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Date: Fri, 16 Feb 2007 12:11:04 EST
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: Potential

Best friends; 19 year olds -Theodore "Theo" Jones, Horatio "Flex"
Washington, and Devon Dorell, all grew up together in the same
neighborhood. Ever since meeting back in junior high, they've been best
friends. After high school graduation, they continued hanging around with
each other, and eventually decided to cut the cost of living expenses
3-ways by moving into a house together. After an exhausting search to find
a 3 bedroom house in their price range, they finally settled for a house
for rent in the West Philly area where they grew up.

Flex is 6-1, 165 lbs, medium muscular build, brn skn, with cornrows
going straight to the back. He was a former basketball player in HS, and
still likes to run b-ball with his close friends on the playground courts
whenever he gets the chance. He is the suave debonair playboy type with
several girlfriends, none of which he takes too seriously, and currently
works as a Para-Transit Driver while attending night classes in college.

Theo is 6-3, 200 lbs of thick muscle. A former football player in
HS, he's drk brn with a very close skull cut hair cut. Theo is the very
serious minded type with a 3 year old daughter he had when he was just 16,
although he is no longer involved with the baby's mother. He currently
works as a mechanic and moonlights as a bouncer in a popular night club on
weekends.

Devon is 6-0, lite brn skn, 150 lbs, slim muscular build, with a
close fade cut. He has a steady girlfriend whom he just started dating
since working as an insurance claims adjuster for a local insurance
company.

For the last 6 months, the 3 young men have been living together as
best friends and roommates. As with all roommates, sometimes indiscretions
are infringed upon. Occasionally someone will walk in on someone in the
shower, or using the toilet, -often one is incidentally seen walking the
hall from his room naked, or sporting a morning hardon. And when it comes
to inviting over the feminine persuasions, they sometimes hear each other
fucking or making love through the paper thin walls which separates their
individual rooms.

Flex is the one usually known to have a steady array of young women
who shares his bed at different times. Devon usually invites the same
female over time after time, while Theo seems to bid his time mostly
between working his 2 jobs, and supporting his young daughter at her
mother's house.

One night within those 6 months of living together and sharing
house hold responsibilities, Devon awoke to the sound of Flex's head board
banging against his wall. Groggily he got up to use the bedroom and get
something to drink. When he passed by Flex's door, he couldn't help placing
his ear up to it to listen to the teen fuck his latest female conquest.
Curiously Devon sank to his knees and peeked through the eyehole to see
Flex's brown butt cheeks heaving up and down between the spread legs of
some girl. She was moaning and groaning like a total whore while she
scratched as his muscular ass cheeks with her fingernails. Flex fucked her
hard as the bed bounced from every stroke of his effort. Devon felt his
dick starting to rise at the sight, and decided his peeping efforts were
perverse, so he stopped and went downstairs to get a glass of water. When
he reached the bottom step, he noticed the blue glow of the television
screen, and saw his other roommate Theodore jacking himself off to one of
his favorite pornos.

Devon stepped just before turning the corner and revealing
himself. He stared as Theo whacked at his thick dick while cupping his big
bloated balls with his free hand. Devon pulled his own hard dick from his
pajama bottoms, and started jacking off to the same rhythm as Theo. He shot
off at the same time he saw Theo's cum arch up out of the head of his fat
dick, and splatter all over his bare chest and stomach. Devon came in his
own hand, biting his bottom lip to keep from moaning aloud as he wrenched
out a fresh batch of milky cum. Then Devon did something he'd been doing
ever since the age he learned about masturbation..., he licked the fresh
semen from his own hand as he ascended the steps quietly back to his bed.

It was several nights later when the 3 friends met up at Klub Erik
where Theo worked as a bouncer. It was Friday night, and Flex and Devon
were keeping Theo company at the door. They were drinking free drinks from
the bar, while checking out every skirt that passed by.

Flex was on the prowl again (of course), while Devon awaited his
girlfriend to arrive. Soon they found themselves deep in decision when Flex
asked Theo why he was the only one who hadn't tagged any booty in the new
house. "After 6 months of living there, I'm starting to think you no longer
have an interest in girls, man!" --joked Flex.

"I still like girls..." said Theo, eye balling one of the sexy women that
flashed her I.D. as she flirted and walked by. "...but I ain't trying to
have no more kids, man. Pussy is a trap! Shit feels good, but then 6 weeks
later they telling you they pregnant!"

"Man..., you can't let that stop you from getting you freak on! Shit man,
all you gotta do is bag it up! You can still hit the pussy!" --informed
Flex, sipping on a Jolly Rancher.

"I don't like condoms, man. Never have. Shit makes me lose my erection as
soon as I put one on!" --insisted Theo.

"You could always pull out before you cum..." Suggested Flex, trying to
find an alternative.

"No way, man..., that's how I ended up with Britney!" --insisted Theo,
having already tried that route.

"Well there's always head..., ain't that right Dev?"

"Sho nuff!" said Devon, sucking on an Apple Martini.

"I've got my methods of getting off..." said Theo, wanting to end the
conversation.

"Yeah..., jacking off to your porn collection, no doubt!" --laughed Flex.
"That shit played out when we were 14, before we learned what pussy taste
like!"

"Well, for some of us, it's still the preferred method!" --snapped Theo,
not liking Flex's ridicule.

"Look man..., I could hook you UP with a girl if you like! I could give you
one of my regulars..., Tyesha gives good head man, I could get her to suck
your dick for you!" --offered Flex, generously.

"I'm cool man, thanx." --said Theo

Just then Devon's girlfriend walked up, and gave him a kiss on the
cheeks before saying hello to the fellas. Devon excused himself, and took
her inside to find a table and order some drinks. For the next hour or so,
they danced to the music and got their buzz on. When Devon excused himself
to go to the rest room, he found himself standing at an open urinal taking
a piss. Another brotha, tall, lite skin, and fine as wine came in and stood
next to him. Devon tried not to look as the brotha unzipped, and pulled out
his dick. By Devon noticed out the corner of his eye how the man seemed to
stroke himself discreetly while he stood at the urinal. Devon stole a quick
peek, and saw the man was holding a bonafied erection. It looked to be
about a good 8 inches long, and thick. Devon was shocked. When he looked up
at the brotha, the man looked back over at him and grinned.

"Sup, young buck?" he asked.

"N...no...not much, man." --said Devon, finding his voice.

The man continued to stroke his meat while Devon watched. Devon
felt his own dick starting to hardon in his hand. He looked back over his
shoulder to make certain no one else was watching. He felt terribly exposed
by standing there in plain view with an erection, but the man looked as
cool as a cucumber.

"You come here often?" asked the guy, trying to hold a conversation.

"Sometimes..., my friend works here." --explained Devon, prying his eyes
away from the dick.

"The bouncer I saw you with?" asked the guy, surprising Devon. Had he been
watching him? "Who's the girl I saw you dancing with?" He WAS watching!

"My girlfriend." --answered Devon.

"Kew. I'm married." --informed the man, still stroking his dick
lazily. "But sometimes I like to come out to the clubs alone..., see what I
can get into. You know?"

"Yeah, I guess."

"What do you like to get into?" asked the man, openly eyeing Devon.

"Wh..wh...what do you mean?" asked Devon, feeling uncomfortable.

"Girls..., guys..., top..., bottom..., -what's your preference?"

"I like girls!" --said Devon, strangely unable to pull himself away from
his urinal.

"Ever been with a man before?" asked the man out of the clear blue sky.

"NO!" --said Devon, almost too loud. Other man that had been using the
facility to pee and groom, turned towards them to see what the problem was.

"Calm down, hommie..., it was just a question." --said the guy, trying to
keep it cool.

"Why would you ask me something like that?" asked Devon, curiously.

"I don't know..., you just seemed like you might be down." --said the man,
tucking his dick back in his pants as he flushed and walked away.

Devon returned to his girlfriend, but his mind was a million miles
away. What in him made a total stranger walk up to him in a straight club,
and ask if he were into men?

He took his girlfriend home, but didn't try to bed her as he
normally would. Instead, he sat with her for awhile, then left for
home. Devon was sitting up in the kitchen eating milk and cookies, when
Flex walked in (surprisingly by himself).

"What's up, man? I thought you'd be spending the night over Yolanda's
apartment?" --asked Flex, taking a cookie from Devon's pack and dunking it
into his glass of milk.

"And I thought you'd have came in with a girl on each arm?" --challenged
Devon.

"Not tonight..., my dick needs a rest." --joked Flex.

"Struck out, eh?" --smirked Devon.

"Pretty much." --admitted Flex. "So why ain't you out kees deep in your
girlfriend's pussy?"

"She's on her period." --lied Devon, not wanting to explain why he wasn't
in the mood to fuck.

"Ooo, nuff said, yo!" frowned Flex, dunking another cookie.

"Hey..." started Devon, wanting to get something off his chest. "Do I
seem..., I don't know..., gay, to you?"

"Gay?" asked Flex. "Why you ask that?"

"Some guy walked up to me in the club while I was in the rest room, and
asked if I was down like that? Took me by surprise. Apparently he'd been
checking me out while we were hanging out, and thought he saw something."

"Do YOU think you're gay?" --asked Flex, turning the question around.

"I..., no. I'm not sure..." --responded Devon.

"Not sure?" --asked Flex, confused. "The question's easy as pie dawg..., do
you like pussy or not?"

"Yes, I like pussy." --admitted Devon.

"Then you're not gay." --reasoned Flex.

"But the guy was married. He obviously likes pussy too." --countered Devon.

"Have you ever been with a guy before?" asked Flex.

"No."

"Do you want to be? Have you ever thought about it?"

"Well..., yeah, I've THOUGHT about it." --admitted Devon. "I mean..., I
don't look at guys and wonder what they're like in bed, but I've wondered
what it'd be like to be with one. Who hasn't?"

"I haven't." --said Flex, flatly. The 2 men sat in silence for a
moment. Devon began to wonder if he'd made a mistake by being open with his
friend. "So..., what do you wonder about in particular?" asked Flex,
curiously.

"Nothing. Nevermind." --said Devon, regrettably.

"Naw man..., YOU opened this can of worms, finish what you started."
--challenged Flex. "What do you wonder about? What do you want to know
about most?"

Devon blushed.

"I..., I sometimes wonder..., what it'd feel like to..."

"To what?" --asked Flex, eagerly.

"Well..., sometimes I look down at Yolanda while she's blowing me..., and I
wonder what it'd feel like to suck a dick."

"Seriously?" --laughed Flex. Devon blushed with embarrassment. He'd let the
cat all the way out of the bag now, feeling totally exposed. "It ain't
nothing to be ashamed about, man..., if you curious, you're curious. Don't
mean you're actually gay! I hear a lot of guys experiment sexually. I don't
know any..., but I hear about it."

"That doesn't make me feel better." --sighed Devon, dunking his cookies.

