Date: Tue, 23 May 2006 01:35:52 -0400 From: ibrokeit02@sbcglobal.net Subject: Lando: lando part 5 *********************************DISCLAIMER*********************************** This story is complete fiction. Characters are not real. This story also contains sexual nature between teenagers of mixed ethnic backgrounds. If you have any discomfort in reading this story then I have a question, and a solution. My question is, why are you in this section of stories if you don't enjoy them, and my solution is to leave. Thank you** ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Other stories, I've written: once-upon-a-love (Interracial) A-Plus-Student (Highschool -stories prior to 2002) Cedar-Point-Black-Guy (Encouters -stories prior to 2004) Part 5 Orlando woke up at around 9:30am, to the sound of his cell phone. He rubbed his eyes for a minute, and then slowly got out of bed, careful not to disturb Jason. By the time he was standing next to the bed, his cell phone had stopped ringing. Orlando decided not to check his phone to see who called; instead he made his way to the bathroom to relieve his full bladder. He was just about to put his flaccid 8 inch monster back into his shorts, when Jason's Mom walked right into the bathroom. Lando quickly shoved his dick back into his boxers, but not before Jason's Mom caught a quick unexpected glimpse of Lando's tattooed washboard abs, and hefty dick. "Oh Honey, I'm sorry...I thought you were still in bed," she said, while turning and walking out of the bathroom. "It's all good," Lando replied. He walked out of the bathroom and back into the bedroom. Jason still lay in bed, snoozing away. Lando walked over to the dresser and got out a pair of baggy sweatpants, and a white wife beater (A-shirt), and proceeded to get dressed. He checked his phone to see who called, but he didn't recognize the number. He flipped his phone shut, and was getting ready to walk out the door, but not before walking back over to Jason, to kiss him on the lips. "Baby, I'm gonna go make us some bread," he said. "Hmmmm?" Jason mumbled half asleep. "I'm gonna go make some money," Lando said. "How long will you be gone," Jason said without opening his eyes. "I should be back around 4," Lando replied, while playfully looking under the covers at Jason's naked body. "Although from the looks of things, I might have to stay home today," he said noticing Jason's "morning wood." Jason smiled, at Lando's comment, and still his eyes remained closed. "Baby, open your eyes for a minute," Lando said. Jason peeked one eye open, and saw Lando staring at him smiling. "Baby, you're so fine," Jason said. "You too," Lando said smiling. "I gotta get going baby, but I got my phone so call me if you need anything." Lando then leaned over and kissed Jason on the forehead, said the, "I love yous", and walked out the door. Lando ended up taking the bus over to his Aunt's Shop. His Aunt owned a small African Beauty Salon that Lando had helped out with since he was little. This was where he learned to maintain his neatly trimmed hair, and goatee. He opened the door, and heard the familiar cowbell, that alarmed everyone inside of the new arrival. "Hey Auntie Lisa," said Lando. "Hey Baby," replied Lisa with a southern drawl. "You got any clients I can hook up?" asked Lando. "Yeah baby, you can hook up Mr. Smith. He wants some corn rows, and a line-up," his Aunt said. "Mr. Smith, my nephew Orlando is going to be hooking you up today." she continued. Just then, Lando noticed Mr. Smith stand up and walk over toward Orlando. He was a tall man, about 6'4, with brown eyes, and light brown skin. He wasn't bad looking to say the least, and judging from his nice clothes, he wasn't the poorest brother in the neighborhood either. He sat down in Lando's station, and stared intently into the mirror at his reflection. "What up Man?" Lando asked. "Not too much, just getting my hair fixed before I make an idiot of myself," he said. Lando lifted the black sleeveless coat over Mr. Smith's head and let it drape over his clothes, completely covering everything but his head, and got to work. While he was working on the cornrows, he and Mr. Smith were casually talking, when out of nowhere Mr. Smith asked in a lowered tone, "So where's your girl at?" "Well, do you usually take your girl to work with you?" Lando asked with a smartass look on his face. "Actually, yeah, sometimes I do," he replied. "I ain't got no girl that I'd wanna bring here with me," Lando said trying to stray from the topic. "You got a man?" Mr. Smith asked in an even lowered tone. Lando