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Hot Boyz Chapter 3

Chapter III


We arrived at Jordan’s house on the other side of the town and I got out. I went inside and headed toward the stairs when I saw his sister, Britney.

“What’s up Britney?”

“Nothing much just chilling for the moment until my boyfriend comes over with the baby”

“How is Jay doing?”

‘Fine”

“D’Kwon heads your butt in the stairs” Jordan said.

“Hurry up!”

“I see he is being a pain in the butt”

“Yea! That is Jordan

“Yea! Talk to you later Brittney”

I got upstairs and went up to Jordan’s bedroom. I lay across his bed and I felt like going to sleep.

“I see you make yourself at home”

“For show you know it”

He lay across the bed next to me and I rubbed his head as we watched TV.

Jordan what time is the match anyway?”

“At 8 so we can chill and relax”

“Aight!”

The sky darkens and soon it was night. I fell asleep in his bed and he was sleep too. I looked at the clock on the nightstand. It was 7:45 and we had to get ready.

Jordan you need to get up”

“Huh!”

“It is time for the match”

“O dawg”

He got when into the shower and got ready for the match. About 5 minutes later, he stepped out of the shower with hot steam and water dripping off of his body. I could see all the details of his body from his chest, 8 packs, navels, and to the line that I love on my men. My eyes went lower now to his 9 inch cut chocolate dick. I was just staring at him for a moment.

“If you take a picture and it will would lasts longer.”

“What you talking about?”

“Nothing D’Kwon”

“I guess Jordan

I was caught off guard that he caught me staring at me. He went into his closet to come out with a 9 mm, Mac, and some clothes. He placed the 9 mm on the bed.

“D’Kwon I am giving you my gun for protection just in case”

“I got you Jordan

“You know how they be acting in the pool hall sometime.”

“Yea so it will be best if we are prepared.”

He commends to put on his clothes and I proceed to the bathroom. Jordan stopped me and grabbed my waist.

“Don’t take long lil nigga”

“I won’t trust me”

I went into the shower and also the hot water streamed down my body. My thought centered on Jordan. I couldn’t help myself and I slowly rubbed my dick and fingered myself. I scream his name in pure ecstasy and I exited the shower shortly after that.

I dried off and putted on my clothes. I exited the bathroom and Jordan was waiting.

“You ready!”

“Let get it” I said and placing the 9 mm on my side.

We exited the room and closed the door. We exited the house and got into his car. The drive to the pool hall was silent and uneasy. The air was dense and dry that it seems like you don’t have an ounce of saliva. The pool hall was a shady place in the nearby city and as we passed the city lights and traffic lights revealed the night scène. We arrived and it was eerie and I could sense that something was going to go down wrong.

“What up with you?”

“You are looking worry for some reason dawg”

“I don’t know I just got a bad feeling about this Jordan” I sighed.

“It is going to be Ok and remember I am going to beat ya ass after the game.” He gave me a thug hug.

“Yea right Jordan and bring it”

“Aight!”

I was surprised that you hugged me and I started to thinking. My nerves calm and I placed myself together.

“Got your piece?”

“Yea let do this baby boy”

We went into the pool hall and the hall was full of thugs, gangsters, wanna-bes, and more. The atmosphere of the hall was intense and all eyes were on me and Jordan. I placed my hand onto my side and to relieve a lil stress.

“Maybe they won’t show up and we will by default”

“Yea! You think D’Kwon” he said sarcastically.

“Ok dawg I get ya point”

“Aight just keep a watch out for them”

Then the enemy team walked in and I could tell they were from Eastside.

“Yo! I see them”

“What you think about them”

“This is going to be tough”

“Yea! So just follow my lead”

“Got you.”

The enemy team got their sticks and racked up the ball. Jordan broke and the 9 ball went into the corner pocket. We had high and the rivals had low. The game was almost to an end when there were only two balls. The 9 and 8 balls on the table and everything were on the line. Jordan had the last chance of the game and with false move. The air became thick and it was hard to breath. He sank the 9 ball and then the 8 ball in a single shot.

The crowd was surprised and displeased. We had won, got the money, and proceed to the door.

“They cheated.” The enemy said.

“Nigga we won fair and square”

We exited and headed to Jordan’s car. Next thing, I noticed was the enemy team come after us.

