Michael Cimino
Sweet Seals For You, Always
RMH
Misplaced Lens Cap

if i look back, i am lost

izzy's playlists!

ellievsbear
Mike Driver

⁂
wallacepolsom
No title available
DEAR READER
taylor price
Cosimo Galluzzi

JBB: An Artblog!

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
No title available
occasionally subtle
art blog(derogatory)

tannertan36
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
seen from Spain
seen from Ecuador
seen from United States
seen from Ecuador
seen from United States
seen from Australia

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Türkiye

seen from United States

seen from Japan
@tkell42
Michael Cimino
Where I’m located outside of Tumblr:
https://twitter.com/morrisondauthor
https://www.wattpad.com/user/morrisondauthor
https://www.pornhub.com/users/mdax88
Tumblr short story directories:
https://morrisondauthor.tumblr.com/directory1
https://morrisondauthor.tumblr.com/directory2
“DL Confession #5”
For the longest time, I never understood why my girlfriend’s ex-boyfriend Shamar Hastings had a problem with me. Him and her broke up on pretty amicable terms and even though they didn’t really talk to each other anymore, they were cordial with each other whenever me and her ran into him around campus or at a club. But when it came to me, he was always giving me weird looks or talking shit. There were times where he’d be a complete dick to me for no reason. I’d gotten used to his attitude towards me but I couldn’t lie, that shit was annoying as fuck. Then again, I had my own secret reason for wanting him to be cool with me.
“We need one more guy, Keith,” my friend Cordell said as we were about to play a game of touch football.
I looked around and quickly spotted Shamar talking with a group of dudes. I ran over to him and asked, “Bruh, you wanna play some touch football with us?”
He gave me a side-eye and replied with a quick, “No.”
“Come on, man. We need one more player.” I laughed a little and teased, “I know you ain’t scared.”
“Nigga, I said no. Step the fuck on.”
I shook my head and pointed to one of the dudes he’d been talking to and asked, “What about you, big man?”
“Yeah, I’m down,” the dude replied.
“That’s wassup,” I said before taking my shirt off and shaking my head at Shamar. “At least somebody over here ain’t bein’ a lil’ bitch.”
Shamar looked me up and down and smirked as he said, “Whatever, nigga.”
Me and the other dude ran back over to where my friend and some other guys were waiting and started our game. It was a hot night and we were all at the park for a cookout that was raising money for a program ran by our college that helped young black men get into college or trade school. I knew Shamar was going to be there because he was in our black student union just like I was. As usual, he was being a dick and putting up a front like he was too cool to do anything but walk around shirtless and flirt with girls.
Me (Keith Townsend)
“I told y’all I’m too fast for you,” I said with a laugh as me and the other dudes finished our game. “You lucky we didn’t play for money.”
“I know that’s right,” Cordell said with a smile as he gave me a high-five.
As they stood on the field talking, I ran over to a cooler and grabbed a bottle of water. I turned around and literally bumped into this tall and slim pretty girl with long braids. I smiled and told her, “My bad, beautiful.”
“It’s okay,” she said this cute smile on her face. “You’re Nikki’s boyfriend, right?”
“Yeah.”
“She must not be too bright. What kind of a girlfriend lets her man come to a cookout by himself and walk around all shirtless and sweaty?”
“The kind of girlfriend who trusts her man.”
“Oh, you’re one of the rare ones, huh?”
“Yep.”
She rolled her eyes and said, “Thanks for giving me another reason to hate Nikki’s uppity ass.” She flicked her braids off her shoulder and stormed off like I’d just cussed her out or something.
“You lame as fuck for that,” Shamar said as he stepped over to where I was standing.
“I’m lame for not cheating on Nikki? Damn, no wonder why she dumped you.”
“First of all, me and her broke up with each other so she didn’t dump me. Second of all, it’s not cheating if you girl is out of town.”
“So, I’m supposed to dog Nikki out just because she’s out of town? That sounds like some raggedy ashy ass nigga logic to me, bruh. There’s nothing any random woman got that I want.”
“Man, there ain’t shit better than new pussy and you know it. You can talk all that bullshit about bein’ faithful all you want, but that shit is clearly an act. I can look at you and tell you don’t only smash Nikki.”
“Bruh, you don’t know anything about me. You don’t even have a single clue.” I took a sip from my bottled water and stared down at his crotch for a millisecond.
He smirked and licked his lips before rolling his eyes and saying, “Yeah, bet.” He climbed up on a park monument near the cooler and asked, “Why you always talk shit whenever I’m around?”
Shamar Hastings
I gave him the craziest look and responded, “Nigga, I know you are not talking! Man, you’re the one always on some bullshit. I don’t have any problems with you, Shamar.”
“I don’t have any problems with you either, bruh.”
“Okay, but you’re the one who acts salty all the damn time. Don’t try to flip that shit on me.”
He laughed and said, “Okay, damn. You mad now?”
“Man, whatever.” I drank more water before asking, “How did you know Nikki was out of town?”
“She tweeted that she was going home and added an airplane emoji the other day.”
“Oh, okay.”
“You ain’t gotta worry, man. Me and her don’t text or hit up each other’s DMs or anything like that.”
“Trust me bro, I ain’t worried. I’m secure with my shit.” I looked at my phone to see what time it was. I then put it back up and told him, “I guess it’s time for me to go.”
