THE DISTRICT-22 Sacrificial Lamb
Written by: Eugene Marvin (aka) NPhillydogg@aol.com
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MANYUNK
"Malik..." said current candidate for mayor [David McConnell], answering his own door. "...come in...! Ramone and I were just sitting down to breakfast..., join us...?"
"Thanks..." said Malik, stepping into the new apartment of McConnell's [who had to move after reporters started hounding them day and night at his Condominium]. "...but I need to TALK to you privately...!" he added, causing anxiety to rise in McConnell.
Ramone looked up from setting the table...
"Is this about Elliott's case...?" asked McConnell, getting a `yes' nod from Malik. "We can talk in front of Ramone..., we have no secrets...!"
"Okay..." said Malik. "...Raheim's dead...!"
"When...? How...?" asked Ramone, walking in from the informal dining room area.
"He was found hanging in his own shower, by a friend!" explained Malik. "Initial reports ruled it a suicide..., but we're still waiting on the coroner's report!"
"YOU don't think it's a suicide...?" asked McConnell, reading between the lines.
"It's highly unlikely..." admitted Malik. "...we're checking backgrounds now, but Raheim MAY have been into other things we're not aware of...! We're trying to find out WHERE he lived in NY, there MAY be a connection there also...!"
"OR..." said McConnell, sounding worried. "...it could be directly connected to Elliott and that damn video...!"
"We all KNOW Elliott's not stupid enough to KILL Raheim...!" defended Malik, supportively.
"But he's STILL a suspect...right...?" asked McConnell.
"Well..., we can't rule him out..." admitted Malik. "...not until we've found a legitimate suspect!"
"I swear...if it's not ONE thing it's another...!" stated a frustrated McConnell, visibly upset by the bad news.
"David..." comforted Ramone, closing his arms in around McConnell protectively. "...you HAVE to keep a positive outlook..., we'll just have to revamp our ideas with addressing the video...!"
Malik watched Ramone supporting McConnell, seeing the intimacy between them, oddly enough making him feel uncomfortable.
"Does Elliott know about Raheim...?" asked McConnell, looking towards Malik.
"No, I don't believe so..." answered the detective. "David..." he added, his voice sounding sympathetic... "...we HAVE to talk to Elliott about the video...! We NEED to know the names of the other men performing with him...!"
"I know..." said McConnell, concerned for his son. "...it's gone from an embarrassing video, to a criminal act...! It's time he started telling what he knows...!"
"If you could get him to sit down and TALK to us..., Maleece and I could try to expedite this case sooner...!" stated Malik. "And I wouldn't worry about this affecting the election..." he assured. "...the media isn't even aware of the connection between Raheim and the video yet...!"
"Let's get one thing straight, Malik..." said McConnell sternly, "...I don't give a damn about the election..., I'm more concerned about Elliott! My son's no murderer! He had absolutely NOTHING to do with his friend's death! I'd testify that he was with ME the day of the murder if I have to...!"
"Malik KNOWS that, David..." intervened Ramone, coming to Malik's rescue. "...he didn't mean it THAT way...!" he defended.
McConnell took a deep breath...
"I'm...I'm sorry, Malik..." he apologized, feeling stressed by it all...
"Don't sweat it..." assured Malik, sympathetically. "...I'll keep you posted on our progress..., let me know when Elliott's ready to talk to us about Raheim and the video...!"
"We will!" answered Ramone, as Malik made his way out the door.
Ramone turned towards McConnell... "YOU going to be okay...?" he asked, concerned.
"I've got to talk to my son about the SEX video he made with 3 different men..." said McConnell, wishing he could forget it rather than constantly be reminded of it. "...I'm NOT going to be okay until all of this is over...!"
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SOUTH PHILLY Roswell Heights
17 yr old Cole Richman waited outside the housing projects as the morning rush' scurried off to work and school. He saw 17 yr old Todd Meriwether and Jerome Jr both heading out to school together. Cole scoff at the 2 males, Todd had obviously talked Junior into going back to school. Fuckin' kiss ass...' –thought Cole to himself.
Next he saw 15 yr old Ronnie Johnson heading into school, without his 16 yr old brother Amir, supporting reports that Amir was expelled from school for taking drugs to class. Out of money AND product, Cole was determined to speak with Amir alone...
16 yr old Amir Johnson got to sleep in later than usual on a school day. During the wee hours of the morning he awoke his little brother, demanding sex. Ronnie Johnson gave into his brother's demands, sucking Amir's hardon as it was presented to him. While lying on his stomach sucking his brother's dick [who stood beside the head of his bed], Ronnie felt Amir reaching under the covers to toy with his asshole, prepping it for fucking.
