Nifty survives on your charitable support. Throw 50 cents in a jar every time a Nifty story gets you off. It's going to add up quick.
https://donate.nifty.org/
When you purchase from Amazon, don't forget to use their Smile.Amazon program. For every purchase you make, they will donate to a non-profit of your choice. Just select the discreetly listed Nifty Archive Alliance as your preferred non-profit organization.
I felt the thumb plunge in my ass a split second after my tee shirt was pulled up and over my eyes.
I had just bent over to grab a couple more beers out of the fridge in my neighbor's garage. I fucking love it when my boyfriend is so horny that he doesn't care if we get caught. Thirty minutes earlier he had pounded a load into me just before we were leaving to come next door for Bridger's birthday party. I had foolishly tried to resist since I had just showered and got dressed. We were ready to head out the door when he came up behind me and rubbed his hard-on against my ass through our clothes. He said he couldn't wait. We both knew he always got his way, especially when it involved breeding my fat ass. He was primed and ready. Five minutes later, I was full of his sperm and he was tucking his still-wet dick back into his levis. It turned him on to know I had his nut inside me while we were out with friends. To him, it was like an explorer planting a flag to show that he had been there first. He was just staking his claim. But that was thirty minutes ago.
"Babe, you realize Bridger or Ellie could walk in here anytime."
I got a chill down my spine when the voice that answered did not belong to my boyfriend. And if It wasn't my boyfriend's voice, it probably wasn't my boyfriend's thumb either.
"Your boyfriend's still downstairs in the family room. He won't suspect a thing. Is that his cum I can feel? Or did someone else beat me to the punch?"
"Nice try, pal. Your thumb feels awesome; but I don't think this is that kind of party."
"You know, Bridger told me he had a hot fuckin' neighbor. It's the main reason I agreed to come to his lame birthday party. Did you know he always thinks about your ass while he's boning his wife."
"Okay, fun's over. Get your thumb out of my ass. My boyfriend is going to be wondering what's taking me so long."
As he slipped his thumb free, I clenched my butt cheeks to keep the cum from oozing out. Then I felt his lips on the back of my neck. He pressed his crotch against my ass as he brought his thumb to my lips. He was persistent; I'll give him that. Against my better judgement, I opened my mouth and licked him clean. I have to admit, he felt amazing as he rubbed against me.
"So, did Bridger really say he likes my ass?"
"I probably shouldn't have told you that. He'd fucking kill me if he knew I'd outed him."
"He's gay?"
"No. No. Man, I've fucked this up. I don't want to make things weird between you guys"
"Too late for that, buddy. But seriously, we need to get back to the party before somebody comes in here."
He let me go; pulled my shirt back into place; and took a step back. As soon as I turned around, I realized who he was. Bridger's wife had introduced us when we arrived. My gaydar must be off. He was sexy as fuck; but I would've never guessed we played for the same team.
"You're Ellie's brother? Let me get this right. Bridger told his wife's brother that he thinks about man-ass while he's fucking her?"
"You have to promise you won't say anything about this. He would be mortified if he knew I'd told you."
He was obviously embarrassed. He was also obviously still hard. When he saw me notice, he reached into his jeans to try and rearrange things down there. His cock made an impressive bulge down his leg. He sheepishly looked back up at me. I nodded my approval.
"Very nice. Have you and Bridger ever.....?"
"Oh God, no!"
"So how did my ass come up in the conversation?"
"We were drunk one night. He told me he thought he 'might' be bi. It's the kind of thing drunk, straight guys feel like they can tell their gay friends. He's never actually done anything with a guy."
"But it sounds like he wants to."
"He was very clear. It's not just any guy. It's just you. More specifically, it's just your ass in your shorts when you head out every morning on your run."
"Is that right? Tell ya what. Show me your dick."
"Really?"
"If you don't want me to tell Bridger what you just told me, pull your dick out."
He watched me for my reaction as he unzipped, tucked his boxers under his balls and proudly displayed his beautiful uncut dick. Not as long as my boyfriend's; but impressively thick. The very tip peeking out from his foreskin was shiny and wet.
"Nice, buddy! So you want to fuck me, huh?"
"Are you serious? I would fucking love to!"
As he took a step toward me, I held up my hand.
"Not here, stud. Gotta run it by my partner first. We only play as a team."
The rest of the party was a blur. I kept watching Bridger as he circulated and schmoozed with the other guests. Once I purposely bent over pretending to pick something up as he was walking toward me; you know, to show off my butt. In the time it took me to stand back up, I missed his reaction. If there was a reaction, that is. His brother-in-law had been watching my little show, though. He was slowly shaking his head as I walked over to him.
"That was pathetic. Anyway, I told you it's only when you have on your running shorts."
