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BLACK AND WHITE

Chapter 32--Mike's Tale Continues

After a routine day at the office for both of us, Dave and I went to the gym to workout. The stretching and use of our muscles felt good as a counter-point to all the sex of the weekend. With a great workout and aerobics behind us, we showered and drove home. As Dave started dinner, I hit the "rewind and play" button on the phone recorder. Two of the messages were sales pitches, which I completely ignored. The other two were friends, checking up on us. Those could wait for later.

With dinner out of the way, I told Dave about the calls. He wasn't interested in pursuing them, either. At least, not right way. But, he was definitely interested in the rest of my tale from last night.

"Come on, Mike," he pled. "You really can tell a story and I wanna hear what happened. You sure know my story, already. It hardly seems fair that I don't know yours."

"Okay. I'll tell ya later, when we're in bed."

"Oh, goody! A bedtime story!" Dave laughed in triumph.

"Let's watch a little mindless television and hit the sack early," I suggested. Mindless television meant the Discovery Channel and the Sci-Fi Channel for the next two hours. I poured us both a glass of wine, but neither of us wanted more after the first one. Just a little something after dinner.

By 9:30, Dave was anxious to get upstairs and hear the rest of the story. We got into bed and Dave snuggled in, playing with my hairy chest again as I talked.

"Okay, Daddy. Finish the story, now," Dave giggled.

I smiled at him. "Where was I?" I really couldn't remember how far I'd gotten in the retelling of my first real gay experiences, but I did remember taking Dave's big cock all the way down my throat. I still didn't know how I'd done it.

"Well, you were on your back on the bench with Jeff over you, and he was eating your nuts while you did the same for him."

"Yeah, that's right. Now, let's see, Jeff was working over my tight ballsac with his tongue. His dick and balls were rubbing against my chest as I tried to tongue his nuts. His big dick was leaving a trail of precum up and down my already hairy chest. I found myself staring at his winking, mesmerizing asshole. It was so pink in the middle in contrast to the black skin around it.

"And those assglobes were even better up close. They glistened with water from the shower and rippled with muscle. My dick jerked, begging for a big cum release; but, Jeff didn't get near it. He knew I wanted to get off, but wanted to postpone drinking my cum again for a few minutes.

"I moved my hands up to fondle his ass cheeks. They felt wonderful! Almost as good as yours, Dave."

He smiled up at me as he rolled on to his stomach. "Flatterer," he whispered, smiling. His ebony butt needed attention. With a gentle, but firm grip, he moved my right hand from my chest to his right ass cheek. It was hot to the touch and felt like satin overlaying steel. On second though, Jeff's ass wasn't anywhere nearly as nice as Dave's muscled mounds, and I told him so. He only wiggled his ass under my hand and sighed.

"Anyway," I continued, "Jeff's fingers moved under my butt and started to rub across my hole. I tightened up immediately, but it felt kinda nice, so I relaxed a little. He drove in for more, but I tightened again. He knew what he wanted, but I was sure clueless.

"Lifting my legs, his tongue moved down my perineum toward my hole. It felt so good that I didn't even think to tighten up, now. Nor did I pause to think of where his tongue was headed and what he was gonna do with it. I just relaxed and enjoyed the attention.

"His tongue hit my wrinkled hole and licked. I jumped a foot, at least." Dave laughed. "Well, you did, too, when I hit your hot asshole!"

"It was damned unexpected!" Dave protested in his own defense.

"Exactly," I said, smiling that he'd made my point for me. Dave smiled back at me, knowing I was right, again.

"But, Jeff went right back at me, taking a little more time to prepare me. And this time, I was more prepared, and let him lick at my butt. It felt kinda funny, then AWESOME! I wanted to ram his head up my ass, it felt SO good!

"He was like a man possessed. He loved eating my butt and especially my tight hole. He couldn't get enough. His dick rubbed more rapidly up and down my chest. He was sure hot for me. My fingers moved toward his butthole, wondering if he would like me to do to him what he was doing to me. His instant reaction was to moan and push his face deeper up my ass. When I grazed over his hole with my thumb, he moaned so loudly, I was sure we'd be heard outside the locker room.

"So, my knees were pulled up almost into my chest as he worked my butthole with his tongue. His dick was ready to fire, but he wanted more than just rubbing against my chest hair. He moved away from my chest slightly, but that only pushed his ass more directly into my face.

"It smelled clean, so I thought, Why not? He's doing it for me and it sure feels good.' With minor hesitation, I moved my lips to his hole and kissed it. I thought he'd swoon. He backed more into my face than ever to encourage me. I stuck out my tongue and tasted. His opening tasted like soap with a musky aftertaste. Kinda nice."

Dave smiled up at me as he pressed a long finger against my puckered asshole and lightly stroked it. "Did it taste this good?" he said, pulling his fingers away from my ass and rubbing them against my moist lips. I sucked his fingers into my hot mouth, wrapping my tongue around them, tasting my clean, musky hole.

I sighed. Dave dipped his fingers into my ass again, and tasted them himself. "FUCK!" he whispered hoarsely. "DAMN! I hope your story has a happy ending. I wanna eat that tasty ass for HOURS!"

"Cool your jets, Gorgeous," I admonished him. "You wanna hear the story or fuck?"

"Okay, okay," Dave admitted. "I wanna hear the story. But, you won't mind if I work that sweet ass, would you?"

"Depends on what you have in mind," I warily agree. "You get me too distracted and I won't remember much of my sordid past."

"I'll try to be good," Dave giggled.

"Okay, then. Let's see," I paused, trying to remember where I was with Jeff. "After that first taste, I knew it wouldn't be shitty tasting, so I went for it like Jeff was. My tongue darted into his hole and drilled him like he was doing me. My hands worked his ass muscles and my tongue probed as deeply as I could. Jeff was going crazy with lust.

"'I gotta stop or I'll shoot,' Jeff finally admitted as he pulled away from my butt and let it down to the bench. You're one hot kid!' I was a little ticked off at him for calling me a kid, but from his 17 years, my 15 seemed a huge chasm. I didn't say anything in reply, but as my mouth was glued to his asshole, that would have been tough to do anyway.

