Date: Sat, 24 Feb 2001 12:29:14 -0800
From: Marlyn Lewis <gymhunk@email.msn.com>
Subject: Black and White, Chapter 30.

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			BLACK AND WHITE


              Chapter 30--Saturday's Family Reunion

     Dave and I awoke early the next morning for no apparent
reason.  When I patted his ass, he asked why I was awake already.
I told him I had no idea, but wondered why he was, too.  The
reason quickly became clear.  Duane and Carol were making sexual
noises in the next room.

     Not able to withstand the chance to watch, Dave bounded out
of bed and stealthily crept down the hallway.  I didn't want to
be left out, so I joined him.  As we approached the guest bedroom
door, I noticed that not only was the door open, but they were in
a perfect position to be seen from the hallway.  This had been
planned!

     Carol was in the same 69 with Duane that she'd been the last
several times we'd had sex with them.  She was on top sucking
Duane's dick and he was on the bottom licking her twat.  After
yesterday's revelations about Duane, I was sure he was doing more
than enjoying cunnilingus with his wife.  He was trying to lick
out all the cum that had been shot in there in the last two days.
From the look of satisfaction on his face and the trickle of
fluids from her vagina, I thought I'd made a credible deduction.

     "He's trying to suck all the cum out of her pussy," Dave
whispered in my ear as he moved his fingers into the crack of my
ass.  "I'll bet he's getting a gallon."

     "Probably," I agreed as I reached for his expanding cock and
gently massaged it.  Carol looked around her shoulder and smiled
at us as she moaned again.  Her eyes closed with enjoyment as she
drank in Duane's labial manipulations.  If she only knew how much
Duane was enjoying another form of drinking.  She resumed her
blow job.

     The floor creaked as Dave shifted his weight to more fully
expose his 11" hard cock to my massage.  Duane turned his head
from the spent-cum well and, smiling, motioned us in.  Dave was
only too eager to comply.  His dick was ready for another
plumbing and reaming of Carol's love canal.  He stepped quietly
into the room with his hand still fingering my asshole.  I was
only too eager to accompany him as I pumped his monster meat.

     Moving behind Carol, Dave positioned himself on the bed to
spear her lubricated channel.  Duane pulled Dave's thick dick
downward to taste the precum dripping from the purple head and to
get it wet for entry.  The latter wasn't necessary.  Carol was
very well lubed.

     After wetting the head and as many inches of Dave's cock as
he could get down his throat, Duane guided his brother's cock to
Carol's eager cunt.  Disappearing slowly, Dave's horsecock slid
inch by thick, long inch into Carol.

     "Oh, Yeah, Dave!  Do ME!" Carol whispered.  "You feel so big
and SO good!!"

     Duane had moved his attention to Dave's balls and was giving
them special attention.  No pretense of licking the joining place
was offered.  His tongue and lips caressed Dave's nuts, helping
the production and (hopefully) quick distribution of Dave's cum.

     I leaned over and whispered in Duane's ear, "Lick his ass.
That really gets him crazy with lust."  Duane nodded as he
released Dave's boiling ball sack and zeroed in on Dave's
asshole.  I thought Duane would only lick his butt or kiss his
ass cheeks, but Duane had other ideas of what I meant.  He
tongue-speared his brother's hole like a veteran.  Duane knew
exactly what he was doing.  He obviously loved it.

     Dave moaned and shot forward, burying his cock almost too
deeply for Carol.  Her eyes flew open and she looked up as I
moved around to get a better view of Duane's ass and cock.  They
were beautiful.  Duane's hard, curved 9" pointed upward toward
his navel, bouncing with each heartbeat.

     Evidently, without thinking, Carol reached for my straight
9" and pulled me toward her.  Before I could protest or catch my
balance to pull away, Carol's lips closed over my cockhead and
several inches of the shaft!

     I was stupefied!  What was I supposed to do?  She was my
"sister-in-law".  Having my lover (her brother-in-law) fuck her
for baby making was one thing, but having her suck my white dick
was another.  I wasn't part of the deal.  Her husband, Duane, was
the one shooting "blanks".  I was but an innocent (well, not THAT
innocent) bystander.

     Before I could decide my course of action, Carol released my
dick and whispered, "I've always wanted to do it with a white
boy!"  Her hand returned to her husband's dick to continue
stimulating Duane, but her mouth went back to my dick.  Her other
hand massaged my rolling balls.

     Dave leaned over Carol's back and licked Duane's dick as
Carol continued her blowjob on me.  I looked over Dave's broad
back and saw that Duane's head was still in the perfect position
to eat Dave's asshole.  He wasn't letting up, and Dave was
quickly approaching his climax.  I could feel the urgency of
Dave's lust as his climax approached.  My dick popped out of
Carol's mouth.  Dave, releasing his brother, snared me with his
tongue, completely deep-throating me.  I was down his throat in
an instant as his lips brushed against my pubic hair.  My balls
slapped again Carol's shoulder.

     Carol resumed the hand-job on Duane's dick and, turning her
head to the side, was now tonguing my balls.  Between Dave's blow
job and Carol's tongue on my tight balls, I'd cum very soon.  My
hand brushed against Duane's cock.  Everyone else is involved, I
thought.  Why shouldn't I?

