Black and White

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BLACK AND WHITE

Kurt and the Coaches

With the telling of Will's story, we were hot for more sex. Kurt's birthday wish was to be fucked and filled with cum. It was clear what would happen, repeatedly. We were happy to fill Kurt's butthole with our thick meats, always cheerfully leaving behind another hot load of cum after each fuck. I lost count after mounting his muscular ass a fifth time. I know Dave had more "at bats" than I did, but I didn't mind. And I know Kurt didn't.

Additionally, Kurt's dick was too thick and long to be just sucked off a few times. Dave and I each got a turn at Kurt's 11" plowing our eager tails. Kurt wore a condom each time as Dave had requested, but Dave upended the condom after Kurt had cum each time and drank deeply. Teen cum was still sweet, and Kurt's was certainly plentiful, too.

In the morning, Kurt again was filled with cum from our stiff dicks. The teenager was insatiable. I was the lucky one who got Kurt's creamy load down my throat as Dave banged away on Kurt's still tight and eager butthole. But, with all that cum shot up Kurt's hole, he was first into the bathroom. The cum had been shot so far up his ass that little came out, but at least some of the air that had been pumped in was expelled. We joined him in the shower after a few more minutes.

Once again, the randy teenager insisted on getting fucked. Dave rimmed Kurt while Kurt sucked on my dick to get it hard. But, Dave was the first one to get hard again and plugged in. He rode Kurt hard, wanting only to cum and not caring if Kurt did or not. Kurt only reached behind him and held on to Dave's pistoning ass, pulling him in deeply with each thrust.

When Dave finished with a nearly debilitating climax, I took his place behind Kurt, plunged in balls deep, and ravaged the boy as wantonly as Dave had. Instead of being bent over this time, Kurt was standing. The opportunity to drink boy cum was not that Dave could pass up. With a liplock on Kurt's 11" cum shooter, Dave sucked Kurt dry. I was still fucking the lad when Dave pulled off Kurt's spent dick. Kurt bent over to get me farther into him. That was the catalyst. I came in seconds, filling the teenager again with man cum.

Over breakfast, Kurt told us about meeting Wes and Wes' lover. Both men worked in medicine, with Wes being an M.D. and his lover, a nurse. In fact, they had met during Wes' first year of residency and Ken's second year as a nurse practitioner.

Wes and Ken visited with Will often. Whenever the team was in town, Wes and Ken would entertain the team and coaches with an all-night fuck session after the game. Ken was a big white man, taller than Wes and hung almost identically. The only real difference besides the color was that Ken's dick didn't curve. It was straight, but had the same big head.

When they were visiting with just Will, both Wes and Ken would fuck him all night long. But when the team was in town, all three men would do whatever their partners enjoyed. Wes still liked being a top as did Ken, but Will was almost always a bottom. The coaches particularly enjoyed the company of Wes and Ken. And Wes and Ken especially enjoyed Randy's big dick and Chuck's hot bottom. The first fuck would always be Randy up Ken's butt and Wes up Chuck's hot ass. Then, it would be partner trading for the rest of the night.

Kurt had the pleasure of screwing Wes and Ken on several occasions. They loved the hot teenager's big dick and sculpted body. What they liked most was Kurt's rapid recovery for more fucking. He would service both of them all night long or until one or both would plead that their butts were sore from all the fucking with Kurt's big dick. Kurt smiled at retelling that part. We did, too. Kurt's dick was a big one and getting repeatedly screwed during one night could be uncomfortable with that monster.

Before he left, Kurt got fucked once more by Dave (he liked black men even more than he would admit), and sucked off by me (who still enjoyed the sweet cum of his favorite teenager). Just to satisfy my curiosity, we measured his dick. It was over 11", so I was right. He is bigger than Dave. But, I still like my Nubian prince better. After Kurt left, I was still hard from sucking off Kurt and watching Dave's giant weapon disappear repeatedly up Kurt's hot asshole. After all, he hadn't cum in a couple of hours.

Without having to try very hard, I convinced Dave that we needed a little rest after last night's marathon session. I slipped my dick into Dave's willing butt and sighed.

