Date: Fri, 16 Nov 2012 22:07:26 -0800 (PST) From: John Black Subject: Breeding at the Fitness Club--Chapter 6. Breeding at the Fitness Club—Chapter 6 Marcus stopped fucking me and nearly pulled out before he decided that adding Mercer might be a good idea. "Yeah, sure," he agreed, pulsing his dick as he hit bottom again. We turned and smiled at Mercer as he walked through the door. He smiled back at us. "Do you mind if I join in?" Mercer asked. "Whatever looks like fun," I allowed. Marcus nodded lasciviously. His hips resumed fucking me slowly. Mercer squatted down and looked carefully at where we were joined. "Bareback?" he asked. We nodded. Marcus added, "We've both been tested very recently and know our status to be negative." "Well, I could use a good fuck and the only big dick available is yours, Mike," Mercer said as he stood up. "However, the first time I saw your friend, Mike, I knew I wanted to get my face into his beautiful bubble butt. That pretty ass needs to be eaten out often." Marcus slowed his pace in and out of my ass, so that Mercer could get his tongue up into Marcus' butt. "Yeah," Mercer purred, pulling away for an instant, "this is so good. I knew it would be." He continued to munch on Marcus' butt while Marcus fucked me faster and faster. The staccato motion had become too much for Mercer to continue eating the black ass on his tongue and lips. So, he moved around and bent over in front of me. He backed on to my dick slowly. "Damn! I'd forgotten how big you are," he stated pulling away. "I can fix that," I countered. I bent over and he did the same. Eating his ass out, I lubed up his butt so he could take me more easily. "That work better?" I asked as I moved slowly into him again with my hard dick. "Oh, yeah, much better," Mercer sighed pleasurably. "You always feel so good in my ass." "I say the same thing to him," Marcus volunteered in a croak as his pace was reaching a crescendo. Mercer spun his head and looked over his shoulder. "You get fucked, too?" "By his big dick," Marcus clarified. "And I'm Marcus, by the way." "Mercer," our new fuck mate said with a nod of the head. "And this is a really nice fuck sandwich we got going here," I cut in. "We'd better not get interrupted. I need to get bred and I need to breed." All conversation stopped. Marcus resumed his rapid, deep fucking and Mercer settled in deeper on my hard dick. I reached around in front of Mercer and squeezed his beer-bottle thick dick. It was already leaking precum. However, with him, that just meant his dick was hard. He was a leaker by nature and there was little he could do about it. I enjoyed that about him, because I liked sucking him off after I bred his ass. It was always a nice load and very tasty, too. Suddenly, Marcus stiffened behind me. A gasp escaped his lips and he rammed forward hard. "Ah, FUCK!" he bellowed. I felt jets of his warm nutt spray deeply into me. It was still as good as the first time and just as plentiful in quantity. His hips pounded my ass hard and fast. The motion translated through my body and dick deeply into Mercer. "Oh, yeah, fuck me, Mike," he begged. "Fuck me good! I love it when you go deep and your big nuts bang against mine." I was trying my best to not nutt in Mercer's ass, but with Marcus pumping jizz into me, there was no way I could hold back much longer. "Oh, Man! I'm so close," I murmured, thrusting my hips as hard as I could into the muscular ass in front of me. I tried to keep the pace slow to avoid any more friction on my overheated dick. Marcus' pace had slowed, so I knew his climax was waning. I also knew that my ass was swimming in another big load from him. "I don't know how you do it, Mike," he breathed into my ear, "but you have the best ass I've ever fucked. No matter how many times I nutt into you, I think it is better than the last time." He pulled out slowly and then knelt behind me, eating out my ass again. My rhythm was slow enough that he could get his tongue as deeply as he liked. However, as hard and as deep as he had been inside me, his cum had sprayed way up my love tunnel. There was little for him to eat out. But, his warm tongue working my ass lips was all it took to overcome my slow pace and force my dick to jerk hard inside Mercer. "Shit!" I moaned. "I'm cumming!" My dick jerked again and again. Mercer worked my firing dick with his ass muscles as he bounced in and out on my pumping pole. Marcus moved around in front of Mercer and pushed Mercer's hand away from the stroking he was giving his thick dick. Marcus' full lips spread wide and engulfed the beer-bottle thickness and sucked hungrily. "Geez!" Mercer groaned, slamming his ass back against me and then pushing his dick hard into Marcus' mouth. "Take