Date: Sun, 11 Oct 2009 22:22:59 -0400
From: nphillydogg@aol.com
Subject: potential-12

Best friends; 19 year olds -Theodore "Theo" Jones (6-3, 200 lbs of thick
muscle, drk brn with a very close skull cut hair cut), Horatio "Flex"
Washington (6-1, 165 lbs, medium muscular build, brn skn, with cornrows
going straight to the back), and Devon Dorell (6-0, lite brn skn, 150 lbs,
slim muscular build, with a close fade cut), all grew up together in the
same neighborhood. After graduating high school, they decided to cut the
cost of living expenses 3-ways by renting a 3 bedroom house together in the
West Philly as roommates.]
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POTENTIAL-12

PT-1

	Devon watched from the spectator's section behind a chain link
fence at the local playground, as Flex and his friends ran afternoon
ball. Devon found himself staring at the players' glistening bodies as the
men played shirtless in the hot sun, pounding the asphalt back and forth
and making spectacular shots like professionals. Devon found himself
attracted to all the guys on the court, not just his big dick roommate. His
eyes roamed over their toned bodies and bulging muscles, their rippled
stomachs and tapered V like waistlines which disappeared erotically down
into their baggy low riding jeans.
	Devon didn't know what was coming over him. He couldn't remember
ever looking at a group of men this way before. It bothered him that all he
saw when he looked at them was lust as he wondered how big their dicks were
or how well they fucked in bed? He could hear several females talking about
the same thing, openly discussing which guys were hot and which looked
whack in bed. They all liked Flex, and wondered if his dick was as big as
it looked in his jeans. Devon blushed bashfully when Flex playfully looked
over at him and flexed his arm muscles after winning a 2 pointer. The girls
all ooo'd and ahh'd, believing the act was for them.

	For 60 minutes Devon watched the guys ran ball up and down the
court, sweating profusely as they showboat for the small crowd of
spectators. By the end of the game Devon was sporting an erection, which he
tried to keep hidden under a long oversized t-shirt.
	Flex exchanged pleasantries with his buddies, shaking hands before
walking over to his roommate. Devon couldn't take his eyes off Flex's
extremely well torso as he walked up to him like a man stepping out of the
cool ocean water.

"Can I get some of that...?" asked Flex, breaking Devon's daydream as he
came crashing back to reality.

"Huh...?" he asked, unsure what his roommate asked.
	Flex reached for the half full cold bottle of open water Devon held
near his lips. Devon watched as Flex turned the bottle up to his own lips
and began drinking freely, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down with each
gulp. The girls flaunted and flirt around Flex and the other players,
trying to get the guys attentions. Flex looked at several of them, igniting
a jealousy in Devon he never knew he had.

	On the route home, Devon noticed all the stares Flex got as he
walked down the sidewalk shirtless with a basketball under one arm, and a
bottled water turned up to his lips with the other. Flex had a sexy
masculine walk (with his low riders hung down under the ass of his boxer
briefs), with a slight bow in his legs. Girls made double takes as guys
peeked from the corners of their eyes in envy. Devon didn't like the
attention Flex got, and didn't speak much as they walked the four blocks
back home.
	Once inside, Flex tossed his ball on the couch and playfully threw
his sweaty t-shirt in Devon's face. The shirt slapped Devon head-on,
clinging to him like a wet rag. Devon took his time removing the sweaty
shirt, breathing in deeply as he took in the odor of his best friend's
musk. Flex laughed out loud at his actions, not realizing how turned on
Devon was becoming. Devon stared at Flex's muscular body, which was
glistening with perspiration. Flex suddenly noticed the smoldering look on
Devon's face as he undressed him with his eyes, taking in each square inch
as if inspecting fine jewels. Flex smiled mischievously, reading Devon's
mind as he tugged his baggy jeans lower beyond his tan line. The curly
hairs of his crotch came into view as Devon helplessly licked his lips in
hunger.

"I'd better go take a shower, I must stink...!" said Flex, feeling
funky. "How does my underarms smell...?" he asked, grabbing the back of
Devon's head and forcing his face down into his armpit.
	Devon didn't fight as his face and nose was smashed into his
roommate's underarm. He could smell the strong scent of his pit, which
reeked of funk. Before Flex could realize the effect his joke was having on
his roommate, Devon started to lick and suck at his armpit, taking his
sweaty flesh.

