Here is Ye’s new video for his track “Homecoming”. Good thing this video isn’t trying to go over anyone’s head like “Flashing Lights“. Check it out.
Source: Bossip.com
Join the forum discussionHere is Ye’s new video for his track “Homecoming”. Good thing this video isn’t trying to go over anyone’s head like “Flashing Lights“. Check it out.
Source: Bossip.com
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Comforting Kanye
by MC WHEELS
This story is FICTION. I have no idea about the sexual preferences of TQ or Kanye West.This is ONLY a story. Nothing more, nothing less. Enjoy!
TQ had just come home from a studio session. It was about eight in the evening. The phone rang. It was Kanye West on the other end. “What’s up, man?” TQ asked. “How you holdin’ up?” TQ knew Kanye was feeling like shit. His mom had just died that weekend. There was a long pause on the phone. “Can you come over?” Kanye asked. “Yea, man.” TQ said. “I’ll be there in an hour.” After hanging up the phone with Kanye, TQ quickly hopped in the shower. After getting out, he quickly hauled on his favorite 49ers jersey, a pair of black jeans, and some white Air Force 1’s. He hopped into his black Lexus SC 400. As he predicted, it took him a while to get to Kanye’s house. He went up to the door and knocked. Kanye opened the door. “He looks like hell.” TQ thought to himself. “I guess that’s what happens when you lose someone that close to you.” “Hey, man.” Kanye said. “I’m glad you could come.” He let TQ into the house. TQ could see the look on Kanye’s face. He reached out and hugged his friend, “Don’t worry, partna. Things are gonna get better.” Kanye looked into TQ’s eyes. For the first time since his mom died, Kanye felt a little piece. TQ wiped away Kanye’s tears. “Let’s go chill on the couch.”
He guided Kanye into the couch. They sat down. Just then Kanye remembered his manners. “You want a drink?” Kanye asked. Even though he was in pain, his mom would want him to be a good host. “What you got?” TQ asked. “I got some Hennessy.” Kanye said. “Cool.” TQ said. Kanye went into the kitchen and got two bottles and some tall glasses. He came back and set the bottles on the coffee table. He poured the drinks and handed one to TQ. “Thanks, man.” TQ said. They drank for few minutes, making small talk in between sips. Kanye looked into TQ’s eyes. “Damn. I hadn’t noticed how fine TQ was.” Kanye thought to himself. He slightly smiled at that. “What you smiling at?” TQ asked. Kanye was caught. “Nothing.” he lied. “Would you like another drink?” “Cool.” TQ said. He was starting to feel a bit more mellow. Kanye handed him another glassful. Then something happened to Kanye. His body started shaking as tears streamed down his face. “C’mere, man.” TQ said, as he took Kanye’s hand and sat Kanye next to him. He put his arms around Kanye as he continued to cry. “Let it out, brotha man. Let it out.” TQ gently held TQ as if he was holding a lover and not just a friend. At that moment, for that moment, Kanye felt safe in TQ’s arms. He looked up into TQ’s eyes. TQ looked back down at him. Then he did something strange. He gently kissed Kanye on the lips. He got up off the couch.
“What the fuck did I just do?” He asked himself out loud. “You kissed me…” Kanye said. “And, I liked it.” TQ looked at Kanye. “This is wrong.” TQ said. “Maybe you’re right.” Kanye said, turning away from TQ. “We gotta think of our careers.” TQ said. “At this point, I don’t give a fuck about my damn career.” Kanye said, as he started to sob. “The only person that ever mattered to me is gone and I just don’t give a fuck anymore.” TQ looked at Kanye, his mind was in turmoil. He made a decision that he may regret for the rest of his life. He sat next to Kanye, took Kanye’s face in his hands and gave him a passionate kiss. Kanye returned the kiss with one of his own. As they kissed, they began to explore each other. Kanye moved his hands underneath TQ’s jersey. TQ managed to stop kissing Kanye long enough to raise his arms over his head so Kanye could take off his shirt. When Kanye saw TQ’s muscular body, he gasped. He didn’t know that TQ’s slim frame was that well defined. TQ bent down and started kissing on Kanye’s neck. “Mmm.” Kanye moaned. TQ helped him off with his shirt. TQ continued to explore Kanye’s body with his hands. When he got to Kanye’s nipples, he licked his fingers and gently rubbed and pinched them. “MMMM!” TQ’s strong hands felt good to Kanye as they caressed and played with Kanye’s nipples.
