Nothing Special
Chapter 2
Steve had his hand on my dick for the short ride back to his house. Back in his bedroom, we kissed passionately as we fumbled to get each other's clothes off. My hard dick slipped under his heavy balls. His legs and ass cheeks gripped and rode me. I turned him around and pushed him onto the bed. Kneeling on the floor, I pulled him up to an all-fours position and shoved my tongue between his muscular ass cheeks. Immediately, I tasted the last load I'd shot up his butt a few minutes ago at my apartment.
"Damn! You taste good," I murmured when I pulled my face momentarily out of his ass. "But, I think you need more sperm in your daddy ass." I stood behind him and slowly slipped my hard phallus up his ass. He moaned with pleasure and pushed back on to me. He was getting very good at taking all 10" of my thick dick without a whimper.
Leaning over his back, I whispered in his ear, "From the first time I saw you, I wanted to get my dick deep inside that perfect daddy ass. This makes it even better now that I can actually breed you with my bare dick. And taking you doggie style is the frosting on your cakes, or rather IN your cakes."
"All you have to do is ask, Ty," Steve responded. If you need my ass for your cum dump, I'm available day or night. And I've always wanted a hot stud to breed my manhole on a regular basis."
I heard his words, but I'm not sure they registered. My heavy nuts were sending me more urgent signals. I recalled him saying something about a cum dump. My imagination was fantasizing about how deep I was going to spray this load. I wondered how deep it really squirted. But, that was only a passing thought. The imminent climax was well beyond stopping. With a growl of passion, I pumped him hard and fast, relishing how hungry and tight his love tunnel was. The harder I pumped him, the more eagerly his ass pushed back into me.
"Fill me up, Ty!" Steve bellowed. "Fuckin' fill me!" His hands had grabbed my ass and held me tightly against his flooded ass channel. My need to breed was challenged by Steve's need to take every drop of my baby gravy as deeply as he could. He rode me hard, working his internal muscles to get me to nutt more jizz into him. This wasn't like the first time or last time we'd fuck, but he sure was treating it like he had to have my baby-making sauce inside him. He wanted that litter of sons as much as I did.
When my hips slowed, Steve didn't let go of my hips. "Don't even think about pulling out. I want every drop of your nutt to keep inside me." He slipped down on to the bed. My dick and body followed. I pushed harder and rode high on his ass. His ass gripped me and milked more dribbles of nutt from my slowly shrinking phallus.
I leaned over again and whispered in his ear, "You know as well as I do that the moment I pull out or fall out of your ass, I'm going to eat your daddy ass out and suck as much of my load as I can from your daddy hole. And if your hole tastes as good as it usually does, I'll probably get hard again and have to fuck you again."
"If only," Steve sighed. "But, if you can, you know I'll ride that dick as long as you want my ass. Pounding more loads up my ass is the best way I know to spend an afternoon."
"I can think of another," I grinned as I kissed him. "Your fat, daddy dick up my black ass, breeding me repeatedly. And the more loads I get, the happier we'll be."
"You'll make a bottom out of me," Steve grinned. "And that's a very good thing. I love your monster donkey dick inside me. I can't get enough of you!"
"No chance that'll happen," I assured him. "Your ass is amazing, but my black ass needs to be bred and bred again by your hot, daddy dick. You know you want more!"
Steve laughed. "Yeah, you're right. As much as I love your big dick in my butt, I'm totally in love with your black, bubble butt. I wanna eat it and fuck it for hours and hours every day. I'm so glad we aren't using condoms anymore. I love the feel of skin on skin when the sex is this good. And the hottest sex is always the best when you don't have to pull out when you climax."
"And I've become such a cum pig that I want to eat my cream outta your ass as soon as I can. You've only delayed the inevitable felching, Steve," I smiled back at him. I drew him up to doggie style position again and knelt on the floor once more. My face was at perfect height to eat his daddy ass. With my tongue wetly working on his pucker, I tasted my warm cream as it oozed from his daddy hole. My tongue burrowed as deeply as I could reach, but I'd shot my load so deeply up his ass that there was little more that I could snare.
