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ONE IN A MILLION
by Black Boy Dreams
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STORY CODES: Mm , WM , Bm , cons , oral
DISCLAIMER: This story deals with friendship, erotics and
explicit sexuality between an adult man and a teenage boy. If
this kind of fantasy is disturbing to you, please do not read
this. This story is suitable only for adults and should never be
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to have access to this kind of written fiction. The story is
entirely fictional and based on fantasy not in any way involving
real life persons.
COPYRIGHTED, all rights reserved, its forbidden to copy, quote or
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Only allowed usage is to download it from an authorized
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I hope you will enjoy this fantasy.
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ONE IN A MILLION
by Black Boy Dreams
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It was a warm summer's day, warm and humid, the evening would
bring thunderstorms to wash the oppression from the sky and bring
some much desired coolness. Jake decided to put the afternoon sun
to good use and go for a walk in the small neighborhood park two
blocks down, to stretch his legs a bit on this lazy day.
He arrived at the basketball court, basically two worn out
baskets and a stretch of uneven pavement below. The park had sure
seen better days, but with the city in a pinch a park upgrade
would probably be a while in the coming.
Seemingly impervious to the hot humidity was a young black boy
playing with a basketball with enthusiasm, dressed in a white
shirt, red-and-white hawaii board shorts and a pair of yellow
flipflops that slapped and smacked on the hot tiles as he
alternated approaching the basket in varied ways and taking
shots, getting almost all of them. Jake smiled at the boy's
vigor, the black tassles of his half-long braids clattering
against his grinning dark brown face as he swirled around and
delivered yet another ball right in the hoop. Jake sat down on a
bench nearby and looked on as the boy played. The boy spotted him
immediately and cheerfully called out:
"Ey sir! Wanna come watch me whup the hoops again?" Not waiting
for an answer he swirled around, shot the ball and scored again.
"Yeah you're great with that, I love watching you do that!"
"Wanna play sir? Best outta five?"
"Naw its too hot, I'll go watch you do it if thats OK with you."
Hearing that the boy grinned.
"Best outta three?"
"Too hot!"
"You're too white for this weather!" he laughed mischievously and
then quickly added,
"Its a joke sir, no offense!"
"Naw none taken!" Jake said and was glad the boy hadn't cracked a
joke at his age or chubbyness. The boy clutched the basketball in
his hands and walked towards him, his bright rubber sandals
making that flipflopping sound. He stopped right in front of
Jake, then rolled the ball to his side, under his arm. He was
panting and his face, arms and thin brown legs glistened with
pearls of sweat. He grinned wide, showing his beautiful ivories.
"Its fine sir I like you watching, better than playing alone."
"Where's your friends? Most of the time I see you playing here
you're alone." The boy nodded.
"Video games sir, they're lazy. I see you walk here alone all the
time too." Jake nodded and smiled. The boy rolled the ball over
his tummy to rest under his other arm.
"I like it when you watch sir, and I can tell you like watching
me too." Now Jake grinned.
"Yeah, I do." he confessed.
"You're my one man audience! You're my coach, you should have a
whistle!" Jake was taken by the boy's pleasant forwardness. The
boy held out his hand and said:
"Lay it on!" Jake gave the small hand a little slap then
presented his own hand.
"Kijana." Now the boy gave a slap back, harder.
"Jake."
"Yihh thats right, that's how you do that! Can I call you coach?"
""Sure Kijana, if you like." Jake smiled, looking up to the
confident boy who shifted his body as he talked.
"Wanna play a game coach? Not one where you gotta run."
"What kind of game?" Kijana got energetic again, rolling the ball
over his tummy from one arm to the other and back again.
"I'm gonna shoot hoops and you're gonna sit right here watching
me do that. Fancy hoops, not simple ones. You keep track and if
I miss one then I lose, it's to see how far I get when it really
counts, when my coach is watching! You're my coach right?" Jake
smiled.
"Yeah I like this game, that's what we'll do. I'll get to sit
here till the thunderstorm comes cause you don't ever miss that
basket! Yeah I'd like that Kijana." Kijana started dribbling.
"Oh these will be FANCY hoops coach, I'm gonna have to do my best
here! coach, you ain't got a whistle but what coaches do is give
their player a talk before they begin. I'm gonna need one of
those or I'll fail right away." Jake laughed, taken by the boy's
playful ways. Kijana stood up straight in anticipation of the
talk. Jake, put on the spot, quickly improvised a bit.
"Kijana, you are good at shooting hoops, you know it and I know
it... " Kijana grinned,
"Yihh!"
"You and I know that you're good but now you gotta prove that
you're great! Do you think you're great huh?" This got the brown
boy a bit unsure and he slapped a braid back over his head."
"Uhh well maybe.."
"Maybe will not be good enough Kijana! There's no maybe in
professional basketball! I need to see one thing here Kijana and
that's whether you're a boy, or just a kid!"
"Hey I ain't no kid anymore!" Kijana protested.
"Yeah you don't look like a kid but now you got to prove it,
prove it to yourself and prove it to me or I'll be calling you
kid from now on." Kijana grinned wide, liking that challenge.
"Naw I'm great coach, not just good and I sure ain't no kid
either."
"Will you give it 100%?"
"Yihh!"
"Are you ready? Cause I'll be watching your every move!"
"Yihh!"
"There'd better be smoke coming off those flipflops!"
"You just wait and see coach! Burnt rubber!" Jake raised his
finger and said more seriously:
"Its a hot day, don't go too far OK?" Kijana was all smiles.
"Yihh coach, don't worry about me. Thanks coach." Kijana stuck
the ball between his knees and pulled off his white shirt. His
young body was wiry and lean, it shone with sweat and was a
beautiful dark chocolate brown color. Kijana casualy tossed his
soaked shirt in Jake's lap and grinned:
"You hold that for me! I'm gonna make you proud!" Kijana
retrieved the basketball from between his knees and started
dribbling it, turning towards the court, getting himself ready.
Jakes eyes followed the line of the boy's spine down to his
bright red-and-white board shorts, that bulged with a firm round
bubble butt that flexed as Kijana dribbled the ball between his
hands. Jake could not resist and gave the round buttock, clad in
tight moist cloth a firm smack which made Kijana yelp in surprise
then giggle.
