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Jack Black and the Pizza Boy
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Jack Black, with his Greek god physique, 9 inch plum headed cock, and juice producing balls, knew he was an irrestible studfucker-- and fucked as many studs as he could to prove it and maintain his image. But this was a slow day. Dressed in his usual body showing tight white shorts--worn with out underwear, naturally-- and red tank top with deep cut armholes, a scooped front showing his pecs and tits, and almost no back, he was driving his dark green Porche 911 over to visit his friend and fuckbuddy, Patrick. He had been invited for dinner--which usually meant eating Patrick, as well. Thinking of Patrick's nice bubble ass and suckable prick, his own cock hardened and pushed out of the leg of his very short shorts. When Patrick opened the door and saw that big purple cockhead extending below the shorts, it didn't take him long to get the message, get his clothes off, and get Jack's clothes off also. They didn't even make it to the bedroom, but collapsed together in a heap of male lust on the livingroom carpet. Bareassed naked, they fell onto each other's fucksticks in a 69 position. After each taking a load of cum in the mouth, they swapped shots of cum up the ass. The afternoon continued into the early evening, sucking cocks, fucking asses, and doing all the things that Jack liked to do with a horny hunky male.
After a long and pleasurable bout between Patrick's cock and Jack's ass on pillows on the floor--That studfucker surely knows how to use his big fuckstick to maximum advantage to ream out an asshole--they lay snuggled together, still naked, cocks only semi-hard from joint carressing of cocks and sucking tits. Jack liked the feel of Patrick's pierced engorged nipple as he rolled his tongue around and through the tit ring. Patrick cupped Jack's balls then ran one finger up through Jack's ass crack to jab lightly at his still dripping, cum drenched asshole. Jack sighed contentedly, and said, "Yeah, fucker, stick that finger in and hit the turn-on button up my well-fucked butt. It feels so fucking good." Patrick did as requested and noticed that as he hit the prostate Jack's cock began to stir erect again. Still finger- fucking Jack's ass, Patrick said, "You're a great fuckstud but I did promise you dinner and all I've fed you was my cum." Jack also laughed and replied, "Who's knocking it man? Your meat completely filled my fucking appetite." From where he lay, Patrick reached for his cordless phone, dialed a number, and ordered a pizza to be delivered, then said, "Cum is pure protein, but we need some more solid food." Jack said, "Fuckbuddy, your manmeat is plenty solid for me. Best tube steak I've ever eaten--and it was so juicy."
They continued to snuggle their cum splattered naked bodies together. Patrick kept saying, "I've got to get some pants on and get my billfold before the delivery boy arrives." But he was too comfortable and relaxed (everywhere except between his legs) to move. They continued to carress each other, kissing deeply. Suddenly, the doorbell rang, causing Patrick to jump up and snatch a towel from the bathroom to wrap around his mid-section. It wasn't until he was almost to the door that he realized that the reason he was having so much trouble wrapping it around him was because he had grabbed a hand towel instead of a big bath towel. The doorbell shrilled again and Patrick said "Fuck it!" and opened the door with one hand holding the towel in front of him for cock coverage and the other hand trying to stretch it to the rear to cover his ass. Even at best, one ass cheek was almost completely uncovered. Jack continued lying where he was with his shoulders raised up against the front of the sofa and in plain view of the doorway. He had placed a small pillow in his lap covering his cock, but it was very obvious that he was stark naked. Patrick said, "Come on in I'll get my billfold." As he walked away, the pizza boy had a good view of his ass. The boy standing in the doorway and holding the pizza box was blond, about 19 years old, about 5' 10" and very well built, showing muscles that had to come from lifting weights. He had good biceps, and pecs that bulged out from the deeply cut yellow tank top he was wearing (which showed off his tits every time he moved). He had on frayed denim cutoffs, (cut nearly ass high and split up the side seam) and topsiders with no socks. A small gold loop dangled from his left ear. In all, he was one hunky looking stud! His eyes followed the unsuccessful attempt by Patrick to make the small towel