"So why didn't you just hook up with dude?" asked Flex. "Maybe you could've
got your experiment out of the way."

"I..., I didn't know him. He surprised me by coming up to me like that. I
wasn't expecting to be hit on in the mens restroom."

"I feel you." --agreed Flex. "You know, I hear there are gay websites and
chatrooms on line where you can find a..., experienced buddy." --smiled
Flex.

"I don't think I want to advertise my curiosity on line to total
strangers." --frowned Devon.

"So you'd feel more comfortable sucking off a friend?" asked Flex.

"I didn't say that." --defended Devon.

"No, but you said you didn't know dude, and you didn't want to advertise to
strangers..., so if you knew someone better, you might've try it?"

"Maybe..., I don't know." --thought Devon, aloud. Flex stood there for a
moment, contemplating. "What if I let you suck MY dick? Would you?"

"What? Hell no, man! We're friends!" --dismissed Devon.

"So you'd rather suck a stranger's dick?" asked Flex. "At least with me,
you know where I've been. You know where I live. You know my medical
history."

"Yeah..., but it'll feel funny."

"Yo, you're sucking another nigga's dick, of course it's gonna feel funny!"
--reasoned Flex.

"But still..., we're like brothers!" --said Devon. "It won't feel right."

"How do you know, until you try it?" asked Flex.

"You just want your dick sucked, nigga. You ain't slick!" --joked Devon.

"Yo, I can get my dick sucked anytime I feel like it, son, don't get it
twisted! I've got any one of 10 bitches waiting for a phone call to come
suck my dick! I'm just trying to help YOU out! YOU'RE the one with the dick
sucking fantasies!" --snapped Flex, making Devon feel low. "I'm going up to
my room. If you decide you wanna try it, knock on my door." --added Flex,
stealing one last cookie before exiting the kitchen.

"Flex...? -called Devon, causing Flex to stop and turn towards
him. "...please don't tell anyone about this talk, okay?"

"Kew, man..., it's OUR secret." --assured Flex, heading towards the steps.
Devon sat at the table for awhile, thinking over his
options. Indeed the cat was out of the bag, what harm was it in following
up on it? Surely Flex would never tell anyone what happened! Surely he
wouldn't want people knowing he'd let another guy go down on him?

It was about 1am when Devon finally found himself standing in front
of Flex's bedroom door. His heart was pounding in his chest as he prepared
to knock. "C'mon in!" yelled Flex. Devon walked in to find Flex lying back
in bed watching television. "Sup man? Change your mind?" he asked, toying
with his remote.

"If I do this..., no one could ever know about it." --bargained Devon.

"Course not!" --agreed Flex. Devon walked into the room, and closed the
door as he approached the bed nervously.

"You sure about this?" asked Flex, turning down the sound on his movie.

"I'm scared..." admitted Devon, sitting in a nearby chair.

"We don't have to do this man..., or, we can do it and pretend it never
happened if you don't like it."

"How do you pretend your best friend never sucked your dick?" asked Devon.

"Easy man, american's built on denial!" --joked Flex. Devon and Flex sat
quietly for a moment as Devon waited for something to happen. He was too
nervous to start it himself, but he couldn't take his eyes off of Flex
laying in bed, his torso topless. He wondered if he were wearing underwear
or not.

"So..., I guess we'd better do this before Theo gets home from the club."
--advised Flex. "How you wanna do it? You wanna come over here? Or you
wanna stay there?" Devon hunched his shoulders, unable to answer. He was
too paralyzed to move. Flex pulled back the covers, revealing his nakedness
underneath. He sat up and swung his legs over the edge of the bed, his limp
dick hanging down over his loose ballsack. "Well...?" he waited.

Devon's eyes locked onto Flex's dick. He felt some excitement in
him already starting to rise. Slowly he scooted himself from his seat, and
maneuvered between his friend's legs. Flex sat perfectly still as Devon
prepared to take the plunge into his sexuality. He stared at Flex's soft
meat up close. Even flaccid, it looked quite impressive as it lay low over
his balls. Awkwardly Devon touched Flex along his bare legs. Electricity
shot through his fingertips as he felt his friend's body for the first time
in a sensual way. He allowed his hands to wander up his calves, and up
along his thighs. He was somewhat surprised at how soft Flex's skin was,
for some reason he expected his skin to be rough like sandpaper.

Flex's dick started to slowly rise from the massage. Devon watched
it slowly rise between his friend's legs, growing bigger and bigger before
his very eyes. Soon it was standing at a full 9 inches, slightly curved to
the left. Devon circled it with his fist, picking it up off of Flex's
leg. He could feel the strong sexual power just from holding it in his
hand. He licked his lips in anticipation of its taste, then leaned forward
and touched the tip with his lips.

To Devon's surprise, the head was warm, soft, and spongy. He licked
the tip, swiping his tongue across the head. It flexed in his hand,
throbbing slightly as he licked the warm tip. Then Devon took the head into
his mouth, engulfing it as he suckled it like the tip of a fudgecicle.

"That feels good..." moaned Flex softly, encouraging his boi to go further.

Devon took his time suckling the head, getting used to the taste of
a dick in his mouth. Curiosity made him go deeper, taking a little more in
his mouth as he stretched his lips to accommodate. "Do you like that?"
asked Flex, watching Devon get into it. Devon didn't answer, he simply
started bobbing his head back and forth. He'd been given blow jobs by
several girls over the years, and knew what he liked in the form of getting
head. He tired to implement those same qualities while sucking Flex's
dick. "Watch your teeth..." advised Flex, feeling an occasional scrape
along the tender shaft. Devon adjusted by covering his teeth with his
lips. He slid his mouth up and down the hard shaft, only able to suck about
a quarter of it in actuality. Flex didn't force Devon to go too fast, or
suck too deep during this first session, he allowed him to go at his own
pace, dictating his own style as he familiarized himself with his
dick. Flex simply sat back and let Devon work him over, watching his serene
face expressions as he bobbed his head gingerly back and forth.

Devon was surprised by how easily he took to sucking dick. He'd
been expecting this big firestorm of guilt or shame to wash over him, but
instead all he got was excited. He closed his eyes and sucked, feeling the
hard slick dick move between his lips. Ever so often he'd open his eyes
just to look down at it while he sucked. The big thick shaft looked
enormous as the base disappeared down into Flex's pubic bush. Devon sucked
and polished the head with spit, enjoying the soft organic texture as it
slid smoothly against his inspecting tongue.

Curious to know what it feels like to deep throat, Devon tried
taking as much of Flex's dick into his inexperienced mouth at once, and
found himself choking and gagging for breath. He felt the head of the dick
bang into the back of his mouth before pulling back off of it in defeat.
Flex's dick jerked and bobbed up and down, flexing before Devon's eyes and
shining with his spit. Devon regained his composure, then re-captured it
between his lips and started sucking again. This time he reserved himself
to the top half, taking what felt comfortable to him and giving Flex as
much tongue work as possible.

Flex merely sat back and enjoyed the ride. He loved getting his
dick sucked, and saw no problem in helping Devon realize his gay potential.
In fact, Devon wasn't doing a bad job at all. Flex had been with more
experienced girls who didn't suck dick as passionately as Devon did his
first time. He watched his best friend bob his head between his legs,
taking what he could as he massaged the head of his dick with his warm wet
mouth.

Devon couldn't remember the last time he enjoyed himself so much,
doing something he liked for the first time. He recalled the first time he
ever eat a woman out, the strange salty taste of her vagina as he licked
against her clitoris and gave her an orgasm. Even then it was something
that took some getting used to, but sucking dick somehow seemed more
sanitary than sticking one's tongue inside an open womb.

Devon felt a sense of euphoria wash over him while he sucked, as if
it were the most natural thing in the world. He was just really starting to
enjoy himself, when he felt the dick start to pulse and throb wildly
between his lips. Instinctively he pulled back to give his mouth a break,
jerking the thick shaft with his fist. He was just about to lean forward
and start sucking again when the pulsating dick started to pump out a fresh
spray of seed unexpectedly. The first spurt squirt right into Devon's open
mouth, splattering against his lips and tongue. As he pulled back in
surprise, the second spurt streaked across his face. The contents was warm,
almost hot as it plastered against his right cheek. The third and forth
spurts hit him in the forehead and chin. Devon jacked off the last few
loads as they streaked across his clothes and dripped harmlessly to the
floor.

"Damn man, sorry about that..." sighed Flex, breathing hard as his dick
continued to pump out fresh ooze.

"No problem..." lied Devon, feeling dirty and disrespected. He got up from
the floor and made his way into the nearby bathroom to wash off. While
standing in front of the sink, he caught a glimpse of his face in the
mirror. Cum streaks splattered all over his handsome face, dripping down in
small gobs as he reached for his wash rag. Instinctively he licked at the
cum on his lips, tasting it for the first time. It was creamy, slightly
salty as he rinsed out his wash rag and cleaned his face thoroughly. His
lips felt thick and rubbery after the blow job, as if they were over worked
for the first time. He could smell the scent of Flex's crotch on his face,
and taste his semen in his mouth.

"You okay?" asked Flex, showing up in the doorway of the bathroom, his soft
dick once again hanging low over his balls as he squeezed past Devon to use
the toilet.

"I'm fine..." said Devon, not really sure how he felt. Flex aimed his
flaccid dick down into the toilet bowl, and let loose a hot stream of
yellow piss.

"So did you like it?" asked Flex, nonchalantly.

"It was okay." --said Devon, still trying to process his feelings.

"Would you want to do it again sometime?" asked Flex, flicking the piss
drops off the end of his dick before flushing.

"I don't know..." -admitted Devon, honestly.

"Well..., if you decide you want to try it again, let me know." --offered
Flex, walking back to his bedroom. Devon closed and locked the door,
feeling a wet spot in his pants. He undid and lowered his pants to reveal a
huge wet cum stain in his underwear, where he had unknowingly cum while
sucking dick.

Date: Fri, 6 Jul 2007 21:06:23 EDT
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: potential - 2

[Best friends; 19 year olds -Theodore "Theo" Jones (6-3, 200 lbs of
thick muscle, drk brn with a very close skull cut hair cut), Horatio "Flex"
Washington (6-1, 165 lbs, medium muscular build, brn skn, with cornrows
going straight to the back), and Devon Dorell (6-0, lite brn skn, 150 lbs,
slim muscular build, with a close fade cut), all grew up together in the
same neighborhood. After graduating high school, they decided to cut the
cost of living expenses 3-ways by renting a 3 bedroom house together in the
West Philly as roommates.]

POTENTIAL-2

For several days Devon has been purposely avoiding his roommate
Flex, afraid to see him face to face after sucking his dick on a drunken
night of weakness. For the most part, Flex has been trying to check in on
Devon, to make sure he was okay after their encounter, but Devon had
decided to hide out over his girlfriend's apartment instead. 20 yr old
Yolanda Greene was ecstatic that her boyfriend wanted to spend so much time
with her lately. She looked at it as a sign that he wanted to be closer,
while her female roommate found him underfoot and intrusive.

