My hommie's wedding-2

It was morning. The day of my Hommie's wedding. I had just received a
9:30am wake up call to get him ready for his wedding day. It was Saturday,
the day after his bachelor party. WiLL and I had been up most of the night
after the party guests had departed, celebrating his last night as a single
man. A dancer, a girl by the name of Cocoa, had stayed behind to show WiLL
a good time. WiLL had convinced me to join in the celebration by performing
a three sum with the lady. I joined reluctantly, and ended up having a wild
encounter with my friend WiLL himself. Which brings me to the present time.

WiLL had caught me masturbating with my legs up in the air, fingering
my moist cum filled hole which he had spent the night taking advantage
of. I froze with embarrassment as my long time friend rolled myself over to
face me. Climbing up on his kness, he positioned himself near my head. "If
u want this back in u.....suck on it." he said in a direct manner. WiLL's
long appendage rose out infront of him. I watched as the 9 1/2 inch
chocolate brown monster awoke from its hiding place dormant between his
thick muscular thighs. The bulb like head peaking its tip from under the
flap of foreskin that bunched round it. WiLL inched himself closer to my
watering mouth. I couldn't take my eyes off of it as I watched it move
closer and closer within inches of my lips.

Cross eyed, I watched WiLL's dick touch my full lips. The head brushing
against them like a giant fudge sicle. I was surprised at how soft the hard
head felt against my sensitive lips. After kissing the big head, I slowly
parted my lips, and let WiLL sink the head inside my mouth. The entire head
entered, filling the small spaced oral cavity to near capacity. I used my
tongue, and the strength of my lips to encircle WiLL's dickhead. Looking up
at the handsome black man, I was in complete awe of his good looks and
sensuous sexuality. WiLL was looking down at me, watching my reaction to
this first time ever on the giving end blowjob. He seemed pleased at what
he saw, and continued to feed me more of his dick.

I was laying on my back, my legs still raised in the air. My rock hard
stoney dick was in my left hand, my right hand felt up my shrunken
balls. WiLL started to move his dick in and out of my mouth, fucking it in
little jabs that caused my teeth to scratch, and sometimes sink into the
silky stiff flesh. The interior of my mouth registered the veins that lined
along his lengthy shaft. They pulsated free flowing blood everytime my lips
would ascend from midway the ebony babymaker, to the fat juicy knob which
felt more like a plump plum than a hard dickhead.

"ummmm" I heard myself moan.

Sucking WiLL's dick was turning out to be just as exciting as the first
time ever ass fucking he gave me the night before. I started to lose myself
in lust as I became addicted to the taste and feel of WiLL's oversized
ramrod moving back and forth in my mouth. Spit ecsaped the corners of my
mouth as I hogged myself on WiLL's penis as if it were my first gourmet
meal. WiLL merely sighed a content groan as he allowed me to whore myself
on his extended meat.

His fingers reached out to caress my face. The tips trailing along my
jaw line to my sunken facial cheeks as I nursed on his rod. His forefinger
traced the outline of my lips as they slide wildly, hungerly back and forth
along 3 or 4 inches of him, leaving trails of saliva all along his
shaft. WiLL continued to watch me, even as he allowed his fingers to roam
down the length of my body towards my groin. Ignoring the stiff hardon that
rose from my pubic area, WiLL reached instead for my ass cheeks. Running
his fingers down the crevice that separated my left cheek from my right,
WiLL let his fingers nudge up into the tiny moist opening that held his
strong appendage captive the night before. Completely consumed by lust, and
memories of last night, I tried to force myself to swallow as much of
WiLL's dick as possible, while he dug his middle finger into me. The shock
of my sphinster muscle clamping around the thick digit, causing me to jump,
and send WiLL's dick straight into the back of my straining mouth. WiLL
felt my hole tighen around his finger, and my throat shut out his exploring
penis.

"Open up babee" he said in a stern but even tone, "let this meat slide
right down your throat."

I tried to accomodate him. Tried to force myself to swallow his pud as
I had forced myself to swallow cold medicine my Mother would force me to
take as a kid. Choking and gagging, I pulled back in defeat when I felt
myself about to lose the contents in my stomach. WiLL seemed satisfied with
my amateur cocksucking attempts, and rolled me over onto my
stomach. Nervous and excited, I complied. Manuvering between my spread
legs, WiLL placed both of his huge hands on my ass cheeks, and pulled them
apart. I could feel the rush of cold air from the hotel's air conditioner
breeze up ass crack, instantly cooling the smoldering valley that
anticipated WiLL's every move. WiLL kneaded my ass cheeks like an expert
masseur. Squeezing and pulling and smacking the cheeks as if he were an
Italian chef making pizza dough.

Pulling my anal cheeks wildly apart, WiLL leaned forward, and spat into
the hot crevice. I arched my back to allow him room to work. Using his
right hand, WiLL massaged the longest of the 5 digits into my protesting
hole. The finger slid in clean up to the third knuckle, I groaned a heavy
sigh and rotated my hips. I could feel myself becoming gayer by the
moment. WiLL removed his wet finger, and spat loudly into his hand. He
massaged the liquidy contents onto his stiff member, and gently leaned into
me. His brick stiff dick made contact with my yearning anus. Pushing into
me with a tender force, WiLL opened me up like a can of Campbell's
Soup. The head of his massive 9 1/2 inch dick of death pearced pass my
sphinster muscle like a 7 pound baby's head. I immediately tensed up,
involuntarily clamping my ultra tight muscle down on his erection. WiLL
protested non-verbally by cramming the rest of his swollen staff in me half
way. A searing pain shot through my shocked guts like acid. Laying down
completely ontop of me, WiLL massaged and sank the rest of his thick tube
into me. I was totally at his mercy. My legs were spread wide apart as his
lower half laid between them and his top half weighed my smaller framed
body down into the firm mattress. I could feel WiLL's head behind my
own. Feel his hairy chest and rip board stomach pressing hard into my back,
as he heaved with bated breath. His heartbeat tapping a tantilizing rythem
against my spin. The heat generating from his body heated my own body as I
could nolonger feel the cold blasts from the air conditioner. His weight
was heavy, but it was like a pleasant weight of endurance. And I was
eagerly awaiting his next move.

