THE HOOD-24 Private Interrogations
Written by: Eugene Marvin (aka) NPhillydogg@aol.com
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19 yr old Quest [Q] Winfield drove his boyfriend [19 y/o Tae Hyun Kye] home in his convertible after spending the night at Tae's biological father's house in West Philly. They pulled up in front of Tae's family's variety store in the hood, and kissed each other goodbye under the cover of Q's tented windows and roof cover.
"Love you babe..." said Tae, kissing Q on the lips. "...thanks for giving my dad a try...! Call you later...?"
"Def!" said Q, licking his lips afterwards as Tae got out of his car.
Tae jotted up the steps into the house on the second floor [overtop the store]. Tae was feeling pretty good after a night out with his boyfriend and his father. Finally the two have met, and Tae couldn't have hoped for them to get along better! Just thinking about all the fun and hot times to be had at his dad's house with the FOUR of them [Tae, Q, Gee, and Shakeem] had his dick twitching with excitement in his pants. He was on cloud9 when he walked into the house, having had good loving, good food, and enough beer in his system to shut down a brewery!
<"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN, YOUNG MAN...?!!"> asked the voice of Tae's Korean uncle [Moo-Ho]. <"YOUR AUNTIE AND I'VE BEEN WORRIED SICK ABOUT YOU!!">
<"I was OUT with a friend..."> responded Tae, in Korean. <"...I TOLD you that yesterday...!">
<"You said you were going OUT, yes..., but you said NOTHING about staying out all night long!"> argued Moo-Ho. <"You could have at least CALLED...!">
<"So YOU and auntie Mi-Hi could order me to come home...?!"> asked Tae, speculating that his aunt and uncle wouldn't have approved if they knew where he was.
<"So we could have gotten a NAME and NUMBER of where you were staying...!"> corrected Moo-Ho. <"You saw what happened to your uncle..., do you want to end up like him...??">
<"The people I was with aren't like that...!"> argued Tae.
<"You don't know what ANY of them are capable of until they have you penned down to the ground like an animal...!"> debated Moo-Ho. <"Now WHO were you with...?">
Tae hesitated, knowing if he mentioned his father's name, his uncle would have a fit.
<"I know WHO he was with..."> said Mi-Hi, coming down the stairs. <"...he was with that BLACK friend of his...! That BOY Q! Weren't you?">
<"Is THAT who you were with...?"> asked Moo-Ho, his hands sternly on his trim hips. <"I don't want you hanging around that BOY anymore!">
<"Why come...?!"> asked Tae, defiantly.
<"Because he brings out the WORSE in you...!"> answered Moo-Ho. <"You never stayed out all night BEFORE this Q..., we'll see how you act without him in your life anymore...!">
<"You can't pick WHO can and can't be friends with..."> argued Tae. <"...I'm 19 now..., I'm not a KID anymore!">
<"No...?"> asked Mi-Hi, not liking her nephew's new attitude.
<"Then STOP acting like one!"> added Moo-Ho. <"If you want to be treated like an adult, then ACT like an adult, and not one of these spoiled American hoodlums!">
<"You can't tell me what to do anymore...!"> defied Tae, standing up for him and his boyfriend.
<"So long as you live in THIS HOUSE..., you'll DO as we say!"> yelled Moo-Ho.
<"Then FUCK this house!"> yelled Tae out of anger, receiving a stern [HARD] backslapped across the face, nearly knocking Tae to the floor...
"URRKKGG...!!" shocked Tae, his head spinning sideways as the STING of the slap hit his senses like a shooting bullet.
<"OH!"> shocked Mi-Hi, covering his mouth in surprise.
Tae held his stinging cheek as he looked back at his angry uncle...
<"Tae..."> called the Korean, realizing what he'd just done. But Tae wasn't trying to hear reason as he turned and ran out the front door, running down the street as if on fire! <"TAE...!!"> yelled his relative in the distance, watching his nephew get further and further away...
