The Final Chapter: Looking For It
“Yeah fill his tight little hole!” I heard Rick’s voice shouting just above my head over top of the grunts. I gritted my teeth as I looked up at Marcus’ shiny black hard body, glistening from the sweat as he held my ass up and drove his big cock in me deep. I turned to his right to see another big black guy waiting his turn holding my leg up, while another big burly white guy stood on the other side of Marcus holding the other.
“You want my load boy?” Marcus growled over me, his big hands sliding up my sides gripping me tight.
I arched when I heard him say it, hearing the men cheering him on, Rick’s hands under my arms holding me against him tight as I was getting rammed hard.
“Fill his ass. Mix it in there with mine!” Rick snarled, then smacked my face lightly. “You ready for another boy?”
I was too busy gritting my teeth to speak, just watched as Marcus let his head fall back as his eyes started to close. His lean muscular body was shimmering in sweat as he rocked back and forth, standing over me as I was spread eagled on the table, two butch men holding my legs apart as Rick held me against his body at my head.
Marcus started to shake and he let out a loud moan, pumping his sperm into me as the two guys beside him yelled and stroked their cocks. Marcus smiled down at me as the last few drops shuddered out of him, and as soon as he started to slowly back up, the beefy white guy took his place.
“’Finally!” He yelled, pointing his cock at my hole and diving straight in.
I gasped slightly, feeling no difference as his dick wasn’t as big as Marcus’. But his hands were rougher, more manly as they gripped my waist to hold me as he plowed in without mercy and started to fuck me hard.
“Yeah buddy! Fuck him!” I heard Rick’s deep voice shout above me. “Then we let big D finish him off!”
I could see the smile spread across “big D’s” face as he held his weapon up, a big black uncut ten incher that scared me just looking at it.
This was what I had asked for. And I was getting it. Gang banged by not one, but four big muscled guys. I was loving every minute of it, but suddenly thought this wasn’t what I wanted. As my eyes locked with “Big D” I couldn’t help but think even this was too far for me.
It was now July. I was becoming a little whore after going almost six weeks without Frank. He had obviously moved on without notice, seeing his new woman and leaving me in the dust. It hurt, and instead of getting mad, I got angry.
At the end of my final week of high school, I had gone to the mall with a couple friends and followed a guy to the bathroom. “Tell Daddy you want it.” I could still hear his voice in my ear as he fucked me hard in the mall washroom stall. I loved every second of it, finally having another “daddy” give it to me after such a long dry spell from Frank. So when the sharp dressed man eyed me at the food court tables, I followed him to the washroom to get what I needed.
I had his card in my wallet – Jay, a lawyer. He gave it to me easily, trusting me with this information. But for some reason, I hadn’t contacted him. He was hot, fit, and just my type. But like the rest of them, married. After a week of contemplating, I just wasn’t sure this was what I should be pursuing. I was a hot young skinny lean guy with a baby face and piercing blue-green eyes. I was craving cock all the time, and fit the perfect young man next door look. Older guys were drooling over me. I felt suddenly at my pique, and I wanted more big dad cock.
It was a Saturday night during that first weekend in July, and my mom and her new boyfriend had gone away for a week. I was bored, and horny. My mom had left me the car, and before I stroked off a load in my bed, I scrubbed myself down and headed to that familiar seedy place my baseball coach had taken me to for the first time not too long ago. Where I had met Rick.
It was just after midnight when I pulled up to the side street, and noted a pack of vehicles in the lot to the “spa” as Steve had called it. I didn’t look too quickly, just pulled my cash out, pulled my baseball cap down over my head and darted quickly to the dark entrance. At barely 5’4” and a 120 pounds, I didn’t look my age, now 19. Luckily, the feminine looking guy at the front desk behind the glass was the same one I had seen here the last few occasions.
He gave me a wink and a smile. “Welcome back little man. Should be a few in there you like. But if not come back and see me.”
I gave a half smile and thought, No thank you, but instead nodded. “Thanks.” I took the key to the locker and pulled the door inside to hear the louder base music blaring and seeing a couple towel clad guys wandering around already.
I ignored them and went right to the locker room, pulling out of all my clothes and wrapping the white towel around my 28” waist. I had been here a couple times already, lately with Rick, so I knew my way around now. Well, sort of.
