Trippin with a Convict 7- By Gruntraq
He sighed in a resigned way and said, "Yeah I guess I did. I think I have become attached to you I guess". Steve then rolled me over brushing his rough stubble against my face and said, "You ain't my bitch no more. You're my bro".
We then rolled into another hot-lap of kissing and cuddling before I fell asleep in his arms. I slept so well I guess, as I never heard another thing until the light peeking in through the mini-blinds woke me up. Steve was still laying in bed next to me. Realizing I had to take a piss, I slowly got up and did my business. When I returned to the bed, Steve rolled over behind be and slipped his morning wood between by butt cheeks.
Up for that, I pressed my ass against his raging hard on. Still in a sleepy fog, he moaned "Hmmm, good morning bro". I felt him stretch and reach and then the sound of a plastic bottle cap opening. The familiar sound of squirting liquid followed just before his slick fingers began rubbing my wanting pussy. I felt the motion of him lubing up his thick tattooed dick as he said, "Oh man I'm so glad you're here. Ain't nothing like wakeup sex".
We laid on our sides as he slid his fat hard cock deep into my asshole, still stinging from his pal Rod's assault the night before. A nice easy spooning commenced as he grasped his hands on my hips and kissed on my neck. "Oh man, I could get used to this bro" he cooed with pleasure. My hole was still burning, but his easy slick lovemaking felt real good. He was carefully striking my prostate as he thrusted, pushing my pleasure button with each pass. Steve had let me take him the night before and I was still basking in the new mutual relationship that was coming together.
Steve finally rolled me over on my stomach and began fucking my hole from behind. His rhythm had picked up pace pretty fast and his slow lovemaking had become a slap slap slap of a fuck. But like all morning woods, this one was fast for the climax. Just as I was getting into the groove and over the burn, he came into my asshole and fell to my back kissing my neck. "Oh man, I want you to come live with me." Steve said. "I`m in love bro". It was music to my ears. I was about tell him "Yes!" when we were startled.
Our morning romp had awoke his ex-cellie Rod who had been crashed out in the room next-door since shortly after our 3-way early the last evening. I had almost forgotten he was here. He certainly didn't interrupt our romp late last night. He had been peeking through the cracked door and watching us for some time it turned out. It was a jolt to both of us when we heard his voice. "Look at you two bitches! Oh I love you, I love you, kissy kissy kissy", Rod taunted. Walking in the room and jacking on his 11" black meat, he said, "You bitches better have some love left for ol Roddy!"
Steve laughed in my ear and gave it a little pinch with his teeth, his thick goatee scraping my shoulder like steel wool. "Come on in Rod, I always have some love left for you", Steve said. We both turned over to see the mega-thug ex-con coming at us with his monster cock in hand. He looked at me with a shifty eye and said, "So you ended up sacking up with my bro Steve last night huh? Your roomate kick yo ass out huh?" he taunted and sneered. I nodded yes to answer his question. "I'll bet yo ass still hurts from my fuckin last night too don't it. Well you`ll remember that next time I come to visit yo".
He crawled down on the bed with us and slapped Steve's thigh and then said to me, "Don't' worry I ain't gonna git you again dis monin. My dog Stevo here is gonna get it good and hard." Grabbing Steve's face with his hand and squeezing his mug, Rod continued to me, "You can hold his hand while he cries cuz I'm fuckin his brains out".
With that he smacked Steve on the thigh again with a loud crack and said, "Assume the position dog, you need to give me some lovin". Steve giggled sarcastically and quipped, "Oh no, will it hurt?" Steve crawled over onto my chest and kissed me. He then wrapped his arms around me, positioning himself between my legs with his ass in the air. "Awe, ain't that cute, two little bitches in love", Rod taunted. "And you`re both mine", he said as he sidled over to where Steve had moved. Rod asked min impatiently, "You situated yet?"
Steve let out a deep breath, "Yeah, I'm ready". Laying face to face on my chest with his hardening rod dangling over mine, Steve closed his eyes as Rod began poking him with his 11" black mamba. I felt his muscular arms squeeze my torso tight and his hairy body tense up as his asshole was penetrated deep and slow. "Oh yeah, that`s my Stevo takin my cock like a good little bitch all da way in", Rod moaned softly. Steve opened his eyes and looked into mine as his hole began to get stretched out. Something about that moment was so sexy.
Rod wasted no time bangin his dog. Steve's breaths were shallow and fast as his body began rubbing back and forth against mine, a rhythm of Rod's increasingly rampant fuck. Our sticky cocks were now hard as a rock and rubbing back and against each other.
As the smell of ass and sweat filled the air, Steve and I began kissing and writhing our tongues feverishly. The three of us were melting together in each other's sweat. Steve winced off and on from the shock when Rod's thumper a little too dug deep and hard. The sound of ass slapping sex and three men breathing hard got louder and louder.
Rod slapped Steve's back as he began butt-slamming him all the way in and out, the full length of his 11" assault weapon. "Oh yeah, my Stevo! You take it good and quiet just like when we were cellies! Nobody ever knew", Rod laughed as his cock pounded the ex-con's ass,
Steve's body rubbing back and forth against mine finally got to my balls, which let loose their juice between us, slickening up the motion. Soon to follow was Steve, who blew his second load of the morning on my chest. We kissed some more as Rod waged war with his cock on Steve's blistering hole. Our wet sticky loads of cum were blending together between our hairy stomachs as I finally heard Rod let out a low moan, "Yeah, oh, yeah I'm gonna cum up that sweet ass if yours Stevo".
The rough thug-stud bucked a couple of times and let it blow. He pulled out and squirted a couple ropes all over Steve`s tattered pucker, smeared it around and sunk his cock in again. He made a sloppy cream pie mess of Steve's ass, his cum dripping out all over the place. Rod finally pulled out fell on top of us in exhaustion. We laid there for a while longer before Rod finally said, "I'm gonna hit the shower and get outta here. I don't want my old lady tasting your asses on my dick when I get home".
While Rod showered, Steve and I just laid together in bed and snuggled. He finally asked with a smile, "So provided Rod is only a periodic houseguest, do you still want to move in?" I laughed and said, "As long as I get a discount on weed from now on". Steve took another nibble on my ear and said, "My Casa is your Casa".