If you are underage, GET OUTTA HERE! If you aren't into man-to-man sex, what are you doing here?! This story is fiction, your life is not. ALWAYS practice safe sex.
Fringe Benefits
Larry Somerville is a prick tease. At 5'9" tall and 170# of sinewy, black muscle, he has visually tormented me for the last two years. His broad shoulders, round butt cheeks, and heavy crotch make my dick lengthen and throb every time I see him. I'm 6'3" and 190# with a more slender build. He says the extra 20 pounds is in my big ass. He may be right, but I'll never admit it to him. My sexual partners love my butt (but enjoy sitting on my big 9" cock better).
His good looks and black panther sleekness always attracts the ladies as well as a bevy of us queers. He's very proper with the women and their blatant come-ons, but doesn't mind at all telling all the gay men of his sexual prowess and how often he scores. I'm constantly reminding him that he hasn't strayed over to "my side of the fence", because he's afraid he might like it too much.
Nearly every work day, we'd taunt each other with sexual put downs. But, alas, it never went anywhere. He seemed to be happy with his steady string of girlfriends and I had my circle of fuck buddies and new conquests.
It isn't like we haven't seen each other nekkid, though. We work out at the company gym, then shower together. His beer can thick cock has yards of foreskin. Mine, on the other hand, is moderately thick, about 9" long, and cut. He says his is about 7" and even thicker than it looks in the shower (and that's VERY thick). I'm sure that something that thick would feel wonderful up my ass. However, orally, it would be a challenge.
It was a stalemate. But, that's not to say that I never whacked off over a memory of his hot body and thick dick. At least once a week, he tormented me with a peek at a bent over ass or a modestly expanded cock.
I'm the purchasing agent and he's the accounting manager for our company, so we have to work closely together, often. When our boss suggested that we attend a week long conference in Seattle, I smiled and leered at Larry. He was more reserved as our "cheap" company policy was to house managers at our level together in the same hotel room with two beds. But, this is what the boss wanted, so he agreed.
As the conference began on Monday morning, we flew in on Sunday night. The airline had equipment problems, so we didn't get to our hotel until nearly 10:00 p.m. Our rooms had been guaranteed, so that wasn't the problem. But, there had been a mistake in the booking, so there was only one queen size bed in the room. Due to the number of attendees at the conference being held at this hotel, NBA regional finals, and a Microsoft convention in Seattle, we didn't have a prayer of finding a double anywhere else at that hour.
Larry managed to be gracious about it to the hotel clerk, but when we were in our room, he was sufficiently peeved to rave about the fuck up for a good fifteen minutes. After cooling down some, he said that there was a bright side to all this. It gave me the best chance I'd ever get to get his big dick up my big ass. I laughed at his comment, but threw it right back at him. This would be HIS chance to see what all those gay men enjoyed about my 9" cock slamming up their tight holes.
He laughed again telling me to keep at least one eye open all night. Sometime during the night, he was going to make his play and I was going to get fucked and love it. Because I slept in the nude, he was the one in trouble, not me, I pointed out. But, he said that he did as well and he clearly had the advantage, because he had the thicker dick. I told him to put up or shut up. He shut up.
I took first turn in getting ready for bed. After brushing my teeth, I sauntered back into the bedroom with my dick half hard. It wasn't standing, but it certainly lengthened. He tried not to look interested, but I could tell with his side-long glances that there was more than passing interest. After his turn in the bathroom, he came out with his dick at the thickest and stiffest I'd ever seen it. It wasn't standing up, but it was still a delight to behold.
"This is what'll be waking you up in the middle of the night," he taunted, waving his cock at me.
"Why wait?" I replied. "I'm ready now."
He didn't know what to say about that, so he turned off the light and crawled into bed. Lying so close to him, I thought I'd burst with my need to touch him, fondle him, kiss him in all those secret places that I've desired to for two years, and make love to him. But, fatigue overcame us both. We were asleep in less than ten minutes.
At 5:00 a.m., early morning light was slipping quietly into our room. As a light sleeper, a small amount of light will gradually awaken me. When I stirred, I noticed that Larry's body was pressed against mine. His back side molding perfectly to my torso. His bubble butt crack holding my piss hard-on firmly in a clench. I moved my hand down to his hot ass and stroked it gently. He didn't move.
Emboldened, I positioned my 9" throbber farther down his crack to nestle firmly against his back entrance. I pushed gently to seat it properly against his hole. Again, no detectable acknowledgment. Hoping to make some progress, I pushed and withdrew a few times, leaving behind a thick trail of precum. That trail lubed his cheeks and hole for smoother fucking motions. I moved in tighter against him and pushed my dick harder against his hot hole.
