Tyler pulled away slowly, then turned and licked a few drops of cum from Panther's massive dick. "I'm keeping these babies for later," he grinned, slapping his ass. "Besides, you shot so deep, it'll be hours before they try to make their escape."
Panther laughed. "You're a pig!"
"So are you, Daddy!"
Chapter 3
"Get your ass dressed for your customers," Panther laughed. "I'll deal with your hungry ass later tonight."
"You're the only one, Daddy."
Panther waved him off and put his clothes back on. What he needed now was some dinner and a shower. He smelled like a goat-a very randy goat, but nonetheless a goat. Panther sighed. He should have eaten out that boy's ass after he fucked him. But, he'd have fucked him again and they both had other things to do.
Tyler's manhole always tasted like sperm and ass, even after a shower. You'd think after two months of daily fucking that he'd have grown tired of the blonde, muscle boy by now, but he hadn't. If anything, Tyler was growing on him more each day. He'd be disappointed and sad if that boy's sweet ass left him for someone else. There were other dancers who would eagerly warm his bed, but none of them were as uninhibited as Tyler was. Maybe, it was time to kick the relationship up a notch and get the boy to move in with him. Maybe.
As he left his office, he heard the sound of sex in the next room. He smiled to himself. His only black dancer was probably pounding the muscular, Italian ass of one of his bouncers. The bouncer was a big muscled fireplug of a man. He stood about Panther's height, but easily outweighed the club owner by forty or more pounds of bulky muscles. He also had one of the hottest, beefy asses he'd ever fucked. At the interview some six months ago, the bouncer's weakness quickly showed. If you ate his ass, you could fuck him for hours and hours. Just pull out once in a while and stick your tongue up his hole. You'd be good to ride another hour. Although he wasn't the brightest bulb in the string, he was loyal and trustworthy.
No one messed with him and escaped without broken bones. Tiny, as they all called him, was as gentle as a kitten, until you crossed him. Then, your life was in danger. More than once, he had to be pulled off someone who got in his face before Tiny killed the guy. Once you got his blood-lust boiling, you were dead or unconscious before he stopped.
Rumor was that he had gotten his ass kicked badly by a martial arts master once. But, that was only rumor. If Tiny had gotten his hands on the guy, the martial arts would have done no good. Tiny did have a thing for big, black dick, though. He had made several after-hours dates with patrons if they were black and showed interest in him. Panther laughed at the memories. These men that Tiny picked up universally thought they were gonna get their butts boned by this huge Italian. Little did they know how easy it was to top him by simply rimming his hungry hole. That's not to say that Tiny didn't know how to top. It just wasn't his thing if you ate his ass.
Tyler had told Panther that Tiny loved the black dancer's big dick, but loved to eat his black ass nearly as much. The black dancer (Jerome) was versatile, despite his thick 9" dick. And Tiny's thick Italian sausage did feel good between Jerome's butt cheeks. Tyler said that Jerome had told him that he could get Tiny to do anything. That included which position or positions they'd fuck in. But, like clockwork, Jerome and Tiny arrived early for work each day, so that Tiny could take some tongue and black dick up his ass. Only after work did Jerome entertain the idea of flipping for the Italian stallion.
Walking out to his car, Panther noticed his policeman friend. The off-duty cop motioned him over. "Word is that they're sending in a ringer this week to bust you up for prostitution. I don't know when or who," he related. "Sorry I couldn't be more definite."
"That's good enough. Thanks for the warning," Panther smiled and patted the cop on the back. The cop looked nervously about them. No one saw the exchange. "I'll go back inside and warn the boys. You better take off, so you won't be spotted."
The cop couldn't get away fast enough. He skulked through the shrubbery to a grocery store parking lot behind the club. Panther turned and walked back to the club. "Fuck!" he spat.
He found Giles, Tiny, Jerome, and Tyler leaning against the bar. "You don't look happy," Giles observed. "What's up?"
"Word from a snitch. Cops are going to send in a ringer to catch us at prostitution. Spread the word. Tell the boys to be extra careful for at least the next week. We don't know what time or which day, but it will happen," Panther snarled. "Fuckin' pigs! Why don't they go ticket jaywalkers or put away some drug dealers?"
"How about we throw them a ringer, Boss?" Giles smiled. "I'll bet I could get one or both of the mayor's sons to join us during the weekend."
