Black and White

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BLACK AND WHITE

Chapter 18--"Fucking Robocop!"

Dave took Bill by the hand and led the big man over to the bed. "Just lie back on the bed and we'll show you how men make love to each other. Don't worry," he said when Dave looked disappointed, "you'll be the center of attention."

"To get the 'festivities' underway, it is the policy of this household to have our guest decide what should be done first and to whom. What's your pleasure, Bill?" I asked.

"You know what I want!" Bill grinned. "And you're going to be the first, Mike. I want to feel all that thickness in me. You're so much like me that it'll be like fucking myself. Then, if Dave can find any parts of my ass that still have feelings, I want him hard and deep into me. (Although, I have no idea how I'm going to take that big thing up my ass!)"

"Your wish is our command, Great One!" Dave said with mocking servility. "Mike, you're first 'batter', but I want to get him ready for you. How about if you two 69 while I eat his ass? Robocop, you're on top!"

Bill and I moved into the designated positions on the mattress. Dave moved in behind Officer Bill and started tonguing his hard ass cheeks. I had the perfect view of what was to come. With Bill's cock in my mouth, I could see Dave's tongue grow closer and closer to its pink target. Bill's balls began to instantly tighten, but the sheer size of his scrotum was making it difficult to see around them.

Bill's stiff cock was pushing hard against the top of my tongue. His usual cock angle did not allow for the normal 90 degree penetration. The only way he could make it comfortable for both of us was to raise his ass higher and bend farther at the waist. Being in top physical condition, his muscles were flexible and hard. Nothing on him sagged, even when relaxed.

I tried hard to deep-throat Robocop's dick. I had to see what it was like to suck on a dick like mine. With his tail in the air and the angle adjusted for easier penetration, Bill's cock slid easily down my throat. I was amazed that I was able to take it. I thought it was too thick and far too long.

Perhaps it was several factors. Bill was turning me on with his nearly expert cocksucking. The sight of Dave making contact with Bill's ass rosebud, and the reaction of Bill's body to the expected, but unexpected contact with his asshole were also driving me into a sexual frenzy. He drilled his cock deeply and held me there.

For a moment, I thought he might shoot again. But, he seemed to back away from the climax precipice at the last second. Dave continued to lick at the opening that had spread before him as Bill tried to impale me with his fleshy sword. The muscular ass cheeks, parted by Bill's big hands, gave Dave unencumbered access to the prize.

Bill pulled off my cock and said, "Take it easy on me, guys. I almost shot again! This is so hot! I gotta have dick up my butt, NOW!"

Dave took a couple more licks at the muscular globes and backed away. I wriggled out from under Robocop and rolled off the bed. Dave took my place immediately. As I moved around behind our guest, I snared a condom and the lube container. I put on the condom, but delayed the lube. I wanted to taste some of the asshole at which Dave had been so recently feasting.

Bill wanted to help by parting his ass for me, but Dave's big, black throbber was taking all his attention, now. It jerked recklessly in front of him, bouncing off Dave's stomach with each heartbeat. The cop grabbed it with both hands and centered it near his mouth. With care not to gag, he forced Dave's thick monster into the back of his throat and down the passageway. It got to about 9 inches and stuck. He couldn't go any farther. That was about my depth, too.

Resigning himself to not being able to take his benefactor as deeply as he desired, Bill began his best cocksucking action with his mouth. This freed his beefy hands to spread his ass melons for me. I immediately saw what Dave had liked so much. It was a perfect, big hole that was brown around the edges with a pink, wrinkled center: perfect for eating!

Without wasting a moment, I went straight for his hole. When my tongue connected, I could taste Dave's saliva, a little soap, and the essence of a man in heat! Bill was urging me on. He reached one of his hands behind my head and pushed me farther in. My face was crushed against his hard ass globes. My tongue slipped inside as his ass backed hard into me. I looped my tongue around as much inside as I could reach. The musky taste of a man rewarded my taste buds.

"Gawd! YES!" Bill moaned tearing his mouth away from Dave's cock. "Give me MORE!! I want a big cock up there!"

Only too happy to oblige him, I raised up and replaced my tongue with my long cock. The unlubed, sheathed tip rested at the winking opening. It seemed to beckon me inside. With a gentle push, the head and several inches slipped inside. I could feel Bill stiffen as he tried to get used to the length and girth of it.

