Date: Sat, 21 Nov 2015 15:53:11 -0800
From: John Black <blackhunk33@gmail.com>
Subject: The Legacy of a Starman, Chapter 17.

The Legacy of a Starman

Chapter 17


	By the end of the first day after the initial message, the fleet
told us not to bother with monitoring television and radio broadcasts.  The
fleet could do that by listening and watching all of them through their
advanced technologies.  Our reporting parameters narrowed.  We were tasked
to mingle with the population at large and get personal observations and
reactions to the most startling discovery since the taming of fire by
ancient man.

	Our instructions included the directive that we should commence
these observations in pairs.  No detail could be overlooked.  With two
beings interacting with Earth's people, it was less likely that anything of
consequence would be missed.

	Ford and I spent time at several grocery stores chatting with
customers and staff about the momentous news.  Next, we went to two of the
local malls and chatted up more customers and staff.  A number of stores
had televisions sets in their windows where people were gathered to watch
and listen for a few minutes.  Every store had a small television or a
staff member's I-Pad or other small hand-held device displaying the latest
news and views.  People were constantly talking about the appearance of the
fleet and what it meant for Earth's future.  We didn't have to prompt them
in any way.  Even the sex club had televisions hanging in the hallways.  Of
course, the men would gather there, watch the latest news, and fuck and
breed each other with abandon.

	In our opinion, the news was greeted with optimism and curiosity.
Some religious leaders were spouting off nonsense about the "end of times",
but that was on the television networks that the fleet was already
monitoring.  The true position of the religious groups would come on
Sunday, when most religious people when to church.  Of course, some
conducted services on Saturday, but it was still interesting to hear what
the general response was from the religious leaders, from the small
neighborhood churches to the leaders of the major denominations.

	Generally, the religious leaders welcomed the news of other
sentient beings on other planets.  Many saw this as a chance to spread the
"Word" to other worlds.  However, the general population scoffed at that.
Those other worlds would have their own view of deity or deities.  Like
Rome and Greece of ancient times, our religious views would be swallowed up
in the cacophony of religions as practiced in the galaxy generally.  Even
the very conservative religions knew that they would lose their flock if
they denied the existence of the aliens.  Hard questions were asked about
human religions from many quarters, but the "true believers" waved off any
contradictions like they always had before.  No amount of facts would
change their views.

	Day after day, we were seeing the same reactions from people.
There was a very small, but vocal minority, which shouted about the aliens
taking over the planet and killing or enslaving all of us.  The
fear-mongers were having a great time as they preyed on the weak-minded and
weak-willed.  However, nearly everyone ignored them.  Governments laughed
at them and talk-shows made a mockery of them as well.  With technologies
to solve many of earth's problems pouring in from the Alliance, Earth's
population was delighted with the Alliance contact.

       Movies were in development, as were numerous, new television series
to showcase the new aliens and their wonders.  With over 1,000,000 years of
contact between the other races across the galaxy, there was a lot of
history to be told via movies and television specials.  The studios were
overwhelmed with material.  And the aliens provided a great deal of video
and audio material to demonstrate how disparate species could peacefully
coexist.

	The hardest nut to crack was going to be the insularity of
countries and the resistance to any kind of world government.  Several
proposals were made, some were voted on.  An election was coming soon in
Great Britain and the candidates who stood for Parliament were forced to
embrace one proposal or another.  Otherwise, they'd be ignored by the
voters.  Of course, there were other issues that the voters cared about,
but it was clear that the candidate's stance on contact with the aliens
could very well trump all other issues.

	Although the election results didn't show any clear plan as the
winner, if you took the top three choices, it was clear that the electorate
of Great Britain wanted much closer ties to the Alliance and was willing to
do what was necessary for clean water, air, and a reversal of climate
change.  Politicians would finally be held accountable for lack of action.
Many politicians lost their seats with this election due to their lack of
firm commitment to take action.  The coalition government would fall if
street demonstrations were any indication of how strongly the people felt.

	In China and India, millions of people were demonstrating against
their governments.  The people demanded action on air and water pollution
and wouldn't return to their homes until their governments promised
immediate action.  New political parties sprung up around the world with
massive followings, all of them demanding immediate action.  Businesses
that were major polluters were pilloried in the press and by the general
public.  Their products were boycotted or destroyed.  Even the worst
polluters had to cave to the demand for change.  With new technologies and
manufacturing changes, nearly all of the businesses survived.

