Date: Fri, 28 Jan 2000 06:20:59 EST
From: Adonisart1@aol.com
Subject: Crush on Kalifa (gay/high school)

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My Crush on Kalifa

Being a junior in high school is not an easy thing especially when you are
a teenage male and are attracted to one of your bests friends who by the
way has no idea that you are into dick and not pussy like you pretend to
be.  I first met Kalifa when I entered junior high . At that time I never
thought of him in a sexual way, as that I didn't see him often.  We went to
two different schools and I would only see him in passing in our
neighborhood.  It wasn't until Senior high that those fantasies started.
We became friends quickly.  Doing all the things male friends do in high
school, hang out, go to the movies, talk smack about girls, play video
games, watch cable and just bullshit around.
	Although we had been friends for about one year, my erotic visions
of Kalifa didn't set in until the fated day in the weight room shower.  We
had scheduled to meet after school and go hang at his house and watch cable
or rent some tapes.  I went down to the gym area and further down to the
weight room where Kalifa was pumping up for the swim team.  I entered the
locker room and saw no one.  I heard the showers and figured it must be
him.  "Yo! Walt that you?"  I heard his voice call out to me.  "Yeah, I'm
here on time and you're late as usual!"  "Fuck you!"  There was a pause of
silence and I decided to sit on the bench, start my homework and wait for
him to finish.
	I hear the water cease and as I looked up my senses were captured!!
Standing before me was the figure of my friend, my best friend and yet he
looked different!  He was attractive.  No, he was always attractive!  He
was damned gorgeous!!!  I had imagined a few times what he looked like
under his gear but nothing could have prepared me for what I was seeing
now!
	"Yo, what da fuck you starin at yo!?  I awoke from me staring gaze.
"I'm looking at your funny looking ass!"  "Oh, is that right?  Well, my
funny looking ass will fuck you up, you weak ass little pussy!"  Kalifa
dropped his towel and stood there naked and dripping wet, arms out at his
side and egging me on to stand and take his challenge.  I stood and looked
at his full body.  He stood there six feet and one hundred and ninety five
pounds.  His chest was round and firm.  His dark brown nipples stood erect
in contrast to the color of his Autumn gold complexion.  How was it that I
had never really noticed this golden brown Hercules before today!  Every
inch of his Olympian physique was stunning! From the top of his head down
to his pecs, bulging biceps, six pac chiseled abs, his thighs, calves, and
the thick nine inch rope and tennis ball sized melons nestled in his sack
that swayed between his parted tree trunk sized thighs.
	"What now?", I fronted back.  "First one to touch the floor is a
pussy and becomes the other niggas' Bitch for the night!!"  "Cool, your
on!"  At that we locked!!!  His muscles were sparkling from the water, as
he flexed to grab and control me.  I resisted every attempt of his to toss
me to the floor.  He had the advantage as that I had clothes for him to
grab and he was naked!
	I shifted me weight and got him in an old Judo throw position I
learned at the YMCA years ago.  The throw didn't work but to my surprise,
he slipped, fell and touched the floor.  I laughed!  "Fuck that shit, yo. I
slipped in a puddle!"  "So the fuck what.  You lost, you fell, you a
pussy!!  Now pay up!!"  "Pay up what?  What da fuck you talkin bout?"  "
You my Bitch now!  All night, your mine!"  I burst out laughing!!  Kalifa
was pissed.  He wasn't accustomed to losing.  He had his manly pride to
protect, his pride.  He stormed off mumbling under his breath about me
cheating or something.  I returned to my homework, feeling a sense of
accomplishment.  Finally, I had beaten Kalifa.
	Later that evening as we sat in his living room, watching music
videos and talking bout how much cash they be making, Kalifa mentioned the
wrestling match in the locker room, "Yo, I want a rematch from today."
"What?"  "You heard me, I want a rematch.  You won cause I slipped.  That
shit ain't fair!"  "Nigga fuck you!  You know if it had been me who fell,
you'd been all over that shit like, `oooo damn nigga youz my Bitch now!'