it, Man!" he ordered as his horse dick jerked. He began to unload a creamy load into the black man's eager mouth. His need to nutt was greater than his need to be bred, so he paid far more attention to Marcus than to me. I didn't mind because I pounded harder into him with each thrust of his hips. More cum poured from my spraying dick. I couldn't believe how much my dick was firing with only a couple of hours elapsing since I'd pumped my nutt into Marcus. Finally, my climax subsided and I slowly withdrew from Mercer's hungry hole. With his own climax finished, Mercer pulled away from Marcus and turned around. Kneeling quickly, his lips closed over my cum-smeared dick and sucked greedily. Marcus squatted behind him and ate Mercer's ass out, savoring the nutt I'd just pumped into the muscle stud. "Just as good as when it's shot up my ass," Marcus smiled, smacking his lips. He returned to Mercer's ass and drilled his tongue even deeper. "We could continue this fun at my place," I suggested. Marcus nodded vigorously. "Sorry," Mercer replied. "I gotta get home. My boyfriend is probably already missing me. How about later this week when he'll be out of town for sure? And you can both fuck me then." "I think we might be available for that," Marcus agreed. This time, it was my turn to nod agreement. "You gonna be okay with a load in your ass when you get home?" Marcus wondered, speaking to Mercer. "Yeah," Mercer said. "He never eats my ass, well almost never, and he'll wanna ride my dick and get a load out me. He loves to get fucked and bred by me." "He doesn't have any issues with how thick you are?" Marcus asked. "He's always been eager to take me up his ass from the first time we fucked. He's gotta way of relaxing that allows me to pound his ass to shreds and he just begs for more," Mercer revealed. "And I do love to eat his ass out before, during, and after a good fuck, so that helps relax him as well." Mercer left the steam room, but we remained. "He certainly seems to love taking a big dick," Marcus observed as he leaned over and gave my dick a slurp. "I'd love to tap that ass, too." He raised my legs in the air and ate my ass out while I moaned appreciatively. "I'm sure you'll get a turn later this week," I assured him. "I could tell by the way he was checking you out that he loved more than that black bubble butt of yours." "Not as much as I love your muscle butt, Mike," he smiled and then went back to swirling his tongue around my teased open pucker. "Not much to get from you after Mercer ate you out. Is he as good as he says?" "He's good, but you're excellent. And I could sit on your face all day long and ride your tongue, if I didn't need this monster dick of yours up my hole breeding me." I'd grabbed his expanding dick and was about to aim it for my ass when I spied someone approaching the steam room. I didn't know the guy, so I assumed he was straight and wouldn't enjoy watching us fuck. Quickly we grabbed our towels and strategically placed them over our hard dicks. The guy was not bad looking, but I did notice a wedding ring. That wasn't conclusive as to his sexual preferences, but indicative enough for me. I nodded to Marcus and we left for the showers. Mercer was just finishing up his shower and had grabbed his towel when we strode into the shower room. I grabbed his big dick (always shows big even when flaccid) while Marcus moved around behind him and pushed his nearly hard dick against Mercer's ass. Mercer bent over and sucked my dick into his mouth for a few moments. At the same time, he spread his butt cheeks with his hands. The invitation couldn't have been clearer. Marcus aimed and pressed against Mercer's cum-filled, love tunnel opening. "Fuck," he whispered. "You're so fuckin' big!" Mercer exclaimed sotto voce. He pulled away, but turned around and sucked the head of Marcus' black snake into his mouth. "I love tasting Mike's cum," he smiled when he pulled away. Meanwhile, I'd pushed my dick back up Mercer's ass. "See what you're missing," I said. "You'd be constantly fucked if you came home with us." "Appealing as that is, I gotta get home," Mercer sighed. "You guys are so hot! I'd love to have both of you fuck and breed me all night long. I wanna be so full of your cum that it runs down both legs." "Never happen," Marcus smirked. "We'd be eating your ass out so often that you'd never get full." "FUCK!" Mercer nearly swooned at the idea. "You have no idea how appealing this is. But, I do have to beat feet and get home." Mercer's hugely thick dick was jutting out brazenly in front of him. He tried to cover it with his towel, but it was a little pointless. He tried getting the folds just right to help out and it did, a little. Luckily