     I felt along the shaft of his dick and into his ball sack.
He was getting hot along with the rest of us.  His nuts were
tightly pressed against the base of his prick.  The head of his
dick was thick, purple, and dripping.  My fingers slipped into
his asshole, probing for his prostate.  It was flat, but getting
hard.  He'd cum soon if I didn't stop.

     Dave was the first to cut loose.  With the combination of
Duane's tongue in his asshole, my cock in his mouth and Carol's
grasping pussy around his hard cock, Dave had no place to turn
for reprieve from the stimulations.  His moans and quick breaths
hit my dick as he swallowed hard on his first climax.  Dave's
need to erupt in Carol was too great to hold back anymore.  With
one quick motion, he pulled away from the blowjob he was giving
me and bellowed out his climax.  One of his hands reached behind
his brother's head to pull Duane deeper into his well-tongued
asshole.

     The sensation was overwhelming.  Dave moved his butt harder
into Duane's face, but fell forward onto Carol's back.  His lusty
climax grabbed for my dick as he shot again.  His pelvis rammed
forward, trying to get maximum sensation from his climax.

     But, it was too far forward for Carol's comfort.  She sprang
forward to get away from the impaling spike, pulling Dave with
her on to the bed.  He rammed quickly, but not as deeply several
more times.  His need to unload cum from his balls was nearly
overwhelming.

     My dick waved in his face and over Carol's head.  Duane was
crushed beneath the other two bodies, but he didn't seem to care.
Both hands were spreading his brother's ass and feasting on the
wet asshole.  Duane's dick had popped from Carol's mouth as she
tried to escape Dave's fucking pole and slid next to her neck.
Without even thinking about it, Dave's mouth went down on his
brother's hard cock as Dave spasmed out the end of his climax.
My finger kept up the pressure on Duane's prostate, hoping to
give his brother a big load of cum in his mouth.  But, Duane
wasn't quite ready, yet.

     Quickly regaining his senses, Dave quietly released his
brother's dick.  It was almost ready to fire.  Knowing he had to
get away from this gracefully, Dave rolled off Carol withdrawing
his own, still leaking 11" cock.

     "Up to you now, Bro'," Dave whispered.  Duane moved out from
under his wife and assumed Dave's former position.  His dick
moved in effortlessly.  Both participants sighed.

     As big as the head on Duane's dick was and as tight as his
nuts were, this would be over in seconds.   Before Dave and I
could make any kind of move to exit the room while the married
couple finished their lovemaking, Duane starting shouting out
his climax--and it was a long one.  If the length of his climax
had anything to do with the volume of his cum, Carol would be
swimming in, and leaking, cum for the rest of the week.

     "Your brother sure has a great ass," I whispered to Dave as
he crept toward the door.

     "Pervert!  You'd try to fuck your own brother-in-law!?"

     "Hey!  It's not like I haven't already.  I've fucked Donnie.
This just completes the family circle," I smiled.

     Dave smiled back.  Duane rolled off his wife and grabbed my
dick.  "Someone hasn't cum yet," he pointed out.  I tried to
cover my hard dick with my hands.

     "I gotta hankerin' for white dick," Carol lustily said.  "I
want you to make love to me, Mike," she stammering, almost
insisting.

     "What?!" the three men replied.

     "Yeah!  I know you're ready and able," she replied pulling
my hands away from my lap.  "See!?" she pointed accusingly.

     "Well, I, uh...." I stammered.

     "You gotta wear a condom," Duane insisted.

     Dave only shrugged.  If Duane wasn't going to object, why
should he.

     Carol rolled the condom on and got on her hands and knees.
"Doggie style?" she smiled questioningly.

     "Sure.  Don't know whether I can keep it up or not.  It's
been a long time," I tried to beg off.

     "We can help," Duane said nodding to his brother, my lover.

     I scooted beneath her in a 69.  Her mouth descended on my
cock greedily.  She wanted this more than I did, but my cock
wanted it, too.  It was hard as granite.  Not wishing to appear
to be holding out, I dipped my tongue in her yawning pussy.  The
taste of Dave and Duane was strong, even though it was mixed with
the obvious taste of a woman.  I licked more deeply, trying to
get more of the two men.

     "Time for a switch before you pop, Mike," she said.  "I want
you in me, not just a good lick."

     Moving quickly before I lost my hard-on, I got behind her
and pushed my dickhead into her vagina.  There was no resistance.
I pushed in all the way.  She tensed, but not much.  Setting up a
slow rhythm, I knew I should be trying to bring her to climax
again, but with Duane's dick in her mouth and Dave's finger in my
butthole, this wouldn't be taking much longer.

     Carol's breathing was labored.  Her twat was pulsing and
quivering with need.  I hammered at her trying to hit her magic
button repeatedly.  Something was working.  She bucked back into
me and wailed as she dropped Duane's dick from her mouth.  Her
climax had overtaken her.  I could rush to my own climax now.

