Breeding at the Fitness Club--Chapter 12
Marcus spent Monday through Friday working on his remodel projects, both supervising and working. I filled my days with pushing papers around, banking, accounting, and budgeting for the fitness club. Our evenings were delightfully occupied with sex at either his place or mine. It seemed that we still couldn't get enough of each other with our clothes off.
But, by Friday evening, we were more than ready to push aside our day jobs and spend some real time with each other in conversation as well as sex. One of the topics we still hadn't covered was our respective families. Marcus knew about my parents because of the dinner last weekend, but I knew nothing about his.
"Do you have brothers and sisters, Marcus?" I asked.
"Yeah, three brothers. I'm the second of the litter," he replied.
"So, are they married, single, gay, straight, and what kinda work do they do?" I pressed.
"That's kinda complicated," he demurred.
"Why?"
"Well, you already know I'm a big, ol' fag," he smiled. I laughed at his description. "My older brother," he continued, "used to fuck anything in a skirt. Every time I'd talk to him about a girlfriend, he'd have already dumped her and was on to another one. But, after he'd been out of college two years and was a lieutenant in the Air Force, he suddenly switched gears and started fucking around with men full time."
"Wow! How'd that come up in casual conversation?" I wondered.
"Well, we've always been really close, so he confided all kinds of shit to me and I'd tell him everything about what I'd been doing, too. In high school, I knew I was gay, so I finally told him about it about the time he graduated and went on to college. He was cool with it, although he was surprised. I guess I didn't give off vibes that he would have picked up on that would have given me away. He did ask a lot of questions about being gay, though. At the time, I thought he was trying to understand what being gay was all about. It wasn't until he was out of college for two years that he confessed that he'd had some gay experiences, too. And it wasn't more than a few months after that that he told me that he had given up on women and was exclusively getting his sex from men."
"That must have been a major shocker," I observed.
"You could have knocked me over with a sneeze," Marcus laughed. "Of course, I had to ask him all about what caused the big switch from fucking a new woman nearly every week to fucking men." I raised an eyebrow, eagerly asking for details. "Germaine had been playing around with men since his college days, he finally admitted to me when all this came out. It was always anonymous and always at the gym or the P.E. classes in college. He fucked around with a couple of guys who were in his ROTC class. It was always hit and miss and pretty infrequent. Generally, it happened when he was between girlfriends, but not always. It seemed to me that he never stayed with a woman more than a month. By then, they wanted to get serious and he was relationship averse; so he'd dump them and find some other sweet thing to play `hide the wiener' with."
"He must be quite the stud to get so many women wanting him like that," I said.
"Yeah, he's built like you, although about six inches shorter, and has a real big dick, not that I ever did anything with him." I gave him a challenging look. "You couldn't miss a dick as big as his. It bulged hugely in his shorts and he woke up every morning with a woodie, as did I. Neither of us was shy in that way. Sometimes, we'd jack off together and from that I learned that he pumps out a huge load like I do. I thought everyone did, until I had real sex with the first guy."
"That must have been a disappointment."
"Not only didn't these new guys nutt very much, but their dicks were much smaller. At first, I thought they were unusual, but I learned soon enough that Germaine and I were the ones who were out of the ordinary. But, I was getting some really great sex from these guys and they seemed to love my dick and how much I shot, so I didn't think anything more about it, until I met you, of course," he smiled.
"So, what happened that made him move over to `the dark side'?" I laughed.
"I think he was due to make the change, anyway. He'd been fucking some of the same guys over and over at the gym he was going to. It started out with them giving him blow jobs, but went pretty quickly to him pounding their butts. And he confirms that only men really know how to give blow jobs. Women try, but they really don't know what makes a guy nutt," Marcus averred.
"Another gay rumor confirmed," I smiled.
"So, he'd just finished flight school and had decided he didn't want to be a fighter jockey, but liked transports and other fixed wing aircraft. He'd been taking out different women, taking them home, having some hot sex for a week or so, and then turning to the next one. To hear him tell it, they all loved how he ate them out and always wanted more from him."
"A family trait," I pointed out.
