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Ish has graduated from high school, and turned 18. This chapter takes place during the summer before he goes to college. ------------------------------------------ Before The Stuy Chapter 6
The first few weeks that I stayed in Brooklyn were pretty tame. When I wasn't working on tasks for my parents' properties (they had two brownstones in Brooklyn and one in Harlem), I was spending time with Kal. Ever since we said "I love you" we'd been inseparable. We had regular sleepovers at both his Mum's and my parents' apartments, went exploring different museums in the city, and watched movies at various parks. We were annoyingly cute during that time.
A couple of days before the 4th of July, I got a call from one of my "cousins" who lived in Bensonhurst inviting me to his family's cookout that they were having to celebrate the holiday. I'd known the family since Tony and I were seven years old, our parents were close friends who met when our dads joined the same union. We spent weekends together, hung out at Coney Island, and had sleepovers in his family's basement. Going to a party at their house was always a good time. Tony's older brother, Dante, was usually made the life of the party by singing Frank Sinatra songs while their Mom played the attentive hostess and their Pop smoked a cigar as he flipped the meat on the grill. It was a very stereotypical half-Black half-Italian family living in South Brooklyn. Tony and I both came out to our families around the same time and formed a bond around that. He also told me to bring Kal, because he wanted to finally meet my boyfriend.
When Kal parked my truck on 81st Street after following the GPS, I immediately recognized the semi-attached brick house where kids were running around a busted fire hydrant on the sidewalk out front. There were men with furry chests exposed smoking cigars in the shaded driveway, while women with big hair were yelling at them from the cemented porch that expanded the front side of the house. We paid no attention to their stares as we made our way up the steps of the porch. "ISHMAEL! Is that you?!" I heard a loud woman's voice from the crowd as we reached the top of the stairs. I turned to see Tony's Mom, Aunt Dina, stepping out of the crowd of women.
"Hey Auntie," I smiled as she gave me a familiar motherly embrace.
"I didn't know you were coming. I asked Tony the other day!" She started. "Ya know that boy would forget his head if it wasn't attached to his body. How's your mother? I heard your parents went to France. I hope they're having fun." I stood there silently giggling at Kal's reaction as my aunt continued talking for three minutes without a single pause or interruption. It wasn't until she finally turned to see Kal and asked me who he was that I could get a word in. "Who is this cutie? One of your little friends?"
"Aunt Dina, this is my boyfriend Kal," I introduced them. Her face lit up with joy. "Nice to meet you, Ms. Dina," he put out his hand to shake. Auntie pulled him in for a hug. "About time you got a guy. I was worried about you." She let go of my boyfriend. "You and your cousin. Thank God you boys are finally getting laid." I laughed to myself, she chose to not know how much of a whore I am."Speaking of..." I had to stop her before she started rambling again, I just had to. "Where is Tony?""He and Dante went downstairs to get ice," she winked signaling that they were smoking weed. "When you see Dante, tell him that his father needs help on the grill."
She gave Kal and I a hug before sending us off to find my cousins. We got a few stares as we walked through the first floor of the house to get to the basement door. I was greeted by a few of the people that I was familiar with as we passed by. After reaching the basement door, and closing it behind us, we were greeted by the strong smell of weed as we walked down the steps. Sitting on the couch were my cousin Tony and a strong bodied dark haired dude with thick eyebrows and a thick chest, Dante sat in the recliner smoking out of a bong. My cousins smiled when they saw me, before we introduced our boyfriends.
We spent a good twenty minutes shooting the shit, and passing the bong around, before Dante left to go man the grill. That's when Tony told me that he could see up the leg of my cutoffs loudly enough for his boyfriend, Rico, to take a look, while Kal sat under me. I'm sure my boyfriend's dick was just as noticeable.
