I lay on my back with my cock buried in my wife above me. She broke our kiss and threw her head back and moaned in orgasmic bliss as her body tensed and her hips gyrated and ground against me. Heather's orgasm, her third of the afternoon, hit her hard as her pussy gushed her hot juice around my thrusting cock and down onto my balls, soaking me with girl-cum. With an almost superhuman effort I controlled my desire to flood her hot snatch with my babies, she collapsed in my arms and I held her close as her breathing returned to normal. We kissed softly. She glanced at the clock alongside our bed and said "Damn honey, I'm almost late, I've got to get to work." She swung off of me and got out of bed, "Poor baby, you haven't cum yet. I'll take care of you tonight when I get home." She gave my wet dick a quick kiss.
"Which one of us are you talking to?" I joked. She giggled and said "Both of you." She headed for the shower. I lay on my back, my cock hard as a rock. I had taken the afternoon off from work to take care of some personal business. I had finished that and gone home, where I quickly ended up in bed with my wife for a very pleasant afternoon of sex. I had brought her to her first orgasm orally, a very wet and wild orgasm, her pussy squirting hot female nectar in my face, soaking my goatee. I had then fucked her into two more orgasms.
She stepped out of the shower, quickly toweled off and stepped into her work clothes. Within a few minutes she was the picture of a prim and professional business woman as she headed out the door to her job as the evening shift manager of a large retail store. My cock and balls, as well as my face, were still wet with her love juice. I pulled on a pair of jeans and a tee-shirt, my dick still half hard. Perfect, I thought, Joey is going to love this.
Joey had called that morning and we had set up a meeting for after work out at the local gay cruising area. I fondled my cock through my trousers as I drove out to the breeding ground. Thinking of Joey kept me hard as I drove. He is a grade A piece of ass, and we get together once or twice a week. I turned off of the main highway and down the road to our agreed meeting place. I parked and waited for him, he was about two minutes behind me.
He parked behind me and we got out. My eyes took in his sexy body and the big bulge in the front of his tight denim pants. I pulled him to me and roughly grabbed his perfect bubble butt and we ground our hard-ons together. "That a pistol in your pocket or are you just glad to see me?" I asked in my best Mae West imitation. He sniffed my face and his eyes opened wide in surprise. "Damn Joe, you smell like a whore house." My name is Joe, same as his, but since he is a bottom who likes a hard cock in his deliciously gay ass he will always be "Joey" to me. "What the hell does a fag like you know about whore houses?" I asked him. He grinned and said "Hell, I used to work in a whore house. Best piece of ass in the whole place." He sniffed my face and breathed deeply, getting Heather's scent. "They hired me as the janitor" he said, ad-libbing as he went. "I was supposed to clean up the cum and stuff, but watching all those horny guys made me horny too. One night I shook my ass at this hot stud as he was looking over the girls. He gave me a hundred bucks for a good fuck. He told the Madam of the house that I was the best fuck and best blowjob he had ever had, so she put me on the payroll as a prostitute. I was the most popular bitch there." Joey's face lit up with a big grin and his brown eyes twinkled at the way his improbable yarn was going over. "Well what happened?" I prompted him. "The rest of the whores finally got pissed off 'cause I was getting most of the business so they handcuffed me to my bed and then took turns beating me with leather whips and raping me. I finally couldn't take it any more and had to quit." I slapped him on the ass and said "you're so full of shit your fucking eyes are brown. Although I can believe the part about you being the best piece of ass there."
We were walking on a path up a slight hill. I had grabbed a small foam cooler with a six-pack of cold beer and Joey had a blanket. I had a belt pack with a bottle of "Swiss Navy" lube and a couple of packs of wet wipes for clean up later, as well as a plastic bag. I watched his hot ass as he walked in front of me, my cock throbbing in anticipation. "So what's the deal? Why do you smell like a French whore house?" he asked. I told him about my afternoon with my wife. "I didn't cum because I was saving it for your hot ass. You are going to get a good one you little bitch" I told him, "My nuts feel like they are about to explode I am so horny." He glanced at the large bulge in my pants and licked his lips. "I'll take care of that" he said with a look of pure lust in his eyes.
