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Ben was so high - and so stretched from getting fucked - that i didn't even bother with FF foreplay. i just grabbed a ball of crisco from the nearby can, pumped some j-lube in my palm and smeared the slimy mixture all over my hands. Ben still had his eyes closed - enjoying the warm buzz of his latest smoke. i folded my right hand into a small tube - my thumb surrounded by four fingertips. His hole was pulsing in and out - slowly - like it was begging to be filled. As soon as my fingertips hit the purple muscle, it opened like a flower - or some alien pod... Ben's legs spread slightly, signaling his slutty desire. In one steady push, my whole hand slid into his burning fuckhole!!! (and i have really big hands!) Something between a growl and a purr emanated from Ben's throat, as he opened his eyes and grinned. "Fuck! You Texas boys don't stop, do you?" he managed. "Not unless the building's on fire." I chuckled. "Then we just move to the parking lot," I added. "Open the door," Ben said. "I want the whole place to see this!" i tried turning the doorknob, but my hand was covered with so much lube and crisco that i couldn't get a grip. "Here," Ben said, tearing off a sheet from the roll of paper towels he'd brought. One hand in his ass, and the other on the doorknob - i finally got it open! A rush of cool air from the hallway blew in the room, making us realize how much heat we'd generated - two sweaty, chemmed-up, sexpigs goin' at it! With Ben impaled on my fist, i slowly turned him around so that guys walking by would get a good view of his hole being stretched. i now had my back toward the door, so i was dependent on the mirror to see any activity in the hall. "MMMMmmmmmmm," Ben sighed. "Pull out for a sec. I wanna see if i'm still clean." i slowly exited his bowel, my hand ringed by a dark purple ruffle of muscle - finally opening into the bright red rosebud of his prolapse. "Fuuuccckkkk!" a voice behind me gasped. I looked up to see the reflection in the mirror. It was Trent - a young guy I'd played with a while back. Trent has an incredibly thick, uncut cock, and loves to fuck. When i first met him (at the baths), he was a young twenty-something - in decent shape. Now - a couple of years later - Trent had packed on another 20 lbs. of muscle, and was definitely - - - a MAN!!!! "Am I clean?" I heard Ben ask, caught up in his own world. "Crystal clean, i'd say," i replied, holding my hand up to the light from the hallway. It was covered in a mix of clear and white goo - J-Lube and crisco - but absolutely no shit or blood. "You had your whole hand inside him?" Trent said from behind. My chem-addled brain was having trouble with these two conversations at the same time... "Uh - - - yeah," i managed to get out. "Come on in, man," i spoke to the image in the mirror. "Trent - Ben - - - Ben - Trent," i said. "There - now everybody knows everybody," i said, rolling my eyes. "That was sooo fucking hot, dude!" Trent said, dropping his towel and tossing it on the plastic chair. He was wearing a thick leather cockring and leather ballstretcher, and had a biohazard tattoo midway between his navel and cock. (Things had changed from the sweet, curious corn-fed beefboy i'd met years back.) His foreskin hung down from his semi hard meat - not because he was soft - but because it'd obviously been played with - roughly, and a lot!!! "Mind if I watch?" Trent asked, lazily stroking his meat. "No," Ben and i answered in unison. "Just gettin' opened up for some big dick!" Ben added, unashamedly staring at Trent's meat. i slid the fingers of my left hand into Ben's ass, palm up, and formed a type of funnel. then, with my right hand, i grabbed the J-Lube bottle and squeezed several big globs of the gooey lube onto my palm and let it run down into his gape. Trent was half kneeling-half sitting on the edge of the bed, thoroughly mesmerized by what was going on. i handed the J-Lube bottle to him, and then slid my right hand deep into Ben's hole. "MMMMMMmmmmmmmm!!!" Ben growled, his eyes rolling back into his head. "That's fucking hot as shit!" Trent responded, squirting some lube into his palm, and slicking up his growing tool.