     I felt my nuts boiling.  Dave reached beneath me and felt
the same thing.  His finger probed more to find my prostate.  The
combination was too much.  I was feeling immense pleasure inside
Carol.  My dick was so sensitive to my grinding into her that it
felt like I didn't have a condom on.

     One final plunge and it was over.  I hit the cum wall and
scaled it.  Wave after wave washed over me and into her.  My cum
squirted hard and long.  It felt great.  I could almost enjoy
women if they were all this good.  But, then I remembered, women
don't have cocks to suck on or dicks to fuck you with.  Pity, I
thought.  This could be a good time!

     Dave and Duane saw that we were finished.  Both left to take
a shower.  Carol collapsed on to the bed, pulling my dick out as
she moved away from me.  My dick bounced up and slapped my
stomach with cum.  It was my cum, not Duane's or Dave's.  The
condom had failed and I'd squirted my cum UNPROTECTED into Carol.
Shit!  Now what do I do?

     Not having any idea what to say or even that I should say
something,  I leaned over, kissed Carol on the back of the neck
and left for my own shower.

     After we all finished our showers, Dave fixed breakfast for
the "in-laws".  They made terrible jokes and puns about how full
Carol must be after all the squirting her husband and brother-in-
law have been doing over the last 36 hours.  I only cringed a
little.

     As Carol and Duane finished up the dishes, the telephone
rang.  It was Carol's sister.

     Following a short conversation, Carol and Duane were
discussing how long Carol would be staying at her sisters.  She
wanted Carol and Duane to spend the night with them.  Duane was
not a fan of Carol's brother-in-law.  Only a couple of hours with
him was all he could stand.  But, Carol wanted to see her sister
so badly and catch up on family news, she didn't want to say no.

     Duane pointed out that this was "baby weekend" and it wasn't
such a good idea to waste it.  Carol again reminded him that if
all the screwing they'd been doing in the last 36 hours wasn't
enough, one more evening wasn't going to make any difference.

     The compromise was satisfactory to both.  Carol and Duane
would visit for a couple of hours this afternoon, but Duane would
come back to our place and Carol would spend the night with her
sister.  Dave and I could only smile.  This would be better than
we thought possible.

     Duane and Carol decided to visit Duane's parents for the
rest of the morning and then go to her sister's for lunch and a
couple hours of visiting before Duane returned.  Besides, they
said, Dave and I needed some time to ourselves without having to
deal with them for a while.  We protested, but not too much.  I
was ready to get Dave back for myself.  I needed to talk to Dave
about the condom.  But, Dave was ready to take a nap.

     Not more than a few moments after they left, Donnie called.
He wanted to get on our calendars again very soon for another
fuck session.  He knew we were busy with Duane and Carol this
weekend, but wanted to fuck with us again as soon as possible.  I
got Dave on the extension as Donnie tried to get us to commit.

     "Well, Donnie," Dave said smiling, "we just may have an
offer for you that you can't refuse!"  Instantly, I knew what he
had in mind.  "If you get a chance, you might talk to Duane about
his opinion of man-to-man sex."

     "Uh, are you sure that's such a good idea?  Are you trying
to put me off?"

     "On the contrary.  I think you'll be bowled over by what he
tells you.  But, he should be the one to reveal it.  Not me,"
Dave concluded.

     "Really?  Are you telling me that Duane likes to suck
dick?!"

     "That's up to Duane to say.  And if you'd like to come over
this evening, Carol will be at her sister's place.  I think
you'll enjoy it," Dave added mysteriously.

     "FUCK, YES!" Donnie exploded.  "Hot damn!  A chance to fuck
with you two studs again, plus my other brother.  I've always
wanted to do it with him.  You were always the one I wanted to do
first, Dave.  But, Duane was always a close second.  His butt is
to die for and that thick dick looks delicious."

     "I understand his cum is, too," Dave added looking at me and
grinning.

     "Uh huh," I validated as I joined the conversation.

     "You've had him, Mike?"

     "Well, let's leave that to Duane, shall we?" I replied non-committally.

     "You guys are driving me crazy!  I don't know if I can wait
until this evening.  I may come over now!"

     "Don't you dare!" Dave declared.  "This is a family affair
and it's waiting until this evening.  How about six o'clock?"

     "I'll be there with bells on!"


                     Three Brothers, Plus One

     Duane couldn't take a full two hours with his brother-in-law.
By three o'clock, he was at our front door.  I answered the
doorbell in frayed shorts and nothing more.

     "Damn!" exclaimed Duane.  "That man could piss off the Pope!
He's got as much class as a dog turd."

     "Ah, you like him, then?" I smiled.

     "Yeah, right.  About as much as a case of diarrhea."

     "What's his problem?" I asked, not knowing the family
secrets.

     "Oh, he's just a male chauvinist pig that makes all males
look like Neanderthals," Duane responded.  "A real sweetheart.  I
don't know how Carol's sister puts up with him.  He's such a
turkey!"

     "Well, that wasn't very specific, but I'll take your word
for it," I allowed.

     "Where's Dave?"

     "Upstairs taking a nap.  I think Carol wore him out."

