Date: Wed, 10 Dec 2014 17:07:08 -0800 From: John Black <blackhunk33@gmail.com> Subject: African Exchange Student, Chapter 2. African Exchange Student Chapter 2 I walked into the oversized shower first. Ubo followed closely behind with my hand pulling him along by his thick, long, hard dick. I showed him which dials worked the overhead rain shower, which ones worked the water jets for a full body spray, and a third one for the hand-held nozzle. The fourth dial adjusted the temperature. Ubo looked over my shoulder and nodded as I explained each dial. His thick African lips kissed my shoulder with each explanation. His monstrous dick pressed urgently between my ass cheeks, leaving a heavy trail of precum deep in my ass trench. He spent most of his precum on my asshole. I didn't disabuse him of that idea. "Maybe you should fuck me now," I whispered huskily. I handed him a small bottle of lube. "Use this," I directed. "Only precum for a horse dick like yours won't be enough." Ubo applied a generous amount of lube to his giant dick and to my asshole, using his long fingers to press lube up my love tunnel. He bent his knees and pushed his obsidian post against my ass lips. The spongy head of his dick entered me easily, but the steely shaft had no give to it. My ass lips stretched, but couldn't accommodate him. I tried to relax and remember how my first time with Arliss had taken more than one attempt to get inside me. Using his fingers, he stretched my opening a little more and then pushed his dick into me again. This time, I was able to open up enough for him to get the head and a few inches up my hole. It stung! DAMN! Did it sting! But, he didn't force anymore inside me and I didn't attempt to take more. I reached between my legs and felt for his big, heavy nut sack and thick, long dick. I massaged his nuts and stroked his dick and then backed on to his phallus another inch. "Fuck! You're enormous!" I croaked. "This is farther than I've ever been," Ubo exulted. "You're so tight and my dick wants to load you. Oh, yeah. OH! Cumming!" he moaned. I felt his horse dick jerk inside it and then a feeling of spreading warmth as jet after jet of man juices fired hard into me. "Yeah, breed me, Ubo. Fill me up!" As his climax peaked, his dick slipped farther into me, but his sprays of cream didn't stop. I couldn't believe how much sperm this man could pump out. His hips worked my ass like a pro. The more cum he shot, the harder he fucked me. Arliss never pounded out that much cream for my hole. His climax shuddered to a stop with Ubo nearly breathless with pleasure. He pulled out slowly and said, "Now, you must fuck me." He turned and bent over, squatting slightly as he is so much taller than I am. I applied lube to my leaking dick and his asshole and pushed gently. He resisted for a few moments, but then welcomed me into him. I kept pushing, expecting him to resist at some point. I was totally buried up his ass before he said a word. "Please, fill me with your baby making juices!" he urged. After the hot fuck I'd just had from him, my dick was overheated already. Having it deep inside him and working his hungry love tunnel, there was no hope for a long ride. Only a few seconds passed before I felt that inevitable twinge of a shattering climax. I pounded hard up his hole and unleashed a flood of spraying cream. My hips pumped and thrust hard, going for maximum pleasure for my jerking dick. I held on to his slender torso as my climax waned. Eventually, I fell out of his high ass and kissed his shoulder. "You're one hot fuck," I praised. "As are you," Ubo replied. We finished our shower and dried off. Back in the bedroom, he pulled me over to the bed. "You have something in mind?" I grinned. "I want to eat my load from your ass," he smiled. "And you can do the same with my ass if you like." "Oh, yeah. I like very much!" I got on to my back and pulled my legs up. Ubo straddled me and sat his slender bubble butt on my face. He grabbed my legs and pulled them under his arms. That brought my ass off the bed and into his face. We ate ass for a couple of minutes, not seeming to take time to breathe. We were so into felching each other's holes that we couldn't stop. "I think we may have shot our loads too deep to really taste them," Ubo allowed. "Yeah, and we don't really have the time to wait for gravity to help out," I observed. "Time to get dressed," I added rolling out from under him. "And I think we'll need another one of those breath freshening strips, too," Ubo laughed. "Yeah, cum and ass breath isn't a great idea for mixed company," I agreed. We dressed and rejoined the family in the upstairs family room. Ubo and I used two of the breath freshening strips each. And we washed our faces again, just to be sure that there wasn't dried cum or ass scent lingering there. I suggested a walk around