Amateur: #FreeGiuseppe

[Mao Zedong]

A new low for the american pigs. If you want Cully back so much, s, go and get him.
Very easy guy to track, you'll find him in the latest bandwagon.

[#41 Shoot Em Up]

It's good to see you cucks piss and moan for Cully...I'm one of small few that Cully trusted...and I'm the only guy he trusted the most on this site next to Luva...

Our friendship existed long before the bet but it was really cemented when I like a fool was about to pay DPG $500.00 that he didn't deserve...Cully stepped in and basically threatened me with expulsion from the coveted friendship that he, Luva, and I shared...(I even consulted Cobbler)...but Cully really made me feel ashamed for even attempting to do the honorable thing with such dishonorable people such as Spur fan....so with his consent and with Luva's backing I paid DPG right up the ass... from that day forward I learned what kind of honorable man Cully really was...it wasn't about the payment to DPG it was about the disrespect to him, Luva, Cobbler, and Kobe...making fun of Fisher's kid etc...it was the total disrespectful package from Spur fan....

Luva was the maestro...Luva was the pimp...he taught me how not to be afraid of them ho's with big black asses...how to get in between them cheeks and drill at an angle

Cully though went a step further...he met up with me at the Mandalay Bay in Vegas and fulfilled a fantasy of his and his wife....he let me make love to his darling wife...and I must say Cully must have put in work over the years because her pussy was deep......but I obliged him and I must say his wife was really good...she taught me a few things on how to slow the grind down and tip drill it slow....she cleaned me up afterward with a white t-Shirt and I think she even kept the soaked t-shirt as a memento...afterwards Cully and I became blood brothers so the speak....he knows whenever Katie girl needs a good reaming..I'm the one black guy who he trusts and can count on with no strings attached...

That being said...all you mutha ers that want Cully and Luva back:

Crawl Mutha as Crawl

The legendary s are made of.

[Mori Chu]

I love Cubby / Giuseppe. Bring him back!!

(Where is he posting nowadays? Is there some other forum where he can be found?)

[jag]

I love Cubby / Giuseppe. Bring him back!!

(Where is he posting nowadays? Is there some other forum where he can be found?)

If there's an underground little boy porn forum on the internets somewhere, I'm sure that'd be a good place to start looking.

[jeebus]

I love Cubby / Giuseppe. Bring him back!!

(Where is he posting nowadays? Is there some other forum where he can be found?)

Try the NAMBLA forums.

[monosylab1k]

tee, hee

[manufan10]

tee, hee

I'm a trend setter.

I set trends.

[jeebus]

http://www.spurstalk.com/forums/member.php?u=19320

last active: 3 days ago. he is watching you.

[manufan10]

http://www.spurstalk.com/forums/member.php?u=19320

last active: 3 days ago. he is watching you.

Why is he "Thread" now. I missed that part.

tee, hee

[benefactor]

I'm still on the fence. If Culburn will come back and not Giuseppe, I'll be for it. They were two very different people tbh. Old school Culburn was the best Laker fan on this forum.

[DeadlyDynasty]

More pressing is that Kool should be un-pinked. He's earned it. Re-bold Kool, and Cub will return

[djohn2oo8]

More pressing is that Kool should be un-pinked. He's earned it. Re-bold Kool, and Cub will return

And have Kool spam the forum with his threads? No thanks.

[Bill_Brasky]

He's suffered enough, let his old ass back.

[DeadlyDynasty]

And have Kool spam the forum with his threads?

Wouldn't be any worse than the threads you see here everyday.

[Bynumite]

Does anyone actually know if he wants to come back?

[jeebus]

More pressing is that Kool should be un-pinked. He's earned it. Re-bold Kool, and Cub will return

why doesn't he just log back in under Extra Stout or one of his other trolls imo?

[DeadlyDynasty]

It's a matter of principle.

[Robz4000]

Solly Cholly, you're on the list.



Let us proceed...

[midnightpulp]

More pressing is that Kool should be un-pinked. He's earned it. Re-bold Kool, and Cub will return

Never.

He violated one of the most sacred of Man Laws when he welched. An indefinite pinking is justified until he makes good.

