Black and White

All Disclaimers

BLACK AND WHITE

Chapter 97--Arriving Guests

"Have I told you recently how much I love you?" Dave smiled dreamily as I slowly extracted my wilting dick from his well-fucked ass.

"You can never tell me too often," I assured him. "I hope that was you and not your satisfied ass talking about love."

"I think it was a duet," he grinned. "Could have been a trio, ya know."

"I'm saving that big thang for MY ass!"

"Gonna be a short ride," he warned.

"Then, take me doggie style and bury it deep!"

"Do we ever blow each other anymore?" he laughed, getting behind me and lining up his monster 11" horsedick with my winking, hungry hole.

"Not when your big dick can satisfy a 'deeper' craving," I retorted. "But, it's kind of a shame that I don't taste your baby batter very often. I can't very well suck it out of my ass!"

"Not limber enough, eh?" he laughed, pushing slowly inward. "Damn! You're always so fuckin' tight! How do you do that?"

"The right dick and a little practice. I'm trying to get as much out of this as you are."

"You keep that up and you'll get a butt full of cum," he moaned. I smiled over my shoulder at him. "Yeah, you love milkin' my dick, Mike. Oh, Man! I'm gonna cum! FUCK!"

"Don't hold back. POUND me!" I roared. Be careful what you ask for. You might get it! When would I learn that? Despite the two years of nearly nonstop fucking, Dave still managed to pound me deep enough for me to take notice. As his climax began, his very big dick felt even bigger, and my ass was never ready for that additional length and girth.

I rocked forward to prevent another hard thrust that went too deep. But, Dave only followed me down, ramming relentlessly. The first, big shot of creamy seed seemed to anesthetize my ass. I backed into the rest of the hard squirts and deep pounding that gave him maximum pleasure, milking him as tightly as possible, and giving me a rear full of dick juice.

Dave's shockwaves subsided, leaving him prostrate on my back, his dick drooling more drops of dick gravy into my filled butt. "I love it when you pound me like that, taking back possession after a roll in the hay with friends," I sighed beneath him.

He kissed me on the neck, still breathing hotly from the exertion. "I think fuckin' with other guys makes our lovemaking better than ever. I'm glad you've introduced me to other men, so I could compare, and see how wonderful you are," he whispered.

"It also keeps a stallion like you from drifting from the paddock," I giggled softly. "Frequent reminders with my eager ass generally overcome any new conquests that monster of yours makes."

"I'd never leave you, Mike," he replied in all earnestness. "You're the best!"

"Trying to live a monogamous life together probably wouldn't have worked, anyway," I opined. "You're far too sexual," I said.

"And you aren't?"

"You make me that way," I defended. "I wasn't like that before we met."

"Yeah, right! You sure had a lot of 'friends' before we met."

"And many more afterwards. You're a sex magnet. I'm just along for the ride."

"And you're my favorite ride," Dave growled, snuggling into my back and pressing his hips harder into my ass. His bloated snake slithered deeper, despite its slow journey to flaccid. I grabbed at it with my ass muscles, but he'd shot so much cum into my love tunnel that his thick, slick dick skidded out. "Now look what you've done!"

"Like you were going to do something else with it?"

"I was gonna let it soak for a while, then, fuck you again."

"Yeah, sure. If we didn't have houseguests, I'm force you to do that."

"Invite them in to watch."

"Those randy lads? They'd be on your ass in a heartbeat."

"And that's so bad?"

"Get off of me, ya big lummox," I groaned, rolling him off me. "Time to shower and get breakfast for our international guests before the brothers from Utah arrive."

"Spoil sport."

"Bring that trouser snake with you into the shower. I'll see if I can find a game for it to play while we get cleaned up." He raced into the bathroom and turned on the shower. "Eager, aren't we?" I laughed, hugging him from behind.

He blew me again in the shower, getting himself so worked up that he took another deep ride into my ass. This one was as brief as the one in the bedroom. When he gets that turned on, a little dick massage by my ass muscles gets his nut in under a minute. But, two big loads in my ass couldn't stay there. Those creamy babies wanted out. Dripping wet, I dashed to the commode and aborted.

"Damn! And I was so looking forward to a little Mikey or Davie," Dave smiled through the clear shower door glass.

"Perhaps, I'm not built for carrying a child to full term. Let's try a couple of loads in your ass, instead!"

"You get it up, you can fuck me," he good-naturedly challenged. That was a safe bet. Cumming twice in less than 30 minutes had my batteries nearly flat. I could probably get it up, but I doubted if I could get off.

"Suck it and help it out a little," I suggested, returning to the shower. He got on his knees and resurrected the dead. He worked my dick, nuzzled my heavy nuts, and slid a couple of fingers up my lubed ass. His expertise had me fired up, and ready to spray in less than five minutes. As my nuts tightened and my dick swelled, Dave spun around and impaled himself hungrily on my jerking dick. With incredible control, his ass milked me, and sucked a third, weak load from my complaining nuts.