My motion into him had stopped. I held steady, waiting for his body to relax and acknowledge the invader. He let out a sigh around Dave's engorged ass-stretcher. The tension drained away from him as he raised his ass higher and pulled me farther into him.

All but the last two inches were in now. His ass was milking my cock with abandon. He had learned the art of getting fucked and helping his partner cum. It was going to be a race to see who could get the other to climax first. My in-and-out motion was picking up speed as his milking pressure built. I was long-dicking him, being sure to hit his prostate at each withdrawal and entry. His talented ass was pulling my balls tightly against my perineum. I was boiling. I couldn't stop! His talent was greater than mine. I decided I might as well enjoy my inevitable climax, and ride him deeply.

I rammed hard in and out of his ass, completely buried at one moment and all but the tip exposed the next. The point of no return had been passed. My climax was gathering as far down as my toes. Racing into him for the final thrust, I shot hot cum into him again and again. Each jet of manjuice caused me to lunge deeply, impaling my swollen cock in his milking channel.

Overwhelmed by the complete draining of my balls and the loss of muscle control at the height of my climax, I fell over Bill and lay heavily on his back, bucking fitfully into his ass. The cop pulled off Dave's fat member and sighed, pushing back into me and releasing his dick from Dave's vise-like oral grip.

"Gawd! What a fuck!" Bill said with satisfaction. "No one has ever made it feel so good. The sensations were incredible! What did you do, Mike?"

I recovered slightly at the question and said dreamily, "Just the usual. I don't know how to do it any other way."

"Damn! You ARE good!" he added in wonderment.

"It was probably a lot of the preliminaries that Dave did to you. That always manages to get me going to the races," I finally managed to say as I pulled out of Bill's well-fucked asshole and threw away the condom.

"Did you cum, Bill?" Dave asked.

"Not yet. Why?"

"I sure got a mouthful of something that your cock released, then," Dave explained.

"Well, I didn't hit my climax, but I do have a habit of releasing cum before I do climax. Just a quirk of mine," he added with a smile.

"Probably has a lot to do with those big balls of yours. I'll bet they really produce," I observed.

"The guys that have taken me orally have all said that I cum a lot. I just thought it was the usual amount," Robocop grinned.

"Wanna rest or fuck, now?" Dave asked.

"Mike's got me so horny, I gotta get fucked. My cock needs to release a big load or I'll have a bad case of blue balls, Dave. Fuck me, NOW!" Bill ordered in his most convincing cop voice.

"Happy to help you out, Officer," Dave offered as he moved around behind him. He put on one of his condoms and looked at Bill's asshole. "Want it without lube, again?"

"You're so fucking big, Dave. You'd better lube it," Bill asked. Dave complied.

"Now, DO IT," Robocop insisted.

"On your back, Robocop!" Dave ordered.

Bill complied. I assumed my position over him and started a fast 69. I knew this would not take very long. Dave and Bill were both too horny to let their built up climaxes wait any longer. Taking Bill's cock in my mouth, I could taste the cum that Dave had mentioned. It was salty and slimy, but still toothsome. His cockhead swelled as I went down on him. His balls pulled up tightly against the base of his cock, signalling their pent up desire to unload.

Dave pushed downward with his sheathed cock gently. With the action Bill had already gotten, it was an easy insertion. The ebony weapon slid in without resistance up to the 9 inches point. Bill jerked up his head and moaned at the intrusion into new space.

"Fuck! What a cock! Go easy on me. I've never had one as big as you, Dave," Officer Dundee asked.

"No problem," Dave assured him. "We go at your pace."

Bill went back to his work on my deflated, but slowly recovering dick. He sucked me to the root, laving his tongue around the head, sucking hungrily at the still dripping cum that hadn't shot up his ass.

By this time, Dave had moved in and out of Bill's pleasure channel several times. He had even accomplished going in all the way, but wasn't yet grinding it in like he loved to do to me. That would happen when he finally hit the last thrusts.

