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Added: Dec 31, 2007
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"That's lata nigga, that's lata." Shemar was in a trance-like state.
I said "whatever" as I grabbed Latrice's head and encouraged her to
suck my dick. I looked over at Shemar, then down at Shamika working
on his piece when I noticed how big it was. Shemar's shit was thick.
I mean, take a bill, any note, and fold the ends together and that's
how thick Shemar's dick was. I began to get a little jealous of
Shamika cause I wanted to Shemar's piece myself.

I pushed those thoughts aside though because I was about to nut right
in Latrice's mouth. I gave her ample warning but she said she wanted
to drink my nut and I obliged. And, I must say, it was a great nut. I
kissed Latrice on her forehead and gave her thanks and all that
bullshit for sucking me off and letting me bust in her mouth.

Shemar did not give Shamika any warning before he busted. I could
tell she was taken aback by it because she quickly pulled his dick
out her mouth -- well what she could fit in her mouth. She didn't
swallow but spit Shemar's nut on the floor. She did, however,
continue to suck him after he nutted. Shemar didn't kiss Shamika on
the forehead like I kissed Latrice but rather patted her on the back
like she was a faithful dog or something.

Both Shamika and Latrice went to the bathroom to clean themselves up
and my boy and I started to rap. "Man Mike, that shit was ill, yo." I
asked him what he meant. "That bitch Shamika, I think I can work with
her."

"Yeah, Latrice aiight too," I replied so I wouldn't seem like I
didn't enjoy what just happened, which in fact I did enjoy. The girls
returned and I thought to myself that they didn't stay in the
bathroom that long.

"You fellas wanna go back up to the party and dance?" Shamika seemed
to always do the talking for Latrice.

"Cool, we game," Shemar, the speaker of our duo, said nonchalantly.
We left the basement with a beers in hand, ready to get our groove
on. We danced for a little while, even switching girls for a couple
of the slow jams. It was about three o'clock in the morning when
Shamika said that she and Latrice had some Kappa business to take
care of. I wondered what she meant by "business." I imagined she was
talking about going to fuck some of the Kappa brothas, but I could
have been wrong. We acknowledged their commitment and exchanged
numbers.

"Are we going to see you to again?" Shamika asked with a sassy
attitude.

I replied, "Most definitely, most definitely," while grasping
Latrice's hand. Shemar gave Shamika a wet sloppy kiss and gave
Latrice a little something on the lips -- I'm not big on kissing
females in the mouth.

"Where you wanna go homie? You wanna hit another spot?" I thought
Shemar was crazy for asking me that.

"Naw, bruh, let's just go back to your crib and chill."

"Aiight homes, whateva," was Shemar's reply. When we got back to
Shemar's room we noticed his roommate had been home but was not in
the room at the moment. We both agreed jokingly that he was probably
out somewhere getting high with some other crazy white niggas. Shemar
threw me a beer from the refrigerator. After opening it with some
trouble -- it was the bottled kind with the sharp, ridged top -- I
downed it pretty quickly.

"Slow it down, be chill. I ain't got that many beers aiight?"

I looked up at Shemar with bedroom eyes, blasted, and said, "What you
gonna do nigga, fuck me up?" Shemar said whatever. I was across the
room on Shemar's roommate's bed, chilling and watching him stumble
while trying to take off his boots. I laughed to myself watching him
fall on the bed drunk as a motherfucker. I said laughingly, "You need
some help nigga?"

"Fuck you, aiight? I can handle this." Shemar was so blasted he could
barely speak without slurring. I just kept on laughing. He had
managed to get both boots off and one sock. I was impressed.

Shemar must have gotten mad at me for laughing because he took off
the remaining sock and threw it at me. I said, "Aw nigga it's on!" I
leaped off Shemar's roommate's bed and threw him on his own bed. Now,
Shemar was more muscular than I was so I was easily outpowered. I
only had one advantage: I was not as drunk, so I was able to use
whatever soberness left in me to flip him over on his back and
straddle his body.

I tried to pin Shemar's arms back above his head, but he was too damn
strong. He got the advantage over me and flipped me off of him,
grabbed my legs and turned me on my stomach. "Yeah nigga, say Shemar
is da king!"

"Fuck you!" I shouted as he twisted my arms and pulled them toward
the center of my back. "Ah, damn. Aiight aiight you da king." I
didn't really mean it, but I just said it to get him off me. My arms
were really starting to hurt.

Once Shemar let me go, I grabbed his legs and flipped him on his back
again. But this time he did not resist. Both he and I were tired so I
lay on him fully stretched out with my head against his chest. And
then my dick started to get hard. Shemar was sober enough to feel my
bulge and he asked why the fuck was my dick hard. I tried to play it
off by asking him the same question. "Nigga why your dick hard and
shit?"

Shemar was too tired to push me off of him so he just lay there. Then
I made the boldest move I ever did. Shemar had closed his eyes and
was beginning to doze off. Picture two niggas sexy as hell layin on
each other chillin. Shemar had fully closed his eyes when I licked
his neck. He woke up trying to push me off him asking, "Nigga what
the fuck you doing. You fruity or some shit?"

