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Part 2

As I sat there on my stool, thinking about the unexpected kiss from Master, my reverie was broken by the loud celebration of two rambunctious guys returning from the mysterious backroom. They had come to the bar for fresh drinks as they bragged about stuffing their cocks in that new guy. Man that was some awesome pussy! Master chose well!!

The other laughed at this as he bragged about cramming his dip stick all the way in to find the greedy fucker down a couple pints of cum. Then he bragged how he did his part by donating two balls worth to the hot mouth. The other guy high fives him as their beers were dropped off in front of them.

I looked over at the now occupied door to see a line of gruff men now extending from it, with the bouncer who greeted us now working the inner door. He told the guys that they knew the rules, only allowed twenty guys inside; it's a fire safety rule. Don't want the cops shutting us down now, do we? Especially since Officer Daniels is still in line for his turn, right? The group laughed as a muscular guy in black gear made a pose as he stood in line with his buddies.

Judging by the line I could see that if they were there to fuck my baby, then it was going to be a while. Master was right. And it looked like this was a monthly event sponsored by the Conductors as a means to raise money for the bar as guys were trickling in now. They'd get a bottle of something from the bar and go join in the line which was extending along the back wall of the dance floor now.

I decided that I was ready to go home and walked over to the entrance. As I got there, I saw Master seated with another handsome smiling guy working the main entrance. Master recognized me and asked if I left them the address of Boy tonight? When my face went pale he grinned and said not to worry and had the other fellow write down the address I gave him. As I left out the door I heard the other guy say that he didn't know that the cuck was here too. Now I have to go fuck him again because I'm fucking hard again! Damn!

Master just laughed and called him a reprobate as the guy stood and went back to the line.

I tried to sit up and wait for Jason to make it home but I lost the battle listening to programs on YouTube and was awakened by the sound of someone unlocking the front door. As I struggled to wake up, I saw a tall muscular cop escort Jason in through the front door. When he saw me he said that he was asked to deliver this well fucked slut here. Either he's your partner or Master owes you a favor, but here he is. You might want to wash him first before fucking him. The cum poured out his hole when I fucked him at that bar my buddy Daniels was crowing about. Then I saw him leaving after placing my naked boyfriend down across the couch.

Jason looked like the proverbial horse that was ridden hard and put up wet. His ass was enflamed and puffy and leaking cum like an erupting gay man-volcano. There was so much cum drying on his beard and chest hair that I almost didn't recognize him. I just made him comfortable in the rising Saturday sunlight as I covered him with the throw from the back of the couch and went to bed. I wasn't in any shape to try and wrangle him up the stairs to our bedroom.

In the late morning I rose to find Jason snoring on the couch. He smelled like he'd been rolling in a locker room somewhere and I immediately went to open some windows. As I surveyed the damage I saw that the cop must've carried a bag in as well as the tattered remains of his jeans were in there. His belt, which I paid a fortune for was there but his jeans were in tatters. His wallet and keys were there, so they at least had a bit of ethical standards and his new boots were on his feet. His jock was who knows where and I remembered his wife beater being being stretched across Master's chest.

I made a cup of coffee at the Keurig and planned my day. The aroma of the coffee finally overpowered the smell of cum and Jason woke up. He was surprised to be home but he smiled when he saw me. I asked him how much he remembered from last night and he grinned and said that he was a both a good and bad boy. Bad that he let another man fuck him. Then he looked at me and said he was sorry if he hurt me.

Before I could reply he added that he was also good as he set a new record for the club. 71 guys in one night. Master says that it will be added to my armband. Then he looked at his shoulder and panicked before looking at me and telling me that Master had removed it to send to the Leather Shop. Master says I'm now a member of the club since I've been fucked by every member of the club. He says that they all autographed his jock and made it official.

I just smiled at him and told him it was going to be a memory that will be with you for years, but that funky odor is not going to last that long. Let's get you in the shower, slut!

As he bathed I began the full job of getting the house cleaned out. In the end I couldn't save the jeans and barely was able to get the throw clean smelling again. Had to wash it three times to get the smell of cigarettes and cum out of it.

I got a call from the Leather Shop informing me that my armband was ready for pick up. They made it look good with the addition of a patch of a sling and the number 71 sewn across where Jason's arm would ulk it out just so. They also had a framed jock strap that had signatures of thirty-four guys on it. The fellow there was completely nonchalant about the whole thing. He asked if I was interested in any of his other features items and I remembered about the poppers. If what Master had said was true, then Jason would need them.

The scruffy older man looked at me and asked if it was time for the Biker Boys again? Then he hauled four little bottles and rang me up for the poppers only and told me that he hoped things went well. Those guys are fucking animals!!

Things got back to normal with Jason and me although he got completely excited when he saw the framed jock. He didn't know about that. He wore his armband everywhere under his shirts, as a badge of honor, I think.

As the month drew to a close, he started getting his daily internet sessions with Master again. After the third meeting, he approached me and asked if I would be okay with hosting a member of the biker club when they came to town in two weeks. I thought about all the warnings I had been given about the rowdy nature of these guys but the look on Jason's face told me that it really meant a lot to him to be able to host one of them. I told him that I could handle one of them, but if they started tearing our stuff up they were out of here!

