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The WRATH Experience: Wrath's Encounters of the Worst Kind: Volume One

I'm sure that every once in a while, you run into a person and look at them like "damn". One automatically begins to assume by looking at them that they can put it down in the bed. Then you become bold enough to approach them and proposition them for an encounter. Surprisingly they say yes and you exchange contact information and look forward to the night ahead. You prep and primp yourself so you can make it a night to remember, even if it is just a hook up. When the time finally comes and he meets you at your place, there are a million thoughts running through your head, the main being, "This shit is about to be good." This is exactly how I felt when I ran into this guy named "KC" at a basketball game. I was definitely in for a surprise, and not in a good way.

June, 25, 2003, I was off from work that day and my cousin was in this summer basketball league and had a game that evening. I decided to go to the game being that I didn’t have anything else to do that day. I was still feeling like I was on top of the world and I had just purchased a new outfit keeping in mind this was around the time that Gap was still in. I admit I was going to see my cousin play but I was really going there to scope the boys. So I prepped and primped and prepared to make this hour drive to Doyline, Louisiana. My grandmother was kind enough to let me use her car while she was at work. As I was driving, my thoughts began to drift off to a few of my past experiences, Dae, Walt, and all the others. I must have been in a serious trance because before I knew it, I was finding a parking spot. I got out and walked into the gym and paid the $5 admission. I walked past the concession stand heading towards the gym so I could find a seat. It was a damn circus. There were so many people that I had a hard time finding a seat. Looking on to the court, I saw boys from all over north Louisiana, doing lay ups, warming up and stretching. I had to admit there were some fine young boys out there but I had it in my head that they were too young for me so I turned my focus back to the task at hand, finding a seat. It took me awhile but I finally found one. I wound up sitting next to this sexy looking caramel skinned guy. He was a little on the short side but he was muscular as hell. He was about 5'7", short locks and looking at his arms, once could come to the conclusion that he was heavily tattooed. I quickly took my seat because just from looking at him, I felt myself getting a little aroused. A few seconds later, there was a loud buzz and the announcement over the loud speaker indicated that the first game was about to begin.

My cousin was playing in the first game and needless to say, I really wasn't into basketball very much but I did like seeing my cousin play. He was already playing varsity and was only in junior high. The game commenced and from the first shot that was made, it was already getting live. I was surprised that I was even into as much as I was. The game continued on and before I knew it, halftime was already starting. I got up to go to the concession stand because I was parched and needed something to drink. As I was rising, I bumped into the guy that I was sitting next to. He looked up at me and gave me a look like he was about to get buck. I quickly said excuse me and walked speedily down the bleachers. As I was walking, I felt the feeling of ice between my shoulder blades, that feeling I always get when I know someone is staring at me. I slightly glanced over my shoulder and they guy I was sitting beside was hot on my tail. In my head, I’m starting to panic because I didn’t know what to expect. I made it to the concession stand and he got in the line right beside me. As I was waiting, he looked and me and said “Wassup dude?” I just looked over at him and nodded my head. He then asked me where I was from. I told him Simsboro and he replied, "Oh damn, you in the woods." I gave a small chuckle and replied yes. We started making small talk while waiting in line and that’s when it hit me, this dude was trying to make conversation with me. I kind of smiled on the inside. I finally made it to the beginning of the line and ordered my favorite soda at the time, cherry 7up. I began to head back to the gym but then I heard the guy say, "Hold up cuz, wait on me." Now anybody around us probably would have come to the assumption that he and I already knew each other but that clearly wasn't the case. My thoughts were that he wanted to give the impression that we did know each other so he wouldn't seem suspect, but at that point, I had already knew something was afoot. I waited and we walked back to our seat just before the second half of the game began. We made a little more small talk and he asked me who I was there to see. I told him I was there to see my cousin. His next reply caught me off guard. He said, "You sure you aren't here to see me?" I almost choked on my soda. I looked at him, eyes bucked out and he just laughed. Of course by this time I had learned that his name was KC. We continued to watch more of the game and I have to admit, my cousin was doing his thang out there on the court. The crowd was going crazy and making the usual threats towards the referees for making unfair calls. Throughout the entire second half, I noticed that KC kept stealing glances from time to time. I just acted like I wasn't paying attention although he did have my complete attention. A time out was called during the game and that's when he asked me what was I doing after the game? I told him nothing, that I was probably going to go back home. That's when he said I should come over by his place to chill and smoke. Now I had never smoked before but at that time, I was like, what the hell. The game started back and continued with 3 minutes left on the clock, and those last three minutes were intense for the crowd and the players, the score was neck and neck with my cousin’s team up by 3 points. As the clocked rolled down to 30 seconds left, they were tied and my cousin's team had the ball. Of course they used the strategy of running down the clock until they felt they could make that one last shot to win the game. The ball was passed to my cousin with 7 seconds on the clock. I already knew that he was going to make this 3 pointer and at the sound of the buzzer, you heard the swish of the net. The crowd went wild, and I even jumped up shouting. I got up and everyone was on the court and grabbed my cousin, hugged and congratulated him. At that point it was about 7:30pm. When I was done with my cousin, I turned around and KC was standing right there smiling. He asked was I ready to go and I was like yeah. We walked out the gym and he followed me to the car and said to wait right there and he would pull around so I could follow him. When he pulled around, I put the car in gear and trailed behind him.

