Black and White

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BLACK AND WHITE

Chapter 30--Saturday's Family Reunion

Dave and I awoke early the next morning for no apparent reason. When I patted his ass, he asked why I was awake already. I told him I had no idea, but wondered why he was, too. The reason quickly became clear. Duane and Carol were making sexual noises in the next room.

Not able to withstand the chance to watch, Dave bounded out of bed and stealthily crept down the hallway. I didn't want to be left out, so I joined him. As we approached the guest bedroom door, I noticed that not only was the door open, but they were in a perfect position to be seen from the hallway. This had been planned!

Carol was in the same 69 with Duane that she'd been the last several times we'd had sex with them. She was on top sucking Duane's dick and he was on the bottom licking her twat. After yesterday's revelations about Duane, I was sure he was doing more than enjoying cunnilingus with his wife. He was trying to lick out all the cum that had been shot in there in the last two days. From the look of satisfaction on his face and the trickle of fluids from her vagina, I thought I'd made a credible deduction.

"He's trying to suck all the cum out of her pussy," Dave whispered in my ear as he moved his fingers into the crack of my ass. "I'll bet he's getting a gallon."

"Probably," I agreed as I reached for his expanding cock and gently massaged it. Carol looked around her shoulder and smiled at us as she moaned again. Her eyes closed with enjoyment as she drank in Duane's labial manipulations. If she only knew how much Duane was enjoying another form of drinking. She resumed her blow job.

The floor creaked as Dave shifted his weight to more fully expose his 11" hard cock to my massage. Duane turned his head from the spent-cum well and, smiling, motioned us in. Dave was only too eager to comply. His dick was ready for another plumbing and reaming of Carol's love canal. He stepped quietly into the room with his hand still fingering my asshole. I was only too eager to accompany him as I pumped his monster meat.

Moving behind Carol, Dave positioned himself on the bed to spear her lubricated channel. Duane pulled Dave's thick dick downward to taste the precum dripping from the purple head and to get it wet for entry. The latter wasn't necessary. Carol was very well lubed.

After wetting the head and as many inches of Dave's cock as he could get down his throat, Duane guided his brother's cock to Carol's eager cunt. Disappearing slowly, Dave's horsecock slid inch by thick, long inch into Carol.

"Oh, Yeah, Dave! Do ME!" Carol whispered. "You feel so big and SO good!!"

Duane had moved his attention to Dave's balls and was giving them special attention. No pretense of licking the joining place was offered. His tongue and lips caressed Dave's nuts, helping the production and (hopefully) quick distribution of Dave's cum.

I leaned over and whispered in Duane's ear, "Lick his ass. That really gets him crazy with lust." Duane nodded as he released Dave's boiling ball sack and zeroed in on Dave's asshole. I thought Duane would only lick his butt or kiss his ass cheeks, but Duane had other ideas of what I meant. He tongue-speared his brother's hole like a veteran. Duane knew exactly what he was doing. He obviously loved it.

Dave moaned and shot forward, burying his cock almost too deeply for Carol. Her eyes flew open and she looked up as I moved around to get a better view of Duane's ass and cock. They were beautiful. Duane's hard, curved 9" pointed upward toward his navel, bouncing with each heartbeat.

Evidently, without thinking, Carol reached for my straight 9" and pulled me toward her. Before I could protest or catch my balance to pull away, Carol's lips closed over my cockhead and several inches of the shaft!

I was stupefied! What was I supposed to do? She was my "sister-in-law". Having my lover (her brother-in-law) fuck her for baby making was one thing, but having her suck my white dick was another. I wasn't part of the deal. Her husband, Duane, was the one shooting "blanks". I was but an innocent (well, not THAT innocent) bystander.

Before I could decide my course of action, Carol released my dick and whispered, "I've always wanted to do it with a white boy!" Her hand returned to her husband's dick to continue stimulating Duane, but her mouth went back to my dick. Her other hand massaged my rolling balls.

Dave leaned over Carol's back and licked Duane's dick as Carol continued her blowjob on me. I looked over Dave's broad back and saw that Duane's head was still in the perfect position to eat Dave's asshole. He wasn't letting up, and Dave was quickly approaching his climax. I could feel the urgency of Dave's lust as his climax approached. My dick popped out of Carol's mouth. Dave, releasing his brother, snared me with his tongue, completely deep-throating me. I was down his throat in an instant as his lips brushed against my pubic hair. My balls slapped again Carol's shoulder.

Carol resumed the hand-job on Duane's dick and, turning her head to the side, was now tonguing my balls. Between Dave's blow job and Carol's tongue on my tight balls, I'd cum very soon. My hand brushed against Duane's cock. Everyone else is involved, I thought. Why shouldn't I?

