Date: Mon, 18 Feb 2013 22:55:42 -0500 (EST) From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com> Subject: the hood-31 THE HOOD-31 Guilty As Sin Written by: Eugene Marvin (aka) NPhillydogg@aol.com >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>1<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< An ambulance rushed the rape victim to the hospital. Police were called as doctors took pictures of the abused woman's bruises. Unfortunately Andrea Winfield refused to name the men who attacked her, claiming amnesia! "I'm sorry..." said one of the detectives assigned to the case, coming out of the examination room to confront the family. "...but there's little we can do if the victims aren't willing to testify...!" he stated, having spoken to Andrea directly. "But it's OBVIOUS that she's been attacked...!" argued Q, noticeably upset with his grandmother sitting in the background. "Since when do police need an invitation to poke around in people's business...?" "Look Mr. Winfield..., I understand your frustration...believe me I do! We come across women like your sister everyday...! Women too frightened to name who attacked them..., beat them..., or raped them...!" informed the detective. "And in MANY cases, the women KNOW their attackers...! Was your sister DATING anyone in particular...?" "No..." answered Q, knowing his sister was a confirmed lesbian. "...no one I knew of...!" "Well..." thought the officer aloud, "...without her testimony, it's gonna be difficult to find her attackers! No one in the neighborhood will say where they saw her come from! No one knows what happened! In these communities where people don't `snitch' or speak out against criminal activity, the police are powerless to help! Maybe she's protecting someone...? Someone she either really cares for, or is scare shitless of! Who knows?" Q looked frustrated and confused, the police were no closer to finding his sister's attackers than they were before he found her. The detective saw the young man's frustration, and wrote his name and number down on the back of a business card... "This is my private number..." he said, handing Q the card. "...CALL ME if she tells you any additional information! No matter how small! You'll be surprised how far we could go on such little background!" Q looked the card over, reading the back... "Thank you, detective Hightower..." he said, reading the officer's name. "...I'll contact you if I find out anything...!" he added, shaking the detective's hand before parting ways... >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>2<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< EARLIER 40 year old KaliQ Nelson came home from work, just as the ambulance was bringing Andrea Winfield out of her grandmother's house on a stretcher. KaliQ parked his car, then walked down to the corner to find out what happened...? "Was it the OLD lady..?" he asked one of the spectators standing out front watching... "No...I think it was her granddaughter..." said one of the younger guys standing out front [Flex]. "...they said she was raped in the drug house across the street..." he informed. "...people saw her running through the street naked and bleeding from between her legs...!" KaliQ instantly thought back to finding his son [Kaleb] in the same drug house, butt fucked by a gang of horny young drug dealers [chapt-6]... "We need to SHUT that House down...!" he said aloud [more to himself than anyone else]. "I know..., things'r gettin' out of hand..." agreed Flex, "...they gettin' more and more BOLD everyday..., --sellin' drugs in plain daylight...! They don't even TRY to hide it anymore..., they don't care if anyone SEES them or not...!" "We need a TOWN WATCH...!" said KaliQ, thinking of Julio's organization F.A.D. [Father's Against Drugs]. "Good luck with that..." said another neighbor [Frank Rollins] standing in front of them, just a few feet from his own house. "...the last time we tried to have a Town Watch, people's how housed the meetings got their homes firebombed...!" "Well you KNOW what might help...?" asked KaliQ, getting the man's attention as Frank Rollins turned around to see what his neighbor had to say...? "It might help if you got your son MARVIN to stop selling drugs to his own people! HE'S one of the main reasons this neighborhood's gone to shit!" "Oh damn..." snickered Flex, stepping aside in case the two older men started to fight... KaliQ turned and headed towards his house [before Frank Rollins could even think of a reply], realizing something