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BLACK AND WHITE
Chapter 15--Today's Trade, Tomorrow's Competition
The next week was fairly quiet. The usual hassles at work for both of us. Quiet times at home, interrupted by friends who wanted to get together with us again. John and Peter were over on Tuesday and Robert and Gary on Wednesday. Both couples insisted on hearing about our last weekend's pleasures. Knowing how Dave was still trying to add privacy to our lives, I let him tell the stories. We also made a couple of commitments for the future, but decided to let the coming weekend be a surprise to us. We were looking for something more spontaneous, less planned.
By Friday morning, Dave was getting nervous about our weekend plans (or lack of them). Before I left for work, he told me of an incident earlier in the week.
"It was on Tuesday during the lunch hour. I was walking down the street toward a sidewalk cafe when I spotted a big man who looked familiar, but I couldn't place him. He gave me a big smile and walked up to me holding out his hand in greeting. When I heard him speak, I knew right away it was Tony. He was on the track team at college with me, although he was a year ahead of me in school.
"Tony was a shot put expert. Big man with big muscles and a penchant for young women (young, as in 15 or 16). He was always putting it to some sweet, young thang at the local high school every time I'd talk to him. I never condemned him for going for 'jail bait' (like the other guys did). I only warned him to be sure he was aware of the potential consequences. We weren't that close, but I considered him a friend. After college, he was a phys. ed. coach and drafting teacher at one of the schools down state.
"He never had anything good to say about guys that took drugs for any reason. So, when some of his high school athletes and their friends were caught by him dealing drugs, he turned them in without hesitation.
"Because of their ages, they were released with a reprimand and probation. In their desire to get even, they set Tony up with some 15 year old who said she was hot for big dick. Well, he says he was arrested for prohibited touching, but knowing Tony's fascination with young women, I'm sure he was sticking it to her within the first few minutes of their introduction and they caught him at it. It was an obvious set-up looking back at it, but Tony was just doing what he liked and didn't sense any kind of trap.
"So, Tony gets a year in the slammer and probation for another four because he was a teacher fucking a 15 year old," Dave said. "Are you still with me?"
"All the way. I'm sure this is leading to somewhere interesting, although I haven't a clue as to where," I confessed.
"Stay with me, then," Dave teased. "During this conversation on the street and the following lunch, he told me about some of his experiences in jail and how he was able to satisfy his needs for a sexual outlet. He was also quick to point out that he still liked young women, but that he didn't see anything wrong with getting it on with men sometimes."
"I knew there'd be a happy ending," I interrupted.
"It gets happier," Dave smiled. "I told him that I'd recently discovered that men can be a lot more fun in bed than women in many respects, and that I'd left Kay."
"How did he react to that?" I asked.
"Curiously, he wanted to know all about it and about you, and our relationship! I wasn't sure what to say," Dave admitted.
"So, what did you say?" I pressed.
"I told him we had a free weekend, and I'd talk to you about having him over for conversation and whatever," Dave slyly winked. "But I made no promises."
"Okay. So, what are you suggesting?"
"Well, we've never talked about your views of a jailbird in our circle of friends. I wanted to get your feelings on it before I committed to anything."
"It wasn't a violent crime (although some women wouldn't agree with that). And it might be entertaining. Besides, I wasn't sure how we were going to spend the weekend anyway," I admitted.
"I think the guy's telling us the truth about why he was in jail. Tony always was one to completely reveal himself to me, as I wasn't judgmental like most of his friends. I'd like to invite him over for some conversation and fun this evening. Whatcha think?" he asked.
"I trust your good judgment. Invite him," I answered.
"I'll call him at work. How about after dinner or do you want to do dinner for him?"
"Make it after dinner. Food preparation would be too much work after a week in the office, Sugar," I sighed.
"Okay. If there's a problem, I'll call you."
"Call me anyway. I love to hear your voice on the phone, you sexy thing!" I yelled over my shoulder as I left the house for the office.
Dave did call later in the morning and confirmed that Tony would be arriving after 8 p.m.
A few minutes before 8, there was a knock on the door. Being the closest one to it, I answered it.
An Adonis was standing before me! He stood about 6' tall, but must have weighed close to 250. To call him a body builder would be understating his physique. Everything on him rippled. His running shorts were cut up the side exposing a muscular ass, and set off his bulging crotch. The loose tank top didn't hide his erect nipples and it was cut too short to cover his washboard stomach. His dazzling smile emphasized his handsome, perfect features.
"Hi," I stammered. "You must be Tony," I added holding out a hand in greeting. He took it and gripped it warmly.
