One on one with Karl Malone

By steve mayhall

Published on Nov 20, 1999

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This story is completely fiction and is not meant to imply anything about th sexuality of Karl Malone or any member of the Utah Jazz.

This is a story of what happened to me when I lived in Salt Lake City. I was a huge Utah Jazz fan, and entered a contest to get to go into the locker room after the game. I couldn't believe it, but I won. It was a game with the L.A. Lakers, and the Jazz blew them out early. Everybody was in a great mood. I especially enjoyed meeting Karl Malone. I'd had fantasies about him for years. He is about 6' 10", and incredibly sexy. We made eye contact a few times but I didn't think anything of it. It was getting late and everybody was leaving, so I turned to leave, too. I felt a hand on my shoulder and looked back. It was Karl, with a sexy grin on his face. "You aren't going so soon, are you?", he asked. "I wanted to get out of your way." I said. "You're cool. We're alone. You aren't in anybody's way. unless you're scared of me." Then he laughed and hit me on the back. I blushed red and stuttered, "I'm not scared of you." He laughed again and took my chin in his beefy hand. "That's great, because I can't let such a big fan go without showing him a good time. Wait till I shower and we'll do a lil something, OK?" I just looked at him, speechless. One of the hottest looking black men I'd ever seen was hitting on me. He looked me up and down, then turned to his locker to strip. My eyes were glued to his hot sweaty body. He had a nice hairy ass. He turned and caught me looking. Giving me that sexy grin again, he asked, "See something you like?" "Yes Sir, Mr. Malone." "Do you want it now, or after I shower?" Looking him dead in the eye, I said, "Now, Sir. Why waste that hot sweat you have built up." That made him grin more, and he said, "Well come and get it, then, whiteboy." I looked around and he said that it was cool. We were all alone. I stepped to him and got on my knees. His dick was getting hard. It was 11", thick and uncut, with balls to match. He grabbed me by the hair, and pushed my face into his crotch. He was nice and funky. I licked around his balls first, taking one and then the other in my mouth. Then I went to his dick. "YESSSS!!!" he hissed. "Suck it, boy!" I took half of his dick in my mouth, and jacked the rest. He took a step back to the bench, so he could sit down. I followed, not losing his dick. i pulled off, and pushed his legs wider apart. He grinned and said, "Go for it, whiteboy. Eat that fuckin' ass." By the time he said that, I was already licking his hole. He started moaning and pushed his ass into my face. "That's it. Get up in there. YEAH, boy!!!! Dig it out!!" He tasted nice and strong from the game. He pulled me back up to his dick. "Suck it some more. I want to get some of that tight ass of yours." I shivered, knowing how good the fucking he was about to give me was going to feel. He grabbed me by the hair and was thrusting his big black dick into my mouth, until my lips were in his pubes. I had gotten all of that giant licorice stick in my throat. I was seeing stars. "GODDAMN BOY!!!, he roared. "Ain't many boys can take all that dick. You done good." He pulled me off his dick and up to his chest. "Lick out my pits, punk!!!" He didn't have to tell me twice. I was sniffing and licking out each one. He was extra strong from the hard game he had just had. I was moaning as I was eating his pits. "You like that, don't ya, whiteboy?" I pulled up just to say, "Yessir, Mr. Malone." He grinned down at me. "Get yer ass up here, boy!" He pulled me into a strong kiss. His beard was scratching my face, but i loved it. This was one sexy mutherfucker. He ground his mouth into mine, stabbing his thick tongue, In and out of my mouth. Then he pushed my face down to his tits. "Eat 'em good, punk!" I licked around each one, and chewed them a little. While I was doing that, he had his hand down my back, working some lube into my asshole. First one thick finger, then another. Those fingers were like little dicks. I was hunching back on his fingers, moaning around his tit. He pulled me off his tit, and said, "That's enough of that, baby. I want that ass, boy. You want daddy to fuck that ass?" I said, " Shit, yes. fuck me!!!" He flipped me on my stomach and climbed up on me, pushing my legs apart. I felt that huge dick at my ass and started wiggling. He laughed and said, "Be patient, baby. Daddy's gonna make you feel all better." He pushed and the head popped in. I was on fire, and let out a yelp. He stopped and asked, "Are you ok, baby? Do you want me to pull out?" I let out a loud hiss and pushed my ass back, taking another 3 inches in. The burning was going away. He let out a chuckle and rotated his hips, feeding me another 2 inches. I moaned and pushed back again, until I felt his afro scratching my ass. "You got it all, boyee!! I'll let you get used to it, the I'm gonna give you a fucking you'll never forget." He leaned forward and bit my ear, and licked me on the back of my neck. I moved my ass back against him, to let him know that I was ready. "Please fuck me", I begged. He slid out 4 inches, and slowly packed them back in. I let out a long moan. He pulled halfway out then pushed back in. "How's that, baby? Ole Karl doin' you right?" "Ohhhh fuck yeah!!! Fuck me daddy!!!", I moaned. He was setting up a good motion, fucking in and out. Leaving just his flared head, then pushing back all the way to the hilt. He pulled completely out and turned me on my back. "I want you to see what my black dick looks like, going into your tight white ass." He grabbed some towels to put under my ass, so I could see him fuck me. He rubbed the head of his dick on my ass and laughed when I tried to suck him in my ass. "You want this dick, don'tcha?" "Hell yesss!!!! FUCK ME!!", i screamed. "OK boy, but remember, you asked for it!" He slowly slid all 11" in until he hit bottom. Then he went to longdicking me. All the way out, all the way in. He leaned down and ground his mouth onto mine, forcing his tongue back into my mouth. He was sweating like a river, and the smell was an added turn-on. He was the fuckin' man! He picked up his pace and said, "I'm almost there, boy!! You want this nut?" I could only nod my head. I was beyond words. This was the fuck of a lifetime, by a hot handsome NBA player, one who had been a longtime fantasy of mine. Drops of sweat fell on me as he furiously fucked me. He was like a wild man. "YEAH, BOY!! Here it cums!! AHHHHH FUCK!! GODDAMN!!!! I'm cumming!!!!! Take it!!!" I could feel jet after jet of his scalding cum, as it filled my ass. That triggered me and I nutted all over his hairy chest. With the last spurt, he collapsed on me, breathing hard. "Damn, boy. Where did you learn to fuck like that?" I told him, "I was just waiting for the right teacher." He grinned at me and lowered his head for a tender kiss. We laid there kissing, and he said, "Let's hit the showers, boy. The night is young." But that's a whole different story.

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