I headed to the lower level where there was a hot tub, the shower, the sauna, and a few rooms, including the sling room where I had been fucked by mister newsman Matt Roberts. I thought about him and still kicked myself for not calling him. I still had his card in my wallet, figuring it was too long now to reach out. I doubted he would remember me. I suddenly hoped that he would be here tonight.
There was a chunky older guy in the hot tub, and I passed another younger guy with a little more definition on his body than me, but kept wandering around, looking for someone that piqued my interest. There were two guys slowly stroking cocks in the sauna but they were definitely not my type so I found myself doing a lap upstairs.
I passed by the “movie room” where porn was playing in a room surrounded by baseball stand-type seating with about three levels. I peered inside, leaning in the doorway to see only one guy in there, an older grey haired bearded guy who was thick and meaty looking. He had his big thick legs open and his towel was spread wide, slowly stroking a thick looking cut cock as he watched the flick. His head turned to me as I appeared in the doorway, and he did a double take.
A smile spread across both our faces.
I studies his body, firm, solid and thick, just the way I liked it. He was probably 50, with his grey trimmed beard and short cut hair. His chest was slightly hairy, flecks of grey throughout. But he was still fit and solid, with a round gut that ended over his thick pole. He had big hairy forearms and his hand gripping his cock looked just as big. His legs were solid, lightly hairy and firm. His big feet looked perfectly tasty as he sat midway up the stands.
He pulled his towel off completely and let it slide beside his powerful body as a grin came over his face. I could feel my own cock hardening in mine as I stared at him, picturing myself all over his cock, all over his meaty pecs, hanging on to his big arms as he plowed that thing in me. I was horny and hungry and looking for a new man.
I slowly walked into the empty room and purposefully moved to the area just beside him. He watched me walk every step, not taking his eyes off me as he continued to stroke his cock. I sat down next to him, but far enough away so he couldn’t reach me. And when I turned my head to look at him, he was staring with a slight grin.
“Hey.” He said, his voice deep and gravelly.
I nodded back but didn’t say anything, trying to hide my nervous shaking. I tugged at my towel, realizing my cock was hard and bulging against it. I rubbed it through the towel, noticing his eyes moving down to it and his hand moving a little faster around his cock. He shifted slightly, inching towards me a bit, not taking his eyes off my smooth body.
I could feel my breathing increasing as the intensity in the room surrounded us. We were alone. We both wanted the same thing. The anticipation and waiting was making me shiver. I opened up my towel slowly, letting my shaved 8 inches of meat appear, and I heard him give a low “Mmmmm.”
He moved closer to me again, his big left leg now touching my right one. The connection of another man to me created the same effect as always – a lightning bolt of electricity that went through me and made me inhale deeply. It was all he needed to hear.
He let go of his cock and reached his big hand over to my exposed cock, letting his thick fingers slide over top at first before his hand engulfed it, wrapping it around in the warmth of him and he gave it a little pull.
“Nice cock boy.” He said quietly, his eyes watching my face as he started to pull it back and forth.
I eyed his, now standing straight up from his belly, pulsing. It looked almost as big as mine, a little shorter but still pretty thick. He had a nice looking cap on the top, cut and juicy looking. I slid closer to him, letting our legs touch side by side even more and reached over to touch him.
It was thick but soft, and hot as if it was on fire just for me. He groaned as soon as I started to match his movements and he leaned over, straight down to my hips. I felt his warm mouth engulf me all at once, taking my entire cock down his throat in a wet sensation. I pulled my hand out from under him and placed it on his broad smooth back as his head began to move around me. I let out a loud moan as he expertly sucked back my cock. I had never had anyone suck me like this, and it was driving me wild.
My hands slid up and down his back and I realized how big this man was. He was bigger than Frank, older than Frank, and much more talented at sucking dick than Frank. I leaned back, letting my hand slide all over my new man’s back until he shifted more and his big round ass came into my view.
It was a nice looking one, round and meaty, firm and covered in light peach fuzz hair that I found intoxicating to feel. This was a real man’s ass, and my hand could not stop caressing it. He seemed to enjoy it just as much as he continued to suck me like no one before. I suddenly became aware I could cum at any minute.
