Date: Thu, 23 Mar 2023 19:52:49 -0400
From: Ish Grayson <ishgrayson1@gmail.com>
Subject: Before The Stuy - Chapter 6

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This story is a spin-off of Back To The Stuy (in Adult Friends), and
takes place when the main character, Ish, is learning how to be a proud
slut.

Ish has graduated from high school, and turned 18. This chapter takes
place during the summer before he goes to college.
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Before The Stuy
Chapter 6

The first few weeks that I stayed in Brooklyn were pretty tame. When I
wasn't working on tasks for my parents' properties (they had two
brownstones in Brooklyn and one in Harlem), I was spending time with Kal.
Ever since we said "I love you" we'd been inseparable. We had regular
sleepovers at both his Mum's and my parents' apartments, went exploring
different museums in the city, and watched movies at various parks. We
were annoyingly cute during that time.

A couple of days before the 4th of July, I got a call from one of my
"cousins" who lived in Bensonhurst inviting me to his family's cookout
that they were having to celebrate the holiday. I'd known the family
since Tony and I were seven years old, our parents were close friends who
met when our dads joined the same union. We spent weekends together, hung
out at Coney Island, and had sleepovers in his family's basement. Going
to a party at their house was always a good time. Tony's older brother,
Dante, was usually made the life of the party by singing Frank Sinatra
songs while their Mom played the attentive hostess and their Pop smoked a
cigar as he flipped the meat on the grill. It was a very stereotypical
half-Black half-Italian family living in South Brooklyn. Tony and I both
came out to our families around the same time and formed a bond around
that. He also told me to bring Kal, because he wanted to finally meet my
boyfriend.

When Kal parked my truck on 81st Street after following the GPS, I
immediately recognized the semi-attached brick house where kids were
running around a busted fire hydrant on the sidewalk out front. There
were men with furry chests exposed smoking cigars in the shaded driveway,
while women with big hair were yelling at them from the cemented porch
that expanded the front side of the house. We paid no attention to their
stares as we made our way up the steps of the porch. "ISHMAEL! Is that
you?!" I heard a loud woman's voice from the crowd as we reached the
top of the stairs. I turned to see Tony's Mom, Aunt Dina, stepping out
of the crowd of women.

"Hey Auntie," I smiled as she gave me a familiar motherly embrace.

"I didn't know you were coming. I asked Tony the other day!" She
started. "Ya know that boy would forget his head if it wasn't attached
to his body. How's your mother? I heard your parents went to France. I
hope they're having fun." I stood there silently giggling at Kal's
reaction as my aunt continued talking for three minutes without a single
pause or interruption. It wasn't until she finally turned to see Kal and
asked me who he was that I could get a word in. "Who is this cutie? One
of your little friends?"

"Aunt Dina, this is my boyfriend Kal," I introduced them. Her face lit
up with joy.
"Nice to meet you, Ms. Dina," he put out his hand to shake. Auntie
pulled him in for a hug.
"About time you got a guy. I was worried about you." She let go of my
boyfriend. "You and your cousin. Thank God you boys are finally getting
laid." I laughed to myself, she chose to not know how much of a whore I
am."Speaking of..." I had to stop her before she started rambling again,
I just had to. "Where is Tony?""He and Dante went downstairs to get
ice," she winked signaling that they were smoking weed. "When you see
Dante, tell him that his father needs help on the grill."

She gave Kal and I a hug before sending us off to find my cousins. We got
a few stares as we walked through the first floor of the house to get to
the basement door. I was greeted by a few of the people that I was
familiar with as we passed by. After reaching the basement door, and
closing it behind us, we were greeted by the strong smell of weed as we
walked down the steps. Sitting on the couch were my cousin Tony and a
strong bodied dark haired dude with thick eyebrows and a thick chest,
Dante sat in the recliner smoking out of a bong. My cousins smiled when
they saw me, before we introduced our boyfriends.

We spent a good twenty minutes shooting the shit, and passing the bong
around, before Dante left to go man the grill. That's when Tony told me
that he could see up the leg of my cutoffs loudly enough for his
boyfriend, Rico, to take a look, while Kal sat under me. I'm sure my
boyfriend's dick was just as noticeable.

