“Like it?”
“Hell, yeah! This shit is really hot.”
Dan remembered his john, Mitch, and the gay porn studio he worked for. Could I really do this kind of work? Dan speculated. Fuck another guy, even a whole bunch of guys, on camera? It certainly looks interesting! Why not? I really ought to give Mitch a call.
“My ex didn’t approve of me watching porn,” Matt remarked. “Any kind of porn. I always had to hear the ‘it’s degrading to women’ speech. Funny, but she never complained that the gay videos were degrading to men! That was one of the many reasons why we broke up. The porn, I mean—not my being bisexual, although I guess that was a factor, too. It’s cool to have somebody like you, who doesn’t think it’s disgusting to see men getting it on together.”
“Disgusting? This isn’t disgusting. It’s great.”
“I couldn’t agree more. I don’t care if a guy is gay, straight, bi, or a combination of all three. He’d have to be a frigging eunuch not to get a hard-on watching a bunch of big bruisers like these dudes having sex with each other.”
“You’re preaching to the choir, buddy. Jesus! Look at those bastards fuck.”
As though encouraged by Dan’s complaisance, Matt reached over and put his hand on the married man’s thigh, resting his palm halfway between Dan’s knee and groin. Matt’s fingers pressed against the fabric of the old, well-worn jeans Dan was wearing, digging into the solid thigh muscle underneath, as though he was testing its hardness and resilience.
Dan turned his attention away from the screen long enough to smile at his neighbor.
“Don’t stop there,” he invited Matt. “You can move your hand up a little higher, and grab hold of my cock through my pants—if you want to.” He was reasonably certain that Matt did want to! “I like it when a guy does that. I’ve already got a boner, from watching this muscle smut of yours. Rub my crotch, and I bet my dick’ll get even harder.”
Matt immediately put this theory to the test, and he found it to be a sound one.
“Um, you’ve got a really big dick, Dan. I don’t know why I didn’t invite you to come over here, long ago,” Matt whispered.
“Yeah, think of the fun we’ve been missing out on.”
“Maybe we can start making up for it, now.”
Both men were gulping down the beer with a thirsty recklessness, and Dan could feel himself getting a buzz.
“Go on rubbing me,” he suggested. “You’re getting me kind of hot and bothered, man. It feels good. But don’t stop there. You can play around with me some more. A lot more, in fact! I don’t mind. And when I go this route, I don’t like traveling on a one-way street. Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you, too. I think you’re hot, Matt. I always have.”
“Damn, Dan! It really turns me on to hear you talk like that. You want to go a little farther? Let’s strip down, have some more beer, and play with each other’s dicks,” Matt urged. “Let’s jerk each other off while we watch the rest of the video. Okay, buddy?”
“Sounds like a plan.”
“I’ll suck your dick, Dan.”
“That sounds like an even better plan. And I’ll suck yours.”
“I know you’re not gay. But that doesn’t mean we can’t help each other out, and have a good time together.”
“I’m having a hell of a good time already, Matt. And, once we get these clothes off, and I get some more beer in me, I bet we’re going to have ourselves an even better time!”
Soon their clothes were strewn across the floor. They were sitting naked on the couch, guzzling beer, and playing quite aggressively with each other’s stiff pricks. Their eyes moved about restlessly, darting back and forth between the action on the screen and what their hands were doing to each other down in their laps.
They didn’t make it all the way to the end of the video. During a sequence which included double penetration—one of the bodybuilders taking two of his workout buddies’ cocks up his ass at the same time—Matt groaned loudly, then bit his lip. Without taking his hand off Dan’s cock, he retrieved the remote control with his other hand and thumbed the off button. The screen went blank.
“We can watch the rest of this later, if you want to,” he told Dan, in a breathless rush. “I can’t take any more of this. I’m going to go out of my frigging mind unless I get you in my bed.”
“Lead the way. I wonder if my laundry’s dry yet?”
“The machine’ll turn itself off automatically. I won’t be able to turn myself off until I shoot a load! Come on.”
