THE DISTRICT-19 Junior's Dilemma
Written by: Eugene Marvin (aka) NPhillydogg@aol.com
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SOUTH PHILLY Roswell Heights
"Things'r startin' to go into high gear around here..." said Winston [KANE] Sinclair, after calling a meeting of his head dealers: MalriQ Johnson, Jahleem Reid, Kevon and Masson Scott [the Twins], Tyrone Rollins, Donavan Stiles, Cole Richman, and a few others. As with all potential meetings, entertainment was called in to give `head service' to anyone who wanted it: as Jerome Taylor Senior and his pregnant wife [Roseland Taylor] crawled around on their hands and knees, sucking the hardons of anyone wanting their dicks sucked.
"...as you all know, we're helping to get reverend Malcolm H. Holmes elected as mayor, so things could be a lil' easier for us around here...!" he went on to say. "It's about TIME we had somebody high up that understood where we come from...! Who looked out for the black man just trying to get ahead in life!"
"Speakin' of HEAD..." joked Jahleem, getting his long hard dick swallowed by Jerome Senior as he bobbed his head up and down between the boy's spread legs... "...kudos on the team you picked...! We couldn've FOUND a more hungry cum guzzler...!"
"No...?" asked Cole [Jerome's daughter's 17 yr old boyfriend and baby's daddy], "...you should SEE my mother in-law...! SHE'S as hungry as her husband!" laughed the teenage boy, watching Roseland Taylor [his baby's grandmother] eating his dick from tip to root. "Suck it, bitch! Get that nut out!" he teased, getting laughs from his friends.
"I'm giving each of you in this room MORE responsibility...!" informed Kane, garnering his gang's full attention once again. "Each of you will have your OWN group of boys yur responsible for collecting from and punishing, if need be...! I want you to branch out into new areas..., find yur own neighborhoods, yur own street corners, get yur own customers, --preferably NEW ones! There's a lot of areas outside of Philly in the suburbs that ain't been tapped and tested yet...! YOU will report to me, not yur servants! I don't want to kno' ANY of them by name! None of them are welcomed in my house! THEY don't even exist to me! YUR all responsible for how much shipment they sell, and how much money you rake in! Is that kewl...?"
The guys all voiced their admiration for the new positions, each moving up to Heads of their own groups. "And whoever makes the most money at the end of each month, will get a special BONUS...! And trust me, you'll want this bonus!" he teased, knowing THAT would light a fire under their asses.
"That's wussup, Kane...!" said MarliQ, "Do we get to hire whoever we want...?" he inquired.
"ANYONE you want!" clarified Kane. "And AS MANY niggas as you can afford..." he added, getting happy nods from the competitors. "...but realize..., each man will be paid directly from YUR new pay raises..., so you best to make sure the niggas you hire'r worth it!"
"ARG...that's fucked up!" said Tyrone, wondering if his brother would sell for him?
Everyone started talking about which areas they wanted to serve, claiming areas just outside city limits where suburban police had yet to be infiltrated by bribery or intimidation.
Cole was in the midst of such conversation when he suddenly grabbed two fistfuls of Mrs Taylor's hair, then shoved her face all the way down in his crotch, making her swallow his entire dick in one gulp...
40 yr old Roseland Taylor never felt more humiliated than she did having to suck the dick of her 17 yr old potential son in-law. She was sorrowfully disappointed to see him sitting in Kane's apartment the first time she and her husband were called in to service `The Gang' for the first time together. Their son Jerome Jr was also in attendance, although he stayed in the far distance, not wanting to watch his parents get humiliated sexually in front of him. However Roseland and Jerome Taylor was so far removed emotionally [after becoming literal WHORES for reverend Holmes and his political campaign], that getting fucked in front of their drug dealing son was no more shocking than peeing in public. After the official meeting was over, Junior elected to leave while his parents were fucked by members of the Gang [his so-called friends]. Roseland was surprised when her daughter's boyfriend walked up to her after she'd just been fucked vaginally by MarliQ [her pussy still throbbing after the deep probing to which she did indeed climax from].
