Date: Sun, 28 Nov 2010 20:07:05 -0500 (EST) From: DOGG Subject: roswell heights-26 [Roswell Heights is a (fictional) high rise housing development in South Philly, more commonly known as "the projects" or The Heights. It's three 15 story buildings (originally built back in the 50's), all within a few hundred yards of each other. After years of mismanagement and neglect, it's become a drug heaven for dealers and criminals.] _______________________________________________________________________ ROSWELL HEIGHTS-26 Dinner and a Show Pt-1 SOUTH PHILLY 17 year old Kaleb Nelson's 37 year old mother (Latrina), ran about her bedroom getting ready for their dinner guest. "Hey..." she called, when she saw her son walking by her bedroom door. Kaleb stopped in the hall, then reappeared at the door. "...did you set the table like I told you to...?" she asked, putting on her earrings. "Yes." answered Kaleb. "Did you straighten up the living room and take out the trash...?" she asked, looking at her reflection in the mirror. "Yeah...!" answered Kaleb, blowing his breath. His mother looked at him cross... "Don't give me attitude young man..., I'm doing this for YOU...!" she reminded. "I know...!" said Kaleb, eager to have his friend Julio over. If only his mother knew of their true relationship..., she definitely wouldn't be inviting her 17 year old son's 46 year old male lover! "How do I look...?" asked Latrina, standing with his hands on her hips. "You look nice, mom...!" said Kaleb honestly. "Why you getting all dressed up...? It's just dinner!" "Because..." said Latrina, adding more lipstick. "...it's been a long time since we've had a MAN over for dinner..., and, I don't know..." she added, looking back her Kaleb. "...you already know Julio..., and he's single...!" Kaleb's mouth dropped open... "You're not seriously thinking of DATING him, are you...?!" he asked. "Why not...?" asked Latrina. "He's single..., I'm single..., you like him...! What's the down side...?" "He's MY friend, mom...! Why can't you find someone else to go out with...?" argued Kaleb. "Okay, okay..." reasoned his mother, seeing how deeply her son was against the idea. "...I just thought it might be nice since you already obviously like him..., but if you're afraid of losing your friendship because we might not work out..., I'll keep my thoughts to myself...!" Kaleb breathed easier... "Thanks mom..." he said, gratefully. "Besides..." added Latrina, admiring herself one last time before heading downstairs to finish dinner. "...he might not even be interested...!" Pt-2 By 6pm, a well dressed Julio Espisedo knocked on the Nelson family door. Latrina was busy in the kitchen putting the finishing touches on dinner, leaving Kaleb to answer the door. Kaleb eagerly ran to the door, pulling Julio aside and forced a lip lock on him before his mother could walk in and catch them. "Ka..." spoke Julio, just before the 17 year old planted a big wet one on his lips. "...Kaleb...!" he repeated, after pushing the boy off. "What the hell are you doing...?!" he asked, looking over the boy's shoulder to make sure they weren't seen. "I missed you so much..." said Kaleb. "I wish we were at your place so I could get down in those pants...!" whispered the teen, grabbing Julio's crotch. "Stop...!" scorned Julio, pulling away as he fought to keep his pants on. "Your mom could walk in any..." "Hi mister Espisedo...!" said Latrina Nelson, appearing around the corner, completely unaware of what just happened. "Misses Nelson..." said Julio, holding out his hand to shake as he quickly left Kaleb and rushed towards his mother. "...thanks for having me over..., it's a real honor to be invited into your home!" Latrina blushed as she reached out to grasp the Puerto-rican man's hand. "uh..., here..." he added, handing her a bottle of wine. "...I bought this for dinner...!" "Oh..., you shouldn't have..." said Latrina, taking the wrapped gift. "um..., if you'd have a seat..., I'll have Kaleb bring out some horsdoeuvres...!" offered Latrina, motioning towards the sofa. "Thank you!" smiled Julio, nervously. Just as Latrina walked away, Kaleb grabbed Julio's hand and guided him towards the couch. "Your hands'r all sweaty...!" he said, feeling Julio's wet palms. "I've been nervous all day..." admitted Julio, wiping his palms on his pressed pants. "...it's not every day you're invited over to the house of the boy you've been screwing around with...!" "Just relax..." assured Kaleb. "...after my mom goes to sleep, I'll sneak back down here and give you a good blow job before you go home...! Okay?" Julio's eyebrows rose at the offer, unsure he could even get it up in Kaleb's mother's home. Kaleb looked back at Julio as he got up to help his mother in the kitchen... "Why'd you get all dressed up for anyway...?" he asked, looking at Julio's shirt, tie, and blazer. Julio looked down at his attire, suddenly even more nervous, wondering if he picked out the right clothes...? Dinner at the Nelson's went rather well, with Julio and Latrina discovering they had a lot in