Black and White

The usual disclaimers, again.

BLACK AND WHITE

Chapter 6--The Basketball Player

It was a fast food place with some class. It catered mainly to the college crowd. But, it was clean and the menu was extensive. The usual fare were there plus several that I had only seen in finer restaurants.

"Several of these items on the last page look wonderful, but I'm reluctant to try them in this place," I admitted.

"You may be surprised. The cooks here are from the culinary arts courses at the college. Most of the fancy things are their creations and worth trying," offered Larry.

"Might as well try it," Dave suggested.

"I love German food and this one intrigues me even though I can't pronounce it. Guess I'll just point to it on the menu. What are you guys going to try?" I said.

"I thought I'd try their linguini. You know what a pasta freak I am," Dave acknowledged with a smile.

"I'm partial to French cooking. The escargot looks good for an appetizer and this chicken dish looks good," Larry said with finality.

We talked in low tones to keep the other diners from overhearing us. We talked a little bit about the hot sex we had just had, but the conversation quickly turned to some of the hot men in the restaurant. Larry mentioned one of the waiters was gay and he'd slept with him. Dave and I admired his taste. The guy was cute. A little too young-looking for us we both thought, but a treasure for someone else, perhaps.

"Well, he has a cute, little, tasty ass, and a nice dick to suck on. Nice kid," Larry offered in defense.

"Just not our type. But, if you like him, that's fine, too," I said blandly.

"Holy cow!" exclaimed Dave. "Whose that big dude that just walked in? The guy's a giant!"

Larry turned and smiled. "That's Ray Stocker. He's a forward on the basketball team. They call him 'The Enforcer' when he's on the court, but a real pussycat off the court."

"Are you trying to tell me that he's gay, too!" I whispered.

"Word on the street is that he likes to swing on dicks," Larry answered proudly. He loved to share dirt about others, especially if the targets were well known, or he hoped they might be available.

"Hmmmmmmmm," said Dave musingly. "I think I know his brother. He's an attorney at another firm in my building. I think I'll ask him." Dave rose to walk over to the table the athlete had selected. Bold and sure of himself--that's my Dave.

He walked over and started talking to the basketball player and soon saw him smiling. Within a matter of a minute, he had asked Ray to join us at our table. After making introductions, Dave continued with the small talk about Ray's brother and then switched the topic to basketball. Ray brightened and ran off at the mouth for several minutes.

Ray's teammates were great guys and he liked them a lot. Some of them were very close. He asked us about our work and what we did. We ordered dinner, ate it and continued talking until about 10 p.m.

Ray had to get back to the dorm to do some studying. He said he hoped he could see us again soon. There was a special chemistry between Dave and Ray that I hadn't noticed before. It was almost electric.

When he rose to leave, I noticed that his pants showed a nice bulge and when he turned, his high, narrow, muscular hips reminded me of Dave's and wondered if a white man's muscular asshole would taste as good and take a hard dick as well. Larry's revelation about his rumored preference for men had me even more intrigued. Dave was certainly hot for him as his eyes trailed him out the door and through the parking lot.

"Well, what do ya think?" I asked finally.

"My radar doesn't work as well as yours, but I think he's gay and I know he's interested in some sex with you," Dave said smiling at me.

"Me? How do you figure? He hardly looked at me," I protested.

"That you saw. He was stealing looks at you all the time. When I talked to him at his table before he joined us, I could tell that he wanted to make it with me, too. And when he left, the way he looked into my eyes and held my hand a little too long as he said good-bye, I'd have to say we have an opening."

"My opinion is that he has a Daddy fetish," Larry broke in. "Both of you guys are real studs and have a certain maturity about you that is overwhelmingly attractive to lotsa guys. I think he'd have sex with me, but would make love to you two."

"Interesting observation," I said. "How do you propose that we get him interested enough to consummate this tryst?"

"He's in the dorm of a gay friend of mine. I'll ask him to set it up."

"What a matchmaker!" I laughed. "Make it for the weekend, if you can. We could make an evening of it then."

"I'll see what I can do," Larry promised.

We paid the bill and used the money that Ray had left as well. Larry left us in the parking lot, promising again to set us up. Dave and I drove home in silence.

When we arrived home, we went straight to bed. Dave wanted to talk, so I obliged him.

"I'm feeling a little funny about this. Seems like we're sleeping around a lot. Does this feel right to you?" he asked pointedly.

