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“DL Confession #8”
I was out for an exercise run around the neighborhood when I saw two cars parked in my new neighbor’s driveway for the first time. I’d known the house next door had been sold for a while but hadn’t seen the buyers since learning it had been sold. All my wife and I saw were movers and trucks over there for the past few weeks. Now that they’d actually moved in, I decided to wait outside for one of them to walk out and see me so I could start a conversation. When nobody walked out, I pulled out my phone and called my wife.
“Damian, I’m busy with something at work,” she told me after answering my call. “Is something wrong?”
“Nah, everything is cool,” I told her. “But guess what?”
“What?”
“I think the new neighbors have finally moved in.”
“Really? Are they white?”
“I don’t know. They haven’t come outside since I noticed the two cars in the driveway.”
“I hope they’re not white.”
“They’re probably black. White people don’t willingly move into a neighborhood that’s a majority black neighborhood unless they’re running from something, no matter how nice the neighborhood is.”
“That’s true. Well, walk over there and introduce yourself.”
“I thought about doing that but I don’t know. What if they’re weird? And I just got through running. I might wanna take a shower first.”
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“Baby, just go over and say hi to them. It won’t take long. I probably won’t be getting home until very late tonight, so it’ll probably be tomorrow before I can meet them.”
“You’re working late again, baby? Damn, that’s the third night in a row. I’m tired of eating delivery and takeout every night, Tisha.”
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“Bad Habits 5: Karmic Square”
I admit I was lying through my teeth when I told Marcus that I had no hard feelings after he stole my girlfriend. The day I learned about him and Yvette was the worst day of my life. I loved that girl more than anything and for her to cheat on me with my coworker was beyond fucked up. Marcus wasn’t my friend and we didn’t hang out or even talk outside of work, but that didn’t lessen the hurt I was feeling. The thought of causing both of them physical harm crossed my mind but I couldn’t do some shit that would land me in prison. I threw my hands up and decided to just let karma deal with them but it seemed that karma needed my collaboration.
It all began one day after work. Marcus’s car was in the shop so his little brother had been coming to pick him up that week and I swear that boy couldn’t stop staring at me. His name was Darrion and Marcus talked about him to everybody. He was always going on about how his little brother was smart and had gotten into like thirty colleges or some shit. So, that one day after work while Darrion was waiting for Marcus to come out of the building, I approached him and had a little talk with him. Long story short, I exchanged info with him and that began my path to revenge.
“Y’all see this shit?” I asked my viewers on Instagram live as I showed off the room I was in. “This Airbnb spot lit as fuck, ain’t it? I got some shit comin’ up for those of you who have joined my new OnlyFans. The video will be up tomorrow, I promise. Shit is gonna be hot as fuck. I swear y’all don’t know a damn thing about me yet.”
I stopped recording and laughed to myself when I got a text from Darrion asking me for the Airbnb address. I texted it to him and then set my phone down before picking up my expensive camera and taking a test photo to make sure I had the lighting right in the room. With my cell phone, iPad camera and expensive Canon camera; I was going to capture the best footage for my first OnlyFans video with Darrion.
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“The Sweetest Ass”
You ever seen some ass that just made you lose your mind? That’s exactly what happened to me when my little sister’s gay friend from school started hanging around our house. His name was Reece and he had the fattest ass I’d ever seen on anybody before. This little nigga put every female in Chicago to shame. He had the kind of ass that you had to look at whenever he walked by. I damn sure looked at it whenever he was at my house. I even noticed some of my homeboys looking at that fatty when they thought nobody was paying attention to them. I’d never fucked another dude before but Reece had me rethinking this whole straight thing.
“Hey Tek,” he said to me as I sat out on my steps smoking a blunt. “Is Zenobia home?”
“Nah,” I told him. “She walked to the store. She should be back in a lil’ bit.”
“Oh, okay.” He turned to leave, but I stood up.
“Hey, you can wait here until she get back.”
“You sure?”
