Date: Thu, 27 Dec 2018 13:22:56 -0500 From: Emile Ochoa Subject: Gettin' The D 9A The following is a work of fiction and is an erotuc story involving males characters only. Gettin' The D 9A Copyright © Emile Ochoa 2018. The trip to Miami was lit. We had so much fun that I ain't want to come home, but unfortunately we had to go back. It's alright though because me and Alex did our thing. It's still on the D.L. as far as the people who know us go, but that's what makes it that much more exciting. Every time I hear him talking like a straight dude, every time I see him being a street thug with his boys, every time some girl push up on him, and he acts like he really gonna give them his D, I get horny because I know who's really getting that D, and speaking of getting that D, there was a whole lot of D being given in that hotel room and I was the sponge that soaked it all in. So it ain't no secret, if you familiar with me and Alex, that he had me however he wanted me or that we're more than just boys, but it ain't just about the sex, It's about us being into each other on the real. Miami proved that if there was ever any doubt. I was definitely his boo and he was most definitely my dude. You know you got the right guy when he got your body twisted like a pretzel and he giving it to you; then he nut, and you get up and think you walking to the bathroom, but you really walking towards the balcony; you just got it so good that you lost your sense of direction. Well yeah, I went to the balcony a few times looking for the shower. Alex laughed his ass off, but on the real, he had my head swirling. You ever get it so good that you just be fucked up for a minute and it takes some time to get your shit straight? Yeah, now you know how I felt. It wasn't just my head either. I ain't even think it was possible for my body to quiver and shake from the inside. Yo when Alex had his tongue buried deep in my hole and was eating me out, I whimpered and groaned like a little bitch, I squirmed and rolled my hips; it just felt so damn good. I don't think I ever stopped drooling precome or that there was ever a second when he ain't have my dick throbbing. The sex was wild. My head was so twisted, I couldn't even keep the names of the songs on his playlist right. I called one song Mr. Happy because that's what I was... fucking happy, but that wasn't the name of it. I got his D so damn good, it scrambled my mind, but that wasn't the only time we hooked up, but I'm sure that ain't all anybody wants to hear. So let me go ahead and recap what else went down aside from me. We had a threesome; my first, his whatever. With who? Remember that dancer from that club The Closet? Emilio? Yeah, well the three of us got a little naughty and believe me it was nice! Me and Alex went out to the other club he invited us to and we ended up chilling with him here and there, all night. We had a few drinks and was talking to him as the night went on; and you know, it was playful and flirty. He kept looking over at us when he was on the pole and what not, and like blowing kisses and winking. I kept smiling at him and getting flirtatious with him. Alex did too; like he grabbed me and suck on my neck, lick it and kiss me while he stared at Emilio. He grabbed my ass and massage it, and feeling me up. We even went right in front of where Emilio was dancing and teased him in his face. Alex was standing behind me with his arms around me. He was sucking on my neck, biting me and shit while he had his hand down the front of my pants, rubbing and jerking my dick real slow. It felt so good. I was into it just like Alex was and got into it even more when I peeped Emilio watching us. Alex whispered in my ear and nibbled on that shit some and it was enough to get me to arch my back and push my ass back against him while he went down on my neck again. I knew Emilio was liking it because he kept watching us even though other guys was around and putting money in his bikini thong. We wasn't in front him that long, but it was for enough time to get him interested. He ended up chilling with us for a good minute when he was off the pole. We all knew what was up and what was good, there was no denying it. Me and Alex had already knew things was still going to be cool between us no matter what happened, and we knew where this was going. The music in Tunnel was thumping. The strobe lights were going, guys were drinking and dancing, and making out or whatever. It was similar to The Closet, except it was guys and girls and more ethnically mixed. They also had a drag show. Some people, especially the guys tried to get Emilio to chill with them; stopping him as he went by and feeling him up, but he wasn't really feeling any of them. I noticed it. Alex nodded at him a few times and he nodded back and smiled. When he finally got over by where we were, he slapped hands with Alex and me, and kissed me on the cheek. We all just looked at each other and I looked at that thick ass, long dick covered by his black bikini thong, and Alex groping his crotch and biting his lower lip. Emilio leaned in between both of us so we could hear what he was saying. "So what's good?" He stared at me with a half smile. I looked at Alex who had a smirk on his face. I licked my lips and went full on little, horny bitch on him and Alex. "I'm good, what's good with you?" I gave him a look. He smiled. "If you want something to happen, make it happen," he had this smirk on his face. He threw it out there like he had it like that. "Oh word?" Alex licked his lips. He looked at me with a sly look like he wanted to do something right there, but he had other ideas and before I knew it, we was outside the back of the club over by Alex's car waiting for Emilio. He came from around the side of the building about ten minutes later. There wasn't a lot of light, but you could still see alright. There were other cars parked backed there too. Me and Alex looked around and ain't see nobody else and there wasn't no cameras outside the club either, not that it really mattered because whatever we was going to do, we was going to do regardless. Alex whistled