The Houseguest

This file depicts both homosexual and hetrosexual sex. If that shit turns you off, or you find it offensive, then how did you turn up here?!

The characters in this story might not be using jimmies, but they ain't real. You are. Practice safe sex.

Questions, comments, Ideas more than welcome at "wildstyle@iname.com". Keep it real.

Anfernee Williamson of da Undaground Click. (c) 16th May, 1998

THE HOUSEGUEST another Wildstyle joint

I was staying there while I found a new place to stay. You know. Sorta like between places. Dave was a good friend of mine, and when he heard that I had to move out of my place and find somewhere else quick, he offered to put me up for the time it took.

I was grateful. Finding a place to stay at that time of the year was difficult. It was right around that time of the semester when new students try to get themselves apartments and all. Dave stayed not far from Bradford University, out back in the endless stretches of suburbia where most students ended up. Except his place was a lot closer than most.

He stayed there with two other people. A friend he had known from his freshman year, Adriana. A smooth island girl, she was studying accounting or something like that. Something business anyway. I'd met her once, she seemed nice enough. Of course I wasn't really taking notice of her in THAT way. Really. A girl does about as much for me as a wet fish.

The other person, I was yet to meet. Adriana's boyfriend, Nick. A guy from the islands too, or so Dave had told me. He told me in "that" sorta voice that he thought that I would probably like him. And then promptly reminded me that the guy and Adriana had been seeing each other for a month or so now.

I had my thoughts on that matter. I didn't say anything though.

Dave's place was on of those big scores. Man, any student would kill for a place like his. It was a big old house, and had far enough room for the three of them, me and probably a few more students. One of Dave's family owned it, and was letting it out to him for some dangerously low price. Yeah, his family was pretty well off. I think it was more that Dave was looking after the place more than anything. But it was all cool with me.

We pulled up at this place just after 6pm. I didn't have too much stuff, most of it had been put into temporary storage while I found somewhere to stay more permanently. Dave helped me with what few bags I had, and showed me to the back room where I was going to be staying. A big room, even though it only had a view on the back yard. And a pretty big double bed.

Yeah, I know what your thinking. Dave's place. Big score and all, and I wasn't asking if I could rent out there? Well, accually, Dave had offered. But I perfered my privacy. I didn't really like the idea of bringing guys back to a place with three other people in it. Let alone screwing them, with all the noise that would have caused. In a big old house like that?

Dave left to myself a while, giving me time to unpack slightly. I wandered down the longish corridor towards the dining room where I heard talking from. The place had those big wooden, polished floors, so my boots were making enough noise on them. I saw Adriana leaning against the counter, talking with Dave, another guy in the kitchen attending to food.

"Juwan!" Adriana smiled and gave me one of those friendly hugs and a quick kiss. No, she didn't know. "So your going to be staying for a while huh?"

"Yeah," I smiled in reply. My eyes were already checking out that guy doing the cooking.

"I hope you can find somewhere. Not that we want you out already or anything!" she grinned. "It's just I know how hard it is to find a place around here. Nick has been looking for a place for the two of us for a while."

The guy was already moving over to Adriana's side with the mention of his name. Oh yeah, Dave was ALL right. I certainly did like him. He was a pretty phine display of manhood, and up in the kitchen and all. I wasn't distracted in the least by the cute way that he hugged and gave Adriana a quick kiss. I liked the look of his face, smooth, warm, gentle. His long, jet black hair tied back in a longish tail. They made a pretty good looking couple.

"Juwan," I said, seizing the intiative. I put out a hand, and he gripped it firmly, giving me one of those street handshakes. A bruddah from the rough huh? I wondered how an accounting student hooked him.

"Nick, man. Hows it going?"

"Cool." I checked over his body slightly as we finally released hands.

"We gonna be living together for a while I spose," he said.

"Until I can find a place. Hopefully that won't be too far off," I lied. Man, seeing that hot bruddah, I didn't care if I couldn't get with him. At least I'd be living with him. At least I'd be around him.

I watched as Nick moved around behind Adriana and put his arms up around her, resting his chin on her shoulder. He whispered something into her ear, giving her a brief kiss again. Wanting him or not, I still loved the way the two of them looked together. Even though I was watching him. His gentle intimacies and quiet way made him just that more cuter.

We all moved into the lounge then, Nick staying in the kitchen to finish cooking dinner. Dave, Adriana and I talked amongst ourselves. Idle stuff. University, work. Life. Just those little, friendly things you talked about to pass time.