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Q parked his car in front of his grandmother's house [not too far from Tae's family's store]. He got out of the car feeling a bit confused, but GOOD after spending time over his boyfriend's father's house for the first time.
Q had no idea what to expect when he met Gee and his live-in nephew Shakeem, having heard from Tae that the two relatives were lovers. Q thought THAT was the freakiest, nastiest thing he'd ever heard, --then he met them! Tae's father was actually A LOT more attractive than Q thought he'd be [moderately handsome, and WELL built]. And Shakeem [Tae's supposedly straight cousin] was absolutely fuckable! Q's dick stiffened every time he thought of how deliciously wet and snug his asshole was! He walked into his granny's house, hiding his erection under the tail of his BIG oversized shirt.
"That YOU, Q...?" asked Granny, sitting in her favorite living room chair, knitting.
"Yes, granny...!" answered Q, obediently.
"Did you have FUN last night with your friend...?" she asked, never looking up from her croquet.
"...yes..." answered Q hesitantly, sparking his granny to lift her head curiously...
"What happened...?" she asked, sensing something...
"I met Tae's biological dad..." explained Q, taking a seat on the sofa. "...on the BLACK side of his family...!" he emphasized.
"OH...?" responded granny, "What was wrong with that...?"
"Nothin' really..." said Q, not wanting to divulge too much. "...he just wasn't...what I expected...!"
"Well what'd you expect...?" chuckled granny, "Did he at least RESEMBLE yur friend any...?"
"Yeah..." thought Q aloud, "...you could SEE they were related...!" he admitted.
"Was he friendly..., or was he niggerifed...?" asked granny.
Q laughed...
"He was friendly, granny!"
"Was he TOO friendly...?" asked the older woman, suspiciously.
Q looked surprised that his grandma would catch onto that...!
"What makes you ASK that, granny...?" he asked.
"I was young once myself, boy...!" she said, setting her knitting needles aside before pulling out her beer can... "I remember the first time I met your granddad's father..." she reminisced. "...back in 19%@, when I was 20 years old...! I was a LOOKER back then! That's what they called us back then in my day..., not a JEEP, or a Burger, or a fish-patty, or a side of nuggets, or whatever it is you boys call the young girls today...!"
Q chuckled. "He was so excited to introduce me to his parents..., --that's what we did back then, we didn't sneak `em inna house when our parents weren't home, the neighbors might talk, that's how you gotta reputation of bein' a floosy!" Q bowed his head, trying not to be disrespectful as he held back his laughter. "His momma was a BITCH..." continued granny. "...she hated me from the door, probably cuz I was cuter than her...! But her husband, yur great grandfather..., now HE looked at me like Harold had just bought in a turkey dinner with all the trimmin's! I told Harry that I didn't feel comfortable around his daddy...but he insisted it was all in my mind...! No sooner were we alone in a room together, was his daddy's big ole greedy paws all over me!"
"What'd you do, grammy...?" asked Q, suddenly intrigued.
"Oh, so NOW you interested in what I have to say...?" asked grandma Win'. "You ain't seem all too interested a second ago when you were snickerin' at me...! If it weren't for this arthritis I'd have come over there and GAVE you somethin' to snicker about...!"
"I was'n laugh'n grammy..." lied Q, "...I was tryin' not to cough out loud while you were talkin' is all...! Seriously..., what'd you do...?"
"Well..., when I felt his big ole strong hand startin' to creep up my delicate thigh and up into my dress..., I GRIPPED his fingers and TWISTED them all the way back until they touched his wrist...!" explained the older woman, grabbing violently at the air for demonstration.
"Wow..." said Q, "...I bet that hurt, eh...?"
"You bet yur left nut it hurt!" said Win'. "He yelled out loud like someone had just kicked `em in his baby pouch or somethin'...! His wife and son came runnin' back into the livin' room wonderin' what happened...! Of course I acted like I had no idea...! Marty held his hand as if it were broken! He told his wife he slammed his finger in the door jam, but Harry knew what happened..., I'd done the same thing to HIM once when he got a lil' TOO fresh in the back of his dad's Cadillac that first time!"