I felt along the shaft of his dick and into his ball sack. He was getting hot along with the rest of us. His nuts were tightly pressed against the base of his prick. The head of his dick was thick, purple, and dripping. My fingers slipped into his asshole, probing for his prostate. It was flat, but getting hard. He'd cum soon if I didn't stop.

Dave was the first to cut loose. With the combination of Duane's tongue in his asshole, my cock in his mouth and Carol's grasping pussy around his hard cock, Dave had no place to turn for reprieve from the stimulations. His moans and quick breaths hit my dick as he swallowed hard on his first climax. Dave's need to erupt in Carol was too great to hold back anymore. With one quick motion, he pulled away from the blowjob he was giving me and bellowed out his climax. One of his hands reached behind his brother's head to pull Duane deeper into his well-tongued asshole.

The sensation was overwhelming. Dave moved his butt harder into Duane's face, but fell forward onto Carol's back. His lusty climax grabbed for my dick as he shot again. His pelvis rammed forward, trying to get maximum sensation from his climax.

But, it was too far forward for Carol's comfort. She sprang forward to get away from the impaling spike, pulling Dave with her on to the bed. He rammed quickly, but not as deeply several more times. His need to unload cum from his balls was nearly overwhelming.

My dick waved in his face and over Carol's head. Duane was crushed beneath the other two bodies, but he didn't seem to care. Both hands were spreading his brother's ass and feasting on the wet asshole. Duane's dick had popped from Carol's mouth as she tried to escape Dave's fucking pole and slid next to her neck. Without even thinking about it, Dave's mouth went down on his brother's hard cock as Dave spasmed out the end of his climax. My finger kept up the pressure on Duane's prostate, hoping to give his brother a big load of cum in his mouth. But, Duane wasn't quite ready, yet.

Quickly regaining his senses, Dave quietly released his brother's dick. It was almost ready to fire. Knowing he had to get away from this gracefully, Dave rolled off Carol withdrawing his own, still leaking 11" cock.

"Up to you now, Bro'," Dave whispered. Duane moved out from under his wife and assumed Dave's former position. His dick moved in effortlessly. Both participants sighed.

As big as the head on Duane's dick was and as tight as his nuts were, this would be over in seconds. Before Dave and I could make any kind of move to exit the room while the married couple finished their lovemaking, Duane starting shouting out his climax--and it was a long one. If the length of his climax had anything to do with the volume of his cum, Carol would be swimming in, and leaking, cum for the rest of the week.

"Your brother sure has a great ass," I whispered to Dave as he crept toward the door.

"Pervert! You'd try to fuck your own brother-in-law!?"

"Hey! It's not like I haven't already. I've fucked Donnie. This just completes the family circle," I smiled.

Dave smiled back. Duane rolled off his wife and grabbed my dick. "Someone hasn't cum yet," he pointed out. I tried to cover my hard dick with my hands.

"I gotta hankerin' for white dick," Carol lustily said. "I want you to make love to me, Mike," she stammering, almost insisting.

"What?!" the three men replied.

"Yeah! I know you're ready and able," she replied pulling my hands away from my lap. "See!?" she pointed accusingly.

"Well, I, uh...." I stammered.

"You gotta wear a condom," Duane insisted.

Dave only shrugged. If Duane wasn't going to object, why should he.

Carol rolled the condom on and got on her hands and knees. "Doggie style?" she smiled questioningly.

"Sure. Don't know whether I can keep it up or not. It's been a long time," I tried to beg off.

"We can help," Duane said nodding to his brother, my lover.

I scooted beneath her in a 69. Her mouth descended on my cock greedily. She wanted this more than I did, but my cock wanted it, too. It was hard as granite. Not wishing to appear to be holding out, I dipped my tongue in her yawning pussy. The taste of Dave and Duane was strong, even though it was mixed with the obvious taste of a woman. I licked more deeply, trying to get more of the two men.

"Time for a switch before you pop, Mike," she said. "I want you in me, not just a good lick."

Moving quickly before I lost my hard-on, I got behind her and pushed my dickhead into her vagina. There was no resistance. I pushed in all the way. She tensed, but not much. Setting up a slow rhythm, I knew I should be trying to bring her to climax again, but with Duane's dick in her mouth and Dave's finger in my butthole, this wouldn't be taking much longer.

Carol's breathing was labored. Her twat was pulsing and quivering with need. I hammered at her trying to hit her magic button repeatedly. Something was working. She bucked back into me and wailed as she dropped Duane's dick from her mouth. Her climax had overtaken her. I could rush to my own climax now.

I felt my nuts boiling. Dave reached beneath me and felt the same thing. His finger probed more to find my prostate. The combination was too much. I was feeling immense pleasure inside Carol. My dick was so sensitive to my grinding into her that it felt like I didn't have a condom on.

