10-04-2021, 11:26 PM
Chapter 13: Eric's View
Things had started looking up for Eric. The handling of the crisis situation at work had progressed well these past two days and it seemed like he'd be able to leave for the beach at some time during the following day, which was Saturday. This meant he might be able to spend two days and one night over there with Karen, which was better than nothing. Still, the memory of Thursday morning would not cease haunting him.
Karen and Eric had spoken over the phone and texted each other the day before quite a lot. She had called to tell him that they had arrived safe and that the house was much larger and nicer than she had anticipated and was right in front of the beach. She had also texted him to say that they were heading out to the beach to enjoy some sun. After several hours he got another text from her saying, "Hey babe! Beach was great! Definitely needed some sun. Now we're getting ready to go out to a nearby bar for some drinks. Talk to you later." It ended with a smiley blowing a little kiss.
Eric had been working from home in the hours after that text and eventually dozed off in bed. He woke up early the next morning, realizing he had fallen asleep from exhaustion. He had slept all through the night. He checked his cellphone but he hadn't received any more messages from Karen since the last one sent the night before. He thought that was strange but wrote it off as a result from excessive drinking on her part and tiredness from a day at the beach. He texted her saying good morning.
When his phone rang later that day, at around noon, he could see it was Karen calling.
"Hey baby! I'm so sorry I didn't write to you last night. I drank a bit too much and dozed off when we got home." Her voice was quiet and sounded tired.
"That's fine. How was it?" Eric hesitated for a second before asking the next part, "Did Jason bother you much?" He wasn't sure why he asked that, especially considering how he had not done anything about it the last time Jason had bothered her.
Karen was silent for a few seconds. "Umm, it was fine. We had a really fun time. Just some drinks and a bit of dancing as a group before coming back home. And no, he didn't bother me at all." There was something off about her voice, Eric couldn't quite place it. The answers seemed rushed, annoyed. He decided against pressing her for more information over the phone, seeing as he would most likely be seeing her in person the following day.
"I love you." He told her, feeling it was something he had not been saying enough lately.
"I love you too." Karen answered with that same oddness in her voice.
They had texted a few times after and Eric had informed Karen that it was likely he would be able to go to the beach the following day. Eric was excited about that possibility as he arrived at the apartment complex.
As Eric was walking up to the main entrance, he saw a young teenage couple that he had never seen before standing near the front entrance. They looked starkly out of place. The girl was very beautiful, and quite skinny, with straight brunette hair. She didn't look a day older than 19. The guy was fit and good-looking, with sandy blonde hair and an all-American look. They were both dressed in clothes that screamed that they were not from this part of town.
Eric was in a friendly mood and approached the young couple, asking if they needed any help. They answered that they were fine, just waiting for someone, but thanked Eric. The girl presented herself as Becca and introduced her boyfriend, Brad. Apparently trying not to be rude and to make conversation, Becca asked Eric if he lived there and both Brad and Becca seemed surprised to hear that he did.
As they were talking, Julius appeared from the front entrance. He was shirtless as always, showing off his impressive physique, and wore only some shorts and a pair of sneakers. He spotted the young couple and called out to the them, "Yo! Jason called and told me to tell you he ain't here but that I can sell you what you're looking to score." The couple blushed at the loud and blatant offer from Julius. Becca looked sideways quickly at Eric, clearly uncomfortable at the idea of other people knowing that they were there to buy drugs.
"Umm, okay. Should we go inside?" Becca asked shyly.
"Nah, he can come with me." Julius pointed at Brad. "I don't like dealing with crowds. You can wait out here."
Brad looked nervous and unsure as he glanced at Becca and back at Julius. "I won't leave here out here all alone."
"Brad, just go. I don't want any trouble." Becca scolded Brad. She seemed more desperate to get these drugs than Brad did.
"If you guys want, I can stay out here and keep Becca company. I don't mind." Eric offered.
Becca thanked Eric and urged Brad to go. As Brad and Julius stepped inside, she turned to Eric, "Seriously, thanks for that. I hope you don't think we're junkies or anything. We just have this big party tomorrow and, well, you know..." Eric couldn't help but to think that Becca's voice sounded so familiar. He was sure he had heard it before, but he couldn't remember from where.
"Hey, don't worry! I was young not too long ago so I know what it's all about. I don't judge." Eric could see Becca relax a little. "What I'm curious about is what you two are doing buying from someone like Jason. I've seen his clientele and you guys don't fit the profile, especially coming to a neighborhood like this one."
