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I had been chatting with this guy for almost a year. We didn't think anything but an online friendship would happen since he was in England and I was in the States. Not to mention we were both bottoms. Nevertheless, I, at least, enjoyed our messages back and forth. I used him as my sexual conquest outlet, telling him all the dirty nasty things I couldn't share with my friends for fear of being judged.
We were radically different. Yin and Yang. I am tanned, black haired lightly coated with soft black hair. When I look at myself, naked in the mirror, admiring my tight bubble butt and my skinny fat, I have a bit of a belly that I'm working on, I can definitely see the Gypsy heritage in my blood. It almost makes my six and a half inch cut dick stand proud.
Adam, the guy I was talking too, was a fiery redhead with short cropped hair, smooth white skin with two sexy strawberry nipples. We exchanged pics. His cock, I would say is about six to six and half. I never understood the metric conversion. The thing that enthralled me was his foreskin. It cover the entire head of his dick. I wanted to get my tongue in there and just play.
He's a businessman, a real power house in the office, but with men, he's shy. He told me that all he wants is a man to just dominate him and show him the ways of sex. He's got a cubby build, not fat, not fit, but that cuddly body you just want to feel pressed up against you. According to him, he's not that experienced. I'd love to show him what a bottom could to do him.
When he messaged me that he'd be coming to the States and to where I was, I got hard instantly and insisted that he stay with me, at least for the weekend. I told him if he didn't like it, or felt uncomfortable, I'd take him to a hotel. I wouldn't let him say no. I had plans for my ginger Brit.
He was flying in on Friday, in the afternoon, and we agreed that he would take a taxi service to my place, in case he chickened out. Depending on how he was feeling, I'd show him to his room, let him freshen up and then the fun would start when he was ready. I wanted him in a jock all weekend, and he confessed he didn't have one, so I made sure I laid one on the bed for him along with a note that said, "Just wear this when you come out."
I was waiting impatiently for him when I heard the doorbell. I bolted to open it revealing a tired ginger man about my height standing there, lost with suitcase at his side and a garment bag over his shoulder. He wore slacks and a polo that hid that sexy body I wanted to taste. I grabbed his garment bag and smiled. "Adam!"
He gave a warm smile, taking his luggage and coming in. "So nice of you to put me up, Evan." I loved his accent. "You really don't have to do this, I can get a place at the hotel, and there are some nice ones around here." I shut the door behind him. I had plans for him. I laid the garment bag over the couch and pulled him into a hug, feeling that body.
He was a bit stiff, not the way I wanted, but then relaxed and hugged me back. "Let's get you settled." I took him by the hand then grabbed his garment bag. He trailed along, dragging his suitcase behind him. "You have your own room, with your own shower." I babbled excitedly. "Go get settled and freshened up and then you can come out and visit."
Before he could say another thing, I shoved him into the room and handed him his garment bag, shutting the door behind him. One thing I knew about men like him, they liked to be told what to do, and you never give them a choice. I knew he would find all the notes I left for him and I decided to freshen up. I was going to have fun with this one.
About thirty minutes later, I was waiting in some short shorts and tank top. He came out the room nervously, wearing the jock I had left him and a white undershirt. I stood up, reading his nervousness. "You almost got it right." I said standing to meet him and without a thought pulled that shirt up and off him. "That's better."
"I'm a bit shy." he looked at me with bashful eyes. "I'm not as pretty as you." I took his chin in my hand and pressed my lips to his. He stumbled a minute before he opened his mouth, letting me in. My hands moved behind him, cupping his plump ass, and pressing him against me. I definitely was going to have fun with him.
"Never say you're not pretty." I said breathlessly as I broke the kiss. "Let's get you comfortable, Adam." I shoved my tongue down his throat again, his hands encircling me, feeling my body. This time he was more at ease as his hands move over my body. I moved us over to the couch. He pulled my tank top off and I pushed down my shorts, revealing my hard six and half ready for attention. "Suck me, Adam." I commanded, sitting down, my legs spread and welcoming.
He had a hunger in his eyes. I knew that hunger. He dropped to his knees and swallowed me down, working my cock fast and furiously. "Whoa, baby." I grabbed his head and pulled his spit riddled mouth off me. "Slow. Enjoy it." I put him back on my cock and he obeyed, slowly sliding his thin lips up and down my cock.
I stroked his hair, giving him words of encouragement as he worshiped my dick. I grabbed my phone off the end table and began snapping pictures of him bobbing up and down my dick before I started videoing it. This was going to be a great memento for us both. Watching him enjoy himself was such a turn on.
His tongue was feather light in his caresses of my shaft as he sucked me. He massaged my shaft then toyed with the tip. He kept his eyes closed enjoying the feel of my cock sliding across his lips and into his mouth. I could feel the boil in my balls. For a newbie, he was quite good and talented.
