Date: Wed, 6 Jun 2012 13:12:04 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jay Cee <gaymalesex_99@yahoo.com>
Subject: Karma's Boy (Chapter 1)

Karma's Boy

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Chapter 1

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"Malike....Malike Dawford!" my Math teacher shouted to me getting my
attention, waking me up out of my sleep. "Here!" I shouted as I woke up. I
looked around, and could not only help but feel the hatred from other
students, but see it in them. The girls screw facing me while they scuff,
and the guys just looking at me like I'm ugly. I know I'm sexy cause that's
what I always see looking in the mirror and looking at the large amount of
hot boyfriends and guys I hooked up with this and last year when I started
High School, and I always made them stay protected and still got checked
thank you very much.

Luckily my father taught me not to embrace their hatred and just embrace my
work. Ever since my mom passed away when I was 6 to breast cancer, he
became more of a role model and started leaving me a quote on a strip of
paper by my bed every morning since we moved to Washington from Detroit,
like "Don't do dirt for dirt. It won't work" & "Revenge is the key to
Negativity."

School ended later on, and I ended up walking home from school again since
I missed my bus. I'm beginning to think this nigga doing it on purpose just
to see me mad. Shit, oh well. I turned down an open ally way and I saw this
light skinned boy, skinny with big beautiful brown eyes. He always looked
at me and flashed that cute little smile of his. He look 10 or 11 years old
so I haven't touched it because of it. I know I shouldn't talk 'cause I'm
16 but still if you ain't +14, I'm not having you. So I smiled back at him
to be polite before I walked into the store. As soon as I walked in, I
noticed there was a cute Arabian guy with a mean ass thug pretty boy
appeal, buff with a 5 o'clock shadow that looked sexy on him saying "Hey
sexy" checking me out as he fixed his fitted hat and licked his lips. I
said "Hey cutie" while smiling and strutted my ass get some juice and a bag
of chips. I came back to the counter while he started ringing the prices up
and I asked for a blunt vill. He nodded while asking me to come to the back
and get it, winking and groping his hard dick in his pants. I smiled at the
thought, but I had to get home and cook before my father got home so I just
had him write his number down, and I texted him later on at night after I
got home. My Father knows that I'm Gay, and for my mother's sake, he
accepted me and my friends, though at times I feel he doesn't understand.


The next day I left school mad as hell 'cause not only niggas was trying to
play me, I failed all my tests, two Cs, four Fs and a 'Better luck next
time'. Complete bullshit! and I missed my bus!? Know a bitch was mad! So I
stormed my way down the ally just trying to figure out how I got all those
answers wrong when all of a sudden I bumped into the kid I see all the time
smiling at me and shit and knocked all his papers and shit on the ground
mixed with mine. We apologized to each other as we collected our shit, but
then I noticed his bus pass, his name was Rakiem Davis, and his bus pass
says he turned 14 yesterday. I looked at him and said "I think this is
yours" he smiled at me and said "Thanks". I smiled back until he said "This
can't be wrong" looking at one of my homework sheets. "Excuse me?" I said
snatching my paper from him. He said "Na. I'm talking about your
answers.... They're all correct." "How would you know?" I said in
surprise. "I take this class at my school too". "Oh they call you the wiz
kid or something?" "Yeah." he said smiling. He's so cute, I let that one
slide. He offered to Tutor me and I said "Sure, why not." and asked when
I'm available. Little boy slick, trying to get a date off of me. My Dad had
sent me a text right then saying "I'm gonna be late home tonight. Got
caught up in more work. I'll be home around 8pm", checked my clock, going
on 3:30pm. I told him he can come over now if he like and he was quick on
it. I know what he wants and he might just get it.


When we got to my house, he looked like he never been in such a house
before. I live in a semi-mansion, in a nice clean and silent area since my
Dad finally graduated College to become a Lawyer and got a deal here in
Washington. "Wow..!" he said "Nice huh?" Hell yeah! Looks way better mine
dude." "Where do you live?" I asked, "On Louis st and Kingdom ave." To
everyone, that's known as the area foreigners lived on. I asked him what is
his Ethnicity. I wasn't trying to be rude, I was just curious, and he said
he's Puerto Rican, African-American, Caucasian, and Brazilian and that his
family moved her to American was his 8 months with him. No wonder why he's
so cute! I got love for them foreign boys, ask my last 2 guys, one was
Arabian and one was Jamaican, both fresh off the boat.

