The usual disclaimers!
BLACK AND WHITE
Chapter 7--The Football Star
Ray made the introductions and we settled into the living room chairs for a short drink. Robert was eyeing us like a cat would a goldfish. It was obvious to both of us that he liked what he saw and was trying to figure out a way to get the conversation around to the real reason for being there. Ray was the first to see the opening.
"Let's fuck!" he proclaimed. We all looked at each other a little shocked and then grinned. Now was a very good time to do just that.
Dave led the way upstairs. We all got undressed and paired off. Dave was with Robert and Ray was with me. That suited me just fine. I really wanted to fuck Ray's tail again. That milking machine ass of his was not something I could easily forget.
Robert and Dave assumed a quick 69 before Ray and I could decide what we wanted to do. We decided to rim first and suck cock later. His hairy asshole was inviting a special tongue drilling tonight. It looked so good and pulsed and winked at me as my mouth drew closer. Ray didn't begin with any formalities. He dove for the target and started licking my asshole with a vengeance. It was too sudden, and I clenched my ass cheeks; but relaxed them quickly. His tongue burrowed into my sphincter and started lubing it heavily with his spit.
Dave and Robert were still enjoying their 69. Robert's deep tan was almost as dark as Dave's natural color. Their dicks almost matched in size, but not in color. Dave's was much darker and had that prostate pounding curve to it. Robert's was thick and straight like mine and his brother's, and only slightly shorter than Dave's.
Robert was Dave's height at 6'3", but clearly outweighed him by at least 50 pounds of muscle, to Dave's 205. Robert was a very big man. His ass was like two volleyballs and just as white. His legs were like trees and his chest a mass of muscles and thick through. His arms were the products of heavy workouts. He was a mountain and Dave was going to climb all over him. His body was almost as hairy as Ray's. His cock wasn't nearly as thick as Ray's, but made up for that in length. The head was bigger than the shaft, while Ray's was just the opposite. And his mustache was big and full: a perfect complement to his physique.
Robert was really getting into sucking on Dave's big banger. It was like two rutting men wanting to climax, but trying to hold back. The moans and thrashings about were almost funny coming from two giants like them. But they weren't interested in what either Ray or I thought. They had only each other in mind. Dave finally pulled off Robert's bloated cum shooter and dove for Robert's winking asshole.
Robert moaned deeply around the pistoning cock in his mouth. Getting rimmed was one of his favorite diversions, too. He copied Dave's lead and let go of the pulsing prick in his mouth and went for Dave's rosebud. After several minutes of rimming, they were both ready to cream.
Ray and I were well past the point of rimming. I had already lubed my bouncing, stiff 9" dick and his tight hole. After I had finger-fucked Ray's tight butt and felt him relax for the next invasion, I put on a condom and moved around behind him to take better aim at his "milking machine."
As I moved into position, Ray asked me to change it so that his ass would be in the air. I would be fucking him by straddling his head, and he would curl up in a ball to get fucked and eat my muscle ass at the same time. I was certainly willing to try. My cockhead popped in and he curled up and drove his tongue up my ass. I fucked him with short strokes that didn't penetrate very deeply, so he could still eat my ass. We were both moaning loudly.
Meanwhile, Robert and Dave were "negotiating" who was going first. The funny part of it was that both of them wanted to get fucked by the other. Robert finally prevailed by explaining that he was almost always the top and had fucked with black guys before, but never was able to be the bottom with any of them. When he saw what a big man Dave was (in the cock and body size), he knew he had to convince Dave that he wanted to be fucked by him.
Robert rolled over on to his back and lifted his legs up to Dave's shoulders. Dave rolled on a condom and lubed up Robert's asshole. He lifted Robert's ass a little higher to get better aim at the center target of Robert's big, muscular ass. The sight of a giant like Robert taking Dave's huge, curved cock up the ass was a big turn-on for me and a bigger one for Dave. Dave pushed his thick cockhead past Robert's clenching asshole. Robert was begging to be fucked hard. Sweat was breaking out on both of their brows.
Robert was wincing in pain, but seemed to be getting off on it. He was chanting for Dave to fuck him harder and harder. Dave accommodated him by sinking his cock all the way in and then grinding his pubes against Robert's hairy hole.
"Oh, Fuck YES! No one's fucked me this good! Fuck me HARDER!" was the chant that Robert continued to intone. Dave was only too happy to please him. He rocked back and forth into his partner, pulled out to the head, and shoved back in the remaining 9" each time Robert started his chant over again.
The heavy-duty fucking that was going on next to us was pushing Ray and I to a fast climax. I couldn't continue only fucking Ray with the first 4" of my dick. I had to hammer it all the way in. Pulling Ray over on to all fours, I fucked his milking asshole as hard as I could. My climax was starting to boil as I watched Dave fucking the big man whose legs and ass were being pounded by Dave's fucking motion.
Ray was beating off his own dick and milking my rod with his experienced asshole. I hit the peak of my fucking rhythm and plunged hard into Ray's ass and fired off my first volley of cum. Ray had felt the cockhead swell within him and had my climax confirmed by my howls of pleasure. I bucked into him repeatedly, getting my cock massaged by his ass and shooting off my cum load.
Dave went down on Robert's cock and rammed his thick, curved ebony poker into Robert's clenching hole. The combination of his prostate being severely treated and the suction on his cock by Dave's mouth sent Robert over the edge and he gunned his jism into Dave's throat. Dave pulled off a few inches to savor all the cum that was being offered by Robert. Dave's own ball juice was starting to boil. Only a few more strokes into that big man underneath him and he'd shoot his load, too.