"'You ready to get your dick sucked, Kid?' he drawled. Again, I said nothing. Moving with lightning speed, he swooped down on my hard, throbbing dick and engulfed it completely. He'd obviously done this before! His throat muscles closed around my cock as he sucked hard on the base and massaged my boiling nuts with one hand.

"With all that pressure on my balls and dick, it didn't take more than 15 seconds for me to start squirting. My face was still in his ass, but I shouted out a climax, anyway. I cut loose with a volley of cum that nearly drowned him, and this was after I'd shot all over him less than half an hour before.

"He drank every drop of it, swallowing twice to make room for more. 'Damn, Mike, you're a hot fucker! And your cum tastes even better the second round,' Jeff crowed."

"My face had fallen away from his ass, but his balls were now swinging over my mouth with his black horn jutting away from me in an upward curve toward his chest, like yours Dave. I lifted my head, tonguing his balls and the root of his shaft. 'You want some dick?' he asked me. He backed up a little and pushed his dick downward to my lips. Like I'd been doing it for years, my lips parted and sucked in his ebony dickhead. I figured that if he was man enough to suck my dick and drink my cum, I could do the same for him. After all, it wasn't like I hadn't already tasted it.

"Unlike most guys (once they cum, they aren't interested in more sex), I was very interested in getting Jeff to squirt more of his excellent cum in my mouth. I could still taste the last sample (which was his precum and cum). It had a musky, sweet taste that I liked. But, yours is still better, Dave," I added quickly.

"Sure," Dave rejoined sarcastically. By now, my fingers were dipping into his butt cleavage and rubbing his opening, languidly. It was looking like I would be the one doing the fucking tonight. And I looked forward to it. This story was getting me hot!

"So, I did as he had done. I sucked his cock as deeply as I could down my throat (which I didn't do at all well), cupped his balls tightly, and massaged his love tunnel opening with my thumb. The last part I added because I recalled how he moaned when I touched him there.

"Adding the last step was too much for him. Within another minute, he roared out a climax that had to be heard in the next county. Bucking and fucking, Jeff rammed as much of that black poker into my mouth as I could take. With my free hand, I jacked him off and drank the results. He didn't cum as much as he had squirted on me earlier, but it was more than a mouthful. The taste was creamier and more bland. It was still marvelous."

"Fuck me, Mike," Dave whispered passionately. "I'm so hot for your dick. Please!"

"The story can wait!" I replied. "My lover needs me."

Without direction, I knew what Dave wanted. I moved behind him and dove for his butthole with my mouth. Knowing the territory as well as I did, I spread his ass cheeks with my hands and speared his pucker with my oral raper. In under a minute, I had the target well lubed. From my own dick, I smeared several drops of precum from the tip onto the shaft.

Dave raised his hips, eager for the penetration. I positioned my steely rod at his quivering opening and pushed. He accommodated me easily as I slipped inside. When my balls slapped against his, he settled back down onto the bed. From his motion, I could tell he was rubbing his dick on the sheets with each penetration of my cock into his happy asshole. He met every thrust with a sigh, then pulled me by my cock, down to the sheets as he fucked forward to rub his dick on them, and tightly grip my hard cock.

The in-and-out movement maintained a cadence for several minutes before Dave had to have more speed and dick. I moved up higher on his ass and shoved in at a different angle, giving him an inch of dick he hadn't gotten, yet.

"I gotta cum, Mike! Fuck me hard! I'm SO close!" he wailed. Taking my cue and knowing that I could cum very soon myself, I increased my speed to hit my climax as fast as I could.

The rapid jabs at his prostate, pushed him over the edge before I was ready. His body jerked, he tightened his grip on my cock, massive jets of cum squirted into the sheets, and I held on as best I could. He was bucking alternately into the sheets and back into me. I was only along for the ride, and what a ride! It was perfect for getting me off. His tight ass was attempting to rip the cum from my nut sack before I was ready. In another 10 seconds I was beyond ready. I was shooting!

His climax was still shaking him when my first cannonade of male nectar raced into his rectum. I speared him deeper and deeper as if I were inching toward a finish line that was just out of reach. His butt clamped down, raised off the bed to get me deeper into him, and drank heavily of another squirt of cum.

Now, it was my turn to be out of control. I flopped and spasmed on his back as my hips thrust automatically into him. I unloaded more ball juice into his thirsty ass. It was like I couldn't deliver it fast enough to satisfy me, and his butt couldn't get it fast enough to satisfy him, either.

After another three minutes of decreasing spasms and wads of cum into the sheets and Dave's butt, he raised up and rolled me off of him. "I don't want to lay in the wet spot." I glanced over his shoulder and spotted a big wet spot of creamy cum about a foot long and two inches wide. He'd shot long and hard, soaking the sheets.

In another minute, my shrinking dick slid out of his asshole. He sighed at the vacancy, and smiled. "You're still the best fuck I've ever had!" he praised me. "You always know how to play every note on my keyboard."

I smiled back at him, stifling a yawn. I was tired and needed more rest. Before he could say more, I was asleep.

My First Fuck

We repeated the same routine the following evening, but Dave made sure we were in bed by 9 o'clock this time. He wanted to hear about my first fuck. I told him it would take a while, but he pointed out we had the time (getting us to bed early just to be sure).

"Okay, you got your way, and we're in bed early," I began. "Where did we leave off?"

"Uh, you and Jeff had just shot your loads, and it was your first cock sucking and ass eating experiences. Right?" Dave prompted.

"Right. So, there I was, with his dick in my mouth, sucking down his cum. He didn't get soft very quickly and the whole idea of sucking dick had suddenly become very intriguing to me. I stripped out as much cum as I could with my fingers and released my oral prisoner. 'Damn, Jeff,' I said to him, 'this was so good! You're a real pro.'

" Nah,' he replied. 'Just a little practice.'

"'Yeah? Anyone I know,' I asked.