I kept on losing track of things every time Nick came into the room, moving in silently to ask Adriana something about how to do this, or how to do that. I was impressed by the fact that he obviously wasn't TOO up on cooking, but was man enough to ask for directions or help. At one point Adriana left the room to help him with something, coming back to join a brief conversation Dave and I had started.

Nick came back into the lounge at one point. I caught his quiet voice telling Adriana that dinner was almost done. It was probably at that point that I got to check him out decently. He sat on the arm of the couch beside Adriana, rubbing her back slightly. I looked him over as he watched Dave, as he talked about upcoming classes with Adriana.

Man, that face was everything! He was definately smooth. He might have been an islander, but his skin tone could pass him for a bruddah. He had the slight fuzz of a mostache and chin growth. He wasn't all that old, maybe 18 or 19. His eyes were dark, but sparkling, intent on whatever he looked at. Nick's features in his face were just smooth, giving his whole manner a gentle nature. His hair looked pretty grown out. I wondered what it looked like free, and untied.

Physically he seemed fit. He was dressed like any bruddah would have been. A baggy sports top, short sleeved and showing off nice forearms. His pants were definately all street. Baggy fatigues, black and white shaded and matching his top. My eyes fell more than once or twice down to his groin, peeping his size. Fantasizing maybe just a little. I certainly had enough to get me by tonight.

"So what do you do?" I asked Nick when the conversation died down a little. He looked a little nervious almost, glancing at the floor.

"Hes between jobs." Adriana offered. She smiled up at Nick, getting one of those warm smiles back.

"Yeah, I used to work at Burger King, but they was letting people go. An' I spose I was one of them."

Yeah, bruddah was all street. It just intrigued me how Adriana had got him. She certainly had taste, that was for sure. Maybe it was something about my poor upbring in my big latino family, growing up around that sort of street atmosphere that attracted me to guys like him.

Nick left a little while after that to attend to dinner again. A guy of few words. He certainly showed his talents in the kitchen when dinner was served a few minutes later. It was one the better I had had in the last few weeks, having to resort to fast food. I eyed him the whole time we ate, quick to smile at him when he glanced my way. More than once I got one of those warm smiles back out of him, an almost lingering look before he put a hand on Adriana's shoulder. Damn. I wanted to fuck him bad. I wondered if there was even the slightest way I could rig it to even just mess around with him a little.

I headed off the bed not too long after dinner. Dave and Adriana had classes. I had to look for a place to stay, skipping a few of my morning classes to do so. I presumed Nick was going to do whatever it was he did now he was unemployed. Find work? I didn't know. Maybe I could catch a quick glimpse of him next morning in the bathroom. Alone in that big house.

I got a pretty good nights sleep that night. I woke up at one point, wondering what the time was. Aching for a piss. I quietly slipped out of bed, and checked my watch for the time. Only 1. I padded silently out of my room, and down the corridor to the bathroom at the other end, just in my boxers and socks.

All the bedrooms were off this main corridor. Accually most the house was off this one corridor. Dave's door, and the other rooms door was closed. I noticed that the room that Nick and Adriana was staying in was open somewhat as I approached. I glanced over as I passed, not expecting to see anything. The place was pretty dark.

Even horny old me was a little surprised to see what I did. I went hard almost instantly, moving back a step quietly. Nick and Adriana were lying in bed, the covers moving over them as they moved in the gentle motions of kissing. I quickly fell back to just before the door, peeping in at the scene.

Ok, straight up. I usually ain't into that sort of thing. And watching a guy and girl having sex isn't much my scene either. One of the participants being Nick, though, sort of put me in two minds about that straight off. Even if he was doing it with his girl. I hung around, hoping to see maybe a little more of that beautiful, gentle bruddah. It was more that, than to see what might happen between them.

The two were definately too caught up in the pleasures of each others bodies to notice me. The light was pretty dim, but there was a little light from the street, giving me a pretty good view of what was going on. Nick was on top of Adriana, kissing her deeply. Her hands gripped and rubbed at his shoulders with a passionate need that made me ache for him. I was stiff as a board in my boxers.

The two writhed slowly under the covers, lips locked. Her hands strayed down his back, smooth, dark skinned. Pushing back the covers slightly as she did so. Nick's hands roamed her sides, moving under the covers again and again as he rubbed her up and down, his mouth hard at work on hers. I could hear the slight sounds of the wet sucking, the groans of her passion. Her hand came up to grip Nick's thickly haired head as he pressed deep again into her mouth.

