Black and White

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BLACK AND WHITE

Chapter 23--A Dirty Dozen

The couplings of the men were winding down. Several of them had already put their clothes back on and were leaving. A couple of them (Steve and James) mentioned that they had to get back to the wife and kids. I always smiled when I thought of these big men going back to the typical suburban lifestyle, when only a few minutes before they were taking a big cock up the ass or were passionately kissing another man. On second thought, maybe they were going to ball each other. I'd noticed them eyeing each other a lot tonight.

Randy and Chuck had asked several of the players and guests to spend the night. Brad and his group agreed as did Dave and I. Will and Big John joined Bob and Robocop in agreeing. Others turned them down for a variety of valid reasons or had already left. I was sure that my cousin Larry and Robert Stocker would stay, but they wanted to share each other instead. So, that left us with a dozen men to fuck the night away.

I had no idea what Randy and Chuck had in mind, but I knew it would be non-stop sex if they were hosting.

"I think I know what everyone wants," Chuck smiled at the men remaining. "But, I've not done a very good job of deciding who is going to enjoy which man's company. I'm open to suggestions."

"Well, I have a number of suggestions, Chuck," Brad smiled, taking charge. "I really want to fuck your ass while Randy fucks mine. I love to fuck beautiful white butts, and Randy's cock is too big and black for me to leave alone any longer. I have to have it up my ass before the night is over. I love being the meat in a fuck sandwich!

"At the same time though, I know how much Mike likes to fuck black tail, so I want to watch you fuck Will's beautiful butt, Mike. And Dave's thick hammer is pleading for a ride in Robocop's ass (for as long as he can). I still don't know how he does that milking thing," Brad added shaking his head.

"Now," continued Brad, "I want Bob with Glen and Brendon with Big John. I can tell how much my company men like getting their butts fucked by big meat, so Bob and Big John are perfect for the job. Ken, because you're so new to the company, I thought you'd like to choose any man in the room to either eat or fuck or suck. It's your choice."

"Anyone, anything?" Ken marvelled. I watched everyone nod in the affirmative. Ken couldn't believe his good luck. "Can I work on several of you at once?" His awestruck attitude was appealing.

"Sure," agreed Chuck and Brad in unison. The rest of us lustily ratified their decision.

"Hey, Man," broke in Glen, "I gotta shower before I can be presentable for what I have in mind."

"I sure hope you mean you want your ass eaten," Bob smiled lasciviously at Glen, "because that's one of many things I'm going to do to you before I drill your hot asshole with this." Bob waved his ten and a half inches at him.

Glen smiled back at him and walked toward one of the bathrooms. He suggestively bent over as he got to the door and looked between his legs. His puckered asshole winked back at the men in the party room. "Coming, Big Man?"

"I'm right behind you!" Bob shouted as he raced up behind him.

"I need a shower, too," Brad said starting after them. "And I want to watch," he added in a conspiratorial tone.

All 12 of us rushed into the bathroom and watched Glen and Bob step into the oversized shower. As they started to soap each other up, Ken decided that this was the time to start "working the room". He opened the shower door and joined them. Instantly, he was set upon by Glen and Bob. Without a word, they both soaped his asshole and his cock. In another moment, one was eating his hole and the other was feasting on his rapidly expanding cock.

At the same time, Bob and Glen were working each other's cocks with their hands. Glen wanted to have Bob orally instead of Ken's happy hole. He disconnected from Ken's orifice and bent down between Ken's legs to deep-throat Bob. Bob's cock went down his throat so fast that Bob almost came.

The men outside the shower were obviously enjoying the show. Hard cocks were sprouted everywhere and all of them were being handled or sucked by someone.

"If I don't get out of here and into another shower soon, I'm going to back on to whomever is leaving pecker tracks on my ass," Brad breathed hoarsely. He turned to see that it was Randy behind him and Big John working on Randy's cock with both hands. John kept moving Randy's cock around, smearing precum on Brad's ass and frequently pushing it between Brad's ass cheeks.

Brad moved to leave and the rest of us followed, being towed or towing another man by the cock into the other showers in the house. The pairings that Brad had suggested were adhered to. Dave and I shared a shower with Robocop and Will. After being fucked by Dave three times last night and this morning, his cock as well as Will's looked very inviting. I was beginning to wonder about switching positions with Will. But, he bent over in the shower and showed me his beautiful asshole. I knew I had to take him anally with my tongue as well as my cock. It was almost too wonderful for words.

