Date: Sat, 14 Jul 2018 11:41:22 -0400
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I had been chatting with this guy for almost a year. We didn't think
anything but an online friendship would happen since he was in England
and I was in the States. Not to mention we were both bottoms.
Nevertheless, I, at least, enjoyed our messages back and forth. I used
him as my sexual conquest outlet, telling him all the dirty nasty
things I couldn't share with my friends for fear of being judged.

We were radically different. Yin and Yang. I am tanned, black haired
lightly coated with soft black hair. When I look at myself, naked in
the mirror, admiring my tight bubble butt and my skinny fat, I have a
bit of a belly that I'm working on, I can definitely see the Gypsy
heritage in my blood. It almost makes my six and a half inch cut dick
stand proud.

Adam, the guy I was talking too, was a fiery redhead with short
cropped hair, smooth white skin with two sexy strawberry nipples. We
exchanged pics. His cock, I would say is about six to six and half. I
never understood the metric conversion. The thing that enthralled me
was his foreskin. It cover the entire head of his dick. I wanted to
get my tongue in there and just play.

He's a businessman, a real power house in the office, but with men,
he's shy. He told me that all he wants is a man to just dominate him
and show him the ways of sex. He's got a cubby build, not fat, not
fit, but that cuddly body you just want to feel pressed up against
you. According to him, he's not that experienced. I'd love to show him
what a bottom could to do him.

When he messaged me that he'd be coming to the States and to where I
was, I got hard instantly and insisted that he stay with me, at least
for the weekend. I told him if he didn't like it, or felt
uncomfortable, I'd take him to a hotel. I wouldn't let him say no. I
had plans for my ginger Brit.

He was flying in on Friday, in the afternoon, and we agreed that he
would take a taxi service to my place, in case he chickened out.
Depending on how he was feeling, I'd show him to his room, let him
freshen up and then the fun would start when he was ready. I wanted
him in a jock all weekend, and he confessed he didn't have one, so I
made sure I laid one on the bed for him along with a note that said,
"Just wear this when you come out."

I was waiting impatiently for him when I heard the doorbell. I bolted
to open it revealing a tired ginger man about my height standing
there, lost with suitcase at his side and a garment bag over his
shoulder. He wore slacks and a polo that hid that sexy body I wanted
to taste. I grabbed his garment bag and smiled. "Adam!"

He gave a warm smile, taking his luggage and coming in. "So nice of
you to put me up, Evan." I loved his accent. "You really don't have to
do this, I can get a place at the hotel, and there are some nice ones
around here." I shut the door behind him. I had plans for him. I laid
the garment bag over the couch and pulled him into a hug, feeling that
body.

He was a bit stiff, not the way I wanted, but then relaxed and hugged
me back. "Let's get you settled." I took him by the hand then grabbed
his garment bag. He trailed along, dragging his suitcase behind him.
"You have your own room, with your own shower." I babbled excitedly.
"Go get settled and freshened up and then you can come out and visit."

Before he could say another thing, I shoved him into the room and
handed him his garment bag, shutting the door behind him. One thing I
knew about men like him, they liked to be told what to do, and you
never give them a choice. I knew he would find all the notes I left
for him and I decided to freshen up. I was going to have fun with this
one.

About thirty minutes later, I was waiting in some short shorts and
tank top. He came out the room nervously, wearing the jock I had left
him and a white undershirt. I stood up, reading his nervousness. "You
almost got it right." I said standing to meet him and without a
thought pulled that shirt up and off him. "That's better."

"I'm a bit shy." he looked at me with bashful eyes. "I'm not as pretty
as you." I took his chin in my hand and pressed my lips to his. He
stumbled a minute before he opened his mouth, letting me in. My hands
moved behind him, cupping his plump ass, and pressing him against me.
I definitely was going to have fun with him.

"Never say you're not pretty." I said breathlessly as I broke the
kiss. "Let's get you comfortable, Adam." I shoved my tongue down his
throat again, his hands encircling me, feeling my body. This time he
was more at ease as his hands move over my body. I moved us over to
the couch. He pulled my tank top off and I pushed down my shorts,
revealing my hard six and half ready for attention. "Suck me, Adam." I
commanded, sitting down, my legs spread and welcoming.

He had a hunger in his eyes. I knew that hunger. He dropped to his
knees and swallowed me down, working my cock fast and furiously.
"Whoa, baby." I grabbed his head and pulled his spit riddled mouth off
me. "Slow. Enjoy it." I put him back on my cock and he obeyed, slowly
sliding his thin lips up and down my cock.

I stroked his hair, giving him words of encouragement as he worshiped
my dick. I grabbed my phone off the end table and began snapping
pictures of him bobbing up and down my dick before I started videoing
it. This was going to be a great memento for us both. Watching him
enjoy himself was such a turn on.

His tongue was feather light in his caresses of my shaft as he sucked
me. He massaged my shaft then toyed with the tip. He kept his eyes
closed enjoying the feel of my cock sliding across his lips and into
his mouth. I could feel the boil in my balls. For a newbie, he was
quite good and talented.