“Hell yeah, I don’t mind. I need some company anyway. I’ve just been sittin’ here by myself.” I put the blunt in his face. “You smoke?”
“No.” He pulled out his phone and started texting someone.
“So, are you a senior like my sister or you in eleventh grade?”
“I’m a senior.”
“Okay. You like seventeen or somethin’?”
“I’m eighteen. Unlike Zenobia, I have a late birthday; October 9th.”
“Oh, so you just turned eighteen? Damn.”
“Yeah.” He finished texting and looked at me. “Zenobia told me you were really nice but I didn’t believe her.”
I laughed and asked, “Why not?”
“Because some of the dudes you hang around I’ve seen doin’ some bad shit.”
“Well, I ain’t like that. I’m not in any gangs and I don’t slang drugs. At least not anymore. I cut hair and make a good grip.”
“Damn, I should let you line me up every now and then.” He smiled and then put his attention back on his phone.
“You from here or did you move here?”
“I’m from here. Do you honestly think I’d be walking around these streets by myself if I didn’t know them?” He pulled a small semi-automatic pistol from his back pocket. “Besides, niggas know not to fuck with me.”
Now, I truly wasn’t expecting that. I hung outside all the time and even I didn’t carry a piece around. This little nigga was walking around with a fat ass and a burner. Real talk though, seeing him holding that gun made my dick hard. That shit was really turning me on. So I sat back down before he could see how stiff he’d got me in my sweatpants.
“You know how to use that thing?” I asked.
“Boy,” he replied with a laugh before removing the clip and slapping it back in and chambering the round. “I haven’t had to use it yet but I know what I’m doin’.”
I put my hands up and said, “Damn, okay shorty. It’s all good.” I looked at him as he put the gun back and then asked him, “How you get that burner?”
“This dude was sellin’ them a block away from my house. The serial number was already scratched off and he told me if I ever had to use it to make sure I clean my prints off it and toss it in a lake or river.”
“Good advice. As long as you not tryin’ to rob nobody with it.”
“Nah, never that. I gotta protect myself though.”
“True.”
He got a text and then rolled his eyes before saying, “Your sister just told me she’s hangin’ out with her man now and won’t be home until late tonight. I walked all the way over here for nothin’.” He got another message and sighed. “I better walk back before it gets dark.”
“My boy gonna be comin’ over in a couple of hours. He can give you a ride home.”
“Your boy? No thanks.”
“He not into any gang shit either, Reece. That’s my homeboy and he cool. He won’t even ask you for gas money. I promise.” I stood up again. “Come on, it’s gettin’ cold as fuck out here.”
He followed me up the steps and into my house. I’d already made it up in my mind that I was gonna fuck him, but I had no idea how I was going to go about getting him up to my room. My mama wasn’t gonna be coming home from work until early the next morning and Zenobia was gonna be out late so I had plenty of time to talk Reece into giving that plump booty up. I just had to be focused with it.
“You want somethin’ to drink?” I asked him.
“No thanks,” he replied while texting somebody back.
“Everything a’ight?”
“No. This stupid ass nigga from school is trippin’. I’m glad I came by here now instead of going straight to his place. Zenobia would’ve told me not to go anyway.” He sat down on one end of our sectional sofa and I sat on the other end.
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“Freak by Night 6: Costs & Benefits”
When my wife Traci begged me to bail her little brother Trey out of jail a fourth time and let him stay with us, I was more than reluctant. We’d given his sorry ass so many tries and I honestly wanted to square up with him and knock some sense into his head. However, he was my wife’s only sibling and the uncle to my two daughters. So I gave in and bailed him out, and I even let him crash on our sofa until his trial date. My wife thought I was doing it out of my love for her, and I admit that was a small part of why I did it. The biggest reason why I did it was so that he would owe me and owe me big. There was gonna be a cost for his actions and he had no idea how big that cost would be.
