Date: Mon, 29 Dec 2003 14:03:26 -0800 (PST)
From: John Black <blackhunk33@yahoo.com>
Subject: John and Jim, Chapter 4.
John and Jim
Chapter Four -- The Gym and Seattle
Monday afternoon, I went to the gym after work. I showed my card
to the trainer at the front desk and moved to the back of the gym where the
men's locker room was. Selecting a locker, I began to take my clothes off.
I noticed that two other men were in there watching me as I disrobed. I
looked at them, wondering what they were looking at. But I decided that
they were only interested in me disrobing. So, I decided to give them a
show.
One of the guys I'd seen before; the other one was new to the gym,
as far as I knew. Both of them had their shirts off as well as their
shoes. They slowly pulled their pants down, and tugged on their expanding
dicks hidden in their tightie whities. I smiled, checking out there round
asses. Quickly, I pulled down my pants pulled off my shoes and shirt. I
delayed a few seconds to heighten the drama. My shorts were bulging, with
my expanding dick. I pulled on my dick once, then, pulled my shorts down,
letting my hardening dick arch over my full nuts before I bent over to
retrieve my workout clothes from my gym bag.
I pulled my socks out of the gym bag and put them on, standing on
one foot and then the other. My dick continued to rise. I bent over turned
my back to them, and reached for my jock strap. I heard a low whistle of
appreciation from one of the men before I stood up again. I smiled at the
person who whistled at me, my dick now throbbing hard. "It looks good from
any angle," he said.
I smiled at him again and said, "Glad you like it." I grinned. He
moved closer to me and put his hand out. I thought he was going to
introduce himself, but instead he grabbed my hard dick and pulled gently on
it, causing precum to ooze from the tip.
"I'm pleased to see that it's a friendly one; perhaps, friendly to
other men too?" he smiled up of me. His other hand was busy pulling on my
right, erect nipple. "You headed out to the floor now, or would you rather
warm up in the sauna first?"
"Well, you have it so hard now I'll never get it back in my
jock. Might as well go in the sauna with you, and maybe with your friend?"
I smiled impishly. "Will we need a condom?"
"I certainly hope so," he grinned back at me. "You joining us,
Tom?" His friend nodded and pulled off the rest of his clothes. Both of
them grabbed a condom and followed me into the sauna. Luckily, the sauna
was empty.
"You guys into getting rimmed?" I asked. Both men nodded eagerly,
presenting their bare butts, cheeks spread, and peering over their
shoulders at me. "Who needs it worse than the other?"
"I do!" they said in unison.
I laughed. "How about one of you sucks my dick, while I eat the
other guy's ass?"
"As long as you promise to fuck me, I'd love to suck your dick.
That's precum dripping from your dick, right?" Tom asked. I nodded my head
to the affirmative. "You got a really big dick, and I do want to suck it,
but I had to be sure it wasn't a disease that was causing your dick to
drip. Rather, it was precum, which I love."
Tom knelt between us, and engulfed the big knob of my dickhead
between his lips. I exhaled pleasurably, then, bent over to my task. The
other guy's ass was round and hard; a deep, hairy cleft divided the two
globes. His strong hands pulled the twin cheeks apart, allowing me to get
closer to my work. His ripe asshole deliciously assaulted my nostrils,
making my dick jerk at the anticipated taste of his puckered winker. I was
not disappointed. Whether it was the hot tasting asshole or the great
blowjob I was getting from Tom, my dick was jerking dangerously close to a
climax. I pushed Tom's head away before I hit the point of no
return. "Better roll on a condom before you get my nut, or he doesn't get
anything, Tom," I warned.
Working hastily, Tom rolled on an extra large condom. Either he had
a boyfriend with a big dick, or he had a big dick. I didn't look before he
knelt before me to blow me. Tom moved out from between us and assumed the
new position in front of his friend and started blowing him as my tongue
slithered up his friend's tasty hole. Tom handed me a small packet of lube,
and smiled around his friends hips. "This I want to watch. I love watching
a big dick slide in a tight hole like Ryan's." I stood behind Ryan and
aimed my big dick at his winking hole. The rimming and the lube help
greatly, as Ryan eagerly pressed back against my blunt instrument. The big
head and two inches of the thick shaft slid inwardly, and we both sighed.
"Yeah, that feels good!" Ryan breathed lustily. "I've always been a
sucker for great big black dicks."
"You take it like you've been doing it for a while," I sighed,
sliding in three more inches of hard, thick dick.