"Guilty. And you must be Mike."
"Yeah. Come on in," I said motioning him inside. "Dave didn't do you justice! Your build is astonishing. You must work out every waking minute of the day," I blurted out.
"Nope. Only about an hour a day, and then on different body parts."
"Well, your body parts sure look good!" I added staring at him again. "Sorry to be so blunt," I finally said getting a grip on my mouth, "but you have such a great body." Dave entered the room.
"Hi, Tony. I see you've met Mike. How've you been since I saw you last?" Dave asked.
"Good. Thanks for asking. And you, Dave, didn't tell me nearly enough about Mike. He's quite a catch, I can tell."
I blushed and asked him if he wanted anything to drink. He suggested fruit juice and I left to get it for him. Dave and Tony were engaged in conversation when I returned with Tony's grapefruit juice and a glass of wine each for Dave and I.
"So, you see, Tony, it wasn't an easy decision for me," Dave was saying. "Mike is really the one who brought me out. He was so sneaky about it," he added smiling at me. "Not really though. Mike was very good at allowing me to explore my sexuality at my pace. He was the best tour guide that any man could ask for. I'm still learning," he concluded with another of his dazzling smiles. It was still his best way of telling me that he loved me.
"You mentioned it the other day, Dave, but I'm still not sure just what happened. How could you have allowed Mike to get so sexually intimate with you when you were married, and thought you were straight?" Tony wondered.
Dave answered him by going back over the story of how we had met and I had seduced him. I interjected corrections or embellishments where I thought they were appropriate. I noticed Tony smile and his crotch swell at several of the instances like when Dave finally got his dick sucked and fired cum into my mouth and again when Dave revealed that we were very fond of fucking each other. When Dave concluded the telling of his coming out, I had to ask about Tony's current sexuality.
"Tony, this may be insensitive of me to ask, but I'm wondering what you meant when you told Dave that you had some interesting experiences in prison. If you'd rather not talk about it, I'll understand," I offered.
"No, that's okay. Dave told you about how I got there in the first place?"
I nodded.
"Well, after I was processed in, I was given a cell mate. One of the first things that always seems to be asked when guys are assigned as cell mates is what they're in for. He told me he was in for sucking off an undercover cop. So, I asked him if he were gay, and he said right away, 'The best cocksucker in town!'
"Then he had the balls to tell me that he'd be sucking my cock by the end of two weeks, tops. Can you imagine the gall of this black kid?! I was astonished to say the least. I told him that I liked girls and that was the reason that I was in there. I reminded him that I was straight and wasn't letting any nigger fag (sorry about the words, guys) swing on my dick! The fucker only smiled at me and said, 'We'll see about that!'
"He told me that men get horny and want to get their rocks off. They start out by whacking off alone, but always are able to find a warm mouth within a few days to shoot their wads into. That shithead was absolutely right! I followed the pattern perfectly. Within two weeks he had his full lips on my dick and I was cumming in his mouth. I couldn't believe how good it was. He was right about being the best cocksucker in town. No woman had ever done that well!"
"But, how did he get you to let him suck you off? That was a big step," Dave asked.
"He started working on me by being nearby when I came. Jerking off was recreation and we didn't get much of anything else to do. So, I was jerking off often. Within a few days, he wanted to lick the cum off my finger, then off my stomach and shoulders. I tend to shoot hard and far.
"Anyway, I'd be holding the tip of my cock milking out the last drops when he'd lick off my fingers. He was so close to licking my dick that the next step was an easy one to let him clean it off for me. It always felt so good to have him clean me off that the next step to let him take it in the mouth as I shot was simple.
"That got to be nearly an every day occurrence. He'd come over to my bunk and go down on me. I'd cum in his mouth and he'd go back to his bunk and jack off."
"Did he ever want you to reciprocate?" I asked.
"He told me that he'd be happy to trade blow jobs with me, but I always told him to fuck off when he did," Tony replied laughing.
"How long did you do this? You were in for what, a year?" Dave prompted.
"Well, the sentence was a year. But, I was out in eight months. He was there for only six months before he was released."
"So you got a blow job nearly every night for almost six months, then?" I asked noticing that Tony talking about getting blow jobs was having a pronounced impact on his mounding crotch.
"Well, he suggested an alternative after about two months," Tony said with a devilish grin. "Fucking!"
"Wow! So, did you fuck him?" Dave asked.
"At first, I didn't want to stick my dick in some guy's shitty asshole, but he kept telling me how clean he was and how much I'd like it. 'Better than any pussy you've ever had and certainly tighter!' he bragged to me.