Q smiled. "So..., is yur experience somethin' like that...?" she wondered.
"Kinda..." said Q, leaving out the fact that he actually gave INTO Tae's father's urges.
"Well..." thought granny. "...you never wanna come between a man and his family..." she advised. "...but if it bothers you as much as it seems it might..., you may not wanna go around him again!"
"I don't know if it's THAT easy, granny...!" said Q, having LIKED the sex with Gee and Shakeem.
"If you wanna keep the China-boy as yur FRIEND...you'd betta MAKE it that easy...!" she advised. "A house might look good from a distance...but when you actually start to LIVE in it you start to see all the problems with the cracked foundation, crumblin' walls, and leaky pipes...! You don't wanna trade in somethin' comfortable for somethin' that'll COST you inna long run...!"
Q listened to his grandma's metaphors seriously, knowing she knew what she was talking about. It gave him something to think about. He couldn't help but worry if he and Tae were entering dangerous ground adding people to the sexual part of their relationship? Wasn't that supposed to be the beginning of the end?
He was still in mid-thought when he heard a knock at the front door...
"Who could that be...?" asked grandma Win'. "Boy don't just sit there, answer the door!" she barked.
Q got up and walked out onto the porch and opened the front door...
"TAE...!" he said in surprise. "What'r you doin' here...?"
"I...I had a fight with my uncle...!" he answered, holding back his tears of frustration.
Q hesitated letting him in, knowing his grandma was sitting right there in the living room...
"WHO is it, boy...? Bring `em in!" she insisted.
Q invited Tae inside [despite his reservations]. "Oooh..." said Win', eyeballing Tae as he walked into the house. "...you okay, boy...? You look upset?"
"I had a fight with my family..." confided Tae.
"Not yur BLACK family...?" asked Win' knowing that's where they'd just came from spending the night.
"uh...no ma'am...!" answered Tae, wondering just how much Q told her about him...?
"Oh..." said Win', realizing it was on his `Chinese' side. "...what happened, baby...?" she asked, nosily.
"He got MAD that I stayed out all night with Q...!" explained Tae. "They're not as open minded as I am about black people...!"
"Can you blame them...?" asked Win', still knitting as she listened and gathered information. "After what THEY did to yur OTHER uncle...?!"
"That's what my uncle said...!" said Tae.
"So what happened...?" asked Q, knowing there had to be more to the story.
"He HIT me after I told him he couldn't tell me who I can and can't befriend!" said Tae, holding his darkened cheek. "I left before anything else could happen...!"
"He HIT you...?" asked Q, staring at Tae's face for bruises. "Wow..., that's serious...! Are you going back...?"
"No..." answered Tae. "...at least not yet...!" he added, after realizing his options were limited. "I was wondering if you could drive me over to my dad's house after I speak to him on the phone...?"
"Are you gonna stay there...?" asked Q, knowing Shakeem's ass would likely be getting his dick every night...
"If he lets me..." said Tae.
"Why don't you stay HERE for a few days...?" asked grandma Win', causing both Q and Tae to look at her in surprise. "We have an extra bedroom upstairs..." she added, "...Q's sister's room...! But she's never here anyway...!"
"I...I wouldn't want to impose..." said Tae, politely.
"How'r you imposin', honey...? I offered YOU the room...!" clarified Win'. "Besides..." she added, knowing her grandson didn't feel comfortable over Tae's daddy's house. "...how else'r you gonna make up with yur China family if yur halfway across town...?"
"They're Korean, grandma...not Chinese...!" corrected Q.
"Tomato Tomahto..., WE'RE not African either, but that don't stop them from callin' us African Americans, do it...?" she asked, lifting up from her seat.
"No Ma'am, it doesn't...!" agreed Tae. "And THANK YOU...!" he added, graciously.
