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 Started working out at this new gym and did I ever luck out, so many fucking hot guys every place you look. It was really hard to concentrate on working out because of all the eye candy but this one guy really stopped me in my tracks. Tall and lean, rock hard body and the most shocking bright orange hair I have ever seen. His skin was hairless and so white, it was kind of blue and translucent it was so white. This guy was not your run of the mill red head with lots of freckles, he was like something out of a classic renaissance painting and sculpted from the purest of white marble. It was hard not to stare at him in his workout shorts and tank top. 

I’d follow him around the gym like puppy, trying to get a better look but I damn sure wasn’t going near him because I knew I didn’t stand a chance so why bother. I’m no troll, I’m told I’m good looking in a Clark Gable/Errol Flynn 1940′s movie star kind of way but I’m no way as hot as this guy. So I watch from afar. 

I never seem to catch him in the locker room, he is ether just walking out for his work out or already in the middle of one and he must work out for ever because he is always there working when I’m finishing up my hour long work out so I still don’t know what has between his well muscled legs but I keep hoping. 

Running late one day, I arrive at the gym and he is there doing his thing so I get on with my work out and when I’m done and headed to the locker room, who do I run into but my red headed fantasy. We walk in together and as usual, I can’t stop staring at him. I head to my locker and strip out of my sweaty clothes and grab my towel for the showers. As I round the corner to the wet area, I see BigRed, standing, totally naked talking to some guy . I’m so shocked that I don’t see some guy kneeling on the floor getting something out of his gym bag and fall over him. I’m mortified, not a stitch of clothes on, and I just tripped over some guy right in front of the most fucking gorgeous man I have ever seen and I’m flat on my face to boot.  

“SHIT” I yell as I go down.  “I’m so sorry” I tell the guy,  

“Are you OK?” 

He’s fine because he was so low but I’m a bit bruised from the fall. All of a sudden this arm is pulling me up and I am face to cock with the most shocking orange neatly trimmed bush and the biggest soft cock I have ever seen. Up I’m pulled past that beautiful body until I’m looking into the brightest blue eyes.  

“That was quite the fall, you alright. can I get you something?” 

He is holding me up and helping me to a bench, both of us totally naked, his red hair and my red face.  

“I’m ok, I froze up when I fell so I’m a little stiff” 

OMG, did I just tell this fucking god I was a little stiff??? It just go’s from bad to worse.  

“Let me help you to the hot tub and that will fix that” he said as he slips his arm around my waist and helps me over to the wet area and into the water and slides in with me.  

“Thank you so much, you don’t need to stay with me. I’ll be fine after a long soak” but he just looks back at me and smiles. 

“Thats ok, I was getting in myself” Because it was a little latter than usual when I got to the gym, most of the after work crowd has thinned out so we have the hot tub to our self and still he is right next to me. I’ve hot a hard on, no shock there. Hardly a foot between us and now I’m nervous as hell, this guy is even better looking close up. It’s like his skin doesn’t have any pores, it’s perfect.  

“If you didn’t stare so hard at me, you wouldn’t have fallen” he said with a grin FUCK! He knows I stare, how could he not know. Whats wrong with me, I got to get a grip on myself. All I can do is stammer like a silly teenaged girl. Now he’s laughing at me, damnit.  

“I’m cool with it, you’ve been watching me since you started coming here. It was hard to miss”

 “I’m sorry, I’ve just never seen anyone like you before and I can’t help it” 

“Then why haven’t you said hello or something? At first I thought I had something on me or something and then it was just getting funny” 

“You’re way out of my league so I wasn’t going to embarrass myself by saying something stupid. I guess that ship sailed, that was about the stupidest thing I think I could have done.” Now we are both laughing. I feel his hand on mine, picking it up as we laugh and putting it around his big hard cock. 

“Still wanna do something stupid? Don’t sell yourself short, you’re a hot looking guy. Wanna do more than jack that thing off?”  

Still quite in the wet area, we slip out of the water grab our towels and head to the empty wet sauna where he sits on one of the higher benches and I kneel between his widespread legs and start sucking that perfect cock. He is ramming it down my throat and seems impressed that I don’t gag on his big cock. He slides his hand down my back and slips a finger in my ass and starts fucking me with it. He moves down to the lower bench and we can see in the window if anyone is coming so he spins me around and guides his rock hard cock into my wet ass and just holds me there pushed all the way down on it and I’m feeling very full. 

This is incredible, for months I’ve been lusting after this guy from afar and one trip and fall and he’s balls deep in my ass in the sauna at the gym. Sometimes, I can’t believe my luck. Someone is coming, I pull off real quick with a loud POP as his big fat mushroom headed cock is snatched from my well worked ass. 

Once again, we start laughing as the older guy walks in and gives us a look, he thinks we are laughing at him I guess. With our towels wrapped around us we head to the shower and rinse off. Quickly he slips in my stall and rams that cock up my ass again for a few strokes. We finish up and get dressed, he walks me out to the parking garage and pulls me into a stairwell and pulls my pants down and rams his cock back up my ass.  

“You didn’t think I was going to let you get away before I could finish the job, did you?” 

I’m up against the rails of the stairs holding on as he is fucking the shit out of me. Trying to be quite so no one catches us and yet fucking like yard dogs in heat. He is getting faster and faster and really pounding away at my hole until… 

“I wanna cum in your ass, don’t make me pull out” and before I can say a word, I feel his cock expand inside me and start pumping his huge load deep into my ass. He had arched his back and had pushed his cock so deep into my ass when he unloaded, I wish someone had been there to film it for me, it had to be so fucking hot to see. He thanked me for stalking him and letting him fuck me like that. 

I laughed and thanked him for taking care of me when I fell and for breeding my ass too. He loved that and asked if he could fuck me again sometime. He said he had a boyfriend but that he still like some ass on the side now and then and when I fell in front of him he thought that no time like the present. 

BTW, his name was Randy, how perfect is that, I ask you?

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I had been out with friends to see a comedy show in downtown Phoenix.  My wife was not feeling well and declined to go with me.  At the end of the evening, I found myself driving home alone along 7th Street.  I admitted to myself that my destination was the gay bar I knew was just a mile ahead on the right.  The place was appropriately called Apollo’s.

I didn’t bother to take off my wedding band as I entered the car.  My guess was that the patrons inside might even like that I was married to a woman but still lusted for cock.  I had run through this fantasy a hundred times in my mind, but this was the first time I had the opportunity to act on it.

I found that I was a little older than the average crowd inside, but my good looks and trim body still managed to turn a few heads as I walked to the bar to get a beer.  I sat down and asked the bartender to pour a large draft for me.  The bar stool swiveled and allowed me to check out everyone in the place.  I sipped my beer and wondered if I shouldn’t leave before having to move forward into the untested waters of my sexual preferences.  If I had ordered a small beer that night, I could have missed out on a truly extraordinary evening.

A moment later, a Hispanic guy walked up to the bar and ordered a beer.  He was about 10 years younger than me with an interlocking-circles-with-two-arrows gay tattoo on his well-defined bicep.  He turned to me and said, “Are you sure you’re in the right place? You’ve got a wedding ring on and you’re dressed all wrong.  You probably have pictures of kids in your wallet too.”

I smiled at him before saying, “Your description fits but I’m pretty sure this is the right place. When I make love to my wife, I fantasize that I’m fucking a guy.  I’ve just never acted on it before.  I don’t really know that I will, but I wanted to see what it was like to go to a bar where everyone preferred cock as much as I do.”

He smiled and said, “Wow! I wasn’t expecting such an honest answer.  I figured you’d want me to surprise you with the news that you had unknowingly walked into a gay bar.  That way you could pretend it was an honest mistake.  Then we’d talk for a while and things would happen from there.”

“Sounds good to me!” I answered with a grin.  “I’ll go first.  I like men who are well-hung, uncut with low-hanging balls.  Shaved is better but not a deal-killer.  I prefer a thin body over heavy.  I’m probably more of a top than a bottom.”

He looked a bit shocked and said, “This can’t be your first time.  You know a lot about what you like.  I was fucking guys for years before I could describe my type that quickly.”

“That’s the beauty of all the gay porn available on the internet,” I laughed.  Here I’ve never really been with a guy and I already know exactly what turns me on.  You can call me John, by the way.”

He smiled and held his hand out to shake in response, “OK, John.  You can call me Hector.”

As we shook hands our eyes held each other’s gaze for an extended moment.  I wondered how guilty I would feel later with my wife if I gave into my gay cravings.  It was embarrassing to realize I was already thinking about this man throat-fucking me with his balls bouncing off of my chin.  I could tell he was getting hard fantasizing about what he wanted to do to me at the same moment.  I realized we were both mentally sharing a lustful fantasy where I was sitting on a bed with him standing in front of me…his raging, uncut boner already dripping with precum.  I watch him move toward me and I open my mouth to taste his manhood.  As his cock enters my mouth, he keeps moving forward until I’m pinned to the bed on my back.  All I can see is his neatly trimmed pubic hair before my eyes.  Suddenly, I feel the thrusting of his manhood through my lips into the back of my throat.  He has my hands in his stretched over my head as he continues to glide his cock along the length of my tongue.  His hips shake convulsively and his heavy breathing gives way to a lustful primal groan. I know I’m about to get a mouthful of cum when the entire scene crashes into blackness.

“Oh fuck!” he said as he pulled back his hand.  “Did that just happen?” he asked, shaking his head to clear his mind.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself sitting at the bar wondering the same thing.  I also saw that people around us were staring.  The bartender smiled and said, “That was quite an introduction, but you two should really get a room!”

Hector sat down on the bar stool next to me still breathing heavy from our strange shared experience. He said, “I’ve never felt anything like that.  What the hell did you do?”

“I am as confused as you are,” I answered, trying to catch my own breath.  I was feeling cheated that the whole scene stopped just before I got my first taste of a man’s cum in my mouth.

Suddenly, the music changed from the ongoing upbeat disco to a ballad.  Hector looked at me and asked, “Do you want to dance?  I can’t wait to see what happens next,” he said with a sly wink.  I just nodded and walked toward the dance floor on the other side of the bar.

