Date: Fri, 16 Nov 2012 22:07:26 -0800 (PST)
From: John Black <blackhunk33@yahoo.com>
Subject: Breeding at the Fitness Club--Chapter 6.
Breeding at the Fitness Club—Chapter 6
Marcus stopped fucking me and nearly pulled out before he decided
that adding Mercer might be a good idea. "Yeah, sure," he agreed, pulsing
his dick as he hit bottom again. We turned and smiled at Mercer as he
walked through the door. He smiled back at us.
"Do you mind if I join in?" Mercer asked.
"Whatever looks like fun," I allowed. Marcus nodded lasciviously.
His hips resumed fucking me slowly.
Mercer squatted down and looked carefully at where we were joined.
"Bareback?" he asked.
We nodded. Marcus added, "We've both been tested very recently and
know our status to be negative."
"Well, I could use a good fuck and the only big dick available is
yours, Mike," Mercer said as he stood up. "However, the first time I saw
your friend, Mike, I knew I wanted to get my face into his beautiful bubble
butt. That pretty ass needs to be eaten out often." Marcus slowed his
pace in and out of my ass, so that Mercer could get his tongue up into
Marcus' butt. "Yeah," Mercer purred, pulling away for an instant, "this is
so good. I knew it would be." He continued to munch on Marcus' butt while
Marcus fucked me faster and faster. The staccato motion had become too
much for Mercer to continue eating the black ass on his tongue and lips.
So, he moved around and bent over in front of me. He backed on to my dick
slowly. "Damn! I'd forgotten how big you are," he stated pulling away.
"I can fix that," I countered. I bent over and he did the same.
Eating his ass out, I lubed up his butt so he could take me more easily.
"That work better?" I asked as I moved slowly into him again with my hard
dick.
"Oh, yeah, much better," Mercer sighed pleasurably. "You always
feel so good in my ass."
"I say the same thing to him," Marcus volunteered in a croak as his
pace was reaching a crescendo.
Mercer spun his head and looked over his shoulder. "You get
fucked, too?"
"By his big dick," Marcus clarified. "And I'm Marcus, by the way."
"Mercer," our new fuck mate said with a nod of the head.
"And this is a really nice fuck sandwich we got going here," I cut
in. "We'd better not get interrupted. I need to get bred and I need to
breed." All conversation stopped. Marcus resumed his rapid, deep fucking
and Mercer settled in deeper on my hard dick. I reached around in front of
Mercer and squeezed his beer-bottle thick dick. It was already leaking
precum. However, with him, that just meant his dick was hard. He was a
leaker by nature and there was little he could do about it. I enjoyed that
about him, because I liked sucking him off after I bred his ass. It was
always a nice load and very tasty, too.
Suddenly, Marcus stiffened behind me. A gasp escaped his lips and
he rammed forward hard. "Ah, FUCK!" he bellowed. I felt jets of his warm
nutt spray deeply into me. It was still as good as the first time and just
as plentiful in quantity. His hips pounded my ass hard and fast. The
motion translated through my body and dick deeply into Mercer.
"Oh, yeah, fuck me, Mike," he begged. "Fuck me good! I love it
when you go deep and your big nuts bang against mine."
I was trying my best to not nutt in Mercer's ass, but with Marcus
pumping jizz into me, there was no way I could hold back much longer. "Oh,
Man! I'm so close," I murmured, thrusting my hips as hard as I could into
the muscular ass in front of me. I tried to keep the pace slow to avoid
any more friction on my overheated dick. Marcus' pace had slowed, so I
knew his climax was waning. I also knew that my ass was swimming in
another big load from him.
"I don't know how you do it, Mike," he breathed into my ear, "but
you have the best ass I've ever fucked. No matter how many times I nutt
into you, I think it is better than the last time." He pulled out slowly
and then knelt behind me, eating out my ass again. My rhythm was slow
enough that he could get his tongue as deeply as he liked. However, as
hard and as deep as he had been inside me, his cum had sprayed way up my
love tunnel. There was little for him to eat out. But, his warm tongue
working my ass lips was all it took to overcome my slow pace and force my
dick to jerk hard inside Mercer.
"Shit!" I moaned. "I'm cumming!" My dick jerked again and again.
Mercer worked my firing dick with his ass muscles as he bounced in and out
on my pumping pole.
