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My Crush on Kalifa
Being a junior in high school is not an easy thing especially when you are a teenage male and are attracted to one of your bests friends who by the way has no idea that you are into dick and not pussy like you pretend to be. I first met Kalifa when I entered junior high . At that time I never thought of him in a sexual way, as that I didn't see him often. We went to two different schools and I would only see him in passing in our neighborhood. It wasn't until Senior high that those fantasies started. We became friends quickly. Doing all the things male friends do in high school, hang out, go to the movies, talk smack about girls, play video games, watch cable and just bullshit around.
Although we had been friends for about one year, my erotic visions of Kalifa didn't set in until the fated day in the weight room shower. We had scheduled to meet after school and go hang at his house and watch cable or rent some tapes. I went down to the gym area and further down to the weight room where Kalifa was pumping up for the swim team. I entered the locker room and saw no one. I heard the showers and figured it must be him. "Yo! Walt that you?" I heard his voice call out to me. "Yeah, I'm here on time and you're late as usual!" "Fuck you!" There was a pause of silence and I decided to sit on the bench, start my homework and wait for him to finish.
I hear the water cease and as I looked up my senses were captured!! Standing before me was the figure of my friend, my best friend and yet he looked different! He was attractive. No, he was always attractive! He was damned gorgeous!!! I had imagined a few times what he looked like under his gear but nothing could have prepared me for what I was seeing now!
"Yo, what da fuck you starin at yo!? I awoke from me staring gaze. "I'm looking at your funny looking ass!" "Oh, is that right? Well, my funny looking ass will fuck you up, you weak ass little pussy!" Kalifa dropped his towel and stood there naked and dripping wet, arms out at his side and egging me on to stand and take his challenge. I stood and looked at his full body. He stood there six feet and one hundred and ninety five pounds. His chest was round and firm. His dark brown nipples stood erect in contrast to the color of his Autumn gold complexion. How was it that I had never really noticed this golden brown Hercules before today! Every inch of his Olympian physique was stunning! From the top of his head down to his pecs, bulging biceps, six pac chiseled abs, his thighs, calves, and the thick nine inch rope and tennis ball sized melons nestled in his sack that swayed between his parted tree trunk sized thighs.
"What now?", I fronted back. "First one to touch the floor is a pussy and becomes the other niggas' Bitch for the night!!" "Cool, your on!" At that we locked!!! His muscles were sparkling from the water, as he flexed to grab and control me. I resisted every attempt of his to toss me to the floor. He had the advantage as that I had clothes for him to grab and he was naked!
I shifted me weight and got him in an old Judo throw position I learned at the YMCA years ago. The throw didn't work but to my surprise, he slipped, fell and touched the floor. I laughed! "Fuck that shit, yo. I slipped in a puddle!" "So the fuck what. You lost, you fell, you a pussy!! Now pay up!!" "Pay up what? What da fuck you talkin bout?" " You my Bitch now! All night, your mine!" I burst out laughing!! Kalifa was pissed. He wasn't accustomed to losing. He had his manly pride to protect, his pride. He stormed off mumbling under his breath about me cheating or something. I returned to my homework, feeling a sense of accomplishment. Finally, I had beaten Kalifa.
Later that evening as we sat in his living room, watching music videos and talking bout how much cash they be making, Kalifa mentioned the wrestling match in the locker room, "Yo, I want a rematch from today." "What?" "You heard me, I want a rematch. You won cause I slipped. That shit ain't fair!" "Nigga fuck you! You know if it had been me who fell, you'd been all over that shit like, `oooo damn nigga youz my Bitch now!' But you lost and now you talking shit!" "Fuck you!, You just scared!" "Scared shit (even though I was afraid to lose after having won earlier), what's the prize this time? The loser becomes the Bitch for two days?" "Naw, I got one better! Check dis, the loser is still the Bitch..." "..and?" "..and has to suck the other niggas dick!" "That all??" "What else you want?" "the loser gotta get fucked!" "WHAT? Nigga I ain't no fuckin queer!" "what's that got to do with anything?" "I ain't gettin fucked up my ass!" "Then don't lose!" "Shit, if I win then I fuck you!" Kalifa smiled. "That's right and you know you ain't had no pussy in at least a month. Ass is ass- regardless of if it's got a dick in front or a pussy- Ass is ass!
I could see the gears in his brain working as he considered the prospect of gettin some ass. "you're on!" "So when do we do this rematch?" Kalifa jumped up off the Living room sofa and shouted, "NOW! Let's take it upstairs." He raced up the steps to his bedroom. I was right behind him. Anxious to win but satisfied at the possibility of losing, I was in a "win-win" situation! Kalifa stood there in front of me and began stripping out of his jeans and Hampton University Sweat hoodie. "Take all you shit off too, so we can get a fair and square one!" I was concerned about wrestling naked. What if I get aroused? What if he notices? What if? What if? "Come on nigga get undressed!", Kalifa continued to chide. I decided what the hell. By the time I had removed my shirt, he was stripped completely of everything including his socks.
