Date: Fri, 21 Jul 2017 19:16:19 -0400 From: DOGG Subject: THE HONOR ROLL ACADEMY-8 THE HONOR ROLL ACADEMY-8 Written by Eugene Marvin -aka- NPhillydogg@aol.com ___________________ >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>SCENE-1<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< MORNING 17yr old Derry Dawson and his friends [Bashir, Arnez, Kione, and Derik] were all seated together for breakfast, whispering and laughing amongst them as Titus West walked by carrying his food tray...! Titus couldn't help glancing back at them [hesitantly], feeling threatened by their blatant stares and careless whispers, even as he still longed to be a part of their `alpha male' fraternity! "What the fuck'r YOU looking at...?" asked Derry [spewing with hatred], as if totally disgusted by him...!...leaving Titus no choice but to move ON as he spotting Junior [Jerome Taylor Jr.], (his roommate) sitting alone and wandered over to his table and took a seat next to him...! Junior looked over at Titus, then glanced back at his OLD table, checking out Derry's stern looking face as he hogged 2 seats..., then back at Titus...! "So WE'RE friends now...?" he asked [sarcastically], returning to his bowl of cereal! "I don't FEEL like arguing today, okay...?" said Titus, without looking at Junior! "CAN I just sit here and eat my food in peace...? Please...?" "Free country!" said Junior, watching out of the corner of his eye as Titus started into his breakfast! Junior was no fool, he remembered how chummy Titus and Derry were when he first got to The Academy [the 2 were as thick as thieves], but now Derry was showing up at their dorm room, face-fucking Titus and calling him every degrading name in the book [last chapter]! Something was up! Something Titus didn't want to talk about! "So..." said Junior, fishing to get to the bottom of it all! "...what's the deal with your buddy...?" he asked! "He got something against you...?" "It's none of your business!" responded Titus, not wanting to talk about it [especially not in the cafeteria]...! "I could care less..." assured Junior [nonchalantly], shrugging his shoulders! "...but Derry was your HOMIE when I first got here..., now he's making you suck his dick like one of the fags he keeps trying to peg ME to be! So how'd you end up on the opposite end of THAT fight...?" he asked! Titus couldn't help looking back over his shoulder [again] at his `friends', watching as Derry gave him his resting BITCH-FACE from across the room! "Just IGNORE them!" said Junior, looking back to see what Titus was looking at [also catching Derry's unsavory facial expressions]! "How'm I supposed to ignore him...?" asked Titus [unable to stop looking (longingly)]! "You KNOW he's gonna tell everybody I'm a fa..." he stopped short of saying the word `fag'..., catching himself before blurting it out loud [looking around to see if anyone overheard him...?]! "You KNOW what I mean...!" he whispered instead, ducking his head over his plate! "ARE you...?...one of those...?" asked Jerome [curiously], getting a frown from Titus! "You already know WE are..." stated Titus, "...we've fucked around already...!" he admitted [in a low tone, so no one could hear]...! "...we've fucked around HOW many times now...?" "That doesn't make ME a `faggot'...!" declared Jerome, getting a confused look from his roommate...! "There's a difference between being gay, being bi-sexual, and being a faggot...!" explained Junior! "Being GAY means you only have sex with other men..., being bisexual means you like having sex with both males AND females..., and being an out and out `faggot' means you accept the stereotypes heterosexuals put ON you as a `gay' man...! "I may be gay...I may even be bisexual...but I ain't no faggot! I don't identify with the word! YOU need to figure out WHICH ONE you wanna be, and state your truth, if only to yourself! Don't let nobody dictate WHO or WHAT you are! And don't be afraid of what other people think...!...cuz what THEY think doesn't have to be YOUR reality! And rather Derry knows it or not, HE put himself in one of those sexual categories by choosing to FUCK you! He ain't strictly hetero anymore! Truth be told, he ain't no better than neither one of us! Don't let his personal ignorance sway YOUR way of thinking! You can be whatever you WANT to be! You can choose to be a whore for him and his friends..., OR you could pick who YOU want to fuck with or not! This is YOUR truth, not his!" Titus didn't know what to say...having been given a lot to think about! All his life he'd been taught to think of gay men as less than men...!...subservient to alpha males in every way possible, -literal cocksuckers for REAL men when women weren't available! That was fine when HE considered himself an alpha male, back when HE was top dawg..., but now that it appeared that HE may not be the MAN he once perceived himself to be..., he wasn't so sure HOW to think of gays...? Certainly Derry, Bashir, Ian Thomas, and quite possibly his own DAD and siblings might rethink the way THEY viewed him, but which truth was HIS...?...the image THEY believed gays to be...or who HE still saw in the mirror every morning...? He didn't see himself in the same light he'd been taught to judge in, he didn't see himself as the flaming `queen' he called others...!...but then again he never really knew any gay people that demanded the same level of respect that straight men did [not