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“Dilemma: The Two Bruhz” – Part 1
Special thanks to @nothinglikethis99 for helping me develop this storyline!
The sun had already set and it was getting dark out by the time I woke up. As usual, Dev had put my ass to sleep after giving me that good dick. I looked over at him to see he was still sleeping. Our routine had been the same for the past four months; he’d hit me up to make sure no one was at my place, and then he’d come over and tear my ass up. We’d fall asleep after our orgasms and then we’d wake up and he’d leave. I was used to the routine but I found myself having one problem: I wanted more. No, I didn’t want more when it came to sex because he was damn good at what he did. I wanted a better connection with him, one that went beyond sex. I wanted something deeper without compromising the good qualities we already had. Maybe I was asking for too much.
“Dev,” I said while shaking him. “Dev, wake up. It’s after six.”
“Huh,” he muttered as he began to wake up. He sat up and yawned before looking at me and saying, “Lance, I told you not wake me up until seven-thirty.”
“I need to clean this place up and cook myself something to eat. I’m hungry.”
“Shit, I’m hungry, too. Hook a nigga up.”
“I don’t cook for friends with benefits. Now if you were my boyfriend…”
He threw his hands up and said, “There you go with the b-word again.”
“Why do you have a problem with being my boyfriend? Is it because you fuck around with so many other people?”
“It’s because I don’t like labels. And yeah, I’m a dawg. I don’t do the relationship thing and you know that. We agreed to what this was gonna be before I fucked you the first time.”
I sighed and told him, “I know. It’s just…”
“Just nothing. We fuck and that’s it. When I’m with you then I’m with you, and when I’m not then I’m not. There’s no need to make it complicated.”
“Fine.” I climbed out of bed and snatched the covers off his naked body. “I’m going to take a shower and when I get out, you should be gone.”
“Why you salty now?”
“Shut up.” I rolled my eyes before putting on my bathrobe and leaving my bedroom.
I began a sex-only relationship with DeVante (aka Dev) Robinson at the beginning of our senior year at Florida A&M University. I’d already known of him because he was in a frat and I was in one, too. With as many women he fooled around with, I had no idea he was on the low. All I know is one day after a class I went into the bathroom to pee and he walked in and used the urinal beside mine. This nigga looked me dead in my face and then started playing with his semi-hard dick while sticking his tongue out. Ques are wild but I’d never come across one that did some shit like that. I thought he was just fucking around but he grabbed my ass and squeezed on it. The thought of someone walking in and seeing it turned me on like nothing ever before.
I can easily say sex with Dev was the most exciting sex I’d ever had. Since beginning college, I’d only been involved with a handful of guys and they were just typical hookups. Dev was in a league of his own. He was freaky as fuck, got off on seeing me get off and always made sure I was comfortable whenever we fucked. He was the type that loved to sniff ass before eating it and beating it. He was the type who was obsessed with feet and would get horny watching you use the bathroom. I can’t even lie; he’d turned me into a freak as well. There was nothing I loved more than sucking his dick right after he’d come from the gym and was all sweaty and funky. I was addicted to him just as much as he was addicted to me.
“I thought I told you to be gone,” I said to him when I walked back into my bedroom with my towel wrapped around my waist.
Me (Lance Daniels)
He finished putting on his boots and said, “I’m sorry. You know I like what we do. I like coming over here and getting away from the real world and shit.”
“I just don’t know how I can keep going through with his, Dev. I really like you and this arrangement we got is sexy as fuck, but I feel like I’m settling for something pointless.”
“Pointless? Just because we ain’t all in love and shit doesn’t mean what we do is pointless. This thing we got going is good for both of us. Nobody knows and that’s what makes it unique. And I’m sorry but do you know how good your ass is?” When he asked that, I laughed. “I’m for real. You can teach some of these females out here about hygiene because I ain’t never stuck my tongue in some ass or pussy that tastes so fucking good.” He grabbed his dick in his jeans. “Just thinking about it is making me hard.”
DeVante “Dev” Robinson
“I can’t believe I’ve let you turn me into a full-time bottom. I’m used to being vers.”
“Well, ain’t no dick going in my ass so you can forget about that with me. But I have no problem with you fucking around with other niggas.”
“See, I don’t like stuff like that. I want you to get mad at the thought of me being with someone else.”
“Why? You don’t get mad when I fuck with other people.”
“I do get a little mad.”
“You shouldn’t. I don’t do half the things with them that I do with you. Your feet are the only ones to go in my mouth. And when I stroke you just right enough to tap your bladder and make you piss on me, that shit turns me the fuck on. If I do that with anyone else, I’d get mad and probably knock them out. I do that with you because you turn me on more than anybody else.” He stepped up to me and grabbed me by my waist. “I don’t know what it is but I can’t deny how much you turn me on, not even if I wanted to. Just the way you look at me turns me on, Lance. So no, I don’t mind if you fuck around with other niggas. They could never make you feel the way I make you feel. Now kiss me so I can go.”
He pulled me in for a kiss and while we kissed, I realized he was right. The sexual chemistry between us was crazy and I don’t think either of us had the strength to walk away from it. It wasn’t that I was unhappy; I just wanted something more. But he was right. Why rock the boat when we were perfectly sailing on the water? So after he left that afternoon, I cleaned up my place and put on some clothes. I then went into my kitchen to cook myself something to eat. I was in the middle of cooking when I got a notification on my phone from Facebook. I opened it to see it was a message from Cameron, another Omega Psi Phi frat brother that I’d had many classes with since enrolling at FAMU.
Cameron Hughes became my friend during sophomore year. We had a lot in common and talked to each other about everything. Well, not everything. He had no idea that I was fucking around with one of his frat brothers on the low. Unlike Dev, Cameron was nice and didn’t have sex on the brain 24/7. He was more laidback and easygoing. However, he was still a Que and every Que had that wild streak in them so I was sure he was just putting on a front whenever he was around me. Either way, I valued our platonic friendship.
“Come on in,” I told him as he stood out in the hall. I let him inside and closed the door.
“Damn,” he said while sitting down his backpack on my sofa. “What smells so good?”
“I was just cooking myself a little dinner.”
“Little? It smells like you’re cooking a big feast up in here.” He laughed and rubbed his stomach. “I didn’t know you could cook.”
Cameron Hughes
“Where did you think I got the cookies and brownies we always eat from?”
“You make those?”
“Yeah.”
“Damn, I didn’t know. I thought you bought them from a bakery or something.” He followed me into my kitchen and then asked, “Who taught you to cook?”
“I taught myself.” I stepped over to the stove to turn off the green beans and stirred them. “My mama was a full-time nurse so she was barely home. I either had to learn how to cook or eat at my friends’ houses every night.” I turned back to face him and asked, “You want some?”
“Some what?” He looked me up and down.
I laughed and said, “Some dinner.”
“Oh yeah. I’m hungry.”
“Cool, we can eat and then work on our papers.” I took our food over to the table and we sat down together.
“I wish I had my own apartment. I hate living on-campus.”
“But you live with your Bruhz, right?”
“Yeah, but that shit gets hella annoying. Do you know I’ve never studied in my room before because of them? It’s always party time and turn up time. And when they’re not partying they’re running trains on random girls.”
“You don’t participate in that?”
“Hell no. To be honest with you, I only joined the frat because my dad is a Que. I didn’t wanna disappoint him.”
“Wow.”
“Don’t get me wrong, I’m honored and proud to be a Que. I just don’t get down like that all the time. Some nights I do just wanna chill to myself in some peace and quiet. Is there anything wrong with that?”
“No, but that’s just the way it is. It’s not much different being an Alpha. We get wild, too.”
“Yeah but y’all are more laidback and not in your face all the time. I should’ve pledged Alpha. My dad would’ve killed me though.” He laughed a little before taking a bite out of his chicken. “Yo, this is so good. I might have to start eating over here instead of spending money for food all the time.”
“Boy, you can’t eat up my groceries.” I laughed and then asked, “So, how are things with Nicole?”
“I haven’t talked to her since last week.”
“What? Why?”
“I don’t know. Lance, you ever feel like it’s impossible to find a girl who understands you?”
I got a little nervous as I lied, “Nah, not really. I can usually connect with anybody.”
“Not me. It takes me a minute to connect with someone and when I finally do, it’s hard for me to trust them. I guess it’s because I’ve been hurt a lot.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. That’s one of things I actually do like about being a Que; I can trust my Bruhz. We ride or die for life.”
“So, you don’t trust me?”
He smiled and replied, “I didn’t say that.”
“I feel like I can trust you, too. That’s why I need your advice on something.”
“Alright. Go ahead.”
“I’ve been in this situation with someone for a few months and it’s strictly been about sex. The sex is good but I want more. I want something more solid, but the other person I’ve been involved with only wants sex. What should I do?”
“You said the sex is good, right?”
“Yeah.”
“On a scale of one to ten, how good?”
“Twenty.”
“There’s your answer, Lance. Why mess with a good thing?”
“Because sex ain’t everything. Weren’t you just saying something similar to that a few minutes ago?”
“How important is the sex to you? Like can you see yourself walking away from it?”
“It would be tough but yeah I can walk away from it for something better.”
“Then when the time is right and you meet something better, break it off. But be careful, some women can’t handle being dumped even if it’s a sex only relationship.”
I laughed and admitted, “This is crazy.”
“What is?”
“I’m usually the one giving the advice. I’m the one everyone comes to for solutions to their problems. Now I’m the one needing advice.”
“There’s a first time for everything.” He held up his empty plate and asked, “Is there more for seconds?”
I don’t know what it was, but something was attracting me to Cameron that night. I’d honestly never thought about him in that way before. Don’t get me wrong; I’d always found him attractive but I’d never seen him as being more than a friend to me. However, we were just friends and he was under the impression that I was straight. I wasn’t DL but I also wasn’t broadcasting what I did behind closed doors to everyone.
So after eating, we worked on our English papers in my living room. Like me, Cameron was good at writing papers so we often progressed off each other’s ideas without harming our own individual creativity. It was definitely one of the advantages to having classes together. While still working on our papers, I got texted by Dev.
“You got somebody coming over?” Cameron asked as he noticed me texting. “Because I can roll out if you need me to.”
I decided not to text Dev back again and sat my phone down before telling him, “Nah, just texting a friend. Let’s finish up these papers.”
After spending a few hours working on our papers, we finished them. I read his and he read mine to make sure we had no errors. We made plans to hang out after finals to celebrate finishing our next to last semester and then he left. It wasn’t until he was gone that I finally allowed myself to think about how nice it would be to have someone like him as a boyfriend. He was the polar opposite of Dev, and that was both a good and bad thing. But it would all have to stay in my head because Cameron was clearly straight. Or so I thought.
[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
“Dilemma: The Two Bruhz” – Part 2
Finals week had arrived and everyone I knew was on edge. I had one left so I was still studying off and on whenever I wasn’t working or busy with something else. Dev was being super annoying because we hadn’t had sex in a few days. He was constantly texting me and calling but I was ignoring him. It wasn’t because I didn’t wanna have sex—I was horny as fuck—it was because I really didn’t have the time for him. I figured he’d eventually hook up with some girl or another dude he could trust and be cool, but he was still hitting me up.
“Who keeps making your phone vibrate?” my frat brother Nate asked me as we left the library.
“My job,” I lied. “I’m not going in tonight because I’m not on schedule but my supervisor thinks otherwise.”
“Damn, I feel you. You going to the Ice-Cold party to celebrate finishing the finals tomorrow night?”
“Nah man, I’m probably gonna stay in and catch up on some missed sleep.”
“You never wanna party with the frat. Come on, bro.”
“I can’t but tell the brothas I’ll definitely be at every other party for the rest of this year. I know I got a lot to make up for.”
“Well, at least come out for drinks with some of us tonight. It’s just gonna be the big bros, no pledges.”
I got yet another text from Dev and realized I did need a way out; so I told him, “Alright, one drink won’t hurt. Just let me go by my place and shower and change and I’ll met y’all at the spot later.”
“Cool, that’s wassup.” We did one of our frat’s handshakes and then went our separate ways to our cars in the parking lot.
When I got to my apartment, I took a quick shower and changed into some more comfortable clothes. I wasn’t a heavy drinker but I did enjoy getting a little taste every now and then. Whenever my frat had a party or any other social event, I would always volunteer to be the designated driver because I could party without drinking most of the time. So it did feel good to finally have a night where I could drink and not worry about having to drive everyone back safely.
Me (Lance Daniels)
I was just about to leave when I got a FaceTime call from Dev. This nigga was really getting on my nerves. Reluctantly, I answered the call. He was playing loud music in his room and was dancing to the music.
“What do you want?” I asked him.
He looked into the camera and replied, “I want some ass, nigga. Let top daddy bust that ass open.”
“I already told you I can’t tonight, Dev. I gotta study and now I’m about to waste some studying time getting some drinks with my frat brothers.”
“So you can hang with them but not with me?”
“Like you wouldn’t do the same.”
“My dick is hard as fuck, Lance. Quit playin’ and let me slide it in that ass. I don’t care if it’s funky, I’m horny. I’ll still eat it out and beat it right.”
“I thought you were cool with fucking around because you get so much ass and pussy?”
“I do but you the only one that lets me get freaky the way I like to get freaky. Even though you make me wear rubbers, I nut the best when I’m fuckin’ with you. Now let me come over and give you some of this tongue and dick.”
DeVante “Dev” Robinson
“Maybe later after I get back. If I want some…”
“If?”
“Yes, if I want some then I’ll hit you up.”
“Man, you trippin’. You know you want this.”
“Nah, you’re the one that wants this. Remember that and think about it.”
“I’ve been thinkin’ about it all day. Damn. Hit me back up, Lance. For real. I ain’t nutted since I jacked off yesterday morning.”
I rolled my eyes and said sarcastically, “Whoa, that was so long ago. Later, Dev.” I ended the call and grabbed my car keys and left my apartment.
Being around my upperclassman frat brothers was relaxing because we’d all known each other since pledging the fraternity. Now we all had leadership positions and were proud of how we were running our chapter of the fraternity. I knew once we graduated we wouldn’t be seeing much of each other since we’d probably be heading in different directions, so spending time with them when I could was special.