WiLL gripped me by my shoulders, his massive ball player hands held
onto me in a death lock. Slowly I could feel him start to move around ontop
of me. He grind his raging hardon into my stretched, over stuffed innards,
squirming around ontop of me like a flinging fish on a hook. His movements
were strong and powerful. I could feel the raw energy that exuded from his
lower muscles as he pushed himself into me, my arched back giving him
plenty of access to my secret passageway. I could hear WiLL start to breath
heavily. He felt good ontop of me. Weighing me down like some primal
dominate animal "taking" himself a sex conquest.

I laid there in total disbelief that my best buddy and I were engaging
ourselves this way. I had always held a strange attraction to WiLL, but in
my confussed state, I never thought it was sexual. I admired his physical
abilities on the court, and his people skills when it came to enteracting
and such, but I never considered myself, or WiLL for that matter to be
homosexual. This was something our rough urband neighborhood upbringing
hadn't allowed for. I couldn't help but wonder what the near future had
in-stored for us in the hours and days ahead.

WiLL remained ontop, pumping his massive crank inside me with
considerable ease. While in my lawless daydream, I had abled my tightened
hole to loosen, giving WiLL the control he wanted over my body. WiLL began
to fuck me in a more desprite manner. His thrust becoming quicker as he
sent his dick deeper into me. I could sense his head near mine. His hot
morning breath which had been coated with the sent of alcohol loomed in the
air. It intoxicated me further than my already inebriated state. I tilted
my head to the side, feeling WiLL's over night growth of facial stubble
scratching against my left cheek. His thick full lips slightly touching my
face in an accidental kiss. Reaching underneath my raising torso, WiLL's
left hand sought my right nipple. He pulled and pinched the black erect nub
between his forefinger and his thumb, causing my body to react in a way I
hadn't expected. Consumed by lust, I raised my ass higher in the air to
feel the overwhelming power WiLL was administering in punishing blows. My
body jerked and lurched with every thrust he made into my lofty
asscheeks. I could feel my ass becoming wet as WiLL's dick forced out the
reminence of the cum-load he had deposited in me the night before. The
slick slimy substance oozed out pass my opened asswalls whenever WiLL's
dick would be shoved ball deep back into my hot depths. A small mass of the
liquid began to form under me, dripping down to the sheets below from my
hair lined balls as it left a coated trail from my anus.

Glancing over at the digital clock on the night stand to the left of
us, I could see we had been in this sexual exploit for nearly an hour. With
the clock reading 10:25am, WiLL had only 90 minutes to shower, dress, and
be at the church by noon before all hell would break loose. We needed to
end this encounter if we were to make it on time, but I knew it wouldn't
end until I had had another fresh batch of my Hommie's load flooding my
bowels.

WiLL continued to fuck me in ernest. My back began to ache from the
pressure of his weight, coupled with the now high charged power attacks his
raw dick was giving me. I ached my back, lefting my torso off the pillows
beneath. WiLL's face was now next to mine. Our breaths mingling together as
I could feel WiLL's mouth inching closer towards my own. His soft lips
grazed across my left cheek like a bird skimming a water surface. He placed
lite little pecks all along my cheek, pausing when the corners of our
mouths met. I had my eyes close, lost in sexual frenzy that enveloped my
body like an erotic cancer. I felt WiLL's lips purse against mine. Turning
my head towards him to the left, WiLL sealed his hot moist lips to
mine. His sensual full firm mouth pressed into my mouth with a passion that
exceeded any I may have tried previously with females I dated. A
desperation set into our passions as WiLL bucked ontop of me like a wild
untamed stallion, bursting to bust free.

With Will grunting and groaning in my mouth, our lips parted, and he
quickly darted his tongue inside. The thick fat muscle entered my mouth
like a wet snail, seeking and searching for a new home. I sucked on his
tongue as I caressed it with my own tongue. Spittle ecsaped our intwinded
lips as WiLL quickened his fuck thrusts. Pumping into me with a speed
previously unmatched, WiLL's heightened desires cause both of us to fill
the room with gasps that echoed like chants. Fucking me ever harder, WiLL
forced his straining dick into me one last time, and screamed in my mouth
like a man that just had his body set afire.

Ribbons of strong potent sprem shot off inside my receptive bowels in
heavy masses. WiLL cursed and withered atop me as all the tension and
anxiety flowed from his body into mine. I pushed my hips back, trying to
capture WiLL's dick in its entirety while he filled me full of his cum. My
innards caressing his steady pulating organ as they tried their damnest to
milk that long softening hose off all its seed. Extracting his tongue from
my mouth, WiLL collaped ontop of me in complete exhaustion. His heartbeat
slowly returning to a relaxed pace. I had fallen back face down onto the
bed when I felt WiLL unload inside me. Feeling his emence rod jerk and pump
its semen into me, cause my own orgasm to erupt as my dick rubbed back and
forth on the mattress. After several minutes of unwinding, WiLL rolled over
off top of me. His trapped penis pulling forth from the sealed contracting
hole that refused to allow its escape. Popping free, WiLL fell back staring
up into the ceiling. Looking over to his right at the digital clock, he
suddenly realized the time, and jumped to his feet headed toward the
shower.

"Shit!.........." he exclaimed loudly as he looked around the room for his
clothing, avoiding eye contact, "you see what time it is?!"

"Yeh" I said, rolling over onto my side to see the clock. Feeling sharp
pains shoot though me as I did. " Relax, I'll make sure you get there on
time."

WiLL glanced into the living room area of the suite,

"Where's that girl? Where's uh.......uh........uh......, "

"Cocoa." I interjected.

" Yeh, where she go?" he asked in an excited tone.

"I dunno, " I answered honestly, "I guess she left sometime last night. Or
early this morning."

WiLL seemed relieved, like that was one less problem he had to worry
about. I eased myself over to the edge of the bed. Slowly I carefully
placed both feet on the floor, and took my time getting into standing
position. WiLL was on the other side of the bed watching my obviously
painful motions. Giggling slightly with a big dumbass shit eating grin on
his handsome face, WiLL asked me if I was alright, and laughed out load
when I expressed the painful state my inside were in. I think it pleased
him in some asshole cock proud way, that he had cause my asshole so much
discomfort. He asked me to retreive his tux from the rental car downstairs
while he showered for the big event. I was happy to comply as I throw on
yesterday's clothing, and headed out the door to the elevators. Once I
returned, WiLL had just finihed his shower, and was in the mist of drying
himself off.