We stood facing each other, completely naked! All of my attention was on his eyes. I really didn't want my attention to shift and cause a rise. Kalifa was the first to step in and grab me around my waist. He tried to lift and toss me to the right but I lowered my weight and looped my leg around his and caused him to lose his balance. He let me go to regain his stance. "Almost.", I commented. He nodded. We locked up again. This time we were locked in a mutual bear hug. Then it happened! Just the feel of his dick pressed against my body, caused my dick to twitch and start to fill with blood. "Damn! Nigga I can feel yo, shit gettin hard!" My concentration was lost! And so was the rematch!!
As my right hand fell to the floor followed by my hips and ass, Kalifa started jumping for joy, in celebration of his victory! As I lay on the floor looking up at his cock bouncing and slapping his stomach on the up and slapping his thighs and nut sack on the down, I felt my eight inch beef sausage stand straight up and out away from the dark mound or pubic hair that surrounded my cock and kept my balls nice and sweaty. Kalifa looked down at me. A triumphant grin shinning across his face. He approached me. "I guess you know what you gotta do now?" He reached down to help me up but not to my feet. He helped me to my knees!
I knelt there at face level to his nut sack. His sweaty aroma was drawing me closer like a cobra entranced by the melody of the flute. He lowered his stance a little by bending his knees. "Lay on the bed." I instructed. Without hesitation he stood and walked over to his bed, laid down on his back and put his hands behind his head, waiting for the action to begin.
I crawled up onto the bed and pushed against his inner thighs to prod him to part his legs. He complied. His cock was now fully accessible to me. Using my right hand I took hold if it. As soon as there was contact, it began to get hard! By hard, I don't' just mean erect. I mean HARD! This dick was rigid and massive in size and circumference!! I lowered my head in slow anticipation. My mouth opened and welcomed his bulbous mushroom into the warm wet orifice. Quickly, I closed around his shaft and began adding the vacuum pressure combined with the licking motions of my hungry tongue! He was loving it. His hips started to gyrate and faint moans began to escape his lips.
Masterfully, I went down on his dick. I began using my hands to massage his balls and the area just before his asshole. The spit from my mouth was making his balls and crack moist. I worked my hand up and down his shaft in unison with the blow job. I jacked and sucked and sucked and jacked! He began to moan louder, "Ooohhhh shit! Damn that feels good!" I know I had him in my control. Streams of saliva were running down the crack of his ass and became the perfect lube for my finger. I began working my finger closer and closer to his hole. Then I shifted my attention.
I reached both hands under his thighs and raised them upwards. His ass now facing me. I began to flick my tongue on and around his asshole. He squirmed at first but soon settled into the feeling. I never ate ass before and I'm sure he never had his ass eaten. It was a glorious first for both of us. The taste of his crack was appealing to me. Nothing like you would imagine. I was turned on just by licking him there. When I started poking my tongue into his hole, shivers went through his spine and mine as well. Droplets of pre-cum flowed. I let him lower back to the bed, flat. I went back to work on his cock which had also begun to leak like mine.
I was still playing with his hole with one finger while sucking his cock furiously. At times when I felt him quicken the pace, I would slow mine. I was teasing him. I knew he was ready to blow a load but I wanted to savor this for as long as possible. I decided to try something. I placed my finger at his moist and well licked hole. I began to slowly insert it. At first he winced but again settled into the feeling. In fact, his hips began to push down onto my finger. "OOohhhhhh SHIT!!!", he was screaming in pleasure! He was torn between two worlds. The world of getting sucked and getting finger fucked!
I felt his nut sack draw close to his body and I knew it was nearing that time. I began to lick around the edge of this cock head around the slit and down the shaft, all the while deep throating his gargantuan man meat! His hips were arching up and slamming down. He was going into orgasmic convulsions. His moaning became panting as he gasped for air! I slurped faster and faster! His hands reached around from behind his head to the back of my head as he held my face still to fuck deeper and deeper into my gaping mouth! My finger was still inserted deeply in his ass and I must have found his "G" spot. When I tapped this little nut shaped ball in the recesses of his ass, he went wild! Cum shot out of his cock like a dam torrent had burst open.