"I had a boyfriend of three years who was black and had a dick
almost as big as yours. But, he left me for someone younger," he groaned as
I ground in the last thick inch. "But, I am auditioning for a new lover
anytime you might be available."
"You just might be a weekend too late," I smiled over his back. "I
met a real fox this weekend who really knows how to ring my bells.
However, if it doesn't work out, I'll be sure to let you know, and we'll
talk more about what you like to do in bed. I sure hope it includes
rimming, fucking, sucking, and swallowing big creamy loads."
"Yeah, I'm into all of those. Just ask Ryan, he'll tell ya."
The more my dick plowed into his hungry ass, the closer I got to my
climax. With a start, I remembered that Tom was also with us. I pulled out
reluctantly from Ryan's butt, and rolled on the other condom. Of course,
Ryan was disappointed, but it was only fair that Tom should get a ride as
good as Ryan had just had. I pressed against Tom's tight hole, and pushed
the condomed dick into his round butt. Tom felt tighter than Ryan, but he
had no problem taking me to the hilt far faster than Ryan had. His grasping
ass muscles pulled me inside and stroked me like gentle hands, milking me
resolutely.
Being in two tight, muscle butts so close together, it was all I
could do to hold back the nearly bursting dam of my climax. Ryan straddled
Tom's back, resting his ass on the back of Tom's head, and offering me his
leaking eight inch dick. I gobbled up the proffered love muscle, delighting
in the taste of his sweet, clear precum. Bucking harder into Tom's ass, I
knew this was going to be a race. But, in this case, I didn't care whether
I won or lost; I only cared if I shot my wad.
My nuts tightened. Despite the heavy thrusting, I could feel my
big dick swell within Tom's ass. Tom milked me harder, knowing I was
getting close. I knew, too. I pulled out and ripped off the condom. I
jacked furiously, aiming my creamy load at Tom's lower back. When Ryan
felt me pull out, he moved off Tom's shoulders and tried to suck me off.
But, I was stroking my dick so hard that he was unable to get a liplock on
me. I gasped loudly, drenching his face and Tom's back in my creamy
discharge. Ryan greedily licked off the splattered cum from his friends
back.
"Sorry about the fast ride guys, but your butts are too tight and I
needed to get off too much," I breathed heavily. "But, I really do need to
work out today. I hope we can do this again, soon. Do you generally come in
at this time each day?"
They said that they would be sure to change their workout time to
this hour in the future, so they could trick with me more frequently. I
assured them that if they needed a big dick up their holes, I was their
man. Returning to my locker, I dressed to work out. I know that I smelled
of sex, but I didn't care. I figured it was a good calling card to other
horny studs that might need another hot session in the sauna with me. After
all, I'd only come once, and I knew I'd need to cum again before I left.
I was more than halfway through my work out before I noticed one of
my friends following me about the gym floor. He wasn't that close of a
friend but, he sure knew how to play in the sauna. In point of fact, he was
one of my favorite fuck buddies. He was a nice looking white boy, just less
than six feet tall, probably weighed about 175, but his hard, round, deep
ass loved to be rimmed and fucked bareback. Besides, he was as good an ass
eater as I am. And, I could always use a good rimming. I nodded and
smiled in his direction, giving him an encouraging wink as I walk by him
toward the drinking fountain.
As he lurked about, I finished my workout routine and headed for
the locker room. He followed closely behind. As luck would have it, his
locker was right next to mine. He nodded and smiled, then opened his
locker. I pulled off my wife-beater tank top, my shoes and socks, and
pulled down my shorts, leaving only my jockstrap on. He reached out and
cupped my big bulging jock pouch and drew closer. He licked at my right
nipple, then pulled back and smiled. "I'll bet your ass tastes really good
after a workout like that," he beamed. I nodded and purposefully bent over
showing him my round, hard ass, and winking puckerhole. Without missing a
beat, he pulled my buttcheeks apart and dove in, face first. I bent over
farther to give him more access to my tasty, ripe asshole. He moaned that
my scent and taste, nearly wallowing in my butt.
"I think we better take this into the sauna, rather than being out
here in front of anyone who might walk through the door," I whispered. I
pulled off my distended jock, grabbed a towel from my locker, and walked
for the showers. He caught up with me quickly, but steered me toward the
sauna instead. "Wanna taste my sweaty ass a little more, doncha?" I
smirked.
