Date: Mon, 30 Dec 2013 16:59:11 -0800 (PST) From: John Black Subject: Longshoreman, Chapter 2 Longshoreman Chapter 2 Yes, we did eventually get to dinner. But, we both had dessert again before we finally made it to the table. Shane is a romantic. Dinner was by candlelight and we sat beside each other, not across the table from each other. His hand was often on my leg or massaging my crotch. Of course, I was always hard, just being near him. I noticed I had the same effect on him. Nice! By the time the salad and main course had been consumed, he was under the table giving me a blowjob. I'd been hard for so long that it took him less than a minute to get my nutt. The man has amazing talent! As I was coming down from my climax, he got out from under the table and kissed me. That's the kinda wet kiss I could get used to because it included a great deal of my nutt and a lot of passion. There was so much passion in it that he took me in his arms, carried me into the bedroom (I told you he's strong) and ravaged me. I was oh-so-willing! He was able to hold back longer than I did at the table, but not by much. Jets of his nutt filled my ass again and again. His face was in my ass immediately afterwards. After three of his monster loads in my love tunnel, there was no way something wasn't going to leak out. I wouldn't say it was a torrent, but he did swallow more than once to contain what he'd bred me with. We returned to the dining room without clothes, cleared the table, and started the dishwasher. Shane pulled me over to one of the floor-to-ceiling windows that faced Lake Michigan. We were silent for a few minutes, drinking in the spectacular view of other condo buildings and shipping lights on the lake. Finally, I said, "What a great view, Shane! You're so lucky to have this view day and night." "It is pretty great," he smiled. "And it's much better sharing it with you." He turned and kissed me gently on the lips as his arm went around my waist and pulled me close. Shane looked at me closely and smiled. "You're an amazing man, JR. I'm so glad I went into that bar on Friday night and that you agreed to come home with me. I thought you were far too good, too handsome, too amazing for a working stiff like me. But, I'm glad you took a chance on me." "No chance was involved," I smiled. "The moment I saw you, I knew I wanted you. I assumed the sex would be good, but I had no idea it would be sensational. And you're such a great guy, besides. You aren't just a hot body and big dick, but a real person who possesses qualities I admire. And I'm glad that you're young enough that we can fuck like rabbits all the time," I laughed. "I don't know if I can keep up with an 18-year old, but I'm sure gonna try," he replied. "You have a lot of maturity for one so young." He thought for a moment, and then smiled again. "I've enjoyed these last two evenings so much, JR. I wish you could be here every minute of the day. But, I have my job and you have to finish high school and then college. So, I'll have to settle for having you on weekends and maybe a weekday evening once in a while. But, your education comes first." "Yeah, these have been the best two days of my life. And my education does come first," I agreed. "How long have you been a longshoreman?" I asked, changing the subject. "I've been a longshoreman since I graduated from high school, although it was hard to get in at first, even with some pull. But, my hours have been pretty consistent every week now at around 40 hours. The work is hard, but the pay is really good. If I had more seniority, I'd be on days instead of mostly swing." "What kinda pull did you have to get yourself started as a longshoreman," I wondered. "My uncle is a longshoreman and I had no money for college, so it seemed like the right thing to do," he replied and then he smiled. "Besides, I thought I might meet some hot men as a longshoreman." "And did you?" "Only a couple," he sighed. "Most of them are pussy chasers. And the two I hooked up with only showed interest after I got a hard-on while I was working with them. My dick is pretty obvious when I'm hard." "Yeah, especially when that monster's up my ass and spraying one of your massive loads," I smiled. I patted his ass and then reached around him and squeezed his dick. It was already hard. "It seems you're enjoying your story telling," I smirked. "Tell me more stories. I love feeling how big and hard your dick is." "Obviously," he signed as precum dribbled off his dickhead and onto my massaging fingers. "Uh, let me get the lights," he quickly said as he moved away and turned out the lights in the kitchen and living space. "A little more romantic setting?" I asked nuzzling his neck. "Well," he moaned, "that's part of it. And we can see the lights in the buildings and on the lake better. But, the real reason is that I have a peeping tom neighbor who has a telescope trained on my condo and loves