Revenge of the Fags
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Rod was getting his ten-inch dick sucked. The head job was wet and sloppy from the half-Black-half-Filipino boi.
“Oh yeah, faggit. Suck mah dick,” yelled the five-foot-nine-inch, dark-skinned man.
“Yes, sir,” the sissy cocksucker replied
“Oh shit! I’m finna fuck yo’ faggit ass!”
“Oh yes, Daddy,” beamed the five-foot-three bottom.
“Ben’ ovah, bitch!”
Micki, who was the cock sucking faggot, bent over the motel room bed. He shook his soft, jiggly ass that had been pumped up with silicone injections.
“Ben’ ovah, boi,”
Rod slid his big dick in the sissy.
“Take dis dick bitch! Yo ass so tight,” barked the fifty-seven-year-old.
“Oh, Daddy! Fuck me! I love that big dick,” cried Micki.
“Bitch! You got some good pussy. Take dis dick!”
“Yes, Daddy!”
“Take mah big dick! Love fucking yo’ li’l faggit ass!”
“I’m your little punk faggot bitch!”
“Hell yeah!”
Rod and Micki changed positions to missionary. Rod declared, “You my sissy hoe!”
“Yes, sir! I am,” opined Micki.
“Damn you can take dick!”
“Fuck my faggot ass. Fuck me like I’m your wife!”
“Ahhhhhh shit! I’m finna nut!!!”
Rod pulled out his giant dick and shot his nut all over Micki’s stomach.
“Get some sleep, fag! I gotta get dis party set up tonight,” Rod said.
Rod got dressed in his white button-down shirt, dark-wash jeans, and Miami Heat baseball cap.
The gang leader walked to the front office. He confirmed with the manager that he had the conference room booked starting at three that afternoon until the morning. After that, he called Big Mark.
“What up, brah,” Big Mark answered.
“What time you bringin’ da liquor.”
“I’ll be there in two hours.”
“Cool. Just call me when you on da way.”
“Bet!”
Big Mark turned his attention back to the big booty Puerto Rican sissy sucking his dick. The dark-skinned, six-foot-two, two-hundred-sevety-pound brotha gripped the back of the faggot’s head. “Suck dat dick, faggit bitch,” commanded Big Mark.
The diminutive five-foot-five, pale skinned bottom boi obeyed the order. His pink lips slid up and down the nine-inch pole.
“Ben’ dat ass over,” the former college football player demanded.
“Yes sir,” purred the fuck slut.
Big Mark admired the ample ass and said, “You got a phat muthafuckin’ ass. It was made for niggas to fuck.”
“Yes, sir!”
“You want dis big nigga dick in that booty hole, faggit?”
“Yes, I do!”
“Tell me you a hoe fah niggas!”
“I’m a hoe for niggas!”
Big Mark pushed inside the sissy. He slapped the cheeks repeatedly. “Damn, dat pussy tight,” he opined.
“That dick is so big. Fuck my culo,” the blond-haired bottom hollered.
“You takin’ dis big nigga dick. Fuck you like we in prison!”
“”Yes, nigga Daddy!”
“I’m finna fuck da shit outta you!”
Big Mark flipped the bottom on his back. His 30-inch silver twisted rope chain dropped down onto the sissy’s chest. The faggot placed his hands on Big Mark’s muscular Pecs.
Big Mark pounded away furiously. The sissy whined.
“You like dat dick, baby,” the father of four inquired.
“Yes, Daddy,” replied the sissy.
“Ahhhhh! Fuck yeah,” Big Mark howled as he released his nut into the sissy.
The Puerto Rican bottom hopped up to Big Mark a rag.
The Black man toweled off and said, “I’m fucking you again tomorrow.” Then he left.
Big Mark walked to his black 2014 Honda Ridgeline and headed to Jim’s Liquor Emporium. There, he bought three cases of Bud Light, three handles of vodka, three handles of Hennessy, and two handles of gin. He paid for the alcohol. He navigated his vehicle to the Wisteria Motor Hotel.
Big Mark placed a call to Rod.
“Yeah,” Rod answered.
“On da way now.”
“Bet. I’ll be waitin’.”
Big Mark arrived about thirty minutes. Rod met his outside and hefted the load into the conference room refrigerator.
Later that evening, the guests began to show up. The first wave was the members of BK-3.
Big Mark returned.
Next, was Zed. He was five-ten with a chocolate complexion and weighed one-ninety. His dick was eight0inches.
Then Lennard got there. He was a brown-skinned Jamaican. He stood at five-eleven and clocked in a one-eigthy-five. He was packing ten inches of cock.
