Boutique Hotel
Chapter 2
My boutique hotel was a financial success after two years and still is. With only half of the rooms occupied, I'm making money. More filled rooms mean pure profit. And I've backed away from trying to do everything myself. About two years ago, I contracted out all laundry and room cleaning. Last year, I hired a chef and expanded the hours of the breakfast room. It's open now to include the dinner hour, but we close by 10:00 p.m. I was fortunate to find a chef who recently graduated from culinary school who was willing to be at the hotel early for breakfast and in the evening for the dinner crowd. We are not open for lunch. And I no longer work on the front desk. But, I do close the outside door to the lobby at 11:00 p.m. The hotel opens again at 6:00 a.m. Anyone who wants access between those hours must use their key card to get in or out.
Consequently, I'm free most of the day to perform other tasks. The one task I haven't turned over to someone else is waiting on tables. I think this allows me to meet the guests and remind them of the personal services that are available at this hotel. Because we are open for dinner now, the chef has an assistant to help get the orders out quickly. The menu is somewhat limited for dinner with three starters, three entrées, and three desserts; but the breakfast menu has expanded from a continental breakfast to a full English breakfast. But, that menu is somewhat limited, too. I stay after the evening dining hours and help them set up for breakfast the next morning. Consequently, I have just enough time to race up to my apartment and shower before I begin my rounds, servicing my hotel guests.
Most evenings, I fuck between three and six men. Infrequently, women get a ride on my horse dick, but that occurs during the day while their husbands are away. There are men who take advantage of my personal service in the afternoon or morning before they check out, but those are rare, too.
Carlos, my hot, hung blatino friend visits once a month on his business trips and he always stays in my apartment. We fuck, suck, rim, and felch each other deep into the night. We've grown very close as you'd imagine. We've even taken short vacations with each other. Geography is what keeps our sexual relationship from going any farther. His business is over 1000 miles away, and I can't realistically leave my boutique hotel to live with him.
Eventually, we had to discuss where this relationship was going. It wasn't easy, but we agreed that it couldn't work. We never did have any kind of an exclusive arrangement. How could we? I'm fucking guests nearly every night and he's a very hot man who could select fuck buddies from millions of men in his city. Not long after our "discussion," he told me that he'd met a man who reminded him of me. But, his new boyfriend was blacker and slimmer and he likes to fuck and eat butt as much as I do. He didn't recover for another round of fucking as quickly, but Carlos is okay with that. That's not to say that we didn't continue to fuck each other when he was in town, but it isn't the same.
So, here we are, four years after my boutique hotel opened. I have numerous repeat customers who avail themselves of my special services. It keeps me busy and sexually satisfied. However, I'm not personally happy with all this casual sex with no real human connections. Carlos is still a great fuck, but he warms my bed only monthly. I'd like a more frequent and personal relationship with another man. But, all my bed partners are one or two nights and then I don't see them for months, if ever.
I do have frequent contacts with men at my gym, but those trysts suffer from the same casual, impersonal sex as my hotel guests. Don't get me wrong. Some of those men are totally hot and great fucks, but they lack qualities that I seek in other men. Mostly, it has to do with one-sided sex where I do all the fucking. Fun as that is, I need to get boned occasionally by a big one. The ones that I think have potential are either in a relationship already or married (to a woman or man). I don't want to add home-wrecker to my sexual résumé, so I keep looking. Because of my work schedule, trying to find a man at the gay bars is a non-starter.
In early March, my luck changed. One of my guests (Gary) stays at my hotel each quarter for three days. Each night during his residency, I fuck him at least twice, pumping a couple of creamy loads up his hungry asshole. He can't seem to get enough of my 10" dick and I do enjoy breeding him. He's not the most spectacularly endowed nor would he be the poster boy for a fine, physical specimen. But, he is a charming man with an eager butt that I enjoy playing with.
Gary asked me after I'd fucked him twice on the first night of his stay in late March, if I would agree to a three-way with a man that he recently met. I was under no obligation to do anything with the third wheel other than take his place after he fucks Gary. To sweeten the pot, he said that the new guy had recharging speeds similar to mine. Gary loves to get fucked and bred, but only by other negative guys, so I agreed. It isn't like I've never had a three-way before.