"No one has a better butt for my dick than you do, Sugar," I crooned.

"And no one fucks my ass as well as you do," Dave rejoined. "Let's make this one last. Just fuck me nice and slow," he added with his face in the pillow and his ass arched high to get my entire thick member deeply planted.

I was in no hurry to cum. I enjoyed sex with my lover as I could with no one else. This was lovemaking, not sex. I settled into a steady rhythm, moving only my hips as my 9" cock pistoned leisurely in and out of the muscular, black ass beneath him. Dave's ass eagerly welcomed my dick as each of my thrusts was met with Dave's butt rising slightly from the bed. For Dave, it was a chance to get my fat dick inside him and to rub his own long rod against the sheets.

As much as we enjoyed coupling in this manner, even lovemaking had a point at which dicks got too hard and balls pull up too tightly against the base of the prick to hold off. I was quickly reaching that point, but refused to increase my pace. I hoped that this would stall the impending climax. But, my hopes were pointless. Dave's butt was too tight, too welcoming, too milking for me to hold out.

With a sigh and a shudder, I pressed my dick forward one last time, and came. My climax hit me hard as I thrashed atop my chocolate- toned lover. And Dave felt every one of my jets of cum as they sprayed into him. We lay together, still connected, for several moments. Dave flexed his butt a couple of times to trap my shrinking dick better and to give his own swollen member another rub on the sheets. My sensitive cock couldn't handle the friction Dave's flexing created, so I rolled off.

Dave looked over at me and said, "That's some of the best sex I've ever had," he grinned. "But, my dick really needs to get off."

"Fuck me, then," I leered.

"I just fucked Kurt, so I'll put on a condom for your sake and fuck you GOOD!" Dave answered as he pulled a condom out of the drawer. "Get that pretty ass over here."

I swiftly obeyed, assuming the same position I'd had him in earlier. Dave admired my muscled butt, massaging the ass cheeks and exposing the hole. He knew what he liked and my asshole was going to get eaten first, then fucked. As he thought it, he did it.

I nearly swooned as the tongue entered my sex-starved rectum. Much as I like this, I thought, I sure hope he fucks me soon. I need it worse than I thought.

Like he'd been reading my mind, Dave stopped eating my pink hole. He leaned over my back and whispered, "Ready for a ride?"

"Fuck me, Daddy. I need your dick in me!"

Dave positioned his horsecock at the entrance and pushed gently. I was eager and ready for him. I pushed back, trying to get more cock up my hole. Dave could read those signs easily and let his dick sink all the way to the pubic hair as he rested completely on my bare back.

"Like it?" Dave asked hoarsely.

"You've got the nicest cock in the world," I proclaimed. "Now, fuck me with it like you fucked Kurt this morning."

"With pleasure," Dave almost shouted.

Dave set up a faster pace than I had earlier, but instead of each thrust being slow, Dave's were like rockets. Each one raced in, ground in his pubic hair to my asshole, and withdrew to just the crown of his dick being inside. He hammered my butt over and over. I met each thrust with a groan and a cry for more. Dave increased his pace, fucking at a frantic pace, knowing he'd cum too soon. But, I'd wanted to be fucked like Kurt had and he'd really lain it to the kid this morning.

"I wanna watch you as you cum," I said as I twisted around and threw my legs over Dave's shoulders, but not dislodging his big dick up my hungry hole. "Yeah! Now fuck me!"

Dave's pace had stopped for the position change, but had increased even beyond where he'd been before. His dickhead was swelling and he could feel his toes tingle. This was going to be a big climax. He rode my butt hard, slamming his hips into my hot butt, burying his cum shooter to the hilt each time.

Dave was trying to hold at a point just before his climax was inevitable and fuck me with just the tip of his dick. That would get me to cum with him again with all that friction against my prostate. But, Dave had a memory lapse, forgetting my skills as a bottom. Before Dave could pull himself back from the abyss, I'd shoved him over into a shattering climax. I wanted it, bad! And Dave's attempt at holding back wasn't gonna happen.

