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No Good Deed

By: knobby46



The first time it happened to me was during my first year in college. I was 20 at the time with trying to juggle to many things at once, which was not unusual for a young, white male looking to better his position in life. While studying and cramming for tests I was also holding down a job in the evenings while trying to have some sort of social life. It wasn't easy and my social life was definitely suffering. 

It was a Friday evening and while I should have been out having a drink with friends I was busy doing a little research for a paper I was due to turn in at the end of the next week. It was getting late and was getting ready to leave when the door to the study hall opened. I looked up just as Derek Johnson came in the hall. 

"Whassup, man." He said as he walked over to where I was sitting. He slung a gym bag off his shoulder and plopped it down on the table.

"What's up, dude?" I asked in response.

Derek, who was African-American, was a first year student just like I was and was in several of my classes. While my parents had paid for my tuition Derek was here on a sports scholarship. He came from a very poor neighborhood and couldn't afford to pay for school. Apparently he was some kind of basketball prodigy and a former alumnus was generous enough to pay for his tuition. We were also the same age and seemed to get along fine whenever we were on campus. We both found out that we both had weaknesses in certain subjects, mine was calculus, which he was good at and Science, which I was good at and he wasn't. So we ended up tutoring each other whenever we had the chance. 

"You're not gonna believe this shit," He grumbled as he leaned over the table, resting his fists on the study table and rocking his 5'8" frame back and forth. 

"What's the matter?" I asked as I looked up at him. He was wearing black running pants and a white tank top, which was a little tight to accentuate his dark, muscular arms. He was a fair-skinned black man, his skin the color of fine chocolate, and he his hair was buzz cut as that seemed to be the style these days.

"I can't stay at my dorm room tonight," He muttered. 

"Why not?" I asked as I close my books. "Was there any trouble?"

"Nah, nuthin like that," He said as he rocked his body from side to side. "Somehow my building as been infected with fleas."

"Fleas? How the hell did fleas get in your building?" I asked.

"I don't know, maybe it was someone's idea of a joke. A lab experiment," Derek explained with disgust. He pushed his weight off the table and started to pace the room. "Who the fuck knows. All I know is the building is being fumigated tonight and I have to find some place else to stay tonight. Hell, maybe the whole weekend."

"Oh, shit, dude. That sucks." I said as I watched him prowl back and forth. "What are you going to do?"

"I don't know, man," He sighed as he started to make phantom basketball shots around the room. I found that he was interesting to watch whenever he practiced; his body was symmetry in motion. Then he stopped and looked at me. "I had time enough to grab a few things before they threw us out. I didn't have time to decide where I was going."

"What about your dorm buddies?" I asked. "Didn't they offer to help?

"Are you fuckin' kidding? I'm black, if you hadn't notice." He said with some sarcasm. "Most of my 'dorm buddies' are white. They wouldn't give me the time of day unless they needed something. I'll find someplace to sleep here in the building."

"In Study Hall?" I exclaimed. 

"Yeah, security said it wouldn't be a problem," Derek said as he stopped dribbling and looked at me. "I'll sleep on one of the big sofas."

I looked at him and realized what I had to do before I really thought about it. "No, that's bullshit, dude. You can come stay at my place tonight."

"I appreciate that, man," Derek thanked me, but he seemed reluctant to accept. "You don't have to do that."

"Yes, I do," I responded. I couldn't let him sleep on a crummy study hall sofa when I could put him up at my apartment. "My apartment is small but I have a very comfortable foldout sofa in the living room. What do you say?"

"You sure it won't be a problem?" He asked, a look of relief moving across his handsome face.

"No problem at all, dude," I assured him as I started to pack up my books. I stood up and gave him a reassuring grin. "Besides, you can help me finish off the twelve pack of Coors I got chilling in my fridge."

"You convinced me," He said with a big smile. Then he tipped his head at me and winked. "Thanks, man."

About an hour later I was letting Derek into my apartment. He walked ahead of me as I switched on the lights and found his way to the living room at the end of the hall. I followed passing first the bathroom and kitchen, which were on the right, my bedroom was at the end of the hall on the right. I plopped my books on the desk and tossed my jacket on my big king-size bed while Derek seemed to make himself at home. He managed to find the remote and switched on a basket ball game. 

"Nice place, man," Derek, said as I came out of the bedroom. He was plopped on the couch with his big feet propped up on my coffee table. 

"Thanks." I said. "Want a brew?"

"Sure." He said.

I quickly fetched two frosty bottles of Coors from the fridge and handed one to Derek as I plopped down on the couch next to him and started to watch the game. For the next hour or so we both consumed about three bottles each and I was starting to get a little buzz. My guest had completely made himself at home by now, shucking his sneakers then running pants until he was lounging around on my couch in just his tank top and boxers. Now up until this point in my sex life I was devoted to big tits and firm butts. But as I sat there I couldn't help but glance over at my dark-skinned houseguest, as he lay prone on my couch. My eyes traveled up along his toned and muscled legs as they lay crossed on my coffee table, focusing finally on the crotch of his white boxers. I became so intrigued by what lay beneath the material that I didn't realize I had drawn his attention until I glanced over and saw him looking right at me.

"What the hell are you starin at?" Derek said in low voice.

"Huh!? What? Nothing?" I stammered. I was caught. Caught by Derek doing something that most guys would find really disturbing.

"You were checking me out, weren't you?" Derek said as he stared me right in the eyes. 

"No, oh, no, man." I said as turned my attention back to the game. My fingers nervously caressing the neck of the beer bottle that sat between my legs. "I wasn't doing that."

"Sure you were," Derek said as he continued to stare but he didn't sound angry or upset. "You were checkin out my equipment."

"No, no, I wasn't . . ." I continued to deny. Glancing over at him nervously I noticed that his one hand had dropped to the waistband of his boxers, his fingers toying with the material. At the same time I noticed something move beneath his shorts and realized that he was getting a hardon, that my attention was actually exciting him. This made me even more nervous. But what was I going to do? I couldn't leave my own apartment and I couldn't throw him out.

"Hey, it's cool. I'm a handsome lookin dude," Derek chuckled. He didn't seem at all threatened by the attention. "I'm used to people checkin me out. Mostly girls though."

"This is too weird," I suddenly got up from the sofa. I walked around the other side of the table away from him. "And I'm, too, fuckin' drunk."

"Aww, comeon , man." Derek chuckled, he upended his bottle of beer and placed it on the coffee table. "I was just fuckin' with you, man. I know you like that big titty girl in chemistry."

But I was too nervous and definitely too drunk to talk to him anymore. Dropping my empty beer bottle in the garbage can I went to the hall closet and opened the door . I pulled out a pillow and blanket for Derek. I tossed him both to him. I said goodnight to him and quickly went to my bedroom but before I shut the door Derek asked if he could stay up and watch the game. I told him it wouldn't bother me and as I closed the door Derek was helping himself to another beer. I quickly undressed to my birthday suit before collapsing into bed, I was sound asleep within moments. . .

I don't know how long I was asleep before something woke me up again. I don't know what it was at first but then I realized that there was someone in my bedroom. I quickly reached for the lamp next to my bed and flicked it on only to find Derek standing over me, obviously still pretty drunk by the way he was swaying as he stood. He had the pillow I gave him under his arm. "What's the matter, dude?" I asked in a low whisper as I shook off sleep.

"C-can't sleep, man," He slurred as he stood over the bed. "I'm too drunk to open up the (hic) couch. Comeon, man, slide over so a brotha can getz some sleep."

Before I could respond he was lifting the blanket off the bed and getting ready to make himself comfortable in my bed. Realizing I was completely naked I quickly moved to the other side of the bed as he dropped his heavy body into bed. I moved over as far as I could and wrapped the covers around me as I felt myself blush as another man shared my bed. My ears pricked up as I listened to him get comfortable then start to snore lightly as he fell asleep. I started to relax myself as Derek continued to snore before long I had fallen back to sleep.

Maybe because I was a little drunk but I started to dream and it was one of the most vivid dreams I ever had. I was dreaming that I was in bed like I was now. A handsome man, whose face wasn't clear to me, was lying in bed next to me and he was hugging me from behind. He was spooning me with his body and his face was nestled into the back of my neck, I could feel his hot breath on me. His strong muscled arms were wrapped tightly around my middle and he was pulling me closer to his chest which was pressed firmly against my back. The dream was so vivid and real that I could actually feel the strong beat of the man's heart through my back. It was then that I was abruptly thrown out of my dream and came awake when I heard the man's low heavy moan in my right ear.

Shaking off the cobwebs of sleep, I knew my dream wasn't a dream after all. Derek had moved over to my side of the bed and was now cuddling me from behind, probably thinking in his besotted mind that I was a girlfriend he was cuddling in his sleep. I was actually scared at the thought of that. I lay there for a few minutes trying to decide how I was going to handle this when Derek started to grind his crotch into my ass. I gasped out loud when I felt his huge hard-on pressing against my ass, the huge solid was rod felt like it was the size of a baseball bat. He was wedging it firmly up into the crack of my buttocks. I grew nervous as I felt the thick piece of meat straining to rip through the thin cloth that separated his boner from my ass. I found myself frightened at the thought of it penetrating my ass. Rotating my ass away from him I began to pull away from him, deciding that I wasn't going to be a willing participant to this, I wasn't going to ruin our friendship over this. But as I tried to pull away, Derek wrapped his arms more tightly around my waist and pulled me back towards him. I gasped as I felt him grind his bulge against my ass again.

