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I member getting off the bus because I got to my new unit and everyone stares at you and I mean everyone so I get settled in and I made it known I was gay didn’t act diff was me the whole time and I member one time I was walking in the shower after my morning run and I go to shower before everyone that didn’t go to work or school got up and so I’m in the shower and I remember him walking in and showering cocky ass white boy i didn’t pay attention I kept going and when I turn around he’s walking out the shower covering his dick and I automatically say why are you covering it he moves his hand and I see a cute 6 in dick cut so I grab it and he gets near me kisses me and starts grabbing my body so I get on my knees and start sucking his dick so good fucker is moaning so I start stroking it with my mouth playing with the head and he picks me up and starts grabbing my dick and while this is goin on I’m staring to see if I see any shadows because I didn’t want to get caught well he starts sucking my dick and I start fucking his mouth finally pick him up and turn him round and put conditioner on my dick and his asshole when I slide it in fucker moans and starts backing his ass up in my mind I’m like this hoe has done this before so he starts backing it up and I grab him and start pounding his ass fucking him good little fucker is drowning from the head of the shower hitting his face and I cum quick in him and push him off and he quickly moves to an other shower head I clean up and go after all I had a boyfriend who couldn’t find out hahaha but after that we started being fuck buddies till he left fool got dick whipped haha
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“Between Buddies”
Me and Kenny didn’t have much in common other than the fact that his girlfriend and my girlfriend were best friends. My girl Farrah and his girl Carmen were always pushing us to hang out with each other. After I learned that Kenny was a basketball fanatic like me, I decided to ask him if he’d play some one-on-one with me every now and then. He was cool with it so every Tuesday and Thursday afternoon we’d meet up at the rec center not far from my house. Sometimes other dudes at the gym would join in and we’d play shirts versus skins, but most of the time it was just me and him. I had to admit, he was a cool dude. I looked forward to those Tuesdays and Thursdays each week. What I didn’t know was that our newfound friendship would evolve into something complicated.
“You got lucky, Lafayette” he said to me one afternoon after a game of one-on-one. “I almost beat you.”
“That’s two in a row for me,” I said with a smile. “I’m on a streak, bruh.”
“Yeah we’ll see about that.” He followed me over to the bleachers and we sat down to catch our breaths for a second. “Yo Lafayette, how are things with you and Farrah?”
“We cool. She keep trippin’ about moving in with me. I ain’t ready for all that.”
“I hear you, bruh. Carmen has been trying to move in with me for like a year now. I like having a place to myself.”
“Exactly.” I picked up my bottle of Gatorade and took a few sips from it. “I like to do shit by myself without her around that I won’t be able to do if she moves in.”
Me (Lafayette)
When I said that, he looked at me and asked, “Stuff like what?”
“Walk around naked. Look at porn with the sound turned all the way up. Jack my dick.” He started laughing. “What? Don’t tell me you’re one of those niggas that never jackoff.”
“Nah, I do. Especially after being at the gym or playing ball.”
“Yeah, me too.”
I couldn’t believe I was discussing something as private as jacking off with Kenny. Most of our conversations were about college and NBA basketball games. It was weird that I was able to talk to him about something so private so easily. What made it even weirder was that my dick was starting to get hard as I talked to him about it.
“Most times I don’t even need porn,” he admitted. “When I come home all sweaty and musty, I just get turned on. I turn myself on. Sometimes that shit be hotter than the sex I have with Carmen.” He laughed a little before requesting, “Make sure you never mention that to anybody. She’d kill me.”
“I got you, bruh. It stays between us. I do the same, by the way. I don’t know why but my dick gets so hard after I leave the gym. Sometimes it gets hard while I’m at the gym. So when I get home, I gotta jackoff and get that nut out.”
“Damn, seems like we have more in common than we thought.” He grabbed his crotch. “I gotta piss.”
“Me, too.”
We jumped up and exited the gym, making our way into the men’s room on the other side of the rec center. While we were using the urinals, I kept getting the strong urge to peek over at him. I don’t know why I kept getting that urge but it eventually won the battle in my head. I glanced over and looked at his dick. He was circumcised like me but his dick was a little thicker than mine. I quickly stopped glancing over because he lifted his head. After we were done, we stepped over to the sinks and washed our hands.
“Hey, can you take a pic of me for my Instagram?” he asked, pulling his phone from his pocket.
“Yeah,” I answered.
He unlocked the phone and handed it to me. I turned on his camera and aimed it at him. He lifted his left arm and looked directly at me and then I snapped the pic. Before handing the phone back to him, I looked at the pic to make sure it turned out good. That’s when I noticed his dick print in his shorts. My dick started to get hard again. I quickly handed him his phone and then I leaned back on the sinks in attempt to hide my semi-hard dick.
Kenny
He looked at the pic and said, “Oh yeah, I’ma upload this shit for real. I know this will get a ton of likes.”
“True. Especially since you can see your dick.”
“Damn, I ain’t even notice that. That means dudes and chicks are gonna put eggplant emojis in the comments.”
“You don’t care if dudes like and comment on your stuff?”
“Hell nah, man. I’m cool with that. A compliment is a compliment.”
“Yeah, but don’t you get tired of gay dudes hitting on you and shit? I get hit on all the time.”
“It don’t bother me at all. I got something that they want but they’ll never get it. They’ll never get this dick or this ass. But they can look at it and compliment it all they want. I like the attention, to be honest.”
“Well yeah, the attention is cool. I had this one dude tell me that he’d pay me to lick my ass and suck my dick from the back. I ain’t never heard of no shit like that before. Dude was on some extra level shit.” I laughed and he shook his head.
“I can’t see myself letting a dude do that kind of stuff to me, not even for money. But if a dude ever approached me just wanting to jackoff together, I actually might consider that.”
“Man, yeah right.”
“I’m serious, bruh. Girls do stuff like that around each other all the time. They even discuss shit about their pussies to each other. Why can’t men do the same without being labeled gay or downlow or all that shit? If I wanna get my nut by jacking off with another masculine nigga, then I don’t see anything wrong with that. No kissing or sucking or fucking involved. Just me and another nigga sitting side-by-side jacking our dicks until we both nut.”
Hearing him describe it like that was pretty much all I needed to hear. My dick was stiff by that point and I could see his growing harder and harder. I wanted to just whip my dick out right then and there, but somebody could’ve walked in and caught us. I wanted to jackoff with him but I didn’t want to be the one to ask. When he looked down at my shorts and saw my hard dick, he cracked a smile.
“Your house ain’t far from here, right?” he asked.
“Yeah,” I replied. “Just a few blocks away.”
Without saying another word, we hurried out of the bathroom and left the rec center. We got into our cars and he followed me to my house. When we got there, we entered my house through the garage. I made sure the door was locked before leading him into my living room. I told him to stay there while I headed into my bathroom to get some towels and lube. By the time I got back to the living room, he’d already taken his shorts off. I placed the towels on my sofa and sat the lube down on the coffee table before pulling my shorts down and taking them off. Now we were both standing there in nothing but our sneakers.
