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Tightie Whitie Party”You gotta come, Man!” Roger begged over the phone. The invitationrested in one hand while I held my cell phone in the other. “Half the guysfrom the gym will be there.””And I’ve fucked most of them, probably,” I sighed. Our gym wasnot a gay gym, but it was notorious for the gay sex that occurred in theshowers and steam room. Those of us into man-to-man sex were discreteabout it. If we didn’t know the guy walking into the shower room or thesteam room, we stopped whatever sex act we were in the middle of. It wasannoying in some ways, but necessary if we didn’t want the owner to toss usout on our gay butts. He was willing to ignore what we were up to, unlesshe got a specific complaint from another member. But, those members whocomplained were few.”A couple of my teammates will be there,” he teased.”I’ve already fucked Jamal and Gary,” I rejoined. Those two werecloseted, but they sure loved dick in their asses. I’d banged both of themat a previous party of Roger’s. It’d been an ordinary cocktail party (menonly, as it should be), but Jamal had been giving me the eye. When he wentinto the bathroom, I followed him, fucked him, and pumped a nice load of mybaby batter up his ass. I’m surprised folks in the neighboring countydidn’t hear his cries of pleasure. We’d fucked a few more times at myplace, but he was unwilling or unable to extricate himself from hisc***dless marriage, so I cut my losses and stopped returning his calls.On the other hand, Gary was someone I was still boningoccasionally. He, too, was married and had a house full of k**s. He’dbeen fucking his wife since they were both 15. Their oldest boy was now 17and a total fox. He had the same big beefy frame that his father had,including a deliciously fuckable ass. I had no idea if Gary was poking hisson’s butt, but I sure had. I wondered if the k** knew how much his fatherloved big dick up his ass or a hot butt on his face; or if Dad knew howmuch his boy loved big dick up his ass. Well, that’s not my problem, Iconcluded. I’d still bone both of them.”Not them, Man,” Roger corrected me. “Three new guys that joinedthe team recently.””You done them?””More correctly, they’ve done me!” he laughed. Roger was aconsummate bottom and proud of it. His big bubble butt was always hungryfor tongue and dick. If he knew you well enough, barebacking was required.He loved cum loads in his black ass. We’d had a semi-serious fling acouple years back. But, I loved to fuck hungry ass as often as I couldfind it at the gym (or anywhere else for that matter); and he was alwayslooking for the next big dick. We remained friends, even fuckedoccasionally, but the romance was gone.”They all tops?””Oh, Gawd, NO!” he roared with laughter. “But, around me, theysure are.””Married? Girlfriends?””Nope.””Hmm,” I mused. “Could be interesting. What are the rules?””No d**gs, no boyfriends, no guests of guests,” he replied. “Ifyou’re gonna take your shorts off, take it in the bedroom. Of course, ONLYtightie whities. No boxers, no jams, and no color (other than the men).”Roger was an equal opportunity fuck. If the guy had a big dick, he didn’tcare if he was green. He just had to have a good body to go with hisbreeding stick and a willingness to use it with other men. Consequently,most of his guests would be men who’d topped him. However, I’d been toenough of his parties to know most of his guests were truly versatile (somemore than others).I’d only met one real top at his parties. I thought I could get himto bottom for me, but he was so closeted and unsure what bottoming would doto his masculinity, that he refused to let me fuck him at the last minute.And he did have a really hot ass. I ate his man-pussy until I had himsquealing. But, I didn’t get what I wanted. So, I left him with his legsin the air and his asshole wet with spit. After all, I’d just taken hishot dick up my ass. The least he could do was give it up like I had.”Seems reasonable,” I said. “How many guys have accepted yourinvitation?””Twenty-one so far. You’d be 22. I was hoping for about 30, but acouple of them couldn’t get away from their wives or boyfriends, and a fewmore didn’t respond,” he sighed. His tenor sounded like he wasdisappointed that