"Go! Prove that you are not a kid!" Kijana shot off towards the
basket and started shooting.
Jake sat back, smiling wide as he watched the brown shirtless boy
run, dribble, swirl around and shoot, one after another, in the
hot sun. Jake got hypnotized by the sound of ball bounces, the
loud slapping of small flipflops, the boyish panting and the
occasional giggle as the young boy was posturing like mad,
showing his very best tricks and antics while he scored hoop
after hoop.
Jake put his hand on the shirt, it was wet and the black boy's
sweat played with his nose as he watched the shiny brown boy show
him his stuff. Kijana had a good smell to him, his sweat had that
musky boy smell that indeed showed he was a kid no longer, Jake
enjoyed it as he looked on.
Kijana panted and giggled as he swirled, exchanging quick glances
with Jake with every special move. The boy loved showing off for
man as much as Jake loved watching Kijana's agile moves, his
energetic joy and his beautifuly lean dark body.
Time came and went, Jake was entranced, losing track of
everything but the handsome boy before him, who was panting
harder and deeper, his moves slowing a bit.
Suddenly the spell was broken by the ball bouncing hard off the
ring of the hoop. Kijana caught it and threw it on the ground
with all his strength yelling:
"FUCK!" the ball flew up high and he jumped up, caught it coming
down, landed on his feet and gave the ball a hard slap.
"Fuck!" he panted, put the ball under his arm and walked towards
Jake, his rubber sandals not just flipflopping but also squeaking
with the wetness of his sweat. He walked up close to Jake and
panted:
"How's that coach?"
Despite the heat Jake felt the warmth of the brown boy's body
standing close, and he smelled his boyish musks, stronger now.
He looked up to him.
"Well Kijana.." he said thoughtfully, giving the boy a moment of
suspense,
"Kijana I am very very proud of you! You are not just good you
are GREAT!" Kijana grinned wide.
"Ah yihh, really?"
"Yeah really, that was the best round of hoops I ever saw!" Jake
held out his hand, Kijana slapped it and then back again.
"Aint no kid no more huh coach?"
"If I call you kid its to tease you." Kijans chuckled and
suddenly gave Jake a big hug. Jake clutched the hot and dripping
wet boy in his arms and Kijana whispered in his ear:
"I like you sir, you're alright!" Jake gave his slick brown back
a firm rub.
"You're great Kijana." Kijana got a bit shy it seemed, because
he quickly broke the hug and went to sit next to Jake. He saw the
wet imprint he had left on Jake's clothes.
"Heh, sorry bout the shirt sir." Jake smiled to him mildly.
"Its fine. You're a very polite boy Kijana."
"My mom won't have it any other way sir. People are nicer then
too, two way street. Can I have my shirt back?" Jake winked.
"No." Kijana chuckled and sat back, laying his arms over the
backrest of the bench, spreading himself out in relaxation,
grinning.
"You'd give it back when I want it though ey sir? You're nice."
"Kijana I'd never do something you didnt like. You just didn't
say 'please', polite boy!" Kijana grinned wide.
"See you're nice. I knew that from the start."
"Start?"
"When you first started looking at me playing, two weeks back."
This got Jake a little shy, unsure of what to say, and Kijana
noticed.
"What, nothing wrong with you watching. Much better than alone.
Especially now when we're friends and all. We are, right?"
"Oh, um, yes I think so." Kijana giggled and said in a teasing
voice:
"There's no 'I think so' in professional basketball coach, we're
either friends or we aren't."
"We are." Jake smiled.
"Yes Kijana you and I are friends now." Kijana looked at the man
mischievously, and said carefully, in a trying voice:
"Can your friend come to your house with you sir? I drank my
bottle an hour ago and I'm dry as a bone. Please?" Jake blinked,
then blinked again.
"Umm hasn't your mom told you not to go with strangers?" Kijana
grinned.
"You ain't no stranger coach, and above all you're no creep.
You're a nice guy, I can tell. You're not gonna hurt me aren't
you? Sir Jake?"
"No, never."
"Then can I come? Please? Just for a drink and some chillin."
"Okay." Jake nodded,
"Okay you can come, you've earned your OJ."
"OJ? Cool! From the fridge?"
"With ice cubes if you like."
"Awesome!" Jake took the shirt, which was now only moist, and
dropped it in the black boy's lap, who had mostly dried up.
Kijana quickly put it on and slipped his feet back in his
flipflops.
"I never seen a boy play ball that good, and then with flipflops
on!" Kijana quickly grabbed his flipflops and held them by Jake's
face, giggling:
"Smell em!" Jake chuckled, moved forward and smelled the somewhat
dirty yellow flipflops. Kijana giggled fiendishly.
"Burnt rubber ey sir? You said they'd better be smoking!"
"Definitely burnt rubber! Good they didnt catch fire!" Kijana
laughed and put them back on.
"See sir?"
"See what?"
"You smellin' my flipflops when I asked. You're nice, you're not
a creep, I can tell. Creeps don't do that, they mean." Jake
rubbed his smallish shoulder, Kijana smiled back.
"You're nice too kid!" Kijana gave him a playful push.
"Ain't no kid!" he chuckled,
"I'm just a bit small for my age!"
"Come, wanna go? I got a jug of orange juice with your name on
it!"
They got up and started walking. Jake had lost eye for everything
but the boy and noticed the park was almost empty, no doubt cause
of the humidity. Kijana walked by his side and they smalltalked
a little.
"So you got a wife and kids sir?"
"Naw I'm alone, how about you?" Kijana giggled.
"Well its just me and my mom." he said, "Aint got no brothers or
sisters and no dad either. Dad was gone when I came."
"Aww, don't you miss that? No dad?"
"I don't know sir. My buddy has a dad and he gets drunk all the
time and yells and beats him. A dad would be cool but not like
that, see?"
"Yeah I see Kijana, I see." Jake nodded and gave the boy's back a
comforting rub, which made Kijana grin wide.
"See? Nice guys do that." Kijana said, to himself as much as to
Jake.
"You ain't got no big dog do you sir?"
"Oh no, no dog or cat, just me and my houseplants."
"Dogs give me the creeps, big ones. They bite without any
warning."
They left the park and walked some streets, the park wasnt far
and soon Jake halted, produced a key and opened his front door.