We quickly embraced wrapping our arms around each other with our hands resting on each other’s lower back. Our heads rested naturally on each other’s shoulders as we started to sway in time to the romantic tune filling the room.  Nothing unusual happened at first, but then we both closed our eyes and the shared fantasy started up as before.

The dance floor was gone and so were our clothes.  We found ourselves back in bed in a 69 position with our cocks so hard they were about to burst.  We were both frantically thrusting our hips hard enough to feel each other’s balls filling our eye sockets.  I could feel Hector getting ready to cum and my own orgasm began to unleash with an explosive force.  Suddenly, my mouth filled with the sweet and salty taste of his essence.  The sensation overwhelmed me as I let myself go in every sense, filling Hector with all I had to give.  I had to swallow repeatedly to capture all his seed.  It felt so sexy to swallow his sperm and know his life-giving essence was now a part of my being.

Hector and I opened our eyes and the bedroom scene went blank again.  We were still upright on the dancefloor, but our embrace had progressed to something not appropriate for public viewing.  Every eye in the place was on us as we tried to make sense of what had just happened.

“That was incredible! Did you just cum?” Hector asked. I grabbed his butt and pulled him closer feeling the remnants of my cock’s frayed orgasmic nerves still tingling.  I also felt the mess my cumming had left in my underwear.

“I sure did!” I said with a contented sigh, more amazed than embarrassed.  I could feel his cock was still hard as he pressed himself against me.  The slow song ended and the energetic dance music resumed.

Hector guided me back to the bar where we had left our beers.  The glasses were half empty, but my best sexual fantasies were fulfilled.  I couldn’t guess what would happen next as we sat down to finish our drinks.

A bouncer for the bar walked over to us and said, “I hate to do this, but you two can’t stay here. Personally, that was about the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen, but even with your clothes on, your public display of affection was enough to get this place closed down.  I’m guessing you’ll want to get out of here now anyway so you can really get to it.”

Both Hector and I were in shock.  We could only imagine what the people inside the bar witnessed while we existed in a whole other world.  The bouncer didn’t have to ask twice.  We both got up to leave.  I wasn’t sure what the future held in store for us, but I was shaking inside with anticipation.

“What a delicious dinner. The cook must be given accolades. I believe, if I’m not mistaken that would be you, Ms. Kathy.” The Reverend Father Carl Curtis gave Kathy Fergus a benevolent look where she was sitting at one end of the dining room table in the Fergus’s Mobile, Alabama, house, a Victorian cottage on one of the best streets in the historical district. Kathy Fergus wasn’t a member of his parish–she wasn’t even a Catholic–but her newly married husband, Sam, sitting at the other end of the table from her was, and Kathy had fussed over this meal.

Kathy was a fusser, and Father Curtis, a rather dapper and handsome man in his early forties, who also was somewhat of a fusser, was playing court to her. He could see that she’d been nervy and a little down through the meal.

“A truly fine traditional Thanksgiving meal with all the trimmings. I can hardly wait for the pumpkin pie,” he said, patting his belly as if it had filled out, even though he went to great pains to make sure it remained flat.

“Oh, oh,” Kathy said in distressed, pushing away from the table. “I’m sorry. Please excuse me. I don’t feel at all well.” She fled the dining room, leaving a surprised and concerned Catholic priest looking crestfallen. He turned to Sam, who showed a bit of concern but more of reserve.

“I’m sorry,” Father Curtis said, “I didn’t mean to upset her.”

“She already was a bit upset,” Sam answered. “And it’s certainly not your fault. She ruined two pumpkin pies this afternoon trying to cook a decent one, and that set her on edge. But I think it could be more than that. She could genuinely feel ill.”

“From something going around?” Father Curtis asked.

There was a pause, and then Sam seemed to be steeling himself and said, “She’s pregnant.”

“Ah, I see.”

“I meant to tell you before, but I couldn’t find the right time.”

“How far along is she?”

Sam paused for a moment, and then shrugged, and said, “Four or five months.”

“You’ve only been married for two.”

“Yes, only two months,” Sam said, he gave Father Curtis a level look. This wasn’t going well. The priest was being very direct. There was no give there. Sam had expected that they would be talking around the issue at length, both understanding each other but not being so blunt in saying it.

“I see. Then that’s why–”

“Yes, that’s why we married on such short notice–in her church–and I didn’t discuss it with you beforehand. As I said, I was looking for the right time.”

“Who is the father? I don’t usually mean to pry, but in this case . . . for her sake as well as yours–”

“Her father is the father of the baby.” He gave the priest a moment to absorb that, and, in fact, it did seem to set Father Curtis back on his heels a bit. After a moment, Same continued. “It’s a boy. She had DNA testing done to be sure.”

“Yes, I see. I suppose I know why then. He paid you to marry her, I suppose. This house is very nice, and you’ve always liked nice things.”

“So have you, Carl,” Sam said, his voice a little hard. “Your rectory is as nice as this. You serve a rich parish. You aren’t any more ready to give that lifestyle up than I am, I don’t think. We’ve discussed this before. I was willing to make concession on that–if you did.”

The priest said nothing in response and Sam continued. “Yes, her father is paying for all of this. He wants what’s best for the child and he hasn’t been told directly that the baby is his. I imagine he suspects, though, and that’s why he’s so forthcoming.”

“None of it explains why you–”

“The baby could have been mine, Carl. The timing works out for me too. I was almost disappointed when I found out it wasn’t mine. But it could have been. I would like to be a father. It didn’t seem ever to be possible otherwise.”

“I see,” Carl said again. He often used the expression when he wished he wasn’t seeing something. “And are you going to cut off all connections, Sam?” he asked. “Will you be changing to Kathy’s faith? What is she, by the way? What religion does she follow? And if you’re leaving the church why, did you invite me for Thanksgiving?”

“She’s Methodist.”

“I suppose it could be worse. She could have been a Baptist or a Jehovah’s Witness.”

Sam gave a slight smile, but then he realized that the priest was being serious. “Yes, but, no, she’s willing to convert to Catholicism. Kathy thought it would be a good idea to invite you because she didn’t want her father to come this year. She couldn’t bear to be with him on Thanksgiving. He dislikes priests, so it was her idea to invite you–partially as a barrier to him coming. But she wanted you to come anyway. She said she could discuss the process of conversion with you. I wanted you just because I wanted you to be here. I thought we could talk. I didn’t count on Kathy being so keyed up tonight over a ruined pie.”

“But it’s not just a ruined pie, is it? It’s not that simple.”

“No, I suppose not,” Sam said. “Would you like some coffee?”

“I think not, at least not now. What I’d like is a walk in your lovely garden, if I may. I’ve often walked past this house before you acquired it and noticed that it has a fine garden behind it.”

“Certainly, if you’d like,” Sam said, standing from the table. “Perhaps you could help me clear the table into the kitchen first, though. You could get the dirty dishes by the sink and I’ll put the food away.”

“You don’t think Kathy–?”

“No, I think she’s in her bedroom for the night now. She won’t be coming back down. I do the dishes anyway.”

“Her bedroom?”

“Yes, we’re in separate bedrooms for now. Her bedroom is on the front of the house. We’re in separate rooms for the duration of the pregnancy, and maybe . . . it was just a one-time fluke, Carl. We didn’t . . . I’m not . . . we’d just been to a party and had too much to drink.”

“I understand,” the priest said in a tone that indicated that he probably didn’t understand at all.

When they’d cleared the dishes, they walked out into the garden together. The house was a cottage, but the gardens were extensive, including a fair amount of mature boxwoods, which created private pocket gardens here and there. It was in one of these gardens, well away from the house, that Father Curtis arrested their progress with a hand on Sam’s forearm.

“Where does this leave us, Sam?” he asked in a low voice.

“Us? I don’t see that it changes anything, Carl–that it should make any difference at all, except that I can stay in Mobile now. Kathy’s father has given me a job as well. In time, Kathy will get over the situation with her father. He wants his family near. He’ll dote on the baby.”

“And Kathy?”

“In time she’ll let him dote on the baby. She’ll want nice things for the baby.”

“That’s not what I’m asking, Sam, and I think you know it isn’t. This isn’t just ruined pumpkin pie, Sam.”

“I realize that. But you’ve seen how Kathy is. In time she will have forgotten even that it was her father.”

“I’m not talking about her father either. This isn’t just your relationship with Kathy and her father. Or with the baby.”

“You’ve seen that, too, Carl. If she reacts the way she does to screwing up a pie, how do you think she’d react to me telling her that I’m screwing you?”

“I’m afraid, Sam. Hold me.”

Sam pulled the priest into his breast, held him close, and the two went into a deep kiss. When the kiss was broken, Carl whispered, “I need to know that you still are going to be screwing me, Sam. I can’t just give you up like this.”

“You don’t have to give me up,” Sam answered. He turned the priest around and bent him over, with Carl grasping the arms of a garden bench. He moaned as Sam reached around and unbuckled and then unzipped him and pulled the black trousers down and off his legs.

“Give me a wider stance,” he muttered, and, with a groan, Carl set his legs farther apart. He groaned again, deeper, as Sam spread his butt cheeks with the palms of his hands and buried his face in Carl’s crack. Within minutes, Sam was standing, crouched over Carl’s back, his hands shoved up inside the black shirt with the clerical collar and his fingers working the older man’s nipples, while Sam’s hard cock invaded up inside Carl’s passage.

When Sam began to pump him, Carl, trying hard not to scream it out, gave a muffled exclamation of “Yes, yes. Fuck me. Punish me. Take me to heaven or hell but just fuck me hard.”

After he had ejaculated inside the priest’s channel and reached around and jerked Carl off with his hand, Sam whispered in the priest’s ear. “See, nothing need change. I’ll drive you home now.”

“Kathy–”

“She knows you were dropped off at the house for dinner and will need a ride home. Kathy isn’t a problem.”