for him, his locker was at the end of an aisle, so he could keep his back to almost everyone else in the locker room. We rinsed off and headed out to the locker room, toweling off as we walked. We passed a couple of guys before we got to our lockers, towels adequately hiding our hard dicks. But, as soon as we were beyond them, we exposed ourselves to Mercer. He stifled a laugh, knowing we were teasing him with our hard dicks. We stood around the corner, so he could see us but the rest of the locker room couldn't. Marcus and I took turns fucking each other, just to watch Mercer frantically try to get his underwear and pants on over his monstrously thick hard-on. He wasn't very successful. When he was fully dressed, he squeezed our hard dicks (one in each hand) and sighed. "Later this week, I promise!" He held his gym bag in front of him to conceal his hard-on. I'm not sure it was working. We went back to our lockers and with our backs to the other men, dressed and left. Mike told the trainer to close up for the evening at the appropriate hour, because we were leaving now. That got a raised eyebrow and a big smile from the trainer. "Details the next time I see you," he insisted. I just smiled, but I know that Marcus blushed, even though with his dark skin, it was hard to tell. But, I knew. "Your place or mine?" Marcus asked. "Yours," I replied. "I wanna see the rest of that porn disc." That may have been the plan, but it didn't happen. Instead, we fell into bed, ate ass, fucked, ate ass again, fucked again, and finally slept. Neither of us awakened before the sun was up. Marcus made breakfast for us the next morning, but we did fuck again in the shower beforehand. "You're turning me in to a nympho," Marcus smiled as he kissed me again. "I think that's satyr, given our sex," I corrected. "True," he allowed. "What are your plans for the day?" "I always have fitness club work I should be doing," I sighed. "Yeah, and I've got two remodel jobs I should be supervising," Marcus agreed. "How about coming back to my place after we work out this evening?" I asked. "Sure!" Marcus eagerly agreed. "What time you want me at the gym?" "How early can you get there?" "My crews knock off at 4:30, so I'll eat some dinner and I can be at the gym no later than 7:00. Does that work for you?" "Sure does. Gives us more time to fuck at my place," I agreed. "You don't actually think that we'll wait until we get to your house, do you?" he laughed. I smiled. "Probably not," I said. "I hope Mercer isn't there and available tonight. I want you all to myself." "You don't wanna share your new toy?" Marcus teased. "Well, we don't have any kind of exclusivity agreement, but the truth is, I don't want all that big dick and huge loads goin' up his ass when it could be goin' up my ass and breeding me instead," I revealed. He laughed again. "Back at ya, Mike. I was a little jealous when you were breeding Mercer. I thought the same thing you just said. That big load belongs in my ass, not his. But, I did get the consolation prize of getting to suck his thick dick and drink his creamy load." "I've sucked him off before, so I didn't begrudge you that," I allowed. "Still, the way he was goin' after your ass, I was afraid you'd wanna take him." "Only you get to fuck my black ass," Marcus assured me. "Besides, his dick is way too thick for my candy ass," he laughed. "He's too big for my ass, too," I admitted. "Besides, he prefers to get fucked." As we parted, he asked, "I'm always curious about how first gay experiences went. Would you tell me yours tonight?" "Sure, if you share yours with me," I countered. "Don't leave out any details either," Marcus clarified. "I'm not talking about just the sexual details, but how you felt about it when it was happening and afterwards and what was going through your mind as you started down your eventual gay road." "I'll have to try to dredge up all those details, but I'm sure I can. It has been a few years." "Me, too," Marcus said. "After the dam was breached, it was like I couldn't get enough." I laughed. "Yeah, pretty much the same. It was like, `where has that been all my life?'