Date: Thu, 2 Apr 2009 19:32:40 -0700 (PDT)
From: John Black <blackhunk33@yahoo.com>
Subject: Mr. Cumpig, Chapter 1

				Mr. Cumpig

				 Chapter 1

	I've been called worse, much worse.  But, despite the fact that it
is an unflattering epithet, it is accurate.  From the time I tasted my
first load of cum until the present (I'm 35), I've loved the taste of a
man's cream.  The older I've gotten, the more, varied ways I've come to
enjoy it.

	My first taste was at the age of 14.  Another classmate and I had
decided that sucking dick was kinda fun and very enjoyable.  I was enjoying
it so much (receiving and giving) that I didn't think about the
consequences of sucking another guy's dick.  In the first place, I didn't
think I was that good at it, and secondly, I thought my co-sucker wouldn't
nut so quickly.  When he did, I had no warning whatsoever.  Suddenly, I
tasted creamy, slightly salty, slightly sweet discharge from my friend's
dick.  My mouth was awash in it.  Instantly, I knew I liked it.  I
swallowed it and greedily sucked for more.  But, he pushed me off, saying
that his dick was too sensitive to allow me to continue urging his thick
dick to give me more of his male nectar.

	On the other hand, I wasn't bashful about expressing my delight
when I nutted.  People in the next county probably heard my build up and
eventual climax shouts.  Jay put his hand over my mouth to stifle some of
the roar, but it did little good.  He knew I was gonna spray, but he didn't
seem to mind that his mouth would be the receptacle.  He took my load and
seemed to love it.  He'd thought that if I liked it, so would he.  Well, he
didn't.  He didn't like it much at all.  Jay didn't think it was nasty, but
just wasn't a big fan of man juice.

	Now at 35, I'm 6'4", 228 pounds, self-identified as a black man
(high yellow used to be the term to describe my skin tone), muscular, good
body, 10" dick, and sparkling green eyes.  I get my share of the action.
Women and men have hit on me since I was about 16.  It was clear to me what
my preference was by the time I was 12, but I played the game until I was
in college.  By then, I determined that I wasn't going to try to be what I
wasn't.  I stopped dating or evening pretending to date women.  They were
too much drama, too possessive, and they didn't have the right equipment.

	I've been a top since I started sex with men.  That's not to say
I've never bottomed for anyone.  I have.  But, I never really enjoyed it.
The few times I have bottomed were for very special men and only a couple
of times with each of them.  The tally would be certainly less than a dozen
times total.

	In the intervening years, I've sucked and drained a lot of dick
from just about every color of man there is.  I've sucked off short ones,
long ones, thick ones, slim ones.  Some of their nut was not so good due to
diet or drinking proclivities.  But, they were in the miniscule minority.
I've always preferred creamy jizz and lots of it.  I guy that I was fuck
buddies with for several years was a prodigious nutter, spraying my throat
8 or 9 times before his discharge waned.  And he was a great bottom who
took every load I wanted to pound up his ass.  His dick wasn't anything out
of the ordinary, nor was his ass especially tight.  But, the whole package
was exactly what I enjoyed, especially the volume and taste of his cum.

	Additionally, I've a very accomplished ass eater.  I started that
right after I drank my first load of cream from Jay's dick.  He told me
that he knew someone who was taking dick up his ass and the guy getting
fucked always got his ass eaten out by the guy who was gonna fuck him.  It
always got both of them horned up and it provided some extra lubrication
for the fuck.  Not long after that, I found out that cum is an even better
lube.  Fucking a seeded ass is always better than fucking a lubed one.

       It was due to Jay's encouragement that I started eating my own loads
from his well-fucked asshole.  I thought it would be kinda gross.  But, it
turned out to be awesome.  I couldn't get enough.  He always cleaned
himself out well when he knew I was gonna fuck him.  With a dick my size,
the bottom has to or we'll both be unpleasantly surprised.

