Date: Mon, 20 Jan 2014 16:06:34 -0800 (PST)
From: John Black <blackhunk33@yahoo.com>
Subject: Switching Sides, Chapter 8
Switching Sides
Chapter 8
Nindore and Eclid arrived at the appointed hour. They were
laughing about all the cloak and dagger routine they had to go through to
get here. The intelligence people told them to go to a specific motion
picture complex and buy two tickets for a specific motion picture.
Evidently, it was a double feature that would allow them to be away from
home for over four hours. After getting the tickets, they went through the
rear door of the complex and met a transport with blacked-out windows. The
driver took them directly to our apartment building where he drove under
the building to the elevator. With the correct code, they ascended to our
floor. They thought it all highly amusing.
Persid put them straight on how dangerous this whole scene is.
They sobered immediately and apologized. "And there's something else you
should consider," I interjected. "We think they are going to go with live
broadcasts against Faldo. That means they'll need people to read the
script and work on a sincere attempt to change enough minds there to make a
difference. We think they need native speakers, so that includes you,
Nindore. What do you think about working for the Intelligence Ministry
full time?"
"Really? Full-time?" Nindore questioned. He looked over at Eclid
to see what he thought of the idea.
"Well, they'll certainly pay better than the plant store," Eclid
shrugged. "But, there will be security issues to be dealt with. You are
no doubt already on the watch list by the Faldo spies. If you are seen
going back and forth to the Intelligence Ministry, you'll be quickly
targeted, as will you, Koldan. We would have to move to a much more secure
home. And realistically, I'd become a target, too, as a possible kidnap
victim." He paused to reflect a moment. "On the other hand, I've been
thinking that our house is too small for us and that I'd like to move
closer to my work at the Ministry. I know there is space available in the
secure building next door to the Ministry. And there is a secure tunnel
from the building to the Ministry. What do you think about a move,
Nindore?"
"Where ever you go, I want to be there, too," Nindore smiled and
kissed his husband.
"Let's see if they like our Faldo Patriotic Underground proposal
before we start changing residences," Persid cautioned. "But, I think that
would be a wise decision to move, if it comes to that. And we need to look
at the same possibility, too, Koldan. If this brilliant idea of yours
turns into reality, we'll not be safe in this building, as your `friend'
Blandic has already demonstrated."
"What's that about?" Nindore wondered.
I told him about Blandic getting into the building with a forged
pass, but he didn't get into the apartment. However, we suspect that
either he or one of his fellow spies has the apartment building under
surveillance.
"And with all of us disappearing into a secure building to live,
they'll know for sure that we're the voices of the Underground. We'll be
virtual prisoners in the secure facility," I opined.
"Perhaps, it would be wise to suggest to the top intelligence
people that now would be a good time to round up all the spies they know
about. That could be devastating to their network and take the pressure
off of us," Persid suggested.
"They still don't know who the head of the ring is," I reminded
him. "But, taking away all of his helpers would cripple his ability to do
much about us."
"All of this is moot until we talk to them about it next week.
Meanwhile, let's enjoy some good times together over drinks and dinner,"
Persid smiled.
We dropped the subjects of spies and broadcasts for the rest of the
evening. We found out more about Eclid's work, but it was far too
technical for me to follow. Persid understood some of what Eclid did, but
even he was a little lost. I think Nindore was about as confused as I was.
"I don't even pretend to understand half of what Eclid does or the
theoretical science behind it," Nindore admitted. "I married him for his
hot body and big dick!" he laughed and kissed him again.
"When we lived in Faldo," I said, "Nindore and I had a lot of good
times together, but we agreed that we were better friends than we were
lovers. I'm glad he's found someone who makes him so happy. Persid was my
instructor and interrogator, but it quickly turned into something much more
personal."
"We started out the same way," Eclid admitted. "But, I knew after
the first day with him that I wanted to marry him and start a family. The
best part after being in the Imperial Guard was that I finally found
someone who didn't want me for my big dick or who wanted to get fucked all
the time. Nindore has shown me how much fun it is to play both sides."
I looked askance at Nindore. "Really."
"Just because I never topped you doesn't mean I don't know how,
Koldan," Nindore smiled.