"So, what do I get for getting you off, again?" he smiled over his back.

"Pregnant?" I laughed, pulling out fast. His milking machine was still working hard and my dick was very sensitive. "But, what are we going to do about this hard horsedick of yours." I motioned to his, again, erect, heavy dick. "Can't let it go to waste, ya know."

"Blow me or take another load in the ass," he offered.

"Cum in the ass isn't getting me knocked up," I mused mockingly. "Let's try swallowing your nut from the other end. Maybe that'll get me preggers."

My jaw was ready to sue me for torture after five minutes of heavy sucking on Dave's donkey dick, but he produced and my jaw forgave me (after my tongue and throat argued (successfully) that his creamy load was delicious and well worth the effort).

After chastely rousing our guests, we prepared them breakfast. They nervously wondered about Preston and Jed, but we assured them that they'd hit it off easily.

"But, be warned," Dave added. "Jed is new to all of this. He's been a model, so it's not like he's never known gay men before. And he knows that his brother's gay. But, actual experience is lacking. So, don't be puttin' the moves on him."

"We can be good," Max said. "Unless he's really cute or hunky!" he laughed. Conrad wasn't any better. After giving them descriptions of the brothers, they were drooling with lust (their dicks had made unmistakable wet spots in their pants).

"We want to make them feel comfortable," Conrad leered. "What better way than to empty their ball bags?"

"Just take it easy on Jed, then," I urged. "Preston is fair game, though."

"He sounds more delicious, anyway. I like 'em big!" Max concluded.

"Spot on! You think he'd mind if we ganged up on him?" Conrad wondered.

"He'd love it," Dave confirmed. "He's into groups."

"Well, certainly into three ways," I corrected.

"And groups," Dave insisted. "Remember that party we threw for him when he came for a visit and met Jeremy?"

"Oh, right you are," I demurred. "Too bad that didn't work out," I sighed.

"And Jeremy is who?" Max asked.

"Oh, you wouldn't like him," Dave grinned evilly. "He's just not your type."

"I'll be the judge of that," Max shot back. "Is he coming to any of the parties?"

"He's been invited," Dave answered.

"Is he my type, then?" Conrad inserted.

"First, he has a boyfriend?" Dave began.

"So do I," Conrad reminded him.

"Do they fuck around?" Max interjected.

"Yeah," I laughed. "We last enjoyed their company when Jack graduated from college at the end of January."

"Okay. So, they fuck around. Tell me more!" Max insisted.

"Jeremy's a stripper at one of the gay clubs downtown." Their eyebrows shot up, deducing that he had to have a good body to do that. "A little taller than Dave," I added. "But, packed with muscles."

"Yeah, he's gotta weigh close to 250, maybe more," Dave volunteered. "Big ol' thick, long dick, and a bubble butt that could crack walnuts."

"I'm in love," Max swooned.

"Steady, Girl! Gotta go through me first," Conrad put in. "That big guy is more my style."

"He loves to bottom, too," I smiled. "I'm sure you wouldn't enjoy that."

"Fuck I wouldn't!" Max spouted. "He can hose me while Conrad pumps his ass." His boyfriend nodded eagerly. "He good at taking real big dicks like my Teutonic Titan has?"

"He didn't seem to have much trouble with mine," Dave revealed.

"What about his boyfriend?" Conrad finally queried. "What's he like?"

"A bodybuilder, just graduated from college (as I said), just coming out, crazy about Jeremy and has a dick to match," I smirked.

"Perfect!" Max cried. "Big muscled guys with big dicks always have been a weakness of mine. Is Jack a bottom, too?"

"With Jeremy sharing your bed, would you be a bottom, or just a top?" Dave laughed.

"Bubble butts always make me wanna fuck 'em," Conrad said. "But, musclemen hit me the same way they do Max."

"Yeah, his heels fill with helium and he's got his knees pulled up to his ears and his butthole pre-lubed!" Max cackled. "Always prepared, just like a Boy Scout!"

"I know what I want and I go after it," the big German defended.

Conrad and Max wanted to go shopping downtown and we needed to get to the airport to pick up our other guest. Dave gave our guests the keys to his Beemer, with a reminder that we drive on the right side of the road in this country, not the left. I handed them a map of downtown, pointing out some historic places that might be of interest and watched them leave. But, they had shopping in mind, not tourism. My suggestions were immediately ignored.

"What would you like for your birthday, Sweetcheeks?" I asked turning back to Dave. "It is tomorrow, ya know, and you've dropped NO hints."

"You're no better," Dave retorted. "What do ya get for a guy that has everything or the money to go buy anything he wants?"

