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That Night
I had just come out the shower and was now chilling in my boxers. There I was laying in my bed watching the Justice League DVD on a Saturday night while my room mate was out having fun at the club on this rainy night. In my opinion, this was a better way to spend my night instead of going out in the rain to get sick. I am Derek, a slender light skinned black male with brown eyes. Iâm not much of a party enthusiast as most in my age category of 18 are but I am human and my dick was starting to make me aware of that fact as it ascended from slumber. If you havenât guessed already, Iâm a virgin. I lowered the TV volume and just as I was about to give it some attention, there was a text notification sound on my phone .
Me (Derek Towers)
My friend AJ hit me up on whatsapp. Now AJ was an attractive guy with an amazing ass and what I had to guess was a pretty good size dick. I could only imagine as I saw the outline once while we were on the beach. AJ was an easygoing fellow about a year older than myself. We met at my job at the hotel where I was a waiter and he was a lifeguard. He was cool and we got along great but he was ridiculously homophobic and there was no way I was going to let him know that I played for both teams.
After our conversation, I still had my little problem. I opened the tumblr app on my phone and scrolled down looking at sexy guys for hours, occasionally watching some porn video. Eventually, I saw a new story by my favorite author @morrisondauthorâ entitled  âFreak by Night 7: Freaky Sneaky.â His stories are always so sexy that I find myself ejaculating before I get to the end. I get so upset when he takes a while to post his stories because they give me life and take me to a world I could never imagine. For some reason, the context usually gets me hornier than the images he uses. I got to the good part and it made me so close to my climax when my phone notification alarmed me. If you havenât guessed, it was AJ letting me know he got home safely. He went on to tell me about his night and how he had four rounds of sex with his date in her car and she came all 4 times. I was so jealous, I was trying to come once to satisfy myself and he interrupted me boasting about his extravagant time. Now all I had in my mind were images of his sexy ass f***ing her sexy ass in the car and my vivid imagination made me ten times hornier. I had to get my nut so I told him the truth.
Me: You got your nut now Iâm going to work on mine
Him: With Pamela? đđđ Night. Donât forget the jergens.
I didnât dignify him with a response. Instead I went to the living room and sat in the couch with nothing on but my boxer briefs. My dick stuck fully erect through the hole in my boxers and I jacked away once again replaying Morrisonâs story in my head imagining it was me coming down the stairs to a sexy surprise. The sound of the thunderstorm outside with sprinkles of rain violently pelleting the window fueled my hormones and I could feel my balls ready to release the seed from their constraints. Suddenly there was a loud crash at my doorstep synonymous with a lightning bolt outside which ignited fear into my heart and caused me to forget that I was horny. Cautiously I approached the door and peered through the peep hole to notice nobody standing in the hallway. Still my curiosity wouldnât let me rest so I opened the door ready to put my self defense skills to the test if I needed it. Imagine my disappointment when I viewed my roommate, Kevin wet from head to toe lying at our doorstep in the fetal position. He appeared to be highly intoxicated and since he doesnât have a car, I can only assume that a Good Samaritan literally dropped him at the door. As the epinephrine wore off, I started to realize that I was once again disturbed from achieving my natural high.
Even though I was upset, I couldnât leave him there like that so I dragged him inside. Like AJ, Kevin was straight, usually requesting that I keep the âgay shitâ to myself. Yes, he knew about me. Iâve known him since we were kids because we were neighbors and grew up living in each otherâs homes. When I found out that I had a taste for both girls and boys, I was around 13 and Kevin was the only person I told at the time. His reaction to the news could have been better. He called me a faggot and stormed out of my house. We didnât speak for weeks afterward. Eventually he came to me randomly one day and apologized. I couldnât forgive him and asked him to leave letting him know just how much he hurt me. He didnât give up though and proved himself from that day forth that he wanted to be my best friend again. He fought off bullies, walked with me home from school and acted like the friend he was before I told him. I forgave him after a while and we were boys again. He constantly tries to get me to go out and drink with him but like I said before, I really donât have a taste for it. We got this apartment when we moved to Florida for college and we get along well despite his occasional battles with alcoholism. Even so, itâs never been this bad.Kevin loved the gym and he worked out every weekday evening at 5 and went jogging every morning at 6. He took his physical health very seriously which is why I never understood why he drank alcohol. He also managed to maintain above average grades for his track and field scholarship at UCF.