I followed him for about 10 minutes and before I knew it, we were pulling into the housing complex, a nice way of saying the projects. I parked beside him and we got out and went into this apartment. It was fairly decent inside. He told me to have a seat and I did so. He asked if I wanted something to drink. I said yea and he brought me a glass of cherry kool aid, straight hood. We began to talk some more and I saw him pull out a cigar and a small bag of marijuana. I watched as he split the cigar open and began to fill it with the dime sack he had. He then lit it up and took two puffs and passed it. I had never smoked before so I didn’t know anything about the technique of smoking. So I just puffed and blew smoke, at least that's just what it looked like everyone was doing. At that time I didn’t know you were supposed to inhale. I continued to take puffs and then I passed it back to him. He asked me a few more questions like, how old I was and other general things just to pass the time I assume. That icy feeling came back and when I turned and looked at him, his eyes were bloodshot red and he had this look on his face that clearly said I'm waiting on you. I felt my body tremble just a little bit. I asked him where the bathroom was and told me down the hall. I went in and took a piss then washed my hands. I then looked at myself in the mirror and thought to myself, “What the hell am I doing, I don’t even know this dude, he could be a killer or something.” For some reason, that made it even more exciting. I composed myself and when I opened the door, KC was standing there with his shirt off. For him to be so short, his chest was big and firm looking as hell. My assumption was right and he was covered in tattoos. My mouth dropped and before I knew it, I was being lifted up and carried to a bedroom. KC threw me on the bed and turned me over on my stomach. In my head I’m thinking, "This nigga don't play, I know I'm about to get the business." He lifted my shirt and yanked my pants down with a swiftness. I then heard him say, "Damn shawty, you got a pretty booty." I giggled a little bit because it sounded a bit elementary that he said booty. The giggle was quickly replaced by a moan because I all of a sudden felt wet lips kissing my ass cheeks. He was very good at teasing with is tongue. I time licked or kiss my ass cheeks, I let out a moan. I then felt both hands on my ass cheeks and he spread my buns and inserted his tongue deep in my love box. I tried to get away because that shit felt so good. He held on tight and kept licking. All of a sudden I yelled, not moaned, but yelled, "Yes Daddy!!!" He licked the spot between my asshole and my balls and that was one of the best feelings. Knowing he had found that spot, he continued to work around that area. I had to bite the pillow to keep from screaming it felt so good. I felt spit begin to run down my legs and I knew this dude had my ass ready for plunging, but first, I had to inspect that dick and see what it was about. I moved his hands and turned over. He looked at me and I made a motion with my eyes for him to pull them pants down. He understood and when he pulled that dick out, I realized that’s where his remaining inches from his height had gone. He was already rock hard and it was the biggest, thickest caramel, cut caramel bar I had ever seen. I quickly got to my knees because I couldn’t wait to get my mouth around it, but I wasn’t able to. What happened next threw me for a loop. When I got to my knees, I had barely wrapped my hands around it before I felt squirt after squirt after squirt of nut shooting in my face. It took a few seconds to register what had just happened. This nigga was shaking and my face was covered in nut. I could not believe that I didn't even get to feel the dick, let alone put my mouth on it. When he bounced back from his reverie, I looked at him and he looked at me and smiled. Without a word, I got up, went to the bathroom, wiped my face off, and politely walked out.

I got in the car, started it up and sped off. I was pissed. Yes the volume of ejaculate he spewed was hot as hell and could have filled an 8 ounce glass but the fact that all I did was touch it and he nutted uncontrollably pissed me off even more. I had a pouty look on my face all the way home. I was so over that night, I didn't even jack my dick when I got home. It was then that I realized that all experiences were not going to be the best.

NEXT TIME on The WRATH Experience: "Oral-intation" (Debuting April 16, 2015)

-- Wrath

The WRATH Experience: Pre-College Prep

It's been said that for certain time periods during the year, a person has an increase in libido. This time of year varies from person to person. Summer 2003 was the period I felt that I was in my prime. No one could tell me anything. I had graduated from high school, received an academic scholarship for college, got my first job every working at McDonald's, and Dae was out of the picture. It seemed like everything was falling into place and going as planned. Things became even more interesting my first day on my new job.

My first day at work, I was introduced to the other employees by the store manager. She then took me to meet the person that would be training me for my first week there. His name was "JC". He stood about 6'1", 190 pounds and was a decent looking guy. A bit rough around the edges but there was still something about him. When I spoke to him, he had a look on his face that pretty much gave away the fact that he didn’t want to have anything to do with training me. He gave off the persona of a homophobe. When I sensed that vibe, my entire demeanor changed as well and of course, the defenses went up. I mentally prepared myself to have a first day. When the manager left me in JC's hands, he commenced to take me on a tour of the store, showing the grill, the back closet, the cooler and everything else. He didn’t seem to be mean as he was explaining everything to me so my attitude lightened up. After about 30 minutes of a store tour, I was put on the line making burgers and whatnot. It took me awhile to catch on but when I finally did, there was not stopping me. JC was right behind me to shadow and make sure I was doing what I was supposed to. Before I knew it, it was time for the store to close. When that time came, JC pulled me to the side and began to explain the closing process. He showed me how to scrape the grill and clean it. After 30 minutes of scraping and scrubbing, my arms were sore and tired and I was just ready to go home. When everything was done, I called my ride to see if they were on the way. I wasn't prepared to hear that no one was available to pick me up and that I needed to find a way home. I guess JC saw the look on my face and that’s when he shocked me and asked did I need a ride home. I just looked at him and said yes. We walked to his car and drove out of the parking lot.