I had been barebacking with a group of friends for a few years before I made a trip to New Orleans in 2008. I was part of a group of powerline men that would be working in the area for a couple months so I knew I had to make a few contacts for man sex, at least on the weekends. My first trip to the French Quarter was pretty tame and nothing happended. I was afraid I would be jacking off until I could get home and hookup with my regular boys. It was about 11 pm on a Saturday night when I noticed a 20-ish black stud crossing the street just ahead of me. I had just parked my motorcycle and was starting down the sidewalk. The thing I noticed first was his knee-high engineer boots with this jeans tucked inside. I wear mine that way when I ride my bike so I called out, "Nice boots, dude." He turned and grinned as he saw mine and came over to say hi. I asked him if he rode motorcycles too, but he said he just liked the look and feel of boots. I said I agreed and noticed he was watching my crotch as I scratched it once and a while. "You should get out of those jeans," he suggested and gave me a knowing look. Since I have not been in the habit of picking up guys for a while, I was a little slow jumping on the chance for a hookup. "Yeah, I guess," was all I could think of at the time. Fortunately, he was more familiar with pickups off the street than I was and he laughed and asked me straight out if I was interested in dropping by his place for a drink or two. I jumped at the chance this time and said let's do it. He lived about three blocks away so we talked while we made our way through the night. As we walked, I began to have second thoughts about the whole thing, but my cock was in super horny mode so I kept up the pace. The first thing I remember seeing as I entered his apartment was a picture of two nude guys making out above his sofa. "Yeah, that's nice," I said as I admired his taste in art. It was not long at all before we began to mimic the action in the picture and we both had our shirts off pretty quick. He had a shaved head with a sideburns. His body was long and lean and had a completely smooth chest. We exchanged kisses as we both felt each other's crotch and I began to work at my belt buckle while he was working on his jeans. We both stopped to pull off our boots and get the jeans out of the way for good. Neither of us had underwear on so we were soon both hard and making out again. I fully intended to suck cock and play around a little bit before calling it a night since I had never done bareback with a complete stranger. His phone rang (why does that always happen during hot sex?). He kept watching me suck his tits while he spoke on the phone. He asked if I minded if a friend of his came over and I said no problem. He asked if I partied with anything beyond liquor and I asked him what he had. He got out some Tina and we both starting hitting up. I had never been so horny before and knew all bets were off when it came to what we were going to do sexually. We moved into a 69 and his big cock slid down my throat until I could feel his cock ring on my lips. I had always been proud of my abiity to deep throat and it sure came in handy that night. He loved being sucked and he played with my cock and balls while I worked his cock into a huge hardon. While I sucked his, he moved his attention to my cunt which was open for his fingers and tongue. I felt one and then two fingers penetrate my hole while his tongue kept circling my wet cunt while his fingers went deeper. There was no way I was going to say no to a good fuck at this point and he seemed to know it. His pre-cum tasted great and I was surprised how much he produced without cuming. "You want to fuck?" he asked looking up from my ass crack. "Sure," was all I could manage before slupping up his cock again. He moved me on my back and rolled up my ass in the air. I put my legs over his shoulders and looked into his face as he slapped my crack a few times with his cock. "Ever bareback?" he asked. "All the time, man," I replied as he began to slip it slowing up my hole. It went beyond the limit of any cock I had had in my ass and I began to moan as he pushed deeper. My own cock was fully erect and I could not believe the great sensation I was feeling from his manhood up in my hole. He was clearly beyond the second ring. "Fuck me," was all I could moan at this point and he began to slowly move in and out while rolling me up further on my back. He fucked me for a while before pulling up and turning me over. He slid in easier this time and his thrusts were harder and more frequent. After a while he pulled out and walked over and pulled on his boots. "Need better traction, dude," he said as he came back for some more. I took the break to pull on my engineer boots and threw them up in the air so he had a clear shot at my wet cunt. We fucked until I could feel him tense just before he blew his load. His slow stroked into my ass for a while and I could feel the slicky wet all over my crack as my hole leaked his seed. The timing of his friend was pretty good this time as the door bell rang just as he pulled out. His friend turned out to be another young black stud and he was clearly interested in our action. He started to strip while the first stud and I went back to business. "Want your ass fucked?" I asked as I rolled him on his back and slipped my tongue into his mouth. He did not resist as I slid down to inspect his hole and see what I was going to fuck. He was tight and he tensed up as I slid my finger up inside. He was super tight so I was anxious to get inside to feel that hole wrapped around my cock. I licked his entire crack and tasted his sweat from fucking me. We did another hit on Tina and then I had to have him. I slowly slid my cock up his ass, but had to pull out a couple times when the pain was too much. I am very thick so I knew I would have to take my time on his tight ass. My own cunt was leaking jizz down my crack as I pushed into his hole and finally got up inside. I pushed my tongue into his month at the same time and he suddenly began to kiss with passion. I started out fucking slow and then began to take advantage of my boots by digging in and really fucking him. I was so turned on by his fuck as well as the sensation on my cock in his hole that I blew after only 5-to minutes. I stayed inside and kept fucking. He wrapped his legs around my bare ass and I could feel the leather of his boots pulling me inside him. He began to use a toe of one of his boots to push my crack apart and explore my wet hole. I could feel the toe of his boot on my cunt as I continued to fuck him. My cum was great lube and I never lost my hardon. I dumped one more load after about 20 minutes and then collasped onto his chest. In the meantime, his buddy had stripped and was hard. He clearly wanted my hole and I could feel him exploring my wet cunt as I laid on top of his friend. Finally i felt the head of of cock pushing apart my hole and he began to push inside. He was thicker than his friend and longer too. I estimated his cock at a good 10" plus and he was obviously ready for action. I felt my cock growing again inside of the first black stud while my ass got pounded. I started to pump slowly while we kept making out and I knew I was going for my third load of the night. After a while, the stud on top of me started to tense and breath hard so I knew he was close. "Do it, fucker, " I said as he picked up the speed and finally unloaded inside me. All three of us were covered in sweat, but felt great. His buddy took out his camera phone and we posed for a few shots. We spent the rest of the night makiing out and slipping in an occasional cock before exchanging names, phone numbers and the best times to call. My weekends were full for the rest of my stay and I still am in contact with two of the best fucks I have ever had. Not only was I sold on huge black cock, I was sold on bareback encounters where ever I find them.