Date: Wed, 22 Feb 2012 18:28:01 -0500 (EST)
From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com>
Subject: the hood-8

THE HOOD-8
Servitude


Written by Eugene Marvin
(aka) NPhillydogg@aol.com


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WEST PHILLY

	It'd been a few days since 19 yr old Q (Quest Winfield) seen his
boyfriend (19 yr old Tae Hyun Kye), after the murder/death of his uncle at
the hands of 2 armed assailants. The store had been closed ever since the
robbery, the family (who lived overtop the fast food store) flew Jooh-Ho's
body back to Korea to bury.
	Q spent most of his time at home, listening to music in his room or
checking out bootleg videos on DVD. His grandma (and legal guardian)
immediately noticed his somber attitude, as well as his unusually close
proximity to home, and wondered what had gotten into him?


"How'r you feelin', boy??" she asked, bringing in a pile of Q's freshly
folded clothes from the basement's laundry room. "You SICK or somethin'??"


"uh, no grandma?I'm fine?" said Q, lying back on his single sized bed,
watching TV from across the room. "?why??"


"Cuz you ain't never stayed 12 hours in this house since you moved here 7
years ago?!" said Grandma Win', putting Q's clothes away in the proper
draws. "?NO WAY you just here 3 whole days without being sick out your mind
or throwin' up blood!"


"No, seriously granny?" chuckled Q, knowing his grandma to be right. "?I'm
okay?!"


"BOLOGNA!" said grandma Win'. "Is it cuz'a what happened to your friend's
uncle??"


"Huh??" sounded Q, surprised his granny knew about his friendship with
Tae. "What 'friend' grandma??"


"That CHINESE boy yur always sneakin' in here when I'm not home?!" said
Win', ignoring the shocked look on her grandson's face. "The one EVERYONE
keeps be tellin' me about?! I heard his uncle died in some sorta robbery??"


"Yeah?" answered Q. "?they flew him back to Korea to bury him?" he
explained.


"And you MISS him??" asked his granny, concerned.


"Yeah?kinda?" said Q, trying to downplay their friendship.


"I remember the first time I spent time away from yur grandfather?"
reminisced granny, thinking back 40-50 years? "?I had a funeral to attend
too?, of course HE thought I was out caravanning somewhere with a buncha
boys?, so he stayed behind stewing, much like YOU are now?!"


"But?" started Q, confused? "?you and grandpa were dating?, me and Tae are
just friends?!"


"Whateva boy?" smiled grandma, knowingly. "?grandma ain't THAT out of
touch?! Remember WHO washes yur underwear?!" she stated, before walking out
of the room, laughing?



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THE LANCASHIRE HOUSE

	For anyone on the outside looking in, The Lancashire House is a
prison placed smack dab in the middle of a thriving neighborhood community,
full of criminal degenerates looking for the first opportunity to screw
over its unsuspecting law abiding citizens. While on the inside, the
ex-convicts learning to assimilate back into society, face the scary
thought of being judged daily, being unwanted by the community, and being
expected to fail before they've even been given a chance to assimilate Many
learned rather quickly how to navigate around other criminal elements while
behind bars. In prison where everything is black and white, you either live
by the code or die by the code, there isn't all that GRAY AREA many people
in society force you to live in. Learning how to negotiate in everyday life
(where there were so many options to choose from) tended to be more
problematic to a lot of convicts, when following the rules wasn't their
forte.
	37 yr old Davis Wood was one who found himself on the wrong side of
the rules after being paroled from prison, then learning his family wanted
nothing to do with him. For Wood, learning his family had turned their
backs on him, left him with little to be good for. With no need for a 9 to
5 job (why look for support if his family didn't want it?), he spent most
of his free time wandering the streets, and getting fucked in his room. In
fact, it was barely past noon and he had already been fucked 5 times and
given 3 blow jobs. But for a man who physically service nearly an entire
prison, servicing 8 men before lunch was a walk in the park.


