"Yes..., ooohhh yeeaaahhh..., uuhhhh, yeesssss...." moaned Demeecee, spreading her legs wider as her husband Milton dug deeper into her vagina with each and every stroke. They had been making love for the past 1/2 hour, starting with foreplay and ending with straight intercourse.
They kissed, sucked, and licked at each other with passion. Milton took one of her tits into his mouth, suckling her fat nipple as he stroked himself in and out. Demeecee responded by grabbing his hips and pulling him deeper into her. She reached around and grabbed Milt's firm muscular buttock, gripping and squeezing the hard cheeks as they clinched in and out with each stroke. This caused Milton to fuck harder, driving his dick through her juicy womanhood with growing intensity. He increased his pace, approaching a hard climax, when he suddenly felt his wife's finger slip into his asshole.
"Hey...!" yelled Milton, caught totally off guard.
"What? What's wrong?" asked Deme, raising up on her elbows as her husband quickly withdraws.
"What the fuck was that about?"
"What?"
"The finger!" asked Milt.
"I...., was just trying something different." said Deme, nearly at a lost for words. "I..., I thought you'd like it." she added, much to Milt's distaste.
"You thought I'd like a finger up my ass?" he asked, getting up from the bed, -his dick quickly dying as it now hung low between his legs. "What gave you that impression?" he asked, curiously.
"Well..., you seemed quite interested in it in Jamaica..." said Demeecee, referring to the time Milt tried to fuck her up the ass (in chap-9). "Or were you just interested in turning ME into a video hoe?"
"You ain't never gonna let this go, are you?" asked Milt, grabbing his house coat.
"YOU were the one that introduced it into our sex, Milt. I was just trying to go along..." proclaimed Deme, getting up from the bed as well. It was still early in the evening, and if they weren't having sex, there was no reason to stay laying in bed. "If YOU don't like a finger in your ass, what makes you think I'd like you fucking mine?" she asked, donning her tight jeans and a t-shirt as she left the room. Milt stood against the dresser, thinking about what just happened. Deme had gotten it all wrong, it wasn't that Milt didn't like the finger action..., it just reminded him of his night with Marlon and Curt.
After a quick shower, Milt leaves the house and heads over to Marlon's, -hoping to catch him alone for a change. He approaches without calling first, incase Marlon is not alone. He now knows that Marlon is spoken for, and doesn't want to cause too much trouble between him and his new friend.
When he gets to the side door leading to Marlon's apt, his hopes go up when he notices a light on. Milt takes out his spare key (given to him not too long after their reconcile), and places it in the door. Cautiously he opens it, only to find his brother Carl on top of who he believes is Marlon. 2 big flat hairy feet bobble in the air on either side of Carl's twisted face as he hammers his hips back and forth into the vulnerable and exposed asshole beneath him. Milt could hear the loud groans and grunts coming from both men as he fully enters into the apt, and slams the door.
"CARL!" he yells, causing his brother to jump from fright.
"Milt...!!" he called back, grabbing his heart as his hard dick swings back and forth before him. "I thought you were Charmaine! What the hell'r you doing here?"
"What the fuck'r you doing? I thought I asked you to leave Marlon alone!" said Milt, walking over to the futon. He stopped in his tracks when he noticed the body laying in bed wasn't Marlon. "Oh shit..., Kendall." he said, dropping his jaw.
"Sup Milt?" asked Kendall, lowering his legs as he slowly sat up.
"When the hell this happen?" asked Milton, turning to his older brother.
"Few days ago." answered Carl. "I remembered what you told me about Kendall approaching you in the restaurant..., and figured if you didn't want it, I'd take it!"
"But what about Charmaine?" asked Milt, unclear where his brother now stood sexually. "I thought you were only messing around until after the baby was born?"
"Charmaine's still acting funny..., a man's gotta get his piece wherever he can, right?" asked Carl, walking back over to the futon.
"You're getting in this too deep." said Milton, giving a friendly warning.
"Don't lecture me, lil' brother. I know where to draw the limit!" said Carl.
"And what about YOU?" asked Milt, turning to Kendall. "I thought you only liked trannies?"
"I'm flexible, what can I say?" smiled Kendall, stroking his hardon openly.
"There enough here for both of us..." offered Carl, turning Kendall over on his hands and knees. Kendall's well greased hairy ass came into view, showing his well dug hole. "...and I know Ken won't mind putting out for the both of us."
"Yeah, Milt...., show me what you're working with man!" whispered Kendall, in a husky voice as he spread his knees to open his ass cheeks more. Carl walked up and shoved 3 fingers in easily.