	High efficiency solar panels plus new technology for storing
electricity in high capacity batteries forecast the nearly immediate doom
of fossil fuels.  People working with coal and oil found immediate
employment in the manufacturing of new solar panels and batteries.  The
change wasn't easy for some, but jobs were plentiful enough that you had to
work hard at not finding a new job.  Additional technologies from the
Alliance created jobs to clean the atmosphere and provide fresh water
supplies.

	Tax policies were changed in many countries.  Having many children
was no longer rewarded with tax reductions.  People who had a religious
objection to curtailing child-bearing were severely marginalized.
Governments would no longer subsidize their unbridled need to make more
children.  That policy was a hard one to implement.  Cutting off or
reducing food aid to large families was cruel to the children.  The parents
were the problem, so the children shouldn't be punished.  It was hoped that
their children would see the over-population issue as critical to their
future, so they would not breed prolifically like their parents had.  That
was the hope.  It would take several generations to see if it worked.
Meanwhile, family planning drugs and devices were readily available to
those who wanted a better world for their children.

	Within a month, most of the fleet had departed.  Two ships remained
in orbit to monitor Earth's progress and lend technical assistance when it
was allowed.  The Alliance ships beamed documentaries about the vast
expanse of space and the many races of beings that inhabited an astonishing
number of planets in addition to what the media had already been given.
Not all of the sentient beings were carbon-based, but nearly all were.
Earth's inhabitants were mesmerized by the new information about the
galaxy.  They couldn't get enough.

	On an evening in the second week after the big news, Ford and I
knew we had to hit the sex club for more "research" as he called it.  We'd
already bred each other and had just finished our showers when Alex called
and wanted to play with us again.  "If this is the end, and I don't think
it is," he said, "I want to go out with my ass full of cum that a big dick
delivered.  And if it isn't, I still need to get fucked again by the two of
the biggest dicks I've ever had breed me."

	"We were just headed out to the sex club," Ford countered.  "Would
you like to join us?"

	"If that means I still get bred by both of you, the answer is yes!"

	"I think you can pretty much count on that," I assured him.

	"How soon are you leaving?" Alex wondered.

	"We just finished dressing and will head out the door in about five
minutes," Ford said.

	"I'll meet you there in about half an hour then.  I still have to
shower and get myself ready for a gut full of sperm," he laughed.

	After we got our shared room at the sex club, Ford and I cruised
the hallways, looking for prey.  Other men had exactly the same idea.  In
under a minute, both of us had found a man who needed to be bred.  We
parted company and joined our new friends in their respective rooms.  The
man I was with allowed me less than a minute to rim his ass before he
insisted that I breed him.  He was a good looking guy with a decent body
and a hungry ass.  His ass was pre-loaded with sperm, so I was a little
disappointed that I didn't have more time to felch his hole.  However, my
hard dick wanted to breed, so I allowed myself to be persuaded.

	I tried my best to withhold my creamy discharge, but this man's ass
was professional status.  He sucked the juice outta my dick before I knew I
couldn't hold back.  I'd warned him that my loads were legendary.  He was a
believer after I nearly filled him up.  I offered to felch my load out, but
he demurred, saying that he wasn't certain of what I'd find up there.

	So, I left him as he dashed to the men's room.  I headed over to
the felching/rimming room, but didn't see anyone that I wanted to do.
Wandering into the shower room, I found Ford in there, too.  "Quick fuck?"
I ventured.

	"Yeah, the guy was pretty amazing.  Pulled it right out of me," he
sighed.

	"I had one like that, too," I agreed.  "Do you need a refill on
your water bottle?"  He handed me his empty bottle as he eyed another hot
man who had just darted into the shower next to him.  I smirked and left
the shower room.

	I was stopped a couple of times in the hallway by men who wanted to
play, but I didn't.  They weren't exactly my type and I hadn't recovered
yet from my last breeding session.  As I entered the bar area, I noticed
that there was a short line awaiting service.  I could see only one
bartender, but the man at the end of the line had the most amazing bubble
butt I'd seen in a long time.  My dick immediately noticed, too.

	As I walked up behind those perfect melon cheeks, I also noticed
that he had broad, muscular shoulder, a trim waist, and good legs.  My eyes
and dick were drawn back to his ass right away.  Standing behind him, I
knew I was too close, but I couldn't help myself.  My hard dick brushed
against his ass cheeks and tried to slip between them.  Knowing that I
needed to do something to offset my social faux pas, I leaned forward and
whispered in his ear, "You have the most amazing bubble butt."

