The Anuvirus Chapter 4
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The Anuvirus -- Chapter four
At 7 o'clock sharp, Buck, Mark and Glenn met in the university hospital parking lot, as agreed. The night before, after leaving the Moisty Oyster, they had decided that it was better that everybody would sleep in his own bed, ALONE! Otherwise they were sure that there would have been very little sleep and too much sex and they could not allow it. Today was a very important day and everybody needed to be well rested and tiptop in their mind and body. They had also agreed to pack a bag for a one- or two-day stay, as it was likely that they could have to spend more time at Dr. Johnson's research center.
They all looked quite sharp and handsome but Mark more so, as it was evident that the virus was already working on his body. In fact, it looked, this morning, like there was something tougher and sexier about this daddy, an aura of authority surrounding him, his hazel eyes more sparkling then the day before, his beautiful smile even more charming, his posture more imposing yet reassuring at the same time. He was wearing a dark brown leather jacket over blue polo left unbuttoned and tucked into a pair of slightly faded, cigarette leg, jeans with a brown belt. A pair of white All-Stars sneakers with no socks completed his look. Simply, the embodiment of a DILF whom any slutty bottom twink would wet-dream of! Both Glenn and Buck noticed also that his body was changing and growing since Mark's clothes seemed to just start to become a little too tight. Especially in the crotch area which was obscenely bulging the muscle-daddy's jeans! In fact, Mark' white calvins could just barely contain his newly updated male equipment! `I need to find me some time today or tomorrow to go to the stores and buy me some new clothes.', Mark thought earlier.
Glenn on the other hand did not show yet any sign of a significant body transformation. He was certainly looking attractive in his cream slacks, dark brown leather loafers and light green short-sleeve shirt, the collar unbuttoned and the tails left out of the trousers so to hide that little overgrown but so lovable belly he had. The choice of clothes was beautifully showing the colors and features of this teddy bear man, like the red hair on his big arms and chest as well as the green of his eyes. But there was no sign yet of the aura, of that magnetic attraction both Buck and Mark were showing. In an few days they all will know why.
They got into Glenn's F-150 truck and quickly took for the I-5 south. Glenn was driving, Mark was in the middle seat and Buck was by the car window. This morning Buck had had very little clothes too choose from since it seemed that nothing in his wardrobe was able to fit his new and improved self. So he finally managed to slip into a pair of blue cargo pants, way too snug at the hips and lewdly displaying too much of his perky big butt and of his huge bulge (going commando again!); he was also wearing a light blue V-neck t-shirt, stretched over his chest and obscenely showing his hard pointy nipples, only partially covered by a grey hoodie with a zipper in the front and the university logo on the back. A pair of black sneakers completed his look. Not the most elegant attire but certainly he could be pointed out as the stereotypical muscleman! And no fashion-savvy sissy would ever complain if this piece of hunk would want to plow their back in these clothes! "Anyway" Buck was thinking `I need to find me some time today or tomorrow to go to the stores and buy me some new clothes.'
The F-150 truck is indeed a large vehicle but the three equally large studs were filling all the available space. Their close proximity and the rubbing of their bodies and legs one against the other were causing a quite evident side effect. Just a few minutes into their journey, three big, hard, leaking cocks were produced out their owner's pants. Mark, being the gentleman that he is and, also, being conveniently located in the middle, took hold of the cocks of his two friends, one in each hand, and started to sensuously jerk them. But Buck was not so satisfied with it. "Come on, Buddy. A hand-job is not good enough for me. I am so horny. Be a darling and suck my dick dry. I'll reward you with the best and freshest morning breakfast cum you ever tasted!" Mark could not find any argument against his buddy's request. After all, he had had only a cup of strong coffee this morning and he needed some healthy breakfast of proteins if he was to continue to build that muscle dadbod. So, he unbuckled himself, went on his four on the car seat with his back to Glenn and happily went down on Buck.