Was I imagining that it was yielding to my insistent onslaught?.
"If you're gonna get through my back door, you're gonna have to wear a raincoat, Lee," he whispered softly.
I gasped at the sudden discovery of my covert operation. But, I was more especially genuinely surprised at his blatant invitation to fuck his ass. "Are you sure you want me to fuck ya?" I asked quietly.
"My ass knows what it likes, Lee," he assured me. "Just wear a rubber."
I bounded out of bed, tore through my shaving kit until I located the foil-packed condoms I always carried there. Racing back to the bed, I heard Larry say, "You weren't kiddin', were ya? You really do have a big 9" cock!"
"All the better to fuck you with, Little Red Riding Hood," I teased him.
"Said the Big, Badass Wolf," he chuckled, rolling back on to his side.
Although I was hot to get inside that pretty hole, I went slowly. As much as he may have invited me, I didn't know if he knew what he was in for. My dick head was thick, so I had to squeeze it down after inserting a couple of lubed fingers in his ass to get him ready.
Damn! He was hot for me. He pushed back with each thrust and sighed contentedly. "Give it to me, Man," he whispered lustily. "Fuck my ass, Lee."
"You got it, Babe," I cooed back at him. With desperate slowness, I entered his virginal hole, only as far as the head popping through. I watched his face for any signs of distress. He looked a little uncomfortable, but his insistent hand on my ass pulling me into him was more urgent than his discomfort.
I slipped in more. "Yeah! Fuck, that's good," he moaned. "I knew it would be good with you," he smiled over his shoulder. I only groaned an agreement and slid another few inches into him before starting a slow, deliberate fucking motion. "Gawd! You're good at this," he crooned.
"Glad you like it," I whispered into his ear. "You've got the hottest ass I've ever had, Larry." He was certainly the tightest and easiest virgin I'd ever had. That was for sure. I slipped more cock into him with each slow thrust, making sure that my thick cock head dragged across his prostate with each withdrawal and insertion. Finally, my pubes brushed against his stretched asshole. "Fuck! What a hot ass you got, Man!" I praised him. "You're gonna get me off in a hurry with a hole as hungry as yours."
"Let's change positions, then, Lee," he suggested. "I want to feel you cum inside me while I watch your face." We moved around to a face-to-face position. I re-entered him slowly, trying to hold back a nearly overwhelming urge to ravage his ass with deep, hard, rapid pistoning. "Damn! This is even better. You ARE good!" he smiled up at me.
Our eyes locked. I let my dick spear more deeply into the ebony god beneath me. I watched his eyes dart from my eyes to my lips. I knew he wanted to kiss me, but didn't know if it was okay. I solved his dilemma by bending over and kissing him gently on the lips. Like a man getting his first drink after days in the desert, Larry drank deeply of our kiss, parting his lips and slipping our tongues together. We dueled gently, but duplicating my hard cock in his hot ass, my tongue slipped around his eager mouth. With passion rising, Larry grabbed my ass with both hands and pulled me deeper into him. Both my cock and tongue were buried deeply in this hot man. I ground my dick root hard into his ass. He grimaced and winced briefly, but never pushed me away. He wanted all of me in him.
We broke our kiss. He smiled up at me. "I never could have imagined a white boy would be this good, Lee," Larry whispered. "You're as good as you said you were."
I beamed a smile back at him. "I want to find out if you are as good as you said you were, Larry," I replied. "How 'bout if you fuck me for a while? I'm about ready to cum and I need to cool off a little or I'll squirt for sure."
"As much as I want you to fuck the hell out of me, Lee, we've got several more days of sharing a bed when that can happen," he grinned as I pulled out. "Got more condoms?" he asked.
I grabbed a fresh one out of my shaving kit and handed it to him with some lube. "You've got a fat fucker there, so I'm gonna need some lube to take it, Larry," I warned him.
"I've heard that before with my girlfriends," he smirked. "But, I usually eat them out and get them all hot for me. They get all lubed up and can't wait to get my big dick in 'em."
"You wanna eat my ass, then?"
"You gotta be kiddin'. Right?"
"Not at all," I said. "Guys do it all the time. Really hot for both the eater and eatee. And we're both clean after our showers last night."
"Yeah, well, maybe some other time," Larry smiled. I wasn't sure if I were jerking his chain or was telling him straight up. "But, in the meanwhile, get your ass over here for the best fuckin' you've ever had."
"What position would ya like to try on me, Larry," I asked.
