Chris and Kamaal

Chapter 50: Kinky Kidnap

Chapter 50: Kinky Kidnap

*Kamaal's POV*

It's the night before the championship game, and I couldn't be happier. I'm mad hype for this game to start. I'm ready to take the title. I'm ready to be the bomb diggity once again. From what I heard, scouts are supposed to be comin to check the teams out. I'm nervous as hell because I haven't made a decision on what school I wanna go to. Chris and I talked about goin to school together, so it's all on him. With the grades we get, we can pretty much get into whatever school we want to. Chris and I are spendin some quality time together downtown before my mom picks me up to go to some banquet at her job.

"So are you ready for the big game tomorrow?" Chris asks me

"More than ever baby boy."

"Are you feeling any pressure yet?"

"Nah not yet. I know it's gonna happen once I get in the zone. Coach said scouts are supposed to come through."

"Oh shit, from where?"

"I don't know. He didn't tell us anything."

"Well you know you gotta show out right?"

"Oh you know it!!! But I don't wanna do too much, you know? I don't want them thinkin I'm a ball hog like Jamal's punk ass."

"Just do your best baby. Someone will recognize your talent like I do." Chris says

"You only recognize one talent.

"Oh yeah, what's that?"

"The way daddy lays this dick in the bedroom."

"Ugh, you are so nasty."

"You like it though" I say as I flash my tongue at him. I know that shit turns him on.

"Stop boy before I take you down in this park"

"Shit, lets do it."

"You serious?"

"Hell yeah. We're young we might as well experiment."

"But out here in the open?" I ask him as I look around

"Relax baby. Let me take care of you."

I pull Chris on top of me and kiss him on his neck. He runs his hand up my shirt and plays with my nipples. I pull away from his neck and kiss him passionately on his lips. I look the corner of my eye and see we have a few lookers watchin us from the pier. Chris looks up and looks back at me.

"Should we stop?"

"No, lets give these people something to look at."

Chris takes full control and kisses me on my neck. He reaches in my shorts and starts playin with my dick. Chris gets off my lap and takes off my shirt. I take his off, as he proceeds to go down on my dick. Damn I knew my baby was a lil freak. Chris goes to work on my dick like its his last time. He wets it real good and jackin me off in the process. As I feel myself about to bust, I pull him up and kiss him on his lips. I turn him around and yank his shorts down. I bend him over and stick my tongue all through his ass.

"Shit Kamaal"

I love when he says my name like that. I flick my tongue in and out his hole makin Chris go crazy. I can tell he's about to bust cause his breathin gets mad heavy and his left leg shakes. Yeah, I know my baby that well.

"Kamaal stop...I'm bout to bust."

"Go ahead and bust then."

As I continue eatin Chris out, I see him bust a nut all over the blanket we're fuckin on.

I stop eatin him out and slap my dick on his wet ass. I slowly inch my way in.

"Bae you trust me right?"

"I trust you Kamaal. Now go ahead and pound me."

Shit, I wasted no time doin that. As I get all the way in, Chris lets out the loudest moan turning me on even more.

I I give him some time to get used to me and I start strokin. I stroke him slow while lookin up at our viewers on the pier. I see more people watchin, so I smile at them and give them a show. I throw Chris's legs on my shoulders and thrust my dick in and out his ass. All you hear throughout the park is moanin and skin slappin. Chris takes his legs off my shoulders pushes, me down and rides my dick. My eyes roll to the back of my head as I feel his ass tighten around my dick. I grab him by the hips and force my dick deeper and deeper in him. I flip Chris over and fuck him doggy style. I grab his shoulders and throw this dick deep in him. At this point Chris's knees go weak as his ass starts creamin.

"Oh shit Kamaal....I'm bout to nut again."

"No....you....not....you....finna...wait"

As I fuck Chris doggy style I feel my dick twitch. My breathin gets heavy and I groan out loud as I release my fluids in Chris. Chris does the same as his nut flies all over the blanket. I collapse on Chris as we try to catch our breath.

"Let this be our last time doing this" Chris says as he laughs

"Nah next time we're goin in the auditorium at school."

We get dressed and take a walk around the park. Pretty soon my my mom pulls up.

"Do you need a ride bae?"

"Nah, imma stay here for a while and get somethin to eat."

"Aight then, I'll see you later."

I kiss Chris and hop in the car. We drive off and head to the banquet.

*Random Phone Call*

Man you should've seen the session those niggas just had....hell yeah, that shit was hot as hell...but yeah he just left...he's alone now...all right, cool...lets do this...

*Chris's POV*

As I walk around the park, my legs are weak as hell. As always, Kamaal puts in work. I walk to the dark part of the park cause that's the only way to get to the restaurants. As I'm walking I swear I heard something. I look around, and I don't see anything. I continue walking and I feel someone following me. I turn the flashlight on my phone and keep walking. As soon as I turn it on, I see a shadow behind me. I try to scream, and he wraps his arm around my neck and places his hand over my mouth. He grabs me and tries to pull me somewhere. I bite him on his hand and he lets go. I run like hell, but he catches me and grabs me again. I try to get away but he has a tight grip on me.

"Let me go!!! Let me go!!!"

"Shutup"

The mugger punches me in the face knocking my lights out. I fall in his arms and feel myself being carried away.

:Yeah man, we got him...he put up a hell of a fight."

*2 hours later*

I gain consciousness, and find myself strapped to a chair. The ropes are tight against my wrists and legs. I scream out loud, and I feel a fist connect to my jaw.

"Shutup punk!!!"

I look up and my vision is blurred. I couldn't make out a face or the voice. I don't know what's going on. Why am I here? Where am I at? Where the hell is my phone?

"What do you want from me?"

"Thats not important right now."

The person slaps me in the face, and my head turns to the side.

Voice: Just shut that smart ass mouth of yours and things will go smoothly.

I spit on him and see him wipe his face off.

"I see you're a hard nut to crack. Don't worry I got somethin for that."

The guy leaves the room with me still tied up. My breathing becomes heavy and I'm in a great deal of pain. I try to yell for help as tears run down my face.