Marcus laughed at me and continued with his tale. "Germaine tended to pop pretty quickly like we do when we start fucking, so he would eat them out until they were squealing and them jump on them and do his thing. Sometimes, that didn't work out for her climax, so he'd pull out and finish her off by eating her out. Of course, that meant that he'd get a mouthful of his loads when he did that. He said he didn't mind eating his own nutt, because it was his nutt, not some stranger. And it always got her off and she was very grateful. So, he'd fuck again and make her happy again. The way he tells it, they all loved hot sex with him and their multiple climaxes."
"Another family trait that I've enjoyed a lot," I smiled.
"So, he comes back to his rented house and finds his newest girlfriend on the bed, doggie style, with the gardener pounding away on her."
"Geez! That must have set him back on his heels!"
"Oh, yeah. So much so that he drew his sidearm and yelled at them (he doesn't remember what he said). The gardener jumped away from the bed and turned around with his hands up. Germaine's timing couldn't have been worse. As the gardener yelled `don't shoot!', the gardener's dick shot three long ropes of jizz all over the floor that nearly hit Germaine's shoes. After the big squirts of cum, his dick kept pumping out juice which landed with a very wet series of splatters in a puddle between his feet."
"Did the gardener have a big dick?" I asked. Marcus laughed at my question. "Well, details are important," I said trying to defend my indelicate question.
"It was a little less than average in length, but it was at least as thick as your dick or mine," Marcus answered. "Germaine told his girlfriend du jour to get her clothes on and get the fuck out and never come back. She dressed quickly and was gone in a flash. Meanwhile, Marcus had grabbed the guy and pulled him into the living room. He was going to beat him to a blood stump, but the gardener begged him not to. The girlfriend had forced him to fuck her or she'd tell everyone that she'd been raped. And that she'd give him $50 if he'd fuck her every week when he came over to tend to the yard."
"How did she know he had a dick that she'd be interested in? It sounds like your brother has a really big dick and that should have satisfied her a lot."
"I guess she couldn't get enough dick from Germaine, which I find hard to believe. To hear him tell it, he can nutt five or six times a night. So, the gardener was hired by the guy who owned the house. He was given permission to shower up after working in the hot sun, and before he fixed dinner for Germaine. It was an agreement that Germaine was good for. The dinner was something the home owner suggested to new renters, but it wasn't required as part of the rental agreement. Germaine had been in the rented house since he'd started flight school two years earlier, so this wasn't someone he didn't have a connection with already."
"So, what happened?" I pressed.
"Germaine made the gardener go back in the bedroom and get down on the floor and lick up the cum that he'd sprayed all over the floor. So, the guy got down on the floor and started licking up his cream. His tight, brown ass was wiggling as he moved and Germaine couldn't help himself and boned up. Besides, that tight, brown hole was winking at him. When the guy finished cleaning cum off the floor, he turned around and saw how hard Germaine was. Jorge, the gardener, smiled and crawled back to Germaine, keeping his eyes fixed on Germaine's big, hard dick bulging in his dress slacks. The gardener told him that he preferred sex with men, especially men with big dicks who would fuck his hungry, brown ass. He'd only fucked this woman because of her threats and the money. Jorge really wanted to feel Germaine's dick. He'd seen it so big and hard so many times at the pool when Germaine was wearing speedos and Jorge was gardening nearby. Germaine didn't say anything, so Jorge lifted his hand and felt Germaine's throbbing, hard dick."
"That was bold," I observed.
"I think Germaine's mind was still on Jorge's tight, brown asshole and let him continue. The gardener pulled Germaine's monster out of his trousers and sucked the big, black snake into his mouth. Germaine nearly swooned. He should be mad at the guy, but he'd really done Germaine a favor by finding out that his new girlfriend was a major slut. Besides, the invitation to fuck Jorge's tight ass was compelling. So, Germaine picked him up and put him on the bed doggie style. Jorge had already had his shower, so Germaine ate his ass out for a few minutes and then fucked him hard and deep. Jorge loved it and begged for a harder, deeper fucking. Germaine blasted out his usual huge load and Jorge couldn't believe how lucky he was to get such a hot, black stud to breed him with such a big load. When his climax was over, Germaine pulled out."
