Date: Thu, 04 Aug 2005 22:03:48 -0400 From: I.Bee Free-key I.B.Free-Key@hotmail.com Subject: BET Awards [Ludacris: Part Three] I don’t know Ludacris or any of the stars that will be mentioned. This is not to imply anything about Ludacris or any of the stars that’ll be mentioned. If this offends anyone, that was not my intention.

9:53, Friday morning and I lie in bed crying. Chris isn’t here. I look out on the beautiful water of the Pacific ocean and I wish I could stay here forever. I’m filled with uncertainty about our future. Check-out time is Eleven and my flight leaves at 11:15. He knows. Neither one of us wants to leave. Me to New York and he to Atlanta. He asked me to come with him but I can’t. I want to but I can’t. I want to be with him but it doesn’t seem right. Maybe if he’d come with me. I’m in love with him and he’s in love with me. He said he loved me, the first time was in the middle of sex, I mean he’s only known me two days now. Last night, we attended the show. After our stint in the shower, Luda kissed me and went to his room.

True to his word, he came and got dressed with me. His crew left way before we did. The show started at Eight and they left at Six. We sat and talked about and said lot of things. I told him I was leaving and wanted to stay in touch with him. “Of course, baby.” Luda said while holding my hand. “I want you to come back and stay with me in Atlanta.” “No, I can’t. I mean, I don’t wanna take advantage of you like that.” “Oh, I see so everything you said about loving me was a lie, huh?” “No, it’s just that I don’t think I would feel righ-” “Baby, you love me right?” Luda asked and I nodded. “That’s the only thing that matters then. Alright so what if you come stay with me for a couple of months, like a vacation.” “I’d like that but you’d have to come stay with me also. I live alone and I have a pretty decent sized place.” “”House?” Luda asked. “No, a loft in Manhattan.” I said “Oh shit, you coming up huh?” He joked. I laughed and he grabbed me, pulling me closer to him. “Baby, it’s gon be alright, okay. This is not the end of it, okay? Now get your ass up and let’s go.” He pulled me up and kissed me softly on my lips.

I wrapped my arms around him and laid my head on his chest. He kissed my forehead and squeezed me tighter. “Come on, let’s go.” ******************************************* The show was great. I saw Destiny’s Child, Janet performed, Missy, Fine-ass Usher, and my baby, Luda. The night was great and to top it all off, I was gonna spend it with Chris! It felt right being there with him. We sat next to each other and when the lights were low, he’d hold my hand and whisper something into my ear to make me laugh. He was so attentive. Right before he left to go backstage to get ready for his performance, he told me he loved me and asked if I’d be alright alone. I thought, Damn, he really does care. Anyway after the show, we decided to go to one after-party that Jamie Foxx was throwing at a nightclub. He just wanted to show his face, I on the other hand, didn’t really care. Luda had a blue tee-shirt with white linen shorts and was looking fine as hell. He was on his phone talking to someone. He looked up at me and caught me staring at him. “What?” he asked. I just shook my head. He smiled knowing exactly what was running through my mind. We pulled up to the club and got out.

There were hundreds of people out trying to get in. The girls screamed at Luda while we walked in. He reached back and grabbed my hand, keeping me close to him. He walked up to Jamie and gave him a half-hug. “Ludaaaaaaaaaa” Jamie yelled. “Ha ha. What up, Nigga? Yo, this is a good look man, you got it packed.” Chris told him. “By the way, this here is Eric.” “You what up, man? How you doing?” “Hey, what’s up? Yo, I’m cool.” I said, giving him a hood hug. “Cool. Cool. Well, ya’ll go and enjoy yourselves, aight?” Jamie said walking away. Luda went to the bar as I walked around looking for a nice, dark spot for us to chill in. I found it towards the back of the club and waited for him to come over. He came over with a drink in each hand and we danced for a while to Missy’s “Work it.” I pulled him over to the corner and he was so sexy. There was an oversized chair there and I pushed him into it. The music was loud and thumping. I climbed on top of him and he smiled. I reached down and kissed him slowly at first. Very lightly on the lips. I looked into his eyes and realized how much I loved him. I kissed again, deeply, passionately. He sat his drinks down and rubbed his hands up and down my sides.

