Everybody Loves Tequan

It was the last day of shooting for “Everybody Hates Chris”, and Tyler James Williams was a little sad.  This would be the last time he’d get to hang out with the guy he’d had a crush on for years, his cast mate, Tequan Richmond.  Tequan played Tyler’s younger brother on the show.  Anyway, Tyler knew that he had to tell Tyler before he was gone out of his life.  

After the last taping, Tyler hurried to his trailer.  He quickly took a shower and got dressed.  “I’ve got to find him.” He thought to himself.  Once he was dressed, he ran out of his trailer at full speed.  He was in such a hurry he crashed into Terry Crews.  “Whoa, man.” Terry said. “Slow down.  Where’s the fire?”  “Sorry, Mr. Crews.  I’m looking for Tequan.” Tyler said. “Have you seen him?”  “I think I saw him near his trailer.” Terry said. “What do you want him for?”  “I, uh, I just want to catch up with him.” Tyler lied.  He really didn’t feel like telling Terry what was really up.  What Tyler didn’t know was that Terry had already figured out why Tyler needed to see him.  “Ok.  Well, he’s near his trailer.” Terry said, giving Tyler a knowing wink as he walked by.  “Now, what was that about?” Tyler thought to himself.  He just shook his head and headed towards Tequan trailer at full speed. 

Tequan Richmond was playing GHOST RECON on his XBOX360.  He was having a great time. He was on a roll in the game when he heard a knock on the door.  “Damn, just when I was doing well on the game.” He thought to himself. “Someone’s gotta come knocking at my door.”  “Who is it?” He asked loudly.  “It’s Tyler.” Tyler said.  “Hold on, man.” Tequan said.  He got up from his couch and put on a clean pair of jeans.  He didn’t bother looking for a shirt.  “Tyler has seen me shirtless before.” He thought to himself.  As for his shoes, he couldn’t find them at the moment. “To hell with that shit, I’d better just go answer the door.”  He walked over to the door and opened it.

“Come on in.” Tequan said, stepping aside to let Tyler inside his trailer. “What’s up?”   “I was just chilling.” Tyler said.  Seeing Tequan shirtless threw him off a bit. “I thought I’d just say bye before we go our separate ways.”  Tyler couldn’t believe how dorky he sounded.  “He must think I sound like an idiot; Sheesh!” He thought to himself.  “Come and sit with me for a moment while I finish this level on this game.” Tequan said as he led Tyler to a seat on the couch, next to him.  Tequan began to play his game again.  Tyler got a little closer to Tequan.  He could smell Sean John cologne on Tequan.  “Lord, he smells really good.” He thought to himself.  He was so lost in his own thought, he didn’t notice that Tequan had stopped playing his video game and was looking directly at him.  “Are you okay?” Tequan asked.  “I… uh… I.” Tyler stuttered.  Then, before he knew what he was doing, he kissed Tequan on the lips.

Then Tyler backed off as if he had stuck his fingers in a light socket. “I’m, uh, um, sorry.  I’d better go.” He said.  Tyler got up to leave.  Suddenly, he felt Tequan pulling him back down on the couch.  Their eyes met and then... Tequan kissed Tyler softly and passionately on the lips.  “Do you know how long I’ve wanted to do that to you?” Tequan asked.  “Do you know how long I’ve wanted you to do that to me?” Tyler asked.  They looked at each other and started to laugh.  After a while, silence fell over them once again.  Then Tyler reached out to touch Tequan’s muscular stomach.  Then, before he reached Tequan, he pulled his hand back.  Tequan grabbed Tyler’s hand and guided it up and down his stomach, and said, “Its okay.  You can touch me there.”  Tyler was in heaven.  He had always dreamed of being this close to Tequan.  He couldn’t believe he was finally getting his wish!  “You’re stomach is tight as hell.” Tyler said, with a wide grin. Tequan had a toned body with one hell of a six pack.  “How did you get it like this?”  “It took a lot of hard work.” Tequan replied.  Tyler bent down and kissed Tequan’s chest.  Tequan giggled a little bit.  “That tickled.  Now, it’s my turn.”

 “What are you talking about?” Tyler asked.  “You got to see me with my shirt off,” Tequan said. “Now, it’s my turn to see you with your shirt off.”  “You can’t be serious?” Tyler asked.  “I’m very serious.” Tequan said, coming closer to Tyler. “I’ll help you.”  He stood up in front of Tyler. “Lift up your arms.”  Without too much fuss, Tyler did as he was told.  Tequan lifted Tyler’s shirt over his head and off.  Then he stood back for a moment.  Tyler folded his arms across his chest. “Why you folding your arms across your chest like that?  Let me see.”  “My chest doesn’t look like yours.” Tyler said.  “Let me be the judge of that.” Tequan said.

