[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-3
Pt-1
"So how you been, man? Ain't seen you in awhile." said Flex, finally catching Devon in the kitchen of the rented house early one morning. Devon had been avoiding Flex ever since their encounter over a week ago.
"I'm fine." said Devon, not looking Flex in the eye as he continued to eat his Fruit Loops.
"You sure, man? I haven't seen you since that night we..."
"I'm FINE!" insisted Devon, cutting Flex off before he could finish. Flex sensed he really wasn't. He kept an eye on Devon as he reached into the fridge for the milk.
"Look Dev'..." he said, grabbing a bowl and a box of Corn Flakes from the cabinet. "...if you're still fucked up over what happened between us, don't be man. It's over and done with!"
"I'm not `fucked up' over anything!" defended Devon, defensively.
"I'm just saying..., just incase..., everything's kewl!"
"Why wouldn't it be?" asked Theo, walking into the kitchen unexpectedly and coming in on the tail end of the conversation. "What you two assholes up to now? Did Flex try to come onto you girl or something, Devon?" he joked half heartedly.
"Fuck you, Theo!" responded Flex. "Now why I gotta be an asshole and come onto Devon's girl? I get enough pussy where I don't need to steal of the crumbs off another man's plate!"
"Just joking, nigga...calm down!" chuckled Theo. "So what you apologizing for if you didn't do anything wrong?"
"I'm not apologizing for anything..., I'm just straightening some shit out between me and Devon, if that's alright with you?" questioned Flex, jokingly sarcastic.
"Whatever he did, Dev'..., make that nigga BEG for your forgiveness!" joked Theo, grabbing a bowl and the Fruit Loops off the table.
"Since when did you start eating that sugary shit?" asked Flex, knowing Theo was a gym rat who liked to keep his muscles bulging (old habit from his high school football days).
"You know I don't eat this shit man..., no offense, Dev'."
"None taken." said Devon, spooning a mouthful of the sugary cereal into his mouth.
"It's for my daughter, Brittney!" answered Theo.
"Your daughter's here?" asked Flex, enthusiastically.
"Yeah. Her mom wants to see her today, so I picked her up at my mom's on the way home from the club last night." explained Theo. "She's in the living room watching cartoons. You mind if I give her a bowl of your cereal, Dev'? She won't like the stiff Flex and I eat."
"Sure, it's cool." said Devon, trying to avoid eye contact from both men. Both Flex and Theo walked around casually in the boxers. Flex wore loose fitting silk boxers, while Theo wore form fitting boxer-briefs. Both men had amazing physiques. Flex had a medium built basketball player's build, while Theo had a buffer football player's build. Both men had big packages in their shorts, but acted very nonchalantly about it. Devon found himself stealing looks when they weren't looking, unable to keep his eyes to himself.
"Let me take this in to my daughter..., I'll be right back." said Theo, walking out with a cereal bowl in his hands.
"You sure you okay?" asked Flex, still probing. "I want you to know I'm here for you man, if you need to talk or anything."
"Anything?" asked Devon, suspiciously. "You mean if I want to suck your dick again, you'd be down for it?"
"Well..., yeah." answered Flex. "But beyond that, if you just want to talk about how you feel, I'm down with that too." explained Flex. "I'm not trying to get you to do anything you don't want to do, or don't feel comfortable doing..., but you came to me with your concerns, and I like to think I was being a good friend when I tried to help you out."
"You were, man...it's not you, it's me!" said Devon, feeling guilty for blaming Flex for trying to exploit his confusion. Devon thought back to just a few days ago, when he snuck into Flex's bedroom after he'd just had sex with a girl, and drank Flex's semen straight from the discarded condom he found in Flex's trashcan. Flex knew nothing of this of course, or so Devon hoped as he looked into his roommate's face for the first time since he entered the kitchen. He could feel his loins starting to heat up as imagines of Flex's manhood filled his memory.