"How could you pass up an ass this fine?" Persid wondered.
"We weren't together often enough for me to get beyond his big dick
and monster loads," Nindore revealed. "And we weren't that much into each
other besides the sex. But, as it turned out, we were best friends. So,
when I decided that I was going to train to be a spy and then defect, I
knew there would be a way for me to get a message back to him that only he
would understand."
"And that is why I decided to do the same thing," I smiled.
"Nindore successfully broke trail for me and found a husband in a new land.
I was hoping to do the same. It seems that I did," I added, groping
Persid's hot ass. "I couldn't be happier about the outcome."
"Eclid, you said that you wanted to start a family?" Persid asked.
"Were you thinking of adopting or making your own with Nindore?"
"What?" I blurted out. "Men can get pregnant?"
"If that were the case, we'd both be pregnant and have had several
litters already," Nindore laughed.
"So true," Eclid smiled. "I have to assume that Persid hasn't
mentioned this yet, but we can meld two male sperm into a new life. The
boy grows in a lab until he is born at the end of the usual ten month
cycle. There are drawbacks, depending on your perspective."
"I've been thinking about telling you this, Koldan," Persid
interrupted, "but I didn't think you were ready for that kind of commitment
of time. Raising a child is a full-time job."
"So, what are the drawbacks?" I wondered.
"You can only make boys," Nindore said. "And they will probably be
gay, too."
"A 99.8% chance of that," Eclid said. "But, they will have the
attributes of the parents like eye and hair color, body type, etc."
"And a big dick!" Nindore laughed.
We thought that was pretty funny, too. "This is something Nindore
and I have spoken about for several months now, but we haven't completely
decided that we are ready for that kind of time and energy commitment,"
Eclid said. "If this new job comes through with the Faldo broadcast, that
would require a full-time commitment from Nindore. We've already decided
that my work needs to continue. But, if this idea becomes reality, we may
need to re-think that decision about me continuing to work."
"If we were to do something like that, Persid," I said, "I think
I'd want twins. I know it would be a lot more work to care for two babies,
but they could also entertain each other when they got out of the infant
stage. But, as Eclid as pointed out, the time commitment is too great if
my broadcast idea flies. We'd have to put this off for at least a year,
maybe more."
"Meanwhile," he leered at me, "we can continue our special way of
making babies."
"You are such a pervert!" I laughed.
"I live with one of those, too," Eclid admitted.
"Same to you," Nindore smiled.
"And to you," Persid said to me.
With dinner behind us, we continued our conversations about life
and love. All in all, it was a very pleasant evening with an old friend
and with his new husband. They left in time to be smuggled back into the
motion picture complex.
Persid said that he thought he may have fucked with Eclid many years
ago before Eclid was drafted into the Imperial Guard. But, he wasn't sure.
He only remembered that his dick was very big and he was good for several
loads during the evening. But, Eclid had put on some good muscle and had
changed his hair style completely. So, he wasn't sure that Eclid was the
same man that he'd fucked with years ago.
"All this talk about makin' babies has me thinkin' we should go
practice," I said to Persid. I patted his ass and slid my right hand down
the back of his pants. "Does it make any difference who is on top when we
make the babies?"
"I think we should practice both top and bottom, just to be safe,"
Persid suggested.
"I love the way your mind works," I smiled. "It so often agrees
with mine."
We quickly showered, but that didn't slow down our first breeding
session. After a good rinse, my long, black dick found a warm, deep tunnel
to penetrate. If I'd intended to edge toward a big load for his ass,
Persid was far more determined to get my load sooner, not later. My climax
shuddered to a stop after I counted at least eight big pumps of baby-making
juice flooding his ass. He held me tightly against him, so he'd be sure
that I delivered deep. Persid had one hand on my ass, holding me tightly
and the other hand massaging my nuts, trying to get maximum sperm count
into his hole. My hips pounded against him even after I'd finished my
climax. It just felt so good to be deep inside that perfect, muscled ass
of his. I didn't want to pull out, but he warned me that he was about to
nutt with all the action his ass was getting.
