This fictitious work depicts a sexual encounter without the use of condoms. As always, please be safe and take precautions. Meanwhile, enjoy the story.
End Zone, Part 2 By: Jason Moore
Two days ago, I met Tyson Fleming, a muscle bound black stud and co-owner of a gym called End Zone. At the end of my first visit to the End Zone, Tyson fucked my face with his huge cock and treated me to a tasty helping of his rich, gooey cum. I had jerked off several times since that meeting with wild fantasies of Tyson using my mouth and ass. It was a slow afternoon at work and I decided to call the gym and make arrangements to formally become a member.
"End Zone. This is Brandon, may I help you?" I heard the voice of Brandon Smith, Tyson's business partner.
"This is Jake Miller, Brandon. I met you the other night at the gym. I'm interested in joining and wanted to set up an appointment..."
"Oh, Jake. Yeah, I remember you" Brandon said, cutting me off in mid sentence. "I talked with Tyson about you the other day and remembered I called you David right after we met. Right after you told me your name was Jake. Sorry, dude," Brandon gushed in apology.
"Hey, no problem, Brandon," I said as my mind dwelt on the fact that the two of them had a conversation about me. 'What was said? Why would they be talking about me?' I thought.
"Would you prefer a morning, afternoon, or evening appointment?" Brandon asked.
"Evenings during the week and probably mornings on weekends," I answered.
"Well Tyson and I both have an instructional session tomorrow with two new members. We should be done by 9:00. If you can get here then, I'm sure Tyson can get you in and signed up right afterward." Brandon explained.
"That sounds good," I answered.
"Great. See you then, Jake," Brandon answered.
I had another hot jack off session that night remembering my first encounter with Tyson. The next night, I arrived at End Zone at 8:45 p.m. In addition to the two guys Tyson and Brandon were instructing on the free weights, there were another three guys working out on various machines, and another two guys were just leaving. I had on some sweats and decided to use one of the stationary bikes. The bikes and treadmills were directly opposite the weights across an open area in the middle of the gym. I could watch Tyson, Brandon and their clients while riding the bike. They were both dressed in snug box cut shorts. Tyson had a loose tank top and Brandon wore a sleeveless shirt that was short, revealing his tight, cut abs, and some hefty biceps. Each in turn spied me on the bike and smiled my way. I smiled back broadly at each of those hot black studs. A few minutes before 9:00 the wound up their sessions and Brandon straightened up the free weight area as the two new clients hit the showers. Tyson crossed the gym to me.
"Hey, Jake, good to see you again. So you're gonna join, huh?" Tyson asked.
"How could I resist?" I smiled, winking at Tyson as I got off the stationary bike.
"Well come with me," Tyson smiled.
He led me through a door next to the front counter. It was a large office and storage space with two desks off to one side. Tyson headed behind the far desk and directed me to have a seat at one of the two chairs in front of that desk.
"This shouldn't take long," Tyson smiled.
In about twenty minutes he completed my application and took my payment check. He put the paperwork with my check into a manila folder and slid his coaster desk chair over to the other desk and laid the folder on top.
"Brandon takes care of the money," Tyson smiled at me as he wheeled himself back to his desk. "Here's our brochure with our hours and some other information you may want to know," Tyson added as we both stood up. "There's also a bulletin board near the front door with a full list of any classes or specials we may be running for members."
"Specials?" I asked.
"Yeah, we have a nutritionist come in once in a while and does a cooking class. We could learn to eat healthy. Oh, and once in a while we have professional body builders drop by to demonstrate their work out regimen and sometime they even do a little flexing for us, you know, like in a tournament."
"Sounds great," I said as we walked out to the gym.
"I need a drink. Care to join me?" Tyson then asked.
We went back to the small vending machine room and Tyson bought us both a juice. We took a seat at one of the tables and Tyson filled me in on a few more items of interest about End zone and some background of how he and Brandon met and got started. They both group up in the same city down south, but actually first met at a Gay Olympics competition several years ago. They both wanted to go into business for themselves and End Zone is the realization of that dream. Suddenly the lights coming from the main gym area were shut off.
"Well, that's it for the night," Brandon told us as he came into the vending machine room. "The last customer just left and I locked up," he added as he, too, got a juice from the same vending machine,
"Jake seemed interested so I was just telling him how we met and came to open the gym," Tyson told his partner.
Brandon came over to the table, but didn't sit down. He stood by the table and gulped down the entire contents of his drink. I looked him up and down admiring his chiseled body, standing inches from me. That huge bulge in the front of those snug boxer shorts definitely got my attention. I silently gulped, too.
