Caught In The Middle

When I walked in the door, I heard some noise coming from my kitchen... I was nervous as all hell, but excited at the same time hoping that it was my burglar friend paying me another visit. I wasn't sure if I had another nut in me, but for his sexy as I was more than willing to try.  I slowly eased to the kitchen to see Eric with some boy bent over my counter!!!! 

Within moments of noticing the look on my face, this bent over bottom jumped up in fear of what I may have done. Eric however grabbed the boy and pulled him back over to him and guided him over the counter. The audacity…the nerve of Eric, to continue to fuck this boy right in front of my face! “Eric”, I grunted with my lips tight and my fist clenched expecting drama or a fight or something… Eric turned to me and said, “Have some”.  “What”? I asked secretly wanting to be in side this whore of a bottom. Once again so carelessly, Eric said, “Have some”!

“Fuck You Eric! I sat outside my job for an hour waiting for you to pick me up. I called you 12 times and had to get a ride from a complete stranger!” … Hey, I did get an amazing ride from a complete stranger! “I walk in on you fucking this dirty bottom and you act like everything is okay!” “DIRTY BOTTOM”? The boy yells out! “You heard me bitch, ‘DIRTY BOTTOM’”! “You’re bent over MY counter being plowed looking like you ain’t ate in a month of Sundays! Bye boy, go wash your ass” The boy jumps up and looks like he was about to swing at me. Eric grabs him and yells at him to put his clothes on!

The boy shuffles to my living room and picks up clothes from behind my couch. Eric and I continue arguing in the kitchen when Eric notices dried nut on my neck. “What’s that on your neck?” Eric asks. “What are you talking about Eric? There’s nothing on my neck”.  He moves in closer and tries to wipe it away; I then realize that Charles didn’t lick it all up. I quickly reached into my bag for some lotion to wipe away the dried c’mon. “Mmm, so you were out creeping too!” the boy said with a chuckle while standing in the kitchen doorway in his underwear. “Mind your fucking business hoe—why are you still here?” He began to walk towards me and I balled my fist again. “Calm down” he said as he circled me, looking me up and down. He started to tug on my work shirt and then pulled me closer to him. How dare he come into my house, fuck my boyfriend, and then have the nerve to come on to me? Eric just stood by looking to see what would happen next.

I’m infuriated, what makes either of them think that I would have anything to do with this boy? What type of signal would I send out to Eric if I let him get away with fucking this boy in my house! The boy then says to me, “I’m Roman”, and I snapped back, “Well I’m fucking Nicki Minaj, bitch, get the fuck out of my house!” As Roman walked towards the rest of his clothes Eric stopped him, pulling me with him. “No wait” he said staring me in my eyes sadly. “I thought that maybe we could both do him.” “Eric are you crazy? You expect me to be okay with this? SERIOUSLY????” Through the heat of my rage Roman kissed the back of my neck and whispered, “You can take your anger out on me.” Now there’s a thought. “You can rape my mouth…” he continued, “…and take out all of that frustration out on my ass”. Suddenly I was calm.

“What about Eric? What would he be doing while I let go of this newly found tension?” “He can watch”, Roman suggested. Without missing a beat Eric rushed over to help me out of my clothes. He began kissing my neck as Roman played with my nipple rings. The two of them already naked, I lay across the couch with my work pants on. Tired from work, exhausted from Charles and frustrated by Eric and Roman, I just laid back and allowed their tongues to leave trails all over my neck and chest. Finally, I’m off my feet and can relax, but before I could get too comfortable Roman whipped my now stiff dick out of my pants and began to bob on it. Before I could look up to enjoy the sight of it Eric pumped his dick into my mouth. They worked to get me in the mood, but what they didn't know is the crazy head game from Charles, that sent me shooting 30 minutes ago.

After climaxing twice in a ten minute period, I didn't think I could even achieve another erection. It didn't take Eric and Roman any time to prove me wrong. Before I could fully enjoy Roman giving me head, I could feel him sliding on to my dick. It was so soft and moist, warm and just good! I felt myself quiver a bit as chills raced down my back. The more he twerked on my dick the more Eric would thrust his dick down my throat. I've had fantasies before about 3ways, I've even attempted to do it before, but it was so whack. This, however is turning out to be pretty good so far.