He smiled as he said that he was assured that they wouldn't be any nuisance like that. They were coming to town to be part of our collateral symbiosis of brotherhood. It all sounded like bullshit to me, but it meant something to Jason so I put up a brave face.

The night that Bull arrived, I knew we had bitten off more than we could chew. He was the leader of the group and he earned that title by his foreboding appearance. He was easily six foot six and his tall shaved head glared at everyone. His black eyes penetrated your soul as he surmised where you stood on his scale of importance.

He arrived atop a big chopper wearing a black leather jacket that would've looked tight on the cow it came from. The moment I knew I was in trouble was when he dismounted the bike in our drive and Jason went to meet him. He grabbed my baby with both string arms, brought him in for a hug and planted a soul crushing kiss on his face. The handlebar mustache framed the stern mouth on the traveling giant but it framed a smiling mouth moments before the intense kiss occurred.

Bull followed Jason inside and discarded his massive leather jacket, revealing that he was going topless underneath. At least I guess you could call it that as the big guy was coated with a pelt of fur across every surface I could see. Couldn't get more masculine if he tried. Everything about him screamed don't poke the bear and I could see the desire welling up in Jason's eyes to not only poke, but to be poked in return.

I tried to get things onto something I could control as I inquired about dinner. I asked what bull would like and he looked at me like I was definitely a character with no name in his program and said he wanted some fried chicken. Make sure they cook it fresh too! Old dried out legs gives me gas!

As I made a quick trip to KFC I saw Bull grab Jason in my rearview mirror and give him another kiss, this time his furry chest rubbing against Jason's.

I knew better than to leave him alone with my husband for long as I didn't think I wanted to walk in with him buried up my baby's asshole. KFC was thankfully slow and I was able to get some chicken that came up minutes after I had arrived, but I was still worried about leaving Jason alone with Bull for long.

When I got back home with our dinner, I found Bull watching FOX News and Jason absent. When I asked where my baby was, Bull grinned up at me and said he was cleaning out in the shower. As I put the food on the table I corrected Bull by saying Cleaning UP? But he smiled and shook his head and said OUT.

Then it hit me what he meant. As I gasped, Jason came back into the dining room in just a pair of undershorts and Bull grinned a big broad wolfish smile as he stood up to join us. As he stood erect, the flimsy shorts he had on, dropped down his legs revealing the biggest knob I had ever seen. Jason too, it seemed as he went silent.

Bull just stood there laughing as his cock engorged before us making his massive mushroom head bob in the middle of the room, sending a fragrant woody aroma that overpowered the fresh chicken. Jason stepped up to our guest and wrapped his arms around Bull's midsection as the towering Dom brought my man in for another kiss.

As he stood there controlling my husband, Bull let his hairy arms reach out and explore my husband's freshly cleaned body. As Jason was rubbing the fur all over our guest, our guest was apprising my man like a cow being auctioned off.

I knew things had reached a point of no return when those dark eyes over the five o'clock shadow snapped open and focused on me as if to say that I was excused. While he was dismissing me, he was forcing Jason to his knees with his strong arms, toned from hours of steering a motorbike.

I was mesmerized seeing how Jason was being drawn in like a bird to a cobra, only it was the cobra being eaten by the bird. Jason opened his mouth and snaked out his tongue to make contact with the smooth firm cockhead as he ran his full tongue over the surface of the firm knob. Bull grunted as my baby slathered the head with his spit before encasing the tip with his full lips. As Bull continued grunting he placed a meaty hand over my baby's head as if he were inserting his gigantic cock into a fleshlight.

Bull stared down at Jason's eager face with a lust filled gaze as he held the back of my baby's head while shoving his muscular hips forward trying to sink his gargantuan cock into his mouth. He was stopped by pure physics as his cock head was just too wide to slide into my man's throat. Not that bull didn't try. Jason was sputtering and gagging but still the huge biker tried. Finally he withdrew and rested his big hairy nuts on my man's mouth. The spit and slobbering leaving a wet mess on his face as Bull told him to clean that shit up.

I watched with pure fascination as Jason licked those massive hairy orbs, giving them a tongue bath I had never before witnessed on so grand a scale. After a few minutes of tongue polishing, Bull told Jason that if he had any poppers, he might want to get them, as he grabbed a bottle of lube from his duffel bag and grabbed a seat on my chair.

When Jason reentered the living room he paused at the towering erection before him climbing out of my chair. He held the bottle forward and said he didn't know what to do. Bull pulled him in for a hug and told him Daddy Bull would take care of him.

First thing Bull did was to liberally apply the lube over Jason's hole and slid it inside. First some lube, then a finger along with it. More lube, more fingers. Eventually he had four thick fingers sliding away. Then he had Jason climb into his lap and straddle his immense slicked ass buster. As Jason perched his pucker atop the intruder, Bull reached up and tweaked his nipples as he managed to get Jason's mouth to join his.

For me, this would be enough to beat off to for weeks to come, but I knew there was so much more. Bull told me to hand him the poppers and as I did so I felt the sexual heat rising from their impending coupling.