Nick pulled up slightly, the covers slipping back to his waist. We both looked down at Adriana. I had to admit, even though my dick wasn't throbbing for her body, she wasn't bad looking. A soft, full island body, with long dark hair. They looked almost like some sort of island Adam and Eve there together. Nick's eyes rested on those full, round breasts, before jumping back up to her face. I could see the hunger in those sparkling eyes of his. His passion was turning me the fuck on, making me slowly wet with precum.

"I'll do you good baby," his words were whispered, but I still heard them. I didn't hear her whispered reply which got a slight giggle from them both, a wide, warm smile from Nick.

My hand had already long been in my boxers when Nick slipped his mouth back onto Adriana's neck and shoulders. He began kissing with that deep passion again, deep mouthfuls almost. She groaned quietly, obviously trying to keep down her noise, but obviously experiencing more than enough pleasure from this experienced bruddah. I watched as he moved heavily, covers and dark body shifting, as his mouth moved lower.

Fuck! I was sweating bad, shaking too. I didn't realise I was going to feel like this, staring at these two lovers. And it wasn't even gay sex! My heart was leaping as those covers slipped back, half tossed off as Nick moved onto his side beside Adriana. She was all but naked before me on the bed, smooth, long curves, her breasts full and bared. I watched her open her legs, that soft mound of dark hair still visible in the night.

Nick's body was naked too. Just as long and smooth. His male body more pleasing to the eye. My eyes caressed his smooth, dark curves, almost too perfectly a match to hers. His body was nice, athletic, his nipples dark on a broad chest. His stomach was just as appealing, smooth, not really all that athletic, but nice none the less. My heart jumped slightly when I saw that dark club of a cock peep into view. Thick, uncut, incredibly erect. It pressed hard against her thigh as he slipped a leg over hers. I could only imagine the heat she was feeling there.

The passion rose sharply, if that was even possible. Nick moved his mouth to Adriana's breasts. His left hand squeezed and kneeded tightly the flesh there as his mouth moved onto a large nipple. I watched Adriana squirm, moaning deeply, hearing the deep sucking as Nick worked the nipple with his mouth, his hand still fondling, and rubbing. I could see the bruddahs mouth working, sucking with a deep hunger. Eating was almost a better word.

I watched Nick's other hand slip between her legs, over that soft mound of hair. He rubbed, firmly, yet gently, in hard, long strokes that took his hand deep between her legs. On one slow moving backstroke a finger pressed between her lips, sinking deeply. Her whole body arched under Nick, her head tossing slightly in a lustfulled moan. I watched him push further and deeper into her depths, his mouth sucking her tit just as deep. Nick obviously had plenty of experience like dat! Adriana looked almost like putty under his dark body, as they moved in the throes of lovemaking.

My hand jerked and rubbed as they continued. Smooth, fluid motions of sex. However hetrosexual it was, the sight of it, and Nick moving in his firm, strong motions had me crying out inside. I felt the passion burning in my organs, saw it on Adriana's face as Nick began moving his right hand slowly.

Nick's long fingers became wet, glistening with the juices that wet the soft hair around Adriana's cunt. His hand opened her up as well as sex, causing deep, quiet moans. One moment stroking her lips, the next exploring her soft, inner pussy, his hand never slowing or stopping. The gentle, wet sounds of his movements there joined that of his mouth still on her tits. First her left, then her right, moving between the two.

At one point Adriana let out an almost sharp, muffled shout, moaning heavily as she tried to contain herself. Nick's face came up from her breasts, as he watched his hand work, becoming more and more wet as he worked his fingers deep. I saw him move quickly then, between her legs, throwing them up to replace his fingers with his mouth, sucking and licking deeply with his tongue there. I could hear the slurps almost too loudly, her moans barely contained as his head worked between her thighs for a moment.

Nick's dark body came up as her breathing dropped slightly. His face looked wet around his mouth, those dark features still looking so gentle and eager to please. He smiled warmly again, whispering something as he shifted between Adriana's legs. His breathing was a little heavy, I barely caught what he said, catching instead the panted "yes" from Adriana.

