THE HOOD-12 Diversions
Written by Eugene Marvin (aka) NPhillydogg@aol.com
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WEST PHILLY
19 yr old Quest (Q) Winfield did as much as possible to keep himself busy, and his astringed boyfriend (Tae Kye) out of his mind. After school (Community College Of Phila), he'd hang out with friends before heading home to see if his grandma had any `special' chores for him to do (she often made him chauffeur her and/or her church lady friends around on various errands for a few dollars and gas money). Q didn't particularly like chauffeuring the old biddies in his cool young sports ride, but what real choice did he have? When granny Win' asked him to do something, it wasn't usually a request.
Afterwards he would play video games up in his room, or kill time chatting with his friends on the phone or Internet. If there was a party or a gathering to attend, he'd be there with bells on, using any opportunity to make him forget the idea that his so-called `boyfriend' wasn't returning his phone calls or bothering to see if he was still alive.
One of Q's friends told him about a chill party happening at a friends' house, and invited Q to tag along. Q showered and dressed in some baggy jean shorts, then picked his friend up at his parents' house. "So WHOS'S this friend' of yours we're going to hang with...?" he asked curiously.
"Just a friend of a friend..." said Tamak Garrison (Q's friend).
"What kinda party is it...?" inquired Q, believing he'd know no one at this gathering.
"Just a couple of guys hanging out, smoking weed, playing video games, is all...!" answered Tamak.
"No girls...?" asked Q, curiously.
"Nobody mentioned any, no...!" answered Tamak.
"Sounds kinda freaky to me..." joked Q, getting a laugh out of his friend. "...I assume everybody at this party's straight, right...?"
"Of course...!" laughed Tamak, hiding his gayness from his friend.
Neither Q nor Tamak knew of each other's secret ventures in male/male sex. Being from The HOOD, it was more viable to portray a thug than being labeled as gay, where you were more liable to be picked on, victimized, and teased.
They pulled up to an apartment complex, where Q parked his soft hooded convertible and set his alarm.
"Who lives here...?" asked Q, as they walked up the 3 story walkup to the third floor.
"My co-worker Eddie, knows a guy who lives here named; Raheim!"
"Raheim...? Cool." said Q, knowing no one by that name. He waited patiently as Tamak knocked. The door opened and in walked as a strong marijuana cloud suddenly loomed into the hallway.
"Yeah...?" asked the guy standing in the door.
"uh..., I'm Eddie's friend..." said Tamak, getting a weird look from the guy.
"Tamak...!" yelled Eddie from the background, chillen with another buddy. The guy at the door stepped aside (reluctantly), allowing his new guests in. "Wussup man...?" greeted Eddie (Edward James), patting his coworker on the back as they walked in. "That's Raheim who answered the door...! And this OTHER nigga's my buddy, Mark...! Mark, Raheim, this's my BUL Tamak! We work together at KFC in The King Of Prussia Mall!"
"Yo, sup...?" said Raheim, closing the door behind them.
"Hi..." said Tamak, greeting the strangers. "...and THIS'S my buddy, Q...!"
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ELSEWHERE
The News still ran periodic reports on the murder of a Korean convenient store owner in west Philly. The bandits were still at large, with police finally releasing video images of the two men believed responsible for the killing. They were stills of the men confronting Jooh-Ho (the murdered owner) before the assault. What the media left out was that not only did the men rob and kill the 38 yr old father of 3, they also sodomized him, killing him accidentally while holding him in a chokehold, preventing him from breathing.
Korean/African American born 19 yr old Tae Hyun Kye (the nephew) knew all too well what happened to his uncle, and found it extremely difficult to continue living in the same racial charged neighborhood his uncle was raped and murdered in without thinking one of these niggers killed my uncle', OR, one of these niggers know WHO killed my uncle and won't speak up'.
Tae took a leave of absence from school, and closed the store down until his family could decide what to do with the property. Their options were to sell, or continue operating in an unsecure area where they too could become victims. Tae didn't blame his family for having reservations about coming back. Indeed HE too felt torn by the actions that befell his family. Although Tae was half Korean (on his mother's side), he never felt completely accepted by the family, and always felt like an outcast. It didn't help that his younger cousins always pointed out the differences in their skin colors and looks (Tae tended to be of a darker `tanner' tent, with fuller lips, nose, & buttock [as well as a thick fat 9" dick]).