"Nigga! You still not wearin' draws?!" Tony shook his head. "Makes it easy for when I want him to gimme some head," I pointed at Kal, who blushed. "Don't worry babe, this dude has seen it all." "Oh? And what did he see?" Rico crossed his arms, glaring at Tony. "Remember my hoe cousin I told you about? This him," Tony clarified to his boyfriend. "I've seen this nigga on his knees in the priest's office!" He started laughing, Kal and Rico gasped. "Aye! I was just taking one for the team," I played it off. "Father Octavio was hot as fuck tho!" "Dude is only like 28. He's fine as fuck!" Tony confirmed. "Oh. So now I gotta worry about the priest too?!" Rico seemed very jealous. "Kal," Tony got his attention. "You keep tabs on Lil Ish like this one does me?" He wanted to see if I was in a monogamous relationship. "I couldn't if I wanted to," Kal joked. "I know what I signed up for, so does he." "Part of the reason we work," I smiled. "We're sluts who love each other." "Love?!" Tony seemed surprised. "Yall only been datin' like two months!" "Not yet, but when you know, you know," Kal said as I laid back on him. "Meanwhile, this motherfucker took six months to say it," Rico started. Thankfully his phone rang and he had to leave quickly after hanging up, I didn't like the dude's energy. "Now I know why your Mom doesn't like him," I told Tony after the door closed. "The dude got me fucked up!" Tony stated. "I love him, but goddamn! He don't like my friends, my Mama hates him, and we ain't fucked in two months!"
"Two months?! How the fuck are you going two months without getting your dick wet?!" I knew Tony loved to fuck, it's all he talked about when he wasn't telling me random shit about weed.
"Dead ass, I been going crazy. Won't even tell me what his problem is!" "I told him to just call his favorite cousin," Dante said as he walked down the stairs. "I'm tired of hearin' yo bitch ass whinin' all the time!" "Of course that's why you called me here," I looked at Tony. "Yo ass just wants some pussy." "I mean," Tony rubbed his hands and licked his lips, "homies be helpin' out." "But you have a boyfriend," I retorted, acknowledging the possessive dude that left a few minutes prior. "I had one last time we fucked too," he rebutted. He was right, ever since we first fucked when we were fifteen we never really cared if either of us had a boyfriend. We just didn't tell them. "But my boyfriend is here," I pointed out the dude that I was sitting on top of. "And he still hasn't fucked me yet."
No one had... Since Ravi.
"Yo! Is Baby Boy a top now?!" Dante seemed surprised, he's never seen me top anyone. Not even the few times that I topped Tony before he said it wasn't for him. "Yeah, `Baby Boy' has been making me feel really good," Kal spoke in my defense, repeating Dante's nickname for me. "That's what's up," Dante winked. "But we all know the lil slut of the suburbs needs to be dicked down."
He wasn't wrong. Since Kal and I said that we loved each other, I'd been thinking about finally letting him top me. It'd been so long that I had a dick in me, who better to stretch me out than the dude that I was in love with? The dude who actually made me feel good and wanted? I knew he was only bottoming for me because he loved me, but I also knew that he fucked at least two dudes since the first night that he slept over at my house in Jersey. Maybe it was time. Let him open me up so that my cousin could get some sloppy seconds.
"I'll make you a deal," I looked directly into Tony's eyes as he listened carefully. "You can fuck me. After Kal does." "I don't know man," he shrugged. "I ain't tryna get no sloppy seconds." "It's either that, or nothing," I felt Kal's big dick twitch under my covered ass. "Nigga!" Dante cried. "You betta take that! I'm really not tryna hear you bitch about Rico not givin' you no pussy!" "You okay with that, babe?" I turned to ask Kal. "Anything for you... Baby Boy," he gave me a kiss on the lips as his dick twitched.
I turned around so that I could straddle his lap as we made out. I felt his hands on my ass as his tongue explored my mouth. The room was quiet as we separated to remove our shirts before continuing to tongue wrestle. I moaned and grabbed his hair as he kissed his way down my neck and collarbone, eliciting a whimper from my mouth. I knew that my cousins were in the room, I even knew that we were technically still waiting for an answer, but the raw passion that Kal was displaying overpowered all reasoning.
I lifted off of my boyfriend's body to get on my knees in front of him as soon as his shorts were gone. Sniffing the sweaty musk that was trapped under his aforementioned clothes as I licked his egg sized balls. I heard gasps of shock when the others realized how big Kal's dick was. Dante and Tony had extremely thick dicks -humongously thick- but they weren't long; Dante's was about 6.5 inches long and Tony's was 5.5 inches. My cousins' beer can thick dicks were the ones that taught me that girth could be more impressive than length, especially when there's huge veins and a good amount of foreskin. But being with Kal would have me spoiled because he had length, girth, veins, foreskin, and big balls. I lucked out.