     "Suits me fine," Duane said with a lascivious smile.
"You're the one I wanna fuck with anyway."

     "Uh, well, you see, Dave and I don't fuck around without the
other one being there," I backpedaled in defense as Duane
grabbed for my crotch and scored with a handful of dick and
balls.

     "Okay," he agreed massaging my dick as it lengthened and
peeked out of one leg of the shorts.  "Let's go wake him up.  I
wanna get fucked by both of you guys anyway," Duane added as he
sucked my dickhead into his mouth.  "Umm!"

     I slipped off his shirt and slid my right hand inside the
back of his pants.  My left hand moved to his left nipple and
twisted it gently.  Duane's attention shifted as he removed my
shorts and unbuckled his own pants.  They hit the floor.  He was
wearing no underwear.  My fingers glided into his ass crack, the
index finger wiggling atop his hole.

     He was eager to be fucked.  His butt clenched as my finger
found my favorite target, but he backed on to my invading finger
like a veteran bottom.

     His throat opened as he sword-swallowed my hard dick.  I
stood up to give him more dick.  Duane missed the finger in his
ass, but gladly swallowed the last two inches of my cock in his
tight throat.  His lips nested in my pubic hair.  I pulled his
head into my crotch to force in the last half inch.  He didn't
even flinch.

     When he came up for air, my dick was ready to fire.  A
tight, deep throat always got my nuts boiling.

     "Fuck!" Duane breathed hoarsely.  "I love white boy cock!
Especially, your big one, Mike.  I can't wait to take that big
thing up my butt and have you ride my ass until you shoot hot cum
in me!"

     "I hope I get sloppy seconds," Dave whispered from the
stairway.

     I turned and smiled to him.  His cock was fully hard and
waving menacingly in our direction.  Duane stepped out of his
trousers, pulled off his socks and shoes.

     "Let's hit the bed and fuck away the afternoon!" Duane
nearly shouted.  "I want COCK!" he exulted as he grabbed for both
Dave and I.  With both of us secured by the prick, he pulled us
up the steps to our bedroom and assumed a doggie style position.

     "I want Dave beneath me in a 69 and Mike fucking the hell
out of me," Duane directed.  "I only came once this morning, so
I've got lots of cum stored up for both of you.  I hope you have
the same for me!"

     Dave and I only smiled.  As good as a climax was, fucking
Duane's tight asshole was going to be almost as good.  I surely
looked forward to it.  And Dave probably enjoyed the idea of
drinking his brother's cum.  I'd already gotten a good shot of
Duane's cum, so I knew already how good it was.  But, I was still
anxious to get Duane's full load, even if it would be diminished
by Dave being first in line.

     Handing me a condom, Dave assumed the position he was told.
I rolled on the rubber and placed the head of my steel invader at
Duane's back door.  His hole was winking in anticipation.  My
dick was throbbing lustily.  Duane went down on his brother's 11"
obsidian fuck pole.  Dave deep-throated Duane's leaking prick to
the balls.

     Both sighed.

     They were finally able to have the sex they'd probably been
thinking about for the last 10 years.  Now, it was all happening.
Duane couldn't orally take his brother completely, but he sure
tried.  He couldn't even take Dave as far as he had taken me in
the living room only a few minutes earlier.  Dave's horse cock
was thicker than mine, and that made it more difficult to deep-throat.

     My own dick was rapacious for Duane's fine hole.  I squeezed
down the head, so I could get in easier and not hurt him.  But,
Duane was more hungry for a thorough assfucking than I'd thought.
As my cockhead speared his hole, Duane sank back on to another
four inches before he stopped.

     "Fuck!  YES!" Duane whispered.  He dove for his brother's
asshole, pulling Dave's legs up for better access.  Having
feasted on him earlier in the day, Duane knew what he wanted:  a
hot asshole in his face, a mouth on his dick, and a thick, long
cock up his butt.

     Dave moaned in ecstasy as Duane's curved 9" disappeared down
his eager throat.  Dave loved sucking cock and his brother's was
about my size.  His throat muscles worked Duane's cock into a
frenzy.  I could feel Duane's ass muscles clench tighter and
tighter as he approached his climax.

     Before Duane could pull away, he'd hit his climax wall and
breached it.  His butt clamped rhythmically with each shot of
sperm into Dave's welcoming mouth.  He impaled himself hard onto
my dick as I pistoned faster into his tight asshole.

     "Oh, FUCK!" Duane finally whispered as his climax subsided.
"I love white boy cock in my hole!  And black ass in my face!  I
don't think I've ever cum that fast or that hard in my life."

     "I can attest that you sure came a lot," Dave smiled as he
wiped from his lips an escaping drop of his brother's cum.

     "And I know you came hard the way you were clenching your
asshole around my dick," I added.

     "I've always liked getting fucked by white cocks.  And
you're so gorgeous, Mike, it was too inspiring for me to hold
back," Duane sighed as he expelled my steely cock from his well-
fucked hole.

     "You been fucked by a lot of white guys, then?" I asked.

     "Not really," he admitted.  "They just turn me on a lot.
Especially, when they're hung like you are, Mike."