Flex had gone about his normal routine, working as a Para-Transit
driver by day while attending night classes in Community College. Still he
made time to shoot hoops with his boiz, and romance the ladies every
opportunity he got.
Having had his dick sucked by one of his best friends and
roommates, certainly touched Flex in ways he never expected. While he's had
better head by women, he found the taboo of letting a man blow him somewhat
enticing. He wondered how Devon felt about it, but could never seem to
catch him at home. Even at night when Devon is usually in watching TV or
sleeping, he'd been suspiciously absent lately. Flex was beginning to
wonder if Devon was starting to have problems coming to terms with what
happened. He hoped it wasn't too serious, as it could destroy their
convenient living arrangement.

The third roommate (Theo Jones) was totally oblivious to what was
going on with his roommates. Currently holding down two jobs to help
support his 3 yr old daughter Brittney (whom lived with his mother in the
house he grew up in), he wasn't usually caught up in the daily grind of his
roommates' affairs. So long as the rent, the electric, and the cable bills
were paid on time, he was content. He didn't both himself with which guy
had which girl over the night before, or who drank the last of the milk
without replacing it. He lived a simple life with a simple code; to do
right by others and they in turn with do right by you.

It wasn't until the fifth day after "the encounter" that Devon
stayed home for good. Having caused a brief rift between his girlfriend and
her roommate for over staying his welcome, Devon decided it was time to go
home and face his fears. He made sure Flex was nowhere in sight when he got
there, and prepared to stay the entire night locked away in his room to
avoid making contact of any sort.
Devon was usually the first one home, as Flex was usually either in
school after work hours or prowling for his female conquest. Theo works his
normal 9 to 5 as a mechanic, but then moonlights on weds, thurs, fri, and
saturday as a bouncer in a night club. Devon was lucky enough to choose a
day where both roommates would be out late.

Having spent the better part of a week at his girlfriend's place,
did help Devon in avoiding his concerns, but it didn't stop him from
worrying. Devon knew he liked what happened between he and Flex, and it
scared him as well. Scared him to the point where he could see himself
whoring himself on his roommate much too often for his own comfort. Devon
didn't want to be gay. His biggest fear was he would somehow be converted
over against his will. But that was stupid, right? People were either born
gay or they aren't. They don't become gay after they'd already established
a heterosexual lifestyle and consummated it with a girlfriend!
Nevertheless, Devon felt it simpler to just avoid Flex until this
"phase" passed. He was later relieved when he heard Flex come home with a
woman in tow. He took her up to his room which was next door to Devon's,
and fucked the living daylights out of her. Devon could hear the woman's
moans and lustful screams through the walls over his television as Flex's
headboard bang against the wall separating their rooms. Devon found himself
daydreaming about what the woman may be experiencing, having first hand
knowledge of what Flex's hard dick looked and tasted like. He could imagine
the curved 9 inch monster dick moving in and out of the woman's pussy as
she gave herself to his handsome suave roommate. Devon found himself sexual
aroused just listening to them fuck. After what must have been an hour of
screwing, he heard them go into the bathroom to freshen up, before leaving.

Devon ventured out of his room when he heard the front door slam
shut. He looked out the front room window (Theo's room) and watched Flex's
car drive off. Devon felt compelled to sneak into the scene of the
crime. He wandered into Flex's room and turned on the lights. The bed where
Flex had obviously fucked the girl was in disarray. The sheets were wet
with sweat, and slight soiled with stains. Devon's dick grew rock hard in
his pants as he looked down at the bed he sucked his roommate's dick
in. Devon was just about to leave, when he noticed a discarded condom in
Flex's wastebasket. Devon walked over to it, and retrieved it from the
trash.
He held the yellow colored condom up by the opening, having the
contents face downward. A full load of Flex's semen was trapped
inside. Devon could tell by the weight of the condom that the sperm was
plentiful. He examined the contents as he licked his lips, unconsciously
hungry for the load. On instinct, he turned the condom up to his mouth, and
tilted it so some of the semen ran freely into his mouth. He tasted Flex's
sperm, swallowing the salty evidence as his taste-buds perked. Turned on by
the taste, he tilted the bag upright until he took the entire contents into
his mouth and swallowed it. His dick throbbed in his pants as Flex's sperm
slithered down his throat and into his belly. Devon felt his body trimmer
as his dick pulsed, then came in his pants. "Oh shit..." he moaned as his
semen pumped forth, filling his pajama bottoms as it ran down his legs in
rivers.

Suddenly scared of getting caught, Devon replaced the used condom
back into the trashcan, hoping Flex would think it all drained out into the
small can. He turned off the lights and closed the door, before heading
into the bathroom for a shower.
______
DOGG

Date: Fri, 6 Jul 2007 21:06:23 EDT
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: potential - 3

[Best friends; 19 year olds -Theodore "Theo" Jones (6-3, 200 lbs of
thick muscle, drk brn with a very close skull cut hair cut), Horatio "Flex"
Washington (6-1, 165 lbs, medium muscular build, brn skn, with cornrows
going straight to the back), and Devon Dorell (6-0, lite brn skn, 150 lbs,
slim muscular build, with a close fade cut), all grew up together in the
same neighborhood. After graduating high school, they decided to cut the
cost of living expenses 3-ways by renting a 3 bedroom house together in the
West Philly as roommates.]

POTENTIAL-3

Pt-1

"So how you been, man? Ain't seen you in awhile." said Flex, finally
catching Devon in the kitchen of the rented house early one morning. Devon
had been avoiding Flex ever since their encounter over a week ago.

"I'm fine." said Devon, not looking Flex in the eye as he continued to eat
his Fruit Loops.

"You sure, man? I haven't seen you since that night we..."

"I'm FINE!" insisted Devon, cutting Flex off before he could finish. Flex
sensed he really wasn't. He kept an eye on Devon as he reached into the
fridge for the milk.

"Look Dev'..." he said, grabbing a bowl and a box of Corn Flakes from the
cabinet. "...if you're still fucked up over what happened between us, don't
be man. It's over and done with!"

"I'm not `fucked up' over anything!" defended Devon, defensively.

"I'm just saying..., just incase..., everything's kewl!"

"Why wouldn't it be?" asked Theo, walking into the kitchen unexpectedly and
coming in on the tail end of the conversation. "What you two assholes up to
now? Did Flex try to come onto you girl or something, Devon?" he joked half
heartedly.

"Fuck you, Theo!" responded Flex. "Now why I gotta be an asshole and come
onto Devon's girl? I get enough pussy where I don't need to steal of the
crumbs off another man's plate!"

"Just joking, nigga...calm down!" chuckled Theo. "So what you apologizing
for if you didn't do anything wrong?"

"I'm not apologizing for anything..., I'm just straightening some shit out
between me and Devon, if that's alright with you?" questioned Flex,
jokingly sarcastic.

"Whatever he did, Dev'..., make that nigga BEG for your forgiveness!" joked
Theo, grabbing a bowl and the Fruit Loops off the table.

"Since when did you start eating that sugary shit?" asked Flex, knowing
Theo was a gym rat who liked to keep his muscles bulging (old habit from
his high school football days).

"You know I don't eat this shit man..., no offense, Dev'."

"None taken." said Devon, spooning a mouthful of the sugary cereal into his
mouth.

"It's for my daughter, Brittney!" answered Theo.

"Your daughter's here?" asked Flex, enthusiastically.

"Yeah. Her mom wants to see her today, so I picked her up at my mom's on
the way home from the club last night." explained Theo. "She's in the
living room watching cartoons. You mind if I give her a bowl of your
cereal, Dev'? She won't like the stiff Flex and I eat."

"Sure, it's cool." said Devon, trying to avoid eye contact from both
men. Both Flex and Theo walked around casually in the boxers. Flex wore
loose fitting silk boxers, while Theo wore form fitting boxer-briefs. Both
men had amazing physiques. Flex had a medium built basketball player's
build, while Theo had a buffer football player's build. Both men had big
packages in their shorts, but acted very nonchalantly about it. Devon found
himself stealing looks when they weren't looking, unable to keep his eyes
to himself.

"Let me take this in to my daughter..., I'll be right back." said Theo,
walking out with a cereal bowl in his hands.

"You sure you okay?" asked Flex, still probing. "I want you to know I'm
here for you man, if you need to talk or anything."

"Anything?" asked Devon, suspiciously. "You mean if I want to suck your
dick again, you'd be down for it?"

"Well..., yeah." answered Flex. "But beyond that, if you just want to talk
about how you feel, I'm down with that too." explained Flex. "I'm not
trying to get you to do anything you don't want to do, or don't feel
comfortable doing..., but you came to me with your concerns, and I like to
think I was being a good friend when I tried to help you out."

"You were, man...it's not you, it's me!" said Devon, feeling guilty for
blaming Flex for trying to exploit his confusion. Devon thought back to
just a few days ago, when he snuck into Flex's bedroom after he'd just had
sex with a girl, and drank Flex's semen straight from the discarded condom
he found in Flex's trashcan. Flex knew nothing of this of course, or so
Devon hoped as he looked into his roommate's face for the first time since
he entered the kitchen. He could feel his loins starting to heat up as
imagines of Flex's manhood filled his memory.

"So Dev'..., ain't seen you inna while, dude. Where you been? Hanging over
Yolanda's, getting your board waxed?" asked Theo, walking back into the
kitchen. "You moving out on us?"

"Naw man..." smiled Devon as he looked down into his cereal bowl. "I just
wanted to spend some time with my girl, is all."

"Well, you better watch that man..." warned Theo. "...chicks start thinking
marriage and babies when you start hanging up under them like that. And NOT
always in that order!"

"Man..., you're just paranoid!" laughed Flex, flagging Theo off. "You think
because your ex-girlfriend got you with Brittney, that ALL girls use
pregnancy to trap men!"

"Happens more that you think, hommie!" predicted Theo. "Don't get me wrong,
I LOVE my little girl..., but if I could go back and change things, I
would! I didn't want any kids at 16! If it wasn't for my mom doing most of
the work raising her while I work two jobs..., I wouldn't be able to do it
at all!"

"You're doing a pretty good job, man..., most dudes our age don't even see
their kids, let alone take care of them!" encouraged Flex.

"Thanks man. But it's hard! And I ain't trying to get caught again until
I'm ready!" assured Theo.

"I hear that." said Flex. "That's why I strap up EVERY time!" Devon said
nothing, having found Flex's last loaded condom and drained it. "You
should've seen the bitch I had over here the other night man! Remember
Desdemona with big ass and tits?"

"The one that used to work the strip club on 27th?" asked Theo.

"Yeah, man..., I damn near BROKE that pussy in half, man! Had that bitch
screaming my name, and shit! I damn near busted the condom IN her when I
came! I flooded that thing, man! Bitch definitely wouldn't been pregnant
had any of that potent juice got inside of her!"