I rolled up on my shoulders with Dave fucking straight down into my ass. My knees were pinned by my ears as Dave raced to his climax, knowing he was well beyond holding back. I grabbed a handful of Dave's butt cheeks with each hand and pulled my lover hard into me. Dave shot once and then again, bellowing out each volley.

"Yeah! Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me, HARD!" I chanted with each wave of Dave's climax. Although Dave had a condom on, I was sure I could feel each jet of cum slam into my thirsty hole. Again, Dave shot. His body jerked again, then again. This climax was the best one he'd had in weeks. His lover sure knew how to make him happy in bed, I grinned widely.

As his climax subsided, Dave pulled his cock out and stripped off the condom. "I'll bet you want this, don't you," Dave asked.

"I worked for it. Of course, I want it," I replied as I snared it from Dave's fingers. I upended the condom and drank the still hot cum. "It's always good," I smiled. "I can't seem to get enough of you," I added.

We lay together in bed and drifted off to sleep. By noon, the general noises of a Saturday in the neighborhood finally roused us. After another quick shower, we headed outside to get some gardening done.

Meanwhile, Kurt had gone home, showered, changed clothes and headed for the gym. His parents asked a few questions about how his birthday night had been, but didn't press. He only said it was enjoyable and smiled. His dad nodded knowingly, but truthfully had no idea what his eldest son had been doing.

At the gym, Kurt worked out hard. All that sex had been great, but he needed to work out to really keep fit. He noticed a black and white couple working out at the same time. He thought they might be football players from their builds and the familiarity they showed to a couple of guys he knew were on the professional team. One of them, he and Will had fucked with and the other Will had pointed out. But, the other guys did look a little too old to be current players. Maybe, they were retired or connected to the team in some other way. Or, they could just be a couple of guys working out at the gym.

He'd noticed that the two older guys were looking him over. He smiled at them and they smiled back. He didn't think anything more about it until he was in the showers. Much as he enjoyed the nearly nonstop sex with Dave and Mike, Kurt was still a horny teenager with hormones to spare.

As he finished undressing and was striding toward the showers, the two men came into the dressing room. They looked even better up close. "How's it goin'?" the tall, black man asked Kurt.

"Good," he replied. "Always glad when the workout is over, though," he added with an engaging smile. The two men openly appraised Kurt's muscled nakedness. They smiled back at him.

"Yeah. The shower's the best part of the workout," the white, beefy guy winked.

Kurt continued on toward the showers, but looked at the mirrored wall ahead. The two men he'd just talked to were scoping out Kurt's beefy, muscular ass, legs, and back. He smiled to himself as he figured out what was going on (for sure). He turned the corner before entering the shower, looked back, and smiled at the two men, again. It was his best "come-fuck-me look".

They didn't seem to react. Maybe, I'm not reading this right, Kurt wondered to himself as he turned on one of the nozzles in the gang showers. He soaped up his tired muscles with special attention to his well-fucked asshole. He thought it would hurt for sure, but it didn't. Must be all that cum they shot into me, he mused. Rubbing soap over his butthole made him think of the night before. That was some fuckfest, he thought. I'm sure glad Mike and Dave like fucking. I'll have to go back soon for another session. I almost regret not having dicks up my butt for the last four years. But, it was worth the wait, he told himself. He smiled again at his conclusion.

All that reminiscing and absent-mindedly soaping his asshole had gotten his dick nearly hard. It had lengthened out to more than 8" and was starting to rise dramatically. Before he could turn around to hide it or cool the water to make it shrink, the two men he'd spoken to earlier walked in. Both smiled an acknowledgement to him, but smiled even more broadly and nodded knowingly to each other when they looked at Kurt's almost hard dick.

Kurt blushed and turned around. The two men took showers on either side of him. Kurt was too embarrassed to say anything that would sound inane, so he said nothing, willing his dick to shrink. But the more he willed it, the more it refused. He even tried shutting his eyes and thinking of something else, but that didn't work, either. He kept seeing the black guy's long, flaccid dick as he and the white guy had walked into the shower room.