"Time to trade places," Steve pronounced when I paused for a moment. He manhandled me into position and sent his tongue up my ass once more. He moaned when he tasted my hole, again. "You're got the best ass for eating out that I've ever experienced."
"Surely, you've eaten a lot more ass than I have," I countered.
"Not many that were pre-loaded with sperm," Steve laughed. "That's rare."
Moments later, he was balls deep in my ass, riding me doggie style. Taking a page from his fuck book, I held on to his ass as he pounded his dick as deeply as he could. The big head of his fat dick was hitting my prostate mercilessly as he long-stroked my love tunnel. Despite my recent climax, getting my prostate massaged by the big head of his dick had me stiffening up again. I grabbed my dick and tried to hold the head of it, hoping that would keep me from hitting another climax and soaking his sheets. All that accomplished was filling my fingers with slick precum.
As his climax grew closer, Steve's thrusts increased in speed. The long strokes he'd been pounding into me shortened to only a couple of inches. His ready-to-fire dick was dictating the speed and depth. With a grunt of pleasure, Steve's dick jerked rapidly inside me. I could feel the warmth of his load spreading deeply inside me. Getting fucked by a big, daddy dick made my ass very happy.
I milked his thrusting dick as best as I could. His rapid-fire pounding of my black ass only accentuated his need to breed me. I'd love to take a pounding and breeding like this every day; several times a day would be even better.
When his climax ended, he collapsed on my back. I slid down on the bed and stretched out. His dick slowly continued leaking his cream into me as his languid thrusts slowly abated. He slipped out much sooner than I did. Either his dick was a lot shorter (which it wasn't), or he lost the starch in his dick much faster than I did (more likely).
Remembering how much he loved to eat me out, he quickly slipped down my back and slid his tongue up my hole, felching out as much of his baby sauce as he could reach. After a couple of minutes, I turned him around into a 69 position. We felched each other for several more blissful minutes.
We rinsed quickly and got dressed. But, Steve suggested he had a better idea. "Take your clothes off, again," he smiled. "I want to look at your beautiful body all the time."
I smiled. "You gotta do the same," I replied. "You know how much I love looking at your perfect daddy ass and big dick."
We conversed on the sofa for a few minutes, but were unable to keep our hands off each other. He blew me, I blew him. And then I fucked him, slowly, leisurely, just the way he loved to take me. Face to face, we made love for several minutes before my balls needed to be drained again. His ass was as receptive as I was eager. Before I could pull out and eat his hole, he flipped me on to my back and made love to me. His slow, deliberate thrusts had me on the edge of a climax for several minutes. He knew I was close, but never allowed me to touch my dick, nor did he change the pace enough that I'd nutt without touching my dick.
After dinner, we made love again. As the evening closed, he suggested we go to his gym tomorrow. "The men there are hot and always eager to play," he said. "Which gym do you go to?" After I told him, he smiled. "Same one. So, how long have you been going there?" I revealed it had been about a year, but I wondered why I'd never seen him there, too.
"I go right after work and there are always a lot of men in need of dick," I said.
"I hit it in the morning before work," Steve revealed. "What about weekends? I don't go very often then and the times are always all over the place."
"I'm not that much of a weekend person either, but if I missed a day, I'll make it up on the weekend. And like your schedule, it never seems to be the same. Do you find that the men are just as eager for dick as the week days?" I asked.
"Not quite as many, and not the same selection, but I've never been disappointed," Steve answered. "I wonder if we'll find guys that we've both fucked, if we go together."
"I wouldn't be surprised if we did; but realistically, most people get into a workout routine and don't deviate from it. That would be especially true of the time they go," I said.
"Do you find many who want to bareback with you?" Steve asked.
"About half do," I replied. "And they all know my status and know I don't get fucked without a condom, so they consider me safe. And those that blow me all take my cream without a condom."
"I get maybe a quarter who want me to bone them raw, and your experience compares to mine when you restrict activities to oral."
Walking around the house created several scenes that found us doing the deed over the kitchen counter, the dining room table, several times on the sofa in the living room and twice in the bathroom. But, our best work was doing it in the bedroom where it was more comfortable. It was so casual how we worked each other into a fucking frenzy. I think I fucked him more than he fucked me, but no one was keeping score. We were merely enjoying each other.
