BRUTHALY LUV -42
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SEA ISLE CITY
26 year old Crystal Waters awoke in her ocean view motel alone, without her boyfriend (36 y/o Dan Edwards), who drove back to Philly the night before with their bags, under the pretence of work, leaving Crystal to spent the last day of their trip by herself.
Crystal got up at around 7am in the morning, showered, dressed, then took a long lovely stroll on the beach alone, watching the joggers and other loners walking their dogs. Afterwards she found a small breakfast café where she had her morning coffee and a sensible breakfast. Dan had left her with enough money to enjoy herself, so after breakfast she wandered into a spa, where she gave herself the full treatment on his credit card. She wasn't completely angry with him for leaving early for some `unfinished business', but she intended to make up for her disappointment in his bankbook.
After the spa she got a phone call from Dan, asking when she intended to come home? Crystal thought he sounded a little `funny' over the phone, and he told her he had a surprise waiting when she got there, making her anticipate her return all the more! After hanging up, she went to a beauty shop to get HER hair done for a change, leaving the stylist a generous tip. Since Dan had already taken her bags back home the night before, she had no reason to return to the motel to check out, so she took an early train back to Philly, wondering WHAT ON EARTH the surprise could be...?
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PHILLY
Morning. Milt and Marlon awoke just as they dreamt, in the same bed. During the course of the night they made love again, this time with Milton on top, planting his seed deep in Marlon's bowels in missionary position where they shared many kisses and warm moments speaking of reignited feelings.
Marlon was the first to get out of bed, wanting to check on the girls upstairs before heading out to the Zoo later. Milt continued to linger in bed, a satisfactory smile on his sleeping face as all (once again) seemed right in the world. He didn't hear the steady creep of someone sneaking up on him as Dan Edwards had been hiding out in the front of the cellar (amidst storage) abiding his time. He saw the perfect opportunity for revenge when he saw Marlon (dressed in pajamas) hike upstairs, leaving poor defenseless (bottom slut) Milton alone and unprotected.
Dan snuck into the room (locking the door behind him), then proceeded to undress, his eyes basking in Milt's nakedness as the covers barely covered him. Dan's dick was rock hard with the idea of fucking a bull like Milt. After stripping, he climbed onto the bed (trying to make Milt think he was Marlon), softly rubbing his hand curiously over Milt's bare thigh, up to his muscled ass. Milt didn't move as his body was being felt. In fact he couldn't tell the difference between Dan's and Marlon's touch in his half-sleep state. Dan took full advantage of Milt's deliriousness by rubbing his fingers over his hairy pucker, inserting a finger. His finger forced its way in just as the hole clamped down, massaging his probing digit. Dan's dick jumped at the strength of Milt's hole. He could feel the heated warmth of Marlon's last load still gathered in Milt's anus as he moved his finger in and out. Milt moaned softly as he arched his back, giving Dan deeper access. Dan took that as an invitation and removed his finger, only to climb on top of Milton and replace it with his dickhead.
Milt felt the weight of a man heavier than Marlon climb on top of him, then felt a fatter dickhead probing at his hole. Dan had managed to poise his drooling dick right at the entrance between Milt's parted cheeks. He was just about to ram forward and bury his mighty rod when Milt woke up and lifted his head off Marlon's pillow...
"WHAT THE FUCK...??!" he asked, seeing Dan on top of him.
"I know you LIKE THIS, faggot..." said Dan, ramming forth as his dick penetrated Milt's clamping anus. Milt screamed out loud (in pain) as the big dick broke through his squeezing sphincter muscles (helped by the semen already leaking from the anal lips). For the briefest of milliseconds Dan got to feel the tightness of Milt's contracting asshole snap shut (like a vice) around his half embedded dick. Needless to say he LOVED the moment, truly believing as a BIG DICK TOP that he had the right to fuck any hungry bottom he wanted. It wasn't until reality came crashing down on him like a ton of bricks, when Milt (somehow) managed to reach around behind him (twisting his torso like a contortionist) and gripped him by the throat, that Dan realized not all men who bottom want to be dominated.
Dan's eyes popped open when he felt the (unbelievably) strong grip of Milt's hand grab his throat, then physically body slam him onto the floor (causing his 11" python erection to rip free from Milt's gripping manhole). Dan hit the floor like a fallen bird from the sky. When he finally realized where he was (down on the floor), he looked up to see Milt rising from the bed like an angry Black BEAR.
"WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE...?!?" screamed Milt (angry beyond belief), as he charged after Dan.
"Wait...wait...!" yelled Dan defensively, as Milt came down on him in a series of flying fists.
"WHAT MAKES YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST WALK RIGHT IN HERE AND SHOVE YOUR FUCKIN' DICK UP MY ASS..?!? I AIN'T ONE OF YOUR BITCHES...! I AIN'T FUCKIN CRYSTAL OR MARLON! I'LL FUCK YOUR DUMB ASS UP MOTHERFUCKER!" screamed Milt between punches, as Dan crouched down with his arms over his head, trying to protect his head.
Milt landed a lot of punches, beating Dan down to the ground every time he tried to get up.
Marlon and Janice (Milt's sister) was outside the door, pounding to get in...
"MILT...! Who're you talking to...?! Who's in there with you...?! Open the door!" they yelled, trying to get his attention. Whoever was inside was getting their ass handed to them on a silver platter. Milt was pounding the guy against the door, causing the whole wall to shake and vibrate.
It wasn't until after he finished pummeling the assailant that he unlocked the door. Marlon pulled it open, then looked down to see a naked Dan lying on the ground.
"Who the hell is that...?!" asked Janice, as Milt stood in the background (completely naked), his muscles pumped with adrenaline.
"That's DAN...Crystal's boyfriend...!" said Marlon, bending down to see if he was alive?
"I thought THEY were in Jersey...?!" said Janice, recalling their weekend getaway.
"They're SUPPOSED to be...!" said Marlon, lifting Dan's head off the floor.
"Put some clothes on...!" said Milt's sister, handing Milt his pants (which were crumbled on the floor like dirty laundry). Milt snatched the pants from his sister and started to dress, keeping an angry eye on the way Marlon was fawning all over Dan.
Marlon helped Dan up off the floor, then helped him over to the chair on the opposite side of the room.
Milt grabbed Marlon's arm, pulling him away from Dan (possessively), nearly making Dan fall before he got to the seat.
"What'r you HELPIN' that asshole for...?!" he asked through clenched teeth.
"I'm...NOT helping him..." said Marlon (meaning there was no hidden meaning behind his action).
Dan fell into the chair holding his head, blood dripping from his nose and mouth...
"What happened...?" asked Janice, throwing the bed sheets over Dan's hanging genitals, noting that he and Milt were both naked.
"This ASSHOLE snuck in here while I was sleeping..., and tried to fuckin' RAPE ME!" yelled Milt, angrily.
Janice and Marlon looked down at Dan in disbelief...
"Dude..., are you crazy...?" she asked, knowing her brother's temper.
"I thought it was Marlon..." defended Dan, trying to save (broken/bruised) face.
"LIAR!" snapped Milt, fighting the urge to hit him again. "He looked directly at me! He KNEW it wasn't Marlon in that bed when he came in here...! We don't even LOOK like!"
"I thought it was Marlon..." repeated Dan, titling his head back to stop his nose from bleeding. "...tell them Marlon..., we're lovers!"
Janice looked over at Marlon, questionably...?
"No we're not..." said Marlon, standing beside Milt. "...we were NEVER lovers...!"
"He used to RAPE Marlon down here in the basement while Crys was upstairs or at work..., just like CARL used to do when Marlon worked for him...!" explained Milt.
"I don't get it..." said Janice, "...why didn't you just tell Crystal...?" she asked, looking at Marlon for answers.
"He couldn't..." said Milt, speaking for him. "...Dan has her wrapped around his finger...! If Marlon said some shit like THAT to her, she'd swear HE started it somehow..., and would probably kick him out again!"
"OR..." said Janice, "...she'd realize she was dating a fucking LOSER and dump his sorry ass before getting any deeper entwined with the bastard!"
"She'd already kicked me out once over Dan..." explained Marlon, "...I just couldn't chance it happening again, permanently!"
"So what you gonna do NOW...? Tell her? She's gonna wonder WHY you didn't say something earlier...?!"
"That's why he's in this mess now...!" said Milt.
"What makes you think Crystal will listen now if she wouldn't listen then...?" asked Janice.
