My sister’s babydaddy Jaquan was my closest homeboy. Back when they first started talking, I didn’t hang around him too much but after they had my niece, I stared kicking it with him every now and then. Eventually he turned into my best friend. Him and my sister eventually broke up but me and him still stayed close. We did everything together from working at the same place to partying at the same clubs. But there was something he never knew about me, and I was planning on never letting him find out about it. Little did I know, he’d end up finding out his own way. It all started one night at a bar where we were celebrating my promotion.
“Come on, nigga,” Jaquan said to me. “Let me buy one more round for you. You got that promotion, bruh.”
“Nah, I know my limit,” I told him. “And I can tell you’re over yours.”
“Why you trippin’, D? Tomorrow’s Friday, bruh.”
“We still gotta work tomorrow. It ain’t the weekend yet.”
“Shit, fuck that. I’ma get me one more drink.” He stumbled a little but caught himself before making his way back over to the bar. He returned to our table a moment later with another drink. “Yo, I’ma have to crash at yo spot tonight.”
“Cause man, yo sister been trippin’ about that child support. I told her I’ma pay for the week I missed and this week when I get my paycheck tomorrow but she ain’t hearin’ it.”
“What makes you think she won’t come by my crib?”
“I’m leavin’ my car parked around the corner and I’m ridin’ with you. She might ride by yo place but she won’t come in if she don’t see my car. Please, bruh. You know I still care about her but I don’t feel like puttin’ up with the drama.”
“Yeah, I know. You can crash at my place tonight, bro.”
“Thanks. See that’s why you my nigga.” He laughed. He then tapped this girl’s shoulder and when she turned around, he asked, “Would you mind takin’ a pic of me and my brother?”
“Sure,” she said. He handed her his phone and she took a pic of us. He put his arm around me and we smiled and she took another.
Me (DeRay) on the left and Jaquan on the right
“Thank you, beautiful.” He took his phone back from her and she turned back to her friends.
“Man, why you asked that girl to do that?” I asked him.
“Cause I felt like it, nigga.” He finished his drink, burped out loud and then said, “Let’s roll out.”
After making sure his car doors were locked, we made our way to my car and climbed in. I didn’t live too many blocks away from the bar we were at so it didn’t take us long to get to my apartment. When we got there, he crashed on my sofa and I headed into my bedroom. I was in the middle of taking off my clothes to change when Keenan called. Keenan was the dude I was fucking around with on the low. Absolutely nobody knew about us.
“Wassup,” I said to him after answering the call.
“Shit nothin’ much,” he replied. “Bruh, my dick hard as fuck. Can I come over and get in that ass?”
“Because I got somebody stayin’ over tonight. My bro here.”
“Damn, come on DeRay. I just bought a pack of rubbers. And I know you been missin’ this dick. Let me come over and show you what the fuck is good, nigga.”
“My bro passed out but I don’t wanna risk it, man. We can get up tomorrow.”
“I’ll put my tongue in that ass the way you like. I’ll be quiet. You got a lock on your door, right?”
“Then get that ass clean and get ready for some dick. I’ll be there in like thirty minutes.”
“Damn, okay. It has been a minute.”
“Yeah, I knew you’d give in. You can’t say no to this good dick. You want me to bring you somethin’ from the store on my way there?”
“Nah, I just got in from the bar. I’m good.”
“Okay. I’ll just bring this dick then.” He laughed. “See you when I get there, bruh.”
I ended the call and quickly finished undressing. I dashed into my bathroom and grabbed the bottle of Fleet from my medicine cabinet. It took me a little longer than usual to cleanse my ass out because I’d eaten a burger and fries before meeting up with Jaquan at the bar. But once I got it clean, I took a shower and cleaned the rest of my body. When I got out the bathroom, I noticed that I’d gotten a few text messages. I picked up my phone and opened them to see they were from Keenan, saying he wasn’t gonna be able to come because his ex-girlfriend showed up at his place horny.
“Man, fuck that nigga,” I said to myself. “Damn!”
I was only mad because I hated using Fleet for no reason. I only used it when I was gonna get fucked and that was rare. Angrily, I turned on my TV and put on some lotion before putting on a pair of boxer briefs and some socks. I then climbed into bed. Not a second after I started watching a rerun of The Walking Dead, there was a knock at my door. The door opened and Jaquan walked in wearing a pair of my shorts and one of my shirts.
