Date: Sat, 13 Jan 2001 07:42:06 -0800
From: Marlyn Lewis <gymhunk@email.msn.com>
Subject: Black and White, Chapter 5.

		     The usual disclaimers!

			BLACK AND WHITE


                    Chapter 5--Cherry Picking

     Dave and I cleared away the dishes, loaded the dishwasher, and
turned it on.  Jim and Roger were in the living room, deep in
conversation.  When Dave and I went in to join them, we found them
kissing!  Even more progress!

     "Well, would you look at that!  My cousin's a fag!" Dave
shrieked in his best falsetto.  "What shall I do about it?" he
asked with a sigh and in a more normal tone to no one in
particular.

     They jumped apart like they had been caught with their hands
in the cookie jar.  On the contrary, Jim's hand had been massaging
Roger's big cock through his levis and Roger was returning the
favor.  Not a cookie jar, the "family jewels."

     "Uhhhh," stammered Roger.  "Just getting acquainted for the
first time?  Isn't that what I'm supposed to do, Cousin?"

     "Sure.  Don't let us interrupt.  Would you prefer a little
more privacy?  Say, the bedroom?" Dave volunteered.

     "Uhhhh," this time Jim stammered and looked in Roger's eyes,
"sure, why not?!"

     "First door on the right, upstairs," I instructed.  "Towels
and lube in the obvious places," Dave called after them.

     They disappeared up the staircase.  Within minutes, we could
hear the telltale squeak of the bed.  They hadn't shut the bedroom
door and sound travelled well down the stairwell.  Their mating
wasn't muffled by either party.  The sounds of a rising climax were
met by the grunts of an ass being banged unmercifully for several
minutes.  Both of them were going to orgasm soon.  Jim's voice was
heard shouting, "Fuck me!  Fuck Me!  FUCK ME!!!!"  And he was
coming, followed quickly by Roger's low, throaty, "Unnnnnnnngg,
unnnnnnnnnnggg, aaaahhhhhhhhh, fuck, YES!!"

     Silence reigned for a few moments as Dave and I smiled, then
started to giggle about what we were not supposed to overhear.  The
dishwasher started a new cycle, and drowned out any more sound from
their fucking.  At the end of the next cycle, I could hear the
shower running.  It seemed they had consummated their friendship.

     Dave turned on the TV set and we watched the news for a few
minutes.  Jim and Roger came down the stairs, with the silliest
grins on their faces.

     "How could I have been so stupid as to put this off for so
long?" Roger asked looking at Jim.

     "Stranger things have happened." Dave smiled.

     "Dave, Jim was telling me something that I find very hard to
believe.  You don't have to answer it if you don't want to."

     Dave turned the TV off with the remote.  "What is it?"

     "Well, he said that you get fucked.  Is that true?"

     "Roger, you're stereotyping again.  You're no less a man
because you take a big one up your ass.  It only means that you're
into giving and getting pleasure from another man.   Haven't I
gotten through to you, yet?"

     "It's still hard to believe.  You're such a MAN, Dave!"

     Dave tried again to explain it to him.  It was interesting to
hear the whole routine coming from him.  Jim was in awe of Dave's
persuasive powers.  The attorney was really coming through.  After
several runs at it, Roger was starting to understand, but I thought
he could use a demonstration.

     "Dave, I want to talk to you in the kitchen for a minute.  I
think I can resolve this in a minute," I promised.

     We walked into the kitchen, and Dave with a puzzled look asked
me what I was up to.

     "Simple solution to Roger's disbelief.  We just show him that
you take big dicks up your ass by having me fuck you in front of
him."

     "Holy shit!" Dave whistled.  "That would blow his socks off.
But I'm willing.  Maybe we can even entice them into joining us for
a four way."

     "Down, Stud," I laughed.  "You're thinking with your dick,
again."

     "In this case, is that so bad?"

     I had to admit that it intrigued me, too.  I sure wanted to
see Roger's big dick and compare it to Dave's.  "Blood lines will
tell."  And I'd love to stick my tongue up Jim's ass, too.  With
our mutual proposal settled between us, how were we going to get
them to agree?  Jim would probably be easy, but Roger?  "Simple, we
just ask them," Dave bravely said.

     I held my breath as Dave suggested my solution.  Jim had an
instant grin on his face, but Roger was more reluctant.

     "You don't have to put on a show to convince me."  He paused
and thought about it after seeing the glint in Jim's eyes.  Roger
did like the guy and wanted to please him.  I think he also wanted
to see his cousin get fucked.

     "Ok," he agreed.

     "Alright!" crowed Jim.

     After we got to the bedroom, Dave suggested that they could
join in if they wanted to.  Certainly, they needed to get out of
those confining clothes they were in.

     Jim shed his clothes before we could get ours off, and before
Roger could consider a protest.  Not wanting to seem to be the "odd
man out", he pulled off his clothes, too.  Dave and I watched from
the bed.

     Roger did have a great body.  Jim was very right about that.
The resemblance to Dave was uncanny, except in the face.  About the
same height, a mustache like Dave's, a rippling physique (but not
as massive), and a cock that rivaled Dave's.  From where I was
lying, it looked like his nuts were bigger than Dave's--about the
size of a tennis ball.  Kinda like Jim's, only black.