Tae spend the last several weeks along in his family house (overtop the store). They owned several properties (all in lower urban neighborhoods), and often felt victimized by some of their more vocal customers (who either didn't like or trust having Koreans in their hood). Their mistrust came after several incidents where they had to kick rowdy or disrespectful customers out, or had gotten robbed by armed bandits. The majority of their customers were fine (placing their orders and waiting respectfully for their food), but there was always someone who would argue that they were unwanted in the majority BLACK neighborhoods, and would suggest that they go back to `China' where they belonged.
Tae wasn't angry that his family was often mistaken for being Chinese (although they considered themselves as vastly different as Black Americans did from Africans), He'd grown up most of his life feeling at odds with his nationality; was he Black or Korean? While he tended to identify more with the blacks in his neighborhood, he never quite fit in with either minority. His Korean family never went out of their way to make him feel accepted. Tae had (at least) established black friends throughout his growing (school) years, friends which he still had today. Unfortunately since his uncle's murder, he hadn't been in contact with any of them.
Surely Tae didn't believe any of them responsible for his uncle's death, but how could he really be sure? His family certainly mistrusted everyone, believing everyone a suspect, or (at the very least) KNEW who did it. It was difficult not to be passed on their paranoia, when everyone you looked at suddenly seemed guilty.
Tae hated himself for thinking THAT way, but what real choice did he have when his uncle's killers were never caught? Every condolence he got, every heartfelt apology for the violence that befell his family fell on deaf ears until the moment the criminals responsible where put behind bars. Tae couldn't even bring himself to see his best friend (Q). As much as he wanted to see him (touch him, hold him, kiss him, fuck him), he couldn't bring himself to do it, knowing he still had this unresolved issues.
Q came by Tae's place a few times to check up on him, but Tae would pretend not to be home (watching Q drive away in his sports car convertible). He was too embarrassed for being such an ass to face him, but the longer he stayed away, the harder it became to see him.
The only real bright spot in Tae's life was meeting up with his father, 39 yr old Gregory Allen (chap-9). Gregory welcomed Tae into his life with open arms, and consoled him after learning about his uncle. He explained (to Tae's satisfaction) why he hadn't been in contact with him after all these years, having believed he returned to Korea with his mother (who left America in disgrace for getting impregnated by a black man). He introduced Tae to his cousin (Shakeem), who was currently his father live-in bitch, and was even offered the cousin's ass for fucking (to help him get over his family loss). Tae couldn't believe his luck as he shared his handsome male cousin with his biological father, discussing sex and sexuality. Tae had never been able to talk to his Korean family about his homosexuality, they would just use it as another weapon against him, pushing him further from the fold.
Tae drove up to his father's house (feeling welcomed to stop through anytime), only to find Shakeem home alone. Shakeem invited him in to play video games with him on the sofa. The two men (the same age) talked about his father's family, and the divide he (Gee) felt when his own family shunned him for being gay.
Tae felt a special understanding for his father, knowing the shared similar experiences. Despite being separated, they lives traveled an eerie course, bonding them in a way as if they had been in each other's lives all along.
Tae watched Shakeem (his cousin) playing `Ninja Zombie Combat', and couldn't help admiring his handsomeness. Tae had always found black men attractive, even more attractive than his Korean nationality (perhaps because they treated him less of an outcast, OR perhaps simply because he loved their physical attributes, --fat asses, thick lips, big dicks?). Shakeem certainly had all of the attributes Tae liked in black men. He couldn't get the idea of seeing him lying in his father's bed, on his back with his legs pulled up (submissively) to his chest.
Shakeem Miller was 6'1", 175 lbs with a medium muscular build, beautiful brown skin, thick full lips, a spotty hair goatee (which never grew in fully), and cornrows (which he sometimes wore in a wooly bush or a nappy ponytail when it wasn't done). Tae could still picture his parted ass cheeks, and the curly soft hairs surrounding his glistening wet anus (which his father had been fucking when he walked in on them).
"What's wrong...?" asked Shakeem, catching Tae looking.
"uh...nothing..." said the Blasian American, feeling suddenly embarrassed as he adjusted his crotch.
