Billy and I had established routines so that I would not get in his way. Although he was retired military, I respected the fact that he was still a busy man and that I was a visitor in his place. Much of my work can be done from home so I spent a lot of time behind closed doors in the bedroom.
Billy was grateful that I made sure the apartment was kept clean and orderly, and that meals were always available to him. Although I am not a bad cook, I to tend to order out a lot -- mostly healthy foods from a Mediterranean diet that Billy was starting to get into. We still made periodic trips to the health club which will be included in this story.
I had kept in contact with Cedric. At one point during the week he told me to meet him in the utility closet where I sucked his dick and he fucked a load into me. I was really into Cedric and hoped for more meetings. When I told Billy about our rendezvous, he laughed and told me he was not surprised, that both Cedric and I were as horny as he was.
Also, that week Billy brought home someone to have sex with. I heard the conversation from my bedroom and sex noises throughout the night, but never did see who it was. The next day I decided to find out more.
"Good morning Billy," I said, bringing him coffee as he sat down in the living room, wearing underwear and a robe.
"Morning James," he said in his sleepy, deep voice, "and thank you."
"Sounded like a good night for you."
Billy laughed softly. "Heard that huh?"
"Yeah, it was definitely within earshot," I said, sitting next to him. "Mind telling me who it was?"
"No, I don't mind, and no, I'm not telling you," he said, reaching over to grab my thigh and squeeze it. "Understand?"
"Yes Sir," I said, humbled by his confidence and ability to put me in my place.
"Good, now what's for breakfast?"
Over a meal of an omelet, turkey sausage and fruit, Billy detailed the next meeting I was to have with one of his friends, Charles, a successful, 38-year old loan officer who was bisexual. He had a girlfriend who did not know about the side of him that enjoyed sex with men. He frequently got with Jeremy and tended to enjoy a younger man, but was open to meeting me, middle-aged, since Jeremy was no longer around. He was described as about 6-foot 2-inches, 180 pounds, having a caramel skin shade and a very large penis, at least 10 inches when hard. Jeremy would need 2-3 days of rest after his sessions with Charles I was warned.
That Friday night, Charles showed up at around 9 p.m., smartly dressed in a stylish jogging suit. By most people's standards he was a handsome man, strong features, clean lines, moderately hairy with a 5 o'clock shadow, and fit. Not my preference but remained hopeful this would be a good session.
While he and Billy sat around talking, I brought them their preferred beverages, Billy his usual beer and Charles a gin and tonic. Without looking at me, Charles handed me the drink back, saying, "Easy on the tonic, try it again." I took his arrogance as either a) a dislike of me or, b) his natural personality. The more I listened, the more I thought more b than a, but definitely some of a. He dismissed me throughout the evening, but I didn't take it personally. It was already past midnight when Charles made the first move. "So, white boy, make yourself useful," he said, standing. I got up to refill their drinks, but as I was reaching for his empty glass, I found out he had something else in mind. "You can clean up later. Right now, I need some of that good head I've told about," he said unzipping his fly. He took out a long, fat, cut, dick with a flared head the size of a pop can. I looked at Billy for some direction as what to do. He nodded his head for me to get close to Charles. Taking his cue, I got on my knees and took his cock into my hand. It felt heavy, spongy and silky. I started to take it into my mouth but was stopped.
"Open your mouth so I can see if it's clean," he said. I stood up and opened my mouth, waiting his inspection. He rudely probed my mouth with his long fingers, not caring that his fingernails hurt the sensitive lining. "Alright, you good to go."
I got on my knees, sucking his cock in until I could get no more. My mouth was already stretched so I was afraid I might scrape him with my teeth if I tried to go further that the five or six inches that I already had. His spongy, thick head popped into my throat and my gag reflex kicked in but was able to contain it.
"Bet you never sucked a cock that big," said Charles, putting his hand under my chin. He took me by the hair and gently rocked my head back and forth. "That's it, you love sucking my big black dick you white whore. Come off that dick and say it."
To me race play had its place, depending on the setting and the genuineness of the person who got into it. This guy was for real. He got off on watching a white man suck his dick, and I got off on hearing a Black man say it. "I love sucking your big black dick," I said.
"Then stay on it bitch, until I tell you otherwise." With that. Charles slid his dick back into my mouth. It grew quickly and I could feel the width of his cock hitting my back teeth.
"Bitch, don't you scrape my dick again," Charles said, pulling out, slapping me just hard enough to send a message. "Now try it again, no fucking teeth." I tried it again but same result. His dick was too wide to get into my throat without contacting my teeth.
He pulled out again. "Fuck this bitch. Billy, where's Jeremy? I need that mouth," said Charles, frustrated.
"He won't be around anymore man, but try his ass," said Billy.
"Bitch you clean? Because if you shit on my dick, I'm truly beating your ass."
"Yes Sir, I said, recognizing true authority. This guy meant business and wasn't playing.
"Yeah, he's always clean, I make sure of that. Now come on to the bedroom," said Billy, leading the way. "How you want that ass?"
"Doggie," said Charles without hesitation. I got up on the bed, and took the doggie position, ass out and up. Billy got in front of me, but instead of lying on his back, he put his ass out. I licked his beautiful, round cheeks, then spread them and ran my tongue around his hole. He handed me a bottle of poppers which I inhaled deeply just in time to feel Charles plunge his cock into my ass. Instead of yelling out, I plunged my tongue into Billy's anus and buried my face between his cheeks. The sound of good sex filled their air. Men moaning, flesh on flesh banging and finally the howling of Charles as he ejaculated into me.
Charles got up, and got behind me, inserting himself as soon as Charles pulled out, who then got on his knees in front of me to clean off his softening dick while Billy fucked me.
"Damn man, you got this pussy open," commented Billy as he fucked me.
"Yeah man, bitch has nice cunt," said Charles, finally giving out a compliment. "Fuck, I'm coming!" shouted Billy who slammed his cock in all the way while emptying another load into me.
Charles, now completely soft, pulled out, quickly dressed, then headed to the living room. Billy followed him, seeing him out of the apartment.
He came back I, sporting a stream of sperm oozing out of his penis. I got up from the bed and knelt before him, cleaning off his cock.
I showered, cleaning my asshole of a large amount of sperm, then sat in the living room drinking a glass of wine.
"You did good!" said Billy as he came in, wearing just an open robe, revealing his nakedness. He sat next to me, then turned my head towards his, allowing us to kiss. I ran my hand over his hairy chest, down his belly and to his soft cock, playing with it as our kisses became more intense. He gently pulled away.
"Well James, looks like you have a satisfied customer."
I wasn't as please as I should have been. Charles was physically attractive to me, but his personality was a turn off. While I enjoy a dominant man, I like the feeling that he enjoys me also, more than physical. "I wasn't sure about that Billy. He appeared to not like me."
"That's his personality James. He was like that to Jeremy also, worse. Jeremy's ass was too loose for him so he would never fuck him."
"But he was able to suck him."
"Yeah, but don't worry about that James. Let's go to bed, I have another load to give to you." He led me by the hand to his bedroom. That night he slowly and deliberately penetrated me, then gently fucked me for over an hour before he unloaded into me again in a side-by-side position. We fell asleep with his cock still inside of me.