Date: Mon, 26 Feb 2001 08:49:43 -0800
From: Marlyn Lewis <gymhunk@email.msn.com>
Subject: Black and White, Chapter 32.
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BLACK AND WHITE
Chapter 32--Mike's Tale Continues
After a routine day at the office for both of us, Dave and I went
to the gym to workout. The stretching and use of our muscles felt good
as a counter-point to all the sex of the weekend. With a great workout
and aerobics behind us, we showered and drove home. As Dave started
dinner, I hit the "rewind and play" button on the phone recorder. Two
of the messages were sales pitches, which I completely ignored. The
other two were friends, checking up on us. Those could wait for later.
With dinner out of the way, I told Dave about the calls. He wasn't
interested in pursuing them, either. At least, not right way. But, he
was definitely interested in the rest of my tale from last night.
"Come on, Mike," he pled. "You really can tell a story and I wanna
hear what happened. You sure know my story, already. It hardly seems
fair that I don't know yours."
"Okay. I'll tell ya later, when we're in bed."
"Oh, goody! A bedtime story!" Dave laughed in triumph.
"Let's watch a little mindless television and hit the sack early,"
I suggested. Mindless television meant the Discovery Channel and the
Sci-Fi Channel for the next two hours. I poured us both a glass of
wine, but neither of us wanted more after the first one. Just a little
something after dinner.
By 9:30, Dave was anxious to get upstairs and hear the rest of the
story. We got into bed and Dave snuggled in, playing with my hairy chest
again as I talked.
"Okay, Daddy. Finish the story, now," Dave giggled.
I smiled at him. "Where was I?" I really couldn't remember how
far I'd gotten in the retelling of my first real gay experiences, but
I did remember taking Dave's big cock all the way down my throat. I
still didn't know how I'd done it.
"Well, you were on your back on the bench with Jeff over you, and
he was eating your nuts while you did the same for him."
"Yeah, that's right. Now, let's see, Jeff was working over my
tight ballsac with his tongue. His dick and balls were rubbing against
my chest as I tried to tongue his nuts. His big dick was leaving a trail
of precum up and down my already hairy chest. I found myself staring at
his winking, mesmerizing asshole. It was so pink in the middle in contrast
to the black skin around it.
"And those assglobes were even better up close. They glistened with
water from the shower and rippled with muscle. My dick jerked, begging
for a big cum release; but, Jeff didn't get near it. He knew I wanted
to get off, but wanted to postpone drinking my cum again for a few minutes.
"I moved my hands up to fondle his ass cheeks. They felt wonderful!
Almost as good as yours, Dave."
He smiled up at me as he rolled on to his stomach. "Flatterer," he
whispered, smiling. His ebony butt needed attention. With a gentle, but
firm grip, he moved my right hand from my chest to his right ass cheek.
It was hot to the touch and felt like satin overlaying steel. On second
though, Jeff's ass wasn't anywhere nearly as nice as Dave's muscled mounds,
and I told him so. He only wiggled his ass under my hand and sighed.
"Anyway," I continued, "Jeff's fingers moved under my butt and
started to rub across my hole. I tightened up immediately, but it
felt kinda nice, so I relaxed a little. He drove in for more, but
I tightened again. He knew what he wanted, but I was sure clueless.
"Lifting my legs, his tongue moved down my perineum toward my hole.
It felt so good that I didn't even think to tighten up, now. Nor did
I pause to think of where his tongue was headed and what he was gonna
do with it. I just relaxed and enjoyed the attention.
"His tongue hit my wrinkled hole and licked. I jumped a foot, at
least." Dave laughed. "Well, you did, too, when I hit your hot asshole!"
"It was damned unexpected!" Dave protested in his own defense.
"Exactly," I said, smiling that he'd made my point for me. Dave
smiled back at me, knowing I was right, again.
"But, Jeff went right back at me, taking a little more time to
prepare me. And this time, I was more prepared, and let him lick at
my butt. It felt kinda funny, then AWESOME! I wanted to ram his head
up my ass, it felt SO good!
"He was like a man possessed. He loved eating my butt and especially
my tight hole. He couldn't get enough. His dick rubbed more rapidly up
and down my chest. He was sure hot for me. My fingers moved toward his
butthole, wondering if he would like me to do to him what he was doing to
me. His instant reaction was to moan and push his face deeper up my ass.
When I grazed over his hole with my thumb, he moaned so loudly, I was sure
we'd be heard outside the locker room.
"So, my knees were pulled up almost into my chest as he worked my
butthole with his tongue. His dick was ready to fire, but he wanted
more than just rubbing against my chest hair. He moved away from my
chest slightly, but that only pushed his ass more directly into my face.
"It smelled clean, so I thought, Why not? He's doing it for me
and it sure feels good.' With minor hesitation, I moved my lips to
his hole and kissed it. I thought he'd swoon. He backed more into
my face than ever to encourage me. I stuck out my tongue and tasted.
His opening tasted like soap with a musky aftertaste. Kinda nice."
Dave smiled up at me as he pressed a long finger against my puckered
asshole and lightly stroked it. "Did it taste this good?" he said,
pulling his fingers away from my ass and rubbing them against my moist
lips. I sucked his fingers into my hot mouth, wrapping my tongue around
them, tasting my clean, musky hole.
I sighed. Dave dipped his fingers into my ass again, and tasted
them himself. "FUCK!" he whispered hoarsely. "DAMN! I hope your story
has a happy ending. I wanna eat that tasty ass for HOURS!"
"Cool your jets, Gorgeous," I admonished him. "You wanna hear the
story or fuck?"
"Okay, okay," Dave admitted. "I wanna hear the story. But, you
won't mind if I work that sweet ass, would you?"
"Depends on what you have in mind," I warily agree. "You get me
too distracted and I won't remember much of my sordid past."
"I'll try to be good," Dave giggled.
"Okay, then. Let's see," I paused, trying to remember where I
was with Jeff. "After that first taste, I knew it wouldn't be shitty
tasting, so I went for it like Jeff was. My tongue darted into his
hole and drilled him like he was doing me. My hands worked his ass
muscles and my tongue probed as deeply as I could. Jeff was going
crazy with lust.
"'I gotta stop or I'll shoot,' Jeff finally admitted as he pulled
away from my butt and let it down to the bench. You're one hot kid!'