"Wow, here? This is a great neighborhood I can tell!" Kijana
said and checked the number. "21. Dandelion street 21." then he
stepped in the door, rubbed his flipflops on the doormat and
walked into the hall.
"Extrovert." Jake smiled.
"Huh?" Jake closed the door behind them.
"You. Someone who is an extrovert is someone who likes to be with
people and who is very outgoing."
"Yihh thats me. And what are you sir?"
"Well I'm an introvert. That's someone who is more calm and shy."
Kijana grinned.
"Shy? I make you shy sir?"
"Yeah you do kid, but in a good way."
"Awesome! I like that!" Jake opened the livingroom door and
without even asking Kijana walked in, looking around alertly.
"Wow you got it made sir, you got a beautiful place here!"
"Thanks! I try." Jake said and pointed to his leather couch.
Kijana dashed for it and leapt into it, making himself quite
comfortable, laying his basketball to his left.
"I'll get us some OJ." Jake said and went into the kitchen.
When he returned he had two big glasses of OJ clanging with ice
cubes and Kijana's face lit up.
"Ooooh gimme gimme!" Kijana took the glass with both hands and
drank all of it completely. He took an ice cube in his mouth and
quickly started chewing it. Jake put his glass down and took
Kijana's and winked:
"I'll fill you up again, basketball boy!"
"Yihh coach!"
Jake returned and put the glass on the table, then went towards
his recliner.
"Naww sir, come sit next to me, we're friends!" Jake smiled and
did just that. Kijana got closer, right up next to him, lay his
thin brown arm over Jake's shoulder and leaned into him.
Endeared, Jake lay his arm over the boy's shoulders.
"Mmm yihh thats that, thats what friends do." Kijana said softly
and rested his head to the side of Jake's chest.
"Tired?"
"Beat! You sure had me runnin' coach!"
"Thank you for playing so hard for me Kijana, you were great and
it was great that you did that for me." Kijana sighed calmly and
his eyes attained a sparkle.
"Gimme a sip." Jake reached for his glass and then held it to the
resting boy's full brown lips, who took some sips, then giggled.
"Does introvert mean that you're so shy that you'll do anything I
ask?" Jake chuckled.
"No!" He said with some feigned indignation, but Kijana just lay
against his chest and calmly said:
"Gimme a sip!" Jake grinned wide and silently put the cold glass
to the boy's lips and let him drink a bit more. Kijana cuddled
into him affectionately.
"No, but you'd do it right? If I said please?"
"Uh.. Well, I.."
"Sip." Kijana simply said, a mischievous tone to his voice. Jake
held out the glass.
"Naww not me, you sir, from my glass." Jake gulped and did so.
"And now gimme a sip too." Kijana teasingly said and Jake felt a
delightful tingle in his belly as he did so.
"See, you're nice, not a creep. My mom said 'watch out for
creeps' and you ain't one."
"Thank you for trusting me but, are you gonna keep this up?"
"Asking you to do things?"
"Yes?"
"Seeing how far I can go?" Kijana said sweetly.
"Uh-huh?"
"Well maybe.." Kijana said teasingly,
"and this ain't professional basketball so maybe is a good enough
answer." Jake chuckled and put the glass to Kijana's lips and had
him drink some more.
"Yihh.." Kijana said peacefully and Jake put the glass away.
Kijana moved and took his shirt off, then lay it beside his
basketball and then straddled Jake's lap, then began unbuttoning
Jake's shirt. Jake felt an excitement and let him.
"What do you think you're doing?" He didnt stop him.
"Cuddling." Kijana said, and after unbuttoning him helped Jake
get out his shirt and put it to his side.
Jake feasted his eyes on the boy's slender chocolate brown
physique, and Kijana ran the light palms of his dark brown hands
over Jake's chubby body, rubbing and squeezing the soft lining of
his white flesh approvingly.
"You're just right for cuddling. You're soft and you're eager
sir!"
"Oh?" Jake said sheepishly, and let his hands run over the boy's
slender chest and tummy,
"How am I eager and not just doing what you say cause I'm shy?"
Kijana's eyes sparkled with mischief.
"I seen you looking sir. I ain't no fool. You been looking at me
more than at the ball sir, and I can prove it." Jake tensed up a
bit.
"Prove it?" Kijana kneaded the tensed muscles.
"No don't get shy sir okay?."
"Uh, OK?"
"You been watching me like a hawk sir, haven't you?"
"Uhh yes.."
"Then you can tell me the score sir!" Kijana giggled.
"Uhh! Oh!" Kijana hugged him, body to body, skin to skin, and
softly whispered in Jake's ear:
"Don't be shy sir. You came to the park these days to go watch me
didnt you sir? Not the ball, but watch me? Its okay sir." Jake
gulped.
"Y-yes. Yes Kijana." Kijana hugged him tighter and whispered in
joy:
"And why'chu think I told my friends to stay at home sir? So its
just us?"
"Oh!"
"Yihh! I been watching you like you been watching me." Jake's
eyebrows rose as it dawned on him.
"What do you want Kijana?" Kijana hugged Jake and cuddled in
close, rubbing him tummy to belly. Jake noticed the excitement
was shared.
"I wanna big friend. A man friend. So we can hang out an talk an
cuddle. Just like now sir, and I know you want that too." Jake
carefully hugged him back, wrapping his arms round the slender,
smallish brown body.
"Thats a big gamble. How can you be sure?"
"Two things sir. First, tell me the score. How many did I miss
out of how many?"
"Uhmm.. errr.."
"Uhuh sir? You was gonna keep score!"
"About one in a hundred.."
"There's no about in professional basketball sir!" Kijana teased,
"See that's one thing."
"And the other?" Kijana moved close and softly whispered in
Jake's ear, so close his full lips brushed the ear:
"Cause you've been looking at me like I'm your girlfriend for
weeks now!"
Jake was stunned, then tickled his sides making the young boy
squirm and giggle.
"You tease! You little tease!" Kijana got in front of him, face
to face.
"See sir, you're kind and great. Thats why I wanted you, I could
tell you were awesome!" Jake drew closer and pressed his nose
against Kijana's, looking him deep in his beautiful dark brown
eyes. Then, a touch came, Kijana's lips gently kissed Jake's.