Finally, he decided that he should at least acknowledge his hard-on and say something about teenager hormones. He opened his eyes and was ready to speak when he automatically glanced over at the black man. He'd seen the guy's dick as he came into the shower and it was a nice one, but what he was looking at now was a monster. It was almost as big as Dave's and didn't even look like it was hard yet. He knew his dick would get hard in a few seconds if he kept looking at the black guy's rod. So, he looked over at the other guy. The white guy's dick was hard as steel and pointing straight at him.

The white guy smiled at him and said, "You gotta a nice dick there, son. Makes mine look tiny."

"Um, well, uh, I think it's probably hormones," Kurt stammered. "Seems to do it all the time." There was no point in trying to hide it, now. Kurt's cock had gone from semi-hard to steel in a matter of five seconds after he saw the white guy's "woody".

"Yeah, a real nice one." The black man's baritone reverberated in the shower room, even though it was a throaty whisper.

"Well, I...," Kurt started. He couldn't finish what he was going to say. He only stared at the hardening, enormous black cock that was pointed at him and pulsing. The black man seemed to tower over Kurt even though they were the same height. But, the guy was a mountain. And that giant dick of his was enormous. Even bigger than Dave's he decided. Kurt's cock jumped at the sight and throbbed wildly. If he hadn't had so much sex in the last day, Kurt was sure he would have cum right there on the big, black man.

"Yeah, real nice," repeated the black mountain. Kurt stared like a bird watching a snake as the black man reached out and stroked Kurt's thick, curved 11" rammer. The white guy stroked Kurt's ass and offered his own dick for Kurt to stroke. Without hesitation (and forgetting where he was), Kurt reached for both dicks and stroked them. Like velvet over hot steel, Kurt could feel their heartbeats in each thick prick.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" the baritone voice asked.

"Um," was all Kurt could say.

"This feels better," the black man crooned. Like a big cat, the mountain moved. Bending at the waist, the black man engulfed Kurt's jerking pole to the pubes. Kurt wanted to hold out for just a few minutes to enjoy the incredible blowjob he was getting. But, the man sucking his dick was an expert. In less than 30 seconds from contact, Kurt was flooding his benefactor's mouth with his sweet nectar. The man continued to suck, hoping to get the last drop out of Kurt's shrinking dick.

Kurt finally pulled the man off his dick when it got too sensitive to continue. "Damn!" Kurt whispered. "That was sensational!"

"Glad you enjoyed it," the man said, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand and smiling.

"Can I do that for you?" Kurt asked. He wasn't sure if it was okay. If they were a couple, they may have rules about what they can do with someone else.

"It's all yours, Kid," the black man said as he pressed his 13" cock to the boy's face. "If you don't want me to cum in your mouth, just push me away. You'll know when I'm about to cum." The man smiled again.

Kurt dove for the prize and gulped it almost completely down. "Damn! What a cocksucker! Take it easy, Boy!" the black man nearly shouted. Kurt wondered if that comment were heard outside in the locker room. Then he wondered if they would get caught. But, the big, black dick down his throat pushed those concerns aside. Kurt wasn't able to deep-throat the man, but he sure tried. He'd almost deep-throated Dave, but this one was easily bigger AND longer.

The man didn't face-fuck Kurt. He let the man-boy take his obsidian pecker at his own pace. And the pace the kid had set up had his balls boiling already. This isn't going to take very long, Randy thought. Kurt was enjoying tonguing the long shaft. The man tasted good to him. All that leaking precum was delicious. About as good as Dave, he surmised. Wonder how his cum tastes, he mused.

Without warning, Kurt felt hands on his ass. Then, a tongue darted into his asshole. Must be the white guy, he thought. Kurt relaxed and let the man rim him.

Chuck was enjoying eating out the teenager. This kid knew what to do. He'd already spread his legs so Chuck could get deeper inside. Chuck noticed the faint taste of cum. He smiled to himself. This big man/child likes dick up his asshole. And we'll have to see just how much he does.