The next evening, I locked the front door as usual, and headed up to my apartment on the top floor. After a quick shower, I headed to an appointment on the third floor. I fucked him doggie style. He nutted before I got a good rhythm going. With a pat on his ass, I left him for my second servicing gig. The second man tried to take my dick up his ass, but was unsuccessful. So, he blew me while he jacked off. Again, no joy for me. He blasted his load before I got close to pumping out my jizz.
Frustrated, I headed back to my apartment before going to Gary's room. He was going to get a major load from me tonight! I washed off my dick and changed into cotton gym shorts that didn't begin to hide anything. With my master card key stuffed into a rear pocket of my shorts, I took the elevator down to the third floor and tapped lightly on the door before letting myself in.
Gary was facing me on his hands and knees. He was being butt fucked by another man; one whom I thought was hotter than hell! The new guy smiled at me when our eyes met. I smiled back. He resumed fucking Gary as Gary introduced us.
"Stick your big dick in my mouth while Steve fucks me," Gary directed. Acceding to his bidding, I dropped my shorts and closed the distance between us. Gary moaned with delight when my fat dick slipped between his lips.
"Wow!" Steve smiled. "Gary said you were well hung. He didn't begin to tell the true tale of how hot and hung you are."
"You're hotter and have a bigger dick," I countered. "Gary does love the big ones."
Steve watched my dick slid in and out of Gary's mouth, matching my rhythm. "Maybe thicker, but definitely not longer," Steve said. "You sure have the horse dick thing nailed down. Damn, Man!" He leaned over Gary's back and licked at one of my nipples. I nearly creamed in Gary's mouth. My nips are totally wired to my dick, causing pre-mature climaxes much too frequently.
I pulled out of Gary's mouth to stop the building climax. This pulled me away from Steve's sucking lips, too. "You nearly made me nutt in Gary's mouth," I sighed heavily.
"I wouldn't have minded," Gary cut in. "I love your nutt whether you pump it up my ass or down my throat. And I know you're good for several more."
I watched Steve fuck as Gary talked. He looked at my bobbing dick hungrily. Reconnecting to Gary's mouth, I pushed my dick deeper to keep Gary's tongue from stimulating me too much again. I knew I couldn't get it down his throat, because we'd tried that unsuccessfully before. My eyes locked on to Steve's thick dick battering Gary's manhole. Instantly, I was jealous of Gary taking that monster up his butt, but at the same moment wondered how I'd ever get that beauty up my ass. I'm not sure I've ever had one that thick pumping my hole. But, I sure wanted to find out if I could take him.
"You ready for another load, Gary?" Steve murmured. Gary mumbled assent. "Here it comes!" Pounding away on Gary's ass like it was the best ass he'd ever fucked, Steve bellowed out a lengthy climax. He pumped and shook as each new wave of his seed sprayed into Gary's unprotected hole. "Fuckin' HOT!" Steve breathed as the climax shuddered slowly to a stop. "I'm glad you talked me into an evening session instead of just a blow-job."
"Another load?" I wondered aloud.
"Yeah, that was number three," Steve smiled lasciviously. "And I know I'm good for at least one more with you inspiring me. Your big dick makes me wanna nutt." He pulled out slowly, and rested on his heels. "Next!" he smirked.
We swapped places, but as we passed each other, he bent over the bed and wiggled his butt. That was a deliberate cue that I couldn't ignore. His ass was the roundest, firmest one I'd ever encountered. He had to be some kind of athlete to have an ass that perfect. My hard dick slithered up his ass trench and left a ghostly trail of precum. I moved my throbbing semen launcher down to his puckered hole and pushed gently. Steve stood up and leaned back into me. "I want that horse dick deep in my ass when it's just the two of us," he whispered. He left me frustrated and hard as steel as he moved around to Gary's face and plugged in.
With a sigh, I walked around to the end of the bed and checked out Gary's ass. He was leaking cum in an alarming rate. I'm never one to pass up a chance to eat man cream, so I knelt behind him and began licking and slurping at his well-fucked hole. The leaking hole opened for me, giving me a near flood of jizz. I didn't spill a drop.
"Fuck! That's hot!" Steve moaned. Gary nodded his agreement and pulled my face harder into his ass with both hands. The jizz continued to flow and I kept up my lingual homage to his tasty hole. I hoped Steve nutted this much in my hole when he fucked me. I made all kinds of piggy noises as I slurped and licked at Gary's sweet hole. "Yeah, Man! Eat his ass out. Suck out those swimmers," Steve moaned eagerly.