"Thanx buddy." he said as I handed him his tux in a plastic covering
and hanger, and a shoebox.

I placed my own change of chothes on the bed, stripped, and headed into
the shower. Once the hot spray of warm water touched my skin, I began again
to wonder how these recent turn of events will effect our long standing
friendship. Up until this moment, I never knew I was gay. The idea of men
hadn't excited me in a way that ever made me think I was. I liked looking
at sports, and enjoyed viewing a well muscled body as well as the next
guy. But the course of action that WiLL and I engaged in last night, and
again this morning, had left no doubt in my mind that dick excited me much
more than pussy. Oh I enjoyed my first time expreience fucking Cocoa's
pussy last night. Feeling her wet cock envelope my wood was a feeling as
close to ectasy as one can get, that is until WiLL fucked me. Feeling his
dick inside me, his hard body ontop of me..........the feeling of him
'taking' me, had fueled my loins to greater heights. I felt as though I was
still attracted to women, but I definately entended continuing my experince
with men.

WiLL knocked on the door, reminding me our shortage of time. Grabbing
the small bar of hotel soap, I lathered by body, taking care to wash away
the dried cum that plastered my stomach and crotch area. Turning my back to
the spray of water, I then soaped up my ass crack. My soapy finger explored
the anal crack, gliding up and down the litely haired valley until my
fingers found my anus. Just as memories started to invade my mind, WiLL
opened the bathroom door and yelled in it was 11:20am. Shutting off the
shower, I quickly dried off, brushed my teeth, and walked naked into the
bedroom. WiLL had tidied up a bit by placing our dirty clothes in a bag,
and throwing away the used condoms we had discarded the night before. I
stepped into my beige suit and black tie, then relized WiLL wasn't finished
dressing. He hadn't figured out how to tighten the waist on the loose
fitting tux pants, and he had obvious trouble fixing the bow-tie that hung
limp around his collar.

"Come here...." I laughed as WiLL approached me with a child like sense
about him.

I reached for his waist, and pulled on the hidden straps long the sides
that tightened the slack around his hips, then I reached up to fix his
bow-tie. WiLL was looking up at the ceiling, then he allowed his gaze to
meet mine eye to eye. A sexy smile luminated across his dark features. His
lips curled near the edges of his newly trimmed mustache and goatee. Gone
was the stubble that scratched my left cheek a mere hour ago as he was
filling my ass full of his potent juices.

"WiLL, we need to talk." I said just as I was finishing up with his
bow-tie.

"Talk about what?" WiLL asked as he reached up to "feel" if I did the job
correctly.

"About us..........about what happened just now." I said, looking over at
the bed. My voice shaky as I felt extremely uncomfortable with WiLL's lack
of involvement of what we did, or conversation of it.

"Whats there to talk about?" he asked as he turned his back to me to view
himself in the mirror.

"OH, so you just gonna pretend nothing happened last night? And this
morning?"

WiLL didn't turn around immediately, he just used the moment of silence
to make sure his skin was clear, and his cornrow were neat and tight. Then
he turned toward me and said:

"What happened last night? We were drunk. Things just got a lil' outta
hand. Whats the big deal?"

I felt anger starting to build up inside me. The beautiful night of
unselfish love making we just experienced, was reduced to " a drunken
encounter." I didn't know what I expected of WiLL. I certainly didn't
expect him to not get married. Or to forget his wife and be with me. But "a
drunken encounter" was less than i deserved after the feelings I had. Maybe
WiLL wasn't willing to express the heated chemistry between us, but I was.

"That wasn't alcohol last night........" I inquired, "and it Definately
wasn't this morning."

"WHAT?" WiLL asked in an annoyed tone. His sexy features of a minute ago
replaced with an irritated look.

"What do you want Keith man? You starting to sound like one of those
Bitches I was fuckin! Lemme get sumpthin straight wit'chu aiight? I LOVE
PUSSY! Plain and simple. Love pussy! Want pussy! Anything me and you
might've done last night, was all well an' good, but i'm bout to marry
Pussy! Got it?"

The cold blunt sting of reality was sobering. Turning to finish
dressing, I quickly placed on my shoes, my jacket, shades, and lead the way
out the door. The 40 minute ride to north Philly, and the church on 25th &
Cecil B. Moore was in complete and total silence. All during the car ride
inwhich I drove, I kept returning to the conversation we'd just had. The
irritation of my anus was a clear reminder of the actions that took place
earlier. I found it difficult to drive and find a comfortable seated
position where my hole didn't throbb everytime I hit a pot-hole.

WiLL looked cool as a cucumber as he leaned back in the car seat with
his men in black shades on listening to music. It was hard to figure if he
was sleep, or concentrating on the day ahead. Once we pulled up to the
church, and WiLL saw friends and family members walking up to the car, he
quickly turned to me as in last minute recognition and asked if I were
staying for the wedding and reception. I told him 'under the current
circumstances, I didn't think that would be a good idea'. WiLL reached up
and touched my hand on the stairing wheel. "C'mon Keith, you not gonna
dessert me now after last night are you?" he asked just as a family members
flung open the passenger side car door. Before I could answer, he was
wisked off, and practically carried into the church.

It took me nearly 10 minutes to find a parking spot, and I had to
literally run the last block fearing I wouldn't make the ceremony on
time. The wedding was supposed to start at Noon sharp! It was nearly 12:15
when we rolled up. When I got into the large church, I found the wedding
still hadn't begun. One of my hom-boiz Tracy, told me Shaquetta was pissed
that WiLL was late to his own wedding. She'd been in the preacher's office
screaming she "was gonna Kill his ass" when she saw him. He said his sister
Carletta, who was one of the brides maids, told him Shaquetta thought WiLL
must of got drunk, and ended up fuckin some bimbo Bitch all night. I didn't
answer, but felt a strange chill race up my spin at the thought of being
called a Bimbo-Bitch.

The preacher must of calmed Shaquetta down, because WiLL and his
grooms-men came out of the office, and took their places at the front of
the alter. Shaquetta must have left the office from the side door unseen,
because when the march music began to play, and the brides-maids came down
the aisle, Shaquetta was right behind them. Smiling like the cat that
swallowed the canary, and looking about as good as a made up Hootchy Momma
could on her wedding day

The reception took place at a large hall several blocks from the
church. It was decorated in the colors of the bridial party. White and lime
green. I hadn't had time to congraulate WiLL and his new wife, since after
they said "I DO", they ran down the church aisle and into the black limo
before most of the spectators could throw their rice.