[monosylab1k]

Rise!

[Trill Clinton]

More pressing is that Kool should be un-pinked. He's earned it. Re-bold Kool, and Cub will return

this.

#unpinkkool
#freecully

[Norris Cole]

More pressing is that Kool should be un-pinked. He's earned it. Re-bold Kool, and Cub will return

+1

[Floyd Pacquiao]

wish I was around spurstalk during the prime of his troll career. I missed out on so much

[Thread]

I'll come back via an excerpt from a story I'm writing en led "Us Three." It is of the cuckold genre of course, but, I'm writing it from the female's POV. Her name is Jennifer. Her husband (me/tee, hee) is Robert, an attorney. Her lover is William. They're returning via Billy's vintage Buick Wildcat from the Flagstaff area after a Memorial Day picnic.

Traffic wasn't as heavy as I thought it would be for a holiday weekend and we breezed right along with those two in conversation about golf, basketball and Billy's Wildcat. I liked hearing their male voices. They each had a natural deep pitch and it made me feel safe.

I had my chin resting on my folded hands on the back of the front seat in the middle just listening to them. Once in a while Billy would catch my eye in his rear view mirror and smile at me. His eyes were so kind and loving. I wanted to say so much to him, but, I knew it wouldn't be right in front of Bobby. So I winked at him and he winked back.

"I'm bored. How much farther?"

"Another hour at least, that'll put us in about 11. C'mon, Bobby, you ready?"

Bobby broke his attention from the book he was perusing. "Sure, let's go. 1, 2, 3, go...paper, scissors, rock." They began playing that game. I remembered it vaguely from when I was a child, but, I'd forgotten the rules and goal.

"1, zip. Go,,,,paper, scissors, rock. 1-1. This is it."

"Hey guys, let me play. I know how to play. C'mon, please?"

"Oh, you're going to play all right." Billy's eyes sparkled in the mirror.

"1, 2, 3, go,,,paper, scissors, rock. Damn! You won, Robert. You go first."

"Go first at what, guys? C'mon, tell me."

"You, Jennifer. Whomever won the contest gets into the backseat with you first."

'Uh, oh.' Billy watched me in the mirror, his eyes full of mischief. Bobby was all grins looking back at me as I'd sat back against the seat.

"In the car? No way. Just wait until we get home."

"No, Jennifer. Uh, uh. We each get a turn with you." My pussy tingled. I couldn't wait, but, I knew instinctively I should resist, even it were a token resistance.

"Who's idea was this?"

"His." Their voices in unison. I couldn't help but laugh.

"Give me your clothes, sweat shirt first." William's voice was thick now, he was excited. I could tell right away. I would resist no more. I took the sweat shirt off and handed it to Bobby, who immediately rolled his window down and threw it out.

"Bobby!"

"Shorts next, Jennifer. Make sure to check the pockets before handing them to Robert. And leave your panties on."

Now it all made sense. This had been in the planning stages for days. That's why Billy had chosen old clothes and locked my other clothes in the trunk. These two obviously talked a lot when I wasn't around. I made a mental note to ask about that the first chance I got. I took off my shorts and handed them to that grinning fool of a husband. He checked traffic and then tossed them out the window.

"Boots and socks off, but, you may leave them back there." I hurriedly complied.

"Done."

"Panties."

"Oh, God, you two are so bad." But, I skimmed them off. They were damp of course. I handed them over to Bobby, who promptly sniffed the crotch, or, perhaps even licked it. I wasn't sure."

"Robert, stop that! What the is wrong with you two?" Of course that caused immediate guffaws from them both. They were both so excited. I couldn't get too mad at them.

Bobby immediately started tearing his clothes off.

"You two should be so ashamed." But, I put the pillow in the corner against the far side from William, nestled my back against it and waited for my husband. He climbed over the seat, the grin still in place, even wider now.

"Is it okay, Jennifer?" In an almost inaudible whisper, the grin gone in an instant. Bless his heart.

"Yes, sweetheart, come to mama." I matched his whisper, opened my arms and spread my knees.

