Date: Thu, 23 Dec 2010 10:00:05 -0500 (EST)
From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com>
Subject: roswell heights-30

[Roswell Heights is a (fictional) high rise housing development in South
Philly, more commonly known as "the projects" or The Heights. It's three 15
story buildings (originally built back in the 50's), all within a few
hundred yards of each other. After years of mismanagement and neglect, it's
become a drug heaven for dealers and criminals.]
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ROSWELL HEIGHTS-30
Crossroads


Pt-1


SOUTH PHILLY

	The attraction between 46 year old Julio Espsedo and 37 year old
Latrina Nelson grew quickly as the two single adults began dating. 17 year
old Kaleb Nelson (Latrina's son, and Julio's former lover) wasn't happy
about the pairing, wanting Julio for himself. He was forced to sit by and
watch as he and his mother went out on dates to the movies, to popular
restaurants and jazz clubs, or just sat around the house talking for hours
on end after a home cooked dinner. Latrina wasn't interested in rushing
into a sexual relationship, wanting to take her time to make sure Julio was
worth the effort of her virtue.
	Meanwhile Kaleb decided to use one of Julio's F.A.D. group members
(Oscar Moses) as a replacement to win Julio back. Nearly every day after
Oscar got home from work, Kaleb would be sitting on his doorstep waiting
for him. Oscar would smile, knowing the boy was there for only one
reason. As soon as they were inside, Kaleb would have Oscar's checkered
cook's pants in a bunch around his ankles, with his face buried in the
older man's crotch, sucking his fat 8.5" dick. Oscar wouldn't even have a
chance to shower first before Kaleb would have his face buried in his
sweaty balls, licking up the dried sweat along the hairy scrotum before
sucking them into his mouth.
	Once Kaleb would have Oscar's dick thoroughly wet with his spit,
he'd climb up into the older man's lap and ease his ass down on his dick,
taking the hard shaft inside. Oscar would simply moan while Kaleb fucked
himself on his dick, dictating the pace, the depth, and the moment when
Oscar could cum. If he sensed the older man ready to pop before he was
ready, Kaleb would simply pull up off his pulsing dick, or sit all the way
down on it without moving until the dick stopped throbbing and remained
hard inside him. Oscar would beg Kaleb to let him cum, promising the boy
whatever he wanted so long as he didn't pull up off his dick before
climax. It was then that Kaleb would ride Oscar's dick to orgasm, making
the older man cum inside him.


	At Julio's F.A.D. meetings, Kaleb would always sit beside Oscar,
letting Julio know that he had been replaced. No one in the group knew what
was going on, simply believing Oscar was Kaleb's new sponsor. It wasn't
until after the meetings (after everyone had dispersed into the streets to
walk their assigned routes) that the drama started.
	Oscar (unaware he was just a pawn) would gloat his new relationship
with Kaleb, believing he stole the boy away from Julio. Julio tried to talk
some sense into his meeting mate, reminding him of Kaleb's age and warning
of his manipulative demeanor. But Oscar wasn't buying it, saying that Julio
was just `jealous' that the boy wasn't giving him anymore ass! Julio knew
that Kaleb had whipped (brainwashed) the man, wrapping him around his
little finger. Whenever Oscar wasn't around Kaleb would question Julio
about his intentions with his mother? Julio would defend their relationship
by insisting it was only a friendship, that two adults could be friendly
without it leading to anything sexual. He assured Kaleb that he would never
do anything to come between he and his mother, but that he had absolutely
no intentions of ever having sex with him again.
	Kaleb would often respond to those statements by taking Oscar Moses
home and fucking the shit out of his fat dick, leaving the man stuttering
and speechless in bed.


	One day after spending some time with his cousins on the other side
of town, Kaleb came home with thoughts of Julio weighing heavily on his
mind. He wandered up to his room where he began listening to his favorite
hip-hop music through his headphones. Julio and Latrina came home a short
time later, to find the house quiet and believed Kaleb was still out and
about. They retired to Latrina's bedroom where they began to get intimate
for the first time. After a few hours (having fell asleep in bed with the
headphones), Kaleb awakened to use the bathroom, and heard the unmistakable
sounds of sex coming from behind his mother's bedroom door. Kaleb hadn't
heard much going on in his mom's room in years, since her last real
boyfriend some time ago. Kaleb walked up and listened at the door,
listening to hear if he could distinguish Julio's voice. Mostly what he
heard was his mother's moans and the steady beat of the popping
bedsprings. He listened at the door for more than 10 minutes until he
finally heard the familiar sound of Julio's erotic groans, knowing he was
likely coming inside his mother.
	Kaleb felt full of dread (like the death of a lover) when he heard
Julio's groans, confirming his fears that his mother had fallen for his
former boyfriend.


