Only those who have reached legal age of consent are permitted to peruse, devour and hopefully unload your nuts to the following adult story, a work of homoerotic fiction based upon a popular daytime drama. The original characters are the sole property of CPT Holdings; their depiction and description herein is not meant to reflect the sexuality of the hunky actors portraying these roles. (One can only wish!) My more impressionable readers are urged to heed the warning that the detailed, totally unprotected sex between these studs is strictly for fantasy purposes and should only be pursued after much education and forethought. While the fictional young and restless men are fond of bare backing, their author "suits up" for each and every one of his torrid encounters, and encourages you to do the same.
copyright (c) 2002 JRoyale
Stepping outside the Crimson Lights service entrance into the refreshingly cool night air, Diego Gutierrez hoisted two industrial strength bags of garbage into the large green dumpster. Instead of turning back to the trendy coffee house, he sauntered through the gate of the fenced enclosure into the deserted parking lot. It had been a quiet night at the establishment, thusly there were no frisky teens necking in the cars their parents had probably bought for them, as was usually the case when the coffee house closed. The outside lights had been extinguished several minutes ago, save for one security lamp, which cast a dull glow across the shadowed pavement. Stuffing hands deep into the pockets of his jeans, Diego closed his eyes and took a deep, full breath of the early Spring air, expanding his rib cage to its maximum before releasing it in a slow, steady exhale. His fingers moved inside his pants, forming themselves around his abundant basket and caressed his aroused member. On this particular night, Diego was hornier that a bull in a stockade of virgin heifers!
The good-looking older brother of teen-aged Raul had arrived in Genoa City several months before with an air of mystery about him. He was an independent type, having left home several years ago to find his place in the world. While it was painfully obvious he didn't get along with either of his Cuban parents, Diego had an affection for his younger brother which somehow managed to keep him from once again skipping town. Raul was often frustrated by Diego's reluctance to discuss his sketchy past, but was nonetheless grateful to have him around. He was equally relieved that Diego had given up his room on the seedy side of town for more comfortable digs out at the Newman ranch. Nick Newman, young owner of the coffee house, had set it all up after learning of Diego's past experience as a stable groom. As it turned out, the Newman ranch was in need of a groom and living quarters out at the tack room were vacant. Despite being something of a rolling stone, Diego decided to dig his spurs in for a while and accepted Nicholas' generous offer. If nothing else, the income from both jobs would provide him with some cash for when he decided to wander off into another adventure.
His job on that ranch in Texas was not something he'd planned to discuss with any one; it was a part of his life that had somehow erroneously slipped out in conversation. Diego shuddered as he thought about the grizzled old rancher who owned the spread, a widower with a pretty young daughter and a secret affectation for handsome young men. The darkly attractive Cuban, barely out of his teens, had given up his ass to the tough old man on many an occasion in return for hefty cash bonuses, as did most of the other hired help. The foul mouthed, cigar-smoking Texan favored Diego over all the other boys and was soon lavishing him with all sorts of favors---until he caught the young stud buck naked up in the hay loft with his newly deflowered daughter. Diego had been run off the ranch with the barrel of the old fuck's shotgun aimed at his back while the pretty little senorita wailed in the distance for her ardent lover.
That was but one of the many shady interludes in Diego's life. He'd traveled from one end of the country to the other, even spending a short time in Mexico. When the money grew scarce, he hustled. He had long ago learned that his dark good looks and strong, solid body were marketable commodities. Even the old rancher must have guessed that he hadn't taken a cherry asshole; Diego was much too experienced for that.
Since returning to Genoa City, Diego's sex life had been completely uneventful. He'd had quite enough of it on the road, he thought, to last him for a long while. But working at the coffee house and being in such close proximity to those sexy high school girls like Brittany and Danielle was rekindling the fires of desire in his loins. Add to that mix the more mature and desirable Sharon Newman, wife of Nicholas and one of his bosses, and Diego's hormones were raging into overdrive. Lately he'd taken to consoling Sharon over the questionable state of her marriage since the Newmans had separated, pretending to be a concerned employee and friend when all he really wanted to do was fuck her sweet pussy. Diego was trying like hell to keep himself in check, knowing full well that pursuing his boss' wife could only end in disaster and probably lead to his departure---once again. But he was so fucking horny; he needed release!
Diego groped himself awhile longer in the darkened parking lot before moving back to the interior of the coffee house, carefully locking the service door behind him. Usually Cody Dixon, manager of Crimson Lights, was there to close the joint up but tonight he had left those duties to Diego and Trevor, another member of the staff. Trevor was a dark-haired Anglo in his early twenties, probably the same age as himself, Diego figured. He was a nice enough dude and certainly a hard worker. At the moment he was removing the day's receipts from the cash register, which he would then take back to the office and deposit in the small safe.
"Everything go okay out there?" he smiled Diego's way with that big endearing grin of his.
"Yeah, man, no problem," Diego responded. "Coast is clear. Everybody's gone home for the night."
"I'm gonna be in the office for a little while taking care of the papers for Cody," Trevor explained as he crossed the floor to the manager's office with the register till in hand. "Why don't you finish wiping down the tables and then we can get out of here?"