“Come with me.”  Tequan said.  He lead Tyler to a door with a mirror on it.  He stood Tyler in front of the mirror, making him take his hands from his chest. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.  You’ve got a nice chest.”  Tequan wrapped his arms around Tyler’s waist.  Then he started softly kissing Tyler’s neck.  “That feels real good.” Tyler said, closing his eyes.  He felt Tequan’s hands all over his chest.  His hands lingered when he reached Tyler’s nipples.  Tequan gently squeezed them, which caused Tyler to moan softly.  “You like my hands all over your body, don’t you?” Tequan asked.  “Yess.” Tyler hissed softly.  Tequan continued to explore Tyler’s body.  His hands moved down to the top of Tyler’s pants.  Tyler put his hands on his and said, “No.”  “Don’t worry, baby.  I just want to see what you look like down below.” Tequan said seductively.  Tequan’s seductive voice really turned Tyler on.  “Ok.” He said, in a submissive tone.  Tequan was able to get Tyler’s pants off.  Tyler was wearing a pair of black and white stripped boxers.  “Very sexy.” Tequan said. “May I take off them boxers?”  “No.” Tyler said.  “Why not?” Tequan asked, looking at Tyler quizzically.  “Take off yours first.” Tyler said. “I ain’t the only one gonna be ass out.”  “Alright.” Tequan said.

Tequan stood back and dropped his jeans and his underwear.  When Tyler turned around and saw Tequan in the nude, he smiled broadly.  “I guess you like what you see.” Tequan said.  “Yes, I do.” Tyler said, still grinning from ear to ear.  “Now, can I see what you got hiding in those drawers?” Tequan asked.  “I guess so.” Tyler said reluctantly.  He took of his pants and underwear.  “Turn around.” Tequan said. “I wanna see that ass.”  Tyler turned his back on Tequan.  Tequan got a good look at Tyler’s ass. “Bend over.  I wanna get a really good look.”  Tyler did as he was asked.  When Tequan got a good look at Tyler’s smooth, hairless ass, he gasped.  “Is something wrong?” Tyler asked, sounding concerned.  “Not a blessed thing.” Tequan said in amazement. “Not a blessed thing.”  Tequan grabbed Tyler’s ass cheeks with both hands and gave them a squeeze.  “Please don’t squeeze the Charmin.” Tyler said.  “I’m sorry but this Charmin has got to be squeezed.  I mean, for real.”  “Just don’t leave any black and blue marks.” Tyler said with a smile. “I don’t wanna have to explain that to anyone.” 

“Get on the bed.” Tequan said. “I wanna show you something.  Get on your hands and knees.”  Tyler got on the bed.  Tequan got on the bed behind him.  He spread Tyler’s cheeks apart to get a better view of Tyler’s asshole.  “No hair whatsoever.” He muttered to himself.  He leaned in and kissed each ass cheek.  “That felt weird,” Tyler said looking back at Tequan. “But, I liked it.”  “I’m about to do something even weirder, but, you’ll like it, too.” Tequan said, smiling back at Tyler. 

Tequan stuck his tongue up Tyler’s asshole.  “Whoa what the..!” Tyler said, surprised.  He looked to see Tequan’s face was buried in his ass.  Tequan’s tongue felt cold and wet.  After a few minutes, it started to feel real good.  Tyler pushed his ass back on Tyler’s tongue. “Mmm, that feels good!”  Tequan worked Tyler’s asshole until it was nice and wet.  “You’re almost ready.” Tequan said. “Now, you gotta get me ready.”  “What do I have to do?” Tyler asked.  “Nothing much, just suck my dick.” Tequan said.  Tyler turned around while Tequan leaned back on the bed. 

Tequan propped his head up with one of the pillows that were on the bed.  Tyler stroked Tequan’s dick slowly. “Stop playing with it and put it in your mouth.”  Tyler tried to put Tequan’s entire dick in his mouth. “Holy!”  Tequan’s eyes bulged as he felt Tyler’s hot mouth on his dick.  “Are you alright?” Tyler asked.  “I’m fine.” Tequan said, recovering a little.  Tyler started licking on Tequan’s dick, going from the tip, back down to the bush and back again. “Oooowwwweeee!  That feels fuckin’ great!”  Tequan’s body shivered as Tyler kept sucking on his dick; His toes even curled with pleasure.  “Well, that’s never happened before.” He thought to himself.  Tyler sucked on Tequan’s dick as if he was sucking on an ice cream cone.  As he sucked on Tequan’s dick, he started stroking his own.  “Mmm!” He moaned. 