"So Dev'..., ain't seen you inna while, dude. Where you been? Hanging over Yolanda's, getting your board waxed?" asked Theo, walking back into the kitchen. "You moving out on us?"
"Naw man..." smiled Devon as he looked down into his cereal bowl. "I just wanted to spend some time with my girl, is all."
"Well, you better watch that man..." warned Theo. "...chicks start thinking marriage and babies when you start hanging up under them like that. And NOT always in that order!"
"Man..., you're just paranoid!" laughed Flex, flagging Theo off. "You think because your ex-girlfriend got you with Brittney, that ALL girls use pregnancy to trap men!"
"Happens more that you think, hommie!" predicted Theo. "Don't get me wrong, I LOVE my little girl..., but if I could go back and change things, I would! I didn't want any kids at 16! If it wasn't for my mom doing most of the work raising her while I work two jobs..., I wouldn't be able to do it at all!"
"You're doing a pretty good job, man..., most dudes our age don't even see their kids, let alone take care of them!" encouraged Flex.
"Thanks man. But it's hard! And I ain't trying to get caught again until I'm ready!" assured Theo.
"I hear that." said Flex. "That's why I strap up EVERY time!" Devon said nothing, having found Flex's last loaded condom and drained it. "You should've seen the bitch I had over here the other night man! Remember Desdemona with big ass and tits?"
"The one that used to work the strip club on 27th?" asked Theo.
"Yeah, man..., I damn near BROKE that pussy in half, man! Had that bitch screaming my name, and shit! I damn near busted the condom IN her when I came! I flooded that thing, man! Bitch definitely wouldn't been pregnant had any of that potent juice got inside of her!"
"See..., that's what I mean! Then you'd be taken care of you child for the next 20 years!" said Theo.
"Only, the condom didn't break, man!" reminded Flex. "I pealed that shit off carefully and threw it in the trash before I took her home! No pregnancies here, dude!"
"Excuse me...!" said Devon, unable to listen to anymore as he sped quickly from the kitchen.
"What's wrong with him?" asked Theo, concerned.
"I dunno..." said Flex, playing dumb.
Pt-2
Theodore Jones waited and waited all day on his day off for his baby's momma to call for her to schedule a time to see her daughter, but it never came. By early evening it was plain to see that Brittney had been stood up by her biological mother. Theo was livid, particularly since it was Lisa's idea that he get the baby from his mother's so she could visit without his mother's interference. Mrs Jones never approved of Lisa's lifestyle. Lisa is a stripper who travels all around the country to dance. She makes very good money doing what she does, but mrs Jones couldn't see how a mother could choose to leave her new born daughter behind to dance in front of strangers for money.
Meanwhile, Devon had spent most of the day hanging with Theo and little Brittney. He was well aware of how angry Theo was that Brittney's mother never called to confirm the meeting with his daughter. He had very choice words for the 25 yr old whom seemed to care less for her own flesh and blood. Theo called his mother to tell her of Lisa's no call no show, but his mother was none too surprised by her antics and told Theo to bring the baby back home as soon as possible so he could still commit to his night job as bouncer at the club. Meanwhile Brittney was in Theo's bed taking a nap, and Theo was much to fired up to drive his daughter anywhere. "I need to calm down and relax..." he told Devon, feeling angry and frustrated all at once. "I mean..., I don't mind that the bitch lied to me..., but don't promise my baby you're gonna come see her and then stand her up! I don't play that shit! Leave my daughter out of it!" complained Theo.
"Why don't you just take a nap before you take Britt' home?" suggested Devon.
"I'm too wired to nap, man! What I need is a massage! That always relaxes me!" said Theo. Devon thought about it for a moment, looking at Theo's large muscular body as he stood around in jogging shorts and a wife's beater.
"Okay..., so lie down on my bed and I'll give you a massage." suggested Devon, daringly. Theo looked at him with a surprised expression.
"You know how to massage?" asked Theo, having had many as an athlete.