His tongue parted my lips and began to massage mine. He was moaning and I began to unzip his pants. We broke our kiss, both panting heavily, trying to catch our breath. He looked up and moaned as I reached into his boxers and squeezed his dick. He was moaning loud. Thank God for the music. I continued stroking him as I sat in his lap. He reached up and grabbed my neck, pulled me down to his mouth and kissed me roughly, nothing but tongue. I moaned and felt something slide across my neck. I turned around to see T.I. standing there with his dick on my shoulder. I looked up at him and he had on dark glasses. He smiled down at me and said “There it is, Shorty. What you got for me?” I turned and looked at Luda and he licked my ear. “Eric baby, [lick] Do this for me, please [suck] Just this once, alright? [Bite] Damn, that turned me on. I said “Yeah” and he started sucking on my neck. I reached back and grabbed T.I.’s dick. It was thick and cut. Not as long as Luda’s but almost as thick. He had at least 10 inches and it was drooling pre-cum. He walked around to my side and I licked it up with my tongue and he moaned. “Ohhh shit.”

He rubbed his hands over my head as I sucked on the head. “Damn Luda, you was right. He can suck.” He took his glasses off and placed his hands underneath my chin. He slid his dick across my tongue slowly and moaned. “Ohhhh fuck.” He began to fuck my mouth fast. Luda pulled me off of his dick and turned me around so that my back was to him. T.I. walked around to where my mouth was and I grabbed that dick and swallowed it down quickly. “Ohhhh shit! Ahhh fuck.” Luda pulled down my jeans and boxer-briefs. I felt his finger running up and down my hole and moaned. That had an effect on T.I. cause he moaned and got weak in the knees. I took his dick out of my throat and sucked on the head while I played with his balls. I took them in my mouth and licked them. Slowly at first while I was stroking his dick. He threw his head back and just moaned. Luda took his dick and was now running it up and down the crease of my ass. I moaned again and Luda kissed my back. He laid a kiss on the small of my back and then on each cheek. He licked my hole and then started to eat me out like he was going crazy.

I took T.I.’s dick back in my mouth and when Luda stuck his tongue in deep, my throat opened up and T.I. went in deeper. It was too much for him and he shot right there in my mouth. He tried pulling out but I kept him right there. He squeezed my head tight and moaned loud as hell when he started to cum. He shot four times and I pulled him out so that the head remained on my tongue. I sucked hard as I could cause I loved feeling his dick throb on my tongue. After he went soft, he just stood there with his dick still in my mouth. He pulled out and reached down and kissed me deep. “Thanks, Shorty. I needed that.” He kissed me again, pulled up his jeans and left. I threw my head back, moaned and came all over the floor. Luda went wild licking all the juice that flooded out of my ass. “Yeah nigga. Daddy got this ass wet, huh?” He dove back in and I went crazy. I moaned so loud, I thought for sure someone heard us. He pulled me back to him and kissed me passionately. “I love you, baby.” he said “and thank you for that lil favor. That shit turned me on but don’t get any ideas, alright? You’re mine, okay?” All I could do was moan and breathe. “You hear me?” he said while sticking two of his finger sin my ass.

I moaned and he began fucking me with his fingers. I grabbed his dick and began stroking it slowly and squeezing the head. “Yeah nigga, stroke Daddy’s dick.” He knew that him talking dirty turned me on more than anything and I put one leg on the arm of the chair so he could get deeper. I put my head on his shoulder and moaned into his neck. He went in deeper and I screamed. “Hmm, yeah. Cum for me baby. This feels good?” I moaned. “How about this?” He hit that spot and I screamed. I came again, flooding his fingers. He began moaning loud and breathing heavy. “Damn baby. Oh shit. Fuck. I’m cumming..” I wanted to take him in my mouth but he shot in my hand and on my arm. I stroked his dick until every single drop of cum was out. He laid his head on the back of the chair trying to regain his composure. I took his hand and put his cum on it. I licked it off of his fingers and my hand. He watched and kissed my neck. “You nasty but I like it.” I laughed and got up. I pulled my pants up and he put his dick back in his shorts. He zipped them up and stood up. He pulled me to him and kissed me.