the neighborhood to familiarize Ubo with what was nearby and introduce him to a few of our neighbors. The few that we saw outside were intrigued by Ubo and had lots of questions to ask him. The men were particularly taken by him and his basketball credentials. Everyone seemed to be pleased that he would be staying with us for the next year. Several made mention of the 4th of July celebration that our block was having Tuesday. We assured them that he would be attending with us. We took Ubo to the park and wandered around the paths and the lake. He marveled at the flowers and trees that were so different than where he came from. He wanted to know the names of all of them. My mom knew about all of them and the history of the park. Gardening and history were her special interests. Ubo was fascinated. After several stops to chat with neighbors, it was nearly time for dinner. Dad had suggested pizza which Ubo loved, so he went to Papa Murphy's and brought home three family-size pizzas. Mom added a can of olives which she sliced up and artichoke hearts which Ubo had never had. One of the pizzas was a stuffed one, so it took longer to bake. By the time they were all pulled out of the double ovens, we were all ready to eat. "Starving" was what my brothers said. With four teenage boys and two adults, we demolished the three pizzas. Dad was concerned that the boys all had enough, wondering aloud if he should have gotten a fourth pizza. We assured him that a fourth pizza would have been too much and would have been put in the refrigerator for left overs the next day. After more conversation, I could see that Ubo was starting to fade badly. He was struggling to keep his eyes open and participate in the chatter. By 7:30, I knew it was time to put him out of his misery. "Ubo, you need to head for bed," I said. "You're exhausted." He smiled wanly, but didn't offer any resistance. I went with him to our bedroom, watched him undress, and sucked his big dick for a few moments. However, before I could get him to climax, he had fallen asleep. Just as well, I decided. There will be more sperm for my ass tomorrow morning. The next morning at 5:30, our bedroom was beginning to brighten. Even a little light after six hours of sleep will wake me up. I opened my eyes and looked over at Ubo. He seemed to be asleep. I rolled toward him and he opened his eyes and rolled toward me. "Good morning," he whispered. "Morning," I dreamily replied. "I think I need to be fucked," I added and rolled on to my stomach. I showed Ubo where the lube was. He generously applied it to my ass and his hard dick. Once more, he tried to enter my black ass with his horse dick and again, I resisted after he got the head it. "Maybe we could do better if I sat on your dick. I'd have more control and could made sure that it is enters at the right speed." Ubo rolled to his back and I got up and straddled his hips. His dick is so long that I had to squat over that monster. Trying to sit back on it from a kneeling position wouldn't allow me the control I needed. My ass lips closed over the spongy head easily, again. And this time, a couple inches of his thick, hard dick slid into me, too. I paused for a moment and reminded myself to relax. I was surprised how easily the next six inches slipped into me. "Oh, that feels so good," Ubo whispered. "You have a wonderful ass, like I've never been in before. I'm so happy that you can take at least part of me. I love how your ass chews on my dick like I'm being sucked by a tight, talented mouth. I want to fuck you so bad, but I know you're not quite ready for me, yet." I grimaced in response. His horse dick was forcing my love tunnel to stretch more than it ever had before. He was as deep as Arliss had ever gone and I knew there was more of Ubo's hard dick for my ass to swallow. I worked as hard as I could to get more of his monster inside me. I tried bouncing up and down on it, I tried twisting my torso to screw his big dick into me, and I tried to rotate my ass. None of them seemed to get Ubo's dick any deeper. Suddenly, as if a switch had been thrown, the last three inches slipped past the resistance and allowed Ubo to grind his pubic hair into my stretched ass entrance. "SHIT!" Ubo groaned. I wondered if I had somehow hurt him by taking all of his hard post up my ass. Did I make it bend where it shouldn't? Am I crushing his balls? A moment later, I was grinning. I hadn't injured him; he was cumming in my ass as deeply as he could. His hands on my hips forced his dick to seat itself completely. His thrusts into me were very short, as he tried to stay all the way inside me, and didn't pull out more than an inch before he sprayed another huge jet of heavy cream with another hard thrust deeper than anyone had ever been. Ubo held me down, allowing his hips to work his load as deeply as he could