"Sounds like a deal." Diego moved behind the service counter to retrieve cleaning utensils as Trevor left the sales floor, closing the door after him. He busied himself buffing the various tables in the main room and then moved out to the glass enclosed terrace to finish up the job. With nightly closing tasks neatly completed, Diego pulled up a chair and rested for a while as he waited for Trevor to complete his own chores in the back office. Slumped low in the seat with his wide spread legs sprawled out in front of him, Diego crossed muscular arms over his full, broad chest while allowing his head to rest against the back of the chair. His heavy-lashed eyelids fluttered closed as he succumbed to the peaceful quiet in the usually noisy coffee house.
Visions of blond and beautiful Sharon Newman instantly invaded his semi-conscious thoughts. In his mind's eye, she was almost there with him; he was reaching out and running his big hands along the dangerous curves of her sexy, desirable body. He fantasized reaching up under the material of her tiny cropped blouse and cupping the ample swell of firm breasts, loosely held in an ultra-feminine lace brassiere as she moaned with desire for him. Her eyes closed dreamily as her head fell back, long straight blond hair cascading over her shoulders and lips parted seductively. Locking one strong arm around her tiny waist, he crushed her against his muscular body and, entangling his thick fingers in her silky hair, pressed his lips against hers. Sharon accepted his invading tongue willingly, entangling his mouth muscle with her own as she hungrily caressed the rippling musculature of his arms, shoulders and wide back. They were breathing heavily, lost in an uncontrollable desire for the other while their bodies writhed together. Diego's hardness was straining against the front of his jeans, begging for release as he ground his crotch against hers. Still holding Sharon close, Diego released her mane of perfume-scented hair and reached under the short skirt, rubbing his palm against her quivering vulva through the thin material of bikini panties. His fingers traveled between her legs, exploring the hot dampness of her lovely pussy. In a flash the panties were gone and he was fingering the tiny love button hidden in the front folds of her womanhood, feeling her body undulating in ecstasy. Nicholas' wife continued to kiss him deeply while she tugged down the zipper of his jeans and hauled out his throbbing, blood-engorged member. Then he was lifting her, his hands under her firm buttocks, while Sharon wrapped her thighs around his waist and guided his thick cock to the mouth of her dripping cunt.
Diego moaned softly, his lurid fantasy overtaking rational thought. His big prick was throbbing wildly and staining the front of his jeans with an abundant flow of formerly suppressed pre-cum. Unsnapping those jeans, Diego tugged at the zipper and slid denim and briefs down his meaty thighs until they lay in a crumpled heap about his ankles. Relaxing back in the chair again, he spat into the palm of one hand and closed it around the hot thickness of his root. Closing his eyes once again, Diego's overly excited imagination pictured Sharon on her knees between his widely spread thighs, parting her angelic lips and lowering her mouth over his leaking erection. His working hand, slick from all the free flowing pre-cum, moved from hairy base to engorged cockhead as he blatantly man-handled his hot Cuban fuckmeat. Big, low-hanging balls, full of stored jizm, nestled between the V of his hairy, sweaty thighs, aching for release. Pulling his jersey up over his head, Diego allowed it to lock across the back of his neck, the material impossibly stretched from one big shoulder to the other. Running the non-jerking hand up over the ripples of his taut stomach, Diego cupped a smooth, solid pectoral and roughly fondled the rock-hard mass. He could feel his pecs flexing under that hand as his strong arm pumped away at the rigid shaft. Capturing one ripe, juicy nipple between thumb and index finger, Diego rolled the hard bud, producing another wave of glistening pre-cum from the thick slit in his crimson dick head.
His hips began moving, in actuality fucking his own hand, but in Diego's fuck fantasy he was plowing Sharon's wet mouth while he held on to the back of her head. Her talented tongue teased the thick vein running along the underside of his cock as she knelt before him like some sort of sex goddess, willingly lapping up the tasty pre-cum smeared across his meaty dome. As his excitement mounted, Diego's hand began to move faster, pounding away at the trembling mass of cock throbbing in his fist. A thin sheen of perspiration broke out over his big, hunky body and his tight ass began rollicking around on the sweat-soaked chair. Diego's breath was coming in shorter pants now. He knew he was close to ejaculation---so very close to flooding the mouth of his fantasy lover with thick jets of ball juice. His marble-hard cock had become an angry purple, every vein heavily pronounced and pulsating against its surface. He could feel that all-too-familiar rustling from somewhere deep within him and he gripped his prick even tighter, flogging it madly. His big bull's balls tightened up against his body, preparing to unleash their raining torrent. The chair under him rocked back and forth, never on all four legs at the same time, loudly banging against the floorboards. He was moaning, groaning, loudly sighing, ready to blow his wad and ultimately ease the suddenly overwhelming pressure in his aching nutsac.
"Diego?" It was spoken so quietly that for one fleeting moment he thought he'd imagined it. In the throes of impending orgasm, Diego's eyelids fluttered open a fraction---and then with widened shock as he observed Trevor standing there only a few feet away from him. His towering cock danced, perhaps one stroke away from erupting, but the sudden intrusion caused the handsome stud to involuntarily unhand himself. Instead, Diego tried shyly to cover his angry erection with both hands, a movement which caused his chest to tighten and form his pectorals into twin globes of tasty bulges. It was an exercise in futility anyway; both hands could not adequately conceal all eight and three quarter inches of colossal Cuban cock.