"He also asked me if I'd had trouble getting my cock all the way in when I was fucking my girlfriend. I couldn't believe he was asking such a question. But I blurted out, 'How did you know?'" Tony paused for a sip on his juice.
"Well," I asked impatiently, "how DID he know?"
"Beats the shit outta me!" Tony responded. "He could have concluded that from his experiences with guys who were also hung like me, and they had related to him the troubles they had fucking their girlfriends. Whatever his reasoning, he got the response from me that he wanted and had me painted into a logical corner.
"He told me that I'd be able to put it all the way in, and cum all I wanted to without fear of making a baby. Again, he reminded me how tight his asshole was."
"Was it tight?" Dave pressed.
"Yeah! Real tight! Best damned fuck I'd ever had! He could work that ass so well that he'd have me cumming in a matter of seconds if he wanted to. In case you had any doubts, we quickly switched from cocksucking to fucking," Tony said with a smile as he rubbed his crotch and adjusted his cock.
"I couldn't believe how good fucking a guy's asshole felt. It was like I'd discovered the Holy Grail! My whole outlook on sex changed with the first fuck. Each fuck in his tight ass after that convinced me that this was something I would very much like to get used to. I wanted it all the time and John was willing to take me balls deep as often as I wanted to (and that could be several times a day!).
"My climaxes were always more intense than I ever had with a woman. His ass was tighter. His great body, more appealing. Many times, I just fucked him without cumming because it felt so damned good! And he never complained. He always wanted more. It was like neither of us could get enough.
"I'd fuck him in the middle of the day, mornings, evenings, middle of the night, anytime. He was always ready for me. It was a great sexual relationship that we had. Nothing but great sex was expected from either of us. But after he was gone, I felt a little empty. For a while I thought I was missing the sex, but later decided I missed our conversations and just sharing special times together, even in that hell hole," Tony revealed.
"Weren't you at least a little curious about why he liked cocksucking and getting fucked so much?" Dave asked.
"Well, yes and no. I was curious enough to ask him why he liked it, but never curious enough to try it. But I did taste some of my cum and then some of his. It was different, but not objectionable," Tony mused.
"Was this a white or black guy," I asked.
"This guy was black and so was my next cell mate."
"Did the first guy have a big dick?" Dave continued the questioning.
"Hard for me to judge. After all, I haven't seen a lot of men's cocks in the erect state. But, I'd guess him to be about the same as mine, but bigger than the second cell mate. When it was limp, it was about average. Why do you ask?" Tony asked.
"To be brutally honest, Mike and I are what is known as 'size queens'. We like big dicks and what you can do with them. Both of us are hung pretty big from what I have seen in the last few months. I have to assume from what I see in your shorts now, that you are, too. Didn't mean to embarrass you, Tony," Dave said as he saw Tony flush and try to cover his crotch with his hands. "It's a nice cock. You shouldn't be embarrassed by it, and certainly never ashamed."
"Man, you guys are really up front about all this, aren't you?"
"We just think that being honest about sex is the only way. Not to change the subject, but getting back to your cell mates, what happened with the black guy you got after the first one left?" I asked.
"I had such a case of the hornies after John left. I was used to getting off in a tight ass daily. This guy wasn't blending in very well. Had a real attitude problem. Within a couple of days, the real cons had singled him out for special shower room treatment. They were banging him from both ends. Several of them had their turns with him before a guard came in and broke it up.
"I felt really bad for the guy, but his bad attitude about life generally didn't endear him to anyone. Finally, I decided that I'd better step in and rescue the guy, and help myself out in the process. I told him that if he were willing to just take me on, I'd be willing to get the rest of the guys who did the shower room thing with him to back off and leave him alone.
"The shithead didn't know a good thing when he heard it and told me to fuck off. I told him that he'd change his mind the next time those guys or another group cornered him for some more 'shower fun'. He was thinking about it, but not acting on it. Within a week, he had another experience that was cut short by the guards again.
"He wanted to get the guards to help him, but he knew that running to them would only make things worse with his fellow cons. He finally agreed to my deal. I told the leaders of the groups that were preying on new guys in the showers that the new meat was mine and they'd answer to me if they touched him again. Being a big guy with muscles helped convince them that I wasn't to be trifled with in this case. Besides, there were others that they could work over who liked it or were new and didn't have a protector."
"Amazing!" Dave remarked. "I know I wouldn't mess with that guy if you were telling me to stay away, but I didn't think a group of cons could be told anything."
"Well, they respect strength and size. I knew that from conversations with John and observation. It was an easy bluff to maintain," Tony smiled.
