Date: Sun, 4 Dec 2005 03:41:54 -0800 (PST)
From: Joe Stadium <mookeyjones@yahoo.com>
Subject: Chapel Duty 3

Chapel Duty
By: mookeyjones@yahoo.com

Chapter Three

"No problem Ron. I can fuck all night.  If you are sure you want me to plow
your ass, I would be honored to open you up good."

Ron said, "It isn't a matter of wanting you, it is a matter of needing
you. I have wanted your fat dick in me in since I saw you naked in the
shower. Why do you think I always take the shower next to you. After that
performance tonight, I need your dick in me."

"Have you ever been fucked by a man before?" asked Jesse.

"Never.  I have sucked a cock and had a circle jerk, but what guy hasn't?"

"Let me get him ready for you Joe?" begged Jesse. I will rim that ass til
he is begging for your dick in him."

"That OK with you Ron?"

"Hell yeah," said Ron. "While he is eating my ass, can I munch on your fat
dick?"

With mock disappointment, I rolled my eyes and said, "I guess so. If you
have to".

All three of us broke in laughter as we took position. I was standing while
Ron sucked me. Ron was on his hands and knees with Jesse kneeling and
eating Ron's ass from behind.  Jesse was in ecstasy as he brought Ron to
new levels of pleasure. Ron was making me hard as a fucking steel post as
he expertly sucked my dick.  Every so often Jesse would look up at me and
smile. He would stand up and lean across Ron and kiss me deeply and then
jump back down into position behind Ron.

Jesse's expert rim job had Ron begging me to fuck his ass. I was scared as
Ron claimed he was a virgin. I decided that he needed to set the pace so I
laid on the floor and had him slide down on my dick at his own pace.

"Now Ron, the hardest part will be getting the head in. After that, it will
be a cake walk. Some guys pretend they are taking a dump to get their ass
open and then they can clamp down and work it in." Ron tried, but couldn't
seem to get his ass to slide open enough. What freaked me was that he was
so into getting my dick into his hole, I thought he was about to cry from
sheer frustration.

Suddenly Jesse said, "Wait. I have the solution and totally forgot.  He ran
out the door and through the chapel's inky darkness only to return with a
backpack. He rummaged around and came out with some Vaseline.  "I use it
for dozens of things. I started keeping some on hand for emergencies.  This
will have do the trick."

Without so much as another word, he lubed my hard, thick tool and put a
healthy fingerfull in Ron's cherry ass.  Once again, I was on my back and
Ron was kneeling over me.  As Ron started slipping down in an effort to get
my dick in, Jesse stood behind Ron and started pinching and twisting his
nipples. It was like putting a key in the door. Between the lube and the
nipple work, Ron opened up and slid down me like his ass was built for my
fat tool.

As he slid down to the pubes, Ron's dick was sticking out all nine inches
in a semi-chubbed boner.  What was so hot is that he just started spewing
out cum from the pleasure of getting my dick in him.  I couldn't believe
how tight he was. It was almost painfully tight, but in short order, his
ass was opening and closing on me and Ron was moaning in pleasure. Jesse
was kneeling before Ron kissing him, flexing for him, and twisting Ron's
nipples til Ron was begging him to never stop.

As I sat up, Ron laid back on his back. My dick never left him.  His legs
were on my shoulders and I was ready to get serious about this fucking. I
asked Jesse to grab Ron's shoulders and we lifted him onto a table.  It was
the perfect height for me to really get into a power fucking. I asked Ron,
"Are you doing OK?"

He nodded without opening his eyes.

"Are you ready for a power fucking? One that will open your ass up and make
you cum without touching yourself?"

He opened his eyes and looked at me with that smirky smile he was so good
at.  "Talk is cheap. Bring on the dick."

"Bitch, you are asking for it now."

I proceeded to slowly pull out of him til he wimpered for the absence of
the dick that had stretched his boy ass out.  I started short little
strokes til he was breathing with me and then I pulled all the way out and
started long dicking him.  His eyes were filled with shock, then they
started to glaze over as the pleasure took its toll.

Jesse was still working his nipples and in short order, Ron's eyes rolled
back in his head and his nine-incher rose to its massive height and started
spew cum like I have never seen before.  He shot clear up over his head. He
hit Jesse and me as rope after creamy rope spewed from his tool.

Ron didn't get soft and I hadn't cum yet. I was barely warmed up.  "Are you
OK?" I knew some men didn't like a dick in their ass after they blew. He
was still sucking in air from his orgasm.

"I think so.  You mind pulling out?"

"Not at all buddy. I understand."  Ron looked disappointed, but relieved.

Ron's nine-incher was still hanging in the breeze tall and hard in spite of
the fact that he had just shot the mother of all cum-loads. I hadn't cum
yet and was aching to get my nut. Suddenly Jesse jumps up on the table and
says, "I can take care of this."

Jesse straddled Ron much like Ron straddled me earlier when our fuckfest
started.  I wondered what Jesse had in mind, but there was no wondering
what this freak wanted. He slid down Ron's nine inch tool one inch as a
time til he was completely impaled on that huge member. The look on Jesse's
face was an amusing mix of pleasure and concentration.

"Damn Jesse. Looks like you have done this before?" I kidded.

"Well happy boy. You said you were just getting warmed up. Get behind me
and slide in." said Jesse.

"Ron said his ass was worn out. Too sensitive after cumming."

"Don't slide into Ron, slide into me."

"Uh...that hole seems to be filled with Ron's big tool." I was genuinely
confused. How was I to get in his ass when he was stretched to the brim
with nine inches of Ron's monster tool?

"I'll stretch" he turned and looked at me. "Make that fucker fit".

The look he gave me challenged and thrilled me both.

Armed with a rock hard tool and determination I shot back, "Get ready for a
fucking big boy.  Daddy's coming in."

I was trying to be gentle as Jesse's ass was really opened up already with
Ron.  I slid in slowly and his lip accommodated my challenging girth. I
could feel the tightness of his ass and the hardness of Ron's huge tool. I
wanted to get closer to Ron and into Jesse's muscle ass. I guess I was
getting the best of all my fantasies in one glorious moment.

Ron was staying still and Jesse was bent over Ron's chest sucking his
nipples. It gave me an exceptional opening to his ass on the table. I was
slowly sliding out and then slamming in with a vengeance. My nuts were
rubbing against Ron's at the end of every stroke. In spite of all the
stretching, Jesse was getting as much pleasure as Ron and I were. Although
Ron was staying still, my movement was stimulating him incredibly and he
was. I started changing strokes, speed, angles...no matter what I did, the
two of them were moaning and getting into it. After about thirty
sweat-soaked minutes of power fucking, I told them I was getting ready and
asked if they wanted me to pull out.  Both nearly bit my head off with a
loud "NO!"

As I reached my orgasm, I could feel my fat tool swelling for delivery.
Ron yelled, "I am going to blow too!" What really made it incredible was
Jesse leaned back and twisted around to kiss me.  While he kissed me, I was
blowing, Ron was blowing, and Jesse started shooting his load. It was like
an Arabian oil well. The man had some serious rocket action behind that
load propelling it into the sky.  With two swollen dicks and a magical
muscle ass that was clamping down in orgasmic ecstasy, the three of us were
moaning and letting out expletives.  We were all totally caught up in the
moment.

That was our last orgasmic activity that night, but Jesse made it clear
that he had worked out some extra nights with our drill instructor.
Chaplains would be gone all week so he was the only one with keys to the
chapel in the evenings.  To this day I get wood when I see a highly
polished wooden pew at a military chapel.

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