"Derek . . .." I whispered, shoving back against him as I tried to shake him awake, trying to get him to wake up before he did anything he was going to regret later. "Derek! Dammit, wake up, dude! WAKE UP!"

Derek snorted loudly as if he was trying to wake up but was too drunk to reach full consciousness. But despite my pleas he continued to grind his hard dick into the crack of my ass. I was really scared when I actually felt his dick sliding up and down between the cheeks of my ass. Somehow Derek had managed to slip his rock hard cock out of the front of his boxers was rubbing it hotly against my ass. I couldn't believe how hot his hard meat was as the huge head started to grind against the puckered ring of my anus. It caused me to arch my back against him as I tried to pull away again. Derek groaned in his sleep and renewed his grip on me. I gave me reason to suspect that my sleeping friend wasn't really asleep at all and was taking advantage of me.

"Derek, shitt, man! Noo!" I gasped as the black man pulled me hard against him while pressing his dark column of meat into me. My breath caught in my throat as his dickhead pressed against the tight ring of my anus and tried to force its way inside. I tightened the muscles in my ass as I fought to keep him from violating me. But I knew that I was fighting a loosing battle and I had to make a decision. If he forced his way into my ass without any lube I was going to be in a great deal of pain, so I had to do something quickly as my friend continued to hump my ass.

Reaching over to the nightstand I yanked open the drawer and fumbling around in the dark and I found a small jar of Vaseline I kept there. With Derek growing more determined as he jerked his hips against me I grasped the lid and flung it away then reached in and scooped out a generous amount of jelly. Reaching down between our bodies I slapped a huge glob of lube in the crack of my asshole and as Derek's cock stroked between the cheeks of my ass it quickly developed a thick coat of jelly. I was amazed and scared when I realized how big Derek's dick was when it brushed against my hand. As Derek's cock moved back I slapped some more on my asshole and prayed for the best. 

As soon as I removed my hand from between us Derek quickly guided the tip of his raging dick against the puckered mouth of my anus that had his pipe so ripe, he suddenly ground his hips against me hard pushing forcefully against my anal ring. I nearly screamed into my pillow as his huge cockhead began to pull apart my sphincter, slowly but surely it stretched the tight ring until finally his dick slipped inside. Derek grunted loudly in my ear as my anal ring snapped closed around the flared edge of his cockhead. He paused for a second as if to gather his strength then lunged forward again and forced more of his huge cock into my aching bowels until finally he buried it completely inside my tortured rectum. I lay there panting as my asshole burned with pain from the sudden intrusion his dick caused my overstuffed bowels, slowly I began to relax as the unpleasant sensation of having such a huge dick packing my asshole slowly subsided from white-hot pain to a dull warmth.

"Mmmmmmmm," Derek moaned as he slowly began to rock himself back and forth. Then he grabbed one of my legs and raised it off the bed, then he draped it over the top of his own thigh. This gave his huge thrusting cock easier access to my strained asshole and he quickly took advantage of the situation. He began to pump his cock vigorously in and out of my asshole, gorging my widely-stretched asshole with his thick not rope of meat. I felt Derek's big hands gripping my shoulders as he thrust himself deeper and deeper into my tight hot hole. Before long the sounds of his sweaty pelvis slapping against my ass echoed off the walls of my darkened bedroom, his wiry pubic hair repeatedly scraping the soft plush cushions of my buttocks. His swollen balls thudding wetly against my own ball sac as they quickly swelled with my excited seed. This was my first time having a man's dick in my ass and I was determined to make sure that it was as pleasant experience as possible for me.

After a few minutes of steady fucking I felt Derek turn me over onto my stomach, then quickly rolled on top of me. He maneuvered himself between my legs, spreading them wide apart with his knees so that he would have maximum penetration of my ass. I could feel the full weight of his athletic body pressing down on top of me, forcing me deeper into the mattress. He placed both of his hands on either side of me so that he was in a pushup position, then he started to fuck me again. With my face buried deep in my pillow I arched my back so raised my ass up into a better angle for him. This allowed the black teen to really plunge his cock deeper into my asshole much deeper than before. Derek started to grunt and moan as he started to fuck me, his big hard dick thrusting into the depths of my virgin bowels. I actually started to enjoy the sensation of his rock hard cock massaging the walls of my rectum with mind-numbing pleasure. Before I realized I was doing it I was shoving my ass up to meet his down thrusting cock each time he slammed it home. Derek's huge dick now stretched my asshole wider than it had ever been before, plunging deep into my guts with ever increasing force. 

"What tight pussy" Derek suddenly breathed into my ear. "I could fuck y'all night."

Then he started to nibble on the lobe of my ear, actually taking it between his teeth and but not biting too hard. It actually made my dick harder than it was before, straining against the sheets beneath me. Then he wrapped one of his powerful arms around my own arm until it clamped against the back of my neck, his other arm gripped me from underneath, grasping my shoulder with his big hand. Derek increased the power of his cock thrusts with each new stroke, really pounding against my ass for all it was worth. I could tell from the way he was breathing and the way his body was stiffening up that he was close to blowing his load inside my ass.

"OH MOTHERFUCKER!!" Derek roared. His increasingly powerful thrusts grinding my own aching hardon into the mattress beneath me. With his choke hold growing tighter around my throat, Derek really began to pummel my ass hard, causing the bedsprings to creak as the bed actually began to move on the carpet. My ass was really on fire as I lay there helplessly, my legs spread wide apart as Derek used me my asshole as some sort of substitute pussy. He feverishly pounded my insides with his huge swollen meat. Slamming his bloated meat into my asshole until my rectum could no longer grip him tightly, my anal muscles were so completely exhausted from the relentless pounding. My rectum was now a warm wet hole that just lay open to Derek's assault as his huge cock fucked it to a sopping mess. With his nine inch rod ramming into all the way into me , I felt my whole body start to shudder. Derek thrust into me a few more times, then suddenly slammed all the way inside me and held it there.

In the last few moments, before Derek flooded my rectum with his thick seed, time seemed to freeze. He ground his pelvis around and around against my quivering asscheeks, his huge black cock throbbing powerfully in my anal passage, its massive head lodged deep in my nether hole. A low rumbling growl rose from his throat, growing into a full throaty roar as his thick cum erupted from the tip of his dick in huge powerfully spurts. Exploding and drenching my anal walls with its hot, wet stickiness it quickly filled my insides until they couldn't hold anymore. But just as suddenly as it started it stopped. Derek collapsed on top of me, completely spent, even though his huge dick continued to pump out the last few thick loads of hot semen. The powerful young black man was gasping for breath as the last blast of cum entered me and his cock began to shrink inside my asshole. I could feel his heart beating wildly in his chest as he pressed against my back. A fine sheen of sweat cooled our hot bodies as the temperature began to go down in the room. Derek didn't say anything to me as I felt him actually start to snore light in my ear. I felt the large puddle of cum I'd shot into the sheets under my soaking into the mattress. As I felt myself drifting off into sleep, I found my lasts thought wondering what would happen to our friendship now. Was this just a one time thing or one night stand? Would Derek even be able to talk about this in the morning? The last thought in my mind as I drifted off was that I didn't give a shit.


No Good Deed



The End



No Good Deed.....



*Note* **All characters are 18 years of age or older **



Liam drove slowly down the street out in front of the high school he saw a group bullying one girl, who no matter what they did, all she did was try to leave. Soon he saw she had been pushed to the ground, they wouldn't let her up. Then someone kicked her, luckily it was deflected by the backpack she had. Without a second thought Liam floored it and hopped the curb, heading straight towards the group of bullies. As he got closer they started to scatter, he cut Chevelle's wheel and skidded to a stop just in time. He reached over, and flung open the passenger side door yelling, 

"Get in, hurry!" 

She was on her feet with her things and in the passenger seat in a flash. Just as her foot left the ground he had the car fishtailing away, causing the door to slam shut on it's own. As they drove away the Bullies were yelling various things and cursing. Final blocks away, with the school far behind them he slowed 

"Are you okay? Are you hurt?" 

"No, I'm not hurt, I'm fine! Though who knows what could have happened. It's never been like that before. Because I dress a little differently I'm a whore? Seriously! Fucking assholes!"

With how quickly everything had happened he never really saw what she looked like. Now that things had calmed, He saw she was a beautiful goth girl. She had an undercut hair style, with the left half of her head shaved, the rest was long, nearly reaching her waist, luscious straight black hair with the ends dyed blue. She had pale green eyes framed by dark eye make-up, her lips were bright red, with snakebite piercings. Her septum was pierced also, her ears had gauged plugs. She wore, knee high Gothic leather boots, with black fishnet stockings under her black and Tartan short skirt. Under her leather jacket the Black and red corset she wore peeked out, along with her ample pale cleavage. 