I only had a couple of drinks but they were enough to ignite my horniness. Dev had been annoying to me up until that point but now I wanted some dick. He was right and I knew he was gonna rub it in my face when I hit him up, literally and figuratively. So after using the bathroom in the bar, I pulled out my phone and texted him what was on my mind.
It wasn’t until I got a good look at my phone that I realized I hadn’t sent those texts to Dev. I’d sent them to Cameron! Hoping that he wasn’t near his phone, I rushed out of the bathroom and said goodnight to my frat brothers. By the time I reached my car, I was in full panic mode. My phone hadn’t vibrated in my pocket so I figured Cameron still hadn’t seen the message. I remembered him saying he was gonna be at the gym for a few hours that night, so I drove there as fast as I could. When I got there, he was doing bicep curls in front of a mirror.
“Cam,” I said as I approached him, “I need to see your phone real quick.”
He stopped doing the bicep curls and stood up before asking, “What are you doing here, Lance? And why do you need to see my phone?”
“Because I uh…I sent you something that I wasn’t supposed to. I meant to send it to someone else.”
He laughed a little and asked, “Man, have you been drinking?”
“I had like two drinks. I’m not drunk or even tipsy. I just made a big mistake and I need to delete those texts from your phone without you seeing them.”
“Why?” He pulled his phone out and unlocked it. “What kind of texts are they?”
“Cameron, can you please not read them? They really were supposed to go to somebody else.”
He looked at the messages anyway and at first I thought he was gonna get mad, but then he smiled the biggest smile. He looked back at me and asked, “Did you really meant to send this to someone else?”
“Yes.”
“I don’t believe you.” He licked his lips and then looked around to make sure no one was paying us any attention. “Come here.”
He pulled me into a nearby bathroom and after closing and locking the door, he started kissing me and backing me up against the wall. I might have put up a little fight for about a nanosecond before I started kissing him back and touching on his shirtless and sweaty body. I couldn’t believe a few wrongly sent texts had caused all of that. I didn’t even know he got down like that.
Cameron Hughes
“Stop,” I told him, putting my hand on his abs to stop him. “What are we doing?”
“You’re the one sending texts saying you need to be fucked,” he said. “I had a feeling you got down but I wasn’t sure if you were feeling me. Damn, you got me hard already.”
“Cam, I seriously meant to send that to someone else.”
“Really? What’s his name?”
I was about to tell him it was for Dev but then I’d be outing him and that wouldn’t be fair. So I just simply told him, “It was for someone else.”
“Okay then. Fair enough. I’ll let it go.” He backed away from me. “I’m sorry. I just thought me and you had the right kind of vibe. It’s been so long since I last did something with another guy. And it’s hard finding someone vers like me.”
The moment he said that, my eyes lit up. “Vers?”
“Yeah.”
That was all I needed to hear. I grabbed him by his workout pants and pulled him closer to me again before locking lips with him. He reached around and squeezed on my ass while I slid my hand into his pants and played with his hard dick. Just as it seemed like we were about to get down right there in the bathroom, somebody knocked on the door and fucked up the mood.
“We need to take this to your place,” he said to me. “You’re not expecting anyone over, right?”
“No,” I replied.
“Cool, I’m gonna head back to the dorm real quick and get cleaned inside out, and you get everything ready at your spot.”
“Are you sure you wanna do this?”
“Hell yeah. I trust you, Lance. You know that.”
“But what if…”
“Nah, no what ifs tonight. We’ll worry about what happens next after tonight.” He kissed my lips again and then backed up to the door. “Damn, you got me super excited now.” He left the bathroom and I walked out a second later.
It didn’t hit me that I was really about to have sex with Cameron until I was at home in my own bathroom pushing warm water into my ass to clean it out. Once I was cleaned out, I took another quick shower. While in there, I thought about how crazy it all was. What were the odds of Cameron being DL? This whole time, he was DL and I had absolutely no idea. And the fact that him and Dev were both Ques, I felt like I’d hit the jackpot. I’d never been involved with two guys at the same time so I wasn’t used to this at all.
As I waited for Cameron to arrive, I put on some lotion and a pair of underwear I always felt comfortable lounging around the apartment in. I was nervous because not only was I risking my thing with Dev, I was risking my friendship with Cameron. One wrong move and I could lose both of them. So when Cameron arrived, I made sure not to make any mention of Dev.
“Damn,” he said while looking me up and down. “You need to come to the door wearing that whenever I come over from now on.”
I laughed and pulled him inside before closing and locking the door. “Come on, let’s take this to the bedroom.”
I led him into my bedroom where I’d lit a few candles and had some old school R&B playing on my stereo. He kicked off his shoes and sat down on my bed while I sat everything we’d need on my nightstand. I was still nervous but I was able to hide it and keep him from noticing. The whole thing was still so surreal to me.
“I haven’t done this in almost a year,” he informed me. “So take it easy on me.”
“I got you, sexy,” I told him while making my way over to the bed. “Lay back.”
He lied back on my bed as I climbed on. I snatched his socks off and tossed them to the floor before pulling on his sweatpants. He lifted his lower body and let me pull his sweatpants off. Since he wasn’t wearing any underwear, his semi-hard dick was out in the open. I immediately grabbed it and started sucking on it. He pulled off his shirt and then looked down at me while I sucked him. His dick was very similar to Dev’s dick, about eight and a half inches long and kinda thick. The only difference was Dev’s dick had no curves in it and Cameron’s dick curved to the right.
“Ah yeah,” he moaned while rubbing the back of my head. “You know what you’re doing, baby. Fuck!”
I sucked his dick all the way down to the base, letting it enter my throat. I massaged his balls while sucking him and made him moan louder and louder. He seemed like the type who liked having his dick sucked neatly, so I made sure not to get it wet and messy the way Dev liked it. After a few minutes of sucking him while he lied on his back, he made me climb over him so that we could be in the 69 position. He pulled my underwear off and started sucking on my dick while I sucked his.
He couldn’t suck dick as good as I could, but what he was able to do felt alright. Dev rarely sucked on my dick whenever we did it so I hadn’t been sucked in a minute. After sucking on my eight inches for a good while, he made me move up a little and started shoving his tongue up into my asshole. He more than made up for not being able to suck my dick right by rimming my ass just how I like it. I loved when a nigga got up in my ass with his tongue and slurped on it with his lips. He was making me feel so good the way he was eating me out.
“Ooh yeah,” I moaned while stroking his hard dick in my hand. “Eat that ass, boy.”
“You like that?” he asked in between licks. “You like how I eat that sweet chocolate booty?” He smacked and squeezed on my butt cheeks.
“Hell yeah. Damn, you eat ass like a pro.”
I stuffed his dick back into my mouth and deep throated the hell out of it while he tasted my ass. When he shoved his tongue deep into my ass and held it while wrapping his arms around me and holding me tightly, I lost it and started shaking. It felt so good that I almost came too early. He smacked my ass a few times and that snapped me back into reality. I made him spread his legs and lift them so that I could gain access to his tight asshole. I first kissed it upside-down a few times before rimming it with my tongue. His balls hung low so I had to keep them pinned up with my hand to keep them from blocking my tongue going into his ass.
“Damn baby,” he moaned. “Lick my ass. You like how it taste?”
“Yeah, baby,” I told him before licking him again.
Dev let me lick his ass every now and then but only let me finger him once, and it wasn’t even for a minute before he made me stop. Cameron was letting me rim him and didn’t stop me when I began teasing his tight hole with my finger. Cameron was somehow more open when it came to sex than Dev was, yet Dev was still freakier in his methods. Was there anything other than being Ques with similar sized dicks that these two had in common? Well, they both were attracted to me so I guess that was one more thing they had in common.
“I wanna see if you can dick,” he told me in between licks on my ass. “You can take dick?”
“Yeah,” I answered with a laugh.
“I don’t believe you. We gonna see.”
He smacked my ass a few more times before making me lie on my back. He got in between my legs and began kissing me while grinding into me. My dick was so hard in between our bodies that it was starting to hurt. I was ready for him to fuck me so that I could fuck him back. So I reached over to my nightstand and grabbed one of the condoms and handed it to him. While he tore the wrapper and unrolled it onto his dick, I picked up the bottle of Astroglide and lubed my ass up just right for him. I handed the Astroglide to him and he put some on his condom-covered dick. After sitting it back down on my nightstand, he pushed my legs up and made me keep them pinned back as he teased my asshole with his dick.
“Put it in and stop teasing,” I told him with a smile.
“Okay, baby,” he said back. “I’ll be gentle with it.”
He pressed the head of his dick against my asshole and I was quickly made aware that his dick head was bigger that Dev’s. Not only that, the curve in his dick was a challenge to take. The more he pushed in the more doubt began to set in my head that I wasn’t gonna be able to take his dick. But then he lowered himself onto me and kissed me softly. There was something about the way he kissed me and looked into my eyes that seemed to take my mind off of the pain. I still felt the pain but it wasn’t unbearable. I threw one arm around his neck and used the hand of the other to grab his firm ass. I squeezed on his ass as he pushed deeper and deeper into me.
“You good?” he asked me.
“Yeah,” I told him. “Keep going, baby.”
“Wrap them legs around me like you love me.”
I wrapped my legs around his waist tightly and damn near melted when he began to suck on my neck. His slow and deep rhythm was opening me up just right and the pain became more bearable. Every so often, that curve in his dick would make the head press against my walls and massage my prostate. He knew when he was hitting my spot because I’d make a sound that sounded similar to a hiccup and I’d jump a little. Dev had never hit that spot before.
“Talk to me,” he told me while nibbling on my ear. “Tell me how that dick feels.”
“It feels…” I managed to say while he was tapping my spot. “…so good. Ah!”
“I wish you would’ve been hit me up, Lance. I would’ve been cuffed you.”
“Is that right?”
“Hell yeah. Ooh fuck!” He moaned because I made my hole clench up on his dick. He pressed his lips to mine again and shoved his tongue into my mouth. “You want some of my ass?”
“You know I do.”
“Alright, let me get up in you for a little while longer and then you can take this ass.”
Now that I was open enough, he began to fuck me faster and harder. He wasn’t fucking me at the crazy pace that Dev usually fucked me in, but he was pounding me his own way. I could tell by how excited he was and how much he wanted to kiss me that missionary was his favorite position. We fucked in that position for a good fifteen minutes before he pulled out of me, snatched the condom off his dick and changed places with me.
“You gotta take it easy on me, baby,” he said. “I haven’t been fucked in a minute.”
“I know,” I told him. “I got you, baby.” I kissed him a few times to let him know he could trust me.
He spread his legs and pinned them back for me and I first bent down and licked on his tight hole again. In between licks, I’d slide some of my thumb in to open him up a little. He was extremely tight so I knew I had to finger him a little more to at least get him ready for the head of my dick. I put some of the Astroglide on my finger and carefully began to finger him with it. He moaned and when I looked up, I noticed a huge load of precum had rolled out of his hard dick. That shit was so sexy. I wanted to slurp it all up but remembered he wasn’t as freaky as Dev.
So I fingered him until he wasn’t wincing so much and then I quickly slapped a fresh condom onto my dick. I lubed him up some more and lubed up my dick before getting in between his legs and slowly pushing my dick against his asshole. The angle must’ve not been right for him because he reached down and grabbed my dick and positioned it slightly to the left before letting me continue to push into him. He was still very tight but not so much that I couldn’t work the head of my dick in.
“Yeah, just like that,” he told me as his toes curled up tightly. “Keep pushing that dick in, Lance.”
I kissed him again while sliding more of my dick into him. He clenched up a few times but was taking my dick. When he pinched on my nipples I got a little excited and pushed into him a little too fast and he gasped and jumped a little. I kissed him again to let him know I was sorry and refocused on my slow rhythm. Since it had been a while since I last topped someone, I was probably more excited than Cameron was.
“Fuck me,” he said while jacking his hard dick with his left hand. “Get deep off in that ass, bruh.”
“Damn, you’re so sexy,” I told him while I fucked him deeper.
“You are, too, baby. Kiss me.”
I pushed my dick as deep as it could go into his ass and then kissed his sexy lips. While still kissing him, I sped up the pace and fucked him harder and faster. My dick was making his ass cream all over it. That was turning me on even more so I dug into his ass harder. He was moaning so loud that I knew my neighbors could hear him. The sounds he was making were so sexy that they were gonna make me cum. I snatched my dick out of his ass and quickly pulled the condom off and jacked off while he jacked off with his legs still spread wide. I reached back and rubbed on my own creamy and opened asshole while he rubbed on his.
“Ah fuck, I’m gonna cum!” he called out.
“Me, too!” I shouted back.
Together, we both came hard. My cum shot out all over his chest and stomach and his shot up so far that some of it hit his face and one of my pillows. We were both shaking and moaning out loud. When our bodies finally calmed down, he sat up and kissed me again. We rolled over so now he was on top of me and continued to kiss until our dicks went soft.
“Let’s take a bath,” I suggested.
We hopped off my bed and went into my bathroom. I filled the tub with hot water and bubble bath formula and we climbed into the soapy suds together. We sat down facing each other and kissed for a while before lying back against each end of the tub. He then took my right foot into his hands and massaged it. I can’t even lie, it felt amazing.
“So,” he said while still massaging my foot, “did you really mean to send that text to someone else?”
“Yes,” I told him.
“Who?”
“It doesn’t matter.”
“Yeah, it does. I don’t wanna be the reason why you break some nigga’s heart.”
“It’s nothing serious. He was just a fuck buddy.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes. Why?”
“Because if me and you are gonna do this then I wanna be exclusive.”
“So, you want like a relationship or something like that?”
“Yeah. Are you in the market for a boyfriend?” He blushed as he waited for me to answer.
“Maybe.”
“Maybe? Hmm, let me change that.” He sat up and moved in between my legs and started kissing me again.
After our bath, I changed the sheets on my bed and we climbed in together. I turned on my TV and was happy when I saw Purple Rain was on HBO. It was one of my favorite movies and I learned it was also Cameron’s favorite. So we cuddled up and watched it until we fell asleep. Unlike Dev, Cameron didn’t snore so I was able to fall asleep when he fell asleep. I went to sleep that night with so much hope.
When I woke up the next morning, I realized Cameron wasn’t still lying beside me. I hopped out of bed hoping to see him in the bathroom, but he wasn’t there. I checked my phone to see if he’d left any messages but there were only messages from Dev and a few of my frat brothers. I put on a pair of sweatpants and walked out into the living room to find Cameron sitting on my sofa fully dressed.