“It ain’t even been nighttime that long yet.”
“I gotta work in the morning. I need to get home, take a shower, smoke a blunt I rolled up earlier and get some sleep. Well, first I need to play some Madden NFL 18 and then go to bed.”
“You got Madden NFL 18? For what, PlayStation 4?”
“Yep.”
“Shit, can I come? I can help you out with that blunt, too?”
I gave him another look and said, “Man, I don’t know. You be trippin’.”
“Bro, it’s all good between us. For real.” He climbed down and shook my hand before asking, “Your roommates don’t trip, do they?”
“Well, only one is still in town for the summer and he works security at a club for older people until four in the morning. The other two won’t be back until the week before classes start later this month.”
“Shit, cool. Let’s go then.”
“Alright. Follow my car with yours. Oh, I need to stop by CVS first.”
“Okay.”
The moment we got into our cars, I knew it was going down. I wasn’t too sure about Shamar at first but I knew he was DL when he licked his lips after catching me staring at his dick print. When it comes to DL dudes, you have to pay attention to both the subtle and not so subtle shit. I’d thrown as many hints as I could like saying no woman besides Nikki had anything I wanted. I also had confirmation when he asked if my roommates would trip; which is code for asking if they’re always around. Still, I’m glad he stayed in the car when I went into CVS. I could’ve easily been wrong about him and there’s no telling how he would’ve reacted if he saw me buying condoms and a two-pack box of Fleet. When we got to my apartment, he’d already changed up his demeanor. I knew he wasn’t gonna put up that bullshit front anymore.
“You sure your roommate will be out until late?” he asked as he followed me into my room.
“Yeah, bruh,” I replied as I sat my CVS bag on my bed.
With no kind of warning, this nigga stepped up to me aggressively like he was gonna punch me but instead he kissed me and squeezed on my ass through my fitted sweatpants. I have no idea how he knew I liked to be manhandled but I wasn’t gonna ask any questions. My dick went from soft to hard automatically and so did his. He pulled his out and I did the same. Our dicks were about the same size which meant he had about eight or eight and a half inches.
“I been tryna get up in that ass,” he said to me in between kisses, “but you never caught on to my hints. I caught yours tonight though.”
“I figured you did,” I said back with a laugh. “How long you been on the low?”
“Shit, since back in high school. You?”
“The same.”
We started kissing again and playing with each other’s dicks. I was ready to give up my ass to him right then and there but I needed to clean it out first. I grabbed the Fleet from the bag and turned to try to go to the bathroom but this nigga pulled my sweatpants all the way down, squatted behind me and started licking on my asshole. That shit felt so good that I almost fell over. I had a feeling he was a freak but I wasn’t expecting him to start rimming my ass before I got to make it smell fresh. I probably wasn’t that funky since I’d showered before going to the cookout but still, I’d played touched football and gotten sweaty.
“Damn, that ass is good, nigga,” he said while rubbing my now wet hole with his thumb. “I’m fuck the hell outta you, Keith. And I ain’t on that bullshit.”
“Is that right?” I asked.
He smacked my ass hard and licked on my asshole a few more times before standing back up. He followed me into my bathroom. While I used warm water and a little soap in the Fleet bottle to clean out my ass, he watched and jacked off. I’d never had a dude watch me clean out my ass let alone get turned on by it. He was loving every second and beating his dick harder and harder. After a good while, I was done and ready to take a shower. He joined me and couldn’t keep his hands off me.
“You gonna let me wear that ass out?” he asked me while fingering me with his soapy middle finger.
“Hell yeah,” I replied.
“I’ma fuck you like I used to fuck your girl when she was mine, nigga.”
Hearing him say that shit turned me on even more. I wanted him to fuck me as hard as he could. I rarely hooked up with dudes so whenever I did, I always wanted them to fuck me good. I prefer to bottom with dudes because for me, getting fucked was a different type of pleasure than fucking and I got enough pleasure fucking Nikki and I wasn’t really interested in being a top for a guy. I’d be vers with the right dude but with a dude like Shamar, I was strictly a bottom.
“Put that ass up in the air, nigga,” he told me as he pushed me down onto my bed after our shower. I arched my back for him and he smacked my ass hard repeatedly. “Damn, that shit so fuckin’ tight.”
He kissed, licked, sucked and slurped on my hole like there was no tomorrow. I hadn’t had my ass eaten that good before so I had to bury my face in my pillow to muffle my moans. When he slowed it down and softly slid his tongue deep into me and sucked the outside of my hole with his lips, I broke out into convulsions. I was on the verge of busting a nut because he was also gripping my dick hard from the back, so I had to stop him a few times. I wanted to save that nut for when he was fucking me.
“Let me suck that dick, bruh,” I said to him when I couldn’t take anymore.
He pushed his middle finger deep into my asshole one more time and then sucked on it as he laid down on my bed. I grabbed his hard dick and started sucking him all the way down to his balls. None of the dudes I’d been with were ready for my head game and Shamar was no exception. I had him squirming and stretching his legs out and grabbing his dick to keep it from busting a nut too soon. His dick was a little thicker than mine so I gagged a few times but I still managed to suck the soul out of that sexy caramel dick.
“Suck that dick, nigga,” he called out. “Ah fuck!”
