Date: Thu, 19 Dec 2013 19:40:33 -0800 (PST)
From: John Black <blackhunk33@yahoo.com>
Subject: Longshoreman, Chapter 1

Longshoreman

Chapter 1


	For my 18th birthday, I was determined to get laid by a real man.
I was hardly virginal, as I'd lost my cherry three years ago to another guy
on my swim team.  He was a lot of fun and taught me a lot as did a couple
more of my teammates.  But, they were kids like me.  I wanted a real man,
now.

	So after the requisite birthday bash with my parents and a few
friends in the early evening, I left for the gay bars at 10:30 p.m.  By the
time I arrived via the city bus system, it was after 11:00 p.m.  I'd been
told that nothing really happened there until after eleven, so I thought my
timing would be okay.  Approaching the bar that I'd chosen, I wasn't carded
at the door.  In fact, there was no one there to even ask if I were of age.
Damn!  I could have gone here years ago!

       The bar had a reputation for not being a dance bar or an S & M bar
(Stand and Model).  It wasn't a leather bar or some other kind of drag bar.
This place was renowned as a quiet bar for men looking to hook up with
other men.  Well, it wasn't quiet with music pounding like it was, but I
could deal with it.  And I figured I could pass as a man, not a boy.  I was
6'4" tall and weighed 190.  I had medium dark skin, full lips, dark eyes,
shaved head, and a swimmer's body.  Now that competitive swimming season
was over, I'd grown a goatee to help me look more mature.

       It was mid-May, but the weather was unseasonably cool, so I'd donned
my well-worn Levis and a t-shirt with a cycling logo on it.  I didn't
bother with underwear tonight.  I figured, if you got it, flaunt it.  I
didn't hang all that big at 5", but when my black dick got hard, I was a
very thick 10" of ass wrecker.  But, tonight, I was looking to get my ass
wrecked.  From the first time I had sex with another male, I was eager to
fuck and get fucked, as well as rim, get rimmed, suck dick, and swallow
loads.  I am truly versatile.

	Quickly looking around, I spotted the drinks bar and asked for a
light beer on-tap.  After paying, I checked around to see what kind of
possibilities I had for scoring.  Other than the bartender, I didn't see
anyone who immediately caught my attention.  I got eye contact from several
and a few smiles, but nothing really connected with me, or made my dick
jerk.

	By the time I'd consumed half the glass of beer, I was beginning to
wonder if I was too early or this was a bad night to find a hot man.  It
was Friday, so that wasn't the problem and it was after eleven o'clock.
Was I in the wrong bar?  I caught motion to my right and saw a big,
muscular, white man coming from a hallway that led to the bathrooms.  In
his tight pants and muscle shirt, his body said he had a physical job, not
a gym-sculpted body.  He sauntered in a masculine way that demonstrated how
comfortable he was with himself.  He nodded to the bartender who pulled a
beer for him and placed it on the bar.  The guy couldn't have been more
than six feet away from me, but he didn't see me immediately.  He paid for
his drink and glanced around the room.  I sighed.  Maybe he could tell I
was young or he wasn't into black guys.

	When his gaze finally came around to me, he stopped and looked
again.  More than once, he checked me out from head to toe.  He smiled and
slid down the bar to me.  "Is this your first time here?" he asked over the
music.  Again, he looked me over, but from face to crotch and back this
time.

	"Is it that obvious?" I replied.

	"Well, not really.  But, you do look a little out of place and
unsure of your surroundings."  He moved in closer.  "I hope I don't scare
you away.  This is a friendly place with friendly men."

	I smiled down at him.  He stood about 6' tall and weighed at least
210 pounds.  His muscles had muscles.  "I couldn't help but notice, but you
have an amazing body," I blurted out.

	He grinned and said, "So do you."  His hands ran lightly over my
shoulders and chest, up and down my back and tarried on my ass.  I figured
that I should be doing the same to him.  His body felt even better than it
looked.  His pecs were enormous and solid.  His back rippled as his arms
moved.  His big muscle ass felt like granite.  Cobblestone abs rumbled
beneath my touch before I slipped lower and found a very hard, very thick
dick down his tight pants leg.  He looked startled for a moment at my ease
in groping him, but then he smiled and did the same to my dick.  Of course,
a change in the wind makes my dick hard, but in this case just standing
next to him made it hard, throbbing, and leaking precum.  "That's one
monster dick, Man!" he stage whispered in my ear, then kissed my earlobe
and neck.