Using spit on his fingers as lube, Amir wedged them into his little brother's hole, finger-fucking him with 2, then 3 fingers as Ronnie painted his prick wet with spit. After a few minutes of feeling his brother's hot mouth on his prick, Amir withdrew and climbed on top of him. Can't I just suck you off tonight...?' asked Ronnie, wanting to get back to sleep. Shut up...' responded Amir, ramming his dick straight up his brother's ass, causing Ronnie to groan painfully into his pillows. ...faggot don't get to say when they get fucked..., you just take the dick when its offered to you!' Okay...' agreed Ronnie, moaning into the pillow as his brother took to fucking him from behind.
"RONNIE...!" called Cole, stopping the boy in his tracks.
Ronnie waited as Cole jotted over to him... "Yur brother up, yet...?"
"MarliQ...?" asked Ronnie, knowing his brother had just come in from `work' not too long ago.
"No, --Amir!" answered Cole. "I need to speak to him! Could you go UP and tell him I wanna meet him onna roof...?"
"Okay..." said Ronnie, reluctantly. "...but you KNOW he's on punishment for getting kicked out of school...?"
"I know..., tell him anyway...!" insisted Cole.
Ronnie ran back into B-Building as Cole took the elevator up to the roof. The roof on B-Building wasn't as elaborate as the one on A-Building, but it did house privacy when one wanted to have a conversation he didn't want any witnesses for.
Ronnie went back into the apt to awaken Amir, but was surprised to find he wasn't in his bed. Creeping over to MarliQ's room, he listened outside the door and overheard muffled grunts and the sound of bouncing springs. Twisting the knob, he slowly crept the door open to find Amir on top of MalriQ, his oldest brother's legs spread wide as the smaller Amir lay on top of him, his ass humping up and down as he drilled his dick straight through MarliQ's vulnerable ass...
"Yeah..., gimme that PUSSY...!" moaned Amir, grunting in his brother's ear as he stabbed his dick in and out of his ass.
"I've asked you time and time again man..., DON'T to call my ass pussy...!" argued MarliQ, hating the phrase, even as he gave his ass up to his younger brother to fuck.
"Who cares what YOU want...?" asked Amir, fucking the fat ass beneath him with steady strokes. "You gave up all your choices when you decided to BE pussy! How you gonna make any demands while you lyin' up UNDER me, takin' MY dick?! If I wanna call your ass `pussy', I'll call it whatever I want so long as I'm fuckin' it!" declared Amir, cockily.
"I'll MAKE you stop fuckin' me rite NOW...!" threatened MarliQ, ready to rise up and flip his smaller built brother off his back.
"And I'll tell everybody outside that you've been lettin' me and Ronnie FUCK you every morning before we go to school...!" threatened Amir, holding onto MarliQ's back so he wouldn't fall off.
MarliQ froze, the idea of everyone publically knowing he bottomed for his brothers paralyzed him where he lay. "I'd tell all your friends..., the neighbors, --MOM...!" continued Amir, knowing he was hitting MarliQ where he lived. As a drug dealer, his reputation was everything, if people knew he was pussy around the house for his brothers, no one would be scared of him on the streets, knowing all they had to do to get over on him was to flip him over and stick that butt from the back.
Once Amir realized MarliQ wasn't arguing back, he resumed fucking, picking up where he left off... "So from NOW ON..." he continued, feeling all powerful as he stabbed his dick through his oldest brother's ass. "...whenever I want some pussy..., YOU'RE gonna give it to me! Whenever and wherever I want! GOT IT?"
When MarliQ didn't answer right away, Amir pulled out of his brother's ass and got up. "Should I go TALK to mom...?" he asked [ his stiff 8" dick standing out in front of him], knowing MarliQ would never let that happen...
"NO!" answered MarliQ, looking back over his shoulder. "I'll...I'll do whatever you say..., whenever you say..." he conceded, hating himself.
Amir grinned like devil as he climbed back atop his bigger brother, then reinserted his dick for more fucking...
"uh...Amir...?" called Ronnie [stepping into the room], causing his brothers to jump out of their skins... "Cole asked me to tell you to meet him on the roof...! He said you'd know why!" reported Ronnie, before walking back out of the room, leaving his brothers to finish what they started...
"Cole...?" questioned MarliQ, "I don't want you going anywhere NEAR him...!" insisted the older sibling.
"Yo...who's the MAN here...?" asked Amir, feeling like the only REAL male in the family. "I go where I wanna go...!"
"You KNOW yur on punishment..." reminded MarliQ, as Amir started to put on his clothes. "...if MOM finds out..."