"He's got manners..." said Win', pausing in her tracks. "...hope you don't mind SOUL FOOD, boy...?" she added, heading into the kitchen. "I don't know jack-spit about cookin' that goo-goop yall be eatin'...! Lord knows what be mixed up in all that white rice!" she babbled on as she disappeared into the kitchen...
"You have to forgive my grandma..." said Q, taking Tae upstairs to his new room. "...she's OLD!"
"It's okay...!" laughed Tae.
Q took him into his sister's room, which was scarcely furnished with just a bed, nightstand, and dresser...
"This was Drea's room..." he said as they walked in. "...she moved out a few years ago...!" he explained. "Well..., actually my grandma PUT her out when she found out she was sellin' drugs!"
"Your SISTER'S a drug dealer...?" asked Tae, surprised. "I never heard of GIRLS selling drugs...!"
"Well..." said Q, opening his sister's closet to reveal a bunch of boys' clothes. "...she wasn't yur average chick!" he explained. "Ironic, eh...? One girl, one boy, both GAY!"
"Odd." said Tae, taking Q in his arms. "Will we have a chance to..., you know...?" he asked, twitching his eyebrows up and down suggestively.
"Geez..." laughed Q, pushing Tae away. "...is that ALL you think of...?" he asked.
"Hey..., I'm a healthy young blasian...!" he bolstered. "You're lucky your still wearing your pants right NOW!"
"Maybe..." conceded Q, "...AFTER my granny's gone to sleep...!" he said, heading for the door. "But I warn you..., she gets up often through the night to use the restroom...! So don't go gettin' no ideas!" he added before closing the door.
Tae smiled as he fell backwards onto the bed, dust kicking up all around him...
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There comes a time in every married man's life, when he second guesses and regrets getting married, for 23 yr old William [Will] Morgan, those feelings come far more frequently than he cares to admit! Having married his high school sweetheart [mostly because he was already pregnant], Will now had kids, a mortgage, car payments, household bills, and a host of other payments that ate up his weekly checks, prompting him to occasionally sell drugs on the side for fast easy money.
ShaQuetta [Will's wife] was yelling at him about finances and other issues, when she answered a knock at the door...
"Yeah...?" she asked, staring two nicely dressed gentlemen up and down...
"Mrs Morgan...? I'm detective Jones, and this's my partner Maleece Cortez..., is your HUSBAND home...?"
"What the FUCK did he do now...??" asked ShaQuetta, slamming the door in their faces. Jones and Cortez looked at each other as they listened to the woman screaming at her husband inside! They wondered if they should knock again when the front door suddenly ripped open...
"William Morgan...?" asked Cortez, showing his badge.
"Yeah..." answered Will nervously, wondering if the cops learned he was still dealing drugs?
"We'd like to talk to you about Raheim Jackson...!"
"What about Raheim...?" asked Will, standing in the doorway while his wife continued to argue in the background about having to do `everything' in the house...
"You know he was murdered some time ago..." said Cortez, staring Will's dark skin, 6'4", 180 pound frame up and down in case he bolted and they had to retain him...? "...we heard that YOU stopped over just before, THREATING him for videotaping you at an awkward moment while you were fucking another MAN...?"
Will pulled the door closed behind him...
"I don't kno' what yur talkin' bout...?" he lied, his voice dropping a register...
"Your voice and body language have CHANGED an awful lot for you not to know what we're talking about, Mr. Morgan...!" surmised Cortez.
"Look Mr. Morgan...we KNOW you did the gay video that the new media posted Online...and we KNOW you went over to his apartment to confront him about it...! There was a WITNESS there that saw you, you know...?"
Will lowered and shook his head in defiance...
"I ain't KILL nobody...!" he said, ready to tell all.
"We're NOT accusing you of that..." said Jones.
"YET...!" added Cortez, getting a worried look from Will [who had already spent time in jail for possession |see My Hommie's Wedding for details].
"Is there someplace we can talk privately...? Or would you prefer to go for a ride...?" asked Jones.