"Oh, Jesus." He looked between my legs. The interior of the car in dark shadows. The only light from the dashboard. I saw Billy, his eyes focused singularly on the road ahead of him. His jaw set.

"C'mon, Bobby, lick Jennifer." I slid down and brought my knees to my chest.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, God. Please, Jennifer."

"I know, baby. It's going to all right. Put your face in it, sweetheart."

"I love you, Jennifer." He tried to whisper it, but, it came out in mostly pantomime, his voice cracking and then failing.

I pursed my lips not once, but twice. "I love you too, baby." I looked down at my pussy, then met Robert's wild eyes. "Please, Bobby, for your little girl. For Jennifer?"

"Oh,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,," Then his head disappeared in the shadows between my legs.

"Yes, Bobby, right there." I cried aloud. I wanted my boyfriend to hear me. He checked his mirror but I was out of his LOS. He adjusted it severely and found me. I winked at him and he returned his best smile. I giggled loudly, for effect, for both males. Bobby's tongue was between my folds and in my pussy hole. He was groveling in it. I held his head steady, ran my nails thru his hair, in both ears and down his neck and back. I wanted to draw blood, but, I was merciful. He was much too erratic though. I'd never spend, but, I would pretend for him. For both males.

"Oh, yes, right there, Robert. Stay right there. You're right on it, darling. Don't stop. Keep going. Jennifer is almost there, baby." My eyes never left that mirror as William fought the road and his need to see his sweetheart. I held my breasts together for William. The pink tips long and perfect. Just for him. His eyes dark now, his smile gone.

"Soon, Bobby, soon. Faster, Bobby, faster." I reached out, in vain for my boyfriend as my pretense arrived and I screamed his name. He abandoned his mirror as he heard me beckon him and cast those dark eyes into the shadows. I was ready and pantomimed "My only king." from a yard away. He turned back to the road, hands death gripped at 10 and 2, his shoulders locked.

Bobby lifted his face from my center. It was shiny, his eyes glazed, his breath coming in ragged gasps. I went down onto my back. The mirror forsaken.

"Please, Jennifer." He was near maniacal.

"I know, Bobby. C'mon, baby." He got between my thighs, his rock hard. I took it firmly by the head. "No, no. Be careful." He whispered. "I'm real close, Jennifer."

I tilted it a measure and his lodged. "Oh, God. I won't last long. I'm so sorry, Jennifer."

"It's okay, sweetheart. I just want you to feel good. You just enjoy yourself. That's all that matters. I love you, Bobby." I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him into my pussy. He was long and hard, and he felt so wonderful. His balls nestled tight against my bottom and I tightly squeezed his waist. He was firmly embedded.

"Just a second, darling." He looked at me with alarm. "I want you to kiss me, Robert, and as soon as you feel my tongue in your mouth I want you to me as hard and as fast as you can. Do you understand, sweetheart?" He was staring at me, his pupils fixed. He nodded slowly as if in a trance. His lips met mine and they were sweet and hot and I forced my tongue into his mouth. His hips started working like an engine piston. I raked my nails over his back and down across his black and blue bottom. He tried to break our kiss, but, I held his head in place with my left hand and ran traced my finger over his bottom crevice as lightly as I could. He screamed into my mouth, but, I still did not release his mouth. His drool passed between us and I still held tight as his orgasm came in and vanquished him. I finally separated our lips and held him close to my breasts, his breath hot and wet upon them. His heart beat rampaging.

"Just rest, Bobby. There's no hurry, sweetheart. I love holding you like this. I love, Bobby. I love, Bobby. I love, Bobby." In the softest of whispers.

"You are so hot, Jennifer. Damn you, girl." He was starting to come around. I giggled just for him.

"Yeah, see, you guys thought you were going to teach me a lesson tonight. Uh, uh. No way, buster."

He laughed aloud, then lowered his voice again. "Thank you, honey. That was so wonderful. I needed it so badly. But, I won't linger. I know Billy is waiting. And I don't want him to get his feelings hurt." I touched his face, and kissed him again. He covered me with the blanket and sat up. I stayed where I was. I thought it best. Things did feel a little awkward.