until Jerome]! HOW was he going to balance his sexuality with his straight image...? Obviously there was MORE to this than meets the eye! While Titus was contemplating things in his head..., Jerome noticed the school's Director [Ian Thomas] standing on the background, watching over the room! Junior always got a creepy vibe from Thomas, as he stood back in his suit, hands in his pockets [possibly playing pocket pool...?], observing everyone like some wayward warden, deciding WHO'S life he's gonna torture next...? Titus suddenly noticed Ian when he saw him coming his way...! "Mr. West..." greeted the director, stopping at the teens' table as they were finishing their breakfasts! "...Mr. Taylor...! I'm glad to see you 2 finally starting to get along..., especially after the turbulent start you 2 had when Jerome first arrived!" "That was 2 MONTHS ago!" said Titus [without looking up]! "I see!" said Ian. "So...everything is FINE now, between you two...? You're getting along with one another, now...?...telling each other's SECRETS...?" he questioned! Jerome felt the tiny HAIRS on the back of his neck stand up! "We're JUST having breakfast, Mr. Thomas...!" explained Titus [sounding more scared than necessary, -thought Junior]! "hmm..." sounded Ian [not buying it], placing his hand on Titus's shoulder, and squeezing! "Jerome..." he said [sending ice-shivers up Junior's spine]! "...I'd like to SEE you in my office later today, after classes!" he ordered, before turning and walking away! Titus shot Junior a worried look...! "What was THAT all about...?" asked Junior, clueless! "It'll be EASIER for you if you just DID whatever he told you to...!" advised the footballer [ominously]! "huh...?" questioned Junior, unsure WHAT his roommate meant...? "Thomas..." said Titus, looking around to make sure the director wasn't within earshot! "...he's NOT who you think he is...! WATCH your back!" he warned! "He's after YOU next!" "ME...?" questioned Junior, wondering what HE had to do with anything...? Just then the announcement for first period class came over the intercom, as students got up from their breakfast tables, leaving their food trays behind [to be cleaned up by the kitchen staff]! Junior wanted to know MORE about what Titus was talking about...?...but the teen had already moved on, dashing out of the cafeteria to his first class..., while Junior wondered WHY he was being summoned to `the principles'' office...? >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>SCENE-2<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< After first period class, Titus was caught leaving the classroom by none other than Derry Dawson! Titus saw Derry waiting for him in the hall, and immediately thought about doubling back the other way [escaping him], but he knew he'd be late for class, and Derry would likely PUNISH him by telling everybody his big secret]! "Sup D'...?" asked Titus [trying to act as if nothing's changed between them, and that they're still good `friends']...! "Sup, Bitch...?" beamed Derry [loud enough for others in the hall to hear! "What's yur next class...?" "Science!" said Titus, as Derry suddenly grabbed him by the arm and started to DRAG him through the hallways...! "Ain't neither of us gonna be no scientists..." said the former drug dealer, heading towards the dorms! "...we're cuttin' second period...! You're gonna eat this dick!" Titus blushed [bashfully] as Derry led him through the school, dragging him along like some kid's ragdoll, as other students watched on, wondering what was going on...? The whole time however, Titus's dick was hardening in his pants, anticipating the FUCK he was bound to get from his former friend! Derry never let go of Titus's arm, dragging him clear across the building and to HIS own dorm room, shoving him inside before slamming the door shut behind them! "We...we can't DO anything here..." protested Titus, "...what if your roommate comes in unexpectedly...?" he asked! "You KNOW there's no locks on the doors!" "Quit bitchin' and get in this dick...!" argued Derry [already undoing his pants], his dick also hard with anticipation! "Bashir's in Home Ec..., he ain't gettin' out no time soon!" Titus watched Derry stripping out of his clothes [naked]..., and started joining him as HE began pulling off his own garments! Whatever hesitation he had a moment ago was gone...!...replaced by the urgent need to suck and get fucked! He was turning into quite the whore! Once naked, Derry walked over to where Titus stood and presented his fat 9" dick for sucking! He purposely didn't order his friend to DO anything..., wanting to see how far Titus would GO on his own [trying to determine just how GAY he was]...? After removing his clothes [Titus's eyes staying on Derry's big dick], Titus dropped to knees and leaned in to start licking the handsome prick all over, painting it wet with spit! He licked and lavished the fuck-pole thoroughly...before he oval his lips around the dickhead and sucked it in his mouth! Derry watched [with his hands on his hips] as his former buddy started sucking him like a cheap date! As a former drug dealer on the streets, Derry had seen many guys [some completely straight], fall victim to the powers of narcotics! Grown MEN [some married with a boatload of kids] willing to suck dick in alleyways for an IOU...! Derry couldn't believe how many of his former friends' dads ended up on their knees in front of