Homie, Brother, Lover

Me and Robert had been best friends since we started high school, we were basically like brothers.  Robers was a dark-skinned brutha about 5'11, 185 ilbs, body all toned, your typical good looking straight kat.  I myself, was a red-boned brutha around 5'11, 195lbs, average build, handsome gay brutha(but at that time, no one knew but me).  All thoughout high school we were close, I mean the type close as in chilling at each others houses and hanging with each others folks.  I would always be the first person he would turn to when him and his on-again off-again girlfriend was going thru something.  And I was more than willing to listen.

Now as you can probably figure, me, being the gay one, obviously had feeling foro Robert other than that along the friend lines.  Do you know what its like to go thru 4 years of basically lusting someone so close within your grasp, but knowing you couldnt have it?  Hell, if you dont, that shyt is torture.  It had got to the point where everytime I would see him shirtless, I would instantly get a "WOODY". Just to hear his voice or think of him made pre-cum leak from my uncut dick.  One night, Robert called me around 2 AM, right after he needed someone to talk to.  By now, I was used to these early morning phone calls cuz I knew the routine between him and his girl.  So before I could say "HELLO" Robert Began....

Robert: Hey what's sup Tray?  Sorry to be calling you this early man

Me: Man, you good, I wasnt sleep anyway...What's going on, you and yo girl again?

Robert: Hell yeah! Ya already know bruh.  She be on that bullshyt sometimes.  I gets tired of that shyt quick.

Me: I bet you do man, but only you know when you have had enough bruh.

Robert: I know, I know...I just got mad feelings for shawty...she just pisses me off at times.

Me: Well bruh, that comes with the relationship.  Gotta take the good as well as the bad bruh.

Robert: That shyt gets hard sometimes...Be glad you aint tied down man

Me: Man this single shyt aint all fun yo...A nigga get lonely with just him and his hand.  Before i realized it these words came out, not noticing how "GAY" I just sounded, so I quickly said, "NO HOMO" and slightly laughed to cover it up.

Robert: Man you good, I understand...Shyt you are a man bruh...A nigga over here get da sex, but to tell ya the truth she kinda boring in bed bruh

Me: Damn bruh that's kinda mean aint it

Robert: Shyt its da truth hell...she dont even suck DICK!

When I heard the word "DICK" come out of Roberts mouth I could feel all the blood rush to my own and before I knew it, the phone was in one hand and my DICK in the other.

Me: Damn Rob, that sucks for you.....well, not literally...I jokingly say

Robert: Ah Bruh, shut that shyt up...before I make you come suck my Dick nigga

Damn he said it again, but this time he directed it towards me...Shyt he didnt even say 'NO HOMO" afterwards...By now, Im fully stroking my DICK, using the PRE-CUM off the tip of my head as lube, trying not to make too much noise...

Me: That's mad gay yo'

Robert: Whateva nigga, you know how I gets down....Shyt Im da "PUSSY BANDIT" I tear some shyt up

Me: Damn......mmmmm! I moan before I could catch myself and quickly cover it up with , "Damn Rob, too much info"

Robert: Wat you doing over there man, shyt you betta not be beating off while im on da damn phone nigga...Da shyt would be mad gay

Me: WHAT DA FUCK! I say startled by his truthful statement...That shyt's nasty yo

Robert: Wateva Tray, Thanks for listening man, but ima bout to buss a nut and take my ass back to sleep...Hope you packed for the FBLA trip 2morrow bruh night!

As Robert hung up the phone, I couldnt help but imagine him overe there playing with his big chocolate DICK.  Wishing I could take it in my hands and then start deepthroating it.  The mere thought of Robert putting his hands on the back of my head, forcing me to suck his DICK, tightened my grip around my DICK and quickened the pace of my strokes.  By now im laying on my back, legs up in the air spread.  With one hand on my DICK and the other with fingers in my ASS.  Damn I wanted that nigga..Shyt, what his girl couldnt and wouldnt do I knew I could and would.  I began to think of Robert fucking me with my legs up over his shoulders and me watching his DICK go in and out of my THROBBING HOLE.  As my thoughts intensified, so did me finger fucking myself.  Damn my shyt was wet and tight.  With three fingers in my ass and my hand jacking the shyt outta my DICK, I felt myself about to nut....And boi did I nut...The shyt shot up to my face and all ova my chest.  All I could do was lay there wishing it was Roberts nut that had just been sprayed over me....I was determined to make my DREAM a REALITY and this weekend in Atlanta at the FBLA convention would be my CHANCE!