Heeding his warning, I pulled out quickly, turned around, and bent
over. He was on me and in me in a flash. "Yeah, feels so fuckin' good to
be in you, Baby," he crooned. His hard, fat dick jerked its intentions. I
grabbed his ass and pulled him hard against my black melons. Persid thrust
hard against me and held on tightly. Again, his dick jerked, but this time
I felt a bolt of warm cream splash against my ass walls. "Fuck, YEAH!" he
bellowed as his climax crashed over him. Quick sprays of more dick gravy
pumped into me. I lost count at seven, but I know he was still jetting cum
into me. His hips hadn't even tried to slow down.
After a quick towel off, we dashed into the bedroom and got into
another 69 position, eating out the ass we'd just bred. Despite the depth
I'd hot my baby batter, I could still taste my nutt. The slurping sounds
that Persid was making confirmed he was doing the same thing.
I rolled onto my back and said, "Sit on my face, Persid. I really
wanna taste more of my load and stick my tongue deeper inside you."
As instructed, he sat on my face with his well-fuck hole directly
on my lips. He bent over and pulled my legs under his armpits and started
to slurp on my ass again. I was getting the better deal, as gravity was
pulling more of my cream from his ass and allowing me to lick it up. The
more he sat back on my face, the more nutt I was able to lick out. The
opposite was true for him, though. When he sat up and pulled my ass up,
his nutt flowed deeper into him. Maybe he'd get pregnant the old fashioned
way!
But, he understood his own predicament and said he thought we
should switch around, so he could get his load from my ass. But, as soon
as he said it, he moaned about how much he loved my tongue so deeply
working his asshole. "Yeah, Koldan, eat that hole out! Fuck, that feels
good!" he moaned as he wiggled his ass to get my tongue to slide deeper
into him. The more I ate him out, the harder my dick got. I couldn't
believe I was recovering so quickly, but fresh cum and ass eating always
gets me hard. "We gotta change positions," he insisted. "I'm not getting
any of my load outta your black ass.
"I think the better idea," I smiled, rolling out from under him,
"is to add more baby batter to your ass." I pushed him face down on to the
bed and got behind him. His ass was very wet from my tongue bath, so I
slid in easily. "Yeah, just what my dick needed," I sighed. "I'm so into
you, Man!"
"Just load me, Koldan!" he insisted. "I need more of your jizz in
me."
I knew he didn't need a good fuck. He needed a good breeding. So,
I kicked it up a gear and started pounding my dick harder and faster in his
hole. My hips rose and fell rapidly, pushing harder and deeper with each
thrust. I felt my nuts start to boil. "You ready for another load?" I
croaked.
"Yeah, Baby! Give it to me," he shouted, as he raised his hips up
to meet each of my rapid pumps into his hungry hole. "I want all that you
got."
My question was rhetorical, but it didn't make any difference. An
earthquake couldn't have stopped my thick, long, black dick from jetting
out another big load of nutt butter for his ass. I'd fucked a lot of
really good ass in my adult years (and some teen years, too), but this was
the hungriest hole I'd ever bred. It was no wonder I loved fucking him.
My climax built and built in huge waves of pleasure, each one delivered
more warm cream to his amazing ass. He couldn't get enough and I couldn't
stop pumping my baby gravy into him. My need to breed finally subsided and
I rolled off of him. I was so spent that I didn't even think about eating
his ass out. But, he did.
He positioned himself so that his twice-bred asshole was directly
over my mouth. "Eat it!" he commanded. Well, I always had energy to do
that when it was presented so near to my long tongue.
Persid cleaned off my dick while I slurped dribbles of cum from his
hole. Once more, he started eating out my ass, but was getting little to
show for his efforts. "I think you need a second breeding, too," he said
as he moved off my face. He shifted my legs so that they were pressed into
my chest and my ass was spread. With a final swipe of his tongue, he
positioned his big, white dick at my back door and pushed. "Yeah, always
feels good when your fuck tunnel eats my dick," he sighed, as he started
pumping me slowly.
"I wanna fast load, too," I said.
"You'll get it when I'm ready to deliver it," he countered.
"We'll see about that," I smiled up at him as I pulled his face
down to kiss him. My ass muscles started sucking and pulling on his dick
as he tried to slow his fucking pace. I was winning that skirmish. "Still
think you can hold back and nutt in me when you decide?" I grinned as I
sucked him even harder with my ass.