“Nigga, why are you wearin’ my shit?” I asked him.
“I needed somethin’ comfy to sleep in,” he answered. “I gotta take a piss and you only got one bathroom so…”
I laughed and told him, “Go ahead, bro.”
He walked around my bed and into my bathroom. He turned the light on and soon I heard the sound of him peeing in my toilet with the door wide open. I didn’t want to look and I don’t know what made me, but I did. I looked over at him peeing and caught that first glimpse of his dick. It was so long that I couldn’t stop looking. I couldn’t believe what my eyes were seeing. I’d never seen a dick that long before in person. He turned and caught me looking at him. After shaking his dick a few times to make sure all the pee was out of it, he put it away in my shorts that he was wearing.
“What you lookin’ at?” he asked me after stepping out of my bathroom.
“I was makin’ sure you didn’t piss on my floor, nigga,” I lied. “You know how you get when you get drunk.”
“I ain’t drunk. If I was drunk I’d be passed out on the sofa right now.” He turned my bathroom light off. “What you in here watchin’?”
“Yo, I ain’t watched that in a minute. Scoot over.”
“Nigga, scoot over. Damn.” He sat down on my bed after I moved over. “What season is this? The one where they were in the prison?”
“Oh, okay.” He looked over at me. “Damn nigga, you always sleep in yo drawls?”
“Yeah, and my socks. I sleep better like this.”
“Shit, I sleep better naked. My dick too big to be all cooped up while I sleep.”
When he said that, I started getting hornier than I already was. I don’t know what it was but something felt different that night. I knew me and him were like brothers but seeing his dick did something to me. It had been so long since me and Keenan last hooked up and my ass was yearning for a good pounding. I enjoyed getting fucked by a nigga way more than I enjoyed fucking females because there was nothing like busting a nut while a dick is deep inside your ass.
“Then how come…nah, never mind.”
“How come you ain’t tell me you get down with niggas?”
Damn, when he asked that I swear my whole body tensed up right then and there. I had no idea how he knew. A part of me felt like he was just fucking around with me but the way he was looking at me told me he was serious. I didn’t even know how to handle that situation. I wasn’t sure if he’d judge me or kick my ass or just get up and leave my apartment and then tell my sister.
“You know you can trust me, bruh,” he finally said. “I wouldn’t say shit to nobody.”
“You think I don’t notice the way you be lookin’ at niggas sometimes? Bruh, I see that shit. And I just notice other stuff about you when we by ourselves. I know you better than most people just like you know me. So why you ain’t tell me?”
“Man, I just never thought about tellin’ you somethin’ like that. It ain’t somethin’ I thought you would want to know.”
“Nigga, I’m yo homie. We homies for life, man. You know I wouldn’t trip on no shit like that. As much shit you done got me out of over the years. I wouldn’t even be in yo sister or Denise’s life if it wasn’t for you stayin’ on my ass. You remember how scared I was about bein’ a daddy?”
I laughed and replied, “Yeah, you was actin’ like a lil’ bitch.”
“Man, fuck you.” He playfully hit my shoulder and laughed. “I’m always gonna have your back as long as you always have mine.”
“So you really cool with my bein’…DL?”
“Yeah, I’m cool with it. I don’t really get it but I’m cool with it.”
“There’s not much to get. I like what I like.”
“Dick. Don’t get me wrong, I still love pussy. I love the different scents of pussy and the different lip sizes and clit sensitivity; all that good shit about pussy. But there’s somethin’ about dick that just gets me goin’, bruh. I know you don’t wanna hear it but…”
“Nah, keep goin’. I wanna understand.”
“Well…I guess I really get pleasure out of bringin’ another dude pleasure. When I’m suckin’ a dick and I make a nigga’s toes curl up or make him moan louder than he’s ever moaned before, it makes me feel good.”
“And you get fucked…up the ass?”
“Yeah. I know it don’t seem like it but yeah, I can take some dick. I rarely do it but when I do, I go ham.”
“Man, I fucked a white bitch in her booty one time and she shitted on my dick. I went limp quicker than a mothafucka.”
I laughed and told him, “That’s why I make sure to clean my ass out before I get fucked. That’s never happened to me.”
He lied down on his stomach beside me and asked, “How did you know you liked other niggas?”
