Loose Cannon by Ian MacGregor
Late last Saturday night, I was on my way home from a gay bar. It was about 2 in the morning, and I hadn't had any luck with the schmoes at the bar, so I decided to see if there was any cruising action going on at a local park. As I headed towards my car in the lot, I caught a glimpse of a white Mercedes sedan pulling in. Inside was the hottest black guy I'd ever laid eyes on. He apparently noticed me also, but I had already decided that I was done for the night there. If I turned around now and went back in, it would be too obvious it was for him. Besides, there was some old geezer who'd been after me all night and I didn't want to run back into him. He kept saying I was the hottest guy in the place, and he just wanted to take me home and I could do "whatever I wanted" with him. Only thing was, I didn't want to do anything with him, but I am too nice a guy to kick his ego in the ass like that. After all, he did buy me several drinks, and he was a nice guy, just not my type. So I didn't want to be rude, and I also didn't want to take him up on his offer, so I did the cowardly thing and snuck out when he was in the john.
So here I was in the lot on my way out when the guy I'd been waiting for all night shows up an hour before they close! Talk about bad luck. So I just gave him a long look and turned back to my car to leave. I didn't know if he would follow, but I had made up my mind now to go. I headed out and about 10 minutes later was at the park. There weren't too many cars there by that time, mostly just the out-of-luck guys who couldn't score except to have anonymous sex. I'm not bashing it, I'm just saying that there are a lot of guys who have such atrocious personalities, pure ugliness, or incredible dullness of wit that they can't pick up guys any other way. But who was I to judge, because wasn't I here looking for much the same thing as them? I waited for about 1/2 hour, turning down the other cruisers who weren't doing it for me. Not their fault, just that after you've seen the best, it's hard to settle for the rest. I was again frustrated and ready to leave when a white Mercedes pulled into the park's dimly lit parking lot. My heart skipped a beat, but I was disappointed when I saw it was a white guy. I was only disappointed for a minute, though, because this guy was pretty close to perfect, too. He looked right at me and pulled his car up next to mine, parking backwards as I had done. When he was parked, he looked over to me and gave me a loaded glance. I knew I had to give this stud a shot, because black man or no black man, he was too hot to pass up.
I didn't get his name, as is the case all too often in these situations. He was about 6'1", close-cropped dark hair, stylish eyeglasses, I'd guess about 35 years old, and built like a college linebacker! I wasn't disappointed when, without a word, he pulled out a nice long cock, close to 9", with a beautiful cut head and perfect curve to it. No words were exchanged or needed as I leaned over and gobbled it up into my hot mouth. Glorious! It tasted as good as it looked, and it filled my mouth so full I thought I would gag! But I relaxed and measured my breathing, taking him slowly but surely all the way down to his nicely trimmed pubic hairs. Dark and curly, and smelling like a rich, sultry musk, his pubes were as intoxicating as his fabulous dick. I sucked it all in with fervor, and proceeded to slowly go up and down this incredible piece of meat. He began to moan loudly and talk dirty to me, saying things like "suck that monster, cock-sucker", "that's it, take it all", "you like that dick, don't you baby?", and my favorite thing to hear always "damn, you suck good!". Sounds demeaning, sort of, but it's the thought that counts. I had him really worked up, and my cock was rock hard by now, too. I pulled it out of my jeans and began to stroke it while sucking this massive cock in and out of my slobbering hole.
We'd been going for a while, and my mouth was getting sore. I hated to admit it, but I kind of hoped he's shoot his load soon. I just wasn't used to a cock this large, yet. I just about dropped a load when I heard him say "Wait" at the same time that I heard a knock on the window! Busted for sure! I was really surprised when I turned around to my window and saw a vision greet me. It was none other than the great looking black guy I'd seen at the bar. He must have pulled in while I was down on the other guy and was probably checking us out for a while. It looked like he was wanting to join in on the action, so I looked over to the guy I was with questioningly, and he gave a small nod. What the Hell! So I opened up my door to this ebony hunk and he went down on my cock, which amazingly had not deflated after that scare. I went back to work on the white guy, and before long we all had a steady rythm going. The white guy pulled me off after a while and told us both that he was enjoying this, but it was just too public for him to get off. He suggested we go back to his place, which was only a short drive away. I've never been one to turn down two cocks in one night, and the black man assented as well. So we all piled in and took off.
