Date: Mon, 16 Feb 1998 16:33:18 -0800 (PST) From: Joe Sledge <joe_sledge@yahoo.com> Subject: Her Ex Disclaimers: The story below includes graphic descriptions of male/male sexual intercourse. If you shouldn't be reading this for various reasons, then by all means, read it quickly and discreetly and don't get caught! All rights relinquished. You have the right to download this story and keep a copy on your computer, and to print a hard copy to post on the bathroom wall. Feel free to change the title, the names of characters, the plot line -- anything at all. You can add chapters to the story, remove or edit words, sentences, or entire paragraphs. You have the right to repost this, pass it on to anyone, or use it for commercial purposes. You even have my permission to take credit for writing it. If you can find a way to profit from it, then feel free. The only reason I wrote it was to entertain myself, and you. The only stipulation I require is that you jack off while reading it, if it inspires you in that direction. That would be the sincerest flattery. --------------------------------------------- Her Ex By Joe Sledge Karen and I had been living together for about six months when she told me her ex-boyfriend Adam was coming back to town for a visit. I told her I was cool with that, and even agreed to let him stay at our apartment on the couch. He is a big guy -- about 6'5" and 285 lb., with thick black hair and huge legs and arms. He and I got along right away. There was none of the tension I expected. In the middle of the night I was awakened by movement in the bed. I was shocked to find Adam on top of Karen right there in the bed beside me, screwing her slow and deep. They had kicked back the covers and both were completely naked. Karen's nightgown was wadded at the pillows and her knees were spread wide to accommodate him, his big ass rising and falling as he plowed her pussy. I was pissed. I demanded to know what was going on, and Karen just panted that she was sorry, but that his cock was so big she just couldn't resist a reunion with it. Her fingers were digging into his muscular ass as she wheezed. I could see the shaft of his cock as he withdrew it and was amazed by its girth. I could only imagine its length. Adam looked over at me and asked if I was jealous. I said I sure as hell was. He caught me completely off guard when he said he could fix that. Before I knew what was happening he had flipped me to my stomach like a rag doll and was stripping my briefs down to my thighs while straddling the backs of my legs. "I don't want you to be jealous of Karen, so I'll let you have some of this big old dick for yourself." I fought fiercely as he gripped his big wet cock in his fist and wiped it between my ass cheeks, aligning the fat head against my butt hole, but I could not overpower him. His strength was unbelievable as he gripped my hips and firmly forced his fat flesh up my fanny. I screamed in pain and begged him to stop, trying to grip my ass closed to prevent invasion, but still it slid deeper into me. It seemed like it took forever for him to hit bottom, but finally I felt his big, hairy balls pressing against my ass cheeks. I felt like I had a telephone pole crammed up my butt as he lay on top of me like a wrestler. When he started to work it in and out I tried once again to fight him off, as I panicked at the awareness that I was being raped. He rode me like a horse, translating my insolence into vigorous participation. "I just love it when they fuck back," he told Karen. My tortured butthole began to grow accustomed to the thick intruder, and soon he was thrusting into me as easily as a cunt. As numbness set in and the pain flared less bright, I found myself beginning to submit to him. My opposition slowly turned to cooperation as I met his deep thrusts by pushing my ass back against him. "You like that big cock, don't you?" he asked. "Mmmmm...," was all I could answer as my hard cock rubbed against the sheets in rhythm with his thrusts. "I believe we got us a closet boy here," he told Karen. She just giggled and told me she was glad I was finding out how great it felt to be fucked by a horse dick. Adam and I sweated together for more than thirty minutes as he fucked me into oblivion. His staying power was incredible. He maintained a vigorous pace, driving his big meat in to the balls and only paused twice to stall an imminent orgasm. He explained that he wanted to break me in right. I, on the other hand, came twice, squirting a puddle of jism on the sheets. He finally pulled me up to my knees so he could fuck me like a dog. I bounced against him as our balls slapped together until he unloaded a torrent of hot cum deep into my sore ass. He continued to pump me, forcing the sticky juice out my ass and onto my balls and down my thighs. I fell asleep with his hard cock still up my ass. Over the next several days