Nick moved up into a better position, obviously preparing to enter her. My cock ached as I saw his dark, smooth body there in the dark. His sexual organs hung free, bare to the eye. He looked heavy, both his thick cock and his balls. Bruddah was just as equipt there to pleasure as well, a hard, slightly bending, thick eight inches. Three sets of eyes were pinned on that dark, big club as Nick moved over Adriana, who was already panting in anticipation.

Both of them groaned as he entered. A long, fluid, slow motion that buried that huge penis inside her wet pussy. I almost came at the slight, her warm, wet cunt swallowing so easily what I yearned to swallow. Sinking gently, smoothly into her wet depths, sucking his penis deep into that hot, sexual mouth. I watched Nick rest in against her, his mouth wide, as he pulled at his hair tie. It came free, his thick hair falling around his shoulders as he hunched over her naked form again.

Nick's mouth stayed open in a silent, continuous moan as he began moving in her. I watched her naked form squirm under him, that long, thick organ moving in and out of her like some giant, wet piston of flesh. A firm, quick rhythm built between them, as my eyes pinned on that black column, stabbing into her depths again and again. His smooth, beautifully tight ass clenched with each stroke, carrying her deeper with each push.

I began to hear the quiet bumps of the bed, the moans of their pleasure and passion. Nick's eyes looked still so hungry, eager, and warm. He began to move harder, almost grunting. At times catching his breath as Adriana moaned and writhed under his powerful strokes. His dark, solid organ glistened, slurped with each rythmic stroke as they began to move as one. Nick's dark body seemed so powerful then, firm, driving.

Nick slowly began to lean back, my boxers suddenly flashing with a thick floud. My hand was covered with the warm flush as Nick let out a long moan, his motions slowing. I could see his young body tightening, as he released himself so fully inside her. Adriana lay under him, her eyes closed on her own powerful throes, feeling the power of Nick's strong throbs. The scene almost relaxed as their sweating body came together, shifting back into each others smooth curves. Nick panted, kissing slightly, smiling again.

I didn't stick around too much longer. I was more concerned about the fact I had just messed my boxers. I slinked past the door and to the bathroom where I was originally heading in the first place. Needless to say, I couldn't do much to clean up the mess I'd made for myself, but I did my best, emptying a full load of piss into the toilet afterwards. I sat there for a while in silence, thinking about what I'd seen. Oh yeah, now I had enough for a lifetime of nights jacking off.

I heard footsteps, and quickly pulled my semen damn boxers back up. I stepped out of the toilet to see Nick at the bathroom basin. His hair was still untied, falling around those smooth, strong shoulders. His chest was naked, the dark youth dressed in only his baggy fatigues. I noticed the top button undone, the pants sagging from his thighs as he turned around. That warm, broad smile said it all.

"Can't sleep, huh?"

I glanced that smooth chest over, that warm face. He looked good with his hair loose. I couldnt help the thoughts I had, after having seen what I did. And having him in front of me only moments after, half naked.

"Yeah, something like that."

He walked towards the toilet, giving me a slight grin. "Hey, I'm sorry if we woke you up." I grinned back.

"No problem."

I headed back to my bedroom, wondering if he had noticed my state, or smelt it. I sure could. Both of us smelling like sex, when only one of us had been fucking someone. The visions on that night lingered on in my head for a LONG time. The next few nights, my right hand was working overtime.

Nick and I got on pretty well over the next few weeks. I was starting to get a little desperate to find a place after having spent three weeks at Dave's place without having found somewhere else to stay. Yeah, even though I was more often than not greeted by Nick when I came back from classes, or from looking for somewhere to stay. He was a pretty cool guy. Not the brightest guy I ever met, but after that one night I was pretty sure Adriana saw other qualities in the young bruddah.

I found a place after having been at Dave's for about four weeks. The place was a good find. I was lucky after having waited the time, and the hunting had paid off. Not too close to the University, but at least the rent wasn't too bad. I was staying the last few nights I needed to at Dave's before the people there moved out fully. I think I had about two days left when I woke up that morning. It was late, probably about 9am, when I was used to getting up at 7am to catch early classes, or to start looking for a place early.

I got up and dressed briefly, heading towards the kitchen to get a coffee. I went via the lounge, not managing to contain my smile when I saw Nick lying asleep on the couch. It was obviously someone had done something, and got ordered out of bed at some late hour. I noticed Nick groan and open his eyes as I passed by, his chest naked under the blanket. I gave him a smile and a "good morning" as I headed into the kitchen. He grunted a reply, wiping his eyes and sitting up. Man, I could never get enough of that smooth body. I was sorry he wasn't more free about the bathroom in the mornings.