Robert's sensitive cock was being whipped by Dave's tongue. He pulled it away from the cause of the sensitivity and thrust back hard against Dave's fucking monster. His asshole bit down against the thick base of his impaler and held on. The added muscle contractions around Dave's big rammer pushed him into an intense climax.
His boiling nuts overflowed and shot a heavy wad of cum. Dave's mouth opened in a silent climax scream and his cock fired again. Over and over, his dick unloaded. Robert grabbed Dave by the hips and pulled him harder into him. Dave was getting the ride of his short, gay life. Cum was pooling on Robert's washboard stomach from the pounding that his prostate was taking. His fat cock was oozing more and more sperm with each devastating thrust of Dave's monster prick. It almost looked like a second climax for Robert.
Dave collapsed on top of the big man, leaving his dick deeply buried in his victim. It was a sight that Ray and I could only stare at. And lust over. We each had our own visions of which one of the pair next to us we wanted to be. I'd loved to have fucked Robert, and Ray wanted to take that curved ass-spreader of Dave's up his butt, again.
After a few minutes of collecting our thoughts and slowing down our heavy breathing, Ray finally spoke.
"Robert, I'm really surprised that you got fucked by Dave. I thought you were a confirmed top and could never take a dick that big up your pretty asshole."
"Dave's cock couldn't be resisted. You know I'm generally a top, but the right dick always can get me to bottom. Besides, I've never been fucked by a good-looking black guy like Dave and I wanted to try him on for size. Great fit!" he exclaimed giving Dave another hug.
"Fucking great fit!" Dave answered back. "I've wondered what it would be like to bed down with a guy as big as you. I was sure that I'd end up with my legs in the air. Any guy your size could do whatever kind of fucking he wanted with a runt like me."
Robert smiled. "Anyway, Brother, I knew that I could never take a cock as thick as that up my ass. Length doesn't seem to be a problem, but super thick ones like yours are too much."
"Not necessarily so," I countered. "His dick is squishy instead of rock hard like Dave's. Nothing derogatory there, Ray. I was able to accommodate him by working my ass muscles. It's a very good fit. You oughta try it. He did a real number on my prostate."
"Hmmm," Robert mused. "Maybe I should try it. I enjoy being a bottom for the right guy and who could be more right than my own brother. You should get some pay back for all the years I was rear ending you, Ray."
"Well, I'd fuck you anytime you wanted me to, but I don't regret one load you dropped up my ass in the years you fucked me." He paused. "I suppose you know by now that Stan and I were fucking when you weren't around?" Ray asked.
"I knew he fucked you when I wasn't there. You mean, you fucked him, too?" Robert's question was confirmed by Ray's nodding head. "I suspected as much. I fucked him a couple of times in high school, and he wasn't very tight. I assumed he was taking someone's fat cock up his ass on a regular basis."
"Wanna fuck now?" Ray asked Robert.
"Do you guys mind?" Robert asked us.
"Fuck, no. Go ahead," Dave answered for both of us. "I think I'd like to sit on my lover's hard cock again, anyway."
"Fine with me, too," I chimed in.
"You have such a great ass, Robert," Ray praised his older brother. "I'm going to give it the best rim job you've ever had and then fuck the shit out of you."
"Promises, promises," Robert smiled. "When?!"
Brothers
As Ray finished his description of what he was going to do with his brother, Dave went down on me to help get me hard again. It didn't take long as I watched Ray bury his face deeply in Robert's upturned ass as Robert laid on his stomach. I pushed a pillow under Robert to aid Ray in his tongue penetrations and the later promised fucking.
I rolled under Dave and started working on his cock, too. As my cock lengthened out to its full size, I switched my strategy and began rimming Dave's tasty asshole. It was winking at me as I dove into it and it soon was relaxed enough to insert my tongue. My fingers joined my tongue in a few minutes and had Dave groaning and leaking his toothsome precum.
Dave turned around and straddled my upward pointing hard-on. He applied only a little lube to his asshole and lowered his beautifully muscled ass to the tip of my fat cockhead. Grabbing both ass cheeks with his hands, he pulled them apart to allow for greater access and penetration. I steadied my throbber as he sank on to the first 4". The head had popped in with little effort, but the lack of lube was slowing his descent. He began to piston those few inches in and out, spreading the lube out a little farther to help in swallowing the rest of my joy stick up his hole.
Ray had stopped eating Robert's big ass and was lubing it up. After he had easily inserted two fingers, he finger-fucked him. Robert's body writhed in pleasure with each penetration of Ray's bony digits. The time was right. Ray leaned over his brother's massive body and aimed his cockhead toward Robert's ass button. He squeezed the head of his dick again to allow for easier penetration and slid in easily for the first three inches.
Robert tensed when he felt and remembered the thickness of the next 5" that weren't up his ass yet. Ray kissed him on the nape of the neck and rested on Robert's broad back. He carefully didn't plunge into his brother's anus as he settled on. Slowly, Ray started to piston those first few inches in and out. Robert's ass was stretching to engulf Ray's thickness and several more inches crept in. Within half a dozen more strokes, Ray was buried up to his balls in Robert's broad, pulsing ass.
All this time that Dave and I were watching Robert get fucked by Ray's fat rammer, Dave was bouncing on my cock, going completely down to my pubic hair and then back up to the dickhead. The fat head on my cock was acting like a cork and preventing Dave from pulling off of it without more effort. But it wasn't Dave's intention to pull off. He wanted more dick up his ass at a faster pace. The fucking going on next to us was driving him wild.
Dave slammed down onto my butt stretcher hard and his cock started to boil over. I missed the first shot of hot cum, but caught the remaining squirts on my tongue. His rhythm was so fast and the clenching of his asshole so hard on my dick that I wasn't far behind him. I bellowed out my second cum of the night and shot it deeply into him.