Every couple of minutes he’d stop me and make me kiss him and swap spit with him before making me suck his dick again. That shit was so hot that I almost busted a few times while I jacked off. After sucking him for forever, he pushed me back and started sucking my dick while fingering my asshole. Other than him, only one dude ever sucked my dick before fucking me and it wasn’t all that. Shamar knew what he was doing. He was sucking my dick better than any girl had, including Nikki. It was still hard to believe that I was doing all of this with my girl’s ex-boyfriend.
“Nigga, I’m ready to fuck,” he said while reaching over to grab the box of condoms.
As he was taking a condom out to use, I hopped off the bed and ran over to my closet to get my bottle of lube. When I got back to the bed, he’d already slapped one of the condoms on his dick and was waiting for me to climb on top of his sexy body. I wanted to start licking on his big pretty feet but he was ready for some ass and I was more than ready for some dick. I squirted some lube onto my hand and spread it all over his condom-covered dick and squirted a little on my finger to put around and inside my asshole. I then sat the lube down on my nightstand and climbed up on him.
“Are you gonna let me fuck all the time?” he asked as I was positioning his dick to enter my ass. “Because I wanna fuck you after tonight.”
“We’ll see,” I replied.
I got the angle right on the first try and I swear his dick head entered my tight asshole smoother than any other dude’s dick had ever entered me before. There was a little pain but it wasn’t like how it usually felt. When I came down on his dick more and felt pleasure from the stretching, I knew I’d come across some good dick. My dick was already hard but it was stiffening and pulsating like crazy because of how good his dick felt in my ass. It wasn’t long before I was dripping precum all over his abs.
“Ride that dick,” he called out while clenching onto my sheets. “Damn, bruh!”
“That ass feel good, baby?” I asked with a smile.
“Hell yeah. I’m trying not to nut too soon. You gonna have to let me take control in a few minutes.”
“Alright, let me ride this shit for a little bit.”
I pinched his nipples as I started riding him harder and faster. He smacked my ass a few times before grabbing my butt cheeks and squeezing on them. He didn’t let me ride him too much longer than that. He sat up, kissed my lips, flipped me on my back with his dick still inside me and started fucking me missionary style. I held my legs back and let him go as deep as he wanted to go. There was a little more pain but it still felt more pleasurable than painful.
“You better let me fuck again,” he told me as he stroked my ass hard. “If you don’t, I’ma take that shit.”
“Ah, fuck! Fuck me, nigga!”
“I should fuck both you and Nikki! You’d like that shit?”
“I’d love that shit, nigga! Fuck!”
I put my hand on his abs to get him to ease up a little but he slapped it away and said, “Keep yo fuckin’ hands down, bruh! You touch me and I’m gonna fuck you harder!”
The pain was increasing but I was getting hornier because of it. He was fucking me harder than I’d ever been fucked and my ass was begging for more. I left my dick alone because I didn’t want to cum and risk messing up the intensity of it all. He was digging deep in me and all I could do was put my hands on his firm muscular ass and squeeze. When my ass started making these wet squishy noises, he lost control and pulled out of me.
He snatched the condom off and hollered, “Fuck!”
I’d never seen somebody shoot that much nut from their dick before in person. Hell, I don’t think I’d ever seen it in porn either. His creamy white cum was all over my stomach and chest, and some rolled down my sides and onto my bed. He tugged on his dick until every ounce of cum had rolled out of it and then he relaxed and tried to catch his breath.
“I needed that shit bad,” he said with a laugh. “I need another one.”
“Are you for real?” I asked while rubbing my sore and gaping asshole.
“Yeah, I gotta get another one. Look how hard my dick is. Besides, you ain’t busted yours yet.”
He reached over and grabbed another condom. While he put the condom on and lubed his dick up, I turned over and arched my back for him. I was already jacking off as he reentered me from behind. This time he didn’t fuck me too hard but he had me getting creamier and creamier by the second. My ass usually didn’t cream that much so I don’t know what was going on. All I knew was that I felt like I was about to have one of the best orgasms ever, and I did.
“Oh shit,” I said softly as I hit that orgasm hard. “Nigga!”
My dick never shot out cum that hard before. It sounded like I was pissing on my bed and the cum just kept shooting out. My ass and dick pulsated at the same time and I tightened up on his dick each time. I then started shaking really bad and he gently pulled out of me. He took the condom off and shoved his thumb into my asshole while jacking off. I was still shaking when I heard him starting to moan.
“Here I cum, bruh,” he called out. “Ah fuck, Keith!”
The way he said my name while shooting his second load all over my lower back and butt cheeks was so damn sexy. Since he’d gotten a second nut, I made him keep fingering me while I jacked off and got my second nut a little while later. I swear if weren’t exhausted we probably would’ve used all the condoms in the box and fucked for hours. However, we were done by that point. We took another shower together, put our clothes on and he helped me clean up. We then smoked some weed, ate cereal and played Madden NFL 18 for a couple of hours. He left because I needed to get some sleep before I had to work the next morning. After that night, we became buddies and fucked around all the time. Nikki had no clue and neither did anyone else since we both hid it so well. I’d finally found a balance to this whole DL way of life and a long-term partner to experience it with.
[Disclaimer]: Pictures used do not reflect the sexuality or personality of people in the pictures. They only serve as visual examples of the characters.