Jake's eyes widened a bit. Kijana halted, a moment passed. Then
Kijana's lips found his again, gently probing. Hesitantly Jake's
lips played with his. Kijana broke the kiss and softly said in
affection:
"Ah yihh sir, you and I are gonna be great friends." Jake nodded,
enthalled.
Kijana suddenly sat up, still straddling Jake's lap.
"Sir, you're gonna have to show me the bathroom, I need to go."
Jake grinned and started slowly tickling Kijana's lower belly,
making him moan softly with some urgency.
"Need to go, bad?"
"Muh-huh sir!" Jake tickled on, the boy now got even more urgency
and squirmed a bit.
"You forgot something.."
"You and I are gonna get wet pants sir!" Kijana grinned
teasingly,
"What did I forget?"
"What do polite boys say?" Kijana gave his chest a playful slap
"Please sir may I please go to the bathroom sir? Please show me!"
"Three's a charm!" Jake smiled and gave Kijana's round butt a
firm slap.
"Hey!" Kijana protested chuckling,
"Do you like doing that or something?" Jake nodded. Kijana
grinned, reached back and pulled down the back of his shorts.
"A good one on each!" he teased and wiggled. Jake laughed and
gave a firm smack on one brown buttock, and a good one on the
other too. Kijana laughed and quickly pulled up his shorts.
"It's okay if you do that. My buddy and I do that when we
wrestle, its fun!"
Jake laughed, hugged Kijana to him, pinning him against his body
with his left hand, with his right pulling down the back of the
boy's shorts, slowly peeling down the back of his undies and then
alternating playful slaps between the brown buttocks.
"Oww! Ow! Hey! Oww! Sir! Oww! Heeey!" Jake halted and rubbed the
soft smooth brown skin, cupping the curves of what was a fine
bubble butt.
"Had enough?" Jake teased. Kijana trembled with excitement and
feebly struggled as if to want to get away.
"What if I said no?"
"You'd get a few more!" Kijana giggled excitedly;
"Then no sir!" and started laughing and yelping as Jake gave him
a few slaps more, rubbed him and then clad his rear again. Jake
let him sit up, holding his shoulders gently. Kijana's eyes were
sparkling and he had the widest grin of the day.
"See? You're nice!"
"You and I will be great friends I'm sure Kijana.." Jake decided,
"And now off to the bathroom before you wet us both like a little
kid!"
"Hahaaa!" Kijana laughed and got up. Jake walked through the
kitchen, the brown boy flipflopping behind him, looking around
closely, then to the washroom and he opened the door of the
bathroom.
"In you go young man!"
"Come with sir!"
"To hold your weewee like a little kid?" Kijana gave him a
playful push.
"No because we're friends you big dork! Friends take leaks
together, if they're not shy."
"Big dork!" Jake smiled,
"That takes me back!" Kijana didn't reply but simply grabbed him
by the belt and waistband and pulled him in after him.
"Need to go too sir?"
"Well yeah a little."
"Come stand next to me, we'll do it together." Jake smiled and
stood right next to Kijana, Jake undid his zipper and Kijana
pulled the front of his shorts down. Kijana looked and hooted.
"Woooh nice one sir!" Jake looked to the side, he saw kijana hold
his brown cookie, it was longer than he imagined and uncut, with
his brown foreskin sticking out long and pointy.
"Mmm you too Kij, thats a good one."
"You say mmm like you wanna eat it sir!" Kijana teased and
wiggled it a bit left and right.
"If I gave a straight answer to that they'd suspend me from
professional basketball."
"Huh?"
"Maybe!" Kijana giggled and started peeing, a thin but hard jet
that splattered against the back of the pot. Jake peed too, a
thicker stream but calmer.
"See sir? Thats what friends do. They play ball together and
they pee together."
"And cuddle together too!"
"You bet sir!" Kijana added and leaned in against Jake. They
finished off and Jake flushed. They faced each other.
"Know what I'd like sir? I mean really like sir?"
"Tell me?"
"A shower." Kijana said and pointed to the shower, but his eyes
sparkled as he did.
"But a special shower. A friends shower." Jake smiled.
"How do friends shower?"
"Well sir.." Kijana said with some excitement, and he was clearly
making it up as he went along,
"When friends shower, I mean real friends, one washes himself and
the other stands by to sprinkle him with the shower head. We are
real friends right? I mean you and me?" Jake nodded.
"Yes Kij, you and I are real friends and I'm gonna give you a
real friends shower to prove it." Kijana giggled and slipped his
feet out of his flipflops. He teased:
"Your eyes were all over me at the park, I bet you wanted to have
em ALL over me huh?"
"Sure thing!"
"Ha see! Look sir!" Kijana turned around and stepped out of his
bright red-and-white hawaii trunks, leaving just a pair of white
briefs contrasting his beautiful dark skin. Kijana lowered the
back of his briefs, exposing his delightful round bubble butt,
and jiggled it a bit to tease.
"You ARE looking arent you?"
"Oh yes!" Jake said, clearly excited. Kijana bowed down to get
out of his briefs, his brown buttocks flexed and the deep crevice
spread a bit. Then he got up and turned. His young brown boy body
was beautifully proportioned, slender and wiry with some thin but
visible muscles, his beautiful face gazed at him, smiling wide,
his thick head of half long braids hanging down almost on his
shoulders, ended by bright yellow plastic beads and tufts. He
looked down and saw the black boy was generously endowed, still
boyish but a lot better than he had imagined. Kijana giggled.
"Now you are looking at me like I'm your girlfriend sir! You
wanted to see this huh?"
"Yeah.." Jake confessed.
"Your eyes almost popped out when I took my shirt off back in the
park sir.. You're doing that again!"
"S-sorry.." Jake half whispered.
"Better keep those eyes in sir, you're gonna have to watch me get
clean!"
"You're such a tease Kijana!"
"Now you sound like my math teacher! Come, make me some water.
Not too hot not too cold." Jake complied and made nice cool
water, then put it from tap to shower, taking the shower head.
Kijana shot past him, into the shower cabin, put his hands behind
his head and bent back.
"Hit me!"
Jake let the water spray on Kijana's small chest, the boy's
nipples immediately got pointy in response.
"Ah yihh, just cool enough!" Kijana said and started rubbing his
chest and tummy, all the while looking at Jake looking at him.
