All Disclaimers!
BLACK AND WHITE
Chapter 29--Reclaiming Possession
Back in our own bed, Dave and I heard Carol crying out in pleasure as Duane continued his mating. It was certain he took longer than we did to cum. Within a few more minutes of Carol's pleasure cries and waves of climax, we heard Duane's distinctive voice. His climax hit him long and hard. He shouted and bellowed with each thrust and squirt. After getting fucked by Dave, Carol may not have been very tight. And after several years of marriage, sex could be getting pretty ordinary with the same partner unless both of them had good imaginations or fantasies.
"At last!" Dave said with a hint of exasperation. "I didn't think he'd ever cum again."
"It may be that he just takes longer to cum, instead of the rapid shooters we are," I suggested. I paused. "Did you say 'again'?"
"Yeah," Dave sighed. "Duane has a habit of wanting to cum twice with each fuck. He probably came right after we left the room, considering how turned on he was by feeling us up and sucking my dick. I'm sure that was his second climax. He always liked to do it that way and the timing is about right."
"I'll be damned!" I said shaking my head. "He's more of a sex fiend than you are."
"That's the way I remember him. However, I think his timing could be something more problematic. Like, he'd rather be screwing with men instead of his wife. I'm wondering if this is such a good idea to get a kid out of all this. They seem to be okay as a couple, but the sex may be less than satisfying for Duane, at least."
"You're drawing conclusions here that may have nothing to do with fact. Give it some time. Talk to Duane about your concerns. You've said how close you are. Talk to him!" I insisted.
I felt Dave stiffen, then relax. He knew I was right. He was drawing conclusions on flimsy evidence. "I thought you needed to hear that," I added.
"I did. Thanks."
The house was silent for a few minutes. Dave was still thinking or I would have heard his regular breathing indicating sleep. He needed to talk more, and so did I.
"Dave?"
"Uh huh."
"This is very selfish of me, but I feel like I need to somehow reclaim you."
"Whatta ya mean?"
"Well, I'm not sure. It feels like I've lost some part of you because, well, I didn't get your cum and someone else did. I don't know how to say it any better. It's not like you've never cum in another guy's mouth or ass before, but this is different. There wasn't a condom to catch it."
"You need to get fucked?" He paused. I didn't respond. I wasn't sure what I needed. "Mike, I can't fuck you now. I've got to save my sperm for Carol."
"I'm not so sure about that," I offered. "You could fuck me and just not cum. I feel like I need to have you possess me sexually to get you back. I had your ass, but someone else had another part. Don't get me wrong. Your ass is always great and it was this time, too. Otherwise, I wouldn't have cum so fast. But, I just feel like I need you in me. Hell! I'm rambling, again."
"No, you're not rambling. You're telling me how you feel and I'm willing to do what you want. I'd like you to promise, though, that you won't make me cum. I mean that, Mike. You have a special ability to make me cum no matter what I do. But, I really have to save that for Carol. I'm sorry, Mike. I promised Duane."
"Family is thicker than fuck buddies, I guess," I sighed.
"Nothing of the kind. I promised. It's that simple. Besides, you're my lover, not just my fuck buddy."
I sighed again. "Well, if you promised, I'll take your word for it. Can I have that fuck now?"
"Only if you let me eat your ass and then fuck you."
"You sure know how to turn a faggot's head."
"Shut up and roll over. I want that butt of yours."
Dutifully (and with great desire), I rolled over and got on to all fours. I thought it would be easier for him to eat my ass if I were at the edge of the bed where he could get at me without a lot of trouble on his part. He instantly saw what my scheme was and smirked in agreement.
Moving around behind me, he pushed my torso down to the bed, leaving my butt high in the air and my ass exposed. His tongue darted in. I pulled my ass cheeks apart to give him even greater penetration of my hole. His lips closed over my pucker as he drilled and lapped at my fuck tunnel.
"FUCK!" Dave said in a stage whisper. "This is the best asshole I've ever eaten! Ready for a deep fucking?"
"Is the Pope Catholic?" I smiled at him.
Dave only stood, aimed his dick at my well-lubed hole and shoved.
"FUCK!" I shouted. "Fuck," I whispered hoarsely, remembering that Duane and Carol were in the next room. "You took me by surprise! I thought I was ready for that big rammer of yours, but I guess I wasn't."
"Take it and like it!" Dave snarled. I looked over my shoulder. That tone of voice almost made me cringe, but Dave's smile hadn't left his face. He was trying to be "masterful" and was succeeding only too well.
Two can play this game, I thought. I squeezed down with my ass muscles on his dick and made him grimace with pleasure. My butt was milking his dick like I wanted his cum in me in the next few seconds.
"Stop THAT!" he whispered. "You'll make me cum and you promised not to!" I smiled to myself and backed on to his dick all the way. Fuck! What a monster my lover had: hard as a rock and hitting every button I had! My strategy was working only too well, but backwards. I was going to cum at any moment.
Dave pulled back and short dicked my prostate. He knew he could get me to cum before I could milk it out of him. That man knew me so very well.