Bull uncapped the poppers and while plugging Jason's right nostril with his finger, pushed the bottle up the left side. He told Jason to breathe deep. Once he had, Bull switched nostrils and repeated it. Once Jason had been doped up, Bull capped the bottle and instructed Jason to push out with his ass and his world will be changed forever.

Jason kissed Bull again as he pushed out with his asshole and the massive corona invaded his body. I heard a howl followed by Bull telling him he was doing great. I saw the thick cock jutting up from Bull's lap disappearing as it entered into my man's pucker. Jason was still whimpering but gravity had taken over when he was no longer able to stop the invasion of the oversized pecker.

Bull continued the kissing of Jason as his cock embedded itself further inside my husband's hole until he was no longer sliding. Bull kissed him fully again before bringing up the bottle of poppers again and repeated the nose process. This time Jason seemed a bit perkier as he sat up straighter and slid the rest of the way down, taking Bull's cock entirely up his backside.

Bull stood up while holding my husband and deftly moved to the couch where he could lay Jason out below him and begin slowly moving around, creating muscle memory in Jason's ass as he stretched it wider than it had ever been. Jason groaned with each thrust, but the sounds were mutating from a howl to a lust filled growl as his ass became more receptive to the large invader.

After a few more minutes Jason must've become acclimatized to the sheer bulk of the huge penis as he wrapped his arms around Bull's hairy back and hugged him like a parasite not wanting to be released. The tall bald man senses the change in the situation and began fucking the slut hole below him with a bit of sexual energy that had not been exerted yet.

I watched the hair covered ass cheeks begin a faster plunge as Bull began fucking my man in earnest accompanied by his deep gravelly grunts. I could hear Jason groaning out loud for Bull Daddy to fuck him as the couch begin shifting from side to side.

Bull starting grunting obscenities as his animal urges kicked in and he began fucking Jason like he was the latest fuck slut, which if course he was. He drove my husband head first into the pillows at the end of the couch while his powerful hips plunged fully into Jason's hole, emitting a slushy noise each time he plunged into the wrecked orifice.

Jason was beginning to sound like a bad porn video with his grunting and the occasional 'fuck me daddy' thrown in. It was Bull's declaration of take my fucking cock bitch, that brought it back to a more realistic state. When he hollered that he was about to fucking cum, fucking breed your slutty ass that I lost control and spunked my underwear. Fortunately for me no one noticed as Bull was moments away from doing the same thing only on a more massive masculine scale.

I saw Jason's hand hugging Bull's sweat soaked hairy back as the Dom reared his head back and let a howl through his five o'clock shadowed mouth while he plunged deep into Jason's ass and froze in place as he soaked my honey's innards. I couldn't see it, but judging by the grunts, it must've been at least a six spurter. The two collapsed into a pile on the sofa in a tangle of hairy limbs.

Minutes later, the two of them disentangled and slowly stood up, Jason on shaky limbs. Bull held him as he asked where his and Jason's bedroom was. Jason didn't even falter as he led him towards our bedroom. As I reached the doorway, my pillow was thrust into my chest and I was told that they preferred not to be interrupted before the door to my bedroom was closed in my face. I realized the size difference was not in my favor so I took my pillow to the guest room before heading to the dining room to eat some room temp chicken.

[dert0m]

[cumboyintn]

Jake was the reason that so many heads turned when we walked down the street together. Men and women. They all wanted to be him or be with him. And lucky me, I was the one who had him on his arm.

I can't say I blame them for looking. My baby is fucking gorgeous, a naturally handsome brunet with dark brooding eyes and a smile that could make the pipe strip naked. Add to that a body he maintained at the gym three days a week and you have a walking wet dream right out of a porn flick.

Whenever we'd go out for dinner I would imagine all the guys who were undressing him with their eyes stealing my man into a corner where they'd make out with him while all I could do is watch him melt like butter. I had to control my desires otherwise I'd have a lump to explain and I'd rather not spoil a glamorous evening. Just the same, I'd record the hot guys on the room in my mind for a vigorous hand job session later. What can I say, I am a kinky critter.

I got the chance to visit Miami for business and I was able to talk my boss into letting me take Jake along with me. We hadn't been able to take any vacation time in the past two years and this trip was long overdue. The three day business trip was extended into a week long visit in the sun. During the first three days while I attended meetings Jake puttered around the hotel, working out in the gym and tanning by the rooftop pool.

Once my work was done we ventured out to immerse ourselves in the city's culture. We walked around the downtown area and over to the beaches where the most amazing guys were. After our first day walking the beach, Jake wanted to try out a local gym to catch the flavor. I was more afraid of catching a venereal disease.

We got a locker and stowed our stuff as we strutted into the main section to work out. Jake wanted to work on his legs so I, along with every horny man in the city, was treated to him stretching and flexing his glutes in the most provocative way possible.

And the guys noticed him. It was as if the gym shit down as he moved amongst equipment pieces with men who were more muscular and masculine than me gathering around to drink their refreshments or just wipe sweat off their brows as they watched Jake lifting weights with full bubble butt muscles.

It was intoxicating as fuck for me to see so many desirable men drooling over my man as he worked out and my mind went into overdrive picturing the studs stealing him away from me and showing him how they welcomed desirable sluts in the deep south. I was definitely going to be beating off as soon as I could get some alone time. These dark haired daddies were giving me a constant chub as we worked out.

