THE DISTRICT-25 Amir's Initiation
Written by: Eugene Marvin (aka) NPhillydogg@aol.com
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SOUTH PHILLY
47 yr old Julio Espiedo, still held weekly meetings for F.A.D. [Fathers Against Drugs, --an organization he created after the murder of his son who was caught in a drive-by shooting in South Philly], despite having moved in with his fiancé Latrina Nelson. Many of the members looked to Julio for strength, honor, compassion, and guidance, some of them having lost children or loved ones of their own to drugs and/or street violence.
Two of FAD's newest members were 17 yr old Todd Meriwether and his long time best friend [fellow teenager] Jerome Taylor Junior. The 2 boys sat in on meetings, listening to the older men talk about how their loved ones were taken away too soon, hearing how devastated their lives had been ever since drugs came into their lives. While Todd sympathized with many of the men there, Junior couldn't help but feel personally responsible for some of their pains, as it was guys like HIM [drug dealers], who usually supplied the paraphernalia that killed their loved ones in overdoses OR caused the gun fights on the streets that accidentally ended the lives of some unlucky bystanders.
Todd could SEE the remorse on Junior's face whenever he heard someone's testimony of how drastically their lives had been altered. AT one point he held his buddy's hand [in the back row or the room so no one saw], as Junior squeezed his knuckles silently, wishing he could walk out but was too riveted to try.
After the meeting members were given flashlights, walkie-talkies, and assigned streets to patrol, letting drug dealers know that they were watching, taking names, and sometimes video tapping evidence if necessary.
Julio stopped Junior and Todd at the door before they left...
"Are you two SURE you want to do this...?" he asked, concerned. "I HEARD about what happened with Kane the last time you walked patrol..."
Junior and Todd looked at each other curiously...
"uh...what did you hear...?" asked Junior, hoping it wasn't the full story [see chapter-19 for full details].
"How HE and his cronies stopped and harassed you while you were on patrol..." answered Julio, having only heard half the story. "...you can both SKIP this part if you feel you may be a target...!"
"No..., we're fine..." said Todd, looking over at Junior. "...right...?"
"Yeah..." said Junior. "...I want the members to KNOW how remorseful I am to hear about how drugs affected their lives so seriously...!"
"Well..." said Julio, feeling Junior's sincerity. "...the BEST WAY to show your support is by dropping OUT of that gang, like Kaleb did...!"
Junior looked nervous...
"Dropping out ain't as easy as getting IN..." he informed.
"I know..." said Julio. "...I've been fighting for young men like yourself and Kaleb for a LONG time...!" he witnessed, touching Junior gently on his shoulder. "You CAN get out of the drug game IF you really want to..., but it will take a lot of sacrifice on your part...!"
"Sacrifice...?" questioned Junior. "Like what...?"
"Like losing some of that extra FAST money you've grown accustomed to having..." explained Julio. "...having your drug friends look down on you, calling you a sell out and so forth..., AND..." added Julio, pausing at the last sacrifice... "...you may have to move away, start over in a totally different part of town where the drug dealers can't find you and nobody knows your past...!"
"Move...?" asked Junior, sounding as if someone had just called him out of his name. "But my family can barely pay the rent where we live NOW..." he explained, "...without MY contribution, we definitely can't afford to MOVE anywhere...!"
"What about the church...?" asked Julio. "Maybe if we explained to reverend Holmes about your family's condition..."
Junior snickered...
"Reverend HOLMES already knows my family's situation...inside AND out!" he hinted.
Julio's eyebrows rose...
"Has he made any attempts to help you get OUT of the NJM...? Or your family out of The Height?" inquired Julio.
"No..." answered Junior, reluctant to say more...
Julio sensed more story there, but didn't want to pry too soon before Junior felt comfortable confiding in him...
"I could make some phone calls on your behalf if you'd like, Junior..." offered the older man. "...see if there's any shelters willing to take in a teenager looking to break free from his gang...?"
"And leave my family behind...?" asked Junior, unsure if they could survive without him watching their backs.
"It might be the only way for you to get away from Kane and get your grades back up to a passing level...!" suggested Todd.
"But what about..." whispered Junior, obviously concerned about Julio overhearing... "...us...?"
Todd blushed, leaving Julio to believe there MAY be something going on with Junior and Todd beside a deep budding friendship...?
"I'm not going anywhere..." assured Todd, taking Junior's hand [solidifying Julio's beliefs that the boys were CLOSER than believed]. "...I'll visit you no matter WHERE you move to...!"
"I could ensure that you remain in the Philly area if you like, Junior...?" said Julio, hoping to sway his answer.