"Damn...!" responded Flex, pulling back in surprise as Devon moved in and
began undoing his pants for him. "Yo, calm down man..., let me shower
first...!" insisted Flex, backing away as Devon unbuttoned and unzipped his
pants and fell to his knees. "Yo Dev', don't man..., I smell ripe down
there dude...!" warned Flex. But Devon didn't listen as he peeled down
Flex's sweaty briefs and pressed his face into his damp pube hairs and
breathed in deeply.
	Flex watched as Devon got high from smelling his musky odors,
burying his face in his pubic bush. Flex's dick started to harden as Devon
licked about the curly hairs and along the root. He licked his way down the
hardening shaft as it lengthened and grew. Flex choked back a groan as
Devon took the dick in his mouth and began sucking, hypnotized by the
erotic musk infiltrating his nostrils.

"Damn man..., you sure you wanna be doing this out in the open like
this...?" asked Flex, not fighting as he quickly gave into his friend's
heated desires.
	Devon said nothing in response as he settled in on his knees and
continued sucking. He licked his way down the underbelly of the dick,
licking and suckling Flex's hairy ball sac. He could taste the salty flavor
of his nuts as he popped one, and then the other into his mouth. He pulled
on the sac with his lips as Flex's hardon rested against his cheek. He
bathed the nuts in warm spit, swirling them around in his mouth like a
washing machine. Flex pushed forward with his pelvis, giving Devon room to
maneuver. Once Devon was done ball bathing, he licked his way sensually
back up the shaft to the head, and took it back into his mouth. He sucked
lovingly on the head before slowly sliding his lips down the long hard
shaft. Flex grabbed the back of Devon's head, then lazily began to thrust
in and out of his mouth. He didn't want to be too rough on his friend,
knowing he had just broken up with his girlfriend (Yolanda) earlier in the
week.

	Devon had spent the past few days in a total funk over losing
Yolanda to another man. He saw it as a personal failure, as it was his own
action (or lack thereof) that drove her into the arms of another. Not
having a girlfriend to define his sexuality made Devon feel lost as a
heterosexual. He wasn't comfortable with being gay, despite his heavy
attraction to his male roommates. Being on his knees, sucking dick, being
submissive to his friends was the only real source of pleasure he got. When
he tried to be strictly Yolanda's boyfriend, it felt staged, as if he had
been playing a character in a movie. Was this his true calling? His real
appeal? Was he really a gay man pretending to be straight to appease other
people?

	Flex had no idea what was going through Devon's mind while he
sucked his dick, all he could think about was how hot his friend's mouth
felt on his manhood, sucking up and down the hard shaft in a loving manner
as Devon took more and more into his relaxed throat.
	Flex had been feeling a lot of stress lately from work and school,
having to sneak designer projects he'd been working on out of the house
before his roommates could wake up and see them, then having to stash them
in the trunk of his car until he got off work to take it into class. Flex's
grades were good, but the pressure to keep his design classes secret and
lying to his friends and female companions were a bit taxing on his
mind. Having some of the stress sucked out of him through his penis helped
relax his mind as his body reacted to the pleasures his friend was giving
him. Devon was just starting to get Flex's slightly curved dick in his
throat, swallowing the head and inching his lips closer and closer to the
thick hairy base when they suddenly heard the front door open.

"OH SHIT...!" whispered Flex, yanking his dick from Devon's mouth as he
reached down to pull up his pants and shorts.
	Devon watched Flex hobble into the kitchen, pulling his clothes up
over his ass just as Theo walked into the living room.

"Devon..." he said, holding his gym bag. "...what you doing on the floor,
man...?"

"uh..., oh..." thought Devon, trying to come up with a plausible
excuse. "...I uh, fell...when Flex hit me with his dirty sweaty shirt...!"
said Devon, picking the wet t-shirt up off the floor.

"Flex's here...?" asked Theo, dropping his bag as he and Devon walked into
the kitchen.