." Marcus laughed and kissed me. "I can't wait to hear all the salacious details!" "You too, Baby," I replied. I went home and started in on the books for the fitness club. The computer program for my small business segregated my income and expenses into categories as I entered them. I paid a lot of bills, but there was a lot of income posted daily as well as a big deposit on the first of the month for continuing memberships. I was even making money on the supplements and drinks the club was selling. I hadn't been marking up anything, but I did charge the usual retail prices. Occasionally, a supplier would give me a good deal and I'd pass along those savings to my customers. Anyone could go out on the net and find cheaper prices, but convenience and advice was worth something that they seemed to be willing to pay for. Still, nearly all my income came from memberships, not selling potions and powders. I wasn't getting rich, but it was a comfortable income that allowed me to draw a good salary and pay my trainers a reasonable hourly wage. When we met at the gym at 7:00, I'd already been there a couple of hours. I made it a point not to go into the locker room, fearing that I'd succumb to hungry manholes that I'd fucked many times before. To fill my time, I checked all the equipment to be sure it was all in working order and the weights hadn't suffered damage that needed repair. Only one elliptical walker was out of commission, but there was already a work order in for its repair. The repairman came in just before Marcus walked through the door. I changed clothes with Marcus and somehow managed not to eat or fuck his ass. But, I did suck his dick for a few moments before someone else came into the locker room. When I bent over to pull on my socks, he did slide his dick up my ass, but that lasted only a few seconds as we were interrupted again. "This is driving me nuts," Marcus grimaced. "I don't know if my dick can stay in my jock while I'm pushing weights around. I need to fuck you so bad!" "Not easy for me, either," I agreed. "I really need a load in my hole." "You keep talking like that, I'll have to take you into the steam room and bust a nut in your ass. I don't care if we get interrupted or not. Fuck `em!" "You seriously think that I'm not ready to take you up on that?" I smiled. "And your ass isn't safe, either," I reminded him. "I wanna eat your ass out, fuck you senseless, breed you deep and never pull out. Just wanna keep fucking until we both collapse in a heap. You can already see," I whispered, "that you have me so fucking turned on that I can't get my dick in my jock." "Nor can I," Marcus smiled, waving his black ass wrecker at me. But, the locker room was getting very busy and we could hear the squeaky door to the steam room opening and closing too frequently. This was frustrating the hell out of both of us. But, with a sigh, we somehow managed to corral our hard dicks and stuff them into our jocks. It wasn't easy, but we did it. Out on the exercise floor, we started our legs and abs routines. Concentrating on our exercises, our dicks wilted enough that we weren't the "obscene twins" anymore. Toward the end, we hit the elliptical walkers to get our cardio work in. With three more sets on three more machines after our cardio, we were ready to hit the showers. Marcus was seriously showing a massive bulge in his shorts. Of course, that inspired me and I was heavily boned up by the time we got to our lockers. Luckily, this time, there was no one else in our locker aisle. However, we could hear the showers running and some kind of activity in the steam room. It was unclear if the sounds from the steam room were conversation or sex. Knowing this fitness club as well as I did, I'd bet on the latter. We walked into the shower room with our towels attempting to hide our boners. Big as we are, that wasn't very easy. With our towels hung up, we walked the few steps to an unoccupied shower stall and turned it on, sharing it. Three other men were in other showers, but their shower curtains were closed. However, upon closer examination, one of them was slightly open. One of my regular fucks was in there. He smiled at us and nodded. Clearly, he wanted an invitation, but I drew our curtain tightly closed. "We could have a third if we want it," I revealed. "He's pretty good as a bottom and has a nice dick, too." "You wanna add him?" Marcus asked. "Not really. I prefer to concentrate on you right now, without the diversion of another guy needing our attention. I've been waiting all day to tell you about my first experience and that memory has kept me hard almost all day long," I smiled. "Same here," Marcus agreed. "And we can do that guy another time, if we want to. I'm sure he wouldn't turn us down later. But, right now, all I wanna do is get your big dick up my butt and feel your cream jet into me. I need to be bred, Mike. And I need it deep and I need it to be a big load. You know how I am. I love getting fucked by you, but getting bred is really the point of getting fucked." His dick was hard as steel and leaking. I felt the same way about his dick and my need to get bred. But, he squatted in front of me and sucked my dick to get it slippery. Within a minute, he'd turned around and had impaled himself on my throbbing and very hard dick. I