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“Beyond the Gridiron” – Part 2

           “Welcome to the club, bruh,” Shaad said to me with that smile still on his face.

           I sat there in disbelief at what he’d just told me. Not only was he on the low, six other dudes on the team—including our other roommate Tevin—were on the low. I honestly had no idea. Then again, no one else besides Shaad knew about me and Dezmond. Shaad even knew of a few basketball players who got down on the regular but he didn’t give any names. My mind was blown after hearing all that. And knowing that Shaad got down had me a little turned on. I’d never really looked at him in that way but now that I knew he was down, my dick was getting hard under the table as I sat across from him.

           “Did you and Tevin ever hook up?” I asked.

           “Nah. He not my type and I’m definitely not his. He like fuckin’ down them fem niggas. That’s how I found out about him.”

           “Word?”

           “Yeah. You wasn’t here but one day a couple of weeks back this short fem dude came by talkin’ about he was Tevin’s tutor. Tevin walked out shirtless in nothin’ but some shorts and asked me to leave so they could study in private. Bruh, when I came back like an hour later, fem dude’s shirt was on backwards and he had a funny walk. Tevin tried to play it off but I got him to confess and told him it was all good.”

           “He’s cool with you knowin’?”

           “Everybody that knows keeps it between those in the know. That’s why you just now hearin’ about it.”

           “Damn. So who on the team have you hooked up with?”

           “Curtis Jones.”

           “What? Man, he’s in the pros now.”

           “Yep. Me and him did our thing for a minute, all the way until when he left. I wasn’t the only one he did shit with regularly though. That’s how I found out about some of the other niggas on the low.”

           “He left last January after the bowl games so he could enter the draft. You haven’t been with another nigga since?”

           “Yeah man. I don’t like doin’ the hookup thing. Just like your thing with Dez, I like to get comfortable with somebody because it lowers the chance of bein’ caught. But I do play it safer than you and him did. I’d never try some shit in the locker room.” He laughed and asked, “The fuck was y’all thinkin’ dude? I never did anything like that with Curtis.”

           “Man, I don’t know. We used to get caught up sometimes. When the urge would come up we just dealt with it no matter where we were.”

           “You gotta be more careful than that. If the info gets in the wrong hands…”

           “I know. I could lose a lot. I wish it wasn’t like that but it is what it is.”

           Somehow, knowing about Shaad and having him know about me gave our friendship a fresher feel. I already felt close to him before that day but now that we knew something so intimate about each other, it enhanced our connection. After finishing our dinner, we went into the living room to play Madden NFL 17 together. That’s when things got interesting.

           “So what is your type?” I asked him without looking at him. “You only like other tall and beefy defensive ends like Curtis?”

           “Nah, not really,” he replied. “I was with Curtis because that nigga turned me out. I’d been curious since high school but didn’t have my first experience until our first away game. Me and Curtis had the same hotel suite and that night after the game, he asked me to stay behind instead of goin’ out to celebrate with y’all. We got into some freaky shit. I don’t know how he knew I was curious but I damn sure ain’t ask no questions.” He laughed. “But to be honest, I didn’t like bein’ the bottom all the time. I’m vers. Curtis never let me fuck him though. He let me lick all in that beefy ass but never let me stick him like I wanted to.”

           “You’re vers?”

           “Yeah. Why is that so hard to believe?”

           “You don’t seem like the type.”

           “Nigga, do any of us seem like the type who can take dick?”

           “Okay, you got a point.” I looked at my phone to check the time. “Yo bruh, where’s Keyshia with your car?”

           “I don’t know, probably with that Kappa pretty nigga she be fuckin’ around with.”

           “Hold up, you know your girl is cheatin’ and you not mad?”

           “She ain’t really my girl. Don’t get me wrong, I do fuck the shit outta her but she’s just a front to keep people from askin’ questions. It’s not like we in love or some shit.”

           “Still, what if ol’ Kappa boy burn her. Ain’t you scared of catchin’ an STI?”

           “Hell no. I use rubbers no matter who I’m with. And we gotta get physicals all the time. I’m good nigga.”

           “Me and Dez used condoms, too. But that’s just because I don’t like it when he nut inside me. That shit feel weird.”

           “Yeah, I don’t do that shit. I might one day though if I can ever find a nigga I can trust on that level. Me and Curtis were tight but not tight enough for me to let him nut in me.”

           “True. So how did you know you first liked other niggas?”