"She WON'T..." said Amir, "...cuz YOU'RE gonna cover for me if she wakes up...!" he added, pulling on his pants.
MarliQ sat up on the side of the bed... "Don't worry, sweetheart..." joked Amir, giving his brother a wink. "...I'll be back to finish fuckin' you, afterwards...!" he promised, heading for the door...
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THE ROOF
Amir took the elevator up to the top floor in his building, then took the stairs to the roof [a door which is always supposed to be locked, but rarely was]. He climbed the steps to the steel door, then pushed it open as he stepped out onto the graveled roof. "Cole...?" he called, seeing no one in his immediate sight.
Walking further out onto the roof, he allowed the door to swing shut behind him as he ventured towards the Utility Shed. Like the other ones in A & C Building, each roof is equipped with the same gated shed, designed for left over equipment storage and to safeguard the High Voltage Boxes which helped power the buildings.
Cole had just stepped into the chain linked gated Shed when he was suddenly jumped from behind...
"HEY...!" he yelled, as someone gripped him about the neck, quickly putting him in a forearmed headlock.
"Where's my fuckin' MONEY at, bitch...?!" asked Cole, locking Amir from behind.
Amir could barely breathe [let alone speak], as he tried to pry Cole's forearm from around his throat. "ANSWER ME, ASSHOLE!" yelled the drug dealer, adding pressure...
"I...[choke]...I...dont...[gag]...have...it...[gasp]..." choked Amir, losing consciousness from a lack of oxygen.
Cole held Amir captive until all the fight was knocked out of him. Once his body started to go limp, he threw Amir to the floor like a wrestling opponent. Amir started gasping for air immediately, clutching his sore throat... "You OWE me a lotta money..." informed Cole, undoing his pants. "...and I'm gonna get what you OWE me, one way or another...!"
Amir was still fighting to breathe properly when he felt Cole pulling at his waistband, yanking his pants down off his virgin ass...
"HEY...!" screamed the teenager, finding the fight to turn around and resist.
"You ain't got my MONEY..." growled Cole through clenched teeth. "...I'm gonna take it out IN YUR ASS...!"
"YO...! YO..." opposed Amir, struggling for his life. "...if it's ASS you want..., my brother Ronnie likes to take it up the butt...!" he squealed, diming out his little brother.
Cole hesitated...
"What...?" he asked, freezing in place as if he and Amir were stone statues.
"RONNIE..." said Amir, looking up into the face of his attacker. "...he LIKES to get fucked...! I fuck him almost every morning! He LOVES it! I could make SURE he gives you some ass anytime you want it!"
Cole thought about it for a minute. Having his own piece of ass anytime he wanted sounded pretty good, especially sense he wasn't trying to get Rose [his girlfriend] pregnant again!
"Okay..." he said, getting up... "...I'll accept yur offer..." he added, his hardon already prominent in his pants. "...but if yur bullshittin' me..."
"I'm NOT..." swore Amir, still lying on the ground as Cole stood over him. "...I'll make sure he meets you up here as SOON as he comes home from school...!"
Cole smiled...
"Better yet..." he said, grinning devilishly. "...bring him by my apartment..." he suggested, instead. "...my mom won't be home, and we'll have the place ALL to ourselves...!"
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3pm
15 yr old Ronnie Johnson came home from school, completely oblivious of the deal his brother made with the devil. After getting off the bus, he walked the 2 blocks or so to The Roswell Housing Projects, and proceeded to head upstairs to his apt to start his homework and grab a quick snack from the fridge. Sandra [his mother] rarely cooked, and was rarely home by the time he got home from school, needing a break from motherhood as she went down to one of the neighborhood bars to drink her worries/owes away.
Amir Johnson was sitting outside on the front stoop when his brother walked up...
"What're YOU doing outside...? You know mom'll KILL you if she found you out here while on punishment...!"
"Mom's not home!" said Amir, feeling like a heel for setting his brother up. "Look, Ronnie..." he called, just as his brother attempted to walk by. "...I need you to do me a favor...!"
"Awww Mir..." whined Ronnie, wanting to get his homework done first. "...can't it wait til tonight...?"
"It's NOT for me...!" informed Amir, catching Ronnie by surprise. "I OWE Cole some money..., for those DRUGS I got caught with in school...! He wants his money, and I don't have it...!"
"Did you tell LEEK about it...?" asked the youngest brother, knowing MarliQ could probably set everything straight.
"I wanna take care of this by myself...!" said Amir. "Cole said he'd drop what I owe him..., if YOU went up to his apartment and gave him some ass...!"
"WHAT...?!" asked Ronnie, "You TOLD him about me...??!"