"You know I could rim that ass for hours, if you let me," he
giggled. "The only reason I'd get up off my knees from eating your ass
would be so you could fuck me." I smiled knowingly. He was a greedy ass
eater, and knew how to drill his long, wet tongue deeply up my shit
chute. But, there was a problem. He already had a boyfriend. His
boyfriend had to know about me, but it didn't seem to bother him that I was
barebacking his boyfriend and pumping big loads of my black baby-making,
squirting cum in his ass. Perhaps, he didn't. But that was between the
two of them, and not my issue.
But for now, I was more than happy to sit on his face, eat his
beautiful ass, and blast a big load of my baby batter up his butt.
However, two straight boys got in our way. Although we glared at them,
they didn't leave the sauna. So we went to the showers (to the handicapped
stall), and got it on. Although the warm, cascading water washed off most
of sweat, he still enjoyed reaming my butt hole as much as I loved eating
his ass. His practiced asshole eagerly consumed my hard dick. Using only
the liquid soap provided by the gym as lube, I fucked him hard until I came
deep in his ass. As I squirted into him, he blasted his own load against
the shower curtain. I left the gym sated.
After I got home and fixed dinner, Jim called me. We chatted for a
while and ironed out some additional details about Friday's trip to
Seattle. Then he asked me if I'd gone to the gym today. I told him that I
had and he said that he had gone to the local gym in Seattle, too. "Did
you get any?" he asked.
"Yeah, I had a little fun."
"I got some, too."
"One of your regulars?"
"No. Some white boy who wanted to suck me off in the showers," he
said.
"Did he succeed?"
"Of course, he did. You know how easily you can get me to fire
when you suck my dick." I laughed.
"I thought I was the one who squirted easily," I countered.
"This guy had an incredible technique. He really knew how to get my
nut."
"Was that the only guy you did?"
"Well, one of my regulars came in just as I'd finished bathing this
guy's tonsils with my cream. And he, the regular guy, started licking my
nuts as this other guy sucked the last drops from my slowly shrinking
dick. You know how I get when someone licks my nuts." I knew very well; his
legs raised like his heels were filled with helium.
"Did you let him fuck you?"
"Fuck, no! This guy is a major bottom. Besides, I'm reserving my
tight ass for you, John."
"Really?"
"Everyone here thinks I'm a top, and I haven't disabused them of
that. Besides, no one could satisfy my hungry ass like your big dick
can. And that's enough about me, John. What did you do at the gym today?"
"Before I even got my clothes off, a couple of hungry guys wanted me
to fuck them, so I did. Of course, we used condoms, but I sprayed my load
all over one guy's back while the other guy licked my cream off."
"Sounds to me like you had a good time with those guys, John."
"They seemed to have a good time."
"And then?"
"One of my regulars came along, and I had a service him to. But the
sauna was busy, so we fucked in the showers. He splattered his load all
over the shower curtain."
"Damn! I wish that'd been me. I love your big dick up my ass. I
can't wait until we can bareback. That's gonna feel so good." He paused a
moment. "I know he had a good time. I'll bet you got off, too."
"Is a frog's ass watertight?"
Jim laughed. "If you come in my ass, it won't be watertight anymore,
that's for sure."
Left unsaid, of course, was that I had fucked this guy bareback, and
pumped a monster load deep in his hungry butt. If I wanted this
relationship with Jim to go anywhere, I'd have to curtail riding this guy's
ass without a condom. However, I didn't know if this relationship with Jim
was going to go anywhere. Distance was the issue. Still, Jim was worth
some sacrifice.
After the phone call, I felt guilty. I should have told him that I
was barebacking this guy, but I hadn't. I would have to confess "my sin,"
if this sexual friendship had any chance of turning into more than just a
weekend roll in the hay. Avowing to do just that the next time I talked to
him, I locked up the house and went to bed.
Before I left the house Tuesday morning, I added condoms to my gym
bag. After all, not all my tricks had the good sense to carry extra large
condoms with them. I might as well be prepared. I knew I liked sex too
much to not fuck around with guys that turned me on at the gym. It might be
different if Jim lived closer. But there was no way I could be celibate
during the week and save myself for Jim on the weekends. I certainly
wouldn't expect it of him, either.
After my workout Tuesday, I prowled the showers in the sauna. I
didn't see anything that I liked and was about to give up, when one of my
regulars showed up. I nodded to him as he turned to see who had left the
sauna. He smiled, nodded back, and joined me after a quick rinse in the
shower. I didn't know the guy's name, but I knew that he loved to suck my
dick and swallow my load, as much as I enjoyed his thick, curved dick and
its creamy load. He was a slender white guy, but his ass was beautiful,
being round and high.