Father Curtis begged to differ. A new wife–and a skittish one at that–and a baby on the way were going to be problems. Now wasn’t the time to argue about it, though. Sam was still inside him. He was going flaccid, but he was still inside him.

“She won’t expect me back right away. She’ll know that we’ll be sitting in the car in front of the rectory and talking for a while before you go in.”

“But we won’t be sitting in the car and talking, will we?” Father Curtis asked, his voice breathy from Sam still inside him, still stroking his nipples with his fingers.

“No, Carl, we won’t just be sitting outside the rectory and talking in the car. I’m not finished with you tonight. Not by a long shot.”

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Cafe Bronx was this really great restaurant on Cedar Springs rd in the gay area of Dallas. Gay owned and operated and good food, to bad it closed down. I was meeting friends for dinner one evening, it was early so not to busy. We were laughing and talking at our table when I noticed this really hot looking guy sitting with a group across from us. He kept looking at me and I was loving it. From the angle we were sitting, I could see under his table and watched him groping himself under the table and nether his friends or mine noticed. 

We kept flirting unnoticed by our friends which was really getting my cock hard. Our server had taken our drink order and we were in no hurry so this kept going on for a time before Mr. Hottie got up and headed to the restroom and made eye contact with me and cocked his head for me to follow. 

In my head, I did a 10 count before excusing myself and headed to the restroom too. I walked into the restroom and the hottie was at the urinal when I walked in. I locked the door behind me and walked over and pulled him around and I kneeled down and started sucking his thick hard cock. 

He pulled down his pants some more and pulled me up and undid mine too. He pushed them down and turned me around and started fingering my ass. I told him to fuck me and make it fast, I didn’t have a lot of time and thats what I got. He slid his spit covered cock up my ass and started fucking me fast and hard. 

Very little was said but his cock was saying all I wanted to know. I told him not to pul out as I wanted to take his load back to the table with me. That must have really turned him on because he started really banging me hard. Come on, cum in me, hurry, I need it bad I told him and in short order I got it too. He pumped my ass full and kept slam fucking me until hit finished. As I was pulling up my pants, I thanked him for the fuck and the load, walked out and rejoined my friends.  

I loved that place, the general manager had been fucking me for years. We used to meet up in the park and he would ether fuck me in my van or in the woods. Sometimes he would have me come to the restaurant in between lunch and dinner service when it was dead and take me to a storage room off the side of the kitchen and fuck me. It was just a thin wall so we had to be really quite and we could hear everything being talked about in there so they would have heard us for sure. 

It was really hard to be so quite with Jeff, his cock was huge and it took a lot of breath control to keep it under control, but for a cock like that, anything he wanted. The first time we ever fucked, I was working in this vintage clothing shop and he came in and was flirting with me. He wasn’t good looking, tall and lanky with glasses  and a long face and long shaggy hair but he was funny and he was getting a hard on and I could see he was hung big. 

I took him into a dressing room to help him with a fit, WINK WINK and he proceeded to breed my ass full in a flash. It got to the point if I saw his little pick up around, I’d flag him down and we would find a place for a quick fuck. For about three years, we were fucking around so much, I bet I took 2 gallons of his cum up my ass and every fuck was in a public place too.

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This is my first story, so this is how i will being it. Let me know how it is, please.

I hate to be a cheesy guy, but it was quite simple how this all started. Upon entering the coffee shop, I had only two things in my: 1) How dumb this is, being in this shit at 3:00 in the morning and 2) the only reason I am here is because sleep did not except me due to the fact that my balls were tingling. Overall, I wanted to be laid, for i never have, and masturbation only goes so far, and my dick wanted even more. So, with hopes that I might forget this need, I went to get some coffee.

That is were I met the Man. He stood in front of me, and all I have to say is that, wow, he sure was eye candy. He was built like an ox, with thick muscles flowing against his black shirt. He stood about 6 feet 4, and my mind was so sleep deprived that it wandered to thinking about how big his dick must be. I have watched a lot of porn, and my thoughts went to all the possible size dicks that he could have. My own dick, about 6 inched when hard, was awakening in my boxers to the noise in my head. Oh, I want that daddy to rock my dick all night long.

“Is something wrong?” His voice boomed in front of me, and upon looking up, I saw that his eyes were digging into my soul. His eyes were a hue of dark brown, and it was being to bubble in my head. His nipples were burning an image into my mind, and my hands started to itch with a want to give those bullets a squeeze. His voice was deep, sounded like a god talking to his slaves. I would be a slave if that meant i could eat those nipples.

“Umm… nothing. I think you are in my way.” My voice sounded small compared to him, and i sure do hope that my mouth was not dripping any saliva. A booming started to beat to the sound of my heart in my dick, and slowly it started to grow. I hope that he does not notice.

“Is something distracting you?” His voice toke a deeper note, and my thoughts rose to higher levels as hope made my dick pop from my shorts. Shit, what if he is not even thinking what is going through my head. I hated not knowing, but right now, i hated not being able to suck that luxurious butt hole that is caught between two fully bubble butt cheeks. The noises i would make to get this big boy to brake down.

“Get into my car,” his voice left an air of sweat peppermint. I followed him out of the door and into his car. Through the whole car ride, all i wanted was to pull him into the backseat and do a little lap dance. Oh, the thought made my dick grow even more, and sperm started to leak from my dick.

Upon arriving home, he shoved me into his house and slammed the door shut. Not a second went buy before he shut that door when he pulled me up against the hallway. He torn off his shirt, and already my hands knew what to do. They rubbed over his thick skin and fingered his belly hole, searching the land of unexplored territory. His shorts hung from his legs and his dick could be seen bulging from his blue boxers. My mouth rested on his as we frenched kissed with wet lips of love. He both started moaning into one other’s ears. He roared in my ears as he lifted me into his arms and toke off to a bedroom.

He threw me on the bed, and snatched my jeans that hung on my frame. He lowered them to the ground, as my six inch stood in front of him like a snake. He stood at it for a moment, looking at how the moon glowed against my golden hairs that circled my hard penis. Oh, I admit that it even looked good to me. He then pushed me into his crouch, and torn off his shorts. “Suck. My. DICK.” He yelled in my ear.

His dick was bigger than i thought. It was 9 inches, and full of the same features that can be found by the owner. Dark hair flowed from the top of python as it glowed a light hue of red. Lick, lick. My mouth moved to suck that all. I started slowly, for i wanted him to beg, and i moved up and up until my whole mouth was filled with his beautiful dick. Oh, it tasted so sweat and all i wanted was to dig deeper and feel all of him.

He pushed me off his dick as he flipped me around and started to shove that thing into my ass. Oh, it hurt like burning hell, but all i did was scream and moan for him to dig deeper. Doggy style is so sexy. His rhythm rose faster, and the pain increased. Somewhere in the back of my mind, i knew that he was about to cum. I felt the dick get hot before it exploded its venom that filled my butt hole. I felt my load starting to come out, and it fell onto the bed.

“STOP,” he roared. He shoved me on my back again, and toke my dick into his mouth. My load was sucked up by him, and all i wanted was for him to go deeper. That was all i wanted in life right there. I dug my dick deeper into his mouth, and he dug his mouth deeper into my dick. Oh, i wanted this never to stop. I screamed even louder.

“Who the hell is that, SAMUEL!!”

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I used to live near a golf course, it’s in an older part of town called Oak Cliff. I had seen guys out there cruising around looking for fun before, so I thought I’d go down and check it out. One night I put on some shorts and T-shirt and walked down there. It was around 10 o’clock at night and it was a full moon. 

Everything was illuminated beautifully. The course has lots of beautiful old homes surrounding it and lots of parklike setting surrounding the greens and that’s where the action was. I was down near a picnic table by the trees and this guy comes out of the bushes with nothing on but tennis shoes and shorts. 

Hot looking guy probably mid 30s and nicely built. He spotted me sitting there and stepped back into the shadows of the trees but still in plain sight of me. He started playing with himself and I watched his cock get hard in those skimpy shorts. When he realized I was interested he slipped his shorts off and stood bare naked with a big cock in hand. I got up and walked over to get a better look. 

He never said a word, just stood there jacking off that beautiful cock and staring at me so I pulled my shorts down and slipped out of my shirt to. I saw where he had put his shorts and I put my shirt and shorts with his and he turned and walked back into the trees and I followed. Soon I was in a small clearing with him and on my hands and knees sucking his big cock. 

Finally he speaks, “you a bottom?” I pulled off his cock long enough to tell him I was and with that he stood me up and slipped his spit covered cock in my ass. We stood there in the clearing with his cock up my slutty ass, fucking me and his arms wrapped around my body. It was very sexy and romantic even though I didn’t even know his name. I was incredibly turned on as this total stranger is slowly making love to my ass in the middle of a park. 

“Are you up for something more public?” He asked as he slowly pumped his cock in my ass. 

“Sure, what do you want to do?” He slowly slides his hard cock out of my hungry ass and takes my hand for me to follow him. We cut through the trees totally naked onto the golf course. No trees, no cover, just wide-open space under a full moon. My dick is as hard as a rock. Still has my hand in his, he guides me over to the 18th green. 

Just below the clubhouse, closed for the night and dark. He pulls me down onto the green, lays me down on my back and lifts my legs over his shoulders and enters my ass again. We are slowly making love on this 18th hole. It’s amazing how romantic this total stranger was with me, quietly making passionate love to me under the full moon. It was so hot and sexy, that you tend to forget your getting fucked in a public place with nothing to hide behind or anything on but tennis shoes. 

This went on for quite a while before he decided he wanted more. He slipped his hard cock out of my ass and had me turn over on my hands and knees and slipped that wonderful cock back up my ass for a hard nasty fuck. He is really getting into this fuck, getting harder and faster all the time. 

Out of the corner of my eye, I see movement. I turned to look and spot a couple of guys in the trees watching us fuck and beating off. I told him we have an audience and that really got him going he started fucking me harder. Leaning back so they could see his big raw cock sliding in and out of my willing hungry ass. 