"Looks like Jake has some other interests, too," I then heard Tyson say as I looked across the table to see him smiling at me.
"Yep, I'm a sucker for a studly man," I smiled back.
Tyson then got up as I returned my gaze to Brandon. He finished his juice and set the bottle down on the table.
"Yeah, so I've heard," he smiled down at me. "Why don't we hit the showers?"
Nothing further had to be said. While Brandon and I stripped, Tyson stepped into the large, open shower stall and I heard him turn on several showers. I ogled Brandon as I set my clothes on the bench. He had a dark mahogany tone and a flawless, muscular physique. Like, Tyson, Brandon was also very well equipped. His thick, cut cock swayed heavily between his firm thighs as he stepped out of his shorts. Tyson returned and began to strip, too. Seconds later we were all lathering up. We each had our own showerhead dousing us with a nice spray of warm water.
"Can you do my back?" Brandon asked me, stepping out of the direct spray of his shower and handing me a bar of soap.
I eagerly began to soap up his broad shoulders and back. As I did, I felt Tyson's hands on my back doing the same for me. As if on cue, we all turned around and continued.
"I guess I got the better of this deal, being in the middle," I joked as both Tyson and Brandon laughed with me.
This close contact was having a definite effect on me as my cock began to twitch and get excited. Brandon put his hands on my shoulders and directed us back under the spray from my middle shower. Tyson turned around and as the water flowed over me he pressed in close, put his hands on my hips, and leaned in to nibble my ear lobe. My arms wrapped around his back and pulled him into me. As our bodies pressed into each other, I then felt Brandon snuggle in close behind me. He leaned down and began to nibble on my other ear. Hands went roaming and bodies melded sensuously together as I enjoyed the unique sensation of being in the middle of this black stud sandwich.
"Aaah, this feels good," I sighed.
"I know something that will feel even better," Brandon and Tyson simultaneously whispered in each of my ears.
Tyson pulled away and, as I looked down, he was stroking his thick, juicy looking cock. My mouth was already watering at the sight. Brandon was spooned in behind me and wrapped one arm around my waist. Then he placed his free hand on the nape of my neck. He then applied pressure as I took the cue to bend over and suck on Tyson's cock. I put my hands on Tyson's hips as he guided his cock into my eager mouth.
"Yeah, suck my cock," Tyson sighed as I dove down on his swelling pride.
Behind me, I could feel Brandon's hands rubbing and squeezing the cheeks of my ass. After a dew seconds of that massage, Brandon's hands pulled my ass cheeks open. A second later a tingle was running up my spine as I felt his tongue lap up and down the crack of my ass. He then pulled away and began to kiss, lick, and gently bite my ass cheeks. When he returned to my ass crack, I shuddered as I felt his fingers splay open my ass cheeks and his tongue press against my puckered hole. He lapped up against my rosebud several times.
"Aaah, yeah, eat my ass, Brandon," I moaned taking a brief respite from devouring Tyson's cock.
As my mouth took Tyson in again, Brandon used several fingers to pry open my ass lips and dug his tongue inside. I let out a muffled moan as he began to jab the tip of his talented tongue into me. Tyson slipped his hands over mine and slid them around to cup his taut ass cheeks. He then put his hands on my shoulders. Rubbing and massaging my shoulders, neck, and back as continued to slobber over his growing manhood.
"Yeah, that's what I'm talking about," Tyson said as I wormed my face in close and let his saliva slick, monster cock slide down my throat.
He grabbed my head and pulled me tight into him, wiggling my head quickly back and forth as he also pushed his hips forward.
"Damn, what I tell you, buddy. Jake sure can take it," Tyson said. "He's swallowed my whole cock."
"Got a nice ass, too," Brandon responded.
As Brandon pushed his face into my ass, Tyson pulled his cock from my throat and I gasped in a quick gulp of air before taking him in my mouth again. Brandon pulled his face away and I heard him spitting then felt a few globs of his spittle running in the crack of my pried open ass. One of his fingers flicked at my puckered hole, then poked inside of me. First with one, then two fingers, Brandon began to stretch and explore my willing ass. I moaned in pleasure as Brandon deftly finger fucked me. Tyson was also now fucking my mouth and throat with his fully engorged cock. Brandon suddenly pulled his fingers free. In a second I heard his voice.
"Can I get some of that, buddy?" Brandon asked.
"Sure, come on a get you some," Tyson said as he grabbed the base of his cock and stepped aside as Brandon moved into position and I stayed in position, bent over, my hands on my knees.
"I'm in heaven!" I laughed as I was facing yet another thick, black cock.
"Naw, it's just your lucky day!" Brandon bragged as we all chuckled.