"Yo man, wussup...?" asked Flex, holding an open quart of orange juice up
to his lips with his back to Theo (hiding his erection).

"Why don't you ever use a glass, man...? Other peeps want to drink some OJ
too!" scorned Theo, reaching for a spring water instead.

"Damn, my bad, yo!" said Flex, replacing the carton.

"Look..." said Theo, sounding serious as he popped the cap on his spring
water. "...I've got something serious I need to talk to you guys about...!"

"What is it...?" asked Devon, bracing himself for something serious (and
hoping it didn't expose himself).

"Shoot!" said Flex, leaning against the wall.

"I quit my mechanic's job!" said Theo, straight out. "I couldn't take
working there anymore...!"

"What're you gonna do for rent...?" asked Flex, concerned.

"Well..., I'm gonna put more hours in as a bouncer, working more hours at
night to pay the bills..."

"Kew." answered Flex.

"...but I really wanna try to open my own shop...! I have a friend who owns
a couple of garages around on Conestoga, and I was thinking of renting some
and working freelance out of there! I could call a few clients from Pepboys
and let them know I'm starting up..., maybe do some small jobs, help out a
few peeps that can't afford the high prices name brand garages gouge them
with! What do yall think...?" asked Theo, enthusiastically.

"I'm all for it!" said Devon, knowing how much Theo hated working for a big
shop that only saw people as money.

"So you think it's a good idea...?" asked Theo, taking a swig of H2O.

"Definitely! You always wanted your own shop!" smiled Devon, shaking Theo's
hand.

"Thanks man!" said Theo, squeezing Devon's hand. Their eyes lingered on one
another as if they wanted to say more, but didn't. "Flex...?" asked Theo,
looking at his other roommate for encouragement.

"Yo man, do you!" said Flex, holding out his fist as the two men bumped
knuckles.

"Thanks. Money's gonna be tight for me for awhile, what with paying my mom
to watch my daughter and all..., but I think I could pull it off!" said
Theo, thoughtfully.

"Well, you can start by giving me a tune up!" suggested Devon.

"That's what's up!" smiled Theo. "How are doing, man...? You feeling
better?" he asked suddenly, gently rubbing Devon's back affectionately.

"Yeah..., I'm good." smiled Devon, faintly.

"Any word from Yolanda...?" asked Flex, getting an evil look from
Theo. "What..??" he asked, trying to be supportive.

"Of course he hasn't heard from Yolanda, dumbass!" scorned Theo, throwing a
plastic fruit at him from the counter top.
	Flex caught the plastic apple in his hand.

"Oh shit..., I didn't mean anything, Dev..." defended Flex, apologetic.

"It's okay..., I'm fine!" said Devon, putting on a brave front.

"You sure, man...?" asked Theo sympathetically. "I know what it's like to
break up with the girl you love...!"

"Gimme a break...!" chuckled Flex. "Dev's girl ran off with another man...,
your girl dumped a new born baby in your lap and ran off to be a stripper
in California! How the hell that relate?!"

"Mister sensitive, here...!" snarled Theo, sarcastically. "The loss is the
same when you get dumped by someone you love, regardless why they left!"

"I guess..." said Flex, unable to relate. "Who she run off with, anyway?"
he asked, foregoing his sympathy.
	Theo rolled his eyes as he returned to the counter to retrieve
another piece of plastic fruit.

"Richard." answered Devon, depressingly.

"Richard...? Who the hell is that?" asked Flex, looking at Theo
questionably.

"Is that that guy that fed you and Yolanda Sextasy at the club...?" asked
Theo (chap-7).

"Yeah." answered Devon.

"You were still hanging with that loser...? I thought I told you to get rid
of him!"

"Yeah well..., guess I'm hard headed!" said Devon, hunching his shoulders.

"You not still doing Sextasy, are you...?" asked Theo, concerned.

"No...naw...!" lied Devon.

"Good, cause you don't need that shit!" stated Theo, affirmatively. "So
what you two nigs up too?" he asked, turning his water bottle upward.

"Well..., I just got back in from playing ball..., Devon watched me like
some groupie!" joked Flex, at Devon's expense. "I was just about to take
him upstairs and ravish him like a female!" he added, causing Devon's eyes
to pop in disbelief.