"Touché!"

"I still haven't given up on a new, more palatial house," he sighed. "But, we can't go looking with guests here."

"Why not? I'll bet they'd love looking at those high-end homes," I suggested.

He smiled. "I'll call Scott and see if anything new has come on the market. He may have heard something through the grapevine that some property or a nice house is coming up soon, but won't be on the broker's tour until tomorrow."

"It's a thin market," I recalled. "If we like the location, we can always do a 'gut and stuff' of the interior."

"You really think our guests would wanna go house hunting with us?"

"Let's ask them tonight at dinner. We won't have the time today."

"So, what do YOU want for your birthday?" Dave prodded.

"Just you, my love," I smiled.

"You got me," he grinned back. "A hot night with the man of your choice without me, perhaps?"

"Not a chance," I laughed. "I always want you with me."

"How about another trip to Europe or Australia, then?"

"That's more of an 'us' thing. Something we'd get ourselves for our anniversary, for instance."

"You ARE tough to buy for. Ya know that, doncha, Mike?"

"Same to you, fella! You're impossible. Neither of us needs any more 'things'. How about a boy-toy for you to play with?"

"You're my boy-toy. What would I do with another one?" he laughed.

"See what I mean? You're impossible to shop for!" I pouted.

"When you have the best, why shop for something else?" he grinned, hugging me closely and kissing my nose and lips softly. "Even if we were dirt-poor, I'd be happy, just being with you."

"I love hearing that, but it doesn't narrow down my selections for a birthday present," I whined.

"You'll figure out something. You always do."

I couldn't argue the point. I'd already bought several house plans books and some new dress slacks (which I knew would show off his high, round ass and his big dick), but it still seemed like the big present was missing. I'd have to ask Preston and Jed when they arrived for additional suggestions. Max and Conrad hadn't been mined, either. They may have a few good ideas, too, I thought.

We picked up my Utah cousins at the airport (having confirmed that their flight was on time via the internet). The Talmadge boys looked like the cat that'd swallowed the canary. They were bursting with good cheer. "So, what are you guys so pleased about?" Dave asked as I drove away from the terminal.

"Well, we were going to save it for later, but we might as well tell you now," Preston began.

"Let me tell it," Jed blurted out. His brother smiled and nodded. "Pres has brought me out of the closet. We've been fuckin' like rabbits ever since you were there at Christmas."

"DAMN!" I laughed. "And you didn't even tell your own cousin?"

"Well, I wasn't sure if it were just a hiccup or this was for real," Jed explained. "Besides, we were too busy with each other to tell ya."

"I was going to let the cat out of the bag when you called to invite us for your big birthday and anniversary parties, but Jed prevailed on me to let you find out when we arrived," Preston revealed.

"And the best news, well, for me anyway, is that we want you to be our first couple that we play around with," Jed blushed.

"You've been monogamous since Christmas?" Dave wondered.

"Yep," Jed replied. "But, Preston's told me so many hot stories about you two that I just have to find out for myself."

"I hope we can meet your expectations," I grinned.

"But, don't make any decisions based on us," Dave cautioned. "There'll be several couples at the parties who also play around. They may be more to your liking, anyway."

"We'll take our chances," Jed assured him. "Although I can't imagine how the two of you could be any hotter than you already appear."

"And, I've repeatedly praised you as even hotter in bed than you are with your clothes on," Preston smiled.

"Don't build us up too much," I grinned back. "We'll never meet those exalted expectations."

"Has Preston shown you all the ropes, as it were?" Dave pressed. "Do you have favorite positions, things like that?"

"Oh, yeah," Preston answered for his brother. "He's a real butt pig. He could eat ass and fuck it all day long and never tire of it."

"So, you've decided you're a top, Jed?" I queried.

"Not on your life!" Jed answered. "That big dick of Pres' feels SO good deep in my ass. There's no way I could live without that."

"Of course, I don't drill his ass as often as he'd like it. Every time I see that monster 9" dick of his, I gotta sit on it!" Preston laughed. "Consequently, I get my butt cream filled more than he does."

"Barebacking already?" Dave wondered.

"Yeah, if you can't trust your own brother, who can you trust?" Jed smirked.

"Feels good, doesn't it," I smiled dreamily into the rearview mirror.

"Yeah," Jed agreed. "I used to bang women who got me in bed, but always with a condom. This is so much better. And tighter!" he giggled.

"If you fucked me as often as I wanted it, it wouldn't be tight for long," his brother cackled. "I swear, we've been fuckin' every day, twice a day."

"New, hot sex always gets played frequently," Dave agreed. "Even old, married people like us still go at it every day."

"Some days more than others, of course," I interjected. "And here we are," I added swinging into the driveway. "We've put you in the other bedroom upstairs. Max and Conrad are in the blue room. You're in the green room."