to watch me. I like to tease him by walking around nude all the time. I don't think his telescope has a camera on it, but I can't be sure. I didn't think you'd want him watching you, too." I pulled away from him and moved away from the window. "You don't like to be watched?" he grinned. "Well," I sputtered, "I, uh, never thought about it. What happens if he posts it on the net? I have my career ahead of me and I could lose my scholarship." "And that's why I turned off the lights." "You don't mind if he films you?" I asked. "Nah," he replied. "I don't care. No one at work would care either. Lord knows some of them are stepping out on their wives occasionally, so they aren't about to squeal on one of their own." "You sure he can't see us if the lights are off?" "Probably," Shane hedged. "I've been in that building where he lives. From his angle, he can't see much even in the daylight. The reflection of other buildings impedes his view. I asked a friend to check that out for me. He said that I only had to worry about the evening when I had the lights on in the condo. Then and only then, he could get a really good show. So tonight, he saw a couple of men with hard dicks and that's all." I smiled. "So, let's fuck in front of the window. Maybe he can see shadows and it'll drive him crazy!" Shane laughed. "You have a devious mind. I like that!" He bent over in front of me and I ate his ass out for a few minutes. "Which apartment is he in?" I asked. "I want to be sure he might see us." Shane stood for a moment and pointed to a building that was slightly off to the left. He pointed to an apartment about midway in the building and nearly across from Shane's condo. I moved us slightly, so that the floor-to-ceiling window frames wouldn't be in the way of our voyeur's viewing. "Can you see him?" Shane looked over at the building. "I can see the end of the telescope. The room isn't lit, so I don't know if he's home. Ah, there he is. He just moved. He was looking through the scope and then he stood up. Yeah, he's gettin' an eyeful! Eat my ass out, Baby. I'll bet he loves that." Shane bent over again and I knelt behind him. My tongue rocketed up his muscled ass and ate out my previous loads. I was so close to nutting that I knew I had to fuck him or I'd pump out a load on his hardwood floors. My hard, black dick slowly descended into the depths of his eager hole. "Fuck! I'll never get used to how big you are. Too bad our voyeur can't see how big your dick is. He'd probably cream his pants just looking at it." "I'm gonna cream your ass if you don't stop eating my dick like that," I warned him. "I wanted this to last a little longer." "Why?" he laughed. "You're 18! You can get hard and fuck another load into me in less than ten more minutes. So, JR, load me up!" The request was unnecessary. Within another two seconds, my first wad of nutt sprayed hard into him. I pounded his ass rapidly, pumping more juice into his hungry hole. Leaning over his back, I pushed harder and harder into him, jetting sperm deeply up his love canal. My hands pulled his ass back into each hard thrust. I couldn't get deep enough or spray enough seed into his big muscle butt. The more I fucked him, the harder I ground my pubes into his ass lips. I wanted to cum in his hole for the entire evening, never ceasing in my spraying loads. But, my nuts only held so much sperm. Eventually, my climax waned and I pulled out. I dropped to my knees and ate his hole out, again. I didn't get much by way of sperm, but it was still worthwhile. I'd shot too deeply again. A few dribbles of cum and a very tasty manhole made my dick jerk back to full erection again. He was right. I could recover rapidly, especially when I was with him. I stood up and looked out the window toward our voyeur's apartment. A shadow moved across his bedroom where his telescope had been set up. He turned on the light in his en suite bathroom. The voyeur was probably in his late 30s or early 40s. His body wasn't great, but it wasn't bad. He looked to be of average height and weight. The guy's hard dick jutted out from his crotch. It was bigger than average in length and thickness, but not as big as Shane's. I saw him wipe his dick and abs off. Yeah, he'd shot his load. But, I did wonder what the trigger was that made him squirt. It was probably the fucking, but it could have been me felching out Shane's ass after I nutted in him. The voyeur was too far away from me to see if cum was still dripping from his dick. He may have waited to clean up until we were finished. Truthfully, it didn't really matter, as long as he wasn't filming us. Let him have his thrills. "Should we wait until he's back before I fuck this perfect ass of yours?" Shane asked as we stood together in front of the window and he caressed my black globes. "This is about us, Shane," I replied. "You can fuck me anytime you want. I love that big dick in my ass, pumping