While telling this tale, Marcus had pulled my clothes off and assisted in taking his off. My lips found his nipples, his ass, and his dick. I'd gone back to his ass and eaten him out and was now pushing my hard dick up his sweet butt. "Don't stop on my account," I sighed as my big dick ground my pubes into his spread and stretched asshole.
"I'd much rather fuck with you than talk about my brother," Marcus sighed as my dick hit bottom again. "You know how to fuck and breed better than any man I've ever been with or even fantasized about."
Face to face, Marcus worked my nipples with his fingers for a moment. Then, he grabbed my ass with both hands and held me tightly against his hard butt cheeks. I leaned in and kissed him tenderly. "You sure know how to change the subject," I smiled, "not that I'm complaining."
"Stop talking and start breeding," Marcus moaned. His hands forced me to fuck in short jabs as his ass muscles sucked and clenched on my sensitive dick. "We gotta make babies this time," he insisted.
"How will this time be different than all the previous fucks?" I wondered.
"Because," he smiled up at me, "this is my fertile period."
I laughed so hard I nearly pulled out of his ass. "If only that were true," I was finally able to say.
"Well, just in case it is," he urged, "this is the weekend we need to fuck more than ever."
"The way your ass is working my dick, the first breeding is about to commence," I groaned and began pumping my man juices into his hungry hole. "Fuckin' cumming!" I shouted. It felt like gallons of nutt were racing out of my spasming dick and spraying like a fire hose into his eager butt. The climax waves came fast and relentless. I counted nine big jerks of my dick before it settled down to the occasional rogue wave. "Fuck, you're good!" I finally whispered. His legs on my shoulders slid aside and I pulled out. He quickly turned around and sucked my cum-leaking dick into his mouth.
A few moments later, he released my slowly deflating dick and said, "You always taste so good."
My mouth had strayed to his ass and was lapping up leaking cum, despite the fact that I'd nutted so deeply into him. Evidently, my dick was still leaking enough cum when I pulled out that I was able to suck that from his ass. Some of the rest of my load would be used for lube when I fucked him again. But, right now, he had designs on my ass that were clearly signaled by his thick, long, throbbing, black dick.
He flipped me on to my back and leaned in for a kiss. His soft, full lips told me of his hunger. I wrapped my legs around his back and spread my ass with my hands. Marcus pulled one of my legs and then the other up on to his shoulders. He smiled down at me and kissed me tenderly again. "I'm gonna make love to you, Baby," he whispered seductively. "We're gonna take this slow and easy. And when I nutt, you'll be so full of my baby gravy that you'll wanna start picking out baby clothes."
I grinned at his description of what was in store for me. I could handle that. Having this big stud breed my ass was the best compliment I could hope to get. Making babies with him was biologically ridiculous, but it was the act of coupling and taking another monster load from his horse dick that made it a fantasy worth pursuing. His hard, tall body, his massive dick, and the amazing volume of his loads were ample reasons to bottom for him as often as he could get it up and in.
He left my lips and kissed down my chest and abs, working around my inflating dick, and nuzzled my heavy nuts. I could hear him sniffing and felt his tongue licking at my hairy orbs. Marcus gently bathed them with his mouth, and then worked lower, pressing my legs into my chest. My ass rose off the bed and connected with his lips. He kissed around my pucker, sniffing, licking, and rubbing his face between my ass cheeks. His mouth kissed my asshole and his tongue burrowed in.
"Oh, SHIT!" I exclaimed. "I love it when you eat my ass!" I moaned. Marcus worked his tongue deeper, making satisfyingly piggy noises. "You have the rest of the day to stop doing that."
"My dick is gonna nutt long before that happens," he said, sliding his hard, leaking dick against my opening. I could feel his precum lubing me up. The head pressed against my hole and I relaxed. He pushed gently forward, but went no farther than burying the big, spongy head. "I want this to last, so put that ass machine in the idle gear," he directed. "We need this to last, if we're gonna make babies."
"You think that'll make a difference?" I wondered, as I grabbed his dick and tried to shove it deeper.
