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BLACK AND WHITE
Chapter 46
Joe hit the shower at about three in the afternoon. By 3:30, he was bubbling over with excitement about meeting Junior. But, we first wanted to hear how he and Trevor got along.
"Gawd! What a fuck!" he laughed. "I've never found anyone who could fuck as long without cumming as he can. We had to add lube several times to keep from rubbing me raw. And when I did cum, he'd cum with me. I know that man can cum on cue!"
"Details, Joe, details!" I pressed.
"Well, we started out in the sauna, which you already knew," he began. We nodded. "But, he was afraid we'd get discovered, so we sucked dick for a while, then, I turned around and he ate my ass so well I just had to have that big cock up my ass. So, I sat on his lap and he fucked me. But, we got interrupted, so neither of us came. That's why I loved the idea of going home with him. I wanted to make him cum as well as get a real ride on that fat cock of his.
"As soon as we got to his place, we started fucking. No preliminaries, just heavy-duty ass banging. That's when I found out that he could fuck forever. We tried every position imaginable, but I couldn't stand the pressure building in my nuts, so I started to really work my dick. He slapped my hand away and sucked me off as he hammered my ass. You know how noisy I am when I cum." We nodded again. "That was his cue to squirt, too. And he did. The guy really cuts loose when he cums. Big noise, heavy strokes up my ass, and he shudders all over."
"How many times you go at it?" Dave asked.
"I have no idea," Joe sighed. "He was either fuckin' me or suckin' me nearly the whole time. We broke for lunch after the first round, then again for dinner. But, those only lasted about 30 minutes. Otherwise, we'd fuck and suck until we came, rest 10 or 15 minutes, then go at it again. He's a great kisser and can get me recharged in no time at all."
"Hmm," I mused. "Sounds like husband material to me."
"I wouldn't know. We never had time to talk about anything. We just fucked all day and night," he grinned. "And that's not bad. But, there is more to life than sex."
"Methinks he doth protest too much," Dave laughed.
"Agreed," I smiled.
Joe only sighed, but with a hint of a smile. He looked up at us. "I did come for a visit hoping to get my lights fucked out. This has almost been too much. And with Junior in the paddock ready to breed me, again, I don't know if I'm up to it."
"Feeling our age, are we?" I smiled.
Joe grinned. "Perhaps. I've never had this much sex in such a short period of time. I'm not used to it," he defended.
"Well, Junior'll be different. He's not in the saddle very long, but that big dick is sure worth it. And his recovery is incredible. You'll get fucked a dozen times before tomorrow, if he gets his way," Dave said.
"My ass is sore enough now. A series of short fucks might be just what I need," Joe laughed. "But, what I really need right now is someone to stretch out my ass for me. You said Junior has a foot of thick dick?"
"Yeah, that he does," Dave agreed.
"You sure your ass can stand more pounding right now?" I asked.
"Only one way to find out," Joe grinned evilly. "Ride me hard and fast. I guess that's how Junior'll do it. I need the practice."
We DID have to be good to our houseguest. It wouldn't have been neighborly, as Junior would have put it. Besides, we loved Joe's hot body, furry chest and ass, and eagerness for sex.
With discarded clothes strewn along the way, Joe pulled us upstairs to his guest bedroom. On his hands and knees, he looked delicious and ripe for fucking. Dave moved in front of him. "Get my dick wet, Joe," he ordered. My hands ran over Joe's furry, hard ass. My fingers dipped into the trench and rubbed his pucker. It was warm to the touch. Trevor had banged him hard and often.
"Need to cool this down for ya," I breathed hoarsely. My tongue darted out and connected directly to his back door. He flinched slightly, then sighed loudly around the black throat probe that Dave was slipping into his face. My lips closed over his pucker and my tongue edged inside. He was hot to get fucked, again. Joe backed on to my face, spreading his ass with one hand and pulling my head in with the other.
"Yeah, Mike, eat that ass! Your tongue feels so cool on my burning hole. But don't take too long. I need my hole stretched," he groaned.
"And I'm gonna bust a nut in his mouth if you don't hurry, Mike," Dave urged.
My script had been written. I needed to perform. Quickly, I pressed a couple of thick fingers into his spit-shined hole. I added lube and attacked his prostate. "I need a fat dick, not fingers," Joe begged. I put on a condom and slid my fat dickhead across his still open hole. He reached behind himself, grabbed my hard cock and crammed it up his ass. "Fuck, YEAH!" he exulted. "This is what I like. Thick, long cock!"
His deep channel stroked my pistoning cock nearly as well as Robocop did. He knew his butt would be sore if I lasted too long, especially with Dave up his ass next. Between the two of us, Joe and I were in a race to see who could force the other to cum first. Although I tried mightily, it was no contest. The broad, muscled back and round, furry ass (combined with his milking hole) pulled cum from my boiling nuts in less than two minutes.
"DAMN!" I shouted. "Take it, Man! Fuckin' your ASS!" My climax hit me so hard that I lost most motor functions. I flopped and drooled on Joe's broad back, but my dick still knew its purpose was to plant cum deep in Joe's ass, so my pistoning hips were in overdrive. Hammering his lubed hole as hard and deep as I could, I filled the condom with my hot load.
"Shit, Mike! You sure can fuck," Joe smiled over his shoulder at me. "I love the way you lose control."
"Next?" Dave asked, pushing me out of the way. I stripped off my spent condom and handed it to Joe. He drank from it, then motioned me to let him suck my shrinking, but dripping dick. Taking care not to work the head, he sucked on me for nearly a minute getting more cum.