We didn’t say anything to each other as we both started stroking our dicks. Once he was fully hard, I saw how much bigger his dick was than mine. He had me beat by at least two inches, and my own dick is close to nine inches. I was precumming quicker than usual because I was so turned on. After facing each other and jacking off while standing for a while, we sat down on my sofa beside each other. His right foot was up against my left, which seemed to turn me on even more for some reason. The scent of his body combined with my own scent was really getting me riled up. As many times as I’d jacked off in my life, that moment with Kenny had already proven to be the best.
He stretched his right arm out on the back of the sofa and behind me while jacking his dick with his left hand. I turned towards him slightly and jacked my dick harder and faster. He looked at me and licked his lips. He then closed his eyes and started moaning. I looked down at this dick just as a heavy load of thick white cum rolled out of it and onto his abs. His body shook a few times and then he tilted his head back and exhaled loudly.
I cupped my balls with my left hand while jacking off with my right. He looked at me and kept licking his lips and that was all I needed to help get my nut. I gripped my dick extra hard and held it as I hit orgasm. Seven quick shots of nut shot out from my dick. Two of them hit my face and the others landed on my chest. I always came a lot like that for some reason, which was why Farrah always made me wear condoms even though she was on the pill.
“Damn nigga,” Kenny said with a laugh. “You skeeted all over yourself. When was the last time you nutted?”
“I jacked off this morning,” I told him. “I always shoot like that.”
“That shit was hot. Damn.”
We stood up and used the towels to clean up. After putting our shorts back on, we had a couple of beers and watched ESPN. When Farrah called and said she was on the way over so we can go out to eat, I made plans with Kenny to jackoff together again and then he left. I took a quick shower and put on some clothes and then went outside to wait for Farrah to pull up. As I waited for her, I thought about how cool it was that I had something new I could do with Kenny. I would never do it with any of my other friends, but I didn’t see anything wrong with jacking off with him. It definitely strengthened our friendship because it was unique. It was something that would just be between two buddies.
[Disclaimer]: Pictures used do not reflect the sexuality or personality of people in the pictures. They only serve as visual examples of the characters.
© D.A. Morrison 2016
“Boyfriends”
Terrence Eubanks and Cory Braxton had been friends since kindergarten. They met when Terrence dropped his cupcake on the floor and Cory offered him half of his. That seemed to be the perfect representation of their friendship; when one has a problem or loses something, the other is right there to solve that problem or replace what’s been lost. When they had a disagreement or argued about something, it was easily resolved and then forgotten. But then came the biggest challenge to their relationship: the actual possibility of a relationship. It all began with an unexpected and completely spontaneous sexual encounter in Terrence’s bedroom one night. The next morning, the two of them had to face the consequences of their actions.
“You see my boxers anywhere?” Cory asked as he searched Terrence’s room for his clothes.
“They’re over by the closet,” Terrence revealed, pointing to the area where the Skittles themed boxers were lying. He stared at Cory’s nude body as Cory bent down to pick up the boxers and put them on. “You might wanna climb down the tree because I don’t think my parents have left for work yet.”
“I was gonna do that anyway.”
“Okay, cool.”
As bad as Terrence wanted to say more, his mouth wouldn’t say what his mind wanted it to say. He wanted to ask his best friend was everything cool between them. He wanted to know how Cory felt about what they did the night before. They’d spent the night with each other hundreds of times over the course of their thirteen year long friendship, but never had they done what they did and then proceed to hold each other all night long. Was everything cool between them after that? To Terrence, it seemed like he was the only one stressing over it.
“See you at school, man.”
“Cory, hold up.” He climbed out his bed, still naked from head to toe. “Are we…good?”
“What do you mean?”
“Last night was…it was kinda wild, man. I’m surprised we didn’t wake my parents or my little brother and sister. I just don’t want this to effect…”
“Terry, we’re good.”
“Are you sure? Because…”
“Bro, we’re good. We’re still homeboys, no matter what. Now put your damn clothes on.” He laughed and playfully pushed Terrence back. “I’ll see you at school.”
“Okay. Later.”
After grabbing his jacket and putting it on, Cory climbed out of the window and climbed down the tree to leave. He thought about the night before as he rode his bike down the street and out of the Bridgewood subdivision where Terrence lived. As conflicted as it all was in his mind, he didn’t regret what went down between him and Terrence the night before. He didn’t regret play wrestling with his friend and he definitely didn’t feel ashamed that his dick got hard while wrestling with his friend. When he kissed Terrence, he knew Terrence would kiss him back.
Terrence “Terry” Eubanks
For Terrence, it was slightly different. He wasn’t ashamed about what they did either, but he was more worried about what it would do to their friendship. They’d always been there for each other and he didn’t want that to change. He also didn’t want people to look at them and automatically know that they’d spent the night sucking each other, rimming each other, kissing and cuddling. He’d been curious about his sexuality since age fourteen but wasn’t out and didn’t plan on being out anytime soon.
“What were you doing in your room last night?” Mrs. Eubanks asked him as she entered the kitchen. “I heard a lot of bumping.”
“I was testing new tricks on my skateboard,” he lied. “I didn’t keep you and dad up, did I?”
“No. I only heard it when I got up to go to the bathroom.” She stepped over to the coffeemaker and started to make some coffee just as Mr. Eubanks was entering the kitchen.
“My buddy Roy is coming over this afternoon,” he said to Terrence. “So make sure you come straight here after school. He’s going to have brochures and all the info you’ll need.”
“I thought we were going to talk about it first, dad. I’m still not sure if I want to be a Marine.”
“Son, you need discipline. You’ll also learn a lot of life lessons while serving this country. I wouldn’t be the man I am if I hadn’t joined the Marines. Besides, my father was a Marine and I’m his firstborn son. You’re my firstborn son and you need to follow the tradition.”
“I don’t know if you noticed but our country is at war. What happens if I get deployed?”
“Then you’ll serve this country and fight for what it stands for. Don’t you love this country?”
“Not enough to die for.”
“Terrence, that’s enough,” Mrs. Eubanks chimed in. “Don’t argue with your father.”
“I’m not arguing with him,” he explained. “I’m just not joining the Marines and nothing he says will make me change my mind.”
“Boy, what did you just say?”
“I said I’m not joining the Marines. You can’t make me. I’m eighteen and you can’t make me do anything.”
Mr. Eubanks balled his fists and took a step towards him before saying, “You talk back to me one more time and your ass will be on that floor picking up your goddamn teeth! Have your narrow ass back at this house before five this afternoon. Do you understand me?”
“Harold, calm down,” said Mrs. Eubanks.
“Woman, I am talking to my son. Stay out of this.”
“Why do you have to talk to mama like that? See, the Marines did nothing but make you bitter and angry. Or are we still pretending like you didn’t have a drinking problem up until two years ago?” Mr. Eubanks stepped up to him but he didn’t back down.
“You’re older but you’re not big enough to take your old man. Boy, I will snap you in half before you can even call out for help. You’re going to be in this house this afternoon and you’re going to listen to everything Roy and I have to say. Do you understand me?”
Terrence looked down at the floor for a second and then back up into his father’s eyes. He sighed before reluctantly giving in and replying, “Yes, sir.”
“Now get to school before you’re late.”
“Yes, sir.”