"I...I need to THINK about this...okay...?" said Junior, not wanting to make such an important decision on the fly.
"Take as long as you need..." said Julio, patting Junior's back. "...meanwhile I'll make some calls and see what your options are, okay...?"
"Thanks mr Espisedo...!" said Junior, shaking the older Puerto-Rican's hand.
"No problem..." said Julio, proudly. "...I wish MORE young men like you came forth when they were feeling torn between what's right and what's wrong...! Nobody will blame you for being a drug dealer, so long as you did something to help yourself get out of it...!"
Junior was taking Julio's words into consideration, when a firebomb suddenly broke through the back window, shattering against the wall and floor and igniting a large blaze within seconds. Julio pushed the boys towards the front door as he attempted to run into the kitchen to fetch a pale of water from the sink. However the blaze was already searing up the walls and into the ceiling, spreading quickly as the smoke detectors started to go off.
"Let's get OUT OF HERE...!" yelled Junior, grabbing Julio by the arm as he and Todd westled to get him out.
"But MY HOUSE..." screamed Julio, watching flames consume it.
"It's just a HOUSE, mr Espideo..., your LIFE'S not worth trying to save it...!" yelled Todd.
Julio thought of his fiancé Latrina, then allowed the boys to pull him from his burning home. Neighbors came running from their own homes to see what the ciaos was about? Todd got on his cell phone and dialed 9-1-1 Emergency, giving Julio's address and location. Julio watched his house on fire, as memories of his son, his ex-wife, and his his family living inside flashed through his mind. Sirens could be heard in the distance as a large crowd started to swarm around outside.
Junior was comforting Julio when he noticed Cole and Amir in the crowd. Cole stared Junior directly in the eye before disappearing from view [mingling in with the other spectators], and causing an icy chill to run up Junior's spine as he wondered if COLE had anything to do with the fire...?
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Amir and Cole ran from the fiery scene, just as police and fire engines started to arrive. They ran back towards Roswell Heights, ducking into one of the buildings and disappearing downstairs into the basements. Cole took Amir into one of the boiler rooms, then slammed the door shut behind them. "That was fuckin' WILD...!" shouted Amir, panting hard after a hard run.
"Your FIRST initiation is complete..." said Cole, shoving Amir up against one of the walls. "...now it's time for your SECOND initiation...!" he informed, leaning in to kiss...
"Wait a minute..." protested Amir, holding Cole off. "...you said I WOULDN'T have to fuck around if I let Ronnie take my place...!" [chap-22].
"Ronnie took yur place in the gang bang..." reasoned Cole, "...but you still owe ME a blow job..." demanded the teen. "...you ain't really one of us til you've served yur duty to the one you serve!"
Amir felt his mouth run dry at the thought of sucking another dude's dick. Cole reached down and cupped Amir's crotch, rubbing his palm back and forth... "I'll even return the favor if you get me off..." he offered, enriching the deal, as Amir's dick started to harden at the thought of getting blown by his boss. Reluctantly he gave in, allowing Cole to push him to his knees...
Cole's dick was already hard with power [having the influence to make Amir firebomb Julio's house was nothing short of exhilarating]. He unfastened as his pants, then pulled down his boxers to revel his 6.5" erection, presenting it to Amir for sucking.
Amir stared at the prick for a moment, gathering up the courage to take it in his mouth. He always thought of dick suckers as faggots, queers who didn't like pussy or wasn't man enough to obtain it. He never saw his older brother [MarliQ] as a faggot until he started giving his ass up to his friends [Jahleem & Tyrone]. MarliQ was twice the size [physically] as his friends, so Amir knew MarliQ wasn't doing anything against his will. When his younger brother [Ronnie] started showing signs of `faggotness' Amir knew he would have a never ending supple of ass for the rest of his life. Ronnie had always been the quieter, softer spoken, kinder of the 3 boys, so finding out HE was a faggot in training came as no surprise.
Now, Amir stood facing his first dick, his stomach doing flips as he tried not to vomit at the thought.
Cole leaned in, touching his dickhead to Amir's sealed lips. At first Amir jerked back, surprised by the texture of the dick as it smeared across his lips unexpectedly. When Cole leaned in for another swipe, he was more prepared and didn't finch.
Cole rubbed his dickhead over the younger teens lips, slapping it against his face. Eventually Amir extended his tongue [curiously], giving the dick his first lick. Chills ran though Cole's body when he felt Amir's tongue slicking along his shaft. Cole stepped in closer, pressing his groin into Amir's face as he started grinding his pelvis against his mouth, rubbing his dick back and forth over his parted lips. Amir backed up against the boiler room wall. With no place to go, he allowed Cole to grind against his face and mouth, the underside of his dick sliding over his parted lips and tongue like a banana split.
