Date: Thu, 26 Mar 2020 16:47:07 -0500
From: THOMAS HAMMER <tahammerstories@gmail.com>
Subject: Rick by Thomas A. Hammer (adult friends/interracial/relationships)

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This is a work of fiction and contains scenes of explicit gay sex. Any
resemblance to actual places, persons, or events is coincidental. If you
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Rick by Thomas A. Hammer.
Copyright 2020
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express permission of the author.


My buddy Rick had been living up north for several years and had decided to
move back to the town where we both grew up. I myself had moved back years
earlier and had bought a good-sized house. He had asked me if he could move
in with me until he got settled. I was hesitant at first since we really
hadn't had much contact until I found him again on social media. We were
friends growing up and actually were each other's first lovers.

We were both about 18 years old when we both finally admitted we were gay
after denying it and keeping it to ourselves all through high school. But
we didn't really do anything until we both went to college. We were
roommates back then. We had come out to each other and thought we'd explore
our sexually together. We were both kind of nerdy and na‹ve, figuring this
would be an educational and safe way to go about our awakening into the gay
world.

We had always seen each other naked after gym in high school or we stayed
at each other's house; but at college, at first, we would always go our own
ways to jerk off in private. I would always choose exercise magazines with
half-naked men pumping iron or posing in their skimpy swimsuits. Sometimes,
I'd find my favorite magazine missing and would discover Rick would have
it. After I stole a Playgirl from the bookstore in the mall, I gave all the
exercise mags to Rick. It wasn't long before I was subscribing to it, and
hoping the mailman didn't report me for being a gay boy.

But one day, Rick and I said we would finally jerk off together. We got
together in my room, just wearing our underwear. I had spread Playgirls out
on the bed, and motioned for Rick to crawl onto the bed. He pulled his
underwear off and grabbed a magazine to cover is dick. I took mine off and
joined him.

It had been my idea so I turned to a naked guy in one issue - a black guy
who was an amateur boxer -and started to fondle my cock. I looked up and
Rick was watching me. He looked at the guy in the magazine and looked at
me. He threw his magazine across the bed and lay close to me. I could hear
him breathing heavy and felt his skin on mine. I moved the magazine so we
could both see it.

"He's so handsome," said Rick softly. "His dick is so big. Would you play
with it?"

"I'd do more than just play with it," I replied, not actually knowing what
I would do.

"Would you suck it?" Rick asked, fisting his cock.

"Yes," I said.

Rick moaned and I felt his cum shoot onto my leg. His body shook. He
grabbed the magazine out of my hand and threw it to the foot of the bed. He
leaned over and took my cock in his mouth. He started to suck on it, going
up and down on the shaft and flicking his tongue over the head. It was too
much and I shot before I could warn him. One volley hit his tongue inside
his mouth; he pulled off and the rest hit him across the face. He spit out
cum and laughed. I laughed too. We never jerked off alone again for a long
time.

When we fucked for the first time we couldn't get enough, and we were
messing around every day for a couple years. We would have probably stayed
together as a couple but Rick was too curious about what else was out
there. Near the end of our junior year, he started getting into leather and
playing with other guys. I too started to move in different circles. By the
time we graduated, we were just roommates again. Rick moved off in one
direction and I went off in another.

He never posted many selfies online and I had only seen a few random old
photos of him with some friends. His pages were filled mostly with hunky
bodybuilders and some guys doing workout routines. I knew Rick was handsome
and he had always been so to me. Even so, I wasn't prepared for what I saw
when he arrived. He had been thin and nerdy for most of college, and then
he started to hang around leather guys and bears. The last time I saw him
before he moved; he was in jeans and cowboy boots with a bit more
filled-out look, traces of muscle.

Imagine my surprise when this huge muscle bear came walking up to me at the
airport. I'd have never known it was him if he had not removed his mirrored
shades. He was wearing t-shirt that was molded to his bulky muscled torso,
with a light jacket and jogger pants that in no way hid his big cock or
massive thighs. His face was scruffy and his hair in a military-style cut.
He looked incredibly, deliciously good.

On the way home, I felt a bit self-conscious as I kept turning to look at
him. This fitness magazine model wasn't the lanky, spotty twenty-something
boy I had known. And I have to admit I was getting a bit turned on. He
would catch me looking and give me a big grin. Damn those perfect teeth!