© D.A. Morrison 2018
Where I’m located outside of Tumblr:
https://twitter.com/morrisondauthor
https://www.wattpad.com/user/morrisondauthor
https://www.pornhub.com/users/mdax88
Tumblr short story directories:
https://morrisondauthor.tumblr.com/directory1
https://morrisondauthor.tumblr.com/directory2
“Between Buddies”
Me and Kenny didn’t have much in common other than the fact that his girlfriend and my girlfriend were best friends. My girl Farrah and his girl Carmen were always pushing us to hang out with each other. After I learned that Kenny was a basketball fanatic like me, I decided to ask him if he’d play some one-on-one with me every now and then. He was cool with it so every Tuesday and Thursday afternoon we’d meet up at the rec center not far from my house. Sometimes other dudes at the gym would join in and we’d play shirts versus skins, but most of the time it was just me and him. I had to admit, he was a cool dude. I looked forward to those Tuesdays and Thursdays each week. What I didn’t know was that our newfound friendship would evolve into something complicated.
“You got lucky, Lafayette” he said to me one afternoon after a game of one-on-one. “I almost beat you.”
“That’s two in a row for me,” I said with a smile. “I’m on a streak, bruh.”
“Yeah we’ll see about that.” He followed me over to the bleachers and we sat down to catch our breaths for a second. “Yo Lafayette, how are things with you and Farrah?”
“We cool. She keep trippin’ about moving in with me. I ain’t ready for all that.”
“I hear you, bruh. Carmen has been trying to move in with me for like a year now. I like having a place to myself.”
“Exactly.” I picked up my bottle of Gatorade and took a few sips from it. “I like to do shit by myself without her around that I won’t be able to do if she moves in.”
Me (Lafayette)
When I said that, he looked at me and asked, “Stuff like what?”
“Walk around naked. Look at porn with the sound turned all the way up. Jack my dick.” He started laughing. “What? Don’t tell me you’re one of those niggas that never jackoff.”
“Nah, I do. Especially after being at the gym or playing ball.”
“Yeah, me too.”
I couldn’t believe I was discussing something as private as jacking off with Kenny. Most of our conversations were about college and NBA basketball games. It was weird that I was able to talk to him about something so private so easily. What made it even weirder was that my dick was starting to get hard as I talked to him about it.
“Most times I don’t even need porn,” he admitted. “When I come home all sweaty and musty, I just get turned on. I turn myself on. Sometimes that shit be hotter than the sex I have with Carmen.” He laughed a little before requesting, “Make sure you never mention that to anybody. She’d kill me.”
“I got you, bruh. It stays between us. I do the same, by the way. I don’t know why but my dick gets so hard after I leave the gym. Sometimes it gets hard while I’m at the gym. So when I get home, I gotta jackoff and get that nut out.”
“Damn, seems like we have more in common than we thought.” He grabbed his crotch. “I gotta piss.”
“Me, too.”
We jumped up and exited the gym, making our way into the men’s room on the other side of the rec center. While we were using the urinals, I kept getting the strong urge to peek over at him. I don’t know why I kept getting that urge but it eventually won the battle in my head. I glanced over and looked at his dick. He was circumcised like me but his dick was a little thicker than mine. I quickly stopped glancing over because he lifted his head. After we were done, we stepped over to the sinks and washed our hands.
“Hey, can you take a pic of me for my Instagram?” he asked, pulling his phone from his pocket.
“Yeah,” I answered.
He unlocked the phone and handed it to me. I turned on his camera and aimed it at him. He lifted his left arm and looked directly at me and then I snapped the pic. Before handing the phone back to him, I looked at the pic to make sure it turned out good. That’s when I noticed his dick print in his shorts. My dick started to get hard again. I quickly handed him his phone and then I leaned back on the sinks in attempt to hide my semi-hard dick.
Kenny
He looked at the pic and said, “Oh yeah, I’ma upload this shit for real. I know this will get a ton of likes.”
“True. Especially since you can see your dick.”
“Damn, I ain’t even notice that. That means dudes and chicks are gonna put eggplant emojis in the comments.”
“You don’t care if dudes like and comment on your stuff?”
“Hell nah, man. I’m cool with that. A compliment is a compliment.”
“Yeah, but don’t you get tired of gay dudes hitting on you and shit? I get hit on all the time.”
“It don’t bother me at all. I got something that they want but they’ll never get it. They’ll never get this dick or this ass. But they can look at it and compliment it all they want. I like the attention, to be honest.”
“Well yeah, the attention is cool. I had this one dude tell me that he’d pay me to lick my ass and suck my dick from the back. I ain’t never heard of no shit like that before. Dude was on some extra level shit.” I laughed and he shook his head.
“I can’t see myself letting a dude do that kind of stuff to me, not even for money. But if a dude ever approached me just wanting to jackoff together, I actually might consider that.”
“Man, yeah right.”
“I’m serious, bruh. Girls do stuff like that around each other all the time. They even discuss shit about their pussies to each other. Why can’t men do the same without being labeled gay or downlow or all that shit? If I wanna get my nut by jacking off with another masculine nigga, then I don’t see anything wrong with that. No kissing or sucking or fucking involved. Just me and another nigga sitting side-by-side jacking our dicks until we both nut.”
Hearing him describe it like that was pretty much all I needed to hear. My dick was stiff by that point and I could see his growing harder and harder. I wanted to just whip my dick out right then and there, but somebody could’ve walked in and caught us. I wanted to jackoff with him but I didn’t want to be the one to ask. When he looked down at my shorts and saw my hard dick, he cracked a smile.