One final plunge and it was over. I hit the cum wall and scaled it. Wave after wave washed over me and into her. My cum squirted hard and long. It felt great. I could almost enjoy women if they were all this good. But, then I remembered, women don't have cocks to suck on or dicks to fuck you with. Pity, I thought. This could be a good time!

Dave and Duane saw that we were finished. Both left to take a shower. Carol collapsed on to the bed, pulling my dick out as she moved away from me. My dick bounced up and slapped my stomach with cum. It was my cum, not Duane's or Dave's. The condom had failed and I'd squirted my cum UNPROTECTED into Carol. Shit! Now what do I do?

Not having any idea what to say or even that I should say something, I leaned over, kissed Carol on the back of the neck and left for my own shower.

After we all finished our showers, Dave fixed breakfast for the "in-laws". They made terrible jokes and puns about how full Carol must be after all the squirting her husband and brother-in- law have been doing over the last 36 hours. I only cringed a little.

As Carol and Duane finished up the dishes, the telephone rang. It was Carol's sister.

Following a short conversation, Carol and Duane were discussing how long Carol would be staying at her sisters. She wanted Carol and Duane to spend the night with them. Duane was not a fan of Carol's brother-in-law. Only a couple of hours with him was all he could stand. But, Carol wanted to see her sister so badly and catch up on family news, she didn't want to say no.

Duane pointed out that this was "baby weekend" and it wasn't such a good idea to waste it. Carol again reminded him that if all the screwing they'd been doing in the last 36 hours wasn't enough, one more evening wasn't going to make any difference.

The compromise was satisfactory to both. Carol and Duane would visit for a couple of hours this afternoon, but Duane would come back to our place and Carol would spend the night with her sister. Dave and I could only smile. This would be better than we thought possible.

Duane and Carol decided to visit Duane's parents for the rest of the morning and then go to her sister's for lunch and a couple hours of visiting before Duane returned. Besides, they said, Dave and I needed some time to ourselves without having to deal with them for a while. We protested, but not too much. I was ready to get Dave back for myself. I needed to talk to Dave about the condom. But, Dave was ready to take a nap.

Not more than a few moments after they left, Donnie called. He wanted to get on our calendars again very soon for another fuck session. He knew we were busy with Duane and Carol this weekend, but wanted to fuck with us again as soon as possible. I got Dave on the extension as Donnie tried to get us to commit.

"Well, Donnie," Dave said smiling, "we just may have an offer for you that you can't refuse!" Instantly, I knew what he had in mind. "If you get a chance, you might talk to Duane about his opinion of man-to-man sex."

"Uh, are you sure that's such a good idea? Are you trying to put me off?"

"On the contrary. I think you'll be bowled over by what he tells you. But, he should be the one to reveal it. Not me," Dave concluded.

"Really? Are you telling me that Duane likes to suck dick?!"

"That's up to Duane to say. And if you'd like to come over this evening, Carol will be at her sister's place. I think you'll enjoy it," Dave added mysteriously.

"FUCK, YES!" Donnie exploded. "Hot damn! A chance to fuck with you two studs again, plus my other brother. I've always wanted to do it with him. You were always the one I wanted to do first, Dave. But, Duane was always a close second. His butt is to die for and that thick dick looks delicious."

"I understand his cum is, too," Dave added looking at me and grinning.

"Uh huh," I validated as I joined the conversation.

"You've had him, Mike?"

"Well, let's leave that to Duane, shall we?" I replied non-committally.

"You guys are driving me crazy! I don't know if I can wait until this evening. I may come over now!"

"Don't you dare!" Dave declared. "This is a family affair and it's waiting until this evening. How about six o'clock?"

"I'll be there with bells on!"

Three Brothers, Plus One

Duane couldn't take a full two hours with his brother-in-law. By three o'clock, he was at our front door. I answered the doorbell in frayed shorts and nothing more.

"Damn!" exclaimed Duane. "That man could piss off the Pope! He's got as much class as a dog turd."

"Ah, you like him, then?" I smiled.

"Yeah, right. About as much as a case of diarrhea."

"What's his problem?" I asked, not knowing the family secrets.

"Oh, he's just a male chauvinist pig that makes all males look like Neanderthals," Duane responded. "A real sweetheart. I don't know how Carol's sister puts up with him. He's such a turkey!"

"Well, that wasn't very specific, but I'll take your word for it," I allowed.

"Where's Dave?"

"Upstairs taking a nap. I think Carol wore him out."

"Suits me fine," Duane said with a lascivious smile. "You're the one I wanna fuck with anyway."