out another of your huge loads. Your big muscular body pounding away on me is only surpassed by the joy of taking another one of your breeding loads." He turned me around and knelt behind me. I bent over and used both hands to spread my black bubble butt cheeks. His tongue worked its magic on my hole, burrowing in as deeply as he could reach. Considering how much nutt he blasted into my ass earlier tonight, I knew he was reaping a bumper harvest of sperm. "You have the best ass I've even eaten out, JR," he praised. "I think you make me cum more than any man ever has, even when I was your age." "And I know you've got more for me," I smiled over my shoulder. "I've always got more for this beautiful black ass," he agreed, kissing me on the neck as his big dick slid into me to the hilt. "You sure are good at this." "You bring out the best in me," I averred. "And you pump the best sperm in me I've ever had." "Perhaps, not the best, but probably the most," Shane agreed. "Oh, yeah," I said. "No one pumps out as much cream as you do. This is one of the reasons I love getting fucked by you. The fuck is always so good with that big dick of yours, but the huge, almost never ending shots of rich sperm makes my birthday celebration more than I could have hoped for." "I wanna celebrate your birthday every time we're together," Shane suggested. "But, I know we've hit on a great idea with `eating dessert first'," he laughed. Shane had been plowing my ass slowly with deep thrusts and withdrawals. More than once, he pulled out and ate my hole out. He told me that his dick almost had too much cum on it to fuck me, so he had to lick up some of the excess, special lube. I didn't mind at all. Getting more of both was the point. Well, not exactly. The point was getting another of his big, creamy loads deposited deep in my ass. I glanced out the window, again. "I think he's back," I whispered and then wondered why I'd whispered. Shane picked me up and moved us three window panels closer to our voyeur's building. "Let's give him a really good look," Shane whispered back. He slowly fucked me, pushing his massive dick all the way in and then pulling completely out before slowly pushing back into me. "He may not be able to make out the details, but I'm sure he can see that my dick is going all the way in and out of your incredible ass." He fell to his knees again and ate my hole once more. Standing again, he pressed into my ass. Both of us looked over at the voyeur's apartment. We could see a shadow behind his telescope. Yeah, he was watching us again. "I'll bet he shoots another load," I observed. Shane looked harder at the apartment across the way. "Yeah, I'll bet you're right. I can see his body trembling like he's jacking off. We're doing a public service by helping out a neighbor," Shane laughed. "Just service my ass," I begged. "I really need another load in my butt. You've sucked most of your earlier cream outta there, so I need to be resupplied!" "What a pig!" "Oink, oink!" I growled. "Fuck ME! Cum in my ass, again!" In less than a minute, I felt his big dick jerk inside me. He held my ass against his groin and lifted me a couple inches off the floor as he impaled me. The first huge wad of jizz flooded my ass like a tidal wave. He dropped me to the floor and nearly lost his balance as he pounded more cum into me. I held us both up as I continued to bend over in front of him. His hips thrust hard against my ass, but his dick was already so deeply seated that there was little movement of his spasming dick. Well, besides jerking with each jet of additional cream into me, there was little movement. He lay across my back, his lips wetly kissing my neck as his dick added more jizz to my eager hole. His climax subsided with only occasional shockwaves ripping through his body. "There's no way our voyeur friend could have enjoyed this as much as I did," I breathed, looking out the window at the peeping tom's apartment. Once more, the light in his bathroom turned on and I saw him clean more cum from his abs and dick. "He shot another load," I laughed. "So did I," Shane murmured, still enjoying the afterglow of our hot sex. It was at least another minute before he had control of his faculties. Of course, he dropped to the floor and ate my ass out. As usual, there was too much nutt for my ass to completely contain. Shane was always willing to help out in that manner. And I loved it! Forgetting about our voyeur, we went into the bedroom and took another shower. Back in bed, we fucked again and spooned. I fell asleep in his arms with his big dick still lodged in my ass. Of course, it didn't stay that way and eventually slipped out. I didn't mind. I was asleep. I awoke in the middle of the night. Shane had turned away from me, but was still very close. I snuggled against him. Of course, my dick was hard as steel in another few seconds. Positioning my dick between his muscular ass