Adam continued to break me in, fucking my ass several times a day and teaching me how to deep throat his enormous tool all the way to the balls, something that Karen had never mastered. I discovered that I loved the salty taste of his thick cum and craved it often. Luckily he seemed to have an endless supply. At the end of every meal he would stand and move beside me, his always-hard pole bouncing in my face. He would smile and say, "Time for dessert, buddy," and I would greedily coax the delicious cream up from his huge eggs. After cumming down my throat he loved to go straight for my tight ass, using a little fresh cum I had saved to lube that monster dong of his. We both knew that so soon after cumming he could last much longer. Lifting me like a little boy, he would lay me on my back on the dining table with my eager ass hanging over the edge. Holding my ankles high in the air with one hand, like changing a baby's diaper, he would push his hard pole into my trembling body like a freight train slowly entering a deep dark tunnel. With his knees bent he would work his long dick from the ridge of the apple-sized head all the way to the beer can base, banging his big balls against my blissful butt. He never touched my throbbing cock because it wasn't necessary. The pounding of his pole against my prostate brought me more intense orgasms than I'd ever known. He could fuck the cum out of me three times before filling my fuck chamber with his hot sauce. Karen grew jealous of our constant coupling, complaining that she never got any dick anymore. She loved to watch us fuck, saying it turned her on to see my dick erupt without being touched, but she wanted that big dick stretching her cunt too. When Adam consented I would feel my own jealousy rise, surprised that it bothered me to share this wonderful man. I would insist that they fuck doggy style so I could crawl underneath and lick the underside of his beautiful tool as it slid in and out of her expanded beaver. He rarely came inside her, preferring my hungry mouth, but when he did I sucked out every drop from her steaming cavity, determined to swallow all of my lover's tasty goo. When the three of us went to a movie Adam sat in the middle. A half hour into the movie he whispered that he had some hot butter for my popcorn if I was interested. Karen was shocked to see me bend over and suck his luscious sausage right there in the theatre. She knew that I didn't even like to kiss her in public. It wasn't long before my mouth was filled with the hot squeeze butter and I neatly tucked the softening dispenser back into his jeans. I never took a shower without a large cock buried up my ass. Adam could lift me in his powerful arms and fuck me flat-footed, my arms around his strong neck and my legs wrapped around his waist, working short, deep strokes with his pelvis slapping my wet ass cheeks. We could fuck like that till the water turned cold before getting out and finishing with me bent over the sink. I had called in sick to work for a week so that Adam and I could make more use of our time, and we wasted none of it. When Karen would leave us in the morning my ass would be stuffed with cock, and when she returned in the evening she would find us the same way. "Didn't you even take it out today?" she would tease, but I sensed a growing animosity in her voice. One afternoon I returned to the den after a trip to the bathroom, stopping in the doorway with a strange new feeling in my stomach. Adam was sitting on the sofa with his head thrown back and his eyes closed, exhausted for once following a long lunchtime fuck on the kitchen table. We had no need for clothes and I stared hungrily at the heavy penis lying across his muscular thigh. That powerful appendage had been the center of my universe for the past week, and it stirred my limp organ back to life. But before I moved closer to it, I paused to admire the rest of his gorgeous body. God, he was beautiful. With a sudden ache in my chest I began to realize that something inside me had changed. I had never before been attracted sexually to another guy. For the last week I had willingly submitted to Adam, worshipping his cock with my mouth and eagerly welcoming it into my body, consuming his potent seed with either end. But I done so because it was so physically satisfying to me. I had experienced countless anal orgasms more intense than any feeling I had ever known, and even taking his meaty member into my mouth and drinking his savory semen had been for my own pleasure. But now I realized with illogical surprise that I had fallen in love with this man who had forcefully taken my cherry and taught me how to quench his vast sexual appetite. I wanted him. Not just his dick, which I had had in abundance, I wanted all of him. I wanted him to want all of me. I didn't want to fuck, like we had so many times. I wanted to make love. Tears leaked