Marcus moved around in front of Mercer and pushed Mercer's hand
away from the stroking he was giving his thick dick. Marcus' full lips
spread wide and engulfed the beer-bottle thickness and sucked hungrily.
"Geez!" Mercer groaned, slamming his ass back against me and then
pushing his dick hard into Marcus' mouth. "Take it, Man!" he ordered as
his horse dick jerked. He began to unload a creamy load into the black
man's eager mouth. His need to nutt was greater than his need to be bred,
so he paid far more attention to Marcus than to me. I didn't mind because
I pounded harder into him with each thrust of his hips. More cum poured
from my spraying dick. I couldn't believe how much my dick was firing with
only a couple of hours elapsing since I'd pumped my nutt into Marcus.
Finally, my climax subsided and I slowly withdrew from Mercer's
hungry hole. With his own climax finished, Mercer pulled away from Marcus
and turned around. Kneeling quickly, his lips closed over my cum-smeared
dick and sucked greedily. Marcus squatted behind him and ate Mercer's ass
out, savoring the nutt I'd just pumped into the muscle stud.
"Just as good as when it's shot up my ass," Marcus smiled, smacking
his lips. He returned to Mercer's ass and drilled his tongue even deeper.
"We could continue this fun at my place," I suggested. Marcus
nodded vigorously.
"Sorry," Mercer replied. "I gotta get home. My boyfriend is
probably already missing me. How about later this week when he'll be out
of town for sure? And you can both fuck me then."
"I think we might be available for that," Marcus agreed. This
time, it was my turn to nod agreement.
"You gonna be okay with a load in your ass when you get home?"
Marcus wondered, speaking to Mercer.
"Yeah," Mercer said. "He never eats my ass, well almost never, and
he'll wanna ride my dick and get a load out me. He loves to get fucked and
bred by me."
"He doesn't have any issues with how thick you are?" Marcus asked.
"He's always been eager to take me up his ass from the first time
we fucked. He's gotta way of relaxing that allows me to pound his ass to
shreds and he just begs for more," Mercer revealed. "And I do love to eat
his ass out before, during, and after a good fuck, so that helps relax him
as well."
Mercer left the steam room, but we remained. "He certainly seems
to love taking a big dick," Marcus observed as he leaned over and gave my
dick a slurp. "I'd love to tap that ass, too." He raised my legs in the
air and ate my ass out while I moaned appreciatively.
"I'm sure you'll get a turn later this week," I assured him. "I
could tell by the way he was checking you out that he loved more than that
black bubble butt of yours."
"Not as much as I love your muscle butt, Mike," he smiled and then
went back to swirling his tongue around my teased open pucker. "Not much
to get from you after Mercer ate you out. Is he as good as he says?"
"He's good, but you're excellent. And I could sit on your face all
day long and ride your tongue, if I didn't need this monster dick of yours
up my hole breeding me."
I'd grabbed his expanding dick and was about to aim it for my ass
when I spied someone approaching the steam room. I didn't know the guy, so
I assumed he was straight and wouldn't enjoy watching us fuck. Quickly we
grabbed our towels and strategically placed them over our hard dicks. The
guy was not bad looking, but I did notice a wedding ring. That wasn't
conclusive as to his sexual preferences, but indicative enough for me. I
nodded to Marcus and we left for the showers.
Mercer was just finishing up his shower and had grabbed his towel
when we strode into the shower room. I grabbed his big dick (always shows
big even when flaccid) while Marcus moved around behind him and pushed his
nearly hard dick against Mercer's ass. Mercer bent over and sucked my dick
into his mouth for a few moments. At the same time, he spread his butt
cheeks with his hands. The invitation couldn't have been clearer. Marcus
aimed and pressed against Mercer's cum-filled, love tunnel opening.
"Fuck," he whispered. "You're so fuckin' big!" Mercer exclaimed
sotto voce. He pulled away, but turned around and sucked the head of
Marcus' black snake into his mouth. "I love tasting Mike's cum," he smiled
when he pulled away. Meanwhile, I'd pushed my dick back up Mercer's ass.
"See what you're missing," I said. "You'd be constantly fucked if
you came home with us."
"Appealing as that is, I gotta get home," Mercer sighed. "You guys
are so hot! I'd love to have both of you fuck and breed me all night long.