Traci and the girls went out of town to visit her and Trey’s parents for the weekend. Since Trey had to wear a court ordered ankle monitor and couldn’t travel more than a mile away from our house, I told Traci that I’d stay behind and keep an eye on him to make sure he stayed out of trouble. The moment her and the girls left, I put my plan into motion for that night. If it all worked out, I’d be getting a benefit for the cost of taking care of his sorry ass.
“Trey, hang up the phone,” I told him as I stepped into the living room.
“In a minute,” he said without looking at me. He resumed his conversation on the phone and I walked over to him and snatched his iPhone out his hand. “Yo, what the fuck are you…”
“Shut up.” I put the phone up to my ear and told whoever was on the other line, “He’ll call you back later.” I hung up on them and put his phone in my back pocket. “I’m gonna keep your phone for the weekend.”
“What? Dex, why are you trippin’?”
“My house, my rules. If you don’t like it, then go sleep out in your car or better yet violate the court order and spend the weekend in jail.”
“My sister ain’t gonna like this when I tell her.”
“You tell her and not only will you be out of here, I’ll kick your ass before I throw you out. I spent my hard-earned money on your young and dumb ass. Not only did I have to bail you out, I had to get you a qualified attorney for your trial. Do you know how much money that cost?”
“I already said thank you.”
“Yeah, but I don’t like the way you said it.”
“What?”
“Boy, you heard me. Now, you’re not in a jail cell with some ruthless ass niggas because I helped you. And since I helped you big this time, you owe me big.”
“What you want me to do, man? You want me to clean the gutters or some shit?”
I laughed and told him, “You wish. Nah, I got some other shit planned. Trey, I got some shit planned that’s really gonna…” I stopped myself and said, “I need you to pick me up some stuff from the CVS up the street.”
“Why can’t you get it?”
“Because, I asked you to get it.” I pulled the list of items from my pocket and handed it to him. “Get everything on that list.”
“Uh…okay. But I’ma need some money to get it.”
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I pulled out my wallet and gave him two twenties before telling him, “Bring back my change, too.”
He stood up and asked, “Why couldn’t you go and get this stuff?”
“Because I’m going to the gym and it’s not in that direction. I’m going straight to the gym and then I’m coming back here. Your ass better be here when I get back or you’re gonna owe me even more.”
“Dexter, I understand I fucked up but…”
“You fucked up big.”
“I know and I’m sorry. How many times do I have to say that? I apologized to you, my sister and my nieces. Traci, Denise and Tamara forgive me. How come you don’t?”
“Because unlike them, I can see through your bullshit. Boy, you can’t fool me. I knew you’d turn out to be a sorry piece of shit back when you were fifteen and I first started dating your sister. Seven years later and you’re still getting into trouble and relying on others to help you. Well I’m here to tell you now that your luck done run out. Yeah, you might actually change your ways after tonight.”
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The way he was looking at me told me all that I needed to know. I’d gotten into his head. I’d put some degree of unknown and possibly fear into his mind. I waited until he was gone before I grabbed my gym bag and headed out myself. When I got to the gym, I headed into the locker room and changed into my workout clothes. After bench-pressing, I did a little cardio but not too much. I had to make sure I’d be energized and ready to break him in. And by break him in I meant fuck the living daylights out of him.
You see, I hadn’t fucked another man since my college days. I played football in college and just like with my high school team, there were a small number of DL teammates that all knew about each other. I fucked four of them regularly until I met Traci on-campus and got serious with her. I married her after graduation and we started a family. I’d considered myself bisexual but never told her because I never felt that urge to be with another man the way I felt it back in high school and college. However, I still had an attraction to men and I’d been watching Trey ever since he turned eighteen. And now that he was twenty-two and a grown ass man, I had nothing to feel guilty over. His ass was literally mine.
“You got my change?” I asked the moment I reentered the house.
“Yes,” he replied with an attitude.
“Watch the attitude.” I snatched my money from his hand.
“Can I have my phone back please?”
“I told you I’m keeping it for the weekend. You won’t be making any calls or sending any texts until Sunday evening when Traci and the girls return. Is that clear?”