I pulled at his massive shoulder and he sat up, looking at me inquisitively, until he was backing away with a grin. He knew it was my turn, and he knew he wanted to feel my mouth on him. He pulled his towel off his body completely and stood up to full height. He was tall, very tall, and very large. Standing up he looked like an offensive tackle on a football team, ready to attack my little body and crush me in his arms.
Instead he put a leg up on the seat beside me and reached out gingerly to my head and pulled me onto his waiting pole. I opened up wide and took it all the way in like he did, trying to duplicate the sensation he gave me as I welcomed in another cock once again to my throat. He fit like a glove, and I was soon back to my regular sucking skills, much to his delight as he stood over me, head back in satisfaction as he lightly pumped my willing throat.
My hands went to his legs, feeling the hardness of his muscles. I reached under him to grab that fuzzy ass of his, taking more of his cock and pushing my nose into his pubes, letting it all out in a loud “Ah” sound. I looked up to see the giant man smiling at me, one hand on the top of my head, the other gorilla arm hanging at his side.
I went back on his cock and kept sucking, loving the feeling of pleasing a man once again. I noticed him look away from me to the door, and I could see him smiling at someone, before returning his gaze down to me. I pulled off his cock to turn to the doorway to see a very fit black guy momentarily, before he disappeared quickly. He looked hot, and somewhat familiar, but I turned back to my stocky man, peering over his rounded gut and up to his bearded face.
My man bent over, his big hands now moving down my lean backside to my ass, His hands were big, rough, and were strong as he squeezed them along the way. They moved to my ass, where one went right into the crack of my ass and a finger found my hole.
“You like getting fucked?” That rough sounding voice asked. Just hearing it would make me do anything for him.
I pulled off his cock and stroked it, looking up at him. “Yes.” I grinned.
He grinned back and smacked my ass with one hand. He licked a finger and returned to my ass as I kept sucking his dick. I could feel the wet digit poking at my hole, tapping it lightly before he would try to push inside.
“Looks like one sweet tight ass.” He groaned over me. I saw him look over at the door again and I could hear movement. I didn’t want an audience. I wanted this man all to myself, but I was too far into sucking his dick to care.
I pulled off and looked behind me to see three guys in the doorway. Three fit men. Two black, and one white. And two I knew.
“Holy fuck!” I heard the white guy say as I registered the physique, all sculpted and muscular like a body builder. His handsome face was smiling wide in disbelief. “Looks like my boy is hungry!”
I held my new man’s cock in my fist as I stared back at Rick, turning to the one leaner black guy and realizing it was Marcus. Marcus was the one at the door earlier. I didn’t recognize the beefy black guy beside them, but he was a couple inches taller than Rick, and about 50 pounds heavier in solid thickness. HE looked like an offensive tackle too.
“Holy fuck.” I muttered as Rick moved towards me, heading for me ass. The two black guys followed behind, all in towels with obvious packages on display.
“I’ve missed you boy.” Rick said as he grabbed me and pulled me into that huge hard body of his. His face was inches from mine, but he didn’t look angry. More turned on.
“Hey easy there!” I heard my new man say behind me and heard him take a step down.
Rick held up one hand as he held me against him. “It’s okay buddy. This is my boy.”
I heard the grey beard guy groan. “Fuckin sweet. A dad and his boy.”
I was so turned on from sucking cock that I couldn’t stop. Rick was a hot guy. And right now, I needed cock. I wrapped my arms around Rick and fell into that familiar kiss, our mouths linking together easily as we made out to the sounds of my new buddy’s groans.
Rick pulled back and looked at me. “You want me?”
I nodded, helplessly.
Rick smiled. “You ready for Marcus now too?” He held the back of my hair, his mouth inches from me still. I couldn’t resist this man for some reason.
“Yes.” I breathed out. “I need cock.”
Rick turned to the side. “You want this new buddy of yours too?”
I nodded, letting my eyes dart to the big grey bearded guy who was slowly strokng his cock watching us.
“Well then get to it.” Rick spun me around and pushed me back to my new man’s cock. “Go on, suck it!” He commanded.
I was on all fours sideways on the bench type seat as the big man stood in front of me. Without hesitation, I went back on his cock and started to suck. I could see the grey bearded guy above me watching carefully as the other guys circled me.