I wanna be so full of your cum that it runs down both legs."
"Never happen," Marcus smirked. "We'd be eating your ass out so
often that you'd never get full."
"FUCK!" Mercer nearly swooned at the idea. "You have no idea how
appealing this is. But, I do have to beat feet and get home." Mercer's
hugely thick dick was jutting out brazenly in front of him. He tried to
cover it with his towel, but it was a little pointless. He tried getting
the folds just right to help out and it did, a little. Luckily for him,
his locker was at the end of an aisle, so he could keep his back to almost
everyone else in the locker room.
We rinsed off and headed out to the locker room, toweling off as we
walked. We passed a couple of guys before we got to our lockers, towels
adequately hiding our hard dicks. But, as soon as we were beyond them, we
exposed ourselves to Mercer. He stifled a laugh, knowing we were teasing
him with our hard dicks. We stood around the corner, so he could see us
but the rest of the locker room couldn't. Marcus and I took turns fucking
each other, just to watch Mercer frantically try to get his underwear and
pants on over his monstrously thick hard-on. He wasn't very successful.
When he was fully dressed, he squeezed our hard dicks (one in each
hand) and sighed. "Later this week, I promise!" He held his gym bag in
front of him to conceal his hard-on. I'm not sure it was working. We went
back to our lockers and with our backs to the other men, dressed and left.
Mike told the trainer to close up for the evening at the appropriate hour,
because we were leaving now. That got a raised eyebrow and a big smile
from the trainer.
"Details the next time I see you," he insisted. I just smiled, but
I know that Marcus blushed, even though with his dark skin, it was hard to
tell. But, I knew.
"Your place or mine?" Marcus asked.
"Yours," I replied. "I wanna see the rest of that porn disc."
That may have been the plan, but it didn't happen. Instead, we
fell into bed, ate ass, fucked, ate ass again, fucked again, and finally
slept. Neither of us awakened before the sun was up. Marcus made
breakfast for us the next morning, but we did fuck again in the shower
beforehand.
"You're turning me in to a nympho," Marcus smiled as he kissed me
again.
"I think that's satyr, given our sex," I corrected.
"True," he allowed. "What are your plans for the day?"
"I always have fitness club work I should be doing," I sighed.
"Yeah, and I've got two remodel jobs I should be supervising,"
Marcus agreed.
"How about coming back to my place after we work out this evening?"
I asked.
"Sure!" Marcus eagerly agreed. "What time you want me at the gym?"
"How early can you get there?"
"My crews knock off at 4:30, so I'll eat some dinner and I can be
at the gym no later than 7:00. Does that work for you?"
"Sure does. Gives us more time to fuck at my place," I agreed.
"You don't actually think that we'll wait until we get to your
house, do you?" he laughed.
I smiled. "Probably not," I said. "I hope Mercer isn't there and
available tonight. I want you all to myself."
"You don't wanna share your new toy?" Marcus teased.
"Well, we don't have any kind of exclusivity agreement, but the
truth is, I don't want all that big dick and huge loads goin' up his ass
when it could be goin' up my ass and breeding me instead," I revealed.
He laughed again. "Back at ya, Mike. I was a little jealous when
you were breeding Mercer. I thought the same thing you just said. That
big load belongs in my ass, not his. But, I did get the consolation prize
of getting to suck his thick dick and drink his creamy load."
"I've sucked him off before, so I didn't begrudge you that," I
allowed. "Still, the way he was goin' after your ass, I was afraid you'd
wanna take him."
"Only you get to fuck my black ass," Marcus assured me. "Besides,
his dick is way too thick for my candy ass," he laughed.
"He's too big for my ass, too," I admitted. "Besides, he prefers
to get fucked."
As we parted, he asked, "I'm always curious about how first gay
experiences went. Would you tell me yours tonight?"
"Sure, if you share yours with me," I countered.
"Don't leave out any details either," Marcus clarified. "I'm not
talking about just the sexual details, but how you felt about it when it
was happening and afterwards and what was going through your mind as you
started down your eventual gay road."
"I'll have to try to dredge up all those details, but I'm sure I
can. It has been a few years."
"Me, too," Marcus said. "After the dam was breached, it was like I
couldn't get enough."