at least one of the refusals was a great fuck and hewanted another round. But, there’d be others who would service him. Hell,I’d fuck him again! He’s gotta a very hungry ass.”What time you want me there?” I conceded.”Party starts at 9 p.m., condoms, wine, and beer provided. No hardliquor, Richard,” he warned. “I want them to be buzzed, not blasted.”He’d made the mistake of allowing hard liquor at one of his parties and itturned into a drunken brawl. He’d not do that again. “But, if you’d like,you could bring our favorite bubbly or one of those great whites we bothlove.” He was talking about the California champagne we both loved and oneof several white wines I’d discovered in a cooking class I’d taken a yearago.I should take something as a gift for the host, shouldn’t I, I askedmyself I knew he really wanted a load outta my big dick, but he’d have tosettle for wine (unless I didn’t find anyone else appealing). Having beento many of his parties over the last five years, I was sure there’d be anumber of hot men who wanted some black dick or black muscle ass to eat andfuck. As I was mostly a top, you had to be something pretty special to getinto my ass with more than your tongue. However, Roger was verydiscriminating in his tastes in men. Hunky, muscled, in great shape, and(of course) a big dick were requirements to be invited to his parties. Ididn’t dispute his qualifiers to gain entrance to his soirees. In fact, Iwas flattered that he still thought of me that way.I’m 32, 6’2″, 205 pounds, narrow hips with a big, muscled bubblebutt, and (the best qualifier) a 10″ black dick. I keep my hair cut shortin the winter and shaved in the summer. I have a tribal tat on my leftbicep, but no piercings. My skin tone has been called light caramel, whichmeans I have some African, Native American, and quite a bit of whitegenetic code in me. The combination seems to be pleasing enough to get mea substantial amount of action at the gym. Good genes and a five-day aweek workout regimen keeps me in good shape.With no other plans for Saturday night (other than hitting theclubs and prowling for men), I accepted his invitation. I didn’t canlı bahis want toget there too early, but I also didn’t want to arrive so late that theguests had already paired off, leaving me with the leftovers. So, Idecided I’d leave my apartment at 9:00 p.m. which would get me to histownhouse before 9:30. Arriving fashionably late, but not too late, wasthe key to scoring big at his parties.When Saturday evening arrived, I donned my tightie whities, walkingshorts, and sandals. It’d been a warm day, so I saw no need for a shirt.I drove over to his townhouse at nine o’clock, parked my car within ablock, and walked back to his place. I left my wallet in the locked glovebox, taking only the key to my car on a fine gauge neck chain with me.I rang the doorbell. I was greeted by someone I didn’t know.Surreptitiously, I checked the house number to be sure I was at the correctaddress. I was.”Damn!” the greeter effused. “You hella hot, Baby!” he smiled andpulled me inside. He was a nice-looking white boy with a good body, andincredible ass, and a big bulge in his tightie whities. “I’m Paul,” hesaid by way of introduction.”Rick,” I replied. I checked him out again, not caring that heknew it. We were all there for the same thing, weren’t we?”Pants,” Paul motioned at my walking shorts.”Oh, yeah,” I replied absently. He was getting to the point of theparty quickly. I unfastened the top button and slid the zipper down. Thepants fell to the floor with a gentle push, resisting slightly when theyrode over my bubble butt.I bent over to retrieve them. “Sweet!” Paul moaned as a handrubbed gently across the tight fabric of my underwear. I smiled andchecked the bulge in his shorts. It was clearly bigger and a wet spot haddeveloped at the end of the bulge.”Same to you,” I grinned back and squeezed his big, but covered,dick. He pulled me into his chest and kissed me. Paul was only a coupleinches shorter, but he sure packed on the muscle. He was delicious! Hemay have been one of the football players Roger had mentioned. My handsslid down to his ass and cupped both cheeks. “Real nice,” I purred when webroke our kiss. “Does it like dark dick?” I smirked.”Oh, yeah, Baby! Loves