	Julio was slamming into Latrina Nelson like a runaway train,
banging his body into hers as their climaxes came simultaneously. She
screamed out loud as her vagina clamped down around driving prick, bringing
him off as well as his moans rose over hers and his dick suddenly burst an
eruption of semen deep inside her. "OOOHHHH...aaarrhhhhhhhh...!!" groaned
the older man as his dick hosed a half pint of sperm into Latrina's cup.
	They held each other tightly through their climaxes, clinging to
each other like castaways from an ocean liner as they rode the erotic wave
of orgasm together. Latrina pecked Julio's face, neck, and shoulders with
kisses as he lay atop her, feeling his strength diminish through his
pulsating dick. Afterwards, Julio pulled out of his new lady friend and
rolled over onto his back, sweating profusely as his heartbeat took its
time returning to normal. Latrina rolled over and wrapped her free arm
about Julio's torso, resting her head upon his hairy chest as they bask
together in the afterglow of good sex...


	After about 30 minutes, Latrina was sound asleep, snoring slightly
when Julio felt the sudden need to use the bathroom. He carefully slipped
from underneath Latrina, leaving her sleeping as he crept across the room
and quietly opened the door to the hall. Kaleb heard his mother's bedroom
door open and immediately peeked out of his bedroom to see Julio ducking
into the bathroom naked. Julio left the door open (believing he was alone),
lifted the toilet seat and aimed his limp but satisfied dick down at the
bowel and let the warm piss stream flow from his bladder. Resting his hands
on his hips, he tilted his head back and sighed in relief, happy to have
finally gotten rid of the piss load.
	When he was done, he shook the last drops from the tip of his
foreskin and flushed. He was just about to head back into the bedroom when
Kaleb suddenly blocked the bathroom exit...


"Kaleb..." called the older man, startled. "...I, uh..., I don't know you
were home...!"


"Obviously!" said Kaleb, looking over Julio's nude body. Though still
angry, Kaleb couldn't resist walking up and touching him...


"Don't...!" said Julio, as Kaleb rubbing his chest hair then quickly
reached down to grab and fondle his dick and balls. "Stop it...!" insisted
Julio as Kaleb ignored him and fell to his knees, trying to suck the fat
limp dick into his sucking mouth. "Kaleb STOP...! STOP IT!" yelled the
older Puerto Rican, snatching himself away.


"You can give it to HER, but not to ME...?!??" screamed Kaleb, getting off
his knees.


"Keep your voice down..." reminded Julio, thoughtfully. "...your mother's
in the next room and can probably HEAR us...!"


"I don't care!" yelled Kaleb, tearfully. "I HATE HER for coming between
us!"


"Don't say that..." said Julio, feeling sorry for Kaleb. "...this isn't
your mother's fault...! It's not anyone's fault...! Things just...,
--happen...!"


"Like when you took me up in that alleyway and raped me...?" asked Kaleb,
stone faced. "What do you think my mom would say if she knew you'd been
fucking me for the last few months...?! Think she'd still welcome you into
her bed then...??"


"What would be the point of telling her, Kaleb...? To HURT her...? Cause
THAT'S what you'd be doing..., hurting her AND yourself in the process...!"
reasoned Julio. "Exposing our past relationship won't change anything
between you and me..., I still wouldn't BE with you! You're mother and I
are happy..., why mess that up for simple revenge...?"
	Kaleb felt his heart sink when Julio said he still wouldn't be with
him even if he told his mother, indeed that was the reason why he wanted to
expose them, to win Julio back so they could go on having sex.
	Julio saw Kaleb's hesitation, and knew this as the opportunity to
inform Kaleb...


"There's no real easy way to say this..." he said, knowing the boy would
take it hard. "...but..., your mother and I decided tonight that we were
going to officially be a couple...! This wasn't a chance encounter
tonight..., it wasn't a one night stand..., --we're a couple now!"
	Kaleb's eyes widened in disbelief as a lump formed in his
throat. "I found myself beginning to have deep feelings for your mom,
Kaleb..., I believe I could make her happy, and she me...! I would like the
opportunity to TRY..., to see where things go, if that's alright with
you...?"


