Ernie

This is a work of total fiction not meant to replicate anyone's life in particular, there are elements of my own personal experiences thrown in to make it more realistic other than that people and places are totally made up. This story has Adult gay sexual encounters, so if you are under age or offended by this type of material, please do not proceed. Just so you know this story contains some practices of unsafe sex. In a real life situation I urge you to be responsible and practice safe sex, if he won't ... you should always protect yourself. Otherwise enjoy my story ---------------------------------

Chapter 1

Hi my name is Ernesto Jiminez, but my friends and family call me EJ or Ernie (between you and me I like EJ better). I am 23 years old, mix with Mexican and African American I stand about 5'8" and come around 145lbs I am not a gym rat by any means but I am nicely toned so I have been told. I personally think my best feature is my dick because it is just about 9 inches and thick, sexually I am verse I like giving and getting. I live in the suburbs of San Francisco. I work at great Job as a Network Administrator for a Bay area company, plus I have my own company designing computer games that I sell to the big gamers... so I'm paid, could be making more but hey...what can you do? I just recently got my own apartment, well I am sharing an apartment with my best friend Troy. We all call him TB (short for Troy Boy) and that only came from everyone calling me EJ. Troy and I are almost inseparable. Our friends swear we are fucking around with one another. That is just not the case, although if it were to happen I would not complain. Troy is a stud of a guy, he is somewhat obsessive over his body, so he's got the gym bod stand 5'10" at about 165-175lbs Blond hair and blue eyes...need I say more? Oh and he's not lacking in the dick packing department either, I know cause he likes to walk around nude a lot. Even though I am his best friend, I still thinks he likes to be an exhibitionist. The only flaw I can see about Troy is his insatiable appetite for sex. He is an aggressive top... It worries me sometimes only because you can never be too safe these days and Troy seems to have a different guy for every day of the week. I sometimes tease him that I think he is working as an escort, funny enough he never denies it, instead he just taps his finger to his nose. We both have been on our own for two years or so. My dad recently got sick from his trip back home to Mexico and is retired now. My mom still works only part time so she can care for my dad. They do very well, but I don't see none of it. My mom and dad are at odds with my life. Though they have accepted me, they still find it hard to let me be myself. It is better that I keep away from them, I go by at least 3 times a month to makes sure they are OK, and I call every week. My dad loves the Internet so he always IMs me or send me e-mail, it takes me for ever to respond because he only write to me in Spanish (his way of making me learn and respect the culture, I tend to affiliate with the African American blood in me mostly) In his retirement he has become closer to me, I guess because he knows he has such little time left. I cherish my parents, but they stifle me. Yet I know they love me very much, I am a lucky bitch of a boy.

"Would you hurry up EJ?" Troy yelled from the drivers seat. I ran to the car as fast as I could. Sometimes that guy is just too impatient. We are on our way to San Francisco of course, there is a new club. Each of our regular Saturday night clubs keep closing down, this is the 4th new club in 3 months. For some reason after breaking up with my EX Chad, and the wonderful one nighter with Anthony (the white one), something changed in me, I am more out going and more confident. I used to be shy and filled with self doubts, I'd shrug off the compliments I would get. Now I am feeling quite sexy these days, and I think that has a lot to do with my new found confidence (lesson here guys as long as you think you are sexy and you feel good about yourself, others will warm to you as well, just don't be cocky or arrogant). I am single so why not go out often. I love to dance, I am not a typical circuit boy, but hey I love the clubs, dancing is like my exercise. I made a promise to myself I was never gonna have one of those pudgy stomachs they just do not look good on a thin guy like me. Although on others a little pudge in the tummy is cute an a definite turn on Oh and don't get me started on treasure trails...I could go on forever you know what I mean. Anyhow TB and I arrive to this new club called of all things and probably appropriately "Extinct," all the fabulous people are there, the little Asian cuties with their hair spiked 12," the hottie white boys sporting the AF gear, finally the Latin and Black brotha's sporting ghetto hot baggy pants, open shirts exposing those flat wash board stomachs. Yeah I am thinking I am gonna have me a homeboy tonight. I am almost drooling as we walk towards the back of the line. Then someone grabs me "There you are EJ, I have been waiting for you" Noah winked.