	Davis woke up at around 4am, when a fat dick presented itself for
sucking. Without even being fully awake yet, he simply opened his mouth and
let it slide in, sucking while half sleep. The man face fucking him leaned
over his bed, his hands resting upon the mattress as he thrust his hips
back and forth in Davis' face, burying his dick between the sleeping man's
lips.
	Davis felt the dick moving back and forth in his mouth, sliding
further and further towards the back of his throat before actually slipping
down inside. Now fully awake, each thrust sent the top man's dick well into
his throat, banging towards his chest cavity. Davis relaxed his jaw, then
allowed the man to have total cart-blanche. He stood over Davis, fucking
his mouth, face, and throat until his dick seized up, then started spitting
sperm directly into Davis' stomach. Davis accepted the gift (swallowing
everything the man had to offer), before the man pulled out and slowly
slinked back to his own room without ever saying a word.


	Davis' next tryst came with a gentle tap at the door, before the
uninvited man walked in unannounced. Davis was still in bed, sleeping off a
late night session with a resident with a work voucher to excuse him from
the House's 12pm curfew. The man got in around 1:30 that morning, then
stopped off at Davis' room for a late night fuck before heading to
bed. Davis felt the man's fingers greasing his anus before he got into bed
on top of him, sliding his hard penis straight into his unprotected
ass. For 10 minutes the man pounded Davis into the mattress in the wee
hours of the morning, planting his seed in the submissive ex-con's
gut. Davis never turned to see who the fucker was, as he swiftly fell back
to sleep with a fresh load of seed in his rectum.
	By morning he was on his back, his legs pressed up to his chest
while another resident used his ass for morning sexercise. He slammed his
dick in and out of the ass as hard and as deep as he could, using the
entire length of his manhood to fuck the well creamed hole. Davis accepted
his role as house bitch, and let the man have at him as he pounded his ass
towards morning climax. "AARRHHHH?!!" the man groaned as he came, his
twitching dick sending ropes of warm ball juice into Davis' body. Davis
milked the man's penis before the man pulled out, leaving him with the gift
of inside his pleasantly aching rectum.


	Afterwards. Davis got up, donned on his bathrobe, then headed for
the bathroom they share with the entire floor. Upon entering, he was met by
another resident with a morning erection. Davis wasted no time falling to
his knees to help his neighbor out, sucking his dick down to the root and
drawing out a tasty treat churning in his balls.
	Davis' bathroom encounters continued when he stepped into the
shower. He was bathing his body when another resident walked in. Their eyes
met, and an instant later, the new guy was standing behind him in the
shower, fucking him deeply in the ass. Davis stopped bathing and leaned
forward against the shower wall, while his ass was fucked from
behind. Another resident walked in to use the john, and paused to watch the
morning fuck as he stroked his own dick to full erection. He heard the
fucker moan as he rammed his dick all the way in and held it there, losing
his load in Davis' bowels. The man pulled out and rinsed off before
excusing himself and heading back to his room. The new arrive continued to
stroke himself as he watched Davis resume his shower, keeping his inviting
ass visible. The new arrival shed his clothes, then slowly made his way
over to the shower and stepped in. Davis kept his back to him as he bend
over slightly, allowing the man to step up behind him, then sank his hardon
directly between his butt cheeks.
	The man grabbed Davis about the waist, then started to fuck him,
sliding his dick in and out of his ass.


	Returning to his room, Davis was surprised to find a hot 24 year
old lying in his bed, stroking a hardon and waiting for his return. Davis
(fresh from getting fucked in the shower) shed his bathroom, climbed aboard
the bed, and sat on his guest's hard dick, taking it all the way to the
base, bucking and riding the younger man's hardon like a beast.
	The younger man let Davis ride his dick for awhile, then rolled him
over onto his back where he finished him off with a rough fucking that left
them both panting for breaths. Davis came all over his own stomach, while
his guest came inside of him.
	Davis got dressed and headed downstairs for his weekly appointment
with the House's Councilor (Michael Johnson). Michael sat humbly behind his
desk, nervous about the last private meeting he had with Davis (chap-5,
pt-1) where Davis sucked him off against his will. Michael was only human
when he fell under the allure of Davis' magic mouth. He realized what he
allowed to happen was gravely unprofessional, and could cost him ethically
if word was to get out.
	Michael sat behind his desk as Davis came in, fully intending to
beg for the resident's forgiveness and explain WHY something like that
could never happen again. However Davis had his own agenda when he walked
into Michael's office, bypassing his usual seat to walk behind the desk and
fall to his knees, reaching out to undo Michael's trousers.