"Cause I have witnesses now..." said Marlon, looking at her and Milt. "...she might listen to her FRIENDS instead of just relying on MY testimony!"
"You might as get dressed and take YOUR ass home...!" said Milt, to Dan. "Where this fucker's clothes at...?" he asked, looking around.
Dan stopped pinching his nose as he titled forward to check if it was still bleeding...?
"What makes you think I'm going anywhere...?" he asked, "I help Crystal with the BILLS...! I have every right, --if not MORE right, to be here than either one you assholes!"
"We'll let CRYSTAL make that judgment!" said Janice, tossing Dan his clothes.
"And IF you're not out of here in 5 minutes..." threatened Milt, "...I'm gonna finish the ass whoppin' I started...!"
Dan chuckled, wiping the blood from his fingers onto his thigh as he started to dress.
"You caught me off guard..." he said, pushing his legs through his pants while sitting. "...would've been a different outcome if I saw it coming...!"
"YOU were the one who snuck up on ME...!" reminded Milt. "If ANYBODY was caught off guard, it was ME, bitch...not you!"
Dan didn't say anything as he stood up, pulling his pants up over his ass, but making sure his dick and balls hung out over his open zipper. Before tucking it away he started to pull on his overhead shirt,
"You can that THING away..." suggested Milt, as Janice turned away nauseously. "...no one's impressed...!"
"You SURE...?" asked Dan, grabbing his dick for display instead. "I saw the way Marlon was nailing it to you last night..., we all KNOW I could do a better job...!"
"You were WATCHING us last night...??" asked Marlon, horrified.
"That's right..." confessed Dan, smugly. "...I watched YOU fucking the shit out of you big buddy here..." he said aloud, in front of Milt's little sister. "...and he seemed to be REALLY enjoying it too...!"
"BASTARD!" snarled Milt, punching Dan in the face.
Dan screamed (OOF!), falling back into the chair, holding his throbbing jaw this time.
"Guess you didn't see THAT ONE coming either, eh...?" asked Milt, in his face.
"Good one...!" said Dan, checking his teeth for more blood. "Still doesn't change the fact that you're just a hot ass bottom waiting for the right DICK to break you in!"
Janice left the room, totally disgusted by Dan...
"If I am..." said Milt, grabbing Dan by the collar to drag him to the front door... "...it won't be YOUR dick doing it, it'll be Marlon's!" he stated.
"Wait...wait..., my shoes...!" called Dan, trying to fasten his pants before getting thrown out into the street. Marlon gathered up Dan's socks and shoes, then followed Milt upstairs.
"Go back upstairs, girls..." warned Janice, ushering Rachelle and Connie back to Rachelle's bedroom before seeing Dan handled like a bag of trash.
The girls got upstairs just in time, as Milt came flying out of the basement with Dan in tow, heading for the front door. At the door Milt gave Dan the option of leaving peacefully (as not to draw unwanted attention from the neighbors), or on his head? Not surprisingly Dan choice choose #1, taking his shoes from Marlon as he walked to his car, trying to act like his face and body was throbbing with bruises.
"Can you BELIEVE that asshole...?!" asked Milt, slamming the front door.
"It's really Crystal's choice if Dan stays away or not..." informed Marlon, as they walked back into the house. "...she's the one paying the majority of the bills until I find a job...!"
"Not anymore..." said Milt. "...I can help out until you get on your feet...! Whatever I'd be paying in a one bedroom or studio apartment, I could be paying to Crys while sending support to Deme for the kids...!"
"Thanks Milt...!" said Marlon.
"It's just temporary, Marlon..." reminded Milt. "...so fins a JOB as soon as you can!"
"Everything alright...?" asked Janice, coming downstairs after the coast was clear.
"Yeah..., how's the kids...?" asked Milt.
"Scared!" said Janice. "We heard all the fighting going on from the basement, all the way upstairs...! Marlon and I ran downstairs as fast as we could! It sounded like yall were trying to KILL each other down there...!"
"No killing..." said Milt, taking a seat on the couch to calm down.
Marlon sat in the chair, while Janice sat on the steps...
"Was what Dan said right...?" she asked, curiously.
"What...?" asked Milt, looking up questionably.
"About Marlon fucking YOU...?" she asked, "Not that it matters..." she added, immediately. "...it just seems...unlikely...!"