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I lifted Kevin off the floor and even though he was rather heavy, got him to the bathtub and removed the wet clothes from his barely responsive body. I havenât seen him naked since we took baths together as kids but when I saw his naked body I had to step back and admire the marvelous muscular masterpiece. My eyes wandered to his dick which wasnât even hard yet his uncircumcised attachment was 7 inches long and fatter towards the base. I finally snapped back into reality left to get a glass of warm water and an empty bucket in case he vomited. I ran some warm water in the bathtub and thoroughly bathed him. I couldnât believe I was cleaning a grown man, but I didnât want him to go into hypothermia. Not only was he drunk, but he was also wet from the cold rain. He started to gain a reasonable level of consciousness.
âDerek? What are you doing?â
âYouâre drunk and cold just relax and drink this.â
I gave him an aspirin and the glass of warm water and watched him take it.
âIâm nakedâ
âI knowâ
âWhy?â
âYou were wet and unconsciousâ
âYou couldnât let me sleep it off?â
âIâm sorry would you rather get a cold or die from dehydration and hypothermia?â
He sucked his teeth, âyou didnât have to remove my boxers.â
âHey if itâs wet it comes off.â
âGet out,â he said covering his private area.
âNope, you could pass out at any minute. Look, I already lifted your heavy ass in here, removed your clothes by myself then took my bare hands and wiped your dirty ass. In fact it was my hands that peeled back your foreskin and cleaned your penis. Itâs a little too late for modesty.â
He was speechless so I said, âWhatâs that on the floor? Pick it up youâre making a mess.â
He looked down, âWhat? What are you talking about?â
âYour bottom lip, now get out the tub and come dry offâ
âHa HaâŚvery funny,â he sarcastically mumbled as he stumbled out the bathtub.
I was right there to catch him with a towel and prevent him from falling. I began to dry his body when he smartly remarked, âI can do it myself you knowâ
I removed my body support and he dropped to the ground barely breaking his fall with his forearms.
âI thought you had it.â
âHelp me upâ
âHelp me up what?â
âHelp me up pleaseâ
âHelp me up please what?â
âDâ, Iâm not saying thatâ
âOk,â I began to leave the room.
âFine, Please help me up Supreme Overlord Towersâ
âNo problem.â I helped him up and noticed he had an erection.
âFriend of yours?â I teased.
âShut up!â
I assisted him to his bedside and helped him slide on his boxers.
âI feel so embarrassed,â he admitted
âWhy? Itâs just us here, chill.â
âThis is not fair. Youâve seen me naked now and I even got hard,â he slapped his face in embarrassment.
âWe used to bathe together all the time, washing each otherâs backs and laughing at each otherâs nakedness. Whatâs the big deal?â
He couldnât make eye contact and stayed quiet so after sucking my teeth, I slid off my boxers, threw them to the side and danced around in a circle wagging my dick from left to right.
âWoah!â He exclaimed.
âNow I donât have on anything. Are you happy now?â
He laughed hysterically, âthatâs not what I meant.â
âGo to bed.â I helped him lay down and covered him with a warm blanket.
I turned around to leave but to my surprise, he grabbed my hand, âPlease, donât leave me again.â
âAgain? I never left you.â
He burst into tears, âyes you did. When I called you by that word and you got upset with me, I didnât know what to do with myself. I never wanted to lose my best friend. Those were the hardest months of my life, I never even cried over a girl like that.â
Confused, all I could say was, âThis must be the alcohol talking.â I turned to leave again.
âPlease!â He shouted.
âOkay, okay, just donât yell like that again. The neighbors are sleeping.â
âSleep here tonight.â
âIf that would make you feel better, fine, but donât vomit on me please.â I went to the corner to get my boxers.
âYou donât need those.â
Once again, confused but internally contented. I happily obliged, turned off the light went on the other side of his queen sized bed, pulling the covers over my exposed body.
âGood night.â
âGood night.â
The sound of rain pattering on the window echoed in the room and I was falling asleep. Unexpectedly, I felt a warm gentle touch on my dick that slammed the emergency brake of the train to dreamland. My dick was being massaged by none other than my best friend. I silently protested in my head not wanting to disturb the amazing sensation I was feeling which caused me to leak pre-ejaculation fluid. My brain finally gained control and I managed to stop him.