Chuck was going to rise and fuck the kid when he noticed someone come in. From the corner of his eye, he could see it was the club attendant. Rather than fuck the kid here, he'd take him home and really do him right. The attendant circled the men once looking for an opening. He saw it when Kurt shifted to spread his ass farther for Chuck's tongue. The attendant saw that Kurt had a big boner that was probably full of hot cum. And hot cum was one of his favorite foods.

A mouth suddenly started sucking his dick. Kurt blissfully thought it was Chuck until he decided it couldn't be if the same guy was still eating his ass. But, he decided he didn't care right at the moment, because Randy was very close to cumming and he wanted that black man's cum. He wanted to compare it to the other black men he'd been with.

Randy began to moan louder and louder. His climax was being signaled in case Kurt wanted to pull off. But, he wanted that cream he'd worked so hard for. The guy who'd been sucking his dick, pulled off of Kurt and latched on to Chuck's. Chuck had been beating his meat as he was eating Kurt's butt. The attendant already knew that Chuck had great tasting cum and a lot of it, and the kid didn't seem to be ready to shoot, yet.

Chuck was the first to fire. He'd been hovering on the edge of

a climax while he'd been eating Kurt's hole and jerking off. The addition of an expert sucking mouth was too much to resist. Chuck's moaning triggered his lover's floodgates. Randy humped once and poured out wave after wave of jism into Kurt's eager mouth. Kurt swallowed the black man's nectar, then again. It was good, he decided. Different from Dave's and Mike's, but good.

The attendant pulled off of Chuck's spent dick and started to jerk his own rod. Kurt quickly moved to assist with his mouth. The man continued to beat his meat, but Kurt licked the tip, finally closing his lips over the head. Randy squeezed the attendant's balls like he liked it done. Chuck twisted the man's nipples gently. That was the last key. The attendant spewed forth his load, which Kurt hungrily drank down. He continued to suck on the man's cock until he pulled it away.

Kurt returned to his shower as if nothing had happened. Randy reached out and cupped Kurt's balls and flipped his dick out of the way. "That was a real treat you delivered there, young man. How'd you like to deliver your next load up my tight ass?"

The teenager wasn't sure what to say, but the thought of fucking such a big man's ass was very tempting. He reached over and touched Randy's butt, admiring the smooth muscularity of it. "I really like big white dicks up my butt," Randy pressed. Kurt smiled.

"As long as I get equal time with that big rammer of yours up my butt," Kurt replied with a big grin.

"My name's Randy," the black coach said.

"I'm Kurt," responded the teenager.

"And this is my lover, Chuck," Randy said of the white man who'd so skillfully eaten Kurt's hole.

"I sure hope you guys come as a set," Kurt offered. "I'd love to get to know both of you better."

"We do," answered Chuck. "And I'm also hoping that you'll fuck me with that beauty," he added as he replaced Randy's hand with his own on Kurt's growing dick.

"Love these young ones," Randy smiled. "Always ready."

The attendant had left the shower room, but returned in a rush. "Company," he said in a low tone. Kurt and the coaches returned to the showers. Kurt tried hard to get his prick to settle down, but was only partially successful.

The trio of men coming into the shower looked like bodybuilders. The muscle men quietly appraised the three tall men, but went back to their conversation at a second shower post, seemingly ignoring or not seeing the hard dicks. Randy winked at Kurt and smiled. "Some men don't know what they're missing," he winked again.

Later, at the coaches' home, Kurt found out that they were the coaches that Will had talked about so much. The coaches discovered that Kurt was the reason that Will had missed the last team party (fuck party, really). When Kurt mentioned that he'd spent the night with Dave and Mike, the coaches wanted to hear all about it.

After many couplings in which all three got fucked at least twice, Kurt drove back to his parents' home to rest. Randy had fucked Kurt twice and Chuck had done him once, but Kurt fucked both of them twice with climaxes each time. He enjoyed both men nearly equally. Randy sure had a giant dick, but Chuck's butthole was more welcoming and talented than any he'd enjoyed since Mike.

It had been very busy and VERY sexual 24 hours. It was good to get back to his own bed and sleep.