"Did you get all the fucking you wanted out of the guy after that, Tony?" Dave asked.
"Well, I had a couple of times when he didn't cooperate when I first started sticking my dick in his mouth and again when I finally got him to bend over and take it up the ass. It was physically hard for him to take it in the ass, but he eventually got used to it," Tony remembered.
"Wasn't there a chance you'd get caught fucking your cell mate? I thought prisons frowned on inmate sex. I know they sure don't hand out condoms. What did you do to protect yourself against disease?" I asked.
"We learned quickly how to climax silently. For our partners sake, there would always be a signal that we'd cum (like heavy, broken breathing or a touch on the face, ear, knee, something). As to condoms, there weren't any. That was one other reason I never reciprocated."
"I don't remember Dave telling me how long you've been out. Have you found a job yet?" I asked.
"Been out just two weeks now. Got a job with a construction company as a laborer. The foreman, I think, is gay. He sure looked me over when he hired me. I told him up front that I was just out of jail. After I told him what for, he just laughed and said that he thought I'd be a good risk.
"Today I went in to see him again, because he'd been telling me how well I'd been doing and he wanted to talk about some drafting work for me. I thought it was a ruse to get me alone, so he could suck my cock. I made sure that it showed well through my worn levis, but all he did was talk to me and stare at my crotch. He told me that with my drafting training, I'd move up in the company quickly," Tony beamed.
"That's wonderful, Tony. Congratulations!" Dave said.
"Yeah, congrats," I said extending my hand.
"Thanks. But, I'm still having troubles," Tony said his face clouding. "I got so much sex in prison, and now I'm not gettin' any. It's driving me crazy. I'm not about to pay for it, and I hate going into the bars because of the smoke and the booze. I've trained hard to get this body and I don't want to ruin it with alcohol," Tony said with finality.
"So, what do you want to do about it, Tony? I thought that might be the reason you came over tonight," Dave probed.
Tony smiled, embarrassed. "You always could see right through me, Dave. I liked what I was getting in prison, and I do have problems with how far I can go into a cunt. Also, I like how good men are at anticipating another man's sexual needs, including how to pleasure my cock." He swallowed and looked down at the floor. Then he stood and looked closely at Dave and then at me. "I'd like to fuck with both you guys!"
Deflowering a Virgin
Dave and I looked at each other, and I winked at Dave.
"Sounds fine to us. Wanna do it now?" Dave asked.
"Uh, yeah. Now? Great! Where?!"
"How about upstairs, Tony, in our bedroom? Who would you like to do what with, first?" I asked.
"I'd like to see both of you naked on the bed before I decide. Okay?" Tony volunteered.
"Okay," Dave and I replied.
The horny, happy trio climbed the stairway to the second floor. Dave led the way to our bedroom. His ass swayed suggestively.
"If you'd like to join us, Tony, we always take a shower before we jump into bed for sex," Dave said over his shoulder as he peeled his clothes off in the bedroom.
"It'd be a good way for you to get to know our bodies better, too," I whispered into his ear.
"Okay," Tony agreed.
We all stripped and Dave stepped into the shower after adjusting the water temperature. Dave and I started soaping each other and I handed the soap to Tony. If he were still shy, he'd use it on himself. If he were emboldened by our naked bodies, he'd soap us up a little more.
He ran the soap over my back first and then went to Dave's chest paying particular attention to Dave's nipples. That was liked sending a high voltage message to Dave's cock. It immediately sprang up, lengthening and throbbing as it pointed ever upwards.
"Shit! What a fucking cock! Fuck, Dave, you're super hung!" Tony said in awe.
"All the better to fuck tight ass," I said winking at Dave. "Turn around, Sugar, and show him your other assets."
Dave did as instructed. Tony whistled low. "Damn! What an ass! You get fucked, Dave?"
"Yep. By this," Dave said as he reached over to my erect 9" and tugged gently on the head. "The man is incredible!"
All this action of rising cocks and soapy butts was having the cum churning response that we'd been looking for in Tony's cock. It was a near rival to Dave's at 10". Almost as long, but fairly thin. No wonder his girlfriends couldn't take it all the way. Other guys with shorter cocks had told us of the same problem.
"Nice cock," I praised Tony. "Looks like a lot of fun to me. Balls are big, too. They produce a lot of cum?"
"I guess so. John said they did."
I touched his cock and it jumped. The head was bigger than the shaft and he was uncut. I knelt down in front of him and tried to sword-swallow it down my throat. Although I was successful in going down all the way to his pubes, tears were coming to my eyes. I couldn't maintain the pressure on his cock for very long. I pulled off and sat back on my haunches.