Will thought about his wife listening at the door, as well as all the neighbors starting to look out their windows, recognizing plain clothed detectives when they saw one...
"I'll go for a ride..." opted Will, wanting to keep the conversation private.
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Will told his wife that he'd be back' [prompting a brief argument as she wondered if he was on his way to jail again', leaving HER to raise the children on her own...?], then got into the backseat of the detective's vehicle as Maleece took the scenic root around town...
"First thing's first..." said Malik, turning halfway around in his seat to look Will in the eyes. "...HOW did you get involved in making that video...?"
Will sat back, thinking about the events leading up to that moment...
"I knew Raheim from around the way..." he started, "...we both dabbled in stuff here an' there, and he knew I messed around sometimes...!"
"Messed around...?" questioned Malik, familiar with the term but wanting Will to clarify...
"Fucked around with guys...!" said Will, clarifying. "We both'r straight..., but sometimes you need somethin' a lil' tighter than women can offer...! Nah'mean...?"
"Women have assholes too...!" stated Maleece, looking at Will through the rearview mirror as he drove [he and Malik glanced at each other, knowing the same argument could be had for THEM as well]...
"It's DIFFERENT with a dude..." said Will, adjusting his crotch. "...more...animalistic and raw...!"
"So what happened...?" asked Malik.
"Raheim told me bout this friend of his who LOVED get'n dicked up the ass..." continued Will. "...some gay guy he'd been fuckin' for a while...! He said THEY wanted to videotape `em get'n fucked! I said I ain't want my face inna shot since I'm married and straight...! Raheim said he'd make SURE my face was'n in it..., and that he was only tapin' it for them, that he was'n gonna post it Online anywhere...! They were gonna use it only to get off on when they masturbated or somethin'...!"
"And you believed him...?" asked Maleece, turning up into Cobb's Creek Park.
"Yeah, why not...?" asked Will. "Raheim invited me and this other guy named Bling over to his crib, then bought homeboi up that we was supposed to fuck...!"
"Does Bling have a REAL name...?" asked Maleece.
"I don't know..." answered Will, "...I've only always called him Bling...!"
"Had you met the guy you were supposed to fuck before...?" asked Malik, curiously.
"No..." answered Will. "...he was just someone Raheim knew...! Rah' said he was the son of a cop or somethin'..., But I ain't kno' HE was a cop himself...!"
"He wasn't at THAT time...!" informed Malik, motioning for Will to continue with his story.
"Oh. Anyway..., this boi El' started suckin' Rah's dick first while he was holdin' the video camera on `em...! Homeboi KNEW what he was doin', cuz he was suckin' the FUCK outta Rah's dick from the gate! Me and Bling was rubbin' ourselves watchin', wonderin' when WE was gonna get a feel n'shit...?"
"Did you and Bling touch each other...?" asked Maleece, wondering how FAR Will went?
"Naw man..., we were all STRAIGHT..." defended Will, looking at Maleece through the mirror. "...me, Bling, and Rah anyway..., Elliott was the only GAY mofo suckin' dick an' get'n fucked!"
"So you've NEVER sucked a dick before...?" asked Maleece, skeptically.
"NO man..." answered Will, getting an attitude. "...have YOU...?!"
Maleece tried to keep a stone expression, but was taken aback by the unexpected question before glancing over at his partner...
"No need to get offended..." said Malik, looking back at Will. "...you DID say you liked to `mess around' with men..., it's a natural question to ask...!"
"I also said I was STRAIGHT..." rebutted Will. "...I don't suck dick, I get MY dick sucked!"
"How did you find out that the video was posted Online...?" asked Malik.
"My WIFE came across the link after the NEWS ran a clip on TV...!" he explained.
"Did she realize it was YOU in the video...?" asked Malik, curiously.
"DID she...?" asked Will, disgusted. "She hit the fuckin' ceilin' when she ran the video and noticed me fuckin' some dude! At first I denied it was me, but then I hadda admit to it, but I said I did it for the money..., to help pay off summa our bills...!"