I came back in after getting myself a coffee. Nick had dressed himself somewhat in a t-shirt and snap legged sports pants. He still looked bleary. I knew how he felt. Sleeping on couchs was something I knew a bit about.

"Rough night huh?" I grinned. He moaned and nodded.

"Yeah."

I offered to get him a coffee but he shook his head. "Nah, I don't drink that stuff." He rubbed his eyes a little, looking like he was waking up a little better.

"So what did you do?" I asked with a grin. I sipped my coffee, looking over the cup at that beautiful islander face.

"Huh? Ah..." he grunted. "I got horny for some, but she wasn't down."

I couldnt help chuckle. He hadn't been so candid to me about sex before. Well, admitibly, it had (surprisingly) never come up in conversation.

"And she told you to sleep on the couch." I said, stating the obvious. He nodded.

"Yeah, I spose I got a little bit too eager fo' it all. You know girls."

I chuckled again, shaking my head. "No, not really. Girls ain't really my area." This drew a strange look from him. Well, that didn't much surprise me. I put him out of his nervious state quickly. "But I know what it's like when your hard up for it, and the other party isn't giving it up."

Nick nodded his head, looking a little needy. "Yeah, I ain't got any for a few weeks now."

I raised an eyebrow. "Well, its more than I've been getting."

We fell into a strange sort of silence then. I found it hard to believe actually, almost funny. Here I was talking about sex with the one guy I wanted to fuck. All alone in that big house again. We both looked at each other, like it was obvious what needed to be done. I stared into Nick's dark eyes, seeing a little confusion passing over that dark face of his. Then his expression seemed to strengthen a little as he licked his lips slightly, and prepared to speak.

"Maybe we can help each other out."

I stayed quiet. Yeah ok, I was a little taken back by what he had said, DISPITE the circumstances. Was there any way that what he had just said DIDN'T mean what I thought it meant? I didn't want to screw up or say something stupid. But then here were two guys, sexual tension and heat at an impossible peak, begging for release. I played it as cool as I could.

"Have you ever messed around with another guy?"

Nick shook his head. His expression was still a little hard. It looked like it was taking obvious guts to ask what he was. I didn't blame him, even though I knew our horny states were pulling down more inhibitions than normal.

"What do you want to do?" He glanced back at me.

"Whatever. I just want to get off, nahmean?"

"Yeah. I know that too well." I got up and moved over to where he was sitting. I slowly moved down beside him, not taking my eyes off his. I could see he was a little more than nervious, his groin bulging up in his sports pants. I slowly eased my hand over his size, moving my body against his.

I saw the emotions flouding through those dark eyes. I was coming onto him faster than he might have been able to take, shifting myself hard against his warm body. I gripped his hardened cock through his snap pants, determined to not let him back out. I was hot and hard for this fine island teenager the second I had seen him. Now he was asking for help sexually, I wasn't going to let him turn me out.

"Just relax and go with it," I said. "It'll be fine."

I moved my mouth closer to his, lingering a moment. I read his face, his eyes, his beautiful features. Nick paused with a moments uncertainty at my intentions, his huge male organ throbbing in my hand. I moved my mouth a little closer, feeling him backing off ever so slightly. I could feel his nervious breath against my face.

"I want to help you out brother," I whispered. "Just let go."

That moment passed. Something inside him broke. The walls came down, call it what you want. His soft lips touched mine and there was no return. I pulled him close against me, kissing him with a firey need. I felt him responding, slow at first, then with the same strong need. I felt his hands go up around my back, one slip up onto the back of my head as he began taking me with a passion. I felt like I imagined Adriana did within his experienced embrace. I felt those lips, that strong, powerful, sucking kiss.

My hand worked into his sports pants, fumbling slightly before coming to rest around that hard male part. I felt the groan against my mouth, the burning heat in my hand. I pulled from his lips slightly, moving into a better position, tugging at his t-shirt. I saw that gentle face, lost in passion, confused somewhat as I pulled his baggy t-shirt off.

"Relax," I said quietly. I was feeling the need bad, but I could see his was being staunched somewhat by his mixed feelings. "Just let me do all work. I want to make you feel good."

I pulled my own shirt off, my hands eagerly moving to his broad chest. I was hungry. Hungry in the same way I'd seen Nick hungry that night. I quickly began sucking at his chest, his dark nipples.

