Date: Thu, 15 May 2003 11:47:46 EDT
From: AmanteGuy@aol.com
Subject: Ernie Gets Around-Chapter 1

This is a work of total fiction not meant to replicate anyone's life in
particular, there are elements of my own personal experiences thrown in to
make it more realistic other than that people and places are totally made up.
This story has Adult gay sexual encounters, so if you are under age or
offended by this type of material, please do not proceed. Just so you know
this story contains some practices of unsafe sex. In a real life situation I
urge you to be responsible and practice safe sex, if he won't ... you should
always protect yourself. Otherwise enjoy my story
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Chapter 1

Hi my name is Ernesto Jiminez, but my friends and family call me EJ or Ernie
(between you and me I like EJ better). I am 23 years old, mix with Mexican
and African American I stand about 5'8" and come around 145lbs I am not a gym
rat by any means but I am nicely toned so I have been told. I personally
think my best feature is my dick because it is just about 9 inches and thick,
sexually I am verse I like giving and getting. I live in the suburbs of San
Francisco. I work at great Job as a Network Administrator for a Bay area
company, plus I have my own company designing computer games that I sell to
the big gamers... so I'm paid, could be making more but hey...what can you
do? I just recently got my own apartment, well I am sharing an apartment with
my best friend Troy. We all call him TB (short for Troy Boy) and that only
came from everyone calling me EJ. Troy and I are almost inseparable. Our
friends swear we are fucking around with one another. That is just not the
case, although if it were to happen I would not complain. Troy is a stud of a
guy, he is somewhat obsessive over his body, so he's got the gym bod stand
5'10" at about 165-175lbs Blond hair and blue eyes...need I say more? Oh and
he's not lacking in the dick packing department either, I know cause he likes
to walk around nude a lot. Even though I am his best friend, I still thinks
he likes to be an exhibitionist. The only flaw I can see about Troy is his
insatiable appetite for sex. He is an aggressive top... It worries me
sometimes only because you can never be too safe these days and Troy seems to
have a different guy for every day of the week. I sometimes tease him that I
think he is working as an escort, funny enough he never denies it, instead he
just taps his finger to his nose. We both have been on our own for two years
or so. My dad recently got sick from his trip back home to Mexico and is
retired now. My mom still works only part time so she can care for my dad.
They do very well, but I don't see none of it. My mom and dad are at odds
with my life. Though they have accepted me, they still find it hard to let me
be myself. It is better that I keep away from them, I go by at least 3 times
a month to makes sure they are OK, and I call every week. My dad loves the
Internet so he always IMs me or send me e-mail, it takes me for ever to
respond because he only write to me in Spanish (his way of making me learn
and respect the culture, I tend to affiliate with the African American blood
in me mostly) In his retirement he has become closer to me, I guess because
he knows he has such little time left. I cherish my parents, but they stifle
me. Yet I know they love me very much, I am a lucky bitch of a boy.

 "Would you hurry up EJ?" Troy yelled from the drivers seat. I ran to the car
as fast as I could. Sometimes that guy is just too impatient. We are on our
way to San Francisco of course, there is a new club. Each of our regular
Saturday night clubs keep closing down, this is the 4th new club in 3 months.
For some reason after breaking up with my EX Chad, and the wonderful one
nighter with Anthony (the white one), something changed in me, I am more out
going and more confident. I used to be shy and filled with self doubts, I'd
shrug off the compliments I would get. Now I am feeling quite sexy these
days, and I think that has a lot to do with my new found confidence (lesson
here guys as long as you think you are sexy and you feel good about yourself,
others will warm to you as well, just don't be cocky or arrogant). I am
single so why not go out often. I love to dance, I am not a typical circuit
boy, but hey I love the clubs, dancing is like my exercise. I made a promise
to myself I was never gonna have one of those pudgy stomachs they just do not
look good on a thin guy like me. Although on others a little pudge in the
tummy is cute an a definite turn on Oh and don't get me started on treasure
trails...I could go on forever you know what I mean. Anyhow TB and I arrive
to this new club called of all things and probably appropriately "Extinct,"
all the fabulous people are there, the little Asian cuties with their hair
spiked 12," the hottie white boys sporting the AF gear, finally the Latin and
Black brotha's sporting ghetto hot baggy pants, open shirts exposing those
flat wash board stomachs. Yeah I am thinking I am gonna have me a homeboy
tonight. I am almost drooling as we walk towards the back of the line. Then
someone grabs me "There you are EJ, I have been waiting for you" Noah winked.
 Noah is TB's ex boyfriend, and no we were not supposed to be meeting him,
but hey he was saving us from having to go all  the way to the back of the
line. Noah is a white guy he stands about 5'7" weighs in at about 135. This
week his hair is jet black (I never know his real color because he keeps
changing it) it is spiked, and he is wearing his skater boy outfit. Yeah sigh
he is a skaterboy, but a damn cute one. I am lucky enough to say I got it on
with Noah a few months back, and what Troy don't know won't hurt him. All I
can say is Noah, wow that boy gots some oral skills on him one of the best BJ
of last year LOL. Well anyway Noah is here with his trick/flavor of the week
an Asian guy named Louie. I really like Louie he is so not into drama and
probably has his shit together more than anyone I know and he is only 21.
Louie and I are casual friends sometimes we hang out sometimes not. (yeah I
had sex with him too, we actually dated but thought we make better friends)
How Noah ended up with Louie to night boggles the mind. I could see Troy was
slightly irritated for having run into Noah. Its not like they had a bad
break-up, and from what I gather they still have sex sometimes. I do believe
deep down Troy is still in love with Noah, but Noah is the type that want's
an open relationship. This is the one area I can't get Troy to open up.
Needless to say Noah and I both think it is best Troy never finds out about
us. It was wrong but hey shit happens and Noah is a pro.