I didn't need the encouragement, but I did appreciate him getting into the mood of the event. With the flow of nutt abating, I stood up and got in behind Gary. On my knees, I plugged into his eager asshole and slid all 10" into him. When I hit bottom, Gary groaned wantonly. Releasing Steve's dick for only a moment, Gary urged, "Fuck me hard and deep. I know you wanna breed me, despite servicing other hotel guests tonight."
"I did service two others, but I didn't nutt for them. I saved it for your ass," I lied smoothly. Using long strokes, I gave Gary the benefit of the full shaft of my breeding stick. Only the head remained in his ass before I plunged in again. I had to be careful, though. There was a very good chance that I'd cum far too soon and Steve wouldn't be ready to plug back into to Gary's rump. I needn't have worried about Steve. He was already hard and thick in Gary's mouth.
But, I didn't want to nutt, yet. I was enjoying fucking an ass that was preloaded with jizz. That's the best lube there is for fucking manhole. And three loads from Steve certainly qualified as a jizzed up, well-lubed sperm depository. "You certainly can pump out some major loads, Steve," I smiled.
"Thanks," he smiled back. "But, I did eat out some of my first two loads. Gary said that you liked to eat out spermed manholes, so I saved the last one for you."
"Nice to find another man who enjoys felching as much as I do," I replied. "You're local, right?"
"Yep, living in Beaverton." Steve leaned over and kissed me, scooping some of his loads from my mouth. His fingers strayed to my nipples, gently pulling on both of them.
"You're gonna make me cum if you keep that up," I warned. He pulled harder on my nips and resumed kissing me. With a muffled shout, I commenced flooding Gary's ass. My body shuddered and convulsed with each new jet of cream, spraying a new coat of sperm onto Gary's internal ass walls. Over-revved as I was, this was a big load to rival some of my biggest. The pleasure waves of my climax overwhelmed me, finally releasing the pent up sexual energy denied with my earlier guests.
Steve broke the kiss and released my nipples. "You certainly enjoy your climaxes," he laughed.
"When I've been denied a good nutt for a full day, I'm easily reduced to a puddle of pleasure," I signed. I pulled out slowly and let my dick flop. Steve tried to reach it, but failed by only a couple of inches. I grabbed my dick and pushed it into his mouth for a good suck and lick before I remembered myself and our host. Pulling away, we met at the side of the bed again. This time, I bent over and let him check out my ass. His hard dick repeated my maneuver and left a major slug trail of precum in my deep ass trench. A few seconds later, he pushed the massive head of his dick against my back door. I couldn't resist. I relaxed and let him in. At least two inches of his big-headed dick rocketed into me. Immediately, he pulled out when I stood up and turned my head. I whispered in his ear, "When it's just us, I plan on taking load after load from you."
"I sure hope that's soon," Steve countered.
Steve delayed fucking Gary for a few minutes. He decided he needed to eat my load out of Gary's ass, even though that load was mixed with some of his own. I know Gary didn't mind. He loved getting his ass eaten out. His croons of joy around my dick in his mouth make that point abundantly clear. Watching Steve felch Gary's ass made my dick hard again in record time. When Steve stood up and plugged into Gary's butt again, I leaned in and licked Steve's face and then kissed him. As before, I mined as much sperm from his mouth as he had from mine when we were in a similar, but reversed situation.
I pulled on Steve's nipples as he pulled on mine. We were racing to a mutual climax, but he hit his before I did. Quickly, I pulled out of Gary's mouth before I couldn't stop mine. As before, Steve shuddered and quaked with pure pleasure when his climax crashed into him. He held himself tightly against Gary's ass to make sure that he planted his baby gravy as deeply as possible. I wasn't sure how hard he shot his load, but when I fucked Gary in Steve's cream, it felt like the full depth of my 10" dick was lubricated to the tip and bathed heavily in warm nutt.
Gary didn't immediately pull out, but allowed himself to enjoy Gary's tight ass tunnel. When he did pull out, he grabbed his dick by the base and waved it at me. I pounced and licked and sucked a nice tasting mouthful of cum. He withdrew from my mouth and moved to swap places. My hard dick led the way to my new task.
But, Steve stopped at the midway point and bent over in front of me. I skipped the ass trench and pushed my wet dick directly at his back door. He was ready for me and allowed me to enter him. He sighed contently and then pulled away. He turned and whispered, "I want that all the way in and pumping a huge load from your horse dick. Repeatedly," he added.