Amir hated the idea of giving his mouth up to fuck, but he did it only with the incentive that he'd get to pay Cole back [in spades] when it was HIS turn. Eventually Cole pulled back and aimed the head of his dick at Amir's mouth, forcing penetration and making Amir give head for the first time. Amir felt the dick penetrate his lips, the spongy head popping into his oral cavity as he suckled the crown. As before Amir was surprised by the soft texture of the hard dick. The head filled his mouth like a giant blow pop, yet was as soft as Twinkies. Amir found himself less repelled then expected [although he would never admit that aloud].
Cole started thrusting back and forth in his mouth, making him take the dick as he sucked. Amir felt the head pushing further into his mouth as more shaft started to sink between his sucking lips. Cole knew instantly that he would not cum from Amir's head game [or lack thereof], IF he came, it would be because he was Amir's first, and not because of his skill level.
Cole took his time allowing Amir to get used to the idea of dick in his mouth. After Amir slobbered all over his rock hard shaft [thick coats of spit dripping from the underbelly], he took Amir's head into his hands and started to fuck his face, driving his dick in and out of his mouth.
Amir's hands shot up to Cole's thighs, trying to control the pace of dick he was being fed. However, the more Amir tried to limit Cole's depth, the harder/deeper Cole fucked, causing Amir to choke and gag around his rock hard shaft.
Amir felt his throat seize every time Cole tried to ram balls deep, trying purposely to choke him as his dickhead banged into the soft palate in the back of his mouth. Cole loved that Amir was a novice, making him feel like a king as he raped the boy's mouth. Amir felt himself choking every time the dickhead banged into the start of his throat, cutting off his oxygen.
Cole gripped Amir's head tighter as he thrust in and out, see-sawing his dick though his mouth as if time were on the verge of running out. Excess spittle began to drool down the sides of Amir's chin, dripping onto his shirt as evidence of being orally conquered. It wasn't until Amir physically shoved Cole back by the hips did he finally dislodge the demanding prick from his mouth, allowing him to breathe and take back some of his dignity...
"Yo nigga...damn..." complained Amir, clutching his sore throat and wiping the drool from his chin. "...chill out...!"
"It's ALL a part of the initiation...!" argued Cole, bending down to undo Amir's pants.
Amir slowly arose when he noticed Cole going for HIS dick. He leaned his back against the wall as Cole unfastened his pants, then fished out his dick and balls. "DAMN..." responded Cole, taking note of the size of Amir's dick as he stroked it to life in his palm. Although Amir was a year younger than him [16], Amir's dick was definitely larger [8"], something that made Cole start to feel inadequate about.
Amir watched as Cole stroked his dick to stiffness, then leaned forward and took it in his mouth. He fully intended to treat Cole just as HE had been treated, by fucking the shit out of his mouth and dumping a huge load into it. However Amir was completely taken off guard when Cole started sucking his dick for real, doing a GOOD JOB as he bobbed his head and swallowed over half his prick in one gulp.
"Shit man, suck that fuckin' dick...!" demanded Amir, realizing Cole was one of THOSE guys [guys like his brothers: MarliQ & Ronnie].
Amir pulled up the front of his shirt to get a better look at Cole eating his dick, exposing his abs. Cole pulled Amir's pants down to his ankles while he sucked, taking as much dick into his mouth and throat as possible on the down strokes, inching his way ever closer to his pubes as he salivated and lavished spit all over the shaft. Amir didn't even have to bother forcing Cole's head down on his dick, as Cole did everything he could to swallow the dick without any added help.
Amir noticed Cole's dick was still hard while he sucked, indicating a definite arousal on HIS part in what he was doing, and further strengthening Amir's beliefs that Cole was a secret undercover sissyboy.
Cole sucked Amir's dick, making sure the penis was rock hard and dripping saliva before pulling off...
"What the fuck...?" complained Amir, enjoying the blow job.
"Time to SEAL the initiation with a fuck...!" informed Cole, unbuttoning his own pants...
"YO..." protested Amir, ready to rabbit. "...I already told you I ain't gettin' butt fucked..."
"I know..." said Cole, lowering his pants and underwear to the floor. "...I'M makin' the sacrifice FOR YOU...!" he explained, turning his back to Amir.