I sat my phone aside, the need to burst growing in me. I spread my legs further, took a firm grip of his head. I held his head still, moving my hips up into his mouth, my balls slapping the underside of his chin as I fucked his mouth. He didn't make any move to break away as I used his mouth. I gritted my teeth as the surge came forth. I wanted to shoot right down his throat but held back, to just on his tip. I wanted him to taste me, linger on his tongue and lips.
I shot, hard into his mouth, and Adam sucked it all up greedily. I let my cock rest in his mouth as he lapped up my salty goodness. My eyes rolled back in my head as he sucked the last drops from me. I relaxed back into the couch, letting him clean my dick till it got too sensitive, and I finally pulled him off me.
He sat on his hunches, that sexual hunger unleashed in him. I moved forward and brought his lips to mine, tasting the remints on his palette. I could feel the excitement in me stir again. I reached down to his crotch, feeling the hardness in his jock. I massaged his cock as I kissed him, knowing I had to taste him.
I broke the kiss, hand still on his cock. I heard him moan as I toyed with him. "I may not fuck that ass, but I'm going to eat it." My words sent shudders through him. I guided him up by his chin so that he stood before me. I admired his body, the hint of a treasure trail on his belly. I stood, my lips a hair's breadth from his. I took firm holds of his big ass and pulled him close to me. He gasped. "I'm hungry."
Adam was speechless as I moved him onto the couch ass out on display for me. I quickly grabbed my phone and took some choice pictures. He didn't stop me, even wiggled those cheeks for me, eager to have my tongue deep between them. I sat the phone aside, parted those white cheeks with a slight dusting of red hair and dove in.
"Evan!" I heard him shout as my tongue flicked across the skin. He tasted fresh and clean. I didn't eat ass often but this one I had to have. He was tight, too tight for a bottom like me to ever think he could fuck him. I feasted, devouring his hole, darting my tongue against the tight sphincter. "Fuck, that feels so good." I heard him moan as I strummed him with my tongue.
He reached back pulling his cheeks open for me as I pressed further into his cleavage. I took a hand from his ass. I pulled back spitting on his hole, rubbing the spit into tight rosebud. "Fucking hot hole, boy." My voice was husky as I pressed my index finger knuckle deep into him. I felt him tense then relax. "Just relax baby." I soother. "I just want to prepare you for big daddy later."
I pressed further into him, feeling his warmness around my finger. I could feel him in tense up and pulled back, not wanting this to be a bad experience for him. I pressed my mouth against his ass, pressing my tongue into his virgin hole. I felt him slowly open up to me, allowing me to taste that sweet velvety sweetness.
I dug my fingertips into his ass, as I devoured his ass. I'm not sure what got into me, but I wanted to see his hole opened up, gapping. I ran my tongue down his thighs, down one then up the other. His labored pants only encouraged me to do more. I pressed my thumb to his puckered hole, finding it give to my touch, my other hand, fishing out his cock.
It was silky smooth, the foreskin moving up and down over his tip as I stroked him. I wanted to run my tongue all around his hood, coax out his head and taste his sweet Brittish cream. I slipped the jock down his hips, maneuvering them down one leg then the next. I nipped at his ass playfully before giving him a long lick from the top of his ass down to his balls. I rolled him over, sitting him where I was.
I toyed with his cock, pumping it up and down, watching the strawberry head appear and disappear. I mouthed his balls, their heft heavy on my tongue. Even freshly cleaned he was that slight musky I loved on my tongue. I licked my way up his shaft, pulling the foreskin back just enough to snake my tongue in.
I swirled my tongue inside his along his sheathed head, tasting his excitement as it dripped out. I maneuvered over him, slowly moving my way down and up his cock, letting his cock fill my mouth. He wasn't too big, or too small, he was just right to fill my mouth and hit the back of my throat. I worked him slow, steady, knowing I had to have his first experience with me be a memorable one.
I could feel him shake, trying to control his writhing as I enjoyed my new treat. I was going to have to have more uncut cocks in my sexual diet. I dragged my tongue up and down his shaft as I moved along it, pausing at the tip to dig in and lap his juices. "Evan, I'm close." I heard him pant. I wanted to drag it out longer, but I had a whole weekend for it. "Evan!" His voice was full of need.
I pushed aside my desire and bobbed up and down on his cock furiously. I felt him grip the couch cushions, I knew he was close. "Evan!" The howl from his mouth reverberated off the walls as I felt his cock blow in my mouth, coating my tongue. I lapped it up greedily, not wanting to waste a single drop as he came down off his sexual high. I nursed those last bits out of him before letting his softening cock fall from my mouth.
I climbed up on top of him, straddling his hips. His eyes were half lidded as I kissed him. His hands tentatively moved to my hips then my ass as I sloppily kissed him, exchanging back the fluids he had given me. He gave my butt a gentle squeeze then took a firm appreciate hold of my small bubbled bottom.
I ran my hands through his short red hair, pulling his head back as I moved away. "You don't get to wear anything but that jock, if that, this entire weekend." I grinned as his lazy grin. "Let's get you something to eat, then we're going to open you up real good." I grabbed my phone off the side table and pulled the video up. "I'll make sure you get a copy of the video." I said showing him in action.