           “Man in high school, my dick used to get rock hard when I’d see a nice sized nigga in a jockstrap. And it would get hard in the shower if I looked down at niggas’ feet. There were many days where I’d have to cut a shower short so nobody would notice. Shit was fuckin’ with my concentration on the field sometimes. There were openly gay dudes I could’ve experimented with but I wanted a nigga on the team. And because of that I never tried anything in high school. It wasn’t until I got to Calhoun and Curtis turned me out that I realized and accepted I like dick. Damn that nigga knew how to eat ass.” He caught himself, laughed and asked, “How did you first know?”

           “Pretty much the same as you, in high school. But my favorite thing was when I got tackled sometimes.”

           “When you got tackled?”

           “Hell yeah, nigga. Sometimes when you hit the ground with a nigga on top of you, especially when he between your legs or on you from behind, you can feel his cup on your ass. And I love it when y’all smack my ass on the field during a game or in practice. That’s how I knew I wanted to get fucked. Dez claimed he found out about me because of the way I wash my ass in the shower.” I laughed and he chuckled a little bit.

           “I bet he loved gettin’ up in that ass.” He looked over at me and licked his lips.

           I knew what he was getting at and even though I wanted to try some shit with him, I held back. Shaad was my friend and I wasn’t sure if doing something with him was worth fucking up our friendship. I still wasn’t used to idea of him being on the low. I just never would have guessed that about him or Tevin. Well, Tevin’s situation was somewhat believable because he did give off that he’d fuck anything type of vibe. But not Shaad.

                                            Me (Ellis Morton)

           We watched TV for a while after turning the PlayStation 4 off and then I went into my room to call it a night. I changed into a pair of sweatpants but left my shirt off because it felt warm to me. I was lying in bed staring at the roof when all of a sudden I heard music playing. I climbed out of bed and put on a pair of socks before leaving my room. The music was coming from the bathroom. I made my way to the bathroom and looked on as Shaad took selfies and rapped along to the J. Cole lyrics. He looked sexy as fuck standing there shirtless with his pants sagging, making faces in the mirror and taking pics.

           He finally noticed me standing there and asked, “Yo, how long you been standin’ there?”

           “Long enough to see you really love yourself,” I joked.

           “Man, I’m just playin’ around and shit. I’m bored.” He turned the music off. “Were you about to sleep? My bad, I ain’t know.”

           “Nah, you good. I was just in bed…thinkin’.”

           “About Dez?”

           “Yeah.”

           “You gotta be careful not to get caught up in this shit, El. We do what we do but it’s second to what we need to be doin’. Our top priority is football. We can’t let dick and ass get in the way of that. So you can stop thinkin’ about Dez. He really ain’t all that, just a typical light-skinned nigga that’s full of himself. If it’s done, then it’s done. Is it done?”

           “Hell yeah. I’m done with that nigga.”

           “Well then, do you. Simple as that.”

           I wasn’t sure if he was throwing hints again but I didn’t even care at that point. He was looking so fucking sexy. So many freaky thoughts were going through my head. His chocolate skin looked so tasty that I wanted to lick on it. And he had an unbelievably sexy pair of nipples. The only thing keeping me from testing him was the thought of Tevin coming home and catching us. I didn’t want him knowing even though he was on the low himself.

                                     Rashaad “Shaad” Salaam

           “Do you know when Tevin is comin’ back?” I asked.

           “Nope. Why?”

           “Because…” I quickly felt on his chest and pinched his right nipple. “I was thinkin’ maybe we could get into some shit tonight. I mean, if you’re down.”

           He laughed a little and said, “Shit, I’m down. I was waitin’ on you to say somethin’. Yo sexy ass.” He put an arm around my waist and pulled me closer to him. “What all you wanna do? Because I got that enema stuff and some condoms. We can do it all.”

           “All?” I ran my hand up and down his abs and he bent down a little—since he was slightly taller than me—to kiss my lips. He kissed me while pushing me back up against the bathroom door. I loved how he was manhandling me. That shit was really turning me on.

           “Damn you got hard quick. You like gettin’ manhandled?”

           “I love that shit.”

           “That’s wassup. Let’s get clean so we can get dirty again.”

           I usually dreaded having to use that enema stuff with the narrow nozzle on it but I was ready to use it for Shaad. He insisted on watching me use it to clean out my ass and it turned me on having him watch. I watched him do it, too, and I gotta admit he looked sexy doing it. After he finished, we took a shower together where we kissed and groped each other. The way Shaad washed and caressed my back had me feeling like I was in heaven. Not even Dez had washed my back before. Even though I’d basically made a promise to myself not to get into another sex only situation, I could see myself doing just that with Shaad.

           We dried each other off after the shower and then left the bathroom butt ass naked, making our way across the hallway into his bedroom. It wasn’t as clean as my room but I was about to get some dick and ass so I didn’t give two fucks. Now that we were out of the shower and not in a football locker room full of other niggas, I got a good look at his naked body. He definitely had more muscles than me. Unlike me, he didn’t have any tattoos on his body. Our circumcised dicks were around the same size, about eight and half inches. His dick was slightly thicker than mine though. We both were well equipped in the ass area.