"I HAD to...! It's the ONLY way he'll let me off the hook!" defended Amir. "C'mon man..., you LIKE doin' that stuff anyway..."
"I DO it for YOU and MarliQ..." corrected Ronnie, "...that don't mean I want the whole neighborhood to know about it...!"
"I'm sorry...!" apologized Amir. "Just this once..., okay...? You won't have to do it with him again if you don't want to..." lied the brother.
Ronnie thought about. He loved his brother, and didn't want to see him hurt in any way...
"Okay..." he said, handing Amir his book bag. "...but NOBODY better not find out about this...!" he added, heading into the building.
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COLE'S APT
Ronnie knocked on the door, his heart beating nervously in his chest like an African drum. He'd known Cole Richman for a number of years, all growing up together in the same Project Complex, but he never considered Cole anything more than a guy he knew from The Hood. They were never friends, and Cole rarely spoke to Ronnie, unless it was in some condescending manner to impress the older boys he often hung around.
Cole answered the door with the sound of rap music playing in the background. "Come IN..." he offered, smiling the proverbial cat inviting the gold fish into the frying pan. "...Amir TOLD me what you do for him every mornin'..." added Cole [not too subtly], his dick imprint already pushing out against his crotch. "...I was wonderin' IF you'd do the same for me too...?"
"Mir said he owed you money...?" questioned Ronnie, as he stepped inside the apt for the first time.
"Yup...LOTS...!" answered Cole, closing the door.
"Would THIS even yall out...?" asked the younger teen, wanting to clear his brother's debt.
"Definitely!" answered Cole, grabbing Ronnie's butt through his pants.
"Okay..." said the boy, ready to do whatever IT took. "...where you want to do it...?"
"Rite HERE...!" said Cole, pushing Ronnie to his knees.
Ronnie got the point, as he reached up and started to undo Cole's pants. Cole had been anticipating this fuck all day, so his dick was primed ready to blow at a moment's notice. He watched as Ronnie fumbled with the fly, then pulled out his stiff 6.5" erection. Ronnie wasted no time taking it in his mouth, painting it wet all over with his tongue...
"Damn boi..." moaned Cole, watching his neighborhood boy paint and lick his prick. "...how long you been doin' THIS shyt...?" he asked, wondering how long had he been missing out on some fresh ass...?
"Not long..." said Ronnie, taking the head in his mouth as he started to suck.
Cole groaned aloud when he felt the warmth wetness of Ronnie's oral cavity envelop him, his cheeks suctioning inward as he stroked. The simple sight and taboo of MarliQ's little brother from The Hood sucking his dick [after a long day of anticipation] had Cole quickly on the brink of spewing. It only took a dozen or so full strokes of the mouth before he was trembling in his boots, shooting unexpectedly into Ronnie's mouth.
"UGH...!" gagged Ronnie, caught off guard. Cole grabbed the back of his head, forcing his mouth further down on his dick, making him take the load rather he wanted it or not.
Ronnie could feel the cum surging into his mouth, attacking his taste-buds before slithering down his throat.
"Damn..." responded Cole, recovering quickly, pulling Ronnie up off the floor. "...now to try out summa that ass...!" he stated, grabbing Ronnie's ass as he led him over to the living room sofa. Ronnie was still swallowing the last of Cole's unexpected load when he felt the boy's hand sliding down into the ass of his pants, fingering his crack... "Take off yur clothes!" insisted the older boy.
Ronnie began to undress, despite feeling completely uncomfortable getting naked in a strange home. Once naked, he allowed Cole to put him in doggy style position. Cole fondled Ronnie's young smooth ass cheeks, prying the buns apart to glance at the sweet tight hole hiding in-between. Spitting onto the hole, he began jamming his fingers inside, stretching and widening the anus for fucking. Ronnie squirmed uncomfortably as the fingers jammed into his flesh. It didn't take Cole long before he was aligning his [still erect] dick, pushing it into Ronnie's backside before the kid even had a chance to relax.
"Take this dick...!" snarled Cole, ramming forth as he tried to bury his dick in one stroke.
"URRHHH...!!" screamed Ronnie, feeling stabbed all in the gut as the dick speared through him like a blade. When he tried to break away, Cole grabbed the back of his neck and his waist, locking him in place as he pulled back a few inches before thrusting forth and completely burying all 6.5 inches.
"Oh shit...!" he gasped, feeling the asshole snap and flex violently around his embedded dick.
Ronnie was still in the process of dealing with the pain of penetration when Cole started thrusting in and out of him, his dick dragging his inner lining in and out along with the un-lubed shaft...