He followed me into the sauna, tossed his towel aside, and went down
on me. He played with my heavy nuts as he sucked my dick. Replacing his wet
mouth with his hand, he licked my hairy nuts one at a time, humming
delightfully. A finger grazed my asshole. I knew what he wanted. Raising
my legs, I gave it to him.
Without skipping a beat, his tongue lashed out at my tight pucker,
snaking his oral digit as far as he could up my narrow channel. When he
came up for air, I pushed him back onto the wooden bench, lifted his legs,
and returned the deliciously wet favor. Within three minutes, he was
begging me to fuck him.
But, I was thirsty for cum. Instead of granting his wish, I turned
about, assumed a 69 position, and went down on him. My thick, ten-inch
dick dangled over his lips. Precum oozed from the piss slit. He lapped it
up greedily, engulfing the spongy head, and swallowing the shaft to the
back of his throat.
I hadn't been idle. My dark lips and long, wet tongue caressed his
throbbing, thick dick. I bobbed up and down on his phallus, playing with
his full nuts, and rubbing a finger over his wet asshole. From the superior
position, I was going to come fast. I hadn't thought of that when I got
into a 69 with him. But it worked out well. His dick was ready to fire
almost as soon as mine was.
Groans of impending climax rattled around my dick as he sucked harder
on my thick horse dick. His dick jerked in my mouth, and I tasted his sweet
cream. That was the trigger that released my flood of cum into his sucking
maw. We nursed on each other's dick for several minutes, making sure we'd
drained the other's lizard completely. Sated, but dripping wet in the hot
sauna, we exited, and return to the showers. My big hose hung large over my
big balls, slapping wetly against my quads as I walked.
I hung up my towel and turned to the nearest shower stall. The shower
curtain in the handicapped stall opened. Another of my regulars grinned at
me, and motioned me into his shower stall. He produced a foil packet,
turned, and bent over, showing off his hot ass. I smiled back. It had been
ten minutes since I'd shot off my last load. I knew I had another one for
him.
I close the curtain behind me as he sat on the bench. His hands on my
ass pulled me towards him, his lips vacuuming up my hardening
dick. Savoring the last few drops of my last load, he looked up at me, then
handed me the condom. "Open me up and fuck me like I love it," he
whispered. We traded places, with me sitting on the bench, and with him
standing bent over, pulling his hard buttcheeks apart. I licked his hole,
inserting one finger then two to open him up. As I ate, I rolled the large
condomed onto my throbbing dick. I twisted my fingers inside him and stood
up.
"You ready?" I asked.
He nodded urgently, and backed into me. Impaling himself on my black
horn, he groaned softly at the pleasure only a big dick can give a hungry
ass. "Yeah! You're the only one who can stretch me good like that. Push it
all in!" Smiling, I complied with his request, sinking my ten-inch butt
stretcher all the way in. "Fuck, yeah! Hot, fuckin' dick. Pound of my ass,
Man." Having cum only a few minutes before, I knew this would be a longer
ride than what I had in the sauna. But, I'd forgotten about his incredibly
talented ass tunnel. He could milk the cum out of me faster than I could
pull out.
But tonight, he wanted to be fucked more than he wanted my load. So,
he let me drive the train rather than him. The slapping of hip against ass
could probably be heard in the locker room, but as I got close to climax, I
didn't care. I only wanted to cum.
Although I tried very hard to muffle the roar of my climax, he was
even louder. I cupped a hand over his mouth to stifle the sound, but I
think we were still heard at least in the shower room. Like the guy of the
night before, he had come against the shower curtain as I had climaxed in
his ass. As I descended from the high that only a climax can bring, I
pulled slowly out of his ass and rolled off the condom. Before I could tie
it off and dispose of it, he grabbed it away from me, bit off the reservoir
end, and stripped the condom of its spermy contents.
We soaped up, rinsed, and peered out of the shower curtain. The coast
was clear. He left first, grabbed his towel, and dried off. I lingered a
few more minutes, then, I dried off, too. I wrapped my towel around me and
went to my locker. Three men openly cruised me. I dropped my towel, and
worked my combination lock. When I open my locker, one of the men walked up
to me. "Sounded to me like you just had a good time," he grinned. He
brazenly checked out my muscled body, lingering a moment on my longer than
flaccid dick. He smiled, reached for my dick, and squeezed the head. "I'd
like to get more of this the next time we're both in here," he smirked,
licking off his cum- laden fingers.
I know I blushed. My dick always drips cum after I shoot off a load
for at least another five minutes. I try to remember to squeeze the head to
get rid of most of the drops, but this time I'd forgotten. I checked him
out, and decided he might be fun to play with another day. I smiled,
nodded, and patted his ass. "I hope you like it to deep in your ass," I
grinned back at him.