Diego swallowed hard, his heart still pounding rapidly and nuts aching worse than ever. "T-Trevor!" he stammered. "I-I just----I----"
Trevor grinned widely with a knowing look twinkling in his eyes. "I know what you were just doing, dude. The way you had that chair dancing, I thought it was about to topple over. And just imagine the mess we'd have to clean up if it had."
Vulnerable and somewhat embarrassed, Diego sat up higher in the chair, valiantly still attempting to cover his manhood which, despite the unexpected interruption, refused to go down. "Trev, I'm sorry, dude," he attempted, breathlessly. "I don't know what came over me." It was all he could think of to say.
"No need to apologize." Trevor's voice was lower now, more serious, almost seductive. "Dudes get horny; I'm a little bit horny tonight, myself." And for the first time since their encounter, Diego noticed the obvious protrusion tenting the front of Trevor's loose fitting jeans. The look in Trevor's eyes would have surprised any other man; but it didn't faze Diego. He'd seen it before in countless men along the course of his travels. The good looking Anglo had probably been standing there watching him beat off for a long while before he made his presence known---was probably groping himself through his pants while he played voyeur. Diego knew he probably looked a tasty sight right now, all dripping wet and sexed up beyond belief. Sliding down low in the chair again, his strong hairy thighs opening wider, Diego uncovered his big, fat prick. The bobbing behemoth sprang up out of captivity towards the other man, spraying droplets of pre-cum through the air.
"Ever jerk off with a buddy before, Trev?" Trevor's jaw dropped, his eyes bulged, and his own cock banged against the front of his pants as Diego slowly, and purposefully, took himself in hand and deliberately wrapped his thick fingers, one by one, around the massive girth. Pre-cum bubbled up from the huge mushroom head and lazily drooled down over the Cuban hunk's fingers. "Come on, dude. Pull up a chair and pop a load with me."
There was no need for any further cajoling. Trevor lost his sneakers, socks, jeans and briefs in record time. Pulling a chair directly in front of Diego, close enough so that their outstretched legs practically touched, Trevor sat down and took matters directly in hand. Diego sized him up at a nice, healthy seven and a half inches with a tasty looking, hairless sac and a neatly trimmed, but still masculine, bush over his groin. His big, brown eyes were glued to Diego's hard shaft, which the darker man deliberately squeezed tightly in the palm of his hand, producing even more leakage from his swollen helmet of wanton desires. Trevor's arm was pumping up and down, gliding the looser skin of his dick along the hardness of his crank. Cupping his carefully shaven balls with the other hand, Trevor lightly squeezed the treasured sac and released a wave of his own pre-cum.
Diego took lead in determining the pace of their cock stroking, working his thick meat slowly and deliberately. He'd been dangerously close to cumming only moments before and had no intention of prematurely blowing his nut now that a potential cocksucker was in his midst. As he massaged his rigid slab of beefsteak he opened his legs further, heavy calves making contact with those of the other man. Trevor visibly quivered at this first touch of their sex-inflated bodies; his pretty cock jumped, practically begging the hot stud to reach out and stroke him. Diego smiled to himself and scooted his chair in a little closer to Trevor, who was now sweating like the expectant little horndog to appeared to be. Diego's knees were between Trevor's lightly dusted inner thighs, spreading his runner's legs even wider. Gasping, the coffee house clerk began pumping his dick faster, resisting the urge to reach out and manhandle the fantastic growth majestically rising from the other man's groin.
Diego was the one to make the move. Leaning forward, he took a handful of Trevor's jersey and pulled it over the young man's head, leaving it to rest across the back of his shoulders much like his own. Still jerking his wide timber, Diego grabbed hold of one of Trevor's perky nipples and rolled it between his fingers, his dark eyes boring into those of the eager slut. Trevor melted like butter in his hot hands, cooing much like the virginal rancher's daughter had when he took her cherry. Licking his thick lips seductively, Diego leaned in once again. His day's growth of stubble brushed against Trevor's cheek as their faces touched; his hot breath washed over the excited Anglo's ear.
"What do you say, dude? You want to suck me off?"
"Fuck, yeah!" Trevor gushed, already kicking back his seat and dropping to his knees between the Cuban stud's hairy, muscular thighs. Clenching Diego's handsome cock in one eager hand he resumed jerking the engorged pole, allowing Diego to relax back in the chair. With his other hand resting on the top of one powerful leg for support, Trevor dove headfirst into the musky space between the man's sweaty, wide spread thighs, attacking the furry, wrinkled ball sac with his wet, hungry mouth. Greedily licking every drop of man-sweat from the hairy bag, he soon had it covered with his own special spit shine. One by one, he pulled each cum-filled nut into his mouth and lovingly rolled it around on his hot tongue while his lips chewed at the heavy sac. His nose was wedged up in that deliciously funky area between balls and cock, filling him with the intoxicating aroma of raw male sweat and sex.