"Noah, you club whore always down for a good time" I smiled giving him a hug.
Troy groaned "Always down is more like it" Noah was not one to let a comment
pass, "I don't get no complaints and you never seemed to mind, in fact you
come back for more" as they kissed each other. Awe it is nice to see ex
lovers get along so well. Sarcastic or not, you could tell they still have a
deep affection for one another. Louie just stood in silence looking
uncomfortable, most likely because of TroyBoy. I had to change that "hey
babe, how you be tonight" giving Louie a hug and a squeeze of his little
bubble ass. This got a giggle from him and the tension melted away. The line
was moving a long quite nicely when I got to the Securitycheck. This dude was
a no BS kinda guy, but when he was running his hands all over me I kept
laughing (I could not help it I swear he was searching for gold in all my
crevices, if it weren't for the fact he was tickling me I might have sprung a
boner) anyhow he finally broke a smile as he shook his head indicating I was
clean and I proceeded to the cashier, but not before looking back at Mr.
Stone face and winking. I was rewarded with another smile this one was more
real and not forced. I noted he spent a little extra time on Louie, which
could be a good thing or a bad thing. I know Noah has got some shit to tweak
on, but don't ask me what. For the most part we go our own separate ways for
a while just to get a feel for the place, and knowing how TB operates, he
will seek me out later and drag me to the dance floor so he can get sweaty
and take off his shirt, can you blame him? I could spend all day watching my
best friend flex and pose, weird huh?  Well, guess who I run into yep Antoine
himself (pronounced Ann-Tone-Nee). Antoine Grover is my sometimes/sometimes
not Boyfriend, it is too hard to explain right now but bare with me it will
make sense sooner or later. Antoine is a muscle boy, yup loves to work out
too, in fact he and Troy are sometimes work out buddies (sometimes I wonder
just how far that goes, but hey Troy is my mate so share and share a like,
because he did even if he did not know it, yeah I am cocky at times I can't
help it read on). Antoine has the biggest dick I have ever seen, and not
because he is black (that's a myth y'all) he is just blessed. The one thing
that bothers me is Antoine's obsession with work and wealth. He is a chem
engineer and a research assistance at a lab in Oakland, he makes damn good
money, drives around in a little black BMW convertible and has the latest
fashion, he is sometimes to trendy. Oh and he spoils the hell out of me. I
got gold chains, diamond earring, stereos and whatever, I am complaining
right, well right. Antoine thinks by buying me things, that he owns me and
can keep me locked away in my house. Anyhow He and I chat for a while, I find
out he is here with his extremely loud and ghetto cousin Chelayton or
Chelayla, as he likes to be called. Chelayla is the type the loves to be the
center of attention no matter where she is (He is a guy but you know how it
is), which really rubs my nerves raw, but Antoine and she are very close.
Sometimes I think Chelayla is the source of my distance from Antoine. Or as
Troyboy says, I find something wrong in every good guy that comes along, if I
am not comparing them to Chad that is. He is right and wrong, first I do not
compare anyone to Chad, secondly I probably do search for the negative in
guys because I hate surprises and you always get let down anyhow. Well
besides Chelayla, Antoine is perfect for me I think. I am just not able to
rationally explain why I am pushing him away other than his need to control
me, that should be more than enough for any guy. However other than that
Antoine is wonderful and I do love him. Chelayla interupts us as she always
does "Come on sugar lets get a drink" she grabs my arm and walks me to the
bar. Of course she orders something I have never heard of and the bartender
gives me a weird look and Chelayla rolls her eyes and explains how to make
the drink "You need me to come back there and show you sugar?"  There that
word again, she calls everyone she dislikes or thinks she dislikes sugar.  I
pay for her drink so she can run off and annoy someone else "Chellie, Troy is
here" I tell her as she squeals like a little pig and runs off to find him.
Antoine and I share a laugh.  I looked at him "You know I love to see you
smile, you are so handsome when you smile" I had to kiss him I could not help
it. "You know EJ you sure do confuse me, one minute you are a sweet as honey,
the next your spit poison like a rattle snake, you want me or you don't....
You need to make up your mind and real soon before it won't matter" Antoine
says as he puts me in my place walking away leaving me speechless and
dumbfounded. Wow I never seen him that cold before or stand up to me like
that either for that matter. Oh well shock over, I move on, screw him he will
be back when he thinks he can get his dick in my ass or mine in his, and you
know what I will probably let him too. And so our relationship goes
dysfunction in its purest form. Probably inherited traits chemical imbalances
or something, someone should do research on it, someone like Antoine, I need
to remember to tell him that.