"See..., that's what I mean! Then you'd be taken care of you child for the
next 20 years!" said Theo.

"Only, the condom didn't break, man!" reminded Flex. "I pealed that shit
off carefully and threw it in the trash before I took her home! No
pregnancies here, dude!"

"Excuse me...!" said Devon, unable to listen to anymore as he sped quickly
from the kitchen.

"What's wrong with him?" asked Theo, concerned.

"I dunno..." said Flex, playing dumb.

Pt-2

Theodore Jones waited and waited all day on his day off for his
baby's momma to call for her to schedule a time to see her daughter, but it
never came. By early evening it was plain to see that Brittney had been
stood up by her biological mother. Theo was livid, particularly since it
was Lisa's idea that he get the baby from his mother's so she could visit
without his mother's interference. Mrs Jones never approved of Lisa's
lifestyle. Lisa is a stripper who travels all around the country to
dance. She makes very good money doing what she does, but mrs Jones
couldn't see how a mother could choose to leave her new born daughter
behind to dance in front of strangers for money.

Meanwhile, Devon had spent most of the day hanging with Theo and
little Brittney. He was well aware of how angry Theo was that Brittney's
mother never called to confirm the meeting with his daughter. He had very
choice words for the 25 yr old whom seemed to care less for her own flesh
and blood. Theo called his mother to tell her of Lisa's no call no show,
but his mother was none too surprised by her antics and told Theo to bring
the baby back home as soon as possible so he could still commit to his
night job as bouncer at the club. Meanwhile Brittney was in Theo's bed
taking a nap, and Theo was much to fired up to drive his daughter
anywhere. "I need to calm down and relax..." he told Devon, feeling angry
and frustrated all at once. "I mean..., I don't mind that the bitch lied to
me..., but don't promise my baby you're gonna come see her and then stand
her up! I don't play that shit! Leave my daughter out of it!" complained
Theo.

"Why don't you just take a nap before you take Britt' home?" suggested
Devon.

"I'm too wired to nap, man! What I need is a massage! That always relaxes
me!" said Theo. Devon thought about it for a moment, looking at Theo's
large muscular body as he stood around in jogging shorts and a wife's
beater.

"Okay..., so lie down on my bed and I'll give you a massage." suggested
Devon, daringly. Theo looked at him with a surprised expression.

"You know how to massage?" asked Theo, having had many as an athlete.

"Sure. I massage Yolanda all the time. She loves them." bragged Devon.

"I bet she does..., but we're not dating!" countered Theo.

"Man..., just lie down and shut up!" ordered Devon.
Theo laughed, but seemed really reluctant to leave the baby.

"I don't want to leave Brittney unattended. If I lay down in your bed, I'm
likely to fall asleep if your massages are any good." worried Theo.

"So sit in the chair..., that way we both can keep an eye on her incase she
wakes up." reasoned Devon. Theo hunched his shoulders, then pulled off his
t-shirt overhead. Devon couldn't believe his luck, as Theo's muscles came
into view.

"I have baby oil on my dresser." said Theo, taking a seat in his high back.
Devon walked over and grabbed the baby oil with trembling
hands. What was he thinking offering to massage his roommate? Was he
looking for trouble? Wasn't it bad enough that he already jeopardized one
relationship by being too impetuous, now he was risking another?

He approached Theo as Theo sat back with his eyes closed in
anticipation of a mild massage. He was feeling a little tense in the neck
and shoulder areas, and knew a massage was what the doctor prescribed.
Devon walked to the back of the chair, and poured a generous amount
of oil into his hands and rubbed them together. Tentatively he placed his
hands on Theo's broad shoulders, and gently started to rub the oils
in. Theo said nothing as he waited for Devon to start working. Devon was
very timid at first, unsure just how aggressive he could be without drawing
attention to the true nature for why he offered the massage.

"You can do it harder than that, man..." suggested Theo. "...I'm not
Yolanda, I won't break."
Devon tightened his fingers as he dug into Theo's shoulders and
began massaging harder. "Yeah..., that's it..." moaned Theo, feeling some
of the tension ease out of his body. Devon started to get hard from the
body contact and hearing Theo moan. The first thing that entered his mind
was the night he caught Theo jacking off alone in front of the downstairs
TV (chap-1). Devon hadn't yet known he was a dick sucker then, but he was
very intrigued by what Theo held in his hands that night. Now knowing he
was just a few inches away from it, had his loins working overtime.

Theo was completely unaware of Devon's dilemma. Theo was enjoying
the massage as Devon's strong fingers massaged into his shoulders and crept
up into his neck. Theo leaned forward slightly so Devon could have free
reign of his top half. He was lost in utopia as Devon's hand sent his mind
into another world or total relaxation. Theo hadn't had anybody touch his
body even remotely sexual in months. Feeling Devon massage and squeeze his
muscles make parts of his body tingle with rare excitement. Theo wasn't
even aware that he'd managed a full fledged hardon in his baggy shorts
while getting the massage, but Devon's eyes were planted on it as he
massaged from above. The tent was well visible in Theo's shorts, indicating
an arousal of some sort. Devon found the package too inviting to pass up.

Abandoning Theo's shoulders, Devon walked around until he was in
front of Theo and the chair, then knelt down before them. He squeezed more
baby oil into his hands, then applied them to Theo's muscular thighs.
Theo's eyes opened when he noticed Devon's change of position. His
eyes widened when he finally realized he was sporting a total hardon, which
was obviously visible to both of them. Devon said nothing as he pretended
not to notice it, so Theo did nothing to cover it. It was like ignoring the
large pink elephant in the china shop, but both men managed to save the
other embarrassment.

It wasn't until Devon's hands snaked up into the inside of Theo's
shorts, that Theo began to suspect something suspicious. Up until now,
neither man mentioned his hardon, but it was now plain to see that Devon
was well aware of it, and was trying to make some sort of contact with it.
Theo said nothing as Devon's hand reached higher. Soon his
fingertips were grazing pubic hair as the tent began to grow a wet
spot. Too intrigued by what Devon would do next, Theo said and did nothing
to stop what was happening. He merely sat there was Devon explored his
lower half, encircling his hardon with his hand underneath the short's pant
leg.

Devon's and Theo's eyes met briefly as Devon started to slowly jack
Theo off. Theo watched questionably as his friend molested him with his
consent. Sensing no resistance, Devon pulled aside the pant leg, pulling
the hardon out from under. He gasped when Theo's 10 inch dick came into
view, the base covered by his encircled fist.
Without asking for permission, Devon leaned forward and licked the
head of Theo's dick. Theo jumped in his seat at the unexpected swipe, but
said nothing to deter it. He merely braced himself as Devon licked him
again, and again, and again. Theo spread his legs as Devon settled in
between them, and took his dick into his mouth.

"Oooo fuck..." moaned Theo, rolling his eyes up into his head. He hadn't
felt anyone's mouth on him in such a long time, that he nearly forgot what
a blow job felt like (even a bad one). Devon bobbed his head back and
forth, as he stretched his mouth to accommodate Theo's huge appendage.
Still a novice at sucking dick, he did his best to suck it without
scraping the tender flesh with his teeth. He remembered some of the tips
Flex gave him when he sucked him off over a week ago, and implemented them
with Theo's blow job.

Devon couldn't believe that he was blowing his second roommate's
dick. He maneuvered himself between the man's legs, and feasted in his
enormous meat while trying to jack the rest of him in his hand.
Theo moaned quietly as he closed his eyes and let his imagination
go wild. In his mind he was being blown by one of his old girlfriends,
someone he'd been lusting over for a long time. He imagined her on her
knees, servicing his dick as if he were king. Devon could barely fit the
top part of Theo's dick into his mouth, so Theo really had to work on his
imagination to help get him off. The combination of a hot mouth, a jerking
hand, and his own daydreams, had Theo's dick leaking pre-cum almost
instantly. Devon could taste the sweet nectar as he suckled along the
head. It was different from Flex's, as it wasn't as salty and tasted
sweeter. Soon he could feel Theo's dick starting to throb. Theo grabbed his
dick from Devon's hand and began to jerk it profusely. Devon never removed
his mouth as he continued sucking on the head.

"I'm getting close..." warned Theo, reaching down to cup his balls as he
jerked harder. Devon knew by eating Flex's load (chap-2), that he wanted
Theo's without a doubt. While he drank Flex's cold cum from a used condom
he'd found in Flex's bedroom trashcan, he fully expected to eat Theo's cum
straight out of the pipe, consuming it while it was still warm. The thought
of eating his friend's cum had his own dick (trapped in his jeans) pulsing
with anticipation.

"I'm gonna cum, seriously!" warned Theo, squeezing his balls as his shaft
thickened. "Move your mouth Devon! I'm about to blow, man!" he warned one
last time, before his entire body stiffened like a board, and he started to
cum with machine gun force as he fired round after round of hot ropey cum
buckshot into Devon's overflowing mouth.
Devon could barely keep up with the flood of semen as it fired from
Theo's dick like a cannon. He sucked and swallowed, sucked and swallowed,
sucked and swallowed, sucked and swallowed until what he missed was painted
all over his lips, chin, and cheeks like icing from cream pie. Theo
released his dick as Devon went back to nursing on it like a baby lamb. He
suckled the softening phallus until it was soft and rubbery. Theo lay back
exhausted and ready to sleep as his body completely relaxed.

"Oh shit...!" he gasped, as he suddenly peeked over at the bed to find his
daughter sitting up staring at them curiously. Devon fell back on his ass
as Theo jumped up and tucked his dick back under his jogging shorts. He
walked over to the bed and picked the baby up into his arms. "You awake,
mama?" he asked, trying to act as if nothing happened. The baby didn't seem
traumatized or upset in anyway, leaving Theo to believe she was too young
to really know what was going on. "I'd better take her home to my
mother's..." he suggested to Devon, who got up to his feet, still liking
the goo from his lips. "I'll, uh..., I'll see you later..." he said
awkwardly, as he grabbed his t-shirt and rushed out the door as if his ass
were on fire.
Devon couldn't believe his fortune, having successfully sucked off
both of his roommates. What was he trying to prove? And what did this mean
in terms of his sexuality? While Theo rushed out the front door to take his
daughter home so he could work late at the club, Devon peeled off his
clothes and his cummy underwear, having ejaculated once again without
touching himself.

___________________________________________
Questions and comments, NPhillydogg@aol.com

Date: Mon, 16 Jul 2007 20:56:36 EDT
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: potential-4

[Best friends; 19 year olds -Theodore "Theo" Jones (6-3, 200 lbs of
thick muscle, drk brn with a very close skull cut hair cut), Horatio "Flex"
Washington (6-1, 165 lbs, medium muscular build, brn skn, with cornrows
going straight to the back), and Devon Dorell (6-0, lite brn skn, 150 lbs,
slim muscular build, with a close fade cut), all grew up together in the
same neighborhood. After graduating high school, they decided to cut the
cost of living expenses 3-ways by renting a 3 bedroom house together in the
West Philly as roommates.]

