Timber Suburban Wannabe Thug

By Austyn Layne

Published on Dec 9, 2018

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Tim aka 'Timber' was the kinda dude some would call a 'wigger', you know, tall, rail-thin, dirty blonde, always in Basketball shorts with shitty type tats (the kind that represent your hood) and a shitty 'bad boy' attitude to match. Even though he lived in the 'burbs' he thought more of himself as a soldier of 'them streets' all because he ran a few 'licks' of some very low grade product 'back in the day'.

Well, Chad and Timber were tight so to speak, but never crossed the line. Timber knew Chad had the reputation for kinda being you know, liking dudes and shit, he really only tolerated him because of the friendship between Chad and his girlfriend Kiran, but Chad grew on him and Timber learned well, Chad was always good for a favor. They?d chill smoke a blunt, drink, whatever and when ever Timber needed a ride; Chad would be there especially since Timber lost his license from a DUI a year back.

Well, Kiran got a call from her aunt to go with the family to 'water world' for the weekend and Timber was going to be alone, and needing a ride home from his job at Cracker Barrel she knew Chad would help her out and keep an eye on him, since she didn?t trust him around other women alone, Chad didn?t mind and was fine with it.

Well, Chad's phone started vibrating, it was Timber, needing a ride home saying ?hey bro you on your way? it?s hot as balls out here."

"Yeah, give me a minute I?m up the road." Chad said in a frustrated tone.

Timber was hot! Chad couldn't contain the smile on his face as Timber looking like a tamed beast, came walking out in his black and white server uniform, freestyle rapping to himself while wiping the sweat from his brow, and un-buttoning his white shirt revealing his dingy white Hanes 'wife-beater'.

Timber comes up to the window of Chad's car, yelling and staring at Chad with big light hazel eyes. "Unlock the door bro!"

As he flopped down in the passenger seat and start bitching about his day. The smell of voodoo body spray, drove Chad wild. It was all he could do from not going down on him right there. Chad didn't hear a word the dude was saying.

"You believe that shit cuz?" Timber said with a lit cigarette hanging out the side of the car.

"Yeah man, fuckin' sucks. You mind sharing the wealth dude?" Chad said, reaching over for one of Timber's Newports, not really listening to a word coming out of Timber's mouth just pretending to care-a-damn Chad's mind was drifting between Timber?s long legs. If Timber only knew.

"No prob, take two bruh." Timber mumbled while staring at the moving traffic, his mind on another world.

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Finally at the house Timber said as he walked into the garage ?Hey Chad, wanna stick around and 'hang' a bit??

He said ok, so they began to chill in the living room as Timber looked over his MySpace messages and listening to 'Out Here Grindin' on his pop-out-player (This is set a long while back) on his laptop, while Chad played with his trippy Bic lighter tossing it back and forth staring at Timber, Chad noticed Timber gazing over at him and kept asking in a nervous but playful tone.

?What up Chad, you bored man? what you wanna do bro, blaze up or something?? You see, Timber had some bud in his room and wanted to smoke but? Chad said ?nah man I?m good.? and continued to nervously toss his lighter after he put out his cigarette.

Well, Chad let the Bic Mandala lighter fly out his hand and fall right between Timber?s big feet. This was something Chad did not do by mistake.

?Aw my bad man, I?ll get it.? Chad said as he walked over and got on his knees if front of Timber, putting his hand between his long hairy legs touching a part of his silky mesh shorts.

Timber said ?what you wanna do Chad?? looking down at Chad with mischievous light hazel eyes.

?Idon?t know... what you wanna do dude?? He said as he Slid down Timber?s basketball shorts that kinda smelled like a grape blunt he had in his pocket.

?You alright man?? Chad said, as he nervously put his tongue on Timber?s right fuzzy nut hanging out the side of his cheap J-Mart knock off Joe Boxers.

?Yeah man just do it fuck!? Timber barked out with his pecker already getting half-erect and starting to leak pre from the slit of his long skinny dick.

