Two Brothers For Daddy
This is a very true account of what just occurred tonight, 12-24-14. A black buddy in his 30s, brings his younger brother along to use a mature, white throat.
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Christmas Eve, 10:00 p.m. and I'm ready to call it a night. As I'm getting ready to head upstairs, i see some car lights in my peripheral vision. A dark car is in my driveway, and I'm assuming its a young friend of mine who called earlier and wanted to come by. I didn't take his call, as I had just finished blowing, rimming, and then being fucked senseless by a good looking 38 year old black buck I met last summer.
Don't judge me too harshly, but it's another story for another time. As I was saying, I saw a figure coming onto my front porch, so I went into the living room to see who it was. It was my buddy Dario, a young man of 35 that I've been sucking off for a couple of years now. I welcomed him in by opening the door, and before I could say anything else, he wanted to know if his younger brother from Kentucky could be serviced too. He was waiting out in the car for a sign from his big brother that it was okay to come inside.
The living room was dimly lit, but in just a few minutes, a young, tall, lean and dark skinned brother stood in front of me. We made small pleasantries at first, but once my front door was closed and locked, I knew what these men were here for: My throat, and its ability to drain a young bull's balls at it's own pace. Once I wrap my lips on a stiff, hard, dick, I am in total control, and it really makes me hot knowing what my warm mouth can do for a tall, strapping ebony stud who in daily life is far superior to me on every level.
Initially, Dario waited in the living room. He wanted his younger brother to have the first crack at my throat, so only knowing that this younger brother was visiting from the state of Kentucky, thats how I addressed him. "Kentucky" and I went down the hall, and into my bedroom, while Dario waited. I turned on some porn while "Kentucky" went to go take a long, hard piss. My mind began to wonder about what was going to happen, and it didn't take too long to figure it out. "Kentucky" came back into the room at which time I turned off the bedside lamp. What stood before me was a very dark, tall, and handsome young man who was wasting no time in pulling off his clothes, while pornographic images played on the screen before us.
At this time, I immediately became more submissive when I saw a very large and slightly curved black dick standing at attention and only inches from my mouth. I simply asked "Kentucky" to make himself comfortable by stretching out on the bed. For a moment, I soaked in his lean, muscular thighs and then took a look at the beautifully formed dick in front of me. I think what made it especially hot for me was the fact that these brothers had apparently slipped out of the house and there was not much time for something of a more leisurely pace. I began moistening his dick meat with my saliva as each up and down motion on his penis brought me closer to finally having his entire length down my throat.
"Kentucky" may have been younger, but at approximately a think 9 inches, he was about 2 inches larger than his older brother. Once he was impaled down my throat, I began to slow down a bit so he could "feel" all the attention I was giving his large, chocolate dick. Another thing I noticed was that "Kentucky" was much louder, degrading, and aggressive than his brother Dario. Feeling his warm hands on the back of my neck, and my nose firmly buried in his pubes, my pathetic excuse for a dick was rock hard. "Kentucky's" moans, and foul mouth had gotten Dario's attention, and who was now with us in the bedroom watching me swallow every inch of his big, little brother.
Copious amounts of saliva were now coating a huge black rod, and listening to the two talk among themselves regarding the fag who was expertly taking dick made me drunk with lust. I was nothing to them, and that turned me on more because I alone had the real power in deciding a final outcome. It didn't take too long for "Kentucky's" body to let me know of an impending orgasm: shallow breathing, tightening leg muscles, and his bull nuts that were pulling upward and inward into his body. What pushed "Kentucky" over the edge, was hearing Dario talking on his phone to the wife. Big, thick, healthy doses of sweet tasting sperm began flowing past my tonsils. At the time of orgasm, my head was being held firmly in place, my mouth fully at the base of a beautiful young dick. I made several quick and very audible gulps at which time those strong warm hands released their grip from my head and neck. I was in heaven.
I felt two arms grab my shoulders now,and while still on my knees, was spun around and facing Dario, whose pants were around his ankles as he sat with his legs spread wide, in a low sitting chair that was in my room. I heard Dario say "Watch This" as I instinctively took to his dick very easily. After having sucked him regularly over the past two years, I have come to know every inch of his dick and how his meat responds to my tongue and throat. As my head bobbed up and down between Dario's legs, "Kentucky" was egging us on, and obviously being turned on by the sight and sounds of my mouth that were beginning to pull out yet more sperm from a beautiful African American male.
"Oh yeah bitch, thats right..suck this dick!" Dario's hands were on each side of my head, and I felt him thrusting his hips upward so that every inch of his dick would be down my throat when he decided to cum. As it turns out, I brought him off quickly and ate another big load of baby makers. Dario and Kentucky had identical tasting sperm, and I commented on it. "Thank the strawberries" Kentucky said, laughing at his own joke.
The two brothers pulled themselves together quickly, and were on their way out the door and were wishing me a Merry Christmas. I was still on my knees, my throat thoroughly coated with sperm in my back bedroom. I began to jack off, thinking about what had just unexpectedly unfolded, and in just a few minutes, I lost my own load. As with the previous two, I ate my own spunk and headed for the shower.
------- Phil Ashio