"Great cock!" I said admiringly. "I wouldn't mind if you fired that thing off in my throat, or asshole for that matter."
"And you have an even better ass, Tony!" Dave added. "Too bad you don't take it in the ass. It's so perfect!"
I turned Tony around and whistled. "Damn! You're right, Dave. It's perfect! Ever had anyone eat your asshole for you, Tony?"
"No. Why would they want to?" Tony said with a disgusted tone.
"It feels great and for ass-freaks like us, it's great eating, too," Dave admitted.
"Really? You wanna eat mine?"
"Fuck, yes!" we both shouted.
"Well, if you really want to, sure, why not,"
We rinsed off and grabbed our towels. With little more conversation other than eye contact between Dave and I about the Adonis before us, we tumbled onto the bed.
"Okay, gorgeous," I said to Tony, "who do you want to do what to?"
"Geez, you both have such big dicks! I like looking at them and feeling them in my hands. You still want to eat my asshole?" Tony asked with bewilderment.
"Sure!" we said together.
"Okay, then. I've had Mike got down on me. How about if Dave sucks my dick and Mike eats my ass?" Tony directed.
"With pleasure," I said. Dave only grunted consent. He pushed Tony back on to the bed and straddled his head. Dave lifted Tony's legs to give me access to the virgin asshole, and give himself easy access to Tony's jerking cock. He went down on him with ease and swallowed the thin, fleshy sword to the hilt.
Tony gasped at the lightning coursing through his overcharged cock as Dave worked his throat muscles. Dave hefted Tony's big nuts and winked at me as if to say that they were full of cum and he was going to get that load easily. I replaced his hand with my tongue and bathed Tony's bull nuts with saliva.
His soapy hole was my next target. I'd been rubbing it with my thumb, hearing Tony moan each time I touched it. Leaving his wet nuts for a moment, I zeroed in on his asshole. The usual technique of kissing and licking around his hole wouldn't do this time. He was so overheated from not cumming with another person for two weeks, I knew he'd flood Dave's mouth soon. I went directly to work drilling the pink hole with my hard, slippery tongue.
Tony's moaning and thrashing increased. He was bucking up into Dave's mouth, burying his cock to the hilt with each thrust. Dave was anticipating well, and breathed deeply between thrusts. One of Tony's hands was on the back of Dave's head encouraging his deep-throating. The other was milking Dave's dick. I was also surprised to see as I looked over Tony's tightening balls that Tony was licking the underside of Dave's cock! And if he wasn't careful, Tony would be getting a mouthful of Dave's cum.
All the signs were there for two big climaxes to hit. Tony's nuts were tight against the base of his cock. His breathing was becoming ragged and the vocal buildup to a big climax could be distinctly heard. Dave's eyes were losing their focus. His hips were moving up and down, pushing his cock in and out of Tony's fist and against his wet tongue.
I drilled deeply up Tony's asshole, but knew I couldn't reach his prostate with my tongue. Tony's first experience getting his prostate fingered should send him hard over his climax edge and reward Dave with wave after wave of hot, creamy cum. Removing my mouth for just a second, but replacing it with my wet index finger, I quickly found Tony's hard prostate button. I pressed against it hard. I was rewarded by Tony's loud grunt as he clamped down on the invader.
"Oh, shit! I'm cumming! AHHHH, FUUUUUUUCCKKKKKKKKK!!!!!" he bellowed out. Wave after wave of hot cum shot out of Tony's buried cock. He bucked and bucked into Dave's sucking mouth. His nuts jerked with each climax and shrank away from the cock base.
Dave backed off Tony's prick only slightly. His own climax had overtaken him and he lost his concentration on the cock in his mouth for his own in Tony's hand. Dave groaned and shot his first wave hard into Tony's chest.
Tony felt the jerk of a thick cock in his hand and pulled the prick closer to his face. The second spurt hit him in the chin. The third was directed into his mouth.
I was dumbfounded! I didn't think Tony went down on cocks. But he'd said he'd tasted his cum and John's. Maybe this is how he'd tasted it! Perhaps it was semantics, but it sure looked like cocksucking to me.
Before I could see the fourth one shoot out of Dave's thick cockhead, Tony had it between his lips and was sucking the life out of Dave's cock. He had pulled the head plus another two inches into his mouth. His cheeks were concave indicating a true cocksucker, milking another man's cum into his throat. Dave relaxed his hips and buried another couple of inches.
That was too much for Tony's unaccustomed throat. He pulled away from Dave's heavy cum flow and thick cock. He swallowed, twice.