"I gotta have that big thing in me now, Dave," Robocop insisted bending over and trying to impale himself on Dave's thick, curved monster. Dave tried to move out of the way remembering either the agreement to fuck with Brad and the coaches or our agreement not to fuck without protection. But in his hurry to not spear Robocop's ass, he very nearly got a ride on Will's 11".

"Fuck!" Dave said turning sideways. "I thought we were going to do this with Brad and the coaches."

"Well, let's get to it then," Robocop replied lustily. "I gotta have that big cock of yours again, Dave. I gotta have it!"

Will turned off the shower and we all stepped out and quickly dried. We went to the coaches' bedroom and saw that they had already started. Chuck and Brad were in a 69 with Brad eating out Chuck and Chuck sucking as much of Brad's 14" as he could. He would have been eating Brad's ass for him, too (knowing how much Chuck liked to do that), but Randy had already gotten there and was doing an admirable job.

"I hope we're not too late," Dave said with amusement.

"Not at all," Brad replied taking his face out of Chuck's butt for a moment. "And help yourselves to anything that looks good. We'll sort out positions so everyone can see what's going on, later."

Will moved on to the oversized king bed next to the trio, rolled on to his back, lifted his legs high, and spread his black ass cheeks. His sphincter winked at me. I quickly took my cue and pushed his knees back to his ears. His ass opened even farther and his eyes closed in anticipation. My mouth closed over his rosebud and tasted soap and ass. A deep moan escaped his throat. He liked this as much as I did.

Robocop was an ass eater, too. And he liked eating black ones. Randy was the obvious choice. His ass was as high in the air as Brad's, eating ass and moaning with pleasure. His cock was slapping against his stomach like Dave's had done last night. He was hot to fuck a tight, porno star ass.

Bill quickly bent over and started tonguing Randy's exposed hole. Randy flexed and looked around to see what was happening. He smiled, relaxed, and went back to Brad's butt. Bill was enjoying his "dining experience" as he pulled Dave over by his cock and tried to get it up his ass. Dave was too much of an ass eating connoisseur to get right to the screwing without tasting what he was going to eventually fuck.

He started by going under Bill and taking his drooling cock into his mouth clear to the balls. He set up a rhythm that had Robocop bucking into his mouth in only a few seconds. He didn't want to have his mouth flooded with cum before he got a chance at the milking ass that he remembered. He backed off Bill's hot poker and licked his partners balls. Bill moaned in anticipation. His hole would be next. He pushed his tongue deeper into Randy and savored the taste of a man.

Dave was now directly behind Bill and was tonguing around Bill's rosebud. Direct contact so soon after sucking Bill's cock would certainly cause Bill to cum. Dave dallied for a few minutes around the prize. Bill was growing impatient to be fucked.

"Fuck me, damn it! I need you, Dave!" he insisted. Dave bore in on the pink ass muscle in the middle and drilled deeply with his tongue. "Fuck! YES!!" Bill mumbled into Randy's asshole. "MORE!"

"I gotta get some of that, too," Will whispered to me. "Follow me."

Will rolled off the bed and positioned himself behind a bent over Dave. I knew immediately what he wanted to do. I pushed him down to Dave's ass level and started again to tongue his hole for him. Will nearly swooned from the tactile sensation and smell of a soapy ass in front of him. He reached for Dave's ass, pulled the muscular globes apart, inhaled deeply, and feasted on the best hole in the room (in my opinion, anyway). I knew Dave's ass muscles were trying to grip Will's tongue and hold it. Another of Dave's favorite things to do, I thought.

Meanwhile, down the hallway, the shower scene was still taking place. Ken, Glen, and Bob were in a great three-way. Chuck and Randy had thoughtfully left condoms everywhere in the house. On one of the shelves in the shower, they had left a packet of condoms. Bob and Ken were taking turns fucking Glen. Both relished the tight, hairy ass that Glen's experience as a porno star had given him.

When Bob was about to cum, he would pull out of Glen's ass and let Ken have a go at it. Within a minute, he would have cooled down enough to want to fuck a tight butt again. And Ken's tail was just the perfect height, much to his delight. When Ken got too close, he would pull out of Glen and (although he missed the big 10"+ up his ass) move around to suck off his former fuckee. Bob would move into Glen's ass and the whole series would start again.

In spite of Glen's experience of cumming on cue, he was not prepared for the switching and sucking that he was getting. He'd already cum in some guy's mouth tonight, but he was sure ready to shoot a big load again. He hoped he could hold out long enough to get his partners off too, but it was beginning to look hopeless.