Milt and Marlon looked at each other...
"Yeah..., it's true..." admitted Milt. "...and it wasn't the first time either!"
"Cool." smiled Janice (an admitted lesbian). "I never understood why guys only top..., if you like fucking so much, why not just fuck girls...?"
"Well, there's a distinct DIFFERENCE between fucking a man verses a woman..., but I get your point...!" laughed Milt. "So...it doesn't BOTHER you that I'm verse...?"
"Me...? Not at all!" said Janice. "Doesn't change my view of you at all...! In fact, it makes me understand yours and Marlon's relationship better...! Are you guys going to seriously try to be a couple this time around...?"
"I want to." said Marlon without hesitation.
"We have a LOT OF SHIT to work..." said Milt, "...with what Crystal might do..., with what Demeece might do..., AND we still gotta get Marlon a job...! It's like the entire world is trying to get in our way...!"
"You have to FIGHT through it!" advised Janice. "Better to fight with a partner who's got your back!"
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Dan called Crystal from the car, asking what time was she getting in from Jersey? "I'll be in later this afternoon..." she said, "...why..? What's wrong...?"
"Nothing..." lied Dan, trying not to sound like he'd just been in a fight. "...I'm just trying to make plans for our evening...to make up for leaving you last night..."
"Aww..." sighed Crystal, loving him all the more.
"Do me a favor and don't call the house..." he added, making it sound like part of the surprise. "...in fact, turn your phone OFF until you get home...! I don't want anyone spoiling the surprise!"
"Okay...!" said Crys, excited. "See you when I get home...! Love you, baby...!" she added, before turning off her cellular.
Dan had ONE MORE trick up his sleeve before the fat lady sang...
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As planned, the adults took the children out to lunch at the Philadelphia Zoo in West Philly. The girls really enjoyed seeing all of the caged animals, collecting animal balloons, and taking pictures with people in animal costumes after getting their faces painted after whichever animal they wanted in the Zoo.
While the girls had the time of their lives (eating cotton candy and hot dogs), being looked after under the watchful eye of `aunt Janice', Milt and Marlon took every moment they could find to be alone to speak on and reflect on Dan's actions.
"I can't believe that motherfucker actually believed since he SAW me bottom for YOU, that I'd let HIM fuck me too...!" said Milt, replaying the whole incident in his head.
"Dan believes if a guy's willing to bottom WILLINGLY..., that he's a slut at heart...!" explained Marlon, leaning forward over the chained fenced pit housing the lions down below. "Like he has no choice but to bend over whenever he sees a big dick...!"
"Seriously...?" asked Milt. "That's the stupidest thing I ever heard...!" he said, shaking his head. "If a guy's a slut, it's because he WANTS to be..., not because he's a slave to big dick! So what, a gay can't have a healthy rounded variety...? He gotta be a flaming bottom if he likes to flip-flop?"
"That's what DAN believes...!" said Marlon, looking out at the lions laying lazily in the shade.
Milt stared at Marlon, curiously.
"And what do YOU think...?" he asked, wondering if he'd been brainwashed as well? "Do YOU believe since I like both, that I'm destined to be some mindless bottom at heart who can't help but give it up to any big dick nigga that comes along and wants to LAY me...?"
"YOU...?" asked Marlon, looking over at Milt. "No...!" he answered, squinting from the bright overhead sun. "NOT if you don't want to...!" he added.
"And what about YOU...?" asked Milt, flipping the question. "Obviously that's what Dan thought about you..., do YOU believe him...?"
Marlon looked back out over the lion's pit.
"I don't know..." he said, honestly. "...it's all I've done since I was sent to prison 4 years ago...! In prison I didn't have a choice..., if a guy wanted me he TOOK me...! If I said `no' or tried to defend myself I'd get beat up and fucked anyway...! So I learned NOT to say no..., I learned to just let it happen..."
"But you're NOT in prison anymore...!" reasoned Milt. "I understand that you did what you HAD to do back then to survive, but now..., now you HAVE a choice of who fucks you! It's YOUR decision rather or not you bottom...! You don't have to put out for assholes like Dan or Carl anymore...! Hell, in a serious fight one on one, YOU probably could've beaten BOTH their asses!" joked Milt, causing a lightened moment in an otherwise dark conversation.