We snacked on sandwiches as we conversed. Adam prodded me for what I had planned next between yawns, but I refused to give any hint other than we'd be opening him up. When we finished our lite meal, he let out a loud yawn and I sent him off to nap with a hungry kiss. "Don't play with that." I fondled his cock and balls. "That's all for me."
I watched that juicy white ass disappear down the hall. I grabbed my phone and texted Big Daddy. "I got a virgin ginger cub staying with me this weekend. Think you and a friend could keep us company tomorrow night?" I attached a few pics of him sucking my cock. "He's a mean cock sucker." I knew Big Daddy would come through without the pictures, but I figured it would be an added enticement.
A few minutes later, while I was contemplating how to sexually explore Adam next, I got a text back from Big Daddy. "Hell ya, my boy Luke been wanting to hear if everything I said about you true. We'll be there. What time?" I thought for a few minutes, then told him to be at my place at seven.
I decided we'd give the boys a show before they took over and popped that ginger cherry. I went to my room and grabbed a few choice toys, things I knew would help Adam take the massive cocks that I had set up for us tomorrow evening. I grabbed the thick black dildo, a double ended one, another white flesh tone dildo and a vibrating butt plug.
When Adam came out his room two hours later, I was casually playing with my dick on the couch. I had the toys laid out on the coffee table with some lube. He had a salacious grin on his face when he noticed me and then the toys. "What's all this?" I loved that British accent. He came over to me, pecking me on the lips as he took over playing with my cock. "You going to fuck my arse with those?"
I pulled him to me, making him straddle my lap. I ran my hand casually over his ass, watching his body react with anticipation. "Yes." My voice was low and growly. "And you're going to fuck mine." I flicked my tongue over his right nipple. "I told you, you're my plaything this weekend." He arched his back into me as my hand slowly travelled from the small of his back to his neck and back down. I let my mouth explore his chest with delicate wet kisses.
I could feel his hardness press into my soft abdomen. My hand found its way between his cheeks, my index finger rubbing his eager hole. I pressed, feeling the tightness that wanted to give. I tapped it lightly, and he let out a low moan, pushing against my hand with need. "You want to feel that hole stretched, don't you, baby?"
"Yes." Came the have growl moan. He grinded against my hips. "I want to be fucked so badly." I felt his hole relax then clench. The mind was ready, but the body was hesitant. I could feel his body purr at my touch. "I want to be fucked so bad." Need dripped from his voice. I knew by the end of the weekend, I'd turn him into a British power bottom.
"Come on, let's get you ready." I moved him off me onto the floor. He stood on his knees and when he went for my hard cock, I redirected his mouth to mine. I slipped down to the floor, resting on my knees. "All fours." He sucked on my tongue, then assumed the position. I admired his beauty and his booty a moment.
I moved behind him, slapping his ass. He jumped with a start, then pushed his ass back toward me. I spread his cheeks and dove in, slathering his hole with my spit, relaxing him. I could feel the twitch of eagerness against my tongue. I ran a hand up his back. Adam arched to my touch. I knew he wanted me to shove one of the toys into him, but knew he needed more time. I ran a finger between my tongue and his hole.
I pressed lightly. He gave a little. "Relax." I said around a mouthful of ass. My finger slid into the second knuckle. "Don't think about it." I pulled my mouth off his ass, slowly finger fucking him, watching my index finger slowly disappear into him. "Good boy." I grabbed the lube with my other hand and drizzled some into his crack, working it into him.
Cautiously, I worked a second finger in, running a soothing hand across his back when he grunted in pain. Slowly I felt him accept me into him, the clenching and relaxing becoming more and more frequent. I added some more lube and pressed a third finger in, this time his velvet warmness surrounded the finger with ease.
"That's it, baby." I spread my fingers, stretching him. He fought at first. "Deep breath." I ordered. I grabbed the white dildo, the one I dubbed Buster, with my free hand. I did my best to coat it one handed. Carefully, I pulled my fingers free, and pressed the tip of Buster to his hole before he could close up. "There you go."
I had the tip pressing into him. He was breathing heavy. "Focus." I pressed slightly. His ass gave way. "Deep, slow breaths." I watched as his ass accepted Buster, millimeter by millimeter. He regulated his breathing and I continued, pressing forward till the false tip popped through. "Clench and relax." He did and I saw the tension leave his body.
"I'm just going to push this in slowly." I announced. "It's not that big." I pushed the six inch Buster into him. His ass greedily ate him up to my amazement. "That's it baby." Slowly and steadily Buster disappeared into him. Then, without any warning, Adam pushed back, gobbling all six inches up in one big gulp. "Fuck, baby, you wanted it that badly?" I tried to hide my amusement, but failed. "You ready for me to..."
