Contributing Writer: Da JK Files Part 4

A Nigga I Loved- Chapter 4, What Happened After We Fucked

After we had sex of course like any dudes we fell asleep. When I woke up all I could think about was how I never intended to have sex with D. and now that I did I have a lot more on my mind than before. Shit I was worried that this would ruin our friendship and no matter how good some dick is, it is not worth a good friend.
When I woke up D. still had his arm wrapped around me so I slowly got out of bed to take a shower. My parents were coming back today so I would finally be able to get my sisters out of my way and hopefully figure some of this shit out. After taking a shower I went back into my room to find D. was still fast asleep on my bed. His sexy, dark, masculine body looked hella sexy, however from his resting face he looked like the weight of the world was on his mind as well. It reminded me just how much more complicated his life was than mine and how much I cared for him. I guess my staring at him caused him to wake up but not without his trademark smile. Despite the fact that so many people said he looked too serious all the time, D. never failed to always greet with his melting smile that caused me to smile and today was no different.
“Wassup man? I guess I kinda overslept.” “Naw my dude its okay I was just sitting here chilling. Why don’t you jump in the shower and I can drive you home to get some clothes before school,” I told him as I was walking out the door. Things seemed different between us already and despite the fact that I just had this nigga’s dick down my throat I didn’t feel comfortable seeking him naked. I think he could sense my level of uncomfort.
As D. went to take a shower I went down to check on my sisters. As I said before my mother and father were coming home today but I still had to make sure they were getting off to school okay.
After I was done with that on my way back up the stairs I almost ran right over D. Damn this dude smelled hella sexy and there he was with that smile again. “A yo you ready to bounce over to my spot,” he asked walking past me? I just followed him out the door.
“So man why you acting funny,” D. came out and asked me while we were driving to his home. “Man I don’t know. I mean what we did was just…umm…I guess I wasn’t ready for. I never knew we could get down like this.” “Look man you my dude, you my boy I mean. Did I ever think that we would be fucking around, no? But we did it, I liked it and hell I know you did too,” he said as we pulled into his driveway. “I know you fucking around with that sorry nigga but I know he don’t mean to you what I do. Check it I’m gonna call my boy Anthony (his teammate) to pick me up for school, but I want you to think about it. If you really wanna be with that fake ass playboy its cool we can act like what we did never happened.” He kissed me and jumped out of the car before I could even answer him.


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Contributing Writer: Da JK Files Part 3

So I decided that today I would take a break from writing the love triangle I got caught up in during high school to talk about the first time I had sex with my boy Avery.

Avery and I

What the hell am I doing is all that I could think of waking up next to Avery. I do not think this is what my mother would assume I would be doing when I asked permission to stay at Avery’s house last night. Since I had never had sex before neither did I but here I am waking up naked next to another boy and my head is completely spinning.

I had only met Avery a little more than a week ago at my new school. I grew up in southwest Fresno but since we only had two junior high schools over there the school district would bus many of us to schools on the north east side of town. This is how Avery and I met. The only difference is that I was just starting at this school and in this area so really didn’t know too many people but Avery grew up over here his entire life and seemed to know everybody. Since we were in the same homeroom class we also had many of the same other classes together as well normally starting out with Mr. White’s math class at the start of the day.

Mr. White was the type of teacher who was a proven example of why all ex-military men who fought in Vietnam likely should not be allowed to teach young children. To be honest at times I questioned if some of the ways he taught us was even allowed at all. If there was ever a question as to if the US military used torture I think Mr. White proved that to be a correct statement and this one particular day for some reason I felt that Avery and I would become close even before the class started but didn’t know why. After Mr. White had given a 20 minute lecture on whatever we worked on as a class that day and Avery pretty much talked the entire time I knew that he would be the next victim of Mr. White’s board torture. Board torture was how Mr. White saw fit to make an example out of kids he knew had either not done their homework or weren’t paying attention. He would give you a problem on the board and make you stay up there to work it out until you did or the bell rung. If you got the answer wrong another kid would have to explain why your answer is wrong. Today would be Avery’s turn and after about ten minutes of this I got bored with the game and started to walk him through the process of getting the right answer. Mr. White either amazed that someone was actually paying attention or just ready to move on as well didn’t seem upset at all. After Avery finally completed the problem he was allowed to go sit down but not before he walked past my desk and gave me the most amazing smile I had ever seen.