"Nigga! You still not wearin' draws?!" Tony shook his head.
"Makes it easy for when I want him to gimme some head," I pointed at
Kal, who blushed. "Don't worry babe, this dude has seen it all."
"Oh? And what did he see?" Rico crossed his arms, glaring at Tony.
"Remember my hoe cousin I told you about? This him," Tony clarified to
his boyfriend. "I've seen this nigga on his knees in the priest's
office!" He started laughing, Kal and Rico gasped.
"Aye! I was just taking one for the team," I played it off. "Father
Octavio was hot as fuck tho!"
"Dude is only like 28. He's fine as fuck!" Tony confirmed.
"Oh. So now I gotta worry about the priest too?!" Rico seemed very
jealous.
"Kal," Tony got his attention. "You keep tabs on Lil Ish like this one
does me?" He wanted to see if I was in a monogamous relationship.
"I couldn't if I wanted to," Kal joked. "I know what I signed up for,
so does he."
"Part of the reason we work," I smiled. "We're sluts who love each
other."
"Love?!" Tony seemed surprised. "Yall only been datin' like two
months!"
"Not yet, but when you know, you know," Kal said as I laid back on him.
"Meanwhile, this motherfucker took six months to say it," Rico started.
Thankfully his phone rang and he had to leave quickly after hanging up, I
didn't like the dude's energy.
"Now I know why your Mom doesn't like him," I told Tony after the door
closed.
"The dude got me fucked up!" Tony stated. "I love him, but goddamn! He
don't like my friends, my Mama hates him, and we ain't fucked in two
months!"

"Two months?! How the fuck are you going two months without getting your
dick wet?!" I knew Tony loved to fuck, it's all he talked about when he
wasn't telling me random shit about weed.

"Dead ass, I been going crazy. Won't even tell me what his problem
is!"
"I told him to just call his favorite cousin," Dante said as he walked
down the stairs. "I'm tired of hearin' yo bitch ass whinin' all the
time!"
"Of course that's why you called me here," I looked at Tony. "Yo ass
just wants some pussy."
"I mean," Tony rubbed his hands and licked his lips, "homies be
helpin' out."
"But you have a boyfriend," I retorted, acknowledging the possessive
dude that left a few minutes prior.
"I had one last time we fucked too," he rebutted. He was right, ever
since we first fucked when we were fifteen we never really cared if
either of us had a boyfriend. We just didn't tell them.
"But my boyfriend is here," I pointed out the dude that I was sitting
on top of. "And he still hasn't fucked me yet."

No one had... Since Ravi.

"Yo! Is Baby Boy a top now?!" Dante seemed surprised, he's never seen
me top anyone. Not even the few times that I topped Tony before he said
it wasn't for him.
"Yeah, `Baby Boy' has been making me feel really good," Kal spoke in
my defense, repeating Dante's nickname for me.
"That's what's up," Dante winked. "But we all know the lil slut of
the suburbs needs to be dicked down."

He wasn't wrong. Since Kal and I said that we loved each other, I'd
been thinking about finally letting him top me. It'd been so long that I
had a dick in me, who better to stretch me out than the dude that I was
in love with? The dude who actually made me feel good and wanted? I knew
he was only bottoming for me because he loved me, but I also knew that he
fucked at least two dudes since the first night that he slept over at my
house in Jersey. Maybe it was time. Let him open me up so that my cousin
could get some sloppy seconds.

"I'll make you a deal," I looked directly into Tony's eyes as he
listened carefully. "You can fuck me. After Kal does."
"I don't know man," he shrugged. "I ain't tryna get no sloppy
seconds."
"It's either that, or nothing," I felt Kal's big dick twitch under my
covered ass.
"Nigga!" Dante cried. "You betta take that! I'm really not tryna hear
you bitch about Rico not givin' you no pussy!"
"You okay with that, babe?" I turned to ask Kal.
"Anything for you... Baby Boy," he gave me a kiss on the lips as his
dick twitched.

I turned around so that I could straddle his lap as we made out. I felt
his hands on my ass as his tongue explored my mouth. The room was quiet
as we separated to remove our shirts before continuing to tongue wrestle.
I moaned and grabbed his hair as he kissed his way down my neck and
collarbone, eliciting a whimper from my mouth. I knew that my cousins
were in the room, I even knew that we were technically still waiting for
an answer, but the raw passion that Kal was displaying overpowered all
reasoning.

