This story is total fiction. It is only fantasy. It does not imply anything about the sexuality of either Karl Malone or Alan Iverson. Comments welcome.
Karl rested on top of me, coming down off his massive nut. He kissed me tenderly, telling me what a great fuck i had been. "Damn, baby. You were awesome. I'm gonna want to tap this ass again. You game?", he asked. "Fuck yeah, Karl. This ass is yours whenever you want it.", I said breathlessly. "That's a good boy.", he said grinning sexily. "We better shower and clean up. Don't exactly want all the guys to know I fucked you tonight.
He reached down to help me up, but my legs buckled under me. "OOPS!! Guess I fucked you a little too hard.", he said. "It's all good, Karl. I'll be OK in a minute. Can you help me to the shower?" ,I asked. He swooped me up in his arms and said, "This is the best rebound I made tonight." I wrapped my arms around his bull neck and kissed him, hard. He growled as he kissed me back. "Careful, boy. Don't start nothing you can't finish." We rounded the corner into the large shower area. He sat me down on a bench, under on of the heads. Turning the water on, he grabbed some shampoo, lathering it up. He worked it in, rubbing hard. "OHHHH GOD, don't stop. That feels soooo good, Karl." He gave me that sexy grin again, making me want him all over again. He rinsed me off and helped me to my feet. "Your turn, Karl. I'll take good care of you." I reached up to soap his neck and pits. I kind of hated to see the funky smell of his pits leave under the suds. I moved to his pecs, paying extra attention to his nipples, which rapidly engorged with blood. "OOOOHHHH!!!!", he hissed. "That's it. Get 'em." I gave them each a swipe of my tongue and felt his massive chest shudder. I was at his phatass dick, and gave it my undivided attention, working his foreskin back and forth. "FUCK!!! YESSSS!!!" he shouted. I teased him a little more, then turned him around. "Almost done, Karl. Stay with me.", I said. I was eye level with that succulent ass. I sniffed it a little before applying the soap. I rapidly rinsed him off and said, "All done, well not quite." I leaned forward and licked his hairy ass, shoving my face into his asscrack. "SHIT!!! Jump on it, boy!!" I had my face as far as I could get it, drilling his hot ass. I was in extacy. He pushed me back, and turned around. "Oh yeah, whiteboy, you done started something. Suck my dick!!! I chewed and nipped on his foreskin, getting a moan from him. "AHHHH SUCK IT, BOYEE!!! Lick it!!!" He took his black fuckstick and slapped my face with it, me chasing it to suck it down. He grabbed my chin forcing his dick between my willing lips. "UGGHH! SUCK IT, BABY!!! I was with him stride for stride. I was able to suck him better in this position, and before long, I was deepthroating his 11" nightstick. "GODDAMN!!!!! SUCK IT!!! EAT MY DICK, PUNK!!!! His thrusts were getting wilder and wilder. Sweat was flying off of his face, falling all over me. I was intoxicated by his aroma. He was getting close, he breaths short and fast. His bull nuts were bouncing off my chin every time he bottomed out in my throat. I motioned for him to cum in my mouth. I wanted to taste him. With 3 final thrusts, he flooded my mouth with his hot cum. "FUCK!!!! TAKE IT, TAKE IT ALL!!, he bellowed, as he shot jet after jet down my throat. He fell back to the bench, panting. His eyes glazed over, he said, "Shit, baby, who taught you to suck dick like that?" "Aw shucks, Karl, you just made me so fucking hot, that it was easy. You're the fucking bomb!!" Regaining his breath, he said, "Damn we need another shower. No funny stuff this time." We showered and cleaned up the mess in the locker room. I hated to see the evening end, and he could tell. He pulled a business card from his wallet and wrote on the back. "Meet me at this address tomorrow afternoon. I don't have a game until Sunday. We can pick up where we left off." I gave him my phone number, and a quick kiss before we left the Delta Center. "See you tomorrow.", he said with a wave, as he got into his Mercedes. I was still in shock as I got in the car. This evening was one for the record books.
I was still in bed the next morning, when the phone rang. It was Karl. "Hey, bud, there's a slight change in plans." Giving me a new address, he told me to be there at noon. Looking at the clock, I jumped out of bed. It was already 10:00. I made it in time, and drove to the address he had given me. It was mansion after mansion. Damn, he was living large. I found his address and buzzed the intercom. The gates slowly opened and I drove in. It was beautiful. Karl opened the door and said, "A little something came up. I had company show up. Hope you don't mind." Hearing a noise, I turned around. Standing in the study was Alan Iverson. Giving me the eye, he said, "Hey cuz, Karl was just bragging on you." I blushed down to my socks and stuttered, "Um, um what did you say?" He laughed and said, "It's cool. Karl and me are buds from way back. If it's OK with you, I'd like to see if he is right or not." I looked back at Karl and he said, "You don't have to do anything you don't want to do. Are you game?" I answered him by walking to Iverson and rubbing his rapidly expanding dick. Karl said, "Why don't we take this upstairs, where we can be more comfy?" Giving Iverson a final grope, I followed Karl up the stairs, getting an eye full of his thick ass.