"Davis?" said Michael, fighting to keep his pants up. "?we can't do this?!"
he protested, his dick swelling despite his pleas otherwise. "It's not
right?! I'm you Councilor?!"


"I'm all aware of the consequences you face as a psych councilor?" said
Davis, looking up into Michael's eyes. "?I understand the dilemma you face
letting one of your 'patients' have sexual relations with you?! But I don't
give a fuck about you FIXING my 'problem'?! I LIKE sucking dick and getting
fucked! It's the ONLY thing that makes my life alive! My family, --my wife
and children don't want anything to do with me?, so pardon me if I take
solace in a lengthy dick sucking session?! The guys here at The House don't
care that I made a mistake 5 years ago that ended my home life and got me
tossed in prison?! They don't care that I haven't found a job yet, or that
I'm years behind in my child support?! They don't give a fuck if I lie in
bed at night, wondering why I'm here if I can't take care of my kids?! All
they care of is using me as temporary pussy?, something to get off in! And
believe it or not?, THAT'S what I need right now?! So please?, please spare
me the psychological bullshit and just give me what I need?! What would
make us BOTH feel better?!"
	Michael knew it was definitely against his teaching, but he removed
his hands from blocking the fastens on his pants, and allowed Davis to open
his trousers and free his erection. Davis beamed as soon as he saw the 32
yr old's 7" erection spring up to full attention. Licking his lips, he
leaned forward and took the dick into his mouth, swallowing it to the pubes
before collapsing his jaws around the shaft and sucking. Michael moaned
softly as he leaned back in his chair, feeling the warm mouth mold to his
shaft as Davis began bobbing his head up and down, lavishing the
councilor's penis with a bath of warm spit and gentle sucking?



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Q & Tae

	Q was driving through the neighborhood when he stopped at a stop
sign, then noticed the yellow police tape still cornering off the store
front leading to Tae's family's store. Q couldn't help thinking back to
that horrible night when they came home from a ball game, to find
paramedics pulling Tae's uncle out on a stretcher, zipped up in a body bag
(last chapter). Q hadn't really had any privacy with his boyfriend since,
as the Kye family flew Jooh-Ho's body back to Korea (where he was born)
almost immediately. It was Q's understanding that Tae was going with them
to bury his uncle, so you can imagine his surprise when he happened to look
up at the apartment windows to see Tae standing there staring back down at
him. As soon as their eyes met, Tae duck out of sight and drew the
curtains.
	Q pulled his car into a parking spot, then ran up the front steps
of the house overtop the store, and knocked briskly on the door.


"I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE, TAE?" yelled Q, after getting no answer. "?I SAW
YOU IN THE WINDOW?! I'M NOT GOING ANYWHERE TIL YOU OPEN THE DOOR!"
	Q knocked several more times before he finally heard the locks
being unlatched. Tae opened the door slowly, but not enough to let his
lover in?


"What do you want??" he asked, peeking out through a crack.


"Can I come in??!" asked Q, waiting for an invitation.
	Tae hesitated?


"I?I don't think that's a good idea?" he said, looking torn.


"I thought you were in Korea with your family??" asked Q, confused. "Why
didn't you return my text messages??"


"I'm kinda having a family issue here?" answered Tae, sarcastically.


"Okay?" said Q, knowing Tae's family was suffering. "?but I don't
understand why you couldn't return my texts?? I mean, all you had to say
was I'm gonna be out of touch for awhile?"