"Fuck me." He cut me off with a clenched teeth growl. "Fuck me, please." Who was I to argue with a man fake ball deep on a dildo? I pulled out slightly then back in, letting him get a feel for the sensation. He rocked back and forth, meeting my thrusts with eagerness, wanting more of Buster than he could give. I thought about switching to Tony, my black dildo, but figured I had better wait.
Tony wasn't for a beginner, no matter how eager they maybe. He is thicker, longer and the head is just shy the size of a golf ball. Tony was my favorite because he reminded me of Big Daddy. I could feel my cock leaking from the thought of Big Daddy pummeling my ass, and this time he was bringing Luke.
I had a dick crush on Luke. He looked like he swung a mean bat and when he licked his lips at me just so, I always nearly creamed my pants. Big Daddy's boys knew not to mess with his toys, and his toys knew not to mess with his boys without permission. Big Daddy had that reputation and a tongue that reached your tonsils when he ate your ass.
I was lost in the fantasy when I realized how hard I was pumping Buster into Adam, but he didn't whine or cry about it. "Okay, let's change it up." I pushed Buster balls deep into Adam. He looked back at me, eyes glazed over with lust. I grabbed Tony and slicked him up and myself up. I pushed Luke, all eight bulbous inches of him, into me. I was a practiced bottom, I didn't need all the prep work.
"On your side. We can fuck each other with these dildos why we suck each other off." Adam rolled onto his side and I moved beside him, presenting my cock to him as I took his in my mouth. It took a minute to get the rhythm going, but we found it and his warm mouth enveloped my cock as he punched my guts with Tony.
I did the same, toying with his hood from time to time, lapping up the precum goodness that pooled there. Neither of us were destined to last long, but we had all night to play. Tomorrow we would abstain, but Big Bubba, the butt plug, would be in Adam all day. I felt my need surge from my balls and coat the back of Adam's throat, only to have him do the same to me moments later.
We sucked each other still, neither one of us wanting to give up that feel of the other in each other's mouth. I finally rolled over, pulling my cock from Adam's puffed up lips, my cock too sensitive now for play. "That was awesome." He beamed, rolling over onto his back, Buster still wedge tightly into him. "Can we do it again?" I was too spent to answer.
After a while, we cleaned up, together. I enjoyed the feel of his strong hands soaping my back, his tinder touches across my skin. I took delicate intricate care of his cock and ass, making sure to get it nice and clean for him. We kissed like lovers in the shower, lovers who couldn't possibly fuck each other, but enjoyed the other's body.
Afterwards we ate and retired to the couch, cuddling naked. He laid behind me, his hard cock nestled in my crack as his hands casually explored my body as we watched television. I was tempted to just reach behind me and slip his cock into my hole, but I knew he was just like me, purebred to be breeded bottom.
Around ten, exhausted and horny, I took him back to my room, where I had him suck me off before we curled into one another and fell fast asleep. I found I liked having someone suck me off: instead of jacking my dick before heading to bed. I may have to find a way to have that happen more often.
The next morning I found myself alone in the bed. It didn't dawn on me Adam was gone till I sleepily reached for him and found nothing there. I grumpily left the bed, did my business and trudged, still half asleep to the kitchen. That's where I found Adam, naked as a jaybird, sipping from a mug. My mood immediately brightened.
"Good morning." His smile at me from above his mug. "I hope you don't mind, I helped myself to coffee. His smile was warm yet hid something troubled. I moved to him, pressing our naked bodies together like they had been the night before. I moved the mug aside and kissed him, tasting the sweet bitterness that flavored his lips.
"Good morning." I said dreamily. "I have some friends coming this evening." I moved away to prepare my own cup, letting my words hang in the air. I saw from the corner of my eye, he was eagerly waiting for me to finish. I waited, pouring my coffee and mixing it just right with milk and sugar. "We're going to put a butt plug in you later so you'll be ready for their big black dicks."
He grabbed me from behind, hugging me close. "Thank you!" His cock was hard pressed into my crack. "Will they be gentle? Do they know I'm a virgin? What should I do to prepare?" I almost spilled my coffee in his excitement. He was going a mile a minute, shaking with excitement. "Do you think I can handle them?"
I smiled to myself, purposely drawing out the moment to tease him. I turned in his arms, sipped my coffee, looked him in the eyes, and then took another long sip of my coffee. "Yes, they know you're a virgin, and trust me when I'm done with you today, you'll be able to take them and then some. I got you, don't worry."
Adam peppered me with questions in his excitement the rest of the morning. It was far too early to prepare him, but I made sure he knew that he was not to climax at all today, not matter how much I teased him, and I was to do the same. I decided to turn it into a game for us. Throughout the day we'd do things to keep each other on the edge, without blowing. Sucking, nipples, casual touches, even using toys on each other. It would help get us horned up and Adam prepared.
Adam took to the game with gusto. We showered together after our coffee and he fingered my ass while sucking on the back of my neck. It was everything I had not to grab my cock and stroke one out, but I kept them firmly planted on the tiled wall. I got my pay back when we were drying off and I saw that cute white ass bent over, water dripping down, looking all delicious.