I sat up and and flipped Roman on his stomach. Ass shining looking like a butter ball. I began to pound his bubble ass, and with each pump I could hear him moaning loader and louder screaming... "Harder!" As he yell, I could hear something of an Jamaican accent. His semi-hard dick plopped between his legs looking like it was going to jump up at any moment. While I'm trying my best to write my name on his ass I felt something wet on my ass. I looked back to see Eric licking and nibbling on my ass cheeks as I thrust back and forth. I had to slow stroke to keep from busting all over again! Roman kept begging for me to pound him, but before I could get the momentum Eric entered me. He took control of my body as I lay inside Roman. Eric moved back and I move to keep him inside of me, leaving Roman to fiend for me to plunge back into him! Eric started fast stroking me, leading to dig a whole in Roman. 

At some point Eric started to pound me like a jack hammer as Roman threw his ass back trapping me in one of the best sandwiches I'd ever experienced! I was so full from this night! The level of pleasure I was experiencing had me clawing for something to grab and hold on to. I could feel Eric about to erupt, all at the same time Roman began to moan until it turned into screams with one leg on the sofa the other in the air. Roman used one hand to pull me further in to him and the other to beat his dick. Before long he let out a loud grunt, "I'm NUUTT-T-TING!" I watched as his silky nut streamed from his dick flowing like a fountain to the floor. "Ugh!" he roared again and he jumped to get me out of him. Eric sat on the couch and I turned my back to him and sat down on his dick. I rode his dick like a fluidly wave of the ocean. I am all the way turned on at this point. Roman is nearly passed out from exhaustion next to us and I continue to ride Eric like a bull. I felt Eric jerking a bit and it sent chills down my back again. I could tell that he was that much closer. 

Eric started breathing heavier and heavier sending me on a thrill ride. "Chad..." he moaned grabbing me by the waist pulling harder on his dick. Mmmm, his dick filled me up so good! "Chad!!!" he moaned loader! I spread my legs a little more to get more of his thick dick into me. I could feel him stretching me. "Eric!" I screamed. "This is your ass baby!" "It's mine?" he asked in a whisper. "Yeah daddy" I said, encouraging him to beat it up some more, and beat it up he did. Eric began to stroke slower but with extreme force as if he was trying to make his dick touch my heart. He started moaning again, but this time I knew he was about bust. I jumped off his dick and got on all fours in front of him so he could bust on me. He'd moan, grunt and shoot an extreme load all over my face. It was hot and creamy. My lips were covered with his nut and my dick throbbing and as hard as a brick. He moaned again, and shot again, shooting over my head reaching the small of my back. That sent me to climax spilling what nut I had left in me down my legs. 

I was done, there was no more energy in me. Roman had fallen asleep, I collapsed right there on the floor and Eric went up stair to get a hot wash cloth. This crazy night had finally ended, which is good cause I have to be up at 8 in the morning to do it all over again.

-Chad

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Riide Home/Old School

This just has not been my night... I had the angriest customers Gracie's Diner have ever seen. I swear each customer that sat at my table complained about everything from the water to the way my name tag had been fading. To make matters worse, it's almost 2 o'clock in the morning and I miss the last bus to get home. I've been texting Eric since 12:45 and he has yet to respond. His phone had been ringing and then going to voice mail, so I know his phone is on.  Sherry said she'd give me a ride to Market street, and that would get me half way home. I'd just have to figure how I'd get the rest the way home. As soon as she dropped me off there was a middle aged guy (not bad looking at all) sitting up against an old beat up 1987 Buick. He yelled "Hack" at me. I'm from the sub-burbs so I'm not use to hacks... "No thank you", I replied, lying to myself. "Come on, let me give you a ride. This one's on me, it's too late for some one as handsome as you to be standing out in the streets this time of the morning". This man didn't waste any time to make his move. I humbly accepted this ride from a complete, but sexy stranger.

