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Part Nineteen
Sam Bishop was sprawled out on his bed gazing at Salazar. Salazar was slowing undressing near the end of the bed. He watched the other man slowly stroke his hard ten inch cock. Salazar was nervous but he wanted it. He needed to know whether it was Rey or any cock would fill his need.
Sam enjoyed watching the cherry ass slowly undress. It was incredibly hot to feel the man's stare on him. It was mingled with fear and anticipation. The pussy boi wanted this ride. Sam counted his luck coming upon this fresh piece at the club. He was going to enjoy breaking him in.
Salazar shucked his pants and boxers. His cock sprang free. It was semi-erect.
"Turn around," Bishop ordered.
Salazar self consciously did so, showcasing his creamy bubble butt to Bishop's scrutiny. "Nice," Bishop murmured licked his lips. Salazar turned back around and looked at Bishop, obviously waiting for instructions. "Come on and climb up on this," Bishop invited smugly, rubbing his cock.
Salazar nodded and awkwardly climbed up on the bed. He straddled Bishop and positioned his butt over Bishop's hard cock. He looked down at the intimidating shaft.
"Down you go boi," Bishop said roughly.
Salazar slowly lowered until his butt crack nudged the other man's cock head. It was slick with pre-cum and he wiggled his butt, smearing the liquid along his crack.
"All the way down boi," Bishop reprimanded.
Salazar reached down and pulled at his butt cheeks as he pushed down. "Ughhhh," he grunted as Bishop's cock forced entry. He squatted further, panting as the thick cock stretched his hole wide open.
"Oh yeahhhhh," Bishop soothed as Salazar's rectum muscles instinctively constricted around his cock. "Tight cherry ass!"
Salazar panted and winced as the cock impaled him. He sunk lower and the hot shaft burrowed deeper. His breathing was heavy as he forced down a few more inches. He felt as if he were being split wide open. "Fuck!"
"Yeah," Bishop reached up and gripped Salazar's hips. "I am going to fuck you!" He pulled Salazar the rest of the length of his shaft.
"Ugh," Salazar grunted in discomfort. Bishop's hands were firm on his hips. Salazar took a deep breath and twisted his butt a bit. The discomfort eased a bit. Salazar lifted a hand and wiped the perspiration from his brow.
Bishop felt Salazar's butt muscles constrict and almost suck at his shaft. It felt so damn good to break another ass in. "Ready?" he queried the hot twink.
Salazar's voice was a hoarse gasp, "yeah."
"Fuck!" Rey growled low. He kicked the sheets from his body and turned to climb out of the bed. He looked back at his sleeping wife, but she merely tossed in her sleep. He walked to the chair where he flung his jeans and roughly scooped them up. He needed to see Salazar. It was driving him crazy. He knew he'd never get to sleep if he didn't. He yanked the pants up one muscular leg and then the other. He secured the button fly and reached for the wife beater balled on the seat of the chair. He slipped it over his hard muscled torso.
"Rey," he started at the voice of his wife.
"Yeah?" he couldn't completely turn and look at her, after all he was going out in the middle of the night to be with a lover....a male lover at that.
"What's wrong?" she lifted her head a bit from her pillow with a frown across her pretty face.
"Nothing," he tried to sooth but looked away in guilt as he slipped on his shoes. "I've just got to get to the precinct."
"I didn't hear the phone?" she scratched her head.
"Ugh," he swiped up the cell phone in question and his car keys and stuffed them in his pocket. "I turned the ringer off but I noticed the last call when I went to the bathroom a few minutes ago." He fabricated.
"I called the precinct when I was in the bathroom."
"Oh," she accepted.
"Go back to sleep." He coerced, "I'll probably be out the rest of the night." His throat column suffused at the realization that he wanted to fuck Salazar that badly.
"Ok," she yawned. "Be careful."
He nodded and forced himself to walk around to her side of the bed and kiss her goodbye. "Bye," he offered as he moved away with intent to the bedroom door. He grasped the door knob and his wife's voice stopped him.
"I love you Rey," she proclaimed softly, innocently.
"Yeah," he had a bad taste in his mouth. "I love you too."
Odafin Tutuola entered his apartment after a long late night at the precinct. Sometimes the sex crimes and perverts he dealt with really got to him. He turned and latched the chain and turned the dead lock. When he turned around he was surprised to see his son walking from the hall that led to the bedrooms and bath.
"Hey dad," he greeted, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.
"I thought you had to get back to your mother's?" he asked.
"No," he shook his head stepping closer. "Mom's off on a business trip until tomorrow night, so," he shrugged, I thought I'd spend one more day with my old man."
Finn nodded and winced at the tension in his neck.
"Long day?" his son observed.
"Yeah," Finn grumbled as he rubbed his neck.
"Good thing I'm still hear," he grinned. He stepped to his father and tugged at the waist band of his jeans. Finn didn't protest as his boy undid the fly and pushed them down his muscular legs. His son's hand fished in the fly slit of Finn's boxers and pulled out Finn's cock. It was semi hard and his son sank to his knees and instantly sucked the shaft between his lips. Finn grew rock hard at the strokes of his son's tongue against his shaft.
"Nice," Finn sighed, grasping his son by the back of the head and pulling him all the way down his shaft. The boy gulped loudly but sucked harder, rubbing his nose in Finn's pubes. His son reached up and grasped Finn's butt and held him tightly, slurping on the veiny shaft. Finn chuckled, "nice having a cock sucker in the family."