At the top of the stairs was a huge bedroom, with a double king size bed. Noticing my surprised look, Karl said, "When I play, I likes to have plenty room." I turned back to find Iverson stripping down. This nigga was phine as fuck! In contrast with Karl,except for his head, he was completely hairless. Even his crotch was shaved, making his dick appear obscenely huge. It was a little shorter than Karl's, but beercan thick. I couldn't help but lick my lips. He laughed saying, "Hey boy, you want some of dis dick?" "Goddamn right!!", I said, dropping to my knees. Taking his phat dick in both hands, I licked his balls. He let out a moan, and said, "Shit ,Karl. Dis boy is dick hungry, ain't he?" "Hell yeah, we got a good one on our hands.", Karl said. I pulled off his balls and looked over to Karl, who was lighting a huge cigar. My dick jumped up and down, smelling the smoke. Karl laughed, saying, "Whassup boy? You like my stogie?" "AHHH FUCK, Karl", I said, "That really turns me on." Cigars have always turned me on. Growing up, I always associated cigars with black men.
"Hey, boy!!" Iverson said. "You got plenty work to do right here. You want some smoke? Hand me one, Karl. I'll light you up." Reaching out again, I licked his head. It was huge, like a big mushroom. I got a little shudder out of him, and took his head into my mouth. "That's it, whiteboy. Suck dat dick." he said, blowing smoke down in my face. It was my turn to shudder. Hearing a noise behind me, I felt hands on my ass. Karl said, "You boys aren't trying to cut me out are you?" "Shit no, niggah.", Iverson said. "There's two holes on this punk." Karl laughed, slipping a huge finger in my ass. "Damn, boy, you stiil tight after that fuckin' I gave you last night?" I responded by shoving my ass back on his finger. He rewarded me with a second finger, causing me to moan loudly on Iverson's dick. "Do that again, Karl. That felt good on my dick." "I'll do better than that, niggah!", Karl said with a laugh. I felt Karl spreading my ass cheeks with his big hands. Then I felt his rough tongue licking up and down my crack. "OHHH KARL!!! Lick my ass!!", I cried, pushing back on his face. He drilled his pointed tongue up deep in my squirming ass. "HEY, BOY!! Get back on dis dick!", Iverson said, with a frown. I quickly took his dick back in my mouth, sucking him gently. "YEAH! BABY! That's the way. SUCK IT!!" He began thrusting all of his fat dick down my throat, in smooth strokes. Meanwhile Karl was busy getting my ass wet for a hard fucking. I pushed my ass back on his face. He pulled back, saying, "That's enough. You ready for me to fuck you?" I answered him by wiggling my ass at him. Laughing, he rubbed the outside of my asshole with his 11" dick. I pushed back, trying to suck him in, but he teased me with it, keeping it out of reach. Finally, he thrust in 3", making me groan on Iverson's dick. He was picking up his pace, fucking my mouth hard. "YEAH BABY!!", he groaned. "SUCK IT!! I'm almost there!" Karl had worked about 8" of his fuckstick in my ass, and was grinding in and out in a circular motion. I pushed back to meet his thrust. Iverson was turned on by the sight of Karl's 11" babymaker pistioning in and out of my white ass. "Fuck him, niggah!! Tear him up! then I want some of that azz!" All their nasty talk was making me hot. Iverson was breathing hard, through his mouth, saying, "WORK IT!! I'M GONNA CUM!!" He grabbed me by the hair and held my head. I felt shot after shot of his hot cum in my throat. He pulled back a little so I could taste his load. It was sweet and tasted like almonds. He pulled back, saying, "You were right, Karl. This whiteboy sucks a mean dick. DAMN!!" He laid back on the bed to watch Karl fuck me, and relit his cigar.
Karl pulled his dick out of my ass, and rolled me over on my back. "This is the way I likes to fuck this whiteboy.", he said to Iverson. "Whose pussy is this, boy?", Karl demanded. "OHHHHH!!!! Yours daddy!!", I groaned. "FUCK ME!!!" He re-entered my ass easily, filling it up in one stroke. I let out a long, low moan. Karl grinned down at me, and lowered his body to cover mine. He kissed me, running his hands through my hair. I could taste the cigar on his tongue. "OHH KARL, FUCK ME!!!, I yelled. He swept my legs on his shoulders and began long dicking me. In and out. I was hanging onto his thick neck, kissing him. "FUCK HIM, KARL!" Iverson shouted, "FUCK HIS ASS!!" "I am, niggah!", Karl said with a laugh. "Watch and learn." "Niggah, pleeze!!!", Iverson laughed.
