Date: Tue, 18 Feb 2014 09:22:57 -0500
From: joshua mccann <joshua.mccann82@gmail.com>
Subject: A 12 Year Old Black Boy Named Jamall

A 12 Year Old Back Boy Named Jamall

Chapter 1 "The Bus Ride To Atlanta"

Jamall was one of three siblings; David who was 18 and Chris who was 21.
And himself who was 12. Both of his brothers moved away from home and with
their father in Atlanta as soon as they turned 18, Leaving Jamall and his
mother behind. Jamall lived with his mother until she passed away. His
father then sent him a bus ticket to move to Atlanta to be with him and his
brothers. Although Jamall was 12 years old, he didn't really have a body
like a 12 year old. He was tall for his age, around 5'9 and his body was
built like a 17 or 18 year old boy. He was of African American decent, with
a deep chocolate skin complexion. His mother kept his hair braided, so at
this point, 12 years old his charcoal black hair was braided down past his
shoulders.

Jamall had a long bus ride ahead of him. He was riding from St. Louis
Missouri to Atlanta Georgia alone. His aunt who sent him off made sure that
he had everything that he would need including a blanket and a pillow so
that he would be able to get a little bit of rest while he was on the bus.
Jamall waved goodbye to his aunt and proceeded to walk onto the bus. He
knew that he would be on the bus along time so he dressed as comfortable as
possible. He was wearing a fitted white tank top (wife beater) and a pair
of black and white basketball shorts. The bus was crowded and he could
barely make it down the aisle with his travel bag, pillow and blanket. He
looked everywhere but it seemed that every seat that he came across was
occupied. He began to give up on looking for a seat, but then he saw a hand
waving for him to come to the back. He made his way to the back of the bus,
the very last seat to be exact and there sitting was an African American
man who looked to be in his mid 30's. The man was sitting there alone with
an empty seat beside him that he had his bags in. There were no seats
directly across from the seats in the back of the bus due to the buses
portable bathroom. The man moved his bags out of the way giving Jamall the
go ahead to sit in the window seat next to. Jamall looked at the man, who
was wearing blue jeans and a polo short, then he scooted his way passed the
man to get beside the window. As Jamal moved passed the man; the man
noticed that Jamall, like most young boys, was sagging his basketball
shorts down right at the bottom of his butt, where his thighs and butt
joined. He also noticed that Jamall was wearing a loose pair of boxers but
from the way that Jamall was bending trying to maneuver passed him he could
see the full definition of his butt also noticing that he had a nicely
sized bubble booty. Once Jamall made his way across the man to his seat, he
sat down and the small talk began.

"Waddup lil homie, I'm Curtis, whats ya name?"

"Im Jamall."

"Are you traveling alone lil homie? Where ya headed to?"

"Yes. I'm alone and Im going to Atlanta to be with my brothers and my
father."

"Oh ok, how old are you lil homie?" Curtis asked Jamall, as he began to
look him up and down noticing that once of his young boy nipples was poking
out the side of his tank top. He took a few quick glances at Jamall's
nipple noticing that it was big, round and poked out majorly from his chest.

"Im 12, well just turned 12 a week ago." Jamall said. "I'm grown though,
old enough to ride the bus by myself."

"That I see lil man." Curtis said thinking to himself. "Young nigga built
like he's grown at least."

They both settled in for the bus ride. Jamall took his blanket put it over
him placed his pillow on the window of the bus and quickly feel asleep.
About an hour into the bus ride Curtis looked out the window into the
outside darkness and then down 12 year old Jamall.  He noticed that Jamall
was sitting there sleep; under his blanket comfortable and cozy. He slowly
stretched his arm out and placed it at the tip of Jamall's cover and let it
rest there for a few seconds. Then slowly he slid his hand under Jamall's
cover and onto his lap right on top of Jamall's 12 year old dick. Jamall
quickly opened his eyes, jerking his body upward a lil bit and looked over
at Curtis whos 30 something year old hand was not cuffing the 12 year old
dick in his palm through the outside of Jamall's basketball shorts.

"Be cool lil nigga. Don't say shit." Curtis said with a stern look on his
face.

"But...."

"Don't say shit lil nigga." Curtis said once again cutting Jamall off from
whatever he was about to say.

Curtis released his grib on Jamall's dick and moved his hand up to the
waistband of Jamalls shorts. He then slid his hand down inside of Jamall's
shorts and grabbed ahold of his 12 year old dick.

"I knew yo young ass had a big dick." Curtis said as he began to stroke the
length of Jamall's 5 inch soft dick.

"I don't think we should..." Jamall began to say but before he knew it Curtis
was bent down and had his head underneath of the boy's blanket. Curtis took
Jamall's 12 year old dick and slid it into his mouth. Jamall gasped from
the feeling. He had never felt this before; he didn't know whether it was a
good feeling or a bad feeling because of the fact that it was a guy doing
it. Curtis moved his mouth up and down on Jamall's dick, making it begin to
grow in his mouth. The more times he went down and back up on his dick the
more it would grow and the longer and thicker it would get. Jamalls dick
grew to a full 8 inches and began to leak precum into Curtis' mouth. With
every drop of precum that went into Curtis' mouth he would quickly swallow
it.