I started getting verbal, told him in a loud whisper, fuck my ass, use my hole, breed my ass. I rotated so that I could put one leg over his shoulder as he is fucking me so he could go deeper and our audience could see more. It wasn’t long before he was filling my willing ass with his load. But that didn’t stop him, he was so turned on that he just kept fucking me until finally I blew my load all over the grass. 

He pulls his cock out of my ass and I feel his load running out, he grabs his cock and starts to blow a second load all over me. From the trees I hear some guy say “holy fuck” under his breath and could tell he was blowing his load to just watching me get fucked. We got up, I’m covered in his load, and walked back into the trees to where our clothes were laying. I used some tree leaves to wipe some of his load off me and got dressed. I walked home back to my apartment and fell into bed totally satisfied. Living near the golf course really paid off.

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Spread Cheeks

My name is Adam, I grew up in Houston Texas and by all accounts I was a cute fat nerdy black kid in high school with quarter size dimples in each cheek, short black curly hair, straight white teeth and thin lips. I must admit I was truly a work of art in progress. Standing 5’6 weighing in at 260 pounds, much of my early life I was a tub of soft butter. I’m a only child, with the complexion of the outer coating of a Reese Peanut Butter cup. Therefor my mother gave me the nickname Buttercup and lucky for me my fat collected mostly in my thighs, gut and butt.

For my first 3 1/2 years of high school I was grouped in with the other misfits. You know the socially uninspired, the book worms, the smart kids and the people no one want to see naked or FUCK. I buried my thoughts and pent up desire in my school work, cheeseburgers and warm pies. However it was a stroke of bad lucky that helped me move into the direction I would later be tickled pink to be a part of.

It was early October in my Senior Year of High School. The day was rather warm and a few of the guys were playing football on the grassy area at our school. I was walking with a few of the other misfits. When out of nowhere a white teen named Steve was running to catch a football when he ran me over.

Now Steve played on our basketball team and he stood well over 6’3 and weighed as much as I did but his was all muscle. The sound of our collision would be heard across the grounds. It must have sound like a Mack truck hitting a Volkswagen beetle. Even though we have had several classes together going back to freshman year. Steve and I had never talked a day before he pretty much broke my jaw in three places.

Through my groggy vison, tears of pain and running snot, I think I could see the concern and fear in Steve eyes as he stood over my asking. ‘Hey dude, are you ok? I’m sorry man, I didn’t see you. You didn’t see me running right at you? I think you should go to see the nurse”

That’s when the rest of the jock types had to stop the game to see the carnage. Steve semi caring demeanor switched when his asshole buddy Paul chirped in.“Hey Steve what gives? Let’s finish the fucking game!” Steve replied. “I ran this dude over, I think he might have a concussion.” Paul laughed and stated. “Fuck that fag! Are we going to finish the game of not?” Well that’s all I remember because my peers helped me up, took me to the school nurse. She called my mom and Mom came to take me to the ER. You want to know the good thing about having your mouth wired shut and not eating solid foods for 14 weeks? The amount of weight one can lose in that time.

Around week two I noticed I had dropped nearly 14 pounds and my skin was sagging likely an elderly person on the way out. So for the first time I started an exercise program, sit ups 25 in the morning and 25 at night. That led to me doing 200 every morning and 100 every night before bed.

It was graduation by the time by jaw was unwired, I had lost 49 pounds going from 260 -211 pounds and went from the body measurements of 40-40-44 to 36-36-38. I had missed out on all the thing a Senior in High School is supposed to experience. I left high school a virgin however I was no longer the ugly duckling.

Being that I had very good grades I was accepted to a college in the state of Arizona. I want to leave Houston ASAP, so I attended summer school at the college to get a jump on earning credits towards my degree. I arrived the second day or orientation and during summer school the dorms are pretty much empty, in order to save money the college sticks three students to a room.

It’s was to my surprise that one of my new roommates was my ole high school classmate Steve and a striking average white male named Joe. At first Steve look at me with surprise. He had never talked to me after the accident but once, where he whispered he was sorry. Away from the asshole jocks he used to pal around with, Steve was a different person. When he spoke to me, I kind of got goosebumps.

“What up Adam? Hey Joe, this dude and I went to high school together.” Joe was the quite sort, wore glasses was a bit stocky. But once he spoke, Joe sounded like a friendly guy and maybe a bit gay. It took less than a week for things to get a bit hot and sticky. Arizona is hotter than hell and clothes are a thing that your wear but not enjoy.

I took to wearing black and white poke a dot and striped booty shorts around campus. I had a great ass and with my flat tummy. I figured it was time to be me and I didn’t care what other people thought or would have to say about my attire. Plus, I borrowed one of my mom’s tiny pocket vibrator’s before leaving home. And I had planned to attend my classes with a makeshift butt plug stuff firmly up my virgin hole.

It was funny watching guys that call themselves straight trying not to get caught looking at my big pretty mocha colored ass cheeks bounce under my black poke a dot booty shorts, or my white, red or purple booty shorts that hugged each cheek like they were being framed for murder. I was finally in my element, no longer the fat nerdy black kid. I was the sexy, nerdy young man looking for his first cock to inhale and or sit on.

It was Friday the end of our first week and there was a party going on in the lobby of the main building. Steve, Joe and I went just to see what our first college party look like and it was weak. It was a party thrown by the church ids, no drinks, no drugs and Christian rock, YUCK. It looked horrible, didn’t like the vibe, neither did my room mates.

As we walked back to our dorm, we encountered two guys kissing under a tree. Much to my surprise in unison we stopped and looked. I was waiting for bigot comment from my roommates instead I heard nothing.

It was one of the kissing guys that stopped trading tongue to say. “Take a picture it will last longer fucker.” Joe replied “Hey aren’t you the guy that sold me a joint?” The kisser replied. “Maybe? Joe counters, “Can I get another?

I had never smoked pot before and I rarely drank. My mom was a recovering addict and she would not have it. So when we got back to our room and Steve brought forth a bottle of gin he had manage to buy with his fake ID and massive frame.

I did not have the heart to say no when Joe got ice from the machine, he wet a towel and placed it under the door. While Steve poured each one a drink of gin and cranberry juice he had liberated from the school café. The first sip of the drink kind of burned going doing my throat, but the second and third sips went down smoothly.

Joe fired up the joint and we took turns passing it around. I coughed a little at first but then I felt mellow and calm. Like I could not stop smiling. Joe asked. “So did you two hook up in high school of something?” That kind of caught me off guard. Steve laugh as he replied. “No I accidently broke his jaw while running to get catch a pass.” I was still not catching on to what was going on. Was it the booze or the pot? Wasn’t sure but it seem Steve was coming out.

He placed his massive hand on my thigh as he states. “If I had known Adam’s ass would look so good in a pair of shorts I would have hit it on the low in high school.” Both Joe and Steve giggled as they took sips of their drinks. Joe ask me. “Have you ever, you know done it with a guy?” I shook my head no and then I notice the room was getting really warm and my head was spinning. Joe stood up and position himself over me and took out his stubby white cock and said Suck IT.

I replied. “I think, I think I need to use the bathroom. I got up and ran out the room heading to the toilet.” I dry heaved for a few moments but nothing left my body. I decided to hit the shower. I don’t know what happen was it fear or was it the gin and pot? I don’t know, but the warm water washed away the feeling of being sick. I spent nearly ten minutes figuring what will I do if Joe still has his dick out when I get back to our room.

I heard the door to the shower room open and close and I turned my head to look and saw it was roommates. They entered butt naked and I could see Steve’s thick white cock was awake. Steve came in behind me, while Joe took the front. The bubbles on my body begun to spread to theirs. I felt hands roaming all over my body and I could not help but be turned on. Joe kissed me softly on my thin lips before allowing his tongue to explore my wet orifice. I could feel his tongue searching every area of my face.

All while Steve’s massive hands played with my soapy booty, spreading my flesh as cheeks so the warm water could rise away the sweat. He whisperers in my ear. “I want to bury my white cock, so deep in your delicious brown ass you will speak in tongues. You want that don’t?” I grind my hips back into his lions and moan SI, SI, SI, SI.

We giggled at the pun as Joe slips down to his knees allowing the warm water to run down his head, shoulders and on to his back. I could feel Joe’s tongue darting around the crown of my 7 inch circumcised penis. I was about to get my first ever blowjob and it came in college. Joe had to have sucked a man cocks in his 18 years of existence because his mouth felt like I was putting my dick in fresh cotton candy. Hot, soft and sticky.

Immediately my hips begun to roll, I could feel Steve kissing my softly on my neck. All my sexual dreams where coming true. I had longed to be in a reverse OREO sexual fling. Once again Steve whispers in my ear. “You ever had any dick?” I moan NOOO.

Steve then tells Joe, “We need to take this back to the room.” Lucky for us the dorm floor was pretty much empty. Because we walked back to our room stroking each others cocks while Steve and Joe groping my phat ass. As soon as we hit our room, Steve whipped out the baby oil. We each took turns, oiling the other person down. I could not wait to get Steve’s raging cock in my needy mouth.

Joe said. “Damm Adam you have a pretty ass, I got to eat it. Face down, ASS UP.” Steve said, “Wait let me lay down first. Adam I need some head. I have been dying to put my dick in your mouth since 10th grade.” I was speechless, nonetheless I did as instructed. Steve laid down on his back, I positioned my face over his wonderful 10 inch throbbing trophy of manhood. With my oiled my mocha color ass point towards Joe’s eager mouth.

I had never suck a dick before, however I had practiced on lollipops, ice cream cones and uncut cucumbers. As Joe begun placing soft kisses along the seam on my ass cheeks. I blew a stream of warm air across Steve’s hairless nut sack, his angry balls move in their encasement. First I placed a soft kiss on the Steve’s peephole, his purple cockhead is swollen with lust. I slowly begun to lick his desire like it was a three scoop vanilla ice cream cone on a warm summer evening. Long, slow licks that start at the crown and work down to the base. Reverse this action to allow engulfment of the cock head into your mouth.