"Let's move to a bed," Glen finally offered. He was getting too close to his climax to allow this shower scene to continue much longer. "I think we can get more comfortable there." He turned off the water and the other men helped him dry. The trio moved out into the hallway and into the first bedroom. Big John and Brendon were in a 69 that was hot!

Both of the men on the bed had completely swallowed their partner's cock. Neither one was moving, just letting their experienced throats massage and entertain the big cock stuffed inside. The curve on John's dick was perfect for throat insertions, as Brendon had quickly figured out. Brendon's black 10 incher had not been so easy to swallow due to its thickness. But, John was very experienced at taking black cocks in his throat and knew what to do.

Glen saw immediately that John's pink asshole was still wet with Brendon's saliva. He quietly suggested to Ken and Bob that Bob should continue to fuck both of them while they eat out John and Brendon. With quick nods of agreement, the new participants moved to their suggested positions.

It was less than a minute before positions started to change. John was in control and was going to make sure that he fucked everyone else in the room. John's big body and muscles had everyone convinced that he was going to be top to all the tight, black asses, maybe even Bob's. And the more Bob thought about getting fucked by John, the more he liked it. He hadn't been topped by a white man since Robocop and he first got together. And everyone knew Robocop was not a top.

Ken was soon in Bob's old position and was getting that big, thick cock of Brendon's down his throat. Brendon was reciprocating wonderfully. Bob and John had plugged into the 69ing duo beneath them, fucking them unmercifully. The combination of all the friction on their cocks and the big dicks up their butts made Ken and Brendon spill their loads within seconds of each other. Both of the 69ers loved the feel and taste of cum in their mouths and the fullness of a hard dick in their butts.

John and Bob kept pounding away at their asses until they shouted at them to stop. They reluctantly got their way. Glen had been eating out John's big ass until the fucking got too wild. When Bob pulled out of Brendon, he pushed Glen face down on to the bed, changed condoms and inserted his dick roughly into Glen's eager, hairy butthole.

"Yeah! You know I like it rough! Fuck my ass, Baby!" Glen pleaded with Bob. "Cum in my ass like you wanted to in the showers." Bob stretched out on top of him and began hammering his spike into the willing Glen. He looked over his shoulder and smiled at John. He wasn't sure he should have done that. He wanted John, but wasn't sure he could take him.

John caught the cue and mounted Bob with glee. His 9" thick, pink fuckpole was ready for the insertion. But, there was no lube in Bob's asshole. John quickly dismounted and started to eat out his partner. Bob slowed his thrusts into Glen to give John a chance to loosen and lube him up. Ken gave John the container of lube and moved in behind him.

He smiled gratefully at Ken and applied the lube to his fat cock and Bob's asshole. "Be gentle with that alabaster asshole of mine. I've not had much experience in that department," Bob cautioned.

"Fuck me, Big Man," Glen insisted. "I want all of you deep inside me!"

"You'll feel all of him and all of me before this is over, Glen," smirked John. He slowly pressed his fat cock against Bob's opening.

"Yeah," he sighed. "You're tight, alright. This is going to be the best ride you've ever had. Both of you!"

"Oh, Fuck, YESSSS!!" Bob cried out. He clamped down on the invader and pushed his own bulldick into the hapless Glen. Glen was being crushed under the combined weight of John and Bob, but he loved that feeling of being totaling in the control of another man. His butt was aching for more dick and his cock jerked in anticipation of the drilling awaiting him. Bob massaged and stroked Glen's hot, furry pex causing Glen's nipples to harden even more.

John's big, curved dick hit bottom. He sighed. Bob sighed. They were both fulfilled. John had always wanted to fuck Bob, but Bob had always been such a top that he didn't think it was ever going to happen. And Bob was very pleasantly surprised at how gentle such a big man like John was in the bedroom. Lord knows, he was a terror on the field.

Bob moved slightly and back into John. John's cock slid forward another inch and impaled Bob even more. Bob moved forward and shoved at least three inches higher into Glen.

"Fuck! What a scene! This should be on videotape. You guys are naturals," Ken beamed.

The three fuckers smiled, but ignored his comment. They were about to begin a race to see who would break first. Glen had the most experience, but this was a fantasy of his that was coming true. It would be difficult to hold off, especially with that big whopper up his butt and Bob working his nipples mercilessly. Bob wanted to hold out, but knew that a hot man like John on top of him was going to push him beyond his ability to hold off. And John had been so hot for Bob's asshole for so long that he knew the tightness in his nuts and the tingle in his cockhead were sure signs he was already leaking cum into Bob's ass. It would be over before he could stop himself.