Ray's pressure for release was building. Robert was pushing back into him with each thrust and demanding more and faster cock up his ravaged hole. Dave had fucked him hard and deep earlier. Ray was fucking him fast, and nailing his prostate with each thrust.
Dave pulled off my wilting dick and watched. Ray called him over and asked him to squat over his face, so he could eat my cum out of Dave's hole. Dave complied with his wishes. He thrust his ass into Ray's face and spread his well- and recently fucked ass cheeks. Ray sniffed and whipped his tongue out to sample the lube and cum mixture. I had shot fairly high up Dave's ass, but with the natural action of Dave's chute and the effect of gravity, Ray had a reasonable chance of finding some of my cum within reach of his tongue.
As Ray pushed his face deeply into Dave's ass, he rammed home twice and shuddered. His climax was overtaking him. His brother felt Ray's cockhead swell within him. Robert, who had been stroking his own meat slowly beneath himself, quickly increased his jack off pace and was not far behind his brother's climax.
"FUCK ME!!!! Ram my ass! Fill me with your CUM!" Robert cried.
"Fuck, YES!" Ray repeated over and over again into Dave's ass and then into his brother's ear.
Then all was quiet as Ray let his dick "soak" in Robert's ass and Dave moved away from them and lay down next to me. We kissed deeply.
"Great night, isn't it?" Dave said dreamily. "I haven't had such great sex in a long time." He paused to collect his thoughts. "Robert, you have the greatest body for pure sex. I loved fucking you. It's a fantasy come true. And you, Ray, do the best rim jobs I've ever had the fortune of getting, after Mike's, of course," he grinned at me.
"I'll add my amen to that as well. Both of you turn me on a lot. If you need a repeat performance some night, give us a call and I'm sure we can find room for you in our bed," I said smiling at Dave who nodded his assent.
"Thanks, guys," Robert replied. "I'm sure we'll be back."
"This bed isn't really big enough to sleep four, so I think it would be best for sleep and comfort if you two were in the next bedroom. But, I don't mean to chase you away. If you need some help with more sex tonight, call us in or come in here and wake us," Dave volunteered.
"Thanks, again," Ray cut in. "I think we've other discoveries to make of each other yet tonight."
They rolled on to the floor, grabbed their clothes and disappeared down the hall. I heard the door close behind them.
"I doubt if they'll be back tonight," I said. "That door closing sounded very private and final."
"Agreed. I think they'll fuck each other to death tonight. Nice way to get reacquainted," Dave added.
I pulled the covers up over us and snuggled in close to Dave. We had both been fucked over and up by those two. We weren't unhappy about it. On the contrary, we loved every inch of it. But, we liked our own brand of sex with just each other. The tender moments of being close like this made for a special relationship that only Dave and I could share.
Within minutes we were asleep.
My sleep in the early morning was interrupted by the sounds of a noisy climax in the next bedroom. It sounded like Robert was fucking Ray and Robert was climaxing up Ray's spread ass.
"Animals!" I whispered to myself.
"Yeah! Hot, isn't it," Dave whispered back. "I've been listening to them for the last few minutes. You just wake up?"
"The noise of Robert's climax is not something anyone can sleep through. Oops. Ray's cutting loose now."
"Wanna fuck, Honey?" Dave offered.
"You wanna?" I asked back.
"I'd like to even the score with you tonight. I love fucking your tail. Makes my cock happy, too," he whispered with a laugh.
"Lube's on your side. I'll get more towels."
Dave greased up my hole and his tube steak. This time I was going to take his big, curved fucker up my ass as I laid on my side. His monster banger was slowly pressed into me in the next minute and hit bottom in only a few more strokes. His rhythm was a lazy one. He wanted to savor this one. I pressed back into him with each slow thrust into me. I was meeting him stroke for stroke.
The curve on his cock was repeatedly rumbling over my prostate. I was going to cum before him, if he didn't quicken his own pace. I told him as much and he quickly started to hit the spot in my love tunnel that made his cock jump and want to cum. His short strokes were ravishing my hard button. It would be over in seconds.
"I'm gonna cum in your ass, Babe. Take my black babies. Fuck, you're tight! Take it! TAKE IT! AAAHHHHHHHH!!!" Dave bellowed. That was heard in the next room and probably at the neighbors next door.
His climax reached its peak and he rammed hard into me, again working on his sperm bank that he planted each time he fucked me. My own spunk was jetting out of my fat cock and into the towel I had placed in front of me. No wet spot tonight!
"Unnngggghhh! Unnggghhhhhhhh!!!" were my only sounds as I climaxed. It was hard for me to verbalize when Dave's big cock was driven so deeply into me. Every time he screwed me, he seemed to fuck my brains out, or certainly the speech center.
The climaxes over, Dave left his dick in my ass and I scooted into him to be sure that it would stay there. The after glow of the climax and the late hour sent us both into a deep sleep in seconds.
Dave was still in me half an hour later, when he woke up and got another hard-on. By the time it had almost expanded to its full length, it had awakened me, too.
"I feel I've made a strategic error letting your monster stay in me to soak after you came. Now it wants to play again!" I teased him.
"Maybe, but I don't think he can cum again. It just feels so good to leave it in and get some light fucking done after a good soak."
"And I'll be as big as the Holland Tunnel within a week if I let this continue," I added as I tried to pull off of his engorged male horn.
"Awww, I was just trying to be friendly," Dave added with a giggle.
"Maybe later. I need the rest and so do you."
