0 comments/ 35129 views/ 15 favorites Fuck Your Mouth Ch. 01 By: parker3522 The Chapters can be read independently, but you may want to read them in order. * I found his ad on line in the Men for Men personals, "I want to fuck your mouth." I was startled and immediately aroused! Had this unknown person somehow read my mind? I have this fantasy about having my mouth fucked by a hard cock and here was someone willing to do it! I date women but do think of myself as a bisexual. Trying to be as honest as I can I know I like sex with women, however cock calls. Over the past 2 years I've had 3 different women in casual sexual encounters. During that same time I've also had sex with 4 different men. Growing up I was fairly sheltered, and definitely shy. When I went to college I pushed myself to get out and mingle more. I joined the men's soccer team on campus and started interacting with the other 19 and 20 year old guys. I had not dated while in high school and was still a virgin in that first year of college. In college one of the soccer guys had a gym locker beside me. He was a good looking young man and was an exhibitionist. Rich was fun easy going and liked to laugh and joke a lot. He also liked to show off his naked body. Rich had freckles all over his body. From the top of his head, all the way down to his toes and every where in between. He was one of the first guys to undress completely and one of the last ones to get dressed. Standing near him, or at times him standing near me, I was aware of his body and it was impossible to not be fascinated by his uncut cock that was also covered with freckles! It was somewhat larger than mine, (I'm an average six inches in size) and I gazed at it time and time again as we were in the locker room. After each game or practice Rich would be in the shower, where he would spend a lot of time soaping up his cock. I found myself spending longer times in the shower myself watching him. After the shower he would often stand drying off with one leg up on the bench we sat on facing me as I sat near him self consciously drying off and dressing in a hurry. Some part of me was greatly attracted to this naked hung show off. Many times my eyes were on his manhood, and there were times when he "discovered" that, and as I looked up,he just smiled. Nothing ever happened, but I remembered him, all of him, for a long time after college. Maybe this was the start of my interest, or curiosity about what sex with a guy would be like. After 2 years of college, I had to drop out due to lack of money, got a job in a large near by city and realized that I was now anonymous. In the city, I lost my virginity to a girl I knew casually. she had to pretty much tell me what to do. Time went by, I gained some confidence and drifted into sexual encounters with 2 different women, but I never lost my curiosity about having sex with a guy. One day about a year after moving there, I was driving through an attended car wash and the guy taking my money for the car wash boldly asked me if I wanted to meet him later and he would give me a blow job! I was stunned! I stammered something, he smiled and said no pressure and handed me a piece of paper with his phone number and the name Mike scribbled on it. I drove forward and rode through the car wash in silence, realizing half way through that I had a raging hard on! I agonized about it for more than a week and then thought, "what the hell, what can it hurt?" I called him and told him, "I'm straight and I would not be touching him, but he could touch me." "Fine, no problem." He said. I got his address, and met him at his place that weekend. Oh my God! The blow job I got from him was amazing! I couldn't believe how good his mouth, lips and tongue felt. I thanked him and left. I dismissed that experience as one time only, and put it out of my mind, or so I thought. I was not really thinking about male sex, however cock calls. My cock. I wanted that intense experience to happen again. A couple of months later I called Mike on impulse one day and discovered his phone had been disconnected. I went by his apartment only to find an older couple now living there. I drove to the car wash and found out he had quit the week before and they had no idea where he went. Frustrated, I gave up on finding him and went home. I didn't need that right? I could date women and the sex was pretty good usually Right? No, cock calls, my cock. I found myself thinking more and more about how to relive that incredible experience, finally, out of frustration, and foolishness one Saturday evening, I stopped by this gay bar just because. I was very nervous and after five minutes was ready to leave when a young guy asked me if I wanted to