I sat my phone aside, the need to burst growing in me. I spread my
legs further, took a firm grip of his head. I held his head still,
moving my hips up into his mouth, my balls slapping the underside of
his chin as I fucked his mouth. He didn't make any move to break away
as I used his mouth. I gritted my teeth as the surge came forth. I
wanted to shoot right down his throat but held back, to just on his
tip. I wanted him to taste me, linger on his tongue and lips.

I shot, hard into his mouth, and Adam sucked it all up greedily. I let
my cock rest in his mouth as he lapped up my salty goodness. My eyes
rolled back in my head as he sucked the last drops from me. I relaxed
back into the couch, letting him clean my dick till it got too
sensitive, and I finally pulled him off me.

He sat on his hunches, that sexual hunger unleashed in him. I moved
forward and brought his lips to mine, tasting the remints on his
palette. I could feel the excitement in me stir again. I reached down
to his crotch, feeling the hardness in his jock. I massaged his cock
as I kissed him, knowing I had to taste him.

I broke the kiss, hand still on his cock. I heard him moan as I toyed
with him. "I may not fuck that ass, but I'm going to eat it." My words
sent shudders through him. I guided him up by his chin so that he
stood before me. I admired his body, the hint of a treasure trail on
his belly. I stood, my lips a hair's breadth from his. I took firm
holds of his big ass and pulled him close to me. He gasped. "I'm
hungry."

Adam was speechless as I moved him onto the couch ass out on display
for me. I quickly grabbed my phone and took some choice pictures. He
didn't stop me, even wiggled those cheeks for me, eager to have my
tongue deep between them. I sat the phone aside, parted those white
cheeks with a slight dusting of red hair and dove in.

"Evan!" I heard him shout as my tongue flicked across the skin. He
tasted fresh and clean. I didn't eat ass often but this one I had to
have. He was tight, too tight for a bottom like me to ever think he
could fuck him. I feasted, devouring his hole, darting my tongue
against the tight sphincter. "Fuck, that feels so good." I heard him
moan as I strummed him with my tongue.

He reached back pulling his cheeks open for me as I pressed further
into his cleavage. I took a hand from his ass. I pulled back spitting
on his hole, rubbing the spit into tight rosebud. "Fucking hot hole,
boy." My voice was husky as I pressed my index finger knuckle deep
into him. I felt him tense then relax. "Just relax baby." I soother.
"I just want to prepare you for big daddy later."

I pressed further into him, feeling his warmness around my finger. I
could feel him in tense up and pulled back, not wanting this to be a
bad experience for him. I pressed my mouth against his ass, pressing
my tongue into his virgin hole. I felt him slowly open up to me,
allowing me to taste that sweet velvety sweetness.

I dug my fingertips into his ass, as I devoured his ass. I'm not sure
what got into me, but I wanted to see his hole opened up, gapping. I
ran my tongue down his thighs, down one then up the other. His labored
pants only encouraged me to do more. I pressed my thumb to his
puckered hole, finding it give to my touch, my other hand, fishing out
his cock.

It was silky smooth, the foreskin moving up and down over his tip as I
stroked him. I wanted to run my tongue all around his hood, coax out
his head and taste his sweet Brittish cream. I slipped the jock down
his hips, maneuvering them down one leg then the next. I nipped at his
ass playfully before giving him a long lick from the top of his ass
down to his balls. I rolled him over, sitting him where I was.

I toyed with his cock, pumping it up and down, watching the strawberry
head appear and disappear. I mouthed his balls, their heft heavy on my
tongue. Even freshly cleaned he was that slight musky I loved on my
tongue. I licked my way up his shaft, pulling the foreskin back just
enough to snake my tongue in.

I swirled my tongue inside his along his sheathed head, tasting his
excitement as it dripped out. I maneuvered over him, slowly moving my
way down and up his cock, letting his cock fill my mouth. He wasn't
too big, or too small, he was just right to fill my mouth and hit the
back of my throat. I worked him slow, steady, knowing I had to have
his first experience with me be a memorable one.

I could feel him shake, trying to control his writhing as I enjoyed my
new treat. I was going to have to have more uncut cocks in my sexual
diet. I dragged my tongue up and down his shaft as I moved along it,
pausing at the tip to dig in and lap his juices. "Evan, I'm close." I
heard him pant. I wanted to drag it out longer, but I had a whole
weekend for it. "Evan!" His voice was full of need.

I pushed aside my desire and bobbed up and down on his cock furiously.
I felt him grip the couch cushions, I knew he was close. "Evan!" The
howl from his mouth reverberated off the walls as I felt his cock blow
in my mouth, coating my tongue. I lapped it up greedily, not wanting
to waste a single drop as he came down off his sexual high. I nursed
those last bits out of him before letting his softening cock fall from
my mouth.

I climbed up on top of him, straddling his hips. His eyes were half
lidded as I kissed him. His hands tentatively moved to my hips then my
ass as I sloppily kissed him, exchanging back the fluids he had given
me. He gave my butt a gentle squeeze then took a firm appreciate hold
of my small bubbled bottom.

I ran my hands through his short red hair, pulling his head back as I
moved away. "You don't get to wear anything but that jock, if that,
this entire weekend." I grinned as his lazy grin. "Let's get you
something to eat, then we're going to open you up real good." I
grabbed my phone off the side table and pulled the video up. "I'll
make sure you get a copy of the video." I said showing him in action.