pump it. I did my best to pleasure him with waves of tightness exercised by my ass muscles. His hips stopped pumping, but he didn't release me. I remembered that he leaked a lot of cum after his climax. He was only making sure that I got his entire load. My own dick was as hard as his. If I'd touched it, I'd have sprayed my load all over his slender chest. If he'd touched it, I'd have shot over his head. I knew that as soon as I pulled off his donkey dick, his ass was going to get another pounding like he got in the shower yesterday. Given his performance yesterday, I knew it would be followed by a mutual felching. The hour was still early, so we had lots of time to enjoy each other. But, Ubo had a different idea. When I slowly pulled off his towering phallus, he turned me around and sat me on his face. When he came up for air the first time, he said, "I didn't want any to leak out while you fucked me. I know that's what you wanted to do after I fucked you, John." Already, he knew me so well. I sat on his face for several minutes. His load was his usual tsunami of sperm. I know I felt his dick jerk at least ten times. And then there were the dribbles and the sprays I didn't feel. I knew my ass was well loaded with his baby batter. I wasn't idle as I sat on his face. I leaned over and licked at his leaking dick. It had shrunk some, but was still a monster. I was concerned that it would taste too much like ass, but I found that it tasted much more like cum. The taste of my ass was remote and not nasty at all. I liked sucking his cummy dick a lot. I'd never sucked on Arliss' dick after he fucked me, so this was a new kink that Ubo had taught me. At least five minutes passed before he allowed me to get up and offer to fuck him. He only agreed when I agreed that I would sit on his face again after I fucked him. I knew that a mutual felching would be a good time for both of us. That I'd done a few times with Arliss, but he wasn't into it as much as I was. Clearly, Ubo was! I rested Ubo's legs on my shoulders again and pushed my dick against his lubed hole. Once more, I met with little resistance from his ass tunnel. He was hungry for some dick and a nice load of baby gravy. He reached up and pulled my face down to his. We kissed tenderly as my hips slowly fucked my 10" dick into him. "Your dick is so much better than Ismail's," he declared. "You're thicker and the head is bigger. It hits my happy button much better. And Ismail wasn't circumcised, so I didn't get the full feel of the head of his dick across my prostate." He smiled up at me as we kissed again. "And he wasn't a very good kisser," he added. Ubo gently pulled on my erect nipples. I moaned with pleasure. "Working my nips will make me nutt faster," I warned. "I'm sure you have a lot more for my ass or throat," he countered. Less than twenty seconds later, I was unloading my balls into his hungry ass again. His butt loved getting fucked. His muscles worked relentlessly to massage my pounding dick to give me maximum pleasure. He definitely knew how to be a talented bottom. If I ever met Ismail, I'd have to thank him for training Ubo to be such a great bottom. I showered his ass lining with jet after jet of creamy sperm. Ubo continued to pull on my nipples, ratcheting up the pleasure that my climax was giving me. Even after my climax receded, I couldn't stop fucking this beautiful black ass beneath me. "Even Arliss doesn't make me nutt this hard," I said. "I love fucking your perfect, tight, black hole. Maybe white boys don't know how to take black dick," I mused. "Maybe I've had more practice than he has," Ubo suggested. "I've been playing with Ismail since we were 14." "Arliss and I only discovered sex with each other a year ago," I allowed. "Experience does make a difference. How often did you and Ismail get together to fuck and blow each other?" "Whenever we could, which was two or three times a week. Sometimes, we'd get more. And if we stayed with each other for a weekend, it was pretty much non-stop," he recalled. "And you?" "Once we got into it, we tried to fuck every day. Usually, we'd get together right after lunch in the boy's bathroom and get it on and sometimes after practice after school. Weekends weren't very common, but when we did get a weekend together, it was like you had with Ismail: non-stop!" I laughed. "We were pretty horny all the time." I pulled out of Ubo's ass and moved around to get us into mutual felching position. We ate out each other for the next fifteen minutes. The main reason we quit was because our tongues got tired. There was still plenty of nutt buried deeply in each other's asshole. The other reason was that we wanted to fuck each other again. So, once more I sat on Ubo's dick slowly. It was easier this time, but it still wasn't comfortable. I'd need several more sessions with him