While in the car, he surprisingly began to make small talk and being that I was so excited about my recent achievements, I went on and on about getting ready to go to college and getting a scholarship. What can I say, I was proud of myself. He then looked at me and asked are you prepared for all of that freedom? The question caught me by surprise and I really didn’t know how to answer it. He then asked did I have a curfew and I told him no. He then said let's make a little detour. It didn’t take me long before I noticed that we were heading to Grambling State University. When we made it to the campus, we headed to one of the dorms, Pinchback Hall. We parked and he said follow him. I followed in close tow and when we reached the lobby, there was a party going on. I saw all sorts of college students, male and female, drinking and dancing having a good time. JC looked at me and said, “This is what you should be looking forward to.” I looked at him and asked him why was he bringing me here and we had just met at work that day. He told me because he wanted to give me a glimpse of college life and that I seemed like I was a "cool lil dude". So I just looked at him and said okay. He turned around and walked off and looked over his shoulder and said, "Have fun." I stood there and looked around and then looked at myself thinking I must look crazy in this McDonald's shirt. I quickly took it off and hid it behind the soda machine. I had on a tee shirt under it and looking at the other people in the room, I didn't look too bad. The music continued to play and I began to try and mentally relax myself. Being in a surrounding I had never been in before, I tried my best to stay alert but then one of my favorite songs started. The alertness went out the window and I just started shaking my ass. I closed my eyes and was in my own little world. As I was popping my ass, I felt this presence behind me. I didn't pay any attention to it until I felt two large hands wrap around my waist. I opened my eyes and turned around expecting to see JC, but it wasn't him. The presence behind me was a 6'3" 230 pound black chocolate warrior who I assumed had to be an athlete. When he saw me looking at him, he spoke in a Caribbean accent and said, "Wassup lil man?" I just looked and him and bobbed my head. He smiled at me and turned me back around and wrapped his hands around my waist again and at that point I thought fuck it, and I continued to grind my ass into him. By this time the lights were dim and you could barely see, but from the smell that began to permeate in the lobby, some female was getting her boots smoked. The music continued to play and more and more people began to gather in the lobby and the aura was definitely becoming more sexual. When the song went off, island guy looked at me and asked did I want to come up to his room. I looked around for JC but he was nowhere to be found. So I looked at him and said yes. When we got to his room, I could not believe what was before my eyes when I walked in.

When the door opened, there were 6 other dudes in the room going at it. They were all athletes and I had never seen so many fine dudes in one room at one time. All of a sudden I felt myself being lifted up off the ground and thrown into a bed. Island guy was on top of me halfway naked already. He began to aggressively kiss me and it was making my dick rock hard. He then finished stripping his clothes off and I began to follow his lead but before I could reach to pull my shirt off, he ripped it open and began to suck my nipples. I had never had my nipples licked or sucked before and it was a strange sensation but I quickly realized that I did not like it. With all my strength, I pushed island guy off of me and got on top of him. I could see the look on his face in the dark and it was a look of surprise. I surprised myself as well that I had become the aggressor in this situation, even being much smaller than he was. I began to work my down his body because I wanted see what he was packing. When I made it down to my destination, I wrapped my hand around what felt like the thickness of a baseball bat. I then ran my hand up and it felt like a never ending length. When I reached the head, I felt the skin covering it and when I pulled it back, it revealed a pink mushroom head the size of a kiwi and it was dripping globs of sweet juice. I couldn't contain myself after feeling it and I went straight down and swallowed it whole, no gag at all. "Damn mudda fukka" was all I heard leave his lips. I heard the other guys in the background stir. As I continued to nurse on that big island dick, I felt a pair of hands begin to pull my pants down. I then felt my little brown mounds being spread open and then felt a long wet tongue probing my sphincter. I felt my dick get harder as that long wet tongue licked all around my ass. As I sucked on island boy’s dick like it was a Charms lollipop, I felt arms wrapping around my waist then lifting me up slowly as not to stop my progress of sucking the lollipop. Before I knew it, I was being held upside down getting my ass ate like never before while still sucking that monstrous dick island guy had on him. I didn’t know which guy was holding me but whoever he was, he was strong as hell because we stayed in the position for a good 10 minutes. Island boy got and the other guy handed me over to him like I was a football and then he flipped me right side up. Island guy’s dick was hard as rock and he told me to wrap my legs around him and I did. I then felt the tip of his head in the crevice between my two mounds and then like the parting of the Red Sea, he slowly but firmly plunged 5 of the 11 inches into me. I moaned in pleasure and in pain. He continued to go in inch by inch until he was all the way in. It felt like he was touching my sternocleidomastoid. He was still standing up holding me. I had never been fucked standing up and how he managed to hold me and fuck me while standing up and not get tired baffled me. All I know is that it was feeling so good. He continued to stroke that dick deep in me and the other guys in the room continued to stay engaged in their own activities. All of a sudden, there was a knock on the door. I froze but no one else in the room stopped. I tried to get out of island guys grasp but he just held on to me tighter and walked over to the door holding me while his dick was still inside. When he opened the door but ass naked, JC was standing there. My mouth dropped. He looked at me and what happened next was unexpected. He opened his mouth and said, “I knew you would take care of him.” He stepped in and shut the door. Island boy walked over to the bed and finally laid me down. Not once did his dick leave from inside me. He continued to thrust in and out of me and I began to moan in delight. A few seconds later, Island boy was replaced by JC. When he entered me, I felt the significant difference in the sizes. JC was not as big as Island boy but when he began to show me his stroke game, I felt and entirely different sensation. His strokes were slow and sensual and with each stroke, my back arched more and more until I was shaking uncontrollably from the pleasure I was feeling. JC knew that he was doing a good job and when I looked up at him, he had a smirk on his face. Feeling like I was being challenged, I began to ever so slightly tighten my ass muscles on his dick. His facial expression changed really quickly and I was the one smirking. His strokes became slower and slower and it was then that I knew he was trying not to cum. When I realized this, I began to grind my hips while tightening my ass around his dick. A few seconds later, his body became stiff and then I felt his dick began to pulsate as he filled me up his potent love nectar. After he finished cumming, he just laid there for a few minutes until he could gather his composure. When he got up, I began to get up and find my clothes. I then remembered my shirt had been ripped, but island boy was already a step ahead of me. He handed me a shirt that swallowed me when I put it on. Then I shook hands with him and noticed that he had slipped a piece of paper in hand. I looked at him really quick then realized what it was. JC then told me to come on so he could get me home.

When we got to the car, JC asked the same question he had asked me earlier that evening, "Are you ready for college now?" I looked at him and smiled. I had 8 weeks left before it was time for me to pack my things and head down to start my new journey but I knew that it was going to be an interesting 8 weeks working with JC and making phone calls to the number that was written on the piece of paper slipped by Island boy.