She started to rage. He reach out to comfort her saying 

"Hey.. come one your okay now, your safe now." Liam said pulling to a stop at a red light. "Come on, don't let them get to you." 

She spoke with fury in her voice, "You'd think I'd be used to it by now, it's been been going on too long, seven years, it's amazing how idiots never tire of cruelty. Thank God this is my senior year of High School. I'm so sick of their small mindedness." 

Liam drove around letting her vent, after awhile she was quiet. 

"Hey thanks for letting me get that out, not to mention saving my life. With all my ranting i never did get your name, I'm Kelsey" she says flattening out her skirt.

"Nice to meet you Kelsey, My names Liam." 

He was a handsome older man in his 30's fit, with black hair, stunning brown eyes, he gave off this relaxed, but virile energy. Looking him over she said, 

"Well nice to meet, thanks again for saving me handsome. My Hero!" 

"Oh my God!' she thought, have I lost my mind? She scooted over next to him. She reached across him with her right arm and slid herself against him. Her right leg moved forward partly on his lap as she hugged him tightly. He smelled so good she thought, shock ran through her as she noticed she was getting wet. Meaning to break her contact with him she backed away and looked up at him, without meaning to she moved in to kiss him on the cheek, but he moved to say something to her causing her to kiss him on the lips. It felt so wonderful Kelsey was in awe, and fell headlong into his kiss. His vision impaired as it was he hit a pot hole, making them bounce in the seat.

With the way Kelsey had been sitting, she had bounced into his lap more. Where to her surprise she could feel his hardening cock through his pants. So many thoughts stampeded through her head, foremost that an older guy was attracted to her, she may have dressed provocatively, but deep inside she felt like she would never find a guy who thought she was beautiful inside and out. And here this man is excited by a kiss from me she thought. Spurred on by the thought of his attraction made her feel bold. 

"HMMM! Did I cause this?" she asked rubbing her thigh against it. 

"Uhhh! Yeah! you did." He said a little embarrassed. 

Exhilarated by his growing excitement, her boldness grew. 

"First you save me, listen to me vent and complain. Your getting an erection from a kiss. Do you really find me that pretty?" 

"Your not pretty Kelsey." he says. 

Causing her anger to flare and starts to smolder inside her, when he continues, 

"Your Gorgeous, an Angel in the flesh." 

She's overtaken by the joy to hear him say that. Her anger extinguished replaced with excitement. She feels her lust ignite for him, leaning into his chest she slips her hands in between herself and him and starts to caress his stiffening manhood through the front of his pants. She feels her juices against her wrist, since she isn't wearing any panties, the feeling of her wrist bumping against her shaved slit.

"I think we should find somewhere secluded pretty fast." 

"ugh... okay. I have a place in mind." 

She starts to slow jerk him off through his pants. But she finds it frustrating and growls. 

"GGGrrr! Lose the pants Liam, I guess I'm a hands on kind of girl." she says. 

As she throws herself back over to the passenger seat. She unzips her skirt and wiggles out of it and tosses it into the back seat along with her bag, and leather jacket. She lays down across the front seat saying that's better. She captures Liam's cock with her hand and strokes it slowly, as she frees her double D breasts from her corset. Reveling her shaved pussy and pierced clitoral hood, and nipples. With her free hand she starts rubbing her pussy and twisting her piercing. 

Lost in the moment, She rolls on her side and in one smooth motion she completely swallows Liam cock down her throat and bobs up and down him rapidly, soon she's is emitting noises. 

"Gulk!...Gulk!...Gulk!...Gulk!...Gulk!...MMMmmmmmm" is all the sound she can make. "UUUggghhhh!" she groans around the cock as she plunges 4 fingers into her pussy and frenziedly rubs her clit. Liam looks down at her breasts, and he fondles them one handed, pinching and twisting her long fat nipples and piercings making her moan and grunt more. "UUUGGghhh! MMMmmmm!!!! OOOOooooo! Gulk!...Gulk!...Gulk!...Gulk!...Gulk!..." her hips buck against her hands . pulling her head off of his cock rapidly She cries "oooohhhh fuck, I need that in me now. Sorry about this Liam, I need this bad." 

Before he can do anything she moves lithely and impales her body around his cock. "Gggggguuuuhhhh! that's more like it! Do you like how my virgin pussy feels Liam? OoooOoooo! Uuuggghhh!Uuuggghhh!Uuuggghhh!Uuuggghhh! Yessssss! Ooooooo!" with ever "Uuuggghhh!" Kelsey cries slamming herself down on Liam's girthy member. 

"Ooooohhhh! My hero, you saved me, from the close-minded mob, of fools, who thought I was a whore and slayed my virginity. A cursed I thought would never be lifted. Quite poetic I think." she said with aa grin.

Liam kissed her neck near her ear and whispered to her "Well my sexy, pale goth Goddess, I'm glad I could help you in your time of need." 

With her arms wrapped under his she squeezed herself to him, only her lower body moves. "fffuuuccckkkkk! Uuuggghhh!Uuuggghhh!Uuuggghhh!Uuuggghhh!Uuuggghhh! make me cum!!!! God please let me cuuuummmmm!" she begs. "Aaaahhhhhhh! Uuuggghhh!!Uuuggghhh! Fuck me Liam! Cum inside me! Uuuggghhh!Uuuggghhh!..... NnnnnnNnnnn!" she squealing, 

Liam unleashes a flood of semen deep inside her. 

"OOOooooo! that's the stuff big boy. Holy shit that was amazing. I don't want to move." 

Liam chuckles, "That's okay, we are in my garage, no need to rush. I figured since we were close maybe we could make it, have sex in my bed. Well you seemed to need it badly so, I just let you get yours." Sure enough as she looked up they were inside a garage with the garage door shut. She never even noticed they stopped, let alone the door closing. Sheepishly she slid out of his lap onto the passenger seat.

Liam getting out saying "Let's go inside and get washed up, then I can really take care of you the right way." Kelsey reached for her things but before she could grab anything Liam said "just leave it and come on in, I live alone, and I'd prefer to see you as you are if it's all the same gorgeous." 

She blushed "You really think so?" 

"I sure do." 

Feeling more confident than ever she stepped out of the car, walking with all the confidence of a model or an actress on the red carpet. She was thriller standing there her ass bare, in fishnets, garter and boots, with her tits hanging out of her corset. Knowing that Liam was watching her every move, she strutted as sexy as she could manage, towards the only door in the garage. It made her whole body tingle giving her such a rush, she couldn't wait to get clean up, just so she could get all sweaty and nasty doing it all over again. Talk about an exercise in futility, it turned her on just thinking about it. Making her rub her sensitive pussy, but she forced herself to stop, Time enough for that later. 

Liam watched this sexy young woman walk with purpose towards the door leading into his home, and marveled at is luck. This beauty just fell into his lap, literally! Two sayings popped to mind just the "No Good deed goes unrewarded." and the other side of that coin. "No Good deed goes unpunished." Which ever out come came from him saving this girl from that mob of classmates he would accept it, he also accepted this "relationship" for whatever it would be for as long as it lasted.



No Good Deed



 All characters are 18 or older.


  Li glared down at her phone and chewed her lip. "Where the hell are you, Manolo?" She stood leaning against a pillar in the quad, exactly where she had arranged to meet her sister's scumbag dealer. He was twenty minutes late.

Li wore a black leather jacket that was too big for her, with the top half of a school band camp t-shirt loosely hanging over her chest. The sheer material showed off her generous tits nicely, and a pair of white suspenders rode up from her waist, bent around her tits, drawing them together, and met behind her neck. If she missed her ride to the concert because of Manolo, she was going to stab him until he said sorry. Then stab him some more.

From the air behind her, Li heard a catcall. "God DAMN, I never seen a Chinese girl with an ass looking so fine!" Li felt her cheeks flush, and very studiously did not try to cover up the jean cutoffs that hugged her butt, or the trashy white fishnets that showed off her legs.

"You're late, Manolo."

"I'm late, you're early, it's all perspective, y'know? You call me up, wanna meet, what am I supposed to think?" Manolo strode up and leaned an elbow against the pole. He looked Li up and down, inches from touching her, but never meeting her eyes. "I know you ain't buyin' my product. Dressed like that, maybe you're looking to sell some of your services?" He drifted a finger under the mangled band camp t-shirt to reveal Li's black lace bra underneath.

Li slapped him. Hard.

Manolo spun away from the blow and clapped a hand to his face. He muttered something in Tagalog and spat. "Bitch, whatever this is, it better be good." Beneath his slicked hair and his olive skin, his eyes danced with something dangerous.

"You sell to my sister."

Manolo swept his arms back in a grand gesture. "Oh, why didn't you say so? She's the Chinese girl, right? Can't hold her booze, parents are fobs, thinks she's going to Stanford?"

Li bit back something angry. "Her name is Yu." 

"They're all named Yu. Or Wen, or Yi. The fuck do I care?"

"She's a little shorter than I am. She has longer hair. Her tongue is pierced, and so is her nose."

Manolo furrowed his brow for a minute, then leaned back and burst out laughing. "Oh, you've got to be kidding me." He surrendered to another fit of cruel laughter before he looked back at Li. "That bitch? With the huge tits and the-"

"I want you to leave her alone," said Li. She hoped Manolo couldn't see her hands shaking. "Stop selling to her."