Watching Dave fuck someone was always a real turn-on for me. And I had a front row seat, again. His cock and Bill's asshole were only inches from my face. They were putting on a great show. I could feel Bill's cock jerk as he worked his ass muscles, trying to get Dave to cum. Dave was working the first few inches in and out to attempt a complete ravage of Bill's prostate. Both were getting what they wanted.

With each thrust into him, Bill was going down hard on my cock, trying to give me as much pleasure as he could and get me to cum, again. He was trying, but I didn't think he would succeed. It was too soon after I'd just cum up his ass, but it felt good anyway.

The moans from the two men were increasing in tempo and decreasing in timbre. They were hitting the first waves of their climax. Bill's throat rattled around my cock as I sensed the first shot of cum strike my tongue. Volley after volley shot into my mouth as I watched Dave's cock get milked by Bill's talented ass. Dave hammered Bill as deeply as he could to hit his own climax.

The mutual climax points had been reached. Dave was spewing his big load hard into Bill's milking machine. I could tell each time another wave of climax crashed over him. Dave would ram hard into him with the crest of each wave and back off a few inches after the peaks. Over and over, he repeated the operation until he was completely spent.

With each thrust into Bill's tail, I would get another shot of cum into my mouth. I had already swallowed twice. He was filling me for a third time. Both men were moaning in ecstacy. Dave was yelling at Robocop to take his hot cum up his ass. Each time he blasted another fusillade into Bill, Dave would yell, "FUCKING ROBOCOP! Take my cum!" Bill would only groan and moan with each new hammering and cum another few drops in my mouth.

Both men were draining the last cum from their balls. Dave loved to leave his cock in a man's ass and let it "soak." Bill's cock was finally spent, yielding no additional cum for my throat. I swallowed a final time and released his shrinking member.

"Shit, Bill, you really do cum a lot. Just like Dave. Both of you are real manjuice factories," I complimented them both. "I'm glad you came AND came, Bill."

Bill released my dick, understanding that I wasn't going to produce again for him during this session. "Fuck, yes," he stammered. "This is the best ever. I've never been so well fucked and sucked in my entire life. No wonder you guys are a couple. You're both fantastic!"

"Thanks," said Dave as he pulled out. He wanted to stay in Bill's great ass, but knew that the condom would fall off or leak (which would defeat the purpose of wearing it in the first place). "You had me going when you were sucking on me, but that milking action in your ass had me over the edge before I knew what hit me. I've never understood how to do that."

"I just do what seems natural," Bill said perplexed. "It isn't something that I learned."

"Wish I could learn it," Dave rejoined. "I'd have Mike climbing the walls everyday with an ass that could do that."

"You have me climbing the walls as it is, Sugar," I said. "Your ass is talented enough already. And that supercock of yours is a delightful diversion when I need to get fucked."

"Yeah. Ain't that somethin'," Bill agreed. "What a tool!"

"Thanks, again," Dave said blushing. "You say the nicest things, Mike. That's probably why I like you so much. And you too, Bill. It's always nice to hear from a man as talented as you are."

"Can you spend the night, Bill? We'd love to do this again!" I asked.

"Gotta get to work again tomorrow," said Robocop with disappointment in his voice. "This is my weekend to work. I traded with a guy for another weekend I was scheduled for."

"A damned shame," added Dave. "I was looking forward to some more fucking and maybe a reversal of roles."

"I have Wednesday and Thursday off. How about later in the week or even another weekend?" the cop asked with excitement.

"We haven't thought that far ahead. Right now it looks good, don't you think, Dave?" I asked.

"Yeah. I think so," he replied.

"Let me give you my home phone number. I live alone, but if I'm not there you can leave a message on my machine," Bill offered.

"Would that be on your milking machine?" I asked patting his ass.

Bill smiled and turned into my gesture. "Equal time. Pat the other side, too." I patted the other ass globe and then kissed both.

"I sure wouldn't mind having another helping of this sometime. One of the best asses I've ever had the pleasure to fuck," I added.

"Me, too," volunteered Dave.

"Glad you liked it," Bill blushed again. "I really like the way you guys make love. I'd love to find another man, this time single, who likes to do it like you do and is a good top like both of you."

"Maybe we can arrange something with some single friends of ours. What age group do you like?" Dave asked with a sly wink in my direction. "Do you like the football player build? I think we can easily conclude that you don't have any hang ups about fucking with black men."