“There you are,” I said with a smile. “Good morning.”
“Nah, it ain’t a good morning,” he said while standing up. “Not for me anyways.”
“What’s wrong?”
“This.” He opened his palm and showed me a miniature wooden paddle with his frat’s Greek letters on it.
“What is that?”
“Oh, so you think I’m stupid?”
“Whoa Cameron, I don’t think you’re stupid. Where is this coming from?”
“Lance, which one of my Bruhz have you been fucking around with? Be honest with me.”
I could tell by the look on his face that he was serious. I still had no idea how he knew so I asked, “What does that little paddle have to do with anything?”
“We leave these under the pillow of someone we fuck. We all do it so that we know who we’ve been fucking. When we find one, we talk about the girl we fucked and discuss if we both wanna still fuck that same girl. If she’s easy, then we’ll tell other Bruhz so they can get at her.”
“Okay, that sounds fucked up.”
“It’s one of our chapter’s hidden traditions. I was gonna put mine under your pillow but found this one. Now tell me, who does it belong to? Which one of my frat brothers have you been fucking around with?”
“I can’t put him on blast like that.”
“You know what, it doesn’t even matter. He put his paddle here which means you like belonging to him.”
“What? No. Cameron, I had no idea that thing was under my pillow.”
“Nah, save it. I thought I could trust you but you’re just like everybody else.” He gave me the miniature paddle and then turned to leave, but I grabbed him.
“Cameron, wait. Everything I said to you last night was the truth. He doesn’t matter. It was just meaningless sex. You and I have been friends since sophomore year. We were cool even when we were pledging different frats. We need to at least try to keep our friendship.”
“What the fuck is the point of friendship when I can’t trust you? For all I know, you could tell people I like to get fucked.”
“I wouldn’t do that. Cameron, please. I am so sorry.”
“Just leave me alone, Lance. I’m done.” He pulled away from me and left my apartment.
“Damnit!” I shouted angrily as I sat down on my sofa. “Fuck!”
[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
“Dilemma: The Two Bruhz” – Part 3
Finals week ended and instead of celebrating with Cameron like we’d planned, I decided to just go to my frat’s party. He was obviously still upset with me. Most students went home early for winter break but I had to work another week before I could head home to Alabama. Dev was still in town because he was still hitting me up for some ass, but I wasn’t sure if Cameron was still around. He was from Texas so I assumed he’d gone back home. But when I checked out his Instagram, I saw no new pics of him with family and old friends. So I still had a little hope that I could make things right between us. When there was a knock at my door, I crossed my fingers and hoped it was him as I made my way to the door.
“Wassup,” Dev hollered with his tongue hanging out. “You miss me?”
“Boy get in here,” I said, pulling him inside. “You’re gonna get me thrown out of here yelling in the hallway like that.” I closed the door. “What are you doing here? I thought you were…someone else.”
“Just wanna to check on you. You’ve been iggin’ a nigga like crazy. I know you miss me like I miss you.”
“Nope, not even close.”
Me (Lance Daniels)
“Lance, stop playin’. Damn.” He stepped to me and put his arm around me. “I’m already hard and shit. Let me see what that booty smell like.” He grabbed my ass and squeezed on it.
“Dev…”
“That’s my name, baby.” He started kissing on my neck. “Let’s take this to your bed. I got a whole pack of condoms in my pocket, boo.”
“No.”
“Come on, baby. Why you keep frontin’ like you don’t want this dick? You still salty about that boyfriend bullshit?”
“It’s not bullshit. I’m just…fuck it, I’m done. Dev, I am done. You gotta get your feet licking, ass sniffing, piss loving, wild Que ass out my apartment.”
He backed away and asked, “Damn, it’s like that?”
DeVante “Dev” Robinson
“Yes, it’s like that. I know I said I was cool with this sex only thing but I’m not anymore. I’ve found what I have been looking for and I need to work on keeping it.”
“I don’t care if you got a nigga that wants to be your boyfriend. He’s gonna have to be cool with me and you havin’ our thing though.”
“Dev, you’re not hearing me. There isn’t a thing between us anymore. I like the sex, hell I love it, but I want more. It’s not you, it’s me. I’d rather have someone I can have something special with than some good sex.”
“You ain’t gonna find better sex with anyone else and you know it.”
“Not true because the sex I had last week was beyond amazing.”
He laughed and shook his head before saying, “Alright, I’ll leave you alone. Do you. But don’t come hittin’ me up when ol’ boy dick won’t get hard and can’t fuck you.”
“That’ll be fine because he’s vers and I could just fuck him. Goodbye, Dev.”
He sucked his teeth and walked back over to the door. He opened it but before leaving, turned back to me and asked, “Can I at least have a pair of draws from your dirty hamper?”
“Ew, nigga bye!” I pushed him out into the hall. I almost forgot to give him his miniature paddle back, so I grabbed it off my coffee table and tossed it out into the hall. “Take that shit with you, too.”
“You’re gonna text me later, watch.”
“Don’t bet your life on it.” I closed the door.
I was expecting to feel some relief by ending it with him, but I wasn’t expecting such a heavy weight to fall off my shoulders. My feelings for him were so worthless and I didn’t realize it until that moment. I meant what I said to him, too. I’d choose the possibility of having something real over sex every time. Sex was important but not to the point of keeping me from getting something I really needed. And Cameron was who I really needed.
I sat and waited for him to reply but he didn’t. It finally hit me that I blew it. Maybe I should’ve just told him that it was Dev. Maybe that would’ve made a difference. Either that or it would’ve led to them falling out with each other. I’d never been in a situation like this before, so I had no idea what to do. I guess I was gonna have to go back to being single. At least I’d be able to focus on graduation that upcoming Spring.
So I cleaned up my apartment and started cooking to take my mind off of Cameron. It worked for a little while but I quickly began thinking about him again. I especially thought of him eating my food. It brought me so much happiness to see him eating my food the night I cooked for him. I felt like kicking myself for even giving in to sex with him. We had a working friendship that shouldn’t have been messed with. It’s crazy how good sex is but also how dangerous it could be to relationships. It’s sad that I had to learn that the hard way.
I was in the middle of mixing everything for my homemade macaroni and cheese when my phone vibrated on the counter. I picked it up to see it was Cameron.
I slid on a pair of slippers and dashed out of my apartment as fast as I could. I ran downstairs and out back to where my building’s pool was. Cameron was lounging back on one of the pool chairs with his shirt, shoes and socks off. He looked so damn sexy.
“I see you’re comfortable,” I told him.
Cameron Hughes
“Yeah, it’s a little warm out today,” he said back with a smile. “Lance, sit beside me.” I sat beside him and he sat up and turned towards me. “I didn’t mean to go off on you like that last week. I guess I’m just a little jealous.”
“Jealous? Of what?”
“Whoever you’ve been fucking with.”
“You mean was fucking with. I cut it off with him, Cameron. And you can’t be jealous of someone you don’t know.”
“But I do know him. I just don’t know exactly who he is and it pisses me off.”
“Neither of you know about each other so I don’t see the point in getting upset about it anymore.”
“I guess what’s really fucking with me is the fact that the sex must’ve been good for you to keep doing it with him. Am I right?”
“Yes, I’ll be honest. The sex was good.”
“Better than with me?”
“Not necessarily better.”
“You said you’d be honest.”
“I am being honest. Cameron, you two are so different that I can’t even compare you like that. I do know one thing.”
“What?”
“He didn’t make me feel the way you make me feel. Cam, I am so tired of just having casual sex. No matter how good it is, it doesn’t compete with having someone special in your life.”
“True.”
“Me and you already connect because of our friendship. I wanna see how much further we can go with this. We only got one more semester before we graduate and when I leave FAMU, I want to leave a better man than when I arrived. Being with you makes me feel like I’ve accomplished so much of that task. Before I came here, I never felt like I fit in. I pledged Alpha Phi Alpha and that helped me so much with shaping what I want to do with my life, but it did nothing to help me figure out the kind of person—the kind of man—I wanted to do everything with. After all those days and nights of studying together and sitting in classes by each other, I never thought that man would be you. That’s what makes us special, Cameron. We found each other.”
He smiled and said, “Alpha and Omega, huh?”
I put my hand on his and said, “That’s right. Beginning and end.”
After making sure no one was outside with us, he pulled me in for a kiss. I grabbed his hand and stood up with him. He picked up his things and followed me inside my building and up to my apartment. I could tell he was hungry by the way he rubbed his stomach the moment we entered my apartment and the aroma of my food cooking hit his nostrils.
“What you got goin’ on up in here?” he asked. “Smells like a soul food restaurant in here.”
“Just a lil’ Sunday dinner,” I told him. “You hungry?”
“Heck yeah. All I had to eat today was a candy bar. There’s no food in my dorm.”
“Damn, now that’s a shame. There should be plenty of room in your stomach for some roasted chicken, homemade baked macaroni and cheese, steamed carrots with ginger, sweet corn and some fudge brownies I made last night when I couldn’t get to sleep.”
He rubbed his hands together and said, “Okay, I forgive you. I will forgive you for anything if you cook for me like this all the time.”
I laughed and told him, “Don’t worry, I won’t ever mess up again.” I kissed his sexy lips and damn near melted right then and there.
I got him to help me out in the kitchen and we talked about how different everything was going to be now that we were going to be exclusive. When dinner was ready, we sat down at my table and he held my hand while saying grace. As usual, I got excited when I saw how much he was enjoying my cooking. And he was so hungry that he had seconds and thirds before moving on to my brownies, which he ate four of. I honestly didn’t know where he put it all.
“I could eat you out of a house and home,” he joked while finishing his last brownie.
“Yeah, no kidding,” I said with a laugh. “Come on, let’s go watch some TV.” We stood up and he followed me back into my living room. We sat down on the sofa together and I turned on the TV with my remote.
He put his arm around me and asked, “So, can you describe the Bruh you were with?”
“Cam,” I said while tilting my head back. “I thought we weren’t gonna do this.”
“I know but it’s gonna be weird now going to probates and shit knowing one of my Bruhz was humping some ass that belongs to me. Wait, was he vers like us or a top? Because I know he wasn’t a bottom.”
“He was a strict top.”
“Sounds about right. What letter does his name begin with?”
“I can’t tell you that.”
“Does he have as many tattoos as me or less?”
“I can’t tell you that either.”
“Damn, Lance. Was he taller than me? I know you can tell me that.”
“Nope.”
“If I throw out a set of names, raise your hand if you hear his name. Curtis, Jovonnie, Malcolm, Rashad, Tyson, Maurice, Elgin, Justin, Wesley, DeVante. How come you’re not raising your hand? That’s all the upperclassmen like me.” His eyes grew wide and he asked, “I know you weren’t fucking with a pledge?”
“No, he wasn’t a pledge.”
“So he’s in the list of names I just called out then?”
“If I say yes, will you drop this whole thing?”
“Yeah.”
“Okay, yes, his name was in the list you just called out.”
“I knew it! Which one?”
“Baby, it really doesn’t matter. You know why?”
“Why?”
“Because he never kissed me the way you do and he wasn’t as intelligent as you are. He never touched me like you do and he wasn’t laidback and kind and compassionate like you. He was a walking stereotype of what most people think of Ques. You possess all of the qualities of a real Que. Now, is there anything else you need to know before this subject gets dropped forever?”
“Do you have any regrets about kicking him to the curb? Be honest with me.”
I looked into his eyes and answered, “None whatsoever.”
“Cool, that’s all I need to know baby.” He kissed me again. “That’s all I need to know.”
[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
“A Very Freaky Christmas”
For the first time in a long while, my parents wanted to spend Christmas down in Houston with my mama’s sister. I always hated spending Christmas there because it never snowed there like it did in Philly, my aunt Chelsea’s macaroni and cheese wasn’t as good as my mama’s and my cousin Demarcus was a jerk. He was straight and it was basically the sole reason why me and him never got along. My aunt married his dad when we were young kids so we weren’t related by blood. But even if we were related by blood, we’d still be polar opposites.
When we arrived at my aunt’s house, I was a little surprised by how much Demarcus changed since the last time I saw him. It had been about four years since we last spent the holiday in Houston, so I hadn’t seen him since we were like twelve. I remembered him being this short bigheaded boy with braces. He’d grown a little taller now and the braces were gone. And his head wasn’t as big anymore. I’d be lying if I said he wasn’t cute.
“You sleep over there,” he said to me, pointing to the twin-sized bed by the window in his room. “That’s the guest bed. My bed is right here so don’t let me catch you on it.”
Demarcus
“I see you’re still an ass,” I said with a smile on my face as I dropped my duffle bag on the floor.
“Shut up. This is my room so it’s my rules. Rule number one, keep your gay ass off my bed. Rule number two, go to the bathroom to change your clothes because I’m not gay like you. Rule number three…”
I giggled and said, “Little boy if you don’t stop. Nobody tells me what to do. And this is my aunt Chelsea’s house.”
“Wrong, it’s my dad’s house.”
“Nope, before you and your ragamuffin dad moved your dusty shit up in here, my aunt lived here by herself. She’s a doctor so I know she pays most if not all the bills up in this bitch. Your dad is a construction worker so I know he can’t afford this house.”
“Don’t talk about my dad, bitch!”
“I won’t talk about your dad if you don’t talk to me at all. Because I don’t wanna be here just as much as you don’t want me here.”
“Whatever.”
“You’re still talking to me.”
“Because…”
“Damnit, you’re still talking to me.”
He rolled his eyes and sighed before going over to his bed and sitting down. I smiled as I unpacked my stuff and then went into the bathroom. I had a bunch of text messages from a boy at my school named Eric that wasn’t my boyfriend but was basically my practice boy. I learned how to suck dick by practicing on him and I learned what it felt like to have my ass eaten. He wanted to go all the way but I wasn’t ready for that. I was saving that for the boy of my dreams: Orlando Jenkins. He was on the basketball team at my school and I tutored him for our algebra class. He was always so nice to me and I knew he was most likely DL and was just waiting on me to make the first move. So I was building up my skills until the day I was ready to go all the way with him. Eric was my practice boy, and I would soon have a new practice boy.