"Uh, well, you see, Dave and I don't fuck around without the other one being there," I backpedaled in defense as Duane grabbed for my crotch and scored with a handful of dick and balls.

"Okay," he agreed massaging my dick as it lengthened and peeked out of one leg of the shorts. "Let's go wake him up. I wanna get fucked by both of you guys anyway," Duane added as he sucked my dickhead into his mouth. "Umm!"

I slipped off his shirt and slid my right hand inside the back of his pants. My left hand moved to his left nipple and twisted it gently. Duane's attention shifted as he removed my shorts and unbuckled his own pants. They hit the floor. He was wearing no underwear. My fingers glided into his ass crack, the index finger wiggling atop his hole.

He was eager to be fucked. His butt clenched as my finger found my favorite target, but he backed on to my invading finger like a veteran bottom.

His throat opened as he sword-swallowed my hard dick. I stood up to give him more dick. Duane missed the finger in his ass, but gladly swallowed the last two inches of my cock in his tight throat. His lips nested in my pubic hair. I pulled his head into my crotch to force in the last half inch. He didn't even flinch.

When he came up for air, my dick was ready to fire. A tight, deep throat always got my nuts boiling.

"Fuck!" Duane breathed hoarsely. "I love white boy cock! Especially, your big one, Mike. I can't wait to take that big thing up my butt and have you ride my ass until you shoot hot cum in me!"

"I hope I get sloppy seconds," Dave whispered from the stairway.

I turned and smiled to him. His cock was fully hard and waving menacingly in our direction. Duane stepped out of his trousers, pulled off his socks and shoes.

"Let's hit the bed and fuck away the afternoon!" Duane nearly shouted. "I want COCK!" he exulted as he grabbed for both Dave and I. With both of us secured by the prick, he pulled us up the steps to our bedroom and assumed a doggie style position.

"I want Dave beneath me in a 69 and Mike fucking the hell out of me," Duane directed. "I only came once this morning, so I've got lots of cum stored up for both of you. I hope you have the same for me!"

Dave and I only smiled. As good as a climax was, fucking Duane's tight asshole was going to be almost as good. I surely looked forward to it. And Dave probably enjoyed the idea of drinking his brother's cum. I'd already gotten a good shot of Duane's cum, so I knew already how good it was. But, I was still anxious to get Duane's full load, even if it would be diminished by Dave being first in line.

Handing me a condom, Dave assumed the position he was told. I rolled on the rubber and placed the head of my steel invader at Duane's back door. His hole was winking in anticipation. My dick was throbbing lustily. Duane went down on his brother's 11" obsidian fuck pole. Dave deep-throated Duane's leaking prick to the balls.

Both sighed.

They were finally able to have the sex they'd probably been thinking about for the last 10 years. Now, it was all happening. Duane couldn't orally take his brother completely, but he sure tried. He couldn't even take Dave as far as he had taken me in the living room only a few minutes earlier. Dave's horse cock was thicker than mine, and that made it more difficult to deep-throat.

My own dick was rapacious for Duane's fine hole. I squeezed down the head, so I could get in easier and not hurt him. But, Duane was more hungry for a thorough assfucking than I'd thought. As my cockhead speared his hole, Duane sank back on to another four inches before he stopped.

"Fuck! YES!" Duane whispered. He dove for his brother's asshole, pulling Dave's legs up for better access. Having feasted on him earlier in the day, Duane knew what he wanted: a hot asshole in his face, a mouth on his dick, and a thick, long cock up his butt.

Dave moaned in ecstasy as Duane's curved 9" disappeared down his eager throat. Dave loved sucking cock and his brother's was about my size. His throat muscles worked Duane's cock into a frenzy. I could feel Duane's ass muscles clench tighter and tighter as he approached his climax.

Before Duane could pull away, he'd hit his climax wall and breached it. His butt clamped rhythmically with each shot of sperm into Dave's welcoming mouth. He impaled himself hard onto my dick as I pistoned faster into his tight asshole.

"Oh, FUCK!" Duane finally whispered as his climax subsided. "I love white boy cock in my hole! And black ass in my face! I don't think I've ever cum that fast or that hard in my life."

"I can attest that you sure came a lot," Dave smiled as he wiped from his lips an escaping drop of his brother's cum.

"And I know you came hard the way you were clenching your asshole around my dick," I added.

"I've always liked getting fucked by white cocks. And you're so gorgeous, Mike, it was too inspiring for me to hold back," Duane sighed as he expelled my steely cock from his well- fucked hole.

"You been fucked by a lot of white guys, then?" I asked.

"Not really," he admitted. "They just turn me on a lot. Especially, when they're hung like you are, Mike."

"Yeah. It's a great, fucking cock," Dave agreed stripping the condom from my still stiff dick. "I like getting fucked by it, too."