As I kept bobbing up and down on Kal's dick, I felt all three of them shift on the couch. Tony and Dante had removed their pants and were jacking off their extremely wide chodes as they passed a blunt to Kal. He rested his hand on the back of my head as I kept doing my job. I could tell he was in heaven as I got his dick as wet as I could. I made sure to put on a show for the others.
"Where's the lube?" I heard Kal ask, making my hole quiver. It was almost time.
"Lil Cuz," Dante beckoned me, as he smoked the blunt. "Come eat my ass, Baby Boy." Fuck yes! I didn't know it yet, but thanks to Dante I learned to love eating straight dudes' asses, they cooed when I did it because their girlfriends wouldn't.
I pulled off of Kal's dick and shuffled my way to where Dante had his legs in the air. This light skinned 5'7 street tough street dude had his Timbs covered feet in the air waiting for me to put my tongue in his unfucked virgin hole. This was a dream. As soon as I wrapped my lips around his pucker he clenched then moaned out. I started lapping my tongue around the hole, feeling it pulsate. He tasted so clean, yet a bit sweaty from being out in the hot sun followed by the stuffy basement. I started munching on it more and more, before realizing that I was eating the first ass I'd ever eaten in front of my boyfriend who was applying lube to my hole to fuck me for the first time since we started dating. Fuck! This was really happening!
I felt Kal's left hand grab onto my hip as his cock lined up to my hole. "Push out, babe," Kal told me as Dante pushed my face deep into his ass. I'm glad that he applied a good amount of lube, because it hurt as the head breached my ring. I screamed into Dante's ass, causing him to moan from the feeling. He pushed my head up and down the trench before pushing my face away. "You okay Baby Boy?" Dante asked me while his thick chode hit my nose as he tried to sit up on the couch. I nodded, being the trooper that I was. "You sure babe?" I heard Kal squirt some more lube which made me feel comfortable enough to say "yes". His cock was the biggest I'd ever taken up to that point, it hurt going in; but started to feel really good as my hole started to adjust. Dante held my chin right above his dick looking right into my eyes as Kal pushed in further. "You're doing good Baby Boy," he told me. "I knew you were meant to take some dick." I must've looked like a proper sub puppy as he goaded me on. "Fuuuuck" I exhaled when I finally felt Kal's pubes on my ass cheeks. "You did it, Baby Boy," Dante slapped my face with his chode. "You got it all." I whimpered as I felt my hole trying to squeeze Kal's dick.
"Fuck babe!" I heard my boyfriend say as I started moving back and forth on his dick, making sure not to let out more than half of it. His hands gripped my waist as he started matching my rhythm. "Yeah, take that nigga's dick!" Tony came into view next to his brother. They looked so sexy as they towered over me, playing with their dicks. Kal started picking up his pace when he realized that I was fucking myself harder. I heard him grunting and groaning as Danted told him to "beat that pussy up", getting approval from my cousin to not hold back. The harder he fucked me, the more my head went into Dante's bushy pubes; my chin hitting his leaking cock. My body was feeling overwhelmed by the sensation to the point that I felt myself creaming and queefing on Kal's dick as he started slot fucking me, making me arch my back. "Make it talk!" Dante slapped my face with his dick again. "Can I breed you?" Kal asked me, not missing a beat. "PLEASE!" I begged him as I felt my dick shooting cum. The first time I'd ever cum without touching myself. "Yo! You just nut?" Tony asked after noticing my face contort, I simply nodded. Kal picked up his pace, then slammed hard into me three times before screaming "BOLLOCKS!" as he shot deep inside of me. The first time he'd ever bred my hole.