Dave had rolled on one of his big condoms and was pressing his black anaconda against Joe's well-fucked, well-lubricated hole. "I want this one on my back, Dave," Joe suggested, "with Mike sitting on my face. His ass is SO fine! Besides," he snorted, "my screams will be better muffled when I get fucked by that horsecock of yours."
Again, I did as directed. Dave's big dick slipped easily into Joe's ass. Joe's moans of pleasure increased with each disappearing inch. At nine inches, Dave paused, then backed out several inches, hitting Joe's prostate hard. Joe jerked with pleasure, his hard cock spasming out two drops of precum. I leaned over and sucked them up. Joe's face munched deeper into my butt as Dave moved deeper into him. Each thrust of Dave's fat 11" butt stretcher sank him farther up Joe's ass. With a sigh, he ground in the last half inch, pulling Joe's hips into him. Joe's hungry tongue licked and slurped at my ass furiously.
Each time Dave hit bottom, Joe's dick would produce more precum for me to enjoy. I pushed back harder into Joe's face, spreading my ass and rubbing my nuts on his hairy chest or chin. "You wanted it hard and fast, Joe, so that's what you'll get," Dave menaced. Joe groaned in agreement.
Dave fucked Joe hard and fast. Each ramming caused Joe to tongue me deeper and moan louder. Dave's pace was unrelenting. Joe's groans came more frequently. The pitch lowered. His production of precum leaped as his dickhead swelled. A large dollop of ball honey shot into my mouth, then another. Joe's shouts into my ass were loud, even with his face buried. Dave's fucking rhythm became a blur. He could feel Joe's climax tightening down on Dave's pistoning, black pipe. His climax hit suddenly.
"FUCK!" Dave roared. "Cumming! CUMMING!" Dave rammed Joe hard and held on. His body jerked and spasmed with each climax wave, but he held his cock deeply inside Joe with only the root inch fucking at warp speed. Dave had found a tight, milking place deep in Joe's ass that he loved. "DAMN! Fuckin' HOT ASS!" he bellowed.
Dave pulled out fast. "Damn! You're milkin' my dick too much. It's too much stimulation," he laughed.
"Give me that condom," Joe demanded. "I need cream." Dave handed it to him, and Joe drained it. "I need more!" Joe grabbed Dave's still hard cock by the root and dragged it into his mouth. Again, he took care not to work the head, just sucking the accumulated cum from the shaft and stroking the urethra to get out more cum. Dave placed his hands on Joe's head and pushed forward. But, that rubbed the sensitive head against Joe's throat, so Dave pulled out again.
"Too fuckin' sensitive," he laughed again.
"Just let me make sure I got it all," Joe begged. He pulled on Dave's dick again, stroking the shaft, then squeezing the big head. Several creamy drops rolled out. Joe rushed to capture them before they dripped off. His lips closed over the head and he sucked hard.
Dave laughed again and pulled away. "Still too sensitive, Joe!"
"I love a big dick that makes a lot of cum," Joe smiled. "I can't let it just drip away." Once more, Joe stroked the shaft.
"Just take it easy on the head," Dave begged.
More cum emerged from the slowly shrinking black snake. Joe took Dave's advice and placed the head in his mouth, not sucking on it, but cleaning it. I couldn't see the difference, but it made a difference to Dave or the sensitivity had decreased. Joe was in heaven. Sucking a big dick that was oozing cum. It didn't get much better than this, Joe thought.
We showered and checked the Internet for Junior's plane. It was going to be late. Not sure if Junior would have had dinner, we decided to wait. Joe was ready to make another great Italian dinner to impress his future bedmate. We shopped at the local Kroger's to get a few fresh ingredients, but we had most of what Joe needed. He was going to add a lemon artichoke pesto to the sauce this time.
Junior hadn't mentioned where we should meet him, so we parked the car in the short-term lot and met him at the gate. Although the plane was 30 minutes late, Junior didn't mind. His first glance at Joe confirmed that he wanted to fuck the night away with the Italian stallion.
On our way back, Joe and Junior sat in the back seat. Well, that's not exactly right. Junior sat in the back seat while Joe gave his 12" trouser snake a blowjob. And Junior enjoyed every suck and lick of Joe's tongue across the monster. Joe cupped Junior's nuts, squeezing them just right as Junior's climax approached. In the dark, Joe swallowed every drop, nursing on the bloated cock until it was completely drained.
"I thought we should take off some of the pressure before dinner," Joe whispered. "Loved the cream sauce."
"You sure know how to show a feller a good time, Joe," Junior murmured. "And that sweet ass of yours is gonna enjoy this Texas Torpedo a little later, too, isn't it?"
"Oh, yeah," Joe confirmed smiling. "I may not look like a bottom, but I'm a very HUNGRY bottom. My ass loves big cocks like yours."
"Can dinner wait?" Junior wondered with a laugh.
"I need to get some things started, but we'll have about ten minutes where I don't need to be tending it," Joe said.
"I'm so hot for that purdy ass that I'm sure it won't take ten minutes to fuck you and cum," Junior related.
"Yeah, I've heard you have a hair trigger," Joe smiled.
"But fast recovery."
"I'm looking forward to that!"
Junior put his overnight bag in the guestroom where Joe was. While Joe was preparing the fresh ingredients, he was giving us instructions on what to do and in what order, if he should happen to be "busy" with something else. We smiled knowingly. Junior joined us in the kitchen, putting his arms around Joe from the back and teasing his broad hairy chest and nipples, as well as grinding his thickening and lengthening cock against Joe's deep ass trench.