Joes had both of my fleshly seat cushion in his sweaty hands. I could not help but grind my phat ass into his face as I took the first 4 inches of Steve cock into my greedy mouth. Just the thought of Steve wanting to have his way with me for years made me even hornier. I suck his cock to the base, while fondling his balls. Has I removed his white snake from my throat, I made sure to make that smacking sound or a meal well deserved. I blew soft steams of air once again across Steve’s hairless sack before loving taking each on in my mouth.

Joe look up from his meal of two warm wheat buns and said. “I want to 69 with Adam.” Steve replies, “That’s cool I want to fuck him bow legged.” With that we switch positions. Joe’s dick wasn’t as long as Steve but it was just as wide. This guys might have been getting a virgin, but his virgin broke himself in using his mom’s vibrators and fresh garden veggies for over two years leading up to this moment.

Joe had a hairy body and his groin area was no different. I didn’t enjoy going down on him as much as the clean shaven area of Steve. But when Steve placed his oiled up white cock against my twin pillows of chocolate wonder and spread my ready booty cheeks so his uncoiled python could press its way deep inside my cavern.

Let’s just say I begun sucking Joe’s cock like I was an infant sucking on his mother’s tit. Steve leans over my back and licks the inside of my ear, he instructs me to. “I need you to fuck this dick. Use your hips, learn to fuck this cock.” I did, I pushed my ass back until my fat Reese Peanut Buttercup colored ass cheeks had accepted 7of Steve’s 10 inch white cock. I fucked Steve’s dick, with every backwards motion, the sound of my ass cheeks eating more and more of Steve’s well-oiled white cock drove me to the brink of desire. Later I found out Joe is known as a Bottom pig and here’s why.

As Steve’s thick cock filled up and stretched out nearly every part of my virgin black ass. I was loving it I pulled my head off Joe’s study member to groan. “Yes, oh shit! Oh shit, fuck me! Oh shit.” I could not help but cum down Joe’s ready and willing throat. Joe suck every drop of cum out of my cock until my body begun to shake. I had never felt so alive as when I came in Joe and Steve came in me. We fell off each other in a sweaty heap of tired flesh.

 Over the next 5 weeks before our freshman year actually begun we experienced more and more sexual freedom. Some nights I would allow Joe to rim me and get me ready to ride Steve’s cock cowgirl style until he shoot his load across my back. Other nights Steve could give me head while Joe gave him head. College was the best or times and to this day. I still allow white guys like Steve to spread these massive mocha inspired booty cheeks but only after they blow me

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My Buttslut: Chapter 3

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This story is about a college guy named Keith that meets another student named Maximillion, who has a big juicy bubble butt. Keith falls for Max and makes him his buttslut.

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Max and I continued to hang out more as the weeks passed. He also hung out at my apartment more where we had the most incredible sex. Outside to the world, we were Keith and Max. Inside my apartment, he was my buttslut and I was his “daddy”, although I was only two years older than him. Most of our sex revolved around butt play with me loving to rim him and then fuck him as hard as I could. He loved for our sex to be centered around his ass too as he was very much into anal and having his ass played with and used. We were a match made in ass heaven.

But like I mentioned, outside to the world we appeared to be just Keith and Max. I don’t think 99% of people would believe us two regular, good-looking guys got so freaky and raunchy behind closed doors. When we hung out, I was not overly affectionate or touchy feely. Not because I was ashamed to be with him, but because that’s just not who I was in general. Even if I was straight, I would not be overly affectionate. It may also be because I was mostly raised by a single parent who toughened me up at a young age. I’ve never been one to express my feelings so the fact that I had expressed any towards Max was new to me.

I was currently sitting in class on a Thursday thinking about what position I was gonna fuck Max in tonight. The professor was carrying on about finance, but I didn’t understand it anyways and would most likely just look up the answers to the homework online so I didn’t really bother paying attention. Besides, I wanted to focus on the important things in life like Max’s ass. I was thinking what position I wanted to fuck him in tonight. You really have to know how to manhandle a guy’s ass when you have a big butt boy like Max.

My favorite position to fuck him in is doggstyle so that I can watch his asscheeks bounce back against my groin. I also love when he rides my dick so that I can slap and play with his ass while he bounces up and down like a pogostick. Max loves when I fuck him on his back so that we are both facing each other. Not really my favorite, but it is intense when you look in someone’s eyes while you are you fucking them. Having your penis in someone’s ass is about as close and personal as you can get with someone.

Class seemed to drag on forever, but when it finally ended I texted Max and asked him if he wanted to come over because I couldn’t wait till tonight. He told me that he was busy today and that he wasn’t sure he would be able to make it.

“Damn,” I thought to myself. Good thing the image of his two juicy doubles were imprinted in my brain because I needed to release the tension that was building in my jeans. I walked in to my apartment and ran up the stairs to find Max laying down naked with his ass in the air. I was so shocked to see him that I didn’t even know what to say at first.

“What are you doing here?” I asked him. “Wait, how did you even get in here?”

“I never left earlier when you went to class,” he told me with a grin. “I know how much you hate finance so I thought I would cheer you up.”

“Wow so you really skipped class and waited here for me all this time?” I asked as I walked over to Max and started slapping his ass. “That’s what bad boys do. I thought you were a good boy,” I said as I continued to slap Max’s cheeks even harder now.

“No, I’m not a good boy,” Max yelped wincing from the pain on his ass.

“Well then what are you?” I demanded as my eyes stayed glued to Max’s.

“I’m a bad boy. I’m a dirty buttslut,” Max yelled out as his ass started to turn red from my slaps to his ass.

“And what do dirty buttsluts’ like?” I continued as my dick got harder and harder.

“They liked to get fucked in the butt,” Max said with a serious tone in his voice as I stared into his eyes.

“Good answer,” I said as I threw Max back down on the couch. I unzipped my pants only enough to release my dick and spit on it and also his asshole. I then shoved my dick right into Max’s butt.

“Uggghhh,” Max shouted out.

I started fucking him with long deep strokes as I watched his ass jiggle each time my dick went back in. I had no doubt in my mind that my neighbors could most likely hear my sexcapades with Max, but I didn’t really care either. Face any man, gay or straight, with Max’s ass and they would fuck the hell out of it too.

Max kept screaming and I kept fucking. His warm deep crack felt great around my dick. Watching those white bubble buns envelop my dick was a sight to behold. This ass was made to be fucked.

“You like that?” I asked Max as I grabbed on to his neck and held him up to me.

“I love it,” he whimpered as I continued to fuck him harder and harder. We both started sweating from the hot action, which created an extra lubricant to the fuck, and it made it even easier to slide in between Max’s bubble buns. I started feeling up and down his smooth thighs as I started to literally catapult my dick in and out of his ass. Every time I went deep in, I got a good grasp of his ass and held the creamy globes in my hands.

I pulled out so that I could see his pink hole gape. Never one to deny myself a taste of a hot ass, I stuffed my entire face in Max’s butt. I heard Max yell out. I started licking all of his ass juices and sweat out of his now abused hole. I motorboated my face between Max’s cheeks from left to right which caused them to jiggle against my face. I then ran my entire face up and down Max’s crack and then pulled my face out of his ass to kiss him. We both seemed to love the smell and taste of his ass and it turned me on so much when we were able to enjoy it together.

I pulled my lips from Max and shoved him on to the ground. I grabbed his head and pushed my dick in to his mouth all the way down to the base. I held his head there for a minute and then released. He was covered in slobber now. I leaned down to spit on his face. I spit on his face a bunch of times and then rubbed the slobber and spit all over his face as I once again leaned down to kiss his now soaked face. I leaned down and started rubbing my dick all over his smooth, lean pecs as we continued to kiss.

While we were both on the floor, I picked up his legs and put them in the air and started fucking him up against the base of my couch with him facing me. I could hear the sounds of butt sex as his ass was making squelching noises each time I entered him. I stuck two of my fingers in his ass while I continued to fuck him. This elicited a loud moan like scream that turned me on as I watched his sexy lips purse. Feeling my dick up against my two fingers in his buttery rectum was amazing. I could feel his hole dilating against my fingers when I slid in and out of him. I took the two fingers out of Max’s ass and slid them in to his mouth.

“Yeah, taste your own ass baby,” I said as I continued to fuck Max and double finger his mouth. “What does it taste like?”

“It tastes just like my ass,” he mumbled out while my two fingers were stuffed in his mouth. “Mmm, I love the taste.”

I pulled my two fingers from his mouth and leaned in to kiss him. My favorite thing to do is kiss Max while I’m rough fucking him with the taste of his sweet butt on his cherry red lips. I picked up Max off of the ground with my arms as I continued to fuck him in the same position, but now standing. Max does have a nice, lean muscle build, but he is undeniably thinner than me. I liked being able to overpower him like this.

I fucked him hard in the air as the sound of his ass hitting my groin and lower chest got louder. Max stared in my eyes the whole time I was fucking him. I was holding on to his thighs and slamming his ass on to my body.

“Fuck baby, that ass feels so good,” I told Max as his ass rode up and down on my cock.

“It’s all for you daddy,” Max said as I sat him down on his back without ever removing my cock from his hole. I started fucking him on the couch.

I piledrived in to his ass like I was attempting to destroy his hole. I grabbed his feet and starting sucking on his sweaty toes. I am not into feet that much, but I did not feel like there were any limits between me and Max. I slobbered all over his toes and then took both of his size 10 feet and covered my face with them. He started grinding his sweaty, soft feet against my face. I was about to cum from the smell and taste of his sexy feet so I pulled out not yet wanting this hot sex session to end.

I grabbed Max’s feet and put my dick in between them. Before I could even say anything, Max got the idea right away and started jacking off my dick between his feet. I spit on his feet to lube them up some more. Max started jacking my dick off even faster between his feet to the point that it almost felt euphoric. I pulled my dick from in between Max’s feet and had intended on putting it back in his ass before he grabbed it.

“I wanna suck my ass off of your cock,” Max said as he immediately went down on my dick. I held his soft black hair in my hands as he bobbed up and down on my dick.

“I’m gonna cum I shouted,” as my dick started erupting like a volcano all over Max’s face and his hair. Max’s entire face was covered in my cum. I thought he never looked hotter than this moment.