Amir stood stunned as Cole presented his ass for fucking. `What kinda backwoods bullshit is this...??' –he thought to himself. He was just about to decline Cole's offer for shitty dick sex, when Cole bent over, his ass cheeks spreading naturally to reveal the tiny haired hole hiding in-between...
Cole spit onto his fingers, then reached up between his legs and moistened his own asshole, shoving fingers inside to widen and stretch the anus... "Ready when YOU are...!" he informed.
Reluctantly Amir stepped up behind Cole, aiming his erection between the ass cheeks. Kissing the tip to the hole, he started to push inward, his dick missing the entrance as he slid up over or under the target. Cole reached back behind himself, gripped Amir's dick at the base, then pushed his ass back on it, causing it to slowly pry open, penetrate, then sink into his hole like a well oiled tool.
Cole pressed his ass back into Amir's pubes as he successfully sheathed the entire shaft. Amir felt Cole's asshole grip his dick at the base [the muscles cutting into the base], and couldn't help grabbing the older boy's hips as he ground hard into his ass from behind. Cole reached up between his legs [from under his balls], and separated his fingers around either side of Amir's buried shaft, making sure he had every inched embedded inside him.
Amir held onto Cole's waist as he started the task of pumping back and forth, pulling and pushing his dick in and out of the tight gripping hole. Cole could feel the sizable dick withdrawing and submerging, fucking in and out of him. His own dick remained rock hard, the tip already drooling pre-cum as he rested his elbows on his knees and surrendered his ass for the taking. Up til now Amir had only butt fucked his brothers, and while butt fucking his brothers were exciting in their own rights, butt fucking Cole in the boiler room basement of A-Building was just too intoxicating for words. Not only were they in danger of someone [a janitor] walking IN on them unexpectedly, but Amir also found it doubly exciting to be fucking one of the neighborhood's most notorious drug dealers [a NJM member], who secretly seemed to CRAVE his dick as much as his brothers.
Once Amir established anchor inside Cole's ass, he turned his drug master around [making Cole face the wall] as he stood behind him, never once removing his dick from the tight hole. He resumed fucking as Cole rested his hands against the metal walls, pushing his ass back as Amir fucked well into him. "How's my initiation so far...?" he asked curiously, listening to Cole pant and groan every time he buried his dick.
"Yur doin' GREAT, man..., don't stop..." panted Cole, resting his weight on one arm against the wall while stroking his own drooling erection with the other.
"Don't worry, hommie...I've fucked ass b'for..., I KNOW how to keep it goin'...!" informed Amir, fucking steadily thought the bending boy's rectum.
Cole couldn't get over how big Amir's dick was [certainly bigger than his, bigger than Junior's, and even possibly bigger than Todd's...?], as it thrust in and out of his ass, Amir's pubic bone slapping into his butt with every inward stroke.
"Damn nigga...show me what'cha got..." teased Cole, stroking his own dick as Amir's pumped through him.
Amir stepped in closer as he started to fuck harder, driving his dick even deeper. Cole gasped and groaned as Amir took control, slapping his pelvic bone into his ass like a gladiator. Cole could feel the dick reaching deeper, plowing through him with command as Amir pulled his hips backwards into him, causing Cole to bend further.
Amir was no stranger to fucking. He fucked girls from around the neighborhood, chicks from school, he even bedded an 18 year old who found him `too cute' when he came onto her [despite already having a boyfriend]. He started fucking his older brother's ass when he started showing an interest in fucking raw. MarliQ didn't want his brothers getting some random girl pregnant before their time, so he offered up his own ass for fucking as a sacrificial lamb. Amir and Ronnie took to fucking MarliQ's hairy booty like 2 fish to water. They couldn't get enough of feeling his raw hole wrapped around their bare pricks, plunging deep inside his hot murky depths to FEEL his moist/wet entrails sucking the loads from their shafts.
Amir fucked MarliQ every chance he got, talking his older brother into it several times by begging and pleading, and even threating to go out and get some stupid girl pregnant on purpose if he didn't give up some ass. It worked every time, and for the past year he and Ronnie had been boning their older brother practically daily [at least several times a week, sometimes multiple times per day]. THEN Amir's little brother [Ronnie] started showing an interest in homosexual sex. Amir had no problem giving his little brother all the dick he wanted, knowing if HE didn't, some OTHER dude off the street certainly would. So now Amir had TWO asses to pick from at home. He fucked his little brother [Ronnie] more often, but got more pleasure out of fucking his older/bigger brother, knowing it bothered MarliQ more to have to give up the ass.
NOW Amir found himself with a THIRD ass to fuck. He knew [as he dug away through Cole's backdoor] that this wasn't going to be the last time he fucked Cole, he KNEW chances were good that he might be able to dick the drug boss down regularly, especially by the way Cole seemed to like taking his dick to the balls with every stroke.