Matt led Dan into his bedroom. He had a large, low platform bed, unmade at the moment, which looked very inviting to Dan. There was clear evidence, suggesting that Matt had enjoyed sex in that bed quite recently, and not just with himself. The sheets were streaked and spotted with some suspicious stains. Among the items cluttering the nightstand were a strip of condoms, a tube of lubricant, a torn-open condom wrapper with the rubber itself missing, and a small brown glass bottle of liquid poppers, minus its plastic seal.
“Uh,” Matt faltered, when he saw what Dan was looking at. “Like I said, I wasn’t expecting company—”
“It looks like you had company last night.”
“Yeah, well—I met this guy, and I brought him home with me, and we watched that video. And one thing led to another.”
“Sounds familiar. Now it’s my turn to be entertained. Come here!”
Standing beside the bed, Dan took Matt into his arms and kissed him.
Dan hugged the other man tightly for a moment, and then he began to kiss his way down his smooth, tanned flesh until his lips were brushing through the wiry hair at the root of his cock.
I can’t believe what a fucking whore I’m being today, Dan told himself.
The memory of how Colby had screwed him that morning was still vivid. And here Dan was, eager to have still more sex, with another man. He had the slightly scary feeling that he had passed a milestone in his life. From now on, whether he chose to label himself as straight but gay for pay, as gay, as bisexual, or just as horny and ready to try just about anything, one fact was indisputable. He was a man who now wanted to have sex with other men, whether they paid him or not!
“Damn, Matt! Are you ever hung big!” Two well-hung freaks, Dan exulted. I’ve had the luck to run into two well-hung motherfuckers in one day!
“You like my cock, huh?”
“You know I do! Get on the bed,” Dan whispered. “I want to use my mouth on you, to make you feel good.”
Dan didn’t add, at least not aloud, I want to use my mouth on you … I want to suck your cock, because I’m not sure I’m up to getting fucked again so soon. I’ve already had my hole stretched wide open and pounded by one huge dick today, and I’m still sore from that!
Matt lay down, stretching himself out comfortably. Dan joined him, positioning himself on his knees on the mattress. He eased Matt’s legs farther apart, so that when he brought his face down between them he was able to nuzzle his mouth against the low-hanging sac containing Matt’s balls. For several minutes Dan licked the hairy flesh while his hand toyed with Matt’s cock until he was satisfied it was solidly erect. Then, bringing his mouth slowly up the length of the shaft, he parted his lips and took the whole swollen cockhead into his mouth.
Matt’s hands reached down and took a firm grip on Dan’s head as the married man slid his lips down around his penis until he had swallowed it right to the hilt. He groaned as Dan’s tongue set to work, stroking the base of his dick. Dan began to pump his mouth up and down on it. Matt’s ass began to move in rhythm with Dan’s steadily bobbing head, feeding his bloated prick into the hungry, smacking mouth.
“Yeah, suck me, Dan,” Matt pleaded. “Please suck me! Ah, your mouth feels so good on my cock!”
Inspired by his new sex partner’s praise, Dan increased his oral efforts. His lips and tongue moved wetly, restlessly over the other man’s cock. His throat made gurgling noises around the bulk which obstructed it. He could sense Matt’s growi
ng excitement. The other young man’s hips pumped rapidly, force-feeding Dan the full length of his prick. His legs began to tense, the thigh muscles rigid against Dan’s cheeks, as Dan coaxed him ever closer to the brink of ejaculation. Dan was ready to swallow his sexy neighbor’s cum!
Suddenly, though, Dan changed his mind. He pulled his mouth all the way off the cock, and he heard Matt groan in surprise—and frustration!
“Damn! Why’d you stop? I was almost ready to come,” Matt lamented. He tried to push Dan’s mouth back down on his erection, but Dan resisted him, and instead he slithered up beside Matt on the bed.
“I want us to do something else before you come, Matt,” Dan said, his voice breathy with excitement. “I want us to fuck. So tell me, are you a top, or a bottom?”
“Both. I like it either way.”
“Then get on your belly,” Dan commanded. “I want your ass.”
Obediently, Matt stretched himself out face-down on the bed. “Go ahead and fuck me,” he said, his voice muffled by the pillow he had his face pressed into.
