Married Buds-3
Welcome to the third in a series about Brad and Dave, two mature, married bi-sexual men who have more than a friendship going on. While "friends with benefits" relationships do exist among DL, married men, this one is purely fictional. So, any resemblance to real life and real people is unintentional and purely coincidental. I know you have your hand on your dick right now, but before you start stroking, please consider making a gift to https://donate.nifty.org to keep this site going. And one more thing, I'd love to receive an email from you if you liked this story. I promise to write back!
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I was at work one Thursday afternoon, a bit bored and thinking of sneaking out early when Brad texted me.
"Can you get away and meet me at the condo in a few minutes?"
"Fuck, I was just thinking about texting you the same thing. Yes."
"Cool. Majorly horned up. Need your mouth and ass."
"Can't wait."
I packed up my stuff and slipped out to my car. Minutes later, I was cleaned out, naked and waiting for my friend and lover. As I heard the door unlock and open, my hole tingled with excitement.
When Brad and I first started playing a few years ago, it was all oral. Then, I finally took the brave step of offering up my asshole to him. I bottomed for him for about a year before he got the idea that he might like to try taking my cock up his ass, too.
For about the past six or seven months, more often than not, he's wanted me to top him. I really missed having him inside me and that night alone at the condo a few months back just increased my desire to be filled with his cock.
Brad tore off his clothes and climbed on top of me almost in a single motion. His sex was fully erect and stabbing my taint as he planted passionate, wet kisses on my face.
"I wanna breed your ass like you're a whore," he announced.
"Oh yes!" I whispered.
Then he pushed my legs up to my chest and attacked my hairy asshole with his mouth, lapping and licking at my pucker like a dog with a bowl of gravy. I shuddered and sighed. It felt so damned good. Then he stuck his pointed tongue as deep as he could inside me, making me quiver even more.
"Fucking slut!" he said. "You want my cock inside you?"
"Yes! Fuck me. Breed me!"
Seconds later he was lubed and entering me with my ankles on his shoulders. I gasped as his massive tool breached my sphincter.
I wanted it bad, but he was moving so fast. It hurt a little, so I gasped. Brad covered my mouth with his and pressed his tongue past my lips. I felt his strong hands holding my wrists to the mattress as he thrust even deeper inside. I've never been raped, but this is exactly what I always imagined it would fee like. He was hurting me, and as he rose up, I could see the fury in his eyes. He pressed his cock fully into me and I cried out, which only seemed to fuel his angry lust.
I had seldom seen mild mannered Brad like this! He was enraged and aroused all at the same time. I had two choices, submit to him and try to relax and let him take me or resist and know that the more I did, the more it would hurt.
So, I closed my eyes, breathed in deeply and tried to relax, trying to channel my inner faggot that loved having a hot, masculine man use my hole. It worked, and as he thrust rapidly in and out of my ass, the pain went away, and I actually started to enjoy the forceful fuck he was giving me.
"That's it, Bitch! Open your cunt for me," he growled.
His face, neck and chest were red, his eyes bore into me almost as much as his hard cock. I could see veins sticking out on his neck. His body slammed into mine, making the bed creak. Brad literally threw his head back and growled like a lion. I caught a whiff of his man scent emanating from his armpits and it made me want him even more.
"Fuck me harder, you hot stud!" I yelled. "Fuck my ass!"
"Fucking faggot! I am gonna breed you!" he snarled.
Then he rose up, withdrew and flipped me over so fast I hardly knew what happened. He pulled me up to my knees and thrust himself back into me from behind. I felt the full force of his hard prick in my ass and gasped a little.
"Shut up, you little cunt!" he bellowed. "You want this, you know you do."
I focused on pleasing him and even managed to push back into his thrusting a little, now really enjoying how I was being used by the man I had come love so much. My wet, slimy hole couldn't get enough of his hard rod, and I felt myself yearning for his seed.
"Oh, yes! Fuck my queer ass. Breed me!" I cooed.
Brad smacked my right ass check, sending a shock wave of pleasure and pain through my body. I bit my bottom lip and whimpered slightly. Then he smacked my left ass cheek even harder.
"Take my cock, you whore! Fucking take it!" he roared.
Then he pushed me forward, so he was fully laying on top of me. He reached around and pinned my arms to the mattress with his. It really did feel like a prison rape in this position. I let mind run wild and imagined I was being fucked for the very first time in some dark, dank cell. Brad's rough bearded face scaped against my neck and ear. His hot breath sent a chill down my spine.
"You will be mine," he said in a guttural whisper right into my ear. "I will mark you."
I had never been so completely exposed and made so vulnerable to another living human being. He had my ass, now it felt like he was inside my head uncovering all of my pent up, kinky desires to be used completely. His masculinity was taking me over, consuming me like a raging fire.
