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Date: Tue, 26 Sep 1995 03:51:52 UTC
Subject: Jack Black & the Pizza Boy (MMM)
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Jack Black and the Pizza Boy
If this story gives you a raging hard-on--and I hope it does--and
you want other previously posted Jack Black stories, email
me at the anon.penet.fi address above. Happy Shooting!
**************
Jack Black, with his Greek god physique, 9 inch plum headed cock,
and juice producing balls, knew he was an irrestible studfucker--
and fucked as many studs as he could to prove it and maintain his
image. But this was a slow day. Dressed in his usual body
showing tight white shorts--worn with out underwear, naturally--
and red tank top with deep cut armholes, a scooped front
showing his pecs and tits, and almost no back, he was driving his
dark green Porche 911 over to visit his friend and fuckbuddy,
Patrick. He had been invited for dinner--which usually meant
eating Patrick, as well. Thinking of Patrick's nice bubble ass and
suckable prick, his own cock hardened and pushed out of the leg of
his very short shorts. When Patrick opened the door and saw that
big purple cockhead extending below the shorts, it didn't take him
long to get the message, get his clothes off, and get Jack's
clothes off also. They didn't even make it to the bedroom, but
collapsed together in a heap of male lust on the livingroom
carpet. Bareassed naked, they fell onto each other's fucksticks in
a 69 position. After each taking a load of cum in the mouth, they
swapped shots of cum up the ass. The afternoon continued into the
early evening, sucking cocks, fucking asses, and doing all the
things that Jack liked to do with a horny hunky male.
After a long and pleasurable bout between Patrick's cock and
Jack's ass on pillows on the floor--That studfucker surely knows
how to use his big fuckstick to maximum advantage to ream out an
asshole--they lay snuggled together, still naked, cocks only
semi-hard from joint carressing of cocks and sucking tits. Jack
liked the feel of Patrick's pierced engorged nipple as he rolled
his tongue around and through the tit ring. Patrick cupped Jack's
balls then ran one finger up through Jack's ass crack to jab
lightly at his still dripping, cum drenched asshole. Jack sighed
contentedly, and said, "Yeah, fucker, stick that finger in and hit
the turn-on button up my well-fucked butt. It feels so fucking
good." Patrick did as requested and noticed that as he hit the
prostate Jack's cock began to stir erect again. Still finger-
fucking Jack's ass, Patrick said, "You're a great fuckstud but I
did promise you dinner and all I've fed you was my cum." Jack also
laughed and replied, "Who's knocking it man? Your meat completely
filled my fucking appetite." From where he lay, Patrick reached
for his cordless phone, dialed a number, and ordered a pizza to be
delivered, then said, "Cum is pure protein, but we need some more
solid food." Jack said, "Fuckbuddy, your manmeat is plenty solid
for me. Best tube steak I've ever eaten--and it was so juicy."
They continued to snuggle their cum splattered naked bodies
together. Patrick kept saying, "I've got to get some pants on
and get my billfold before the delivery boy arrives." But he was
too comfortable and relaxed (everywhere except between his legs)
to move. They continued to carress each other, kissing deeply.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang, causing Patrick to jump up and
snatch a towel from the bathroom to wrap around his mid-section.
It wasn't until he was almost to the door that he realized that
the reason he was having so much trouble wrapping it around him
was because he had grabbed a hand towel instead of a big bath
towel. The doorbell shrilled again and Patrick said "Fuck it!"