Tree arrived next. He was light-skinned and six-foot-one. At 200-lbs, he was trim and athletic.
Lastly, Rufus pulled up in his red 2010 GMC Yukon Denali. The forty-nine-year-old was five-nine and weighed one-hundred-seventy-three-pounds.
Lennard was now inside and having a beer and joking with the bruhs.
Rod called Prissy to check on the status of him and the other bottom bois. Prissy confirmed they were twenty minutes away.
Prissy had caramel-skin and was five-feet-four-inches. He weighed about a hundred and ten pounds.
With him, he had Zavi who was high yellow and five-three. The Creole sissy weighed one-twenty and had a fat silicone injected ass.
As well, Scarlet was on the trip. The brown-skinned sissy was a chubby five-foot-five thing with a gigantic ass and boi-titties.
Kiki was along for the ride. He was dark-skinned and stood at five-feet-six-inches. His ass was huge and his waist was thin.
And Micki was getting dressed in his room.
Finally, Vic arrived. He was a red-bone nigga that had been in BK-3 for fifteen years. He parked his silver 2006 Lincoln LS. The five-ten, muscular ex-con walked inside. “Where da bitches at,” he yelled out.
“Bout to pull up,” advised Rod.
The sissies were packed tight in Prissy’s gray 2013 Nissan Sentra. The four of them got out of the car and rushed into the lobby. As requested they were all dressed in sweat suits, but underneath the outifts they were wearing boyshort panties and tank tops. The bottom bois marched into the conference roon. There was much fanfare at their entrance.
Lennard barked in his Jamaican accent, “Git out dem clothes. Wanns see dem panties!”
The other brothas chimed in.
The bois began to disrobe. Rod gave a blunt to each of them. They blazed up and grabbed the cups of gin that had been waiting for them. As soon as they had puffed to their liking, Vic grabbed Kiki.
“Come on in dis cornah! I’ma fuck yo’ chocklit ass good,” Vic said.
“Yes, Daddy,” agreed the big booty, dark-skinned boi.
“take dem muh-fuckin’ panties off!”
“Yes, sir!”
“Now ben’ dat ass ovah, faggit!”
Vic spat on Kiki’s bountiful ass. He smacked it for good measure.
“Dat’s a pretty muh-fuckin’ booty,” Vic said as he stuffed his eight-incher in the boi.
“Owwwww,” cried Kiki. “Fuck my boipussy!”
“Yeah, faggit! Take mah dick!”
Big Mark and Rod decided to tag team Zavi. The light-bright bottom was now sucking Big Mark off while Rod pummeled his sissy asspussy.
“Suck dat dick, bitch,” Big mark demanded.
“Yeah, faggit! Suck his dick. Take mah dick,” Rod yelled.
“Give it to me,” Zavi said pulling his face from Big Mark’s tool.
“Dis ass feel good,” Rod declared.
“Lemme get in dat pussy!”
Big Mark and Rod traded places. Big Mark rammed his nine inches into Zavi.
“Oh fuck! Dat shit feel good,’ Big Mark commentd.
Big Mark fucked Zavi with all his might.
Tree and Zed we in another corner with Micki. The thugs were spanking Micki’s ample ass.
“You want dis big dick in yo’ faggit ass,” asked Tree.
“Yes! I do,” admitted Micki.
“We finna fuck dat booty,” added Zed.
Zed and Tree pulled out their dicks. Micki sucked them each. Zed’s eight-inch cook and Tree’s seven-and-a half inch member were sloppily sucked.
“Ben’ ovah,” howled Tree.
Tree shoved his meat into Micki.
Tree rocked his hips from side to side. Micki sucked on Zed’s thick snake.
Lennard was matched up Prissy.
“I wanna cream in your cakes, faggit,” Lennard shared.
“Come on, Daddy!”
The five-eleven Jamaican pulled out his eight-and-a-half-inch cock. Prissy started to suck it. “Ah, shit,” Lennard yelled. “I’m reddy for yer puzzy!’
Prissy bent over on the floor. Lennard shoved his sizable dick in Prissy.
Prissy screamed, “Fuck me, Rasta!”
“Ahhh. Puzzy is so tight,” Lennard said.
“That dick is so fat and juicy. Fuck me like a faggot!”
“Yeah! You my faggit bitch!”
The last couple was Rufus and Scarlet. Rufus had Scarlet twerking for him with his big boi-boobs out.
Rufus ordered, “Get on da flo!”
“Yes, sir,” Scarlet capitulated.
“Take mah dick,” the gang member said.
“Ahhhhhhh! It’s huge,” whined Scarlet as Rufus stabbed his sissy booty hole.