Our next class was science on the other side of the school. When the bell rang I never expected to see Avery on the way to the next period because I never did before. In fact he usually just turned up about ten minutes after the class had already started and I never knew why. Today was no different and Mr. Sconiers I guess done with the back and forth game just continued teaching as if Avery had not come into the room at all. The only thing different was that instead of taking his normal seat at the back of the class as usual he sat down next to me. “Sup man,” he said while I was trying to listen to Mr. Sconiers. I was never really good at math but loved science, however in both classes I would have to work extra hard because those just were not the subjects I was too skilled in but this side conversation I had a feeling would become a distraction for me. “Hey man,” I said back to him. “So damn thanks for your help in math earlier today. I thought I would never get down from there,” “No problem I just got tired of seeing you standing up there not getting any help”, I said knowing that instead of talking I likely should be listening but Avery just had this control over me I could not get away from. “So check it I want you to come kick it with me at lunch aight” he asked in the way to let me know it wasn’t really a question. I just nodded my head as I tried to get my focus back to the board since Mr. Sconiers was explaining we would be working on a team project over the next few weeks and needed to pick a partner. Before I could move to even find one Avery raised his hand to tell him that we would be working together. “I know this nigga ain’t just sign me up to work with him without asking me” I thought but again there he was with that smile. I told Mr. Sconiers yes we would and he agreed to let us be partners.

After everyone in the room found their own partners we had a few minutes of team time to plan out our project but that wasn’t on Avery’s mind at all. I wanted to ask him about the outline of the project and so on but all he wanted to know was about me, my family, and what I liked to do. I had never been on a date before because these weren’t the days kids did much of that anyway but had seen many movies and those questioned seemed like something for that type of setting. Anyway we talked for about twenty minutes about each other with him telling me how quite I seemed. “Man I ain’t got no boys that are smart like you but you know what we should kick it more.” With the bell ringing it was time for me to go to English and Avery who had PE reminded me to meet him at lunch telling me he didn’t want to have to come and find me. Now I am often very quite when I first meet someone, I think of it as the best way to allow me to figure out just what type of person I am dealing with, however I also am not one to just take orders from someone. In fact anybody who knows me would tell you that most of the time I always have something smart to say back but today with him I just laughed.

English went by faster than it normally does that day and trust me it was not because I was having the time of my life. You know many kids say their teachers don’t like them and most of the time that is just not the case however Mrs. Bauer hated me and let me tell you that there was not any love lost for her on my part. From the very first day this lady seemed to be just ruining my favorite subject. After class I walked over to the cafeteria to get my lunch when I ran into my friend DeAnthony who also lived on this side of town but I knew from my area as well. This was the first time I had seen him here at this school but had heard he went there. “Man where the hell you been,” I asked him. “Your brother told me the other week you went here but I never saw you so I didn’t believe him.” “O damn man I was sick dawg and today is my first day.” We talked for a while with him asking me how I liked the school and had I made any other friends yet. I took that to mean he already knew he was going to be one of my friends. After about ten minutes talking I remembered that I was supposed to meet Avery inside but that was too late because as this nigga said there he was walking down the hallway toward me smiling until DeAnthony turned around. I could see it all over their faces that they already knew each other but it did not seem like they were friendly at all. “Avery this is my boy DeAnthony we grew up together,” I told him. “Yeah we know each other” DeAnthony said looking Avery up and down. I wasn’t sure what the deal was but knew I had to find out. “I just came over to find you since it looked like you stood me up,” Avery said looking DeAnthony in the eye. “Naw it ain’t like that its’ just that this is the first time I’ve seen DeAnthony in like months and we was just catching up.” “My bad man no problem I’ll just get up with you later in history” Avery said turning to walk away. I was about to suggest we all just chill together for lunch but got a feeling that that suggestion would not be a good one.

