Date: Wed, 6 Jun 2012 13:12:04 -0700 (PDT) From: Jay Cee Subject: Karma's Boy (Chapter 1) Karma's Boy This story is total fiction. If you are under age (-18), please dismiss yourself from this site. Thank you. Chapter 1 _____________________________________________ "Malike....Malike Dawford!" my Math teacher shouted to me getting my attention, waking me up out of my sleep. "Here!" I shouted as I woke up. I looked around, and could not only help but feel the hatred from other students, but see it in them. The girls screw facing me while they scuff, and the guys just looking at me like I'm ugly. I know I'm sexy cause that's what I always see looking in the mirror and looking at the large amount of hot boyfriends and guys I hooked up with this and last year when I started High School, and I always made them stay protected and still got checked thank you very much. Luckily my father taught me not to embrace their hatred and just embrace my work. Ever since my mom passed away when I was 6 to breast cancer, he became more of a role model and started leaving me a quote on a strip of paper by my bed every morning since we moved to Washington from Detroit, like "Don't do dirt for dirt. It won't work" & "Revenge is the key to Negativity." School ended later on, and I ended up walking home from school again since I missed my bus. I'm beginning to think this nigga doing it on purpose just to see me mad. Shit, oh well. I turned down an open ally way and I saw this light skinned boy, skinny with big beautiful brown eyes. He always looked at me and flashed that cute little smile of his. He look 10 or 11 years old so I haven't touched it because of it. I know I shouldn't talk 'cause I'm 16 but still if you ain't +14, I'm not having you. So I smiled back at him to be polite before I walked into the store. As soon as I walked in, I noticed there was a cute Arabian guy with a mean ass thug pretty boy appeal, buff with a 5 o'clock shadow that looked sexy on him saying "Hey sexy" checking me out as he fixed his fitted hat and licked his lips. I said "Hey cutie" while smiling and strutted my ass get some juice and a bag of chips. I came back to the counter while he started ringing the prices up and I asked for a blunt vill. He nodded while asking me to come to the back and get it, winking and groping his hard dick in his pants. I smiled at the thought, but I had to get home and cook before my father got home so I just had him write his number down, and I texted him later on at night after I got home. My Father knows that I'm Gay, and for my mother's sake, he accepted me and my friends, though at times I feel he doesn't understand. The next day I left school mad as hell 'cause not only niggas was trying to play me, I failed all my tests, two Cs, four Fs and a 'Better luck next time'. Complete bullshit! and I missed my bus!? Know a bitch was mad! So I stormed my way down the ally just trying to figure out how I got all those answers wrong when all of a sudden I bumped into the kid I see all the time smiling at me and shit and knocked all his papers and shit on the ground mixed with mine. We apologized to each other as we collected our shit, but then I noticed his bus pass, his name was Rakiem Davis, and his bus pass says he turned 14 yesterday. I looked at him and said "I think this is yours" he smiled at me and said "Thanks". I smiled back until he said "This can't be wrong" looking at one of my homework sheets. "Excuse me?" I said snatching my paper from him. He said "Na. I'm talking about your answers.... They're all correct." "How would you know?" I said in surprise. "I take this class at my school too". "Oh they call you the wiz kid or something?" "Yeah." he said smiling. He's so cute, I let that one slide. He offered to Tutor me and I said "Sure, why not." and asked when I'm available. Little boy slick, trying to get a date off of me. My Dad had sent me a text right then saying "I'm gonna be late home tonight. Got caught up in more work. I'll be home around 8pm", checked my clock, going on 3:30pm. I told him he can come over now if he like and he was quick on it. I know what he wants and he might just get it. When we got to my house, he looked like he never been in such a house before. I live in a semi-mansion, in a nice clean and silent area since my Dad finally graduated College to become a Lawyer and got a deal here in Washington. "Wow..!" he said "Nice huh?" Hell yeah! Looks way better mine dude." "Where do you live?" I asked, "On Louis st and Kingdom ave." To everyone, that's known as the area foreigners lived on. I asked him what is his Ethnicity. I wasn't trying to be rude, I was just curious, and he said he's Puerto Rican, African-American, Caucasian, and Brazilian and that his family moved her to American was his 8 months with him. No wonder why