Date: Sun, 11 Oct 2009 14:41:42 -0400
From: nphillydogg@aol.com
Subject: roswell heights-3

ROSWELL HEIGHTS-3

	Mid-afternoon, on the corner of 3rd and Lavern stands 17 yr old
Kaleb Nelson and 25 yr old Tyrone Rollins. The two men (for all pretense
and purposes) were co-workers, working the same street corner for Kane, the
neighborhood drug lord. A frail young woman approached them, discreetly
handing the men money and receiving drugs in its place. Tyrone heard the
sudden sound of a police siren, then saw a plain colored sedan speeding in
their direction. "5-O...!" he yelled out loud, taking off down the street
with Kaleb hot on his heels. Traffic stopped as the men darted across the
busy intersection, heading for the Roswell Heights Housing Development. The
police knew they had to catch the two men before they made it the project,
or else chances were they would never find them inside the huge construct.
	Running across the courtyard, they quickly jump the guard rails and
enter the first of the 3 high rise buildings. The police stop outside the
project, and follow in on foot, a good 15 seconds behind. The two men ran
through the ground floor, exiting through a back door and across a stretch
of asphalt to get to building #2. Dodging inside they cut the corner on the
ground floor and burst through the steel door leading into the building's
basement. The basements of the 3 buildings were like mazes, only building
personnel was the know the layout, but the drug dealers were resourceful,
and knew every inch of the 15 story high rises in case of such
emergencies. Kaleb and Tyrone were spotted by police engaging in drug like
behavior, meaning they witnessed them selling drugs on a street corner. If
caught with drug paraphernalia on them, they would have easily gotten a 5
year sentence, thanks to the strict policies of Philadelphia's new drug
laws. But while Police looked for the two suspects in building A, they were
barricading themselves in a fortified fortress in building-B.

"Shit man..., it's getting' harder and harder to sell this shit, man...!
Every fucking time I turn around, there's another fucking cop staring me in
the fucking face...!" roared Tyrone, visibly upset with the interruption.

"Let's just be thankful Kane set us up with this escape route..., or else
those crackers would've had our asses by now...!" said Kaleb, wandering
around the boilers.

"Tell me about it man..., I ain't trying to get no arrest record, I already
have one brother that's a jailbird!" said Tyrone, looking around for a
comfortable place to hangout for awhile.

"You brother's in jail...?" asked Kaleb, intrigued with the whole prison
concept.

"Not now..., he struck some deal with the D.A. to testify against some
prison warden who sold inmates as slaves for money or something...! He's
out now!" answered Tyrone.

"What did he say prison was like...?"

"He always said we wouldn't want to go there..." answered Tyrone, leaning
his back against a wall as he slid down to the floor sitting. "My brother's
tough, big brawny muscles, mean disposition..., if HE says you don't wanna
go to prison, I believe him!"

"What was it like...?" asked Kaleb, sliding down the side of the wall next
to Tyrone.

"A lot of gangs...violence, racial divides with the Ricans, the whites, and
the Muslims!"

"Did he see any rapes...?" asked Kaleb, getting to the point.

"Yeah..." answered Tyrone, recalling past conversations. "...my brother had
his own bitches in jail, including some prison guard he used to fuck
regularly!"

"Damn..., and he told you about it?" asked Kaleb, surprised.

"Yeah..., my brother's pretty straight forward! He don't sugarcoat too much
of anything!"

"You think your brother still messes around today...?" asked Kaleb.

"I don't know..." answered Tyrone. "...but he moved in with a guy right
after he got out of prison..., so who knows...?"

"You ever wonder if Kane messed around...?" asked Kaleb, holding a secret.

"He was in prison..., I wouldn't put it past him to have dicked down a
brotha or two!" reasoned Tyrone.

"He has..." answered Kaleb, "...I know for a fact!"

"He told you...?" asked Tyrone, looking over at the teen.

"Yeah..." said Kaleb, stopping short of admitting his own encounter with
Kane.

