Date: Sun, 16 Mar 2014 12:43:57 -0700
From: J H <gymguy8@gmail.com>
Subject: Black Man In the Grey Morning, 7

7.

"You just guess you are?" Eli asked. He pulled hard on the cord for the
beads and they shifted violently in my ass. Even as rough as it felt, my
ass still tightened. It craved every perfect feeling.

"I am," I said, correcting myself.

"Good answer," Eli said. "I was worried I was going to have to make you
take my cock."

"Or you'd have to give him another booty bump," Javier added. I was worried
that he was going to give Eli ideas.

Unfortunately, Eli had already gone there. "Nah, at least not yet. Gotta
let that first one dissolve before we give him more." I had a bit of a
reprieve. I was tweaked higher than I had been in a very long time, maybe
ever. Any more crystal, and I wasn't going to be able to control myself.
All I could think about was sex: big, raw cocks entering me, raw dicks
abusing my holes, and getting all that thick spooge inside of me. "How's it
feel up there?" Eli asked me, jolting me back to the present. He was
pulling the beads up and down in my ass.

"Really good. But not as good as your cock," I said.

"Right on," Eli said. "Don't worry. We'll fix that soon enough." He started
to pull on the cord and extracted the two beads from my gut. The last bit
of the shard scratched the walls of my ass, but the crystal stayed where it
belonged, inside of me. "Fuck, here comes the last bead," Eli said. My hole
stretched wide as the first bead slowly emerged; I hoped it was clean. Eli
didn't pull it all the way out at first; he played with it a bit, letting
the crown emerge, then gently pressing it back into me. "Damn. Hungry hole,
keeping every drop of sperm inside you, huh?"

I just nodded. Even though Eli was being rougher than I would have wanted,
nothing he did hurt. The fat bead stretched open my hole and that was an
unfamiliar sensation. It had been a long time since I had played with the
beads and I needed to get used to them. "Last one. Just one more to go. You
ready for it?" Eli asked. "Do a hit of your poppers."

I opened the bottle and inhaled deeply. Eli watched me and waited for the
moment when the poppers hit. When the first wave washed over me, he pulled
on the cord. He pulled out the bead in a fast, smooth stroke. I almost
didn't feel my ass open up and let the bead pass. But I did feel my hole
try valiantly to close up again. "Nice. Closed up so nicely."

"That's gonna look damn good stretched around your cock, Bro," Javier said.
He was still at the head of the bed, playing with his cock, and dividing
his attention between the TV and the two of us at the base of the bed. "You
gonna fuck him good and hard?"

"Not sure I'll be able to take that," I said.

"Of course you can," Eli said. "All it takes is spit and determination."

"And poppers," I said.

"And a bit more tina never hurts either," Javi added. "You've got
everything you'll need."

"Be gentle," I said, but it seemed pointless.

"Of course," Eli said. "First time, I'm always gentle." He dribbled some
lube on my hole. It was cool and soothing. "First time is about showing you
just how good it can be. After that, you'll be so eager for my tool, we can
get freaky. Real freaky. Rough and raw, like you need to get fucked. Like I
need to fuck." He slid a finger into my hole slowly and carefully, before
adding another squirt of lube after a few strokes. Only when the one finger
slid smoothly in and out of me did he slide in a second, greasing it with
even more lube. "Feel good?" he asked.

"Oh god, yeah," I moaned. Everything was lining up perfectly: the natural
cycles of need and desire, the bowls of tina I had shared with them, the
fucking Javier had just given me, all the poppers I had done, and now Eli's
slow and dedicated finger-fucking. It was time for dick in my ass again,
and the dick I wanted was Eli's fat, black anaconda. "Give it to me," I
begged.

"Not so fast there, muscle boy," Eli said. "We're gonna go slow the first
time. Don't want to rip you in two." A third finger had joined the other
two and it wasn't long before he had worked in a fourth. "Still feeling
good?" he asked.

"Damn right," I said. "Would feel even better with that dick up there."
Javier roused himself, kneeling next to Eli, and watched him stretch open
my hole.

The Latino ran his finger around the edge of my ass, right along the
slippery margin where my hole ended and Eli's fingers entered me. "Damn,
that's such a nice piece of ass," he said. "You know you wanna fuck it
good. You know you have to fuck it hard."

"I know I do," Eli said. He pulled his fingers out and replaced them with
his cockhead, pressing it up against my sensitive ass. The head of his dick
was just about the same size as his four fingers and my hole took the head
without any trouble. "So fucking hungry. You see that bro? Just about ate
my dick." He pulled out and slicked down his shaft with more lube. "Let's
see how that hole reacts with a hit of poppers?"