"She believed that...?" asked Maleece, parking just off the main road before turning around in his seat to view the suspect.
"Yeah..., she knows THIS DICK ain't gay!" answered Will, confidently.
"WHY did you go over to Raheim's apartment that night...?" asked Malik. "To confront him?"
"Yeah..." answered Will. "Bling and me BOTH were angry that he gave the video to the news without either of our consents! He ain't have no right to put us all on blast like that!"
"Did you intend to KILL him...?" asked Malik.
"I ain't KILLED nobody...!" defended Will, vehemently. "We went over there to MAKE `em make it right! I was angry, yeah..., but not enuff to KILL nobody over...! Shit was'n THAT serious!"
"But you DID beat him up...?" asked Maleece.
"Would'n YOU...?" asked Will. "Becuz of HIM I now had my WIFE questionin' my manhood! She thought I was onna them niggas out there get'n fucked and suckin' dick behind her back...! It took A WHILE to convince her that I still was the same nigga she married 5 years ago!"
"A lot of PUSSY fucking, eh...?" smirked Maleece.
"And THEN some!" confessed Will. "Least she don't have to worry bout me get'n some other bitch pregnant!"
"Where were you the night Raheim was killed...?" asked Malik, for the record.
"HOME..." answered Will. "...fuckin' the shit outta my WIFE!"
"Okay..." said Malik, writing the information down in his notes. "...do you know of ANYONE who might have wanted to see any harm done to Raheim...? Besides yourself I mean...!"
"Rah' was'n inna habit of makin' a whole lotta enemies..." said Will, unable to think of anyone. "...but he ain't live a squeaky clean lifestyle neither...! Anybody lookin' for drugs or money could've gone up to his crib to do him harm, as YOU put it...! Ain't like nobody knew what he was into!"
Malik wrote Will's statements down in his note pad, as Maleece prepared to restarted the car to return him home. "Hey..." said Will, causing Maleece to pause turning the ignition key... "...whatever happened to that gay guy anyway...? That COP, Elliott...?"
"He got fired!" said Malik, closing up his note book.
"That's a shame..." said Will, sitting back in his seat... "...he was a GOOD piece of ass...!"
Malik's eyebrows went up as he turned back around in his seat...
"You STILL `mess around'...?" asked Maleece, curiously.
"Whenever I get the opportunity..." answered Will, sensing SOMETHING in the detective's eyes...
Maleece absentmindedly licked his lips, recalling Will's performance in the video...
"What KIND of opportunities do you look for...?" he asked, getting a worried look from Malik.
"Depends on the DUDE..." said Will, groping himself.
Maleece looked down over the back of his seat, noticing the long bulge in Will's crotch...
Malik saw Maleece's hand shoot to his own crotch as he began massaging HIS bulge...
"Mal..." warned Malik, reminding him that they were ON duty.
"What...?" asked Maleece, innocently. "I'm just interrogating him...! It LOOKS like he's concealing a deadly weapon in his pants...! I SHOULD check it out...!"
"Don't forget about your `GIRLFRIEND' at home...!" reminded Malik [referring to Jake].
"SHE understands...!" said Maleece, leaning back over the front seat to grope the space between Will's legs...
Will simply sat back and allowed the Puerto-Rican officer to feel the length of his hardening dick. The two males looked into each other's eyes, wanting to take it further but knowing they shouldn't... "I need to SEE it out in the open...!" said Maleece, pulling back.
Will started to unbutton his pants as Maleece climbed out of the driver's seat, then got into the back with the suspect.
"MAL..." called Malik, knowing he was making a big mistake...
"Just watch the ROAD and make sure nobody rolls up on us...!" ordered Maleece, grabbing Will's long hard erection as soon as it came into the open. It was a big pretty dick, just as Maleece remembered when he viewed the videotape...!