Kijana's brown cookie started stirring, swelling a bit, the
foreskin becoming less pointy. Jake looked and aimed the stream
to it. This had the brown cookie twitching like mad and swelling,
rising up while Kijana giggled excitedly.
"Yihh just how I like it!" Kijana giggled and started rubbing his
boymeat, making it swell up and come up until it stood fully
upright, a bit at an angle upwards, throbbing and bobbing, the
caramel colored glans half exposed. Jake aimed for the smallish
balls which made the throbbing even fiercer. Kijana tapped his
shoulder, which broke the spell and Jake quickly looked up.
"Yeah?" he said, startled a bit.
"This is how real friends shower sir.." Kijana said, he was
hopping from one foot on the other in enthusiasm,
"But do you know how the best friends shower sir? I mean the very
best?"
"Tell me!" Jake said with some urgency, equally excited. He was
as hard as Kijana was by this enticing game.
"The best friends sir, they both get under the shower together
and one washes the other. Wanna be best friends with me sir? The
very best?"
Jake looked at the young boy. He was excited by the game, the
tension of it, but there clearly was more, he looked at Jake with
special eyes too.
"Is this what you want Kijana?" Jake gasped.
"Yihh its what I really really want sir, and you want it too, I
can prove it!"
"Prove it.." Jake gasped.
Kijana said nothing, but instead slapped his wet hand gently
between Jake's legs, and took a good probing hold of the swollen
meat underneath the khaki pants. Jake gave something inbetween a
squeak and a gulp when Kijana gave it an appraising squeeze.
"I ain't no kid no more sir, I'm a teen now. I know what I want
and I been wanting this. Just one thing, if I say no its really
NO right?"
"It is Kijana, I swear."
"Then I say YES. And you sir? Its a hot day." Jake put the
showerhead up on the pin, bent down and untied his shoes, setting
them aside.
"Yihh now you're talking sir!" Kijana said in enthusiasm and
hopped from one foot on the other in joy. Jake got his socks
off, then undid his belt, stepped out of his khaki pants and
faced the boy in just his bulging boxers. Kijana took the band of
the boxers by the sides and pulled them down eagerly, stepped
with his foot in them, pushing them all the way down with his
foot, letting Jake get out of them. Kijana took his wrist and led
him under the shower with him. Kijana started rubbing Jake's body
eagerly, keeping his eyes on Jake's hard cock.
"Yihh a real man.. A big strong white man." he mused in
enthusiasm and hugged up close against Jake.
"Mmm you like that? Big white men?"
"Yihh and I can tell you like black boys like me!"
Jake hugged him close, cupping his braiderd head with his hand
and resting it to his chest.
"You are black and beautiful Kijana, but I like you for YOU. You
look great boy, but who you are, with your cheeky ways, that's
the biggest treasure I'm holding."
"Ohh you're so kind sir, you're so very very kind. Don't know
anyone who is as kind as you sir, aint nobody doing this with me
but you sir.."
"Never has?" Jake asked inquisitively.
"Never have sir, and I always really wanted that. A man sir, as
my friend like you are." They broke the hug and started washing
each other. Jake turned Kijana by his shoulders and started
washing his braids, letting the soft wool like strands run
through his fingers, careful not to undo them or have the beads
come undone, having no clue how they are attached. Kijana backed
into him and started rubbing his butt and back into him, murring
softly in pleasure while Jake rubbed his chest and tummy.
Kijana turned, took Jake by the ear and led his head down a bit,
washing his face and then his hair. Then he took to rubbing his
chest, fingers spread to better feel the chest hairs, going down
and then suddenly seizing Jake's cock.
"If you let me play a little with yours I'll let you play a
little with mine sir." he proposed.
"How do you expect me to say no to that lil firecracker? After
you've been teasing me all afternoon?" Kijana squeaked in joy and
took the white cock in both his hands. He probed and squeezed a
bit, moving it back and forth, peeling the foreskin back.
"They say white men got a small dick but I'm not seeing that!"
Kijana praised and began giving it firm squeezing tugs that had
Jake moan with each tug. Jake put his hands on the small brown
shoulders and let the boy play. Kijana tugged with one hand,
testing how hard he could tug it with Jake still liking it,
amazed at how hard the white man already liked it.
"Not too hard sir?"
"Mmm play some more Kij.." Jake panted and Kijana took it in both
his hands again and started bending it up and carefully to the
sides, making sure it didnt hurt. Kijana cupped the man's balls
in his hand and carefully felt them up with his thin fingers, how
big and thick they were, wiggling them playfully, enjoying the
soft moaning that ensued, then grabbed the cock with alternating
hands, giving a good squeezing tug with each. Then he stepped
closer and started rubbing the swollen exposed glans on his slick
tummy. This was too much for Jake, he firmed his grip on the
young boy's shoulders and moaned loudly,, squirting hard white
squirts of cum all over the boy's brown tummy. Kijana's eyes were
wide in shock and he tried to gather the cum in his hand while
still tugging with the other, then squeezing the last drops out
and letting go of the receding cock, looking admiringly to the
white puddle in his hand, then at Jake.
"Thats a lot sir! When I get big will it be as much as that?"
Jake nodded, panting. Kijana looked at the puddle, ran his finger
through it and smelled it.
"Smells like mine sir!" He caught Jake's glance.
"Yeah I got some sir! Did you think I didnt have some sir? I'm
not a kid anymore sir, its notthing like you going off like a
lawn sprinkler, just some drops but its good stuff sir!" Jake
grinned, now mischievous in turn.
"Prove it kiddo!" Kijana put his hands in his sides in feigned
outrage.
"Kiddo?! What's with the kiddo all of a sudden you big dork?"
"They say seeing is believing!"
"Oh you'll believe it sir!"
"I believe it when I see it, and until that time I'm gonna say
kid, kiddo, kiddles!"
"I turned teen and you're gonna find out mister!"
Suddenly there was the sound of an enormous clap of thunder that
made the air shake and then the rain started lashing down hard on
the roof. Jake quickly turned off the shower and took Kijana by
the shoulder, herding him out while slapping his butt playfuly.
"Come,come! Out out out!"
"Hey!" Kijana protested laughing but let himself be led.
"Why? We was having fun there."