Cole stood before her, his 6" dick standing at complete erection as he got between her open legs. Roseland expected Cole to leave with her son, to spare her and her husband the indignity of being fucked in front of him. However Cole had his own twisted ideas for wanting to see his future baby's grandparents submit to him sexually. He placed his hands on Roseland's knees before spreading her legs and staring down at her drool vagina. She frowned with embarrassment at the idea of her daughter's teenage boyfriend fucking her. She closed her eyes and turned her head as Cole slowly sank his manhood into her cavity, slowly sinking inside her sperm soaked vaginal walls. Pushing her legs out of the way, he laid down on top of her, then fucked her as hard as he could, sucking her exposed tits as he fucked the mother of the boy he most hated in the world. Had Roseland only been Rose's mother, he might have spared her the humility of taking his teen dick [...maybe...], but JUNIOR was the one foremost on Cole's mind when he fucked Roseland Taylor, planting his seed deep inside her aging pussy as he flooded her uterus with his boy seed, before making her husband suck him clean...
"Oh shit, I'm comin'...!" he now announced to the room, holding her head down in his lap. Roseland felt his dick pulsate in her mouth, then felt his dick suddenly burst thick rich potent spurts of semen straight down her throat. "EAT that nut, bitch! Swallow it! Take it all! Ooooh yeah you give good head!" he complimented.
No one said anything as they watched Cole feed his baby's grandmother his load. Even in the midst of taboo sex [butt fucking guys, taking advantage of stoned girls, fucking the parents of former school friends who were now addicted to drugs and willing to put out for a hit], watching Cole unload in his girlfriend's baby's mom just seemed wrong. The guys all just turned away as Cole finished making his girl's mom eat his load. "DAMN that was hot, as usual mrs Taylor...!" he teased, letting go of her head as she slowly ascended off his stiff dick.
"Interestin'..." said Kane, feeling no emotions at all. "...is she betta'n her daughter...?" he asked, curiously.
"Definitely!" answered Cole, as Roseland blushed before wiping her drooling mouth with the back of her hand and moving onto another hard dangling dick... "But neither of `em is as good as POPS...!" he added, watching Jerome Sr scarf down Jahleem's load.
"Nobody gives head better'n HIM..., I taught the bitch e'rything he knows!" testified Kane, giving himself the glory. "Oh shyt, I just THOUGHT of somethin'..." he remembered, laughing while looking at Cole. "...with Junior's Initiation..., YUV now had blow jobs and fucked e'ryone in their family! YUV fucked each and e'ry one of them!" he laughed out loud. "I'm envious..., I only got to fuck 3 of them!"
"Yeah..." smiled Cole, having just realized it himself. "...I guess I did...!"
"That's wussup, lil' man..." gloated Kane, rubbing the top of Cole's head affectionately. "By the way..., anybody kno WHERE Junior is and WHY he ain't come to this mandatory meetin' t'nite...?!" inquired Kane.
"I know where he is..." volunteered Cole. "...he's with his friend TODD at a F.A.D. meeting..." informed the teen, "...you kno', the older guys that run us off our corners ever so often...? He's thinkin' of becomin' one of them!"
"Oh, IS he...?" asked Kane, displeased...
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F.A.D [FATHERS AGAINST DRUGS inc]
Founded by one of the neighborhood's citizens after the loss of his child to street drug violence, FAD had grown to include almost 100 members [although no more than 20 at a time could ever seem to bother to show for in-house meetings].
The group's founder [Julio Espisedo] still spoke at the meetings, even though he no longer resided in the neighborhood. He spoke of fathers taking back the streets for their children to live and play in. He spoke of empowerment, of saying NO to the drug dealers and reporting crime when people SEE it happening. He encouraged men to seek out teenage boys, becoming mentors to them rather they had fathers or not, getting to them BEFORE the drug dealers did, teaching them the value of family and neighborhood unity rather than being out for one's self.
Members who lost close ones spoke of their pains. Junior sat in the background with his friend Todd Meriwether, listening to the other side of the story. Not only was it interesting to listen to these men talk about feeling helpless to save their own families, it was enlightening to see them all banding together for a greater cause, looking out for one another rather than only thinking of themselves.
After the meeting members were given flashlights, walkie-talkies, and a diagram of the streets they were assigned to patrol.
"Mr Espisedo..." smiled Todd, walking up to the founder after the meeting.
"Todd..." greeted Julio, shaking hands with the 17 yr old youth. "...I'm glad you made it tonight! Who's your friend...?"
"Oh, this's Jerome..." introduced Todd, as the 2 strangers shook hands. "...most people call him Junior...!"
"Hi Junior..." smiled Julio. "...so how'd you like our meeting...? Think you could see yourself in attendance here more often...?" he asked.