I lifted off of my boyfriend's body to get on my knees in front of him
as soon as his shorts were gone. Sniffing the sweaty musk that was
trapped under his aforementioned clothes as I licked his egg sized balls.
I heard gasps of shock when the others realized how big Kal's dick was.
Dante and Tony had extremely thick dicks -humongously thick- but they
weren't long; Dante's was about 6.5 inches long and Tony's was 5.5
inches. My cousins' beer can thick dicks were the ones that taught me
that girth could be more impressive than length, especially when there's
huge veins and a good amount of foreskin. But being with Kal would have
me spoiled because he had length, girth, veins, foreskin, and big balls.
I lucked out.

As I kept bobbing up and down on Kal's dick, I felt all three of them
shift on the couch. Tony and Dante had removed their pants and were
jacking off their extremely wide chodes as they passed a blunt to Kal. He
rested his hand on the back of my head as I kept doing my job. I could
tell he was in heaven as I got his dick as wet as I could. I made sure to
put on a show for the others.

"Where's the lube?" I heard Kal ask, making my hole quiver. It was
almost time.

"Lil Cuz," Dante beckoned me, as he smoked the blunt. "Come eat my
ass, Baby Boy." Fuck yes! I didn't know it yet, but thanks to Dante I
learned to love eating straight dudes' asses, they cooed when I did it
because their girlfriends wouldn't.

I pulled off of Kal's dick and shuffled my way to where Dante had his
legs in the air. This light skinned 5'7 street tough street dude had his
Timbs covered feet in the air waiting for me to put my tongue in his
unfucked virgin hole. This was a dream. As soon as I wrapped my lips
around his pucker he clenched then moaned out. I started lapping my
tongue around the hole, feeling it pulsate. He tasted so clean, yet a bit
sweaty from being out in the hot sun followed by the stuffy basement. I
started munching on it more and more, before realizing that I was eating
the first ass I'd ever eaten in front of my boyfriend who was applying
lube to my hole to fuck me for the first time since we started dating.
Fuck! This was really happening!

I felt Kal's left hand grab onto my hip as his cock lined up to my hole.
"Push out, babe," Kal told me as Dante pushed my face deep into his
ass. I'm glad that he applied a good amount of lube, because it hurt as
the head breached my ring. I screamed into Dante's ass, causing him to
moan from the feeling. He pushed my head up and down the trench before
pushing my face away. "You okay Baby Boy?" Dante asked me while his
thick chode hit my nose as he tried to sit up on the couch. I nodded,
being the trooper that I was. "You sure babe?" I heard Kal squirt some
more lube which made me feel comfortable enough to say "yes". His cock
was the biggest I'd ever taken up to that point, it hurt going in; but
started to feel really good as my hole started to adjust. Dante held my
chin right above his dick looking right into my eyes as Kal pushed in
further. "You're doing good Baby Boy," he told me. "I knew you were
meant to take some dick." I must've looked like a proper sub puppy as
he goaded me on. "Fuuuuck" I exhaled when I finally felt Kal's pubes
on my ass cheeks. "You did it, Baby Boy," Dante slapped my face with
his chode. "You got it all." I whimpered as I felt my hole trying to
squeeze Kal's dick.

"Fuck babe!" I heard my boyfriend say as I started moving back and
forth on his dick, making sure not to let out more than half of it. His
hands gripped my waist as he started matching my rhythm. "Yeah, take
that nigga's dick!" Tony came into view next to his brother. They
looked so sexy as they towered over me, playing with their dicks. Kal
started picking up his pace when he realized that I was fucking myself
harder. I heard him grunting and groaning as Danted told him to "beat
that pussy up", getting approval from my cousin to not hold back. The
harder he fucked me, the more my head went into Dante's bushy pubes; my
chin hitting his leaking cock. My body was feeling overwhelmed by the
sensation to the point that I felt myself creaming and queefing on Kal's
dick as he started slot fucking me, making me arch my back. "Make it
talk!" Dante slapped my face with his dick again. "Can I breed you?"
Kal asked me, not missing a beat. "PLEASE!" I begged him as I felt my
dick shooting cum. The first time I'd ever cum without touching myself.
"Yo! You just nut?" Tony asked after noticing my face contort, I simply
nodded. Kal picked up his pace, then slammed hard into me three times
before screaming "BOLLOCKS!" as he shot deep inside of me. The first
time he'd ever bred my hole.