"None at all. Line 'em up!" the officer laughed.

"I know what you're thinking, Dave," I smiled. "Perhaps, it's time to call the coaches and ask them over with a couple of their players."

"Really? You guys know the coaches at the college and they're GAY? What a fucking surprise that is!" Bill mused.

"Not exactly. They're the coaches and players from the pro team. Two of the coaches are lovers and have been for years. They have some players who like to fuck and get fucked, too," Dave revealed. "I think after we talk to them, we can find something to keep you happy for a while. I'll bet they could even suggest someone. We'll ask."

"Wow! The pros! That'd be great! Let me know when you have something lined up," Bill said. "I can't believe this is happening. This is exactly what I want. A big man, like you guys, and a great top. I can't wait for your call. This is exciting!"

"Down, Boy!" Dave cautioned. "We don't have anything nailed down yet. Give us a couple of days and we'll see what they can come up with. Okay?"

"Yeah! Sure!" Bill was still bouncing off the walls. "This is so great!"

Dave and I shook our heads. It was like giving a kid an all week pass to Disney World. Robocop was so giddy about it. We'd have to try extra hard with Chuck and Randy to line up something. After we described Officer Dundee to them, they'd probably want to audition him personally before they turned loose one of their players on him.

Bill Dundee, a satiated, well-fucked policeman left with a big smile on his face and a promise from us to call him the moment we had any news from the coaches. He told us that although it sounded like we were procuring for him, it wasn't really, because there was nothing of value being exchanged (except possibly some great tasting cum).

We bid him farewell and watched his car disappear into the night. Dave and I turned off the lights and slipped under the covers. We were both tired, but very happy. Bill was a great fuck. I couldn't believe our good fortune in being able to bed him. And when he told us how much he liked getting fucked, that was frosting on the cake.

"He's going to make someone a great lover. We'll have to be sure to let Randy and Chuck in on what a discovery he is," I said to Dave. "They'll want to bed him, too, probably. Wait till Bill gets a load of that big, black cock of Randy's. He'll swoon for sure."

"Who do you think would be a good match for him, Dave?" I asked with a stifled yawn. The hour was growing very late and my body was yelling for rest.

"Well, there are several guys on the football team who seemed to be single," Dave mused. "Were you thinking of any particular type for him?"

"It wasn't too hard to figure out that he's very attracted to black men," I pointed out. "Looks to me like he's competition for me."

"Not where I'm concerned, Darlin'," Dave smiled. "He's got a lot goin' for him, but I still want you." Dave paused. "You think he's really hot for black men?"

"Shit, yes! Didn't you hear him talk about that video and men at the station house? And the way he went for you?"

"Well, then, whom on the team would you suggest?"

"I'm not necessarily suggesting any of them in particular. I'm just saying that the coaches know them all better than we do and they should be making the recommendations and introductions probably. That's assuming, of course, that they don't elect to keep him for themselves," I smirked.

"They'll want to meet him, for sure. But, I also think they understand that a young man like Bill will want to bed other young men, not old duffers like us and the coaches."

"Who's an old duffer, you fossil?" I protested poking him in the ribs. "And he's not that much younger, anyway. I think he like the 'daddy types' like us, too."

"You may be right," Dave paused. "Let's call them tomorrow and see what we can line up. And don't forget Ron's coming over tomorrow night, too."

"I'd forgotten until you mentioned it. He's sure one hot stud. After a good night's rest, I'll be ready to take him on. But now, I need my sleep. Good night, my love," I sighed.

"'Night," Dave murmured. Within seconds, his breathing became shallow and even. He was asleep. I wasn't far behind him.

Ron's Pleasure Piggy

Our evening in bed with Robocop had tired us out, but it had been a perfect sex session. Bill Dundee had left by midnight, so we were awake by eight. Dave rolled over into me and forced his piss hard-on between my ass cheeks.

"Hi, Babe. Wanna fuck?" he asked.

"You are insatiable!" I half-heartedly protested.

"Wanna fuck me?" he offered.

I thought about his offer for a few moments. Why not, I said to myself. I love his tight tail and we seem to fuck other men more than we fuck each other lately. "Sure," I agreed. "But I gotta piss really bad. Let me take care of that first."