him, sucking his dick and swallowing his cum, most not even recognizing it was HIM [all growed up]! Some of the men were horrible dick-suckers, having obviously spent more time fucking women! But there were SOME that surprised him, having been on drugs for so long that they actually developed a SKILL for sucking dick! SOME were so good at it that Derry wondered if they weren't secretly undercover fags...? ALL of them [however] swallowed, as it were a requirement to get the drugs! It always amused Derry when he'd see that same husband or father the next day, trotting around with his family like he didn't have a fresh cum load resting in his belly! And it utterly FLOORED him when his friends would reintroduce him to their dads [after not seeing them in years], only to have them NOW suddenly recognize him after he'd already fed them his sperm! Derry often laughed to himself when they'd scramble up to him later, begging him not to tell their sons that they sucked his dick! Of course Derry never told, that would be bad for business! Well..., he told ONE friend that his dad was a cocksucker...!...but the son was a drug dealer as well, and ended up getting his dad to blow HIM one night when he found his dad roaming the streets looking to make a late-night deal! Titus couldn't get enough of Derry's dick in his mouth, sucking and slobbering all over the man-sized rod as he bobbed his head back and forth, doing his best to swallow it WHOLE! Realizing how his sudden `addiction' might look, he glanced up at the former drug dealer and noticed him staring back down at him [judgingly]...!...his eyes focused on him and his sucking mouth as Titus whored himself like a starving man at a banquet! Derry could tell Titus loved doing what he did...!...he saw the same look of `hunger' on Lawrence's face whenever he blew him as well! Fags couldn't HIDE their love for dick, it was written all over their faces like the LOVE fat people had for chocolate! He watched Titus's facial expressions as he bobbed his head, sliding his hungry mouth up and down his hard shaft, painting it all over slickly with his drooling mouth! There was no doubt in Derry's mind that Titus loved blowing dick, and the guilty look on his face when he finally glanced up and saw him staring down at him, only confirmed his suspicions! He let the kneeling footballer slobber all over his hardwood for a few minutes (10 yo be exact), before finally prying his tasty meat from the boy's sucking mouth, surprising Titus by turning his back to him, presenting his ass to kiss! "Eat that ass, faggot!" he ordered, as Titus hesitated [at first]..., before leaning in to KISS Derry's derriere! Derry found himself bending over [slightly], as Titus kissed each cheek! "I didn't say KISS my ass, bitch..., I said EAT it!" ordered the boy, staring back over his shoulder as Titus reached up and grasped Derry's ass cheeks, prying them apart to get a good look at his sparsely haired asshole! Titus could see the musky anus perfectly, nestled between Derry's man-cheeks! "Hurry up, bitch! I ain't got all day!" encouraged Derry, as Titus leaned in and LICKED the former dealer's ass crack, running his tongue up from one end of the crevice clear through to the other, swiping his taster over the puckering ring! "ewww...that's some nasty shit, man...!" sighed Derry [still bending at the knees as Titus leaned in again and licked]! "You definitely a GAY bul..." clarified Derry, looking back over his shoulder [as Titus continued to lick his ass like ice cream], (looking up at him)! "...only a REAL fag would lick another guy's shitter! You got GAY all up IN yur genes, man!" `What the fuck...?' –thought Titus, licking Derry's ass with more gusto, giving the complaining teen what he wanted! Once he determined Derry's ass didn't taste nasty [freshly washed from this morning's shower], he went IN, burying his face and attacking the manhole like a dog in heat! Derry could feel Titus becoming more aggressive with eating his ass, latching his hands around the fronts of his thighs, pulling his body BACK onto his face while pushing his face forward into the buttock, smothering himself as he tongue-drilled the asshole like an oil rigger! Derry only put himself in this position to TEST Titus, to see if he really WAS gay or if Thomas somehow convinced him [through blackmail of course] to DO those gay acts against his will...? In fact Derry was HOPING that Titus was faking it for Ian, so he could have his road-dawg back! But Titus's zest for shit-diving only confirmed he was homo through and through...!...as no self-respecting hetero would shove his face into another man's ass and tongue-fuck his shit-hole like pussy! As a matter of fact, Derry could feel Titus's tongue going deeper, as he pressed his face further into his ass crack and began diving for nuggets! Derry reached back and grasped his ass cheeks with his own hands, prying them further apart so Titus's tongue could get in even deeper! The ass licking felt far better than Derry bargained for! In fact, it was starting to feel TOO GOOD...!...as Derry suddenly found himself starting to wonder if HE [himself] was gay for liking the tonguing so much...? Putting an END to it, he stood up [pulling his ass away from Titus's face], before turning around and re-presenting his big dick for sucking! Titus knew exactly what to DO as he opened his mouth [preposterous wide] and took the big black prick back