The Chronicles of Roddick
Disclaimer: This story is about men having sex with men. If that's not your thing or you're too young to read it, please leave now. The author has no knowledge of Andy Roddick's sexuality, nor that of any other celebrity mentioned here, and has written this purely as a work of erotic fantasy fiction. Enjoy!
THE CHRONICLES OF RODDICK, Part 3
by Backlash29
Matt Damon was running late. He had met up with two muscle studs at a club the previous night who took him home with them and then took turns power-fucking his hungry hole all night. Toward morning they called up a few of their friends to stop by and take part, and after those studs had fucked Matt's hole, he even backed up onto the monster dick belonging to one of the stud's dog (a Great Dane).
Driving home, thoroughly fucked, he really wanted to catch a few hours' sleep before heading over to Andy's house to get fucked by Andy's young black friends. But instead, he stopped at a coffee shop for some breakfast, and as he was eating his hot waiter started flirting with him, and let Matt know that he was just getting off his graveyard shift. So Matt went home with the waiter (a slender, Italian jock type) and they took turns fucking each other's asses for a few more hours. The waiter was impressed by all of the cum Matt had already taken that night, and before Matt left, the waiter had two fresh new loads to add himself.
Insatiable now, Matt drove to Andy's hillside home. It was nearly one o'clock in the afternoon, and when he entered the house, he found Andy and Nick in a tender embrace, kissing passionately as seven hot young black boys hovered around them and took turns fucking all their holes.
"Hey, you finally made it," Andy said, momentarily spitting out the huge black cock he was sucking. "Strip down and jump in. These guys will take care of you, man."
Moments later Matt was on his stomach on the carpet, pressing his hot, hard butt into the air and feeling some studly young black kid's gigantic cock work its way up into his cum-lubed fuck channel. Moaning like a whore, Matt begged the kid to fuck his hole deeper and harder. The kid exploded up his rear end almost right away, but as soon as the big cock pulled out Matt felt an even bigger one sliding in to replace it. Strong young hands gripped Matt's midsection, and he relaxed forward, crying softly as he took the fuck.
On the bed, Nick and Andy decoupled so that Nick could get on his back and make out with Jerome, the fine young black hunk that was throttling mercilessly in and out of his boy-band hole. God, how he loved being fucked. His marriage to Jessica was little more than a marketing ploy and an elaborate cover-up for his true sexual needs, which were not only to fuck men, but to get fucked constantly and repeatedly by as many hot men as he could find.
After a few more rounds, Andy rolled onto his stomach, pushing his sexy, skinny little boy-pussy up in the air in a cat-like stretch. One of the teen hunks maneuvered his way underneath so he could suck on Andy's long rod while one of his friends banged repeatedly in and out of the tennis star's cum-filled hole. The whole time they were doing him double-service, Andy simply whimpered and moaned, begging and pleading for more good black cock.
"Ooo-ooh yes, fuck me, do it..." he moaned. "Fuck me harder...fuck me...I'm just a slutty cumhole for your big black cock...gimme all that dick, I love it...fuck me harder...yes-s-s-s..."
Nick and Matt were both turned-on to hear Andy verbalize what they were all feeling, so they started to echo their host's sentiments. "Fuck my white slutty ass," Matt moaned. "God, I need your big black cock."
Meanwhile, Nick just moaned and chanted over and over: "Fuck me... fuck me... fuck me... Oh, god, that big dick feels so fuckin' good... Fuck me, yeah... fuck me... fuck me..."
By the time the dude fucking Nick finally squirted his big juicy load into the slutty singer's aching butt, Nick was practically delirious with lust. His eyes were crossed and half-shut, and his tight grip on the shoulders of the kid fucking him actually left marks on the boy's black skin. Nick slipped into a trance, feeling the thick black rod move over and over in and out of his asshole, until finally the gooey cum escaped into him, filling his ass to capacity, layering its load on top of Andy's cum and that of their other young black friends.
Similarly, Andy felt his top shoot off into him a moment later. Even though all of the boys had cum several times each already, the force of the ejaculation was so strong that Andy felt it spray all the way down into his innermost anal cavity. Andy shut his eyes and groaned loudly. He loved feeling hot cum spray deep into his bowels. As soon as the last few jets of sperm emptied into his hole, he shot off his own load into the mouth of the black kid that had been expertly sucking on his cock.
Jerome was still fucking Matt's bent-over hole, while the "Bourne Supremacy" hunk took a black dick in each hand and went back-and-forth sucking off the two remaining high school boys, Anthony and Jed. Both had big, gnarly-looking black cocks, and Matt deep-throated both of them. When Jerome finally came in Matt's beautiful ass, Jed and Anthony stood up and beat their loads all over Matt's face.
The boys all left then, and Matt fell onto his back on the carpet, exhausted. He'd been fucked so many times in the past 12 hours that he'd totally lost count. On the bed, Andy and Nick were making out together, which quickly turned into a 69 rimming position, where they hungrily drank all the fresh loads of teen cum that had been shot in each of their asses. Then they joined Matt on the floor, where Andy face-sat Matt's handsome features and continued feeding the stud all of the cum that trickled out of his well-fucked hole. Nick, meanwhile, spread Matt's humpy legs and stuck his face in the stud's leaking twat, hungrily slurping out all the loads he could find.
"Jesus," Nick said, withdrawing his cum-covered face after a few minutes of felching Matt's ass. "You gotta ton of cum down here, man. Have you been busy, or what?"
Matt just smiled and continued rimming out Andy's loads. He didn't have the energy to tell them about all of his recent sexual adventures: the waiter, the muscle studs, their friends, and their dog. Besides, he knew Nick didn't care about these details, anyway. Cum was cum, and eating it fresh from a hot ass was one of the best pleasures on earth. He understood this very well himself, as his tongue pressed deeper and deeper up into the tight crevice of Andy's divine hole, wedging loose as many of those recent loads as he could.
TO BE CONTINUED
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