After lunch as I walked over to my history class that Avery and I had together I tried to figure out just what the deal was between he and DeAnthony. I figured maybe they had got into a fight sometime before and since then didn’t like each other. Mr. Taylor my history teacher was my coolest teacher at the school and I liked the subject. When I walked into the classroom Avery was leaning on my desk talking to his boy Lawrence. I always remembered him because not only did he have the same name as my younger brother but they reminded me of each other. “Sup man” Avery said as I walked over to take my seat and he introduced me to Lawrence as his boy. “So what you doing after school today” Avery asked me. For years I had played on the pop warner football team on my side of town and we had practice after school everyday around 6 o’clock so it only left me with a little time to do homework once I got home. “I was going to invite you to hang out with us at McLane High after school” Avery said but I couldn’t. I hadn’t asked my mother and she would just fall out if I did. “I can’t today but maybe tomorrow” I said before taking my seat since the class was starting.

At practice that night I could not get my mind off of the day at school and my coach seemed to notice asking me if everything was okay. “I just had a weird day today that’s all. I’ll focus more” I said but despite my attempts my game was off and I really just could not understand.

Finally practice was over and I was able to go home and get that day over with. I went home and this dude Avery would not get out of my head so of course I was excited to see him the next day in Math class. We made plans to get together after school at his house.

I remember walking with him to his house after school that day. I don’t think I’ve ever been more nervous in my entire life. Once we walked into his house my heart really started to beat. He made us something to eat and we just talked for a bit. In fact I think we talked for like two hours about all types of stuff. Finally it just got quite and Avery gave me this look with his sexy eyes. This dude had to know what he was doing. He started to move closer to me and I just let it happen. I opened my mouth and just accepted his kisses.

We were still kissing, something I had rarely done, and we both let out tiny shrieks of surprised ecstasy. This was more passionate than I’d ever hoped for. Next all of the sudden I felt his fingers slipping between my splayed cheeks, they found my warm, moist hole. It felt so good that I let out a loud yell when he started to finger fuck me. His finger was feeling so good that it caused my voice to raise in his open mouth. The more we kissed and he fingered me the more my hips were rising and falling bringing me closer and closer to his him. We finally broke our kiss, our gyrations so forceful we were starved for air.

Gasping and panting in each other’s ear we exchanged bear hugs as I rolled over on top. I’d never been so horny in my life. Sweat rolled down my face, stinging my eyes but all my attention was on my rotating hips as he slid his dick deep inside me. That shit hurt like hell. Avery held me like a drowning victim gasping at my thrusts then I raised my head and yelled while the bedsprings were creaking loudly in unison. That shit started to feel so good that I felt myself getting ready to nut and when I did it came all over Avery’s stomach. My nut caused Avery to come right behind me while he was holding me in a stranglehold. He came deep inside me and that shit was so damn hot.

I was only in junior high school so yeah we fucked raw but eventually we learned about the need to protect ourselves.

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Contributing Writer: Da JK Files Part 2