drastic would have to happen to save their neighborhood. Climbing the steps to his house, he pulled out his keys and opened his door... "Kaleb...?" he called out lud, picking the mail up off the enclosed porch floor... "He's not here...!" said Latrina [Kaleb's mom], sitting on the sofa... KaliQ sighed... "What're YOU doing here...?" he asked, in no mood for his ex-wife's antics. "Kaleb called me..." she said, much to her ex-husband's surprise... "...he said he wanted to come back home..., to live with ME and Julio...!" KaliQ frowned, knowing that would be a big mistake. "And you TOOK him in...?" he asked, already knowing the answer. "Of course..." answered Latrina. "...what kind of mother would I be if I didn't...?" KaliQ shook his head, pretending to look over his mail to avoid looking at his ex... "He TOLD me what you did to him...!" she added, causing the blood in KaliQ's veins to run cold... He turned around to see her face, hoping she didn't know the TRUTH...! "You bought a WOMAN over for him to have SEX with...?!" she accused, the tone of her voice registering her disgust and disapproval. KaliQ breathed easier, thankful Kaleb didn't tell her about THEM...! "WHAT were you thinking...??" she asked. "I was THINKING maybe the boy needed to know what PUSSY felt like...!" argued KalQ. "He's been coddled up under YOUR bosom for so long, that he doesn't have the first clue where his DICK's supposed to go!" "So bringing some nasty HOOKER over was supposed to teach him...?!" countered Latrina. "HOW is he supposed to value women if he sees them as SEX objects...??" "At least he'd KNOW to use them FOR sex!" shouted KaliQ. Latrina's brows narrowed... "So what're you saying...?" she asked, reading between the lines. "Do you think he's...GAY...?" KaliQ heard a trimmer of fear hiding behind Latrina's voice as she asked that question, fearing the life her son would live if he's branded a homosexual! KaliQ realized he said too much..., unsure if Latrina could handle it...? "That would explain WHY he acted so upset when I mentioned I was marrying Julio..." she suspected, looking up at KaliQ nervously for answers...! "Is he IN LOVE with my fiancé...??!" "It's NOT as bad as you think..." said KaliQ, trying to salvage the mess he just made. "...it's nothing more than a CRUSH...!" "A CRUSH...??" cried Latrina, feeling her whole world caving in under her. "He's at my house right NOW..., probably waiting for Julio to come home...!" she added, jumping up off the sofa. "Does Julio know about this...? Did he ENCOURAGE it...??!" KaliQ jumped in front of Latrina, stopping her before she could rush outside to her car [grabbing her shoulders]... "Do you REALLY think Kaleb has a chance to steal Julio away from you...?" he asked, bringing Latrina back to her senses. "No..." she answered, believing her fiancé MAN enough to resist her son's advances. ""That's insane! Julio's as STRAIGHT as you are...! That'll be the same as YOU sleeping with Kaleb!" he laughed, shaking the thought out of her head. KaliQ released her shoulders [setting her free]... "You SEE now why Kaleb needs to stay HERE, with ME...?" he asked. Latrina nodded... "How long've you known...?" she asked, concerned. "Why didn't you TELL me...?" "If Kaleb had wanted you to know, he'd have told you..." answered KaliQ, "...like he told me...!" Latrina sat back down, shaking her head as she thought about all the years she dedicated to raising their son without her husband's help... "He lived with me for SEVENTEEN YEARS..." she said, looking in disbelief... "...and he couldn't tell ME he was gay...?" she asked, looking up at her ex. "He went to YOU...? His FATHER...??" KaliQ took a seat next to her... "If it's any consolation at all..., he didn't COME to me..., I figured it out first...! He admitted it afterwards...!" explained KaliQ, making Latrina feel a little better... "Yes..." she admitted, wiping a tear from her eyes... "...oddly enough, it IS...!" She suddenly laughed out loud... "Aren't WE a pair...?" he asked, amused. "Not only did we manage to screw up our own lives as a couple..., but we managed to transfer it over to Kaleb's as well!" "Nobody's perfect..." said KaliQ. "Oh but how I try...!" laughed Latrina [ironically], knowing it was futile. She suddenly looked over at her ex-husband [as if for the first time], seeing him with brand new eyes... "Is THAT what broke US up...?" she asked, curiously. "Was I trying to be too PERFECT...?" KaliQ sat silent... "We BOTH contributed to our marriage's demise...!" he confessed. "We're