Me (Tevin)
“The fuck are you doing in there?” Demarcus asked while knocking on his bathroom door. “Get out the bathroom, Tevin!”
“Go use the one downstairs,” I said back.
“This is my bathroom!” He calmed down. “I’m sorry for being a dick earlier. Come on, Tevin. I gotta piss.”
“Say pretty please.”
“Pretty please.”
“Tell me I’m the cutest boy from West Philly who…”
“Tevin, please.”
“Damn, alright.” I snapped a few more selfies and sent them to Eric before stepping out of the bathroom to see Demarcus standing there holding his dick to keep from peeing on himself. “There, now you can tinkle.”
He went into the bathroom and closed the door, and I went downstairs to see what my mama was up to. She was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine while my dad was outside in the front yard talking to Demarcus’s dad and one of their neighbors. I sat on the sofa beside my mama and asked, “Why couldn’t we stay home for Christmas again this year? I wanted to spend the holidays with you and daddy like we always do.”
“My sister wanted us here this year because she’s gonna have a baby,” she told me.
“Really? Aunt Chelsea is gonna have a baby?”
“Yep. My little sister is finally slowing down at work and becoming a mommy. I’m so happy for her and I can’t wait to finally be an auntie instead of just a step-auntie.” She laughed a little. “It’s been a while since there’s been a baby in the family.”
“So uh…does Demarcus know?”
“Yeah, Chelsea told them a few weeks ago.”
“Hmm, maybe that’s why he’s acting like that.”
“Acting like what? You two aren’t still at each other’s throats, are you? You’re not kids anymore, you’re big boys now and you’ll be graduating high school soon. You two need to find something that’ll help you get along with each other.”
“He wouldn’t be interested in the things I’m interested in. I can guarantee that.”
“So because you’re gay and he’s not, you can’t possibly have something in common?”
“He’s always the one who has had a problem with me? I never started with his bighead self.” I rolled my eyes.
“I bet if you really tried, you’d find something you really like about your cousin.”
“I doubt it.”
That night, I was getting ready for bed when I heard Demarcus trying to talk as low as possible on his phone under the cover on his bed. I couldn’t hear everything he was saying, but I knew he was talking to some girl because he kept asking her if her pussy was wet and if she could send him some pics. It had gotten late and I was getting sleepy so he was gonna have to get off that phone. I hopped off my bed and went over to his and snatched the cover off of him. The biggest smile formed on my face when I saw him lying there with his hand in his shorts gripping his hard dick.
“Tevin!” he hollered. “You’re so fucking annoying! Give me the cover back.”
“Come get it,” I said while stepping back.
He stood off the bed and his dick shifted in his shorts. He snatched the cover from me and dashed out of the room and into his bathroom across the hall. He didn’t close the door all the way and was now talking to the girl over FaceTime. He kept shoving his hand into his shorts and grabbing his dick. I couldn’t see what the girl was doing but whatever she was doing, it had him extremely horny.
As I looked at him, I realized he was kind of sexy now. And after seeing his dick print in those shorts, I was definitely getting some ideas in my head. I did only have one practice boy and you know what they say, practice makes perfect. So I hurried back to Demarcus’s room and waited for him to come back from the bathroom.
“We’re gonna act like that didn’t happen,” he said to me after walking in and closing the door.
“Okay,” I said with a smile. “I’ll forget the image of your big dick in those shorts.”
“Alright, so…” He paused and looked at me. “Big?”
I learned very quickly that boys who were straight or considered themselves straight could not turn down an ego boost. I knew by saying his dick looked big in those shorts would be enough to boost his ego and put him in somewhat of a different mood. I decided to further test the waters by asking, “So, is your girlfriend cute?”
“Monique’s not my girlfriend. She’s just some girl that I have phone sex with all the time. Well, I have ate her pussy a few times.”
“Aw, Demarcus are you a virgin?”
“Okay, I’m not even about to talk to you about this. Goodnight.” He turned off his lamp and climbed into bed.
“It’s okay if you are. I’m still one. I’ve done things but I’m still a virgin.”
“Done things? Done things like what?”
“A little bit of this and a little bit of that.”
“Bullshit. Your dad would strangle some dude if he caught you with him. He treats you like you’re his daughter instead of his son.” He chuckled.
“My dad doesn’t know. No one does.”
“Yeah right. Go to sleep.”
“I’ve sucked dick before. And I’m good at it.”
He was silent for a while and then looked over at me and asked, “Why are you lying?”
“I’m so serious right now. I’ve been sucking this boy from school and he loves it. He’s been texting me non-stop since I got here. You wanna see the text messages?”
“He gay, too?”
“No. He gets girls but he says he’s never had his dick sucked the way I suck it. I’ve been using him for practice.” I could tell by the way he was looking that I’d gotten into his head. I swear boys like him were all the same. All it took was a small amount of ego boosting and the right timing.
“So, he don’t feel weird letting you suck his dick?”
“Not at all. He loves it. And I love sucking. I wasn’t born with these nice lips for nothing. Well, goodnight.”
“Hold up. Do you always keep it to yourself? Like, you don’t tell people about it, do you?”
“You’re the first person I’ve told this. We’re cousins so I know you won’t tell what I do.”
“We’re not like real cousins. I mean, we’re not related.”
“Yeah, but we’re still cousins.”
He climbed off his bed and went over to the door and locked it before stepping over to my bed. The room was dimly lit by the moonlight, so it took me a second to realize he had his hand in his shorts again. I sat up in bed and even though he wasn’t saying anything, I knew he wanted some head. I looked up at him and he pulled his shorts down to the floor. He put his big hard dick in my face and made it bounce.
“Damn,” I said as I admired it. “It really is big.”
“You gonna suck it or just keep looking at it?” he asked with a cocky smile. “And keep it quiet.”
“Trust me, you’re gonna be the one making all the noise.”
I looked up into his eyes as I opened my mouth and let him slide his dick in. He immediately let out a long sigh and his knees buckled as I took his dick into my throat. I sucked him nice and slow for a while before finally picking up the pace. He put one hand on the back of my head and guided me while pushing his dick in and out of my mouth.
“Damn, that shit feel good,” he told me in a whisper. “You wasn’t lying.”
I stopped sucking him and made him lie down on my bed. I pulled his shorts off and dropped them on the floor. He put his hands behind his head and I climbed up on him and started sucking him again. His dick tasted and smelled so good because he’d taken a shower before getting ready for bed. Every now and then I’d look down at his feet to see his toes were curled up. That was all I needed to see to know I was doing a good job.
“Lick my balls, too,” he demanded while smacking my lips with his dick.
I first kissed and then sucked on his balls while he jacked off. That’s when he really started moaning. He was getting a little loud so I put my hand up to his mouth to keep him quiet. I made him spread his legs a little more and I started licking the area between his balls and his asshole. He quickly stopped jacking his dick because he was probably about to cum too soon. Just when I thought he was gonna let me rim him, he put his legs back down and made me suck his dick some more. I’d never rimmed my practice guy before so I was hoping Demarcus would let me do it, but I guess I’d have to wait longer to try it.
“Pull your pajamas off,” he said to me.
“Why?” I asked while still kissing on his dick.
“Just do it, Tevin.”
I pulled back and took off my pajama bottoms. I wasn’t wearing underwear so now all I had on was my socks and shirt. When I started sucking him again, he reached back and felt on my ass. He rubbed on my asshole and after smelling his finger, he sucked on it and then made an attempt to finger me but I was super tight.
“Relax,” he told me. “I’ma do it nice and slow.”
“I’ve never been fingered,” I admitted.
“Do you feel like you gotta take a shit right now?”
“No.”
“Then you’ll be fine. Now stop trippin’ and suck my dick.”
He made me suck him again and while I did that, he began easing his index finger into my tight asshole. I gotta admit, the more he worked his finger in and stretch me the better it began to feel. I tried to remain as relaxed as possible but every now and then I’d tense up because of the pain. And he kept licking his finger to get me wetter. He must’ve liked how my ass tasted because he never changed fingers. He did start using his middle finger along with his index finger though.
“I wanna fuck you,” he admitted.
“No,” I told him.
“Why not? I’m too hard right now to cum from head. I won’t go too fast.”
“No, Demarcus.”
“Just let me put some of it in. I’ll kiss you.”
“Nope. My first time is gonna be special and not with my cousin.”
“We’re not real cousins.”
“It doesn’t matter. Do you wanna cum with my help or by yourself?”
“Damn, alright.”
I deep throated him a few more times and then he stopped me. He made me lie on my back and spread my legs. When he bent down and was about to lick my ass, I stopped him and asked, “What are you doing?”
“I wanna see what it’s like.”
“Okay, but I’m still not gonna let you fuck.”
“I know, damn.”
He kissed my hole and I made it pucker a few times. He then started to circle it with his tongue and I had to put my own hands over my mouth because he had me moaning. My dick released a thick load precum that fell down on my stomach and I knew if I jacked off right then I’d bust a nut all over myself. So I kept my hands off my hard dick and clenched onto the sheets.
“Damn, tastes better than Monique’s pussy,” he told me in between licks. “I bet ol’ boy never ate you out like this, huh?”
“No,” I told him.
He shoved his tongue in deep and more precum rolled out of my dick. He had my toes curled up and was making shivers run up and down my spine. My practice dude Eric never ate me out that good. Demarcus was rubbing his lips and nose all in it, getting freaky with me. I couldn’t believe this was the same cousin that I always found annoying and dumb. Now he was on the verge of making me bust the biggest nut I’d busted since the very first time I jacked off.
“I wanna see you nut,” he said while fucking me with his middle finger in between licks. “Jackoff.”
“You gonna nut, too?” I asked him.
“Yeah.”
He sat up and started jacking off with his left hand while fingering me with his middle finger on his right hand. I pulled my legs back even more and jacked off. Immediately, I felt this burst of pleasure building in me and I’d never felt that before. I started shaking and so did he. We were both trying to be extra quiet but managed to let out a few low toned moans as our dicks shot out big loads of cum at the same time. He stopped fingering me and collapsed in between my legs. I stopped jacking off and put my arms around him.
“You don’t know how bad I needed that,” he whispered in my ear. “Thank you, baby.”
“Thank you,” I told him. “I’ve never came that hard before.”
“Imagine how good it would’ve felt with this dick up in that ass. I still wanna fuck you.”
“My first time is gonna be with Orlando Jenkins.”
“Who?”
“My biggest crush.”
“Nah, your first time is gonna be with me. I bet you I’ll get that ass before y’all leave after New Year’s.”
“Mmm hmm, we’ll see. Now get up off me, bighead.”
“Bighead? You mean big dick.” He laughed as he climbed off my bed and picked his shorts up off the floor.
“Aren’t you gonna take another shower?”
“Hell no. I’m going to sleep. Besides, I like having the smell of your booty on me.”
“Ew, you’re so nasty. I’m going to take a shower.” I left his room and went across the hall to take a quick shower. When I got back, this nigga was in my bed. “What are you doing? Get back on your bed.”
“This my room so technically, they’re both my beds. Now lock the door and come lay down with me.” I locked the door and then climbed into the bed with him. He put his arm around me and asked, “You don’t snore loud do you?”
“No and you better not either.”
We went to sleep in the same bed that night, and the next morning woke up with two serious cases of morning wood. We jacked off together while kissing and busted nuts together again. After getting cleaned up, we went downstairs together to have breakfast. Our parents were shocked to finally see us getting along.
“I knew it would only be a matter of time,” said aunt Chelsea as she put our plates in front of us.
“What made you two finally get over your differences?” my mama asked.
Demarcus put his arm around me and said, “Tevin has always been my favorite cuz. Ain’t that right, T?”
“That’s right,” I said with a smile. Under the table, I placed my hand on his bulge and rubbed on it and he smiled. I just might let him get some ass after all, I thought to myself as I began to eat breakfast.
[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
“Green Exchange”
“Man, are you for real?” I asked my homeboy Pete as we entered our apartment after work that afternoon. “You let that nigga suck ya dick?”
“I ain’t had no money, fam,” he told me. “I been gettin’ my weed from this nigga for like two years and I never knew he got down like that. This nigga on IG with all kinds of females. He get pussy that me and you could never get. Yet, he sucks dick.”
“Nigga, you lyin’.”
“Why would I lie about some shit like that? I asked him could he loan me some shit and I’ll pay him on payday and he was like, ‘Nah, it’s all good. You let me suck you up and you can have the kush.’ Bruh, I ain’t wanna do it but the weed was right fuckin’ there in my face. So, I let him do what he wanted to do and he gave me a dime bag for free.”
“How did it feel?”
“What you mean how did it feel? Nigga, I got my nut and my weed and I left. Fuck how it felt.”
“And you don’t think that shit make you gay?”
“Hell nah. He sucked me, not the other way around.”
“How was the weed?”
“Nigga, his shit is always grade A. I don’t know where he get his shit from but it be right. It’s better than that shit you get from the Jamaican dude downtown. I’m tellin’ you, bruh, hit him up and see if you can get the same deal. It do feel weird as fuck lettin’ a nigga give you head but it’s worth it for the weed. You just as broke as me. Yo babymama done ran through your pockets just like mine did.” He reached into his pocket, pulled out a card and handed it to me. “Here’s his number. His name is Rico.”
“Man, this some wild shit. I don’t know.”
“Just hit him up and see what’s good, bruh. Ain’t like nobody gonna know. He stay out in Pinecrest and we don’t know nobody out that way. I’m about to eat somethin’ and lay my ass down. I’m tired as fuck right now.”
He went into the kitchen and I went up the hall to my room. I wasn’t one hundred percent on the whole thing, but I did have a need for weed. I’d been a certified weed addict since I was fourteen when I smoked my first joint with my brother. Now at age twenty-four, I had to smoke at least three days out of the week or I’d get cranky as fuck. So after thinking about it for almost an hour, I finally decided to call the dude Pete claimed would suck my dick and give me free weed.
“Wassup,” I said after he answered my call. “This Rico?”
“Yeah, wassup,” said this deep voice on the other end. “Who this?”
“My name D. I’m Pete’s roommate.”
“Do you have a full name, D?”
“My bad, it’s Dejuan.”
“Okay, Dejuan. Did Pete tell you what my deal is?”
“Yeah.”
“And you’re down with that?”
“I think.”