"Juwan, man. I dunno 'bout this man."

"It's cool, Nick." I was getting a little put off. I wanted him. I could see that some part of him wanted me. Or at least this, and what I was giving. I wanted him to go along. "I promise you. This will feel so much better than you jacking yourself off."

His mouth opened a little like he was about to say something. Instead, he said nothing. I felt his eyes drop a little on my lighter skinned body. I could feel the heat of his dark body under my hands, his nervious sweat. His throbbing heartbeats. I broke the somewhat nervious silence, not being able to take my eyes off that beautiful, dark body. So close to being mine.

"Lets go back to my bed," I suggested. "It'll make things a little more comfortable."

"Yeah. Aiight. Thats cool."

I stood up, bringing him up with me. We moved silently back to my bedroom, and I closed the door. I wanted Nick bad, but I knew that even though he was as horny as me, he wasn't going to do much unless he was comfortable with it. I looked at that half naked teenager standing in my bedroom, glancing around nerviously. Just standing there. His body looked so smooth and warm. I moved over to him, and pulled him gently into my embrace. I felt his trembling closeness. His warmth. His throbbing erection pressed against mind.

"It's cool Nick. Just pretend your with Adriana." I didn't know what else to make him feel more at ease with this all. I thought after I said it that maybe that wasn't the best of things to have said.

"Nah," he replied quietly. Nick's eyes dropped slightly. "I wanna pretend I'm with you...."

Nick's full lips lingered closer to mine and this time he initiated the kiss. I felt the need and hunger in him instantly. He seemed more sure this time. More wanting. More eager. I felt it in his deep kiss, and at every point his hot body touched mine. I felt those consuming kisses I seen him give Adriana that night, his arms wrapping up around my body with a powerful need. I felt like there was nothing that would have ripped him off me right then.

We kissed long and hard, my hands roaming his smooth back, slipping into his snap pants. Nick's hand had long since dropped into the back of my shorts, gripping my ass as I returned the favour. My hand stroked over the back of his head, catching that thick tail of black hair. The tie broke, his hair flowing free as we sucked each other deep.

Nick pulled away from my lips, panting. I stared at that smooth face, that slight fuzz of hair on his lip and chin. His thick black hair hung down around his strong shoulders. I could see the hunger in his eyes now, unmistakable and keen.

Nick seemed ready to go on. I didn't know if he was hesitant because he was having second thoughts. His eyes didn't show a hint of that. Maybe he just didn't know what to DO with a guy. I was more than ready to show him, tugging at his sports pants, pulling at the snaps on the wasteband. They came free easily, those annoying obstructions to his cock falling down his smooth legs.

He stood there, naked, not moving. I dropped my own shorts, exposing my own fat six and half inches, watching his reaction. Nick gazed at it, long and hard. I couldn't take my eyes off his own eight inch erection. I was big in my own way, my nuts more than making up for my lack of length. Nick was just all big, a column of big black flesh made for fucking.

"Come on..." I pulled him gently towards my bed, still unmade and messy. I took him down beside me, pulling him into the curves of my naked body.

Nick went back to kissing me almost instantly. Damn, this bruddah could kiss longer and harder than any guy I had BEEN with. Not that I was complaining in the least. His kiss felt like it could of sucked me inside out, I couldnt wait to feel it go down on my cock.

We rolled slightly, Nick slipping on top of my body. He looked down at me, that thick hair making him look almost like some island savage. That look in his dark eyes did a far better job though. He kissed my mouth again, stroking at my short haired head before moving his sucking to my chest.

I felt a trembling hand slip around my cock, working it firmly in strong strokes. I had already leaked a whole heap of precum. Having him taking me with the same strength and need he had that night was making me as wet as Adriana had been. His hand slurped rhythmically on my sticky length, speeding, slowing, then speeding again like an experienced pro.

I writhed under Nick. His firm hand. His hot, sucking mouth, doing incredible, wet things to my chest. I didn't bother stiffling my powerful moans, clinging tightly to his hot young body. I eased him downwards, gently but firmly. I felt Nick slowing on my cock slightly, resisting my urges. He kept kissing around my stomach, delaying, keeping intentionally away from the one place I desperately wanted him.

We moved slowly as I maneuvoured him over me, in between my widespread legs. My cock lay throbbing against my stomach, sticky with juices that still leaked slowly from my slit. I pulled Nick firmly over it, willing his head downward.