Chapter Three

As soon as I walk back on campus D is the first person I see and the expression on his face was more pissed than worried. “Man where the hell you been at?” “Dude chill aight. I had to go and check on my little sisters.” I doubt he believed me but we just decided to head to lunch. I hit JQ up and we rolled out to TGIF and since I had not bought him breakfast as I had promised I just paid for everyone’s meal. Something seemed to be on D’s mind and I did not know what but I was worried. He seemed to be really concerned about something and every time I asked him if he was okay he just nodded his head.
After school was over JQ and I headed to the mall while D stayed at school to get ready for the game later that night. They would be playing away so we would just meet him afterward. I texted my sisters asking if they wanted to go with me to the game later but they didn’t and that was fine since I knew I would have to bring D back home since he left his car at my house. “Man why we up here at this mall,” JQ asked as we pulled in to the Fashion Center Mall. “You know D’s birthday is this weekend and so I gotta get him a gift since ya’ll going to be out of town.” “You might as well go ahead and get married to that boy,” JQ said. He always teased me about my relationship with D and I wasn’t sure that it was not because he was jealous. When JQ found out about me he told me that he had always had a crush on me as well but I truly valued our friendship too much to be messing it up just to get some dick. As we walked through the store my phone just kept ringing off the hook. This dude JaRon was on one today. One day I hardly hear from him for like a week but then today he is all down my back asking where I am at all day. “Yeah man what’s up,” I say as I finally answer the phone. “Where the fuck you at man? I ‘ve been calling you for like two hours straight”. “Check it man I am at the mall with my boy looking for a gift for a friend why?” He wanted me to come and chill with him and some of his boys but I had other plans to go see my  boy’s game. “So what you fucking that nigga or something? Every time I ask you something and that nigga say jump you go running.” I hated when he talked to me like that and he know it so I just hung up the phone and kept shopping for my dudes birthday gift. JQ convinced me to get D is banging new hat from this urban clothing store and I decided to get a shirt to go with it. By the time we got the stuff and gift wrapped it and all we had just about enough time to get back to the game.
When JQ and I walked in the gym at the game where D was playing he was already on the court and the tip off was just about to go down. I think he was nervous I wouldn’t make it because when we came in and JQ went over to the bench I saw him smile as I walked up into the stands but he attempted to hide it. We had this connection that whenever we were in the same room together we just lit up and no one else seemed to exist. To watch the game I just sat with a group of our friends (more like associates) but could not really get into whatever they were talking about because my mind was so confused. Why all of the sudden was D acting so silly today? What was up with JaRon all of the sudden? Why could I not get this dude D off my mind no matter what was going on? I also just could not figure about where this thing with JaRon was going now that he went and bought this house. I guess D must’ve been going through some things as well because at half time I got a text from him asking if I thought it would be okay he stayed over my place tonight instead of going home. Of course I hit him back up with a yes and then decided that I would go and take a walk around the campus at the school D’s team was playing but once I hit the door this nigga JaRon liked to knock me down. “What the hell are you doing here,” I asked him. “You said you was coming up here to this wack ass game and I wanted to be with you today so I decided if I really wanted to be with you I’d come here to.” D and JaRon have met many times before but I guess because so much was going on in my own head I felt really funny about them being in the same gym together. “Oh I was just about to go take a walk…you wanna come?” As we started to exit D half time was just about over and D came running up behind me asking where I was about to go. I told him I’d be right back and good luck. Walking out that door D looked more hurt and disappointed than I’d ever seen him but I had to get some air because my mind had my entire world falling down on me.
“Man what’s up baby,” JaRon said I guess sensing that something was going on with me. “I don’t know I just got a whole lot of shit going on right now,” I said as I felt him grab my hand. I didn’t know what was going on but at that moment JaRon was making me feel very safe and secure. “I mean I am just very confused right now with what is going on with me…with us. I haven’t seen or heard from you in over a week but then today you show me this new house you got right in my hood and you being so sweet to me. What’s up man? What are you trying to do to me?” By this time we have made it all the way to the parking lot and I am leaning against the trunk of my car with him in front of me. “Baby I love you. I know I ain’t been saying that shit like you but I always have. You the one person in the world that I think about whenever I do anything stupid. I always wonder what you will think about it or how it will impact you. I know I have many short comings but the I love you and am working on them.” Damn JaRon was always too hard to talk to me this way. I wasn’t sure what all this meant but my mind was really messed up now and he knew it. He leaned in to kiss me but I just turned away. “I can’t right now. I just gotta get back inside. I’m going to call you when I get home later aight,” I said as I walked away. I knew he was disappointed. I knew he wanted more.