"Enough chatter," Duane interrupted. "I want your big horse cock in me now, Bro'. Mike, you and I are going to 69 and I'm going to suck every drop of cum from your balls! I've still got another load waiting to be delivered. You know I have to cum twice to completely unload."

I searched for a condom for Dave, but the only ones I could find were the standard size. I thought it would be a tight fit, but that would make it more enjoyable for Dave. The chances for a leak, however, were greater. They just weren't long enough! I handed it to him with the explanation.

"Suits me fine," he agreed. "This isn't going to take long, anyway. My balls are still boiling from having my asshole sucked." Lubing up his condomed pole, he speared Duane's hole. His brother flinched at the thickness, but backed on to the first 6" before stopping.

Dave began a series of short strokes hoping to gain deeper entrance to the tight hole I'd just fucked. After a climax, Duane had tightened up a little, but soon was backing on to more inches. He'd also successfully swallowed my cock completely again. I was only too happy to reciprocate as the curve of his dick slid effortlessly down my throat. His wooly pubic hair brushed my lips.

With both of us periodically moaning our pleasure to our oral partners, Duane and I set up a cadence that would slowly bring us to climax. I watched his balls boil and tighten. It wouldn't be much longer for Duane.

Combining the lurid picture of Dave's big cock disappearing and reappearing and the expert blowjob I was getting from Duane, my climax was not going to hold off much longer. Duane's balls tightened quickly at the same time his throat did. Dave was banging Duane's butt with about five short strokes, followed by a long one which completely buried his cock in his brother's hot asshole. He always ground in the last inch before withdrawing for the five short strokes.

The cadence was telling on all of us. Dave's nuts were boiling. The sight of nearly 11" disappearing over and over again into a black asshole was inspiring my balls as well. Duane was holding on to the edge of his climax by not moving. But, it was too late for Dave. Dave slammed one last time into him, grinding in that last inch as his balls started to unload.

"Ah, FUCK!" Dave moaned. "It's too late! I can't hold off! Take my fucking CUM, Duane! TAKE IT!! Ah, FUCK!!"

I cupped Duane's balls in my hand and smashed them against his perineum. That was the last straw. Duane began flushing his cum laden balls into my throat. I backed off enough to savor each new squirt of his creamy, salty cum. It was as good as I'd remembered it and far more plentiful. It was a good mouthful.

As Duane regained some control of his body (after climax waves crashed over him), he pushed his index finger up my ass and massaged my prostate as his throat closed over the sensitive head of my thick prick. Finger waves on my prostate always got me off. This was no exception. My climax wasn't as noisy as Dave's, but Duane certainly knew I was cumming. Shot after hot shot of my milky cum blasted into his mouth.

"Ummm!" was all that Duane said. He obviously liked white boy cum in his mouth as well as white boy dick in his ass.

"You DO cum a lot, Duane! I didn't think I'd get very much after Dave got your first load," I said as I released my oral prisoner.

"Yeah. Makes you wonder how I could be shooting blanks with all that cum," Duane admitted with a sigh.

"Shit!" Dave spat. "The fucking rubber broke! Damn!" he added holding up the shredded condom. "Well, it was bound to happen with these smaller condoms."

I looked a little guilty. After all, it was me who passed him the wrong size. And I should have known after the condom I was wearing with Carol shredded, too. I could have gone into the closet and pulled out a fresh supply. It just wasn't convenient.

"I'm not blaming you, Mike," Dave added reassuringly. "It's my own darn fault. I should have gotten the right one." He sighed again as he tossed the remnants in the wastebasket. "Hope you don't mind an ass full of cum, Bro'."

"Mind? I hardly think so. Carol's been getting all your cum and I didn't even get a mouthful of it. Now, I feel better. I got the best of all worlds: Mike's cum in my mouth and dick in my ass, and your dick in my mouth and my ass as well as your hot cum in my butt. What better way to end my visit with my favorite brother?"

Dave could only smile at that.

"By the way, when's Donnie coming over?"

"Damn! You're insatiable!" Dave laughed.

"Just like you, my love," I added.

"So? When's he getting here?"

"Well, we told him about six o'clock. I thought we'd do a little dinner and then fuck the night away," Dave revealed.

"All RIGHT!" Duane exulted. "That'll give me time to recharge my batteries and get ready for another fucking from you two. Does Donnie have a big one and does he like to fuck or get fucked?"

"I think that little secret can wait until later this evening. In the meantime, I could use a shower," Dave admitted, as he rolled off the bed and headed toward the bathroom. "Care to join me?" he asked over his shoulder. Duane and I glanced at each other, smiled and bounded from the bed to join Dave. That monster meat of Dave's wasn't going to shower alone.