Shakeem smiled when he noticed the stiff lump in his cousin's package...
"Got something on your mind...?" he asked, catching Tae off guard.
"Huh...?" asked Tae, unsure what Shakeem was getting at?
Shakeem paused the game, then reached between Tae's legs and felt his lump.
"Carrying your own joystick, eh...?" he joked, rubbing his fingers over the length. "Somebody's horny...!"
"I can't HELP it...!" admitted Tae, opening his legs so his cousin could get a better feel. "I can't get the picture of your spread ass in my dad's bed out of my mind...!"
"Uncle Gee said I was to treat YOU as I would him, anytime you stopped by..." repeated Shakeem, undoing Tae's belt. "...so anything you want to do..., I'm bound by our agreement to do...!"
Tae smiled as Shakeem opened his pants for him, then hoisted out his heavy fat (uncut) upside down banana dick. Shakeem pulled back the foreskin, then took the fat head into his mouth, circling it with his tongue. Tae leaned back against the sofa, watching his black cousin bob his head in his lap.
Tae rested his hand on Shakeem's shoulder (as he leaned in sideways over his lap). He watched the back of his head bob up and down, feeling his mouth sink further around the girth of his thick dick. Shakeem wasn't as well versed as Q was in sucking dick, but he was getting a lot of practice in sucking his uncle off nightly. Gee put Shakeem's mouth and ass to work regularly, using sex to barter free room and board. Tae found it amazing that a straight man (as Shakeem claimed to be) would barter his own manhood for free rent and an allowance.
Shakeem needed a place to stay after getting kicked out by his girlfriend, and refused to move back into his controlling mother's house. His only resource was to call on his gay uncle, who divorced his wife and left his children for another man 10 years earlier. At first he believed his uncle was offering to suck HIS dick for barter, but he soon learned that his gay uncle was a total top, and had designs on putting HIS ass to work in the bedroom (chap-1 of Its All Relative).
Tae rubbed his hand contently over Shakeem's broad shoulder, then slipped his hand down along his back towards his buttock. He could feel his cousin's fat ass through his jeans. Just feeling the spongy globes under the denim, made his dick throb in his cousin's mouth.
Shakeem could feel Tae rubbing against his buttock as he sucked. To make it easier for him, he unfastened his jeans and rolled over onto his belly, allowing Tae's hand the space to slip down into the ass of his pants.
Tae slipped under the baggy boxers, then felt the bare skin underneath. The buttock was fat and firm, the crevice deep and hot to the touch. Tae slipped his fingers down along the split, feeling the moist anus hiding in-between.
Shakeem could feel Tae's curious fingers rubbing along his ass crack, making him all the hotter as he sucked his new cousin's dick as deeply as possible. The thick downward curve made it slightly difficult as he sucked sideways. He figured it would probably be more prudent to get down between Tae's legs and slide the curve easier down the back of his throat. However Shakeem was enjoying Tae's fingers playing with his boy-hole, so moving wasn't possible.
He flexed his ass cheeks, showing Tae how much he liked having his ass played with. He could feel the finger digging into his moist anus, wedging a path inside him. He'd just been fucked that morning by his uncle before he left for work, and his last load was still trapped inside him. Shakeem found it eerily exciting to hold his uncle's sperm inside his ass for as long as possible, allowing small increments to escape into his underwear. Sometimes he would jack off, fingering his own previously fucked hole, feeling his uncle's cum leak out around his deeply embedded digits. Shakeem couldn't believe how freaky he'd become over gay sex.
He sucked his blasian cousin slowly and gently, doing his best to take the curve of his dick down into the bend of his throat. He swallowed as much as he could before gagging, feeling his asshole flex around the probing finger.
Tae loved the feeling of his cousin's asshole flexing on his digging digit. He slipped the finger all the way in to the second knuckle, moving it in and out, and found the asshole becoming more moist and slimy. Figuring it was probably his uncle's cum, he wiggled two fingers into his cousin's ass, moving them back and forth, the cum coated the double digits, making sliding easier.
Tae slipped the pants and underwear down further, exposing the whole ass. Then he reached over Shakeem's bobbing head with both hands, cupping the ass and pulling the meaty cheeks apart to gander at the exposed hole.
"Damn..." he said to himself, watching it flex open and closed.