With his eyes shut tight, Ronnie grit his teeth and endured the pain. His brother Amir taught him that bottoms were supposed to please a top man's dick, that his own pleasure was secondary to getting the man doing the fucking off. Ronnie didn't want to disappoint his brother when he fucked him, so he learned to stay quiet and endure. The pain usually disappeared after a while, replaced with an intense feeling Ronnie found hard to describe. Knowing Cole was one of Amir's friends, he wanted to show the boy a good time, so he bit his lower lip and accepted the pain, allowing Cole to do whatever he wanted to his ass, fucking him hard, and plowing deep.
Cole loved how tight Ronnie's little boy-hole felt around his dick. He held the boy down like an angry dog, humping into his ass like a horny K9 as he fucked him from the back. He could easily see his dick disappearing in and out of Ronnie's sucking hole, plunging every inch of his steely hard prick into the gripping orifice.
It was while Cole was still fucking Ronnie [with rap music drowning out the grunts and groans of his fuck] that someone twisted the doorknob and walked in. Ronnie was totally unaware that others had joined in the party. The men quietly removed their clothes as they watched Cole fuck, treating Ronnie like a piece of meat as he held onto him tightly and fucked into him raw, his own tight little ass bobbing back and forth as he drilled.
"You LIKE that dick...?" he asked, wanting to humiliate Ronnie in front of his guests.
"Y...ye...yes!" gasped Ronnie, gripping the edges of the sofa as he kept his eyes shut.
"Yur brothers be hittin' this ass everynite...?" he asked, holding back a chuckle.
"YES!" responded Ronnie, willing to say anything just to get Cole off.
"So yur just a FAG, eh...?" asked the older teen, bashing his pelvic bone into Ronnie's ass with increasing velocity.
"Yes..." answered Ronnie, "...I guess..."
"You GUESS...?" questioned Cole, never missing a stroke. "You like takin' it up the ass...! You get fucked by yur two brothers...! And you just sucked my dick and ate my cum...! What MORE do you need to do before you know for sure...?!" taunted the teen.
"I...I don't know..." answered Ronnie honestly, truly unsure WHAT his sexuality was?
"Well...if it walks like a fag, fucks like a fag, and sucks like a fag...must be a fag in MY book!" he teased, getting quiet snickers from the guys surrounding him.
"Okay...whatever..." said Ronnie, uncaring.
Cole fucked Ronnie extra hard for being disrespectful, slamming the ass with deliberately strong thrusts to make him squirm and beg. Ronnie felt the rough thrusts banging into his backside, however, many nights of being roughly fucked by his brother Amir prepared him for such events. His asshole quickly adjusted to Cole's dick, his ass cheeks taking the brunt of punishment as Cole rammed inside. Ronnie simply squeezed his anal muscles around the plunging member, causing Cole to come prematurely...
"Oh FUCK...!" he gasped, feeling the sphincter snap around his dick. "AAARRRHHHH...!!" he yelled, losing his cool as the cum wrenched from his balls like a ringed rag.
Cole continued to thrust as he unloaded, fucking his wad into Ronnie's gut with every stroke. Ronnie could feel the boy bucking against him, his dick pulsating wildly inside him as it filled his rectum with creamy ball spool.
By now Ronnie's dick was hard, hanging low between his thighs as his ass was plugged from behind. When Cole finally pulled out, Ronnie was surprised to find the room filled with 2 of Cole's friends [Munch-19, and Dirk-21].
"Looks like you were RITE, Cole..." laughed Dirk, staring at Ronnie's shocked, frightened face. "...MarliQ's lil' brutha IS a fag...!"
"YO...where you think yur goin'...?" asked Munch, pushing Ronnie back down in doggy position when he tried to get up. "I like lookin' at yur ASS that way...!" he added, slapping Ronnie's rump with one hand while stroking his pole with the other.
"Shit definitely looks GOOD...!" agreed Dirk, his eyes zeroing in on Ronnie's wet glistening hole.
"Think you can TWO more...?" asked Munch, stroking his 8" pride and joy.
Ronnie's eyes fell onto the older boy's erections. Munch was a thick guy [much like his brother MarliQ], but not as attractive. His fat dick was slightly smaller than MarliQ's, so Ronnie was fairly sure he could handle it. Dirk on the other hand has a big dick, 9.5 inches with a gigantically fat head [like a fat plum]. Ronnie was slightly frightened by it, knowing the head alone would take some getting used to...
"WHY you nigga's askin'...?" asked Cole, ready to see Ronnie get plowed. "He's a FAG..., of course he wants yur dicks!"
"It's just cool to ask..." stated Munch, walking up behind the kid as he rubbed his dickhead up and down the wet valley of his ass crack [coating his dick with spit and slime] before pushing in.