"I'm sorry?" apologized Tae, sounding a little annoyed. "?I'm sorry if my
uncle's death was an inconvenience to you, and I wasn't able to keep tabs
like normal?, but my fucking uncle DIED?! He was MURDERED in his own
store!"


"I know?" said Q, feeling like an asshole for pushing too fast. "?I know?!
I didn't mean to?" he paused, wishing he had better words to comfort
with. "?if you NEED anything, let me know?!"


"Okay." said Tae, feeling like an asshole for yelling at his friend.
	Q hesitated leaving, wishing he could go in to make Tae feel
better. But his boyfriend was reluctant, which must have meant there were
other family members inside that he didn't want to risk alienating by
bringing in company.


"Alright then?" said Q, backing away. "?call me when you're ready to?talk?,
alright??"


"Okay." answered Tae, watching his friend walk away.


"Call me?!" said Q, before disappearing down the steps.
	Tae closed the door, looking back into the empty house and
wondering why he didn't offer to let his friend inside??



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	40 yr old KaliQ Nelson replayed the conversation he had with his
son (Kaleb), over and over again in his mind. He could still see his son's
facial expression when he told him he was gay, as if he were elated to be
finally getting it off his chest, as if he'd been harboring the secret for
years.
	KaliQ felt an emptiness in the pit of his stomach when his son said
he was gay, the same emptiness he felt when his own father passed away from
throat cancer. Kaleb (9 yr old his son) was dead to him, replaced by an 18
yr old stranger strung out on Sextasy and FUC, a FAGGOT who liked being
gangbanged by guys with big dicks.
	KaliQ couldn't stop thinking about how his son talked about his
emotions, about learning to love others and accept love. He thought about
Julio (his ex-wife's new boyfriend) and how close the two had gotten before
Julio moved IN with them. He wondered if Julio ever new about Kaleb's
sexuality? Had they discussed it before? Did he encourage it?
	He finished off the last of his alcohol, then headed upstairs to
his son's room?


	18 yr old Kaleb Nelson sat alone in his room, too afraid to face
his father after finally telling him the truth about his sexuality. He
didn't like the look in his father's eyes when he told him, as if he were
some stranger seeing him for the first time.
	Kaleb knew his father wouldn't like the idea of having a fag for a
son, but he HOPED his love would be unconditional, that he would still
stand by him regardless of their differences.
	He dabbled on his laptop computer, surfing the Internet to take his
mind off his own troubles. He had just come across a site of gay porno,
when his father suddenly burst into his room unannounced?


"I want you OUT of my house as soon as possible!" said KaliQ, feeling a
little buzzed by all the alcohol he consumed.


"Wh?.where'm I supposed to go?.?" asked Kaleb, trying to hold back his
tears.


"I don't give a fuck?" responded KaliQ, stepping into the room. "?so long
as it ain't here?, under MY roof?!"
	Kaleb noticed his father getting closer, and tried to hide what he
was doing on his laptop by pulling the top down. KaliQ noticed the move,
and snatched the computer from his son's hands? "What the fuck'r you
watching??!" he asked, turning the screen around to face him, finding 2
naked black men, one butt fucking the other straight up the ass with his
big dick.


"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS SHIT???!" he asked, completely floored that his eyes
were being assaulted by such visions. However, he was unable to tear his
eyes away from it. "You bring THIS SHIT into my house???" he asked,
angrily.
	Kaleb feared his father's wrath. Always had. But couldn't help
staring at the growing mound in his father's pants.
	KaliQ Nelson watched the 2 men fucking, one on his back with his
legs pulled up overhead (like a woman), while the other man lay on top of
him, hammering away at his ass like a horny stud on parole from prison,
getting his first piece of ass in years.