"You like that...?" asked Shakeem, between sucks, making loud suck noises on the head as if sucking a large lollipop.
"Hell yeah!" agreed Tae, stuffing more fingers up the ass as he went deeper (pushing the pants and underwear down to expose the round brown globes). "I can't stop thinking about it since I last fucked it...!"
"Want to DO IT again...?" asked Shakeem, curiously.
"Could I...?" asked Tae, not wanting to step on his father's toes.
Shakeem climbed up from lying belly on the couch, then began removing his clothes. Taking from Shakeem's lead, Tae stood up and began removing his own clothes as well, before retaking his seat. Shakeem couched down before him, taking his dick back into his mouth as he practiced swallowing at a different angle. With Tae's dick now bent towards him, the curve was perfectly tailored to slide down into the back of his throat. Shakeem was able to swallow more dick as his throat opened and ballooned, making from for his blasian cousin's girth.
Tae titled his head back against the couch as Shakeem worked his dick over some more. He loved getting head. He could feel Shakeem's throat giving way as his dick began to slip down inside the curve of his throat. "ahhh..." He sighed, loving the feel of the throat on his dick.
Shakeem didn't waste too much time sucking, he merely wanted to WET the dick before pulling off and straddling Tae's waist. Tae watched as Shakeem positioned his big brown ass over his dick, then reached back and aimed Tae's prick up against his glory hole. Easing back, he relaxed his asshole, allowing some of his uncle's cum to escape the puckered lips. The cum drooled from his pouty lips and cascaded down over the head of Tae's dick, coating it with cum just as Shakeem lowered his ass down on top of it, slipping the prick up into his ass.
Tae stared up into Shakeem's handsome face as his eyes fluttered closed as he sat all the way down on his dick, rolling his hips forward to follow the curve all the way to the root. Shakeem groaned when his ass cheeks made contact with Tae's lap. Holding onto the back of the sofa for support, he ground his ass around in Tae's groin, allowing his overstuffed rectum to get used to the packed feeling.
"You okay...?" asked Tae concerned, reading the pained expression on his cousin's face.
"Yeah..." sighed Shakeem, unable to open his eyes just yet. "...give me a minute..." he requested, feeling Tae's thick girth stretch his anal walls.
Tae waited patiently, his dick flexing inside his cousin's over hot roost as he adjusted to his size. Eventually Shakeem's asshole began to relax as he started to lift. Resting on his knees, he lifted and lowered his ass on Tae's big dick, fucking himself. Tae's hands instantly wrapped around Shakeem's 32" waist, rubbing up and down his ribs and waistline before reaching back to cup his ass cheeks.
Tae grabbed 2 hefty handfuls of Shakeem's plump ass cheeks, helping to lift and separate the twin globes as they bounced up and down his thick dick shaft. He watched the boy's facial expressions change from total pain to lust, as his body became accustomed to the fat dick sliding around inside it.
Tae could feel Shakeem's dick growing hard against his stomach, as Shakeem started to ride his dick faster. Pulling his hands from the back of the couch, he lovingly wrapped them about Tae's neck, feeling the soft straight black hair around the nap of the hairline.
The 2 relatives looked at each other and smiled, both temporarily embarrassed by the family connection they shared. They blushed, avoiding eye contact as they continued to fuck. But the embarrassment was short lived however, as Tae leaned in to suckle one of Shakeem's erect nipples.
Shakeem groaned as he leaned backwards, giving Tae better access to his chest. He continued to ride (his hard dick rubbing up and down against Tae's muscled stomach ridges), fucking himself at a slightly different angle as he moved his ass back and forth instead of up and down.
Tae took the tit nipple into his mouth and started sucking, doing what he needed to avoid looking his cousin in the eye. Even though they didn't really KNOW each other and certainly never grew up together, it still felt kind of weird to be boning a blood relative, even if they didn't necessarily look alike.
Tae switched from one erect nipple to the next, switching sides to bite and nibble one the right nipple as well. Shakeem leaned backwards until his hands were supporting his body on the floor like stilts. Tae cupped his hands beneath Shakeem's back for support, as he scooted up to the edge of the sofa and continued thrusting into him, his dick only able to make short thrusts as he scooted back and forth to keep the momentum going.