"Yeah. Ok," Dave said with resignation. He pulled out a towel and cleaned off his massive weapon. It was big and beautiful. No damned wonder I liked this guy. He gave me another towel to clean my well-fucked asshole. We threw both towels in the direction of the clothes hamper and cuddled up again. This time, I made sure that I was facing him and his ass was in danger instead of mine. It seemed to work, because we didn't awaken again until almost 9 a.m.
We got out of bed, checked on our guests who were still sleeping and took our showers. I started breakfast as Dave finished his shower. He peeked in on our guests again and found Robert fucking Ray again. Dave rushed downstairs and we both ran back upstairs to watch them fuck from the doorway.
After they had finished cumming, we applauded loudly.
"Where the fuck did you guys come from? Been watching us long enough to get hard-ons, I see," Ray smiled and pointed at us.
"Breakfast will be ready in 15 minutes," I said avoiding the question. "Shower down the hall works or you can use ours. Towels are in both bathrooms," I added as I grabbed Dave by the arm and left.
They joined us in 20 minutes and ate a hearty breakfast. They stayed around long enough to be gracious and then left, promising to return in the near future for more sex with us ("Perhaps, next weekend?" Robert had offered.). We were too fucked out to make any commitments, but told them to call us.
Anticipation
The following week was relatively quiet. We met (as we usually did) at the health club three times for our workouts after working all day. Gene was there on Wednesday and regaled us with minutiae about his tryst with Esteban. The Cuban had gone with Gene to his apartment and fucked Gene repeatedly. Of course, Gene loved every thrust and squirt of Esteban's thick, long weapon.
The details of that description inspired Dave and I to fuck in the sauna after our workout. It was the quickest fuck we'd ever done with each other. The fear of being caught was spurring us on to great speed and greater heights of passion. It was all over from penetration up Dave's ass to our twin climaxes in under three minutes. We took a huge chance, but the danger was so erotic, we had to do it.
When we got home that Wednesday evening, a message was waiting on the recorder from Robert. He wanted to visit us again on Friday night and this time bring his friend from the team. Dave called him back and found out that it was the other linebacker that Ray had told us that Robert had been fucking recently. Robert also said that Ray wouldn't be joining us that evening due to a date with a guy he'd been trying to connect with in his dorm. They agreed on a time to be at the house and Dave hung up.
"That was sure a fast decision. Robert really wants to fuck with us again real bad. And probably would have come over even if I hadn't said yes to bringing along his friend. He did say that he and Gary (his friend) are a lot like us. I asked him what that meant and he said it was a white guy and a black guy. Should be an enjoyable evening," Dave smirked.
"Which one do you want to do this time, or will it be the 'guests of honor' routine, again?" I taunted him.
"I'd love to try that big dick of Robert's on for size, but will go with their wishes as the gracious host."
"Ok. You know how I am with a good-looking black man. Can't wait to get into his pants and get a big load of cum from him!" I reminded Dave.
"Yeah, I know. Why don't you swing on this for a while?" he unzipped his slacks and hauled out his flaccid, but growing prick.
"What about dinner?" I protested.
"This is the appetizer. Eat it!" he ordered.
Not wanting to create a scene and because I wanted to go down on him every chance I got, I complied willingly. He unbuckled his belt and slid his dress slacks down over his narrow ass and hips. Stepping out of them, I noticed that something was different. He had no underwear on.
I pulled off his dick and asked him about it.
"I feel freer without them. It's also easier to get the guy at the front desk going when I have half a boner and he can easily see it in my slacks. With underwear, he could never tell what was happening to my dick," he admitted.
"You shameless hussy!" I chastised him. "How can you be so blatant as to troll in front of that nice boy?"
"That nice boy wants to go down on me so bad, his teeth are chattering. Last week, I was sporting a semi hard-on down one leg. He followed me into the bathroom and I let him watch as I hauled it out and stroked it. He even offered to suck me off right there!" Dave crowed.
"Certainly settles the question of whether he's gay or not," I sighed. "Did you let him swing on it?"
"Fuck no! We have an agreement. No sex with other men without the other partner being present. Lord knows I wanted to, though. He was almost begging for it by the time I finished my piss and put it back in my pants. I told him that I was saving it for someone else. He wanted to know who, but I wouldn't tell him. I don't think he's figured out yet that I'm living with a fag and getting fucked almost daily by a big cock!"
"Just as well. Sex with people you work with never works out. It always leads to trouble," I reminded him.
"That was another reason I didn't do it with him. My cock sure wanted him to suck me off, though."
"Perhaps some other time it'll work out," I consoled him.
"Could be sooner than you think. He told me yesterday in confidence that he got an offer from the Federal courthouse to be one of their private secretaries. The pay and benefits are good, and he's certainly a whiz on secretarial duties. He's deliberating over leaving a comfortable position with us and moving into one that's an unknown as to working conditions, types of people...the usual crap you go through when you think about changing employers," Dave concluded.
"I think I'd like to meet this little number you've been teasing. Do you know if he's attached?" I asked.
"His personal life isn't something we've discussed, but I have the impression that he lives alone," Dave answered.
All this discussion took place with me on my knees and Dave standing over me with his pants down and his cock in my face. Each time he'd talk to me, I'd go down on him; and each time I'd respond, I'd pull off. The whole thing was so casual, you'd conclude that we sucked and fucked all over the house, any time we felt like it. We had done that, but it certainly wasn't this relaxed!
"Hey, stop changing the subject," Dave ordered. "You've got cock to suck. Get on with it!"
He pulled my head into his crotch and impaled his limp dick into my mouth. Easily, I went all the way down to the pubic hairs, but didn't stay long as his dick stretched out to full length in a few heartbeats and jutted upwards toward his flat stomach. He pulled off his tie and unbuttoned the shirt on his 48" chest. I did the same, and undid my pants and stepped out of them.
