Fun on the Open Road

By moc.liam@refissOlihP

Published on Sep 30, 2020

Bisexual

Fun on the Open Road Part 4

The following is the fourth in a series of stories about Rhett Sands, a 35-year-old bisexual man who has the freedom to travel the USA with a camper, finding great sex with men, women and male-female couples along the way. This is entirely a work of fiction, so any similarities between actual persons or places is purely coincidental.

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And now, part four...

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Becky and Steve made a hasty exit for their place to get ready for the evening's festivities. I scoured my medicine drawer for a sample packet of Viagra someone had given me and quickly checked the expiration date to learn that I was just in time, in fact three days before the little blue pill lost its magic. I set it aside to take a little closer to when I'd be leaving for the short walk to the fuck party. It had been a full day and I sure didn't want my cock to decide to take a nap in front of my friends.

But a nap now, for me, sounded like a good idea so I set an alarm on my phone, cranked up the air and made it pitch black in the bedroom so I could check out for an hour or so.

While I was asleep, I kept dreaming about Rex, the manly Daddy Bear who had so artfully taken my ass that afternoon. I dreamed we were at his cabin in the woods with him seated in a rocking chair on the front porch and me standing up over him watching my cock go in and out of his bearded mouth. Mojo, his big black dog, was watching us and occasionally sniffing my bare ass. Then I dreamed I was in bed with Rex. We rolled around and kissed one another, our hard, leaking cocks rubbing against our stomachs. It was really a passionate scene.

Naturally, all that left me with a boner that tent polled my silky boxers. Any other time, I would have reached over for some lube and rubbed one out, but I decided to save myself for the party.

I grew up in the whitest place you can imagine, but when I was 13 or 14, I made friends with Kevin, a cool black kid who lived near my Aunt's house where I was staying for the summer. Like all teen boys, we were hormones and hand jobs 24/7. I lost track of him, but always wondered if he ended up bi like me or if he was living the straight life. I do know that the stereotype about black men all having big cocks isn't strictly true, Kevin was the same size as me and once I saw his dad at the neighborhood pool and he was thick but really not all that long. Then again, he could have been a grower, not a shower, I suppose. All that to say, I had never really seen a true BBC up close and was looking forward to meeting Roy.

I sauntered over to Becky and Steve's with a fifth of my favorite bourbon in one hand a nice chianti in the other. My silky boxers felt so good against my semi erect cock; I had the Viagra to thank for that. I was wearing a tight, low cut pair of jeans that highlighted my bubble butt and a tight black t-shirt to show off my pecs and biceps.

As I walked up, I spotted Roy right away, an apparently very tall, long legged man, seated on a low-slung lawn chair and sipping a beer. He had a very dark skinned complexion, and in the evening light, his white smile almost glowed. He had a Chicago Bulls hat on, no shirt and was wearing a pair of long, baggy shorts. He had a muscled chest, huge arms and very large hands and feet.

"Hey, I'm Rhett," I said, stretching out my hand.

"Roy," he offered, without bothering to get up.

"Relax, Sands, we're just fam around here. And by the way, it's a beer night, not any of your fancy ass shit," Steve said with mock sarcasm, gesturing to the bottles in my hands.

"Oh honey, have some class," Becky chimed in. "What did you bring, Baby? Oh, I love chianti...And actually, Steve and Roy both love bourbon. You are so sweet."

She kissed me on the cheek and squeezed my ass. Then I felt a pair of huge tits on my back and turned to see Jenny, who grabbed me and planted a hot, long, French kiss on me right in front her husband. It was slutty and considering his size, a little scary, but I loved it, so I passionately rubbed her sweet, fat hiney while we kissed.

"Hey now, let's keep a lid on until dinner is ready," Jenny said.

Roy just looked at me with a half-smile and took a long swig to finish the rest of his beer. Then he stood up, walked over to a nearby cooler and grabbed another. I couldn't help but stare as I realized that the top of his head almost touched the awning we were under, which I knew had to be at least 8 feet high.

"Before you ask, I'm 7'3," Roy said, catching me with my eyes locked on him. "And yes, I did play ball in high school, college and for a semi-pro league."

"Oh nice," I said nervously.