Shakeem eased himself further back onto the floor, as Tae followed without loosing contact with his ass. The 2 men maneuvered down on the floor as Shakeem rested on his back, his legs lifted in missionary position as Tae resumed his place between his legs, leaning in over him as he continued fucking in and out of his sucking hole.
In this new position Tae had the upper hand, allowing his hips the freedom to thrust back and forth with as much (or as little) drive as he wanted. He looked down between their bodies to see his dick disappearing up his black cousin's ass, the thick hard downward curved shaft now completely covered his biological father's sperm. He grabbed the backs of Shakeem's thighs, then pushed his legs down against his chest as he rose up into pushup position and began doing pushups in and out of his ass.
Shakeem alternated looking down at the space where their bodies met, watching Tae's big dick sink and slide through his sucking asshole, and looking up into his blasian cousin's handsomely distinctive face. This time when the 2 relatives looked at each other, it was pure lust that drove them, not embarrassment. They both knew they liked what the other brought to the table as fucker stabbed deeply into the gut of fuckee.
Shakeem reached down and grasped his erection, stroking it in time to Tae's thrusts while pinching his own spit wet nipples and staring up lustfully into his cousin's eyes. Tae could see Shakeem's eyes becoming glazed over with that far away look of bliss, and fucked harder into his ass. He loved how his cousin's asshole squeezed and sucked his dick, through it wasn't quite as tight as Q's. With his dad's big 10" dick beating paths through Shakeem's gut every night, there was no surprise that his ass wasn't as tight as Q's (who only got fucked a couple of times a week, if they were lucky).
Tae started to think more of Q as he fucked Shakeem. Neither of the men looked alike (their similarities ended with being 19 yr old black males), but Tae couldn't deny the fun loving history he shared with his boyfriend. Every time he thought back to the first time they made love (with Q believing it was HE that was going to be the top), he laughed. Til this day Q still hasn't been tapped Tae's ass, Tae doesn't even like having his ass eaten, for fear that the eater might get the notion to try to fuck him.
Tae stabbed his dick in and out of Shakeem's upturned spread ass, driving his thick curve through the sucking anal ring and thrusting deep into Shakeem's buttery cum lined gut. The ass was becoming more juiced as more semen began to seep down from Shakeem's innards and coat the anal track, allowing for faster, slipperier sliding.
Shakeem was the first one to cum, as he masturbated himself to a roaring climax. He stroked his dick as Tae's hips slapped repeatedly into his ass. He could feel the thick curve pulling at his anus every time Tae withdrew, then felt his rectum fill to overflow when Tae thrust back in. He could feel his asshole being dragged in and out by the sheer width of his cousin's fat dick, and loved every minute of it as his own dick began to pulse under his stroking hand.
Tae could feel Shakeem's asshole beginning to tighten and flex as his balls shrank into a tight pouch. Shakeem's eyes rolled up into his eyes as his mouth gaped open and the first shot of cum streaked out across his chest.
"UURRRHHH SHIT...!" groaned the black man, coming hard as his dick pulsed and shot out thick white jiz onto his heaving stomach.
Tae slowly withdrew... "What's wrong...?" asked Shakeem, feeling suddenly empty. "Is something wrong...?"
"Just wanted YOU to enjoy your cum...!" smiled Tae, watching Shakeem's asshole flex open and closed, in time with his dick pulses.
"But I wanna make YOU cum, too...!" insisted Shakeem, feeling gypped.
"Okay..." said Tae, pulling him up off the floor as he repositioned him on his knees over the sofa.
Shakeem pushed his ass back (in doggy position) as Tae maneuvered behind them, then slowly sank his fat downward curved dick back into the well fucked hole. Shakeem groaned aloud as the dick re-stretched his anal walls, sliding all the way into him as Tae grabbed his waist and started fucking (again).
In this new position Tae had an excellent view of his fat dick sliding in and out of Shakeem's beautiful brown ass. He loved watching his dick sink between 2 brown globes, burying in a black man's gut as he surrendered his ass for fucking. Tae loved looking up a black man's muscular back, watching his back muscles pop every time he buried his dick in deep.