"Robert, get up here and get dressed, damn it." Billy's voice full of jocularity. We all laughed, whatever tension there was---gone in an instant. Bobby clapped William on the right shoulder and naked climbed over the seat and quickly got dressed. I decided to stay where I was.

"I'm going to pull over on the emergency lane. This is an emergency." We all laughed again. He was such a sweetheart.

"When I come to stop. I'll get out and climb into the back seat. You just slide over. Okay?"

"Got it." Robert's voice all business.

I couldn't resist. "I thought you didn't like others driving your car, William?"

"Damn her, Bobby!!!!!" We all broke into sustained laughter.

He pulled over and came to a screeching halt. I nearly fell off the seat, but, caught myself and then nearly got whiplash coming back.

"Go!" Billy announced loudly. I think jokingly, but, I wouldn't a bet on it. He flung the door open, got out, stepped into the back seat as Bobby slid over like he was on rails pulling the door closed immediately after William.

I couldn't stop laughing. Robert hurrying over to the driver seat for what reason I couldn't tell you. He was just as lost in the adventure as his buddy was.

"Should I pull out now, Billy?"

Billy was staring at me when he answered. "Sure, just check the traffic."

"Why is this mirror all twisted about? Never mind, I straightened it out."

I pointed at Billy, and smiled.

"Are you going to take your clothes off, or, not?"

"You are a ball breaker, Jennifer." Billy was beside himself with joy as he took his sweat shirt off over his head. He was so beautiful it took my breath away.

"Take your jeans off slowly. I love that, Billy."

I heard the steel buckle release and his zipper being taken down. And then he was naked and white and gleaming in the shadows.

"Now I know why the mirror was eyed. I'm supposed to watch you guys, not the other way around." The laughter rang out again.

I scooted down flat onto the seat again, as Billy joined me, his smile charming and warm.

"Can I put your ankles over my shoulders?" His whisper soft and his blue eyes so wide.

I saw my husband peering over the seat, but, gave no indication of it to either male. I just prayed he wouldn't get us into an accident for our sakes and Billy's car.

"You can do whatever you want, Billy."

"I may not last too long, Jennifer. I'm way past excited, honey." His whisper into my ear as then he pulled back to gauge my response. I smiled a bit inside at both of the boys being so over wrought.

"It's okay, Billy. I just want you to enjoy yourself, sweetheart." I was repeating myself, but, didn't mind a bit. They were both so adorable.

"Jennifer, you do know you're driving us both batty, right?"

"Right." I giggled.

"My goodness, I love you, girl." His voice thick with emotion. The grin now gone.

"You are the sweetest boy there ever was, Billy." I brought my feet up as far as they would go encouraging him to make good on his request to hook them over his wide shoulders. He did. I heard my husband's groan from the front seat.

Billy reached down in the shadows where our loins met and fit his head to my opening.

"Oh my, Jennifer. Hold it a second, darling." I looked up to find his eyes tightly clenched as he tried bravely to stem the tide. I ran my hands over his chest and found his muscles tightly wound, his body vibrating a bit. I fought back a giggle.

"Please, Jennifer, don't honey. Just lay still now, angel, until I can get control of myself."

"Okay." In my most innocent voice. I just rested my hands about his waist.

"I think it's all right now. I believe it's gone." He looked down at me with his most studious face.

"Are you sure?" I gave him a quick wink.

He softly laughed. "You drive me to it, Jennifer. Good Lord, girl. You're so darn pretty and beautiful."

" me."

"Jennifer!" He glanced back to see if Bobby had heard. "Don't say that."

I giggled.

"You're awfully precious tonight, girl." He gave me a good portion of his .

"That's it, Billy. My goodness you have a big one." I winked at him again. His blue eyes dancing wet in the shadows above me.

"More." I demanded. He obeyed.

"More, Billy." He obeyed.

"Hold it again. Don't budge, Jennifer, and please baby, say nothing." He grimaced and I took mercy. I didn't want him to spend that quickly. I held perfectly still and kept my lips zipped.

(continued)

[Thread]

"Uh, oh, guys. I have cop car directly behind us." Robert's voice was freighted in disbelief.

All the sudden the back window was full of flashing red light.

