FRANK, A SLUT
by NAVE
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THREE
Frank recounted in explicit detail the orgy at Tom's while Brad blew him. "Why didn't you bring me, dude?" Brad asked. He switched to sucking Matt's cock.
They continued to discuss Frank's slutty adventure as Brad and Matt both fucked him, separately and together.
"It's so fuckin' hot how your ass stretches around our dicks," Matt said. "It... sorta makes me wanna take one Ñ haven't been fucked since the service." He slammed into Frank and swirled his swollen tube-steak around. "Brad, get out from under him," he said. "Lick my asshole." Frank felt Brad exit him and clamped his ass-ring down on Matt's turgid shaft.
"You really want to get fucked?" Brad asked Matt after eating him out for a few minutes.
"Yeah, baby, I do." Matt felt something cold and hard at his entrance, and he groaned loudly, driving deep into Frank, as a dildo pierced him.
Frank grabbed a bottle of poppers from his nightstand. "Here." He uncapped the bottle and held it to Matt's nostrils. Matt collapsed onto Frank from the wave of pleasure and drained his nuts inside of him.
Frank let Matt slip out of him and moved around to watch the ex-military stud get his hole opened up. "Gimme that," he said to Brad, who pulled the dildo out and handed to him. Frank pushed it up his own ass and coated it with Matt's slime. "We're gonna lube you up with your own cum." He worked the fake dick back into Matt.
Matt took Brad first. "Yeah, fuck me, Brad," Matt said once he was relaxed enough to accept Brad's dick. He wiggled his tight butt and relished the feel of Brad's hard prick prodding his guts.
"You really, really wanna get fucked?" Frank asked Matt. "My pal Julius is hitting me up Ñ he's got ten inches for ya, if you're man enough."
Matt laughed. "Fuck you Ñ you shoulda seen some of the Army meat I took back in the day, dude."
"I'll take that as a yes," Frank said. "I'm gonna breed you before he gets here, though." He enjoyed being dominant for once, especially after his antics in Tom's basement.
"Fuck yeah, he likes it," Julius said as Matt writhed on his back underneath him. His massive tool was buried entirely in Matt's ass. Frank used the dildo on Brad, who kneeled at the side of Frank's bed and lapped at Matt's asshole, working his tongue in around Julius' shaft.
"Ok, Frank." The dildo popped out of Brad as he climbed onto the bed next to Matt. "Gimme the real thing." Brad locked tongues with Matt while Frank entered him. "He's gonna pump you so full of cum, and I'm gonna eat it out and feed it to you." He blew a wad of spit at Matt's face, and Matt quickly spat back onto his.
Julius gave Matt a long, hard dicking, and his load proved to be enough for Frank, Brad and Matt to share. "That tastes so good, baby, fresh out of my ass," Matt said after swallowing his portion of the snowball. Instead of cumming in Brad's ass, Frank pulled out at the last second and aimed his cock at Brad and Matt while they swapped spit and spunk, adding to the mess on their faces.
It was still early afternoon when Julius left. Frank and Brad gave Matt Ñ who's straining manhood badly needed relief Ñ a dual blowjob.
"We still going out tonight, Brad?" Matt asked after his orgasm. He watched the other two pass his cum back and forth.
"For sure," Brad answered. "I wanna see you get fucked again."
Frank woke up from a nap, the TV on and a didldo lodged firmly in his needy fuck-tunnel.
He relaxed for a while, ate and showered, and got ready to go meet Brad and Matt and hunt down some dick.
He lucked out quickly and got bred by a good-looking blonde beefcake in the bathroom of the first bar they stopped at. He sucked off two muscle-daddies at the next stop, and took a load up his butt from one of the bar backs.
They ended the night at a club, and Frank was separated from Brad and Matt when he followed a furry older stud back to his car and blew him. He bumped into them again on the dance floor, both grinding on a slender, strikingly handsome Arab guy wearing only a pair of tiny shorts and sandals. "This is Hussein," Brad shouted drunkenly over the music. "We just met him, and he's gonna fuck us both tonight." Brad planted a messy kiss on Hussein's lips, and Matt caressed his lean chest and arm muscles before slipping his hand past the waistband of his shorts. Frank noticed the head of Hussein's cock peaking out of the right leg, steadily expanding.
He danced with them for a while, and a tall black guy with long dreads started to feel him up. "Hey, sexy. I'm Marquis," he told Frank. He cupped his firm butt.
"Looking for some fun, Marquis?"
"With you? Definitely." He slid his hand down past the waistband of Frank's shorts and felt his asshole. "There's a place in the alley out back where we can go hang out for a bit." Frank followed Marquis off of the dance floor. "Mind if my bros join us? Just the two of `em."
Frank smiled. "Yeah man, I can take you all on." He noticed the bulge in Marquis' shorts widen as he gathered his friends Ñ Josh, who was even taller than Marquis at six-foot-seven, and Trey, who was shorter and lighter-skinned than both, with a web of tattoos covering his tight body.