"Alright with me...?" smirked Kaleb, knowing he had very little choice in
the matter...


"I care for you, Kaleb..." continued Julio, crossing the floor to take
Kaleb's face gently in his hands. "...but I'm not like you..., I can't be
content with hiding my real feelings behind closed doors and sneaking
around in the dark so no one could see us...! I'm an affectionate man who
NEEDS to show his expression of love publically...! I need a WOMAN in my
life to walk down the street with hand in hand..., to take out to dinner in
a public restaurant..., to kiss in public..., to cuddle..., and invite to
my family's house during holidays and gatherings...! I can't do ANY of that
hiding with my secret lover in the back of a closet...! I can't live like
that!"


"WE could do all that..." pleaded Kaleb. "...all we'd have to do is move
someplace where they don't know us...! Someplace where people don't care
that we're too guys...!"


"And where's that, Kaleb...?" asked Julio. "Does that place even exist...?!
And even IF he did..., I can't just leave my family behind..., leave my
son's memorial..., my organization...! Your mother...! I have too many ties
here...!"


"You won't even TRY...!" said Kaleb, more upset than ever.


"You're not listening..." said Julio. "...I don't WANT to be gay! I want to
be straight! I WANT a woman like your mother in my life..., not some boy!"


"Yeah...?" asked Kaleb, pushing away from Julio as he slammed backwards
into the wall. "Then FUCK YOU, Julio! FUCK BOTH OF YOU!" yelled Kaleb,
running from the house.


"Kaleb!!" called Julio from the upstairs banister, as Kaleb ran out the
front door...


Pt-2


ROSWELL HEIGHTS Building-B


	27 year old Tyrone Rollins and 21 year old Jahleem Reid got off the
elevator on the 5th floor and walked to 20 year old MarliQ Johnson's
apartment. After knocking on the door, they waited in the noisy hall until
MarliQ's 15 year old brother (Amir) answered. "Yeah...?" he asked as soon
as he opened the door, looking up at the two older men...


"Leek in...?" asked Tyrone.


"He in his room..." said the teenager, leaving the door open as he wandered
his way back to the living room sofa to finish paying video games with his
13 year old brother (Ronnie).


"Is it cool to go back there...?" asked Tyrone, standing in the doorway.


"Yeah, I guess..." said the boys nonchalantly, as they continued to play
the game.
	Tyrone and Jahleem shrugged their shoulders as they walked in and
closed the door behind them.


"Which room is his...?" asked Tyrone.


"The one with the closed door...!" said Amir, "DUH!"
	Tyrone and Jahleem walked down the hallway to MarliQ's room and
knocked...


"WHAT?!!" yelled MarliQ, clearly in no mood to be bothered.


"Sup man...? It's me..., Ty!" answered Tyrone through the closed door.
	There was a long silence...


"What you want...?" asked MarliQ, sounding annoyed.


"YOU to open the door, man...! Let me in!" laughed Tyrone.


"For what...?" asked MarliQ, not really wanting visitors.


"Juss open da fuk'n door, nicca...! Dayum...!" yelled Jahleem, getting
another (longer) pause from MarliQ.
	The two males stood there for close to a minute as MarliQ tried to
make up his mind rather or not to let them in...


"C'mon man..." pleaded Tyrone, twisting the doorknob. "...we just wanna
make sure you aiight!"
	MarliQ unlocked, then slowly opened the door before walking back
flopping back down on his twin sized bed. Tyrone and Jahleem walked in as
clothes lay scattered all over the floor, as well as other items and dirty
dishes on the dresser tops...


"Dayum nicca..., clean this shyt up!" responded Jahleem, kicking clothes
aside as he walked.


"FUCK YOU, bitch!" yelled MarliQ, clutching a pillow for security as he sat
with his back against the wall.


"I KNO' ya azz got roaches livin' in this dayum dive!" stated Jahleem,
looking at the moldy plate in MarliQ's windowsill.


"You come here for a particular reason..., or just to trash my room...?"
asked MarliQ, curiously.


"I can't TRASH it enuff..." said Jahleem, unsympathetically. "...YOU did
dat already...!"


"Chill out, Jah...!" intervened Tyrone, breaking up the argument. "We ain't
come here for that...!"