Noah is TB's ex boyfriend, and no we were not supposed to be meeting him, but hey he was saving us from having to go all the way to the back of the line. Noah is a white guy he stands about 5'7" weighs in at about 135. This week his hair is jet black (I never know his real color because he keeps changing it) it is spiked, and he is wearing his skater boy outfit. Yeah sigh he is a skaterboy, but a damn cute one. I am lucky enough to say I got it on with Noah a few months back, and what Troy don't know won't hurt him. All I can say is Noah, wow that boy gots some oral skills on him one of the best BJ of last year LOL. Well anyway Noah is here with his trick/flavor of the week an Asian guy named Louie. I really like Louie he is so not into drama and probably has his shit together more than anyone I know and he is only 21. Louie and I are casual friends sometimes we hang out sometimes not. (yeah I had sex with him too, we actually dated but thought we make better friends) How Noah ended up with Louie to night boggles the mind. I could see Troy was slightly irritated for having run into Noah. Its not like they had a bad break-up, and from what I gather they still have sex sometimes. I do believe deep down Troy is still in love with Noah, but Noah is the type that want's an open relationship. This is the one area I can't get Troy to open up. Needless to say Noah and I both think it is best Troy never finds out about us. It was wrong but hey shit happens and Noah is a pro.

"Noah, you club whore always down for a good time" I smiled giving him a hug. Troy groaned "Always down is more like it" Noah was not one to let a comment pass, "I don't get no complaints and you never seemed to mind, in fact you come back for more" as they kissed each other. Awe it is nice to see ex lovers get along so well. Sarcastic or not, you could tell they still have a deep affection for one another. Louie just stood in silence looking uncomfortable, most likely because of TroyBoy. I had to change that "hey babe, how you be tonight" giving Louie a hug and a squeeze of his little bubble ass. This got a giggle from him and the tension melted away. The line was moving a long quite nicely when I got to the Securitycheck. This dude was a no BS kinda guy, but when he was running his hands all over me I kept laughing (I could not help it I swear he was searching for gold in all my crevices, if it weren't for the fact he was tickling me I might have sprung a boner) anyhow he finally broke a smile as he shook his head indicating I was clean and I proceeded to the cashier, but not before looking back at Mr. Stone face and winking. I was rewarded with another smile this one was more real and not forced. I noted he spent a little extra time on Louie, which could be a good thing or a bad thing. I know Noah has got some shit to tweak on, but don't ask me what. For the most part we go our own separate ways for a while just to get a feel for the place, and knowing how TB operates, he will seek me out later and drag me to the dance floor so he can get sweaty and take off his shirt, can you blame him? I could spend all day watching my best friend flex and pose, weird huh? Well, guess who I run into yep Antoine himself (pronounced Ann-Tone-Nee). Antoine Grover is my sometimes/sometimes not Boyfriend, it is too hard to explain right now but bare with me it will make sense sooner or later. Antoine is a muscle boy, yup loves to work out too, in fact he and Troy are sometimes work out buddies (sometimes I wonder just how far that goes, but hey Troy is my mate so share and share a like, because he did even if he did not know it, yeah I am cocky at times I can't help it read on). Antoine has the biggest dick I have ever seen, and not because he is black (that's a myth y'all) he is just blessed. The one thing that bothers me is Antoine's obsession with work and wealth. He is a chem engineer and a research assistance at a lab in Oakland, he makes damn good money, drives around in a little black BMW convertible and has the latest fashion, he is sometimes to trendy. Oh and he spoils the hell out of me. I got gold chains, diamond earring, stereos and whatever, I am complaining right, well right. Antoine thinks by buying me things, that he owns me and can keep me locked away in my house. Anyhow He and I chat for a while, I find out he is here with his extremely loud and ghetto cousin Chelayton or Chelayla, as he likes to be called. Chelayla is the type the loves to be the center of attention no matter where she is (He is a guy but you know how it is), which really rubs my nerves raw, but Antoine and she are very close. Sometimes I think Chelayla is the source of my distance from Antoine. Or as Troyboy says, I find something wrong in every good guy that comes along, if I am not comparing them to Chad that is. He is right and wrong, first I do not compare anyone to Chad, secondly I probably do search for the negative in guys because I hate surprises and you always get let down anyhow. Well besides Chelayla, Antoine is perfect for me I think. I am just not able to rationally explain why I am pushing him away other than his need to control me, that should be more than enough for any guy. However other than that Antoine is wonderful and I do love him. Chelayla interupts us as she always does "Come on sugar lets get a drink" she grabs my arm and walks me to the bar. Of course she orders something I have never heard of and the bartender gives me a weird look and Chelayla rolls her eyes and explains how to make the drink "You need me to come back there and show you sugar?" There that word again, she calls everyone she dislikes or thinks she dislikes sugar. I pay for her drink so she can run off and annoy someone else "Chellie, Troy is here" I tell her as she squeals like a little pig and runs off to find him. Antoine and I share a laugh. I looked at him "You know I love to see you smile, you are so handsome when you smile" I had to kiss him I could not help it. "You know EJ you sure do confuse me, one minute you are a sweet as honey, the next your spit poison like a rattle snake, you want me or you don't.... You need to make up your mind and real soon before it won't matter" Antoine says as he puts me in my place walking away leaving me speechless and dumbfounded. Wow I never seen him that cold before or stand up to me like that either for that matter. Oh well shock over, I move on, screw him he will be back when he thinks he can get his dick in my ass or mine in his, and you know what I will probably let him too. And so our relationship goes dysfunction in its purest form. Probably inherited traits chemical imbalances or something, someone should do research on it, someone like Antoine, I need to remember to tell him that.