to Emilio when we spotted him. He was wearing a black and white, thick, horizontal stripe, zip up hoody, some charcoal grey, tapered drawstring sweatpants, and gold and black J-Slides. He walked over and smiled when he got closer. I smiled back. Alex smiled too. There really wasn't much to say if there was anything to say at all. We were all like hey, fuck it; let's go. Next thing I know, we standing close together in a semi circle. Alex is sucking on one side of my neck, I got my hand on Emilio's crotch, groping his dick and rubbing his balls through his pants, he's rubbing my chest and working on the right side of my neck, and Alex is rubbing his ass with his left hand, while his other hand is on mine like we were experiencing another guy for the first time. The shape of Emilio's dick was easily recognizable in his sweats and that shit got hard real fast the more I massaged it and squeezed it. It reminded me of a plátano, except this one was fleshy and attached to a hot ass Miami guy. He slid his hand under my shirt and pinched my nipples and then slid it down to the front of my jeans. I was wearing pants similar to Emilio, except mine were this light tan color, with a ribbed, elastic waist band, zipper, and a black, snap button in the front. I ain't need a belt or anything like that. I had those on with a pair of olive colored, converse sneakers that Alex bought me; a white, short sleeve polo, button down, and a burnt orange, baseball cap. Just like Emilio, my dick shape was hard instantly. It tented the front of my pants in the most obvious way. The inside of my boxers had a huge wet spot in the front from precome leaking out. They felt soaked with it and it showed no signs of stopping any time soon. We stumbled a bit because it was getting real. Alex stopped sucking and biting my neck and pressed his mouth against mine real hard, rolling his tongue around my mouth and around my tongue as he did. Emilio watched him for a minute before Alex looked at him and gave him permission. "Go ahead Pa," he nodded his head toward me and smiled. "It's all good." I turned my face a little toward Emilio as he touched my chin. He pushed his mouth against mine, and for the second time, I had a tongue swirling around mine. When we stopped, Alex touched his chin and their mouths came together right in front my face. I'm not going to lie, it was wicked seeing Alex make out with another guy. I smiled at them when they stopped and me and Alex made out again. I put my hand on his dick and squeezed. He was hard. His dick was swollen and trapped inside his boxers, inside his jeans. He had on dark blue, sand blasted jeans, with a short sleeve, dark red and gray, Nike hoody, his black, white pinstriped cap, and white Nike sneakers. Underneath it, my dude was wearing black boxer briefs that I was sure had that warm sex scent already. I was also sure he had a huge precome puddle drenching the front of them. Alex reached down and massaged my dick. Emilio rubbed my chest and stomach. I was feeling it. I opened Alex's belt and undid his jeans, pulled them shits down enough to expose his underwear and the protruding shape of his meat pole. Damn. Even though I had it before, my heart beat real fast seeing it again. He unsnapped my pants and slid them down some. My boxers were baby blue with sea horses, sting rays, and tropical fish on them. Alex got those for me too because he thought they'd be cute on me. He was right. He slipped his fingers inside the front opening and played with my balls. I groaned. Emilio didn't ask or say nothing before I felt his fingers inside, touching me too. They both went back to sucking, biting, and licking my neck and ears at the same time while their fingers tickled my sack and shaft. "Mhmm," I moaned. "You like that Papi? You feeling it?" Alex whispered in my ear. I moaned again and swallowed hard. "Turn around," he told me. I licked my lips and turned toward Emilio. He moved his hands up under my shirt and pinched my nipples. "Mhmm," I moaned again. He pressed his mouth against mine. I was rubbing his dick, squeezing that shit real nice. Alex reached around and rubbed my stomach some before he slipped his hands inside the elastic band of my shorts and slid them down until my whole ass was exposed. My swelled up dick stopped them from coming all the way down in the front, but Emilio took care of that problem when he grabbed my dick, massaged it some, and then freed it from captivity. It sprung out with ease. There was a nice breeze that cut across my body and sent the smell of pre-fuck up under my nostrils. "Damn baby, you got a nice one," he smirked seductively. I smiled and pulled on his drawstring. It came loose easily. He unzipped his hoody. His bare body shown beneath it. I rubbed his stomach and chest as he lowered his sweat pants. That half Cuban, half Puerto Rican dick popped out in front of him. "You ain't so bad yourself," I teased him. He licked his lips. Alex grabbed my dick with one hand and slowly stroked it. He pulled on my balls with the other hand while he pressed his dick up against my ass. My hole woke up at high alert, kind of like a hungry snake that knows it's about to be fed. Oh I wanted it, make no mistake about it, but I knew he wouldn't give it to me yet. " żSabes quĂ© hacer con eso, verdad Javi?" Alex said. He kissed my ear. "Hell yeah." "MuĂ©strame," he told me. Emilio got positioned in front of me as I leaned over, grabbed his uncut dick, and took it in my mouth. "Sss... si papi, chupa mi pinga" Emilio said. He ain't have to tell me twice. "You like that shit? It feel good don't it?" Alex said proudly. "Hell yeah it feel good, ughhh," Emilio responded. "Damn yo." Alex started playing with my ass cheeks. He spread them apart and spit right down my ass crack. His wad slowly slid down in between my cheeks and over my hole. He pressed his thumb there and smeared it around. He spit on me again while Emilio put his hand on my head and pumped his hips, sending his dick deeper in my mouth. I ain't mind... not one... fucking... bit. I figured like this... it was like a Cuban cigar and I was going to smoke it...