It was Marcus that came closer first, kneeling down and gently took my chin in his hand. I let the cock slip out of my mouth as his face moved in. “Hey there.” He whispered, bringing those big lips to mine. I felt his tongue part my lips and I was kissing him before I knew any better. That feeling of him making out with me in Rick’s kitchen months ago flooded me and I groaned in ecstasy.
He pulled back and moved my lips back to the cock and stood up, letting his towel flop to the ground, his big black cock dangling in front of me for the taking.
I grabbed the one I was sucking and moved to Marcus’ to get a taste of him once again. I took what I could deep down my throat, loving the feeling of this monster while I stroked the other one. The contrast between them was mesmerizing. Both thick, but different colours. Marcus’ was huge, and I dove on it with such hunger, as if I was tasting a new treat. I loved the feel of his cock, and seeing the black monster disappear down my throat as my nose moved to his dark skin was sending me to heaven. Totally enamored with these two tools that the tongue in my ass only amplified the way I was feeling.
I groaned into these cocks, switching back and forth between them as hands massaged my ass and wet mouths probed my hole. And when the pressing sensation hit me, and I knew a cock was pushing against me, I turned back to see Rick standing behind me with an evil grin on his face.
“Open up for me you little whore.” He growled, grabbing my waist with one hand as he forced that thick cock of his into me.
I let out a gasp of pain as he plowed through, sinking in all the way to his balls. I pressed my face against the big guy’s thigh, holding his cock as Marcus stroked his.
“I’m next Rick. I need to fuck this ass.” Marcus said above me.
“I need in there too man.” I heard grey beard say in his gravelly voice. “I was ready to fuck that tight little hole before you guys came in.”
Rick grunted and started to fuck me hard, ignoring the sounds I was making and moving into his traditional jackhammering rhythm when he was turned on. “You’ll all get a turn in my boy. I think he needs a lesson tonight!” He laughed at his own comment as I hung on to grey beard’s thigh, closing my eyes tight as Rick drilled me.
I had no idea where the other huge black guy went until he appeared on the other side of grey beard and his cock came into view. It matched the rest of him, the biggest cock hanging in front of me. It looked uncut, and very large: the biggest one I had seen yet. He slapped it against the side of my face and tried to get to me to open up. But I was gritting my teeth too hard to unclench my jaw for anything at the moment.
“Is he really your boy?” I heard grey beard ask.
“He used to be.” Rick grunted, and I wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing. All I knew I was still loving the feeling of big Rick plowing my ass.
Rick fucked my ass hard and fast. I stopped listening to the comments he was making, calling me a little fag, a whore, and telling me what a little bitch I was. And he was going to teach me a lesson.
I buried my face into grey beard’s hard leg, and felt a hand holding my head. I pictured it was his, my new man’s, trying to soothe me as I took the pounding. And then Rick’s familiar grunts echoed in the room and I knew he was cumming.
He grabbed my shoulders and really drove into me as he finished, shuddering his load into me in loud slapping sounds as his body convulsed against me.
“Fucking take it all boy! You’re still mine!” He yelled, before pulling out fast, leaving my hole gaping wide.
“Turn him over.” Marcus said, his cock disappearing from my grasp as I felt hands on my body flip me onto my back.
“Grab a leg.” I heard Rick order and saw him move around to my head. I watched grey beard move to my leg and grab it, stroking his cock with one hand as the other black beast moved to the other side, pulling my leg wide as Marcus stepped in between me. I was on my back, Rick’s legs around my head, in the middle of these stands as porn played to our sides. Marcus knelt down between my spread legs and spit down on his cock and aimed at my waiting hole.
“Finally.” He whispered, looking at me as he held his cock at my ass. He pushed in gently, my ass wide from Rick’s cock and simply slid in. He was wider than Rick, so I let my head fall back against Rick as I felt myself being stretched open. Marcus leaned over and grabbed the back of my neck and kissed me as he penetrated deeper. His kiss was soft and tender despite the plunging of his cock into me. I responded by grabbing his hard body and arching into it, feeling the hunger take over me once again.
