"Look at the niggah lyin' thar nekked jes' askun fer it!" said
Jerome's step brother Nathanial, whom everyone just called Nat.
"Uh, huh, he's asking for it all right, Nat," said Chico in agreement.
Chico was Rico's older brother and Nat's right hand man.
Nat's posse had been using Jerome on the down low since his 18th
birthday, and the big lug was now 19 and 8 months old and still a high
school senior.
"I think he needs a hard stiff awakening, Nat, sir, cause yer boy done
cum without permission," said Heathcliff the one wimpy guy in the
posse, but he got respect cause he handle all the numbers and money.
The tally man held the wet jockstrap up for all to see by his sharp
green pencil.
"Tch, tch. Little bro jes is beggin' for a whipping. I love that damn
idjit. It's like he knew we was aching to bust our nuts, and just
needing an excuse to use him like a box of Kleenex, and he up and does
shit like this. He definitely deserves a four cock wake up call.
That's two down the throat and two up the ass. The rest of you can
rotate in, as Chico, Heathcliff, Reggie and I take breaks."
Twenty guys crowded into Jerome's room, and took positions behind the
four gang leaders.
Jerome stared in confusion from where he hung at the end of
Heathcliff's pencil. He felt a pang of terror and then relief. He
hated being gang banged, but somehow he was disembodied and watching
but not experiencing the awful event that was about to happen. He was
dropped on the floor and kicked under the bed, as the condom wrappers
were opened.
Ryan slept soundly unaware of the now half-naked men surrounding his
prone body. Jerome/Ryan's mouth hung open with drool pouring out as if
anticipating the big hot black men's meat that were about to fill it.
His big black butt was up in the air with the cheeks partly spread to
invite violation.