I knew he had had his own business, which he sold after his divorce from a
guy he started it with. Come to find out it was a bodybuilding supplement
maker and that he himself had been a bodybuilder for years, even doing
spreads in some fitness mags, before going into the supplement business. He
told me he was going to just go into a sort of semi-retirement and do some
writing, maybe just enjoy life a bit more instead of just working it away.

After we got home, I got him settled in the upstairs guest suite which was
a bedroom and bath with a small sitting room connected to it by an archway/
hallway in which there were two closets.  When I bought the house, one of
the closets contained the central air ducts and mechanical/electrical stuff
for the house with big vents in the walls, and the whole upstairs on that
side of the house was a mess.  I ripped everything out and renovated that
whole area as a fresh and inviting guest suite.

An outside door in the suite led to a porch outside with a set of stairs
going down into the back garden. With a door inside closing off the
upstairs suite from the rest of the house, I figured it would allow Rick
some freedom in his comings and goings, as well as keep us from butting
heads all the time.

After a couple days, Rick had bought a car and I didn't see much of him as
he got reacquainted with the town and people he knew. I myself was writing
most every day in my study and everything was pretty normal. I figured
after he was settled and everything that we'd have a quiet dinner and get
completely caught up. Needless to say, but I was actually hoping we'd hook
up again.

Since he had arrived, I had spent quite a few times on my bed naked jacking
off thinking about him fucking me. I really had not met many people since
moving back, except for a couple times I gave some guys a quick blowjob. I
had mostly gone to porn sites or to webcam sites and jacked off. But now,
here was the guy I knew from my past and he was looking so damn tasty. If I
didn't jack off, I'd be walking around the house with a constant hard-on.

Rick had started helping around the house with a few projects and chores,
so I figured it was a good time for that dinner. He came inside from mowing
the grass talking on his phone about some appointment. He was wearing only
a thin pair of shorts, leaving nothing to the imagination. His chest was
covered in fur, and two gold rings pierced his nipples. He ended his call
and put his phone on the kitchen counter.

"Those are new," I said, pointing at his pierced nips.

"Naw, had them forever. On the other hand, this is a little bit newer," he
said, jerking down his shorts and grabbing his soft cock, shaking it at me.
A ring of gold pierced the head of his cock.

"Damn, that must have hurt," I told him.

"Like a motherfucker," he said to me, his eyes wide. "But I love it now."

He stuffed his cock away. I took a deep breath and asked him about dinner.
He checked his phone. He told me he couldn't, that he was busy pretty late
into the night. He promised we'd do it soon as he checked his watch. Then
he sprinted upstairs to shower. His phone chimed and I glanced at it.

"Be there at 11, backdoor, right?" the phone flashed. Fuck, I thought, he
just brushed me off for some dick! Well, fuck, I thought, what am I?

After awhile, Rick bounced down the back stairs in his shorts and shades.
He wore a fancy baseball cap turned backwards. I pointed to it and giggled.

"Isn't the cap supposed to shade your eyes?" I asked in a bitchy tone.

He gave me an irritated look. He took off the cap and threw it at me. He
told me he'd be back around 11 tonight or so. Then he vanished.

As soon as he pulled away, I jerked my cock out and shot across the kitchen
floor thinking out his hairy chest, piercings, and big floppy cock.

I thought about his avoiding me and his text all evening. All kinds of
things went through my head. And then I hatched a plan.

Around 10:30 after my shower, I pulled on some thin jogging shorts, grabbed
a hand towel and some things. I ran up the back stairs to Rick's suite. I
got into the small closet where the duct work had been and locked it. I
could see perfectly out of the large vent (thank god I had left them in)
and positioned myself on the carpet (I just put carpet in there like
everywhere else in the suite, except the bathroom.). It was usually locked
(I told Rick it was unfinished and unsafe, but I was going to finish it
soon) so Rick wouldn't be able to look inside it. I just needed to be quiet.

I figured it was close to eleven so I sat in the dark closet and toyed with
my cock through the thin shorts. It wasn't long before I hear someone
coming in from the outside stairs. A light came on in the sitting room and
I heard Rick talking to someone. I couldn't make out what they were saying,
but I could hear them laughing. I hear a few moans and groans, and then
heard feet coming down the short hallway to the bedroom. A lamp clicked on
and the bed was on full display.

I heard clothes rustling as Rick stepped into view completely naked. His
ringed cock jutted out from his crotch. It was so beautiful. He stood for
second with his hand running over his cock, before being joining by a
literal giant of a man. This guy made Rick look like some little hairy
twink.