I dove in and devoured that freshly showered ass, tasting the hints of my soap on his skin. His moans reverberated off the bathroom walls and just when I thought he was going to relent and grab his dick, I stopped, smacking his ass hard, leaving a red handprint on his ass. I finished drying off. "Nice to have cake for breakfast every now and again." I left him breathing heavy, biting his lower lip.
Payback came fifteen minutes later when I was lounging on the couch. I made the mistake of leaving my balls open for attack. He came in, dropped to his knees and licked and sucked my balls till I was drooling out of my dick. I gripped the sides of the sofa to keep from touching myself. It felt so good I wasn't about to have him stop.
Fifteen or so minutes he finally let my balls fall from his mouth. I sat there clutching the couch for dear life, panting. He had this Cheshire grin on his face. I didn't speak, I just went into action, pulling him up into my lap, making him straddle me as I shoved my tongue deep into his mouth, my hands parting his cheeks so I could circle my finger just on the outside of his rim in slow, soft circles.
He whimpered into the kiss, futilely struggling to break the kiss as his tongue snaked around mine. I could feel the quiver of his hole as my finger moved ever so close but never touched it. After a while, I decided it was time to put a pause on this game, otherwise neither of us would last long enough for Big Daddy and Luke to arrive.
"Time out." I broke the kiss, my breath hitched with longing. "We need to chill or their going to come here to find two spent bottoms." I gave his ass a quick squeeze before guiding him off me. I looked over at Adam. His eyes hadn't rolled back from the back of his head yet. I patted him on the leg and got up. I needed a moment to gather myself as well.
I retreated to my room, my leaking cock leading the way. My balls ached, ready to blow and my ass itched to be stuffed with some Grade a man meat. I took a few deep breaths to center myself, eyeing my toy chest with devilish thoughts. I couldn't do that to Big Daddy, not when he was bringing one of his boys over. I flopped on the bed, laying spread out.
I had my eyes closed and was trying my best to calm my libido when I heard a quiet knock. "You okay?" Adam's accent stirred things in me. I felt the bed dip and then the press of his body next to mine as he cuddled next to me. "You almost had me blowing without touching my dick." We both laughed as he snuggled closer and I took him in my arms.
"We're going to have to get you ready soon." I ran my hand up his back, careful not to overstimulate him. "They are going to eat you up, you know that, right?" I looked at this cherub face, his cock chubbing up against my leg. "You need a cold shower." I hugged him closer. "Okay, let's get you ready for the biggest dicks you'll probably ever have."
I had Adam assume the position, doggy style, while I lubed up his eager ass. I did my best not to overstimulate him, but at this point, the wind blowing across our balls could set us off. I pulled Black Bart, a three inch black butt plug, from my toy chest and worked it into him. It took a little doing, but we got that plug snuggly in him.
I left Black Bart in Adam for an hour and half before I had him return to my bedroom and I removed Black Bart and replaced him with Big Black Bart, Black Bart's, five inch big brother. That took a little more doing, but the look of contentment on Adam's face when I was done was well worth it.
Not to have him left out, I cleaned Black Bart off and inserted him into me. We were two butt plugged horny bottoms waiting for our big dicked men to come a calling. We spent the rest of the day squirming as we sat and talked, and cuddled. We were careful not to stimulate each other more than necessary.
At five, I extricated the brothers from out bottoms and we showered separately to prepare for our evening. I instructed Adam to put on the jock and some loose bottoms and a tee. "You can't appear to be too eager." I instructed. "They may have the dick we want, but we got the ass they want." Adam crooked his head at me. "They can think they're in charge, but they got to work for this ass." I smacked my ass for emphasis. "If we don't give it up, they only way they're nutting is in their hand."
Adam was radiating excitement as seven drew near. I knew Big Daddy would be on time if not early. He didn't like to keep his dick or his bottoms waiting. It was ten till when the doorbell rang and I had to put a hand on Adam's leg to keep him from dashing to the door. He followed behind me as I opened the door, revealing out bo's for the night.
Big Daddy loomed in the doorway. To see Big Daddy is to be in awe of his six foot six height and his stocky muscled frame. His skin was a dark ebony and he sported a neatly trimmed beard. I knew underneath his polo shirt and jeans was a thick coat of black hair hiding the hard muscle that he'd used to toss me around during sex, getting us into the most interesting sexual positions.
He licked his lips at us and I almost creamed right there. I knew that tongue, that long thick tongue that he'd tickle my tonsils with then my prostate. Many a night he spent his time getting my ass sloppy wet to take his thick veiny eight inch dick. I was instantly hard just thinking of it. "Sup." Was all he said as he moved in past us.
"That's Big Daddy." I said to Adam as he watched the man make himself at home. I turned just in time to see Luke. "And this," I licked my lips this time. "Is Luke." Luke stepped forward flashing me his bright white smile. Luke was almost Big Daddy's polar opposite. The same but different. "This is Adam."