"'Maybe,' he answered cryptically, not revealing who. He was teasing me, and I was nearly frantic for more information about who was available for cock sucking.

"Well, he finally named a few guys on the track team that we both knew (only he knew them much more intimately than I). Sometimes, they'd have a suckfest with everyone getting sucked off. Other times, it would be a couple of guys who didn't get anywhere with their dates, but who needed to get off. Needless to say, we called several of them that evening and found most of them eager for a suck-off session. We finally found one of them whose parents were out for the evening. All the guys headed over there.

"As the new man, I was the center of attention. All of them sucked on my dick and I sucked on theirs. One of the guys on the relay team was as accomplished a cocksucker as Jeff was, and he got my first load. A javelin thrower got my second load, and the shot-put/hammer thrower got a weak third. I got big loads from several of the guys."

"How many were there?" Dave interrupted.

"Let's see. Had to be about half dozen of us, I'd guess who got together that first evening. Jeff said there were others that couldn't make it or couldn't be contacted. Some tasted really good and others were almost nauseating. I asked Jeff about that later, and he said it had to do with eating and drinking habits. If the guy drank the hard stuff or smoked, his cum could be pretty rancid. But, the vegetarians (especially the celery eaters) were by far the sweetest of the whole group."

"And you came three times?" he asked.

"Well, actually, four times. Todd (from the basketball team) sucked me off in the car on the way home."

"SHIT! I knew you'd get more boys before the night was over," Dave exploded with laughter. "Trust you to find all the big dicks."

"Well, I don't wanna burst your bubble, but Todd was hung about 7" and another guy on the track team was only about 6". Both black boys. But, one of the Samoan boys was hung bigger than all of us. He was even bigger than Jeff."

"More than 9"?" Dave asked wide-eyed.

"Uh huh. And he was really built. The guy was a senior and the shot putter/hammer thrower. What a stud! I found out later that he was one of the guys whose cum tasted bad. He was on steroids or something like that. However, the best part I found out later."

"Okay, I'll bite. What?" Dave pressed.

"He believed in the old Greek method of preparing for battle. All the guys would fuck him or shoot in his mouth. If your cock was 8" or more, you fucked him. Otherwise, you got a blowjob."

"What?!"

"Yeah, he thought that the more cum he had in him, the more virile would be his performance in the shot put and hammer throw. I have no idea if there was anything to it, but his performance was always great. If the coaches ever knew about it, they never said anything. And only the guys who were into sucking dick were in on the 'preparations' the night before a track meet."

"I'll be damned!" Dave mused. "Wonders never cease."

"Then, after the meet, he'd have a couple of guys over, and they'd suck him off a couple of times to help release the tension. Although, I heard that he fucked them more often than getting sucked off. I wasn't part of his circle of friends, so I didn't participate very often."

"You still haven't gotten to your first fuck," he reminded me.

"I'm getting there. Patience, Dear. By the way, which did you mean? Me getting fucked or fucking someone else?"

"Both!"

"Well, I think the first time I fucked another guy was that same year. In fact, it was only a few weeks later. Jeff and I were becoming friends on more than the track. We enjoyed sex with each other very much."

"What a news flash!" Dave exaggerated.

"Smart ass! As I was trying to say, I had invited him over for a sleepover one weekend. But, I had to prepare the way with my parents. You know how 'white' it is in Utah. Salt Lake City has more minorities than the rest of the State, but it is still VERY white. I told them about some of the guys on my track team and about my special teammate on the hurdles, Jeff. I made sure that I mentioned that we were very competitive, but learned to respect each others skills as hurdlers.

"Knowing a black person just wasn't in their limited Utah experience; so when I mentioned that Jeff was black, they were curious, but hesitant when I said I wanted Jeff to spend the night at the house some weekend soon. My parents weren't racists, but probably didn't recognize that they had racial biases." I paused. Dave was frowning at his recollection of his earlier experiences with other people's biases. "It wasn't like they locked up the silverware, but they were anxious. Inviting Jeff over was a chance, but I knew he could charm the pants off a bishop. He was very cordial to my parents, and they took an immediate liking to him. So, after the first successful encounter, they didn't think anything of it when he was at the house more frequently later."

"That's probably the icebreaker that got them to accept me, I suppose," Dave observed. "And when will I meet them?"

"I'm not certain," I said. "They're still in Utah, you know, and I'm not moving back there, again."

"You don't think they'll come out to see their favorite son, soon?"

"Their only son."

"All the more reason," Dave laughed. "You should invite them. I've talked to both of them on the phone several times, so I'm not exactly a stranger. I promise not to embarrass you."

"Not my problem if you did, my love," I smiled. "They already know I'm gay, although we don't talk about it. But, they have to accept me as I am, lover and all. I'm sure they've figured out by now what our status is."

"Or, we could go see them," Dave giggled. The last thing I wanted to do was go back to Utah and see my parents and sisters. I loved them dearly, but in doses of under 2 hours, please! We just didn't have anything in common, anymore. I wasn't in the Church, I was a fag and taking it up the ass from a big, black buck as often as I could, and the entire Utah/Mormon mind set was tiresome at this point in my life. The whole tribe would shit bricks if they knew I'd been fucking my lover's brother's wife AND his brothers!

"Do you want to hear about my first fuck or debate the merits of a parental visit?" I asked testily.

"Oh, a sore spot, I see." Dave could see through me like clear glass. "I'll drop it for now, but it sure sounds to me like you've got some unresolved issues going on here."

I bristled. I wanted to say, "Fuck off, Bitch!", but didn't. Much as I wanted to ignore the whole family issue, I knew I'd have to face it all eventually. And Dave would be a good anchor to come back to. Eventually.

"Okay, already. I'm sorry," Dave smiled. He could see that I wasn't very pleased with the direction the discussion had taken. "Tell me more about you and Jeff sharing a bed."

I took a deep breath, and sighed. "Anyway, Jeff had told me that Tumi (the shot putter) took it up the ass and really loved it. The bigger the dick and the bigger the load, the more he wanted it. I couldn't believe that a guy could take another guy up the ass, even if he was a huge guy like Tumi. However, Jeff persisted, telling me about how good it felt to have your dick in a guy's asshole, and the climax you hit was better than any cocksucker could pull out of you."