The sound of lewd slurps and joyous moans soon filled the car and this got Glenn even hornier. With one eye on the road and the other to his right, Glenn could see the glorious ass of his colleague swinging up and down and sideways in an inviting way. With great dexterity, he was able to open Mark's jeans with only one hand and he brought both the trousers and the white calvins down to mid-thighs so that the Italian's big, round, hairy butt was well exposed. Glenn sucked on his long, fat middle finger until sleek with saliva and then ran it into his friend's hairy crack. Deeper and deeper, he finally started to circle the coveted target: the hairy, pink, luscious hole already sleek with a greasy substance oozing from the orifice itself. And there it went, the finger fully inserted in one go into Mark's hot anus. Mark stopped sucking on Buck's dick and howled for the pure pleasure of the intrusion and the consequent mad dance the finger was playing on his P-spot. Buck was not happy with this so he grabbed his friend's neck and strongly pushed it down until Mark's nose was buried in his blond unruly pubes ("had not time for trimming yet! Sorry, mate"). His cockhead was playing punch-ball with his buddy's tonsils. However, by playing so rough, the three university professors found out another consequence of the viral infection: the loss of gag reflex! Mark was deep-throating the 14 by 9 inches cock like he was sucking on a tiny shrimp and still he was able to moan for the pleasurable P-spot dance performed in his back. Buck could not resist long to this treatment: his lemon-size balls had already crawled up and soon he yowled and started to inject half a gallon of jizz directly into Mark's stomach who, in turn, immediately orgasmed and sprayed an almost equal amount of cum onto the F-150 black leather seats while contracting his anus so much that Glenn was afraid it would break his finger.
The three studs started to disentangle themselves from each other but Buck too hadn't had much breakfast. "We don't want this divine food to go to waste and permanently stain these seats, do we, guys?" he stated and in a swift move he crawled under his friend still on his four, lapping away all the cum he could find and even thoroughly cleaning with his tongue his buddy's `spigot'. Buck somehow switched places with Mark and spat on Glenn's right hand a good dollop of the collected spunk, the divine CoG. Glenn brought his hand to his mouth and proceeded to have his share of breakfast with the extra bonus condiment of Mark's ass juices on his middle finger. "mmm, what a delicious combo!" he moaned. As Buck had already gone down on Glenn after the food offering, the immediate results of the Irish bear eating the CoG filled his blond friend's mouth. Buck sat up in the car seat and with his signature grin on his face gulped down the bear's cum "Now I think I have enough proteins to last until lunch!" He exclaimed.
With the help of some wet wipes found in the glove compartment they tried to clean up as much as they could and they zipped up their pants. Only now they all realized how dangerous was what they had done: they could have crashed or got caught by the cops or by a passing-by trucker (now about that, that could have been in fact interesting!). They rolled down the windows a little because the stench of sex was so strong, they were afraid it would stuck to their clothes "What impression would we make on Doctor Johnson if we stank like the cheap whores we are?" Glenn commented among the general laughter. Anyway, they all promised that from now on they will refrain with all their willpower to have sex in the car while driving because it was too dangerous and & "been there, done that!". For the rest of the trip they behaved and chatted and listened to some music. After about two hours from their departure they were entering Dr. Johnson's research center compound. `Will I discover here, what the hell is going on?' Mark thought to himself.
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An imposing black man was waiting for them in the entrance hall of the research center after security at the gate had phoned him that his company had arrived. "Hallo guys, I'm Dr. Jamal Johnson, so glad to meet you. Please follow me" He said with a deep sensuous baritone voice and led the group to a check-in counter. Security was tight because the research center studied microorganisms that were a biohazard and could be easily used in biological warfare. Buck, Mark and Glenn had to fill a ton of paperwork before they were issued their passes to go beyond the entrance all. This gave them time to study their new acquaintance.
At 6"6', Dr. Johnson was even taller than Buck and bigger in all directions. He was in his mid, perhaps late forties but he was in phenomenal shape. He was clearly going to the gym every day and he also had to adhere to a strict food regimen because, even under his work clothes (light blue hospital-style scrubs plus a white lab smock), it was evident he had a killer bodybuilder body. "He must be ripped!" Buck thought, salivating a little. This intimidating black stud had his head shaved, like all the rest of his body as it will be later understood. His skin had a beautiful dark chocolate shade and he had full, plump lips which opened up in a beautiful large smile, showing his impeccably white, perfect teeth. And when he was smiling, glitters appeared in his deep, black eyes. In a word: the epitome of a black bodybuilder, yet with the mind of a world-class scientist. WOW!