John straightened his arms to a push-up position. It took a great deal of weight off of Glen, but gave him a better aim at Bob's butthole. He moved his hips forward and ground his pubic hair into Bob. It felt so good. Bob clamped down on the invader and held it motionless for a moment.

But the next movement came from beneath him as Glen asserted his muscled ass control and started to milk Bob's cock. Shit, he thought. This guy is almost as talented as Robocop. I'll cum before I'm ready, or anyone else is.

And Glen was not without his near climax problems. Brendon knew how to get Glen aroused and push all his climax buttons. He'd done it often enough just before the cameras started rolling for Glen's cum close-up. He used a towel to remove most of the lube from his well-fucked asshole and bent over in front of Glen's face. Brendon backed into Glen's nose and mouth. He knew the smell of a freshly fucked asshole was too much for Glen to ignore.

It worked almost too well. Glen inhaled deeply of Brendon's ass and hit his climax wall. He wouldn't have been pushed over it if Bob hadn't hit his prostate again and nailed his hairy ass hard to the bed. It was all over but the shooting and the shouting from Glen. His balls tightened and his cock hole dilated. He was cumming!

Brendon knew it had worked. He lowered his ass to give Glen a chance to eat his ass while he climaxed. He had lots of experience with Glen and knew how Glen liked to eat a hot asshole as he came.

Glen's climax hit him hard. He cursed that he had lost his control, but instantly felt the cock within him swell and fire as he hit his second wave of climax. It wasn't so bad after all. He had made Bob cum, too. Little did Glen know that it had more to do with the big dick up Bob's butt than the massaging and milking that he was doing to Bob's cock.

Bob's first squirt into the condom caused his ass muscles to contract wildly. John was trying to pull back from the edge of a shattering climax. He thought he had been successful when a wave of constriction hit his swollen cock. He was shoved over the edge and there was no way back. With determination, he decided to enjoy his climax as much as he could.

He slammed into Bob hard and repeatedly. His cock fired volley after volley of hot cum into his condom. Bob's tight ass was gripping the impaler and stripping it of its contents. John hammered and hammered into Bob. He couldn't get enough of that wonderful ass. Bob was very nearly as good as Robocop, but in a different way. He liked it.

John collapsed on to Bob's back and ground his bulldick into him. Bob pulled out of Glen and let his shrinking cock rest between the ass cheeks of his former fuckmate. Bob was aware that his cock shrunk fast after he climaxed and didn't want to lose the condom inside Glen's hairy hole if he pulled out too late. In pulling out of Glen, he managed to back up more on to John's dick. There is a lot to be said for being a bottom, he thought to himself. With the right top, he added silently.

Bob rolled off Glen, taking John with him. He didn't want to lose that connection that he'd just made with John, but John's cock was shrinking too, and it fell out of Bob's hungry hole. Glen rolled off the wet spot beneath him. Ken and Brendon moved as one to clean up the spot as well as clean off their friend's dick.

"Thanks, Brendon," Glen said. "You always know what gets me going. It was really great eating your ass again."

"Damn!" Bob almost whispered to John. "You have got to be the best top I've ever had. You really rang my chimes!"

"The pleasure was all mine," John rejoined with a smile and a gentle kiss on the lips. "I've wanted to fuck that gorgeous, black ass of yours for the last two years, but didn't know if you liked white guys or were willing to be a bottom."

"Well, most of the time I am a top," Bob affirmed, "and I've always liked topping big guys like you and Robocop, but there are times and men that just hit me the right way and I gotta have their big dicks in my asshole. Can you understand that?"

"A little," Big John said slowly. "I know that I've always liked black men for sex partners, but never found one who wanted to be a top to my bottom. Because I'm so damned big, I intimidate just about everyone, even though I'm not all that big in the dick."

"It's not the size of the dick, but the guy working it that matters. Yours has a great curve to it that really hits my spot."

"Bill says the same thing. You should come over sometime and you can enjoy the best fuck of your life with Bill as a bottom. He has the best ability to milk all the cum out of your balls that I have ever experienced. And at the same time, I'd be happy to top you again."

The Master Suite

Dave and I were still enjoying our "dining pleasures" when Glen first let go with his sperm into the sheets. But, by the time John had rolled off Bob, the rest of the cocks in the master suite were no longer in mouths. Several assholes had been speared as if reading from the same page of a porno movie script.

Brad had been directing all of us like we were in one of his productions. Chuck was on his face with a pillow under his hips, Brad was on top of him, and Randy was on top of him. The fuck sandwich that Brad had wanted was being realized.