“Yeah man, whatever.” He sat down on the sofa. “So, what did you need that stuff for?”
“Some of it is for me, and some of it is for you.”
When I said that, his face scrunched up and he asked, “For me?”
I smiled and revealed, “Yeah, it’s for you. You’re gonna need both that Astroglide before and those stool softener pills after what I’m gonna do to you. The Fleet enema stuff is for both of us, I mean I wouldn’t want you to shit on my dick. That would be embarrassing as fuck for you and it would probably piss me off to the point that I’d knock you out.”
“Yo, what the fuck are you talkin’ about? What kind of shit you think is goin’ down up in here? Because whatever it is I’m not down for it.”
“Oh, yes you are. You’re gonna be down for whatever the fuck I say you’re down for. Traci’s not here, man. It’s me and you the whole weekend.” I tried to touch him but he flinched and then jumped up.
“Hell nah! That shit ain’t even gonna happen! And does my sister know you fuck niggas up the ass?”
I grabbed him by the neck and choked the fuck out of him while telling him, “No, and if you tell her you’ll be going to jail with an already opened asshole. Boy, don’t fuck with me. Your days of fucking with me are over. Did you honestly think I was gonna bail your narrow ass out a fourth time without you having to give up something? Nah, that’s not how it works, Trey.” I let him go and he started coughing.
“You’re fucking crazy!”
“Call me crazy all you want but you were the one who decided to beg your sister to beg me once again to help you out. Your parents are done with you, man. Me and Traci are all you got.”
“I can’t believe this shit. You played football! How the fuck does someone as big as you get fucked by other niggas?”
“There’s a lot you don’t know about what people do in private. If there are gay and bisexual men everywhere else, then why the fuck wouldn’t there be any on football and basketball or any other sports teams? You can’t be that stupid. And I never said anything about getting fucked. I’ve never been fucked. But I have busted quite a few asses open.”
His eyes began to water and his face turned red as he pleaded, “Don’t do this, man. I’m not gay or bi or any shit like that. I let a few trannies suck me off before but never no shit like this. I’ve never even let a girl lick my ass let alone touch it.”
“Mmm, I am gonna enjoy taking your anal virginity then.”
“Come on, Dex. I’ll do whatever you want other than this.”
“You don’t have any other options. You could either do this my way or leave my house and my yard.”
“Cool, I’m out then.”
“Fine, let me go get some scissors to cut the ankle monitor off with then.”
“What? Come on, man!”
“Nope, you can leave but the moment I cut off the ankle monitor, the cops are gonna come. You’ll have some time to get from here before they get here.”
He stepped back from me and asked, “Can I just suck your dick and that be it?”
“No. I haven’t done this since I got serious with your sister during my last year in college. I know you don’t wanna hear it but your sister has got some damn good pussy. That woman knows she got the juiciest and tastiest pussy on this planet. Her pussy grips my dick and…”
“Alright, alright. Stop! That’s my sister, nigga!”
I laughed and said, “My bad.”
“So if I do this, we’ll be even?”
“Yes.”
“And I only have to do it this one time?”
“Well, I’ve been told that once some dudes have been fucked they take a liking to it. But what do I know? I’ve never been fucked.” I chuckled and he shook his head. “So, what’s it gonna be?”
“No one will ever know, right?”
“Right.”
“And you’re not gonna kiss me or nothin’ like that?”
“Actually, you got them sexy puffy pink lips like your sister. If I wanna kiss you then I’m gonna do it.”
He threw his hands up and asked, “Man, what do I get out of this other than staying out of jail?”
“You’ve never had to stay overnight downtown before. I had a buddy get arrested and had to spend just one night there and he got raped because he was too small to intimidate the dude he was placed in there with. That place is a jungle.”
“That’s basically what you’re doing to me.”