WiLL and Shaquetta, and the entire wedding party was driven to a secret
location where they had their wedding photos taken. The rest of us all
gathered at the reception hall, and waited for the new couple to
arrive. While there I shot the shit with some of the guys that were at the
bachelor party last night.

"That bachelor party was the Shit man!" Romone yelled, trying his best, and
failing miserably, to whisper.

"Hell man, how would you know? Yo ass had yo face up that hooka's pussy
mosta da night!!" Joey laughed, causing the rest of us to recall Romone
allowing one of the dancers to sit on his face.

We all joined in laugher at the recallection.

"Yeh, but I got da Bitch's number too tho, didn' I ?" Romone said in
defense.

"Aww, Bitch's pussy probably fulla gang-green gang-bang or sumptin." Joey
said, flagged him on.

"So Keith......." Tracy, one of the guys from our b-ball days said, "you
and WiLL was left there with that stripper Cocoa all
night..............what did yall do?" Tracy, or Trey for short, was a fine
brutha. He stood at about 6 feet, had lite brown skin, a very trimmed short
cut jaw line beard and mustache. Thick eye brows, and small bubble gum pink
lips. His sexy smile I had noticed before, but until now, never found as
appealing.

"uh.............nothing." I responded.

The guys voices when up in a uproar. No way was they going to believe
WiLL and I didn't fuck Cocoa last night. They flagged me off and told me if
I didn't get any of that "free pussy" last night, that I must be GAY. I
don't know if the shocked look showed on my face, but the mere mention of
the word, caused my heart to shut down a few beats.

"Keith..........." Romone called in a low voice, "if you not inters'ed in
pussy, I got sumptin here you might like eh?" With a whink of his eye and a
flank of his brow, Romone took a hefty handful of his crotch, and shook the
fat lump at me as if in a menacing way. I blushed at the sexual insult as
the other guys all went into calling Romone a faggot ass, and saying anyone
with a dick that big, gotta be GAY.

We were in the mist of our frenzy when The bridal party walked
in. Everybody rushed the double doors, and began throughing their handfuls
of rice. I backed up to allow the couples past, when I bumped into
someone. Turning to apolojize, I immediately recognized Romone standing
directly behind me. With a toothy grin, he again gave my a menacing wink,
that instantly made me nervous.

The reception was long. I stayed through the pictures, the first dance,
the dinner, the garder belt, the cutting of the cake, and the speeches. I
was tired, and had a train ride back to school the on Sunday. I said my
good-byes to my close friends, and WiLL's parents, but didn't see an
opportunity to get WiLL alone. Besides that, he hadn't looked at me once
since he left the car that morning. I had my jacket on, and was about to
leave, when I heard WiLL call my name. I turned to see him rushing up to
me.

"Where you goin? The parties not over yet." he said in a half joking
manner.

"I know, I have a lot to do tomorrow before I leave." I said, trying not to
jump his bones. MAN did he looked sexy.

"So thats it? You just fuck me and leave me?"

"What?" I asked. My ears not sure I had heard him correctly.

"I was hoping to get a minute alone with you before you left." WiLL said,
his red eyes showing definate signs of lust, as he looked me up and down
licking his full lips.

"How you gonna do that?" I inquired. "Its not like you won't be missed."

"What time is your train leaving tomorrow?"

"2:25pm."

"I'll see you before you leave."

"You sure? What about Shaq'?"

"What I say? I'll see you before you leave. I'll drive you to the staion or
something aiight?"

"aiight then." I said, balling up my fist and hitting it atop and bottom of
his.

We exchanged quick hugs, and walk in different direction. Outside the
hall, I ran into Trey, Romone, Pooh, Lennard, and Na'dea. They were all
standing around smoking J's, and defying marrage. When I explained to them
that I couldn't participate, and that I had to head home, Trey asked if he
could hitch a ride. "Yeh aiight" I told him. Romone looked at us like he
was about to miss out on something. We said our good-byes, and headed down
the street to my Mom's car. Once on our way, we talked about life, high
school, college, basketball, women, and sex. Trey just recently moved on
his own. Seperated from his girlfriend, of which he has a 10 month old
son. We pulled up in front of Trey's one bedroom apt. on 56th and spruce in
West Philly. He invited me up to check out the place, and to shoot the
shit. Still tired from last night, I told him I had to get home to
pack. Trey insisted that I come up, saying "it ain't like we see eachother
alot." I agreed, and parked the car in the crowded street. When Trey and I
got out, residence of the nearby homes eyed us as if we were new meat in a
lion's cage. The females all got quiet, and watched us as we walked by
laughing at something or another. A few of them made lewd comments about
making one of us their new baby's daddy, while others thought us both
'stuck up' for not trying to hit on their big hootchy momma asses.

The guys all eyed us hard, trying to intimidate . We walked pass them
all, and walked up Trey's steps and into the three story tri-plex. Once in
his apt., Trey offered me a beer and a joint. He turned on the t.v. of his
small barely furnished living room, and lite up the J. We smoked and drank,
and Trey told me his whole life story from when I last saw him til now.

I was feeling the buzz from the drink and drug, and wanted nothing more
to do the crash. Trye offered to let me stay, but I insisted I had to get
going. Not really one for smoking joints, I felt dizzy when I tried to
stand, and flooped back down into his leather recliner. Trey placed his
hand on my left shoulder, and told me I need to stay there atleast until my
head cleared. I agreed, and soon fell asleep listening to the television.

Sometime later, I dreamt I was back at the bachelor party. Girls were
all around, dancing erotically. WiLL was being sandwiced by 2 women, and
people were having sex everywhere. I was handcuffed to a chair in the
center of the room. All the guys were chanting for me to lose my
virginity. One girl got down on her knees between my legs, and opened my
pants. My limp dick became bone hard once she placed her large ruby red
lips around the bullet shaped head. The sensation felt so real, that I woke
up instantly. The television was still on, but the mute button had been
activated. Jay Leno was doing his monolog on the 'Tonight Show', and the
room was drapped in darkness, the only light coming from the 27" television
which sat on the floor near the window. Slowly I became aware of another
presents. I felt my appendage being surrounded by a warm wetness that
traveled up and down the length of my stiffened dick. Focusing my eye-sight
below my belt, I could just make out the top of Trey's head bobbing up and
down in my lap. His close cut shiny black hair shown luminously by the glow
from the t.v. screen. It took me a full moment to realize what was taking
place. Trey, one of my court yard ball buddies, was giving me my first male
blow job.