This guy was at least 6'5" or even more. His skin was like bronze-colored
velvet. He had broad shoulders, a massive chest, and a rippling stomach.
His head was like a chiseled masterpiece - perfect cheekbones and strong
jaw line - crowned with short locs and a high fade. His eraser-sized
nipples were pierced with gold rings which rested on a dense patch of chest
hair, like Rick's. A tattoo of tigers and dragons covered the upper part of
one side of his chest, part of his shoulder, and ran down his arm almost to
his elbow. His cock was huge. The dark heavy shaft hung down because of its
engorged heft; his cockhead looking like a large deep maroon-colored plum.
One of his huge balls would, I figured, hardly fit in my hand.

The big guy pulled Rick to him and gave him a deep wet kiss. Rick groaned
as the big guy grabbed his head and pushed hard against his lips. I could
imagine the big guy's tongue pushing deep into Rick's mouth, tickling the
back of his throat. I pushed the shorts I was wearing down and felt my cock
getting stiff.

The guy pulled away from Rick's mouth and went straight to his ringed nips.
One hand worked on a nip as the guy sucked and nuzzled the other one with
his tongue. Occasionally, the guy would grab a nip in his teeth and pull on
it causing Rick to gasp and writhe in ecstasy.

"Fuck yeah, Berkley, work that fuckin' nip. Damn!" Rick moaned as Berkley
moved to the other one, licking and sucking as if he were starving.

"Goddamn, you're a hot fucker! I'm fucking loving your metal titties,"
Berkley replied, pulling off for a second, and then returning.

I had licked my hand and was really fisting my cock in my safe little area
listening to them talking dirty and making out.

Berkley started to work down Rick's hairy chest and stomach. He fell to his
knees on the carpet and licked along the shaft of Rick's fat cock on one
side. Rick fell backward on the bed and propped himself up with his arms.
Berkley went down lower and licked the inside of my buddy's thigh. His eyes
were looking in my direction and he suddenly stopped as if he saw me. He
squint his eyes for a second. He backed away from Rick's thigh and smiled.
Then, I swear, he winked. I pulled myself backward, my heart racing.

"What's up?" asked Rick, reaching down and shaking his cock at Berkley.

Berkley turned to him, leaned in and flicked a tongue over the gold ring in
Rick's cock.

"Oh, nothing. Nothing at all," he said, laughing and quickly turned to
flash a smile in my direction.

My heart was beating so loud I knew they could hear it. They couldn't see
me. Alright, maybe he didn't see me after all, just my imagination playing
with me.

Berkley swallowed the head of Rick's cock, and pushed himself further onto
it until he had completely taken Rick's entire length. Several times he
would take the cock completely, never gagging once. His big hands ran up
and down Rick's side, sometimes grabbing at his nips and hairy pecs.

Rick pulled him off his cock and asked him to join him on the bed. Berkley
lay on his back, as Rick began to suck his huge cock. This I couldn't see
very well, but I could hear the sucking and slurping noises, with frequent
gagging and gulping. From the way Rick's head was bobbing quickly up and
down, I knew he wasn't taking all of Berkley's massive cock. Fucking give
me a chance at that anaconda cock and I'll fucking choke it down, I thought
to myself.

They said something to each other which was inaudible to me. Rick sat up
and straddled his partner. I saw Berkley reach around him with both hands.
Rick rose up and then slowly moved back down. He would groan loudly and
pause briefly. I knew he was trying to get that big plum-sized cockhead
into his ass. Rick let out a gasping yell and I knew it had popped past his
ass ring. He sank down completely and started shaking a bit. Berkley was
fucking him with his huge pole and Rick was taking it like a champ.

"Fuck me with that big cock. Drive it up in me, Berke. Fuck this pussyboy,"
Rick began to shout as Berkeley began to ram his thick cock harder into
him. "Yeah, daddy, use this muscle pussy hole. Make me feel that big brown
cock stretching my pussy ass."

I was a bit shocked by the stuff coming out of Rick's mouth. This big
muscled ex-bodybuilder was calling himself a pussy and taking this man's
huge cock like a pro. I thought I'd explode right then. It was so hot
watching hairy masculine Rick submitting himself to the dominating Berkley,
giving himself completely to the big man to be used.

"Yeah, baby, take that big cock. Daddy gonna stretch that fucking hole with
his monster cock just like you asked. Gonna blow that ass up with my daddy
dick. Yeah, fucker, ride that cock!"