in...! Derry locked his hands onto the sides of Titus's head and started helping him bob on his dick, making him take far more than Titus was comfortable taking, making him deep throat far too soon [choking him]! "Eat that dick, motherfucka...! You KNOW you like it! You know you WANT it!" snarled Derry, having had men choke on his dick before, pulling Titus's head down further into his groin! "Awww yeah..." he moaned, hitting the back of his throat, making Titus's neck balloon as his prick passed down into the hot tight canal! "...swallow that dick! That's what you're HERE for, ain't it?" Titus allowed himself to be choked repeatedly on the end of Derry's dick, feeling the prod go further and further down his esophagus, widening his throat cavity as it started to fuck in and out! Titus's own dick was rock-hard, standing straight out in front of him, betraying his confidence as it throbbed [wantonly], leaking pre-cum like a dripping faucet! Titus didn't want to touch his dick, for fear he might accidentally cum too soon! He liked the way Derry was taking advantage of his throat [fucking it like he owned it], and feared he might NOT like it as much after climaxing! He stayed on his knees, letting Derry dictate the speed and depth of his blowjob, bouncing his head like a basketball, going ever deeper until his nose kept burying in his hairy pubes and his balls kept slapping against his chin! Whenever Titus tried to pull back [to collect himself OR to get some air], Derry's fingers would tighten on his head, holding him hostage as he fucked faster and deeper! Titus could feel his head starting to swirl from a lack of oxygen! Heavy drool dripped down from his jaws [drenching his bare chest] as his face was fucked royally! Indeed he DID blackout for a while [losing actual consciousness] when his dick finally came...!...shooting great goblets of cum across the floor [untouched] while his face was steadily getting pounded! Derry was unaware that Titus had just ejaculated [panting heavily and breathlessly around the plunging phallus], OR that he'd just passed out as he simply gripped the boy's head tighter and leaned his limp body back against the edge of the bed while fucking his open slack-jaws and deep throat nonstop and non-obstructed! He POUNDED Titus's unconscious head for another 3 to 4 minutes before finally ramming in balls-deep and dumping an entire evening's worth of hot scolding cum down the back of his former friend's throat! "ARRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGG...!!!" he came [strong and hard], flooding Titus with a cascade of river like sperm! Once he was finished cumming, he pulled his shrinking dick from the limp boy's mouth...then watched as Titus slumped to the floor unconscious [uneaten sperm drooling from his parted lips as he slept]! Derry wasn't sure if he KILLED Titus by accident...?...as he quickly threw ON his clothes and left the dorm room, hoping no one would be able to tie HIM to the body...? Titus woke up a few minutes later...feeling extremely light-headed...! >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>SCENE-3<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< After classes, Junior [Jerome Taylor] went to the school director's office as ordered, bypassing many of the main office staff as they milled about their busy workday doing paperwork, arranging schedules, filing reports, and keeping up with the national standards! Jerome knocked on Ian's private office door in back...! "Come in!" called Ian, as Junior twisted the doorknob and walked in! "Close the door, please!" said Ian, as Junior stopped in his tracks to go back and close the door [for privacy]! "Have a seat!" offered the older man, as Junior took a seat opposite his desk! Junior watched as Ian fumbled with some paperwork...! "Alright now..." said Thomas, grabbing a FILE off the top of a pile marked: `Jerome Taylor Jr.'...! He flipped the file open...! "...looks here like you've completed your `punishment' working with Isaac Ezekiel and his janitorial department...!" he said, looking at the dates `completed' on record! "Do you have anything to say for yourself or about the experience...?" inquired Thomas, folding his hands in front of him [atop the desk] as he looked up from his paperwork to read Jerome's facial expressions for honestly [looking for the boy to be humbled]...! "No." answered Junior, nonchalantly! "Okay!" said Thomas, flipping the page! "Isaac said you were one of the `best' students he had the pleasure of working with...! Said you `followed orders well', and did an `outstanding job' no matter WHAT the assignment...!" He then closed the file and continued...! "He seemed to have given you an excellent recommendation in your record...!" "I wasn't aware we HAD `records' here...!" said Junior! Ian folded his hands [again]... "Your File IS your record, Jerome...!" he informed! "It's your evaluation...!...from the moment you stepped through the front doors to the moment you leave...! Every class, every lateness, every fight, argument, disciplinary action, AND reward...is ALL filed away here, in your `records' at The Academy...! It determines WHO our college hopefuls are..., and how BEST to distinguish them from the rest...! "My good friend: Julio Espidedo thought YOU would be one of those hopefuls...! He definitely said so when he BEGGED me to let you be a part of this program..., which I really must say I was