Will and Robocop were in a hot 69 with Will on top. I was plugged into Will's incredible ass and Dave was being mercilessly milked by Robocop's talented butt. If Dave hadn't cum so many times in the last 24 hours (including twice already tonight), he would have quickly shot his load deeply into the policeman's ass.

They had set up a comfortable rhythm for us. From the moans of both men, Dave and I could tell that they were enjoying getting fucked by us and orally pleasured by their 69 partner. The crescendos of moans from the men below us were frequently overtaken by the glees of joy coming from Chuck. He was loving being speared in the ass by the straight 14" that Brad was screwing him with.

He was taking it all and loving it. Several times Dave and I noticed Chuck back up hard on to Brad and spread his ass cheeks with his hands to get all of Brad planted deeply. He had never had one that big in his ass and he wanted to get all of it and remember every stroke. But Chuck was not alone in his pleasure moans.

Brad was especially enjoying a big white man who could take all of his cock clear to the pubes and at the same time taking a thick, black, curved 13" up his own asshole. Several times, he reached behind him to get Randy to slow down and not go in so deep. Brad may have been a porno star, but he certainly wasn't used to taking a cock that size up his ass. He had always been the top in all of his videos. Getting fucked off camera is what he liked, but very seldom got.

Dave and I smiled at each other. He leaned forward to kiss me and I met him over Will's broad back. Dave played with my chest hair and erect nipples while I sucked on his tongue. We continued pumping hard cock into our willing fuck partners as we kissed. Dave's moans were telegraphing to me that he was very close to cumming. I'd been fucked and had fucked him before when his groans and kissing began a certain pattern. Dave would come soon.

Will was enjoying every inch I was thrusting into him. His ass bit down several times to get me off to little consequence. But, when he began to piston his ass back into me, he established his own rhythm and I was a out of control. I slammed hard into him and held on tight. My cock was buried as far as it would go and began to fire. Wave after wave of hot cum rocketed into the condom- covered cock in Will's eager ass.

Dave could feel my climax hit me as my tongue snaked deeply into his mouth. He knew from experience this was one of my signals that I was cumming; that, and the noise I was making!

With renewed pressure from Robocop and my groans of climax, Dave hit his climax wall and breached it. Bill could tell that he was getting an ass full of Dave's cum and milked him even harder. Dave's monster cock roared into Bill and fired again. Dave was holding Bill's hips tightly against his own groin. Shot after shot of hot cum hit the inside of the condom. Bill felt every jerk of the thick cock as it spasmed again and again.

Will and Bill were very close to their own climaxes, but hadn't fired yet. Dave and I leaned over Will's back again and kissed deeply. My cock was expelled by Will's well-fucked, but unfulfilled ass. Before I could protest or try to get it back in, Will was pushing Dave out of the way, too.

It was immediately clear that he wanted to fuck Robocop, again. Both Dave and I moved out of the way toward the other three men, and let Will have his way with the cop.

With experienced hands, Will put on a new condom and speared Bill's ass. In the same motion, his mouth descended over the head of the policeman's dick. Will applied all the techniques he knew to give Robocop the blow job of his life. He knew that there was little chance that his fucking abilities would overcome the fantastic milking machine that Robocop would use on Will's 11" cock.

We moved over to help out the three men in the fuck sandwich. Following Dave's lead, I stood behind Randy and Dave moved up to Chuck's head. "Eat it!" Dave commanded me, and shoved his cock into Chuck's open mouth. Knowing that there was no way that my cock could get hard enough so soon to be able to fuck that beautiful obsidian ass of Randy's, I bent over and stuck my tongue into Randy's grasping love channel.

It was like a director's message to hit high gear and climax for the camera. Randy instantaneously rammed as deeply as he could into the porno star and let fly with his stored up cum. Again and again, he groaned and shouted out his climax. His cock fired volley after volley of hot sperm into Brad.

Brad was slammed hard into Chuck by Randy's motions. His own climax was approaching, but he knew he should hold off until his partner, Chuck has been pleasured. He had only a few seconds to wait. He could feels Chuck's body tense and his asshole clamp down tightly on his 14". Chuck's mouth opened around Dave's fuckpole and he yelled out his climax waves. By the end of the third wave from Chuck, Brad was spilling his load of baby-makers into Chuck's happy guts. Brad's enjoyment was heightened by the fact that Chuck was taking him all the way and still loving it.

Dave and I moved away from the fuck sandwich in time to watch the final jerking spasms of Will as his cock slammed into Robocop and he unloaded his sperm, too. Just as Will's climax was reaching the point of no return, his mouth suctioned hard on to Robocop's cock and was rewarded with one heavy shot of cum after another. They had pleasured each other very well.