I laughed. "Yeah, pretty much the same. It was like, `where has
that been all my life?'."
Marcus laughed and kissed me. "I can't wait to hear all the
salacious details!"
"You too, Baby," I replied.
I went home and started in on the books for the fitness club. The
computer program for my small business segregated my income and expenses
into categories as I entered them. I paid a lot of bills, but there was a
lot of income posted daily as well as a big deposit on the first of the
month for continuing memberships. I was even making money on the
supplements and drinks the club was selling. I hadn't been marking up
anything, but I did charge the usual retail prices. Occasionally, a
supplier would give me a good deal and I'd pass along those savings to my
customers. Anyone could go out on the net and find cheaper prices, but
convenience and advice was worth something that they seemed to be willing
to pay for. Still, nearly all my income came from memberships, not selling
potions and powders. I wasn't getting rich, but it was a comfortable
income that allowed me to draw a good salary and pay my trainers a
reasonable hourly wage.
When we met at the gym at 7:00, I'd already been there a couple of
hours. I made it a point not to go into the locker room, fearing that I'd
succumb to hungry manholes that I'd fucked many times before. To fill my
time, I checked all the equipment to be sure it was all in working order
and the weights hadn't suffered damage that needed repair. Only one
elliptical walker was out of commission, but there was already a work order
in for its repair. The repairman came in just before Marcus walked through
the door.
I changed clothes with Marcus and somehow managed not to eat or
fuck his ass. But, I did suck his dick for a few moments before someone
else came into the locker room. When I bent over to pull on my socks, he
did slide his dick up my ass, but that lasted only a few seconds as we were
interrupted again.
"This is driving me nuts," Marcus grimaced. "I don't know if my
dick can stay in my jock while I'm pushing weights around. I need to fuck
you so bad!"
"Not easy for me, either," I agreed. "I really need a load in my
hole."
"You keep talking like that, I'll have to take you into the steam
room and bust a nut in your ass. I don't care if we get interrupted or
not. Fuck `em!"
"You seriously think that I'm not ready to take you up on that?" I
smiled. "And your ass isn't safe, either," I reminded him. "I wanna eat
your ass out, fuck you senseless, breed you deep and never pull out. Just
wanna keep fucking until we both collapse in a heap. You can already see,"
I whispered, "that you have me so fucking turned on that I can't get my
dick in my jock."
"Nor can I," Marcus smiled, waving his black ass wrecker at me.
But, the locker room was getting very busy and we could hear the
squeaky door to the steam room opening and closing too frequently. This
was frustrating the hell out of both of us. But, with a sigh, we somehow
managed to corral our hard dicks and stuff them into our jocks. It wasn't
easy, but we did it.
Out on the exercise floor, we started our legs and abs routines.
Concentrating on our exercises, our dicks wilted enough that we weren't the
"obscene twins" anymore. Toward the end, we hit the elliptical walkers to
get our cardio work in. With three more sets on three more machines after
our cardio, we were ready to hit the showers. Marcus was seriously showing
a massive bulge in his shorts. Of course, that inspired me and I was
heavily boned up by the time we got to our lockers. Luckily, this time,
there was no one else in our locker aisle. However, we could hear the
showers running and some kind of activity in the steam room. It was
unclear if the sounds from the steam room were conversation or sex.
Knowing this fitness club as well as I did, I'd bet on the latter.
We walked into the shower room with our towels attempting to hide
our boners. Big as we are, that wasn't very easy. With our towels hung
up, we walked the few steps to an unoccupied shower stall and turned it on,
sharing it. Three other men were in other showers, but their shower
curtains were closed. However, upon closer examination, one of them was
slightly open. One of my regular fucks was in there. He smiled at us and
nodded. Clearly, he wanted an invitation, but I drew our curtain tightly
closed.
"We could have a third if we want it," I revealed. "He's pretty
good as a bottom and has a nice dick, too."
"You wanna add him?" Marcus asked.
"Not really. I prefer to concentrate on you right now, without the
diversion of another guy needing our attention. I've been waiting all day
to tell you about my first experience and that memory has kept me hard
almost all day long," I smiled.
"Same here," Marcus agreed. "And we can do that guy another time,
if we want to. I'm sure he wouldn't turn us down later. But, right now,
all I wanna do is get your big dick up my butt and feel your cream jet into
me. I need to be bred, Mike. And I need it deep and I need it to be a big
load. You know how I am. I love getting fucked by you, but getting bred
is really the point of getting fucked."