He pounded his pelvic bone against Shakeem's ass, picking up speed and pace as his thrusts started to become harder and more desperate. Tae could feel his own orgasm coming on quick as he gripped Shakeem's waist tighter and fucked harder. Shakeem could feel the fuck thrusts increasing as the pelvic bone slapped wilder, he knew Tae was getting close when his strokes became shorter, his dick never pulling back more than halfway out. Tae began to pant louder the closer he got to coming. He suddenly rammed his dick in all the way (holding it well inside Shakeem's gut) and came, grinding his pelvis against his ass while shooting thick wads of molten cum deep inside his body.
"ARRRHHH...! ARRHHH...! URRHHH...! UHHH...! UHHH...uhhh..." he grunted as his orgasm slowly to a trickle. He stayed inside his cousin's ass for awhile as his dick drained, only pulling out after his orgasm was over.
Shakeem jumped up to retrieve a towel to clean up as Tae fell back against the sofa.
"That was good...!" said Shakeem, using the towel to clean Tae up.
"I'm surprised YOU liked it...!" said Tae.
"Why you say that...?" asked Shakeem, using the same towel to wipe the cum off his own chest torso.
"I just mean..., being how you're STRAIGHT and all..." reasoned Tae, referring to their first conversation.
Shakeem sighed as he folded the towel in half, then used it as a mat underneath him before sitting down...
"I'm not sure WHAT I am anymore...!" he admitted. "Yeah...at first it was just for the free room and board, but now..."
"It just feels GOOD...?" asked Tae, finishing Shakeem's thought.
"Yeah...!" answered the surprised man. "WHO could've known getting butt fucked up the ass by a dick could feel so fuckin' good...?!"
"Sounds like you're HOOKED!" laughed Tae, knowing his dad had turned his nephew out.
"I guess..." said Shakeem. "...I ain't plannin' on goin' anywhere no time soon...!" he witnessed, un-pausing the video game...
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CHILL PARTY
Q, Tamak, Eddie, Raheim, and Mark sat around chillen, smoking funny cigarettes, drinking 40 oz's of beer, and playing video games on a flat screen TV. One of the guys playfully pulled a straight porno up on a computer laptop, which got the guys talking about sex and fucking. "Nobody can swallow a dick like that..., this shit's fake!" said Mark, watching a porn actress deep throating a porn star's big 11 inch dick too the root. The actor held her face down in his groin by the back of her head, and her cheeks bulged out like they were about to explode vomit all over him, but her neck balloon like a frog's throat, making room for his massive manhood as excess spittle drooled out the corners of her mouth.
"It's not fake..." laughed Eddie, "...there's people who could swallow a dick that big!"
"Bullshit!" said Mark. "My dick's not as BIG as his is..., and I ain't never had a girl deep throat ME like that bitch's doin' HIS dick! This shit's fake as shit!"
"It can't be fake..." defended Tamak, "...she's deep throating dude right THERE on camera in front of your face...! How's that fake...?!"
"Its trick camera, or something...!" argued Mark. "Have YOU ever had YOUR dick deep throated by a bitch before...?!"
"uh, YEAH...!" answered Tamak, lying through his teeth.
Mark looked surprised...
"What about the REST of you mofos...?" he asked, looking around at the other guys. "Any of yall ever been deep throated...?!"
"Yeah!" answered Q.
"Of fuckin' course!" answered Eddie.
"So've I..." answered Raheim, "...but it wasn't by a girl...!" he added, getting funny looks from his friends.
"Then what the fuck was it, a Cocker Spaniel...?!" joked Mark, curiously.
"Nah..." laughed Raheim, wondering IF he should be sharing this with his buddies? "...it was a GUY...!"
"You let a DUDE suck your dick...?!" asked Mark, flabbergasted.
"Yeah..." answered Raheim, finding nothing wrong with it. "...if a GUY wanaa suck my dick, I'll let `em...! Guys give better head anyway!"
Neither Q or the others made any comments, fearing they might mistakenly expose themselves... "In fact..." added Raheim, jumping up to retrieve a DVD from the recorder... "...I don't know IF I should be showin' you nigga's this shit..."
The guys all gathered around the computer as Raheim shoved the DVD inside. It took a moment for the movie program to pop up, but when it did, Raheim clicked forward towards the end of the home video, showing the face of a man looking up into the camera, as the cameraman jacked his own dick all over the guy's upturned face...
