This is a true story that happened my senior year in college. It contains explicit MF and MM sexual details. No names or places have been changed. Some details have been omitted or modified for readability purposes only.
Needless to say, I made sure I spent Monday nights at Mary's apartment. If you have read my previous encounter, you'd know that both Mary and Karen had early Tuesday classes. This left John and I in their apartment alone, if we were there. The next two weeks, however, John was not there on Monday nights. However, I was able to expose myself naked, with my 8-inch erection to Karen. However, she just laughed and went on her way. She wasn't interested. I think she got fill of me, and the thrill was gone. There were only about 5 weeks of school left.
Mary and I had coffee one morning on campus. We talked about having lunch at her place. I had an afternoon class, so it might work out.
"As long as I get some cream pie, I'll do it," I said.
"OK, Big Boy, you got yourself a lunch date. Let's plan noon." Mary was set.
I was done w/ some studying earlier than I expected, and figured I'd head to Mary's place early. I got there at 11:30. I let my self in and there was John, sprawled out on the couch. He was wearing his gym shorts and a T-shirt. The large shirt could not contain his muscles. His biceps, triceps, lats, pecs, ... everything, strained his shirt. If only I had a physique like that! I always got the idea that John rarely had a class!
"Look-ee here, hey Tom, whatchall doin?" John's southern drawl was charming in a way, but his English was bad.
"I'm meeting Mary for lunch today." I said.
"And that's all?" Mark asked slyly.
"Nope, some desert too! She promised her pussy. Nothing better than afternoon pussy." I said.
I went into the kitchen, which was really just one side of the "living room" of this small 2-bedroom apartment. I open the fridge to see what I could make for a quick lunch.
"I should git somethan to eat too," John said walking into the kitchen.
All of a sudden my heart started beating quickly. Whenever John and I were together, tension was in the air; for good or bad. I turned towards John. His big, physical frame was just a few feet from me. All six-foot four, two-hundred and forty pounds of thick-muscled college student. His workout shorts were school red and hung down to his knees. I could clearly see the outline of his hanging penis; he wore no jock or briefs. My mouth went dry. Once again John sheer physical presence demanded attention, and we had several encounters, mostly mutual masturbation, but a couple of suck-offs as well.
John looked directly into my eyes, and then pulled down his shorts, revealing his massive penis. I never seemed to get used to its size. It was clearly swollen, not completely flaccid, but not firmly erect. I could tell. Flaccid, John's penis was as big as mine was completely erect: a thick 8-inches. His cock now hung very thick and angled slightly away from his legs, perhaps 10 inches. John waddled over to me, his shorts around his calves. He reached out and pulled my gym shorts and jock strap down to my knees. My own cock flopped out. He reached over and grabbed my cock and pulled on it, stroking it in his big fist. I looked at my watch. Mary would be here in just a few minutes.
"Dude, Mary's due back in a few." I said.
"Don't be botherin' about that." John pulled up his shorts, walked over and locked the front door. He immediately returned, and pulled his shorts back down.
John moved so our cocks were touching, and our muscular pecs just a few inches away, but hips thrust forward. I reached out and hefted John's cock. It was heavy, and I could feel it getting firmer, thickening in my hand. We mutually stroked each other's cocks. In a minute or two, my cock was stiffly sticking straight out, and John's was firmer, but hanging down at a 45-degree angle. His penis was so big, it never pointed up, but only out at his most excited stage of erection. John took his massive meat into his ham-like fist and rubbed his cock head into my prickly pubes. I had trimmed them to a quarter-inch, and they were very stubby. I think John liked the sensation of my short pubes on his cockhead.
John thrust his huge firm penis into mine, wrapped his massive arms around me and planted a big wet kiss on me. Now before all this stuff with John started, the thought of kissing another dude was completely repugnant. But John could not be denied. His physique, thick muscles, large size, huge cock, and rough GQ looks turned the repugnant thought into a desire. On the occasions where he wanted to make out, I made myself receptive.
I felt John's tongue probe right into my mouth. I parted my lips and swirled my tongue around his. I felt his big penis stiffen more against me. His hips undulated against mine, our cocks mashing together. I gave in and wrapped my own arms around him. My hands roamed over his massive lats, then down to his smooth, muscular, beefy, glutes. We made out for 3 or 4 minutes. Then John broke the embrace, and stripped off his shirt and tossed it on the floor. I looked at my watch. I expected Mary in 10 minutes, maybe sooner. But I looked at my cock and it was fully erect, and I needed this now.
John stepped right up to me, his massive pecs against my well cut pecs. He lifted both of his arms above his head. I knew what he wanted me to do. I grabbed his beefy butt cheeks, pressed my hard cock to his, and planted my face into his right armpit.
"Aaaahhhhhh," escaped John's lips. His moaning told me he loved this.
I inhaled just a bit. He must have not even gone out today. His pit was not sweaty. His body order was strong, but a clean musky scent, very male. I nuzzled my face into his pit, and he moaned. I moved my face to his left pit, and did the same. John started humping his cock against mine, and continued for another minute or two. I humped John back, my very stiff 8-inch cock sliding back and forth between us, and against his thick bush and under and over his cock.
I lifted my face out of his pit, and leaned back and grabbed both his nipples between my fingers. He did the same to me. I grunted, and without warning shot off.
"I'm spurting, dude!" I was able to grunt out some words.
I rapidly thrust my hips in short strong powerful thrusts, each hot thick rope of semen ejaculating onto John's thick pubic bush, cock, and tight abs. One, two, three, four, five, and a small sixth spurt, of thick, white jizz covered John's crotch.