skeptical doing, given your alleged background in drugs...!" "I was never arrested OR convicted of a drug offense!" defended Junior! "No..." agreed Ian, "...but the mere IMAGE alone is damaging..." he proposed, "...and NOT something The Academy wants future benefactors seeing in our students' profiles!" "So you've never had former drug dealers attend school here before...?" asked Junior, curiously [knowing all about Derry's background]...! "Yes. On the contrary, we have..." admitted Ian, getting up from his table...! "...we've had several former dealers attend school here, actually..., some of which went on to do WELL and become very productive members of society...! "But almost ALL of them had some sort of atonement for what they did to their communities...! Some spent time in reform school..., and even JAIL...! But YOU, Mr. Taylor..., YOU haven't gone through ANY of the necessary steps to redeem yourself! Julio found and PLUCKED you straight out of the gutter and bought you HERE to me...!" said Ian, rounding the desk to take a seat right on the edge in front of Junior [giving the boy a grand view of his crotch as he leaned back against the desk]...! "So my question to YOU, Jerome..., is: WHAT will you do to insure your continued stay here at The Academy...? I mean, you're ON the right path..., and I'd hate to see you stray off because you don't seem to possess the necessary qualities it take to discipline one's self...!...to know the HUNGER it takes to stay on the straight and narrow! You need to learn humility! That's a trait I definitely require all my potential A-Listers to have!" Junior stared at Ian Thomas's crotch for a moment..., believing he saw some MOVEMENT underneath his zipper as Ian folded his hands over his lap [his fingers gently grazing the growing lump looming underneath]! Was THIS what Titus was warning him about...? Was THIS Thomas's way of luring hopeful students into sexual favors...? "I'm willing to put forth ANY effort necessary..." said the teen [much to Ian's delight], as Junior looked up into the director's eyes...! "...provided its academic and NOT sexual in nature...!" "Oh...of course..." said Thomas, crossing his legs at the ankles and cupping his hands together in front of his crotch [hiding his `chubby']...! "...WHAT makes you think differently...?" he wondered, aloud...! "I'm aware that Titus West and Derry Dawson were both under your special...tutelage!" stated Junior! "That's right..." admitted Ian, "...I saved them both from being expelled from the program just last night...!" he confessed! "uh-huh..." responded Junior! "...I'm also aware that Derry walked into my dorm room this morning and physically had his WAY with Titus...!" explained the teenager...! "Am I to assume THAT too was under your tutelage...? Did you orchestrate Derry to FUCK Titus West...?" "That is a WILD accusation, Mr. Taylor...!" said Ian [acting appalled]...! "One I HOPE you can certainly substantiate...?" "Do I really NEED to prove anything in this day and age, Mr. Thomas...?" asked Junior, smugly! "Just the accusations alone...coming from an underage minor will be devastating to your career...! Not to mention any additional students, -past AND current who might want to jump on the bandwagon and admit its happened to them also...! The MEDIA would have a field day! What would THAT say about your school and reputation?" Ian smirked... "Julio SAID you were smart...!" he recalled [having believed otherwise]...! "What ARE you doing here at The Academy...?" "Bad parenting!" said Junior! "But my parents aren't a factor anymore...!" "WHAT do you want...?" asked Ian, knowing Junior held him over a barrel [whether or not he could prove the allegations]...! "I want to be left ALONE...!" demanded Junior! "I want the ALPHAS to stay away from me for the duration of my time here...!" "Done!" assured Ian! "And I WANT you to leave Titus alone...!" added the teenager [taking pity on his confused roommate]...! Ian squirmed, knowing Titus was a LIVE one [one of the FEW handed to him on a silver platter]! Junior SAW the reluctance on the director's face...! "Either that OR I make an anonymous statement to one of the local news outlets about town...! The choice is yours...!" "You play hardball...!" smiled Ian, knowing the school wouldn't be able to survive the scandalous publicity! "Alright..." sighed Ian [hating the boy now]! "...he's YOURS!" "Thank you!" smirked Junior, getting up from his seat and heading for the exit...! "Oh...and don't even THINK about ruining my records here at the school for not agreeing to play `ball' with your lil' extortion...! I want my REAL GRADES to speak for themselves if I get into a college...!" "I'm curious..." called Ian, just as Junior was reaching for the doorknob...! "...WHAT do you plan to DO with him...?" he inquired [knowing Titus was RIPE for the taking]...! "Given all you KNOW about him now..., I'm SURE you're not just going to let all of that bitch-boy pussy go to waste...? It'll be a SHAME not to use him like he WANTS to be used...!" Junior paused at the door, taking what the director said under consideration..., before leaving his office for good...! __________________________________ This story writing by EUGENE MARVIN aka NPHILLYDOGG@aol.com __________________________________________ To leave comments, questions, and/or suggests, write me at address above, or hit me up on Facebook for updates on what I'm currently