I was a little ticked off at him for calling me a kid, but from his 17
years, my 15 seemed a huge chasm. I didn't say anything in reply, but
as my mouth was glued to his asshole, that would have been tough to do
anyway.
"'You ready to get your dick sucked, Kid?' he drawled. Again, I
said nothing. Moving with lightning speed, he swooped down on my hard,
throbbing dick and engulfed it completely. He'd obviously done this
before! His throat muscles closed around my cock as he sucked hard on
the base and massaged my boiling nuts with one hand.
"With all that pressure on my balls and dick, it didn't take more
than 15 seconds for me to start squirting. My face was still in his ass,
but I shouted out a climax, anyway. I cut loose with a volley of cum
that nearly drowned him, and this was after I'd shot all over him less
than half an hour before.
"He drank every drop of it, swallowing twice to make room for more.
'Damn, Mike, you're a hot fucker! And your cum tastes even better the
second round,' Jeff crowed."
"My face had fallen away from his ass, but his balls were now
swinging over my mouth with his black horn jutting away from me in an
upward curve toward his chest, like yours Dave. I lifted my head,
tonguing his balls and the root of his shaft. 'You want some dick?'
he asked me. He backed up a little and pushed his dick downward to my
lips. Like I'd been doing it for years, my lips parted and sucked in
his ebony dickhead. I figured that if he was man enough to suck my dick
and drink my cum, I could do the same for him. After all, it wasn't
like I hadn't already tasted it.
"Unlike most guys (once they cum, they aren't interested in more sex),
I was very interested in getting Jeff to squirt more of his excellent cum
in my mouth. I could still taste the last sample (which was his precum
and cum). It had a musky, sweet taste that I liked. But, yours is still
better, Dave," I added quickly.
"Sure," Dave rejoined sarcastically. By now, my fingers were dipping
into his butt cleavage and rubbing his opening, languidly. It was looking
like I would be the one doing the fucking tonight. And I looked forward
to it. This story was getting me hot!
"So, I did as he had done. I sucked his cock as deeply as I could
down my throat (which I didn't do at all well), cupped his balls tightly,
and massaged his love tunnel opening with my thumb. The last part I
added because I recalled how he moaned when I touched him there.
"Adding the last step was too much for him. Within another minute,
he roared out a climax that had to be heard in the next county. Bucking
and fucking, Jeff rammed as much of that black poker into my mouth as I
could take. With my free hand, I jacked him off and drank the results.
He didn't cum as much as he had squirted on me earlier, but it was more
than a mouthful. The taste was creamier and more bland. It was still
marvelous."
"Fuck me, Mike," Dave whispered passionately. "I'm so hot for your
dick. Please!"
"The story can wait!" I replied. "My lover needs me."
Without direction, I knew what Dave wanted. I moved behind him and
dove for his butthole with my mouth. Knowing the territory as well as I
did, I spread his ass cheeks with my hands and speared his pucker with
my oral raper. In under a minute, I had the target well lubed. From my
own dick, I smeared several drops of precum from the tip onto the shaft.
Dave raised his hips, eager for the penetration. I positioned my
steely rod at his quivering opening and pushed. He accommodated me
easily as I slipped inside. When my balls slapped against his, he
settled back down onto the bed. From his motion, I could tell he was
rubbing his dick on the sheets with each penetration of my cock into
his happy asshole. He met every thrust with a sigh, then pulled me
by my cock, down to the sheets as he fucked forward to rub his dick
on them, and tightly grip my hard cock.
The in-and-out movement maintained a cadence for several minutes
before Dave had to have more speed and dick. I moved up higher on his
ass and shoved in at a different angle, giving him an inch of dick he
hadn't gotten, yet.
"I gotta cum, Mike! Fuck me hard! I'm SO close!" he wailed.
Taking my cue and knowing that I could cum very soon myself, I increased
my speed to hit my climax as fast as I could.
The rapid jabs at his prostate, pushed him over the edge before I
was ready. His body jerked, he tightened his grip on my cock, massive
jets of cum squirted into the sheets, and I held on as best I could.
He was bucking alternately into the sheets and back into me. I was
only along for the ride, and what a ride! It was perfect for getting
me off. His tight ass was attempting to rip the cum from my nut sack
before I was ready. In another 10 seconds I was beyond ready. I was
shooting!
His climax was still shaking him when my first cannonade of male
nectar raced into his rectum. I speared him deeper and deeper as if
I were inching toward a finish line that was just out of reach. His
butt clamped down, raised off the bed to get me deeper into him, and
drank heavily of another squirt of cum.
Now, it was my turn to be out of control. I flopped and spasmed
on his back as my hips thrust automatically into him. I unloaded more
ball juice into his thirsty ass. It was like I couldn't deliver it
fast enough to satisfy me, and his butt couldn't get it fast enough
to satisfy him, either.
After another three minutes of decreasing spasms and wads of cum
into the sheets and Dave's butt, he raised up and rolled me off of him.
"I don't want to lay in the wet spot." I glanced over his shoulder
and spotted a big wet spot of creamy cum about a foot long and two
inches wide. He'd shot long and hard, soaking the sheets.
In another minute, my shrinking dick slid out of his asshole. He
sighed at the vacancy, and smiled. "You're still the best fuck I've
ever had!" he praised me. "You always know how to play every note on
my keyboard."
I smiled back at him, stifling a yawn. I was tired and needed
more rest. Before he could say more, I was asleep.
My First Fuck
We repeated the same routine the following evening, but Dave made
sure we were in bed by 9 o'clock this time. He wanted to hear about my
first fuck. I told him it would take a while, but he pointed out we
had the time (getting us to bed early just to be sure).
"Okay, you got your way, and we're in bed early," I began. "Where
did we leave off?"
"Uh, you and Jeff had just shot your loads, and it was your first
cock sucking and ass eating experiences. Right?" Dave prompted.
"Right. So, there I was, with his dick in my mouth, sucking down
his cum. He didn't get soft very quickly and the whole idea of sucking
dick had suddenly become very intriguing to me. I stripped out as much
cum as I could with my fingers and released my oral prisoner. 'Damn,
Jeff,' I said to him, 'this was so good! You're a real pro.'
" Nah,' he replied. 'Just a little practice.'
