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“Tonight’s the Night”
I knew Dwayne wanted to fuck me the moment he laid eyes on me back in August on the first day of classes. I could just see it in the way he looked at me and although I was flattered, I stayed the hell away from DL athletes like him. They were nothing but a headache. I learned that by sophomore year and since it was my junior year, I vowed to keep DL athlete dick away from my ass. But it seemed like fate was being a bitch towards me because not only did I have a class with Dwayne, he and I got paired up for our class’s first project and he wanted to pair up every time we had an assignment or needed to study for a test. By the time midterms rolled around, we basically spent most of our time in my apartment off-campus. I still hadn’t let him get this ass though.
���Come on, Deon,” he said to me while I made us sandwiches and soup in my kitchen. “We been talkin’ for what…like two and a half months now? I’m already practically your man so…”
“We are friends,” I interrupted him as I sat a plate and bowl in front of him. “You are not my man.”
“So I guess when the basketball season starts up, I don’t have to give you free tickets then?”
“See, I didn’t say that.”
He laughed and asked, “So what’s the problem then? And don’t tell me you don’t do DL niggas because it’s bullshit.”
“It’s not bullshit, Dwayne. Guys like you only act like you want a relationship and then after you wear out the ass you’re gone and you block my number.”
“Damn, I’m hurt by what you just said. You think I’d block your number, shorty?”
“I know you would. And then you’re from Philly and I know how you Philly niggas are.”
“Whoa. See, you ain’t had to go there. Why you gotta diss my city like that? You don’t hear me talkin’ shit about raggedy ass Newark.”
“Newark is a million times better than Philly. At least the niggas in Newark have cars. I’ve been to Philly and most of y’all walk every damn where.”
“Not true. Every nigga I knew had a car in my hood. And niggas in Newark only have cars because they carjack like ten people a day each.”
“You are so full of shit.”
“So are you.”
We both started laughing. That’s how it always was between us; we’d have a lighthearted argument; we’d talk shit about each other’s hometowns and then we’d laugh it off. I really did consider our relationship a plutonic one, but I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t attracted to him. Dwayne Robinson was one of the sexiest boys on the Calhoun U basketball team. He had the nicest attitude and got along with everybody. He was my type, especially since he was dark-skinned. I always had a weakness for fine dark-skinned brothas. But I couldn’t get over the fact that he was DL. Him being DL meant I couldn’t tell anyone, not even my closest friends, that I was with him. So I decided not to be with him. However, it was becoming more difficult to reject him. Walking in on him while he was peeing and seeing his big chocolate dick one day wasn’t making my decision any easier.

Me (Deon Combs)
“That ham and turkey sandwich hit the spot,” he said while rubbing his stomach. “You make the best sandwiches, boo. And that soup warmed me up. Now if we could take this to your bedroom…”
“Don’t you have practice or something?” I asked while taking our dishes over to the sink.
“Nah, it’s Tuesday. Every day practice doesn’t start for another week.”
“I’m sure you have something to do.”
“Damn, you want me gone, huh?”
“I need to clean up around here.”
“Clean up? This place is like a million times cleaner than my dorm.”
“I am so glad I’ve never been in your dorm then. It probably smells like feet, ass, unwashed dick and stale pussy up in there.”
He stood up from the table and laughed sarcastically before saying, “Ha-ha, you’re so funny.” He stepped over to me at the sink and gave me a hug. “Thanks for feedin’ me, boo. I was hungry.”
“Yeah, yeah.” I tried to pull away from his hug but he held on.
“Mmm, why you always smell so good?” He finally pulled back but kept his hands on my hips.
“Why do you keep trying this, Dwayne? I keep telling you that all I want to be is friends.”
“You keep saying that because you like to be chased.”
“That’s what you think.”
“Nah, that’s what I know. I know you still be thinkin’ about that day you walked in on me pissin’. You saw this dick and it’s been on your mind ever since.”

Dwayne Robinson
“That little Vienna sausage ain’t been on my mind.” I laughed and he smirked.
