“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.”
“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.”
“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.”
“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?”
“Okay, Dejuan. Did Pete tell you what my deal is?”
“And you’re down with that?”
“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.”
“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.
“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.”
“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?”
“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?”
“Show me how bad you want it. Fuck my mouth with that dick.”
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?”
“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.”
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