"It was cool..." admitted Junior, not wanting to get too tied up in the hoopla. "...but I'm just here cuz my bul wanted me to stop by..."
"Oh, I see..." said Julio. "How long've you been selling drugs...?" he asked, intuitively.
"How'd...? questioned Junior, figuring Todd must have told him who he was prior...?
"Just a guess..." confessed Julio. "...sometimes we get young drug dealers stop through to spy on us..., and on rare occasions, to seek shelter after wanting to get OUT of the lifestyle...!"
"Like Kaleb...?" asked Junior, causing a cold chill to run up Julio's spine.
"You...you KNOW Kaleb...?" asked the older man, somewhat startled.
"Yeah..." answered Junior. "...well, we wasn't exactly FRIENDS..." admitted the teenager. "...but I knew him...! I also HEARD he converted over after coming to your meetings...! Kane usually advises us to stay away from here..."
"So...why did you come...?" asked Julio, curiously. "Just for Todd's sake...?"
Junior lowered his head, unsure he could trust the older man...
"No..." he answered, honestly unsure what his intentions were.
"Junior's a good guy..." intervened Todd, seeing Junior choking up. "...he's just been thrust in a bad situation, is all..."
"Maybe one day you'd like to TALK about it...?" encouraged Julio. "But not today...!" he assured, letting Junior know he wouldn't pry. "You 2 going to walk the perimeter...?" he asked, handing them flashlights and a diagram of the Back Lots.
"Yes Mr Espisedo..." answered Todd, taking Junior with him.
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THE BACK LOTS...
...is the wildly untreated area behind the Roswell Heights Community Projects, where bamboo weeds grow 10 feet high, creating the perfect hiding spot for vagrants or druggies looking to get high. With beer bottles and used condoms scattered about, it's also a good place for quickies [where area drug dealers or street hookers go for quick sex].
"So THAT'S Julio..." said Junior, walking slowly with his best friend as they checked marked the area clear on the walkie-talkies. "...hard to believe that THAT's the guy Kane keeps warning us about...! He seems so cool!"
"He IS...!" agreed Todd. "Did it ever occur to you that KANE could be the evil one here...?" he added, sarcastically.
Junior frowned...
"I'm not stupid..." he informed his friend. "...I KNOW Kane's the bad guy...!"
"Which makes YOU what...?" asked Todd. "YOU associate with Kane...! YOU do his bidding..., selling his drugs to keep money in HIS pockets and our neighborhood repressed...! So WHAT does that make YOU too...?"
"I GET it...!" said Junior, knowing where Todd was going with this. "I GET it...! I'm a BAD guy too...! I SELL drugs! I make our neighborhood unsafe! I contribute to its decline! I'm stupid! I'm dumb! I'm a complete idiot!"
"You're NONE of those things...!" corrected Todd. "What you are is: lost, hopeless, scared, and unaccountable!"
"I'm not scared of anything...!" defended Junior, insulted by most of the names.
"Yes you are...!" argued Todd. "You're scared you might let your family down...!" he surmised, correctly. "You're scared if you stop selling drugs, that your family will lose everything because your father isn't working and supporting his family! You're scared you might get caught and arrested, or even shot and killed...! And if you're NOT scared about any of those things, then you ARE stupid!"
"Okay, okay..." agreed Junior, seeing the tension growing on Todd's face. "...I'll admit..., I'm a little scared..."
"If you REALLY want to get out of the Gang..., Julio might be able to help...!" suggested Todd.
"I'm not sure..." said Junior, many of Todd's words hitting him where he lived.
"He helped Kaleb get away from Kane..." recalled Todd, "...he could do the same for YOU!"
"I said: I'm not SURE!" yelled Junior, walking off into the Back Lots, wanting to be left alone.
"Jay...!" called Todd, chasing after him. "Don't be so sensitive...!"
"Stop saying shit like that!" yelled Junior. "I'm NOT sensitive!"
"Sure you are..." laughed Todd, poking fun. "LOOK at you..., you're getting angry because I hurt your feelings...!"
Junior stopped in the clearing...
"So if I kicked your ass right now, would I still be sensitive? Or would I be just another violent drug dealer...?" he asked, trying to intimidate his boyfriend.
"Who says you'd kick MY ass...?" asked Todd, turning the tables. "If I recall correctly, the last time we fought, I kicked YOUR ass...!"
"We were in elementary school back then..." reminded Junior. "...I think I've learned a few new moves since then...!"