common, having lived in the same neighborhood for a number of years. They knew some of the same people, attended the same church, even shopped at the same supermarket, all without ever really noticing each other before. When asked why he was alone and hadn't remarried, Julio explained that losing their son to street violence was one of the worse things a parent could experience. He explained how it drove a wedge between he and his wife, with her wanting to bury the past and forget they ever had a child, while Julio wanted to praise their dead son's existence by memorializing him in a non-profit organization exposing the dangers of drugs and street violence in urban communities. Getting so wrapped up in a painful divorce and starting up the weekly group was time consuming, and really didn't leave a lot of time for meeting new and eligible women. Latrina explained her circumstances by saying that she and her husband had Kaleb relatively young. Kaleb's father was a womanizer who gambled and often spent more time away from home than in it. Eventually they divorced, with her gaining custody and suing her ex-husband for child support. KaliQ Nelson now lived in west Philly and had very little contact with them, leaving Kaleb with no real father figure. "That's why I'm so glad he found YOU and your organization..., to help turn him around and teach him HOW to be a man! There ought to be MORE places like that the teach boys how to be responsible adults...! You're doing a good service to the community...! Women like ME appreciate it...!" Julio never felt more worse about his secret relationship with Kaleb than he did at that very moment. Just knowing the struggles Latrina went through raising a black teenage boy by herself in one of the worse areas for young black kids (and knowing he was contributing to her son's demise by sleeping with the underage boy), made Julio feel lower than low. How could he stand up as a spokes person for protecting children while sleeping with one? What kind of a message would that send to people if it ever became public? "Misses Nelson..." he said, after taking himself a drink of wine for courage... "Call me Latrina!" said misses Nelson, anticipating what Julio was about to say next. "Latrina..." he corrected, telling her to call him `Julio'. "...I haven't spent the quality time with Kaleb that you think I have..." he said, getting a confused look from Latrina, as well as a worried look from Kaleb. "...I haven't been the model role-model for your son..., believe me, he deserves better...!" Latrina wasn't sure what Julio was getting at, but she could easily see that whatever it was it was meaningful and heartfelt to him, making his character all the more appealing. "But believe me..., having met you and heard your story..., I'm going to be an even better role-model to Kaleb than ever before...!" "aww..., thank you...!" said Latrina, sincerely touched by Julio's offer. Kaleb smiled broadly, hoping that meant more sex in their future. Julio felt better as he went back to eating. But despite her earlier promise to her son, Latrina found herself staring at Julio romantically, and wondering if he could feel the same way? "Julio...?" he called, getting his attention as he looked up from his plate. "Would you like to go to a movie sometime...? Maybe get a drink or a bite to eat...?" "You uh..., you mean like..., as on a...a...date...?" asked Julio, forgetting to chew as he swallowed a huge piece of meat (uncomfortably). "um...yeah..., why not...?" asked Latrina, ignoring the angry looks coming from her son. Julio felt completely trapped. He too saw the panicked looks on Kaleb's face..., but Julio found himself drawn to Latrina, and found it very difficult not to respond favorably to her... "Okay..." he said, shocking Kaleb completely. "...it's a date...! he smiled, staring into her eyes. "What the hell...?!??" yelled Kaleb angrily, slamming his fist upon the dinner table. "Kaleb...!" called Latrina, stunned by her son's overacting. "What the hell's gotten into you...?!" "I ASKED you not to try to get involved with Julio...! He's MY FRIEND!" yelled Kaleb, shutting his mother up. "And YOU...!" he said, turning towards Julio. "HOW could you want to date my mom after everything WE'VE been through...!?" he asked. "Kaleb..." said Julio in an even tone. "...we'll talk about it tomorrow." "No...!" yelled Kaleb, disgusted by the idea of his mother moving in on HIS man. "I want to talk about it now...!" Julio looked into Kaleb's eyes sternly... "We...will...talk...about...it...tomorrow...!" he repeated, causing Kaleb to clam up. Latrina loved Julio's power over her son. "Can I be excused...?" asked Kaleb, looking at neither adult. Julio left it up to Latrina... "uh...sure..." said the mother. Kaleb jumped up from the table and rushed out the front door. "I'm...so sorry...!" apologized Latrina. "I don't know what got into that boy...!" "It's okay..." reasoned Julio. "...maybe he think he's losing me as a friend...!" "But that's crazy..." laughed Latrina. "...he should know