"Whatever...!" defended Devon, unable to think of anything else to say.

"Yeah well..., when you're done, send him to my room! I have some stress
from the gym I need to work out too!" laughed Theo, causing Devon's upper
lip to break out in a nervous sweat.

"Fuck both you niggas!" defended Devon, hoping neither caught the drift of
the other.

"You're always at the gym..." complained Flex. "As much time and money you
spend at that place, they oughta be sucking your dick for you!"

"I've already got someone for that, thank you much!" said Theo, tossing his
empty bottle in trash.

"Oh really...??" asked Flex, perking up. "Who is she? DO I know her?"
	Devon looked at Theo nervously, expecting their muscled friend to
spill the beans about him. Theo opened his mouth as if to say a name, but
then just playfully stopped short.

"Naw..., you don't know her." said Theo, allowing Devon to breathe easier.

"How you know...? I might've banged her before you did!" bragged Flex.

"Not THIS girl..., she too tight to be getting around like that!" surmised
Theo, winking at Devon.

"Still fucking those imaginary chicks eh?" laughed Flex. "Just give me the
word, I'll let you have one of my leftovers!"

"I'm good, man. Really!" declined Theo, leaning back against the sink.

"That dick of yours is gonna shrivel up and die one day!" said Flex,
leaving the room. "I'm gonna take a shower!" he added, just as he
disappeared out of sight.

"You okay...?" asked Theo, noticing the panicked look on Devon's face.

"I thought you were gonna...?" Devon clutched his chest, feeling his heart
beating fast.

"Gonna what...? Tell Flex about us...?" asked Theo, reading Devon's
thoughts. "Naw man, I wouldn't do that to you..., I know how private you
are! How private we both are!"

"Thanks!" said Devon, feeling better.

"But I wasn't lying about that stress..." added Theo, snaking his arm
around Devon's waist as he pulled him in for a kiss.

"Not here..." protested Devon, weakly. "...Flex...!"

"Is upstairs...!" intercepted Theo, covering Devon's mouth with his own as
their lips met. Devon's body went slack as Theo's tongue entered his
mouth. The big muscular body builder wrapped his arms around Devon's body,
then reached down and squeezed his compact buns through his clothing as
their fronts pressed closely together.
	Devon loved feeling Theo's big manly hands on his ass, kneading
them as if he were a woman. It caused him to give in more as he surrendered
himself to his big strong roommate. Theo swabbed Devon's mouth with his
own, darting his tongue into his mouth as they swapped spit and made oral
love to each other as if it were the most natural thing on earth.

	Devon felt Theo's dick fattening in his pants as they kissed. It
caused his own dick to harden as they began grinding against each
other. Devon unzipped Theo's pants as Theo wrenched his hands down the seat
of Devon's to feel his ass. Devon felt the huge hands gripping his ass
cheeks, and moaned softly into Theo's mouth.

"I want some pussy, Dev'..." whispered Theo, making Devon weak in the
knees.
	Devon fell to his knees, pulling Theo's 10" meat from his gym
sweats. Theo smelt freshly showered as Devon buried his face in his crotch,
breathing in his clean fresh scent. He licked his way up his friend's
shaft, stopping at the fat round head which he lovingly licked and suckled
before enveloping into his mouth.
	Theo groaned aloud as he rested his hands on the edge of the sink
to hold his balance. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the smooth satiny feel
of Devon's mouth slithering up and down his hard shaft. His dick was fat,
so Devon had to really stretch his lips around the width in an attempt not
to scratch the glands with his teeth. Already his jaws were beginning to
ache from the strain as he slowly bobbed his head back and forth along the
top half.

	Theo waited for a few minutes as Devon tasted his dick, sliding his
mouth down the sides to his ball sac as he gently swirled his tongue around
the hairy eggs. Theo's dick remained brick hard, lying on Devon's shoulder
as he bathed his balls. As good as Devon's mouth was, it was his tight
squeezing ass that had caught Theo's attention. "Come here..." sighed the
muscled man, pulling Devon up from his knees. "...I want some ass, man..."
he repeated, kissing Devon gently as he turned him around to face the
island.
	Devon felt Theo pulling down his pants, exposing him from the waist
down. Devon noticed the butter dish sitting on the island in front of
him. He ran his fingers through the yellowy cream, then anointed it to his
asshole just as Theo started to nudge his dick head between the ass crack.