	"You have the rest of the evening to stop that," I murmured.

	He pulled back slightly and grinned like the legendary Cheshire
cat.  "I'm glad you approve, but it won't happen here."  I'm sure I looked
crestfallen.  "I just got off work, I know I smell like a billy goat, but I
would sure like the pleasure of your company for the evening.  However, I
need a shower before anything fun happens," he added, squeezing my dick
with one hand and my ass with the other.  "You got wheels?"

	"Took the bus here," I replied.

	"Come with me then."  He took my hand and led me out of the bar and
down the street three blocks to his car.  We introduced ourselves.  He's
Shane, and I'm JR.  His vehicle was an SUV with a couple of years on it,
but it was clean and quiet.  Within a few minutes, it was warm inside.  My
left hand rested on his massive, right thigh as he drove.  Of course, I
occasionally strayed to his straining, big dick, but he always pushed me
away.  "I'll cum in my pants if you keep that up.  You have no idea what
you do to me.  You are so amazingly good-looking and built."

	I'd never heard those words before.  I knew I didn't frighten
children or old ladies, but I didn't consider myself handsome.  The goatee
did help, I know.  I'd received several compliments on how it added nicely
to my general look.  And I hung around swimmers, so I didn't see my body as
anything extraordinary.  He's the one with the amazing body!

	His condo was only 10 minutes away; but on the way, I'd learned
that he was a longshoreman.  That certainly explained his killer body.  I
told him I had a swimming scholarship to Northwestern in Evanston this fall
and I was finishing my senior year in high school.  He glanced over at me
and smiled.  "I've never fucked with a high school student before," he
said.

	"But, I'm 18 today!" I protested.

	"And that makes you legal," he laughed.  "Ya know, I lied to you
about fucking with high school students.  I used to fuck with a couple of
guys in high school when I was in high school.  But, after I started
working as a longshoreman after high school, I lost interest in the young
ones and went more for men.  You sure make me reconsider that decision," he
added.  "Here we are," he said, turning into a driveway and into a parking
garage beneath a tall building.  With a key, he opened the elevator and
pushed a button to take us to his condo.

       His condo blew me away.  It was near the top floor of a 30-story
building with an amazing view of the city and Lake Michigan.  I knew
longshoremen were well paid, but I didn't think they could afford this kind
of crib.  He didn't explain how he'd done it either.  None of my business I
told myself.  I was interested in his hot body, not his bank account.

	He tossed his keys and wallet into a bowl by the front door.  "I'll
be right back after I shower.  Make yourself at home," he smiled.  He
walked to the bedroom, but left the door open as he disrobed.  I couldn't
help but stare.

	"You need help?" I brazenly leered at him as he stripped off his
shirt.

	"Only if I can help you," he smiled back at me.  He held out his
arms and folded me into a big hug.  It felt so good to be near him and
pressed against his awesome body.  I helped him push his pants down and was
rewarded with his fat, long dick springing up and slapping wetly against
his hard abs.  My fingers encircled his thick member and squeezed.  Precum
dribbled onto my fingers.  Immediately, I tasted him.  I fell to my knees
and sucked the big dickhead into my mouth and groaned with pleasure.  His
cut dick jerked in my mouth.  Seconds later, he pushed me away.  "I almost
nutted in your mouth," he shuddered.

	"That's what I had in mind," I assured him with another leer.

	"Let's get that shower out of the way first," he insisted.  He
pulled my t-shirt off over my head and caressed my nipples with rough
fingertips.  Sliding his hands down my back, he cupped my ass cheeks, then
slipped his fingers around to the front and unbuttoned my pants.  He tugged
them down to my knees and got slapped on the side of his face by my precum
leaking, long dick.  "Yeah, I knew you were hung like a horse.  My kinda
man," he added, squeezing drops of dick dew onto his fingers and licking
the clear fluid off.  Like me, he fell to his knees and started sucking on
my dick.  I had to push him away too, for the same reason.

	"This has to be a fast shower, or I'll nutt all over your shower
walls," I told him.

	"I'm hoping any cream from this beauty will go down my throat or up
my ass," he assured me.  "You are negative, right?"  I nodded.  "So am I.
I'll show you the test results I got in the mail today.  When were you last
tested?"

	"Last week," I said.  "I knew I was looking to get fucked today, so
I made sure I had current test results just in case the guy I was with
wanted to ride my dick."