"Well," I pondered, "one part of me loves it, another wants to keep you to myself. So, I'm not sure I can answer you clearly. The question you're asking is really one that you have to ask of yourself, too."

"So," Dave said to himself, "how DO I feel about all this slutting around? It certainly is fun! All these new dicks and asses!" he smiled at me. "But, I'm concerned about our relationship. Where is all this leading US?"

"If you think this is bothering me," I pointed out, "and it'll hurt our relationship because of what I think, you can rest assured that I'll be the first one to mention it when I think it's getting out of hand for me and how I think it impacts us. You still have to answer the question for your threshold of tolerance, though."

"Maybe I'd better think on it overnight," he finally admitted.

"Okay," I agreed. "And if you want to talk about it more, I'm always here for you. You know that, don't you?" I smiled.

"Yeah. I do. Thanks, Love."

The Forward

Dave recalled that Ray's older brother at the law firm was one of three brother's. He added that his radar didn't pick up any signs that the lawyer brother was gay. "Too bad," Dave said. "He's really handsome, but the wedding ring would indicate that he's not available for what we like to do." I was disappointed, but remembered that Ray would probably be all the man we could handle that weekend, IF we connected.

Thursday evening, Larry called and said that his friend had set it up for Friday night. He'd mentioned to Ray that the guys from the restaurant would like to see him again for a good time. Seemed a little brazen to us, but the meeting was set and we weren't going to back out now.

Dave had resolved his problem of being sexual with so many men so quickly. He just needed reassurance that he was still my "main man." I tried to prove it to him by fucking him for an hour Wednesday night. I'm not sure it worked, but I had a good time trying.

We both came twice while I fucked him doggie style and again with his legs draped over my shoulders. He wanted to cum a third time, but I was pooped. Not to be denied, he rolled me on to my stomach, lubed me up and sank his one-eyed monster in with one slow stroke. By the time he'd made a "deposit to the sperm bank," I'd been royally rammed.

It was his third climax. He drilled me for a long time before he finally shuddered and blew his wad deep inside my asshole. My ass was still sore the next morning, but so was his from the double fucking I'd given him.

Dave had agreed to pick up Ray at the dorm Friday evening about 7. I'd suggested a movie and then some conversation over a late supper to see if Ray was interested in fucking with us. Dave brought him back to the house for a quick drink before the movie was to start.

"I was surprised and pleased when John (Larry's friend) told me that you guys were asking about me and wanted to see me again." Ray was certainly candid. "I didn't know how to get in touch with you, so I called my brother. He gave me your office number, Dave, and I was just about to call it when John told me that you wanted to get together tonight. You know John is gay, don't you?"

"Well, we don't know John, but Larry sure is gay. That's how they know each other. And Larry thought that you might be, too," I probed.

"So what if I am?" Ray bristled.

"We were hoping you were," Dave said soothingly. "We both think you're a hot man and hope you feel the same about us. Maybe enough to share our company and our bed?" Damn! That Dave is so fucking direct. The guy was at least four inches taller than Dave and outweighed him by a good 50 pounds of equally hard muscle. Ray's build was one which indicated he worked out with weights. His Scandinavian ancestry made him look more like a fullback than a forward. Big everywhere!

Ray's blue eyes brightened like he'd been named player of the year. "No, shit!? Wow! Let's skip the movie and fuck now!"

The chance to get in the big man's pants and maybe his ass was more than we'd hoped for. "YES!" Dave and I said in unison, adding a "high five".

We showed him the way to the bedroom and had our clothes off in no time at all. Ray was a little slower. He was looking us over with growing approval and meat. When he straightened up, his body was even better than we'd assumed. The chest hair was patterned in such a way as to make you want to lick him from face to crotch. And that ass! Narrow hips and an ass like marble. His hairy legs were like pillars of stone with moss on them.

Dave tried the "guest of honor" routine again, and Ray decided that he wanted to fuck both of us doggie style. I suggested that Dave and I 69 while Ray fucked us.

Because I was so prone to shooting off too soon if I were on top, I assumed my position on my back and Dave straddled my head. We started sucking each other, getting as much of the precum pearls as we could. Dave was the first one to dive for an asshole.

His attack on me was so swift that I momentarily flinched and clamped my ass shut. Realizing what was happening, I quickly relaxed and started eating Dave's ass with equal gusto.

"Wow!" drawled Ray. "I've never seen two dudes eat each other out as well as you do. Can I try it, too?"