We snacked on sandwiches as we conversed. Adam prodded me for what I
had planned next between yawns, but I refused to give any hint other
than we'd be opening him up. When we finished our lite meal, he let
out a loud yawn and I sent him off to nap with a hungry kiss. "Don't
play with that." I fondled his cock and balls.  "That's all for me."

I watched that juicy white ass disappear down the hall. I grabbed my
phone and texted Big Daddy. "I got a virgin ginger cub staying with me
this weekend. Think you and a friend could keep us company tomorrow
night?" I attached a few pics of him sucking my cock. "He's a mean
cock sucker." I knew Big Daddy would come through without the
pictures, but I figured it would be an added enticement.

A few minutes later, while I was contemplating how to sexually explore
Adam next, I got a text back from Big Daddy. "Hell ya, my boy Luke
been wanting to hear if everything I said about you true. We'll be
there. What time?" I thought for a few minutes, then told him to be at
my place at seven.

I decided we'd give the boys a show before they took over and popped
that ginger cherry. I went to my room and grabbed a few choice toys,
things I knew would help Adam take the massive cocks that I had set up
for us tomorrow evening. I grabbed the thick black dildo, a double
ended one, another white flesh tone dildo and a vibrating butt plug.

When Adam came out his room two hours later, I was casually playing
with my dick on the couch. I had the toys laid out on the coffee table
with some lube. He had a salacious grin on his face when he noticed me
and then the toys. "What's all this?" I loved that British accent. He
came over to me, pecking me on the lips as he took over playing with
my cock. "You going to fuck my arse with those?"

I pulled him to me, making him straddle my lap. I ran my hand casually
over his ass, watching his body react with anticipation. "Yes." My
voice was low and growly. "And you're going to fuck mine." I flicked
my tongue over his right nipple. "I told you, you're my plaything this
weekend." He arched his back into me as my hand slowly travelled from
the small of his back to his neck and back down. I let my mouth
explore his chest with delicate wet kisses.

I could feel his hardness press into my soft abdomen. My hand found
its way between his cheeks, my index finger rubbing his eager hole. I
pressed, feeling the tightness that wanted to give. I tapped it
lightly, and he let out a low moan, pushing against my hand with need.
"You want to feel that hole stretched, don't you, baby?"

"Yes." Came the have growl moan. He grinded against my hips. "I want
to be fucked so badly." I felt his hole relax then clench. The mind
was ready, but the body was hesitant. I could feel his body purr at my
touch. "I want to be fucked so bad." Need dripped from his voice. I
knew by the end of the weekend, I'd turn him into a British power
bottom.

"Come on, let's get you ready." I moved him off me onto the floor. He
stood on his knees and when he went for my hard cock, I redirected his
mouth to mine. I slipped down to the floor, resting on my knees. "All
fours." He sucked on my tongue, then assumed the position. I admired
his beauty and his booty a moment.

I moved behind him, slapping his ass. He jumped with a start, then
pushed his ass back toward me. I spread his cheeks and dove in,
slathering his hole with my spit, relaxing him. I could feel the
twitch of eagerness against my tongue. I ran a hand up his back. Adam
arched to my touch. I knew he wanted me to shove one of the toys into
him, but knew he needed more time. I ran a finger between my tongue
and his hole.

I pressed lightly. He gave a little. "Relax." I said around a mouthful
of ass. My finger slid into the second knuckle. "Don't think about
it." I pulled my mouth off his ass, slowly finger fucking him,
watching my index finger slowly disappear into him. "Good boy." I
grabbed the lube with my other hand and drizzled some into his crack,
working it into him.

Cautiously, I worked a second finger in, running a soothing hand
across his back when he grunted in pain. Slowly I felt him accept me
into him, the clenching and relaxing becoming more and more frequent.
I added some more lube and pressed a third finger in, this time his
velvet warmness surrounded the finger with ease.

"That's it, baby." I spread my fingers, stretching him. He fought at
first. "Deep breath." I ordered. I grabbed the white dildo, the one I
dubbed Buster, with my free hand. I did my best to coat it one handed.
Carefully, I pulled my fingers free, and pressed the tip of Buster to
his hole before he could close up. "There you go."

I had the tip pressing into him. He was breathing heavy. "Focus." I
pressed slightly. His ass gave way. "Deep, slow breaths." I watched as
his ass accepted Buster, millimeter by millimeter. He regulated his
breathing and I continued, pressing forward till the false tip popped
through. "Clench and relax." He did and I saw the tension leave his
body.

"I'm just going to push this in slowly." I announced. "It's not that
big." I pushed the six inch Buster into him. His ass greedily ate him
up to my amazement. "That's it baby." Slowly and steadily Buster
disappeared into him. Then, without any warning, Adam pushed back,
gobbling all six inches up in one big gulp. "Fuck, baby, you wanted it
that badly?" I tried to hide my amusement, but failed. "You ready for
me to..."