"But I'm a pussy cat. Ask them and they'll tell ya, I am just a big, lovable teddy bear," Roy said laughing so soft and low I couldn't hardly hear him.

"I'm sure that's true," I said. "Well, I just am here to have fun."

"That's right, we all are," Roy said. "So, I heard you are a switch hitter like Stev-o over there."

"Yeah I like both," I shot back.

"Well, I don't mind a dude blowing me, touching me, or whatever. And I'd fuck one in the ass if he let me, but I don't consider myself bisexual or anything. I like pussy. I don't like a cock in my hands, mouth or ass. No offense. Just not my thing," Roy explained.

"No, I've meet guys with preferences like that. I get it. To each his own," I said, taking a deep breath and opening the chianti bottle I had brought over.

I pondered the implications of what Roy said as we passed the food around and filled our plates. After dinner we all sipped some bourbon and got a nice buzz going. Steve made the announcement that the inside of the motorcoach was all ready for us to get naked and start having fun.

When we all filed inside, the living room sectional was covered with sheets and I stepped back to the second bedroom and noticed all the furniture was gone and there was just some padding on the floor. Apparently, Steve and Becky used this as a playroom. Several fetish pieces, including a flew leather floggers and some dildos hung on the walls and there was a small table in the corner with an enormous pump bottle of lube.

Just as I was about to turn and head back, Roy came up behind me, filling the doorway.

"I've been told you wanna suck my cock," Roy said.

"Well, I..."

"Come on, don't be shy, get your clothes off and get on your knees," he ordered, grabbing the back of my head and pulling me toward his huge, bare chest.

I could feel the heat coming off of his body as he eased his shorts down and I fumbled with my own clothes. He stopped and watched me peel off my boxers and smiled broadly when he saw my bare ass. My cock was almost erect, but I swear it felt like it recoiled like a scared snake when Roy got his shorts down and his monster dick popped out in all its glory. It was as long as a baby elephant's trunk.

"Holy fuck," I said without thinking.

"Yeah, it's not as big as it's gonna get because it's not really awake yet. But you'll take care of that. Start sucking, boy!"

I assumed the classic cocksucker's position and approached his big dong. He was uncut, but his foreskin was retracted exposing a creamy, almost tan cockhead underneath. I grabbed the shaft with both hands and gently jacked it a few times, then opened my mouth as wide as possible to get at least some of that precious man meat in my mouth.

Summoning as much saliva as I could, I started sucking and licking the underneath of Roy's big, fat cockhead, making him groan with pleasure. He put a big, heavy hand on the back of my head and guided me in taking more of his meat into my stretched mouth. As he rocked his hips and gently fucked my face, his enormous bull's balls began to swing back and forth. I reached down and gave them a loving caress. It was nice to feel a guy's nut sack that was even bigger than my own.

"Look at the cock sucker," Steve said, entering the room naked and stroking.

Becky looked on from the doorway.

"ooh.... Roy is getting acquainted. Get down there, Steve, and help him out. You know you want to," She said, wrapping her arm around Jenny and casually fondling her right titty.

Steve joined me on his knees, worshipping the big, black cock between us. I was greedy and kept the head mostly in my mouth, sharing it only now and then out of obligation with Steve. I figured he had been with Roy before. Steve licked the big, black stud's balls and concentrated on licking and jacking the shaft. Roy's dick was fully erect now and was every bit of the ten inches I had been promised. It was long, thick and powerful and looked like a huge, black club he could beat us with if he wanted to.

I savored the taste of the dick slime oozing out of Roy's enormous piss slit. It was salty-sweet and tasted just like that of so many cocks I've sucked over the years, except there was so much of it. I literally had to stop and swallow now and then or let his pre-cum ooze out of the corners of my mouth and down my chin.

When I took breaks from sucking, Steve was right there to take my place. I loved how Roy's fat dick stretched Steve's mouth and distorted his whole face. I also didn't mind my turn at Roy's slightly sweaty, beefy balls. They had a really erotic, deep musk all their own which tasted as good as it smelled. I buried my nose deeply into his crotch to get as much of it as I could. I tell you his man scent was intoxicating, almost like using poppers.