"I hope they don't mind all the noise we'll be making," Jed laughed as he extracted two medium-sized roll-on bags from the trunk of the Lexus.

"Max and Conrad are just as bad, and probably even noisier," I suggested. "Of course, you may be making noises together after you meet them."

"But, you're first," Jed leered.

"Let them get in the house first, Bro!" Preston laughed. "Then, you can have your pick."

"I want both of them!" Jed smiled evilly. "At the same time. One in my mouth and the other up my ass."

"That's just Round One, knowing this horn dog!" Preston sighed. "I'll just be the lonely, old maid while you three fuck yourselves to death." What drama!

"Not a chance, Pres!" Dave countered. "I'm sure you'll find some place to plug in and make it a four-way."

"You've been training him well, I'll bet," I added. "Poisoned his virgin mind with disgusting positions and nasty things to do with his dick and ass?"

"You know me so well," Preston answered with a giggle.

"After that first night at the hotel, we knew you were our kinda people, Pres," Dave agreed. "But, distance was always a problem."

"Pres told me that he offered to be your houseboy," Jed volunteered. "But, you turned him down."

"That was about the time that he discovered Jeremy, so the matter was dropped," I corrected. "Distance still being the killer."

"As if you'd have entertained the notion in the first place," Preston countered. "I know what homeboys you are. You love to play around, but never let anyone get too close."

"If you had Dave, would you let anyone get close enough to steal him away?" I protested.

"I'd never let him out of my sight!" Preston laughed.

"Nor would I!" Jed agreed. "Let's hit the bedroom and check out those legendary bodies and dicks that Pres has been extolling."

Leaving their suitcases in the green bedroom's closet, our guests stripped eagerly. Before we'd taken off more than our shirts, the brothers were on us, "helping" us undress. They fell to their knees at the same instant, nuzzling our packed briefs, breathing hotly against our stiffening dicks. Preston chewed on the head of my dick, forcing precum to flow through the fabric into his sucking mouth. Dave's dick is so much bigger that the head was sticking out over the top of his shorts, allowing ample, thick inches for Jed to chew and suck on. He forced Dave's shorts down with his chin, impaling himself on Dave's black scimitar.

Shucking the rest of my clothes, I pulled Preston to his feet and kissed down his blonde, hunky body. His fat 8" dick throbbed against my chest, then, my chin as I licked and sucked lower. Precum glistened in a slug trail across my left cheek before I corralled his errant dick and inhaled it. The thick, spongy head bounced off the roof of my mouth and slid easily down my throat. Preston surged forward, grabbing the back of my head. "Oh, fuck! This is so good. I'll cum before I even get fucked if you keep that up."

Ignoring his warning, I twisted my head, rubbing his sensitive dick against the back of my throat and down the wet tunnel. My lips munched on his pubic hair. One hand weighed his tight nuts while the other played with his ass, getting tantalizingly close to his winking pucker.

I felt his body tense. He tried to hold me in place, so I couldn't stimulate his dick any more. But, it was to no available. My wandering digit found his tight sphincter and invaded it. I pushed deeper, twisted my head slightly to remind his thick dick where it was, and hit his prostate hard. He growled deep in his throat, the volume increasing as he teetered on the edge of his climax. His ball sack jerked and his dick swelled more. I smiled at my triumph.

Cum gushed from the tip of his semen launcher, filling my mouth with warm baby batter. I pulled back more, so I could whip my tongue around the sensitive, squirting head and give him the most intense pleasure possible. His hips pumped and he fired, again and again. I swallowed once, but never stopped lashing his dickhead with my tongue. His knees buckled, so I pushed him back on to the bed, following closely, never losing my lingual grip on his still oozing dick.

Dave hadn't gotten as far as I had. Jed was more determined to service Dave and wouldn't let my lover reverse the body worship. When I pulled away from Preston's wilting dick, Dave was lying on the bed, his pants around his ankles and Jed was blowing him.

"You know if you keep that up, I'm gonna have to fuck you?" Dave cautioned to Jed. Jed only nodded mutely and increased his oral ministrations. With a practiced motion, he reached for the stack of condoms on the nightstand and handed one to Dave. "I see you think you're up to the challenge," Dave smirked.

"We need to help, I think," Preston whispered. He moved behind his brother and pulled Jed's ass cheeks apart, spearing Jed's hole with Pres' wet tongue.

"FUCK!" Jed bellowed, pulling off Dave's hard, obsidian butt-ripper for a moment. "You know that makes me crazy!" He unrolled the condom far down Dave's 11" post. "You must use a special condom to take all this dick," he marveled.