"'Yeah? Anyone I know,' I asked.
"'Maybe,' he answered cryptically, not revealing who. He was
teasing me, and I was nearly frantic for more information about who
was available for cock sucking.
"Well, he finally named a few guys on the track team that we both
knew (only he knew them much more intimately than I). Sometimes, they'd
have a suckfest with everyone getting sucked off. Other times, it would
be a couple of guys who didn't get anywhere with their dates, but who
needed to get off. Needless to say, we called several of them that
evening and found most of them eager for a suck-off session. We finally
found one of them whose parents were out for the evening. All the guys
headed over there.
"As the new man, I was the center of attention. All of them sucked
on my dick and I sucked on theirs. One of the guys on the relay team
was as accomplished a cocksucker as Jeff was, and he got my first load.
A javelin thrower got my second load, and the shot-put/hammer thrower got
a weak third. I got big loads from several of the guys."
"How many were there?" Dave interrupted.
"Let's see. Had to be about half dozen of us, I'd guess who got
together that first evening. Jeff said there were others that couldn't
make it or couldn't be contacted. Some tasted really good and others
were almost nauseating. I asked Jeff about that later, and he said it
had to do with eating and drinking habits. If the guy drank the hard
stuff or smoked, his cum could be pretty rancid. But, the vegetarians
(especially the celery eaters) were by far the sweetest of the whole
group."
"And you came three times?" he asked.
"Well, actually, four times. Todd (from the basketball team)
sucked me off in the car on the way home."
"SHIT! I knew you'd get more boys before the night was over,"
Dave exploded with laughter. "Trust you to find all the big dicks."
"Well, I don't wanna burst your bubble, but Todd was hung about 7"
and another guy on the track team was only about 6". Both black boys.
But, one of the Samoan boys was hung bigger than all of us. He was
even bigger than Jeff."
"More than 9"?" Dave asked wide-eyed.
"Uh huh. And he was really built. The guy was a senior and the
shot putter/hammer thrower. What a stud! I found out later that he
was one of the guys whose cum tasted bad. He was on steroids or something
like that. However, the best part I found out later."
"Okay, I'll bite. What?" Dave pressed.
"He believed in the old Greek method of preparing for battle. All
the guys would fuck him or shoot in his mouth. If your cock was 8" or
more, you fucked him. Otherwise, you got a blowjob."
"What?!"
"Yeah, he thought that the more cum he had in him, the more virile
would be his performance in the shot put and hammer throw. I have no
idea if there was anything to it, but his performance was always great.
If the coaches ever knew about it, they never said anything. And only
the guys who were into sucking dick were in on the 'preparations' the
night before a track meet."
"I'll be damned!" Dave mused. "Wonders never cease."
"Then, after the meet, he'd have a couple of guys over, and they'd
suck him off a couple of times to help release the tension. Although,
I heard that he fucked them more often than getting sucked off. I
wasn't part of his circle of friends, so I didn't participate very often."
"You still haven't gotten to your first fuck," he reminded me.
"I'm getting there. Patience, Dear. By the way, which did you
mean? Me getting fucked or fucking someone else?"
"Both!"
"Well, I think the first time I fucked another guy was that same
year. In fact, it was only a few weeks later. Jeff and I were becoming
friends on more than the track. We enjoyed sex with each other very much."
"What a news flash!" Dave exaggerated.
"Smart ass! As I was trying to say, I had invited him over for a
sleepover one weekend. But, I had to prepare the way with my parents.
You know how 'white' it is in Utah. Salt Lake City has more minorities
than the rest of the State, but it is still VERY white. I told them
about some of the guys on my track team and about my special teammate
on the hurdles, Jeff. I made sure that I mentioned that we were very
competitive, but learned to respect each others skills as hurdlers.
"Knowing a black person just wasn't in their limited Utah experience;
so when I mentioned that Jeff was black, they were curious, but hesitant
when I said I wanted Jeff to spend the night at the house some weekend soon.
My parents weren't racists, but probably didn't recognize that they had
racial biases." I paused. Dave was frowning at his recollection of his
earlier experiences with other people's biases. "It wasn't like they
locked up the silverware, but they were anxious. Inviting Jeff over was
a chance, but I knew he could charm the pants off a bishop. He was very
cordial to my parents, and they took an immediate liking to him. So, after
the first successful encounter, they didn't think anything of it when he
was at the house more frequently later."
"That's probably the icebreaker that got them to accept me, I suppose,"
Dave observed. "And when will I meet them?"
"I'm not certain," I said. "They're still in Utah, you know, and
I'm not moving back there, again."
"You don't think they'll come out to see their favorite son, soon?"
"Their only son."
"All the more reason," Dave laughed. "You should invite them. I've
talked to both of them on the phone several times, so I'm not exactly a
stranger. I promise not to embarrass you."
"Not my problem if you did, my love," I smiled. "They already know
I'm gay, although we don't talk about it. But, they have to accept me as
I am, lover and all. I'm sure they've figured out by now what our status
is."
"Or, we could go see them," Dave giggled. The last thing I wanted
to do was go back to Utah and see my parents and sisters. I loved them
dearly, but in doses of under 2 hours, please! We just didn't have
anything in common, anymore. I wasn't in the Church, I was a fag and
taking it up the ass from a big, black buck as often as I could, and the
entire Utah/Mormon mind set was tiresome at this point in my life. The
whole tribe would shit bricks if they knew I'd been fucking my lover's
brother's wife AND his brothers!
"Do you want to hear about my first fuck or debate the merits of a
parental visit?" I asked testily.
"Oh, a sore spot, I see." Dave could see through me like clear
glass. "I'll drop it for now, but it sure sounds to me like you've
got some unresolved issues going on here."
I bristled. I wanted to say, "Fuck off, Bitch!", but didn't. Much
as I wanted to ignore the whole family issue, I knew I'd have to face it
all eventually. And Dave would be a good anchor to come back to.
Eventually.
"Okay, already. I'm sorry," Dave smiled. He could see that I wasn't
very pleased with the direction the discussion had taken. "Tell me more
about you and Jeff sharing a bed."