Marcus pulled away far enough that his dripping dick rested against my asshole. Once more, I tried to pull him into me or at least impale myself on his monstrous phallus. He was having none of it. "The longer we postpone this, the more nutt I'll squirt into you," he promised. I desisted, but only grudgingly. I wanted to be bred, but I could postpone our coupling a little while longer. But, not too long, I promised myself. As he went back to eating out my ass, I kept telling myself that breeding me with a monster load was the point of our time in bed, not a fast fuck. But, my hungry ass and re-inflated dick kept telling me that getting fucked ended in getting bred. Mind over matter I kept telling myself.
"I need something bigger in my ass, Baby," I whispered hoarsely. "I love how you eat my ass out, but I really need to get filled up with another huge load from you."
"Patience, my little slut," he smiled up from his dining on my hole. "I'm needing that as much as you are, but we gotta hold out just a little longer." Once more, he slithered his leaking dick across my well-rimmed manhole. Again, he pressed his thick dickhead into me. I felt it jerk and grabbed for it. He pulled away quickly. "Wow! I almost lost it there," he gasped.
"That wouldn't have been a problem, Marcus," I assured him. "Obviously, your dick wants to breed me and I wanna be bred."
"The longer we hold out, the more nutt in your butt," he reminded me.
"You can always fuck me again a few minutes later and give me another load," I grinned up at him. I had him there, but he only smiled.
"When I start to fuck you, you gotta promise NOT to work those ass muscles on me," he cautioned. "I want this fuck to last more than 30 seconds."
"Breeding me is the point, not the fucking," I insisted. Again, he only smiled.
"Promise!" he repeated. "You wanna have babies, don't ya?"
"Okay," I sighed. "I'll be good; but, only for a while. I'm really needy."
"You're always needy, and so am I when your dick is hard," he agreed.
Marcus pushed gently against my asshole with his fat dick. I welcomed him eagerly. More than the head slipped in this time. I moaned with joy as more of the thick shaft followed. "Remember," he cautioned, "this is supposed to last by building to an amazing climax for both of us. And you'll be well-bred by the time I finally pull out, he said, "if I ever do," he added with his amazing smile.
By now, the full length of his monster dick was buried deeply inside me. I felt it jerk several times. Marcus held his breath, trying to avoid the climax edge he was teetering on. He withdrew slowly, trying to avoid too much friction against his overheated baby-maker. Slowly, he entered me again. As he did so, he leaned in and kissed me gently. I grabbed his big muscular ass cheeks and kissed him back. I wasn't gentle. I needed his load!
By holding his hips tightly against me, I forced him to grind his thick, long dick into me. Again, I felt the thick tube jerk. But, this time, I could feel the dickhead swell. His semen-launcher kicked hard and Marcus strangled a whimpering cry. "No!" he groaned. "Aw, FUCK!" he added as his hips pumped hard against my ass. Staccato jerks of his dick timed precisely to his thrusting hips. "Fuckin' take it!" he bellowed finally.
"Give it all to me," I begged. "Fuck me! Fill me UP!"
Marcus didn't need instructions from me. He'd bred me enough times to know that I didn't want him to pull out when we barebacked. I wanted every drop of his warm cream in my ass. And, he could fuck me all day long, if he could keep it hard.
"You did that on purpose," he said. "I wanted it to last longer."
"Me? I only welcomed you into my hungry ass," I deflected. "I can't help it that your big dick likes to fuck me deep where I'm the tightest. Besides, I know there's a lot more where that came from," I added, gently squeezing his oversized nuts. He'd been saving this load all day, so I knew it was a big one. Even though I'd been begging him to breed me, I had the good sense to count the number of jerks I felt from his blasting dick. If this wasn't a new record, it certainly was close to it. TWELVE blasts of cream. Well, I assume it was twelve blasts. It could have been twelve jerks and he'd run out of cream by the end. But, I doubted that. I knew how much jizz this stud pumped out when he was breeding me.
We spent a few minutes kissing with his dick still in my ass. I know he was leaking more cum into me, but I liked that idea. When his dick finally lost some stiffness and inches, it slipped from my ass wetly. Immediately, Marcus licked and sucked at my love tunnel entrance until he was satisfied that he'd corralled all the juice he could get. The rest of his load was still deeply lodged inside my tunnel.
