Davmoore Brotherhood

Davmoore Brotherhood

Part 6

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Finals were over and the summer had arrived. I was stressed out to say the least. Not only from breaking my brain over the exams and final projects but also due to the situation with Damien. He basically treated me like a pariah in the frat house. Around the others, we were cool but he refused to be alone with me in the same room. At first, I was pissed but then I realized it was a good thing. It was true that I missed shoving my dick in his buttery-soft, wet and ready ass but without his near-constant demand for sex, I got to sleep longer and spend more time with Malik.

"Yo, bro!" Malik grinned as he let me into his room.

"Sup, man? It's the last few days of the semester. What you got planned?"

"Big things. There's gonna be a gaming convention in my city at the start of summer. You like gaming, right?"

"Bro, is that even a question? I wreck Madden, NBA, FIFA, any game with cars..."

"Well, they got sports games too," he shrugged.

"I sense judgement," I said, narrowing my eyes. "Got something against sports games?"

"Nah. They're just not my thing."

"So what is your thing?"

"Black Ops, Halo...anything with guns."

"Hmmm."

"Is that judgement?" he feigned shock.

"Whatever. With your goofy ass."

"This goofy ass you love eating out," he teased, jumping up and wiggling his ass in my face.

I slammed my hands down on that round muscle booty and he yelped but didn't run.

"Someone wants their ass ate out," I smirked as I slid his running shorts down his thighs.

He moaned as I kissed his smooth, bare ass-cheeks. My dick strained against the fabric of my sweatpants. I was instantly so hard that it hurt. I shoved my nose up his hairy ass-crack and went to town on his hole. He moaned and pushed back harder on my face while I swirled my tongue up his ass as far as I could go. I sucked and kissed on that sweet hole; wishing I could shove balls-deep in him.

He spun around and his big hard dick slapped me in the face. I latched onto his dick and put in work; taking half his length in one go.

"Damn, boy! Suck that fucking dick!" Malik moaned as he gripped two fistfuls of my bushy, grown-out hair and fucked deeper into my throat.

I gagged. His dick hit into my throat. I choked but held onto his smooth muscled thighs and let that dick down my gullet.

"Gotdamn, Chaz! Fuck, nigga!" he gasped as his legs trembled.

I grabbed two handfuls of his round muscle ass and guided him in and out of my throat. I'd never deep-throated before but it felt damn good. He worked his hips back and forth. I ran my hands midway up his back then up the front. I pinched his nipples then caressed down his tight-packed abs. I pressed my face into the soft, curly treasure trail from his belly button to his bushy pubes as I buried my nose in the wiry forest of black hair. By then, Malik was going crazy as his legs quivered uncontrollably. I released his dick and a crazy amount of spit trail connected my lips to his dick-head.

"Fuck, man! Go down on my dick again," Malik grinned, grasping the back of my head and pulling me down on his throbbing fuck-pole.

I sunk my face into his balls again as he fucked my throat. I gurgled and my eyes watered. His dick forced my gullet open and spit dribbled down my chin.

"Fuck, nigga!" he gasped, pulling his dick free.

It jerked wildly as spit and precum drooled from the head.

"Fuck, dude! You almost make me wanna bottom," I chuckled, stroking his ebony erection in my fist.

"You could," he suggested with a smirk, "I'd go easy on you, bro."

"Get my dick wet and I'll think about it," I replied, standing and dropping my sweatpants.

My achingly hard dick stood strong, wagging up and down as he knelt and wrapped his full soft lips around my dick-head. I moaned as he worked his hot wet mouth up and down, and round and round. I sat back on the bed propped up on my elbows and watched as he got my dick sloppy wet. His full lips sunk further and suddenly I was in his throat.

"Fuck, nigga!" I breathed. "Work that fucking dick!"

I peeled off my shirt and pinched my nipples as I leaned back and relished the sensation of his hot wet throat massaging my fuck-pole. He gurgled and sputtered saliva over my pubic bush and balls. I clamped my hand to the back of his head and jutted my hips up; digging my dick deeper into his gullet. He pulled up and thick drool slithered down my balls.

"Fuck yeah, Malik! Suck my fucking balls, nigga!" I cooed as he suckled one of my nuts.

He worked it around in his mouth then gently swabbed his tongue over it. He spat it out then sucked in my other nut. I shuddered like crazy the way he shot electric pleasure up through my balls. Then he took both of them into his mouth. I nearly jumped out of my skin.