But you lost and now you talking shit!"  "Fuck you!, You just scared!"
"Scared shit (even though I was afraid to lose after having won earlier),
what's the prize this time?  The loser becomes the Bitch for two days?"
"Naw, I got one better!  Check dis, the loser is still the Bitch..."
"..and?"  "..and has to suck the other niggas dick!"  "That all??"  "What
else you want?"  "the loser gotta get fucked!"  "WHAT?  Nigga I ain't no
fuckin queer!"  "what's that got to do with anything?"  "I ain't gettin
fucked up my ass!"  "Then don't lose!"  "Shit, if I win then I fuck you!"
Kalifa smiled.  "That's right and you know you ain't had no pussy in at
least a month.  Ass is ass- regardless of if it's got a dick in front or a
pussy- Ass is ass!
	I could see the gears in his brain working as he considered the
prospect of gettin some ass.  "you're on!"  "So when do we do this
rematch?"  Kalifa jumped up off the Living room sofa and shouted, "NOW!
Let's take it upstairs."  He raced up the steps to his bedroom.  I was
right behind him.  Anxious to win but satisfied at the possibility of
losing, I was in a "win-win" situation!  Kalifa stood there in front of me
and began stripping out of his jeans and Hampton University Sweat hoodie.
"Take all you shit off too, so we can get a fair and square one!"  I was
concerned about wrestling naked.  What if I get aroused? What if he
notices?  What if?  What if?  "Come on nigga get undressed!", Kalifa
continued to chide.  I decided what the hell.  By the time I had removed my
shirt, he was stripped completely of everything including his socks.
	  We stood facing each other, completely naked!  All of my
attention was on his eyes.  I really didn't want my attention to shift and
cause a rise.  Kalifa was the first to step in and grab me around my waist.
He tried to lift and toss me to the right but I lowered my weight and
looped my leg around his and caused him to lose his balance.  He let me go
to regain his stance.  "Almost.", I commented.  He nodded.  We locked up
again.  This time we were locked in a mutual bear hug.  Then it happened!
Just the feel of his dick pressed against my body, caused my dick to twitch
and start to fill with blood.  "Damn!  Nigga I can feel yo, shit gettin
hard!"  My concentration was lost!  And so was the rematch!!
	As my right hand fell to the floor followed by my hips and ass,
Kalifa started jumping for joy, in celebration of his victory!  As I lay on
the floor looking up at his cock bouncing and slapping his stomach on the
up and slapping his thighs and nut sack on the down, I felt my eight inch
beef sausage stand straight up and out away from the dark mound or pubic
hair that surrounded my cock and kept my balls nice and sweaty.  Kalifa
looked down at me.  A triumphant grin shinning across his face.  He
approached me.  "I guess you know what you gotta do now?"  He reached down
to help me up but not to my feet.  He helped me to my knees!
	I knelt there at face level to his nut sack.  His sweaty aroma was
drawing me closer like a cobra entranced by the melody of the flute.  He
lowered his stance a little by bending his knees.  "Lay on the bed."  I
instructed.  Without hesitation he stood and walked over to his bed, laid
down on his back and put his hands behind his head, waiting for the action
to begin.
	I crawled up onto the bed and pushed against his inner thighs to
prod him to part his legs.  He complied.  His cock was now fully accessible
to me.  Using my right hand I took hold if it.  As soon as there was
contact, it began to get hard!  By hard, I don't' just mean erect.  I mean
HARD!  This dick was rigid and massive in size and circumference!!  I
lowered my head in slow anticipation.  My mouth opened and welcomed his
bulbous mushroom into the warm wet orifice.  Quickly, I closed around his
shaft and began adding the vacuum pressure combined with the licking
motions of my hungry tongue!  He was loving it.  His hips started to gyrate
and faint moans began to escape his lips.