John then took his meaty cock and starting jacking his cock off on me. After a short minute, his stroking became very fast, giving the top half of his cock short, fast strokes. His breathing was shallow.
"I'm gonna spunk-it!" he gasped in a low gravelly voice, and ejaculated three small ropes on to my six-pack abs. John then rubbed his dribbling cockhead into the deep ridges of my ab muscles, rubbing his semen into my skin. My cock had now softened quite a bit, but was still swollen and dribbling semen. We rubbed our cocks against each other, getting them wet w/ each other's jizz. It felt real good, the warm wet flesh of cockmeat against each other. My larger load was dripping all over John's bush, cock, and abs. It was strange to see John's cannon shoot such small loads, just seemed out of proportion. John then squeezed his cock from the base to the head and a large string of thick, white spunk oozed out, and he rubbed it into my short pubes.
With our cocks wet and dripping with semen, we pulled up our shorts, and I went back to the fridge. Mary came in, unlocking the door less than three minutes after we pulled up our shorts. John was sprawled back out on the couch watching TV when Mary walked in. I had some sandwich fixings out on the table. Mary and I chatted during lunch, and she was oblivious to what had happened right here just minutes before. Mary and I finished lunch and headed into the hallway. John watched us with a smirk on his face, but said nothing.
Mary stripped quickly, her trim athletic body very sexy.
"Come on Tom, I'm horny." Mary stated.
Since I didn't wipe my cock, abs, and balls off, I could feel I was still a bit damp from John's and mine combined loads. Oh well, I thought. I stripped off my T and shorts, Mary standing naked in front of me. I looked down at myself standing in just my jock. Some of the hair on my abs was matted from John's spunk. Mary walked towards me, then knelt down, her face directly opposite my pouch. Fuck, if she peeled my jock off now, there'd probably be lots of wetness and spunk there. I picked her up, kissed her deeply, led her to the bed, and sat her down on the edge. She did not protest. I just didn't want to take chances her seeing lots of spunk there when she lowered my jock and went to suck my cock.
I knelt down to start right at her pussy. No kissing, no fondling. When Mary was like this, she was kind of like a guy; just get to the meat of the matter. I smelled, kissed, and licked her pussy. She was already wet. After about 10 minutes of eating her cunt, she came. Loudly, her back arching and toes curling, her cunt creaming. I dug my tongue deeply into her hole, rooting out that hot, thick, white pungent cunt cream I loved. I continued to eat her cream for another five minutes or so as she began to build to another orgasm. As she got close, I stood up, stripped off my jock, my penis bouncing out and then straight up, fully erect. Sure enough, my penis glistened wetly in the daylight. John's and my matted semen could be clearly seen. Mary was far enough away that, and on her back that she could not get a clear shot of me.
"Ahhhh," Mary gasped as she saw my hard cock, which see could see, it being eight inches and all.
I pressed my cockhead against her cunt lips, and it easily slid in. I pumped her pussy a few times until my shaft was coated w/ her cream. I was standing on the floor, holding her legs up and out. It was a great view, my thick cock sliding in and out between her pouting cunt lips. My cock was creamy white now. After about 10 - 12 full cock-thrusts into her cunt, she started coming again. Her legs wrapped around my waist, pulling my cock deep. She crossed her ankles, arched her back and began wailing. I tried to thrust, but her strong legs held my hips firm to her cunt. All I could do was grind away as her orgasm washed through her body.
I moved her to the center of the bed, grabbed her ankles, put them behind my neck, and pushed my hard cock into her wet cunt. She grunted as I bottomed out. I started fucking her with long, slow strokes. I pulled my cock out until just the head was in, then thrust forcefully, slapping my hips into hers w/ a loud smacking sound. Each time I bottomed out, she cried out a loud yelp. I held my cut chest and abs over her body, my arms fully extended in the push up position. I pounded her pussy for 10 minutes, culminating in her coming. I kept pounding her w/ a slow steady, but powerful pace, thrust after thrust. My urge to ejaculate was not urgent since I had gotten off w/ John before I started w/ Mary. She came two more times as the half-hour mark passed. I had steadily pounded the bitch for 30 minutes to three powerful orgasms.
I flipped her over on all fours, and fucked her, deep, hard and fast, grabbing her nipples, pussy lips, clit. I steadily picked up my pace, and after 10 minutes was really pounding her fast, but w/ shorter strokes. She was building up to another orgasm. I fucked her harder and faster, now sweating and grunting w/ each and every thrust. Her cunt was creaming, my balls wet w/ her cream. As she came, he voice wailed a high-pitch scream, my body tightened, my hips making one final thrust, burying my eight-inch cock to the hilt. My body stiffened, I pressed my hips to her butt, and my cock ejaculated rope after rope after rope into her spasming cunt. I felt her cunt suddenly get very wet; she was creaming on my spurting cock. Our grunts and cries echoed off the walls.
I kept my cock buried in her cunt, unable to move it because the head was so sensitive. I stroked her breasts, her chest heaving, trying to catch her breath. After about 5 minutes, my penis has softened a bit. I slid it out, and watched it intently. My cock was semi-erect, veins protruding, darkish tinge. It was completely covered in thick yellowish-whitish cunt cream from Mary's cream-filled pussy. The swollen head popped out, and a thick string of semen went from my cock to her cunt. She collapsed on the bed, still breathing hard. I got up, put my jock on over my wet cock, grabbed my shorts and shirt, and finished dressing. W/o saying a word, I went back out and grabbed my backpack. John was still laying on the couch watching TV. Man, did he even have classes?
"See ya later John," I said, as I walked out the door to class.
"OK, bud, later," he responded.