“No, what I’m offering you is your very own costs and benefits situation. I make enough money to take care of my family and also to keep you out of jail from time to time. I have more than enough to continue providing for you since you have nowhere else to go even after the court lets you remove that monitor. I could talk Traci into letting the girls share a room for a while and let you sleep in the extra bedroom. Trey, there’s so many ways I can continue to help you but in order for me to do that, I need you to pay me back and the only way you can pay me back is by providing me with a service. And this…” I reached around him and grabbed his ass. “This is what you have to offer.”
“So if I do this, I can stay here?”
“That depends on how long you’re willing to pay for it.”
“Okay.”
“Okay, what?”
“I’ll do it. I’ll do whatever you want me to do. You’re right, I have nowhere else to go. Some of my friends won’t even answer my calls or reply to my texts.”
“Alright then, let’s go get cleaned up.”
I made him come with me to the bathroom I shared with Traci and we took off all our clothes. I’d seen him shirtless before but seeing him naked was different. He had a nice plump ass on him. His dick was much smaller than my ten inches but it wasn’t tiny. He was soft so I couldn’t judge it. I expected him to put a fight when I removed one of the bottles of Fleet from the box but he just bent over with his hands on the tub and his ass up in the air. I carefully inserted the nozzle into his ass and squeezed all of the fluid into him. After a few seconds of holding it, he went over to the toilet and released the contents from his ass. I was surprised by how well he was taking it all.
“What next?” he asked while still sitting on the toilet.
“I’m gonna fill it with water and you gotta keep pushing it out,” I told him. “Once it’s clear, you’re good to go.”
He wiped his ass and flushed the toilet before continuing. Normally, watching that process wouldn’t be pleasing but watching him go through it turned me on. His little tight asshole turned redder each time I inserted water into it and had him push it out. My dick grew hard and he did his best to ignore it and not look at it, but I caught him staring a few times. After he was cleaned out, I turned on the shower and we climbed in together.
“Clean my dick,” I ordered while staring into his face.
“Yes, sir,” he said while grabbing the body wash and squirting some out onto his hands. He rubbed it on my dick and balls and cleaned me.
“My dick big, ain’t it?”
“Yes, sir.”
I loved that he was cooperating and calling me sir. That shit was turning me on and I didn’t even have to tell him to do it. It was almost like he was getting into it but that couldn’t have been what it was. What straight man in his situation would be looking forward to taking a thick ten inch dick in their ass for the first time? Maybe the idea of being able to stay was fueling him. Either way, he was going to pay that ultimate cost.
“You go ahead and put on some clothes,” I told him after our shower. “Wait for me on the sofa.”
“Okay,” he replied while putting on lotion.
“I don’t want any resistance, Trey. I want you to be calm and ready.”
“Yes, sir.”
He left the bathroom and I looked at myself in the mirror. I didn’t feel an ounce of guilt for what was about to go down. I’d given Trey many opportunities to get his act together and since he hadn’t, I was giving him an incentive to do it. So I put on some lotion and other stuff to make sure I smelled good for him. I wrapped my towel around my waist because I just wanted to be naked quicker when the time came.
I left the bathroom and stood in the hall and watched him as he lied on the sofa watching TV. He was shirtless and had on a pair of Family Guy pajama pants. Just like I’d asked, he was calm. His legs were spread a little and his feet were together. And since he didn’t have on socks, his ankle monitor was right there in the open.
“You ready?” he asked when he noticed me in the hallway.
“Yeah,” I answered before stepping into the living room. He was about to sit up but I told him, “No, stay just like that.” I picked up the remote from the coffee table and turned the TV off. I then took my towel off and put it on the arm of the sofa.
“You are gonna take it easy, right?” he asked me. “I don’t wanna bleed or anything like that.”
“I’ve done this before, Trey. I’ve never made anyone bleed.”
I climbed onto the sofa and on top of him and was surprised when he didn’t flinch. I looked into his eyes before kissing him and after putting up a small fight at first, he kissed back. His lips were puffier than Traci’s so kissing him was quite hot. I got in between his legs and he wrapped them around my waist without me telling him to. My hard dick poked the crotch area of his pajama pants and I knew he could feel it because he’d gasp or move a little each time it happened.