“Yeah fill his tight little hole!” I heard Rick’s voice shouting just above my head over top of the grunts. I gritted my teeth as I looked up at Marcus’ shiny black hard body, glistening from the sweat as he held my ass up and drove his big cock in me deep. I turned to his right to see the big black guy waiting his turn holding my leg up, while the big burly grey bearded guy stood on the other side of Marcus holding the other.
“You want my load boy?” Marcus growled over me, his big hands sliding up my sides gripping me tight.
I arched more when I heard him say it, hearing the men cheering him on, Rick’s hands under my arms holding me against him tight as I was getting rammed hard.
“Fill his ass. Mix it in there with mine!” Rick snarled, then smacked my face lightly as he peered down at me. “You ready for another boy?”
I was too busy gritting my teeth to speak, just watched as Marcus let his head fall back as his eyes started to close. His lean muscular body was shimmering in sweat as he rocked back and forth, standing over me as I was spread eagled on the table, two butch men holding my legs apart as Rick held me against his body at my head.
Marcus started to shake and he let out a loud moan, pumping his sperm into me as the two guys beside him yelled and stroked their cocks. Marcus smiled down at me as the last few drops shuddered out of him, and as soon as he started to slowly back up, my new beefy white guy took his place.
“My turn!” He yelled, pointing his cock at my hole and diving straight in.
I gasped slightly, feeling no difference as his dick wasn’t as big as Marcus’. But his hands were rougher, more manly as they gripped my waist to hold me as he plowed in without mercy and started to fuck me hard. The gentleness he had shown earlier when we were alone was now gone. The feel of this sudden orgy had unleashed his desire and he was letting it all out in a rough hungry way.
“Yeah buddy! Fuck him!” I heard Rick’s deep voice shout above me. “Then we let big D finish him off!”
I could see the smile spread across “big D’s” face as he held his weapon up, a big black uncut ten incher that scared me just looking at it.
I looked up at grey beard above me, his eyes locked on mine and his mouth open slightly as he fucked me fast. The loving tender side was gone. Now he was full on plowing me deep. I laid there and took it like a champ, lost in my own thoughts as this third daddy pumped my ass.
But this is what I came for. I needed this. I wanted this. And something in me ignited.
I let out a low growl as this big man fucked me hard and reached out to grab his hard pecs. “Yeah come on big guy. Is that all you got?” I squeezed his chest and saw the look on his face. His grin grew and he stopped momentarily to pull me closer to him as he readjusted his position.
“Oh you little slut.” He said through a grunt as his cock poked deeper in me in this position. Rick’s hands had let go of my shoulders and he stood up over my head as mister grey beard leaned over me, pushing my legs back to my ears and started to drill me again. “How’s that?” He started as I groaned in both pleasure and pain and grabbed his ass. “That deep enough for you?”
I squeezed his fuzzy ass as he plowed into me harder than ever, the three guys now standing over me stroking their cocks. Marcus and Rick both had semi hard ones again, while “Big D” kept slapping his fully engorged one against his stomach.
Rick grabbed a foot of mine and held it, his hand covering my entire sole. “C’mon buddy. Dump it in his ass!”
I watched grey beard’s face squint and his mouth opened wide. “Yeah.” He said. “Fuck yeah.” He lifted his head and strained, letting a grunt out as his neck flexed and the muscles on his shoulders became more pronounced. I pulled his ass into me as he fucked me, holding my own legs out wide for him and showing him I was ready for load number three. I was fucking back on his cock as much as he was fucking me, much to the delights of the three men standing over me.
“I want it!” I heard myself shout, letting my head roll from side to side in complete passion. I could see two more guys standing at the doorway stroking their cocks out of the towels watching me getting gangbanged and wondered for a moment if they were next. For an instant, I didn’t care.
I heard the grunts grow loud before I turned back to the big man fucking me, when he slammed into me hard and held himself still. I could feel his cock pulsing against my tunnel and I squeezed my ass back in return, seeing his eyes widen at the sensation and shivered a bit, causing his cock to pump more into me. I reached up and grabbed his neck, pulling his open mouth down to me in a hungry kiss. He didn’t resist, but groaned into it, letting me dance with his tongue and lock lips passionately. His beard was course and tickled my face, probably scratching the hell out of me as I hung on to his body, his arms coming around me completely.
