Date: Wed, 16 Feb 2022 00:16:44 +0000 (UTC) From: jmidas Subject: Part 3 - Newspaper Route Encounters jmidas@aol.com Jeff Midas (AJ) Interracial, True story Newspaper Route Encounters -- Part 3 All the characters and events in this story are based on true events. Names have been changed to protect identities. Any resemblance to real people, either living or dead, is entirely unintentional. The story is copyrighted and may not be reproduced in any way without the express permission of the author who can be contacted at jmidas@aol.com Feedback is appreciated. Newspaper Route Encounters -- Part 3 Lamar, Kevin, Kaleb, Robert I turned 16 before we were able to meet up again which was about 3 weeks after meeting Lamar and Kevin. Events kept us apart but plans finally came together on a hot July evening, a Thursday night. It was summer and letting parents know I would be gone for a day or two with friends wasn't an issue. Soon I would be able to get a car but none was needed for meeting my buds. Walking kept my legs lean and strong so I hoofed it over as directed about 9 pm. Knocking on the door at Roberts brought a quick response from Kaleb behind the screen door. Although some traffic was going by he wore nothing but confidence. Kaleb looked more toned tonight than he did a few weeks ago when I first saw him in the kitchen. His plump and heavy man tool stretched over his hairless balls so seductively. The man was incredibly sexy. He motioned for me to strip and follow him. Being an old, shotgun style house, I had never been all the way to back room. Previously, we had connected in the first bedroom but we moved past it and the bath all the way to the back where a larger room had been furnished with weights for lifting, a bench, a double bed with no headboard or footboard shoved into the corner and some make-shift equipment that made my imagination race. I was too horny to have fear but I didn't know what to expect. No one else was here, just me and Kaleb. Kaleb said, "The boys will be here soon. They want you ready. And that's my job." With a total lack of emotion, Kaleb stood closely in front of me and stared. I barely notice his arms move but his fingers electrified my nipples with a soft brushing by the back of his fingers, his long fingers. Then he began to work my nipples which were erect and protruded nicely. Guys liked my nipples and my dick always responded quickly to any attention especially the sensuous attention Kaleb was giving them. Within moments, the head of Kaleb's hard dick was brushing against mine. Geez, I was so ready to bend over for him, but without breaking his stare, he grabbed an already prepped pipe and lighter laying within reach. He lit the bowl and inhaled nicely. He leaned in and locked lips with mine as he exhaled. I breathed in and we exchanged the intoxicating smoke. He repeated the process again and my head began to buzz a little. He didn't speak but simply held up his arms to each side and looked down at his dick. I knew what to do and dropped to my knees to savor the wet tip of his awesome dick. I worked the dick head while my head buzz grew a little stronger. His shaft was amazing as it slid down my throat. The taste, his man scent and the texture of that amazing dick was driving me crazy along with that buzz. I knew that this was a warmup exercise but I wanted him to cum so bad. I heard the backdoor close and Kaleb sternly said, "Don't stop. Focus." I continued to suck and savor his awesome dick while I listened to the rustling of shoes and clothes dropping to the floor. Couldn't tell who but one of the guys straddled me from behind to lean in and kiss Kaleb. His dick and balls pressed against the back of my head. It was a passionate kiss, and Kaleb's dick strained harder to be contained. My dick was so damn hard and dripping juices. I continued to suck and wait for instructions. I determined that it was Robert kissing Kaleb and then I discovered Lamar had laid on his back with his head under my ass and balls. Oh my god! Lamar began to tongue my hole, gentle at first then fiercely with his tongue darting in and out. How was I to remain controlled? I was buzzed, sucking a hot dick and getting my ass licked while some rhythmic music added to the fervor. Then it occurred to me, where was Kevin? The question was soon answered when Lamar asked if Kevin had scored any good stuff. Good stuff!? Damn! The earlier smoke was still buzzing through my body and making my manhole so hungry. What would the "good stuff" do to me? "He's on his way. Kevin's bringing some good shit." Robert appeared in control tonight and abruptly ordered Kaleb to get on the horse. Someone had made something like a sawhorse but more like a pommel horse, a sturdy, padded apparatus that Kaleb laid face down on. It positioned his ass so perfectly for being assaulted by Robert's big dick. The assault began slowly at first and then more rhythmically, deep and hard. God, it was so fucking hot to watch and I could only imagine how good it felt. Lamar had stood me up and was behind me directing my attention to each stroke. "Your turn is coming," he whispered in my ear. I didn't hear him come in at all as my attention was so focused on the scene before me, but Kevin arrived, grinning from ear to ear, and looking hot as fuck in some tight jeans and tank top. "Boys, we're going to party!" Kevin prepared his pipe and being quite naïve with regards to party drugs, I figured it was just pot. The pipe was passed around, reheated, the smoke inhaled deeply, and lastly it was my turn which I did. Kevin said, "Again." I obeyed. Then he took another hit himself, a deep one. Before exhaling he locked lips with me and shared his hit. By my count I had more than anyone and was feeling its effects. My own dick was not hard now as the buzz took hold on me. But I wanted to cum so badly, a mix of emotions and desire. It was my ass though that took on a whole new level of hunger for dick, unbelievable horny hunger. Kevin grinned back at me as he stood there