When I walked back into the gym the game was almost over and D was on the court but things were looking so good. They were down by ten with just a few minutes left. I really didn’t want to be a distraction so just stood by the door but that wasn’t enough because he noticed me and I knew it. How? Because he smiled. The end of the game came soon and our team barely lost. “Hey man do you mind taking the bus back to school,” I asked JQ afterward and he didn’t mind. After waiting about fifteen minutes for D to change and come out of the locker room we jumped in my car to head to my house. He looked sexy as shit in his basketball sweatsuit. He also looked tired but happy to see me as well. Most of the ride home was quite and we just listened to music. Once we got back to town D started to speak up. I had just assumed he was tired after the game but he wasn’t, he was thinking.
“So what happened to you during the second half of the game? Where did you go?” I told him that I really just needed to clear my head. Hell I was being honest I did have a lot on my mind. “I figured. You look like you had something bothering you. I was worried yo.” “I know man but to be real man I’m going to be alright. You played a good game tonight though.” We walk talked a little more about the game and he started to smile a little. I loved to see his smile. It was sexy as shit. I think he noticed I was looking because he turned his head down and got this serious kinda look on his face. I guess we both had a lot on our minds but the difference was he wasn’t going to keep quite about what was on his mind. “So whats up with you and ole’ boy who came by tonight?” I told him that JaRon was just a friend and he wanted to come and kick it with me. Since I was coming to the game that is where he ended up. “I was just asking because I just thought there might be something we needed or should talk about. I see how you are around him and for real yo I just want you to keep it 100 with me.” I was blown away by the way this dude was coming at me.” I knew something was up. I’ve known for a minute and been hoping you would just come at me on the real. You and ole boy are messing around. “What,” I asked just about to drive off the road by his bluntness. “I know its true and you my boy. Always been and I just wanna know.” “Look man I…I…I guess I really didn’t know what or how to tell you. We been kicking it pretty serious for a few months now bud I don’t know. So are you mad at me?” “Naw man,” he said patting my led. “You my nigga. You been down for me when nobody else was. I just want you to be real with me.” By this time we had just pulled up at my house. “I love you man. Besides my mom and shit you seem to be the only person who cares about me. I got ya back.”
The next morning when I woke up D was sitting on the edge of my bed. He had normally slept in the guess room downstairs but tonight he feel asleep on my floor. We spent most of the night talking about me, how this all started, and what it was like. “Aye what time is it man,” I asked him but he didn’t answer just nodded at the clock. It was early…very early. In fact I think the only reason I was awake was because this dude was staring at me. “You alright,” I asked him because he seemed like he still had something on his mind. “You finally got over your crush on me?” This dude just wasn’t enough. He was moving way too fast. “What you mean bout that?” “Nigga i ain’t stupid. It took me a while to figure it out but you know you had a crush on me.” “Look dawg I did have a major crush on you. I wanted to be with you really bad but I mean I know you weren’t down like that and you mean too much to loose for some bogus stuff.” Then he asked me the question I wasn’t ready to address. “Do you love him?” That’s what was on my mind all this time. To be honest I really didn’t know. The answer wasn’t on top of my head at this time and he sensed it. “That’s what I thought. Yo you shouldn’t be with that dude. I know he ain’t your type,” he said as he started to walk over to me. “Your way too good for that dude. Your too smart. Too…too…too you,” and at that very moment he started to kiss me.
D was my first love. I remember when we first started to kick it how bad I was crushing on him. I had just felt that I could get over him and now here he was in my bedroom half naked wearing nothing but a pair of boxers, holding me in his arms, with his tongue deep down my throat. “I’ve always loved you. I didn’t, I was just too scared but seeing you with that nigga just brough something over me,” he said.
“I love you too man but I ain’t sure you ready for all of this?” Before I could get it all out his tongue was down my throat again. He felt so good. He felt so real and so natural as his hand slid down my back and in between my legs.
He layed me back down on my bed and his  six-foot frame laid me in the middle of the bed. He hovered over me and began to lick my body from head to toe. This nigga was making me crazy. He licked my ears, my neck my chest, my shoulders, my armpits and then he found my nipples. The touch of his tongue across each one sent what seemed like electrical waves of pleasure shooting through my body. My dick stiffened and each flick of his tongue seemed to
cause it to pulsate more and more. He kissed his way down my stomach, stopped to suck on my belly button and then slide my underwear off, opened my legs up, and started to lick on my boi pussy like crazy. Just as he really started to get me really wet I shot a load all over my chest.
He then took his dick and began to slide it up and down the crack of my ass. He nibbled on my ear and with a whisper asked, “Can I put it in?” He asked three more times before I said yes. I wasn’t really sure that I wanted to go down this road with him. He spread my cheeks apart, lubed his fingers up and began to finger my hole. He slid a lubed magnum condom on his dick then he placed his head at my hole. He slowly pushed in. I buried my face in the pillow to muffle my moans. His entry was very slow and deep. “Relax baby,” and let me tap this right,” he whispered in my ear. I guess sensing that he might be hurting me he stopped his movements and nibbled on my ear which was one of my hotpots.
He also kissed the back of my neck and massaged my shoulders.  The pleasure I felt helped me relax. He lifted my right leg and slowly began to move in and out of me again. It was still painful but this position was a little more comfortable. Soon there was more pleasure than pain and he fucked me good and hard for about twenty minutes. We climaxed simultaneously. We lay there in the afterglow of our love making when our solitary moment was interrupted by a bang on his door.