"As guest of honor, you can eat any ass you want," I said. "But Dave cums fast if his ass is well eaten and then fucked. If you tend to cum pretty fast too, maybe that should be where you start."

"Yeah," Ray admitted. "You guys have me really hot and I'll cum pretty fast. I'll take you up on your suggestion."

I moved my head down to start sucking again on Dave's 11". All that talk about eating his ass and then fucking it was turning Dave on and making his dick increase its already heavy flow of precum. I lapped it up like a thirsty man in the desert.

Ray was struggling with a condom. It wasn't because his rod was too long. It was hugely thick. Thicker than even Dave's monster. Dave was going to be reamed and ravaged tonight like never before. Ray finally got it over the fat dickhead and a few inches of the shaft. It was about 8" long, but, damn! That horse cock was so thick! It was like the business end of a baseball bat. That fucker was immense! How in hell was I going to take that up my alabaster ass?

But, it wasn't my turn yet. Maybe it wouldn't be. Dave's ass was awfully tight, and with that big banger working Dave's tunnel over and Ray's admitted sexual hots tonight, Ray might cum in Dave's ass and I'll just be an interested bystander.

Ray was in position now behind Dave's perfect ass. The head of it was huge, but the shaft was even bigger--the best ass rammer. Ray started out slowly and squeezed the head of his dick to make it smaller. He had obviously fucked tight, male butts before. The head slid in and expanded. Dave's asshole was stretching to accommodate the expanding head.

The shaft was next to start its disappearance up Dave's ass. Ray pushed harder. Two inches of his shaft slid in and Dave's hole stretched more. His cock jumped and swelled. Dave was cumming, but hadn't hit his climax. The heavy flow of sperm increased. Dave's climax was hitting its first plateau. He groaned and went down on me hard. His prick exploded its first real shot of hot cum into my face. It hit the back of my throat hard and was quickly followed by another. I swallowed.

I looked up at the gargantuan thickness of Ray's monster as another inch moved into Dave's ass. With three inches of that potent weapon still unburied, Dave's nuts boiled out their last shot of jism and he ejected Ray's dick.

"Oh, Fuck," cried Ray. "I want to cum so bad! You ready for me, Mike?"

I'd never be ready for that monster, I thought. Dave had toppled over and was lying next to me.

"Fuck! Ray is huge! Hope you can do better than I did," Dave exhaled.

Ray pulled off the condom, put on another one (easier than the first time), lifted my legs over his shoulders, and positioned his monster for my winking hole. With great care, he massaged my asshole with three fingers and lots of lube. I was actually relaxing and enjoying this prefuck session.

He pulled his fingers out and pushed the head in right after the fingers exited. The sensation was about the same as the fingers for size, but the fullness was more definite. Ray bent me over at the hips and pushed my knees up against my ears. More inches disappeared into me. It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. His cock wasn't as hard as Dave's when he fucked me. My ass chute was able to squeeze it down to a manageable size. And the squeezing was having the right effect on Ray's building climax.

His pistoning cock was picking up speed. My prostate was hard as a rock and my cum was starting to boil in my nuts. Dave moved around behind Ray and pushed Ray's upper body down to get at his asshole. That move by Dave buried Ray's ravisher completely. My dick was ready to shoot and I wasn't touching it. Ray was down to the short strokes now. His sperm dam would break anytime and shoot cum into his tight condom.

Dave got behind Ray and leaned over. Within a second, Dave's face was pinned between Ray's muscular ass globes. Dave's tongue struck out at the pulsing asshole that Ray's thick dick had synchronized. With the pressure of Dave's tongue on his asshole, Ray's prostate sent the signal and his balls started to unload. Wave after wave of hot cum shot through his cock. He pounded my willing ass.

My spasming cock hit its peak and flushed jism out of it with each ramming of Ray's piston. It felt like I was pissing and couldn't stop. My cum was rocketing out in long ropes and landing on the pillow next to my head. It was a huge climax. Ray hit every button I had.

His climax subsided. My ass had been fucked completely and was starting to feel sore. Ray pulled out and bent over farther, with his legs still spread. Dave's face was still eating his ass and savoring the taste. Ray's body jerked each time Dave's tongue hit a sensitive point.

I was lying in a pool of sperm. Ray started licking it off. The harder Dave drilled Ray's asshole with his tongue, the more Ray licked off my spent cum. He even pulled his condom off and drank his own jism. He was hot for more sex.