in his awesome athletic pose. His caramel skin glistened with a slight film of sweat and stretched over his pecs as if they would tear through. Hard nipples, veins on his arms stretching as well to pump life through his biceps. I was enthralled with how he looked, smelled and exuded sexy, manly vibes. I was so intoxicated with him and my ass so chem'd up that I could hardly stand. I wanted him to fuck me hard. Here I was in a room where Kaleb and I were being prepped for an onslaught of dick from three, fucking hot men with big dicks, great stamina and the intent to fuck all night. Robert had paused with his dick still inside Kaleb. Lamar straddled the other end of the pommel horse so Kaleb could suck his dick while getting fucked. Kevin stood there in all his glorious hotness and said what I had heard earlier, "Your turn is coming." Thoughts raced though by cloudy brain and I wondered if I was competing with Kaleb. Kaleb appears to be quite the bottom so why was I being prepped for penetration? Kaleb was more experienced and certainly in the mood to take dick. Why did these guys like a white ass? Was my hole that fuckable? The answer came later but it was a definitive, yes. I could take dick, lots of dick. I was definitely a cum dump, a good one. Kaleb stayed in place on one end of the pommel horse and I was ordered to situate myself on the other end facing Kaleb. I leaned forward so our lips could touch and our tongues explore. The salty sweat from Kaleb was hot and further excited me. We were locked in a kiss when a lit pipe was presented to my lips again, then passed to Kaleb and then we shared a lung full. This intensified my buzz while Lamar slid his huge dick into my ass and prepared to fuck my manhole. Starting slowing he penetrated me to the hilt. Damn! He was stretching my hole and pressing on my prostate that was so hungry for abuse. He pumped repeatedly hard and I could tell he must be so ready to release his first load. Geez! I was getting hammered. I hadn't even noticed that Kaleb had his hands under each armpit me toward him while Lamar slammed me good. Then he gushed. He didn't just cum, he gushed and he let out a short scream as his damn burst open. To this day I have rarely experienced the feeling of being flooded so much. I was buzzed and high on dick and cum. It was incredible. And I wanted more. I just wasn't aware yet of what was to come when Kevin took his place. "Damn, I love a sloppy dick hole full of cum to fuck!", shouted Kevin as he slid his dick all the way in. He pressed as deep as he could and the pain didn't hurt, it intensified my desire for more. He was sweaty and laid down on my back, pressing his dick in further and then whispered into my ear. "I'm getting you ready for Hans." I had never heard anyone mention a "Hans" and had no clue. But it was said as if a threat, an event to be wary of. My brain raced. While I was still lying face down on the pommel horse pinned with the weight of Kevin on my back, a man walked up who I hadn't noticed coming into the group. He had dark skin that stretched tightly over sensuous muscles. But he took a having a big dick to a whole new level I had never experience let alone even seen in person. His member was huge, uncut and truly looked heavy to handle. And it was thick. The buzz blur in my head said to take it. Take Hans. My ass ached for more, more hurt, more cum. I don't know what the fuck I've been smoking but I needed more dick even with Kevin still pumping my ass. Geez, Kevin was good and it felt great. The more he fucked, the more I wanted him to fuck. Then he exploded and I could feel it splatter against the walls of my ass. I had to be a cum filled mess back there but I wanted more. Kevin pulled out and I looked around. Kaleb was slumped over and appeared quite satisfied. Lamar and Kevin had filled me full. Robert had filled Kaleb full. So, what's next? And then I felt it. Something bigger than I had ever attempt an entry to my manhole was probing my ass and it felt like a fist. That's not going to fit. My body wanted it but that wasn't going inside me. I looked over my shoulder to see Hans with his dark fingers grasping my ass cheeks and pulling them apart. I was well lubed with cum, lots of cum, and Hans had slathered the huge head of his dick with what was dripping out. Slowly he pushed. The pain was real this time but my hungry ass wanted it. He pushed. Slowly the head popped it's way into my manhole and it hurt. I realized now that Lamar had one arm and hand while Robert had the other. Kevin had the pipe and pressed it to my lips where I inhaled deeply. Kevin took a drag on the pipe and then again lock his lips with mine while he exhaled. I sucked it in. Hans then said, "See boys. I told you I had some good shit for ya. Now let's see how good this ass is." Oh my god, Hans pressed inward and it hurt. Geez, did it hurt. I was being torn apart by the biggest dick I've ever had and I was held in place to take it no matter what. My brain fogged as the smoke entangled my thoughts. I could stand the hurt. I did not say stop. I begged for it to continue. "Push it in!", I screamed. "Have no doubt, you going to get it. You're getting it all. These boys have prepared you well, and you're going to get the fuck of your life here tonight." From out of the brain fog I realized I was screaming. Not a bad scream. I was screaming to push it in, fuck me, fuck me hard! I have no idea how big Hans' dick was but it all went in. I took it all. And he fucked me hard. It hurt but my ass wanted it, needed it. I don't quite remember when Hans came but I do remember him pulling out eventually and leaving me consumed. I still had a brain but I had had my brains fucked out. I couldn't think. I could only feel. I felt that dick for a long time. They let me sleep. Sometime in the wee hours of the morning I woke and everyone was laying around naked, spent. It was an incredible scene and one I'd wonder for years if I'd ever live to experience something like that again. But I did.