           He closed the door before grabbing me, turning me around and forcing me onto the bed on my hands and knees. Before I could even figure out what he was trying to do, I felt his tongue on my asshole. I arched my back and put my ass up higher in the air and he ate me like he hadn’t just eaten a meal a couple of hours ago. Unlike Dezmond, Shaad didn’t do small licks. He was going all in on my ass getting it wet and slippery, and kissing on it softly.

           “Ooh fuck,” I called out. “Eat that ass, nigga!”

           “I knew that ass would taste good,” he told me in between licks. “I bet that nigga Dez don’t ever lick on it, do he?”

           “Not like that. Damn!”

           He went back to tasting what I had to offer. While moving his arm, he accidentally brushed my dick with his hand. Feeling that it was hard must have given him an idea because he grabbed my dick and gently pulled it back so that he could suck on it from the back. I’d never had that shit done to me before so of course I was losing my mind. While sucking me from behind, he gently pushed his thumb into my wet asshole. The pain coming from his thumb opening up my tight hole combined with the pleasure of his lips wrapped around my dick had me on the verge of busting a nut too early.

           “Let me suck on that dick,” I suggested to him in an attempt to stop him from what he was doing.

           He climbed onto his bed with me and lied on his back. I climbed on top of him in reverse so that my ass was on his face. While he shoved his tongue deep up into my ass, grabbed his hard dick and started sucking on it. As quiet as it was kept, I knew how to suck a dick. Dez used to beg me for head whenever we couldn’t fuck. He’d literally offer to pay for something I needed just so I would suck him off. So it was no surprise that I had Shaad moaning with my lips, tongue and throat skills.

           “Fuck nigga,” he called out while taking a break from eating my ass. “Can you take all of it in your throat?” I took a quick breath before taking every inch of that dick into my throat, making him shake and moan one of those sexy deep moans. I came back up for air and did it again, forcing him to say, “Stop, you gone make me nut. Shit.”

           I laughed before making him spread his legs more and pull them back. I repositioned myself so that he could keep eating my ass and with his asshole now exposed to me, I started licking from his balls down to that tight hole. I swear this nigga had the nicest looking asshole I’d ever laid eyes on. It had a little hair on it and was super tight. He wasn’t lying when he said he hadn’t fooled around with a dude in a while. And that ass tasted so good and fresh I just wanted to spend all night licking on it and tasting its flavor.

           We did the 69 stuff for a good while before making out and touching each other. All I kept thinking about was how finally I was gonna get fucked and do some fucking. When he got off the bed and went over to his closet to get condoms and lube, I thought about how I could go about letting him know I wanted to do more than just have sex with him. I didn’t want my own thoughts to mess up the experience but I couldn’t help but wonder if he’d be willing to start something deep after that night.

           “Wanna do a coin toss to see who tops first?” he asked.

           “Nah, you can top first,” I answered. “I want you to be relaxed and turned on when I get up in that ass.”

           He laughed and then opened one of the condoms. He unrolled it onto his dick and then put some lube on it before handing me the lube. As he lied down on his back again, I lubed my ass up. I climbed on top of him and grabbed his dick and positioned it right under my asshole. His dick wasn’t curved like Dezmond’s so it didn’t take me forever to get the angle right. The hard part was making sure I stayed relaxed while easing myself onto that dick. He was thick so I had to keep pausing to let my asshole get used to his thickness. At one point I went down too quick and that shit hurt.

           “Take your time with it,” he told me. “It ain’t goin’ nowhere.”

           I placed my hands on his strong chest and he placed his on the sides of my body. It took a minute to work my way up to riding him with a steady pace. Now that my ass was used to the presence of his dick in it, the pain was becoming more and more pleasurable. I was expecting him to just grab me and start slamming that dick up into my ass but he remained relaxed and let me do my thing. Every now and then he’d make me bend down and kiss his sexy lips.

           After letting me ride him and get comfortable with that dick inside me, he flipped me over on my back and started fucking the hell out of me like I knew he wanted to do. I wasn’t sure if I was ready for that but my ass was taking all that dick. I mean he was straight up pounding my ass and it felt so good. I loved feeling my ass open up. And my dick was still rock hard as it pressed up against his abs. He was already banging me hard but I could tell he wanted to go even harder.

           “Fuck this ass, bruh,” I told him. “Make it yours.”

           “I can have it, nigga?” he asked while pounding me

           “Hell yeah. Take that shit, nigga.”