Watching Ray thrash about with Dave's face up his ass made my cock start to rouse again. If I could get Dave out of his ass, I wanted to fuck Ray's butt.

I put on a condom and gently moved Dave aside. Dave knew what I was going to do, so he moved around to Ray's head. Ray was on his stomach. Dave laid on his back and scooted his ass up against Ray's face. Before Dave was in final position, Ray's tongue was already darting out, wanting to taste Dave's hard ass.

Dave had toweled off most of the lube, but Ray probably wouldn't have minded anyway. He wanted a face full of ass and nothing was going to get in the way of his goal. As his face pushed into Dave's ass, I buried my cock up Ray's ass clear to the pubic hair. Ray clenched his ass cheeks, but too late. I was already balls deep.

This had happened to him before. He wasn't that tight, and didn't protest at all. He just went back to his ass-eating and wiggled his ass for me. For the butch image he was trying to get us to believe, he sure took cock well.

I started my long strokes. This would take longer than usual, I thought. I came not more than 10 minutes ago. I won't cum too soon. But, I hadn't considered Ray's experience. His ass muscles were like milking machines. In a matter of less than five minutes, he had me howling out my second climax.

After my spasms and jerking stopped, I pulled out for a rest. I looked over at Dave and his cock was rock hard. I decided that he deserved a turn at the same milking machine that I'd just been in. I handed him a condom and toweled off my ass.

Dave and I switched places. My hole was still stretched by the recent invasion and heavy fucking of Ray's monster meat. When Ray's face pushed into my asshole, I relaxed and let him drill as deeply as he wanted. It was a huge turn-on. My dick was starting to get hard again!

Meanwhile, Dave had put on the condom and was already half way buried up Ray's hole. Dave was going for broke and Ray didn't seem to mind. Ray's milking machine kicked in and Dave started ramming hard into the clenching ass. Ray moved up to an all-fours position and started to beat his meat.

I moved around to a 69 position under Ray, but he still wanted to eat ass, not suck cock. Dave's curved cock was driving hard for his climax. He was going to be there very soon. It was only a matter of a few more complete thrusts and Dave would empty his balls again. The affect on Ray was noticeable. He started to drive his cock deeper into my mouth. Its thickness was too great for me, so I jacked him off into my mouth with his dickhead still trapped between my lips.

The unmistakable taste of cum started to jet across my tongue. Ray needed more to fill his mouth to make his climax complete. In one motion, he moved from my asshole to the root of my dick as he deep-throated my cock. It was the act of a desperate man, but it worked for both of us. I could feel and taste his flow increase into my mouth.

Dave was still ramming his ass. I couldn't tell if he were cumming or not. His speed indicated that he hadn't yet, but it was only seconds away.

He raced toward his climax. Dave's short stokes were raising hell with Ray's prostate and producing more cum for my happy mouth. Dave's climax was finally upon him. He rammed home his thick 11" and buried it as deeply as it would go up Ray's ass and ground it in. His cock shot hard and long.

Impaled so deeply on Dave's horn, Ray pulled off cocksucking me and roared in pain and pleasure. He had never experienced such a long, thick cock before buried that far up his ass. It had plowed new territory that was unfamiliar to Ray. The pain was more a surprise that anyone could go that far up his asshole, and the pleasure--OH, the PLEASURE! His prostate had never been so happy.

Ray collapsed on to me again and rolled off. Dave was still attached at the prick to Ray's ass. Ray wasn't getting off that easily, especially the way Dave liked to leave his spent dick up a well-fucked ass for several minutes.

"I thought I was going to do the fucking tonight," Ray half- heartedly protested. "I'm glad I got to go first. I never would have wanted to fuck you guys if I'd known that your cocks were going to feel that good up my ass. I'd have let you take turns fucking me all night as long as I had the other guy's ass to eat."

"You're a great ass-eater, Ray. How'd you learn that so well, and how'd you learn to take big ones up your ass and milk 'em like that?" Dave asked. I nodded my desire to know, too.

Learning From His Brother

"I have a brother who's been fucking me since I was 12," Ray began.

Dave and I were shocked, but let him continue.

"And he had a friend that loved to have his ass eaten while he watched my brother fuck me. My brother never knew that I fucked his friend when my brother wasn't around. His ass was a lot like yours, Mike. Real friendly to big dicks," Ray added.