never expected to be approached by someone like this, especially in his Aunt's Shop. He didn't say anything for a mintue, then after putting much thought into what he was being asked, he looked in the mirror at the reflection of Mr. Smith and said, "Why are you trying to get all up in a niggas business?" "I'm just trying to get to know a goodlooking young brutha," replied Mr. Smith. "Naw, dawg it ain't like that," Lando nervously replied, while quickly trying to finish this guys corn rows. "You don't recognize me do you?" asked Mr. Smith. "Nah, dawg I ain't never seen you before," replied Lando. "Why, should I know who you are?" Mr. Smith had a smirk on his face that suggested disbelief in learning that Lando didn't know who he was. "Nevermind dawg." Mr. Smith said with a disappointed look on his face. Lando got irritated at Mr. Smith's quick dismissal of the topic, and the look he was getting from him. "Alright DAWG," Lando said. He pulled the hair-pick out of the side of Mr. Smith's head that wasn't already braided, and threw it down on the counter. He walked over to a set of lockers in the back of the store, reached inside and grabbed his coat. "Auntie Lisa, you're gonna have to finish up...Mr. Smith, I got better shit to do than sit here fucking with this Nigga," Lando said. Lisa turned to see what was going on just as Lando was walking out the door. She noticed how irritated he looked, so she refrained from correcting his curse words, and just let him walk out. Lando was making his way to the bus stop to head back home. "This nigga's got me pissed the fuck off," he thought. "A nigga like that must have a lot of enemies." Lando was sitting on the old, weather-beaten bench waiting for the bus to come when an all black Escalade pulled up and stopped in front of the bench. The passenger side window rolled down, and as soon as Lando saw who it was, he got up and started walking. "Dawg! I gotta get my hair finished," Mr. Smith said. "My Auntie can finish it," Lando replied. "Look dawg, just stop being so difficult and get in the car," Mr. Smith pleaded. "Look DAWG," Lando replied mocking Mr. Smith, "you have to give respect to get it, and the attitude you got going on make you seem like you always get what you want, and everyones just supposed to know who the fuck you are. Welcome to the real world nigga, I don't give a damn who you think you are, cause you ain't shit to me," said Lando before turning into a narrow alley. Mr. Smith watched as Lando walked further and further into the alley. "Jason...Honey...have you seen my keys?" asked Jason's Mom while struggling with her earring. "I have to show a house in 20 minutes and I can't find my keys," she said, finally getting her earring to stay in her ear. Jason was sitting in the living room reading a pamphlet on plastic surgery. "Check by the coffee pot," Jason replied. Jason flipped the page of his pamphlet just as his mother yelled from the kitchen, "THANKS HONEY, I GOTTA RUN...I'LL BE HOME FOR DINNER...LOVE YOU." Jason heard the familiar sound of the front door closing. He went back to reading his pamphlet about plastic surgery. He was looking at some before and after photos of people who had scars removed. After a few minutes, he decided he was done reading, and tossed the pamphlet onto the coffee table. He once again heard the sound of the front door closing. "DID YOU FORGET SOMETHING MA?" Jason yelled throughout the house. "NO HONEY, EVERYTHING IS AYE OKAY?" replied a high-pitched squeaky Lando. "HEY BABY," Jason said. "HOW WAS YOUR DAY?" he said, still shouting. Just then Lando walked into the living room. "It was aiight, I guess...I'm still breathin," he said. "Where's Moms at?" "She's showing a house," Jason said staring into Lando's eyes. Lando un-tucked his wife-beater from his sweatpants and pulled it over his head exposing his chiseled physique. He threw his shirt in the air, only for it to land on Jason's head, nicely dangling over his face. Jason laughed and pulled it off, just as Lando walked over and closed the blinds. He walked back over to Jason, and squatted down in front of where he was sitting. "I need you," Lando said while looking down at the ground in front of him. "Is everything alright?" Jason asked, with a nervous tone in his voice. "Is there any reason why you can't look at me and say that?" Lando looked up at Jason, and flashed him that sparkle-white smile of his. "Baby, I'm just saying...that I need you. I was having a bad day, and then I walk in the room and see you sitting here. I start thinking bout how much I trust you, and