"So do I," my hunky black lover said. "I'll use the can down the hall."

We got out of bed, waving our respective hard-ons at each other and laughed. We raced to the bathrooms and relieved ourselves. My cock shrunk from the lack of pressure in my bladder, but I could concentrate now on his tight butt, instead of my full bladder.

Dave came back in the room. "I decided to take a dump, too. Better for fucking if you don't encounter shit while doing me," he said matter-of-factly. Dave was very good at cutting right to the point. I appreciated his foresight, but I didn't think I needed to be told about how he accomplished it.

"Thanks," I muttered. "Get your black ass over here. You have a date with my dick. Move it, Mister!"

He jumped back into bed and quickly assumed a 69 position to get both of our dicks hard. It was also our favorite foreplay if we hadn't taken a shower, so I could fuck his ass for him. This way, we could both give each other pleasure without having to fuck too long. We did have a guest lined up for later in the day.

I watched Dave's balls shrink up against the base of his monster dick. He was getting turned on by my cocksucking. He was hot for cock this morning. Without asking, I broke our cocksucking position and moved in behind him.

"Lube is on your side. Want it on your back, stomach, or doggie style?" I asked smacking his ass with one hand.

"You want to suck me off, don't you?" Dave replied.

"Always," I said. "But, I thought you might want something different this morning."

"Nope. Just fuck the hell out of me and make my cock squirt at the same time. Be sure to catch all of my cum. I've been saving it up all night just for you," he added with a devilish grin. That smile of his could make me do anything. If he ever figured that out, I'd be a goner. He could convince me the moon was green.

"Right," I said with a deadpan. "All night. You'd better have manufactured a lot. You know how much I like it."

"Here's the lube. Fuck me!" Dave handed me the container of lubricant and rolled onto his back. He elevated his legs and draped them over my shoulders. His asshole was at the perfect level. I didn't need to do anything other than shove it in and suck him off.

I lubed his asshole generously and entered him slowly. The look of sheer pleasure crossed his lips. I sank all the way to my balls without hesitation. Bending over his stomach, I lifted his 11 inches of swollen manmeat to my lips and licked off the first drops of precum. With each thrust into him, he delivered another drop to my tongue.

His fingers were running through my chest hairs like he was mowing a well-manicured lawn. The index finger and thumb of both hands strayed to my erect nipples, pulling and massaging them, working me higher and higher into a sexual nirvana.

His hand rhythms were matching mine. We were so right for each other. We knew exactly which buttons to push and when to push them. His ability to gauge when I was getting close could only come from a genuine affinity to me and how I reacted to him. And I could gauge him well by just sensing his cockhead and any change in its swelling.

He was getting close. The precum well was drying up. That was the first sign that he was getting close. A low rumble started in his throat: the second sign. His asshole clamped down on my cock, almost like he was trying to bite it off with his sphincters. His third sign.

My rhythm increased as I rubbed my buried cock against his prostate savagely. I was teetering on the brink. If he clamped down once more on my cock, I'd be over the edge. His cockhead swelled menacingly and he grabbed at my cock again with his asshole. The final sign. He was going to fill my mouth with his fuck juice.

I raced in and out of his ass, trying to catch up to his impending climax. That would bring more pleasure to his prostate, but also give me the added friction I needed to satisfy my desire to fill his insides with my cum.

The first wave of cum jetted into my mouth, followed quickly by a second one which I felt building from the base of his cock and rocketing into me with great force. It was also a big shot of cum that made me swallow the first and second load together. He was giving me a load that was starting out as big as any that he'd saved for several days.

By his second squirt, I was climaxing myself. I rammed hard into him and held him tightly against my groin with my hands. Each volley sprayed his insides with my hot cum. Over and over, I jerked. More cum flew from the tip of my cock and jetted into his love tunnel. I could feel the accumulation of my cum acting as a super-lube as my cock jerked and bucked into him.

His own spraying of my mouth was subsiding, but the drizzle that I loved so much was still flowing. His cock started to wilt, but I kept the pressure on. I stripped his cock from the base to the tip of all the cum I could get from it. I even hoisted his balls and tipped them, in case I could get more from them that way. One last time, I coaxed cum from his urethra and let it fall from my mouth with a satisfying plop.

