The usual warnings and legal talk apply. This is a work of fiction and it does not reflect the true sexuality of those involved. As far as I am aware the events depicted in this story did not happen. If gay sex offends you, you should probably hit the back button right now otherwise keep reading and if you like what you read send me some feedback or any story requests you may have. roberts170@hotmail.com is the address
The pool was cold and diving into it hadn't been the greatest idea.
Those were the thoughts that flooded Omarion's mind as he broke the water of pool and sunk down into its icy depths. Quickly he started to kick back up, his finely muscled legs kicking him back toward the surface. It took him just a few seconds to break the surface again and take in a quick lungful of air and then he was moving toward the edge of the pool where freedom from the cold water awaited.
With ease he pulled himself out of the water and back onto dry land. The cold water was still on him, single droplets of it running down his hard muscled body and over his dark erect nipples, he shivered slightly at the cold before pulling himself back to his feet and looking round for his clothes. He'd stripped off to his tight black boxers before diving into the pool, leaving his clothes piled in a heap on the side but now they were gone and his boxers weren't doing a very good job of hiding his modesty. They were wet and clinging to him.
He cast a quick eye around and saw the laughing figures of the partygoers, the same people who had dared him into diving into the pool. And the same people who now had his clothes, somewhere. None of them seemed willing to give up the location of his jeans or t-shirt so he padded off into the house dripping water along the way.
His plan was to find a bedroom or a closet somewhere where he'd be able to find some clothes and get dry, and more importantly warm. He opened the first door he came to and breathed a quick sigh of relief, it was a bedroom the lights were out and it was pitch black but it was a bedroom. Tentatively he stepped into the room and closed the door before flicking on the light.
The illumination revealed that this was indeed a bedroom but it also revealed that it wasn't as empty as he had hoped. There was a prone sleeping figure laying on the large king size bed a figure that Omarion recognised almost instantly. He couldn't stop himself from smiling at the image of Usher out for the count on the bed. It would seem that Mister Raymond didn't quite have the stamina he once did because there was no dancing all night tonight; instead he'd opted for an early night.
Quietly Omarion padded over to the closet and pulled it open. Inside were exactly what he was looking for a whole host of jeans and shirts. He smiled at his good fortune and moved to grab a pair of jeans from the closet.
"What the fuck are you doing?" He stopped in his tracks and was suddenly aware of what he was doing and that he was extremely exposed in nothing but his soaked boxers.
"I dived in the pool...someone stole my clothes...just getting some dry stuff..." Omarion turned to see Usher sat up in the bed his muscled upper body exposed whilst his lower body remained covered by the sheet. Omarion tried not to look at him, he tried not to take in the sight of Ushers hard pecs or his dark erect nipples that were perfect to suck on and he really didn't want to look at the finely cut abs or the thin trail of hair that led down to Usher's dick...
"So you're getting my clothes?" Omarion tried not to look at Ushers perfect body or think about the dick that was covered by those sheets but he couldn't help it. His mind was already racing with thoughts and fantasies of Usher and his dick was beginning to twitch in his boxers. He felt exposed and shifted slightly on his feet to try and hide his growing erection.
"Yeah...I..." Omarion saw the smile flash across the face of Usher and he heard him starting to laugh but he had no idea what was going on.
"I'm shittin' you man. Take the black pair at the back!"
"What? What pair?" Omarion tried to shake the cobwebs clear he wasn't thinking straight. He couldn't focus with Usher stripped in front of him; he was too busy willing the thin shits to slip further down, to expose more of Usher.
"The black ones at the back..." Omarion nearly passed out as Usher threw the sheets aside and pulled himself to his feet. That big black dick was just swinging between his hairless legs as he walked toward Omarion and the closest and Omarion couldn't take his eyes off it. He knew his dick had grown to its full size now and he knew that there would be no hiding it but he didn't care. He was too busy taking in every detail of that beautiful dick.
"I...I...thanks..." That was all he could stutter as Usher passed him out a pair of black jeans and he still hadn't been able to pull his eyes away from that large dick that was swinging between Ushers legs.
"No problem." Usher stood for a moment in from of Omarion without saying or doing anything and suddenly Omarion wondered if he'd missed a question or something. He didn't think he had but he couldn't be sure. He started to panic and was desperately trying to pull his eyes away from Usher's cock.
"It's big isn't it?" Those words were all Omarion needed to pull his attention away from the dick. "Although from the looks of things you're used to very big things..." Gently Usher placed the tips of his fingers on the washboard abs of Omarion and slowly ran them down to the waistband of his boxers. Omarion almost leapt out of his skin as Usher's hand continued to drop down past the waistband of the drenched boxers to his large hard cock.
With his hand still outside of the material Usher wrapped his hand around Omarion's thick shaft and slowly moved his fist up and down the shaft. Omarion let out a low moan as the pleasure travelled through his body. He moved his eyes down over Usher's body once more, taking in every tiny detail, noticing for the first time the light crop of hair that sat between his pecs and the thin hairs that circled his nipples.