     "Yeah.  It's a great, fucking cock," Dave agreed stripping
the condom from my still stiff dick.  "I like getting fucked by
it, too."

     "Enough chatter," Duane interrupted.  "I want your big horse
cock in me now, Bro'.  Mike, you and I are going to 69 and I'm
going to suck every drop of cum from your balls!  I've still got
another load waiting to be delivered.  You know I have to cum
twice to completely unload."

     I searched for a condom for Dave, but the only ones I could
find were the standard size.  I thought it would be a tight fit,
but that would make it more enjoyable for Dave.  The chances for
a leak, however, were greater.  They just weren't long enough!  I
handed it to him with the explanation.

     "Suits me fine," he agreed.  "This isn't going to take long,
anyway.  My balls are still boiling from having my asshole
sucked."  Lubing up his condomed pole, he speared Duane's hole.
His brother flinched at the thickness, but backed on to the first
6" before stopping.

     Dave began a series of short strokes hoping to gain deeper
entrance to the tight hole I'd just fucked.  After a climax,
Duane had tightened up a little, but soon was backing on to more
inches.  He'd also successfully swallowed my cock completely
again.  I was only too happy to reciprocate as the curve of his
dick slid effortlessly down my throat.  His wooly pubic hair
brushed my lips.

     With both of us periodically moaning our pleasure to our
oral partners, Duane and I set up a cadence that would slowly
bring us to climax.  I watched his balls boil and tighten.  It
wouldn't be much longer for Duane.

     Combining the lurid picture of Dave's big cock disappearing
and reappearing and the expert blowjob I was getting from
Duane, my climax was not going to hold off much longer.  Duane's
balls tightened quickly at the same time his throat did.  Dave
was banging Duane's butt with about five short strokes,
followed by a long one which completely buried his cock in his
brother's hot asshole.  He always ground in the last inch before
withdrawing for the five short strokes.

     The cadence was telling on all of us.  Dave's nuts were
boiling.  The sight of nearly 11" disappearing over and over
again into a black asshole was inspiring my balls as well.  Duane
was holding on to the edge of his climax by not moving.  But, it
was too late for Dave.  Dave slammed one last time into him,
grinding in that last inch as his balls started to unload.

     "Ah, FUCK!" Dave moaned.  "It's too late!  I can't hold off!
Take my fucking CUM, Duane!  TAKE IT!!  Ah, FUCK!!"

     I cupped Duane's balls in my hand and smashed them against
his perineum.  That was the last straw.  Duane began flushing his
cum laden balls into my throat.  I backed off enough to savor
each new squirt of his creamy, salty cum.  It was as good as I'd
remembered it and far more plentiful.  It was a good mouthful.

     As Duane regained some control of his body (after climax
waves crashed over him), he pushed his index finger up my ass and
massaged my prostate as his throat closed over the sensitive head
of my thick prick.  Finger waves on my prostate always got me
off.  This was no exception.  My climax wasn't as noisy as
Dave's, but Duane certainly knew I was cumming.  Shot after hot
shot of my milky cum blasted into his mouth.

     "Ummm!" was all that Duane said.  He obviously liked white
boy cum in his mouth as well as white boy dick in his ass.

     "You DO cum a lot, Duane!  I didn't think I'd get very much
after Dave got your first load," I said as I released my oral
prisoner.

     "Yeah.  Makes you wonder how I could be shooting blanks with
all that cum," Duane admitted with a sigh.

     "Shit!" Dave spat.  "The fucking rubber broke!  Damn!" he
added holding up the shredded condom.  "Well, it was bound to
happen with these smaller condoms."

     I looked a little guilty.  After all, it was me who passed
him the wrong size.  And I should have known after the condom I
was wearing with Carol shredded, too.  I could have gone into the
closet and pulled out a fresh supply.  It just wasn't convenient.

     "I'm not blaming you, Mike," Dave added reassuringly.  "It's
my own darn fault.  I should have gotten the right one."  He
sighed again as he tossed the remnants in the wastebasket.
"Hope you don't mind an ass full of cum, Bro'."

     "Mind?  I hardly think so.  Carol's been getting all your
cum and I didn't even get a mouthful of it.  Now, I feel better.
I got the best of all worlds:  Mike's cum in my mouth and dick in
my ass, and your dick in my mouth and my ass as well as your hot
cum in my butt.  What better way to end my visit with my favorite
brother?"

     Dave could only smile at that.

     "By the way, when's Donnie coming over?"

     "Damn!  You're insatiable!" Dave laughed.

     "Just like you, my love," I added.

     "So?  When's he getting here?"

     "Well, we told him about six o'clock.  I thought we'd do a
little dinner and then fuck the night away," Dave revealed.

     "All RIGHT!" Duane exulted.  "That'll give me time to
recharge my batteries and get ready for another fucking from you
two.  Does Donnie have a big one and does he like to fuck or get
fucked?"

     "I think that little secret can wait until later this
evening.  In the meantime, I could use a shower," Dave admitted,
as he rolled off the bed and headed toward the bathroom.  "Care
to join me?" he asked over his shoulder.  Duane and I glanced at
each other, smiled and bounded from the bed to join Dave.  That
monster meat of Dave's wasn't going to shower alone.