"That's it, dude," came the deep, sexy voice of the coffee house waiter. "Suck on those nuts and get that hot cum boiling again." Trevor looked up past the big dick he was stroking to see that Diego had linked his hands behind his head, enticingly displaying his rounded mass of biceps, strong, broad shoulders and deep, expansive chest capped with dark, cherry-like man tits standing, almost painfully, at attention. His trim torso was smooth, except for the treasure trail of dark body hair with formed around his deep, recessive navel and led down to the thicker tangle of his bountiful bush, which surrounded a breathtakingly magnificent cock.
Moving his face off the stud's sac, Trevor ran his quivering tongue in short, criss-cross motions up the underside of the massive shaft, following the thick vein all the way to the top. Wrapping his lips around the full, engorged head, he proceeded to wildly suck on the tasty mushroom, his tongue darting around the flanged rim and burning into the deep piss-hole. One hand frantically jerked the length of the hardened shaft while he worked the huge cockhead with his mouth; the other was planted at the base of the towering manhood, fingers deeply embedded in hairy pubes with thumb hooked around the root, digging into the sweaty area between cock and balls, massaging the hunk's entire groin.
"Oh, yeah, Trevor," he moaned. "You look real fuckin' hot down there with my fat dick in your mouth. Feels sooooooo good." The cocksucker was slurping away on his fleshy helmet like it was a lollipop, his lips practically driving Diego nuts as they teased the sensitive rim while his tongue washed over every millimeter of the purple crown. Trevor groaned with pleasure when the big stud rewarded him with a wave of tasty pre-cum. Savoring the heady nectar before swallowing it down, Trevor sucked more of the Cuban's stiff rod into his mouth, his lips planting tiny little kisses along the hot shaft as he went further down on it. It felt as hot as fire inside Trevor's mouth, and Diego could feel his big head hitting against the back of the young dude's throat. Once he had him in as far as he could go, Trevor started bobbing up and down on the cock-log, fucking his face in a heated frenzy. A steady stream of drool leaked out of his cock-stuffed mouth, oozing down the length of the shaft to lubricate the hand busily fisting the huge root.
Trevor's seven-plus inches was banging up against his flat belly and discharging a constant flow of man juice which literally soaked his groin. It begged to be touched, but Trevor was far more interested in servicing the handsome, hot hunk splayed out in front of him. His hot mouth enveloped as much cock as humanly possible, his sweet tongue wickedly lapping the length of meat buried in his face hole. As he came up off the prize specimen, his lips greedily locked around the flange of the fat head so as not to loose it and proceeded to lathe the throbbing head with a deliberate tongue bath. Diego's dimpled ass was rotating around on the chair, his hips moving up and down until they had perfected a synchronized fucking. As Trevor went down on him, Diego thrust upwards into the warm, moist oral cavity and as he backed off, Diego withdrew.
With over half of Diego's plump hog stuffing his face, Trevor reached around the hot stud's hips and planted his hands directly under those firm buttocks, assisting the fucker in banging the shit out of his tonsils. Diego, convinced he has getting one of the best blow jobs of his life (certainly the best ever by another dude), tangled his fingers inside the cocksucker's dark hair and forced Trevor's head up and down on his thrusting pelvis. The huge thickness repeatedly glided over those distended pink lips, plowing its way to the back of his velvety throat. Trevor was like some kind of starved lumberjack, hungry for his prime beef---sucking, slurping, eating every bit of the abundant offering.
Just as Trevor was about to go for broke and try to swallow the tumultuous trunk whole, Diego roughly yanked his head up and away from his groin. The big, wet dick danced in front of Trevor's lips, saliva and pre-cum raining down its delectable surface. His mouth hung lewdly open, tongue stretching out for another taste of that fantastic cock. Trevor tried to move in, but Diego cruelly held him just out of reach. Looking into this pleading, puppy-dog eyes was almost more than the oversexed Cuban could bear.
"Dude," Diego panted apologetically. "You don't understand. You're fuckin' great! But I've just gotta fuck your ass---right now!"
"Go for it, man," the young stud breathlessly urged him. "Go ahead and work my ass. I want to feel that hot cock fuckin' deep inside of me." Rising from his crouched position on the floor, Trevor laid back on the table directly behind him, spreading his legs and raising his anxious, firm butt into fucking position. Clutching his sleek ass cheeks, the horny young man kneaded those rounded melons while his fingers probed into the hot, hairy crevice. Diego allowed a string of drool to drop from his lips onto the blazing head of his monstrous member. Eyeing the pink asshole staring at him, Diego massaged the spittle around his thick cock and stepped up to the edge of the table. Another rope of saliva landed directly on the wrinkled bull's eye and the Cuban cockhound used a big thumb to spread it over the puckered ass lips. Trevor groaned expectantly when Diego pushed his fat digit inside the warm cavern, twisting the thumb around and teasing the fuck out of his man pussy. Both men were ripe and ready for some hot, nasty fucking.
Placing the head of his primed prick up against the tight hole, Diego pressed forward and watched as it popped through the clenched buttring. Trevor started in to moaning almost immediately, his head falling back on the polished surface of the table and rolling from side to side as his hands fervently massaged his strong inner thighs. With lust-filled eyes, Diego observed his fuck muscle easily penetrate the dark opening and felt the other man's rectum gripping his manhood as it probed deeper and deeper. He kept driving forward, his thickness enveloped in the warm, moist folds of another man's ass, until his hefty ball-sac slapped up against Trevor's fiery cheeks.
