Copyright- My name is Demitiri and I am a 19 year old Russian male and this is another time for me writing these types of stories. Please enjoy because I'd like to continue writing stories. Thoughts, comments, suggestions, or would you just want to talk? Email me at demitiriK@yahoo.com, I respond to everyone :)
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"So what do you need to know Chris?" Sammy asked while twirling a pen between his slender white fingers.
"I don't know, just tell me some stuff." I replied.
"Well you know my name, you know I'm 19 and you know I live in the Michellin Complex."
"I didn't know you lived there."
"Well you know it now and I don't enjoy living there."
"Who do you live with?" I asked.
"It's me, my two brothers and my dad."
"If you're poor how do you come to school looking so nice?"
"I'm poor Chris? Who the fuck said I was poor?"
"Nah I don't know... It's just cause where you live I just assumed-"
"Don't assume anything about me, and for the record I'm not poor. I just don't have as much money as everyone else in this school."
"Sorry." I said with my head down.
I don't know why but I feel like I'm not good at talking to people. Like the things I say apparently hurt people but I never stop to think twice about what I'm saying. But then again I don't get why Sammy is so upset with me just for asking him some questions. I don't know jack shit about him so why is he getting into such a frenzy over something that's not even that big of a deal? I bet if I asked to suck his dick he wouldn't get mad, I bet if I asked him anything about sex he wouldn't get mad. But that's just me assuming stuff and I shouldn't assume anything like he told. Assuming makes an ass out of you and me. So I'll work on that, I'll try to be nicer and more considerate when I talk to people... no promises though.
"So tell me about your boyfriend Chris." He said with a sly smirk.
"What do you want to know about him?"
"I want to know what do you see in that guy. He's so fucking vanilla it makes no sense."
"He's not vanilla. And I don't know... He just makes me happy. Just thinking about him I start to smile and he's the only guy I can see myself being with for the rest of my life."
"So you can't see yourself with me?"
"Oh god no!"
"What's wrong with me?" Sammy asked.
"Well nothing really but like I said I only see myself with Jorge, I'm not gonna dump him for you."
I thought I might have hit a nerve with Sammy because when I said that he just turned his head and started tapping his foot. But it's not like I'm lying or anything, I really can't see myself with anyone except Jorge and if Sammy doesn't like that oh well, there's nothing he can do about it. He's just gonna have to accept the fact that I am indeed off the market and if he really wanted me he should have gotten me when I was in my little cheating phase a while ago. That's when I was wild and willing to try anything that came my way. That's also when I had a little crush on Sammy but I never did anything about me because he never once acknowledged my existance. It's just too late for Sammy, he missed his chance.
"Well if you'll excuse me I'm going to head home." Sammy said without so much as even looking at me.
"I'm sorry but it's the truth."
"No, no need to be sorry. It's whatever I don't care."
"But you do care Sammy, I know you do."
"See there you go assuming shit again! I don't fucking care so bye!"
And just like that he left. I don't get why he's so upset about what I told him though, it just isn't clicking with me. Is he mad that I said Jorge is the only person I see in my future? Is he mad that I kept assuming things about him? It really makes no sense for somebody to get their underwear all tangled up by me unless they have some sort of feelings for me and I doubt that Sammy has any for me. We've been in the same school and had the same classes ever since our freshmen year so if he had any type of heart for me it would make no sense for him to keep it bottled up until now. Or maybe he's just shy and didn't know how to approach me, but then again that wouldn't work because Sammy is not at all a shy person. If he wants something he will get it, he will attack it with confidence and poise and he won't even break a sweat at it. That boy got game and he can work it better than most. I really need to talk to someone and get my mind sorted out.
I find myself walking home again but it's ok because it's really nice outside but not too hot. The birds are chirping, the kids are playing ball, the girls are jumping rope and everyone is in good spirits. I like to see people like this, it make me happy when other people are happy. I feel like today would be a perfect day to maybe go to the mall or the park or just do something fun, and I knew just the person who I wanted to come with me, Eric! I hadn't seen that little red headed dweeb in what felt like forever and we need to reconnect. I just hope he picks up the phone this time.
"Hey Eric."
"Who's this?" he asked in a surprised tone."
"It's your best fucking friend douche bag!"
"Oh Chris I'm so sorry I just got this phone yesterday and I didn't have any numbers."
"I miss you so much Eric."
"I miss you too but don't worry I'll be back in school sometime this week, or next week it depends when I feel like going."
"Forget school let's do something today."
"What do you want to do?"
"We can go to the mall." I replied.
"Chris I'm like beyond poor right now and my parents haven't given me any money."
"So what I got money and you know I have no problems spoiling you princess."
"Haha... but since when do you have money?"
"My dad wire transfers me cash every two weeks."
"Oh yea I forgot all about him, how's he doing?"
"He's good, the business is going great and he sounds like he's enjoying himself. I'm gonna go see him in the summer."
"Can I come?" Eric asked.
"Of course, now get yourself out of bed and come get me."
"Ok give me like 45 minutes."
Walking into the house I was almost knocked out cold by the smell of fresh fruit radiating from the kitchen. The water running even gave me a sonic orgasm and I just felt like this house was perfection. The lights were on but they weren't overbearingly bright and all the furniture was neatly arranged without a spec of dust in sight. I though Jorge was still at his game or practice or whatever the hell he was doing but nope he was home apparently setting us up for a date. How I was going to let him that I had to take a rain check for today? As I strolled into the kitchen he was sitting upright on the counter with the biggest smile I ever did see and his arms wide open waiting for me. I gave him the tightest hug and a little peck on the lips and it made me realize these are the moments I want to have with the man of my future. I don't want to argue and fuck all the time, I want picture perfect moments lik this.
"Well what do you think Chrissy?"
"Everything is beautiful." I said while looking at the bowls of fruits on the table, the tall glasses of juice, the candles burning in a complex pattern.
"So let's sit down and eat."
"How long is this gonna take Jorge?"
"Does it matter?"
"Well yea... I told Eric to come with me to the mall and he should be here in a little while."
"Wow thanks a lot Chris."
"I'm sorry papi I didn't know you had all this planned, I thought you were still at your practice."
"Come here."
I smoothly moved on over and placed myself into Jorge's lap. He wrapped his arms around my waist and started sensually kissing all over my neck while pushing me up and down on his crotch. One hand had now moved up to my chest where he was pinching at my nipples while another hand was down my pants rubbing my soft cock. I leaned back against his body and grinded my butt into his lap a little harder this time and now he was biting on my ear while still rubbing my cock.
"No, no, no stop Jorge." I said in fainted breath.
"Why you want me to stop?"
"I have to go!"
"Come on, I'll do it quick."
"No Jorge we can do it later."
"Shut up Chrissy."
I was getting lost in pleasure as Jorge placed me in the chair and was still tugging at my now rock hard cock. He slid my pants down to feet and started licking at my thighs which made me twitch like an idiot. The feeling of got even more intense when he flicked his warm fat tongue at my balls and jerked me off a little faster. I just couldn't believe he was actually doing it though! He's never done this for me. I wonder what else he's going to do...