"If he did it often enough, chances are he still is!" surmised Ty. "I don't
know what it is..., it's something about fucking another guy that usually
keeps these guys hooked and coming back! Like: `once you get ass, you never
let it pass', or something like that!"

"Have you ever fuck a guy...?" asked Kaleb, curiously.
	Tyrone was surprised by the question, having hoped his experience
would never come up.

"Yeah...once." he answered, much to Kaleb's shock.

"For real?? Were you in prison when you did it?" asked the teenager.

"No..." answered Tyrone, uncomfortably.

"So you fucked a guy out here on the streets...?" questioned Kaleb. "What
made you do it?"
	Tyrone thought for a moment...

"It started off as a prevention..." said Ty, recalling in great detail.

"Prevention...?" asked Kaleb, lost.

"I knew someone close to me who said they thought they were gay..., so...to
prevent them from going gay all the way, me and some friends gang banged
him, to try to make him forget being gay and go back to being straight!"
explained the 25 year old.

"Did it work...?" asked Kaleb, intrigued.

"No..., he still gay." chuckled Ty.

"Was he the only guy you fucked...? Or did you continue to...experiment?"
asked Kaleb.

"He was the only one."

"Did you like it?" asked Kaleb. "I mean..., you said once a guy fucks
another guy in the ass, he gets hooked...! Did you do it again?"

"Naw..." answered Ty, sounding unsure.

"Thought about it...?" asked Kaleb.

"Well..., it ain't like I'm staring at every guy's ass and wondering what
it'd be like to fuck him...!" defended Tyrone.

"No, I didn't think that...!" offended Kaleb. "I was just wondering...if
it's true that once you do it, you want to do it again...?"

"If you're asking if I'd ever fuck another guy in my lifetime...?"
questioned Tyrone, pausing at the answer as Kaleb waited on pins and
needles. "...then the answer's yeah, I would. Depending on the
situation...!"

"What would the situation be...?" asked Kaleb.

"I dunno..., if I were in prison definitely!" said Tyrone, thoughtfully.

"What else...?"

"I dunno..." said Tyrone. "What about you? Would you fuck another guy?" he
asked, flipping the script.

"I don't know..." answered Kaleb, taking a hard swallow as he began to
confess. "One morning while I was standing my corner, Kane called me over
and took me up to his spot, then threatened to kick my ass for coming up
short...!" Tyrone said nothing as he listened, wondering where the story
was going? "He gave me a choice: I could take my chances with a serious ass
kicking; I could pay him back what he felt I owed him; or..., I could pay
him in trade...!"

"Trade...?" said Tyrone, shaking his head.

"You know what Trade means...?" asked Kaleb.

"Yeah..., it means he wanted to take it out on you ass..., and with a
kicking!" answered Ty. "So..., what'd you do...?"
	Kaleb clammed up, looking down at the floor. "What'd you do,
Kaleb...?" repeated Tyrone, fearing the worse. "Did Kane...??" Ty didn't
need to finish the question, as the answer was all over Kaleb's face. "Damn
man..., when did this happen...?"

"Few days ago..." said Kaleb, unable to look at his friend. "You can't tell
nobody about this man..., please...?!" begged Kaleb.

"Of course not man! How could you live that down?" asked Ty, still shaking
his head at the thought of having to give his ass up in place for an ass
beating.

"What would you've done...?" asked Kaleb, curiously.

"I would've come up with the money!" answered Tyrone. "But I gotta big
family..., it's just you and your mom...!" reasoned Ty, putting himself in
Kaleb's shoes. "Damn, that's fucked up!"

"He's not finished..." said Kaleb, under his breath, as if afraid to say it
aloud.

"What do you mean he's not finished...?" asked Ty.

"He said he was gonna do it again until he felt I'd paid him back
everything in full!" explained Kaleb, feeling numb about the whole
situation.

"So he's planning on fucking you again...?" asked Ty.

"Yeah."

"Damn man..." was all Ty could say. "How do you feel about that...?"