Valiantly attempting to take it like a man, Trevor couldn't help the whimpering sounds emitting from between his quivering lips as the fat man cock pulsed deeply inside him. After momentarily allowing him to adjust to the welcome intrusion in his tight ass, Diego slowly pulled his rod almost all the way out of the steamy chute. Trevor's assring closed tightly around the ridge of his cockhead, holding it firmly in place while the other stud souped up his shaft with more saliva before sliding it all the way back in. Diego steadily and methodically worked his fat prick in and out of Trevor's warm man hole, creating a nice leisurely pace to their mutual pleasure. Each time the meaty cock hit bottom, Trevor's dreamy eyelids fluttered closed and a hungry groan came from somewhere deep in his throat.
Despite an under riding urgency to get his rocks off, Diego took his time skewering the good looking stud. As Trevor grew accustomed to his size, the darker skinned hunk began increasing the tempo of his thrusts. Trevor's firm, tight melons bucked up against him, practically begging for a rougher fuck. Diego countered by slamming his cock hard and deep, his big balls slapping up against those wet buns with each deliberate stroke. Trevor took hold of his own rock hard prick and began pumping it with wild abandon while his other hand brutally tugged at his loaded ball bag. Grasping the pussy boy's bent thighs with his big, sweaty hands, Diego pulled him closer and brutally shoved his whole cock in and out of the fuck hole. Trevor was moaning and groaning, shouting and sighing, yet he took everything Diego had to offer and still managed to beg for more.
Sweating profusely from his exertions, Diego threw his head back and marveled at how good it felt up inside that tight ass. His eyes were fixed, unseeing, at the ceiling as he let waves of blissful sensation wash over his manly, muscular body. He knew it wouldn't be long before his balls tightened up and he blew his cork, but Diego was wishing there was some way he could prolong the moment. Fucking Trevor was the best thing he'd had in quite awhile---in fact, the only thing he'd had in a while. Shit, if he'd have known the guy was so accommodating he'd have been banging him a hell of a long time ago! As it was, he knew damned well today would cement their relationship as fuck buddies. Trevor was obviously enjoying this every bit as much as he was.
He was just about to lean in for the final assault and really jackhammer the dude into oblivion when, seemingly out of nowhere, a warm, nude and extremely-male body pressed itself up against the manly contours of his sweaty back. Nicely muscled arms casually wrapped around his torso, one encircling his trim, tight waist while the other slid over his strong chest to cup one solid pectoral and tweak the enlarged nipple. Diego felt the unmistakable hardness of big, leaking cock wedged up in the crevice of his soaked ass ditch. Suddenly his ear canal was invaded by wet, swollen tongue which caused his prick to twitch excitedly in the deep recesses of Trevor's bowels. Lifting one powerful hand back to cup the stranger's head, Diego turned to look over his shoulder. But before he could learn the identity of the mystery stud, thick lips planted themselves over his mouth and drew him in for a deep, tongue-filled kiss. Momentarily forgetting about the man pussy clutching his buried cock, Diego allowed the other man to ravage his mouth and responded in kind. While their tongues engaged in a wet, sloppy, macho duel, the hunky stranger had his hands all over Diego's muscular torso and his burning cock was dry-humping the hairy crack of his ass.
"You miserable cock whore!" Trevor gave a sly grin to the newly arrived stud busily manhandling hunky Diego. "Didn't expect you to come back here tonight, though I should have known you'd sniff out man-sex like some kind of a freaking blood hound!"
Extracting his tongue from Diego's throat, the newcomer managed to tear his lips from the humpy Cuban and---for the first time---Diego got a look at his molester. "If you didn't want audience participation, you shouldn't have been screwing out here on the terrace. Anybody who pulls in the back lot has a clear, unobstructed view through all these windows," Cody Dixon, young manager of Crimson Lights, addressed Trevor before locking his steely-blue eyes on the handsome stud wrapped in his embrace. "Hey, Diego," he greeted sexily.
"Hey there, Cody," Diego responded, his hips starting to move again, grinding his thick cock around in Trevor's widened hole. The dark-haired bottom boy was up on his elbows now, watching the hot action taking place in front of him while his asshole was leisurely plowed. Cody's hands continued to glide all over Diego's well-developed chest and arms, exploring the slopes and valleys of his musculature. His trained lips planted tiny, wet kisses all along the back of the darker man's neck. Traveling lower, he washed his tongue over the Aztec-influenced eagle tattoo on Diego's upper back, it's wingspan spreading from one rounded shoulder to the other. His exploring hands found the other man's hardened nipples again, which he squeezed and rubbed between thumb and forefinger. Trevor practically gasped at the Cuban man's absolute beauty as his hunky body responded to Cody's talented hands. His head had fallen back, eyes closed to a mere slit and mouth agape in slack-jawed bliss---and his fat dick was pulsing heavily, stretching Trevor's hole ever wider!
