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J's CHRISTMAS FANTASY ‘Twas the night befo’ Christmas, when all through my crib, Hector’s clothes were strewn, over there over here. My booty was tight, it was greased with care, In hopes that Hector Vasguez, soon would be there. My homies were gathered - all together in bed, While my 9-iron got busy, filling their heads. All of a sudden, Hector made an appearance, Wearing a toolbelt - his mammoth tool danglin’. As me and my homies stayed in bed to watch, Hector Vasguez got busy, strokin’ his cock. It was truly an amazin’ sight to behold, The eight of us in bed - naked and bold. ‘Twas the night befo’ Christmas, when all through my crib, Hector’s clothes were strewn, over there over here. My booty was tight, it was greased with care, In hopes that Hector Vasguez, soon would be there. Hector swung his huge cock, UP, UP, in the air. The sight of it was more - than the eight of us could bare. My homies got excited - started beatin’ their meats. They yelled like crazy, raved and screamed. Suddenly, a KNOCK on da do’. I arose to my feet. I couldn’t believe what I saw through the peep. What to my wonderin’ eye - I did see? The building’s landlord - dressed head to feet, Made up like Santa - he glared back at me. ‘Twas the night befo’ Christmas, when all through my crib, Hector’s clothes were strewn, over there over here. My booty was tight, it was greased with care, In hopes that Hector Vasguez, soon would be there. I opened da door - let the landlord in. He looked all around - started to grin. As he looked at Hector, dancin’ on the flo’, I scratched my head - I closed da door. I got back in bed - my homies still there. Still strokin’ their boners, leerin’ at Hector. Me and my homies started to kiss and to suck. One of my homies - even started to fuck. That’s when Hector stopped dancin’ - the landlord stood up. Both charged the bed - and we ALL started to fuck. ‘Twas the night befo’ Christmas, when all through my crib, Hector’s clothes were strewn, over there over here. My booty was tight, it was greased with care, In hopes that Hector Vasguez, soon would be there. One homie flung the landlord’s red suit - in da air. And soon Hector’s mammoth cock - was there. Up in me, it slid - slid in "Down Deep." My homies and the landlord - couldn’t believe, The gran-di-o-sity of Hector’s gar-gan-tuan meat. They paired off in two’s - started doing (their) thing. Together, the ten of us - made a real scene. Ass-lickin’ and suckin’ - just for a starter. I was screwin’ one homie - started screwin’ another. ‘Twas the night befo’ Christmas, when all through my crib, Hector’s clothes were strewn, over there over here. My booty was tight, it was greased with care, In hopes that Hector Vasguez, soon would be there. I got so excited, I called them by name: "Now, Frankie! now, GQ! now Tiger and Chulo! On, Big-E! - On, Flex! - On Joey - and G!" We made such a clatter - the neighbors did fuss. A KNOCK on da do’ - I knew was da fuzz. Two officers walked in - they looked all about. A tall black officer - FLUNG OUT HIS COCK. Nimarod’s cock was so long - it made us GASP. (Dat’s when Officer Joao - showed us his ass!!!) ‘Twas the night befo’ Christmas, when all through my crib, Hector’s clothes were strewn, over there over here. My booty was tight, it was greased with care, In hopes that Hector Vasguez, soon would be there. It was the biggest, juiciest ass-hole we’d seen. Soon EVERYBODY - was makin’ da scene: Rimmin’ and lickin’ and probin’ Joao’s butt. That’s when I decided - I had had enough. With a wink of my eye and a twist of my head, "I’ve had enough a dis shit," I said. Get out, get out, get out a my sight! ("Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good-night.") DA END. "J"
REMEDY FOR DA BLUES! Wazzup, my Nubian Brothah...? ...my tall, long-legged, smooth-skinned, delectably tall, Nubian brothah? SMACK!!! That's me kneading your buns, pun intended, rubbing my hands all over your tense, tight, black, butt. Smearing baby-oil ALL OVER YOU. Working it in slowly, starting with your toes and massaging my way up your long, tall-brothah calves, up to the thighs, slowly, working up again towards your soft, boy-butt, kneading it some more, punning some more; running one hand down the crease of your butt, then rolling it over first one buttock, then the other. SMACK!!!...SMACK!!! as I slap both buttocks with both hands, then smear baby-oil all over your tight ass; loosening it more and more, then suddenly opening your buns WIDE, exposing your hot, needy, juicy, man-hole; pulling the buttocks back wider until your boy-hole pokes out at me, quivers at me, beckons for me to cum inside and stay awhile. As I continue massaging your body, you begin to MOAN, involuntarily, wanting more than just a massage. I rise up, straddle your buttocks with my thighs, squeezes your buttocks together as I now massage your back; your beautiful, long, tall-boy back; working my hands up, up, up, towards your tense, nervous, over-worked neck. I kiss you behind your ears, first one, then the other, then slides my tongue inside your ear, flicking my tongue deep inside your ear, tunneling inside with my tongue until your moaning grows louder and you begin to squirm beneath the delicious weight of my thighs -- still holding your buttocks in a vise grip. Then we kiss. A peck first, then more lip, then more tongue, until I am all the way inside your mouth with my mouth; tonguing your tongue, kissing your lips, sucking your lips until your toes tingle and you CRY OUT for more. "J" REMEDY FOR DA BLUES (Part Deux)! Here I cum, again…Yo …FLIPPIN N’ FLOPPIN you like a pancake. And over you go, bottom-to-top, as I take up where I left off, scoooooooots all the way up to your Nubian lips, your sensuous Angel-esque lips, puckering up, your tongue dangling like a lap dog, salivating for me, wanting to taste my nutts, my shaft, my uncut cock. You take my nutts in your mouth one-at-a-time. Rolls your hot tongue all over them, sucking them gently, caressing them, mouthing them with your Nubian lips. I MOAN in ecstasy, unable to control the fire raging inside my loins. The wetness of your mouth excites me. Drives me mad. Makes me heave and flail. Then, slowly, you inch up with your long, wet tongue, up along the shaft of my cock towards the tip. You commence massaging my cock the same as I massaged your delectable, tall-boy butt. You kiss my pinga. You lick it. You work up to the head, finally cumming to your destination, you wrap the whole of your Nubian mouth around my throbbing cock-head, swallows the whole enchilada. OHHHHHHHHH, SHYT, I hear myself say. "That’s the ticket!" "That’s the fuckin’ ticket!" Then…as you suck my bicho, I reach behind me. I work one hand between your legs. I finger below your nutts. I feel my way to the hole. That beautiful, delicious hole. With one finger I explore it. Penetrate it. Stretch it wide as it will go. As you continue to suck my cock, I hear you MOAN. Your breath comes quick. Your entire body heaves and undulates beneath me. Then it happens. You careen back. You expose your family jewels, all spread open like a welcome mat. I slams my cock inside you. You MOAN away your blues, half in pain, half in pleasure. As I dig for gold, sinking deeper and deeper inside you… …your blues become a long-ago distant memory. "J"