	Masterfully, I went down on his dick.  I began using my hands to
massage his balls and the area just before his asshole.  The spit from my
mouth was making his balls and crack moist.  I worked my hand up and down
his shaft in unison with the blow job.  I jacked and sucked and sucked and
jacked!  He began to moan louder, "Ooohhhh shit!  Damn that feels good!"  I
know I had him in my control.  Streams of saliva were running down the
crack of his ass and became the perfect lube for my finger.  I began
working my finger closer and closer to his hole.  Then I shifted my
attention.
	I reached both hands under his thighs and raised them upwards.  His
ass now facing me.  I began to flick my tongue on and around his asshole.
He squirmed at first but soon settled into the feeling.  I never ate ass
before and I'm sure he never had his ass eaten.  It was a glorious first
for both of us.  The taste of his crack was appealing to me.  Nothing like
you would imagine.  I was turned on just by licking him there.  When I
started poking my tongue into his hole, shivers went through his spine and
mine as well.  Droplets of pre-cum flowed.  I let him lower back to the
bed, flat.  I went back to work on his cock which had also begun to leak
like mine.
	I was still playing with his hole with one finger while sucking his
cock furiously.  At times when I felt him quicken the pace, I would slow
mine.  I was teasing him.  I knew he was ready to blow a load but I wanted
to savor this for as long as possible.  I decided to try something.  I
placed my finger at his moist and well licked hole.  I began to slowly
insert it.  At first he winced but again settled into the feeling.  In
fact, his hips began to push down onto my finger.  "OOohhhhhh SHIT!!!", he
was screaming in pleasure!  He was torn between two worlds.  The world of
getting sucked and getting finger fucked!
	I felt his nut sack draw close to his body and I knew it was
nearing that time.  I began to lick around the edge of this cock head
around the slit and down the shaft, all the while deep throating his
gargantuan man meat!  His hips were arching up and slamming down.  He was
going into orgasmic convulsions.  His moaning became panting as he gasped
for air!  I slurped faster and faster!  His hands reached around from
behind his head to the back of my head as he held my face still to fuck
deeper and deeper into my gaping mouth!  My finger was still inserted
deeply in his ass and I must have found his "G" spot.  When I tapped this
little nut shaped ball in the recesses of his ass, he went wild!  Cum shot
out of his cock like a dam torrent had burst open.
	Load after load of HOT jizz slammed the back of my throat!!  I
tried to swallow it all but that was impossible!!  I swallowed what I could
and let the rest run out and down my chin.  He continued to ram his hips
down on my finger, as the last streams of cum discharged from his golden
brown fuck stick!  I continued to lick and slurp on his cock, which seemed
to stay as hard as a rock.  He looked down at me and I looked up at him.
"Damn, nigga, how the fuck you learn how to make a nigga cum like that?"  I
pulled off his cock to answer.  "I learned it just for you."  He smiled.
"You ready to bust your nut in my ass now?", I asked.  "You fuckin serious?
You gonna let me fuck you?"  "That was the deal right?"  "Yeah."  "Well."
I stood and grabbed a bottle of baby oil from his dresser.  I poured an
abundant amount directly onto his still hard cock as well as pouring some
into my cupped hand.  I ran my hand up the crack of my ass.  I then
inserted a well oiled finger into my hungry hole.  I placed the bottle on
the floor and mounted the bed again.
	I crawled on top of Kalifa's pelvis.  I grabbed his boner in hand
and positioned it directly below my hole.  I looked at him.  His eyes were
closing in anticipation.  I worked his head back and forth across the hole
and up and down the length of my crack.  It sent chills through his body as
I felt his shiver and giggle.  I stopped and began to slowly lower onto his
pole.  Nine fucking inches was a lot of dick to take up a virgin ass but I
wanted him and I felt that he wanted me just as much by now.  Lower and
deeper, lower and deeper, I sank until his round shiny bulb slid in and was
hidden by my clenching pit.  He sat up and wrapped his hands around my
waist as if helping me to lower myself onto him.  I looked into his eyes
and saw a look beyond friendship.  Was this love?