His dick was hard as steel and leaking. I felt the same way about
his dick and my need to get bred. But, he squatted in front of me and
sucked my dick to get it slippery. Within a minute, he'd turned around and
had impaled himself on my throbbing and very hard dick. I moaned with
pleasure, which I'm sure was heard by everyone in the shower room. Marcus
matched my joy with his own purring rumble. We really did need to be
quieter. This wasn't a gay bath house after all. It just seemed like one
during several hours of the day.
I tried to keep my pace slow to avoid the inevitable rush to
climax, despite what Marcus had said about wanting my sperm more than he
wanted to get fucked. However, his ass muscles had quickly overtaken my
slow pace and ripped my cream from me in less than 30 seconds later. It
wasn't even a close contest. As soon as he determined what he wanted, I
had no say in the matter. With a cry of surrender, I pounded his ass and
unleashed a torrent of dick gravy. I pumped and thrashed on his back as
more and more of my man juices sprayed like a fire hose into him.
Marcus grabbed my ass from behind and pulled me tightly against his
butt. His bent-over form begged to be fucked deep and hard. Who was I to
argue? But, my climax was waning and my need to be bred urged me to pull
out. Marcus' strong hands prevented that move. I whispered in his ear, "I
really need to get fucked, Marcus. Let me pull out so you can breed me."
He smiled over his shoulder and released my butt from his gripping hands.
I pulled out, but immediately knelt behind him. Eating out his
ass, I mined as much cum as I could. Then, I turned him around and sucked
his dick, coating it with my cream. Standing up, I turned around again and
bent over. He quickly licked my hole and slid his dick into me. No matter
how many times he fucks me, he always surprises me with how truly huge his
dick is. The saliva and cum smeared on his dick allowed his monster to
enter me and slide all the way to the root of his massive dick.
Remembering how easily he ripped my nutt out of my full balls, I
was determined to give him the same kind of brief ride. When my ass
muscles began to massage his pistoning dick, I felt him stop. But, it was
to no avail. I fucked myself on his black post and sucked him hard with my
ass. It was all over in under a minute. With a strangled croak of
pleasure, he pounded hard into me and poured out his male juices. My butt
eagerly drank up every drop of it. His dick jerked and jerked, jetting
more of his essence. Getting his load made the whole experience as good as
it ever was. Clearly, I liked to take his nutt as much as he liked to take
mine. Fucking was only a method to accomplish that.
When he pulled out, he ate my ass out, making all kinds of piggy
noises. To make this a quieter occasion, I pulled away and turned around
and then sucked his dick clean. With a final rinse, we left the shower
stall together and toweled off. The guy who had wanted to join us was
still there, also toweling off. He checked out our semi-hard dicks and
smiled. He sauntered over to us and grabbed a dick in each hand. We
pulled way, but not before he had milked our dicks of a few last drips. He
brought his hand to his lips and licked them off. "Nice loads," he smiled.
"Next time, they should go here," he added, bending over and spreading his
ass cheeks to show us his hungry pucker. "I love a big load in my ass," he
whispered as another man walked into the shower room. Marcus and I quickly
put our towels in front of ourselves and left the room.
"We bad!" Marcus giggled softly. "We could get kicked outta here
for that kinda noisy, sexual conduct."
"Maybe," I replied, "but I know the owner and he's pretty lenient
about this, as long as you don't make it too obvious or fuck right in front
of someone."
"He's very understanding," Marcus allowed, giving my ass a friendly
pat.
"He's a pretty nice guy, I've heard."
"And the best fuck I've ever had," Marcus smiled and kissed me
softly. I wanted to give him a real kiss, but there were other guys not
too far away. I had to make some pretense at propriety. We dressed, but
not before my tongue had worked its way up his ass before he got his shorts
on. He did the same to me, but took a lot longer as we had moved around to
the side of the row of lockers and were hidden from prying eyes. If
there'd been a bench for him to lie on, I'd have sat on his face and let
him eat my hole out the rest of the evening. But, that wasn't the case.
So, we dressed and left for my place.
