The following weekend I decided to go back to the bar where I got stumbling drunk at the previous weekend to apologize and thank Jose. He was at the door when I walked in, and immediately got a warm welcome and hug.
"Going to keep an eye out on you this time," he said. "Good seeing you man."
"Good seeing you Jose, and I came by to thank you and apologize for last weekend."
"Everything good?" he asked.
"Not really, but life goes on."
"Oh man, sorry to hear that. Well come on in, stop by before you leave." There were more guys coming in, so I walked away to let him does his job.
Being interested in Jose, I took that last statement as an invitation to get to know him better, or maybe it was just wishful thinking. I sat at the bar and ordered my usual beer and a shot of bourbon, this time drinking it slowly. Every time I looked at Jose, I marveled at his large but solid physique, his sturdy, strong round facial features, and his ability to deal with customers. I thought about different ways I could make my way back into his home, or into mine. I also thought about how Malcolm could walk into the apartment at any time, so ruled that out.
After about an hour of hanging around the bar walked in a handsome, young, black, bearish man who immediately caught my attention. He and Jose hugged, then spoke for awhile before he ordered a beer at the bar. I was immediately attracted to him, namely because of his blue-collar appearance, and friendly, masculine approach to people. He obviously was well known to several patrons, making me believe he was a regular here. After a few minutes, I decided to speak with Jose about anything he knew about the big man.
"Hey, what's up?" he asked as I came to him.
"Just was wondering if you know that guy that came in earlier. You and he seemed to know each other."
He knew exactly who I was talking about. "Ah yeah, you mean Reginald. He's cool."
"And hot," I said, letting Jose know right away my intentions.
"Guess he's alright. Why, you want to get with him?"
"Sure, Jose."
"Well shit, then go talk to him. Do I look like your match maker?" I couldn't tell if Jose was irritated or joking at that point. "Man, go on before some other white boy hits on him." Just then, a bearded, younger white guy came up to him and began conversing. "See there, your ass just lost him sitting here talking to me."
"Maybe not," I said, hoping they were not cruising each other.
"Well, good luck. That dude gets to know Reggie better, it's over my man."
"Fuck, and he's available," I said, realizing Reginald was more than just eye candy.
"Yeah, and you still here talking to me," said Jose.
"Sorry, didn't mean to bother you."
"No bother James. Wish I could help man, but do what you got to do."
Just then a group of men came in the door. "Later," I told Jose as I headed towards the bar area where Reginald was. I ordered another beer, then tried to make eye contact with him, but no luck. When the guy talking with him left, I went over as quickly as possible without looking desperate, though I felt a strong sense of urgency. Leaning over the bar next to him, I ordered a drink, then turned to greet him.
"Hey how's it going?" I asked, using the customary, generic greeting.
"I'm good man, how about yourself?" he asked, sounding friendly. I felt we had an immediate connection.
"No complaints here, thanks. Just seeing who's out tonight, noticed you coming in."
"Really? A man like me is hard not to notice," he said laughing. "Names Reginald," he said as he stuck out his hand to shake. He had a firm handshake, and a very large hand. He had large features throughout, including his face, almost a giant like appearance. But his voice was deep and soothing, and outwardly friendly.
"James here, nice meeting you Reginald. I saw you were with someone else, but could not pass up the chance to at least greet you."
"Glad you did," said Reginald. "I'd buy you a drink but I see you beat me to it."
I felt an immediate connection with Reggie at that point. I could tell that he was noticeably interested in me by the way he turned to face me, and his ability to lock eyes. "Thanks for the offer. That's really nice of you. But, what about the guy you were talking with?"
"Just catching up with a pal of mine. So what is your purpose of being here?"
Nothing to do really, it's the weekend, and I'm a little bummed so thought I'd go out and see if I could have some fun."
We talked about my troubles with Malcolm, and his unwillingness to forge relationships, saying they are more trouble than they are worth. Reggie's friend joined in on the conversation, a very friendly guy about my age and body type, but slightly larger, leading me to believe he was into me. I felt some tension building as closing time neared about who was going to go with each other. I could tell that Mike, Reggie's friend was also hot for him, and showed no interest in me. I went to the bathroom, and when I came out, Reggie and Mike were engaged in a deep kiss. I felt disappointed, concluding that Reggie chose Mike so I stopped short, and mingled with the crowd near the back of the bar.
After a few minutes, Reggie approached me. "Hey man, what's up?"
"I don't want to interfere, Reggie," I said with a defeated tone.
"C'mon man, the three of us can go back to my place and have some fun," said Reggie, bending down to kiss me, then he whispered into my ear. "We're going to go back to my place, and I'm going to fuck you in my shower."