When Jake finally completed his workout he said he wanted to try out the sauna. The signs said we needed to shower first so we headed to the showers to rinse off. When I saw that the room was a communal set up, I became aroused again. To keep things low key, I claimed a nozzle a few away from Jake so he didn't see just what a depraved slut his baby was. I mean he knew, but he didn't need a constant reminder of it.

As we washed up, one of the more courageous voyeurs from the floor joined us under the nozzles. I looked over to see him take a spot right beside Jake and as the water poured down on top of his head he looked over at my baby and smiled. Jake saw this and smiled back.

He said hello and that his name was Eduardo. Then as he scrubbed his hairy belly with some soap he asked if Jake was visiting? My man just grinned and said he was and was thoroughly enjoying the city.

Eduardo asked if he had gotten the famous Boca greeting, and thinking that he was referring to something from Boca Raton, Jake smiled and replied he hadn't.

Eduardo gasped and offered to rectify the situation and Jake, who was taken by the forwardness of Eduardo said he would be delighted to experience a Boca greeting.

Eduardo looked at me quickly with a glint in his eye as he stepped over and grasped Jake's hand before wrapping his other hand around Jake's head and brought him in for a soul draining kiss under Jake's shower head. It was then I remembered some Spanish from my high school class and recalled that Boca meant mouth.

As the stranger began to swivel his neck as he kissed my man, I could see his mouth muscles flexing as his tongue was dueling with Jake's. I heard the groaning as Jake wrestled him back trying to claim the dominant role but Eduardo had a good six inches of height on him. As the hot daddy pressed his position, I could see his string tanned arm sliding down Jake's back until he had a handful of the tight muscles ass cheeks that were on display on the floor.

The two of them broke apart in a series of suction noes as their mouths made small kisses with each other while Jake's hand slid through the forest on his new friend's chest. His hand slipped through the curls followed by Jake's handsome face with his mouth sucking tightly on a nipple it found poking out in front of him.

Eduardo released a contented sigh as he let Jake suckle his tit like an infant. After a bit his strong arms urged Jake to continue his venture down his torso until he was face to face with a seriously threatening looking uncut erection. It bobbed in front of his face as Jake settled to his knees under the shower.

Jake tentatively stuck out his tongue which was last investigating a prominent nipple only now to test the saltiness of a leaking cock. Judging from the contented moan, it met his approval as he wrapped his lips around the eager intruder and began bobbing his head under the spray.

Eduardo leaned his back against the shower wall behind him as he placed his hands on Jake's shoulders, massaging them as my man massaged his dick with his tongue. As Jake continued to suck the large member, Eduardo rubbed my baby's shoulders, then back as he bent over and reached down to feel his intended target. As Jake got heavily vested in his blowjob, Eduardo had him stand up and bend over to give him better access to his hole.

I watched with an aching cock as I saw Eduardo's fingers work their way into Jake's pink portal. As he breached the hole I heard Jake groan in excitement, feeling the long finger invade his asshole. Our new friend stood their with one hand holding Jake's head against his crotch while his other diddled the opening he was planning on wrecking with his weapon of ass destruction.

Eduardo suddenly popped his throbbing prick out of Jake's mouth and spun my baby around so that he was facing the other direction. He then lined up his saliva coated prick with the digitally stretched hole and in one fluid movement slid into Jake's ass and gripped his hips to aid in burying his bone as deep as it was willing to go.

Jake let out a howl from the surprise entry which caused two more of the lookers from the gym floor to come running. When they saw Eduardo planted up Jake's ass, they smiled and quickly ditched their gym shorts and joined him under the shower. Jake looked up at them and their rapidly expanding boners and grinned. They stepped closer and gave Jake their hips to grab as he was further hollowed out by Eduardo's cock.

As he bottomed out up Jake's ass, Eduardo gave a high five to one of the guys as the other grabbed Jake's head and directed it onto his cock now waving in his face. The groaning gave way to slurping as the guys set up a rhythm to their shower spit they were performing. Jake was now also giving the third guy a hand job while he was completely absorbed in getting his sexual freak on.

The Latino men were rapid fire speaking in Spanish as they used my man like a top notch sex toy that the gym owner had added to the shower room. The two guys in the front swapped places in Jake's mouth a couple times while the three of them kissed each other over Jake's back.

Fifteen minutes and two cum loads from me later, the fellow in Jake's mouth unloaded a lengthy burst of Spanish before blasting his load into my baby's mouth. His friend shot his load on the left side of Jake's handsome face. This triggered my man to an orgasm as I saw a quick blast spurt out of his cock and paint the second fellow's hairy leg.

The orgasm caused Jake to clench his ass which in turn tightly gripped Eduardo's pecker, which was already ready to shoot. He shouted aloud as he came, breeding my man's hole. The three guys held Jake as he struggled to stay on his feet under the hot spray of water. The four of them laughed as they took soaping each other up before finally leaving the shower.

I hugged my baby as he dried off and I whispered into his ear if he still wanted to go sit in the steam room. He smiled as he gave me the bird and said that he wanted to just go back to the room and take a nap.