cheeks, I pressed forward. The lubing action of my loads of cream in his hole allowed me to slide inside him. He moaned and then chuckled. He pressed back against me and impaled himself. "You have the rest of the night to stop doing that," he whispered. "Now that your ass is awake, it'll take less than a minute the way your ass channel is eating my dick," I warned him. "That sure works for me!" he retorted. "But, I don't wanna cum yet?" "Too bad," he laughed, and kicked his ass muscles into overdrive. "Yeah, JR! Pump that big load of black baby gravy into me." As if I had a choice! I grabbed a hip and pulled him tightly against me. I was already cumming. My body jerked and pumped hard against his eager ass. He grabbed my ass and pulled me greedily into him. "Fuck!" I groaned. With each blast of baby batter, I repeated it like a religious mantra. His ass muscles wouldn't stop sucking on my sensitive dick, so I had to pull out and roll quickly away from him. In a flash, he was straddling my face and sat on my mouth. "Eat it!" he ordered. I had no choice. He's so much more muscular and stronger, and his beautiful ass sat squarely on my face. I couldn't move! Okay, that's a lie, but truthfully, I didn't want to move (other than work my tongue as far up has asshole as I could). As my tongue wasn't long enough to reach the deep recesses of his love tunnel, I had little to show for my efforts. But, it did taste good! A minute later, he moved around, lifted my legs, pressed them into my chest, and pushed his overheated dick into my upturned manhole. Only seconds later, he was creaming my ass again. "You already know," he sighed as he finally stopped pounding my hole after another amazingly huge load was shot up my ass, "that getting my ass eaten out gets my dick so hard that I gotta cum. You're lucky that I made it in time to breed your beautiful, black ass again." "You must have noticed that I didn't push you way," I smiled up at him. "Anytime you wanna breed my black ass, just shove it in and pump out more of your baby batter. I've always got room for more." "Yeah, after a good felching," he smiled back at me. "But, I do love filling you up and eating my load out. This is the kinda sex I've always fantasized about, but never thought it would happen. It would be asking too much." "You've always been a dinge queen?" I asked laughing. "Sorry, I shouldn't have said that." "That's okay. I've always thought black men were exotic and usually have big dicks," he admitted. "But, I never have known many black men who were into white guys. There are some major studs at work, but they're all into pussy. And I was in a high school that was nearly all white. The only time I ever had a chance to score was at a gay bar that attracted black men. There aren't many of those that aren't dangerous or so far away that it would be stupid to go." He mentioned one bar that I knew of by reputation as a mixed race bar, but it also had a very violent reputation. Several shootings and drug dealings had been reported. I didn't need to be anywhere near that, so I'd made the selection of the bar where I'd met Shane. Once more, we were asleep. In the morning, we showered and fucked in the shower. I didn't want this day to end. But, I knew Shane had to work on Monday and I was still in high school. I left his condo before noon, wishing I didn't have to. I'd thought about inviting Shane to my high school graduation, but knew he'd be working swing shift and couldn't attend our Wednesday evening ceremonies on June 12. The following Wednesday, Shane called me while I was in school. We were permitted to have cell phones, but they couldn't be turned on while in class. I checked my cell for messages at noon every day. Usually, I had messages and texts from other students. Once in a while, there would be a message from my parents. But, today, I found a message from Shane. "JR! You gotta call me back as soon as you get this message," he laughed. "You won't believe what I got today! The doorman handed me a message when I got off my shift last night and it was from our voyeur friend. He doesn't know my name, but addressed his message to `occupant'. Isn't that funny? Call me back and I'll tell ya what he said! You're gonna love this!" I called him immediately. When he said "hello," I said, "Fuck me hard and deep!" and then laughed. He knew it was me. "Gladly! Are you available right now before I head to work?" "I wish," I sighed. "But, I can't be cutting classes this close to graduation." "Yeah, I know, but it would still be awesome. I'm gonna have to beat off, again, before I go to work. I got such a woodie!" "Same here," I admitted. "Just hearing your voice makes me bone up." "You wanna hear what our voyeur said?" "Yeah!" "Well, let me read it, rather than paraphrase," he began. "'Dear Occupant of 2818. Thank you very much for allowing me to share your incredible love-making last Saturday. Even