“You think?” He laughed and said, “You gotta be sure, man. I don’t need no niggas makin’ me reach for the piece on them.”
“Nah, you ain’t gotta do all that. All I want is some weed, bruh. And I ain’t got no money on me to pay so…”
“I got you, bruh. Where you at right now?”
“My place. I just got off work. Can I come now?”
“Yeah but I need you to first take a shower. I don’t put after work dick in my mouth. And I want you to come over in some shorts with no underwear and no shirt.”
“Damn, why all that?”
“Just a preference.”
“Okay, what else?”
“Nothin’, that’s it. I’m in the Pinecrest apartments. You know where that is?”
“Yeah, by the BP station. Hey, can I wear my shades and a hat?”
“Scared that somebody might see you, huh?” He laughed and told me, “Yeah, you can wear that. I don’t care. I just wanna see that dick flop around in them shorts. I love that shit.”
“You stay by yourself, right? I don’t want nobody to walk in.”
“Yeah, I stay by myself. I’m in apartment 318 in building C.”
“Cool, I’ll be there asap.”
I got off the phone with him and then went into the bathroom to take a shower. All I could think about by that point was the weed. So I washed my dick and balls up good before getting out the shower and going back into my room. I put on some lotion and then put on a pair of shorts with no draws like he’d requested. After putting on a hat and my shades, I headed out to do the damn thing. Pete had already ate something and went to sleep in his room so I didn’t have to face him before I left. This whole thing still felt kinda weird to me.
When I arrived at the Pinecrest apartments, I was nervous as fuck. Pete was right, we didn’t know anybody out that way, but I was still hoping nobody I knew saw me. I sat in my car for a minute and after coming to the conclusion that it was just head, I hopped out and made my way over to building C. I went up the stairs to the third floor and found apartment 318. I knocked on the door and he opened it immediately. He just stood there for a second, looking down at my shorts. I forgot all about him saying he liked to see nigga’s dicks in shorts or something like that.
Me (Dejuan)
“You Rico?” I asked.
“Yeah,” he replied. “Come on in, man.”
He stepped back and let me into the apartment. After closing and locking the door, he led me down the hall and into his room. I just stood by the door and waited for him to tell me what to do. He kept his back to me as he asked, “Why Pete ain’t come with you? I know he probably smoked up that dime bag I gave him.”
“He said he was tired.”
“Oh, word? You got a big dick like him?”
I laughed and said, “Shit, I don’t know. That’s my homeboy. I ain’t never seen his dick and don’t want to.”
“You and Pete cool dudes. Most niggas trip when I tell them I like to suck dick every now and then. They act like that shit is so outside the box. But head is head. I love gettin’ my dick sucked on and I know for damn sure can’t nobody suck dick better than other niggas. Fem niggas suck the best so that’s who I always get sucked up by. I ain’t as good as a fem nigga so I gotta warn you right now it won’t be as good.”
“It ain’t no thing to me either way, man. I just want some weed.”
“I hear that.” He finished what he was doing and turned around with a fat blunt in his hand. He picked up a lighter and lit it before taking a few hits from it. He blew the smoke in my face and asked, “You wanna smoke while I suck that dick?”
Rico
“Hell yeah, nigga. Pass that shit.”
He passed the blunt to me and while I was taking some hits from it, he felt on my dick in my shorts. Since he was a little taller than me, I had to look up at him. I’d never had another dude put his hands on my dick so I took a few more hits from that blunt to ease my nerves. The more I relaxed, the harder my dick began to get. It wasn’t long before I was harder than a brick in my shorts. That’s when he started smiling and untied the string on my shorts to loosen them up.
“You don’t nut too fast, do you?” he asked me.
“Nah,” I told him. “Especially not from head.”
“Okay. Because I wanna take my time with this big dick.” He pulled my dick out my shorts and said, “Damn, that dick big as fuck, nigga. Pretty ass dick.”
I smiled and replied, “Thank you.”
He got down on his knees and took my dick into his mouth like he’d been starving for some dick for days. I kept telling myself before coming over that I wouldn’t look at him while he sucked me, but there I was looking directly at this nigga while he was sucking me. At first it felt the same as it did whenever a female sucked my dick, but then this nigga started sucking more of it than any bitch ever sucked. I got a nine and a half inch dick so I’d never had more than half of it sucked before. Rico was definitely taking more than half of it into his mouth. And then he went further, making my dick disappear down his throat. That shit felt so good that my whole body locked up for a second.
“Ooh fuck,” I shouted while almost dropping the blunt. My knees buckled but I kept them from giving in.
He pulled his mouth off my dick and his drool dripped down to the floor as he looked up at me and told me, “Fuck, that dick so good, nigga. Big ass chocolate dick. Damn, nigga.” He grabbed my dick and smacked his lips with it. “How bad you want that weed, nigga?”
“I want it bad.”
“Show me how bad you want it. Fuck my mouth with that dick.”
“That’s what you want?”
“Hell yeah.”
“A’ight.”
I took a few more hits from the blunt before sitting it down on the ashtray on his dresser. I then grabbed the back of his head as he pulled my shorts down to the floor. He took my dick back into his mouth and I pushed it in deeper, hitting his throat before pulling back. I repeated that a few times before pushing my dick even deeper into his throat. Hearing him gag every now and then and seeing how wet he had my dick was making me horny as fuck. I really didn’t wanna enjoy it but that shit was feeling too good.
“Suck that dick, Rico,” I told him as I fucked his throat. “Fuck!”
After a good fifteen minutes of him taking all of my dick into his throat, he pulled back and sat down on the floor all the way. He backed up to his bed and motioned for me to come to him. He made me take my shorts all the way off but leave on my shoes. He then made me put one foot up on his bed while I kept the other on the floor. I bent my knees a little so that my dick could line up with his mouth. Now he was sucking me and rubbing on my balls at the same time. That shit felt amazing. I reached over and picked the blunt back up. While I smoked the blunt until it was pretty much gone, he sucked the life out my dick.
“You ready for me to cum?” I asked him while he was still sucking me.
“No,” he answered quickly before getting back to sucking me.
I was high and didn’t give a fuck by that point. About twenty minutes went by before my leg started to get tired, so he let me lay down on his bed while he got in between my legs and started sucking me again. This nigga was like a beast on my dick. Every now and then he’d stop sucking my dick to lick on my balls and I’d get closer to busting my nut. Just when I was thinking I could go at least another fifteen minutes, this nigga started licking the spot between my nuts and my ass while jacking me off. I’d never had a girl do that to me so I had no idea how to react. And then his tongue started getting closer to my asshole and just the thought of him going there was enough to take me out.
“Oh fuck, my nigga!” I called out. “Bruh!”
I went into another zone when I caught that nut. All I could do was look down at him with my mouth wide open as my dick shot out these long, thick blasts of cum in the air. Some of them landed on my stomach and others went over his head and landed on the bed and even on the floor. That shit felt so good that I forgot where I was for a second. I couldn’t even play it off, he had me losing my mind. I was shaking and shit. And he was just smiling while kissing on my sensitive dick.
“You got nut everywhere,” he said while still playing with me dick.
“Oh my God,” I said while collapsing back on his pillows. “That shit was wild, man. I needed that nut more than I thought I did.”
He laughed and said, “I can tell.”
“So, you tellin’ me fem gay dudes suck better than that?”
“Yeah.”
“Man, I don’t believe you. Ain’t no way.”
“Dawg, I done had some head that knocked me out before.”
“Shit, I’m just gonna have to take your word for it. If I ever let a nigga suck my dick again it’s gonna be you. You the MVP up in this mothafucka for real.”
He laughed again and said, “You a trip, bruh.”
He jumped off the bed and left the room for a second, returning with a warm rag with some soap on it. He wiped my dick and balls down with the rag and then wiped his mouth with it. I finally climbed off his bed and put my shorts back on. My dick was still somewhat hard but it was slowly getting back soft. After putting three dime bags in a Kroger tote bag for me, he walked me back to the front door.
“All this just because I let you suck my dick?” I asked. “Pete told me you only gave him one dime bag when he let you suck him.”
“Your dick bigger and you’re freakier than Pete,” he told me. “You let me lick that ass next time and I might give you more than that.”
“Damn, I’ll have to think about that. You can suck me up though.”
“I guess I’ll see you once you smoke all that up.”
“Nah, you can suck me up when you want to. You got my number. Just don’t tell Pete about it.”
“Okay. It’ll stay between us.”
“That’s wassup. Thanks bruh and I’m for real, hit me up when you wanna suck this dick again. That shit was fire.” I grabbed my dick because it was starting to get hard just from the thought of him sucking it again.
“I will.” He shook my hand and then opened the door for me.
Before that day, I’d never even thought of other dudes in a sexual way before, and I still didn’t think of Rico in that way. The way I looked at it, he could be my homeboy who I let suck my dick every now and then. At least I’d be getting some free weed out of the deal. It was a fair exchange in my book. When I got back home, I rolled up a few joints and smoked one before making myself something to eat. I was in the living room eating and watching TV when Pete woke up from his nap and sat on the sofa beside me.
“I smell weed,” he said with a smile. “I know what that means. So, how was it?”
“It was a’ight,” I told him.
“He sucked you up quick and gave you a dime bag, huh?”
“That’s what he did to you?”
“Yeah. He sucked me for like ten minutes and jacked me off until I nutted. Then he gave me a dime bag.”
I gave him a look before lying, “Yeah, the same with me. Shit wasn’t all that.”
[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 2017
“Confessions from a DL Relationship” – Part 2
[Kory’s POV]
I’d always been a private person, so I was a magnet for downlow guys like Kevyn. I actually preferred other private and openly gay guys like myself but they were usually only interested in white guys. I always tried to play it safe with downlow guys and let them figure out what they want, but with Kevyn it was different. From the moment we met, I wanted him to be my boyfriend. The sex was damn near perfect but it was our connection that made me crazy about him. I gave him a hard time for being DL but that’s only because I truly did love him and wanted him for myself. Even though I’d been in multiple DL situations, I’d never been in love with a DL guy before Kevyn.
“You might be able to come over later,” I told Xavier over the phone as I sat out in my Dodge Charger. “I’m not sure yet.”
“Come on, baby,” he said. “I’m horny as fuck, Kory. I wanna see what that ass can do.”
“Xavier, I already told you I’m not down to getting fucked yet.”
“Why not? It ain’t like my dick is that damn big.”
“I’d be the first guy you fucked though.”
“So? I’m ready. You already done sucked me up.”
“I’m at my friend’s place right now so like I said, I’ll think about it.”
“Alright. Hit me back if you can so I can catch an Uber ride to your spot.”
“Okay.”
“Later.”
“Bye.” I ended the call and climbed out of my car.
I honestly didn’t feel bad for hooking up with Xavier because Kevyn hooked up with random girls. And I wasn’t doing it just to make him jealous, I honestly enjoyed sucking Xavier’s dick. He was sexy as fuck and everyone knows there’s nothing like having an unexperienced curious guy to play around with whenever you wanted. He told me he’d never had his dick sucked that good before when I sucked him that first time in my car. The only way I’d stop hooking up with Xavier was if Kevyn would be monogamous with me.
So, it was the weekend and my friend Staci was throwing a pool party at the apartment complex she and some of our other friends lived in. After changing into my swimming shorts in her apartment, I went down to the pool to see she’d not only invited a ton of people from school, she’d also invited six players from the football team. As luck would have it, Kevyn was one of them. He noticed me instantly and couldn’t keep his eyes off me.
Me (Kory Patton)
“I’m surprised you came,” Staci said to me as we sat with our feet in the pool. “You rarely like to hangout anymore.”
“That’s because I have to work to afford my apartment,” I said back with a laugh. “Your daddy pays for everything for you.”
“True, but you should still make time to hang with your friends. Knowing you, you probably have a boyfriend or something that you’re not telling us about.”
“Nope, I’m single.” I glanced back over at Kevyn who was sitting at the other end of the pool talking with his teammates.
“You and me both. I guess straight guys aren’t that different from gay ones, huh?”
“You can say that again.”
Kevyn kept staring at me so much that I was sure someone would notice. He needed to stop. I hated when he’d get all jealous and act like I’m the one in the wrong just because I’m out and he’s not. I never felt like he was wrong or bad for being DL, he had to be DL because of football. I respected that. But I wasn’t going to sit around and be by myself while my so-called boyfriend is having sex with some girl. Still, if he didn’t want us to have an open relationship he should say something.
Kevyn Smith
“I don’t want us to have an open relationship,” he told me as I was grabbing my phone from my car.
“You scared the shit out of me,” I told him while holding my chest. “I come out here to get my phone and you just pop up? What is wrong with you?” I looked around him to make sure no one was walking out to the parking lot.
“I’ve been thinking and I don’t want you doing shit with Zay.”
“Kevyn, I don’t have time for this.”
“I’m serious. You gotta stop.”
“Why? Are you gonna stop fucking five girls a week?”
“I don’t fuck five girls a week. Where the hell did you get that from? I don’t do it that much. I fuck you more than I fuck them.”
“This isn’t a conversation we need to have out here, Kevyn.”
“Then where can we have it? Your place later?”
“Xavier may be coming to my place later so no, not there either.”
“Kory, if you’re trying to make me jealous then it worked. Now, can you please stop this thing you’re doing with him?”
“No. It’s not serious so it shouldn’t matter. I don’t love him. I love you. How is it any different than what you do with girls?”
“I hook up with one girl and I move on. I don’t keep fucking her.”
“So, you’ll be cool with me sucking random dicks as long as I don’t suck the same one more than once? That’s not what I want to do. I like Xavier and I like his dick. You’re cut and he’s uncut and that’s all the variety I need.”
“See, you think this shit is funny until I beat his bitch ass.”
“Wow, you’re getting angry now? Damn, I thought you were cool?”
“This shit ain’t a game, Kory.”
“I never said it was. Look, me sucking Xavier’s dick every now and then isn’t going to hurt anything.”
“But he probably don’t just want you to suck him off. He probably wants to fuck. What’s gonna happen when you give him some ass? He’s gonna want more. The next thing I know, you’re gonna dump me and get with him.”
I laughed and said, “Aw, you are jealous.”
“Kory, I’m not playing. I’m serious.”