Not wanting to be left out of this little drama, I moved up on to the bed and sat on Dave's face. I knew he'd cum gallons with my butt in his face and his dick in a tight, hungry ass. Preston helped his brother straddle Dave's hips and aim the black snake toward Jed's eager ass. Adding lube, Jed sat gingerly on Dave's thick member, squeezing his eyes shut as the pain of penetration washed over him. When the black dickhead tickled Jed's prostate, Jed smiled and sighed contentedly. More inches slid inside (and Dave lapped at my happy ass more fervently).

Preston climbed on to the bed and took up a position perpendicular to the rest of us. He leaned between Jed and I and licked at our dripping dickheads. Jed and I kissed hungrily, enjoying two of the ways that a butthole can be made happy. Both of us wiggled and squirmed at the object pleasuring our back doors. Preston went from one hard, leaking dick to the other, encouraging us to feed him our creamy loads. The way that Jed was moaning into our kisses, I knew he wasn't going to last much longer.

"Oh, FUCK!" Jed roared. "Gotta cum!" He leaned back, pushing Dave's entire 11" monster into him, pulling his cum-sucking brother with him. Preston swallowed hungrily as Jed unloaded. Dave felt the urgent milking action his dick was getting from Jed's spasming ass as the thick 9" dick of my cousin exploded in his brother's mouth. The harder Jed rocked and squeezed Dave's dick, the more wantonly Dave ate my ass.

I stroked my dick in frantic rhythm to Dave's tongue rimming my ass. Preston abandoned his brother's wilting dick and swatted my pistoning hand away. His cum- splattered mouth descended on my jerking dick. Dave's hips bounced up and down feverishly, attempting to plant his seed deeply in Jed's ass.

"Yeah, Man! Fuck my ass. Pump me full of your babies!" Jed encouraged. "Fuck me!"

Dave didn't need the urgent pleadings of my cousin. He was already climaxing. He held his breath, his tongue burrowed way up my ass, and his hips rammed up hard, as though he were having a convulsion. "AH!" his muffled bellow reverberated against my ass as the first, hard wave of climax crashed over him. "AH!" he repeated five more times as his dick fired again and again. His tongue ravished my butthole, nearly reaching my prostate. Preston sucked expertly on my swollen dickhead, winning another creamy prize for his efforts.

"Best fuck EVER!" Jed exulted, slowly rocking on Dave's big dick. "Not taking anything away from your hot fucks, Bro," he quickly added.

"No offense taken," his brother assured him. "I still remember how good it feels to be fucked by that horsedick of Dave's. Didn't I tell you how good it would be?"

"I thought you had to be jerkin' my chain," he grinned. "There was no way it could get better than it was with you, but this is a different kinda fuck. The dick is so much bigger and goes places I didn't think a dick could. But, you were right. Dave's incredible."

"Mike's even better," Dave assured him.

"I was just gonna say that," Preston laughed. "Mike's really good, but in a different way, like Dave's a hot fuck, just different." He paused a moment. "I guess I'm not explaining myself very well," he sighed.

"I know exactly what you mean," Dave agreed. "Just wait until you get into Max and Conrad's pants. Or, even our neighbors Gene and Kurt. Both couples are wild, hot fucks, all different."

"Part of it is the rush of something new, something untried," I considered. "But, when you find the man to share your life, there's a special something that only they possess in their lovemaking that all that hot fucks, great bodies, pretty faces will never overcome. That connection is kinda spiritual and deeply personal."

We had separated from our sexual positions, and were sitting on the bed, Dave's arm around my waist. The Talmadge brothers held hands. "And as the years pass, you'll find that the love goes deeper and deeper. It feels like you've been a couple all your lives," Dave smiled as he nuzzled my neck. "How do you guys manage it, being brothers? Don't think that a judgmental question. I've fucked with my brothers many times."

They stared at him incredulously. "We thought we were the only ones who were so heavily into brotherly incest," Preston breathed. Jed nodded vaguely, still trying to determine if Dave was playing with him.

"You really fuck with your brothers?" Jed finally wondered, his eyes wide with questions.

"Sure," Dave laughed. "But, it's all Mike's fault. He put me up to it!"

"Lying dog breath!" I laughed. "They came on to you! I was an innocent bystander."

"Not so innocent. You pounced on them the minute you could!" Dave countered.

"How many brothers do you have?" Jed wondered, interrupting our bantering. "You still fuck with them?"

"I have three brothers. Two of them are married; the other is gay. But, I've fucked with one of the married ones," Dave replied. "The gay one has a boyfriend. The married one that we play around with gets with us whenever he's in town or we're in Sacramento. His wife, Carol, has to know what's goin' on, and doesn't seem to mind. Just keepin' it all in the family, I guess."

"Wow! So cool!" Jed mused. "Didn't it freak you out that you were getting it on with your brothers?"

"I didn't think of it in those terms. They're hot guys and good in bed."