dance. I told him, "No way! I'm not gay, I don't belong here, it was a mistake coming here!" "So why did you come here then?" He asked. I blushed, and started to walk out, but something made me tell him, "I was looking for a blow job." "OK." He said as he smiled. "Really?" was my answer. "Why not?" He said as he lead me out back of the bar into the darkened alley way, and dropped to his knees and caressed my hardening cock as he unzipped me. I couldn't believe what he was doing, what I was doing! The next thing I knew, he had my cock in his mouth and was giving me a hell of a blow job! After I had exploded into his mouth, we did go back into the bar, and I bought him a beer. (The least I could do right?) Shortly after I left the bar and headed home. Half way home I realized we had not even exchanged names! Time went by. I was thinking more and more about male sex, and I have to admit I found myself thinking about what it might be like for me to be the one giving the blow job. I mean it was only fair, right? The sword becomes the sheath. One fits with the other. I had gone back to that same gay bar two or three different times, but never hooked up with any one. I was getting more comfortable and it gave me time to think while I was drinking my beer. One night as I was leaving I saw a young guy coming in. He was obviously nervous, I said hi to him, he blushed and turned to go. I asked him what was wrong. "I don't belong here and it was a mistake coming here." He said. "Then why did you come here?" I asked. "I was looking for a blow job." He stammered. I smiled quietly laughed and said. "OK." "Really?" He said. I lead him out back to the darkened alley. I told him, "My name is Dave." He said his was Johnny. I was calm on the outside, but extremely nervous on the inside because this time it was me down on my knees caressing his hard cock. I unzipped him and pulled him out. He was very hard and his cock was throbbing! I marveled at the feeling of it as I ran my hand over the length of it and saw a drop of precum on the head. I flashed on Rich's cock from the college locker room as I leaned in and touched his flesh with my tongue. It tasted different, good, interesting, so soft, yet so hard! I looked up, he was looking down, his breath was ragged. "What the hell. What can it hurt? I thought. " I took the head of his hard cock into my mouth and softly sucked on it, then started taking more of his shaft into my mouth as I got into it. Johnny let out a loud moan and grabbed my head with both hands and thrust his hips forward driving his hard cock deep into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat and gagging me! I could barely breath as he thrust into my mouth and throat again and again and again! He seemed completely out of control! My mind was reeling, my breath coming in gasps as I struggled to breath as the assault continued for almost a minute. Suddenly Johnny yelled something and thrust his hips forward hard one last time holding my head tight and blew his cum into my mouth and throat! After he emptied himself he slumped back against the building letting go of my head. As he was zipping up, I was on my hands and knees coughing gagging spitting and swallowing, trying to get my breath back, trying to regain my composure. "Sorry man! I couldn't help it!" He said, leaning over me and putting his hand on my shoulder. By that time I was breathing better and stood up, a little worried about what kind of attention we were drawing from people walking on the near by sidewalk. My head was still spinning, but I was able to tell him, "No problem, don't worry about it." He said he had to go, I tried to get him to go back inside and have a beer with me, but he said he couldn't. I headed home still in a daze, brushed my teeth, showered and went to bed. During the night I suddenly woke up realizing I had been dreaming about what had happened in the alley with Johnny earlier, discovering my own cock was rock hard throbbing and leaking precum! I stroked it jacked it and exploded with my own orgasm much earlier that I usually do! I fell back to sleep waking up the next morning with my sheets soaked with my cum. The next couple of weeks were a blur as I worked, drove home, fixed meals and even had a date with a girl friend. I was distracted, distant, and my mind was not on the things I was actually doing. I relived the exchange in the alley in my head again, again and again, upset about but somehow turned on by what had happened. What does this mean? Why am I aroused by being used? It was me being used, no way around that thought. I didn't know what to do how to think about it, but slowly I accepted the fact that it was a turn on and I knew I wanted it to happen again. A