I hated that I was going to get watch Adam taste this man before me. Luke was six foot, long and lean, always wearing tight shirts like he wore now that showed off this bulging biceps and cut abs. He was the color of caramel and just as sweet. I'd never seen his dick, but I'd heard he swung a mean bat between his legs, and what I'd seen of him in shorts, he was smooth as a baby's bottom.
He shook my hand and then Adam's. "Nice to meet you." He always gave that crooked smile when he was up to something. "You boys ready for some fun?" He gave me a wink and took a seat beside Big Daddy on the sofa. I shut the door, the closed Adam's mouth. Apparently his jaw dropped when Big Daddy came in and was stuck that way when he saw Luke.
We made our way to our guests. I leaned down and kissed Big Daddy, the hint of pot on his lips. He pulled me into his lap, and sucked on my lower lip before pulled my head back and licked along the length of my neck. "Damn, I've missed you, boy." His voice was deep and sent goose bumps across my skin. "But tonight you get to pleasure my boy, Luke. He's been begging for a piece of that ass for a while now. I get the virgin."
"Yes, Daddy." I tried to hide my excitement as I moved off his lap and slipped next to Luke, who put an arm around me. Adam stood there, not knowing what to do. "Give Big Daddy a kiss." I said, encouraging his inner whore to come out. "It's okay, he only bites where no one can see." I wanted to turn my attention to Luke, but knew I had to make sure Adam was okay first.
He moved toward Big Daddy. "Pleasure to meet you, Big Daddy." He stuck his hand out to shake but Big Daddy grabbed it and pulled him into his lap and had his tongue deep into Adam's mouth before he could register what happened. Once the initial shock was over, he returned the kiss and I knew he'd be in good hands.
Luke turned my head to his, pressing his full thick lips to mine. My lips parted and he pressed into my mouth. The kiss wasn't rushed. It was slow and sensual. The kiss of a lover that wanted it to last forever and a moment longer. I melted against him, giving myself into the kiss. He pulled me to straddle him.
I felt the hardness of his body below me and his readiness press up into my groin. Luke's hands moved up under my shirt, the lightest of touches that sent sparks flying through my body as he ground his hips under me. I was lost in the lust, but could hear that Adam was enjoying the tongue lashing Big Daddy was giving him. There was a small pang of jealousy when I envisioned Big Daddy's tongue tasting the soft silky skin of Adam's neck.
Luke brought my thoughts back to him, our lips reluctantly breaking the kiss as he lifted my shirt up and off. He found my brown nipple, kissing it, working the nub with gentle flicks of his tongue, coaxing the nub to rise. My head went back, my hips pressing forward as the moan escaped my mouth.
Luke palmed my ass, each hand taking a muscled cheek and giving them a gentle squeeze. I looked over to see Big Daddy sucking on Adam's neck. He had one big string hand in the middle of Adam's back keeping him close, the other down the back of his shorts fingering him with those thick fingers. Big Daddy had him purring with pleasure.
I'm not sure if it was jealousy or protectiveness that kept my mind and eyes wandering back to them. Luke gentle bite my nipple bringing me back to him. I looked down into his eyes that silently told me to forget them, that I was his tonight. I held his head close, wordlessly acknowledging his command.
He gave my ass a firm squeeze of appreciation. I reached down, tugging at painted on shirt. I had to feel his skin on mine. He let go of me and peeled off the tight form fitting shirt. I marveled at his deliciously sculpted body. He didn't go to the gym, he lived there. I ran my hands over his honey kissed skin.
I felt his perfectly defined pecs punctuated with dime size chocolate brown nipples. Before I could taste them, he scooted us up and off the couch, standing me up eye level with those tempting nips just waiting for my mouth. I didn't wait for his lead, I took his left nipple in my mouth while my hands moved up his muscled back, keeping his hard body close.
I heard his groan of pleasure then felt his hands run through my short black hair. He moved them down my body, finding the top of my shorts and began pushing them down till they were hanging around my thighs, the plumpness of my ass exposed.
I kissed my way down his cocoa butter anointed chiseled chest, down his firm twelve back till I was resting on my knees before him, his hardness pressing against the fabric. I looked up at him, asking silently the answer I already knew the answer too. He gave me a slight nod and a grin that told me I'd like what I'd find in the package I was about to unwrap.
I dragged it out. I unfastened his belt, pulled the button free of his tight jeans. Slowly, I lowered the zipper, revealing the bright red pouch that struggled to contain him. I pulled the flaps of his pants aside, revealing the sexy outline of his bikini briefs. I marveled at the fullness a moment before tugging his pants down over his ass, down his thick muscled thighs.
I paused at his knees, only to untie shoes, removing each then returning to his pants. He stepped out of them, moving a bit back from me as he did. I folded the pants and sat them on the coffee table and moved to him on my hands and knees. He stood there, waiting for me to make my move.
I sat back on my ankles, looking up at the Nubian god before me. It was a sin not to admire the beauty, the sexiness, the power that was Luke. I was broken from my revelry when I saw Adam tossed like a rag doll onto the couch, face down ass, up, already stripped naked. Big Daddy was between his white mounds going to town, tasting Adam's sweet insides. Adam looked at me, giving me a quick wink as he groaned from the pleasure I knew all too well.