"So, what happened between Germaine and Jorge? Is there a happy ending?" I asked as we held each other and kissed.
Marcus paused a moment, thinking. "I suppose that depends on your definition. Germaine fucked him a couple more times that night and the next morning. But for Germaine, this was just sex that was like he was getting from the men at the gym. Jorge wanted more, but Germaine wasn't ready for a permanent or even regular fuck buddy. My brother explained that to him and reminded Jorge that Germaine was new to all this and needed to work out what it meant to him."
"So that was it?" I asked.
"Well, sorta," Marcus answered vaguely. "He still fucked Jorge on Friday nights, but had some eager partners at his gym on the other days. It wasn't like he was becoming celibate. Given his track record with women, that wasn't going to happen just because he's switched to men."
"So, what's he doing now?"
"Flight school was over, and was just waiting for orders to his new posting. They finally came through with a new assignment in Dover Air Force Base in Delaware. He flew frequently to Europe as a crew member. From there, he'd go to Asia occasionally, but most of the time, he's turn around and head back a couple days later. With his new assignment, he didn't have much time to find men to play with. But, given his need to nutt frequently, he did find local gyms where he'd find eager men to help him with his `problem'."
"But, what about now?"
"I'm getting to that," Marcus smiled. "He met a college kid in Dover at one of the local gyms and found that the guy was totally into him. The kid loved to get fucked and bred all day and all night. He never put any demands on Germaine, other than the need to get together whenever Germaine was back from one of his missions. By the time Germaine would get back from overseas, he'd have a serious case of blue-balls. The college kid was always willing to take Germaine as often as he needed to get off. However, it didn't last. The kid graduated and got a job in California. So, my brother went back to getting what he needed from gyms in Dover and around the world. Given his big dick, hot body, and ready smile, he had no trouble finding someone to take a load."
I started to press him again for what was going on with Germaine now, but Marcus held up his hand to stop me.
"On one of his many trips to Europe, he met a heavily muscled Lieutenant Colonel in the Marines at one of the gyms. They worked out together and instantly became friends. Because of their mismatched schedules, they didn't see each other very often, but after a couple of times working out together, it was clear to Germaine that the Marine was interested in Germaine for more than working out. Germaine has never been shy about showing off his big dick. If someone showed an interested, he'd let his dick stretch out and maybe start to rise a little. The Marine unabashedly stared at Germaine's monster. He couldn't stop looking at it and his own dick went quickly to bone-hard. So, Germaine decided to do the same. It was only a matter of consummating the deal. The Marine had his own apartment off-base, so they went there and fucked the rest of the day and well into the night. They kept it up as often as Germaine went to Europe, but it wasn't often enough, so my brother continued to fuck guys at the gym in Dover.
"Germaine was getting excellent reviews by his superior officers, so when it came time for his promotion, he was quickly promoted and given a new assignment at Andrews Air Force Base outside of Washington, D.C. His new job was to be a military courier between the Pentagon and bases and embassies overseas. It was a plum assignment, but he wasn't able to pilot or co-pilot aircraft very much now. However, it did afford an excellent opportunity to meet many foreign dignitaries as well as the top echelon of America's military. It never hurts to have friends in high places. And that is how he met his current boyfriend. They've been together for four years now."
"So, how did he meet him?"
"It was at an inter-service conference of some sort," Marcus revealed. "They were required to sit by someone not in their branch of the service and work on an assignment to get the two services to coordinate a mission. So, everyone had to get up and move. Germaine scanned the room to see who might look smart and interesting and found Marine Captain Hudson Montgomery. With a smile, they moved toward each other. After introductions, they got to know each other. Germaine's new friend preferred to be called Hud. Before the end of the morning session, it was clear to both of them that there was a sexual attraction and chemistry. During the lunch break, both made it clear that they didn't have girlfriends and liked it that way. By the end of the day, they'd agreed to have dinner together and talk more. Germaine raced back to his little apartment and showered. He put on his most tight fitting pants to emphasize his big dick.