"Oh, I think I'm aware of your MOVES...!" joked Todd, moving in closer.
"Hey...someone might SEE...!" panicked Junior, looking around to make certain they were alone.
Todd took Junior into his arms anyway, more than sure that they were alone...
"If there's anybody lurking out here in the middle of the Back Lots..., let them have their thrill...!" he said, kissing Junior directly on the lips. It didn't take much to get Junior started, slipping his tongue into Todd's mouth as he snaked his arms around his waist, pulling their crotches into each other as he ground against one another. There was something to be said about being explicit in a public area, even a desolate area people rarely traveled...
"How far do you want to go with this...?" asked Todd, knowing neither boy could take the other home [what with family and all]...
"If you're not comfortable back here..., we could always go up to the roof..." suggested Junior.
"To our special place...!" agreed Todd, both boys sporting hardons in their pants...
"Well ain't THIS just cozy..." said the voice of Kane, sneaking up on the boys as they quickly part ways... "...so THIS'S why you missed our meetin'..." asked the drug lord, accompanied by 4 of his henchmen. "...to hang out HERE with yur boyfriend and make out...?"
"KANE..." called Junior, stunned. "...I...I...I didn't...'
"He DOESN'T want to be a drug dealer anymore...!" intervened Todd, seeing opportunity to speak up for his man.
"Is THAT so...?" asked Kane, moving in closer. "You take up with THIS lil' punk, and all of a sudden you start LYIN' to yur friends...?" asked Kane. "I thought we were yur family...?"
"Y...you ARE..." promised Junior, "...I never said I didn't want to be a drug dealer anymore...!"
"So yur bul's lyin'...?" asked Kane. "He's makin' up stories on you...?" he questioned, standing in front of both boys.
Junior wasn't sure how he should answered...
Kane reached out and roughly grabbed Todd about the neck with his bare hand...
"YOU tryin'na convert one of my bulz...?" he asked, pulling a gun out from behind his back. "You sneakin' Junior to yur dumb-ass FAG. meetins...?" he ask, squeezing his hand around Todd's throat, making it difficult for him to breathe. "NOBODY innerferes with my money..., unnerstand FAG member...?!"
"Kane, please...don't..." begged Junior, fearing for his lover's life. "...he's my friend...!"
"I thought WE were yur friends...?" questioned Kane, still holding Todd's throat. "I thought we were yur FAMILY...??!"
"You ARE..." lied Junior, "...but can't I have OTHER friends too...?!" he asked.
"You're loyal to one or the other, Junior..." said Kane, staring the teenager directly in the eye. "...you betta decide WHICH side you wanna be loyal to...!" he added, placing the barrel of the gun up against Todd's forehead. "And you betta be careful which one you let down...!" he added, his finger on the trigger...
Junior [and Kane's men: Jahleem, MarliQ, Tyrone, and Cole] watched Todd choking around Kane's grip, struggling to breathe with a gun against his forehead...
"YOU..." cried Junior, without hesitation. "...I'm loyal to YOU, Kane!"
Kane's grip loosened around Todd's throat, as Todd began coughing for air...
"Then come over here and PROVE it...!" said Kane, unzipping his pants.
"Jay, don't...!" choked Todd, gasping as he grabbed his own neck soothingly...
Junior stood directly in front of Kane. He hadn't had to suck the drug dealer's dick since becoming a gang member. He could feel his boyfriend's eyes burning through him as he waited to see what Junior's decision would be? Junior got down on his knees [ignoring Todd's obvious stare] and reached into Kane's fly to free his penis.
Todd took off when he saw Junior lean forward and take the soft prick into his mouth, locking his lips around the flaccid shaft until it started to grow and harden in his mouth.
"THAT'S what I'm talkin' bout..." sighed Kane, smiling at his men. "...LOYALTY...where would we be without it...?!"
"You want US to catch Todd...?" asked Cole, still searching for brownie points. "He might contact FAD and let them kno' where we are...!"
"No he won't..." bet Kane, confidently. "...not with his buddy on his knees suckin' my dick...! He would'n want that kinda humor goin' round about his boyfriend, would he...?"
