Night Time Riding

It had been a long night at the warehouse.

Joe, a tall, sexy chocolate man was finally leaving his job at 3AM.

Normally his job was pretty chill, but tonight was one of those nights where his supervisor, Jayton had been working his nerves.

Jayton was the kind of guy that was always seemingly upset. Every day it seemed like he wanted to start drama with his coworkers; more specifically the male workers.

Usually Joe would be able to avoid the shenanigans by taking extended bathroom breaks and slipping away when he heard Jayton storming towards the crew.

"Look! I know y'all tired. I'm tired too!", Jayton would grumble, "But if I cant leave until this shit is done, then y'all sure as hell ain't going nowhere until it's finished, either. Now get in there and move them damn boxes!"

Jayton was a bonified "fun police", and no one knew why he couldn't just chill and be one of the boys, like everybody else.

Well on this one particular night, Joe figured out why...

He was on the way to his car in the rain when Jayton stopped him from afar, yelling "Aye Joe! Let me holler at you for a minute!"

"Maaaan what the f*ck this nigga want?!", Joe whispered to himself while gripping his car keys, and glaring at Jayton as he walked towards him.

Jay : "Yo, Joe. I need a favor from you. My car is in the shop right now, and i cant get one of these stupid ass Uber n*ggas to come pick my ass up. You mind giving me a ride? I got you on gas. Hell, I'll even buy you some Taco Bell or some shit. Just please help me out for the one time"

Joe wanted nothing more than to laugh in Jayton's face and tell him that that a "you problem", but also didn't want to be an assh*le to someone in need. Even if he didn't like him. Plus this would be a one time thing, and would possibly give him a chance to see why Jayton is always so damn mad.

Joe: "Alright, but I'm DEFINITELY gonna take that gas and food money"

Jayoton: "I just said I'm fine with it. I ain't gone take it back. Now let's go. I'm tired as shit"

Joe clicked the unlock button on his key fob, and they hopped in and hit the road.

Joe: "Oh shit! I forgot I gotta let my dog out the cage! He gone shit everywhere if he don't get out around this time. My crib is before yours so imma stop and let him out real quick"

Jayton: "Bruh you can't do that afterwards?!"

Joe: "Look Jayton, you in MY car, so imma need you to respect that and let me do what I gotta do! This ain't the job, playboy"

Jay: "Whatever, nigga. See about yo damn dog so we can go"

Joe gripped his steering wheel and daydreamed about having an eject button like in the Batman movies. He was already annoyed that he decided to be a nice guy and do this favor when he didn't want to in the first place.

After a short 10 minute drive, Joe got to his house.

Joe: "Alright imma hop in here real quick and be right back"

Jay: "Yo! Let me use yah toilet real quick"

Joe: "Nigga what?!"

Jay: "You heard what the fuck I said! You want me to piss and shit in your car?!"

Joe: "Oh my gaaaaahd!! Fine come in and hurry tf up!"

Jay: "Yea, yea, yea!"

The two hopped out the car and went into the townhouse.

Jay: "Damn, nigga! What yo paycheck looking like?! Cuz aint no way you can afford no shit like this"

Joe: "To be honest I inherited it from my mom. She passed about 3 years ago and left it to me"

Jay: "Damn. Sorry to hear that. R.I.P to yah moms"

Joe: "Yea...Anyway the bathroom is down the hall. If you shit, make sure yo ass sprays. I don't want my house smelling funky"

Jay: "Very funny, nigga"

Joe walked over to his dogs cage and let him run around outside until he did his business.

It had only been a few minutes, but it felt like hours to Joe. He did not like having Jayton in his house. All he could think was "bruh if he tells anybody about this, imma beat his ass. I cant have the homies knowing he was anywhere near my crib"

After a while Joe heard the noise of his bathroom door opening, and someone loudly whispering something. Of course if was none other than Jayton.

Jay: "Aye, aye Joe! Come here real quick."

Joe reluctantly walked over to the door and saw something unexpected. Jay had his upper body peaking through the door and his shirt was off.

Normally this wouldn't mean much, but what he saw made his dick twitch unexpectedly.

Joe and the work crew would make fun of Jayton behind his back because of the outline of his chest. They would joke that Jayton's chest looked like it would put some females to shame, but only seeing the imprint, and slight jiggling, he never thought much of it outside of the jokes.

But now he saw everything in full glory.

Jayton had...tiddies. And now like some small man boobs, but some legitimate HUGE man tiddies.

They jiggled and swayed left and right with every slight movement Jayton made, and his nipples looked like the suckers on baby bottles. It was definitely unexpected, but unusually arousing sight to see.

Joe with a trembling voice: "N-nigga where yo shirt at. Put that shit back on. You wylin"

Jay: "Oh shit, I always take my shirt off in the bathroom, I ain't even notice. But did you hear what I said tho? You spaced out for a moment, bruh"

Joe: "N-nah, what you say?"