We reached the top of the hill and spread the blanket out under some trees where we could see approaching traffic. It was a good place, this area is frequented mostly by the local gay crowd, and few others. The hilltop was accessable only by foot so it was relatively private. We began shedding our clothes, we both knew exactly what we were there for and we didn't waste time with preliminaries. I dropped my trousers and my cock sprang free, the air felt cool due to the wetness of my wife's pussy juice in my pubes. Joey went to his knees and began to lick my shaft and balls. "Fuck, Joe, she is delicious. She smells so fucking good." I slid into his mouth and began working my throbbing dick down his throat. His lips felt wonderful around me. I pulled out of his mouth and we lay on the blanket in a 69 position. Joey has a really nice cock and the sexiest and biggest balls I have ever seen. I took him in my mouth and squeezed his balls gently. His dick was leaking pre-cum and the head of his dick was slick against my tongue. Joey licked the pussy taste from my balls and his cock grew even harder in my mouth.
The hot musky smell of his balls and the taste of his dick put me in a state of intense sexual lust. I ran my hands over his ass and down his crack as we blew each other. I was incredibly horny after the last several hours of sexual activity without the relief of an orgasm and I desperately needed to get a nut. I reluctantly let Joey's cock slip out of my mouth and stood up. I wanted to be in complete control. Joey was on his knees in front of me and he took my engorged manhood back into his mouth. He reached for the lube and squirted some on his fingers and then began to play with my ass as he sucked me. One hand fondled my balls as he worked a lubed finger into my ass. His brown hair framed his face as my dick slid in and out of his mouth. My pleasure built and I wrapped my fingers in his hair and forced my dick deeper into his throat as my prick began to throb with an impending orgasm. My ass clenched on Joey's finger and my legs began to shake as I tensed and fired a blast of cum in his throat. Joey pulled back so just the head was in his mouth and my dick pulsed as I came, flooding his mouth. Joey tried to swallow but there was just too much so he pulled back and I landed several big wads across his face and in his hair as he swallowed desperately. My cum dripped from his chin and down onto his chest as I forced my dick back into his mouth. "Eat my cum you little fag bitch, yeah Joey, fuck! Damn, bitch, OH FUCK!" My sperm poured out of his mouth as he swallowed all he could. My cock throbbed as I forced my way deep into his mouth and shot the last wads into his throat. I was finally sated, my dick still in his mouth. Joey was stroking his own cock rapidly and began to moan and tensed up as his own orgasm hit him. He let my wet dick slip from his mouth and I rubbed it across his face, smearing my cum over his lips as he came, the smell and taste of my hot cum had him cumming in pure gay ecstasy like the hot bitch he is.
Joey's face was slick with cum, he had my cum on his chest and neck, and his own spunk coated his hand and soaked the blanket in front of him. We collapsed onto the blanket and looked into each other's eyes as we came down from our sexual high. He looked hot with my load all over his face that I did something I rarely do. I pulled him to me and passionately kissed him, sharing the taste of my cum on his lips with him. Usually after I cum I am through for awhile, but I was so aroused that I wanted more, the taste of my own cum on his face was damned hot. Damn, I thought, this little fag is turning me into more and more of a queer. My cock twitched at the thought.
We opened a couple of beers and relaxed on the blanket, our bodies touching. Joey told me that the smell of my wife's pussy juice really turned him on. He knows my wife, I told him who she was when we first started seriously fucking, and ironically I also knew his wife before I ever met him. She is a sexy black lady who works as an insurance adjuster, she had handled an insurance claim for me a few years ago. I had ran into her in a local bar a few times and had actually flirted with her. Did I mention that she is very sexy? We opened another beer and Joey began to play with my still half hard cock. I asked Joey if he would like to fuck my wife. "Are you serious?" he asked. I told him she would never go for anything kinky, like a threesome with us, but she might get off of some pussy if he played it right. I am aware that my wife does occassionally fuck around on me, I don't make an issue of it because she is discrete about it and I also fuck around, as evidenced by the hot gay piece of ass lying alongside me playing with my dick. The idea of Joey fucking her was a turn on for some reason. I told him I was going to fuck his wife the first chance I got and wanted him to try to get in my wife's pants. We agreed to it, and agreed to tell each other the details. "I'm gonna breed that black pussy", I told Joey, "gonna do my best to knock her up for you. I'm going to bareback that hot pussy, maybe even fuck her in the ass after I shoot a big load in that hot pussy. Is she as good a fuck as you are?"