NEXT TIME on The WRATH Experience: "Wrath's Encounters of the Worst Kind: Volume One" (Debuting March 26, 2015)

-- Wrath

The WRATH Experience: Parking Lot Peep Show

Some people would describe a peep show as being able to get a quick peep of a sexual act or encounter before the parties involved in the act move into another room, leaving the spectators with hard dicks and wet pussies, wondering what else would go on between the two parties. There are places in the world such as bookstores and novelty shops that allow one to sneak a peek of a sexual act for a few minutes and if you want to continue to see the show, a fee is paid to keep it going. I was just turning 18 and I finally got the chance to go into my first bookstore and sneak a peek to see what all the fuss was about. I must say, at that time, the things one could see were amazing and I would never forget spending $45 looking at one peep show. It was a great experience. I would have never thought that in just a few days, I would be involved in a peep show of my own let alone be the main attraction.

May 20th, 2003, I was at Grambling State University attending a friend of mines high school graduation when I ran into a guy I met back at a summer camp one year. I initially turned the other way but when he called my name, I reluctantly turned around and headed towards him. His name was "Tru". Now that summer at camp, he wasn’t one of the guys that would pick on me every day but he did hang around the guys that did so I usually avoided him as well. He made small talk and asked me how I had been and who was I there to congratulate. I responded that I was there to see a friend and that I would be graduating the next day. He congratulated me and then out of the blue asked me did I want to go to the movies. I was initially shocked because he was the all-around jock type. He played football, was muscular, dark, tall, and all the girls wanted him and he had them too. At first, I wasn't able to answer, but then I finally said yes because although I had seen X2: X-Men United already, I was definitely down for going to see it again being that I am a huge X-Men fan. He then told me he would pick me up Friday around 7pm. We shook hands and then he left. At this point in time, my mother was finally trying to accept the fact that I am gay and she walked up to me and asked me, "Who was that?" I told her who it was then she proceeded to say that he was cute. I had to agree. I love men of all colors but I do admit I have a weakness for dark skinned men. I believe that stems from being raised around my aunts because all the men they ever dated were dark skinned.

Friday, May 23, 2003 finally arrived and I woke up that morning feeling like a million bucks. I had graduated two days earlier, received a full scholarship to Southern University, and I was legally an adult, and to top it all off, I was going to the movies with Tru that evening. I still wasn’t sure if it was a date or not but just to be going with him and to be seen with him had my temperature rising. I really didn’t do much that day, just kept anticipating on him arriving at 7pm to pick me up. I tried to keep myself busy with video games, running, cleaning up, but it felt like it was taking 7pm forever to get here. Finally when 6pm rolled around, I started getting ready. I took a nice long hot bath, got out, primped myself very well and put on one of the new outfits I had received from my aunt as a graduation present. I sat on the couched and waited and made small talk with my mom. She went on and on about being careful and being safe, and saying, "I know you grown but you’re still my baby." I reassured her that I would be fine. Finally this big ass white Cadillac Fleetwood with 22 inch rims pulled up. At first I thought it was one of my brother's friends but when the person stepped out, it was Tru. All I could say was damn!!! He was dressed from head to toe. He had on some jeans that accented his muscular legs and a short sleeve white button down with the top two buttons open, showing off those hard dark chocolate pecs. I had to keep myself from drooling. He came in and spoke to my mother and let her know that I would be safe and that he wouldn’t keep me out too late. I said bye and we got in the car and hit the road to Monroe. One the drive there, we made small talk, pretty much discussing what been going on with us since summer camp that year. While he was talking, I couldn't help but look down at those jeans hugging his body and I swore I saw his dick jump, but I just shrugged it off to my eyes playing tricks with me, imagining what I wanted to see. Halfway into the trip, he grabbed my hand while he was driving and held it. I gave puzzled look and he smiled and kissed my hand. Now this may sound cliché, but I melted when those big juicy lips kissed my hand. I then looked at him and he just kept smiling. It was right then that I felt he had an ulterior motive and I began to think back to summer camp trying to remember if there was something I missed about him. He didn't act gay; he definitely didn’t look gay, and definitely was fucking them girls the whole summer. Then it hit me. I recalled an event that occurred where I was fed up with getting picked on, so I remembered bringing a knife to camp, planning to stab the first person that crossed the line. An incident occurred around lunch time that day and I remembered I pulled the knife on the dude they called Turbo because he just would not leave me alone. Tru walked up to see what was going on and when he saw the knife, he grabbed it out my hand and hid it under a chair. He then grabbed Turbo by the throat and told him to leave me alone. Tru then turned to me and asked if I was alright then he wrapped his arm around my shoulder and walked me back to the cabin. The sign that I didn’t pay attention to at the time what that while his arm was around my shoulder, he was gently caressing it in a way that only a person would do to someone they were into. When I bounced back from my reverie, we were in the movie theater parking lot. Tru pulled up to the window and told me to wait in the car while he got the tickets. I couldn’t help but watch that firm ass move in those jeans he had on. Damn those jeans. Ginuwine said "Is there any more room for me, in those jeans?" The way they were hugging him, there definitely wasn’t. When he turned around to walk back to the car, I'll be damned if I didn't see a bulge out this world. I swear it was going to bust out. When he got back in the car, he said that the tickets were sold out for the 8:30 movie so we would have to wait until 10. I wasn't too upset about since it would have been my 3rd time seeing it. We drove around to parking lot until we found a spot.