We were now both nude and still attached at his cock. He plowed deeper and deeper into my face, trying to spear my throat as far as he could. As saliva dripped from his cock, I started to jerk him off with one hand and jerk me off with the other. Dave wanted to cum badly and I wasn't going to let any of his hot cum escape. My hand twisted around his cock and followed the motions of my head as I pistoned his leaking horse cock.
I could feel the dickhead swell in my mouth. He was cumming before I could get in position. The first shot went down my throat without me getting a taste of it. But the rest all ricocheted around my oral cavity as he humped into me with a rapid motion.
"Fuck! YES!! Take it ALL!!" he cried.
Swallowing, I could sense his spasming cock was ebbing away to his last squirts and the flow would continue for a few more minutes. I didn't want to lose any of that sweet nectar. As I renewed my cocksucking motions, I jacked on my own fat cock. The feel of his thick, cum dripping cock in my mouth served to inspire my cock to cum in a couple more minutes.
I swallowed his cock all the way to his pubes and held there as my own weapon fired and fired again. My cum squirts splashed onto his shin and ran down his leg. The final, weaker dribbles landed on his foot.
I was sated with that big dick in my mouth and the release of my jism load. But Dave didn't think I was done yet.
"Lick it off!" he commanded.
"Huh?" I dumbly asked.
"Lick your fucking cum off my legs and feet. DO IT!"
He really could make a great S & M Master, I thought. Who gives a shit what I think. Licking my cum off his body was not new. And I always liked it. Obeying this command was going to be easy and delightful.
I bent down and flicked out my tongue to bathe his legs down to his toes. With my ass in the air, he slipped a finger up my butt. "Nice asshole," he murmured. "No wonder I love fucking it."
I lapped up every drop of cum I could reach. When I tried to lick some that had drained on to his instep, he laughed hilariously. The man was incredibly ticklish! This could come in handy later on. And he would never be a good Master if he was going to lose his cool image and laugh his ass off.
Dave pull me to my feet and hugged me. His big arms encircled my 46" chest easily. He squeezed me tightly, his 18" biceps bulging. I squeezed back, nuzzled his neck as he kissed my forehead. Although he was only an inch taller than me, my 6'2", 185 pound frame was light lifting with his 20 pound weight advantage. "You know I love you, doncha?" he whispered.
He always startled me when he said that. I looked up into his brown, bedroom eyes. I smiled back at him. My hazel eyes began to moisten. "You make me happier than one man should be," I croaked. "You are so perfect!"
"Not hardly," he smiled. "I wish I had your tight body, instead of this lanky thang I got."
"You gotta be kidding," I laughed at him. "I'd trade YOU in a heartbeat. Why would you want this old bag of bones?"
"That hot bag of bones is not old," he sniffed. "I should look so good when I'm 33. And what I wouldn't give for the dishwater blonde hair and those white buttcheeks that contrast so nicely with your tanned body."
"My hair is only this color in the summer when the sun bleaches it out and I have to keep it short so it doesn't go wild on me," I rejoined. "Furthermore, my white ass is WAY too big. I'd prefer to have that narrow, high ass of yours," I cooed, grasping both of his hard buttcheeks.
"You can have this narrow, high ass anytime you want it, Babe," he leered at me.
I kissed him hotly on the lips, our moustaches rubbing together. "Now?" I asked innocently.
"You bet, NOW!"
The next 30 minutes we spent with my face or my hard 9" up his ass. I moaned, yelled, and fucked my way to the heights of pleasure, filling Dave's tight, black ass with my 9" by 6" cock. The big dickhead savaged his prostate, bringing him to the edge multiple times before I couldn't hold back. I sprayed him deeply with my hot cum as I leaned into him, draining his 11" by 7" black lizard with my suctioning lips. Even though I'd sucked him off downstairs earlier, he still flooded my sucking lips with more ball honey than my mouth could hold.
Lying in my arms, Dave talked on and on about his plans for the divorce. He wanted to remain friends with Kay, but didn't know how that was gonna be possible after she discovered he was a fag. He asked my how I managed it, but was disappointed when I said that my ex-wife and I hardly ever communicated, anymore. Oh, there was the occasional greeting card for a birthday or at Christmas. But, we just didn't have anything in common anymore. She was still churchy and I was the farthest thing from that. She hadn't remarried, having told me that once you've had the best, all others pale into insignificance.
"Amen, Brother," Dave laughed, hugging me tightly. I loved watching his body bulge when he hugged me. "She knows you're gay, right?"
"Oh, yeah," I admitted. "Although she was very hurt by that information (after all, I did marry her, even though I already had numerous gay experiences, but thought it was just a phase), she got over it pretty soon. I apologized to her, telling her that this divorce wasn't about her, but about me. She hadn't failed us, I had."
Dave thought about this a moment. "I wonder how Kay will react?" he asked himself. I didn't respond. This was his issue. And I didn't know Kay, so I couldn't begin to advise him on what to tell her, or not! Dave sighed. "She's gonna find out eventually," he said quietly. "And her family will probably go ballistic! But," he winked at me, "you're sure worth it all!"
"I'll remind you of this when the shit hits the fan," I warned him. My ex's family was very cold to me for a couple of years, before they were able to be adults about it. But, my own family was accepting, in varying degrees. So will yours, probably."
"I'm already laying the groundwork for that," Dave beamed smugly. "My parents are pretty upset about the divorce. They really like Kay. But, they are coming around. My dad even said that it is my life to lead, not theirs. I have to make my own decisions and mistakes. Mom wanted to know if were another woman, but before I could answer she said, 'I don't wanna know!'"