"I know you like eating pussy," I said, high. Desperate for his mouth. "This is just the same."

Those dark eyes glanced up at me, questioning. Yeah, I knew what he was wondering. I quickly confessed. "I want you to eat my cock like you ate Adriana's pussy that night. Your a fucking pro with your mouth, Nick."

That got a slight grin from him, his face warming like it always did when he smiled. I smiled back, rubbing his arm, looking over that hot island body. That big cock still upright between his legs.

"I know you want to give it a try," I said. I wasn't just hard for him, I was getting pretty desperate for that hot mouth now. "I promise I'll return the favor."

Nick glaced down on my wet cock again. I eased him down towards it again, eager to watch that mouth go down on my burning center. The mere thought of it drove me almost insane. I felt Nick resisting again slightly, as something inside him still held out against what the rest of his body was feeling. I angled my fat shaft up, slipping my hand to rest on the back of his neck.

"Its cool, Nick. Just let go."

I eased Nick's head that little bit further down on me. Moved his mouth to where I wanted it so badly. I was quivering with the want and ancipication of his hot mouth, so horny seeing his naked form between my legs, his face so close already. Gently, my fat head pressed against his lips, slipping slowly between them.

I let out a long breath as Nick's mouth slowly decended down my shaft. Oh god! Suddenly it felt like his inhibitions had disappeared. Melted as quickly as I had. I felt Nick's shoulder and neck relax under my hand, his head going down more willingly now as he sucked me straight to my base. His hands slipped onto my sides, stroking firmly, slowly.

My hands quickly slipped onto his arms, holding him with the same powerful need I felt in his hands. I gasped as he slipped back on my rigid cock, sucking hard in a movement that made me feel he was going to suck my cum straight from my balls. Nick sucked hard around my head, pulling back my skins painfully, and using his tongue viciously against my exposed flesh. I wrapped my legs up around his waist, shoving my hips upward in a desperate, needful stab.

My cock slipped back deep into Nick's hot mouth. He took the hint, letting me fuck upwards against his eager mouth while he gave me more suction than I could bare. I heard the sharp sucks, the wet slurps, as my fat latino penis worked in and out of his willing mouth.

I couldnt last too much of that. Fuck, no one could have. Nick might never have sucked cock before, but his hot mouth was no stranger to sucking. I panted heavily as he gave me the hardest oral sex I'd ever got, my hips shoving up against that wet pleasure in swift strokes. My need felt almost painful. Nick's felt almost as great.

I pushed up deep into his mouth as I felt my climax approaching. I quickly slipped my hands onto his head, feeling him pulling back, probably sensing my approaching load. I held him tight, keeping my cock buried to the base, his broad nose deep in my pubes.

"Just keep...ah!...sucking....fuck!!"

I felt my dick surge, my whole body going rigid under Nick's. Willing or not, the hot island teenager sucked hard, taking my heavy load down his throat. My huge balls just kept giving it up, splash after splash of hot, thick cum. I felt less like I was cuming and far more like Nick was sucking my juices straight out of me. I let him ease back slightly as he drunk my thick globs of semen. His hot mouth sucked a lot more than my heavy balls usually gave up.

I pulled Nick back up into my arms, feeling his burning length against my stomach instantly. He was panting badly, his face sweaty. Strands of that thick black hair clung to his face slightly. I pushed them back on that beautiful face of his, rolling him slightly onto his side, slipping my hand around his thick penis.

"I know I won't be able to make feel even HALF as good as you just made me feel," I smiled. He grinned back somewhat, still breathing heavily, cum on his breath. "I'm gonna do my best."

"That feels pretty good already, man." Nick panted. I jacked him off firmly, playing his eight inches as well as I could. He eased his own hand around my sticky, wet cock, drawing it up, just holding it firmly.

"I can make you feel real good, Nick. Fuck, I'm glad you gave me the chance."

"Its all good," he breathed. I could see his thick eight was liking the attention. "I always thought 'bout doin' with a guy."

"Does it feel right to you?" I ventured. I knew he was still horny enough to go through with a whole lot more of this, other feelings aside.

"It feels good."

I saw his sweaty face tighten a little, and I eased up on the masturbation. He relaxed as his climax subsided slightly. I told him to lie on his stomach, which he did. I spread his legs wide, eying that tight island ass of his. I knew nothing was going to stop me from taking every inch of that hot young ass. Nick glanced back, asking me what I was going to do.

