WEED-2
Written by Eugene Marvin NPhillydogg@aol.com
It'd been like a couple'a weeks since my hommie Darryl surprised the shit outta me by suckin' my dick for the first time after git'n high off a bag of weed we smoked together. We ain't really seen each other since, but the thought of his hot mouth slidin' up and down my dick's been onna back of my mind ever since it happened. I mean, I'd known D' for years. He ain't what I'd normally call a fag or nothin' (25, 6'1", 160 lbs with a slim dark skin muscular build --to MY: 30, 6'3", 190 lbs with a dark brown thick husky build), but I was certainly taken aback by what we did! I never suspected D might be gay. He always carried himself like a regular dude. He always had chicks onna side, SOME pussy he was fuckin, about to fuck, or tryin'na fuck! I was shocked as shyt when he sucked my dick, and was completely stunned that that shyt actually felt as GOOD as it did! I fully suspected that he'd done that shyt before! Probably many times before! A nicca don't just start off deep throatin' 9 inches of thick hard dick unless he's been doin' it for awhile.
D never answered when I asked em bout it. He would'n admit anythin', but it ain't take a rocket scientist to know he had lots of practice. But on WHO' --I wondered?
I gotta girlfriend I live with. Her name's Shirley. She's kewl (most of the time). We argue sometimes when she's on her rag (what couple don't?). I usually just try to stay outta her way when she's feelin' like that, like hangin' with friends at the bar (downing a few drinks), shoot'n some pool at the local pool hall, or sometimes we just sit inna local playground watchin' the neighborhood boiz play ball, drinkin' 40's and smokin' cigarettes (anything to git outta house for awhile). D's one'a the guys I hang with sometimes, so seein' `em now (for the first time since suckin' my dick so well) was kinda strange.
He walked up on us like nothin' happened, sayin' "wussup" to everybody before taking a chug of beer. Immediately I noticed his eyes avoidin' me, lookin' round at everyone else cept me! I watched him interactin' with everybody else, checkin' out his body language and tryin'na see if any of them other niccas were trippin' like I was? Had D' sucked off any of the guys in our group, or was I the only one?
I could'n help starin' at his mouth when he talked, imaginin' his lips slurpin' on my pole! I watched him wrap his lips around the mouth of the beer bottle, then watched his Adam's Apple bob up and down as he swallowed, and imagined MY CUM slidin' down his throat!
"Yo, I'm OUT, niccas...!" I said, hittin' the bricks as I walked back to my car.
"Wuss wrong, Dawg...? Where you goin'...?" asked my bulz, but I just kept walkin', I wanna have to explain WHY I suddenly hadda git outta there!
I walked back to my car which was parked onna side street, when I heard Darryl run up...
"Yo, hold up Wes!" he called.
"What up, man?" I asked, soundin' more defensive than I meant.
"You headin' pass MY way...?" he asked, only livin' a few blocks away.
"Naw..." I said, not sure I wanted to git caught up in another bout just yet. "...I'm headin' home."
D' chuckled, nervously...
"I ain't SEEN you in awhile, man..., we still cool?" he asked, wonderin' if I was alright with him coppin' my dick?
"Yeah, we jell." I said, openin' my car door.
"So when we gonna hang again...?" he asked. "I gotta new porn at my crib...!" he offered, makin' my dick twitch.
I looked around, contemplatin' of I really wanted to go over to this dude's crib again and git my dick sucked...? It was one thing to be HIGH off weed and horny as shyt, git'n yur dick sucked unexpectedly by a hommie you ain't even kno' got down like that...! But to be completely sober and go over to his crib LOOKIN' for a blow job, seemed a lil' gay to me!
"Maybe some other time..." I said, git'n in my car.
I watched D' walk off, headin' back to the ball court (probably to find another hard dick victim) as I pulled off.
All the way home I wondered if I did the right thing? What's so wrong with git'n my dick sucked? Yeah I hadda girl at home, but she gave head like JAWS. She was'n really INTO it like D' was. Sure D's a guy (probably a GAY guy at that, --definitely bisexual), but what did it matter if we both were git'n what we wanted out of it? He wanted a fat hard dick to suck, and I wanted a hot wet mouth to suck the cream from my balls. Sounded like a match made in heaven (if only he had tits and a pussy).