"Surely, you've told them where you live!?" I asked.
"Just livin' with a friend, until I get this all sorted out," Dave dodged the question. I groaned. "Hey," he jabbed me, "I gotta do this just the right way," he bristled.
"No need to get your panties in a bunch," I laughed, licking one of his nipples.
He winced. "Stop it! That tickles!" he squealed.
"This better?" I asked sucking on his flaccid cock going all the way to the root and back up.
"Well, yeah, of course," he grinned. "But, you're getting off the subject."
"Oh? This isn't the subject?" I snickered, sucking his cock into my mouth, again.
"After a fashion, yeah," he moaned. "Now, stop it! This is serious!"
"I know, my love. I'm sorry," I smiled up at him, kissing him on the lips, mashing our moustaches together fervently.
Breaking the kiss finally, he smiled down at me, "You aren't serious about anything, are you, Mike?"
"Just you, Dave," I beamed. He scowled at me momentarily. "Okay," I confessed. "I'm not being very supportive and you need lots of it. How can I help?"
"How should I handle my parents and siblings," he asked point blank.
"Sweetcheeks, I have no idea," I sighed. "You know them, I don't. My situation wasn't your's." Dave frowned. "Okay, it the general sense, yeah, it is. But, in the specific, it isn't. These are totally different people. Although my family is kinda churchy, your dad is a minister, for Pete's sake! That makes it WAY out of my experience."
Dave considered that. "I can't just let them find out, or have Kay tell them," he wailed. "I have to tell them. All of them."
"Okay," I said. "Who ya wanna tell first?"
"Mom and Dad, first," he decided.
"How and when?"
"And therein lies the problem," he admitted. "I have no idea, but sooner rather than later."
"I'm not gonna press you on this," I said. "You'll know when the time is right for this 'announcement'."
"You sure?"
"Yep, just like I did," I told him. "But, don't let the opportunity slip by, if it presents itself."
"Thanks, White Bread," he teased. "I guess all I needed to do was talk it out with you, even though you didn't give me much advice," he added, slapping my ass with his broad hand.
He also wanted to talk about gay bars and how other gay men met each other. I promised him that I'd take him out to a gay bar on Saturday night. He was all smiles, again.
Two Linebackers
The rest of the week raced along until the appointed hour on Friday evening when Robert and Gary arrived. The doorbell rang and I answered it. Dave was in the kitchen fixing us a drink. I was not prepared for what greeted me at the door.
Robert and Gary were stunning. Robert was even more massive than I remembered him. His tank top didn't hide any of his darkly tanned muscles and let his nipples stand out exposed to my stare. His basket was a large mound in his faded levis with his fat cock snaking down his right leg.
Gary's body was a near duplicate of Robert's. His square pecs were tightly wrapped in a short t-shirt that looked like it had been painted on him. The t-shirt exposed a tight stomach that rippled as he held out his hand in greeting. As I shook his hand, my gaze went to the crotch of his tight, white levis. The dark meat that was cushioned inside looked sizeable.
But it was his eyes that swept me away. They were so striking. With that body and his exceptionally good looks, he could easily be a model. I was, no doubt, drooling as I shut the door after they came inside.
I turned to introduce Gary to Dave and was hypnotized by Gary's incredible, edible ass. It was as big as Robert's, but not as wide. If possible, it was even more muscular and looked like you had to have a very long dick to get between those rounded cheeks to fuck his black hole. Well, Robert certainly had the equipment to do that!
After the introductions, Dave offered them each a drink. They both declined. Their intentions became clear within the next minute. Robert wanted us to meet Gary, because they were a new black and white couple, too. And wanted to know if there were any special problems that we had because of it.
Dave and I just looked at each other. "What problems?" Dave finally asked.
"You know, cultural, ethnic, funny looks, that sort of thing," Robert said exasperated.
"The funny looks you'll never get over, so you ignore those. And there are no cultural or ethnic problems with us. We appreciate our differences and fuck each other silly every chance we get. What more is there to life?" I answered. I thought he needed to hear that from the white half of our relationship. "What do you think, Dave?"
"Same thing. But you aren't us, so the differences may be more pronounced for whatever reasons. I think what ties us together (other than the sex and friendship) is the fact that we have the same general value systems, same working, middle-class background, and similar training in college as professionals. I think those things have made it smoother than what I would have expected."
"But, don't you find that you're submerging your 'blackness' to the relationship?" Gary broke in.
"You have to decide who you are first. If you're black first, then you have a problem. If you're a person first, then the rest of your persona will mesh with the person who fits with you best. In my case, it happens to be a white guy that I love to be with and fuck with. Seems awfully simple to me," Dave offered.
"Maybe I'm concentrating on our differences and being too sensitive to being black," Gary conceded. "Robert's been rapping my knuckles over this for the last several months just like you did, Dave."
"I didn't mean to rap on you, but I found out a long time ago that you have to accept yourself as a person first. Everything else becomes a distant second. If other people have a problem with the color of your skin, that's their problem, not yours. Why buy into their prejudice? Besides, any man with his head screwed on right would see that you're easy to talk to and very easy on the eyes," Dave finished, looking him over from head to toe with concentration on the nipples and eyes. I noticed, though, that his gaze also strayed repeatedly to Gary's big bulging crotch.
"Yeah! He's quite a stud," Robert gushed. "I can't seem to keep my hands off him."
"How'd you guys meet anyway? On the field?" I asked.