Milt turned back around (his back to the lion's pit) to keep an eye on where Janice and the girls were. "For me..." he added, personally. "...IF I was going to ever settle down with another GUY..., I'd prefer he liked doing everything I liked to do...!" he reasoned. "I mean, who wants to be stuck in a long term relationship doing the same sex acts night after night with no variety...? You get THAT with women...!"
"Makes sense..., I guess..." agreed Marlon, happy with Milt either way...
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After the Zoo, Milt drove Marlon and the kids back home, dropping them off on the block before driving his sister back to their parents' house. Milt wasn't too thrilled about speaking with his dad lately (given their rift about family and loyalties), but he felt that he needed to update his parents on where he and Deme stood currently. Having Janice at his side was good, it helped having someone else on your side when walking into a saloon for a gunfight.
Rachelle got permission from her dad to go over to Connie's house to show her parents their face paintings and pictures, telling them how much FUN they had. Marlon knew there was NO WAY he could hold his daughter back from showing off her Panda face, so he watched the girls run off up the street (followed by a bunch of other kids who wanted to see their faces also), THEN Marlon went into the house to wait for Crystal to return home. They tried calling her earlier (after the fight), but couldn't get hold of her, all her calls went directly to voice mail, signifying that her phone wasn't on. No one said so aloud, but they all wondered if Dan had somehow DONE something to Crystal and hidden her body somewhere? It was an ugly thought, but If there was no signs of her by tonight, they would call the cops and report a missing person.
Marlon went downstairs into his room in the basement, then began straightening up after the fight Milt had earlier. He pulled the sheets off the bed to wash, wanting fresh sheets in case Milt decided to come down during the night. He was in the process of loading the machine when he thought he heard someone upstairs. Wondering if Rachelle had somehow gotten in without him hearing the front door, Marlon went upstairs to see if everything was okay?
He came up the cellar steps and rounded the corner (heading through the dining room) when he ran into Dan.
"AH...!" screamed Marlon (taken by surprise), not expecting HIM.
"Where's your boyfriend...?" asked Dan, having waited upstairs for them to get home.
"He's outside, parking the car...!" lied Marlon.
Dan chuckled.
"Parking the car at his PARENTS house...!" said Dan. "I know he took his BITCH sister home! I THINK they'll find a surprise waiting for them when they get there...!" he laughed.
"Why...?" asked Marlon, not liking the look on Dan's twisted looking face. "What did YOU do?"
"I had a little TALK with Milton's wife..., --DEMEECE, right...?" stated/asked Dan. "Imagine HER surprise when I showed up on her doorstep with my story about how I caught her baby brother butt fucking her so called straight husband up the ass at Crystal's house...!"
Marlon's jaw dropped...
"No you didn't..." he said, hoping it was a lie... "WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT...?!" he asked, sensing it might be true. "Deme's NEVER going to let him see his kids now!"
"Not MY problem!" said Dan. "Demeece was MORE than angry to find out that YOU and her husband had been having an ongoing affair while you lived in their house 3 years ago...! In fact..., she was LIVID!"
"Oh god...!" said Marlon, reaching in his pocket for his cell phone.
"I don't think they're able to talk at the moment..." continued Dan, causing Marlon to pause. "After Demeece heard how Milton beat ME up after I confronted him, she told me a similar story involving her and Milt's lesbian sister...! WE called the police and had warrants for their arrests sent out...! They should be getting picked up at his parent's house as we speak!"
"You sonofabitch...!" cursed Marlon, calling Milt's phone anyway, but getting no answer... "WHY would you do all this...?!" he asked, not understanding Dan's motivation for ruining Milt's life.
"I TOLD you what I wanted..." yelled Dan, backing Marlon into the kitchen as Dan began removing various articles of clothing. "...I told you I didn't want Milton here trying to take MY place...!"
"YOUR place...??" asked Marlon, watching Dan undress.
"Do you KNOW how long I've waited for you...?!" asked Dan, stripping off his beat with the intentions of fucking Marlon rather he wanted to or not. "How I watched you parade around here in you pajama bottoms, TEASING me with his bubbled ass...?! How I LISTENED to you and Curt having sex downstairs in your little MAN-cave...?! How I waited and plotted after Curtis left, talking Crystal into letting you join us in bed so I could get into that ass of yours...?! You think I waited ALL THIS TIME just to watch another man walk in and take it all away...?!"