Manolo had finished laughing, and regarded Li with a predatory grin. "Selling to her? I haven't sold to that chick in weeks. Where's she gonna get money for coke, huh? Working at McDonald's? She's never been straight two days in a row, that I ever seen."

"You're a fucking liar. You give her the drugs, I know you do."

"Well, yeah. But I'm not selling. I'm just keeping my girls around, you know? Your sister's a freak for blow, let me tell you. She gives better head than my cousin, and that bitch has been whoring it out for years." Manolo leaned forward. The difference in their heights meant that he was looking down at her. His eyes rested on her tits, then came back to her face. "You know, you kinda look like your sister, from this angle. Do you take it in the ass?" He settled back into that predator's grin.

Li held out a hand towards him. "That's twenty two hundred. Everything I have. You take it, and you never go near Yu again."

Manolo grabbed the money and tucked it away without looking. "Done."

Li was halfway to the parking lot before he spoke again.

"I just have to say goodbye, that's all." Manolo's voice was brimming with mirth.

Li stopped in her tracks.

Footsteps sounded from behind her, slow and leisurely. They drew closer and closer, then stopped. Li could feel Manolo's presence behind her, so close she could sense the warmth of him.

"The girl already said she'd entertain some friends of mine tonight. I can't call it off, and she wouldn't want to miss out, anyway." Manolo's lips brushed the back of her neck and she shivered. "So, after tonight, she and I are done."

"I paid you."

"That's right. And me, I always pay what I owe. For example", he said. There came a light rasping sound, like leather rubbing against itself. A moment later, two leather jacketed arms appeared over Li's shoulders. In the distance, she could see the parking lot, where her friends were waiting.

"Over here," said Manolo, shaking a pair of powder-filled plastic packets, "is the usual. Coke. It's the only thing your sister likes more than dick." He leaned forward, and Li could feel his half-erect penis pressing into her ass. Something warm and hungry stirred below her waist, and she nearly vomited. She was getting turned on by Manolo. "And over here," he waved another packet from his right hand. It looked the same, but for a sticker of a bronze star that marked it as unique. "We've got something special."

"What is it?"

"Well, it's coke. I mean, mostly coke. The rest is rat poison."

A cold hand wrapped itself around Li's spine. Manolo pressed into her again, and his teeth scraped against her earlobe. He had gotten harder. And Li could feel herself getting wet. "You come to me and ask me a favor, bitch, you'd better show some respect. Either you show me how much you want to make it up to me, right now, or your whore sister snorts her last line. Tonight."

Li swallowed hard. The parking lot in the distance had grown blurry. "Tell me what I have to do." She blinked tears out of her eyes, then turned to face Manolo. He grinned at her, and slipped his packets back into his coat.

"That's better. Now get down on your knees."

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Li leaned back and gasped for breath. Her knees burned from scraping against the concrete, and tears filled her eyes. 

Manolo put his hands around the back of her neck. His cock stared her right in the eye, most of nine inches long and slick with Li's saliva. "Not bad. But I can show you a thing or two. Make a fist with your thumb inside, and squeeze." Li did as she was told, still staring at the cock in front of her. It twitched just a little every time his heart beat. Then he leaned forward and the head pressed into her lips.

Li opened her mouth and took him in. She bobbed up and down on him, sliding her lips around his shaft. He was hard and smooth and oh so hot. The head of his dick bumped into the back of her mouth, and somehow she didn't gag.

"Good girl. Just keep squeezing your fist." Manolo's voice wavered, as though his control was slipping.

She squeezed her first as she was told, and went back to sucking his dick. Her pussy was still wet, but she was too aroused to be embarrassed. Then Manolo tightened his grip behind her neck, and she began to panic.

"Mmmm. Mm mmmmm!"

"Just relax, girl, you're doing fine." Manolo pressed his dick as far into her mouth as it would go. Then he pushed further. Li felt her throat stretching around the head of his dick.

Manolo moved one hand to her forehead and tilted her head back. Li's throat opened up and he pushed his cock another few inches into her throat. Li squeezed her fist harder and enjoyed the sensation of his dick sliding over her tongue.

He groaned with pleasure. Li felt per pussy twitch.

"Hold still, girl." Manolo drew back until he was almost out of her mouth, then thrust back in steadily. He rocked back and forth in her mouth, moaning with pleasure. Li couldn't do much but sit back and enjoy the feeling of getting her face humped. She was absolutely not enjoying it. She swallowed a mouthful of Manolo's precum for the third time. How much of it was he going to leak before he came?

Manolo bottomed out in her throat again. "Suck," he said. Li sucked on his dick as he slid it out, and caught her breath while he pushed back in. "Suck", he repeated. And she sucked.

The speed of his thrusting increased, and his moans got louder. Li noticed her nipples had begun to poke out against her shirt. She grasped one of her breasts and squeezed herself. She moaned in pleasure around Manolo's dick, and he responded by upping his speed again. His dick skimmed back and forth over her tongue; her lips began to go numb from the friction against his cock. She was having trouble breathing.

Manolo grabbed the back of her head and jerked her mouth forward. His cock pushed deeper into her throat than he had gone before. "Come on, baby, swallow it all." The iron grip on her neck didn't let up, and soon she felt her nose pressed all the way against his stomach, with his balls dangling forward on her chin. His cock penetrated so deep into her throat, she worried he might tear her. But the sensation on her chin tickled so much, she nearly laughed.

Then Manolo came.

He thrust forward again, and Li felt her head being pushed backward, off-balance. A stream of cum poured out of him and down her throat. Hot. Wet. Then Manolo groaned and another jet of cum shot down Li's throat. And another. And another. She swallowed around his dick, and felt the hot cum spreading warmth all the way down to her stomach. And he kept spurting. Li swallowed again, noticing how her jaw was aching, and the way that Manolo's dick kept her throat from swallowing the way it should until halfway down, where his cum was spurting. Manolo's moans reached a peak and began to trail off. He shot three more jets of cum down Li's throat, and she swallowed them all.

Finally, when his dick had started deflating, Manolo pulled back and took it out of Li's mouth. She gasped for air, then sputtered and coughed when strands of his cum still blocked her throat. She swallowed a few more times, then tried breathing again. It was easier now. But her throat felt sore and stretchy, the way her pussy always did after sex.

Manolo took the opportunity to wipe his half-erect cock all over Li's face. "Suck my balls, girl." Li took only a moment to glare at him, then did as she was told. She took his sac in her mouth and sucked. He let out another groan to show his approval. Li sucked his balls more, and was surprised when one of them passed through her lips and into her mouth. She suckled at him with her lips, and stroked him with her tongue.

"Mmmm," said Manolo after a few moments. "You're better than I thought."

Li said nothing. She noticed one hand was still fondling her tit, though.

Manolo put a hand on her forehead and shoved her back. Her mouth detached from his balls with a pop, and she fell over on the concrete. Manolo stood in front of her, apparently oblivious that his cock was still hanging out of his pants. He dug in his leather jacket until he found a strip of paper, then handed it to Li. "Be at this address at ten. You suck dick like your sister, so you can take her place. Don't show up, or don't perform, and our deal's off." He walked away, zipping himself up, without looking at her again.

Li was left sitting on the concrete, wetter than she had ever been before and full of frustrated lust that she couldn't release. What on earth had just happened?



No Good Deed



I couldn't sleep one night. It was about four A.M. So I went into the living room to watch a little porn. I was hoping to jerk off and go back to sleep. However right as I was getting good and hard watching a really nice video of two young guys jerking each other off. I heard voices in front of my house. I got scared and put away my cock in my boxer briefs and slipped on a T-shirt. 

I heard a knock at the door and a man with a heavy African accent say, "Someone please can you help me?"

I looked out the blinds and saw a man from my boyfriends work. He works with African refugees to help them find jobs in America and then trains them to do work in the states. I had seen this man a couple of time at the center.

He could see me looking out the blinds and begged in a pleating voice, "Please sir can you help me?"

What could I do he had already seen me. So I opened the door just slightly. His demeanor changed instantly into something like a hungry predator. He push the door all the way open and grabbed me by the neck. He forced me down and drug me back into the living room. He had a friend with him, another African that was much bigger and was carrying a machete. 

"Tell me where you keep your money!" The man that was holding me by my neck said to me very calmly.

"I have some money in my wallet. But other than that it is all in the bank." I said with a trembling voice.

"Give me the money from your wallet." I reached over and grabbed my wallet of the coffee table and handed it to him. He opened it up and pulled out two twenties. "You expect me to believe that this is all the money that you keep in your house?"

"I swear that is all I have, you can take the credit cards and stuff, but I don't carry much cash."

"Go and search the rest of the house, I will see if our friend has anything else to offer." He said to his accomplice. Then he started to look me up and down in a hungry way. I was starting to understand that this was not random. These men had targeted me. They had seen me at the center, with my boyfriend so they knew that I was gay and wealthy. I didn't know if that made my situation any better or any worse. 

"Cash is not the only thing that you have that I want." The tall African said. "Get undressed."