POTENTIAL-4

ONE

"Are you okay?" asked Yolanda (Devon's girlfriend), as she continued to try
to arouse her boyfriend's soft penis with her danty mouth.

"I'm fine..." insisted Devon for the umpteenth time, looking down at her
from between his legs.

"Well..., it's never had any trouble getting hard before, why now all of a
sudden?" she asked, looking up into Devon's eyes.

"I, uh...., I dunno..." said Devon, wondering. "I've been tired a lot
lately. Been working overtime a few days..., maybe that's it." he said,
grasping at straws.

"I've seen you tired from working a 16 hour shift before, yet you still
managed to get that dick hard and fuck the crap out of me!" countered
Yolanda, crawling up in the bed. "What's wrong? Don't I excite you
anymore?"

"Sure you do!" said Devon, honest and sympathetically. "I love you!" he
added, just to push her over the edge. "I'm just..., tired, is all." he
said simply.

"Okay..." said Yolanda, giving him a break. "Maybe we can postpone tonight
until some other time?"

"That'd be great, baby. Thanks for understanding!" smiled Devon, pulling
her up to kiss her affectionately on the lips.

"Of course that doesn't mean you can't perform oral on ME!" she smiled,
rolling over onto her back as she spread her legs for his head.

TWO

Devon walked into the 3 bedroom house he shared with his 2 male
roommates -Theo and Flex. It was 12:30am, and he was currently trying to
avoid seeing either of them since becoming sexually involved with them
both.
Devon wasn't sure what was happening to him, but he suddenly found
himself doing things he'd never done before. Upset and confused about what
his actions meant to his sexuality, Devon decided to avoid his roommates at
all cost rather than to face facts.

He snuck into the house hoping his roommates were either sleep, or
out. He saw the living room TV on, and heard someone (probably Theo)
rumbling around in the kitchen (probably making a mid-night snack). Devon
crept to the stairs without checking to see who it was. He quietly climbed
the steps until he got to the top. He could hear romantic music coming from
Flex's room as he ducked into his own room next door. Inside he could hear
the continuous bang of Flex's head board against his wall. Obviously Flex
was entertaining another female, going on with his happy hetero-life while
Devon's crumbling apart.

Devon started to despise his roommate for letting him suck his
dick, and forever changing his life. Had it not been for Flex offering to
let him experiment on him, Devon never would have known what delicious
tastes a dick had to offer. He'd still be heterosexual if it weren't for
him.

He listened as Flex fucked whoever the bitch was in his bed. She
was moaning and groaning like a whore in heat. Devon found himself getting
somewhat aroused, unable to control his loins as he imagined Flex pounding
away at the girl.
20 minutes later, he heard the door open, and the sound of high
heels descending the stairs. He heard Flex and Theo exchange words, but
couldn't make out what was being said, then he heard the front door slam
shut. Flex was obvious driving his girl home. Devon decided to try to make
a mad dash to the bathroom before Flex got back and while Theo was still
downstairs. But when he opened his door and darted out into the darkened
hallway, he ran smack-dab into Theo at the top of the stairs.

"Devon!" called Theo, surprised to see him in the house. Both men stood in
momentary shock, paralyzed as they both awaited the other to say
something. "I uh..., was just going to my room..." explained Theo,
nervously.

"Oh! I was, uh..., heading to the bathroom!" said Devon, as both men went
on about their separate ways, neither wanting to discuss what happened
between them. Once Devon got into the bathroom, he closed the door and took
a deep breath, having held his breath since running into Theo in the
hall. He sighed nervously, his heart pounding a mile a minute.
Theo went into his room and closed his door as well, sighing
heavily with embarrassment. He could barely look Devon in the eye after
letting him suck his dick. Theo wondered if Devon was gay? But the bigger
questions was, -what did allowing a guy to suck his dick mean about his own
sexuality?

All that night Devon tossed and turned, unable to get his two
roommates out of his mind. Sometime during the night, he awoke to find that
he had accidentally orgasm in his pajamas. A thick coat of semen stained
his silk bottoms as he quickly discarded them, wiping himself clean as he
threw his head back into the pillow in frustration. Why was this happening
to him? What sins had he done in a prior life to torture him so now? Even
now after cumming in his pants, his dick was still hard with the thought of
his roommates on his mind.
Devon hated what was becoming of him. He couldn't even perform
naturally with his girlfriend. He'd never had problems giving her what she
wanted in the past. Eating her pussy, sucking her tits, kissing, feeling
her soft feminine body had always gotten him up before, this time it was
like being with something alien, his dick never responded. He told her it
was just "stress", but Devon had his doubts. Was he becoming gay before his
very eyes? He couldn't seem to get dick out of his head. Was this what it
was like to be a fag?

THREE

From the outside looking in, Horatio "Flex" Washington didn't seem
to have a worry in the world. At 6-1, handsome, tall, and muscular with a 9
inch curved dick which always seemed to put the women in a sexual frenzy,
-many would say he had it made. But what most didn't know (or care), was
that Flex wanted more out of life than quick pussy and fast cars. Most
would say he was complex in this area, as quick pussy seemed to be his
life. But those who were closest to him knew of his dreams for more out of
life.
Flex knew he didn't have many true friends. Most guys couldn't get
past his good looks and tight body. Envy in men could be a horrible thing
sometimes. It often caused mistrust, lies and deception. Flex had more men
accuse him of wanting their women, when in truth it was the other way
around. Many of the women lusted after him, but when he didn't return the
affection (trying to be a good friend), they lied to their husbands and
boyfriends, saying that he had come onto them to break up their
friendships. Flex's longest, closest friends were Theo and Devon, and he
had to wonder if he didn't somehow destroy the relationship he enjoyed with
Devon after trying to help him sort out the confusion about his sexuality?

Flex exited the shower, dripping wet with water as he reached for a
towel to dry himself with. He used it to wipe his body down, paying close
attention to his crotch and ass to make sure they were especially dry. When
he left the bathroom, he left the damp towel on the floor (as he usually
does), knowing Devon or Theo would pick it up and put it into the hamper
for wash. He'd become dependent on them to do his housework for him, as
both men were much more domestic than he. In truth, Flex was a sort of
slob. His room spoke for itself. It usually hung an assortment of clean and
dirty clothes, no one knowing which was which (including Flex).

Devon ventured from his room into the bathroom not long after Flex
exited. Neither man saw each other, as Flex was in his room donning his
Para-Transit uniform while Devon sleepily stood before the toilet bowl to
pee. When he flushed the toilet, he stepped on Flex's used towel. Grumpily
Devon picked it up to throw in the hamper, but something stopped
him. Lifting the towel to his nose and started to sniff. Surely he could
smell Flex's body scent in the fabric. A closer inspection found the very
spot where he dried his private areas. Devon's dick hardened in his shorts
as he inhaled deeper. He pulled down the front of his shorts and sat on the
toilet to jerk off while sniffing Flex's scent.
Closing his eyes and fantasizing about the first and last time he
sucked Flex's dick, Devon started to whack at his dick. Breathing hard and
panting, he quickly found himself in a frenzy as he started to pre-cum. All
too soon he felt his orgasm starting to hit, when the bathroom door flung
open. To Devon horror and shock, there stood Flex in full uniform, staring
at his masturbating roommate as if he'd just saw a man with two talking
heads.

"What the fuck'r you doing?" asked Flex, as Devon dropped the towel to hide
his private parts. He had no words to defend his actions, wishing he could
shrink himself from existence. "Are you..., sniffing my dirty towel?" he
asked in disbelief.

"I'm sorry..." said Devon, feeling like shit.

"I thought you said you were fine with what happened?" said Flex, stepping
into the room. "You said you were kewl with it!"

"I didn't want to burden you with my problems." said Devon, truthfully.

"Burden me?" responded Flex. "We're supposed to be boiz, man! I told you I
was here for you if you wanted to talk about anything!"

"I know..." said Devon, looking down at the floor.

"So you're still having these feelings?" asked Flex. Devon shook his head,
unable to say the words out loud. "Do you want to act on them?" he asked,
stepping up next to his friend. Devon looked over at Flex's crotch, noting
the imprint of his thick dick up close in his uniform pants. Instantly he
felt his loins start to blaze afire as he licked his dry lips. "I don't
have much time before I have to leave for work..., but its all yours if you
want it, man." he offered.
Devon couldn't resist touching the bulging crotch and squeezing the
fat lump beneath. Flex stood steadfast as Devon reached up and unzipped his
trousers to free his hardened dick. "Are you SURE about this, Dev'?" he
asked. Devon looked up into Flex's face, his eyes filled with a mixture of
fear and lust. He pulled Flex's dick free from its prison, then leaned in
and took it into his mouth.

Sighing, Devon relaxed on the toilet bowl and savored the taste of
Flex's meat in his mouth. It'd been weeks since he last tasted it, and he
wanted to savor every minute just incase it was his last.
Flex watched as his friend lovingly suckled his dick as if in love
with it. Flex had seen this look on the faces of some of the females that
fell in love with his manhood, that look of ever lasting love and devotion,
even when all he was looking for was a roll in the hay. But with Devon,
Flex felt a special bond. Devon was a friend, a homboi, someone Flex truly
trusted and cared for. He wanted to help his buddy through his
confusion. He could tell Devon was struggling with his issues, probably
fighting the feeling that were coming through in his dreams and daily
thoughts. Flex knew denying them wouldn't stop them from existing. Devon
would have to deal with his desires head-on, or they would come out in
other unhealthy ways.

But at the moment, thoughts of issues and coping with them were far
from Devon's mind as he wrapped his lips around Flex's dick. Nothing tasted
like dick. Devon's mind over flooded with thoughts and memories of blowing
his roommates. In truth, they were some of the hottest sex he'd ever had in
his life (though he would never openly admit it). Sex with women had always
been good, but sex with Flex and Theo were somehow fulfilling. Like the
missing pieces to a puzzle Devon didn't know he needed. He slid his lips up
and down the thick curved shaft, loving the feel of the slick smooth skin
in his mouth. Flex watched as he sucked and slobbered all over his manhood,
licking and sucking it as if it were a gigantic popsicle.

Flex never had a problem getting sex. Sex was always easy for
him. Women always seemed to throw themselves at him, even when he wasn't
really trying to bed them. But helping his friend discover his true
feelings and desires somehow intrigued Flex. Being Devon's first dick also
heightened his libido. What man didn't want to be remembered as someone's
first? Surely Devon would never forget him, especially by the way he was
sucking that dick like it was the very last one on Earth. Devon wasn't the
best person to ever suck Flex's dick, but his love and enthusiastic nature
had Flex's dick jumping and leaking pre-cum in record time.
Devon could taste the salty nectar of Flex's dick honey every time
he spent more than a second at the head. When he sucked solely on the
crown, he could definitely taste the onslaught of semen, and the taste
would drive his taste-buds crazy for more.