When we got home, we sat on the sofa, flipped through channels, and
turned the television off. We weren't interested in television programs,
but in each other. Kissing and fondling, I finally dragged him (willingly)
to the bedroom and shed our clothes. We 69ed, eating each other's ass out
until Marcus insisted that I fuck him again. Of course, I couldn't turn
him down, nor could he resist my ass after I pulled out of his well-bred
butt. Eventually, we lay beside each other catching our breath from a very
satisfying mutual breeding session.
"Okay, Mike," Marcus began, "time for you to tell me about your
first gay experience."
I paused for a moment to collect my thoughts. "Let's see," I
began. "I was 14 years old. In my school district, you had to stay in
school until you were 18, unless you had a compelling reason not to be.
That required all kinds of hoops to jump through to get out early, so this
one kid was held back a couple of time. Even though he was in my class, he
was 17 and he had an incredible body. He wasn't what we'd call retarded or
slow; he just didn't give a damn about most of the subject matter being
taught, but he had to stay in school anyway. He could easily have been on
the football team with a great body like his, but scholastically, his
grades were so bad he couldn't make the team. He finally turned 18 during
the late winter, but that gets me ahead of my story.
"Ron was a nice enough guy and loved cars. I have no idea how he
got a driver's license (or if he even had one), but he had a nearly new
Mustang with a big, loud motor in it. He always laid rubber leaving the
school parking lot after school. When I first saw him in P.E. class, I
knew I was looking at a real man, not a kid like the rest of us were. He
was fully developed and we were just beginning to blossom, some more than
others of course. Anyway, I saw him in the shower on that first day in
P.E. and couldn't believe how big his dick was or how round and hard his
ass was. I couldn't help but stare.
I was already nearly 6' tall and weighed about 160. He was about
5'10" and weight about 180 pound of hard muscle. His muscular chest had a
perfect hair pattern on it. The man was stunning, but dumb as a box of
rocks, except for cars and computers. He knew cars, but he barely could
write a cogent sentence, and was always showing off his big dick to all of
us in the locker room at school or playing with his package in his tight
gym clothes. Several of us always looked; the rest ignored him, thinking
him crazy. More than once, I sprouted a big woodie, nearly as big as what
I've got now. He did notice. But, I did my best to hide it from everyone
else.
"We had a computer technology class together. I helped out with a
problem during the first couple of days of class and he seemed to be
forever grateful. He'd take me for rides in his hot car just for the hell
of it.
"Then, one day, we went out in his car in the warm afternoon sun
and headed out of town. He said he wanted to show me something. I was
intrigued, but clueless. He was wearing tight cutoffs that showed off his
body, tight ass, and big dick. I would glance over at his crotch
occasionally because it was so big. Soon enough, his trouser snake was
sneaking down the inside of his leg and exposing more and more of the
length and thickness of it. He caught me looking at him and said, `Pretty
big, huh?' Of course, I blushed and said something stupid like, `I guess'.
And then he said, `You've got a big one, too. I've noticed. And I've seen
you checking me out. I didn't mind, because I was checking you out, too.'
I couldn't believe what I was hearing, but I also couldn't keep from
glancing at his big dick. Then he said, `I'll bet you've got one of the
biggest dicks in class when it gets hard. You ever see one bigger?' I
didn't know what to say, so I admitted I'd never seen a hard dick besides
my own. So, he pulled down his shorts and showed me his and stroked it
until it was fully hard. `Bet you're bigger than I am,' he challenged.
`Show it to me.' By then, he'd pulled off the road and parked under a tree
away from the road.
"He reached over and felt my hard dick and then nearly ripped my
shorts off. `I knew you had a really big one,' he said. `Show me how hard
it gets.' I stroked my dick until I was hard. I released my grip on it so
he could see how long and thick it was. That's when he leaned over and
took my dick into his mouth. I almost swooned at the pleasure that gave
me. It couldn't have been more than 30 seconds later that I was warning
him I was about to nutt. He ignored my warning and kept sucking. Of
course, he got a mouthful of cream and didn't pull off until he'd swallowed
all of my juices and my dick was slowly wilting.
"He asked me if I wanted to suck his dick now. I didn't know what
to say, but thought it wouldn't be right to not pleasure him when he'd done
such a great job on my dick. And I did think he was a totally hot man.