EUALLY to blame!" Latrina sat back, thoughtfully... "Am I FOOLING myself thinking I can DO this again...?" she asked. "MARRIAGE..., at MY age...?" "38 isn't a death sentence, L...!" laughed KaliQ. "No..." rebuttal Latrina, seriously... "...but I'm not 20 anymore either...! A lot's CHANGED about me since then...! I'm not SURE I'm cut out to be someone's wife anymore!" "You're getting cold feet...?" asked KaliQ... "I'm having...doubts..." she admitted. KaliQ nodded... "You wouldn't be human if you didn't..." he consoled, patting her knee [supportively]... Latrina looked down at KaliQ's hand, then rested hers on top of his... "It wasn't ALL bad, was it...?" she asked, nostalgically. KaliQ laughed out loud... "No..." he agreed, "...we had some FUN times...!" he admitted. "REAL fun...!" corrected Latrina flirtatiously, as images of she and him danced in her head... "We always had a way of making up after a fight, didn't we...?" she smiled, ambiguously. KaliQ chuckled, reminiscently... "It's called `bringing down the house'...!" he clarified. "And we did it GOOD!" laughed Latrina. "Had the neighbors banging on the walls..." recalled KaliQ with a chuckle. Latrina rubbed KaliQ's huge right hand between her dainty fingers..., remembering how they felt caressing her all over... "Ever wonder if we still held the same chemistry...?" she asked. KaliQ gave her a strange look. "You and ME...?" he asked. "Yes..." answered Latrina. "You ever wonder if it still FEELS the same...?" she inquired, squeezing his hand and twitching her eyebrows [suggestively]... "Are you..." asked KaliQ, unsure... "...FLIRTING with me...?" Latrina signed out loud... "YES!" she answered, frustrated. "If suggestion was a mack truck, you'd be run over by now!" she said, sarcastically. "This could be my LAST CHANCE to fool around before I'm a married woman...!" she reminded, toying with his fingers... KaliQ felt his dick starting to stir in his pants, remembering how she used to flirt when she wanted sex... "Don't start nothing you're not going to finish...!" he warned. Latrina reached down and started to undo KaliQ's pants. "Who says I won't finish...?" she asked, pulling down his zipper. KaliQ sat back, wanting to see just how far she'd go, when his big dick suddenly flopped out into the open. Latrina grasped it in her fist, stroking it slowly and recalling how it felt inside her [so many years ago]! For a split second JULIO popped in her head, causing her to second guess herself. Pushing the memory of her fiancé aside, she quickly bend forward and took her ex-husband's dick in her mouth, wrapping her painted lips around it for the first time in nearly 10 years! KaliQ looked shocked when his ex-wife went down on him. Latrina had never been a big fan of orally pleasing a man, and they never seemed to have two good things to say to each other in the past 10 years, so he was totally surprised that she chose THIS form of sexual expression to prove herself. He could feel her mouth sliding up and down a quarter of his dick, painting the tip and several inches wet with her spit. KaliQ didn't expect much from Latrina's sucking [figuring she'd only wet it and move on like time's past], but was doubly surprised when she started sinking deeper! Obviously she's been practicing! Latrina had actually grown quite fond of sucking dick over the past few years, especially after dating a couple of YOUNGER MEN before meeting Julio;. younger men who were VERY orally inclined and appreciated her inexperience and willingness to learn. They would perform 69 on each other often, doing each other until achieving duel climaxes before moving on to full intercourse. Latrina bobbed lower, now taking over HALF [7 inches] of KaliQ's manhood before backing off to regroup. Pulling her shoulder length hair out of the way, she resumed bobbing, stretching her mouth and twisting her head so her mouth corkscrewed in circular motions. KaliQ's right hand ventured down Latrina's back towards her ass, feeling and squeezing her best parts while opening and removing her blouse. Latrina lifted up briefly to help KaliQ remover her shirt, then went back down on him, picking up where she left off. KaliQ could feel his lions growing hotter as he pulled at her dress, reaching his hand into her bra to cup her breasts. Latrina realized KaliQ was trying to undress her for sex, but really wanted to show him how much she'd improved orally [showing him what he'd been missing]... Sliding down off the sofa [onto her knees], she got between his legs and resumed