     Dave started to work on my cock with his mouth and had me
fully erect in a matter of seconds.  I returned the favor, and
managed to get all of it in my mouth down to his pubic hair before
it got so hard that I had to back off of his thick 11".  Success!
Now I can tell him that I completely got all of this massive cock
in my mouth.  I just won't mention that it wasn't completely hard.

     He rolled over on top of me as we continued our 69.  He'd
found out earlier in the week that if I'm on top during a 69, I cum
too fast.  All that blood rushing to my cockhead makes it too
sensitive, and I fire off my load prematurely.  The 69 was
progressing nicely when I slipped off his dick and started to eat
his ass.  There was an audible gasp from Roger and Jim.

     "Wow!  That's hot!" exclaimed Jim.

     "How's it feel, Dave?" Roger asked.

     Dave pulled off my dick only long enough to say, "Heavenly!"

     I stopped licking his ass like a cat and said, "Try it, you'll
love it.  Have Jim give you a tongue bath on your asshole, Roger."

     Getting back to my pleasure of drilling Dave's ass with my
tongue, I didn't stop to see if they were going to do it.  But
within seconds, I felt the mattress move next to me.  They were
going to try it.

     They were both hard as bricks in the cock department, so an
instant 69 was what they did first.  Jim moved from that to ass
eating like a fish to water in seconds.  I just had to watch.

     Jim was doing it just right.  Roger was a whimpering mass of
jelly.  This may be the chance to fuck Roger that I had been
talking about with Jim.  I looked down Roger's torso and saw that
he was hung very big, just like Dave.  It didn't seem to be as
thick, but the 11" length was certainly there.

     Roger stopped orally pleasuring Jim's cock and started to
treat Jim's ass with the same tongue strokes that he was getting.
Jim sat back on Roger's face and raised Roger's tail up to get
better aim at it.  Just like Dave's legs had spread and revealed a
pink pucker last week, so did Roger's now.  Jim dove in and lapped
away.  Muffled ecstacy was the response from Roger.  He now could
feel that it was "heavenly", just like Dave had said.

     Diving back to Dave's ass, I made sure that his cock-eating
hole was well-lubed with spit and very relaxed.  I inserted one,
then two fingers in to be sure that he was ready to be hammered by
my cock.  He relaxed well, so I went back to eating it again.

     Jim had watched this and tried the same routine.  He went
slower, but knew that his target was Roger's prostate and made sure
that he hit it with his inserted finger.  Sucking again on Roger's
dick, Jim was finally able to get two fingers in.  Roger was
moaning in ecstacy, his face still buried in Jim's ass cheeks.  Jim
wiggled a little to be sure that Roger's tongue was drilling him
deeply.  Jim's exploring fingers had found their target and Roger's
butthole was well relaxed.  Jim returned to what was becoming his
favorite delicacy--ass-eating.

     I tapped Jim on the shoulder and he stopped eating that dark
ass with the pink center and looked over at me.  I mouthed to him,
"Fuck him, now!"

     Picking up the lube from the floor next to the bed, I applied
a generous amount to my dick and some to Dave's asshole.  I got up
and pulled Dave's legs over my shoulders to get his winking prize
into position.  Jim did the same to Roger.

     "What the fuck?" Roger said in a fog.

     "Relax and enjoy.  This'll be the best thing you've ever done
with your clothes off," Dave said dreamily.

     Jim slathered lube on his dick and then richly smeared more on
Roger's fuckhole.  He moved around to get in the same position that
I was behind Dave.  Roger's legs were on Jim's shoulders.  But the
first attempt at penetration was not well received by Roger's
virgin asshole.  He winced in pain as the head of Jim's thick dick
popped past the sphincter.

     "Fuck!  That hurts!  Take it out!" he yelled.  Jim dutifully
pulled slowly out.

     "Sorry, Roger.  Sometimes the first one will hurt just a
little.  But the second time will feel great," Jim said soothingly.

     "I know something that will help," Dave offered.  Looking up
at me, he said, "How about the John and Peter show?" he added with
a wink.

     "Great idea!" I said, but Jim and Roger looked perplexed.

     I let Dave's legs down and he crawled over to straddle his
cousin's face.  Dave dove for Roger's prick and tried to deep
throat him in one motion.  He couldn't get it all, but only left
out about 2".  Roger was astonished.  It was a great feeling, but
it was his cousin!  But, that big, dark weapon dangling in his face
sure looked good.  And those big balls probably held lots of hot
cum.  He'd had his cock sucked before; but, none of his benefactors
had dicks as big as Dave's.  What was the problem?  He'd just sucked
on Jim's dick a few moments ago.  But,THIS was his cousin! That's
the problem!  So?  Yeah, so?  A dick this size can't be passed up.
I've gotta eat it, Roger decided.

     With finality, Roger opened his mouth and let Dave's monster
enter.  Dave let it slide in until it hit the back of Roger's
throat.  Roger raised his head and swallowed several inches of
thickness down his throat like an old pro.  His eyes glazed over
again, and I knew now was the time for Jim to try again.