	The bottom guy getting fucked was a known pornstar named Seko,
while the top was a newcomer by the name CW, --he had an enormous dick (at
least 11 inches), digging it deeply into Seko's upturned ass like a
professional driller. Seko groaned and grunted after each deep inward
stroke, his parted brown cheeks swallowing every inch of the top man's long
arm extension as if it were made for each other.
	KaliQ's eyes focused on the dick slamming through the shorter man's
anal ring, the tiny wet curly anus hairs surrounding the boi pussc clang to
the thrusting shaft with every withdrawal. Kaleb noticed his dad's dick
growing longer and harder in his pant leg. Reaching over, he gently felt
its length, feeling it fatten and harden under his fingers. He fully
expected his father to pull away and yell, but was surprised when (instead)
he simply stood there, watching the gay video and letting his son fill him
up.


	Climbing off his bed, Kaleb fell to his knees before his father,
then started to undo his pants. He could hear the repetitive pounding the 2
porn stars caused as they fucked. He undid his father's pants, then lowered
them down his muscular legs to reveal his enormous hardon, which sprung up
from his groin like a large dark diving board. Kaleb's eyes widened in
disbelief when his father's impressive phallus came into view. It was like
looking into the eye of his creator as he stared at his dad's hard dick for
the first time.
	KaliQ Nelson knew well what was happening to his dick down
below. He didn't want to think of the faggot about to suck his dick as his
son, so he imagined it being one of the guys in the porno he watched, or
better yet, some hoe he met in a bar.


	Kelab stroked his dad's prick for a few seconds, unable to believe
his own fortune as the dick that created him now lay in his own hands. He
leaned forward and licked the fat head with his tongue, swabbing the tip
with his oral muscle as he tasted the dick for the first time. When his
father didn't protest, he took the head into his mouth, then sealed his
lips midway around the hard shaft, automatically loving the way his
father's dick felt in his mouth.
	KaliQ Nelson felt the wet slurp of the tongue lick over his
dickhead, and felt a cool quiver shoot up his spine, causing goose-bumps to
pop out all over his body. He fought a groan when he felt the moist lips
envelop his dick, sucking it into the hot mouth.
	On screen CW was taking long deep strokes into Seko's bare ass, his
python like dick sliding between the brown buns and bury deep inside the
welcoming hole. Seko wrapped his forearms around his calves, spreading his
legs extra wide like a contortionist, watching his own asshole get drilled
as CW suddenly pulled out, then jacked a creamy load all over his pulsating
asshole. Seko reached down with his free hand and used his fingers to push
the warm semen into his anus, stuffing the cum slick digit into his
boy-hole for the cameras. CW quickly re-stuffed the hole with his own dick,
forcing in against the cummy fingers as he drilled his way straight through
the anal canal, finishing off his orgasm in Seko's gut.
	KaliQ tossed the computer aside before grabbing Kaleb by the sides
of his head, and pulling him up off of his dick.


	Kaleb looked frightened and confused when he was pulled off his
father's dick, praying that he hadn't yet come to his senses. KaliQ stared
his son directly in the eyes, lust clouding his better judgment as he
physically forced his son down on the bed on his hands and knees. Kaleb
looked confused until he felt his father pulling down his pajama bottoms,
exposing his bare bottom.
	KaliQ stared at his son's ass, memories of seeing the gaping hole
oozing spent semen only minutes after finding him in a dealer's drug
house. The ass looked delectable, the spread cheeks revealing the exposed
crack, spotlighting the tiny bunghole hiding in-between. Licking his lips
wantonly, KaliQ fell to his knees and pushed his face up into the ass,
slobbering saliva all over the tight tiny boy-hole.