"Think you boys could take over for a few minutes?" Junior drawled, kissing Joe's neck.
"I think we can handle it," Dave smiled. I nodded. There wasn't much chance it would make a difference what we said. They were in heat and only a hard fuck was going to fix that.
They raced up the stairs with Junior in the lead, taking the steps two at a time. We heard the door close, then silence. Dave looked at me and smiled. "Betcha we hear Junior's climax in less than five minutes."
"I don't bet against a sure thing," I retorted. Sure enough, less than five minutes passed when we heard Junior's Texas shout. Joe's urgent voice carried downstairs, begging Junior to fuck him hard and deep. Junior's only reply was more garbled monosyllables of lust and passion. A minute later, the shower turned on. They sheepishly rejoined us in the kitchen to finish food preparation.
Junior had thoughtfully brought a bottle of wine with him, which would complement Joe's menu nicely. Over dinner, it was clear that both randy men needed a repeat of their upstairs mating, and soon. We offered to clear the table and postponed dessert until later in the evening. That was their cue to spend more time upstairs fucking. Three climaxes later, they came downstairs for dessert and conversation. That lasted maybe another hour.
"What time do you have to be at Intel tomorrow, Junior?" I asked.
"Oh, the first meeting's at 8:00, so I need to be up by 6:30," he said. "But, this hot cowboy will probably keep me awake all night satisfying his needs," he grinned at Joe. "Better wake me up. I'll probably sleep through an alarm, unless I'm busy with him."
"Okay, we'll do that," Dave agreed. "Sweet dreams," he added as Joe and Junior said their goodnights and left us, again.
Just as well for us that we weren't working the next day. Junior and Joe rutted most of the night it seemed. Finally, at about 2 a.m., their coupling stopped and we got to sleep. However, that was only after Dave and I had fucked a couple of times, inspired by their randy adventures in the next room. Dave told me again how much he loved me and my tight ass, my furry chest and sweet cum. I replied that his deep, happy butt and long dick were only two of the many things that I loved about him. As much as Joe and Junior turned us on, we found lovemaking with each other more fulfilling and gratifying. We didn't seem to be as hurried and harried as we were with others.
The clock-radio turned on at 6:20. I rolled over and turned it off. Dave mumbled something that sounded like, "It can't be morning already." But, it was. I rolled out of bed and padded quietly down the hallway. I looked inside the darkened guestroom. They were fast asleep in each other's arms. I crept inside and shook Junior softly.
"Time to get up, sleepyhead, or you'll miss your meetings."
Junior groaned and opened his eyes. Joe stirred and looked up at me. "Wanna fuck?" Joe said. I smiled down on him.
"Couldn't this Texan satisfy you?" I whispered.
"Many times," Joe replied. "Deep and hard."
"You need one for the road," Junior grinned, rolling Joe over on to his stomach. "This Texas Trout's gonna screw your ass so GOOD." Joe moaned with anticipation. "You fellers go on back to bed. I'll call a cab to get me to my meetin'. Breakfast'll be provided there. But, I got a stud to service first." He grabbed a condom and slipped easily up Joe's hot, furry ass.
I went back to bed, snuggling in close to Dave. "They at it again?" he asked sleepily.
"Uh huh," I replied. "Wanna join them?"
"Let `em have their time together," he replied stifling a yawn. He looked up at me as I hovered over his lips, kissing him lightly. "How about you fuck me, instead?"
"I'm always willing to help ya out," I smiled. "On your back or stomach?"
"Stomach," he replied. "Deep and slow."
I licked at his already fucked pucker. The lube had been wiped off, but some of last night's load glistened in his trench. I licked at that, savoring the combination of hot Dave ass and my spent cum. Much as I wanted to eat his ass at a leisurely pace, my hard, throbbing cock needed his hole more. Applying a small amount of lube, I settled on to his muscled back and sank balls deep into him.
Dave moaned with pleasure. "Only your dick knows how to find my hot spots." I corkscrewed deeper into his tail, grinding in his favorite thick inch of my dick root. "Fuck! That feels good. Keep it deep and hard for me, Mike. Your thick cock is really rubbing my prostate for me now."
A bellow of climax echoed down the hallway. My fucking speed didn't increase, but my dick jerked hard several times without climaxing. We heard the shower.
"Joe's gotta be fucked to within an inch of his life about now," I whispered. "Exactly what I'm gonna do for you."
"I'm already full of your cum from last night, but I'm more than eager to take more up my thirsty ass," Dave sighed. "Fuck me and give me a big drink of your sweet cum." My hips rotated and plunged into his ass at a slow agitation. I was going to hit the "spin cycle" soon. His butt was so tight and welcoming.
"You need any help?" came a voice from behind me. I turned and found Joe stroking his fat Italian sausage.
"Yeah," Dave agreed. "Mike was just warming me up for that fat dick of yours. You don't mind, do ya, Mike?" I shook my head in agreement.
"Gawd, thanks! That man has fucked me to death. I need to fuck someone, too. I can't just be a bottom, I've found," Joe revealed.
I handed him a condom and he instantly plowed deeply into Dave. His wasn't must thicker than mine, so it was an easy fit for Dave. "Fuck! What a nice ass," Joe sighed. I moved beneath Dave and started sucking on his 11" piece.
"How about you fuck me, Dave?" I suggested as he pushed back into the Italian daddy. He lubed my butthole and connected deeply. "Never better than when you fuck me, Sweetcheeks," I added. I hadn't been beneath him more than a minute before Dave's climax overtook him. He rammed me hard and deep, bellowing out his need to breed, pulling me hard into him with each thrust.