As Cody's hot tongue washed lower down Diego's strong, tapered back, one searching hand wrapped itself around the base of the fucking man's cock and---on the outstroke----yanked it out of Trevor's ass. Diego's eight inches raged up mightily and slapped against his flat belly before Cody got a handhold on it and started jerking the wet, steamy meat. Before Trevor could offer a protest, Cody satisfied the coffee house slut-boy by taking hold of his seven, throbbing inches and stroking it along with Diego's.
"You like Trevor's hot little ass?" he murmured into the curve of Diego's lower back. "It sure feels good up inside his asshole, doesn't it? You can thank me for that, 'cos I'm the one who broke him in a few years back when he came looking for a job here at the coffee house. Isn't that right, Trevor?"
Trevor swallowed hard. Diego was looking down at him with those dark, sexy eyes, obviously turned on by the revelation. "It's true," Trevor managed. "I filled out an application, Cody fucked my virgin ass, and then I was hired. And despite all the girls I get to ball, I've needed cock up my ass ever since."
Cody felt the surge of pre-cum which flowed out of Diego's cockhead and oozed over his working hand. Falling to his knees behind the handsome stud, Cody's warm breath washed over the hairy crack of Diego's ass as he marveled at the perfectly formed, dimpled melons to either side of his face. He'd seen lots of ass in his twenty-four years, but this one was a work of art: nice, full and firm, smooth and unblemished with a dark tuft of hair peeking out from the deep slit separating his hunky buttocks.
"You've got a sweet ass," he praised as he directed Diego's beefstick back to Trevor's yawning ass mouth. "I want to eat your ass while you fuck Trevor and then I want you to fuck me!" Releasing both men's cocks, he quickly separated Diego's ass cheeks and dove face-first into the steamy pit of the Cuban's hot ass. Groaning loudly, Diego wasted no time in taking hold of his manhood and burying it balls deep into Trevor's sloppy hole, satisfying both himself and the coffee house waiter. Trevor's ass walls clutched around his hardness, fearful of losing the raging pleasure tool again while Cody the slut went to work on the man's tailpipe.
Cody Dixon had the sexual appetite of a voracious predator---as the manner in which he chowed down on Diego's scrumptious butt aptly attested. He made wet, slobbering sounds as he licked up and down the strongly fragrant man-ditch, plastering ass hairs against the darker skin with his probing tongue. Every now and then he would make one long swipe straight up the middle, tantalizing the twitching anus ring and sending delectable chills through Diego's sex-charged body. As Diego pumped into Trevor's hot box, Cody followed---his face practically swallowed up by the chiseled trench. And each time he withdrew from the steamy pit Diego hesitated before plowing onward, allowing Cody to make sweet, unobstructed love to his lusty man hole. Cody's hands kneaded the mounds of Diego's fine ass, pulling his firm melons apart as he zeroed in on the man's bulls eye. His tongue circled around the puckered hole like a mini-cyclone and, when Diego momentarily relaxed, he dipped deep inside the wrinkled folds of the Cuban stud's shitter.
Cody had been around long enough to know another seasoned veteran when he met one, and the way Diego's ass swallowed up his tongue told the dirty-blond haired whore all he needed to know. Diego was certainly no stranger to the pleasures of his own asshole, and Cody was bound and determined to give him a memorable rim job before he allowed the hot waiter to plow his pussy. He'd certainly had his share of practice with a wide selection of the hot trade in and out of Genoa City. Cody might have appeared to be the all-American boy-next door with his steely blue eyes, even white teeth and dimpled smile, but---in actuality---he was as cock-hungry as they came. In fact, his last encounter with the "hired help" had ended badly and placed him out of commission for a short while. But nothing could keep a cock out of Cody's hungry asshole for long. Despite the fact that he was feasting on Diego's hunky body like some sex-starved nympho, only hours earlier he'd gotten gang banged by a trio of gypsy truckers at the rest stop just outside of town. And now he intended to have Diego as a tasty nightcap.
Diego's throbbing shaft pressed harder and harder into Trevor, its huge head slipping through his anal canal and screwing him deeply. The good-looking stud held onto the back of his knees, holding himself open to the handsome Cuban's onslaught. He shivered in ecstasy as the hot, veiny dick impaled him completely; the hunk's wiry bush pressed firmly against his white asscheeks. His hot assflesh gripped the length of Diego's pleasurable hardness as the big stud withdrew, knowing full well he would be stuffed full of that hot cock in a matter of seconds. Trevor's ass lips milked the fat head of Diego's big, pulsing tool while Cody went to town on him from behind. And then Diego was raging forward, slamming himself into Trevor to the hilt, practically tearing out Cody's tongue by the root with his tight ass muscles. His pace grew quicker, his thrusts more menacing as he reveled in the dual pleasures of his coffee house co-workers.
Fearful of succumbing to whiplash, Cody worked his long tongue out of the tasty man hole and repositioned himself, seated on the floor between Diego's legs facing the man with his head directly at the point of entry. Sweat was dripping down from both men's balls onto his smooth, unblemished face and he could feel the heat from their genitals washing over him. No close up in a porn film could have been afforded a better bird's eye view of this hot stud fucking the daylights out of Trevor's twinkie. He reached up to take hold of Diego's big, raging ball bag and furiously milked it with both hands. Quite unexpectedly, Diego grasped his skewering schlong by its fat base, yanked it out of Trevor's yawning asshole and pointed the heavy throbber down towards Cody.