The happy trio and duet rolled away from each other and cleaned up. As the last "cum towel" was thrown in the hamper, the other five men joined us.

"Great fucking party," Ken nearly shouted. "I've never been entertained like this before!"

"Yeah," agreed Brendon and Glen together.

"That's true," echoed Brad. "Even the hot videos that I've watched in person being filmed aren't this good. Are you guys absolutely sure that you won't even consider being a part of our newest production. You'd be naturals!"

"YEAH! You'd all be perfect," chimed in Glen.

"I don't see how you could include us when we don't want to be seen by all of the world fucking other men. We have our careers and families to think of," Dave reminded them.

"Especially a couple of coaches from the pros. There ain't no way, Brad!" Chuck agreed, squeezing the cock that had just plowed his ass.

"If I could keep your faces out of the production, would you at least consider it?" Brad asked again.

"I don't see how you could," I said.

"Give me time. I'll think of something, somehow that could accomplish what you want and what I want. Give me a chance to prove it to you. Please?" Brad entreated.

"Well," Randy began to weaken, "it wouldn't hurt to see what you had in mind. But remember, there is no way any of us could afford the scandal something like this would create. Even getting us to the production site would be a risk."

"I'll try to cover all possibilities. I know I can find a way to do this!" Brad was positively beaming. "I know I can!"

"We'll see," said Chuck noncommittally. "I still don't see how you can do it."

"I just may surprise you, and myself," said Brad with a laugh. "In the meantime, I hope I can count on all of you to help in the 'screenings' next week at the Black Bart. I know all of you like porno, and who would be better judges of the local talent than you men. Can you make it?"

Dave and I looked at each other and grinned. "I'm sure we can make it. Are you sure that it will be okay?"

"I think we are too well known," Randy replied warily, "to be seen looking over a group of black men with their pants down. Word like that getting around is not going to do Chuck or I any good!"

"I can fix that!" Brad said. "The initial screening will be done at Black Bart's, but the real testing will be done on an appointment basis in my hotel room. I don't see how that can be a problem. How about the rest of you guys? I'd love to have you help us out."

The other members of the football team plus Robocop added their reluctant, and yet eager, approvals.

"Alright!" exclaimed Brad. "I'll call Mike and Chuck by Tuesday afternoon and the coaches can contact the rest of you guys. Robocop, will you be where Bob can contact you?"

Bill Dundee looked embarrassed for a moment. "Yeah. He'll be able to locate me."

Bob smiled and said, "He won't be working this weekend and if we follow through on our plans, he will be under me or sitting on top of me for most of the following week, too."

"Geez, Bob. Don't tell them everything about us!" Robocop laughed. "There have to be some secrets between friends."

"I can't see that there are any secrets about you guys, certainly not from us," Dave observed. "We know what you like and I think you've found it."

"Yeah, he is pretty great, alright."

Within another few minutes, we had all made our excuses to go home and get ready for the following weekend. Chuck and Randy were very gracious and bid us all a good evening after feeling up most of us in some fashion or other.

Postponed

Dave and I travelled home, weary but sated. It was late when we arrived, but Dave wanted to talk. I only listened as he babbled on about the men we had played with that evening. I nodded or mumbled at the right places, dropped my clothes into the hamper and shuffled into the shower. I was beat.

Finally reading all the tired cues I was sending, Dave ended his one-sided conversation, shed his clothes and joined me for a final rinse before toweling off and sliding into bed.

"Mike?"

"Hmmm?" I mumbled.

"Happy?"

"Very."

"Wanna fuck some more tonight?"

"Are you out of what's left of your fucking mind?" I stammered.

"Just wondered," he replied in a hurt tone.

"Are you serious, Dave? After what we've been through, you still want to play 'hide the wiener'?" I smiled at him in the darkness.

"Always horny for you, Babe."

"How about a rain check? I'm completely bushed."

"If I can name the terms of the fucking?"

"You gotta deal," I agreed wearily.

If he made a reply to that, I didn't hear it. I was fast asleep.

I awakened in what seemed to be the middle of the night, but it was becoming light outside. Dave was sleeping soundly, but his monster cock was hard and throbbing against my ass. It did feel good and I was awake. I thought about greasing up my ass and sliding it in while he continued to snooze. Then, I remembered what had happened the evening before and how much cock I'd taken. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea after all.