sucking, driving her mouth along the hard shaft, taking as much as her mouth would allow and bobbing her head hungrily over the length. KaliQ reached down and fit both hands into Latrina's bra, squeezing, pinching, and twisting her tits like lemons, driving her senses to overload. Latrina had an agenda, for YEARS she heard KaliQ complain [while they were married] that she didn't suck dick, she didn't swallow nut, and she wasn't kinky enough to sustain a healthy sex life. Latrina had always feared giving KaliQ what he wanted sexually, believing he would eventually leave her after she gave in. Unfortunately their marriage ended anyway. It was ironic that she had to wait until her marriage fell apart, to appreciate good sex. KaliQ tried to pull her up off her knees, wanting to return some of the favorr, but Latrina refused to budge. She wrapped her right hand around KaliQ's mighty manhood, then began milking the shaft while she sucked, working her mouth and stroking hand in unison, determined to make him cum orally. KaliQ could feel his dick already starting to pulsate in his exes milking fist. Indeed Latrina had learned a lot since their divorce. He knew she had dated other men [younger men], but he had no idea to what extent did her sexual repertoire grew until now, as Latrina milked his shaft with her fist and bobbed her head and mouth up and down the first 5 inches, drawing the cum up from out of his balls... "uh...you're gonna make me CUM soon if you don't stop that..." he informed, inciting her to work faster. KaliQ realized what his ex-wife wanted when she turned up the heat and started sucking harder. He leaned back comfortably against the sofa, allowing her to have complete control. He could feel his balls starting to tighten in their pouch as they prepared to unload their daily feast. Latrina felt the dick stiffening harder the longer as she sucked/milked. She bobbed and stroked, bobbed and stroked, and bobbed and stroked until KaliQ's dick suddenly pulsed, then EXPLODED in her mouth! "OH SHIT..., I'M COMING ...!" announced KaliQ, gripping the ends of the sofa cushions as the sperm traveled quickly up the column of his throbbing dick from his ball sac. "ARRHHHHHHH...!" he yelled, firing all cylinders. Latrina felt the deluge drench her mouth as her oral cavity suddenly filled to overflow with warm milky cream, spilling out about the sides of KaliQ's powerfully pulsing shaft. Latrina gulped down what she could, then pulled off [sperm oozing from the corners of her mouth], pulled off her panties, climbed up into KaliQ's lap, then eased his thick 10" python up between her legs and sank down on it, letting it fill her full. "OHHHHH..." she gasped as KaliQ's dick stretched her vagina wider than Julio's. It helped that some of the drooling sperm acting as additional lubricant, allowing the dick to slide in smoothly. Soon she was sitting nestled in his lap, his entire shaft stuffed in her cunt as she started to ride. Familiarity instantly filled KaliQ's senses when his dick sank into Latrina's womb. He grabbed her hips, holding her down on his dick [which was still recovering from orgasm, still spitting spurts of semen from the oozing head]. He ground up into her as she molded her body to his shaft. Without giving much thought to the fact that she'd just blew him [and still had traces of his sperm on her face and mouth], he reached up into her hair, then pulled her face in close for a hot smoldering kiss. Latrina's breath was taken away when KaliQ's thick manly tongue entered her mouth, then sucked the air from her lungs! They kissed sloppily for a long uninterrupted moment, swapping spit and savoring juices as their bodies got used to one another again. KaliQ broke off kissing, licking and sucking his way down Latrina's chin and neck, cupping her breasts [through her brassier] as she started to lift and lower herself on his huge dick. Latrina bounced up and down on her exes prick [becoming reacquainted with the hammer she long ago forgotten] as KaliQ unclipped her bra from the front, allowing her breasts to spill out. Cupping them [bringing them both together], he pulled them to his face and began kissing and sucking them, paying close attention to the erect nipples. "Oh god..." groaned Latrina, fucking faster as she alternated rotating her hips [churning the meat around inside], her and bouncing up and down upright. She fell forward, pressing herself closer into her ex as she rode, becoming inflamed with passion as KaliQ fucked and sucked her at the same