and opened the door with one hand holding the towel in front of
him for cock coverage and the other hand trying to stretch it to
the rear to cover his ass. Even at best, one ass cheek was
almost completely uncovered. Jack continued lying where he was
with his shoulders raised up against the front of the sofa and in
plain view of the doorway. He had placed a small pillow in his
lap covering his cock, but it was very obvious that he was stark
naked. Patrick said, "Come on in I'll get my billfold." As he
walked away, the pizza boy had a good view of his ass. The boy
standing in the doorway and holding the pizza box was blond, about
19 years old, about 5' 10" and very well built, showing muscles
that had to come from lifting weights. He had good biceps, and
pecs that bulged out from the deeply cut yellow tank top he was
wearing (which showed off his tits every time he moved). He had
on frayed denim cutoffs, (cut nearly ass high and split up the
side seam) and topsiders with no socks. A small gold loop dangled
from his left ear. In all, he was one hunky looking stud! His
eyes followed the unsuccessful attempt by Patrick to make the
small towel cover his ass. He stepped further into the room to
get a better look at the naked Jack, grinned, and said "Hi". The
boy's hand went to his crotch which seemed to be swelling and
tenting out. Jack casually removed the pillow deliberately
showing his stiffening prick to the sexy looking boy. Pat
returned with his billfold, awkwardly attempting to hold his towel
in place, carry the billfold and extract some bills. The boy
said, "You could get the money easier if you dropped the fucking
towel." Patrick glanced over at Jack and realized that he was
slowly frigging his cock which was recovering its usual erect
pose. He saw the boy watching Jack and groping his own bulging
erection. Pat let the towel fall to the floor and the gorgeous
boy immediately had Patrick's big meat in his left hand, feeling
and pumping it. His right hand still held the pizza box--but not
for long. When he set it down, Patrick reached over and lifted
the nearly nothing tank top over his head while the boy kicked out
of his topsiders. In less than a minute, he was lying on the
floor, propped up against the sofa, between Patrick and Jack. Jack
sucked his left tit while Patrick's mouth took care of the right
one. Jack's hand snaked up the leg of the boy's shorts, pushed
under the bikini briefs, found the stem of his cock, and
encountered Patrick's hand experiencing a similar maneuver from
the other side. The boy unsnapped his shorts and zipped down the
fly. His rampant cock had achieved sufficient size that it needed
more room. Together, Patrick and Jack pulled off both shorts and
briefs, leaving the boy naked and showing a boner that looked to
be at least 8 inches long, with a fat dick head ozing pre-cum
which just demanded to be sucked. It wasn't until he was naked
and Patrick was about to go down on that massive cock that he
said, "I'm Frank. Who's going to suck me and who's going to fuck
me?" Patrick was too busy with his mouth taking in that big piece
of manmeat and couldn't reply, so Jack introduced them both.
Frank said, "Jack I want your cock. I want to suck that fat
fuckstick of yours while Pat sucks mine. Straddle me and fuck my
face." Frank's head and shoulders were still propped up against
the sofa and Jack immediately straddled him, pushing his own 9
inches completely into the eager mouth and began hunching his ass
to drive his fuckpole in and out. Everytime he pulled back, his
ass cheeks came into contact with Patrick's head, busily sucking
Frank's big cock. Patrick's hair was tickling Jack's ass on every
backstroke. Frank was so hot that it didn't take long for
Patrick's educated and experienced mouth to bring him off. His
balls clenched and he started shooting spasms of cum, exploding
out of his piss slit. As the first wave shot out Patrick pulled
his mouth away and aimed the rapidly shooting rod at Jack's
backside and watched as waves of hot white cum showered out onto
Jack's ass and back. Between the throat action to his own cock and
the surprise of the hot cum hitting his ass, Jack shot his load
into the mouth that he was fucking, which drank in his load like
he was starving.
As they lay naked, relaxing, feeling up each other, Frank said,
"I was so fucking horny tonight. I only got off once all day
when I persuaded the stock boy to suck me off in the store room.
He was so scared of getting caught that he did a half-assed job
and wouldn't take his own pants down. Both you fuckers are so
well equipped that I want one of those fuckpoles reaming out my
hot asshole while I suck cock with the other one. Fuck me, Man.
Put that horse cock up my mancunt all the way to my guts. I want
your man cream oozing out of my asshole when you finish. Let's
have a fuck party.
The 3-way was easy to arrange. Frank got on his hands and knees,
tail lifted into the air. Kneeling behind him, Patrick greased
his cock and Frank's asshole, and began opening it with first one
finger and then with two. His stiff prick was sticking straight
out just behind Frank's asshole, ready to ram it in for maximum
penetration. Jack lay on his back, assuming the 69 position with
his mouth just below Frank's stiff cock while his own stiff cock
stuck up toward Frank's mouth. With his head on a pillow, he was
in perfect position to take all of Frank's 8 hard hot inches
while his own equally hard 9 inches made it easy for Frank to
take in that upstanding boner. Lying there sucking on Frank's
donkey prick, Jack discovered a visual bonus, in that his eyes
were just below Patrick's fuck tool working in and out of Frank's
ashole. Every time he thrust up the ass, Pats pendulous balls
almost hit Jack in the face--a fuck, suck, and ball game in one
action.
