Lemon Cakes and Chocolate Poles

Percival Barclay Adams hated his first name. It was the reason he had gained his nickname, Mack. It suit him. Mack was big as a truck: six-foot-six of pure sculpted chocolate-brown muscle. He craned his head over the back of the chair; his short dreads dangling. His chest was hairy; his nipples stiff and erect as as enjoyed the sensually slow and soft blowjob.

Niles Wilson had been a part of Mack's gang from the day he turned seventeen, but Mack had never touched him. That all changed after the dumb kid had been nabbed for attempted armed robbery. It scored him a few years in jail but thankfully, his lawyer--in reality, one who was on Mack's bankroll--got him out early on good behavior and the fact that it was his first recorded offence (in addition to greasing the case judge's palm).

Mack had no illusions that Niles was naïve nor inexperienced. After all, the twenty-one year old's nickname was Savage for a reason, but he was a pretty savage: five-foot-seven, light-skinned and slender; he had a pretty, almost girlish, face with big hazel eyes and dick-sucking pink lips. Mack moaned, looking into those hazel beauties as he caressed Savage's head, encouraging him to slide those pretty lips further down his big throbbing shaft.

"Fuck yeah, Savage...suck that dick," Mack whispered.

Savage chuckled, then slipped his thick pink kissers down, down, down until he choked. Mack shuddered; his cock lodged in the pretty boy's throat. He gripped the armrests tight as his cock lurched hard. He had been on the edge of orgasm but managed to calm down. Once he did, Savage resumed sucking.

"Ahh shit...fuck, that's good," Mack groaned.

"Mmmmm!" Savage moaned, sucking more diligently.

Wet sloppy noises filled the air as Savage worked the cock between his lips, and into his throat, over and over and over again. Mack shivered when the warm spit trickled down his hairy balls and touched his asshole. He put more pressure to the back of Savage's head, forcing the pretty boy's nose into his bushy, musty-smelling pubes.

"Oooooh fuck! Damn, nigga! Get that fucking dick wet!" Mack groaned, his cock jerking in the warm sloppy flesh cocoon.

Savage choked and the vibrations only made Mack's cock tremble all the more. He released him as the cum in his balls churned. He still didn't want to cum yet. Savage coughed up some spit but quickly returned to sucking. The wet squelching filled the air again. The pretty pink lips slithered up and down his thick throbbing shaft once more, and Mack groaned; craning his head back over the chair. Then, Savage cupped and caressed his balls. Mack gasped, enjoying the soft warm hands fondling his jewels. Savage truly was a natural cocksucker, which gave credence to the rumors that he'd been turned out behind bars. Mack was not surprised. He knew well enough the things the men in there did to petit pretty boys like Savage. It was like throwing lambs into a den of lions.

"Shit!" Mack growled as the memories of his prison years turning out young wannabe gangsters flooded his brain. His cock lurched hard. He tried to contain it but Savage was sucking him like a leech; hungry for his warm cum. That thought alone sent Mack over the edge and he howled as he fed Savage mouthful after mouthful of hot creamy sperm.

"Shit, nigga...damn!" Mack panted, watching as Savage slurped and swallowed, then licked the remnants from the tip of his dick as he milked the big tube up from the base. "Fuck!"

"Mmm hmm!" Savage moaned, then returned to nursing on the bulbous head. Mack shivered with pleasure. His cockhead was so sensitive but he let Savage continue. The way he worshipped Mack's dick made it clear as day he enjoyed it, and wanted more.

"Take off them clothes," Mack ordered.

He watched with a grin as Savage stood and slipped his tank top up over his head. He admired the slender golden-caramel body. Despite his slimness, he had well-defined sinewy muscles. He slipped his pants and underwear down in one swoop, exposing his small but round lemon buns, and a raging-hard caramel dick. Mack pulled Savage to him and suckled on the swollen tits. Savage moaned and Mack sucked harder. He kissed and licked every inch of Savage's chest; mouthing his skin down to his belly-button and running his wet tongue over the shallow abs, tasting the smooth yellow skin. He cupped the round globes and kneaded them roughly as he raised his head and slipped his tongue into Savage's accepting mouth. They swapped spit for a minute before Mack slid to his knees.