"I'm scared!" answered Kaleb. "I mean..., it hurt like a mother fucker...!"

"I'm sure!" said Tyrone, thinking of all the dick his brother Jeffery took
that one afternoon.

"I was wondering..." said Kaleb, nervously. "...since you've already done
it once..., would you do it to me...? To help prepare me for Kane
again...?"

"What...??!" asked Tyrone, digging his finger in his ear to unclog
it. "What do you want me to do...??"

"Never mind...!" said Kaleb, getting up off the floor.

"No man, talk to me...!" insisted Tyrone, following him. "What are you
asking...?"
	Kaleb took a deep breath, then turned to face his street friend...

"Kane's gonna fuck me again, sometime soon..."

"Yeah..."

"...I wanted to know, since you already said you did it once and would
probably do it again sometime..., --if you'd fuck me first...just to get me
used to it before Kane comes back and tries to kill me all over again...?!"
asked Kaleb, humbly.

"He was rough on you...?" asked Tyrone.

"Well..., rough or not, it was my first time getting fucked, and Kane's not
exactly the most patient mofo on the block!" answered Kaleb.

"I feel you, man." said Tyrone, understanding Kaleb's dilemma. "It's just a
strange request, you know...?"

"How do you think I feel having to ask...?" asked Kaleb.

"Yeah...I gotcha...!" said Tyrone, thinking it over. "When did you want to
do this...?"

"The sooner the better!" said Kaleb.

"Like now...?" asked Ty.

"If you ready..." said the teen.

"Damn..." chuckled Tyrone, nervously. "...the pressure!" he joked, indeed
feeling pressured. "How do we do it...?"

"Well..., how do you normally fuck...?" asked Kaleb, just as lost as
Tyrone.

"Normally...? I kiss, I eat a bitch's pussy, suck her tits, make her suck
my dick, then I fuck her!" answered Tyrone in a nut shell. "But you ain't
got none of that!"

"Could you get hard and just fuck me...?" asked Kaleb, feeling funny asking
another guy to `fuck' him.

"I dunno..." answered Tyrone, honestly.

"Well..., what if I sucked your dick first...? Could you get hard then...?"
asked Kaleb, starting to feel desperate.

"I guess..." answered Ty.
	Without saying another word, Kaleb crossed the space between them
and fell to his knees. Without waiting for Tyrone to react, Kaleb reached
up and began to unfasten his pants, pulling the older man's limp dick from
his printed boxers.
	Tyrone watched silently as Kaleb hoisted his soft penis up towards
his mouth, then leaned forward and engulfed it.

	Kaleb had no emotion as he sucked the man's dick. Having been
forced to do it once already with Kane, all the fear and anxiety had left
him, replaced with nothing but the act. He sucked Tyrone's dick not because
he wanted to, but because he needed to gain more experience before going
back to Kane for further punishment.
	Kaleb suckled Tyrone's soft limp dick, pulling at the flaccid meat
with his lips and tongue until he felt it starting to grow and lengthen in
his mouth. Kaleb stretched his mouth as the dick grew, allowing it room in
his mouth as he began to suck back and forth. He remembered Kane's
complaint about his teeth, so he made sure to cover him with his lips as he
gently moved his head to and fro.

	Tyrone was somewhat surprised by how well Kaleb was sucking. He
watched the boy bob his head, carefully making sure not to scrape his shaft
with his teeth. Tyrone had had some bad blowjobs in his time by some
inexperienced girls, but Kaleb was doing better than most first timers. In
fact, Tyrone was sure if Kaleb kept up the same technique all the way
through, he could make him eventually cum.
	He watched the teenager's lips sliding back and forth along his
shaft, leaving a wet coating of spit along the glands. Tyrone suddenly
wondered why Kaleb was sucking his dick for so long? Surely he only wanted
to get him hard so he would be able to fuck him, yet there he stayed on his
knees, sucking his hardon as if he were starting to actually enjoy it.