"Oh, ." Billy's voice matched Bobby's as he pulled out of me and started throwing his clothes back on.

"I'm going to have to pull over. I have no choice."

I was going to put my clothes back on, but, they were a good 20 miles behind us on the highway.

"Get dressed, Jennifer." Billy's voice beseeching.

"In what, William? You threw my clothes out the window." I tried to keep my voice even.

"Oh my, God. I'm sorry, Jennifer."

I quickly wrapped the blanket around me as I sat up.

Bobby, bless his heart went into lawyer mode. "Kids, just tell the truth, and no wisecracks. We've done nothing wrong. Keep your hands in plain sight."

We came to a stop on the shoulder. I looked back thru the window."

"There's just one officer. And here he comes." Billy made an unintelligible sound.

"Kids, put your hands on the back of the seat, so he doesn't become alarmed."

"I can't hold this blanket closed with no hands, Bobby."

"Jennifer." He admonished me as he hand cranked his window down, and put his hands back to 10 and 2.

A flashlight shone thru Billy's side window. "Oh, boy, he just unlatched his holster." Billy voice was like death.

I just kept staring straight ahead. Thanking my lucky stars Billy had put this blanket in the back seat.

"Good evening, officer."

"Evening. You're traveling less than 40MPH, sir. The minimum is 50."

"I had no idea I was going that slow."

"Is there any open containers of alcohol in the vehicle?"

"Absolutely not officer. We've not been drinking."

"I'll need you to exit the vehicle, sir."

"Yes." Bobby got out. "Sir, just go to the front of the vehicle and face the other way. Bobby obeyed.

"Now, I'll need both of the backseat occupants to exit out this side, one at the time. Sir, you first." He shone his flashlight on Billy who moved quickly out the door.

"I'll need you to stand here and place your hands on the hood."

"Miss? You're next." I clutched the blanket around me and made my way out as deftly as I could. I wasn't angry, just embarrassed.

"Miss, are you clothed under the blanket?"

"No sir. I'm naked under here."

"You'll need to stand here and you may keep both hands on the blanket up by your throat. That will be fine."

"Thank you, officer." He seemed like a nice guy. Probably early 30's.

"I'll speak to the driver first. I want you both to remain here and silent." Billy didn't move from that hood and kept his head down. I wanted to whisper to him to him, but, I resisted the impulse.

The officer walked to Bobby, faced him so we were in sight and began talking. Bobby was responding when the officer's face shifted over to view us. Oh, God, I thought to myself.

The officer returned to me and had me face him next to the side window.

"I've gotten the driver's story. If you'll give me yours and it matches we can get you on your way. Who is the driver?"

"My husband, Robert."

"And this other gentleman is whom?"

"He's my lover. We were having some fun on the drive back from our picnic this afternoon." I looked eye and it was difficult, but, I had no other option. Robert said to the tell the truth. That was the truth.

"And there has been no drinking in the car?"

"None. I swear it."

"Fine. Just make sure your speed is above 50. It's extremely dangerous to travel at 40 MPH. You could have easily been run over by a semi in the dark. You may get back into the car. Thank you."

He opened the door for me and held the seat forward while I got back in.

He closed the door, spoke a few seconds to Billy, called for Robert, turned and returned to his cruiser.

The boys got back in, with Billy taking the wheel. The cruiser pulled out and disappeared quickly into the darkness.

We sat in stunned silence as Billy carefully maneuvered back onto the highway. I'd taken my spot sitting on the edge of the backseat, my head resting on my palms on the back of the front seat. Billy adjusted his mirror, caught my reflection and braved a slight smile which I returned.

"Well kids, I was a little worried for a bit, but, we handled that splendidly."

"You're right, Bobby, we were most fortunate. He seemed like a good guy."

"He was kind of cute. I thought I'd end up having to take him into the back seat while you two stayed up front to seal the deal." I knew the moment I said it I'd misspoken.

"Jennifer, be still." Bobby quickly glanced at William as he admonished me.

"What the did you just say?" William's eyes locked on mine in the mirror's reflection.