Robert told us about their meeting as they were trying out for the same linebacker positions. They didn't pay too much attention to each other as they practiced on the playing field. The coaching staff had them run ragged before their first day was over. In the showers, they noticed each other right away. Innocently, they became workout partners on the weights. It was almost a year later that they finally got around to revealing their gay sides to each other. And that occurred just a few short months ago at the end of the football season. Gary was 2 years behind Robert in school. They both wanted to play pro-ball or be coaches.
Another reason they were visiting us was because they wanted to make it with another black and white couple. Gary said how happy he was to find two hunks like us.
"And I understand from Robert that both of you can take it as well as give it. Right?" asked Gary.
"Yeah? What did you have in mind?" I asked mischievously.
"I want to do some heavy duty fucking with you, Mike. You really turn me on!" Gary confessed.
"Same to you," I said.
"And I want to sit on that big rammer of yours again, Dave. I really like a big, black dick up my butt. Gary and I trade off who gets fucked about as much as you and Mike say you do," Robert volunteered.
"Let's FUCK!" smiled Dave. He grabbed Robert by the arm and headed up the stairs.
"I want to watch!" I yelled after them and grabbed Gary by the big melon of one ass cheek and steered him upstairs.
We shed our clothes into individual piles on the floor and pounced on our respective partners.
Gary and I were on one side of the bed and Robert and Dave on the other. By the individual attention we were each heaping on our respective partners, there may as well have been no one else in the house. Robert was on top of Dave and I was on top of Gary.
I heard Robert whisper to Dave, "I remember your asshole is the key to getting your beautiful cock to cum fast. I'm gonna eat your ass 'til you're beggin' for it and then sit on your dick until you squirt. That big thing will tear me up if I sit on it too long, but I gotta have it." Dave just moaned and licked one of Robert's nipples.
As I licked my way down Gary's thick neck, I rolled my tongue over one nipple and then the other. They were right at the edges of each of his square pecs. As I licked and nipped at one, I'd squeeze the other between my fingers. Gary's response was immediate. He arched his back to push them closer and deeper into the sensation he was feeling.
Moving down farther on his tight body, I licked each one of his abdominal muscles as they stood out in relief. It was like tonguing cobblestones.
Without hesitation, I licked up a small pool of precum from his stomach and found another pearl of his essence on the tip of his pulsating, fat cock. I went down on him and opened my throat to accommodate as much of him as I could. His ebony weapon pushed hard against the back of my throat and inched its way down the passageway.
I struggled to take it all. Just too big and too long for me. I had to back off. I looked at it again. It was fat, long, straight, and leaking. Looked like it was an exact match to mine! This should be a great fuck! It would be like sucking myself off as I fucked his tight, black asshole and went down on his throbber at the same time. I was looking forward to this!
Gary was way ahead of me. He had raised his feet high (just what I love, a guy who can hold up his own legs while he gets fucked is BUTCH, according to my cousin, Dave) to give me greater access to his cock and balls. They now rested on my chest. It was going to be easy to take advantage of this situation, by both Gary and I. He wanted to get fucked by me and I wanted to fuck him. My tongue bath of his balls only made them disappear into the base of his bouncing cock.
I had experienced the same thing once before. A trick I'd bedded had a nice cock that when it got hard, his nuts would disappear into the base of his thick cock and it would look like he didn't have balls. His cock also had a big, upward curve to it, so it disappeared easily up my ass. Gary's was straight as mine, but the balls disappeared, anyway. But tonight, my cock was doing the disappearing up his asshole.
He pulled his legs farther back toward his ears, trying to get me to fuck him now. I was going to eat his beautiful, muscular ass first. I had to pull apart his big melons to see my target. It was winking back at me. Gary offered his help by pulling his ass cheeks apart with his own hands while I dove in for the asshole dinner I was wanting. His puckered entrance to ecstacy was wrinkled and, like the rest of him, had a taste of fruit. His body lotion was delicious and made the experience even more enjoyable.
The target was impaled by my tongue. Gary moaned and released his ass globes. His ass had relaxed enough that I could still get my tongue into his hole. His big hands moved around behind my head and pulled me in deeper. He wanted lots of tongue action while I was insisting on eating his hole, but he was also telling me that he wanted to be fucked, NOW!
With only a few more swipes of my tongue, I left his tasty, slick asshole full of my saliva. Gary already had the lube on his fingers and quickly greased up his ass and my condomed cock.
Insertion was easy. Gary wanted it badly and had been getting it regularly from Robert (who is hung as big as Dave) for the last several months. I didn't even slow down from the point of getting my cockhead in until my pubic hair brushed his sweating ass. His gripping asshole clamped down hard on my dick. He smiled dreamily at me and wiggled his ass up against my burrowing cock.
I wasn't as big as Robert, but he sure did like what I did next. I started to screw him hard and not fuck him straight-on, but at a different angle with each penetration. I was hitting his prostate and rumbling over it with each thrust. His dick would drip another offering of precum with each hard slam into him. He was enjoying it, greatly!
My own pleasure was building as I hit tight spaces each time I entered him. He had great control, but I was losing mine. All that tight ass-fucking was hitting all my buttons, too. There would soon be no turning back. I dove down onto his jumping cock and sucked in the first few inches, renewing my taste for his precum. He hadn't been jacking himself off as I fucked him. I now knew the reason that he had abstained.
By the second fuck into him after I went down on his cock, his cockhead swelled and his precum dried up. He was going to hit his climax with the next penetration. I had to make it good for both of us. I pulled out to a good half-way depth and rammed him hard and fast as many times as I could before I hit my own climax.