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Contributing Writer: Da JK Files Part 1

Welcome to the 1st entry of the new contributing writer to Dunkin's Playground . I wanted to do something a little different and invite another up and coming and talented blog writer to join Dunkin's Playground. I chose Da JK Files because I actually enjoyed reading his blog and I saw a lot of potential. I really hope you get into this work and show him some love. Every Tuesday is will have a piece on Dunkin's Playground; a spotlight as I like to call them. You call follow him on twitter @dajkfiles and follow him blog : www.dajkfiles.wordpress.com or just be on the playground every Tuesday and enjoy one of his pieces.

This ya boy JK and welcome to this blog about me, my life, and the crazy stuff that happens to me all the time. I been with this street thug nigga named JaRon for a minute on the DL. So much on the DL that not even my boy D knows about neither of us. I never would’ve thought about being with someone like JaRon before. In fact everyday with him made me question who I was everyday. In fact one day in high school  which was when we actually had started to see each other JaRon showed me for the first time kinda what it could be like to have a dude.
One day while in Science Class I realized that my cell phone was ringing. Damn who is this calling me while I am in class? I look down at the phone while it is vibrating in my hand and saw JaRon’s name come up and rejected the call. I wait for about twenty minutes and ask to go to the bathroom and call him back.
“What’s up lil. Daddy?” “Dude I am at school why what you need?” “Man I miss ya punk ass. Damn baby I want you so bad right now.” I can’t believe that this nigga was calling me for a fuck while I was at school however I really shouldn’t be alarmed because this is the type of shit that this nigga did on a regular basis. “So what’s up baby you gone let me come see you or not?” “Man how you supposed to come see me, I am at school?” “Fuck dude I’ll be there in thirty minutes be out by your car or I’m coming in. I haven’t seen you in a minute and been needing to kick it with my baby.” Man how I loved when this stupid fool talked to me like that besides he was right we hadn`t kicked it in a minute and I missed him a lot also. This boy was packing some serious dick and I wanted it all. Shit just thinking about it made my boi pussy get wet. Needless to say I agreed and skipped my second period class to wait for him in my car. I had to come up with some lie to get out of the watchful eye of D since we also had the same second period class.
“What’s up baby boi,” oh shit this nigga scared the hell out of me pulling up to me like that. “Hey man.” “So you going to come take a ride with ya baby who missed you all this fucking week?” “Shit you acting like it’s been a month or something. Where are we going to anyway?” “I want to take you with me and treat you the way I promised when we started talking, so stop asking all those shitty questions and get that big phat ass in here.” I mean this is the type of thug nigga that I portrayed to have liked and him talking with authority kinda turned me on. I jumped up in his Expedition and we rode off talking the whole way when all of a sudden I here Usher’s Yeah song coming from my phone. That meant that my boi JQ was calling me. JQ was my all-time-bestfriend. He actually did know about me. “Hello, what’s up dude? (Pause) Naw I mean I’ll be back to kick it with you later, can we go to the mall after school though before we go to the game? (Another pause) Bet so check it I’ll pick you up from your house at like four. Alight lata playa.”
No sooner than I got off the phone with JQ did JaRon and I pull up to this nice condo near my end of town. Now I know how much my parents paid for their home so all I want to know is who does this nigga know that lives out here? When we come to a stop he says stay there and gets out of the car. Next I know he is opening my door and taking my hand as I get out of the car. This nigga aint never did no shit like this before. Normally everything is so I am hard and this is how gangtas do things, but not today and I must say that it is a real change. He leads me to the front door of the condo and open’s it without saying a word as we enter and he guides me to the couch. He leans down and starts to kiss me and I can see the tenseness in his eyes as I let go. However all of a sudden he stops kissing me and sits next to me.