	I continued to slide down the length of his shaft and chuckled to
myself at thinking, "I bet Batman and Robin never had this much fun sliding
down their poles, then again they probably slide down each other's' poles."
I giggled and sank no more.  He was fully engulfed.  His pubic hairs were
pressed flat by the weight of my ass.  I could feel his cock inside of me
throbbing!  It was like no feeling I had ever felt before.  This was the
meaning of life this was what I had wanted for so long.  Something about
being this close to him was like heaven.  It was a union like nothing I had
ever herd of or felt before!  We stayed there motionless for a minute or
two.  His throbbing cock thumping my insides making me feel whole, fell
needed, feel loved!
	We looked at each other.  Our faces drew closer and closer and
closer until our lips were pressed together.  Passion took over as our
mouths opened and our tongues mingled and danced the dance of ecstasy!
This was not part of the bet but how was complaining.  As we kissed, I
began to clench my ass muscled.  I felt him push upwards.  Damn he was
buried to the hilt and he still wanted to put more in me!  I started to
raise and lower.  Our fuck was on!  He laid back and let me ride!
	His hands were placed upon my hips as I bounced up and down atop of
him.  It was like the Lone Ranger on Silver galloping after the bad guys.
I was at it like a bitch in heat!  His cock felt so good inside of me.
"Walt, ....Walt....."  "What Kalifa?"  "You feel so good!"  "So do you,
boo."  We locked eyes again.  The fuck picked up speed.  I knew it would
only be a few more thrusts and Kalifa would bust his nut again.  I wasn't
havin it!  Not yet.  I stopped and climbed off of him.  I then laid face
down on the bed.  "Kalifa, get on top and fuck me.  I'm your!"
	Kalifa climbed on top of me from the back and parted the mounds of
my slick oiled ass with his left hand while guiding his cock home with the
right.  The sensation from this position was different.  It's difficult to
explain but anyone ever been here knows what I mean.  Kalifa began to work
his hips up and down.  The sound of his hips slapping against my ass was
arousing in itself!  He would thrust and poke slowly, then make small
circles.  I wondered was this how he fucks his girlfriends.  I began to
thrust my hips upwards to meet his downward thrusting cock.  The pace
quickened as we fell under the control of the fuck.  We went into auto
pilot being concerned only with the feeling not the actual motions!
	He was hitting my spot and I began to scream out his name, "Kalifa,
fuck me! Fuck me baby!!'  And he did!  Faster and faster and faster
until....  I was the first to bust!  I unloaded a hot stream of cream on to
the bed under me.  I continued to lunge upwards and each time lowered into
my hot puddle of jizz.  My ass began to clench spasmodically and Kalifa,
soon lost his load deep in my.  I could swear it was so powerful a blast
that I could taste his rich sweet semen in my mouth!!!
	We laid there.  Him still buried in my ass and my laying in a pool
of my own cum.  After three or so minutes, he plopped out of my ass.
"Walt, let's go take a shower."  I stood took his hand and we entered the
shower from the adjoining bathroom door.  "Walt, can I ask you sumptin?"
"Of course, what?"  "Does this mean I'm gay?"  "Does what mean you're gay?
"That I fucked you and shit and enjoyed it!"  "Well, I guess that depends
on if you still want pussy.  If you still want pus..."  "No!  I just want
you!"  "Then I would say yes you're gay."  "Damn!"  "What's wrong?"  I
thought something bad was about to happen at the realization that Kalifa
was gay.  "Damn, if I had know this is what being gay was like, I wouldda
fucked you long ago!!"  We laughed.
	"So when do I get to fuck you?", I asked.  "Can you stay the
night?"  "I'm sure my rays will let me stay, why?"  "If you can stay, then
you can fuck me tonight after I suck your dick and fuck you again.  Cool?"
"Cool."  We showered and not only I did stay that night, I stayed many
other nights as well!