Date: Tue, 30 Jan 2018 15:45:27 -0500 From: Emile Ochoa Subject: Gettin' The D 7 The following story is a work of ficton and an erotic tale with all male characters. Please consider making a financial contribution to Nifty. Every donation helps! Thank you! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Gettin' The D 7 Copyright © Emile Ochoa 2017. We came back down a little while later as if we never left, and just in time to eat. Everybody was just about to get themselves together. Alex went over by his mother because she was fixing part of the plates. I went over to Marisol and kissed her. It was kind of messed up considering where my mouth had just been, but whatever. It wasn't like she never sucked my dick and kissed me afterward. Turn around is fair play. Think about it. Considering how fresh the come on my tongue was, Marisol wasn't anymore aware of what happened than anyone else was. Alex didn't get to give it to me the way he could have, but damn; he should have. Next time though, and there will be a next time. Believe that. He left a little after eight to go to the club. I took Marisol home. Everyone else eventually left on their own. I was on my way back when it occurred to me that it was the first time I was at my girl's house that late and didn't go in and fuck her before I left. She wanted me to and thought I was going to, but I cut out instead. I think she was a little surprised by it but I didn't feel like doing it, so I bounced. She text me on my way back to the bus asking if everything was okay. I told her things were fine and left it at that. She text me again asking why I didn't want to come in and I told her because it was late. She went on and on with the questions and in all honesty, it started to annoy me a little. I almost said fuck it and broke shit off with her, but I left it alone instead. I knew it would turn into a whole big thing between us and I wasn't ready to deal with all that; and that was the biggest problem. It all came down to wanting to break up with her but without any drama coming out of it, and Marisol was definitely a drama type at times. On the other side, I still wasn't ready for anyone to find out about me and Alex. I felt like if I broke up with Marisol and was spending all my time with him, people would start suspecting something, and that would bring one thing; drama. I had to find a way to do both without it seeming like the reason I dropped my girl was because I'd been messing with Alex even though it was the reason for dropping her ass. Sometimes I just felt like telling her, yo I don't want lick, I want dick, but I figured she wouldn't be receptive. She just can't handle the truth. I didn't hang out with Alex for almost two weeks straight after that Saturday. We spoke and text, and he came by for a few minutes here and there, but we didn't really spend any time together. If I'm being honest, it bothered me because I felt like everything just fell to the side right when I wanted to be like you bro, I want to be in this with you, not just a side thing. I figured we could still keep it on the low, but officially be involved. I text him, but he didn't respond. Life was just fucking with me left and right. I didn't want Marisol, but I was with her, I wanted to be with Alex, but we were just messing around, and now I couldn't reach him. Damn, I can't think right now, I need to jerk off. We finally did meet up. Alex said he wanted to talk to me about something. I didn't know what it was, but I figured he was up to something and I was right. We were sitting in his car, in the parking lot of his building talking about him going to Miami for the weekend; Friday, Saturday, and coming back late Sunday afternoon. It sounded cool and he wasn't planning on going alone. "Who are you going with?" I asked him. "I know this really cute ass Papi with a nice, round ass I want to fuck up all weekend. I want him to come spend the weekend with me," he bit his lip and smiled. "And besides fucking, what else is in Miami for you and this cute Papi to do? `Cause you could fuck him anywhere really," I smiled. "I mean he would probably let you if he's anything like me. You don't got to go all the way to Miami." "Yeah, but it's Miami Heat weekend. Lots of clubbing, partying; the hotel room," he smiled. "There's a lot to do during Miami Heat weekend." "What's that anyway, I've never heard of it?" "It's basically a non stop party at the clubs mostly celebrating Latino culture. It's like Carnival without the parades. I plan on hitting up a few spots." "Sounds like it. I guess you better go get this Papi you talking about then so you can take him. Where he at anyway?" "Right in front of me." "Word? Cool. I'll definitely come with you," I smiled. "But as