	"This guy sure does.  Activity since then?"

	"I got blown a few times by a teammate and I fucked him a few more
times, but nothing else."  That was understating the amount of fucking we
did.  It was almost daily that I pumped a big load up his eager ass.
Sometimes that wasn't enough, so I got sucked off or fucked him again.  You
how it is with 17-year olds!  You're constantly horned up.

	"No juice from him?"

	"Nah.  He's a major bottom.  Besides, I fuck him so good that he
always blows his load while I'm plowing him."

	"So, you're a top?"

	"Oh, gawd no.  I'm very versatile.  And tonight I was looking to
get a real man to fuck my ass for my birthday present," I revealed.
"Getting it bareback would be a dream come true."

	"I'm looking forward to granting your birthday wish, but I'm also
gonna sit on that big dick of yours and see just how lucky your bottoming
friend is," he grinned.

	We stepped out of and stripped off the last articles of clothing.
In his en suite bathroom, he stepped into the oversized shower and turned
on the water.  It was almost instantly at the right temperature.  The
over-sized, rain-making showerhead delivered a delightful stream of warm
water over both of us.  I joined him.  He quickly lathered himself up in
the all the right places and rinsed.  Then, he helped me shower and wash
all the right places, too.  He spent a particularly long time on my ass.  I
was hoping that meant he was going to eat me out really good.  I'd had that
done to me many times (not enough, though) and totally loved it.

	After toweling off, he showed me his test results: negative.  We
then lay on the bed, facing each other.  He kissed me softly as his hands
alternately stroked my dick and ass.  "Roll over on your stomach," he
instructed.

	I did as he asked, spreading my legs to give him easy access to my
dark rosebud.  His big hands caressed my dark, melon cheeks as he kissed up
and down my ass trench, breathing in my scent.  I felt his tongue probe my
cleft deeper and deeper as he spread my butt cheeks.  In a moment, his lips
found my tight rosebud and he kissed it, again and again.  Then, his tongue
burrowed into me and ate me out better than anyone ever had.  I loudly
moaned with pleasure.  "Where has that tongue been all my life," I sighed.

	He chuckled, but didn't break away from his duties.  I raised my
ass up and helped him spread my butt halves.  He probed more deeply,
snorting and munching on my ass lips as his tongue speared and lubed me up.
"You have the best ass I've ever eaten, JR.  But, if I keep this up, I'll
nutt into the sheets, instead of up your ass."

	"We wouldn't want that," I grinned over my shoulders.  He reached
around me and grabbed a pump bottle of lube.  Applying a liberal amount to
his 8" manhood, he added more to my hole.  I wiggled my butt to get more
lube pushed deeper into me.  "I love how thick and long your dick is," I
praised him.  "But, sorta take it easy on me.  As much as I love to get
fucked, it doesn't happen very often because I got such a big dick and the
guys love to sit on it, rather than pound my butt."

	He smiled and pressed his thick, dripping dickhead against my back
door.  He pushed gently and I tried to relax as best I could.  Shane had a
BIG dick.  His monster skidded up my ass trench and hit my tailbone.
"Relax," he whispered.  "I won't hurt you, JR."

	Again, I tried to convince myself to relax.  This time, it worked.
Shane's big dickhead and a couple inches of the thick shaft entered me.  He
held me tightly around the chest and kissed my shoulders and neck.  We
didn't move for nearly a minute.  I felt his dick jerk inside me several
times, but wasn't followed up with any serious pounding or jetting cum.  "I
can take more," I said.

	"You probably can, but if I get anymore friction on the very
sensitive head of my dick, I'll nutt for sure," he replied breathlessly.
"You are such a turn-on for me."

	"Maybe it would be better if we fucked face-to-face instead of
doggie style," I suggested.

	He pulled out and I flipped over.  I pulled my long legs into my
chest and spread my bubble butt cheeks again with my hands.  His dick
dripped a steady stream of precum.  Once more, he slowly entered me and
stopped.  "I'm not sure this is much better," he groaned.

	"What's the worst thing that could happen?" I smiled.  "You pump a
big nutt load hard into my butt?  That's why I'm here on my birthday.
Besides, I'm sure these big nuts of yours can cook up another batch pretty
quickly.  You're only 25," I added as I massaged his tight, ball bag.