Becca seemed uneasy about how to answer, hesitating for a bit as she spoke, "Well, I met Jason some time ago and I guess I just really trust him. He's an amazing guy." She had this dreamy look in her eyes as she spoke about him, but Eric didn't quite notice that. "But yeah, Brad hates the idea of coming here and prefers somewhere closer to home, even if it's more expensive."
Eric and Becca spoke about different things for some time, such as how long her and Brad had been together, which was about a year, among other subjects. At one point, Becca started getting anxious as to why they were taking so long. She asked Eric if he could go check if everything was OK. Eric didn't like the idea of going against what Julius had said before, but he could see Becca was worried. He agreed to check quickly.
By this time, Eric had an idea of pretty much where all the people he knew lived in the building, especially Jason and his friends. He walked down the hall that lead to Julius's apartment. As he approached it, he was surprised to see that the door was slightly open. It was odd that someone who was in the process of selling drugs would do that, and Eric decided to peek inside, against his better judgement.
The apartment was slightly larger than Eric's, and he tiptoed down a hallway leading from the entrance of the apartment to what looked like the living room. As he got closer, he expected to hear negotiation or even haggling, but he didn't hear anything. As Eric began to fear for Brad's safety, he heard Julius moan. "Oh yeah. Just like that."
Eric couldn't believe his ears, but the sight he witnessed as he reached the entrance of the living room was what floored him. Julius was standing in the middle of the room, his shorts were on the floor around his feet, so he was essentially naked. Brad was still fully clothed but on his knees in front of Julius, his head bobbing back and forth as he sucked on Julius's visibly large, thick, black cock. One of Julius's large hands rested on Brad's light-colored hair, guiding his cock-sucking movements. It seemed unlikely that Julius was actually banging Brad, as one of the white boy's hands rested comfortably on one of Julius's prominent, muscled thighs, while the other was stroking the base of his cock in sync with the movement of Brad's lips. Eric could hear the sounds of Brad slurping and gagging on that massive phallus, clearly putting effort into what he was doing.
Eric had never seen gay porn before, so witnessing this was completely foreign to him. Becca was a beautiful girl, why would Brad do such a thing? And with a guy! A huge black guy! The whole scene was revolting. Still, Eric was frozen in place.
"Suck that fucking cock, whiteboi." Julius groaned, getting more aggressive in his handling of Brad's head. "I bet you suck cock better than that skinny white bitch of yours. Maybe we should ask Jason and find out." There was a sudden pause in Brad's movements. "Yeah, that little slut has been over here quite often, giving that ass up to nigga dick. Jason's tapped that so much it's a wonder she hasn't tattooed his name on her ass. But why are you so surprised? You've been sucking this black cock since the first time she sent you over to score some blow and ran into me." Of course! That was where Eric recognized Becca's voice from. She had been moaning uncontrollably from Jason's apartment a few weeks before. After the brief pause, Brad resumed his sucking movements without saying anything.
"Yeah, that's right. You can't blame her. A girl that fine was born to take a real dick. Does yours even work after the last time I fucked that ass of yours?" Julius took his cock out and slapped it against Brad's face before putting it back his mouth. "I wonder if that bitch knows she's dating a faggot."
"I'm not a faggot. I told you not to call me that." Brad said, momentarily taking the cock out of his mouth, a string of saliva stretched between his lips and the black snake in front of him. He wouldn't look up at Julius though. As revolted as Eric was at hearing all this, he realized his cock was rock hard, but couldn't possibly understand why. There was no way he could be turned by this scene; he had never even found a guy attractive before. But he was definitely turned on, more than he had been in a long time.
"Haha, yeah keep telling yourself that. It's too bad there's not enough time today. I made that tight ass mine last time though, don't forget that. Now to get that nut!" Julius started fucking Brad's face very hard, holding on to his head with both hands. To Eric's surprise, Brad was taking it down his throat like a pro. Before long, Julius was blasting endless thick ropes of cum across Brad's face. There was so much cum, completely covering Brad's face and even parts of his short hair. When Brad shamefully got up to wash his face, Eric started slowly backing away towards the door. As he did, Julius looked up at Eric and winked, showing no surprise as if he knew he'd been there watching all along. Eric panicked and quickly left.
Eric tried to calm himself as he approached Becca, telling her that her boyfriend was finishing up the sale when he got there. Brad appeared not long after, showing Becca the thumbs up and giving her a kiss on the lips. 'If only she knew' Eric thought to himself.
Later that night, after packing his bag for the beach and getting in bed, Eric's thoughts drifted unwillingly back to what had transpired at Julius's apartment. He began furiously masturbating to the images and sounds that he had seen earlier that day. Very few minutes into flailing himself, Eric came faster and harder than he had in years. He immediately felt weird and guilty, telling himself he had only masturbated because he hadn't had proper sex in a long time.