“Your house ain’t far from here, right?” he asked.
“Yeah,” I replied. “Just a few blocks away.”
Without saying another word, we hurried out of the bathroom and left the rec center. We got into our cars and he followed me to my house. When we got there, we entered my house through the garage. I made sure the door was locked before leading him into my living room. I told him to stay there while I headed into my bathroom to get some towels and lube. By the time I got back to the living room, he’d already taken his shorts off. I placed the towels on my sofa and sat the lube down on the coffee table before pulling my shorts down and taking them off. Now we were both standing there in nothing but our sneakers.
We didn’t say anything to each other as we both started stroking our dicks. Once he was fully hard, I saw how much bigger his dick was than mine. He had me beat by at least two inches, and my own dick is close to nine inches. I was precumming quicker than usual because I was so turned on. After facing each other and jacking off while standing for a while, we sat down on my sofa beside each other. His right foot was up against my left, which seemed to turn me on even more for some reason. The scent of his body combined with my own scent was really getting me riled up. As many times as I’d jacked off in my life, that moment with Kenny had already proven to be the best.
He stretched his right arm out on the back of the sofa and behind me while jacking his dick with his left hand. I turned towards him slightly and jacked my dick harder and faster. He looked at me and licked his lips. He then closed his eyes and started moaning. I looked down at this dick just as a heavy load of thick white cum rolled out of it and onto his abs. His body shook a few times and then he tilted his head back and exhaled loudly.
I cupped my balls with my left hand while jacking off with my right. He looked at me and kept licking his lips and that was all I needed to help get my nut. I gripped my dick extra hard and held it as I hit orgasm. Seven quick shots of nut shot out from my dick. Two of them hit my face and the others landed on my chest. I always came a lot like that for some reason, which was why Farrah always made me wear condoms even though she was on the pill.
“Damn nigga,” Kenny said with a laugh. “You skeeted all over yourself. When was the last time you nutted?”
“I jacked off this morning,” I told him. “I always shoot like that.”
“That shit was hot. Damn.”
We stood up and used the towels to clean up. After putting our shorts back on, we had a couple of beers and watched ESPN. When Farrah called and said she was on the way over so we can go out to eat, I made plans with Kenny to jackoff together again and then he left. I took a quick shower and put on some clothes and then went outside to wait for Farrah to pull up. As I waited for her, I thought about how cool it was that I had something new I could do with Kenny. I would never do it with any of my other friends, but I didn’t see anything wrong with jacking off with him. It definitely strengthened our friendship because it was unique. It was something that would just be between two buddies.
[Disclaimer]: Pictures used do not reflect the sexuality or personality of people in the pictures. They only serve as visual examples of the characters.
© D.A. Morrison 2016
In case you haven’t had a chance to read them, here are all of the short stories that I’ve uploaded to Google Docs. Hurry and read them before Google removes them because they won’t be reuploaded once they’re removed. Enjoy!
Shared with Dropbox
🦄💕
318. Hit me UP
“DL Confession #5”
For the longest time, I never understood why my girlfriend’s ex-boyfriend Shamar Hastings had a problem with me. Him and her broke up on pretty amicable terms and even though they didn’t really talk to each other anymore, they were cordial with each other whenever me and her ran into him around campus or at a club. But when it came to me, he was always giving me weird looks or talking shit. There were times where he’d be a complete dick to me for no reason. I’d gotten used to his attitude towards me but I couldn’t lie, that shit was annoying as fuck. Then again, I had my own secret reason for wanting him to be cool with me.
“We need one more guy, Keith,” my friend Cordell said as we were about to play a game of touch football.
I looked around and quickly spotted Shamar talking with a group of dudes. I ran over to him and asked, “Bruh, you wanna play some touch football with us?”
He gave me a side-eye and replied with a quick, “No.”
“Come on, man. We need one more player.” I laughed a little and teased, “I know you ain’t scared.”
“Nigga, I said no. Step the fuck on.”
I shook my head and pointed to one of the dudes he’d been talking to and asked, “What about you, big man?”
“Yeah, I’m down,” the dude replied.
“That’s wassup,” I said before taking my shirt off and shaking my head at Shamar. “At least somebody over here ain’t bein’ a lil’ bitch.”
Shamar looked me up and down and smirked as he said, “Whatever, nigga.”
Me and the other dude ran back over to where my friend and some other guys were waiting and started our game. It was a hot night and we were all at the park for a cookout that was raising money for a program ran by our college that helped young black men get into college or trade school. I knew Shamar was going to be there because he was in our black student union just like I was. As usual, he was being a dick and putting up a front like he was too cool to do anything but walk around shirtless and flirt with girls.
Me (Keith Townsend)
“I told y’all I’m too fast for you,” I said with a laugh as me and the other dudes finished our game. “You lucky we didn’t play for money.”
“I know that’s right,” Cordell said with a smile as he gave me a high-five.
As they stood on the field talking, I ran over to a cooler and grabbed a bottle of water. I turned around and literally bumped into this tall and slim pretty girl with long braids. I smiled and told her, “My bad, beautiful.”
“It’s okay,” she said this cute smile on her face. “You’re Nikki’s boyfriend, right?”
“Yeah.”
“She must not be too bright. What kind of a girlfriend lets her man come to a cookout by himself and walk around all shirtless and sweaty?”