	"Oh, MAN!  You're doing it to me.  I can't hold back!  DAMN!" he
bellowed as his fat 8" dick plowed into me and he ground his pubic hair
against my stretched asshole.  I was so ready for his big dick that I
didn't feel the stretch of my depths more than his entry.  His bull dick
jerked and jumped in my ass, spraying a big load.  Shane shook and
shuddered with each climax wave, squirting more man juice into my eager
hole.  My hands had moved from his nuts as soon as I felt them first kick
and grabbed his big muscled butt cheeks.  I tried to hold him tightly
against me to get a deep delivery, but his hips pumped hard, thrusting deep
and pulling almost out before slamming forward again and delivering another
fusillade of dick gravy.

	I could still feel his dick jerk inside me after his climax thrusts
had slowed.  Now, he was fucking me like he had some control and was
enjoying the feel of my tight ass tunnel stroking his bloated, spurting
dick.  "It feels like you're still cumming in my ass," I marveled.

	After a moment, he looked down and then kissed me.  "I was," he
said.  "When I haven't nutted for a couple of days, I have really big
loads.  You probably got 10 to 12 big sprays of my baby batter before it
reduced to dribbles.  You're well filled, now.  Happy birthday, JR."

	"Wow!  Thanks, Shane.  This is a birthday I'll always remember.
You're a wonderful top."  I held him in place as we kissed and his hips
slowly continued stroking his dick in and out of my happy ass.  Eventually,
his dick did shrink enough that it slipped out of my hole.  He continued
pressing my legs into my chest, only a little harder, so that my ass rose
off the bed.  His mouth descended into my ass and his tongue darted into my
cream-coated ass tunnel.  "Holy FUCK!" I almost screamed.  "What are you
doing?  Oh, damn that feels good.  Oh, shit!" I bleated as his tongue
worked more deeply.  His slurping sounds had me wondering if he was eating
his load out of my ass.  Surely not.  He'd bred me so deeply; I didn't see
how that was possible.

	"I'm just making sure that your dribbling hole doesn't leak too
much sperm into the sheets.  I did fill you up pretty good and I was still
leaking nutt when I withdrew," he said with a wet smile.  "Besides, I love
the taste of my load oozing from an ass I just filled.  I don't get to do
it often, but I take advantage of it when I do.

	"That was fucking amazing," I sighed.  "Aren't you afraid of
getting something that isn't cum?"

	"Not really.  I could tell by my long dick drilling you that I
wasn't reaching anything that would add a surprise," he said.  "You wanna
taste?"

	I wasn't sure that I did, but he leaned in and touched my lips to
his.  The smell of cum was overpowering.  I opened my lips and tasted his
tongue.  His nutt tasted good, almost sweet.  There was a definite
background taste of ass in it, too, but I didn't find it offensive at all.
In fact, I kinda liked it.

	"Now, let's see what we can do about this monster sliding up my
ass," he smiled, straddling my body and grabbing for the lube again.  He
applied a good amount to his ass and some to my dick.  I made him stop
adding more to my dick.  I was much too close to getting a hand-job instead
of fucking his beefy butt.  "Just ease it in," he said.  "I don't get
fucked much either, but I sure love it when it happens with a big one like
you've got.  Do you pump out a big load, JR?"

	"Most of the time, yeah," I revealed.  "I haven't pounded out a
load in two days, though, so it'll probably be a pretty big one.  Surely,
it won't be 10 to 12 squirts, but I'll give you 6 to 8 fire hose sprays."
He rose and descended on my upright organ slowly.  I placed my hands on his
ass to help him with the pace.  I didn't want to go too fast or I'd nutt as
fast as he did.  However, I'm not sure I had much to say about that.  His
internal ass muscles were stroking me as he fucked himself.

	"I haven't had a dick this big in my ass in a long time.  I'd
forgotten how good a really big dick feels up my big butt," he crooned.
"And I haven't had a guy shoot his nutt into me in months."  His pace
slowly picked up, but there was really no need.  I was teetering on the
edge of a climax.  Even an extra grab at my dick with his ass muscles, or
me pulling out a little too far where his ass tunnel narrows would send me
into instant climax.