I looked at him and said “What did we just do?” We both laugh and he said “That was definitely the freakiest shit I ever done. What if we woulda got caught?” I didn’t know what to say. “I love you, Chris” “I love you too, baby and thank you again. I needed that. Is ee you can hang with me now.” I laughed and we walked out. Jamie was right there. “What the fuck were ya’ll doing? He asked. “Oh, uh, we was just” Luda started “Nigga, I know what ya’ll was just doing.” Jamie said “Ya’ll niggas wild. Luda, I ain’t know you got down. Damn. You know I was watching, right? Yeah, you lucky the DJ had that shit blasting otherwise everybody in here woulda heard ya’ll.” “Hey, thanks man.” Luda said. “Yo, it’s cool but here ya’ll hit me up when you back in L.A. alright.” He handed me a card with his number on it. He gave Luda a hug and hugged me. He put my hand on his dick though and it was rock hard. “You make sure you call me okay?” He said before walking away. We exited the club and saw T.I. by the bar. He threw his head up at us and smiled. He grabbed his dick and then put his hand up to his ear to signal he would call. Now in the limo and Luda is laid out on the seat. I’m laying on top of him between his legs.

I’m resting my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. I realized it’s now 3:27 am. We got to the club at 1:16. He smiles at me and says “I ain’t never done nothing like that before, you know that right?” I laughed. “Damn, what happened? You turned me on the way you just came and pushed me down in the chair. Aggressive.” I laughed again. “I don’t know, it was just something about you. The way you looked and I couldn’t control myself.” He laughed and we laid there just enjoying being with each other. Last night after we got arrived at the hotel, we came up and he had to go to his room and pack cause he was leaving around eight for his flight. He said he probably wouldn’t see me before he left so he was gonna sit with me till I fell asleep. We went in and I laid down on his chest and fell asleep on top of him.

I’m all packed now. My things are at the door and I double-check to make sure I have everything. I go in the bathroom and remember our tryst in the shower. I look in the mirror and wonder what would become of us. I also noticed a note on the counter and a box. The note says.. “I got this for you yesterday when I left. Think of it as an unspoken promise. A promise that no matter where in the world you are, you’ll see this and think of me. No matter what man comes into your life, your heart will beat for only me and no matter who promises you anything, no promise will be greater than or as special as the promise you made to me. Yours in Love and Life, Chris.” I looked in the box and it was a three stone diamond ring with a platinum band. I put it on and cried. I walked out the bathroom and looked out on the ocean. I’m filled with love, gratitude and an overwhelming sense of certainty. I’m certain that no matter what happens or where we go in life, Love will bring us back together. I grab my things, return the key and head off to NY.

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10:47:30 -0400 From: I.Bee Free-key I.B.Free-Key@hotmail.com Subject: B.E.T. Awards [Ludacris] [Part Two] I don’t know Ludacris or any of the stars that will be mentioned. This is not to imply anything about Ludacris or any of the stars that’ll be mentioned. If this offends anyone, that was not my intention.

Luda slept next to me until about three. His phone ringing non-stop woke us. He’d pulled me to his chest and held me tightly during those four hours. The incessant ringing bought me out of the slumber first. I laid there enjoying his arms and chest for a couple of seconds. I got up and he stirred. I shook him and handed him his phone. He mumbled and groaned. “Hey, Chris. Your phone.” I said “Damn, ugh.” He grumbled before taking the phone. “Damn, call me later.” I smiled and walked around the bed towards my suitcase for my toothbrush. He put his arm out as I was gonna go by. “Where the hell you going?”