Sucking feverishly, Devon took as much of Flex's dick in his mouth
as he could. He slid down off the toilet seat, sliding down onto his knees
on the floor as he continued to feed on the big dick. He whored his mouth
back and forth on half its mighty length, unable to take it all like he
wanted. He stretched his mouth around the girth, forcing as much as he
could before gagging. Gobs of spit clung to Flex's underbelly, drooling
down onto the floor in long ropey strings. Flex grabbed the top of Devon's
head, cupping his noggin as Devon bobbed back and forth.

"Yeehhh, that's it man, enjoy it! Get into it!" encouraged Flex, liking the
way Devon fed himself like a hungry man. He barely had to hump his hips as
Devon did most of the work, sucking and bobbing his head as if
possessed. Flex could tell something had taken over Devon, something hungry
for what he was carrying in his testicles.

"Oh shit man, you want that load, don't you?" he asked, knowing he did.

"Mmmppphhh...!" groaned Devon, refusing to remove his mouth to speak. Flex
watched him suck harder, his lips tightening as he tried to take more and
more dick into his mouth. Flex could feel his dick head banging into the
start of Devon's throat. He knew he was too big, and that Devon was still
too inexperienced to deep throat, but Devon gave it the old college try as
he nearly choked himself to death. But despite the setback, Devon never
deterred from his goal. He sucked and bobbed, sucked and bobbed, sucked and
bobbed until he had Flex's dick throbbing in his mouth.

"Fuck man..., here it cums!" warned Flex, feeling his balls tighten. Devon
readied himself, trying to prepare for the onslaught of cum. The first time
Flex came all over his open mouth and face unexpectedly (chap-1), Devon was
very unprepared for it, and wasted nearly all of it. When he took Theo's
load, he was surprised by the volume which came from his dick. Devon never
knew consuming semen was so difficult. But this time he would do better, as
he fully expected it and its volume.

"Awww shit, man! I'm cumming! Take it for me, man! Take my shit, Dev'!"
Devon held Flex's throbbing dick in his mouth as it started to
thicken and shoot. Hot cum erupted into his mouth in great gobs. The first
spurt shot directly into the back of Devon's throat, nearly choking
him. Devon fought to keep from losing any of Flex's juices as he quickly
steadied himself to receive the rest. Flex's sperm filled his mouth like
water in a balloon. Devon feared losing some to the floor, but just when he
thought he couldn't hold anymore, it finally stopped cumming. He was able
to remove his mouth and start gulping the salty contents down. Once his
mouth was clear of cum, he took Flex back into his mouth to finish cleaning
him off.

"Damn man..., that was definitely better than last time!" complimented
Flex, breathing hard to catch his breath. He loved cumming early in the
morning. The sun hadn't even come up yet, as his Para-Transit job started
at dusk.
Devon beamed at Flex's words, happy to have helped gotten his buddy
off. Devon was still stroking his hardon while nursing on Flex's meat. Flex
wasn't aware that Devon was masturbating until he heard him groan, then saw
his body tremble and shake. He looked down to see the seed spurting from
Devon's dick, splattering against the tiled floor between his feet. Devon
panted and gasped as he suckled Flex's head. Flex pulled his meat free and
tucked it into his pants while Devon was still recovering from orgasm.

"Thanks man. Let me know if you want to do this again." offered Flex,
turning towards the door as he headed off to work. Devon remained on his
knees, his mouth filled with the salty flavor of his roommate. But his lust
didn't disperse with his climax, instead it seemed to grow. He wondered if
Theo was up, and if he was, was he up for a blow job?

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DOGG at NPhillydogg@aol.com

Date: Fri, 20 Jul 2007 21:45:43 EDT
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: potential-5

[Best friends; 19 year olds -Theodore "Theo" Jones (6-3, 200 lbs of
thick muscle, drk brn with a very close skull cut hair cut), Horatio "Flex"
Washington (6-1, 165 lbs, medium muscular build, brn skn, with cornrows
going straight to the back), and Devon Dorell (6-0, lite brn skn, 150 lbs,
slim muscular build, with a close fade cut), all grew up together in the
same neighborhood. After graduating high school, they decided to cut the
cost of living expenses 3-ways by renting a 3 bedroom house together in the
West Philly as roommates.]

POTENTIAL-5

ONE

5:30am, Devon got up off his knees in the bathroom where he'd just
blown his roommate Flex. But even after cumming all over the bathroom
floor, he still felt the overpowering need to suck more dick. So Devon
found himself creeping into his other roommate's (Theo's) room.
Theo was sound asleep, not having to get up until late morning for
his auto-mechanic job at the garage he works during the day. His room was
pitch black, as the sun hadn't even risen yet. Devon could hear Flex's car
taking off down the street as he went into work. Devon crept quietly across
the room to Theo's bed, leaving the lights out as not to awaken him. He
felt his way through the dark, until he felt the bed under him. He could
hear the faint sound of Theo's snore, indicating that he was sound
asleep. Devon took that opportunity to reach down under the man's covers,
and feel for his limp dick.

Theo was a big guy, at 6-2 and 200 lbs of pure muscle, most people
stayed out of his way (especially when visibly angry). But Theo was a
gentle soul, until touched the wrong way, then he became a beast. Nowhere
was his anger more noticeable than with his baby's momma. A constant
disappointment since the baby's birth, he continuously had problems with
her and the support which she was supposed to send monthly. But Theo's
child burden is thankfully helped by his mother, who basically takes care
of his daughter around the clock while he works and tries to go on with
some sort of life for himself.
Devon is well aware of Theo's owes, and often tried to help Theo
back into the dating circuit by introducing him to some of his girlfriend's
friends, -eligible girls "looking for a good man to "bed down and take
advantage of" –said Theo, turning down Devon's meaningful offers. Theo
spent the bulk of his life working 2 jobs, and visiting his daughter during
his time off. He had no social life, despite working as a bouncer in a
popular neighborhood night club at night which often swarmed with single
and available women. Devon thought the best way he could help his pent up
friend, was by helping relieve him of some of his stress, even if it meant
sneaking into his room and do it while he was sleeping.

Though terrified of how Theo might react if caught, something
compelled Devon to press on. Theo's dick was unfortunately soft when Devon
found it. He peeled back the covers carefully, then dug through Theo's
boxer shorts to free his limp penis. Devon knew he loved waking up to a hot
blow job from his girlfriend in the morning, so he decided to give Theo
with the same treat.
Leaning forward, he took the soft but fat dick between his lips,
and started to gently nurse on it. Theo continued to snore while Devon
suckled his meat like a piece of candy. Slowly Theo's dick started to
lengthen and fatten in his mouth. Devon found his mouth quickly running out
of space to hold it. Soon it was standing at its full 10 thick inches,
Devon was forced to retreat up to the head. Sucking and licking, he was
careful not to get too wild as he didn't want to wake Theo and possibly
face his wrath. While he was sure Theo would appreciate some morning head,
he wasn't completely sure if he would appreciate it coming from his male
roommate. Unlike Flex (who seemed gun-ho to help him figure out his
dilemma), Theo seemed the total opposite. Devon wasn't sure what Theo felt
about the head he'd already given him (chap-3), as they never discussed
it. He knew he made Theo cum (which was SOME indication that he liked it),
but he wasn't sure how he felt about his orgasm resulting from a guy?

With these thoughts in the back of Devon's head, he continued to
suck his roommate's dick, thinking he'd come too far to stop now. Theo
however had awaken from his sound sleep, when he felt the gentle sweet
massage of his penis. Somewhere in his dreams, his senses were turned
on. He woke gradually, feeling a hot mouth working up and down the top half
of his dick. Theo peeked down through slit eyes in the dark, recognizing
the bobbing shadow as his roommate Devon.
Theo's first thought was that he was still dreaming. Since getting
his dick blown by one of his best friends several days ago, Theo's been in
denial that it ever happened. In his mind, he'd completely washed away any
memories of Devon sucking his dick in front of his 3 yr old daughter. Theo
thought that denying it ever happened, would keep things as they were and
prevent things from getting complicated. But now looking down at Devon
sucking away at his meaty manhood, he decided to keep his mouth shut and
not let Devon know he was awake.

It was obvious that Devon thought Theo was sleeping when he came
into his room and started performing fellatio. Theo thought it was a good
idea to keep Devon thinking so, as he continued to snore, simulating
sleep. Devon became more and more aggressive as his lust grew. At one point
Theo had to bite his lower lip just to keep from groaning aloud. He found
it hard to stay in one spot without moving or making any noise from the
pleasure he was receiving. Playing dead while someone sucks your manhood to
pending orgasm is not an easy feat. Theo's dick started to leak a steady
supply of pre-cum, driving Devon even wilder as the sweet semen titillated
his taste-buds and made him suck harder.
Theo felt his toes starting to curl under the covers. His dick
thickened as his balls tightened in their hairy sack, indicating that
orgasm was imminent. Devon bobbed his head faster, driven mad by the taste
of cum. Throwing caution to the wind, he started sucking and jacking Theo's
thick 10 inch fat dick until he felt his mouth filled with an explosion of
sperm.

"uuuhhhggggkk..!!!" gagged Devon, feeling the force of Theo's cum rocket
into his mouth like a missile. He pumped the thick shaft with his hand,
milking the fat head with his mouth as he drank down load after load of
sweet nutty semen.
Devon sucked up all of Theo's sperm, cleaning his dick with his
mouth as Theo tried to continue playing sleep. When Devon came to his
senses, he removed his mouth from Theo's shrinking dick, replaced the
covers over his groin, and left the room as silently as he came.

Devon rushed back to his own room, locking his door as he threw
himself down on his mattress and started to stroke his erection. With the
taste of Theo's cum still in his mouth, and the memory of Flex fresh in his
mind, it didn't take Devon long to shoot a hot spray of his very own semen
all across his chest and stomach, cumming buckets as he quickly drifted
back off to sleep.

TWO

As the day wore on, both Devon and Theo showered, dressed, and left
for work separately. They never saw each other (as they rarely do in the
morning). Devon went to his job as a telephone claims adjuster for an
insurance company he worked for. Devon was one of the highest ranking
tele-communicators in his department. Averaging 30 to 50 calls per shift
from clients seeking help with medical equipment or needing advice about
their insurance claims. He was even once voted Employee Of The Month by the
staff. But where his job excelled, his personal life seemed to be in
turmoil.