Junior could feel Kane's dick at full throttle now, as he bobbed his head back and forth. Yur get'n betta at that..." complimented Kane, liking the way Junior sucked. "...must RUN inna family...!" he suddenly insulted, as Junior ignored him and continued bobbing. "Cole tells me he's fucked e'ry single person in yur entire family, cept for the baby..." informed Kane, trying to get into Junior's head were he could have total control... "...so now I'm envious...! You kno' what happens when I get envious, rite...?" asked the older man, lifting Junior's head by his bobbing chin, making them have eye contact while he sucked. "I get REALLY devious...!" answered Kane. "You run out on us again, and Cole won't be the only man to fuck yur entire family..., I'll have e'ry drug dealer under my employ up to yur apartment..., there'll be a LONG LINE of hard dick motherfuckas waitin' to fuck yur you, yur mother, yur father, yur sister, AND yur lil' nephew..." added Kane, causing Cole's eyes to widen with fear for his own child. "...you think yur family has a bad reputation now...? Just wait til I run ads on Craig's List invitin' e'ry dickhead and asshole trollin' the site to come ova an' get some free family pussy!"
Junior lowered his eyes, not wanting Kane [and the others] to see them watering. He tried not to picture his family enslaved in sexual servitude for hundreds of mixed colored men, all lining up to fuck some free black ass and pussy. Despite what's happened to his family thus far [his parents becoming sex slaves for Kane and reverend Holmes, his sister getting pregnant by Cole, and him dropping out of school to become a full time drug dealer], they still hadn't hit rock bottom yet, getting fucked by a neighborhood of drug dealers and Internet trolls could definitely be something his family wouldn't be able to come back from. There was only SO MUCH a person could take before they snapped, and never be the same again.
Junior blocked out everything Kane threatened him with, and concentrated solely on Todd. Todd was Junior's only ROCK in a sea of raging water. Todd kept Junior grounded, --kept his mind sane. If anything happened to Todd, Junior had no idea what would happen to himself? He couldn't continue to live in this fucked up world without Todd's support. He just hoped Todd didn't just cut him out of his life completely after running off like he did.
Junior wanted to run after him, but knew Kane would take that as him picking Todd over the Gang. He HAD to stay, to PROVE his loyalty to Kane, or else Todd would have suffered the consequence. Junior didn't want to think of the consequence. He didn't want to think of Todd being in danger. He simply concentrated on giving Kane the best blow job he knew how. Having practiced on Todd daily, he'd learned a few things about sucking dick and pleasing a guy. So after a few minutes of painting Kane's prick with his mouth and tongue, he relaxed his throat muscles and tried deep throating, taking as much of the drug lord's prick into his throat as he could...
"DAMN...you HAVE been practicin'...!" thrilled Kane, watching a third of his 9 and 1/2 inch iron crowbar disappear through Junior's stretched mouth. A couple of Kane's men started to rub their crotches instinctively, getting turned on by watching Junior whore his mouth for the boss...
Kane wasn't expecting a good blow job, he [originally] only wanted to humble Junior and remind him and Todd WHO his real friends were. However, since Junior seemed to be a natural [like his parents], Kane decided to stick around and give the boy a reward for being so enthusiastic about giving head... "Keep suckin' that dick like that, kid..., an' yur gonna get a BIG surprise at the end...!" he encouraged.
Junior knew what the big surprise' was, but had no intentions on swallowing his reward'. Backing off the dick after only being able to handle 3/4's of it, Junior retreated back to the head where he suckled the crown and gave his throat a rest. After polishing the tip for a few seconds, he descended the spit slick shaft again, slowly swallowing inch after inch until the head passed into his throat. He could feel his neck widening around the shaft as he got closer to burying his nose in Kane's crotch. Kane waited with bated breath as Junior slowly descended, swallowing more and more dick until he finally made contact with Kane's pubic bush.
Kane cheered as he gripped the back of Junior's head, then ground his mighty rod around in the boy's stretched throat, widening the possibilities.
"Can WE go next...?" asked Jahleem, his dick already stretching down his pant-leg...
"Junior's free to suck whoever he wants after me..." said Kane, leaving the decision up to the boy.
Junior had no intentions of sucking anybody else's dicks.
He ground his face in Kane's pubes before pulling back, dragging his lips up the rock solid shaft. Swallowing the excess spit in his mouth, he suckled feverishly about the crown before bobbing his head again, speeding his tightened lips up and down Kane's steel like dick.
Kane allowed Junior to suck at his own speed and pace for a while, letting the boy's natural abilities show [inherited through his family genes]. But after nearly 20 minutes of consistent dick sucking, his prick was becoming super sensitive and needed to pop off quickly. Grabbing the sides of Junior's head, he began fucking the teenager's mouth, forcing him to take more dick rather he wanted to or not.