After kissing my neck, and slowly pulling out of me, Kal sat where Dante
was before he got up to inspect my freshly fucked ass. "You okay?" My
boyfriend asked as he leaned down to kiss me. I kissed and bit his lips
as I felt someone's heavy chode slapping against my loose hole. "Get in
there lil bro," was all I heard before feeling my hips being gripped as
my ass was being stretched even more. "This pussy is wet as fuck!" I
heard Tony say before fucking me with wreckless abandon. He was always
like this we fucked. There was no tenderness, rarely any foreplay, we
were fucking just to fuck. My screams into Kal's mouth turned into moans
as Tony's 5.5 inches kept hitting my prostate. "Fuuuuck", I huffed
when my ass queefed on his dick. He kept fucking me as Kal's load
dribbled out onto my legs. I knew he was happy to have gotten the sloppy
seconds so that his dick could easily slide in. Within ten minutes I had
my play cousin shooting two months worth of pent up aggression deep into
me. "Take dat nut!" He gruffed as he lightly punched my lower back
waiting for his orgasm to subside. I turned to see him wipe sweat from
his brow before he pulled out, gave Dante a pound, then watched his
brother get into position behind me.

Dante was less brutal than Tony was with me. He always was, even when we
played football on the street as kids. While Tony and I looked at each
other pretty evenly despite our obvious differences, Dante was five years
older than us and always made sure to apply a bandaid to our scratches.
When he slid his 6.5 inches into me, I was stretched out just a bit
further as he made me stand straight while on my knees. My back rested
against his muscular torso while his thick right arm was around my neck,
and his left hand on my hip pushing me against his body.

"You love dis shit," he whispered in my ear as he made deliberate
medium paced strokes. "Got yo nigga watching you be a hoe. Begging for
more dick," his words were making me sweat. "We love a nigga that
shares," he pushed my head into Kal's crotch then started slamming into
me. "Damn. This pussy is tighter than my girl's," he commented as he
slapped my cheeks. I could tell that he was matching the rhythm of the
fast music that was playing outside. I laughed to myself knowing that
relatives and neighbors were dancing in the backyard as we were fucking
to the same songs. Dante lasted a bit longer than Tony did before he was
ready to nut. He slammed into me harder than he had been when I heard him
shout "Yeah Nigga! Take that shit!" shaking my whole body as he came.

After we all used a towel to wipe off and get dressed, we went back
upstairs to the party to socialize and get some food from the kitchen.
When people asked us where we were for those two hours that we were
missing, they seemed content with our answer of "in the basement".
Because everyone knew that's where the boys went to smoke weed.

As Kal and I were walking to my truck to go home, we heard my name being
called. I turned to see the 6ft tall muscular dark skinned "Uncle"
Darius standing in the street. His silhouette illuminated by the
fireworks shooting off into the sky all around us.

"Hey Uncle D," I looked at him. "We were getting ready to leave."
"I know," he stepped closer to us. "I saw you in the basement
earlier." The message was understood.
"Oh shit! I'm so sorry sir!" Kal started apologizing as I leaned
against the truck looking directly into my uncle's eyes.
"How long did you watch?" I felt cocky.
"Long enough," he shrugged. Kal looked confused. "Enough to know that
you could teach your old man a thing or two."

"I thought you were the bottom," I quipped. I knew that him and my Dad
had been fucking just as long as his wife and my Mum. None of them seemed
upset that I knew, but made it a rule that I could not tell Dante and
Tony. The only secret I'd kept from them.

"Depends on the day," he rubbed the back of his bald head. "Listen, be
more careful next time. You don't know who could've walked in."
"Other than my pervy uncle?" I raised an eyebrow.
"Other than me," he nodded.

"Noted," I stepped up to him. "Now, my boyfriend is gonna take me
home, eat both of your sons' loads out of my ass, then fuck me at least
two more times before we go to bed. I'll see you at the next family
cookout." I heard him gulp as I wrapped my arms around his neck for a
hug. I felt his thick dick harden in his jeans as he quickly embraced
then released me.

"You're worse than your Dad," he shook his head.
"Ask your sons about me," I winked as I walked around to get into the
passenger side of the truck. "Love you Uncle!"

He looked dumbfounded as Kal shook his hand before getting into the
driver's side. I knew my boyfriend was impressed by my occasional bursts
of boldness, especially around people who I called "family". I made it
a point to explain the weird dynamic of the adults in my life mostly
being swingers who just turned a blind eye to my slutty tendencies.

TO BE CONTINUED
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