If I could describe my life it would be loud, colorful, and constantly moving.... there were very few places I could go where I wasn't swarmed by a bunch of fans wanting to take pictures and shyt, but out here in the woods everything was calm, peaceful, and slow; I need more moments like this... more quiet moments, because it helped me stay grounded and humble. As I stood looking out on the lake I saw Nazeer wrestling around with Jacobi, it amazed me that after everything he's been through with his mom he was still able to smile and laugh, me personally mom or not I would've smacked the fuck outta that bitch if I had a mom like her. I saw DayDay standing on the porch with Evan and I was wondering why him, now I definitely prefer Evan over Lucci but.... I don't know maybe I was just protective of my bro but Evan wasn't a bad dude but I was still going to keep my eye on him because De'Vaugh fell in love quickly and hard and I didn't want him to make the same mistake that he had made with Lucci. I watched as they disappeared into cabin right as Nazeer walked over to me, he didn't say a single word he just grabbed my hand and we started walking along the lake.
"Why won't you be my dude?" Nazeer asked as we reached a spot not too far from the cabin but far enough away where we wouldn't be disturbed.
"Because like I told you before, I don't think you're ready for a dude like me; I'm always traveling, I constantly have women throwing themselves at me, all manner of male celebrities secretly sliding in my DM's trying to fuck with me, and I don't know I just wanna make sure that you're secure enough to handle all that comes with dating someone like me." I said shrugging.
"You never know unless we give it a shot..." Nazeer said stepping towards me. "But we got some time to figure this out because I'm definitely interested..... now what I really wanna talk about is this." Nazeer said pulling out his phone and loading up a video that caused me to turn bright red. "That's you isn't it?" Nazeer asked as we watched a thirteen-year-old me hip rolling to 'Under' by Pleasure P.
"Bruh how the fuck did you find that?" I asked because to my knowledge all those videos were deleted and there shouldn't have been a single trace of them left on this planet.
"I have my ways...." Nazeer said laughing. "I can't lie this is lowkey adorable." Nazeer said and I tried to grab his phone but he moved out my reach and the next thing I knew we were wrestling on the ground for his phone.
"Man come on delete that shyt." I said damn near begging as Nazeer managed to get away from me.
"Aight here's the deal, you give me a kiss and I'll delete the footage." Nazeer said smirking and I was really determined to get that shyt deleted, I leaned forward and let my lips gently graze against Nazeer's before stepping back. "Nigga that wasn't no damn kiss.... boy you better....." Nazeer said wrapping his hand around my waist and pulling me towards him roughly. Nazeer was about three inches taller than me so I had to lean back to kiss him, but the way he kissed me..... it was like my feet left the ground, then I looked down and realized this nigga really had picked me up. I could feel his dick growing hard through his shorts and I knew where this was going and honestly, I couldn't stop it even if I wanted to.
"Let's go inside...." I said tired of fighting the inevitable, I started to walk back to the cabin but Nazeer grabbed my hand and stopped me.
"I won't make it that far....." He said and I could tell he was dead serious. "I know you wanna take things slow but....." I started kissing him again and stepped outta my shorts, we can worry about all that other shyt later because I really wanted some dick. We ended up on the ground completely naked Nazeer was on top of me kissing all over my body and as good as that shyt felt I wasn't trying to make love, I was trying to fuck so I flipped him over and went straight for his thick ass dick.
Nazeer's dick was long, thick, and veiny.... I remembered the last time I tasted it on the roof of his house and as badly as I wanted to taste it again, I wanted to make him wait just a little while longer. I took his dick in both my hands and started stroking it slowly, Nazeer's seemed entranced by my movements, he didn't blink he just watched as I jacked him off.
"Yeah that's cute and all but...." Nazeer grabbed my head and pushed it towards his dick. "I seem to remember you like that aggressive shyt what were the words you used? Oh right, you said 'it's kinda hard to explain but there's something about that feeling... y'know? Like when I got a nigga's dick in my mouth and I can feel the head throbbin' against my tongue right before he bust' well I'm trying to fulfill your wished." Nazeer said standing up and forcing his dick in my mouth.
I swear there was something about the feeling of a big dick sliding across my tongue that was just... cum inducing, I swear I loved suckin dick more than anything and the taste of Nazeer's dick was delectable. Nazeer grabbed the back of my head and started fuckin my mouth roughly and just when I was really starting to get into it, Nazeer pushed me off his dick, turned me around, and started eating my ass like he had had a meal in years.
"Oh fuck nigga....." I moaned as Nazeer ate my ass better than any before him. I could literally feel his tongue chipping away at my soul with each lick, my legs were shaking and my body temperature had risen about twenty degrees.
"You want me to stop?" Nazeer asked French kissing my hole.
"You want me to beat your ass?" I retorted because at this point I was seriously considering making this a once a day thing. Nazeer laughed quietly before resuming his meal and I swear I was in Heaven.
"Come on.... let's go somewhere a little more private." Nazeer said pulling me to my feet and I thought we were walking back to the house, which was a task in and of itself because me and Nazeer couldn't stop kissing. "Nah not there... I said somewhere private." Nazeer said pulling me away from the house and to the pier.
"I know you're not...." I said but Nazeer kissed me and instantly I was willing to do whatever the fuck he wanted me to do, we stepped on the small boat and Nazeer started the engine, minutes later we were in the middle of the lake with no one around but a couple of fish. "You better not let me fall out this damn boat." I said as Nazeer rubbed my leg dangerously close to my dick.
"I'll come in and save you." Nazeer said biting down on his lip. "You got a pretty ass dick." Nazeer said licking his lip before leaning forward and licking the head of my dick, my entire body tensed up as something happened that had NEVER happened to me before.
"Oh shyt....." I said quickly grabbing my dick but it was too late, nut started shooting from my dick uncontrollably, covering Nazeer's lips and hand. "My bad." I said blushing like crazy.
"Don't be....." Nazeer said licking the head of my dick again before taking the entire thing in his mouth, I was still in that phase of hypersensitivity so the slightest touch of my dick was excruciatingly pleasureful. I grabbed my back of Nazeer's head and fought through the pain/pleasure until my dick had gotten its second life. "Turn over." Nazeer said and I quickly turned around ready for some dick. "Damn calm down.... we got nothing but time." Nazeer said rubbing my hole with his thumb.
"Nigga please....." I begged and Nazeer laughed, damn even his laugh had me ready to nut but I resisted because as he started we had nothing but time and I wanted this shyt to last until the sun went down.........................
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1) What should be the next chapter of Anthology; Amor Prohibido, Proud Heritage, New Years Eve, or Spanish Guitar?
*I won't be posting any more chapters until after the New Years, but when I return I will be focusing solely on finishing this story, I'll probably post a few chapters of Anthology so keep sending in request.
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