time. "OH...! OH GOD...! OH YES! OOOHHHH...!" groaned Latrina, grabbing onto KaliQ's head, burying his face in her breasts. He practically smothered himself with her tits before reached down behind her and grabbing two hefty handfuls of her ass and helping her lift and lower her cunt onto his dick. "OOOHHHHH YYEEEESSSSSS...!" moaned Latrina, starting to CREAM herself as her body got worked up. They could feel the texture of her vagina change, becoming slicker and more moist as his dick picked up the pace and fucked deeper. Latrina could feel herself well on her way to an arousing orgasm. She could feel KaliQ's hands pulling her ass 8 or 9 inches up off his dick, before allowing gravity to take control and dropping her all the way back down on it. They both groaned in heated delight, all their years of loathing and hatred A MASK for the passion they still obviously felt for one another. "I...UHHH...! I'm...OOHHHH...! I'm..., I'm gonna CUM...!" she announced, feeling herself quickly approaching the point of no return! KaliQ didn't need to hear Latrina's admission to know she was close to orgasm, he could easily tell just by how WET she was becoming inside, her warm juices flowing down the length of his thrusting dick like rain trails on a window. She pounded her ass up and down in his lap, driving his ramrod straight through her with every stroke. Goose-bumps broke out all over her body. Her nipples became extra stiff, extra sensitive, her body acute to everything that was happening to her. "I'm gonna CUM...!" he screamed aloud. "I'm gonna...! UUUHHHHHHHHHHHHH...!!" she yelled as the moment HIT her. KaliQ felt Latrina ram her cunt down the full length of her dick, burying his ramrod in her stomach before her pussy clamped down on him like a vice, flexing and convulsing wildly as she orgasm by the power of TEN, withering about like a man woman! "I'm about to cum again, too..."! announced KaliQ, still thrusting up into her before shooting another load deep inside her. "AARRHHHHHHHHH FUUUCCCKKKK...!!!" he screamed as the cum wrenched itself from his aching balls! Both of them collapsed into one another, both tired and exhausted as they held tightly together for support [like drowning victims]. KaliQ wrapped his strong arms about Latrina's body, pulling her closer. She liked being wrapped up in his arms, her sensitive breasts pressed against his hairy chest. Pleasant memories began to fill her brain as the familiarity of years long gone stung her senses. Without warning she suddenly [abruptly] pulled away, remembering she's engaged! "What's wrong...?" asked KaliQ, his big soft satisfied dick lying limply over his pants... "I have to GO!" she said, frantically slipped back into her panties... "You're having regrets...?" he asked, as she pulled down her dress and stuffed her feet back into her shoes [all while avoiding eye contact]. "No...no..." she lied, fitting her tits back into her brassier. "...I just want to get home before Julio does...!" she added, wanting to shower in her own home. KaliQ looked confused... "You're still getting married...?" he asked. "Of course!" answered Latrina, "Why wouldn't I?" KaliQ laughed...looking down at his just fucked dick... "I...don't know..." he exaggerated. "...maybe because you just FUCKED your ex-husband only a few days before your wedding...??!" he suggested, sarcastically. "That was just nerves...!" explained Latrina, fixing her makeup with her handheld mirror. "You said it yourself..., I wouldn't be HUMAN if I wasn't nervous about taking the PLUNGE again...!" "Oookay..." said KaliQ, giving in. "...so THIS was just...?" "Don't beat yourself up over analyzing it..." said Latrina, kissing him on the forehead. "...let's just forget it ever happened! Okay?" she asked, slipping her mirror into her purse before heading for the door. KaliQ continued sitting on the sofa, stunned that he just fell victim to a booty-call... "I don't think I can..." he said to himself... >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>3<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< TAE Tae made his way from his dad's house, to his family's store on the other side of the hood. He hadn't spoken to his uncle Moo-Ho in a couple of days [since the fight], and really wanted to touch bases. He wasn't as angry over the argument as he was hurt. If his uncle would simply apologize, Tae would have no problem moving back home. But if Moo-Ho was still angry, or nor sincere with his apology, Tae knew he wouldn't be able to stay there. Things would get