Theodore Jones worked as a mechanic by day, and a part-time bouncer
by night. His day job consisted of working for a very popular auto-repair
shop (P-Boys) with a host of other mechanics. Theo was known as a fine
mechanic with a good heart. Often going against company policy, Theo fixed
cars without gouging the customers unnecessary parts. Most all of his
customers were regulars who asked for him personally by name. Theo
sometimes toyed with the idea of opening his own shop, -making his own
hours, and being his own boss; but he was years away from making that dream
a reality. But despite the money he made at P-Boys, he was constantly being
reprimanded by his bosses for allowing cars to go out without over
charges. He was called into the offices at least once every other month, to
be reminded of company policy. Theo always felt he was on the verge of
quitting, knowing he couldn't swindle people out of their hard earned cash.
His night job was much easier. Theo worked as a bouncer for a
neighborhood club, usually manning the doors to make sure no riff-raff made
it inside. Sometimes he'd be called to eject someone who'd had too much to
drink, or couldn't take "no" for an answer. He'd never had any serious
run-ins with an gun totting angry patron, but he'd had some close calls
that could have gone either way. Theo often thinks of his daughter
(Brittney) when close calls like that happen, and they are what keeps him
from making the bouncer job his full time gig.

Flex Washington goes from working his day job at Para-Transit
(driving sick and invalid patients to and from their place of residence to
their scheduled doctors and hospital appointments), to his night time
college classes at the Community College. He hopes to better himself to get
a better job to make more money so that he won't have to keep relying on
having roommates to pay his bills.
Flex is a playboy, who desires a bit more from life than meets the
eye. Many would be surprised at Flex's eye for the arts. Or his taste for
style. He lies to most people and tell them that he's going to school for
business classes, when in reality he is taking Design classes to become an
Interior Decorator. Why? -because most people would laugh at him. Not even
his roommates knew the truth, Flex kept it from everyone. How would it look
to people if he told them he wanted to be a Interior Decorator? He wasn't
yet prepared to handle people's reactions. He'd rather they saw his work,
THEN made their decisions.

Devon was the first one home (as usual). He went into the kitchen
to make himself a peanut-butter and jelly sandwich, while talking to his
girl on his cell. Yolanda was already missing him from yesterday (last
chap), and wanted to re-schedule "date night" so they could pick up where
they left off. Devon was a bit stand-offish, trying to make every excuse in
the book for why he couldn't see her this weekend, -when in truth his was
just scared, scared that he may not be able to perform for her again.
Yolanda didn't press the issue, knowing that he was already having
"stress" problems. She mostly kept the conversation minimal, talking about
work or one of her girlfriend's boyfriend problems. When Yolanda touched on
the subject that "Drusilla's boyfriend Richard might be gay", Devon nearly
dropped the phone.

"What makes you think that?" he asked, having met the guy several times in
the girl's shared apartment.

"She said that he's starting to request some weird shit from her in bed!"
stated Yolanda.

"Like what?" asked Devon curiously, so he'd know not to bring them up to
his girlfriend.

"Like licking his asshole..., or wanting to perform anal sex with her...,
or trying to get her to do a nasty ass 3sum with some male friend of his!!"
scorned Yolanda, sounding very grossed out over the phone.
Devon found all of those request rather interesting. He'd often
wondered what anal sex would feel like on his dick.

"Does Drusilla think he's gay?" asked Devon, innocently.

"She has her suspicions, but he claims he's not! But who wouldn't think he
was gay? Don't you think he is, asking for all those faggot requests?"
asked Yolanda.

`Well..., with all the straight porno showing mostly anal sex nowadays,
what red blooded hot American wasn't interested in anal sex?' –was what he
wanted to say, but instead he simply said...; "I guess."

The conversation with Yolanda really didn't help Devon resolve any
of his own issues that day, and the morning action he had with both of his
hot roommates certainly burned through his mind like a blazing inferno all
day. Devon could hardly get his work done, daydreaming about the two
mouthfuls of cum he'd swallowed for breakfast. He knew he could experience
more of that with Flex, as Flex seemed genuinely concerned in him and his
emotional status, -he wasn't too sure about Theo however. The fact that
Theo hadn't spoken one word to him about the encounter they shared, showed
him that Theo was just as much in denial about it as he was (perhaps he had
his own issues?).
Devon didn't blame his friend, HE wasn't sure where he stood in the
realm of things himself; how could he expect his friend to know when he
didn't? Devon started to wonder if Flex was so supportive because of his
nature, or if he had some secret homosexual experimentation of his own in
the past? His imagination started to really wander as he thought back on
how willing Flex was to "help" him figure out his confusion from the
beginning. Devon started to get a little angry at the thought that Flex may
have had previous experience, and was just using him to get off, rather
than to truly help him discover himself.

When Flex finally came home around 9 that night, he was
uncharacteristically alone. Tired and worn out from an extra hard day at
work, topped with a lot of design homework, Flex was too tired to entertain
all night. He needed sleep. Or at least a good blow job, and sleep. And
with his roommate giving out good head, why burden himself with having to
drive some girl home after sex, when he could simply let Devon take up
where he left off this morning?

"Wussup, man?" he said, sounding exhausted when he struggled in the front
door with his heavy backpack.

"Yo." said Devon coldly, wondering if he should bring it up or not.

"What's shaking man? How was your day?" asked Flex, dropping his bag and
heading to the fridge for something to drink. He grabbed a brew out the
box, popped the cap, and started to down it as he walked back into the
living room where Devon sat watching TV.

"Not much..., day was cool." answered Devon.

"Well, I had a shitty day!" said Flex, taking a deep breath after
chugalugging half a bottle.

"No girl tonight?" Devon found himself saying, despite his promise not to
bring it up.

"Didn't want to deal with the clean-up, nah'mean?" laughed Flex, rubbing
the top of Devon's head playfully as he flopped down on the sofa next to
him. "What the fuck you watching?" asked Flex, finally looking at the TV
screen to see a black girl getting deeply dicked by her black boyfriend.

"I dunno..., something Theo left in the DVD player." answered Devon.

"That's Theo for you, man..." sighed Flex, turning his head sideways to see
the dick going in and out of her swollen kootchy. "...with all that dick he
got, he the only guy I know still jack off to the porno's faithfully! That
girl (the baby's momma) must've fucked with his mind big-time!"

"Have you ever seen Theo down here jacking at night?" asked Devon,
curiously.

"No..., but I've had a couple near misses when I broke his flow when I
brought one of my girls down to drive home. I even offered one or two to
him, but he declined. They were even down for it. I'm starting to think he
ain't into chicks anymore!" joked Flex, cupping his crotch. Devon's eyes
fell on his growing lump. He could feel his mouth already starting to
water.
The girl in the movie was moaning and grunting louder and louder as
dude's thrusts got deeper and wilder. Flex was obviously getting turned on
as he started to massage himself openly. "Theo's got some good taste in
movies though!" he said, eyes glued to the screen. Devon's eyes were glued
to his bulge, his own dick only growing hard after Flex started to grope
himself. He wanted to asked him if he wanted another blow job, but couldn't
bring himself to ask. Flex refused to ask, knowing that Devon wanted it as
badly as he wanted air. But he would not make it easy for him, he wanted
Devon to hear the words coming out of his own mouth, knowing that it was
his sole decision to blow him, and not him giving in weakly to request.
After the scene ended with the guy pulling his big dick from the
girl's pussy and cumming all over her clitoris, Flex finished his beer and
decided to call it a night as he hopped from the couch and climbed the
steps with his backpack. Devon sat on the sofa, feeling like an idiot for
allowing the moment to pass without making a move. His dick was still hard,
but not because of the new scene that arose on screen. He wanted his
roommate's meat, and he wanted it badly.

Flex peeled off his boxers and jumped into the shower before
bed. He knew a quick shower would refresh his body scent (incase of
encounter), as well as relax him and help him pass off to sleep faster.
When he got out of the shower, he dried himself as he walked down
the hall naked to his room. He could still hear the TV on downstairs as he
went into his room, set his alarm, and laid down in front of the air
conditioner. He toyed with his big dick, daydreaming about the morning
action in the bathroom. He wasn't completely surprised when there was a
light knock on his door, followed by a timid twist of the knob. Devon came
in, his head hung low with shame as he closed the door and walked towards
the bed.

Without saying a word, he laid down on Flex's bed, and took his
half hard dick into his mouth. Flex lay back with his hands resting behind
his head, enjoying the feel of head from his roommate. This was what he
wanted ever since he got out of school, to lay back, relax, and have his
dick massaged by his roommate's increasingly good mouth.
Devon knew nothing of Flex's desires as he suckled the swelling
head and fisted the iron flesh. He felt like a total loser as he ate his
buddy's dick, like the faggot his girlfriend's roommate described of her
boyfriend. Devon had seen (even talked to) Richard on several occasions
while staying at Yolanda's. Rich seemed like a cool guy, Devon sensed
nothing in him that screamed HOMO, or suggested he might be gay. He was
thoroughly surprised to find his girlfriend spreading such rumors simply
because he wanted to perform some kinky sex acts with his girl. Hell, even
Flex had had anal sex with females, and 3sums with friends he shared with
women. But then Devon found himself questioning Flex's sexuality again,
knowing he'd experienced those kinds of sex acts, along with allowing him
(his male roommate) to suck his dick on 3 separate occasions.

Devon kicked all negative thoughts out of his head as he continued
to suck Flex's dick. Why cloud his experience with thoughts he had no
answers to? Flex's dick felt like heaven in his mouth, instantly calming
his head and putting everything in perspective for him. Surely he was gay
if sucking dick could simply make him feel better about himself? What
straight guy would subject himself to the same humiliating torment over and
over again?
Again Devon tried to clear his mind of all thought, and just enjoy
the moment at hand (or mouth). It was dark in Flex's room, and Devon was
glad that the darkness helped conceal some of his shame as he bobbed his
mouth on the bloated dick. He could hear the unexpected growls and slurp
sounds escape his mouth as he tried to take more and more dick between his
lips. He sucked away happily until Flex suddenly reached over and turned on
a lamp, eliminating the room in light and catching Devon off guard.

"I just wanted to see you suck it." smiled Flex, looking down at him.
Now feeling subconscious (but not refusing to continue), Devon
sucked timidly, his eyes trying to avoid Flex's bold stares as he watched
his dick get sucked by his male roommate. "Why don't you take out your dick
and jack off?" asked Flex, as Devon was still fully dressed.
Devon didn't speak as he kept sucking. His mind started to fill
with thoughts again as he ran his wet lips up and down the spit glistening
shaft. He could definitely feel his dick bent painfully in his pants,
wanting out, but he was afraid to cum again in front of Flex while sucking
his dick. He knew Flex was judging him, despite his understanding
nature. He knew Flex saw something in him, perhaps the same something the
man at the nightclub saw the first time Devon came home and blew his
roommate (chap-1). Devon wasn't sure he liked that people could just look
at him and tell something was up. He wanted to be normal like everyone
else. He didn't want people whispering and gossiping behind his back,
calling him names and telling his girls her boyfriend was a faggot!