“Do you want me to stay silent?” he asked. “Or do you want me to say some shit? Because the silence is makin’ me nervous.”
“I guess you can act like you’re into it,” I suggested before turning my attention to his neck. I sucked on it and he exhaled loudly.
“That feels good.” He put his hand on the back of my head as I gave him a hickey. “Do whatever you want to me, Dex. I can take it.”
“Is that right?”
I smiled and kissed his sexy lips again before kissing my way down to his chest. I licked, sucked and lightly bit his nipples. His breathing increased as I licked my way down his abs to his navel. I grabbed his pajama pants and pulled them down to his ankles before pushing his legs up and exposing his tight pink asshole. My mouth watered at the sight of it. This was the first man’s asshole I’d seen in person in years so of course it had me turned on to the max.
“You gonna rim me?” he asked while licking his sexy lips. “I’ve never had it done before so I’m a little anxious.”
“You’ll like it,” I told him.
I wet my lips before pressing them against his asshole and sucking on it, making him shiver. I then rimmed him with my tongue to get the outside wet. He was so tight that it was a challenge getting my tongue inside, so I placed my hand on his stomach and caressed his abs to get him to relax more. He exhaled and relaxed and allowed my tongue to enter him. I could tell he was holding back and trying not to allow himself to enjoy it, but I knew he wouldn’t be able to hold it in much longer. I pressed my lips against it again and rubbed on it aggressively and he moaned.
“Ah fuck,” he called out before gasping. His body jolted a few times but he quickly regained control of himself and looked up at the ceiling.
I kissed and licked his balls before rimming him again. By now, his dick was hard and leaking precum onto his abs. That’s what I loved about anatomy; no matter how against man on man sex a guy might think he is, he couldn’t stop the automatic reactions to stimulation. His dick was stiff while I ate him out and he was moaning and telling me to keep going.
So after tasting his virgin asshole for over thirty minutes, I snatched his pajama pants off and dropped them to the floor and made him suck my dick. At first he just licked on it and licked my balls, but then he took me into his mouth and wrapped his lips around my dick tightly. I could tell he’d never done anything like this before but he looked so sexy doing it that it still made me feel good. I pushed it in deeper a few times and choked him and he’d gag and get it wetter with his saliva. I loved hearing the sound of him gagging on it. That shit was like music to my ears.
“How does that dick taste, boy?” I asked him.
“It tastes good, sir,” he replied while looking up into my eyes.
“Damn right it does. Keep sucking that dick.”
I face fucked him, sometimes making it tap his throat and other times poking the inside of his cheeks. Every once in a while, I’d pull my dick out of his mouth and smack his face with it or rub it on his lips and under his nose. I wanted him to worship my dick and at the same time appreciate the opportunity I was giving him. I wanted to see it in the way he looked at me.
“You wanna get fucked?” I asked him.
He stopped sucking me and answered, “Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, sir. I wanna get fucked.”
“That’s what I wanna hear. Damn.” I made him stand up and turn around. I smacked his ass a few times before sliding my finger between his butt cheeks and rubbing on his asshole. “I’m gonna open you up good. Lay back down on your back and spread them legs.”
He lied down on his back and spread his legs, and I grabbed the bottle of Astroglide from the coffee table. It had a mild numbing agent in it which could help him take my dick better. I put some on my finger and then pushed it against his asshole. He remained relaxed so his asshole didn’t put up much of a fight as I pushed my finger inside it. He did clench up a few times, but he wasn’t pulling away. He was just so damn tight. I’d never felt an asshole or pussy that tight before.
“Yeah,” I said with a smile on my face. “I’m gonna enjoy this. You really gonna let me fuck this tight ass?”
“Yes, sir,” he replied. “Take it, it’s all yours.”
“All mine?”
“Yes, sir.”