     I nodded to Jim and aimed my bloated rammer toward Dave's
rectal opening.  With a slight shove, I pushed the head in plus
another inch.  Dave grunted a sigh of pleasure around Roger's long
cock.  Roger opened his eyes and saw my pink rod slowly entering
his cousin.  His eyes grew wider as he watched my balls swing back
and forth as I started to fuck all 9" into my lover's asshole.
Watching Dave go down on his cousin and my dick disappear up his
butt was making my nuts churn overtime.  It was going to be a quick
trip to climax today.

     Jim was watching all of this and saw his opportunity.  He
lifted his new lover's ass up high enough to get a good aim at his
tail and let his 8" rest at the opening.  It winked in anxious
anticipation.

     His fat cock slid over the entrance several times to stimulate
Roger's fuckhole and to relax him.  It seemed to work.  Jim slowly
pressed his thick dickhead against the opening.  After initial
resistance, Roger seemed to welcome the invader, and Jim slipped in
past the collar plus another two inches before he stopped.

     I wasn't sure if it was because Jim was almost at climax or
because he felt Roger tense that he stopped his penetration for a
moment.  Beads of sweat were forming on Jim's forehead.  Roger's
throat, though full of his cousin's hard cock, was muttering
monosyllables of pleasure.  Jim adjusted his angle of entrance and
the remaining three inches slipped in.

     He held still for several seconds before he started to grind
his pubic hair into Roger's cherry asshole.

     Meanwhile, I had been slowly fucking Dave with long, slow
thrusts from the cockhead to the pubic hair.  Roger was watching
with mounting excitement as he sucked his cousin's swollen
fuckpole.  He'd go down hard on Dave every time my nuts crashed
into Dave's ass with my inward thrusts.

     Tempos were picking up on all fronts.  The sound of four
rutting males was filling the room.  Two mouths were full of
monster cock and were slurping their ways to nirvana.  And two
asses were filled with thick dicks waiting to spill their loads of
ball milk deeply inside the cocksuckers.

     Jim was the first to cut loose.  His tempo was extremely fast
for only five seconds, and then he let out a howl that told all
within earshot that he was cumming in big wads of hot cum up a
condom-protected, tight ass.  From the sound of Dave's slurping,
I think Roger unloaded his love juice down his cousin's throat
about the fourth wave of Jim's climax.

     When Jim hit his last climax and rammed his dick deeply into
Roger's ass and held on tightly, I hit my point of no return and
started to empty my sweet, male nectar up Dave's tight, milking,
cum-eating ass.  I fucked fast, in short strokes, just the first
few inches up his butt.  I knew I was ravishing his prostate for a
finale that would easily push Dave's giant throbber over the edge
and empty into Roger's convulsing throat.

     As Roger started to finish his climax, he pulled off of Dave's
swelling cock.  Dave's first wave of scalding cum shot out of the
biggest dick in the room just behind Roger's teeth.  Roger clamped
down on the firing cannon with his lips and tongue.  The sensation
of all that friction and tightness made Dave face-fuck Roger to get
all of his cum out.  Roger's mouth was full and he swallowed.  Dave
was still firing and Roger swallowed again.  The trickle of Dave's
ebbing flow finally came to a halt, and he pulled his dick out of
Roger's mouth, and impaled himself deeply on my cock as he sat back
on me.

     "Fuck, oh, dear!" gasped Roger.  "You guys really know how to
show a guy a good time.  Jim, your fucking skills are amazing.  I
had no idea that it could be that good to be on the receiving end
of a great fuck like that," he said beaming at Jim.  "Now I
understand why you liked it so much earlier and so did those other
guys before."

     "And, Mike, you have the nicest cock for fucking.  What a
show!  And Dave's got the biggest, tastiest cock around.  I wasn't
sure I should be doing this with my own cousin.  But, a big cock
like that has a way of convincing you to suck it.  And, Dave,
you've got the greatest ass for taking a big, thick cock.  Where
did you learn to take such a big one up your tail?"

     "I owe it all to Mike.  He taught me everything."

     "Not so," I countered.  "The man's got a natural gift.  I just
happened to be there when the package was opened."

     "That was real lovemaking, Jim.  Thanks.  I'm glad you showed
me that sex can be love.  Thanks to all of you," Roger said
gratefully.

                       The Perfect Weekend


     Jim and Roger left the house shortly afterward with big smiles
and sore butts.  We made them promise to come back soon (when we
could get to know them better), making sure that they understood
that meant another four-way with changed positions and maybe
partners.

     Dave and I headed for bed soon after they left.  It had been
a sex-filled weekend and we were both bushed.  I tidied the house
while Dave showered.  By the time I was ready to join him, he was
in bed and asleep.  He probably hadn't had that much sex in a
weekend in his life.  I decided to let him sleep peacefully on my
usual side of the bed.

     I stripped and took a long, relaxing shower.  After drying, I
tumbled into bed, set the alarm, and was asleep before my head hit
the pillow.

     Sometime in the middle of the night, I was slowly awakened by
the warmth of a body pressed closely against me.  Dave was wanting
to play.  His big cock was pushing against my asshole (which he had
already prelubed).  By the time he got the whole head in, I was
fully awake.  An invader that size is not something you sleep
through.

     I backed gently onto his probing cum shooter to let him know
that I was awake.

     "Hi, Honey," he said in a whisper.  "Hope you don't mind.
That sweet ass of yours was beckoning to me and I just had to
answer."

     "I'm surprised that you want sex after all the sex you've had
this weekend."