       But, Jay and my special fuck buddy found boyfriends and I was
history.  So, I continued to "audition" men at the gym in the sauna, steam
room, or showers there.  I'd found several very eager men, but none of them
were boyfriend material (although I'm not sure I even know what that is).
They were married, had boy-friends, or had some oddity about them that put
me off enough that I wouldn't want to be seen in public with them, but was
more than willing to eat their holes out and fill them up with my baby
batter.  A good fuck always made me feel better, anyway.

	I'd been "shut out" at the gym for two days now.  No one there
interested me.  None of my regulars had showed up.  Besides, a couple of
annoying, straight guys were hopping from the showers to the sauna to the
steam room.  There wouldn't have been any privacy if I'd wanted to get it
on with someone, anyway.

	I cruised on-line for someone who might help me release the
pressure in my nuts.  One guy in particular caught my attention.  I'd
fucked with him a few times at the gym and he took my loads greedily.  He
was "advertising" for a cum dump session to be held at one of the motels
near the outskirts of town just off the freeway.  It wasn't far from the
gay district.  "All loads welcome," it read.  "I've never found a dick too
big.  I prefer anonymous.  Pump, dump, leave," it added.  With the address
and room number mentioned, the ad finished with, "Festivities start at 4:00
today (Friday) and end Sunday at noon."  I guess he wanted to get some
sleep afterwards, besides a butt full of men's cum.  Or he needed to get to
late Mass to confess his sins (and scandalize the priest!).  More likely,
noon was checkout time before he was charged for another day.

	I finished my dinner, brushed my teeth, and dashed out the door.
It was nearly 6 p.m. and I didn't want to have to wait to get my nut.
Fighting the traffic across town, I found the motel, parked the car and
walked over to the room number.  The door to room 5 had a note on it.  "If
you are responding to my ad, walk in.  Otherwise, buzz off!"  I smiled and
opened the door.  His muscled, white ass shone like a beacon and made my
dick quickly lengthen and start to throb in my shorts.

	I knelt behind him on the floor.  His ass was at perfect elevation
to meet my tongue.  I spread his ass cheeks with my hand and started eating
him out.  He moaned with pleasure.  I tasted cum and drove my tongue
deeper.  Yeah, whoever was here first dumped a nice load.  Dining on his
butthole for the next five minutes, both of us groaned and moaned at the
mounting pleasure.  Unable to stand another moment of delayed
gratification, I stood behind him, pointed my bloated 10" dick at his
winking, dripping hole and pushed.  Hungrily, his ass tunnel chewed the
full length of my burrowing phallus.  I ground in the last half inch and
pulled his hips against my crotch.  I exhaled heavily, enjoying the
gripping ass muscles.  My dick jerked hard inside him.

	"Yeah," he sighed.  "So fuckin' big!"

	"Glad you like it," I whispered back.

	"John?  That you?" he asked, peeking under his blindfold.

	I nodded and pulled out, leaving only the bloated head inside him.
His ass lips chewed and sucked on me.  I descended again into him all the
way.

	"I needed at least one guy like you this weekend," he smiled over
his shoulder, "someone with a huge dick, a monster load, and who really
knows how to pleasure me."

	"I'll do what I can to meet your expectations," I smirked.

	I pounded his hole until I was nearly ready to nut.  Wanting this
to last more than a couple of minutes, I flipped him over and pumped him
again.  I leaned in and kissed him, something I hadn't done before when we
fucked at the gym.  There it had been a case of fuck him quick and nut.
But, with the luxury of extra time and no one unexpectedly walking in on
us, we could do it right.  However, that was the plan, not the reality.
His talented butt needed my load more than I needed to hold back.  Before I
knew I couldn't stop, my dick jerked and began spraying a warm, creamy load
of my best baby batter deeply inside him.  I thrust hard with each climax
wave, planting seed as far up his ass as any man ever had.  He loved every
inch and squirt of it.