month later I was back at the gay bar on Saturday night not knowing what to expect, not knowing what might happen. I hooked up with a guy that I met there and we ended up back at my place. Tommy was a disappointment. He did go down on me, but not very well. He did not want oral from me but wanted to do anal on me instead. I declined as I was not interested in anal and I knew it was a good way to end up with an STD or worse. Tommy went home. I jacked off, again thinking about my encounter with Johnny in the alleyway. I wish I could find him! I've had this fantasy about having my mouth fucked by a hard cock and where was someone willing to do it? * To Be Continued. Fuck Your Mouth Ch. 02 The chapters can be read independently, but you may want to read them in order. * Time went by however I found myself consumed by one thought. How to find another guy that would fuck my mouth. I found his ad on line in the Men for Men personals. "I want to fuck your mouth." I was startled and immediately aroused! Had this unknown person somehow read my mind? I have this fantasy about having my mouth fucked by a hard cock and here was someone willing to do it! "I'm interested." I answered the ad with trembling fingers giving him my cell phone number asking him to text me. Nothing happened for four days. I was ready to just give it up when on the fifth day, I got a text on my phone. "Oh really?" It said. "Yes, what ever you want." I texed back. "Be careful what you ask for, you might get it." Was his answer. I thought about it, and then told him I would turn myself over to him as long as I got my mouth fucked. "No problem, I hope you like big." He said. "How big?" I answered back as my fingers were shaking. "Lol, you'll have to just find out." He said back. We stopped texting. Johnny had only been a little bigger than my average six inch size and it choked me. How could I possibly handle big? I agonized over it for a day and then thought, "What the hell, what can it hurt?" I text him back asking to meet him at the downtown mall that Saturday afternoon at 1:00 pm. He answered back promptly and told me to sit in the central atrium area and get a bag of popcorn so he would recognize me. The two days until Saturday took an eternity. Finally Saturday arrived, and I kept busy cleaning up around my apartment doing chores as I kept my eye on the time. After about a year it was time to go, early. I found my popcorn and was sitting in the central atrium area. 12:00 noon, 12:15pm, 12:30pm, 12:45pm, 1:00pm, 1:15pm. Nothing. A lot of people were in the mall, shopping, going to the movies, wandering around, all the normal things, and then there was me waiting. Off to the side out of the corner of my eye, I saw someone that looked familiar as he was walking by. He was very close to walking past me going to where ever he was going, when he saw me, smiled and turned around stopping near me saying, "Well Dave! How are you?" It was Rich from college! I stood up, shook his hand, astonished that he was even here in the city much less in the same mall that I was in. As I was talking to him I realized that I might miss the guy from the ad because of this interruption from Rich. I apologized and said I couldn't talk long as I was meeting someone shortly. "I know your waiting to meet some one Mr. popcorn." Rich said. I was stunned! Rich! He's the guy from the ad! My mouth dropped open, and I suddenly sat down. Rich stood near me and like before put one foot up on the bench I was sitting on, as he grinned down at me. I was frozen. I couldn't think, I couldn't speak, I couldn't move, as my mind raced with the discovery of what had just happened! "So you want your mouth fucked?" Rich said quietly as he leaned down near me. I could only nod as I was still stunned. "Good, because I have what you need." Rich smiled and said. With his foot still up on the bench I was sitting on, his hand casually brushed against his crotch which was less than two feet away from my face. I swallowed hard and my eyes dropped to his full crotch and time fell away. Suddenly I was back in the locker room with Rich naked, foot up on the bench facing me. My face was red, my hands were shaking, I didn't know if I could stand up because of my weak knees. "Let's go." Rich said. "Where?" I stammered. "My place." He said, asking me if my car was in the parking ramp, I told him it was. He told me to leave it there, I would be riding with him. He would bring me back to my car tomorrow, when he was done with me! I hesitated. "Make up your mind. Are you going to turn your self over to me or not?" He said. I nervously glanced around at other people near by thinking that we might be overheard. No one was paying any attention to us. "Well?" Rich