           He lifted himself up a little, pinned my legs back more and then started digging deeper and harder into my ass. He was fucking me so hard that the bed was rocking and the headboard was slamming against the wall. My mind entered another zone when he started sniffing, kissing and licking on my feet. This nigga was so freaky and sexy that it really was blowing my mind. Even though I wanted to fuck him, I wanted him to keep fucking me for hours.

           “You want this ass?” he asked me while still banging the fuck out of my ass.

           “Yeah,” I replied through moans.

           “You gonna fuck me like I’m fuckin’ you? Because I like it rough, nigga.”

           “I got you my dude.”

           “That’s wassup.” He pushed his dick into my ass as deep as it could go and then pressed his lips against mine for the longest.

           We kissed for a good while before he finally pulled his dick out of my ass and then snatched his condom off. He lied down on his stomach and put his ass up. I immediately started kissing and licking on that beautiful round chocolate ass of his. Meanwhile, I was jacking my dick to get it ready to fuck him. His dick was leaking precum onto his sheets while my tongue was deep in his ass. After getting that ass wet, I reached over and picked up the bottle of lube and the other condom he’d sat on the nightstand. I slapped the condom onto my dick with the quickness and lubed it up. I then poured some of the lube onto his ass and fingered him to open him up. He was tight as fuck.

           “You like how tight that hole is, nigga?” he asked me.

           “Fuck yeah,” I replied. “I’ma open that ass up, bruh.”

           I worked my way up to getting two fingers in him and then three before I figured he was ready for the dick. I didn’t shove it in because he ain’t do me like that. Instead, I eased the head in and then pulled it out and teased him a few times before starting to push more of it in. He was relaxed so I didn’t have to keep stopping. I swear this nigga had the sexiest moans. He had a deep voice so them moans sounded strong as fuck.

           “Fuck me, dawg,” he told me. “Get up in this ass.”

           He was still tight but I picked up the pace a little bit. The way his asshole was clenching onto my dick had me thinking he’d snatch the condom right off my dick. I could feel him opening up more and more the deeper I fucked him. When he arched his back more and started throwing that ass back on me, I took that as a sign that he was ready to take a pounding. So I started fucking him harder and harder, giving him the dick just like he’d given it to me. The fact that he preferred to get fucked doggystyle turned me on even more.

           I pounded him hard from the back with my nuts slamming against his ass for a good ten minutes before he pulled away from me and turned over on his back. He pulled his legs all the way back so that his knees were on his chest, and told me to squat over him and fuck him in that position. I didn’t know why he wanted me to fuck him in that position but I did it anyway. I soon figured out why; he wanted to play with my wet and opened hole while I fucked him. He reached around and fingered my hole with two fingers while I deep fucked his ass. Having my ass played with after I’d been fucked at the same time I was fucking him was the best feeling I’d ever felt in my life. He’d told me that Curtis turned him out. Well that night, he turned me out.

           “Fuck, I’ma nut,” I told him.

           “No, hold it,” he said putting his hand on my chest. “Let’s nut together.”

           I pulled out of him and snatched the condom off my dick before lying beside him. As we jacked off together and kissed, we played footsie and played with each other’s nipples. We were both sweaty by that point and the smell of sex was in his room. When I started licking on his armpit, he lost it and started shaking like crazy.

           “Fuck bruh,” he called out as his dick shot out five quick shots of nut onto his abs. I leaned over and sucked on his nipples to intensify the orgasm for him.

           “Oh shit, I’m about to nut,” I said, jacking my dick faster and harder. Seeing him catch his nut made me catch mine. I hadn’t busted one in about a week so that shit felt amazing. As usual, my cum eased out and fell onto my pubes. He kissed me and took my dick in his hand, jacking every ounce of cum out of it.

           “Damn El, that shit was as good as I thought it would be.”

           “I know, right.” I laughed and leaned back against his headboard. “Yo, we done messed your bed up.”

           “I’ll wash the sheets in the mornin’. Tonight, we gonna sleep in your bed.”

           “Okay, I’m down with that. Come on, let’s take another shower.”

           We hopped off his bed and left his room, heading across the hall into the bathroom. We took another shower together before going into my room. Still completely naked, we climbed into my bed and got under the cover together. I put my arms around him from behind and spooned with him. My dick started to get hard again because his ass was up against it.

           “So,” he said, breaking a long period of silence between us, “what does tonight mean?”

           “Huh?” I asked.

           “Am I just a replacement for Dez or are you really done with that nigga?”

           “Rashaad, I’m done with that nigga. You’re not a replacement, you’re an improvement. We both vers so that’s already a plus. And besides that, we’re already friends. We can talk about more shit than just sex.”