âWait, what are you doing?â
âShh. Just let it happen.â
âNow you sound like a rapist. This has to be the alcohol affecting you. You are not in your right frame of mind.â I got up and as I was standing up to leave, he pulled my hand and I landed supine right on the side of him. He lay against me leaning on his side I could see the shadow of his head in front of me and I could feel he was staring at me. Lightning flashed and I saw the look in his eyes that paralyzed me for that moment. I felt the heat radiating from his head increasing in intensity as he slowly approached my face. I felt like Chris from Get Out in the hypnosis scene, helplessly watching this happen through the windows of my eyes. When the eternity passed and he connected with my lips, the curtains closed but I could sense the brightest flashes of lightning outside. I regained control and participated in the best kiss of my life. Opening our eyes and pulling apart met us with natureâs fireworks applauding our performance.
âWow,â we chorused.
He grabbed my body and brought me into a passionate make out session, rubbing his well toned body against mine allowing me to once again feel itâs shape, this time against my own. He went down to the left side of my neck and started sucking on it while rubbing his hands all over my back down to my bare ass. I hate hickeys but the euphoria was too intense to stop. I felt electricity flowing through my body as he continued. He kissed his way down to my left nipple and I expressed a soft moan. It felt like there was a string directly attached to the pleasure nerves in my dickhead. He continued kissing down my abs until he got to my pubic hairs and he got up. My eyes opened reacting to the sudden pause. We breathed deeply and synchronized.
âI never did anything with a dude before,â he admitted
âIâm still a virgin,â I countered.
âI know.â
I felt my face blush with embarrassment only to be aroused with pleasure at the immediate moist warm sensation that came from the head of my dick. Did he really just put my dick in his mouth? I looked down and he continued down the nine and a half inch solid shaft managing to get half of it in his mouth. That was the most mind blowing feeling in my life.
âYou sure you never did this before?â
He chuckled and continued up and down repetitively sending me to a new level of heaven. He paused again and I couldnât handle any more suspense. I reversed our positions and did exactly as he did to me in the same sequence. I thought my reaction was intense but as I sucked his neck his hands went all over my body and their favorite place was my ass. I worked my way to his nipples and he let out the sexiest deep moan that I couldnât compare to all my years of watching porn. It send jolts through my body causing me to be extra turned on. I couldnât take it anymore, I had to know what that dick tasted like. I skipped his abs and went straight to his pubic hairs which like mine were short lavishing in the musk they produced. I licked his dick from the base along the underside to the tip where I licked around the head tasting the pheromones produced. I experimented sticking my tongue in the entrance and he jumped.
âThat was intense!â he smiled
I continued taking his head in my throat and he rewarded me with another deep moan. I continued my assault down the shaft attempting to go as far as I could. I made it as far as about 3 inches when ii felt my teeth hit his skin and I pulled back thinking about how much that hurt.
âEasy with the teeth babyâ
Baby? If I wasnât black Iâm sure my face would be an apple right now. I tried again, this time opening my mouth as wide as I could and I made it down 5 inches of his eleven before I started to choke and retreat for air. He moaned again and that made me determined to get to the base. I went for it again this time holding my breath and swallowing as I went down fighting hard to resist the urge to cough. I think I made it as far as 9 inches that time but it was as far as I could possibly go. He let out another deep moan lasting longer than any of the predecessors.
âDamn baby no girl ever committed to going that far down.â
I was happy to satisfy him but after that I went up and down taking in only what I could manage, slobbering all over that sexy tool of his. After a few minutes, he pulled my head up and lead me in another intense kiss.
âI want to make love to you baby.â He stared intimately at me.
âHow?â
âI want to fuck you.â
âYou gotta let me fuck you tooâ
âNo way Iâm letting you anywhere near my ass with that thing.â He protested
âAnd Iâm supposed to let you in mine?â
âYeah but I love you and I want to prove it to you by taking your virginity.â
âI love you too and you can prove your love by letting me fuck you and take your virginity as wellâ
âIâm not a virgin.â
âYour ass is.â
âYou always did have a smart mouth. Itâs one of your most attractive qualities.â
âWell, the ball is in your courtâ
âUghâŚ.Okay, just go easy on me please.â
âI could say the same.â
âOkay turn over.â
âUmm no. We need to do a couple things to prepare firstâ
âWe? Things like what?â
âYes we! Come on, Iâll show youâ
I went in my bedroom and grabbed my fleet. Itâs a good thing I got two new bottles just in case a miracle happened. Didnât think Iâd get to use them so soon. I researched online how to prepare a long time ago and even practiced a couple of times. I taught Kevin what to do and after a while we were ready. We returned to his bedroom and turned his desk lamp on dimly. The patter of the rain was the only sound for a brief moment.