I wiped some of the cum off of Max’s face and used it to start fingering him. Max started jacking off his dick as I did this. I replaced my cummy, assy fingers with the fingers from my other hand and shoved the ones that were just in his ass in his mouth. He came fairly quickly after that. We both passed out on the couch.

“Wow, I didn’t even know people could have sex like that,” Max laughed.

“You just have to find someone as raunchy and as kinky as yourself and the possibilities are endless. Trust me we got a lot more to explore,” I told Max as I leaned over to kiss him.

“So, Spring Break is this weekend. What are your plans?” Max asked me as we both sat on the couch worn out.

“I might actually head down to Ocean City with a few friends from high school,” I told Max. “How about you?”

“I’m actually just heading home for break.” Max paused after he told me this. I assumed that was all he had to say before he asked, “do you want to come with me?”

I was a little taken aback. Was this guy that I’ve known for about a month and a half inviting me to spend a week at his house? At his house with his parents. At his house with his parents where he lived. I didn’t really know what to say. On one hand, I wasn’t really looking forward to going to Ocean City because I went last year and I didn’t have that good of a time. On the other hand, I wasn’t really trying to spend a week at Max’s house with his parents that I did not know either.

“Ugh, well do you think your parents would mind?” I asked.

“Well actually my mom is in North Carolina right now visiting my grandmother,” Max told me. “Just my dad is home and he’s not even there half of the time. I guess I never told you this because I thought you might think it was weird, but my parents are actually separated. They still live together though. It’s a really complicated situation that I’m sure you do not want to hear about right now.”

“Okay,” I laughed.

“Yeah, so he spends half his time at his new girlfriend’s house. He won’t even be there like that. I just thought me and you could have a good time,” Max said as he winked at me.

“Well, fuck Ocean City I guess. I’m probably not gonna find a hotter bubble booty to fuck there than yours anyways,” I said as I grinned at Max. Me and Max both headed off to the shower.

Later that night, I let my mom know my change of plans and I started to pack for a week at Max’s house. After I was done packing, I ordered us a pizza and we chilled and watched “A Nightmare On Elm Street”. It turns out we were both horror movie junkies. We seem to have taste in all of the same things. Movies, food, and most definitely his ass. Than night when we went to get in bed, we actually didn’t even have sex. We both just laid there and talked for hours. I never laughed as hard before as I did that night with Max.

When I woke up in the morning, Max was gone. I know he has class before me on Fridays so I was not surprised, but I was surprised that he did not wake me. I started contemplating again if I really wanted to go to Max’s. The idea of committing to Max and meeting his parents was odd to me for some reason. I don’t know if it just felt weird because he was a guy or if it was because it was my first real relationship or both.

When I went to check my phone, I had a text from Max. It was a picture of his ass in his black thong that he knows that I love him in. The message underneath it said, “this is for if you are having any second thoughts. This is what you’ll be missing.”

“Touche,” I thought to myself. Damn this guy is really beginning to know what makes me tick. That’s a good and a bad thing because now he may know how to control me and I like to be the one in charge. But damn there was no way I was gonna turn down fucking that ass for seven days straight with no other distractions. Me and Max were gonna turn his parent’s home in to our own little butt palace and his parents had no idea.

Once me and Max finished our classes, we loaded up my car and quickly left from school. We were having a pretty good road trip. We listened to some rap, some classic rock, and even played a few dumb games like truth or dare, which was us just basically admitting truths since dares were obviously limited in my car. We stopped at a gas station to fill up and use the restroom. I decided to go first while Max finished pumping the gas. The restroom was on the outside of the gas station towards the back. I was almost done in the restroom when I heard someone knocking on the door.

“Just a minute,” I said. The person continued to knock this time even harder. “I said just a minute,” I repeated.

I then heard Max say, “let me in.”

“What the hell,” I thought to myself as I opened up the door. Max quickly jumped in to the bathroom and relocked the door.

“Damn, you really have to go that bad,” I said as I started laughing.

“Yeah, I really have to go,” Max said as he started kissing me.

“Woah,” I said as I pushed him back a little. “You really wanna do it right here?”

“I told you I would make this trip worthwhile. I’m a man of my word,” Max said as he started to unbutton my pants. Max looked me in my eyes and could see I was a little nervous, “what are you scared?”

“No,” I stated as I tried to act unphased all of a sudden. “I just don’t want you to not be able to walk out of here straight after I murder that ass.” It was kind of corny, but I had to think of something to make me seem like I wasn’t being a huge pussy about this.

“Well give me all you got big boy,” Max said.

“Alright,” I replied as I turned Max around and shoved his head towards the sink. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you,” I told him as I shoved his pants down around his ankles and pulled out my dick. I spit on my dick and used a little spit to wet his ass and shoved my dick right in his bubble cheeks. My heart was beating fast as I started fucking him. I think us being in public made the sex even hotter as I was a little scared and really turned on at the same time.

I watched as his pillowy buttcheeks swallowed my dick whole. I kept pounding in and out of him as we stared at each other through the mirror above the sink. I repositioned him to the side so he could watch me fuck him in the ass.

“I want you to watch my dick pound your ass,” I told him. I started going harder and faster feeling like I was gonna cum faster than usual so I stopped myself. “Suck my dick,” I told Max. Max got down on his knees in the restroom and started blowing me. I almost lost my balance, but I just let myself fall back against the wall. Max stood up and kissed me letting me taste his ATM flavor.

I stuck my dick back in him as I was now fucking him against the door. Anyone that may come to the restroom would most definitely hear the moans coming from Max. I figured if we were gonna have sex in public, we might as well go all out. I started slapping his sexy rump as he started backing himself up on to my dick. Max pulled off of my dick again and started blowing me once again. He got up kissed me and I stuck my dick back in his hole. We kissed as I fucked him against the door.

“Goddamn, I had no idea you were this dirty buttslut,” I told Max as I felt myself getting close to the verge of cumming. Before I could, once again Max pulls himself off my dick and starts sucking me. I know he loves the taste of his ass, but damn I think he may like it even more than me.

“Well, I guess you have a lot to figure out about me this weekend then,” Max said as he stood up and put my dick back in his ass. I was about to start fucking him, but Max told me to let him do it. Max put my cock back in him and started grinding his fat tushy up against my dick. He was practically twerking his ass on my dick. With the combination of us being in public and his juicy butt shaking all over my dick, I began shooting in his ass. Max pulled himself off of my dick a few moments after that.

“Mmm, told you it would be worth it,” Max said. Wow this guy is crazy and hot and out of his mind and I kind of like it. Max used a paper towel to wipe the cum out of his ass as we both put our clothes back on. We decided that I would go out first as I started walking towards my car. There was no one outside, but when I looked inside the person working behind the counter gave me a weird stare. The stare got even weirder when Max eventually came out. I told him to hurry up and get in the car as we laughed and sped off.

When we finally got to Max’s house, I was surprised by the location. He practically lived out in the country on the outskirts of town. I would have never taken Max as a country boy as he doesn’t act anything like it, but apparently he has more of it in him than I thought.

I grabbed the heavy bags from the car and told Max to take the light ones. He could’ve easily carried the heavier ones, but I liked to. I followed his ass as we walked up to his house. He was wearing a cotton pair of gym shorts that outlined his ass perfectly. The material occasionally even slipped in to his crack. Oh, how I would love to be a seam on a pair of Max’s shorts. Getting to be in that booty all day seems like a wish come true.

When we first entered, I noticed how nice his house was. It certainly looked like the “perfect” family home. I wouldn’t have guessed there was so much drama and chaos here.

“Dad, I’m home,” Max yelled out. “Do you want something to drink,” Max asked me.

“I’ll just take some water,” I said as I sat our bags down. His dad suddenly appeared from upstairs and I was a little caught off guard of how good looking he was.

“Hey Max, how’s it going,” his dad said as he made his way into the living room.

“Everything’s good. That’s Keith,” Max said as his dad made his way over to me.

“Hey, I’m Greg. How are you doing?” his dad asked as he stuck out his hand.

“I’m good,” I said as I stuck out my hand. He had a very firm grip.

“Max was excited to bring you home to meet me. You must have made an impression on him,” Greg said smiling. I looked over at Max and he was smiling as well. Max’s parents knew he was gay so I was assuming he thought we were boyfriends.

“I was excited to meet you as well. I’m glad you were able to have me,” I told Max’s father.

“Of course, anytime,” Greg said as he began to walk back towards the kitchen where Max was. Being the ass man I am, I naturally looked down towards Max’s father ass as he walked away. I could definitely see where Max got his ass from. His ass looked amazing in his tan slacks. He might even give Max some competition in the ass department. When he made his way to the kitchen he looked back and I think he caught me checking out his ass.

“Well Max, I’m out of here. Just give me a call if you need anything. It was nice to meet you Keith,” Max’s father said as he headed towards the door.

“You forgot my water,” I told Max jokingly.

“I didn’t forget it, I just wanted to see your reaction when you saw my dad’s ass,” Max openly admitted.

“What?” I asked him. “Dude, that’s twisted.”

“Oh no, I’m not into my dad or anything, that’s sick,” Max said clearing up. “But I know we both have big asses. All the men in my family do and I know you so well that I knew you couldn’t resist a peek.”

“Fuck you,” I told him laughing.

“Well he keeps his clothes hamper in the closet in his bedroom if you are curious,” Max said finally handing me the water.

“Ugh…. What is the supposed to mean?” I asked confused.

“The gym…. The first time I met you. I saw you in the locker room. It’s what made me ask you to hang out. It turned me on,” Max admitted to me.

“Damn it. I thought you didn’t see,” I said a little embarrassed.

“Nah, I liked it. I hate boring guys that don’t know how to get a little nasty,” Max said smiling at me.

“So, you’re telling me it wouldn’t bother you if I sniffed your dad’s underpants?” I said not really looking too, but just curious as to what his answer would be.

“No, not really. If we were at your dad’s house I might’ve been tempted to sniff his, I just probably wouldn’t have told you,” Max said very nonchalantly.