progressively worse if he allowed the resentment to fester and boil. Getting out of a cab, he noticed the family store was closed for business, far earlier than normal. A brief talk with concerned neighbors informed him that the store hadn't been opened at all in the past few days, causing Tae to worry. What if something happened to his relatives? What if one of them had gotten sick and they had no way to contact him cause he kept his phone off? Using his own key, he unlocked the door to the store and entered. At first nothing seemed out, until Tae took a closer look around and noticed the cash register drawer was left open and empty. The floors hadn't been swept [which they always did at the end of the night], the trash hadn't been taken out, and there were left over food still lying about [something Mi-Ki would never do]. Tae started to fear the worst as he climbed the steps to enter into the house. Upstairs he found the first floor had been ransacked. Someone had turned over everything of non-value, searching for something! <"Uncle MOO..., aunt Mi-Ki...?"> he called in Korean. When he didn't hear anything, he crept upstairs, unsure what he might find...? Looking in the bedrooms, he found each room had been equally trashed, whoever had been in the house had time to search each room thoroughly, even his. He heard a noise coming from down the hall. Grabbing a baseball bat as a weapon, he gripped it over his shoulder to drive into the skull of anyone he didn't immediately recognize. Creeping down the hallway, he came to the last room and waited outside. He could definitely hear the sounds of popping bedsprings [reminiscent of his father and Shakeem]. Could it be uncle Moo-Ho and auntie Mi...? Peering about the corner, he was struck with a vision that instantly reminded him of the video he'd seen at police headquarters of his uncle being physically accosted [raped] by a street hoodlum. Uncle Moo-Ho was lying on his back, his hands tied overhead by the wrist, looped into the spokes of the bedrails, his legs pulled up and tied firmly to posts on either side of the bed, overhead. On top of him was a black man, his pants down around his ankles as he fucked into his uncle's ass, ramming his big black dick straight into his uncle's ass. The assailant's head was buried in Moo-Ho's neck as he fucked, the popping bedsprings making it impossible for him to hear Tae's approach. Tae could see his uncle Moo-Ho staring back at him wide eyed, his mouth gagged as his pleading eyes begged Tae to DO something! On the floor was Mi-Ki, unmoving. Tae feared the worst as he quietly knelt down to check his auntie's pulse... From the bed Tae could hear the assailant picking up speed as he fucked his uncle faster, with rougher thrusts. He saw the man hump into his uncle with one last final plunge before groaning aloud... "UUURRHHHHHHH...!!" as he came, filling Moo-Ho's gut with sludge. Tae stood up, poising the baseball bat over his shoulder to clobber the assailant. The guy shot his load into the store owner's ass, then pulled out as he rose up to exit... "Bo...?" said Tae, recognizing one of his street friends. "What the fuck...???!" Bo [real name Bobby] slowly got up off Tae's uncle, looking much like the preverbal kid with his hand caught in the cookie jar... "Tae..." he said, looking guilty as sin. "...sup man...?" "Sup...???" laughed Tae, shaking with anger. "We were FRIENDS...! That's my UNCLE...This our HOUSE! You KNOW my family owns the store downstairs...! WHAT'R you doing here...???!" he asked, gripping the bat with both fists. "I...uh..." started Bo, scratching the back of his head as he tried to figure out a lie.....looking around at Tae's tied uncle and dead aunt... Seeing no way of talking his way out of this mess, he simply CHARGED Tae, taking him by surprise. Tae rose the bat to swing at the very last second, but Bo was already in full stride, crashing into him like a bulldozer before charging him backwards into the wall. Tae banged the back of his head into the sheet rock [pieces crumbling to the floor at his feet], losing the bat in the process. Bo grabbed Tae by the collar, then punched him across the face, bloodying his mouth. Tae fought back, pushing Bo back over Mi-Ki's body. Bo fell on his ass. As Tae reached for the bat, Bo reached for his gun [which was tied up in his pile of clothes on the floor]. He had to struggle to free the metal piece from his pocket. Tae returned with the bat over his head, ready to pound it into Bo's skull when Bo aimed his pants up at Tae