âThat felt wierd,â he complained.
âWell thereâs one more step we have to take,â I handed him the tube of lube.
âHold on no need to rush just yet, I want to taste that ass first,â He kissed me intently then moved both of my legs up and attacking my asshole like it was his last meal. I donât know which was better, that blowjob or the other level he was sending me to while he ate me. I felt his tongue go places that I didnât know anything could. All of a sudden, I had this epileptic episode I couldnât control. I was so weak after he finally finished with me. He grabbed the lube and inserted a finger inside my hole to open me up. He worked his second finger in there. and was about to enter.
âYou better go up to 4 fingers, that thing is hugeâ
The third finger hurt like pins and needles. and the fourth was even worse. I really thought I was bleeding. He waited until I was comfortable, somehow managing to remain hard during the entire exercise. I guess he was as horny as I was. He entered me in the missionary position and I felt a sudden sharp pain as he passed my sphincter that sent kilojoules of electricity through my body. I cried and wanted to stop but he held me down and comforted me,
âRelax baby, just relax.â
I took slow deep breaths until the pain eased and he did not move. He waited until I was comfortable before he continued penetrating me at a steady pace. He didnât go all the way in but he started a slow rhythm with about three inches of his massive meat. He only went further when I was in agreement. I stopped the rhythm and pushed him on his back without severing our connection. Gently I lowered myself onto his rod taking inch by inch until to my surprise, I fit the whole thing in there. I was so proud I almost didnât notice the euphoric look on Kevinâs face.
âDamn baby, you sexy as f***,â he complimented.
I began a steady rhythm on him and I could feel him hitting my spot every time. Our session went on for a while. We went in every position we could imagine possible until he had me on my belly leaning against the edge of the bed drilling me.
âHold on baby, youâre going to make me come,â I warned.
âThatâs the plan baby,â he smirked.
I realized what he was trying to do and used every will power I had to stop myself from coming and resist him, ending that part of our session.
âYou think youâre slick. Iâm f***ing your ass tonight.â I retaliated.
He had a look of disappointment on his face but he lie back, removed his condom and succumbed to my wishes. He lie on his back rolling his eyes and pulled his leg up to reveal the prettiest pink spot Iâve ever seen in my life (only one I saw in person but it didnât compare to anything in porn). I had to treat something so precious with the utmost care. I gently licked it for a few minutes before I let my tongue explore every delicious crevice of his ass it could reach. I imagine his ass would taste like ass but his was surprisingly sweet. I stuck my tongue inside and was shocked when I heard a deep moan escape his lips. I guess he was enjoying this as much as I was. I continued until I tasted something extra sweet and when I looked at it, it was a white fluid. I think he came from his ass. Damn I made him cream from eating him. I couldnât believe it. His ass was moister than my tongue and I tasted as much as I could before grabbing the bottle of lube. I didnât think Iâd need it but I did not want to hurt him nor did I want him to chicken out. I inserted 2 of my fingers and they went in without a struggle. I had to fight with the third and fourth because his ass had a constant death grip on them. I positioned myself for entry and took it slow with him, exercising as much care as he did me. Like myself, he seemed to experience discomfort with the infiltration of the head. So I repeated the process and let him get used to it. After a while, he told me to go ahead. I started a slow rhythm  and carefully eased inch by inch into him until i was working 5 inches inside him. Without warning, he reversed the situation and put himself on top like I did. He started riding me. I was speechless but it felt so good when he slammed all the way down onto my dick taking all of it. He looked so sexy, I watched as his pecks vibrated and his ass jiggled moving up and down on me. He was so sexy I wanted to cry at the beauty I was beholding. His mouth was wide open and his eyes closed with his head tilted back moaning. He was enjoying this as much as I was. Once again we had another session with multiple positions until I was backshotting him. He creamed on my dick again throughout the experience. It felt so good, I knew I would climax soon.  He tried to run but I managed to pull him back every time. He said it was too intense and he couldnât take much more, begging me to cum.
âWhatâs my name?â
âDerekâ
âWrong!â I violently pounded him.
âWhatâs my name?â
âI donât know.â He cried.
