BRADY'S MEN by Mike Austin
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I'd done well to get some local dick action from neighbors, but you know how dick lovers are and how much we can crave action and how often. I continued to cruise my old gym, though less and less as it was so far from my place and couldn't bring guys back home easily anymore. Some of those regulars still liked to connect, but as they lived closer to the od gym and were either married, worked late or early shifts, etc and well, it just wasn't practical to come to the condo, so I often made do with lining up a few guys and getting a motel room back in that general area so we could get in some play time. It was certainly worth it to me and those guys enjoyed their time, sometimes connecting with me together. This day had been long in the making though with three of my old regulars from the gym. Tony, Jorge and Pete had been feeders for a few years and when I mentioned connecting at a local motel one day, Jorge was first to raise the alarm that he could get a day off if I thought he might join in the scene. After some scheduling refinement the day was set. I made the reservation, brought some beer and cooler, iced it down and got some snacks to help fill that need. The schedule was based around their work times or availability. I would get a full day's load of cum from three excellent feeders. I'd also get a surprise or two or three more along the way.
Tony was a shift worker at a nearby plant. He was 35, of French descent, 5'10" about 150#s, really lean but toned, black hair, smooth chest but really furry abs, legs and arms. While not having blue eyes, they were grey and mysterious. His gym routine usually followed his shift end, so he had no problems not coming right home after work. Today instead of the gym, he met me at the motel after his shift ended at 8:00 a.m. The almost quiet knock on the motel room door, told me immediately it was Tony. Opening the door, he grinned, nodded and I moved back allowing him entry, then closed and secured the door. "Damn you looking great" I announced. He grinned some, grabbed his crotch and replied, "you gonna really be happy to get this again" and began stripping. He then added, "been saving junk for you the last few days holding off the wife, but she's been eager for it; left me with major case of blue balls though" and laughed a bit louder then finished his strip. He did a mock pose and flex routine in the mirror as I watched in heat, from the edge of the bed. Tony had a thick uncut dick and liked getting it worshipped which I was only too happy to oblige. He also had only one testicle, the result of a childhood bike accident, but what he lacked in quantity, he more than delivered in volume. He loved me on my knees as he slapped my face with his hands and dick. He'd hike up us dick, lift his scrotum to my mouth and let me tongue the sole survivor of that accident and suck it, as h slow jacked, then push my head back and feed his dick into my mouth. He was a great face fucker and loved watching himself feed and fuck my throat. Often he'd have his ample dick down my throat, reach down and grip it and slow jack my throat at the same time. Our time that day went on for about 3 hours and he came 8 times. I was so fucking appreciative of those loads and handed off a $100 bill his way. He declined, but I insisted and told him we needed a repeat scene and soon. He showered, dressed and headed home, well-drained. Tony left about 11:15 and Jorge was due at noon.
Right on time, Jorge knocked on the door. He wasn't shy about showing up and was speaking to one of the housekeepers in the hall in Spanish, when I opened the door and invited him in. He high-fived me and we got in a quick visit before getting to the reason for his visit. He was a waiter and while it was his day off, I wanted to make it count and get him a token of my thanks for his time and dick. There was another $100 waiting for him at our session's end. I knew to go slowly with Jorge because he was a fast cummer and I needed this day and his sessions to last for my own greed. Jorge was only 5'8" and maybe 150#s, but was lean muscle with cold black hair and dark eyes. He had a firm flat chest and abs and his ass was sculpted with dimples that he liked showing off. He was a grower and his small stature belied the fact that hard, he was a good 8"x6" straight out cock and dense set of coal black pubes. The drawback was his fast cum routine, so I had to work my way slowly and keep him edged; then afterwards, work him up again. While he was good for 6 loads, they could happen within an hour and half and I had more time to work on that straight out dick than just an hour and half. It would be 4:00p.m. before Jorge's follow on guest would arrive on scene, so I had ample time to get multiple loads from Jorge before he had to split. Jorge has one endearing tattoo just below his navel- "cocksucker's treat" and it was. He sat back on the bed and flipped the tv channel to a porn pay per view. The bitch of the day was being gang banged and Jorge was all into that scene. He spoke a dialogue set of lines in addition, to the moans and groans on the video as I slowly licked his balls, sucked them, shifted his knees back and rimmed that fine ass, then had to continually keep his hands off his dick to make things last. Finally he cussed at me in Spanish and I swallowed his cock but gripped his balls staving off his orgasm. That first session lasted about 20 minutes before he stood up and shot down my throat. He downed a beer, then some chips and salsa and I was again feasting on his dick. He'd grown tired of the one video and flicked to another, finding a MFM 3-way to meet his need. This time he wasn't so active and putting his arms behind his head, let me blow him slowly and compliment on his straight-out big dick and heavy balls that fed me his rich Latin cum. Even so, within another 15 minutes, Jorge had blown his load down my throat again and we were onto round three. By 3:30 I had urged him to dress and make his exit; handing him the $100 eh thanked me for the cash and groping himself, for the blow jobs, then disappeared down the hall. I grabbed a quick shower and was ready for Pete.