Marquis made quick introductions and the group made their way to the alley in back. Frank gasped when he yanked down Marquis' shorts Ñ he was hung like no one Frank had ever seen. "Fuck, yes, dude. This'll be the biggest cock I've ever had." He licked along the head and a few inches below it.
"You about to make it a whole lot bigger."
Josh and Trey took out their pieces as well, both very nice though neither could compare to Marquis.
Frank sucked and jacked all three of them until the twitch in his asshole was unbearable. He stood up and exposed his ass. "Who's gonna fuck me first?"
"I got you," Trey stepped behind Frank and slapped his asscheeks with his hard meat. "This guy's all slicked-up already. Damn," he said as he pushed into Frank. All three tried his hole out but no one seeded it, though Trey did pump a load down his throat as Marquis took his turn at Frank's ass.
While it was hot doing it in public, Frank wanted to bring the guys back home so they could lose any inhibitions. "Want to go fuck at my apartment? I want all three of you to breed me."
The sexy trio abused Frank at both ends for hours, each shooting multiple batches of hot sperm inside of him. Frank was in absolute heaven, stuffed with dark, dripping fuck-meat and filled with load after load of hot spunk. It turned out Trey like to bottom as well, and he took a load from both Marquis and Frank up his ass. Josh fucked Frank when Trey took Marquis' fuck-snake. "We were getting pretty sick of smashing Trey's stretched-out pussy," he joked. "This is fun." Frank took a few hits of poppers and passed the bottle to Trey.
"So when I went out to smoke, I saw the place above yours is up for rent," Marquis said later as he impaled Frank on his gargantuan cock once again. "And, we've all been looking for a place..."
Frank didn't say anything because Josh was fucking his throat, but the thought of having such easy access to these virile black studs made jizz dribble from the tip of his cock.
Frank woke up to a text from Brad: Dude cum meet Hussein.
At Brad's, he found DJ naked on the couch, watching porn and stroking his big dick. "Frank, man," he said. "Brad's up in his room with Matt and the new guy." He thumbed a drop of pre-cum off of his cock-head and rubbed it into his shaft.
Seeing DJ's lovely, dark meat triggered flashbacks of the night before, and Frank kneeled to service his hot jock friend. "Think I'll chill down here for a second first," he said before he took DJ into his mouth. He gave him a nice, wet blowjob and headed up the stairs with DJ's cum hanging from his chin.
On Brad's bed, Matt fucked Hussein as the Arab beauty hungrily tongued Brad's boy-pussy. "Frank, finally," Brad said. "Gonna guess you were hanging with DJ," he added as Frank climbed onto the bed. Brad licked some of his roommate's semen from Frank's face.
Frank turned to Hussein. "Hey there."
"Hello again."
"Want me to get under there so you can stick it in?"
Matt's rapid thrusts drove Hussein's bone deep into Frank, though Brad's ass muffled his moans. "Want some breakfast?" Brad asked him before sitting on his face. There was still a lot of the others' cum inside of him, which Frank eagerly ingested.
When Matt shot his load in Hussein, Hussein was immediately brought to climax in Frank's cock-chute. Frank then took a turn plugging Hussein's pert, brown butt, and Brad fucked Hussein's cum into Frank's guts.
"Dude, Brad, I almost forgot to tell you..." Frank filled him in on the previous night's events.
"Holy shit, dude," he sank his tool into Frank and held it there, squirming the head around to massage his prostate. "You gotta get me together with them. Fuck."
As he watched the other three, Matt worked one of Brad's dildos into his hole and fucked himself with it. After Frank bred Hussein, Hussein replaced the dildo with his rejuvenated manhood, and Frank fetched his load out of him as he dicked Matt. Frank locked lips with Hussein and passed him a wad of jizz, which he then shared with Brad and Matt. "I'm so glad we met you, man," Brad said.
"Dude, me too," Hussein replied. "Now let me suck your dick again."
That afternoon: Jake made out with Hussein as he fucked him on the living room couch, Hussein's legs draped over his shoulders.
DJ went back and forth between Brad and Matt, both ass-up on the floor, and Frank was on his back underneath the two bottoms, licking at their cocks, balls and holes. Every so often DJ would pull out of one of them and slide his greasy prick directly into Frank's waiting throat. When Brad came in Frank's mouth, Frank smeared it on DJ's horse cock, which DJ used to fuck a load out of Matt. After Jake creamed creamed Hussein's hole, they switched positions and Jake sat on Hussein's long, skinny prick.
Frank checked his phone after a piss break, and saw Dale had sent him a text a while back: Park in 20?
He replied, saying he'd be only a few minutes late, apologized to the guys for heading out early, and was on his way.
"Fuck Ñ ready for my cum?" Frank heard Hussein ask Jake as he closed the front door.
"Yeah, you take daddy's dick so good," Dale grunted as he fucked Frank against the log in the clearing.
Frank pushed back and took Dale to the hilt. "And daddy loves to give it to me." He pressed hard against Dale's groin, eliciting shudders from the hairy hunk.