before I could take him in a different position. However, when it was his turn, he flipped on to his stomach and urged me to ride him high and deep. Of course, I obliged him. And again, we had to felch each other, but it was less time than last. Our tongues weren't used to so much action. Eventually we showered and dressed. My parents invited us to attend church with them. We declined. My brother's weren't up yet, anyway. "We'll all go out to brunch when we get back from church," my dad promised. "Be good while we're gone." Ubo and I spent that hour creating a list of the clothes and other things he'd need while he was in the States. "My father's a physician, so there is money to burn here, within reason, of course," Ubo said. When my brothers finally showed, I told them about Dad's idea for brunch. They were ready for it, hoping Dad meant to take us to their favorite breakfast place. Dad didn't share that information with me, but we could probably suggest it to him and he'd go for it. He liked the place as much as we did. When they got home, we ganged up on them and got our wish for our brunch venue. It wasn't much of a struggle. I think they had already decided that's where we would go. Brunch was excellent. Ubo raved about how delicious it all was. Afterwards, I told my parents that Ubo and I were going shopping for some clothes and other essentials that would also be appropriate for school. "Do you need any money to accomplish that?" my mom asked. I looked at Dad and smiled. "Ubo's dad is a physician and gave Ubo a credit card and was told to use it within reason," I revealed. "I'm sure we'll be fine." "Just don't go crazy," Dad warned. I rolled my eyes at him and smiled at Ubo. "Parents can be such control freaks," I whispered to Ubo when we were out of earshot. He grinned knowingly. We took Mom's Prius. My brothers had a couple of friends they were going to see and play some video games. I was mostly over that phase of my life. Ubo tried on several clothes. None of them seemed to fit his long body and legs. "Maybe we should go to the Big and Tall Store, instead of a general merchandiser," I said. However, Ubo did buy two packages of underwear to help corral his big dick. I told him that briefs were required. Boxers were gonna show everything. However, if he started to get hard, nothing was going to hide that python. "They have such specialty stores here?" "Oh, yeah," I assured him. "I go there occasionally for a shirt because of my wide shoulders, and for pants because of my big ass and narrow waist." "Your ass is perfect. I could eat and fuck on it for hours every day," he whispered as we left the store. I'm sure I blushed at his ardent admiration. At the specialty store, we were greeted by a young man who was about 30 years old. His smile was as dazzling as his blonde hair. His body showed that he worked out, but not excessively. He stood about 5'10" tall and weighed about 160. His face was almost pretty. His shirt stretched across his broad chest emphasizing his pectoral muscles. His tight pants showed off a very nice bulge in the front and a beautiful bubble butt that needed attention. If Ubo hadn't been with me, I'd have taken him on right there. I'd dealt with this clerk before. He was always friendly and proper, although he did steal glances of my ass and my dick if I had gone commando that day. However, he never put a move on me. We were the only ones in the store, so we got his personal attention. "What could I show you gentlemen today?" he asked. I so much wanted to tell him that he could show us his ass and dick, but Ubo answered with specifics about pants and shirts that would fit his slender, long body and exceptionally long legs. "Let's get some measurements and see what I can do for you," the clerk smiled. He measured Ubo's neck, arm length, chest, waist, and then went for his inseam. At the touch of the man's hand on his upper leg, Ubo popped a giant boner. "Holy FUCK! That's huge!" the guy blurted out. "Uh, oh, sorry. That was totally wrong of me to comment. Let me see what your measurement is," he added with embarrassment. I could only smirk as his discomfort. He brought the tape up to Ubo's crotch and asked, "Do you dress right or left?" Ubo said right. "Okay. Are you looking for casual pants or dress slacks?" Ubo answered him again. With the tape measure in his hand, he couldn't help but measure Ubo's manhood. "More than twelve fuckin' inches!" he gasped. "You should show him, Ubo," I suggested. Ubo smiled and pulled his pants down. His monstrous dick sprang up and slimed the clerk along his left cheek, leaving a trail of precum. "Uh, that's astounding," the clerk whispered. Ubo winked at me and aimed his dick at the clerk's lips and pressed. The guy didn't hesitate and opened his mouth. He savored the sweet precum and thick length that Ubo had