Date: Thu, 28 Jul 2011 19:41:28 -0700
From: tball101@hotmail.com
Subject: Gluteus Maximus Pt. 2

This story is pure fiction, inspired by a recent massage I enjoyed.

There are graphic depictions of male homosexuality contained in this story
so if you don't like it, don't read it.

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"Gluteus Maximus" - Chapter Two


I kind of felt sick to my stomach.

The smell of my ass on his cock combined with my delicate emotional state
made me want to gag.

I really had no desire whatsoever to suck a cock. Never did and thought I
never would. I just wanted Dev to service my ass -- that was it.

I looked up at him blankly.

"What's the matter, white boy doesn't want to suck dick?" he said, sounding
much more "black" than he ever did before.

"Not really" I said meekly.

"Well, you're gonna have to get over it if you want a repeat performance --
you know what I'm saying stud?"

"I'm not really into sucking dick." I answered quietly.

"That's too bad, cause that's what you're gonna have to do to get back with
me. This ain't no free service -- you know how many white boys pay me good
money to fuck their ass? My phone's ringing off the hook."

His cock bounced in front of my face as he talked.

"I'm giving you a discount rate -- the cocksucker special," he said with a
chuckle.

"Can't I just pay you?" I asked.

"No you can't. I don't want your money. I want your white lips sucking a
load out of this black cock. A little reciprocation, you know what I'm
sayin'?"

He continued talking as he walked back over to the kitchen and started
washing his dick off near the sink.

"No big deal Joshy -- I like you. I really like your little white ass. I
just don't work for free. Consider it an act of good faith."

I couldn't get out of there fast enough.

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Over the next few days and weeks I tried to erase the memory of my
experience to no avail. Try and try as I might the memories of the intense
pleasure session with Dev would not go away.

The guilt I felt about what I had done was eating me alive. I wasn't gay
and never wanted to be. I was dreadfully embarrassed that I had let a man
fuck me and deathly afraid that anyone would find out.

I threw myself into school, football and Becky. I fucked the shit out of
her at every turn and trained like a mad man in the gym and on the field.

I was relieved to realize that the shower room with the guys was the same
to me as it always was: just a bunch of jocks with cocks and ass. No
arousal at all. I was not visually stimulated by the male figure.

Becky on the other hand would always get me to pop a rod just by me looking
at her tits or sweet little ass. I was convinced that I was not gay. I just
had a momentary ass fixation that I'd have to work through.

There was one troubling development though. All it took was one little butt
swat from one of the guys on the field or in the locker room and I got
wood. Getting tackled from behind -- instant boner.

I started playing with my pucker every chance I could get. Sometimes I
would stand naked in front of the mirror rubbing my well-formed jock bubble
butt and spank myself while talking dirty.

There was no denial that I liked my ass to be played with. But I'd just
have to get over it.  I wasn't sucking Dev's dick.

As the weeks went by I started to subconsciously play out my ass fantasies
on Becky. I loved doing her from behind and smacking her butt. She seemed
to love it too. I was secretly hoping that this would eventually lead to
mutual ass play I guess.

One day when I decided to be daring and lick her asshole she freaked.

She immediately shut down and told me that she wanted no part of it. It was
gross and way too private a place for me to be playing with. It made her
feel dirty.  If she only knew how good it felt I thought but she was too
young and too prudish to go with the flow.

Her ever playing with my ass seemed to be a pretty distant fantasy.

Dev was on my mind. At night I would get so hot and bothered playing with
my hole thinking of him rimming me and fucking me it would drive me crazy.

I decided I would pay his price. When I talked to him on the phone he told
me to douche myself out before I came over -- it was a little messy the
last time.

I had a hard on just at the thought of cleaning myself out for him.

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Six weeks after our first "private session" I was back at Dev's door.

He seemed happy to see me and greeted me with a big smile. "Hey man, how
you doing? I thought you'd never come back."

He led me in with an arm draped over my shoulder. "Hm, let me check this
out." He got behind me and grabbed my buns with his powerful hands. "Oh
yeah, there's that hot ass I been missing, um." He smacked me hard. I
moaned as I felt my cock turn rock hard in an instant.

He bent me over as he alternately rubbed and smacked my butt. I was
gone. "Oh yeah, baby, you like that?"

"Yeah" was all I could say as if in a trance.

"Well, let's not forget. First things first." He sat me in a chair and
dropped his pants.  His semi was in front of my face. I gobbled it down.

I know this sounds weird, but I had no desire to suck his dick at all. But
all it took was one butt swat and a couple of ass grabs and he had me. I
think he knew it. I needed him to take care of my ass and if sucking dick
was the fee, it was a small price to pay. I didn't care.

And once I got started it didn't seem like much of a big deal. I wanted to
get it over with so he could do me. I sucked hard and with enthusiasm and
Dev seemed to enjoy it.

"Damn, white boy can suck some dick." I heard him say as I slobbered
away. My jaw quickly started to tire but I kept it up. I wanted to settle
my tab so I could get satisfied.

Dev grabbed my head and started with a pretty good face fucking. Then I
heard him bellow -- I remembered from last time that he was a pretty loud
cummer -- and then it happened. He blew a huge wad of viscous cum into the
back of my throat and flooded my mouth. He was moaning and groaning away as
he shot his load and held my head firm. I tried to swallow as quickly as I
could to lose the taste but I was practically gargling the stuff.

It was gross and I gagged a few times but I managed to get through it. I
milked the last drops from his cock. He removed his dick and slapped my
face lightly across the cheeks with his hefty cock.

"Yeah man, that was hot!" he exclaimed.

I got a strange sense of pride that I did well. He rubbed my head with his
hand and said, "Now come over here and let me spank that ass."

I was on all fours in an instant ready to receive my prize. Swat! Swat!
Swat! I wiggled my ass like a bitch in heat as he gave me a nice spank.

"Come on baby, let's go to bed".

Over the next few hours Dev brought me to levels of sexual bliss I never
thought I would experience.

Foreplay itself seemed to last forever. What good care he took pleasuring
my hot ass. I shot three loads that night -- the first when he barely
touched my dick as he was rimming me.

Eventually we started to fuck. He told me that since he already blew a load
in my mouth, he was going to last a good long time. Oh, he did.

He threw me around like I weighed nothing as he pummeled my ass in multiple
positions. I was whining and grunting like an animal all in rhythm to his
incredible jackrabbiting.

My favorite position was when he sat me on it and had me bounce up and down
as we were face to face. I was practically crying with pleasure as I
bounced, making pitiful high-pitched moans as my rock hard dick slapped up
and down. I screamed when I came again all over his chest without even
touching my cock.

He scooped up the white cum from his dark chest and fed it to me. I had
never tasted my own cum before but I was too far-gone to care.

He ended the session with me on my back pounding his cock into me
ferociously. He jerked my dick and I screamed as I came one more time. With
a huge masculine howl he finally came in my ass and collapsed on top of me
-- both of us panting and covered in sweat.

As I lie there staring at the ceiling, my ass still full of sweet cock, I
knew that this was something that I couldn't live without.


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