for Miami, I have to ask." "Well let me know." "No doubt bro," I stared at him. "In the mean time why don't you put that pussy mouth if yours on this dick again. Your girl won't mind," he teased. "Yo, you wrong for that," I laughed. "What?" She ain't mind last time. How she like how my come taste when you kissed her?" "Don't worry about it," I scoffed. "I know you like it," he teased. "My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard," he joked. "Yo that's weak," I gave him a look. "Yeah, well thus ain't," he grabbed the back of my head and brought it down to his lap. "Get that shit. Suck it hard," he licked his lips, swallowed, and relaxed as his dick went hard. We left late Friday afternoon. Alex picked me up at my house and drove the two and half hours up to Miami. We got a room on the twenty eighth floor in a nice hotel not too far from the clubs, bars, and shopping district. The room was nice; a big ass bed, mini bar, flat screen TV on top a dresser, a desk, and sliding glass doors that opened up onto a balcony overlooking a major strip. The view was crazy. We could see the whole of Miami with the ocean in the near distant. We got there right when the sun was starting to go down. I can't lie, I was hyped standing out on the balcony. "So what you think?" Alex came outside. "Yo, this is the shit bro," I told him. "Damn, I don't hang out with you for like two weeks and then you bust the shit out; that's crazy," I chuckled. "I thought we wasn't going to be chilling for a while." "You feeling it though right?" He asked with a wicked grin. "Hell yeah. Look at the view; look at this room," I looked around. "This shit is high up, for real, and they got chairs out here. You could chill with some Henny and Coke; smoke some trees," I said. "Fuck," Alex had that Papi look on his face. "Yeah, that too; definitely." "They got a stand up shower in the bathroom too; fits two people at least," he smiled mischievously. "Oh really," I licked my lips. "I might have to try it out." "Oh don't worry, this whole room is getting tried out. We got tonight, tomorrow, and Sunday, that's a fact." "Sounds good to me if you can handle it," I teased. "Nah, you don't have to worry about me. The question is can you handle it?" "I handle it so far." "Alright, remember you said that." "Whatever, take a picture," I held up my phone. He stood behind me, off to the side a little bit. I leaned in against him and snapped the picture. He turned my face to his and we made out; tongue on tongue, mouth to mouth, in a firm press, right there on the balcony. I took a few more pictures of us, including one of us kissing. He took a few too on his phone. I was fine with everything mainly because we weren't anywhere near home; none of my friends were around; family wasn't there, it was just me and Alex. I could be whoever and do whatever I wanted freely. "These better not end up on your Facebook page," I told him. "Don't worry. Take another one," he posed with me. "Maybe I'll post this one with the caption my new bitch," he joked. "You better not, and when did I say I was your bitch?" I gave him a little attitude. "You been said it. The second I tapped that ass it wasn't a second guess," he gave me that crooked smile. "It just wasn't official." "So what, it's official now?" I asked him and folded my lips. "If you want it to be. I'm good with it. Is that what you want?" He asked. His phone rang. He looked at the screen and made a face. "Who the fuck is this?" "Don't know," I shrugged. "Hello?" He said. "How you get my number? Angel?" he rolled his eyes. "So what's up? No, I'm in Miami right now. Having a good time, I'll hit you up when I get back. Bye," he hung up. "Sorry." "No problem. Who was it?" "Carmen; fucking Angel gave her my number." "She trying to get on that again huh?" I teased and chuckled. "Probably. You know how good this is." "Please, you so full of yourself." "It don't matter though, I'm over that," he said. "I'm over all of that loose pussy. I like my pussy real tight. Mhmm." "Oh yeah? How tight?" I felt like a lion stalking its prey the way I asked. "Tight, tight." "Mhmm. My pussy is tight like that," I smirked. "I know. So what's the answer to my question?" "I don't not want us to be official, but I got my girl and we been together for almost two years," I answered him. "So what? What your girl got to do with me?" "Nothing," I scoffed. "You still into that?" "No," I made a disgusted facial expression. I felt it. "So what then?" "So I guess we official," I said. "Don't put anything on Facebook though." "Bro chill," he laughed. "I got you. Right now though, we in Miami and ain't nobody we know here, so it's all good." "Yep. I want to go to a club," I told him. "No doubt," he shrugged like it was