I kissed his lips before working a second finger into his ass, which made him breathe heavier and grab onto my arm. More precum dripped out of his dick and onto his sexy abs. When I started pushing my two fingers into him as far as they could go, he grabbed his dick and held it; making even more precum roll out of it. That shit had me so horny and turned on that I just wanted to ram my dick into his ass and make him cry. But I controlled my urges and continued to open him up slowly.
It took a good while, but I got him open enough to where I could probably get the head of my dick into him without him begging me to stop. So I put some of the Astroglide onto my dick and then sat the bottle back down on the coffee table. I got in between his legs and made him hold them back as I rubbed the head of my dick on his asshole a few times. His asshole contracted and loosened as if he were ready for me to put it in, so I began pushing it into him. That’s when he really started breathing heavy and squirming under me.
“Don’t bitch out now,” I told him. “You’re gonna take this dick.”
“Yes, sir,” he said, his lips now quivering.
He looked so fucking sexy like that. There was nothing he could do but embrace the pain and pleasure. His dick was steadily leaking precum as my dick made its way inside of him. I’d manage to move an inch more into him and he’d place his hand on my abs to stop me so he could get used to it. We did that back and forth for like ten minutes before I’d managed to get most of my dick inside of him. I held it deep in him and let him get used to its presence before I began a slow rhythm. Usually by that point with Traci during sex I’d have her squirting all on me and her legs shaking. With Trey, he was still holding back and I was determined to bring out whatever he was trying to keep me from seeing.
I tested the waters by banging him a few times and he quickly placed his hands on my stomach to stop me. His face turned red and his asshole clenched up on my dick. I leaned forward and kissed him a few times to get him to relax and he did. He let me restart my rhythm and I took it slow with him again. It had been so long since I last fucked another man but I couldn’t get too carried away with it. I didn’t wanna hurt him too much.
“Yeah, like that,” he moaned. “Fuck me just like that.”
“You like daddy’s dick?” I asked him.
“Yes, daddy.”
“Are you gonna share this dick with your sister?”
He looked up into my eyes and replied, “Yes, sir.”
Hearing him say yes to that made me want to fuck him more, so I pushed into him faster and harder. He didn’t put his hand on my stomach that time so I kept going. His dick was still so hard, which I’d never seen before. Usually when I fucked a guy, his dick would be hard at first and then would go soft while we fucked until he wanted to catch his nut. With Trey, his dick stayed hard and kept releasing precum off and on. His abs were pretty much covered in it. I used some of it to lube my dick up even more before fucking him even harder.
“Ah fuck!” he hollered. “Dexter!”
“Say my name, baby,” I told him as I wrapped my hands around his throat. “Take this fucking dick!”
I choked him lightly while fucking him hard and deep. His eyes filled with water and he gasped for air. I slammed my dick into him a few more times before pushing into him as deep as I could go and holding it. I removed my hand from around his throat and he sat up to kiss me. And I mean he kissed me passionately. His whole body was shaking and his asshole was contracting on my dick like crazy. He wrapped his arms around me while still kissing me. I found myself wondering if he was still pretending to like it.
“Get off my dick,” I told him while pushing him back and making my dick pop out of his ass. “Turn around and put that ass up in the air.”
He turned around on his hands and knees on the sofa and arched his back for me. I made him put his head down and arch his back even more. His now red asshole was now open but could still pucker. I kissed and licked on it again before easing my dick back into it and stroking him from the back. I loved the way his butt cheeks jiggled whenever I pounded him. And his high-pitched moaning made me want to fuck him harder so I did. I grabbed onto him and fucked the hell out of him. Doggystyle was my favorite position when fucking a man so I got carried away. I expected him to reach back and try to stop me but he let me fuck him as hard as I wanted to.
“Choke me again, nigga,” he told me with a serious tone in his voice. “Fuck this ass and choke me!”
I put my arm around his neck and fucked him harder. I dug balls deep into that ass. I was caught off-guard when he matched my rhythm and threw that ass back. And the squishy noises his ass was making was like music to my ears. It was almost like the sound Traci’s pussy would make after it got all creamy. He’d even gotten my dick creamed up, which drove me wild.