So Chad pulled off Timber?s shiny black basketball shorts and grey boxers, then spread his skinny prickly black haired legs apart and began sliding Timber?s long sweaty throbbing wigger cock in his cock hungry mouth spiraling his lusty tongue along the salty shaft and jacking him off with his tonsils.

Chad felt Timber?s cock throb as he kept bobbing back and forth, his heart racing as he could taste the sweat and smell the musk of Timber?s bushy crotch. He couldn?t help but thinking all the cheap sluts he fucked with this cock how many pussys he slammed it in and all the cherries it?s popped and how many 'DL' bjs it's gotten from other suburban wannabe thug boys as payment for 'the good shit'.

It was intoxicating to Chad, which made him suck the fucker harder sliding his fingers down between Timber?s sweaty ass cheeks sliding his index finger into Timber's hole moist and warm making his pecker even harder.

Chad pulled Timber?s hard cock with it swollen head drooling sweet pre out and began jacking him off with his spit soaked hand, as he started sliding his tongue into Timber?s warm hairy musky tangy thug-hole. The taste drove him wild, he could feel Timber squirm as his hole relaxed and Timber moaned "get up in there and lick the butter of that corbred bro."

Chad devoured his sweaty hole sliding back up to his fuzzy nut-sack sucking and licking it clean paying sweet attention to each swollen orb filled with hot teen spunk.

Finger fucking Tim?s tight hole; Chad could hear him grunt and moan, so he started sucking his throbbing cock again, half in the mouth while jacking him off with a rotating hand jerking his dick harder, sucking the purple swollen head softer and gently he felt it get bigger and bigger.

Chad knew this boy was about to burst; so he slid the whole shaft again down his throat, spiraling his tongue, burying his face hard into Timber?s sweaty tangy crotch, the smell was as invigorating as meth, Chad kept circling his head around Timber?s shaft feeling it swell and throb.

Then, Chad with his head in ecstasy heard Timber moan and growl out.?Bro I?m about to nut! swallow it! My girl never does that shit! come on!?

Chad felt the salty taste of Timber?s hot sticky splooge start to bead out from the slit. so he Sucked harder jamming his finger into Tim?s warm tight dirty thug-hole, he saw Timber?s sack start to tighten and his big nuts move up towards his shaft base moaning and grunting louder while grabbing Chads head and forcing it down to the base, slobber and pre-cum moistening his bushy musky brown pubes; then finally, the fourth of July! It was fireworks!

Timber?s hard long throbbing cock started spurting out a thick white warm salty load of swimmers into chads hungry slutty mouth. Pushing chads head back spurting long ropes of cum onto his soft pink tongue, watching it spew with a sense of accomplishment, half was on his face.

Chad, in a exhausted voice said ?dude you Taste like straight up 'cornbread' yo!? putting the cum from his face into his mouth; giving Timber?s pecker a final lick to clean it up. He slid the long soft dick, back into his mouth to suck out the last bit of white gold from the piss slit.

Timber running his fingers through his spiked sweaty dirty blonde hair, finally said while pulling up his black mesh basketball shorts then flopping down on a black bean bag, while taking off his white Hanes 'wife-beater', ?So Chad, what you wanna do I?m bored? wanna smoke??

Chad's head was in the clouds after this experience; the taste of Timber?s tang was on his tongue and musky scent was all over his face, it was overwhelming. He couldn't say no because he knew in hour or so Timber would be feeling 'faded' (feeling good) and ready to go again. So Chad with a slick grin just replied while staring into Timber?s light hazel eyes. "Sure whatever cuz.. but first how about breaking me off some of that 'square' (pack of cigarettes) let's spark a 'Port' (cigarette) before we 'blaze' (get buzzed)."

Timber then mumbled with a smirk as he tossed Chad a cigarette."sure, it's all good 'fam'." ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Thanks for reading. Please feel free to comment on my stories. Once again, all language and places used in this fiction was meant to give a sense of time and atmosphere, no offense was intended.

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