"Ass's sweet, Milt..., well fucked!" encouraged Carl. "Ken's obviously been getting fucked for years, man! Hole feels like straight up pussy!"
Milt felt his dick starting to harden.
"Naw man..., handle yours." declined Milt, stepping back as Carl removed his fingers and reinserted his dick. Kendall moaned, his eyes locked on Milton as he accepted Carl's hard dick. Milt watched for a minute, as his brother royally fucked one of his best friends up the ass. Kendall licked his lips several times, eyeballing the sizable lump in Milt's pants. When Carl gripped Kendall's hips and started to really bang into his buttock, Milt decided it was time to leave.
"UHHH shit, yeah! Work that ass, bitch!" shouted Carl, as Milt left the room.
Upstairs, Milt knocked on Curt's apt door. His heart was beating fast with anticipation of the confrontation he was sure would happen. He didn't know how Curtis would take his appearing unannounced. Curtis opened the door, a surprised look across his face.
"Milt..." he said, holding a lit joint in hand.
"Curtis." nodded Milton, acknowledging him. Curtis stepped aside, allowing Milt in, his eyes on Milt's ass as he walked by.
"Is Marlon here?" he asked, walking into the smoke filled room.
"Inna bedroom." said Curtis, pointing at the door. "Look..., I kinda wannit to talk to you fo a minnut." he added, walking over towards Milton. "I kno' you and Marlon got this..., thing goin on between yall. This HISTORY I can't penetrate..., but I'm Mar's man now! He needs a brutha that's got his back!"
"I've got Marlon's back..." defended Milton.
"Rite! Like when his sister kicked him out, and yur brother started fuckin em fo' the rent? How'd you have his back then? You was'n even comin' round then! I ain't never seen you!"
"You don't know the full story!" said Milton.
"I kno enuff to kno I'M a betta pick fo Marlon!" answered Curtis. "He needs a brutha who not afraid to show em love! One who'll kick ass fo em if he has to, and ain't afraid to let the world kno he my man!" Milton said nothing as he listened to Curtis talk. "But I unnerstand he still loves you. I don't like it, but I unnerstand. So..., I'm willin to let you keep seein em..., -provided I be in on the action."
"What?" said Milt, shocked.
"I hope you did'n think I'd let you keep fuckin my boifriend without me?" asked Curtis. "I'm willin to let yall keep seein each other, so long as I'm IN on it!"
"You mean in a 3way?" asked Milt.
"Most def! Decision's yurs, big man. THAT's how much I love my boi..., what chu got to bring to the table?" challenged Curtis. Milt said nothing as he pondered over Curt's offer. Curtis silently motioned for Milt to enter into the bedroom. Milt then headed for the bedroom door. Curtis fondled his hardening crotch as Milt slowly disappeared into the darkened room.
Marlon was asleep, naked in bed with half his body visible. Milt took off his leather jacket, and climbed up onto the soiled sheets beside Marlon. He kissed him gently on the back and shoulders, the coldness from his hands causing Marlon to stir in his sleep.
"Wake up, sleepy-head." whispered Milt. Marlon turned his head.
"Milt...!" he said surprised, looking back at the bedroom door. "Where's Curtis?"
"He let me in." said Milton, sitting on the side of the bed, his hand rubbing over Marlon's warm naked body.
"Did yall..., did yall talk about what happened?" asked Marlon, curiously.
"Kind of." smiled Milt. "He's offered to let me keep seeing you."
"He..., he did?" asked Marlon, sitting up in bed. "Why would he..."
"But he wants the 3 of us to be lovers." added Milt, skeptically.
"How do you feel about that?" asked Marlon, sure Milton would never go for such a deal.
"Well..., by rights, you're HIS boyfriend, not mine." said Milt. "And he was right..., HE is the better man for you."
"Milt..."
"I'm serious, Marlon. Curt's not afraid to be there for you. To love you openly. I don't know if I could do that. You deserve a man who's gonna be there for you completely. Not a part-time married man living in the closet."
"Milt..., you're more than that, man." said Marlon, sincerely. "You don't know how much I..." he caught himself before he said it.
"Go on, say it." encouraged Milton.
"I love you." added Marlon, embarrassed. Milt lifted Marlon's lowered head by the chin.
"I love you too, man." he whispered softly, leaning forward to kiss him.
This kiss didn't stop there. Milton laid Marlon back on the bed, following him down as they tongue sucked each other deeply. Marlon started unbuttoning Milt's shirt, running his hands over Milton's round bare shoulders. Milt broke the kiss, standing up beside the bed. He looked down at Marlon, whom looked up at him questionably, thinking Milton was having second thoughts. Milt took a deep breath, then started removing his clothes. Marlon made room for him in the bed.