	He turned slightly and whispered back, "And I noticed that your
dick thinks so, too."  He pushed his ass suggestively back into me.  My
hard dick slipped down to where his legs met his bubble cheeks.  "I could
use another load," he purred, attempting to impale himself on my stiff
phallus.

	"I hope you like big loads.  Mine are always enormous," I bragged.

	"I doubt that you could over-fill me, even though I've already
taken three loads tonight.  But, I'm willing to chance it," he replied.

	"And he does pump out the biggest loads I've ever seen," the
bartender interrupted with a smiled.  "And he does it with one of the
biggest dicks I've ever taken," he added.

	"I can feel it's a big one," my bubble butt friend agreed.  He
moaned hungrily as my thick head and two inches of the shaft disappeared up
his hole.  "Oh, that's good!" he sighed.

	He was now leaning against the bar and was bent over.  I slipped
the rest of my dick into him and ground in the last half inch.  Leaning
over his back, I whispered in his ear, "I'm gonna nutt far too soon," I
warned.  "Your incredible ass inspires me too much!"  Meanwhile, the
bartender had whipped out his stiff dick and pushed it into the mouth of
the bubble butt man.  He leaned over the fuckee and kissed me.  Attempting
to slow the cadence wasn't accomplishing what I'd hoped for.  My nuts were
boiling and there was no holding back the imminent flood of my dick gravy.

	"Here it comes!" I croaked as I broke the kiss with the bartender.
I grabbed the hips of the bubble butt guy and pounded him hard and deep.
My dick jerked and bucked inside him as he sucked and stroked my spraying,
breeding fuckstick with his talented love tunnel muscles.  "Fuckin' HOT
ass!" I managed to say as I pulled slowly from his well-fucked hole.

	"You have no idea how much I needed that," my bubble butt friend
said.  He turned and knelt before me, taking my cum-smeared dick into his
mouth.  With no one else needing the bartender, he moved around the bar and
knelt on his hands and knees behind our new friend.  His practiced tongue
connected hungrily to the fucked man's asshole and licked up as much nutt
as he could find.

	The other bartender came back, smiled, and offered to take over at
the bar for a few minutes.  The replaced bartender suggested that the
bubble butt man join him in the felching/rimming room for a more enjoyable
time.  Without any more preliminaries, they left the bar.  I followed them
out with my two filled water bottles.  I'm not sure if bubble butt man even
placed his order.  However, he did get what he wanted in other ways.

	I wasn't sure where Ford would be, so I checked our room first.
The rubber band wasn't on the door knob, so I assumed he wasn't there.  I
didn't want to carry around two water bottles while searching for a new
trick, so I decided to leave the bottles there.  When I opened the door, I
was surprised to see that the bed was occupied.  Ford was pounding Alex's
ass.  I smiled at the scene, dropped the bottles on the small table and
walked over to the bed.

	"I see a face that needs an ass to eat out.  I hope you don't mind
that Ford has already bred me," I said.

	Not hearing nor expecting any contradiction, I moved on to the bed
and squatted over Alex's face.  I felt his warm tongue reaching into my ass
and rimming me hungrily.  I sat down more squarely on his face and allowed
him free range.  He didn't disappoint me.

	"I'm about ready to nutt," Ford warned.  I leaned in and kissed
him, knowing that would trigger his climax.  Getting my ass rimmed always
made my dick hard, so I was ready to take his place after he'd finished
delivering his load into Alex's hungry hole.

	But, I had to wait.  Even though Ford did breed Alex, he continued
to fuck him for a few more minutes.  I was sure I'd get my turn next, but
Ford decided that he should felch some of his load from Alex's well-pounded
and filled hole.

	Finally, I pushed Ford aside and told him it was his turn to sit on
Alex's face and my turn to do some deep breeding of our friend.  Looking
for more of Ford's delicious nutt, I felched Alex for several additional
minutes.  But, my hard dick was threatening to blast another load without
any friction, so I quickly mounted Alex and pressed my breeding tool as
deeply as it would go.  Alex moaned with pleasure and grabbed my ass.  He
pulled me hard into his eager asshole and begged me to fuck him hard and
deep.