Sunday morning was rainy, but we went to the gym mid-morning anyway. Of course, we fucked each other a couple of times before we departed for our workouts. Steve noticed a guy that he'd fucked with before who wanted another load up his ass. Before we put our workout clothes on, Steve topped and seeded the guy's ass. Not to be left out, Steve was the fuck sandwich in this scene as I plowed and seeded his ass as his climax was building. The bottom guy cleaned off both of our dicks before we were allowed to get dressed for our workouts.
One of my eager conquests was on the workout floor when Steve and I began our warmup. My friend made it clear that he'd be waiting for me in the shower or sauna when I finished with my workout. I told him that Steve would be with me and would be playing along. The guy loved that idea and was eager to take loads from both of us. But, as it turned out, Steve couldn't hold back while I was fucking the guy and pushed his dick into my ass as he started to nutt. That pushed me over the edge and I sprayed my load into my friend's thirsty hole.
After showering, we returned to Steve's place. When lunch was over, we adjourned to the living room. Steve was the one who broached the subject that I'd been thinking about, but didn't know how to approach it.
"I like you a lot, Ty, and I want to keep seeing you on a regular basis," he began. "But, I know it is ridiculous to think we can be monogamous, even if we lived in the same house. You and I have immense libidos. That's one of the reasons we fuck nearly every day at the gym. You go out to the bars on the weekends more frequently than I do, but now that I'm single again, I'll probably be doing the same thing. Consequently, if we want to continue to bareback each other, there are some ground rules we need to agree on."
I nodded and smiled at his direction and recitation of reality. I'd been thinking the same thing, but wasn't sure how much Steve was into me and wanted to see a lot more of me. That would be problematic if both of us were fucking our brains out at the gym.
"Further, I also think it would be a problem if we wanted to see each other every weekday night," he continued. "You're as hot for sex as I am and we'd never be getting the kind of sleep both of us need, if we were sharing a bed every night. At some future point, we might want to do that on a permanent relationship basis, but I don't think we're ready for that. Certainly, not after we've spent only one weekend together."
"I'm with ya so far," I interjected.
Steve smiled and nodded, grateful that he hadn't lost me. "So, what do you think about fucking at the gym as we have, just being extra careful not to get fucked and very conscious of our oral health. I want to see you on weekends, if at all possible."
"I'm willing to make the weekends exclusively ours, unless we agree to something else later," I suggested. Steve smiled broadly and nodded enthusiastically. "However, I think I'll explode if I don't get at least one bare fuck from you during the week. I don't think I can last until the weekend to get a big load from your dick."
"I'm so glad you said that," Steve said. "I love your big, black dick fucking my ass as often as I can get it. I know I want it more than the weekends."
"Then, we'll have to agree that we can't stay beyond 10 p.m. or some other agreed upon time. I want time with you for fucking, but just being with you is important to me, too," I offered.
"How about Wednesday night as our starting point?" Steve suggested. "And weekends for us?"
I nodded my agreement. "And we trade locations each weekend?" Steve agreed to that.
"And I know that Wednesday and Friday mornings will be days at the gym where I'll not get it on with anyone," Steve volunteered. "I wanna have a big, saved-up nutt for that perfect, bubble butt of yours."
"And because I hit the gym in the late afternoon, I'll be doing the same thing. However, I can't guarantee that I won't pound out a load in the shower in the morning before work," I cautioned.
Steve laughed at that. "I wouldn't expect anything less."
When I walked into the office on Monday morning, both of the gay lab techs glanced at me and smiled a greeting. I smiled back and greeted them happily. "You had a weekend with a hot man, didn't you?" one of them detected. "Who is he, how did you meet him, and are you gonna do it again?" The guy was practically bouncing.
"Uh, we'll discuss all that later during our break," I said. "And how did you know?"
"I know what you look like when you've been with a hot man," he said. "And this one is special, not just a good fuck," he whispered. "I want details. Video would be better, but I doubt that you had the presence of mind to film it."