"Fuck me." He cut me off with a clenched teeth growl. "Fuck me,
please." Who was I to argue with a man fake ball deep on a dildo? I
pulled out slightly then back in, letting him get a feel for the
sensation. He rocked back and forth, meeting my thrusts with
eagerness, wanting more of Buster than he could give. I thought about
switching to Tony, my black dildo, but figured I had better wait.

Tony wasn't for a beginner, no matter how eager they maybe. He is
thicker, longer and the head is just shy the size of a golf ball. Tony
was my favorite because he reminded me of Big Daddy. I could feel my
cock leaking from the thought of Big Daddy pummeling my ass, and this
time he was bringing Luke.

I had a dick crush on Luke. He looked like he swung a mean bat and
when he licked his lips at me just so, I always nearly creamed my
pants. Big Daddy's boys knew not to mess with his toys, and his toys
knew not to mess with his boys without permission. Big Daddy had that
reputation and a tongue that reached your tonsils when he ate your
ass.

I was lost in the fantasy when I realized how hard I was pumping
Buster into Adam, but he didn't whine or cry about it. "Okay, let's
change it up." I pushed Buster balls deep into Adam. He looked back at
me, eyes glazed over with lust. I grabbed Tony and slicked him up and
myself up. I pushed Luke, all eight bulbous inches of him, into me. I
was a practiced bottom, I didn't need all the prep work.

"On your side. We can fuck each other with these dildos why we suck
each other off." Adam rolled onto his side and I moved beside him,
presenting my cock to him as I took his in my mouth. It took a minute
to get the rhythm going, but we found it and his warm mouth enveloped
my cock as he punched my guts with Tony.

I did the same, toying with his hood from time to time, lapping up the
precum goodness that pooled there. Neither of us were destined to last
long, but we had all night to play. Tomorrow we would abstain, but Big
Bubba, the butt plug, would be in Adam all day. I felt my need surge
from my balls and coat the back of Adam's throat, only to have him do
the same to me moments later.

We sucked each other still, neither one of us wanting to give up that
feel of the other in each other's mouth. I finally rolled over,
pulling my cock from Adam's puffed up lips, my cock too sensitive now
for play. "That was awesome." He beamed, rolling over onto his back,
Buster still wedge tightly into him. "Can we do it again?" I was too
spent to answer.

After a while, we cleaned up, together. I enjoyed the feel of his
strong hands soaping my back, his tinder touches across my skin. I
took delicate intricate care of his cock and ass, making sure to get
it nice and clean for him. We kissed like lovers in the shower, lovers
who couldn't possibly fuck each other, but enjoyed the other's body.

Afterwards we ate and retired to the couch, cuddling naked. He laid
behind me, his hard cock nestled in my crack as his hands casually
explored my body as we watched television. I was tempted to just reach
behind me and slip his cock into my hole, but I knew he was just like
me, purebred to be breeded bottom.

Around ten, exhausted and horny, I took him back to my room, where I
had him suck me off before we curled into one another and fell fast
asleep. I found I liked having someone suck me off: instead of jacking
my dick before heading to bed. I may have to find a way to have that
happen more often.

 The next morning I found myself alone in the bed. It didn't dawn on
me Adam was gone till I sleepily reached for him and found nothing
there. I grumpily left the bed, did my business and trudged, still
half asleep to the kitchen. That's where I found Adam, naked as a
jaybird, sipping from a mug. My mood immediately brightened.

"Good morning." His smile at me from above his mug. "I hope you don't
mind, I helped myself to coffee. His smile was warm yet hid something
troubled. I moved to him, pressing our naked bodies together like they
had been the night before. I moved the mug aside and kissed him,
tasting the sweet bitterness that flavored his lips.

"Good morning." I said dreamily.  "I have some friends coming this
evening." I moved away to prepare my own cup, letting my words hang in
the air. I saw from the corner of my eye, he was eagerly waiting for
me to finish. I waited, pouring my coffee and mixing it just right
with milk and sugar. "We're going to put a butt plug in you later so
you'll be ready for their big black dicks."

He grabbed me from behind, hugging me close. "Thank you!" His cock was
hard pressed into my crack. "Will they be gentle? Do they know I'm a
virgin? What should I do to prepare?" I almost spilled my coffee in
his excitement. He was going a mile a minute, shaking with excitement.
"Do you think I can handle them?"

I smiled to myself, purposely drawing out the moment to tease him. I
turned in his arms, sipped my coffee, looked him in the eyes, and then
took another long sip of my coffee. "Yes, they know you're a virgin,
and trust me when I'm done with you today, you'll be able to take them
and then some. I got you, don't worry."

Adam peppered me with questions in his excitement the rest of the
morning. It was far too early to prepare him, but I made sure he knew
that he was not to climax at all today, not matter how much I teased
him, and I was to do the same. I decided to turn it into a game for
us. Throughout the day we'd do things to keep each other on the edge,
without blowing. Sucking, nipples, casual touches, even using toys on
each other. It would help get us horned up and Adam prepared.

Adam took to the game with gusto. We showered together after our
coffee and he fingered my ass while sucking on the back of my neck. It
was everything I had not to grab my cock and stroke one out, but I
kept them firmly planted on the tiled wall. I got my pay back when we
were drying off and I saw that cute white ass bent over, water
dripping down, looking all delicious.

