Carmello The Drugdealer

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So I'm walking down the street minding my business and this nigga out of nowhere throws a fucking egg at! You know I'm drove...

My name is Tay'Shawn Bradsmith and I'm a downlow bisexual bottom. Yeah I know fucked up ass lifestyle but oh well! Anyway, around my area where I live I'm known in the streets for fighting! Like my hands are something serious don't let my petite size fool you, I may be shaped like a girl in areas even look like a girl with my long silky hair down my back. But my fighting history shows different I'm not bragging or nothing just letting things be known. I've fought big people (girls & boys), "thugs", even nigga that thought they was about to take up for a female running her mouth! I've fought em all! The only thing people can't say about me where I'm from is that I don't start no drama nor am I messy or a in the crowd gay. I been out of school going on 10 years now all that fighting shit is beyond me but don't get it twisted lemme tell this story though. So last friday I made this grindr account just wanting to see if it was any niggas in my area. A hour go by and all these dl niggas was around me that I didn't know nothing about. This one dude named Carmello hit me up, shocked me to the core that I knew dude, like KNEW him. Back in school when I used to smoke weed everyday he was my go to guy, mane I used to smoke that shit 24/7 couldn't go without sparking up a bluntational. I used to want to slob that nigga downnnn it made no sense how fine he was back then. But he ended up messaging me first, shocker. So we sat up a time we should meet up & "chill". I got up so fast and douched my booty out and washed my ass with the feminine shits, out on my jogging pants, no underwear of course some black knee high nike socks & slides and a white beater. He shot me text of the address glad it was in walking distance. Around 12 midnight I was heading up the road towards his house and of course the homophobes be out at that time of night on bullshit. I came across a group of young niggas standing on a corner I didn't think nothing of it and kept on pushing to my blessing. "Look at this ole faggot ass nigga with them big ass baggy joggin pants!" One of em said. "BOI WHAT ARE THOOOOSE?" another one said pointing at my slides. These lil fucks busted out laughing like that shit was just so funny. A few years ago when I was still a tad bit petty as fuck anytime a mothafucka fixed they mouth to disrespect me I popped they ass in the mouth with no hesitation. So since they badly wanted my attention I stood there wanting on them to get done laughing, with no warning nor hesitation I punched all they asses simultaneously! It happened so fast they had no chance to react. I walked away tickled myself. I finally made it Carmello house and when I tell you this mane house looked like something out of them fancy house magazines it couldn't be the trap. He came to let me in and babbbbbby dude aged well, he was in his mid 20s when I was buying from him so he was either early 30s or mid but fine wasn't the word for this man. He was atleast 6 foot tall as fuck, carmel skinned he came to the door with no shoes just his b-ball shorts a loose fitted shirt and all the fine as fuck ness possible & HE WAS FREE-BALLING! He locked the door behind me & we went upstairs to the master bedroom, R-kelly Seem Like You Ready was faintly playing in the background, my nigga had the mood set! As disrespectful as it sounds I didn't know what to expect cause this would be my first time with another man weird I know. He pulled out a little black box from his nightstand and started rolling a bluntational. "So you smoke?" He asked with the sexiest, deepest voice. My booty got moist as hell instantly. I drifted off and thought about what he was about to do to me..."Hello? Baby do you smoke?" He asked. "My nigga did you call me baby, & yes I do" I said. "Excuse me baby if you heard the first part of the question then you heard me & if baby is what I call you then I expect you to answer!" He demanded. Oh yesss daddy that mane had me on hush mode. "By the way you look real familiar what's yo name baby?" He asked. "Really Carmello! As much weed & crack I used to buy from you. You don't remember me?" I asked. "Weed & crac- Tay'Shawn?" He said surprisingly. "Yessuh! Wassup boo?" I said. I got up to hug me "Damn baby boy you grew up on a nigga, where you been at?" He asked."Mane I been chilling, working, went back to school what about you though?" I asked. "Mane same ole shit I been on you know" he said. He finished rolling and lite the blunt puffed off it a good five times. He passed it my way I put it up to my lips & got nervous as hell it had been almost four years since I last smoked. I puffed one good time & almost died he was dying of laughter. He was so tickled I put the blunt down got up & headed for the door, he quickly grabbed my hand and pulled me close enough to kiss "Nahh baby don't go! Lemme teach you" he softly said. He looked me in the eyes the whole time he had some of the honest, sexiest hazel brown eyes. He took a hit off the blunt and put his lips up to mine and blew the smoke in my mouth. "Its okay if you cough" he said laying down on the bed. I was intrigued but was still coughing up my lungs. Once the coughing spell was over I looked over and this mane had his dick playing with it. "So you gone sit there or come help a nigga out?" He said.

To Be Continued...

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