from my eyes as I crossed the room and quietly knelt at his feet. Taking his long, flaccid cock in my fist I gently fed it into my mouth, working it in deeply with my wet lips and tongue. The talents I had honed in my short cock-sucking career quickly brought the steel back to his wonderful organ. He moaned his approval, keeping his head back and his eyes closed. My salty tears mixed with his salty pre-cum as I efficiently soaked his tool with slippery spit. When I stood and began to climb onto him, straddling his lap with my knees on either side of his warm thighs, he chuckled and quietly asked, "Again? You trying to wear me out?" "Shh...," I whispered. "Just lay back and enjoy." The words clogged in my throat as I allowed my emotions to escape their accustomed restraint. I reached behind me and took the thick shaft in my fist, feeding it slowly into my hungry ass. My tingling ass lips sweetly kissed the blunt head before spreading into a wide yawn to swallow the bloated python. With my hands on his broad shoulders I lowered myself onto my lover, savoring the amazing sensations as his huge cock opened me up. This was the first time that he had entered me slowly, and I relished the new feelings. I could feel the progress of the knob as it bored deeper into my expanding channel, squeezing past my sensitized prostate, and the sizzling burn at the junction where his wide shaft once again stretched my tight anal sphincter. It seemed that the air was pushed out of me as the flesh was pushed in, leaving me dizzy and breathless. We groaned together as I settled onto his large balls like a mama bird on her nest, completely engulfing his mammoth meat inside me. With my eyes tightly closed and my body still, I concentrated on massaging his cock with the muscles of my ass. "Oh, yes," he purred indulgently as I gently squeezed his erection. His hands were still at his sides, and I eased my hands lightly to his sides, sliding them slowly around his back as I leaned forward into him. Our sweaty chests pressed together and my aching erection pressed against his abdomen as I held him in a warm embrace. Without hesitation I brought my lips to his throat and delicately kissed. He suddenly stirred, obviously confused at the tenderness of my actions. Before he could respond further I tightened my bear hug and buried my wet face into his neck, snuggling and kissing as I shivered against his warm body. He felt my tears on his neck and quickly brought his big hands to my sides and raised his head. "You're crying... What's wrong?" He tried to push me away to look me in the eyes, but I held fast, stamping light kisses along his neck, jaw, and ear while sobbing openly. His wonderful hands slid down my damp back and cupped my round cheeks with a gentle squeeze before returning to caress my back. "Baby, what's wrong?" he asked again. He had never called me "baby" before, and I sobbed even harder, lost in my emotions for this marvelous man. I brushed my lips against his ear and whispered softly, "Oh, Adam, I love you so much." He remained silent as I wiped my tears against his cheek. His long fingers enclosed my ass cheeks, and he turned his face slightly toward mine. With our eyes closed we both exhaled, our hot breath mingling around our noses. His hands moved to my face, caressing the path they traveled, and he wiped away my tears with his thumbs. "Don't cry, baby," he implored. "I can't help it," I answered. "I'm so happy." There was pain in my heart, though, as I considered that his feelings for me did not exceed the lust we had so often and eagerly sought to satisfy. I suddenly felt it necessary to apologize for loving him. "I'm sorry," I breathed. "For what?" he asked, pulling my face in front of his, locking our eyes for the first time since I had climbed upon him. I didn't answer. I didn't need to, for in his eyes I saw the sudden realization that I had discovered in myself as I stood in the doorway looking at him moments earlier. An hour earlier our entire relationship had been based on the sex act, but now there was so much more. There was love. Real love. Something neither of us had ever expected, nor experienced before, with either gender. He had seen the love in my eyes and had reflected it right back at me. We stared in amazement for long minutes, seeing each other for the first time. I broke the silence. "I want you," I whispered, our noses touching. "You've got me," he smiled sexily, his big hands returning to cup and squeeze my ass cheeks to remind me that his entire erection was embedded inside me. "I love it when you fuck me, but right now I want you to make love to me." The hunger in my eyes was clear. I wanted to prove my love to this man as much as I wanted him to prove his for me. He tilted his head slightly and moved forward, bringing his lips close enough to touch mine as he spoke, "I'm going to love the shit out of you." I