I leaned back and forced my cock deeper into him. He moaned and opened his eyes.

"Stop, already," he protested. "My prostate's in shreds! Damn! Can you ever fuck!"

I only sighed and left my cock to soak in his ass instead of the usual other way around. He pulled me down to his face and kissed me deeply. His tongue managed to find some of his spent cum in my right cheek and swallowed it.

"I told you I'd saved it for you all night. Can I deliver, or can I deliver!?"

"It wasn't nearly enough," I replied petulantly. "I've had lots more. Like last night with Bill."

"Fucker!" Dave laughed forcing me out of his ass. "You'll pay for that remark."

He grabbed my arm, twisted it behind me and threw me on to the bed. His heavy black body pressed tightly against mine. I couldn't move if I'd wanted to. And I didn't want to! He ground his dick into my ass, but it was deflating, so it wasn't much of a threat.

Seeing that he wasn't going to be able to fuck me dry, he changed his tactics to trying to tickle me. I was about to get myself tickled beyond my endurance, when the phone rang.

"Saved by the bell," I yelled laughing. "Time out! I gotta see who it is! Let me up!"

Dave grudgingly, but good-naturedly, released me. "This had better be important," he growled.

I swung from the bed and dashed into the next room to get away from another possible tickle attack and to answer the phone. I grabbed it on the fourth ring just before the answering machine got it. It was Ron from Costco.

"Mike? I should have mentioned this yesterday," he began, "but I have a lover. And we only do other people together. Sorry. I should have thought of it then. But you guys are so hot that I just wasn't thinking clearly."

"So, what's the problem? Dave and I are the same way. We only do other men together, too," I replied. "Unless you have other objections, we trust your good taste in men and wouldn't mind doing both of you."

"I was hoping you'd say that," Ron said gleefully. "Could we make this at eight instead of six, tonight?"

"Let me check with Dave before I stick my foot in it." I told Dave of the change in plans. He wasn't too happy with the additional partner, but he agreed that Ron's taste in men would probably be to our mutual liking. The time change was fine, so he agreed.

"Yep. See you both at eight. You know how to get here?" I asked. He didn't, so I gave him directions. "See you then," I concluded the call.

"Ron told me that we'd like his lover. He's a lot like Ron, he said," I added.

Dave was still not convinced, but did smile. "I guess it will be okay. I'm just being weird. Probably another attack of the crazies about sharing you, again. I'll get over it by this evening."

Dave made breakfast and we read through the Sunday paper. By the time we'd finished, it was time to go to the health club. We changed clothes and went for a workout. We were home again by 4 p.m. I fixed a light supper with wine. Dave's "attack of the crazies" was behind him now. He was looking forward to this evenings visitors. A little after 7:30, they arrived.

Ron wasn't kidding about us liking his lover. As dark and handsome as Ron was, his lover, Ross was blonde, gorgeous, and stunning. They were the perfect complement to each other. About the same height and weight as Ron, Ross was almost pretty; his features were more than handsome. His dimpled smile, captivating. Ross immediately liked Dave. It looked like Ross was into dark men about as much as I was. Dave was going to love making it with this blonde Adonis. And I was going to get into that cute ass of Ron's if it broke me.

"This is really tacky of us, but we have to be at the airport to pick up my brother by 10," Ross said. "We could make this another time if you like."

"I think we can get to know each other pretty well before then. I'd sure like to start the process now," Dave offered. "Where should we begin?"

"Ron's told me about how hung you are, Dave, so I'd like to try it," Ross smiled.

"And I've wanted to fuck with you for the last three years, Mike," Ron said with embarrassment. "I've always thought you were hot!"

"Damn! Wish I'd known that three years ago. I was always too intimidated by your good looks and hot body," I said. "How long have you guys been together, anyway?"

"Just a few months," Ross revealed.

"Us, too," Dave smiled.

"Let's fuck!" Ron yelled.

Without waiting another moment, Dave took Ross by the hand and led the party upstairs. "Hope everyone has showered recently. I want to do some pretty nasty things with you, Ross."

"Just did before we came over," answered Ross. "I'm hoping you mean to eat my ass before you fuck it. I love it when Ron does it to me like that."