"For the same reason you shouldnt call on a land line during a
thunderstorm, lightning may strike and zap you through the
water."
"Yikes!" Kijana said and took a step further away from the
shower. Jake grabbed a towel and threw it over Kijana's head,
then stepped up behind him, hugging him close and whispered:
"I'll dry you boy, now how do I dry your braids without messing
them up?"
"Just press the towel on and squeeze, that gets it dry enough..
But you're still a big dork for calling me kiddo like I'm some
elementary school kid!" Jake chuckled and dried the boy.
"What, and you're not an elementary school kid?"
"Not anymore no." Kijana complained.
"But not for long though, are you?" Jake teased.
"Long enough by miles to not have you call me kid or kiddo!" Jake
turned him, hugged him and looked him in the eyes.
"I'm teasing." he smiled, and Kijana smiled back, then grinned.
"I'm gonna get you back for that you know you big dork?"
"Aww whats a lil kid gonna do, suck his thumb?" Kijana couldnt
help but giggle at that.
"I want three wishes." He said decisively,
"Three wishes sir and we're even. I'll make it so you can do them
but you gotta want to. Do you want to sir?""
"You got a deal Kijana. Don't make em too hard for me OK? I hate
breaking promises."
"Yihh I got me a genie now!" Kijana gloated, then chuckled:
"The brown won't come off sir."
"Huh?"
"I was dry three times over and you're rubbing and rubbing and
rubbing! Gimme that towel sir, your turn."
"Was that your first wish, Aladdin?"
"Just cause I rubbed your lamp don't make me no Aladdin. You'll
know it when I make em sir!"
"Sometimes it slips."
"Sir?"
"When you're excited, you talk street talk a bit."
"Aww!"
"No its fine. Be you just as you are, you are perfect exactly as
you are, whether that doesnt make you Aladdin or whether it don't
make you no Aladdin. Don't let anybody tell you you're anything
less than the best." Kijana put his arms around his neck and
pulled Jake's head down a bit, then he placed a clumsy kiss on
Jake's lips.
"You should meet my mom sometime." he half whispered then briskly
started drying Jake with the soft towel, fiercely as if he
regretted what slipped his tongue and wanted to rub any trace of
it off the white man's body. Jake let the words sink in and
decided not to call the boy on them, he had a good idea why he
had said it and he felt honored.
Kijana finished and casually threw the towel in the hamper, then
walked to his flipflops but Jake held him by the shoulder.
"Nope, can't have that boy."
"Have wut sir?" Jake took the flipflops and went to the shower
cabin that still had a layer of water in it. He dropped the
dirty flipflops into the puddle, crouched down and started
rubbing them with water, making the soles squeak as he rubbed the
sand and sweat off the small rubber sandals. Kijana chuckled and
got in the shower cabin, right in front of crouched down Jake.
"Can't have wut sir?"
"Can't have you slip those clean wet feet in those dirty yellow
flops and make a mess!" Kijana chuckled softly.
"No can't have that sir no. Wow sir you're really making me feel
like a prince here. My friend, my coach, my genie and now my
slave!" Jake looked up.
"You like that, don't you Kij?"
"Muhuh! Lots sir!" Jake looked down and held out his hand.
"Oh yeah? C'mere with your foot."
"Wut?" curiously Kijana held his foot in Jake's hand. Jake came
closer and kissed the small wet foot and said solemnly:
"Your sandal, Prince Kijana" and then he put the cleaned flipflop
on the foot with his other hand.
"Aww sir! Sir! Thats.. that's, wow! I don't even know how.."
"I thought Prince Kijana wasn't shy. Other foot." Kijana
chuckled in nervous excitement and placed his other foot in the
big white hand. It too got kissed and had its cleaned flipflop
put on.
"Aww Sir thats just, wow.. Thats.."
"Shy boy?"
"No I ain't shy but I thought you were. Was that intropervert you
said sir? First an intro then you go full pervert on my ass?"
Kijana giggled.
"No, introvert Kij, but introverts know fun too when they dare.
You ARE enjoying it aren't you?"
"Yihh damn right I do. Its awesome. Aint nobody ever been this
kind to me." Jake bowed down deep and kissed each foot again,
making the young boy giggle.
"That's cause they don't know you're a Prince, Kij."
"I'll kiss you if you wipe your mouth sir." Jake wiped his mouth
and got up, then bowed a little so that Kijana could kiss his
lips. It was a clumsy boy's kiss but from the heart, and Jake
tenderly kissed back.
"Burnt rubber!" Kijana giggled, Jake raised his hand menacingly,
Kijana turned his hip to present his buttcheek and gave a joyous
yelp when it got smacked.
"My first wish sir!"
"Ah let's have it!"
"My first wish sir is that we stay naked and go lie on your bed
to watch the thunderstorm." Jake smiled. The downstairs windows
were all blinded because of the heat and the upstairs gave no one
a view inside.
"Yeah that's a great idea, you'll have.."
"BUT!" Kijana giggled,
"But we'll do it as prince Kijana and his slave. You gotta treat
me good." Jake laughed.
"That's hardly one wish, chocolate chip!" Kijana grinned wide at
being called that.
"But Prince Kijana will have his proper regards! My Prince.."
Jake said and held out his hand. Kijana chuckled and put his
smallewr hand in his, and like a prince to the ball, Kijana was
escorted to the bedroom.
Kijana ran and dove onto the bed, and quickly gestured Jake to
come. Jake came on the bed, sat with his back against the
pillows, picked Kijana up and let him sit in his lap, his brown
back leaning against his chest, his thickly braided head resting
on Jake's shoulder. Jake put his arms around the boy, gently
petting his tummy and Kijana held his strong arms doing it.
"Mm yihh thats how I want it." Jake kissed his cheek and Kijana
murred intimately.
"Boom! Incoming!" Kijana announced as a big lightning bolt split
the sky and barely a second later made the house vibrate with
thunder.
"Yihh that was a good one!"
"Prince Kijana is fearless!" Jake smiled and gently rocked the
boy.
"Boom! This is gonna be goo-DAAAYUM!" Kijana cried out as the
next thunderclap nearly ripped the house apart in mid sentence.
"Hot dayum that one was awesome!"