"I like to fuck my girlfriends doggie style," he started, "but, you're such a great kisser that I want to continue the way you were doin' me."
I was all for that. That thick cock would really plow my ass from that angle. He applied a generous amount of lube to my hole with two, then three fingers. "Get some inside, too," I directed. His fingers were hot and slick. They felt so good in my hot hole. "Fuck!" I breathed heavily. "That feels so fucking good."
"This'll feel even better." He withdrew his fingers and laid the thick head of his cock against my asshole and pushed gently. He knew that something that thick doesn't just pop right in. Experience with his girlfriends did translate well to this new situation. "You ready for some of this hot dick?"
"Fuck, yeah! Give it to me, but not too fast. That fucker is a mile wide!" I warned.
Without more words exchanged, Larry pushed harder. It skidded up my ass crack, the head crashing into my balls, and causing his big balls to slap against my asshole. I looked up at him and laughed. "Is it in yet? Your balls are hard against my hole, so it must be in. Guess you aren't that big after all," I taunted him.
"Fuck you, Asshole," he laughed, repositioned it and shoved harder with guidance. There was no mistaking this result. I howled in pain. What fucking cock! "Shit!" Larry blurted out. "I didn't mean to hurt ya, Man!"
"My own fucking fault," I stammered. "Do it again, but more slowly. I can take it." That thing was better than 6" around and more than 2" across. DAMN!
He did take it slower and I accommodated him readily. I just wasn't ready for so much all at once. In one slow motion, he buried his thick 7" cock in my ass clear to the root. He ground in the last inch. "Gawd! What a fucking, tight ass!" Larry murmured. "Pussy ain't this tight, ever!"
"Yeah! Great cock, Larry," I gushed. "No wonder you had 'em hangin' around all the time. Fucking hot cock!"
"You ready for a great fuck?" he asked.
"You ready for a great ride?" I answered back.
He smiled down at me and began an easy fucking motion at a moderate pace. It did feel good. With that thick battering ram, I was feeling ever inch of his manhood. This was going to be one of those fucks where I wouldn't have to touch my dick to get off. His thick cock was going to shred my prostate into a big climax.
For several minutes, we fucked in silence, except for the occasional moan or groan of pleasure. His pace was picking up slowly and my ass was getting sore from that thick cock ravaging my tender, seldom fucked hole. I knew he was starting to go for the climax as he smiled down at me, then bent over to kiss me. I began milking his dick to get him off.
"Fuck!" he exploded. "How do you do that milking thang?" I only smiled back at him. "You keep that up and I'll cum in your ass."
"That's the idea, isn't it?" I grinned back at him.
"You asked for it, Man!" Larry was fucking me hard and deep now. I couldn't have asked for a better fuck. Each thrust did hit my prostate hard and I knew I was going to cum a gallon as soon as he started to piston me at high speed. I didn't have long to wait. Within seconds, he was slamming into me at a breakneck pace. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" he kept repeating with each thrust. And I milked each withdrawal and insertion.
My toes, then my nose started to tingle. This would be a record climax. I grabbed his ass and encouraged him to go faster and deeper. Gawd, what a fuck!
"Oh, SHIT!" he bellowed. "I'm gonna fuckin' cum!" He kept up the fast pace for a few more thrusts, then speared me as deeply as he could, grinding in that last half inch, kissing me hard on the lips. And came. I could feel each squirt as his cock head swelled and jerked inside me. He thrashed against my chest, driving harder and harder to seat his cock as deeply as possible.
The deep kiss did it. Like a dam breaking, I began to spew my load. The first two shots hit us in the chin and neck. The third and fourth splashed across my pecs, providing lube between us as we slid our bodies together in another hot kiss. Each of his climax twitches pushed his dick deep into me and slid his body across my chest. Finally, his stomach rested against mine and my spasming cock touched something. I arched my back at the possible friction and squirted more cum. Feeling me still cumming, he ground his entire body against mine. His tongue darted deeper into my mouth. I shot, again.
What a hot fucker this guy turned out to be. All that bragging was true.
"Shit, Man," Larry finally said, breaking our kiss and slipping out of my asshole. "You're better than any woman I've ever had. I've NEVER cum that hard in my life."
"Told ya," I smiled up at him.
"Fucker!" I laughed.
"Yeah, I do that, too."
The rest of the week together was an endless round of fucking and sucking, with time out to attend sessions of the conference. They were good sessions, but we learned more when we were only with each other. Larry found out that gay sex was better than even I had bragged about. And I found out that I could stop tricking and fall in love with another man.
Fringe benefits!
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