Rick fell backwards and Berkley was soon on top of him. He pushed Rick's
legs back to his chest and pushed his monster cock in as Rick cried out.
Berkley started ramming his huge cock into Rick deeply and quickly. He was
fucking him so hard he'd have to pause and pull him back to the middle of
the bed under him. Berkley pressed himself hard into Rick and began to just
move his hips, his arms hugging my buddy tight under him. I wondered if
Rick was able to breathe! Berkley turned his head and stared in my
direction, grinning. His dark eyes were sparkling as they looked toward me.
He knew I was here! He had to know I was here, I thought.

"Yeah, baby, you want daddy to make you his bitch? Let me in there, baby!
Fucking the bottom out of you, bitch. Suck on daddy's tits. Fuck this ass
feels good," Berkley said in a deep sultry voice, his gaze still trained in
my direction like he was talking directly to me. "Damn baby! I'm so fucking
close! Gonna nut in your fucking pussy ass!"

Berkley moaned and growled as his hips stopped suddenly and his whole body
jerked forward. He was still looking in my direction as he came. He only
broke his stare when Rick began to cum himself, leaning down and kissing
him deeply as Rick's cum creamed them both.

I came myself, shooting cum across my leg to the sheetrock wall. I clenched
my teeth to keep from yelling or crying out. I felt my ass tighten. My body
shuddered as the last drops of cum oozed out of me.

When I turned back, I saw Rick sitting on the edge of the bed wiping his
cock and belly with a towel. He turned back to clean up Berkley, and then
crawled back onto the bed. He reached to turn off the lamp and the room
went dark. I heard them talking. Then it was quiet, except for the sound of
the bed as they settled into sleep positions.

I sat there until I heard Rick begin to snore softly. I got up and quietly
unlocked the door, trying to open it as silently as possible. I moved to
the staircase, and took each step down slowly. I wasn't as nervous about
opening and closing the door at the bottom of the stairs. Once back in my
part of the house, I took a deep satisfied breath and ran my hands over my
face laughing nervously at what I had just done. Then the door to the
upstairs suite stairs opened and closed again and my mouth dropped.

Berkley was standing there looking at me. He had a curious look on his face
and he was completely naked.

"What the fuck?" he said, staring at me. "Who the fuck are you? You enjoy
the show?"

"I'm Rick's lover...I mean, ex-lover....uhm, that was back in college.
He's...uhm, my roommate. I'm Rick's friend, buddy, acquaintance," I said
with a deep breath, my eyes wide and shaking my head. "Uhm, this is my
house."

We introduced ourselves, and then stood there quietly for a minute. Then
Berkley gave me a big grin.

"If you get low enough, you can see through that vent by the way. I could
see you beating your meat while I was sucking Rick's cock. It really
fucking turned me on."

Berkley walked up to me and grabbed my shoulder, slightly rubbing it. He
smiled at me and rubbed his other hand across my chest.

"Fuck, you're a fine ass little dude. I might have to have some of this hot
little bod. I bet Rick loves you on his cock. How can he be in the same
house and not be fucking you all the damn time? I'd fuck this little ass
regularly," the big man said, reaching around and grabbing my ass.

I felt myself go red and managed an embarrassing grin.

"I don't know why you were up there, but, man, this is your house. You must
really like to watch real bad. I'm cool with whatever, as you see," he
gestured up and down his massive naked body. "You need to at least take off
those boxers and meet me on some even ground," he said with a wink that
almost made me pass out.

He reached out and hooked a finger in the waistband of my shorts and pulled
them down. He sucked a deep breath through his teeth.

"Damn, baby, I'm liking that piece. Fine little bod," he said as he
crouched down, running a meaty hand over my belly and down to my crotch.

Berkley leaned in and kissed my belly and then ran his tongue down to my
cock. He licked along my hardening shaft to the head. He swirled his tongue
around the head of my dick, then slid it into his mouth. I groaned as he
flicked his tongue around my cock as he bobbed up and down on it. I groaned
from the intense sensation of his lips sliding tightly over my shaft. My
nuts tightened.

He pulled off my cock and looked up at me.

"Give me that load, baby, give Berke that sweet cum."

He picked up his tempo and I looked down on this giant muscled hunk blowing
me and I literally lost it. My body jerked and I closed my eyes, throwing
back my head. Berkley reached around and grabbed me for support as he sank
down on my cock taking every drop of cum from me. I shook and groaned as
slowly pulled off me.

I recovered and opened my eyes. I was shocked to see Rick leaning against
the wall naked, watching Berkley blow me. He was grinning.

"Shall we continue this upstairs at my place?" he asked us.



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