I took a deep breath, and sighed. "Anyway, Jeff had told me that
Tumi (the shot putter) took it up the ass and really loved it. The
bigger the dick and the bigger the load, the more he wanted it. I
couldn't believe that a guy could take another guy up the ass, even if
he was a huge guy like Tumi. However, Jeff persisted, telling me about
how good it felt to have your dick in a guy's asshole, and the climax
you hit was better than any cocksucker could pull out of you."
"How did he know?" Dave asked.
"Exactly what I asked. He was evasive for a while, then said that
he'd been fucking with his dad...."
"His DAD?" Dave exploded.
"Yep, for a couple of years. He said it felt great. I asked him
how often he was getting it from his dad and he said that whenever his
dad wanted some ass, Jeff was it. And that it had become Jeff's favorite
way to get off. With seeming testimonials from Jeff, his dad, and Tumi, I
thought it had to be great giving it in the ass as well as taking it.
But, the way he'd phrased the earlier statement made me wonder if he'd
really been getting fucked by his dad."
"And did you pursue that line of questioning to include how he got
started with his dad?" Dave wondered.
"Not at first. I was so overwhelmed with the whole idea of
buttfucking, I didn't know what to say. But, it was in the back of
my mind to ask. You see, in my mind, taking it up the ass was what
real men DIDN'T do. Being on the receiving end of a dick is what
girls did. But, my logic failed me when I quickly recalled that I'd
been on the receiving end of many dicks and their loads, orally.
However I tried, I couldn't get myself out of my dilemma.
"All that talk about shooting cum in butts got me going. You can
be sure that by then, both of us had hard cocks. We'd moved around to
a casual 69, but that didn't last very long. Both of us like butthole
eating and getting eaten. After a few minutes of this, Jeff popped the
question. 'You wanna fuck me, Mike?' he asked. I was dumbfounded, and
my questions about getting fucked by his dad were answered all at the
same time.
"I couldn't believe it. This major hot stud with a really BIG
dick was asking this 15-year-old to fuck his sweet asshole for him.
'Are you sure?' I asked him. 'I've never done it before and I could
hurt you.' I was genuinely concerned for his safety. I knew now that
I had a pretty big dick, but I didn't know that his dad was hung bigger
than both of us. Without mentioning his dad, Jeff quietly put that to
rest when he told me that Tumi had fucked him a few times.
"Well, Tumi was bigger than both Jeff and I by more than an inch,
so I knew that size wasn't a concern anymore. But, I was still reluctant.
Jeff said, 'Please, Mike. I really want your cock in me, and I want ya
to cum inside me.' I said, 'I don't know, Jeff. This is a big step from
suckin' dick, ya know.' But, he said, 'There's a first time for
everything, and I want to be your first.'
"I was hot and wanted to do it. I suppose I only needed his ardor
for me to convince me. Just needed to hear him ask again, to be sure
he knew what he was doing."
"So, you fucked him?" Dave asked.
"Yep, but it wasn't easy. He was tighter than I thought he'd be,
and getting fucked by Tumi and Jeff's dad hadn't done much to stretch
him out. I found out later that Tumi'd never fucked him. He'd only
said it to make me feel more comfortable screwing him with my big meat.
I think his dad was the only one who did him.
"Jeff asked if I had any lubricant. He'd tried dry fucking or
just spit fucking with his dad, but it always hurt too much.
"Not wanting to hurt him, I pulled some Vaseline from under the bed
(I used it to help prolong my solo jack-offs). He showed me what to do
(applying some to his asshole and to my cock). Making sure that my shaft
was completely coated, he rolled on to his back and threw his legs over
my shoulders.
"I was so eager to finally enter him, I shoved too hard. He winced.
I got worried, but he assured me he was okay and would recover quickly.
He told me to take it slowly and we'd both enjoy it more. With the
added instructions, I speared him, again. My dickhead was very big, as
you know, and it popped right in. Several inches of the shaft followed
before he tensed again the last two inches finally slid in. He held still,
savoring every sexual feeling it produced."
"Damn! Do I know THAT feeling!" Dave interjected.
"Yeah, so do I, now. But, not then," I replied.
"So, get back to the story," he prompted me again.
"Okay. So, I fucked him until I came (that must have taken all of
a minute). I was so hot, I couldn't hold back. And I liked it so much,
that I was in him again within 15 minutes. I sucked him off between
fuckings and he liked that, too. We finally went to sleep, but he got
me hard again in the middle of the night and skewered himself on my
horn, again. I was only too happy to fuck him face down that time.
My dick nailed his ass to the mattress. It felt like I was in deeper
than ever. He sure loved it. And, again in the morning, I mounted
and fucked him.
"It was incredible! I knew then that sucking dick was pleasurable
(especially when you get some great tasting cum out of it), but fucking
tight ass was the best. In the next few weeks, we must have tried every
position there is. We settled on face to face and doggie style as our
favorites. All year long, we fucked as often as we could get together.
I'd suck him off as we fucked or right before or after. He usually liked
to get sucked off after or during. He always tasted good."
"What did his dad think of getting his favorite fuck pulled away by
younger meat?" Dave asked.
"Well, Jeff told him that I was hung big, and Jeff wanted some
variety."
"But, didn't his dad miss the hot fucking that Jeff was providing
with his tight hole?"
"Evidently not. Jeff was clearly oversexed. His dad would
fuck him at night and in the morning, then come over and get fucked by
me after school, if my sisters weren't around. And sometimes, even if
they were. He never seemed to tire of sex in all its varieties, especially
when there was the danger of being caught," I smiled.
"So, that's how you got so attached to fucking black butts," Dave
concluded, rubbing his own asshole.
"Yeah, Jeff had a lot to do with that. But, getting fucked by a
man took a LOT longer."
"Let's see," I began. "It was during the summer between my junior
and senior years at high school. I was about as big as I am now
(including my dick), but not quite as muscular. Jeff was back from
his first year at college with a 'special friend'. It was another
black guy who played football at his college. They suggested I join
them for a swim at the local pool. We changed in the dressing room
at the pool, and I got my first glimpse at what Gene was packin'. He
was a handsome guy, standing about 6'2", slim like a defensive end, but
built like an iron man. But, the most impressive part of him was his
dick. It hung at least 7" soft. I thought I'd swoon."
"No shit," Dave laughed.