"So where do you wanna study?" he asked. I grabbed his tie and pulled him
straight up the stairs to the bedroom like he was any other nigga. Funny
thing is is that he's not even that shorter then me, I'm 5.6 and he's like
5.4. So our short asses ran into my bedroom and he stopped at my door,
admiring all the hot guys on my wall and my how kind of prissy/boyish/kinky
my room seems. "You like?" I asked. "Nice..." he said as he dropped his
backpack.

I sat on my bed and kicked my shoes off and told him to sit next to me. He
seemed kind of nervous. "Come on boy, I won't bite" I said as he giggled
and finally moved, I just might anyways, kidding. He sat next to me and I
pulled my work out of my bag and let him review my test work as I got
comfortable. I looked in my mirror as I took my shirt off, I saw him
looking in the mirror while looking over my tests and I flexed a little
acting like he wasn't there, especially when I took my pants off, showing
my tight neon underwear with my cheeks kind of showing. "Nice underwear."
he said while smiling eagerly. I shook my cakes while saying "Thanks" and
laughed behind it. I then put on my pajama pants and a tight t-shirt.

"I can't believe this." he said. "Believe what?" "All your answer, well 90%
of them, are accurate." I sat next to him "Really?" and leaned over his
shoulder, laying my head on it, and I felt him quiver. "Calm down, boy." I
said in tease and I breathed deep in his ear "It's not like I touched you"
I looked at his nervous face, hearing him gulp and then looked down at his
jeans he was hard as fuck. This little boy looked like he was packing some
heat. He put himself together and said "Yes" while covering his hard
on. "Don't be embarrassed, it's a beautiful thing to be hard, and look, my
Dad wont be home in a few hours. You can take care of it if you want (point
towards my bathroom) or (while riding my hand down his thigh and breathing
in his ear again) I can" He moaned silently to himself as I shifty my hand
all over his covered hard on. Boy was thick, I bet when he gets older, he
gon have them bitches begging, hell he got me begging.

I turned his head towards me and I planted a nice kiss on him. He was at
ease and started kissing back. Those lips were tender and so kissable, I
started feeling up his shirt and started playing with his hard nipples. He
moaned as I started putting my tongue down his throat and my hands down his
pants and he ended up laying on his back with his legs off the bed. I undid
his jeans and I hauled them right of his legs. His third leg was trying to
pry itself out his boxers. With a little help and motivation from me, I
pulled it out and admired his uncut cock. "Nice... thick.. and I bet it's
juicy" he smiled and moaned with his eyes closed as I took it whole down my
mouth. "Damn." he hissed as I worked the head, I then started licking the
sides of his cock and swallowed it down again."Uhh fuck." he said while I
swallowed him for a a while, I started going down to his nutts and started
giving them the attention they deserved. I sucked them big thangs, this boy
is proving to me that short guys may carry a big package. The Jamaican guy
I fucked had a long skinny dick, the Arabian guy had a short fat dick, but
this boy got both long and fat. After I started going down again, I heard,
"I think I'm gonna... I'm gonna... I'm gonna... UHHHHH!!" down my throat he
shot, one load after another, that hot cream shot down my throat. He
crunched at the body, flexing his ass, thrusting in my mouth like he never
did this before, cringing in his shoes. That ever lasting fountain made me
choke on it but I was determined to swallow his cum.

"Damn." he said out of breath. "I never done this before." I smiled as I
said "Glad I was your first" and licked his dick a few times before
swallowing it again but then he got soft and I tried to get him hard again
but he put his hands on my shoulder and said "Please. No more Today."
"Huh?" "This was my very first orgasm and.... I don't think I'm ready for
more yet." "What?!" I said in shock. "You never beat off?" he looked
puzzled and I was pixeled. "Jerked off? Masturbated?!" He shook his head
"No." I was in under shock, but should have known how he was acting during
his climax. I just threw my shirt off and took off my pajama pants. "What
are you doing?" he said as I told him to sit up. "I'mm show you how to
masturbate." I said as grabbed my 7inch hard dick, I put some lubricant on
it and showed him how to do it. I started going slow but then started
picking up the pace. I then added more pleasure since rubbing my nipple
wasn't enough and ended up spreading my legs in front of him and started
fingering my horny ass. "Wow! he said as I saw him get hard as he stared at
me. It took a minute but I shot my nutt all across my chest, thrusting my
finger in and out of me as I tightened on it and stroked my dick in my face
and ended up kissing my own penis. I looked back at Rakiem and he looked
hungry. "Want a sandwich?" I joked. "Sure." he said. I grabbed my pillow
and smacked him with it. "Ayye I was serious!" he said laughing and I
smacked him with it again, laughing. I got up and started walking to the
kitchen naked, and I saw him laying like how I did and started beating
himself off too. "I thought you wern't ready for a round 2?" I smiled at
him sucking his teeth and I walking down stairs into the kitchen.