"Our lucky day, too," Tyson added.
As I glanced over at him, Tyson had a bar of soap and was rubbing it all over his monster cock. I watched for several seconds imagining what it would be like to have that monstrosity fucking my aching ass. My heart skipped a beat as Brandon again got my attention.
"So, let me see what you can do with this," Brandon said, slapping the side of my face with his cock.
I opened my mouth and he quickly pushed it inside. Brandon moaned as my lips wrapped around his thick girth and I sucked him in. As I reached out to hold onto his hips, Brandon rubbed my back and shoulders. Seconds later, I felt a hand rubbing my ass. Tyson was behind me now and one of his soap slick hands slipped into my ass crack. One fingers zeroed in and dug inside of me.
"Yeah, this is one nice ass," I heard him say as his finger probed my willing ass.
I moaned in delight as another probing digit was inserted, opening my fuck hole up good. Tyson began to rapidly finger fuck me with them both. When he finally pulled them free, Tyson slapped my ass with his cock several times then pushed the cock head in and up and down my ass crack. I shuddered again as his cock head stopped and pressed against my puckered orifice. Tyson let out a low growl, followed quickly by a muted grunt from me as he shoved his cock head passed my sphincter and finally entered me. I closed my eyes and imagined what this scene looked like. Two muscle bound studs shoving their thick black cocks into both ends of a bent over white guy. That image was one thing, but feeling the real thing was quite another.
"Damn, Jake, this is one hot, tight ass," Tyson said as he continued to slowly push his huge cock inside.
My mind spun and my heart was beating rapidly. My senses seemed to be on overload as Brandon began to hump his hips forward and Tyson continued to worm his cock deeper. Tyson began to pull out and push slowly back into me. His rock hard cock was sending waves of pleasure throughout my body. He grabbed my hips and continued to slowly work that phenomenal cock in and out, in and out. Brandon grabbed my head as his thrusting cock began to forcefully fuck my mouth. A vision flashed across my brain. Two rugged outdoorsmen sawing down a tree with one of those long, two handled saws. Just like that vision, Brandon and Tyson were now sawing in and out of me from both ends.
"Whadd'ya say, buddy? I think Jake here is ready for the full throttle," I heard Brandon say as his hands grabbed my head.
"Yeah. Sounds good. Count of three?" Tyson asked his partner. Then I heard Tyson count off as my mind was swept with wild thoughts of what Brandon and Yyson were counting off for. "One....two...three..." Tyson said.
Then, suddenly, forcefully, they both held me tight and jammed their cocks, balls deep.
"Whew, baby, he can take it all," I heard Brandon wail as he held my head firmly against him.
All I could do was take it. These hot black studs had my in their strong grips and began to work their cocks in and out. I reached above my head to hold onto Brandon's flexing forearms as both studs sliced in and out of me. Waves of pleasure racked my body and my cock, without even being touched, suddenly spurted several globs of cum onto the shower floor.
"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!" I heard Tyson whelp.
I was not sure how long this hot fuck session lasted. I lost track of time.
Who wouldn't? All I knew was two handsome black studs were using my mouth and ass with unadulterated power and stamina. My breathing was labored and my knees were growing weak. Still they continued.
"Whoa, buddy, I'm gonna breed this hot ass," I finally heard Tyson say. "Yeah! Oh, shit!"
His cock rocked my ass hard and deep as he pumped his cum into me. I heard his grunts and groans as he continued filling me with his man seed. When he finished with my ass, Tyson pulled free and began to rub his cock all over my ass and lower back. I could feel the warm trail of cum that oozed out onto my backside.
"Damn, Jake, you got one hell of a hot ass, man," Tyson said.
Brandon then suddenly pulled his cock from my mouth, jerking it wildly in front of my face. I held my mouth open, truing to lick the tip of his cock as Brandon jerked off.
"Oh...Oh...Yeah..." he yelped.
A thick rope of cum spurted out, splattering on my forehead. That blast was followed by a second and third which both landed on my outstretched tongue. Brandon's fisting motion slowed down considerably and I was able to take the tip of his cock back between my lips. I tasted his warm cum as I sucked him in. Brandon squeezed the base of his cock moving up till his hand met my face. He then pulled his cock free and rubbed the mushroom head all over my face.
"Damn, that was hot!" Brandon said.
I stood upright as Tyson moved in between us. He grabbed my head and held me still. Tyson then proceeded to lick the remainder of Brandon's cum from my face. He ended up brushing his lips on mine. Our mouths met in a passionate dance of darting tongues.
"And another new member is initiated," Tyson smiled.