“Nigga y’all cheated and I know it”

He put out his gun and fired a shot at Jordan. Jordan fell onto the cold ground and I fired back. He exited and everybody cleared out of the parking lot. I dragged Jordan’s body into the backseat of the car. Jordan was conscious for a moment.

“Nigga take me home”

“Now!”

He drove to his house and during the ride Jordan became unconscious. We arrived at his house shortly and dragged him inside. No one was at his house and I dragged him upstairs to his bedroom. I laid him onto his bedroom and examine his wound. I came in close and then grabbed me. He kissed me dead on the lips.

“What the fuck?”

“Don’t act you don’t like that D’Kwon”

“I thought ya ass was unconscious”

“Yea like a gunshot was going to stop me”

“Remember I am from the Chi and the nigga take hit all the time in there”

“Nigga don’t like brand new with me”

“Tell me that you don’t like that”

I couldn’t lie that I love that shit. The feeling of that nigga, his lips were soft as hell.

“Yea! Nigga I like it”

“That what I am thinking about”

He grabbed me and laid me on the bed with him. He was kissing on me and caressing my body.

“What about Kelly?”

“What about Kelly?” Jordan said.

“You know that she is a hoe”

“I know it too and she gives up to any nigga that asked.”

“I begun diggin you for a while D’Kwon”

He began to suck on my neck.

“Ahhh!”

He started to kiss me slowly and stopped at my shirt. I lifted my arms and he pulled up my shirt. He immediately when to work on my nipples and sucked on my nipple like it was his bottle. I could feel his tongue going around on my nipple and I moaned. With each rotation of his tongues, my nipples became harder. Then, Jordan stopped, got up went to his mini refrigerator, and got an ice cube.

He took the cube and rubbed it around my nipples. This continued for a while and when he was done with them. He breathed on them and my body shattered with contact of warm air. He commended to go lower with the ice and began to make a trail. He glided the ice across my body to my abs and navel. He froze them and licked my navel with his warm tongue.

“Ahhh! Jordan! Ahhh!” I moaned.

“Where you learn how to do this”

“I am just a natural”

Finally, he arrived at his destination and he unbuttoned my pants. He threw them over his shoulder to reveal only my boxers.

“What is that bulge my nigga”

“Daddy’s dick”

“You want it”

“Yea! I want it”

Jordan played with it with his tongue and flicked it up and down. Then, he revealed my rock hard 9 inch uncut caramel love muscle. He flicked it up and down and then began to wrap his tongue around it. He took all it in his mouth and deep throating it like a pro. He bobbed slowly and sped up in the middle. I could feel his tonsils as each movement and went faster.

He saw that my eyes were rolling in my back of my head and my toes were curling. Jordan stopped for a moment and placed the ice in his mouth. Jordan created a sensation that I have never expressed.

“Ahhh! Jordan. Ahhh! Ahhh!” I moaned.

“Yea daddy!” Jordan said clearly.

Jordan got excited and went even faster. Then, I was about to come when he got off and flicked the back of my muscle. Jordan licked it down to my jewels and proceeded to go lower. Jordan took an ice cube and when around my hole. I began to shake as I felt the ice and Jordan spread my legs. He placed them onto his shoulders and circled my hole. It was cool as ice and blew on it. I jumped into the air and Jordan slid a finger inside of me. Jordan began to finger me and it was feeling good as hell.

“Ahhh! Jordan that is enough let me please you”

“Aight! I want to know to do you think you can handle Daddy Dick”

“Hell yea!”

“Ok!”

I flipped him onto his stomach and I slid into him gently. I grabbed him by the waist and went inside of him slowly.

“Ahhh! Daddy go faster”

“Aight my pa”

I went faster and Jordan started to throw his ass into my dick. Now, he was in for the ride of his life. I was banging his ass harder and harder by the second and he kept throwing it back at me.

“Dayum Jordan this ass is some good ass” I moaned.

I began to spank his ass cheeks and my jewels were slapped against his buttery soft cheeks. He shivered and I could feel his body about to climax. I proceed to go at full pace.

“Ahhhhh! D’Kwon! Baby! Ahhhhh!

“I’m about to come” we said in unison.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

A pool of our juice spread all over the bed.


© Copyrights reserved by D’Kwon Ty 2009


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