I put my right foot by his head and bent over so that I could fuck him harder. I stopped choking him with my biceps and he gasped for air but now I was making him run out of breath by fucking him so hard. When he started kissing and sucking on my big toe, I felt an orgasm coming. So I snatched my dick out of his gaping ass and made him get down on the floor. I jacked off over him until I caught my nut.
“Oh fuck,” I hollered out. “Get this cum, boy. Fuck!”
For the first time in my life, my dick actually shot out cum instead of oozing it out. It squirted all over his face and neck. I actually lost my balance and fell back onto the sofa as more cum rolled out of my dick. I’d never experienced anything like that before. My own asshole was clenching up and my toes were curled up tight. Trey massaged my balls and started sucking on my sensitive dick which made me go crazier. I kept convulsing and trying to calm my body but couldn’t. Like I said, that shit had never happened before.
“You motherfucker,” I managed to say, causing him to laugh. “Fuck you for that shit. Damn!”
“You’re the one that wanted to do it,” he said with a smile. “Now let me put that dick back in so I can cum.” He climbed up on my lap and grabbed my dick so that he could sit down on it. He moaned and clenched up as his asshole took my dick into it. His dick released more precum and he used it to jackoff with. “Help me get this nut, baby.”
“Bust it on my chest. Get that nut, Trey.” I sucked and bit his nipples while he did his thing.
He rode me harder and faster while jacking his dick. After a good five minutes, he started moaning and jacking his dick harder. He then tilted his head back and told me, “I’m gonna nut! Ah fuck, Dex!”
His body jolted forward as his dick shot out strong shots of nut, hitting my chest hard. His cum was so thick and pretty as it rolled down my chest to my abs. I tried to grab his dick and jack him off more but he stopped me because it was too sensitive. He kissed me again before slowly pulling up and off my dick. We stood up from the sofa and just stared at each other.
“So, does that cover the cost?” he asked me with a cute smile.
“Hell yes,” I told him with a laugh. “That more than covers it. You put on a good show.”
“Show? Nigga, that wasn’t a show. That shit blew my mind. I mean, at first I wasn’t likin’ it and it hurt like a bitch but when you choked me and manhandled me…bruh I don’t know how to even explain it. I’ve never considered myself gay but that was more intense than anything I’ve ever done with a female.”
“You really like it? For real?”
“I loved it. My asshole is so sore right now but I did enjoy it. I can’t even lie, man. And I could tell you really missed fuckin’ niggas.”
“Yeah, I’ve never came that hard before. It really was intense.”
“My sister never made you cum like that?”
I laughed again and told him, “Hell no. Not even close.”
“This shit is crazy. You got me thinkin’ if any of my homeboys were ever on the low. This shit is a trip.”
“Yeah, there’s nothing like two men doing something this intimate together. It is a wild ride, especially the first time. What I wanna know is if this is the only time me and you will do it. My offer is still on the table. You can stay here as long as you want, Trey.”
He grabbed my now semi-hard dick and asked, “As long as I want?”
“Yes.”
“Damn, I can’t argue with that.” He pushed me back down onto the sofa and climbed on top of me again.
“What are you doing?”
“My ass might be sore as fuck, but I wanna nut again before I go to sleep. And I want you to nut in my ass this time, bruh.”
“I got you, baby. I got you.”
We fucked again and that time I nutted in his ass and he busted another nut on my chest. We took a long hot shower together and actually spent the night in the bed I shared with his sister. After that night, things between me and him changed. Traci assumed that he and I had finally put our differences aside. I did feel some guilt about fucking my wife’s brother behind her back but she wanted me to help him out so that he could stay out of trouble. We converted the basement into a room for him and I’d sometimes sneak down there late at night and fuck him. Other times we’d tell Traci that we were going to the gym and would fuck in my truck. We had our own thing and I couldn’t complain about it. The arrangement had become beneficial to both of us, so there was no telling how long it would go on.
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“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
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