"Charles" he said extending his hand. "Chad" I said, "Nice to meet you." Charles had to have been 47-48, but I could tell he took very good care of himself. His skin was clear and smooth, eyes and teeth as white as snow, his lips were so kissable.... But I'm taken and Charles is a stranger. "What are you doing out so late son"? "I got off work late".... There was an awkward silence in the car for a while until we pulled to a broken traffic light. Before I knew it Charles had grabbed my head and pulled me into one of the most passionate kisses ever!. I wanted to pull away, but I was trapped by his strong hands and my desire to see where this would lead us. Before long another car pulled up behind us interrupting my moment of bliss.  He pulled the car over stopping by an abandoned warehouse. We sat there again in silence and he stare at me looking like he was about to eat me alive. He pulled me close to him again, I closed my eyes anticipating his lips to caress mine once again, but instead I felt his tongue working it's magic on my neck, making my knees extremely weak. 

Charles' tongue felt as if it had hands all of it's own that massaged my neck up and down, from my ear to my shoulder. He moved from one ear to the other leaving a trail of his passion juice. I couldn't help but grab the back of his head holding him in place as he continued to play with my spot. I peaked at him as he looked up at me unbuttoning my shirt. This mans tongue was magic... Not "Like" magic, but magic itself. He licked all over my nipples, playing with my piercings driving me crazy. The sensation quickly raced to my dick, pulsating and throbbing to break free from my pants. His teeth grazed my rib cage and his mustache tickled my skin leaving me to quiver uncontrollably. He started to unbuckle my pants licking and teasing the entire way. He pulled my pants down teasing my dick through my underwear. He pulled my balls out of the side of my underwear and damn near swallowed them both. I could feel his tongue doing a figure 8 motion juggling my balls.

"Charles", I exhaled louder and louder. He put his hand over my mouth then pulled my dick out of my drawers. His lips consumed the head of my dick leaving the rest of the shaft to anxiously wait. He licked all around my head, kissing the opening as if it were my lips and he loved me. I love getting head as much as I love giving it, but I would have never thought this old head would have the skill required to make me back off it. When he realized I was running away both his hands cupped my ass shoving the rest of my dick in his mouth, making it disappear completely. It took everything in me to not bust all in his mouth. Charles slurped from the base of my dick all the way to the top of my head and just dropped his head into my lap as if he just entered a dick eating contest, and he was winning.

He pulled his dick out of his pants and began to slow stroke that thick 9 and a half. He let it go to pinch my nipples and it stood straight up like he was a part of the marine corps. I couldn't hold back anymore, as he slurped I exploded in his mouth, one leg on the dash board the other on the cup holder. Yelling and moaning for a moment to pull myself together, but Charles just kept sucking my dick. He got off my dick to suck on my taint. You know that spot between my balls and ass hole... He licked and sucked and pushed the nut up my shaft and went back to work on my dick. I stayed up, my heart was racing and beads of sweat fell from my head, dripping down my chest mixing with the nut that slipped from his mouth. The street light left a glow on my body as he beat his dick and wet mine. 

He whispered in my ear how he wanted to take me to his place and strip down for me. He wanted to lick my body all over, nibbling on the small of my back. He took my dick in his hand and stroke it as he stroke his own. He kissed me again and told me how he'd ride my dick and make me the captain of his ship. His words overwhelm me and the movement of his hand on my dick triggered another nut to come shooting all over his car... "Damn, I wanted to catch it" he said. I panted trying to catch my breathe as if he would stop, he just swallowed my dick again. I felt like I had escaped to some paradise as the warmth of his mouth soothed then tension of my dick. I could hear him moaning as he started to build up his nut. He seemed to have lost control himself as he shot his hot creamy nut all over me. His straight dick shot out like a fire hose spraying all over my chest, my lips, dripping from my chin... he leaned over me and began to like it up. I was no more good. He picked up my cell phone and put his number in it. He said, "Call me when ever you need a ride." We put our clothes on and he took me home.

When I walked in the door, I heard some noise coming from my kitchen... I was nervous as all hell, but excited at the same time hoping that it was my burglar friend paying me another visit. I wasn't sure if I had another nut in me, but for his sexy as I was more than willing to try.  I slowly eased to the kitchen to see Eric with some boy bent over my counter!!!! 

(...To Be Continued)

House Guest

Late night, the block is quiet except the chatter of a few corner boys. I lay in my bed watching "Family Guy". It was sure to be a peaceful night considering it had been raining all week and my room-mates were out of town. I could finally finish watching season seven. I turned the lights out, placed disc three into the player and plopped onto my bed knowing that I'd be asleep with in minutes of pushing play. Something about rainy nights, dark rooms and a television on that automatically knocks me out. I knew that I should have gone downstairs to lock the doors and make sure everything was secure, but I told myself I'd do it after the first episode went off. It's so hard to pull myself away from the show once I've jumped in. After about fifteen minutes into the show I could feel myself drifting to sleep as expected, but I was too stubborn to get up and do anything.