That sealed the deal. Reggie was not only an attractive man with a pleasant disposition, but apparently a top as well. "I'd love to," I said, trying to hide my excitement. He took me by the hand, guided me out of the bar, but stopping to hug Jose.
"You fucking whore," said Jose, shaking his head.
"Hell yeah, got me two hungry men. You should come by and get you some," said Reggie as he led me out the door, with Mike following.
Reggie drove both of us back to his place a few miles away. I sat in the front while Mike in the back seat. Reggie and I could not stop talking, but Mike sat silently and appeared to be brooding.
"You alright back there?" asked Reggie.
"I'm just fine," Mike answered back. He was effeminate and quiet, not at all a turn on for me, but if Reggie insisted that he be part of the deal, I was all for it.
Once in Reggie's apartment, we sat around and drank more beer before Reggie got up and pulled out his cock in front of Mike The sight of him getting head aroused me, so I got behind Reggie, and started kissing his broad back, reaching around to feel his pierced nipples. I pulled down his pants and kissed his butt cheeks, big, round but firm. Mike was giving him what I considered lazy head, slow, not taking him all the way in, using too much hand, and not paying attention to his balls. I could not wait to show him how much better I was. He had a nice sized cock, about 8 inches, and fairly thick. I was so excited, the sight of Reggie's ass made me want to fuck him. I removed my clothes, and rubbed my cock on his ass, waiting to see how he responded. He reached back and brought me forward so that our lips met, tongues stroking. I pushed my cock against his hole, feeling him back up to accept it, but not penetrating.
"You want to fuck me?" he asked. It sounded strange to me that someone who I was passionate about the potential of getting fucked, wanted me to stick my dick in him. And I wanted to. He broke away from Mike, and bent down to give me head. It had been awhile since I got my dick sucked, and the pleasure was electrifying. Reggie played with my ass while blowing me, sticking his finger in my hole and probing, increasing the pleasure I was receiving. Unexpectedly, I began to orgasm, sending several spurts into his hot mouth. He continued sucking, grabbing my ass and pushing it, forcing my cock to stay inside. After about a minute, he pulled out, then turned around to kiss Mike with cum still in his mouth.
I watched as he and Mike slowly made out, removing each other's clothes until both were naked. Mike had a typical bearish body, chubby, hairy, but not obese or flabby. He was clearly submissive, staying on his back while Reggie sucked his nipples and licked his body before lifting up his legs and entering him. While I had hoped to be in that position, it was an amazing sight to watch them as they fucked on the living room floor. I got closer to watch his cock spread Mike's hole, stroking in and out. The head of his dick was wide so that when he pulled out partially, the anus gripped it tightly. I watched them fuck for about 15 minutes before I was hard again. While Reggie fucked Mike doggie, I stood in front of him so that he could suck me again. Soon, he was moaning loudly while my cock was still in his mouth, thrusting inside of Mike's ass until he ejaculated. Mike jacked his dick and seconds later was also coming, shooting several spurts on his hairy belly. I pulled out of Reggie's mouth, hoping we could go another round.
For a few minutes, the three of us lie there, catching our breaths. One of us would occasionally joke about what had just happened in order to break the silence.
"Well, men, I have to go," said Mike, getting up, picking up his underwear. His cock was very small and had retreated into the dense pubic hair that covered his groin.
"You're not going to shower?" asked Reggie. "Nasty ass," he joked.
With that, Mike pulled down his underwear and waved his ass in Reggie's face. "That's your nasty babies in there," he said. We all laughed as he finished dressing. On the way out, he gave me a kiss, telling me how good my cum tasted. I started to get up as well to follow Mike, but Reggie took my arm, gently tugging for me to sit back down. As he followed Mike to the door, admired his firm, smooth, round ass. Usually big men with large butts have dimples, or layers of added fat, but his was magnificently shaped, with a deep, rich brown color. I found myself getting excited at the sight, wanting to get my face in it and stay for hours. My desire to get my cock in it was also emerging.
After closing the door, Reggie returned to the living room, lie next to me, and give me a deep kiss. "I'm not finished with you," he said, stroking my hair.
I kissed him back, enjoying the feel of his plump, sumptuous lips. "Sounds like you have plans."
"Remember what I told you back in the club?" asked Reggie as he sat up, sitting cross legged. His flaccid cock was an impressive 5-6 inches, cut and darker than the rest of his body. His body was stout and strong.
"Yeah, but I'd like to hear you say it again," I said, wanting him to repeat the wonderful words.