“Yeah, faggit!”
The thugs and sissies fucked till morning.
“Oh yeah, faggit. Suck mah dick,” yelled the five-foot-nine-inch, dark-skinned man.
“Yes, sir,” the sissy cocksucker replied
“Oh shit! I’m finna fuck yo’ faggit ass!”
“Oh yes, Daddy,” beamed the five-foot-three bottom.
“Ben’ ovah, bitch!”
Micki, who was the cock sucking faggot, bent over the motel room bed. He shook his soft, jiggly ass that had been pumped up with silicone injections.
“Ben’ ovah, boi,”
Rod slid his big dick in the sissy.
“Take dis dick bitch! Yo ass so tight,” barked the fifty-seven-year-old.
“Oh, Daddy! Fuck me! I love that big dick,” cried Micki.
“Bitch! You got some good pussy. Take dis dick!”
“Yes, Daddy!”
“Take mah big dick! Love fucking yo’ li’l faggit ass!”
“I’m your little punk faggot bitch!”
“Hell yeah!”
Rod and Micki changed positions to missionary. Rod declared, “You my sissy hoe!”
“Yes, sir! I am,” opined Micki.
“Damn you can take dick!”
“Fuck my faggot ass. Fuck me like I’m your wife!”
“Ahhhhhh shit! I’m finna nut!!!”
Rod pulled out his giant dick and shot his nut all over Micki’s stomach.
“Get some sleep, fag! I gotta get dis party set up tonight,” Rod said.
Rod got dressed in his white button-down shirt, dark-wash jeans, and Miami Heat baseball cap.
The gang leader walked to the front office. He confirmed with the manager that he had the conference room booked starting at three that afternoon until the morning. After that, he called Big Mark.
“What up, brah,” Big Mark answered.
“What time you bringin’ da liquor.”
“I’ll be there in two hours.”
“Cool. Just call me when you on da way.”
“Bet!”
Big Mark turned his attention back to the big booty Puerto Rican sissy sucking his dick. The dark-skinned, six-foot-two, two-hundred-sevety-pound brotha gripped the back of the faggot’s head. “Suck dat dick, faggit bitch,” commanded Big Mark.
The diminutive five-foot-five, pale skinned bottom boi obeyed the order. His pink lips slid up and down the nine-inch pole.
“Ben’ dat ass over,” the former college football player demanded.
“Yes sir,” purred the fuck slut.
Big Mark admired the ample ass and said, “You got a phat muthafuckin’ ass. It was made for niggas to fuck.”
“Yes, sir!”
“You want dis big nigga dick in that booty hole, faggit?”
“Yes, I do!”
“Tell me you a hoe fah niggas!”
“I’m a hoe for niggas!”
Big Mark pushed inside the sissy. He slapped the cheeks repeatedly. “Damn, dat pussy tight,” he opined.
“That dick is so big. Fuck my culo,” the blond-haired bottom hollered.
“You takin’ dis big nigga dick. Fuck you like we in prison!”
“”Yes, nigga Daddy!”
“I’m finna fuck da shit outta you!”
Big Mark flipped the bottom on his back. His 30-inch silver twisted rope chain dropped down onto the sissy’s chest. The faggot placed his hands on Big Mark’s muscular Pecs.
Big Mark pounded away furiously. The sissy whined.
“You like dat dick, baby,” the father of four inquired.
“Yes, Daddy,” replied the sissy.
“Ahhhhh! Fuck yeah,” Big Mark howled as he released his nut into the sissy.
The Puerto Rican bottom hopped up to Big Mark a rag.
The Black man toweled off and said, “I’m fucking you again tomorrow.” Then he left.
Big Mark walked to his black 2014 Honda Ridgeline and headed to Jim’s Liquor Emporium. There, he bought three cases of Bud Light, three handles of vodka, three handles of Hennessy, and two handles of gin. He paid for the alcohol. He navigated his vehicle to the Wisteria Motor Hotel.
Big Mark placed a call to Rod.
“Yeah,” Rod answered.
“On da way now.”
“Bet. I’ll be waitin’.”
Big Mark arrived about thirty minutes. Rod met his outside and hefted the load into the conference room refrigerator.
Later that evening, the guests began to show up. The first wave was the members of BK-3.
Big Mark returned.
Next, was Zed. He was five-ten with a chocolate complexion and weighed one-ninety. His dick was eight0inches.
Then Lennard got there. He was a brown-skinned Jamaican. He stood at five-eleven and clocked in a one-eigthy-five. He was packing ten inches of cock.
Tree arrived next. He was light-skinned and six-foot-one. At 200-lbs, he was trim and athletic.