I could only laugh at his ridiculous idea. Although, it was intriguing and I did wonder what it would be like to be filmed while fucking Steve's beautiful, daddy ass; or getting my black bubble butt eaten out and bred. If what a friend of mine had told me was common, I wouldn't be filming sex with anyone. He said that he and his boyfriend had recorded one of their steamy sessions. After reviewing it, all they could do was laugh at what they had been doing and cringe at most of it, too. Of course, they erased it immediately.
At break time, I told them some of the details. And they pressed for more details, but I didn't think I should tell them everything. However, I did describe Steve and why he was so wonderful as a top and a bottom. My dick was hard as steel as I repeated some of the more lurid details. But, I did leave out the part about the felching. I didn't think that these "vanilla" boys would understand how much fun it was.
At the gym Monday evening, I worked out as usual. Afterwards, I was in the shower and about ready to call it a day, when one of my regular hot fucks walked in. He was a hot bodybuilder with an amazingly hungry hole. I'd taken him home several times and bred him repeatedly. My record with him was five loads pounded deep in his muscle ass in one night. Sadly, his steroid abuse resulted in a small dick and small nuts. I assume he could spray a load, but I never saw one or tasted one. He was a total bottom, interested only in getting his ass pounded and bred. That's how he got his pleasure. Even when I fucked him several times, I never saw his dick hard. Maybe he couldn't get it up. But, I didn't care. I loved his tight, hungry hole and how he squealed and begged me to fuck and breed him.
And tonight was no different. He had that hungry look in his eye that shouted how much he needed a long, thick, black dick deep in his ass. "The sauna and steam room are full of trolls and straights. But, I gotta get fucked by your big horse dick," he whispered as he stepped into my shower stall. He closed the frosted glass door behind him. Bending over, he looked back over his shoulder. "I have only one load up my ass and it was from a small dick and the load was just as small. But, the guy was cute, so I let him breed me. I doubt that he was in my ass more than a minute before he blew his load."
I knelt behind him and ate his ass out. He was right about the cum in his ass. I could barely taste it. He begged me to fuck him. His ass was wet enough already, he promised. So, I stood behind him and slid my dick inside him. I went in easily. His zeal to get fucked, plus the small amount of cum inside him greased the way. I was balls deep seconds later.
He stood up and pulled my body tightly against him. His hands on my butt made sure that I never pulled too far out. And his need to get bred urged me to fuck him faster. "You looking for a quickly load or a long fuck?" I asked.
"I need a big load in my ass more than a long fuck," he replied. "Just make sure that you deliver your baby batter deep inside me with long strokes. You know how much I love to feel your long dick travel in and out in long strokes."
I complied with his wishes, speeding up my thrusts, but making sure that the deep penetration was followed by a nearly complete withdrawal. "You ready for that load you want?" I moaned. It was already too late for him to decline. My dick jerked hard with the first volley of sperm that I jetted up his welcoming hole. I tried valiantly to keep my shouts of pleasure from alerting the locker room about my climax. I don't think I was very successful.
Tuesday night, I found another guy who needed a good breeding after my workout. He was in his 40s and in great shape. He was also married, and not to a man. The guy loved to get fucked. When we initially played around, I fucked him with a condom. Now, he wanted my load buried deep in his ass, pounded and thrust there by my long dick. He was a handsome Latino man who had a boyfriend on the side. He told me several times that I was the only one who fucked him. The boyfriend always took his loads as well as his wife. She wasn't as hungry for his dick as the boyfriend was, so he pounded the boyfriend a couple times a week. He was lucky to get pussy from his wife once a week, he said. He never mention having kids and I didn't ask.
Wednesday was a very hard day for me at the gym. I was propositioned by a majorly hot man before I started working out, and by two more afterwards. But, I wanted to save my cream for Steve; and I wasn't about to fuck him over for these three guys. I didn't regret my decisions. Steve came through as I hoped he would.
When he rang the doorbell at the appointed hour, I answered the door naked and hard. He smiled broadly and walked into my arms. Before I could close the door, he was kneeling before me and had sucked most of my dick into his mouth. As much as he tried, he couldn't get it down his throat. And I didn't care. I had my hands on his ass and made sure he understood what that meant.