"Oh, fuck! Damn! You win the load, Baby!" he moaned as his dick
fired and pumped into me another big load of his baby-making sauce. "You
the MAN!" he croaked as he jetted more and more of his load. His body
shook as his climax controlled him. I grabbed his pumping ass to make sure
that he stayed in the saddle and his entire load poured into me. With a
final pump, he rolled away, exhausted.
"That's the kinda fuck I love," I smiled over at him. "But, you
aren't finished."
Getting into the same position he'd been in only minutes earlier, I
sat squarely on his mouth. "Eat it!" I commanded. I could feel him smile
beneath me. His wet tongue slithered up my freshly fucked hole and lapped
up the remnants of two of his big loads. I leaned over and cleaned cum
from his shrinking dick, but tried not to move my ass away from his face.
If he was anywhere close to enjoying ass eating as much as I do, he
wouldn't mind spending several minutes, sucking more and more of his cream
from my deep ass. And he didn't mind at all. His slurping, moaning noises
compared to mine when I was eating out his ass.
After I'd been sitting on his face for at least five minutes, I
raised his legs and started eating out his hole, again. I didn't expect to
get much, but I got enough to keep me very happy with the taste of his ass
and my cream.
When we stopped, I rolled on to the bed next to him. "I'm so glad
you're in my life," he said. "No one has ever shown me how wonderful
really hot sex can be, time after time. I've had great sex before, but
never sequentially like this."
"I've had a few bottoms that were able to keep up with my needs,
but they never wanted to fuck my black ass," I sighed. "You're the
complete package, Persid."
"I can't believe anyone, even a bottom, would pass up the chance to
eat out and fuck that perfect, black ass of yours. Even some of the best
of the Imperial Guards can't keep up with you."
"Is that the voice of experience?" I teased.
"I've had a few," he allowed. "But, they don't compare well to you
at all."
"As hung and hot as they are, and you think I'm better? How can
that be?"
"I've only had a few," he reminded me, "but the ones I did get
together with were good at fucking or getting fucked, but none of them knew
how to make love. You take to that naturally and bring it to a higher
level than I thought possible."
"Yeah, I gotta agree with you about the love-making. The bottoms
that liked sex as much as I did were into getting pounded and flooded, but
weren't worth spit for much more. You got love-making nailed!" I sighed
and planted a kiss on his lips as I rolled into him and put an arm across
his big chest. I licked a nipple, and then sucked on it. He moaned and
pushed my face into his chest, urging me to lick and suck his nipple some
more. I gave the other one equal time, with a break in between to kiss him
again.
"You trying to get me warmed up, so you can fuck me again?" he
asked.
"I was hoping that you'd fuck me again," I smirked.
"I need a little more time to recover than you do," Persid said.
"However, I'd never turn down another face sitting."
"My face or your face?"
"Either one!"
I repositioned myself and sat on his face. His tongue immediately
found the target and both of us moaned loudly. "You're the best ass eater
I've ever encountered," I sighed. "Get that sweet tongue WAY up there," I
begged. For several minutes, his tongue worked my sensitive ass nerves.
Sitting on his face made his dick grow big again. I leaned over and took
his manhood into my mouth. Almost instantly, he was leaking precum as his
tongue worked my last ass nerve. "Damn!" I shouted. "You gotta fuck me!"
I turned and sat on his upright organ, descending to his blonde pubic hair.
I ground my ass into the base of his thick monster, stretching my ass
opening to my new limit. My ass muscles sucked and gripped firmly his
baby-making, precum-leaking post. I barely moved, trying to keep as much
of his phallus as I could inside me.
"You can fuck yourself on my dick as long as you want, Koldan," he
breathed. "But, I know you won't let me fuck you much longer. You got the
moves that make me nutt whenever you want my load. And this time is no
exception," he groaned. He thrust up hard against my ass, holding me down.
I could feel his big dick jerk hard and then pulse rapidly. Yeah, he was
breeding me again!