“I think it’s time we get down to business.” Tequan said. “I wanna fuck that nice, tight ass of yours.”  “Are you serious?” Tyler asked, grinning from ear to ear.  “Yes, I’m serious.” Tequan said. “I take it you like that idea?”  “Do you know how long I’ve wanted you to do that?” Tyler asked.  “Alright, let’s not start that again.” Tequan said with a smile. “Lay back.”  Tyler back on the bed with a quickness.  Tequan crawled up Tyler’s body until he was face with Tyler.  “Are you ready for me to stick you?” He asked.  “Uh hunh.” Tyler said.  “Show me.” Tequan said.  “How?” Tyler asked.  “Kiss me.” Tyler said.  Tyler lifted his head up and kissed Tequan dead on the lips.  “Lord, your lips taste really good.” Tequan said.  “Now, will you fuck me?” Tyler asked.  “Certainly.” Tequan said.  He slid back down Tyler’s body.  He put Tyler’s legs on either side of him and slowly slid his dick up Tyler’s asshole.  At first, Tyler felt like his ass was on fire.  “Damnnn!” He groaned. 

“Just relax.” Tequan said, soothingly. “It’ll only hurt for a minute or so.  As if on cue, the pain melted away.  It was replace with intense pleasure.  First, Tequan long stroked Tyler’s ass.  “Mmmm.” Tyler moaned. “This dick is amazing.”  Tyler started pinching and caressing his nipples.  As he fucked Tyler, he bent down and kissed his neck.  “Mmmm.” Tyler moaned. “Your dick feels so good in me.”  “This ass is so nice and tight.” Tequan said. “I don’t think I ever want to leave.”  He began to quicken his pace.  “Oh shit!  Fuck!” Tyler groaned, his body twitching involuntarily. “Your dick is the bomb, daddy!”  “Yea, baby.  Daddy’s got the good dick.” Tequan said, with a little more bass in his voice.  Tyler was really turned on now.  “Fuck me, daddy!  Fuck me deep!” He said.  Tequan’s thrusts became harder and deeper. “OOOH YEEESSSSS!”  “I’m gonna tear this ass up but good!” Tequan said. “I’m gonna have you walking’ strange for weeks!”  “OH MY DAMN! I can feel your dick all up in my guts!” Tequan hollered. “Have Mercy!”  “Naw, man.” Tequan said. “You wanted this dick, so, now your gonna get all of it! Now turn on your hands and knees.  I’m gonna fuck you doggystyle!” 

Tyler weakly got on his hands and knees.  Tequan got behind Tyler, and without warning, he rammed his dick back up Tyler’s asshole.  “AARRGGHH!” Tyler growled.  In this position, Tyler could really feel Tequan’s dick.  Tequan grabbed Tyler’s shoulders to get better leverage.  “Oh damn!” Tyler exclaimed. “I can really feel your dick up in me.”  Tequan’s body dripped with sweat as he fucked Tyler’s ass with a vengeance.  Tyler felt wave after wave of pleasure as Tequan’s dick was working him over.  As they continued their sexcapade, all that could be heard was skin slapping against skin.  After a while, Tequan growled, “I’m gonna cum!”  He pulled out of Tyler and came all over Tyler’s back and ass.  Tyler collapsed for a few seconds.  Then he turn onto his back.  “OH SHITT!” Tyler hollered.  He stroked his dick furiously as Tequan caressed his nipples. “Shoot that load, baby.” Tequan encouraged. “Let daddy see what you got.”  Between the encouragement and Tequan’s hands on his nipples, Tyler shot his load all over his chest.  “Whew!” Tyler said after a little while. “That was some really good dick.”  “How would you like to have this dick all to yourself?” Tequan asked, looking deep into Tyler’s eyes.  “What are you talking about?” Tyler asked, looking quizzically at Tequan.  “Let me rephrase the question.” Tequan said. “How would you like to be my boyfriend?”  “Are you serious?” Tyler asked, looking up at Tequan with a big smile on his face.  “Well, Duh!” Tequan said, smiling back.  “Yes...Yes, I would like that a lot.” Tyler said.  “Cool.” Tequan said. “Now, let’s go take a shower.  I’m a bit sticky.”  Tyler got up and headed to the bathroom.  As he passed by, Tequan slapped him on the ass.  “Hey!” Tyler said.  “I’m your boyfriend, now.” Tequan said. “I can do that now.”  “Whatever.” Tyler said as he headed into the shower.  Tequan followed right behind him.

THE END                     

Diggy's Birthday Surprise

Rev.Run pulled into the parking lot of his son, Daniel “Diggy” Simmons’ school.  Just then, He saw his son coming out of the front door of the school.  When Diggy got to the car, his dad let him in.  “Hey, Dad, What’s up?” Diggy said, greeting his dad as he got into the front seat of the car.  “I’m doing well.  How was school?” Rev. Run asked.  “It was the same as always.” Diggy said. “Long.”  Rev. Run started to make his way out of the crowded parking lot.  “So, where are you taking me?” Diggy asked. “You said you’d tell me when you picked me up from school.”  “Well, I set you up on a date.” Rev. Run said.  “A date with whom, may I ask?” Diggy asked suspiciously.   “Dad never gets involved in my love life.” Diggy thought to himself.  I wonder what’s going on?”  “I can’t tell you.” Rev. Run said. “It’s a surprise.”  Diggy looked skeptically at his dad. “Trust me, you’ll like this surprise.”

