Trav and Blake, longtime Navy friends, end up "getting pleased" by a proud, local bottom.
"You got some ass for us today," Blake asked.
"Some ass? This ain't no auction block, and I ain't no pimp," I had to tell him as he called me out of the blue. "Motherfucker you are crazy."
We both laughed as he just came off duty on a Sunday morning, calling my phone at 6 a.m. as I just woke up. He knew I was heading to the gym, and he was heading home to an empty house as his wife, deployed aboard a carrier, just left a week prior and he was craving some man butt.
"What's up with your buddy from Norfolk? See if he wants to slide through," Blake suggested.
Blake was speaking of Mark, this baker that lived over in Ghent, whom I'd been talking to for months. Mark I figured would've never bothered to play with a guy like me, but Mark erased that claim once he told me about the first time he had black cock some months prior.
"Now I can't get enough," he said after he broke it down to me.
Blake was desperate while I had no intentions of getting laid, but I shot a text to Mark anyway, and this is how Mark responded:
"I would love to get fucked today. I already did my online mass service, and well, right now I'm all alone, with a clean house, laundry done, and an ass that needs to be stretched."
My eyes grew big in reading the response as finally Mark was inviting me to his butt. I asked Mark if he was cool with a little "neapolitan," (black and white guy), and he concurred favorably, "Hell yes."
I forwarded Mark's message to Blake and Blake responded exceptionally.
"Tell him to come to me wearing no underwear, and to come after taking a chloraseptic," he said, as Blake, being a five foot eight, 150, maybe 160 lb. white guy was packing some serious cock between his legs at 10 inches that loved being sucked.
I laughed and would text Mark to let him know our intentions as Blake would end up driving to my place.
"You guys can come to me, or I can come to you. I'm horny and will do whatever you ask," he said.
A couple hours later Mark and I were in bed, with him laying on his side, sucking me, while watching television when Blake would enter the bedroom.
"You left the front door unlocked," he said when I gave him a glance, as I learned that Mark was so eager to enter my home that he forgot to lock the front door. "I see we got our new buddy here. You ready to entertain, slut?"
Mark laughed then extended his hand, while my dick was on his tongue.
"You must be Blake. I'm Mark," he said, as the two shook hands and Mark went back to pleasing me.
Blake would come out of his clothes, then stood at the edge of the bed with his dong out, raging hard and ready for some mouth action.
"Beautiful," Mark said as he neglected me for a second to place his lips on Blake's big dick.
I was getting more turned on seeing these two white guys go at it, as Blake was a natural, low cut blonde and Mark a gray haired slut, with a smooth, dad bod containing an able mouth and thick, compact ass.
"If he ain't got enough cock, then I sure do," Blake told him as Mark turned into a madman, devouring that dick as he took in every inch.
"That's some impressive dick sucking. I wonder if you can handle getting fucked the same way," I said as I stroked my dick.
I got up to sit on my knees and motion myself behind Mark, wanting to test drive that ass as it was poked out. I examined his bum for awareness, tugging at his hangers, and even rubbing his cock from behind, before I spread his ass cheeks.
"Look at that," I said, as I was doing that, and made Mark moan.
"Think it might be time to get the party started," Blake asked as he was enjoying head. "Dude's got me ready to bust already."
I spit on Mark's hole, for Mark mentioned he enjoyed natural lube much more than something synthetic.
"Be careful. I'm a little tight and ask you be a little patient with me," he said.
I rubbed Mark's outer flap, then spread his left ass cheek with my left hand, while pushing into him holding my dick with my right, as he blared his despair.
"I know it hurt, but open up. Poke it out, take a deep breath," I said to him as I tried to coach him through it.
Seeing his box open the way it did, with his flower literally extending outwards, was a big turn on that made me push all the way in. He winced, but Blake's dick was down his throat and so muted his sounds slightly. I pulled out immediately after, then pushed in again as I was trying to rush him getting used to me.
"Wait a minute, I need a break guys," Mark said as he was out of breath from Blake face fucking him, and me opening him up.
Mark would lay down for a second and play with his phone, then Blake and I sat beside each other, stroking each other's cocks and kissing, as we were both hot and ready, wanting to get off. Blake, a former a shipmate of mine from our first ship some 15 years prior, never entertained kissing each other, but here we were, in the heat of the moment, turned on so much that I felt I could have convinced him to take Mark's place.
"You ready yet," Blake asked Mark, as he stopped stroking and kissing me, probably sensing I wanted him to bottom.
"Okay, let's try it again, but this time, I want you in my mouth, and him in my ass," Mark told me.
We let Mark position himself, and we'd follow, as I would fuck his face while Blake would impale him with that fat, white pipe. Mark ended up directly in the middle of the mattress, spreading his legs to welcome Blake, while he had his mouth wide open for me.
"Hungry," I asked as I placed my dick directly in his mouth, hitting his throat first tap, and Mark wailed, with Blake pushing his thing inside of the bottom bitch and me purposely muffling Mark's whimpers with my balls laying on his forehead.
Blake and I "high-fived" as the both of us rummaged through this Sunday slut, both hyped as I knew Mark had some top notch oral, and Blake got to feel that tight slit as he banged him missionary. I looked down at the exchange to see Blake seemingly splitting Mark while Mark had his legs over Blake's shoulders, since Mark himself was long legged at five foot eleven.
"Look at that twat," I said as Blake's thick meat made Mark's cunt buckle outward, and with a few strokes, even queef a little as Blake slammed it inside, then would pull it all the way out.
"Yeah, he's tight bro. But you got it open," Blake said to me as he kept the consistent pace, rocking back and forth, sliding in and out while Mark was now angling to lick my balls.
"You wanna teabag," I asked.
"I want your balls. Sweet Jesus, i want to suck those grapes of yours," Mark said, and so I fed him, while Blake began plundering him more.
"You got two Navy dudes working you over. Don't get no better than that," I said to Mark as Blake would pull out suddenly.
"I want him to swallow me," Blake said as he was stroking his dick.
What it was, Blake was close to cumming and didn't want to climax, but I felt a way for the fact there was no going behind my friend, as he'd already expanded Mark's man pussy and made him much deeper to where my eight to nine inch dick, that was not as thick, would make the same impact. I'd get up, moving back slightly once Mark let go of my balls, as you would now have both Blake and I stroking our dicks at Mark's forehead.
"Hold on, lemme turn around," Mark said, as now he would be facing us, with both cocks in front of him.
He grabbed Blake's cock first and began sucking, clearing his ejaculate, then stopping to suck me, and do the same. He'd latch back onto Blake's stick and I began jerking feverishly.
"Oh my, here it goes. Ooooof," I yelled as Blake took his right hand to squeeze my nipples, and Mark tried his best to catch it from the tap, but I shot all over his face and the bed.
With nut all over his face, Mark went back to blowing Blake, while Blake and I were kissing, and I was returning the favor with his nipples. Blake cooed, whispered then whined as he, too came, but Mark caught it in time to ingest every drop, pulling on that cock so much that Blake had to push him away.
"Cum tastes like bananas," Mark said as he licked his lips afterwards, stroking both sets of balls while doing so.
Blake and I giggled, then slapped hands again as it was his idea to share Mark. What we failed to realize, was that Mark became addicted, and this would be the beginning of a beautiful ritual between us over time.