"Just how big does this beauty get?" he asked.
"A nice, thick, ten inches."
He blanched. "No shit?"
"Too much for ya?"
"Uh, well, it depends on how you use it."
"I want you to enjoy it enough that you'll want to do it again," I
pointed out. "I'll go as gently or as rough as you want it."
"Can I eat your ass or suck on your balls while you fuck him? Maybe,
get you to fuck me, too?" one of his friends asked.
"We'll see when we connect." But, I didn't see any of them the rest
of the week. I always came in at the same time for my workout, so it wasn't
like they couldn't have figured out when I'd be there to get it on.
Wednesday after working out, I found a new guy who wanted to suck me
off, but he didn't swallow. When I warned him I was coming, he pulled off
and beat me off, spraying by load all over his chest and rubbing it
in. Thursday was much the same, but this guy was one of my regulars and he
wanted a facial, which I gave him.
Thursday night, Jim called. He wanted to confirm our rendezvous in
Seattle, including an estimate of when I thought I might arrive. I told him
I was going to leave Portland by three to avoid the traffic here. But, he
said that would get me into Olympia about 4:30 and traffic would be
practically at a standstill because of their rush hour. However, he added,
there really wasn't a good time to try to get through the Olympia --
Seattle corridor between three and seven. "Just be patient and call me when
you leave the freeway," he suggested.
I raced out of the office promptly at three, jumped in my car, and
hit I--5. Traffic was slow leaving north Portland, but opened up five miles
north of Vancouver. Jim had warned me where the cops hung out in speed
traps between Portland and Seattle. Although the speed limit was 70 for
most of the trip to Olympia, I blazed up the freeway doing 85 (except at
the speed traps). From Olympia north, the speed limit was 55. But it didn't
make any difference. I don't think I ever topped more than 50 the rest of
the way. The freeway came to a standstill at Fort Lewis and again in
Tacoma. By the time I got to South Center, traffic had degraded to stop and
creep for the rest of the trip into Seattle.
I slipped off the freeway in downtown Seattle and headed up Capitol
Hill. I dialed Jim's number to let him know I was close. Jim's condo was
on the far side of the hill, but the traffic lights were with me. I was at
his front door within another five minutes. I looked at my watch: 7:30. If
I were coming up here again, I'd better leave at noon. This should be a
three hour trip, if it weren't for rush hour traffic, I muttered to myself.
Wresting my gym bag from the back seat, I locked the car and strode
up to his front door. Before I could knock, Jim opened the door. He smiled,
pulled me inside, slammed the door shut behind me, and kissed me
passionately on the lips. His hands roamed over my back and butt as he
hugged me tightly.
When he broke the soulful kiss, he said, "I've been waiting for you
all week, John. Toss your bag over there," he indicated pointing toward the
sofa. "You'll get the full tour later; but right now, I'm gonna eat you
alive." He pulled my shirt over my head and began licking at my erect
nipples. His hands worked at unbuttoning my Levi's. I moaned in
appreciation. Sliding my pants down to my knees, his hands caressed my hard
butt, his fingers slipping into my sweaty ass trench. Purposefully, I had
decided not to wear underwear. I'm glad I did.
Jim nibbled down my chest and abs, pausing only a moment to nuzzle in
my trimmed bush against the root of my hard dick. Hobbled though I was
with my pants around my ankles, I turned slowly as Jim pressed on my left
hip, trying to turn me. I hoped he was headed for my ass. I knew he loved
to rim a ripe ass, and mine had been sitting in a car for five and a half
hours. I felt his warm, wet tongue wiggling against my tail bone. As his
tongue slithered lower, I bent over.
"Yeah, you know what I want," he nearly swooned. He edged closer to
my asshole. His hands pulled my muscled cheeks apart, and he sniffed,
deeply. "Fuck! Your ass is so hot!"
I struggled to kick off my shoes and get out of my Levi's. Jim held
me in place, sniffing at my asshole like a dog in heat. Finally free of the
encumbering clothing, I spread my legs and bent over farther. Jim's lips
touched my tight asshole, kissing it lightly. He inhaled sharply again;
then, his tongue darted out and he sampled my ripe hole. His tongue drilled
at my back door, aching to get inside.
Pushing him backwards, I knocked Jim to the floor on his back. I
moved back and squatted over his face, spreading my ass over his mouth and
feeling the prickly hairs of his goatee as he chewed on my proffered
hole. I groaned with pleasure. Changing positions slightly, I knelt over
his chest, pushing my ass back into its face. I leaned forward as he pushed
his face harder into me. The mound of his crotch swelled obscenely.