When we parked, we continued to talk about random subjects, mainly me being excited about being the first one in my immediate family to go to college. He commended me on my achievements and before I could say thank you, his lips were pressed against mine and the big strong hands were holding each side of my face while he was trying to devour my tongue. I fell into sync with the rhythm and felt my arousal getting stronger and stronger. He then pulled away and looked me straight in my face and said, "I have been waiting on this since summer camp." He then kissed me again, slowly and tenderly. I felt my body began to relax and also felt my young adulthood beginning to rise in my pants. When we finally stopped playing tonsil hockey, I opened my eyes and noticed that Tru had already removed his shirt. Now when he took off his shirt, I had no idea, but when I saw that big ass hard chest and eight, not six, but eight back, I swear my eyes bulged so far that they were about to pop out of my head. I couldn't believe my eyes. He looked and me and said, "Stop staring, you can touch." When it touched his chest, I had never felt anything so smooth and hard and the same time. It was so sexy. He then began to remove my shirt. We then climb in the back seat which was bigger than I thought. I got on top of him and we began grinding body to body while kissing again. When I felt that I couldn't take anymore of having my pants on because my dick was about to pop out, he lifted me off of him and unzipped my pants. My dick sprang free like a jack in the box and when Tru saw it, his eyes bulged out of his head. He then said, "Boy you so little but your dick is big as hell and you still have growing to do." I just looked down and shrugged. It looked average to me, maybe because I saw it every day. What I felt next was pure bliss. Tru was on his knees and he swallowed my dick whole. I couldn't believe that he was doing it without gagging and from the way he felt, he was no amateur. As I was moaning in ecstasy, the thought dawned on me that we were still in the middle of the movie theater parking lot. I quickly stopped him and reminded him of where we were. He just looked and gave me a "so what" look. So I thought, well if he not worried, I won't worry either. He then went back to giving me some the best head I had ever felt. I then felt his tongue moving down towards my crowned jewels. Now this I had never had done before and he began to lick them oh so gently to where I was I cried out from the feeling. I covered my mouth but he moved my hands and told me to let it all out, and I didn’t hold back either. When his tongue finally reached my juicebox, the moans really came out. In the corner of eye, I saw a glimpse of someone walk by the car. The windows were not tinted but apparently the person who walked by wasn't paying attention to what was transpiring when they walked by. We continued to go at it and Tru commenced to pull his pants down. He then sat down on the seat and when I saw what he was packing, it was definitely not what I had imagined. It was even better. He had a nice sized dick that was more girth than length although the length was about a good 9 inches. What made it so unique is that it curved downward and if my calculations were correct, it would fit perfectly in missionary position. Before I could even think about that part, I had to get a taste of that dark rod that was perfectly cut just for me. The girth was a little more than I expected and I had to open wider than what I was used to, but I was feeling really brave and wasn’t going to back down from this challenge. I did my usual moves, starting off slowly so he could get a feel of it and then progressively got faster and faster. I looked up and saw that his eyes were rolled in the back of his head and he was shaking. Feeling like Conan the Conqueror, I continued to go up and down faster and faster, using just my thumb and forefinger to stoke his dick lightly yet firmly while my saliva was dribbling down his rod. I was going to down when all of a sudden, I felt those strong firm hands pull my head up so fast. When I looked up, we had a spectator looking straight through the window at us. For some reason it gave me rush. The thrill of being watched turned me on even more. I guided Tru to lay flat on his back on the seat and I turned my little light brown round ass towards the window so our spectator could get a good view of my mounds and the small hole located between them. I began to put my mouth back on Tru's dick and he looked at me and smiled as I went back down on him. I continued to give him more of my famous sloppy head for a few more minutes and I finally just had to feel him inside of me. This time when I looked up, a female spectator was looking in with her mouth wide open. I guess she could not believe her eyes at what she was seeing. I then climbed on top of Tru and took a deep breath for I knew was about to feel like a train going in my ass. Once again I felt those firm hands, this time around my waist. His dick was wet my from my the wonderful blowjob I'd just given him and my ass was just wet from the anticipation of knowing that this illustrious specimen was about to be inside me. He slid his head in slowly and I winced just a bit from that short sharp initial entry pain. Then there was a pop and he was in. He sat still so I could relax and before I knew it, I was slowing grinding up and down on his dick. I felt the head of my dick began to leak massive amounts of pre-cum from him touching a special spot in me. His massive rod was touching every spot in me and it was driving me wild. I began to moan uncontrollably from the feeling of being filled inside with this massive meat. He began to move me up and down faster and harder and I let it all out. I called his name with every stroke and when he slapped my ass cheek, I called him daddy. I opened my eyes to take a peek and by this time the first two spectators had left but had been replaced by five others. Three males and two females were sitting watching us as if this was a live sex show at a club on Bourbon Street. Tru then maneuvered us to where he was on top of me. When he dove in this time, my back arched to an angle that I didn’t even know what possible because that curve downward hit a spot in me that made me scream in delight. Tru was really getting a thrill out of being watched and the fact that we had five people watching us and no one was leaving had to mean that they were enjoying the show. Tru began to long stroke and deep dick my juicebox all at the same time and with each thrust, more sugar syrup leaked from the head of my dick. The pleasure that I was receiving from Tru began to drive me over the edge and I knew that it wouldn’t be long before there was a big mess of baby making batter all over the back seat. I could tell he wasn't far off because his thrusts kept getting harder and I’m just still in awe that I’m taking this entire dick. I won't lie, I wanted his cum in me so bad but since we had spectators, a thought crossed my mind. When I knew he was getting ready to shoot, with all my strength I pushed him off of me and quickly got down to his dick and the first shot almost took my eyes, yes plural, eyes out. He continued to orgasm and I counted 9 shots before he finally stopped. It was all over my face and in my hair and I got a taste of it and I put my fingers on it and got another tastes. It was the best tasting nut I've ever had. It had a flavor of my favorite fruit, pineapples with a hint of a salty taste as well. When I looked out the window, the spectators were still there and I just smiled and one of the guys actually licked his lips. I looked up at Tru and he was staring out the other side of the window, I didn’t pay attention that two more were added to the five. We then looked at each other, smiled and began to clean up.

We walked into the theater just in time for the movie. He wrapped his arm around me and held me throughout the rest of the movie. On the ride home, it was the same scenario. When we pulled up in the yard, he kissed me goodnight and said that he would be back tomorrow to take me out again. I agreed and kissed him back goodnight. Fast forwarding to present day, I think back to that night and realized that was my first ever scene which sparked the interest in getting into porn.