	Theo was horny, and hadn't gotten off since that day Devon
surprised him at work (chap-9). He tried giving Devon his space after he'd
broken up with Yolanda, knowing how close the two were. But all Theo could
think of was getting his dick back up inside Devon's body. In fact, he'd
had a wet dream a few nights ago, reliving the hot fucks in his
dreams. Theo woke up to creamy sheets as his big thick dick pulsed sorely
against his stomach and the mattress.
	Theo felt Devon's hand as he fingered his hole, loosening the
sphincter for the dick tapping at his back door. Theo pressed the head in
just as Devon removed his fingers. The head stretched the hole wide, as
Devon choked back a scream and gripped the edges of the island for support.

	Theo eased back, feeling Devon's body relax before pressing back in
again. His dick head forced inward, causing Devon to stand on his tip-toes
to avoid being impelled too soon. The hole stretched magically around the
head as the crown popped in. "AWW SHIT...!!" gasped Devon, pain shooting
through his anus as the head buried itself home. "Easy...! Take it
easy...!!" he warned, feeling stretched to the limits already.
	Theo eased back again, fighting the urge to ravage Devon's
asshole. He waited until he felt the asshole loosen, then pressed in a few
more inches. Devon squirmed in front of him uncomfortably, feeling impelled
on a telephone pole. Without the aid of Sextasy to loosen him up, Theo's
dick was far too big to get into his tight little anus.

"Wait...! Wait...!" begged Devon, easing up off the huge dick.

"What's wrong...?" asked Theo, feeling dejected.

"Can we finish this when Flex leaves...? I'm feeling a little
self-conscious with him in the house with us!" asked Devon, turning to face
Theo.

"But we've done it with him in the house before..." said Theo (referring to
chap-8).

"I know..., but he was asleep then..." reasoned Devon, feeling Theo's
hardon poking into his gut. "...he's awake now, and could come downstairs
any minute...!" Theo looked disappointed as his dick started to slowly
deflat. "I'll make it up to you tonight..., as soon as he leaves for his
date...!"

"Okay." said Theo, kissing Devon softly on the lips before backing off to
redress. "I can't promise it'll be any easier tonight, though..." said
Theo, knowing he needed to get off in the worse way.

"It won't have to be..." promised Devon with a wink.


Pt-2


	Devon drove to north philly in his tiny Toyota, having called
Richard Wedlaw on his cell phone. Richard wasn't surprised to hear from
Devon, despite stealing his woman just days ago right from under his
nose. Richard knew Devon was hooked on Sextasy, and didn't have another
supplier. He knew it would only be a matter of time before Devon would be
banging on his door, sucking his dick for another bag of smack.
	Richard answered the door in his boxer, his hard dick already
sticking straight out of the piss slit.

"Sup man...?" asked Richard, smoking a blunt as he opened the door.

"uh..." was all Devon could say, staring down at the dick.

	Richard laughed out loud.  "You funny, man...! You can't even take
your eyes off my dick n'shit!" he said, stepping aside to allow Devon
in. "You want that this shit, don't'cha...?"

"I want some Sextasy...!" corrected Devon, trying to play hard nose.

"That all you want...?" asked Richard, taking another puff before handing
it off to Devon. Devon stared down at the blunt, then at Richard, then
reluctantly took the blunt and placed it to his lips.
	Breathing in deeply, Devon felt the first cloud of smoke fill his
lungs before coughing it out. Almost immediately he felt a rush go to his
head, causing him to go light headed. "Take it easy, man..." said Richard,
closing and locking the door behind them. "How's your two roommates...?"

"They...okay...!" said Devon, handing Richard back his tainted blunt.

 "They know about you...?" asked Richard, looking Devon over hungrily.

"What's to know...?" asked Devon, getting defensive as his mind began to
whirl.

"You know...about the Sextasy..., and about what we did the other
night...?"