He quickly left the kitchen and grabbed his skateboard and backpack from the living room before heading out of the house. As he made his way to Hilton-McAdams High, he tried to block the hatred he starting to feel for his father out of his mind. When his dad used to drink, he’d take out his frustrations on Terrence or Mrs. Eubanks. Things changed when his dad went away to rehab for a few months but it was never like it was before the drinking. The tension was still there and everyone in the house feared Mr. Eubanks. But Terrence was fed up with being afraid of someone he was supposed to love. His fear was turning more and more into hatred each day.
“You coming to the park after school?” Terrence’s friend Ethan asked him as they played on their skateboards in the senior courtyard at school. “That new ramp they put up looks awesome, man.”
“I can’t. I have to get home after school for something.”
“Dang, that’s too bad. All the skater chicks from the prep school across town are gonna be there, and you know they’re wilder than the bitches here.”
“I hear that.”
Cory appeared out of nowhere and shoved Ethan and said, “Outta the way, white boy.”
Cory Braxton
“Why do you always do that?” Ethan asked him.
“Step off, white boy. Get lost.” He waited for Ethan to walk away before turning to Terrence and asking, “Why do you keep hanging with that cracker? You fuck him in the ass or something?”
“Cory, I’m not in the mood for this shit.”
“I’m just fucking with you, bro.” He laughed but stopped when he noticed how stressed Terrence seemed. “Yo, what’s the matter? You’re not trippin’ over what went down last night, are you?”
“I’m not talking to you about that in public, Cory. That ain’t even why I’m pissed off.”
“Then what’s up?”
“I’ll talk to you about it later.”
“But I’m not gonna see you until lunch.”
“Then we’ll talk about it at lunch. Meet me on the steps in the back of the library. Nobody will be around out there during lunch.” The bell rang and they walked away from each other to head to first period.
During his classes, Terrence’s focus was on his problems at home. He knew there would be no way his dad would see his point of view. Thoughts of running away had always been on his mind but they were as strong as they’d ever been that day. The only reason he hadn’t run away was because he didn’t want to upset his mom and young siblings; especially his siblings because they looked up to him. There had to be a way, he thought. There just had to be a way for him and his dad to reach some middle ground, because he knew that if things kept going the way there were going then he’d end up running away and never coming back.
Right before his lunch block, he got called to the guidance office. He didn’t want to miss Cory, so he hurried to the office as fast as he could. The twelfth grade guidance counselor, Mr. Pruitt, was talking with another student so Terrence had to wait until they were finished. When they were finally finished and the student left, Mr. Pruitt called Terrence into his office. Terrence walked in and sat down across from him. He had no idea why he was called there and hoped he wasn’t in trouble. That was the last thing he needed.
“Terrence,” said Mr. Pruitt, looking over the top of his glasses at Terrence, “I have good news for you.”
“Oh, thank goodness,” Terrence said with relief. “What is it?”
“You won the Sandra Hilton-McAdams Essayist of Tomorrow competition.”
“What? Are you serious?” For the first time that morning, he smiled.
“Yes, your essay ‘Endless River’ was chosen by me and the other judges. You’ll get to read your essay in front of the school and the mayor next Friday. More importantly, you have earned the scholarship. The full ride scholarship will be applied towards your tuition and room and board at the university you will be enrolled in next fall. Congratulations.” He stood up and extended his hand to shake Terrence’s hand and Terrence stood up and shook it.
“Thank you, sir. I wasn’t expecting my essay to win when I submitted it.”
“Our vote was unanimous. Not only was your essay full of insight, it was put together in such a stylistic and professional manner. I must know, what exactly is the meaning behind the river metaphor?”
“It’s actually something very personal to me that I’m not yet willing to share. I really wanted people who read it to come to their own conclusions as to what the metaphor means. I also wanted them to put themselves in my shoes and think of what’s their river.”
“That is fascinating. I cannot wait for you to read the essay in front of the students here. I think they’ll enjoy it as much as I and the judges who voted for it have. Well, I won’t take any more minutes out of your lunch break so you’re free to go.”
“Thanks again, Mr. Pruitt. I really needed something good to happen to me today. Now I’m really looking forward to my college acceptance letters.”
“I bet you are. Have a nice day, Terrence.”
“You too, Mr. Pruitt.” He left the office and made it halfway to the cafeteria before he remembered he was supposed to meet up with Cory. He ran back towards the library and exited the building through the side doors. He made his way around to the back of the library and was relieved to see Cory sitting on the steps waiting for him. “Sorry man, I got held up in the guidance office.”
“Guidance office?” asked Cory. “What were you doing there?”
“I’ll tell you about it later. First, I need to talk to you about…”
“Last night. I know, man; it’s been on my mind, too.”
“No, that’s not what I wanna talk about. My dad is still bugging the shit out of me about joining the Marines. I have to go straight home after school today to talk to one of his Marine recruiter friends.”
“He’s not playing around, huh?”
“Nope. I don’t want to be in the Marines. I’ve never wanted to be a part of it. I only said I did because I wanted to please my dad and my grandpa.”
“There’s only one thing you can do, Terry. You gotta tell him no.”
“He’s not going to take no for an answer.”
“What can he do? If he hits you then you can have him locked up.”
“Nah, fuck that. If he hits me then I’m hitting his ass back. I’m not gonna let it go back to how it was.”
“I wanted to kill him for how he used to put his hands on you and your mama. I still don’t like him now.”
“He’s been different since he quit drinking two years ago but that anger is still in his voice. I hear it every time he’s mad at me or at mama. I don’t want Kayla and Kendall to see that side of him. They were toddlers when dad went into rehab. All they know is him being sober.” He shook his head and sat down on the steps beside Cory. “I just wish things could go back to how they were.”
“It was never bad between us. At least you could say that.”
“Yeah, that’s what my essay was about.”
“Essay?”
“The school essay competition, remember?”
“Oh yeah. You submitted an essay to that thing?”
“Yeah and I won.”
“You got the scholarship?”
“I sure did.”
“Dang bro, that’s what’s up.” He put his arm around Terrence and without thinking about it, he kissed Terrence’s lips. Terrence kissed him back but then quickly stopped.
“Not here, man. We can get caught.”
“My bad, Terry. I wasn’t even thinking.”
“You need to start thinking. Nobody can know…what’s going on between us.”
“I said it was my bad, Terry. Damn. I don’t know why you’re trippin’. It ain’t like you get any pussy no way.” He laughed.
“Nigga, fuck you.”
They began to playfully shove each other and play wrestle. That turned into them holding hands. Before either of them could realize it, they were kissing again. Every few seconds they would stop to make sure no one was around. Cory placed his hand on Terrence’s crotch and Terrence placed his hand on Cory’s. They both became aroused so they quickly stopped before it went too far. After kissing one more time, they stood up and headed to the cafeteria to eat some lunch before their lunch block was over.
As much as he didn’t want to, Terrence went straight home after school and met with his dad’s Marine friend, Roy. While he understood all of the opportunities the Marines would provide to him and how important the Marines were to his family’s legacy, he still didn’t feel the benefits were worth the sacrifices he’d have to make. He tried to be objective and hear everything Roy had to say but it just wasn’t enough to persuade him. When Roy left, Terrence went upstairs to his room to do homework but before he could begin, Mr. Eubanks knocked on the door and walked in.
“So, what’s your choice?” he asked Terrence with an accomplished smile on his face.