"How did he know?" Dave asked.

"Exactly what I asked. He was evasive for a while, then said that he'd been fucking with his dad...."

"His DAD?" Dave exploded.

"Yep, for a couple of years. He said it felt great. I asked him how often he was getting it from his dad and he said that whenever his dad wanted some ass, Jeff was it. And that it had become Jeff's favorite way to get off. With seeming testimonials from Jeff, his dad, and Tumi, I thought it had to be great giving it in the ass as well as taking it. But, the way he'd phrased the earlier statement made me wonder if he'd really been getting fucked by his dad."

"And did you pursue that line of questioning to include how he got started with his dad?" Dave wondered.

"Not at first. I was so overwhelmed with the whole idea of buttfucking, I didn't know what to say. But, it was in the back of my mind to ask. You see, in my mind, taking it up the ass was what real men DIDN'T do. Being on the receiving end of a dick is what girls did. But, my logic failed me when I quickly recalled that I'd been on the receiving end of many dicks and their loads, orally. However I tried, I couldn't get myself out of my dilemma.

"All that talk about shooting cum in butts got me going. You can be sure that by then, both of us had hard cocks. We'd moved around to a casual 69, but that didn't last very long. Both of us like butthole eating and getting eaten. After a few minutes of this, Jeff popped the question. 'You wanna fuck me, Mike?' he asked. I was dumbfounded, and my questions about getting fucked by his dad were answered all at the same time.

"I couldn't believe it. This major hot stud with a really BIG dick was asking this 15-year-old to fuck his sweet asshole for him. 'Are you sure?' I asked him. 'I've never done it before and I could hurt you.' I was genuinely concerned for his safety. I knew now that I had a pretty big dick, but I didn't know that his dad was hung bigger than both of us. Without mentioning his dad, Jeff quietly put that to rest when he told me that Tumi had fucked him a few times.

"Well, Tumi was bigger than both Jeff and I by more than an inch, so I knew that size wasn't a concern anymore. But, I was still reluctant. Jeff said, 'Please, Mike. I really want your cock in me, and I want ya to cum inside me.' I said, 'I don't know, Jeff. This is a big step from suckin' dick, ya know.' But, he said, 'There's a first time for everything, and I want to be your first.'

"I was hot and wanted to do it. I suppose I only needed his ardor for me to convince me. Just needed to hear him ask again, to be sure he knew what he was doing."

"So, you fucked him?" Dave asked.

"Yep, but it wasn't easy. He was tighter than I thought he'd be, and getting fucked by Tumi and Jeff's dad hadn't done much to stretch him out. I found out later that Tumi'd never fucked him. He'd only said it to make me feel more comfortable screwing him with my big meat. I think his dad was the only one who did him.

"Jeff asked if I had any lubricant. He'd tried dry fucking or just spit fucking with his dad, but it always hurt too much.

"Not wanting to hurt him, I pulled some Vaseline from under the bed (I used it to help prolong my solo jack-offs). He showed me what to do (applying some to his asshole and to my cock). Making sure that my shaft was completely coated, he rolled on to his back and threw his legs over my shoulders.

"I was so eager to finally enter him, I shoved too hard. He winced. I got worried, but he assured me he was okay and would recover quickly. He told me to take it slowly and we'd both enjoy it more. With the added instructions, I speared him, again. My dickhead was very big, as you know, and it popped right in. Several inches of the shaft followed before he tensed again the last two inches finally slid in. He held still, savoring every sexual feeling it produced."

"Damn! Do I know THAT feeling!" Dave interjected.

"Yeah, so do I, now. But, not then," I replied.

"So, get back to the story," he prompted me again.

"Okay. So, I fucked him until I came (that must have taken all of a minute). I was so hot, I couldn't hold back. And I liked it so much, that I was in him again within 15 minutes. I sucked him off between fuckings and he liked that, too. We finally went to sleep, but he got me hard again in the middle of the night and skewered himself on my horn, again. I was only too happy to fuck him face down that time. My dick nailed his ass to the mattress. It felt like I was in deeper than ever. He sure loved it. And, again in the morning, I mounted and fucked him.

"It was incredible! I knew then that sucking dick was pleasurable (especially when you get some great tasting cum out of it), but fucking tight ass was the best. In the next few weeks, we must have tried every position there is. We settled on face to face and doggie style as our favorites. All year long, we fucked as often as we could get together. I'd suck him off as we fucked or right before or after. He usually liked to get sucked off after or during. He always tasted good."

"What did his dad think of getting his favorite fuck pulled away by younger meat?" Dave asked.

"Well, Jeff told him that I was hung big, and Jeff wanted some variety."

"But, didn't his dad miss the hot fucking that Jeff was providing with his tight hole?"

"Evidently not. Jeff was clearly oversexed. His dad would fuck him at night and in the morning, then come over and get fucked by me after school, if my sisters weren't around. And sometimes, even if they were. He never seemed to tire of sex in all its varieties, especially when there was the danger of being caught," I smiled.

"So, that's how you got so attached to fucking black butts," Dave concluded, rubbing his own asshole.

"Yeah, Jeff had a lot to do with that. But, getting fucked by a man took a LOT longer."

"Let's see," I began. "It was during the summer between my junior and senior years at high school. I was about as big as I am now (including my dick), but not quite as muscular. Jeff was back from his first year at college with a 'special friend'. It was another black guy who played football at his college. They suggested I join them for a swim at the local pool. We changed in the dressing room at the pool, and I got my first glimpse at what Gene was packin'. He was a handsome guy, standing about 6'2", slim like a defensive end, but built like an iron man. But, the most impressive part of him was his dick. It hung at least 7" soft. I thought I'd swoon."

"No shit," Dave laughed.

"Jeff said, 'Now you see why Gene and I are lovers. Biggest fuckin' dick I've ever seen or had.' I could only stare. It was big alright, but big wasn't descriptive enough. It was ENORMOUS!"