"Fuck! You cum a lot!" Tony whispered as he milked the continuing heavy flow from Dave's prick. He continued to stick his tongue into the flow and lick pearls from the head which had formed in the overflow in Tony's mouth earlier. "But, you taste wonderful," he added between licks.
Dave only grunted a thanks. He was still sucking the last drops out of Tony's 10".
"May I participate in the harvest, Dave?" I asked pulling my finger out of Tony's asshole. Dave milked Tony's softening cock a few more times, stripping the urethra of any lingering cum, and released the pacifier.
I moved toward Dave and kissed him. Dave opened his mouth and allowed my tongue to scoop out a big helping of Tony's cum. His was good, too. It was probably the vegetarian diet Tony was on.
"You taste good, too," Dave finally managed to say after he swallowed what I hadn't scooped out. "Different from Mike's, but a very pleasant difference."
"Yeah. I like it, too. Too bad you can't bottle this stuff for sale. I know lots of guys who'd drink this as a steady diet. But, I doubt you'd be able to stay up with the demand in spite of your big nuts and horniness," I added with a smile.
"And what was that mouth action I felt on my cock? I didn't think you traded blow jobs with guys," Dave challenged.
"Well, I don't! I just was getting a taste of your cum. I told you that John and I had traded cum samples," Tony said in defense.
"Not to escalate this, but it sure looked like cocksucking from where I was," I jumped in.
"I thought that was when you went down on a guy and got him to cum in your mouth. I just helped Dave out with a little hand action and then licked up some of his cum when he shot. That makes me a cocksucker!?" Tony said indignantly.
"Cool your jets, Tony," Dave soothed. "We aren't challenging your masculinity. We think you're hiding from a definition that any gay man would agree with. If you don't think you're a cocksucker, then explain how my cum got in your mouth."
"I just did. I gave you some hand action and, when you came, I sampled it. That's all," Tony said. He could see his logic was weak, but wasn't conceding the point.
"Okay, Tony. Have it your way. But, I think you'll eventually change your mind. You're too good at whatever you were doing to try to stay with your definition for long anyway," Dave graciously deferred.
"Gotta great ass, though," I said changing the subject. "John or the other guy never did anything for you there?"
"John did what you did, Mike, a few times to get me off. What is that place that you touch that makes me cum so hard and fast? I never had the courage to ask John," Tony replied.
"It's your prostate. Right, Mike?" Dave offered. "That's why getting fucked feels so great. A big cock racing over that same spot instead of a finger is the most intensely satisfying thing that one man can do for another. Now you know why John liked it so much when you fucked him. And that guy you later got to take your big dick up his ass. Didn't he enjoy it after he got over the first shock of it?" Dave explained.
"I thought it was my great technique," Tony winked. "I knew it had to be something. Brian changed gears so fast from it being intensely painful to intensely pleasurable that I knew there had to be a simple explanation." Tony was thoughtful for a few moments. We let him work on it. A gay light bulb was beginning to glow in his mind. It was sending understanding into corners of his sexuality he hadn't thought about for years.
"Doesn't it always hurt when you first get fucked? I've seen guys get it in the shower and they were screaming in pain in spite of another big cock in their mouths. And Brian was in great pain, even though I thought I went easy on him. He did eventual get used to it and seemed to like it, but getting over the initial shock of a dick up your ass seems like an awful price to pay," Tony shook his head.
"I think Dave should answer that question instead of me," I replied. "He's be through it more recently than I have. I can't even remember when I was a virgin, let alone what it felt like!" I laughed.
Tony looked at Dave expecting an answer. Dave was lost in thought and memories. The memories must have been pretty hot, because he cock started to grow and throb. As it stretched out over his balls, the thickness of his rod almost concealed them.
He replied, "It all seems so long ago. But, it's only been a couple of months. I guess I'd have to say that if it's done right, you may feel a little discomfort, but I never felt any pain. Mike was extraordinarily gentle with me and let me take that fantastic dick of his at my own speed."
Dave looked over at Tony and added seriously, "It took some getting used to, but now I love it. And he's still the only one who knows how to push every button I've got. I've had bigger and longer dicks, but no one can make love to me like Mike does. He's even managed to fuck me so good that I came without touching myself. Wildest feeling I've ever had! You've no idea what you're missing," he announced with finality.
Tony looked over at me and down at my expanded dick. I still hadn't gotten off yet, and the memories of fucking Dave were fresh enough to make my dick hard without trying.
"Mike, would you like to fuck me?" Tony said tentatively. I was startled. "And would ya do it like ya do Dave?"