"Rather than me say it, allow me to demonstrate," said Reggie as he stood, then helped me up. He led me to the shower, turned it on and waited for the perfect temperature before he went it, pulling me with him. I noticed he had a shower enema, telling me that anal sex was an important part of his sexual routine. He gently rubbed soap all over my body, stopping occasionally to kiss, suck or nibble on various part of my torso. When he got to my dick, he stroked it with his slippery hands until it was fully erect, so I did the same. His cock stood straight up, thicker and longer than average but it was the mushroom head that was most impressive. It flared out much wider that the shaft so that when I stroked it, my hand opened up. I could only imagine how it felt going inside of an ass.
"Man, you have a beautiful cock," I said, stroking and squeezing it.
"So do you, nice and thick," he said, caressing it with a circular motion. "I hope you don't have anywhere to go James, because this is going to take a while," said Reggie as he inserted a finger in my ass. He went in as deep as possible, examining my insides. "You have a really nice ass James."
"Thank you," I said humbly, unable to sounds convincing because of the pleasure I was getting from his probing.
"Serious, not many white guys have all this," he said as he pulled out, then gave my ass cheek a hard, resounding whack. He then turned on the shower enema. "Bend over," he instructed.
Embarrassed, I told him that I preferred to do this myself, and that I had already cleaned out in preparation for the evening. But it fell upon deaf ears as he soaped my hole and inserted the hose. "No need to be ashamed James," he said as he slowly opened the hose, letting a rush of warm water into my ass. "I plan on spending some time up in here, and like a nice clean pussy."
I immediately felt the need to expel the water, so quickly sat on the toilet and let it out. "I really do feel uncomfortable with you doing this Reggie, I'd much rather do it.
"Suit yourself," said Reggie, holding up the hose. "Now finish the job, I'll be back in a few." After a couple more rounds of douching, I was clean and ready for whatever Reggie had to offer.
While rinsing, he opened the shower curtain, and stepped in behind me. I said nothing waiting for him to make the next move, which was to put my arms above my head and pin them against the wall while he rubbed himself onto my backside. After a few minutes of heavy grinding he whispered in my ear, "You want me to fuck you?"
I responded with a throaty "yes," as the excitement and anticipation was building.
"Suck my dick, get it nice and hard," he said. I turned around and squatted before him, taking his semi-hard dick into my mouth. The enormous head grew quickly as I slid it into my throat and massaged it, eliciting deep, guttural moans from Reggie as he placed his hands on my head. "Fuck, you're good," he said as he slowly pulled out. I felt the water from the shower get slightly cooler as Reggie helped me up, then kiss me before turning me around and gently kicking back my feet so that my ass was accessible. He had a bottle of silicone lube on the rack that he used to pour over my hole, then place the fully engorged cock on my ass, rubbing it along the crack until he found my hole, then slowly push in. Though experiencing a great deal of discomfort, I knew once the head was in that the rest would go in more easily. The shower water was cooling quickly as Reggie slowly inserted the entire length. I could feel his pubic hairs rest against my smooth ass as his cock filled my hole. He then took me by the shoulders and began to slowly caress my walls with the inflamed cock head.
"Feels good, don't it?" he asked as he continued a slow, steady pace inside of me.
"Amazing,' I said, actually feeling the head of his cock rubbing inside of me. I closed my eyes and concentrated on the sensation, focusing on how his cock provided immense pleasure that was unfamiliar to me.
"I can do this all night, James, but damn this water is getting cold," he said as he pulled out. I turned around and saw that his dick was very stiff, amazed at how I was able to receive the expansive head. "Meet me in the bedroom," he said as he stepped out of the shower, grabbing a towel. I also got out, dried myself off and headed towards the bedroom where Reggie was laying on his side, looking at me. There were two shots of liquor on the table next to the bed. As I lie next to him, he gave me a shot and we ceremoniously clanged glasses before drinking.
"To a fine man," I said, looking at him. "And appreciation for inviting me in to your home."
"The pleasure is mine, or will be," said Reggie laughing, as he bent over to kiss me. What happened next was the most staggering foreplay experience I ever had. He began by getting on top of me, pinning my arms behind my head then licking my arm pits. He used his strong tongue in different ways across my entire body, then flipping me over so that he could cover my backside. His tongue spiraled, twisted, turned all over me, sometimes gentle like a feather, others strong and stiff. I could not help but moan throughout because of the immense pleasure I was receiving.
"Damn, you are good," I said to him as he reaching my anus, probing and licking. Feeling I was selfishly enjoying Reggie, I wanted to repeat his actions. "Let me do you like that," I said as his tongue darted in and out of me.
"Not before I finish what I started," said Reggie, slapping my behind. "Get that ass up here."