Our showers were soapy and wet, but the pleasure of a hot climax would have to wait for Donnie to arrive. It was difficult, especially for Duane to wait, but we all agreed it was the only chance for a hot time with Donnie.

A few minutes before 6, Donnie arrived. It looked to Dave and I like Donnie and Duane were going to fuck each other right in the doorway. With dinner still a good hour away, Dave got them to talk about their sexual trysts with other men and how much they liked them. Duane even talked about Carol and how much she meant to him.

Donnie was the first to suggest that Duane was gay. Duane didn't disagree. Only Duane's silence greeted Donnie's words. I don't think Duane had ever thought of himself in those terms. It was a way of admitting his gay side and he wasn't ready to do that. Donnie was. He knew that he liked men and didn't understand how Duane could fuck with another guy and not admit he was gay. Bi-sexual, to Donnie, was a cop out.

By the time dinner was ready, Duane was more willing to discuss it, but not to admit it. Perhaps, some day, that too would happen.

With dinner finished, we adjourned to the den where Dave poured the port wine for us. After only one glass, it was nearly 9 p.m. Donnie and Duane still had the "hots" for each other and wanted to fuck. They were gracious enough to try to include us in their conversations, but it was obvious to Dave and I that we could easily be left out of their plans for the balance of the evening. Dave finally suggested as much.

"I think it'd be better if you two took the guest room for the evening. Mike and I need to get reacquainted again, anyway. Hope you two don't mind," he added with a nod toward Duane and Donnie.

They smiled to each other and agreed quickly. I was delighted to get Dave to myself, again. All the sharing of the last several days was wearing badly on me.

"You can join us later if you like," Dave added, as we bid them good night at their bedroom door. "But, you don't have to. I think you'll find enough to keep you busy." They smiled conspiratorially.

After our bedroom door was shut, I thanked Dave for his insightfulness. "I could tell that you needed me alone," he agreed. "And I need you," he said kissing me. "I love my brothers, but they're family. I'm supposed to. But, you, my love, that's different. I love you in many other ways."

"Prove it!" I challenged him, shedding my last article of clothing.

"Fuck me, please?" he asked, bending over and spreading his ass cheeks.

"Any way you want it, Babe."

"On my stomach," he directed as he moved on to the bed. "I want you to make love to me. Make it last and make it good. No preliminaries, just ram it in and fuck my ass for me!"

Without another word, I reached for the lube and smeared some on his hole. My lengthening dick was jumping at the chance to fuck my lover, again. His love tunnel was always tight and pleasurable. With one motion, I aimed my dick at the target and shoved hard. My bullcock completely disappeared into his eager butt.

"Ah, Fuck, YESSSS! Fuck my butt! Ram me good! HAMMER THAT ASS!!" he pled as I started to pound his hot hole with my pink spike. Dave raised his ass a little off the bed to get all of my dick inside him. Each thrust into him was met with a counter-thrust back into me. He established a slow fucking rhythm which gave both of us enormous pleasure, but didn't stimulate either of us enough to approach climax. He'd been serious when he asked me to make love to him, and make it last.

"Fuck, YES!" he whispered each time I ground in the last inch instead of continuing the slow in and out rhythm on his prostate.

"Fuck me, MAN! Fuck ME!" I moved higher on to his butt and back to fuck down instead of fucking straight ahead. It seemed to get me farther in and make him ravenous with pleasure for more.

A good ten minutes passed with my dick sawing into his butthole, tickling his prostate and battering out a hot place to shoot my sperm. His rhythm had increased in tempo, and his begging for me to fuck him became demands. His asshole muscles began their massaging of my rod.

"Damn! Fuck my Ass! Cum in me! FUCK ME!!" he insisted. Dave's butthole clamped down on my cock, trying to get me to cum. It was obvious to me that I wouldn't last much longer.

"Take it, FUCKER! You know you love it! Take IT! TAKE IT!!" I bellowed as my climax started to overtake me. "FUCK YOU! Eat my cream with your ASS!" My dick jerked, spasmed, and then started to shoot hot fusillades of cum into his rectum. The "depository" I'd so carefully created wasn't ready for all the cum I had to deliver. As my dick poured forth the contents of my nuts, it swelled thicker and longer than when I was fucking him earlier. I rammed hard and ground my dick deeply into my lover. "Ah, FUCK! What an ASS!!" I growled as my climax hit its peak and subsided.

"You got it all, Fucker. You got it all," I whispered into his left ear, sprawling across his broad back, relaxed. "I love you, Dave."

"Um," was all he was able to say. I'd given him exactly what he'd wanted. Pleasure.