     Our showers were soapy and wet, but the pleasure of a hot
climax would have to wait for Donnie to arrive.  It was
difficult, especially for Duane to wait, but we all agreed it was
the only chance for a hot time with Donnie.

     A few minutes before 6, Donnie arrived.  It looked to Dave
and I like Donnie and Duane were going to fuck each other right
in the doorway.  With dinner still a good hour away, Dave got
them to talk about their sexual trysts with other men and how
much they liked them.  Duane even talked about Carol and how much
she meant to him.

     Donnie was the first to suggest that Duane was gay.  Duane
didn't disagree.  Only Duane's silence greeted Donnie's words.
I don't think Duane had ever thought of himself in those terms.
It was a way of admitting his gay side and he wasn't ready to do
that.  Donnie was.  He knew that he liked men and didn't
understand how Duane could fuck with another guy and not admit he
was gay.  Bi-sexual, to Donnie, was a cop out.

     By the time dinner was ready, Duane was more willing to
discuss it, but not to admit it.  Perhaps, some day, that too
would happen.

     With dinner finished, we adjourned to the den where Dave
poured the port wine for us.  After only one glass, it was nearly
9 p.m.  Donnie and Duane still had the "hots" for each other and
wanted to fuck.  They were gracious enough to try to include us
in their conversations, but it was obvious to Dave and I that we
could easily be left out of their plans for the balance of the
evening.  Dave finally suggested as much.

     "I think it'd be better if you two took the guest room for
the evening.  Mike and I need to get reacquainted again, anyway.
Hope you two don't mind," he added with a nod toward Duane and
Donnie.

     They smiled to each other and agreed quickly.  I was
delighted to get Dave to myself, again.  All the sharing of the
last several days was wearing badly on me.

     "You can join us later if you like," Dave added, as we bid
them good night at their bedroom door.  "But, you don't have to.
I think you'll find enough to keep you busy."  They smiled
conspiratorially.

     After our bedroom door was shut, I thanked Dave for his
insightfulness.  "I could tell that you needed me alone," he
agreed.  "And I need you," he said kissing me.  "I love my
brothers, but they're family.  I'm supposed to.  But, you, my
love, that's different.  I love you in many other ways."

     "Prove it!" I challenged him, shedding my last article of
clothing.

     "Fuck me, please?" he asked, bending over and spreading his
ass cheeks.

     "Any way you want it, Babe."

     "On my stomach," he directed as he moved on to the bed.  "I
want you to make love to me.  Make it last and make it good.  No
preliminaries, just ram it in and fuck my ass for me!"

     Without another word, I reached for the lube and smeared
some on his hole.  My lengthening dick was jumping at the chance
to fuck my lover, again.  His love tunnel was always tight and
pleasurable.  With one motion, I aimed my dick at the target and
shoved hard.  My bullcock completely disappeared into his eager
butt.

     "Ah, Fuck, YESSSS!  Fuck my butt!  Ram me good!  HAMMER THAT
ASS!!" he pled as I started to pound his hot hole with my pink
spike.  Dave raised his ass a little off the bed to get all of my
dick inside him.  Each thrust into him was met with a counter-thrust
back into me.  He established a slow fucking rhythm which gave both
of us enormous pleasure, but didn't stimulate either of us enough to
approach climax.  He'd been serious when he asked me to make love to
him, and make it last.

     "Fuck, YES!" he whispered each time I ground in the last
inch instead of continuing the slow in and out rhythm on his
prostate.

     "Fuck me, MAN!  Fuck ME!"  I moved higher on to his butt and
back to fuck down instead of fucking straight ahead.  It seemed
to get me farther in and make him ravenous with pleasure for
more.

     A good ten minutes passed with my dick sawing into his
butthole, tickling his prostate and battering out a hot place to
shoot my sperm.  His rhythm had increased in tempo, and his
begging for me to fuck him became demands.  His asshole muscles
began their massaging of my rod.

     "Damn!  Fuck my Ass!  Cum in me!  FUCK ME!!" he insisted.
Dave's butthole clamped down on my cock, trying to get me to cum.
It was obvious to me that I wouldn't last much longer.

     "Take it, FUCKER!  You know you love it!  Take IT!  TAKE
IT!!" I bellowed as my climax started to overtake me.  "FUCK YOU!
Eat my cream with your ASS!"  My dick jerked, spasmed, and then
started to shoot hot fusillades of cum into his rectum.  The
"depository" I'd so carefully created wasn't ready for all the
cum I had to deliver.  As my dick poured forth the contents of my
nuts, it swelled thicker and longer than when I was fucking him
earlier.  I rammed hard and ground my dick deeply into my lover.
"Ah, FUCK!  What an ASS!!" I growled as my climax hit its peak
and subsided.

     "You got it all, Fucker.  You got it all," I whispered into
his left ear, sprawling across his broad back, relaxed.  "I love
you, Dave."

     "Um," was all he was able to say.  I'd given him exactly
what he'd wanted.  Pleasure.