Things had started looking up for Eric. The handling of the crisis situation at work had progressed well these past two days and it seemed like he'd be able to leave for the beach at some time during the following day, which was Saturday. This meant he might be able to spend two days and one night over there with Karen, which was better than nothing. Still, the memory of Thursday morning would not cease haunting him.
Karen and Eric had spoken over the phone and texted each other the day before quite a lot. She had called to tell him that they had arrived safe and that the house was much larger and nicer than she had anticipated and was right in front of the beach. She had also texted him to say that they were heading out to the beach to enjoy some sun. After several hours he got another text from her saying, "Hey babe! Beach was great! Definitely needed some sun. Now we're getting ready to go out to a nearby bar for some drinks. Talk to you later." It ended with a smiley blowing a little kiss.
Eric had been working from home in the hours after that text and eventually dozed off in bed. He woke up early the next morning, realizing he had fallen asleep from exhaustion. He had slept all through the night. He checked his cellphone but he hadn't received any more messages from Karen since the last one sent the night before. He thought that was strange but wrote it off as a result from excessive drinking on her part and tiredness from a day at the beach. He texted her saying good morning.
When his phone rang later that day, at around noon, he could see it was Karen calling.
"Hey baby! I'm so sorry I didn't write to you last night. I drank a bit too much and dozed off when we got home." Her voice was quiet and sounded tired.
"That's fine. How was it?" Eric hesitated for a second before asking the next part, "Did Jason bother you much?" He wasn't sure why he asked that, especially considering how he had not done anything about it the last time Jason had bothered her.
Karen was silent for a few seconds. "Umm, it was fine. We had a really fun time. Just some drinks and a bit of dancing as a group before coming back home. And no, he didn't bother me at all." There was something off about her voice, Eric couldn't quite place it. The answers seemed rushed, annoyed. He decided against pressing her for more information over the phone, seeing as he would most likely be seeing her in person the following day.
"I love you." He told her, feeling it was something he had not been saying enough lately.
"I love you too." Karen answered with that same oddness in her voice.
They had texted a few times after and Eric had informed Karen that it was likely he would be able to go to the beach the following day. Eric was excited about that possibility as he arrived at the apartment complex.
As Eric was walking up to the main entrance, he saw a young teenage couple that he had never seen before standing near the front entrance. They looked starkly out of place. The girl was very beautiful, and quite skinny, with straight brunette hair. She didn't look a day older than 19. The guy was fit and good-looking, with sandy blonde hair and an all-American look. They were both dressed in clothes that screamed that they were not from this part of town.
Eric was in a friendly mood and approached the young couple, asking if they needed any help. They answered that they were fine, just waiting for someone, but thanked Eric. The girl presented herself as Becca and introduced her boyfriend, Brad. Apparently trying not to be rude and to make conversation, Becca asked Eric if he lived there and both Brad and Becca seemed surprised to hear that he did.
As they were talking, Julius appeared from the front entrance. He was shirtless as always, showing off his impressive physique, and wore only some shorts and a pair of sneakers. He spotted the young couple and called out to the them, "Yo! Jason called and told me to tell you he ain't here but that I can sell you what you're looking to score." The couple blushed at the loud and blatant offer from Julius. Becca looked sideways quickly at Eric, clearly uncomfortable at the idea of other people knowing that they were there to buy drugs.
"Umm, okay. Should we go inside?" Becca asked shyly.
"Nah, he can come with me." Julius pointed at Brad. "I don't like dealing with crowds. You can wait out here."
Brad looked nervous and unsure as he glanced at Becca and back at Julius. "I won't leave here out here all alone."
"Brad, just go. I don't want any trouble." Becca scolded Brad. She seemed more desperate to get these drugs than Brad did.
"If you guys want, I can stay out here and keep Becca company. I don't mind." Eric offered.
Becca thanked Eric and urged Brad to go. As Brad and Julius stepped inside, she turned to Eric, "Seriously, thanks for that. I hope you don't think we're junkies or anything. We just have this big party tomorrow and, well, you know..." Eric couldn't help but to think that Becca's voice sounded so familiar. He was sure he had heard it before, but he couldn't remember from where.
"Hey, don't worry! I was young not too long ago so I know what it's all about. I don't judge." Eric could see Becca relax a little. "What I'm curious about is what you two are doing buying from someone like Jason. I've seen his clientele and you guys don't fit the profile, especially coming to a neighborhood like this one."
Becca seemed uneasy about how to answer, hesitating for a bit as she spoke, "Well, I met Jason some time ago and I guess I just really trust him. He's an amazing guy." She had this dreamy look in her eyes as she spoke about him, but Eric didn't quite notice that. "But yeah, Brad hates the idea of coming here and prefers somewhere closer to home, even if it's more expensive."
