Best friends; 19 year olds -Theodore "Theo" Jones (6-3, 200 lbs of thick muscle, drk brn with a very close skull cut hair cut), Horatio "Flex" Washington (6-1, 165 lbs, medium muscular build, brn skn, with cornrows going straight to the back), and Devon Dorell (6-0, lite brn skn, 150 lbs, slim muscular build, with a close fade cut), all grew up together in the same neighborhood. After graduating high school, they decided to cut the cost of living expenses 3-ways by renting a 3 bedroom house together in the West Philly as roommates.]
POTENTIAL-21
ONE
Life goes on. But for the 3 young black males residing at 1805 Cedarbrook Avenue in West Philly, it couldn't have become more complicated.
With Devon and Theo acting like long lost lovers (finally getting together after Theo nearly lost him to an unfortunate drug overdose), Flex couldn't help feeling like a third wheel, despite Devon's invitation to make their 2sum a 3sum. Flex wasn't sure he felt the same way as Theo and Devon. He still loved women, and still felt an innate desire to fuck them. He admitted that sex with his male roommates was off the chain', and that they (as men) had less bullshit' to deal with than women, but he just couldn't see himself cutting women off completely, knowing how much he enjoyed fucking them and eating them out.
Flex continued on with his usual pattern (heading into work, then school, then hooking up with various girls he knew from social settings) bringing chicks home, screwing their brains out, and driving them back home so they don't get misled into believing them a couple.
TWO
Devon and Theo were treading on thin ice. Neither man knew what it meant to date another man (both having come previously from straight relationships involving women). However their long term friendship proved valuable to the beginning of their bromance. With the love already apparent between them, sealing it with a strong sexual bond only seemed to solidified what already existed.
Devon took a long leave of absence from work to recover from the coma he fell into after taking an overdose of the street drug Sextasy. His parents had placed all of his belongings in storage while he was hospitalized, only to refuse to tell him which storage company they sent them to when he announced his plans to return home. This prompted Theo to offer up his own room to share until Devon's things could be found or replaced. The paring help weld an already cohesive relationship, setting off a nightly rocking of the Kasbah that could easily be heard all the way down in Flex's room.
THREE
Having quit his day job (working as a mechanic at Pepboys) to pursue his dream of owning his own shop, Theo now found himself in dire need of a new day job. He spent his free time searching the want-ads, visiting his daughter (Brittney more often), working out at the gym, and pairing up with his new lover/boyfriend (Devon).
Devon felt sorry for Theo for walking away from his money maker, only to be setback with starting up his own business. Devon hated the fact that Theo's friend (Landis) got cold feet and reneged on letting Theo set up shop in one of his many garages. In fact he was so mad, that he contacted Theo's friend (convincing him to meet him at the garage) to persuade him to change his mind.
21 year old Landis Gilbertson (6'2", 185 lbs, lite brn complexion, shaved face, short back wavy hair cut) inherited his properties from his dead grandfather, a string of fix-it-uppers that took more money out of Landis's pocket than it put in. With no siblings to help offset the maintenance costs, Landis could ill afford to loan Theo the property without a down payment and some form of capital. If Theo's business went belly up, so did Landis's property. He explained this to Devon, who argued that Theo's business would NOT go belly up. Devon assured Landis that Theo was an honest man who believed in honest work, and that those practices would surely help spread the word of his new shop.
Landis agreed that he had faith in Theo (having known him for years around the hood), but the gamble was just too big in this economy. Devon then put up his own car as collateral, willing to sign the title over the day Theo's shop closed its doors.
Landis thought about it for a moment, as he and Devon toured the inside of the garage...
"You really got THAT much faith in your roommate...?" he asked, curiously.
"Definitely..." said Devon. "...he's a great mechanic! He ever worked on your car...?"
"Yeah..." said Landis, cutting on the overhead light to illuminate the dimly dark room, full of mostly barrels and boxes. "...but...business is business..., friendship don't pay the bills...!"
"Theo would be successful...!" assured Devon. "He already has a steady cliental..., and word of mouth would definitely ensure more customers as time goes on...! He just needs a break...!"
Landis thought it over...
"You sound more like his girlfriend than his roommate..." laughed the 21 year old, causing a shocked/guilty expression to flash across Devon's face. Landis noticed the look immediately... "Don't tell me I'm right...?" he asked, jokingly.
"uh...no...NO..., of course not!" answered Devon, unconvincingly.