âYea you do,â I pounded harder, âwhatâs my name?â
âSupreme (moan) Overlord (moan) Towers,â he cried out in pleasure. With those words, 2 weeks of tension building erupted into the condom flooding it with life fluid. I came for a minute straight. I didnât even know that was possible. The condom had the most cum Iâve ever seen in my life inside and I have know idea how all that fit in there. I looked down to see that Kevin came too. His sheets were soaked in his liquid release. There was so much I was sure he produced more than I did. We struggled to catch our breaths for bout five minutes. It was still raining and we took a shower together and had another make out session. We dried off and went to my room in our birthday suits. He spooned me and we had a long intense discussion even though it was now 3 in the morning.
âI wanted to do that for a long time,â he admitted.
âWhy didnât you?â
âI was afraid.â
âOf what? Iâm your best friend.â
âI donât know. I panicked that day you told me and the reason I freaked out is because I didnât know how to react. I developed feelings for you and didnât know how to express myself.â
âAll these years and you wait until now to tell me. So what now?â
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Have you ever thought about reuploading your stories to wattpad?
I have but idk if I can get the pics there
Where are your stories located
Tumblr took them down. I need a new platform
Not My Brotherâs Keeper (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/iz5ZHNbD4L After being in a coma for six months following a brutal and seemingly random attack, twenty-year-old Thomas Bennett awakens for only a total of thirty seconds to say a final word to his best friend Cameron Payne: ânights.â Immediately after speaking that final word, Thomas passes away. In a state of shock and grief over the death of his best friend, Cameron doesnât even begin to consider what Tommyâas he affectionately called himâmeant with his final word until a month after the funeral. He soon becomes obsessed with the cryptic message; and little by little, he begins to realize what happened to his best friend wasnât just some random act of violence committed by a stranger. With a suspect already charged and facing an upcoming trial, Cameron must beat the clock to discover and prove what really happened to Thomas. What he uncovers during his quest for justice will not only shake the foundation of Calhoun University, but will also bring to light the horrific secret agenda of a highly respected on-campus organization. Š 2018 All Rights Reserved
Are you going to do a Whoâs that part 2
Yes
A Dip
It seemed to me that this was just going to be another regular shift. Iâd patrol the compound scanning it for suspicious activity, make sure thereâs nobody in the building and secure the parking lot. Most security guards like to stay in the booth and analyze the camera footage from the air condition comfort. However, there arenât any cameras inside and I get bored and need to be on my feet as much as possible. My name is Jackson Andrews. My body build may not be the security guard type but I have a few tricks up my sleeve. I work for a security company owned by my dad where I am contracted to a private gym named The Trophy Case.
Me (Jackson Andrews)
After clocking in, I received the shift report from Bill, the outgoing security guard informing me that the shift went smoothly. I went outside and took note of the cars in the parking lot. I noticed that the bossâ son Clay (Clayton Matthews) was still here, it dampened my spirits some. He and I donât have the best history. Back in high school, he was a star athlete in multiple sports inclusive of basketball, football, swimming and track and field. He was naturally talented in any sport he adopted. He excelled in them all and singlehandedly glorified the schoolâs reputation. Somehow with all that involvement in sports he always found time to pick on me. He liked to tease me about being a nerd and physically dominate me by putting me in different body locks where I couldnât move. Although he never actually hit me, I hated him. I dreaded seeing him every day but that was difficult because somehow, he always found his way in my classes. It seemed like he was following me throughout my high school life. In every class, I would get spit-balled, or he would kick my chair or move it when I sat down. No matter where I sat he managed to get a seat in the vicinity to terrorize me.
Clayton Matthews
To this day I wonder how I kept my grades up. His attention centered on me and he would have probably continued until graduation if my dad didnât make me take up martial arts. It didnât happen right away and took about two years but Iâd never forget my first day of school in the twelfth grade. Clay put me in a headlock my body just reacted. Next thing I knew I was on top of him and he had a bloody nose screaming in pain and holding his nuts. Since the incident, we havenât exactly been on the best terms but we tolerate each other as he never tried to physically dominate me again. Later that year he came out as gay and the entire school didnât expect it but he didnât lose any of his fame. Because he no longer bothered me, I had enough time to explore my own sexuality and I had my share of foreplay activities. I never went all the way yet though. There wasnât anyone special enough to share it with.
I took this job at my dadâs security firm when I graduated high school and decided to take a year off but I wasnât thrilled when he assigned me here. The job has its perks as I have permission to use the gym any time but I preferred after hours between my patrols. Sometimes I work out doing simple exercises with the weights but I really enjoy swimming in the pool. By the end of the summer I hope to have a more toned image.