"Sure. I massage Yolanda all the time. She loves them." bragged Devon.
"I bet she does..., but we're not dating!" countered Theo.
"Man..., just lie down and shut up!" ordered Devon.
Theo laughed, but seemed really reluctant to leave the baby.
"I don't want to leave Brittney unattended. If I lay down in your bed, I'm likely to fall asleep if your massages are any good." worried Theo.
"So sit in the chair..., that way we both can keep an eye on her incase she wakes up." reasoned Devon. Theo hunched his shoulders, then pulled off his t-shirt overhead. Devon couldn't believe his luck, as Theo's muscles came into view.
"I have baby oil on my dresser." said Theo, taking a seat in his high back.
Devon walked over and grabbed the baby oil with trembling hands. What was he thinking offering to massage his roommate? Was he looking for trouble? Wasn't it bad enough that he already jeopardized one relationship by being too impetuous, now he was risking another?
He approached Theo as Theo sat back with his eyes closed in anticipation of a mild massage. He was feeling a little tense in the neck and shoulder areas, and knew a massage was what the doctor prescribed.
Devon walked to the back of the chair, and poured a generous amount of oil into his hands and rubbed them together. Tentatively he placed his hands on Theo's broad shoulders, and gently started to rub the oils in. Theo said nothing as he waited for Devon to start working. Devon was very timid at first, unsure just how aggressive he could be without drawing attention to the true nature for why he offered the massage.
"You can do it harder than that, man..." suggested Theo. "...I'm not Yolanda, I won't break."
Devon tightened his fingers as he dug into Theo's shoulders and began massaging harder. "Yeah..., that's it..." moaned Theo, feeling some of the tension ease out of his body. Devon started to get hard from the body contact and hearing Theo moan. The first thing that entered his mind was the night he caught Theo jacking off alone in front of the downstairs TV (chap-1). Devon hadn't yet known he was a dick sucker then, but he was very intrigued by what Theo held in his hands that night. Now knowing he was just a few inches away from it, had his loins working overtime.
Theo was completely unaware of Devon's dilemma. Theo was enjoying the massage as Devon's strong fingers massaged into his shoulders and crept up into his neck. Theo leaned forward slightly so Devon could have free reign of his top half. He was lost in utopia as Devon's hand sent his mind into another world or total relaxation. Theo hadn't had anybody touch his body even remotely sexual in months. Feeling Devon massage and squeeze his muscles make parts of his body tingle with rare excitement. Theo wasn't even aware that he'd managed a full fledged hardon in his baggy shorts while getting the massage, but Devon's eyes were planted on it as he massaged from above. The tent was well visible in Theo's shorts, indicating an arousal of some sort. Devon found the package too inviting to pass up.
Abandoning Theo's shoulders, Devon walked around until he was in front of Theo and the chair, then knelt down before them. He squeezed more baby oil into his hands, then applied them to Theo's muscular thighs.
Theo's eyes opened when he noticed Devon's change of position. His eyes widened when he finally realized he was sporting a total hardon, which was obviously visible to both of them. Devon said nothing as he pretended not to notice it, so Theo did nothing to cover it. It was like ignoring the large pink elephant in the china shop, but both men managed to save the other embarrassment.
It wasn't until Devon's hands snaked up into the inside of Theo's shorts, that Theo began to suspect something suspicious. Up until now, neither man mentioned his hardon, but it was now plain to see that Devon was well aware of it, and was trying to make some sort of contact with it.
Theo said nothing as Devon's hand reached higher. Soon his fingertips were grazing pubic hair as the tent began to grow a wet spot. Too intrigued by what Devon would do next, Theo said and did nothing to stop what was happening. He merely sat there was Devon explored his lower half, encircling his hardon with his hand underneath the short's pant leg.
Devon's and Theo's eyes met briefly as Devon started to slowly jack Theo off. Theo watched questionably as his friend molested him with his consent. Sensing no resistance, Devon pulled aside the pant leg, pulling the hardon out from under. He gasped when Theo's 10 inch dick came into view, the base covered by his encircled fist.