“I have a lot of respect for the Marines, dad. I really do. And I am proud of your service to the country. You know that I’ve always looked up to you and grandpa, and I wouldn’t be where I am without you guys. But I just found out today that I’m getting a full ride scholarship to any university I want to go to. I’m taking that scholarship, dad. I’m going to college after I graduate, not the Marines.”
“This is his doing, isn’t it?”
“Who?”
“That damn Cory. He’s the one who turned you against the Marines. I’m tired of that no good lowlife…”
“Don’t talk about him that way.”
“He has a negative influence on you, son. He always has.”
“Dad, leave him out of this.”
“What kind of a hold does that loser have on you? Please don’t tell me he’s turned you queer.” When he said that, Terrence punched him. He stumbled back for a second before catching himself. He tasted the blood coming from his lips and then as if a light switched flipped on in his brain, he wrapped his hands around Terrence’s neck and began to choke him. “You fucked up now, boy!”
“Get the fuck off me!”
They struggled back and forth for a while before Terrence kneed his dad in the testicles. When his dad let go of his neck to reach down and grab himself, Terrence punched him in the eye as hard as he could. Mr. Eubanks reacted with a punch to Terrence’s nose, causing Terrence to fly back onto his bed. Hearing the commotion, Mrs. Eubanks ran in.
“What is going on in here?” she asked. “Harold, what are you doing?”
“He hit me,” Mr. Eubanks explained. “That ungrateful piece of shit punched me!”
“Ungrateful?” Terrence asked him. “Just because I don’t want to be a Marine, I’m ungrateful? I’ve never taken anything you’ve done for me for granted! I had a lot of respect for you before today, dad! Now, I’m done. I’m fucking done!”
“Terrence,” Mrs. Eubanks called out while grabbing his arm. “Sweetie, calm down. Let me clean you up, honey.”
“No, ma. I can’t do this anymore. I can’t pretend like everything is okay when it isn’t. Dad claimed he’d changed after rehab but he hasn’t changed that much. He’s still controlling and he’s still an asshole!”
“What did you just say?” asked Mr. Eubanks. “Boy, I will…”
“You’ll what? Get punched again? I’m not scared of you, old man.”
“I got your old man, boy!”
“Then bring it the fuck on!”
“No!” shouted Mrs. Eubanks as she got in between them. “Both of you need to stop this right now! We need to sit down and talk about this like adults.”
“He’s not an adult, Tamara. He’s a child.”
“I’m eighteen! I am not a child anymore and I will not be a child for you. I don’t have to live by your rules and I don’t have to live here. I’m moving out.”
“Wait, no. Sweetie, please just come with mama so we can talk about this.”
“Ma, I’m sorry but this isn’t right and you know it. He’s still the same man who used to get drunk and smack us around when things didn’t go his way. The anger is still there even though he gave up drinking. We deserve better than that. I deserve better than that.”
“Harold, please apologize so we can move on from this. Our son is about to run away from home.”
“If he wants to go then let him go. I’m not about to beg some punk to stay in my home.”
Terrence shook his head before saying, “You know what dad, you’re right about one thing. Cory and I are more than just best friends now. We’re boyfriends. We’re in love with each other and we’re going off to college together.”
“I knew it. I knew you let that son of a bitch turn you gay. I fucking knew it!”
“No, he didn’t turn me gay. I was always gay. And Cory was always there for me when you would go crazy and hit me. He was right there with an ice pack for my swollen face or there to hold me when I cried. He has loved me more than you ever could. I would’ve ran away a long ass time ago had it not been for mama and the twins. And I don’t want to leave them here with you but I gotta get out of this house. I’m going to lose my mind if I stay here any longer.” He took a deep breath before concluding, “So I need you two to leave my room so I can pack some stuff.”
“Make it quick,” said Mr. Eubanks before leaving the room.
“Terrence, think about this,” Mrs. Eubanks pleaded with tears in her eyes. “We just need to talk this out.”
“Talking can’t resolve this, mama. I’m sorry. I love you but I need to be in a better environment than this. I’m going away to college later this year and I need to be happy about that, not resentful because I’m not doing what dad wants me to do.” He wiped blood from his nose. “If I stay here, more of this is going to happen and that’s not good for any of us.”
“Where are you going, to Cory’s?”
“Yes.”
“Then I’ll stop by there tonight and check on you. Do you want me to talk it over with Cory’s mother?”
“No, that’s okay. I can handle it.”
“I really don’t want you to leave, sweetie.”
“I know, mama. And I didn’t want this to happen. Dad did this, not me.”
“Your father loves you. He just won’t allow himself to say it. You know how he is.”
“I’m not going to beg for his love and acceptance, ma. I love and respect myself too much for that. I have to go. I love you mama, but I have to go.”
He hugged his mother and kissed her cheek before she left his bedroom. Immediately after she left, he went over to his closet and pulled out a few pairs of jeans and some jackets and shoes. He then went over to his dresser and took out some shirts, underwear and socks. He packed everything into his luggage and a few duffle bags and then called a taxi service to come pick him up. When it arrived, he went downstairs to see his mother sitting on the sofa with his little brother and sister, Kayla and Kendall.
“Ma, why are they down here?” Terrence asked. “I’m about to leave.”
“I couldn’t let you leave without saying goodbye to them. You know how much they love you.”
“Please don’t go,” said Kendall, leaping off the sofa and running over to Terrence. “I don’t want you to go, Terry.”
“Me either,” said Kayla, running over to him. They both hugged Terrence.
“I’m going to come back to see you guys. I’m your big brother and I love y’all so much. You guys know that I love you, don’t you?” They looked up at him and nodded. “Then you know that I’ll be back to check up on you. I’m leaving because I have to. You two just keep going to school and doing what mama and dad tell you to, okay?”
“Yes,” they replied in unison.
“And you look out for each other. Always remember that it’s important for you two to look out for each other. I love you.” He kissed the tops of their heads.
“Love you, too,” they told him in unison.
He tried to pull away from them but they wouldn’t let go of him. That’s when he couldn’t hold his composure anymore. He broke down and began to cry. He looked to his mother and said, “Ma, please come get them. I can’t…I need to go now.”
His mother came over and grabbed the twins, pulling them away from Terrence. They both started crying as Terrence made his way to the door. He looked back at them one last time and blew a kiss at them before leaving with his belongings. He cried for most of the taxi ride Cory’s house but by the time he arrived there, he’d calmed down. Cory was shocked to see Terrence’s bruised face but was relieved that Terrence had come to him.
“You can stay here for as long as you need man,” he said to Terrence as they lied on Cory’s bed together. “You know my mama won’t have a problem with you staying here. Hell, she’s gonna be happy because she’ll have another person to cook for other than my greedy ass. And I’ll make some space in my closet and dressers for your stuff.”
“Thanks, Cory.” He looked into Cory’s eyes. “I told my dad about us.”
“Are you for real?”
“Yeah. He kept talking mad shit about you and after I clocked his ass, I told him that me and you were boyfriends.”
“How did he take it?”
“He was pissed but I think he’s more pissed because I’m not joining the Marines.”
“What about your mama? Did you tell her, too?”
“Yeah, I told her. She didn’t seem to have a problem with it. I think she’s always known.”
“Moms usually do.” He grabbed Terrence’s hand and intertwined his fingers with Terrence’s. “I’m gonna get a tattoo of your name on my arm.”