I run into Louie and Noah, whom are making out on the dance floor, it truly
is a sweet scene. I hope Noah can settle down, Louie is a swell guy and
deserves someone special, but is Noah that guy I doubt it. I find a corner to
pout in, Antoine's words echoing in my ear. I stay ignoring everyone for a
while. Every so often I would catch someone looking my way trying to make eye
contact. The funny thing about this club Extinct, is that there are dimly lit
seating areas like diner booths, and I was sitting in one near the dance
floor. I was brooding for perhaps an hour or so when Antoine passes me by, he
looks at me and I look away ignoring him.  Antoine walks over and sits down
"I've been looking for you...I hate it when you are mad at me, here I bought
you are drink" with that he sits back into the seat and puts his arm across
the back of the seat. Its these small gestures like that that make him sweet,
but also weak. "What makes you think I want a drink? I did not ask for a
drink, and you certainly did not have to buy me one" all the while drinking
sips of it. Busted Cherry, my favorite drink. Should have known. We both sit
in silence for a while. Antoine with his arm across the back of the seat,
slowly rubbing my neck in small circles (yep melting me), me with my hand on
his upper thigh rubbing and playing, and yeah the boy was getting hard. "EJ
lets get some air Babyboy" Antoine obviously aroused beyond his control.
Should I stay or should I go, let him hang or let him blow... hard choice. Of
course I go, I can't resist getting my mouth around his big dick. Antoine is
leading me away holding my hand when I spot Troy chatting up Mr, stoneface
the door man. Wow, I would have never figured he was Troys type they both
look so big and manly I can't picture one fucking the other because it would
be a wrestling match for tops (which I am sure Troyboy would not mind). Troy
winks at me, knowing full well Antoine is getting some action. I can't
believe it but I blush, weird as it is I felt slutty for a moment. Its been
awhile since I made out in a car like a cheap trick. The car was no easy task
it was small and boxed in. I managed to get my knees up in the passenger
seat, and bend over his lap, getting only so much of his hard 10 inch cock in
my mouth. Well I pulled his cock through his baggy pants fly, could not fit
both cock and balls through. I looked at his shiny black cock as it glistened
in the street light, my saliva shimmer as it slid down his cock. It was such
a turn on. His dick is so thick I can barely get my hands around it. At home
I have a much easier time at this. But in the car it would have to be mostly
a hand job. I used both hands to steady the base of his cock while I licked
and sucked on the head. First long slow jerks so my hands met up with my
mouth, I swirled my tongue around his dick head, tasting his precum, that boy
leaks like a rusty pipe. So much precum coating my tongue and hands. Antoine
has his eyes closed and moaning, and yep the freaking windows are all steamed
up (he hates putting the window down slightly, so paranoid someone would hear
him, cause the boy is loud when he cums, at night in my apartment I gotta put
my fist, dick or something in his mouth to shut him up, truth is it turns me
on) I can tell Antoine is not gonna last because he is biting his lip
fighting the feeling. The bitch in me comes out and I sneak my hand up his
shirt and start playing this his nipples, its like a magic button to his
cock, and it twitched in response to my nipple play. "Oh fuck, oh man yeah"
Antoine would say in-between biting his bottom lip and thrusting his hips up.
Increased the speed at which I was jacking him off, and in no time I felt his
cock pulse as his loads spills out into my mouth, I try to swallow but it
keeps coming. I love his cum, it is thick and keeps shooting. Man you should
see him fucking me, better still when I fuck him, dude can hit the wall over
his head with that shit. I have my own boner but I do not want to cum in the
car, nor do I want a blow job.  Antoine is banging is head against the back
of the seat "Oh man U, got me going off, oh yeah" then some muffled words as
his orgasm sweeps him away. "well for a quickie that was fun" I said wiping
my mouth with a paper towel. Lets go back.