working on. ___________________________ Please DONATE to Nifty if you enjoy reading erotic stories like these for free online! >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>BONUS-SCENE<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< :::DERRY'S FLASHBACK::: While getting his dick sucked by Titus West, Derry Dawson couldn't help thinking about all the straight `married' men who sucked his dick over the course of TIME while he was a teenage drug dealer on the streets! Some of the men were FATHERS of his friends, grown men [married with children] tracking him down in the streets (mostly at night), trying to arrange a drug deal [i.e. sexual favors]! Derry was always amused by these offers, as he took the men into drug houses OR nearby alleyways for some head! In most cases the men didn't remember him as a kid [playing with their sons], they didn't recognize him because he was bigger now, man-sized, looking much OLDER than his 15-16yrs of age! The men would follow him up into the alley, then get on their knees and suck his dick like a cheap low-grade hoe, all for a $10 or $20 IOU! Some of the men were horrible dick-suckers, having obviously spent most of their time fucking women! But there were SOME that surprised him, having been on drugs for so long that they actually developed a SKILL for sucking dick! SOME were so good at it that Derry wondered if they weren't secretly undercover fags...? ALL of them swallowed [however], as it were a requirement to get the drugs! It always amused Derry when he'd see that same husband or father the next day, trotting around with his family like he didn't have a fresh cum load resting in his belly! And it uttered FLOORED him when his friends would reintroduce him to their dads [after not seeing them in 5yrs or more], only to have them NOW suddenly recognize him after he'd already fed them his sperm! Derry often laughed to himself when they'd scramble up to him later, begging him not to tell their sons that they sucked his dick! Of course Derry never told, that would be bad for business! Well..., he told ONE friend that his dad was a cocksucker...!...but the son was a drug dealer as well, and ended up getting his dad to blow HIM one night when he found his dad roaming the streets looking to make a late-night deal! "Yo man, that's my DAD coming down the street...!" said the friend [Zumar], darting into a nearby alleyway, knowing his dad would be FURIOUS if he found him selling drugs on the street like a common criminal! "Do me a favor man..." he begged [hiding in the shadows]! "...get RID of him for me! If he asks if you've seen me...say NO!" "Whatever!" sighed Derry, as the older man [in his late 30's] walked up! "Hey..." he said [having bought drugs off Derry before]! "...I was wondering if I could get an IOU til next week when I get paid...?" he asked [wanting the drugs with no money]! "I don't usually do IOU's..." explained Derry, "...MONEY ain't gonna pay ME if I hand HIM a pocket full of IOU's...!" "I understand..." said the father [sounding desperate for a hit], (not knowing his son usually had a stash hidden somewhere in his room at home)! "...but I'm GOOD for it, man! You KNOW that! I buy from YOU almost every week! You KNOW I'm good for it!" Derry hesitated...! "You know how many times a DAY I hear people say that shit to me, man...?" he sighed [sounding annoyed]! "I know you probably hear it a lot..." sympathized the man [Lincoln], "...but seriously, I'm GOOD for it! I'll pay you back in less than a week! My ole lady really wants to get high tonight..., and when SHE gets high, she get freaky as fuck!" explained the man [as his son cringed in the shadows, not wanting to hear about his parents' sex lives]! "C'mon man...help me out...?" begged the man! "I'll DO what I did for you the LAST TIME!" he offered! Derry looked up into the alley [into the darkness]..., wondering if he should GO THERE with Zumar's dad...? `Fuck it...' -he thought to himself, `...it ain't MY dad!' he reasoned, taking the man up on his offer, as he tugged on his crotch a little before leading the married man up into the mouth of the alley! `What the fuck...?' –thought the son [hiding out], watching as Derry and his dad made their way up into the alley! Derry stopped midway into the darkness, then started to UNDO his pants as the boy's dad crouched down in front of him! Derry hoisted out his hard-on, presenting it to be sucked, as Lincoln leaned in and took the fat NINE in his mouth and started sucking! "Yeah..." moaned Derry [more for the son's benefit instead of the dad's]! "...suck that dick, man...! Get it good and HARD...! You know you gotta swallow that juice to cinch the deal, right dawg...?" "Yes!" said the man [in the dark], pulling off for only a second, before eagerly resuming! The alleyway was fairly dark, with the light laminating the mouth of the alley [where pedestrians walked back and forth], (oblivious to what was happening midway up the alley)! It took a moment for Derry's eyes to adjust to the darkness, finally allowing him to SEE the man on his knees, sucking his dick! He watched as the married man bobbed back and forth, taking his dick deeper and deeper every fourth or fifth bob! Derry could tell the man's suck-skills were getting better [since he first blew him 6mons ago], having obviously had practice blowing other dealers in the neighborhood! Derry looked up when he noticed a HEAD suddenly looming