Top Dawg

By Moore

Published on Feb 14, 2008

Gay

Although the characters in this story engage in unprotected sex, we all need to be cautious. So please play it safe and use protection. Meanwhile, enjoy the story......

The story continues as the insatiable black stud, Top Dawg, prepares for ownership of the diner. But first, he has an appointment with the bank loan officer, Jeremiah Conner, tomorrow morning. A man who he just fucked the shit out of at a house party. After that he headed back down to the party to see what other hot man pussy was there for the taking. Top Dawg's reputation has been well earned (and dangles heavily between his legs) as eager men wait to be thoroughly plundered by his 13 inches of power!

Top Dawg, Part 12 Submitted By: Jason Moore

Having just fucked Jeremiah Conner, the banker he is now sure he'll get a bank loan from the next day, Top Dawg goes back downstairs to see what else is going on at the party at Jake Miller's house. As he reaches the landing leading down to the first floor, he can hear the music and sound of revelers. As he reaches the main floor, Larry Clemson spies him. They smile that knowing smile at one another and Top Dawg heads back out to the kitchen to get another bottle of orange juice. There are several guys mingling there. His two bus boys, Paul and Derrick are laughing and joking with the new bartender, Darnell. Near the glass doors leading out to the deck, Top Dawg spies his old classmate, Daniel Conner talking with some other guy he's never seen before. He goes to the refrigerator and retrieves an orange juice. As Top Dawg shuts the door, he glances back at the couple by the glass doors. The unkonw guy makes eye contact with him and smiles. Top Dawg looks him up and down. He guesses the guy is about 6'4" and 200 pounds. He has shoulder length dreads and glaring, clear brown eyes. The guy is wearing a long sleeve, striped dress shirt and some black leather jeans. His old friend Daniel sees they've noticed each other.

"Hey Marcus," Daniel said as Top Dawg approached them. "This is Phil Smith a guy I went to college with," Daniel introduced as Top Dawg noted the snickers from the bus boys and bartender at someone referring to him by his given name.

"Hey, Phil, whazzup?" Top Dawg said as they glad handed each other.

"Not much, just visiting for the week. I'm interviewing for a job at Mason Builders up in Carrolton," Phil answered as Top Dawg noted that familiar look and gleam in his eye as Phil was now looking him up and down.

"Yeah, I know where that's at. Used to know someone who worked there. That's a nice part of town."

"Yeah, I hope I get the job. It'll be a lot more money then I'm making now," Phil said.

"Well if the job is based on looks, I'm sure you'll get it," Top Dawg said with a wink and another up and down look at Phil.

"Well guys, I gotta get going. Inventory tomorrow morning," Daniel explained as he took his leave.

As Daniel left, Top Dawg noted that Paul, Derrick, and Darnell had also wondered off. He turned his attention back to Phil as hr took a big swig of orange juice.

"So, Marcus, what do you do?" Phil asked.

"I manage a restaurant and am hoping to buy out the owners after tomorrow. I'm checking out a possible loan. If all works well, I'll be the proud owner of my own business," Top Dawg answered.

"Well if looks are a factor, I'm sure you'll get that loan," he returned the compliment as Top Dawg again watched Phil's eyes travel over his tight, muscular frame. "You seeing anybody?" Phil then asked.

"Naw," Top Dawg answered. "I like to keep myself loose and free," he smiled back at Phil as he stepped in closer. "I bet I can do this ass some good," Top Dawg then added as he reached around Phil and grabbed a handful of ass cheek.

"Yeah, I bet you could," Phil answered with a lilting tone in his voice.

Top Dawg wrapped his other hand around Phil, grabbed his other ass cheek and reeled in his next conquest. With their faces nearly meeting, Top Dawg ground his crotch up against Phil.

"Most people call me Top Dawg," he simply stated. "At least the ones that keep coming back for more," he then chuckled.

"So you all talk or what?" Phil smiled back.

"Why don't we blow this place and have our own little party, so you can get some of the real thing?" Top Dawg bragged.

They both slipped out the glass doors as Phil gave Top Dawg his room number back at the Ramada Inn suites where he was staying. Fifteen minutes later Top Dawg pulled into the parking lot. As he reached the walkway up to the main entrance, Phil was just approaching from the other end of the lot. He was greeted by a big smile as Phil caught up with him at the double glass door entrance. Five minutes later they were up on the third floor at Phil's door. He began to swipe his key card and seemed to be having difficulty getting the card to work. Top Dawg moved in tight behind him, grinding his crotch into Phil's tight ass.