Malik watched from the front seat as his partner went DOWN on the suspect. Will moaned softly when he felt the detective's lip's wrap around his manhood, then felt his mouth descend halfway down his shaft. Malik turned back around in his seat [facing front], not wanting any parts of this as he angrily awaited his partner to finish his `strip search'.
Maleece bobbed his head up and down in Will's lap, taking over half of his 9.5" uncut meat in his mouth on the down stroke. He wrapped his left hand down around the ball sac, pulling down the foreskin which bunched up about the crown on the ascensions. He licked and lavished the prized black sword with his mouth and tongue, wetting it thoroughly before attempting to take it in his throat. "ah...fuck..." moaned Will, loving how his dick felt as it banged into the back of detective's mouth before sliding into his tight throat.
Maleece felt his throat muscles clamp and lock down around the rod as it passed through, prompting him to panic briefly as he pulled off unexpectedly, grasping his now sore throat on the retreat...
"You okay...?" asked Will concerned, gently rubbing Mal's back...
"Yeah, I'm alright..." blushed Maleece, embarrassed by his own eagerness to swallow the dick before his body was relaxed and ready...
"Don't KILL yourself back there..." warned Malik. "...I'd HATE to have to explain to the Department how you choked to death apprehending a suspect...!"
"Funny, Malik..." said Maleece, annoyed by his partner's attempts to ruin this moment for him. "...and HOW many times did you and MARVIN get down while you were on duty...?" he asked, sarcastically.
Malik spun around in his seat...
"Probably as many times as YOU and JAKE...!" he answered, equally flipped.
Will had no idea what the two cops were angry about? He just didn't want to get caught up in no more COP DRAMA...!
"Maybe we should hold off til we got more time...?" he suggested, not wanting to cause a rift.
"No...NOW'S fine!" insisted Maleece, dropping his head back down in Will's lap, taking over half of his dick into his mouth comfortably before rapidly bobbing up and down.
Malik turned back around, pretending to ignore the hot sex happening just behind his head. Malik couldn't believe his partner was putting himself `out there' like that while he had a MAN at home. Malik wondered what made men cheat? He'd always made himself available for his ex-boyfriend [Marvin Rollins] whenever he wanted sex, yet still Marvin went outside their apt for sex even though he clearly didn't need to.
Malik reached up and adjusted the rearview mirror so he could see Maleece's head bobbing up and down in the backseat. Malik's own dick hardened in his pants as he watched his partner whore his mouth on the suspect's piece, listening to the slurping suck sounds. Malik couldn't help staring at the length of Will's manhood every time Maleece came up for air. Malik was impressed every time Maleece went down, choking on the end of Will's 9 and 1/2 inch pole.
Will couldn't believe he was sitting in the back of a police detective's car, getting his dick sucked by one of the `white' officers while his partner sat in front, pretending like it wasn't happening! When Will thought about all the times he sat in the back of a police car, hating the cops for fucking with him when he was just minding his own business; somehow THIS seemed to make up for it!
Will slouched down in his seat as he spread his legs and let the officer got to work. He could feel the cop struggling to house his manhood as it passed into the neck, cutting off his oxygen supply. Maleece wasn't as good a dick sucker as his boyfriend [Jake], OR his partner [Malik], but he loved the feeling of conquering a big dick and making it cum, knowing he had to have skills to make it nut!
Will watched Maleece slobber all over his shaft, choking himself as he forced more and more dick into his throat, inching his way closer to the pubes. Wet noisy suctions sounds emitted from his throat every time he went deep, twisting and turning his head [left to right] to corkscrew the head further down the shaft...
"uhhh...fuck..." moaned Will as Maleece's lips sank deeper about the base. He rubbed the officer's back for support, encouraging him to go deeper with every bob of his head. Eventually he allowed his hand to drop lower, reaching for the officer's ass. Maleece could feel the former high school basketball player's huge hand molesting his ass through his pants, and couldn't help wondering what the boy's dick would feel like inside him?