A minute later, I pulled off his thick dick and returned to his
face. I lowered my ass to his lips and let him eat me out again. My ass
lips were stretched, so I'm sure he didn't need to press his tongue very
hard to keep me open and start drinking part of his load. Once more, I
leaned over and slurped up the streaks of cum that glistened on his slowly
shrinking dick. I cleaned him off completely, delighting in his creamy man
juice taste. Persid pulled my ass down closer to his lips and licked as
deeply as his tongue could reach. I pulled my ass cheeks farther apart to
help him in that endeavor.
I rolled away from him and turned around. Lifting his legs, I
speared his perfect hole and drilled all the way in. "I love your ass," I
said. "It always welcomes me inside so hungrily."
"That's because I know I'm getting a huge load shot up my ass
again, soon," Persid smiled up at me. "You know how much I love to feel
your monster Imperial Guard dick deep inside me. But, you also know that
getting bred with gallons of your baby batter is the real reason both of us
love it."
"You know I can't stop once I start with you," I smiled back at
him. "You inspire me and make my heavy nuts make more juice for your ass.
If we ever do have children, I want them to be just like you."
"They'll be a beautiful blend of both of us. They'll have
beautiful brown skin, probably hazel eyes, huge dicks, bubble butts, and
killer smiles. They'll have every man, even the straight ones, wanting to
bed them," Persid countered.
"I hope they figure out early that playing both top and bottom is
the way to be," I added. "You get twice the sex and so much beautiful
creamy dick gravy pumped into your ass to be eaten out."
"I can just see their play dates with Eclid and Nindore's kids.
Instead of racing around chasing each other like little boys do, they'll be
fucking the daylights out of each other," Persid laughed.
"Sounds like we need to talk to some parents who have already been
through this to get their view of what it's like to have gay boys as
children. Some parents never figure it out, but we'd know from the date of
creation," I mused.
"Let's get all this Faldo Patriotic Underground thing settled
first," Persid reminded me. "Then, we can talk about making babies the new
way, instead of the old-fashioned way that we seem to love more than
breathing!"
"We are awfully good at it," I admitted. "And very focused on it."
"What would you like to do this weekend?" Persid asked, changing
the subject. "Would you like to travel somewhere or just stick around the
apartment and learn more?"
"Oh, we need to travel. There's so much to see here that I know
nothing about. I'm sure you can think of places that you love going to
that I've never been to," I urged.
When I awoke the next morning, I was lying on my back. My dick was
hard as stone, but it felt tight. I opened my eyes and saw Persid smiling
down at me; his ass had almost completely consumed my throbbing dick. He
leaned over and kissed me as my hips thrust up and buried my manhood in his
white, muscle ass. "Good morning," he smiled after we kissed. "I didn't
get enough baby batter last night. I thought I should start the day out
right with a fresh load."
"I'll never argue against a brilliant idea like that," I agreed,
pushing my dick deeper. His ass muscles were massaging my long, black
dick, urgently needing the contents of my swollen nuts. "I hope you were
expecting a short ride," I moaned, trying to keep his hips from bouncing up
and down on my upright organ. My climax was racing to a peak. There was
no holding back now. With a mighty lunge upwards, I pumped out the first
of many thick, creamy squirts of my baby gravy. Persid wiggled and
squirmed above me, sucking as much from my firing dick as his ass muscles
could pull from me.
When my climax abated, he pulled off my bloated dick and raised my
legs, pushing them into my chest. "It seems only fair that you also begin
your morning with a fresh load in your amazing black ass," Persid smiled
down on me. I worked on his dick as well as he had on mine. It took me a
little longer because I was enjoying his thick dick working on my joy
button. My hands on his ass took over the pace, pulling him faster and
faster into me. His hips bounced quickly against my ass, increasing the
pace again. Within another ten seconds, I felt his fat dick jerk
repeatedly inside me. I knew he was breeding me with his warm baby batter.
I couldn't get enough! I held him tightly against my ass, not letting him
out until his dick had deflated so much that it slithered out without
assistance from either of us.
In the shower, we ate each other out, but got little reward for our
lingual work. We'd shot too deep to get much back.
"What should I wear for our trip?" I asked as we toweled off.
"It's almost always warm and sunny where we're going. So, wear
something light, and bring along something to go swimming in," he replied.
"I don't have anything like that," I countered.