“I’ve been into other dudes since like high school, man. I just saw a dude’s dick print one day in gym class and it made my dick hard. Ever since then, I’ve been into dudes.”
“You ever fucked a nigga?”
“Nope, I always bottom. I’ve never even licked another man’s ass. I just like dick.”
“Man, I swear I can’t picture you doin’ that.” He laughed again. “When I think of niggas who get fucked…I just don’t picture a nigga like you, bro.”
“I know, but you really never know. Some of the niggas you hang out with could be into it. You never know. Gay and bi dudes can be just as masculine as us or they can be fem. Shit, some of them fem niggas be havin’ the biggest dicks. I know from experience. And they be the first ones ready to fight a nigga who fucks with them the wrong way. I got mad respect for them, man. They not afraid to be themselves. I be wantin’ to go to the gay clubs so bad but I don’t want nobody to find out about me.”
“I understand that. People be trippin’ when they find out a nigga is anything but strictly into females.”
“So, what you usually say to get a nigga to let you suck his dick?”
“Shit, first I gotta make sure he down. And then…” I laughed a little and shook my head. “Man, it’s weird talkin’ to you about this.”
“Why? You already done told me other shit.”
“Yeah, true. Okay, so after I see a nigga I like, I give him some looks. I look into his eyes and then I looked down at his package. Most niggas will walk away by that point but if the dude is still standin’ there, he’s most likely down. Next, I give him a head nod and maybe a smile. If he gives one back or if he smiles or better, if he checks me out, then I know he’s on the low. If not, then I figure I’m either not his type or he just one of them friendly straight niggas.”
“Has a nigga ever approached you?”
“Yeah, once. Most of the time I have to make the first moves. Dudes around here are paranoid as fuck, man. Believe me when I say I get way more pussy than dick. I usually meet a nigga and try to fuck around with him regularly because once that’s done, I know it’s gonna be hard to find another. I don’t use apps or none of that shit so it’s hard.”
“You ever let any niggas we know fuck you?”
I laughed out loud and answered, “Hell nah! Most of the niggas we know will stick their dicks in the most burnt up pussy and be up in the clinic with they dick lookin’ like a Nestle Crunch bar.”
He laughed and agreed, “True, true.”
“I have a lot of rules when it comes to gettin’ fucked. The dude gotta know his status, I still use condoms and no niggas with wives. I’m not down with gettin’ fucked by some woman’s husband no matter how big his dick is. No married gay dudes either.”
“What about niggas with kids?”
When he asked that, I looked at him and answered, “As long as he ain’t married. He can have a girlfriend but that ain’t the same as married. I’m not gonna be the reason two people get divorced.”
“So you’d fuck around with a nigga who got a kid?”
“Who you been fuckin’ with lately?”
“This nigga I met at the gym named Keenan. But he play too many games. He was supposed to come over tonight but he on that bullshit. I got all ready for nothin’.”
“You were gonna let him fuck while I was here?”
“We were gonna be quiet.”
“Damn, you a wild nigga, DeRay.” He smirked. “So you already did all that stuff to clean out your ass?”
He turned over on his back and showed me that his dick was rock hard in those shorts. He looked at me and asked, “So, what that mouth do?”
“Nigga, you better stop playin’.”
“I ain’t playin’, bruh. You done got me horny as fuck talkin’ all that shit. I ain’t gay but shit, I’m hard.”
“Nigga, I know why you was lookin’ at me take a piss. You seen how big my dick is, didn’t you?”
“Stop that bullshit, bruh. You think I’m playin’?” He reached into the shorts and pulled out that phat and long dick of his.
My mouth watered but I still didn’t make a move. It didn’t feel right. He was my sister’s babydaddy. He was my homeboy. There was no way I was gonna cross that line, no matter how good his chocolate dick looked.
“I’ll lick on your ass if you suck me,” he suggested.
Before I could even realize what I was doing, my lips were wrapped around that dick and I was getting it wet. Unlike me, he hadn’t taken a shower just a half-hour ago so his pubes had that natural musky scent to it that I craved. I took in that scent each time I deep throated him and my nose was buried in those pubes. He wasn’t making much noise but he was inhaling deeply, as if he was trying to catch his breath. When I deep throated him and held it for a long time, he jumped and pulled my mouth off his dick.
“Damn nigga,” he said, not believing how good I could suck. “The fuck you tryin’ to do to my dick?”