     A noise at the door told us we were not alone.  Dave and I
turned and looked.  Donnie was fucking the hell out of a bent-
over Duane, and Duane was loving all 11" that Donnie had to
offer.  Duane's hands were behind both of them, encouraging
Donnie to fuck him hard and deep.

     Suddenly, Duane straightened.  His eyes closed.  His 9" dick
started to jerk.  The first shot was not much more than a
dribble, but the second and third shots almost reached the bed
where Dave and I had just fucked.  Duane's hand finally released
Donnie's hard ass cheeks and stroked off his own last two shots.
With a sigh, his climax finished in a puddle before him.

     Donnie was ramming his brother hard and deep.  The quickness
of the pace demonstrated how close he was to climax.  Duane
winked at us and bent over again.  As if he were telegraphing his
intentions, he tightened his ass and Donnie's dick exploded
squirt after scalding shot of cum into his brother's eager,
pleasured asshole.  Duane resumed pulling his brother into his
butt, hoping to get every inch (and every drop of cum) that
Donnie offered.

     "Fuck!  What a tight asshole!" Donnie sighed as he withdrew
his massive weapon from Duane.  "Incest is an ugly word, but not
when we do it, Bro'!  That was one of the best fucks I've ever
had!"

     "And one of the best I've ever had, too (being on the
receiving end, I should know)!" Duane smiled.  "But, I think we
owe it all to Mike and Dave.  They were inspired!"

     "And inspiring!" Donnie added.  "Watching them make love got
me so hot, I wondered if I'd ever stop cumming!"

     "I enjoyed your show as well," Dave said.  "Especially, when
you shot all over the place without even touching your dick,
Duane.  How'd it feel?"

     "Like I was pissing, but much, MUCH better.  Having a big
dick up my butt gives me such a rush that I can cum without more
than my butt being stimulated," Duane revealed.

     "The way your butt jerked as you came sure got me off,"
Donnie added.  "The more you came, the harder I fucked, and on
and on.  My only disappointment was not being able to suck you
off."

     "Well, the night is young and I'm sure I could get up
another load just for you," Duane slyly admitted.

     "I hope it's more than one.  I need to get fucked by that
beauty, too," Donnie grimaced.  "Although it may not be so easy
after getting fucked by these two," he said pointing to us.

     "Yeah, I know.  Great dicks and butts on those two.  But, we
should leave them alone.  They need some time to themselves after
Carol and I have monopolized their weekend," Duane allowed.

     "It was our pleasure, wasn't it Dave?" I said.

     "Sure.  We enjoyed it all, from the beginning on Thursday
night to your great fuck.  It's been great!"

     "Well, we're outta here," Donnie finally said as he grabbed
his brother.  "We got other things to do."

     Dave rolled me off of him and handed me a towel.  He grabbed
one for himself and rubbed off the excess lube.  "Damn!  For a
white boy, you sho' can fuck!"

     "Well?  Isn't that what you wanted?"

     "Of course, it is!  I'm just so amazed that you are so good
at it, and I never tire of getting fucked by you.  You make me so
hot and fuck so good that I love being a bottom for you," Dave
smiled at me.

     "I like it, too.  But don't get yourself in a rut with being
a bottom.  I want that big dick of yours in my ass, too, you
know."

     "No problem there.  I love your asshole almost as much I as
love your dick in mine.  Besides, I haven't cum yet and I think
you need to get fucked," Dave pointed out grabbing his 11" ass
ripper.  It was still hard and oozing precum.  He was ready, but
so was I.

     "You're reading my mind," I whispered to him.  "Let's
shower.  I want you to eat my ass, and then fuck me and fill me
with your big cock and hot cum.  Besides, we need to clean all
that cum off the carpet Duane splattered there a minute ago."

     After we cleaned up Duane's sperm, Dave smiled,"You're reading
my mind!" as I headed for the bathroom.  He sat on the commode to
"abort", but wasn't very successful.  I'd shot hard and far up his chute.

     After a relaxing shower (but not without several attempt by
Dave to suck my cock, eat my ass, and fuck my butt), we settled
on to the bed.  Dave had needed to be taken and fucked hard and
long.  I was more in need of a love-making session with all the
preliminaries.

     His caress was tender, but his lips urgent.  Although I was
lying on my stomach, he soon was beneath me in a 69 position.  His
tongue swirled about my nipples as my own tongue raced through
the valleys of his washboard stomach toward his expanding dick.
As if reading my mind, again, Dave reached for my hard cock and
swallowed most of it before I could slide his obsidian popsicle
down my throat.

     His nose burrowed in my sagging ballsac as he pulled my dong
deeper into his throat.  I, too, feasted on his dick, attempting
to duplicate his feats.  But as expected, his horsecock became
too large for me and I had to eject it from my grasping throat
before I choked on it.  His manhood flopped free as I struggled
to gain air.

     "Your cock is so damned big," I complained good-naturedly.
"I can hardly wait for it to do its magic."

     Dave only grunted as he scooted his shoulders between my
knees.  Releasing his oral grip on my rod, he licked at my balls
briefly.  "I know what you want," he growled, "and I'm gonna make
you beg for it."