Fuck the agreement, I thought. He's not going to get me to cum this quickly without a fight. Or, so I thought.
"Ah, Shit!" I mumbled. I'd hit the wall and my cum flood was breaching it. With one hot stream after another, I shot cum all over the bed. My dick jerked and sprayed a wide circle of manjuice on to the sheets. With each thrust, Dave coaxed another volley from my balls and blew it out my pulsing cock.
I backed on to him again to get the full feeling that I loved when fucked by Dave. It was heavenly! His big dick drilling me to the hilt and my cock spewing forth its hot load. I collapsed on to the bed, on to the sticky sheets with Dave still impaled in my rear. I didn't care. Dave had made me whole again. That's what mattered.
"Fuck," Dave finally breathed into my ear. "You almost had my load in your asshole, too. I was so close! I was sure I'd lose it the last time you shoved yourself back on to me as you were cumming. If I hadn't already dumped a big load into Carol, you'd have had a load before you even came. Eating your asshole and then fucking it has got to be the biggest turn-on for me. Makes my dick so hard that I can't tell it not to squirt. It takes control (which I don't have when I'm with you)," he added as he nuzzled my earlobe and neck.
"Ummmm," was about all I could say. A thick dick and a big load in my ass always made me happy. Dave knew all the tricks.
After a few minutes more of "male bonding", Dave rolled off of me and took another shower. I joined him again. Both of us had big grins on our faces. Great sex always did that to us.
We changed the bed and were both asleep in seconds.
Shopping
Friday morning, after breakfast, Dave suggested that we could go to Costco for a few things before going over to Dave and Duane's parents for lunch. Dave was wearing his "come-fuck-me" cutoffs and I was wearing bicycle spandex shorts. Both of us showed big baskets and rounded butts. Duane said he didn't want to feel overdressed, so he quickly changed into cutoffs, too. Carol wore a stunning two piece that looked painted on. That was one sexy woman!
At Costco, we turned more than a few heads. Ron, our favorite checker and former bed partner, rang up our purchases. With a big smile, he asked Dave who the good-looking guy with us was. Dave revealed the relationship.
"Does he like to fuck?" Ron whispered.
"Yeah, but I'm afraid he's straight. That's his wife with him," I pointed out.
"Yeah? I wouldn't mind doing both of them."
"Well," I added, "Dave tells me his brother could be a switch hitter. But, I don't know that for a fact. Yet!"
"They from around here?" Ron pressed.
"Nope. Sacramento."
"Damn!" Ron smiled. "Sure could use a nice piece of hot ass right now. And a three-way with them would be great."
"Just cool your jets, Ron," Dave laughed. "We'll tell you more about it next time we're in. They're only here for the weekend."
"Pity. But, I look forward to the dirt."
I whispered to Dave that I was going to the men's room to release some pressure on my bladder. Dave paid for the groceries, but asked Carol and Duane to take them to the car. Handing them the keys, he said, "I gotta go pee something fierce. Mike'll be back in a minute. We'll meet you out front."
As they wheeled the goods out to the car, Ron whistled, "Would you look at that ass?!" Dave turned and saw that Ron was talking about Duane or Carol. In either case, Ron sure was getting a hard- on for Dave's brother and sister-in-law.
Inside the restroom, I'd just whipped out my dick and was releasing a warm flow of piss. A hot, young checker was standing at the next urinal. As Dave strode toward the space next to him, the checker smiled and looked at Dave. The checker liked what he saw, but tried not to be too obvious. He casually looked over at me and smiled. I was just finishing up, but the pressure of a full bladder had made my cock about half-hard. His gaze dropped to my dick, and he smiled bigger. I smiled back at him.
"Nice," he said in a whisper.
I backed away from the urinal and stuffed my cock back into my spandex shorts. "Thanks," I said back to him.
Being a cock hound, his gaze went quickly over to Dave and down to his crotch. "DAMN!" he exclaimed. Realizing his outburst was inappropriate, he blushed and looked away. But, his curiosity and sexual arousal was too much for him. Within another second he looked again. Dave smiled at him. His piss stream abated.
I leaned over Dave's shoulder and said, "And it feels good, too!" Moving next to Dave, I grabbed his dick. "Yeah!" I sighed.
"Fuck, MIKE!" Dave blurted out. "Not here!"
I released my grip as the checker moved to get a feel, too. Dave moved back, but the checker was quicker. He got his hand wrapped around the shaft, leaving the head exposed.
"Yeah," the checker said dreamily, "feels great." Dave's dick started to lengthen. "Just how big does this thing get?"
"Big enough," Dave smiled.
"You like to fuck tight butt with that thing?"
Before Dave could answer, the outer door to the men's room creaked open. The checker quickly released his grip and Dave turned around to put his back to the door. As he stuffed his dick into the cutoffs, a burly red-neck looking guy walked through the inner door. He looked us over, smiled, and went into one of the stalls.