“You don’t have to do that, Cory.”
“I want it. I want people to know that I’m with you and you’re with me. I don’t care what they got to say. Last night was one of the best nights of my life.”
Terrence laughed and joked, “Yeah because you got to bust a nut with someone else instead of by yourself.”
“Nah, because I got to do something special with the only person on this world who knows me better than I know myself. You’ve been in my life for as long as I can remember, Terry. I’m happy that we’re gonna be more than just best friends now. I love you, man.”
“I love you more.” He smiled and kissed Cory. He then began to think about his essay and pulled away from the kiss. “I almost forgot.”
“Forgot what?”
“I want you to read it.”
“Read what?”
“My essay.” He climbed down from Cory’s high bed and went over to his backpack. He took the essay out of one of his folders and handed it to Cory. “Read it.”
“You want me to read this long ass essay now?”
“Yeah.”
“Man, you are buggin’.” He laughed and sat on the edge of his bed and began to read the essay. It took him a few minutes but once he was finished reading, he looked back into Terrence’s eyes and said, “Wow. So you’re gonna read this in front of the whole school?”
“Yep.”
“And you don’t care if people realize you’re talking about us?”
When he asked that, Terrence froze. He had indeed written his essay about his friendship with Cory but didn’t think anyone would put it together. Cory only read the essay once and automatically knew it was about their friendship. Terrence stared at him and asked, “How did you know it was about us?”
“Because I know you, Terry.”
“Well, you’re right. As I wrote it, I used the river as a metaphor for our friendship. But the endless part isn’t about our friendship being long-lasting; it’s about the possibilities. I don’t know how long you’ve been attracted to me, but I’ve been attracted to you since we hit puberty. I always thought we had a possibility of being more than just good friends. And last night when you kissed me, it was like I’d reached the end of some important journey.”
“That’s how it felt for me, too.”
“But there’s still something I gotta know, man. Back in kindergarten, what made you give me half of your cupcake when you saw me drop mine? Just the day before that, I remember you refusing to share toys with a little girl in our class.”
“I honestly didn’t understand it then. It was like a natural reaction. I just remember seeing how upset you were when you dropped yours. You were about to cry and I didn’t want to see you cry because I knew it would make me cry.” He laughed a little. “I cared about your feelings even though I barely knew you then. It just happened and I couldn’t stop it, even if I wanted to. I guess it was meant to be.”
“Yeah man, I can definitely agree with that. It was meant to be.”
Neither of them were sure how everything would turn out, but they knew they’d experience everything together. Terrence looked forward to going away to college later that year with Cory. He couldn’t wait to share a dorm with him and meet new people that will hopefully respect their relationship. As for Cory, he was just happy and proud to call Terrence his boyfriend. They had a strong connection and now that they were boyfriends, the connection would only get stronger. Both of them were relieved to know they’d passed possibly the biggest test to their friendship. Like the river Terrence wrote about in his essay, their connection was endless.
[Disclaimer]: Pictures used do not reflect the sexuality or personality of people in the pictures. They only serve as visual examples of the characters.
© D.A. Morrison 2016
“Brotherly Bond”
The day that I walked in on my stepbrother Darrius jacking off was a day I’d never forget. I couldn’t erase the image out of my mind and while I felt embarrassed about the whole situation, I also found myself attracted to him. I’d been curious since age fifteen but never acted on it, mainly because I had a stronger attraction to girls than I did other guys. When I saw Darrius on his bed with his boxers around his ankles and his hard dick in his hand, I got turned on instantly. A part of me wanted to join and explore with him. I had never thought of him in that way before that day. I was so confused but not too ashamed. It’s not like I could control what turned me on and what didn’t.
“I don’t want any trouble out of you boys,” my mama said to me and Darrius. Her and my stepdad were about to go out of town for a business function for my stepdad’s job. “Do you hear me?”
“Yes ma’am,” me and Darrius responded in unison.
“And no parties, Darrius,” said Darnell, my stepdad.
“Why you callin’ me out, dad?”
“Because I know you. I swear if we come back and this house is turned upside-down, there’s gonna be some serious repercussions.” He balled up his fist. “You ain’t strong enough to take me out yet, so remember that. I got my eye on you even when I’m not around, boy.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Make sure he stays out of trouble, Justin.”
I laughed and replied, “Yes, sir.”
“Here’s some money for food.” He pulled some money out of his pocket and handed it to me. He always treated me better than he treated Darrius. “Don’t spend it all in one day. It’s gotta last y’all through Sunday.”
“I think they got it, honey,” my mama said to him. “We need to get going.”
“Remember what I said, Darrius. I got my eye on you, boy.” He gave Darrius one last look before heading out of the house with my mama.
“Have fun,” I said to them as I stood in the doorway watching them go to the car. I then stepped back inside and closed the door.
Me (Justin)
“Have fun,” Darrius mocked. “You’re such a baby around them.”
“It’s called putting on an act,” I explained. “Something you obviously know nothing about.”
“Whatever.” He pulled out his phone and hopped off the sofa. “I’m goin’ up to my room to play some 2K15.”
He ran upstairs and I sat down on the sofa where he’d been sitting. It was still warm from his body heat. The thought of that was making my dick hard for some reason. I tried to focus on the TV but something kept telling me to go upstairs to see what he was really up to in his room. After I walked in on him that day, it seemed like he didn’t care. He never brought it up and I damn sure wasn’t going to bring it up. I debated it in my head for a little while before getting up and going upstairs. When I got up there, I noticed that his door was cracked open a little. I stared through the opening and saw him sitting on the edge of his bed playing on his PlayStation 4. He had taken his shirt off and had put on some socks. Not wanting to get caught, I backed away and walked across the hall to my room.
In my room, I took some selfies and posted them to my Instagram. It was a cloudy and rainy Friday afternoon so nobody was out doing anything. All of my friends were at home because there was no basketball game scheduled for that week. I needed to take my mind off of my stepbrother so I grabbed my iPhone Touch and my headphones and listened to some music while lying on my bed. That didn’t seem to help because every now and then I’d think about Darrius and my dick would get hard. Eventually, I drifted off to sleep.
I don’t know how long I was asleep but when I woke up and took off my headphones, I immediately heard the sound of a woman moaning. I leaped out of bed and hurried out of my room. The moaning was coming from Darrius’s room. His door was still cracked open so I peeked inside and saw that he was looking at something on his laptop. He was watching porn and rubbing on the bulge in his sweatpants. Seeing him like that drove my horniness into overdrive. I slid my hand into my shorts and gripped my dick as it grew harder and harder by the second. Why was he watching porn without his headphones plugged in? And why was he doing it without his door closed? I still didn’t want to get caught watching him so I started to back away, and that’s where I fucked up. The floor creaked and he looked up and noticed me through the small opening in the door.
Darrius
“Justin,” he called out. “What are you doin’?”
“I’m going to the bathroom,” I lied.
“Nah, come here.”
“What?”
“Nigga, I said come here.”
Reluctantly, I pushed his door open and stepped into his room. I had my hand covering my bulge but I knew he could tell I was just as hard as he was. I looked at him and said, “I’m sorry, man. I ain’t mean to look in here like that. I was just trying to see what that loud noise was.”