he asked. I smiled and he reached up and grabbed me down on the bed. “Ah” he sighed. “Fuck, I ain’t wanna get up. Yo, you wanna ride to the show with me later?” “You serious?” I asked. “Hell yeah. You want to? Ride in the stretch, Walk the carpet.” He said trying to lure me in. “Yeah, when you leaving? I don’t feel like doing al them damn interviews. The show start at 8 so we’ll leave about 7:45.” “You ain’t gotta worry about being late cause I’m coming back here, alright? I got interviews and shit but don’t worry, okay?” “I got you. You wanna hit a couple of them afterparty’s later or what?” “No, I got plans for us later on.” Is aid sitting on the edge of the bed. “Oh yeah? What kind of plans?” He said standing in front of me with his crotch in my face “Just plans” I said, going forward and enveloping his dick through his sweatpants. He moaned and I did it again. Licking at the spot, leaving dark grey wet spots. I licked and licked till he couldn’t take it anymore. He yanks his pants down with one hand and held my head with the other. I stared into his eyes and opened my mouth as he forced his dick down my throat.

I sucked and he began to fuck my mouth while holding my head tightly. “Yeah. You want this dick? Hmm? take it nigga. Take it.” He said real low and deep while thrusting violently in my mouth. He let my head go and put his hands on my shoulders. He threw his head back and began fucking my mouth. I just sat there on the edge of the bed and let him use my mouth. He was pumping hard and yelling. I could tel he was getting closer so I pulled back and he looked down. “What the fuck?” he said panting and swearing. “Why you moved?” he asked sounding so sad. It was so sexy to me, I smiled. “What?” he asked again, lost. “Sit down.” I said. “What for? Hmm?” “Just sit down.” I told him. He sat in the chair next to the table. He was so sexy sitting there stroking his dick, his eyes telling me to come here. I crawled over to him and he liked that. He smiled and said “Yeah.” He never stopped stroking. I was between his legs and I took his balls in my mouth. He moaned loud. I licked his right thigh real slow. I let my tongue trace down to his knee, his legs, down to his feet. he was out of control now.

I licked him soooooo slow making sure he felt the heat and wetness of my tongue. I wanted him to long for that feeling on his dick; to feel my jaws and my tongue twirling and sucking at his dick. I went to his right foot and licked up his leg to his knees, his thigh and his balls again. he was loving it. Yelling and cursing while stroking. I then went to his dick and moved his hand. He looked down at me and our eyes connected. I laid a kiss on the head, down the shaft, his hair. I opened my mouth and he looked on in anticipation. I licked the head slow. Twirled my tongue like it was an ice cream cone. He threw his head back and lead out a long moan. “Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh fuck!” He looked into my eyes again and I devoured him in one second. I had all of him down in my throat. I was sucking like my life depended on it. He yelled and raised his hips, taken by pleasure. “Goddamn! Ahhhh!” I kept sucking. My face was in his pubic hair, yet I kept sucking. He was moaning loud now. I had him in my throat swallowing. All he felt was the heat, wetness and my throat muscles massaging and jerking his dick as I swallowed.

I was bobbing my head back and forth on that dick, making the head plunge deeper. He had his legs spread, his arms dangling off the side of the chair, His head back and his mouth open. He just let out one loud moan. I held his hands as I began pulling off his dick. He squeezed my hands tight when only the head was left in my mouth. I sucked his dick till I thought my jaws would break. I stopped and took it back in my throat. He yelled out again. I looked up and saw his chest covered in sweat. Rising and falling. I knew he was close. I got up and he looked in my eyes. I jacked his dick with one hand, played with his balls with the other while I sucked on the head. His eyes rolled back and his mouth opened as he began to shake uncontrollably. I felt a hot spurt jet out of his dick to the back of my throat. Instinctively, I swallowed his dick again. He let out another spurt as his dick was jammed in my throat. He held my head as I continued playing with his balls. He started pumping his hips as his dick pumped his seed. Damn, I loved this man. He was breathing hard and fast. He dick shot out five more spurts and I kept him there. I kept swallowing and swallowing.