"Exactly what I had in mind, Ross," Dave said as he pulled off his clothes. His body was every bit as wonderful as I remembered it in the shower at the afternoon workout. He always turned heads in there, even the straight men would look more than once.

"That means," I said turning to Ron, "that you and I, Ron, have to decide what happens to whom. May I tell you that I've fantasized about you fucking the hell out of me for the last three years?"

"Alright!" Ron exulted. "I've always loved looking at that tail of yours. Let's fuck!" he added as he shucked the last of his clothes.

We were all naked by now and on the bed. Dave suggested that we trade partners to start with (just to get a feel for what we are missing and as potential teasers for the next time we get together). All parties had hard-ons, so it was easy to tell what kind of cocks everyone had. Both Ron and Ross were uncut. Dave and I were cut. Ron was about 8 inches and Ross about 7.

"Damn! What big cocks you guys have," exclaimed Ross. They're fucking huge. Especially you, Dave. Shit! What a monster!"

"Glad I'm not taking that thing up my tail," Ron observed. "Are you sure you can take that big fucker up there, Ross?"

"I've had big ones in my past, but I don't remember any that looked that big," Ross added with some fear in his voice. "But, I know I gotta try it."

"I'll go easy on ya. Don't worry," Dave assured him. "You aren't the first to say that."

"It's easier than it looks," I added. "I loved it the first time I got fucked by it. It was heavenly!"

Dave and Ron assumed a quick 69 as did Ross and I. Ross had a nice, fruity taste to him, like the lotion that one of our former bed partners had had. I couldn't remember who it was, but I did remember the taste. His cock was rock hard and his balls were tight against the base. He was too hot for dick up his butt for me to do much cocksucking with him, but I managed to wet one of my fingers and get it up his asshole. Ross squirmed and tried to get it in deeper. We would have to trade soon or Ross would be coming down my throat.

Ross and I broke up our cocksucking. That signal was quickly picked up by Ron and Dave. We traded partners.

"How would you like to get fucked, Mike?" Ron asked.

"I love it doggie style. How about that?" I answered.

"One of my favorites!"

"How's that sound to you, Ross?" Dave asked him.

"One of my favorites, too. But you'll have to go easy on me. That's a big pistol you're packing there," Ross observed.

"Yeah! He's a real pleasure piggy, that one. He loves to get fucked by big cocks," Ron said of his lover with a sly wink.

Both tops grabbed a condom and both bottoms smeared lube on our assholes. Ross and I assumed an all-fours position. I looked over at him and smiled. He smiled back at me and almost started to giggle.

"If this isn't the craziest damned thing I've ever done," Ross said shaking his head. "How do you manage to take that big thing?"

"Just relax and enjoy," I tried to sound reassuring. "The more you think about it, the tenser you'll get. Just enjoy it. Dave's a sweetheart. You'll love it."

Ross tensed as Dave pushed gently on Ross' waiting hole. "Relax," crooned Dave. "Relax. This'll be fun."

Ron had pushed his cockhead against my asshole and was inside. He rubbed my sides to help release any tenseness that I might be experiencing. Another several inches slid in. I could feel pubic hair against my ass. He was in all the way.

He relaxed and fell over my back. "Great ass, Mike! Very tight. You must not be fucked by Dave very much."

"On the contrary," I jokingly protested. "I love his big dick in there. I don't know how I manage to keep it tight. Just good genes, I guess."

I looked over at Ross. A big smile was spreading over his face as Dave's mouth whispered into his ear and licked at the lobe. Dave's cock was slowly sliding into Ross. Ross understood what I was saying about accommodating Dave and he was relaxing well.

Ron was working his cock in and out of my asshole. It was a wonderfully full feeling. Ron's cock was about as thick as mine, but felt thicker than it looked. Maybe it was because it was so hard that I couldn't squeeze it down to a manageable size like I tried to do to Dave's.

My partner's fat dick was moving in and out at a faster and faster pace. My prostate was being massaged by his throbber with unrelenting thrusts. I was approaching a point beyond which I was going to cum. Ron's pistoning cock was racing toward his own climax. I wanted to delay the finish of our fuck session for just a few more minutes.

"Ross!" I whispered. His eyes opened and he looked over at me. "How would you like to suck my cock again and I'll suck yours as both of us get our asses fucked?"