	Having already gotten over the anxiety of sucking another guy's
dick, Kaleb was surprised by how pleasant having a penis in his mouth
felt. Just feeling it slide smoothly in and out of his mouth was exciting
to him. It was like sucking a warm popsicle as he licked his way up and
down the edges and suckled the flavorful head.
	Intrigued by the feeling invading his mouth, Kaleb closed his eyes
and continued sucking long past his agreed time. He knew he was sucking way
longer than planned, but he was indeed beginning to enjoy the way Tyrone's
dick felt between his lips. All too soon the dick started to pulse and
throb as Tyrone tapped him on the shoulder and explained: "if you still
wanna get fucked, you'd better stop sucking...!" Reluctantly Kaleb removed
his mouth, looking down at the hard 8 and 1/2 inch dick cross-eyed.

"You ready...?" asked Tyrone, his dick hard and dripping.
	Kaleb got up from his knees, his own hardon poking out the front of
his pants. Embarrassed, he turned around and pulled down his pants and
underwear, exposing his tight round brown ass. Tyrone led him up against a
nearby wall, facing it with his hands braced against it. Kaleb waited as
Tyrone moved in behind him, nudging his hard dick head up between his ass
cheeks.

"Wait...!" said Kaleb, spitting a huge gob of saliva onto his fingers
before running them up his ass crack. He poked the middle finger inside,
relaxing the hole somewhat for the oncoming assault. He braced himself as
Tyrone pushed up against him, his dick head forcing into the tiny hot tight
space between Kaleb's young ass cheeks. "AARRRHHHH...!!!" yelled Kaleb,
feeling the head stretch him widely. For a split second he wondered if he'd
bitten off more than he could chew? Had asking Tyrone to open him up been a
mistake? Kaleb had been hoping another dick would cause less pain. But no
such luck.

"You alright...?" asked Tyrone, concerned.

"Yeah..., I just wasn't expecting it to still hurt as much...!" explained
Kaleb, gritting his teeth.

"You want me to stop?" asked the older man.

"No..., keep going...!" said Kaleb, forcing himself to go further. He knew
from his experience with Kane, that his ass would eventually relax and
enjoy the fucking. He couldn't help hearing some of Kane's last words to
him while the older drug dealer was dicking him down in his girl's bed; `I
knew you was a punk the first time I laid eyes on you...' said the ex-con,
fucking steadily through the teen's spread hole as he banged his balls
repeated against his backdoor. `...I knew it would only be a matter of time
before I'd get my dick in this sweet ass! This sweet tight virgin ass!'
	Kaleb wondered if he indeed gave off some unknown aura that told
Kane he soft like that? That he was a prime candidate to be taken to his
bedroom and dicked down? Kaleb hoped not, because he didn't want other guys
in the neighborhood to see it, and think they could do the same thing. He
didn't want to become the new neighborhood bitch-boy, getting his mouth and
ass dumped in by any dealer who wanted it.

	Tyrone felt the last of his dick slip into Kaleb's ass as his hairy
crotch hair scraped up against Kaleb's smooth ass cheeks. Kaleb groaned out
loud, his asshole stuffed full of hot hard meat as he leaned against the
wall and adjusted. Tyrome could feel the tight hole squeezing his shaft,
trying to expel him as it clamped down and flexed along his thick length.
	Kaleb was breathing hard, feeling his body mold around the
implanted dick of his friend. After a few short moments, he felt Tyrone
grab his waist and start fucking. He felt the fat dick pulling back,
sliding nearly all the way out of him before sliding all the way back
in. Kaleb shut his eyes, concentrating on nothing but relaxing his asshole
as the hard dick moved through him, spreading his asshole as it smoothly
slid in and out.