Ronnie felt his asshole stretching to accommodate the new dick. He knew Munch from around the Projects [like Jahleem and Cole], he worked Kane as one of his neighborhood dealers. He was friends with MarliQ, however when it came to scoring pussy, some friendships weren't meant to last.
"Oh YEAH..." he moaned, feeling the hot tight hole choke his dick as it squeezed its way inside. "...I see WHY Leek and his brother was keepin' this pussy secret...!"
"Feels good, eh...?" asked Cole, watching wide-eyed as the dick slowly sank into Ronnie's slim little body.
"Good ain't the word, nigga..., --FANTASTIC is!" shouted Munch, pushing all the way in.
Ronnie grunted when the older boy's groin kissed against his ass, indicating the burying of his entire shaft. "DAMN that shit's hot!" gasped Munch, loving it.
"FUCK that shit, man..." encouraged Dirk. "...I want some ass next!"
"No prob, man..." said Munch, holding onto Ronnie's slim waist as he started fucking. "...as tight as this shit is...it should'n be long before I'm fillin' it up...!"
"Do yur thing, nigga..." said Dirk, "...I'm gonna get MY shit wet while I wait with THIS nigga...!" he added, turning towards Cole. "Yo nigga, come SUCK this dick for me...!"
"Hey man..." protested Cole, backing away. "...I ain't into that kinda shit..., there's yur faggot over THERE!" he added, pointing at Ronnie.
"Don't hand me that shit, bitch..., I know fo a FACT you sucked dick recently...!" argued Dirk, waving his dick dramatically.
"I don't know where you heard THAT shyt from..." defended Cole...
"KANE...!" said Dirk in a word. "You callin' HIM a liar...?" asked the older teen.
"uh...NO...I ain't sayin' that..." said Cole, unsure if Dirk was bluffing or not?
"Get over here and suck this dick b'fo I tell Kane you called `em a liar...!" threatened Dirk.
Cole walked over to where the older boy stood [reluctantly], getting down on his knees as Dirk presented his dick for sucking. Feeling as if he had no choice, Cole leaned forward and started licking Dirk's dick, wetting the angry looking tip with his tongue before taking the plum like head into his mouth. "Yeeeaaahhhh...that's rite nigga..., suck that fuckin' knob..." cooed Dirk, watching Cole polish his giant dickhead.
Cole felt the whole head fill his mouth, like jamming a small orange between his lips. He suckled and polished the magnificent head as good as possible, slurping as if sucking a popsicle. Dirk placed his hand on the top of his head, then started bobbing Cole's head on his dick, making him take several inches.
Meanwhile while Dirk was busy feeding Cole his dick, Munch was fucking his way through Ronnie's tight bowels, shoving his fat dick in and out of his rectal passage as if it were homemade for him especially. The more Ronnie struggled and squirmed [trying to slither away], the more Munch like it. Taking a willing fag's cunt wasn't nearly as exciting as forcing one. Whenever they ran across first time [male] crackheads who didn't have enough [or ANY] money to pay for their habits, it was like a contest to see WHO would get his anal virginity. There was nothing greater than breaking in a new crackhead's newly formed anal-pussy, teaching them the ropes and making him discover the goldmine they'd literally been sitting on.
Ronnie practically grew up in front of Munch and Dirk, the 2 boys often hung with MarliQ when they were younger, BEFORE the drug dealer known as Kane moved into the neighborhood and began recruiting for his gangs. Ronnie was always getting underfoot, snitching to his mom when MarliQ broke curfew, pestering them when they had girls over to try to get laid, and interrupting a good DICE game with orders from their mom wanting to send MarliQ to the market. Munch never thought he'd be in a position to watch his dick sliding in and out of his friend's brother's ass, yet here he was in Cole's B-Building apartment with his dick buried 8 inches deep in MarliQ's little brother's hit tight ass...!
"You aiight, Ronnie...?" he asked, suddenly concerned if he might be hurting the boy more than he seemed to be...?
"Yeah..." groaned Ronnie, clutching the back of the couch for support.
"You sure...?" asked Munch, loving the way his dick looked sliding in and out of the hit tight space... "Do you LIKE it...?" he asked, curiously. "I mean do you REALLY like it...?" he hoped, knowing it would be much easier to accept.
"Ye...yes..." panted Ronnie, feeling the older boy's pelvic bone slap against his ass every time.
That was all Munch needed to hear, granting himself permission to fuck his friend's brother's ass like cheap [Back Lots] pussy!