"Damn, Top Dawg, let's get inside first," Phil laughed.

"Well get that damn door open then," Top Dawg answered.

Just then, with a soft click, the door latch opened and Phil led Top Dawg inside. The door opened into a small entry with a kitchenette on one side and bath on the other. Straight ahead was a small sitting area, then the bedroom off to the left. Phil led Top Dawg straight into the bedroom and took a seat on the edge of the bed. He kicked off his shoes then leaned over and slipped off his socks. As Phil sat upright again a gasp escaped his lips. Top Dawg had already opened his jeans and was holding the base of his monumental cock.

"Think you can handle this baby," Top Dawg smiled.

"Damn, that's one big fucking dick!" Phil exclaimed.

"Yeah, wait til you see what it can do," Top Dawg bragged again. "Wrap those luscious lips around it," he added as he stepped up right before Phil, pointing his big cock directly at his face.

Phil grabbed the base of Top Dawg's cock away from him. Then, sticking out his tongue, he slowly lapped it's full length. Top Dawg simply watched as Phil's talented tongue grazed along his full length. A slight sigh escaped his lips as Phil's tongue concentrated on his exposed glans. He then smiled knowingly when Phil wrapped his lips around the bulbous head and began to suck him into his wet, warm mouth.

"Yeah, suck my cock," Top Dawg demanded. "Get it ready to fuck you hot, little ass!"

Phil was glad to oblige. He began to slurp Top Dawg in like a pro. Even with a mouthful of cock, Top Dawg could feel Phil's tongue continue to lash out and caress the underside of his slowly expanding member.

"Damn! Yeah. Yeah, feast on that baby. Show me what you can do. Suck that cock good," Top Dawg encouraged.

He stood looking down watching Phil take him in deeper with increasing intensity. Before long his cock was coated with copious amounts of Phil's saliva. Top Dawg was in his element now. With hands on his hips, he leaned his head back to enjoy the exquisite feel of someone who really knew how to worship his oversized cock. For several minutes he stood silently as Phil began to gobble him in more voraciously. Without thinking, his hands moved slowly until his was holding on to the sides of Phil's head. With slight pressure he began to pull Phil in closer.

"Yeah, take that cock. Suck on it, boy," Top Dawg demanded as he looked down again to see Phil's bulging cheeks and eager face. "Yeah, that's what I'm talking about, suck that cock!"

By now his cock was almost fully expanded. Top Dawg increased the pressure on Phil's head then slowly forced him in closer. As his cock head pressed forward and slithered down Phil's gullet, Top Dawg heard that familiar, muted gasp escape Phil's lips. He felt his cock digging down that tight throat and smiled to himself as he looked down at Phil's surprised, pleading face. When his face was buried in his pubes, Top Dawg moaned in pleasure.

"Yeah, you got it now, man. You got it all," Top Dawg said. "Yeah, that's it. Choke on that baby!" Top Dawg demanded as he wiggled Phil's head, grinding his face in even tighter.

Knowing just when to relax his hold, Top Dawg did so as he slowly pulled himself free, allowing Phil a quick gulp of air before impaling that sweet mouth and throat again with his full length. Spittle was pouring from the corners of Phil's mouth as Top Dawg began to more forcefully thrust himself in and out of those luscious confines. The impetus had now changed from pulling and pushing on Phil's head to holding him steadily in place while Top Dawg thrust his hips wildly back and forth.

"Yeah, suck that cock. Take it, man. Take it all down your fucking throat!" Top Dawg wailed as he kept up that vicious oral assault.

For his part, Phil took it all. His hands now grasped Top Dawg's arms, holding on tightly while Top Dawg continued to ravage him. It was all he could do as the muscular, powerful, and determined Top Dawg plowe away. Quick gulps, gasps, and grunts escaped his lips as Top Dawg kept up that furious pace.

"Damn, man! I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna feed you a shit load of cum," Top Dawg quipped, not losing a beat.

Soon Top Dawg felt that familiar sensation as his balls tightened up preparing to unleash a torrent of rich cum. Yes this is what he lived for, filling a sweet mouth or ass with his heavy load of man seed.

"Ah, yeah. Fucking yeah. Ahh...ahhhh...ahhh," Top Dawg yelped as he felt himself now on the verge of a hot climax.

