Date: Mon, 11 Aug 2008 19:25:55 -0700 (PDT)
From: Mr Mike <kingotbass@yahoo.com>
Subject: Ass Eater

Note: This story is loosely based on two separate events that occurred in
my life. The names have been changed for obvious reasons. I took some
creative license but the facts are pretty much as stated. Enjoy! Let me
know what you think!

  As a musician, I meet all sorts of people but most of my friends are
other musicians. We just seem to understand each other better. Years ago, I
had a friend who was a keyboard player. We all called him Dee because he
had that young Billy Dee Williams looks. Young, dark skinned, moustache,
cool hair, the deepest darkest eyes and a smile that could melt ice.

  Dee mostly played pop, R&B, soul, etc. I moved to another state and as
often happens, Dee & I lost touch with each other. Well as luck would have
it, I wound up on the road and while on a club tour, ran into Dee. I was
stoked! Dee looked pretty much the same except that his hair was longer and
he no longer had the moustache. We chatted for a bit but then I had to get
ready to do the show. We exchanged numbers and email addresses and looked
forward to catching up.

  I had a lot of down time, as I was playing clubs that were mostly in
small towns, so I didn't have much to do in the daytime. Thank goodness for
laptops and the Internet! Over the next few weeks, Dee and I spent a lot of
time chatting online. It turned out that Dee was still working as a
musician but was mostly playing gospel in a black church. Dee had a fair
bit of free time during the week and on Saturdays and Sundays after
services. I have to say that I was a bit shocked at Dee playing gospel. I
remembered that Dee always liked to party pretty hard and always had some
good sex stories.

  Once the tour was over and I was back home, Dee and I continued our
chats. Then one day, Dee felt the he needed to tell me a few things. It
turned out that Dee was gay. I was neither surprised nor upset by this. I
told Dee that people are just people and it doesn't matter to me who my
friends sleep with, as long as they're happy. Dee was relieved to hear this
as he said that he'd always valued our friendship.

  As it turns out, Dee had a partner, Greg. They'd been living together for
some years and were raising Greg's son together. It also turned out that
although Dee was playing gospel, he was still as wild as ever. Wilder, in
fact, than I had ever known! It seems that they both liked to party and
liked their sex a bit on the kinky side. Their son was aware of their
sexuality but they kept the partying and kinky stuff hidden from the boy,
as I guess most parents do.

  One day while we were chatting, Dee felt the need to make another
confession. He and his partner both occasionally liked to cross dress. He
said that there was a certain excitement to picking up "straight" guys and
having sex with them while dressed. They often would photograph and/or film
their exploits, sometimes even having sex with their web cam on. At this
point, Dee asked if I'd like to see how he looked dressed. I guess you
could say curiosity got the best of me and I agreed. Well, I have to admit
that Dee makes a damned good looking woman! I told him I was impressed and
that if I didn't know better, I would have just thought he was a hot black
chick. His partner Greg came in the room then and waved Hello via the
cam. He too looked pretty good!

  Life went on as usual, with me gigging at night and Dee and I often
emailing or chatting the day away. Dee would often mention sexual exploits
and I have to admit, some of them were pretty hot. Dee would email photos
from time to time and I'd be lying if I said that it didn't turn me on.
When cross-dressed, Dee looked really hot! Long, shapely legs, a great
build and really, one of the finest Asses I'd ever seen. Dee would
sometimes send photos of his cock. This I found a tad confusing. While
Dee's sexuality didn't bother me, I wasn't sure why he was sending me these
photos. Did he think that I was gay or was he maybe trying to seduce me?
Nah...couldn't be. We're old friends and well, I guess sometimes people
become just that comfortable with friends.

  It was Memorial Day weekend and as luck would have it, the shows I was
booked to do had to be rescheduled due to some problems at the club, so I
had a free weekend with nothing to do. While chatting about it with Dee, he
said he wished I could come visit for the holiday but understood that the
four hour drive would be too much to ask. I figured what the heck, I've got
a tank full of gas, money in the bank and a few days off so I decided I
would go visit Dee. He was thrilled! He said he'd pick up steaks to put on
the grill and I said I'd bring some beer and wine. I was really looking
forward to hanging out with my old friend, even if he was a bit different
these days than I'd remembered.

  I pulled up to their house and as I walked up to the front porch, I could
hear Dee practicing piano inside, playing some upbeat gospel number. He
hadn't lost any skills over the years, that's for sure! I'd say he was
probably the best keyboard player I'd ever known! I stood on the porch for
a while just listening.