Kanye’s dick started to stir in his jeans. Pretty soon, it became necessary to unleash his beast. TQ could see the discomfort in his eyes. “Let’s take this upstairs.” TQ suggested. “Grab me around the neck.” “What you plannin’?” Kanye asked. “Just do it.” TQ said. Kanye did as he was told. When he grabbed TQ around the neck, TQ lifted him up into his arms. He carried Kanye upstairs. “Where’s your room?” “To the left.” Kanye said. TQ carried him into his room. Kanye’s room was huge. You could probably fit two basketball courts in it. In the middle of the room was a king size bed. TQ gently laid Kanye in the middle of the bed. Kanye sat up and was about to unbutton his pants when TQ stopped him. “Naw, man.”He said. “Let me do that. You just lie back and relax. I’mma take care of you tonight.” Kanye lay back down on the bed. TQ sat at the foot of the bed. He began to slowly untie Kanye’s sneakers. Next, TQ took of the brotha’s socks. When Kanye’s socks came off, TQ started to massage Kanye’s feet. “Damn, man.” Kanye moaned. “That feels so good.” “I’m glad it does, my prince.” TQ said. TQ knew that sounded corny, but, he didn’t care. “Tonight, I want to feel like a king in his mind, body, and soul.” He thought to himself. Kanye didn’t seem to mind, though. He was too busy enjoying his foot massage. TQ stopped the massage for a minute so he could unbutton Kanye’s pants. Kanye helped him by sliding out of his pants. Kanye was wearing a pair of black boxer briefs. TQ could see a huge bulge growing in his boxer brief. He slowly slid Kanye’s boxer briefs down and off. Kanye’s dick stood straight up. TQ got closer to Kanye and took Kanye’s dick in his hand.
TQ slid his hand up and down Kanye’s shaft, causing Kanye’s moans to get a little louder. TQ bent down and started licking up and down the shaft. “Oh my god!” Kanye moaned. He had never had a brotha suck his dick before. Women did it all the time, but this was the first time a man had sucked his dick. “And, it feels good.” Kanye thought to himself. He reached down and gently put his hands on TQ’s head, guiding him as he went. TQ was having some fun of his own. “This brotha’s dick tastes good.” He thought to himself. “Like a milk chocolate bar.” He licked on Kanye’s dick like a man possessed. Then, he went in for the kill. He opened his mouth wide and took Kanye all the way in. Kanye shuddered slightly. “Oh Boy!” Kanye’s bush tickled TQ’s moustache as he went up and down Kanye. Pressure on TQ’s head signaled him to go faster. Kanye’s toes curled and uncurled as his body was feeling surges of electricity shoot through it. He forcefully pushed TQ off of him. “What’s wrong?” TQ asked. “Did I do something wrong?” Kanye knew that he was close to shooting and he wanted something else before that happened. “Take the rest of your clothes.” Kanye said simply. “Oh…okay.” TQ said. He wasn’t sure what was going on, but, he’d go along with it. Kanye lay back and stroked his dick as TQ removed what was left of his clothes.
When he was don, TQ asked, “What now?” “Come here.” Kanye said. TQ walked back to him. “Now, turn around.” TQ did as he was told. Then Kanye sat up and grabbed him by the waist and positioned him in front of him. He started roughly squeezing TQ’s muscular ass cheeks. TQ looked back at Kanye and said, with a smile, “Whoa, man. Don’t squeeze the Charmin….So hard.” “Sorry, man.” Kanye apologized. “This ass just looks so good.” “Would you like to have a taste?” TQ asked. As if to answer TQ, Kanye dove, face first, into TQ’s ass, licking and sucking as he went. TQ closed his eyes as he felt Kanye exploring him with his tongue. “Shit…That tongue…is lethal!” TQ exclaimed breathlessly. He started moaning from pleasure. The more he moaned, the deeper Kanye went. TQ’s legs started to buckle. Kanye stopped for a moment. “Why don’t you get on the bed. He said. TQ got on the bed. “Get on your hands and knees.” TQ did as he was told. Kanye got behind him and continued munching away on his firm ass. “Aww, fuck!” TQ growled as he slammed his fist into the pillow. “SHITTT!” “Hush.” Kanye said as he slapped TQ on the ass playfully. As he continued, TQ buried his face in the pillow and began to scream. “Oh my god!” TQ screamed out. His body cried out for dick. Not just any dick. He wanted Kanye’s dick. He started breathing heavily. He could feel Kanye’s tongue exit his whole. He breathed a sigh of relief. That relief was short lived. Next, Kanye inserted his middle finger slowly up TQ’s hungry hole. TQ’s hole closed around Kanye’s finger to make a tight seal. Kanye moved his finger in and out TQ’s hole.