"Did you ever see it 'angry'?" Dave quizzed me greedily. What a size queen. Just like me. I'm not sure I would have waited so long to ask.

"Yes. Very closely!"

"Oh, I love a story with a happy ending," Dave laughed. "So?"

"After the swim, we went back to Gene's parent's house. They were both working and it was the middle of the afternoon. Jeff said he needed a hot fuck and wanted Gene to do it to him. Not leaving me out, he said that Gene loved to get fucked, too. Gene smiled and nodded his head. 'I understand you're hung pretty good yourself, Mike. Especially, for a white boy,' he smiled broadly. I couldn't let that go unanswered."

"I'm sure," Dave agreed.

"So, Jeff got on the bed face down and Gene went to the head of the bed. Jeff was going to suck him until he got hard, so Gene suggested I fuck Jeff while he got ready. As I was hard as steel already, it was an easy request to fulfill. Gene made sure that I was slick enough. He bent over Jeff's back and sucked my dick for a couple of minutes. I very nearly came, but pulled away just in time. Gene said I looked ready.

"I lubed up Jeff's hole and my dick, and plunged in. It wasn't nearly as tight as it had been the year before, so I knew he'd been fucked by someone at least as big as me, and a lot. I was all the way in to my balls in one motion. Jeff tightened his hole around my dick and gave me a great ride. The inspiration of a huge dick in his mouth and my 9" up his ass got him going in high gear. His butt tugged at my dick expertly. I was cumming in less than two minutes from when I plugged in.

"Gene took my place after I pulled out. I lubed his dick for him and guided it in. It was about as thick as mine, but a good three inches longer. My good friend Jeff was getting a foot of black dick up his hot asshole and loved every minute of it. He didn't wince at all as Gene shoved in the last couple of inches. Just sighed a lot and begged for more."

"Fuck, Mike! That's ENORMOUS! No wonder you were entranced by it."

"But, it gets better!" I added. "Gene and Jeff were taking the summer off. Both of them had scholarships, so they didn't have to work to pay for school. However, both of them did some summer school activities to get a little spending money. Their schedules weren't always coincidental to each other or to mine. But, after a couple of weeks, we had settled into a routine of Jeff getting fucked by both of us as often as we got together. Most of the time, that would be during the noon hour at Gene's parent's or Jeff's dad's place (my sisters were around the house too much to do it there.).

"After about a month, Gene and I stayed one night at Jeff's place. His dad was gone on a job and left us alone. Needless to say, we fucked the entire weekend away. And I spent every night the next week over there, too. I think it was the second night after the weekend that Jeff said his butt was getting sore from all the action, and that Gene and I would have to take care of each other. I thought he meant sucking each other off, which we'd already done several times.

"But, Gene had something else in mind. He and Jeff had been trading fucks for most of the last year. So, Gene was no stranger to dick up his ass. He made sure I understood that he was looking forward to getting fucked by me. You know how much I love to fuck a tight, black, muscular asshole, Dave."

"No shit! Almost as much as I love fucking white ones!"

"Probably more, if possible. Well, I fucked him and dropped a big load up his ass. It was better than Jeff's (so tight, so muscular, and he was such a hunk!), and he loved it doggie style. Jeff had told him that I'd never been fucked. Gene couldn't believe that a nice ass like mine had escaped dick. I confirmed Jeff's word about my alabaster bootie.

"Gene asked me if I'd like to get fucked by a big, black dick. I told him I was afraid it would hurt like hell and didn't think it was such a good idea. Well, Jeff had told him about my weak spot...my asshole loved being tongued. Gene knew if I liked that, I'd love being fucked.

"He was SO right!" Dave acknowledged. "Easiest way on the planet to get your knees up by your ears and beggin' for a big dick."

"Master of the obvious," I observed. "Anyway, Gene got me into a doggie style position and licked my butthole until I was hopelessly turned on. He ran a couple of lubed fingers inside me as Jeff got beneath me and started a 69 with me. Getting Jeff's dick in my mouth and Gene's big fingers in my asshole, got me hot for cock. In no time, I was convinced that I could take dick easily. With Gene's fingers still inside me, Jeff got out from under me and moved into position behind me.

"At least, Jeff had the good sense to take me slowly. His dickhead wasn't as big as mine, so it was pretty easy to get inside. It stung only a little at first. I thought a dick that big would rip me up, but it didn't. The farther he got in, the more I liked it. In another few moments, I was almost beggin' for more dick to be shoved inside me. Jeff was only too happy to work my ass. But, gettin' a virgin's cherry was more than Jeff could handle. He couldn't have been in my ass more than 30 seconds before he was bucking hard into me and shooting his load. His cum felt so good shooting up my ass. I backed up on to his black post and clamped down hard. He jetted more cum up my ass, then pulled out as his dickhead got too sensitive. 'He's yours now, Gene,' Jeff gasped, trying to catch his breath.

"I wasn't so sure this was such a good idea, but Jeff's dick had felt so good and his cum was added lube for Gene's big tube. So, I decided to give it a try. His fat dickhead popped inside me and pulsed. He was certainly bigger than Jeff, but it didn't hurt as much as Jeff did. I adapted quickly to being a bottom, it seems."

"Yeah, a natural bottom," Dave whispered as his big hand stroked my round, fuzzy ass cheeks.

"Um...." I moaned. "You're distracting me VERY nicely." Dave removed his hand. "No, put it back. I like it."

"Only if you complete the story," he intoned.

"Okay, uh, Gene was pushing more and more of that foot-long hot dog up my hole. He got to about 10" and I tensed up. I just couldn't take any more of that giant cock of his. He praised me for taking as much as I did."

"You've since jumped that hurdle," Dave smiled.

"A few times," I admitted. "Gene started dicking my prostate to be sure I was enjoying his fucking. With Jeff's mouth, again, wrapped around my leaking dick and my mouth sucking on his, my prostate didn't need much stimulation to get me to fire off. Jeff went down on me all the way to the balls, and I fired.