My girl got home about an hour after me, complainin' `bout her mom and how much her and her sista got on her nerves. I kno' from experience that when she's on edge about family, I ain't git'n shyt inna form of sex! I could be strokin' my own dick and she'd walk right by me like she ain't seen shyt! After about 90 minutes of nonstop bitchin', I made up some lame excuse about runnin' an errand. As soon as I got outside I called D' on my cellular.
"Sup D'...?" I said when he answered. "I got some WEED!"
20 minutes lata I was sittin' in D's livin' room, he had the new porn playin' on TV while I rolled a couple'a bluntz. Soon we were smokin' and git'n horny as shyt. I could feel my dick startin' to react to all the suckin' and fuckin' on screen, when D' suddenly reached over and started rubbing my bulge...
"You ain't MAD at me fo' suckin' yur dick, are you...?" he asked, eyes all red and tanked.
"Naw, nicca..." I lied, wantin' my dick sucked inna worse way. If my own sista walked in right now and wanted to suck my shyt, I'd let `er!
"Oh..., cuz you seemed pissed at me, earlier...?"
"Naw...I was'n pissed..." I said, starin' at his pretty mouth. Nicca definitely had dick suckin lips! I never noticed that before. "...I just...was surprised, is all...!"
D' unzipped my pants...
"You LIKED it though, rite...?" he asked.
`HELL YEAH I LIKED IT!' --I thought.
"Yeah..., it was tite!" I managed to say without losin' my kewl.
"Good..." smiled D', lickin' his lips... "...cuz I liked it too..." he admitted, pullin' my hard dick out and swabbin' the juicy head with his tongue.
`Nasty mofo' --I thought to myself, lovin' every minute of it when he dipped the tip of his tongue into my piss slit to dig for some pre-cum. I watched him paint my entire dick with his tongue, runnin' it up and down the underbelly, around the head, and all along the sides like a paintbrush. Once it was all wet, he took it in his mouth, inchin' his lips down about midway on the shaft before lockin' his jaw and pullin' back up, draggin' his lips back up the shaft towards the head.
Damn this bitch could give girls dick suckin' lessons! I didn't even pay any more attention to the TV as my eyes stayed focused on D's hot mouth slidin' up and down my thick curve. I was definitely havin' moments of dé-jà-vu when he started bobbin' his head, takin' more and more of me until I felt my dickhead squeezin' down into his throat. Motherfucker swallowed my dick whole, takin' the entire 9 straight down his throat as he mashed his face in my hairy pubes, sniffin my groin.
"DAYUM BUL..." I moaned, rubbin' the back of his neck affectionately (I could'n help it), "...eat that dick man..., TAKE that shyt...!"
D' did just that too. He sucked his mouth all the way from the base, up to the tip, sucklin' sweetly onna head like a kid would a sweet-pop. I could see him swirl his tongue around the head, suckin' up all the juicy nectar that seeped from the piss-slit. Then D' went back down, slidin' his lips back to the base and chewin' (yeah, I said chewin') onna baseline. Shyt felt good as shyt as he slid his mouth back up the wet shaft to the head, then started all over again.
The last time D' sucked me was after I got all hyped up watchin' a string of steamy pornos, waitin' for some imaginary bitch to stop by and slob the cob for me. But this time I was'n quite so hard up. Normally it takes me awhile to blow a good nutt from git'n head (I git off quicker from fuckin'), so I was more in control as D' did his best to make me cum again. Don't git me wrong, it was'n cuz he was'n good at it or nothin', its more like it felt so good that I did'n want it to end any time soon, so I'd WILL myself not to bust too fast.
D' sucked and sucked, bobbin' his head up and down and swallowin' my shaft like a hungry vixen, tryin' to coax that nutt out, but I was able to hold off, keepin' my seed in my balls as he worked his magic. When he noticed I was'n givin' up the juice any time soon, he suggested a different position.