Lastly, Rufus pulled up in his red 2010 GMC Yukon Denali. The forty-nine-year-old was five-nine and weighed one-hundred-seventy-three-pounds.
Lennard was now inside and having a beer and joking with the bruhs.
Rod called Prissy to check on the status of him and the other bottom bois. Prissy confirmed they were twenty minutes away.
Prissy had caramel-skin and was five-feet-four-inches. He weighed about a hundred and ten pounds.
With him, he had Zavi who was high yellow and five-three. The Creole sissy weighed one-twenty and had a fat silicone injected ass.
As well, Scarlet was on the trip. The brown-skinned sissy was a chubby five-foot-five thing with a gigantic ass and boi-titties.
Kiki was along for the ride. He was dark-skinned and stood at five-feet-six-inches. His ass was huge and his waist was thin.
And Micki was getting dressed in his room.
Finally, Vic arrived. He was a red-bone nigga that had been in BK-3 for fifteen years. He parked his silver 2006 Lincoln LS. The five-ten, muscular ex-con walked inside. “Where da bitches at,” he yelled out.
“Bout to pull up,” advised Rod.
The sissies were packed tight in Prissy’s gray 2013 Nissan Sentra. The four of them got out of the car and rushed into the lobby. As requested they were all dressed in sweat suits, but underneath the outifts they were wearing boyshort panties and tank tops. The bottom bois marched into the conference roon. There was much fanfare at their entrance.
Lennard barked in his Jamaican accent, “Git out dem clothes. Wanns see dem panties!”
The other brothas chimed in.
The bois began to disrobe. Rod gave a blunt to each of them. They blazed up and grabbed the cups of gin that had been waiting for them. As soon as they had puffed to their liking, Vic grabbed Kiki.
“Come on in dis cornah! I’ma fuck yo’ chocklit ass good,” Vic said.
“Yes, Daddy,” agreed the big booty, dark-skinned boi.
“take dem muh-fuckin’ panties off!”
“Yes, sir!”
“Now ben’ dat ass ovah, faggit!”
Vic spat on Kiki’s bountiful ass. He smacked it for good measure.
“Dat’s a pretty muh-fuckin’ booty,” Vic said as he stuffed his eight-incher in the boi.
“Owwwww,” cried Kiki. “Fuck my boipussy!”
“Yeah, faggit! Take mah dick!”
Big Mark and Rod decided to tag team Zavi. The light-bright bottom was now sucking Big Mark off while Rod pummeled his sissy asspussy.
“Suck dat dick, bitch,” Big mark demanded.
“Yeah, faggit! Suck his dick. Take mah dick,” Rod yelled.
“Give it to me,” Zavi said pulling his face from Big Mark’s tool.
“Dis ass feel good,” Rod declared.
“Lemme get in dat pussy!”
Big Mark and Rod traded places. Big Mark rammed his nine inches into Zavi.
“Oh fuck! Dat shit feel good,’ Big Mark commentd.
Big Mark fucked Zavi with all his might.
Tree and Zed we in another corner with Micki. The thugs were spanking Micki’s ample ass.
“You want dis big dick in yo’ faggit ass,” asked Tree.
“Yes! I do,” admitted Micki.
“We finna fuck dat booty,” added Zed.
Zed and Tree pulled out their dicks. Micki sucked them each. Zed’s eight-inch cook and Tree’s seven-and-a half inch member were sloppily sucked.
“Ben’ ovah,” howled Tree.
Tree shoved his meat into Micki.
Tree rocked his hips from side to side. Micki sucked on Zed’s thick snake.
Lennard was matched up Prissy.
“I wanna cream in your cakes, faggit,” Lennard shared.
“Come on, Daddy!”
The five-eleven Jamaican pulled out his eight-and-a-half-inch cock. Prissy started to suck it. “Ah, shit,” Lennard yelled. “I’m reddy for yer puzzy!’
Prissy bent over on the floor. Lennard shoved his sizable dick in Prissy.
Prissy screamed, “Fuck me, Rasta!”
“Ahhh. Puzzy is so tight,” Lennard said.
“That dick is so fat and juicy. Fuck me like a faggot!”
“Yeah! You my faggit bitch!”
The last couple was Rufus and Scarlet. Rufus had Scarlet twerking for him with his big boi-boobs out.
Rufus ordered, “Get on da flo!”
“Yes, sir,” Scarlet capitulated.
“Take mah dick,” the gang member said.
“Ahhhhhhh! It’s huge,” whined Scarlet as Rufus stabbed his sissy booty hole.
“Yeah, faggit!”
The thugs and sissies fucked till morning.
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