"No! Of course not...! Why would I tell them...?" asked Devon.

"Chill out man..., I'm just asking a question...!" said Richard, sensing
tension in Devon.

"You're asking a lot of questions...!" countered Devon. "You got the stuff
or not...?"

"It's right here, playa..., chill out...!" said Richard, pulling a bag of
Sextasy from his waistband.

"How much I owe you...?" asked Devon, reaching for the bag of goodies.

"Hold on, playa..." said Richard, pulling back. "...I was hoping we could
work out the same deal we did last time...? You remember..., back at your
place...!" suggested Richard (chap-9).

"Naw..., I can't. Don't have time...!" said Devon, thinking about Theo back
home.

"Aww, c'mon man..., I'll give you a nice deal...!" offered Richard,
grabbing his dick.

"No..., I don't think so..." said Devon, pulling money from his pocket.

"I don't want your fucking money...!" said Richard, slapping the cash on
the floor.

"What about Yolanda...?" asked Devon.

"She ain't here..., you are...!" answered Richard, grabbing Devon's waist
as he wrestled him down to the couch.
	Devon felt Richard tugging at his waistband as he pulled his pants
down under his ass. Devon was pushed facedown as Richard got on top of him,
wedging his hardon between Devon's ass cheeks. The butter that had been
smeared back there earlier still coated Devon's anus, helping Richard's
dick to slide in. "I see you were all greased up for me...!" said Richard,
forcing his dick through the hot anal ring.
	Devon groaned out loud as his ass was taken, his manhood pushed
aside to make room for another fucking. He gave in, feeling the dick slid
easily into his rectum as Richard settled in on top of him. Devon was
amazed how easy the entry was after smoking the Sex', he knew instantly
that this was something he would have to have regularly is he was going to
be bottoming fro his two friends.

	Richard pressed his dick all the way into Devon's ass, churning his
embedded sausage around in the hot sheath before fucking it. He wanted
Devon to know his ass was and would always be his to fuck. Whenever Devon
needed drugs, he would have to give up the ass with no exceptions. Finding
hot receptive bottoms like Devon wasn't easy. Most guys put up a front,
making it nearly impossible to get a good lay out f them because they're
too afraid to let themselves go when they have a man balls deep in his anal
pussy. But Devon was one of those rare finds, a man whose livelihood was
connected to his anus. Who getting fucked was more pleasurable than
fucking. Despite Devon's protest otherwise, his body never lied when it got
dick inside it. It would cave in and give in like a nymphomaniac at a big
dicks convention.
	Richard loved turning otherwise normal people against themselves,
using the drug Sextasy to bring out their most wild inhibitions and turning
them into something they never strived to be. Devon was definitely his
bitch, his glory. Turning an otherwise straight man into a dick hungry
pussyboi was more than he hoped for. And he intended to take advantage of
every waking moment of Devon's weakness.

	Devon lay facedown on Richard's tattered sofa, the smell of ass and
mildew in his nose as he breathed in all the fuck of years of unwashed
sex. Paralyzed by the activity in his ass, he simply lay there as the drug
dealer fucked him, ramming his dick in and out of his asshole with
increasing pace. Devon couldn't deny the fact that his body craved dick,
especially after snorting or smoking Sextasy. He needed it to make his body
relax, to allow his roommates to fuck him in the way they wanted
to. Allowing Richard Wedlaw (the man that stole his woman) to fuck him was
a small price to pay for Sextasy. After all, it wasn't like Devon didn't
enjoy Richard's dick pummeling his backside. Indeed he did. While high on
Sex', any dick would feel good in his ass, his asshole made no
distinctions.
	Devon didn't know exactly how long he lay there underneath Richard
getting his ass pounded, but it felt like close to an hour before he felt
the top man shove inside him and groan in climax. Devon felt Richard's dick
pulsating inside him as the man fell down against his back. They lay there
plastered together for several long minutes before Devon started to get up,
pushing Richard up off of him.

	Richard merely lay with his back against the sofa back as Devon
stood up and pulled up his pants. He bent down and picked up the bag of
Sextasy, and the loose cash he dropped earlier. Richard said nothing as he
lay there high, feeling good and soon riving for another go. Devon gathered
himself before heading for the door, his asshole loaded with enough ball
cream to give Theo's big dick a good fuck.