though I wasn't there personally, I felt the love that you share when you fucked each other. Before you turned off the lights, I saw that both of you have amazing bodies and really big dicks. Your black friend has an incredible ass, so I can easily understand why you'd want to eat his hole out and fuck him. Of course, with his big dick, you'd want to sit on that as well. I couldn't tell if you were felching after your hot fucks, but the play of shadows in your condo made that a very real possibility. That's something I've always wanted to do. But, that's not something I'd feel comfortable with unless I absolutely knew the guy was negative. I assume that both of you are. Otherwise, you wouldn't have so freely fucked each other without condoms (no condoms that I could discern, anyway). Again, thank you for making my weekend. And I hope that you stay together forever. You're an amazing couple.' Then, he added a P.S. `I would never record anything that you do with each other. I'm not that kind of a man.' Whatcha think about that?" Shane concluded. "I'm speechless. I don't know what to think," I replied. "Can you come over Friday night after I get off work?" Shane asked, changing the subject. "I really want to see you again. I'm getting such a case of blue balls. Even jacking off isn't solving the problem." "What time do you want me there?" "How about you arrive at 10:30? I get off work at 10:00 and I'll be home just before 10:30. If I'm not there, just tell the doorman that you're expected. I'll leave him a message to let you in the building and up to my floor. He doesn't have a key to the condo," Shane revealed. "You can help me shower off the dirt from work." I laughed. "I'll be doing a lot more than that," I promised him. "You promise to cum in my ass?" "Several times," I agreed. "And I expect the same from you." "As full as my balls have been this week, I don't think there's any reason to doubt that you'll get what you expect," he assured me. "How's school going?" "All good," I replied. "I got just two more weeks of classes to go, and then finals. I'm so ready to get outta here." "What are your plans for the summer? Gotta job lined up?" "I'm working for my dad remodeling homes." I replied. "He pays me the going rate." "Doing what?" "It's mostly structural stuff like tearing out and then roughing in the new walls, floors, and ceilings. I can't do any of the electrical or plumbing because I'm not licensed, but there are a lot of other things I can do, including drywall and painting. I know I'm no good at tiling, but I can lay carpeting as an assistant." "I'll bet that keeps you busy all summer long," Shane observed. "Yeah, if the remodel market hasn't tanked like it did in 2009. That was a very bad year for a lot of builders, remodelers, and the trades like carpenters, plumbers, and electricians. That was a bad time for everyone. But, Dad has the whole summer lined up with contracts all signed and ready to be executed. Most of them are in the nearby burbs. So, they aren't too far away. I know we start early and finish by four o'clock, unless we're running behind." "That only leaves the weekends for us, then," Shane sighed. "I don't see any way that my work shift will change to days for several more years. But, it is what it is." "Well, I do get an hour for lunch, and if any of the contracts are in the city, I could come over for a nooner!" I offered. "I'll have to check with Dad to see if there are any downtown condos that have been contracted for a remodel." "That would be so great if it happens," Shane said. "Speaking of which, what's the deal with your scholarship? The University isn't that far away. Is there a chance you could live here during the week and weekends, if our relationship gets to that level, I mean," he backpedaled. "Sorry. One of the stipulations in the scholarship is that I must live on campus in University housing where the coaches can keep an eye on us. The only out I've seen is the requirement is waived if I'm married." "Don't tempt me, you Jezebel!" Shane laughed. "You already got me crazy for your ass and dick nearly every waking moment. I'm even dreaming about you." "What kinda dreams?" I pried. "Oh, you know, the kind that involves that big dick of yours creaming my ass so full that I slosh when I walk out of the bedroom into the bathroom," Shane revealed. "That's about then I wake up and realize that your babies are trying to make their exit and I need to dash to the bathroom before they make their escape in the bed." I laughed at his description. "You still don't understand what you've done to me, do you JR? I'm fixated on you! I can barely function at work because I'm always thinking about the next time I get to breed that unbelievably gorgeous ass of yours or take your next load from that horse dick I love so much." I paused wondering what I should say. "Well, I know you like me and really enjoy our sex together, but I