Expecting!

"I'm going to be a father!" crowed Duane to his brother by phone.

"Congratulations!" we exclaimed together into phone receivers in different rooms. Duane had made sure that Carol was on the extension at their house and that I was on one here.

"It gets even better," Carol gushed.

"What's better than being parents?" I asked.

"It's twins!" Carol replied in nearly a shout.

"You're kidding," Dave cried in amazement. "Twins?"

"The ultrasound tests showed it conclusively today," Duane chimed in.

"Kinda early for that," I observed.

"Well, we went in for the amnio test and they did the ultrasound at the same visit," Carol replied. "You really keep up on this medical stuff, don't you, Mike."

"A hazard of the job," I replied.

"This is unbelievable," Dave almost whispered. "Twins."

"Well, I told you it was baby weekend and I was sure right!" Carol reminded us. She had said as much when they were here a few months ago. And she was certainly filled by two willing men with lots of baby-making sperm. On second thought, Duane could still be shooting blanks, so they could be Dave's kids. Although in the back of my mind, I remembered the condom breaking when Carol and I did our one coupling. One or both of those kids could be mine, instead!

"Uh, Carol," I started.

"Yeah, Carol," Dave waved me off with a shaking of his head. "This is terrific. What is the expected delivery date?"

"Well, twins can come early," Carol admitted, "so I'm going to be told to stay off my feet for the last couple of months. The delivery should occur sometime in May if we are lucky or April if we aren't."

"Again, congrats, Carol. And you too, Duane. You guys will be wonderful parents," Dave said.

The conversation turned to more mundane items like how the rest of the family was and how they'd taken the news. We found out that no one else knew yet. We were the first because of the possibility that Dave was the father. They took it all in stride like it was still nothing to be concerned about. Dave was still not completely comfortable with it, but if they were, he should be. They had also asked us when we'd be down for a visit. Without specifying a date, we did promise to come down before Carol got much farther along and wouldn't be allowed out of bed.

After hanging up, I asked Dave what he was feeling. I thought it better to get him to talk about it than to ignore it.

"I'm not sure what I feel right now," Dave finally answered. "At the time, it was a good idea. Now, I'm not so sure."

"Okay, so what has changed in the meantime," I pressed.

Dave was silent. Then, he smiled. "Nothing, I suppose. I think it's probably the reality of these kids being mine. It was so theoretical before."

"Perhaps, OURS!" I corrected.

Dave smiled again. "Yeah, that's sure possible. Or, even just yours!" He broke into a big grin. "Can you believe it? A couple of queers are going to be fathers!"

I laughed. "We can learn a 'skill'."

"I think we already knew how to make babies. We've both had the experience with women," Dave added. "Still...."

"Yeah, still.... Come to think of it," I added, "your brother isn't exactly the straightest. If he's the father, then the kids were still made by a queer, or a bisexual, at the very least."

Both of us considered the possibilities and the impacts. What a peculiar situation we were all in.

"By the way, Dave, when are we going to break the news to them that I could be the father?"

"I was thinking about doing it face to face when we go down there. I thought it was too important to do it over the phone. That's why I waved you off the subject."

"I thought it was something like that."

"Well, we should plan on getting down there for a long weekend at the very least," Dave said. "When could you get, say, a week off?"

"I don't think there would be any problem. Lord knows, I've got the vacation time accumulated. How about you?" I asked.

"I've got a couple of cases to review for court dates, but I think I'll know that within a couple of days. I was thinking of going next month. How does that sound?"

"Just let me know and I'll put it on the calendar. I'll let my boss know that I'm planning on taking a week off soon. He likes to be given lots of notice when I'll be out for a week. He's never denied me the time. He just has to get used to the idea."

With that settled, we decided it was time for bed. Kurt had kept us up most of the night with his nearly constant pleas to get fucked (to which we happily complied). But, we needed the rest after a fuckfest like that.

As we slipped into bed, the phone rang. It was Kurt.