Karl was really fucking me now. I felt like he was driving me through the mattress. Karl's breathing was getting ragged, and sweat was flying off his chest as he fed me his massive dick. "Lift that ass up, baby! Give it to daddy!!", he said through clenched teeth. "UGH, FUCK ME, DADDY!!!" , I screamed. He corkscrewed back into me, dragging across my prostate, causing me to shoot my load all over his chest. "YEAH, BABY!! FUCKED THE CUM RIGHT OUT OF YOU!!, he shouted. "I'M RIGHT BEHIND YOU!! I'M CUMMING!!" My ass was filled with his boiling scum, coating the sore walls, soothing it. Panting, Karl collapsed on my chest, saying, "OHHH Baby, you was sooo good." "GOD, Karl you fucked me so damn good.", I purred. Clapping his hands, Iverson said, "That was bomb! When's my turn?" Karl stood and said, "Let's hit the shower first, then ya'll can fuck." So we did, but the day was still young yet.
Fun With Malone and Iverson (conclusion)
This story is strictly fantasy. It does not imply anything about the sexuality of either Karl Malone or Alan Iverson. It's for entertainment only. Comments/ suggestions welcome.
Karl reached down to pull me up, so we could shower. Hand in hand we walked into his enormous bathroom. The shower area was a combination shower and whirlpool. He guided me into the shower, and turned on the water. Clouds of steam were soon rising around us. "Here, baby", he said tenderly. "let me wash you off", He rubbed the soap onto my skin and rinsed me off. I could feel his giant dick begin to fill up. It poked me om my stomach, then on my back. He soaped my ass extra good. "Fuck!!", Karl said, "I dropped the damn soap. Bend down and get it, baby." He laughed that low rumbling laugh that turned me on. I leaned forward to pick it up, when he grabbed my hips to keep me from falling. He put the head of his phat dick on my asshole and pushed. His dick filled me in one long, slow stroke, until he was bottomed out in my ass. "OOOHH YEAH, KARL!!! FUCK ME!!!!, I groaned. I wiggled my ass to let him know that I was ready for a good fucking. He pulled out 10", leaving his head in, then pushed it all back in me, in smooth strokes. At this angle, he was rubbing my prostate, with each stoke, causing me to moan. "Yeah, baby!!! Whose ass is this, boy?!?", he shouted. "OH FUCK!!! YOURS KARL!! THIS IS YOUR ASS!!" I yelled. He was fucking me faster and harder, pushing me into the wall of the shower. His breathing was getting ragged, so I knew he was getting close. I pushed my ass back, meeting his dick with each thrust. "GODDAMN, BOY!!!" he shouted. "I'm gonna nut!!! You ready?" "Fuck yeah, Karl! I want it. Fill my fucking ass with your hot cum.!" I yelled. He slammed my ass, and stayed in deep. I could feel jet after jet of his scalding cum bounce off the walls of my ass as he busted his nuts. "SHIT, BOY!!!! I'M CUMMING!!!! TAKE IT!!! TAKE IT ALL!!!" he screamed. We both collapsed to the floor, letting the hot water cascade over our tired bodies. He pulled his big dick out of my ass, and turned me over, bringing his thick lips to mine. He crushed my lips with his, snaking his tongue into my mouth. I could still taste the cigar on it and whimpered into his mouth. "Damn, baby! You still want more? You are going to wear your daddy out" Karl laughed. "I could never get enough of a sexy daddy like you, Karl.",I said. "You are the fucking bomb!" "Well, baby, we better get out of here. Old Allan's gonna be pissed off if he doesn't get some of your sweet ass.", he said with a final kiss. I sat on the toilet watching Karl towel off.I couldn't keep my eyes off his heavily muscled body. His back rippled as he dried off. I was hypnotized by him, like a mouse by a snake.
I was still sitting on the toilet, when there was a quick knock on the door. Iverson came busting in, saying, "Get up, man!! I gotta piss!!" I sat there grinning at him. "Fuck man!! You don't get up, I'm gonna piss on you!", he growled. I just grinned bigger, and opened my mouth. Iverson said, "Goddamn Karl!! This boy is a fuckin' freak!! Boy, you want this piss?" I nodded my head up and down. "Just give it to me slow.", I said. "I hate to waste good piss." He walked up to me, and I took his jawbreaker sized dickhead into my mouth. Looking up to him, I nodded. A slow trickle of strong tasting piss filled my mouth. Swallowing it, it was replaced with more. It was delicious!! He was right, I am a freak. With the right man, that is. I could see Karl, off to the side, stroking his phat, ebony dick to it's full 11" length. Iverson was really pouring the piss to me. I had to struggle to not spill a drop. "Damn, boy!!! Drink it!! FUCK!!!", he shouted. I let his dick go with a loud pop, licking my lips. "GODDAMN, Karl", Iverson said, falling back to th floor."This boy's a freak!!!" "Hell yeah", Karl said, still stroking his black rod.