“I swear you are stubborn as fuck. But damn, I think that’s what I like about you the most. Your cute ass can act like you don’t want a nigga all you want, but I know the truth. I see it in those pretty brown eyes.” He bent forward and kissed me on my lips, the first time I let him do that. He seemed just as surprised as I was. His lips formed the biggest smile. “Text or call me later. I’m never too busy for you, Deon.”
I blushed and replied with, “Alright, talk to you later, baby.”
“Baby?” His smile grew even bigger, showing those pearly white teeth. He was so damn cute. “Did you just call me baby?”
“It was an accident. I meant to say…bastard.”
“Yeah, sure you did.” He laughed to himself as he went over to the door and I followed. He gave me one last look before leaving.
I closed the door and tried to block that kiss from my mind but it was no use. He had me with that damn kiss. That combined with the image of seeing his big dick that day in my bathroom was enough to make me give my vow a second thought. Before making any promises to myself, I began cleaning up to finally take my mind off of him.
By the time I’d returned from Walgreens, I’d already decided to have sex with him. I hadn’t had any dick in months and was tired of fingering myself while jacking off every now and then. I needed some dick and although I’d sworn off DL athletes, I figured I might as well get some good dick before Dwayne grew bored with me pushing him away all the time. I’d already spent money on some Fleet, Astroglide and candles so there was no turning back. All there was left to do was call him and then get ready.
“Wassup shorty,” he answered after one ring. “I was startin’ to think you wouldn’t call.”
“Sorry,” I told him. “I had some stuff to take care of. So, are you busy right now?”
“What did I tell you earlier? I’m never too busy for you.”
“Well, can you come over so we can study for the midterm? I still have no clue what Professor Dolan is gonna put on the test.”
“Alright. I just got in from the gym, let me take a quick shower and I’ll be there.”
“Okay.”
The moment I got off the phone with him, I hurried into my bathroom and used the bottle of Fleet. Since his dick was so big, I made sure to clean myself out as much as I could in case he decided to go deep. I then took a shower and while in there, I told myself that if he played me like other DL dudes from school had that it would be okay and one day I’d find the right guy. By the time I was lighting the candles in my bedroom, he was knocking on the door.
“I brought my textbook and my laptop this time,” he said with a smile when I opened the door. He noticed how dimly lit the apartment was and asked, “We’re not gonna study in your kitchen this time?”
“No,” I answered. “Let’s go to my room.” I grabbed his hand and led him into my bedroom.
“Candles? Oh, you’re tryin’ to save money on your electricity bill. I won’t plug in my laptop then. We can just…” I put my finger up to his lips to shush him.
“Dwayne, I didn’t really call you over here so we could study for the midterm. Look, I know you’ve been wanting to have sex with me and I’m gonna be honest with you; I wanna have sex with you just as bad. But you have to understand why I’ve been treating you the way I’ve been this whole time. I am sick and tired of having casual sex and then I don’t hear from the guy anymore. I don’t need money because I have my own job and I’m putting myself through school with the money I make and loans. And I don’t need casual dick. I need constant dick.” I laughed a little and he smiled. “Dwayne, I really like you and I feel like we could be more than just friends and definitely more than just sex buddies. So, if sex is all you want then please just be honest with me because you’ll get some ass either way.”
He just stood there and looked into my eyes for the longest before taking my hand in his and assuring me, “Deon Combs, I do not just want to have sex with you. You have my word. And I may be a Philly nigga but my word is my word.” He laughed and leaned in to kiss me. “And we don’t have to have sex if you don’t want to tonight. I’ll spend the night with you clothes on or off.”
“Oh no, we’re gonna have sex. I’ve already invested in it.”
“Invested?”
I grabbed him by his Jordan sweatshirt and stood on the tips of my toes to kiss his big sexy lips. He put his arms around my waist to hold me up and kissed me back. We began French kissing and as we made our way over to my bed, he took off his backpack and placed it on my computer desk. We climbed onto my bed while still kissing, only taking a quick break when I removed his fitted cap from his head and tossed it to the floor. I was enjoying every single second of kissing him. The way he smelled—a perfect mixture of men’s body wash and cocoa butter—turned me on. His lips were so juicy and tasted like spearmint. His facial hair tickled my clean-shaven face. I could kiss that man all night long if I had to.