Dave and I were mesmerized by Ray's tale. "How did all this start with your brother and you, and his friend?" Dave asked.

"Well, Robert and I started messing around when he was about 18 and I was 17. It was the usual stuff that boys do about comparing dick sizes and jacking off. One thing let to another, you know, like, jacking each other off, daring each other to taste the cum we'd shot, then tasting each others.

I really liked the taste (and still do), so I got closer to the source and started to put my mouth over his dick when he told me that he was ready to cum. That led to having me suck him off during the whole time that his dick was hard."

"How did you ever get talked into taking his dick up your ass?" Dave broke in.

"Stan (Robert's friend) did that. He'd heard from a cousin that a tight ass is better than a blowjob any day. Robert and Stan were trading off getting blowjobs from me. Stan's cum was good, too. So, I was taking both of them off a couple times a day. Stan and Robert wanted to suck on a cock while they were getting blowjobs from me, so they 69'ed with me. That left one guy with nothing to do but whack off and watch the other two go at it."

"But how did they talk you into it?" Dave persisted.

"I'm getting to that. Stan had told Robert about fucking ass, but I wouldn't have anything to do with it. Stan's family went on vacation, so that left Robert and I to 69 by ourselves for two weeks. In one of the sessions, Robert noticed that when he touched my asshole, I'd moan and my dick would jerk. He thought that with more stimulation, he'd get me to go down farther on his dick. It was really long. He started rubbing my asshole more with his fingers and I got more turned on than ever.

"Stan had also mentioned licking a guy's ass was a real turn on for both licker and lickee. Robert started doing that and I went down on him all the way. He shot hot cum down my throat with the second lick of my ass, because my throat was tight and he liked rimming me. Then, I wanted more friction on my asshole and deeper penetration than his tongue could do. And you can guess what he used next."

"Stan's graphic description of ass fucking told Robert all he needed to know, right?" I volunteered.

"Right. By the time Stan got home, Robert had been fucking me for a week. It hurt a lot the first time he rammed it in me. I pulled away fast, but he rimmed me some more and this time took it slower. It felt so good! I was looking to get fucked every chance I thought I could get Robert's dick out of his pants and make it hard. Stan started fucking me, too, when he got back. They took turns at least daily. I always wanted more."

"When did you start fucking Stan?" Dave asked trying to get him to talk more.

"That wasn't until the next year. I think Stan always wanted to know why I liked it so much, but was afraid to try it and have Robert call him a fag (like he did me). I didn't care what he called me as long as I got fucked! I would 69 with one of them while the other one fucked me.

"Then one day, Stan came over when Robert wasn't there and told me that he wanted me to fuck him! I was astounded. But he got my dick hard and sat on it. It was a wonderful feeling. So wonderful that I climaxed in less than a minute.

"Robert came home a few minutes later and wanted to fuck me. I told him that I wanted to fuck him for a change and he just threw me down on the bed and rammed it in. His big cock still felt great and I started milking it with my ass muscles. Stan came over and sat on my face (which he'd liked to do recently), so I rimmed him out and got some of my cum back. That's when I discovered that I liked ass-fermented cum almost as much as I like it fresh from the spigot."

"Wow! That's amazing. So, are you still fucking all the time from then on?" I asked.

"Until Robert's junior year began at college. But, Stan stayed in town after high school and worked for his dad. He got his own apartment that winter, and Stan and I fucked and sucked as often as I could get over there. He decided that he wanted to get more experience with other men and I was going to college that fall, so the affair we were having didn't last after I came here. But, I still had Robert for a while," he added with a grin.

"I went back to see Stan at Christmas time in my Freshman year, but the fucking and sucking wasn't the same. It was truly over between us. So, I came back here and have been doing the men here ever since. But you guys are the best I've ever had. You really know how to get me going. You like what I like."

He paused for a minute and smiled at Dave. "I think your ass would be great for fucking after you have some more experience. Your ass is so muscular that it almost bites off the dick that tries to fuck it. And that makes for the best climaxes for the guy fucking you!"

"Thanks," Dave said a little embarrassed.

"Is your brother still going to school here?" I asked.

"He's here at the college--on the football team. He's a year ahead of me."

"Do you fuck anymore with him?" Dave asked.

"No. He has his own friends and I have mine. It isn't like it used to be. I want to fuck more ass now instead of being fucked by his big dick. Last week when I talked to him, he was telling me about another linebacker on the team who was taking his cock up the tail. I guess he's still a top."