My pants were opened, exposing my entire crotch area. Trey had his
hands grasping at the waist of my dress slacks, holding them open to allow
himself access to my sweaty groin. Trey was working my dick over with his
soft pink lips. I could just scarely see his bubble gum lips sliding gently
up and down my shaft in the blue tented room. Trey sucked long and lovingly
on my dick head, swabbing it around in his mouth, and nibbling at the piss
slit. I watched wide eyed in disbelief as his gobbled me down the back of
his throat, taking my modest 6 incher as if it were nothing. Trey's small
mouth slickened its way down my spit wet shaft, until the head entered
empty space in the back of his throat. Just then, I felt his throat
collapes in on the entire length of my dick, caressing my now throbbing
member with its velvety interior. Trey pressed his mouth down into my pubic
hair, grinding my hard piece around in his throat. I heard, and felt, him
hum in satisfaction as he started to back his way back up my dick's
length. Raising his eyes in a lazy fashion, Trey caught my gaze as he froze
frame with my dick still in his mouth. He probably thought me still asleep,
and was shocked to see me sitting there staring at his make a smorgasborg
of my dick.

Trey's eyes got wide as saucers when he spotted me looking at him. He
pulled back until my dick plopped free from his lips, looking up at me like
the perverbial 'kid with his hand in the cookie jar', Trey tried feebly to
explain to me how he came about to have my dick in his mouth.

"uh............." he began, his eyes searching for an answer his mind
hadn't thought up yet. "man........I just........I.........you were
sleep...........your dick just looked so hard.............I thought I'd
just help a brutha out..........u know.......?"

I sat back in the comfortable leather chair, looking down at my former
basketball partner whom was just between my legs, feasting himself on my
meat. I told him:

"Its alright. It felt good."

"Yeah?" Trey beamed, his face registering a happy surprised look. "I could
finish if you want."

I looked at Trey, then at my dick which was still standing at complete
attention, pointing straight up at the drop ceiling above. "yeh........" I
finally said, "you can finish suckin it."

Trey didn't say another word, he quickly dropped his head back into my
lap, and gobbled down the tasty morsil his tastebud had come to enjoy. He
wolfed my "chumpy" down into his throat as if he were the first place
winner in an all male dick sucking contest. Trey went into overdrive,
sucking my dick harder, deeper, and faster then he had when he thought I
was asleep. Any thoughts I may have had about me being the first guy Trey
had sucked, quickly went out the third floor window. Trey sucked my dick as
if he loved doing it. As if mines were just one of many he had had in his
talented throat.

I sat back and enjoyed my first ever on the taking side of a male on
male blow job. I had tried my hand at sucking WiLL's dick just that
morning. Failing to take my friend's dick the way Trey was taking mine. I
was barely able to receive even half of WiLL chunky woodym and here was
Trey sucking me deep inside as easily as Cocoa had. Trey's tongue danced
all along the belly of my near exploding "willard." I could feel my balls
begin to tighten in their haired sack as my dick began to throbb
uncontrollably in the soft hot contours of Trey's super heated throat. I
placed the flat of my hand against his forehead, and tried to push the sexy
man away.......

"Ooooo........Trey......stop. You'd betta stop Trey, I'm getting
close............."

Trey lefted his mouth off my dick breifly, and said, without ever
taking his eyes off my dancing dick:

"Go ahead and bust that nut Boi. Give it to me. I want it man. Bust that
shit off in my mouth."

And with that, he went back on to giving me the best mind blowingness
blow job I ever received.

Trey swallowed my dick repeatedly, banging my hot juicy member into the
back of his throat over and over again. My fingers clutched at the arms of
the leather recliner, even as my hips had already begun to pump up into his
face. Trey took my dick from tip to base on every stroke. The noises his
throat made when my dick would slam into the tight fitted oral region,
sounded more and more like an angry bear, as air was quickly rushed from
the area whenever my wood would slam forth. Trey cradled my moist balls in
his hand, and chunned them firmly, causing my dick to jump suddenly from
his mouth just as it began to spoo cum from my piss slit. A large milky
white deposit formed at the head, and slowly slid down the side just as
another deposit formed. Seeing this, Trey stretched his mouth open wide,
and re-captured my erupting dick back into his mouth, taking over half of
my penis down, and swallowing all of my spunk in one fair swoop.

"umm!" Trey moaned his approval, smacking his lips whenever his mouth
released my steely hard on. Looking cross eyed at my twitching dick, Trey
again placed the prime woody between his lips, encircling the golden brown
shaft with his small pink mouth, while using his tongue on the belly tube
of it to draw out whatever reluctant cum nector that may have eluded his
sucking lips. Smacking his lips loudly once again after releasing the
bullet shaped head, Trey looked up at me, a broad smile creeping across his
face as if awaiting for me to tell him: 'a job well done'.

"That was good." Trey said as he swallowed hard the last reminince of my
load.

I watched his tongue lick across is lips, seeking out for whatever
residue that may have lingered in the corners.

"I'd like to do it again for you sometime whenever you get back in Philly."
he added, watching my face to see if there was any negetive reactions.

I just laid there for a moment, catching my breath as my dick deflated
back into my groin, trying its damn'est to retreat and hide.

Trey got up off his knees and returned to the chair on the opposite
side of mine. He tried to go on with a lite conversation, as if he hadn't
just sucked off his sleeping friend, and swallowed his cum load. I got up
from my seated position, and began to fasten my clothes.

"This is gonna stay just between us right Keith?" Trey asked, sounding as
if he were now regretting his actions.

"Yeh, sure." I responded, as I headed towards the door. Trey got up and
asked if I had to leave so soon. I told him I had a train to catch, and
that I needed to get home. He thanked me for the ride, and gave me his home
number to keep in touch. I placed it in my pocket, and jotted down the 3
flights of stairs. Once the evening air hit my face, my mind began to
clear, and I just realized what had happened. Walking back to my the car, I
could feel the eyes of Trey's neighbors on me, and wondered if they knew
what was up.