Diggy tried every which way to get his dad to tell him what the surprise was, but Rev. Run wasn’t budging.  After about an hour, they arrived at their destination.  Diggy looked out the window of his dad’s car.  They were parked in front of a red brick building.  “Are you sure this is the place?” Diggy asked, sounding nervous.  “Yep, I’m sure.” Rev. Run said as he got out of the car.  Diggy was a little reluctant to get out of the car.  Rev. Run opened the car to let him out. “Come on, let’s go.  Don’t worry, you’ll like this surprise.” Rev. Run said.  “Okay.” Diggy said.  He came out of the car.  “Before we go any further, I gotta put this on you.” Rev. Run said, pulling a blindfold out of his pocket.  “You’ve got to be kidding.” Diggy said.  His dad gave him a look that said he was not kidding, whatsoever. “Alright, I’ll play along.”  He let his dad put the blindfold over his eyes.  “Can you see?” His dad asked.  “Of course I can’t see.” Diggy said.  Rev. Run smacked Diggy in the back of his head.  “What did you do that for?” Diggy asked, sounding irritated.  “I was just checking.” Rev. Run said.  He guided his son to the front door.  He knocked on the door.

Ice Cube answered the door.  “You guys are on time.” He said. “Follow me.”  Ice Cube led them through several hallways and rooms.  “What’s going on?” Diggy asked nervously.  The silence was making him a little nervous.  “You’ll see soon enough.” Rev. Run said.  Even without seeing his eyes, Rev. Run could tell that his son was worried.  “Don’t worry,” He said, trying to reassure his son. “You’ll really like your surprise.”  “I hope all this mystery and secrecy is worth it.” Diggy said.  “Trust me, it is.” Rev. Run said.  They walked further along until they got to a door that reached all the way to the ceiling.  “You guys wait here while I go and see if he’s ready.” Ice Cube said.  Then he opened the door and disappeared inside.

Diggy was getting a little more nervous as the minutes ticked by.  “What’s taking so long?” He asked.  “Be patient.” His dad said.  “Are you sure I’m gonna like this surprise?” Diggy asked.  “Yes, you will.” Rev. Run said.  Diggy was about to ask another question, but, just then, the door opened.  Ice Cube came back out.  “He’s ready to see you now.” He said.  He led them into the room.  Rev. Run looked around the room.  The room looked like a medieval torture chamber.  It was full of sex toys and whatnot.  He smiled to himself and thought, “I think Diggy is gonna enjoy himself.”  “I think it’s time we took off that blindfold.” Ice Cube said as he removed the blindfold from Diggy’s eyes.  It took a few minutes for Diggy’s eyes to adjust to the brightness of the light in the room.  When he could finally see clearly, he just smiled broadly.  “Is this my surprise?” Diggy asked, hardly unable to contain his excitement.  “Is this room my surprise?”  “This is only part of the surprise.” Rev. Run said.  “The other part will be coming through that door any minute.” Ice Cube said.  He and Rev. Run walked towards the door.  “Where are you going?” Diggy asked, starting to get nervous again.  “You won’t want us around when you see your surprise.” Ice Cube said. “Trust me.”  “Don’t worry, you’ll be just fine.” Rev. Run said.  Before Diggy could ask any more questions, the two men left the room, leaving him all alone in the room.  Just then, a door at the far end of the room, swung open.  A tall figure walked into the room.  The figure was dressed all in black.  The figure kept walking closer and closer to Diggy.  Even when the figure was close up, Diggy still couldn’t tell who it was.  This was because the figure’s face was also covered in black.  Only when the figure was a few feet away from Diggy, did the stranger reveal themselves.  The stranger took off his mask.  Diggy couldn’t believe his eyes.  It was Snoop Dogg’s eldest son, Corde Broadus!