"C'mon into the bedroom...!" he insisted, jumpin' up from the sofa.
"Why...?" I asked, worried he might be tryin'na take this to another level (anally). "What's wrong with where we at...?"
When I got into the bedroom (my dick swayin' outside my pants like a curved flag pole), D' was already lyin' on his back, his head hangin' off the edge of the bed, --upside down. "What am I supposed to do here...?" I asked, confused.
"I saw this in a movie once..." he said, slowly strokin' his own dick with the waistband of his shorts tucked down under her ball sac. "...come over and fuck my mouth..., my throat'll be aligned so it should feel just like fuckin' pussy!"
"I like fuckin' pussy!" I joked, kickin' off my shoes and sheddin' my pants, lettin' my dick and balls hang free. D' opened his mouth as I leaned in over him, aimin' my swingin' pole to his mouth. He stretched his mouth to capture my dickhead, lockin' his lips around me as I used my arms to stilt my body overhead. With D's mouth poised, I started to thrust in and out, makin' short timid strokes to test the waters. I'd never fucked anybody's mouth in this position before, and was'n sure how much he could take.
D' let me take my time git'n used to the new position, usin' his mouth and tongue to caress the shaft as it slid through. It felt kinda strange at first, feelin' his tongue lickin' along the top side of my dick instead of underneath as usual, but it still felt good as I started to dig deeper, feelin' more of his throat acceptin' my piece. Soon I was feedin' him the entire length, watchin' his neck balloon every time my dick sank into his throat. I could hear wet garglin' sounds escapin' his throat every time I thrust in, the wet fleshy insides surroundin' my dick like a wet pussy. It was just like poundin' in some hot pussy. I started goin' deeper with every stroke, obsessed with watchin' my dick bulge through his strainin' neck. After a dozen or more deep strokes, he pushed up at my hips to stop my fuckin', needin' a small break to breath and swallow. I hovered outside his mouth, just waitin' for him to recover, pre-cum already leakin' from the eager head. As soon as D' opened his mouth, I shoved my dick back inside, pickin' up where we left off.
D' held his mouth open while I fucked, rammin' my hips back and forth. I could feel my dick slidin' straight through his mouth, directly down his throat, stretchin' out his neck as I pounded down his esophagus like it was my woman's vagina. D' was still strokin' his dick while I face fucked him. I could see how hard he was, really enjoyin' the way I was usin' his throat. I knew we were comin' up on the time where D' would need a brief break, but his throat was feelin' so good that I did'n wanna stop.
I knew I was gonna bust soon. I fucked deep and strong, usin' the full length of my curve to fuck that deep throat. My balls slapped against D's face with every stroke, my pube hairs buried in his lips every time I sank full length inward. D' reached up to stop my thrust, but I kept goin', unable to stop now. Despite his hands pushin' at my pumpin' hips, I continued to fuck, drillin' his mouth and throat at a deep steady pace. I could feel him strugglin' to git from underneath me, but I dug my hands into the mattress and hammered hard at his mouth, poundin' straight through until I felt my dick swell with excitement...
"OH SHYT...!" I groaned as the cum shot out of my dick like venom, shooting straight down D's throat and into his belly in a series of hot spurts. I keep my dick buried, even as D's throat muscles clamped down around me, tryin' to force me out, the tight squeeze makin' me cum harder as I ground my groin against his face, cuttin' off all oxygen.
At that very moment D' startin' comin' too, shootin' a huge load all over his chest and stomach, a strong indication that he liked my dick shootin' down his throat.
"FUCK MAN..." I groaned weakly, finally spent as I withdrew (much to D's delight), allowin' him to breath again. "...THAT SHYT WAS TITE, MAN!"
D' too was exhausted, breathin' and pantin' like he hadda collapsed lung or somethin', his torso a mess from his own load. I sat down on the edge of the bed beside him, catchin' my own breath as we both came down off our highs.
A nicca could git addicted to this...
________________________________ Written by Eugene Marvin aka NPhillydogg@aol.com if you like this story email me yur comments, questions, and/or suggestions.