NEXT TIME on The WRATH Experience: "Pre-College Prep" (Debuting March 2015)

-- Wrath

The WRATH Experience: Trailer Park Convict

I'm sure there are some people who have wondered about having sex with a guy fresh out of prison. The allure of getting done in by a convict drives some people insane. The expectation of having round after round of hot sex with someone whom you know hasn't had it in a long time is enough to make you nut on yourself. I definitely have to say that I was one of these people at one time. In the trailer park, (yes trailer park), where I grew up; we had our own convict in the midst. I shall call him "Bobby". Bobby was fine as hell, he was tall, muscular and very light skinned with pink lips and jailhouse tattoos all over his body. Thinking about him now makes my hole pucker.

The first time I met Bobby was in my own home. I had made it home from school one day and already had it in my mind to expect the usual, walking in the house seeing my mother, my older brother, and a few of his friends smoking blunts and chillin. As I suspected, I walked in and saw the usual faces but there was one I had not seen before. This guy was sexy and I literally had to do a double take as I was walking to my room to do my homework. I walked in my room shut the door and locked it. When I looked down, my boyhood was standing straight up and was leaking through my underwear. I threw down my books and laid across my bed and closed my eyes and pictured the sexy ass guy I just saw sitting in my living smoking weed with the crowd. As I began to pull my dick out so I could relieve the pressure that had just built up, there was a knock on my door. Sighing, I quickly pulled my pants up and opened the door. It was my mother. She told me to go to the drink machine to get here a cold drink. I hated when she did that and she would do it all the time. Frustrated, I ran to the drink machine and came back with her drink and gave it to her. Everyone was still there and my younger brother had joined as well, so I sat down on the floor and watched TV. That feeling of ice on my shoulders gave away that there were eyes on me. I looked back and saw Bobby looking right at me. He said "Wassup lil man?" I swear he licked his lips when he said it. I just replied all shy like and I knew I blushed as well. I asked him his name and he told me. Then the questions began. I asked him where did he come from and my mom gave me this sideways glance. He laughed and said New Orleans and that he had just gotten out of jail. Of course I was embarrassed for asking. The rest of the day trotted on as usual. That night while lying in my bed, I couldn't keep my mind off Bobby and the pressure began to rise again. I stroked my dick the whole night and didn't stop until I was shooting blanks.

The next day, school went the same as always. When the day ended, I just felt really tired from the night before and I decided to skip track practice. Not having to deal with Dae and his antics was a plus as well. Expecting to get home to the same scene as the day before, I planned to go straight to my room. To my surprise, when I walked in the house, no one was home. I don't know where anyone was but I was relieved and passed out on the couch. What felt like an eternity of a nap, I woke up to someone knocking on the door. Mad because I had to get up to see who it was, I opened the door with an attitude but when I saw who was standing there, the attitude left quick fast and in a hurry. It was Bobby. He asked me was my mom home and I told him no, I didn't know where she or let alone anyone else was. I then looked up at him and saw he had a smirk on his face. I gave him a weird look and asked him what was funny. At that moment, my defenses were going up because I just knew that he was about to have some sly comment about me being soft and looking girly so I was prepared to retaliate. But he just smiled and said nothing. He then said he had something for my mother but he left it at his house. I told him that I would tell her that he stopped by. He said cool and began to walk off but then he turned around and said, "How about you come get it and bring it back so I won't have to walk back." I didn't think anything of it so I just said okay and followed him to his house. While walking behind him through the trailer park, I couldn't help but notice that he was sagging and he had one of the phattest asses I have ever seen on a dude. He turned around and I lifted my head quickly but I believe I was caught. He asked me what was I looking at and I told him nothing.

When we made it to his house, I walked in and saw that he really didn't have much in there, just a couch, a TV, and a PlayStation. He told me to have a seat and I did. He went back to his room and when he came back out, he had his shirt off. I felt my body temperature began to rise. His chest was so big and his arms where cut and he had abs that I could only dream of ever having one day. He sat down beside me and asked did I want to play the game for a bit. I quickly had a flashback to my first time with Walt. The though dissipated as quickly as it came. I said yeah and he turned it on and put in Street Fighter Alpha, one of my favorite games might I add. We played for a while and he began to ask me questions. He asked me things such as what I did at school, what grade was I in, did I do any sports, etc. etc. etc. Of course I answered without question. In the midst of playing another round in Street Fighter, he asked me had I ever had sex yet. That question threw me for the loop and I didn't know how to answer. I just looked at him and he asked me again. This time I replied yes. He then asked me how many girls have I fucked. I took a deep breath and decided to be brave and truthful and told him none. He looked at me and smiled and said, "I thought so." I just looked at him and thought this nigga can't be coming on to me; I know he gotta be straight. That thought left my mind when he said, "You know I just got out of jail and I saw yo lil booty in them pants yesterday when you walked in yo house, you wanna give me some?" My jaw dropped and I sat there speechless for a minute that felt like forever. He brought me out of my thoughts and asked again and I just shook my head yeah.