nothing. "No I mean a gay club," I made it clear. "Really?" Alex looked intrigued. "Yeah really. They have them in Miami though right?" "Yeah." "You've been to one before?" I asked him. "A few. You gotta go where the party is hot, plus them fem boys love thug dick," he smiled. "I've fucked a few of them. When somebody want that nut, why not give it to them right?" "In that case, I want your nut." "I know," he chuckled and stared at me teasingly. "So you going to give it to me like you said you would?" "Oh you want it that way; that deep nut?" He nodded real slow and seductively. "Yeah," I rolled my eyes. "Well a promise is a promise right?" He leaned in and we made out again. Miami Heat was already on by the time we hit the streets. We checked out a couple of gay clubs and ended up at one called The Closet. The name alone was wild considering it was a gay club. The line was long with a mostly Latino crowd. I was technically underage, but the guy at the door didn't bother checking my ID or Alex's. He just looked at us and let us go in. He actually stopped me to tell me I was cute. Alex just smiled. For real though, if I was working the door at a club and I saw me and Alex; I would let us in too. Alex had on his black, fitted jeans; the ones his dick was perfectly imprinted in, his dark red sneakers, a black, leather belt, and an opened; red, long sleeve woven. I had on my white jeans with a dark berry color, zip up hoodie that was unzipped, a white baseball cap, and the dark pink converse I bought from the mall. Like I said, I would've let us in too if I was working the door. As soon as we were inside, guys were smiling. Wall to wall, and every available space in between was taken up by shirtless, glistening, fit, male bodies. The walls were black and covered in graffiti style writing and posters about club events and parties. There was a dance floor in the middle of the room. Purple valor, turquoise, and black leather couches with glass tables were around it. The floor was painted black with various dick shapes painted on them in white. It was more than I expected. I loved it. There was a bar area and raised platforms with guys dancing in black, spandex, G strings and sneakers. The music was loud and everybody looked to be having fun. I was a little anxious at first, but it quickly went away. I followed Alex to a partially free couch and sat down. There were guys nearby talking, drinking, and taking in the room and the activities. It was basically a big, black room with dick and ass, cute faces, and hot bodies everywhere. I peeped a couple of guys looking at me and Alex. Alex openly made out with me much to their delight. A couple of older guys really liked it. I had to laugh a little because I never had an experience like this. I didn't think too much on it, I just flowed with it. I couldn't stop looking at the dancer closest to us. He was cute and twisting his body around in ways that were intentionally sexual. Guys were putting money in his G string, standing around with drinks, touching his body, and watching him gyrate his body. He saw me looking and stared hard at me. I thought Alex would get mad, but he nudged me and nodded towards the dancer. He gave me a kiss. "Go ahead, they don't bite," he winked. "I'm a get drinks. What do you want?" "Um, a Henny and Coke," I shrugged. He nodded. "Here, put that in his G string," Alex handed me a few singles and went over to the bar. I went over to the platform. From the couch he was cute; closer up, the boy was hot. He was Latino with a smooth, athletic build, and dyed blonde hair that was straight and longer on top than the sides. He brushed it away from his face. He had dark brown eyes, nice lips, and a long nose. He had a real nice body, especially the piece between his legs. Damn. I was enjoying watching him. It felt like I was watching a live porno show. I wasn't about to change the channel either. Alex tapped me and gave me my drink. He got the dancer's attention and put a bill down his G string and squeezed his dick. I took a sip from my straw and did the same thing. Damn that dick felt good. He wasn't even hard and it was Alex type thick. "You like that huh?" Alex teased me. "What if I do?" "I know you do. You got one waiting for you," he sipped his drink. "Don't worry, I know. You want to go sit down?" "Nah, enjoy yourself, it's your first time out. You losing your virginity again and damn, I'm the one taking it. That's what's up," he laughed. "It's your first time here?" The dancer asked. He was in a squat so he heard us talking. "His first time ever in a gay club," Alex told him. "What you got for him? Give him something." "Definitely," he winked at me and smiled. He turned around, bent over and smacked his ass, then got