cover his ass. He stepped further into the room to get a better look at the naked Jack, grinned, and said "Hi". The boy's hand went to his crotch which seemed to be swelling and tenting out. Jack casually removed the pillow deliberately showing his stiffening prick to the sexy looking boy. Pat returned with his billfold, awkwardly attempting to hold his towel in place, carry the billfold and extract some bills. The boy said, "You could get the money easier if you dropped the fucking towel." Patrick glanced over at Jack and realized that he was slowly frigging his cock which was recovering its usual erect pose. He saw the boy watching Jack and groping his own bulging erection. Pat let the towel fall to the floor and the gorgeous boy immediately had Patrick's big meat in his left hand, feeling and pumping it. His right hand still held the pizza box--but not for long. When he set it down, Patrick reached over and lifted the nearly nothing tank top over his head while the boy kicked out of his topsiders. In less than a minute, he was lying on the floor, propped up against the sofa, between Patrick and Jack. Jack sucked his left tit while Patrick's mouth took care of the right one. Jack's hand snaked up the leg of the boy's shorts, pushed under the bikini briefs, found the stem of his cock, and encountered Patrick's hand experiencing a similar maneuver from the other side. The boy unsnapped his shorts and zipped down the fly. His rampant cock had achieved sufficient size that it needed more room. Together, Patrick and Jack pulled off both shorts and briefs, leaving the boy naked and showing a boner that looked to be at least 8 inches long, with a fat dick head ozing pre-cum which just demanded to be sucked. It wasn't until he was naked and Patrick was about to go down on that massive cock that he said, "I'm Frank. Who's going to suck me and who's going to fuck me?" Patrick was too busy with his mouth taking in that big piece of manmeat and couldn't reply, so Jack introduced them both. Frank said, "Jack I want your cock. I want to suck that fat fuckstick of yours while Pat sucks mine. Straddle me and fuck my face." Frank's head and shoulders were still propped up against the sofa and Jack immediately straddled him, pushing his own 9 inches completely into the eager mouth and began hunching his ass to drive his fuckpole in and out. Everytime he pulled back, his ass cheeks came into contact with Patrick's head, busily sucking Frank's big cock. Patrick's hair was tickling Jack's ass on every backstroke. Frank was so hot that it didn't take long for Patrick's educated and experienced mouth to bring him off. His balls clenched and he started shooting spasms of cum, exploding out of his piss slit. As the first wave shot out Patrick pulled his mouth away and aimed the rapidly shooting rod at Jack's backside and watched as waves of hot white cum showered out onto Jack's ass and back. Between the throat action to his own cock and the surprise of the hot cum hitting his ass, Jack shot his load into the mouth that he was fucking, which drank in his load like he was starving.
As they lay naked, relaxing, feeling up each other, Frank said, "I was so fucking horny tonight. I only got off once all day when I persuaded the stock boy to suck me off in the store room. He was so scared of getting caught that he did a half-assed job and wouldn't take his own pants down. Both you fuckers are so well equipped that I want one of those fuckpoles reaming out my hot asshole while I suck cock with the other one. Fuck me, Man. Put that horse cock up my mancunt all the way to my guts. I want your man cream oozing out of my asshole when you finish. Let's have a fuck party.
The 3-way was easy to arrange. Frank got on his hands and knees, tail lifted into the air. Kneeling behind him, Patrick greased his cock and Frank's asshole, and began opening it with first one finger and then with two. His stiff prick was sticking straight out just behind Frank's asshole, ready to ram it in for maximum penetration. Jack lay on his back, assuming the 69 position with his mouth just below Frank's stiff cock while his own stiff cock stuck up toward Frank's mouth. With his head on a pillow, he was in perfect position to take all of Frank's 8 hard hot inches while his own equally hard 9 inches made it easy for Frank to take in that upstanding boner. Lying there sucking on Frank's donkey prick, Jack discovered a visual bonus, in that his eyes were just below Patrick's fuck tool working in and out of Frank's ashole. Every time he thrust up the ass, Pats pendulous balls almost hit Jack in the face--a fuck, suck, and ball game in one action.