"You sure you want to do this?" asked Marlon, knowing what it meant.
Milton allowed his hard dick to do the talking, as he presented it to Marlon's mouth. Marlon accepted the hard gift, taking it between his lips as he began to suck it back and forth. Milton watched as the bedroom door slowly opened, and in walked Curtis. Curtis stood across the room, watching for a moment as he removed his shorts and kicked off his bedroom slippers. He approached the bed, crawling up between Marlon's legs to suck his dick.
Milton watched Curtis go down on Marlon, taking the 23 year old's dick between his lips. Marlon never stopped his attack on Milton's dick, even as he felt Curt's mouth wrap around his own. He simply spread his legs, allowing Curt full access as he gobbled down his dick. Milton straddled Marlon's chest, holding onto the headboard as he fucked into Marlon's mouth and open throat.
Marlon grabbed Milt's hips, guiding them back and forth as he swallowed his dick down to the balls and back. Milt got into a steady pace, loving the feel of Marlon's throat on his dick. Curtis was between Marlon's legs, sucking up and down on his 7 incher, and watching Milt's luscious ass move back and forth in front of him. He abandoned Marlon's dick, and started softly kissing Milt's ass cheeks. Milt turned his head, but didn't stop his motions. Soon Curtis was pulling the dark cheeks apart, and sliding his tongue up inbetween the crevice.
Milt groaned, feeling a tongue on his ass and a hot mouth on his dick all at once. Curtis pressed his head further up into Milt's ass, until he had Milt bent over Marlon's head, his face buried up in the straight man's parted cheeks while Marlon continued to down his dick in easy strokes. "Shit..." groaned Milton, feeling sensations he's never felt before. He was afraid of allowing Curtis access to his asshole like this, especially after having ideas that the man may have had his way with him not too long ago while intoxicated. But his tongue felt so damn good, licking in and around the curious hole, then darting in and out as if to fuck the hot tight black-bud. And Marlon's mouth always felt good on his dick. Marlon was out doing himself as he swallowed Milton's dick time and time again, turned on by the extra added excitement of having his dick sucked while sucking dick. Milton could feel his balls starting to tighten all too soon as they slapped against Marlon's chin.
"Shit man, I'm gonna cum...!!" he yelled, pulling back.
Marlon captured the head between his lips, and felt the pulse of hot cum pour into his oral cavity. Gobs and gobs of warm salty semen filled his mouth as he drank it as fast as nature would allow. Meanwhile, Curtis could feel Milt's orgasm by the tight spasm of his asshole on his budding tongue. He pulled his mouth off of Milton's ass, then lifted Marlon's legs until they were up in the air. Without hesitation, he buried all 12 thick fat inches of his dick deep into Marlon's cum lubed hole.
Marlon groaned loudly around the head of Milt's dick, as Curt's meat buried to the hilt inside of him. Curtis started fucking right off, not waiting for Milt to finish his head job. He started pumping in and out of his boyfriend's ass, giving Marlon the full length of his throttle as he wrapped his arms around Milt's torso, pulling him back against his chest. Milt allowed Marlon to nurse on his dick, sucking out the very last of his load while Curtis kissed and sucked on his neck and shoulders. Curt ran his hands curiously over Milt's hairy chest and stomach, pinching his erect nipples and sucking his ear and lobe. Milt's dick remained hard, despite just firing off a round. He was somewhat surprised by the level of sensuality and heat coming from this 3way. He surely didn't expect it to be this hot and steamy. It was nothing like the 3way he had with Marlon and his brother Carl (back in chaps 9 & 10 of "my wife's brother"), -probably because Milt and Carl never touched each other sexually. The sex was more mechanical, neither brother wanting to show any signs of intimacy in front of the other.
After orgasm, Milt climbed down off Marlon's chest and lay on the side of the bed to watch the 2 men fuck. He witnessed Marlon on the bottom, his back buried in the mattress with Curtis over top him, fucking in and out at a hard steady pace. Milt was impressed when he saw the length of Curt's dick slide out of Marlon's ass, then ram back in at full length. He watched Marlon's expression go from painful to bliss, in a matter of minutes. He couldn't help seeing the glassy look appear in Marlon's eyes whenever he got fucked good. Curtis leaned forward, kissing Marlon deeply while he butt fucked him. He stuck his tongue into Marlon's mouth, tasting the remnants of Milton's cum load. This made Curtis suck harder, wanting more flavor in his mouth.