I did as I was told. I stripped quickly back down to my underwear. It is probably worth mentioning that I had no choice with these men. Even if there was just one guy with no machete. I would still have to do what this man said. Both men were solid muscle. I'm tall but thin, he would destroyed me.

"I said, undressed not, down to you shorts. Undress!"

I pulled down my underwear trying to cover my crotch with my hands. He steeped towards me and slip his hand around and grabbed my ass. He smelled of alcohol. He rubbed my chest, and I started to shiver. I was scared. He then reached around me with both hands and grabbed my ass. Easily palming a cheek in each hand. 

"You have an ass like a girl." he said and then pulled me hard against his body. 

"Take me back into your bedroom." I led the way to the bedroom. We walked in and then he closed the door behind himself. 

"Get up on the bed. On all fours like a dog." he said in his thick African accent. I did as he had said. My round white ass poked up in the air. 

"Good." he said as he rubbed his crotch. "Come here and suck me."

I turned on the bed and crawled to him. He pulled down his pants and stripped off his shirt. His dark skin looked blue in the soft light of the bedroom, he really was quite good looking, I started to consider myself lucky. When I saw his cock I gasped. It was massive. Not that long but thick and black as midnight. I got rather excited when I saw it and momentarily forgot my fear. I took his cock in my mouth and began to suck it. He moaned and tilted his head back. He put a hand on top of my head and directed me with the speed that he wanted. I sucked him for a few minutes. Then he pulled back and took the rest of his clothes off. He laid down on the bed and placed his hand back onto my head and pushed my face back down on his cock. He was lying on his back and I was beside him on my knees sucking him. He reached between my legs and rubbed my cock and I realized that I was almost fully erect. I guess this was a little more exciting than I wanted to let on. His hands rubbed all over my body as took his cock in my mouth. It felt really good to suck his cock. I had never sucked a black cock before but had fantasied about many times. Never like this though.

Then he pushed me away and sat up in the bed. He turned around so that my ass was facing him still on my knees. He pushed his face into my ass licking my hole as he did. I gasped. It felt so good. That is my weakness. At that point I completely gave in. He sat on the bed slowly jerking his cock and licking my ass till his friend walked in. Surprisingly he didn't have anything with him except the machete that he came in with. He saw us on the bed. Me on all four and his African friend eating my ass out. He didn't say a word. He just undressed and walked around in front of me standing at the side of the bed. He stroked his cock in front of my face. He was beautiful. All muscle, and taller than his friend. His cock was much bigger than his friends too. These guys were going to fuck me, and it was going to hurt, but right now I wanted to suck that cock. 

He reached forward and grabbed my head. I opened my mouth and he slid it in. I could only take about half of it but still he seemed to enjoy it. He held onto my head and moved his hips slowly fucking my face. The smaller of the two stopped eating my ass and climbed up and slid his cock in my spit drenched hole. I had always wanted to be fucked like this. My boyfriend is pretty conservative, but I have always liked feeling like a slut. The African fucking my ass was really letting me have it. He didn't start out slowly and build up. He dove in a started pounding away. It felt so good, two big cocks taking me like a cheap whore. They were fucking me from both ends. I have never had my ass fucked as hard as this night. The huge black cock plowed into me sending waves of sensation up my spine. My balls tightened as cum slowly leaked from the head of my cock. It wasn't just the feeling of his rod spreading open my hole but the pressure against the outside of my hole. It felt like he was going to crush my whole ass inside me.

Both cocks slid out of me at the same time and I opened my eyes to see the men switching sides. The smaller African stood in front of me, his cock sticking straight out at my face, dripping with the juice from my ass. I was panting and gasping for breath. He used this as an opportunity to stick his cock in my mouth. It tasted good, I love to taste my ass on a cock. I was just getting into sucking this dick when I felt a strong pressure against my asshole. The big guy was back there and he was pushing his cock against my ass. But my hole couldn't take it. I bounced back and forth and managed to get the head in. then I push out on my hole as hard as I could. He felt that and pushed hard with his hips. His cock shot into my ass. Stretching it out further than it had ever been before. I tried to scream but the cock in my mouth prevented it. Both men seemed to delight in my pain, because they both pumped me as hard as they could. 

The pace of their thrusts seemed to be getting quicker. I was getting exhausted. I thought the men were getting close to cumming and I was glad. I didn't know how much more of this I could take. I couldn't catch my breath, every time that huge cock would plow my ass I would gasp and when I tried to breath back in the other cock would sink into my mouth.

The big guys fucking my ass was at a fevered pace at this point he started grunting and groaning and I felt and thick spray of cum deep inside my ass. Rivers of cum must have shot out of his massive cock. I felt warmth inside my stomach. He pulled out of my ass and the other guy spun me around and rammed his cock back inside my now cum filled ass. After a few more pumps he pulled his cock out of my ass and dumped his load all over my creamy white cheeks. He slid it back in and pumped me a few more times until his thrusts finally stopped. 

Without a word both men stepped away from me and started getting dressed. 

"This never was about robbing me was it?" I asked as I laid back down on the bed. 

"No, we saw you and wanted you. That is it."

"Well why didn't you just ask?" I responded, curiously.

"Because you would have said no."

The men straightened themselves up and walked out the way they came in. I laid on the bed covered in cum. I thought about getting up to go lock the door, but then thought, hey whats the worst that could happen? Two guy barge in and fuck me. I should be so lucky. I rolled over and fell right to sleep.



No Good Deed Goes Unpunished



With her passionate curiosity as a guide, a dear friend coaxed from my inelegant story the sensual imagery in which you are about to partake. 

Please enjoy. 

Thickfinger

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Rob Barton arrived home from work to find a letter stuffed beneath his door. After reading what was in it, he was in a mild state of disbelief. The thirty eight year old 'Resident Manager' of the small, two building apartment complex was thirty days away from losing his two favorite tenants. The prospect of which had left him feeling more than a little depressed. He went to his filing cabinet and pulled out the packet of forms that he would have to present to the pair of them. Rob looked through the papers, making certain that the girls would be able to move out with as little trouble as possible.

"This company sure worships its papers," he said aloud, sliding the file drawer closed with more force than was necessary. The resounding metal 'clunk' of the drawer broke into his temporary sullen mood. Rob flipped the forms on top of the letter lying idly on his coffee table and went to the fridge to retrieve a beer. It didn't deliver the refreshing taste that he had been anticipating since leaving work less than an hour ago.

Staring out of the window from his second floor apartment he just stood there, absent-mindedly sipping from the dark brown bottle. Rob looked over across the courtyard at the girls' third floor window, hoping to catch a glimpse of them both. A movement below caught his attention and he saw Casey leaving the building. Whenever he saw either of them, his heart always quickened, as it was doing now.

As she walked towards her car, Rob could never really decide which of the two was the sexiest as they both had their own good qualities. Casey was the more voluptuous and always fascinated him. Her dark brown hair cascaded down her back in spiraling curls just stopping at the waist. He loved watching her full hips sway whenever she moved across the sidewalk. The tantalizing short cut-offs that Casey wore served to accentuate the firmness beneath the taut denim, and Rob could do nothing other than speculate what he might find there. Her beautifully rounded breasts were evident through the thin cotton T-shirt, fueling his imagination. It was at that moment that he knew how much he was going to miss the girls once they were gone. Rob thought back to the first day he met the unlikely pair as Casey drove away…

He remembered it well, it was a late summer evening, about 8.30 p.m., and Rob was happily wiping one of the smudged front windows. His new job as building manager kept him busy most nights and this was the last item on his checklist. Just recently divorced, Rob's finances were a mess; the free rent along with the small stipend he received each month would help him towards 'becoming healthy,' as he liked to put it. The company that owned the buildings agreed that he could keep the job as well as working full-time. 

Rob had just finished with one last final swipe when a battered blue Toyota pulled into the parking lot and rolled into the first available parking stall. Watching intently, he hoped that there wouldn't be any problems to deal with at this late hour. It was Rob's least favorite part of the new responsibilities that seemed to go with the job. When two very young and attractive women stepped from the car, he was surprised and pleased. They proceeded up the sidewalk, racing each other to the doorway.

The two girls arrived at about the same time and playfully pushed each other from the small stoop. Both of the young women managed to thoroughly smear the freshly cleaned door. Rob watched their antics with an indulgent grin. Realizing that they had an audience, the giggling pair stopped their horseplay and smiled at the man on the other side of the glass. 

With an impish grin on his face, Rob opened the door and asked, "May I help you ladies?"

The petite blonde before him was the shorter of the two and spoke up, "We saw the sign out front this afternoon, and were hoping that the apartment is still available."

Rob checked his watch, noting the late hour. He considered refusing but then decided that it would look good to show the management company that he was dedicated to the job. Dropping the rag on top of his cleaning kit, he motioned them to follow to the adjacent building. The third floor unit was a small two-bedroom apartment with wonderful oak woodwork and cabinetry. Unfortunately, the amenities were few, but the rent was cheap.