He went soft and I pulled my mouth off of him. I looked up and he was passed out in the chair. I smiled. [Scared at first but I saw his chest moving.] He looked so sexy. Hie hands dangling off the side of the chair, his head thrown back and that dick. Damn, I kneeled back down and licked it again. Took it in my mouth and swirled my tongue around it. I wanted it even soft. Instead, I got up and went to the bathroom. I savored the taste of him before I went back to get my toothbrush and clothes. I realized I didn’t even call the girl who was braiding my hair. Fuck her, I had something better. I needed to call her to see if she could still do it though. I looked in the mirror and wondered about the person I was becoming. Just yesterday, I had only dreamed of Ludacris and just a few minutes ago, I was doing things to him I never imagined. I’d sucked his dick twice in one day. I laughed. Looking at myself, I felt different somehow. I couldn’t explain it. I looked at the clock on the nightstand and it was 4:26. I went and turned on the shower. I ran my hand under the water to check the temperature. It was steaming hot just like I liked it. Steam filled the bathroom as I stood under the water.

I couldn’t see anything. I lathered up my towel and began to bathe. I put the soap back in the dish. This water felt so good. My mind drifted to Luda and I laughed. “What’s funny?” I jumped and turned around. Luda stood there laughing. “Damn, I ain’t mean to scare you. You alright?” I looked at him and then broke into laughter. I could hardly see him. “You scared the hell outta me.” “I know, you damn near jumped out this bathroom but uh, come here.” He said, wrapping his hands around my waist and pulling me close to him. Out bodies met and when our dicks touched, I realized he was naked too. He took the soap and lathered my back and ass. We were kissing slow as he rubbed my back. Our tongues thrashing amidst the steam a

nd heat of the bathroom. I stopped to breathe and he sucked on my neck. It felt so good, I couldn’t talk. He came back up and tongue kissed me. This was past soft and sweet. We were going at ti rough like animals. Tongues fighting, squeezing flesh, him holding me close. He turned me around and threw me onto the glass door. He held my hands as his dick slid between my cheeks. He was on my back licking my ear and asking me how it felt.

I was moaning like a bitch. Damn, this nigga had me sprung. He was thrusting back and forth between my cheeks. I worked my ass back on that dick. Grinding it slow in circles, then working it up and down, my ass jacking that dick. “Yeah nigga. Grind on this dick. Yeah.” He stopped and knelt down. He rinsed the water off my cheeks, ans licked them. he bit them lightly. He spread them and went to work. I scream loud as hell when I felt his tongue in my hole. Damn, it felt so good. He was eating me like I was his last meal. I was trying to get away from that tongue it was so good. I mean he was holding me there and eating me. Licking and chewing and thrusting his tongue in me. I was moaning loud and he said “Yeah nigga. You like this shit, huh? Don’t try and get away. Stay here. This my ass.” He was turning me on even more [if that was possible] He stuck his tongue in me one last time and I came.

My dick let loose everything I was holding back right there on the glass door. I screamed and he kept eating me out saying “Yeah baby, cum. Cum for Daddy.” I had tears in my eyes. He stood up and pressed against me. “Who ass is this?” “Yours” Naw, say my name. Whose ass is this? “Luda’s” “Yeeeeeah, you remember that aight, Shorty? Gimme a kiss.” I kissed him and damn near jumped on him. He was hard again. I grabbed the soap while we kissed and jacked him. I slid my hand around the head and he moaned in my mouth. I jacked it real slow, squeezing every inch of it. He put his hand son my ass and slid a finger in. That shit caught me by surprise cause it hurt but I never stopped stroking that dick. He was finger fucking me now. I laid my head on his shoulder and moaned in his neck. “Yeah open that ass up for Daddy, baby. He then went deeper and I started going crazy with his dick. He was moaning, I was moaning, we started kissing again. I squeezed his dick and he bust. On my hand, arm and stomach. He hit something in me as he came and I screamed out. I came right there on him. I let his dick go and he pulled out of me. We just stood there, under the water holding each other.

Breathing heavy, lost in passion. The water ran down us washing away the remnants of our episode but never the memories. I looked in his eyes and kissed him. He said “I love you, Eric.” I looked in his eyes and he smiled. I kissed him again. “I love you, too Luda.”

**Date: Mon, 27 Jun 2005
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From: I.Bee Free-key I.B.Free-Key@hotmail.com Subject: B.E.T. Awards [Ludacris] I don’t know Ludacris or any of the stars that will be mentioned. This is not to imply anything about Ludacris or any of the stars that’ll be mentioned. If this offends anyone, that was not my intention.