After kissing my neck, and slowly pulling out of me, Kal sat where Dante was before he got up to inspect my freshly fucked ass. "You okay?" My boyfriend asked as he leaned down to kiss me. I kissed and bit his lips as I felt someone's heavy chode slapping against my loose hole. "Get in there lil bro," was all I heard before feeling my hips being gripped as my ass was being stretched even more. "This pussy is wet as fuck!" I heard Tony say before fucking me with wreckless abandon. He was always like this we fucked. There was no tenderness, rarely any foreplay, we were fucking just to fuck. My screams into Kal's mouth turned into moans as Tony's 5.5 inches kept hitting my prostate. "Fuuuuck", I huffed when my ass queefed on his dick. He kept fucking me as Kal's load dribbled out onto my legs. I knew he was happy to have gotten the sloppy seconds so that his dick could easily slide in. Within ten minutes I had my play cousin shooting two months worth of pent up aggression deep into me. "Take dat nut!" He gruffed as he lightly punched my lower back waiting for his orgasm to subside. I turned to see him wipe sweat from his brow before he pulled out, gave Dante a pound, then watched his brother get into position behind me.
Dante was less brutal than Tony was with me. He always was, even when we played football on the street as kids. While Tony and I looked at each other pretty evenly despite our obvious differences, Dante was five years older than us and always made sure to apply a bandaid to our scratches. When he slid his 6.5 inches into me, I was stretched out just a bit further as he made me stand straight while on my knees. My back rested against his muscular torso while his thick right arm was around my neck, and his left hand on my hip pushing me against his body.
"You love dis shit," he whispered in my ear as he made deliberate medium paced strokes. "Got yo nigga watching you be a hoe. Begging for more dick," his words were making me sweat. "We love a nigga that shares," he pushed my head into Kal's crotch then started slamming into me. "Damn. This pussy is tighter than my girl's," he commented as he slapped my cheeks. I could tell that he was matching the rhythm of the fast music that was playing outside. I laughed to myself knowing that relatives and neighbors were dancing in the backyard as we were fucking to the same songs. Dante lasted a bit longer than Tony did before he was ready to nut. He slammed into me harder than he had been when I heard him shout "Yeah Nigga! Take that shit!" shaking my whole body as he came.
After we all used a towel to wipe off and get dressed, we went back upstairs to the party to socialize and get some food from the kitchen. When people asked us where we were for those two hours that we were missing, they seemed content with our answer of "in the basement". Because everyone knew that's where the boys went to smoke weed.
As Kal and I were walking to my truck to go home, we heard my name being called. I turned to see the 6ft tall muscular dark skinned "Uncle" Darius standing in the street. His silhouette illuminated by the fireworks shooting off into the sky all around us.
"Hey Uncle D," I looked at him. "We were getting ready to leave." "I know," he stepped closer to us. "I saw you in the basement earlier." The message was understood. "Oh shit! I'm so sorry sir!" Kal started apologizing as I leaned against the truck looking directly into my uncle's eyes. "How long did you watch?" I felt cocky. "Long enough," he shrugged. Kal looked confused. "Enough to know that you could teach your old man a thing or two."
"I thought you were the bottom," I quipped. I knew that him and my Dad had been fucking just as long as his wife and my Mum. None of them seemed upset that I knew, but made it a rule that I could not tell Dante and Tony. The only secret I'd kept from them.
"Depends on the day," he rubbed the back of his bald head. "Listen, be more careful next time. You don't know who could've walked in." "Other than my pervy uncle?" I raised an eyebrow. "Other than me," he nodded.
"Noted," I stepped up to him. "Now, my boyfriend is gonna take me home, eat both of your sons' loads out of my ass, then fuck me at least two more times before we go to bed. I'll see you at the next family cookout." I heard him gulp as I wrapped my arms around his neck for a hug. I felt his thick dick harden in his jeans as he quickly embraced then released me.
"You're worse than your Dad," he shook his head. "Ask your sons about me," I winked as I walked around to get into the passenger side of the truck. "Love you Uncle!"
He looked dumbfounded as Kal shook his hand before getting into the driver's side. I knew my boyfriend was impressed by my occasional bursts of boldness, especially around people who I called "family". I made it a point to explain the weird dynamic of the adults in my life mostly being swingers who just turned a blind eye to my slutty tendencies.
TO BE CONTINUED ------------------------------------------
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