Curtis sucked on Jamall's dick for about 15 minutes nonstop and Jamall had
begun to get into it. He had started thrusting his hips upwards to meet
Curtis' lips as they would come downwards on his dick. Jamall's eyes were
closed and soft but quiet moans had begun to escape from his lips. His body
began to jerk and tingles began to flow through his body. He didn't know
what was going on but he knew that whatever it was it felt good. Jamall's
eyes slammed shut and a vision from his past popped into his head.*

(The Vision)

Jamall was 8 years old. His Brother David, who was 14, and Chris, who was
17, were sitting in their parents rooms looking at t.v. He was forbidden to
come into the room. Every day when their mother would leave for work, they
would send Jamall to his room and they'd go into their parent's room and
close the door behind them, but this particular day they had forgotten to
close the door and Jamall was at the doorway peeping around into the room.
David and Chris were both sitting on the bed looking at porn on the t.v.
They both were fully naked and sitting at the edge of the bed. Jamall
watched as Chris squirted some lotion onto his hand and then began to
stroke his dick 8 inch dick. David followed right behind Chris, doing the
exact same thing; getting the lotion, squirting some out and started
stroking his 7 inches of teenaged dick. Jamall didn't know what they was
doing or why, but he wanted to be just like them, so he put his hand inside
his 8 year old boy briefs and began to do as his older brothers did. He
watched his brothers stroking their big teenaged dicks until he saw David
whisper something to Chris. He didn't know what David whispered, but he
continued to peep around the door watching his older brothers. Chris then
got up off the bed and kneeled in front of David. He slowly leaned forward
opening his mouth and taking his older brother's 8 inches into his mouth.
David began to moan as Chris's mouth moved up and down on his dick. Chris
started to move his head faster and faster up and down on David's dick
while not missing a beat in stroking his on dick.

"Here it comes Chris. Just like that.. Keep it up. Damn bro your mouth
feels so fucking good. My girl can't even suck it like you. Damn..." Chris
kept his 14 year old mouth and lips on his 17 year old brother's dick. He
looked  up at his brother looking him deep into his eyes.

Jamall didn't know what was going on or what they was doing but he did know
that his 4 inches of 8 year old boy dick was real hard and pointing
straight up. He continued to watch his brothers as he stroked his on boy
dick.

"I'm about to blow Chris, Don't move your mouth, drink it all... here it
comes.." David said as his body began to jerk, his legs locked and his dick
began to spasm.  "Swallow it, drink it.. that's it, keep drinking it... all
of it.." David commanded his younger brother Chris. Chris pulled his mouth
off of David's dick, licking the tip to get all of the last drops of
David's cum, taking a final gulp to swallow the rest of David's load, and
then licked his lips.

"My Turn" Chris said to his older brother David, "And you know what I want."

"I so do baby."  David responded to his brother as he stood up and grabbed
ahold of his dick. "Open wide." Chris did just as David told him. He closed
his eyes and opened his mouth wide.

"Here it come baby, I love you." David said as he a stream of pee flowed
out of his dick and into his brother's mouth.

Chris began to swallow every drop of his brother's pee making sure not to
let a drop get away. As he swallowed David's pee, he was still stroking his
own dick, and felt his own dick begin to spasm. His cum began to shoot onto
his stomach and chest just as David's shook the last drops of piss into his
mouth. They both stood up turned facing the doorway and saw Jamall peeping
around the corner. Then they heard the front door open and close. Jamall
ran back to his bedroom hoping that he had not been seen and Chris and
David both ran to their rooms.



*Curtis went down on Jamall's big 8 inch dick one last time when all of a
sudden it began to squirt out his 12 year old boy juices into his mouth.
Curtis didn't resist he welcomed Jamall's juices into his mouth and down
his throat. With each squirt of his milk Jamall's body would jerk and
Curtis could feel Jamall's cum traveling up the shaft of his dick and into
his own mouth. Curtis swallowed down every drop until Jamall's dick stopped
twitching and went flaccid in his mouth. He slowly moved his head out from
underneath the cover and looked up at Jamall licking his lips.

"You're right. You are grown lil nigga, especially down there." Curtis said
smiling.

The bus pulled up to the Atlanta bus station. Curtis and Jamall both
grabbed their bags and headed to get off the bus. "Here's my number lil
nigga." Curtis said handing Jamall a piece of paper, "Don't let your father
see it."

(Thanks for reading. I hope you enjoyed. Please feel free to send me an
email letting me know what you thought about chapter 1. I really enjoy
receiving comments from readers. "Chapter Two" will be available soon.)