"Jeff said, 'Now you see why Gene and I are lovers. Biggest fuckin'
dick I've ever seen or had.' I could only stare. It was big alright,
but big wasn't descriptive enough. It was ENORMOUS!"
"Did you ever see it 'angry'?" Dave quizzed me greedily. What a
size queen. Just like me. I'm not sure I would have waited so long to
ask.
"Yes. Very closely!"
"Oh, I love a story with a happy ending," Dave laughed. "So?"
"After the swim, we went back to Gene's parent's house. They were
both working and it was the middle of the afternoon. Jeff said he needed
a hot fuck and wanted Gene to do it to him. Not leaving me out, he said
that Gene loved to get fucked, too. Gene smiled and nodded his head.
'I understand you're hung pretty good yourself, Mike. Especially, for a
white boy,' he smiled broadly. I couldn't let that go unanswered."
"I'm sure," Dave agreed.
"So, Jeff got on the bed face down and Gene went to the head of
the bed. Jeff was going to suck him until he got hard, so Gene
suggested I fuck Jeff while he got ready. As I was hard as steel already,
it was an easy request to fulfill. Gene made sure that I was slick enough.
He bent over Jeff's back and sucked my dick for a couple of minutes. I
very nearly came, but pulled away just in time. Gene said I looked ready.
"I lubed up Jeff's hole and my dick, and plunged in. It wasn't
nearly as tight as it had been the year before, so I knew he'd been
fucked by someone at least as big as me, and a lot. I was all the way
in to my balls in one motion. Jeff tightened his hole around my dick
and gave me a great ride. The inspiration of a huge dick in his mouth
and my 9" up his ass got him going in high gear. His butt tugged at
my dick expertly. I was cumming in less than two minutes from when I
plugged in.
"Gene took my place after I pulled out. I lubed his dick for him
and guided it in. It was about as thick as mine, but a good three inches
longer. My good friend Jeff was getting a foot of black dick up his hot
asshole and loved every minute of it. He didn't wince at all as Gene
shoved in the last couple of inches. Just sighed a lot and begged for
more."
"Fuck, Mike! That's ENORMOUS! No wonder you were entranced by it."
"But, it gets better!" I added. "Gene and Jeff were taking the
summer off. Both of them had scholarships, so they didn't have to
work to pay for school. However, both of them did some summer school
activities to get a little spending money. Their schedules weren't
always coincidental to each other or to mine. But, after a couple of
weeks, we had settled into a routine of Jeff getting fucked by both of
us as often as we got together. Most of the time, that would be during
the noon hour at Gene's parent's or Jeff's dad's place (my sisters were
around the house too much to do it there.).
"After about a month, Gene and I stayed one night at Jeff's place.
His dad was gone on a job and left us alone. Needless to say, we fucked
the entire weekend away. And I spent every night the next week over there,
too. I think it was the second night after the weekend that Jeff said
his butt was getting sore from all the action, and that Gene and I would
have to take care of each other. I thought he meant sucking each other
off, which we'd already done several times.
"But, Gene had something else in mind. He and Jeff had been
trading fucks for most of the last year. So, Gene was no stranger to
dick up his ass. He made sure I understood that he was looking forward
to getting fucked by me. You know how much I love to fuck a tight, black,
muscular asshole, Dave."
"No shit! Almost as much as I love fucking white ones!"
"Probably more, if possible. Well, I fucked him and dropped a big
load up his ass. It was better than Jeff's (so tight, so muscular, and
he was such a hunk!), and he loved it doggie style. Jeff had told him
that I'd never been fucked. Gene couldn't believe that a nice ass like
mine had escaped dick. I confirmed Jeff's word about my alabaster bootie.
"Gene asked me if I'd like to get fucked by a big, black dick. I
told him I was afraid it would hurt like hell and didn't think it was
such a good idea. Well, Jeff had told him about my weak spot...my asshole
loved being tongued. Gene knew if I liked that, I'd love being fucked.
"He was SO right!" Dave acknowledged. "Easiest way on the planet
to get your knees up by your ears and beggin' for a big dick."
"Master of the obvious," I observed. "Anyway, Gene got me into
a doggie style position and licked my butthole until I was hopelessly
turned on. He ran a couple of lubed fingers inside me as Jeff got
beneath me and started a 69 with me. Getting Jeff's dick in my mouth
and Gene's big fingers in my asshole, got me hot for cock. In no time,
I was convinced that I could take dick easily. With Gene's fingers
still inside me, Jeff got out from under me and moved into position
behind me.
"At least, Jeff had the good sense to take me slowly. His dickhead
wasn't as big as mine, so it was pretty easy to get inside. It stung
only a little at first. I thought a dick that big would rip me up, but
it didn't. The farther he got in, the more I liked it. In another
few moments, I was almost beggin' for more dick to be shoved inside me.
Jeff was only too happy to work my ass. But, gettin' a virgin's cherry
was more than Jeff could handle. He couldn't have been in my ass more
than 30 seconds before he was bucking hard into me and shooting his load.
His cum felt so good shooting up my ass. I backed up on to his black
post and clamped down hard. He jetted more cum up my ass, then pulled
out as his dickhead got too sensitive. 'He's yours now, Gene,' Jeff
gasped, trying to catch his breath.
"I wasn't so sure this was such a good idea, but Jeff's dick had
felt so good and his cum was added lube for Gene's big tube. So, I
decided to give it a try. His fat dickhead popped inside me and pulsed.
He was certainly bigger than Jeff, but it didn't hurt as much as Jeff did.
I adapted quickly to being a bottom, it seems."
"Yeah, a natural bottom," Dave whispered as his big hand stroked my
round, fuzzy ass cheeks.
"Um...." I moaned. "You're distracting me VERY nicely." Dave removed
his hand. "No, put it back. I like it."
"Only if you complete the story," he intoned.
"Okay, uh, Gene was pushing more and more of that foot-long hot dog
up my hole. He got to about 10" and I tensed up. I just couldn't take
any more of that giant cock of his. He praised me for taking as much as
I did."
"You've since jumped that hurdle," Dave smiled.
"A few times," I admitted. "Gene started dicking my prostate to be
sure I was enjoying his fucking. With Jeff's mouth, again, wrapped around
my leaking dick and my mouth sucking on his, my prostate didn't need much
stimulation to get me to fire off. Jeff went down on me all the way to
the balls, and I fired.
