I heard Dave, and turned my head a little, to see him standing over us, his erect dick being wanked vigorously, his nipples standing out like doorstops. He gasped 'please fuck him, Steve, I am almost cumming already'
At this interruption, Jeff cried out, 'fuck me, Steve, shien zai, shien zai'.
So, he did know some English after all.
I let my tongue ease out of his quivering dark hot wet hole, slowly raised myself up, and reached out for the condom.
I was all fingers and thumbs, shaking all over, and made a real mess of opening the packet. Dave stopped his wanking, walked a step closer, took the pack and ripped it open. He stood there, rubber in one hand, his meaty dark brown member in the other, drooling pre-cum from the slit.
So, there we all were, 3 pumped and muscular men, hot and close, sweating profusely, 3 rampant dicks waving in the sunny air, breathing deeply into massive muscled chests, all of us poised expectantly before the next event.
Jeff reached up and grabbed the condom from Dave, and then, ever so gently kissed my knob, and then rolled the tube over my tool. To see the way his body flexed and moved, to experience the feeling of his lips, and his warm strong hands on my penis was exquisite, and I could feel a rush of orgasm already building up in me.
I forced my mind to think of something horrible to calm my boiling emotions for a while. I wanted this to last and last.
I inserted my left index finger again into his warm hole, just to check it was wet enough. To be sure, he was like a hot flowing river of juice inside there.
So, I shuffled forward a bit, on my knees, his monster calves gripping my ears, and placed the head of my knob against the edge of his arse. He howled like a wild dog, squeezed his marble abs into a rock hard brown 6 pack, and managed to suck me in. I pushed further, past the muscles that usually get in the way, yet not with this man. He was open, ready and wanting my hot dick so much, he just opened up and swallowed me in one quick move.
I was deep inside him. Still. Just for a moment. Just savouring the amazing feelings that were surging through my body, my brain, my soul. And, letting the adjustments take place inside him.
I looked at his lovely brown face, and saw his wide smile appear as we got used to this new and wonderful position. Very quietly, almost silently, he said 'Steve, fuck me, fuck me', and then something in Taiwanese which sounds a bit like 'gamma, gamma'.
I withdrew some way, and pressed home again. His legs squeezed and flexed next to the sides of my face, gripping me like a vice. His abs tensed and his 6 pack popped out again into stark relief. His chest heaved and swelled in waves. I started a firm and gentle rhythm of fucking. My balls were slapping against his arse each time I entered him, deeper and deeper each time.
I heard Dave moaning behind and to my right side, and turned around to see this massive guy, sliding his sweaty huge hands up and down his erection and squeezing his nipples. There was pre-cum pouring out of his dick, which was jerking this way and that, as he watched us from about 2 feet away.
It must have been a splendid sight for him, too. My back is very defined and muscular after a lot of hard work in the gym, so I could knew that he could see all my muscles separating and clenching as I drove in and out. Also, he would be able to see Jeff's enormous muscle packed legs wrapped around my head and back, squeezing and flexing with each thrust of my dick, further and further inside his tunnel. This mental scene just drove me higher, deeper and faster inside Jeff.
Jeff had a hand on his own pole, and was jerking himself to a near climax; pre-cum was splattering all over my hard chest and abs.
I increased even more, the rate of my thrusts, knowing that I was already on the home run, unable, and unwilling, to stop now. I was going to fill this man with my hot juicy load any second now. Push, release, push, release, push, release. I was almost there.
Jeff let go of his dick, and used both hands, one on his left nipple, one on mine, and was squeezing in rhythm with my fucking. My senses were at boiling point.
And then, there was this mighty roar from Dave, and I started to feel his cum splattering onto on my broad back. Shot after shot landed on me, hot and juicy, some even went past me and landed on Jeff.
This was all I needed, and my balls tightened into walnuts, and I started to rocket my juice deep inside Jeff. Load after hot load just gushed out of me into him. I pressed deeper and further than before. As I came, it started Jeff off as well.