It was a few minutes after 4:00p.m. when Pete showed up, knocked on the door and hearing voices in the hall, I braced for what may come then opened the door. There stood Pete, 30, 6', 175#s, scruffy blue collar guy who works at a trailer firm, who sports a really nice 8"x6" veiny dick and enjoys sharing me with some buds of his, to which I had no objection, ever. I welcomed them in, Ted I recognized, about same age as Pete and also built about the same and a new guy Greg, early 20s, lean, wiry, a bit scruffy and cocky just like I like. I was to learn that Greg while lean and wiry had a huge fat dick; and a definite multi-cummer. All three came right from work and wanted showers, so off they went one at a time. The others enjoyed a beer and snacks while one showered; Pete went first and on his return, Ted, followed then lastly Greg. As Pete led the way, all three stripped and were enjoying the beer and snacks, stroking, taking in the pay per view porn and getting turned on. As Ted began his shower, Pete, grabbed a beer and was downing it while Greg was zeroed on the porn. Pete called me to his cock, and while he sat in a chair, I was on all fours giving him head, licking his freshly showered crotch and nursing one ball at a time. Once in a bit, Greg noticed my dick service of Pete, then resumed watching the porn. Ted now joined the mix and as Greg began his shower, the two other doms stood before me, with me taking turns deep throating each, then having the other physically reposition my head to suck his dick. This routine went on for the period of Greg's shower. I was actively sucking Ted's hefty dick and Pete was slow jacking behind my head when Greg emerged drying off and suggested they fuck the faggot. And then after all three were showered, the fun kicked in. I stripped, lay back on the bed; head hung over the edge, with Ted and Pete flanking my face, taking turns face fucking me. Young Greg stroked his huge dick that showed a good 9" when compared to either Ted or Pete. They yanked my legs back as Greg lubed my hole and with one long plunge drove his thinner but long-assed cock deep in me. He moaned a deep long "AHHHHHHHHHHHHH" and began a long dick fucked session of renown. My blow jobs of Pete and Ted were well over and young stud Greg remained in action. I loved having the guys hold my legs back as Greg power fucked me. This entire process of the three showers and the fuck session was just over an hour and half when Greg shot me full of cum. Unrelenting though, he continued hammering me and got off again. I then slid to the floor in front of Pete and then Ted, and gave them each the deepest throat hole I could manage. Both dumped another load each down my throat then withdrew to polish of a beer each. Greg was the first guy to fuck me in a long time and it was awesome having him pound me full of dick and then cum. Greg told me to give him my number as he would fuck me again. I did as requested and the three dressed and left, after each getting their respective $50s. My throat and ass were sore as hell but I was a happy cockhound for sure.