Milton stroked his hardon, watching the 2 lover's fuck. When Curt stopped kissing Marlon, he grabbed the back of Milt's head and pressed it down in his place. Milt and Marlon then kissed, exchanging spit as they suckled each other's mouths. When Milt broke the kiss, Curtis turned Milt's head towards his. Milton was taken aback when Curtis planted a wet kiss on his lips, sliding his curious tongue into the older man's mouth.
Marlon grunted louder as Curtis fucked him harder, turned on by the presence of the new man he once fucked. Milton broke the kiss from Curtis, then returned back to Marlon. Marlon moaned into his mouth while accepting every thrust Curtis made into him, slamming into his ass with crushing blows. When Milt returned to kissing Curtis, Curtis exploded up in Marlon's ass with a heavy wave of white seed.
"AAAHHHH SHIT...!!" yelled Curtis, cumming heavily.
Curtis fell forward, kissing Marlon zealously. When he was done, he rolled off, leaving Marlon to Milt. Milt got up on his knees between his brother in-law's legs, and lifted them up high against Marlon's chest. He aimed his dick up to the hole Curtis had just creamed and vacated, -and pushed in. The hole was warm and wet. Curt's cum coated his dick as soon as it made contact. Milt pushed in until his balls were pressed up against the ass. He ground his pelvis into Marlon's butt, then started to fuck firmly.
Marlon's dick was rock hard. Having been fucked by his 2 favorite men in the world. He was riding a fantasy high, one which had his dick bobbing wet with pre-cum and dripping onto his stomach.
"Fuck em!" whispered Curtis, watching the whole scene unfold. He pinched Marlon's erect nipples, and stroked his dick occasionally, kissing him passionately while he got fucked by his brother in-law.
Milt leaned forward, fucking Marlon's juicy hole in push-up status. He watched the 2 men kiss. Curtis broke it off, then turned to Milt. He and Milt swapped spit for a few minutes until Milt broke off and kissed Marlon. They repeated this over and over until Curtis finally fit his head down between the 2 of them, and started sucking Marlon off. Marlon's eyes rolled up into his head from the 2 sensations. Curtis loved the taste of Marlon's nutt, and sucked eagerly to get the entire mouthful. Meanwhile Milton was busy fucking the wet ass, his dick dipping in and out of the slick hole with ease. He fucked and fucked at the bare hole, feeling the sloppy juices inside coat his balls and manhood from tip to base. Marlon grabbed Curtis by the shoulders for support, as his dick suddenly started filling the 20 year old's mouth with sperm. Curtis sucked and swallowed as fast as he could, taking everything Marlon had to give. Milton felt Marlon's asshole spasm around his embedded dick, and started to fuck even faster. Soon he was cumming a flood of cum up Marlon's ass, mixing his own juice with Curt's.
The 3 men collapsed in bed, tired and exhausted from their ordeal. Milt awakened sometime later, to find Marlon and Curtis all wrapped and intertwined around him. He unhinged himself, then quietly got up from the bed to find his clothes. Then he tip-toed out the bedroom as quickly as he could. He checked his watch, deciding it wasn't too late to go home without Deme raising suspicions. He figured if he stopped off at the bar for a couple of drinks, he could claim he'd been there all night, -drinking. He was just about to start putting on his clothes, when Curtis appeared behind him.
"Leavin already?" asked Curt, scratching his nutts as he yawned sleepily.
"I have to get going. My wife..." said Milt, putting his things in the chair.
"I waz uh..., I waz hopin that maybe I could..., get a lil' taste of that dick myself, b'fo you go." asked Curtis, licking his lips as he spoke.
Milt was surprised, as he looked Curtis over questionably.
"I thought you were a top?" he asked, stereo-typing Curtis as a thug.
"I top. I bottom. I suck dick. I lick ass. I do it all, man. That's what makes me a good lover." explained Curtis with a grin.
"I bet." said Milt. "But I..., I gots to get home, man. Maybe next time..."
"C'mon man..., I done let you all up in my boi, n'shyt. You can't gimme a lil' taste of that dick b'fo you go?"
But before Milt could get his leg in the first pant-leg, Curtis was on his knees, taking Milt's wilted dick into his mouth. Milt took a seat on the couch, watching Marlon's boyfriend suck him off.
"What about Marlon?" he asked, curiously.
"He's sleep. We wore that ass out, man!" smiled Curtis between sucks, and quickly reclaiming the dick right after.