"You wanna play rough, boy?" He grabbed Frank's wrists and held his arms behind his back. The bark scraped Frank's chest, but the pleasure from Dale more than balanced it out.
"Yes Ñ harder. Fuckin' harder."
"Ya know," Dale said afterwards, as he fingered Frank's ass, now filled with his seed. "We can meet at my place next time, if you want. I have some friends who might like to join us."
Frank was thrilled at the prospect of being whored out to Dale's pals. "I'd be into that. For sure."
Dale left him slumped naked over the log, and Frank felt a new dick at his opening only a short time after Ñ it was a skinny white kid in a jogging outfit, who quickly dumped a fresh load in his hole. He was followed by a middle-aged black guy, who was not very attractive but had a thick, curved prick.
"What the fuck?"
Frank and the top turned and froze in horror. Two cops approached them from the edge of the clearing.
"Why do fags always fuck in this park, Liam?" The cop who spoke was very handsome: dark-haired and boyish, with a lean figure that filled out his uniform nicely.
"Dunno, Nick," Liam answered. He was much taller Ñ six-and-a-half feet, at least Ñ than his partner, and blonde, with sharper features and a lanky frame. Both of them appeared to be around Frank's age, and they must have been relatively new to the force.
"Tell ya what big guy," Nick said to the man with his rod still shoved deep in Frank's ass. "You scram and no worries. We can take care of the other one." The top was gone in a flash, and to Frank's sheer delight both cops took their dicks out of their pants.
"Look at him smile," Liam said.
"You know what to do, slut." Frank started with Nick. His cock was average in length but perfectly shaped. He sucked him for a minute or two and switched to Liam, who was pretty hung Ñ probably around eight inches. He swallowed the cop dick to its hilt. "Damn, buddy, I can't even do that for you." This comment from Nick definitely piqued Frank's interest. He spat Liam out for a second and told Nick to fuck him.
They spit-roasted him over the log, taking a few turns at his front and back each. They slapped him, spit on him, smeared their pre-cum on his face. They called him a bitch, a faggot, a stupid, cum-hungry whore Ñ it was really hot.
"Yo, Liam," Nick said as his fuck-meat plunged in and out of Frank's butt. "Let's get Farouk over here, huh? Wanna grab me my phone?" He bent over Frank's back, wrapped his arm around his neck and said into his ear, "You're gonna love his big, African tusk, boy."
Farouk really did have a tusk: his piece was a few inches longer than Liam's and incredibly wide at the base. He taunted Frank in his cute accent as he screwed it around inside of him. "Bet you never had dick from Ghana before, hah?" Frank had both of the other cops in his mouth for most of Farouk's fuck, though Nick did drop down to help him suck Liam a few times.
Farouk fucked Frank for what felt like hours, though eventually Frank's expert asshole did it's job. "Take my sperm, fag," Farouk said, picking up his thrusts.
"Yeah, take all those black babies in your ass," Nick added after he took Liam's cock out of his mouth and guided it into Frank's. Farouk filled Frank's ass and pulled out. "Wow, you really did a number on him," Nick marveled as he jacked his aching prick and eyed Frank's gaping, oozing cock-chute. He scooped some of Farouk's cum out of it and wiped the juice across Frank's face. "Fuck Ñ I'm about to nut, too..."
"Put it in me."
Both Nick and Liam bred him within five minutes, and Nick fed him a little more spunk from his ass. "We better not see you here again," Nick said with a wink.
At the gym the next day, Frank saw Andy Ñ in a staff shirt Ñ working with a red-headed beefcake trainer, whom Frank had his eye on for a while now. Andy must be a recent hire. The other guy seemed too straight to risk coming on to, but Frank day-dreamed of exploring his buff body whenever they worked out in the same area.
Andy waved to Frank and said something to his coworker. Frank wondered what they could be talking about ('I watched a few of my teammates fuck that guy over there one time.') and they suddenly walked over to his weight bench. "Howdy," Andy said. There was some awkward small talk, and then he said, "So... Ryan and I kind of want to show you this closet downstairs."
Ryan's cock was a little shorter than Frank's, but very fat and heavy Ñ similar in width to Kraig's. He did Frank standing up, with Frank wrapped around Andy's waist, the young athlete's dick in his mouth. Frank and Andy had very little contact during their first encounter, and Frank was glad he got the chance to fool around with him, not to mention with Ryan. The two athletic studs were very tender with each other, kissing and groping while their stiff shafts went back and forth between Frank's asshole and throat.
They tag-teamed him for a good half-hour before Andy blew his wad all over Frank's face. "Good job, baby," Ryan said. "Look at all that cream." He nailed Frank even harder. "Close, too..." Ryan's warm cock-honey flooded his tunnel and dripped out onto the floor.
"Let me get in there," Andy said. "Lunch time." He felched Frank until his ass was nearly dry, savoring the taste of of his buddy's cum fresh from a fucked-out slut-hole.
Ryan made out with Andy for a bit, massaging both of their tender cocks, before he turned to swap spit with Frank. "All I'm gonna say is: don't come here if you're not in the mood to get fucked," Ryan told him.