"He's a senior then?" I asked for clarification.

"Yeah. He's a senior this year."

"So that's your brother," Dave said slowly. "I've seen him on the tube before a game. An interview of some sort, I think. Smart and great looking! They did a clip on him in his practice shorts. What a stud! I remember big shoulders, a big ass (not like your cute, narrow one), and a pronounced bulge in front that indicated he was hung really big in spite of the athletic supporter he must have been wearing. And this is the guy that was fucking your tight ass?"

"The very same," Ray admitted. "You sound like you'd like to meet him, Dave."

"Well, sure," Dave said, hoping not to embarrass himself drooling over Ray's brother while Ray was still naked in his bed.

"I can arrange it. But, be warned. His dick is bigger than mine and almost as long as yours," he said looking at Dave's nearly flaccid cock. "When it's hard, that is," he added with a devilish grin.

"Asshole!" Dave growled as he grabbed at Ray's nipples and twisted.

Ray's reflexes moved quickly to defend himself. Before Dave knew it, Ray's face was buried up Dave's ass again.

"Don't you ever get enough ass-eating?" I asked.

"Huh-uh" was the only sound I could get out of him as his tongue drilled deeper into Dave's hole. Dave was enjoying the warm tongue on his ass and didn't protest. The drilling continued on Dave, and Dave's cock grew again to its full length. That was inspiration enough for me to get a hard-on, too.

Ray raised off the ass licking in a few minutes and asked me if I were up to fucking Dave.

"I'm always up to fucking that great ass," I replied, wondering what he had in mind.

"Good. I want to watch you fuck him while I suck him off and drink down his sperm. That's my favorite sexual thing to do after rimming," Ray concluded.

"Do I get a say in this?" Dave asked.

"NO!" Ray and I said in unison.

"Just checking," Dave said with a smile. When his ass is rimmed as well as it had been by Ray, Dave insists on taking a big one up his ass and very soon. "So, get on with it!"

I moved around to his ass and Ray straddled him in a 69 position. Adding some lube to my cock and to Dave's ass, I popped the head of my throbbing dick into Dave's tunnel and held on. Dave's asshole started to eat my dick like it was a mouth. He was pulling me in with his hole and shoving back against me to get all of it buried quickly.

His cock was rock hard and dripping. Ray slurped up the precum with three swipes of his tongue and went down as far as he could on Dave's thick, long ass-driller. Each time I plunged my cock in a little deeper, I could tell that Ray was getting another heavy drop of Dave's savory precum on his tongue.

Ray was noisily sucking up as much of Dave's cock as he could. He was trying so hard to take it all, but Dave's monster was just too big and too long for Ray to succeed. He had to resign himself to taking most of it and hoping to get Dave's flood of sperm in his mouth soon.

As my last penetration finally hit bottom, I ground my pubes into Dave's funky hole. Dave moaned loudly and released Ray's cock from his mouth. He'd been eyeing Ray's hairy asshole with increasing desire. When my dick started racing across his prostate, he knew he would hit his climax soon. He wanted to taste that hairy asshole and launch his cum into Ray's throat at the same time.

My own climax was nearing the point of no return. I was on the short strokes that ravaged Dave's joy button. He would cum with me, I hoped. I rammed home and held his ass cheeks hard against my legs and started to shoot.

Dave raised his head up and buried his face in Ray's fuckhole. Ray pulled off Dave's curved throat-stopper long enough to yell out his pleasure. The one hand that he'd left on Dave's throbber to jerk it, felt the first spasm of a climax. Ray quickly lowered his face to resume his cocksucking, but not fast enough.

Dave's first cannon load shot into the air and landed on his leg. The remaining spunk was consumed by Ray's lips and throat. Each shot fired by Dave's rod clamped down on my dick harder. My fuck juice was racing to fill his rectum. Instead of holding my cock deep inside him, I decided to start fucking his prostate again. That caused his ass to tighten even more and I shot more and so did he. Ray got another mouthful and Dave got another ass full.

Dave's rimming of Ray's ass had become more of a silent scream into his anal cavity as Dave's mouth opened, his tongue shot out and he roared his approval of my fucking and his climax. My climax subsided to a dribble and I pulled out of his well-fucked asshole.