“Man, stop with the bullshit. I know you be lookin’ at me when I beat my meat.”
“No I don’t. I only walked in on you that one time.”
“And you like it, didn’t you?”
“Nah, I don’t feel any type away about it.”
“Bruh, I said stop with the bullshit. I ain’t gonna get mad if you tell me the truth.” He stopped the video on his laptop and moved his laptop to the nightstand beside the bed. “Be real with me, bruh.”
“Alright, I did like it. But I don’t know why. I have never thought about you like that until that day. You’re like my brother so this shit is all kinds of fucked up.”
“But we ain’t brothers.” He stood up from his bed and his dick was so hard that it tented his sweatpants.
“True, but our parents are married.”
“And?”
“We kinda related because of it.”
“No we ain’t.” He stood directly in front of me. “But I think we just found somethin’ to bond over.” He grabbed my bulge.
“Man, what the fuck…”
“Shh. Ain’t nobody gotta know, J. This will be between me and you.”
“But if our parents find out, we’re gonna get…”
“They won’t find out. Nigga, we both eighteen. We can do what the fuck we want. Now grab mine.”
“What?”
“Grab my dick, bruh.” He grabbed my hand and placed it on the bulge in his sweatpants. “Yeah, feel on that shit.”
I couldn’t believe I was feeling on my stepbrother’s dick and he was feeling on mine. His dick was definitely bigger than my eight inches. I almost felt sorry for the girls he’d fucked with that thing because I know he probably had them sore. The most I’d ever done with a girl was eat her pussy while she sucked my dick. I’d never fucked before. And now there I was, getting felt up by my stepbrother.
“I be thinkin’ about you, too,” he admitted. “I see them pics you be puttin’ up on your Instagram. You don’t be wearin’ draws under your shorts, do you?”
“Sometimes I do and sometimes I don’t.”
“Freaky ass nigga.” He laughed. He then reached around and began to feel on my ass. “Damn, that ass phat. You ever play with yourself?”
“You mean with my ass?”
“Yeah.”
“Nah, I ain’t never played with me ass. I jackoff though.”
“We all jackoff.” He pulled away from me. “Let’s get out these clothes.”
“For what?”
“So we can beat our shit together. I know you want to.”
“I don’t know.”
“Bruh, nobody will find out. Help me get his nut.”
“Okay but I ain’t gonna kiss you.”
“Ugh, I don’t want you to kiss me. I only kiss girls, nigga. Now take that shit off.”
He pulled my shirt up and I pulled it off. I watched him as he pulled down his sweatpants and boxers down to his ankles. His big dick had precum dripping from it. Like me, he was circumcised. The only differences between my dick and his were his was about two inches bigger and my dick curved to the right while his had no curves. He pulled his sweatpants and boxers off along with his socks. I pulled my shorts down to my ankles and revealed that I wasn’t wearing underwear. His eyes lit up when he saw my hard dick unrestricted from clothing. I pulled my shorts all the way off and was about to climb onto his bed but he stopped me.
“Take them socks off, too, nigga. I wanna see them feet.”
I pulled my socks off and then we climbed onto his bed. I sat with my back against his headboard and he was on his knees in front of me. He spit on his left hand and started jacking off with it. I did the same with my right hand. We looked into each other’s eyes as we jacked off together. The whole thing seemed so surreal to me but I was too far gone by that point. I wanted to bust a nut and watch him bust one. My mouth watered at the thought of tasting his dick but I knew neither one of us were ready to try something like that.
“Play with my nipples,” he instructed me.
“Why?”
“Just do it, bruh.”
I used my left hand to play pinch and play with his right nipple. Every now and then I’d spit on my hand to keep my dick lubricated while jacking off and he did the same. He used his free hand to cup his hairy balls for a while. Then he used it to start playing near my ass. I tensed up because I didn’t know what he was trying to do.
“Yo, what are you doing?” I asked.
“Spread your legs a little,” he demanded.
“Why?”
“I ain’t gonna finger you. I just wanna see what your asshole looks like.”
“Nah man. I’m good.”
“Nigga, stop bein’ scary.”
“I ain’t scary.”
“Then let me see this butthole.”
Reluctantly, I spread my legs. He rubbed his finger on my asshole but kept his word not to finger me. I’d never played with my ass before so the sensation was new to me. He seemed to get hornier as he rubbed my virgin asshole. For the first time, I began to get curious about how it would feel to get fingered. My asshole seemed to have a mind of its own, tightening and loosening with each unpredictable spasm. My curiosity got the best of me and I found myself wanting to go further.
“Finger me,” I told him.
“What?” he asked, not believing what I’d requested of him.
“Wet the tip of your finger and slide it in. But be gentle with it.”
“You sure?”
“Yeah. Do it before I change my mind.”
He licked on his middle finger and got it wet before pressing it up against my tight asshole. I spread my legs even further and took a few deep breaths before relaxing my asshole. The tip of his finger started to go it and I stopped jacking off, letting my hard dick stand up on its own. I thought it would be more painful the more his finger slid in but it didn’t hurt. It felt good. He stopped jacking off with his left hand and I stopped playing with his nipples. Instead, I spit on my hand and started jacking him off. My untouched dick was leaking precum down onto my abs.
“Yeah, jack my dick bruh,” he moaned. “Fuck.”
“You like that?” I asked.
“Hell yeah. Keep doin’ that shit.”
“Slide your finger all the way in me.” He pushed his whole middle finger inside my ass and started moving it around in there. It felt so good and made more precum drip from my dick. “Ah fuck, that shit feels so good.”
“You so damn tight. I bet you’re gonna play with that ass now after this, huh?”
“Probably.”
“Keep jackin’ my dick. You gone make me bust.”
I jacked him off faster and faster. He spit on his free hand and started jacking me off while keeping the middle finger of his other hand deep in my ass. I could feel an orgasm building up in me and I knew it was gonna be a big one. And I knew he was about to cum because his moans got heavier and louder. I played with his nipples again and that’s when he lost it.
“Fuck,” he called out. “I’m gonna cum! Oh shit, Justin! Ah nigga!”
He broke out into convulsions and his dick shot out four quick splashes of cum onto my stomach and chest. I continued to jack him off and he continued to jack me off. Eventually, he had to stop me because his dick head was too sensitive. He began to jack me off harder and faster while also fingering me and I felt my orgasm coming.
“Ooh, D,” I called out. “Oh fuck, I’m about to nut!”
I let out a loud moan as I hit my orgasm. My asshole tightened around his finger so much that he couldn’t move it anymore. My dick squirted out cum so quick that I didn’t even see the first few shots. One shot hit me my right eye and I had to close it. My body was out of control, jolting back and forth. After the last few ounces of cum rolled out of my dick, he stopped jacking me off. Carefully, he removed his finger from my ass. He sniffed it and then sucked on it which made me horny all over again.
“Yo ass taste good, nigga,” he admitted. “Mmm. Better than any pussy I’ve ever tasted. I should’ve ate it before I fingered you.”
“You nasty as fuck,” I told him while still trying to catch my breath. “Can’t believe we just did that shit.”
“Felt good as fuck though.”
“True.”
“When are we gonna do it again?”
“I don’t know. I guess it depends on whenever we both need to catch a good nut.”