It only took a few minutes, and once inside the white guy was out of his clothes in a flash and into the bedroom beckoning for us to follow. We followed suit, and before long we had resumed our previous positions: me sucking the white guy, and the black guy sucking me. Just so you have a good mental picture of this, I'll describe all of us. The white guy, who I later learned was named David, was a perfect match of the statue of the same name. Dark hair, handsome face, not too thin but not too big, either. Just right physically, in all aspects. He had a hairy chest and a line of hair leading down his flat belly to his glorious 9 incher. His ass was firm, too, and perfectly rounded. All in all, I'd have to say he was about as perfect as you could get.
The black man was dark-skinned and smooth all over. He reminded me of Michael Jordan a little, with his shaved head and tall frame. He probably could have been a basketball player, or was for all I knew. He introduced himself as Mark, but we'll leave his last name out in case anyone he might know is reading this. He stood at least 6'7", and was all lean muscle, hard abs, lanky legs and arms, and the best part between his legs. I just about dropped my jaw to the floor when I saw his monster! It had to be a good 11" long, and the girth of it was as big as my wrist at least! I knew I'd have to get fucked by that monster, even if it meant more pain than I could imagine!
Last, but certainly not least, is me. I stand 5'11", lean and hard muscle weighing in at 180 lbs. I have short blonde hair, square jaw, deep green eyes, powerful hands, hairy chest, massive thighs, and an 8" cock. All in all, not too hard on the eyes.
We all were turned on incredibly, and as soon as we hit the bedroom we were all over eachother. As I said, we assumed our previous positions, but that didn't last long. I got sight of Mark's cock, and I just had to suck that whopper! I turned around while still holding onto David's dick with my left hand and took Mark's into my mouth while he was still sucking mine. Mark and I were in a 69 while David was behind me with my hand stroking his cock. David soon got the notion to explore my ass crack, so he flipped where his face was in my ass and he began to ream my hole out with his hot tongue. I was in heaven! One hot guy licking my ass in what I hoped would be a prelude to a good ass-fucking, and the biggest cock ever in my mouth! Too much! I was soon proved right about David, as he reached over to his nightstand to grab a tube of lubricant.
He rubbed some on my ass first, then some on his rigid cock. We all shifted around to let him get a better aim at my hole, this time with me on my hands and knees with Mark below me still slobbering on my cock and David behind me on his knees positioning his dick for the entry into my hot and waiting ass.
He shoved it in slowly but forcefully, and I relaxed enough to let him all the way in. He soon began a slow rythmic pace, matched perfectly to the pace Mark was sucking on my dick. I knew I had to make this last, so I told Mark to hold off on me and let me really go to work on him. He slid out from under me and stood at the end of the bed with his cock straight out in front of me. I lunged forward and impaled my mouth on it, then lunged back to meet David's strong thrusts. Back and forth we went for well over an hour like that, and then David began to buck wildly and yelled like a madman the he was going to cum in my ass. I shoved back even harder while tightening my ass muscles to milk his cock for all it had. That sent him over the edge and he shot loads of hot sperm up my abused hole. But the fun wasn't over, yet. Mark thanked David for "loosening his hot ass up for me", and then he swung around onto the bed and, with just one forceful shove, impaled me on his massive cock. I thought I would split in half from the size of it, and then it seemed to grow inside of me, getting even fatter! He pushed in as far as his pubes, and then pulled back out again until only his head was in. He proceeded to fuck me like that for about 10 minutes. David had gone off to the bathroom to shower quickly, and after 10 minutes of so he came back in with a freshly washed and already hard again cock. I sucked him into my mouth while that monster cock ravaged my sore ass again and again. Just as I thought I would pass out from the waves of pleasure and heat in my body, Mark let out a yell of "Fuck yeah, boy! Take that big black cock! I'm gonna fill your white ass with cum, baby!
Here it comes! Are you ready? Take it, man! Take my hot cum!" And he proceeded to fill me with what seemed like gallons of sperm, pumping over and over again into my bowels. That must have done it for David, too, because he grabbed me by the back of my head and forced his cock down my throat for the last few strokes before he shot off again, this time into my throat, with wave after wave of sperm leaking out of the sides of my full mouth. Both men shooting into me at the same time, and one final thrust from Mark hitting my prostate shot me off over the edge big time. I moaned loudly and my balls pulled up as I shot off all over the sheets of David's bed. God, it was glorious! The absolute best time I'd ever had, and it almost hadn't happened. I'm sure glad I decided to "settle" for David rather than go home and wank over my dream of a mysterious black man. Unfortunately, I've never had the pleasure of meeting those two again. Turned out they were both from out of town, living in the same city but never knowing eachother. I bet they got to know one another real well after that night. I was jealous at that thought, but then they did promise to look me up when they ever came back...