Milt's dick slowly rose to full mass. He'd never been sucked off by any other man other than Marlon, so this was more of an exciting experiment than anything else. He watched the thug lover bob his head in his lap, sucking his dick down as far as he could before giving up and retreating back to the head. Curt's mouth felt good. Slick, smooth, wet, and firm. He bobbed his head slowly, enjoying every inch of the hard manhood in his mouth as he slid his lips sensuously up and down the hard shaft. Milt felt any animosity he may have had against Curtis, disappear as the man sucked him off. But as good as Curt's technique was, he was no comprising to Marlon's deep throat. Milt knew Curt would be able to make him cum eventually if he kept up the same pace and technique, but not as quickly as Marlon is usually able to make him bust his loads by taking him balls deep into his throat time and time again.
Curtis sucked up and down mid-length of Milt's dick, licking at the shaft and sucking at the tasty balls before suckling away any pre-cum that appeared at the tip. Milt was sure Curtis wanted him to cum orally, but was surprised when he suddenly stopped sucking right in the middle.
"Homs..., I want you to fuck me." he said, climbing up into Milt's lap.
"Huh?" asked Milton, shocked by the request.
Curtis spit into his hand, then rubbed the saliva all over his asshole and backed his ass up against Milt's rod. "Wait, man..., hole it a minute..." sighed Milt, not ready to commit that far yet. But Curtis sank down on it, taking the head and several inches inside before Milt could react.
Milt felt the tightness of Curt's asshole grip him, and decided to let this play out. Curtis eased himself down on Milt's full erection, taking it slowly but firmly inside. Soon his all was nestled in Milt's lap, his big 12 inch hardon resting between Milt's chest plates, leaking pre-cum between the cleavage.
Milt sat still as Curtis slowly began to fuck himself on top of him. He felt the tight grip of Curt's asshole squeezing his dick as he moved up and down on the shaft, effectively fucking himself as he stroked his own dick.
"Yeh man..., fuck this ass, Yo! Gimme dat dick, man!" he groaned, bouncing up and down. Milton grabbed hold of Curt's hips, allowing him to ride his lap as his dick moved inside him between his butt cheeks.
Curt leaned forward, and started licking Milt's chin and jaw, sucking passionately about his neck before slipping his tongue into his mouth. Milton fought the kiss for a moment, but quickly gave in as lust took over his mood. He sucked at Curt's tongue, feeding upon it as they began to move in unison. "Shyt man..., damn dat dick feels good, Yo! Lay me back man, show me how well you can tear it up!" challenged Curt.
Milt picked Curtis up off the couch, and stood with the 5 foot 9, 150 lbs petite sized male in his arms, his legs wrapped up around Milt's biceps as he bounced him up and down on his dick. "Shyt man! Damn! Fuck this ass, cuz! aahhh..." moaned Curtis, feeling his weight slam down on Milton's rod at full mass, causing the dick to ram up inside him hard and deep.
After a few minutes of stand-up sex, Milt gently placed Curtis down on his back on the sofa, his legs still spread to allow the married man deep access. Milt started fucking Curtis with deeper, less tamed strokes, sowing his wild oats as he claimed Curt's ass his newest pussy! Curtis gave into Milt's masculinity, allowing him to take his manhood in missionary position. He stroked his dick hard, fisting the head and shaft while surrendering his ass. Milton fucked him strong and hard, slamming his thick 8 inches in and out at a fast rate. Curtis soon came streaks of hot cum all up over his chest and stomach, drenching himself in his own essence. Milt continued to fuck him straight through orgasm. Milt loved watching the cum shoot out of Curt's long hard dick, and redoubled his efforts to fill his rival's hole with nutt.
Curtis bit his lower lip to endure after cumming. He wanted to get Milton off, to feel the cream of Marlon's brother in-law inside him, -to experience what Marlon experiences when he's giving himself to Milt. It took another 5 minutes of intense fucking, but Curtis soon felt Milt's cum spurting deep inside him, filling his anal canal with a heavy dosage of seed as the cum poured out of Milt on groves. Milt collapsed on top of Curtis, really exhausted and fatigued now that he's cum 3 times in one night.
Curtis wrapped his arms around Milt's sweaty body, feeling his dick pulse inside him as his orgasm slowed to a trickle. After a few minutes to catch his breath, Milt got up, washing himself off in the bathroom before leaving, so Deme would be able to smell the sex on him.
Curtis returned to the bedroom, where he found Marlon still fast asleep. He crawled up on the bed, laying beside his boyfriend as he reached down and felt the huge cum load leaking from his boi'gina. He thought about Milt as his dick started to rise again.