	Tyrone was taken back to the time he, his father and brothers
fucked his youngest brother Jeffery. Jeffery had been punked by his best
friend Tyrell, and forced to give up his ass to him on a regular
basis. When Jeffery's father found out that his youngest son was fruitcup
and giving his ass up to men, he enlisted all the men in the family to come
together and teach Jeffery what it meant to be gay in the Rollins'
household.
	One by one they all fucked Jeffery (5 brother and dad), then as if
that wasn't enough, they called in their straight male cousins to fuck him
also. All in all Jeffery was fucked over a dozen times by family members,
his ass resembling a huge wet crater of dripping cum after each family
member busted a heavy nut deep in his clogged bowels. They later learned
that their forced gang bang did nothing to deter Jeffery from becoming
homosexual, but the experience did leave Tyrone with the urge to fuck more
men in the ass. Their father's plan to fuck the gayness out of Jeffery
didn't work, and in fact, helped Tyrone appreciate considering butt fucking
men as another option.

	He held onto Kaleb's hips as he started to drill himself in and out
of the younger male's ass. He watched his light brown dick disappear up
Kaleb's dark brown ass, the hot tight hole sucking his whole hard shaft
inside like a vacuum.
	Kaleb could feel the dick fucking him at a steady rate, pushing in
and out with a slight force as his anal muscles relaxed under the constant
massaging. The initial pain from penetration disappeared as he ass became
more accustomed to getting fucked. Kaleb found himself spreading his legs
wider and pushing his ass back further as Tyrone's pelvis slapped into his
brown backside.

	Both men were becoming complacent with their roles as Tyrone stood
behind Kaleb, thrusting his dick in and out of his sucking hole. He
couldn't deny how hot and tight the asshole felt on his dick. Tyrone knew
this definitely wouldn't be the last time he poked a man. In fact, he was
almost positive it wouldn't be the last time he poked Kaleb. He could
definitely tell by the way the teenager was responding to his dick that he
was enjoying it.
	Kaleb began tp pant hard with every inward thrust into his ass. He
reached down with one available hand and began stroking his
erection. Getting fucked was something he never thought would be appealing,
but he couldn't deny the facts as his dick twitched hard in his stroking
hand and his asshole sucked firmly on the penis backing up his bowels.

"Shit man..., where do you want me to cum...?" asked Tyrone, feeling
himself getting close.

"Wherever you want, man...!" gasped Kaleb, feeling his own balls tighten as
his hand stroked faster.
	Both men felt their orgasm quickly approaching. Tyrone could feel
Kaleb's asshole relaxing, becoming more and more receptive as he started to
bang hard into his backdoor. He watched Kaleb arch his back, pushing his
ass out to be fucked harder. He hammered into the tight buns, sending his
dick through the bouncing cheeks with a blur. The last thrust was all it
took before he shoved in balls deep and began to unload.

"Aww fuck, man...! I'm cumming...!" warned Ty, grounding his pelvis into
Kaleb's ass cheeks as he loaded the rectum with his potency.
	Kaleb could feel the dick pulsing in his ass, filling his colon
full as his own orgasm splattered cum all over the building's wall before
him.

"UHH SHIT...! UHH SHIT...! UHH FUCK...! SHIT! DAMN!" cursed Kaleb, as the
cum pumped out of his teen prick in thick gushes.
	Tyrone panted behind him, his dick still embedded as they came down
off their highs. Slowly Tyrone pulled back, dislodging his erection as his
dick came back into view.

"You okay, man...?" he asked, backing away as the last of his cream dripped
to the floor in a long cum strand.

"Yeah..." panted Kaleb, easing off the wall as he slowly pulled up his
pants. "...thanks man, I needed that experience before going back into
Kane's!"

"Anytime you need me, let me know hommie!" offered Tyrone.

"For real?" asked Kaleb, sliding his pants up over his well fucked ass.

"Def man! Whatever you need!" smiled Tyrone, holding out his hand to shake,
even as his dick lay limp between his legs.

"That's wussup man! Thanks!" said Kaleb, shaking hands. "You think the
police'r gone yet...?"

"I sure hope so..." said Tyrone, tucking his soft dick as he fastened his
pants. "...I'm starvin'!"

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