“You’re freaky, but I like it,” I said as I popped down on the couch beside Max and started making out with him. I lifted him on to me so that he was sitting on my dick. I stuck my hands in the back of his pants as we continued to make out. I started slapping and jiggling his ass. I wet my fingers and started fingering his ass. It was a little sticky from our fuck session about two hours ago. I took my finger out of his ass and stuck it between our faces and told him to kiss me. We made out with my finger between our tongues both tasting his ass on my finger.

“You’re freaky too and I like it,” Max said as he hopped off of me. “Let’s finish this later. I wanna shower up.”

“You want some company?” I asked grinning.

“Duh,” Max said smiling.

Me and Max hung out for most of the day. I met a few of his friends from high school. I even also met a guy named Mark, who I didn’t realize at the time was his ex-boyfriend. I’ll get to that more later though. When we got back to Max’s house later that night, his dad was still not back yet.

“I told you. He’s hardly ever here,” Max said as we entered his house. “But that’s fine with me, gives us some time alone.” Once I shut the door, Max turned back towards me and started kissing me.

“I want you to fuck me right in my doorway,” Max stated. After our hot fuck earlier in the restroom, I wasn’t about to throw up any resistance on fucking by his front door. I took my right hand and held Max’s two hands behind his back.

“I want you to beg me to fuck you by your front door,” I told Max while still holding his hands behind his back.

“Please, fuck me right in front of my front door,” Max said.

“I didn’t hear you slut. Say it louder,” I demanded.

“Please, fuck me right in front of my front door!” Max said louder.

“What the fuck was that? I said SAY IT LOUDER!” I once again demanded of Max.

“PLEASE, FUCK ME RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY FRONT DOOR!” Max yelled at the top of his lungs.

“Strip,” I told Max. Max started to take his clothes off as I admired his creamy complexion and lean physique. “Now turn around,” I told Max. “You thought you were in control today getting me to fuck you in that restroom huh you dirty slut?” I smugly asked Max.

“Yes, sir,” Max stated almost as if I were an officer in the army. 

“Guess what, sluts’ are not in control of anything!” I told Max sternly. “For misbehaving so much, I’m gonna administer ten slaps to your ass and I want you count each slap I give. Got that slut?”

“Yes, sir,” Max repeated yet again.

I slapped Max’s left asscheek.

“One,” Max said.

I slapped Max’s right asscheek.

“Two,” Max said.

I slapped Max’s left asscheek again this time harder.

“Three,” Max said his voice cracking a bit.

I slapped Max’s right asscheek hard just like the left side. 

“Four,” Max said trying to not show any signs of pain.

I know this was his “punishment”, but it was a pleasure for me to being able to watch that juicy butt bounce and jiggle with each slap. I also knew deep down somewhere, Max was enjoying this too. I slapped Max’s left asscheek for a third time as I watched it start to turn red.

“Five,” Max said as his voice started to crack again.

I slapped his right asscheek again watching the redness grow.

“Six,” Max said not being able to hold the pain back anymore.

“Damn boy, it’s so hard to punish your fat ass when it’s bouncing and jiggling all over the place,” I told Max almost to mock him for his big butt as I brought both of my hands down at the same time. One on his left cheek and one on his right cheek.

“Aaagh, seven, eight,” Max said with what looked like may be a tear forming under his eye.

“Alright boy, are you ready for this?” I asked as I licked my palm to make it wet. I slammed my hand against his left asscheek.

“Nine,” Max cried out.

I could tell that his ass was in pain, but I was gonna make it feel really good in a minute. With that, I licked my palm again and brought it down on his right asscheek for one final blow.

“Ten,” Max screamed.

“Good boy, see that wasn’t so bad,” I said. “Now, just don’t do it again and I won’t have to punish you.” I licked the tear that had formed under Max’s left eye and kissed him. Max started kissing me back.

“Here, let me make your ass feel better,” I told him as I turned him around and put him up against his front door. His ass was right in front of my face. I kissed both of his very red cheeks before I dove in to his crack like an animal. I first just took in the scent of my buttslut’s crack. He douches himself to keep his ass clean, but we had been out in the sun all day so he was sweaty and a little tangy. I didn’t care though as I enjoyed it and I just held my face in there.

I then started off slowly by planting kisses all around his hole. Once I got to his hole, I planted one final kiss and then dug my tongue right in to his pink pucker.

“Ughh,” he moaned. I loved tonguing his pink starfish. I shaked my head back and forth to feel his bubble booty bounce against my face. I grabbed his cheeks and slapped them against my face while I was inside his ass. I stuck my finger in his ass and pulled it out and sucked on it.

“Mmm, like Grandma’s apple pie,” I told him looking up at him. He smiled back at me having now recovered from the ass beating. “Sit on my face and rub your butt all over it,” I told him.

I laid down against the floor and he sat directly over my nose and mouth. He started wiping his ass up and down my face from forehead to chin. I loved everything about his ass. I loved the scent, taste, look, texture, everything, I just loved ass.

“Shake your ass on my face,” I told him. He started shaking his creamy globes all over my face. I loved the feeling of his soft tushy bouncing back against my face. I stopped him by shoving my entire face in his ass pulling him down by his thighs. I started licking all in his ass and almost suffocated from the lack of air, although it would have been a great way to die.

“Sit on my dick,” I told Max watching his sexy ass move from my face to my dick. I had a great view of his ass from this angle as I started to fuck him. I could only imagine if his father walked in right now. I loved watching his ass jiggle with each and every stroke in to his ass. I pulled his body in to mine and just started slowly gyrating in to him. I leaned in to kiss him.

“You like that buttslut?” I asked Max.

“I love it daddy,” Max said.

“Who’s your daddy?” I asked Max as I continued to pound his butt.

“You are Keith,” Max said. It was hot knowing he had a real dad and would rather call me daddy. I guess I fucked him that good.

“I want you to fuck me in the kitchen please daddy?” Max asked.

“If that’s what you want buttslut,” I responded as we got up and made our way to the kitchen. We got up on his kitchen table and Max laid on his back as I continued to fuck him. Here we were fucking on top of his family’s kitchen table. This is where they share their most intimate meals and gatherings and we were buttfucking on top of it.

The position we were in was not really comfortable so I laid down and told Max to ride me again but this time facing me. Max sat down on my dick and started bouncing up and down. I could see his round globes jiggling on my dick through their dining room mirror. I put my hands around Max’s neck and used his neck to fuck him down harder on my dick. We were both moaning very loud at this point. Having been on Max’s kitchen table, I felt it was only appropriate I eat so I told Max to sit on my face again.

Max sat on my face and his ass enveloped me completely. All I could see, taste, or smell was Max’s ass. I was enjoying licking his butt juices out of his ass as I felt his smooth cheeks against my face. I started moving my tongue in and out of his shute really quickly. Max jumped off of my face and started sucking on my tongue. We weren’t really kissing as much as he was making out with my tongue.

“I can smell my ass on your face,” Max said.

“Yeah, does it smell good?” I asked.

“It smells delicious. I love it when you smell like my ass,” Max admitted to me.

“I love it to baby,” I told Max with us both already knowing that anyways.

“I wanna rim your ass,” Max told me.

“Oh, you do buttslut?” I asked curiously.

“I’ve wanted to since the day I met you. You’ve got a nice ass too,” Max said as he grabbed my now sweaty ass.

“Be my guest,” I told him. I turn over and let Max have a go at my ass. I feel him shove his entire face in my ass. I feel him shaking his face in my ass like I was doing to him. I take my hand and hold his face in my ass. After about five minutes of rimming me, Max gets back on top of me and I start fucking him again. We start making out with us both enjoying the taste and smell of each other’s asses on our faces and in our mouths.

As I continue to fuck Max’s fat butt, he leans down in to my ear and starts talking in a low, seductive voice.

“You want to know something hot and nasty?” Max asked knowing stuff like that gets me hot. “Everything we eat at this table is gonna smell and taste like ass for weeks.” And just like that I started spurting shot after shot of cum right in Max’s ass on his family’s kitchen table. 

“Now it’ll be a mix of ass and cum,” I said laughing. “Don’t you think your parents will notice?” I asked. 

“Even if they did, my mom would think it was my dad and trust me, my dad won’t notice,” Max said.

Max and I cleaned up a little around the kitchen and then went to shower. I could tell the water stung his ass a little.

“Hey, you know when I was spanking you earlier I wasn’t trying to hurt you that bad right?” I asked to make sure Max knew it was a just a turn on and that I would not try to hurt him for real.

“I know. I liked it,” Max said smiling. With that, I grabbed his ass and administered two final slaps.

“Hey, I’m glad you invited me here for a week. I have a feeling it’s gonna be a good break for me, you, and your butt. I have a feeling me and your butt are definitely gonna have a good time,” I laughed as I told Max.

“Yeah, I have a feeling too,” Max said smiling.

Except, it wasn’t a good break. It wasn’t a good break at all.

To be continued……

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My next story will be a continuation of part 3. The break does not go as planned with a few surprises along the way. I appreciate the people that reached out and said they enjoyed the story. I originally did not intend on writing anymore, but I will see this story continue as new characters and developments happen in the story.

I also plan on beginning two other series. “Butt Stuff” which will focus more exclusively just on sex. I also plan on starting another story called, “My Brother: The Butt Boy”. This one is about a guy who moves back to his hometown after several years where he discovers his younger brother is gay. His brother is also a gymnast and has an incredibly nice ass of course. Hopefully this will fulfill all of you buttholic’s cravings. If you have any feedback or any other thoughts you would like to share with me please feel free to at [email protected].

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Summer in Texas is a bitch, hot as hell. Not wanting to deal with the heat I thought a movie was in order. I was house siting for friends in the gay-borhood near the bars and some shops. Tape Lenders is a local video store that has gay porn along with Hollywood hits too. I was milling around and walked into the porn area when I spotted an Army Private, in full uniform greens, standing around looking at the selections. 