said. "What the hell, what can it hurt?" I thought as I nodded my head yes. I followed him to his car in the parking ramp, got in, as Rich started it. Before he backed out, he turned to me and said, "Say it." "Say what?" I was confused. "Tell me what your going to do, tell me what you want." He said. It was like standing on the edge of a high place, looking at the drop, thinking about taking the leap. "Say it, or get out." I turned toward him thinking back to the times in the locker room and said, "Yes. I'll turn my self over to you, I want you to fuck my mouth." "Good. Was that so hard?" Rich said as he laughed, clapping me on the shoulder. I joined his laughter. We drove to his apartment a few miles away. As we drove I started to relax until Rich started talking. He said here are the rules, "You've turned yourself over to me. What ever I want, you have no choice. This is all about me as it should be. Those are the rules until I bring you back to your car tomorrow. Do you understand?" I nodded, yes. "Say it!" He said. I swallowed and said. "Yes I agree, I've turned myself over to you until tomorrow, what ever you want as long as I get my mouth fucked." He laughed again and said. "Oh yea, you'll get your mouth fucked and then some, no worries." We pulled into his apartment parking lot, Rich shut off the car, unbuckled his seat belt and said. "OK, you can touch it." "What?" I said. He turned his body toward me, sliding a little forward on the seat and leaning back looked down at his crotch. My eyes followed his. I swallowed hard as my hand seemed to reach out on its own, and my fingers traced the front of his full crotch. he leaned back further, and laced his fingers behind his head, closed his eyes, as my fingers explored his crotch. It was full, firm and starting to get hard. Here it was! After two years of seeing him naked, his big cock was in his pants under my fingers! I became more bold and even started to lean over to bring my mouth down to his crotch. He stopped me and said. "No." You'll get plenty of that later, let's go to my apartment." I followed him in, he closed and locked the door. He turned to me and said. "Undress me, your going to wash my back in the shower." With trembling fingers I unbuttoned his shirt, took it off his shoulders and dropped it to the floor. "Pick it up. Hang it on the back of the chair." He said. I startedo realize that he had a lot of rules! I looked at his upper body, he had pretty good muscle tone, more than I remembered from the college locker room. He looked at me and smiled, "Now my shoes and pants." I dropped down on my knees, paused and looked up at him, he simply smiled down at me. I took off his shoes and socks, unbuttoned, unzipped his pants and slide them down his legs. He stepped out of them, and I folded them once and put them on the chair without being told. I turned back to him as he was standing in front of me in only his boxers. It was obvious that his chest was not the only thing that had developed. As he had gotten older, his cock behind the boxers seemed much bigger! My hands were trembling. "Take them off." He said. I reached up to both sides of the waist band and slide the boxers down over his thighs and legs. His freckled cock sprang up close to my face, large thick and now only half hard! Half hard he was bigger than my cock is all the way hard! It had to be more than six inches half soft! I started reaching up to touch it. "No." He said. Disappointed, I waited there on my knees in front of him. He said."Shower time." He walked away, I got up still dressed and followed him, My own cock was rock hard behind my pants painfully binding, as I adjusted it trying to move it to a better position. "Stop touching yourself." He said. I was amazed as his back was toward me as I had done it! We walked into his bedroom and and then into the bathroom, he told me to turn on the water in the shower. I did as he stood near me. When the temperature was right he stepped in picking up the soap and handing it to me. "Wash my back." I reached into the spraying water, got the soap wet as he turned his back toward me I lathered him up. With the shower curtain open, some water was spraying out getting my clothes a little wet. He didn't care. This was all about him. I soaped him, working my hands all over his back, "My ass too." he said. I complied. I ran my hands all over his back, butt and legs marveling at his firm flesh. This was amazing! My breath was a little ragged, as I worked the soap and water all over his back, ass, and legs. He ever spread his legs slightly, and now dropping down onto my knees behind him, I could look through his legs, seeing his balls and big cock, which was even larger, but still