"Fuck! NIGGA!" I howled, trying not to move too much or too fast since he had my balls well embedded in his hot, swirling-wet mouth.

My dick jerked like mad when he finally released me but he wasn't done. He shoved my legs up to my chest and sunk his tongue deep in my ass.

"Ohhhhhh fuck!" I gasped.

My dick jumped and I couldn't control my legs shuddering as Malik feasted on my hole; licking up and down my hairy ass-crack; swirling his wet tongue on my hole and flicking it in and out. My asshole fluttered as it contracted and released at a rapid pace that I'd never experienced before. Suddenly, Malik jumped to his feet and loomed over me.

"Imma fucking nutt!," he growled.

He jerked his dick over mine and roared as he exploded hot cream all over my dick and balls. I grabbed my dick and stroked myself, using his cum as lube. I shot my nutt in two seconds flat, bellowing like a beast as my cum shot up over my neck and chest. Malik collapsed on top of me, both of us panting and glossed in sweat.

"Fuck, man! Next time I need to fuck you," he huffed.

"Good fucking luck with that!" I laughed.

The bus ride home was a long one, and as much as I had been happy to get out of the hood for my freshman year, I was glad to be back home.

The bus stopped at the main station and I then caught a local bus to my neighborhood. The place was pretty much unchanged. The abandoned buildings were still there despite promises by a long line of mayors for most of my life to transform them from dope houses into community centers, free clinics and employment offices. The same thugs and dealers I had left on the corners were still there; give or take a few who were either behind bars or pushing up daisies.

I got off at the block and walked down the avenue. My street wasn't so bad. The houses weren't a complete mess, and every single one of them was adorned with a garden nurtured by grandmothers, mothers and daughters. I smiled as I walked up to the gate and saw my grandma, too busy pulling weeds to realize I was there but when she did turn around, her face was the sun.

"Chaz! My college baby!" she squealed.

"Ok, grandma, cutting off my oxygen here," I wheezed as she hugged me tight.

"Boy, be quiet. I'm having a moment."

From that moment, she couldn't stop talking. She asked me a million questions about college life and gave me no time to answer them. She called damned near everyone in the family to let them know I was back home for the summer. I shook my head. The last thing I wanted was a huge barbeque but there was no stopping grandma once she was on a roll.

I retired to my room upstairs while she was distracted gossiping with one of my aunts about the pastor's unfaithful wife. It was nice to be back in a space that was totally my own. My old posters were still on the walls. My old fish tank was still empty but I like the pink gravel and bleached coral as decoration. I flopped down on the bed and sighed deeply. It was good to be home.

After a short nap, I called up Malik. His dad had come to collect him for his even longer road trip home.

"Broooooooo!" he yelled, damned near deafening me.

"Nigga! You want me to use a hearing aid?"

"Sorry, I'm a lil but drunk right now," he confessed.

"And not sharing it with me? You're some friend," I teased.

"Whatever, nigga! Whatchu up to?"

"Got home a lil while ago. Chilling, and I can smell grandma's cooking so you know I'm hungry."

"That's wassup. I got the munchies bad as fuck."

"Really bro? And you didn't share that weed either?"

"Get your ass down here for the gaming convention and I might share more than that with you. You want up in this booty, right?"

"I thought you were a top?"

"I am. Vers top, way more top than vers so I wasn't lying. I'll tell you though, when I get high I turn into a full bottom for a few hours, and right now I'm horny as fuck, my dude. I need my hole beat out."

"Damn!" I muttered as I stroked my hard dick through my boxers. I was horny as fuck 24/7 normally, and hearing Malik begging for dick made me go crazy. I really needed to get down to his city ASAP.

"Shit, well go do you, nigga. Imma get off this phone before my balls explode," I laughed.

"Aight, bro. I already asked my parents so if you come down for the convention, you can crash in my room. I'll be waiting for you to get all up in me, bro."

Damn, I thought as I ended the call. My dick was too hard to go down. I yanked my boxers off and stroked my dick. I usually didn't jerk off but I knew I'd have blue balls that night if I didn't. It was either that or be embarrassed walking around the dinner table with a tent in my shorts. I thought of Malik's fine ebony smooth ass and it took all of three seconds for me to bust one of biggest nutts of my life; shooting cream well over my head that hit like bullets on the wall. I came so hard I had to bite the pillow just to muffle myself.

Fuck!

I really needed to get down to Malik's house.

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