Before long I was out like a light. I could sub-consciously hear the menu screen playing over and over. I could also hear a bit of ruckus out side my window. After trying to ignore it for a while, it persisted and began to get louder to the point I could no longer sleep. I jumped out of my bed to turn off the television, turned on some Beyonce. I went down stairs to grab something to drink, lock everything up and turn on the alarm. I locked the front door, and walked towards the kitchen. Right before entering the kitchen I heard a few gun shots going off. My first reaction was to get down. I heard too many stories of bullets going threw walls here in North Philly. Okay, I couldn't help myself, I had to crawl to the window to peak out. It had gotten quiet so fast. I expected to see a body or two, but to my surprise when I looked out the window there was no one out there. Not even a sign that there had been shooting. The corner boys were standing on the corner as if nothing happened... confused, I continued to the kitchen for my drink pondering what just happened. I heard a noise coming from the back door.  I'm thinking to myself, "Damn, I should have locked those doors"! I scurried over to the knife rack and grabbed the biggest thing I could reach.

Ducking behind the kitchen table I watched as my back door eased open. In walked a man dressed in all black. He moved like he was a part of a SWAT team, but his outfit was too ghetto. He had on some old beat-up black Tims, dusty black cargo pants, a fitted black thermal top and what looked like my aunts knees-highs over his face. Mind you my aunt is 5'4 and weighs 275lbs, so needless to say it was stretched out and had the nerves to have a run up the side of his face! Helplessly, I snickered to myself. "Pull yourself together Chad", I said to myself, noticing the gun in his hand. I had to think fast cause I realized I brought a knife to a gun fight. In that moment I thought, "Why me"?, "Why my house"? "Why tonight"? "No time for this. Think Chad, think"! Luckily for me he saw nothing in the kitchen that caught his interest. So here's the plan... Let him go to the front of the house, and I'll sneak out the back of the house. So far everything is going as planned... I'm beginning to think, what kind of burglar is he? Maybe this is his first time, he didn't check the kitchen at all to see if there was anyone in it. He also began to get clumsy and make a lot of noise as he moved through the house. Just as I began to move towards the back door, my cell phone goes off. "Ugh"! Why the hell did I even bring the damn thing down stairs? My unexpected house guest came racing back into the kitchen pointing his gun in my face, yelling at me to get on the floor. I could feel tears racing down my face as I lay on my stomach begging this guy to take what ever he wanted and just leave.... I swore to him that I wouldn't breathe a word of this to the cops if he'd just spare my life.

"Get the fuck up" he commanded! I quickly got to my feet, slightly at ease. Something about the baritone in his voice sent chills down my spin, and I could feel goosebumps on the back of my neck. "Where do you keep your money"? He asked... For some reason or another I started to get turned on. My fear mixed with his aggression made me feel like something straight out of a porno. "WHERE YOUR MONEY AT" he yells as he interrupts my fantasy. "This way" I whisper as I lead him upstairs. I began to think of other ways to get myself out of this situation... Thinking, maybe I'll kick him down the stairs as he follows me hoping that I'd knock the gun out of his hand, grab the gun... then I'd be in control of the situation. Or maybe I'd lead him into a dark room and hit him in the head with some hard! Maybe, I'll lead him into a dark room and put something hard in my mouth... I am quickly brought back to reality by the cold barrel tip being pressed against my back."Hurry UP" he exclaimed.

We got to the top of the steps and I wondered if he'd mind that I kept my money under my bed. I guess he could care less. We got to my bedroom door and we both stood at the entrance. He stood there staring at me as if he trusted I wouldn't try anything without his gun to my back. I stood there looking at him as he stood 5'8 weighing about 150, looking like he could have been a wrestler in high school or college. The way his muscles screamed to break free from that tight thermal top commanded I give him another frisking with my eyes. "Get in there" he said, waving his gun as to motion me to go into the room. I got down on to my knees and began to reach under the bed. I felt his eyes undressing me as I bent over to see where I was reaching. I felt his gun begin to be drag up my inner thigh. Could this really be happening??? Do I continue to grab for the money or do I just give him what he really wants? I feel his hands caress my ass firmly and my blood started to rush to my dick. I tried to get up and his soft baritone voice said, "Stay there".