	There was little chance that wouldn't happen.  As my dick swelled
in his ass, I knew I was only a few seconds from filling him up with my
cream.  Ford had already done a good job and it felt so good to be fucking
in his load, but some of that had already been eaten out.  But, if I
overflowed his ass with sperm, I doubt any of us would mind.

	In a nearly debilitating rush, my dick fired one long, creamy rope
of jizz after another.  Alex's deep love tunnel drank it all greedily.
Just like Ford, I continued to fuck Alex's hot ass.  My climax continued to
race toward a peak, hitting it several times, calling up more sperm to be
ejaculated into Alex's warm hole.

	When my climax ended, I sighed with satisfaction, but knew that
Alex needed a good felch or our bed would be soaked in nutt.  Not wanting
to have to change the sheets so early in the evening, I performed my duty
and felched my cream out for several minutes.  But, Ford wasn't about to be
left out.  Alex had eaten his hole out to the point where he couldn't
extract any more of the cream that I shot in there when we'd been home.

	Consequently, Ford pushed me aside and took my place.  Alex nearly
squealed with delight.  He loved getting rimmed as much as we did.

	Having been replaced, I knew there was little point in sitting on
Alex's face, so I decided I needed to sit on his hard dick.  With a hungry
tongue up his ass and a warm hole massaging his stiff dick, Alex was soon
breeding my welcoming asshole.  I had leaned over and kissed Alex.  That
seemed to be the trigger that pushed him hard into climax mode.  He
screamed and squirmed as his hips pounded my ass.  I could feel his dick
jerking and spraying.  It wasn't as much fun as taking Ford's monstrous
dick and load, but it was still a good ride.

	Our breeding session, having reached its conclusion, we parted
company with Alex.  Ford and I stayed in our shared room and drank from our
water bottles.  He told me about his conquest in the shower as I'd left for
the bar.  He said that the guy was hot, but didn't want a long ride.  So,
Ford had bred him quickly, showered again, and went looking for me.  That
was when he discovered Alex in the hallway and had invited him back to our
room.  I recounted my good time with the bubble butt guy.  Ford smiled and
said that he'd like to meet this guy and breed him, too.  I assured him
that if he saw the guy, he'd know that was the one I'd already bred.

	"We might try the felching/rimming room," I suggested.  "The
bartender took him there to rim out my load."

	Ford and I left our shared room again and headed for the special
room.  After negotiating several twists and turns of the hallways, we
eventually arrived at our new designation.  The bartender had returned to
work and our bubble butt man was missing, too.  We checked several other
specialty rooms, but didn't see him.  Finally, we saw him in the showers.

	We moved into the showers on either side of him.  "How would you
like a ride on a really big dick that delivers a load as big as mine?" I
smiled.  I glanced over at Ford, who smiled lasciviously at the man between
us.  "If the bartender did a good felching job, there should be enough room
in your deep gut to take his load now."

	"You know how much I love a big dick," he allowed.  "And I'd never
turn down another chance to be bred with a stallion load."

	Ford nailed him right there in the shower, which attracted quite a
crowd.  Mr. Bubble Butt winced when Ford pushed his mighty phallus up the
guy's ass, but not for long.  Very soon, he was singing Ford's praises as
he took the promised, massive load.  Three men vied for the delicious task
of eating the guy's ass out.  Ford rinsed off again and joined me in our
trek back to our rented accommodations.  After we drained our water
bottles, we walked over to the bar and got them refilled.  The first
bartender asked me if I'd gone back to find Mr. Bubble Butt.  I assured him
that I had, but Ford had the honor of breeding him this time.

	"Damn!  I wish I could get away and eat your load out of his ass,"
he opined.

	"Too late," Ford countered.  "At least three men got there first.
He's being well taken care of."

	"A shame," the bartender sighed, handing us back our filled water
bottles.

	We turned and left the bar, not heading anywhere in particular.  We
checked out the sling and orgy rooms, but both were too crowded for our
tastes.  Back in the maze of hallways, we were approached by several men
looking for some quality time with us.  We declined all offers, looking for
that special someone.

	A few minutes later, I spotted our quarry.  "That one," I whispered
to Ford, indicating a young man walking toward us.  He was a good-looking
guy in his early 20s, maybe even in his late teens.  He had the tight body
of a swimmer or runner.  But, what had attracted my attention was his look
of bewilderment and the big bulge under his towel.  I recognized and
remembered that look from the first time I ventured into a sex club.  His
tentative manner and furtive looks at the men in the hallway clearly showed
his wavering confidence that he'd made the right decision to come here.