Joe held onto the bucking bronco beneath him, but didn't climax. But, my ass was awash in more of Dave's sperm. It felt so warm and creamy. He pulled out, squeezing his cock and dripping more cum on my ass. Joe leaned in and licked it off as he pulled out of Dave.
"You didn't cum, Joe," I observed. "Wanna plug in and cum in my ass, using Dave's cum as lube?" Joe beamed. Quickly changing condoms, he slid easily inside me. His thick Italian cock matched Dave's butt stretcher in thickness, but was four inches shorter.
"Just knowing I'm fucking in Dave's cum is so hot to me. This is one of the things I miss not having a boyfriend. Fucking ass in my own cum," he sighed. He lay across my back, his furry, hard chest resting on me. I could feel his erect nipples rubbing against me. His tempo increased as did my milking action. Dave slipped beneath me and gobbled up my cock.
Joe thrust deeply, then attempted to remain motionless to stave off his climax, but my ass clamped down on him and rode him hard. He bucked forward and began to cum. He thrashed and flopped on my back with each wave of climax. His racing dick blasted my prostate with more stimulation than it could tolerate. I squirted once hard, then again. Dave swallowed. Again, I shot and Joe bucked into me. Once more, I fired. I sucked the head of Dave's still leaking dick into my mouth, seeking more of his cum.
I rolled off Dave with Joe still connected. Joe rolled on to his back with his fat cock still lodged in my ass. I sat on it and gripped it with my ass. I looked over my shoulder at him and ground my ass harder into his crotch, then smiled. "You're a great top, Joe, not just a bottom," I agreed.
"Yeah," he sighed. "Much as I enjoyed Junior, he's strictly a top. That's not what I need." He pulled out, peeled off the condom and handed it to me. "I know how much you like cum."
We cleaned up and Dave started the shower. Junior came in to say that he was leaving and that he enjoyed his visit. He gave Joe a big kiss and told him that he especially enjoyed meeting him and his talented ass. Joe laughed and reminded him that it was his pleasure to service such a hot man. Joe walked him to the door and kissed him again. The taxi had just arrived.
Joe joined us in the shower. "Hot fuckin' man, but just not what I need in a boyfriend," he confirmed. "But, I'm okay with auditioning more men if you got `em."
"What about the trainer, Trevor, or that guy you met on the plane, Ray?" I asked.
"That's what I meant," Joe teased. "But, not today. I'm totally fucked out. And I have a plane to catch this afternoon."
We toweled off and made breakfast. Joe looked around the yard with us later in the morning and complimented Dave on what a great job he'd done on the yard. "You won't be able to repeat this at your new place," he noted. "There just isn't enough room. But, I'll think of something, IF you invite me back."
"You don't need an invitation, Joe," I answered. "You're always welcome. And we could use the help on the new place."
Dave nodded. "And you have a hot ass for fucking," he leered, patting Joe's muscular butt.
"You wanna fuck me again," Joe leered back at him.
Dave stuck his hand down the back of Joe's pants, sliding a finger down the ass trench, stopping at Joe's pucker. The fingertip rotated around the opening and pushed gently. "This answer your question?"
"If your neighbors weren't so close, I'd bend over for you right here, Dave," Joe sighed, then wiggled his ass enough to bury Dave's index finger to the second knuckle.
"You sure are hot for dick," Dave laughed.
"Let's go inside, so I can demonstrate just how much."
Inside, Dave announced, "I'm gonna go get a piece of Joe's tail. Wanna join us?" Without a word, I did just that.
Joe sat on my face to get his hole lubed up while he sucked on Dave's horsecock. When he thought both were sufficiently wet, he turned around, bent over, and I handed Dave a condom. Grabbing Dave's thick, bagged post, Joe impaled himself on the first six inches before slowing down. "Fuck! This thing gets bigger every time I take it." I slid his fat Italian sausage down my throat and sucked greedily. "You keep that up and I'll cum before Dave does." I ignored his observation, but turned so he could suck on my dick.
I watched as more inches of Dave's butt wrecker advanced. With a final grind, he was all the way in. Joe's fat sausage jerked, rewarding me for Dave's efforts with a big squirt of precum. But, it was too creamy for that. Dave felt Joe's butt spasm at the same time. If either Dave or I moved, Joe would erupt for sure. Joe carefully backed away from a climax, breathing a sigh of relief. "You almost had me there," he said.
"And me," Dave and I said together.
"You're so tight," Dave sighed. "How can you be so fuckin' tight after all the fucking you've had these last couple of days?"
"Talent!" Joe laughed.
"Let's trade off," I suggested. "Joe, you stand while we fuck you as a tag team and the other will blow you." The others nodded their assent. Dave pulled out and I traded places with him after donning a condom. Each time one of us would get too close to cumming in Joe's ass, we'd switch. But, Joe was teetering on the brink of a huge climax himself. Getting alternatively fucked by two big cocks and blown, he wouldn't hold out much longer.
Dave was the first to break. He loudly climaxed hard into Joe. Dave's bear hug lifted Joe off the floor, forcing more of Joe's dick down my throat. I sucked and munched on Joe's cock. With a hard jerk, Joe began to shoot his creamy load into my mouth. I drank and swallowed twice as he came and Dave howled and fucked more of his sperm into the condom up Joe's tight ass.
Several minutes later (when they were both done), Dave withdrew and I released Joe's limp (but still thick) cock.
"You didn't get off, Mike," Joe observed. "We gotta fix that."
"I know what he likes," Dave said. "I'll sit on his face and blow him while you eat his hot ass." Joe and I grinned. That was precisely what I loved. And Joe did love my muscled, furry ass for eating.