Eric and Becca spoke about different things for some time, such as how long her and Brad had been together, which was about a year, among other subjects. At one point, Becca started getting anxious as to why they were taking so long. She asked Eric if he could go check if everything was OK. Eric didn't like the idea of going against what Julius had said before, but he could see Becca was worried. He agreed to check quickly.
By this time, Eric had an idea of pretty much where all the people he knew lived in the building, especially Jason and his friends. He walked down the hall that lead to Julius's apartment. As he approached it, he was surprised to see that the door was slightly open. It was odd that someone who was in the process of selling drugs would do that, and Eric decided to peek inside, against his better judgement.
The apartment was slightly larger than Eric's, and he tiptoed down a hallway leading from the entrance of the apartment to what looked like the living room. As he got closer, he expected to hear negotiation or even haggling, but he didn't hear anything. As Eric began to fear for Brad's safety, he heard Julius moan. "Oh yeah. Just like that."
Eric couldn't believe his ears, but the sight he witnessed as he reached the entrance of the living room was what floored him. Julius was standing in the middle of the room, his shorts were on the floor around his feet, so he was essentially naked. Brad was still fully clothed but on his knees in front of Julius, his head bobbing back and forth as he sucked on Julius's visibly large, thick, black cock. One of Julius's large hands rested on Brad's light-colored hair, guiding his cock-sucking movements. It seemed unlikely that Julius was actually banging Brad, as one of the white boy's hands rested comfortably on one of Julius's prominent, muscled thighs, while the other was stroking the base of his cock in sync with the movement of Brad's lips. Eric could hear the sounds of Brad slurping and gagging on that massive phallus, clearly putting effort into what he was doing.
Eric had never seen gay porn before, so witnessing this was completely foreign to him. Becca was a beautiful girl, why would Brad do such a thing? And with a guy! A huge black guy! The whole scene was revolting. Still, Eric was frozen in place.
"Suck that fucking cock, whiteboi." Julius groaned, getting more aggressive in his handling of Brad's head. "I bet you suck cock better than that skinny white bitch of yours. Maybe we should ask Jason and find out." There was a sudden pause in Brad's movements. "Yeah, that little slut has been over here quite often, giving that ass up to nigga dick. Jason's tapped that so much it's a wonder she hasn't tattooed his name on her ass. But why are you so surprised? You've been sucking this black cock since the first time she sent you over to score some blow and ran into me." Of course! That was where Eric recognized Becca's voice from. She had been moaning uncontrollably from Jason's apartment a few weeks before. After the brief pause, Brad resumed his sucking movements without saying anything.
"Yeah, that's right. You can't blame her. A girl that fine was born to take a real dick. Does yours even work after the last time I fucked that ass of yours?" Julius took his cock out and slapped it against Brad's face before putting it back his mouth. "I wonder if that bitch knows she's dating a faggot."
"I'm not a faggot. I told you not to call me that." Brad said, momentarily taking the cock out of his mouth, a string of saliva stretched between his lips and the black snake in front of him. He wouldn't look up at Julius though. As revolted as Eric was at hearing all this, he realized his cock was rock hard, but couldn't possibly understand why. There was no way he could be turned by this scene; he had never even found a guy attractive before. But he was definitely turned on, more than he had been in a long time.
"Haha, yeah keep telling yourself that. It's too bad there's not enough time today. I made that tight ass mine last time though, don't forget that. Now to get that nut!" Julius started fucking Brad's face very hard, holding on to his head with both hands. To Eric's surprise, Brad was taking it down his throat like a pro. Before long, Julius was blasting endless thick ropes of cum across Brad's face. There was so much cum, completely covering Brad's face and even parts of his short hair. When Brad shamefully got up to wash his face, Eric started slowly backing away towards the door. As he did, Julius looked up at Eric and winked, showing no surprise as if he knew he'd been there watching all along. Eric panicked and quickly left.
Eric tried to calm himself as he approached Becca, telling her that her boyfriend was finishing up the sale when he got there. Brad appeared not long after, showing Becca the thumbs up and giving her a kiss on the lips. 'If only she knew' Eric thought to himself.
Later that night, after packing his bag for the beach and getting in bed, Eric's thoughts drifted unwillingly back to what had transpired at Julius's apartment. He began furiously masturbating to the images and sounds that he had seen earlier that day. Very few minutes into flailing himself, Eric came faster and harder than he had in years. He immediately felt weird and guilty, telling himself he had only masturbated because he hadn't had proper sex in a long time.
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