I quietly assured him that I was eager to get to know him much better when Gary wasn't there to distract us. The very thought of getting my nutt inside Steve had my dick drooling and throbbing dangerously. Kneeling behind Gary, I felched out more of Steve's delicious cream. But, this action was pushing me inevitably toward a climax I needed to postpone. I pulled my face out of Gary's ass, but couldn't help but stare at how his ass continued to drool out Steve's load. Getting back to my task, I failed to recognize the boiling point in my heavy nuts.
When I did feel the inevitable coming, it was too late to stop it. I quickly stood up and slammed my dick home. Less than five seconds later, I was adding another big load of sweet cream to Gary's well-fucked and overloaded ass.
With my climax waning, I apologized for nutting so quickly. Gary certainly didn't mind, but Steve wasn't ready yet to take my place. To help everyone save face, I quickly suggested that the hour was late. I had a breakfast crowd to serve and I was sure that Steve had an early morning tomorrow (although it was already tomorrow). Immediately recognizing a way out, Steve quickly agreed. Gary was somewhat disappointed, but with six loads in his ass, I don't think he truly cared that much.
Pulling out, I started to put my shorts back on. However, Gary had other ideas and insisted that he clean my dick off for me before I departed. Never one to argue with a dick cleaner, I agreed. Steve knelt behind me and licked at my asshole. Of course, I bent over a little so he could hit his target more easily.
Steve pulled on his clothes quickly. I offered to walk him out to the front door. He did need my card key to exit the hotel. On the elevator, Steve moved quickly to put his arms around me and his lips against mine. We didn't stop our lip lock until the bell sounded, announcing the hotel lobby.
"Are you available Saturday?" I asked.
"Yes, absolutely," Steve beamed.
"Saturday night is usually slow this time of year. Let me check my guest reservations to be sure." I led him into my small office behind the reception desk and opened the reservation book. I was correct. There were five reservations: three were married couples, one was a grandmother of at least 80 years of age, and the fifth reservation was a woman consultant who had never mentioned any interest in my special services. "The dining room closes at 10 that evening, but I'd like you to be here at 11. I'll have some cleaning up and setting up for breakfast after 10, plus I need to take a shower and get ready to be hammered by that massive donkey dick of yours," I smiled.
"I can do that," Steve quickly responded.
"And one more thing," I said as we walked toward the front door, "I'm planning on taking the test on Friday, just to put you at ease about my status. I know Gary only fucks with negative guys, but you don't know that about me. And I do have special services that I provide to some of my guests, so it needs to be done. And could you do the same for me?"
"Of course," Steve readily agreed. "I want this horse dick of yours up my ass raw with several deep breedings," he added, squeezing my thickening and lengthening dick. I massaged his magnificent ass, marveling again at how round and hard it is.
"You'll have to tell me how you got such a magnificent ass," I begged. "And how did you get so lucky to have a hugely thick dick like that? Does it run in your family? Don't tell me now. Let me wonder for a few days and you can give me all the details of how you know."
Locking the door behind him, I took the elevator back up to my top floor apartment. It was just after midnight, but I couldn't sleep because of my fantasies concerning fucking and getting fucked by Steve. I was sure I'd have a dream about him, but I didn't. Eventually, I drifted off to sleep. And when I awoke, my dick was rock hard. Taking care of the problem in the shower, I felt much better and ready to greet my guests for breakfast.
The rest of the week was busy. The hotel was nearly full each day, even though the need for my services was not as high as I expected. The few that I serviced were hungry for sex and I gave it to them. Only two out of the total that wanted me wanted it bareback. Of course, I complied with their wishes. But, three of them blew me and took a nice load each. None of them challenged the size of my dick as they were all average or less. The gym wasn't a disappointment though. Each of my regulars took loads up the ass at least once during the week. And with each man, I compared them to what I thought Steve would be like. None of them compared well in the dick department, nor did they have butts as sweet as his.
Three of my muscular conquests loved getting their holes rimmed and then felched. Two of those loved cleaning cum from my dick as I ate their manholes after filling them with a big, creamy helping of warm jizz. As much as I enjoyed them, I always thought about how Steve would have been in their positions. I knew he was good for several loads, unlike these gym buddies.