On my back, Dave's hot cocoa muscle butt loomed overhead. He pulled his sweet cheeks apart. My tongue darted in. He tasted SO good. Joe lifted my legs and did the same to me. Dave's mouth sucked in my bare dick down his throat. With three of my favorite things going on, I was going to enjoy this.
Joe's tongue licked and slurped around my pucker. He added fingers to open me up and teased my prostate. Something thick spread my hole and entered. Was Joe hard again? "That your cock up my ass again, Joe?"
He sighed, "Yeah. You got one nice ass, Mike."
His recovery was exceptional, but it would have to be to keep up with Trevor and Junior. Both of those guys were ready in another 10 to 15 minutes. And getting fucked when your dick was hard was more fun than when it wasn't. I went back to my licking and sucking on Dave's butt. He wiggled his ass and bent over farther. More of my tongue slithered up his ass and licked his channel. The deeper I went, the more ardently he sucked my cock. The more pleasure noises Dave made, the harder Joe fucked me.
I'm not sure what tripped my switch, but I was shouting out my climax in Dave's butt in another three minutes. "FUCK!" I kept repeating as more cum shot down Dave's throat. Joe's fat cock raced in and out of my ass in long strokes. The thick Italian head on his dick was shredding my prostate, causing even more tingles in my toes and more cum in Dave's mouth.
As my last shot squirted into Dave's mouth, Joe hit his climax wall and began to fill the condom in my ass. He hammered, fucked, and screwed my ass hard, trying desperately to cum as deep as he could into me. His strokes eventually subsided and he pulled out. Dave grabbed the condom and drank as I was still enjoying eating Dave's butthole.
"You ever gonna let him up?" Joe asked.
"He loves eating my ass," Dave smiled. "He'll push me off when he's had enough. The only problem is when he eats it too long, I gotta get fucked again." Knowing that my cock couldn't get hard again for some time and that Joe had just cum in my butt, I pushed Dave off.
"I could still be eating your ass for you, Dave, but I didn't know who could get their cock hard enough to fuck you, again. So, I pushed ya off," I added, patting his round, hard ass.
At 2:30, we took Joe to the airport. We walked him to the gate, where he checked in. He beckoned us to follow him into the men's room. While one of us stood guard, the other fucked him. Joe got two deep fucks to last him until he could find some local talent in Las Vegas. I was lucky enough to get his load orally after Dave fucked him. Kissing him goodbye, I shared his load with him. He grinned and thanked me again for the wonderful time we'd shown him. Dave got a similar kiss and pat on the ass.
"I expect you to do this again when I return," he smiled over his shoulder, walking down the Jetway.
"What a man!" I said to Dave. "He's worse than you when it comes to not having an off switch. And such a stud."
"Yeah, even after fucking him several times, I'm still amazed that he's such a hungry bottom. But, he's a great top, too. That fat dick of his feels great in my ass," Dave agreed. He winked at me. "But, not as good as yours does, my love," he added.
When we got home, I called my cousin, Larry. I wanted to know why he'd dumped Ray Stocker. Ray didn't want to top all the time and that's what Larry was looking for. So, they were sexually incompatible, he said. I could read between the lines. Larry had itchy sexual feet and wanted to keep his options open to fuck with whomever his wished. Ray wasn't that broadminded, so the relationship was over.
I called Robert, Ray's brother to ask for Ray's phone number. After promising to entertain them later in the week, I called Ray.
"Hi, Ray. This is Mike Claiborne. We met at the restaurant last Fall. I'm Larry's cousin," I began.
"Oh, yeah. Sure, Mike. Uh, you know Larry and I broke up," he sighed.
"Yeah, I find out recently. My condolences. Larry's a great guy, but can't seem to settle down. I've known him quite a while and that's just the way he is."
"So, life goes on. What can I do for ya, Mike?"
"You met a guy this weekend on the plane, name of Joe?"
"Oh, YEAH! Hot fuckin' daddy! Oh, excuse my French," he apologized.
"He thought you were pretty fine, too."
"Oh, yeah? How do you know him?"
"We met him when we were in Las Vegas over New Year's. He was up visiting us this weekend. And he'll be back in March or so, but I know he wants to see ya."
"Really? A hot man like that isn't taken? But," he sighed, "he's geographically distant, and, well, I don't think we'd be sexually compatible, anyway. We'd not do much more than suck each other off," he groaned.
"Well, not to talk out of turn here, Ray, but Joe's a bottom."
"No, SHIT!?"
"Oh, yeah. Extremely talented one, too. And I know he likes big, hairy-chested guys like you to really work his ass over."
"I like the way you talk, Mike," he laughed. "He's not just a bottom is he? That's another reason Larry and I broke up."
"He does love it, but he needs to top once in a while, too."
"Well, now, that makes us VERY compatible."
"So, what's he do for work, if I may ask?"
"He's a landscape contractor. Got his own business," I replied.
"Good," he brightened more. "I don't wanna be some guy's sugar daddy. Especially at my age, that's not gonna work." Ray paused. "You said he lives in Las Vegas?"
"Yep."
"Hmm," he wondered. "I was just down there for a job interview with one of the casinos in marketing. But, I had to dash back for the game this weekend, which we lost. I'm not gonna play basketball as a profession, that's for sure."
"Sorry about the loss. Not much of a season this year?"
"No, we just couldn't get it together," he sighed. "I think the coaching was okay. We just didn't have enough depth."
"So, how'd the interview go?"
"It was okay, but there's a lot of competition for the job."