Once they were inside the apartment, the small blonde did most of the talking. Rob was impressed with her directness. She was about 5'3' and he inwardly assessed that she weighed less than one hundred pounds. Her eyes were incredible, particularly the long lashes. Rob marveled at the warm beauty in the deep blue eyes. It took him several moments to figure it out, but finally spotted the key; the lashes were blue too! Rob's ex worked in the cosmetic industry. (When she had decided to work at all) He had no idea that colored mascara existed before then, but he did find it incredibly alluring.

Her friend was one very sultry looking brunette, and was looking around the apartment thoroughly. She was pointing things out to her friend as she made small discoveries throughout the place. As she moved from room to room, Rob marveled at her compact curves, she was no small girl, but everything about her was in near perfect proportion. He let them explore every room and stood silently between them, noting the contrasts between the two. The blonde was at no disadvantage when it came to curves! 

Rob listened as the two girls discussed the various aspects of the apartment. Though small in stature, the shorter of the two had a distinctly authoritative tone, not unpleasant at all, but very confident. The brunette had a very decidedly sexy, husky voice, one that Rob had heard described as a 'whiskey voice.' He privately mused to himself that he could get used to this pair running around the building. 

After much talking, they glanced at Rob and said, "We'll take it."

Grinning, Rob said, "Great, let's go and fill out the paper work!"

Rob learned that the blonde (Kim) was twenty three years old and the brunette (Casey) was just one year older. Apparently, they were both recent graduates from the local community college and were starting their very first jobs. With the required paperwork out of the way, Rob welcomed the girls to their new 'home…'

That had been a mere two years ago. Snapping back to the present, Rob glanced up at the third floor window. He detected a movement behind the curtains and surmised that Kim was home.

His enthusiasm to get started on his evening chores had abandoned him completely and he decided to finish his beer first. Rob pulled out a Marlboro, and released a cloud of smoke as his thoughts reverted back to a frigid day two winters ago…

Casey's car had been stuck in the snow and he had gallantly gone to her aid. During the night, the temperature had plummeted to -24 degrees. She had been trying to get to work and was having trouble in her attempt to climb the small hill in the middle of the parking lot.

Rob had heard the roar of the engine and the squeal of the tires. He quickly donned his coat and boots and rushed out to help. After several attempts and a half bag of 'kitty litter,' he managed to push her car up the hill onto the flatter part of the lot. It was with a mixture of dismay and amazement when Casey stopped the car. He was taken unawares when she ran to him, hugged him firmly and planted a kiss firmly on his frozen cheek. When he returned to the confines of his own apartment to finish getting ready for work, Rob could see a perfect set of Casey's lip prints in vivid red on his cheek in the mirror and smiled… 

Stubbing out his cigarette, Rob stuffed the forms into his cleaning kit and headed out the door. He needed to get things done before going to see Kim. Almost finished with what he was doing, Rob noticed the hallway light was out again just outside their apartment. He pulled a small step stool from a storage closet and climbed it to change the bulb. Rob hadn't heard her open the door and almost rode the wobbly step stool to the ground as he felt warm hands slide up the inside of his thighs. "Kim, don't start anything unless you intend to finish it!" he chided from his unsteady perch. Her throaty laugh indicated that she was in a playful mood. Rob quickly finished the task and set foot on solid ground. He found himself staring into the beautiful blue eyes that had so entranced him the evening they first met. Kim flashed her caretaker a wicked grin and nodded towards the door, indicating that he should follow. Not needing to be asked a second time, Rob put his cleaning supplies to the side and dutifully followed her. He loved watching Kim's tight ass as she preceded him into the room. She offered him a beer which he accepted since he was finished for the day. Discussing the forms with Kim made him realize how infatuated he had become with the two young women. Rob downed the last of the beer and stood up to leave. On the way out, he looked back at the saucy-looking blonde and said, "I sure am going to miss the both of you." She rose from the couch, rested a delicate hand on his forearm and kissed him on the cheek.

Not one to keep his sense of humor from emerging Rob smiled and quipped, "If you move that around a little more then we'll have something to talk about!"

The young woman folded her arms across her pert breasts. Cocking one eyebrow she winked and fired back, "We still have thirty days. A lot can happen in a month you know!"

He was enjoying the banter immensely and replied, "It's never nice to tease a man on his way out the door." Kim teased him with a knowing look and Rob roared with laughter. She pushed him out the door laughing as he joked, "Does cruelty like this come naturally or do you have to work at it?" 

The next four weeks dragged by agonizingly. Rob hadn't seen either Kim or Casey for an entire month. Neither of them had been at home whenever he had to show a prospective client around their apartment, and the depression that he felt was beginning to get to him. Rob had always held with the thought that it would be unethical to pursue any of the residents. The possibility of legal entanglement was a major inhibitor, but he often chided himself for not putting the moves on the girls before they left. 

On the twenty-ninth, a big moving van pulled up and he thought that he spied Casey directing the men upstairs to begin hauling away their furniture. Rob sat down at his desk to finish off some paperwork and mumbled to himself, "There they go!" 

The next evening, he was fresh from the shower and sitting watching T.V. alone as usual. When the telephone rang he glanced at it, not wanting to bother answering, even though the sit-com was lame. The ringing was persistent and Rob swore under his breath as he picked up the receiver. 

To his complete surprise, it was Casey! She spoke huskily into the 'phone, asking Rob to come over and take a look at their lights which had gone out again.

Rob was not overly alarmed as it had happened before. In a building of this age, he considered himself lucky that it wasn't a more frequent occurrence.

His lips curled at the corners and letting his glib tongue run riot he said, "You two just want a man to come over and light things up, don't you!"

Hearing Casey's laugh was like a tonic to his soul. "I'll be there in five, doll." he said, hanging up the 'phone. Rob looked around for something decent to wear. 

He finally settled on a T-shirt and sweats. It was a warm spring night and he didn't think that he would be outdoors long. Rob looped his tool belt over his shoulder and padded out into the night. 

When he arrived at their apartment, he found the door propped open. This wasn't unusual when they were expecting him. Still, he thought it right to knock, but after several moments without a response, Rob pushed on the door to find the apartment dimly lit with candles placed around the place. Gently closing the door behind him, he walked towards the hallway to where the circuit box was located.

As he walked further down, there was a small plant stand with candles lighting his way. He felt as though the candlelight was leading him deeper into the shadows, and peering around for the girls he saw that the bedroom door was slightly ajar. Rob thought that he heard a soft moan from that direction, but was unsure. When he pushed lightly to peek in, soft candlelight graced the room. Rob froze on the spot. His heart was racing as his brain tried to process what he was witnessing.

Just inside the dimly lit bedroom, Kim and Casey were dressed as Rob had only envisioned in his wildest of fantasies. Casey stood in Kim's embrace wearing nothing but a black leather studded collar. Kim was clad in black leather thongs and thigh high boots, the heels of which had her almost on a par with the buxom brunette. He noticed a leash attached to Casey's collar and Kim was pulling her closer to kiss the nape of her neck. Her free hand was encased in black leather to her elbow and caressed Casey's large breasts, pulling on the pierced nipples. A moan escaped her lips. It sounded to Rob like a mixture of pain and pleasure, and it was turning him on. 

Rob was rooted to the spot, transfixed with his mouth agape. He lowered his arm and his tool belt slipped and hit the hardwood floor with a resounding thud, the tools clattering across the open space. Casey's eyes flew open and Kim wheeled around. Her fiery blue eyes locked on Rob's as she grabbed the front of his T-shirt and pulled him inside, slamming the door shut behind him. 

Kim glared at Rob with a stern expression and declared, "You're late!" She glanced at the clock radio and continued in the same authoritative tone of voice," you said that you would be here in five minutes. It has been exactly twelve!" Kim let Casey's leash fall from her grasp and motioned her towards the bed. Her attention turned back to Rob and she growled, "Do you know what I do to people who make me wait?" 

He stood there speechless for a moment before finally letting his humor rear its head. Rob blurted out, "I don't know, spank them?"

Without missing a beat Kim stated, "Exactly!" She grabbed Rob's arm roughly and shoved him towards the bed. He tried to stop himself from falling over the tall footboard to where Casey was waiting. She grabbed both of his arms and pulled forward. Aided by having her feet propped Casey doubled him over, leaving his feet on the ground allowing him no alternative but to stand as he was. Rob was helpless, nearly pulled off his feet only to be stopped by the mass of the bed. Casey's strength surprised him and he could not free himself from his exposed position.

Moving quietly behind Rob, Kim slipped her hands up inside his thighs, distracting him from the struggle to free his arms. She proceeded to let her hands roam seductively to the waistband of his sweats and jerked them down to his ankles without warning. Rob felt a wave of panic but could do nothing to escape from his vulnerable position. Kim produced a riding crop and began pacing alongside the bed, slapping it across the palm of her gloved hand. Each time she did that it produced a sharp, snapping sound. 

Kim pointed the crop inches from Rob's face and in a menacing tone said, "I don't know which you deserve more, a spanking for being so late or your smart mouth, young man!" She continued her pacing and slapping the crop against her hand. Rob could do nothing and decided that for once in his adult life, this was the time to keep his mouth shut. He looked down at Casey lying on the bed, and less than a foot from his nose her dark furry mound was exposed before him. Her excitement was obvious, the pink folds of her sex were glistening with moisture and the aroma that wafted to Rob was pure ambrosia itself.