Hastily, I unzipped his walking shorts and hauled out his beautiful, thick,
black dick. I went down on him instantly.
As he feasted on my hole, I lapped up his precum and played with his
bull nuts. Pulling away for a moment, I said, "I want to eat your ass,
too. But, I can't with your pants on."
"Let's go to the bedroom, then." Leaving my clothes in the living
room, I followed him into the bedroom as he tore his clothes off. On the
night stand was a bowl of condoms. I grabbed two of them as I crawled up
on the bed. Jim was right behind me. Before I could turn around or flop on
to my back, Jim had his face in my ass, again. I could get used to this, I
thought. Getting my butt rimmed is my second favorite thing to do. Of
course, my favorite thing (as the recipient) was to get fucked.
As if Jim were reading my mind, he stood behind my doggy style
position, and rubbed his hard, leaking dick against my wet hole. I handed
him one of the condoms, not knowing if he remembered that we were still
playing safe. He told me to get the lube off the dresser text of the
bed. With two lubed fingers, he opened me up for his throbbing weapon. I
felt the blunt head of his bagged dick press hard against my rear
opening. He leaned over my back and whispered, "Let me know if I'm going
too fast."
I smiled over my shoulder. As much as I needed to be fucked, there
was little danger of him going too fast. Slowly, his monstrous dick slid
deeper and deeper into my welcoming ass. His hands rested on my hips,
pulling me slowly into the grinding thrust that pushed his bloated, black
snake into my depths. "Damn," I moaned, "that feels good to have a big
dick in my ass, again. But, you might want a towel beneath me for when I
cum. This kind of deep fucking will make me cum for sure."
"I don't think we need to worry about that, John," he replied
breathlessly. "Eating your delicious ass made my dick so hard that I nearly
came. Then, getting my over- stimulated dick in your tight ass has me
teetering on the brink of a huge climax."
"Shit! It's times like this that I wish we were barebacking, Jim. I'd
love to feel you cumming in my butt." He continued to slowly fuck me,
trying to hold off his climax, even stopping twice. But, his attempt was
pointless. As much as I wanted it to last too, I couldn't help myself. My
ass muscles were milking and stroking him as he thrust in and pulled out.
His body shook and a held breath escaped. Jim was giving in to the
inevitable. He long-dicked me rapidly, going for maximum pleasure; but as
his climax built, his thrusts stayed deep. I felt the big head swell, and
grabbed his ass to hold him tightly against my hungry rump. His howls of
pleasure rattled against the windows; his hips slapped against my ass,
punctuating the still air.
And I thought I had a quick trigger!
His climax finally wound down and he pulled reluctantly from my
ass. He stripped off the condom, and tied it off. I grabbed it away from
him before he could possibly in the trash. Taking a cue from the guy I
fucked Tuesday, I bit off the reservoir end and sucked out the contents. It
was a delicious combination of my ass and his sweet cream. I could hardly
wait until we could bareback.
"I'd love to suck you off and taste your cum, but I've really miss
your big dick in my ass all week," he smiled.
Quickly, we change positions. John was on his back, his legs resting
on my broad shoulders. I pushed his legs off my shoulders, pinning them to
his chest. "I love to eat ass as much as you do," I reminded him. He
grabbed his knees and rolled more on to his shoulders, pulling his ass off
the bed. In that position, his buttcheeks spread and his asshole was
completely exposed. I sniffed hungrily at his rosebud. "Just as good as I
remember it."
I rimmed and sucked on his tasty hole for several minutes, reveling
in his moans of pleasure as my goatee abraded his tender hole. My wet
tongue drilled at his tight orifice, coaxing it open. Using my fingers and
tongue together, I relaxed his sphincter enough to eat and lick at his butt
channel lining. "Shit, Man! You've gotta fuck me!" he pled.
Lining up my bagged dick with his open manhole, I pressed
forward. Again, he groaned with pleasure, or was that me? I leaned over
him, gently kissing his full lips as more thick inches descended into his
grasping butt. My shoulders pressed his knees harder into its chest,
raising his ass up to meet my deeper thrusts. His big hands grabbed at my
hard buttcheeks, holding me deep inside his milking ass tunnel.
As we kissed, I could taste my butt on his goatee. I assumed he could
taste his ass on mine. Our passion heightened as I began fucking his hot
hole faster and faster. "Fuck me, John! Cum in my ass!" he begged.