“Shit, you can come in here in the mornin’ and jackoff with me then because I have a boner every time I wake up.”
“Me too.” We shared a laugh. “You wanna jackoff even when our parents are home, too?”
“Hell yeah, the thought of gettin’ caught makes my dick hard. And we can jackoff in your car or my car late at night. That way we can make noise.”
“You are a trip.” I sat up and moved away from him. “I need to get cleaned up.”
“Let’s take a shower then.”
“You mean…together?”
“Yeah.”
“Cool.”
We left his room and went down the hall to the bathroom. We climbed into the shower together and cleaned each other’s bodies. And then we pressed our foreheads together and jacked off together again. After a simultaneous nut together, we cleaned off again and then got out. It was undeniable at that point, we’d formed a special bond. I knew I’d continue to fool around with girls and I knew he would as well, but together we’d always share that bond. There was no telling how far we’d go with it but I knew eventually we would go farther. It took us six years—the amount of times our parents had been married—to find something to bond over and we’d finally found it.
[Disclaimer]: Pictures used do not reflect the sexuality or personality of people in the pictures. They only serve as visual examples of the characters.
© D.A. Morrison 2016
“The Unexpected”
It has been about 6 months since I first laid eyes on Jamicah Carlisle, I almost instantly fell in love with him. We went on a few dates before we made it official, I still haven’t let him hit yet, but I would be lying if I said the sexual tension wasn’t strong with the both of us. We both agreed that we would wait for the right time and the right moment for us to have sex. That moment seemed to be far away, and I don’t know how long I was going to wait. It had been over a year since I last had some dick and/or ass, but I would soon find out that my wait was about to be over and not in a usual fashion.
Me (Blair)
“Blair, I’ve asked you several times what you wanted to do today, and you still haven’t answered me.” my best friend Jessica asked me while standing in front of the tv I was watching.
“I don’t know, I guess we can go somewhere since Jamicah going to be with his sister helping her get ready for prom.” I said rolling my eyes.
“We can go to this new Art Exhibit downtown, I heard they are going to have some never before seen stuff, and I would love to check it out.”
“That’s fine with me, but I’m not spending any money Jess. I’m saving for my vacation new month with Jamicah.”
“You never told me where yall going to.”
“A 7-day cruise to the Bahamas.” I said trying to hide my excitement.
“Yall going to be gone 7 days and you still haven’t given that boy none. I wouldn’t be taking your stingy ass nowhere near a damn Bahama.” She said causing us both to laugh.
“I’m going to give him some……… hell I want to now, I clean out every day I know I’m going to be around him in case it does happen. He the one being stingy.”
“Take it from him then it ain’t like he going to tell.”
We sat around laughing and talking for a little while longer until she left to go get ready for the Art Exhibit. Jessica has always like going to Art shows and different exhibits since our middle school days. I didn’t see why she was so fascinated by these things until I went with her one day. I developed a love for art from that moment on and usually we would go with Jamicah and whatever dude she is entertaining at the moment. I was in my closet looking for something nice to put on, but I couldn’t make up my mind.
Jamicah Carlisle
“What you mean you can’t find anything to wear baby.” Jamicah said to me over the phone.
“Nothing I have is really catching my attention, I wanna wear some slacks and a button down but I also wanna wear some fitted jeans and a blazer.” I said throwing clothes on the bed.
“I think I have the perfect blazer for you, I will bring it to while I’m downtown.”
“You don’t have to do that baby, I will just find something in my closet.”
“It’s not a problem, in fact, I want to and I’m not taking no for an answer.”
“I guess but what you really should be doing is putting me to bed right now.” I said laughing.
“That can happen but let me get to the house to pick up the blazer while this lil girl getting dressed.”
“Where yall going now, I thought her prom wasn’t until next week.”
“We are going to get her a few more things but I should be done after that, but I will drop the blazer off to you in the meantime.”
“Ok, but you do know we have a trip planned next month and you out here spending money all willy-nilly, I’m not buying your stuff while we are away I hope you know that.” I said laughing.
“Blair, why don’t you just say you don’t want to hang up instead trying to throw out shit you know ain’t going to happen.” He said laughing.
“I haven’t spoken to you since this morning, I miss you plus I’m horny so the least you can do is talk to your man.”
“Baby, I promise once I’m done helping her I’m all yours.”
“Better be but go ahead, I need to shower and get dressed.”
“Ok talk to you in a min.” He said before hanging up.
After my shower, I went to put on my clothes, when I got into my room I saw that Jamicah had been here because of his blazer laying on my bed. I couldn’t do anything but smile because it was the little things like this that made me want him more and more. I didn’t have to pick out clothes because he had that laid out as well, I must say that he had good taste in clothes. As many times as I looked at these particular clothes in my closet, I never thought about putting it together with the way he had done.
“Well don’t you look well put together……. that boy knows he takes care of you.” Jessica said while we were waiting in line.
“The only thing that belongs to him is this blazer other than that these are my clothes tramp.” I said laughing.
“Yea but you have to admit he has good taste.”
“He does, but I’m surprised the line isn’t long, people must don’t know about this particular exhibit.”
“They do, but I got us early access tickets, it doesn’t open up to the rest until around 7.” She said smirking and I knew what that meant.
“I told you I’m not buying nothing so don’t even try it.”
“I heard you when you said that earlier, but no one is making you buy anything.”
“Whatever, look the line is moving so we should proceed.”
We made our way inside, the moment I stepped in there and looked around, I knew I was going to be leaving with a couple of these one of a kind art pieces. As I was moving around the exhibit picking out the pieces I wanted, I saw something that I thought Jamicah would like. Of course, I spent more than the nothing I was planning on, but it was all worth it. I was looking around for Jessica when I spotted her talking to another one of her ‘friends.’ I didn’t want to intrude on their conversation because from the look of it, I could tell that she would be going home with him tonight.
“Don’t be jealous, maybe I can keep you company tonight.” Someone said from behind me, I turned around and came face to face with Jamicah. “Damn you look sexy as fuck baby.” He said kissing me.
“Thank you for picking out my clothes, but what are you doing here, I thought you were with your sister.” I said walking around with him.
“I was but like I told you, once I was done then I’m all yours boo.” He said smiling, his smile faded into amusement when we walked by an Art Painting. “This is really nice.” He said admiring the painting.
“You like this for real.” I asked because this was the painting I purchased for him earlier.
“Yea I do, you know I have a thing for a forbidden paradise even though I can tell this is a made-up place the details really make it seem real.”
“Look at you Mr. Art Connoisseur.” I said laughing.
“Nah that is your lane……. Damn, I would have bought this, but I see it has been sold already……. Great just my luck.” He said smiling at me.
“Well if you would have gotten here sooner maybe you could have gotten it.” I said smirking.
“Did I tell you how much I adore your sassy ass ways at times.” He said smiling.
“Yea it’s all cute now but wait until it gets serious then you going to be running for the hills.”
“I’m in it for as long as you want me in it, baby I’m no punk, I don’t run from things when they get hard.”
“See it’s things like that, that makes me want to just strip you down to your bare skin and just fuck your brains out.”
“Make your move.” He said smirking.
“Later when we get back to my place.”
“Nah……… follow me.” He said grabbing my hand. Soon we were walking thru a corridor that had a stairway which leads to an underground level of the building.