Patrick, the only one with a mouth not full of hard cock became
the cheerleader, urging them on. "Suck that cock. Eat that
meat. I'm fucking your ass--your horny asshole. You like to
feel my big prick ramming up your hot asschute. Do it. Suck it.
Drink his cum. I'm going to flood your ass with my cum. We are
all going to cum. I'm fucking you good and we're all going to
spew out our seed. Oh god. I'm gonna cum. It's coming out of
my balls and up my fuck rod. I feel the jizz rising. Oh. OH. OH
SHIT-FUCK IT-FUCK-SHIT--FUCK--FUCK--I'm cumming. My cock is
shooting up your ass, cocksucker." With that, all hell broke
loose with all three cocks starting to squirt. Fountains of cum
were pouring out of all three cocks into mouths and asshole and
running down onto their bodies. When the cum storm was over, they
broke apart and Frank dropped his mouth over Pat's cock, sucking
it and saying, "I want to taste my own ass juice on your
assfucking cock." Jack began rimming Frank's just fucked asshole,
tasting Pat's salty cum streaming out of that fuckhole.
With a little more cock switching, each stud had the opportunity
to suck each cock and tongue each set of balls, ass crack, and
asshole. When everybody was clearly sucked out, they lay together
in a tangle of arms, legs, cocks and holes. Each played with
whatever appendage or opening was present and available, hardly
aware of who it belonged to. (Did Gertrude Stein say, "cock is a
cock is a cock" or something similar which means the same thing?)
Frank finally said, "Ive got to get the fuck back to work." He
reached for the phone, called the pizzaria and explained that
something came up (As Jack and Pat gleefully raised their own
cocks, and together raised Frank's). When he put down the phone,
"Yeah, that something came up more than one time. But now can I
take a shower? I smell like a cum factory." The three naked
studs moved together into the bathroom, still playing with each
other's cock, ass and tits. All three crowded into the large
shower stall and began soaping each other all over--especially the
crotch area. Closely packed together, their pricks revived from
the warm water, soap, and handling. Jack was in front of Pat who
had his cock running up and down Jack's ass crack. Frank was
behind Pat, with his own prick jammed between Patrick's thighs,
while he reached around in front and held Patrick's cock in both
hands, directing the motion in Jack's crack. Patrick suddenly
let go a stream of yellow piss which Frank, manning the hose (or
hosing the man) directed onto Jack's back. Jack turned and
returned the piss spray, followed by Frank directing his golden
shower upwards onto Patrick's back. Three fountains were
streaming yellow piss in upward arcs, to mingle and be washed
away by the warm shower water. They were laughing, shouting and
pissing on each other.
After sharing piss, cum, cock, asshole and mouth, it was time for
Frank to go back to work. He dressed, but without his underwear.
His cockhead was visible, sticking down below the denim shorts
Jack reached down and rubbed the cockhead, causing it to stick
further down the shorts leg. Frank was embraced and tongue kissed
by Jack and Pat, standing naked in the open doorway. "Who the
fuck cares if somebody sees us," Pat said. As the door closed,
both Pat and Jack each reached for the other's prick. "Hey,
Fuckmeat, " Pat said, "we still haven't had any fucking supper and
the fucking pizza is cold." As they started with the cold pizza
to the kitchen to put it in the microwave, Jack pushed his middle
finger up Pat's well lubed asshole. Patrick responded by grabbing
Jack's stiffening manmeat. The cold pizza seemd to be forgotten
again as the hottest thing likely to happen was for an already hot
piece of manmeat to get heated up in a hot oven of somebody's
asshole.
Still pumping his finger up Pat's ass, Jack said, "Hey, we forgot
to pay for the pizza." Still frigging Jack's cock, Pat said,
"Great. Maybe he'll come back. I could go for another hunk of
ass. You want to fuck?"
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