"Yeah, sure, if you're certain you want me to. I'd love to fuck your beautiful ass for you. I'll go easy on you. Just tell me if or when it hurts and I'll pull out or stop the penetration," I said reassuringly.
"I'd like to help," Dave volunteered. "I'll help get you ready, Tony. Mike's got a big one, but it feels so good you'll be real happy with your idea."
"Okay. I'm ready for you guys," Tony said rolling on to his stomach.
"Is that the way you want it or is that how you usually fucked John and Brian?" I asked.
"There are other ways?" Tony rejoined.
"Lots! And I think for a beginner, we should start with you sitting on my dick. But only after you've been prepared properly for a cock ride. Don't you agree, Dave?" I said.
"Yep. I think we can get him ready on his stomach though. Just spread your legs a little bit more, Tony. I know just where to start," Dave smiled lasciviously.
Tony laid down again and Dave moved in over him. He spread Tony's ass cheeks and licked in tighter and tighter circles toward his pucker hole. Dave was so bent over that his ass was high in the air and his hole was also enticingly exposed. That was just too good to resist. I moved in behind Dave and stuck my tongue as far up his asshole as I could reach.
His reaction was instantaneous. A moan escaped his busy, ass- eating lips and his asshole puckered to grab the invader. I knew he was enjoying what I was doing. He purposefully bent over farther to expose his hole even better for me. His cock was bouncing into its full length. I reached between his legs, grasped his throbber and milked it. My own cock was happily jerking its full length as I continuously swiped at his delicious hole.
Tony had raised his hips off the bed to give Dave better aim at his virgin hole. He was loving the attention and so was Dave. It was a wonderful, modified daisy chain. Two muscular asses were being reamed out by two hungry mouths. The mounting tension in the room could only be satisfied with heavy fucking and climaxes.
Dave pulled off Tony's asshole and whispered breathlessly, "He's ready! Fuck him, Mike!"
I uncoupled my mouth from Dave's incredible ass and rolled on to my back. My fully erect meat was waving over my belly button. Dave slid a condom over the head and worked lube over the entire surface, being careful not to jack me off, not enough to get me to cum, anyway. He motioned Tony over and told him to sit on my cock, but with great ease. As Tony squatted over my towering throbber, Dave greased Tony's winking hole with more lube and inserted a couple of fingers.
Tony winced, but his cock didn't wilt. It continued to jerk crazily in my face. Dave was doing his magic on Tony's joy button. Tony's cock was drooling heavily pearl drops of precum. I licked several off and sucked the head of his cock into my mouth. Dave withdrew his fingers from Tony's well-lubed asshole and aimed my cock at the target.
I could feel the brush of asshole hair and then the silky smoothness of asshole. My cockhead was wedged tightly between Tony's muscular ass globes. Dave was making sure the trajectory was right. "Okay," he said. "Just relax a little more and lower your beautiful ass a little farther. You can already feel Mike's wonderful cock pressing against your hole. This is going to feel great. Relax, relax."
Tony did as instructed. He closed his eyes and exhaled slowly. His concentration was focused on his ass and the feelings that it was sending to his pleasure center. My cockhead slipped inside past the crown and stopped after another inch entered. Tony's face only contorted slightly.
He was experiencing something totally foreign to him. He wasn't in any pain, but the fullness was unusual. I held motionless, impaling his virgin hole, wanting to fuck him hard. My own climax was so close. I knew I couldn't hold out for long. But Tony was taking it slowly and that helped me to hold off the call from my boiling nuts.
"Easy, now, Tony. Just relax. It'll feel even better once Mike starts to move around in there and massages your prostate better than my fingers did," Dave crooned. "That's it. You're doin' fine."
He was indeed "doin' fine." He'd sank a little lower onto my shaft and was almost down to the pubes now. I watched his face for any hints of pain or discomfort. Sweat wasn't breaking out on his forehead yet, and his concentration hadn't turned to a grimace. Tony was clearly enjoying the new feelings. His eyes had opened once when he smiled down at me and winked.
I pulled out several inches and slowly slid my fat cock back into him. A groan escaped his throat. His prostate was being manipulated as never before. I repeated the operation several more times. Same reaction. This was not going to last. My nuts would boil over in seconds. His ass was too tight, too virginal. His body was so perfect. The image was too much for my libido.
"Oh, Fuck!" I shouted. "I'm cumming! I can't hold it back! Take my cum, Fucker!!"
Tony sat down hard on the last inches and rode my climax. I was pistoning in and out of him in wild abandon as I would have fucked Dave. Tony didn't seem to mind at all.