not completely hard. He took a second bar of soap and started washing his front. I continued to do what I was told and then started to get a little more bold and washed in between his legs actually brushing against his balls. "No." He said. My body was totally aroused. My face was flushed, my cock was throbbing, my nipples were like hard little stones, my breathing was coming in gasps. My mind was on fire! Finally, he shut off the water, stepped out of the shower, grabbed a towel and walked into the bedroom. He turned to me and said, "Sit." pointing to a bench that was at the foot of his bed. I sat. Rich walked up near me, and just like all those other times, put one foot up on the bench beside me. He started drying himself off taking his time, his big cock swaying back and forth in front of him, in front of me. As He was toweling off my eyes never left his freckled cock. It seemed so much bigger than in college and it was growing. He dried off his back, which made his front come forward a bit. His big cock was less than a foot from my face as it came to full erection and was leaking precum! Oh My God! It had to be more that nine inches long! Amazing! As he finished drying himself off he looked down at me. I tore my eyes away from his monster and looked up into his eyes and of course he was smiling. I licked my dry lips, swallowed, trying to say something. He interrupted me. "Tell me what you want?" I stammered. "Tell me!" He said. "I want you to fuck my mouth." I said as I swallowed hard. "OK, you got it." He said, smiling his smile. To be continued. Fuck Your Mouth Ch. 03 The chapter can be read independently, but you may want to read them in order. * With that said, Rich moved even closer to me, reaching out holding my head with both hands as he brought his big cock to my face. the tip touched my cheek and I felt the wetness of his precum. I opened my mouth, but he didn't go there. Still holding my head, he slowly slide his cock all over my face spreading precum everywhere. I could feel his balls under my chin and the tip of his cock at my hairline! He was not in a hurry, he was completely in control unlike Johnny. Rich was going to use my face and mouth how ever he wanted, anyway he wanted. "This has been a long time coming. I wanted to do this to you back in the locker room." He said as he smiled down at me. My mind was spinning! I realized yes! I had wanted that too! I started to bring up my hands trying to hold his big cock for the first time. He simply shook his head no. My hands dropped back to my sides. I groaned as he continued to wipe my face with his big cock. He let go of my head with one of his hands, grasping his own shaft and then continued to slide it all over my face! My whole world was this, what was happening to me right now, his cock rubbing all over my face, eyes, chin, cheeks, lips and neck. I realized I had my tongue out trying to lick him and did a few times as he slid it past my mouth. Then slowly the tip of his cock was at my mouth. my lips parted by a push forward from Rich's hips. I was in heaven! I opened my mouth willingly, and Rich pulled out, smiling down at me. I waited, wanting, needing, willing to submit my very soul to this man. Rich looking down, read that and slowly pushed his big cock into my mouth where it belonged. He pushed into me a little more than half his length and hit the back of my throat. I gagged and coughed a little. His hand pushed my head back which opened my throat more, he pushed forward. Now his cock was into my mouth and throat deeper than Johnny had been and he still had inches to go! I was struggling to breath, he pulled out almost all the way, I took a breath and he pushed back in just as deep as before. I realized, it's happening! I'm getting my mouth fucked by a hard cock! My hands went to my own cock and struggled to open my pants. He just shook his head no. I dropped my hands to my side. For the next endless time, Rich pushed in and out of my mouth and throat occasionally going a little deeper as I gagged and choked on his big beautiful cock! He was conditioning me for what was to come. Now and again he would pull out and let me lick and suck his shaft, and balls sack, then he said, "You can use your hands for a little bit." Trembling, I brought both hands up and wrapped them around his naked shaft for the very first time! I stroked his length, realizing that even with both hands on his shaft, he still had plenty sticking out above my hands! His big freckled cock was jerking and throbbing like something alive! I rubbed my thumb all over his cock head as I continued to suck and lick him. All the while copious amounts of precum flowed from his big dick. As it came out I licked and swallowed. It