I dove in and devoured that freshly showered ass, tasting the hints of
my soap on his skin. His moans reverberated off the bathroom walls and
just when I thought he was going to relent and grab his dick, I
stopped, smacking his ass hard, leaving a red handprint on his ass. I
finished drying off. "Nice to have cake for breakfast every now and
again." I left him breathing heavy, biting his lower lip.

Payback came fifteen minutes later when I was lounging on the couch. I
made the mistake of leaving my balls open for attack. He came in,
dropped to his knees and licked and sucked my balls till I was
drooling out of my dick. I gripped the sides of the sofa to keep from
touching myself. It felt so good I wasn't about to have him stop.

Fifteen or so minutes he finally let my balls fall from his mouth. I
sat there clutching the couch for dear life, panting. He had this
Cheshire grin on his face. I didn't speak, I just went into action,
pulling him up into my lap, making him straddle me as I shoved my
tongue deep into his mouth, my hands parting his cheeks so I could
circle my finger just on the outside of his rim in slow, soft circles.

He whimpered into the kiss, futilely struggling to break the kiss as
his tongue snaked around mine. I could feel the quiver of his hole as
my finger moved ever so close but never touched it. After a while, I
decided it was time to put a pause on this game, otherwise neither of
us would last long enough for Big Daddy and Luke to arrive.

"Time out." I broke the kiss, my breath hitched with longing. "We need
to chill or their going to come here to find two spent bottoms." I
gave his ass a quick squeeze before guiding him off me. I looked over
at Adam. His eyes hadn't rolled back from the back of his head yet. I
patted him on the leg and got up. I needed a moment to gather myself
as well.

I retreated to my room, my leaking cock leading the way. My balls
ached, ready to blow and my ass itched to be stuffed with some Grade a
man meat. I took a few deep breaths to center myself, eyeing my toy
chest with devilish thoughts. I couldn't do that to Big Daddy, not
when he was bringing one of his boys over. I flopped on the bed,
laying spread out.

I had my eyes closed and was trying my best to calm my libido when I
heard a quiet knock. "You okay?" Adam's accent stirred things in me. I
felt the bed dip and then the press of his body next to mine as he
cuddled next to me. "You almost had me blowing without touching my
dick." We both laughed as he snuggled closer and I took him in my
arms.

"We're going to have to get you ready soon." I ran my hand up his
back, careful not to overstimulate him. "They are going to eat you up,
you know that, right?" I looked at this cherub face, his cock chubbing
up against my leg. "You need a cold shower." I hugged him closer.
"Okay, let's get you ready for the biggest dicks you'll probably ever
have."

I had Adam assume the position, doggy style, while I lubed up his
eager ass. I did my best not to overstimulate him, but at this point,
the wind blowing across our balls could set us off. I pulled Black
Bart, a three inch black butt plug, from my toy chest and worked it
into him. It took a little doing, but we got that plug snuggly in him.

I left Black Bart in Adam for an hour and half before I had him return
to my bedroom and I removed Black Bart and replaced him with Big Black
Bart, Black Bart's, five inch big brother. That took a little more
doing, but the look of contentment on Adam's face when I was done was
well worth it.

Not to have him left out, I cleaned Black Bart off and inserted him
into me. We were two butt plugged horny bottoms waiting for our big
dicked men to come a calling. We spent the rest of the day squirming
as we sat and talked, and cuddled. We were careful not to stimulate
each other more than necessary.

At five, I extricated the brothers from out bottoms and we showered
separately to prepare for our evening. I instructed Adam to put on the
jock and some loose bottoms and a tee. "You can't appear to be too
eager." I instructed. "They may have the dick we want, but we got the
ass they want." Adam crooked his head at me. "They can think they're
in charge, but they got to work for this ass." I smacked my ass for
emphasis. "If we don't give it up, they only way they're nutting is in
their hand."

Adam was radiating excitement as seven drew near. I knew Big Daddy
would be on time if not early. He didn't like to keep his dick or his
bottoms waiting. It was ten till when the doorbell rang and I had to
put a hand on Adam's leg to keep him from dashing to the door. He
followed behind me as I opened the door, revealing out bo's for the
night.

Big Daddy loomed in the doorway. To see Big Daddy is to be in awe of
his six foot six height and his stocky muscled frame. His skin was a
dark ebony and he sported a neatly trimmed beard. I knew underneath
his polo shirt and jeans was a thick coat of black hair hiding the
hard muscle that he'd used to toss me around during sex, getting us
into the most interesting sexual positions.

He licked his lips at us and I almost creamed right there. I knew that
tongue, that long thick tongue that he'd tickle my tonsils with then
my prostate. Many a night he spent his time getting my ass sloppy wet
to take his thick veiny eight inch dick. I was instantly hard just
thinking of it. "Sup." Was all he said as he moved in past us.

"That's Big Daddy." I said to Adam as he watched the man make himself
at home. I turned just in time to see Luke. "And this," I licked my
lips this time. "Is Luke." Luke stepped forward flashing me his bright
white smile. Luke was almost Big Daddy's polar opposite. The same but
different. "This is Adam."