Shortly after, before he went home, we went over the work like as said, and
he was right that I was right or whatever, all I know is I gave him some
more head before he left and I was gonna curse out a few teachers with that
same mouth when I get to school the next day, I did so, and ended up having
my Father coming to the school and I ended up leaving early after speaking
with the Principle that had a few words on his Teachers. I texted Rakeim
what happened and he came over that day to celebrate the accomplishment. He
told me he couldn't stop beating off last night thinking about how I busted
all near my mouth and shit and "I was hoping I could do you this time,
since it's your occasion" he said as he started pulling my PJs down,
exposing my semi-hard on. He grabbed it and started kissing it first. It
felt good but funny at the same time before he started swallowing me inch
by inch. "Damn... boy!" I said. "Learned it from the best" he said when he
came for air and went down like he was in the ocean.

He sucking me good for a minute and I busted in his mouth like he did in me
but he couldn't swallow it and end up spitting it out. "Fuck!" he said
while trying take the taste out his mouth. "Why so salty?!" I
laughed. "You'll get used to it." He gave me a look and I told him come
here and I sucked him off again but before he could bust, I heard my Dad
coming in the house. "Malike!" he shouted from downstairs. Rakiem hurried
and put his cloths on like me and I opened my door and said "Up here!" when
I finished. Rakiem never met my father until now. He finally got dressed
and my Dad came in the room, his jaw kind of dropped. "He did. Who's your
friend?" "Dad, this is Rakiem. He's tutoring me." "Hmmph." he said while
making a funny look. "Well y'all study safe. I'll be in my study." He
closed the door behind him and Rakiem held that same face when he saw my
Father. "That's your father!?" "Yeah.." I laughed. "Who'd you think it
was?" "Your older brother. I'm sorry, but your Dad.." "He's sexy, I know" I
said. "A lot of my old boyfriends said so. 1 of them tried to hit on him
and tried to have us do a 3-sum. I said 'Hell no!' I know my father is
attractive but damn!" My Dad looked so young cause he had my at a young
age, he was 16 when he knocked my mother up at a party, Rakiem said the
same happened to his parents on a New Years Eve.

We decided to talk and shit before he left, and when he did, I got another
surprise, somebody was outside blowing their horn and I told Dad that
somebody bust be outside for him, but the guy signaled me to th car. I
hesitated at first, trying to get a glimpse, but didn't recognize him, but
he was very handsome so I swung by over there, and went to see whats up, he
rolled down his window and exposed his face to me. He was a very good
looking Caucasian guy, kind of older, around my Dad's age, black slick hair
to the back, in a tuxedo, looked kind of muscular. fly Benz, and he could
not keep his eyes off of me. "Well hello there" he said, while I'm checking
him out, too. "Hello to you too" I said before my Dad interrupted us. "Hey
Mr. Thompson. What's up? I see you met my boy here, Malike." "Oh this is
your boy right here Karma?" "Karma?" I said looking at Dad. "My middle name
remember?" he said kind of embarrassed. "Michael Karma Dawford."
Mr. Thompson said "and for now on Malike, you can call me Derrick."
"Okay," I said. "Derrick." trying hard not to flit back with him. "Derrick,
how can I help you?" Derrick had lit a cigar and blew a smoke before saying
"It's Boss to you, Karma. Now get in the car. We got a mission to take care
of." "Isn't your son's piano recital right now?  "DAMMIT THIS IS MORE
IMPORTANT! NOW GET IN THE CAR CADET!"  me and Dad looked at each other when
he said "Cadet" and hopped in the car. "I'll explain it all later when I
get back" he said. "I love you son. I'll call you when you when I'm on my
way back." I wave bye to Dad as I rushed inside to call that cute Arabian
guy from the Corner store.

To be continued...

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