He walked me back to his room and I sat down on the bed. He pulled down his pants and boxers and in front of me I saw the longest yellow unpeeled banana in front of my face. Without hesitation, I wrapped my mouth around it and it tasted and smelled so clean, like spring water. I tried to deep throat it but it was just too long and I kept gagging. I began to stop but he grabbed my head and made me bob on his dick. He then said, "This how niggas do it in jail, you don't stop until I tell you to." In my head I replied yes sir master. For some reason the way he was taking control and making me submit was turning me on more than I thought it would. When I began to choke on it, he finally stopped and pulled it out. His dick was so wet and slick with my saliva. He looked at me and said "yeah lil man, you good." He then told me to take off my clothes and did exactly as he told me. He turned around and got a glimpse of his ass. Those round yellow mounds were sitting high and firm and yet had the bubble shape to it. I never thought about fucking anyone in the ass before and I thought that I was always supposed to be the one to get fucked but after seeing his ass, I had the urge to try it. I grabbed his ass and he turned around real and looked at me like what the fuck. I told him I was sorry and he said you not sorry but you will be. He lifted me up with ease and flipped me over on my stomach. A bit of fear crept in and I prepared to feel pain but all I felt the next moment was pleasure beyond belief. Bobby had spread my ass and began to lick, eat, and suck my ass like it was his last meal before going to the electric chair. I swear his tongue felt like a vibrator it was moving so fast. I actually couldn't take how good it was feeling and I tried to move up the bed but he just held me down with such force and made me take it. It was a feeling that I couldn't handle. It felt damn good that it was wearing me out just from his tongue. Just when I thought I was about to pass out from this feeling of extreme pleasure until it stopped briefly and I felt another sensation. I didn't realize what it was until I felt Bobby grinding and felt that it was his banana already in me. I was shocked that it didn't hurt at all and he was touching places in me that Walt or Dae never touched. I began to moan because I just couldn't hold it in any longer. He then pulled out and turned me over and slid right back in. I looked down to get a view of that ding dong going in and out of me and I must say it was beautiful sight watching that yellow banana going into my split. I started moaning again and he said, "That's what I like to hear, be the lil bitch I know you are." His stroke was so good and then he begin to go faster and harder. As he went faster, the sound of sloshing and balls smacking my ass filled the room. We began to sweat and my moans got so loud I began to go hoarse. I felt the pressure in my dick beginning to build up and I told him not to stop because I was about to cum. All of a sudden, everything just stopped, the sounds, my moaning and everything. He just looked and me and said, "You can't nut yet." He then pulled out and laid on his stomach. I looked at him with a puzzled look on my face and he looked at me and said, "What you waiting on? I saw you was looking, show me what you can do." I was filled with excitement and nervous all at the same time because I had never fucked anyone before. I didn't know what to do so I quickly came to a conclusion and just followed in his footsteps.

I spread those yellow mounds open and saw that puckering pink strawberry. After seeing that, it's like everything just came natural. I buried my face in that ass so fast. I began moving my tongue around and flicking it as fast as I could. I began to slap that ass and it jiggled like Jell-O. How it looked so firm but jiggled like it did was a mystery to me. I began to like that part between the asshole and balls and when he squirmed, I knew I had found the spot to work on. I was enjoying myself this being my first time sticking my dick in something and it was fun experimenting. I continued to lick that spot and to my surprise Bobby said, "Please fuck me lil nigga." At that moment, I drove my dick straight into that pink hole and he didn't even run from it. I began to slap that ass as he was backing it up. Seeing the way that he was taking the dick had me wondering did I like him better fucking me or me fucking him. Not knowing that this was my first experience with versatility, I kept going. The sound of sloshing began to fill the room again and as I continued to stroke, I began to see white creamy liquid come out of Bobby's ass. I didn't know what it was but all I know is that whatever it was turned me on more. Bobby began to moan in a tone that I didn't think he even had in him. I felt his juicebox tighten on my dick and he yelled, "I'm bout to nut nigga!" That pushed me over the edge and before I could even pull out, I felt my dick filling him up and I saw his ass pulsating as he was shooting rope after rope nut all on his sheets and the wall. I collapsed and just laid there with my dick still in his ass. After about 30 minutes of sitting there in that position, we finally got up and we washed off. When I got dressed began to walk out the door, he stopped and me looked at me and said, "Keep it on the low and we can keep doing it." He put a little bag in my hand and told me to give that to my mother. Little did I know that was the last time that I would ever see Bobby.

The next day after school, I walked in the house and saw the usual scene, my mother, my brother and his friends sitting around smoking blunts and talking. There was one face missing in the crowd that I was expecting to see. I asked, "What happened to that Bobby dude?" I tried to be nonchalant. My brother spoke up and said, "He got busted this morning, they sent that nigga back to New Orleans." I just looked and him and said oh. I won't lie, I was crying inside as I was walking to me my room, sad and upset that I would never see Bobby again or feel that dick and most of all that ass ever again.

NEXT TIME on The WRATH Experience: "Parking Lot Peep Show" (Debuting December 4, 2014)

-- Wrath

The WRATH Experience: The Bus Ride Home, Track Meat 2

I made my way to the back of the bus as Dae told me to do and in my head I'm thinking what I am going to have to deal with on this long bus ride home. As everyone else was loading the equipment back on the bus, my mind drifted back to the guy from Mangham and I felt myself getting hot and bothered again sitting on the back seat of the bus. I was quickly taken out of my reverie when Dae plopped down beside and had a look of rage in his eyes. Trying to be brave, I just gave him a nonchalant look and turned the other way. Why I sat on the inside of the seat, I have no clue. Another guy on the team named "Rae", one of Dae's friends sat in the seat in front of us and him and Dae began to converse about the events at the meet. When everyone was finally on the bus, Coach began to give his speech about how proud of us he was and what we could do better next time. We gave our team rant and coach cranked up the bus and we began the long trip back to Simsboro, Louisiana. It was already dark outside so I decided that I would try and get some sleep to make the trip go faster. Apparently that was not going to happen because Dae had other plans. That explained the smile Rae had and why he wasn’t saying nothing when Dae was hitting me. For some reason, I started feeling brave and pushed Dae out the seat. When I got up to move, Rae was standing there blocking me. When Dae got up, he put his hands around my neck and pushed me back in the seat. It was amazing to me how all these other people on the team were on the push too and weren't even aware of what was going on the back of the bus. Most of them were sleep so I was clearly helpless. When Dae released me from his chokehold, his dick was already out of his track shorts. When I saw that big ass long dick pulsating, all thoughts of what had just happened a few minutes earlier faded from my memory. All I know is that I wanted to feel that dick in my mouth.