"Make it a weekday, too," Panther smirked. "Can't have too much insurance. And Tiny, waive the cover charge for them, but don't make it obvious. Use that as an incentive, Giles, but on the down-low. And everybody, remember: no prohibited touching! Reread the rules to be clear! Spread the word."
"Yes, Sir," they all murmured.
"You want me and Tiny to have a chat with our obnoxious drunk?" asked Giles a moment later. Panther nodded. He'd only add his gravitas to the situation if necessary. He knew Tiny could put the fear of God into anyone, including himself.
"I'm headed for home. I'll see ya later, Tyler," he added in a stage whisper. Everyone grinned. It wasn't like everyone knew that Tyler and Panther were fucking, but nearly everyone did. And that included a number of their customers. Tyler had wondered if that cut into his private dances with the customers, but he was hardly ever alone after a dance set, so he doubted that it did. "Tiny," he motioned for the big Italian to follow him. "I want you to talk to Jimmy about this cop that's gonna come sniffing around. Jimmy's my biggest concern. He'd fuck a snake if he had a chance."
Jimmy was Asian, slight build, but muscular in a swimmer kind of way. He was a bottom's bottom. He never met a dick he didn't want to sit on. His ass muscles were legendary, able to suck jizz out of any dick he took up his ass. The boy was the poster child for equal opportunity fuck. He'd fuck with any man that could get it hard. He certainly hadn't been bashful when he'd auditioned nearly a year ago with Panther. Jimmy took Panther's 11" of black snake with a smile and made the big black man nut in less than a minute, even though Panther hadn't wanted to. Panther knew there were "rice queens" in his customer base, so he needed to give them what they wanted. He's certainly struck gold with this one.
Panther was still looking for a hot Hispanic number to round out his stable of dancers, but there hadn't been anyone qualified who'd applied. The Latino community was still fairly small, but growing. He'd need to put more thought into that. He'd put the word out with his staff again after they got past this nonsense with the undercover cop. That had to be their focus now.
At home, he made a small salad and a turkey burger. He had a glass of wine with dinner and then showered. Television didn't interest him tonight. His mind was on the cop. All he could do now was wait, and hope his staff did the right thing. He was worried about Jimmy, but Tiny would fix that. Jimmy's problem was that he was oversexed. He needed a big dick up his ass every day to take off the edge and make him stop making bad sex decisions. Tiny knew that, so he was probably pumping Jimmy's slim ass right now. Tiny was just the size that Jimmy's ass loved.
Antsy with worry, Panther decided to spend some time writing up an advertisement to be placed in the local gay rag for a Latino dancer. He trimmed some verbiage after he wrote it. After letting it sit for a few minutes, he went back to it and reread it. Yeah, this was just right. He thought about putting it in the area Hispanic newspaper, but thought better of it for several reasons, mainly because he needed someone who spoke fluent English, not fractured English. He'd take his chances with the gay rag first. If that failed, he'd consider other alternatives.
He wanted to call the club to see how things were going, but decided against it. There was nothing he could do or say that would make a difference. Trust your people, he reminded himself. After watching a late movie, he slipped back into his black Porsche and drove down to the club. As usual, he'd timed his arrival as the club was closing. A few men were being shoved out the front door by Tiny as Panther swung his growling car into the rear parking lot. Tiny waved at him and smiled. Panther ignored him, knowing that Tiny couldn't see into the car anyway. He parked near the rear door and waited for Tyler to come out. With the headlights killed, the motor idled quietly, keeping the heat on and air circulating within.
Two minutes later, Tyler pushed out the back door smiling. He slid into the low car and closed the door. Tyler leaned over and kissed Panther on the cheek. "You're the most beautiful, sexy man I know," he purred.
"How'd it go tonight?"
"No dramas, usual crowd, ordinary night," Tyler replied, looking at his black lover.
Panther looked over at him. "I missed you, Baby Boy." Tyler's face lit up like he'd just won the lottery.
"You always know when to say just the right thing," Tyler laughed and got a kiss on the lips for his efforts. "And I can't wait to get your nut tonight."
"This afternoon wasn't enough," Panther smirked.
"You know I can never get enough of you, Boo."
"We'll see about that!" Panther laughed, racing out of the parking lot toward his condo. "I got plans for that pretty ass of yours."