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Sunday morning came in a flash. Momma had cooked a big breakfast, and
we said our good-byes before she headed off to church with Aunt Brenda and
Gran'ma.

"Now you sure you don't need a left to the station baby?" my Mom asked as
she gathered up her purse.

"Naw Mom. WiLL's supposed to pick me up remember? The train don't leave
until 2:25. You have a good time at church." I replied.

"You just make sure that boy gets you to the station on time." she said as
she turned her back to me, just as suddenly, she spun around......."Ain't
that fool boy supposed to be on his honeymoon?"

"I guess. But he told me he'd be here."

"Here......." my Mom said, reaching into her black purse and handed me a
twenty dollar bill. "if that boy don't show up by 1 oclock, you catch a
cab........if he do, you just keep that ok?" she added kissing me on the
forehead.

"Aiight Mom." I said, watching her ruch out the door behind her Sister who
came in to see what was taking her so long.

Mom left out the front door, leaving me and my lil' Brother Malcom home
alone. My Dad had left us years before, so my Mom had took up the sole
responsiblity of being both 'Mother' and 'Father' of the house.

Malcom, whom just turned 15. He'd spent most of his life being a major
pain in my ass, but my moving away to college has helped to bring us closer
together as Brothers. He bragged to me about all the girls he had trying to
get into his 28"w pants. At 15, my lil' Brother was developing quite
well. His teenaged slinder body sported boyish muscules that promised a
definate sex-appeal in later years. He wore his hair in stylish Allen
Iverson cornrows that a near by neighborhood girl was doing for all the
guys in our area. She charged the fellas $10.00, but Malcom claimed the
burly girl was sweet on him, so she did his hair for free. I warned him to
stay away from girls until he was finished with his education. That the
worst thing he could do right now was to get some young girl pregnant, and
have to drop out to support them. He wasn't interested in my brotherly
advise, and flagged me off saying, " Yeh right......like I bet You waited
until you graduated." I didn't tell Malcom that I had Just lost my
virginity while at my buddy's bachelor party.

The hours passed by rather slowly. It was 1 oclock, and still no sign
of William. I had already had my gear packed, and was getting a lil'
restless sitting around waiting. I thought to call Trey and see what was up
with him. Thinking about what had happened between us last night, had my
dick growing in my baggy shorts, but I knew it was too late to hookup with
him again this trip. I was just getting ready to call a cab to take me to
the station, when the doorbell rung.

My lil' Brother had left the house awhile eariler, so I had to go
downstairs and answer it myself. When I opened the door, there was WiLL
standing there dressed in a black satin sweatsuit and sunglasses.

"What happened to you?" I asked, wondering why he wasn't on a honeymoon
with his new bride.

"I got hung up at home." he said matter of factly. For some strange reason,
I pictured 'hung up at home' to mean 'I had to give my wife one more fuck
before I left.'

I ignored my thought and told him I had been expecting him earlier.

"Yeah I know." he said with a shit eaters smile, " what can I say? I'm in
hot demand. You waited tho didn' you?"

"I didn't know if I should've..........I wasn't sure if you were even still
in Philly. I mean, it IS your honeymoon ain't it?"

"Yeah.........." he said in a low key, "we decided to wait and take out
honeymoon on the next Sinbad Soul Music Festival. Its gonna be da Bomb
BOI!" he added, walking into my Mom's kitchen and opening the fridge door,
with one of his pant legs pulled up to show his calf. In LL Cool J fava.

"I'm sure it will be, I hope yall alotta luck man. I mean that." I said.

WiLL looked at me for a second as if he didn't believe me.

"You mean that for real dawg?" he questioned.

"Yeh........why wouldn't I?" I asked dumbly.

Truth of the matter was, I was still coming to grips about the things
that had just happened to me over this wild ass weekend of discovery. I had
had some deep rooted issues I needed to address about myself. Was I gay?
Was I Bi? Was I straight and just confussed? My experiences with women were
practically non-existent , only amounting to a few blowjobs, and one
handjob, atleast until my experience with Cocoa. I was attracted to
females. They did arouse me, but my new experiences with men, arose me
also. Maybe even more so. Even if WiLL hadn't married Shaquetta, I
seriously doubted if I would quit school and move away with him.

I needed time to sort things out. Besides, WiLL didn't strike me as the
type to want to settle with a dude anyway. Man was my mind FUCKED UP!

"So what time yo Train leavin?"

"2:25." I said.

WiLL looked at his watch, then turned in my direction. We were standing
in the doorway between the kitchen and the dinning room, so we were pretty
close to eachother.

"We got enuff time to say good-bye to eachother?" he asked, sexual
overtones dripping from his words like Hersey's Chocolate Syrup.

"Man..........." I started, the reality of Saturday night fresh in my
mind. "after what we did..........I think I already gave you the best
goodbye I ever gave anyone."

WiLL tilted his head back and laughed out loud with that one. He
casually reached his hand down to his crotch area and squeezed his growing
woody.

"I know man............why you think my ass's al'way down here sayin
goodbye again??" he asked playfully, my reflextion shining brightly in his
sun glasses from the glare of the kitchen windows.

WiLL's hand shyly caressed the lengthening mound that grew largely in
his sweats. I felt my own dick begining to harden watching him
non-chalantly arousing himself.

"I can't WiLL........." I protested weakly, "I have a train to
catch........I can't be late......."

"Then we betta get started......." WiLL said confidently, "cause I ain't
leavin til we said our good-byes."

WiLL pressed himself closely up to me. The strength of his body against
mine was electric. His big masculine hands moved up the sides of my body,
"feelin" me up and making my head lite. I did the same to him, feeling his
hard body under his slick smooth sweatsuit. WiLL then moved his hands
behind me, lowering them until he had them under my baggy jean shorts, and
inside my briefs. He kneaded my hot firm ass-cheeks as if they were 2
basketball halves. Gone was any thoughts I once had of concerns of his
wife. Seeing WiLL aroused in front of me, caused me to re-live the seething
passions I felt for him that night at the party. With his face nestled near
my neck, WiLL whispered in my ear:

"I been thinkin bout you all night............you gonna let your man back
up inside you?"