tasted like sweet nectar, I couldn't get enough! Suddenly, surprisingly, my own cock ejaculated! I hadn't even touched it! Rich saw me shuddering and the deeper flush to my face and just laughed. I came so hard and so unexpectedly that I felt faint! "My my, aren't you the little slut cocksucker?" Rich said as he smiled and then laughed out loud. I laughed too and then nodded my head yes. "Say it!" He said. "Yes I'm a little slut cocksucker, your slut cocksucker." I stammered. "Don't forget that. What ever I want and I want a lot." He said as he smiled. "Yes, what ever you want." I said quietly. Rich was in control of me. He was supremely confident in himself, and I knew he was going to do what ever he damn well wanted to. But then I had no idea of all that would happen in the next few hours! Rich happily bred my mouth and throat for the next hour. I couldn't believe his stamina, as many times his cock would throb, swell rock hard, turn dark, and leak a lot of precum. I was getting to the point where I could take more of him into my throat with each stroke. More than once I felt his balls brush up against my chin and his pubic hair tickling my nose. Finally he stopped and looked down at me. "I'm ready to cum, I want you to deep throat my cock when I do. Do you understand?" He said. With my mouth full of his big cock I could only nod yes. "Good." Was his answer. With that he started to fuck my mouth harder and deeper than he had been. I gagged and choked and swallowed, struggling to breath as he violently fucked my mouth just the way I had hoped someone would do, but the fantasy and the reality were miles apart! I never dreamed it would be or could be like this! My mind was completely blown away as I was turned into a receptacle for this man's big cock! Something to be used, something for his pleasure but mine too! Rich was bruising my lips, mouth and throat as he slammed his big cock home again, again and again. I heard him yell out something as he thrust hard going in full length one last time exploding in orgasm! My face and nose were jammed up against his belly, my chin pushing his balls wide and flattening them somewhat. He held my head tight, his big cock buried, throbbing and shooting huge blasts of cum down my throat! My own orgasm exploded inside of my pants for the second time in an hour! He continued holding my head tight with his big cock lodged deep in my throat! I couldn't breath! I couldn't see! I couldn't move! My face turned bright red, I was sweating and very close to passing out from lack of air! Suddenly Rich let me go, pushing me away and I fell to the floor a total wreck! I was gasping coughing gagging sucking air into my starved lungs! I have no idea of how long it was before I was breathing close to normal again. I sat up and saw Rich laying on the bed, hands behind his head, his cock half soft, grinning down at me. "Not bad. Not bad at all." He said. "I'm ready to go back to my car now." I said. "Tomorrow. We have a lot more to do to you before we're done with you." He said grinning down at me. "We?" I stammered. Just then the doorbell rang. Rich just grinned, got off the bed and walked to the door naked. I heard him open the door, talk with someone and then the sound of the door closing again. Rich walked back into the bedroom, but he wasn't alone. Entering behind him was a tall black guy. I was climbing back to my feet, Rich looked at me, pointed to the bench and said. "Sit". I sat. "You agreed to do what ever I wanted. Get undressed, I want to watch him fuck you." Rich said.The guy was already opening his shirt and pulling off his pants. My eyes were wide! I started to protest. Rich held up a hand to stop me. "Get undressed, I won't tell you again." He told me evenly. Attesting to the power that Rich had over me, I complied, standing up and stripped off my clothes. Naked I waited for what ever came next. The black guy, I heard Rich call him Drew, was now naked. He was over six feet tall, had a athletic body that was coal black. My eyes ran down over his body, he was fully erect and if anything was a little larger in cock size than Rich was! "Sit." Drew said, looked at me as he pointed to the bench. I sat! He walked up to me and pushed his big black cock into my mouth! My mind was on fire! Here within the last couple of hours my mouth was being fucked by not one but two large cocks! Drew reached down and grabbed my hair tugging on it, holding my head close while I serviced his cock, licking and sucking it as he pushed in and out of my mouth. "Get it good and wet because I'm going to fuck your ass white boy." He said. I couldn't believe what was happening to me! My life had taken a sharp turn to who knows where! Drew let go of