"Suck it, dude!" he ordered, and Cody wasted nary a moment in gobbling up the hot, dripping sex. The fat dick had the unmistakable taste of Trevor's shitter (Cody should know, he'd eaten out the hot waiter on any number of occasions), but there was that ultra-satisfying, underlying flavor of macho, primed beef. As the handsome coffee house manager salivated all over the swollen cockhead, Diego pulsed out a healthy stream of tasty pre-cum which washed over cute Cody's tonsils and made him moan with gratitude for the abundant offering. Licking streams of man juice from the healthy piss-crack, Cody fisted the entire length of the hard shaft as he once again swallowed the glistening knob. Rising on his strong haunches for a more advantageous angle, Cody stretched his jaws wide and, with a wild pig's howl, swallowed the entirety of Diego's hot chorizo!
Diego's big brown eyes shot open wide and he groaned his pleasure at the unbelievable sensation of being deep-throated by his boss. The walls of Cody's throat were stretched to their limit by the long, fat, pulsing cock and his nose was pressed into the musky growth of Diego's thick bush. Drool liberally poured from the corners of his mouth and his beautiful blue eyes watered profusely from the heavily rippled cock choking him. Diego began to move his hips, slowly fucking his satisfying muscle deep down in the cocksucker's wet, grasping throat. Cody audibly grunted each time Diego stuffed his throat to the maximum, faster and harder with each new trust, until he was certain he wouldn't be able to talk for a week.
And then Diego was pulling his pulsating cockmeat from Cody's slobbering lips and roughly shoving it back into Trevor's asshole. Trevor cried aloud as the big, hunky stud bottomed out in his ass with the first powerful thrust, his hot cock ultra-slick from Cody's massive saliva. Grinding his meat into the hot, moist hole with a renewed fervor, Diego looked like a man who had gone over the edge---crazed with lust. He slammed against the young stud harder and faster, his big duck-egg-sized balls slapping loudly against Trevor's soaking wet ass with each forceful thrust. The wild tempo of their fucking increased, with Trevor bucking his hot ass up against Diego's onslaught and moaning like a dog in heat. The ravaged man sensed that he was close to blowing his load, but refused to touch himself---desperate to have Diego fuck the cum out of him.
But Diego had already abandoned his gaping hole and was once again feeding his wild monster to Cody. The dirty-blond slut lapped along the length of the Cuban's entire cock and sucked at his mushroomed knob, cleaning Trevor's ass juices from the angry purple man-tool before greedily devouring it. Diego speared all eight-plus inches straight down Cody's gullet and allowed the cock-whore to milk his shaft with the muscles of his throat. Cody was moaning all around the thick prick and jerking on his own painfully erect piece while his free hand massaged the toned muscles of Diego's furry thighs. Diego pulled out until the head of his cockhead was resting on Cody's tongue, scarcely giving the guy a chance to catch his breath before he plunged back in, slamming his balls up against the cocksucker's chin. Cody sucked and swallowed like the pro he was, whimpering disappointment only when Diego went back to work on Trevor's butt.
On and on Crimson Lights' king stud raged, from asshole to mouth and mouth to asshole, using them for his long-repressed sexual release like the twin whores they were. Both guys, not much younger than himself, took all he had to give them until Diego decided to change the rules of the game.
"You!" Diego barked to Cody, who was kneeling on the floor with his trained mouth hanging wide open, drooling saliva and eagerly anticipating another offering of tasty cock. "Get up here. I want to fuck your ass!"
Cody was up off the floor in front of the handsome man in less than a heartbeat. Turning his back to Diego with his sinewy legs widespread and bare feet planted firmly on the floor, Cody grasped the edge of the table and leaned over from the waist, pushing his perfectly dimpeled ass up at the big stud and winking his inviting hole. In this exposed position, Cody's head was right between Trevor's raised legs---his face practically in the darker haired buck's ass as Diego jockeyed for position behind him. Roughly grasping him by the hips, Diego pressed his throbbing prick against the pleading hole and pushed. Incredibly, the entire thickness of his raging weapon was swallowed up by Cody's rectum and slammed way up into his guts. Thick, hot fluid washed over Diego's member and oozed from the mouth of Cody's asshole to drip down over the Cuban's hairy ballsac.
"Natural lube," Cody breathed heavily, thinking briefly of those three truckers who had white-washed his colon---only none of them were nearly as hot as sexy Diego.