Landis burst out in laughter... "DAMN MAN...! TELL ME IT AIN'T TRUE...! YOU AND THEO...??" he inquired, assumingly...
Devon looked like a deer caught in headlights, unable to lie, but not wanting to admit the truth. Landis noticed the slight panic in his eyes, realizing he must have hit the nail on the head. "Hey, look..., don't get upset man..., I ain't makin' FUN..., it's just..., I can't imagine big buff muscled Theo as a, uh..., a...uh..., --y'know..., gay guy...!" Devon laughed nervously at Landis's depiction of gay men. If Devon had learned anything in these past months, it`s that gay had no particular look about it, it could just about be anyone.
"You can't tell Theo...!" insisted Devon, fearing his best friend would be outed by his own stupidity. "Please..., you can't let him know you know...!"
"Don't worry man..., I can keep a secret...!" assured Landon, looking at Devon in a different light. "It doesn't really matter to me anyway...! My cousin's gay...! You might know him...!"
"I doubt it..." said Devon, skeptically. "...I'm not really OUT like that...!"
Landis chuckled as he rubbed his chin thoughtfully, looking Devon up and down questionably...
"So let me ask you a question..." he asked curiously, making Devon instantly nervous. "...which one'a yall's the girl...?"
Devon looked shocked by the question...
"The girl...?" he asked, dumbly.
"Y'know..., which one gets fucked...?" asked Landis, inappropriately. "Cuz I can't SEE Theo takin' dick...! Or does he...?"
"No..." said Devon reluctantly, not wanting to put out the misconception that Theo bottoms.
"So YOU'RE the girl...?!" surmised Landis correctly, getting an affirmative nod from Devon as he lowered his head shamefully. "So..." continued Landis, licking his lips seductively "...how important is it to you that your boi Theo gets this shop...?"
"Very important...!" said Devon, desperately. "Theo quit his job for this opportunity..., it'll KILL him to have to crawl back to his former employer and beg for his old job back...!"
"And..." concluded Landis, running his hand conspicuously over his crotch. "...what're you willin' to do to make sure he gets it...?"
Devon saw the hand gesture, and knew (from experience with Richard) what it meant. He was somewhat shocked that a friend of Theo's (a STRAIGHT friend at that) would be tempting him for sexual favor..., but after his experiences with Richard Wedlaw, he knew he shouldn't have been shock about anything.
"Whatever it takes...!" he said confidently, a knot forming in the pit of his stomach.
Landis rubbed his growing bulge until it tented the leg of his pants. He began unfastening his belt as Devon stepped forth.
"No one can know about this...!" he insisted, before reaching out to grope Landis`s groin.
Devon could feel the length of the dick reaching down Landis's leg, the steely bar standing stiff and hard just beneath the denim of his jeans.
"Who would I tell...?" asked Landis, freeing his hardon as Devon fell to his knees.
Devon admired the dick for a few moments (getting to know it) before grasping it in his hand and guiding it to his mouth. Locking his lips around the head, he started sucking the top portion, wetting it thoroughly with spit before descending down the shaft. Landis leaned back against a large long workbench on his elbows as he watched Devon eat his dick. He watched the handsome 19 year old inch his way down the shaft, heading towards his crotch, and wondered if Devon had the skills to swallow him whole?
Devon took as much of the dick in his mouth as he could before retreating back up to the top. He polished off the head, sucking furiously before slowly inching his way back down the shaft, swallowing inch by swollen inch. When Landis's dick stopped at the start of his throat, he titled his head back, took a quick breath inward to open his throat, then swallowed the 8.5" dick all the way down to the root.
"DAMN MAN...! That's wussup!" gasped Landis, feeling his dick enter Devon's throat.
He never expected the blow job to be world class, but Devon proved to be well talented as he pressed his face into the 21 year old's groin, the zipper scratching against his top lip as he buried his face in crotch. Landis reached down and rubbed his hand over the back of Devon's head, pulling him in further. Devon held the dick deep for a few seconds before pulling back, dragging his lips back up towards the head.
For 10 minutes Devon concentrated on sucking Landis's dick, see-sawing his mouth back and forth, twisting and turning his head and corkscrewing his way up and down the shaft.
Landis had known Devon, Theo, and Flex for years, having grown up in the same neighborhood. He knew Devon through association with Theo, but never would have guessed the two men messed around together. But now seeing Devon on knees with his own two eyes (his face occasionally pressed well into his groin), he knew the boy was well versed in the ways of pleasing men.
