Chapel Duty By: mookeyjones@yahoo.com
Chapter Three
"No problem Ron. I can fuck all night. If you are sure you want me to plow your ass, I would be honored to open you up good."
Ron said, "It isn't a matter of wanting you, it is a matter of needing you. I have wanted your fat dick in me in since I saw you naked in the shower. Why do you think I always take the shower next to you. After that performance tonight, I need your dick in me."
"Have you ever been fucked by a man before?" asked Jesse.
"Never. I have sucked a cock and had a circle jerk, but what guy hasn't?"
"Let me get him ready for you Joe?" begged Jesse. I will rim that ass til he is begging for your dick in him."
"That OK with you Ron?"
"Hell yeah," said Ron. "While he is eating my ass, can I munch on your fat dick?"
With mock disappointment, I rolled my eyes and said, "I guess so. If you have to".
All three of us broke in laughter as we took position. I was standing while Ron sucked me. Ron was on his hands and knees with Jesse kneeling and eating Ron's ass from behind. Jesse was in ecstasy as he brought Ron to new levels of pleasure. Ron was making me hard as a fucking steel post as he expertly sucked my dick. Every so often Jesse would look up at me and smile. He would stand up and lean across Ron and kiss me deeply and then jump back down into position behind Ron.
Jesse's expert rim job had Ron begging me to fuck his ass. I was scared as Ron claimed he was a virgin. I decided that he needed to set the pace so I laid on the floor and had him slide down on my dick at his own pace.
"Now Ron, the hardest part will be getting the head in. After that, it will be a cake walk. Some guys pretend they are taking a dump to get their ass open and then they can clamp down and work it in." Ron tried, but couldn't seem to get his ass to slide open enough. What freaked me was that he was so into getting my dick into his hole, I thought he was about to cry from sheer frustration.
Suddenly Jesse said, "Wait. I have the solution and totally forgot. He ran out the door and through the chapel's inky darkness only to return with a backpack. He rummaged around and came out with some Vaseline. "I use it for dozens of things. I started keeping some on hand for emergencies. This will have do the trick."
Without so much as another word, he lubed my hard, thick tool and put a healthy fingerfull in Ron's cherry ass. Once again, I was on my back and Ron was kneeling over me. As Ron started slipping down in an effort to get my dick in, Jesse stood behind Ron and started pinching and twisting his nipples. It was like putting a key in the door. Between the lube and the nipple work, Ron opened up and slid down me like his ass was built for my fat tool.
As he slid down to the pubes, Ron's dick was sticking out all nine inches in a semi-chubbed boner. What was so hot is that he just started spewing out cum from the pleasure of getting my dick in him. I couldn't believe how tight he was. It was almost painfully tight, but in short order, his ass was opening and closing on me and Ron was moaning in pleasure. Jesse was kneeling before Ron kissing him, flexing for him, and twisting Ron's nipples til Ron was begging him to never stop.
As I sat up, Ron laid back on his back. My dick never left him. His legs were on my shoulders and I was ready to get serious about this fucking. I asked Jesse to grab Ron's shoulders and we lifted him onto a table. It was the perfect height for me to really get into a power fucking. I asked Ron, "Are you doing OK?"
He nodded without opening his eyes.
"Are you ready for a power fucking? One that will open your ass up and make you cum without touching yourself?"
He opened his eyes and looked at me with that smirky smile he was so good at. "Talk is cheap. Bring on the dick."
"Bitch, you are asking for it now."
I proceeded to slowly pull out of him til he wimpered for the absence of the dick that had stretched his boy ass out. I started short little strokes til he was breathing with me and then I pulled all the way out and started long dicking him. His eyes were filled with shock, then they started to glaze over as the pleasure took its toll.
Jesse was still working his nipples and in short order, Ron's eyes rolled back in his head and his nine-incher rose to its massive height and started spew cum like I have never seen before. He shot clear up over his head. He hit Jesse and me as rope after creamy rope spewed from his tool.
Ron didn't get soft and I hadn't cum yet. I was barely warmed up. "Are you OK?" I knew some men didn't like a dick in their ass after they blew. He was still sucking in air from his orgasm.
"I think so. You mind pulling out?"
"Not at all buddy. I understand." Ron looked disappointed, but relieved.
Ron's nine-incher was still hanging in the breeze tall and hard in spite of the fact that he had just shot the mother of all cum-loads. I hadn't cum yet and was aching to get my nut. Suddenly Jesse jumps up on the table and says, "I can take care of this."
Jesse straddled Ron much like Ron straddled me earlier when our fuckfest started. I wondered what Jesse had in mind, but there was no wondering what this freak wanted. He slid down Ron's nine inch tool one inch as a time til he was completely impaled on that huge member. The look on Jesse's face was an amusing mix of pleasure and concentration.
"Damn Jesse. Looks like you have done this before?" I kidded.
"Well happy boy. You said you were just getting warmed up. Get behind me and slide in." said Jesse.
"Ron said his ass was worn out. Too sensitive after cumming."
"Don't slide into Ron, slide into me."
"Uh...that hole seems to be filled with Ron's big tool." I was genuinely confused. How was I to get in his ass when he was stretched to the brim with nine inches of Ron's monster tool?
"I'll stretch" he turned and looked at me. "Make that fucker fit".
The look he gave me challenged and thrilled me both.
Armed with a rock hard tool and determination I shot back, "Get ready for a fucking big boy. Daddy's coming in."
I was trying to be gentle as Jesse's ass was really opened up already with Ron. I slid in slowly and his lip accommodated my challenging girth. I could feel the tightness of his ass and the hardness of Ron's huge tool. I wanted to get closer to Ron and into Jesse's muscle ass. I guess I was getting the best of all my fantasies in one glorious moment.
Ron was staying still and Jesse was bent over Ron's chest sucking his nipples. It gave me an exceptional opening to his ass on the table. I was slowly sliding out and then slamming in with a vengeance. My nuts were rubbing against Ron's at the end of every stroke. In spite of all the stretching, Jesse was getting as much pleasure as Ron and I were. Although Ron was staying still, my movement was stimulating him incredibly and he was. I started changing strokes, speed, angles...no matter what I did, the two of them were moaning and getting into it. After about thirty sweat-soaked minutes of power fucking, I told them I was getting ready and asked if they wanted me to pull out. Both nearly bit my head off with a loud "NO!"
As I reached my orgasm, I could feel my fat tool swelling for delivery. Ron yelled, "I am going to blow too!" What really made it incredible was Jesse leaned back and twisted around to kiss me. While he kissed me, I was blowing, Ron was blowing, and Jesse started shooting his load. It was like an Arabian oil well. The man had some serious rocket action behind that load propelling it into the sky. With two swollen dicks and a magical muscle ass that was clamping down in orgasmic ecstasy, the three of us were moaning and letting out expletives. We were all totally caught up in the moment.
That was our last orgasmic activity that night, but Jesse made it clear that he had worked out some extra nights with our drill instructor. Chaplains would be gone all week so he was the only one with keys to the chapel in the evenings. To this day I get wood when I see a highly polished wooden pew at a military chapel.
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