           “My thing with Curtis was mostly sex. I mean we kicked it every now and then but the sex was the main goal. I don’t want that with you. I wanna be your nigga and you be mine. But we can’t do that risky shit you did with Dez. No hookin’ up in public at all. I don’t do that.”

           “But what if you walk up to me on-campus saggin’ with your dick print showin’ and shit? That shit turns me on, Shaad.”

           “Then you better learn how to control your urges, nigga.” He laughed and turned over to face me. “We can chill out in public every now and then because we’re teammates and nobody won’t suspect anything. I guess whenever we eat out somewhere it could be considered as a date.”

           “Okay, I like that.”

           “I wish shit was different. I’d give anything to able to kick it with you all out in the open and kiss you and shit. Hold your hand on-campus in front of everybody. But you know what the deal is.”

           “Yeah I know; it is what it is.”

           After talking until we got sleepy, we cuddled up and fell asleep together. I had no idea if things would go as smoothly as we’d planned them to go, but I knew I wanted to give it a try. Rashaad was so different than Dezmond. I really felt like we’d be able to be more than just sex buddies or friends with benefits, and that we could have a bond on and off the gridiron. Little did I know; things would prove to be so much more complex than they seemed.

[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

[beyondtheset]

The Konvenient Store Run

Note: This story was unfairly flagged by tumblr and removed a while back. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: These stories are purely fictitious and the events and scenarios are as well. I try to touch on some real, meaningful experiences of Greek Life but the sex in these stories are based on fantasy with some realistic scenarios involving Fraternity Life for context. Make of that what you will. I don’t own the photos and videos featured on this story and I do not represent any official fraternal entities in any official capacity.

—– As I walked up to the Student Center’s Stop and Go Shop (which was a glorified convenient store) to grab a soda, I noticed a fine, light skinned man standing with his equally fine chocolate homeboy by the checkout line. Upon further inspection, I realized that they were both Kappa men. As I got closer, I realized that I was staring at Khary McCall, the finest Kappa on my campus’s yard. His homeboy was fine but Khary is the finest man on campus.

He as one of the first people I noticed when I transferred to this school in the fall but I didn’t approach him on anything sexual. I’m DL, and he’s in the fraternity that I aspire to join one day. I couldn’t be reckless and fuck that up. I’d heard the rumors that a lot of Kappa men were DL but without proof, I didn’t hold those rumors in high regard. As I watched him, I debated on approaching him to introduce myself since I was interested in becoming a Kappa man one day.

Khary’s homeboy was fine, but I was more concerned with the Khary because by his look, he was my type and had a certain masculine swagger that I tend to go for. He was wearing a black fitted t-shirt with translucent mesh, blue skinny jeans, and a pair of Crimson and White Air Jordans. He finished off his look with a simple bracelet that read bore his fraternity’s letters. I was so caught up in staring that I didn’t even catch the chocolate homeboy shaking his hand and walking away. No longer distracted, Khary turned in my direction and to my surprise, he gave me a head nod and then licked his lips.

Khary McCall

I was shocked. I was even more shocked when he winked, almost signaling that he was interested. I didn’t want to assume anything though.

“Oh, we got a winner.” I said to myself as I smiled back at him and gave him a head nod. I didn’t want to immediately approach him so I decided to walk.

I walked in the store and went into the back where the cooler was. As I reached to grab a Pepsi, I felt heard someone approaching me and I turned around. I was face to face with Khary. Other students were in the store shopping but as I stared into his eyes, it felt like we were the only people in the world.

“What’s up man? I’m Khary…are you a freshman? I know everyone on campus and I’ve never seen you around” He asked.

“Nice to meet you Khary, I’m Brian and I just transferred here. I’m a Junior.” I said, pretending to have no idea who he was.

Brian Andrews (Me)

“That’s what’s up…I’m a Junior too.” He said, flashing his perfect smile.

“And a Kappa man. That’s what’s up.” I said, trying to make small talk.

“Right man…I crossed last Spring…you interested?” he asked quietly, raising an eyebrow.

“Who knows…I might be.” I boldly replied.

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“Mind Fucked”

**special shoutout to @nothinglikethis99 for helping me come up with the concept for this story**

           Although it wasn’t as confusing as it was when I was a little kid, my ability to read and sometimes control minds was something I was used to by the time I was eighteen. I’d stopped getting my enemies in trouble and embarrassing my bullies and decided to only interfere with someone’s thinking if I needed to. I once stopped a girl from committing suicide by telling her that her life mattered when I overheard her thinking about running into traffic one day after school. She thought my voice in her head was the voice of God. That was the day I decided to only use my gift for good. However, there were times where I found myself in wild situations and had to practice self-restraint. One day in gym class, I found myself in one of those situations.