I hated that I was going to get watch Adam taste this man before me.
Luke was six foot, long and lean, always wearing tight shirts like he
wore now that showed off this bulging biceps and cut abs. He was the
color of caramel and just as sweet. I'd never seen his dick, but I'd
heard he swung a mean bat between his legs, and what I'd seen of him
in shorts, he was smooth as a baby's bottom.

He shook my hand and then Adam's. "Nice to meet you." He always gave
that crooked smile when he was up to something. "You boys ready for
some fun?" He gave me a wink and took a seat beside Big Daddy on the
sofa. I shut the door, the closed Adam's mouth. Apparently his jaw
dropped when Big Daddy came in and was stuck that way when he saw
Luke.

We made our way to our guests. I leaned down and kissed Big Daddy, the
hint of pot on his lips. He pulled me into his lap, and sucked on my
lower lip before pulled my head back and licked along the length of my
neck. "Damn, I've missed you, boy." His voice was deep and sent goose
bumps across my skin. "But tonight you get to pleasure my boy, Luke.
He's been begging for a piece of that ass for a while now. I get the
virgin."

"Yes, Daddy." I tried to hide my excitement as I moved off his lap and
slipped next to Luke, who put an arm around me. Adam stood there, not
knowing what to do. "Give Big Daddy a kiss." I said, encouraging his
inner whore to come out. "It's okay, he only bites where no one can
see." I wanted to turn my attention to Luke, but knew I had to make
sure Adam was okay first.

He moved toward Big Daddy. "Pleasure to meet you, Big Daddy." He stuck
his hand out to shake but Big Daddy grabbed it and pulled him into his
lap and had his tongue deep into Adam's mouth before he could register
what happened. Once the initial shock was over, he returned the kiss
and I knew he'd be in good hands.

Luke turned my head to his, pressing his full thick lips to mine. My
lips parted and he pressed into my mouth. The kiss wasn't rushed. It
was slow and sensual. The kiss of a lover that wanted it to last
forever and a moment longer. I melted against him, giving myself into
the kiss. He pulled me to straddle him.

I felt the hardness of his body below me and his readiness press up
into my groin. Luke's hands moved up under my shirt, the lightest of
touches that sent sparks flying through my body as he ground his hips
under me. I was lost in the lust, but could hear that Adam was
enjoying the tongue lashing Big Daddy was giving him. There was a
small pang of jealousy when I envisioned Big Daddy's tongue tasting
the soft silky skin of Adam's neck.

Luke brought my thoughts back to him, our lips reluctantly breaking
the kiss as he lifted my shirt up and off. He found my brown nipple,
kissing it, working the nub with gentle flicks of his tongue, coaxing
the nub to rise. My head went back, my hips pressing forward as the
moan escaped my mouth.

Luke palmed my ass, each hand taking a muscled cheek and giving them a
gentle squeeze. I looked over to see Big Daddy sucking on Adam's neck.
He had one big string hand in the middle of Adam's back keeping him
close, the other down the back of his shorts fingering him with those
thick fingers. Big Daddy had him purring with pleasure.

I'm not sure if it was jealousy or protectiveness that kept my mind
and eyes wandering back to them. Luke gentle bite my nipple bringing
me back to him. I looked down into his eyes that silently told me to
forget them, that I was his tonight. I held his head close, wordlessly
acknowledging his command.

He gave my ass a firm squeeze of appreciation. I reached down, tugging
at painted on shirt. I had to feel his skin on mine. He let go of me
and peeled off the tight form fitting shirt. I marveled at his
deliciously sculpted body. He didn't go to the gym, he lived there. I
ran my hands over his honey kissed skin.

I felt his perfectly defined pecs punctuated with dime size chocolate
brown nipples. Before I could taste them, he scooted us up and off the
couch, standing me up eye level with those tempting nips just waiting
for my mouth. I didn't wait for his lead, I took his left nipple in my
mouth while my hands moved up his muscled back, keeping his hard body
close.

I heard his groan of pleasure then felt his hands run through my short
black hair. He moved them down my body, finding the top of my shorts
and began pushing them down till they were hanging around my thighs,
the plumpness of my ass exposed.

I kissed my way down his cocoa butter anointed chiseled chest, down
his firm twelve back till I was resting on my knees before him, his
hardness pressing against the fabric. I looked up at him, asking
silently the answer I already knew the answer too. He gave me a slight
nod and a grin that told me I'd like what I'd find in the package I
was about to unwrap.

I dragged it out. I unfastened his belt, pulled the button free of his
tight jeans. Slowly, I lowered the zipper, revealing the bright red
pouch that struggled to contain him. I pulled the flaps of his pants
aside, revealing the sexy outline of his bikini briefs. I marveled at
the fullness a moment before tugging his pants down over his ass, down
his thick muscled thighs.

I paused at his knees, only to untie shoes, removing each then
returning to his pants. He stepped out of them, moving a bit back from
me as he did. I folded the pants and sat them on the coffee table and
moved to him on my hands and knees. He stood there, waiting for me to
make my move.