The girls were going wild watching us work the big dick with our hands and mouths like horny, hungry little faggots. They flanked Roy and kissed him passionately as he rubbed their asses and even sucked their tits.

"I'm ready to fuck now," Roy announced. I didn't get the cue, but Steve did. He was on ball licking duty and instantly stopped and backed away. I kept sucking that big thing, enjoying another mouthful of pre-cum.

"Hey man, I wanna fuck," Roy said. I looked up at him, realized he meant business, and slowly eased his cock out of my mouth and stood up.

Jenny and Becky took him into the living room where they each positioned themselves on the sheet covered sofa, asses up and pussies ready. Roy knelt and began licking his own girlfriend's cunt first, then switched to Becky's and back and forth for a while. While he licked one cunt he was fingering the other with his dick-sized index and middle fingers. The ladies loved it and wiggled their asses in contentment.

"What a greedy fucker," I thought, he wants two cunts at once. But, since he was man enough to literally pound me into the ground, I didn't say a word.

I took a position opposite the trio and motioned Steve over. I slowly began sucking his dick and felt a little deprived. It was normal sized. Gone was the big, fat, black pecker I had so enjoyed. Steve's cock tasted flat and small in my mouth, but he was oozing some pre-cum, which helped a little.

My own cock was straining within its skin. I guess because of the Viagra, but also because of sucking Roy and now watching him manhandle these two beauties, I was as hard as I've ever been. My tool felt dry, tight and almost ached and the head was turning purple.

Roy stood and put just the tip of his enormous tool into Becky's wet pussy. She purred low and loud. He turned and looked at me blowing Steve and saw my hard on.

"Hey boy, you wanna put that dick to some use over here, go ahead. I'm gonna fuck this one first," he said.

I didn't hesitate. I pushed Steve away and headed toward Jenny. I bent and licked her and got a nice mouthful of cunt juice as a reward. I found her clit and teased it with my finger for a few minutes, bringing her very close to an orgasm.

"Fuck me! I want that cock in me now," she begged. Roy and Steve smiled at me and egged me on.

Then I grabbed Jenny, pulled her off the couch and repositioned so she could ride my cock, hoping Steve would join in like he did the day before when we fucked the big titted girl in her office. I had no sooner found my rhythm with her, when I felt Steve's cock pushing against my own inside Jenny's cunt.

"Are you two both fucking my girl at the same time?" Roy bellowed.

"What if we are, shrimpy?" Steve said boldly.

Roy laughed. It was the first moment since I arrived that I hadn't felt totally intimidated by him. Maybe he wasn't so scary after all.

I've never fucked a pussy with another cock in it, but I have to say, it is now something I will want to do again and again. The sensation of her warm, wet cunt and Steve's hard dick rubbing against my own was sheer heaven. I could have blasted a load in just a few minutes, but I decided instead to request a change of positions.

I stood up and let Jenny suck me, while Steve found some lube and eased his tool into her welcoming asshole. A lot of girls are squeamish about anal, but not Jenny. I guess Roy had trained her well and after you take a dick as big as his where the sun don't shine, you are more accepting when another guy wants to bone you there.

"How's my wife's ass?" Roy said as he fucked Becky harder and harder, almost up to his balls in her cunt now.

"Ffucking great, big daddy. Thanks for opening her up for us," Steve said with a grin.

Roy slapped Steve's ass and laughed at him.

"This pussy is good and wet. Wanna taste?" He asked me with a knowing grin.

I retracted my cock from Jenny's mouth and climbed down to kneel beside him. He pulled his cock out of Becky and let me clean the pussy juice from it. Then, I licked and lapped at Jenny's hole. Knowing how she likes my tongue on her clit, I turned my head and went underneath and between her knees on the sofa to assault it with my mouth. She groaned and moaned and started to let go with a powerful orgasm, and just as she did, Roy pushed almost all of his big, thick rod back into her. His balls were now draped near my mouth, so I opened wider and licked them too.

"Fuck that feels great! Keep licking my nuts while I fuck," he ordered.

I went back and forth between the stud's balls and Jenny's swollen clit, pleasuring both of them and enjoying the smells and up-close view of this powerful fuck.