  After a few minutes, I rang the bell and Dee answered. I was hoping he
wouldn't be dressed like a girl but he was. He wasn't dressed slutty or
anything, in fact, quite the opposite. He was wearing a very nice blouse,
short yet tight shorts and sandals. He invited me in and as soon as I set
down the beer and wine I'd brought with me, he gave me a big hug. He was
wearing perfume and I have to admit, he smelled good! He introduced me to
his partner Greg, who was suffering from a bout of the flu. Sick or not,
Greg was also dressed, wearing a skintight black minidress, stockings and
high heels. Their son, it turned out, was at his mom's for the holiday
weekend and Dee & Greg were ready to party! Little did I know, I was going
to be the party favor!

  Dee asked me into the kitchen so that he could work on dinner. It was
looking like rain, so Dee had decided to cook the steaks inside on the
stove instead. We were having beers and just catching up and having a good
time. When dinner was ready, we all took a seat at the table and let me
tell you, it was one of the best meals I've ever had! Strangely, it didn't
seem odd sitting there having steaks and beers with two guys dressed like
women. That is until I felt someone's foot rubbing my ankle under the
table. It was Dee. I figured he was just joking around but seeing him
sitting there looking like a woman, and knowing some of the stories he'd
told me about their sexual exploits, I was more than a little aroused and
curious of the possibilities.

  After we finished dinner, Greg went into the kitchen to get us all more
beers. Dee lit a cigarette and told me that they were both hoping that I
might consider having a threesome with them. I almost choked on my beer.
Dee apologized for being so abrupt and added that with Greg still feeling
ill, a threesome would probably be out of the question. "So what do you
think? Are you up for a little gender-bending?" Dee asked with a laugh.
"It'll just be you and me though, old buddy. Are you up for it?"

  I was speechless. Dee just looked at me and laughed and said, "Well, at
least that's not a NO!"

  I told Dee that while I considered myself to be open-minded, I just never
really thought about a situation like this.

  "But you're not against the idea, right?" Dee smirked.

  "Well, no but..." I tried to think of how to finish but Dee stopped me.

  "Look, if you're uncomfortable we don't have to. We can just hang out and
party like old times. And if you're really uncomfortable, Greg and I can
change into guy clothes. It's just that this is how we usually dress around
the house and well; we both think you're really hot. I always did. When I
showed Greg your picture, he agreed."

  I really didn't know what to say. If I didn't know that they were both
guys, I probably wouldn't have guessed and would have just dealt with the
consequences when/if they came up.

  "Look Dee, really, I'm flattered but man, this is all just so sudden. But
I'll be honest; I think you look really hot as a girl. But man...I just
don't know..." I said, trying to be as honest and open about the subject as
possible.

  "Hmmmm, I have an idea. Wait right here, drink your beer and I'll be
right back." Dee suggested, with a sly look in his eye.

  So there I sat at Dee's dining room table, drinking a beer and wondering
just what my old friend had in mind. Part of me was a little freaked out
but a bigger part of me was getting really turned on.

  After a few minutes, Dee came back in the room. He had changed into a
really sexy black bra and panties. "Does this help?" he asked with a sly
grin.

  My jaw just dropped. My mind knew that this was my old friend Dee but the
person standing in front of me was a hot `woman' who really wanted me. I
stood up and it was obvious from the bulge in my pants that the answer was
yes. I walked over to Dee and kissed him as passionately as I had ever
kissed a woman. I don't know if it was the weeks of chats, the smell of the
perfume he was wearing, the beer or what...but I was ready for anything at
this point. Dee returned my kiss just as passionately and soon our tongues
were touching and exploring each other's mouth. My dick was as hard as it
has ever been and so was Dee's! I could feel it against me and it was
really turning me on.

  Dee took me by the hand and led me into the living room, where his piano
and organ were. The sight of his perfect ass in those tiny black panties
completely overwhelmed me. I maneuvered Dee to his organ bench and told
him, "I have to see that ass!"

  Dee put his hands on the organ bench and leaned forward while I dropped
to my knees and slowly pulled down his panties, revealing the most perfect
black ass I had ever seen. It was a big, round, smooth bubble butt...and it
was right in my face. Something overcame me and I just started kissing and
licking Dee's ass cheeks. I had never done anything like this before but it
just felt so right!

  Dee started moaning and I started to lick up and down the crack of Dee's
ass. I just couldn't stop myself! The more I licked, the more Dee moaned.
The more Dee moaned, the more I licked. I was burying my face in my old
friend's previously panty-clad ass...and I wanted more! I was stretching my
tongue as far as I could up his asshole, tongue fucking him. It was great!
It was better than any pussy I had ever eaten!

  We heard Greg come in the room and he asked if he could take some
pictures. Neither of us said no...Dee was too busy moaning and I was too
busy tongue fucking Dee's perfect ass. I reached around with one hand for
Dee's cock. It was massive! Fully erect, it felt like it was a good 8-9"
and thick! With my other hand, I started to jack myself off. It was just
crazy! Here we were, two old friends, and I'd never been with a man before,
and my face was buried up my friend's ass. The excitement and lust I was
feeling was like nothing I'd ever felt before.