I sat back on my ankles, looking up at the Nubian god before me. It
was a sin not to admire the beauty, the sexiness, the power that was
Luke. I was broken from my revelry when I saw Adam tossed like a rag
doll onto the couch, face down ass, up, already stripped naked. Big
Daddy was between his white mounds going to town, tasting Adam's sweet
insides. Adam looked at me, giving me a quick wink as he groaned from
the pleasure I knew all too well.

I smiled at Adam, a bit jealous he was experiencing Big Daddy for the
first time, but it was quickly sated when I turned back to Luke. I ran
my hands up his smooth defined legs up to that sculpted ass that could
crack walnuts. I rubbed my face over his groin, inhaling his scent. I
opened my mouth and suck on the fabric, tasting the hints of his
precum. I could hear his gasp of approval as I pulled down the skimpy
red bikini briefs and was nearly knocked unconscious by the ten inch
captive.

The briefs fell down his legs. I took his cock in my hand, stroking it
in admiration, causing precum to seep from the slit. I licked my lips,
ready to pounce, fearful it may just be too much. "Fuck it." I thought
and I swiped my tongue over the head, tasting his sweet nectar. I
swirled my tongue over this thick mushroom head, then slowly invited
him into my mouth, taking care to not scrape him with my teeth.

He wasn't as thick as Big Daddy, but he was definitely longer. I
stretched my lips around him, working him slowly in, feeling the silky
smooth skin with my tongue. I heard Luke softly whisper words of
encouragement as I took him in. I still held his cock with one hand,
the other was holding his hefty balls, massaging them. I took as much
as I could before backing off and then back down, trying to sheath
Luke in my throat.

Luke rested his hands on the back of my head, gently encouraging me to
open my throat to him as he guided my head onto him and slightly moved
his hips forward. I closed my eyes and let go of the nervous energy I
had about taking him. My speed increased. I felt him tap, tap, tap at
the back of my throat. I swallowed and he slipped in with ease.

I released his cock and balls from my hands, putting them instead on
his legs to steady myself as I bobbed, licked and sucked on Luke. I
thought I had at least nine inches of him resting in my throat when I
felt my nose pressed hard against his abdomen. "That's it, baby."
Luke's voice was menthol smooth as he held me there for a few moments.

Luke began working my throat, both hands holding my head firmly as he
rotated my hips and fucked my mouth long and slow, only resting his
balls on my chin just long enough to keep me from gagging and
sputtering for air. I enjoyed every minute of his guidance on his dick
and when he pulled it from my mouth with a wet pop, I actually whined.

He held my head back with one hand, our eyes meeting. The other held
his black billy club. "Open your mouth." I did and stuck my tongue
out. He leaned down and spat in my mouth before thumping his dick on
my tongue and then shoving it. He pulled out, thumped it twice, ran
the head over my lips, one more thump and I had him back in my mouth.

He pulled out and lifted me up by the arms so that I was standing
chest to stomach with him. He leaned down and kissed me lightly on the
lips then moved me toward the love seat. He knelt down, pulling my
jock and shorts the rest of the way down and off before he sat me down
in the chair.

I sat with my legs wide opened, expecting him to flip my legs up and
worship my hole, but instead he leaned down and took my aching cock in
his mouth, massaging it gently as I leaked all over his tongue. My
head fell back and closed my eyes, enjoying the sensations Luke was
giving me. I reached down and stroked his face, looking down at him.

I looked over to see that Big Daddy was splayed out on the couch,
naked, Adam sucking him down like a hoover. He gave me a thumbs up. I
returned to the man on my cock. Our eyes met. I didn't want him
sucking my dick, I wanted him in me. He saw it in my face. He gave me
too long slow strokes with his mouth, then let my cock fall from his
mouth against my belly with a thud.

He flipped me over, my ass presented to him for inspection. "Fuck,
that's a gorgeous hole." He ran a finger over it. I pushed back in
vain. He ran his hands over my cheeks in revelry. His fingers tips
ghosted over my skin. "Once I taste this, I don't think I'm ever going
to want to give it up."

I felt him spread me wide and the tentative lick across my pucker. He
must have liked what he tasted because he sunk his face in deep
between my cheeks, slathering my hole, his thick tongue, pushing in
deep. I felt him take my dick in a hand. He stroked me as he tongue
fucked me. It was all I could to hold still with the duel sensations.

I heard the cap of the lube opened and I prayed it was for me. I
couldn't last much longer with Luke and I wanted him in me already. I
was cock hungry. Luke blew on my skin, then ran a finger between the
hollow of my cheeks. "You ready for this dick, baby?" I felt him stand
up. He tapped his dick on my ass, ran it up and down my valley. "You
want this dick?"

He as gruff, needed to hear me plead for it before he would give it.
"Yes." I growled, rotating my hips so as to catch his dick in me.
"Luke, fuck me, please." I gritted my teeth with the need. "Get that
mother fucking dick in me already." I huffed when I felt his cool
lubed fingers push into me. "Quit teasing me, Luke."

"I ain't no tease." He pressed the head of his dick to my entrance and
pushed. "That's it, Evan." I felt him pop in and begin to slide in
slowly. He paused, letting me get used to it then pressed a bit
further, stopping every so often as to allow me to adjust. He began to
slowly fuck me, letting the momentum do its work. He was definitely
longer than Big Daddy and it seemed to take forever for him to bottom
out.