on his knees, arched his back, and twerked right there in front of me. I smiled. I felt like I was blushing. Alex wasn't any help either because he kept laughing at me. Other guys were watching and enjoying me being teased. The boy got on his back, wrapped his legs around my waist, pulled me toward him, and thrust his crotch up and down as he stared seductively at me. Alex put my hands on the guy's thighs while he kissed the back and side of my neck. He nibbled on my earlobe and licked the spot just beneath it. I got a hard. The guy grabbed my hands and moved them over his dick and Alex gently bit the side of my neck. Fuck if I didn't want to take my dick out and get it worked on. I was ready to fuck that dancer while Alex fucked me, woo! The rest of the night was spent drinking, talking, dancing, and staring at all the half naked dancers going about the room, mingling and flirting with people including me and Alex. We even talked to the one who danced for me. His name was Emilio. He was from Miami, eighteen; half Cuban and half Puerto Rican. He had an eight and half inch dick. Alex knew I wanted to see it. He gave me that look. He wanted to see it too. I asked. Emilio was game. It was wild. He gave us a flyer for a party at another spot he was going to be at. Cool. By the time we left, I was so horny and ready to get you know what from you know who, but Alex had other plans. He knew I was ripe, but he wanted to drag it out just because he could. We ended up hanging out on the club strip for a few hours before finally going back to the hotel. The floor was quiet and empty. Whoever else was in the hotel was either in a room or out. It didn't matter though, I wasn't there for any of the guests, I was there to spread my legs for Alex. He closed and locked the door while I went to the bed. I rolled onto my back when he got on it. He put his mouth on the left side of my neck and kissed it. He sucked on it hard in between licking and biting me in the same spot. I huffed and put my hands around him as he got in a better position on top of me, in between my legs. My legs were spread apart and bent at the knees slightly. He moved from my neck to my mouth, slipping his tongue deep inside and pressing his lips tightly against mine, and then back my neck. I moaned and huffed because it felt good and I loved it. I was ready. He pulled back to his knees. I sat up as he took his shirt off. He tossed it on the floor. "Hang on a minute," he took out his phone. "You really making a phone call right now?" I chuckled. "No, just wait," he told me. He put his phone down on the side table and smiled. It took a minute, but then the music started. "What is this?" "It's my I'ma fuck you long and deep playlist," he nodded and smirked. "I did it just for you." "What's this song?" "He's Trippi, from Sakima. I also got Bedrock on there `cause I'ma make your bed rock." I unzipped my hoodie and tossed it aside. He leaned in to me and made out with me again. We slowly went back down to the bed. He stopped and grabbed my left leg, bent it so he could get to my foot, and took off my sneaker and sock. He did the other foot, throwing my sneaker aside and my sock too. I went to open my belt, but Alex stopped me. "Put your hands above your head and leave them there," he told me. He slowly opened my belt and unbuttoned my jeans. Having his hands that close to my crotch almost made me bust in my underwear. I heard and felt my zipper come down. He grabbed the waist of the jeans and slowly pulled them down my thighs. One leg at a time they came off. The music played while we played. Alex teased me with his finger tips, brushing them up and down my legs, especially up and over my thighs. He bent my legs again and parted them just enough to give him access to my dick, balls, and ass at the same time. He cupped his left hand over my dick and balls. I was already semi hard with my dick over to the left slightly. He massaged me, squeezed me; pulled on me, and rubbed my dick so good that I was fully hard in an instant. He did it all while brushing my ass cheeks with his other hand like he was a painter with a paint brush, brushing left to right, right to left, and back again. "Ahuuuh," I inhaled deeply. "Hmph." He used his middle finger to rub up and down my ass crack and prodded my hole, that after two weeks of not getting done, was vacuum seal tight. A backdoor virgin had a looser hole than I did at that moment. "Damn you tight," Alex spoke softly. "Real tight," I said to him. We just stared at each other until he smiled. He kept massaging me deeper and more aggressively. My dick tented the front of my boxer briefs. Alex waited until he made me precome a lot in my underwear before he stopped touching me. He snaked his way