Captain James Deakins had left his precinct hours ago, but his carnal needs held him from returning home. He'd already stopped at one book store but found nothing worth his time so he'd ventured to another well known cruising spot. He chuckled. Lucky thing he didn't work in SVU otherwise his favorite haunts might pose a conflict of interest. The handsome forty-ish police captain really needed a good fuck.
As he entered the seedy bookstore he was pleased to see a pretty good crowd. He noted several hot dudes walk through the curtained door frame and smiled confidently. He walked through the curtained entry and scoped out the dimly lit maze of hallways and booths. He wandered the halls noting quite a few worthy dudes. There were a few hot Latinos and even a pretty good looking Asian dude, but Deakins wanted what he loved best; a big black cock shoved up his ass! His sight soon narrowed in on a hot prospect.
Dan Green walked out of a stall and rubbed his still hard package beneath his sweats. He'd been sucked off by a few decent cock suckers, but what he really want was to bury his big cock up some tight ass. Unfortunately all of the cock suckers had demurred, satisfied merely slobbering down on his thick shaft. But he still needed more. He turned and his gaze clashed with a pretty handsome white dude. He was in his forties but still had a pretty hot bod, but the ass was what mattered. He grinned at the white dude and nodded.
Deakins was pleased he caught the hot black dude's curiosity and grinned a bit. He lowered his gaze to the man's obviously boner tenting the sweat pants and licked his lower lip. As the man moved back into the booth, Deakins followed. The man was lowering the waist band of his sweats and pulled out his large hot brown cock. Deakins reached out and stroked it. The man stepped closer and Deakins started jerking it.
Green reached around the waist of the white dude and squeezed his ass cheeks. He was pleased that they were round firm and tight. He slid his hand beneath the waist band of his pants and really touched the creamy bubble butt. The dude bucked back in his grip and Green roughly squeezed the cheeks. Hot damn! The dude wanted it! He was going to bury his shaft deep in this tight ass!
"Ride my cock boi!" Sam Bishop grunted guiding Salazar with a firm grip on his hips. Salazar was bouncing up and down on Bishop's hard cock, twisting and gyrating his hips as the shaft pulsed against his hot slick walls.
Bishop bucked his hips. "Work that ass!"
Salazar's balls flopped loudly against Bishop's flat pelvis as he rode Bishop's cock hard. Salazar panted and concentrated on working his butt muscles over the shaft. It felt better than he had expected. "Ughh," he grunted and panted as the thick shaft stretched his hole to the hilt.
"Yeahhh," Bishop hissed, lowering the grip of his hands a bit to squeeze and knead Salazar's round cheeks as the bounced atop his shaft. "Tight ass!" he sneered in pleasure.
Salazar's own hard cock bobbed in the air with the motion of his body atop Bishop's cock. He was leaking pre-cum but the way his cock bobbed with each upward motion of his body, it sprayed Bishop across the face. A drop his just below his lips and Bishop hungrily licked it off his chin.
"Mnph," Salazar bit his lower lip as he twisted faster and humped harder. He loved the way the shaft pulsed against his rectum walls. He didn't understand the anatomy of how the shaft was rubbing his prostate. He merely knew that it felt damn good.
"Ride it boi," Bishop bucked up harder. His balls were churning and he was eager to seed the hot ass.
Perspiration ran down Salazar's face as his tense body withered and worked around the pulsing shaft. He wanted to feel the man's load fill him. He wanted to know that he could a hot cock with his ass. If he was a better fuck, he reasoned in the back of his mind, maybe he could get Rey to want him half as much as he wanted Rey. This hot dude below him and his fat hefty shaft were temporary diversions. Pleasant, though, none the less.
Bishop was on the verge of shooting and roughly stopped Salazar's movements and firmly planted him down completely on his shaft. His cock jerked and his balls tightened. "Shittttttttttttttttttttt," he threw his head back on the pillow and contorted his face as his cock exploded a tidal wave of spoog up the tight slurping ass.
Salazar was breathing rapidly. He squeezed his butt tightly around the exploding spasming shaft. His own balls tightened. His legs tensed. "Aghhhh helllllllllll," Salazar's cock head expanded and ropes of cum were forced from the slit. They splattered down across Bishop's stomach and chest.
"Shoot it pussy boi," Bishop gritted as he pumped the last drops from his cock deep in Salazar's drenched ravaged hole.
"Mnmph," Salazar grunted as the last ropes were painfully released from his cock. His balls were sore but he was oblivious as he gazed at the evidence of the hot fuck splattered across Bishop's well defined chest.
"Nice, boi," Bishop complimented between deep breaths.
Nice. Salazar nodded in thought. If he learned to be an even better fuck Rey would definitely want him.
Rey bound up the steps in Salazar's apartment building two at a time. He was already rock hard just thinking about burying his shaft in that hot chute. He banged on Salazar's apartment door. He did it a second time, but frowned when their was no answer. Where the hell was he? Rey couldn't hear anything inside of the apartment. In frustration he walked back to the stairs. He thought a moment and then sank down to sit at the top of the stairs. He couldn't recall his buddy telling him that he'd be on duty tonight. He made a fist and punched the palm of his other hand. Where the hell was he?
to be continued.......