I smiled at Adam, a bit jealous he was experiencing Big Daddy for the first time, but it was quickly sated when I turned back to Luke. I ran my hands up his smooth defined legs up to that sculpted ass that could crack walnuts. I rubbed my face over his groin, inhaling his scent. I opened my mouth and suck on the fabric, tasting the hints of his precum. I could hear his gasp of approval as I pulled down the skimpy red bikini briefs and was nearly knocked unconscious by the ten inch captive.
The briefs fell down his legs. I took his cock in my hand, stroking it in admiration, causing precum to seep from the slit. I licked my lips, ready to pounce, fearful it may just be too much. "Fuck it." I thought and I swiped my tongue over the head, tasting his sweet nectar. I swirled my tongue over this thick mushroom head, then slowly invited him into my mouth, taking care to not scrape him with my teeth.
He wasn't as thick as Big Daddy, but he was definitely longer. I stretched my lips around him, working him slowly in, feeling the silky smooth skin with my tongue. I heard Luke softly whisper words of encouragement as I took him in. I still held his cock with one hand, the other was holding his hefty balls, massaging them. I took as much as I could before backing off and then back down, trying to sheath Luke in my throat.
Luke rested his hands on the back of my head, gently encouraging me to open my throat to him as he guided my head onto him and slightly moved his hips forward. I closed my eyes and let go of the nervous energy I had about taking him. My speed increased. I felt him tap, tap, tap at the back of my throat. I swallowed and he slipped in with ease.
I released his cock and balls from my hands, putting them instead on his legs to steady myself as I bobbed, licked and sucked on Luke. I thought I had at least nine inches of him resting in my throat when I felt my nose pressed hard against his abdomen. "That's it, baby." Luke's voice was menthol smooth as he held me there for a few moments.
Luke began working my throat, both hands holding my head firmly as he rotated my hips and fucked my mouth long and slow, only resting his balls on my chin just long enough to keep me from gagging and sputtering for air. I enjoyed every minute of his guidance on his dick and when he pulled it from my mouth with a wet pop, I actually whined.
He held my head back with one hand, our eyes meeting. The other held his black billy club. "Open your mouth." I did and stuck my tongue out. He leaned down and spat in my mouth before thumping his dick on my tongue and then shoving it. He pulled out, thumped it twice, ran the head over my lips, one more thump and I had him back in my mouth.
He pulled out and lifted me up by the arms so that I was standing chest to stomach with him. He leaned down and kissed me lightly on the lips then moved me toward the love seat. He knelt down, pulling my jock and shorts the rest of the way down and off before he sat me down in the chair.
I sat with my legs wide opened, expecting him to flip my legs up and worship my hole, but instead he leaned down and took my aching cock in his mouth, massaging it gently as I leaked all over his tongue. My head fell back and closed my eyes, enjoying the sensations Luke was giving me. I reached down and stroked his face, looking down at him.
I looked over to see that Big Daddy was splayed out on the couch, naked, Adam sucking him down like a hoover. He gave me a thumbs up. I returned to the man on my cock. Our eyes met. I didn't want him sucking my dick, I wanted him in me. He saw it in my face. He gave me too long slow strokes with his mouth, then let my cock fall from his mouth against my belly with a thud.
He flipped me over, my ass presented to him for inspection. "Fuck, that's a gorgeous hole." He ran a finger over it. I pushed back in vain. He ran his hands over my cheeks in revelry. His fingers tips ghosted over my skin. "Once I taste this, I don't think I'm ever going to want to give it up."
I felt him spread me wide and the tentative lick across my pucker. He must have liked what he tasted because he sunk his face in deep between my cheeks, slathering my hole, his thick tongue, pushing in deep. I felt him take my dick in a hand. He stroked me as he tongue fucked me. It was all I could to hold still with the duel sensations.
I heard the cap of the lube opened and I prayed it was for me. I couldn't last much longer with Luke and I wanted him in me already. I was cock hungry. Luke blew on my skin, then ran a finger between the hollow of my cheeks. "You ready for this dick, baby?" I felt him stand up. He tapped his dick on my ass, ran it up and down my valley. "You want this dick?"
He as gruff, needed to hear me plead for it before he would give it. "Yes." I growled, rotating my hips so as to catch his dick in me. "Luke, fuck me, please." I gritted my teeth with the need. "Get that mother fucking dick in me already." I huffed when I felt his cool lubed fingers push into me. "Quit teasing me, Luke."
"I ain't no tease." He pressed the head of his dick to my entrance and pushed. "That's it, Evan." I felt him pop in and begin to slide in slowly. He paused, letting me get used to it then pressed a bit further, stopping every so often as to allow me to adjust. He began to slowly fuck me, letting the momentum do its work. He was definitely longer than Big Daddy and it seemed to take forever for him to bottom out.