[mucleinmovement]

[sirmrngstr]

Boys like this love the hands on attention, all that work for the gaze and enjoyment of real men

[47flavors]

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A perfect boy waiting waiting to perform their wifely duty

[mucleinmovement]

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Perfect wife material

[mhouseofm2]

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If you don’t wear thongs for your man you will never become a wife, you will stay another common street whore

[thehouseofm2]

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The perfect wife

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Damn!

[ryderuc]

Yes please

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[curiousboy15]

This is art

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[josmith1718]

John was traveling for business in London this month while I stayed in the States finishing up the semester of my Senior year of college. We figured out a time to talk and skype but sometimes, we would send each other messages that the other one would wake up to.

“Hey big guy, how’s London?”

“It’s been raining for the past week but I’m back in the hotel and ready to take a long shower. How are finals?”

“I turned my last final today which means, I’m done with the semester.”

“That’s great! Wish you were here, though.”

“I do too. When do you get back?”

“Next week but they asked me to stay an extra week to supervise the project. I haven’t agreed to it yet.”

“You should stay, make sure that everything runs smoothly.”

“You want me to stay? I thought you would be begging me to come back home.”

“I mean, I do miss you but work is important. Wouldn’t want you to come back here and get a call days later that something went wrong and you needing to fix it.”

“Wow, my boy is all grown up and so wise.”

“I get it from you dad. Always making sure everything is perfect before enjoying some time off. Besides…I have a surprise for you.”

“Yeah? And what could that be?”

At that moment, someone knocked on John’s door. It was the bellhop from the hotel holding a brown box. After receiving the package and tipping the young man, John opened the box and snickered. He undressed, making sure to put up his wet clothes to dry off.

Soon, John was only wearing a pair of skimpy underwear that barely contained his manhood but did accentuate his ass. He texted his boy back a series of pictures.

“Would this be the surprise that you promised?”

“Fuck dad, you look amazing.”

“You think so?”

“I know so. You are a walking wet dream, sir.”

“Damn kid, you flatter me. Man, I wish you were here so you could enjoy yourself. I know how much you love making me yours.”

“If that’s what you wish, sir.”

“What do you mean?”

Silence. John waited for a response but didn’t get anything. 5 minutes later still nothing. He was about to jump in the shower, assuming that Kyle had fallen asleep when he heard another knock on his door. Quickly, he put on a bathrobe and went to answer the door. There, standing in front of him, was his beautiful boy.

“Kyle?! How…”

Kyle, John’s only son, pushed his father inside the room dragging his suitcase in after him. As soon as the door locked, the 21 year-old pinned John against the wall and was showering him with kisses. Both men were hungry for each other. After a long month apart, they were making up for lost time. Moaning and groaning filled the room as Kyle took off his dad’s robe and saw his old man only wearing the skimpy underwear.  

“Fuck Kyle, I missed you so much.”

“I’m here, sir.”

“Best surprise you could have given me. I’m assuming were staying the extra week?”

“Mmhm and besides, I want my daddy to show me around the city.”

“I’m sure I can give you a tour after you give me something in return.”

“Yeah? And what would that be old man?”

John found his son’s growing member, confined in the dark wash jeans Kyle was wearing. He unbuttoned the pants and squatted, back against the wall, and began to sniff around the boy’s package.

“Fuck, I’ve missed this. Kyle, this month, all I wanted was to be on my knees worshiping this cock and making you happy. I have been so frustrated that I was apart from you, unable to take care of your needs. This is no way a bottom should treat his Alpha. I’m sorry son. Sorry I wasn’t there to take care of you.”

John pulled Kyle’s underwear down and took the dick in his mouth. Slowly and carefully, making sure that he was taking care of his son, his Alpha as best he could. He wanted the young man to feel good, to feel how much he missed him, take care of him as best he could.

“Aww, daddy. I missed you too. I know you had to go away but it’s okay. We’re together again. I’m going to treat you right, sir. You’ll see. These next two weeks, I’m going to fill you up on both ends.”

John moaned with Kyle’s dick in his mouth. His own dick was straining against the pouch of the underwear but he did not attempt to alleviate himself, this was all about his son. His pleasure would come once his Alpha was taken cared for.

“You should never go this long without a blowjob, son. You deserve better.”

“No one can blow me like you, dad. You’re the best cocksucker around.”

“Damn straight.”

“Now, I want to see that ass on the bed so I can give it the attention it needs.”

John got up and hugged his son. Planting kisses on his neck, cheek, and mouth. Caressing his strong arms and back. Making sure that he showed him how much he was grateful that he was here with him. Soon, he walked towards the bed and laid on his back, legs pulled back, displaying his ass to his young Alpha.

“Give it to me, I feel so empty.”

Kyle got on his knees and ate his father’s hole. John in response to the tongue assault, squirmed and moaned in gratitude. Encouraging his son to eat him out. Begging him to not stop, to make him wet, to get him ready.

“I’m ready to fuck, sir. Are you ready for my dick?”

“Fuck yes, son. Fuck me.”

With that invitation, Kyle plunged his 7 inch dick into his dad’s hole and fucked the man. It had been a month of him not fucking someone and he had a lot of pent up sexual energy. He needed to fuck his dad, he needed the release. Similarly, John hadn’t been fucked since he left the States and needed it bad. Both men were getting what they needed. Kyle was glad to be back inside his dad’s muscle ass and John was glad to be used by his Alpha once again.