it!” he nearly shouted. “You like whiteboy dick in your pretty ass, too?” I nodded. We kissed again. Thedoorbell rang. “Fuck!” he spat. “Back to work,” he sighed. “Gonna see yalater?” he leered.”I look forward to it,” I promised. If any of the other guestswere this hot, I may have lied to him. But, I hoped I could get histightie whities off and find out more about him before the party ended.Before I left the entry hall, I quickly checked out the newestarrival. It was a guy I’d fucked with several times at the gym. I coulddo him anytime, I decided. There was bigger game here. Walking into theliving room, I spotted my host. He was in a lip-lock with one of hisguests. I didn’t know the guy. I checked out the rest of the room,nodding to several men I knew and remembered fondly. I’d fuck many of themagain. But, Paul was still #1 on my list.The dance music wasn’t too loud for conversation, but you had tospeak up to be heard. Consequently, the room was noisy. Better than halfthe men were dancing, most of them in some form of dirty dancing. Theirtightie whities stretched over curvaceous butts and plump dicks. Istrolled over to one particularly involved couple. They were back tofront, the one in the rear humping the guy in front of him. I knew both ofthem (knowing particularly well the guy getting humped.I greeted him with a kiss. He bent forward and licked one of mynipples, a hand playing with my thickening dick. As his lips sucked at mynip, I peered over his shoulder and saw that his shorts were below his asscheeks. The guy behind him had his shorts below his nuts. The humper wasfucking him! A broad dick slid in and out in sync with the music.”I thought you had to take this to the bedroom,” I had to shout inthe fuckee’s ear.”Our shorts aren’t off,” he replied. “Why should we?”I had to think about that. Roger did say that if the shorts cameoff, you had to take your activities into the bedroom. Technically, theirshorts weren’t off. I shrugged and let it pass. Bowls of condoms werestrategically placed about the townhouse, including the bedrooms,bathrooms, living room, dining room, and kitchen. In my journey about thehouse, I’d seen men fucking over the dining room table (shorts still on,but around their knees), against the bathroom counter, and stretched outover the kitchen sink. The two big bedrooms already had two couples eachin them, fucking their brains out, no shorts to be seen anywhere. One guywas getting a blowjob against the back of a big chair (his big dicksticking out of the flap instead of over the top of the waist band). Twoguys were getting rimmed (again, shorts only below the ass, not off).It wasn’t an orgy yet, but could easily become one. So far, onlycouples were involved; there were no three or four ways going on. When I’dget a close enough look, I saw that they were wearing the provided condoms.But, I didn’t see all of the couplings well. Some dicks were so deeplyburied that you didn’t know if they were barebacking or not. I’dbarebacked about 30% of the men at the party, so I’d be the last person toinsist on condoms, even if it were my place to do so.Big arms circled about me from behind. “Someone else took over forme at the door,” he murmured into my ear. I pressed my ass back againsthis hard bulge. His fingers worked on my erect nipples. He kissed me onthe neck and slid his hands down my abs and into my shorts. “Yeah, Baby!I knew it’d be big!” he groaned, humping my ass more deliberately. Iwasn’t sure if he was talking about my big, high bubble butt or the harddick in his hands. I assumed the latter.I turned slowly in his arms and kissed him, grinding my bulge intohis. My hands cupped his muscular ass cheeks again. “You phyne, Paul,” Imoaned after the kiss. My fingers caressed his nips. I let one hand slidedown his torso and cup his heavy nuts and throbbing, dripping dick. Bothhands slid around his hips and descended into his shorts, playing with hishard butt. Fingers from both hands played in his deep trench. “I thinkthis needs some special attention,” I smiled.But, before I could make good on my idea to eat his ass, he’ddropped to his knees and pulled my shorts down enough to release bahis siteleri my 10″monster. “Fuck!” he moaned. His mouth covered my wet dickhead quickly;then, went