I walked through the gym occasionally making small talk with trainers and members of various shapes and sizes. This gym offered multiple services and had a lot of activities, clubs and events that made it so successful in the community. Mr. Andrews was always coming up with some innovative idea to make the place interesting, boost staff morale and personal fitness.
While making my rounds, I had to use the bathroom so I went in the male locker room but when I passed the showers, I saw the sexiest ass bending over to reach his shampoo on the floor. I didnât realize who it was until he stood up. I was standing there from a distance with the biggest tent in my pants from seeing Clayton? I wanted to barf at the thought yet I couldnât avert my eyes. Finally, I gained control and went in a stall to relieve my bladder without being noticed. This process took longer than usual because the image was still burned in my head and my dick was fully erect. As a lot of men can relate, having an erection with a full bladder is a painful combination and no matter what I thought about, it wouldnât go down. I removed my clothes and put it on the hook behind the door in case it got messy. With the seat raised, I stood against the stall door and gently released the liquid with my torso leaning forward and my still erect penis pointed upward at an angle. I watched the pee come out and into the toilet and as I was relieved and my erection subsided as some urine went on the floor. After cleaning it up and dressing myself, I walked out and there was Clayton putting his clothes on in front of his locker. I avoided eye contact with him as I washed my hands and tried to escape from this awkward situation as smoothly as possible.
I returned to my booth analyzing the security footage of the yard while doing some erotic reading. I kept fondling with my manly nature thinking about the image I saw earlier. I couldnât figure out why I wasnât able to control my erection. Iâve seen sexier naked men in that gym countless times before and despite my attraction to them, I could always manage myself properly. I felt like the biggest pervert in the community.
Later that night after the gym closed, I did a routine patrol in the parking lot noticing that only mine was present. I locked the gate so nobody could enter the compound (except for the boss of course) and entered the building scanning every room. For the past 5 patrols, there was nothing suspicious so I became a lot more relaxed. I went in the locker room and changed into my gym wear which was just shorts and a T-shirt and started pumping some iron and doing cardio. In between exercises I jogged around the property. Then came time for my favorite part of the workout, my post workout swim.
After patrolling one more time I took a shower and went by the pool side. Dropping all my clothes to the floor I dove in as naked as a fish. I felt like one with the water practicing all my swimming techniques and freeing my mind of all my stress. As I floated on my back, I closed my eyes and imagined I was on a cloud. Suddenly, I heard a loud splash I didnât make. I turned around and didnât see anybody until Clayton surfaced right in front of me causing me to react and punch him in the face. It looked like he blacked out so I got him out of the water onto the pool side. He was still breathing so I knew heâd be fine. I got close to examine his face and it looked like he was fine. I didnât understand how he could black out so easily. Unexpectedly, I felt his lips kiss mine and for that moment that slowed time, I kissed him back. When I realized what I was doing, I pulled back and slapped him.
âOw!â He responded
âI thought I really hurt you. I canât stand your assâ
âWhy?â
âYouâre a bully! You tortured me every day in school and made me feel like shit.â Tears formed in my eyes as I continued. âI couldnât go through a single class without your shenanigans depressing my self-esteem. I went to bed every night dreading the next day because I could never seem to avoid you. Now as fate would have it, you end up being my bossâ spoiled son who I see every day. Damn I wish I kicked your ass harder in grade 12. I could have crippled you.â
âThatâs not nice.â
âIâm dead serious right now and here you are acting so nonchalant. Why canât you understand that I do not like you?â
âI refuse to accept thatâ
âWhy?â
âBecause Iâm crazy about you. I admit I was a dick to you back in school and if I knew how much it hurt you, I would have stopped. I was confused then and didnât know how to express my feelings so I acted out. Iâm sorry that I just never told you but you made me so nervous I didnât know what to do. The day you kicked my ass was one of the best days of my life. Itâs the day I understood what I was really doing to you and I knew you would need some space so I avoided you. I waited so long for the right moment to approach you so that I could tell you something very important.â
I couldnât believe what I was hearing but I was curious to know, âWhatâs that?â
âIâm sorry.â
As simple as those words were, they meant a lot and I found myself smiling. I think this is what closure feels like. He never showed any sort of remorse for his actions until now and I didnât know what to say.