"Then what you niggas `come here' for...?" asked MarliQ, ready for his
guests to go.


"We wanted to see how you doin' man, that's all...!" said Tyrone,
sincerely. "We ain't SEEN your ass in awhile...!"


"My ASS...?" asked MarliQ, sounding paranoid.


"You KNOW what I mean, man...! It's just an expression...!" corrected
Tyrone. "You missed Kane's meetin' yesterday..., and you know how he is
about us answerin' his texts...!"
	MarliQ ignored Ty's statement as he simply looked out the window at
the view of windows facing his. "So what you gonna do..., stay in here
forever...? You NEED to get back outside and start sellin' your shit like
you supposed to...! You know we just got the new shipment of FUC in! Kane
wants us to start hypin' if up!"


"An' what..., I'm supposed to just forget what happened...?" asked MarliQ,
looking back at his friends. "I'm supposed to just forget Kane MAKE ME take
FUC and let you nigga's fuck me..??!"


"Ain't nobody trippin' on that shit..." said Tyrone, trying to defuse the
situation. "...WE ALL KNOW you were forced to take FUC..., we KNOW you
ain't like that for real-for real!"
	MarliQ turned his head, looking back outside as winter began to
peek its ugly head around the corner...


"I dunno..." he said, more to himself than his friends... "...ever since I
took that shit..., I been feelin' kinda FUNNY..."


"'Funny' how...?" asked Tyrone.


"I dunno..." said MarliQ, troubled. "...I just ain't been the same..., like
I kinda have this cravin' to do more...!"


"Do MORE what...?" inquired Tyrone.
	MarliQ lowered his head and sobbed softly into his pillow, not
wanting to say it out loud. Tyrone and Jahleem just looked at each other,
wondering what the hell was going on with their friend?


"You think he did too much FUC...?" asked Tyrone. "You think he's
addicted...?"
	Jahleem stared down at MarliQ, looking as if he could see straight
THROUGH him...


"He addicted a'ight..." he said, reading him. "...but it ain't to FUC!"


"Then WHAT is it then...?!" asked Tyrone.


"He addicted to GET'N fuk'd!" stated Jahleem.
	Tyrone looked back down at 220 pound Baby-Huey, recalling all the
pussy and ass MarliQ fucked in the past year...


"Naw...!" he said, dismissing the idea.


"Truss me hommie..." said Jahleem, "...thas da ONLY reason dat nicca
sittin' there ballin' like'a bitch...! Cuz he got fuk'd an' he LIKED IT!"


"That shit ain't true, is it Leek...?" asked Tyrone.


"Fuck yall niggas!" yelled the bigger (thicker) boy. "Get the FUCK outta my
room!" he screamed, unable to listen to them judge him.
	Tyrone started towards the door (wanting to leave MarliQ
[respectfully] with his demons), but Jahleem had OTHER plans...


"Nah nicca..., fuk dat...!" he responded, shutting the door.


"Jah..." called Tyrone, seeing the mischievousness in his eyes...


"Nah..." defended Jahleem, undoing his pants. "...if this nicca think he
mite be gay..., letz help em figure it out!"


"Yo man..., THAT ain't right!" responded Tyrone, believing Jahleem out of
line.


"Letz let HIM decide...!" insisted Jahleem, pushing Ty aside.
	He walked up to the side of MarliQ's bed, his hand down inside his
loose fitting boxer shorts as he toyed with his long soft penis. MarliQ's
eyes were full of fear, as he looked down into Jahleem's crotch... "It's up
ta YOU, Leek..." he said, lowering his waistband to reveal his knotty pubic
hair. "...you want whut me an' Ty got fo you, or not...?"
	Tyrone could see the struggle on MarliQ's confused face as he
fought to say `no' and tell Jahleem where he could shove his nasty dick...


"Jahleem..., you outta order man...!" he said in MarliQ's defense.


"If he don't wannit..., all he gotta do is say so...!" reasoned Jahleem,
pulling his soft penis free as he pulled along the length, stretching it
out. MarliQ turned his head, ignoring his friend's lewdness. "I kno' whut
mite help...!" said Jahleem, pulling a blunt from his personal
stash. Tyrone and MarliQ watched him light up, puffing on the wet tip as he
kept his dick hanging on the outside of his pants.
	After a few tokes Jahleem passed it off to MarliQ, who hesitated,
but then took the offering. Tyrone watched as MarliQ took a deep drag,
filling his lungs with smoke before coughing on the exhale.