           I’d figured out that I could control my secret ability by reciting the alphabet or counting loudly in my head constantly while staring at the floor. Whenever I wasn’t doing that, I heard each and every thought by anyone in close proximity to me. At the end of gym class, my last class for the day, I headed into the locker room and stared at the floor while reciting the alphabet loudly in my head. Since I was staring at the floor, I bumped into LaDarrius Richardson, one of the boys on the football team. That broke my chain of thought and that small second window caused me to hear something major.

           “Damn, Percy got some sexy lips,” LaDarrius thought in his head. “I bet he can suck dick better than half the lame bitches at this fuckin’ school.”

           “My bad,” I said to him as I moved out of his way.

           “Don’t speak to me, faggot,” he snapped at me angrily.

           I immediately began counting to one hundred while staring at the floor again as I made my way to my locker. While I was taking my clean clothes out of my locker, the sound of the final bell rang out and for some reason, it fucked with my counting. I looked up and immediately heard Tyrone Evans, another boy on the football team, thinking, “I wish these niggas would leave early so I can get Percy’s faggot ass to suck my dick.”

           I had no idea what was going on that day because usually I never listened to their thoughts since I knew they all didn’t like me. They said homophobic stuff all the time out loud so I didn’t want to hear it in their thoughts whenever I was around them. Now, I was hearing conflicting things from what they were saying out loud and what they were thinking. I resumed counting to drown their thoughts out but then four more of their teammates entered the locker room.

           “That nigga got on tights today,” I overheard their teammate Ricky Lewis say in his head about me. “He so fuckin’ cute.”

           “Them lips always get my dick hard,” their teammate Isaiah Haughton thought before grabbing his crotch. “I’d fuck the shit outta his lil’ ass, too.”

           “I wanna nut all on them lips,” added their teammate Khalil West.

           “I know he ain’t no virgin,” their teammate Dwayne Moore thought with a laugh.

                                             the football players

           Soon, I was hearing all six of their thoughts at once and they got louder after it was just me and them in the locker room. As much as I wanted to control their minds and get them to reveal to each other that they were all thinking about me sexually, I decided to grab my stuff and leave the locker room without changing into my clean clothes. I walked home, which was a few blocks away from school, and went up to my room. The thought of sucking all six of my ‘secret’ admirers was enough to get my dick hard. After locking my door and pulling out my phone, I recorded myself with my tights pulled down. I was a little musty from gym class and that turned me on even more.

                                                     Me (Percy)

           But just as I was about to jackoff, something strange happened. I began hearing both LaDarrius and Isaiah saying to me, “Football practice is canceled. Come back to the gym.”

           They kept saying that over and over again. This was the first time that I could hear thoughts without being anywhere near the people making the thoughts. Taking a chance, I asked with my mind, “Can you hear me?”

           “We all can,” all six of them thought at the same time.

           Not believing what was happening, I climbed off my bed and put my shoes back on. I put on my shirt and snuck back out of my house while my mama was vacuuming in her bedroom. I ran back to school and entered the gym through the back doors. When I made my way back into the locker room, the six football players were talking to one another but stopped when they noticed me standing there. I was shocked when they all began grabbing their dicks through their shorts and moving towards me.

           “This isn’t a joke, is it?” I asked them.

           Ricky put his finger up to my lips and told me with his mind, “We can hear your thoughts, baby.”

           “Baby?” I asked in my head.

           “He really likes this nigga, y’all,” LaDarrius said out loud in his head, causing the others to laugh.

           I still wasn’t convinced any of this was really happening until they began pulling their dicks out of their shorts. Ricky told me to sit down in front of his locker and when I did, he put his long dick in my face. I looked up into his eyes as I opened my mouth and began sucking him. The other five gathered around and jacked off as they watched me suck Ricky’s dick. Seeing their different dicks, smelling their individual scents combined with the scent of the locker room, and hearing their thoughts turned me on like nothing else.

           “Yeah, suck his dick,” Isaiah said to me with his mind.

           “Suck mine next,” Khalil demanded with his mind as he put his thick uncircumcised dick on my forehead.

           I stopped sucking Ricky so that I could suck Khalil. His dick had an added flavor since he was uncircumcised but it wasn’t nasty or anything like that. He was keeping his moans inside just like the others were so it was quiet throughout the locker room with the exception of my mouth’s sucking noises. After tasting Khalil’s dick, I moved on to LaDarrius’s dick light-skinned pink-headed dick. He smacked my face a few times before shoving his big dick into my throat, making me choke and cough up saliva all over his dick.

           “Yeah, I love that shit,” he told me with his mind. “Grab my nuts.”