Diggy couldn’t believe his eyes!  He’d had a crush on Corde for the longest time.  He couldn’t believe his crush was standing in front of him right at that moment.  Diggy thought he was gonna pass out right then and there.  “I hear it’s your birthday tomorrow.” Corde said.  “Um…Uh…Yea, it is.” Diggy stammered.  “Are you sure?” Corde asked him. “You don’t sound sure at all.”  “Yea, I’m sure. “ Diggy said, his face turning a little red.  “It’s cool.” Corde said. “Do you know why you’re here?”  “Actually, I have no idea.” Diggy said. “My dad said something about a surprise, but, he didn’t say anything else.”  “Well, let me clue you in.  He found out that you like me.” Corde said. “He also found out that you had a fantasy about me.”  “What!” Diggy exclaimed. “H-How did he find out?”  “He found this on your desk.” Corde said, handing Diggy a piece of paper.  Diggy read the paper slowly.  Sure enough, it was a fantasy starring Corde.  Diggy even remembered when he wrote it.  “This still doesn’t tell me anything.” He said, handing the paper back to Corde.  “Well, your dad thought that, since tomorrow is your birthday, you should get your fantasy.” Corde said.  “And, you’re okay with this?” Diggy asked.  “Your fantasy is to be my sex slave, right?” Corde asked.  “Yes it is.” Diggy said sheepishly, looking down at his feet.  “I’m down with that.” Corde said.  “You are?” Diggy asked, surprised.  “What man do you know that don’t want a sex slave every once in a while?” Corde asked.  “Good point.” Diggy said.  “Alright, from here on out, you’ll call me Sir or Master,” Corde said. “Do you understand?”  “Yes.” Diggy said.  “Yes what?” Corde asked, looking at Diggy expectantly.  “Yes, Corde sir.” Diggy said obediently.  “That’s good, slave.” Corde said.  He pulled out a collar and quickly put it around Diggy’s neck.  Corde adjusted it so that it wasn’t choking Diggy.  “I can’t have him choking on me before I get to have some fun with him.” He thought to himself.  “Now, follow me.  I have big plans for you.”  Diggy dick stirred in his pants as he thought about what Corde had in store for him.

Corde led Diggy over to a bluish-grey metallic table.  “What are you gonna do to me Corde?” Diggy asked.  Corde gave Diggy a dirty look.  “I mean, Sir.”  “You’ll find out soon enough.” Corde said. “First, we’ve got to get ready for your sex slave experience.”  He reached under the table and put a leather duffle bag on top of the table.  Diggy was curious to know what was inside the bag, but, for some reason, he didn’t dare ask any questions. 

Corde finally found what he was looking for.  He pulled out a pair of scissors, a long chain, and a pair of handcuffs.  “Give me your wrists.” Corde ordered.  Diggy did as he was told.  Corde handcuffed Diggy then he connected the handcuffs to one end of the chain.  Then he took the collar from around Diggy’s neck.  He hooked the other end of the chain to the other side of the table.     “Now, you ain’t going anywhere.”  Diggy pulled on the train, trying to get loose, but he couldn’t. “I told you that you weren’t going anywhere.  Now, let’s see what we can do to relieve you of your clothes.”

Corde picked up the scissors and got behind Diggy.  When he grabbed Diggy’s shirt tail, Diggy jumped.  “Why so jumpy?” Corde asked. “I’m not gonna hurt you….MUCH!”  For some reason, Diggy wasn’t scared.  He was more excited than anything else.  Corde began cutting away Diggy’s shirt.  In a matter of seconds, Diggy’s shirt was in shreds on the hardwood floor. “You’ve got a real nice chest.”  Corde put his hands all over Diggy’s muscular chest. “Yes, that’s very nice, very nice indeed.”  Having Corde’s hands all over his chest; made Diggy feel strange inside.  He could feel his dick start to stir.  He had never felt this way before.  Diggy had a feeling that this was gonna the first of many firsts. 

Corde began working on Diggy’s jeans.  He took the scissors and began cutting away Diggy’s pants.  All that was left on Diggy was his boxers.  Corde ripped them off with his bare hands.  Diggy was standing totally naked in front of Corde.  He wanted to cover himself, but, because he was shackled to the other side of the table, he couldn’t do anything to cover himself.  “Boy, you got an ass on you!” Corde said, with a devilish grin on his face.  He put his hands on Diggy’s ass cheek and gave it a squeeze. “I can’t wait to get up in this.”

“I can’t believe this is happening to me.” Diggy thought to himself. “Corde Broadus is feeling me up and…..I really like it!”  Corde looked down at Diggy’s dick.  It was starting to get hard.  “I think you like me feeling on you.” He said. “Don’t you, boy?”  Diggy didn’t say a word. “I asked you a question.”  “Yes sir.” Diggy answered.  Corde grabbed Diggy’s dick, which made him gasp.  Corde stroked Diggy’s dick to full hardness.  Corde quickly removed his clothes and got onto the table in front of Diggy.  “Now, slave.  Suck my dick.” Corde ordered Diggy.  Diggy didn’t move. “I guess I’m gonna have to help you.”  Corde forced Diggy to open his mouth and he shoved his dick inside it. “You better not bite me, either.” 