Cole couldn't believe the level of adulthood in Amir's strokes. He expected the boy to be a pushover, figuring he's CON him into getting fucked once he overwhelmed him with his experience. However it was Cole being overwhelmed, as Amir pressed his hand into his back [between the shoulder blades] and pushed him forward further until Cole was doubled over [upside down with his head between his legs]. Pushing Cole back up against the wall [Cole's back and shoulders pressed firmly against the metal], Amir took to banging his asshole hard, roughly jamming every inch of his 16 year old hardon up the 17 year old's ass with every thrust.
Cole gasped, groaned, and grunted out loud as his ass was fucked vigorously. Amir hammered into his buttock, pinning him [head down] as he kicked his legs open to gain deeper access. Cole could literally look UP between his legs and SEE Amir's dick disappearing up his ass, each inward stroke causing his entire prick to vanish from sight, as his own hard dick continued to drool excess amounts of pre-cum onto the floor.
Amir fucked briskly into Cole's ass, never giving him a moment's rest as he pounded him like minced meat, driving his dick through the sucking anus as he pulverized the inner flesh. Amir could feel himself getting close to coming when he rested his hands forward against the wall and let loose with a series of strong thrusts. Cole gasped underneath him as his own dick throbbed under the vicious pounding of his prostate. He was still staring UP at his dick when it started to suddenly hose cum, spurting powerful streak after powerful streak from the flaring head, cascading semen over his own face and chest as it splattered against him in heavy drops.
Amir heard Cole's groans, but ignored them [believing them to be complaints]. Fearing Cole might try to stop him from coming, Amir hammered harder, causing Cole to rise up on his tippy-toes as he slammed his ass with deep penetrating strokes until he finally rammed in balls deep and came...
"UUURRRRRRRRHHHHHH...!!!" he yelled as the cum ripped from his balls in heavy spurts, flooding Cole's bowels to overflow as he ground his pelvic bone against his ass.
Cole remained stuck against the wall as Amir drained his dick inside him, his dick pulsing and pumping fresh spool into his ass with each jerk. Amir only pulling out after his dick began to soften.
"Shit..." he panted as he pulled back, his prick falling from Cole's tight glossed anus.
Cole got up slowly from position, his back aching as he stood to reveal his cum painted face... "HAHAHAHAHAHA..." laughed Amir, amused by the mess Cole made without touching himself.
"Very FUNNY...!" said the drug dealer, taking off his own shirt to clean his face.
"So..." smirked Amir, as he pulled up his pants. "...did I PASS...?" he asked, knowing he had.
"Definitely!" answered Cole, pulling up his own pants. "I think yur gonna make us both a LOT of money...!" he smiled, knowing Amir's aggression would pay off on the streets.
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Amir and Cole exited A-Building after their rendezvous in the basement, with the understanding that Amir now worked for him, and answered only to HIM [unless Kane said otherwise]. The 2 boys stood outside the building shaking hands to seal the deal, when Junior suddenly walked up and punched Cole directly in the face, knocking him to the ground with one hit.
"YO, WHAT THE FUCK...??!" asked Amir, jumping between the two guys before Junior could continue his revenge.
"THAT motherfucker firebombed Julio's house...!" accused Junior, as Todd ran up behind him, pulling him back from causing any more of a scene.
"I did'n firebomb anything!" denied Cole, holding his jaw as he rested on one elbow.
"LIAR!" yelled Junior, hysterically. "I SAW you there!"
"Just cuz I was THERE don't mean I did it!" argued Cole, getting up off the ground.
"You fucking LIAR..." charged Junior, trying to get another satisfying smack down. "...let's see how SMUG your ass is when I drag you in to see the cops...!" he threatened.
"COLE didn't firebomb anybody's house...!" defended Amir, standing between the 2 teens. "I was THERE with him the whole time..., and HE didn't do nothin' to anybody!"
Junior calmed down [somewhat] after hearing Amir's testimony.
"Then WHAT were you both doing there then...?" he asked, unsatisfied with the witness.
"We..." hesitated Amir, trying to come up with a story... "...we just happened to be walkin' by when we saw the fire..." he answered, stone faced.
Todd pulled Junior away, as they walked back towards their building. Cole broke out in heavy laughter, knowing he'd just pulled ONE over on Junior. He threw his arm about Amir's shoulder as they walked back towards B-Building where Amir lived...
"I think we're gonna get along JUST FINE...!" he laughed, having found his own wingman.
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