Letting The Gay Thug In

Letting The Gay Thug In

When Jamal is confronted by his violent ex-boyfriend Malik, he feels like there's no way out. With no family or friends to turn to, he's completely at his mercy and in the hood people just look away when he abuses Jamal.

However, Jamal soon finds out that you can find help in the most unlikely of places and from the most unlikely people if you're willing to let it happen...

This book contains explicit sex scenes.

Excerpt:

"What do you mean by that?"

"You know what I mean…"

Before I could think of a clever response, he leaned forward to kiss me passionately. I melted into his strong arms, opening my mouth to let his penetrating tongue inside. He sat up straight, swinging my legs around him so that I was sitting on his lap. His large soft lips enveloped mine as he reached down to squeeze my ass hard, making me press my body against his.

"That's it..." He whispered softly, taking his hands off my ass and boldly grabbing the bottom of my shirt. He slid it up off me, and I couldn't believe I was letting him but the feeling was too strong. He grinned as he looked me up and down with my shirt off, and I suddenly felt shy. I hadn't been this nervous to have sex since I was a virgin, and sitting in his lap with his strong arms undressing me made me feel like a teenager again.

"Now it's time to get out of them jeans…" He said trailing his hand around my waistband. I nodded and stood up, but my hands froze on the buttons. He raised his eyebrows, and it was obvious I was nervous.

"Don't worry… You need a man to protect you and be real with you, and I'm that man. So just listen to Daddy and pull those down. Turn around while you do it."

My hands trembling, I turned around so that he had an unobstructed view of my ass before unbuttoning my jeans and pulling them down slowly, kicking my shoes off and bending over to get them down all the way. Now I was standing in front of him, wearing nothing but boxers.
I could hear him sucking in his breath, and I felt a rush of excitement run through me. I turned around to see him pulling off his own shirt and pants, kicking them to the side. He stood up, wearing only his boxers with his large bulge visible. He took a couple steps towards me until we were face to face, before running his hand over my body. I couldn't believe I was letting this total stranger who I had only met a few hours ago use my body in any way he wanted.

"You must think I'm such a slut." I said.

To my surprise he didn't answer, instead reaching down to hook his thumbs into my boxers, pulling them down. Now I was standing in front of him completely naked.

"Get on your knees."

I looked at him in surprise for a second, before he reached around and slapped my ass lightly.

"Get on your knees."

I did as he said straight away, dropping down and looking up at him. I could see his cock was already erect through his boxers.

"Now pull my boxers down and grab it."

I pull them down, gasping slightly as his long thick cock sprung out. I grabbed it with one hand, and was shocked to feel that it wasn't even fully hard, it was still kind of soft. How big was he?

"Now open that mouth nigga…" He placed one hand on my head, staring down imposingly. I looked up into his eyes as I nervously moved my mouth forward, opening it to let him in. He didn't wait for me to lick it, instead moving his hips forward and guiding my head towards his cock.