"EWWWW...!!" sounded Mark, making a disgusted face as cum sprayed all over the guy's face.
"Who's the guys in the video...?" asked Q, recognizing one of them.
"I'm the cameraman...!" announced Raheim, as everyone watched him shooting cum on the guy's extended tongue before swallowing...
"UGH...! He actually ATE that shit! URRHHH...!" growled Mark, the only one objecting.
"The guy getting his face painted..." said Q, having seen the face before. "...isn't HE the one the news is showing...? The COP who had the anonymous sex tape sent into the news station...?!"
"Yeah..., I SAW that news report...!" said Tamak, staring at the scene. "Is THIS the sex tape...??"
"HOW'D the news station get the tape...?" asked Q.
"I dunno..." said Raheim, "...he WANTED to make a sex tape of himself getting' fucked on video..., so I hooked it up for him...! I don't know HOW it got on TV...!"
"Damn, that's fucked up...!" said Mark, rewinding the DVD to see the cop getting butt fucked up the ass by another dude while Raheim held the camera. "Did YOU fuck him too...?" he asked.
"Yeah..., but not on camera...!" admitted Raheim.
"That's SICK man..., with all this PUSSY out here..., you fuckin' niggas...?!" complained Mark, looking towards the other for validation.
"I've had MY dick sucked by another dude before...!" admitted Eddie, causing Mark's jaw to drop. "In fact, me and Tamak BOTH had our dicks sucked by a male supervisor we had at KFC!"
"That true, Ta...?" asked Q, looking at his friend in surprise.
Tamak nodded his head...
"I don't GET you motherfuckers...!" protested Mark, completely put off by what he was hearing. "Is me and Q the only 2 guys here that ain't had a nigga suck our dicks...??"
"uh..." said Q, intercepting... "...I've had MY dick sucked by a guy too..." he admitted, getting a shocked look from Tamak.
"Well DAYUM...!" sounded Mark, looking completely tossed. "Am I missin' something...?" he asked, feeling like there was a conspiracy that he wasn't IN on.
"Unless you've HAD yur dick sucked by another dude..., you CAN'T make no real comment on WHO gives betta head...!" said Raheim.
"I guess not..." said Mark, feeling left out. "...so WHO can I get to suck MY dick...?" he asked, cupping his crotch.
"I ain't never sucked a dick...!" stated Raheim, changing his tune.
"Me neither...!" said Edward, joining suit.
Everyone looked at Q and Tamak...
"That just leaves YOU two...!" said Mark, looking hopeful. "Either one'a YOU ever suck dick...?" he asked, curiously. "Be HONEST..." he added, sensing a lie coming. "...it won't go any further than THIS room!"
"I ain't never..." said Q, looking around at his friends... "...I ain't never sucked a dick without getting MY dick sucked back...!" he admitted.
"But you HAVE sucked dick before...?" clarified Mark. "What about YOU, Tamak...?" he asked, looking at the last man.
Tamak felt his heart pounding in his chest. He'd never admitted his homosexuality to anyone before, not even his coworker Eddie, whom he lusted for for months...
"Yes..." he admitted, facing the moment of truth. "...I have...!"
"Alright..." said Mark, rubbing his crotch. "...so WHO knows how to deep throat...?"
Everybody laughed, as the only 2 admitted dick suckers denied being deep throaters.
"I don't care about deep throat..., I just want my fuckin' dick sucked!" said Raheim, already unzipping his pants.
Tamak and Q began to get a little nervous, realizing the guys now wanted oral service.
"I'm not sucking ANYBODY'S dick unless I get MINE sucked too!" announced Q, putting a halt to the oral fest.
"Tamak'll suck yur dick!" volunteered Edward, "HE liked it!"
"Fuck you!" responded Tamak, not liking how Edward just volunteered him out with no respect.
"Naw buddy..., but I'd fuck YOU...!" said Ed, spinning the statement around. "You'd like that too, wouldn't you...?"
"Why don't YOU 2 suck each other off...?" suggested Mark, just wanting to see if the rumors were true. "Show us HOW guys give better head! And since you both suck dick, you won't have a problem sucking each other's...!"
"Yeah..., yall can 69!" added Edward.
Q and Tamak looked at each other oddly...