if we get together..., that would only strengthen your bond...!" "I don't know..." said Julio, removing the napkin from his collar. "...maybe we should call it a night...?" "But we haven't had dessert yet...!" argued Latrina, not wanting the date to end yet. "May I take it wrapped...?" asked Julio, politely. Pt-3 On the way home, Julio thought about Latrina's offer, and Kaleb's reaction. Surely the boy's reaction was far too severe for such an innocent gesture. Had his mother expressed some earlier interests that would make Kaleb believe a movie date was too dangerous? Julio pulled out his house keys, then proceeded to unlock his front door when he was suddenly snuck up on from behind... "Kaleb..." he shouted, his heart leaping up into his throat. "...you scared the SHIT out of me, son...!" "Good..., then that makes TWO of us...!" said Kaleb, unsympathetic. "Can we talk...?" "Yeah...sure..." said Julio, opening the door. Kaleb walked in, waiting as Julio secured the front door. As soon as he finished, Kaleb walked up to him and fell to his knees, trying to open Julio's pants. "Kaleb..." called Julio, trying to stop the boy with one hand (while holding his wrapped dessert with the other). "...Kaleb, don't..., stop!" he yelled, shoving the boy aside on his way into the kitchen. Kaleb continued to kneel on the floor for a few second, unable to believe that Julio turned down one of his blow jobs. "What the hell's going on, Julio...?!" he finally asked, rushing into the kitchen behind the older man. "One family dinner with my mom and you act like you don't like me anymore...!" "I still LIKE you, Kaleb...!" said Julio, tossing his dessert on the table. "So what's the problem...??" asked the teen. "I MET your mother today...!" yelled Julio, uncharacteristically. "I sat down with her at her own table in her own home..., and she's a really nice lady who sincerely believes I'm doing something really positive with her son..., and all I'm really doing is molesting him! I have a problem with that, okay?!" Kaleb sighed... "You're not doing anything to me that wasn't already being done before we met...!" reasoned the boy. "That doesn't exactly make me feel better..." said Julio. "...knowing I'm no better than the drug dealers that raped you...! How does that make me look...?!" "You KNOW what I mean...!" corrected Kaleb. "I LIKE what we do...! Why'r you so concerned about how you look all of a sudden...?" "Are you kidding...??" asked Julio. "You KNOW what my organization is about..., how important it is to me...! If people ever found out what I've been doing with you..., no one would support me...! My son's legacy would go down in flames for nothing!" "Who's gonna know...??!" asked Kaleb, naively. "You're joking, right...?" asked Julio, holding back a laugh. "Oscar Moses has already caught us once...! Lord knows what he's waiting for before exposing us...!" "I already told you..., you don't have to worry about Oscar...! I took care of that!" "I know, I know..., you fucked him on camera so he couldn't turn us in...!" said Julio (as explained to him in chap-22, pt-3). "Let me tell you something Kaleb..., everyone isn't going to be able to be shut up that easily...! And I can't say that I approve of blackmailing someone into silence...!" "What difference does it make so long as we can keep seeing each other...?" asked Kaleb. "That's the whole point, Kaleb..., I DON'T want to keep seeing you...!" said Julio, putting his cards on the table. Kaleb felt a chill. "Why not...?" he asked, nearly in tears. "Because I'm NOT gay...!" reasoned Julio. "What we did was a mistake...! I got so caught up in my own rage and frustration over the sale of drugs in my neighborhood that I pulled you in an alleyway and raped you, just to prove that you had no real power as a drug dealer in my neighborhood...! That was wrong! I was wrong! I never should have touched you! And I've been dealing with that guilt ever since!" "I forgave that..." reminded Kaleb. "I never forgave myself!" explained Julio. "I NEVER should have used my strength to overpower another human being! I abused my authority as a man, and took advantage of a boy! And I'm sorry for that!" yelled the Rican father, cleansing his soul. "And what happened afterwards was even worse...! I NEVER should have allowed a sexual relationship to continue...! Now I've put myself in a dangerous position..., and I've contributed to your sexual confusion...! Even if you ARE gay..., I as a man, I had no right to fuck you! And it won't happen again!" "No...! Don't say that...!" cried Kaleb, rushing to Julio's side. "Whatever I did wrong, I won't do it again! I'm sorry! Don't leave me...!" "I'm not leaving you, Kaleb..." said Julio, surprised by the boy's sudden rush of emotion. "...I'm here for you...! I'll always be here for you! I'm your friend..., I just won't be your lover anymore...!" "WHY...??!" cried Kaleb, an emotional wreck. Julio gripped Kaleb by the shoulders... "Get a grip of yourself, boy! Look at yourself...! You're acting like a girl! And you said you were