“I warned you, bruh,” I said with a laugh. “Don’t be runnin’ now.” I went back to sucking that big dick.
“Oh shit. Suck that dick, bro. Get all that dick wet. Fuck nigga!”
I moved over to the side and sucked his dick from an angle. Sometimes I let it go down my throat and other times I let it hit the inside of my cheek. I looked at his socked feet to see that his toes were curled up. He placed one hand on my ass and when he slid it into my underwear, I sucked him even faster. He slid a finger up and down the crack of my ass before rubbing on my pulsating asshole. He then put the finger up to his nose and sniffed it.
“Mmm,” he said. “I ain’t never smelled some ass that clean before, not even on a bitch. You cleaned that booty out good, didn’t you?”
“Mmm hmm,” I confirmed with his dick stuffing my mouth.
“Let me see what it taste like. Bend over.”
I pulled my underwear off and dropped them to the floor. I then bent over and arched my back. He parted my butt cheeks and then ran his nose up and down my ass crack. At first I thought he was gonna change his mind but then I felt his tongue lick my asshole. He was burying his face in my ass so it must’ve been clean enough for him. The way he was licking me had me so turned on that I was fighting myself not to play with my dick. I knew I would probably bust a nut all over my sheets if I played with it at that point.
“How that ass taste, nigga?” I asked him.
“That ass taste sweet, my nigga,” he replied while smacking my butt cheeks hard. “Damn. Why you ain’t been told me about this? I would’ve been dickin’ you down, bruh. Shit!” He smacked my cheeks again before eating me out some more.
The more he shoved his tongue into my asshole the more I curled up. And he was so nasty and freaky with it, getting it wet with his spit and rubbing his nose and lips all in it. He’d spit on it and then slurp it up and then stab my hole with his tongue again. I reached under myself and noticed I’d leaked a lot of precum onto the sheets. I wanted to jackoff so bad but still was able to fight it off.
“Let me suck that dick some more,” I told him.
“A’ight.” He licked on my ass a little more and then smacked my cheeks again before pulling back and climbing off the bed. He took off his shirt, shorts and socks and then climbed back onto the bed and lied on his back. “Suck on this dick, nigga.”
I started sucking his dick from a side angle again, keeping my ass up in the air. He rubbed on my ass and fingered my asshole with his middle finger while I sucked him. Feeling his finger in my ass had me ready to get fucked by him. The only problem was that I didn’t have any condoms and I’d never been fucked before without them. He was my boy but I wasn’t sure if I could bend that rule for him.
“I’m ready for that ass nigga,” he said to me while I was licking his musky balls. “I just wanna lay back while you ride it. Let you get all this dick.”
“I ain’t got any rubbers,” I told him.
“Bruh, I’m clean. I ain’t had no pussy in like three weeks anyway. I been jackin’ off for the longest because you know I been busy workin’. We work at the same place, remember?”
“I know but I don’t know what it feels like to get fucked without a condom. I’m curious about it but…I don’t know.”
“Nigga, if I got somethin’ then you have my permission to beat my ass and then tell everybody we know that I fucked a nigga in his ass.” He laughed and I laughed, too. “You don’t even have to tell them it was you. Just be like, Jaquan a foul ass nigga that be fuckin’ niggas in they booty.”
“Man, you a trip.” I laughed again. “But for real J, I don’t wanna do some shit that might fuck up our friendship.”
“You already done sucked me up and I done put my tongue in ya ass. Ain’t shit left to do then let me slide this dick up in it. You said you could take a dick, right?”
“Then climb up on this dick.”
I thought about it for a second before reaching over to my nightstand drawer and pulling out my bottle of KY that I used to finger myself with whenever I jackoff. I lubed my ass up good before sitting the bottle back down. I sucked on his dick some more and got it wetter and wetter. I then climbed up on him and grabbed his dick. I positioned it against my asshole and slowly started coming down on it. I was tight so it took a few tries to get the angle right.
“I ain’t never been in somethin’ this tight,” he told me. He put his hands behind his head. “Do what you do, my nigga. I’m just gone lay here.”
I pulled up too far and fucked the angle up so it took me a few more tries to get it right again. He had the biggest dick to ever enter my ass, so I had to take my time getting used to it. After a good ten minutes, I was open enough to ride him better. I pinched on his hard nipples and he smiled.
“Kiss me, nigga,” he told me.
