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In the Future, Part 1

by SmutlordNC


I tell ya boy, ya never know when you gonna run into the next nigga you gonna bang. In the future, I shouldn't be surprised.

So I'm on the way to work and need to stop by the neighborhood grocery store to pick up something for lunch. Its a few minutes before 7am and the store hasn't opened yet, so a nigga is sitting in the car waiting for the doors to open. Thats when I first saw dude. He parked a few spots ahead of me. When he got out the car, I noticed two things immediately...One he worked there and two he had a nice legs (it’s the heat of the summer, the bag boys where shorts).

I try my best not to stare at him as he walked to the building. Then I realized...what da fuck...nobody ain't around so I coped a nice peak at his legs as he got closer to the doors. When they opened I hopped out to grab my shyt and be out. At that point I wasn't even thinking about him. I grabbed my things and head to the counter. I see him out the corner of my eye notice me and move to the register to ring me up. While he's busy sliding my shyt across the scanner, I'm really checking dude out. Bout 5'9 145 swimmers build, medium brown skin with a hint of red(maybe injun...LOL) looks about 20 maybe 19.

Gotta couple of fake diamond studs in the ear and a cute lil strand of hair from his edge up down his jawline. All together a nice looking dude with that boy next door kinda look, ya dig. So time I'm giving playboi the once over I notice his nametag. My first thoguht was that maybe it was a joke, but curiosity made me ask. "So is your name really Future" I laughed.

"Oh yeah dude, that’s really it" he replied.

I kat was a bit embarrassed then and felt a need to clarify. "Oh my bad man I wasn't tryna be funny just curious ya know.”

"Oh you good man, people ask all the time." With that he bagged my shyt, took my cash and told me to have a nice day. I couldn't resist fucking with him so I put on my sexiest smile and allowed my eyes to show desire and said in a low, deep and serious voice, "Oh, I'm sure I will now that I've scene the future". He blushed and laughed as I walked out the door. Hmmm, definitely a good sign.

All day at work I thought about how I could sway the kat to the dark side of sexuality. His reaction to my blatant flirt suggested he'd be open to it. I decided I'd go to the store everyday he worked and buy something and flirt with him as much as possible and as far as I could. I needed to find out a ‘lil more ‘bout him first though. Cause it was possible he was some young ass high school kid working for the summer. I ain't even tryna fuck no kat that young again. So for the next 2 weeks straight I went stopped at the store in the morning every time I saw his car there and engaged him in some type of bullshyt convo and said something that one straight man would never say to another. I learned he was 19, a college freshman, lived in my neighborhood, didn't have a girl, and didn't do much during the summer except work.

His family was new to the area and he didn't really know anybody. So I gave him my card and told him to call sometime if he wanted to hang after work just chill and "get into some things". He blushed when i said that and his hand shook as he took the card.

After I gave the nigga the number I decided not to go to the store when he was working until he called me. Ya know...give kat some impulse to call a bruh. I should've been ashamed, but i was eager to change the future, ya dig...LMAO. So bout a week goes by and I ain't even thinking bout this nigga when I get a call around 5:30pm. "Hello" I answered in my professional voice.

"Uhm y-yeah is this BJ?" he asked nervously.

"Who wants to know?"

"H-hey man this is uhm Future" he stammered. It was all I could do not to bust out laughing. "Hey man what’s going on witcha, was wondering why I hadn't heard from ya"

I tried my best to relax him as I spoke. "Yeah man just been busy, hadn't seen you come through the store lately and just wanted to uhm, see how you were doing"

"Oh the kat is chillin playboi, bout to go home and chill in the whirlpool for a bit and have a couple of beers. You should shoot through after you get off" I said knowing full well the nigga wasn't at work that day. To make shyt shorter the nigga ends up taking me up on the invite to come through. When he knocks on the door I get out the whirlpool to go and let him in. Of course a nigga shorts is tight and wet and sticking like glue.

My chest is glistening and I know I’m a really sexy muthafucka right about now. When I open the door, the kat was just kinda frozen in place staring at me. As he looked downward and back up again, I knew I had him now. "Ya like?" I choked as I dapped him up. He blushed as I pulled him through the doorway. I went into the kitchen and grabbed him a beer as I lead him to the whirlpool.

"Yo, come on in playboi"

"Oh nah that’s aight man...no trunks ya know"

“...Nigga please...only reason I’m wearing shorts is ‘cause you here, ordinarily it all falls down, ya dig?"

He laughed and muttered under his breath. When I asked him what he said he just blushed. After his second beer he was ready to get in and definitely a ‘lil buzzed. He turned away from me modestly as he stripped his clothes off. The legs were far, far nicer than I could tell. I told him so and he explained that he ran track at school. He covered his crotch as he got in. I could tell from the hard time he had covering himself that he was hard. As soon as he was in i stood up and dropped my trunks exposing my hard dick. “Fuck it, if you can be balls swaying I damn sure am too!" he laughed while staring at my equipment. I gave it a tug before getting back in the water. By then there was no denying that we would be "getting into something".

I grabbed his foot in the water and started to tickle the bottom of his foot. He laughed hysterically as he tried to pull his foot away. I grabbed his other foot and pulled him closer to me as he attempted to resist. Soon I had him in straddling my lap. I could feel his stiffy poking my abs. My one was poking his balls. He looked into my eyes and blushed. I stared back and he started to move away when I put my hands on his waist.

"Nah nigga, stay right here" I moved a hand to his lower back and slowly moved up his spine. Future shivered at the touch of my fingertips. I moved my hand to his neck and then ear, cheek and lips. He closed his eyes as my finger rubbed the outline of his lips. I moved my hand to the back of his head and gently pushed his head towards my own. I could feel his heart beating faster and faster as his lips started toward mine. He moaned when our lips touched. As I pried his lips open with my tongue, Future's hands naturally closed around my neck as he kissed me back with all he had.

His eagerness was evident to me as his tongue explored the inside of my mouth intensely. When the kiss broke a line of saliva connected us until I moved my tongue to dislodge it. "Now I got you nigga," I said with a wicked laugh.

"But what you gonna do with me, he asked with a lil concern.

"Everything you've secretly dreamed about a man doing to you, but been scared to admit to yourself.” He looked up in surprise and his eyes asked “how did I know”. "The eyes are a window to the soul and they show specs of one’s future. I knew the first day I met you that I would make love to you." I told him.

I pushed him against the other end of the whirlpool as I began to explore his body. I started with his neck. I kissed and licked all over his neck and Adams apple as he groaned and jerked shivered uncontrollably. I pulled him up with me as I stood. His dick stuck straight up while mine pointed at him. I lined up my head against his balls and began to caress his back and kiss him as I rubbed my dick back and forth in between his legs.

He gyrated his dick against my stomach and held onto me as though his life depended on it. I started to whisper things in his ear knowing just what to say, "So what did you dream I'd do to you when I got my hands on you?” I asked.

He blushed again as he spoke, "Everything".

I moved down to his nipples and licked them roughly. He yelped like a puppy when I bit his chest gently. I lifted the nigga over my shoulder and carried him up to my bedroom and threw him on the waterbed.

I saw a trace of fear in his eyes at what was to come. "Don't worry baby, daddy gonna take care of ya …”

More to come…kats…

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