           I gently grabbed his balls and he tilted his head back and exhaled loudly while I continued to suck his dick and get it wet. After a little while, he pulled his dick out of my mouth and smacked my face again before pushing my head towards Dwayne’s long but skinny chocolate dick. He told me with his mind that he loved having the head sucked on first, so I sucked on the head for a while before sucking more of it. He lifted his hoodie and shirt before grabbing the back of my head and choking me with his long dick. He wouldn’t let me come up for air for a good while so when he finally let go, I was gasping for air.

           “Suck me next,” Tyrone communicated to me mentally as he put his shorter but thick dick in my face.

           While I sucked his dick, Ricky made me get down on my knees so that he could pull my tights down. He smacked my ass a few times before spreading my butt cheeks and sniffing and licking on my asshole. That’s when I had to break the no noise rule and let out a moan. LaDarrius took off one of his socks and used it to tie around the knobs of the double doors that led into the locker room. He then made his way back over to the group and told me to stay quiet with his mind.

           After sucking Tyrone, I finally got around to sucking Isaiah, who I sensed was feeling left out. I apologized to him before kissing and sucking on his dick; which was the longest and thickest out of all of them. Ricky was still licking on my asshole and calling me his baby, and now Isaiah was also calling me baby and boo. He and Ricky then switched places and soon, the others were getting jealous.

           “Suck me,” they were all saying to me at different times.

           Needing to establish some order, I made Isaiah get down lower so that I could squat over his face while I took turns sucking the other five; rotating every fifteen seconds. The counting sometimes interfered with my ability to hear their thoughts but I somehow managed to give them equal time. It wasn’t long before I was getting some of them to bust their nuts.

           “Oh, fuck, nigga,” Khalil moaned in his head as his uncircumcised dick shot cum all over my forehead and in my hair. He kept jacking off over me until his dick stopped releasing cum. He smiled at me as he rubbed his dick on my lips and under my nose. He then backed away and got naked before heading to the showers.

           “Catch this nut,” LaDarrius told me with his mind as he shot seven quick shots of cum on my lips and in my nose. He laughed a little when I coughed and snorted to get his cum out of my nose. “Sorry, bruh.” He bent down and kissed the side of my head before leaving to join Khalil in the showers.

           I could tell both Tyrone and Dwayne were trying to hold off from busting their nuts but I was determined to get them both. I moved back and forth between them, deep throating both their dicks and jacking them off. Every now and then, I’d put my tongue and lips on their balls and then go back to sucking them. When both of them told me they were about to cum, I jacked them both off at the same time as they showered my chin and neck with their gooey loads.

           “Thank you,” they both told me mentally at the same time. They shook their dicks to get all of the cum out and on me before getting naked and going to the showers.

           Now it was just me, Isaiah, and Ricky left. They made me stand up and bend over while they took turns licking my ass while I jacked off. They even took turns kissing me and both tried to get me to let them fuck but I wouldn’t. Eventually, I let Ricky slide his dick up and down in between my butt cheeks while Isaiah jacked his dick off with mine in his hands. The three of us came at the same time and it felt so good that my knees almost gave in. Ricky got really freaky and licked his own cum up from in between my ass cheeks. The three of us kissed and then took a shower together after the others stepped out of the shower.

           Isaiah and Ricky were the only two who stayed behind and waited for me to get ready to leave. They even walked me home and asked when I could hook up again. I told them I’d think about it and then went back into my house. I was exhausted after all of that. The next day, the six of them could no longer start a conversation with me using their minds but I could still read their minds. They all wanted me to suck them but I only wanted Ricky and Isaiah, leading the others to call me a faggot and other silly names. I didn’t care though. If I wanted to, I could’ve made them do anything and I let them all know that. So, without even having to force them, Isaiah and Ricky became my two secret boyfriends. As for the others, I decided to mind fuck them anytime they got out of line.

[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 2018

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“Remedy”

           Back in 2011, I was a senior in high school and had moved in with my older sister Deanna because our mama, our stepdad, and our little half-sister Tiara had moved out of state for our stepdad’s new job. I didn’t want to move during my senior year so I moved in with Deanna and her boyfriend, Kenneth. I was always close with my big sister but our relationship became a little strained when she got with Kenneth. He had a problem with me being gay but always played like he was cool with it whenever Deanna was around. Whenever she wasn’t around; however, he got on my damn nerves. One cold Tuesday in January that year, I was stuck at home because it was a teacher’s workday. It would have been great had Kenneth not been at home with the flu.

           “I already gave him his medicine, Deanna,” I told my sister over the phone. “Your raggedy ass man is doing okay.”

           “He told me you’ve been being mean to him,” she said on the other end. “Can you at least be nice to him while he has the flu?”