	Collapsing on to him, my hips continued their thrusting and my dick
leaked more juice into him.  After I shoot five or six big wads of nut
gravy, I always leak cum for another couple of minutes.  Finally, my
shrinking dick slid from his well-fucked and very well nutted ass tunnel.
He wiggled from beneath me and gently sucked my dripping and cum-coated
dick into his mouth.  I smiled, recalling how much he loved to clean off my
dick after I seeded him.

	I flopped on to the bed and dragged him over to me.  He straddled
my head and sat on my face.  My tongue wormed into his creamy asshole,
savoring the delicious mixture of cum that my exploring oral digit could
find.  His mouth returned to my dick, cleaning off every dribble of cum
that he could find.  The main part of my load was still way up his ass
tunnel.  What I was enjoying now was what my big dick had pulled out of
some other guy's load and what had leaked from my dick as I withdrew from
him.  As ass pigs, we had no equals.  I could have spent several more
minutes on his ass, but my dick was starting to show its sensitive side and
I had to roll away.

	He kissed me as I tried to get over to my clothes.  "Could you stay
a little while, John?" he asked.  "I don't want to get in the way of other
plans you may have made, but I'd love to get another load outta this
monster," he grinned, hefting my clean dick.  "Besides, I'd like the
company."

	I shrugged.  "No other plans, Keith," I agreed.  "And I know I got
more than one load in these nuts.  It's been three days since I nutted at
the gym and I know you didn't get all of my cum in that last fuck."  I
thought for a moment.  "Won't my presence put off some guys?  Maybe they'll
have performance anxiety, or they just don't want an audience."

	"Or they'll want your big dick up their asses while they fuck me,"
he smiled.

	"Possibly," I allowed, but not really convinced.

	My dubious countenance showed.  "Okay, another reason is that I
don't wanna get my ass beat up.  Some guy might come along and think he can
hurt me while he fucks.  I know some guys are really into S&M and breathing
control and all that.  I'm not, but I'm not really big enough to convince
someone I'm not."

	"And I'm supposed to pull them off you, if they act out?"

	"It won't come to that.  You'll just be intimidation."

	"I may intimidate them right out the door," I warned.  "You won't
get laid that way."

	He smiled.  "Just wave that big dick at them when they come in.
That'll take their attention away from any intimidation."

	"Hopefully, not too much," I sighed.  "How many you had so far?"

	"Just two.  You and the guy who was here about an hour or so ago,"
he revealed, glancing at the clock on the wall.

	"What was he like?"

	Keith laughed.  "Major closet case.  Probably headed for home to
the wife and kids and needed to get off before that.  He couldn't have
spent more than five minutes in my ass before he shot a load.  He used a
hand towel and warm water to wash his dick off and then he was history."

	"Good tasting load," I grinned.

	"Felt good going in, too.  Not a very big dick, so there wasn't
much for my ass to enjoy," he said.  "But, he shot hard like you do and I
felt the first couple of sprays."

	I heard a car door slam.  "Possibly, your next customer?" I
assumed.

	He immediately got up on his hands and knees and pointed his round,
hard ass at the door.  But, no one opened the door.  It must have been one
of the nearby rooms.  I looked at his ass again and my dick started to
rise.  I walked over to the bed and stuffed my face in his ass again.  I
thought I'd seen a few dribbles of cum leaking from his ass.  I wasn't
disappointed.  Lazily, I worked my tongue up and down his ass trench,
spending additional, quality time on his asshole, savoring the creamy
discharge that was beginning to ease down his love tunnel to my tongue.

	Another car door slammed, so I arose from my kneeling position and
went back to my chair.  My dick was rock hard and pointing happily toward
the ceiling.  The door to the room eased open.  A tall, slender, white man
spied the hot ass on the bed and came into the room.  He shut the door
behind him.  As he pulled off his shirt and unzipped his pants, he saw me.
"What the fuck?" he blustered.

	"I'm just here to make sure you have a good time."

	"Really?" he wondered.

	"Yeah," I smiled genuinely, waving my dick at him.

	"I hope you don't plan on using that on me?"

	"Only if you need it," I assured him.

	"Well, I wouldn't mind sucking on it to get me ready for him," he
ventured.