Junior felt Kane taking control of the blow job, and knew his torment was finally drawing to a close. He held his mouth open for Kane to fuck, knowing the end results wouldn't be pretty.
Kane started using the full length of his dick, pulling back until only the head remained between Junior's puckered lips, then pushing all the way in until his pubes were resting against the boy's face. Junior inhaled the scent of Kane's intoxicating crotch, the masculine male aroma sending Junior's endorphins into overdrive as he surrendered his mouth and throat to his boss.
Kane fucked Junior's mouth along the full length of his shaft, pulling all the way out and shoving all the way in. He power fucked the boy's drooling mouth just as he had his parents in the past, testing their endurance levels for pain and humiliation. The Taylor family seemed to have a knack for catering to big dicks. Kane began to realize the goldmine this family sat on. How many niggas would pay top dollar for fuck an entire family by choice? The idea of walking into the household and picking whatever he was in the mood to fuck, sent Kane's dick over the edge as he suddenly rammed his manhood balls deep down Junior's open throat.
"AAARRRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...!!!" he screamed, not caring who heard, forcing Junior to accept the load he had been intending to spit out.
Junior could feel the cum spurting down the back of his throat, painting down his esophagus and pooling in his belly. Kane finally released Junior's head, allowing him to get up. Junior staggered to his feet [feeling slightly light headed from a lack of oxygen], then brushed by his drug dealer family [ignoring their hardons] to search for his friend...
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A-BUILDING
Junior ran into the building and summoned the elevator to the 10th floor [where Todd lived]. Knocking on the door, he was greeted by [a none too happy] Mrs Meriwether, who had fallen asleep on the sofa watching TV...
"Hi Miss Monique..., is TODD home...? Can I speak to him...?" asked Junior, sounding desperate.
"He's supposed to be with YOU down at the FAB meeting..." said Mrs Meriwether, as Junior suddenly took off without explanation... "HEY..., WHERE'S my son...?! Did something HAPPEN to him...??!!" she yelled, concerned.
Junior ran up the back stairs towards the roof, the secret hiding spot where he and Todd had their first real encounter together...
17 yr old Todd Meriwether was in the Maintenance Shed, sitting on a crate and imaging his life away from the unpredictable uncertainties of urban America. He started college in the fall [after graduating high school], and couldn't think of a single thing he'd miss about living in the City besides his mom, Junior, and his private shed.
Looking out over the city, he could see the lights in the downtown office buildings and wondered if any of those corporate workers ever came from such humbled beginnings? What Todd wouldn't do to have had a different life, where his father wasn't in prison and his mother didn't have to move them to the projects to live in affordable housing...
"Todd..." called Junior, breaking Todd's tranquil thoughts as he bought reality back to the fold...
"Why aren't you with your REAL friends...?" asked Todd, becoming instantly tense when he saw Junior and heard his voice.
"YOU are my real friend...!" said Junior, honestly.
"Yeah...?" asked Todd, skeptically. "You could've said THAT to Kane and his goons, instead of making me look like a complete idiot!"
"For what...?" asked Junior, "So Kane could put a bullet in your head as an example to others who might want to have a friend outside the circle...?!"
"Kane wouldn't have shot me..." sighed Todd, looking down at the gravel floor. "...not with all those F.A.D. members walking around..."
"Are you SURE about that...?" asked Junior, "Cuz I'm NOT! All I saw was him holding a gun to your head, threatening to blow your brains out if I didn't pick a side...! What was I supposed to do..?"
"You were SUPPOSED to ignore the peer pressure and say NO to the drug dealers!" yelled Todd, frustrated. "You're supposed to stay in school and get your education so you could be a better man..., a better member to society... a contributor, not a taker!"
"I hear all that..." said Junior, stepping into the shed, inching closer... "...but none of that can happen overnight..." he said, trying to change the negative energy into a positive... "...I need TIME to figure out what to do..., Kane ain't just going to LET me leave whenever I want..., I have to be able to protect him family as well...!"
"Maybe Julio has connections to help your family move to another state or something...? Like one of those Protection Agencies...?!" suggested Todd.
"And leave YOU behind...?" asked Junior. "YOU'RE part of my family also..." said the teenager, heartfelt. "...leaving you behind would be like leaving one of my family members...! I can't do that!"