inhaled his hot breath as our lips faintly danced. And then his lips pressed against mine and we began to kiss in earnest. Our tongues found each other at once, and we fell into a ritual ceremony of kissing unlike anything I had ever experienced with a woman. I raised myself up on his column of flesh and eased back down again with excruciating lethargy as we devoured one another, hands on faces and tongues rolling like tangled eels. Adam's big hands returned to my ass cheeks, pulling then wider apart to admit him even deeper. He met my every stroke as I rode him in slow motion, pulling and squeezing with the muscles of my ass, transporting our passion to undiscovered realms. We had struggled long and hard to express our immense passion when Adam sought a new position. Still cupping my ass to keep his cock buried inside me, and never breaking our fiery kiss, he lifted me with him and laid me down on my back on the sofa. He quickly pulled my legs up to rest on his shoulders and continued our beautiful lovemaking. I thought he might revert to the brutal, rapid fucking pace we had practiced and enjoyed so much, but his speed was languorous and loving. With more room to move he could work his long cock fully, often pulling from balls-deep all the way to the tip, popping the wet bulb completely past my anus and allowing my ass lips to contract with a smacking sound. He never broke contact, both of us loving the feeling as my nether lips kissed and nibbled and sucked at the pink, puffy knob of his manhood. I worked my man-pussy expertly to suck him back into me, groaning into his mouth as he filled me with cock and I met his balls with my widespread ass. The heat from his beautiful penis radiated to my very core as I wallowed in the ecstasy of being totally stuffed full of it. My own throbbing cock was squeezed tightly between our sweating bodies, rubbing deliciously against the rippled muscles of Adam's abdomen. After making love for almost an hour, my cock suddenly erupted, coating our heaving chests with hot cum. The wild contractions in my ass triggered Adam's own thundering climax, making him jab my roaring prostate as he flooded my bowels with a huge, hot load. His unleashed passion caused him to lightly bite my tongue, which had never left his wonderful mouth. Keeping his softening cock buried in my twitching ass, he finally broke contact with my mouth. He brushed my hair back while searching my eyes with his. "I love you," he said suddenly, blurting it out like it was a surprise. "I know," I smiled broadly. "No, I mean I really love you." He sounded like he was trying to convince himself that it was really true, looking past me at something far away. When he noticed my puzzled expression he tried to explain. "I've never said that to anyone and really meant it." "I haven't either." He could see that I was uncomfortable still folded in half, so he gently pulled his thick, limber cock from my ass and pulled us both up until I was sitting across his lap, our arms still wrapped around each other and my head resting on his big shoulder. "I've never even wanted to love someone before," he went on. "I was always just looking for a good fuck. I never cared whether I hurt someone's feelings. I never wanted a relationship. I was too cocky for that." "With a cock like that, who could blame you," I joked. "I'm serious." "Sorry." "Damn... ," he whispered, still trying to believe it. "I love you. All I was after was a good fuck. I love to buttfuck." I smiled, thinking I was the last person on Earth he needed to tell that. He went on, "And God, were you ever a good fuck. I've never been with anyone like you before. I've fucked a couple of faggots before, but they couldn't hold a candle to you. You sure you never took it up the ass before me?" "Positive. I think I would know. I've never even been in the same room with another guy who was naked." "And the blowjobs... God, after the first couple of tries you were incredible," he flattered me. "Nobody could ever do my big cock justice. You were a natural. You're the only person I've ever been with that could keep up with me. Every time I wanted it you were ready. I haven't cum so many times in my life." "Neither have I," I returned. "I've been horny since that first time. It's like I can't get enough of you." "Me too," he echoed. "I miss you when you're in the next room. I can't imagine not waking up next to you. I love you," he stated emphatically. "I love you too," I whispered, pulling his mouth back to mine. That was the night he left. As soon as Karen came in from work he said his good-byes and quietly walked out the door. I didn't mind, because that afternoon I had packed my bags as well. They were already in his... our car. I kissed Karen goodbye, and went with him, not knowing or caring where we would end up, so long as his wonderful cock and my hungry mouth and willing ass were together.