“The kind of girlfriend who trusts her man.”
“Oh, you’re one of the rare ones, huh?”
“Yep.”
She rolled her eyes and said, “Thanks for giving me another reason to hate Nikki’s uppity ass.” She flicked her braids off her shoulder and stormed off like I’d just cussed her out or something.
“You lame as fuck for that,” Shamar said as he stepped over to where I was standing.
“I’m lame for not cheating on Nikki? Damn, no wonder why she dumped you.”
“First of all, me and her broke up with each other so she didn’t dump me. Second of all, it’s not cheating if you girl is out of town.”
“So, I’m supposed to dog Nikki out just because she’s out of town? That sounds like some raggedy ashy ass nigga logic to me, bruh. There’s nothing any random woman got that I want.”
“Man, there ain’t shit better than new pussy and you know it. You can talk all that bullshit about bein’ faithful all you want, but that shit is clearly an act. I can look at you and tell you don’t only smash Nikki.”
“Bruh, you don’t know anything about me. You don’t even have a single clue.” I took a sip from my bottled water and stared down at his crotch for a millisecond.
He smirked and licked his lips before rolling his eyes and saying, “Yeah, bet.” He climbed up on a park monument near the cooler and asked, “Why you always talk shit whenever I’m around?”
Shamar Hastings
I gave him the craziest look and responded, “Nigga, I know you are not talking! Man, you’re the one always on some bullshit. I don’t have any problems with you, Shamar.”
“I don’t have any problems with you either, bruh.”
“Okay, but you’re the one who acts salty all the damn time. Don’t try to flip that shit on me.”
He laughed and said, “Okay, damn. You mad now?”
“Man, whatever.” I drank more water before asking, “How did you know Nikki was out of town?”
“She tweeted that she was going home and added an airplane emoji the other day.”
“Oh, okay.”
“You ain’t gotta worry, man. Me and her don’t text or hit up each other’s DMs or anything like that.”
“Trust me bro, I ain’t worried. I’m secure with my shit.” I looked at my phone to see what time it was. I then put it back up and told him, “I guess it’s time for me to go.”
“It ain’t even been nighttime that long yet.”
“I gotta work in the morning. I need to get home, take a shower, smoke a blunt I rolled up earlier and get some sleep. Well, first I need to play some Madden NFL 18 and then go to bed.”
“You got Madden NFL 18? For what, PlayStation 4?”
“Yep.”
“Shit, can I come? I can help you out with that blunt, too?”
I gave him another look and said, “Man, I don’t know. You be trippin’.”
“Bro, it’s all good between us. For real.” He climbed down and shook my hand before asking, “Your roommates don’t trip, do they?”
“Well, only one is still in town for the summer and he works security at a club for older people until four in the morning. The other two won’t be back until the week before classes start later this month.”
“Shit, cool. Let’s go then.”
“Alright. Follow my car with yours. Oh, I need to stop by CVS first.”
“Okay.”
The moment we got into our cars, I knew it was going down. I wasn’t too sure about Shamar at first but I knew he was DL when he licked his lips after catching me staring at his dick print. When it comes to DL dudes, you have to pay attention to both the subtle and not so subtle shit. I’d thrown as many hints as I could like saying no woman besides Nikki had anything I wanted. I also had confirmation when he asked if my roommates would trip; which is code for asking if they’re always around. Still, I’m glad he stayed in the car when I went into CVS. I could’ve easily been wrong about him and there’s no telling how he would’ve reacted if he saw me buying condoms and a two-pack box of Fleet. When we got to my apartment, he’d already changed up his demeanor. I knew he wasn’t gonna put up that bullshit front anymore.
“You sure your roommate will be out until late?” he asked as he followed me into my room.
“Yeah, bruh,” I replied as I sat my CVS bag on my bed.
With no kind of warning, this nigga stepped up to me aggressively like he was gonna punch me but instead he kissed me and squeezed on my ass through my fitted sweatpants. I have no idea how he knew I liked to be manhandled but I wasn’t gonna ask any questions. My dick went from soft to hard automatically and so did his. He pulled his out and I did the same. Our dicks were about the same size which meant he had about eight or eight and a half inches.
“I been tryna get up in that ass,” he said to me in between kisses, “but you never caught on to my hints. I caught yours tonight though.”
“I figured you did,” I said back with a laugh. “How long you been on the low?”
“Shit, since back in high school. You?”
“The same.”
We started kissing again and playing with each other’s dicks. I was ready to give up my ass to him right then and there but I needed to clean it out first. I grabbed the Fleet from the bag and turned to try to go to the bathroom but this nigga pulled my sweatpants all the way down, squatted behind me and started licking on my asshole. That shit felt so good that I almost fell over. I had a feeling he was a freak but I wasn’t expecting him to start rimming my ass before I got to make it smell fresh. I probably wasn’t that funky since I’d showered before going to the cookout but still, I’d played touched football and gotten sweaty.
“Damn, that ass is good, nigga,” he said while rubbing my now wet hole with his thumb. “I’m fuck the hell outta you, Keith. And I ain’t on that bullshit.”
“Is that right?” I asked.
He smacked my ass hard and licked on my asshole a few more times before standing back up. He followed me into my bathroom. While I used warm water and a little soap in the Fleet bottle to clean out my ass, he watched and jacked off. I’d never had a dude watch me clean out my ass let alone get turned on by it. He was loving every second and beating his dick harder and harder. After a good while, I was done and ready to take a shower. He joined me and couldn’t keep his hands off me.