He grabbed my pajama pants around the waist and pulled them down to my knees. I felt his full lips create a sensual suction on each cheek of my ass. He took his tongue and licked from the top of my crack downward towards my ass hole. He nibbled and continued to make his way down as far as he could get with out positioning himself completely under me. After licking my balls for a while, without restraint he thrust his tongue into my asshole, massaging it while slapping my ass with a perfect cup of the hand. It started to feel so good I looked back at him as he ate my ass for glory... For the first time I really got to see his face. He had a short cut with wavy hair, a rounded nose with soft eyes. chiseled cheek bones with a Philly beard. I could feel by the way he ate my ass and stroked my dick he was really enjoying himself. He opened his eyes long enough to catch me looking at him. "Turn the fuck around", he snapped showing me the gun. I put my head down confused. How am I supposed to feel? He broke into my house, put a gun to my face, and is eating my ass something nice. I tried to hold back the moans, but it felt like his tongue was going deeper and deeper until I could no longer hold back the sound that erupted due to extreme pleasure! "Oh, you like that"? He asked with an arrogant smirk on his face. When I thought it couldn't get any better his tongue began to vibrate (don't even ask me how he did it). I tried to compose myself so that when I moaned at least you heard the voice of a man, while my eyes rolled in the back of my head enjoying every stroke.

He grabbed me by the waist and lifted me from my knees, sitting me on the bed. Soft music continued to play in the background as he looked down into my eyes, and then to his belt buckle. Slowly, but willingly I reached for his belt, unbuckling it with anticipation to see what was on the other side. He placed the gun down on the night stand next to the bed. I'm sure he could tell that I wanted this, and I could tell that he wanted it even more. As soon as I opened his pants, the 36 waist pants fell from his 32 waist body. There he stood with that fitted black thermal top, strong brown skinned complexion hand firmly holding my shoulders. He wore navy blue boxer briefs that I could see were stretched due to the growth of his dick. This man entered my house with arrogance and stood before me with confidence. The boxer briefs hugged his firm ass tightly and I could see that his ball were big and juicy. His dick continued to grow as I struggled to pull it out of those boxer briefs. It felt like I was pulling some small animal out of his drawers. The head of his dick looked like a fat mushroom. I swear his dick had to have been one of the prettiest I've ever seen in my life. It had to be a good 10 and a half inches long, and about as thick as a bottle of platinum lube, with a slight curve to the left. I couldn't wait to fill my mouth with his thick goodness.

Before I could lick his dick he shoved it in my mouth. It caught me off guard, I had no time to prepare myself. I enjoyed giving head, but I like it on my terms. This quickly reminded me of what kind of person I was dealing with. This entire night would end up being about him. He's the type of guy who comes in, takes what he wants and leaves. I'm okay with that, now that I know what to expect... Hell, I kind of like it rough. He stroked my mouth with his dick slowly as if he was making love to my face. His dick filled my mouth so that I couldn't really suck up the juices that escaped the side of my lips. I grabbed the base of his dick with one hand and played with his balls with the other as I slurped until his dick was covered with the juices created in my mouth. His face displayed pleasure and I could see that he was impressed by the way my tongue rotated on his dick tracing every notable vein that lead to his fat head. I dropped my jaw and preceded to swallow his dick. I took a chance and grabbed his ass pushing him into my face until his dick filled my throat. He threw his head back, grabbed the back of my head and started pumping my mouth like it was the best head he'd ever receive.