"You're awesome." Jake whispered in his ear and kissed the ear to
have it sink in. More lightning and thunder came, cheered on by
the enthusiastic boy, until the claps were fewer and further
away, Jake gently rubbing and petting the soft flat tummy of the
boy lying in his lap.
Kijana let his legs slide to the outsides of Jake's and let his
head rest on his shoulder again. Jake wondered about this
surrender, until he saw the boy's cookie was hard as a stick
again and stuck straight up, throbbing fiercely. Jake whispered:
"Mmm you like it when I do this don't you?"
"Yihh.."
"I could do this.." Jake said, lay his big warm hand between the
boy's spread legs and slowly began rubbing the small but hard
balls and the throbbing chocolate cookie. Kijana didn't answer,
he just spread his small body out more, spreading his legs a bit
further.
"Hmmm... mmmmmhh. Ohh, mmmmhh.." Kijana's moaning was a delight
for the ear and Jake slowly but thoroughly rubbed on, changing
his rubbing to make the boy moan the loudest.
"Mmmm oh daaayum.. daaayum that's good.. Mmmm..Do you play - ohh-
do you play with boys more often?" Jake smiled and rubbed on
even slower, but more thoroughly still, making Kijana squirm on
top of him and moan with his mouth open.
"Naw not boys no. No boys but you." Kijana opened his eyes and
feebly gasped:
"Wait, stop stop, a guy's gotta breathe.." Jake stopped and
rested his hand on the excited boybits. Kijana took in some air.
"You mean never? Not with anyone but me?"
"Boys no. I play with men sometimes but never with boys. You're
my first boy."
"Too shy huh?" Jake thought about it.
"No I don't want to do the wrong thing. I would just die if I
hurt you or any boy."
"Yihh I can tell that you are super nice. So I'm your first boy
and you're my first man. Why me sir? I love it but wow, so many
boys you know?" Jake smiled peacefully.
"Your cheeky ways and the fact that you were more ready for it
than I was. You kinda gave me a push in the right way, or should
I say a big hard shove in the right direction." Kijana grinned.
"But it was my choice to go where you wanted us, and I really
wanted it bad just like you said. We both did it. If it's good
its your idea, if it's bad it's my fault."
"Oh this ain't bad no sir, rub me some more, but just a bit."
Jake chuckled and gently rubbed the boy's parts with his right
hand and his pumping tummy with his left.
"Mmm yihh this is just right." Kijana was quiet for a while then
said carefully:
"No offense sir but you said you play with guys. Does that mean
you're a gay?"
"What's a gay?" Jake probed.
"You know, guys doing sex with each other, a gay. Like, homo
people. No offense."
"None taken. Yeah I am, does that scare you?"
"Well I know you're not going to do anything crazy but, I never
met a gay before."
"So how about you Kijana?" Jake said and teasingly rubbed the boy
so well he could not help but let out a moan,
"Are you a gay?"
"Mmm I don't know yet sir. I mean I love this like nothing else
but.. I'm just not sure what I'll be."
"What do you want to be?"
"A history teacher." Jake laughed.
"You can be anything you want, chocolate chip." he said and
gently rubbed on.
"Sooo.. wanna prove to me you're not a kid?" Kijana startled a
bit, then relaxed.
"You sure wanna see those drops don't you? Its just some drops,
not like you stomp on a toothpaste tube like with you!""
"Naw I want to make you FEEL em, just like you did for me."
Kijana moaned a bit at a particularly good rub.
"Mmm, I wanna break out my second wish but I'm not sure sir."
"Shy?"
"Naw not shy sir, just not sure, I don't want to blow my wish."
Jake hugged him.
"I hope to make you shy at least once!"
"Hahaaa keep trying sir!"
"What's got you unsure?"
"Whether you'd do it and, you know, not be grossed out by it."
"Try me?"
"Wow! Em! Err.. No offense right?"
"No offense."
"Promise you won't be angry."
"I won't be, don't worry."
"Uhh well.. You kissed my feet and that felt good.. You be
rubbing my dick and that feels even better."
"Yeah, so?"
"Fuck it, I'm shy now. You win sir!"
"Gotcha!" Jake said, hugged and kissed him.
"Whisper it in my ear if you dare. I won't hold it against you."
Kijana drew closer.
"See sir its been on my mind for days now, thinking of you."
"You been thinking of me? Even before we got to talk today?"
"Yihh you been on my mind like I was on yours sir. I'd lie in my
bed and play with it and imagine things." Jake smiles.
"Yeah I been doing that too. What did you imagine? You can say
it."
"Well sir, dayum! I um.. I was imagining you'd suck my dick sir.
Would that be gross?" Jake turned a bit, looking him in the eyes.
"And have you moan for me?"
"Yihh.."
"I'd love to, Kijana."
"YOU WOULD?"
"I can taste if they are proper boy's drops or kid's pee. Come,
lie back."
"Yay!" Jake got up and Kijana took his place, lying back between
the pillows, arms spread out over them, he spread his legs
invitingly, his cookie throbbing fiercely.
"I bet that's gonna taste of chocolate, the way that looks!" Jake
teased and got between the boy's legs. He carefully peeled the
foreskin back, exposing the caramel colored glans. He kissed it,
making Kijana gasp. He got out his tongue and teasingly licked
the small hard balls, bouncing them a little on his lips. Kijana
giggled. Jake licked up the short shaft, den slipped it into his
mouth and styarted sucking on it.
"Ooh!" Kijana almost cried out and clamped Jake's cheeks in a
vise grip of his smooth thighs, his hands shooting out and
playing with Jake's silken hair. Jake licked, slurped and sucked
and Kijana moaned with heart and soul, his whole body tensed like
a spring by the unspeakable intensity of the pleasure. Kijana
tapped his shoulder frantically.
"Timeout! Timeout! Timeout!" Jake stopped. Kijana breathed deep.
"Okay go!" Kijana said and braced. Jake started licking and
sucking again, wrapping his tongue around the hard brown flesh.
Kijana held him in a firm grip that got tighter and tighter.
Kijana moaned with his mouth open, fully gripped by the pleasure.
"Ohhhh... Mmmmmmh! Oh please! Mmmm! Timeout!" He tapped off on
Jake's shoulder and Jake held still. Kijana panted for breath.
"Am I doing it right?" Jake asked smiling, looking up to the
panting boy still holding his head between his thighs.