     "Your ass and my hard cock are having an affair, so it's hard
to separate them."

     "Yeah, sure," I whispered back to him.  "What do they have in
mind for us tonight?"

     "I think my dick would like to fuck your ass laid out like you
are, but rolled over on to your stomach."

     "Let me put a pillow under my hips.  It works better that
way."  And you can hit my prostate better, I thought to myself.

     I placed the pillow at the strategic position I had in mind
and rolled on to it with Dave still attached to my fuck chute.  He
slowly descended into my tunnel with his giant, ebony prick.  The
rubbing on my prostate was sensational!  My dick immediately sprang
up.  I had to adjust it so that it could rub on the sheet as he
pumped my ass.  With each inward thrust of his monster up my tail,
my dick was stimulated by the sheet rubbing it.

     It was a slow, paced rhythm that he set up.  I would raise my
hips to meet his downward thrusts and milk his bloated cock with my
ass muscles with each pull-out motion.  Dave kissed the nape of my
neck with each penetration, and I would moan with each withdrawal.
The penetrations were the biggest turn-on for my prostate, and the
withdrawals were the cause for worries.  His cock was so long that
I was sure he would pull out all the way before shoving it back in.
But, he would always stop at the head and slide back in to my great
relief and pleasure.

     He hadn't made complete burial of his prick up my ass, yet.
But he soon had me so opened up that he hit bottom in a matter of
a few more minutes, and was fucking me with long, sensuous strokes
of his master cock into my gripping, willing asshole.

     My prostate was being tortured by the constant rubbing that
his thick meat was delivering.  His breathing was becoming ragged
and the strokes in and out were becoming shorter.

     "OH, SHIT!  I'm Gonna CUM!!!" he growled into my ear.  I
raised my ass higher to get at my cock and started stroking it.  He
raced his cock in and out of my hole with only the tip and a few
inches like he had found a special part of me that he loved to rub
against.  I could feel his dickhead swell and knew he was cumming.
He made one more attempt to back out and then slammed into me all
the way.  His cock started to unload its hot cargo of cum into the
sperm bank he'd plowed just for the occasion.

     "Ahhh, Fuck ME!  Ram it HOME!!"  Was that coming from me?
Must have been.  I was the only one being fucked!  I shot my load
into the sheet and collapsed after the first squirt.  The rest of
the spasms of cum were spent between the sheet and my stomach as I
humped the bed and drove my ass harder against Dave's pubes.
Dave's cock was unloading more of its white contents into my
bowels.  I could feel it jerk each time he hit another climax.

     This was ecstacy!  I laid in my own pool of cum as Dave ground
his dick into me as far as he could.  He shot his cum as high up
inside of me as his dick had ever squirted.  His last spasms
subsided and he relaxed on top of me.

     It felt so good to have that big monster up my chute and his
heavy, muscled body on top of mine.  Dave let his cock "soak" for
several minutes before he started to roll off.

     "Don't," I protested.  "I like it this way."

     "Ok," he whispered dreamily.  "I thought I might be getting
too heavy for you.  I love leaving my dick up your ass.  It feels
so good!"

     "I'll let you know if you get too heavy."

     Dave snuggled in for a stay and laid his head on the pillow
next to mine.  Within seconds, he was asleep.  Well, I didn't mean
for you to get that relaxed, I thought.  Oh, fuck it.  I like it,
anyway.

     About 10 minutes later, he WAS getting heavy, but his cock was
still deep in my ass.  My asshole rings had tightened as I relaxed
after his savage fucking.  That action had restricted the blood
flow from his cock and kept the size of his dick from shrinking
very much.  I thought I might try to squeeze it out, but it was so
long, I decided against that.  Finally, I just rolled him over on
to his side, and pulled away.  His dick exited with a quiet pop.

     I wasn't about to sleep in the wet spot I had created, so I
moved to the other side of the bed.  Dave didn't stir.  And neither
did I within another minute.

                          Another Cousin!


     As promised, it rained Sunday night.  The ground and streets
were wet when I arose Monday morning.  Dave was getting his ass out
of bed when I finally was ready to leave.  How did he do it?  He
always looked sensational, even getting out of bed.  And I looked
like I'd been stirred by a giant Mix Master.

     "See ya tonight, Sugar," I said as I kissed him.  "Take good
care of this while I'm gone."  I gave his flaccid ass-wrecker a
playful squeeze.

     "Hey!" he grinned.  "Don't handle the merchandise unless you
plan on paying for it."

     "My sore ass is proof positive that I've paid dearly.  Any
court in the world would uphold that verdict," I taunted him.

     "Not in my court, Shithead!  Get outta my face.  I gotta get
ready for work," Dave said with a wicked grin.

     I was continuing to squeeze his fat cock and it was responding
to my hand pressure.  "But he wants to play," I protested.

     "Fuck off, White Bread!" Dave yelled as he tried to twist away
from my viselike grasp of his expanding prick.  "And you'll be late
for work, too, if this thing gets hard.  I'll fuck your ass to
within an inch of your life!"

     "Promises, promises," I teased him, but let go of his weapon.
It had nearly risen to its full 11".  I knew if I didn't get out
now, my ass would be nailed to the bed again like last night (which
wouldn't be so bad; but I would be late, and I needed to be on time
for a meeting).