Dave's penchant for not wearing underwear was now a problem. He'd buttoned up the cutoffs, but his thick, long cock fell out the bottom of one leg. The checker quickly spied it and knelt. Before Dave could protest or pull away, his dickhead was engulfed in a hot, wet checker's mouth. As he sucked Dave's dick, the checker pulled out several more inches of dick from the leg bottom.
"Ummmm," the checker moaned. Dave's eyes rolled back in his head as his dick lengthened. I moved around to the back of the checker and felt his ass. Hard and round, just the way I liked them. He wiggled his ass for me as I felt down the back of his pants for his hole. This guy was hot for dick!
A toilet paper roll spun. Fun time was over. Time to put the merchandise away. Dave backed away and the checker stood up wiping his mouth.
"Great cock!" he whispered. The fan in the room hopefully would drown out any conversational eavesdropping. Leaning closer to Dave he asked, "You guys like to fuck tight butt?"
We both nodded our heads in the affirmative.
"Good! Here's my phone number," he said pulling a card out of his pocket. "Call me. You won't regret it," he smiled. "And neither will I!" He grabbed Dave's cock again as it fell out the bottom of the other leg.
"Shit!" Dave spat. "It won't go down."
"Point it up. That might do it," I suggested.
"You guys come as a package, I hope," the checker asked me.
"Yep. And I can guarantee that you'll like it," I answered. I took his card with the phone number on it just as the stall door opened. Dave's dick was adjusted, but he still had an obvious boner. The burly guy glanced at us and at Dave's crotch. His eyes got big and he looked away. As he went toward the sink, his eyes strayed again. I looked quickly at Dave's crotch and noticed that Dave's cockhead was peering out over the top of his cutoffs. I hadn't noticed it against the black shirt he was wearing.
The three gay men left the restroom, but not before I warned Dave of his exposure. "Shit!" he said again. "It's times like this that I wish I didn't have such a big dick."
"Never, NEVER, wish for that!" I warned him. "I love it big, even when it's exposed. I don't mind at all."
"It ain't your dick!"
"A lot of the time it is, Dear!"
Dave couldn't help himself as he burst into laughter. The change in posture caused his dick to fall from his waistline to his right leg again. A thread caught it, or it would have fallen out right there in front of the world to see. He shoved his hand into his right pocket and grabbed his dick. That might make it hard again, but at least it wouldn't be exposed!
Dave walked on ahead as I found out the checker's name was Ken. As I mentioned our names, I looked up at Dave's broad shoulders and high, round asscheeks. My dick started to get hard as I remembered fucking his perfect ass last night.
"You guys lovers?" Ken asked.
"Uh, yeah."
"Well, you're a perfect couple in my estimation. Sure hope to hear from you guys soon. I could use a wild ride on a couple of hot dicks."
"Your ass felt pretty good. Hope you like to get fucked a lot."
"I was hoping you'd take turns fucking me most of at least one night," Ken leered back at me.
I smiled at him and turned to leave. Ron was waving at us as we walked past him. I waved back and winked at him. He gave me a "thumbs up". Not quite sure what that meant, I only smiled.
"You know Ron?" Ken asked quietly.
"Yeah. Dave and I know him pretty well."
"You ever fucked with him and his lover?"
"Well...."
"I have and they're HOT! Hope you are, too."
"Just ask him about Mike and Dave. See what he says."
"I'll just do that," he replied moving toward Ron's cashiering station. After a quick question and a fast reply, Ken's smile spread across his face. Ron had told him all he needed to know about Dave and I. For the moment, at least.
Dave had just closed the trunk of the car when I walked out of the store. His dick had subsided and only showed a big tube snaking down one leg, threatening to peek out of the leg hole. Duane and Carol were in the front seat, so Dave and I cheerfully agreed to be back seat passengers.
Lunch with the In-Laws
After changing clothes, we had a cheerful, relaxing lunch at Dave's parents. We stayed for a few more minutes to help out with a little gardening. Dave's father came over to me and told me that he wanted to talk to me away from his sons. We moved farther into the garden, ostensibly to look at his tomato crop.
"Mike," he said, "I wanted you to understand that I'm kinda old fashioned, and it takes me a while to warm up to new situations." I gave him a sidelong glance. Where is this headed, I asked myself. "You see, when Dave told us that he and Kay were divorcing, we were very upset by it. We thought the world of Kay and still do. But, Dave has his own life to lead and it isn't up to his mother and I to decide that life for him." I smiled cordially at him to let him know that I agreed with him.
"Now, Opal and I are very proud of our heritage as I'm sure you are of yours. Dave tells us that you're something of a genealogist, so I'm sure you understand me."
I nodded, but demurred, "Well, I'm not that good at it."
He waved my humility aside. "Mike, we've had two things to deal with here. One, you're white and Dave's black. And the other...."
"But, that's not a problem. Dave and I are colorblind."
"I'm sure that's true for you, but let me finish anyway. You have to understand that we had to struggle a lot being a minority. It hasn't been easy with prejudice being what it was and is. But, we seem to have raised some fine children who don't carry the prejudices of their mother and I. And Opal and I have had to face our own prejudice more directly with you being a part of Dave's life, now."