I awoke Tuesday morning in my California hotel suite, full of excitement. In just twelve hours, I would be at the Kodak theater, attending the B.E.T Awards with celebs like Janet Jackson and Beyonce; and sexy men such as Pharrell, Usher, Ludacris, Nelly, Jay-Z, Andre 3000, and the men of G-Unit. I don’t know what it was but from the moment I saw Fifty Cent ’s “Wanksta” video, I was amazed. I was encompassed in beautiful brown skin, bulging muscles, and that smile. I’d never before seen someone so amazingly handsome and sexy. I became a fan that day, I surfed the internet for pictures and posters; went to Spec’s and bought the single and searched for info on when his album, would drop: Feb. 17, 2003! I waited and waited to see what kind of pictures would be in the booklet. I hoped for some very sexy ones and Fifty did not disappoint. My favorite is the last one when he’s standing with the gun and no shirt! That’s a man! But out of everyone Luda was the shit. His eyes and skin, his hair and voice, those lips and arms, he oozes SEX! There is no one like him and I will forever be a fan.

I got up and prepared myself by showering and grooming myself/ I’d already bought a new outfit. Nothing big, just a black Gucci sweater and a pair of denim Diesel jeans with my G-Unit sneakers. I’d made sure to wear something tight to show off my lean build. I’m 5′ 8″, 145 lbs, caramel skin, grey eyes with long hair that stops about three inches underneath my shoulder. I got a nice ass and made sure I would show it. Just so you don’t get it twisted, I’m not effeminate. I’ve been described as a “DL Brutha” or a “Homo-Thug.” I don’t try to hide anything, I’m gay- I know it and I accept it. I’ll be the first to admit, I feel it’s nothing to be ashamed of. I’m a man first and foremost so I act like one. Oh by the way, I’m nineteen years old and won a free ticket to the awards show at 106 & Park. I put on a pair of blk-grey Diesel jeans and a grey wifebeater with my classic Reeboks. Yesterday, I made an appointment to get my hair braided and was on my way. I walked down and saw Ludacris in the lobby with his DTP team around him. I walked past them and he said “Good Morning.” Everyone else just muttered what’s up. I smiled and said “Good Morning!”

I kept walking and looked back and noticed him watching me. His team walked over to the elevators and he called me back. I turned around and he walked up to me. “Hey, do you know what time it is?” “Yeah” I said. “It’s 9:13.” ” Thank you.” Luda replied. “You’re welcome.” He smiled and I never really knew how handsome he was. He had on a white wifebeater with grey sweatpants and white Nikes. I looked down and noticed a bulge in his pants. I always thought Ludacris packed serious heat. “I’m Eric and I’m a huge fan of yours; I have all three of your albums, if it’s not a problem, could you sign them from me?” I asked. “Yeah, where they at?” He asked. “Up in my room, hold on.” “I’ll come with you.” We walked to the elevator and he asked me what was I in L.A. for? I told him to attend the BET Awards where he’s performing. I asked if he’d do “Splash Waterfalls” and he said “Yeah.” I told him my favorite line was “You better not’ve came” and I like the ending of the video.

“Oh yeah? What part?” “With you by the pool, when you’re naked and you throw your hands up.” I said. “Oh. Why you like that part so much? You can’t see nothing.” We made our way to the elevators and pushed the button. “Yeah, I know but-” I was cut off by the ding of the elevator. The doors opened and people rushed out of the opening doors. He put his hand around my waist and pulled me over. “Watch out.” he said. I turned around and looked at him. He was so sexy. We stood there for like three seconds but it felt like forever. There I was standing in Ludacris’ arms, looking into his eyes. “Damn, you smell good. What’s that? He asked as we let go and walked into the elevator. I told him to push fifteen. “I’m on seventeen.” he said. “Thank you, this is lotion.” “That’s some good ass smelling lotion.” I laughed and so did he. We were now on the third floor when he told me I never answered his question. I asked him what question and he said “I asked you why did you like the end of my video when you couldn’t see nothing.” I didn’t know what to say. He pushed the stop button and said “We ain’t moving until you answer me.” I just smiled and decided to tell him. The worst he could do was beat my ass.