I held the bottle of poppers to my nose and breathed in deeply. While I was
inhaling, Eli lined his cock back up with my hole. We both paused for a
moment and waited for the other to be ready: me with the poppers rushing
through me, and Eli with his cock perfectly aligned. "Here goes," Eli said,
as he leaned in, pressing his dick into me. There was a slight bit of
resistance from my ass but it was nothing against my body's hunger and
Eli's desire. His cockhead overcame that tiny hurdle and slipped into me;
he was stretching me out and filling me. "Oh damn," Eli moaned. "So hot and
still so tight." He slid in maybe an inch, and then pulled almost all the
way back out. "Gotta hold back. I can't go all in yet."

"Oh, fuck me, please," I begged. It was going to feel amazing when his
entire thick shaft was inside me. I couldn't wait for that feeling. "I need
you in me. All of it."

"I think your eyes are bigger than your hole right now," Eli said. He slid
another inch into me, before pausing. "Getting used to it?" he asked.

"Damn, it feels so good inside me." I was getting opened up further than I
had ever been before. I was not just loving every minute of it, but rather,
needed it in ways I found hard to admit, even to myself. "I want all of
it," I continued. "Every single inch." Until all of Eli's cock was in me,
happiness was going to be impossible.

"It's a damn hungry hole, isn't he?" Javier said. "It'll swallow up your
cock without a second thought." He reached under me and grabbed my cock.
"But see that the tina is getting to you," he said. My dick was still soft
and small.

I didn't say anything. I was floating in a perfect sexual bliss. I was just
waiting for more of Eli's monster cock to enter my hole; Eli had shoved in
another inch or so and it felt like he had gotten at least half of it into
me. Javier shuffled over to my head, and waved his erect cock in my face.
With these two hard dicks, my cock didn't matter. It was better that it was
flaccid and soft; it was one less thing for me to worry about. Instead,
instinctively, I did what needed to do, and took the Latino's cockhead in
my mouth. "Oh, fuck," Javi moaned, before forcing more of his shaft into me.

"Both ends again, huh, Matt?" Eli asked me. "Must be in pig sex heaven." I
nodded, while both men pressed their cocks into my body. Javier's tool
quickly hit the back of my throat and Eli's shaft filled up more of my gut
than I imagined possible. "Getting used to it up in there?"

I nodded again, and then did a hit of poppers. It wasn't easy with Javi's
cock rammed deep in my mouth. As soon as I was done, Javi took the bottle
from me and inhaled from it and then handed the bottle to Eli. Soon, all
three of us were grooving on the heady mix of poppers, G, and tina. We
stopped caring about anything other than our assigned roles: mine, to
provide pleasure to these two men, and Eli and Javi, to use and abused my
body for their pleasure. The two men no longer went slow, and pressed their
tools all the way into my mouth and ass. I was in a poppered-up daze, and
gladly accepted their invasion.

Javier was in my face with his dark cock. It was the one I had no choice
but to focus on. His cockhead was pressing against the back of my mouth and
was insistently demanding entrance to my throat. I swallowed and let my
throat open up for him. He took the cue and invaded my already sore throat
with his hard shaft. Even though he had shot his wad only a few minutes
earlier, he was again thick and erect. I choked down the last few gulps of
air while Eli thrust his cock further into my ass. Despite forcing such a
massive rod into my hole, he remained true to his word, staying
surprisingly gentle and steady with his penetration.

As Eli predicted I was in pig heaven. Once more, I was being spit-fucked by
these two hung thugs. Our sexual needs were perfectly complimented: Eli and
Javier on top and me on bottom. All morning we had been doing drugs and
they were kicking us into high gear. All three of us were enjoying the
waves of pleasure washing over us, crashing and breaking in harmony with
one another. As each tina high built, Eli would start fucking me harder.
Javier would follow him and the two would get close to cumming. Just as I
thought I couldn't take it any more, they would back off to a slower pace,
concentrating on probing the unexplored reaches of my body.

We all got lost in the pleasure of the drugs and sex. Almost unnoticed, a
phone would buzz on the bed table, or out of the corner of my eye, the
video would start over again. At one point, On-screen, I saw the white guy
getting stripped down to his jock again and then service the two black men.
The parallel between the porn and my own life was not lost on me, except
the difference was the utter physical reality of my world. I could taste
the pre-cum leaking out of Javi's cock into my mouth and I could feel the
slow entry of Eli's slick, thick dick into my hole. The smell of the room,
a heady mix of lube, sweat, drugs and sex, and the sounds of flesh making
contact with flesh complimented these sensations.

Time slowed down. Or it sped up. It was hard to tell and it was even harder
to keep track of what had just happened and what I was eagerly
anticipating. Had Eli already cum in my ass, or was he still fucking his
way to orgasm? Was the drip from Javier's cock pre-cum? But he had already
fucked my hole, hadn't he? Responsibilities and obligations to the outside
world were forgotten; my only task was to suck and get fucked, with the
occasional break to hit the pipe or take sniff from the poppers.