"My uncle's a managing director for several of the big ones on The Strip."
"Bellagio or Venetian?"
"You know, I really don't know. But, I know that he knows all the directors at those casinos. Maybe a word from him could help?"
"Geez! Could you, Mike? I could use a break."
"Let me give you his address. Send him your resume and I'll call him to let him know he should expect it." I gave him Uncle Clay's name and address. "And Ray, my uncle's a fag, too. Been living with the same guy for more than 20 years."
"No shit! Nice to know that they don't discriminate based on sexual orientation. I didn't get very good vibes from the guy who interviewed me, but he was pretty far down the food chain. Still, he's the one I gotta impress to get anywhere in that job market."
"A word from Uncle Clay just might open up those doors, Ray."
"This is so kewl of you, Mike, to do this for me. You hardly even know me. But, I sure remember you and Dave, and how awesome you are in bed."
"Aside from your bedroom talents, I know you well enough to know you're a great guy. Cousin Larry agrees. And I know your brother Robert and his honey, Gary, much better. Besides, we're gonna be Robert and Gary's neighbors in another couple of months, so you'll be seeing us more frequently, too, unless you move away, of course."
"Really? When did this happen?"
"We just signed the papers last week. We move in five more weeks."
"Uh, Mike, you still living with that totally handsome black guy?"
"Oh, yeah. You can't pry Dave and I apart. We bought the new place together."
"Yeah, Dave. I remember the name now. What a stunner. Wasn't he just out, too?"
"Yeah."
"How's that working out? I know it can be a real issue for some guys."
"He's doing better all the time. And he had the additional burden of having been married at the time."
"No SHIT! Damn! I didn't remember that part. That must have been really hard, then."
"Been there, done that. But, it's different for each guy."
"You, too?"
"Yeah, we all make mistakes."
"I'd never have guessed, in either case!"
"You're a senior this year, right?"
"Yeah."
"Okay, I wanted to be sure that Uncle Clay got some preliminary info before he got your resume. He's monogamous with Linc, so there is no way to get into his good graces by trying to get into his pants," I laughed.
"Linc?"
"His lover. Another hot black man. It seems to run in the family."
"You sure got a good one with Dave. He's so awesome!"
"That sounds like a thinly veiled appeal for another session with us."
"Not so thinly veiled," he laughed. "So, how about it?"
"Well, not tonight. I'll have to ask Dave about plans for the rest of the week."
"Joe drain your nuts so well you can't get it up?"
I laughed. "Well, yeah!"
"I'll take a raincheck, then. But, don't delay!"
"I'll check with Dave and see what he wants to do. You gotta do both of us, ya know," I laughed.
"Oh, yeah! I'm up for that. Dave's such a hot fucker and you're the daddy of daddies. Competition for Joe!"
"Thanks, Ray. Always nice to get glowing reviews."
"I mean it, Mike. You're both hot. I'm so glad that you fuck around. I'd hate to see all that manhood kept just between you."
"I'll pass on the good word to Dave, then."
"Thanks for putting in the word with your uncle, Mike. It means a lot to me."
"You don't have the job, yet," I laughed.
"But, I have a better than even chance now." Promising again to call Uncle Clay right away, we broke the connection. As promised, I dialed Clay and told him about Ray. Uncle Clay was interested for his own group of casinos as well as for the casinos Ray had mentioned.
"And, we can always use more beefy, gay men to add to our stable," Clay laughed.
"Yeah, like you do anything with them."
"Eye candy, my boy. And it makes the old ladies that spend all the money moist to see all that man flesh. We just don't mention that the boys don't play on their team."
"Thanks, Uncle Clay. Ray will be grateful just for the good word."
"Give me his number and I'll interview him now." I did.
Later, I was talking to Dave about the requests for some horizontal time with Robert and Gary as well as Ray. He wasn't sure which one was Ray, but when I described him as the basketball player built like a football player and brother of Robert, he quickly recalled him.
"For sure, I'd love to work on him, again. BIG fuckin' dick. Really thick one as I remember."
"You remember well," I said. "How about tomorrow or Wednesday night? And we need to squeeze in Robert and Gary again, too."
"Make it Wednesday," he smiled. "My dick should be recovered by then."
I smiled back at him. "Doubtful. I plan on draining it a couple of times before Wednesday." The pained expression on his face was funny. But, I knew he didn't mean it. He always had a stiff dick for me when I needed it.
The phone rang. "Thanks, Man!" Ray gushed. "You really did it for me. Your uncle wants me to fly down again as soon as the season's over, and spend the weekend meeting some of his corporate people. He said I'm just about what they're looking for! But, they wanna meet me first and get other people in on it before they make me an offer. I owe you a bunch!"
"And we'll be collecting on Wednesday evening if that works for you," I proposed.
"Works great for me. I have late classes on Thursday."
"We don't. We have to work on Thursday, so it won't be a late night for us."
"Pity," he sighed. "I haven't had sex since Larry and I broke up a month ago. I just haven't had the drive for it. But, now, I know I've got several loads that need to be sucked up or uploaded into each of you. I got a need to BREED!"
"And we'll satisfy that need. There are two of us, remember."
"I'm up for it!" After deciding on a time, we hung up.
I called Gary and Robert and suggested Friday or Saturday for another roll in the hay with them. Gary wanted to come to our place, as it would probably be one of the last times we'd ever fuck here. We agreed on Friday night.
Tuesday, I got a call at the office from the gay moving company. I told him what we needed and when we needed it. He said he'd have to come over to estimate the cost. But, it would be a guaranteed cost, not one of those estimates that's a lowball, and then they charge you up the wazoo whatever they want.