	And that's what happened.  Hitting the point of no return, I held
him down against my groin and thrust up hard into him and held on.  I felt
my nuts kick and my dick swell and spray a monster pump of warm ball juice.
"FUCK!" I moaned and pumped again.  Shane reached behind himself and
massaged my spasming nuts, making me thrust harder into him and deliver
more cream.  My need to breed had overwhelmed me and I was thrashing out of
control beneath him.  His flaccid dick whipped back and forth, splattering
on my abs with clear precum.  The more I pounded his hole, the more his
dick grew.

	With a final shuddered, I collapsed beneath him.  I opened my eyes
and grinned stupidly up at him.  "What a fuck!" Shane smiled back at me.
"That was some delivery!" he exulted.  "I could feel your nutt spray like a
fire hose into me and splash against the deep walls of my ass.  Fuck!  What
a stud!"

	"You have an amazingly talented ass," I praised.  "How'd you learn
how to eat a dick with your ass muscles?"  I lazily continued pumping his
ass, reveling in the hungry hole I'd just filled with my baby batter.  I
still couldn't believe my good luck in finding such a big man to play with.
I'm glad that he liked how I fucked, but I'm even happier with how he bred
me.

	He finally pulled off my shrinking dick and kissed it.  "You have
great tasting cream," he said.  "Young cum is always so sweet and creamy.
It felt like you shot a lot into me."  He went down farther on my dick and
sucked more cum from it, paying particular attention to the piss slit,
hoping to mine more fresh cream from me.

	"I want to try eating some of my load from your ass, Shane.  Sit on
my face, please," I asked tentatively.  He moved around and squatted over
my face.  Cum hung tightly to his asshole.  I licked it off.  I definitely
liked it, as I'd sampled my nutt before when I'd jacked myself off.  I
worked more resolutely at his asshole and drilled my tongue deeper to find
more cream.  I found very little.  I think I shot so deep that I couldn't
reach it.  He rolled me over and had me sit on his face now.  He worked his
tongue up my ass expertly.  I don't know if he gathered up much cream.
Even though he'd shot a big load into me, he did pump it hard and deep.
Finally, he slurped up enough that he was satisfied for the moment.

	He pushed me off and rolled on top of me.  He kissed me and I
kissed him back.  Our dueling tongue shared our ass flavored cream.  I
liked this guy and how his sex was so uninhibited.  But, he knew he was
getting heavy atop me, so he rolled off.

	"Your dick is hard again," I observed.  "You wanna fuck me again?"

	He smiled.  "I think I'd like to suck you off and taste your rich,
young cream straight from the spigot.  We'll 69 so you can do the same for
me.  But, be warned," he added, "a good blowjob, like a good fuck, makes me
cum too fast."

	"I'm not seeing the problem," I stated.  "Look how quickly you've
recovered already."

	"So have you," he laughed, gently stroking my hard dick.  Just
having his body touch mine was enough to make my dick stand up.  The smell
of hot sex permeated the room.  I wanted more!

	We got into position and started giving each other a blowjob.  More
than once, I had to make him slow down.  I was much too close to blasting
another load.  He had the same issue with me, but not as frequently.
However, within five minutes, we were filling each other's mouth with warm,
spraying cream.  I nutted first and unleashed a big load, which he
swallowed and kept sucking for more.  As my climax waned, he pumped out his
huge load.  I swallowed and swallowed.  Each blast of cum almost filled my
mouth.  I couldn't believe this man's output.  No wonder my ass felt like
it had been filled with more man juice than ever.

	Gratefully, neither of us spilled a drop.

	"Your cum is so delicious," Shane remarked.

	"Back at ya," I smiled.  "And so damn much of it.  How come you go
so much nut gravy in each load, even though they weren't that far apart?  I
thought I was gonna drown in cum!"

	"Just part of who I am, I guess," he shrugged.  "You ain't so bad
yourself, JR.  You blasted out more jizz than most men do by far."

	"No complaints," I replied with a smile.  "How come you don't have
a stable of men that you fuck all the time?  You got it all, Man!  You got
the body, the dick, that ass, and a killer condo.  You should have them
beatin' at your door, Shane.  You're so fine!"

	"I'm picky, I guess," he shrugged again.  "No one's been what I've
wanted to pursue.  They always had some issue like, drugs, alcohol, lack of
a job, nasty tasting cum, liars, cheaters, users, losers, married, and
gold-diggers.  That's not to say that I don't hook up once in a while, but
it doesn't take long to figure out that it'll be a one-night stand.  I get
off, they get off, they go home, end of story."

	I knew he'd been around, but he was sure blunt about what he'd
encountered and what he didn't like very much.  "Not even some potential?"