Saturday finally arrived. Breakfast was a breeze as was dinner. The last diner left at 9:30 p.m., so I had a lot of time to clean up and then set up for breakfast on Sunday. I was in my apartment before 10:30 and took a relaxing shower. After cleaning up and out for Steve's enormous dick, I was ready for him. I rode down the elevator to the lobby, greeted two guests at 10:55 as they came back from dinner with friends. At 11:00 sharp, I grabbed my keys and had inserted the master key into the front door. When I looked up before twisting the deadbolt home, I spied Steve walking across the street.
I swung the door open and smiled when he spied me. He quickened his pace and slipped through the door before I finally locked it. In an instant, he grabbed me and held me tightly. He planted a big kiss on me before he said, "I've been waiting all week for this. I'm about ready to burst. Feel how hard I am," he instructed, moving my right hand to his crotch. His donkey dick was hard and long. Damn! I needed that big dick up my ass. But, was it too big for me?
"I'm eager to get you into my bed and have my way with you several times, top and bottom," I admitted. "I told all my guests that breakfast service will begin at 8:30 a.m. No one had an issue with that."
"I wondered if I were going to have to cut short our tryst because you had to wait tables," Steve said.
"I can get by on five hours of sleep, as long as I don't do it very often," I replied. "We'll have all the time we need to breed each other repeatedly."
In the elevator, he planted another big kiss on me and groped my hard dick through my pants. "I can tell that you're pleased to see me," he smiled. "I've been hard since I parked my car."
I ran my hand over his crotch again and felt the same massive boner. Once more, I wondered if I'd be able to take that big dick up my ass. I knew it was too big for my throat, so I had to take him or break in half! The elevator opened up directly into my apartment. I took his hand and led him into the master bedroom. Sharing our test results quickly, we slowly undressed each other, pausing several times to touch and kiss and lick all the good parts as they were exposed. When his pants came off, his underwear was soaked. His dick had been leaking precum profusely.
"When my dick gets hard, it leaks a lot of precum," he explained. "It leaves a widening wet spot in my underwear as well as my pants if I'm not careful about controlling it. Sometimes, there is no way to control it. This particular time is a classic example. I've been oozing out a real gusher tonight."
With his shorts off, his dick swung up, fat and long. The huge head on it was the biggest I'd ever seen. I wondered if it acted like a soft barb when he was fucking your ass, so that it wouldn't come out until it fired its load. Instantly, I fell to my knees and engulfed it with my warm, wet mouth. He moaned with pleasure. The taste of precum was pronounced and plentiful. I could suck his dick all day and be very happy. However, my dick was warning me that there was a chance I'd spray my cream all over his legs if I didn't move on to something else.
The first thing I considered was eating out that perfect bubble butt of his. I'd gotten a taste when we were with Gary, but I wanted to totally bury my face between those magnificent ass globes. I pushed him back on to the bed and raised his legs. I knelt behind him and pushed my tongue up his ass. His hard cheeks pillowed my face as I dug in. Wallowing in his ass, I nearly swooned. A few seconds later, my mind started working again. Why did I taste cum? Did he have a quickie with some guy before he got here? Doesn't that potentially negate his negative test results?
I pulled my face out of his delicious butt and looked up at his face. "Am I tasting cum in your ass?"
"Yeah, my brothers decided that we needed to start the evening off right, so both of them bred me," Steve admitted. "Is that a problem?"
"Uh, well, brothers?" I finally sputtered. "You have gay brothers that you fuck with?"
"They're not gay. Well, I guess they're bisexual. They're married with kids and fuck each other on their monthly boys-night-out. They've been doing each other since before high school."
"They only fuck each other?"
"And me," Steve clarified. "I told them about our session with Gary and how much you and I clicked. And that I'd be seeing you tonight. So, they thought that because you loved to felch ass that you should get their loads to get things rolling. They didn't really fuck me. They just beat off until they were ready to nutt and then pumped their loads up my butt. Was that a mistake?"
"Uh, well, I guess it's okay," I slow-walked my answer. And then a bolt of realism hit. "Okay, I'm being a jerk. I fuck around with other guys every day and here I am giving you attitude about fucking with two guys who are your exclusively sexual brothers. That's crazy."
"Twin brothers and older," Steve clarified.
"So, when did you start playing with them?"
"It was the summer right after high school," he confided. "I was about ready to head to Belgium for my tryouts with a cycling training school."
"Which explains your amazing ass," I smiled as I went back to eating out his ass.