"Hud invited Germaine back to his place for a nightcap. They had barely closed the front door when Hud planted a big kiss on Germaine. My brother was hoping for this, but wasn't getting enough vibes to be sure. Of course, he kissed him back. Hud is a really big, muscled guy. He's about Germaine's height of 5'10", but has to outweigh you by at least 30 pounds and probably outweighs Germaine by 40 pounds. He's every inch a monster, muscled Marine. They helped each other undress and got into bed where the kissing continued. Within seconds, Hud was working his tongue and lips all over Germaine's body. Both of them were sporting very hard dicks and got into a passionate 69 position. Hud started to eat out Germaine's ass, so Germaine did the same thing to Hud. When Hud started to probe Germaine's asshole with his fingers, Germaine told him that he didn't get fucked. Hud asked him if he meant that he didn't or he hadn't. Germaine said both. Hud said it was time that Germaine lost his cherry."
"He didn't rape him, did he?" I asked horrified.
"NO, but he sure could have. Instead, they blew each other and swallowed big loads of nutt. Germaine had eaten his own cum many times, but had only swallowed cum from one other guy. Hud sprayed his load into Germaine's sucking mouth just as Germaine was about to unload. So, he swallowed Hud's nutt and flooded Hud's mouth with his big load. After they pulled away from each other's shrinking dicks, Hud asked him if he always shot so much nutt. Germaine assured him that he did. Hud asked him how soon he could nutt again, because he wanted to feel what it was like to take a huge load like that up his ass.
"Germaine told him to suck his dick for a minute while he ate out Hud's ass, and he'd be ready to fuck and breed Hud right away. So, Hud did as was requested and got bred deep and hard. He couldn't believe how much he felt Germaine get off in his ass and how much nutt sprayed into him, despite having climaxed only a few minutes before. So, they fucked several more times that night and Hud was eagerly bottoming each time. Germaine sucked off Hud a few times as well. They agreed to meet again the next evening for more fun in bed."
"Did Germaine ever get fucked?" I pressed.
"Oh, yeah, the very next night," Marcus revealed. "He'd been thinking about how hot the Marine was all day long and couldn't get the guy out of his mind and how much he needed to give up his cherry to the hottest stud he'd ever encountered. It blew his mind that this totally amazing, muscled Marine would so eagerly agree to be such an unabashed bottom."
"That's one of the reasons I love to fuck you," I pointed out. "You're the hottest man I've ever met and yet you eagerly bottom for me and take load after load. Some muscular men are so into themselves that they can't separate bottoming from being a real man. If you're gonna fuck with men, you need to get beyond stereotypes and do what you enjoy."
"That's one of the reasons I was surprised when you offered up your ass to me," Marcus agreed. "You came across as so in control of the gym and yourself. I wasn't even sure you were gay, until it became obvious by the way you kept checking me out."
"I couldn't help myself. You are so fine!" I replied. "And I'm one of those pushovers you hear about. Maybe, I think with my dick too much."
"Or your ass," Marcus smiled as he patted my butt. "And it is such a nice ass," he added, sliding his tongue between my muscular butt cheeks. "The taste of dick gravy always makes me wanna add more sperm to your love tunnel. You think we should try again to make babies?" he smirked.
"I'd never turn down an offer for making babies with you."
And this time, we did take more time and delayed his climax for nearly five minutes. I didn't bother to count the number to jets of cum pumped into my ass this time. His ass flexed and thrust as his horse dick pumped and jerked with each spray. Instead of face to face, our coupling involved me on my stomach and Marcus pounding his big dick between my butt cheeks. He collapsed on my back when his last big wad of cream joined the others inside me. Occasional spasms of his waning climax rattled his frame, but I enjoyed the feeling of being used for his pleasure.
But eventually, he rolled off of me. I cleaned off his creamy dick and kissed him. He snuggled in next to me with his back toward me. My hard dick slipped between his black melon globes. He pushed back into me and allowed me to spread his hole open with my semen launcher. Within a few seconds, his love tunnel was bathed in another creamy load of my baby batter. We fell asleep with my dick inside him.