Date: Fri, 18 Apr 2014 10:06:25 -0400 (EDT)
From: A. Iku <iku_iku227@aol.com>
Subject: Rough Papi | Carlito

Rough Papi | Carlito

After Benny and I got together, I started working for him. Nothing too
crazy. I just worked at his store, his bodega. I mostly just did the
stocking, and I helped out with the customers sometimes. I was really just
a glorified stock boy; but what I got out of the deal was way more than any
other stock boy could have ever hoped for. To be honest though, I think me
working at the store was mostly so Benny could always have me around; so he
could always have me whenever he wanted me. He was possessive that way. I
was his, and he wanted me all to himself. He wanted everyone to know, that
when it came to me hands off or else.

At the bodega, I didn't work alone. Along side me and Benny, was Benny's
right hand man, his best friend, Carlito. Carlito was Benny's cousin; and
he had a hand in all of Benny's dealings, both legal and not so legal. But
most of all they were just friends, companions, partners in crime. They
were close. I think Carlito was the only one who knew the full extent of
what me and Benny really were to each other. I mean, Benny and I were no
secret; but to most people, I was just Benny's protege. I was just some kid
he had taken an interest in, that he was willing to take under his wing,
and introduce into the business. But Carlito knew we were much more. He
knew that we loved one another, that we were together, and more than just
in a mentor/mentee kind of way. But Carlito, I don't think he liked me very
much.

Ever since the beginning, ever since Benny first introduced us, Carlito
threw me this certain kind of vibe. He acted a certain kind of way towards
me, to show that I wasn't really wanted. That he and Benny could do without
any new people in their business or their lives. Carlito was definitely not
into me being around. And I felt that tension from the very beginning. And
it only seemed to worsen the more I came around. Then when Benny brought me
in to work in the store, all Carlito did was throw blatant hate and
disrespect my way. It was like he despised me. Like whenever he saw me,
he'd walk up to me, brush pass me, and say something really crazy like
"What's up you skinny black bitch..." Then as he walked away, and under his
breathe, he'd mumble "Gay ass Nigga". But he made sure to only do it when
Benny wasn't around. Carlito was crazy and he didn't like me; but he wasn't
stupid. Whether he was Benny's cousin or not, he knew Benz would kill for
me, no question. So he was careful with his insults.

At first I was thrown by how Carlito treated me. I didn't understand why he
hated me so much. I mean he loved Benny, they were like brothers. And I
made Benny happy, so what was the problem? It couldn't have been the gay
thing, because I'm pretty sure Benny was gay way before I came into the
picture. So what was it, why did Carlito hate me so much? Then one day I
found out.......

"You think you special don't you?" Carlito said to me one day, while we
were in the store alone. Benny had just left out to go on a run across
town.

"Leave me the fuck alone. I don't feel like dealing with your shit today
okay." I said. But Carlito just laughed. He didn't take me seriously at
all. He didn't care.

"Oh you little black fucking nigga. You do think you special or fucking
crazy, cause don't nobody talk to Carlito like that." He said to me, as he
stepped close into my face.

"Man get out of my face Carlito." I said to him.

"And if I don't, what you gonna do punto? See, Benny ain't here to protect
you now."Carlito said grabbing me up by my shirt.

"Man get off of me." I said to him. But he wouldn't let me go.

"See, me and Benny, we blood. You just some little nigga he fucking. You
ain't shit. Bros before hoes bitch." Carlito said to me, before he shoved
me to the floor.

Sure I was little, half Carlito's size, but I was no punk. I didn't care
that he was bigger than me, or older than me, or stronger. If he wanted a
fight, I sure as hell was gonna give him one. "Fuck you Carlito." I said as
I got up off the floor and lunged at him. But like I said, he was bigger,
older and way stronger than me, so I was way out matched. He grabbed me and
pulled my arms up behind my head, and locked them in place. But I still
tried to fight back.

"What the fuck you think you doing, you little bitch." Carlito said, as he
held me in the air. My legs dangling under me.

"Let me go" I yelled.

"Fuck you bitch." Carlito responded. Then I got my footing, and I stomped
down hard on his foot and tried to run. But he was faster than me too.

"Owe you little motherfucker" He said as he chased after me to the back of
the store. "I'm gonna fuck you up now b." Carlito said as he came after me.

"Get the fuck away from me" I yelled as he got closer. But I was cornered,
there was nowhere else for me to run. And before I knew it, Carlito was
charging at me, forcing me hard into the wall; and pinning me there.

"I should fucking kill you. Throw your bitch ass in the river." He said
grabbing my throat, with his nails digging deep into the flesh of my
neck. He held me up against the wall, with his hand clinched tight around
my throat. Our faces so close, they were nearly touching. I could feel his
hot, wet breathe on my lips, as he breathed hard, in and out, almost
growling like a dog.

"Let me go." I gasped. Carlito's hand was so tight on my throat, I could
barely breathe, yet along speak. "Let me go." I repeated.

"Fuck you." He said, as he squeezed tighter. In that moment, I thought for
sure I was gonna die, he was going to kill me. But then suddenly his grip
loosened. And both of his hands were now holding my face... And then he
kissed me.

Carlito kissed me right on the lips. In that moment, I was shocked, taken
aback, curious, but still scared as all hell for my life, all the same. I
knew Carlito was crazy, but I just never thought he'd go this far. "Let me
go." I said again, as he tried to force his tongue into my mouth; but he
was persistent.

"Be quiet. Shhhh" He whispered in my ear, placing his finger over my
lips. Then he took my ear lobe into his mouth, and sucked. I was so scared,
I couldn't move. I so wanted to resist, but I was catatonic in my fear; and
maybe even a little bit curious. I don't know what came over me, but
suddenly, of my own will, or maybe out of fear and lust alike, I opened my
mouth and let his finger inside.

"I knew you wanted me." Carlito said to me, before he licked the wounds on
my neck.  And then before I knew it, my pants were around my ankles.

I was turned around now with my face planted firmly against the cold brick
wall, and Carlito was behind me, with his thick Puerto Rican dick deep
inside me. I moaned hard as he fucked me. His dick was so big, so hard, and
he was so aggressive. He was definitely Benny's blood. And definitely a
rough Papi for sure.

He fucked me hard against the wall, and I loved that shit. I hate to say
it, but Carlito was the best I ever had. I mean I loved Benny, but maybe
that was the problem. Maybe he loved me too much to ever really hurt me, to
ever really fuck me right. But Carlito didn't love me, he didn't care. He
fucking hated me, and he wanted me to feel every bit of that hate, while he
stretched my hole. And boy did I feel it. Boy did I feel and love every bit
of his hate, every thick, rough, painful inch of his hate inside me. Every
thrust was more explosive then the last, and he showed me no mercy, no
care, no love. He showed me hate, and I loved that shit. He gave me pain,
and it felt so good. I never felt any better. Yet I felt so bad. Cause in
the back of my mind, there was Benny. And Benny did love me, but he never
made me feel like this. He never fucked me like this. He never made me feel
as good as this.

Then Carlito came. And I felt even worse, cause it felt so good, but it
didn't feel like love. It didn't feel like Benny. It felt like pain, hurt,
hate; but it felt so fucking good, it brought a tear to my eye. Then Benny
walked in......


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