“I like you. I think you’re very handsome and very sexy, and although I couldn’t see anything; the thought of you naked is quite nice.” He didn’t say anything and inside I wished I could have disappeared. I regretted telling him that. He walked over to me and stood right in front of me. I saw him lift his hands up and I closed my eyes. I felt his lips on mine. I opened my eyes and looked into his as he took his tongue and parted my lips. He put his hands around my waist and pulled me into his body. Our tongues danced upon one another and the feeling was amazing. This was my first kiss…and it was with Ludacris. I felt the bulge growing and wondered if he had on any underwear. My knees felt like they were going to give out and I kinda dipped but he held me strong. He pulled back and asked what did I want to see most in the video. I didn’t answer him. I got down on my knees and lifted his T-shirt.

I saw his smooth skin with a little hair leading down into his sweatpants. I kissed his stomach and licked down the trail his hair was leading. I pulled him onto the wall and looked up at him. I was right there and his bulge was stretching the fabric of those sweatpants. I asked him if I could taste him and he let out a loud “Hell yeah.” I pulled his sweatpants down and he had on silk black boxers. I was met with a lot of black, silky, curly hair and a long thick brown, veiny dick. It was about twelve inches long, cut with a mushroom head and two huge balls begging to be tasted. I obliged and stuck my tongue out. I licked them and he moaned. I took them in my mouth and started to tongue them. I sucked on them both while running my tongue around them. Ludacris leaned back on the wall and put one hand on my shoulder. The other one he was running through his hair. He looked down at me and I could see pure lust in his eyes. I came up off of them and started to stroke his dick. He asked if I could handle it and I told him I had no choice. He asked if I’d ever had a dick that big and I told him no because I was still a virgin. He smiled and said “Really?” I told him “Yes.”

He asked if I would mind giving that gift to him? And I said “No, I would not mind.” He bent down and kissed me and I felt his dick jump. I let go and dived in on that dick like a starving predator attacking it’s prey. He let out a loud moan and I sucked it harder. He put his hand on my head and began stroking my face. I pulled it out and took two inches in. I sucked on the head like I was trying to pull the cum out and he dropped in the knees a little bit. He was moaning and saying things like “Oh Eric, Damn, don’t stop.” “Yeah, suck this dick.” “Damn baby, you like this?” His talking was turning me on even more, therefore I took more of his dick in. I decided to take it all in and when I tried I felt like I would gag, so I slid some out and started to swirl my tongue around it. I told him to hold the base of his dick and put one hand on the back of my head. He looked so sexy and I told him to feed that dick to me as I stared into his eyes. He did and I felt it running over my tongue. We never broke our stare. I felt it sliding towards the back of my throat and as I opened my mouth wider, it went down my throat with no problem. He yelled out loud. “Oh shit. Damn, baby. Take this dick.”

I started bobbing my head on it, letting it rise and fall back down my throat. I started to hum to make it feel like it was vibrating and he moaned real loud. Now he had both hands on my shoulders. He was kinda slouched over me, yelling, lost in ecstacy. I pulled it out and suckled on the head and he moaned. He was sweating now. I pulled it out completely and slid it cross my lips, letting it hit my bottom lip. He looked down at me and I knew this turned him on cause I felt it throb in my hand. His dick was completely wet and I was dragging it across my face. When I put it on my lips, I darted my tongue out to lick his slit. I stroked his dick and went down on his nuts, he screamed out: “Ah yeah, damn. Lick my nuts.” I did so and started to fondle them lightly as I sucked on his dick again. I had one hand on his nuts and the other one jacking his dick while I sucked on the head. Everytime I went down I would squeeze his dick and he’d yell louder. Sweat was dripping off his face onto mine.