I moved my expanding cock in and out as fast as I could with Gary's helping hands on my ass. His convulsing asshole was timing his cum offerings to my mouth. With each hard clamping of my prick, his fat, black cock would erupt again with another shot of his sweet nectar. That clamping cut off the circulation to my cock and made the head swell and get even more sensitive. It was climax time for me too by the time he had emptied his ball sack into my oral cavern for the third time.
His climax was ebbing just as I hit my peak. I rammed hard into him and held on. He was bucking into me and yelling as I was fucking hard into him.
"GAWD, YES!!!! FUCK MEEEEEEEEE!!! Ram it in! Take My LOAD!!! AAAAHHHHHHHH!!" escaped from his throat. Mine was so full of his cum and fat cock that I only moaned incoherently.
While we'd been fucking our brains out, Robert had buried his face up Dave's crack and had been eating him out. Dave had been rimmed by several men, but Robert was an expert. He teased him with light licks at his wrinkled, winking hole and then buried his tongue in deeply. Robert repeated this operation over and over until Dave was begging to be fucked, just like Robert had predicted.
But Robert had also promised that he would get Dave hot and then insist on sitting on Dave's curved monster. Robert was going to get what he wanted, and he knew how to get it.
He had Dave on all fours being rimmed. By the time Dave was begging, Robert had switched their positions and was on all fours in front of Dave with his ass waving in Dave's face. Dave dove in for a taste and liked it enough to stay. Robert was whimpering, now.
"Fuck me with your dick, not your tongue! Do it NOW! I'm too hot to wait!" Robert pleaded.
By then, Gary and I were over our climaxes and I'd withdrawn my spent dick from his well-fucked hole. I knew that Dave would do what Robert wanted eventually, but I decided to hurry things along. I moved around behind Dave and stuck my tongue up his ass. Dave immediately spun around to see who was rimming him. He knew what I was doing. He resigned himself to the inevitable.
Dave put on a condom and greased up Robert's well-rimmed asshole. He stabbed it into him as I fell face first into Dave's beautiful ass and licked his hole unmercifully.
Timing was critical, but I could tell that Robert was very close to his climax already. With a good rimming, Dave would be there too. Gary moved underneath Robert and took Robert's 10+" cock into his gaping mouth and sucked it down his throat. Robert bucked and fucked at the same time. He was pushing his ready-to-pop fuckpole down Gary's throat, then backed out to impale himself deeper onto Dave's 11" bloated, ebony, steel pipe.
Within seconds, the two men were at their peaks and emptied their nuts into the awaiting receptacles. Dave bellowed out his climax and rammed home, holding his position deeply imbedded in Robert's wide, football-playing ass. I rimmed deeply in Dave's ass and was rewarded with his clenching asshole on each shot of sperm into Robert. Gary's throat was drilled deeply by Robert's thickness. Robert's cock emptied the contents of his balls, but Gary didn't get to taste much of him. The cock was buried too deeply to allow for any of the cum to slide over his tongue.
"Fuck my ass! Fuck me deep and hard! Fuck ME!! AAAAHHHH!!! AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!" Robert babbled.
Gary was finally able to wiggle out from under the hard cock nail that had pummeled his head into the mattress. He gasped for air after Robert's nuts had boiled into Gary's throat and Robert's climax eased enough for him to understand that Gary's tight throat would need air at some time.
I came up for air, too. Dave had taken my face for an ass ride that I wouldn't soon forget. His muscular ass had worked over my tongue with each thrust and then harder with each squirt of cum into Robert.
"Fuck! What a wonderful ass you have, Dave! I could eat on that all day!" I exclaimed.
"Yeah! Doesn't he have the best ass for eating?" Robert agreed. "But that deadly cock of his really got me going. What a fucking ride! My ass will never forget how wonderfully big and long it is."
Dave only smiled self-consciously and withdrew the weapon in question.
"Yeah?" asked Gary. "I thought I'd never find a better ass- eater than you, Robert, but Mike really knows his stuff! I haven't cum that hard in a long time. I was really ready to get fucked by the time I'd been rimmed by you, Mike. And what is that trick of yours as you hit climax? Ramming me hard and fast, just the first few inches of your cock? That made my ass so happy!"
Now, it was my turn to look silly and self-conscious. I smiled at Dave and winked.
"Anyone can be a good ass rimmer, but you need good material to perfect your craft!" I said to Gary, but winked again at Dave.
"What a great fuck, Mike! Thanks for the invitation," Gary added. "You guys are somethin' else!"
"And anytime you want a repeat performance, let us know! I'd love to be able to fuck your beautiful tail, Gary. If you can take that rammer of Robert's, you can take mine, I hope!" Dave added with a sly grin. "Both of you guys are such a big turn-on for both Mike and I. We both like big men and especially like the color combination. It's like fucking with ourselves, but different enough to make it very exciting."
"Sure!" agreed Robert quickly. "We'll talk it over and let you know. I think Mike would like to be part of this decision you've just made," he added looking at me.
"Why?" I asked as innocently as I could. "Dave already knows what I think about you guys and how much you turn me on. He speaks for both of us in this matter."
"Well, we still need to discuss it. And thanks for the return invitation. We'll let you know," Gary finally said as he studied Dave carefully. I could see the wheels turning in Gary's head. He was lusting openly after Dave's big, still-leaking cock. Didn't look like there would be much discussion about coming back again for new partners and repeat performances. I'd love to do Robert again, too. Such a side of BEEF!
I suggested that the sleeping arrangements be the same as they were when Robert and Ray shared us the previous weekend. All parties readily agreed, and Robert and Gary moved into the next bedroom quietly. I could hear them talking after a few more minutes. It could be about fucking around with us some more later or it could be anything else, too.
Dave and I were too weary to care. We slept.
More chapters ahead. Comments to gymhunk@msn.com.