  Dee stopped me briefly and turned around. "Suck my black cock!" he
ordered and I was ready! I took it in my mouth as far as I could. I tried
to shove the whole thing down my throat but soon it was hitting my gag
reflex, so I back up a bit and licked and sucked like a cheap slut! Soon, I
was licking Dee's balls and sucking on them. I was still jacking myself off
and blew a load all over the floor. Dee then ordered Greg to lick it up and
to lick my dick clean. Greg's mouth was hot from his fever but it felt so
good. I had Dee's hot, hard black dick in my mouth and Greg's hot mouth on
my dick...this was heaven!

  After a few more minutes, Dee stopped me and told Greg to stop sucking my
dick. Dee was definitely in charge! Dee ordered Greg to go get us some
beers and Dee took me to the couch, where he started kissing me and
caressing me and undressing me the rest of the way. By this point, I had no
idea where my pants or shoes were not nor did I care!

  "Whew! I need a cigarette!" Dee exclaimed with a bit of a chuckle. "Damn,
I didn't know you were an ass eater! We should've done this years ago!" I
laughed and said that I hadn't known I was...but that I was really enjoying
it.

  Greg brought us our beers and sat demurely on the floor, waiting for
Dee's next order. We sat drinking our beers and had a smoke and just
chatted a bit. Dee started to fondle my cock, stroking it hard. I tried to
kiss him but Dee told me that he had other uses for my mouth. He took my
head and lowered it to his still erect cock and told me to start licking
it.
  I did as told and licked the shaft, slowly up and down. I took the
swollen head into my mouth and slowly bobbed up and down on it, as many
women had done to mine over the years. My cock was fully erect again. Dee
told Greg to stroke me but not to let me cum. When Greg asked if he could
suck my dick, Dee flatly told him NO. My dick was now Dee's to use as he
saw fit.

  Dee was certainly enjoying being in charge and it was turning him on more
and more by the minute. He told Greg to stop stroking me and to go get some
condoms and lube from the other room. "I need fucked and I think it's time
my friend gets to fuck me!" Dee laughed.

  This was about to be another first for me! Just a few hours earlier, I'd
never kissed a man or eaten anyone's ass. I'd never sucked a dick before.
Now, I'd done all of those and was about to fuck a man. Part of my mind was
confused but whatever part of the brain that controls our actions was
pushing me to fuck Dee's ass!

  Greg returned with the condoms and lube. Dee told me to lick his ass and
get it good and wet. I promptly buried my face back in my friend's perfect
black ass and got it as wet as possible. Greg was unrolling a condom onto
my hard dick. As I pulled my face out of Dee's ass, I could feel my own
saliva all over my mouth and cheeks...but I didn't care.

  Greg applied a good amount of lube to Dee's ass and I was instructed to
fuck him like a whore. I normally like to start fucking slow and easy but
Dee wanted it hard and fast, so I jammed my cock as deep into his ass as I
could and thrust it in and out repeatedly. "Oh Yes! Fuck my pussy!" Dee
yelled at me! "Fuck me hard! Fuck me like the bitch I am!" I fucked faster
and harder...I was fucking so hard that I almost pulled the condom off. I
stopped briefly to pull it back on and resumed fucking. CLICK! The flash of
Greg's camera went off. CLICK CLICK CLICK Greg was catching the entire act
on film. That seemed to arouse both Dee and me even more. We were fucking
like animals. Dee just kept yelling for me to fuck him harder and faster
and I just grunted and groaned with each continuing thrust. Finally, I
could feel my cum welling up and I knew I was about to blow. "I'm
CUMMIIIIING!!!!!!!!" I yelled and Dee thrust his ass as far onto my dick as
he could. I shot load after load while Dee humped his ass against my cock.
We collapsed onto each other in a heap on the floor.

  "Can I?" Greg asked Dee.

  "But of course darling" Dee answered as Greg took off my condom, licked
my cock clean, then sucked every last drop of my cum out of the condom.
This shocked me a bit but I figured there was still a lot for me to learn.

  I stayed the entire weekend. My face seemed buried in Dee's ass half the
time and the other half I was sucking Dee, he was sucking me, or Greg was
sucking one of us or both of us. Dee told me I was the best ass eater he'd
ever known and strongly suggested that I come visit more often. With an
offer that good, who could refuse?

The End

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I hope you'll enjoy these other stories I've posted on Nifty.org:

How All of This Got Started
We All Make Mistakes Sometime
Mistaken Identity
Wrong Place, Right Time
Wrong Place, Right Time Part 2: Curtis & I Find Out Why It's Called "The Pokey"