	"Sure," I allowed and rose from the chair.  He knelt before me
after he pulled off his pants.  His lips closed over the head of my dick
and sucked.  His right hand played with Keith's ass and asshole while his
left hand cupped my heavy nuts.  For the next few minutes, everyone seemed
to be enjoying themselves.  My very recent climax prevented me from
enjoying the blowjob too much.  The new guy's dick was a little thicker and
longer than average.  I knew Keith would soon be enjoying it.

	He pulled away for a moment.  "Could you straddle his back and let
me suck your dick some more while I fuck him?"  I asked Keith if he were
okay with the idea.  He nodded his assent.

	I straddled Keith's back and pointed my hard dick in the guy's
direction.  He plugged into Keith's ass and drove it home.  His mouth
engulfed my dick again.  He sighed with pleasure, as did the other two men
in the room.  With purposeful thrusts, our new friend fucked in slow, long
strokes into Keith.  Keith was slowly stroking his dick and occasionally
reached between his legs to caress the tight nuts of the guy in his ass.

	"Fuck, yeah, this is good," the man breathed hotly.  "You cum in
his ass before I got here, big man?" he asked me.  I nodded.  "No wonder it
feels so slick and good up his pussy."  He resumed fucking Keith, his eyes
closed, concentrating on the bliss enveloping him.  His lips found my dick
again and sucked hungrily.

	With a hoarse whisper, he announced he was gonna cum.  He grabbed
Keith's hips and plowed hard, croaking out his climax in monosyllables.
Most of the words sounded like "gah", but I couldn't tell if he meant
anything other than pleasure.  Meanwhile, Keith had allowed his shoulders
to fall to the bed; his hands reached around both men and pulled on the
guy's ass so his new friend's dick would be buried as deeply as possible
into Keith's randy ass.

	In another minute, the guy pulled out of Keith's ass, gave him a
friendly slap on his right ass cheek and put on his clothes.  "If you need
another fuck on another day, let me know.  You gotta great ass," he said,
handing Keith a preprinted card with his first name and phone number on it.
Obviously, he'd done this before.

	Keith smiled, but made no commitment, putting the card on the
nightstand.  The guy left the room with a smile.

	"I didn't hear any words of encouragement to get together with that
guy again," I said.  "There's more weekend, ya know."

	"I didn't think he was that good," Keith replied.  "Yeah, he's
gotta nice dick and it felt like a good load, but he isn't adventurous
enough for me.  He's too vanilla."

	"You need something like this?" I asked, sticking my tongue up his
ass again.  The taste of new cum deliciously assaulted my nose and taste
buds.

	"Oh, yeah!" Keith exulted.  "VERY much something like that!"

	"Well," I said pulling away for a moment, "your ad did say, 'pump,
dump, leave'.  There wasn't anything about suck my dick or eat my ass out."

	"That's just good manners to give the bottom a good time besides
creaming his manhole," Keith protested.

	"Perhaps, you should include something about that in your ad.  Why
not go back into that site and add something about pleasuring you, too, if
they choose," I suggested.

	Keith pulled his laptop from under the bed and added a few words to
his ad, suggesting more actions to please the bottom would also be
appropriate in addition to "pump, dump, and leave".

	A few minutes later, we heard another car door.  An older guy
dressed in leather entered the room.  He smiled at both of us and walked
immediately over to Keith.  "You want some of this?" he snarled, snapping
open the leather codpiece.  Keith looked over his shoulder and smiled.  I
nearly burst out laughing.  On its best day, the dick about to ravage
Keith's ass was 4" long.  The guy spit in his hand and stroked his dick,
coating it.  In one lunge forward, he pushed the small dick to the hilt.
Keith moaned and backed up into his leathered friend.

	I suppose you can't be choosy when you put that kind of an ad on
line.  But, this guy wasn't my cup of tea.  It wasn't his age so much as
his saggy ass, drooping, puffy body, and pasty, white skin that turned me
off.  To be fair, his dick had a nice, fat head on it, but being so short,
it would never reach my asshole, if I were to let him fuck me.  My ass is
pretty big due to how muscled it is.  I checked out Keith and wondered the
same about his ass.  Maybe the guy was just fucking in Keith's ass trench.