"I don't know if Opal is aware of it yet," he continued, "but, I know about your relationship with Dave." He paused and I blanched. "I had suspected as much, but Donnie confirmed it for me. In confidence, of course."
"Well, I...." I stammered.
"Mike, I don't pretend to understand that kind of lifestyle, but I know that you make my son very happy. I won't take that away from either of you. It's obvious even to an old man like me that you genuinely care for each other. I don't know if it's love or not, but that's not for me to judge."
"I'm speechless."
He smiled. His smile reminded me immediately of Dave's. Opal was probably smitten just like I was with that dazzling smile. "How long have you known?"
"Well, I've only known for these last few seconds. Everything before then was suspicion and hearsay."
"I don't know what to say."
"Just don't tell Opal. It would break her heart to know that her eldest son is gay. I don't think a church-goin' lady like her could deal with it."
"I promise not to say anything, unless she does."
"Fair enough. Now, what do you think of these tomatoes?"
I admired them and picked a few with his trained eye helping me make the selections. He'd always been friendly, but correct with me. Now, he seemed to genuinely warm to me and consider me part of his family. I was flattered.
"Would you mind if I discussed this conversation with Dave?" I asked him.
"Uh, well, I hadn't thought of it. No, I don't think that's right. I should talk to him directly, not through you."
"Now's a good time."
He looked at me quizzically. "Yeah, I guess it is."
"What is?" Duane asked as he moved over to us, away from the rest of the family.
"Nothing," his dad answered. "You just mind your own business, Sonny." With that, his father walked off to pull Dave away from his mother and Carol.
"Well, that was warm and friendly, wasn't it?" Duane said to me. "Sure gets testy in his old age."
"Don't be so hard on him. He's got something important on his mind."
"So do I. I hope Dave's talked to you about what I have in mind for Saturday." I nodded and smiled impishly. "Well, I sure am anxious to do it with you guys. Dave's always had such a big dick and tasty cum. I've always wanted to do it with him. That's one of the reasons that I enjoyed three-ways with him. But, now I know that he likes dick, too. And he really likes your dick up his asshole," he added with a smirk.
We were out of earshot of the rest of the family. Opal and Carol were moving back to the house. Dave and his dad were already gone. Duane was steering me toward the small greenhouse at the back of the property.
"Yeah, he likes it in the ass alright," I admitted. "But, we both do. So what?"
"I was hoping that I'd be able to make it with both of you guys. I like my brother, but you're really hot, Mike. The first time I saw you, I wanted to fuck with you."
"You want my dick up your butt, too?"
"You bet! And I want to suck you off as well. I got a good feel of your cock and balls last night. I liked it a lot!"
"Well, I didn't get to examine your merchandise."
"I think it's about the same as yours."
"Yeah? Dave and Donnie both said you're hung pretty well. And Dave mentioned last night that you like to cum twice every time you fuck. That right?"
"Uh huh."
"Good. I plan on wearing you out Saturday afternoon."
"I was hoping you would. You're so hot. I just gotta get that big dick of yours up my ass. I know it'll feel great!"
"You sound like you've done this before."
"Well, yeah, a few times. But, most of the guys I've done have been only trading blowjobs or jerking off together. The few that wanted to fuck always wanted me to do the fucking. Dick size, probably."
"Dave has the same complaint. But, I try to take care of him as often as he needs it. But, for me anyway, it's always a real dilemma. His ass is so great, but his dick is so big and my asshole has such a deep itch."
"You like getting fucked by that big thing?"
"Shit, YES! It's wonderful!"
"All Carol ever said was how much it hurt when he plowed her."
"She was certainly singing his praises last night," I observed.
"Yeah. But, I noticed that he wasn't pushing in all the way. I think that's the key."
"He's not the only one who's mentioned that long dicks are a problem for lots of women," I stealthily revealed.
"Oh, yeah? Where'd you hear that?"
"Well, Dave and I have friends who are hung pretty big who've had other experiences with women. They just like the company of men, now."
"Hung bigger than Dave, even?"
"Oh, yeah. We have a couple of friends here in town who are really hung. And then there is the porno star...."
"Oh? Tell me about 'em"
"Perhaps another time. My dick is getting too hard and this is hardly the time to be sporting a rod with your parents around. Especially in these spandex pants. And neither are you," I noticed squeezing his dick through his pants. "Real nice. I'm going to like this on Saturday."
"Want a free sample, early?" Before I could answer, he unzipped his cutoffs and flopped out a nice 9" cock. It did resemble mine in length and thickness, but it had the same curve to it that Dave's did. That would sure tickle my insides.
I fell to my knees and devoured it clear to the pubes. Duane moaned and sighed deeply. "Fuck! That feels good!"
My gag reflex was about ready to kick in, so I backed off. "Damn! That's a nice cock you got there, Duane. Now, I'm sure I want some of it! And that slim ass of yours. I hope you can take my dick up there. That's too pretty not to fuck."