Rob hadn't noticed that Kim had stopped her pacing. He was brought back to reality real quick as he felt the crop contacting on his bare backside with a loud 'CRACK!' Letting out a loud yelp, he felt her slowly dragging the hard leather across the red welt she had just created. The second stroke surprised Rob as much as before, but in a strangely different way. With each successive stroke his cock became stiffer and throbbed with growing excitement. After the tenth stinging blow, it was so fully engorged that it ached for relief.

She bent just inches from his face and asked in a slightly softer tone, "Do I need to continue young man?"

Panting and astounded by how turned on he was from this unexpected ordeal Rob stammered, "Yes, Mam… er…a…no Ma'am." 

He could hear the crop smack against her palm once more before moving out of sight somewhere behind him.

Kim ordered Casey to give him something to do with his smart mouth. Casey needed no further prompting and used Rob's outstretched arms to lever herself down the bed towards him. The leggy brunette didn't stop until her hot, steamy muff ground into his warm mouth. Rob's tongue probed as deeply as it could and only left the confines to hungrily seek out Casey's engorged clit. It thrilled him to latch onto its majestic proportions and the shiny head was almost as large as his little finger. She squealed in delight as Rob sucked and nibbled between her creamy thighs. Using her body weight to hold him in position, Casey wrapped her legs around his head and over his shoulders. 

Rob began eagerly squeezing her firm, full breasts, finding that the more pressure he applied the more she wanted. Casey's nipples were next as he pinched and pulled on them without mercy. Her moans reached a fever pitch as she convulsed, spurting hot cream into his mouth. Casey was spent and released Rob's head, letting her legs simply slip down towards the mattress.

He had forgotten about Kim watching from behind until he felt the stinging 'CRACK' from the crop on his still exposed raw ass. Kim roared, "Don't you DARE stop young man!" Rob obeyed and clutched Casey's round hips to pull her up so that he could continue lapping on her musky folds. She chuckled deeply at poor Rob's predicament and slowly tipped her legs back further, forcing him to try and lean forward.

Not able to bear the strain on his legs much longer, he stopped licking for a moment. Rob was trying to figure out what Casey was doing until Kim's displeasure followed by the familiar sting of the crop compelled him to action. With the leggy brunette before him, Rob could only reach her puckered corona like anus. Even though he had never rimmed a woman before, it was either that or risk another lash across the deep red welts across his quivering buttocks. Rob tentatively licked her ass, tasting the sweet juices from her pussy that had collected in a pool there. Casey moaned continuously as he slowly probed the tight opening.

The young blonde was growing impatient with his timidity and her voice rang out, "You can do better than that!" 'SMACK!' The force of the blow made poor Rob lurch forward and his tongue pierced Casey, much to her delight. Still not satisfied with his efforts, Kim ordered him to 'stay busy,' and rewarded Rob with one last biting stroke. She then approached the bedside and knelt next to Casey.

Speaking to her in hushed tones Kim asked, "Does he make you feel good love?"

Casey could only respond with an unintelligible whimper. Kim leaned closer and kissed her lover hard on the mouth, all the while roughly squeezing her breasts. The brunette was cumming again, extending the orgasm she had experienced just a few moments earlier as Rob pulled his tongue from her quivering sphincter.

Rob was speechless by all this and as Casey's panting slowed Kim teased, "I think this young fellow liked his spanking. It's given him quite a boner!"




No Good Deed Goes Unpunished



Both girls grinned wickedly at each other for a moment before Kim lovingly asked, "Would you like to suck him babes?" Rob could not believe his luck when Casey's eyes brightened and nodded vigorously.

Kim ruffled Casey's tousled hair and rose, looking at Rob still sprawled over the footboard of the bed with her piercing blue eyes. 

"Get yourself over here and sit on the bed," she barked. "Lose that damn T-shirt too while you're at it!" Katy demanded, walking menacingly behind him again. The stiffness in his back and legs slowed him somewhat, but she soon had him moving with a quick stroke of the crop against the back of his legs. Stripping off his shirt, he hurriedly kicked his sweats aside, hustling to comply. Rob experienced a sensation he had never expected. When he sat down on the edge of the bed, the feeling from the abuse he had endured on his ass burned with electrifying intensity, and the tingling aroused him more than he could ever believe possible. His uncut cock bobbed out and upwards, feeling the hardness as he pulled on it, waiting for Casey to wrap her lips around him.

She peeled the foreskin back on his long, rigid cock, revealing the swollen purple head. Casey suckled his balls and gently slid her mouth along the length of his shaft to dip her tongue into the hole, tasting the pre-cum that was glistening there. When she pulled back, a single silken strand remained on her pointed tongue. Beaming with delight, Casey looked over at Kim who was sitting in an armchair that Rob hadn't noticed behind the large bed.

Rob stared at the diminutive blonde sitting with her legs dangling over the arms of the chair. He noticed that her thongs and gloves had disappeared and he watched in amazement as she languidly masturbated herself before them. Kim's gaze never left her lover as the girl engulfed Rob's throbbing member, moans escaping her lips around his shaft. 

The brunette stopped her head from bobbing up and down to glance back over her shoulder. She looked pleadingly at Kim and said, "I want to ride it."

To Rob's utter relief and astonishment she whispered, "Be my guest, love."

Casey pushed Rob back on the bed until his head was propped against the pillows. She crawled on top of him and clutched the headboard just above for balance. Reaching between her dark, wet pubic hairs, Casey positioned Rob's aching tool and slowly impaled herself on it. He let out a moan of pure pleasure, enjoying the brunettes' weight on him and her moistened labia wrapped around his steely member. She had to grip the headboard to keep up her increasing motions.

In the position they were in, her pendulous breasts were just inches away from Rob's mouth, swaying up and down. He leaned forward to grip one of her delicious nipples between his lips. Casey was moaning and gasping as her pace quickened and the bed bounced with each downward thrust that she made. Frantically switching from breast to breast, Rob hardly noticed her pinning his left arm to the post of the bed. Not even the distinct 'click' of the handcuffs closing on his wrist distracted him. He was lost in a sea of agonizing bliss, aware only of Casey grinding her clit against his pubic bone as his cock impaled the gorgeous brunette. Everything that was happening was proving to be too much for him. Rob's balls tightened and he closed his eyes as he reveled in the deliciousness of his cum spurting deep into her innermost depths. 

Rob groaned continuously as he plunged into the deepest orgasm he had ever experienced. Hating to relinquish his mouth from Casey's elongated nipple, he had to gasp for air and lay there, panting for several minutes. Rob hadn't noticed Casey's departure through his haze and only when he opened his eyes again, the sight of Kim moving up between his legs astonished him! She gripped his flaccid cock and started to stroke it, cupping and caressing his balls with her other hand. Thinking that he had no more to give, Rob was fascinated when he felt his cock responding. Kim squatted above him and planting a foot on either side, she lowered herself onto his rampant member.

Kim's lithe body slammed down onto Rob, her every thrust making the entire bed shake under them. Tiring a little, she lowered her knees on both sides of Rob's head and started to squeeze his shaft using the walls of her pussy. Casey glided into position behind Kim, kissing her neck and firm breasts. The brunettes' lover responded eagerly, gasping and moaning as she rode Rob's cock at a frenzied pace. 

It was Rob's first time ever to see two women making love with one another and he watched in awe. Casey slowly slid a hand down Kim's slender body, continuing past her pierced navel until she located the distended clit. The young blonde arched back against her lover and reaching up with one hand, pulled the brunettes' mouth tightly down onto her neck. Kim's husky moaning turned to high pitched squeals as Casey pinched her nipples and stroked her enlarged clit. She plunged into orgasm around Rob's embedded cock. Turning herself at an impossible angle, she twisted to eagerly kiss Casey's full lips.

His legs were uncomfortable with the weight of the two women pressing on them and Rob wriggled slightly in an attempt to restore some circulation. This brought Kim's focus back to him making her eyes flash, displeased with the interruption. Casey gracefully slid from behind her like a cat to enable Kim to straighten her legs. Rob's still rigid pole slipped from her crevice as she moved. The blonde re-positioned herself and pulled him by the hips further down on the bed, her small size in no way belying the sheer strength of the woman! The only thing that halted Rob's slide down the massive bed was his wrist which was still shackled to the bedpost.

Kim told Casey to sit on Rob's face while she re-mounted his waiting cock. It sunk deep in her effortlessly. Helping Casey to kneel on the bed to position one leg on either side of his head, Rob could see with perfect clarity some of his first load seeping out of her pussy. Even if he had wanted to protest it was too late, he heard Casey purr as she settled onto his probing tongue. The mixture from their mingling juices and the aroma coming out of her was an incredible turn-on.

Engrossed in the sensation the two young women were inducing, Rob barely noticed the cold metallic object that dropped onto his belly. It was only when he heard the very audible 'click' and the pressure growing on his nipples did he have an indication of what was to follow. When both of the 'nipple clamps' were firmly in place, Kim pulled on the eighteen-inch chain while she rode his cock like a bitch in heat. Rob was frightened at first, but soon found this new sensation to be a thrill never to forget!