After several passionate minutes, Kyle bred John while the other burst his load inside the pouch of his underwear. Kyle, tired from his own orgasm, laid on top of his dad as both men meat in a passionate kiss.

“I love the beard, dad. I think you should keep it.”

“Whatever you want son. And you should fuck me like this all the time, I would really appreciate that.”

“I think that can be arranged. Besides, we have two weeks in London, I’m sure we can find creative places to fuck around before we become members of the mile high club.”

John’s limp dick was coming back to life at the thought of being fucked all around the city.

“I felt that, old man. Come on, let’s get showered and get some food, the airplane ride here was killer and I’m getting hungry.”

Both men were content being in the steamy shower, getting ready for a day that was sure to be full of fun, sex, and sightseeing.

[decorumviris]

[josmith1718]

“So, you’re the new guy…” I looked up and saw this guy smirking and looking at me as I unpacked my things on the desk.

“Hi, yeah, name’s Marcus.” I said, wiping my hands on my pants and reaching over for a handshake.

“Oh, I don’t do the handshake, we’re still in the middle of a pandemic.” He said with a stone cold expression and backing up a bit.

Shit, I’m such an idiot; “Right, sorry.” I retreated my hand and we stayed in silence for several seconds before he cracked a smile and started laughing, “I’m messing with ya,” he extended his hand and noticed his class ring, “I’m Jim.”

He had a tight grip, and after shaking each other’s hand for a short while, he withdrew it. He continued to stand there as I unpacked, asking me about my background and such before asking why I chose to dedicate my first years out “in the real world” to working in a boring office like this one.

“I like the work.” I said, shrugging my shoulders. It was an educational place, where we read, edit and revised textbooks for schools. My job was to make sure the books were not littered with issues in grammar. As an English major, this was a safe and easy job right out of college.

“Uh huh… nothing to do with just doing something for the money?”

“Trust me, I’m not making millions here.” I said chuckling.

“I know that’s right, buddy.” He replied.

After leaving me, I began to work and as I worked, I would catch glimpses of Jim walking by, talking to the others and being very handsome. He was built nicely and the way that his pants accentuated his assets was a nice view from my cubicle. By the time the workday ended, I was getting ready to leave when I heard Jim laughing by the elevator.

I sped-walked towards the elevators and luckily for me, ended up in the elevator with him and couple of the others. Even more, I was standing right next to him in the back as the others talked about their plans for the evening.

“So, new guy, what are you doing after work?” He whispered to me.

“I, uh…nothing… going to go home, watch T.V., maybe order take out.” I responded honestly.

“You sound 40… I should know, I’m getting real close to it.”

“You look good for an old guy.” I responded.

He punched my arm and chuckled, “I walked into that one.” The doors opened and as we left the building he smiled and waved at a woman in a nice car.

“Ride’s here.” He smiled and walked off. Fuck, that ass was beautiful. I pretended to text someone and stayed in place to see him get in and greet the mystery woman, “Hi sweetheart, thanks for picking me up.” They kissed and droved off.

I sighed and walked towards my car.

The next couple of months, Jim and I grew closer, especially when he learned that he and I had graduated from the same university. Our relationship turned into a full-blown bromance with banter, ribbing, and similar work ethic. Our coworkers would always ask me where Jim was and if they saw him first, they’d ask where I was. We fed into it, making comments that we were married to one another, something deep down I wish was true. Jim was so sexy to me and each time we hugged or made physical contact, I wish it would lead to something else.

“Hey bud, whatcha doin’?” Jim asked me one Friday before we were done for the day.

“Working, unlike some people.” I said as I took a sip of my tea.

“Damn, I was just coming back from the porcelain throne and thought I’d see if you wanted to hang out after work, but I guess I’ll go fuck myself instead, sheesh.”

I started laughing and spun around in my chair, “That was visual.”

“So, hang out or what?” He asked again, coming in and sitting on my desk, opening the drawer and looking for a protein bar, “The other drawer.”

“You moved them?” He asked.

“Yeah, seems an old man keeps getting in my stash.”

“That’s tough luck.” He responded, opening the drawer and grabbing a protein bar.

“I’ll hang out if you buy dinner.” I continued, “You know, the least you can do after eating my last protein bar and sitting on my paperwork.”

“Alright shrimp, I’ll buy dinner but you buy the beer.”

“I thought the Mrs was not a fan of the devil’s drink.”

“Yeah but she’s out of town and left me home alone.”

“Fine, I’ll hang out and bring the beer.”

“Great, see you at my place bud.”

We ended up eating pizza and drinking a lot. I had gotten us beer and he had bought some as well, hoping for a boy’s weekend. He texted me to bring a change of clothes to stay the night if I wanted and a pair of swimming trunks for the jacuzzi.

We ended the night in the jacuzzi where he and I began to play truth or dare, something I would not had agreed to if I was completely sober.

“Fine, you go, truth or dare.” He said.

“Truth.”

“Boo… well, uh… what’s your body count?”

“If I told you, I’d have to kill you…” I said as serious as I could before laughing and taking a sip, “Uh, I don’t know man, 10?”