We were both hard again. I rolled Joey over and admired his tight ass. I ran my hands down his muscular back and caressed the sexy mounds of his butt. "Speaking of breeding, you are about to get your own hot pussy fucked, you poofter bitch. You didn't think you could come out here shaking that girly ass at me and get off with just giving me a blow job, did you?" I pulled him up onto his knees with his ass in the air. "You want some dick don't you bitch?" I asked him. I slapped him across the ass hard, leaving a red hand print. "Answer me bitch." "Yes" he said, his voice low and husky. I landed a couple more hard spanks on his ass, then wrapped my arms around him and pulled him back against me. "Yes what?" I asked as I kissed the back of his neck. "Yes I want your cock. I want you to fuck me" he said. I pushed his face down against the blanket and landed several more hard slaps on his red ass. His sexy asshole was a dark brown ring of hot male pussy surrounded by red spanked assflesh. I roughly jerked his legs from under him causing him to fall flat with his legs apart and lay down on top of him, my cock cradled in the crack of his ass, savoring the feel of his hot masculine body under me. "This is what it is all about, Joey. This is what you are made for, getting that tight ass fucked like a girl, you fucking little faggot. I'm gonna fuck your punk ass and there ain't a damn thing you can do about it except like it. And I guaranfuckentee you are going to like it. I'm going to send you home to that sexy wife with your ass full of cum." My gay pillow talk was making us both hotter.
I kissed his neck and the side of his face, then kissed my way down his back to his ass. I positioned him back on his knees again, his ass exposed, and licked up and down the crack of his ass. I always love eating Joey's ass, it turns me on to have him moaning in pleasure as I work my tongue into his hot fuckhole. The taste was the very essence of good mansex and my cock was painfully hard and aching for his ass. I squirted some lube into the crack of his ass and used my hand to massage it in, then inserted the tip of the bottle just inside his hole and lubed him up, getting him ready. I then rubbed some lubricant on my cock. I moved into position behind him and guided my dick to his hole.
I pushed hard against his tight assring and held the pressure until I felt my dick begin to overcome the resistance of his sphincter muscles and then with a sudden thrust buried half of my length up his tight ass. Joey gasped at the sudden pain and tried to pull away. I held his ass immobile until he quit trying to escape. "Are you ready for this big dick, bitch?" I asked him, and then I pulled him hard back onto the length of my manmeat, burying myself to the balls in him. Joey cried out in pain. I slapped the back of his head. "You sissy bitch. You know this is going to hurt when you come out here. But you still can't resist it can you?" I held his hips until he quit trying to pull away and then began kissing the back of his neck. He responded by pushing his ass back against me. "That's it, Joey. You like getting that hot pussy fucked, don't you sissy-boy?" Joey worked his ass back against me and kind of rotated it. "Yes, yes yes, I fucking love that, I love getting fucked. I love that big dick" Joey simpered under me. I ran my hands over his back and down his sides, his flesh felt hot and firm under me. I began fucking him with long slow strokes. The feel of his firm ass against my thighs felt good. I ground my dick hard into him and enjoyed the feeling of my balls hanging down the crack of his ass and rubbing against his huge balls. Joey moaned and pushed hard back against me, rotating his ass.
I thought about the contrast of our hot gay fuck, Joey so masculine and firm against me, with the soft silky femininity of my wife during our earlier tryst. Don't ask me which I like better, I like both. I have a male's need for women, it is inborn and natural, not to be denied. But I also have a taste for gay sex with the rougher aggressiveness and pure sexuality of it. The more gay sex I get the more I like it. I really like my gay side, I am damn glad I discovered it.