With his nose pressed against Casey's anus, his tongue darted 'snakelike' in and out of her gaping pussy. He would occasionally engulf the whole of her labia to suck both extended lips in greedily. Kim was relentless, fucking Rob's cock and he could hear the two girls kissing noisily over the squeaking protests of the old mattress. He could feel the electric tightening coursing up through his balls and thighs as Casey let loose another torrent of viscous fluid into and over his mouth. Kim was screaming, moaning and gasping as he pushed up towards her, coating the walls of her pussy with the fountain of cum that had accumulated in his heavy sac. With one last almighty buck of her hips, Kim jerked the nipple clamps off his sore, extended nipples. Rob had never suspected how pain could be turned into intense pleasure until that moment. It felt like a bolt of lightening had run the whole length of his body, touching every nerve ending.

They slumped in a heap, remaining motionless for several minutes until Casey found the strength to step off the bed and announce, "I'm thirsty!" 

When she reached the door, Kim called out, "Grab something for Rob and I too."

Casey returned with three small glasses of ice-cold water. The girls sipped, but Rob was parched and downed his in one gulp, asking for another. He watched Casey's delectable ass sway as she left the room to get a second glass… 

The sun shone through the window wakening Rob. He felt very groggy and had trouble trying to recall the events of the previous night. Glancing around the room his mind began to clear. It was empty except for the bed, and there was not a sound to be heard beyond the door of the apartment. Rob somehow felt betrayed when the realization struck him. The girls had slipped him a 'Mickey.' 

Rob tried to move his left hand to rub the sleep from his eyes but found it numb. He was still cuffed to the bedpost! His neck was terribly stiff and his left nipple in particular really throbbed, not to mention his ass! Looking down at the source, Rob found that he had acquired a newly pierced nipple ring and dangling from it was a small silver key.

He never saw or heard from either of them again after that night. They left the old bed and no forwarding address. Rob regretted them leaving, but he would never forget the night he had spent as their plaything. They had after all left him with a small memento that still remains exactly where it is to this day. 



No Good Deed Goes Unpunished



I couldn't sleep one night. It was about four A.M. So I went into the living room to watch a little porn. I was hoping to jerk off and go back to sleep. However right as I was getting good and hard watching a really nice video of two young guys jerking each other off. I heard voices in front of my house. I got scared and put away my cock in my boxer briefs and slipped on a T-shirt. 

I heard a knock at the door and a man with a heavy African accent say, "Someone please can you help me?"

I looked out the blinds and saw a man from my boyfriends work. He works with African refugees to help them find jobs in America and then trains them to do work in the states. I had seen this man a couple of time at the center.

He could see me looking out the blinds and begged in a pleating voice, "Please sir can you help me?"

what could I do he had already seen me. So I opened the door just slightly. His demeanor changed instantly into something like a hungry predator. He push the door all the way open and grabbed me by the neck. He forced me down and drug me back into the living room. He had a friend with him, another African that was much bigger and was carrying a machete. 

"Tell me where you keep your money!" the man that was holding me by my neck said to me very calmly.

"I have some money in my wallet. But other than that it is all in the bank." I said with a trembling voice.

"Give me the money from your wallet." I reached over and grabbed my wallet of the coffee table and handed it to him. He opened it up and pulled out two twenties. "You expect me to believe that this is all the money that you keep in your house?"

"I swear that is all I have, you can take the credit cards and stuff, but I don't carry much cash."

"Go and search the rest of the house, I will see if our friend has anything else to offer." he said to his accomplice, then he started to look me up and down in a hungry way. I was starting to understand that this was not random. These men had targeted me. They had seen me at the center, with my boyfriend so they knew that I was gay and wealthy. I didn't know if that made my situation any better or any worse. 

"Cash is not the only thing that you have that I want." the tall African said. "Get undressed."

I did as I was told. I stripped quickly back down to my underwear. It is probably worth mentioning that I had no choice with these men. Even if there was just one guy with no machete. I would still have to do what this man said. Both men were solid muscle. I'm tall but thin, he would destroy me.

"I said, undressed not, down to you shorts. Undress!"

I pulled down my underwear covering trying to cover my crotch with my hands. He steeped towards me and slip his hand around and grabbed my ass. He smelled of alcohol. He rubbed my chest, and I started to shiver. I was scared. He then reached around me with both hand and grabbed my ass. Easily palming a cheek in each hand. 

"You have an ass like a girl." he said and then pulled me hard against his body. 

"Take me back into your bedroom." I led the way to the bedroom. We walked in and then he closed the door behind himself. 

"Get up on the bed. On all fours like a dog." he said in his thick African accent. I did as he had said. My round white ass poked up in the air. 

"Good." he said as he rubbed his crotch. "Come here and suck me."

I turned on the bed and crawled to him. He pulled down his pants and stripped off his shirt. His dark skin looked blue in the soft light of the bedroom, he really was quite good looking, I started to consider myself lucky. When I saw his cock I gasped. It was massive. Not that long but thick and black as midnight. I got rather excited when I saw it and momentarily forgot my fear. I took his cock in my mouth and began to suck it. He moaned and tilted his head back. He put a hand on top of my head and directed me with the speed that he wanted. I sucked him for a few minutes. Then he pulled back and took the rest of his clothes off. He laid down on the bed and placed his hand back onto my head and pushed my face back down on his cock. He was lying on his back and I was beside him on my knees sucking him. He reached between my legs and rubbed my cock and I realized that I was almost fully erect. I guess this was a little more exciting than I wanted to let on. His hands rubbed all over my body as took his cock in my mouth. It felt really good to suck his cock. I had never sucked a black cock before but had fantasied about many times. Never like this though.

Then he pushed me away and sat up in the bed. He turned around so that my ass was facing him still on my knees. He pushed his face into my ass licking my hole as he did. I gasped. It felt so good. That is my weakness. At that point I completely gave in. he sat on the bed slowly jerking his cock and licking my ass till his friend walked in. surprisingly he didn't have anything with him except the machete that he came in with. He saw us on the bed. Me on all four and his African friend eating my ass out. He didn't say a word. He just undressed and walked around in front of me standing at the side of the bed. He stroked his cock in front of my face. He was beautiful. All muscle, and taller than his friend. His cock was much bigger than his friends too. These guys were going to rape me, and it was going to hurt, but right now I wanted to suck that cock. 

He reached forward and grabbed my head. I opened my mouth and he slid it in. I could only take about half of it but still he seemed to enjoy it. He held onto my head and moved his hips slowly fucking my face. The smaller of the two stopped eating my ass and climbed up and slid his cock in my spit drenched hole. I had always wanted to be fucked like this. My boyfriend is pretty conservative, but I have always liked feeling like a slut. The African fucking my ass was really letting me have it. He didn't start out slowly and build up. He dove in a started pounding away. It felt so good, two big cocks taking me like a cheap whore. They were fucking me from both ends. I have never had my ass fucked as hard as this night. The huge black cock plowed into me sending waves of sensation up my spine. My balls tightened as cum slowly leaked from the head of my cock. It wasn't just the feeling of his rod spreading open my hole but the pressure against the outside of my hole. It felt like he was going to crush my whole ass inside me.

Both cocks slid out of me at the same time and I opened my eyes to see the men switching sides. The smaller African stood in front of me, his cock sticking straight out at my face, dripping with the juice from my ass. I was panting and gasping for breath. He used this as an opportunity to stick his cock in my mouth. It tasted good, I love to taste my ass on a cock. I was just getting into sucking this dick when I felt a strong pressure against my asshole. The big guy was back there and he was pushing his cock against my ass. But my hole couldn't take it. I bounced back and forth and managed to get the head in. then I push out on my hole as hard as I could. He felt that and pushed hard with his hips. His cock shoot into my ass. Stretching it out further than it had ever been before. I tried to scream but the cock in my mouth prevented it. Both men seemed to delight in my pain, because they both pumped me as hard as they could. 

The pace of their thrusts seemed to be getting quicker. I was getting exhausted. I thought the men were getting close to cumming and I was glad. I didn't know how much more of this I could take. I couldn't catch my breath, every time that huge cock would plow my ass I would gasp and when I tried to breath back in the other cock would sink into my mouth.

The big guys fucking my ass was at a fevered pace at this point he started grunting and groaning and I felt and thick spray of cum deep inside my ass. Rivers of cum must have shot out of his massive cock. I felt warmth inside my stomach. He pulled out of my ass and the other guy spun me around and rammed his cock back inside my now cum filled ass. After a few more pounds and he pulled his cock out of my ass and dumped his load all over my creamy white cheeks. He slid it back in and pumped me a few more times until his thrusts finally stopped. 

Without a word both men stepped away from me and started getting dressed. 

"This never was about robbing me was it?" I asked as I laid back down on the bed. 

"No, we saw you and wanted you. That is it."

"Well why didn't you just ask?" I responded, curiously.

"Because you would have said no."

The men straightened themselves up and walked out the way they came. I laid on the bed covered in cum. I thought about getting up to go lock the door, but then thought, hey whats the worst that could happen? Two guy barge in and rape me. I should be so lucky. I rolled over and fell right to sleep.