Date: Tue, 03 Oct 2000 21:31:38 GMT
From: Bill Drake <billdrake@hotmail.com>
Subject: SAE Action, ch. 14

SAE Action
Ch. 14
Bill Drake (billdrake@hotmail.com)

This story contains graphic descriptions of gay sex. Do not read if this
offends you or you are too young.

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college or the prolific authors section of the Nifty Archives.

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SAE 14

After that hot session with Stan, Jake wanted more. More action with Stan
for starters, but more three-ways with any other stud we could get to join
us. It was only three weeks til Jake went back home for the summer, but in
that three weeks, it seemed we were getting it on non-stop and with a
different hunk in our bed each night.

Eventually, I felt a bit left out, like Jake was less interested in me and
more interested in the guys we'd pick up together. And lately, he didn't
always bother with including me. I could completely understand; Jake was
one hot young frat stud, in the prime of his life, and always horny.

But I wasn't that bad looking either. Over the last few months, my body had
gotten even harder and tighter, and the muscles on my relatively short
frame looked pretty impressive. I'd even filled out a little, so that my
face looked less like a boy's more like a man's.

It was about 9:30 one Saturday night and I was just about ready to go out
to the bars to see if I could pick up some hot piece of manflesh when the
phone rang.

"Hey is this John? John, Mike Drake here. Remember me?"

Remember him? A dick as big and fat as his is hard to forget. I often
thought back to Pete's poker party when the cop stud plowed my ass
good. Sometimes when jacking off I'd shoot just thinking of the taste of
his fuckstick.

"Of course I remember you," I said. "That was one hot time."

"Hell, it was, wasn't it? Yeah, actually I was calling you because...well,
I don't know if you have plans for tonight already, but I got a big fat
boner right now and I was thinking how nice it'd be to have a tight frat
boy ass over here riding on my cop dick."

"I'll be right over" I said. He gave me his address and directions.

I hopped in my car and drove on over.  My dick was hard as steel. I
remembered the last time Officer Drake fucked me, right in front of his cop
buddies who really got off watching a frat hunk getting reamed by one of
their own.

When I got to his place there was a note on the door: "Come on in."

I walked in and saw two naked hunks in the kitchen. Officer Drake's massive
frame sat in a chair, while another man, a guy in his late 20s with a
tight, firm body, rode that big cock.

Mike looked up and saw me. "Hey bud, sorry, I couldn't wait. My neighbor
came down and when he saw my hard dick he couldn't resist going to town on
it." Slowly but firmly his hand pushed the guy's head down further on his
hard meat.

The neighbor, who looked like a married man in his late 30s, slurped on
that big fat fuckstick protruding from the cop's massive thighs. That meat
looked so good. I always like a guy's dick to be full and round.  I guess
you'd say I'm more into the thick sausage than the pointed spear
shape. Drake's prick was the perfect specimen. For some guys, the longer
the prick, the thinner, but Mike's monster's long and fat, and the two
balls that cling to the base aren't the largest I've seen, but they are
nice and round and mansized.

Slowly I licked the hair on the police officer's ballsac as his neighbor
gave him a full-on blowjob. You could tell Drake had just showered, as the
scrotum that held those testicles tight up against his cockshaft tasted
fresh and clean.  I could tell that our hunky policeman was getting off on
this treatment as he was lifting his ass off the chair and thrusting
forward, shoving more cockmeat down the other man's throat and humping his
balls harder against my slathering tongue.

I was getting real worked up now. More and more I could taste the other
guy's saliva as it dripped down Drake's huge shaft. Feeling this guy's body
against mine as we both serviced Mike was really hot. Soon we began
thrusting our cocks together and caressing each other's hard muscles as we
took turnings sucking cop cock.

Finally, as I was gobbling down Drake's manmeat to the base, I couldn't
take any more. I got up and positioning myself on his lap, lowered my hot
frat ass onto his thick daddy dick. I must have been aching for a good hard
fuck, because it didn't even take me a minute to start fucking myself good
on that ass-splitter.