He steadied both hands on my shoulders to hold himself up and he told me he was ready to cum. “Baby, I’m close..keep going………oh shit…….yeah just like that, suck it like that……….aw shit I’m cumming………..I’m cum…..Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh.” He let out the loudest yell, I’ve ever heard and the sound of him made me cum right there in my pants. He tried to pull out but I held his dick right there and I felt his hot liquid burst through onto my tongue. I looked at his face and his mouth was wide open, his eyes closed, and he was breathing hard. I took his dick in more and stroked it from the base up. He let out another moan. The hot, thick cream was almost sweet and it slowly ran from my tongue, down my throat. I kept sucking his dick. I kept a little cum in my mouth to put around his dick while I sucked it. He leaned back on to the wall and looked up with his mouth open. His dick was now soft and I let it slip out of my mouth. I took his index finger and put a little cum on there from my mouth and sucked it off. I sucked his finger and he moaned. I saw a little bead of cum form on his dick head and I licked it up. “Ooohhh” he said.

He stood there, looking up, mouth agape for a few minutes then he pulled his boxers up and then his pants, and slid down the elevator wall to the floor. I sat in front of him. He pulled me into his chest. I sat with my back against his chest. I turned to look at him and he kissed me so sweetly. He said “Thank you.” “No, thank you” I said. “This was always a fantasy of mine.” “Hello, is everything all right in there? Hello?” It was the elevator operator. “We noticed the elevator stopped, is everything okay? “Yes, I”m sorry. We must’ve leaned against the button. We’re sorry, Ma’am.” Luda said. “No problem, I’ll start it back.” Thank you” He said. “Damn, how in the hell can you suck dick like that? I- I mean I-I, Damn I’m speechless.” I smiled and said I don’t know that was my first time. He smiled and said “Oh yeah?” I answered “Yeah.” “Well, I got something else for you, later tonight. Can we meet after the show?” He asked me. “Yeah, sure. Where?” “In the lobby at Midnight, okay?” “Yeah.” I said. “Hey, um, can I sleep in your room?” Luda asked shyly.”Sure.” “I wanna hold you in my sleep. You got a nigga weak after that.” We both laughed.

The floor was on fourteen and he pulled me over to him and kissed me again. I reached down and squeezed his dick. It was semi-hard as it jumped. He smiled and got behind me. He put his arms around me and held me tight as we walked together to my room. He started rubbing my thighs and he slapped my ass. “Damn, I’ma tear this up tonight.” He said. I smiled. He gripped it as I stood at the door. He rubbed it with both hands and moaned. He pressed me up against the door and started grinding into me. He was breathing hard in my ear. I moaned and he said “You like that? I moaned again and he started thrusting. “Somebody might come..” I said. “Fuck them.” he told me. He slipped my pants off a little, right there in the hallway! I had on tight grey boxer-briefs. “Damn, you got a nice ass.” He pulled them down until he saw my caramel mounds, he parted my cheeks and started to grind into my ass. I moaned and tried to grab onto something. I opened the door and we went in. He pushed me on the bed and got on top of me and we started dry humping right there.

I kissed him and put one leg on his shoulder, and bought the other one up by my head just to turn him on. [I guess all those dance lessons paid off.] This drove him crazy and he bent down and kissed me as he began thrusting harder. We were kissing and moaning, lost in pleasure, as his phone rang. He didn’t wanna stop, so he kept on going. After the fifth ring, he answered it and said “I’ll call y’all later.” He laid down on top of me and kissed me. He rolled on to his side and pulled me into him. I had my chest against his back; my ass against his hard dick and we laid there. No one said anything, silence filled the room. Before I went to sleep, I felt his arms around my waist, pulling me closer. I placed my arms atop his and held his hands and said very softly “I love you, Luda.” I heard a faint, near-whisper say “I love you, too.” The End.

**[Part Two coming soon.] E-mail me if you’d like a story with anymore celebs. I am going to keep writing these stories based on Eric’s “meeting” with the other stars at the 2004 B.E.T Awards.
**Date: Tue, 17 May 2005 18:23:26 -0400
**Would love to hear how much you LIKED it. LIKED it. No hate mail, please. it’s my first story, what do you expect? E-mail me, please. My email: I.B.Free-Key@hotmail.com [I.B.Free-Key=I Be Freaky] You get it? Clever, right? ——————————————— B.E.T. Awards [Ludacris] By: I. B. Free-Key