and SHOT a bullet straight through the material... "URRRGGG...!!" screamed Tae as it pierced his shoulder, knocking him backwards off his feet. Bo jumped up, finally ripping the gun from his pants. Holding it down on his former friend, he started at his handiwork as Tae lay bleeding on the floor... "Yeah..., we WERE friends...!" said Bo, uncaring, unconcerned, as he reached down and roughly flipped Tae onto his stomach. Sensing all the fight had left the injured boy, Bo sat the gun aside on the floor and proceeded to pull Tae's pants down off his ass. Tae struggled to get away, but with only one arm working, he was unable to fend off the healthy attacker as Bo ripped his pants off, exposing his virgin ass...! "I always liked you, Tae..." he said, grabbing two hefty handfuls of the boy's firm golden colored ass, massaging them lewdly as he parted the cheeks to stare at the tight tiny virgin bud hiding in-between... "...but you was only interested in boys YOU could fuck...! You wasn't tryin'na let a nigga like ME up in that ass...!" "Bo..." called Tae, trying to reason... Bo jumped down against Tae's back, grabbing a fistful of hair... "That's rite mofo...whisper my name! Tell me how much you want to FEEL my dick in yur Korean pussy!" "F...FUCK YOU...!" shouted Tae, refusing to say such a thing. "Naw buddy..." said Bo, inching his way down Tae's back... "...fuck YOU!" he added, shoving his face up in-between the blasian's ass cheeks! Tae;s face scrunched in physical pain as his wounded shoulder throbbed in agony. At the same time, he could feel Bo's warm tongue licking over his shit-hole, wetting it for fucking. Tae tried to crawl away from the lavishing oral muscle, knowing what would be in stored once Bo finished cleansing his shitter. But Bo gripped Tae's hips, easily sliding him back into position as he resumed eating, shoving his muscled tongue into the virgin's ring. He enjoyed the way the fighting sphincter muscles clamped on his tongue, trying to refuse him entry. He knew those same muscles would suck his aching bone dry, once he was planted in deep. After thoroughly wetting the fuck-hole, Bo got up and closed the space between his hips and Tae's ass, straddling his loose legs so his hard-on nestled over Tae's bare butt. "Pretty ironic now that I think about it..." he said, aiming his dick down between the tight globes and pushing up against the bud. "...you ain't wanna give me up no ass, and now I've fucked BOTH yur uncles, and...YOU!" he added, shoving his rod forward. "AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...!!!!" screamed Tae, feeling the dickhead beginning to penetrate his anus. He fought to get free, trying to push Bo off of him! Trying to inch away! Fight! Curse! Scream! But Bo merely kept pressing, forcing his dickhead into the ring. POP went Tae's virginity as the dickhead pierced the ring, burrowing inside. "AARRHHHHHHHHH...!!!" he screamed, feeling Bo's forearm wrap around his neck, holding him in a headlock [the same move that killed his uncle]. Bo ground his pubic bone against Tae's ass, having fully penetrated him to the root. Tae could feel the 8" dick pulsing inside him, even as his resisting ring tried [unsuccessfully] to chop the penis in half. "Yeeeeaahhh baby..." whispered Bo, starting to hump. "...I KNEW that ass would be tite! You been savin' that hole for me...? You wanted ME to be the one that broke it IN...?!" Tae couldn't speak or respond, the pain in his ass and shoulder were far too great to concentrate on words. Bo's headlock was break proof, cutting off half of his oxygen as he tightened his grip and started to hump his hips back and forth. Bo thought butt fucking Joon and Moo-Ho was thrilling [stealing the straight men's virginities as he rammed his dick straight through them and fucked them til he had his fill], but the two older men's asshole [although tight] were nowhere near as resilient as the younger Tae's. Bo could feel the ring cutting through his dick, trying to severe it. "Yeah baby...give me that ass...!" groaned Bo, sliding in and out. He loved how the asshole sucked and squeezed his thrusting erection, like sliding into the tight end of a spongy soda bottle. Tae grit his teeth as he struggle to endure. The forearm across his throat was beginning to cut off his oxygen. The more Bo fucked, the tighter his hold squeezed. Soon Tae was gasping for breath, unable to breathe. He pulled at Bo's forearm, trying to catch a breath when he could. Bo thought Tae was trying to escape, and made his hold even