"Fuck, I'm all the way in." I heard him say in amazement. "No one's ever taken me all the way that wasn't so loose I didn't feel anything." He gripped my hips, rotating his hips against me. "Damn, Evan, you're so fucking tight." Luke began moving his hips in and out of me. I couldn't speak. All that left my mouth was moans and groans.
Our bodies clashed, bouncing off one another. I met his thrusts with just as much force as he pushed into me. The room was filled with a mix of slurps, moans, groans and slapping of skin. My nostrils flared as the scent of sex filled the air and wafted around us. If Adam wasn't having a good time, I didn't care, because I sure as Hell was.
Luke eventually pulled out of me with a rush, pulling me up off the love seat and onto the floor in a doggy position. Adam was in the same position with Big Daddy driving into him. Luke pushed into me again, pausing only to enjoy the feeling before he resumed, filling me with dick and pleasure.
I nudged Adam's head with mine, finding his lips. We kissed as our respective me did their duty behind us. "Fuck, that's hot." I head Big Daddy say followed by Luke's agreement. I could tell this was setting both men off. Their speed increased. Adam and I struggled to keep our lips locked. "I'm going to breed this British boy." I heard Big Daddy say and then the guttural grunting as he began unloading into Adam.
"You want it, baby?" Luke asked, his speed never faltering. "Do you want me to unload deep in you? Plant my seed in you?" His fingers dug into my hips "Fuck, Evan, tell me I can shoot my load up that tight man hole of yours. I want to, so bad, man."
"I want it." I hissed, throwing my head back, my arms growing tired from the constant bouncing. "Do it, Luke." I ordered. "Unload in me." I guess he was holding back, because next came this series of heavy gasps and growls. I felt him explode in me, the white hot blasts filling me. I held still, letting him finish, like a good bottom.
He collapsed on top of me then rolled us over onto our sides. He turned my head so I could kiss him. I saw Adam between Big Daddy's legs, cleaning his dick with care. Luke was spent, holding me close, still on his dick as it pulsed the last remnants into me. Luke stroked my chest lightly then began stroking me.
With his cock in me, and his arm around me, I didn't last long and I blew a load in a matter of minutes all over his hand, my orgasmic convulsions dislodging him from me. He held me tight against his chest, letting me enjoy my moment. When I made to get up to grab us some wipes, he held me to him.
He brought his hand, coated in my cum to my mouth. I sucked on my protein blast, then he moved his hand to his mouth tasting me as I had done. He alternated between the two of us till his hand was clean. "You taste good in the front and back." He rolled over onto his back and I curled up into him. "Yeah, Big Daddy, I think I can take care of him for you."
I looked over at Big Daddy who now had Adam curled up in his arms. "I'm being transferred overseas." He answered. "England." He gave Adam a gentle stroke down his chest. "I wanted to make sure you were taken good care of. You my boy and all." He kissed Adam, sucking his bottom lip. "East Sussex."
Adam perked up. "That's where I'm from." The wolfish grin spread across both their faces. "Need someone to show you around." Adam snuggled up and kissed Big Daddy. "I'd be happy to do so, show you the lay of the land and all. It's only proper." The resumed kissing. I turned back to Luke.
"Let's get cleaned up." I suggested, wanting private time with Luke. He agreed and we disappeared down the hall to my room. Luke couldn't keep his hands off me, stealing kisses and touches whenever he could. "You're not like Big Daddy." I joked as I started the water, feeling Luke's appreciative hands over my ass.
"No, man." I stepped into the shower and pulled him along with me. "I'm a one man, man. I like making my boy feel special every time we make love." I perked up at the words, `make love'. "So when Big Daddy's gone, you're all mine." He spun me in arms so I was looking up into face as the water beat down on us. "I want you, Evan. I want you to be mine, and I'm going to show you that I can be that man that'll make you forget all the rest."
I rested my head against his chest. "I'd like that." We stayed like that for a bit before Luke began washing me clean. I did my best to do the same for him, but I didn't have a step stool to get above his shoulders. After the shower he dried me off and led me to my bed where he laid me down, snuggling up beside me.
We were casually kissing, enjoying the feel of each other's bodies next to each other when a knock came and Big Daddy entered. "Luke, we going to stay here tonight, is that cool?" He took in the scene and grinned a knowing grin. "Unless you really want to leave." Big Daddy teased. I pulled Luke close, fearful he just might.
"I'm good." Luke didn't even look up, just paused in his kissing long enough to answer. Big Daddy laugh softly as he left. I ran my fingers over Luke's bicep. "You've got me hard as a brick again." I knew this already. "What ever shall we do about that?" I answered by sliding down and sucking him down again.
We eventually passed out in each other's arms, spent, covered in sweat, cum and each other. In the morning Luke woke me with a good morning blow job, before he and Big Daddy headed out. I laid there, basking in the glory. My hole was well used. My cock was sucked. Adam, no doubt was in a similar state in his room. I resolved that today was going to be a good day.
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