"Gene buried his dick as far in as he dared go, and fucked me silly. I was hammered from both ends. To that point in my young life, that was the most incredible, star-shooting climax I'd ever had. I tingled all over!

"The big-dicked stud in my ass was racing in and out, battering my prostate and getting the friction he needed to get off. Within seconds of my climax peak, Gene hit his. His big nuts pulled up against the root of his dick and fired again and again. I knew that he came a lot from sucking his loads directly from his dick earlier, so I was prepared to leak cum from my ass for a good week. But, his dick was so long that he shot it high up inside. I never did feel it leak out.

"As Gene fired off and filled me with his cum, Jeff let go a delicious wad of cum. I could always count on him for his big, tasty deliveries.

"My dick was getting sensitive, so I pulled out of Jeff's vacuuming mouth. But, Gene was still attached, and he rolled with me. In the roll, he pushed deeper into me. I just took a whole foot of black dick up my ass, I thought. Well, maybe not. After all, he had fired and it was probably shrinking. I squeezed down on it to try to feel as much as I could. That only succeeded in cutting off the blood flow, so it stayed hard longer. That also suited me just fine."

"I'll bet."

"After Gene had my virgin, white ass, he wanted it again and again. One evening when Jeff was working, he came over to spend the night and fucked me the entire night. I know he came four or five times, leaving it in me after each climax. I was so full of his cum, I sloshed when I rolled over. But, he stayed with me each time. A big dick like his felt SO good. Even Jeff's 9" wasn't the fun that Gene's was.

"With Gene fucking my ass almost every night and Jeff getting a good fuck almost every morning, we were two of the happiest bottoms in town. That experience almost convinced me that I should be a bottom for the rest of my life. But, after that summer, I met more men who were into getting screwed and they liked my technique and dick size."

"I'm sure they did. I sure know I do," Dave agreed.

"Well, after that, it was just a long series of one night stand or maybe for two or three weeks. Nothing serious until you entered my life, Dave," I said, reaching for his bloated dick. It was hard as stone. How unusual, I thought with a smirk.

"Not so," Dave corrected. "You said you had a lover for about two years. Doesn't that count?"

"Yeah, it does. I just forgot about that unhappy episode."

"Feel like you can talk about it, yet, or am I being too pushy?"

"It's okay. Just some old baggage that I'm nearly rid of. I don't think of it often, and when I do, it isn't with any bad feelings like it was. We were a pretty good couple for about a year, but it wasn't going anywhere with me.

"I was the daddy and he was the son. That kind of role-playing got very old, very fast. And, he was a confirmed bottom. You know me, I gotta get dicked once in a while. It was really doomed from the start. Just took both of us two years to realize it. And he was gettin' dicked by other guys, too. We had what I thought was a monogamous relationship. It probably was, but only on one side," I sighed. "If we hadn't agreed to it, I wouldn't have held him to it. Of course, I felt betrayed. Serves me right for being so gullible."

"You have every right to feel betrayed," Dave soothed, agreeing with me. "I'd have felt the same."

"It isn't quite the same with us, Dave. We already agreed that we can fuck anyone we both agree on," I pointed out.

"But, if you were out fucking around without me, I'd feel betrayed," he corrected.

"Okay, there is a difference. But, I think it would be easier to understand and forgive under our circumstances. He was cheating on me!"

"I think you don't have it as far behind you as you might think, Mike," Dave said. "You're reacting emotionally, and with cause, to an old wound. It may never heal. Betrayal and disappointment are always hard to overcome."

"Right, again."

"By the way," Dave asked, "what's all this about Jeff getting fucked by his dad? And he started at the age of 15 or so taking it from his old man?"

"Well, the story that Jeff told me goes like this. His mother died of cancer when Jeff was 15. The doctor and hospital bills had almost bankrupted them. So, Jeff and his dad moved to a one-bedroom apartment. They shared the same bed. Being in his mid-teens, Jeff was always horny, always sprouting a boner. And his dad would wake up with a hard- on more often than not.

"They'd whack off together almost every morning and evening, just to keep from going crazy. His dad was about 33 at the time, so you understand that he still had a very strong sex drive."

"Yeah, I know about that from personal experience," Dave responded, rubbing my butthole. "Go ahead," he prompted.

"Jeff was enjoying the closeness of another man. He would fondle his dad in the evenings, hoping to get him hard and help him get off. In the mornings, he'd move into him when his dad would pull him into him like he'd done with his wife while sleeping. Well, a warm body snuggled in close in the morning is a good way to get a hard-on. Jeff knew from a couple of guys at school that getting it up the ass was fun and very pleasurable."

"You mean, Jeff had been getting it from his school friends?" Dave asked in amazement.

"Uh huh," I confirmed. "Loved it, too. He'd been sucking off guys from the time he was about 14 or so, maybe earlier. He really didn't say. But, being big for his age, he always got what he wanted and the guys he was doing never asked his age. Besides, Jeff said his dick had always been pretty big, so they didn't have many clues to tell them that he was well under the legal age of consent."

"Yeah? I remember fucking some girls in school who had big tits at the age of 13," Dave recalled. "I was screwing them when I was 14, too. And both of us thought the other was at least 18. We were both interested in sex, not checking ID. But, Jeff's dad sure as hell knew how old he was."

"A stiff dick has no conscience, Dave," I pointed out. "It wasn't many days after Jeff was feeling up his dad at night that he was going down on him. He'd sucked lots of dicks already, so he was good at it. He'd make his dad cum in under a minute if he tried."

"His dad ever return the favor?" Dave pressed, again.

"Well, not for a while. The early morning routine started out innocently enough. They just snuggled in before they got up. His dad's dick always got hard and Jeff always made sure that his lubed asshole was right in line with his dad's big dick."

"How big was it?" Dave, the size queen, smiled.

"I knew you'd ask," I countered. "About 10", if I remember right."

"If you remember right?"

"I was afraid I'd said that badly. Well, yes. I did have some experience with it."

"Really? When?"