didn't know I was making a mess of your mind. I'm really sorry, Shane." "Don't be. The problem's mine to deal with. My only real concern is being so focused on you that I might do something stupid at work and get myself or someone else hurt. Maybe after I get another fix this weekend of your awesome sexual powers that I can concentrate on work and less on daydreaming about getting fucked." "You won't be daydreaming when I fuck you this weekend, Shane!" I promised. "And I'm really looking forward to that big, muscle ass of yours sitting on my face." "You've become a real butt pig, JR! I like that. I only wish I could have more of it." "We'll just have to make up for it on the weekend." With that promise, we disconnected and I went to lunch. I thought about what he'd said about being so focused on me and my sexual prowess. While I was very much flattered, I didn't know how I felt about him. He's a great guy with an amazing body and sexually completes me, but after only a weekend together, could I say that I had real feelings for him? It was too early to tell, even though Shane had made it clear that he was well down that road himself. Maybe by Friday night, I'd have a better answer. Thursday night, I did have a dream about us. Most of it wasn't remembered, but the parts that stuck with me made me think that I wanted my life to include him. It wasn't just the hot sex. I only vaguely remembered that it was sensational as always, but it was a feeling of calm satisfaction like I'd made a very good and important decision. In his condo, I wasn't visiting anymore. I was living there. We must have come to some arrangement that allowed me to live with him. Clearly, I wasn't living at home anymore, but I also know I hadn't graduated from college. Were we married? Illinois allowed that now, so it was possible. What was very clear was that I was very happy. I remember waking up with a big smile on my face. Our rendezvous on Friday night went as planned. The doorman had just let me into the lobby when Shane walked off the elevator. He motioned for me to join him. As it rocketed up to the 28th floor, he held me tightly and kissed me. "I know I don't smell so good, but you sure smell wonderful," he said nuzzling my neck and breathing deeply. "Will you fuck me in the shower?" "I'll fuck you anywhere and as often as you need it," I promised. After both of us rimmed each other and then unloaded deeply in each other's ass, we walked into the kitchen for a late snack, no clothes of course. We were headed for bed and some sleep very soon. I glanced out the window and saw that our voyeur was on duty. I wiggled my ass and then my dick at him. Shane laughed at me and did the same thing. Then, he play-fucked me for a few minutes before I turned him around and did the same to him. Only, I wasn't playing. My dick was hard as steel and I slipped easily back up his ass. All that jizz I'd shot up there only minutes ago was still the perfect lube. "I didn't deliver enough baby batter to your ass in the shower," I whispered in his ear as I bent over his back and kissed his right ear. "I gotta need to breed!" "I'm not stopping you," he assured me and wiggled his ass into my deep thrusts. "You can never fuck me too much, too often, or deliver too big a load into my white ass." "Back at ya," I assured him. "But right now, your big muscle ass is gonna take another delivery," I croaked out. My first jerk and spray of nutt hit me hard and flooded his love tunnel. Others rapidly followed. I wasn't sure if I was creaming his ass, but I knew for sure that my dick was jerking hard like I was. It felt so good to fuck and cum inside him. This man was my kinda fuck fantasy. When my dick stopped jerking, I slowly pulled out. Glancing out the window, I saw that our voyeur had already been to his bathroom and had finished cleaning up. The en suite bathroom light had just winked out. I didn't want Shane to leave a trail of cum from the living room to the bedroom, so I knelt down and started eating out his ass again. Okay, so I lie! I love eating out his delicious ass. A possible trail of cum between the rooms had nothing to do with why I was sucking my loads from his well-fucked hole. Shane had glanced out the window as I stood up again. "I guess our voyeur is busy tonight," he said. "He was there earlier," I responded. "I saw him turn out the bathroom light after I finished fucking you. His cum rag had just been tossed into his clothes hamper before he switched off the light." "See how predictable we are," he smiled as he took my hand and led me back into the bedroom. His dick was hard as steel. I knew I'd be enjoying another of his massive loads shot up my ass again in just a few minutes. This story is fiction. Your life isn't. Always play safe. Please consider contributing to www.nifty.org. Servers that store the stories you love to read run on electricity. That costs money. Please be generous.