I honestly thought Amari was going to go ballistic when he caught me trying to record him riding my dick, I don't even know what possessed me to grab my phone and start recording him, especially since I didn't want anyone to know that I was fuckin this dude... but it just felt like right thing to do at the moment. When he turned around and saw my phone in my hand instead of getting pissed, he started going even harder.... pushing me past the pinnacle of pleasure into something else, he was doing tricks that even the most experienced porn star would be impressed with and he didn't relent until I nutted four times in rapid succession. What turned me on, even more, was when he laid next to me and wanted to watch the playback and that shyt seemed to turn him on even more, to the point that he was suckin my dick leaving me stunned..... This shyt was scaring the fuck outta me because I wasn't the type of nigga who cuddled with anyone let alone with a dude, yet here I was with one arm over Amari's shoulder and his head laying in my chest, what's even crazier was that I was running my fingers through his hair and at one point I even kissed the top of his head.
"Let me use your car.... I gotta go visit my dad and I know them niggas is going to be trippin and I don't feel like beating someone's ass after this good ass day we've had." I said and Amari turned his head and looked at me.
"Well your eyes aren't red and they're not dilated so I know you're not high.... but there ain't no way in hell I'm letting you drive my damn car..... again." Amari said turning away from me; I grabbed him roughly and forced him back towards me we laid there looking at each until I leaned forward and started kissing him. "My answer is still no Nayquinn, no matter how good your dick is I'm not about to let you rip and run the streets in my whip." Amari said glancing down at my dick.
"Man come on, I'll come right back....." I said and he rolled his eyes. "I'll eat your ass, you know the last time I did you were out for like six hours; which is more than enough time for me to drive to see my dad and be back.... I'll even grab you some food." I said smiling.
"How about I drive you, I'll wait in the car while you go handle your business." Amari said and I could see that was the best offer I was going to get so I got out the bed and walked to his bathroom to take a shower. After a quickie in the shower, we were heading towards SeaTac Federal Prison, it was a short twenty-five minute drive but we covered a lot of stuff in that short amount of time.
"My answer hasn't changed... I don't know what we're doing. I'm not attracted to dudes but I fuck with you... don't ask me why I just.... there's something about you. Maybe it's the sex, not to gas you up or anything but you're the best I've ever had and you're smart as fuck. You're probably the only person who's been able to get me to focus on school.... mainly because you hold out on head until my homework is finished, which might I add is childish as fuck." I said looking at him.
"So you're not attracted to dudes, just me?" Shooter asked smiling and I purposely hit the brakes causing him to lurch forward. "Bitch ass nigga don't make me regret letting you drive." Amari said looking at me from the passenger seat.
"Nigga don't make me regret letting you taste this dick." I said and he punched me in the arm causing me temper to flare but then seconds later I just smiled and shook my head. "Aight, I'll let you get that one off but I promise you I'm going to get you back." I warned and he shrugged and pulled out his Nintendo Switch just as we pulled into the visitor parking lot. "I shouldn't be in there too long....." I said and he nodded, I grabbed his face and stuck my tongue in his mouth and I could feel his body submitting to my will. "Don't leave.... matter fact." I grabbed the keys and walked off.
I sat in the visitor area waiting for my dad and trying to calm my nerves, it always bothered me seeing my dad in those prison clothes especially since I was used to seeing him dressed in the best. Finally, he walked out looking even more swollen than usual, like all he had been doing was lifting weights; he sat across from me and shook his head before laughing quietly to himself.