“You gonna let me wear that ass out?” he asked me while fingering me with his soapy middle finger.
“Hell yeah,” I replied.
“I’ma fuck you like I used to fuck your girl when she was mine, nigga.”
Hearing him say that shit turned me on even more. I wanted him to fuck me as hard as he could. I rarely hooked up with dudes so whenever I did, I always wanted them to fuck me good. I prefer to bottom with dudes because for me, getting fucked was a different type of pleasure than fucking and I got enough pleasure fucking Nikki and I wasn’t really interested in being a top for a guy. I’d be vers with the right dude but with a dude like Shamar, I was strictly a bottom.
“Put that ass up in the air, nigga,” he told me as he pushed me down onto my bed after our shower. I arched my back for him and he smacked my ass hard repeatedly. “Damn, that shit so fuckin’ tight.”
He kissed, licked, sucked and slurped on my hole like there was no tomorrow. I hadn’t had my ass eaten that good before so I had to bury my face in my pillow to muffle my moans. When he slowed it down and softly slid his tongue deep into me and sucked the outside of my hole with his lips, I broke out into convulsions. I was on the verge of busting a nut because he was also gripping my dick hard from the back, so I had to stop him a few times. I wanted to save that nut for when he was fucking me.
“Let me suck that dick, bruh,” I said to him when I couldn’t take anymore.
He pushed his middle finger deep into my asshole one more time and then sucked on it as he laid down on my bed. I grabbed his hard dick and started sucking him all the way down to his balls. None of the dudes I’d been with were ready for my head game and Shamar was no exception. I had him squirming and stretching his legs out and grabbing his dick to keep it from busting a nut too soon. His dick was a little thicker than mine so I gagged a few times but I still managed to suck the soul out of that sexy caramel dick.
“Suck that dick, nigga,” he called out. “Ah fuck!”
Every couple of minutes he’d stop me and make me kiss him and swap spit with him before making me suck his dick again. That shit was so hot that I almost busted a few times while I jacked off. After sucking him for forever, he pushed me back and started sucking my dick while fingering my asshole. Other than him, only one dude ever sucked my dick before fucking me and it wasn’t all that. Shamar knew what he was doing. He was sucking my dick better than any girl had, including Nikki. It was still hard to believe that I was doing all of this with my girl’s ex-boyfriend.
“Nigga, I’m ready to fuck,” he said while reaching over to grab the box of condoms.
As he was taking a condom out to use, I hopped off the bed and ran over to my closet to get my bottle of lube. When I got back to the bed, he’d already slapped one of the condoms on his dick and was waiting for me to climb on top of his sexy body. I wanted to start licking on his big pretty feet but he was ready for some ass and I was more than ready for some dick. I squirted some lube onto my hand and spread it all over his condom-covered dick and squirted a little on my finger to put around and inside my asshole. I then sat the lube down on my nightstand and climbed up on him.
“Are you gonna let me fuck all the time?” he asked as I was positioning his dick to enter my ass. “Because I wanna fuck you after tonight.”
“We’ll see,” I replied.
I got the angle right on the first try and I swear his dick head entered my tight asshole smoother than any other dude’s dick had ever entered me before. There was a little pain but it wasn’t like how it usually felt. When I came down on his dick more and felt pleasure from the stretching, I knew I’d come across some good dick. My dick was already hard but it was stiffening and pulsating like crazy because of how good his dick felt in my ass. It wasn’t long before I was dripping precum all over his abs.
“Ride that dick,” he called out while clenching onto my sheets. “Damn, bruh!”
“That ass feel good, baby?” I asked with a smile.
“Hell yeah. I’m trying not to nut too soon. You gonna have to let me take control in a few minutes.”
“Alright, let me ride this shit for a little bit.”
I pinched his nipples as I started riding him harder and faster. He smacked my ass a few times before grabbing my butt cheeks and squeezing on them. He didn’t let me ride him too much longer than that. He sat up, kissed my lips, flipped me on my back with his dick still inside me and started fucking me missionary style. I held my legs back and let him go as deep as he wanted to go. There was a little more pain but it still felt more pleasurable than painful.
“You better let me fuck again,” he told me as he stroked my ass hard. “If you don’t, I’ma take that shit.”
“Ah, fuck! Fuck me, nigga!”
“I should fuck both you and Nikki! You’d like that shit?”
“I’d love that shit, nigga! Fuck!”
I put my hand on his abs to get him to ease up a little but he slapped it away and said, “Keep yo fuckin’ hands down, bruh! You touch me and I’m gonna fuck you harder!”
The pain was increasing but I was getting hornier because of it. He was fucking me harder than I’d ever been fucked and my ass was begging for more. I left my dick alone because I didn’t want to cum and risk messing up the intensity of it all. He was digging deep in me and all I could do was put my hands on his firm muscular ass and squeeze. When my ass started making these wet squishy noises, he lost control and pulled out of me.
He snatched the condom off and hollered, “Fuck!”
I’d never seen somebody shoot that much nut from their dick before in person. Hell, I don’t think I’d ever seen it in porn either. His creamy white cum was all over my stomach and chest, and some rolled down my sides and onto my bed. He tugged on his dick until every ounce of cum had rolled out of it and then he relaxed and tried to catch his breath.