I couldn't answer. I felt paralized with lust. I could only moan as he
continued to manhandle my butt.

"C'mon Keith.............." WiLL whispered in a sexy whisp, breaking the
errie silence that covered us for a moment. "lets go up to your room."

Grasping hands, WiLL lead me through the house and up to my room which
was third door from the front. Once inside, he closed the door, already
kicking off his Nike's and removing his sunglasses. "I know we ain't got
much time.........." he said as he reached for his waistband. I glanced
over at the clock on my dresser, noting the time at 1:15. Slowly I began to
undress. WiLL was already down to his socks, t-shirt, and boxer shorts. His
big piece threatening to rip out of the stretched fly.

He waited patiently as I removed my clothing. I was nervous about
giving up my ass again. WiLL had already fucked me twice, and had me suck
his dick once, I didn't want him to think of me as some sort of pussy he
could use anytime he wanted, like the girls I heard him talk about all
during his sexual conquests. WiLL grabbed me around the waist once I was
down to my undies. He pulled me into his arms, and lefted up my t-shirt. He
bent his head forward and licked my left nipple. He tongue was wet and
slick. It sought out my nipp like an Army Stormtrooper, and attacked it
like a machete. flickering cross the sensitive skin. His sharp white teeth
latched onto the dark ribbit, and gently pulled it to standing
position. Once the small tit stood on its own, WiLL moved over to the
other, attacking it with equal vigor. I felt him guide me to the bed,
laying me down as he laid half on top of me, nursing on my chest like a
baby lion cub.

WiLL reached down between my legs, by-passing my dick yet again, and
reaching for my ass-cheeks instead. Opening my legs wide, I could feel his
left hand rubbing against the valley where my asshole lay just under the
thinly covered cotton material of my underwear. Roughly grabbing a fistfull
of material, WiLL yanked until the briefs stretched, then slide up my legs
and off my feet. Tossing them into the corner across the room, WiLL stood
up straight, and pulled his silk boxer off. He first had to fight with the
boxers' piss slit, to try to get his fully hard stiff standing dick back
inside so he could get them down his thick muscular thighs. He looked
around the room, until he spotted a small jar of vaseline which I had put
in my room a year prior to greese a brused knee I had sustained while on
the court. Anointing a generous amount to his chocolate crow-bar dick, he
then fingered a huge gob to my heated, yet tight as hell asshole.

"Dayum the fucker's still tight as shit!!" WiLL shouted in surprise.

I guess we both kind of thought that after having his over sized donkey
dick in me twice already, would have left my nolonger virgin hole opened
like an all night drive-thru. WiLL settled himself down on the floor, and
continued to finger my tight sphinster muscle until it became open enough
for him to add another finger. I laid on my back, very aware of his every
move as I slowly jerked on my hardon. WiLL was working 3 of his large
fingers around in my ass when he suddenly got up in knealing
position. Cocking my legs up on his shoulders, WiLL removed his 3 digits,
and guided his greesed monster rod to my not quite ready butthole.

"Here we go Keith." he said with an axious warning, his dickhead touching
my ass opening.

"OH FUCK!" I yelled, my hands instinctively reaching up to shove WiLL's
closing body back.

Ignoring my resistance, WiLL continued to stive forth. My legs bucked
and kicked as I felt myself tighten up. WiLL's dick felt bigger than I
remembered. With the fat head firmly lodged inside, WiLL grabbed my flaring
legs, and bent them down to my chest, spreading my ass-cheeks that much
wider, and allowing himself total access. With my legs pressed to my
stomach and chest, WiLL feed my straining bowels his dick. He backed it out
of me only once before feeding it totally and completely ball deep into my
fighting tight anal passage in one slow/quick motion. My sphinster muscles
wrapped around the thick base of his dick, trying with all their might to
cut the long beefy sausage in two. WiLL laid over top of me for a moment,
his cornrowed head thrown back as he savored the feel of my pulsating
rectum that sleathed his entire shaft in heated warmth.

"This is Too much........!" WiLL finally sighed, looking down at me, his
eyes lost in a lusty fog.

"How you feeling Keith?" he asked near breathless.

"DAMN this motherfucker's Big!!" I screamed in discomfort, causing WiLL to
giggle with amusement.

I knew I had to get used to it, and quick. I knew with the time, WiLL
wasn't going to stop fucking me until he had my insides sopping wet with
his cum.

Grinding his pubs into my cheeks, he slowly started to pull himself out
of me. I could feel the membranes of my inner lining clinging to the thick
root as it shit itself from my hole like icing from a chef's pastry
bag. Before half the dark shaft was removed, WiLL began to re-insert it,
pushing back up inside me until the round bloated dickhead banged against
my anal walls. Exhausted with the fight, I pushed at WiLL's chest, trying
to force his nearly foot of dick out of me. My nails pulled at his "wife
beater's" t-shirt, ripping a long tear across the chest that exposed his
right nipple. WiLL looked down at the rip, but continued to fuck me.

"Oh, so you want it ruff huh?!" he said, pulling his hips back, then
shoving them forth to let me know who was in control. I yipped in response,
my tender sweet asshole losing its tightness as WiLL jammed himself in and
out of me like an anal master from a porn movie. I felt myself begin to
open up under his constant assault. WiLL pumped his super charged erection
in and out of me in a steady rhythm. Pumping more than half his swollen
dick in me as if he hadn't had it stuffed up in his wife's snatch all night
long.

"Oh Damn! Oh Fuck! Shit!" was all the profanities I cursed everytime his
wood would slice through my innards.

Well versed with his passions, WiLL rode my ass until his dick was
slipping in and out with complete ease. I laid back, my head resting on the
mattress looking up at my handsome friend who fucked me with all the skills
of a professional hustler. WiLL stood on his tip-toes while he rode my
ass. Using the leverage to drive himself into me ball deep on each
thrust. His dick was moving with such ease, that he began fucking me with
longer, deeper thrusts. Pulling his slick slimmed dick nearly all the way
out, his ass a good 9 inches elevated above me, before slamming himself
down hard. His dick would shoot through my clinging ass walls and burry
itself back up inside me like a peg in a hole. I reached up and pinched the
erect nipple that picked through the tear in his t-shirt, this caused WiLL
to groan, and slam himself into me even harder. The bed began to bang
against the wall that seperated the rowhouse next door.

