Two Silver Daddies in Ketchikan -- Part 1
By Billy Jay Dee
Tad was nervous and excited. I know because he told me so when we talked on the phone. But, his rap at my hotel room door was prompt and on time. I looked through the peephole because I wore nothing but a white dress shirt with the cuffs unbuttoned in case someone ripped it off of me. Yeah, an extremely tall, black haired man with a soft white beard stood in the hall. As I opened the door I heard a sigh of relief and looked to see him smiling nervously and excitedly.
He stepped into my room quickly, didn't even have time to pull his hands from his coat pockets. "Hi, Dave." He whispered looking down at me. (I'm 6'1" and he is looking down at me!) "I brought Jeb with me."
Jeb jumped around the corner all smiles; bald and stocky. He looked like one of those good old boys who meet at the coffee shop real early in the morning to solve all the world's problems before they head off to their blue collar jobs. (And that's exactly where I saw him when I went to breakfast by myself the next morning.) Jeb rushed to shake my hand. His fingers were thicker and more calloused than Tad's. That's always a good sign in a top!
Inexperienced Tad had suggested bring Jeb along in case he couldn't perform. I told Tad just getting naked with a "big boy" would make me happy. Jeb was of the same opinion; we were going to have a good time.
A passed out beers and excused myself to use the bathroom.
When I came out, Jeb took a turn, stripping down to his shorts when he returned. The three of sat around talking. Tad kept apologizing about his lack of experience and bad back. Tad and Jeb discussed local gossip and how the King Salmon run looked for this season. Tad reiterated about how he'd passed up on a lot of opportunities for sex in his life and wasn't going to do it anymore. We talked about our wives and girlfriends. I asked about everyone's first man-on-man experience. Jeb proudly mentioned a girl when he was 13 and a boy-cousin not too long after that. Tad dreamily told of him and his best friend in their mid-twenties drinking beer in their underwear. When Tad and his buddy discovered they were both sporting hard-ons, things started happening. The twosome both came twice that night. The story motivated Tad to start taking off his clothes and that signaled Jeb and I to strip the bed and our bodies.
"Condoms and lube on the night stand!" I pointed out as I jumped into bed with Jeb
"If I can get it up. I'll fuck you first and loosen you up for Jeb. He's got a big dick. Jeb, ain't Dave a good lucking guy?"
Tad revealed a long white smooth body. Soft sparse black hairs covered his round ball sack. His cock was soft, of reasonable thickness, but unexcited. I started slurping on that cute little thing. Stocky Jeb knelt beside the bed and began sucking my six inches energetically as he fondled my big white ass. Tad was laid out in the bed now, supporting his back with a pile of pillows.
Jeb and I had just started working the tools in front of us when poor Tad let out a sigh, "I don't think I'm going to get hard boys."
Jeb laid off my dick and said, "No hurry Tad, we got all night."
I mumbled my support as I kept rolling his wiener around in my mouth. Jeb was getting real frisky on my cock and ass.
"Why don't you get your ass up here. Let's do a daisy chain." I said to my cock sucker.
"What's that?" Tad asked innocently.
"You suck my cock. I suck Dave's..." Jeb explained and then went back to licking my shaft and nuzzling my balls.
"I spent the weekend with a handsome young friend and his new wife. He had a pierced tongue! I started dreaming about them and me doing this." I explained.
Jeb scooted his feet up against the pile of pillows and Tad went to work. Jeb pulled my aroused cock straight down in order to feed his own face. This was the first time I got to see Jeb's "weapon". It might only have been 7 inches was it was thick! Tad felt he'd never be able to handle it. But as I sucked on Tad's soft white dick, I started easing a finger into his ass. Tad liked it. I worked up to two without lube and assured him he could handle it with practice. (He hadn't had a cock up his ass since college, 35 years ago.) Meanwhile Jeb was ramming two of his thick fingers in and out of my ass.
"It still ain't working guys. Dave, I'll bet Jeb would love to fuck you."
"Can I?"