	It couldn't have been 30 seconds later that the leather fairy
grimaced, strained, and blathered out his climax.  Ten seconds later he
pulled out, swatted Keith on the ass, smirked and said, "I'm sure you'll
remember how good I was later and wish you had me back," he crowed.  He
fastened up his codpiece and left the room.

	The moment the door closed, Keith burst out laughing.  Immediately,
I joined him.  "I guess attitude plays a part in one's ego," I allowed.

	"I'm washing him off," Keith declared getting up from the bed.  "He
was rank."

	"I couldn't smell him from over here, other than the stale
cigarettes odor."

	"Body odor wasn't all that lovely, either," he said making a face.
"Besides, his load smells bad and I need to wash him off my nuts."

	"He didn't get inside?" I asked.

	"Oh, Gawd, NO!" he laughed.  "With that puny thang," he drawled,
"he never got close."

	I had to smile.  Just as I'd thought.

	After a quick rinse, Keith was back on the bed.  We watched a
couple of television programs and chatted during the commercials.  I found
out that Keith is a graphic artist with an amazing eye for detail.  He
showed me some of his work on his laptop.  He did freelance work as well as
working part- time for one of the big banks downtown.  He also showed me
some of his scandalous drawings of numerous men in various stages of
hedonistic sex.  They were all dick stiffening.  I was about to suggest he
needed another load in his ass when we heard another car door.

	A young guy (slender, but nicely built) walked in.  He smiled
nervously.  Checking out Keith's ass, he looked at me warily.  "I'm just
here to be sure you have a good time," I repeated smiling warmly.

	He shrugged and pulled off his clothes.  Keith turned around and
offered to suck the kid's dick.  Of course, he agreed.  Within seconds, he
was hard as steel.  Keith turned around again and presented his beautiful
ass.  The young guy pressed his wet, hard dick against Keith's hole and
pushed gently.  His manhood slipped in easily.  The kid sighed with
pleasure and kept pushing.  His 7" dick had a nice thickness to it that I
knew Keith was enjoying.

	"Oh, Man!" Keith whispered with pleasure.  "Your dick feels so good
inside me.  Fuck me good!" he begged.

	Working his hips like a pro, the kid fucked Keith in every rhythm
he could think of.  He flipped Keith over and fucked him face to face, on
his side, and scissored.  Eventually and about 10 minutes later, they were
face to face again.  Keith reached up and grabbed the kid behind the neck
and pulled him in for a kiss.  The boy seemed reluctant at first, but gave
in and kissed him back.  Within seconds, his body convulsed and he howled
out a monster climax, breaking the kiss.  His hips moved savagely to bury
his dick as deeply as he could go and pump as much teen seed as he could
muster.

	He withdrew sharply, laughing.  "That tickles," he laughed.  "My
dick is just too sensitive after I cum," he blushed.  "I'm sorry."

	"Don't be sorry," Keith said, turning around.  "I loved it," he
added, gently easing the kid's dick into his mouth.  The young man put his
hands on Keith's head to push him away, but Keith wasn't deterred and he
was very gentle, so the kid didn't pull away.

	"You're amazing," the guy said.  "I've never had guy sex that
good," he praised.  "The girls I get it from just lay there."

	"That's why I go for men, among other reason," I interjected.

	"With a dick that big," the kid smiled, "I'd be surprised if any of
them let you in.  I gotta friend who has a really big dick and none of the
chicks will let him near their pussies.  They won't even give him a
blowjob.  He's just too big."

	"Really?" Keith wondered, all excited.  "Would he be interested in
fuckin' me?"

	The kid blushed.  "Well, I was the advanced guard, as it were.
I've got my friends waiting to know if this was all on the up and up.  If
that's so, I'm supposed to get them and bring them back."  He paused for a
moment, and then looked Keith in the eye.  "Would you mind?"