"And I'll drain your horse dick so good you won't be able to get a hard-on for a day!" Tyler countered.
"We'll see about that, too," Panther replied.
Inside his condo, they stripped quickly. But, before Tyler could slip into the shower, Panther pushed him into the bedroom on to his back. Immediately, he crawled on to the bed after him and sat on the young, blonde's face. He knew that Tyler didn't mind eating out his black ass without the benefit of a shower. In fact, Tyler was more of a pig that way than he was. The boy moaned in ecstasy at the taste and warmth of Panther's tight rosebud. Panther leaned over and spread his ass more for Tyler to eat him deeper. From that position, the big, black stud began to suck hungrily on Tyler's thick dick. Within seconds, he could taste the boy's precum flow.
Twice Tyler pushed Panther's face away from his dick. He was too close to cumming and wanted that big, black dick up his ass before he nutted. But, Panther had other ideas.
Turning around, Panther squirted lube on his fingers and jammed them up his ass. In one swift motion, he grabbed Tyler's thick weapon and aimed it at his own nearly virginal black ass. He eased back on it and felt the thick head pop through his tight sphincter. He opened his eyes and looked down at Tyler. A big smile crept over his face. "Time to take it up a notch, Baby," he sighed with pleasure. Although it had been five years since Panther had last been fucked, this was so much better. Whether it was the man or the dick, he didn't care. He wanted to be ridden and seeded.
"You sure about this, Boo?"
"I thought it was time we got closer," the black man smiled. "I couldn't think of a better way."
Tyler smiled and pushed his hips up. His thick dick slid in effortlessly to his pubes. All of his thick inches stretched Panther's love tunnel. Both men loved the pleasure that generated. Panther rocked back and forth setting up a rhythm that felt good to him. Tyler wasn't one to argue when it felt this good. Panther's enormous dick rose and fell heavily on Tyler's abs with each thrust.
They continued the love-making for a few minutes, stopping frequently to prevent the impending flood of jizz up Panther's black ass. Suddenly, the hot blonde grabbed Panther's hips and held him down. Tyler's eyes squeezed shut, trying to avoid the rising climax. Panther was too tight, too hot, and too sexy.
"I need that nut, Baby," Panther whispered in his ear. He wiggled and clamped down with his ass muscles.
"Ah, SHIT!" Tyler exploded. "Take it, Daddy. I'm gonna NUT!" Panther rode the lad's thrusting hips, drinking thirstily of the boy's essence. He felt Tyler's dickhead swell and jerk as more sperm jetted up his black asshole. He couldn't believe it could be this good. Waves of sperm shot out of Tyler's unprotected dick into his black lover's grasping hole. Tyler decided that for a top, Panther sure knew how to take dick. It had been nearly a full day since the blonde dancer had shot his load. His nuts were full in anticipation of Panther sucking him off or fucking his load out of him. But, this was infinitely better. Gasping for breath after a shattering climax, both pleasured men smiled dreamily.
The last fuck Panther had had was pretty vanilla and with a condom. The guy was one of his "clients" in New York City whom he had fucked regularly for nearly a year. The man loved Panther's monster dick pumping his ass. He thought the guy might want to do more than taste his ass, but after one ordinary fuck up Panther's hole, he'd never heard from the investment banker again. He thought he might have loved the man, but obviously it wasn't a two-way street. A Wall Street investment banker and a male whore weren't from the same social strata. Panther was being delusional if he thought there was any kind of future relationship possible. He considered it an experience to learn from, but that lesson was different from this one.
Tyler was damned good as a top, but excelled as a bottom, the black man decided. He could feel the young man's dick shrinking in his ass, so he pulled off. "Let me eat you, Daddy," Tyler begged. Panther turned and sat on the blonde's face while he cleaned cum from the boy's dick.
His full nuts were hurting from the delay in getting off. So, he spit out the cleaned dick and dove into the boy's asshole. It tasted a little funky, but he liked it that way. Working his tongue deeply up the lad's hole, he tasted some of his nut from this afternoon. Clearly, he needed to add to the previous seeding.