up the inside of my thighs, licking his way between them; from one to the other as he slithered his face closer to my crotch. Once he reached me, he kissed my balls first, then sucked on them over my underwear. "Mhmm," I moaned softly. He flicked his tongue around them and sucked again. "Ughh," I huffed. He licked his way up my shaft to the precome wet spot and sucked on that, slurping up my goo out of the fabric. "Aghhh," I groaned. He sucked on my dick head; sucked, licked, bit, sucked, kissed, and sucked harder. I put my hands on his head because it was feeling so good to me. "Put your hands back," he said. He kissed my body just above the elastic waistband and then went back to nibbling and sucking my dick head over the precome wet spot. "Aghh," I huffed hard. Alex was teasing me so intensely. I bit my lip and inhaled hard again. He peeled back the waistband of my underwear and slowly pulled them down. My dick head popped out from underneath it. He wrapped his tongue around it and licked it. I squirmed a little and groaned. There was nothing for me to do except enjoy it. Shit was real. "Stop moving," he kissed my head and licked it again. "Ooh," I panted and squirmed. "Don't move," he said again. I stopped and he slipped his mouth over my dick head. He went into this fish mouth movement and teased precome out. I reached for his head again. "Put them back," he told me. "Grab me again and I'ma tie you down," What the fuck? I couldn't help it. What he was doing felt so good, it was hard to just stay still and not grab him. "Ughh," I breathed hard as he slowly slid my underwear further down and off. He licked the spot between my balls and my hole in a circle with the tip of his tongue. What the fuck! He ain't never do that before. I swallowed hard as he planted his tongue against that spot and lapped his way all over my balls, up and around my shaft, and over my dick head. My dick pulsed. Precome leaked out with every throb and Alex was right there to mop it up; to suck up every drop that pooled and spilled out. He never once touched my balls or dick with his hands the whole time his face was buried. He was down in there like he was eating pussy and he wasn't even on my hole. "Unhhhh," I groaned. He dug his fingers into my thighs by my hips and swallowed my swollen, seven and a half inches in one gulp and held it in his mouth. His tongue cradled the underside of my shaft. He came up and went down, came up and then down again, up and down; bobbing purposefully. Alex sucked me off real methodically. He was slow at first and then steadily sped up, slowed down, sped up, and then bobbed his head so fucking furiously, I felt like I was going to come or piss or both. I bit my right index knuckle hard trying not to explode, and I couldn't help myself, I cupped his head. "Aghh," I clenched my ass. Alex stopped as soon as I touched his head. "I'm sorry," I breathed hard and panted. He wasn't having it. I could tell by the intense look in his eyes. "What did in tell you?" He licked my balls. He didn't say anything more. I was panting heavily. He got on his knees and took his belt off while I watched him. He moved up my body, sat on my chest and used it to tie my wrists together, above my head. I was his prisoner, he could do whatever he wanted to me and I couldn't stop him, even if I wanted to, but I didn't want to. My adrenaline was pumping. My horniness was elevated, and he hadn't gotten anywhere close to giving me his D. "Tú son mio ahora," he grinned wickedly. He wasn't lying. "Ooh perfect song too, Mr. Happy from Sakima. That's me right now," he was seductively wicked. The song started to play just as Alex sucked on my neck again. He kissed his way down to my left nipple; bit it, licked it, and sucked on it until it was hard like I'd been outside in a tank top in freezing weather. He moved across to the other one. Same thing happened. I got goose bumps when he went down the middle of my body, slowly creeping back down to his real destination. The whole time, my body temperature was rising and my dick overflowed with precome. It reminded me of one of those people with uncontrollable drooling, but I didn't need a napkin to wipe it up. I had Alex. "Ughhh," I moaned when he slurped up the clear, sticky wad from in and around my navel. The sound was intoxicating and rich. I felt the warmth of his mouth surround my dick again. "Mhmm," I licked my lips. I closed my eyes and bit my lip. Alex was torturous. He'd suck me so hard and fast and get me to the point where I'd be just about come and then he'd stop. I wouldn't come and he'd go at it again. My dick jerked, pulsed, and ached. The build up in my balls was so bad, I got that blue balls feeling. You would think he'd have me come then, but