Pocket Park

By Mike Austin

Published on Jul 29, 2022

Gay

"Pocket Park" Chapter II By Mike Austin

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II.

Louis made the liquor store run, then hit the grocery store for some pre and post-sex snack stuff. As he pulled into the driveway at home, his cell went off, it was Jorge. He asked if the party was still on for the night and that Sam had asked to bring a bud along. Louis answered both questions to the affirmative and felt his dick throb and his ass tense up at the prospect of 3 Latino studs. The call ended and Louis scrambled inside with the booze and groceries, put all away and began refrigerating some. He still had more than two and half hours before the guys arrived; so he set about last minute pick up of stuff and grabbed a shower, before selecting various extended-play porn vids that he knew Sam and Jorge liked. He wondered about the new Mr. X and his likes.

He selected all vids and music, set out the cooler of cold beers, loaded his crock with cracked ice and set out the various liquors and drink wedges, etc and waited. Louis wore a black jock that concealed his caged cock, to restrain and prevent any premature orgasm. He liked the snug fit so topmen could work his heavy bag of balls and not risk any overzealous cum scene, by their noteworthy bottom. The doorbell rang and the one final touch got added to Louis' torso, a chain of black nip clamps as he welcomed the trio to his sexcapade evening.

Jorge wore baggy worn jeans and a tightly fitted Tommy Copper black t-shirt, that defined his upper torso and squared off pecs. The jeans concealed that massive dick girth. Nephew Sam wore skin tight jeans that showed off his bulge, with that dick tube trailing down his left leg and his finely muscled glutes. The loose, armless muscle shirt, gave erotic shots of those biceps and lateral shots of the torso and the trail of chest hair that ran from the center of his sternum and disappeared into his crotch. Emmanuel, whose nickname was Caldo was Mr. X. Caldo was 30, tall and built like a bull; broad shoulders, thick biceps, hard gut and upper torso, squared off glutes and tree trunk legs. His handshake almost crushed Louis' and he pulled Louis close and gave a big bear hug following the handshake. Louis took the opportunity to crush his own crotch against Caldo's and as he surmised, the Bull was Packing!!! The four headed to the bar as Louis offered Caldo, a house tour; which beer-in-hand, he accepted. Louis made drinks for Jorge and Sam then led Caldo off on the short tour. As he led down the hall, Louis told the other two studs of his vid selection if they were interested and that there was iced shrimp in the fridge if they couldn't wait for his return. Ending the house tour in the master bedroom, Caldo pulled Louis into his arms and deeply kissed the gringo, locking his arms about Louis and using his big broad muscled hands to grip Louis' ass as he whispered "I can't wait to get that".

The tour pair returned to the den and found the big screen already playing porn vid 1; a 6-way orgy of guys shooting pool. Missed shots equaled a loss of a piece of clothing, like strip poker only the players are well bent and extended over a pool table. Caldo grabbed another beer and joined his two buds in the den as Louis checked out the snack stats and refreshed some ice in the crock; then asked his guests if they needed anything? Sam stood, pulled his dick out and replied, "yeah I need you deepthroatin my dick". Louis wasted no time, crossed into the den, dropped to his knees and began mouthing the lengthening cock. Sam gave Louis a slow face fuck then settled back in the Eames chair and resumed watching the vid as his personal cocksucker delivered the best head in town. Sam rubbed the back of Louis' head and felt the sucker moan on his cock as the eater dove face down into the dense crotch and felt the stiff dick slide easily down his throat. No Gag Louis was an expert cocksucker and his feeders all agreed to his skills at taking dick, at either end.

Jorge was in the other Eames chair adjacent to the feeding frenzy and reached the back of Louis' head, shoving him farther down on his nephew's cock. Then Jorge gripped the back of Louis' neck and pulled him over to his own cock and began a face stuffing in earnest. Jorge held Louis' head between his hands and worked the cocksucker up and down on that massive cock and golf ball sized head. Louis' throat hole was stretched repeatedly and he always came back for more. Jorge would periodically pull out of Louis' mouth, spit in the gaping chasm then restuff it with this thick veiny bone. Soon Jorge grew so close he thought he'd nut. "You need to get some o this Caldo, he's fucking needy tonight" Jorge announced.

"Get over here faggot man" Caldo directed and Louis wasted no time scrambling to the sofa where Caldo had spread his tree trunk legs wide apart. Caldo did not disappoint, thought Louis. In fact his was the biggest of the three at 9+ inches and a girth even wider than Jorge's. "Strectch your eater throat down on this fat dick" Caldo roared. Louis dove down in one decisive swallow, determined to prove his ace cocksucking talents. Caldo sucked in air deeply and declared, "oh fuckin A that's good head", then settled back and let Louis do the work. The 2 beers and vid, coupled with watching Louis service his buds, pushed Caldo to the brink. He gripped Louis' head and fucked faster and deeper down the man's throat. After a few more thrusts, Caldo roared "cummmmmmmmmmmmmmmming" and blasted hot nut deep in Louis, holding his head in place as he came. "Fuck, Fuck FUCK that was fantastic" he announced then shoved Louis back to Sam.