Meanwhile, I could hear Becky working up to one of her patented screams as Steve pounded her ass harder and harder. She was on her back taking it and had her hand between her legs aggressively rubbing her clit, which is one of the sexiest things a woman getting fucked up the butt can do, in my humble opinion.

I noticed Roy's nuts were tightening and next thing I know, the gentle rocking back and forth of his fuck rhythm had become a wild thrusting that shook the whole motor coach. I couldn't do anything but hold my tongue out and let his balls rake across it because he was now moving so fast.

Jenny, too, was going wild as Roy pounded her hole with ten inches of thick man meat. She ground her pussy on my nose as I scooted up to see if I could get my tongue on her clit. Just as I made contact for a few seconds, she screamed like I had never heard her before, and I literally felt her clit vibrate against my tongue. Next thing I know, I am covered in her squirt juice and it's running down my sides. Then I heard Roy start growling, low and loud. He held his breath then grunted several times in a staccato timed with his thrusting. His hole horse-sized fuck stick now buried completely into Jenny.

"Fuck, yeah! I'm cumming in her, Steve."

"Great, black babies for days," Steve said sarcastically, making Becky and I bust out laughing.

As Roy came down from his sexual high, I eased myself out from under Jenny, wiped my mouth and looked at the two of them standing there. His enormous cock still up to the hilt inside her. Steve was fucking the hell out of the big man's girlfriend and he didn't seem to mind at all, he even encouraged it.

"Fuck that ass, boy!" Roy said, smacking Steve's white rump again.

"Fuck! Do that again, I am gonna cum!" Steve yelled. Roy obliged, and this time, struck Steve's butt cheek so hard it left a big, red handprint. Then Steve arched his back and grunted as he delivered his payload inside Becky's ass.

A few seconds later, he eased out of the girl, and a river of man cream oozed out of her butt crack onto the sheet. Meanwhile, Roy was motionless, his big dick still hard, and it was still inside Jenny. After a while, I guess she decided to take advantage of it.

"Ooh..your cock still feels so nice, she said, as she scooched around and started fucking herself on the big rod.

"Watch this," Steve, who was still panting from his own orgasm, whispered in my ear. Apparently, it has happened before. Roy just leaves his massive cock in one of the girls after cumming and they still keep riding it to make themselves cum.

"It's gotta feel so good to have that big thing in you," Steve said under his breath as he watched his wife wriggle and writhe to bring herself to another squirting orgasm on the big cock. Then Roy started fucking her back and we all realized he never even got soft after cumming inside her.

In fact, he turned Jenny over and started fucking her missionary even harder than before. She looked up at him helplessly as he pounded her cunt selfishly to a second orgasm. When it finally came, we were all watching and were amazed to see globs of thick, white cum form around his big, black dick.

That had me and Steve salivating. But since I had done the lion's share of sucking on Roy's tool, and since it was Steve's wife, I let him have the sloppy wet pussy licking honors. He got between her legs and lapped like a happy puppy, slurping up Roy's huge cum load.

The big man himself, now sweaty and panting, retired to a chair in the corner. I offered my clean up services for his still swollen cock and he let me lap up some of Jenny's cunt juice and traces of his cum before he pushed me away, preferring to rest.

My own cock was still granite hard and ready to explode. The choices were Jenny's sloppy wet cunt that had been wrecked by Roy's BBC, Becky's still un-fucked pussy or her sloppy ass with my friend's cum as lube or Steve's ass or maybe one of their mouths. Hmmm...decisions decisions.

I decided to go with Becky's wet but still not cummed in cunt because prying Steve away from lapping his wife's pussy full of Roy's cum would have been a little tough. I got Becky to sit on my rod and bounce up and down in a chair across from Roy. Damned if Becky's riding my rod and her big titties bouncing up and down didn't do the trick. I was blasting my cum up her cunt in no time, turned on by the fact that her huge husband was watching us approvingly and stroking his massive tool back to life.

After I finished inside his girl, Roy called Becky over to sit on his lap and cuddle. He fingered her wet pussy and felt my cum insider her.

"You like that, baby?" he asked. "That little white cock feel good?"

"Hey now, I've got 7 inches!" I said in mock defensiveness.

"My little finger is seven inches," Roy gloated.

We all laughed and drank some more, wondering who'd get fucked next.

Next: Chapter 5


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