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Ann D.
Author's Note: fans of my earlier work will recognize this as a reworking of my earlier story "Tender Loving Care". I've noticed quite a few stories on of late written with both mf and ff, or ff and mm versions and just wanted to see if I could do the same. So with a little retooling (no pun intented....well maybe a little pun) I present the following....
CHOCOLATE CANDY
By Ann Douglas
(AnnD@Pipeline.Com)
Mike Brown was 26 yrs old and had been a nurse at the Lexington Sports Medical Clinic for almost two years. One of the best medical facilities of its kind, it often played host to a variety of professional, college, and weekend athletes. The usual injuries ran from a bad sprain or compound fracture to a totally destroyed knee.
Most of the patients were male, and were usually very young. Every day the halls were filled with men whose bodies had been molded to physical perfection. Mike always had a secret weakness for jocks. Even though he had been married for five years, and his wife was definitely not lacking in physical looks, Mike couldn't help but get an erotic charge dealing with all of those hard bodied men. Over the years he'd have a few casual encounters, just enough to satisfy his ever present fascination with other men's cocks.
Some days it was an agony for him to just look. It was Saturday afternoon when they had brought in Craig Thomson. He was the star halfback from the local university and had dislocated his knee in the season championship. One look at him as the doctors did their examination told his that this time he had to do more than look.
The nursing supervisor was more than glad when he volunteered for the graveyard shift.. After all, few of the young unmarried nurses wanted to work midnight to morning, especially on the weekend. His wife wasn't too happy about it but right now he wasn't thinking about her.
It was the second night, about two in the morning that he let herself into Craig's room. He stood there in the semi-darkness admiring his body. Craig stood about six foot four, and weighed two hundred and sixteen pounds. Every ounce was hard muscle, sculptured like a stature of some greek god. What his wife and most of his friends would find even more shocking than Mike simply having an interest in men was that Craig's skin was as dark as the night.
Somehow his presence must've alarmed Craig. He jerked awake and looked around.
"Who's there?" He asked as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes.
"Shhh," Mike said softly. "It's just the nurse checking on you.
He put his small white hand on Craig's dark chest and eased him back onto the bed. The football player's chest was like a steel banded barrel. The sheet had been tossed aside when he jerked upward, leaving Craig covered by only a tiny pair of bikini briefs.
Continuing his role as concerned nurse, Mike checked the bandages around his knee, trying hard not to stare at the large bulge in his briefs.
"I....I was having a dream..." Craig said as he noticed his stealing looks at his crotch.
"I could tell," Mike laughed.
He sat on the edge if the bed, his hand still resting against Craig's chest, his fingers teasing the black tightly curled hairs. He knew he was taking a big risk, but right now he didn't care. Mike smiled as he saw the bulge in his shorts jerk in response to his caress.
"It was a pretty nice dream," Craig said with in a throaty chuckle.
""I feel guilty for interrupting it." Mike said, knowing he had already used up every legitimate reason he had for being in this young mans room in the middle of the night.
Mike took a deep breath and decided to go ahead.
"Maybe I can make it up to you." He said as he reached down and put his hand beneath the elastic of the white briefs. With a quick motion he freed the long black snake hidden there.
Mike couldn't help gasping in wonderment. Craig's cock was almost nine inches long and twice as thick as his own.. He had seen black cocks before in his duties but never one in this state. He curled his fingers around the thick shaft, causing a glistening hint of pre-cum to appear at the tip.
Bending over, he took the tip of the big black cock into his mouth, licking the drop of pre-cum, savoring the forbidden taste. Mike then ran his tongue over the ebony pole, wetting the stiff shaft. His saliva covering the dark flesh, he would worry about cleaning it up later. Then he ran his tongue in circles around the shiny rings he'd made.
"Easy," He whispered as Craig's hips pushed upward. "Don't hurt the knee. Doctor D'Angelo will have my ass if he has to do the reconstruction all over again. For a second he realized the absurdity of what he just said. Like they wouldn't fire him if they found out he had sucked the cock of a patient.
Not that he cared at this moment. There was something so erotic about sucking this black boys cock. A forbidden nature that make him much more oral than he usually was. He drew in a breath of air through his nostrils, reveling in to heady scent of cock and balls. He reached down and cupped Craig's balls as he tried to get more of the enormous shaft into his mouth.
The big black cock jerked to life, the head hitting the back of his throat. Then he worked his vibrating tongue southward again, kissing the side of the dark pole, nuzzling his hairy balls. He tried to take each of the balls in his mouth when he saw his reaction to his licking them.
"Just relax and let me suck you off." Mike whispered as he looked into his dark brown eyes so he could see the passion his own blue ones. "Let the Nurse take care of you."
Mike knew he was alone on the shift so there wasn't any real need to hurry, it wasn't like a real hospital where they had late night emergencies. Still there was always the chance one of the other patients would wake up and call the nurses station looking for him.
His fingers caress the tender black sac that held the athlete's cum-filled balls, stuffing more and more of his huge hard-on in his mouth. Mike milked and sucked confidently as he got used to the size of the big black prick. As Craig moaned with approval, he knew he was close to climax.
Mike knew that he wanted to be fucked by this Adonis, the thought has a great deal of appeal. But that would definitely open up the stitches in his knee. So he held his belly down and continued to make love to him with his mouth. He slid his free hand down into his own pants and slid his now hard cock free of the loose pants. He quickly matched the strokes of his mouth and felt a quick rising in his own loins. His pumping mouth began to move ever faster as his felt his own climax about to erupt.
Craig bucked spasmodically in his mouth, his cock swelling even larger seconds before a torrent of hot cum spurted, coating his tonsils with salty sperm. Mike swallowed greedily as a few seconds later his own cock exploded, covering his hand with globs of cum. Continuing to suck on Craig's chocolate rod, Mike swallowed each burst as fast as he could, but it still began to leak out of the corners of his mouth and down his chin. He felt like it would never stop.
Finally it did, and Craig collapsed back into the bed. Mike licked his big black cock clean, marveling that even in its softened state if was still so huge. Finally the last of his cum had been licked away. The he brought his own hand to his mouth and licked it clean also. He had also loved the taste of his own cum. Now it tasted even more satisfying as it mixed in his mouth with the remnants of Craig's.
"Go back to sleep now," He whispered as he pulled the sheet back over his body. "I have to finish my rounds, but I'll check in on you again."
Mike smiled as he stepped into the small bathroom to clean himself off. By the time he exited, Craig was already fast asleep. He stood there for a few minutes, recalling how good it had felt to possess the gridiron star , if only for a little while. With a reluctant sigh, he left to continue his rounds.
Craig healed up nicely and Mike was sure to visit him every night to check on him until he was released. The better he felt the more he stopped by. In fact the night before he was released, Mike finally got to feel that tremendous black cock inside of him. It was an experience he would never forget.
Craig went on to play in the NFL. Over the years, Mike's wife could never understand why he would sit and become so fascinated by certain games. He usually had no real interest in football. She never paid enough attention to the games to notice that all the games featured the same fullback. What she did note however was that he always seemed to be incredibly horny afterward. Not that she ever complained about that.. End
Ann Douglas