As he spun Tyler around, the dancer applied lube to the huge horsedick and aimed it at his experienced pucker. "Thanks for the hot fuck, Panth. I knew your ass would be incredible, and especially tasty after you let me nut in it. But this is REALLY what I need," Tyler sighed as the big black dick opened him up and slid slowly all the way in. All 11" of black baby-maker felt so right inside him. He fantasized often about what it would be like to have Panther fuck him all night long, dumping load after load into his hungry manhole. He loved getting fucked by the big man, but needed the completion of the act with a hot load to know he'd done it right.
"You're the best bottom I've ever fucked, Baby Boy, but I thought you might like a sample of what your dick in my black ass would be like. Whatcha think?"
"I loved the taste, Boo! It's almost as good as cleaning your dick after you've nutted inside me. But, I love how it feels when you spray my ass walls and fill me up with your baby gravy," Tyler moaned as his black lover began a slow, purposeful fuck. Instead of pulling out to the head and then pushing back in, Panther was pulling all the way out and spearing Tyler's pink ass lips open with the thick, fireman's-helmet shaped dickhead. Back inside, he plunged to Tyler's depths and made his long dick jerk. "Yeah, Daddy! You feel so good inside me. You can fuck me all night."
"I hope I can nut a few times during the night," Panther smiled down at him. "I can't hold back when your ass is so phyne!" he grimaced. He punctuated that sentiment with a deep thrust and jerk of his dick. "Ah, Yeah, Tyler! SO PHYNE!" His slow fucking had abruptly switched gears. Panther was cumming in the blonde dancer's ass and wasn't holding back. Pounding hard and deep, each jet of sperm was accompanied by another deep thrust. Panther wanted to fill the boy up with his dick gravy, but settled for the rush of pleasure and repeated jerks of his firing dick. He shot a lot of juice, but even he didn't have enough jizz to fill this boy's love tunnel.
He pulled out of Tyler's ass and flopped down on the bed beside him. "You sure know how to make my dick happy," Panther sighed contentedly. "And that makes the rest of me happy."
"All part of the service," Tyler grinned as his lips hovered over Panther's spent dick. He gently sucked the black ass ripper into his mouth and cleaned it up. When Panther's wind returned, Tyler swung a leg over his lover's head and squatted over his face. He knew what his man loved. And he hoped it would inspire the big man to fuck him again.
It worked. Once more, Panther mounted his white lover and seeded his manhole. This time, they started out doggie style, but finished face to face. They enjoyed kissing when Panther climaxed inside the boy, especially when that kiss shared the taste of Panther's previous loads and the dancer's fucked ass.
They finally showered; Panther set the coffee maker, counted the money, and they slept. But, only for a couple of hours. Tyler was delighted to wake up with Panther's hard dick pushing its way up his ass, again. They fucked on their sides with another big climax flooding Tyler's eager hole. Instead of pulling out when he was finished, Panther left his big dick inside. Tyler did his best to clamp down on the slowly shrinking phallus in his ass, but that only slightly delayed the inevitable. The big, black dick slithered out of Tyler's well fucked and filled ass. Dutifully, Tyler cleaned it off, but couldn't get it to rise again, not right away. However, he kept at it for another ten minutes and was rewarded with another long, hard ride on Panther's monster. Tyler was face down on the bed with Panther pounding his upturned ass until the huge black dick climaxed again. The climax juice may have been weak, but the waves of climax pleasure almost made Panther pass out. It was the most pleasurable climax he'd had in a week. Well, maybe not that long. All the sex with Tyler was amazing.
He kissed Tyler on the ear and rolled off him again. "You sure are hungry for dick tonight," Panther smiled.
"You know how much I love to get fucked by you. No one else knows how," Tyler allowed.
"Not many go as deep," Panther laughed, swatting the beautiful pink ass lying next to him. "You look like you could use a drain into my mouth."
"Sweet talker."
Once more, Tyler sat on Panther's face and let the big man eat him out. It felt so good to get worked on that way. His dick stiffened and he wiggled more. Panther pushed him away after a few more minutes and sucked the boy's dick. "You need to fuck me again, Baby Boy."
Tyler grinned at the possibility. "You can have me any way you want me."
The dancer fucked him face to face, leaning in for a hard kiss as he climaxed again in his black lover's hole. Once more, Panther rewarded him by sitting on Tyler's face and encouraging him to get as much sperm out as he could while Panther cleaned off the shrinking, pink weapon.
They kissed once more and fell asleep.
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