“Whore.” He responded and we continued laughing, “How many were women?”

“I thought it was my turn, jackass.” I responded. He knew I was bi and liked to ask me questions about my ‘gay’ nights.

“Truth or dare.”

“Dare, I’m not a coward.” He said smiling.

“I dare you to… French kiss me.” I took a sip and waited for him to protest to be like, ‘dude, no.’ He didn’t do that. He finished his beer, tossed the bottle in the trash can and got next to me before putting his hand on the back of my head and pulling me in for the kiss.

It was tentative at first but soon, it evolved to a proper kiss and more so when I felt his tongue probing my mouth open. I could taste the beer in his breath, the warmth of his body as we got closer to one another. This dare was impulsive, but damn was it worth.

“How’s that for a kiss, shrimp.” He asked once we stopped making out.

“I had better.” I responded but honestly, this was better than any other kiss I had before.

“Lying asshole.” We laughed and he asked me, “Truth or dare?”

“We still playing?”

“Yeah we are… so?”

“Fine, dare.”

“I dare you to stroke my cock.”

“I’m reporting you to HR.”

“I am HR.” He smiled. I rolled my eyes and began feeling his cock through his shorts. It was girthy for sure and already hard as steel after the kiss. I undid the velcro and slid my hand inside and grabbed it before making eye contact with him.

“Come on, I’m waiting.”

“Shut up.” I responded and ended up kissing him again as I stroked him. He pulled me in and we were back to making out as his cock throbbed in my hand. Soon, though, he was pushing me off him as he got out of the jacuzzi.

“Fuck, man… I almost shot.”

“Wow, can’t even last more than 5 minutes, shame…”

“I can last, that ain’t no problem.”

“I don’t think you can…”

“Come inside and I’ll prove it.”

He left me there wondering what he meant. I thought of maybe calling it a night but I was too horned up from the kiss. I went inside and found him in the living room naked with his ass in the air, “Come on and kiss my ass, buddy.”

“Dude, I didn’t know you shaved that fat ass.” I said as I walked towards him.

“I shaved it today…when I knew she was going to be gone.” He responded seductively, swaying his ass side to side.

“So, you want your ass kissed, Mr. HR?”

“To start…” He then began to feel his ass before his digit tapped at his hole.

“I don’t think we’re playing any truth or dare anymore, are we…” I said as I knelt behind him and placed my hands on his hairless ass.

“No, we’re not…” was the whispered response.

I dived in and began to tackle that ass. It tasted like the jacuzzi water on him but overall, those muscled cheeks swallowed my face and I was not mad about it. Jim was my workplace husband but, in this moment, I wanted to wife him up and this be our new normal.

“Eat that ass, Marcus, get that tongue in there.” I was encouraged and needy for that ass, I redoubled my efforts and continued munching and biting and licking and anything he wanted me to do because I wanted what came next to actually happen.

“That ass is a work of art, I guess all those protein bars you took from my desk helped a bit.”

“I went extra hard on the squats this week… getting ready for ya.”

“Yeah buddy, getting that fat muscled ass primed and ready for your work husband?”

“Fuck yeah, Marcus, wanted to give you something nice to fuck… firm muscled ass for that fat cock.”

“I didn’t know you were such a needy bottom, Jim.”

“I didn’t realize you were packing a torpedo in your dress slacks, Marcus.”

“How long is the lady of the house gone for?”

“Long enough to use me like a sex doll throughout my place.” He smirked before I went in, fucking Jim’s perfect muscle hole.

Needless to say, Jim and I became even more close, and when the doors at work were secured and closed, we had a repeat to what we did that night. Even when his wife ran away with someone she worked with, he and I continued doing what we knew was right. From work husbands to something more, best job I ever had, that’s for sure.

[maturebeefformick]

On the phone

[rutternut]

Rick was on the hotel phone, doing what I asked of him, while he leaned on the desk naked in all his muscled up glory. His ass was resting on the flat surface, presenting itself to me in all it's bum glory as he slightly turned to look at me, teasing me with his body.

"Yeah, he's right here, sure no problem." He handed the phone to me as I put on a questioned look on my face, getting up from the bed where I was resting after walking out of the shower. We had just finished a very steamy shower that involved Rick on his knees deepthroating my cock until he almost passed out. I didn't want to finish yet so I kicked him out to enact the next phase of my plan while I washed up. Rick handed me the phone and I took it and sat on the chair, while he came in front of the desk and started to show off his ass to me by bending over and pulling apart his cheeks.