"Gene buried his dick as far in as he dared go, and fucked me silly.
I was hammered from both ends. To that point in my young life, that was
the most incredible, star-shooting climax I'd ever had. I tingled all over!
"The big-dicked stud in my ass was racing in and out, battering my
prostate and getting the friction he needed to get off. Within seconds
of my climax peak, Gene hit his. His big nuts pulled up against the root
of his dick and fired again and again. I knew that he came a lot from
sucking his loads directly from his dick earlier, so I was prepared to
leak cum from my ass for a good week. But, his dick was so long that
he shot it high up inside. I never did feel it leak out.
"As Gene fired off and filled me with his cum, Jeff let go a
delicious wad of cum. I could always count on him for his big, tasty
deliveries.
"My dick was getting sensitive, so I pulled out of Jeff's vacuuming
mouth. But, Gene was still attached, and he rolled with me. In the roll,
he pushed deeper into me. I just took a whole foot of black dick up my ass,
I thought. Well, maybe not. After all, he had fired and it was probably
shrinking. I squeezed down on it to try to feel as much as I could. That
only succeeded in cutting off the blood flow, so it stayed hard longer.
That also suited me just fine."
"I'll bet."
"After Gene had my virgin, white ass, he wanted it again and again.
One evening when Jeff was working, he came over to spend the night and
fucked me the entire night. I know he came four or five times, leaving
it in me after each climax. I was so full of his cum, I sloshed when I
rolled over. But, he stayed with me each time. A big dick like his felt
SO good. Even Jeff's 9" wasn't the fun that Gene's was.
"With Gene fucking my ass almost every night and Jeff getting a
good fuck almost every morning, we were two of the happiest bottoms in
town. That experience almost convinced me that I should be a bottom
for the rest of my life. But, after that summer, I met more men who
were into getting screwed and they liked my technique and dick size."
"I'm sure they did. I sure know I do," Dave agreed.
"Well, after that, it was just a long series of one night stand or
maybe for two or three weeks. Nothing serious until you entered my life,
Dave," I said, reaching for his bloated dick. It was hard as stone.
How unusual, I thought with a smirk.
"Not so," Dave corrected. "You said you had a lover for about two
years. Doesn't that count?"
"Yeah, it does. I just forgot about that unhappy episode."
"Feel like you can talk about it, yet, or am I being too pushy?"
"It's okay. Just some old baggage that I'm nearly rid of. I don't
think of it often, and when I do, it isn't with any bad feelings like it
was. We were a pretty good couple for about a year, but it wasn't going
anywhere with me.
"I was the daddy and he was the son. That kind of role-playing got
very old, very fast. And, he was a confirmed bottom. You know me, I
gotta get dicked once in a while. It was really doomed from the start.
Just took both of us two years to realize it. And he was gettin' dicked
by other guys, too. We had what I thought was a monogamous relationship.
It probably was, but only on one side," I sighed. "If we hadn't agreed
to it, I wouldn't have held him to it. Of course, I felt betrayed.
Serves me right for being so gullible."
"You have every right to feel betrayed," Dave soothed, agreeing
with me. "I'd have felt the same."
"It isn't quite the same with us, Dave. We already agreed that
we can fuck anyone we both agree on," I pointed out.
"But, if you were out fucking around without me, I'd feel betrayed,"
he corrected.
"Okay, there is a difference. But, I think it would be easier to
understand and forgive under our circumstances. He was cheating on me!"
"I think you don't have it as far behind you as you might think,
Mike," Dave said. "You're reacting emotionally, and with cause, to an
old wound. It may never heal. Betrayal and disappointment are always
hard to overcome."
"Right, again."
"By the way," Dave asked, "what's all this about Jeff getting fucked
by his dad? And he started at the age of 15 or so taking it from his old
man?"
"Well, the story that Jeff told me goes like this. His mother died
of cancer when Jeff was 15. The doctor and hospital bills had almost
bankrupted them. So, Jeff and his dad moved to a one-bedroom apartment.
They shared the same bed. Being in his mid-teens, Jeff was always
horny, always sprouting a boner. And his dad would wake up with a hard-
on more often than not.
"They'd whack off together almost every morning and evening, just
to keep from going crazy. His dad was about 33 at the time, so you
understand that he still had a very strong sex drive."
"Yeah, I know about that from personal experience," Dave responded,
rubbing my butthole. "Go ahead," he prompted.
"Jeff was enjoying the closeness of another man. He would fondle
his dad in the evenings, hoping to get him hard and help him get off.
In the mornings, he'd move into him when his dad would pull him into him
like he'd done with his wife while sleeping. Well, a warm body snuggled
in close in the morning is a good way to get a hard-on. Jeff knew from
a couple of guys at school that getting it up the ass was fun and very
pleasurable."
"You mean, Jeff had been getting it from his school friends?" Dave
asked in amazement.
"Uh huh," I confirmed. "Loved it, too. He'd been sucking off guys
from the time he was about 14 or so, maybe earlier. He really didn't say.
But, being big for his age, he always got what he wanted and the guys he
was doing never asked his age. Besides, Jeff said his dick had always
been pretty big, so they didn't have many clues to tell them that he was
well under the legal age of consent."
"Yeah? I remember fucking some girls in school who had big tits at
the age of 13," Dave recalled. "I was screwing them when I was 14, too.
And both of us thought the other was at least 18. We were both interested
in sex, not checking ID. But, Jeff's dad sure as hell knew how old he was."
"A stiff dick has no conscience, Dave," I pointed out. "It wasn't
many days after Jeff was feeling up his dad at night that he was going
down on him. He'd sucked lots of dicks already, so he was good at it.
He'd make his dad cum in under a minute if he tried."
"His dad ever return the favor?" Dave pressed, again.
"Well, not for a while. The early morning routine started out
innocently enough. They just snuggled in before they got up. His dad's
dick always got hard and Jeff always made sure that his lubed asshole
was right in line with his dad's big dick."
"How big was it?" Dave, the size queen, smiled.
"I knew you'd ask," I countered. "About 10", if I remember right."
"If you remember right?"
"I was afraid I'd said that badly. Well, yes. I did have some
experience with it."
"Really? When?"