Munch gripped onto Ronnie's waist desperately, ramming himself through the tight hole [which was] sucking his dick thoroughly. He wanted to slow down the intensity of the fuck, to allow his body to cool off and prolong his trip through the delectable hole, --but his hips developed a mind of their own as they began pounding Ronnie harder, driving his dick deeper and faster as he drew nearer to climaxing.
Ronnie could feel Munch holding onto his waist with both his big hands, holding his ass in place while he fucked through it, keeping him immobilized so his dick could easily plunge deep. Munch alternated watching his dick sink in and out of his buddy's kid brother's ass, and watching Dirk force feed Cole HIS dick. Indeed both sights were welcoming. Munch could feel Cole's cum swimming around his plunging prick [coating his shaft and making it easier to fuck] as it dipped in and out of Ronnie's well. At the same time he watched Cole's lips stretched around Dirk's dick as the older boy fucked his mouth. Cole certainly didn't expect to have his guests turn on him like so, --however, it was a small price to pay to see MarliQ's stoolpigeon brother fucked and humiliated.
Dirk could feel Cole's mouth starting to generate more saliva as he fucked. Holding the boy's head tighter, he started stroking deeper, the huge head of his dick now banging into the start of Cole's throat.
UHG..!" gagged Cole, as the dickhead pushed too deep.
"Open up, motherfucka...!" said Dirk, wanting to see his dick worshipped correctly. Gripping the head tighter, he started thrusting deeper, MAKING Cole take it rather he wanted it or not. With one hand atop Cole's head and the other behind his neck, he started to force his dick down into the teenager's tight throat.
"URGHH...!!" gagged Cole, choking around the bulbous head as it passed into his breathing passage.
Dirk ignored Cole's gagging protests and continued fucking his face and throat until his dick disappeared another few inches. "URHHG...!!" gagged Cole again, trying to free himself from the knot bulging his Adam's Apple. Dirk tightened his grip as he continued to fuck, not letting up for a moment as he started to drill his way in and out of the convulsing throat.
Meanwhile just a few feet away, Munch was beginning to hammer hard into Ronnie's ass, the tight gripping anus starting to get the best of him as he lost his cool and started to pound harder. Ronnie started to cry out in painful response to the rough fucking, his tiny asshole taking a pounding his loving brother MarliQ refused to administer.
"Shit man..." moaned Munch, unable to slow his hips as they ran on automatic, drilling Ronnie further into the couch cushions as he tried [futilely] to retreat. "...you gonna make me nut inna few...!" he gasped, feeling that familiar tingle in his groin.
Like with Cole, Ronnie started manipulating his anus around the thrusting dick, tightening and relaxing, --milking the shaft as it moved through him, hoping to MAKE it cum sooner. "OH FUCK, YOU LIL' BASTARD..." screamed Munch, unable to hold back any longer as he plunged in one last time and came. "...YUR GONNA MAKE ME CUM...! I'M COMIN' MAN...! I'M COM...AARRRRRHHHHH...!!!"
Ronnie felt Munch suddenly ram balls deep inside him [falling atop him on the sofa], then felt the deluge of semen quickly gushing into him, splattering his anal walls as it filled his rectum, covering everything in its path.
"UHHH FUCK..." groaned Munch, gathering his strength as he slowly withdrew from Ronnie's ass. "...it's all YURS man...!" he announced to his buddy.
"Inna sec'..." said Dirk, enthralled with making Cole take his dick.
Both Munch AND Ronnie turned around to watch the show, as Dirk held Cole's head all twisted up in his hands, thrusting his dick in and out of the 17 year old's drooling mouth and gagging throat.
"Damn nigga..." laughed Munch, watching the festivities. "...that IS our host, n'shit...!" he sympathized.
"Then he OUGHTA be able to take his dick with no problem...!" said Dirk, flipped.
Ronnie watched as Cole's face strained under the constant feeding of dick, his lips oval about the steely shaft as it plunged in and out of his mouth, his hands up defensively, but not daring push Dirk's thrusting hips away for fear of retaliation.
Dirk fucked Cole's mouth for several more minutes, wanting to teach the boy a lesson that his ass was no better or safer than Ronnie's. Once he felt his dick was properly drooled, did he pull out and shove Cole aside. "Get on yur back, kid...!" he ordered Ronnie.
Ronnie jumped down on his back on the sofa, lifting his own legs in missionary position before being told...
"Lil' nigga knows what he wants...!" joked Munch, as Dirk got into position over top him.
With Ronnie's legs up out of the way, Dirk had a perfect view of his parted cheeks and well fucked/glistening boy-hole. The anus still throbbed sorely after the last fucking. Dirk walked up and aimed his plum sized dickhead down at the tiny hairless opening, then pushed in.