"You know Leek ain't into weed like that...!" said Tyrone.


"He ain't smokin' it to git high..." reasoned Jahleem. "...he smokin' it
for courage...!"
	MarliQ took a few more puffs, this time controlling his intake as
he gently blew the smoke from his thick lips. Almost immediately be began
to feel the high, his concerns becoming less important as his desire began
to take relevance.
	After a few minutes of heavy smoking, he passed the blunt back to
Jahleem, then gently took his friend's limp dick in his hand. Tyrone
watched (flabbergasted) as MarliQ played with Jahleem's growing dick until
it was at its full 11 inch length. He slowly stroked and jacked the hard
shaft, staring down at the size and shape before finally throwing all
caution to the wind and leaned forward to take the head into his mouth.


"mmm..., see...!" said Jahleem, proving his point as MarliQ tentatively
sucked his dick from the edge of the bed. After a few minutes of gentle
licking, he got down onto his knees and started sucking...


"I'll be damned..." said Tyrone, knowing he wouldn't have believed if he
hadn't seen it with his own eyes.
	MarliQ was no expert dick sucker (in fact his head game was pretty
lousy), as he basically just licked and sucked about the head while
stroking the shaft. Jahleem allowed his friend to experiment with his dick
as he continued to smoke, taking the blunt back and forth between himself
and Tyrone.


"What's IN this shit...?" asked Tyrone, wondering if he might find himself
turning his own ass up to be fucked...?


"Just weed, man..., honest!" assured Jahleem.
	Tyrone knew Jahleem probably wouldn't have smoked the blunt had it
been tainted with FUC, knowing his own ass would be in jeopardy as well.
	Having been efficiently affected by the weed (and turned on by
MarliQ's amateur dick sucking), Jahleem reached down over MarliQ's back and
began playing with his voluptuous ass, sliding his hand curiously down the
back of the kneeling man's gray sweats to ran his hand over MarliQ's hairy
ass, rubbing his fingers along the sweaty crack. MarliQ moaned around
Jahleem's dick head as he poked his ass out more, allowing the cheeks to
spread automatically.


"DAYUM..." moaned Jahleem, loving what his fingers were feeling as they
glided across MarliQ's puckered domain, teasing the inevitable entrance by
pressing his finger prints inward, not quite penetrating, but adding
sufficient pressure onto the hole to peak MarliQ's desire.
	MarliQ liked the added pressure as he instinctively pushed back
against the fingers, trying to get them inside. Jahleem pulled his hand up
from MarliQ's ass, licked the tips of his own fingers, then slid them back
down between the large hairy cheeks. This time he added enough pressure to
actually penetrate the tight anal ring as his long middle finger slipped
in...


"uhhh..." groaned MarliQ, feeling the finger(s) move inside him.
	Jahleem played with MarliQ's asshole for awhile, adding one, then
two fingers at a time, taking his time to relax the clenching anal ring as
MarliQ licked and lapped at the pre-cum starting to form at the tip his
dick.


"Yo man..., you got any lube...?" he asked MarliQ, getting an defeating
moan response. "Yo..." he said to Tyrone. "...go in da bathroom an' see if
you see any Vaseline or lotion..., I wanna git up in this azz...!"
	Tyrone took one last hit off the blunt before handing it back to
Jahleem, then carefully leaving MarliQ's bedroom without anyone seeing what
was going on inside. In the living room he could still hear MarliQ's
brothers playing video games as he quietly ducked into the bathroom and
silently closed the door. Searching through the medicine cabinet, he found
a small jar of petroleum jelly. Stuffing it into his pocket, Tyrone flushed
the toilet (pretending to have used it) then made his way back into
MarliQ's room.