"Yihh just right, its just so, wow!"
"I could take it slower if you like, so you get more pleasure
outta me before you bust." Kijana grinned.
"Yihh try that sir! Nice an slow now."
"Yes, Prince Kijana.." Jake teasingly said and slipped the
throbbing brown cookie in is mouth, and now he slurped the small
ball pouch in his mouth too. Then, he slowly started sucking on
the boy's sweet parts, his tongue playing with the small but hard
balls in the soft pouch.
"Ohh.. Mmmm.. Yihh, yihh just like that!" Kijana moaned and he
wrapped his legs around the man's head, Jake felt the bodywarmth
of this embrace and the pressing of the soft rubber heels of the
boy's flipflops pressing into his back. Kijana was petting and
stroking his blonde, silklike hair, squirming in delight.
Jake reached with his finger, slowly inserting it in the crevice
of the boy's round flexing buttocks and started rubbing the boy's
pucker that wildly spasmed at the light touch.
"Eeheeheehee!" Kijana almost whinnied,
"Eehheehee you is tickling mah ass!" Jake halted a bit but Kijana
panted:
"No please sir go on!" Jake carried on sucking and tickling, the
spasming of the pucker became less wild and Jake wiggled his
upper digit inside of the relaxing hole. Kijana gasped for
breath, in total suspense what was gonna happen. Jake drove it
deeper, Kijana puffed rapidly in excitement, then Jake slowly
turned his finger and startled rubbing, tickling and prodding the
hard little nut, the boy's prostate, that was tensed with thrill
alreadly. Kijana went from whinnying to howling!
"Oooh! Oooohoooohhooooooh! Go on! Ooooooohh! Please! Oooooooh!"
Jame now started sucking the boy fiercely and this sent Kijana
beside himself, squirming so hard Jake was pleasing and holding
on for dear life!
Suddenly the boy shook all over and panted furiously, his
throbbing cookie spitting four droplets in Jake's mouth that sure
weren't pee. Kijana threw himself back and relaxed all his
muscles. Jake lifted his head a bit and deposited the four
droplets in Kijana's dark bellybutton, where they shone pure
white like milk.
"You sure aren't a kid, Kij!" Kijana puckered his lips. Jake lay
beside him, Kijana cuddled into him and kissed his lips sweetly.
"Daaayum you are good at that!" Kijans panted, shivering and
writhing a bit.
"Hold me." he said yearningly, and there they lay for a while,
the black boy and the white man, skin to skin, cuddled into each
other.
"Ohh I swear that I never felt any way like this.. You are so
good to me."
"You're an angel. A beautiful, young black angel." Jake said and
Kijana wrapped his arm and leg over him, holding him
possessively.
"You awesome sir, really really awesome. People just ain't this
nice."
"You are, I am."
"What sucks is that I can't tell nobody nothing about this, we'd
be in trouble bigtime and mostly you sir. Secret?" Kijana held up
his hand.
"Yeah that does suck a whole lot, Kijana. Secret." they exchanged
a clap between them to finalize their pact.
"You showed me suck can be a good thing sir!" Jake winked to him
and Kijana grinned, then he went thoughtful for a moment.
"Does this mean I'm a gay now?"
"It's common for boys to have experiences with other boys."
"Yeah but you is a man, a gay. No offense."
"That makes no difference. Maybe you will turn out to like just
guys, maybe your attention will shift to girls and maybe you'll
like a bit of both, only time will tell." Kijana giggled
mischievously.
"Can girls suck a dick like a gay can?" Jake grinned and rubbed
noses with him.
"Some can and some can't."
"I dunno what you did in my ass but it was like the best feeling
ever. You is really special."
Jake puckered his lips and Kijana kissed them, then lay his head
on Jake's chest, the moist braids tickling him. There they lay
silent for a while, cuddled into each other, sharing body warmth,
breathing slowly in unison..
Ten minutes came and went. The thunderstorm had passed, now the
evening was descending. Kijana peeked at the clock on the
nightstand. Jake caught it.
"Dinnertime?"
"Dinnertime forty-five minutes ago you mean sir."
"Should you go?"
"Yihh, shouldnt keep mom waiting. I tell her I was with a friend
which I was. But sir I got one more wish and its a big one."
Jake stroked his body.
"Sir, in my shorts, I got my phone with me. I want your number
sir, I'll write Coach by it so its not odd. See sir my wish is
that I can call you and if you like come visit you. Hang and
chill as friends sir. Cuddle and, you know, stuff we did now.
And sometimes basketball for you in the park till my flops DO
catch on fire cause if you think I played hard for you now you
aint seen nothing yet." Kijana held still for a moment and almost
begged.
"Please sir, please don't let it be just this once. Please let's
be friends, you and I."
Jake smiled.
"Kijana, I propose you go home now, no wait, not the face..That
you go home now and think about all of this. If you then find you
wanna come back, just come see me. Then if you will, we swap
numbers. How's that boy?"
"Just awesome sir, I get it, I gotta think about it."
"Its a big thing for us both. I wouldnt want anything if you
don't want it, and not just in the heat of the moiment but when
you think about it alone in your room. I don't want to push you.
It has to be your choice or no dice. If you decide yes and come,
then you'll get my number and I hope you'll give me yours. I may
wanna call you too sometime if you do."
"Sir speaking of numbers, what was the score again?"
Jake chuckled.
"About one in a hundred, I told you." Kijana looked him in his
eyes.
"That's you too sir, a man who really REALLY likes boys.. That's
one in a hundred too." Jake smiled.
"No, a boy like you who really REALLY likes men, now THAT is one
in a hundred. How much is that? A boy and a man like that?"
"One in ten thousand sir?"
"And if the boy is the best basketballer in the world who can
score one in a hundred on his flipflops, how much is that?"
Kijana grinned wide and hugged him tight.
"One in a million sir.." Kijana mused.
"Oh please be there when I come back for you sir." Jake petted
his butt.
"If you come, I'll be there waiting."
"I'll get my stuff sir."
"Get mine too so I can show you out." Kijana got up, Jake gave
his butt a playful smack and the boy walked out of the bedroom,
Jake heard the soft flipflopping sounds as the boy walked through
his house. He looked up, closed his eyes and nodded, then softly
sighed in bliss:
"One in a million."
THE END