moaned with pleasure, which I'm sure was heard by everyone in the shower room. Marcus matched my joy with his own purring rumble. We really did need to be quieter. This wasn't a gay bath house after all. It just seemed like one during several hours of the day. I tried to keep my pace slow to avoid the inevitable rush to climax, despite what Marcus had said about wanting my sperm more than he wanted to get fucked. However, his ass muscles had quickly overtaken my slow pace and ripped my cream from me in less than 30 seconds later. It wasn't even a close contest. As soon as he determined what he wanted, I had no say in the matter. With a cry of surrender, I pounded his ass and unleashed a torrent of dick gravy. I pumped and thrashed on his back as more and more of my man juices sprayed like a fire hose into him. Marcus grabbed my ass from behind and pulled me tightly against his butt. His bent-over form begged to be fucked deep and hard. Who was I to argue? But, my climax was waning and my need to be bred urged me to pull out. Marcus' strong hands prevented that move. I whispered in his ear, "I really need to get fucked, Marcus. Let me pull out so you can breed me." He smiled over his shoulder and released my butt from his gripping hands. I pulled out, but immediately knelt behind him. Eating out his ass, I mined as much cum as I could. Then, I turned him around and sucked his dick, coating it with my cream. Standing up, I turned around again and bent over. He quickly licked my hole and slid his dick into me. No matter how many times he fucks me, he always surprises me with how truly huge his dick is. The saliva and cum smeared on his dick allowed his monster to enter me and slide all the way to the root of his massive dick. Remembering how easily he ripped my nutt out of my full balls, I was determined to give him the same kind of brief ride. When my ass muscles began to massage his pistoning dick, I felt him stop. But, it was to no avail. I fucked myself on his black post and sucked him hard with my ass. It was all over in under a minute. With a strangled croak of pleasure, he pounded hard into me and poured out his male juices. My butt eagerly drank up every drop of it. His dick jerked and jerked, jetting more of his essence. Getting his load made the whole experience as good as it ever was. Clearly, I liked to take his nutt as much as he liked to take mine. Fucking was only a method to accomplish that. When he pulled out, he ate my ass out, making all kinds of piggy noises. To make this a quieter occasion, I pulled away and turned around and then sucked his dick clean. With a final rinse, we left the shower stall together and toweled off. The guy who had wanted to join us was still there, also toweling off. He checked out our semi-hard dicks and smiled. He sauntered over to us and grabbed a dick in each hand. We pulled way, but not before he had milked our dicks of a few last drips. He brought his hand to his lips and licked them off. "Nice loads," he smiled. "Next time, they should go here," he added, bending over and spreading his ass cheeks to show us his hungry pucker. "I love a big load in my ass," he whispered as another man walked into the shower room. Marcus and I quickly put our towels in front of ourselves and left the room. "We bad!" Marcus giggled softly. "We could get kicked outta here for that kinda noisy, sexual conduct." "Maybe," I replied, "but I know the owner and he's pretty lenient about this, as long as you don't make it too obvious or fuck right in front of someone." "He's very understanding," Marcus allowed, giving my ass a friendly pat. "He's a pretty nice guy, I've heard." "And the best fuck I've ever had," Marcus smiled and kissed me softly. I wanted to give him a real kiss, but there were other guys not too far away. I had to make some pretense at propriety. We dressed, but not before my tongue had worked its way up his ass before he got his shorts on. He did the same to me, but took a lot longer as we had moved around to the side of the row of lockers and were hidden from prying eyes. If there'd been a bench for him to lie on, I'd have sat on his face and let him eat my hole out the rest of the evening. But, that wasn't the case. So, we dressed and left for my place. When we got home, we sat on the sofa, flipped through channels, and turned the television off. We weren't interested in television programs, but in each other. Kissing and fondling, I finally dragged him (willingly) to the bedroom and shed our clothes. We 69ed, eating each other's ass out until Marcus insisted that I fuck him again. Of course, I couldn't turn him down, nor could he resist my ass after I pulled out of his well-bred butt. Eventually, we lay beside