Unbuckling his pants, Maleece gave Will's hand access into the seat of his pants. Will easily slipped his hand down into the back waist of the officer's under shorts, then felt his bare ass skin to skin, rubbing his fingers along the hair lined crack, searching for the hole.
"You LIKE that...?" asked the former HS player, pressing his middle finger into the tight ring.
"umm-hmm..." moaned Maleece, without removing his bobbing mouth.
Will pulled his hand from the detective's ass, then sniffed his finger [checking for residue] before wetting it with his own saliva and pushing his it back up into the officer's ass. Maleece could feel the long slick finger sliding into him, testing his asshole's elasticity for fucking. Mal could feel Will's dick pulse in his mouth with anticipation of sliding into his ass. Will moved his finger in and out, feeling the sphincter muscles grip his exploring digit like a rubber-band.
"Damn...that's a TIGHT hole..." he moaned, loving the way it gripped his finger.
Maleece sucked harder, excited that he was turning the younger boy on. He sucked and slurped that big long dick, jacking it slowly with one hand while running his mouth up and down the shaft. Malik could hear the frantic suctions behind him as he tried to ignore it, adjusting the rearview so he could get a better look of his partner's mouth sucking the big dick.
Will removed his hand, then wet ANOTHER finger before squeezing them both into the hole. The anal ring stretched around the double digits as he pressed in, feeling the anal muscles clamp around the knuckles.
"Suck that dick, man...!" encouraged Will, loving the way the officer sucked and stroked simultaneously. He could feel himself building to a big climax as he pressed his fingers in deep [up to the third knuckles].
Maleece flexed his asshole around the embedded fingers, letting the black man know that his anus had talent. He could feel Will's dick starting to throb while he sucked, as the former ball player moved his fingers in and out of the hole, simulating fucking.
Malik could hear the sucking starting to escalate, indicating that it was nearing its end. He could hear his partner slurping louder, stroking the long shaft harder as desire to make the big dick cum became urgent. Malik couldn't resist turning around in his seat, getting a front row show as he watched it all play out LIVE as he rubbed the bunched lump in his own erotic crotch.
Maleece bobbed his hungry mouth up and down the hard shaft, using his lips and tongue to caress the long hard column as he stroked in unison with his mouth. Will started to thrust up into the descending mouth, meeting it halfway, using his free hand as an anchor atop Maleece's head. Maleece could sense the dick was close to coming. He could feel it pulse and throb as he sucked harder, trying to coax the liquid white milk from the pouched balls below.
Will was definitely getting close to losing his load as he slowly thrust UP into the descending mouth, pushing down on the cop's head while probing his fingers roughly through his ass. Maleece began grinding back on the fingers, wanting them deeper still while he sucked. For a moment all else in the world faded away, the only thing that mattered, that made his rotten work day more bearable was knowing he was about to catch the young man's nut. He could feel the dick beginning to swell between his lips, pulsating like a human heartbeat just before the first eruption hit the back of his throat!
"AARRHHHHH...!" grunted Will, throwing back his head as he thrust up into the curve of Maleece's neck, pushing his embedded fingers all the way up into Mal's rectum. Maleece felt the dick spear straight down his throat just before the first spurt, the hot cum gushing down his esophagus in heavy streams. "YEAH MAN..., take that shit...!" growled Will.
Maleece felt the long hard rod pulsating in his throat as he consumed all the gushing nut. Malik watched Will pant and moan as he came, feeding his partner the cream that was meant for his wife's pussy. Maleece pulled back as soon as Will relaxed his hold on his head, allowing him to come up for air [easing his fingers from his clinching anus]. Maleece swallowed what was in his mouth, then sucked the flaring head for more as Will slumped in his seat, his balls completely depleted...
"Damn..." he said, after recovering... "...I wish ALL cops interrogated that way...!"
Maleece lifted his head...
"If all the perps were as hot as you, we probably would...!" he smiled, wiping his drooling mouth with the back of his hand.
"Can we GO now...?" asked Malik, turning back around in his seat...
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