As promised, he arrived Tuesday evening. A brute of a man with muscles bulging everywhere. He said that they were an equal opportunity company that also hired dykes. I laughed at the bending of the traditional equal opportunity phrase. "I hire only the best, hardest workers. We're licensed and bonded, so if anything arrives broken or lost, we stand the loss," he said. He was pleased that none of the appliances went with us, but concerned about the china hutch. "That'll be a bitch, but empty with all the glass shelving out, we can do it." When I pointed out that the hutch was really in two pieces, he felt better about it.
"What was the address again that you're moving to?" he asked. "I need to know how many steps there are at the final destination, too. And if any of the heavy stuff has to be pushed around narrow staircases." I assured him that nothing heavy would be going on to the second floor, but there were steps from the street to the main level. "I'll scope it out and give you a call with the final bill in about a week. That okay?"
I assured him that was fine. We wanted to use his company and keep the gay money in the gay community. I didn't want to tell him that we weren't paying for it, so we didn't care what the cost was.
On Wednesday, Ray was early, AND randy! "I haven't been fucked in months. You both have to do me until cum runs out my ass!"
"We'll fuck you as often and deep as you can stand it, Ray. But, we always use condoms," Dave admonished.
"I know. I was speaking figuratively. But, that doesn't diminish the need!"
"I go first then," I said. "You'll never feel me if Dave does you first."
Ray smiled at that. "Okay, then. I gotta eat some butt while you're fuckin' me, Mike. That's one thing that Larry sure got me into."
"Happy to provide the munchies, Ray," Dave laughed. "Eat it out real good. I want that amazingly thick cock of yours up my ass at least once tonight."
"And your incredibly long fucker is gonna lay pipe in my ass until you squirt," Ray urged.
"I'm glad you've got that settled," I frowned. "Where do I fit in?"
"Right here," Ray nodded, pointing to his hard, fuzzy ass and narrow hips. "Any position you want and as long as you can drill it."
"Doggie style," I directed. "Dave, you get underneath and blow him while he eats your butt."
Ray quickly complied. His narrow hips served to emphasis his very round, muscled glutes. I pried them apart and espied his pink pucker. His sweaty, hairy ass trench pointed the way to my prize. My tongue licked along the deep trench, savoring the manly taste of hot jock sweat. His deep hole clenched at my tongue each time I grazed it. "You are gonna get so FUCK!" I promised. I circled his fragrant hole with my tongue, enjoying his taste. His back door relaxed and opened for me slightly. I eased a thick finger inside and massaged his prostate.
He removed his head briefly from Dave's ass and smiled over his back at me. "It's been a while, so go easy at first. Then, fuck the shit outta me!"
"Your wish is my desire," I whispered. I turned Ray over. His long legs put his ass so high up on the bed, I wouldn't be able to comfortably fuck him doggie style. For this new angle, he'd be in perfect position for my hard, condomed cock. Dave crawled forward to keep his hungry, black ass in Ray's face, but released his liplock on Ray's cock. From the way Ray's wrist thick cock was throbbing, it was just as well. Not having cum for a while made Ray even more apt to fire before we got started.
I pushed Ray's legs into his chest. Dave held them for me while he continued to squat over Ray's licking tongue. My fat cockhead pressed hard against the lube I'd added to Ray's butthole. He relaxed and I was in. Several inches crept into him. Ray sighed deeply into Dave's ass as he continued lapping at my lover's bootie.
He'd taken the 10" dick from his brother as well as an infrequent fuck from Cousin Larry's 10.5" member. Taking me was a walk in the park. As I ground in the last thick half inch, Ray grabbed my butt with both hands and pulled me hard into him.
"Fuck me, Mike," he demanded, licking again at Dave's hole. "Fuck me HARD!" The harder I fucked him, the deeper his face pressed into Dave's ass. Ray's big hands urged me on, ever deeper and harder. I picked up my pace. Soon, I was hammering him like I was pounding a 9" spike into a tight space. And I was.
The pace was too fast. I was too hot for his ass. Dave's 11" monster horsecock waved in my face. I lashed it with my tongue, scooping up delicious drops of precum. That was the final ingredient.
I came hard in Ray's ass with shouts and groans of pleasure. Ray urged me on, begging me to fuck him hard, pulling me desperately into his upturned, eager ass. I bucked and rammed harder. Each shot of heavy cream slammed into the condom and oozed around my dickhead, making my cock super-sensitive. I pulled out with a whoop! It was too good.
"Dave's turn!" Ray insisted. "Gotta have it. DEEP!" Dave and I traded places. Ray drank from my filled condom, then shoved his cummy tongue up my ass and ate me out as ardently as he'd done Dave. By the time I was seated, Dave had slid his fat prick as far up Ray's open ass as I had. "Fuck me, Dave," he lustily begged. "I love it deep!"
Dave rammed forward, spearing his 11" mahogany log up Ray's hungry hole. Ray shouted out pleasurable moans into my ass as he licked harder and deeper up my butt. Again, Ray grabbed at the muscled ass that was driving a thick spike up his hole. Dave took that to mean more and faster. His conclusion was right.
"Give it to me, Man! Fuck me hard. Yeah! That's it! RAM it!" he begged. And Dave eagerly did as Ray pled. Slamming and grinding in his thick pole, Dave long-dicked Ray until he couldn't hold off. With one last hard drive, Dave blasted cum into Ray's ass. Ray met every thrust, bellowing out his joy into my well-eaten butthole.