"You can fuck me right now, if you'd like," he said turning around and bending over as his pants dropped to the ground. "I'd love to feel that thick, long, white dick of yours in my butt."
"We don't have any lube," I cautioned. "Or condoms."
"Yes we do," he announced triumphantly as he pulled both from his pocket. His hands moved to my hard dick encased in spandex and squeezed. In a rapid motion, he pulled my pants down to my ankles. "Yeah. Nice fucking cock, Man!" he whispered as his mouth moved over my cockhead. His hot breath and wet mouth made my dick jump. He pulled me into his mouth and sucked me almost completely in. With only an inch not in his mouth, he set up a rhythm that was sure to pull the cum out of my balls in less than two minutes.
"Duane? Mike? Where'd you two go?" his father called from the house.
"In the greenhouse, Dad," Duane quickly answered pulling off my dick.
"Well, you two get in here. We got things to talk about."
"In a minute." More conversationally he added to me, "Shit. Just when I was rollin'. Keep that thing hard for me. I'll be sure to get all the cum I can out of it, Saturday."
"Same to you. I'm looking forward to a hot fuck with you."
We pulled up our pants and slowly moved through the garden to give our dicks a chance to cool. On our way in, the burning question that Dave had asked of me last night, blurted out of my mouth. "Duane? Is it such a good idea for you to try for a child when you like men's dicks and butts so much? You sure sound like a closet case to me."
Duane smiled. "I've thought about it in the same terms. But, I've decided that I'm bi-sexual. I love screwing with women too much to give them up for men. And men are too wonderfully put together for me to give them up, either."
"How do you plan on keeping that little secret from Carol?"
"I have no idea. But, it's been working for several years."
"Yeah? How long you been screwing with guys?"
"Oh, about the time Dave went to college. I didn't have his dick to chew on, so I went out and got another one. Nice guy, but not Dave. I've had a few over the years, but nothing as permanent as what you and Dave have. Besides, I'm crazy about kids and don't want to mess that up."
"Okay. As long as you've found a comfort level with it. It's really none of my business."
"Well, I may be lying to myself, but it's been working. I don't know what Carol would do if she found out. I wouldn't want to lose my kid or kids if she did."
Once More
Duane and I continued strolling toward the house, hoping our dicks would have cooled enough by the time we got there and wouldn't be too obvious. Duane's recitation of one of the bigger dicks he'd played with didn't help my situation or his. But, there was no way to delay going inside. We were at the back door. Putting our hands in front of us, we walked in.
"About time," Dave's father snapped.
"Sit over here, Mike," Opal smiled, patting the sofa next to her. She'd always been very warm toward me. Dave was sitting on the arm of the sofa next to her, Duane joined Carol on another sofa, and their father remained standing.
"Okay. The reason I wanted to get you all together was to tell you that we, Opal and I, understand that Dave and Mike have a, uh, 'special relationship'. And this doesn't come as any kind of a surprise to Duane and Carol, either. So, I'm only clearing the air here. We all know and accept both of you. Dave, you're our eldest son. We love you. Nothing will change that." Dave's mom squeezed his hand.
"And Mike, you and I have talked about this, but Opal was way ahead of me, as usual," he smiled lovingly at his wife. "So, we want to officially welcome you to our family, Mike, and tell you that you're our son now just like the other four--Dave, Duane, Doug, and Donnie." He smiled. "I don't know if I'll ever get over having a white boy for a son!" he laughed.
"I will," Opal said as she kissed me on the cheek. "I think he's really handsome!" I blushed crimson.
"So does your eldest son, Mom," Dave said putting his arm around her. "He's the best thing that's happened to me since I was born into this family."
His mother got teary and I got a lump in my throat. Dave had never been that direct in telling me how much I meant to him (outside of sexual situations). It meant a lot to me.
"Thanks," I choked out to his dad and to Dave. "I'll try to live up to your standards for being a good son."
"You already have, Mike. You make Dave very happy," his father said.
"Welcome to the family," Carol and Duane said in unison.
The rest of the afternoon was spent with Dave and Duane's parents. They invited us to stay for dinner, and we all accepted. Dave and I cooked the dinner from our Costco purchases and a few fresh things from the garden for a salad. Even the wine was from Costco. It was a smash hit. Everyone raved about what great cooks we were. Dave and I only muttered our thanks.
Finally, by 10 p.m., we suggested it was time to get back to the house. I thanked them again for the "adoption", kissed Opal and hugged my new adopted father.
"They sure are a wonder couple," I said as Dave drove the four of us home. "I was so surprised when they accepted us so willingly, Dave."
"Yeah. So was I. I didn't think they had it in 'em. They still surprise me at times," Dave added.
"Me, too," Duane agreed. "But, I still remember the whoopin's we got as boys. They weren't so wonderful, then."
"And you probably deserved them. Both of you!" Carol observed. "You boys didn't turn out like this because of parental neglect."
"Yeah," Dave agreed. "They were pretty good to us, even when we were bad."