Load after load of HOT jizz slammed the back of my throat!! I tried to swallow it all but that was impossible!! I swallowed what I could and let the rest run out and down my chin. He continued to ram his hips down on my finger, as the last streams of cum discharged from his golden brown fuck stick! I continued to lick and slurp on his cock, which seemed to stay as hard as a rock. He looked down at me and I looked up at him. "Damn, nigga, how the fuck you learn how to make a nigga cum like that?" I pulled off his cock to answer. "I learned it just for you." He smiled. "You ready to bust your nut in my ass now?", I asked. "You fuckin serious? You gonna let me fuck you?" "That was the deal right?" "Yeah." "Well." I stood and grabbed a bottle of baby oil from his dresser. I poured an abundant amount directly onto his still hard cock as well as pouring some into my cupped hand. I ran my hand up the crack of my ass. I then inserted a well oiled finger into my hungry hole. I placed the bottle on the floor and mounted the bed again.
I crawled on top of Kalifa's pelvis. I grabbed his boner in hand and positioned it directly below my hole. I looked at him. His eyes were closing in anticipation. I worked his head back and forth across the hole and up and down the length of my crack. It sent chills through his body as I felt his shiver and giggle. I stopped and began to slowly lower onto his pole. Nine fucking inches was a lot of dick to take up a virgin ass but I wanted him and I felt that he wanted me just as much by now. Lower and deeper, lower and deeper, I sank until his round shiny bulb slid in and was hidden by my clenching pit. He sat up and wrapped his hands around my waist as if helping me to lower myself onto him. I looked into his eyes and saw a look beyond friendship. Was this love?
I continued to slide down the length of his shaft and chuckled to myself at thinking, "I bet Batman and Robin never had this much fun sliding down their poles, then again they probably slide down each other's' poles." I giggled and sank no more. He was fully engulfed. His pubic hairs were pressed flat by the weight of my ass. I could feel his cock inside of me throbbing! It was like no feeling I had ever felt before. This was the meaning of life this was what I had wanted for so long. Something about being this close to him was like heaven. It was a union like nothing I had ever herd of or felt before! We stayed there motionless for a minute or two. His throbbing cock thumping my insides making me feel whole, fell needed, feel loved!
We looked at each other. Our faces drew closer and closer and closer until our lips were pressed together. Passion took over as our mouths opened and our tongues mingled and danced the dance of ecstasy! This was not part of the bet but how was complaining. As we kissed, I began to clench my ass muscled. I felt him push upwards. Damn he was buried to the hilt and he still wanted to put more in me! I started to raise and lower. Our fuck was on! He laid back and let me ride!
His hands were placed upon my hips as I bounced up and down atop of him. It was like the Lone Ranger on Silver galloping after the bad guys. I was at it like a bitch in heat! His cock felt so good inside of me. "Walt, ....Walt....." "What Kalifa?" "You feel so good!" "So do you, boo." We locked eyes again. The fuck picked up speed. I knew it would only be a few more thrusts and Kalifa would bust his nut again. I wasn't havin it! Not yet. I stopped and climbed off of him. I then laid face down on the bed. "Kalifa, get on top and fuck me. I'm your!"
Kalifa climbed on top of me from the back and parted the mounds of my slick oiled ass with his left hand while guiding his cock home with the right. The sensation from this position was different. It's difficult to explain but anyone ever been here knows what I mean. Kalifa began to work his hips up and down. The sound of his hips slapping against my ass was arousing in itself! He would thrust and poke slowly, then make small circles. I wondered was this how he fucks his girlfriends. I began to thrust my hips upwards to meet his downward thrusting cock. The pace quickened as we fell under the control of the fuck. We went into auto pilot being concerned only with the feeling not the actual motions!
He was hitting my spot and I began to scream out his name, "Kalifa, fuck me! Fuck me baby!!' And he did! Faster and faster and faster until.... I was the first to bust! I unloaded a hot stream of cream on to the bed under me. I continued to lunge upwards and each time lowered into my hot puddle of jizz. My ass began to clench spasmodically and Kalifa, soon lost his load deep in my. I could swear it was so powerful a blast that I could taste his rich sweet semen in my mouth!!!
We laid there. Him still buried in my ass and my laying in a pool of my own cum. After three or so minutes, he plopped out of my ass. "Walt, let's go take a shower." I stood took his hand and we entered the shower from the adjoining bathroom door. "Walt, can I ask you sumptin?" "Of course, what?" "Does this mean I'm gay?" "Does what mean you're gay? "That I fucked you and shit and enjoyed it!" "Well, I guess that depends on if you still want pussy. If you still want pus..." "No! I just want you!" "Then I would say yes you're gay." "Damn!" "What's wrong?" I thought something bad was about to happen at the realization that Kalifa was gay. "Damn, if I had know this is what being gay was like, I wouldda fucked you long ago!!" We laughed.
"So when do I get to fuck you?", I asked. "Can you stay the night?" "I'm sure my rays will let me stay, why?" "If you can stay, then you can fuck me tonight after I suck your dick and fuck you again. Cool?" "Cool." We showered and not only I did stay that night, I stayed many other nights as well!