Not much to look at, skinny and pale with a prominent Adams apple even and wire rimmed glasses, rather nerdy looking but in a cute sort of way. Couldn’t have been over 20 years old and as out of place  as a whore in church. He was nervous and it showed, kept looking around like a kid doing something that would get his ass beat when his dad got home. 

He sort of followed me around a while and finally I spoke to him. “Hi”  He nearly jumped out of his skin, I guess he never thought someone would speak to him. Shyly he replied “Hello” Not a big talker. We are never going to get anywhere fast like this. So I asked if he wanted to watch a movie with me. He agreed and followed me down to my friends place. I got us something to drink and he sat on the couch like I was going to interview him. 

Scared to death it seemed. We watched the movie and he hardly moved or even looked my way. I’m wondering whats under that uniform because I can pick a guy with a big cock a mile away and I was just sure I wasn’t wrong. The movie ended and I asked if he wanted to play. He had this deer in the headlights look on his face but he nodded yes so I stood up and took of my clothes. 

His eyes were glued to my naked body and all he did was unzip his pants and stick his hand inside and fumble around……still hadn’t seen any cock. I walked over to him and pulled him up off the couch and removed the tie and opened his shirt and pulled up that white undershirt. The boy was skinny but he was tight as hell too. Hard boot camp training had really worked that body well. 

I got his shirt off and laid to the side and started with the belt that still had his garrison cap folded in it. I hate those fucking military belts with the brass buckles and the sliding bar that releases them. He did it for me and I undid his pants and pulled them and the government issued white boxer shorts down his hard legs. I wasn’t wrong about his cock, it was huge with big mushroom head and low hanging balls too. 

I got down on it and started blowing him before he could change his mind. He just stood there not touching me but breathing hard. I love skinny boys with huge cocks, they just seem bigger on them. So here I am, naked on my knees sucking off a hard body G. I. Joe with his pants just half way down to his knees. 

I bet we were a site. I pushed him down in the floor and kept sucking his cock getting it all wet. I wanted that thing up my ass and I wanted it bad. So he’s on his back in the floor between the coffee table and couch, no shirt on and his pants around his knees and a hard cock sticking up in the air with his head back and eyes closed and breathing hard. I crawled up on top of him and started working his hard wet cock over my ass lips. He wasn’t helping and I didn’t care, I knew what to do. 

His cock was leaking that thick natural lube and thats all I needed. I slid that big old cock up my ass and we both groaned. It really was a thick one along with being around nine inches long too. I’m sitting on him, getting used to the size and I can feel it pulsing in my hole.  “Are you all right?” I asked he nodded yes and still never spoke. He is gripping the carpet like it’s going to keep him from falling. 

I tell him to get ready because I’m going to fuck myself with his cock. Finally he speaks, “ok, I’m ready” I start fucking myself on him and riding that cock like a wild man. I’m squeezing his cock with my ass muscles and milking it hard. My little G. I. Joe is breathing hard so I figure I better work harder. I want his load up my ass bad. He was getting harder inside me and I could feel him swelling bigger too. I wasn’t about to cum before him so I wasn’t touching my cock and then it happened. 

He gasped and I started feeling his load pumping into my ass and thats all it took, I started shooting too. I’m not always a big cummer but this had me so turned on I shot all the way up his chest to his chin and I wasn’t even touching myself. I just sat there on his pulsing cock breathing hard and loving the feel of his big cock and all that cum in my ass. “Are you ok” I asked and he said “Yes Sir, could I uses the bathroom to clean up?” I slid his still hard cock out of me and pointed the way. 

That poor thing was cleaned up and out the door in a flash. We had just watched a movie and fucked and spent a couple of hours together and I barely got a word out of him but I got one of the best fucks I’ve ever had and I had to do all the work. I don’t care I’d do it again today if I had the chance. Always wondered what ever happened to him.

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I’ve always been a size queen. The very first cock I ever sucked was a big one. I was in junior high and he was a classmate. He trained me how to suck cock, and I learned my lessons well. Somehow, I have always been able to find the biggest cock around. My best friend says I have a built in cock-o-meter, I just seem to know when a guy is packing a big one. Once on a trip to New Orleans for Southern Decadence, I discovered the biggest cock I had ever seen. 

I met up with a friend who lives in Atlanta, David, we met at Southern Decadence every year and would play around. He also has a big cock and loves to fuck me. We had met a few years prior and ended up fucking in the bathroom of a bar on Bourbon Street. Not much to look at in the face but has a beautiful body, completely hairless, with a big 8 inch cock which he has completely shaved. 

Nasty boy with a dirty mind, just my type. Anyway, we were hanging out on Bourbon Street when this guy walks up with a sash across his chest and in big glitter lettering it stated he was first place in the biggest cock in town contest. Naturally, I was interested. My friend went up to him and told him that I was a fantastic bottom and could really take a big cock if he was interested in fucking me. 

My friend likes to watch other guys fuck and breed me and then follow up with his own load. He was staying nearby at the Corn Stalk Inn and invited us over to play. This guy was a little bit taller than my 6 foot one frame but he was also a lot better built than I am. We got in his room and started stripping off our clothes. It wasn’t long before I realized he had one that competition fair and square. The man had a huge fat cock, 11 inches long and almost as thick as a beer bottle. It didn’t take me long to get down on my knees and suck that cock down my throat. 

Slurping up-and-down on it and getting it nice and wet. While I was sucking this monster cock, David, my Atlanta friend got behind me and started eating out my ass. He knows how much I love that and he wanted me nice and open to take this big man’s beautiful gift. In all my years of chasing boys and sucking cock I had never seen anything this big in real life. I couldn’t believe I was sucking 11 inches of cock down my throat and not having any problem with it at all. 

All those years of vocal training have really paid off for me, I really know how to open my throat and service a man the right way. It wasn’t long before he decided he wanted more than just my throat, he wanted my ass and he wanted it bad. Who was I to deny this man, a cock that size deserves anything it wants. Up on the bed on my hands and knees and braced for this big cock I wasn’t exactly sure I was going to be able to take all of it but I was damn sure going to try. He started eating out my ass and working his fingers inside of me, making sure I was nice and open and ready to take him. 

He raised up and pushed the blunt head of his mushroom headed cock against the wet open lips of my willing and waiting ass and started to slide inside. My eyes started bulging as his cock slipped further inside my ass, I just couldn’t believe this was happening. This good-looking man with an 11 inch cock is sliding it in my ass raw. No condom, no lube just his spirit and brute force. I was in heaven. 

Once he got all the way inside of me he just held it there and let my body adjust. It was all the way in, balls deep inside my ass pulsing with every heartbeat. My ass was stretched wide so I could feel every heartbeat as his blood pressure pulsed in my ass. Slowly, he started this tiny little fucking motion, working himself tiny bit at a time in and out of my well stuffed ass until he felt me relax and then he started going at a normal pace. 

I was so full, I was finding it hard to think of anything but the intense pressure filling my body. This was just mind blowing, I’d been taking cock up my ass since I was 18 years old and almost every one was a big one but eleven inches was the show stopper for sure. The pressure eased up with his continued fucking and his speed increased as well. 

He was sliding almost out of me only to ram it back home. “Flip over, I wanna see your face when I breed you” somehow I got turned over, I don’t remember how because he never stopped fucking me and he never pulled out. “I don’t pull out until I’m finished cuz some guys won’t let me put it back in” The last thing I wanted him to do was pull out, I was in heaven and didn’t want anything stopping him on his mission. He needed to fuck me, I needed him to fuck me, I wanted it and I was going to take everything he had to get it too. I know it couldn’t have been a long time but I couldn’t begin to guess how long I had that pole planted up my ass. 

Beside us on the bed, David was slowly jacking on his own beautiful cock, slipping his fingers around that monster cock as is slid in and out of my open ass. David kept telling my fucker to keep fucking my ass and don’t pull out, breed him he would say. I love the hot talk and he and David kept talking as he was fucking me. My own hard cock was dripping pre-cum like a water hose, I was so turned on, I didn’t dare touch myself or I’d explode. 

Finally his speed picked up to a frantic pace and with one last slam, balls deep up my ass, he unloaded in me. His huge cock was pulsing like mad as he big ole bull ball’s drew up next to my ass and filled me full. My legs are over his shoulders and he has me nearly folded in two as my own cock is dripping my cock butter in my face and then it happened, a first for me. 

His cum is running out of my ass and dripping into my own face. I thought David was going to shoot off with then and there. He was loving it. Slowly my wild fucking has stopped, he is sweating on me and breathing hard as he starts laying back on his legs with his still hard cock stuffed up my ass. I feel it slowly going soft and start to slip from my well used ass. 

I’m so stretched open, I can’t even grip it. It slips out and I feel all that hot load running from my ass when David pulls me over to him and gets my weakened body back up on all fours and gets behind me to slip his cock into the well of cum flowing from my well fucked ass. He reached under me when he was all the way in and started pinching both my nipples and that made my ass start gripping his cock because getting fucked when that happens makes me shoot and that makes my ass slam shut too.

 Soon I got my reward for being a good cum dump and he started slamming his hard cock faster and faster as he bread my ass with it’s second load in minutes. We all three collapsed on the bed in a pile of cum and sweat. After a bit of rest, we got redressed and headed back out to the bars. As we stood in the street talking, David and I thanked our prize winning cock for a good time and he made his way into the crowd and disapeared.  I still had both of their loads up my ass and I could feel them running down my legs.

 David was talking to some guy as I was looking around at the hot guys and I look up to see him pointing at me with a grin on his face and the other guy agreeing to something. Turned out that David told this guy I had just gotten fucked and still had 2 loads up my ass and was offering him my ass to dump in if he wanted. He did and in a flash I was being taken around the corner into a darker area and this guy is pulling out his cock and telling me to turn around. 

“He said your full of cum so I shouldn’t need any lube” and with that he’s balls deep in my ass for my 3rd cock and load of the evening. David ended up getting several guys to fuck me that night. He told all to breed me and later on that night we stayed the night at his hotel with his cock up my overly used ass. It was a grand night for getting fucked, one of the best in my life.

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