So, I went down on him. I wasn't very good at it, but he gave me a little
instruction and soon was blasting his own load into my mouth. I already
knew what cum tasted like, because I'd sampled mine. His tasted different,
but I still liked it. I've been a pig for man cream ever since."
"That you have," Marcus agreed. "When did you get your first
chance to fuck man ass?"
"I was getting to that."
"Sorry for the interruption," he said contritely.
"Ron went back to sucking my dick after I pulled off his dick. I
think you remember at 14, you only needed a change in wind direction to get
a hard-on." Marcus smiled and nodded. "So, I was hard and eager to go
again within another minute. He crawled over the console on to my side of
the car and sat on my lap. I just thought he was going to rub his ass
against my dick, but I sure got a shock when my hard dick slipped up his
ass. He had to have this all planned out because he was pre-lubed for that
fuck. I thought immediately that it was kinda gross sticking my dick up
his shit chute, but it felt so good, I couldn't get my mind to concentrate
on how gross it should be, because my brain was overwhelmed with more
pleasure than I thought possible."
"This guy had to have had some experience before he met you to take
this monster so easily," Marcus observed, squeezing my hard dick.
"Well, I wasn't quite this big, but you are right to assume his
experience." I paused again to remember where I was. "So, he was working
his ass as he bounced up and down in my lap. He took my hands and placed
them on his hard pecs with particular emphasis on his nipples. He moaned
and worked my dick even more with his ass muscles. My hand eventually
strayed to his dick and I felt that he was hard again. After a few strokes
on it, he slapped my hand away, warning me that he would cream again and he
didn't want to spray his load all over the dashboard. I went back to
playing with his nipples and thrusting as best I could into his ass. He
rode me for another couple of minutes and then I cut loose with another
load, burying this one up his ass. I was very surprised at how quickly
this one hit me. I didn't even have time to warn him that I was gonna
nutt. But, as it turned out, he didn't mind. He wanted to be bred by me.
"When he pulled off, I thought my dick would be smeared with his
shit, but it only had my cream on it. He told me that he'd never had a
dick that big up his ass, but he really liked it. And he hoped we could do
it again, but next time in more comfortable surroundings. I wasn't sure
what to make of all this sex and with a man. It was definitely pleasurable
and I'd dumped two loads into him in quick succession. Still, it wasn't
exactly what the world would consider normal. Nonetheless, it was what I
wanted to do with another guy from the time I started to check out other
boys. And that was when I was 12 and in my first year of junior high
school. I was so surprised then at how different boys were maturing at
different rates. But, by the time I was 14, all of my peers had sprouted
hair and their dicks and balls were getting bigger and more interesting.
However, that first glance at a real man's naked body and his big dick and
balls and hard bubble butt had me hooked. I couldn't have turned back if
I'd wanted to."
"Did you keep up that sexual relationship?"
"Oh, yeah. Ron and I did it every day after school until he left
school on his 18th birthday and joined the Marines. I couldn't believe he
did that, considering that he was gay. This was like in 1991 and being gay
wasn't very acceptable, especially in the military. `Don't Ask, Don't
Tell' wasn't even on the radar then."
"Did you feel betrayed?"
I thought for a moment. "Betrayed isn't quite the right word, but
I felt `used'? He'd told me he was going to join the Marines, but I didn't
really believe him. I thought we had something going on here, but at 14,
I'm not sure I was a good judge of what a quality relationship was all
about."
"Was it just blowjobs or did you fuck, too?" Marcus asked.
"I fucked him nearly every day. And he blew a load down my throat.
He fucked me only a few times. I wasn't really into it, and neither was
he. We did talk about some other boys in school and what he'd done with
them, but it wasn't anything like what we were doing. With them, it was
mostly feeling each other up and a couple of blowjobs. He had been getting
fucked for a while by a married neighbor, but they got caught, so that
ended. I guess that's the reason he zeroed in on me and my big dick."
"Makes perfect sense," Marcus agreed. "What did you do after he
left? You didn't become a monk, did you, after all that good sex with
Ron?"
"No, I found someone else for a while. Well, that's not entirely
accurate. I found several boys to take my loads and get a blowjob from me.
But, it was never the same as it had been with Ron," I sighed.
"You never forget your first one," he observed.
"Enough about my first time," I said. "How about your first time?
Divulge all!"