"So, your partner called down and said you needed some extra services, Mr. Wright?" A deep voice responded. "Hi, yes, this is James, the stud from concierge downstairs? Please, call me Paul" I asked, knowing it was him by his voice. James looked like he was ex-military, like Rick was, based on the work he had put in on his body, and his haircut. I mentioned it to Rick and he agreed the guy was hot when he helped check us in. The voice chuckled back, deep and cheerful. "Thank you for the compliment, Paul, sir, I just wanted to confirm the request before I head there to help you." It sounded like he was walking a bit away before he spoke a little more softly. "So, what exactly did you need me to do? Any why me?" he gently growled. As I was talking, I watched Rick get on his knees and crawl under the desk to where I was sitting. He started to rub his face on my balls and shaft, watching crosseyed as it rested on his nose and grew in girth and size. He softly moaned and started to take it in his mouth. I held back a moan as I responded. "Rick here is a big ol' daddy bitch, been mine for a few years now, and he's not allowed to cum usually unless something is plugging him up both ways. He forgot to pack his toys and I was going to withhold from him this weekend but he did such a good job slobbering on my dick in the airport that I wanted to reward him for a job well-done. Think you're up to tag team the brute?" I heard James's breathing get a bit ragged. "Fuck, I'd love to tag-team him, he reminds me of my sergeant back in the army. Loved to get rammed as much as he loved giving it to my hole. Been a while since someone's been up there too, but I'm game if you're wanting to fuck me too? I'm off work in 10, I can be there in 20." I laughed, "deal, here's my number, text me when you're out in front" I rattled off my phone and hung up after.

I looked down to see Rick had gotten down to the hilt of my cock and was putting in reps to stay there longer each time. He eventually let go to catch his breath. "So, sounds like I get to get spitroasted tonight?" he looked eagerly up at me, eyes watery. I nodded, "seems like you remind him of a superior he hooked up with regularly back in the army," I chuckled as Rick scoffed and got back down on my dick, but not before saying, "just like us huh?". I nodded and guided his the back of his head to the pace like I liked it, "Yeah, who knew you'd get drunk on the rig after your wife told you she was leaving you. Glad I found out passed out in that unlocked restroom, pants down." He nodded and mumbled onto my cock. "Yeah. I remember I made you suck my dick for the next week to keep me quiet from reporting you." He groaned as I pushed him deeper onto my cock. "The second week, I was perfectly content with just your mouth but you seduced me with that ass of yours." Rick nodded. I finally let him go up for air. "Fuck, kid, you make me feel young again. Make my jaw ache for days and my hole so sore I can't sit straight, but damn, can't get enough of that cock," he said, as he flexed for me with a double biceps pose as I took my dick and slapped his face with it. "Yeah, daddy, you're beautiful when you're getting fucked, you're handsome when you're deepthroating dick. Like you were made for it." He shivered, reaching for my dick to put in his mouth again when I got a text that James was here. "Oops, our special guest is here, why don't you let him in," I said as Rick quickly got up to open the door naked.

James came in and looked absolutely stunning in a white tank and black slacks. He greeted Rick with a handshake and an ass slap before coming up to be and nodding, hands behind his back. "Hello, Paul, sir, here as reported." The guy knew who was leading this night, I gathered, good for him. That's hot as fuck, I thought to myself, taking a look at James's beefy arms and narrow waist. He was about my age, maybe a few years older. "Hello James, thanks for coming. Why don't you get more comfortable and join Rick on the bed. I want to see you both play around before I hop in." James nodded and started to strip as he saw Rick get on the bed and play with his hole. "Sir, will you direct us however you want?" I nodded and motioned for him to go ahead. "Sure, stud. Let's have you make out a bit, you can explore each other's bodies but don't touch each other's dicks or hole yet." He joined in and hopped on the bed as I watched his muscled body ripple as he went in to make out with Rick. They were swapping spit for a while, playing with each other's muscles, chest, thighs. James started to make humping motions as Rick took his ass and grinded against him. James looked up at me and asked me to join them now, as he wanted to offer up his mouth for my cock before I uses my daddy bitch. "You're a good switch sub, James, I bet you know that already but I like to compliment good training when I see it." James shruddered and his cock twitched as I guided his head on my cock, while Rick got his mouth on James's dick. "Thank you, sir," he said as he started struggling to take my girth. I wasn't nice about it, wanting to test James a bit to push him but despite the size he started to slobber on it like it was the best thing in the world.

After a bit of time, I had us rearrange to get Rick in the middle on his hands and knees, mouth open and waiting as I thought about who to take which hole. "Let's give you both a reward, James you should have his ass first, and Rick, as you know you can now cum if you can, though you'll have to work for it without touching your own dick." Rick's groans turned high pitched as he gasped at James's intrusion into his ass. I started to stuff my dick down his throat as well as I had been doing all night, enjoying a new symphony of vibrations coming from hightened mouth moans on my dick. James and I eventually found a pace where as he was pulling back I was pushing in, and soon we were sawing away hilt to hilt as Rick panted and moaned in ecstacy. And we did the same, flip fucked, except I wanted Rick to watch as two studs unloaded into him, so I had him on his back, legs up on my shoulders as I pounded away. His screams got muffled quick with James's dick stuffing him. I felt his ass muscles suddenly go tighter around my dick, and sure enough he was shooting a massive load on himself, some streaks hitting his chest as ropes flew with the swinging on his dick from my thrusts. That send me over the edge, and I pulled out to coat him with my own load as James did as well, hitting him on the face with our shots as we all came down from the orgasm. I laid in the middle as James and Rick laid beside me on each side, snowballing with the loads from Rick's body and cleaning off my cock. "Stay the night?" I asked James, as he nodded and sighed, trying to get back on my dick. I chuckled, looking at Rick who was playing with his ruined hole. They both noticed my dick getting hard and started to blow me together, one on each side of my shaft. It was going to be a long night, I thought to myself, sitting back and enjoying their work.