Ross brightened. "Sure!"

Dave and Ron overheard what Ross and I had agreed to. Because it would probably be harder for Dave and Ross to uncouple than for Ron and I, we decided to have me roll on to my back and slip under Ross for our 69. After I assumed the correct position, Ron plugged into my ass and had me at the brink again within a few seconds of hard fucking.

Ron was surely going to cum soon. His speed and his breathing were becoming erratic. Ross was moaning loudly, even though he was giving me great head. Dave's big cock up his ass was pounding his prostate into pulp. The only one I couldn't gauge was Dave.

As I hit my point of no return, I heard Dave's throaty growl. He would be cumming with us. My climax was ready to burst when Ron rammed hard into me, almost pulling Ross' cock from my mouth. I rushed over the precipice and began filling Ross' suctioning mouth with my second climax of the day.

"Fuck! Yes! Take it! Take it!" Ron yelled as his climax also hit its peak. "Fuckin' tight ass! Milk it all out!"

My mouth was full of Ross' cock and in a second, it was full of his cum, too. I wasn't sure where he was storing it, but he came again and again. Nearly as much as Dave and Officer Bill had.

I was awash in semen. I swallowed Ross' first two volleys and then a third and fourth one. It was almost sweet. Every time Dave bucked and shot into him, Ross would unload another shot of hot cum into my mouth. It was great.

"Gawd! Damn!" Dave bellowed as his climax peaked and subsided. He'd filled his condom and was still bucking into Ross' tight butt. Although Dave wasn't able to get all the way in, he did get to cum in a hot, blonde ass.

"Great fuck," Ron praised.

"Yeah!" agreed Dave. "Ross has a great ass. You do it very often, Ron?"

"We trade off. But it is a great ass."

"Mike and I trade off, too. It makes the relationship more balanced for some reason," Dave added.

"I can hardly believe that Mike takes this big thing up his ass," said Ross, "and still can take someone who's Ron's size."

"Hey! I'm not that small," Ron protested. "But Mike's incredibly tight for taking that black python."

"Thanks," I smiled. "I liked your technique, Ron. You're a great fuck. Too bad we didn't connect earlier. We could have been doing this years ago."

With a little more small talk, Ron and Ross started getting dressed. We got them to promise to keep us in mind the next time they needed some fuck buddies. And we told Ron that he would see us the next time we were in Costco.

Dave asked, "Are there many gay men who work there? Sure are a lot of hunky men working as well as customers."

"I only know of a couple of them," Ron said. "I haven't done either of them. I've tried to keep a rule about not fucking with guys I work with. So far, I've done it."

"I have the same rule," Dave said. "I almost fell off the wagon once though." Dave related the story of fucking Sean in the men's room at the Pink Triangle.

Our guests for the evening had dressed by the time Dave finished telling about his first almost public sex at the Pink Triangle. With hugs and kisses, we watched them leave for the airport. As Dave turned around to go back in the house he suddenly stopped.

"Fuck! Guess what we haven't done?" he said.

I was perplexed. "I give up. What?"

"Call the coaches about Officer Bill Dundee! And you know how much Bill is looking forward to this."

"Shit!" I said looking at the clock on the wall. "Well, it's not too late. If they're out, we can leave a message."

"You got the number? I'll make the call if you can find it," Dave offered.

"Right here in my book," I replied flipping to the right page. "Here it is." I read the number to him as he dialed. The recorder answered. Dave told them about a cop, called Robocop, we'd met who wanted to be fucked by other big men. He told them of his abilities and his expressed desire to find another single, big man who'd fuck his lights out for him. Dave assured them he was an "equal opportunity fuck" and they'd like him. I chimed in on the extension that he very much appreciated black men, so they should narrow their potentials list with that in mind.

We hung up and left their recorder with a saucy message suggesting that we were available again for more "special instruction" in their bed.

"Tomorrow's a 'school day'," I reminded him. "Let's go to bed. All this fucking's worn me out."

"I'm right behind you. I'm bushed, too."

Without hesitation, we both rolled into bed and were asleep almost before our heads hit the pillows.

Will Robocop score? You know he will! Comments to gymhunk@msn.com.