âLook I know Iâm not perfect, but I really like you. When your dad came with the security guard portfolio for my dad to make a selection, I was in the right place begged him to hire you. Youâre special Jackson and I never met anyone like you. I never hit you because I didnât want to damage your perfect body. Iâm sorry I called you names, Iâm sorry for every spitball I threw, Iâm sorry for everything I did to you. Well I wonât apologize for wrestling you. Until you kicked my ass that day, I admit that the only reason I wrestled with you was to feel your body close to mine. And I bust a lot of nuts in the bathroom after.â
âYouâre a pervert,â I laughed.
âIâm not the one who isnât wearing clothes.â Just then, it occurred to me that he was right. To say I was embarrassed was an understatement. I completely forgot and frantically looked around for my clothes. He noticed and held my hand.
âDonât worry, itâs ok.â He took off his swim trunks and sat there with me, ânow weâre both naked.â
I didnât know what to do, his body was amazing. I just stared at him in awe.
He moved his head toward mine and just when he was about to kiss me he said, âyouâre not gonna slap me again are you?â
I playfully punched him in his chest and happily kissed him.
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Update
Hey, Iâve noticed all the attention âThat Nightâ got and I still canât believe it. Over 3000 notes is amazing. I have read every single comment and I appreciate the support and the criticism.
As much as I want to write all the time, my daily activities often drain me of the energy required to do so. There are several stories I started which I need to finish. I donât often get free times so I hope I get as much done as possible tonight.
Sorry for the extremely long wait but this is something new Iâm trying. Hope you guys like it.Â
Thanks Again
I. Black
Whoâs That? (Part 1)
It was just another typical shift for me and honestly, I wasnât enjoying it. All we were getting were what I like to call Bull Shit calls (BS). I swear if we had to transport another geriatric home I was going to freak out. Fire Rescue Dispatch summoned my unit over the radio again and I got sent for a 24-year-old male who slipped and fell in the bank. I wasnât the only one anticipating the BS as my partner, Lu told me he wasnât in the mood to drive with the siren on. Lu and I were cool, but he was an old timer who could only drive. He wasnât a paramedic like myself, so he lacked the skills to treat or even assess a patient. I think the company only kept him because of the many decades heâs worked here. However, with every call, I was on my own and each decision I had to make carefully because I had nobody there to consult with. I couldnât even trust him to set up the life pack. I had a strange feeling we shouldnât go slow on this call, so I convinced Lu to proceed with noise. Iâve been working here for just over a year now, Iâm only 22, and I love what I do, I just donât like when people waste my time and the companyâs resources.
Me (Rashad Blu)
When we arrived at the bank, the first thing I thought was some smart ass is trying to get some money in a lawsuit, but I brushed the thought off and decided to do my job. Suddenly, I turned to Luâs window and saw the most attractive face Iâve ever beheld in my life being assisted down the bankâs steps. I prayed the he was the patient I came for because if he wasnât, whoever I came for would have to wait. Not only was he gorgeous but he could dress and that alone made the friend in my pants jump. He had on olive green sneakers with a matching hat and jacket, black skinny jeans and a white shirt. I had to focus and remember why I was here. I departed the truck and walked to the patient with my bag in hand. I let him inside and he sat on the stretcher. As usual, Lu returned to his front seat to wait until I was done.
âGood Evening Sir, my name is Rashad Blu, Iâm a paramedic with Fire Rescue, what seems to be the problem today?â
âI fell downâ
âHowâd you fall down Sir?â
âThere wasnât a wet floor sign and I didnât notice the floor was wet until I fell flat on my ass. Ahh! My ass hurts.â
âOh, Iâm sorry to hear that. Did you hit your head?â
âNoâ
âDid you black out?â
âNoâ
âAre you in pain anywhere else?â
âYea, my lower back.â
âIâm going to have to immobilize you Sir, it will be very uncomfortable but itâs the protocol in this stateâ
âIs that the hard board and the collar?â
âYesâ
âNo, thank you.â
After explaining to him what he was refusing, I let him sign a form clearing me of any liability and continued my assessment.