A noise at the door told us we were not alone. Dave and I turned and looked. Donnie was fucking the hell out of a bent- over Duane, and Duane was loving all 11" that Donnie had to offer. Duane's hands were behind both of them, encouraging Donnie to fuck him hard and deep.

Suddenly, Duane straightened. His eyes closed. His 9" dick started to jerk. The first shot was not much more than a dribble, but the second and third shots almost reached the bed where Dave and I had just fucked. Duane's hand finally released Donnie's hard ass cheeks and stroked off his own last two shots. With a sigh, his climax finished in a puddle before him.

Donnie was ramming his brother hard and deep. The quickness of the pace demonstrated how close he was to climax. Duane winked at us and bent over again. As if he were telegraphing his intentions, he tightened his ass and Donnie's dick exploded squirt after scalding shot of cum into his brother's eager, pleasured asshole. Duane resumed pulling his brother into his butt, hoping to get every inch (and every drop of cum) that Donnie offered.

"Fuck! What a tight asshole!" Donnie sighed as he withdrew his massive weapon from Duane. "Incest is an ugly word, but not when we do it, Bro'! That was one of the best fucks I've ever had!"

"And one of the best I've ever had, too (being on the receiving end, I should know)!" Duane smiled. "But, I think we owe it all to Mike and Dave. They were inspired!"

"And inspiring!" Donnie added. "Watching them make love got me so hot, I wondered if I'd ever stop cumming!"

"I enjoyed your show as well," Dave said. "Especially, when you shot all over the place without even touching your dick, Duane. How'd it feel?"

"Like I was pissing, but much, MUCH better. Having a big dick up my butt gives me such a rush that I can cum without more than my butt being stimulated," Duane revealed.

"The way your butt jerked as you came sure got me off," Donnie added. "The more you came, the harder I fucked, and on and on. My only disappointment was not being able to suck you off."

"Well, the night is young and I'm sure I could get up another load just for you," Duane slyly admitted.

"I hope it's more than one. I need to get fucked by that beauty, too," Donnie grimaced. "Although it may not be so easy after getting fucked by these two," he said pointing to us.

"Yeah, I know. Great dicks and butts on those two. But, we should leave them alone. They need some time to themselves after Carol and I have monopolized their weekend," Duane allowed.

"It was our pleasure, wasn't it Dave?" I said.

"Sure. We enjoyed it all, from the beginning on Thursday night to your great fuck. It's been great!"

"Well, we're outta here," Donnie finally said as he grabbed his brother. "We got other things to do."

Dave rolled me off of him and handed me a towel. He grabbed one for himself and rubbed off the excess lube. "Damn! For a white boy, you sho' can fuck!"

"Well? Isn't that what you wanted?"

"Of course, it is! I'm just so amazed that you are so good at it, and I never tire of getting fucked by you. You make me so hot and fuck so good that I love being a bottom for you," Dave smiled at me.

"I like it, too. But don't get yourself in a rut with being a bottom. I want that big dick of yours in my ass, too, you know."

"No problem there. I love your asshole almost as much I as love your dick in mine. Besides, I haven't cum yet and I think you need to get fucked," Dave pointed out grabbing his 11" ass ripper. It was still hard and oozing precum. He was ready, but so was I.

"You're reading my mind," I whispered to him. "Let's shower. I want you to eat my ass, and then fuck me and fill me with your big cock and hot cum. Besides, we need to clean all that cum off the carpet Duane splattered there a minute ago."

After we cleaned up Duane's sperm, Dave smiled,"You're reading my mind!" as I headed for the bathroom. He sat on the commode to "abort", but wasn't very successful. I'd shot hard and far up his chute.

After a relaxing shower (but not without several attempt by Dave to suck my cock, eat my ass, and fuck my butt), we settled on to the bed. Dave had needed to be taken and fucked hard and long. I was more in need of a love-making session with all the preliminaries.

His caress was tender, but his lips urgent. Although I was lying on my stomach, he soon was beneath me in a 69 position. His tongue swirled about my nipples as my own tongue raced through the valleys of his washboard stomach toward his expanding dick. As if reading my mind, again, Dave reached for my hard cock and swallowed most of it before I could slide his obsidian popsicle down my throat.

His nose burrowed in my sagging ballsac as he pulled my dong deeper into his throat. I, too, feasted on his dick, attempting to duplicate his feats. But as expected, his horsecock became too large for me and I had to eject it from my grasping throat before I choked on it. His manhood flopped free as I struggled to gain air.

"Your cock is so damned big," I complained good-naturedly. "I can hardly wait for it to do its magic."

Dave only grunted as he scooted his shoulders between my knees. Releasing his oral grip on my rod, he licked at my balls briefly. "I know what you want," he growled, "and I'm gonna make you beg for it."