"Sure." I agreed eagerly
I crawled up Tad's torso and started making out with him. His lips were soft and tongue tender. Jeb crawled up behind me, all lubed up and ready. He took it real slow and gentle. I'll admit it hurt. But it had been so long since I had gotten laid. I was in Heaven! Jeb was working on a slow steady rhythm not too deep. We had all night long. I went back to sucking and finger fucking Tad.
At some point Jeb's monster slipped out. He and I gasped. I thought it a good time to use the rest room again.
When I returned to bed, Jeb said, "Buddy, get on your knees and hang your ass over the bed this time, so I can fuck you standing up, this time!"
I assumed the position. Jeb resumed his without a whole lot of pain and Tad scooted under me so we could sixty nine. Jeb went back to the slow rhythmic strides. Tad was licking my dangling dick and telling us he could taste precum. I bent to work on Tad's enraged cock. My salt-and-pepper moustache couldn't reach that far. Tad's torso is long! Eventually he turned crosswise to us so he could get a little. I scooped his hips up in my arms and pulled his leaking to my lips. Jeb was starting to bang a little harder now, slapping my mouth deeper onto Tad's crotch. But instead of the sighs of delight I heard painful groans come from Tad's mouth. I looked up to see his face pale and eyes scrunched in pain. His back was killing him.
We decided on a break so Jeb could drop Tad of at his house and then he'd be back. Jeb was back in minutes. We sat naked on the bed sipping on our beers. We talked about other fellers in town that like to play. I mentioned a desk clerk at the hotel, but Jeb hadn't known him. I pointed out the mirror on the wall opposite the bed. Next thing you know, I'm on all four again, ass over the bed, but this time we were gazing into the mirror at ourselves. Jeb was smiling ear to ear. He was also fucking me harder. My balls were getting smashed by the slamming of his sturdy thighs. I put my shoulder into the mattress and reached back to pull them out of harms range. His dry rod was ripping me a new one and the head of his thick cock was rearranging my innards. I bit into a pillow to keep from gasping in pain. I had been so long and I so needed it.
A native buddy of mine once confessed that he was good in the sack. That he went at least 45 minutes of steady fucking before he came. He'd even had a woman after her second orgasm if they could "be finished". I swore I'd never say that to my buddy and I certainly wasn't going to say that to Jeb.
Jeb kept at it. He kept telling me how good I was, how tight my hole was, how much he was enjoying it. It was still painful, but I wasn't giving up. However, after three rounds of fucking, my knees gave out and I fell face first into the bed. I crawled to the head of the bed and told Jeb to lay beside me. We started stroking our cocks and talking dirty. He told a few stories. I told a few. I started retelling the tale of coffee every morning with my best man before we were married. That did it for me.
"I'm going to cum," I gasped.
"Shoot on my ass," Jeb begged and rolled over on his side.
I slipped my slimy cock between the two offered ass cheeks and kept pumping until I squirted into the small of his back and then pulled him tight against me as I finished unloading. We fell asleep that way.
I woke about 1:45 with a need to drain some beer. When I returned, Jeb appeared to be asleep. I was almost back to sleep when I woke to his hand caressing my chest. It felt good, but I soon fell asleep. I wakened again shortly to feel a finger easing its way up my wretched ass.
"What are you doing?" I ask.
"I got a present for you."
I pulled the sheet off us and rolled on my side this time. Jeb began poking around back there. My left hand guided him in. He began the slow easy fucking again. But my bung hole was inflamed and raw from all the previous fucking. There seemed to be only one solution. I grasped his hips and on his next plunge I pushed my ass down on his charging monster. The pain lasted a moment, but was shouted down by Jeb's cry of ecstasy. He started fucking me seriously now. Harder than ever before and with apparently more pleasure based on his cries to God and proclamations that "This is great!" and "You've got a great ass!"
After a while of this my ass finally relaxed and started getting wet. He began fucking with a steady, all-the-way-in roll of his hips followed by an almost-out stroke. I pulled my cock free from being trapped between my white thighs and let the head get forcibly stroked back and forth against the sheet. I was getting close to cumming a second time that night when Jeb let out a rebel yell and pulled my butt tight against his big belly. He might have emptied a load into me but he was still full of praise and thanks. It was 4:30. In two hours he had to meet the "good old boys" for coffee and I had to get ready for work.
And that was just my first day in town!