Diggy sucked on Corde’s big dick.  “Yea, that’s it.  Suck on Daddy’s dick.” Corde said with a big smile on his face. “Suck it good.”  Diggy was having a hard time getting Corde’s entire big dick in his mouth.  Diggy nearly choked on Corde dick several times. “Yea, your lips feel so damn good around my dick.  FUCK!”  Corde grabbed Diggy by the back of his head.  He forced more of his dick down Diggy’s throat. “OH YEA!  THAT’S IT!  DAMN!  FUCK!”  Corde felt his dick get rock hard.  “It’s time for the real fun to begin.

Corde off the table and got behind Diggy.  “Now, let’s see how tight that ass is.” He said.  He stuck his middle finger up Diggy’s ass.  “THAT SHIT HURTS!  GET IT OUT!” Diggy screamed.  He felt like his ass was on fire.  “Damn your ass is tight as hell.” Corde said. “I’d better do something about that.”  He bent down behind Diggy.  He stuck his tongue up Diggy’s ass.  “Ooh.” Diggy moaned.  Corde’s wet tongue started making Diggy feel real good. “Mmm, that feels good!”  “Wait till you feel my dick up in you.” Corde said. “I bet that’ll feel even better.”  He stuck his middle finger up Diggy’s ass again.  This time Diggy’s asshole gripped his finger tightly.  “Let’s see what happens when we put another finger up in you.”  He inserted a second finger.  Diggy bounced his ass onto Corde’s fingers.  After few minutes, Corde managed to get three fingers up Diggy’s hungry hole.  “Fuck me.” Diggy begged. “I can’t take no more!”

“It’s your birthday, tomorrow,” Corde asked. “Isn’t it?”  “Yes it is, sir.” Diggy said.  “Well, I think it’s time to give you an early birthday spanking.” Corde said with an evil grin.  He dipped back into his duffle bag.  He pulled out a brown colored wooden paddle.  “What you plan on doing with that?” Diggy said, knowing full good and well what Corde’s plans were.  Corde walked back over to the table and sat down next to Diggy’s butt.  When he just brushed his hand against Diggy’s skin, Diggy nearly jumped out of his skin!  “Relax, man.” Corde said.  He wrapped one arm around Diggy’s waist, keeping him securely in place so he wouldn’t move.  Then all of a sudden, WHACK!  “OUCH!” Diggy cried out.  WHACK!  “Stop, Corde!  PLEASE!” Diggy screamed.  He felt like his ass cheeks were on fire!  Corde wasn’t listening, though.  He wasn’t gonna stop until he was done.  WHACK!  Diggy desperately tried to get free of the handcuffs, but he was cuffed too tightly.  Then he felt Corde’s lips on his ass.  He was kissing the spots that he had just hit a few seconds earlier.  This was really confusing to his body.  He felt his dick start to rise again.  WHACK!  This torture went on for another fifteen minutes.  By the time Corde was done, Diggy was worn out.  Precum dripped from his dick onto the floor in front of him.  “I think you like being spanked.” Corde taunted Diggy.  “No, I don’t like it.” Diggy said, trying to deny it.  “You can deny it all you want, man,” Corde said, “But, the evidence is all over the floor in front of you.”  Diggy didn’t look down.  He knew what was down there. “Anyway, it’s time for me to get up in this ass.”

“I’m gonna unhook you now.  You’d better not try to run anywhere.” Corde threatened.  He unhooked Diggy and pulled him towards a dark red mat that was lying in the corner of the room.  He made Diggy get on his knees. “Now, suck on this dick some.  I wanna get it nice and hard for that ass of yours.”  Diggy opened his mouth and let Corde slide his meat inside.    Diggy sucked the tip of Corde’s dick.  Then Diggy let his tongue trail up and down the shaft making Corde drip precum, which Diggy licked and swallowed. “Damn, that tongue is truly lethal.”  Corde couldn’t take anymore of Diggy’s sweet tongue torture. “I gotta have this ass…NOW!”  He pushed Diggy onto his hands and knees and got behind him.  He slowly, carefully slid his dick up Diggy’s hole.  “Damn, this dick is huge!” Diggy growled.  “Yea, I know.” Corde said with a smile.  He slid his dick in further, slowing every few seconds, letting Diggy get used to its length and girth.  Diggy’s asshole gripped his dick firmly.  “This ass is so damn tight.  Fuck!”  Corde gripped Diggy’s broad shoulders to get more leverage.  Then he began to fuck Diggy in earnest.  He quickened his pace as he drove his dick deeper into Diggy’s tight ass.  “Oh my god this dick is working me over, man.” Diggy moaned. “FUCK!”