I bent down and kissed his lips while I was still riding him. We parted our lips and let our tongues invade each other’s mouths. I rarely kissed dudes whenever I was getting fucked by them. I mainly kissed women because they had fresher breath, but Jaquan’s breath didn’t smell bad or anything. I swear everything about that nigga was sexy to me all of a sudden.
When I stopped kissing him and lifted up, he started pushing upward, fucking me back. Our rhythms matched and it was feeling so good that I had to start jacking my dick. Luckily I wasn’t about to nut, but it did feel good as fuck. He spread his legs and thrust up into me harder and I threw my ass down on that big dick harder. We alternated between him thrusting that dick up into me and me stroking his dick with my ass for the longest. I wanted to see how long he could last before busting his nut inside me.
“Nigga,” he moaned out. “Keep ridin’ that dick. That ass feels so good, bruh.”
“That dick feels good in my ass,” I told him. “I told you I can take some dick. I wish you would pound the fuck out my ass.”
“I can’t bruh, not tonight. You got me feelin’ good right now like this. Work that ass on my dick.” He finally removed his hands from behind his head and placed them on my butt cheeks. He squeezed on them harder and harder the faster I rode him.
“You gonna nut in my ass?”
“Hell yeah. You gonna get all these babies, nigga. I’ma put them deep in that ass.”
His thrust into me again and his dick tapped a spot in me that hadn’t been tapped before. I screamed a little and said, “Fuck nigga! Do that shit again.” He did it again and I kept jacking off while he did it over and over again. “You gone make me nut, Jaquan. Oh fuck, bro!”
He kept thrusting that dick up into me while my own dick was shooting out thick loads of creamy cum onto his chest. I stopped jacking off because my dick got sensitive as fuck. Cum was still rolling out and it felt like that orgasm would never end. Before I could even calm down from it, he started moaning.
“Ooh, DeRay,” he moaned. “Nigga! Ah!”
He pushed that big dick deep into me and held it, releasing a hot load of nut in my ass. He was squirming under me like crazy and shaking all over. The way he was reacting told me that he was telling the truth when he said he hadn’t had any pussy in weeks. This nigga was moaning with a high-pitch like I had just shot him or something. That shit was sexy and funny as hell at the same time. I kept his dick deep inside me as I bent down and pressed my lips against his.
“Oh…my…God,” he said while trying to catch his breath. “You tryna kill me, nigga.”
I burst out laughing and told him, “I told you I knew how to work this ass, bruh. You ain’t believe me.”
“Fuck. That shit blew my mind, man. Damnit!”
Slowly, I pulled up off his dick and it flopped down on his stomach. He was still breathing heavy like he’d just run a couple of miles. I went into the bathroom and pushed his nut out into the toilet. When I looked up, he was standing in the bathroom doorway holding his now semi-hard dick. He looked so fucking sexy.
“I wish you would’ve been told me about this, D. I mean, I still like pussy and everything but that shit was on some other level. You know how to suck dick and ride it. I ain’t never had my dick taken care of like that, bro.”
“Welcome to my world, man.”
“Now you done turned me out and shit.” He laughed and stepped into the bathroom. “Kiss my dick goodnight.”
“Nigga, I swear you too fuckin’ goofy.” I laughed and then kissed his pretty dick.
I stood up and kissed his lips again. We kissed our way back out of the bathroom and onto my bed. I pushed the sheets back because they had a wet spot on them. The blanket was alright though so we got under that together. We were both naked and still trying to come down off that sexual high we were feeling.
“Man, what are we gonna do about this?” I asked him. “You’re my sister’s ex.”
“And? She ain’t got nothin’ to do with this, bruh. This grown nigga shit and she just ain’t got nothin’ to do with it. It’s just me and you.”
“Well, nobody will suspect anything. We’ve been homies for the longest.”
“Exactly. We just play it cool in the streets and at work. Don’t nobody need to know what two grown ass niggas do on they own time, bruh.” He put his arm around me. “But you do know you gonna have to stop fuckin’ with this Keenan nigga, right? I can’t be lettin’ some other nigga get some ass that belongs to me.”
“You heard me. That’s my ass now. You can’t even let a bitch lick on that ass. It’s all mine.”
“You know it, nigga. Homies for life, my dude.” He kissed me and then closed his eyes. I thought about how crazy this shit was gonna be from now on as I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep with him.
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