over an iron fence! He knew it was Zumar, trying to get a good look at his DAD sucking dick! Derry smiled to himself, knowing the realization HAD to be a rough one for his friend! He knew it MUST make for good future conversations around the house, the next time the dad tells his son he can't possibly sell drugs on the street! Derry motioned for the friend to come out, but the boy was too scared, not wanting to confront his father in such a manner! The boy [16] had a terrible hard-on, the erection just bursting to get out of his jeans as he leaned in over the fence to see better! Lincoln heard the creaking of the gate behind him, and pulled off of Derry's dick to see WHAT it was...? "Who's that...?" he asked in a panic, not wanting to be caught in such a compromising position [after all he WAS well-known in his hood]! "That's just one of my homies..." said Derry, trying to turn the man's attention back to his dick! "...he was probably grabbing a stash we keep hid in the back of that house!" "He cool...?" asked Lincoln [unable to make out the boy's silhouette in the dark]! "Yeah! HE cool!" assured Derry [having a thought]! "In fact..., if you suck HIS dick too, I'll drop the IOU and give you the shit for free!" Lincoln had been casually licking on Derry's dick during the conversation..., as he turned his head [again] to try to get a better look at the friend! "2 bags for 2 loads!" offered Derry, as the man suddenly caved in! "Alright!" he said, knowing he could always hide ONE bag from his wife [keeping it for himself]! Derry flagged Zumar in, telling him to come get his dick sucked! Zuman couldn't believe Derry was telling him to let his DAD suck his dick...? How morbid was THAT idea...? Yet, his dick was throbbing so hard in his pants, that he feared he might cum prematurely if he touched it! He just HAD to cum [soon], and why not do it down the back of his dick-sucking dad's throat...? Luckily Zumar was wearing a hoodie, and was able to simply pull it up over his head, as he came out of the stranger's backyard and stood in front of his father [keeping his head deep in the shadows]! Even if his dad looked straight up into his eyes, all HE would see was a dark hoodie staring back down at him, not a face! Lincoln continued sucking Derry, bobbing his head back and forth along the teen's monster dong, stretching his jaws to get as much of it down his throat as he could [knowing the deeper he went the quickly they cum]! Derry let the man chow down on his dick for a while, then motioned for him to move onto his bul! Lincoln pulled off of Derry's spit wet prick [stroking it in his right hand], then turned towards his friend! Zumar still had his dick packaged, as his dad reached up and started to molest the mound, gripping the stiff shaft through the pants, jacking at it roughly! Zumar thought he might cum, as he pulled away and started to open his pants himself...!...pulling out his delectable 7" rod! Lincoln was secretly glad it wasn't a HUGE dick, as Derry's prod was already making his throat ache! Lincoln grabbed hold of the new hard-on, and roughly stroked it in his left hand, before looking up into the shadowy figured standing in front of him..., still unable to see his face! Turning his attention back to business, he leaned in and licked the dick tip, making the teenager moan! Then he suckled the spongy head [nursing it like a baby's bottle] before leaning forward to swallow most of the dick whole! "Ohshit..." moaned Zumar, trying to mask his voice, not wanting his dad to recognize it! Lincoln liked hearing the boy groan as he attempted to deep throat him [failing only by an inch or two]! He latched his lips about the hard shaft, conforming his mouth to the shape of the dick before sliding backwards [towards the head]! He could feel the dick already jumping and jerking [excitedly] in his mouth, and figured the boy might have a hair-trigger, making this one of the quickest blowjobs he ever encountered! He suckled the head some more, before letting GO to Derry's dick [to concentrate solely on the prick at hand] and going back DOWN on it, swallowing more of it, coming within an INCH of swallowing it whole! "ohmygod..." groaned Zumar, holding onto the wall for support, feeling himself starting to get weak in the knees! He'd had blowjobs before [from girls], even before becoming a neighborhood drug dealer! However once he started sell drugs, the dick-sucking offers went through the roof! Women [some as OLD as his mom] offered to blow him for a hit on a regular bases! But what really floored him was when GUYS started offering! It took some TIME before he finally let one blow him, but that was only after he'd heard how good guys suck from some of the other dealers! Once it was determined that GETTING one's dick sucked wasn't gay, he started letting guys blow him as well, finding the rumors to be TRUE [that men were better at giving head]! But having his DAD suck his dick took the cake! Zumar could hardly keep his cum contained in his balls, as his dad worked to deep throat him in an alleyway! Lincoln pulled back, suckling feverishly upon the head once more, tasting the sweet pre-cum coming from the tip, before slowly descending back down the hard shaft, this time relaxing his throat muscles and allowing the dickhead to pass through [safely] into his throat! "ohmyfuckinggosh...!" thrilled Zumar, feeling his dick suddenly slip into his father's throat, as