Seconds later it hit. Top Dawg held even tighter onto Phil's head as that first blast of cum spewed down his throat. He then pulled out so his cock head was buried just inside of Phil's fully stretched lips. He looked down and watched as Phil gulped and sucked in his load.

"Yeah, eat my cum, man. Swallow it all!" Top Dawg demanded.

Dribbles of cum escaped from the corners of Phil's mouth even though he was doing his best to swallow every drop. Finally, Top Dawg had satisfied himself and pulled his massive cock from Phil's lips. A long drool of cum dripped from Phil's lips and ran down his chin. Phil used several fingers to wipe it up and take it into his mouth. Top Dawg patted the top of Phil's head with his massive, softening cock as he watched Phil suck down those lst amounts.

"Yeah, that's a good boy. Swallow it all," he said as he smiled down at the sight before him. "You like tha5, don't you?" he added.

"Tastes good," Phil sighed before running his tongue over his lips. "Didn't think I'd be able to handle it all."

With that Phil moved his head back, reached for Top Dawg's spent cock and took him into his mouth again. He siphoned out the last dregs of cum.

"Yeah, good boy, Get all you can," Top Dawg said.

"Whew, I need a drink," Phil finally said when they were done.

"Gotta any fruit juice?" Top Dawg asked.

"Yeah, make yourself at home. I'll be right back," Phil answered.

When Phil finally returned with two glasses of apple juice he was greeted by the sight of Top Dawg, buck naked, sprawled out on his bed. His eyes were closed and he was fondling that great cock. Phil set the drinks on the night stand then quickly stripped out of his clothes. Top Dawg opened his eyes and glance over at him as Phil handed him the drink. Top Dawg finished off the entire glass in several gulps.

"Mmmm, just what the doctor ordered," Top Dawg laughed as Phil took the glass and set it aside. "Why don't you get that sweet mouth on my cock again and get it ready for your sweet little ass?" Top Dawg added.

Phil finished half his drink then also set it aside before sitting down on the bed. He reached down and grabbed Top Dawg's cock with both hands. For several seconds he slowly squeezed and stroked Top Dawg's massive cock. He finally leaned in and began to lovingly run his tongue up and down the full length of Top Dawg's shaft. When he took that cock back into his mouth, Top Dawg let out a low sigh.

"Yeah, suck that cock, man," Top Dawg demanded as he grabbed a tuft of Phil's dreads.

As the expert cock sucker went to work again, Top Dawg lay back and relaxed. He felt the moist warmth of Phil's mouth and tongue work over his cock as his hand left that tuft of hair and began to massage Phil's shoulders. His hand slipped down Phil's back, lower and lower until it came to rest in the small of his back. As he slid it beneath his ass, Phil shifted his weight, lay down sideways, and exposed his ass to Top Dawg's lowering hand. As he slipped in between the crack of Phil's ass, Top Dawg quickly zeroed in on the puckered whole waiting for him there. A soft moan escaped Phil's lips as Top Dawg's deft fingers began to rub and flick over his tight rosebud. Then Phil let out a quick gasp as one finger poked inside of him.

"Nice fuck hole," Top Dawg commented as his finger began to explore Phil's tight hole.

"I need you to fuck me with this big cock," Phil whimpered as Top Dawg just smiled back at him.

"Don't worry, I'll fuck this ass. I'll fuck this ass good," Top Dawg said. "Ill fuck it hard, rough, and long," he bragged with a wink of his eye.

He pulled his hand free and tore open a packet of lubricant he got into the habit of carrying with him and began to apply some to Phil's hot hole. First with one, then two fingers as he prepared his next conquest for the anal invasion to come.

"Get up here on your back," Top Dawg demanded as he pulled his fingers free and maneuvered himself around until he was kneeling between Phil's outstretched legs.

He grabbed Phil's ankle and hoisted his legs up, propping them on his broad shoulders. After shoving one of the large pillow under Phil's ass, Top Dawg lazily applied some lube to his massive cock with one hand while continuing to open up his ass with two fingers of his other hand.

"Yeah this is gonna be a sweet fuck," Top Dawg simply said as he pulled his fingers free.

Then he guided his mighty fuck pole to that hot hole. A gasp escaped Phil's lips when the hot flesh of Top Dawg's shaft pressed in against his rosebud. Then with one quick lunge, Top Dawg shoved the head of his cock inside that tight, sweet fuck hole.

"Ugh...oh...aaahhhh," Phil grunted.