The look of excitement and accomplishment on his face somehow made me feel sexier than I was already feeling. All those days and nights he hung out with me making his moves on me and I shut him down every time; it felt good finally giving in and seeing how proud he was of himself to obtain me. I didn’t care if it was just for one night, I wanted him so bad. I wanted him inside of me. And I didn’t just want his dick, I wanted his everything.
“You remind me of Qwanell Andrews,” he said to me while kissing on my neck.
“Who is that?” I asked.
“The boy I lost my virginity to when I was sixteen. It was his first time, too. He had soft skin like yours. And he always smelled like he’d just taken a fresh hot bath, just like you always do. I was young as fuck but I knew I loved him.”
“What happened to him?”
“His family moved away and I never saw him again. I’ve been tryin’ to have that kind of connection with someone again but it just never happened. It damn sure wasn’t gonna happen with a girl. Deon, I’m on the downlow for a reason and it’s not just so I can fuck around with random dudes or because of basketball. It’s because…I don’t know how to be vulnerable. With you, I just feel like I can be myself and you won’t judge me.” He kissed me. “And you’re nice to me.” He kissed me again. “And you trust me the way that I trust you. All I wanna do is be your boyfriend, baby. Can I?”
I answered him by pressing my lips to his again while sliding my hand up his sweatshirt to feel on his abs and chest. He gently spread my legs and got in between them, and that’s when I felt how hard his dick was as he thrust into me. We kissed like two longtime lovers while dry humping like sex-deprived maniacs. He wrapped his arms around me tightly and I slid my hands into the back of his sweatpants and boxer briefs and felt on his toned ass. I must’ve really turned him on by doing that because he quickly pulled back and snatched his sweatshirt off.
“Let’s get naked,” he said to me with a sparkle in his eye.
We got off the bed and quickly undressed, leaving nothing on but our smiles. He put his forehead to mine and just looked into my eyes while holding me and it felt like I was just going to melt in his arms. No man had ever made me feel that way before. It was in that moment that I realized we weren’t about to have sex. We were about to make love.
He turned me to face the mirror that was attached to my closet door and said, “Look at that. Look at us. We looked good naked together, don’t we?”
“We sure do,” I agreed before turning back to face him.
Both of our dicks were at full attention and pressed against one another. I kissed his chest and licked his nipples before kissing my way downward. I got on my knees and kissed his thick chocolate dick a few times before starting to suck on it. He tilted his head back and released a longwinded exhale as I took him all the way into my throat. I was sucking him very slowly so that I could breathe easily through my nose. This allowed me to suck him without gagging once.
“Ooh, Deon,” he said with a shiver in his voice.
The way he said my name in that moment turned me on so much that I got goosebumps all over my body for the first time that night. I sucked his dick with even more passion and softly massage his balls. I’d clearly let him telling me he wanted to be my boyfriend go to my head, and I was doing everything I could to cater to him. I remembered one of my friends telling me about how he once did things he’d never done with a boyfriend to keep him from cheating. I was willing to do anything that night, and I planned on it.
“Get on the bed, baby,” I told him.
He sat down on the bed and then scooted back and lied down. I climbed on over him and began sucking his dick again. I tapped his thigh to signal to him to spread his legs a little and he did. I took advantage and began gently massaging the area between his balls and ass while I continued to suck him. His moans sounded so damn sexy that they encouraged me to pleasure him more. I deep throated his dick a few more times before moving my mouth to his balls and pleasuring them with my lips and tongue. I moved from there to the area between his balls and ass, and realizing what I wanted to do, he spread his legs more and let me access his asshole. I’d had my asshole licked many times but I’d never done it before because I assumed all tops didn’t know how to clean their asses when bathing. But Dwayne had cleaned thoroughly.
“You like that, baby?” I asked him in between licks on his pulsating asshole.