	Keith smiled broadly.  "I know I'd love it!"

	"Okay," the young man said.  "I'll be back in about ten minutes."

	When he left, I asked, "I hope they're all old enough to do this.
I don't think you'd want to contribute to the delinquency of a minor."

	"I'll ask for ID when they come back.  You make a good point," he
allowed.  "You think they're all high school friends?"

	I nodded.  "But, this is the summer break, so they may all be 18 or
more now.  Still, I'd want to verify that.  Word like that could get back
to the parents and if they are underage, they'll have your ass in a sling.
All they'd have to do is get the guest registry from this motel and you'd
be toast."
	Keith nodded ruefully.  "I never thought I'd get any young ones to
nut in my ass.  I'm not that special."

	"Well, you're special enough.  Horny teenagers are pretty needy
when it comes to sex.  And you look really good on that site.  You gotta
great, muscle ass, and you're a good looking guy, too.  Your ad was very
descriptive of what you wanted guys to do with your pretty ass.  These may
be guys who have never fucked a man before and needed the security of their
friends hanging around," I said, getting behind him.  "I wonder if teen cum
tastes as good as I remember it," I smiled, sticking my tongue up his sweet
hole.  "Oh, YEAH!" I sighed.  "Even better after it's been in your hole."

	I continued munching on his ass until we hear car doors open and
close.  I moved back over to my chair, my dick pointing straight up.
Keith's wet ass was pointed at the door.  Our young friend was the first
one through the door.  His four friends crowded in behind him.  They eyed
me, but knew that I wasn't any kind of threat, although a couple of them
licked their lips, hungry to have a taste of my upright organ.

	"Ya see?" he young man indicated, motioning toward Keith.  "Didn't
I tell ya he has a nice ass?  And his skills are excellent.  You'll
probably nut in ten seconds, Eddie," he laughed.

       The shortest kid in the crowd blushed.  "I can't help it," he
complained "that I enjoy it so much that I can't stop my loads.  Besides, I
recover fast and can nut more."

       Keith smiled like a Cheshire cat.  "Multiple loads are especially
welcome," he grinned.

	"I wanna go first," the black kid said.  "I don't want any cum on
my dick!"

	"Too late for dat, Bruh," I smiled over at him.

	"You already nutted in there?" the black boy asked.  I nodded.
"Well, I guess that's okay."  I didn't say anything about the guy who got
there before me or the one after or the kid's friend.

	"You guys all of legal age?"  They all nodded.  "Show me."

	The tallest guy in the bunch who was about 6'2" and very slender
whipped out his dick.  It had to be the size of mine at 10", but very white
and curved downward slightly, unlike my straight, black dick.  "This ID
enough?" he smirked.

	"Delightful and impressive as it is, no," I smiled back.  "Driver's
licenses, please, all of ya.  You can cover up your name and address if you
like, but I wanna see those pictures and your birthdates."  They all sighed
and pulled out their wallets to show me that they were legal.  One of them
had his birthday last week.  The rest had been 18 for at least three
months.

	"You pimpin' for him?" the black kid asked.

	"Nope, just here to make sure ya'll have a good time," I smiled.

	"You part of the entertainment, too?" the tall kid with the big
dick asked.

	"If I need to be."

	"I'd like to eat your ass or suck your dick while I fuck your
friend," the black kid suggested.  I shrugged.  They all dropped their
pants on the floor and took off their shirts.  Their shoes and socks had
already been discarded.  Obviously comfortable seeing each other naked and
with hard dicks, they crowded around Keith and watched the black kid slide
his fat, 8" dick up Keith's hole.  "Dayum!" he sighed.  "Tight and already
lubed up.  That you I'm feelin' up there?" he asked me.  Again, I nodded.
"Wanna join us?"

       I got up, walked over to him, and patted his ass.  "You wanna eat me
out or suck my dick?" I asked.
	"Both?" he blushed.