Dave stirred and rolled on to his other side, presenting his ass as the target instead of mine. I considered for a moment slipping my cock into his beautiful, ebony asshole, but decided against it. He'd had enough fucking in spite of his protests as we went to bed. His ass would be safe at least for a few more hours, I finally decided. I needed the rest and so did he.

As a final gesture, I patted his ass with my broad hand and closed my eyes. Sleep overtook me quickly.

It was mid-morning when I awoke again to the sound of the telephone ringing downstairs. I heard the recorder click on. Dave stirred. I looked at the clock--a few minutes after 9.

I silently stole out of bed and wandered downstairs to see if the message was important. Brad was calling to say that the "cattle call" for extras was being put off for another week. No big deal. Just one of those scheduling problems that always seem to crop up.

Well, I was a little disappointed, but I'd get over it. I went back upstairs to tell Dave, but he was still sleeping. I slid back into bed, and gently rubbed my palm over his ebony butt. It was so smooth. My fingers dipped toward his asshole. His hard ass and velvet-like anal opening had an instant impact on my dick. I moved my fingers up to my nose and inhaled deeply. Asshole, soap, and Dave: a powerful combination which always hit my hormones hard.

I wiggled closer to his backside. My stiff dick touched him. He moved into me in a backing motion. My hard-on greeted him in the small of his back.

"It's a little too high," Dave whispered. "Care to try for something a little tighter and lower?"

I grabbed my dick and shoved it between his ass cheeks, but not hard enough to cause penetration.

"This what you had in mind?" I asked.

"That's the general idea," Dave sighed. "Wanna get lucky this morning?"

"I'm always lucky when you're in bed with me, Dave," I responded.

"Go for it, Big Man. I want you to fuck me until you squirt every ounce of cum you have as high up my asshole as you can get it."

"You sure?"

"Does this look like I'm sure?" he asked rolling on to his back, showing me his hard cock, and raising his legs over his head. "I want that big, pink cock up my hole and I want it NOW!"

"Yes, Sir!" I reached over him and snared the lube under the bed and some towels. The motion pulled me over his head as I stretched to reach the "essentials."

"Ummmmm," Dave mumbled as his mouth closed around my hard dick. He twisted beneath me to move me into a 69 position. His legs were still elevated and his cock was drizzling its traditional precum load.

I reached for his cock and slid it into my gaping throat. In one motion, I pushed as much of it down my throat as I could. It got stuck at the usual place with almost a complete hand length still exposed. Just too hard, fat, and long for me to take it all.

He sure didn't have that trouble with mine. His lips had already closed over the base of my cock as he swallowed my 9" dick completely. My stiff rod jerked in the tight throat and threatened to erupt in a few more seconds if I didn't let it out quickly. I backed away from the oral pleasure, letting it pop out of his mouth.

"I'll shoot if you do that again. You're too good at that for me to attempt what I want to do to you. Give me a chance to at least try to get you off before you make me shoot, will ya?"

"I'm ready to fire, too. Just trying to help things along. How about this, instead?" he asked as his mouth closed over my asshole and his tongue darted into the unexpecting orifice.

"SHIT!" I protested, but not too much. I was surprised more than anything. "Two can play at that game."

I pulled his legs higher. He was way ahead of me. His hands were already pulling his ass globes apart for me to spear his honey hole with my tongue. Only too happy to please him, my tongue darted into the tight opening and lapped deeply.

Our mutual ass eating was a pleasure for us both. Dave enjoyed eating as much as he did being eaten. His tongue bathed my hole in saliva and drilled me over and over again. I relaxed as much as I could to give him the deepest of penetrations. Clearly, I had forgotten who was supposed to get fucked this morning. But, Dave quickly reminded me.

"You gotta fuck me now! I'm so hot for your big, thick cock. Please, Mike. NOW!" Dave pleaded. His begging was a fast reminder of how easily he became a bottom as soon as a man started to lick his asshole. He was beside himself with lust for a hard cock shoved far up his ass.

Without saying a word, I disconnected from my laving of his love tunnel and applied lube to his butt and my steely butt-ripper. His legs were well over his head with his knees near his ears. My cock pointed directly at his hole as his ass moved high off the bed to get the right elevation to get fucked.

I leaned forward and inserted the first four inches of my dick. He sighed deeply and dug his fingers into my ass, pulling me deeper into him. In one long stroke, my dick entered my lover and sank to the depths of his sperm depository. My pubic hair brushed, then crushed against his speared asshole. He loved it.

My eyes were closed as I savored the feeling of complete sexual fulfillment. This was almost as good as a climax. His butt was so tight and silky smooth inside. My throbbing dick was like velveted steel, pushing deeper and deeper into his chute.