"Come on man. You know you want this. Open that ass up. Let me in there," Top Dawg commanded.

Phil grit his teeth as Top Dawg took charge and began to shove even more of his thick cock inside.

"Yeah, that's it, relax," Top Dawg encouraged. "Gimme that ass!"

With only half his cock inserted one hand still holding its base, Top Dawg began to slowly slice in and out. Phil began to writhe beneath him, moaning and gasping all the while.

"Oh, damn...It's so big...Oh, mh God...Ahhh, yeah," Phil exclaimed, taking deep breaths between each utterance as Top Dawg continued his slow steady rhythm.

"Mmmm, yeah, this is some hot, tight ass," Top Dawg announced. "This is gonna be one good fuck!"

With that, Top Dawg leaned in even more and slowly dug his full length up inside of Phil's straining ass.

"Ugh...Aaahhh, Damn...Oh shit yeah," Phil yelped as Top Dawg's thick fuck pole hit home.

Top Dawg stretched out while keeping his cock, balls deep up Phil's ass. He began to grind himself in hard against Phil's upturned ass. He loved this feel and could never get enough of it. That tight, hot hole was right were his huge cock belonged - buried deep up a hot ass.

"Yeah, feel what your ass does for my cock, man. Feel it burning inside of you," Top Dawg said. "This ass is gonna feel it all, man. I'm gonna fuck this ass up good!"

With that, Top Dawg began to long stroke Phil's ass. He slowly buildt up steam with each balls deep penetration. Within minutes he was pounding away, the full force of his strong body concentrating on digging his cock hard and deep with each powerful thrust. His arms propped himself up, his shoulders lowered, pinning Phil's knees into his chest, Top Dawg was soon pile driving away at Phil's hot fuck hole. Phil continued to writhe and hold onto Top Dawg's arms, bracing himself against this vicious fucking. Both men were now grunting and groaning in exhilaration.

"Yeah, yeah, gimme that ass!" Top Dawg wailed. "Yeah, this is my ass now!"

Phil could only whimper and gasp as that muscle bound stud took his ass for all he was worth. Phil slipped his hands from Top Dawg's bulging forearms and slipped down to clamp onto his taut, flexing ass cheeks. He grabbed handfuls of Top Dawg's ass, amazed at the power and ferocity of this hot, fast paced fucking. He did his best to meet each powerful thrust. But, in the end, he just lay back and tried his best to take it all in.

"Yeah, yeah, fuck me. Fuck me good. My ass is all yours," he moaned in pleasure, his heart and head reeling in the sensations he was feeling.

"Yeah it is. It's all mine now!" Top Dawg answered.

With the precision of an automated drill press, Top Dawg continued that frantic pace. The mattress was quaking, bed frame creaking as he fucked Phil's ass for all he was worth. He began to alternate the fast paced fucking with deep anal probes, swaying and rotating his hips, to dig his cock into every recess of Phil's burning ass. To Phil this seemed to go on for hours. He lost all sense of space and time as Top Dawg used his ass for his own personal fuck hole.

"Damn, I'm gonna breed this ass, man. I'm really gonna make it mine," Top Dawg said at the height of one of those fast paced fucks. "I'm gonna fill your ass with my cum, man!"

Phil felt his own rock hard cock ultimately react to this furious fucking. He was amazed that, as Top Dawg continued to pound away, his own cock was ready to unleash its load without even being stroked. Seconds later he spurted cum all over each of their stomachs and chests. As his cock released the last volley of cum, Top Dawg was ready.

"Yeah...Yeah...Yeah...I'm gonna cum, man. I'm gonna cum..." Top Dawg exclaimed.

With one final, mighty thrust, Top Dawg plunged his full length deep inside of Phil's aching ass. His head flung back, his chest heaving in exertion, Top Dawg began to pump his rich load of cum deep inside Phil's tight, gripping ass.

"Yeah...Yeah...Yeah..." Top Dawg groaned as Phil could actually feel that massive, rigid shaft jerking inside of him, spewing a load of cum deep into his bowels.

When his cock buried his last ounce of cum up Phil's ass, Top Dawg collapsed on top of Phil as arms and legs intertwined. They could both feel their hearts pumping wildly as they lay there, still, recuperating from that monumental fuck session.

"Damn, that was one hot fuck," Phil finally sighed into Top Dawg's ear.

"Yeah and there's more where that came from," Top Dawg answered.

To be continued...


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