"Oh fuck!" Savage gasped, as Mack sealed his lips around the bulbous pink cockhead. Mack moaned, tasting the slimy precum as he slipped his lips further down Savage's throbbing caramel meat. He savored the pretty boy's moans as he gobbled that cock to the root and worked his tongue just under the base, above the balls. Savage trembled and Mack was aroused by his partner's excitement; causing him to suck that dick with gusto.

"Ooooh fuck...Mack...fuck!" Savage rasped, his entire body trembling. Mack held him in place with a firm grip on those round buns. He pulled Savage into him, forcing the boy to fuck his face. He groaned when Savage took control, gripped two fistfuls of his dreads and plunged his fat caramel tool into his gullet. Mack choked a bit but remained calm as Savage reamed his throat. Spit dribbled down his beard and onto his broad beefy chest as the caramel ballsac struck his chin over and over and over again.

"Oh fuck...Oh fuck, Mack! Gonna nut!" Savage whimpered. Mack gripped the lemon cakes tight, pinning Savage's crotch to his face as the caramel dick erupted. Wads of warm cum shot into his stomach, and Mack growled his delight; the vibrations causing Savage to fire even more powerfully down his throat. Once he was done, Mack shoved Savage forward over the desk and spread the cakes.

He cooed as he admired the pretty brown pucker. He ran his finger over the moist center and it winked. He kissed both of the smooth yellow buns before tentatively licking on the wrinkled hole. Savage moaned and his asshole winked again. Mack growled his approval, his big black cock raging hard and dribbling precum onto the floor as he dug his face in between the buns.

He relished the pretty boy's moans and gasps of pleasure. He savored the mild funky musk of Savage's unwashed ass and the earthy flavor of his hole as he sank his tongue into it. He gripped Savage firmly by the waist as the boy struggled and flailed; mewling with pleasure. Mack maintained the hungry sucking, licking and tongue-fucking. He loved eating ass, especially pretty boy ass. He licked the entirety of Savage's crack and got the hole slippery wet by the time he stood and thrust his raging-hard boner along the center of the cakes. It was like a massive dark-brown sausage squeezed between two hamburger buns, pushing up between them to dribble more precum on the small of Savage's back.

Mack kissed his bulbous cockhead to the glistening cunt. Savage cooed. Mack groaned. His cock sank inside. At first the hole was tight but it quickly gave under the pressure, allowing the dome to pop inside past the ring. Mack paused, groaning at the sweet clenching pleasure. He pushed further and sighed as the hungry hole gave way. He sank inch-by-inch until he was buried to the hilt in Savage's greedy cunt; his bushy pubes pressed up to the smooth lemon cakes.

He pulled backward halfway then pushed in again. Moans escaped both their throats. Mack nestled his cock inside and churned it around; touching every surface of that hot, tight, wet tunnel. The silky-soft walls caressed every inch of his pole. The muscles contracted; simulating a sucking motion around Mack's embedded cock that made him shiver with joy. Slowly, he began to fuck; slithering his massive cock in and out through the stretched chute. Savage's moans turned him on all the more and he fucked faster.

"Shit...damn..." Mack hissed, closing his eyes as he fucked Savage in earnest; tapping his pelvis to the lemon cakes. He gripped Savage by the shoulders, pulling him up so that his back was deeply arched while he lanced balls-deep inside on every stroke. Savage moaned his pleasure with every thrust and started pushing back until he impaled himself completely on Mack's pole.

"Ah shit, nigga...fuck!" Mack grunted, feeling himself lodged well past the second hole. His cock lurched but he resumed plunging through Savage's guts; the boy mewling all the louder as Mack pounded him deeper and harder and faster. Mack clapped his pelvis to the lemon cheeks, feeling his orgasm building. His cum churned in his balls, his cock stiffened like iron and he reached the point of no return.

"Oh fuck..." he barked then unleashed just as fast. He bucked and shuddered as his cock jerked and lurched hard inside the flexing hole. He pushed balls-deep as he continued to fire into the welcoming cunt. He stayed buried even after his balls had emptied, and shivered with delight as Savage gripped his dick tight and started to milk him.

"Fuck, nigga...fuck!"

Mack slipped out nice and slow, exiting with a wet 'schlrop'. His big dick hung its head low, rubbery yet not fully soft. The last of the creamy white cum dribbled from the tip onto the floor between their legs as he knelt and raked his teeth over the lemon buns. He chuckled as Savage arched his back and whimpered. He was going to enjoy using the boy for the next few months, or at least until he got bored and switched him out for another of his pretty, young, light-skinned street pushers.