As he thrust in and out of my now gaping, willing asshole my mind went blank. I couldn't think, I couldn't focus, I just knew this was a deeper experience with Brad or any man than I had ever had before.
Just then, I felt Brad slowing his thrusting. He grunted and strained, then he pushed deep inside of me and let his orgasm take him. I felt his steely rod pulse inside of me, flooding my guts with his molten hot seed.
The sensation was perfect, exactly what I was craving, sending me over the edge with a climax of my own. My cock pumped out what felt like a half gallon of cum that pooled around my cock and balls, creating a wet, warm sensation almost like I had just pissed myself. I was so satisfied, and a little surprised. I don't think I'd ever cum from just getting fucked in my life!
Brad laid on top of me, letting his balls drain fully inside my ass. He panted, then slowed his breathing and an overwhelming peace flooded us. It was so silent I could hear the whir of the ceiling fan above us.
What the fuck just happened? I wondered. Where was I? Was this a dream?
Then he slowly withdrew and flipped me over, landing back on top of me, overwhelming me with a long, deep, passionate kiss.
"I needed that," he said.
"I know, I could tell. I think I did, too."
We laid in silence, his head resting on my chest and me stroking his hair gently. His angry passion was all gone. There was only tenderness and connection now. I cherished moments like this with my friend and lover.
"Holy shit," I've never fucked so hard in my life," Brad said, breaking the stillness between us.
"I've never been fucked so hard by anyone," I answered. "At first, I was a little scared."
"I know, and it kind of turned me on even more," he said with a slight, sadistic chuckle.
"Will you please tell me something?" I finally asked.
"Sure."
"You're always a good fuck, but what got you so turned on today?"
Brad laughed, rolled over on his back and smiled as he looked up at the ceiling. I knew something was up.
"Okay, out with it. What the fuck, Brad?" I said, rubbing his chest.
"Well, you know I put GPS trackers on all the vans we have for our company," he began. "So, I noticed that the new guy, Raymond, kept disappearing during the day and when I checked the GPS it showed him back at the same customer's house over and over."
"Wait, Raymond, the young, tall, skinny red headed dude with the beard?" I asked.
"That's him," Brad said.
"So he's gettin' some, huh? Man or woman?"
"Woman. Her name is Marla and I've fucked her twice myself."
"What? Seriously?"
"Yeah, she's just as horny as we are, and loves sex just as much. So, what happened was, I went over there to catch Raymond and fire his ass, and she basically comes to the door with her robe open and her titties hanging out and drags me back to the bedroom to join in the fun," Dan said.
My cock twitched a little as I started to imagine my lover and friend in an MMF three way. It's something we had talked about, but never thought would happen.
"Turns out this Raymond kid is hung like a horse," Brad explained. "I mean, we're talking at least 10 inches, every bit as big as that black guy we messed with, James."
Then Brad went on with the story.
"So, she leads me by the hand back toward what I was guessing was her bedroom, and right there in the hallway, she turns and drops her robe. She had two nice, firm titties and a gorgeous dark, furry bush," Brad said.
"She licks her fingers and squatted down a little to rub her clit and then looks right up at me. I must've just stood there frozen with my chin on the floor."
"Holy shit," I said, sitting up in bed and grabbing my cock. Just hearing all this was getting me hard again.
"She said: `I've already got a load in me, but I sure would like one more!"
"Fuck! That's just like some porno or something," I said.
"Exactly," Brad said. He grabbed his dick and stroked it gently as he went on with the story.
"So, I get into the bedroom, and there's Raymond, stroking his big dick. He's apparently not even hard all the way and it is already massive, like a baby elephant's trunk," Brad said.
"She grabs my belt buckle and starts undoing my pants. I turned and looked at him and something about him watching her undress me got me so fucking hot. Before I knew it, I was naked, and she had dropped to my knees and was sucking my hard dick."
"Hot!" I said, "So'd you fuck her? Suck him? What happened next?"
I was getting so excited that I couldn't wait for Brad to finish the story.
"Well, hold on, so yeah...She got me going really good. I could've let her finish me with her mouth, but she had other plans and I figured maybe somehow, I could get my mouth and hands on that boy's big dick if we all three ended up in bed fucking."
Brad explained that Marla positioned herself so she could suck Raymond's cock while Brad entered her from behind.
"That gave me a good look at his big dick and thick, red bush all around it. Except for a nice happy trail up to his navel, he was pretty hairless and twink-like, but he put his arms behind his head to enjoy the blowjob she was giving him and had nice big, tufts of red hair under each arm, too. So damned sexy," Brad said.
Our cocks were both at full mast now. This story was getting me so horny again.
"So, I pumped my cock into her good. She reached behind and rubbed her clit and came a couple of times. Then she raked her long fingernails over my hairy balls, and I couldn't last any longer. I seeded her wet pussy like a stud horse with a mare," Brad said proudly.