	I grinned back at him.  "Pig!" I laughed.  I stood up on the bed,
straddled Keith, and shoved my dick in his mouth.  He greedily sucked half
the length into his mouth, but couldn't cram it down his throat.

       "Dayum!  I can't swallow your big dick, either.  Chad's monster is
too big, too."  I knew he meant the tall kid who was lazily stroking his
white scimitar.

	Meanwhile, the kid's hips had been working their magic on Keith's
eager ass.  His thick, black dick was sliding in and out at a faster and
faster pace.  "You feel good!" the kid exulted.  "I'm getting really
close!"  I quickly turned around and shoved my ass in his face.  If he
wanted to suck my dick and eat my ass out, he wouldn't get to do both if
his climax was as close as it appeared.  Burying his face in my ass, I felt
his tongue swipe at my hole three times before his mouth opened and he
bellowed out a creamy climax up Keith's asshole.  He tried to muffle his
cries by stuffing his face in my butt, but he was still very loud.  I hoped
that neighbors on either side of us were hard of hearing.  I didn't think
the cheap motel's walls were more than paper thin.

	The kid pulled out and sighed heavily.  "That's a great fuck.  You
were right, Brad!"

	"Let me clean you off," Keith offered.  The black kid strutted
around to Keith's face and slipped between his lips.  Meanwhile, the short
kid, Eddie with the hair trigger, crowded his way in.  I'd moved off the
bed and stood with the rest of the kids.  Eddie pushed his 7" dick up
Keith's ass as slowly as he could, struggling to hold his breath.

	"This is so fuckin' good!" Eddie murmured.  "I knew fuckin' in cum
would be hot!" he groaned and then shoved his dick in deep and shuddered.
"FUCK!" he hissed and nutted hard.  His hips bounced off Keith's welcoming
hole repeatedly.  "Fuck!" the kid kept repeating as more climax waved
washed over him.  "I haven't nutted that hard in a long time," he
whispered, pulling out.  Keith beckoned him to join the black kid getting
his dick cleaned.

	The fifth kid moved in to replace Eddie.  "I'm not gonna go after
Chad.  This guy would never feel me after Chad's stretched his ass out," he
chortled.  "Oh, yeah!  I see what you mean.  Fuckin' in cum is so hot!
Yeah, much better than lube," he concluded as his dick slipped easily up
Keith's ass, buried to the hilt.

	The black kid moved away from getting his dick serviced and
squatted behind the new fucker.  "You need some help?" he asked, spreading
the kid's ass and sticking his tongue up his friend's hole.

	"Fuck, YEAH!  You know how I love that when I'm fuckin'!"  The
black kid played with his friend's nuts as he rimmed him.  The closer his
friend got to nutting, the harder he pulled on the guy's nuts.  With a roar
that had to be heard outside, the kid sprayed his load hard up Keith's
creamed hole.  He pulled out of Keith's ass and turned around.  Without
missing a beat, the black kid sucked on the creamy dick that had just
nutted up Keith's ass.  I was surprised, but I suppose they'd been playing
with each other for a while and know what they all liked.

	Finally, Chad moved in.  His monster dick was wide on top and
curved downward slightly to a smallish head.  He aimed carefully and
pressed forward.  Keith's ass easily opened up for him, but hesitated when
the widest part of Chad's dick spread his gaping hole.  "Yeah, Baby.  This
is good shit!"  Chad cried out.  "Fuckin' HOT!" he added, his eyes closed
to enjoy the intense pleasure.

	"Big fuckin' dick feels so good in my ass," Keith moaned.  "Fuck,
that's what I need!  Pound my ass, boy.  Make me nut.  Fuck it right outta
me!"

	Chad did his best to fuck Keith as hard and deep as he could.  He
loved every stroke.  "No one can take me like you can, Man!  You're so
HOT!"  Keith pushed back into each thrust of Chad's.  He couldn't get
enough of the big, white boy's dick.  I only smiled.  I'd gotten the same
reaction from Keith myself.  But, that downward bend of Chad's dick was
probably shredding Keith's prostate and making the bottom rapidly approach
his climax.