Pretty soon, he was able to stick another finger in. Then another. When he was able to insert a third finger, he knew that TQ was primed and ready. “Get on your back.” He said. TQ complied and got on his back. Kanye got on his knees, put TQ’s legs on his shoulders, aimed his dick, and drove it home. TQ gasped from the sudden, quick entry. Kanye stayed still, giving TQ a chance to get used to his dick. He leaned over and started nibbling on TQ’s neck. TQ’s neck was his weakness. “Not the neck, nigga. Not the neck.” He moaned. “Oh lord.” Kanye nibbled the other side of TQ’s neck. At this point, TQ prayed that Kanye didn’t ask him for anything, cause, at this point, TQ would’ve sold his soul to Kanye. Kanye was making TQ feel that damn good. It only took a few moments before TQ was feeling really good. “Fuck me.” He growled. Kanye started off slowly, increasing his pace every few minutes. Before long, Kanye was thrusting for all he was worth. “Yea, nigga.” TQ moaned. “Fuck this ass. Gimme that dick of yours.” “Here you go.” Kanye said, finding another gear, pumping his dick even faster. Then Kanye got up on his toes, folding TQ’s body in half. This way, he was able to pump harder than before. “Ohh, Shit…Damn…Fuck.” TQ cursed. He felt each stroke as Kanye’s dick mercilessly plowed into his hole, ravaging it. He knew he was gonna need to put Epson salts in his bath water in the morning. “That don’t matter cause this dick be feelin’ good as a mutha fucka right now!” TQ thought to himself. He was being banged most royally and he knew it. The smell of sweat and sex permeated the room.
The sheets were soaked with sweat as the two went at it like wild dogs in heat. Then they switched positions once again. This time Kanye lay on his back while TQ rode his dick. “OH MY FUCKIN” GOD!” TQ roared. He felt as though a broomstick had been shoved up his ass. “Bounce on this dick.” Kanye said. He lifted TQ up by the waist. Every time TQ went back down he felt stuffed. Kanye’s dick was playing havoc on his insides. TQ bounced furiously. “FUCK!” He growled. He started to stroke his dick as Kanye continued to fuck him. “SHITT!” At that moment, Kanye his balls tighten. He knew what that meant. “Im gonna cum!” Kanye shouted. “Cum inside…” TQ started to say. Before he could finish his sentence, he felt Kanye’s baby makin’ juices flowing up his ass. Just then, TQ stroked his own dick for a few seconds. Then…”It’s a gusher!” He said. His load shot straight up like Old Faithful. The two hip hop stars continued to shoot their loads. Kanye continued to shoot his load inside TQ, while TQ’s load shot up in the air, falling back onto his body. Some even landed on his lips. He rolled off of Kanye. Both men were breathing hard, as if they had run three New York Marathon’s in a single day. They were exhausted. TQ looked over at Kanye. Tears rolled down his cheeks. “I miss her.” Kanye said softly. TQ looked at his friend. “I know.” TQ said. “I know.” He reached over and pulled Kanye close to him. Finally having no strength to be strong, Kanye let go. Tears steamed as he thought of his mother. TQ did the only thing he knew to do. He held his friend, and said, “Go ahead brotha. Let it all out.” TQ held Kanye for the rest of the night. “We gonna weather this storm together.” Kanye looked up into TQ’s eyes. When he saw how serious TQ was, it made him feel as though things may be rough now, but, indeed, they would get better.