“Baby, I love you and you only. I trust you when you get with women so you need to trust me when I get with someone else. Xavier is curious. He does want to fuck but I probably won’t let him fuck.”
“Probably?”
“I can’t promise anything, baby.”
He threw his hands up and snapped, “You know what, do what the fuck you wanna do. You wanna hold shit against me then go ahead. Let him fuck you raw if you want. I don’t care anymore.”
“Kevyn…”
“Nah, it’s whatever. I’m done.”
Instead of rejoining the party, he headed over to his truck and left. I did feel kind of bad but at the same time, the ball was in his court. If he wanted us to be monogamous then he had to make the first move. I was ready to be monogamous but I had no reason to be since he wasn’t. I went back to the party and ate some food and danced and swam with my friends. When the party was over, I checked my phone to see I had two text messages from Xavier and twenty from Kevyn. I didn’t even read Kevyn’s but I reply to Xavier, telling him to come over to my place that night.
Later that night, I gave no fucks as I got ready for Xavier to come over. I’d bought some condoms and cleaned my ass out in case it got to that point. I turned my phone off because Kevyn was still sending me text messages and trying to call. He was grown just like me and if he was going to get pussy on the side, I was going to get dick on the side. It was only fair.
“I can spend the night or nah?” Xavier asked me as I let him into my apartment. “I don’t feel like going all the way back to campus tonight.”
Xavier Wright
“Do you snore?” I asked him.
“No.”
“Okay, you can spend the night.” I closed and locked the door before asking him, “You want anything to eat or drink?”
“Nope. All I want is to get naked. I’m horny as fuck.”
I laughed a little and said, “I hear that. Come on, let’s go to my bedroom.”
The differences between him and Kevyn were vast. They dressed differently and used different body washes and deodorant, and of course they looked nothing alike. Both of them had sexy bodies and nice sized dicks, but Kevyn’s was bigger. Xavier’s was more fun to play with though because of his foreskin. I also loved the way Xavier moaned when he came. Kevyn would hold back whenever he came but Xavier made the sexiest moans.
“Do I finally get to kiss you tonight?” he asked me as he took off his tank top. “You act like you don’t kiss niggas or something.”
“I like to kiss,” I told him. “I didn’t think you’d like to since you’re straight and have only kissed girls.”
“I wanna kiss you.”
“Then do it.”
He smiled before grabbing me and pulling me in for a kiss on the lips. He took it a step further and slid his tongue into my mouth while squeezing on my butt. I could feel his dick getting hard in between us. After a few seconds, he pulled back and said, “That was just like I thought it would be. Them lips so soft.”
“Yours are, too.”
“So, we gonna fuck tonight or you just gonna suck me again?”
“Do you really want to?”
“Yeah. I smack dude ass all the time in the locker room and I’ve thought of what it would be like before. That shit turns me on just thinking about it. But I can’t do shit with one of my teammates. I don’t think any of them even get down like that.”
“Hmm, you’d be surprised.” I grabbed his hand and led him over to my bed, and just as we were about to get on, there was a knock at my door. I looked at him and told him, “I’ll go see who it is. Just keep it quiet in here.”
“Okay.”
I left my room and headed to my front door. When I opened it and saw Kevyn standing there, I sighed and asked, “What are you doing here?”
“Is he here?” he asked, barging in.
“Who?”
“Zay! Is he here, Kory?”
“You need to leave.”
“I need to leave? You’re about to fuck my teammate and I need to leave?” He pushed me out of the way and asked, “Where the fuck is he?” When I wouldn’t answer him, he went to my bedroom door and pushed it open.
“What the fuck?” Xavier asked. “Kevyn, what you doing here?”
“Kory is my boyfriend, nigga! Did he tell you that?”
“Great, you both just outed yourselves to each other,” I said while shaking my head. “Now that you both know the other is DL, can you leave, Kevyn?”
“I ain’t going anywhere. That nigga needs to go.”
“Kory wants me here,” Xavier told him. “How about you go like he just asked?”
I closed my bedroom door and told them both, “Sit down.”
“What?” they asked me in unison.
“Sit your big football playing ass down!” After they both sat down on my bed, I told them, “This is stupid. You’re not going to fight over me because that would be stupider. You both play on the same team, literally. You both like me, right?”
“Yeah,” Xavier answered.
“But I’m your boyfriend,” said Kevyn.
“Yes, you are. But adding Xavier to our thing won’t change that. Think about it. If we both have fun with him, then he’s just a part of it. He just wants to get freaky. He’s curious. Maybe we can teach him some shit.”
“I’m not down with it,” Kevyn said automatically. “I’m not gonna share you with this nigga.”
“You’re just jealous because Treshawn throws the football to me more than you,” said Xavier. “He knows I’ll score more than you.”
“You wanna take this outside, nigga?” They both stood up and got in each other’s face.
I stepped in between them and said, “Both of you, stop. We’re all adults, right?”
“True,” said Xavier.
“Then we should be able to work this out like adults. This isn’t about football. And baby…” I looked at Kevyn and continued, “…this isn’t about our relationship. We have our own thing. But just like you have your thing with girls, I want my own thing, too. And you can either leave and pretend like you don’t know about Xavier or you can join in. If you wanna join in then you’re gonna have to calm the fuck down.”
“He’s right,” said Xavier. “I’m cool with it if you are. I can’t even lie, I have checked you out in the locker room a few times. I only wanna fuck Kory, but I’m open to doing other shit with you and him.”
“See, Xavier is being open and calm. Can you do that, Kevyn?”
He looked at me for a little while without saying anything, and then finally said, “I guess trying it won’t hurt. But if I get uncomfortable, I want him to leave.”
“There’s a way to keep that from happening. Kiss him.”
“What?”
“Kiss Xavier. Xavier, are you cool with kissing Kevyn?”
“Yeah, no problems for me.”
“If you two kiss…” I placed my hand on both their bulges before continuing, “…I’ll give you both head right here and right now.”
Without saying another word, Kevyn grabbed Xavier by the back of the head and started kissing him. That shit was so sexy that my dick got stiff in my shorts. I got down on my knees and pulled down both their shorts. Neither of them were wearing underwear under their shorts so I was able to just start kissing and sucking them immediately. Like Kevyn, Xavier kept his pubes trimmed neatly so that fresh out the shower scent lasted longer on them than on dudes who had bushy pubes.
They were both hard as fuck as I sucked them. I loved playing with Xavier’s foreskin so I paid more attention to his dick than I did Kevyn’s, but deep throating Kevyn was more of a fun challenge because of how long his dick was. I stopped sucking them for a few minutes so that the three of us could kiss and get completely naked. I’d never been in a threesome before so I was excited.
“What happens here stays here,” I told them as I jerked both of them off at the same time. “Now, kiss again.”
They started kissing again and I went back to sucking both of them off. There was something about having two tall and sexy football players fully naked in my bed that turned me on like nothing else. They were both naked from head to toe with hard dicks begging for relief, and I gave that relief with my lip, tongue and throat skills. I’d look up from time to time to see them kissing or playing with each other’s nipples, so they were definitely warming up to one another.
“Bae,” Kevyn said to me while I was in the middle of sucking him. “Bend over so I can teach Zay how to lick your ass.”
“Yes, daddy,” I said as I turned around and bent over for them.
“Damn, that asshole pink and tight,” Xavier said as he sat up.
“I be fucking the shit outta him,” Kevyn told him. “But you gotta eat that booty first. He loves when you kiss and suck on that hole. Ain’t that right, baby?”
“That’s right,” I told him.
He smacked my ass a few times and told Xavier, “He keeps it clean like some good pussy, so you can lick on it even after you’ve been fucking him. Go ahead and taste that ass, nigga.”
With Kevyn spreading my butt cheeks to expose my asshole more, Xavier began to sniff and kiss on it. I already felt a difference in the way his lips felt on my ass than Kevyn’s because his lips were fatter. He wasn’t as skilled with licking on it though. It felt decent but not as good as when Kevyn rimmed me. Xavier must’ve not been a pussy eater the way Kevyn was. He stopped for a little while and I felt Kevyn’s mouth on my ass next. That’s when I really started moaning.
“Suck my dick while he eat you,” Xavier said, shoving his hard uncut dick in my face.
I pulled back his foreskin before stuffing that fat dick into my mouth. I deep throated that dick again, making him let out some of those sexy moans of his. I was trying to stay focused on that pretty dick but Kevyn was shoving his tongue deep into my ass and making me shake every time he slurped on it. That shit was feeling so good that goosebumps formed all over my body. After licking on me for a few more minutes, he climbed up and rested his dick between my butt cheeks. He then started kissing and sucking on my neck from behind.
I stopped sucking Xavier’s dick and told him, “Suck his dick, baby.”
“You want me to suck his dick for real?” he asked. “Because if you want it, I’ll do it.”
“Do it.”
“Shit, okay.” He grabbed Xavier’s hard dick and started sucking on it while I kissed and licked on Xavier’s low-hanging balls.
“Ooh, fuck,” Xavier moaned out. “Suck that dick nigga.”
I thought it couldn’t get any hotter but seeing my boyfriend sucking his teammate’s dick drove me crazy. I was too horny by that point so I climbed from under Kevyn and got off the bed while he was still sucking Xavier’s dick. I went over to my nightstand and grabbed my bottle of lube. After making Kevyn turn over on his back so that he could still suck Xavier’s dick from the side, I climbed up on him and lubed up his dick and my ass. I then sat down on that dick and started riding him while I jacked off to the sight of him sucking Xavier.
“Damn, you riding the fuck out that dick,” Xavier told me as he watched me go up and down on Kevyn. “I hope you ride me like that.”
Kevyn stopped sucking him to say, “You wouldn’t last two minutes in his tight ass, bruh.”
“I bet you I could. I don’t nut quick.” He made Kevyn suck his dick some more and moaned, “Fuck, nigga.”
I went all the way down on Kevyn’s dick with my ass, making him squirm and his toes curl. Then I picked up the pace and rode him harder and faster by the second. While I was going crazy on that dick, Xavier pulled his dick out of Kevyn’s mouth and went around to the other side of the bed so that he could get a close up of me and Kevyn fucking. He started doing something to Kevyn because I noticed Kevyn’s moans getting louder. I looked back to see Xavier was licking on Kevyn’s balls.
“Let me lick on that asshole, nigga,” Xavier said to him.
Kevyn spread his legs a little while I was still riding him so that Xavier could gain access to his virgin asshole. I’d rimmed Kevyn before but he would only let me do it for a little while before making me stop. I guess since we were all horny as fuck that night he was willing to go further than usual. I looked back again to see Xavier licking on Kevyn’s chocolate ass like it was a real piece of cake. That shit was so hot that I got goosebumps again from just looking at it. I wanted to get a better look so I climbed off Kevyn’s dick and turned around so that I could ride him in the reverse cowgirl position.
“How does his ass taste?” I asked Xavier as I watched him.
“Sweet and funky at the same time,” he answered with a smile. “I love that shit.”
He started fingering Kevyn and Kevyn quickly shouted, “No nigga, don’t do that. That shit hurt, bruh.”
“Baby, do it for me,” I told him.
He thought about it for a second before saying, “Go ahead.” Xavier fingered him with his index finger while I rode his dick even harder and faster. I was surprised when he told Xavier, “Push that finger in deeper, bruh.”
Xavier pushed more of his finger in, making Kevyn moan in a way I’d never heard him moan before. I had to stop jacking my dick a few times to keep from cuming too soon. I’d never thought about the possibility of seeing my boyfriend getting his ass played with by someone other than me, especially not by one of his teammates. I knew he was only doing this for me so that made it even more special.
“I wanna fuck him, too,” Xavier said after carefully pulling his finger out of Kevyn’s asshole.
“Get you some then,” Kevyn told him while pulling me off his hard dick, which was covered in my ass juices. “You clean, right? Because if not, slap one of them rubbers on.”
“I gotta get physicals and shit just like you, nigga. Of course, I’m clean. If I’m not, you got my permission to out me to everybody on-campus.”
That seemed to be all the assurance Kevyn needed because he got from under me and helped me move so that Xavier could lie down in his place. I climbed up on Xavier in the reverse cowgirl position and instead of me having to lube his dick, Kevyn lubed it up. He even grabbed Xavier’s dick and positioned it right under me. I lowered myself onto that fat uncut dick and it took me a little while to get comfortable with the thickness of it.
“That dick so thick, baby,” I told him as I continued to go down on it.
“You like that dick?” he asked me.
“Hell yeah.”
Kevyn smacked my ass a few times before coming up to kiss my lips. He teased like he was going to start putting his dick in my ass while I was riding Xavier, but he knew I wouldn’t be able to take it. Instead, he put his dick against mine and used some lube to jack us both off with his hand. It felt so good that I came close to cuming a few times.
“Damn that ass feel good,” Xavier said as I rode him.
“I’ma do to you what you did to me,” Kevyn hold him.
He got back down and spread Xavier’s legs to gain access to Xavier’s asshole. He wasted no time licking all on that ass, getting it wet. Xavier’s moans got louder and louder the more Kevyn rimmed him and the harder I rode his dick. His thick dick was hurting my ass but I kept going because it also felt good as fuck. I felt like I was in the middle of a porn scene by that point because we were all sweaty and caught up in a three-way mutual sex craze. I was mad at myself for not recording it to watch later.
“Flip him over and fuck the shit outta him,” Kevyn told Xavier after he stopped rimming him. “I wanna see that shit.”
Xavier made me get off his dick and I lied on my back. He spread my legs, slid his dick back into me and started fucking me hard. While he did that, Kevyn watched us and jacked his long chocolate dick off. He’d smack and feel on Xavier’s ass a few times but he mainly just watched. I threw my arms around Xavier’s neck and kissed his lips as he went deeper and deeper into me. Just when I was thinking I couldn’t take anymore, he pulled his dick out.
“I’m gonna nut,” he called out as he jacked off over me. “Oh shit!”
His cum oozed out and while some of it got caught in his foreskin, some of it dripped down on my stomach. When he moved up to make me suck on his now semi-hard dick, Kevyn took advantage of my legs still being spread and shoved his dick inside me and started fucking me hard. Meanwhile, he planted his face between Xavier’s butt cheeks and ate his ass, making him and me moan like crazy. After a few minutes, I felt his rhythm starting to become inconsistent.
“Ooh fuck!” he hollered. “Yo!”