     The day passed quickly and I arrived home at the usual time.
The answering machine had a couple messages on it.  One was from
Dave.  He would be late.  He wanted to straighten out some of the
initial divorce papers with his soon-to-be ex, and their mutual
lawyer.

     "Might as well be civilized about this," he had said.  I had
done the same thing with my ex, but didn't know that he'd decided
to do the same.  It would be an uncontested divorce on both sides.
Evidently, he thought the property settlement would be easy.  They
had only been married for seven years (like I had), so maybe it
would work.

     The other call was from a younger cousin of mine (third cousin
instead of first cousin like Dave was to Roger) whom I'd been
fucking for the last two years as a fuck buddy.  I hadn't heard
from him for about a month.  No special reason to call.  Just
wondered how I'd been doing.

     I decided to call him and share my good news about Dave with
him.  Larry answered on the first ring and was bursting with
curiosity as soon as I broke the news.

     "What's he like?  How old is he?  This is sudden, isn't it?
Where did you meet him?  What's he like in bed and, of course, how
big is it and what does he like to do with it?"

     I tried to answer them as asked, but had to tell him to slow
down or I wouldn't tell him anything.

     "OK, OK," he agreed.  "Is he the same guy you were talking
about that you had become friends with at the gym?  What was his
name?  Uh, Dan?"

     "No, Dave," I corrected.

     "Yeah, Dave.  Same guy?  The black dude?"

     "The very same."

     "Wow!  You said he was really hung in the showers.  What's it
like when he gets it going?"  Larry never was one to beat around
the point.  "Curiosity" was his middle name.

     "Bigger than I've ever had before."

     "Really!  Bigger than me?!" he challenged.

     Larry wasn't bragging.  His was an immense organ.  Rarely used
it though.  He was a confirmed bottom by preference, but when his
bed partners got a handful of that monster, they would nearly
always want to try to sit on it.  I'd estimate that it was about
the size of Roger's big, black weapon for length and thickness.
That would almost compare in length to Dave's probably, but
certainly not in thickness.  I related that to Larry.

     He whistled lowly.  "Man, what a find.  How did you finally
get him into bed?  Wasn't he, isn't he married?"

     I took several minutes to relate my challenge to Dave and our
first sexual experience.

     "Damn!" was about all Larry could say.  "You took one helluva
chance."

     "I didn't think so at the time."

     "Have you done him since then?"

     "He's moved in, Larry," I admitted.  "He's left his wife, or
she threw him out.  Take your pick.  He's been here for the last
week and we have been getting it on every night.  We even went over
to Peter and John's and fucked around with them."

     "Now, I AM impressed.  Those are two hot studs."  Larry and I
had fucked with Peter and John on several occasions.  John
generally was fucking Larry and I was fucking Peter.  It was always
a good time, but we hadn't been over to see them together for some
time.  I understood from Larry that he had been fucking with them
in three-ways for the last few months.

     "And last night," I continued, "we picked up a college kid and
a guy he'd been working on and took them to bed.  The guy he'd been
working on turned out to be Dave's cousin Roger.  Small world, or
small queer world!"

     "I'm speechless and so envious.  I haven't been laid in over
two weeks.  Doesn't that make me a virgin, again?"  Larry and I had
a running joke about your virginity growing back after two weeks of
non-use.

     "Yep."

     "So, where is this Adonis, now?"

     "He's working on some preliminary divorce papers.  I expect
him home anytime.  You trying to wangle an invitation?" I queried.

     "Fuck, yes," he nearly shouted.  "You got me so hot with tales
about your new lover and the sex you've had with other guys AND
your lover, and now you expect me to go quietly away and beat off?
Forget it!  I'll shower and be there in less than 30 minutes."

     "Hold it, Cuz!" I cautioned.  "Dave and I have already made up
rules about fucking with other guys.  If both of us don't agree
about the guy, we don't do him.  You know I'd love to fuck your
tight ass again and again, but Dave may not see it that way."

     "But he can't agree if he hasn't seen me."

     The logic was flawless.  It'd be good to see him again, and I
was almost sure that Dave would find him irresistible.  Larry was
one of those men who didn't have to do anything to maintain a good
body.  But Larry worked out, and had a great body, square pecs,
tight butt, blue eyes, big mustache, about 5'11" of manhood that
sported a very hard ten and a half inch dick that curved upward
more than Dave's did.

     Come to think of it, Larry and Roger did have a lot in common.
Their cocks, except for the color were nearly identical.  I'd have
to be sure that if Roger and Jim ever decided to fuck around with
men other than Dave and I, their first three-way should be with
Larry.  Jim would love his dark, good looks and giant cock.  And
Roger would be fascinated with a cock just like his on a man who
loves to take big ones up the ass.

     "Ok, Cuz, but remember the warning," I finally caved in.

     "Be there in 30 minutes!  Bye."

     The phone went dead, and I'd been run over by my overly
endowed cousin whom I'd met in the park two years before.  We had
talked about nothing in particular that sunny day on the hillside.
I could see that he was interested in me and I knew I was
interested in him.  So, I did the only logical thing I could.  I
took him home and bedded him.

     On the way there, we did the formal introductions and when I
found our his surname, I knew he was a cousin of some sort.  I
later found out from my dad that Larry and I were, indeed, third
cousins.  But that was a week later.  That day, we fucked each
other silly.