"Here you go...!" he said, handing the jar to Jahleem.
	Jahleem pulled MarliQ up off the floor, then helped him removed his
sweat pants before positioning him on his hands and knees at the edge of
the bed. With MarliQ's fat hairy ass cheeks positioned in doggy-style,
Jahleem anointed the tiny fuck-hole with a generous amount of petroleum
jelly, pushing his fingers in to lube the inner track. He then applied a
good amount to his long slim dick, then got into position behind his
waiting friend. Tyrone watched (gently rubbing the growing mound in his
crotch) as Jahleem began feeding MarliQ's ass his dick, slowly sliding inch
after hard inch between the fat round hairy cheeks.
	MarliQ bit his lower lip to try to keep from groaning too loud as
the dick pressed roughly into his ass, then started to drill its way
inside. His asshole fought valiantly to protect itself, but eventually the
determined dick won as it eased its way straight through him. Once the anal
ring was sufficiently penetrated, the shaft sank right in. Jahleem groaned
aloud as MarliQ's tight anus gripped strongly about his embedded shaft. He
ground his thin hips into the large ass, churning his dick around in the
heated socket before slowly pulling back. He dragged his dick slowly from
the gripping hole, loving the way it squeezed and grabbed him, refusing to
let go. MarliQ could feel the dick slowly withdrawing, feeling as if it
were about to slip free before Jahleem changed direction and started
refilling him...


"DAYUM this shyt's TITE!" moaned Jah, fucking MarliQ slowly. "You gonna git
summa this...?" he asked Tyrone, who stood on the sidelines watching.


"If he wants me to..." answered Ty, still unsure MarliQ was totally willing
to get dicked.


"Whudda ya mean IF...?" asked Jahleem, pushing in and out. "LOOK at em...!
Whut mo da nicca gotta do ta let ya kno' he down wit it...?"


"I dunno..." said Tyrone, still feeling guilty about fucking a
friend. "...he still kinda seems..., lost...! Like he ain't sure, or
somethin'...!"


"Giv'em time..." assured Jahleem. "...he'll be inna back lots beggin' fo
dick like Kaleb waz...!"
	MarliQ remembered the way Kaleb begged him for some dick in the
back-lots behind the Roswell projects (chap-8), and wasn't too thrilled
about the comparison. It was only the second time he (MarliQ) had fucked
another guy, but he never in a million years would have suspected HE
himself would be on the receiving end (willing or unwilling). MarliQ hoped
he'd have more control than put himself on blast like Kaleb had, asking
gang members to fuck him. Yet MarliQ couldn't deny the fact that his ass
was already starting to get used to Jahleem's dick as it started to move
through him easier. Jahleem could feel MarliQ's ass starting to accept him
as well, as he began fucking the ass faster with more thrust. He grabbed
hold of the bigger boy's meaty waist and began slapping his pelvic bone
into his fat ass, slamming his entire 11" schlong clearly up the hungry
backside with nearly every stroke. MarliQ couldn't help grunting louder as
the entire dick buried itself again and again, digging well into his colon
as the head (and several inches) ventured into his large intestines...


"DAYUM this shyt feels good!" stated Jahleem, feeding the large ass every
inch of his manhood.
	Jahleem often went for the larger girls (as well), loving the way
his long dick felt inside their oversized bodies. He lay between their
legs, wedging his slim waist between their hefty thighs and fucked them
like a cowboy rides a bucking bronco. Most of the girls loved his long slim
dick, as it was able to really dig deep without actually killing them like
some of the thicker ones. MarliQ seemed to feel the same way as Jahleem's
thinner dick stretched his asshole less, but probed deeper inside him than
any of the others (thus far). He held onto the mattress, pulling at the bed
sheets as Jahleem dug deep, slapping their bodies together as he hammered
hard at his ass. Climbing up onto the bed, Jahleem forcibly pushed MarliQ
face down into the mattress (leaving his ass elevated high on his knees) as
he leaned in over his back and began doing pushup into the spread ass.
	MarliQ groaned into the mattress as Jahleem's dick probed deeper,
pointed downward in an angle as it dug and dropped into his ass like an oil
drill.


"Fuck man...!" groaned MarliQ, unable to believe his ass was taking such a
beating again.
	Jahleeem's hand rested on either side of his head as he continued
to do pushups into his ass. Up and down he thrust his hip, sinking his dick
with every plunge. Tyrone could easily see the dick sinking between the
widely spread cheeks, disappearing down inside the ass before quickly
reappearing, the tightly wrapped anus clinging to the shaft like a second
skin. This position lasted for all of about 8 minutes before Jahleem forced
MarliQ flat against the bed and began pounding him. MarliQ's groans came in
short fast grunts, the bed rocking to the force of their weights. No one
paid much attention to the popping bed springs as the growing excitement in
the room began to reach fever pitch.