"Yeah. Sure you are," I challenged him. It wasn't much of a challenge. We both knew. He only had to do one thing to get me to agree to anything he wanted. I had no idea why I said what I did. I was going to be easy, and I knew it.

With a smile on his lips, Dave moved his right hand to my hard 9", stroking it rhythmically, but slowly. With his left, he parted my ass cheeks. When his lips brushed against my asshole, I knew I was finished. He'd won without a struggle.

"Ah, Shit, Dave! That was hardly fair. You knew exactly how to get your way."

"Uh huh," he murmured between licks at my anus. "And I'm gonna fuck you so deep, you'll have cum squirtin' out your mouth."

"Promises, promises," I sighed.

Hoping to assist him and get as much pleasure as I could from the ass eating, I spread my legs farther apart. My goal was to sit on his face and force his tongue as deeply as I could into my hole before he speared me with his 11" rammer. But, again, he read my mind.

Lying back, he pulled my hips down to his face, released my dick and pulled me onto his drilling tongue. I reached for his knees and drug his torso closer to me. His legs naturally followed, drawing his recently fucked rectum into licking range. Allowing his own legs to relax, his ass split revealing his hole. It smelled soapy and clean. I dove for it.

His lust was overwhelming. If I'd tugged on his dick at the same time, he'd probably have cum on the spot. Eating my ass was extremely erotic for him, but having his ass tongued at the same time was nearly more than he could deal with. I ground my butt into his face without cutting off his air. Probing his pucker hole with my long tongue, Dave got the drilling he wanted, as did I. We were in rapture.

Without warning, his body stiffened. His body fell back to the bed from its nearly perpendicular stance, dragging me with it. "If I don't stop now, I'll cum," Dave whispered. "And I don't want to waste that. You're butt is going to get a big shot of that, instead."

"And here I thought I was going to be the one who would be begging," I teased him.

"I don't hear me begging, either. In fact, I'm sure you'd be more than disappointed if I didn't deliver the goods," Dave rejoined.

"Get to work then, Sugar, and give me some of that sweet cream RIGHT where I need it."

"That's good enough for me. What position would you like?" he asked.

"Doggie style. What else from this position?"

"Done!"

Applying only a small amount of lube to his cockhead, he moved into position behind me. With the greatest patience, Dave pushed against my eager hole. Before either of us could react, my butthole had swallowed his cockhead. My rapacious ass was eager and his cockhead wasn't totally swollen. But, after the first two inches had entered me, I could feel it swell. GAWD! What a COCK!

Still trying to make the point that I was begging to get fucked, Dave remained motionless (unless you count the jerking that he was making his cock do inside my butt). I knew what he was doing, but I needed to be fucked more than I needed to score points. Backing on to his impaler, my body "absorbed" another 6" before insisting on another rest.

"Too much for you?" Dave asked with some concern, but more pride.

"Not on your life," I whispered back.

"Good! I need to bury this thing as deeply as I can. I'm about ready to cum."

"Um," I answered as he felt for my dick and gently touched the swollen head. He always knew how to get me too hot to hold back. As if on cue, he pushed forward.

Our joining was complete. Dave's 11" were all inside me. My hole was stretched to its maximum around the thick root of his prick. The sensation of fullness was overwhelmed by the ecstasy of being possessed by him. His cockhead jerked and swelled inside me. I could feel the deepness and reveled in it.

His torso straightened from lying on my back. Although I didn't feel any more dick slide into me at the base, I could feel more shaft push the massive cockhead deeper. The change of position had rubbed his cock another few centimeters along my love canal. That last stimulation was too much for Dave.

"Ah, FUCK!" he stormed. "I'm gonna CUM!!" he insisted as he bucked in and out of me rapidly. He was going for his maximum pleasure.

"Yeah," I hoarsely groaned. My hand had flown to my own dick, jerking it madly toward my own climax. I wasn't more than 10 seconds behind Dave. His big dick raced in and out of my chute, torturing my prostate; as always, a big send off for my hot cum to shoot. Jet after jet roared into my ass. With each jerk and buck of Dave's hips, another volley of cum rocketed into me. And as I sprayed the sheet beneath me, it felt as though Dave's cum shot through my ass and out my own spasming sperm gun.

My climax subsided after a minute, but Dave was still jerking intermittently with ebbing climax waves. Somehow, I'd managed not to collapse onto the cum-splashed sheets. But, Dave had glued himself to my back as he humped his last inches and man cream into me.

He moved to uncouple us, but I protested. I didn't want this to end yet. I encouraged him to roll with me on to an "uncummed" part of the bed without pulling his fuckpole from my happy butt. He complied. As nearly always happens after both of us came the second time, we slept.

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