“Look nigga I am in love with you but you know that already. I brought you here because this is my new shit. I had to get something nice and close to you since I want to be with you all the time. Now you ain’t got to come all the way to the south side to see me. You know where I live at.” This nigga done bought a condo in the northeast side of town worth easily 300 G’s. “What…where you get the money for this at?” He looks at me with those this my business eyes and laughs, “You don’t have to worry about that baby. Now come over here and kiss ya nigga.” I really was worried about getting back to school but had to have this dude. So I leaned over and climbed on top of his tall frame to stick my tongue down this throat. He tasted so good moaning in my mouth while his wide hand and long fingers slipped into my pants. This nigga was right it had been a long time and I missed him a lot.
JaRon then turned me over and laid me on the couch. He looked me in the eye and smiled and then started to kiss me again while unbuckling my pants. I loved his smile. This dude then takes off my shoes and socks, pulled my pants and draws off and then surprised me like shit…this nigga started to kiss my feet and suck on my toes. I have to say this sent ya boi through the roof and my dick got hard as fuck. This nigga ain’t never did no shit like this before pretending that all thugs do was fuck. He had me moaning out his name begging to for that phat dick. I mean this dude was working with about 11 inches of thick dick that he was doing everything to make my ass open for his dick.
After about ten minutes of licking all over my toes and kissing both of my feet my baby starts to rub my feet with one hand while using the other to open my boi pussy and finger me. I loved that and he knew it. He then came up and started to kiss me while fingering my ass. “I want to suck your dick” I told him and he was ready for that. In a second he was out of those oversized pants and draws and ran to a back room. I followed him into this large bedroom with a larger bed. “I want you to suck this dick in our new bed nigga” he said. I smile and climb between his long legs grabbing that leaking phat dick with my hand. “So bout to suck it or play with it”, he said and I knew that he was ready. I started by kissing that head and licking it with the tip of my tongue before swallowing the entire thing. His pre-cum tasted so damn good as he started to thrust his hips upward and moan out load letting me know that I was doing a good job, which I knew already. This gave me the desire to put all my effort into it until he shocked me again. JaRon grabbed me and put me in the 69 position with me still shocking his dick but he started to lick and kiss all over my ass. This nigga ain’t never done that before. Next I know this dude got his tongue all in my shit and it fills hella good. I’m stroking that dick and riding his tongue fast like shit. “Nigga this pussy taste good as fuck.” He then turns me on my back and climbs between my legs. “I want to make love to you baby.” As I said JaRon is a thug nigga. He ain’t never been so I guess you can call it romantic (in his own way) but who am I to complain. We start to kiss again as his dick starts to climb into me. Then I notice that he ain’t put a condom on and stop. “A man you got to wrap that stuff up.” “Baby you really going to make me go there? We in the mood.” This dude must think I am crazy. He maybe up here playing romance with me but I know we ain’t had sex in a while so he been getting it from somewhere. “Naw playa I ain’t going out like that.” He smiles, reaches into the drawer and pulls out a magnum kissing me while he puts it on. He lays down on the bed and I climb on top that dick taking it all the way. Now I don’t get fucked that much so normally my shit is tight but combined with all of the kissing, rubbing, and licking this boi got me wide open. His dick feels so good. Oh yeah I been needing this dick and we kissing like shit. JaRon started to slap my ass moan in my mouth and push deep into my wet boi pussy. I mean I am feeling all of his shit now and it is bomb. JaRon pushes me on my back and puts my leg on his chest. He starts to lick my toes again fucking me hard now. We been going at it for like an hour and he is getting harder so I know he getting close. All of the sudden he pulls out rips the condom off busting that nut all over my chest. I follow suit busting all over his dick.
JaRon falls down on top of me all wet and shit. I look at the clock and notice it is like noon. I jump up and run to the bathroom. JaRon follows me grabbing a rag and helping me clean up. “Nigga I love you,” he says. “I love you to.” We get dress and he drives me back to school.