"We're FRIENDS..." they said in unison. "...it'll be weird...!"
"Nobody'll know except US in this room..." offered Raheim.
"Yeah..., is that what you told dude in that video...?" asked Q, believing Raheim might have leaked the tape on the Internet.
"That was'n MY fault...!" swore Raheim, sounding offended.
"The WHO ELSE leaked the sex tape...?!" asked Q, demanding to know.
"How the hell should I know...?!" asked Raheim, getting angry. "Do YOU know who leaked it...?"
"It wasn't MY tape...!" argued Q.
"Nobody's taping anything!" said Edward, "We're ALL in the same boat together...!"
"How're WE all in the same boat, if Q and I are the only ones doing IT...?!" questioned Tamak.
"The rest of us'll join in...!" offered Edward.
"Join in...??" questioned Mark, still put off by the idea. "I wouldn't mind SEEING them suck each other off..., but I ain't joinin' IN!"
"You don't have to actually DO anything..." reasoned Ed, trying to work something out. "...but we ALL gotta join IN somehow, so nobody'll go back and say somethin' they ain't supposed to!"
"I'm down with that..." said Raheim, so long as it didn't mean HIM sucking or getting fucked.
"I am too..." agreed Edward, sharing the same thought.
All eyes fell on Mark... "Looks like YOU the only holdout here...!"
"Alright, alright..." sighed Mark, feeling pressured. "...I'll do...SOMETHING...!" he agreed.
"Okay..." said Edward, turning towards Tamak and Q... "...you're up...!"
Tamak and Q looked at each other. Up until NOW they both thought each other as only straight. Neither spoke of their gay experiences, neither asked the other of their sexual orientation. Now they both saw each other in a different light. Unfortunately, everyone in the room also saw them in the same light.
"You wanna DO this...?" asked Q, unsure.
"If YOU do..." said Tamak, having always been attracted to his friend.
"So...we gonna DO THIS or what...?" asked Mark, ready to see a show.
"Shut up, Mark...!" warned Ed, before he ruined everything.
"Let's EVERYBODY get undress...!" suggested Q, testing everyone's loyalty.
Everyone started taking off their clothes, throwing their shoes, pants, and underwear into a pile. Most of the guys were still limp (their dicks dangling over their hanging nut sacs), but a couple were hard or hardening, anticipating a freaky session.
Tamak and Q looked around at all the dicks surrounding them, then at each other. Scooting closer, they reached out to gently touch one another. But instead of jumping right into a hot steamy suck session (like the guys wanted), they moved in closer and started to kiss...
"Ewwwww..." yelled Mark, averting his eyes as if he'd just been suddenly blinded. "...yall NASTY!!"
"Grow up, Mark..." said Edward, sitting on the same sofa as Q and Tamak. "...I bet you've had YOUR mouth on worse things than that!" he interjected. "Go ON...!" he said to the couple.
Tamak and Q continued where they left off...
For a moment it was as if no one else were in the room. Their lips touched, then their tongues. Q slipped his tongue into Tamak's mouth, as Tamak began softly suckling. Q guided Tamak back against the sofa as he ran his free hand over Tamak's flat chest and stomach, slowly sliding towards his stiff standing dick.
Q wrapped his hand around Tamak's erection and began stroking. Tamak (blindly) reached between Q's legs, feeling his erection also. The guys sat around, silently watching. Several of them were slowly stroking themselves, getting aroused from the free LIVE sex show. Mark wanted to see some dick sucking, but was just as intrigued by the kissing and touching.
Q kissed along Tamak's neck, licking across his chest to his nipples. Tamak groaned softly as Q's mouth latched to his nipple, his tongue flickering over the tiny erotic rivet while his lips suctioned the rivet inside. Q jacked Tamak's hard 8" dick from tip to base, making it good and stiff for his mouth as he continued his downward journey.
Tamak lost contact with Q's erection as Q slid down off the sofa between his legs. Tonguing Tamak's navel, Q slowly licked over his stomach, down over his pubes, and along his dick base. The guys all watched with bated breathes as Q licked his way up Tamak's erection, his tongue painting the underbelly wet with spit. When he got to the tip, he parted his lips and hovered over the head, poised to take it in...
Everyone waited as the longest moment in the room paused for them all...
To be continued...
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