"Oh, let's see. I had to be about 15. It was the summer after Jeff
and I first fooled around in the locker room. He kept telling me about
how good it felt to have a big, black dick up his ass and that I oughta
try it. I told him there was NO way I was ever going to take a cock up
my ass, let alone his dad's monster. In the meanwhile, Jeff had gotten
his dad interested in sucking dick (his, of course) and mentioned he had
a white friend with a big dick who was a good cocksucker and a great fuck.
Intrigued, he told Jeff to invite me over for an evening, and they'd see
how much fun we could have.
"So, I was invited and accepted. Jeff told me that his dad was
interested in my big dick and probably would want to fuck me, but I
only had to say no and he'd leave me alone. Without saying so, Jeff
assumed that I'd have no problem sucking his dad's dick."
"That's not too hard to figure out," Dave interjected, again.
Ignoring him, I continued. "Within a few minutes of arriving, we
were in the bedroom. As the new meat, I was in the center of the bed.
Jeff and I were quickly in a hot 69. He moved to eat my asshole and I
reciprocated. His dad pulled out the biggest 10" horsecock I'd ever seen.
Jeff was straddling my face, but when his dad rubbed his ebony ass cheeks,
Jeff raised up and pointed his dick into my mouth. His butthole was
instantly lubed and his dad sank all 10" deep into Jeff's hole.
"Jeff's cock jerked and shot cum into my mouth. I was sure that he
was cumming, but the quantity wasn't right for a full climax. His dad
had just hit his prostate right and Jeff'd squirted once without a climax.
The sight of that big dick fucking my friend's tight butt was hitting me
hard. I'd never done a three-way before where one of the guys was getting
fucked. It didn't take me long before Jeff's mouth was swimming in my cum.
I repeatedly blasted his tonsils hard with jet after jet of my cream. He
drank it all.
"I made enough noise as I hit my climax to tell his dad that I was
cumming. He wanted to cum in his son's asshole and make me drink Jeff's
cum, soon. He rammed hard and fast into Jeff's eager ass. In less than
30 seconds, he was cumming. He jerked and bucked into Jeff, shooting a
hot load of his ball juice into my 69 partner. When his dad started
ramming hard, Jeff started to unload as well. His cock spurted out it's
customary sweet load that I'd grown so fond of.
"But, after Jeff came, I knew that he didn't like getting fucked.
So, his dad finished cumming and pulled out. I released Jeff's dick and
licked at the tip of his dad's monster. A big drop of cum oozed out,
landing on my tongue. I tasted it--even better than Jeff's! Without
thinking, I moved to engulf the spent 10" dong wanting more of the
nectar I'd tasted. His dick tasted more like lube than asshole. But,
I stripped it of its remaining cum, savoring each drop.
"After we all recovered, we took a group shower. His dad's hands
were all over my ass, but I told him that I didn't get fucked, especially
with a thing as big as his. He couldn't believe I was still a virgin
after being sexual with Jeff. I assured him I was. He asked me if I were
fucking Jeff. I told him I was. Then, he wanted to know if I fucked
other guys. I said, yes, again. Then, he asked me if I wanted to fuck
his ass! I couldn't believe what I was hearing!"
"Why? Had Jeff said that he didn't get fucked?" Dave queried.
"No. Jeff hadn't really mentioned it. I just assumed that because
his dad was such a big guy and so well hung, and that he'ad been married
that he didn't take it in the ass."
"You assumed that?" Dave asked.
"Well, you already know he was hung like a horse and I also assumed
that guys with big dicks always were tops. And he was a construction
worker. The man was huge! Massive chest, enormous biceps, muscles
everywhere!"
"I'm sure you got over your prejudices in a hurry," Dave giggled.
"Oh, yeah! I had my dick up his hot, black asshole before we got
out of the shower. And he loved it. I rode his tail like there was
no tomorrow. Jeff bent over in front of him and got another ass full of
his dad's horsecock. It was all very leisurely. We'd all cum just 15
minutes before, so we didn't have a big need to climax. But, our cocks
sure liked what we were doing."
"How was it? His dad's ass, I mean," Dave wanted to know.
"Tight! VERY tight! Better than Jeff's even. I know he must have
been taking it either often from Jeff or was getting it somewhere else.
He knew all the right moves to make a cock feel good when fucking a great,
muscular ass. He was milking me like a pro.
"After a few minutes of fucking in the shower, he got us back to the
bedroom. Jeff was face down on the bed, his dad on top of him with his
dick buried completely up his son's tight fuckhole. I climbed on top of
the big man and entered him slowly. The knob of my dickhead was hard to
get in (as usual), but he relaxed and got it all in. I slid in with one
stroke clear to my balls. I laid on his broad back, hooking my hands
under his broad shoulders. I rammed and fucked that big ass of his with
everything I knew. I fucked him in circles, fucked his prostate, and
fucked his ass from every angle I could find.
"He sure loved it. It was probably like getting fucked by Jeff. We
were about the same size in the rod department by then. I'd grown another
inch just that summer. My dick was probably as big as it is now. And
Jeff's was a little thicker, but still had that delightful curve to it.
"The head on my dick was ravaging his dad's butt. It was much
bigger than Jeff's. His dad was really getting into it. For a while,
he didn't move at all. He just let me do all the work. Each time I'd ram
into his wonderful butt, he'd push hard into Jeff, and tighten his butt
muscles around my hard cock. As I'd pull back, he'd raise his ass up to
meet my next plunge, and service his son at the same time.
"We must have fucked like this for 15 minutes when his dad started
to jerk and thrash. His monosyllables of ecstasy weren't too hard to
figure out. He was shooting hot cum into Jeff's eager, thirsty asshole.
Jeff's dad had been holding off his expertise as a cock milker, but when he
started to cum, that milker kicked in automatically and pulled every drop
of cum I'd manufactured out of my nuts, and I shot his ass full of more
hot boy cum.
"When we'd all finished, we rolled off and slept. In the early morning,
his dad had greased up my butthole and had mounted me. But, my hole was
too tight for that big monster of his (can you imagine that, now?)."
"Then, yes. Now, never!" Dave chuckled.
"Pig! Anyway, his cock was about the thickness of your cock, Dave,
so you know it wasn't going to go in easily. He was on top of me and
there was nothing I was going to do to get him off of me. He was so
muscular and so much bigger than I. I had no chance. I clenched my ass
cheeks to try to keep him out. That managed to create a channel for his
dick to slide along and he fucked between that and his hard stomach.