Omarion leant in and placed Usher's right nipple into his mouth and gently began to suck on it. He heard Usher sigh and took it as a sign to continue, so continue he did. Again lightly sucking on the dark nipple as Usher continued to work over his hard cock.
"To the bed..." Usher released Omarion's large dick and returned to his bed. Omarion's eyes instantly fell to Usher's firm pert ass checks as they bounced slightly as he walked. "Come on!" Usher was on the bed now and Omarion took a moment to take in the sight of the naked and aroused stud that sat before him.
His body was firmly and muscled and his dick stood at its full erect nine inches and was fairly thick. Sat on top of the cut cock was a large purple head. Omarion glanced down at his own erection still covered by his tight boxers and smiled. He was bigger then Usher by at least an inch, maybe a little more. And his dick was thicker, a lot thicker in fact.
Omarion padded across to the bed and stood before Usher.
"Suck it..." Omarion grabbed hold of his cock as he spoke and Usher smiled slightly at the invitation before grabbing the waistband of the boxers and pulling them down. There was a loud slapping noise as Omarion's large dick sprung free and connected with his own hard stomach. Usher then took the head of the large thick cock into his mouth and slowly began to swallow it down. Inch-by-inch Usher moved down the large dick until the head hit the back of his throat and he gagged slightly.
"Take it all!" Omarion did not give Usher the choice in this as he grabbed the back of Usher's head and pushed him down onto his dick, forcing him to take the full ten inches into his mouth. He could hear Usher choking and gagging on the giant cock but he didn't care, he was enjoying himself far too much.
Eventually Usher managed to adjust to the large cock and was beginning to move up and down the large shaft with Omarion guiding his head every inch of the way whilst he moaned in pleasure. Occasionally Omarion would bark out an order for Usher to follow, wetter or faster and Usher dutifully obeyed. He was falling into his role as a cock slut quickly and with ease.
Just as Usher was hitting his stride working over the large cock Omarion dragged his mouth away from the large hard dick and smiled down at him.
"On your stomach I want to fuck that ass..."
Usher hesitated for a moment and soon found himself forcibly spun over to his stomach by Omarion who placed a firm hold his shoulders to keep him place. As Omarion ran his tongue down the muscled back of Usher he could feel his bitch starting to squirm and fidget, trying to escape. But it didn't matter his grip was firm and he held Usher in place.
When his tongue arrived at Usher's firm smooth ass Omarion ran it down along the hairless crack and felt Usher shudder as he heard him groan. Omarion's tongue then plunged itself into Usher's hole and again Usher shudder and this time Omarion heard him cry out.
For years Omarion had fantasised about Usher Raymond. For years he had imagined his tongue and hands running all over that hard body. He had spent most of his teenage and adult life sculpting his body like Usher's. And now after all those years of worship and of fantasy he had control of Usher. Usher had become his willing slave, his willing bitch. This was better then he'd ever imagined it would be. He was the king now.
Omarion placed the large purple head of his cock in between Usher's ass checks and just outside of Usher's tight wet hole.
"Gentle. Be gentle."
"Shut the fuck up bitch!" Omarion bucked his hips and thrust deep into Usher's hole. He heard Usher scream out in a mixture of pain and pleasure and smiled to himself. The hole was tighter then he'd ever imagined it would be and tighter then any hole he'd ever experience but he kept going regardless. He kept thrusting deep into Usher and with as much power and speed as he could manage all the time he could hear Usher crying out.
"Fuck yeah little bitch this is good!" Omarion had built up a steady rhythm now and the grunts and cries of pleasure made by him and Usher were only interrupted by the slapping of flesh on flesh as Omarion's hips and thighs connected with Ushers tight ass or muscled legs.
"Who's the fucking king now bitch? Who's the fucking king now? Huh?"
"You are...you are..."
"What's my name bitch? What's the kings name?"
"Omarion! Omarion is the king!"
"You love your kings big hard dick in ya pussy ass bitch?"
"I love it..."
"You love what?"
"I love king Omarion's big hard dick in my pussy ass! It feels so good!"
Omarion knew that Usher wasn't lying. He knew that Usher was loving every second of his ass being pounded by this big dicked younger stud. And Omarion was enjoying every second as well. He was enjoying every second of his dick thrusting deep into Usher hard and fast, picking up speed and power with every thrust of his hips.
"Oh fuck I'm gonna cum bitch! You want your kings cum all over you bitch?"
"Yes! Yes! I want my kings cum all over me!"
"Yeah you do ya dirty little bitch boy!"
Omarion pulled his dick from Ushers ass and spun the older man onto his back as the first shot of his load escaped his cock landing on Ushers stomach. Another five shots followed each one doing their part in covering Usher's perfect body in thick white liquid.
"You dirty fucking bitch..." As Omarion took a few moments to catch his breath Usher dipped his finger into one of the puddles of cum and tasted the sweet liquid before swallowing the softening cock of Omarion down to savour the last of the kings cum.
"You enjoy yourself bitch?" Usher nodded his response as he continued to lap up the cum that covered his body. He had enjoyed it, he'd enjoyed every fucking second of it!
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