Holding him by the hips, Diego began to fuck Cody long and hard. The blistering heat from that well-fucked ass gripped Diego's rod, coaxing the handsome nomad to prove his endurance. Every swollen inch of his big, hard meat reared through the gripping ring of ass muscle, ferociously plowing as deeply into the young man as possible. Cody was whipping his ass back against Diego's groin, meeting every powerful thrust of his relentless shaft.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOh yeah, FUCK ME!" Cody howled. "Fuck my ass! Fuck me hard---HARDER! That's it! THAT'S IT!!!! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!!!!!!!!!!! Feels sooooooooooooo good!!!!! Dick me, big boy! Just like that! Oh yeah, ooooh yeahhhhhh, EWWWWWW YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Cute Cody's animalistic obscenities encouraged Diego to pick up the rhythm until he was forcibly pounding into him. Cody's tight body jerked with each impact and he was literally brought to his toes as their wet skin slapped together. Diego was plowing him deep and fast, pulling his cockhead all the way out to the edge of the loosened ass ring and then slamming the enraged knob all the way up into the blond's guts. His right hand reached around the slut's body and grasped Cody's seven-plus throbbing inches and began pumping him with a quick, deliberate pace. Cody groaned throatily and focused on the hunky stud sprawled out right in front of him. Trevor was back up on his elbows again, jerking his own leaking prick and fingering his asshole. With one swift motion, Cody gobbled him up whole and proceeded to give Trevor a wet, sloppy blow job while his asshole was royally fucked by Diego.
Poor Trevor was so sexed-up that he shot his load in a matter of moments, liberally dousing Cody's tonsils with white hot cum. Cody sucked, slurped and swallowed the precious ball juice as Trevor writhed and moaned through his heavy orgasm. The young stud had barely recovered when Diego ordered him down off the table. Yanking his fat hog from Cody's clutching ass, he positioned the boy alongside Cody, kicking his legs wide apart and forcing him over from the waist. Before Trevor had a chance to protest, Diego had slammed his mammoth weapon into his rectum and was fucking him with as much energy as he'd fucked Cody! Before greedy Cody had a chance to protest, Diego thrust two thick digits into the stud's sopping wet ass and vigorously fingered his gaping, dripping hole.
Trevor had never before been so frantically fucked, as his loud cries and guttural shouts quite avidly attested. Diego was chugging along like a raging locomotive and rutting heavily against Trevor's quivering prostate. The walls of his ass tightened like a vise around the battering ram, effortlessly attempting to thwart the onslaught. Instead, Diego's cock burrowed even deeper into his belly and caused him to see stars! Just when Trevor was certain he would lose consciousness, Diego abandoned his hole and stepped back up to Cody's ready---and willing---butt.
Diego's big hands kneaded Cody's firm asscheeks as he oh-so-slowly---but steadily---eased inch after inch after thick inch of love muscle up inside the dude until his bulbous knob was deeply embedded in sloppy guts. Cody moaned even louder now than before as Diego opened up and fucked him senseless! His raging prick stormed in and out, hammering the guy's colon with rapid-fire thrusts. Cody's prick was slapping against his belly as it crazily swung underneath him. Diego's fuzzy nuts were steadily beating against his own shaved bag and sending jolts of pleasurable pain into his lower belly. Lost in a mindless reverie of senseless lust, Cody lost control and began blasting bullets of cum from the mouth of his fiery cannon. The blond slut tensed at least five times, splashing his juice across the freshly washed terrace-room floor.
Soon as Cody had gotten off, Diego moved back to Trevor---then to Cody again. Back and forth he went from asshole to asshole, exhibiting the stamina of a trained cockhound. Finally, even he could take it no more and Diego fell back from the dynamic duo with a low, grisly, and very masculine growl of "Cummin'". Cody and Trevor were on their knees in front of him in an instant, their mouths hanging open and tongues rolling for the first taste of Diego's manly spunk. Diego's lungs roared and his hunky body began to shake and quiver from deep within. With head thrown back and eyes tightly squinted, he roared as the cum churned up from his ball sac and erupted from the gaping slit in his fat cockhead. A huge rope of sticky semen flew up into the air like a geyser, followed by another, then another. Thick, salty cum rained down all over the two on their knees below him, liberally soaking their nude, masculine bodies. Jizz was trailing down their hair, ball-blasted onto their faces and leaking from their mouths.
And Diego still continued to cum, blasting out his innards and emptying his huge balls of their long-contained special sauce. The two other young men grappled on the floor for each abundant explosion until Cody managed to get Trevor out of the way and wrapped his thick lips directly over Diego's erupting cockhead. He was just in time for the final, and surprisingly most powerful, blast which shot straight down his throat, causing a shocked Cody to gag as he hadn't in many, many years.
Diego fell back onto the floor and was immediately accosted by the two cocksuckers. They washed his cock, balls and entire groin with their mouths and then turned to licking every drop of cum from each other's face. Several minutes later, lying back on the floor reflectively staring at the ceiling while the others were to either side of him, licking his cum from their fingertips, a shocking thought came to Diego's mind.
"Hey!" he exclaimed suddenly, looking from one to the other. "Did either of you studs think about what might have happened if Nicholas had decided to come down to the coffee house tonight while I was fucking the living shit out of you?"
He noticed the knowing, sly look which passed from Trevor to Cody and the secret twinkling in Cody's deep-blue eyes. But, before he had the opportunity to question the two, their mouths were on him again---nibbling his neck, chewing his rock-hard nipples and coaxing his prized throbber into another working erection.
The night wasn't nearly over and, before dawn's first light, Diego Gutierrez was destined to learn much about the young and restless men of Genoa City---including shocking relevations about his younger brother's high school antics! More and more the handsome wanderer came to the realization that it was indeed good to finally be back home....and he most certainly had every incentive to make this stay a memorable one....