Ray's cock was still hard and needed attention. I tongued my way up Dave's torso to Ray's jerking rod. Dave's rimming was having an effect on Ray's asshole and cock. Ray wanted to eat ass as he came this time and pulled away from Dave long enough to let his wishes be known. I moved around and sat on Ray's face. Dave went back to rimming Ray and both Dave and I worked on Ray's cock. I went down on it as far as I could and Dave worked in a hand to help jack him off.

Not more than a minute later, I felt an increase in Ray's tongue pressure on my asshole and a swelling of his cockhead in my mouth. Only a matter of seconds now. I spread Ray's legs wider, so Dave could eat him out even deeper. Dave increased the rhythm of his hand job and I increased the suction of my mouth on the head of his swollen rammer.

Ray pulled his face out from my asshole and hollered, "GAWD, Yes!! Eat my hole! Eat my cum!! CUM! CUMMING!!" As his first sperm were launched into my suctioning mouth, he dove back into my ass and rimmed me hard, almost biting my tender pucker. His body jerked and twisted as his climaxes hit one after another. His sperm spewed out of his cock with increasing force. Dave pushed me away from my cocksucking and took over for the last few weaker shots of Ray's sperm.

Dave was becoming an expert cum drinker and ass eater. That would come in very handy when we were alone now. All these men that we had bedded over the last couple of weeks had trained Dave better than I could have in several months. Our hot sex would be even hotter.

Ray's climax convulsions were subsiding and he came up for air. I moved off his face and Dave moved away from Ray's ass. I scooted down to Dave and kissed him to share the cum that we had received from Ray and for me to get a taste of Ray's ass, too. Dave and I traded Ray's cum. I could taste only a trace of asshole. It was a little soapy and tasted somewhat of lube. It was certainly worth it.

"You're two of the hottest men I've ever shared a bed with. And look at Dave! He's got a hard-on again! Don't you ever quit?" Ray asked.

"He doesn't have an off switch. I've never found it and I'm not sure that I ever want to," I bragged on Dave.

"I can't help it. Ass rimming is rapidly becoming a hot turn-on for me. My dick is reflecting the good time I'm having," Dave protested.

"I'm not complaining," Ray pointed out. "I'll bet you could probably keep up with my brother. He's the same way. His cock was never soft when he got near my asshole. Fucked my ass several times a day in high school it seems."

"Damn! What stamina. For both of you." I said in amazement.

"Well, we were both really horny teenagers, and you remember what that was like. Hell, I'm only 21 now and he's 22. We probably still could repeat what we were doing then."

"I wouldn't mind a demonstration of your collective stamina. Care to invite him over for tomorrow night? And you can return to the scene of the crime for more ass fucking and rimming, too," Dave offered.

"You mean it?! I'll call him right now!" Ray fairly glowed as he raced toward the phone.

I looked at Dave in amusement. "Horny fucker, isn't he?"

"Yeah. Wonder if he can pull it off."

Ray got a connection. "Robert! Have I got a proposition for you!" He explained what had been proposed and quickly tried to talk him into it. Robert wanted more information on who these guys were that wanted to fuck with him and his brother. Ray mentioned that it was a white guy and a black guy and both of them had big dicks and great asses.

The last part of it was incredibly enticing, but Robert was still wavering. Ray added that we liked to cum several times in an evening and that clinched the date. They would come over at 10 p.m. and fuck all night with us, they said.

It was late Spring, so neither of them had practice sessions to attend. Finals week was approaching, but the hormone tides of four over-sexed men couldn't be stemmed. Saturday night would be pure sex and no pretenses about dinner and a movie. We were all looking forward to it.

Dave offered to take Ray back to the dorms, but Ray decided he'd shower at our house and walk back. The exercise would iron out some of the kinks of our marathon sex and the contorted positions he'd been in. He dressed after showering, promised to call if anything got in the way of Saturday's fuckfest and left.

Dave and I showered and rolled into bed. No more sex tonight. We needed to recharge our batteries for tomorrow night. This was going to be a great experience. I'd never had a linebacker or any other football player for that matter in my bed. A couple of basketball players had been drilled there (size queen, remember) in previous years, though.

The Cuban

Saturday morning broke bright and clear. Dave and I stayed in bed and slept until we felt completely rested. Keeping in mind that we were entertaining athletes (and probably sexual athletes as well) tonight, we postponed sex, but enjoyed rubbing our cocks together in the shower. By 10 a.m., we were dressed and out of the house.