While his actions tender and loving, I was pleased to see he had an aggressive side to him. I raised my ass to accommodate him, and he wasted no time sliding into my already open hole. He held my hips and delivered a barrage of thrusts into me, but I held my position and allowed him to feel the full effects of my ass around his cock. At around 6 feet, and 280 pounds, he had considerable weight pushing on me, but being used to Malcolm's 350-pound frame I was able to maintain position.
"Fuck this ass feels good," Reggie said while breathing heavily. I could again feel the head of his cock spreading my insides in a pleasurable, sensual manner. He pulled out, telling me he wanted me on my back. I got in the middle of the bed, raised my legs and spread them. He immediately penetrated me with his still fully engorged, stiff cock. We locked eyes in the soft light while he fucked me. His look was of admiration and lust as he bit his lip with continuing to work his cock in at different angles.
"I love your ass, dad," he said, surprising me with his role playing. He was probably in his mid-20s, and me in my 50s so it was certainly possible.
"I love your cock inside of me, son," I responded, starting to get even more excited at his revelation that he wanted a father/son sexual encounter. We then exchanged soft kisses while he slowed down the pace of his fucking to a more deliberate, more fluid motion. I was particularly impressed with his staying power. Many young men I had been with would lose it within minutes of a blow job or anal. But Reggie was different in many ways. Not only was he mature acting, but his sexual prowess was more like an experienced man. While kissing and fucking, I explored his smooth body with my hands, especially his magnificent buttocks, which hardened with every stroke inside of me.
Then his next move was something I had not experienced in a long time. He slowly laid back, staying inside of me, pulling me by my arms towards him until I was sitting on him. At that point I took control and bounced on his cock, gripping it as I pulled away, then loosening as I sat back down. He pinched my nipples softly at first, but then harder as I saw how much enjoyment I was getting from it. I sat all the way on it, grinding my ass against his groin to maximize the sensation of him being side of me. The whole time we maintained direct eye contact, enjoying physical and mental penetration. After a while, he reversed the positions, nudging me backward while still inside of me until I was all the way on my back, with him back on top in the missionary. After a few more minutes of pounding, he finally pulled out and lie on his side, panting from what had been over an hour of screwing.
He looked at me, large chest heaving up and down. "You're turn." His offer for me to fuck him was something I had been waiting for. He got on all fours, giving me a view of his stunning ass, moist from fucking so it had a nice glow in the dim light, large, round cheeks that barely moved when he hoisted it up. Before fucking it, I buried my face in the crack, tongue finding his hole where I probed, sucked and licked. Hearing his moans of pleasure, and the feel of his ass around my tongue and face had me hard as a brick. I got into position, behind him, rubbed my cock along his crack until I felt his hole, then pushed in. Although it had been a good amount of time since I fucked anyone, I felt the familiar initial tightness, stopping to let him adjust. He cried out, but did not move away, instead I could feel him opening up. I pushed in past the second ring, eliciting more moans and groans.
"Fuck me, James," Reggie called out as I buried my cock completely inside of him. As I caressed his walls with my cock, I realized how much I liked the sensation, and Reggie was very good at using his muscles to wrap my probing dick. "Harder," he begged so I fiercely attacked his ass, pounding as hard as I could. I was getting into the rough passion, slapping his butt cheeks hard. The noise of sex filled the room, flesh smacking, wet fucking and moans of pleasure. I felt myself coming t an orgasm.
"I'm about to cum," I said, still delivering punishing thrusts.
"Fuck yeah, come in my ass," said Reggie, clamping down. I sent several spurts of my sperm into him. The pleasure was immense. I could feel the glorious sensations of an orgasm from the tip to the base of my cock. As I spent myself, I collapsed onto Reggie's back, my sweaty face against his sweaty back. We were still joined together by my penis and his asshole, but the physical connection was joined by a feeling of mutual feeling of elation. We remained in silence for a couple of minutes, our slowing breaths matching each other's.
"Eat out my hole," said Reggie, moving forward so that my cock slipped out. While not preferring the taste of my own sperm, I did as he asked. He expelled my juices and I lapped it up. The taste was not as nearly bad as I had remembered it. Reggie's continued moans and groans indicated that he was enjoying the sensation.
That night, Reggie fucked me for hours, rarely resting. He ended up having two orgasms in a span of three to four hours. We finally finished as the morning sun lit up the bedroom, me on my side as Reggie spooned me.
"You are really good," he said, kissing my back. "Thank you."
"Thank you," I said. "And you're really good as well."
"You're welcome to stay," said Reggie, nestling up against me even tighter.
"How could I possible turn that down?" I said, feeling his warmth around me.
"Besides, you got my babies swimming around inside of you. Let's keep them there." We both laughed, eventually falling asleep until the sound of the bedroom door opening woke both of us.