"I'm gonna fuckin' cum in your hole, Man! Take it! Ah, Fuck!" I
shouted. A hot bolt of jizz blasted out of my dick and sprayed hard into
the condom reservoir. Wave after wave of hot cum raced through my ten-inch
baby maker, determined to breed Jim's beautiful, muscled ass. The harder we
kissed, the harder I shot my load into his welcoming butthole. My climax
waned to infrequent jerks of my body, but I continued to slowly fuck him
and kiss his soft lips.
Finally, I pulled out and stripped the condom from my wilting
dick. Ruthlessly, he tore the spent condom from my hand and bit off the
tip, sucking out the warm contents the same way I had. "One way or another,
I had to taste your load," he grinned.
On my knees, I walked up to his face, straddling his broad
chest. "How about directly from the source?" I suggested. "But, take it
easy. This thing is still sensitive." He nursed on my cum-slickened dick
until it was completely clean. Then, he sucked on my egg-sized nuts one at
a time. My dick started to grow again. His tongue lashed at my well
fucked butthole, making me wiggle with pleasure as I sat on his goatee. I
glanced over my shoulder and found that his big dick was hard again, too.
Stroking it a few times I smiled down at him and said, "You wanna fuck me
again?"
Although his mouth was well occupied eating my butt, he managed to
answer, "Considering that I was in your ass only 30 seconds before I came,
I could use a longer ride in your muscle butt."
I scooted back down his body and rubbed my deep ass trench along the
thick underside of his throbbing dick. My wet butthole grasped at the thick
mushroom head, feeling several slippery drops of precum lubing my winker. I
pressed down harder with my ass, flexing my muscle cheeks and pushing out
with my sphincter. The harder I pressed on him, the more ragged his
breathing became.
Sensing his impending climax, my butt opened and swallowed the big
head and three inches of the thick shaft. "Ah, FUCK!" he bellowed,
thrusting his mighty, black sword completely in me. "I'm gonna cum!"
I pulled off just in time. A monster climax shook his body, and his
dick fired a massive bolt of baby batter. The sticky cream pasted my
butthole and balls. I sat back on the underside of his dick and rubbed back
and forth furiously, trying to give him maximum pleasure. He held onto my
hips and thrust up hard as each new climax wave crashed over him.
When his climax waned and his eyes opened, he smiled up to me. "You
have no idea how close I came to cumming in your ass," he sighed.
"And you have no idea how much I wanted to feel you fire your load
deep in my ass," I smiled back at him.
"But, it sure felt good barebacking you, if only for a few seconds."
"I liked it, too." My deep ass trench continued to grip and massage
his wilting, sticky dick. "I could ride your dick for hours. But, I know
I'd cum a lot of times in those hours. A big dick like yours would force
the jizz right out of my nuts, whether I was stroking it or not."
"Sit on my face, again. I wanna lick up some more of my cum, John."
Never one to pass up an opportunity to get my butt eaten, I turned around
and sat on his face again. His abs and dick were shiny with his spent
load, so I bent over and vacuumed up his dick gravy. Of course, bent over
like that, Jim had perfect access to my spread ass and cum- bathed hole.
He didn't pause a second before his tongue and goatee were feasting on my
creamed pucker.
Although I tried to resurrect the dead, Jim's dick remained
flaccid. But, mine didn't. Between the stimulation of his big dick up my
ass and his lingual expertise on my hole, my dick was hard as steel and
ready to shoot off, again.
"Fuck, Boy! Is your dick hard again?"
"You eat my ass and I'll get hard every time," I laughed.
"I wanna suck you off this time."
"If I stay in the superior position and eat and sniff your ass at the
same time that you blow me, I'll come for sure, and fast," I warned him.
"I'm comin' out ahead on this deal!" he laughed.
Assuming our roles quickly, I straddled his head and pulled his legs
under my arms, lifting his butt off the bed. My dickhead swiftly entered
his wet mouth. His expert tongue lashed and sucked at the precum oozing
from my gaping piss slit. The heady aroma of his butt combined with the
rapidly escalating sucking of my leaking dick pushed me close to another
climax. I tried to pull away from the blowjob, but Jim's sucking maw
followed me ravenously.
I moaned a warning, but it came out more like a monosyllable
grunt. His hands were busy playing with my ass; two fingers had slid
inside, working my prostate. Suddenly, my climax hit me hard. Alternately,
I backed up on his ramming fingers, then, pushed forward into his sucking
mouth. Cum exploded from the end of my dick and flooded down his throat.
More creamy ropes geysered into his face, as I sniffed and pigged on his
butthole.