Diggy’s body was enveloped in waves of pleasure.  He couldn’t believe how good he felt at this moment.  His body tingled all over.  Just then, Corde pulled out of Diggy.  Before Diggy could say anything, Corde grabbed his leg and flipped him onto his back.  He reentered Diggy once again.  He put Diggy’s legs on either side of his waist.  In this position, Corde could fuck Diggy even further.  “Yea, nigga, fuck this ass.” Diggy moaned. “Fuck me real good.”  “You asked for it.” Corde said.  He fucked him harder and harder.  Diggy was delirious with pleasure. “I’m gonna wreck this ass!”  Diggy started to absentmindedly play with Corde muscular chest.  When Diggy started playing with Corde’s nipples, it drove Corde crazy.  Corde could feel his balls tighten as he continued to fuck Diggy.  “I’m gonna cummm!” He exclaimed, finally.  He pulled out off Diggy and straddled his chest.  He raised Diggy’s head to his dick and said, “Open!”  When he opened his mouth to object, Corde shot his cum into Diggy’s mouth. “Now swallow!”  Diggy swallowed as much cum as he could.  Both Corde and Diggy were exhausted from the sex.  After a few minutes, Corde got up.  He went over to his bag.  He got out two pairs and a black magic marker.  He went over to Diggy and turned him over onto his stomach.  He started writing on Diggy’s lower back.  He wrote: CORDE’S PROPERTY.  ‘What are you writing on ME?” Diggy asked weakly.  “Just letting folks know who owns this ass.” Corde said.  Then he roughly grabbed Diggy’s arms and handcuffed them behind his back.  After that, he handcuffed Diggy’s feet.  Then he got dressed and started to walk out.  “Wait, Corde!” Diggy screamed. “You’re not gonna just leave me here, are you?”  “You aren’t gonna be here by yourself for very long.” Corde said with a wicked smile. “Your dad will be here to pick you up very soon.  Bye.”  Corde walked out of the room.  Diggy tried to get himself free, but it was no use.  “I’m gonna get you for this, Corde!” Diggy screamed.

The End

         

     

Chris Brown and Chipmunk: Recording a hit

R&B superstar, Chris Brown was finishing up recording “Champion” with UK rapper Chipmunk.  They were sitting back listening to the track.  “This track is gonna be hot!” Chris said, very enthusiastically.  “I’m really glad you were able to be on this track with me.” Chipmunk said, looking Chris directly in the eye.  “It’s cool.  I’m really glad that I could help you out.” Chris said.  He wasn’t sure, but did Chris see lust in Chipmunk’s eyes?  “Naw, I can’t be right.” He thought to himself. “Ridiculous.”

Chipmunk moved a little closer to Chris.  “I'm glad you could help me out, too.” Chipmunks said, lust dripping from his voice.  He put his hand on Chris’ muscular shoulder and gave it a squeeze.  “Okay, this is getting a little weird.” Chris thought to himself. “Let me try something.”  Chris rubbed his dick through his pants and looked at Chipmunk seductively as he did so.  Chipmunk licked his lips hungrily as he stared at Chris’ growing bulge.  “I knew it.  I’m gonna have some fun with this brotha.”

Chris walked over to the sofa that was against the wall and sat down.  He slowly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants.  When Chris looked at Chipmunk, he could swear he saw drool running down the corner of his mouth.  “Hey, Chipmunk.  Come over here.” He said.  He pulled out his big dick.  When Chipmunk saw Chris’s dick, he quickly walked over to Chris. “Now, get on your knees and suck on this dick.”

Chipmunk couldn’t believe what he just heard.  “Did he just tell me to suck his dick?” Chipmunk thought to himself.  “Didn’t you hear me?” Chris asked. “I said, ‘Get on your knees and suck my dick’.”  Without further instructions, Chipmunk got on his knees in between Chris’ legs.  Then he put his tongue on Chris’ dick and began to lick the head. “Stop playing with it and suck on this dick.” 

Chipmunk began sucking Chris’ dick.  Chris gasped when he felt Chipmunk’s lips on his dick.  Chipmunk sucked his dick like he was sucking on an ice cream cone.  Pretty soon, his dick was standing at full attention.  He put his hands on top of Chipmunk’s head, forcing more of his dick down his throat.  Chipmunk nearly gagged several times.

“Yea, man.” Chris said. “Gag on this dick.”  He fucked Chipmunk’s mouth deeper and deeper, until felt his pubes slapping against Chipmunk’s chin. “You’ve got a really hot mouth, man.”  With all of Chris’ dick deep down his throat, all chipmunk could do was moan. 

Meanwhile, Chris was enjoying himself, he decided to make himself comfortable and pulled off his shirt.  When Chipmunk looked and saw the tattoos that adorned Chris’ chest, his dick started to stir.  He could feel his dick straining to get free from his pants.  While still sucking on Chris’ dick, he fumbled around trying to unzip his pants.  Chris saw him struggle.  “Stand up.” He said.  Chipmunk did as he was told.  Chris roughly shoved Chipmunk toward the recording equipment. “Put your hands on the control panels and don’t take them off until I say so.