Jay: "I asked if I could take quick shower. You ain't got a bidet or nothing and I like my shit to be squeaky clean. I ain't no dirty ass nigga like y'all"

Joe completely ignored the insult. he was too busy trying to hide his slowly emerging erection.

Joe: "Yea, but make it quick, damn"

Jay: "Preciate it. Gimmie just 5 minutes. You got some wash cloths or sumn"

Joe: "Yea look in the drawer by the towel rack. it should be some clean ones in there"

Jay: "They better be clean, too. I ain't tryna catch nothing"

Joe: "Nigga just hurry the fuck up!"

Jay: "Nigga lower yo mf voice!"

Jayton got fully back in the bathroom and proceeded to turn the shower on. Meanwhile Joe walked to his room, not sure what to make about the confusion within him

Joe: "Maaan how can a nigga be built like that in the first place. That shit pissing me off. Got my dick getting hard over a whole ass nigga. This shit weird as hell."

Joe fell back on his bed and staired at the ceiling. As annoyed as he was, he couldn't stop the temperature in his body from rising higher and higher like a furnace in Antarctica.

He could feel his heart racing, and decided it wouldn't hurt to pull his pants down and feel on himself for a little bit. Maybe a quick nutt would get his mind right and remember that he's not even attracted to men. But he WAS attracted to tiddies. Big ones ones. Juicy ones. Ones with big areolas, just like Jaytons.

Joe closed his eye tight and grabbed his dick. His hands trembled; confused if this was the right thing to do. The thought of beating his dick to images of another man was so foreign to him, but he couldn't fight the warmth in his chest and the rapid beating of his heart.

As he began to stroke, he felt precum gush from his dick, and could no longer deny that he was MORE than turned on. He wanted to do filthy things to Jayton, and with every stroke, images of him sucking Jayton's nipples and motorboating his tits, flooded his mind. His breathing got heavier and his dick got progressively wetter until you could hear the gushing noise of him jacking.

His hand moved rapidly as he turned his head to the side and bit into his bicep with his eyes still glued shut. It felt so good that he couldn't stand it. He began rubbing on his own nipples as his legs began to tremble from unrelenting pleasure.

"Fuck! I want that nigga so fuckin bad!", Joe said to himself through loud breaths. he had gotten to distracted that he didn't even notice Jayton standing at the door to his room. eyes wide open.

Jay: "Ayo what the fuck going on in here?! You freaky ass nigga!"

Joe jumped up and covered his dick as best he could.

Joe: "Damn nigga! You don't know how to knock!? This MY house!"

Jay: "Man fuck all that! Why you beating yo meat when you know I'm right around the corner"

Joe: "Bruh just get ou-"

Joe stopped mid sentence. After the initial shock had subsided he noticed that once again Jayton didn't have a shirt on. But this time it was worse. Not only did he not have a shirt on, but tits were...glistening. As if Jay rubbed some kind of oil on them.

Joe: "Br-bruh w-where yo shirt at. Please put that shit back on. Yo tiddies all out and shit"

Jay looked Joe up and down and noticed his body was trembling, and his dick was still rock hard. He began to grin as he realized what was going on.

Jay: "Ayooo! Are you turned on by my chest?! Yea you DEFINITLY a freaky one. It's been a long time since that's happened."

Joe: "Bruh I ain't turned on by you! Get outa here with that gay ass shit!"

Jayton, with a grin on his face, walked closer to Joe until he was only a foot away from him"

"Oh really", he said with seduction in his tone. "So if I jump up and down right now, you not gone enjoy it?"

Joe: "Hell nah!"

Jayton smiled as he loosened his knees and begin to jump up and down repeatedly. He was so close to Joe and his tits were so big that they rubbed up against Joe with every leap.

Joe began to sweat and his vision became blurry. The temperature in his body was getting so high that a thermometer would run for the hills if he tried to put in his mouth.

Every time the soft tits would rub up against his skin he begin breathing heavier.

Joe: "Bruh stop"

Jay: "I ain't here you. You gotta speak louder, nigga. I tell y'all that at the job all the time"

Joe, while chocking on his words: "I-I said stop"

Jay: "Still cant hear you"

Joe, with eyes closed: "I said STOP!!"

The room went silent and Jayton stopped jumping.

Joe had his eye clinched shut, so he didn't realize what all just took place in less than a second.

Joe's hands fully grasped both of Jayton's tits; gripped them like two water balloons. He was in shock. The man had never touched another man so intimately before, but what he felt in his hands didn't feel...like a man. it was too soft, too feminine and comforting. Too...familiar.

Jay, with a chuckle: "There you go. Now you doing what you REALLY been wanting to do this entire time. Nasty ass mutha f*cka"

Joe: "Sh-shut the f*ck up. i ain't mean to do this. My hands slipped"

Jay: "Well them un-slip them. I ain't forcing you to grab my chest. You got your own free will. just let them go"

Joe's mind was breaking. He knew this was "wrong", but his body felt that it was "right". He just couldn't let go.