Quickly, we disrobed him and pushed him on to the bed. Pushing his legs into his chest, I ate his ass out, enjoying his scent and taste. My dick was already leaking precum, but I knew that wasn't enough lube to enter him painlessly. So, I grabbed the lube I'd place on the floor earlier and slipped a lubed finger up his ass. Immediately, I followed that with my fat, long dick. He moaned with pleasure as he drew my face down to his and kissed me. The more ardent our kisses became the deeper and faster I fucked him.
I had wanted this to last, but both of us needed me to nutt in his ass. He begged for my load, working his internal ass muscles to get me to shoot my cream into him. It did feel very good to be inside him and so deep. My dick jerked several times in anticipation. "I need it now, Ty!" he begged. "Breed me!"
Smiling down at him, I slammed harder and faster into him. His hands never left my ass, encouraging me to drill him harder and deeper. I tried to delay my climax as best I could, but his ass muscles were overriding my delaying tactics. Slowing down didn't work. Short strokes didn't work. "I've saved all day long for this," I said. "I didn't jack off in the shower this morning, although I wanted to. And three guys wanted my dick at the gym. I turned down all of them. And you are so worth it. I know I did the right thing. And you'll know too when you feel how much juice I have for your thirsty ass." The last sentence was more of a croak and a whisper than uttered words. My climax had already overtaken me and was building rapidly. Jets of warm sperm sprayed into his deep hole. I fucked him deep and hard, going for maximum pleasure at the height of my breeding joy.
As my climax subsided, I noticed that Steve was frantically stroking his dick. I slapped his hand away. "But, I gotta nut!" he protested.
"You gotta nut all right," I sneered at him. "But, that load is gonna fill my ass, not your abs."
I pulled out, still hard and leaking cum. But, I knew he was very close to his climax and I wanted that sweet, daddy cream as deep in my ass as he could shoot it. I dropped his legs and straddled his crotch. My ass swallowed his precum leaking dick without a moment's hesitation. "Gonna bust!" he shouted as my ass swallowed the last inch of his thick, daddy dick. I felt his dick jerk hard, followed by rapid spasms of his dick as he unloaded inside me. I made sure that my ass was tightly wrapped around the base of his dick as he pumped more sperm into me.
"How long has it been?" I asked, continuing to slowly rotate on his dick and sucking the thick shaft with my ass muscles.
"Thursday morning," he replied with a smile and sigh. "Man! I really needed that. I nearly lost it this morning at the gym, but I was able to hold off."
"Did you fuck some guy and not cum in his ass then?"
"No, nothing like that. I got hard and this guy wanted to suck me off and then sit on my dick for another load, but I pushed him away before he could get started. It wasn't easy, though. I've fucked him before and he has an amazingly hungry ass," Steve admitted.
"How did you manage to turn him down?"
"I just pushed him away. I knew I was going to get my ass fucked bareback and pump my raw cream up your black ass tonight. I had to wait!"
"I'm glad you did. It feels like a big load in my hole," I praised.
"And a big load in mine," he smiled up at me.
I pulled off and turned around, presenting my ass to his face. My mouth had already started sucking the dribbles of escaped cum from his dick. Moments later, my face was buried deeply between his daddy ass cheeks. Steve didn't bother with my dick. His face was between my bubble butt cheeks immediately. We felched each other for several minutes before we finally gave up finding more sperm to lick from the ass we'd just fucked and bred.
We fucked and bred each other two more times before Steve went home.
On Thursday evening at the gym, I bred two of the men who had wanted me on Wednesday. One got a load before I worked out; the other one got another load after I worked out. I was very satisfied when I went home and made dinner.
Friday, I hit the gym again, but the place was so busy that there were no opportunities to fuck around with anyone there. When I greeted Steve at the door that evening, he already had most of his clothes off. Once again, I smiled as he checked out my nakedness and hard dick. Again, he tried to suck me off before I'd shut the door, but I pulled him to his feet and led him into the bedroom.