     I had the first honors, and rode his tight ass to a blinding
climax that emptied my nuts up his ass.  That was the first time
that he had ever had someone fuck him and blow him at the same
time.  He came before I did, but I didn't care.  It only made his
ass tighter for my fucking.

     But that big dick of his was more than I could resist, and
another of Larry's conquests got a ride on his magic cock.  The
ride was short though.  That wicked, upward curve hit my prostate
so hard that I started to bubble cum with each downward thrust of
his cock up my ass.  I wasn't even touching my dick and I was
cumming!  From that day two years ago, we had been fucking monthly
or so.

     We even thought about being lovers or roommates, but quickly
decided it wouldn't work.  The years between us were too great.  He
was only 19 and I was 30.  We both wanted monogamy (what fools we
were!) and knew that we liked fucking with other men too much to
make that work.  So, we just stayed fuck buddies.

     Dave was home 10 minutes after Larry hung up.  I explained the
situation to him as quickly as I could about who Larry was and a
few of the essentials (cock size and tight ass), but reminded him
that he still had the right of refusal.  He gave me a big kiss for
being so thoughtful as he hung his coat in the closet.  He hurried
upstairs to change clothes before Cousin Larry arrived.

     Larry was early.  He broke all the speed records or hit all
the lights just right.  Knowing him, probably the former.  Larry
was an equal opportunity fuck, too.  He would do almost any man
with a nice dick.  He didn't care much about anything else.  I was
somewhere between Jim and Larry.  Jim was almost exclusively a
"dark meat" connoisseur, I liked all kinds of men (but they had to
have certain other credentials), and Larry liked them all.

     I opened the door when the doorbell sounded.  Larry bolted
through the door asking, "Where is he, where is he?"

     "Settle down.  He's upstairs changing.  He'll be right down,"
I reassured him.  Damn, this boy has the hots for dick, I thought
to myself.

     Dave emerged from the stairwell with his tightest cutoffs on
and a tank top that didn't hide anything.  He gave me a wink.  I
knew that he was saying that he trusted my judgment in men and was
going to turn this one on more than Larry could stand.

     "You must be Larry," Dave said striding over to Larry, hand
outstretched.  His muscles rippled.  His nipples were alternatively
covered and uncovered by the sway of his stride.  His big dick down
one leg moved with a life of its own with each step.  Larry was
mesmerized.

     "Jesus!" was all Larry could manage.

     "Jesus is your name?" Dave asked politely, but with an impish
grin.

     "Uhhh, no.  Uh, my name is, uhhh, Larry," he stammered not
able to take his eyes off their voyage back and forth between
Dave's bulging shorts and exposed pecs.

     Dave and I both laughed.

     "God, what an ass I'm making of myself," Larry apologized when
he finally recovered some of his composure.  "Mike didn't begin to
describe you adequately.  You're gorgeous!" he added with a pause.
"Sorry I'm so bold.  I'm just not used to being so close to such a
hunk."

     "Thanks," I said puckishly.

     "Fuck you, Cousin," he smiled.  "You know what I mean.  No
wonder you've been keeping house already with this guy."

     "The name is Dave."  Dave dazzled him with a smile.

     "Yeah, I know," Larry apologized again.  Larry was wearing his
best skin tight levis that showed off his ass and dick to best
advantage.  He called them his "trolling drag" for when he wanted
a man and had to get his attention right away.  Larry turned and
hung his jacket in the closet, making sure his ass was tight and
perky for Dave to admire.  It did look awfully cute and fuckable.

     "So," Larry said returning to us, "when do we fuck?"

     I'd been watching Dave to see his reaction.  If he hadn't been
hooked when he first saw Larry, he was now that he had gotten an
eyeful of that magnificent ass.  But I was startled at Larry's
directness, and opened my mouth to say something.

     "Now," Dave cut me off, "would be just fine with me!"

     In a flash, Larry had bolted up the stairway and was in the
bedroom before Dave and I could agree that this was a good idea.

     "Why not," I said.  "I know he's good and you both agree that
the other is hot, just by the looks in your eyes.  Let's do it!"

     Larry was lying on the bed with no clothes on by the time we
got there.  Dave and I both disrobed and headed for the shower.

     "Don't shower, please," Larry pleaded.  "I like it raunchy!"

     "Ok."  Dave and I agreed, if that was what our bedmate wanted,
that was what he was going to get.

     "You're the guest of honor," Dave intoned.  "What would you
like?"

     "I want you to fuck the shit out of me and Mike to sit on my
face while you do it.  You decide who gets my load down their
throat," he directed.

     "Suck me and make it hard, first," Dave ordered.  He could be
a real bondage master if he tried, I thought.  "Mike, you eat his
ass for him and make it ready for my butt ripper."

     Dutifully and with great joy, I lifted Larry's legs.  I could
smell the soap of a recent shower.  He knew that I liked it clean
as much as I knew he liked it raunchy.  I lifted his ass up to my
face, but went for his nuts instead.  He protested a little, but
his mouth was so full of Dave's expanding cock, he didn't say much.