I pushed Joey's face down against the blanket and held his hips in both hands as I fucked him. I watched my dick slide in and out of him, his asslips clinging tightly to my swollen shaft on the outstrokes. I would pull out slowly until just the head of my dick was inside him, hold that position for a few seconds enjoying the tightness of his asshole around the sensitive head of my prick, then slowly sink back into his hot silky hole. Joey moaned and whimpered in pleasure under me, meeting my strokes with perfect timing as we shared our fuck. I varied my pace, speeding up and jackhammering him hard for a few strokes, then slow long strokes, then a pause with my cock throbbing deep in his delicious ass, then withdrawing completely, his asspussy gaping open and empty until I slid back in to the hilt enjoying the welcoming push of his ass back against me, meeting my strokes in the pure unabashed male lust of a true well turned out fag who not only accepts but loves his role as a fucktoy for other men. I ran my hand over his balls and wrapped my fingers around his rock hard dick. Joey loves getting fucked about as much as I like to fuck him.
Our fuck went on for a long time until I finally felt the unmistakable tightening in my balls of an impending orgasm. I quickened my pace and my breath came faster. My grip tightened on Joey's hips and I could feel him tensing under me in response. "I'm gonna breed that pussy, Joey baby. You want my cum, you sexy little bitch? You want that ass bred, you hot little slut?" He moaned and ground his ass back against me. The head of my cock was swelling and growing more sensitive as it prepared to release my passion in a well deserved orgasmic flood of pleasure. Then Joey caught me completely off guard. "Joe?" he asked, "Can I tell you something?" "What is it, bitch?" I asked. I was slamming into him hard and deep now. "I love you, Joe", he said simply. Now I'm not into falling in love with guys. But I guess I don't have a problem with them falling in love with me, because as soon as it sank in what he had just said I exploded in the best orgasm I have had in a long time. I pulled him back against me and shot wad after wad of hot seed as deep into him as I could get, I came for probably a minute or more, my dick throbbing and jerking in pleasure as I bred him. I could smell Joey's hot cum and feel his ass muscles contracting around my shaft and I knew he was getting his at the same time. Joey was shaking and thrashing under me as he came in response to my breeding of his ass and the stimulation to his prostate, he was literally biting the blanket under him. As my cock pulsed with the last few squirts of my sperm I stroked him with slow short strokes, his ass felt wet and squishy as my dick tingled with the last waves of my pleasure. I could feel my cum running down the crack of Joey's ass onto our balls as I ground to a stop with my dick still buried deep in his ass and the last of my jizm dribbled out into his heat to join the rest of my sperm swimming in his well fucked ass. I held that position enjoying the afterglow as my cock softened in his cum-drenched pussy. "See what happens when you say shit like that, bitch?" I said.
I pulled my dick free and watched my cum pour out of his gaping ass. I wrapped my hand around my shaft and used my dick to smear my cum on his asscheeks and then his balls hanging low between his legs, his ass was still wide open so I slid back inside and slowly stroked him a few more times, reluctant to end the hottest piece of ass I had had for quite some time. "Fuck yeah, Joe, that is so fucking hot", Joey sighed under me. I let my cock slip out and wiped it on his buttocks. Joey turned around and looked at my dick, slimy from our rutting, and bent down and took it in his mouth, licking the spunk from the shaft and my balls. "Ummm, good" he cooed.
We used the package of wet wipes I had brought to clean up, placing the used wipes in the plastic bag along with the empty beer cans. We got dressed and I took out the last two beers and we opened them. "Somehow I doubt the little wife is going to be able to finish what she started tonight. I'm all fucked out", I told Joey. We talked as we drank our beer, still flirting and with an undercurrent of sexual tension between us.
We walked back to our trucks. I watched Joey's ass as we walked. I couldn't help but notice the wet spot appearing on his tight jeans as my cum leaked from him and soaked his jeans. It gave me a feeling of satisfaction. I squeezed his ass one last time, got in my truck, and headed home.