“Ok you are creeping me out now, what are we doing down here? I’m not trying to go to jail Jamicah.” I said with a panic in my voice.
“You think I would put you in a position like that?” He said with a smirk on his face. “My firm designed this building, so I know secrets that most people don’t, like this room for instance……… it was originally designed as a meeting room for government officials but after construction, they went with another site.”
“That sound like some mob-type shit but why did you bring me down here?” He didn’t say anything, he just looked at me and smirked. “I swear if you try anything, I’m screaming to the top of my lungs and let everyone know upstairs that we are down here.”
“Baby, why are you thinking I brought you down here to harm you? Besides if I did no one could hear you upstairs because this room is soundproof.”
“I saw too many movies like this and………” I was cut off midsentence by him pressing his lips to mine. This wasn’t anything like our normal kisses, these kisses had more intensity to them. It was almost as if he was telling me a sweet love story with his lips instead of his words.
This lip-lock session between us lasted for a while before he started removing my clothes. All traces of sensibility went out the door and I started getting more into it with each passing second. Before long we were both naked staring at each other, the amount of lust in his eyes was mesmerizing, to say the least. He moved towards me and placed me on a counter that hung on the wall nearby, he then began to kiss down my body at a slow and sensual pace. I reached down and began stroking his hard on causing him to moan just barely above a whisper. He reached down into his pocket and pulled out a condom and a small bottle of lube.
“You planned this huh?” I asked him smiling.
“No, but just like you say you clean out on the days we are going to be together because in your words ‘you never know when it’s going to happen’.” He retorted.
“I hear ya.” I said letting out a small laugh. He smiled and returned to placing kisses all over my body.
“I gotta have you now baby.” He said rubbing against my hole.
“It’s all yours.” It seemed like that’s all he needed to hear because he ripped the condom open and rolled it down his thick and long dick. I’ve seen his dick before, but it seemed to have grown in length since the last time that I saw it.
He pulled me close to him, he then opened the lube bottle and lubed us both up really good since we weren’t doing any oral beforehand. He started kissing me again while fingering my hole to loosen me up. He placed his dick at my hole and while looking me in the eye the whole time, I gave him a head nod to let him know it was all good to go. He began to push the head of his dick in and the pain that came from it was horrifying.
“Oh fuckkkkk.” I moaned out trying to bear the pain.
“I can stop if you want to baby.” He said while rubbing on my hole again.
“No, just give me a second.” I said bracing myself for what’s to come, after a few seconds the pain started to disappear, and I gave him another head nod. He pressed his dick into me again this time going a little further. The pain came back but it wasn’t as unbearable as the first time. “MMMM shit.” I moaned out in pleasure.
“I’ve been dreaming of this moment for months.” He said while starting a slow rhythm on me.
“Me too…… fuck.” I threw my head back against the wall behind me from the amount of pleasure his strokes were giving me.
Between his strokes and his soft touches on my body, I was reaching a point of ecstasy that I have never experienced before. With each stroke he went deeper and deeper into me, I welcomed every inch of him because this is the very thing I longed for, for a while now. He picked me up off the counter, he was now standing up while stroking me and I loved every minute of it.
“Damn baby, your ass is fucking amazing.” He said while holding me up and never losing his stroke.
“Your dick is awesome babe, fuck this ass daddy.” I said while bouncing up and down on his dick. He took it up a notch by pinning me up against the wall and going balls deep inside me. “OH, fuck yea.” I moaned out while scratching his back.
I can’t tell you how many different positions we tried and succeeded at within this 30 minutes of fucking. He was now giving me back shots with some very strong strokes, I couldn’t even get away if I tried because of his grip on my waist. Someone could have walked down here and caught us, but I could care less at this point. This boy knew just what he was doing and nothing in the world mattered to me right now.
“Ohhh shit baby……. Jamicah.”
“Yea baby call my name again I’ma bust.” He said stroking me faster, harder, and deeper.
“Jamicah……… Jamicah……. Oh, fuck yea Jamicah.” I yelled out while he was fucking me.
“Damn baby……. I’m bout to bust……. Ahhhhhhhhh fuccccckkkkkkkkk.” He yelled out and I began to feel the condom fill up with his cum. His body was still trembling from the orgasm he just had, he slowly pulled out of me and I looked back to see that the condom was sliding off his dick because of how much cum was in it.
“Someone was backed up I see.” I said smiling.
“Hell yeah, I didn’t want to waste a nut on my hands baby……… but you haven’t got yours yet.” He said smirking at me. He picked me up and put me on the counter again spreading my legs. He then went down and started eating my ass while fingering me at the same time.
“Oh fuckkkk.” I moaned out while jerking my dick. From me jacking my dick and his fingers moving in and out my hole, it didn’t take long for me to bust a huge nut all over myself. Some of it hot my face and the wall behind me. “Shittttt………. baby.”
“Talk about being backed up.” He said looking at the mess I made. I started laughing because he still had my ass juices on his mouth and chin, it kinda looked like when you glaze a donut. “Oh, it’s funny huh.” He said pulling my head towards him and kissing me.
We hurried and cleaned up everything as well as washing off in the bathroom that was in the room. Not in my entire life would I have ever expected to be having some of the best sex of my life in the basement of an Art Exhibit. I had no complaints about anything at all, little did he know that he was staying with me tonight and we will be going again.
“You ready to go back up babe?” He asked when we got dressed again.
“Whenever you are sexy.” I said smiling.
“You do know I kinda planned this right?”
“I’m sure you did but it was all worth it, but we not done yet.”
“I know, and we go all night if you can hang.” He said laughing.
“Is that a challenge sir?”
“Maybe it is……… but let’s get back up here so we can get your things and say our goodbyes.” He said smacking me on my butt.
We walked back upstairs unnoticed by the crowd, that part seemed to still amaze me because we had been gone for a while. I looked around the room trying to spot Jessica and that’s when I noticed her at the bar.
“Jess, we are going to head home, are you good because if not we can stay with you.” I said hoping she would say she was.
“Oh, hell no, I have been looking for yall ass for the last 45 minutes.” She said looking at me and Jamicah, I gave her an innocent smile. “Oh, I see.” She said with an amused smirk on her face. “I’m ready to go, I had them put your things in my car since I didn’t know where you went, you can get them out when we get outside.”
“Oh, wait I just remembered the last thing I paid for.” I said rushing over to the Artwork that I bought for my baby. I showed the guy my receipt and got the Artwork before walking over to him and Jessica who were waiting by the door talking. “Babe, I think this belongs to you.” I said grabbing his attention when he turned around and looked at the picture he liked.
“It was you that bought this, but why are you giving it to me?” He said in astonishment.
“I bought it for you because I knew you would like it.” I said giving him the picture.
“I knew it was a reason I was falling in love with you……… seems I have another thing to thank you for tonight huh?”
“All night.” I said kissing him.
“Ugh, enough of all that let’s go you freaks.” Jessica said laughing.
We left the Art Exhibit and went to my house to finish up our night with some more passionate sex. This night was would define our sex life for the next few years. With Jamicah I learned to always expect the unexpected when it came to the places we would have mind-numbing sex.
(Pictures used does not reflect the actual Characters just as visuals for the story)
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