But it was short lived, as “Big D” moved behind him and pulled him off me. “Hold his legs out.” The deep baritone voice barked and Marcus and Rick were holding an ankle each as grey beard stepped down and away from me.
“That was fucking hot.” I heard a voice near the door say, but focused instead on the giant thick black man holding his big dick at my already worn ass.
“You ready for a real man?” He snarled at me, spitting on my bruised ass and teasing it with the head of his cock.
“I’ve had real men before.” I snarled back. My own cock was rock hard, and just the teasing of his tip was making me twitch.
“Oh yeah?” He grinned at me and moved his hips forward, sliding that enormous cock straight into my open hole.
I gasped at the shock, arching my ass upwards and almost away from him but the guys holding my legs didn’t allow for an escape. Big D plunged all the way in, till one fist was near my ear, the other hand on my shoulder as his hips met mine. I saw stars, felt pain and soreness from the three cocks before. A stinging sensation went through me and I panicked, wondering if I would be able to take this big black cock.
“You feel that?!” He said over me, his face inches from me. I opened my eyes to see his big lips so close to mine, to see his dark eyes staring at me in a furious look. I felt him flex his cock inside me, seemingly reaching spots in me that no one has touched yet. I looked between my pale smooth skin and his black beefy body to see my cock leaking cum. My cock pulsed, and more slowly spilled out. And he wasn’t even moving yet.
I grabbed his arms, feeling how wide they were and tried to breathe through the pain. When I felt it subsiding, Big D waiting patiently as if he was used to people needing a moment with his cock, I nodded slightly in response, my eyes back on his. He smiled slightly, and let his hand move to the back of my neck slowly, holding me, as he lowered those lips to mine. They were big and soft, and he kissed me with a sensual movement reserved for lovers. I kept my eyes open in surprise as I felt his mouth and tongue encompass me, my hands drifting up as if someone else was controlling them to glide up his mammoth body, feeling the thickness of his bulging muscles as his lips covered my mouth. I felt a low “Mmmmm” rumble through him into my own body as it echoed into my body. His leg moved upwards to connect with my body causing his cock to shift in me and I inhaled deeply, making him give a low chuckle.
“That’s nothing yet.” He pulled his face away from me and pushed himself up so he was looking down at me. My hands were on his lower back waiting for him to move, as if he was letting me adjust to his size and girth still. He simply stared at me, studying my face. I could see how big his shoulders were from this position, the thickness of his chest as it pressed together from the way he was holding himself up. His back was smooth, as was his ass as my hands trailed down to feel the roundness of him.
“You sure you’re ready?” He suddenly said and I nodded, lost in his trance.
And when his hips moved so slightly, I clenched his ass, not in pain, but in sheer pleasure. I felt my head go dizzy, and my eyes closed a tad as my fingers dug into his glutes. “Holy fuck,” I said as my body moved from the rocking of his body.
He fucked me slowly, sliding that big monster in and out of me gently. He knew how to fuck, and he knew how not to destroy an ass but rather make someone take it all. I stopped listening to the sounds Rick and Marcus were making or the other couple guys that were now standing over me watching me take this big man’s black dick. I didn’t care who was in the room, or who was holding my legs open. I was lost in this giant man and the way he was fucking me.
He kissed me again, and I clung to him, making him give a little snort as if he knew he had me. No one needed to hold my legs apart by now. I was into this guy. And my ass was responding like never before.
Big D wrapped himself around me, snaking his arms under my back and pressing his big solid body on me, fucking me deeper than ever in a missionary position on those stadium seating benches. It was hard on my back, but as I molded my body into his it no longer mattered. I wanted every inch of this man, and he was making sure I was getting it.
I started to kiss every inch of his flesh I could get to, moaning like a bitch now, coming to the conclusion that this was what I was after all night. I had let Steve my baseball coach introduce me to sex with men. I had found Rick as a substitute when Steve left. Rick turned me into a needy little slut. And when Frank stopped giving me what I needed, I knew I could get it on my own. And here I was, getting it from four guys.
But Big D was teaching me something new.
That I was a slut.
And I LOVED big cock.