           “Had his dumbass gotten a flu shot like we did…”

           “Darnell!”

           “What else do you want me to do?”

           “I bought some Vicks VapoRub for him. Rub some on his chest after you heat up the chicken noodle soup I made for him.”

           “Alright.”

           “And make sure he’s wearing his socks so his feet won’t get cold.”

           “Okay.”

           “And don’t forget to refill his cups with apple juice and water because he’s gotta drink lots of fluids.”

           “Damn, sis. You want me to stick a thermometer up his ass, too?”

           “Darnell, I know he’s a big baby when he gets sick but it’s not like you’re doing anything else. You don’t have school today and I know you’re not going anywhere since it’s only fifteen degrees outside. You only have to put up with him until I get off tonight at nine.”

           “Yeah, I know.” I got a text message and quickly told her, “I gotta go, Deanna. I’ll call you if I need your help.”

           “Alright. See you when I get home.”

           “Bye.” I ended the call and checked the text message I’d just gotten.

           It was a message from Antwan Stringer, a boy on the football team that I’d been messing around with for a few weeks. We hadn’t gone all the way because I was still a virgin but he did rim and finger me and I sucked him every now and then. He texted me asking if he could come over and I told him he couldn’t because my sister’s boyfriend was home. He then asked me to send him a pic of my asshole so he could jackoff. Teasing him, I sent a pic of me lifting my shirt instead.

                                                Me (Darnell)

           “Darnell,” Kenneth called out while coughing. “I need more water.”

           I ignored him and continued texting Antwan. When I heard a loud thump coming from my sister’s bedroom, I quickly left my room and headed across the hall into her room. When I saw Kenneth holding onto the bed to stay up, I asked, “What the hell are you doing?”

           “I’m trying to get some water,” he replied angrily. “I told your gay ass I needed water!”

                                                Kenneth

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“DL Confession #6”

           I’d been with my girlfriend Demetria since high school but we’d only been serious for about three years. Now that she was pregnant with my son, I was ready to take it to the next step and ask her to marry me. However, there was something I’d never told her about myself and had no plans of telling her about. Although I hadn’t acted on it in years, I’m into dudes just as much as I’m into women. In high school, I fucked around with five of my basketball teammates and a few other dudes from our school on the low. I continued messing with dudes and other women until me and Demetria moved in together. That was when I decided to become faithful to her. I never thought someone so close to both of us would test my faithfulness.

           “Baby, I’m horny,” I said over the phone to Demetria. “You know I get morning wood like crazy. Can we have some phone sex or something?”

           She laughed and replied, “You know I’m not in the mood. I know it’s been tough but I’m not one of those women who get horny while pregnant. Once I hit three months, I just lost that feeling. My sister says it’ll come back though after I have the baby.”

           “Why you still at your sister’s anyway? Are you coming home or are you gonna stay there until you have the baby?”

           “I don’t know, Horace. These last few weeks have been miserable and my sister and my mama have been making me feel so much better.”

           I sighed and told her, “I love you and I wish you’d let me comfort you. You’re carrying my little boy.”

           “I know, baby. I’m sorry if it feels like I’m punishing you for something. Well, I actually am punishing your ass for getting me pregnant!” She laughed and I laughed, too. “But for real, I love you and I can’t wait to have this baby.”

           “I still wanna name him Tyler or Tyree.”

           “And I said one of those could be his middle name. His first name is gonna be Jabari.”

           “Yeah, we’ll see.”

           “So, what’s my brother been up to? He acts like he can’t call no damn body or respond to my text messages.”

           “He’s good.”

           “Are you sure he hasn’t been giving you any trouble? He hasn’t been smoking weed in the house, has he?”

           “Dante is cool, baby. I keep telling you that boy has changed. He got a job and stopped escorting. He’s helping pay the bills. Your brother is staying out of trouble this time.”

           “He better. Because I’m the last family member that’s willing to help him.” She yawned before saying, “I’m gonna go back to sleep. I’ll talk to you later, baby. I love you.”

           “I love you, too.” I ended the call and then climbed out of bed to go make myself a bowl of cereal in the kitchen. When I got in there and saw all of the Honey Nut Cheerios were gone, I called out, “Dante, can I have some of your Apple Jacks?”

           “Yeah, man,” he replied from his room.

           “Thanks.”

                                                    Me (Horace)

           I made myself a bowl and after adding milk, I went into the living room to watch TV while eating. Not long after I finished, I heard Dante talking on the phone with somebody. I could’ve sworn I heard him say something about weed so after taking my bowl back into the kitchen and putting in the sink, I went up the hall and stood outside his open door. I peeked in to see he was playing a videogame in his underwear while his phone was on the bed on speakerphone.

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