Thug Assault

Published on Nov 2, 2018

Bisexual

This is a different kind of story for me. I am usually into 'beastie porn'. but anything with horse like dick is hot. And the guys in this fictional tale are based on men from the Machofucker page. (check it out)

This is a fictional story about a young man and his experience with living in bad neighborhood. Trying to avoid the gangs and lowlifes that were in his 'hood' It doesn't help him much being a pale skinned Latin in a black neighborhood. It is of course a fictional tale and the characters are only based off real people. So no real sex is going on, but in the writers (and readers) mind. So I hope you enjoy this

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Thug Assault (1)

Oscar has lived in this not too great neighborhood outside of Atlanta since he was a kid. His father Jorge was a construction worker for a contracting company in the city. His mother had left Oscar and dad to go get drugged up and sold on the streets as a whore when Oscar was but 7 years of age. So it was up to his father to take care of him when they found out she had died of an overdose. Oscar didn't mourn her much as she was never around when he was a child. Physically and mentally.

The neighborhood his father had them living in was a hot bed of crime on most days. Oscar would be dropped off to school by his father in the morning. Then picked up by his aunt Marian and dropped back off at home after school. Father didn't get home usually until after 7 or 8 pm. So his aunt usually whipped up some food for them just before she left Oscar for the evening.

"Thanks" I said as she left each night

Oscar would wait up as late as he could for his dad. He wanted to make sure the man ate. His father Juan was of latin decent. He was not always the greatest father. Sometimes to stern on the young Oscar. Oscar would remember the spankings he would get by the mans big hand. Especially if his dad had a bad day.

But at least his father was there to take care of him. Most of the time. His father was a short man. Standing about 5'7". but he was of sturdy build. His stocky and beefy body always looked good in his clothes. And when he was unshaven Oscar's father wasn't too bad looking.

"Dad looks great today" Oscar would say

Oscar knew he was different at a young age. You figure that a boy being raised by a single father would turn out tough. But not Oscar. He was a bit on the effeminate side. He liked to dance and watch romantic stuff. No scary or war movies or anything manly. So needless to say, Oscar was a gay kid.

And being so made things hard for him sometimes at school. or even in his neighborhood. The guys were mean and taunting him. Calling him sissy boy or queer. But Oscar wasn't too bothered by it. He figured he was smart and learned things quickly

"I will get outta here one day" He said to himself

"Make my mark and leave all these fucks behind"

But for now, he was here. He had to deal with jerks all the time. But since he was a kid, his father did teach him to defend himself. So if he got into a fight, He usually made out well. Or at least fucking them up in the process.

He loved that his dad made sure he could fight off people. Probably because his dad knew that Oscar was gay. But he never said anything about it to him. Or had any kind of discussion about sexuality. But Oscar just put it as the man was uncomfortable about it.

"That's okay dad" He said to himself

"You are a straight guy that can't figure how to live with a gay kid"

"I still love you"

And he did in a strange way love his dad. As mentioned. His father was short but beefy. And Oscar liked it when he didn't shave. It made him more attractive. But Oscar never even thought of his dad in any way like that. It was his father after all.

Oscar not only had to deal with idiots at school. But as his neighborhood was a hot bed of bad activity, he had to deal with the assholes on the street. Selling drugs or trying to recruit kids into doing it. Several times Oscar was approached by guys to do such things. But he of course refused. He didn't want to get caught up in that mess. Not when he was trying to stay in school. Graduate and get outta dodge.

"Fucking pussy" He would hear from some guys if he said no

"Your stuck here ya know"

"Little fuck"

One of those thugs was TJ. He was a tall lanky looking black guy. Several years Oscars senior. He and his buds would always be in Oscars neighborhood. Chillin', smoking. and just being dicks to people. Women in particular. Oscar would see them hanging off TJ's car and whistling and saying dirty things to pretty girls that walked down the street. Not to mention their taught to Oscar as he came home from school.

"Little pussy school girl" one of the guys would say

"Did you give teach a blow job today"

"Since yer trying to get ahead. "

The crew would bust out laughing. Then Oscar saw as TJ reached down to his baggy jeans and grabbed himself. He hefted what appear to be something large in hand. Oscar pondered whether the guy was hung. But the pants were not a tell.

"Leave me alone TJ" he said

"Fuck you pussy boy" TJ came back

Oscar when home and ignored the jerks outside. But his mind went back to the thing under TJ's hand as he had grabbed himself. Was that the guys cock? He still was not sure. But it was on his mind for a while. So much so that when he saw TJ the next day, at his usual place and with his usual friends he wanted to see if he could get a better look at it. Somehow. Without getting his ass kicked in the process. So when he came home from school again and the jack asses were at the usual place. He waited for the rude comments from TJ and his friends. but he was all but ignored. Because with the crew was a girl. TJ was all over here. Grabbing at her as they made out. His hands grabbed at her butt. But she was all into it.

Oscar figured he would not get to see what he wanted. Although the girl did reach down and her herself grabbed at TJ's crotch. Oscar heard her say 'Feels so big' as he passed them. Then he watched as TJ and the girl headed across the street to where TJ lived. The crew stayed outside and smoked.

"Hmmm?" Oscar said to himself

"They are gonna fuck"

He wanted to see it now. To see TJ fuck this chick that he had hooked up with. So he quickly went inside to his building and up to his room. He grabbed a pair of binoculars he had. To his luck. The apartment where TJ lived was viewable from his window. So long as the curtains were opened. So Oscar stood at his window and peered in the direction of the apartment across the street. Focusing his binoculars on TJ's windows. To his luck the curtains were opened and he could see into the living room. He saw the two in there, still making out. Then he saw as the girl dropped to her knees and was fiddling with TJ's jeans. He saw her pull them down and then she hauled out what looked to be a very big dick indeed. The problem was the light and angle. Oscar could not see his dick very well. But he watched nonetheless.

"Go down on him girl" he said to the woman from his window

"Lets see that dick"

Oscar was actually getting hard as he watched his foe with that girl. the shadow of the guys schlong swinging before him as she moved off the thing. Her tiny hand grasping at the thing.

"Fuck that looks so big" he said

"Oscar!" came the shout from the other room

It was Marian. She was here to feed him. So he had to stop his sex viewing and put the binoculars down. He called back to his aunt that he was coming. When he went back to his room later, the two across the way were gone. But then his thoughts were again stuck on TJ and what was an apparent large dick the guy had...........

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to be continued

Next: Chapter 2


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