"But..., but you still have Crystal...!" reminded Marlon, seeing Dan in a whole new light...
"I don't WANT Crystal!" stated Dan, much to Marlon's surprise. "The only reason, THE ONLY REASON why I'm still here is because YOU've got the best ass I've ever fucked! You're better than any man or chick I've ever fucked before! I was ready to leave Crystal after the first time I fucked her! She couldn't fuck her way out of a paper bag...but YOU..., YOU'VE got enough pussy in your ass to compensate for BOTH of you! I'm not giving it up that easy...! I'm not stupid like Curtis!"
"No...?" asked a female's voice from behind. Dan spun around in shock, surprised to see Crystal standing in the back ground, tears streaming down her face... "...I beg to differ...!" she added.
"Crys..." said Dan, forgetting the time she said she'd be home. "...I...I didn't HEAR you come in...!" he continued, wondering just HOW MUCH she heard...? "Marlon and I..., we were just..."
"I HEARD...!" said Crystal, looking at both Dan and Marlon. "I want you to get your belongings, get your shit..., and get the hell out of my house right now! I don't want to ever see you again...!"
Both Dan and Marlon stood still...
"Who...? Me...? Or Marlon...?" asked Dan, unsure.
Crystal's eyes narrowed as she stared into the eyes of the man she thought she loved...
"YOU!" she yelled, all of her anger and frustration cam boiling out at once as she ran forth and began punching Dan downward in his chest. "GET YOUR SHIT AND GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE!" she screamed, becoming hysterical.
Dan laughed as Crystal tore his shirt, trying to pull him out. "GET OUT!"
"I'm out!" he said, walking away.
Crystal felt her heart fall on the floor as Dan walked out of her life like she didn't mean shit to him.
"How could you've done this to me...?! I thought you LIKED me..., and this WHOLE TIME you wanted my roommate...?!"
Dan stopped walking towards the door and turned around, seeing how devastated Crystal was over the events. He walked back towards her (her face crumbled in crying mode). He took her face into his hands and looked deeply into her watery eyes...
"I NEVER liked you..." he said calmly, as if whispering sweet nothings into her ear. "...I only used you to get to Marlon...! Marlon's twice the bitch in bed you'll ever be!"
"You BASTARD...!" screamed Crystal, scratching Dan across the face. Dan gripped Crystal by the throat, poising his fist to punch her in the face, when Marlon suddenly jumped in, tackling Dan (and Crystal) to the floor.
Crystal scurried away, keeping a safe distance as the men tussled for the upper-hand. Unlike Milton, Marlon was an easier match for Dan, who kept in close contact while they kicked and grabbed whatever they could to cause pain to the other. Marlon was the first to his feet, trying to coax Dan into leaving peacefully. But Dan still wanted to teach Marlon a lesson as they went at it again, this time throwing punches with both men landing significant hits. However Dan was slightly stronger as HE began to get the upper hand.
"I don't know WHATEVER made you THINK you could beat a REAL MAN in a fist fight...!" he said, twisting Marlon in a backwards headlock. Crystal ran outside to try to find help with the neighbors, leaving Marlon inside as Dan forced him down over the edge of the chair and tried to lower his pants `for ole time's sake...!' "You're going to LIKE THIS much MORE than Milt did this morning...!" he said, pushing Marlon's pants down off his ass while holding his head down on the chair cushions with the other.
Marlon could feel Dan's hardon against his ass through his pants. As Dan reached down (with his free hand) to open his own trousers, Marlon reached out to grab whatever he could to use as a weapon, grabbing the lamp on a nearby end table...
Dan freed his erection, then pushed the head up between Marlon's cheeks, feeling for his asshole...
Outside, Crystal could be heard running up and down the street, screaming for help. She spotted a couple of `corner boys' talking at the corner of the block, and ran over to beg for their help. The two men looked at Crystal as if she were a Narc, unsure if her story was straight, or if she was just trying to pull their leg for free drugs...?
Taking them back to the house, Crystal could hear the grunts and groans from the front door, and knew Marlon was in a mess of trouble. However when they entered the living room, she was shocked to find her (ex)boyfriend Dan face down in the chair, his pants down around his knees, with MARLON standing behind him, ramming his 7 inch hard in and out of his ass...!