“I intend to. Um, that’s a pretty butt you’ve got there, buddy. I can’t wait to try it out.” As he spoke, Dan reached down and touched the crack of Matt’s ass. He rubbed the tip of his index finger around the outside rim of the puckered hole, and he watched, fascinated, as Matt’s buns contracted and squirmed in excited response. His asshole flexed, too, as though beckoning Dan’s finger to explore it further.
Dan did so. He prodded his fingertip through the aperture and inside Matt’s ass. Then he twisted it slowly from side to side. The muscles clenched automatically, nipping his finger, but Matt forced them to relax and accept the penetration. A deep groan of pleasure escaped from his lips.
“Oh, Jesus,” Matt muttered. “Hurry up and climb on top of me, man! Get that goddamn dick of yours in there! Fuck me! Fuck me good and hard. You’re getting me so frigging horny, finger-fucking my hole like that, that I really want to get fucked. So hurry up and get your cock in there!”
Dan tore a condom packet from the strip, opened it, and worked the rubber down around the full length of his dick. He next grabbed the tube of silicone-based gel lubricant sitting on the nightstand. He flipped open the hinged cap, squirted a blob of the gel onto his hand, and used it to coat his gloved cock. He squeezed out another blob onto his fingertips and applied it to Matt’s asshole, massaging the slippery lube onto and inside his sphincter.
“That’s right,” Matt told him, breathlessly. “Now put it in. Fuck me!”
Dan brushed the head of his dick against his new fuck buddy’s open, waiting anal pucker. He could feel himself already oozing a drop of jism into the reservoir tip of the rubber he was wearing. Fighting to retain some small measure of self control, he carefully positioned the slicked-up knob of his penis between Matt’s buttocks and pressed it against the sphincter, beginning the insertion to which both had now irrevocably committed themselves.
He took a firm grip on the shaft of his fuck tool and began to push it forward, forcing the blunt head between those enticingly masculine buttocks that Matt was so eagerly parting for him. Matt winced with pain when the huge inflexible head of Dan’s dick started to spread his butthole apart.
“Easy!” he moaned. “Oh, take it slow and easy, buddy! God! Your prick feels fucking huge! Give me a chance to relax my ass and push back against you. That might help.”
Matt strained his anal muscles, working them exactly the way he did when he was taking a dump. Dan’s cock moved slowly into him, inch by inch, sliding its inexorable way up his neighbor’s tight ass.
Dan heard Matt suck in his breath in a sharp gasp. It evidently hurt him to take Dan’s oversized and inflexible prick. But it was also obvious that he wanted to get fucked very badly. He forced himself to accept the pain and he let Dan put his prick all the way in him. The other man sighed heavily once the insertion was completed, and he slumped forward onto Matt’s broad back, his face already flushed and dripping with sweat from excitement—and from the effort it cost him to keep from humping away at full tilt, blindly and forcefully, right from the start. Matt had an incredibly hot, tight ass!
“Oh yeah, it’s in me, fucker!” Matt cried, his voice taut and strained with pleasure. His eyes were closed in concentration. “You’re all the way in my hot, horny asshole now, stud! So get busy and pound my ass. Fuck me as hard as you can. Slam it to me, hard and fast! Make it hurt. Let me feel that cock of yours, going in and out of me, reaming me out. Let me feel it fucking the hell out of my ass!”
He could feel the cock throbbing inside him, pulsing against the sensitive membranes lining his ass. Dan drew his dick slowly back, until just the head of it was still stuck in his friend’s ass. Then he drove it back into Matt with a long, sure stroke, taking complete possession of the other man’s body.
“Yeah,” Matt gasped. “Like that, fucker—just like that! Fuck my ass for me just like that. Pound it in and out! Only … you’d better come fast, you son of a bitch. I’ve got one hell of a piss hard here under my belly, from drinking all that beer, and I’m going to come soon myself. Especially if you keep this up!”
Grinning with fiendish delight at the knowledge that Matt was really getting off on his cock, Dan drew himself back and his fingers dug into Matt’s back muscles as he began to pump his prickshaft slowly in and out of him.
Matt squirmed under him, thrusting his ass up from the bed to meet the lunges of Dan’s cock. Dan couldn’t help thinking that, for such a big, powerfully built man, Matt was surprisingly agile—at least in bed! He might make a good dancer, down at The Tool Shed, given the chance!