	Boldly, I walked up to him and smiled.  Ford trailed along behind
me.  "This place is a little intimidating, isn't it?" I grinned.  "What are
the protocols?  How do I go about finding the man I want to be with?  How
do I avoid the man I don't want to be with without being a total jerk about
it?  And more especially, is my lack of experience so obvious that I should
be embarrassed?"

	He laughed at the last question.  "Yeah, something like that."

	"Been there, done that," I reassured him.  "Maybe I can help you
out here.  What is it that you're looking for?  What kind of man, what kind
of action, and where would you like to get it on?"

	"Well, I'm not sure," he demurred.  "This is my first time, so I
don't really know what I want or what type of man I'd like to be my first."

	"Your first?" I slowly repeated.

	"Uh, well, you see, I've never been with another man, or woman for
that matter," he began.

	"A true virgin?" Ford broke in.

	The young man blushed.  "Sad, but true.  It isn't like I've never
seen other men get it on in fuck flicks; and I have a good imagination, so
I've fantasized about the action I was reading in stories that have been
posted on-line.  I've never experienced the reality of it all."

	"If I may be so bold," I cautiously said, "what finally convinced
you that now is the right time for you to experience the reality of
man-on-man sex?"

	He smiled self-consciously.  "You see, when the news of the alien
contact broke, my family was very excited about it; at least they were at
first.  I was probably more enthusiastic about it than they were.  But, our
pastor denied the very existence of the aliens.  He said the whole thing
was the work of the Devil and we should repent our wicked ways before the
Devil took us all.  I was so taken aback by what he said that I couldn't
believe my ears.  This guy is a complete and utter fool.  And I figured
that I was old enough to make up my own mind about the veracity of this
whole alien contact thing."

	"And you came down on the side of the reality of the situation and
left your church," Ford finished for him.

	The young man nodded and sighed.  "It has been the center of my
life from the time I was an infant.  It is so hard to make a break from
what has been the core of my being."  He looked up at us and with a stern
face, he added, "I've always thought I had gay tendencies, but always
suppressed them for the sake of my religion.  No more!" he asserted
determinedly.

	"That's quite a change, my friend," I agreed.  I put my arm around
his shoulder and pulled him close.  "You have made a very hard decision,
but the right one.  Ford and I are here for you.  Let's go to our room and
talk more about what's going on.  I know you must have a lot of questions
and you don't need to air your laundry here in the hallway.  This is very
personal," I granted him.

	He followed us through the rabbit warren of hallways until we got
to our room.  Ford had asked him if he wanted something to drink, but the
young man had declined.  The bed wasn't really large enough for all three
of us, so Ford sat in a nearby chair and I sat on the bed with the young
man.  After introductions (his name is Matthew, but wanted to be called
Matt), Ford asked Matt to talk to us about what he thought he enjoyed when
he watched the porno flicks.  "What made your dick hard when you watched
those movies?" Ford blurted out.

	"Just about everything," Matt admitted.

	"Surely, some particular action captivated you more than others," I
pressed.

	"Well, I did enjoy it when they were fucking bareback.  But, I
always thought it odd that they pulled out and didn't finish the breeding
deep inside the guy," he revealed.

	"That's the way that porno tells you that the guy shot his load,"
Ford suggested.

	"So, you don't pull out in reality?"

	We laughed.  "Never!" we exclaimed in unison.

	"Oh, good!" Matt beamed.  "And I've wondered what it felt like to
have a guy suck my dick and swallow my load, rather than beat me off at the
end and spray it over his face.  That seemed wrong to me, too."

	"Most gay men swallow and don't pull off," Ford said.  "Again,
that's the standard porno thing, so you see that the guy actually shot his
load."

	"And I wonder what another guy's load would taste like if I blew
him to completion," Matt added.

	"All delightful activities," I allowed.  "And I know we would love
to show you how it's done."

	"And we won't do anything that you don't want to do, either," Ford
assured him.

	"I don't know if I want to get fucked," Matt cautiously revealed.
"It looks like a big dick would hurt a lot when it's shoved up my tight
ass."

	"Yeah, it probably would," Ford agreed.