	"I've had a few that lasted a week or so, but they were rare and
always had an issue I didn't want to deal with.  I can't fix their broken
lives for them," he allowed.

	"I hope I've been doing a good job hiding my flaws from you," I
smiled.

	"The best I've ever seen," he laughed.  "My first concern was your
age.  I don't wanna be your tour guide in how to be gay.  But, you've been
around and know more than most 18-year olds do about hot sex without
hang-ups.  And you still have most of your life ahead of you.  I don't want
to stifle your potential with my set-in-my-ways longshoreman life."

	"One thing I learned in my young years is that you can't change
someone into who you want them to be.  You have to adjust your life and
goals, and overlook their flaws.  That assumes that flaws aren't deal
breakers," I cautioned.  "So you can be pretty sure I'm not here to change
anything about you or your life.  I got college to get through, too.  And I
know swimming is going to get me that education, but it isn't my life's
goal.  I have to find something that fills my life with work that I enjoy."

	"A very mature approach," Shane allowed.  "I know I want to see you
again, and that's not bullshit.  I think you're the sexiest man I've ever
met, and you got a good head on your shoulders.  But, let's take this
slowly, not rush it along.  You still have high school to finish and you
have to move away from your parents.  There isn't any way I can see this
going anywhere with you still living with them.  I'm not in a rush, and
neither are you.  That big life change can certainly wait until you start
school in the fall.  By then, you may figure out that I'm not the right man
for you right now.  And I may conclude the same for any number of other
reasons."

	"But, tonight, I need my birthday present renewed," I leered at him
as I squeezed his fat dick.

	"Don't you have a curfew with your parents?"

	"I need to be home by 2:00 a.m.," I revealed.  "So we still have
time for a couple more fucks."

	Shane checked the clock.  "You really think I can pump out two more
loads after I've already given you two?"

	"You da MAN!" I reminded him.  "You can do anything.  And my ass is
really hungry for more loads."  He didn't disappoint me.  I got my two
loads and loved every squirt up my ass.  He also took two more loads up his
ass from me.  But, I didn't get home until 2:30 a.m.  No one was waiting up
for me, but I knew I'd have to explain why I was out later than I was
supposed to be.  I decided, I'd just tell them a white lie about closing
the bar with a new friend.  I showered and went to bed.  I knew I had the
manly smell of Shane on me and I wasn't ready to explain that, yet.  But, I
was reminded of him the next morning when I aborted his babies several
times.  What huge loads this man could produce!

	Shane called me the next morning at about noon.  He wanted to make
me dinner and get to know me better.  I knew what the latter meant and I
was down with that!  He made it clear that he expected to ride me and ride
my dick until I had to get home.  That's one of the reasons he wanted to
have dinner at his place at five in the afternoon.  I was on the menu as
dessert.

       After I hung up with Shane, I reminded my parents that I was 18 and
I'd like to spend the night out with a good friend and I'd be back Sunday
morning sometime.  They told me to be careful and have a good time.  "And
no drugs or heavy drinking, young man!  We want you back in one piece," my
mother reminded me.  I raced through my homework, leaving only some math
problems for Sunday afternoon or evening.  By 4:30, I'd taken another
shower and was ready to jet out of the house and meet Shane at his condo.
I packed a small overnight bag, kissed Mom on the cheek and nodded to Dad.
"Our boy is all grown up now," I heard my dad say as I shut the door behind
me.

       I'd scoped out the best route to take to get to Shane's.  It
involved only one bus transfer.  If the schedule was right and the busses
were on time, I'd make it to his place five minutes early.  Luck was with
me.  I told the doorman that I was an expected dinner guest at Shane's.  He
nodded, had me sign in, and directed me to the elevators.  Shane was
waiting in the hallway when I exited on his floor.  The doorman must have
called up to tell Shane that I'd arrived.

       "Right on time," he beamed.  "Come in," he added as he took me in
his arms and planted a big kiss on my lips.  "You have no idea how much
I've missed you in less than a day.  I'm seriously concerned about that.
You've made a mess of my brain."

       "I've missed you as well," I replied and slipped my hand down his
pant leg.  He was stiff as steel.  So was I within the next ten seconds.
This man sure made me bone up.  The guys on my swim team never caused that
kind of reaction, unless I was about to fuck them.  "Do we have time?" I
asked, squeezing his dick again.