“Ye-ye-yes,” he stuttered.
I could tell by his heavy breathing and his stuttering that he’d never been rimmed before. His toes were curled up tight and his moans were getting louder and louder. When I gripped his dick and positioned it upright while my tongue was deep in his asshole, a big load of precum rolled out onto the back of my hand. I wiped it on his balls and asshole and then licked it up, which really drove him wild. He let me lick on his ass a little longer and then he sat up and kissed my lips.
“No wonder why y’all bottoms love that so much,” he said with a laugh. “Damn. You got my dick so hard with that.” He grabbed his dick. “Come here, baby.”
He made me turn over and lie down on my stomach. He then spread my ass cheeks and licked all the way from the top of my ass crack down to my asshole and then down towards the area between my balls and ass. He repeated that like fifteen times before kissing, licking and slurping on my asshole. My whole body relaxed and I arched my back to give him more access. I was now feeling the full effect of those amazing lips of his every time they slurped on my asshole. And in between the slurps, he’d stick his tongue inside as far as it would go. It was like he was delicately entering my inner most sensitive zone. For the second time that night, goosebumps formed all over my body.
I was already moaning nonstop and shaking, and then he took it up a notch. He carefully pulled my dick between my legs and sucked on it from the back. He’d suck my dick for a few seconds and then shove his tongue back into my ass. My shaking became more intense and when he slowly began pushing his middle finger into my asshole while sucking my dick from the back, I lost control. I wanted to warn him that I was going to cum but I couldn’t get the words out. I just started shaking more and more and the intensity of that orgasm had me speechless. It was like the very first orgasm you have while experimenting with yourself at a young age; unexpected and powerful.
“Mmm,” he said while swallowing every drop of cum that exited my dick. “Damn, I didn’t mean to make you cum, boo.”
I turned over on my back and rubbed my now super sensitive asshole. He got in between my legs again and held me while kissing me. There was something about the way he held me that told me he was for real, but my mind wouldn’t let me get my hopes up. I had to be careful not to get too attached. No matter how mind-blowing the sex was, I couldn’t let my guard down. So once my body regained its strength after that orgasm, I made him roll over and I climbed on top of him. I reached over to my nightstand and picked up the bottle of Astroglide and opened it. I poured some onto my hand and rubbed it on and inside my asshole. I poured some more out onto my hand and rubbed it on his big dick. He then took the bottle from me and sat it back onto the nightstand.
I teased him for the longest by pressing the head of his dick up against my tight hole but not letting it enter me. Each time I teased him, he’d take in a deep breath and then would let it out when I didn’t let him enter me. So when I finally did start to let him enter me, it caught him by surprise and it made him that much more excited. That was another trick one of my friends had told me about. I was tighter than I thought so I had to keep lifting off his dick and sitting back on it at slightly different angles until it felt right. When I got it right, the pain was more bearable and my dick began to get hard again.
“Ah, you’re so tight, boo,” he said to me while holding onto my body. “Take your time with it, I don’t wanna hurt you.”
“Okay, baby,” I replied. I gently bent down and kissed his sexy lips a few times before beginning a slow and steady rhythm on him.
He played with my nipples with his hands but kept the rest of his body completely still as I rode him. It wasn’t until I began picking up the pace that he began to match the way I was stroking his big dick up and down by thrusting his dick upward deeper into my ass. That’s when my dick grew back to its fully erect state. Feeling him open me up was turning me on even more. I still retained most of my tightness so instead of his dick being able to push into me easier, it was more like a snug fit. Judging by the look on his face, I’d say that snug fit felt amazing on his dick.
“You love having my dick up in you?” he asked me.
“Yes, baby,” I answered. “It feels so good.” He went really deep inside of me and I collapsed on top of him and clenched on to him.
“Yeah, hold on to me, boo. Keep your arms wrapped around me like that.”