Before he could even tell me to start, I already had my mouth on it pulling the skin back with my lips and licking the pink head that had become exposed. I heard him say aww damn. I always felt like I had the upper hand when I did something unexpected. While I was sucking his dick, I felt my own "teenhood" began to harden. I began to suck faster and harder because I remembered that Dae could nut and keep going like nothing ever happened. As I continued sucking, I felt a hand inside my shorts and then felt a finger start rubbing around my hole. I turned to try to get a glance but Dae pushed my head down and I felt him all the way in my throat. The bus hit a bump in the road and I felt it go further down my throat and I gagged. I raised my head up to catch my breath and when I looked up, I saw Rae leaning over the seat and realized it was his hand in my shorts. I won't deny, it was feeling good and after fucking Mangham boy under the bleachers, I still wanted more. I guess Rae felt my hole relax and he slipped and finger in there and I let out a moan. Dae whispered and told me to shut the fuck up. I did as he said and to keep from moaning, I just put his dick back in my mouth and continued to suck. The taste of sweat and precum was in my mouth and for some reason, it was turning me on. I felt Dae's dick began to get harder and without warning, shot stream after stream in my mouth. It was a lot and I was about to spit it back on his dick but looked and me and told me to swallow that shit. "Gulp" was the sound that followed that statement. I lifted my head and was about to sit back down on the seat but Dae shook his head and said, you gotta do Rae too. Rae got in the seat and pulled his shorts down halfway. Now keep in mind it is dark on this bus and I can barely see so I of course was using my sense of touch. I felt for Rae's dick but could not feel in thing except for what felt like a nub. When he said that’s it. I almost laughed but held it in. Now I thought that Dae was rough but Rae grabbed my head so hard and pushed it down on his "dicklet". I began to suck whatever it was between his legs. As I was sucking, I felt something began to grow. I continued to suck and that's when I realized that it was Rae’s dick growing in my mouth. When I took my mouth off it, I couldn’t believe what I saw. It was like this big long ass curved dick just appeared out of thin air. He definitely was the true example of being a grower and not a shower. He pushed my head back on it and it was kind of hard to maneuver my head around the curve it. I began to finally get a rhythm to it and as I was finally getting used to, I felt his hands tighten around my next. He held me there and I felt him unleashing his cum into my mouth. Unlike Dae's nut, Rae’s had the bitterest taste to it and it was hard trying to swallow it. I felt a sense of relief and was glad that it was over with. Rae pulled his shorts up and moved back to his seat and Dae came back to sit beside me. I sat up and leaned my head against the window and closed my eyes. A few seconds later, I felt Dae nudge me. I looked over at him and he had his shorts all the way down and dick was still hard as iron. Apparently it wasn’t over.

By this time during the trip back home, everyone on the bus was sleep, including Rae who I assumed was drained after busting what was apparently a good nut to him. Dae pulled my shorts down and told me to get on top of him. I told him no because there were too many people on the bus and I knew we wouldn’t get away with that, plus Dae had never fucked me before. This was not the answer he wanted to hear and I'm sure you know what happened, another slap to the mouth this time. I was too tired for it to even hurt. So I just did as he said and sat down in his lap. Now his dick wasn't in me yet, he had the urge to play with it first. When he slid his finger in me, I felt a feeling that I had never felt before and it almost made me cum. I told him to do it again and surprisingly he complied. I was then that I discovered that I did have a prostate. It felt so good when he was touching it and I had to hold back from moaning because it felt so good. He then whispered in my ear, "I'm really bout to make you my bitch now." He took his finger out and lifted me up a bit. I had no idea this boy was this strong. He then aimed his dick right under my ass and slowly began to push his dick in. I still had dude from Mangham's nut in me but I still felt a pop when Dae's head broke in. I was surprised to see that it didn't hurt as bad. What made it even hotter was the thrill that we could get caught, but was highly unlikely because the bus was like a graveyard and the other teammates where in a death sleep. He continued to slide his dick in further and I'll be damned the bus hit another bump and when it did, his dick just went all the way in and it hurt a little but it wasn’t unbearable. The bus began to hit more bumps and when I looked out the window, I saw that we were back on the country roads. The bus hitting the bumps and potholes actually made it kind of easier to ride Dae's dick in this position. He was definitely enjoying it because his eyes were rolled in the back of his head. I then realized I had a position of power over him in this position. I began to bounce my tight little bubble ass harder on his dick. I started to get a pattern and I felt his dick massaging my prostate each time my ass when back down on his dick. I can't describe the feeling because it was just that good. I continued to work my hips on dick and he told me to slow down. I was like hell naw nigga, you the bitch now. He tried to raise me up but I put all my weight on him. He said stop because he was bout to nut. I said bust that shit then nigga. My ass was making the wet gushy sound and I felt myself bout to nut too. I bounced one more time and I had to cover my mouth. I shot my Wrath all over the back of the seat and on the floor. While my ass was clenching on his dick from busting my nut, I felt Dae's dick harden. Next thing I knew, I heard "AHHHH FUCK!!!!!" That's when I felt hot fluid in my ass. I hurried up and got off his dick and pulled my shorts up real quick. The other teammates on the bus began to stir after hearing Dae's outburst and Coach yelled back and said, "What the hell is going on back there?" Dae was quick with his think and said he had fallen out the seat and hit his head. I just laughed under my breath.

When we finally made it back to the school, we unloaded the bus and waited for our parents to come pick us up. Dae, Rae, and few other teammates and I were the last few left waiting on our rides. When my ride came, I got up to meet them but Dae pulled me back and whispered, "Don't let me catch you looking at another nigga again. Remember, you mine." His words were always full or demand and absolute power. Being the soft submissive I was, I responded, "Yes sir." I turned around to walk toward my aunt's car and felt a slap on my ass. Dae was definitely marking his territory for the time being. Three dicks on my first track event, I was definitely looking forward to more track meats.

NEXT TIME on The WRATH Experience: "Trailer Park Convict" (Debuting October 30, 2014)

-- Wrath