"Exactly. Vince and Victor always kept their bedroom door closed when they went to bed and I thought nothing of it. I always closed my door, too, because I needed some privacy to jack off. And that happened at least once a day. Anyway, their door hadn't been shut tightly, so it was slightly ajar. I'm sure they closed it the night before, but one of them got up for a reason and forgot to close it completely. As I walked by to head to the bathroom and a shower, I heard them fucking. You don't mistake that sound! And they were really going at it. Vince was pumping the hell out of Victor's ass and Victor was begging for his twin's load. I sneaked a peak and noticed that Vince's ass was leaking cum, so I knew immediately that they'd been flip-fucking."
"And you knew about fucking butt already?" I asked as I scooped up a lake of precum from Steve's abs and then sucked his dick to harvest more of the sweet, clear nectar. As he continued his tale, I moved back to his asshole and sucked out more of his brothers' nutt gravy.
"I'd had a few experiences with other guys in high school," he revealed. "It was well known that I had a really big dick. I hang about six inches when soft. And thick," he added. "So, I knew fucking when I heard it as I'd been a participant."
"It's sure a monster when it's hard," I allowed. "Which makes me wonder how you hid that donkey dick in bicycle shorts? Is it even possible?" I'd gone back to his abs to harvest more of his delicious, drizzling precum as he continued his narrative.
"No, it isn't possible. And I got a lot of furtive glances from the other guys on the team as well as competitors on other teams. Each time I stopped at the side of the road to "answer the call of nature," several other men stopped and had to piss at the same time. Nearly all of them checked me out to see if what showed up so prominently in my shorts was real. From that reveal, I got a lot of phone numbers and e-mail addresses. When we were training at the school, there were a lot of young men who enjoyed my dick. We showered at about the same time, too. So that meant that everyone got to see that what they assumed to be a big package was legitimate."
"Did you have any really close friends who took advantage of your sexual prowess on numerous occasions?" I wondered aloud. As I scooped up more of his precum, my dick was sending repeated warnings about an impending climax. Not even asking for permission, I pushed up against his asshole with my hard dick and entered him. He winced slightly and then smiled up at me.
"Yeah, like that," Steve crooned. "My brothers have dicks shorter than mine and not as thick, but they still fill my ass up real nice. So go easy on me when you go deep."
I leaned over him and kissed him warmly, punctuating my thrusts with hungry lips locks. The deeper I fucked, the more his hands pulled me harder into his bubble butt rump. "You've got a totally sweet ass," I complimented him. "It's so hard and tight, clearly the best ass I've ever eaten out and fucked." My fingers worked on his erect nipples, causing him to squirm beneath me.
"I love your long, thick dick, even better than my brothers," Steve sighed. "Your tongue feels so good in my ass and you really know how to eat butt. You're the best ever! But, it's your huge horse dick that's making my dick leak so much precum. You've got the biggest dick I've ever taken up the ass."
"I'm a little surprised that you've taken me so easily," I said. "Your brothers must pump you a lot when they get the chance. What about other men?"
"When I was on the cycling circuit, I had a few guys who were interested in my ass, but nearly all of them wanted to take my dick. I hang so big when flaccid that my dick was all they seemed to see. And I think because there are so many amazing butts on the cycling teams that I was merely one of many round asses."
"How did you manage to keep from wanting to top nearly every guy? So many great butts would have made me crazy," I added.
"Not that many of them were gay or even bisexual," Steve reminded me. "But, I do wish there had been more. I do love to fuck a hot ass, especially one like yours, J.R."
By now, I was so close to my climax that I had slowed to a snail's pace. I knew that any kind of standard fucking speed that I normally used would cause an immediate explosion of cream into Steve's ass. I wanted him to enjoy the length and thickness of my dick before I delivered the goods. My nuts gave me a hard jerk that forced me to withdraw quickly. I licked at the puddle of precum on Steve's abs and then sucked his leaking dick for several seconds.
"I need your load in my ass more than you need my load in your mouth," Steve moaned, pushing me away. "Shove that big dick back up my manhole and breed me!"
"I don't want to cum too soon," I protested.
"Too bad," he nearly snarled. "I need your load and I want it now!" He grabbed my dick and impaled himself on it. His ass moved back and forth on it at a furious pace. Before I could pull away, my dick sent the undeniable signal that it was too late to do more than ride his bubble butt and fill his love tunnel with what he wanted. "Yeah, Man! Give it to me!" I bellowed. He could feel my dick jerk and squirt inside him. My grimace of joy shouted out the huge climax that I was building into. I strained against his ass, trying to plant my seed deeper than anyone had been before. Even his brothers probably didn't shoot as far as I was spraying my cream.
