I'm Tom,19,black with jamaican roots,and live with my hyper masculine jamaican father Tommy.My father spoke good english,but his jamaican accent would come out from time to time.
I was gay,and grew up in a homophobic environment but i still managed to love and accept myself for part of who i was.My pops would beat on me from time to time,hoping to toughen me up and somehow turn me straight,but to no avail.
My pops was a jamaican don,or some would say rude boy but had a soft spot for family.I had a boyfriend by the name Ron,but i kept him a secret.
My ma left my pops because she couldn't handle his lifestyle,but thought i needed a man to raise me.My black american ma Jaz still checked up on me tho,but kept her distance.
My pops was considered the jamaican king in the hood,and wanted me to be his prince.
It was a friday afternoon,and my pops was talking to my uncle Torian,as they conducted business.De mon a say Tom a turn batty mon brethren,em say em fi kill Tom soon,i hear my pops speak to my uncle about me.
Don't worry brethren,we a take care everyting,no one a mess wit mi nephew,my uncle speak back to my pops in their accent.Bring de pussyhole ere,mi a show em who a true rasta mon,my pops speak to my uncle.
I had a hit out on me for being gay,my cousin Sean already got killed for wearing makeup just a few months ago.But now it was my turn,hopefully i didn't end up in a hot suit in a casket like Sean,man i miss him.
My yute,mi need fi smoke mi ganja now,and get mi ting sucked,my pops speak to uncle Torian.My pops then invite some women over,where he and my uncle Torian got their dicks sucked through the zippers of their pants by these women dressed in tight jeans and halter tops.
I then decided to go text Ron,after he sent me a pic of his dick peeping through his jeans.As i'm texting my pops barge through my door,zipping up his pants.
Hey pops,i was just chilling,i speak to my pops as he eyeing my phone.Mi see you a gwan wit batty mon ting,when it a pretty womon outside,my pops speak to me.
Chill pops,he just a friend,i speak to my pops.Boy you a mon,mon nah pose fi lay down wit mon,my pops speak to me.
Mi a bun fire pon you and dat batty mon ting,it nah please de lord,it a not righteous! my pops speak to me angrily.What about you,being with different women outta wedlock ain't considered righteous either,according to the bible,i speak to my pops.
God nah frown pon mon and womon ting,my pops speak to me.Come,we a smoke ganja together as fada and son,my pops speak to me.
Me and my pops took hot showers and then went into the sauna room,where my pops lit a blunt.
Come boy,take in smoke from mi spliff,my pops speak to me as he blew weed smoke into my mouth from his,as we stood tall side by side as our wide shoulders touched,our thighs that protruded from the short white above knee length towels around the waists of our naked smooth identical rich dark chocolate bodies grazing,shower shoes on our feet.
Mi ya fada and mi love you,you mi only pitney,but mi a kill you if you keep turn batty boy,especially if mi see anotha mon inside you,dat not de rasta mon way,my pops speak to me as he got high as we stood tall wide shoulders to wide shoulders,the fabric of our short white towels around our naked waists grazing,as did our shower shoes.Pops it ain't that deep,i speak to my pops.
My pops then let that same female who sucked his dick inside the sauna room.
My pops then unzip the females pants,then flickered his tongue in her through her zipper.Taste de pum pum boy,my pops kiss me,high as a kite as he wanted me to taste the pussy on his lips as we stood tall wide shoulders to wide shoulders,our short white towels around our naked waists grazing as our shower shoes gripped the marble floor.
Pops you bugging,i speak to my pops,refusing to be intimate with the female.Go,mi a talk to mi son! my pops ordered the female out.
You a turn big mon now,you nah do what mi say,my pops speak to me.Pops i'm gay,accept it,i speak to my pops.
Dis what you like,my pops kiss me.Pops you high,i speak to my pops.Lay down pon de bench my yute,my pops speak to me as i hesitated.
Mi ras,mi a say lay down pon de bumbaclot bench,open de mon pum pum! my pops order me as we was wide shoulders to wide shoulders,as he then slid his big black cut dick into my tight hole of flesh through our short white towels around the waists of our naked bodies slowly as our shower shoes clashed below.Pops! i blurt out.
Mi a treat you like womon,since you a gwan wit batty mon ting,now take mi dick deep inside you boy,squirm pon de dick until mi bust! my pops speak to me as we was wide shoulders to wide shoulders,as he power drilled my tight walls of flesh full of big black dick through our short white towels around the waists of our naked bodies,his round plump bare muscled booty cheeks bouncing up and down as my loins guiltily got a tingling of pleasure as our shower shoes thrashed below.
Take rasta mon seed,you was born from it,my pops continued to twerk dick in me as his bare booty cheeks twirled,my hands then slipping off the dimples of his naked ass cheeks as he relentlessly tore my shit up as we was wide shoulders to wide shoulders,as he was beating up my open flesh and then sinking back down in it through our short white towels around the waists of our naked bodies from which our thighs protruded,dick musk swirling around as our bodily fluids mingled as my pops bare booty cheeks shimmered with beads of manly sweat,our shower shoes grazing as i whimpered with pleasure.
My pops then pressed his body forcefully down on mine as we was wide shoulders to wide shoulders,as we tightly connected down below through our short white towels around the waists of our naked bodies as our exposed thighs grazed,as his bare muscled booty cheeks jerked to the left and right,until he seeded me as i orgasmed from the inside out,my pops biting down on his lip with pleasure as we both let out a conjoined moan of pleasure,our shower shoes grazing sharply as they slid alongside each other.
I felt a guilty pleasure.Bathe in mi seed boy,my pops gyrated the cum oozing mushroom shaped tip of his dick onto my stomach and pubic hairs,then brushing it along my walls of flesh as his thick white cum rolled down slowly between it,sex in the air as our wide shoulders touched as our short white towels around our naked waists grazed,our shower shoes gripping the wet bench.
Me and my pops was too high to really realize we had sex as we laid wide shoulders to wide shoulders,my pops then slipping back inside me through our short white towels around the waists of our naked bodies with chinky eyes,as our shower shoes gripped the bench.
To be continued......
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The Jamaican Kings
General FictionA young gay black american half jamaican man lives with his hyper masculine jamaican thug abusive father,things intensifies once his stern father wants them to rule as father and son,tho they soon find common ground even if through unconventional me...