"This is it," Eli said, "Such a nice hole."

"Isn't it?" Javier said. "Just dripping pre-cum here."

"Me too. Hand me the poppers?" Eli asked. Javier handed them over and Eli
did a long hit. He handed them back to Javier, who also took one. As the
drugs hit the two men, they leaned in over me, and began to make out. "Good
to see you again," Eli whispered into Javi's ear. Javi must have agreed,
because they continued to make out while sliding their cocks deeper into
me. I didn't think they meant for me to hear their interchange; the
relationship between the two men was a complex one.

Eli had gotten the full length and girth of his cock into my hole. His
thick shaft was stretching me wide open as his balls slapped against my
ass. He had been right; he had relaxed and opened me up with an expertise
and perfection so intense that now, I couldn't imagine getting fucked by
someone smaller than him. Nor could I imagine what it would have felt like
had he tried to use a condom. The thick rubber would be tight and hard
against my ass, tearing at it and roughing it up. Instead, it was the
warmth of skin against skin, with just enough lubrication to let Eli's cock
slide in and out easily.

It would be especially hard to go back to using condoms after today.
Before, I had switched back and forth between raw and rubberized sex.
Partying always made the difficult choices between pleasure and
responsibility easier: pleasure always won. And now, on this grey February
morning, pleasure was the only thing on my mind. The pleasure of a hard,
erect black cock dripping pre-cum into my ass was one of the best of the
many. "How are you doing?" Eli asked, stopping his make-out session with
Javier. I thought he was asking me, but then he continued. "Enjoying that
warm mouth?"

"Oh hell yeah," Javi replied. He thrust his cock all the way into my throat
and filled me up. "And you?"

"Fucking awesome," Eli said. He pressed his cock deep; for a moment it felt
like the two men's shafts would touch in the middle of my stomach.
"Poppers?" he asked. Javi handed him the bottle, and he did a hit. "Let
Matt have some," Eli said when he was done with his hit. "He needs it more
than we do."

"That's very true," Javi said. He pulled his cock out of my mouth just far
enough for me to breath. He held the bottle under my nose. Another wave of
tina pleasure was building up in my body, pushing me to find greater
pleasure and more intense stimulation. It made me inhale deeper than ever
before. "Good?" Javier asked. I took another long sniff before I nodded. He
then took the bottle for himself.

"You liking this?" Eli asked, this time directing his query at me.

"Damn right," I said. "You can fuck me harder, if you want."

"Be careful what you ask for," he said, as he pulled his cock all the way
out before roughly pushing it back in. "You're not yet ready for a real
hard fuck from me." He pulled out once more, then slammed it back in. My
world turned white with pain, and I gasped, doing my best to not bite down
on Javi's tool. "Yeah, didn't think you were," he said, as he slowly rocked
back and forth inside me. Even these small motions re-ignited the torrents
of pain, and I struggled to keep my composure.

"Careful there. Watch your teeth," Javi said. But, he still kept his cock
deep in my throat as Eli continued to pound my hole. Neither man was giving
me any respite from the relentless attacks. Finally, the burn in my hole
died down, soothed by Eli rubbing Javi's sperm into my ass. Finally able to
think, I turned my focus to the Latino's cock, lavishing attention on it to
make up for the inadvertent use of teeth. "Oh, that's how it is supposed to
be," he said, luxuriating in the exquisite blowjob.

I took the bottle of poppers from Javi and did one more hit. I had to get
my mind right again and forget the painful assault that the two men had
been waging against my body. As the warm waves of pleasure covered me, I
opened my holes more than I ever thought possible. I was turning into a
vessel for these two men, and I had to make sure they enjoyed every moment
of it. "Oh damn," Eli muttered. "Getting balls deep into this muscle slut.
Those poppers are working their magic."

"You know it," Javi said. "The tina isn't hurting him either. His throat is
making love to my cock."

While Javi was talking, Eli's cock had found a new part of my gut and
promptly anointed it with pre-cum. I was hungry and just the pre-cum wasn't
enough for me. I wanted his seed in my hole. I wanted him to mark me
permanently. "Please, shoot in me," I begged, focusing only on my utter and
complete need for spooge.

"Yeah, slut? You want my load up your ass?" He gave me two hard slaps,
first on one cheek, then the other. "Hot fucking muscle ass, taking my big
black dick."

"He's a natural at it," Javi said. "This your first black cock, stud?"

I shook my head no. It wasn't my first one, but it was the first one in a
long time. "No," I managed to choke out hindered by Javi's cock still in my
mouth.

"He knows what he wants," Javi said.

"He knows what's good," Eli said. "Hard, thick black cock ripping open a
white hole."

I nodded in agreement. Eli gave me another slap on the ass, pushed his dick
deeper into my hole, and then asked, "You think you can take a real fucking
now? Nice and hard?"