He pulled down his boxer briefs and took off his shirt (finally), without asking or waiting for the invite he climbed on to my bed. I stood up over him admiring his body. He looked like he just walked out of some Greek god story. His body was cut in all the right places. He had the sexiest tattoo of a snake with it's tail starting where his neck meets his left shoulder wrapping around his chest, around to his back, coming down past his tight six pack leading to his V cut where the snakes head is biting an apple. Next to the apple was the beginning of his mighty dick that I just needed to feel inside me. He helped himself in to my night stand as if he knew I'd have some kind of lubrication in it. He pulled out my small container of Vaseline, dug three fingers into it and slapped it on his dick. Everything about him caused my body to respond to him. His soft eyes, his muscular body, his fat ass, his ten inch dick that curved to the left, down to his attitude that demanded I please him as if he was my man for life. As he lay on his back I climbed on to the bed, reaching for his dick. Now on all fours, I arched my back going to work on his dick once again to see how far down my throat I could get it. Each time I'd push it further, just to be interrupted with a gagging sensation. Something about me gagging turned him on. He held my head down every time I gagged. I saw he got excited, he reached over my back and grabbed my naked ass pulling me up. With his other hand he grab the side of my face and pulled me into him. I was reluctant to be face to face with this strange sexy man that is sending all five of my senses on a roller coaster ride.

His lips were so soft. He was an awesome kisser. He knew just how to kiss my neck up to my lips. He flipped me on my back and started licking all over my body as if he was worshiping my body. I squirmed all over the bed.... I tried to squirm all over the bed. He held me down with his strong masculine hands. Even though I know he broke in my house, when he touched me I felt so secure. He opened my legs and climbed in between them. I could feel him entering me. I JUMPED UP!!!! "Hold on buddy" I interrupted! "I know you supposed to be robbing me and all, but I don't know you and you don't know me. Reach in that night stand and grab a condom"! Without any words, he reached for the night stand, and I joked, "Don't worry, I have Magnum XL". We both laughed as he pulled out a condom, rolled it on and continued to enter me...            It hurt... but  it felt so good. I felt my body making room for him to have his way with me. In and out he stroked my ass. Faster, harder and deeper, he pumped passion into me. With each thrust I could feel his heavy balls slap up against my ass.

His god-like body hovered over me as he stare into my eyes. He fucked like a champ. Each stroke felt like I was experiencing euphoric pleasure on greater levels. I gripped my sheets as he dug deeper and deeper into me. I was noticeably 4 inches taller than him, but he lifted me up with ease putting me on top of him so I could ride his now pulsating dick. I automatically started bouncing up and down like a child playing on a moon bounce. My dick stood at attention from the moment he started eating my ass. My body molded to the shape of his dick and at that point I couldn't get enough of it. We could fuck until the sun came up and I'd still want more. After about forty-five minutes of rolling around, changing positions and near climatic orgasms he reached over to the night stand again. He pulled another condom from the drawer which concerned me a little. "Did the condom break"? I asked, "no" he replied... "put it on"... Now this had to be a dream! I gazed at his sweaty body as I rolled the condom onto my dick. He flipped onto his stomach and tooted his ass in the air waiting for me to put myself into him.

I slowly penetrated him nervous that I wouldn't be able to perform for him the way he did for me. The sweat made his ass glisten from the street lights, and made me that much more anxious to be inside him. His ass was so tight I felt every bit of him as my dick entered his body. Before long I noticed he was throwing his ass back on to me. He began to get loud with moaning and yelling out to me to fuck him harder! I slapped his as and watched it shake as his ass slapped up against my crotch. I held on to his slim waist and admired each muscle on his back that sent that snake on a very bumpy adventure down to his crotch area. "Harder" he managed to gasp between moans. He pulled me out of him longer enough to push me on my back and jump on my dick... He gyrated on my dick twisting and twerking, causing me to have all types of fits. No matter how much I urged him to slow down he continued to use my dick as his personal dildo. I held onto his round plump ass to brace myself for my climax. He started to bounce harder and harder on to my dick. Before I could get to my climax I felt something wet hit my forehead. I looked up in time to catch another shot of his hot creamy nut hit me on my cheek. He continued to bounce and bust! I felt his ass get tighter and grip my dick pushing me closer to my climax. He bounced again and got up! When he got up his tight ass hole gripped the condom off with him. That was the straw for me. I began to bust all over the place. My sheets were covered with our nut and sweat.

Without saying anything he got dressed and walked out my house, leaving me to wonder what did he come to my house for. I could still feel my ass throbbing as if he was still in it. I rushed down stairs to make sure that every door and window was locked. I immediately activated the alarm system, then I headed to bed. You may call it nasty but I didn't want to change the sheets. I wanted to lay in the musk of this crazy night.

Signed,

Chad

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