Unloading in his bubble butt gave me immense pleasure. And Steve enjoyed it, too, telling me that he could feel my dick jerk each time I pumped another warm stream of jizz into him. I hammered at his ass, pushing my cream even deeper. But, eventually, I started to shrink up in his hole and slithered out. I attempted to felch out some of my load, but I'd shot so hard and deep that I wasn't getting any return.
I moved up his body once more, slurping up another lake of his precum on his abs. Sucking his dick into my mouth, I recovered more of his clear, sweet dick dew. I leaned over the side of the bed and squirted a couple of fingers full of lube. His dick was so thick that I knew even the amount of precum he was leaking wouldn't be enough to grant easy entry into my ass. I'd had some big dicks up my butt in the past, but Steve's looked like the thickest.
Facing him, I straddled his hips and aimed his enormous dick at my lubed hole. I smeared a good deal of his precum along the shaft and big head of his stiff manhood and squatted gingerly over it. The head slid in fairly easily, but the hard shaft was a much tougher problem. Working an inch in at a time, I pulled nearly off of his donkey dick before attempting to push more of his dark dick into my hungry manhole. It took me nearly a minute to get all of it up my ass, but I did succeed! I smiled down at him and he returned the grin.
"Sweetest ass I've ever fucked," he sighed. "But, take it easy on me. I'm right on the edge of breeding you, but I want to ride your ass a little bit before I seed your tight love tunnel."
I wiggled my ass and rode his stiff hose up and down just a few inches. I loved the feel of a big dick deep inside me, even though he was bigger than anyone else had ever been. "Breed me, Steve. I need your load. And you can see that my dick is hard again, just because you're so big and I want you so much. I want to breed you again!"
"I want that, too," Steve agreed as he shoved his dick hard into me. He repeated his thrusts, pushing faster and faster. His breathing became ragged as his hands grabbed my hips and held me down against his pumping crotch. "Fuck, Baby! Here it comes!" Steve moaned. He held me tightly against his arched hips and pumped warm jizz into me. I could feel his huge dickhead pulse with each big wave of sperm.
"Yeah, Man! Fill that ass!" I begged. After a few seconds of holding me tightly so that his big dick was completely buried inside me, he rapidly fucked me in longer strokes, going for maximum pleasure. I was doing my best to keep up with him and ride his massive dick, fulfilling my need to take a big, spraying dick bareback.
About a minute later, he pulled out and flipped me on to my back. He straddled my head and fed me his cum-streaked dick. He helped himself to my renewed dick, cleaning it expertly. I moved farther beneath him and tea bagged his heavy nuts for a few moments. But, the scent and sight of my previous load leaking from his ass convinced me that I needed to move on to the felching that we both loved. Steve changed his position so that he could do the same for my ass.
But, he found that he'd shot his load so deep that he wasn't tasting any of my load. Moving back, he started sucking my dick again. However, that was a problem for me, because eating out his creamed ass was turning me on so much that I was in danger of nutting in his mouth. "I want to breed you again, Steve, not feed you," I warned.
Steve flipped on to his stomach and raised his ass off the bed. "Breed my ass, Man!" he chortled. My stiff dick pushed against his sphincter and entered him slowly. Even though he'd just taken me, the second time around can be more difficult. However, that wasn't the case with Steve. He knew how to relax and take a big dick soon after the first one. That had to be due to servicing his brothers.
With my horse dick deeply planted, I began a rhythmic fucking of his round bubble butt. I leaned over his back and kissed the back of his neck and ears. I warned him that if he kept working my dick with his ass muscles that he'd make me nutt too quickly.
"I don't care," he laughed. "Give it to me, J.R.!" He worked his ass so that he met each of my thrusts, sucking on my thick shaft as I pulled out and raising up to meet each deep plunge. Steve was no novice where getting fucked was on the menu.
Steve won that round, not that I minded. The pleasure of seeding him again was as good as the first time. When I withdrew afterwards, he pushed me on to my back and sat on my face, knowing I wanted to felch his hole. Those hard melon buns of his squeezed my face, but I took that as a challenge and tongued him deeper than ever.
While I was eating his hole out again, he ate my ass. I knew that was only a prelude to a repeat of the main event. And he didn't disappoint. He rode me with that long, thick donkey dick of his and bred me once more.
What a great night!
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