"Fuck, I'm all the way in." I heard him say in amazement. "No one's
ever taken me all the way that wasn't so loose I didn't feel
anything." He gripped my hips, rotating his hips against me. "Damn,
Evan, you're so fucking tight." Luke began moving his hips in and out
of me. I couldn't speak. All that left my mouth was moans and groans.

Our bodies clashed, bouncing off one another. I met his thrusts with
just as much force as he pushed into me. The room was filled with a
mix of slurps, moans, groans and slapping of skin. My nostrils flared
as the scent of sex filled the air and wafted around us. If Adam
wasn't having a good time, I didn't care, because I sure as Hell was.

Luke eventually pulled out of me with a rush, pulling me up off the
love seat and onto the floor in a doggy position. Adam was in the same
position with Big Daddy driving into him. Luke pushed into me again,
pausing only to enjoy the feeling before he resumed, filling me with
dick and pleasure.

I nudged Adam's head with mine, finding his lips. We kissed as our
respective me did their duty behind us. "Fuck, that's hot." I head Big
Daddy say followed by Luke's agreement. I could tell this was setting
both men off. Their speed increased. Adam and I struggled to keep our
lips locked. "I'm going to breed this British boy." I heard Big Daddy
say and then the guttural grunting as he began unloading into Adam.

"You want it, baby?" Luke asked, his speed never faltering. "Do you
want me to unload deep in you? Plant my seed in you?" His fingers dug
into my hips "Fuck, Evan, tell me I can shoot my load up that tight
man hole of yours. I want to, so bad, man."

"I want it." I hissed, throwing my head back, my arms growing tired
from the constant bouncing. "Do it, Luke." I ordered. "Unload in me."
I guess he was holding back, because next came this series of heavy
gasps and growls. I felt him explode in me, the white hot blasts
filling me. I held still, letting him finish, like a good bottom.

He collapsed on top of me then rolled us over onto our sides. He
turned my head so I could kiss him. I saw Adam between Big Daddy's
legs, cleaning his dick with care. Luke was spent, holding me close,
still on his dick as it pulsed the last remnants into me. Luke stroked
my chest lightly then began stroking me.

With his cock in me, and his arm around me, I didn't last long and I
blew a load in a matter of minutes all over his hand, my orgasmic
convulsions dislodging him from me. He held me tight against his
chest, letting me enjoy my moment. When I made to get up to grab us
some wipes, he held me to him.

He brought his hand, coated in my cum to my mouth. I sucked on my
protein blast, then he moved his hand to his mouth tasting me as I had
done. He alternated between the two of us till his hand was clean.
"You taste good in the front and back." He rolled over onto his back
and I curled up into him. "Yeah, Big Daddy, I think I can take care of
him for you."

I looked over at Big Daddy who now had Adam curled up in his arms.
"I'm being transferred overseas." He answered. "England." He gave Adam
a gentle stroke down his chest. "I wanted to make sure you were taken
good care of. You my boy and all." He kissed Adam, sucking his bottom
lip. "East Sussex."

Adam perked up. "That's where I'm from." The wolfish grin spread
across both their faces. "Need someone to show you around." Adam
snuggled up and kissed Big Daddy. "I'd be happy to do so, show you the
lay of the land and all. It's only proper." The resumed kissing. I
turned back to Luke.

"Let's get cleaned up." I suggested, wanting private time with Luke.
He agreed and we disappeared down the hall to my room. Luke couldn't
keep his hands off me, stealing kisses and touches whenever he could.
"You're not like Big Daddy." I joked as I started the water, feeling
Luke's appreciative hands over my ass.

"No, man." I stepped into the shower and pulled him along with me.
"I'm a one man, man. I like making my boy feel special every time we
make love." I perked up at the words, `make love'. "So when Big
Daddy's gone, you're all mine." He spun me in arms so I was looking up
into face as the water beat down on us. "I want you, Evan. I want you
to be mine, and I'm going to show you that I can be that man that'll
make you forget all the rest."

I rested my head against his chest. "I'd like that." We stayed like
that for a bit before Luke began washing me clean. I did my best to do
the same for him, but I didn't have a step stool to get above his
shoulders. After the shower he dried me off and led me to my bed where
he laid me down, snuggling up beside me.

We were casually kissing, enjoying the feel of each other's bodies
next to each other when a knock came and Big Daddy entered. "Luke, we
going to stay here tonight, is that cool?" He took in the scene and
grinned a knowing grin. "Unless you really want to leave." Big Daddy
teased. I pulled Luke close, fearful he just might.

"I'm good." Luke didn't even look up, just paused in his kissing long
enough to answer. Big Daddy laugh softly as he left. I ran my fingers
over Luke's bicep. "You've got me hard as a brick again." I knew this
already. "What ever shall we do about that?" I answered by sliding
down and sucking him down again.

We eventually passed out in each other's arms, spent, covered in
sweat, cum and each other. In the morning Luke woke me with a good
morning blow job, before he and Big Daddy headed out. I laid there,
basking in the glory. My hole was well used. My cock was sucked. Adam,
no doubt was in a similar state in his room. I resolved that today was
going to be a good day.


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