Arriving home, we put away the last of the shopping and decided it was time for more fucking. It wasn't really spoken of, just a few giggles and friendly patter. Without having to agree to it again, Dave and I left Duane and Carol alone again for a few minutes before we joined them.
Carol again was on top with Dave getting his face in her pulsating pussy and Carol giving Dave a pretty good blow job. Dave was ready to do it the same way as the night before when Carol suggested a different position. With a smile, Dave quickly agreed. But Carol's good idea seemed to have left me out. She apologized for that. I assured her that I'd find something fun to do.
Carol's idea was to get double-fucked! I knew of a couple of confirmed bottoms who loved the whole idea of two big dicks up their butts. I'd never heard of women who'd even tried it. But, then, I wasn't in those social circles to hear about that.
Dave's dick was hard as steel, again. He moved around to take Duane's place. Carol moved also to sit astride his hips and face him. Duane continued to lick at her dilated sex organ, getting his wife prepared for Dave's entry. I'd moved around to get a better view of the action. It was HOT!
That big cock of Dave's was waving around, pointing straight up to Carol's target. Duane's hand was wrapped around the base of his brother's dick, guiding it. His tongue licking at his wife's cunt like a cat, getting all of it wet. Every fourth or fifth stroke, Duane would plunge his tongue deeply into her vagina and tickle her joy button. Carol LOVED that!
Carol was soon in need of more stimulation than Duane's tongue. She lowered herself only a couple of inches before Dave's 11" touched her grasping pussy. Duane's nose rubbed the inside of Carol's slit as he inhaled her essence. It also gave him a chance to get the head of his brother's cock wet with saliva from Duane's eager mouth. Dave's cockhead swelled at the touch of the hot mouth. His eagerness to bury it deeply was measured by his upward thrusts.
Duane moved away from the joint pleasuring and allowed the thick, purple head of Dave's horse cock to split Carol's labia again. She moaned with pleasure as the hot, heavy head pressed inside her. The fat knob disappeared up her hole, chased by several rapacious inches of thick shaft.
Carol leaned over Dave and allowed her breasts to brush against his chest. The tactile input from that erogenous zone drove Carol wild. She started bucking in and out on Dave's rammer. Despite her wild thrashing, she was still in control enough to know that she didn't want more than about 9" of his dick in her at any time.
Duane was licking the base of Dave's cock and sucking on his balls when Carol got too wild. More than once, his tongue licked at her pussy as it ground down on Dave's thick shaft. All three of them enjoyed that.
With Duane's face in that position, his ass was high in the air as he worked on the joining point from his all-fours position. It was a perfect place for me to grab a handful of ass and maybe some prick and balls.
I rubbed both hands across Duane's ass to see if he minded. On the contrary, he wiggled his ass back at me in encouragement and moaned. My thumb brushed against his puckered hole. He moaned even louder. One hand moved down to heft and massage his balls. They were full and rolling. The other hand gripped his prick shaft and felt it from the base to the head. Just as I'd remembered it from earlier in the afternoon--thick and long. The head was big like mine as well.
His ass was still wiggling in my face as he tried to fuck the hand that was playing with his dick and balls. That was too good of an invitation for me. I had to have a taste of that tight, little hole of his.
I kissed each ass globe once. The follow-ups were closely spaced with the mid-point, my target--his asshole. He knew where I was headed and liked the idea. His ass started swinging from side to side to get me closer to that mid-point. Quickly understanding his proposition, I abandoned any pretense and went for the puckered hole. My tongue darted into it and lapped with joy. It was as tight and tasty as I'd hoped. I could hardly wait until tomorrow to fuck it. And I'd have to do it more than once, if possible.
Carol was already hitting a climax plateau. Her breathing and moans were quickly spaced. Dave was just along for the ride. Carol was doing all the work, so Dave busied his hands on her nipples. She was berserk with lust!
Just like her husband! He was enjoying the hand job I was giving him. I could feel the massive leaking head pulse with each downward stroke. I had to get a mouthful of that cock! Flipping over, I moved beneath him, popped his dick into my mouth and swallowed his thick, hot prick down my throat. I got all of it in, clear to his kinky pubic hair. My free hand found its way to his asshole and slipped inside. The saliva I'd left behind was a perfect lubricant.
I must have hit his prostate on the first penetration into his butt. I got a big shot of precum. It was great! I decided I wanted more, so I wiggled my finger inside his butt, pulled off his dick long enough to get a breath and sucked hard on that thick dickhead.
Almost before I could do anything else, I felt his cockhead swell even larger and his butthole clenched hard around my invading finger. He was going to cum if I kept this up. And that wouldn't work very well for the double-fuck Carol had in mind.
I instantly stopped any action or motion on Duane. I thought we'd passed the danger point when I felt his cock jerk hard and a big squirt of thick cum shot into my mouth. Duane continued to hold still, hoping that his climax wouldn't hit. We were more alike than I'd thought. I sometimes shot cum without climaxing, too, if I stopped early enough. Duane had done it, too. I got a little more cum oozing from his dick. The flow stopped. Duane let out a big sigh of relief. I pulled off his dick and pulled my finger out of his ass.