straight...! Straight men don't cry because another man said he won't have sex with him again!" said Julio, using reverse psychology. "I don't care...!" cried Kaleb. I LOVE you!" said the boy, sending daggers through Julio's heart. Julio grabbed Kaleb up in his arms, hugging him tightly as he worried about the boy's state of mind. Had he been more damaged than he thought? Surely this was a classic case of projecting the love of his absent father onto someone else. Julio's threat to stop having sex was being seen as being abandoned all over again. Julio knew the boy needed a strong positive male influence in his life, and he was failing miserably and being that influence. "I love you too..." he said to Kaleb as the boy stopped crying. "...but I'm still NOT having sex with you anymore...! As the adult here..., I have to do what's best for the both of us...!" "How's cutting me off best for me...?" asked Kaleb, sniffling. "I'm 29 years older than you, Kaleb..., it would do you good to hang out with friends your own age...! To get involved with sports...! Date a few girls...! Do TEENAGE things! Don't be in a rush to get old..., you have your entire life to do that! Do you understand what I'm saying to you...?" "Yeah..." said Kaleb, drying his tears. "...you don't wanna fuck me nomore...!" Julio sighed... "Is THAT all you hear when I talk...?" he asked, frustrated. "It's all that matters." said Kaleb, heading for the door. "And here's a news flash..." he added, as he twisted the doorknob. "...YOU enjoyed it as much as I did..., which makes you just as gay as me!" Julio stood speechless as Kaleb slammed the door behind him, disappearing into the dark of night... Pt-4 37 year old Oscar Moses was lying on the couch in his living room (eating potato chips and watching television), when he was disturbed by an unexpected knock at the door. Brushing the crumbs off his t-shirt, he sat his beer down and took the chip bag with him to the door. To his surprise stood 17 year old Kaleb Nelson at his doorstep... "Here to blackmail me some more...?" asked the older man, staring down at the boy angrily. "No..." said Kaleb. "...I wanted to know if you wanted some ass...?" he asked, bluntly. Oscar looked shocked as his dick started to come alive... "What happened to Julio...?" he couldn't help but wonder aloud. "He broke it off with me!" answered Kaleb. "You wanna fuck or not...?" inquired the boy. "Yeah..., come in...!" offered Oscar, stepping aside as Kaleb went into his house. "What uh.., what happened between you and Julio...? Why'd he break it off...?" asked the older man, curiously. "I don't want to talk about Julio..." said Kaleb, still obviously upset. "It wasn't because of ME, was it...?" asked Oscar, slightly hoping it was. "No." answered Kaleb, already losing interest. Oscar showed Kaleb into his home. "You have a bedroom...?" asked the teen, wanting to get plowed in a bed. "uh, yeah...!" answered Oscar, taking Kaleb upstairs. "The place's a mess..., I haven't had company in awhile..." he said, explaining the messy house and unchanged bed sheets. Kaleb started to undress, uncaring about Oscar's lack of cleanliness. Kaleb stripped naked, then climbed up onto Oscar's king sized bed without waiting for him to finish undressing. Oscar watched as Kaleb climbed into doggy position, his young teenage ass hiked high in the air as he lowered his head to the bed. "Damn..." groaned Oscar, unable to believe his luck. Normally he wasn't into other men, but having already sampled Kaleb's ass (chap-19), he knew exactly how it felt to be inside one. Oscar shed his clothes, then walked up behind Kaleb to admire his ass. He reached out and caressed the twin globes, staring at the tiny little opening hiding between. On instinct, he lowered his face down to the ass, then started licking the crack as if it were pussy. Kaleb groaned at the unexpected benefit (having only come over for a plowing). He could feel Oscar's fat tongue moving up and down his ass crack, searching for his asshole as it zeroed in on the prize. Oscar couldn't believe he was eating another man's ass, but found it strangely similar to eating any woman's ass he's eaten over the years. He pulled the cheeks further apart to get his tongue inside, feeling the difference from the outer skin texture and the soft interior. Pulling the cheeks apart also stretched the hole, causing it to yawn open slightly, allowing Oscar to see the velvety insides which resembled a woman's red interior. This made him want to fuck the ass all the more as he quickly lifted his head and aimed his dick up to the hole. Kaleb felt Oscar trying to push into him dry, with only spit around his asshole as lubricant. Kaleb asked Oscar if he owned any Vaseline or hand cream? Oscar disappeared into the bathroom for a second, then reappeared with a small tube of Vaseline for chapped lips. He squirt some onto his 8.5" dick, then rubbed it in before aiming it back down at Kaleb's hole. This time when Kaleb felt Oscar pressing it, the Vaseline helped lube the surface, allowing