That caught my boyfriend's attention. He'd been chatting with my horny admirer for the better part of the evening. I hadn't had a chance yet to ask how he felt about sharing me later. He gave me a peck on the check, followed by a quizzical look.
"What were you and Devin talking about?"
"Who's Devin?"
"Really? Ellie's brother? She introduced us when we came in? He's been flirting with you all night. You didn't know his name?"
"Oh, Devin. I guess somebody told him my ass looks good in my running shorts. Is that true? Do you think they make my ass look fuckable?"
"What is up with you tonight? I tell you every morning how I feel about those shorts, baby. And you do realize that I've usually dumped my first load of the day in you, just before you pull those shorts on for your run."
"I know. I just like to hear you say it."
"You're really on one tonight, champ. This is always what you're like when you're in heat."
"It's your fault, babe. You know how worked up you get me."
"You are a terrible liar. You know that? Devin already told me about putting his thumb up your ass. I know he already showed you his dick and you liked what you saw. We've already worked everything out. He doesn't have much time. As soon as we can make our escape, he's going to drive around the corner and park; then walk back to our place to avoid suspicion. I told him he has to lick your cummy hole before he pokes you. That didn't take much persuading. Oh, and he's on PreP and recently tested. I gave my permission for him to load you up. All we need now is your consent. I'm still not sure how your slutty running shorts became a topic though."
"Wow! That was easier than I thought. Let's get out of here."
"Let's work the room and say our goodbyes. Make it snappy. I promised Devin you'd be kneeling on the couch, ass in the air when he walks through our door."
When Devin did let himself in our front door, I was in fact, naked and kneeling on the couch. With the door open, my ass was on display to anyone who might be passing by. I was facing the back of the couch, where my lover was feeding me his hard cock. Our guest wasted no time kicking off his shoes and shedding clothes as he made his way across the room. Before he dropped to his knees, he reached over the couch to lock lips with my partner. Then he crouched down, used both hands to pull my ass cheeks apart and dove in. He started out gentle. That didn't last long. Soon he was aggressively chewing on my hole Then he stood up and smacked his fat cock on my ass.
"Bridger wasn't wrong. That is a beautiful ass. That is an ass that could make a guy rethink things; and I have even been inside yet?"
"Before you do, come around here. I think we both want a taste of that big uncut cock."
He came around and leaned his knees on the arm of the couch. It was the perfect position for me to get him down my throat. To start with, he was making out with my boyfriend again while I worked my tongue under his foreskin. Before long, my boyfriend got down and joined me; with Devin sliding his cock between our lips. He was leaking precum in a steady stream. As much I love that, I gave my ass a shake to remind him why he was there. He moved back behind me and smacked my ass hard. He lined himself up and with one smooth, long, slow stroke buried himself inside me. When he bottomed out, he let out a little yelp. I was sucking my man's cock again by then; but heard the clap of hands as they formed their "Eiffel tower" above me.
"I love to watch my boy taking dick. I could watch you fuck him with that fat cock for hours!"
"This ass is perfection. I'm jealous that you get to fuck it everyday. If it were me, I would never want to leave the house."
"The best part is, the little pig is as eager to get stuffed as I am to do the stuffing. We do switch off now and then, just to keep in practice. In fact, next time; I'd bend over for your fat dick in a heartbeat."
"I'm glad to hear you say next time! I'll take you up on that offer. It would be nice to have a couple hours to get acquainted. I'd love to watch you fuck him. And I really love to be watched. I'd be good for at least two or three loads."
"This little bitch would gladly take three loads from each of us, if we had a few hours. Isn't that right, babe?"
My lover took his dick out of my mouth long enough for me to mumble in agreement. Then sensing Devin's quickening pace, he walked around to join him. Personally, I was in heaven. Now added to the slap of Devin's balls against my ass, was the sound of my boyfriend stroking his long cock. Above it all, I could hear them passionately making out. I wasn't surprised when I felt my fucker pull all the way out of my ass.
"Fuck yeah! Are you ready for my babies? You want me to breed that fat cunt of yours?'
I felt his first spurt splash up my back before he re-holstered his fat cock and blasted the rest inside of me. Not giving him time to dawdle, my boyfriend was close behind.
"Quick! Let me in there. I want to slide in on your cum before I nut! Holy Christ!"
As for me, I had splattered my cum all over the couch cushion as Devin's balls had pumped their load into me.
I was going to sleep like baby that night. Then I'd be up early, like always. I was going to have to keep an eye out for Bridger. I have always done my warm up stretches in our private backyard. Starting tomorrow, that's all moving to the front lawn.
Comments and questions are always welcome! Rob83401@yahoo.com