"I wanted to say thanks, again, for the great time you guys showed me last night," he started. "I'll be happy to repeat it anytime you guys want it." I groaned inwardly. I wasn't sure I could keep up with the randy teenager. "By the way, I met the coaches at the gym today. I believe you know them?"

"Yeah," I replied, "we know them." I was trying not to reveal too much about what we'd been doing with them.

"Well, I sure know them well, now," he laughed. "I was over at their house this afternoon and got fucked and sucked and did the same to them. Randy sure likes big white dicks up his ass!"

"I've noticed," I observed. "I'll bet he really liked yours."

"He didn't complain, except when I pulled it out. Same complaint from Chuck," Kurt laughed again.

"And I'm sure you enjoyed being topped by them as well," I added casually.

"Oh, yeah! Randy has such a huge dick and Chuck has great technique and really nice dick, too. They make a great couple."

"Yes, they do," I agreed.

"You guys looking for another good time tonight?" Kurt asked innocently.

I groaned aloud this time.

"I'll take that as a 'no'. How about a raincheck, then?" the horny teenager continued.

"That'll work. We just need to recover. You worked us over pretty good last night," I added.

"There's lots more where that came from."

I could see his eyes sparkling even through the phone. The kid loved sex!

"I'm sure there is. You going to call Will tonight and screw his brains out for him?" I asked trying to get the subject away from us.

"Hadn't thought about it. I probably need the rest myself. I've been getting fucked and fucking most of the last 24 hours."

"Give us that raincheck," I suggested. "We'll be happy to cash it for you. But, not tonight." I looked over at Dave. He was already asleep.

"Shall do. Thanks again for the great time. Now that I know that you know the coaches, we have stories to trade," he laughed.

"That we do!"

We broke the connection and I slipped into bed. Dave only mumbled softly as I stroked his shoulder. He was out for the count. I was not far behind him.

The Trainer

The following week, Dave and I worked out at the gym three times before Friday. On Tuesday, I finished my reps earlier than Dave and headed to the showers. He said he'd be following after another circuit on three machines. Peeling off my sweat-drenched clothes, I grabbed my towel and headed for the showers. The trainer who closed up several nights and serviced the late workout men was already in the shower. He smiled and nodded in my direction.

His body was as rippling as I'd remembered it. Working at a gym had lots of benefits besides other men to have sex with. Free weights and Nautilus machines were clearly something he'd taken advantage of. At 5'10" tall and 210 pounds, he was very heavily muscled. Even his ass showed the benefits of a hard workout. It wasn't swollen with mass like his arms, shoulders, and legs, but rather hard and lean. His legs were so muscled that his balls and dick couldn't hang between the legs, but were pushed away from his body giving his basket a very full look when he wore clothes.

But, in the shower room, he wasn't wearing anything except a smile. I chose the shower next to his. He'd turned his back to me for a few moments after I came in, but turned around again when I moved next to him. His body glistened and rippled under the warm torrent from the showerhead. He started a conversation about nothing in particular, but quickly got it around to the good times he'd been having nearly every night that he closed the place. In recounting his experiences, his dick started to swell and rise. He didn't seem to care about getting a hard-on in front of me. In fact, I think he was doing it on purpose. He'd been very clear in his desire to bed both Dave and I on numerous occasions. It had just never worked out.

More than once, he bent over to wash his feet, exposing his asshole to me. His flexing hole winked invitingly each time. On the fourth bend over, I reached out and stroked his ass crack with my middle finger. The needy sphincter grasped at my digit each time I grazed over it. He was making it very clear what he wanted from me.

Assuming that I'd gotten the message, he turned off his shower and left the shower room, moving straight to the sauna. As he opened the door, he smiled at me again, and motioned me to follow him. I turned off my shower, and with my erection leading the way, I followed.

Remembering that I didn't fuck with men without Dave, I looked for him as I passed the opening to the dressing area. Dave had just finished and was pulling off his shoes. He looked up as I waved my dick at him. With my head, I motioned for him to follow me into the sauna. He smiled in acknowledgement. Opening the door to the sauna, I saw the trainer completely bent over with hands spreading both asscheeks, beckoning me to enter this butt. I moved behind him. Instead of fucking him, I started to lick his hole with my tongue. He was definitely into that as his loud moans described.