Working on assumption, Landis bent forward and reached down Devon's back, forcing his hand into the seat of his pants to feel his ass. When Devon didn't protest he knew the boy was into getting fucked. He pressed his fingers into the ass crack, then felt for the puckered hole hiding in-between. Devon moaned softly around Landon's dick, feeling the fingers pressing into his anus.
"You take dick...?" asked Landis, wondering what Devon's ass felt like?
"um-hmm..." answered Devon, without removing his mouth.
He slithered his mouth all along Landis' shaft, painting the shaft in thick gobs of spit. Landis felt himself getting extremely hard, but wanted to experience Devon's hot ass before he came.
He pulled Devon up from his knees, then turned him towards the workbench as he pulled his pants down under his ass.
"Damn, that's nice...!" he said, admiring the man's ass.
He reached down and slapped the right cheek, squeezing the firm flesh in his hand. He stepped up behind Devon and rested the long length of his dick along the crack of the ass and began dry humping. Devon could feel the long length sliding against his ass crack, making him hot as he spit onto his fingers and gently rubbed the slick saliva into his asshole. Landis took this as an invitation as he guided his dick up to the hole and pressed inward. Devon felt the head pressing in against his hole, and added more spit to slick the entrance.
Landis pulled back, allowing the hole to regroup before pressing in again. This time he managed to pop the head in. Gripping Devon by the hips, he shoved forth until nearly half his dick penetrated the tight gripping ring. Devon screamed out loud at the unexpected thrust, gripping Landis' wrist as Landis tightened his grip and shoved the rest of his dick through the backdoor.
"ARRRHHH SHIT...!" yelled Devon, rising on his tip-toes, his ass fully impaled on the 8.5" shaft. He squirmed on the end of Landis's dick, his body slow to adjust to the sudden intrusion. Landis loved the tight fit of Devon's hole around his dick. He held the younger man firmly about the waist, pressing his groin into his ass, grinding his pelvic bone into the plump firm cushion.
Devon slowly came down off his toes as his body began to adjust. Landis began thrusting into him, sliding his dick back and forth through his clenching hole. He loved the grip of the asshole as he fucked up into it. After only a few minutes of fucking, he grabbed Devon up by the shoulders and began hammering into his ass. Devon groaned and grunted out loud, his buttock on fire as Landis power fucked into his backside, burying his 8+ inches with every thrust.
"URRHH...URRHH...URRHH...URRHH...URRHH...URRHH...!!" he grunted, holding onto the table for dear life as his body was hammered hard. Every powerful thrust sent Landis' dick in deep, burying his shaft as his pelvic bone and zipper slapped repeatedly into Devon's ass, sure to leave bruises in its wake. Devon felt the relentless drive of Landis' hips as he slammed his body forth, pounding away through his innards. His asshole had just barely began to adjust to the onslaught when Landis suddenly shoved all the way in and came.
"AAARRHHHHH...!!!" he screamed as he unloaded in Devon's ass, the cum shooting out rapidly as it filled Devon's gut.
Devon's dick was rock hard, still trapped neglected inside his shorts. Landis groaned softly from behind, his body trembling uncontrollably as he came hard and fast, his fingers digging into Devon's skin. Devon felt the dick twitching wildly inside him for a few intense minutes before it quickly started dying, falling out of his ass with a wet plop. Landis immediately zipped up his pants, as Devon's asshole still throbbed sorely from the fucking. There was an awkward silence for a few moments as both men began to dress.
"So...?" asked Devon (pulling his pants up over his ass), wondering if the deal was done?
"Okay..." said Landis, giving it a brief thought. "...I'll give Theo a couple of months rent free until he can get some regular cliental under his belt..., --meanwhile..., if he doesn't pay the rent when rent is due, YOU sell your car to meet the mortgage...? Deal...?"
"Yes...!" said Devon, having made the offer.
"Okay..." said Landis, fastening his pants. "...tell Theo he can use the garage whenever he`s ready...!"
"Thanks, Landis...!" smiled Devon, grinning ear to ear. Then he had a quick reality check. "uh..., it might be better if it came directly from you...!" he said, knowing Theo would want to know HOW he knew Landis had changed his mind? "Could you just call and tell him you had a change of heart...? It would mean a lot more to him...!"
"Definitely..." agreed Landis, knowing Devon wanted to keep their meeting secret (for obvious reasons). "...I'll call him as soon as I get a minute...!"
"Thanks Landis..., I appreciate it...!" said Devon, leaving the garage smiling...
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