As many times as Kevyn had nutted in me, he’d never released that much hot cum into my ass before. He kept fucking me and I could feel some of it oozing out of my ass each time he pulled back. Xavier carefully got from in between us and Kevyn collapsed on top of me. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him repeatedly.
“Thank you, baby,” I told him. “I needed this.”
“I know,” he said back before kissing me again. “I love you.”
“I love you, too.”
“You ready to nut, too?” Xavier asked me.
I smiled as the three of us changed positions on the bed. I lied on my back again and jacked off while they took turns kissing me and rubbing on my swollen and sore asshole. While Kevyn was sucking my nipple and massaging my asshole and taint with his hand, and Xavier was massaging and licking on my feet, I felt the strongest orgasm coming.
“I’m gonna cum,” I told them. “Ah!”
My dick always skeeted cum but it squirted like a water hose that night. I’d never released that much cum before. Some of it went over my head and splashed on my headboard. They both took turns kissing me again as my body went wild and then calmed down from the orgasm. I could honestly say it was the best sex I’d had hands down.
“Let’s get our stank asses in the shower,” Kevyn said, causing us all to laugh.
We took a shower together in my bathroom, where we kissed and touched each other. After getting out and drying off, they helped me change the sheets and cover on my bed and the three of us got back on it together naked. Xavier fell asleep immediately, so Kevyn and I had a little conversation quietly.
“Are you really okay with this?” I asked him.
“I didn’t know you were this freaky,” he replied with a laugh. “But yeah, I’m cool with it, boo. As long as me and you stay together, I’m cool with it. I do my thing with girls so I can’t blame you for wanting something, too. I get it now.”
“This was more than I was asking for. You two big boys are sexy as hell and you’re even sexier licking and sucking on each other.”
“I thought it would be weird sharing you but it’s kinda hot. He can’t fuck you like I do though, right?”
“Never baby. Never.” I kissed him before laying my head on his chest so that we could join Xavier in sleep.
[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 2017
“Zade’s Offer” – Part 3
It felt so damn good telling my managers at both Zaxby’s and Wal-Mart that I quit. Zade’s dad hired me for the job after Zade told him we were good friends and now roommates. I moved into his apartment and things only got better. I made enough money to keep Danitra off my back, I got to see my son more and Zade was actually a decent roommate. We hung out all the time and got to know each other’s friends. We’d have people over to the apartment for parties and we’d bring girls back from the clubs on the weekend to fuck. Still, we did our own thing together and the more we did it, the more I was starting to like it.
“Mike,” Zade said while standing in my doorway, “you got any black socks I can borrow? I forgot to do my laundry yesterday.”
“Yeah,” I told him as I stood up from my bed. “What kind? I got ankle, calf-length and shin-length.”
“Shin-length.”
I went over to my dresser and grabbed a clean pair of shin-length black Nike socks for him. I handed them to him and asked, “You about to go somewhere?”
“Yeah, I’m gonna head over to Best Buy and get a new USB flash drive. That’ll give you and your girl some time to talk in private.”
“Man, she ain’t my girl. She’s just my babymama.”
“Either way, I don’t wanna make things weird.”
“They won’t be. You don’t have to go if you don’t want to, Zade. This is your apartment, too.”
“Nah, it would be best if I left and let y’all talk. I really do need to go to Best Buy anyway.”
“Alright, bruh.” I waited until he left my room before I climbed back onto my bed and watched TV.
As I waited for Danitra to show up, I found myself wondering if that night would be one of those nights with Zade. I can’t lie, I looked forward to touching him and feeling him touch me. We jacked off together all the time, and that was my favorite. I even looked forward to exchanging head with him and rimming each other. We hadn’t gone further than that but I could tell he wanted to. I wasn’t sure how to classify myself because he was the only dude I could see myself doing that stuff with. And I was still attracted to women.
Me (Mike Garnett)
“Why did you want me to come over?” Danitra asked me as I let her into the apartment.
I closed the door and replied, “Because I need to talk to you about the agreement I reached with the court.”
“Agreement? With what court?”
“You threatened to put me on child support a few weeks ago, so I went ahead and took that step for you. I told the judge I’m willing to pay you two hundred every week and he determined that’s a reasonable amount. They’re gonna be sending you some papers in the mail to sign.”
“But what about our arrangement?”
“You kept saying it wasn’t enough. Well, now it’s gonna have to be enough. If my son needs anything else, I’ll pay for it myself so that I can present the receipts to the judge. Everything is going through the court from now on.”
“Mike, this is stupid.”
“Nah, you trying to get more money out of me with the threat of going to the court was stupid.”
“All so you can spend more money on your hoes. You should be ashamed.”
“No, you should be ashamed. I don’t spend my money on women. And now that I’m making more money, I’m not giving it all to your crazy ass. You have to let me see my son or I can fight you for primary custody.”
“You really ain’t worth shit. You know that?”
“Yeah, yeah; talk shit all you want. It’s not gonna change the fact that I got the upper hand now.”
“Nigga, fuck you!”
I reopened the door and held it open for her to leave as I told her, “Tell M.J. I’m gonna pick him up on Sunday to spend time with him.”
After she left, I closed the door and ordered some Chinese food for me and Zade. He came home about fifteen minutes after the food arrived and asked, “Damn, what smells so good?”
Zaden “Zade” Scott
“I ordered Chinese food,” I told him from the kitchen.
“You must’ve read my mind because I’m hungry as fuck.” He sat his Best Buy bag down on the kitchen counter and after grabbing a bottle of Heineken from the fridge, joined me at the kitchen table. As he poured some lo mein onto his plate, he looked at me and asked, “How did everything go with Danitra?”
“It’s all good, man.”
“Did y’all fuck?”
“Man, hell no! I won’t ever fuck that bitch again. That shit is dead, trust me.”
“I hear that. So, you don’t mind if I get at her?”
I laughed a little and said, “I don’t care. Just make sure you wear a rubber. Don’t get that ho pregnant because then you’ll be in the same boat I’m in.”
“I’m just fucking with you, man.” He took a bite out of a chicken wing before asking me, “How’s it going working for my dad?”
“Your pops is mad cool, man. I thought running the packaging section of the center would be hard but it’s not too bad. The dudes who work under my supervision work hard as fuck. We usually make production way before it’s time to clock out. And I can get a raise in six months. Dawg, I can’t thank you enough for helping me get that job.”
“I’m glad it’s working out for you. Pretty soon, you’ll be able to get your own spot.”
I don’t know why, but when he said that I immediately thought about the possibility of staying with him longer than I’d planned. I thought about it the entire time we sat across from each other eating; and by the time we were sitting in the living room playing NBA 2K17 in the living room, I was wondering if he wanted me to move out when the time came.
“You must be thinking about some pussy,” he said to me.
“Huh?” I asked. “Nah, man.”
“Then why are you so quiet?”
“No reason.”
“Come on, bruh. We’re boys. Shit, we’re deeper than that. You know you can talk to me and it won’t leave this apartment.”
I sighed before admitting, “I was just thinking about…when the time comes and I gotta leave. I know you probably want this place to yourself and shit.”
“Is that what you think?”
“Yeah. This thing we’ve been doing is temporary. I get that. But to be honest with you, I’m starting to get used to it. It’s like I can have my thing on the side with bitches but I got this thing with you that I don’t share with no other nigga. I can kick it with you and get freaky with you whenever I want. Shit, sometimes a nigga just wanna jackoff with another nigga without it being a problem.”
“True.”
“Zade, I’m not sure how long I’m gonna feel this way but for right now, I do wanna stay here. I mean, if that’s no problem for you.”
He smiled and told me, “I’m cool with that. Shit, I’d rather it be like that than me having to try this with somebody else. DL niggas be hella paranoid and shit.”
“It’s just gonna be me and you, right?”
“Yeah.”
“Okay, cool. Because I don’t wanna do this with no others niggas, just you. I can trust you. And you suck dick better than any girl I’ve ever been with.”
He sat his PlayStation 4 controller down and placed his hand on my crotch as he asked, “Is that right?”
“You be making me feel so good when you suck me, no lie.”
My dick grew hard in my shorts and since I wasn’t wearing any underwear under them, he was able to guide my dick under one side and started sucking on it. I continued playing the videogame while he sucked me off. After a few minutes, he stood up and made me turn off the game. With my dick rock hard in my shorts, I followed him into my bathroom at the end of the hall. My dick stayed hard while we showered together.
“That dick hard as fuck,” he said while cleaning my dick.
“I’m extra horny tonight,” I told him. “I think I wanna try what we talked about the other day.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah, man. I know how much you wanna do it.”
“I do, but I can tell you from experience the first time is painful as fuck.”
“I wanna do it though because I know it’s what you want. You already be sliding your finger up in it.”
“Mike, I don’t know if you’re ready for it.”
I kissed him before looking into his eyes and telling him, “Bruh, I can take it.”
“Alright, man. Alright.”
After our shower, he went into his room to get something from his bathroom that he told me would help clean my ass out. It was called Fleet. He poured the stuff that already was inside out and rinsed the little squeeze bottle out a few times before filling it with water. He made me bend over as he carefully put the little nozzle into my ass and squeezed the water inside. I then had to sit on the toilet and push the water—among other contents—out. He had me repeat it a few times until the water I pushed out was clear. It felt weird but it wasn’t too bad. Once I was done with that, he told me to get back in the shower and clean that area again. Before I was done, he put some body wash on his finger and fingered my asshole with it. I rinsed off good and then stepped back out the shower.
“You do this every time before you get fucked?” I asked as I dried off.
“Yep,” he answered. “But tonight, I ain’t the one getting fucked.” He smiled as he smacked my ass and squeezed it.
While I went into my room to put on some lotion, he went into his room to get some stuff. He entered my room a little while later with some lubricant and some little purple thing that had a weird shape. I finished putting on lotion and asked him, “What’s that?”
“It’s a toy I use sometimes when I jackoff,” he told me. “It goes in your ass and massages your prostate.”
“You’re not gonna rip my ass hole all up and have me bleeding, are you?”
He laughed and said, “Nah, man. I’ve never made a dude bleed and I’ve never bled, not even my first time. I’ma take it easy on you.”
“I ain’t never considered doing no shit like this. Only for you, nigga.”
He grabbed me and asked, “You’re gonna let me take that ass?”
“Yeah.”
“Damn, you got me hard.” He grabbed his hard dick through his boxer briefs.
I smiled as I got down on my knees and pulled his boxer briefs down to his ankles. I started sucking his hard dick, letting it enter my throat every few seconds. I’d learned how to gain some control over my gag reflex, so I could deep throat him without gagging for the longest. My own dick got hard again so I jacked off while I sucked him. Whenever I pulled my mouth off his dick, my spit would drop down onto my dick and I’d use it to jackoff with.
“Spit on your dick,” I told him.
He let some spit drip from his mouth and onto his dick and I sucked it up, making him moan as his knees shook. I sucked him for a good ten minutes before standing up and shoving my tongue into his mouth. He kissed me back with as much aggression as I was kissing him with. We’d been getting freaky with each other those past few weeks, but he had me willing to get freakier that night. So when we stopped kissing, I lifted his arm and started kissing and licking on his armpit.
“Fuck, nigga,” he said through moans. “That’s wassup. Get nasty with it.”
I did the same for his other armpit before making him turn. As I kissed on the back of his neck, I told him, “You in my room tonight, nigga. That means I’m the host.”
“Is that right?”
“Mmm hmm.”
I kissed my way down his back to his plump ass. He had the same exact waist size as me but his ass was fatter and more muscular than mine. I parted his butt cheeks and licked up and down his ass crack, pausing to rim his asshole each time I went up and down. He placed his hands on my dresser and stepped out of his underwear so that he could spread his legs. I dug my tongue deeper into that ass now that I could access more of it.
“Hot damn, bruh,” he called out. “You like the way that ass taste?”
“Hell yeah,” I told him while smacking that ass. “I’ma fuck you the next time we do this.”
“Bet.”
He let me lick on his ass for a little while longer before he made me get on my bed and bend over. He must’ve been super excited about getting to fuck me that night because he ate my ass like it was the last thing he’d ever eat again. That shit literally broke me down. It was like he knew the perfect moment to stick his tongue in me and when to suck on my asshole based on how I rocked back and forth on his face. As usual, my dick was hard and leaking precum, so I used it to jackoff with. I came close to busting a nut too soon about three times.
“Quit trying to edge before you end up nuttin’ for real,” he told me. “You’re not gonna want to get fucked after you nut, trust me.”
“I can’t help it,” I told him. “That shit feel too good.”
He went back to rimming me and I did my best not to cum too soon. Finally, he had me turn over on my back and spread my legs. He gave my asshole a few more licks before picking up that weird shaped sex toy. He put some of the lube on his finger and fingered me with it for a little while. Then, he started pushing the sex toy inside me. That little thing was small but it hurt like hell going in. I took a few deep breaths and relaxed as much as I could and he pushed more of it into me.
“Your dick is still hard as fuck,” he told me. “I hope you stay hard when I fuck you. That shit is sexy.”
“You got my ass hurting already,” I told him. “But it do kinda feel good.”
“It’s about to feel better.”
He pushed a button on the end of the toy that made it vibrate. I’d never felt that kind of sensation before. It was a combination of pain and intense pressure on my asshole. I reached down and massaged the area below my balls and that’s when I started feeling this crazy amount of pleasure. I definitely couldn’t mess with my dick in that moment because I would’ve busted a huge nut. So I just let it bounce up and down as a continuous flow of precum rolled out onto my abs.
“Look at all that precum,” he said while grabbing his own dick. “I’ma use some of that shit.”
He scooped up some of my precum and used it to lube up his dick as he jacked off. It was so much that his dick looked shiny. He jacked off while watching me play with the toy in my ass for the longest. When he couldn’t wait any longer, he gently removed the toy from my asshole and cut it off. He grabbed the bottle of lube and put a little on his dick. I used the last round of precum from my dick to finger myself with as I prepared to take his dick.
“You sure you wanna try this?” he asked me. “Because we can just jackoff and bust together and call it a night.”
“I want you to fuck me, bruh,” I told him. “If we don’t do it now then I’m gonna lose the nerve. I don’t know when I’ll wanna try this again, man.”
“Alright man. Just tell me if it’s too much for you.”