     My mouth and tongue ran up over his ass crack, only grazing
his hole.  Lifting my face away from his firm buns, I opened my
mouth, eagerly engulfed his cock and let his ass settle against my
hard dick as I rolled his cockhead around my tongue.  He delivered
a couple of drops of precum that I licked off.  He didn't ooze
precum as much as Dave did, but it tasted just as good.

     Dave's moans were telling me that I'd better get off Larry's
cock and eat his ass or Dave would fuck him dry.  Larry had a very
able ass, but I didn't think he could take that cannon up his ass
without lots of spit or lube.  Raising his ass back up to my face,
I tentatively licked at his pulsing rosebud.  It quivered and he
moaned deeply around Dave's pistoning cock.

     Dave's ass was pointed right in my face as he straddled
Larry's face.  The smell of ripe ass came to my nose as I leaned
forward and licked his balls.  Larry protested as best he could the
absence from his own asshole and I went back to my duties.

     "Ready yet?" Dave asked me.

     "Looks and feels right to me," I answered after giving the
pink pucker a last swipe with my tongue.  I drilled my tongue into
it again as far as I could and was rewarded with a relaxation of
his sphincter, then Larry clamped down hard trying to capture it
inside him.  I pulled out easily due to the abundance of saliva on
my tongue.

     "Switch," Dave commanded.

                           Larry's Turn


     I moved around to where Dave had been and lowered my ass over
Larry's face.  I turned around to watch Dave put on a short condom
(he had remembered the agreement) and aim his stiff prick at
Larry's hole.  Larry's tongue was already reaming me out.  The head
of Dave's rod was pressing hard against the entrance to Larry's hot
ass.  In an instant, Dave had buried his cock past the head and was
headed for complete penetration.  Larry's tongue worked harder and
harder as Dave's tube steak fucked deeper and deeper.

     "Oh, fuck, yes," Larry breathed heavily.  "Give me all that
fucking meat!"

     Dave's obsidian steel continued sliding up Larry's grasping
ass.  The contrast of the charcoal cock invading the pink hole was
profound.  Larry's dick throbbed with each beat of his heart.  His
tongue continued its magic in cleaning my hole and started drilling
it.

     The way his dick was bouncing, I knew if I tried to suck on
it, Larry would cum instantly.  I wanted him to have the joy of
taking all of Dave's huge cock and being fucked by it for at least
a few minutes.

     "There," Dave said triumphantly.  "You have it all, Fucker!"

     "Fuck me, Man, fuck meeeeeee!!" was all Larry could say before
he returned to my asshole for more drilling.  Larry's cock was hard
as a rock and leaking profusely.  It would be only a matter of a
few seconds and he would be over the edge.

     "Stop for a minute, Dave," I whispered.  "He's gonna shoot if
you start fucking now."

     Dave held his position: balls deep up a tight ass with my
long, hard cock in his face.  It was dripping precum like a faucet.

     Larry's frantic drilling of my ass subsided a little.  I knew
he was cooling off enough for Dave to start fucking him in earnest.
I wanted to join this fuckfest, too, so I shifted my position and
rammed my stiff joint into Larry's throat.

     He loved it.  Cocksucking was his favorite, next to getting
fucked by a big one.  Dave's megacock started its long journeys in
and out of Larry's tight ass.  By the look on Dave's face, I could
tell that he was getting much too close for this to last much
longer.

     "Just hang on for another few seconds," I whispered to him.
"I want to cum with you!"

     "Better hurry.  This isn't going to wait!"

     I started face fucking Larry as deep and fast as I dared.  My
climax was building, but watching Dave's big dick disappear up
Larry's yielding asshole was a wild turn on.  And with Larry's cock
bobbing in my face, it was going to be a wet climax in my mouth,
too.

     Dave's face started to contort and his fucking strokes got
suddenly short.  He was cumming in less than 5 seconds.  I bent
over and sucked Larry's throbbing fuck stick into my mouth and ran
it as far down my throat as I could to provide a tight environment
for his jerking dick.  I knew from past experience that it would
get his balls to boil over in seconds.

     I didn't have long to wait.  Dave rammed his thick 11" as far
up Larry's ass as he could and ground in the last half inch,
stretching the hole even more as Dave's thicker base hit home.  His
balls started to empty as he growled out his climax squirts one at
a time and rammed hard into Larry with each shot.

     The assumed swelling of Dave's cock up Larry's ass and my
tight throat was all Larry needed to break the dam of his flood.
His cock jerked hard once and I pulled off far enough to taste his
hot cum jet over my tongue and hit the back of my throat.  I
clenched my lips tightly over his spasming dick to capture all of
his man juice.

     Larry's climax hit him like a hammer and his whole body jerked
around.  That impaled my cock to its deepest point in his throat
and I hit my climax.  I pulled out far enough for him to enjoy my
love offering, too.

     "FUCK MY ASSSSSS!" Larry gargled around my discharging cock.
Dave started to piston him hard instead of just holding his
joystick at its deepest penetration.  He rammed and rammed.  Each
time, I got another shot of cum.  Larry was jerking hard each time
he shot and each time Dave hammered home.  My mouth was filling
with sperm.  I swallowed.  Tasty, I thought.  Not like Dave's, but
still as good as I remembered it.

     My dick was finally finished with its firing and I pulled out
and rolled to the side.  Dave was still fucking Larry hard and was
still getting results from Larry's cum dribbling dick.  Dave leaned
over and started sucking on Larry's dick as he fucked him.  Larry
moaned and tried to push it deeper into Dave without losing the
prize in his ass.