Without asking for permission, Devon leaned forward and licked the head of Theo's dick. Theo jumped in his seat at the unexpected swipe, but said nothing to deter it. He merely braced himself as Devon licked him again, and again, and again. Theo spread his legs as Devon settled in between them, and took his dick into his mouth.
"Oooo fuck..." moaned Theo, rolling his eyes up into his head. He hadn't felt anyone's mouth on him in such a long time, that he nearly forgot what a blow job felt like (even a bad one). Devon bobbed his head back and forth, as he stretched his mouth to accommodate Theo's huge appendage.
Still a novice at sucking dick, he did his best to suck it without scraping the tender flesh with his teeth. He remembered some of the tips Flex gave him when he sucked him off over a week ago, and implemented them with Theo's blow job.
Devon couldn't believe that he was blowing his second roommate's dick. He maneuvered himself between the man's legs, and feasted in his enormous meat while trying to jack the rest of him in his hand.
Theo moaned quietly as he closed his eyes and let his imagination go wild. In his mind he was being blown by one of his old girlfriends, someone he'd been lusting over for a long time. He imagined her on her knees, servicing his dick as if he were king. Devon could barely fit the top part of Theo's dick into his mouth, so Theo really had to work on his imagination to help get him off. The combination of a hot mouth, a jerking hand, and his own daydreams, had Theo's dick leaking pre-cum almost instantly. Devon could taste the sweet nectar as he suckled along the head. It was different from Flex's, as it wasn't as salty and tasted sweeter. Soon he could feel Theo's dick starting to throb. Theo grabbed his dick from Devon's hand and began to jerk it profusely. Devon never removed his mouth as he continued sucking on the head.
"I'm getting close..." warned Theo, reaching down to cup his balls as he jerked harder. Devon knew by eating Flex's load (chap-2), that he wanted Theo's without a doubt. While he drank Flex's cold cum from a used condom he'd found in Flex's bedroom trashcan, he fully expected to eat Theo's cum straight out of the pipe, consuming it while it was still warm. The thought of eating his friend's cum had his own dick (trapped in his jeans) pulsing with anticipation.
"I'm gonna cum, seriously!" warned Theo, squeezing his balls as his shaft thickened. "Move your mouth Devon! I'm about to blow, man!" he warned one last time, before his entire body stiffened like a board, and he started to cum with machine gun force as he fired round after round of hot ropey cum buckshot into Devon's overflowing mouth.
Devon could barely keep up with the flood of semen as it fired from Theo's dick like a cannon. He sucked and swallowed, sucked and swallowed, sucked and swallowed, sucked and swallowed until what he missed was painted all over his lips, chin, and cheeks like icing from cream pie. Theo released his dick as Devon went back to nursing on it like a baby lamb. He suckled the softening phallus until it was soft and rubbery. Theo lay back exhausted and ready to sleep as his body completely relaxed.
"Oh shit...!" he gasped, as he suddenly peeked over at the bed to find his daughter sitting up staring at them curiously. Devon fell back on his ass as Theo jumped up and tucked his dick back under his jogging shorts. He walked over to the bed and picked the baby up into his arms. "You awake, mama?" he asked, trying to act as if nothing happened. The baby didn't seem traumatized or upset in anyway, leaving Theo to believe she was too young to really know what was going on. "I'd better take her home to my mother's..." he suggested to Devon, who got up to his feet, still liking the goo from his lips. "I'll, uh..., I'll see you later..." he said awkwardly, as he grabbed his t-shirt and rushed out the door as if his ass were on fire.
Devon couldn't believe his fortune, having successfully sucked off both of his roommates. What was he trying to prove? And what did this mean in terms of his sexuality? While Theo rushed out the front door to take his daughter home so he could work late at the club, Devon peeled off his clothes and his cummy underwear, having ejaculated once again without touching himself.
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