"So what's the alternative...?" asked Todd, "School's almost over..., college starts in the fall...! What happens when I leave for school and you're still stuck here...?"
"We'll cross that bridge when we get to it..." said Junior.
"You always SAY that..." complained Todd, "...but the bridge is washed out, and you're speeding towards it at a 100mph!"
"Then consider me Keanu Reeves...!" smiled Junior, charmingly.
"That ain't funny, Jay..." argued Todd, in no mood to joke around.
"I'm just trying to lighten the mood..." reasoned Junior. "...I love you...but I don't have all the answers...! Why do we have to think of them tonight...? Why can't we just be happy with what we have together right NOW...?"
Todd didn't resist when Junior moved in for a kiss. The 2 teens locked lips as usual, their ongoing problems immeasurable to the love they both felt for each other. Junior slipped his tongue into Todd's mouth, with Todd willingly slurping the moistness off the oral muscle and accepting it as his own. The 2 were in the middle of a deep soul kiss when Todd suddenly pulled back...
"I think I taste Kane's cum...!" he said, frowning...
"Oh, shit..." responded Junior, backing up to smell his own breath... "...sorry baby..." he apologized. "...I didn't realize..."
"It's okay..." said Todd, undoing Junior's pants. "...we just have to replace the taste with our own...!"
Junior smiled...
"I'm DOWN with that...!" he agreed, undoing Todd's pants...
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Soon the boy's clothes lay scattered about the dirty roof top mattress, acting as substitute bed sheets as the boys themselves lay in 69 position, eagerly sucking on each other's dicks as if it were their last time together.
Lying side by side [head to toe], each boy had equal opportunity at the other's manhood, sucking, slurping, and gently jacking at the hard shafts as they sloppily suckled the heads in-search for pre-cum.
Todd glided his mouth up and down the length of Junior's 7.5" dick, eating what he could until his throat fully relaxed and he was finally able to swallow the whole thing. At the other end of the spectrum, Junior was mimicking his actions, bobbing his head back and forth, inching his way closer and closer to Todd's hairy pubes and balls. Soon they both were deep throating each other and sucking like fiends. Todd deep throat Junior's dick to the root, holding his penis in his ballooned throat as he nestled his nose in his buddy's balls. Junior [who had been contently collecting sweet pre-cum from Todd's dick tip] slowly descended his mouth along Todd's shaft, swallowing his dick whole just as Todd was coming up off Junior's. The 2 boys bobbed heads and sucked furiously until they both had each other dangerously close to losing their loads, before backing off and moving onto other areas.
Junior lifted one of Todd's legs, exposing his ass crack as he drove face first between the buns. Todd gasped when he felt his lover's tongue wiggling into his valley, prompting him to raise his leg higher to give his buddy better access.
Junior recognized the signs that Todd was receptive, as he quickly darted his tongue in and out of the relaxing ring. He lavished the sweet honey-hole, caking it with spit since they had no other lubricant lying around.
Todd continued to jack Junior's dick, keeping it rock hard and occasionally stretching his head and neck to take the swollen morsel back into his mouth for spit painting.
After nearly 10 minutes of ass eating, Junior pried his dick from Todd's grasp, then maneuvered himself in-between his lover's spread legs, assuming position at the head of the table. Todd didn't say anything in protest as he watched Junior align his hardon, then push in, sinking his shaft into his tight male exit ring.
Slowly Junior inserted his dick as Todd's mouth opened in awe. No words came out as his body tried to accept the gift Junior was giving him. His eyes were wide open, staring panicky up at the ceiling as Junior looked back down at him, reading his facial expressions in hopes he'd find the right spot to make it all feel better.
Soon Junior bottomed out, pressing his groin against his friend's ass cheeks after successfully sheathing his entire dick. Todd's facial expression changed from panic to unsure as the dick took up residence inside him, making him feel stuffed.
"You okay, baby...?" asked Junior, as Todd's eyes closed to process his feelings...
"I'm okay..." he concluded, "...go on..." he suggested.
Junior tentatively started pulling and pushing his dick in and out of Todd's gripping hole. He could feel the angry sphincter muscles choking his dick, trying to force him out on the withdrawal. Junior could feel Todd's anal muscles actively pushing against him, trying to excrete him from his rectum. But Junior's dick proved to be more powerful as he changed directions and forced his way back in, claiming the anal track for himself.