Flex didn't push the issue of seeing Devon naked, though he really
liked looking down at his naked body that morning while he stood over him
watching him blow him on his knees. Devon's dick had been rock hard, Flex
was surprised when he saw the amount of cum Devon shot after blowing
him. It proved that Devon was really into it, and more importantly, -it
proved that Devon was dedicated to the cause. Flex liked that Devon seemed
to be getting more comfortable with his sexuality (or with sucking dick
anyway). He was definitely profiting from Devon's growth, on the giving end
of the torch, laying back and allowing his friend to perform as he got used
to the idea of perhaps being gay or bisexual.

Devon started to moan peacefully, his lips wrapped firmly about his
roommate's leaning tower as he worked his fist up and down the parts of the
shaft his mouth couldn't reach. He could feel Flex starting the slowly
thrust up into his mouth, simulating fucking as he reached down and
caressed and molded the top of Devon's head.
Devon loved the contact, feeling Flex's hands on his head, stroking
his face, making the moment seem more intimate. It helped make Devon relax
and get more into it. As his hunger grew, his suck style got wilder. He
bobbed his head harder, forcing more dick into his mouth. He knew not to
choke himself, knowing it would feel better for both of them if he took
small steps, -deep throating would come in time. As Flex placed both hands
onto Devon's head and started pumping, Devon reached down and began
unfastening his pants, pushing them down as he freed his hard dick and bare
bottom.

Flex watched Devon stroke himself while he got his face fucked. He
maneuvered himself on his knees so he could wrap his own hand around his
hard equipment. Flex was captivated by the sight of Devon's bottom turned
up in the air. He held Devon's head with one hand, keeping it moving up and
down on as much of his shaft as he could take without gagging, -and reached
back with his free hand until he was groping his roommate's bare ass. Devon
groaned as his bottom was squeezed and slapped several times. Flex's dick
throbbed in Devon's mouth, inciting an explosion of pre-juice which set
Devon's taste-buds aflame. Devon suckled sweetly on the dick tip, enjoying
the salty flavor of Flex's pre-cum. Flex lay back down in bed,
concentrating on the blow job at hand. He thrust up into Devon's mouth,
gripping both hands onto his head as he started to serious fuck.
Devon sucked and slobbered all over the meaty curve, taking as much
as he could while jacking his own staff. The pre-cum (and anticipation of
the actual semen) had Devon on edge. He started to moan loudly as he
loosened his lips from around the thick shaft. He was breathing hard,
trying to pleasure his friend while contending with an imminent
orgasm. Devon's dick pulsed and throbbed in his hand even after he stopped
stroking it. The head swelled as a stream of white semen shot forth from
the tip, streaking across Flex's sheets as he lay pumping up into Devon's
gaping mouth.

"uuuugggghhhhhkkk...!!" groaned Devon, breathing hard around the rigid
shaft. Another bolt of cum shot from his dick, landing near the
first. Devon panted for breath as his orgasm sent rope after rope of hot
seed onto Flex's bed sheet. Flex never stopped humping up into Devon's
slack mouth. He dick head started to bang into the back of Devon's mouth as
he gasped openly for more air. When Flex thrust upward, his dick head sank
into Devon's open throat, causing the head and several inches to sink down
into Devon's unexpected gullet.

"Ooooo shit!!" moaned Flex, feeling Devon's throat muscles clamp down just
beyond the head of his rod. Devon's eyes bulged as his throat was
pierced. He tried to pull his head back, but Flex was pushing it downward
at the same time. Devon felt Flex's dick thicken in his throat, then felt
the first surge of semen shot out.
Devon panicked as the first shot went directly down his throat. He
yanked back on his head, yanking the dick from his throat as the rest of
Flex's cum shot into his mouth. "Oooo fuck, yeahhhh man...!" moaned Flex,
feeling a strong climax. Devon feasted in his dick juice, swallowing
everything he gave as the dick kept shooting load after load of salty
essence.

"awww..." sighed Flex, collapsing his head into his pillow. Devon had
drained him dry again, successfully making him cum and eating his load
without even being told to this time. He smiled to himself, peeking down at
Devon through slit eyes as he cleaned off his dick and ate all evidence of
his orgasm. Devon looked up into Flex's eyes, catching him staring down at
him knowingly.

"What you looking at?" asked Devon, suddenly feeling guilt wash back over
him.

"Nothing." said Flex, watching Devon's every move.

"You think its funny, what I just did?" he asked, getting up off Flex's bed
as he started to pull up his pants over his fat boyish ass. "You think I'm
one big joke, don't you?"

"What?" questioned Flex, intrigued by Devon's quick change of emotion. "I
was just enjoying the afterglow!"

"Afterglow, eh...?" asked Devon, tucking his dick as he headed for the
door. "You know..., I don't enjoy being taken advantage of!"

"Who's taking advantage of you?" asked Flex, sitting up on his elbows.

"How many guys have you been with before me?" asked Devon, as if he already
knew.
Flex looked surprised by the question, his eyes widening as an
answer popped in his head.

"A few..., why?"

"How come you never told me you'd been with a guy before?" asked
Devon. "How come you acted like this was your first time too?"

"I never told you because it was MY business!" answered Flex. "It happened
a few years ago, and I wasn't comfortable sharing that with my friends!"

"Oh! But you expect ME to be able to share everything with you?" asked
Devon. "My life, my emotions, my feelings, my mouth...?? And here you
couldn't even tell me you'd already had experience! That's fucked up!" he
finished, turning towards the hall way.

"Yo...!" called Flex, jumping out of bed to follow Devon to his room. "I
didn't tell you or Theo because I thought y'all wouldn't understand!
Hell..., we were only 16, and it wasn't like either of you were sexually
promiscuous! I HAD to keep it to myself, or risk losing y'all as friends!"

"I wouldn't've stopped being friends just because you had a gay
experience!" said Devon. "In fact..., you could have answered some nagging
questions I might had had in my head!"

"I had my own issues to deal with then..." said Flex. "I wasn't in any
position to be giving anybody any advise."

"So, what happened?" asked Devon, curiously.

"It's a long story." smiled Flex.

"I've got time." said Devon, leading a naked Flex into his room...

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DOGG

Date: Wed, 25 Jul 2007 18:04:14 EDT
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: potential-6

[Best friends; 19 year olds -Theodore "Theo" Jones (6-3, 200 lbs of
thick muscle, drk brn with a very close skull cut hair cut), Horatio "Flex"
Washington (6-1, 165 lbs, medium muscular build, brn skn, with cornrows
going straight to the back), and Devon Dorell (6-0, lite brn skn, 150 lbs,
slim muscular build, with a close fade cut), all grew up together in the
same neighborhood. After graduating high school, they decided to cut the
cost of living expenses 3-ways by renting a 3 bedroom house together in the
West Philly as roommates.]

POTENTIAL-6

ONE

A naked Flex and a half naked Devon sat on Devon's bed as Flex
began to tell him about his previous homosexual experiences (bought up last
chap) when he was younger. Flex never discussed these stories with anyone,
far too embarrassed by them to share with even his closest friends (Devon
and Theo).
Flex described a situation which first happened when he was 13 and
getting blown regularly during summer break by his gay southern cousin
Anton. Anton was Flex's mother's sister's son. Flex hated when Anton came
to visit during the summer months when school was out, as he was very
embarrassed by Anton's hick southern effeminate ways. Even at 9 and 10 (the
ages Anton first started to come up to visit) Anton was girly. Flex's
friends teased him whenever his cousin was in town. Flex hated having to
take Anton to the public swimming pool with him, or to basketball games, or
playing any rough athletic sport such as race running or climbing trees, as
they always caused Anton to complain and eventually go home crying foul.

Then on year when Flex and Anton was 13, Flex found his cousin
always catching him "accidentally" naked or exposed; such as catching him
in the bath-tube or shower, or changing clothes or underwear in the
bedroom. Then one night while sharing a bed, Flex awoke up in the middle of
the night to find his dick being suckled gently. He didn't say anything as
the first time blow job felt really good, but Flex realized it was coming
from his male cousin. He shot into Anton's mouth less than 5 minutes after
he woke up. Anton choked down the sizable teenage load, then re-covered his
cousin and pretended to go back to sleep. The next day Flex was much nicer
to the southern boy. He fought anyone who talked bad about him, fought
anyone who got too rough with him while playing, and took him everywhere he
went. Then at night while pretending to be sleep, Anton would peel back the
covers and suck Flex's dick, unaware that the nightly hardons greeting him
were due to Flex's awakened anticipations. So for the next 2 years, Flex
got summer blow jobs from his gay cousin, up until the point where he
discover girl pussy (at 15), and his gay cousin found local dick down south
where he lived.

"Damn..." sighed Devon, unable to believe the story. "...I knew Anton was a
little `funny', but I didn't know he was sucking dick already at 13! And
here YOU were getting blown nightly every summer! How could you keep that
from us?"

"Cause..., I knew if I told y'all that I was getting my dick sucked, y'all
would've wanted to know by WHO, and if I didn't tell you, y'all've say I
was lying!" defended Flex. Devon knew it was true, back then they needed
proof for everything.

"Was that the only gay experience you had?" asked Devon, curiously.

"No, there was one more..." said Flex, thinking back.
Flex described the time when he was 17 years old, and sneaking into
adult night clubs with his older brother Damon and his friends. Flex and
Damon were carbon copies of each other, so when Damon and his buddies would
flash their I.D. cards, Damon would ease his card back to his brother who
would flash the same card a few people later down the line. None of the
doormen ever caught the switch, and Flex was able to get into some of the
hottest adult clubs when he was still in high school.
One night while his brother and friends were getting drunk in a
corner, Flex found a women who was willing to take him home with her. She
didn't know he was just a teenager, and thought he was at least 21. Flex
was all smiles and hardon as he followed her out of the club to her
car. She was 28 with a long weave, a small waist, and cleavage from here to
Alaska. Flex hoped he didn't cum his pants with anticipation as she kept
rubbing his dick bulge and telling him how badly she wanted to feel it
inside her.

When they got to her place, they were kissing and making out before
they even got in the front door. Flex had one hand up her dress, cupping
her fat firm ass through her panties while the other hand had one of her
breasts out. She in turn was unfastening his pants, pulling out his sizable
17 yr old hardon. Impressed, she fell to her knees just inside the open
doorway to her apartment and began sucking his teen dick.
Flex was in heaven, getting his dick sucked by an older women right
there in her doorway where he neighbors could see. She couldn't deep throat
his (then) 8 and 1/2 inch dick, but what she did manage to get down, had
Flex cumming down her throat in 10 seconds flat.

The girl choked on his nut, but did manage to get it all down. When
she came up to her feet, she led Flex into her bedroom where they both
undressed. Flex got down between her legs in bed and started eating her
pussy. Flex started eating girl pussy at 15, and had loved it ever
since. But it was something about eating a woman's pussy, making her moan
and groa