"GAWD!! This is great!" Dave breathed heavily. "Fuck me, Mike! I want to be completely taken by you."

I smiled into his pleading eyes and he smiled back.

"You have a better idea, don't you?" he winked.

"Uh huh."

"Go for it!"

"I think you'd prefer it doggie style. I can get more action on your prostate that way."

"Yeah," he moaned.

He quickly flipped over, but was careful not to disengage us. Between his tight grip on it and the length of my cock, we were successful in switching positions, without disconnecting. Dave was now on all fours, bucking back into me. His hand alternated between pulling me deeper into him and spreading his own ass cheeks.

I fingered his cock. It was enormous. The monster meat was bobbing in front of him, leaking a big precum load. The strands of pearly fluid were dancing and flying in every direction.

"I want you to take it up the ass and take it deep, Fucker," I ordered hoarsely. I pulled him back into me by the shoulders. My bucking into him was the perfect cadence. He pulled himself back on to me, ignoring the needs of his own cock. I reached under his chest and twisted both of his tits. He moaned and pulled me tighter into him.

His needs were apparent. His ass was convulsing with wild milking motions trying to get me to cum in his ass. I continued twisting his tits as I raised his torso back into my hairy chest. He was now upright on his knees and matching my rhythm. I looked around his hard body and saw his horse cock swinging up and down with each thrust into him. The head of it was thick and red. The piss slit was dilated. He'd be hitting his climax at any moment.

"Don't touch your cock, Dave," I ordered. "I want to fuck you until you shoot a big load all over the bed without any stimulation other than my cock up your ass. Understand?"

He only moaned and gripped my ass with his hands to steady himself and pull me even more into him. My hands found his nipples again and pulled on them.

His breathing and mine were becoming more rapid and ragged. I detected a rumble building deeply in his throat, suggesting an impending climax. All the signs were there. I had to hit his prostate just right so I could shove him over the edge and somehow cum at the same time.

The cadence was building higher and higher. I twisted his tits again and nibbled on his neck. My cock raced over his prostate and buried itself deeply. I ground it in and shoved hard. The rumble in his throat was becoming an animal-like howl. He must be hitting his climax. I looked around his thick chest and saw the first spurts of cum shoot from his curved cock and arch high into the air. His monster meat spasmed again and I could feel his climax hit his asshole as he clenched down on me in rapid succession to his jarring climax waves.

Again, his cock spasmed. Again, a long rope of cum arched out of his stallion cock and shot over the pillow. His first shot had landed on the pillow. The second one hit the wall over the pillow as did the third and fourth.

He howled in ecstacy. I joined his climax chorus. My jetting cock was buried deeply, squirting out one hot volley after another as I bucked into him and he alternately bucked back into me and then forward to launch another wad of his creamy sperm against the wall.

Dave collapsed on the bed taking me with him.

My cock and balls continued to empty into his gripping asshole. Despite the orgy of last night, I knew that I was delivering a big load. Dave had already demonstrated how much he was shooting by the sperm coursing down the wall.

"FUCK ME, MAN!! FUCK ME!!!" Dave bellowed.

I did the best I could with repeated assaults on his ass. I pulled him into me by his shoulders and raised up on my hands. My cock pulled out about four inches. I slammed back into him at a new angle that was higher up his ass and unloaded a last shot of hot cum.

My body completely covered his as I relaxed atop him. He spasmed several more times as his climax ebbed away. I kissed him on the nape of his neck and on his cheek.

"Fuck! What a ride!" Dave sighed. "Stay right there. I want to enjoy being completely dominated by you. You're such a hot fucker. No one does it like you do! No one."

I only sighed and stretched out on his muscular back and ass. His taut, sinewy body relaxed as the final waves of his climax ended and his breathing returned to normal. I may have even napped for a few moments. My dick was still inside him when he moved beneath me.

"Much as I enjoy this, we're too hot together after sex," Dave reluctantly observed as he rolled me off of him to one side. "Shit! I didn't want your cock to fall out yet."

"Sorry, Hon," I apologized. "But after 'junior' shoots his load, he likes to shrivel up and take a nap. Nothing personal. That's just the way he is," I added as I rolled off his back.

"Yeah, I know. I just missed that fantastic feeling of fullness that your fat cock gives me. Guess I'll get over the disappointment," Dave smiled. "Now that we've soaked the sheets and pillows," Dave laughed, "we should get up and change the bed."

Another day of bliss in paradise began.

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