	"And because you're a virgin and have never taken a dick up your
butt, I know we'd be way too big for you for your first time.  So, we
aren't going to press you to try it," I claimed.

	"Don't count on that," Matt replied mysteriously.

	"I thought you said you were a virgin," Ford reminded us.

	"And I AM a virgin.  But, my ass has experienced some objects to
see what it feels like to get fucked," Matt revealed.

	Ford and I weren't sure what to make of Matt's declaration, but I
could see the wheels in Ford's mind spinning at the possibility of breeding
this young man as often as he could take it.  I looked around the room and
made a decision.  "Look, this space is too small for us to really do this
right," I observed.  "I think we should go back to our condo and begin your
lessons in man-to-man sex."

	Ford nodded eagerly, but Matt wasn't so sure.  "Again, we won't do
anything you don't want to," Ford reassured him once more.  "But, Mike's
right.  Our bed is much bigger at home, so all of us can have fun without
being crowded."

	Matt still wasn't convinced.  "And we promise to show you some of
the most amazing things that men can do for each other," I added.  "You
won't regret it.  And because this will be your first time, it will be a
magical memory that you'll never forget.  Wouldn't you rather have that
with us than some guy you don't really know and can't truly trust?  And
you'll probably never see him again?"

	He weakened and finally agreed.  We put on our clothes and rode the
train to the condo.  Matt had used similar transportation to get to the sex
club, so he was well versed in the system.

	Inside the spacious condo, we brought Matt into our roomy, shared
bedroom and suggested that we should help each other get undressed to
heighten the suspense.  The slow reveal of naked skin did a lot to stiffen
an important part of our anatomy for all three of us.  Of course, all of us
had seen each other without clothes on, but to slowly disrobe made it all
the more delicious again.  But, we'd never seen his big dick, just the
large bulge under this towel.  We were surprised at how big his dick was.
It was one of those fat, long ones that doesn't shrink up very much when it
goes soft.  He told us that flaccid, he's about seven inches long.  When he
gets hard, it almost hits 90 degrees away from his body, and adds a little
more than two inches to the length and a little more to the girth.  Of
course, it gets very hard instead of rubbery soft.  The head of his dick
isn't very big when he's flaccid, but it swells up nicely when he gets
hard.

	"You must have gotten a lot of stares and comments about your big
dick from the other men in the school showers," Ford observed.  "That's a
very big dick."

	"Yeah, I did," Matt agreed with a look of embarrassment.

	"Any of them make a move on ya?" I wondered.

	"Yeah, it happened a lot," Matt replied.

	"And?" Ford pressed.

	"And I was so afraid that they'd think I was gay that I always
brushed off their advances and beat a hasty retreat to my locker.  Because
every time some guy came on to me, I'd start to stiffen up," Matt recalled.

	"Looking back," I postulated, "I'll bet there are a few now that
you wish you hadn't rejected."

	"You have no idea!" he laughed.

	"What would you like to do first, Matt?" Ford asked, staring at
Matt's thick, long member in front of him.  Ford was seated on the bed with
Matt standing before him.  He leaned in and took the thick head into his
mouth, not giving Matt a chance to respond.  Matt moaned with pleasure and
pushed forward, placing his hands on Ford's head to maintain his balance.

	Meanwhile, I'd moved behind Matt and began kissing his ass.  Matt
looked over his shoulder and asked, "Do you want to eat my ass?  I've
always wondered what it would feel like."

	"Let me help," Ford suggested.  He leaned back onto the bed and
pulled Matt with him.  Matt was now on his hands and knees with his fat
dick in Ford's mouth.  Quickly, I knelt on the floor and pushed my face
between Matt's beautiful ass cheeks.  He tasted fresh and clean.  I knew
he'd taste even better after one of us loaded his ass with sperm.
Hopefully, I'd be the first one to breed him and eat my cream from his
popped cherry.

	After a minute or so, Matt moaned, "You keep that up and I'll soak
the sheets with my cum."

	"We can't have that, now.  Can we?" Ford countered.  He turned
beneath Matt and get into a 69 position with him.  Matt's thick, long dick
disappeared into Ford's mouth and throat.  Matt groaned with pleasure and
repeated his warning.  I knew I couldn't pass up this opportunity to slide
my dick up Matt's ass when he was so hot for sex.