Pt-3


	Devon returned home long after Flex had left for his evening
out. Theo was home, running a hot bubble bath and lighting candles for his
rendezvous with Devon. When he heard the front door close, he called Devon
upstairs to surprise him. Devon barely noticed the romantic setting as he
jumped Theo's bones, kissing him and tearing at his clothes.

"Wait...wait man..." insisted Theo, fighting Devon off. "...don't you want
to take a hot bath first...?"

"No...! I want you to fuck me!" said Devon, stripping off his clothes
impatiently.

"Just like that...?" asked Theo, confused. "You were so tight and tense
downstairs..."

"That was then, this is now!" said Devon, pushing Theo back against the
bed.
	Theo fall back on the hard mattress as Devon reached down and began
eagerly unfastening his pants. He pulled Theo's pants and socks off at the
feet, then attacked his dick and balls with his mouth. Theo looked down
over his muscular chest as Devon pressed his face up behind Theo's scrotum
and began licking and sucking his fat nut sac. Theo moaned out loud,
spreading his brown legs as Devon's mouth make music with his balls.

	Devon sucked Theo's fat balls into his mouth, swirling each one
around with his tongue like a toy before sucking them both. Theo watched as
Devon devoured his nuts, bathing them thoroughly before licking his way up
the fat shaft. Theo held his breath as Devon licked his tongue around the
crown, tasting the tiny drops of cum dew which formed at the tip. He stood
the dick upright, hovering above it as it slowly lowered his mouth over the
head.
	Theo groaned erotically as Devon enveloped his dick head, taking
half of the swollen shaft into his mouth. Devon sucked and bobbed his head,
wetting the shaft and coating it with a thick layer of spit. Theo watched
with glossed eyes as Devon abandoned his mouth, then climbed up over top
Theo's prone body and aligned the dick up with his relaxed cum filled anus.

"You sure you don't want to wait on this, Dev'...?" asked Theo, knowing the
trouble they ran into earlier.
	Devon said nothing as he slowly touched his anus to Theo's dick
head, then descended. "ahhhh...!" moaned Theo, feeling his dick suddenly
encased in hot ass.

	Devon felt the thick 10" dick spread his asshole as he descended
upon it. He closed his eyes and forced his ass down further, feeling his
anal walls give way as the rest of the dick suddenly slid up inside of
him. "OOOoooooooh..." groaned Devon, feeling instantly filled as he managed
to sheath all 10 rock solid inches inside him.

"Damn man..., how you take it all like that...?!" asked Theo, loving the
way the asshole felt locked around his dick. His hands shot up to Devon's
waist, holding him in place as he churned his nig stick around inside him.

"I just wanted it all inside me, that's all..." said Devon, grounding his
ass down in Theo's groin.
	Once his body adjusted to the invasion, he began to bounce his ass
up and down in Theo's lap, effectively fucking himself. Theo merely laid
there, watching as part of his dick appeared out of Devon's body before
disappearing back up inside. He was amazed at how easily Devon took him
this time, as opposed to just an hour or so when he could hardly take the
head without screaming in pain. Theo wasn't sure what Devon did to dilate
his asshole enough to take him in in one shot, but he was grateful it
worked. Maybe there was some fast acting over the counter sex cream that
made Devon's anus stretch? Either way, he was definitely enjoying being
inside his friend's ass.

	Devon bounced up and down on Theo's dick happily, using it as a
pogo stick. He loved how the big dick stretched his hole just right,
forcing the sphincter to widen to accommodate the thick width even as the
length buried deep itself deep in his aching colon.
	Theo threw his head back against the mattress in awe as Devon's
asshole danced up and down the full length of his dick. He couldn't believe
his luck as Devon's ass swallowed his dick from tip to base with ease. It'd
been so long since he'd been inside another person that Theo nearly forgot
how good it could be. As a straight man he had always relied on pussy, but
found his roommate's hot ass a welcomed substitute. How many years had he
wasted using his hands and having wet dreams, when he could've been boning
his homeboy down the hall?