Sweat was making both men’s skins shine wetly. Matt felt his fucker’s hot perspiration dripping down on him from his chest and armpits. Dan plowed faster. His dick thrust again and again, swelling inside Matt’s rectum, pushing high up into his ass with each long, hard lunge.
Matt reached out with one arm toward the nightstand, groped about its surface blindly with his fingers, and finally found the bottle of poppers. He brought it to his face, unscrewed the cap, and held the bottle under his nostrils, using a fingertip to pinch one nostril closed while he inhaled the popper fumes through the other. Then he switched nostrils. He took several hits before, letting out a deep groan of satisfaction, he replaced the cap.
“Oh, that feels good,” he gasped. “What a rush! That makes my ass feel even hotter—looser—hornier for your cock! Want a hit, buddy?” Allowing his head to sink back on the pillow, he held out the bottle.
Silently, Dan took the poppers and snorted them himself. A smoldering heat seemed to spread through his nasal cavities and his groin simultaneously. His cock throbbed more fiercely inside Matt’s squirming ass. He set the bottle back down on the nightstand, grabbed Matt by the waist with both hands, and humped him with buttock-bruising force.
He used that butch asshole with sadistic relish for several minutes, fucking him more violently than he had ever fucked any other man. Dan wouldn’t have risked screwing a paying customer like that, for fear of hurting him. Not that Matt seemed to mind. On the contrary, Dan’s neighbor seemed to love being fucked so roughly! The horny son of a bitch couldn’t get enough of it!
“Aw, fuck me, fuck me! I’m coming!” Matt suddenly howled into the pillow which he still had pressed against his face. His entire body writhed and tensed under Dan’s. “I told you! I told you I was about to shoot! Fuck me, don’t stop. I’m going to shoot off!”
“Me, too!” Dan yelled, his voice echoing off the bedroom walls. “I’m going to come, too! Come with me, man! Now! Shoot your fucking load! Oh God, Matt—I can’t hold it in any longer. I’m coming! I’m coming in your ass!”
“Christ!” Matt exclaimed. He was torn between two contradictory desires. Part of him wished that the fuck would go on forever, that it would never end. But another part of him craved the release which only ejaculation could bring. However, the issue was now moot. It was too late now to stop their fuck from ending in a pair of simultaneous
orgasms, even had he wanted to!
He felt his neighbor’s cock bursting deeply inside his guts! It seemed to explode deep within him like a cannon shot—quivering and trembling, as it pumped again and again, to discharge all of its hot thick load into the condom which encased its bulk.
Matt too started to come, helpless to prevent himself from shooting, as soon as he felt his fucker’s prick ejaculating so forcefully inside his rectum. His own fuck juice spurted from his cock and spread out over the mattress in a slimy puddle under his belly and chest and crotch, turning the rumpled sheet he was lying on sodden under him. One stray splash even flew far enough to hit him on his throat and chin, as he moaned with excitement.
With each swell and spurt of Dan’s cock inside his butt, Matt responded with another hot volley of his own cum, until he was lying on a freshly jism-soaked bed sheet, drenched in his own sweat and sperm.
Dan started to laugh breathlessly, with nervous, near-hysterical relief, now that the fuck was over and done with. He clung to his handsome buddy and kissed him passionately on the shoulders and on the back of the neck. Only then did he pull his prick out of Matt and sink down on the bed, into his arms. Matt looked exhausted, and Dan felt fucked out, too. With his head resting on Matt’s sweaty chest, wrapped securely in the warm strength of his arms, Dan soon fell asleep, the deep sleep that can come in the aftermath of really intense sex. So did Matt. There was a limit to the stamina even of two such healthy young men.
Chapter Five: Complete Customer Satisfaction
Dan told Matt about Colby, withholding none of the salacious details.
Laughing, Matt shook his head. “You are unbelievable, man! Tricking with two men on the same day! Don’t you ever get enough? And, more to the point—don’t you ever get tired?”
“I’m feeling kind of worn out right now,” Dan had to admit. “But I should bounce back, overnight. Colby’s coming back tomorrow morning to fix the washer. I mean, really fix it, this time. Although I’m sure we’ll end up in bed again. In fact, I’m counting on it.”
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