"And this is the best part. I was still panting when she pulled off my dick and a glob of my cum hit the floor. She climbed right up on that bed and grabbed ol' Raymond's rod and shoved it right up her cunt where mine had just been!"
Brad licked his hand and started jacking off as he talked. I did the same.
"Fuck! So hot! What a whore!" I quipped.
"She rode him for several moments, and I thought, `what the hell?' so I scooted up and got my face in there and took a good, long sniff of her wet pussy. I was inches away from Ray's nuts, watching them go up and down as she rode him."
"Damn! How'd you resist licking them just a little?" I asked.
"Hold on. I'm getting there," Brad said.
"She just stops riding that big dick, flips herself around and re-inserts him facing me, you know reverse cowgirl. Now I had access to not only his nuts, but her wet pussy. The smell coming off of the two of them was amazing. I had just cum and cum hard, but I was already starting to get erect again!"
"Please tell me you started licking her clit and that cock and balls," I said.
"Yeah, I knew that even if he was one of these straight dudes who freaks out if another man touches him, I could probably get away with anything if I acted like I just wanted her. So, I went in, pointed my tongue and just teased her clit a little. Of course, I let my tongue slide down and get some of his shaft, too."
"Fuck, I have always wanted to do that! My fantasy, man! Wow!" I squealed. Then I reached over and grabbed Brad's big dick and took over masturbating him as he went on with the story.
"I teased her clit pretty good as she rode that big tool. She tasted great, like cum and wet pussy. I let my tongue slide down and got some of their juices as they fucked and lingered on his shaft as it went in and out of her pussy. Then, went back up and licked her clit some more and she started moaning like she was gonna cum again. Next thing I know, she does and squirts all over my face!"
"Fuck, Brad, that is amazing," I said as I put the head of his big, hard dick in my mouth.
"Then Raymond goes, `fuck dude, lick my balls and I'll probably shoot another load,' so I licked his big, smooth red nut sack, savoring all the pussy juice and cummy slime they were covered with. Well, he starts going off and she starts riding him real hard. Next thing I know, his big ol' pecker plops out and is laying across my face. He's cumming, and shoots all over me! I couldn't stop myself, I grabbed it, stroked it some and put the head in my mouth."
"Fuck!" I said, stopping my blowjob to look up at him.
"I ain't shittin' you man. I was lost in the moment and just started sucking the cum out of that thing."
"What did he do?"
"Just moaned and groaned. She climbed off and stroked the back of my head as I did it. Then she said suck that dick, so fucking hot!' and encouraged me. Well hell, I figured, I might as well go for it, you know. So, I jacked him and squeezed out all his cum and swallowed as much as I could. Then I cleaned up my face and sucked it off my fingers. She's all yeah, eat his cum!' and he's all `fuck yeah, dude!"
"What happened next?" I asked, amazed at how this story took a turn.
"After a bit, we all calm down, you know, but I had a raging boner again. So she asked if I wanted to fuck her again and of course, I said yes. I mounted her missionary and went to town. I squeezed and licked her big titties and was really getting into it when I felt Raymond's tongue on my balls, then my ass crack. Dude rimmed me while I fucked her!"
"Holy fuck, that's hot!" I managed, licking a droplet of precum off Brad's swollen cock head.
"Yeah, so that made me cum faster than usual for a second load, and when I pull out, her pussy is just full of cum...mine and his...
"...Well, Raymond just pushes me aside and goes in there and starts eating her out. He gets a big glob of our cum on his tongue and looks at me, motioning me over. We share a hot kiss and snowball it back and forth. That drove the lady, this Marla, wild. I swear to God she almost came again watching us!"
From there, Brad said, he and Raymond got the idea of performing for Marla. Every gay thing they did made her so hot, he said. They decided to 69 each other, sucking and eating ass, then Brad got Raymond in the doggie position and fucked him for a while Marla got underneath them and sucked that big dick.
Retelling all of this was too much for Brad and I feverishly beat him off while licking and suck his nuts, making him cum a second time. Then he started blowing me in return and as I pictured eating his hairy ass while he fucked some pussy, I lost it, my cock shot off in his mouth.
We laid there panting as Brad told me even more details. Apparently, Marla is a divorced lady with two school age kids who plays during the day with anyone she can seduce. She's had the cable guy, her pest control dude, the lawn boy, and a few neighbors. Raymond and one of the neighbors are regulars, Brad said.
"But what about Raymond, I guess he's bi like us?" I asked.
"Yeah, he said he'd never done any of this before, but always wanted to. I told him to keep his fucking mouth shut or I'd fire his ass. And I told him no more fucking Marla or anyone else when he's supposed to be working!" Brad said.
Brad let me know that he wanted to tell Raymond about our relationship, but decided he had to talk to me first, which I appreciated.
"'Yeah, let's have the boy over and take turns with that big rod!" I said. So, we made plans for that very thing. You'll have to read all about that next time.
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