After a couple of minutes eating his ass, I said, "If you wanna get fucked, you're gonna suck my dick first." He readily agreed. I moved to the upper benches and spread my legs for him. He immediately dove for my dick, engulfing it completely with his hot mouth and throat. I noticed Dave through the smoky-glassed door. I mentioned to the trainer that we were being joined, but not to worry. The guy was my lover and the trainer knew what a nice dick and ass Dave had.

The door swung gently open, complaining hinges announcing the arrival. The trainer was bent over, still sucking my dick. Dave knew that an ass that nice had to be eaten. Brandishing two condoms which he laid on the lower bench (how'd he know what was going on?), Dave's tongue speared the lucky trainer's butthole for the second time in minutes.

The trainer wiggled his ass to let Dave know that he appreciated his oral attention, but continued sucking my dick. If it were the trainer's intention to suck me dry, he was doing a great job of getting my nuts to boil. Dave could tell by my moans that he'd better stop eating the guy's asshole and start fucking. He rolled a condom on to his black fuckpole and easily entered the trainer's butt.

I watched raptly as Dave's 11" disappeared into the muscled butt of my oral benefactor. When Dave's horsecock was nearly completely buried, the trainer's throat rumbled around my cockhead. That was all it took. I couldn't hold back even if I'd wanted to. And, I didn't want to!

Cum poured from my pulsing rod in great rivers of hot male lava. I felt him swallow twice trying to capture all of my love juices. My moans and thrusts into the bent-over stud triggered Dave to his high-speed fucking mode. The trainer pulled off my dick as the last drops of sperm oozed out. He straightened up, grabbing Dave's ass with both hands and pulled Dave hard into his butthole.

The trainer was begging to be fucked hard and deep. His dick was waving madly, trailing precum in a wet, webbed circle. Recovering rapidly, I instantly recognized an opportunity to suck off this hot stud's thick dick. It didn't take more than 10 seconds of my mouth on his knob before he was filling my throat with at least as much hot sperm as I'd filled his. The waves of climax crashed through his body, punctuated by grasping spasms of his ass muscles around Dave's hard fuck post.

Dave needed no more signals to unload his bloated ballsac. With a grimace and a loud grunt, he rammed hard into the bodybuilder, nearly lifting the impaled male from the floor. Each climax peak caused Dave to jam his dick deeper and more sharply into the stud we were servicing.

Ecstasy filled the hot sauna room.

In another moment, we had all decided it was too hot in there. As Dave collected the condom wrapper and the unused one, we all looked toward the door. Two men had just finished coupling outside. Watching us rut had turned them on enough that the one getting fucked had cum all over the door glass. The guy fucking his ass was just hitting his climax. The men jerked and weaved as their climaxes pulled their finer coordination from them. At least, they didn't fall to the floor.

The three of us in the sauna applauded and smiled at their show. They gave us embarrassed smiles and applauded us back. After all, we had provided quite a show for them. The five satisfied men moved to the showers to cool off and rinse off the accumulated fuck juices. As we dried off in the changing area, Dave suggested to me that we take our stud bodybuilder home and really have a fuck session. I was more than willing. This guy was at least a great cocksucker and from the way Dave smiled, I knew he was a great bottom. Besides, that thick dick on the guy was worth a test sit anyway.

The guy instantly agreed. For the next three hours at home, we fucked, sucked, and drank sperm. The guy was as insatiable as he seemed to be at the gym with the other guys when he was closing the gym. He certainly kept us busy fucking his ass or sucking his dick. I enjoyed getting fucked by his thick hose as did Dave. But, what he liked the most was getting fucked repeatedly by both Dave and I.

As he left the house, he said that now that he knew how good Dave and I were as sexual partners, he would be sure to service us every time we were at the gym. We told him that we'd sure consider his "generous" offer.

So, who fathered the babies? Will Mike and Dave have more fun with Kurt and the trainer? Comments to gymhunk@msn.com.