the ole man pressed his face into his groin, breathing in his crotch scent! "Ohgod!" groaned the boy, falling back against the wall, unable to stand on his own as his dad followed him, keeping his face planted in his balls! Lincoln Harrold felt the dick lodged in his throat, and didn't want to chance losing it, knowing the boy was LOVING the feeling by the sounds of his moans! He pulled back only when he couldn't hold it any longer, sucking amply about the shaft [back and forth] before swallowing the dick again...and again...and again...and again...! "Arrhhh fuck, I'm gonna cum...!" grunted Zumar, feeling his impending orgasm hitting upon him like a stack of bricks! Lincoln forced his face back down on the erupting hardon, forcing it back into his throat just as it started to cum...! "ARRHHHHHHHHHHH SHIT...!" yelled the teenager, feeling his dad's throat muscles clamp down on his pulsating rod! "ARRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...!!" he shouted as he came, shooting rapid jets of molten sperm straight down his dad's throat! "MMMmmm..." moaned Lincoln, feeling the hot spurts shooting directly down his gullet, filling his stomach! He could feel the dick twitching and jerking wildly in his mouth and throat, as the boy bucked in front of him, using the wall behind as a stand [keeping him upright]! Lincoln pulled back [after the dick stopped spurting]..., slowly sliding back up the shaft, feeling the last pulses against his tongue as he drew out the last droplets of semen before swallowing! Another glance up into the hoodie, and he STILL couldn't see who he'd just blown! Whoever it was, leaned back against the wall, looking like he'd just had the LIFE drained out of him! Lincoln nearly chuckled as he pulled away and moved back over to Derry! Derry had been slowly stroking his dick, keeping it alive while watching the man suck his son, knowing he'd just drank his boy's sperm! Derry was just as close to coming [now] as Zumar was! He removed his hand so Lincoln could replace it with his own hand and mouth, slowly sucking the fat head while stroking the hard shaft, taking it deeper as he relaxed his jaw muscles and let his head do all the work! Derry let Lincoln suck at his own pace for a while [as Zumar tucked his shrunken dick and walked away], (leaving the men to their tasks), letting his mouth mold to the shape of his dick as the older man went further and deeper, taking him into the back of his mouth! Unfortunately Lincoln wasn't able to deep throat Derry like he did his friend, as Derry's dick was much thicker and bigger [over all]! He resulted to sucking and stroking, working his hand/mouth coordination, moving them unison as he sucked and stroked! "Yeah...! Eat that dick, man!" groaned Derry, getting closer to dropping his load as he grabbed Lincoln by the head and started to face-fuck him deeply! The man tried to keep up with the strokes as Derry started thrusting faster, fucking his way through the mouth and fist simultaneously! Lincoln started to choke again, gagging when the dick went too deep! Derry removed his HAND to get a clear shot at his throat, tilting the man's head back further so he could align his mouth and throat properly! Lincoln felt the dickhead started to penetrate his throat-ring, punching its way down into the back of his throat, molding to the curve in his neck! Drool started to drip down over his jaws, drenching the top of his shirt as Derry started pushing and pulling his head back and forth rapidly, fucking his throat! "URRKKKGG...!...URRKKKGG...!!...URRKKKGGG...!!!" gagged Lincoln, every time the dick rammed deep, punching a path down his esophagus as his throat molded to the dick's shape and size! "OHFUCKMAN..." moaned Derry, feeling his balls tighten as he rammed and rammed the man's hot throat nonstop for a dozen or so more rough strokes...before finally shoving all the way into the very back of his mouth and holding still! Lincoln could feel the BIG dick cutting off his breathing passages as it lodged itself somewhere within his chest cavity, then started spewing! "ARHHHHHHGGG...!!" came Derry, shooting his wad straight down the dad's throat, adding his own ball elixir to his son's! Lincoln choked and gagged off the heavy volume, but was able to keep it all down as Derry finally released his head, allowing him to breathe again! "That's wussup, pops..." he said, tucking his spent prick back in his pants as he led Lincoln back out towards the street! Once in the light [of the overhead streetlamps], he reached into his pocket and pulled out 2 bags of laced weed, handing them to the man who'd just blown him! "Thanks!" said Lincoln, stuffing the drugs into his pocket, as he turned to walk off..., only to spot his SON [Zumar] selling drugs to a nearly car! He started to YELL his son's name, about to chastise him GOOD for doing exactly what he told him NOT to...! But upon second look, he noticed the clothes his son was wearing [jeans and a hoodie]..., and recalled the young man he'd just BLOWN in the alley...! Zumar pocketed the money before passing off the drugs to the driver..., then turned around to find his DAD staring at him [with his jaws dropped]! The 2 men stared at each other for a minute, before Lincoln took off walking down the street, forgetting what he was about to say, as Zumar found himself grabbing his crotch, wanting another GO at his dad's talented throat! :::END FLASHBACK:::