he's so cute! I got love for them foreign boys, ask my last 2 guys, one was Arabian and one was Jamaican, both fresh off the boat. "So where do you wanna study?" he asked. I grabbed his tie and pulled him straight up the stairs to the bedroom like he was any other nigga. Funny thing is is that he's not even that shorter then me, I'm 5.6 and he's like 5.4. So our short asses ran into my bedroom and he stopped at my door, admiring all the hot guys on my wall and my how kind of prissy/boyish/kinky my room seems. "You like?" I asked. "Nice..." he said as he dropped his backpack. I sat on my bed and kicked my shoes off and told him to sit next to me. He seemed kind of nervous. "Come on boy, I won't bite" I said as he giggled and finally moved, I just might anyways, kidding. He sat next to me and I pulled my work out of my bag and let him review my test work as I got comfortable. I looked in my mirror as I took my shirt off, I saw him looking in the mirror while looking over my tests and I flexed a little acting like he wasn't there, especially when I took my pants off, showing my tight neon underwear with my cheeks kind of showing. "Nice underwear." he said while smiling eagerly. I shook my cakes while saying "Thanks" and laughed behind it. I then put on my pajama pants and a tight t-shirt. "I can't believe this." he said. "Believe what?" "All your answer, well 90% of them, are accurate." I sat next to him "Really?" and leaned over his shoulder, laying my head on it, and I felt him quiver. "Calm down, boy." I said in tease and I breathed deep in his ear "It's not like I touched you" I looked at his nervous face, hearing him gulp and then looked down at his jeans he was hard as fuck. This little boy looked like he was packing some heat. He put himself together and said "Yes" while covering his hard on. "Don't be embarrassed, it's a beautiful thing to be hard, and look, my Dad wont be home in a few hours. You can take care of it if you want (point towards my bathroom) or (while riding my hand down his thigh and breathing in his ear again) I can" He moaned silently to himself as I shifty my hand all over his covered hard on. Boy was thick, I bet when he gets older, he gon have them bitches begging, hell he got me begging. I turned his head towards me and I planted a nice kiss on him. He was at ease and started kissing back. Those lips were tender and so kissable, I started feeling up his shirt and started playing with his hard nipples. He moaned as I started putting my tongue down his throat and my hands down his pants and he ended up laying on his back with his legs off the bed. I undid his jeans and I hauled them right of his legs. His third leg was trying to pry itself out his boxers. With a little help and motivation from me, I pulled it out and admired his uncut cock. "Nice... thick.. and I bet it's juicy" he smiled and moaned with his eyes closed as I took it whole down my mouth. "Damn." he hissed as I worked the head, I then started licking the sides of his cock and swallowed it down again."Uhh fuck." he said while I swallowed him for a a while, I started going down to his nutts and started giving them the attention they deserved. I sucked them big thangs, this boy is proving to me that short guys may carry a big package. The Jamaican guy I fucked had a long skinny dick, the Arabian guy had a short fat dick, but this boy got both long and fat. After I started going down again, I heard, "I think I'm gonna... I'm gonna... I'm gonna... UHHHHH!!" down my throat he shot, one load after another, that hot cream shot down my throat. He crunched at the body, flexing his ass, thrusting in my mouth like he never did this before, cringing in his shoes. That ever lasting fountain made me choke on it but I was determined to swallow his cum. "Damn." he said out of breath. "I never done this before." I smiled as I said "Glad I was your first" and licked his dick a few times before swallowing it again but then he got soft and I tried to get him hard again but he put his hands on my shoulder and said "Please. No more Today." "Huh?" "This was my very first orgasm and.... I don't think I'm ready for more yet." "What?!" I said in shock. "You never beat off?" he looked puzzled and I was pixeled. "Jerked off? Masturbated?!" He shook his head "No." I was in under shock, but should have known how he was acting during his climax. I just threw my shirt off and took off my pajama pants. "What are you doing?" he said as I told him to sit up. "I'mm show you how to masturbate." I said as grabbed my 7inch hard dick, I put some lubricant on it and showed him how to do it. I started going slow but then started picking up the pace. I then added more pleasure since rubbing my nipple wasn't enough and ended up spreading my legs in front of him and started fingering my horny