Jamal was also checking on his newly arrived company. `Not a bad bunch. Not a bad bunch at all, brother!' He was thinking, `The musclemen, the DILF and the teddy bear. All very nice eye-candies! Wouldn't mind a nice roller-coaster ride with one and all of them! & NOW! You behave Mr. Johnson! This is not the time to raise to the occasion!' He added in his mind but he was not talking to himself. He was talking to HIS johnson which had started to plum up nicely. At 12 inches in length by 7 inches in girth when fully erect, his black rod was not something you could easily hide under the loose clothes he was now wearing, especially because he was going commando! Even in normal conditions his plum size head with a big ridge was always creating a VPL in his scrub pants. That is why he wore also the lab smock.
As the group was now heading into the building and towards Dr. Johnson's office, the black stallion was starting to feel rather peculiar especially after catching a foreign yet divine scent surrounding his guests. It was something exotic, warm and titillating and Jamal felt compelled to have more and to get closer especially to Mr. Jennsen and to Mr. Romano. "So, gentlemen, we are first going to my office so that I can gather the medical records Dr. Romano and Dr. O'Brien have already gathered. I'd like also to have a very thorough chat with you Dr. Jennsen so that I can get firsthand information about your recent trip and your experiences in the past few days. And guys, since I believe we're going to go into very intimate details in the next few hours, please call me JJ." And with that, JJ put one of his large hands on Glenn's shoulder. All of a sudden, something like an electric jolt passed from Dr. Johnson's hand through his whole body and exploded in his ample ball sack, giving the researcher an incredible surge of endorphins and a strong wave of sexual pleasure. His mouth let escape a muffled "ough!!!" "Did you say something JJ?" Buck asked with his mischievous signature grin, already knowing what was going on. "No, no, nothing. I just remembered something." And then JJ added to himself `Yeah, remember to beat it off more frequently, you dumbass of a frustrated gay man with no boyfriend! I know this is a very sexy trio and you are a big-time homo but, for God's sake, be professional and behave!' His heavy work schedule as well as the long hours spent at the gym had in fact reduced JJ's social and sexual life close to nothing in the past couple of years and he kind of forgot the sensual side of his nature. However, at the presence of these guys, it woke up again and his sexual urges were now very strong. JJ was a horny motherfucker!
They finally got into JJ's office and sat around the conference table. "Mark, Glenn, please hand me all your paperwork and give me the medical facts of this case." Glenn replied: "I'll leave it to Buck to give you the juicy bits of the story. From a medical point of view, our patient was definitely infected by a viral agent whose DNA traces were found in all the analyzed specimens. We have not been able to identify the virus up to know, for lack of the sophisticated equipment needed to do this. All we know is that the DNA found does not match any of the viruses currently known by the CDC. What's interesting is that the effects of the viral infection on the patient are at the same time very noticeable and yet with a very minimal impact on the patient. All his vitals are just perfect, except for a slightly raised body temperature. On the other hand, the effects on his body and on his behavior are enormous. Physically, his musculature has significantly increased both in mass and in strength while is fat deposits are almost inexistent. His sweat glands now exude a slippery substance emanating a strong, exotic, intoxicating scent. His anus, on the other hand is now permanently greased by a slippery secretion, equally good smelling. And one of the most noticeable changes is in his genitals: his penis has grown dramatically in both length and in girth while is testicles swelled up to the size of a lemon!" JJ, who was taking notes up to now, raised his eyes onto Buck with an inquisitive look. `Have I finally found a match to my endowments?', he thought.
"As far as the behavioral changes are concerned," Mark intervened, "this former sure-minded straight stud has turned into a cock-sucking, ass-fucking, cum-licking homo, if you excuse my French!" Mark got a stern look from Buck. "There is no other way to describe it. Sorry, buddy. He's horny all the time and his huge dick becomes hard at any proper and improper occasion. Get him close to any guy and, depending on the mood, in two minutes he would be thrusting his rod into an asshole like there was no tomorrow, or he would be on his back, leg raised up high, taking it up his butt like a pro. We have also noticed that the scent he's emanating put those within 5 feet from him into a sexual stupor and makes them eager to have sex with him even if they were the biggest homophobes on earth just a second before." Mark paused for an instant. "I strongly believe that these behavioral changes are strictly connected to the viral infection because & I AM EXPERIENCING THEM TOO! I'm quite sure I got infected as well. So, maybe, JJ, can you please test me also!"