"You heard me, Bill." He'd told me early on in the office that he detested being referred to as 'Bill.' I moved out of his LOS and sat back against the seat. Robert looked straight ahead as silence enveloped the car. It was okay for them to kid around with me, but, they took immediate umbrage when I kidded them. And that's all it was. But, I felt terrible nonetheless. Billy didn't adjust his mirror to track me. He just kept his eyes like Bobby's, on the road. I didn't want to ruin the evening so I quickly moved back up to my favorite spot and laid my hand on Robert's shoulder.

"Bobby, would it be okay if you drove for awhile? I'd like to talk to Billy."

"No problem. I'll make sure to keep the speed up this time."

Billy, bless his heart hit the turn signal and pulled over onto the shoulder. Checked to make sure it was clear then got out and climbed into the back seat.

I held out my hand to him and he grasped it. He was shaking.

Bobby slid over behind the wheel and pulled back onto the highway. Then the sweetheart turned on the radio to an FM station that was playing love songs.

"My husband, the romantic." I shared a smile with William.

"I'm sorry" came simultaneously as I fell into his arms.

"Billy, I'm sorry for kidding you about something like that. I won't do it again. I promise."

"Thank you, Jennifer. Just the thought of you with another man makes me so angry and sad. Bobby is your husband and we both love him. That is a beautiful and pure love and one I would never want to end. I enjoy watching you and Bobby together because there is such love between us three."

"Sssshhhh. Never again, Billy. I promise, sweetheart. I will never tease you again like that. Ever."

"Jennifer, I am sorry for being mean to you like that. I feel terrible. You're my little angel. Please forgive me. I'll never treat you mean again. I promise."

"You're forgiven, Billy. I love you, baby." I drew him down on top of me and silenced him with my lips. His tongue was hot and forceful. His fingers went immediately inside the blanket and found my wetness.

"Billy, take off all your clothes, darling." For the second time that evening Billy undressed in front of me. Bobby's head never turned, his eyes never left the road in front of us.

Billy removed the blanket from my body and placed it on the floorboard. We'd exchanged power, he was the hunter now and I his prey. I'd been snared and I'd be taken. He was swollen and impossibly long. His body had tensed, his muscles flaring. The slightest of boyish smiles crossed his face and I gasped at the sight. His blue eyes bright and clear. I spread out to receive him, but, he was having none of it, and pulled me by my calves to where I was flat on the seat. He placed my feet over his shoulders and brought my body to meet his .

"Yes." I hissed.

He divided my cheeks with all eight of his fingers and searched for it.

"Yes." I hissed.

He carried Robert's leavings to that nether region and lubricated it, then buried his middle finger in it.

"Yes." I hissed.

He lodged his head to my opening, pulled and pushed concurrently and filled my channel.

"Yes." I hissed.

There was still so much left, but, he knew me. And he was in love with me.

Lionel Richie and Rasmus Seebach were performing "Say You Say Me" thru this boy's speaker system as we melded upon his column of hot blood. He was frozen above me, only his arms under strain, as he, in a startling exhibition of sustained brute strength slid me easily back and forth to the desired depth of us both. I tried to look down to where our union was being conducted, but, he drew me back to him with those steel blue eyes and the slightest shake of his head. I put my right hand on top of the front seat to enable us both and found Robert's right hand-palm down-resting there. We clutched tightly as he enabled us three in that moment.

William began a pantomime, but, I stopped him. "You can say it. He wants to hear it. Because it's the truth."

"I love you, Jennifer." Billy's voice bright and charged as he loosed his essence into me. Bobby squeezing my hand ever more tightly and me matching him grade-by-grade.

"I know, sweetheart. Give it all to Jennifer. She loves her boy, her king. Her only king."


"Arggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!!!!!!!!!! !!!" William agonized thru his release that I thought and prayed would never end.

Billy collapsed slowly, stage-by-stage onto my body. Bobby released my hand softly, his fingers tips lingering for just an extra second. I held my Billy with both arms. My hands gently stroking his warm skin to calm him I whispered to him. "I love you, baby. You are everything I need."

"Jennifer, you are so wonderful to me. Why?"

"Because of you. Because of me. Because of him."

"Yes." My Billy.

- russell-ville-man