stronger, wanting to finish what he started. He pushed in and out of the tight gripping ass, gaining momentum as his steely hard ramrod proved more durable. Tae was starting to struggle less and less as his ass became more accustomed to getting fucked. Like his uncle before him, he'd pass out [losing consciousness] before eventually succumbing to suffocation. Bo began to pick up the pace, thrusting faster as he drove his dick ever deeper, the excitement of the fight and conquest causing his dick to throb much sooner than expected. With the fight now out of Tae, Bo released his hold on his throat and lifted himself up with his arms to fuck harder, slapping his pelvic bone into the unconscious boy's ass as he drove his dick through full length... "UHHH..." he groaned, feeling the orgasm rising in his loins. He thrust all the way into Tae's ass [spearing him balls deep], his deeply planted dick pulsing and throbbing as it prepared to breed the fleshy soil with its seed. Bo threw his head back in ecstasy as the sperm began to rise up from his balls. Just as he was about to shoot, he was rudely interrupted with a gunshot to the head! Blood splattered the white walls ahead of him as Bo immediately fell forward, dead!! Tae rolled the heavy body off his back, the hard dick slipped from his throbbing sore hole, spurting semen all over! Tae stared at Bo's dead body and blown apart skull, then turned around to see WHO shot him...? Uncle Moo-Ho was still tied to the bed [his legs overhead, his asshole still oozing the last of Bo's last load], while Mi-Ki was sitting up, holding Bo's gun in her trembling hands... Tae crawled over to her as she dropped the gun to the floor, taking her in his arms as she began to cry hysterically. <"Aunt Mi..."> cried Tae, holding her close... <"...I thought you were dead...!"> ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ LATER The flashing lights of police and an ambulance outside The Kye Family Variety Store drew a large crowd of nosey onlookers, wondering what was going on now? A crime scene had been cornered off around the front bedroom where Bo's body still lay. Paramedics looked after the injured [downstairs in the living room] as detectives sought the truth as to what happened...? "We tried calling as soon as we got word that Bo might be in the area [chap-27, pt-5]..." said detectives, as Tae and his family had their cuts and bruises tended to. "...but we got cut off! Now I know why...! So you KNEW the subject...?" "Yeah..." answered Tae, thinking back on when he first met Bo. "...but I...I didn't realize HE was the one that killed my uncle..." he added with regret. "...I never saw his face clearly on the video monitor...and I didn't go IN when my aunt went down to the Precinct to identify them...! I...I didn't want to SEE them...!" he added, tearfully. The detective felt for Tae and his family... "It was a good thing that you came home when you did..." he informed, finding the bright spot in it all. "...he most CERTAINLY would have killed your aunt and uncle as soon as he finished toying with them! You should feel proud that you helped foil that...!" "But WHY...?" asked Tae, making no sense of it all. "WHY would Bo DO something like that...? It all seems so SENSELESS!" "Envy!" said the detective, in a word. "Envy could be a dangerous thing...! Bo was a disturbed boy with a serious drug problem, who obviously gravitated to you and your family for some odd reason...! Maybe he saw what you had and wanted a piece of it for himself...? Desperate people do desperate things sometimes!" Tae watched his aunt and uncle being taken out of the house on stretchers. "You've all been through a LOT..." continued the detective, sympathetically. "...but I suspect the WROSE should be behind you now...!" he added, patting Tae on the shoulder before leaving him with his thoughts. Tae watched the police bringing down Bo's body in a plastic bag, and got up to move into the other room. A paramedic noticed Tae's painful grunt as he stood, and immediately rushed over to aid. "Are you injured...?" he asked curiously, wanting to check for damages. "uh...no...no...!" answered Tae, trying to ignore the horrible throbbing pain shooting through his anus...! ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, This story writing by NPHILLYDOGG@aol.com aka EUGENE MARVIN ________________________________________________ To leave comments, questions, and/or suggests, write me at address above, or hit me up on Facebook for updates on what I'm currently working on.