"URHHH..." grunted Ronnie, feeling his anal lips stretch once again.
Munch and Cole watched as Dirk's dickhead kissed against Ronnie's butt-cunt, then slowly started to sink in. Ronnie's eyes and mouth widened fearfully as his asshole stretched around the gigantic plum. Just when he thought he wouldn't be able to take much more, did the head suddenly pierce through, allowing the thinner shaft to sink all the way in...
"Awwww fuck..." moaned Dirk, his eyes fluttering closed as he sank into the kid's warm goodness. "...that's what I'm talkin' bout...!" he sighed, suddenly reminded of pussy.
Dirk ground his hairy pelvic bone against Ronnie's upturned ass, churning his dick around in his stuffed gut before pulling back and pushing through...
"Oh my gosh..." gasped Ronnie, holding his own legs open as he felt the dickhead moving through his bowels, the too large head squeezing through his rectum and stretching out his intestines [like a tennis ball being sucked through an bicycle's inner tube].
Dirk leaned in over him [his torso hovering over Ronnie's smaller built body] as he started to fuck into him, pulling and pushing his dick back and forth. The combined cums of Munch and Cole left Ronnie's asshole sopping wet with semen, allowing for extremely easy fucking. A small trickle of spent semen started to drool from the hole, oozing out around Dirk's thrusting shaft as it coated his prick like jell. Dirk grabbed the backs of the younger boy's ankles [pressing them back against the couch] and started long dicking him, pulling all the way back with his hips until his dick nearly left the anus. Just when his dickhead came into view, did he switch directions and push back in, burying his dick instantly.
Ronnie could look down and see the older man's dick sliding in and out of his own asshole, the dick nearly exiting his puffy pussy-lips, only to ram back in balls deep with the next plunge. Ronnie gasped every time the dick plunged back in full length, the head banging through his warm wet walls like a wrecking ball. He could actually feel every movement the head made as it squeezed in and out of his colon, scrapping through his intestines.
"Make sure you tell Leek how good this ass is...!" tormented Dirk, staring down into Ronnie's face lustfully. He could see the fear leaving the boy's eyes as his body started to adjust to his dick and deep fucking. Soon his painful gasps turned into erotic groans, a sure sign that he was beginning to enjoy what was happening to him.
Dirk fucked harder, driving his dick deeper as his hips started slapping against Ronnie's ass cheeks.
"DAMN...look at the kid's dick...!" thrilled Munch, "It's already as BIG as mine...!"
"Bigger...!" teased Dirk, watching it snake across Ronnie's stomach as it lengthened and grew. "Go ahead, kid...stroke yourself off if you want...!"
Ronnie reached down and started stroking his hardened dick, Dirk's deep probing making his insides quiver with slushy delight. Spurred on by the boy's masturbation, Dirk pounded his little ass as hard as he could, trying to literally FUCK the cum out of him. Ronnie simply closed his eyes and moaned, his mouth agape as he stroked himself into oblivion. He could feel Dirk's dick massaging his sore rectum, the exquisite pressure quickly becoming too much to bare.
Dirk pushed Ronnie's ankles back further, doubling his slim body practically in half as he hard fucked his ass. Ronnie's stroking dick was only inches from his nose when he suddenly started hosing cum all over face...
"Uhhh fuck...! Ohhhh shit...! Fuck...! Uhhhhhhh..." grunted Ronnie, shooting streak after streak of thick molten cream across his own mug [some of it entering his own mouth].
Dirk watched as Ronnie painted his own face with cum, licking the creamy gobs from his sweet suckable lips. Just watching the boy cream his face and eat his own cum triggered Dirk's orgasm. He picked up the pace and power-fucked Ronnie's ass for a strong 20 strokes [or more] before finally shoving all the way in...
"AAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGGG...!!!!!" he screamed, filling the boy with sperm, grinding hard against his ass as his contracting balls spit forth a million of his babies.
"Damn...that was HOT...!" said Munch, stroking the last of the cream from his soft pub.
Dirk pulled his dick from Ronnie's gaping hole [semen now flowing freely from the ruined anal lips], allowing the boy to lower his legs to stand...
"That was a good fuck, lil' man...!" thanked the older man, rubbing the top of Ronnie head playfully. "Hope we ain't hurt you too much...?" he asked, hoping to get MORE ass sometime soon...!
"No..., I'm okay..." said Ronnie, his asshole feeling like a train ran through it.
"No hard feelings, rite...?" asked Dirk, hoping to get no BEEF from his big brother...
Ronnie simply smiled, his young body fully exhausted after the triple bang.
"Not at all..." he said, feeling semen streaking down the backs of his legs...
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