offered. I could see the guy's dick had swollen dramatically in his pants. I pulled open the fly of my pants and offered him a suck on my hard member. He greedily sucked that into his mouth for a few seconds before returning to Ubo. "You're very good at this," I commented. The clerk smiled. "I'd love to have both of you to fuck me, but you're way too big for my ass. Could I suck off both of you?" "If you're willing to swallow, yeah," Ubo agreed. "I don't want cum on my pants." I also agreed to feed the clerk my load. The clerk skillfully blew both of us. This was not the first time he'd had a big dick in his mouth. His skill level was better than any I'd experienced yet. But, I wish he got fucked. His ass was beautiful. Of course, he was surprised at the volume that Ubo fed him, but loved all of it and didn't spill or leak any. By the time he sucked me off, he was full of man cum. In a way, I envied him that. I do have a thing for man seed. Ubo purchased three casual shirts and three casual pants. The clerk urged us to come again and he'd suck both of us off anytime we showed up. He told us he was at the store every day except Monday and Tuesday, and was there every weekend. From that shop, we went to the Nike store and found shoes that fit Ubo. I was surprised that they had size 15 shoes, but they did. The clerk there was 16 or 17 years old and athletic. He had a great smile, but he showed no interest in Ubo's dick print when Ubo stood up and the guy was still squatting down to help Ubo get the shoes on. You can't win them all, I sighed. At home, I decided I should call our basketball coach and follow that up with a suggestion to him that he have the soccer coach call Ubo and schedule a try out. The coach agreed to meet with us on Monday morning and give Ubo a trial run. The rest of the afternoon, we spent doing not much of anything. Ubo called his parents and let them know that everything here was good and he was fitting in well. After a 15 minute call, he hung up and offered to blow me. I told him I'd rather breed his ass and he quickly agreed. We got in a good fuck before dinner and that included one deep in my ass. We didn't have time to felch each other because dinner was ready. Dad had barbequed steaks on the grill outside. With the appropriate condiments and side dishes, we ate like we hadn't been fed in days. I guess that's typical of teenage boys. We watched a couple of television programs, but about nine o'clock, Ubo was fading again. I suggested that he should go to bed, but he said he would try to stay awake until we all went to bed. Mom and Dad always went to bed at 10:00 and my brothers and I usually followed about 10:30. Tonight, I decided that Ubo couldn't hold out that late, so he and I went to bed when my parents did. Ubo and I took a shower together and then spent an hour in bed breeding, sucking, licking, and eating out each other. But, the late hour was too much for Ubo and he fell asleep eating my ass. I was eating his ass too, but he was completely out for the count. The next morning, his wood pushed against my ass and woke me up. "I'm sorry I woke you," Ubo apologized. "You didn't wake me," I assured him, lying through my teeth. "I like feeling your big dick pressing on my ass. And I think it's time that we try having you fuck me while I'm on my stomach, again. But, be very gentle with me. Your dick is enormous and I'm still getting used to how big you are." I rolled onto my stomach and raised my ass. He immediately got behind me and began eating me out. He spent at least five minutes munching on my hole. I was so hungry for his dick. I begged him several times to fuck me. Finally, he said, "I want to go very deep inside you, John. But, I'll go slowly. I know you can take me. Just relax and this will be the best ride of your life," Ubo promised. He got into position and I raised my ass. He pointed his hard 12" at my hole and pushed gently. I took about half of him easily. I think he was as surprised as I was. He fucked me with half his dick very slowly. Soon, he had more than half inside me and was going for the full penetration. I kept telling myself to relax and I'd get all of him in me, just the way I wanted him. I reached behind us and felt his bubble butt flex each time he pushed into me. And then his tight pubic hair crushed against my tender ass lips. "Yeah, Ubo, fuck my ass, Man!" I begged. Ubo didn't need to be told what to do. He loved our action. This was familiar territory to him, not only because he'd fucked me before, but because of the position that reminded him of fucking Ismail. But, now, he was going deep, just the way he'd always fantasized. His slow thrusts in and out were wonderful. Instead of short stroke fucking me like when I'd sat on his dick, he used his long stroke game, pulling out until just the big head was still inside me