"Yeah. Yeah!! Fuck me, big man! Ram my hole! Cum in me!" Tony exploded.
My cock was drained, but my pistoning continued. Tony's dick waved in my face, but didn't cum. He was enjoying the sensations and was pleasuring me, ignoring his own needs.
"Shit!" I groaned. "What a fucking ass! Wonderfully tight and so fucking hot. You're a natural bottom!" I complimented him.
"Thanks, Mike," Tony smiled. "How about you, Dave? Wanna try it out?" he asked over his shoulder.
"You sure you wanna try? I'm awfully big!" Dave warned.
"I can try."
"You're the boss on this one. Let me put on a condom and lube up," Dave finally agreed.
He moved over to the night stand and got one of his special big condoms out and rolled it on. His massive 11" filled the sheath to near bursting. Dave moved back to the bed and laid on his back.
"I'd like to try another position. What would you suggest?" he asked.
Dave and I looked at each other. Dave said, "I think we better try the same one until you get used to the size of it. Then we can try something else."
"Okay."
By then, my wilting cock had fallen out of Tony's ass with a satisfying plop. I removed my condom and tossed it in the wastebasket. More lube was applied, making sure that a generous amount was slipped inside.
Tony positioned himself over the black tower of bull cock and I maneuvered it into position. "Raise up a little bit, Tony. This thing is longer than you think," I instructed.
Dutifully, he raised up on his knees high enough to feel Dave's fat cockhead press against his recently deflowered asshole. "Now, gently lower yourself a few inches. Don't go too fast. This thing is much bigger than I am and you'll feel that right away," I cautioned.
Tony pressed down with no results other than Dave's big dick slipped up the crack of his ass to his tailbone. It was a massive weapon, not to be shoved up your ass without lots of preparation. Tony moved into position again, but straightened up more this time to prevent it from slithering up to his tailbone again. The head popped in.
His eyes flew open and he gasped. It was considerably larger than he thought it looked before, and much larger than he thought I was. Sweat broke out on his forehead. He held motionless for several seconds and Dave held his breath.
"Too much for ya?" Dave asked concerned. "Should I pull out?"
"NO! No. Don't pull out. Let me adjust to it. Damn! What a fucking prick!" Tony moaned. "Damn!"
Dave and I smiled at each other. I remembered well what it was like taking that monster up my shitter and how big it felt. But, I also knew what Tony was thinking. "This big thing hurts, but it feels so good at the same time. I know I can overcome the pain and get to the pleasure in a moment."
Tony concentrated. Closing his eyes, he slid another five inches into his stretched, former virgin hole and stopped. He smiled as he opened his eyes. "Fuck, oh dear. What a feeling! God damn, you're good. And so fucking hung!"
Dave smiled. "Want some more big man?"
"Yeah. Fuck me, stud!"
Dave was more than willing. I could tell by the way his mouth was drawn that he was very close to cumming, just like I was in that tight ass of Tony's. He moved his cock in and out with a steady rhythm. Each thrust inward impaled Tony another half inch. Within a minute, Tony had taken all but two inches of it. Both Dave and I could see that Tony just couldn't take anything more than I'd fucked him with. Those extra two inches of Dave's along with the extra thickness was more than a virgin like Tony could handle.
Tony's jaw had gone slack. His concentration on his asshole was being overridden by his heavily drooling cock. His nuts were drawn up tight against the base of his bobbing prick. Tony's breathing was in short pants. He was trying so hard to pleasure Dave, but his impending climax was not to be denied. I thought I'd help the situation along by clamping my mouth over the head of his prick. That clinched it.
The riding Tony roared, and climaxed, filling my mouth with shot after hot shot of creaming man juice. "OH, FUCK!! I'm cumming! Fuck me harder, Dave! FUCK ME!!" His prostate was being ravaged by the first few inches of Dave's pistoning horsecock. Dave was shouting to be heard, too.
"Fucking tight asshole! Take my cum, you fucking stud! RIDE ME!!" Dave bellowed.
Tony was so into his climax and the fullness in his asshole that he leaned farther into my mouth to fire all his cum down my throat. With the strain forward, his ass tightened, but not soon enough.
Dave's big wanger exited with a pop. Dave grabbed it quickly, whipped off the condom, and jerked feverishly to finish the climax he'd just started. Both men were moaning with each jet of cum. A spent Tony collapsed on top of my face and Dave's body spasmed out his last trembling climax, shooting cum all over Tony's back. I released Tony's cock from my oral vise grip and rolled him off toward the other side of the bed.
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