He sat up and then turned us over so that I could be on my back. He gently lied me down, keeping his dick deep inside of me. Once we were comfortable, I wrapped my legs around his waist and kept my arms around him. I massaged his mid and lower back as he began to push his dick further and further into me. Our bodies were pressed together so my hard dick was being rubbed in between his abs and mine each time he thrusted into me. That’s when he kissed me again with so much passion that it made me get goosebumps for the third time that night. He picked up on how he was making me feel; and in return, he began to push into me harder and faster.
��Tell me when you’re close, okay?” he asked.
I nodded in agreement because I couldn’t even speak at that point. The pleasure of his dick pressing against my prostate each time he pulled back and then pushed in combined with the pleasure my own dick was feeling by being rubbed in between our abs had me on the verge of a second orgasm and it was definitely a stronger sensation than the first. I couldn’t say anything so I squeezed on his ass cheeks and when that didn’t catch his attention, I ran my index finger down his ass crack to his asshole and softly rubbed it. That seemed to do the trick because he pushed deep into me and held it and we both had the most incredible simultaneous set of orgasms.
“Ah!” he hollered out while clenching onto me tightly. “Deon!”
“Dwayne,” I finally managed to say just as we both started breaking out into convulsions.
My warm cum rolled out in between our bodies and got them all sticky. His warm load pumped deep inside of me and it felt unreal. Neither of us could even try to pull away during that moment. It was like our bodies became one and didn’t want to separate. I managed to place my hands on the back of his head and he moved his lips on top of mine and we shared another passionate kiss. I’d never had that kind of experience with anyone so naturally I became attached. You can’t let a man release his seed into you without becoming attached.
“You okay?” I asked him when I noticed he was still trying to catch his breath.
“Yeah,” he said in between breaths. “I never came like that before.”
“Me either, baby. How long has it been since you last had sex or jacked off?”
“Since before I met you.”
“What?! No wonder why you’re about to pass out right now.” I laughed. “How did you not get blue balls?”
He laughed and told me, “I was tryin’ to hold out for you, baby. It helped me stay dedicated to the gym though.”
We shared another laugh and then kissed some more before he finally made an attempt to pull out of me. My hole was so sore and wet but I still felt good. After kissing for a little while longer, we got up and took a long hot bath together. When we finished, we dried off and went back into my room. When he picked up his socks and put them on, I got scared. I just knew he was gonna fuck me and then leave.
“What are you doing?” I asked. “I thought you were gonna spend the night? See, I knew it. I knew this was too good to be true. Damn, and I was gonna…”
“Boo, calm down,” he said with a smile. “I’m just puttin’ my socks on because my feet are cold. Your man ain’t goin’ nowhere.” He put his arm around me and kissed me. “After what you just put on me, I’m stayin’ here for the night because it’s not safe for me to drive. I’m also a little hungry.” He gave me his infamous sad puppy dog eyes.
“You want me to fix you a sandwich?”
“If it’s no trouble.”
“You’re lucky I’m hungry, too.” I put my socks, shorts and crop top back on and he put on his boxer briefs and sweatpants and we left my room. I made him a turkey and ham sandwich and a turkey sandwich for myself. I was about to sit down in the chair beside his at the table but he pulled me down onto his lap.
“Can you feed me mine, boo? You took all my strength with that sex.”
“You really are trying to get me to baby you tonight, aren’t you?” I laughed and picked his sandwich up and put it up to his mouth and he took a bite.
“Thank you,” he said with a mouthful. “Mmm, tastes almost as good as your booty.”
“Ugh, you’re so nasty.”
“I’m nasty? You’re the one who had his tongue up in my ass. I ain’t never had that before. You a freak.”
“Only for you, baby. Only for you.” I put my arm around him and kissed those big and sexy lips once more.
Dwayne turned out to be the real deal. He spent all of his free time with me and when he couldn’t he made sure to call or text. I’d never had a real boyfriend before so I had to get used to it. I looked forward to being in bleachers during his basketball games and spending more nights cuddled up with him. That one night and the decision I made changed everything for me, and I hoped it would be something I’d never have to regret.
[Disclaimer]: Pictures used do not reflect the sexuality or personality of people in the pictures. They only serve as visual examples of the characters.
© D.A. Morrison 2016
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