Making sure I pop a mint, once inside I head for the restroom.  When I return
Antoine is chatting with his cousin, and I run into Troy. "EJ lets go dance
bro" Troy drags me to the dance floor before I have a chance to say no. Noah
and Louie are no where to be found, but there are lots of dark corners to
play around in. The DJ spinning tonight is named Alberto Rock, seriously a
stupid name but he likes it, plus he plays damn good music. Most of the music
he mixes and remixes himself. Chickee comes on we love his music, he sings
deep like Aretha, and high like Mariah (or think Sylvester from the 70s his
high falsetto voice) and all the notes in-between, his voice is made for
dance music. Even though I was not ready to dance, the dance floor got
crowded suddenly with Chickee's "Baby it ain't my name no more" playing to
the crowd. I am dancing singing along to the music as Troy is rocking my body
up the left and down and up the right, even though he is my buddy we tend to
dance like we are having sex, I have yet to get hard...but I am still waiting
for the day he gets me there (cause I know he could if he really tried, damn
I am like a match so easy to light). "You had me once you fooled twice, keep
me guessing but ya know its all right...Baby it ain't my name no more...yeah
Baby ain't the same no more uh-huh" I was singing to the song Troy is riding
my hip and grinding into me, and yup on the next line you guessed it... his
shirt comes off "We played your game, now its time to get serious, When you
got down on me, I lost myself to esctacEEEEEE, drowning in every drop of your
lust, uh huh yeaaaaaaaaaah ooooooooooh" This line the crowd gets wild because
of the way he sings it... he starts off real deep and it goes higher and
higher until you can't tell if it is him or a synthesizer, that sound on E
really rocks your mind and the tweakers freak on it. 3 or 4 songs later TB
and I leave the floor for a breather, his chest is pounding and he is
sweating bullets I get myself water and drink some sips and Troyboy an NRG
drink which he swigs in one gulp, I still have a whole bottle of water left.
Shaking my head "One day Troyboy you gonna drop from so much sweat"  TB
giggles "yeah I know and you will be there to catch me" as he grabs my water
and downs that too, smacking his lips "Eeeew that taste like cum!" giggling
and smacking his lips more "particularly like Antoine cum!" I can't help but
laugh at the face he makes, I painfully twist his nipple "Titty twister
buster one more comment and you sing Soprano like Chickee!" I make a mock
squeal like Chelayla and run away to the bar for one more water. "$4 bucks
man what a rip off" I say to the bartender in fake irritation "Well I could
always take you out back and pee on you, that would cool you off" he said in
the same mock irritation. "Yeah you always were into that kinky shit" I
respond and we both laugh. "Give me a kiss dauuuuling" Mamma C says, "Ewww
where been baby you smell like a five cent trick on polk" teasing me, Mamma C
is one of our friends that is normally a drag Queen, rarely is she out of
character but the assholes at Extinct thinks its distracting so she has to
tone down and dress like a man, when in fact Mama C brings in the crowds and
probably makes the best tips of any one there. Mama C still wears fab jewels
a ring on every finger and earring that light up the freaking counter. "A
five cent trick, not me baby I am a $50 dollar ho, ya feel me?" I chided back
"yeah baby doll I heard you, and its probably true from Chelayla tells me
uh-huhmmm" rolling her eyes in mock disgust. "Since when do you listen to
Chelayla? You know she just wants to ride my pogo like Antoine" we both laugh
at this, knowing full well its true. Chelayla more than once tried to get me
in bed, but my repeated refusals have resulted in her spurn and bad mouthing
me to everyone that will listen, the price you pay for annoying a Diva, well
a Diva wannabe no one takes seriously anyway.


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