I run into Louie and Noah, whom are making out on the dance floor, it truly is a sweet scene. I hope Noah can settle down, Louie is a swell guy and deserves someone special, but is Noah that guy I doubt it. I find a corner to pout in, Antoine's words echoing in my ear. I stay ignoring everyone for a while. Every so often I would catch someone looking my way trying to make eye contact. The funny thing about this club Extinct, is that there are dimly lit seating areas like diner booths, and I was sitting in one near the dance floor. I was brooding for perhaps an hour or so when Antoine passes me by, he looks at me and I look away ignoring him. Antoine walks over and sits down "I've been looking for you...I hate it when you are mad at me, here I bought you are drink" with that he sits back into the seat and puts his arm across the back of the seat. Its these small gestures like that that make him sweet, but also weak. "What makes you think I want a drink? I did not ask for a drink, and you certainly did not have to buy me one" all the while drinking sips of it. Busted Cherry, my favorite drink. Should have known. We both sit in silence for a while. Antoine with his arm across the back of the seat, slowly rubbing my neck in small circles (yep melting me), me with my hand on his upper thigh rubbing and playing, and yeah the boy was getting hard. "EJ lets get some air Babyboy" Antoine obviously aroused beyond his control. Should I stay or should I go, let him hang or let him blow... hard choice. Of course I go, I can't resist getting my mouth around his big dick. Antoine is leading me away holding my hand when I spot Troy chatting up Mr, stoneface the door man. Wow, I would have never figured he was Troys type they both look so big and manly I can't picture one fucking the other because it would be a wrestling match for tops (which I am sure Troyboy would not mind). Troy winks at me, knowing full well Antoine is getting some action. I can't believe it but I blush, weird as it is I felt slutty for a moment. Its been awhile since I made out in a car like a cheap trick. The car was no easy task it was small and boxed in. I managed to get my knees up in the passenger seat, and bend over his lap, getting only so much of his hard 10 inch cock in my mouth. Well I pulled his cock through his baggy pants fly, could not fit both cock and balls through. I looked at his shiny black cock as it glistened in the street light, my saliva shimmer as it slid down his cock. It was such a turn on. His dick is so thick I can barely get my hands around it. At home I have a much easier time at this. But in the car it would have to be mostly a hand job. I used both hands to steady the base of his cock while I licked and sucked on the head. First long slow jerks so my hands met up with my mouth, I swirled my tongue around his dick head, tasting his precum, that boy leaks like a rusty pipe. So much precum coating my tongue and hands. Antoine has his eyes closed and moaning, and yep the freaking windows are all steamed up (he hates putting the window down slightly, so paranoid someone would hear him, cause the boy is loud when he cums, at night in my apartment I gotta put my fist, dick or something in his mouth to shut him up, truth is it turns me on) I can tell Antoine is not gonna last because he is biting his lip fighting the feeling. The bitch in me comes out and I sneak my hand up his shirt and start playing this his nipples, its like a magic button to his cock, and it twitched in response to my nipple play. "Oh fuck, oh man yeah" Antoine would say in-between biting his bottom lip and thrusting his hips up. Increased the speed at which I was jacking him off, and in no time I felt his cock pulse as his loads spills out into my mouth, I try to swallow but it keeps coming. I love his cum, it is thick and keeps shooting. Man you should see him fucking me, better still when I fuck him, dude can hit the wall over his head with that shit. I have my own boner but I do not want to cum in the car, nor do I want a blow job. Antoine is banging is head against the back of the seat "Oh man U, got me going off, oh yeah" then some muffled words as his orgasm sweeps him away. "well for a quickie that was fun" I said wiping my mouth with a paper towel. Lets go back.