each other catching our breath from a very satisfying mutual breeding session. "Okay, Mike," Marcus began, "time for you to tell me about your first gay experience." I paused for a moment to collect my thoughts. "Let's see," I began. "I was 14 years old. In my school district, you had to stay in school until you were 18, unless you had a compelling reason not to be. That required all kinds of hoops to jump through to get out early, so this one kid was held back a couple of time. Even though he was in my class, he was 17 and he had an incredible body. He wasn't what we'd call retarded or slow; he just didn't give a damn about most of the subject matter being taught, but he had to stay in school anyway. He could easily have been on the football team with a great body like his, but scholastically, his grades were so bad he couldn't make the team. He finally turned 18 during the late winter, but that gets me ahead of my story. "Ron was a nice enough guy and loved cars. I have no idea how he got a driver's license (or if he even had one), but he had a nearly new Mustang with a big, loud motor in it. He always laid rubber leaving the school parking lot after school. When I first saw him in P.E. class, I knew I was looking at a real man, not a kid like the rest of us were. He was fully developed and we were just beginning to blossom, some more than others of course. Anyway, I saw him in the shower on that first day in P.E. and couldn't believe how big his dick was or how round and hard his ass was. I couldn't help but stare. I was already nearly 6' tall and weighed about 160. He was about 5'10" and weight about 180 pound of hard muscle. His muscular chest had a perfect hair pattern on it. The man was stunning, but dumb as a box of rocks, except for cars and computers. He knew cars, but he barely could write a cogent sentence, and was always showing off his big dick to all of us in the locker room at school or playing with his package in his tight gym clothes. Several of us always looked; the rest ignored him, thinking him crazy. More than once, I sprouted a big woodie, nearly as big as what I've got now. He did notice. But, I did my best to hide it from everyone else. "We had a computer technology class together. I helped out with a problem during the first couple of days of class and he seemed to be forever grateful. He'd take me for rides in his hot car just for the hell of it. "Then, one day, we went out in his car in the warm afternoon sun and headed out of town. He said he wanted to show me something. I was intrigued, but clueless. He was wearing tight cutoffs that showed off his body, tight ass, and big dick. I would glance over at his crotch occasionally because it was so big. Soon enough, his trouser snake was sneaking down the inside of his leg and exposing more and more of the length and thickness of it. He caught me looking at him and said, `Pretty big, huh?' Of course, I blushed and said something stupid like, `I guess'. And then he said, `You've got a big one, too. I've noticed. And I've seen you checking me out. I didn't mind, because I was checking you out, too.' I couldn't believe what I was hearing, but I also couldn't keep from glancing at his big dick. Then he said, `I'll bet you've got one of the biggest dicks in class when it gets hard. You ever see one bigger?' I didn't know what to say, so I admitted I'd never seen a hard dick besides my own. So, he pulled down his shorts and showed me his and stroked it until it was fully hard. `Bet you're bigger than I am,' he challenged. `Show it to me.' By then, he'd pulled off the road and parked under a tree away from the road. "He reached over and felt my hard dick and then nearly ripped my shorts off. `I knew you had a really big one,' he said. `Show me how hard it gets.' I stroked my dick until I was hard. I released my grip on it so he could see how long and thick it was. That's when he leaned over and took my dick into his mouth. I almost swooned at the pleasure that gave me. It couldn't have been more than 30 seconds later that I was warning him I was about to nutt. He ignored my warning and kept sucking. Of course, he got a mouthful of cream and didn't pull off until he'd swallowed all of my juices and my dick was slowly wilting. "He asked me if I wanted to suck his dick now. I didn't know what to say, but thought it wouldn't be right to not pleasure him when he'd done such a great job on my dick. And I did think he was a totally hot man. So, I went down on him. I wasn't very good at it, but he gave me a little instruction and soon was blasting his own load into my mouth. I already knew what cum tasted like, because I'd sampled mine. His tasted different, but I still liked it. I've been a pig