Unlike Wednesday night, Steve needed my ass more than I needed his ass. What I really mean is that he had shoved me down on the bed and ate my ass out before I could do the same to him. Of course, I didn't object. I knew that I'd get a shot at his daddy hole in a few more minutes. I'd lasted since this morning's whack-off in the shower before I went to work. I could hold off for a little longer. That was very hopeful, because Steve was hitting my prostate mercilessly. If he didn't stop, I'd be spraying the sheets with cream.
He flipped me over on to a doggie style position. That helped cool my need to nutt for a few moments and that's all I needed to stop my impending climax. I started to work my internal muscles, but that wasn't necessary. Within seconds of sliding his dick up my ass in this new position, he was pounding me hard and jetting sperm into me once more. His amazing dick felt so good as it jerked and sprayed inside me.
My need to pump out a load had abated enough that I encouraged Steve to keep fucking me until his dick wilted too much to stay inside me. A couple of minutes later, that transpired.
When he pulled out, he got onto all-fours next to me. "You know how much I love to get fucked in this position," he smiled over at me. I swung a leg over his back and aimed my dick at his daddy hole. Pushing slightly, I encountered resistance. Remembering that his tight ass needed some lube or a long-term ass eating, I grabbed the lube and applied it generously. My dick slipped in easily this time.
"This daddy ass feels so good wrapped around my hard dick," I swooned. "I've been hard almost all week long, thinking about how much I wanna get inside you again. And now that I am, I'm gonna nutt too soon."
"You have all weekend to make it last," Steve allowed. "The first nutt always happens faster."
"But, it shouldn't happen this quickly!" I moaned as my dick jerked and began jetting my first load of the weekend deep into Steve's love tunnel. "FUCK!" I bellowed as my hips pounded at his ass, granting maximum pleasure as my climax roared to the top and then slowly descended.
"You have no idea how much I needed that," Steve sighed when I finally stopped pounding his hole. "Barebacking with you makes me wanna fuck all day and all night."
"I'm not holding you back," I smiled as I withdrew. "How do you wanna breed me?"
"I'm gonna eat your black ass out first. Then, I'll decide how you'll get filled with my daddy cream."
And he did eat me out, so good that I nearly blasted out another load without touching my dick. When he mounted me, I was lying face down on the bed. He'd just finished the most incredible ass eating I'd ever experienced. When his dick slipped into me, I immediately backed up on to it and impaled myself completely. As he pumped away at my black cheeks, my dick grew hard again.
"You realize I'm gonna nutt into the sheets if you don't stop working my prostate like that," I warned.
Steve's response was a grunt and a hard thrust into my ass. A strangle cry of pleasure accompanied his thrust. I felt his dick jerk several times very quickly as his warm sperm filled my love tunnel. "Fuckin' HOT!" he finally was able to say. His climax was abating, but his hips hadn't stopped pounding me. I could easily stand doing this the rest of the evening. His dick was the perfect shape and size to make my ass happy. And getting his load was what made it all that much better.
And I did avoid wetting the sheets with my next load. The instant he pulled out of my ass, I flipped him over, stretched him out on the bed and ate him out. Within a few minutes, my dick was so hard that it was hurting me. So, I had to fuck him and breed him again. It was the only logical solution to my "problem".
The rest of the weekend was a blur of fucking, rimming, sucking, and felching. We did take breaks for food, but they were always short breaks and ended up with us fucking each other again and again. The more we fucked, the more we wanted to fuck.
Within a month, I had moved into Steve's house and emptied my apartment, donating most of my furniture. It was crap, anyway.
It has been a year now. Steve and I got married on our 1st anniversary. We invited his parents and mine as well as siblings. Everyone was happy for us, especially us.
If anyone had said that I'd marry a white man more than a year ago, I would question their sanity. However, Steve isn't just any white man. He's exactly what I needed in my life. I hope he stays there forever. Sex is still wonderful and he has quickly become my best friend. The people I work with at the clinic attended our wedding as well. The two gay doctors and the two gay lab techs gave us a honeymoon trip to Europe. This time I was going to see some of those sights I'd been told about on my first trip over there.
And now that we're an "old" married couple, we fit the mold of other married couples. "Nothing Special." But, immensely happy.
This story is fantasy. Your life isn't. Always play safe.
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