     "Yeah.  Sure you are," I challenged him.  It wasn't much of
a challenge.  We both knew.  He only had to do one thing to get
me to agree to anything he wanted.  I had no idea why I said what
I did.  I was going to be easy, and I knew it.

     With a smile on his lips, Dave moved his right hand to my
hard 9", stroking it rhythmically, but slowly.  With his left, he
parted my ass cheeks.  When his lips brushed against my asshole,
I knew I was finished.  He'd won without a struggle.

     "Ah, Shit, Dave!  That was hardly fair.  You knew exactly
how to get your way."

     "Uh huh," he murmured between licks at my anus.  "And I'm
gonna fuck you so deep, you'll have cum squirtin' out your
mouth."

     "Promises, promises," I sighed.

     Hoping to assist him and get as much pleasure as I could
from the ass eating, I spread my legs farther apart.  My goal was
to sit on his face and force his tongue as deeply as I could into
my hole before he speared me with his 11" rammer.  But, again, he
read my mind.

     Lying back, he pulled my hips down to his face, released my
dick and pulled me onto his drilling tongue.  I reached for his
knees and drug his torso closer to me.  His legs naturally
followed, drawing his recently fucked rectum into licking range.
Allowing his own legs to relax, his ass split revealing his hole.
It smelled soapy and clean.  I dove for it.

     His lust was overwhelming.  If I'd tugged on his dick at the
same time, he'd probably have cum on the spot.  Eating my ass was
extremely erotic for him, but having his ass tongued at the same
time was nearly more than he could deal with.  I ground my butt into
his face without cutting off his air.  Probing his pucker hole with
my long tongue, Dave got the drilling he wanted, as did I.  We
were in rapture.

     Without warning, his body stiffened.  His body fell back to
the bed from its nearly perpendicular stance, dragging me with
it.  "If I don't stop now, I'll cum," Dave whispered.  "And I
don't want to waste that.  You're butt is going to get a big shot
of that, instead."

     "And here I thought I was going to be the one who would be
begging," I teased him.

     "I don't hear me begging, either.  In fact, I'm sure you'd
be more than disappointed if I didn't deliver the goods," Dave
rejoined.

     "Get to work then, Sugar, and give me some of that sweet
cream RIGHT where I need it."

     "That's good enough for me.  What position would you like?"
he asked.

     "Doggie style.  What else from this position?"

     "Done!"

     Applying only a small amount of lube to his cockhead, he
moved into position behind me.  With the greatest patience, Dave
pushed against my eager hole.  Before either of us could react,
my butthole had swallowed his cockhead.  My rapacious ass was
eager and his cockhead wasn't totally swollen.  But, after the
first two inches had entered me, I could feel it swell.  GAWD!
What a COCK!

     Still trying to make the point that I was begging to get
fucked, Dave remained motionless (unless you count the jerking
that he was making his cock do inside my butt).  I knew what he
was doing, but I needed to be fucked more than I needed to score
points.  Backing on to his impaler, my body "absorbed" another 6"
before insisting on another rest.

     "Too much for you?" Dave asked with some concern, but more
pride.

     "Not on your life," I whispered back.

     "Good!  I need to bury this thing as deeply as I can.  I'm
about ready to cum."

     "Um," I answered as he felt for my dick and gently touched
the swollen head.  He always knew how to get me too hot to hold
back.  As if on cue, he pushed forward.

     Our joining was complete.  Dave's 11" were all inside me.
My hole was stretched to its maximum around the thick root of his
prick.  The sensation of fullness was overwhelmed by the ecstasy
of being possessed by him.  His cockhead jerked and swelled
inside me.  I could feel the deepness and reveled in it.

     His torso straightened from lying on my back.  Although I
didn't feel any more dick slide into me at the base, I could feel
more shaft push the massive cockhead deeper.  The change of
position had rubbed his cock another few centimeters along my
love canal.  That last stimulation was too much for Dave.

     "Ah, FUCK!" he stormed.  "I'm gonna CUM!!" he insisted as he
bucked in and out of me rapidly.  He was going for his maximum
pleasure.

     "Yeah," I hoarsely groaned.  My hand had flown to my own
dick, jerking it madly toward my own climax.  I wasn't more than
10 seconds behind Dave.  His big dick raced in and out of my
chute, torturing my prostate; as always, a big send off for my
hot cum to shoot.  Jet after jet roared into my ass.  With each
jerk and buck of Dave's hips, another volley of cum rocketed into
me.  And as I sprayed the sheet beneath me, it felt as though
Dave's cum shot through my ass and out my own spasming sperm gun.

     My climax subsided after a minute, but Dave was still
jerking intermittently with ebbing climax waves.  Somehow, I'd
managed not to collapse onto the cum-splashed sheets.  But, Dave
had glued himself to my back as he humped his last inches and man
cream into me.

     He moved to uncouple us, but I protested.  I didn't want
this to end yet.  I encouraged him to roll with me on to an
"uncummed" part of the bed without pulling his fuckpole from my
happy butt.  He complied.  As nearly always happens after both of
us came the second time, we slept.


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