Thug lovin

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

Sup! I'm Zach. I'm 23 now, but this story is about my first time with a HELLA hot thug from my high school. His name is Josh. He is HELLA hot. So here is the story.

one afternoon after work I found that I had a letter from my high school. I graduated 2 years ago. They were throwing a 2 year reunion, to see how people are doing and crap like that. Well I decided to go, but I wasn't going to change anything about myself. I was going to dress normal, and not put up any fronts, trying to make people think I have changed SO much. I was going to be me.

On Sat night. I walked into my high school gym. I was wearing baggy cargo pants, and a long black T-shirt. I scanned the room. Everyone looked the same. it was hella trippy, it was like an old high school party. In the corner I saw Josh standing there, sipping on a drink. He was wearing white sagging cargo pants, and a long red t-shirt with a black jacket. Like usual he was wearing a due rag under his yankes hat, it was backwards. he was one hella hot thug. I walked over to him.

"sup J"

"wow sup zach! how the hell are you?"

"i'm chillin bro, you?"

"same"

I just wanted to screw him right there, but i contained myself. 

"I'll be back in a few bro" 

I stepped outside to have a Cig. I needed one after that. I lit up and suddenly felt a tap on my shoulder. it was josh.

"fuckin aye dude, i didn't know you smoked"

"yea. I have been since freshman year" he laughed and stretched. showing his boxers. He was one of those guys who sags his pants HELLA low. I think that is hot. anyway. 

"dude can I bum one from you, I hella need one after this. I get real stressed at theeese things"

"fo sho, i feel ya" he lit up and slowly inhaled. it was how, the smoke billowed out from his full lips. 

"things bro." he smiled.


then josh looked over and wispered. 

"you wanna go under the bleachers and smoke a jay"

"cool" i replied.

we went under the bleachers and toked away. I was getting really high.

"dude im fuckin blazed!" I felt a tightening in my pants. i was getting horney. I qucikly pulled my shirt over the buldge to hide it. 

"pass the drink over this way" josh said. as I leaned to get the drink my shirt moved and my erect member was visible throgh my pants. I didn't think josh noticed.

"getting excited there dude" then he smirked. 

"haha kinda." i replyed

"zach you queer."

"yea. I think your hella hot josh. I have wanted to jump you since freshman year." I don't know why i was telling him this. maybe i was more stoend then I thought.

"not here bro folow me." 

josh led me into the football locker room. he pushed me against the wall and and said. " ok thug, i want you to suck me off aight"

I was so excited. but i maintained my cool

"aight dawg. let me have it." Josh pulled up his pants a bit, but they were still sagging hella low. then he unzipped his pants and whiped out his 7 inch cut memebr. "suck it Zach, suck it bitch" wow he is forceful. but i listened. I practicaly jumped all over it. sucking hard and he started humping my face. fast. then all of a sudden he took off his shirt. revealing his perfect body. HELLA toned and shit. he bent me over and pulled my boders down. i was sagging low too so he didn't even have to take off my pants. he then just without notice rammed it in me. I screamed then just started following his rhythm. we must have been in there for 12 an hour.

"ohhh fuck dawg, this is so fucking hot."

I was just moaning and groaning. He lit up a cigerette while he was ramming me. Finally he cummed. my ass was full of his man juices. but i liked it. he wiped himself off then. smiled.

"dude that was hella sick! your good at that." then he slapped my back and strutted off. i pulled up my pants and went back to the renunion. for the rest of the evening Josh was making sexual inuendos towards me. the night endend. and i went home and beat off again thinking about josh ramming me. Lets just say i never missed a reunion. The thug I was hot for, had me in the bathroom. and I fucking creamed. ahhh shit dude it was hot.

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