"Oh god, dad?" moaned Kaleb, groaning aloud as his father's tongue washed
over his asshole, each swipe causing tingling sensations to erupt
throughout Kaleb's trembling body.
	KaliQ licked along the crevice of his son's boy-pussy, lavishing
the hole with his tongue as he loaded the anus with spit, the cheeks
sitting on either side of his face like a floatation device.
	After lubing the fuck-hole with his mouth, KaliQ stood up and
slapped his big 9.5" dick up against the deep crevice before aiming the
head and shoving forth. "AARRRRRHHHHH?!!" yelled Kaleb, feeling the fat
dickhead press into him. KaliQ grabbed him about the chin and pulled his
head backwards, locking Kaleb in place as he was forced to stare up at the
ceiling while getting his asshole pounded from the back. KaliQ showed his
son no mercy as he tore into his ass, using his mighty manhood as a weapon
to dispense pain. Kaleb groaned and grunted in agony aloud, as the big dick
tore through his sphincter muscles to bury deep in his roost and thrust
back and forth.
	Kaleb couldn't believe the searing pain shooting through his bowels
as his father took full advantage of the fuck, beating a path straight
through his backdoor.


"ARRHH?ARRHH?URRHHH?URRHHH?URRHHH?URRHHH?" grunted Kaleb after every thrust
into him, his dad holding him in place as he rammed his ass from
behind. Kaleb felt totally powerless as his dad TOOK what he wanted from
him, --no discussion, no debating. Kaleb could feel his dick sliding all
the way through him from tip to base, nearly 10 inches of solid dick
pounding through his fleshy innards, battering his entrails like a fist
repeatedly to the gut.
	Kaleb's own unattended dick swayed back and forth between his
thighs, throbbing hard in reaction to his father's unscrupulous pounding,
shooting a spray of semen across the sheets as his young prostate was
battered by his daddy's dick.


"OH GOD?OH GOD?OH GOD?OH URRRRRHHHHHGGGG?!!!" he screamed as the cum shot
out of him unexpectedly.
	KaliQ could feel his son's asshole lock down on his dick in a vice
grip before pulsating and flexing in intense spasms. He pushed Kaleb face
down against the mattress and POUNDED his ass, never missing a single
stroke as he fucked his own son straight through orgasm. Kaleb screamed and
moaned as his ass was handed to him on a silver platter, his father
ignoring his dramatic cried as he continued forth, fucking nonstop.
	KaliQ could feel his own orgasm coming quickly, fueled by his son's
tight gripping anal chute which squeezed and massaged his aching shaft like
a well based machine.


"URRHHH FUCK?" cursed KaliQ, feeling his body reach the point of no
return. Kaleb squirmed underneath him, subconsciously trying to find a
better position to receive his father's enormous rod when KaliQ suddenly
rammed all the way in and froze?
	Kaleb felt his father's dick expand and swell, then start pulsating
rapidly as it fired round upon round of rapid cum pellets deep inside his
bowels. "UURRRRHHHHHHHGGGG?!!" yelled the 40 yr old, as the cum ripped from
his contracting ball sac in heavy gushes.
	KaliQ fell weakly against his son's sweaty back, his dick draining
as it pulsed faintly to a still. Kaleb milked his dad's dick with his anal
muscles, pulling the last droplets of semen from his balls as they began to
recover.
	KaliQ slowly pulled from his son's ass, rising to his feet as Kaleb
turned around to stare up at his dad?
	KaliQ looked at his son with complete distain?


"If you're gonna stay here in MY house?" he started, his son hanging on
every word (as his sore asshole already began to drool his daddy's cum?),
"?there's gonna be some CHANGES?!"


"I'll do anything, daddy?" pleaded Kaleb, alternating looking into his
daddy's eyes, and staring at his deflating dick.


"From now on?, I'm no longer your father?" informed KaliQ.


"But WHY??" cried Kaleb, ready to beg for his father's forgiveness.


"I'm no longer your dad?! As long as your in MY house?, your naked!"
continued KaliQ, as Kaleb stopped sobbing and began to listen. "I want the
house cleaned from top to bottom, daily! I want you to scrub the floors on
your hands and knees! Wash the dishes! Wash clothes! Learn to cook! I want
you on your knees ready to suck my dick as soon as I get home from work! I
want that ass ready for fucking as soon as you SEE me! If you can't do
that, then you need to pack your shit and GO!" he concluded before walking
out, his soft dick swinging before him?




This story writing by NPHILLYDOGG#aol.com
aka EUGENE MARVIN
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