"I'm gonna cum...!" announced Jahleem, fucking harder he rammed his dick
home over and over.
	MarliQ heard the call, and rose his ass higher, wanting the deluge
to drench his insides like before. Tyrone noticed the ass hike and finally
realized MarliQ really DID want it.


"Oh SHYT...!" moaned Jahleem, losing all control as he hammered hard.
	MarliQ gasped and grunted as the dick head poked away inside his
deepest darkest depths, leaving no area untouched as it repeatedly defiled
him. "OOOOhhhh SHYT, nicca..., here it cuuummmssss...!!!" yelled Jahleem,
ramming all the way in as he began to unload. "AAAAARRRRRHHHHHHHGGGG...!!"
he screamed as the cum ripped violently from his body, draining from his
knotted balls like crude oil being ripped from the Earth's core.
	Jahleem squirmed and ground his pelvic bone into MarliQ's ass,
making certain that his seed was planted deep. MarliQ groaned too, lifting
his ass higher to make absolutely certain that he got every drop of cum
that the dick had to offer. Jahleem could feel the hungry hole clenching
his shaft, milking it of all its nourishing nectar as the stream dribbled
to a trickle. Jahleem collapsed against his friend's back with exhaustion
as the last of his load continued to ooze forth.


"Dayum dat shyt was diggity sweet!" he said with a smile, before
withdrawing.
	He could feel MarliQ's hole tightening about him, trying to keep
him captive as he forced his dick from the vice gripping roost.
	Making room for his boy, Jahleem moved aside as Tyrome walked up
and pulled MarliQ back up into doggy-position. MarliQ (warmed up by
Jahleem) presented his ass for the taking as Tyrone allowed his pants to
hit the floor before stepping out of them. Rubbing his 8.5" dick up and
down the wet lubricated ass crack, he aimed the soft smooth head up against
MarliQ's wet ring and pushed in, slowly sinking his entire shaft inside.


"UHHH...!" groaned MarliQ as the second dick penetrated him.


"Damn..., he IS tight...!" agreed Ty, pressing his pubic bush into MarliQ's
ass.


"Shud be good an' WET after dat load I put innit!" assured Jahleem.


"It IS...!" said Ty, pulling back to reveal his slicken shaft.
	The cum inside MarliQ's hole was warm, heating up the already hot
entrails. Tyrone (although thicker than Jahleem) was able to slid easier
now that the inner track was thoroughly lubricated with cum.
	He too grabbed MarliQ's waist as he began sliding back and forth,
pulling and pushing his dick in and out of the gripping hole before him. He
watched his dick slip in and out, the hairy ass ring swallowing up his
shaft with every inward thrust. The cum inside started to coat his dick as
it bubbled out around the clenching ring, Tyrone grabbed two meaty handfuls
of ass and pried them apart just so he could continue to see his dick
sliding in and out. MarliQ felt totally exposed as Tyrone fucked him that
way. He could feel the dick moving through him, stretching his moistened
and lubed anus wider as they fucked. He could feel his hole becoming more
accustomed to Ty's dick, relaxing more as the gentle probing become more
and more urgent. The in/out thrusting began to pick up pace as Tyrone
became more aroused, soon he too was climbing up onto the bed behind
MarliQ, rolling him into a more vulnerable position as he turned him over
onto his side and lifted one of his meaty legs onto his shoulder. MarliQ
was unfamiliar with this new position as his 9" hardon was suddenly
exposed. Tyrone ignored MarliQ's hard dick as he gripped his leg and began
humping inward, spiking him on his dick. MarliQ groaned out loud as the
dick probed deeper, hitting his innards in a different angle. Tyrone
straddled MarliQ's free leg as he continued to drill, leaning inward to
bend MarliQ's raised leg closer to his chest.


"OH shit!" gasped MarliQ as his asshole was even MORE exposed, allowing
Tyrone to go even deeper. He braced himself as his ass was fucked, putting
to rest any idea that he wasn't down. Tyrone (thoroughly convinced) picked
up the pace, slicing his dick well through the parted cheeks. He drove his
dick in deep, ignoring MarliQ's (sometimes) painful groans as he treated
the ass like pussy. For 10 minutes he fucked MarliQ like that, causing more
sperm to leak from his well used hole before putting him on his back...