"I can attest to that!" I giggled.

"And his wife doesn't care?" Jed pressed.

"Oh, she probably cares, but he cares for her and the twins deeply. What he does with us is infrequent and casual. We'd never come between them," Dave asserted.

"You'll meet the gay one at our anniversary party as well as our birthdays. If his boyfriend, Trevor, will allow it, I'm sure he wouldn't mind makin' it with the two of you," I suggested. "Donnie (the brother) is pretty new to all this, and Trevor works at the gym as a trainer. So, you know he's been around."

"Most of the couples we know fool around, but not all. It's something they negotiate early in their relationship, and sometimes, it gets renegotiated. Each couple is different," Dave summed up. "Have you done that negotiating, yet?"

The brothers glanced at each other. "Not in any official terms," Jed began.

"We knew we wanted to get it on with you guys when we got here, despite Jed's display of nerves," Preston grinned. "But, we haven't gone beyond that."

"Well, you'd better do it soon. There will be a number of hot couples here, starting with Max and Conrad. If you go for the big Aryan look, Conrad is right up your alley!" I revealed.

"YUM!" Jed and Preston said in unison. "We see a lot of the Nordic look in Utah, all those Swedish boys, ya know," Preston added.

We cleaned up and fixed lunch for the boys. They'd discussed some limits they wanted to adopt for messing around with others, while they were in the shower upstairs. "We agreed to do it like you guys do: we only play around when the other guy's there," Preston revealed. "We thought that would be a good start. Perhaps, we'll change it later."

"Our sexual relationship is very new, but our brotherly one is much older," Jed added. "And I'm so new at this, I don't know what's reasonable and what isn't."

"There are no standards," Dave cautioned. "Only the ones you decide to hold to."

"Be honest and open. You'll eventually find some guy that only one of you thinks is hot. The other will think he's a dog. Be ready to walk away from that guy. There are many more out there that you'll both agree on," I said.

"Not to change the subject, but how many guests are you expecting at each of these parties you're throwing?" Preston asked.

"Somewhere around 25 to 35 at each party. Not everyone can make each event," Dave answered. "But, you'll be here for all the parties, so you'll be able to meet all our friends and probably fuck with most of them." Jed laughed and Preston smiled. "Well, we do try to entertain our houseguests."

"Did you have plans for the rest of the day?" Jed wondered. "We don't want to be a burden."

"We're just goin' to the gym later this afternoon. You're welcome to join us," I offered. "You might meet Dave's brother's lover there. He's a trainer at the gym we go to."

"We didn't bring much in the way of workout clothes," Jed began.

"Oh, don't worry about that," Dave cut him off. "We have lots of workout clothes. The only thing we don't probably have in your size would be shoes. Did you bring those?"

"That we did bring. Knowing we'd be here for better than a week, we thought we might get in at least a couple of workouts," Jed replied. "What time did you have in mind?"

"Well, a couple hours after lunch, I think," Dave said. "That okay?"

"Sure," they agreed. "How about a little shopping afterwards, so we can fix you and your guests dinner?"

"We could take you shopping, but not for dinner. That's already planned," I countered. "Are you into wines at all?"

"Of course!" they responded happily. "We may be from a good Mormon family, but that doesn't mean that we're church goers!"

"What do you like?" I asked. "How about champagne?"

"Excellent!" Jed laughed. "Any excuse for a celebration."

We walked over to the wine refrigerator in the kitchen and checked our supply. We were getting very low on the mid-range bubbly and our favorite domestic sparklers. Dave and I had talked about getting more giggle juice for the parties, but hadn't made it to Kroger's yet to purchase it. Hopefully, Jason would be there to steer us toward the best buys.

Secretly, I'd called Jason last week and asked him to find a really big bottle of champagne for Dave's birthday celebration. He'd promised to do his best, but the monster bottles like we'd had for our lawsuit celebration were extremely rare.

At the gym, we changed in the locker room, scanning our guests lasciviously. Even though we'd just fucked with them that morning, the brothers had great bodies, sweet butts and nice, dangling dicks. Dave moved over to Preston when Preston was bent over and stuck his black face into Preston's ass. Preston squealed at the sudden invasion, but quickly recovered.

"If you start that now, you'll have to finish it with a deep fuck," he warned with a big grin.

"I wanna piece of that," I added.

"Count me in, too!" Jed laughed. "I know how sweet that butt is to fuck, too."

"Are we gonna workout or fuck?" moaned Preston, backing into Dave's face, grabbing his head, pushing it harder into Preston's spread butt cheeks. "I know what my vote is!"

"Just checking the merchandise," Dave sighed pulling away. "You guys are barebacking, aren't ya?" Both men blushed. "I thought you'd said so. I can taste someone's cum; perhaps, yours Jed?"