before he pushed his long, thick dick all the way in. I loved how he made his dick jerk each time he hit bottom. I hungered for his big load of man gravy buried that deep and sprayed even deeper. My only concern was that his long strokes were hitting my prostate each time he pushed in and pulled out. My hard dick was jerking and leaking ominously. If he fucked me too long, I'd not be able to delay my climax. He'd fuck it right out of me. He took his time, stopping occasionally to delay his climax. I was enjoying what he was doing and didn't want to hurry him along by working my ass muscles on his big dick. This ride was going to be memorable and I wanted to enjoy every second of it. His long strokes never varied in tempo. I hoped that meant that the longer he fucked me, the more dick gravy he'd jet up my hungry hole. But, I did whisper encouragement to him to fuck me deep and hard. Eventually, my monologue about what I wanted him to do to me got to him and he nutted hard into me without more than a whimper that accompanied the first blast of his warm, thick cream. "Yeah, Ubo, pump that hole and fill it up with your sperm. I need to be bred with another super load from your horse dick!" I begged. If anyone had been listening at the door, they'd have heard far too much. Ubo's dick jerked repeatedly, spraying more and more of his nutt into me. I wasn't complaining at all. When his climax ended, he rested on my back and left his big dick inside me, allowing it to drain the last dribbles of sweet cream into me. Five minutes later, he was still inside me and he still felt huge. He worked his hips and fucked me a little more. This African was going to make a bottom out of me! In another five minutes, he pulled out of my ass and flopped on to the bed next to me. He pulled his long legs into his slender chest and winked at me. I didn't need a more direct invitation than that. I got behind him and pressed his legs more firmly into his chest. His ass rose off the bed and my mouth immediately found his winking fuck hole. I licked and ate on it for several minutes. I was sure that I tasted cum from last night, but that could have been my imagination. The smell of cum did permeate the room. I'd have to remember to use a roof deodorizer when we finished and get a permanent one to plug into the wall. As much cream as we were manufacturing and delivering, it was no wonder my bedroom smelled like a sex club (not that I'd ever been in one). He was begging for my dick as urgently as I had only a few minutes before for his massive dick. I let him "suffer" for a few more minutes before I rose up and kissed him, letting him taste his ass and a hint of cum from last night. "Fuck me, please!" he begged. "I really need another load in my ass." I heeded his plea and pushed my dick against his wet hole. I slipped in and sank to the base of my hard dick. My saliva had provided enough lube that we didn't need anything artificial this time. He grabbed my ass and pulled me hard against his butt. He kissed me again and once more urged me to fuck him hard and deep. I knew if I did as he wanted, I'd nutt in less than a minute. However, as it turned out, it made no difference what I thought. His ass muscles had decided for me. In another moment I was spraying his insides with another one of my creamy loads. I couldn't stop fucking him. My dick jerked and jerked as I sprayed more of my sweet cream deep inside him. He held me tightly against his ass, clearly wanting my load to go as deep as I could shoot it. "You love my big black dick in your ass, don't ya?" I smiled down at him and then kissed him passionately, not allowing him to answer. But, his ardor in returning my kiss and eagerly swallowing my load with his ass answered in actions better than he could have in words. We broke the kiss after my climax ended. "I'm so glad you are my host brother," Ubo smiled up at me. "I couldn't have fantasized about it better than this." "We do have a marked affinity for each other, don't we," I agreed. When I pulled out, we went to one of our favorite activities: felching. We had the time, so we spent at least 20 minutes eating loads from each other's ass. Eating ass always makes my dick hard, so I fucked him again. He said he was not recharged yet, so we got out of bed and showered together. If I thought my ass was safe, I was wrong. He'd recharged enough by then to need to fuck me in the shower. Of course, I bent over for him and took another of his massive loads. He ate my hole out again and kissed me frequently, sharing the bounty of his "treasure hunting" tongue. We dressed and had breakfast with the family. At the appointed hour, Ubo and I walked over to the high school to meet with the basketball coach. The grin on the coach's face looked like he'd just won the lottery. After introductions, he asked Ubo to demonstrate