Jay: "Yea you freaky as dude, ain't you. But for real. Let my shit go. I ain't gone tell nobody. I was just messin with you"

Joe couldn't fight it anymore. He completely snapped.

Jay: "Ayo, what you doi-"

Before Jayton could finish his sentence, he himself felt a rush of heat circulate through his body. Joe went from just grabbing the tits to pinching and rubbing the nipples in a matter of moments.

Jay: "Aye, bro! I didn't say I was tyrna be on this freak shit with you. I was just playing around. My bad! Now stop doing that shit. Please!"

Joe didn't hear any words coming form Jay's mouth. He put his hands around Jay's back and pulled him towards him. One tiddy in his mouth as he sucked on one of Jays huge areolas like new born getting its first batch of fresh milk. He sucked it aggressively while moaning uncontrollably, and moved to the next nipple.

Joe was no longer there. He had been replaced by the lust within him. He didn't care about being straight, gay, bi, or whatever. he just wanted what he wanted in the moment.

Jayton was caught off guard. His head fell back and he began to moan louder and louder.

Jay: "Oh shit! That feels good as F*CK!! Suck my shit bro! Don't stop"

Joe, arms still wrapped around Jayton, pulled them both back until Joe's back was once again on the bed and Jay was on top of him with his wet nipples consuming Joes face.

Joe was a sexual monster. He didn't stop sucking. He COULDN'T stop sucking. He didn't even care that i was getting harder to breath while smothered by the huge tits. If this was how he had to leave this world, then so be it, he would leave a happy man.

Things got more intense when he pushed both nipples together and sucked them at the same time.

Jay's eye rolled back and he wrapped his hand around Joes head. He rubbed on it like a crystal ball that predicted nonstop please in his immediate future.

After ten or so minutes, Joe's dick made a puddle on his bed sheets. The precum was all over the place. It only made it easier to slowly slide in between jay's ass cheeks, and poke at his freshly clean hole. He even reached down and began to grab Jays huge ass and clapped the cheeks together until they made a thunderous noise.

Joe finally came somewhat back down to earth, and moaned, "Oh my god. You're body is so fucking sexy, bro. I want you to make me cum. Let me fuck you while I suck. Please! Fucking PLEASE!!"

Jay didn't confirm or deny. All he could do was moan while shoving his tits in and out of Joes soaking wet mouth.

Joe took that as a yes, and slowly slid his self lubed dick in Jay's ass. It was really tight, but still inviting and wet as all hell.

He stoked slowly until it loosened up, then began to fuck rapidly until one could hear the sound of his balls clapping against Jay's cheeks.

Jay rose up and put his hands behind his head, so Joe could watch is tits flop all over the place. It was a sight to see and only added to the pleasure of fucking him.

Joe would periodically reach his hands up and squeeze and slap the tits around. He'd also rub and play with his nipples because he could tell that it made Jay progressively wetter.

The temperature of the room was hot enough to bake a loaf of bread due to all the sexual tension.

Both men went at it for what seemed like an eternity until they felt their dicks fill with pressure. They both knew what was coming soon. They huffed and puffed, and grabbed on each others bodies frantically; moans resonating throughout the house.

Soon they couldn't take it anymore. They looked each other in the eyes while biting their lips. The sound of Joe's balls slapping Jays cheeks got faster and louder until they both erupted they cum all over the place.

Joe released INTENSELY into Jayton, and Jayton's tits flopped around as nutt shot from his dick as well. They both screeched in pleasure, slowly grinding to a halt; panting uncontrollably.

Joe: "Oh my f*cking GAAAAHD! That felt good as FUCK!!"

Jay, while panting: "Hell yea. I-I think I'm about to pass out now."

Jayton slowly rose off Joe's dick, and nutt poured out of him onto to Joe's balls. He then lay on his back next to Joe and tried to catch his breath.

 For about ten minutes they both just staired at the ceiling, quietly, until Joe finally got up and Looked down at Jayton.

Joe: "Uh...look. Idk what just happened, but you better not say shit about this!"

Jay: "I better not say shit? No YOU better not say shit. This never even happened. Now get dressed and take me home"

Joe sighed, grabbed his keys, and walked Jayton outside to the car. The both got in, and drove another 30 minutes to Jays house; loud trap music playing the entire way, so no conversations could be exchanged.

When they got to Jay's house, they opened the door and stopped for just a moment. He staired out into the rain, and said "...You got some fire ass dick and that mouth is crazy. That's all I got to say about that. And yo ass better be on time to work tomorrow or I'm writing you up"

Jay looked at the back of Jayton in disbelief, but smirked and replied, "Man, fuck you. Get out my damn car. You and them fat ass tiddies.

Jayton stepped out and shut the door. He looked back at Joe for a moment and raised his shirt to show only his nipples.

Joe laughed and shook his head. He turned the car in reverse and headed home. He still hated Jayton, but knew that when the time came. He was definitely down for a round two.