"I doubt if more than 15 seconds passed. He came a gallon all over
my back. I wasn't happy that he'd tried to rape me, but he only humped
me without fucking me. I guess he knew or remembered I was underage
and could create a lot of trouble for him."
"Do you suppose that's one of the reasons you like to have me lie
on your stomach and fuck your ass for you? He sounds like a big guy
like me," Dave observed.
"Hadn't given it much thought. I remember at the time that I didn't
want him to fuck me, but hoped that he would somehow get that big thing
in my ass and it wouldn't hurt. I knew how much Jeff liked it, and the
other guys I'd fucked sure loved it, too. Perhaps, you're right. I sure
know I love having your big cock up my ass and your body pressed down on
me as you screw me into the bed. And that big cock of his was very
intriguing!"
"More than mine?" Dave almost sounded hurt.
"Never. Yours is still the one I prefer when I'm getting fucked.
You always manage to hit every spot I like massaged with that big
fuckstick of yours," I said grasping his ass.
"Did you ever do him, again?" Dave asked, getting us back to the
subject.
"Oh, yes. Many times. And after Gene fucked me for most of the
summer, I missed a big, black dick up my ass. So, I looked up Jeff's dad,
again. He'd moved back into a house, and Jeff took me over again for an
evening before Gene had to go back to school for early practice sessions
with the football team. It was almost like old times. His dad was as
good as I'd remembered. I was 17 and starting my senior year in high
school. I thought I knew it all. With Gene and Jeff there, it was the
hottest four-way I'd ever had to that date.
"I sucked on Jeff's dads' big dick, then showed him how much I'd
expanded my sexual horizons. I greased up my hole, bend over and slid
his big dick up my ass. He went in all the way. Gene had been plowing
my 'back forty' for most of the summer. I knew I was ready for
Jeff's dad. He pushed me on to the bed and rammed me flat, face down.
"With one long lunge, he was buried completely. I didn't know how
hot he was for my butt. I started to milk his dick with my ass muscles.
In less than 10 seconds, he cock jerked. He nailed me to the bed with
his 10" spike and fucked me like a bull out of control. I was banged,
fucked, and shot full of cum. I thought he'd never stop pistoning me.
But, his horsedick finally shrank, and fell out. He kissed the back
of my neck, telling me how much he'd always wanted to fuck my white
ass and shoot a big load into me.
"The rest of that night, I was fucked by Gene and Jeff, but mostly
by Jeff's dad. Gene and Jeff fucked and squirted cum. Jeff's dad made
love. That was the first time I'd ever thought that I could really love
a man and not just have sex. When he fucked me the second time, it took
him longer, but it was sure good. Then, Gene wanted to screw me, again.
I was about ready to burst a nut, I wanted to cum so bad.
"Gene got on and humped away. He really liked it when I milked his
dick and he could fuck in someone's cum. I didn't disappoint him with
my milking. He was done in under 2 minutes, but I wasn't. He pulled out,
but I continued fucking Jeff's dad. He asked me not to cum too soon.
He wanted to enjoy my fat dick in him. So, I slowed down and tried not
to cum. But, that big, broad back and tight, muscular ass (plus my age)
caused the postponement to be short-lived. I pumped a big load of hot
boy cum up his butt. I shot so many times, I was sure I'd fill his ass
with cum. But, I didn't. He had a deep asshole and I'd shoved my cock
in as far as I could when I finally cut loose.
"I laid on his back enjoying the musculature and tight ass. He
didn't squeeze me out, but let my dick soak in his hot ass and my spent
cum. He was a lot like me and you that way, Dave. He couldn't decide
whether he wanted to get fucked by me or fuck me. Both were very
enjoyable to him.
"Later in the night, he rolled on top of me and made love to me,
again. His climax hit him hard after 10 hot minutes of long-dicking my
hole. I thought turn-about was fair play, so I waited a few minutes for
him to catch his breath. Then, I pushed his legs into the air and fucked
his hungry hole with his big calves over my shoulders. After several
minutes, again, I came a gallon. I didn't know where it was coming from,
but I sure had a lot of cum for him.
"Jeff had been awakened by our rutting and helped out with his
finger up my ass as I fucked his dad. After I came and lay down again,
Jeff moved over and fucked me. The show his dad and I'd put on must
have really turned him on. He'd only been plugged in a minute when I
felt him shudder and fill me with his sperm. Finally, Gene rolled Jeff
on to his stomach and started to bang away on his favorite asshole.
"Jeff's dad asked me if I'd like to get fucked, again. I felt for
his dick and found it hard, again. I rolled into him with my back against
his hard stomach. His dick slid easily into me after all that lube and
cum that had been squirted into me. He rode me for a few minutes, then
stopped. Then, start again. He continued this routine even after Gene
and Jeff had finished coupling. I pulled him eagerly into my tail and
started to milk his dick. By now, my ass was getting tender. He took
the cue for what it was and rolled me on to my stomach with him rolling
with me. From his favorite position on top of me, he finished his love-
making. Once more, he spasmed atop me, filling me with his love juice,
kissing my neck, and telling me again how much he enjoyed sex with me.
"For the next several weeks, I'd go to his house and we'd make love
all night long. But, the age difference was too great, or so I thought,
even though the sex was incredible. And I was screwing around with guys
at the local college who were more my age. Jeff's dad also found a guy
not long after that who was part of the construction crew. He was young,
built, hung, and white. I've often wondered what happened to them."
"I think it's more important to discuss what you're going to do
about this hard-on you've created," he pointed out as he rubbed my butt
with his hand and slapped my leg with his 11" ebony pipe.
"How about if you make love to me with that big thing? I could sure
use an ass full of cum, tonight," I offered.
"Done. What position do you want?"
"After this story, you can't tell?"
"Lay on your stomach," he smiled. "All this talk about Gene and
Jeff's dad fucking you has me so hot to make love to you. Nailing your
ass to the mattress is what you and I both need."
For the better part of an hour, Dave made love to me, cumming twice
in my butt in the process. Then, we both slept the satisfying sleep of
exhausted, sexually drained men.
Looks like Mike has some unresolved issues to be talked about.
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