"Oh god...!" groaned MarliQ as he was put into the most vulnerable position
a man could face.
	MarliQ was forced to look his fucker in the eye as Tyrone
positioned himself above him (MarliQ's legs spread about his waist) as he
continuously humped into him. In this new position Tyrone's dick was able
to probe straight through MarliQ's rectum, perfectly aligned as the hole
remained open and vulnerable to attack. Tyrone fucked nonstop, driving
through the softening anus as the tired sphincter muscles weakened under
the constant probing massage. The hole became wet with previously spent
sperm, allowing easy access as Tyrone's plunging dick sped through the
relaxed ring. For another 15 minutes they fucked in this position, with
MarliQ's bloated dick leaking pre-cum onto his gut. He picked up his
drooling dick and began stroking it, feeling a climax quickly approaching
as his hairy balls knotted against the base of his dick. Tyrone was still
stroking deeply through his colon when MarliQ's dick head suddenly swelled,
then started belching hot cum all over his hairy belly...


"OH FUCK...! OH SHIT...! AWWW SHIT...! AWWW FUCK...!" he moaned and groaned
as the cum pumped from his dick in thick ropes. Tyrome could feel his anal
muscles spasm and contract around his plunging prick as he continued to
ride straight through the orgasm. MarliQ's body collapsed with exhaustion
even as he kept his legs lifted in missionary position, allowing Tyrone to
continue. Tyrone never missed a beat as his dick piston through the
clenching anus, breaking through the resistance to pulverize the inner
rectum.
	He fucked MarliQ like a locomotive for 4 more long minutes before
he felt his own orgasm hit...


"AWWW shit..." he gasped when he felt that familiar tingle in his dick
start. "...I'm about to cum...!" he announced as he slapped his pelvis into
MarliQ's meaty backside. SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP sounded the room as their
bodies collided again and again. Then with a one last frightful plunge,
Tyrone held his dick balls deep and came, "AAAAAARRRRHHHHH...!!!" he yelled
loudly as he unloaded a geyser of semen directly into his friend's ass.


"UHH...UHH...UHH...UHH..." panted MarliQ after every gush of cum. He could
feel his bowels becoming sloppy with sperm as it filled him full.
	Tyrone pulled back and replanted himself several times, lining the
track with his juices before finally pulling out. MarliQ's anus burst open
as the dick made its exit, then immediately resealed itself as a tiny gob
of clear semen escaped the wrinkled folds to drip down into the cum stained
mattress.
	MarliQ immediately began to get embarrassed about allowing his
friends to fuck him again...


"That was tite..." announced Tyrone, trying to make MarliQ
relax. "...anytime you feel like you want to do that again, man..., let me
know...! I'd be down to repeat it anytime!"


"For real...?" asked MarliQ, figuring if his friends liked it, then maybe
it wasn't such a bad thing...?


"Definitely man!" said Ty. "And we'll keep it just between US! Right
Juh...?"


"huh...?" said Jahleem, not wanting to make that promise.


"Yo man..., THIS MarliQ we talkin' about...!" reminded Tyrone, causing
Jahleem to reconsider...


"awe..., a'ight..." he agreed, reluctantly. "...but I git ta HIT dat azz
wheneva I want!" he insisted.


"Naw nigga..., not WHENEVA you want..." protested MarliQ, not wanting to be
another man's bitch. "...wheneva I want...!"


"Fuk dat..." said Jahleem. "...if I want sum pussy at four inna mornin'...,
I wanna hav' rites to reserve it!" he insisted. "Otha'wise..., I can't be
held responsible fo WHO mite find out...!"
	MarliQ looked over at Tyrone...


"You believe this nigga, man...?" he asked, unreal.


"Hey..., can't blame em..." agreed Tyrone. "...that ass was GOOD...! I'm
inclined to make the same deal myself!"
	MarliQ laughed, knowing they wanted his ass as much as he wanted
their dicks...


"Aiight..." he agreed. "...whateva!"
	After sitting around talking for a few more minutes, all 3 men got
dressed as MarliQ walked them to the front door.


"So we'll SEE you lata...?" asked Ty, making sure MarliQ was alright.


"Yeah hommie..., I'll be out there tomorrow!" agreed the big guy.
	Watching his friends leave, MarliQ closed the door to the
apartment, then noticed his two brothers sitting on the couch, their video
game on pause as they held the controls in their laps... "What you two lil'
nigga's lookin' at...?" he snarled, going back to his room...
	Ronnie and Amir looked briefly at each other, then both grabbed
their stiff hardons, having heard the boys in the next room fucking...


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