"The voice of experience?" Jed challenged leering.

"Uh, only what I've been told," he weakly defended.

"Yeah, right," Preston laughed. "I know you and Mike bareback each other more than anyone I've ever heard of. You're total butt pigs!"

We laughed, but decided that we were there to workout. More sex could wait until we got home. On the workout floor, we introduced them to Trevor. He demonstrated the unfamiliar equipment and suggested a private demonstration of his equipment after their workout.

"But, I thought you were married to Dave's brother," Jed protested modestly.

"I am, but I'm not dead," Trevor explained. "Besides, we're okay with couples that someone introduces us to. Therefore, you qualify." They glanced over at us. "I'm sure they wouldn't mind. I get out of here in another hour, so I could take you over there. Or I could go get Donnie and come over for a four-way." They were weakening. "Donnie's got a dick as long as Dave's," he whispered. "And it has a wicked, upward curve that'll hit every button you got."

"But, what about you?" Jed gallantly asked.

"I'm sure the other one of you would take pity on me and fuck the daylights outta my ass!"

"A big stud like you is a bottom?" Jed sputtered wide-eyed.

"Sure. The bigger they are, the more likely they are to bottom. That's mainly because everyone insists they've just gotta be a top, so they play the role, even though they prefer to get fucked by stallion dicks all day long," Trevor grinned. "Take it from me; there are some big men in this gym working out. Nearly all of them are shameless bottoms, just like me!"

They agreed to hook up with Trevor. But, the location for their assignation changed to their place. Donnie said that he'd be late and didn't want to delay things. Their place was closer than ours from where he was, and they could get started sooner.

After discussing it with us, we worked out together; but it was clear their minds weren't on the workout, but on Trevor. We did our best to describe his sexual antics, but we were too often interrupted to give them all the juicy details.

"They're both great bottoms and tops. You won't be disappointed," Dave assured them. I added my agreement.

"I guess that means that we'll be shopping for the champagne alone," I sighed. "Sex is more fun than shopping, I suppose."

"You suppose?" Dave laughed. "You'd fuck instead of shop any day and any time. I know what a pervert you are," he added in a whisper. "And I like it!"

"Takes one to know one!" I retorted. "You're as big a pervert as I am."

"Thank you! It's so nice to be recognized for one's special qualities," Dave giggled. "You bring out the best in me."

"You can bring that big horsedick over here," I leered, "and push it where the sun don't shine," I chortled softly.

"You sweet talker!"

"We'll join you for champagne shopping for your anniversary celebration," Jed broke into our escalating conversation. "I'm sorry we're bailing on you, but Trevor's offer was just too good to pass up."

"We understand," Dave grinned knowingly. "And you won't be disappointed."

"The champagne will still be there," I assured him. "And so will Max and Conrad."

We finished our workout, Dave earlier than I. He was already in the shower when I strode into the locker room. Delightfully, Dale (our former neighbor and currently lover of Len, the football player) was changing into his workout clothes. I greeted him warmly, asking about his life and (especially) his new relationship.

"Len is so much the man I needed. He's so warm and caring, despite his gruff football player persona," he grinned. "What a puppy he can be."

"Glad to hear that it's going so well, Dale. Are you joining us at one of our parties?"

"Of course. Len and I wouldn't miss them for anything. We're trying to make all of them."

"Perhaps, picking up some other couples to share your bed?"

"Us? We're so demure and proper. We'd never consider such an idea. Unless, of course, something delicious came along that we couldn't keep our hands off."

"As I suspected," I laughed. "It seems everyone we know has their radar on for a roll in the hay with someone else."

"It works for us," Dale confided. "Len (admittedly) isn't the most monogamous man on the planet, and I'm stretching my new gay wings, so I'm just as wanton as he is."

"Wanton or wantin'?" I smirked.

"Both!" he grinned. "And I owe it all to you two. You were great tour guides. Speaking of which, where's Dave?"

"In the shower or sauna. His aerobics class finished before I was done on the elliptical walker (probably lining up some little number for us to fuck)."

"Could have been me, if I weren't meeting Len and his friends here in a couple of minutes."

"We'll take a rain check, Dale," I allowed.

"You still got a hot ass, Mike," he smiled, patting my naked butt. "You know what a hot dick Len has for fuckin'."

"Yeah, but as I recall, he's a pretty incredible bottom, too."

"Yeah," he sighed. "How can I get that big, black dick up my butt as often as I'd like it when he's got such a hungry, sweet asshole?"

"I suffer from a similar problem," I agreed. "Dave's so good at both."

"But, I don't think he's the bottom that Len is. Dave's more versatile than that."

"Probably so," I commiserated. "Len does know how to bend over better than most."

"See ya at the parties, Mike," he smiled, and turned to leave. "Oh, be sure to say hi to Dave from us."