“I needed that shit bad,” he said with a laugh. “I need another one.”
“Are you for real?” I asked while rubbing my sore and gaping asshole.
“Yeah, I gotta get another one. Look how hard my dick is. Besides, you ain’t busted yours yet.”
He reached over and grabbed another condom. While he put the condom on and lubed his dick up, I turned over and arched my back for him. I was already jacking off as he reentered me from behind. This time he didn’t fuck me too hard but he had me getting creamier and creamier by the second. My ass usually didn’t cream that much so I don’t know what was going on. All I knew was that I felt like I was about to have one of the best orgasms ever, and I did.
“Oh shit,” I said softly as I hit that orgasm hard. “Nigga!”
My dick never shot out cum that hard before. It sounded like I was pissing on my bed and the cum just kept shooting out. My ass and dick pulsated at the same time and I tightened up on his dick each time. I then started shaking really bad and he gently pulled out of me. He took the condom off and shoved his thumb into my asshole while jacking off. I was still shaking when I heard him starting to moan.
“Here I cum, bruh,” he called out. “Ah fuck, Keith!”
The way he said my name while shooting his second load all over my lower back and butt cheeks was so damn sexy. Since he’d gotten a second nut, I made him keep fingering me while I jacked off and got my second nut a little while later. I swear if weren’t exhausted we probably would’ve used all the condoms in the box and fucked for hours. However, we were done by that point. We took another shower together, put our clothes on and he helped me clean up. We then smoked some weed, ate cereal and played Madden NFL 18 for a couple of hours. He left because I needed to get some sleep before I had to work the next morning. After that night, we became buddies and fucked around all the time. Nikki had no clue and neither did anyone else since we both hid it so well. I’d finally found a balance to this whole DL way of life and a long-term partner to experience it with.
[Disclaimer]: Pictures used do not reflect the sexuality or personality of people in the pictures. They only serve as visual examples of the characters.
© D.A. Morrison 2018
“Burning the Midnight Oil”
Stress had been eating away at me the entire workday and I just wanted to leave the office; however, I couldn’t because my department had to meet an impossible deadline. I would’ve given anything for a drink and a massage that night. Instead, I was most likely going to go home to my nagging fiancée, Erica, and her annoying miniature poodle, Holly. As the clock got closer to striking midnight, my team got their shit together and we made enough progress to call it a night. I admit, I wasn’t as relieved as I should’ve been because I was horny and I knew Erica would fuss about me coming in so late instead of giving me some pussy. I had no idea I’d end up finding another way to relieve my stress that night.
“That’s the end of it,” I said to my subordinates. “We have met this quarter’s fiscal deadline. Congratulations.”
“I’m out this bitch,” Leon, my right-hand, called out before strolling over to the elevators.
I laughed and told everyone else, “Goodnight.”
While they all headed to the elevator, I felt the sudden urge to take a piss. So, I headed to the men’s room to handle that. I halfway expected someone to walk in—which always seemed to make my dick hard—but no one ever did. I finished pissing and washed my hands before snapping a pic of myself with my phone to prove to Erica that I actually was at work late. She was always accusing me of seeing some other woman when in reality, I was more likely to cheat on her with another man. Bisexuality remained the ultimate test I had yet to conquer.
Me (Cameron Clark)
I was in the middle of shutting everything down for the night when I heard a noise from the supply closet near my office. I stepped inside to see one of my subordinates, Antoine Ivory, was in there organizing some supplies. Out of my team of fifteen, Antoine was the one who gave me the least amount of bullshit every day. He did what he had to do and never complained about anything. I could always depend on him; and to a somewhat equal extent, Leon to help us advance through the workday. Beyond his dependability, he was sexy as fuck.
“Mr. Ivory,” I said, startling him a little. “You do know everyone else has gone home, right?”
Antoine Ivory
He looked at me and replied, “I know you have to come in here and check all of this stuff before you can leave and I just wanted to help out. You seem a little more…stressed than normal.”
Keep reading
Instgram📸- dread_hhead
Snapchat👻 - ??
Twitter🐦- ??
SCHOOLBOYSBAITS‼️
Instagram📸- (coming soon)
Snapchat👻- (deleted)
Tumblr- schoolboysbaits
NO MORE PAYING FOR ALONZO FILE❤️😋 IM POSTING HIS FILE FOR YALL GREAT SUPPORTERS💙. HERE GO HIS LINK…..
Alonzo(dreahead) - Google Drive
House Of Black Men Verified 🗣✅
Shermaine
Hmu for his file
Where I’m located outside of Tumblr:
https://twitter.com/morrisondauthor
https://www.wattpad.com/user/morrisondauthor
https://www.pornhub.com/users/mdax88
Tumblr short story directories:
https://morrisondauthor.tumblr.com/directory1
https://morrisondauthor.tumblr.com/directory2
Mood
Whew shit
...................🥵
Charlie Lynch bulge & booty
Another free link😁😁 I remember I really wanted this file but nobody had it and now I got it and want everyone have it🙏🏽🙏🏽
Shared with Dropbox
You Bitch, Next🙃
https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/0B8PwTSWqJo7bLUZhejhCZUJKQ28
Kik:TooLegitHun – Google Drive
Enjoy Everyone‼️‼️‼️
Shared with Dropbox
🦄💕
318. Hit me UP