Duane's dick was still hard as a rock. The oozing cum from his dick would be a good lubricant for him to slide in next to Dave inside Carol's stretched twat.
"You two ready for the next entry?" Duane asked short of breath.
Carol nearly screamed, "YES! I want it now!"
"Slow down a little so I can catch up with you," Duane asked. Carol's motion on Dave's big dick stopped and she looked over her shoulder as Duane positioned himself behind her. He felt the place where he thought he'd enter her. She was indeed getting loose with Dave's big dick in her. There would be space, but his dickhead would have to be squeezed down to get into her along side Dave. With determination, he got the head in next to Dave's thick monster and penetrated a few inches. Carol was beside herself with waves of climax washing over her.
Duane looked over his shoulder at me. "Fuck me," he mouthed to me. I drew closer to him. "My dick is going to go soft if you don't do something fast. I think I came too much in your mouth," he whispered in my ear. I smiled and licked my lips remembering the sweet taste of his cum. He smiled back at me, but grabbed my hard dick and pointed it at his asshole. He leaned over Carol's back and pushed forward.
My dick easily found the target. I probed at it several times before the head slid in. Duane reached behind to stop me. It was hurting a little. I moved slowly to stimulate his prostate. It worked like a charm.
Within seconds, his dick was hard again and he was fucking his wife with his brother. The friction of the two big dicks rubbing together was hot for all three of them. Remembering almost too late that I didn't have a condom on, I pulled out of Duane's asshole. He glanced over his shoulder with a disappointed look. "Fuck me," he mouthed again. "Condom," I mouthed back to him.
He understood and went back to his fucking, keeping an eye on me to be sure that I was coming back. I kept my word and returned with my dick sheathed and hard. Feeling beneath Duane, I massaged his balls. They were still full of cum and drawing up against the base of his prick. I moved my hand along the shaft and felt it race into Carol's well-fucked opening. With a small downward motion, I found Dave's wet thickness right where I expected it. His balls were drawn up against the base of his cock, too. The balls had, in fact, nearly disappeared--a sure sign that Dave was ready to blow his wad.
Fearing that I'd be left behind, I plugged into Duane's ass about half way. He winced, but kept fucking. I knew this was going to be a fast trip. His ass was so fucking tight! And my dick was so fucking hard! Rubbing my dickhead against his prostate would make my dick feel good and make him cum as well. I wasn't disappointed.
I hadn't been in his ass for more than 15 seconds before I could feel his butthole tighten down on my dick. That was the last cue I needed to shoot my wad. Dave's heavy breathing was only surpassed by Carol's. I felt again how tight Dave's balls were against his cock base. The additional stimulation of Duane's cock rubbing against his and the added tightness that gave Carol was enough to inspire Dave to his climax.
Carol was already hitting her long climax as she screamed it out. Dave and Duane bellowed like bulls. I tried to keep mine quiet. Carol wouldn't appreciate the fact that I was fucking her husband.
Wave after wave of hot cum poured out of my dick into Duane's eager, clenching asshole. Each shot of cum from his prick made his hole clamp down on my spasming rod. Saturday was going to be more fun that I'd imagined. And I hoped with less distraction, he'd be able to take me all the way.
Dave and Duane were still rutting. I'd finished my climax, and had to pull out before we were discovered. After about a minute, Duane pulled out and Carol rolled off Dave.
"Damn! What a fuck!" Duane exclaimed. "I didn't think so many people could cum at the same time. Did you cum, Mike?" he asked innocently.
"Uh huh," I sighed as I stripped off the condom and held it up for inspection. The tip was filled with white liquid. I was only glad Carol didn't inspect it or look closely. She may have smelled asshole.
Carol smiled. "I knew you'd find a way to have a good time. That was you feeling up the action, wasn't it?"
"Yeah! You guys were hot!" I added as innocently as I could.
"Well, I'm completely exhausted," Dave admitted. "That was a long time to keep from climaxing. I didn't think I would be able to last until everyone else was ready. I nearly lost it several times. One of Carol's nipples in my mouth was the first one and Duane fingering my nuts was the second. But, I think the most dangerous time was when Duane's dick entered you right next to me, Carol. I was sure it was all over."
"And I felt both of you climax! That was really unusual for me. I could feel both of you swell at the same time and almost thought I could feel the jetting of your climaxes splashing around on my insides. This one has got to be the one that makes a baby! It was too wonderful not to."
"I'm all sweaty. I gotta take a shower," Duane admitted.
"Mind if I join you, Honey?" Carol asked.
"I'd love it! You sure you want to get near this thing again. You know how much it loves to play twice."
"I'll take my chances," she grinned back at him as she rolled off the bed and headed for the guest bathroom.
Duane lingered just long enough to thank me for a great time.
"What did that mean?" Dave asked. I smiled, but not very innocently. "You FUCKED him, didn't you?" he blurted out with a start.