"Shall do." With a towel chastely folded before my rising dick (Dale's hand on my ass had transferred to a squeeze of my dick), I walked to the shower. Dave was standing with his back to me on the other side of the gang-shower post. Otherwise, the shower was deserted. "What's goin' on, Dave; you, in the shower, alone? What's this place coming to?"

He spun about and grinned at me, his dick standing straight out and throbbing. "I'm glad to see you."

"So it would seem," I laughed and stood next to him, fondling his tumescent horsedick. "It wants to play."

"Our friendly, straight guys are in the sauna, so we go home or we get it on here."

"Better head for home, then. The gym is too busy this time of day with breeders. But, keep that thought," I grinned, squeezing his big, precum-dripping dick. A pearlescent drop hung from the tip, then, slowly reached for the floor. I knelt before him and lapped up the errant nectar. "You have the best precum I've ever tasted. And it flows so easily."

"All your fault," he grinned down at me.

"And you haven't been stroking it, getting it to this condition?" I lightly challenged.

"Well, maybe a little."

"It would be a shame to waste a perfect hard-on like this," I mused, sucking the thick, black tube between my lips. One hand hefted his big, bull nuts, while the other caressed his ass. I sucked harder and moaned at the warm, tasty phallus tickling my tonsils (if I had any). My fingers explored his ass, two of them finding his grasping pucker.

"Oh, fuck! That feels good," he whispered. "I didn't think I was this close, but I'm gonna cum, Mike. FUCK!" he stage whispered, and lunged forward. Using both hands to balance him (and keeping him from collapsing as his climax surged over him), I drank heavily of his ball honey. As usual, he flooded my mouth. How could he have so much cum for me when he's fucked Jed only hours before? Not that I really cared about the answer. I relished the voluminous output.

He rested his palms against the shower post, regaining his balance and extracting his slowly wilting, and very sensitive dick from my mouth. "You DO bring out the best in me," he panted.

"Tasty as always," I complimented him.

"But, I notice that you're sprung a boner, too."

"We can take care of that later," I offered.

"I can't let that beauty leave this room without extracting my quart of jizz," Dave insisted. But, the straight guys from the sauna came into the shower room.

"Fuckin', lousy timing," I fumed. I grabbed my towel and wrapped it around my waist, pinning my hard dick along the waistband, attempting to conceal it. Dave was just as fast hiding his very large, black snake.

"You aren't safe, yet," he whispered in my ear.

I thought that if I went into the locker room and avoided the sauna and steam room, he'd forget about blowing me until we got home. But, Dave is always one step ahead of me. He opened his locker and pulled out his shaving kit, proudly displaying a small tube of lube. "That dick is goin' up my ass, NOW!" he promised. Pulling off my towel, he fell to his knees as he lubed up his own ass and sucked my dick back to full hardness. Standing again, he aimed my "weapon of ass destruction" and impaled himself on my hard 9" dick.

"This is NOT such a good idea," I whispered, trying to get away. "We're far too exposed."

He grinned over his shoulder and shuffled to the back of the locker room where we were hidden from all. Only someone on that back row of lockers with us would see what we were up to. "Now, fuck me and don't hold back. You know how much I love feeling you jet into me."

I pushed him over until he was nearly touching his toes, his ass spread obscenely, taking my post into his eager butt. "You asked for it, Babe, and you're gonna get it."

"Yeah, FUCK me!" he ordered, backing into each of my thrusts. "Flood my ass! Bareback is BEST!" he practically bellowed.

With his expert gripping and milking of my dick with his ass muscles and his fingers playing with my tightening nuts, I was about to spill my load in less than a minute. I heard the voices of our straight Nemeses drawing nearer, but I was so close to cumming that I continued to pound away. The sound of skin slapping against skin was unmistakable. But, we were saved from our telltale rutting sounds by the new aerobics class beginning with a pounding rhythm that echoed through the locker room wall.

"Ah, FUCK!" I choked out, trying to keep quiet as I blasted my baby batter deep into his gripping butt. "FUCK!" I repeated with each new climax wave.

"Fuck my ass, Mike," Dave whispered, standing in front of my with his head turned to grunt his satisfaction into my left ear. "Fill me!"

Not more than 15 feet away, a locker opened. We were out of sight, but not for long, if we moved the wrong way. Disconnecting with a wet plop, I leaned back and peeked around the left side of the lockers. No one was there. I pulled Dave back with me and placed my towel in front of my still hard dick. My fuck partner joined me seconds later at my locker. "I love your big dick in my ass," he said kissing me on the neck. "You gotta fuck me more often."

"If I did that, I'd never get fucked," I countered.

"That's not gonna happen," he grinned, patting my round ass. "Never!"

Comments to gymhunk@msn.com