ass. "Wow! he said as I saw him get hard as he stared at me. It took a minute but I shot my nutt all across my chest, thrusting my finger in and out of me as I tightened on it and stroked my dick in my face and ended up kissing my own penis. I looked back at Rakiem and he looked hungry. "Want a sandwich?" I joked. "Sure." he said. I grabbed my pillow and smacked him with it. "Ayye I was serious!" he said laughing and I smacked him with it again, laughing. I got up and started walking to the kitchen naked, and I saw him laying like how I did and started beating himself off too. "I thought you wern't ready for a round 2?" I smiled at him sucking his teeth and I walking down stairs into the kitchen. Shortly after, before he went home, we went over the work like as said, and he was right that I was right or whatever, all I know is I gave him some more head before he left and I was gonna curse out a few teachers with that same mouth when I get to school the next day, I did so, and ended up having my Father coming to the school and I ended up leaving early after speaking with the Principle that had a few words on his Teachers. I texted Rakeim what happened and he came over that day to celebrate the accomplishment. He told me he couldn't stop beating off last night thinking about how I busted all near my mouth and shit and "I was hoping I could do you this time, since it's your occasion" he said as he started pulling my PJs down, exposing my semi-hard on. He grabbed it and started kissing it first. It felt good but funny at the same time before he started swallowing me inch by inch. "Damn... boy!" I said. "Learned it from the best" he said when he came for air and went down like he was in the ocean. He sucking me good for a minute and I busted in his mouth like he did in me but he couldn't swallow it and end up spitting it out. "Fuck!" he said while trying take the taste out his mouth. "Why so salty?!" I laughed. "You'll get used to it." He gave me a look and I told him come here and I sucked him off again but before he could bust, I heard my Dad coming in the house. "Malike!" he shouted from downstairs. Rakiem hurried and put his cloths on like me and I opened my door and said "Up here!" when I finished. Rakiem never met my father until now. He finally got dressed and my Dad came in the room, his jaw kind of dropped. "He did. Who's your friend?" "Dad, this is Rakiem. He's tutoring me." "Hmmph." he said while making a funny look. "Well y'all study safe. I'll be in my study." He closed the door behind him and Rakiem held that same face when he saw my Father. "That's your father!?" "Yeah.." I laughed. "Who'd you think it was?" "Your older brother. I'm sorry, but your Dad.." "He's sexy, I know" I said. "A lot of my old boyfriends said so. 1 of them tried to hit on him and tried to have us do a 3-sum. I said 'Hell no!' I know my father is attractive but damn!" My Dad looked so young cause he had my at a young age, he was 16 when he knocked my mother up at a party, Rakiem said the same happened to his parents on a New Years Eve. We decided to talk and shit before he left, and when he did, I got another surprise, somebody was outside blowing their horn and I told Dad that somebody bust be outside for him, but the guy signaled me to th car. I hesitated at first, trying to get a glimpse, but didn't recognize him, but he was very handsome so I swung by over there, and went to see whats up, he rolled down his window and exposed his face to me. He was a very good looking Caucasian guy, kind of older, around my Dad's age, black slick hair to the back, in a tuxedo, looked kind of muscular. fly Benz, and he could not keep his eyes off of me. "Well hello there" he said, while I'm checking him out, too. "Hello to you too" I said before my Dad interrupted us. "Hey Mr. Thompson. What's up? I see you met my boy here, Malike." "Oh this is your boy right here Karma?" "Karma?" I said looking at Dad. "My middle name remember?" he said kind of embarrassed. "Michael Karma Dawford." Mr. Thompson said "and for now on Malike, you can call me Derrick." "Okay," I said. "Derrick." trying hard not to flit back with him. "Derrick, how can I help you?" Derrick had lit a cigar and blew a smoke before saying "It's Boss to you, Karma. Now get in the car. We got a mission to take care of." "Isn't your son's piano recital right now? "DAMMIT THIS IS MORE IMPORTANT! NOW GET IN THE CAR CADET!" me and Dad looked at each other when he said "Cadet" and hopped in the car. "I'll explain it all later when I get back" he said. "I love you son. I'll call you when you when I'm on my way back." I wave bye to Dad as I rushed inside to call that cute Arabian guy from the Corner store. To be continued... If you have a response or suggestion, please send it to (GayMaleSex_99@yahoo.com) Hope you enjoyed.