WiLL climbed up on the bed with me, pushing my legs to his waist while
he balanced himself on his kness near the mattress' edge. This way he could
stretch himself out ontop of me, his arms on either side of my body in
push-up position while he continued to use my hole for his hot
pleasures. His dick now felt again as if it were made to be in me. The pain
I had just been feeling was quickly replaced with a wonderful stuffed
feeling that had every nerve ending in my body connected with electric
shocks that made me weak all over. The powerful thrusts of WiLL's hips
shoved into me in repeated fashion, had our bodies scooting across the bed
until my head was being banged into the fire wall behind me.

I was still jacking my 6 incher in my greesed hand, stopping
periodically to feel down between my cheeks where WiLL dick and my ass
met. With my 2 middle fingers placed on either side of his thrusting dick,
I could feel WiLL's rock hard prick slithering in and out of me. His groin
smashing into the back of my nosy hand 6 times before I pulled it back to
jack my dick.

I spread my legs wider, stiffening my thighs as I felt myself nearing a
climax. WiLL sensed my pending orgasm, and rode me ever rougher. His hips
were flying up and down in such a wild motion, the bed actually rolled a
few feet. I was on the bottom of this bucking bronco, trying with all my
might to hang on til the very end. My mouth opened jsut as I felt the first
sput of my pent up cum shoot clean out of my dick. It rocketed out of my
piss slit and hit me directly across the face, slicing a white streak
across my chin, lips, nose and left eye. The rest of my load gathered on my
chest and stomach.

WiLL saw the whole scene. He had been power fucking me for the pass few
minutes, his own dick near climax as he pumped in and out of me with all
the power of the Hover Dam. My body had gone limp under him, totally
deleted of strength. WiLL found my hole excelent to fuck in this state. He
was able to pulverize my ass without worring hurting me. WiLL leaned down
on me, his body coming into complete contact with mines since we started
his hot session. The cum on my body soaking into his torn t-shirt as our
bodies melded. WiLL stuck out his tongue. It looked much like a cobra snake
picking its head from its cave in the ground. He lowered himself until his
tongue rested at my lips. I sucked the wet snake into my mouth, and sucked
on it as if it were my favorite jawbreaker. WiLL never missed a single
stroke in my ass as his dick plowed into me like a jackhammer.

"UMHF!!!!!" he growled into my mouth. Kissing me with complete unbridal
passion.
I felt his dick swell. WiLL screamed like a horny ape, our lips pressed
together in a liplock, and grabbed me so hard, I heard my joints crack.

"OH DAMN MUTHAFUKA!!!!!!!! I'M CUMMIN MAN! I'M CUMMIN!!!!!!"

WiLL slammed himself into me one last time, and held himself ball deep.
"OH SHIT! TAKE IT KEITH! TAKE MY SHIT MAN!! OH FUCK! OH GAWD!!"

I laid on the bottom as my good friend pumped my ass-guts full of his cum
for the third time this weekend. WiLL nestled his head near mine, burried
in the mattress underneath us, and groaned like a baby. His essence flowing
in me and fulling my aching bowels.

We laid there for a moment, soaking in the aftermath of our sexathon. WiLL
was slow to exit me. He pulled his top half up off of me, the reluctantly
removed his spend dick. It popped out of me with a wet sucking sound. He
reached to his feet, and extended his hand to help me up. Once up, I looked
at the time. 2:05pm.

"Oh Damn!" I yelled, searching the floor for my clothes. "I'll never make
the train on time now!"

"Yeh you will." WiLL said calmly, pulling off his tipped t-shirt and
putting on his boxers and sweatsuit.

"How??" I asked in frustration. "my train leaves in 20 minutes!"

"Just get dressed. You already got your ticket?" he asked as he laced up
his sneaks.

"Yeah, but what difference.........."

"Just trust me aiight?" he said before I could finish my sentence.

'Yeh, trusting you is what got me in this position in the first place.' I
thought to myself.

We finished dressing as I reached for the door. I noticed it was
slightly ajar, but paid it no notice as we rushed down the stairs. I saw my
lil' Brother sitting on the couch, playing his video games. I quickly
grabbed up my dufflebag full of clothes, told Malcom "Godd-bye", and
hurried to catch up with WiLL who was already outside starting his
car. Malcom stood in the doorway waving goodbye as we sped down the street,
ignoring the stop signs and traffic lights all the way downtown to 30th
St. Station. WiLL was a man of his word, and got me to the train station
with a minute to spare.

"Thanx man." I said as WiLL and I shook hands and gave eachother half hugs
in the front seat.

"I'ma call you aiight?" I asked, already missing the warmth from his body.

"You betta BOI." he said, my reflextion was all I could see in those damn
sunglasses.

"Don't be givin my pussy away up at that school ov yours
either.........."he joked as I exited the car with my bag in hand. "I don't
wanna hav'ta come up there an kick some college boi ass!"

I smiled, and looked around to make sure noone I knew over heard his
statement.

I was just able to hall ass in time enough to make my train just as the
doors were about to close. The conductor saw me running, and held the train
up. Once seated with my gear stowed, I was able to sit and take a
breath. There were people of all colors sizes and shapes on the train. I
considered myself lucky to have found a duel empty seat to myself. Looking
out of the window as she began to roll down the tracks, I reflected on how
WiLL and my relationship had changed so drastically in one weekend visit. I
wondered how it would turn out in time. My mind went back to the sex scene
we'd just had not 30 minutes earlier. I could feel his cum seed starting to
dribble out of me as I clinched my ass cheeks together to trap it inside. I
could feel my pants start to wettin from the deluge, and wondered how I was
going to make it to the restroom without everyone seeing it. Just then I
had a flashback of my lil' Brother sitting on the couch playing his
Playstation, and wondered how long he had been home.

I remembered how much noise WiLL and I made as the bed rolled across
the floor in my room, and banged into the wall. I recalled WiLL screaming
to the top of his lungs that he was cumming in my asshole. I started to get
nervous thinking my lil' Brother might've heard what was going on, when I
suddenly remembered the bedroom door being ajar. I destinctly remembered
WiLL closing the door, but not locking it. Had Malcom heard us fucking, and
came upstairs to see what was going on?

"Oh Shit......" I groaned in dispare. WiLL's cum flowing free from my over
fucked asshole like a river rapid.