I always wondered why brothas ask shit like that when they are in
compromising situations. I mean, how usual is it for brothas,
supposedly straight brothas, to be laying in bed on top of each other
with hard dicks?

Shemar completely submitted to me when I resumed sucking on his neck
and kissing him on his full, juicy-ass lips. He whimpered a little
when I started to gently nibble on his ear. I got off him long enough
only to take his shirt off. Once I freed him of the garment, I beheld
what had to have been the best looking body at Howard. The brotha had
it going on. And seeing his sexy, muscular body only served to make
my already hard dick more rock solid. I ran my tongue from his lips
all the way down to his chest.

I nibbled on his nipples and Shemar put his hands behind my head as
an indicator that his throbbing dick was ready to be serviced. "Um, I
want to fuck your mouth." I was in complete submission as I began to
unzip Shemar's pants. After I had gotten his pants open and pulled
his underwear down I pulled out the eighth wonder of the world.

Shemar's dick was so hard it was bobbing up and down in my face as I
approached it with my lips, eagerly. I decided to tease Shemar a
little, so I stuck only the head of his piece in my mouth. I said to
myself, God damn this kid got a big dick. Just the head in my mouth
was a treat in itself. "Um ... Mike boyee ... that feels so fuckin
good."

I took his full piece in my mouth. It was so big I could not get the
whole thing in, but what I could stuff in was pure joy. I worked his
dick, and damn did it feel good as shit. I stopped only to completely
undress myself then quickly resumed servicing my boy's pole. Shemar's
dick tasted so good too. You know, just sucking his dick was making
me feel like I was going to nut.

"Ahh damn baby ... um boyee ... I'm about to cum." I stopped sucking
Shemar's dick because I did not want him to cum just yet. "Shemar, I
want you to fuck me."

I did not have to convince him at all. "Um, hell yeah nigga, but can
you handle this?"

Now, the biggest piece I ever let penetrate me was nine inches long
and not as thick. But Shemar's dick looked like a cucumber. "Yeah
boyee, gimme that shit."

There was no condom available, so we decided to fuck raw-bone. Shemar
lay me on my back and got off the bed to get some lubrication. As
Shemar walked across the room to go in his closet, I noticed how nice
his ass was. It was the bomb! Shemar came back to the bed with some
lotion and spread my legs with his strong, muscular hands

Shemar rubbed lotion in between my legs and then lotioned his dick. I
had never felt the ecstasy and submission I felt that early morning.
Our bodies were pressed against each other and we were looking into
each other's eyes. This was heaven.

"Ahh ... um baby ... take it slow. Lemme get used to you." I had to
tell Shemar to chill cause his dick was splitting my ass apart. He
eased his beauty in an inch at a time, slowly. Finally his balls were
pressed up against my ass.

Shemar fucked me slowly, and it made a sound I will never forget. It
was like a suction sound every time he pulled out. I looked into his
eyes with every stroke and any pain I had when he first penetrated me
had turned into immaculate pleasure. Shemar was hitting the spot. You
know, the spot, the prostate. I felt as if I could not stand the
pleasure so I begged him to stop but he continued. "Yeah boyee, you
want this dick?"

"Um, hell yeah nigga, it's yours, shit" Shemar fucked me like it was
his life's mission. The dorm bed was squeaking and shaking so much I
wondered if the whole hall could hear. Shemar let me know he was
ready to cum, and I felt at I was about to cum as well. I felt his
monster dick swell up even more in my ass and his body got
unbelievably stiff. With one last bang Shemar gripped my arms and
jerked his body forward like he was possessed. I began to nut myself
and the jerking of both of us made the bed hop. This shit was too
hot! Shemar's eyes were rolled up in his head and he pumped loads of
his warm nut. I was nutting so much it was rolling off my body onto
the bed. Shemar's body was trembling and I was no different. We
grabbed each other and kissed like it was nobody's business.

Shemar began to calm down but he left his huge dick in me. He began
to work his ass a little more to get out all the nut that remained in
his still throbbing piece. Shemar pulled out of me. "Um ... baby ...
that was too much."

"Yeah that shit was like that." We kissed each other on the forehead
and fell asleep right there, nut and all.

I woke up a couple hours later. It was now early morning and I was
relieved that Shemar's roommate had not come back in.

"Damn, Shemar, we forgot about your roommate and shit."

"Oh shit. Damn, I guess we fucked up."

"Yeah, man. Really," I replied. We showered separately, cleaned up
the room and got dressed. It was Saturday and we headed to the cafe
and took a seat at the table we had sat at the day before.

Shamika and Latrice showed up as well, that was a surprise. "You boys
been good?" Shamika asked jokingly.

"Yeah ... y'all weren't fuckin around with some other girls after you
left?" Latrice asked naively.

Shemar and I just looked at each other and bust out laughing.

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