	Theo wondered what turned Devon? What (or who) made him decide to
try dick for the first time? In all the years he'd known Devon, he never
had an inkling that he might be gay or bisexual. Devon was always the most
level headed of them all, reacting to reason and never flying off the
handle all willy-nilly.
	Theo opened his eyes as he watched his best friend riding his dick,
taking it like a champ. He could see and feel Devon's own hardon slapping
down against his stomach with every descending bounce, the bed moving with
their bodies as Devon picked up the pace and started to slam his ass down
harder.

"Come here..., come here, baby..." said Theo softly, reaching up to wrap
his hand around the back of Devon's neck as he brought his face down close
for a kiss.
	Devon stopped bouncing as he leaned forward, touching his lips to
Theo's. Theo sat up, cradling Devon's ass in his hands as they continued to
suck face. Devon moaned as his body was impelled on all 10 inches, his
ankles wrapped around Theo's thick waist.

	Theo picked Devon up in his arms, locking his calves around his
biceps as he began to bounce him on his dick. Devon locked his fingers
around the back of Theo's neck as he swung back and forth. The two men's
bodies clash together with every bounce, Theo's thick pole ramming balls
deep with every thrust as Devon's mind whirled with delight.
	Theo watched Devon's face twist in exquisite pain every time his
ramrod barreled deep into his innards. Devon's eyes rolled as his mouth
twisted, erotic wails escaping from deep inside his soul.

	Theo turned Devon around towards the bed, then gently laid him down
on his back. Devon spread his legs voluntarily, giving Theo's massively
muscled body plenty of room as he positioned himself on top and began
banging it out. He slammed his dick into Devon's ass with deep gut
wrenching thrusts, the thick girth of his manhood stretching the anal walls
wide as he beat a path straight through Devon's lower reigns.
	Devon babbled like a baby, his tongue tied as his body was ravaged
beyond his mental capability. A fine sheen of sweat broke out on his brow
from the strain. Housing Theo's thick manhood took some doing, even strung
out on Sextasy. What Devon didn't feel now, he would most certainly feel
tomorrow once the drugs wore off and his gut and anal muscles started to
repent.

	Theo pressed Devon's legs up on his shoulders, placing his arms on
either side of his body as he did pushups in and out of his ass. Devon was
doubled over, the souls of his feet facing the ceiling. He looked up to see
Theo staring down at him, watching his every facial expression as he
plunged his dick in and out of his body. He pounded Devon hard, his pelvic
bone banged into his backside with loud slaps. Devon grunted aloud, his
body jerking as the entire bed moved with every thrust. Devon barely
started to stroke his dick when it suddenly started shooting all over his
chest, painting his brown skin in streaks of creamy white.
	Theo withdrew his dick, flipping Devon over onto his stomach as he
aligned his dick and pushed back up inside the gaped hole. Devon wailed
softly as Theo laid down atop his back and resumed fucking, humping his
hips up and down as he drilled his dick straight through his roommate's hot
anal tunnel.

	Devon felt Theo's heavy muscled weight on his back, keeping him
tapped underneath as he pumped hard into his body. Devon felt Theo starting
to pump faster, getting more and more turned on by the minute. Not knowing
his own strength, Theo started to ram deep. Devon scooted forward, trying
to escape the brutal depths. Theo wrapped his arm around Devon's throat,
keeping him put as he continued to ram forth. "I'm close...!" gasped Theo,
fucking harder. Devon felt every stab into his gut as the thick dick bore
straight into him, never stopping as the relentless pounding continued for
another dozen or so strokes before Theo rammed all the way in and trembled.
	Devon felt Theo's grip around his neck tighten as his dick swelled,
then started hosing a river of cum deep into him. Theo growled like a caged
lion, his body trembling with erotic glee as he flooded his roommate's
bowels with his overflow.

	Devon felt Theo collapse on top of him, his exhausted body weighing
on him like a Mack truck. Devon could feel the dick still pumping inside
him, still oozing the last of semen when he heard the unmistakable sound of
a floorboard creaking.
	Both Devon and Theo looked up to see Flex standing in the doorway,
his jaw dropped as he witnessed his two roommates in bed together naked,
one atop the other...


Continued...

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