	I stood at the end of the bed with my hard dick in hand, directly
pointing at Matt's sweet, tight hole.  Even though he had had other objects
up his ass, taking a hard dick like mine wouldn't be painless, unless I
added some lube and took it slowly.  From a nearby bottle of lube, I
applied lubricant to his hole and pushed a couple of fingers inside.  Once
more, Matt groaned with pleasure.  As horny as he was now, I didn't dare
rub my fingers across his prostate.  He'd nutt for sure!

	Gently, I pressed my fat, long dick against his back door.  He
opened for me readily, even backing up on to my burrowing phallus.  "This
is so much better than fake dicks," Matt crooned.

	"You've had more than a little practice," I observed.

	Matt shamelessly admitted that he pounded his own hole every couple
of days for the last several years.  "And if you don't stop pumping my ass,
I'm gonna cum in Ford's mouth," he warned.

	His virgin hole had been massaging my dick relentlessly.  I was at
least as close as he was to a shattering climax.  I slowed my pace and shut
my eyes, so I couldn't see his beautiful ass taking every inch of my long
dick.  Teetering on the edge of pumping out my cream, I warned him again
that when I pounded out a load, it was a really big one.  The first time
I'd said that, he was genuinely intrigued; and was almost giddy when Ford
volunteered that he shot massive quantities, too.

	Just as I thought I'd pulled back from the brink of an early
climax, Matt's ass contracted rhythmically as he moaned out his own climax,
spraying jizz into Ford's eager mouth.  With that much added stimulation,
my dick wasn't to be denied.  I bucked hard into Matt's ass and unloaded a
massive load of dick gravy.  The two of us shouted out our mutual joy as we
emptied our tight balls.

	When my climax abated, I pulled slowly out of Matt's ass and began
felching him.  I glanced up at his thick dick and saw that he hadn't
deflated at all.  But, Ford kept sucking on it like it was still leaking
dick juices.

       As I ate up my cream from Matt's perfect asshole, Ford asked, "Does
this thing ever deflate?"

       "It takes several minutes," Matt said.  "And if you keep working it,
I'll shoot again."

       "I think I should sit on it, then" Ford volunteered.

       "Oh, yeah!  I've never fucked a man before," Matt confirmed.  Ford
turned around and lifted his legs.  Matt licked his asshole for a few
moments and then reached for the lube.

       "I won't need lube," Ford smiled.  "You've eaten it, so it's wet
enough."

       Matt shrugged and aimed his long, hard, fat dick at Ford's talented
hole.  In one slow, smooth motion, Matt buried his big dick all the way up
Ford's ass.  Both sighed with contentment.

       Meanwhile, I got up on the bed and sat on Ford's face.  I still had
a couple of loads up my ass, so he had something to work for.
Surprisingly, Matt leaned over and sucked my used dick into his mouth.
Evidently, he didn't mind the taste of his ass and my dick cream.  In fact,
after the initial taste, he relished my dick and went down as far as he
could on it, cleaning it off of all errant traces of nutt.

       A couple more minutes elapsed before Matt shot his second load.
Ford begged him to keep fucking, even though Matt wasn't shooting any more
nutt.  A few seconds later, Ford warned us that he was about to cum.  I
told Ford to hold off, because I wanted to take his place and get fucked by
Matt's big dick.  Besides, Ford hadn't had the joy of fucking Matt's
perfect ass, yet.

       All parties quickly agreed to the new positions.  With me on my back
on the bottom, Matt plugged into my ass.  His dick was still very hard.
Ford moved in behind Matt and slowly pushed his massive dick deep inside
Matt.  He had to wait a couple of minutes before Matt could take it all,
though.  Ford does have a huge dick and was no doubt much bigger than
anything Matt had had up his hole before today.  But, he did finally get
the long dick up Matt's hole and rode him slowly.  That much dick up Matt's
ass made Matt's dick throb in my ass.  I could tell he was getting close to
another climax.  This guy had recovery that was even better than ours.
Keeping his dick hard between climaxes seemed to give him a head start.

       With more shouts of pleasure, Matt and Ford uploaded their spermy
discharges into willing receptacles.  Matt kept fucking me and I didn't
object.  His climax had waned, but his big stiff dick didn't deflate for
several more minutes.  Ford didn't want to leave that pretty ass of Matt's,
either.  So, he fucked him as long as Matt wanted to fuck me.  All of us
seemed to be enjoying this arrangement.

       But, then our communication devices chimed.  Ford and I had
simultaneous messages.