Todd groaned and grunted as his body slowly adjusted to the invasion. It was always difficult in the beginning, when his body automatically fought the invader, treating it as a hostile presence instead of something wanting to make it feel better.
Junior thrust in and out, setting a steady pace that Todd's body eventually accepted. After a few minutes they were fucking normally. Todd held his legs open as Junior lay between them, thrusting his hips up and down as he drove his dick through the tightly massaging ring, each inward/outward thrust and stroke designed to take Junior over the edge, causing him to spill his precious ball cargo in his boyfriend's storage hole.
Todd could feel the dick starting to pummel through him, turning his aching ass into a pleasure pit as his painful moans became erotic groans. After 8 minutes of nonstop fucking, most of the severe pain was gone, replaced by an innate need to please his partner. Todd reopened his eyes as he looked up into Junior's face, loving the seriousness of his stony mug.
Indeed Junior was totally into the fucking by now, his lover's asshole making his dick feel 10x better than anything else ever had. He loved plunging into his boyfriend's ass, feeling his body wrapped around him like a protective blanket as he punched his dick in and out of his anal orifice. Nobody could tell him that they didn't love each other, that THEY weren't family! They'd been friends since childhood, becoming as close as brothers. Now their bond extended sexually, sealing their souls as they accepted each other's bodily fluids as if it somehow made them truly A PART of each other.
Junior opened his own eyes when he felt Todd's hands reaching lovingly for his face. Lying on his back [in missionary position] with his legs hoisted on either side of Junior's thrusting body, Todd warmly accepted his role as receiver before pulling Junior's face in closer for a kiss. The 2 boys swirled dueling tongues as Junior continue humping, thrusting his aching erection through his lover's salivating anus. "Shit baby...you're gonna make me cum..." moaned Junior, unable to stop thrusting if his life depended on it.
"DO it!" encouraged Todd, spreading his legs wider to give Junior's hips all the room it needed to maneuver.
"FUCK man...!" cursed Junior, as Todd pulled his face into the crook of his neck. "AAARRRRHHHHHH...!!" he yelled into the mattress beneath them, thrusting IN one last time before unloading over a millions sperm cells into his boyfriend's rectum.
Todd accepted the offer as Junior's dick exploded inside him, filling his rectum/colon with the gush of rushing sperm. Junior groaned and grunted as he ground himself home, his straining dick pumping out fresh batches of semen as his dick throbbed and pulsed to a slow beat... "Damn..." he sighed as his energy depleted, leaving him as weak as a new born.
Todd stroked the back of Junior's neck and back, hugging him closely as he allowed his lover to drain inside him.
Once Junior's strength started to return, he slowly lifted off Todd, smiling weakly as he withdrew from his body. Todd's dick remained hard against his belly, leaking precious pre-cum against his flat stomach as Junior lifted it towards his mouth and took it between his lips.
Todd knew it wouldn't take long for him to cum, especially with Junior stroking his hand up and down the shaft, using it as a funnel along with his swirling mouth. Soon Junior had Todd on the ropes as he bobbed his head and stroked his hand simultaneously, creating a swirling vacuum effect which left Todd's prick feeling wet and tingly all over.
Junior ran his mouth up and down the shaft while milking the column with his stroking fist. He could feel Todd's hands on his shoulders, digging into the skin as he thrust his hips up off the mattress, fucking his mouth, face, and hand.
Todd closed his eyes as he concentrated solely on the feelings happening to his dick. He knew Junior wanted his load, to heighten their experience with an exchange of fluids. He could tell by the hungry way in-which Junior pursued his cum that he really wanted to drink his nut. So Todd wanted to give it to him, the ultimate show of their love and affection...
"UHHH shit...I'm coming...!" he announced, falling over the edge of ecstasy.
Junior went into overdrive as he fisted his palm faster along the spit soaked shaft, drawing the column further into his mouth as his tongue lapped at the underbelly. "UHHHH...!" moaned Todd, getting ever closer... "UHHHH...! UUURRRHHHHHHHHHHHHGGG...!!" he screamed, flooding Junior's mouth with his load.
Junior felt the dick pulsating in his hands as the head flared wildly in his mouth, sending gush after warm exploding gush of rich potency into his sucking mouth. Swallowing immediately, he sucked for more, drinking everything his lover gave him until the cum stopped flowing...
"No more...!" laughed Todd, pulling him up off his knees and down on top of his prone body as they resumed kissing, this time tasting nothing but each other in their mouths...