love you. Then I start thinking bout how my dick started getting hard just looking at you, and now I'm thinking bout how I'm bout to kiss you," Lando said, just as he moved forward and planted his full-chocolate lips against jason's. Lando wrapped his arms around Jason's body, and picked him up. Just as Jason's body rose from the couch, his legs instinctively wrapped around Lando's waist for support. Jason could feel Lando's hardend stick pressing against his inner thigh. Lando carried Jason to their bedroom, and gently placed him on the bed. Lando undressed himself, and then Jason, all the while staring into Jason's eyes. Once they were naked, Lando stepped up onto the bed, and walked over in front of Jason. Lando's dick was hard, and already was dripping precum. Jason couldn't help but stare in awe at the man standing in front of him. He was fine as hell! Jason leaned in and licked the precum from the tip of Lando's dick. Just as his tongue touched it, Lando couldn't help but flex his muscle. His dick moved up and hit Jason's forehead. Jason saw this as an opportunity to tease. He started licking Lando's balls. He swirled his tongue around for a minute, then he went to gently tickling them with his tongue. This drove Lando wild. Precum started oozing out of him like crazy. Lando stood with his gigantic dick jutting out from in front of him, and spit some saliva down onto his horse cock. He then got down on his knees, and aggressively grabbed Jason's legs. He lifted Jason's ass into the air and spit on his hole. Then he aimed his cock, and in one clean motion was buried deep inside Jason's ass. "OUCH, Baby.... damn.... calm the hell down," Jason said, trying to push Lando away. Lando grabbed Jason's thighs and hugged them, pushing his dick even deeper into Jason. "BABY, THIS HURTS," Jason pleaded. "Tell me to stop then," Lando said in a soft stern voice. Jason didn't move, or speak. He just lay there on his back, looking up into Lando's eyes. Lando had a blank expression on his face. "Are you alright?" Jason asked Lando. Lando pulled his dick almost all the way out of Jason's ass, only to slam it all the way back in. He stopped, but was still pressing his dick into Jason as hard as he could, just like before. "HOLY FUCK," Jason screamed. "Baby, what the fuck is your problem?" Jason said...tears welling up in his eyes. "I'm sorry," Lando said. He leaned down and buried his head in Jason's chest, all the while leaving his hard dick pressed inside of Jason. He rubbed Jason's sides and said, "Baby, I'm sorry...I was just trying something...different." "I didn't mean to hurt you, I mean, I'd never hurt you." He continued. "Just warn me before you do that again," Jason said. "Alright Baby," Lando said as he began gyrating hips into Jason's. He found a suitable rhythm that Jason liked, and went with it for a while. "Baby, can I go faster?" Lando asked. "mmm hmmm," Jason replied. Lando increased his speed, and at the same time, started pulling his dick out further and further each time. "Yeah, Baby...just like that...mmm...yeah," Jason moaned in pleasure. "You like me doing this to you?" Lando asked, in a husky, shaky tone due to his thrusting motion. "I love you doing whatever you want to me," Jason replied in a soft voice. Lando leaned down until his face was an inch from Jason's. He stuck his tongue out, and licked Jason's lips, until Jason's mouth opened. Lando instantly stuck his tongue down his throat. He was making love to Jason's mouth with his own. He picked up his pace, thrusting harder into Jason's ass as they swirled tongues. Lando moved his index finger of his right hand up to Jason's mouth. He stuck his finger over Jason's bottom front teeth, and pulled his jaw down until his mouth was wide open. Just as quickly as he did this, he pulled his dick out of Jason, and jumped up to where he was kneeling over Jason's chest. He shoved his dick in Jason's wide open mouth, and began face fucking him. Lando looked down at the face he was holding in his hands. He stared deep into Jason's eyes and suddenly, his whole body tensed. He couldn't help but pull Jason's face down on to his dick as hard as he could. As soon as he did, spurt after spurt of his cum went sliding right down Jason's throat. Jason's eyes were watery, so Lando pulled out and let him breathe. Lando then got down and started fingering Jason with one hand, and jacking him off in the other hand. He did this for a few minutes, before Jason finally erupted. More to cum! Let me know what you think. (like always....lol) Comments to: ibrokeit02@sbcglobal.net