“Oh my god!” I yelled as I bit his shoulder, feeling my body start to quake. “Yeah FUCK ME!” I yelled again as I wrapped my arms around his big back and did the same with my legs. My back was off the hard steps and Big D was suddenly holding me up as he fucked me on all fours. I was moving my body more on his cock than he was pumping, suddenly needing to get off myself.
And then he sat back, onto his heels pulling me along with him and landing me on his lap in a loud gasp from me as he plunged straight up in me even deeper. That did it as I started to gyrate on him, bouncing on his big cock and sending my body into convulsions.
“Fuck I’m cumming!” I screamed, grabbing my cock to make sure that I wouldn’t lose this feeling as the guys in the room cheered me on. Big D grabbed my hips and made sure I was taking it hard as he fucked me to an explosion I had never felt till now. After three loads in my ass, his cock made my ass feel like it was on fire. I looked up to the ceiling and closed my eyes, one hand grabbing his shoulder for support as my other pumped my cock hard. And as my ass slammed up and down on him I started to unload all over us.
Big D kept going, letting out loud grunts of satisfaction as my cum spilled all over him, my white load dripping down his beautiful black chest. He grabbed my waist with both hands, practically linking his fingers together around me and rammed upwards. I wasn’t even finished cumming when he started.
“Fuckin’ ride my dick boy!” He yelled out, followed by a loud grunt and a hard shove that made me literally squeal. I let my chin fall to my chest and stared at his face, contorted in a serious expression as he let his juice flow into me, mixing in with the other three guys still standing around us cheering him on. He lifted me slightly and then slammed me down again on his pole, his big balls flexing more cum into me. When he did it the third time, I fell into him and found those big lips to kiss again. He opened up his mouth and let my tongue search for his as he shuddered underneath me, his cock twitching in my ass and draining itself of his seed.
“Oh my god.” I breathed out, half in his mouth, making him laugh a bit.
But then someone’s hands were on me, lifting me up and off that long dick and pushing me onto the above seat. A giant body stood over me, cock pumping hard near my face. I looked up to see Rick, stepping over my legs and aiming his cock near my face as he jerked it hard.
“You little fuckin’ slut!” He growled, and then let his cum fly out of his cock onto my face and shoulders as he grabbed my hair and jerked himself off, letting a second load out in a loud mess all over me. I heard more guys shouting “yeah!” from around me until I looked up to see Rick glaring at me.
“Don’t ever come here without me again.” He whispered, smacking my face hard. And then he stepped down and away from me, grabbing a towel on his way to wipe his hands and wrap around his waist. There were about four guys now standing at the door way, watching him come towards them, his magnificent body making them drool as he pushed his way through them. Marcus followed without looking back, but Big D got up a bit more slowly, turning to me with a questioning look. He came back towards me and kissed me softly, letting our tongues fold into each other in a deep wet passionate kiss.
“You okay?” He asked, holding my face in his hand.
I nodded without speaking, staring at him with a look of surprise before he followed them out as well. The four guys at the door turned and followed the muscled men, probably hoping for more.
I realized I was alone in the room. Even grey beard had disappeared. I looked down at my deflated cock, my cum around it as Rick’s dripped from my face. I tenderly let a finger move to my sore ass, feeling cum leaking from it and suddenly fearful of how I could let four guys bang me raw.
Maybe I was a little slut. And maybe I got what I wanted after all.
I looked at the doorway, waiting for Big D to come back. Or even grey beard. I felt a connection with them. I didn’t even know their names. Or how to see them again. But as I sat there and no one came, I knew there was no connection. They just wanted to use me. Like everyone else.
I grabbed my towel and wiped myself up a bit, moving gingerly to the locker room, not even bothering to shower for fear of someone else taking advantage of me. I shouldn’t have come back here, because this WAS what I was after.
I was done with this. As I drove home I knew that I was out of control. That what I was searching for I wouldn’t find in places like that. I had just let four guys breed me. I was scared, knowing that I would need to be tested. How could I be so stupid? How could I let this happen?
I didn’t want random sex. I wanted that connection with someone. I wouldn’t find it with married men like Rick. I was imagining all these “connections” as guys were fucking me. I wanted someone that DID connect with me.
I wanted someone to love.
This is the final chapter in this series. Brian’s adventures will continue in the upcoming series “Meet Your New Uncle”