my hair as his cock moved in and out of my mouth, hitting the back of my throat again and again. He reached down with both hands, grabbed my nipples, one with each of his hands using his thumb and forefinger. He rolled, squeezed and pulled my nipples hard, holding me where he wanted me, making me moan and gasp while he continued to work his big cock in and out of my mouth. I could feel the big veins on his shaft slide over my lips and tongue. I could feel the hardness, even it's throbbing as he fucked my mouth. After about ten minutes of working my nipples over, fucking my mouth continuously, he suddenly pinched my nipples hard! The pain/pleasure exploded in my mind, and I moaned as tears filled my eyes. Off to the side I could see Rich slowly stroking his big cock. He was leaking precum as he watched Drew work me over. Drew used me, building his own sexual pleasure. Finally he pulled me up and pushed me toward the bed. I sprawled face down on the covers as he climbed up behind me straddling my legs. He had picked up a tube of lube off the night stand. I felt his fingers, covered in the cold lub push into my asshole. I had never had anal sex before and now that was going to happen too! I turned my head and saw Rich moving up closer to my head, his big freckled cock completely erect as he watched Drew getting ready to fuck me. I gasped as Drew worked two slick fingers in and out of my ass! He was opening me up for his big cock. I started to raise up off the bed terrified and felt Rich's hands in the middle of my back pushing me back flat. I had no choice. This was going to happen whether I wanted it or not. I felt more of Drew's weight on my legs as he positioned himself for entry into my ass. Then the head of his big black cock was at my opening, slowly pushing into me. I drew in a big breath and yelled as he pushed an inch or two into my ass! "No yelling, here's something to keep you quiet." Rich said. With that he raised my head and was pushing his hard cock past my lips, I moaned as I felt Drew working his cock in and out of my ass an inch or two, then three, then four. I groaned around Rich's cock that was pushing deeper into my mouth and starting to hit the back of my throat again. Then as if I were having an out of body experience, I was seeing what was happening on the bed as if I was standing somewhere else in the room watching all of this. I started breathing harder and found that my body had betrayed me and was pushing back onto Drew's big cock on it's own! I realized that my own dick was hard and throbbing, Oh My God! I want this! I was totally turned on by what they were doing to me! When I arched my ass and pushed back on Drew's cock, his hand grabbing me by the hair pulling my head back letting Rich entry my throat even deeper as I felt more weight and pressure from Drew's body on mine. " My my, our little slut cocksucker is enjoying this." I heard Rich say. With that he pushed his own manhood further into my throat where it belonged. I never thought that I would have anal sex. I never thought of it as a turn on, but it was! Drew was fucking me in a steady rhythm going deeper each time. I had no idea how much of him I was taking in. Rich had picked up speed, and was fucking my mouth and throat matching his thrusts in with Drew's thrusts in. I was grunting, gasping, choking, trying to breath as the two guys fucked me from both ends for a long time! I could hear Drew's breathing louder as he got closer and then felt his black balls slapping up against my ass again, again and again! He was all the way inside of me with each hard stroke! My body was on fire! I was out of control! My ass was clenching and pushing back to meet Drew's forward thrust, which pushed me more onto Rich's monster! Drew moaned, clenched his ass tight as he pushed into me hard and came and came and came! I felt spurt after spurt after spurt of his hot cum unloading deep inside of my ass and my own orgasm exploded out of my cock that was pushed tight to the bed. Rich had pulled out of my mouth as this started to happen and was happily watching, stroking his big cock fast and then he came hard, shooting his cum on my face, mouth and hair! Drew was slumped forward, relaxed, laying full length on my body,crushing me to the bed, his twitching throbbing black cock still inside of me. I passed out. I had no sense of time passing. I slowly woke up and realized it was dark outside. I was still sprawled naked face down on the bed alone. I pushed up and immediately felt a sharp pain deep in my ass from the assault it had taken. I crawled off the bed, getting to my feet and then slowly walked out of the bedroom to the living room finding Rich in boxers alone watching TV. He looked