Making sure I pop a mint, once inside I head for the restroom. When I return Antoine is chatting with his cousin, and I run into Troy. "EJ lets go dance bro" Troy drags me to the dance floor before I have a chance to say no. Noah and Louie are no where to be found, but there are lots of dark corners to play around in. The DJ spinning tonight is named Alberto Rock, seriously a stupid name but he likes it, plus he plays damn good music. Most of the music he mixes and remixes himself. Chickee comes on we love his music, he sings deep like Aretha, and high like Mariah (or think Sylvester from the 70s his high falsetto voice) and all the notes in-between, his voice is made for dance music. Even though I was not ready to dance, the dance floor got crowded suddenly with Chickee's "Baby it ain't my name no more" playing to the crowd. I am dancing singing along to the music as Troy is rocking my body up the left and down and up the right, even though he is my buddy we tend to dance like we are having sex, I have yet to get hard...but I am still waiting for the day he gets me there (cause I know he could if he really tried, damn I am like a match so easy to light). "You had me once you fooled twice, keep me guessing but ya know its all right...Baby it ain't my name no more...yeah Baby ain't the same no more uh-huh" I was singing to the song Troy is riding my hip and grinding into me, and yup on the next line you guessed it... his shirt comes off "We played your game, now its time to get serious, When you got down on me, I lost myself to esctacEEEEEE, drowning in every drop of your lust, uh huh yeaaaaaaaaaah ooooooooooh" This line the crowd gets wild because of the way he sings it... he starts off real deep and it goes higher and higher until you can't tell if it is him or a synthesizer, that sound on E really rocks your mind and the tweakers freak on it. 3 or 4 songs later TB and I leave the floor for a breather, his chest is pounding and he is sweating bullets I get myself water and drink some sips and Troyboy an NRG drink which he swigs in one gulp, I still have a whole bottle of water left. Shaking my head "One day Troyboy you gonna drop from so much sweat" TB giggles "yeah I know and you will be there to catch me" as he grabs my water and downs that too, smacking his lips "Eeeew that taste like cum!" giggling and smacking his lips more "particularly like Antoine cum!" I can't help but laugh at the face he makes, I painfully twist his nipple "Titty twister buster one more comment and you sing Soprano like Chickee!" I make a mock squeal like Chelayla and run away to the bar for one more water. "$4 bucks man what a rip off" I say to the bartender in fake irritation "Well I could always take you out back and pee on you, that would cool you off" he said in the same mock irritation. "Yeah you always were into that kinky shit" I respond and we both laugh. "Give me a kiss dauuuuling" Mamma C says, "Ewww where been baby you smell like a five cent trick on polk" teasing me, Mamma C is one of our friends that is normally a drag Queen, rarely is she out of character but the assholes at Extinct thinks its distracting so she has to tone down and dress like a man, when in fact Mama C brings in the crowds and probably makes the best tips of any one there. Mama C still wears fab jewels a ring on every finger and earring that light up the freaking counter. "A five cent trick, not me baby I am a $50 dollar ho, ya feel me?" I chided back "yeah baby doll I heard you, and its probably true from Chelayla tells me uh-huhmmm" rolling her eyes in mock disgust. "Since when do you listen to Chelayla? You know she just wants to ride my pogo like Antoine" we both laugh at this, knowing full well its true. Chelayla more than once tried to get me in bed, but my repeated refusals have resulted in her spurn and bad mouthing me to everyone that will listen, the price you pay for annoying a Diva, well a Diva wannabe no one takes seriously anyway.

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