He got in between my legs and made me hold them back for him. He then pressed his dick against my opening and I did all I could to relax. I closed my eyes and the moment I felt his dick entering me, I opened them again and looked up into his eyes. The pain was intense but I knew the moment he got the head of his dick inside me that I was going to be able to take it. He didn’t push all of it inside me and he was going extra slow, so I could get a few breaths in before each stroke. I remembered him saying one time that relaxation was important when getting fucked.
“You cool?” he asked me.
“Yeah,” I answered. “It hurt but I can take it.”
He went a little deeper into me as he lowered his body on mine. I put my arms around his neck and we started kissing. My dick was still hard and releasing more precum as he went deeper into me. I could feel how wet my precum was making our abs as they brushed against one another. I tried not to let the idea of me actually getting fucked mess with my mind but the reality was hitting me harder with every deep stroke he took.
“Go deeper, nigga,” I told him. “Make me take that shit.”
He fucked me harder and deeper, making me moan louder. I wrapped my legs around him and took that big dick. As confusing as that moment was to me, I was enjoying it. It wasn’t just that this was a new experience, it was also because the pleasure I was getting out of it was beyond what I was expecting. Feeling my asshole stretch and feeling his dick inside me brought out a part of me I wasn’t aware of.
“Where you want me to nut?” he asked me as he fucked me a little harder.
“Don’t cum yet,” I told him.
“I don’t know how long I can last up in that ass. That shit feel so fucking good, nigga. Bruh, I gotta nut.” He pulled out of me and jacked off while calling out, “Here I cum, bruh! Shit!”
His cum shot out and landed all over my pulsating asshole. Some of it went inside but rolled back out after I made it pucker. He was definitely reading my mind because he pushed his dick back into me and went in as deep as he could go. His rhythm wasn’t the same but he was still fucking me. I jacked off because the mixture of pain and pleasure had me on the verge of a good nut.
“Keep fucking me, nigga,” I told him. “Fuck me, Zade! Ah shit!”
Just when I thought this nigga couldn’t make me cum any harder, I damn near passed out when I came. Some of it went completely over my head and hit my headboard. Two shots hit my face and chin, so he bent down to lick it up. He was still fucking me and his dick was hard so when he pulled out of me again and started jacking off over me, I knew he was about to cum again.
“Catch this nut, bruh,” he said while pulling my face closer to his dick. “Ah, fuck!”
He shot another load out all over my face and lips. That time he started shaking real bad and more cum oozed out of his dick. I’d never seen some shit like that before. I tried to suck his dick but he collapsed on his back and wouldn’t let me suck him because of the sensitivity, so I started licking on his balls and as much of his asshole that I could lick while his legs were somewhat open. Both our dicks finally went soft after a while and we kissed for the longest.
After another shower, we dried off and got into his bed naked. I could already sense that things were different between us now that we’d taken it to that level. I wasn’t sure how I felt about it all, but I knew for sure that I wasn’t ashamed. It could’ve been that I’d always been curious and just didn’t know; I’m not sure, but I damn sure wasn’t ashamed.
“You good?” he asked me while looking over at me.
I stared at him silently for a while before smiling and replying, “Yeah, bruh. I’m good.”
“It’s weird after the first time, but you get used to it. I didn’t wanna make it weirder by nuttin’ up in you, that’s why I pulled out.”
“I wouldn’t have had a problem with that.”
“Damn, I wish you would’ve said something before I pulled out then.” He laughed and said, “We have time to try it again though.”
“My ass is sore as fuck.”
“Yeah, it’s gonna be like that for a minute.”
“I’ma get you back next time. You’re gonna take this dick.”
“I can’t wait. I want you to fuck me harder than you fuck females, too.” He leaned over and kissed me.
I laughed again as I told him, “I swear you’re gonna get me addicted to this shit, man.”
“If you’re gonna be the only dude I do this with from now on and I’m gonna be the same for you, we might as well get addicted. Right?”
“Right, bruh.” I laid my head down on the pillow right beside his head and said again, “You’re right.”
[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 2017
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“DSL”
It was a hot night and I’d just left my friend Henry’s house. I only lived a few streets away, so I walked instead of letting Henry’s sister drop me off. When I got to Glenn Street, somebody’s dog ran out of their yard and chased me all the way to a corner store nowhere near my apartment building. The dog finally stopped chasing me once I ran into the store. After he ran back to where he came from, I left the store and took a different route. I was almost near the other side of Glenn Street where I needed to be to get home, and that’s when it happened.
“Hey yo!” called out a dude’s voice. “Over here.”
I turned around to see it was Troy Cooper, a boy I went to school with. He was standing on the side of the Elroy’s boxing gym building. Something told me not to go over there but I did it anyway. He was shirtless and looked sexy, so my hormones definitely played a part in me walking over to him. When I got to him, he smiled and stepped closer to me.
“Oh, wassup Izzy,” he said. “I ain’t know that was you.”
“What do you want?”
“Come with me.”
“Hell no.”
“I ain’t gonna do nothin’. I promise.”
“No, I’m good.”
He looked around to make sure nobody was around and told me, “I want you to suck my dick.” He grabbed his crotch and showed me that he was already somewhat hard. “Nobody will know.”
My mouth watered but I still put up a front and told him, “No.”
“You know you want to, nigga. You got them dick suckin’ lips. Just come suck it for like a second. I won’t nut on your face. I’ll bust on the floor or in my hand. Please.” He reached around and grabbed my ass.
I felt like he was setting me up but my hormones were in control by that point. He turned to walk away and I followed him. There was a chill running up and down my spine as I followed him into a side door and down a set of stairs. When we got down there, we walked through another door and as soon as we were inside, somebody closed and locked the door. I looked around the basement to see his three homeboys Shemar, Justin and Corey were there. They all regularly worked out at the gym because both Shemar and Troy were boxers. I didn’t know what they were up to but I wanted to make a dash for the door.
(from left to right) Shemar, Troy, Justin & Corey
“What is this?” I asked them. “Y’all ain’t gonna jump me, are you? Four dudes on one gay is unfair.”
“Chill out yo,” said Shemar with a laugh. “We ain’t gonna jump you, shorty.”
“I do want my dick sucked though,” said Troy.
I thought this was some kind of joke until Troy really pulled down his shorts a little and his semi-hard dick flopped out. I looked at all of them and asked, “Are y’all serious?”
“We ain’t gay,” Justin declared. “But we all tired of beatin’ our meat and the females around here are straight up bitches. They barely even talk to us.”
“So fuck them bitches,” said Shemar. “They the only ones with pussies but not the only ones with mouths.”
Corey gave him dap and added, “I heard gay niggas can suck dick the best.”
“You eighteen, right?” Troy asked me as he pulled his shorts down more.
“Yeah, but…”
“Then it’s all good.” He took off his shoes and pulled his shorts and boxers off. “Get on your knees.”
“Wait a minute; I don’t know about this. What if we get caught?”
“The gym closed already,” said Corey. “We always come down here to the basement to hang out.
Me (Izzy)
The rest of them pulled their shorts down but Troy was the only one just wearing socks. He grabbed the back of my head and made me get down on my knees. I thought I was dreaming until he put his dick in my face and rubbed it under my nose. The musk of it made my mouth water. All I did was kiss it once and he got fully hard. I licked it and that’s when the rest of them gathered around me and pulled their shorts down more. I put Troy’s dick in my mouth and started sucking on it, making him moan.
“This nigga done got butt ass nekkid,” Justin said with a laugh, causing the rest of them to laugh.
“That shit feel good,” he told them. “Fuck.”
I had to admit, Troy’s dick had a nice flavor. It was about seven and a half inches long and was the same complexion as the rest of his body, except the head was a few shades lighter. His pubic hair was bushy and had that musky smell. He was circumcised and had balls that perked up on their own each time I took his dick into my throat. By the time I had his dick nice and wet, Shemar grabbed my head and pulled me over to his dick.
“Suck this dick, shorty,” he told me, shoving his hard and long caramel colored dick into my mouth. “Get that dick nice and wet. I like it sloppy.”
Shemar’s dick was uncut, the only one in the group, but it wasn’t dirty or anything like that. He was a little musky like Troy but his dick was so much prettier. The head was pink and it tasted so good. Unlike Troy, he was silent while I sucked him. I didn’t know if he was enjoying it or not but his hand was on the back of my head and he kept pushing me to deep throat him. He had to have had over eight inches because he had me gagging.
“Share that shit nigga,” said Justin, pulling me off of Shemar’s dick and making a long chain of spit fall to the floor. He smacked my lips with his dick a few times before making me taste it.
Justin had a very thick soda can type of dick. He was the shortest out of the group in height and in dick length. I had to open my mouth up wide to suck him though. He had a good seven inches but he was just too damn thick. I felt sorry for whatever girl he’d hook up with because he was gonna destroy her walls with that thing. His dick was the same light complexion as the rest of his body, and the head was slightly darker. He massaged his balls with his free hand as I sucked on as much of his thick dick as I could.
“My turn,” called out Corey.
Now this nigga knew damn well why he wasn’t getting any head or pussy from any girls; his dick was humongous. This little skinny chocolate boy had to have like ten inches of dick! How could somebody so skinny have a dick that big? I almost felt embarrassed for the other three! He must’ve just been hanging out in the gym that night because there wasn’t a hint of musk on that dick or in those nicely trimmed pubes. I sucked on as much of that chocolate dick as I could and he had me gagging so much. He was definitely enjoying my mouth skills because his knees were buckling and his moans were so loud.
“Damn yo,” he said, pulling his dick from my mouth and slapping it on my lips. “You gonna make me nut too quick.”
As I looked at the four of them jacking their hard dicks, I randomly chose which one to suck on again. I chose Troy first because I liked that he got naked. I ran my tongue up and down his balls for a little while before stuffing his dick back into my mouth. He grabbed my shoulders with one hand to keep his balance.
“Ooh he suckin’ the life out my dick,” he told them. “Damn!”
“Suck that dick, nigga,” Justin told me, making me suck more of Troy’s dick.
After giving Troy’s dick some extended attention, I moved back to Corey’s long dick. I couldn’t stay on him for long because he kept coming close to busting his nut, so I moved back to Justin’s thick dick and attempted to deep throat it. It was like trying to deep throat a Sprite can! He almost nutted too so I went back to Shemar’s dick and sucked him all the way to the base. I kept trying to make him moan or make some kind of noise but he was quiet. I was thinking maybe he was regretting it or something.
“Gimme that mouth,” Troy said, pulling my head back towards his dick. “You gonna swallow my nut, baby?”
“Yes,” I told him, even though I wasn’t going to.
He looked down into my eyes and played with his nipples as I started sucking on his dick again. Just when I was about to move back to Justin, Troy made me keep sucking him. He tilted his head back and called out, “I’ma nut! Ah shit!”
I took his dick out of my mouth and jacked him off as his nut skeeted out and shot me in the face. Some of it even got in my hair. I sucked on him again but he quickly backed away because his dick was too sensitive. He picked his shorts up and put them back on.
Before I could even decide who to suck next, Corey grabbed my head and called out, “Here I cum. Shit!” His dick shot out six quick shots of cum onto the side of my face. One of them shots hit me so hard that it hurt a little. I could tell by the way his knees buckled and the amount of cum that he hadn’t jacked off or had any action in a while. He let me suck on him for a little while before backing up and pulling his shorts over his dick, which was still rock hard.
“Make me nut,” said Justin, pulling me back to him.
I massaged his balls for him as I sucked him and he moaned as he softly rubbed the back of my head. He gyrated his hips to match the way my mouth was sucking him. When I felt him thrusting harder and faster, I knew he was about to cum. I pulled my mouth off his dick and jacked him off as a long load of cum flowed from his dick and onto the floor. He started shaking and backed away from me before I could attempt to suck him again.
“Come here,” said Shemar, pulling me to his dick. He put some spit on two of his fingers and rubbed it on the head of his dick before stuffing it into my mouth.
I’d never done anything freaky like that with a boy so he really got me turned on with that. I sucked his dick the longest. The other three stood by the door watching me suck Shemar and talked amongst themselves. I looked up into Shemar’s eyes and he looked back down into mine. He still wasn’t moaning but he did start grunting at a certain point. I had no idea he was about to cum until I tasted his sweet nut on my tongue. He jolted two times but still didn’t moan. He took a deep breath and then pulled his dick out of my mouth and pulled his shorts up.
“If you keep ya mouth shut,” said Troy, “you can keep suckin’ this dick.” He stepped over to me and handed me his phone. “Put ya number in it.”
I put my number in his phone and was surprised when the other three asked me to do the same. I guess I was just going to be their official neighborhood dick sucker. I didn’t have a problem with it as long as they didn’t either. Corey unlocked the door and him, Justin and Troy quickly left the basement. Shemar stayed behind. I looked at him as I stood to my feet and stretched my legs out.
“Wait right here,” he told me before leaving. A few moments later, he returned with a bottle of water and a clean towel. “Here.”
I took the towel and water from him and said, “Thank you.” I wiped my face clean and took a sip from the bottle of water.
“You really gonna suck them again?”
“Maybe, why?”
“Because…” He pushed the door up. “You just gonna suck them, right? Nothin’ else?”
“I don’t know. Why are you asking?”
He didn’t answer me. He just grabbed me and pressed his sexy lips against mine. To say I was shocked would be an understatement. And he was kissing me like he was my boyfriend. I wasted no time in kissing his cute and sexy ass back. He slid his hand into the back of my sweatpants and squeezed on my butt.
“You a virgin?” he asked.
“Yeah,” I answered. “I’ve only sucked dick twice before tonight.”
“I wanna be your first. Is that okay?” He kissed me again.
“Hell yeah.”
“Cool. I’ma hit you up this weekend, shorty. My folks gonna be outta town. I wanna get up in that ass, baby. Don’t tell my boys though.”
“I got you, baby.”
“You do?” He wrapped his arms around me and hugged me, making me feel like my heart was gonna melt. “Goodnight, boo.” He kissed me again before grabbing my hand and leading me out of the basement. He let go as soon as we made it outside.
“Bye y’all,” I said to them as they began to walk away together on the dark and empty street. Shemar turned back towards me and winked before they turned a corner. I walked away in the other direction and thought about the possibility of having my first boyfriend.
[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