"Oh, let's see. I had to be about 15. It was the summer after Jeff and I first fooled around in the locker room. He kept telling me about how good it felt to have a big, black dick up his ass and that I oughta try it. I told him there was NO way I was ever going to take a cock up my ass, let alone his dad's monster. In the meanwhile, Jeff had gotten his dad interested in sucking dick (his, of course) and mentioned he had a white friend with a big dick who was a good cocksucker and a great fuck. Intrigued, he told Jeff to invite me over for an evening, and they'd see how much fun we could have.

"So, I was invited and accepted. Jeff told me that his dad was interested in my big dick and probably would want to fuck me, but I only had to say no and he'd leave me alone. Without saying so, Jeff assumed that I'd have no problem sucking his dad's dick."

"That's not too hard to figure out," Dave interjected, again.

Ignoring him, I continued. "Within a few minutes of arriving, we were in the bedroom. As the new meat, I was in the center of the bed. Jeff and I were quickly in a hot 69. He moved to eat my asshole and I reciprocated. His dad pulled out the biggest 10" horsecock I'd ever seen. Jeff was straddling my face, but when his dad rubbed his ebony ass cheeks, Jeff raised up and pointed his dick into my mouth. His butthole was instantly lubed and his dad sank all 10" deep into Jeff's hole.

"Jeff's cock jerked and shot cum into my mouth. I was sure that he was cumming, but the quantity wasn't right for a full climax. His dad had just hit his prostate right and Jeff'd squirted once without a climax. The sight of that big dick fucking my friend's tight butt was hitting me hard. I'd never done a three-way before where one of the guys was getting fucked. It didn't take me long before Jeff's mouth was swimming in my cum. I repeatedly blasted his tonsils hard with jet after jet of my cream. He drank it all.

"I made enough noise as I hit my climax to tell his dad that I was cumming. He wanted to cum in his son's asshole and make me drink Jeff's cum, soon. He rammed hard and fast into Jeff's eager ass. In less than 30 seconds, he was cumming. He jerked and bucked into Jeff, shooting a hot load of his ball juice into my 69 partner. When his dad started ramming hard, Jeff started to unload as well. His cock spurted out it's customary sweet load that I'd grown so fond of.

"But, after Jeff came, I knew that he didn't like getting fucked. So, his dad finished cumming and pulled out. I released Jeff's dick and licked at the tip of his dad's monster. A big drop of cum oozed out, landing on my tongue. I tasted it--even better than Jeff's! Without thinking, I moved to engulf the spent 10" dong wanting more of the nectar I'd tasted. His dick tasted more like lube than asshole. But, I stripped it of its remaining cum, savoring each drop.

"After we all recovered, we took a group shower. His dad's hands were all over my ass, but I told him that I didn't get fucked, especially with a thing as big as his. He couldn't believe I was still a virgin after being sexual with Jeff. I assured him I was. He asked me if I were fucking Jeff. I told him I was. Then, he wanted to know if I fucked other guys. I said, yes, again. Then, he asked me if I wanted to fuck his ass! I couldn't believe what I was hearing!"

"Why? Had Jeff said that he didn't get fucked?" Dave queried.

"No. Jeff hadn't really mentioned it. I just assumed that because his dad was such a big guy and so well hung, and that he'ad been married that he didn't take it in the ass."

"You assumed that?" Dave asked.

"Well, you already know he was hung like a horse and I also assumed that guys with big dicks always were tops. And he was a construction worker. The man was huge! Massive chest, enormous biceps, muscles everywhere!"

"I'm sure you got over your prejudices in a hurry," Dave giggled.

"Oh, yeah! I had my dick up his hot, black asshole before we got out of the shower. And he loved it. I rode his tail like there was no tomorrow. Jeff bent over in front of him and got another ass full of his dad's horsecock. It was all very leisurely. We'd all cum just 15 minutes before, so we didn't have a big need to climax. But, our cocks sure liked what we were doing."

"How was it? His dad's ass, I mean," Dave wanted to know.

"Tight! VERY tight! Better than Jeff's even. I know he must have been taking it either often from Jeff or was getting it somewhere else. He knew all the right moves to make a cock feel good when fucking a great, muscular ass. He was milking me like a pro.

"After a few minutes of fucking in the shower, he got us back to the bedroom. Jeff was face down on the bed, his dad on top of him with his dick buried completely up his son's tight fuckhole. I climbed on top of the big man and entered him slowly. The knob of my dickhead was hard to get in (as usual), but he relaxed and got it all in. I slid in with one stroke clear to my balls. I laid on his broad back, hooking my hands under his broad shoulders. I rammed and fucked that big ass of his with everything I knew. I fucked him in circles, fucked his prostate, and fucked his ass from every angle I could find.

"He sure loved it. It was probably like getting fucked by Jeff. We were about the same size in the rod department by then. I'd grown another inch just that summer. My dick was probably as big as it is now. And Jeff's was a little thicker, but still had that delightful curve to it.

"The head on my dick was ravaging his dad's butt. It was much bigger than Jeff's. His dad was really getting into it. For a while, he didn't move at all. He just let me do all the work. Each time I'd ram into his wonderful butt, he'd push hard into Jeff, and tighten his butt muscles around my hard cock. As I'd pull back, he'd raise his ass up to meet my next plunge, and service his son at the same time.

"We must have fucked like this for 15 minutes when his dad started to jerk and thrash. His monosyllables of ecstasy weren't too hard to figure out. He was shooting hot cum into Jeff's eager, thirsty asshole. Jeff's dad had been holding off his expertise as a cock milker, but when he started to cum, that milker kicked in automatically and pulled every drop of cum I'd manufactured out of my nuts, and I shot his ass full of more hot boy cum.

"When we'd all finished, we rolled off and slept. In the early morning, his dad had greased up my butthole and had mounted me. But, my hole was too tight for that big monster of his (can you imagine that, now?)."

"Then, yes. Now, never!" Dave chuckled.

"Pig! Anyway, his cock was about the thickness of your cock, Dave, so you know it wasn't going to go in easily. He was on top of me and there was nothing I was going to do to get him off of me. He was so muscular and so much bigger than I. I had no chance. I clenched my ass cheeks to try to keep him out. That managed to create a channel for his dick to slide along and he fucked between that and his hard stomach.