	"You wanna suck my dick while he nuts in your ass?" I asked.

	"I wanna eat your ass, smother myself in your black butt while Chad
seeds me," Keith begged.  "I don't care if I suffocate.  This is the best!"

	So Keith could really get his face into my butt, I flipped on to my
back and scooted under his face.  I raised my legs into my chest and spread
my ass for him.  He dove in like a starving man.  As I got into position, I
noted Keith's dick was swinging precum wildly about the sheets beneath him.
He was close to cumming and Chad and I were surely going to give him the
best time of his young, sexual life.

	"Ah, FUCK!" Chad roared.  "Gotta cum!" he shouted, pounding Keith's
ass and then bucking hard into him and holding on to his bottom's hips.
The way Chad was flopping about on Keith's back, baby gravy was clearly
spraying hard and deep into Keith's thirsty ass.

	Keith's face pulled out of my ass and his right hand quickly
grabbed his dick and pulled.  Nut juice shot out of his dick and landed on
my ass and the back of my legs.  More cream shot from the bloated head and
splattered on me.  After three more squirts, his climax waned.  He smiled
down at me and ate his load from my ass and legs.  He cleaned me up well.

	Chad finally pulled out of Keith's well-fucked ass and offered his
dripping dick for Keith to clean off.  Keith hungrily complied.

	The other boys put their clothes on as Keith finished licking cream
from Chad's dick.  They waited another minute as Chad put his clothes on.
"Thanks, Man," Chad said, patting Keith's butt.  "You gotta great ass."
The other boys echoed his praise and let themselves out.  Keith collapsed
on to the bed, exhausted.

	"You haven't finished," I said.  Keith looked over at me
questioningly.  "You have too much teen cum up your butt.  I need to help
you get it out," I smiled.  Keith smiled back and sat on my face.  He
hovered over my tongue and then gently squatted farther.  Cum dribbled
thickly from his pussy hole.  I lapped it up like a thirsty dog.  I must
have spent another five minutes helping him with his filled manhole.
	Keith wasn't idle.  He had been sucking on my dick, enjoying
getting serviced at both ends.  And I was getting too close to nutting
again.  I flipped around and got behind him on the bed.  "You need a real
man in your ass now," I said, leaning over his back and kissing him on the
left ear.  I fucked him slowly with long, deep strokes.  When I felt like I
was getting too close to my climax, I'd retard my speed.  But, all good
things must end.  In another four or five minutes, I was howling like the
teenagers had.  My climax burst upon both of us, rocking me to my core.  He
shuddered beneath me as he felt my fat, long dick expand and spray nut
gravy hard into him.  He must have felt the first three or four squirts.
The climax nearly debilitated me.  I shot deep and hard.  To me, it felt
even better than the first climax of the evening.

	When we separated, I ate his hole out again and he cleaned off my
dick.  I flopped on the bed next to him and kissed him.  He kissed me back.
"This has been a great evening," Keith sighed happily.  "I didn't expect it
to be this good."

	"And the evening's young.  It's only ten," I pointed out.  "When
the bars close at two, I'm sure you'll see another rush."

	"You think those kids will come back?"

	"I know a couple of them want to.  They had that special look in
their eyes."

	"And at least three of them wanted your dick," Keith laughed.

	"Yeah?  Which three?"

	"Chad, Eddie, and Brad, the first kid that had me," Keith revealed.
"And it wouldn't surprise me if that black kid did, too, but I wasn't
watching him or the other kid as much as I watched those three."

	"Whatcha think they wanna do?" I smiled.

	"I think they all wanna get fucked."

	"They've got Eddie's monster if they need a big dick," I deflected.

	"But, it isn't black and it isn't on a hot, muscled man.  That's
you, John.  Eddie's just a kid with a big dick."

	"We'll see," I said.

	"Maybe not tonight, but you'll see several of them come back before
the weekend's over.  I guarantee it," Keith laughed, squeezing my semi-hard
dick.  "They want this, Man!"


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