       "'Life's uncertain'," he quoted.  "'Eat dessert first!'  And I'm
gonna eat your black ass until you're beggin' for a hard fuck."

	"I'm already begging and you haven't touched my ass with your
tongue, yet."  I tossed my overnight bag on the sofa after showing Shane my
test results, and took Shane by the hand.  I knew where his bedroom was.
"Can dinner wait?"

	"All the prep work is done," he assured me.  "The cooking and
assembly will happen later, after we've had dessert, a BIG helping of
dessert!" he added, patting my ass and helping me push my pants down.
Again, I'd worn no underwear.  Neither had he.  My dick sprung up and
slapped wetly against my abs.  His mouth corralled it and he sucked
lustily.  I had to push him away before I nutted my load down his throat.

	I jumped up on the bed on my back and pulled my knees into my
chest.  "Eat dessert first!" I invited.  Shane pushed my knees harder into
my chest, raising my ass off the bed.  His lips, then tongue, found my
rosebud and devoured it.  He slurped and licked and sucked on my hole like
he was starving.  I moaned and thrashed beneath him, grabbed his head and
pushed him harder into my ass.

	"Like that, doncha!" he finally breathed when he pulled away.  I
moaned my agreement.  "Then, you'll love this!" he added, pushing his fat,
long dick into my ass.  As much as I got fucked yesterday, I was still
surprised by how big his dick is.  But, that didn't slow us down.  The
combination of his saliva on my hole and his precum-leaking dick, he
speared my ass easily.  "Ah," he groaned, "you feel so good wrapped around
my dick."

       I pulled his face down and kissed him.  His pace increased slightly.
I pulled gently on his nipples as I begged him to fuck me faster.  "I want
your nutt, Baby," I whispered before I kissed him passionately again.  "I
need to be bred again like you did last night.  I can't get out of my mind
how it felt when you sprayed your monster loads so deep inside me."  Shane
shuddered above me.  "Don't hold back, Man!  I need it!"

       That seemed to be the trigger.  With a growl, he plowed hard into
me.  I felt his dick jerk and then the unmistakable jets of cream pumping
vast quantities of baby batter way up my ass.  I moved my hands from his
chest to his ass and encouraged him to fuck me faster and deeper.  I
couldn't get enough of this man and his hot, long, fat dick and his
monstrous floods of cum into me.  My ass has been fucked a lot of times,
but no man has ever pumped so much nutt into me with such a perfect dick
and body.

       His grunts and moans of pleasure as he emptied his bull nuts into my
ass were muffled only slightly by his ardent kisses on my full lips.  His
ass and body shuddered as he pounded more of his man juices into my hungry
hole.  I could still feel his dick jerk and spasm inside me as more of his
cream filled me up.  If it were biologically possible, I'd have a litter of
babies, not just one or even twins with all that sweet cum in my hole.
Quantity alone doesn't make babies, but the quality of his creamy juice was
the best I'd ever tasted and certainly the most that had even been squirted
up my ass by any man before.  I was hoping that the more times that he
fucked my ass, the more times he'd want to.  And his big nuts would be up
to the task of providing huge, creamy loads each time.  I had to wonder if
my teammates were less blessed with their ability to make as much cream as
he did.  I know my loads were about the same as theirs.  I'd have to ask
him later if he had experienced anyone else who could cum as much as he
does.

       "Happy birthday, plus one," he smiled after he broke the kiss.  "You
get better and better."  He pulled slowly from my ass, leaving a trail of
cum from my asshole to his slowly shrinking dick.

       "Thanks.  I have an excellent teacher," I replied as I stripped his
dick of lingering cum and tasted it.  "By the way, you know other men who
can nutt as much as you do?"

	He shook his head to the negative.  "Not that I've experienced.
Most of them nutt a little less than you do.  But, none of them have cream
as sweet as yours," he replied as he moved down my body, licking my
nipples, slurping precum off my abs and dick before he pushed my legs hard
into my chest again and started eating out my well-fucked and
heavily-seeded ass tunnel.  With a hand on each of my butt cheeks, I spread
my ass and invited him to felch my hole as long as he wanted to.

	Once more, he'd shot his load so deep that there was little that he
could reach with his tongue.  "Your turn for some dessert," he grinned as
he flipped on to his back and brought his heavily muscled legs into his
thick, broad chest.  "Eat it, then breed it!" he ordered.


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