"Right. So, wear something of mine. Check the third drawer over
there," he indicated with a nod of his head toward a cabinet near the
bedroom door. "Pick out anything you like. But, you might want to try on
whatever you select. They could be too tight or too revealing."
"And that's a bad thing because?" I laughed.
"Because you don't want to attract too much attention," he finished
for me. "Admiring glances is one thing, but some of those swimming clothes
would show off everything. And your everything is VERY big."
"Do you mean my ass or my dick?" I smirked.
"I was referring to your monster dick, but your ass is just as
appealing to those of us who love a hard, round, bubble butt like yours."
"What's the fun of going swimming if you can't show off the
merchandise?" I leered.
"No matter what you wear, the water will make the fabric nearly
sheer, so you'll be advertising everything you've got," Persid persisted.
He looked me over. "Part of me loves to show you off so that other men can
see what they're NOT getting and I'm getting all of it. The other part is
jealous of their lecherous stares."
"They can look all they want," I replied. "But, only you get to
handle the merchandise." I selected a swimming outfit that wasn't too
tight and something to wear out of the water that was nearly as revealing
as the swimming outfit.
"And take a change of clothes," Persid added. "We're spending the
night elsewhere."
I loved that idea. I needed to spend more time looking in all
corners of my new country. A day trip would not let us range far enough
away from the capitol city. If I were making the plans, we'd spend at
least a week away from the apartment, but I knew that we had to be back
immediately after the weekend to present our embellished ideas to the
Intelligence Ministry. There would be other times when I could see more of
the country. But, upon reflection, if our ideas were adopted, I'd only
have weekends available to see the country. I hoped this worked quickly.
I didn't want to be stuck in the Ministry for a year or even more!
We got in our transport with the blacked-out windows and headed
south out of the city. With instructions to take us to a specific
destination about an hour away, Persid also told our vehicle to check for
tailing vehicles. At periodic intervals, a voice would say that there were
no vehicles pacing us within a mile behind us. Evidently, the Faldo spies
were not as concerned about us on the weekend or they had decided we didn't
matter anymore. I wasn't that sanguine about the situation. But, Persid
seemed to know their unsubtle ways of tracking us, so I let the subject
drop.
When we arrived at the coastal resort, Persid parked the vehicle
and retrieved our overnight bags from the back seat. We were greeted at
the door by a very handsome, brown-skinned, and well hung man who looked us
over like we might be on the lunch menu. He was about Persid's height and
had the softest, brown, bedroom eyes I'd ever gazed upon. His muscles
gleamed in the bright sun, stretching the nearly sheer fabric top and short
pants he wore. We returned his leering gaze. "The registration desk is
straight ahead," he said. "And I'm available later this afternoon for
play. No charge!" We smiled at his offer, but didn't acknowledge his
bold, free, afternoon fuck.
Inside, Persid placed his personal assistant on the counter. Our
reservation was confirmed. Another handsome man (more fully clothed) at
the registration desk told us what our room number was and that Persid's
personal assistant had the access code for the room. The room was on the
sixth floor with a view of the sea. The bed was huge, the bathroom
gorgeous. There was a small sitting area that included a small table.
"Shall we change and hit the sand?" Persid suggested.
I nodded eagerly, stripping off my clothes and putting on my
swimming outfit. Persid did the same. Of course, before he put his
swimming togs on, I had to shove my face up his ass. I tasted butt and a
lot of cum. He danced away from me a minute later. "We'll never get out
of this room if you keep that up," he warned.
My dick was hard as stone again and leaking precum profusely. "You
expect me to go out with his hard dick tenting my swimming outfit and
leaking like this?" I whined.
"Your fault," he smiled, pulling on his beach wear. "Ready?" he
smirked.
"The hot guy at the front door is gonna be all over us," I
observed.
"Work your magic and tell him we aren't playing today."
"That gives him hope for tomorrow. Are you saying you wouldn't
mind taking him up on his offer?"
"Maybe," he leered. "I noticed you tented right back up at the
idea."
"You know my dick has no off switch!"
"Sounds to me like you're interested, too," Persid grinned
mischievously. I know I blushed furiously. It was true. Was I being
unfaithful to Persid by letting my dick rule me? I needed to get a better
reading of his intentions with the hot guy at the front door. And about
what our relationship limits were, if any.
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