Laughing, I pulled away from his eager mouth. "That tickles!" I
giggled, pushing him away. As much as I'd cum in the last half hour, my
dickhead was extremely sensitive. Jim rolled me over onto my back and
crawled up next to me. He looked me in the eye, smiled, and kissed me
tenderly.
"You're the best sex I've ever had!" He kissed me again. "But, we
should have dinner, now that we've had dessert. How about steaks and a
salad?" I nodded my agreement, and kissed him, again.
"What can I do to help?" I asked.
"Just keep me company?"
"Can I molest you while you prepare dinner?"
"I was going to grill the steaks on the barbecue outside; but to do
that, I'll have to put clothes on."
"We've probably already scandalize them with all the noise we've been
making," I observed. "Why would they care now about you standing at the
grill with me kneeling behind you, rimming your ass or slowly fucking your
high, tight butt?"
He smiled. "Nonetheless, we should get dressed, at least for a little
while," he added, seeing my disappointed look. "We could use the break,
John, even if I like your idea a lot."
"I love looking at your muscled body, and especially at your big,
high muscle ass. And I could swing on that big dick for hours, up my ass
or down my throat."
"We have the rest of the weekend. There will be time to do it all,
John," he smiled, giving me another kiss before we left the bedroom.
We showered the spattered cum from our bodies, trying very hard not
to accost the other and starting another sex session. We dried off and put
on shorts, in deference to the warm summer evening. After he fired up the
gas grill, Jim pulled two, marinating New York steaks from the
refrigerator. I offered to help him with the salad; so he gave me the
romaine to tear up and the pears to slice while he roasted the sugared
pecans. As the pecans warmed, he crumbled the gorgonzola cheese.
He asked me how I wanted my steak cooked. I said, "Dark and well
done, just like I like my men."
He smiled. "So do I." He put the steaks on to sizzle and ladled more
marinate over them as they cooked. A foil-wrapped package of garlic bread
warmed at the back of the covered barbecue. An ice bucket with an unopened
bottle of champagne sat next to the table. "You ready for some bubbly for
dinner, or would you rather wait until dinner?"
"Now!" I exclaimed as I picked up a glass from the table and held it
toward him. Flipping the steaks over, he walked over to the table. I put
down my glass and snuggled in behind him, wrapping my arms around you
thick, broad chest. As I nuzzled his neck, he tore the foil off the top of
the bottle and twisted off the wire cage. Expertly using both thumbs, he
pried loose the cork from the tight glass neck. The cork failed 30 feet
into the air and landed with a dull thud on the roof of the condo behind
him. The champagne didn't fountain, but Jim grabbed a glass and poured
quickly, just in case.
He handed me the first glass and poured another. Returning the bottle
to the ice bucket, he turned to me and smiled, "To us!" I repeated the
toast and sipped. The champagne was an excellent domestic. Jim leaned in
and kissed me. I kissed him back, hugging him tightly.
"What will the neighbors think?" I whispered when we broke the kiss.
"Fuck the neighbors!" he replied good-naturedly. I put down my glass
of champagne and hugged him again. My hands swept over his broad back to
his ass; then, cupped his hard cheeks in my hands, pulling him closer. I
looked into his eyes and smiled. He bent his neck and kissed me again. My
hands slipped inside his shorts and played with his hard butt, my fingers
exploring his familiar, deep ass trench.
He kissed me harder. I took that as a signal to explore more. He
moaned wildly as I worked my fingers lower and touched his tight
asshole. "Gawd, I wanna fuck you right here!" I warned. I could feel his
hard dick pressing against my lower abs. My thick ten- incher throbbed
hotly beneath his big balls, boldly begging to be released.
"I'd like nothing better than to feel this big monster up my ass," he
huskily replied, massaging my hard dick through my shorts. As I played with
his ass, his fingers grew bolder. Sliding both hands into the front of my
shorts, he's slowly jacked me.
Suddenly, he fell to his knees, ripped my shorts down, and gulped
half of my hard horse dick into his mouth. I pushed him away and shoved my
dick back into my shorts. "Fuck, Jim! The neighbors will have a coronary!"
"Spoil sport!" he smiled, rising to his feet. "I guess I'll have to
get my hot meat from the grill."
"Only until after dinner. Then, you can eat my meat until you tire of
my jizz."
"Hopefully, my ass gets to eat your meat, too. And I'd never tire of
your cum," he grinned.
"Count on your ass getting many rides, Big Man!" I smiled back,
hugging him from his back and grinding my steely fuckhole into his
musclebutt.
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