His entire body froze and tensed into solid muscle, his veins went blue and thicker than ever. His erection seemed to stand still for a second, pull back, and then the first shot came out, hitting me on my chin and chest. His second wave went clean over me, as did the third. More kept coming out; gradually losing height yet still lots of volume. It dribbled down our chests and abs forming a milky pool on his belly. I used my free hand to pump his beautiful dick, and get the last few drops out.
We were exhausted, breathing fast and panting in the heat. My muscles were pumped to a degree I never experienced before, his detailed veins showing all over his swollen heaving body. His smile became wider than ever. He muttered something, I know not what, but if felt good. We stayed like this for a few seconds, just enjoying the waves of climax, still surging through us both.
My penis was starting to lose its erection now, so I gently pulled out and saw just how much I had unloaded into him, trapped in the condom.
Dave grabbed it, and in one movement, drank the lot, and in his second movement, started to lick up all Jeff's cum from our bodies. Finally, he washed my back with his tongue until all the traces of his load were back inside him, too.
'I needed that' he grinned, 'my protein drink for today', and he stood up and gave his nipples another squeezing.
I saw a drop of cum left on the end of Jeff's knob, and got there in time, tasting the salty, sort of mushroom soup flavour of his semen.
'How herr' (delicious) I said to him, grinning all the time. He just laid there, my man mountain of quivering muscles; smiling and purring like a kitten.
Dave broke the spell asking 'who wants an espresso', and without waiting for an answer, went to switch on the coffee maker, which was his newest toy, and his pride and joy of the rooftop garden.
I laid down beside Jeff, our lips met, and we kissed the most tender and passionate kisses, gently probing mouths with tongues, licking, touching, caressing in the hot sun. We twisted our legs around each other's, getting close and closer in the afterglow of our lovemaking, feeling each other, holding tight and firmly. I could hear the noise of the coffee maker and the chink of china off in the distance. It seemed like it was in a different world, Jeff and I were in our own, joined together, hot sweaty bodies entwined around each other.
Both our dicks were soft now. He was like me, in that his dick almost disappears when soft, we looked at them both and laughed. My little pink knob and his brown one, like little buttons between our huge muscular legs. I leaned over to kiss his dick and nuts, and took it all inside my mouth for a while. He moaned a bit and then sort of purred again.
By now, Dave was back with the coffee, and was just putting his shorts back on over his still massive tool. He had the other type of dick, that always looks big, whatever and whenever. He told us that he had to leave us for a meeting, and hoped that everything was OK. He was going to leave the 'supply cupboard' open for us, just in case we needed anything else. He came over, squeezed nipples (ow!) kissed us both gently (that was nice), and was gone, locking the door again as he went.
Jeff and I sat up, and moved a bit further into the shady area of the garden to drink our coffee, and started to talk a bit. As I already told you, my knowledge of Mandarin was at that time pretty poor. I particularly used to get numbers muddled up, still do actually. And his English was also limited (yet he did know 'fuck me' which was great!).
Eventually, after a lot of false leads, I found out that tomorrow, he was moving to the Mainland to work. I was briefly devastated at the thought I would not see him again, and then decided that I needed to make the most of this opportunity, as it would not recur.
In between bouts of chatting and coffee, we were both using our tongues to lick sweat from each other. I was really enjoying tracing the deep blue veins up and down his powerful arms, up and over the hills of biceps, deep into the troughs of his triceps, in and out of the contours of his forearms. I love men's muscles, and arms are my favourite. He was having a great time with my back, my most developed body part, and was individually licking each muscle carefully, cleaning me thoroughly from neck to arse crack.
And guess what? Yes, we started to get hard again. Little by little, our tiny knobs started to swell and fill with blood, and harden into poles again.
I knew this would be the last time, and frankly did not expect to cum again, but I really, really wanted to have his cock inside me. Just this once.