toward me, grinned and said, "Go shower." I limped back into the bedroom, went into the bathroom, turned on the water and stood under the spray for a long time. My mind reliving all that had happened as I washed my sore bruised body. My clothes were a mess, my underwear and pants stained with my own cum after cumming in them twice. After the shower I wrapped up in a towel and walked back into the living room. Rich was in the kitchen fixing something to eat. "Are you hungry?" He said, looking at me. "Yes please." I said realizing I was starving! "You did good." He said as he walked over to me and kissed me on the mouth. I was so surprised, I didn't even return the kiss. I realized that was the first time I had been kissed by a guy and the guy was Rich! "It's already 11:00pm, He said as we ate sandwiches. "Do you want to go to your car or stay the night?" "Stay the night please." I said without hesitation. "Ok." He said as he smiled. We talked catching up on old times, people from college, what each of us were doing. "By the way, I'm married." He said. I was stunned. "My wife is out of town for a few days." He continued to explain, I do "this" now and again when she's away. "I would never hurt her, but cock calls, my cock." Shortly after, we went to bed. Rich was tired, I was exhausted! I laid close to Rich as he fell asleep. Listening to his steady breathing, I lightly wrapped my fingers around his soft cock, snuggling next to him and fell into oblivion. Early next morning we woke up to Rich's cell phone ringing. It was his wife saying she would be home earlier than expected and should be there in a hour! Rich jumped up, his morning hard on swaying back and forth. My eyes were glued to that beautiful piece of meat. He looked at me, I looked at him, he checked the clock, climbed back onto the bed straddling my chest, pushed his hard cock deep in my mouth while I laid flat on my back, my head propped up by a pillow, my own fingers working my nipples over, rolling, tugging, pulling and even a hard pinch now and again. He fucked my mouth for the last time until we could figure out another time. After everything that had happened yesterday, I realized I was able to deep throat him without gagging and choking as much. I must have been getting better too as Rich growled and shot his load down my throat much sooner than yesterday. We took a fast shower together, with me down on my knees washing his front, my hands soaping and sliding all over his body, but especially all over his cock and balls. I couldn't get enough of touching stroking licking handling his big cock. We almost ended up back in bed, but that couldn't happen. He pulled the sheets off the bed, threw them into the wash machine. We dressed and he took me back to my car, dropping me off in the parking ramp. I started getting out. "Hey, I want to see you again." He said. "So do I." Was my reply. He sped off. I drove home in my smelly cum soaked clothes, threw them into the washer, brushed my teeth, took another shower, sat down in a daze wondering if what had happened was real. The soreness in my throat and my ass convinced me that it was real. I smiled and then laughed then saying to myself. "What the hell, what can it hurt?" With that I moved in the chair and felt the soreness deep in my ass and laughed again. A month went by with out anything else happening. Rich and I keep in loose contact via text, but we both knew unless his wife was out of town, we would not be getting together. I went to work, I came home, I fixed food, I watched TV, but I had changed. My experiences were now so different and I needed time to process them. I realized I would like to explore doing to someone else, what had been done to me. To fuck some one's mouth! My sword had become the sheath, now it was time for the sheath to become the sword again until the next time with Rich or even Drew. I ran an ad in the Men for Men personals. My heading was. "I want to fuck your mouth." I left my email address and waited. A couple of days later I had a few responses, most were just trash except for one. "I'm interested." He said. I had his phone number asking me to contact him via text message. "Oh really?" I replied after waiting a couple of days. "Yes what ever you want, as long as I get my mouth fucked." His response came back promptly. I chuckled to myself. I suggested that we meet that Saturday, in the central atrium of the downtown mall. I told him how I would recognize him. Saturday came, I went to the mall early to do some shopping, but timed my walk to be in the central atrium area of the mall at the agreed upon time. As I was walking closer, I looked ahead to see Johnny sitting waiting, holding a bag of popcorn! To be continued.