I went to the gym and Dave went to the office for more divorce discussions and papers. Dave had left earlier than I had, so he promised to try to get to the gym by the time I'd said I would arrive. He didn't disappoint me. He was even early and had started his routine when I breezed through the door.

He motioned me over, so I walked up to him. He had that smile on his face that indicated he was up to something.

"Be sure to check out the short, black guy in the showers. He sure is trolling for queers!" Dave said with a grin.

Instantly, I knew whom he meant.

Esteban was from Cuba. He'd left during the Marielle boatlift. As an "undesirable", he had come over with criminals, misfits, and queers. Esteban was definitely the latter. He was only 5'2" tall, but had a tight, well-defined body. That didn't grab your attention. It was his enormous cock. It looked to be at least a foot long, especially on him. However, it was probably 10" long and nicely thick.

Esteban and I had felt each others "equipment" a few months ago in the sauna. Nothing much happened other than we were interrupted before we could get anything going. I hadn't seen much of him since. He did love to walk often between the showers and the sauna with a half-hard cock that displayed enormously on a body of his size. Even the admittedly straight guys looked twice at that big piece of meat. It was impressive.

"Oh, you must mean Esteban," I said in a ho-hum voice.

"You know him? Have you had him? Does it get bigger?" Dave wanted to know with increasing passion.

"No. I haven't fucked with him, if that's what you mean. It does get bigger and harder, though. I've felt it."

"I'd sure like to get to 'know' him!" Dave said with his impish grin.

"Down, Boy!" I laughed. "I'm sure we could talk him into a three-way. But it can't be today. We have some athletes to entertain, remember?"

"Doesn't hurt to line them up for later, though, does it?"

"If you want to try to get into his pants for later, go for it. I don't want to look past tonight. These athletes may keep us busy for more than just tonight, you know!" I added hopefully.

"Hadn't thought of that. We could get the brothers to help quench our sexual fires for a while. Guess I'll leave Esteban for a later date," he added with finality.

"Good. Now, may I change and get on with the reason I came here."

Dave didn't answer, but only smiled at me. Then, he reached down and pinched my dick through my tight levis. I did show a little too well sometimes, and after discussing the athletes and Esteban, my cock was trying to grow out of my underwear. I turned quickly, and nearly ran toward the locker room. I'd have a hard-on if I stayed near him any longer. Then I'd never be in condition to take off my pants in there.

I got a key and went into the second aisle, searching for the right locker. Esteban was cruising again. A couple of guys were furtively looking him over with heavy concentration on his big cock. It was impressive on a short guy like him. One of the guys was straight and was trying not to look too often. The other one was a gay friend of mine and was trying not to get caught looking as often as he did.

"Hi, Gene," I said casually. "Seen anything lately that sparks your interest?" I said in a lowered tone.

He smiled broadly at me and knew exactly what I was talking about. "Amazing, isn't it," he gestured toward Esteban and his black, magic wand. "All that meat on one man, and he's taken! Alas and alack." Gene was always one with a dramatic flair.

"I didn't know he was taken. Matter of fact, I played with it not too long ago and he returned the favor while we were in the sauna."

"Here!? Shit, Mike, you could've been caught!"

"We almost were. But, nothing much happened anyway. I just got a good feel."

"I'll bet it was wonderful," he fairly swooned.

"Certainly more than a handful or a mouthful. Are you certain that he doesn't mess around without his other half?" I asked.

"Well, I just assumed. . . ."

"Try it. Maybe he'll give you a tumble. He's trolling for a reason and I don't think it's because he's an exhibitionist. I think he wants to get it on with someone. And the way he's swinging it in your direction, I think he'd like to make it with you and your tight ass."

Gene and I had a short affair three years ago. It wasn't something we talked about. We were sexually very compatible (he has a really hot bottom for fucking), but nothing else seemed to click. Now, we were just friends, not even fuck buddies.

I finished dressing and Gene went into the showers. Joining Dave, I related my conversation with Gene and started my workout. Within an hour, we were both finished and ready to hit the showers. As we got to the door of the locker room, Gene and Esteban were coming out. Gene winked at me in his conspiratorial way.

I nudged Dave. "Gene scored. They're going to go to his place and fuck their brains out."

"How do you know?" Dave asked in a whisper.

"I know Gene and I know that look."

The four of us smiled very broadly at each other and they left. Dave and I showered and left the gym. Dave fixed dinner and we waited for our evening's bed partners. Promptly at 10 p.m., the doorbell rang.

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