Chipmunk was curious to know what Chris was going to do with him.  Chris reached around and unzipped Chipmunk’s pants.  Then he roughly yanked down his pants.  Chipmunk turned his head to look at Chris.  “What you looking at?” Chris said in a gruff tone. “Face forward.”  When Chris saw Chipmunk’s tighty whiteys, he smiled broadly.  He stuck his hand down the back of Chipmunk’s underwear and gave his ass cheeks a squeeze.  Chipmunk gasped as he felt Chris’ cold hand against his skin.  “What you gonna do to me?” He asked.  “None of your business,” Chris said. “Besides, I think you know EXACTLY what I’m gonna do to this ass.”  Chris completely tore off Chipmunk’s underwear.  Now, he had an unobstructed view of Chipmunk’s ass. “Your ass is nice and firm, just the way I like it.”  He gave Chipmunk’s ass a good squeeze.  “I’m gonna enjoy this.”

“First, I gotta get this ass ready.” Chris said.  He stuck his finger up Chipmunk’s ass.  “Owwww!” Chipmunk hollered.  His ass felt like it was on fire. “Take it out!”  “Chill out, man.” Chris said. “Just relax.”  Chris worked his finger in and out of Chipmunk’s hole until he felt it loosening around his finger. “I think it’s time to put in another finger.”  He slid another finger in.  “Oh fuck!” Chipmunk moaned.  Chris finger fucked Chipmunk until he was nice and loose.  While he was finger fucking Chipmunk’s ass, he started removing his own clothes.  He ripped his shirt off of his body.  Then, with one hand, he unzipped and unbuttoned his pants and pulled down his underwear.  He stroked himself until he was rock hard.  “Now, let’s get this party started.” He said as he slowly entered Chipmunk’s hole.

“OWWW!  FFUUCCKK!” Chipmunk screamed.  His ass felt like it was on fire. “Take it out!”  The pain Chipmunk was feeling was intense.  He tried to get Chris off of him, but Chris had his full weight on top of him.  He wasn’t going anywhere.  “Just relax, man.” Chris whispered soothingly into Chipmunk’s ear. “The pain will subside soon.  Just chill out.”  Chris started kissing and licking the back of Chipmunk’s neck.  “Damn, son.” Chipmunk moaned. “Your tongue is lethal.”  After a few minutes, the pain did subside.  All Chipmunk felt was waves and waves of pleasure.  He had been with many girls in his life, but, none of them ever made him feel like this.

Chris long stroked Chipmunk’s ass.  His dick moved in out in out like car piston.  While he was fucking Chipmunk, he reached around and started playing with Chipmunk’s nipples.  Between Chris’ tongue on his neck and Chris fingers on his nipples, Chipmunk was going crazy.  “Mmmm.” Chipmunk moaned.  His body tingled all over and his breath became short and shallow.  Chipmunk was in heaven.  Meanwhile, Chris continued to fuck him deeper and harder.  Chris stopped in mid stroke. “What did you stop for?”  “I wanna fuck you like a dog.  Get on your hands and knees.”  Chipmunk quickly got on his hands and knees on the floor.  He couldn’t wait to get Chris’ dick up in him again.

Chris re-inserted his dick up Chipmunk’s hole.  This time Chipmunk was ready for it.  His asshole gripped Chris’ dick like a firm handshake.  “Damn, this hole is so damn tight and wet.” Chris said. “I’m loving it.”  He gripped Chipmunk’s shoulders to get better leverage.  Chipmunk couldn’t believe how good Chris’ dick felt up in him.  “Damn this dick is so damn good to me.” Chipmunk moaned.  Chris pumped harder and faster. “SSSHHHIIITT!”  DDDAAAMMMNNN!”  Chipmunk grabbed his dick and started stroking it furiously.  Chris was fucking Chipmunk with reckless abandon.    Sweat dripped on the floor underneath the two men as they put in work.  They worked in perfect rhythm as Chipmunk pushed his ass back on Chris’ dick, as Chris pushed his dick further up into Chipmunk. “OOOHHHH MMMMMYYYYY DDDDAAAMMMNNN!”  Without touching himself, Chipmunk started cumming on the floor.  Just then, Chris growled, “I’M GONNA CUMMM!”  Before he knew it, Chipmunk felt Chris dump his load all over his ass and back.  Chris’ cum mixed with the sweat that was on Chipmunk’s body.  “You were the best ass I ever had.” Chris said.  “Was I better than Rihanna?” Chipmunk said with a sly smile.  “Yea, most def.” Chris said, playfully slapping Chipmunk on the ass. “Now, we’d better get cleaned up.”  “Aiight, cool.” Chipmunk said.   He got up and helped Chris clean the place up.  The end