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Chocolate Candy (mm)
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CHOCOLATE CANDY
By Ann Douglas
(AnnD@Pipeline.Com)
Mike Brown was 26 yrs old and had been a nurse at
the Lexington Sports Medical Clinic for almost two years. One
of the best medical facilities of its kind, it often played
host to a variety of professional, college, and weekend
athletes. The usual injuries ran from a bad sprain or
compound fracture to a totally destroyed knee.
Most of the patients were male, and were usually very young.
Every day the halls were filled with men whose bodies had
been molded to physical perfection. Mike always had a secret
weakness for jocks. Even though he had been married for five
years, and his wife was definitely not lacking in physical
looks, Mike couldn't help but get an erotic charge dealing
with all of those hard bodied men. Over the years he'd have a
few casual encounters, just enough to satisfy his ever present
fascination with other men's cocks.
Some days it was an agony for him to just look. It was
Saturday afternoon when they had brought in Craig Thomson. He
was the star halfback from the local university and had
dislocated his knee in the season championship. One look at
him as the doctors did their examination told his that this
time he had to do more than look.
The nursing supervisor was more than glad when he volunteered
for the graveyard shift.. After all, few of the young
unmarried nurses wanted to work midnight to morning,
especially on the weekend. His wife wasn't too happy about it
but right now he wasn't thinking about her.
It was the second night, about two in the morning that he let
herself into Craig's room. He stood there in the
semi-darkness admiring his body. Craig stood about six foot
four, and weighed two hundred and sixteen pounds. Every ounce
was hard muscle, sculptured like a stature of some greek god.
What his wife and most of his friends would find even more
shocking than Mike simply having an interest in men was that
Craig's skin was as dark as the night.
Somehow his presence must've alarmed Craig. He jerked awake
and looked around.
"Who's there?" He asked as he rubbed the sleep from his
eyes.
"Shhh," Mike said softly. "It's just the nurse checking on
you.
He put his small white hand on Craig's dark chest and eased
him back onto the bed. The football player's chest was like a
steel banded barrel. The sheet had been tossed aside when he
jerked upward, leaving Craig covered by only a tiny pair of
bikini briefs.
Continuing his role as concerned nurse, Mike checked the
bandages around his knee, trying hard not to stare at the
large bulge in his briefs.
"I....I was having a dream..." Craig said as he noticed his
stealing looks at his crotch.
"I could tell," Mike laughed.
He sat on the edge if the bed, his hand still resting against
Craig's chest, his fingers teasing the black tightly curled
hairs. He knew he was taking a big risk, but right now he
didn't care. Mike smiled as he saw the bulge in his shorts
jerk in response to his caress.
"It was a pretty nice dream," Craig said with in a throaty
chuckle.
""I feel guilty for interrupting it." Mike said, knowing he
had already used up every legitimate reason he had for being
in this young mans room in the middle of the night.
Mike took a deep breath and decided to go ahead.
"Maybe I can make it up to you." He said as he reached down
and put his hand beneath the elastic of the white briefs.
With a quick motion he freed the long black snake hidden
there.
Mike couldn't help gasping in wonderment. Craig's cock was
almost nine inches long and twice as thick as his own.. He
had seen black cocks before in his duties but never one in
this state. He curled his fingers around the thick shaft,
causing a glistening hint of pre-cum to appear at the tip.
Bending over, he took the tip of the big black cock into his
mouth, licking the drop of pre-cum, savoring the forbidden
taste. Mike then ran his tongue over the ebony pole, wetting
the stiff shaft. His saliva covering the dark flesh, he would
worry about cleaning it up later. Then he ran his tongue in
circles around the shiny rings he'd made.
"Easy," He whispered as Craig's hips pushed upward. "Don't
hurt the knee. Doctor D'Angelo will have my ass if he has
to do the reconstruction all over again. For a second he
realized the absurdity of what he just said. Like they
wouldn't fire him if they found out he had sucked the cock of
a patient.
Not that he cared at this moment. There was something so
erotic about sucking this black boys cock. A forbidden nature
that make him much more oral than he usually was. He drew in
a breath of air through his nostrils, reveling in to heady
scent of cock and balls. He reached down and cupped Craig's
balls as he tried to get more of the enormous shaft into his
mouth.
The big black cock jerked to life, the head hitting the back
of his throat. Then he worked his vibrating tongue southward
again, kissing the side of the dark pole, nuzzling his hairy
balls. He tried to take each of the balls in his mouth when
he saw his reaction to his licking them.
"Just relax and let me suck you off." Mike whispered as he
looked into his dark brown eyes so he could see the passion
his own blue ones. "Let the Nurse take care of you."
Mike knew he was alone on the shift so there wasn't any real
need to hurry, it wasn't like a real hospital where they had
late night emergencies. Still there was always the chance one
of the other patients would wake up and call the nurses
station looking for him.
His fingers caress the tender black sac that held the
athlete's cum-filled balls, stuffing more and more of his huge
hard-on in his mouth. Mike milked and sucked confidently as
he got used to the size of the big black prick. As Craig
moaned with approval, he knew he was close to climax.
Mike knew that he wanted to be fucked by this Adonis, the
thought has a great deal of appeal. But that would definitely
open up the stitches in his knee. So he held his belly down
and continued to make love to him with his mouth. He slid his
free hand down into his own pants and slid his now hard cock
free of the loose pants. He quickly matched the strokes of
his mouth and felt a quick rising in his own loins. His
pumping mouth began to move ever faster as his felt his own
climax about to erupt.
Craig bucked spasmodically in his mouth, his cock swelling
even larger seconds before a torrent of hot cum spurted,
coating his tonsils with salty sperm. Mike swallowed greedily
as a few seconds later his own cock exploded, covering his
hand with globs of cum. Continuing to suck on Craig's
chocolate rod, Mike swallowed each burst as fast as he could,
but it still began to leak out of the
corners of his mouth and down his chin. He felt like it would
never stop.
Finally it did, and Craig collapsed back into the bed. Mike
licked his big black cock clean, marveling that even in its
softened state if was still so huge. Finally the last of his
cum had been licked away. The he brought his own hand to his
mouth and licked it clean also. He had also loved the taste of
his own cum. Now it tasted even more satisfying as it mixed in
his mouth with the remnants of Craig's.
"Go back to sleep now," He whispered as he pulled the sheet
back over his body. "I have to finish my rounds, but I'll
check in on you again."
Mike smiled as he stepped into the small bathroom to clean
himself off. By the time he exited, Craig was already fast
asleep. He stood there for a few minutes, recalling how good
it had felt to possess the gridiron star , if only for a
little while. With a reluctant sigh, he left to
continue his rounds.
Craig healed up nicely and Mike was sure to visit him every
night to check on him until he was released. The better he
felt the more he stopped by. In fact the night before he was
released, Mike finally got to feel that tremendous black cock
inside of him. It was an experience he would never
forget.
Craig went on to play in the NFL. Over the years, Mike's wife
could never understand why he would sit and become so
fascinated by certain games. He usually had no real interest
in football. She never paid enough attention to the games to
notice that all the games featured the same fullback. What she
did note however was that he always seemed to be incredibly
horny afterward. Not that she ever complained about that..
End
Ann Douglas
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