"Oh SHYT...!" said the corner boys, shocked to see a forced rape happening in front of them.
Marlon managed to crash the lamp over Dan's head just as Dan was concentrating on shoving his dick up his ass. The ceramic lamp broke into pieces, leaving Dan with a nasty gash and a slight dizziness. Marlon took that opportunity to turn the tables as he spun around and shoved Dan across the chair's arm, yanking down his open pants to expose his virgin butch ass. While Dan was still delirious, Marlon crouched down behind him and pressed his face (unexpectedly) in Dan's ass and spit a huge gob of saliva onto his hole. Then he stood up and pushed his own erection up against Dan's ass crack.
Dan started to come around when Marlon suddenly rammed forth, burying all 7 rock solid inches with one thrust.
"AAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHH...!!! GOD IT HURTS...!! TAKE IT OUT! TAKE IT OUT!" he screamed, popping up.
Prepared, Marlon wrapped the cord from the lamp around Dan's throat from behind, then tightened the tie to cut off his breathing. When Dan reached up to free the cord from his throat, Marlon punched him in the ribs (something he learned from prison), knocking the wind from Dan's lungs before shoving his head back down into the cushions.
"Like that, don't you...?!" asked Marlon, becoming someone else, having flashbacks to all the times he was forced fucked against his will.
Dan struggled to get loose, but every time he tried to bolt or be aggressive, Marlon would tighten the noose and cut off his breathing. Dan could feel Marlon's hardon pumping back and forth through his ass, feeling like a sharp knife cutting straight through him. He screamed and cried for release and mercy, begging Marlon to stop, but every sound, every plead, moan and groan, only fueled Marlon's desire, making him fuck harder. So enthralled with fucking Dan and causing him pain, Marlon didn't even hear Crystal and the others enter the house, he just continued thrusting and thrusting until he felt his orgasm hit.
"RRRHHHHH...!" growled Marlon, shoving in one last time as he unloaded a huge jolt of cum in Dan's no longer virgin bowels. Marlon tightened the noose on Dan's neck, then yanked him up from the cushions. "Feel that...?" he asked, his pelvic bone pressed firmly against Dan's ass as his jerking dick pumped fresh seed directly into Dan's buttock. "That's my CUM flooding into your new pussy...!" he informed. "From now on, you're nothing but a cumdump for men like ME and Milt...!" he added, harshly. "You'll NEVER have a respectable woman as your lover again! Everyone will know your dick is worthless, and your ass is nothing but pussy to be fucked and cummed in! No WOMAN would ever satisfy your hole like MEN can! Understand..., BITCH?!"
Dan grunted his answer before Marlon shoved his face back down in the chair. Then Marlon stepped back, yanking his erection from Dan's sore ass (his pants wrapped down around his ankles), noticing the company for the first time...
"Anyone for seconds...?" he asked, looking at the corner boys...
"Werd...?!"
"HELL YEH...!" said Marvin and Tyrone Rollins, unzipping their pants as the moved in for the kill.
"NO!" yelled Crystal, causing the drug dealers to turn around. "NOT in my house...!" she explained. "My daughter..."
"Okay. No problem!" said Marvin, yanking Dan up out of the seat. "Pull yur pants up BITCH!" he ordered, causing Dan to reach down and hoist up his pants. Then Marvin and Tyrone grabbed him under each arm and ushered him towards the door. "Yall ain't gotta worry bout THIS asswipe botherin' yall nomo..." said Marvin, giving Marlon a wink. "...after we're finished with his ASS..., he won't be messin' wit non'a yall eva again!"
"Mommy...!" cried Rachelle, rushing in after the men left.
"Everything's alright, baby...!" said Crystal, taking Rachelle into her arms as they fell to their knees with relief.
"I thought something BAD happened when I saw you outside screaming for help...!" cried Rachelle.
"Nope..." said Crys, trying to manage a smile though her teary face. "...your DADDY saved me...!" she added, looking up at Marlon as the MAN of the house. "Thank you!"
Marlon beamed (having yanked up his pants when his daughter ran in) if just for a moment, before remembered Dan's statement about calling the cops on Milt and Janice.
"Crys..." he said, standing over his family. "...can I borrow your car...? I have a BAD feeling about Milt...!"
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