"I doubt if more than 15 seconds passed. He came a gallon all over my back. I wasn't happy that he'd tried to rape me, but he only humped me without fucking me. I guess he knew or remembered I was underage and could create a lot of trouble for him."

"Do you suppose that's one of the reasons you like to have me lie on your stomach and fuck your ass for you? He sounds like a big guy like me," Dave observed.

"Hadn't given it much thought. I remember at the time that I didn't want him to fuck me, but hoped that he would somehow get that big thing in my ass and it wouldn't hurt. I knew how much Jeff liked it, and the other guys I'd fucked sure loved it, too. Perhaps, you're right. I sure know I love having your big cock up my ass and your body pressed down on me as you screw me into the bed. And that big cock of his was very intriguing!"

"More than mine?" Dave almost sounded hurt.

"Never. Yours is still the one I prefer when I'm getting fucked. You always manage to hit every spot I like massaged with that big fuckstick of yours," I said grasping his ass.

"Did you ever do him, again?" Dave asked, getting us back to the subject.

"Oh, yes. Many times. And after Gene fucked me for most of the summer, I missed a big, black dick up my ass. So, I looked up Jeff's dad, again. He'd moved back into a house, and Jeff took me over again for an evening before Gene had to go back to school for early practice sessions with the football team. It was almost like old times. His dad was as good as I'd remembered. I was 17 and starting my senior year in high school. I thought I knew it all. With Gene and Jeff there, it was the hottest four-way I'd ever had to that date.

"I sucked on Jeff's dads' big dick, then showed him how much I'd expanded my sexual horizons. I greased up my hole, bend over and slid his big dick up my ass. He went in all the way. Gene had been plowing my 'back forty' for most of the summer. I knew I was ready for Jeff's dad. He pushed me on to the bed and rammed me flat, face down.

"With one long lunge, he was buried completely. I didn't know how hot he was for my butt. I started to milk his dick with my ass muscles. In less than 10 seconds, he cock jerked. He nailed me to the bed with his 10" spike and fucked me like a bull out of control. I was banged, fucked, and shot full of cum. I thought he'd never stop pistoning me. But, his horsedick finally shrank, and fell out. He kissed the back of my neck, telling me how much he'd always wanted to fuck my white ass and shoot a big load into me.

"The rest of that night, I was fucked by Gene and Jeff, but mostly by Jeff's dad. Gene and Jeff fucked and squirted cum. Jeff's dad made love. That was the first time I'd ever thought that I could really love a man and not just have sex. When he fucked me the second time, it took him longer, but it was sure good. Then, Gene wanted to screw me, again. I was about ready to burst a nut, I wanted to cum so bad.

"Gene got on and humped away. He really liked it when I milked his dick and he could fuck in someone's cum. I didn't disappoint him with my milking. He was done in under 2 minutes, but I wasn't. He pulled out, but I continued fucking Jeff's dad. He asked me not to cum too soon. He wanted to enjoy my fat dick in him. So, I slowed down and tried not to cum. But, that big, broad back and tight, muscular ass (plus my age) caused the postponement to be short-lived. I pumped a big load of hot boy cum up his butt. I shot so many times, I was sure I'd fill his ass with cum. But, I didn't. He had a deep asshole and I'd shoved my cock in as far as I could when I finally cut loose.

"I laid on his back enjoying the musculature and tight ass. He didn't squeeze me out, but let my dick soak in his hot ass and my spent cum. He was a lot like me and you that way, Dave. He couldn't decide whether he wanted to get fucked by me or fuck me. Both were very enjoyable to him.

"Later in the night, he rolled on top of me and made love to me, again. His climax hit him hard after 10 hot minutes of long-dicking my hole. I thought turn-about was fair play, so I waited a few minutes for him to catch his breath. Then, I pushed his legs into the air and fucked his hungry hole with his big calves over my shoulders. After several minutes, again, I came a gallon. I didn't know where it was coming from, but I sure had a lot of cum for him.

"Jeff had been awakened by our rutting and helped out with his finger up my ass as I fucked his dad. After I came and lay down again, Jeff moved over and fucked me. The show his dad and I'd put on must have really turned him on. He'd only been plugged in a minute when I felt him shudder and fill me with his sperm. Finally, Gene rolled Jeff on to his stomach and started to bang away on his favorite asshole.

"Jeff's dad asked me if I'd like to get fucked, again. I felt for his dick and found it hard, again. I rolled into him with my back against his hard stomach. His dick slid easily into me after all that lube and cum that had been squirted into me. He rode me for a few minutes, then stopped. Then, start again. He continued this routine even after Gene and Jeff had finished coupling. I pulled him eagerly into my tail and started to milk his dick. By now, my ass was getting tender. He took the cue for what it was and rolled me on to my stomach with him rolling with me. From his favorite position on top of me, he finished his love- making. Once more, he spasmed atop me, filling me with his love juice, kissing my neck, and telling me again how much he enjoyed sex with me.

"For the next several weeks, I'd go to his house and we'd make love all night long. But, the age difference was too great, or so I thought, even though the sex was incredible. And I was screwing around with guys at the local college who were more my age. Jeff's dad also found a guy not long after that who was part of the construction crew. He was young, built, hung, and white. I've often wondered what happened to them."

"I think it's more important to discuss what you're going to do about this hard-on you've created," he pointed out as he rubbed my butt with his hand and slapped my leg with his 11" ebony pipe.

"How about if you make love to me with that big thing? I could sure use an ass full of cum, tonight," I offered.

"Done. What position do you want?"

"After this story, you can't tell?"

"Lay on your stomach," he smiled. "All this talk about Gene and Jeff's dad fucking you has me so hot to make love to you. Nailing your ass to the mattress is what you and I both need."

For the better part of an hour, Dave made love to me, cumming twice in my butt in the process. Then, we both slept the satisfying sleep of exhausted, sexually drained men.

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