for man cream ever since." "That you have," Marcus agreed. "When did you get your first chance to fuck man ass?" "I was getting to that." "Sorry for the interruption," he said contritely. "Ron went back to sucking my dick after I pulled off his dick. I think you remember at 14, you only needed a change in wind direction to get a hard-on." Marcus smiled and nodded. "So, I was hard and eager to go again within another minute. He crawled over the console on to my side of the car and sat on my lap. I just thought he was going to rub his ass against my dick, but I sure got a shock when my hard dick slipped up his ass. He had to have this all planned out because he was pre-lubed for that fuck. I thought immediately that it was kinda gross sticking my dick up his shit chute, but it felt so good, I couldn't get my mind to concentrate on how gross it should be, because my brain was overwhelmed with more pleasure than I thought possible." "This guy had to have had some experience before he met you to take this monster so easily," Marcus observed, squeezing my hard dick. "Well, I wasn't quite this big, but you are right to assume his experience." I paused again to remember where I was. "So, he was working his ass as he bounced up and down in my lap. He took my hands and placed them on his hard pecs with particular emphasis on his nipples. He moaned and worked my dick even more with his ass muscles. My hand eventually strayed to his dick and I felt that he was hard again. After a few strokes on it, he slapped my hand away, warning me that he would cream again and he didn't want to spray his load all over the dashboard. I went back to playing with his nipples and thrusting as best I could into his ass. He rode me for another couple of minutes and then I cut loose with another load, burying this one up his ass. I was very surprised at how quickly this one hit me. I didn't even have time to warn him that I was gonna nutt. But, as it turned out, he didn't mind. He wanted to be bred by me. "When he pulled off, I thought my dick would be smeared with his shit, but it only had my cream on it. He told me that he'd never had a dick that big up his ass, but he really liked it. And he hoped we could do it again, but next time in more comfortable surroundings. I wasn't sure what to make of all this sex and with a man. It was definitely pleasurable and I'd dumped two loads into him in quick succession. Still, it wasn't exactly what the world would consider normal. Nonetheless, it was what I wanted to do with another guy from the time I started to check out other boys. And that was when I was 12 and in my first year of junior high school. I was so surprised then at how different boys were maturing at different rates. But, by the time I was 14, all of my peers had sprouted hair and their dicks and balls were getting bigger and more interesting. However, that first glance at a real man's naked body and his big dick and balls and hard bubble butt had me hooked. I couldn't have turned back if I'd wanted to." "Did you keep up that sexual relationship?" "Oh, yeah. Ron and I did it every day after school until he left school on his 18th birthday and joined the Marines. I couldn't believe he did that, considering that he was gay. This was like in 1991 and being gay wasn't very acceptable, especially in the military. `Don't Ask, Don't Tell' wasn't even on the radar then." "Did you feel betrayed?" I thought for a moment. "Betrayed isn't quite the right word, but I felt `used'? He'd told me he was going to join the Marines, but I didn't really believe him. I thought we had something going on here, but at 14, I'm not sure I was a good judge of what a quality relationship was all about." "Was it just blowjobs or did you fuck, too?" Marcus asked. "I fucked him nearly every day. And he blew a load down my throat. He fucked me only a few times. I wasn't really into it, and neither was he. We did talk about some other boys in school and what he'd done with them, but it wasn't anything like what we were doing. With them, it was mostly feeling each other up and a couple of blowjobs. He had been getting fucked for a while by a married neighbor, but they got caught, so that ended. I guess that's the reason he zeroed in on me and my big dick." "Makes perfect sense," Marcus agreed. "What did you do after he left? You didn't become a monk, did you, after all that good sex with Ron?" "No, I found someone else for a while. Well, that's not entirely accurate. I found several boys to take my loads and get a blowjob from me. But, it was never the same as it had been with Ron," I sighed. "You never forget your first one," he observed. "Enough about my first time," I said. "How about your first time? Divulge all!"