I crawled over to Iverson and took his thick black dick into my hands. Pumping it, I said, "I want you to fuck me with this phatass dick. Fuck me hard!" Grinning down at me he said, "Damn straight boyee. You gonna get a good fucking from the "I" man! Suck it, and get dis dick hard!" I was already on it like a calf on a tit. "Goddam, boy!! Who taught you how to suck dick?" , he moaned. Grinning up at him, I slurped on his dick head, drawing a loud hiss from him. "YESSS!!!! Suck it, boy!!!" Pulling off, I took his smooth nuts in my mouth, sucking them roughly. Iverson locked his fingers in my hair, mashing my face in his sweaty balls. It was my turn to moan. "Oh yeah, boyee!!", he said. "You likes dat, don't you?" I nodded my head, letting him wet nuts fall out of my mouth. "FUCK yeah!!", I shouted. I dove back down, this time into his hairless asshole. I licked his asscrack up and down like an ice cream cone, before digging my tongue into his hole. He whipped his head back and forth, as I drilled his ass. He hunched back, sucking more of my face into his ass. Suddenly, I felt a tongue on my ass. It was Karl. "Hey, dog.", he said. "I better get my boy's ass ready for your dick. Don't want you to hurt him. "He took my ass in his huge hands and spread it wide open, and tongued a lot of spit up inside. "How's that, baby? Ole Karl making yo ass feel good?", he asked. I wiggled my ass on his face, opening even wider. "Yo, Iverson. This ass is good and ready. You down for it?" Iverson pulled his ass off my face and flipped me on my back. "Yeah, boy. Look at this phat dick. I know it's not as long as Karl's, but lookie how thick it is." I looked at his swolen dick. It was easily as thick as my wrist. It was going to hurt at first, then it would be glorious. I pushed my ass back at him, giving him a signal that I wanted it. H leaned forward, rubbing up and down my crack, teasing me with his dick. He leaned down and mashed his mouth on mine, forcing his tongue deep inside my mouth. I felt the head of his thick dick pop inside my ass. The pain was terrible, but I didn't want him to pull out. He pushed forward, feeding me another 2 inches. Giving me a minute to adjust my guts, he drove into me until I could feel all thick 8" of his black dick. He rested for a minute, then began to move in circles, like stirring paint. I wrapped my arms around his neck and held on tight. He pulled back 5" and slowly packed it back in. Each stroke was a little deeper and harder. We worked well togather, and had a good stroke going. Iverson pulled out and said, "I want to tap dis azz from the back side." I loved it when he talked like that. It made him sound like a thug, and turned me on even more. He slowly fed me his 8"thick dick, laughing as I moaned. "YEAH!! Whiteboy likes this black dick, don't he?" I felt Karl get up on the bed, but didn't know what he was doing. I looked back, to see Iverson sucking on his 11" jawbreaker. It was hot. Two future NBA hall of famers, sucking and fucking with me. He never lost a stroke in fucking me, as he eventually deepthroated Karl's enormous dick. His strokes were getting ragged, and I knew he was getting close, so I really worked my ass around his dick. He slammed deep and his dick got hard as iron. It swelled and dumped load after load of scalding cum, up my sore ass. I rested for a minute, until his dick shrunk down, then pulled out from under him, so I could see him finish Karl off. Karl had him by his ears, pistioning his 11" dick in and out of his mouth. Iverson was massaging his balls, trying to draw the cum out of them. "OHHH FUCK!!! Suck my dick!!!", he groaned. "I'm gonna give you a mouthfull of cream!" I was jacking my dick, watching them. They were the ultimate in macho. Karl said, "I'm almost there! You want this nut?!?" Iverson nodded his head up and down. Karl thrust in deep, holding his dick down his throat. I could see his nuts jump as he filled Iverson's mouth with his tasty cum. He shot and shot, and some ran out of the corners of his mouth. I crawled under to catch any cum that would run out. He pulled out of Iverson's mouth and fell back, breathing hard. He took my hand and pulled me into his arms. Iverson crawled up and joined us, and we cuddled, with me in between them. "SHIT, boys.", Karl said. "We'll have to do this again, OK?" "HELL YEAH!!, Iverson said. I just grinned up at him, and reached up to kiss him. It had been the weekend of a lifetime.