Date: Fri, 11 Apr 1997 19:05:27
From: manlover@usa.net
Subject: Daddies in the Lockers

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Daddies in the Lockers

By Man Loving

I had just finished running about 2 miles along the lakefront near 
work, I like to do that during lunch break to refresh my mind for the rest 
of the day.  Now I was about to shower in one of the locker rooms at 
work.  I was conscious of my less than buff body.  I'm not a blob, but I do 
have a little gut, and my buns - - while they're attractive enough and 
firm - - they aren't rock solid.  I was also the only black guy there, 
making me feel extra self-conscious.

As I undressed, glancing around as subtly as possible, fighting off an 
erection.  It's very easy for me to pop a boner with half dressed and 
naked men all alone in close quarters.  I tried not to think of my 
favorite fantasy, those hard-bodied Asian, Latino, and Middle Eastern dudes 
taking and using me orally and anally as they called me names like "fag" 
and "bitch."  I really get off on being dominated, no S/M or anything 
like that, just attitude and verbal domination.  The fact that I appear and 
play "straight" in public makes submitting seem even lustier.

Anyway I quickly finished undressing then hurried to the showers, 
while holding my towel in front of my cock.  I love showing off my ass, 
thinking that some fucker is so horny that he just might want my ass even 
though it isn't on the body of Mr. Fitness or Mr. G.Q.  I'm sure some guy 
was looking at my firm brown ass.

Most guys had begun heading back to their offices when Cory, Jeff 
walked in.  I'd met them briefly at the gym some time back but hadn't gotten 
to know them.  We just said hi in passing.  They were middle aged but 
they'd kept themselves in shape since there youthful prime.  Cory was 
married and Jeff was divorced so I had assumed that they were not into man 
to man sex.  All that changed within a matter of moments.

They had come into the shower area, towels draped over their 
shoulders. Cory was across from
me and a stall away and Jeff was in a stall somewhere on my side.  I 
love looking at the bodies of older guys who are in shape.  Cory, about 
40 years old is around 5'8" and 163 lbs. of muscles, and has a full head 
of black hair.  He's kind of olive-brown completed like he might be 
mixed with Middle-Eastern, Filipino or something.   Jeff, around 42 is about 
5'9" and 170 lbs and thinning red hair.  His skin is freckled and 
slightly hairy on his forearms and lower legs.  He has a rugged handsome face 
too.  They both have big expansive chests and shoulders, hard butts and 
pumped arms. 

They chatted back and for a bit about their workout and office news.  
I glanced sideways as Jeff was lathering his body down.  He was standing 
out of the spray facing my side lathering soap onto his body.  I 
assumed that Cory was doing the same, though I couldn't see him.

Jeff had to have caught me ogling him, cause I was looking at his cock 
when he said, "Hey what's up Chris."  Shaken out of my gaze, I said 
"Not much." and Cory piped in "How's it going?"  After some small talk, I 
was about ready to leave.  However, I wanted to know for sure that Jeff 
and Cory were as straight as arrows.  I turned so my back and buns were 
in full view and started lathering my butt, using lots of soap and 
attention in my crack.

I thought that Jeff, being uncomfortable with my display, would just 
hurry his shower and towel off.  But as I turned with my back under the 
spray and glanced across the way, Jeff was lathering his cock and pubic 
bush, kind of sideways and glancing over to Cory.  I was interested in 
what silent communication they were doing with their bodies.  I kept quiet 
pretending not to look in their direction.  Jeff looked up quick to 
check on me, and my head was turned away just enough to keep up the 
charade.  I pumped out some more soap to help me have "cover" for lingering 
around a little while longer.

Jeff's cock was getting real big.  Keeping my body facing generally 
away from him, I slowly turned my head and saw him mouthing some statement 
to Cory.  I reached back for my buns again and started lathering.  I 
was horny, and really wanted to get it on with some guy even if it wasn't 
in a confidential "wham-bam-thank you..." I didn't even mind them 
guessing that I was queer for cock and laughing about it behind my back.  
Maybe someday, they or a friend whom they'd told would approach me and get 
what I really wanted to give.  Yea right.  Them doing it with me -- a 
black bottom.  At least I could dream.  I didn't look over to Jeff again, 
but soon heard them turn off their showers, head out to the lockers.

Cory walked past me by a few steps, stopped, then turned toward me.  I 
looked up quickly to see what he was about to do, when I realized Jeff 
was right upon me just to the side and behind me.  He'd reached out his 
arm and started running his fingers up and down my crack of my ass 
before I realized what had happened.  Cory turned away and stood in the 
entrance of the shower area watching to warn Jeff if someone was coming.  
Jeff's mouth was almost swallowing my ear as he told me how they knew I 
needed sex with men like them and that they were going to do me with no one 
else ever knowing.

Jeff rubbed his dick against my thigh and really intensified his 
search for my hole.  He was licking my ear saying how I should have my black 
ass fucked as often as possible, just like a woman who gets her pussy 
fucked.  His throbber was swollen and vainy with a pink mushroom-head a 
little smaller around than the shaft.  He must have had at least a 4" 
circumference and 7" in length, a real hole- opener.  I reached for it, to 
stroke it and say that I was willing, but Jeff slapped my hands away.

"Don't want you touching my white dick with anything but the throat of 
your black butthole.  You hear?"