"Just try to relax as much as you can."

He paused slightly, then asked in that oh-so urban voice of his. "You gonna fuck me?" I blinked.

"Yeah. You have such a fine ass, Nick. You don't know how hot it makes me." I added quickly, trying my best to stop any sudden panic. "I'm going to take it real slow and gentle."

"It's cool. I wanna do dis too, man." Then he added with a sudden low fire. "Fuck me like a screwed dat bitch, man."

I nodded, quickly grabbing my lube from the bedside cabinet. Yeah, it had been getting plenty of use, but there was still a little left. Enough thankfully. I emptied the tube straight onto his ass, quickly smearing the ample wetness up into his crack, and against his asshole. I felt Nick stiffen as a finger slipped into his ass.

I fumbled in my horniness to fuck him, squeezing in two, then three fingers in his tight ass. I rushed, knowing it could have been a mistake, opening him as quickly as I could. I stared at Nick's body under me, prone, all smooth, gentle curves. I wanted him. NEEDED him. I wanted to take him completely, and show him how it felt to have sex the right way.

I slicked my already hard bone again, shifting over him. Nick lay quietly, not moving as I eased my fat head between his cheeks, preparing to break him open. I rubbed his back a little, stroking across his shoulders, telling him it was going to be cool.

My fat head drove hard into him, slipping past his tight ring and straight into his hot, soft insides. About six inches of thick latino cock followed, Nick aching under my body. I shoved him down as he struggled, moaned out loud in almost a shout. I was grateful the lube had made it so easy, knowing its wetness had worked just as well in other tight places. Nick's was no acception on tightness.

"It's cool, Nick. Just relax. Stay cool."

"Yeah, aiight....damn.....I'm cool, man." I could see him heaving under me, feel his hard ring on muscle clenching around my penis. I stroked his shoulders, loving how my huge nuts felt nestled between his legs. My thick, dark cock in his ass.

I began riding Nick's ass almost immediately, crazy with my hunger for him. I swore in spanish as I took his ass, taking my thick latino cock deep inside him with every stroke. I gave him all my strength and power, my strokes quickly mounting fast and strong into him. Nick squirmed under me, almost like he was trying to escape, moaning uncontrolably.

"Fuck your ass is so fine...." I panted. I moved down along his back, fucking hard in strokes that I pulled up along his smooth body. "I love your ass so much."

Nick was lost in the experience, moaning harder as I drove my shaft harder into his ass. I could hear the hard slurps, the slap of our wet skin as we struggled in the throes of sex. Our ragged breathing fulled the air, along with deep, pleasured moans. I smelt the sweat and the sex.

"Ah....fuck....Juwan..." Nick panted heavily as I kept up my quick pace. I pulled back a little so I could see my fat latino cock driving into his ass.

"I'm gonna cum, man!"

"Good!" I cried out. "Cum! Don't hold it!"

Nick moaned and arched again under me, almost thrashing as he climaxed. The rhythmic clenching in his ass drove my cock to pained highs, tightening on my driving shaft. Nick cried out my name again and again as his cock emptied its load onto the bed. It drove me wild. I'd never had anyone call my name out in sex.

Seconds later my huge nuts unleashed their second load. Nick's hot, fleshy insides swallowed my gushing semen as well as his mouth had just before. My fat latino penis throbbed long and hard inside my island lover giving him wave after wave of my male juices. I eased gently from his depths as my cock slowed, lying with him on the bed, panting as heavily as him.

"That felt right." He panted. "Fuck, dat felt GOOD!"

"I'm glad you enjoyed it." I replied with a smile. I kissed him, pulling him into my embrace, joining with him again.

Needless to say we helped each other out the last few mornings I was there. I ran into him in the bathroom the last night I stayed at Dave's, which I wondered if was less of a co-incident. I more than eagerly dropped to my knees and satisfied his long, thick island penis that night.

When I moved into my new place I lost touch with Nick for a while. I missed him the times I managed to get back to Dave's on the premiss of a visit, or just a friendly chat. Supposively, he had managed to find a job with a local construction firm. I announced to Dave a while after that I was planning on having a house warming for the new place. Of course I innocently told him to invite Adriana and Nick along.

I was more than pleased when the three turned up that night. And it wasn't too much long after before Nick gave me the one house warming present I was aching for.