âWhatâs your full name Sir?â
âJordan Streamâ
Jordan Stream
I continued to assess Jordan, taking all his vital signs, asking him some more questions and checking his body for anything out of the ordinary. That was the part of my job that I loved sometimes. I examined the patient to check for any underlying injuries. Examining his head neck and shoulders, I found nothing. I raised his shirt checked his marvelous chest and abdomen, and back listening for anything unusual. He had some nice firm pecks. Then I palpated his hips and I couldnât believe how soft they were as I continued to check down his legs. I had to maneuver my pants to hide my sudden erection. I could stare at him forever. He appeared nervous and embarrassed, but I awkwardly continued my assessment all the way down to his toes. After that encounter, there was an awkward silence before I started treating him further. I gave him some pain meds and took him to the hospital of his choice.Â
My driver wasnât paying attention to me because old Lu took us to the wrong hospital which my patient absolutely despised and refused to go inside. I corrected Lu and we were on our way again. I was happy for the extra time I got to spend with Jordan. We had such a friendly conversation in the truck, youâd swear we knew each other for decades. There was a lot we had in common and I never met anyone I just clicked with so fast and so much. He even told me he had a son who was still a baby. I felt a little depressed after hearing that, but I didnât show it. Of course, he was straight, why should I get to find someone I really like who really likes me back? I didnât let that put a damper on our conversation though. I didnât even know we arrived until Lu opened the back door and said the patient could walk out now. I swear if I didnât respect my elders I would have slapped Lu to Mars. He could be so rude at times and I could tell Jordan was pissed because there was a look of shock on his face. He already limped in here, there was no way I was going to let him walk out, especially since he should have been immobilized. I lifted the stretcher out by myself and took my patient into the Emergency Room because I was highly upset at Lu.Â
I reported everything to the nurse and she signed for Jordan liberating me of my duties. I was sad that I was completed with the assignment, but like with every other patient I had, I went to say farewell. When I got to his room, and opened the door, my penile extension sprang to life because I had a full view of Jordanâs gorgeous ass as he was unexpectedly naked. I hid my erection with my clipboard and walked around to the front of him taking in the remainder of his glory. That was the longest and prettiest dick Iâve ever seen and all I wanted to do is get on my knees and suck it right there. He spotted me and motioned to hide himself then I guess he just decided to just act natural.
He expressed how awkward he felt, and we laughed about it. I couldnât stop glancing down at that sexy toned chest of his and almost got caught. Despite that we had such a casual conversation as if we were at a bar having drinks. We said farewell to each other and although I really didnât want to move, I had to before he got suspicious. I left the room but not before catching one more glimpse at his gorgeous gluteus muscles. That encounter improved my mood for the remainder of my shift. I was on top of the world and nothing could bring me down. I didnât even remember the remaining assignments at work. I just wanted to retreat to my humble abode and masturbate to the freshly burned images of Jordan in my head.
My family were wondering why was in such a good mood when I got home because I was cleaning and singing and happy. I am not exactly out so they donât know about me. They probably think I got some pussy but what I experienced today was just as good. In my bedroom, I browsed Facebook, tempted to look Jordan up, mentally battling with the fact that heâs my patient and his information is confidential, and I can lose my job if I hit him up for any interests outside the professional relationship established. âFuck it,â I thought, and I looked him up and found some sexy pics of him online. I found myself better remembering our encounter earlier that day. My dick sprang to life as I slowly replayed the dayâs events in my head. The moment I laid eyes on him to the moment I helped him in my truck, fast forward to feeling his soft hips in my hands and that touching that sexy chest of his. I mentally played with his nipples so well I could almost taste them. Moving on to that prize below the belt. Damn he had a big dick. I remember feeling on his soft thighs and moving my way down to his feet. For a guy, he sure had some pretty feet. The scene suddenly skipped to his hospital room. All I had to picture was that sexy ass of his and I just couldnât get over how soft his thighs felt and before I knew it I felt an eruption of white warm seed exploding onto my chest. It took a while for me to recover from what was possibly the best masturbation session in my life, but I was glad to get him out of my system, knowing Iâd never see him again.
Once I was all cleaned up and showered, I returned to my laptop. I noticed a new message and a friend request. Imagine my surprise when I see Jordanâs face pop up. That smile alone made me feel wet inside. I was so elated that I didnât know what to do so I stopped kidding myself and opened his message.
Our conversation continued as if we were never separated. We spoke about everything including politics, sports, news, family, goals and ideas for the future development. Eventually we discussed the circumstances about how strange it was that we met and each of us recalled the dayâs events to each other. Â I was surprised when he told me it was unfair that I saw his naked body. I was caught off guard, so I tried to see how far I could push this window and responded with a tease.
Me: Aww. Would you like to see me too?
Jordan: I wouldnât mind.
Me: Okay, but weâd have to do it in person
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Loved your first story... When will you be posting another?
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More stories? Please!!!!
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Whereâs the new stories?
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Hey, are you going to make a part two to "That Night"? I love the descriptions and details and the sensual romance in the story.
Nope. That Night is completed.
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