Yes I heard and arched my back and stuck out my butt so that my buns 
spread open a bit for easier access.  I tried to see over my shoulder, 
but could only see his pale arm down to his wrist.  His hand was out of 
view as he reached it between my smooth chocolate cheeks.  I bore down on 
my guts so that my ass-lips would stick out and he could easily slip a 
finger inside.  He reached for the soap dispenser and pumped out a couple 
of globs and started jacking his dick.  Then Jeff surprised me.

I'd turned away, thinking that he was getting ready to plug me, but 
what I felt was his breath on my ass-cheeks and his tongue lapping up into 
my crack.  He stopped jacking off long enough to part my brown buns 
with both hands and get his tongue right onto my hole.  He started darting 
around real fast-like.  He was breathing kind of heavy and tried to 
wedge his face deeper into my crack.

"Mmm, yea bitch.  Eat'en me some cunt.  Damn, my white hands look so 
good against your black butt.  Fuck yea!" he growled.

I pushed my brown ass back into his white face.  It was quite a sight 
to see this grown 'straight' man, licking at my anus and loving it.

"Come on you slut, push it out.  I wanna suck your cock-hungry hole.  
Yea, you're nothin but a fuckin pussy for me ain'tcha?!"

With that he held my buns open and rammed his tongue as deep as it 
would go inside of me.  This white man was taking my ass for his pleasure.  
"Oh god, he wants it, he needs it, he's taking it!"  I thought to 
myself.
 
After alternately sucking my ass-lips into his mouth and tongue 
fucking me, he stood up and pumped more soap from the dispenser.  This was 
rubbed around and into my anus, with him darting his long thick fingers up 
me every couple of strokes.  Jeff turned me so I was facing the wall and 
my ass was sticking out in the open.  Cory could watch us that way and 
still notice if anyone was approaching.  "Hey Cory, grab me a condom out 
of my backpack."

"What's the matter white boy?  You don't want to give my black manhole 
any seed, huh?"  I was taunting him, wanting to rile him up and see if 
he'd try to his revenge on my butt for the trash I was talking.  
Actually, as I looked closer at the dispenser and some small print that was on 
its face, I was glad the soap had that HIV preventing stuff that all 
lube should contain.

Jeff's hand clamp over my mouth.  "Soon as Cory gets me that condom, 
I'm gonna fuck you so hard, that when I finish, you're going to have a 
lonely highway between your buns - and you're gonna be beggin' for more."

Cory returned with the rubber and reached around behind me to stick a 
couple fingers in.  "That's nice, man.  You got a real bovine hole, 
dude.  Let me see it."  Jeff laughed and pushed him aside saying, "You'll 
get your chance."  Next thing I know is Jeff's rubbered rod was zeroed in 
on my opening and the head was pushing for entry.
 
My dark brown anal lips puckered, then slid tightly down his ivory 
shaft.  Cory kept chanting about how perverse, it looked.  A white man 
fucking a black man.  But to Jeff and me, it was natural.  We were made for 
that moment, of Jeff ramming into and withdrawing out of my ass.  His 
hands were on my cheeks, spreading it so he could see his penis disappear 
inside a sucking chocolate anus.

I bent over, holding onto the water knobs, my elbows bracing me from 
butting my head against the wall.  Jeff liked this, cause he started 
laughing as he reached his hands around my front and lifted me off my feet.  
I was suspended holding to the knobs and my ass held in the air so Jeff 
could bang his dick inside.  That's when I went crazy.  Calling them 
both names, and taunting them for not using me more.

Jeff then had Cory pry my grasp off the knobs and lower my upper 
torso.  In this position I could suck Cory while Jeff continued his claim to 
my rectum.  Jeff still had me held up by his hands, my legs spread, my 
ass sucking on his meat like it was the Last Supper, and my feet dangling 
toward the floor.  At that moment I felt like a total cunt and loved 
it.  I was there, giving these two guys what they wanted - hungry holes 
for slamming and jamming.

I wished that it were the 60's or anytime in history and there were no 
diseases like AIDS.  If it were, then I could suck Cory's cum right out 
of him and drink it down greedily.  I'd slowly swallow it all to savor 
the taste of his nut-sauce, and to let him feel the wild pleasure of my 
milking mouth and throat.  I'd also be able to spasm my rectum shut so 
Jeff would spew cum up and down my anal canal, and hopefully if he banged 
me hard enough, it would shoot all the way to my stomach.
But Cory pulled out before coming, and Jeff had his cum shoot into the 
rubber.  "Stick your fingers in there man!"  I almost shouted.  I came 
as Jeff's thick fingers bottomed out in my ass.  I wanted to collapse to 
the floor and stay in that shower for the rest of the day, with Jeff's 
fingers in me.

"Come here bitch," Jeff said as he reached to straighten me into an 
upright standing position.  My back was still to him and he and Cory were 
hugging me to him and caressing my torso from my tits to my cock.  Cory 
was even licking my other ear that Jeff wasn't speaking in.  "I've never 
fucked a black guy before, but you're sweet man."

"When will I get some of that ass?" Cory whispered, just loud enough 
for Jeff to hear also.  We all just laughed real quiet like.  We each 
rinsed off quickly, got to our lockers.

I gave them my phone number and address.  "Drop by any time" I said, 
reaching a hand back to my ass-crack for emphasis.  Boy, have they!

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