     The jerking of Larry's climax finally stopped and Dave's hard
fucking slowed to a stop.

     "Did that ride satisfy you?" Dave asked breathlessly.

     "Fuck, YES!" Larry exploded.  "Best three-way sex I've had
ever."

     "Good!" Dave crowed.

     "Don't pull out yet.  I love that feeling of your giant cock
up my ass," Larry pleaded.

     "But the condom will fall off," Dave protested.

     "That monster meat is too big to lose a condom, but you can
pull out before it goes soft, anyway."

     We talked for a few minutes about how Larry and I met and how
Dave felt the first time he had sex with me.  Dave did most of the
telling on his story.

     "I'm taking a shower," I finally announced.  "I'm fucked out."

     "Be there in a minute," Dave called after me.

     "No, wait," Larry asked.  "I want to clean off Dave's dick and
eat his ass before he takes a shower.  Can you fuck me while I do
that, Mike?"

     "If you can get it up, you can sit on it," I challenged Larry.

     "Done," answered Larry.

     Larry started sucking on my flaccid cock again.  Dave withdrew
his cock from Larry's well-fucked ass and threw the rubber into the
trash can.  The sight of that thick slab of dark meat was added
inspiration for my cock to get stiff again.  In less than a minute,
I was ready to fuck Larry's ass again like I had for the last two
years.  Dave straddled Larry's face again and inched his powertool
between Larry's parted lips.

     I could see that this would be another quick fuck.  The sight
of Dave's big throbber disappearing into any male orifice was a
major turn on for me.  I put on a condom and aimed for Larry's
well-fucked butthole.

     Even though Dave's bigger, thicker cock had only recently been
fucking Larry's hole, Larry had great muscular control and was
still tight for me when my cockhead popped through the opening that
Dave had just ravished.  The lube that was still inside eased the
penetration, so I was able to go balls-deep in one stroke.  I held
there for a few moments.  Larry's love chute was doing its old
magic.  His muscle control was so good, he was milking my cock
without any motion from me.

     "Stop it!" I yelled at Larry.  "You'll make me cum!  Damn, I
wish I knew how you did that!"

     "Milking your rod, is he?" Dave asked with a smile.

     "Did it to you, too, huh?"

     "Yep.  Best control I've experienced so far.  No offense,
Darlin'."

     "None taken.  He is a special talent."

     "Shut up and fuck me!" Larry interrupted as he ejected Dave's
clean dick from his mouth.  "Move forward a little so I can eat
your ass better, Dave."

     We both did as we were ordered.  I started my fucking motion
from tip to balls and back again, increasing the rhythm with each
complete cycle.  Dave inched forward, cock bobbing in my face at
its full length, and squatted down for Larry's promised cleaning.

     Knowing that having his ass eaten was a huge turn on for Dave,
I started fucking Larry's ass hard to get close to my second
climax.  Dave's bobbing monster was nearly jerking by now.  The
head seemed to be swelling again for his own second ball draining
of the evening.  A matter of seconds, I thought.  Time to go down
on Dave and ram it home to Larry.

     I pulled out for the short strokes for my own climax, making
sure that the depth was just right to race over Larry's prostate
rapidly and repeatedly and still reach my own unloading.  As I was
concentrating on my own strategy, Dave started to empty his ball
milk into my mouth.  I was startled by the suddenness of it, but
put a quick lip lock on it, so none of the contents would escape.

     As Dave's flood eased to a steady flow and his jerking
subsided, Larry buried his face to its deepest penetration and
moaned loudly with jerks.  He was cumming.  His dick had been
rubbed by my chest as I leaned over him to suck off Dave.

     His ass clamped down on my dick as he came over and over
again.  The extra friction and the mouth full of Dave's sweet cum
was the added incentive to flood Larry's ass.  The condom caught it
all, but only barely.  It had partially come off in the violent
fucking that we had been doing.

     Our collective moans soared and died.  I knew my dick would
wilt quickly after a second cum, so I pulled out and stripped off
the condom.  I fell onto Larry and kissed one of his nipples.  Dave
was still astride his face with Larry's tongue up his asshole.  His
dick was still drizzling and the joy of still having his ass eaten
was written all over his face.  I'd have to remember that.

     "Now can I take my shower?" I asked with finality.

     "Yeah," said Dave slowly.  "This is so good.  I'll have to
join you in a minute."

     I started the shower and within a minute they were both in it
with me.

     "Thanks for the great evening, guys," Larry managed with a
smile.  "I haven't been fucked that good in ages, or eaten such
muscular butt holes.  It was an extra treat."

     "Speaking of treats, what's everyone want for dinner?" Dave
asked.

     "Oh, yeah, dinner." I admittedly had forgotten about real
food.

     After a little discussion, it was decided that we'd go out for
dinner.  No one felt like they had the strength to even consider
"slaving" over a hot stove or microwave oven.

     Larry suggested a favorite place of his near the college.
After dressing, we drove over to it.  Larry drove his own car and
I drove over with Dave.


   I hope you've enjoyed the story, so far.  There is much more to
explore about these two studs.  All comments should be directed to
gymhunk@msn.com.