I showered and relaxed a bit, then dressed, emptied the ice from the cooler, and headed to the car. I was about 15 minutes away from the condo when my cell went off. A text from Academy advising my Sporzon extra set of arm pads were in and available for pick-up. I was two exits away and decided to stop then and get them vs making another trip at a later date. The parking lot was almost empty and I got a spot near the front door, went in to Customer Service and while I was waiting, heard a voice calling "Brady, Brady Jackson" I turned and saw Willis coming toward me from a cashier station and then appeared the older man from the picture, falling in behind the sexy black stud from my condos. In short order Willis closed the distance between us and I reached out to shake hands not wanting to lose my place in line. His dad approached at that point and Willis introduced me to his dad Willis, Senior. I shook his hand and gazed at the real man from the picture. I also replayed Willis' remarks about a father/son scene and went immediately hard. I took a deep breath, but before I could speak, Willis interjected to his dad that this was the new guy in the complex with the Spozon bench and had helped with the grocery delivery help the week before. I caught Willis' wink and then his dad began a slow grin, almost a sneer, that widened into a full on smile. His handshake grew more intense at that point. "We came by for some new grips for my Bowflex and then were going to grab supper, if you're interested in joining us" Willis announced and nodded to his dad as well. "Yeah come JOIN us" his dad emphasized and at that point the Customer Service rep brought out my arm pads and the three of us left to go eat. My ass ached like mad and my jaws were sore. Both parts of my anatomy would get more reasons to ache as I would soon learn.
Mr. Willis, Senior was an impressive man without question. While his son was stunning, a real stud with a body and dick to die for, Mr. Willis Senior was built, bull-like and more than impressive. He was a retired 40 year man in the USAF; now 61, 6'3", 250#s of pure muscle, dark blue black stunner of a man. He knew my story almost not knowing me, though I'm no flamer, he spotted me from the cashier station. I was in his cross hairs and he knew he would have me, but once reminded by his son, was even more assured of our future together. My butt throbbed as did my dick and throat gulped, mouth went dry and my eyes bulged I'm sure at the thought of taking on this father/son pair. We hit a seafood spot and while I offered to pay, Mr. Willis Senior, shut down that idea fast. We made small talk about the workout equipment we each owned and pros and cons thereof. Our food came, we ate, he paid and we headed to our vehicles. Mr. Willis suggested we go back to his son's place and as it was Friday night, we'd have all night to "get to know each other better" said Mr. Willis. Young Willis drove his truck and his dad rode with me. The man was impressive, adjusted the passenger seat back some for more room, but mostly to show off his crotch as we drove to the condo. Before reaching the garage, he turned his head, reached to grab his crotch and remarked "you know you're getting this tonight right"? I nodded yes as I focused on the turn in to the garage. My mouth again went dry, ass throbbed and throat gulped a few times for spit.
We parked and the three of us made our way to Willis' unit. I was in the middle with Willis opening the door, then me and then his dad. "Oreo time boy" Mr. Willis Senior announced. In no time, I was stripped, on my knees and begging for their power dicks. Willis was lubing my ass, shoved a dildo in it and had me on all 4s. Mr. Willis Senior stroked his hammer thick dick slowly in front of me, dripped pre-cum across my face and held my mouth wide, with me trying to lick his dickhead of that clear coating. The clear gland fluid was a teaser of what would come but I craved it from this man. His dick was massive and couldn't grip it in my hand. The veins bulged as those on his arms and pecs. The thickly roped cock throbbed and seemed to have a life and mind of its own and it was telling me it was planning on damaging my throat and ass before the night was over. Willis pulled the dildo from my ass and I gaped wide, pleading to be fucked as Mr. Willis, gripped my head, positioned my wide mouth before him and plunged balls deep down my throat. I thought my throat walls would split apart as he drilled me deep and hard. Withdrawing, it was Willis' turn to fuck my face as his dad took over my ass. Remaining on all 4s, the BIG BULL DAD pounded my butt, and I thought my gutwalls would blow apart this time. His son deep dicked my mouth and throat and for a brief moment I thought the pair would meet in my abs before they exploded inside me. Time evaporated or stood still for me. I woke between the two onyx titans and stared at the clock, 4 hours had passed since returning from supper. If I thought my ass and throat ached from Pete, Ted and Greg, it was like a walk in the park by comparison to these two and their oreo white boy. I fell back asleep and by 12:30 needed to pee, slowly climbing from Willis' bed, took a leak, began to dress and was about to head out when Willis woke, let me out the front and told me I was welcome to join them any time. I crept across the complex, back to my unit, entered and fell asleep clothed and sore as fuck. What a day this had been was my closing thought and I didn't wake until 10 a.m. Saturday morning. I remained sore, grabbed a hot shower and stayed there for 25 minutes, before wrapping a towel around me and clasping a mug of coffee and urging it down with a handful of Tylenols.