Pounding Ray's ass, Dave unleashed torrents of cum into the protective condom. His thick dickhead stretched Ray's channel, the hard shaft heavily stroked Ray's prostate. Ray's tortured speech became more urgent. He was going to cum, he shouted around my butt cheeks.
I bent over and sucked the head of Ray's swollen beer can dick. My ass spread more for him to eat me deeper. He bucked beneath me as his first wave of cream shot out of his fat dick into my mouth. His bellows of climax roared into my ass, his mouth pressed hard against me, his tongue deeply digging.
Dave rammed again into Ray's hungry ass, forcing more ball honey from Ray into my sucking maw. It had been a while since Ray had shot his load. Each hard plunge and grind of Dave's bloated cock gave me more cum to drink. . I swallowed his cream three times before the jerks and flow abated.
"Fuck!" Ray breathed, finally releasing his liplock on my asshole. "What fuckin' studs you are!" Dave removed his condomed cock from Ray's tortured hole and handed it to Ray. He drank thirstily. "Great cum, Dave," he breathed. Catching his breath, he added, "And a couple of great butts for eating, too."
I rolled away from sitting on his face and lay next to Dave. "Big load?" Dave asked me.
"Fuck, yeah!" I nodded. "I swallowed most of it, but you can have a taste." I kissed him, sharing some of Ray's cream.
"Yeah, nice," Dave agreed. "Loves eatin' ass, too. My kinda man."
"If he hadn't just cum," I noted, "I'd need his fat cock up my ass. Just like you Dave, when I get a butt full of face, I need to get fucked."
"Just give me a few minutes," Ray smiled. "I'll service both of you with my beer can." And he did. After discussing his team's dismal year, then brightening considerably when talking about his possible future in Las Vegas, he mounted Dave doggie style. "He seems so much needier," he observed. Ray ate Dave's butt again to prepare him for the thick dick he was about to receive. That only made Dave more needy. Ray plugged in and sank to his balls in one stroke.
"FUCK!" Dave bellowed. "What a fuckin' COCK!" But, he soon was used to it and was pulling Ray hard on to his ass. I slid beneath Dave again to help out, but it wasn't needed. Ray's obscenely fat prick was hitting Dave's prostate so hard that Dave would have cum without touching his dick. As it was, Dave came in less than a minute.
Ray pulled out and beckoned to me with an evil grin. "You get my load, Mike." I curled on to my back, my legs into my chest, urging Ray to prepare the scene of the crime. Ray acquitted himself ably before I was mounted and roasted on his thick post. Dave sat on my face as I moaned out my pleasure. My hard dick was abandoned by all. I knew I wouldn't last if I stroked my dick at all.
I squeezed down on Ray's monster cock, hoping to increase his pleasure enough to cum in my ass hard. There was no point in adding the milking action. Ray had bent over and sucked in Dave's long prick. The taste of seeping cum and my tight butt were enough to push Ray shouting into a shuddering climax. His long-dicking stopped, leaving only short jabs of the last inch of his thick prong to pleasure me deeply and get him off. Wave after wave of heavy cream shot into the condom as his climax raced through him. His heavily muscled 6'7" frame shook violently with each new squirt into my ass.
Reluctantly, Ray pulled out. "I'd love to leave my dick in your ass, Mike, and let it soak. That gives me such pleasure. But, the condom will fall off and that defeats the purpose, after all."
"I know what ya mean, Ray," Dave nodded. "I love leaving my dick in that sweet butt after I cum. It feels so good as he squeezes it to keep it big, and I drain all my nut cream from my `nads. He's got a helluva bootie." I smiled at my lover. He can brag about me any time in front of "company".
"Your dick is so long, it probably stays in forever," Ray observed.
"Not forever, but for a damned long time. And I don't regret one inch of it," I smiled.
"I'd better be going," Ray sighed. "You guys gotta work tomorrow and you need your rest. Just don't make the next session so far into the future."
"You were Larry's," I protested. "We didn't know how your relationship worked when it came to other guys, so we kinda let it drift, waiting for you to say something."
"And if you get this job in Las Vegas, we'll see you even less," Dave said.
"Come for a visit," Ray urged. "You need to see your uncle and his lover, anyway. Plus, you've got that hot guy Joe to fuck."
"From the looks of things, it wouldn't surprise me if we'd be visiting you and Joe," I smiled. "You'd make quite a couple."
"I like the sound of that," Ray laughed.
Although Joe and Trevor had a great time together, Joe wasn't about to move here from Las Vegas and abandon his business for a good fuck. I wasn't sure about Trevor, either. Joe may have been another notch on his sexual belt. But, these was Joe's and Ray's lives to lead, not ours to play matchmaker.
Friday night, Robert and Gary joined us for dinner and a movie at our house. By ten, we were ready for something more filling. Butt filling was what we needed. As we'd been the tops last time, Robert and Gary gleefully performed that function for us. Robert's 10" cock raced into me at a pleasurable pace, finally cumming in a sudden climax as he sucked me off.
Gary serviced Dave with his 9" scimitar. Dave closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation of being fucked and sucked like I was with Robert. Twice he called out my name as Gary fucked him deep and hard. Gary's 9" cock was so similar to mine that Dave forgot who was fucking him. But, Gary didn't mind. He was pleased that he was so good that Dave would think that I was doing the fucking.
Satisfied that we'd been adequately fucked, our new neighbors went home. Dave and I tumbled into bed and slept like lambs.
More visitors. Moving. An anniversary coming up. And what about the chances of being parents? Our boys will be busy. More to cum! Comments to gymhunk@msn.com.