Patrick, the only one with a mouth not full of hard cock became the cheerleader, urging them on. "Suck that cock. Eat that meat. I'm fucking your ass--your horny asshole. You like to feel my big prick ramming up your hot asschute. Do it. Suck it. Drink his cum. I'm going to flood your ass with my cum. We are all going to cum. I'm fucking you good and we're all going to spew out our seed. Oh god. I'm gonna cum. It's coming out of my balls and up my fuck rod. I feel the jizz rising. Oh. OH. OH SHIT-FUCK IT-FUCK-SHIT--FUCK--FUCK--I'm cumming. My cock is shooting up your ass, cocksucker." With that, all hell broke loose with all three cocks starting to squirt. Fountains of cum were pouring out of all three cocks into mouths and asshole and running down onto their bodies. When the cum storm was over, they broke apart and Frank dropped his mouth over Pat's cock, sucking it and saying, "I want to taste my own ass juice on your assfucking cock." Jack began rimming Frank's just fucked asshole, tasting Pat's salty cum streaming out of that fuckhole.
With a little more cock switching, each stud had the opportunity to suck each cock and tongue each set of balls, ass crack, and asshole. When everybody was clearly sucked out, they lay together in a tangle of arms, legs, cocks and holes. Each played with whatever appendage or opening was present and available, hardly aware of who it belonged to. (Did Gertrude Stein say, "cock is a cock is a cock" or something similar which means the same thing?)
Frank finally said, "Ive got to get the fuck back to work." He reached for the phone, called the pizzaria and explained that something came up (As Jack and Pat gleefully raised their own cocks, and together raised Frank's). When he put down the phone, "Yeah, that something came up more than one time. But now can I take a shower? I smell like a cum factory." The three naked studs moved together into the bathroom, still playing with each other's cock, ass and tits. All three crowded into the large shower stall and began soaping each other all over--especially the crotch area. Closely packed together, their pricks revived from the warm water, soap, and handling. Jack was in front of Pat who had his cock running up and down Jack's ass crack. Frank was behind Pat, with his own prick jammed between Patrick's thighs, while he reached around in front and held Patrick's cock in both hands, directing the motion in Jack's crack. Patrick suddenly let go a stream of yellow piss which Frank, manning the hose (or hosing the man) directed onto Jack's back. Jack turned and returned the piss spray, followed by Frank directing his golden shower upwards onto Patrick's back. Three fountains were streaming yellow piss in upward arcs, to mingle and be washed away by the warm shower water. They were laughing, shouting and pissing on each other.
After sharing piss, cum, cock, asshole and mouth, it was time for Frank to go back to work. He dressed, but without his underwear. His cockhead was visible, sticking down below the denim shorts Jack reached down and rubbed the cockhead, causing it to stick further down the shorts leg. Frank was embraced and tongue kissed by Jack and Pat, standing naked in the open doorway. "Who the fuck cares if somebody sees us," Pat said. As the door closed, both Pat and Jack each reached for the other's prick. "Hey, Fuckmeat, " Pat said, "we still haven't had any fucking supper and the fucking pizza is cold." As they started with the cold pizza to the kitchen to put it in the microwave, Jack pushed his middle finger up Pat's well lubed asshole. Patrick responded by grabbing Jack's stiffening manmeat. The cold pizza seemd to be forgotten again as the hottest thing likely to happen was for an already hot piece of manmeat to get heated up in a hot oven of somebody's asshole.
Still pumping his finger up Pat's ass, Jack said, "Hey, we forgot to pay for the pizza." Still frigging Jack's cock, Pat said, "Great. Maybe he'll come back. I could go for another hunk of ass. You want to fuck?"
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