Drake cooed into my ear. "Fuck, stud." An extra thrust of his hips drove
more meat deep into my hungry guts. "Did I ever tell you what a hot piece
of fuck meat you are?"

I ground my ass back harder into his pubes. This fucker had me heated up
like nothing else. "Fucking plow my ass," I encouraged him.

"Don't worry, stud, I will," he breathed. "Your daddy's gonna fuck this ass
like it should be fucked every day." His breathing was increasing pace, but
as much as I loved watching his face "Gonna stick my cop dick right up deep
into your slick hole and fuck my nut deep and hard. Would you like that,
frat boy?"

"Fuck yeah," I replied. "Fill my ass, officer, sir."

I was worried that we had neglected our hunky friend until I felt his
smooth wet tongue against my abused hole. The horny stud was still licking
cop cock and tonguing my ass when he could. If you've never been fucked and
rimmed at the same time I can't tell you how incredible the sensation is.

All good things must come to an end, however. I looked back over my head
and saw Drake's neighbor licking down lower between his thighs. I couldn't
see when that skilled tongue reached cop ass, but I didn't have to. Mike
started groaning and thrusting his meat in and out frantically, as he
couldn't decide whether he wanted more slick fratjock ass or more of that
expert rimjob.

I thought Mike Drake was going to shoot right then and there, and already
my ass was trying to milk his fat cock. But he held on and continued to
plow away. Thing was, our position was a little awkward. Officer Drake was
slumped down in the chair with his legs apart and resting on the table in
order to give room for a good rimming. I was straddling that fine cock and
holding onto the massive pecs and shoulders as the invading shaft bounced
me up and down. The neighbor was down between the officer hunk's thighs,
sucking away at one hot cop hole while holding up the weight of two rutting
studs the best he could.

Mike mustered all his will power and slowed to a stop. "Get up," he said. I
didn't want his dick to leave my ass, but I obeyed his order and eased
myself inch by inch til the fat mushroom head stretched past and my
sphincter and popped out, snapping the column of prickflesh into his tight
abs. Slowly, he eased his feet down to the floor and stood up. "Follow me,"
he said. We followed him to the bedroom, where we three resumed our
previous position, this time on his bed.

Now were horizontal, with me on top of Drake. Lying flat, he could shove
his dick harder into me, and I squirmed in hot, fuck-lust as he shafted me
deeper. The other guy resumed munching on Drake's sweet butthole. I was
getting off on watching my hot cop writhe in pleasure as he was getting
treated at both ends by sex-hungry studs. Sweat beaded up on his brow. Mine
dripped down my chest and off my pecs onto his.

"You guys got me so ready to shoot," he said. "I've been waiting all week
for a fuck this good..... Aaah, yes, that's it..."

I leaned back and felt the neighbor's hands against my back. He was fucking
Drake now, and each thrust of his cock pushed Drake's into my ass. Gently
he circled his arms around my chest as he pumped away at Mike's slick
hole. It felt like I was getting reamed by two studs at once and I lost
it. Jets of hot sperm flew out of my hardon onto Drake's massive frame. I
massaged the sperm into his sweaty chest as I continued to spew all over
his stomach and his fat prick continued to drive into me.

I was still hot for it though. These guys knew how to fuck a man right. I
egged them on. "Yeah. Fuck the cream outta my big dick," I yelled as they
both maintained a rabbit-pace thrust.

"You want my spunk, guy?" Drake asked. "Here it fuckin comes!" I now had
four hands on my torso holding me down on that massive prick as it hosed a
major blast of cop cream into me.

By now I lost track of reality as the cocktip continued to brush past my
prostate and my cock tried to milk out a little more cum for my officer
fuck. At some point, the neighbor must have shot his seed deep into Drake's
ass, cause next thing I knew we were all three lying in a tangle of sweaty,
drenched man muscle, our half-hard, half-spent pricks lying weightily on
our thighs. I even lost track of whose tongue was in my mouth. What a way
to drift to sleep.