"Uh huh."
"I thought there was a lot of extra motion there that didn't make much sense. How was it?"
"Tight, damned tight! I only got about half way in. But, it sure was good. Tomorrow will be even better."
"Damn it! I wanted to be the first to fuck him."
"I'm afraid you're probably several years too late."
"WHAT?!"
"Yeah. He told me this afternoon in your dad's greenhouse that he's been dicking with guys for quite a while. Most of the time it was just jerking off, but some of the guys wanted to fuck with him," I revealed. "I'm sure he'd tell you all about it if you'd only ask him. That's all I did."
"Well, I'll be damned! I had no idea. I mean, I always knew he liked sucking my cock when we did three-ways, but I always thought it was just the heat of the moment back then. Now, well, after he sucked my dick last night, I guess I should have considered the obvious."
"Ready for a shower?" I asked.
"Sure." Dave moved to join me and as he did, he brushed my mouth with a kiss.
"FUCK!" he exploded. "You got a mouthful of cum, too, didn't you?"
"Hey! It's a nice cock and I'm a sucker for big, black cocks. You know that."
"Yeah, I do. What happened?"
"Well, he was waving that great ass of his in my face and his hard dick was jerking around, so I ate his ass and grabbed a handful of dick. It was leaking so nicely, I just had to get a mouthful of his precum. That made him even hotter, especially when I shoved a finger in his asshole. He tried to hold off and we both thought he'd done it, but at the last moment his dick kicked hard and shot once into my mouth. But, he said he didn't hit his climax. And I believe him. You know I do that, too."
"Yeah, but I'm still surprised. How about a taste?"
"Sure." I opened my mouth for the next kiss and let him dig his tongue around to the edges searching for his brother's lingering cum.
"Pretty good," Dave finally admitted. "Hope he's got a lot more tomorrow."
"He promised he would," I responded as I turned on the shower.
"What else have you two been keeping secret from me?" Dave asked as he stepped into the warm spray.
"You sure you want to hear it all?"
"SHIT! What else happened?"
"Don't get your panties in a bunch!" I snapped back at him. "It was very innocent, really." Dave wasn't believing a word of it. "Okay. We were in the greenhouse and Duane wanted me to fuck him right there. He even brought along lube and a condom. He's hot for you, but really hot for me. We sucked on each other's dicks for about 10 seconds. That's all!"
"You sure? You're not holding out on me?"
"I'm sure. I can't think of anything else we talked about or did that was sexual in nature."
"My brother, the fag! I'd never have thought it of him."
"Dave! Stop it! You're being judgmental. I even asked him what he thought about this whole routine of making a baby when he really likes dick so much."
Dave bristled. "Well, what the fuck do you expect me to think?"
"I expect you to be as understanding of your brother as he is of you and me! That's what. Now, simmer down. Get a grip on yourself."
"Okay, okay. I'm over-reacting. This is all so damned sudden. It's hard for me to really grasp."
"I know. If I had a brother, I'd probably deal with it just as badly."
"Okay. What else did he say?"
"Promise not to react so badly?" Dave bristled again, then smiled and nodded. I turned off the shower and stepped out, grabbing towels for both of us.
"Promise."
"Well, he told me he'd given it a lot of thought over the years, especially recently. He loves Carol a lot and making love to her is a real joy. He also likes men's dicks and butts. He's says he's bi-sexual. I'm going to take that at face value."
"And he could be lying to himself, too," Dave added.
"Yes, he could," I agreed. "But, that's his life to live, not mine. Or yours!"
"Yeah, yeah."
"I even called him a closet case. Didn't seem to bother him at all. I think he's really come to terms with what it means to him."
"Well, if you put a label on it and he still didn't react, I suppose you're right," Dave admitted cautiously. "Still...."
"Dave, we'll have most of tomorrow afternoon to talk to Duane. I think you should just let it rest for the time being."
"Okay. I know you're right, but that doesn't change the way I feel about it."
"At least you're being honest about it. That's a good sign."
"Uh huh. Anything else?"
"He did say that he's always wanted to suck your dick and get all the cum out of it. He's really hot for his elder brother, Dave. I think if he'd allow himself to let go, he'd be competition for me to hold you."
"Yeah?"
"And I think it's more than brotherly love, too."
"Nah. I think it's trying to recapture his youth when we used to do it with women. He always was playing with my dick or balls. Seemed natural to both of us and neither of us minded. Besides, the way he talked to me about making it with you, I think I'm the one who has to worry about losing my lover, not you."
I laughed. "Possibly, but I don't think so. He loves Carol too much and won't get between you and I. I'm sure he wants to go to bed with both of us, though. It's not more than that, I'm sure."
"Well, tomorrow will tell the tale. We'll see," Dave added as he yawned. He was tired and had been hit with lots of news today. His parents knew and accepted our relationship and his brother was becoming a queer. Just like Donnie. Maybe the whole damned family was queer, he thought to himself as he dozed off.
My, MY! Such revelations! What next? :-) Comments to gymhunk@msn.com