his skills. As is typical of very tall men, his dribbling skills weren't very good, but his hook shot, fall-away jumper, and set shot were bang on. The coach was very impressed. "We lost our center last year to graduation and don't have anyone in the wings to play that position," he said. "Now, we have you, Ubo. But, I do have a concern. It's your weight. We gotta put some meat on your bones." Ubo told him that he'd tried that in his hometown, but it didn't seem to work. Coach assured him that he just needed the right trainer and nutrition and he could pack on some pounds for Ubo. With a shrug, Ubo agreed to give it a try. I agreed to come with him every other day while Coach showed us how to use the right weights and to give both of us additional wind sprints, etc., to improve our "up and down the floor" skills. "But, it is the weight training and nutrition that will be doing the most for you," he concluded. My dad had already had the conversation with my basketball coach two years ago about the nutritional needs of a teenage athlete. Because my father had been an athlete in high school, he knew the basics and was willing to add the extra nutrition I needed. He would have to add a lot more for Ubo. But, I'd been warned that the extra nutrition could turn to fat if I didn't do the exercises and requisite training frequently enough. The same would hold for Ubo. However, I thought that if Ubo gained 20 pounds of fat, you'd never see it. He was so slender now! "Your offense is very good, but let's work on your defense, Ubo," Coach said. He ran several drills, trying to drive toward the basket, but Ubo blocked him at every turn. I tried with the coach on a two on one drill, but Ubo was fast and blocked nearly all of our shots. The ones that did get past him, missed. "We're gonna have a great season this year with the two of you on the team. But, despite your clear skills, you have to remember to pass the ball around. The other teams will sag on the two of you all the time, never giving you a chance to take the shot if you don't pass the ball to an open man for an easy basket." We nodded our understanding. Before he left, I asked Coach to talk to the soccer coach to see if they needed Ubo on their team. He had played goalie at his hometown high school and was excellent at the position. He promised to mention it to the proper persons. With practice and demonstrations over, we hit the showers. Coach took off and told us to lock up after him. "Just pull the outside doors shut. They'll automatically lock," he instructed. Alone in the showers, we played a lot of grab-ass and dick sucking. Of course, we swapped a couple of hard fucks and blasted loads into each other's butts. Teenagers are so randy. We're always up for another good fuck. Back at the house, my dad asked us how the audition went. I answered for both of us. "Ubo showed Coach and me that he has some moves that will baffle the competition. We tried to double team him with shots and he blocked nearly all of them," I sighed. "I'm glad he's gonna be on our team." At the 4th of July street party, Ubo was the center of attention. All the little kids loved him. He played with them, helping them with their silly games for a while. He charmed all the ladies and entertained the men with his athletic prowess. He demonstrated his basketball skills at a basketball hoop that one of the families had in their driveway. A couple of the younger dads tried to show him their moves, but he busted them every time. They tried to say that they were out of practice, but the truth was that Ubo was a much better player than they had ever been. When the grade school kids learned that he played soccer, they begged him to play a short game with them. Of course, he did. They loved his dribbling skills and how easily he defended the goal. However, he let a few get through, just so the kids had some fun. There were three other high school students on our block: one girl and two boys. The boys took to him immediately and with my brothers and me created their own little group that sat apart from the parents and kids until the picnic dinner was ready. The girl thought we were all immature children, so she ignored us. As dinner time approached, more people from the street joined us. One was a gay couple in their 40s. They were handsome men with great bodies and amazing cooking skills. They threw the best parties on the street during the holidays. I introduced them to Ubo and they immediately showed interest in him and his culture. Of course, they stared at his dick printed basketball shorts. I hoped for everyone's sake that he didn't pop a woodie. This story is fiction. Your life isn't. Always play safe. This story appears on www.nifty.org. It costs some serious coin to buy the servers and run them. Please be generous in your contributions to this site.