for easier penetration. "ahhh..." groaned Oscar as he entered Kaleb's ass, sinking all the way in up to his meaty pelvis. At 6'3" and 185 lbs, he out weighted Kaleb by 25 pounds, and was a good 2 inches taller. He ground his pelvis into the boy's upturned ass, feeling the way his dick stretched the insides of the tightly compacted anus. Kaleb groaned into the musky sheets as Oscar started fucking, holding onto his hips as he pulled and pushed his fat 8.5" dick in and out of the ass. It was everything Oscar remembered (having jacked off numerous times to the memory of Kaleb raping his dick). He watched his penis sliding in and out of the perfectly formed boy ass, the cheeks parted just enough for his fat dick to slip between. He couldn't help squeezing the firm cheeks, feeling the fat globes with his own hands (something he couldn't do while tied up, --chap-19). Kaleb felt the dick moving through him, stretching his anal walls as he simply rested his head against the bed and tried to forget about Julio Espisedo. "Damn this a good ass!" sighed Oscar, getting an eyeful of his dick sliding through the spread cheeks. He couldn't believe his luck, as Kaleb practically fell into his lap, gift wrapped from the gods. His marriage had been on the rocks for so long before finally separating, that Oscar nearly forgot how much he enjoyed sex, being inside someone else's body. For years all his wife did was complain about his messy habits, his lack of money, lack of romance, when all Oscar wanted was some ass. When she finally decided to call it quits (leaving with the children), Oscar felt rejected and lost, wondering if other women would complain about the same things his wife nagged him about for years? Now Oscar was getting another chance at life. Just feeling his dick sliding through another person was enough to make him feel alive again. He held onto Kaleb's waist as he slammed his hips into his ass, fucking the hot teenager's butt for all he was worth. If Julio Espisedo wasn't wise enough to know what he had right under his nose, Oscar was not about to tell him! He fucked Kaleb's ass in doggy position for nearly 20 minutes, slapping his pelvic bone into the boy's upturned ass as he drove his dick home with every stroke, getting a good workout. Eventually he climbed up onto the bed with the boy, forcing Kaleb flat against the mattress as he continued to ram through his body from the top position, crashing his hips down into the up-rose cheeks as his dick continued to drill into the hole Julio helped make into a pussy. Kaleb loved being on the bottom, feeling his body fucked by a strong man with a big dick. And while Oscar was going a good job of making his body feel good, Kaleb couldn't help thinking about Julio, wishing it was HIM on top of him, drilling deep into his hole. "awww shit..., I'm almost there..." announced Oscar, bringing an end to the festivities already. Kaleb waited as Oscar continued to pound into him, using his ass as some sort of vagina substitute. Kaleb started to wonder if that was all he was...? "Awww fuck...! I'm gonna cum...!" stated Oscar, fucking harder as he thrust in and out several more times before finally ramming in and staying there. "AARRRRRHHHHH DAAAMMMNN...!!" he yelled as the sperm left his contracting balls and shot out through his dick in rapid secession. "AHHH FUCK! AHHH DAMN! AAHHH YEAH! AARRHHH...!!!" grunted the man on top. Kaleb could feel the dick pumping and pulsing inside him, filling his rectum with vast amounts of the 37 year old's sperm. Oscar stayed planted for several long minutes, making sure he gave the ass in front of him every drop before pulling out and rolling over. Kaleb used that opportunity to get dressed... Oscar was still catching his breath when he noticed the boy didn't cum... "You okay...?" he asked, looking up over his chest as Kaleb threw on his clothes. "I'm fine!" said the teen. "You sure...? You don't look fine..." asked Oscar, concerned. "I SAID I'm fine..., --I'm fine!" insisted Kaleb, squeezing into his shoes. "Look man..., I ain't your enemy..." said Oscar, getting a strange look from Kaleb. "...well..., I ain't your enemy anymore...!" he corrected. "Don't us fucking kinda make us friends now...? If you want to talk, you could talk to me...!" "Wasn't YOU the one threatening to snitch on me and Julio just a few weeks ago...?" asked Kaleb, finished dressing. "That was then, this is now...!" defended Oscar. "And what makes NOW different...?" asked Kaleb, curiously. "I can see you need a friend." said Oscar simply, making Kaleb think twice about mis-judging the older man. For a second it looked like Oscar was breaking through Kaleb's shell, but however... "I'm fine..., really..." said the teen, heading for the door. "...but I may take a rain check!" he added, before disappearing... ______________________________ Written by: Eugene Marvin [aka] Nphillydogg@aol.com Hit me up at the address above with questions, comments, and suggestions. Or join me on Facebook.com for quicker updates on what I may be working on next.