I gestured to a workout bench that was in the corner, and he went over to get it, and placed it next to me. I had got some more condoms, and also found a chilled bottle of poppers that were inside a cool box in Dave's magic cupboard.
I said, very clearly, and slowly what I wanted, which was his dick deep inside me. And then I tried it in Mandarin also, which made him laugh and grin even more. I found out later that I had pointed to his penis and asked him to put it into my house! Well, never mind, he got the idea.
He lay down on the bench with his now massive erection pointing straight up at the blue cloudless sky. I licked and kissed it until it was throbbing and jerking, with the stream of pre-cum bubbling out again. Then I moved to sit astride him, on his swollen throbbing quads, and opened another condom. This time, I was much more successful, and rolled it straight onto his penis, which was standing rampantly, expectantly in front of my belly.
The feeling of his magnificent leg muscles under my arse was sending me crazy with desire. Eventually, I raised myself up off his massive thighs, moved forward a few inches, and lowered my arse to the tip of his knob. He put 2 fingers inside me and started to get me opened up, my dick jumped and dripped.
Without any delay, I started to lower my arse over his tool, using my hand to guide it into its new home. The sensation was just indescribable. Hot, hot hot, so firm, so hard, throbbing and pulsing inside me. I continued my descent until my bottom reached his pubes, and stayed there, allowing the heat to spread through my body and my mind.
My arse adjusted to this hot man inside me, and it was feeling more and more comfortable. My dick was pretty hard, although as I said, I did not expect us to cum again so soon, this feeling was still magnificent. My hands were behind me holding on to his massive thighs for support, and in front of me I could see the mountains of muscles and rivers of veins, tensing and relaxing in synch with his throbbing dick. And his smile. Oh, his smile. Brown face, big grin, white teeth, and his straight black hair parted in the middle, cut really short and sexy.
He was a sex statue. My sex god. My man mountain of muscles. All for me. I felt like I was the luckiest man on earth at that moment.
I rose and lowered myself gently, feeling every hot hard inch of him inside my quivering tunnel. I did it again; pushing lower this time and the end of his dick hit that special, special place inside that gets me going. Over and over I raised and lowered. His hands were on my thighs, now, feeling the muscles separate and flex and I went up and down. I was fucking him, with him inside me. The thought and reality of this was just all I could bear.
And then I remembered the bottle of poppers; reaching out and taking a bit hit, without breaking my rhythm. The effect was cataclysmic, my brain started to buzz like crazy, my senses all went into hyperdrive and I quickened my tempo, up and down, faster and faster, riding his stiff pole for all I was worth.
My dick was jumping around as I moved up and down, and he grabbed it and started to wank me as well. I took another hit from the poppers, and could start to feel myself losing control.
I got harder, I moved faster and further, pummelling my insides with his hardness, and then it was like... well, it was just like getting to the top of a roller coaster. You know it is all downhill on the other side, and there is nothing you can do to stop it. I leaned back, screamed out, and started to jet my third load of the afternoon, straight at his lovely smile. He caught most of it on his face, skilfully getting quite a bit into his mouth as well. And as he swallowed, his tool squeezed a massive contraction, and out came his load, too. Wave after wave of hot sauce jerked powerfully into my guts. I carried on cumming as he shot into me; somehow it seemed to make more. He matched me load for load, shot for shot.
Eventually, the waves of passion subsided and we became still. His tool slowly softening inside my hot wet arse, and then it finally slipped out. We were breathing deeply, gazing at each other, eyes locked onto eyes for what seemed like hours.
Xie, xie, Jeff. Tzai tien. Thank you.
Well, guys, that's all for this particular story. Please do let me know what you think about it.
I now have a beautiful Taiwanese man as my life partner, and we do get up to lots of great sex action. He suggested to me that I write about it for you.
So, if you want to hear about more recent events in our sexy lives, let me know.
Thanks also, for all the great feedback you have sent me about parts 1-4.
It makes ALL the difference.
Best wishes.
Steve.
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