he didn't. "Oh fuck, aghhhh!" I moaned loudly. Alex had me by the back of my knees. He shoved my legs back and apart more. His tongue lapped at my hole from the innermost part outward to my ass cheeks. He nibbled on them and then flicked his tongue right on my hole. It sent a continuous vibration up my back like I had a vibrator up my ass on high speed, but it was all Alex; just Alex. "Mhmm, cómeme Papi, cómeme, fuuuck," I groaned. "Toma mi culo; unhhhh," I huffed. "Ssss, aye. Tómalo!," I panted hard. He moved his tongue around in a continuous, long circle, covering every part of my hole. It was soft, tight, and wet, and getting devoured by a hungry wolf with no intention of letting go of its captured prey. He pushed on my legs as he ate. My hole slowly stretched open just enough for Alex to work the tip of his tongue in and wriggle it like a worm burrowing into warm, moist dirt. "Si mi culo; mhmm, mhmm, ahh," I begged. "Mas profundo Papi, ughh. Si Papi, si, ughh," I panted harder. "Thwoo!" He spit. It splat and slid down my crack, but Alex caught it in his tongue as he licked me up and ate me out. "Thwoo," he spit again. "Thwoo," again. "Make it wet baby," I whined. Mhmm, ughh!" I whined loudly because Alex began attacking my ass crack with the full might of his mouth. He violated my hole with his tongue in a way he never had before. He was going deep, unapologetically; getting me ready for what was going to be a long night. No doubt about it. We were definitely making up for lost time. I was out if breath, panting hard, and still feeling the swelling in my balls and the urge to come, while my hole twitched for more of his oral examination. "Aghh, ugh, ughhh!" I whined and groaned loudly when he finally touched my balls. They were sensitive to his touch and still ached for release. My dick never hurt or throbbed that much before. My body was hot. My skin started to feel flushed. Alex slowly crept the palm of his hand up my shaft toward my dick head. "Mhmm," I groaned. "Aye," I squirmed around and bit my lip again. Alex grinned. I couldn't take it. I couldn't take it. His hand slithered up my stomach, up my chest, and over my face. I inhaled his scent while he rubbed my face and slid two fingers in my mouth and pumped. For real... I sucked his fingers like I sucked his dick; long, strong, and never wrong. He took them out after a while. "Ugh!" I gasped when he put his finger against my hole and without warning or question, pushed it in. He pulled it out some and went in again. "Aghhh," I squirmed around a little. In. "Mhmm." Out. "Unh," I panted and swallowed deep. The room was moderately cool, but my body was burning up. My skin was moist. My back especially felt pasty and got sweatier the more Alex fingered me. Damn, his fingers... one is lonely, two made for company, but three was a party and Alex liked to party. I flashed back to the first time we hooked up, when it was just about the sex. I was lustful and horny and just wanted to get done real. I got everything and more. Now there I was, on my back again, and it was just... more, and now there was no family, no girlfriends, no worries about nothing. Jackpot! "Ooh, ooh, ughh, ughh," I huffed and swallowed. I couldn't breathe right. I swallowed again. Sweat started building up more and slipping down my forehead. My heart beat harder and faster with every thrust of his fingers. I clenched around them, which made Alex go faster until my ass quivered and my body jerked about like it was having a seizer. I trembled from the intensity of it and then it really went somewhere. "Oh fuck," I gasped. "Oh fuck," I panted harder and faster. "Aghhh, ughh, unhhhh; I'm... mhmm!" I whined real loud. The music was still playing, but I was pretty sure all of Miami still heard me. I groaned real loud when my dick; firmly pointed at my face, torpedoed thick, unrelenting, continuous, come streaks. It had build up to the limit inside my balls and now rolled like a wave through my shaft, and flew out my piss hole uncontrollably. It hit my face. It was all over my chest; my stomach, my shoulder. My dick wouldn't stop pulsing. I couldn't handle it. I was literally pissing come. Alex kept fingering me. He was hitting a spot and I received the pay off from it. "Si Papi, si," he encouraged me. I was so far gone, GPS couldn't find me. I was worked, but then it hit me hard; Alex had yet to really give it to me. The night had only just started. He slowly took his fingers out and slid his way up my hot, sweaty, come covered body to my ear. I swallowed hard again feeling his breath on my neck. "I'm just getting started," he whispered and kissed me softly. It was far from over. I swallowed hard again. Anticipating the night ahead? You're not the only one...