As Caldo stood, his thick long cock, slimed with leftover spit and cum swung freely. He shook it at Louis as he walked to the bar for another beer, stood watching the scene unfold and began stripping off his shirt, boots and jeans. Jorge joined him for another hi-ball tequila on the rocks, stripped down himself, listening to Louis work for Sam's cum. The cumfest grew more intense as Sam struggled to stretch his legs out straight and keep Louis fed and sucking. Sam admitted, "You guys got our cocksucker cravin my nut, thank you very much" at which point he stood abruptly and fucking Louis's face, began blowin his wad deep in Louis' throat. Louis gripped Sam's glutes and helped thrust-fuck his own mouth as Sam's load rocketed down to his guts. Sam pulled Louis off his dick, and Louis was gasping for air, but still craned his tongue and mouth for Sam's now softening dick. Sam stepped back and remarked to his uncle, "you gotta let him get ur nut man, you know how good he is". At that, Jorge summoned Louis to the bar, slapped his face with the thick dick and advised "go for it eater" and Louis wasted no time deep diving on the massive and now growing bone. Sitting on his haunches, Louis serviced the man he'd been giving head to for more than ten years. He knew his needs, likes and which button to push for Jorge's load. And he didn't disappoint; when after only another 5 or 6 minutes of ACE HEAD, Jorge gripped Louis' throat with one hand and held the back of his head with the other and blasted rope after rope of thick nut into his eater. Shoving Louis back after getting his nut, the three topmen high-fived each other. Louis stood, popped open a beer and guzzled it down as he'd just done the three stud dicks.

Caldo reached for Louis's nip clamps, gave them a tug or two, stared into Louis' eyes and questioned "what does this get me"? He continued to crank the clamps as Louis fought against the deepening burn in his nips and pecs, replying softly but directly- "whatever you want sir"...... The four filled plates, watched more of the video and repeated Louis' feeding, twice each.

Jorge and Sam filled their plates one more time and their glasses with tequila, sat back and enjoyed more porn and jacked off a few times, falling asleep on either end of one sofa. Caldo remained fascinated with the chain that spanned Louis' nips and the response from tugging and twisting the firm eraser nips on the man's firm chest. Louis led Caldo to the main bedroom, proceeded to lay him back across the bed and began giving him slow head and at the same time, lubed his tightly muscled butt in prep for a large dildo and then Caldo's major cock. Louis moaned as he dildo fucked his own ass while giving Caldo head. His moans grew louder and louder as Caldo's dick bored deep into his throat. "Enough, I need to fuck you man" came Caldo's abrupt insistence. With that he reached for the dildo, yanked it from Louis' lubed and fucked hole, tossed him on his back and buried his thick, hard, long dick in the hole that had only recently been full of dildo. Louis moaned aloud as Caldo drove his cock through the second ring and stretched Louis wide open. He fucked and pounded then pulled out. Louis gaped wide, as Caldo flipped him over on all 4s. Caldo shoved Louis' head to the mattress, hoisting his ass high and then pounded fast and hard. Louis was a ragdoll in Caldo's hands and he loved that control and sensation of being hard fucked by a stud! The fuck seemed to last forever but Caldo soon gripped Louis' hips and slammed two, three, four more times and held the bottom guy in place as he roared and flooded Louis' ass with his ball gravy. Finished, Caldo pulled out, spun Louis around and stuffed that fat cock back in Louis' ever hungry mouth and had his eater lap his cock clean. Both men collapsed and fell asleep.

It was midnight when Jorge woke to take a piss and wandered to the main bedroom and found Louis wrapped in Caldo's arms. He stood there, watching the pair sleep soundly and remembered the many nights he'd been in that same position, in that same bed. He turned to a bathroom, took his piss and went to a guest bedroom and crashed. Sam remained on the sofa, fast asleep. It was 6 a.m. when Louis' alarm began buzzing. Caldo roared at the clock and the stirring, sat up, dislodging Louis from his arms. The man crossed to the master bath, pissed a horse stream and stumbled down the hall to the kitchen. Sam was awake and had started some coffee. Jorge remained asleep. Sam urged Louis to his knees for a morning blowjob, which Louis was always happy to give; then Sam hit the shower and remained there letting the knots from sleeping on the sofa, ease away. By then Jorge was awake. He needed coffee and breakfast. Louis took breakfast orders and began making bacon and eggs, warmed flour tortillas and added a few cans of Mandarin oranges. Everyone ate their fill, before thanking Louis for a great time and all agreed to a repeat performance and soon. Caldo squeezed the ass he'd fucked the night before and gave Louis a hug. The den was suddenly quiet. Louis needed a nap and dove into bed and slept another 2 hours.

Next: Chapter 3


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