"In fact, I was going to suggest that all three of you guys got tested today! In this way I will have a bigger pool of samples and the results will be more accurate." JJ replied. "I guess we should start immediately. Please take off ALL of your clothes and put these hospital gowns on. It will make it easier for us to perform the medical procedures I have scheduled for you." JJ knew this was really not necessary for all the procedure but `Oh boy, I am going to really enjoy this', he was thinking. However, Buck had already caught on JJ's little game and with his signature grin: "Are you sure you want us to change here and now? Don't tell me later you have not been warned!" JJ just shrugged his shoulders and just gestured them to go ahead and do it. He was being a confident and little arrogant Alpha male who was afraid of nothing. Yet Buck was an even stronger Alpha male and took this as challenge. `Give me 5 minutes and this big, delicious piece of black meat will be at my mercy.' He thought.
While Mark and Glenn were already removing their clothes, Buck moved closer to JJ and took off his hoody. JJ was invested by a huge wave of exotic scent which left him breathless and intoxicated. It was almost like sniffing a large vase of popper! And he got hard, really hard. Buck then proceeded to remove his T-shirt, getting again a little bit closer to the researcher. His beautiful torso was covered by a shiny coating which highlighted his powerful muscles and his ripped abs. JJ could not resist and extended his hand: with a finger he traced a line from one nipple to the navel. The researcher started to tremble and without even realizing it, he brought his finger to his mouth. The OoG was taken and hell broke loose. With a roar he shredded his clothes off his body and then he ripped Buck's trousers apart. `Here they go the only pair of pants that fit me! Now I REALLY need to go to the shops today!' Buck was thinking as he was pushed by JJ to the ground. Jamal grabbed the beautiful 14 by 9 inches white rod and in one go he swallowed it with his well-greased, wet, hot asshole and started to ride his new acquaintance like a wild Bronco.
Mark and Glenn, now fully naked and with their dick up and hard, were giggling: "Here we go! Buck strikes again! Mind if we join you, guys?". Not waiting for the reply, the two of them approached the other couple. Mark had been attracted by the luscious lips of the black hunky researcher since he first saw him and with no purpose (yeah, sure!) other than to muffle the continuous moans and cries of this power-bottom, he proceeded to insert in JJ' mouth his 12 inches of solid meat (yes! It has grown to this size overnight!). JJ was riding Buck in the reverse-cowgirl position so his 11 by 7 inches cock was swaying around like a flag in a tempest, spraying precum all over the place. Glenn was very preoccupied by this and with no other intent (yeah, sure!) he immediately took the black garden hose in his two hands and started to suckle on the big deep purple head.
Buck was really enjoying this black hole: the strong muscles and hard glutes were playing magic on his dick. Mark too was equally enjoying to the deep, hot mouth, the full lips and the expert tongue of his new friend and as a consequence the Italian daddy started to produce a lot of precum. JJ felt it flow abundantly on his tongue. And BAM! The NoG was taken and hell broke loose again! His dick grew to a monster 14 by 9 inches, almost suffocating the poor Glenn. JJ dislodged himself from Buck's cock creating a lewdly wet plop sound and with the speed and force of a black panther he grabbed Glenn, turned him around on his four and proceeded to destroy his unfortunate anus!
Mark and Buck were now left with their mouth dry (all puns intended!). As they continued to watch the ferocious readjustment of Glenn's intestines while at the same time admiring the beauty of the back-stallion's body in movement, Buck commented: "I guess it is better this way. We need to save our fluids and donate them for the advancement of Science." "If you say so, but I would rather fill that hot mouth than a cold test tube!" Mark replied with a laugh. "Yet we need to speed things up or otherwise we would accomplish nothing today. Buck, put one fat finger of yours into JJ's ass and play with his P-spot. That should pull the trigger!" And indeed, it did! Seconds later a huge growl was heard in the office and JJ started to inject a massive load into Glenn's rectum. They both immediately collapsed on the floor, breathless.
"Now, gentlemen, if you are finished frolicking around like a teenage boy on his first sleep-over at his bestie's & " Buck commented with his signature grin on "& could you please clean up and recompose yourself? We have some serious business to do here today and we have already waisted a lot of time!"
Coming out from his post-orgasmic stupor, JJ thought: "what the hell is going on?"