down as far as he could on the thick shaft. His head bobbed ashe blew me. My hands rested on his blonde head, urging him to take it all.He couldn’t. No one has yet. I’m too thick and long it seems. But, theyall take it up the ass.Paul stood up and turned around, leaning back against me. His buttswiveled and swayed to the music. I bent my knees and my exposed and veryhard dick slid between his legs. He spread them apart and played with myleaking head when it poked out in front of him. “I gotta feel this in myass,” Paul moaned in my ear when he bent back his head. “You negative?” Inodded. “Good! I hate condoms!” He pulled his tightie whities down belowhis bubble butt and grabbed my dick.I pressed eagerly against his back door. Paul had come prepared.His butthole was pre-greased. My thick 10″ dick slipped in easily. Thiswhite boy has had some practice, I concluded. I grabbed his hips andpulled him into me, impaling him on my dark spike. He groaned withpleasure and squeezed my dick with his love tunnel. Someone passed himpoppers and he inhaled. When he passed the vial back, he pushed his asshard back against me. His beautiful, hungry ass swallowed the last thickinch of my butt ripper.”Gawd! That feels good!” he breathed. “So fuckin’ good!” Oncemore, his hips and ass muscles gyrated to the beat of the music. I did mybest to hang on. This white boy knew how to make a big dick happy in hisass. Who was I to contradict someone with this kind of talent!Holding on to his hips, I did my best to fuck him slowly, but hiswiggling ass chewed and sucked at me unmercifully. He wanted to get myload more than he wanted to get fucked. I’d had men like that before, andI didn’t mind a bit. In fact, I preferred it. It gave me a chance to fuckthem again sooner. And fucking in my own load was a terrific turn-on forme. I’d always said that cum was the best lube available.Other men had been checking us out, watching the spectacle of abig, black dick ravaging the stretched ass hole of a hot, blonde white boy.Two of our fellow dancers were working on my nips and his. Another guy wastrying to blow Paul, but that wasn’t working so well with Paul gyrating soerratically.When Paul stood again, I whispered in his ear, “I’m about to blast.You still want it?””Oh, yeah, Baby!” he shouted. “Fill me up with your baby gravy!”At that point, I took control of his body and fucked him as hard, deep, andfast as I could. He lost his rhythm to the music, but quickly went with myfucking rhythm. Two other couples gathered around. They could tell by thelong strokes I was pumping up Paul’s ass that I was barebacking him andabout to climax. One guy played with my ass while another pulled gently onmy heavy nuts.”Fuck him, Man! Cum in his ass!” a Latino stud shouted. He waspumping his partner just as hard as I was. But, I think he had a condomon, if I recalled this couple correctly. “Pound his pussy!”As if! I couldn’t have stopped if I’d wanted to. I’d alreadyreached the point of no return. Paul’s ass was munching on my bloateddick, all but begging me to spray his ass walls with dick gravy. And Idid!It felt like gallons of cum were jetting from my pistoning dick.Each time a new climax wave hit me, I jerked and pumped hard into him.Seven creamy ropes of sperm shot up his ass before my climax waned and mybody regained some control. But, Paul wanted every dribble from my dick,so his ass kept chewing on my throbber. Right after I cum, I’m toosensitive for that kind of treatment. I pulled out rapidly, telling him,”That tickles!”My dick jerked against his ass and I backed away. The two men whowere on their knees between us, pounced. One went down on my dribblingdick and the other one had his lips glued to Paul’s ass lips, sucking asmuch of my load outta his ass as he could get. I tried to get away fromthe tongue and lip stimulation of my overheated dick, but I couldn’t. Ifell to the floor, giggling. My new benefactor held me down and cleanedoff my cummy dick. I finally got away from him by flipping over andcrawling away.When I reached the far side of the room, I turned my head. Atotally hot guy I didn’t know was kneeling behind me, his face nearly in myass. Quickly, I decided he could eat my ass all he wanted to. I pulled myshorts down below my buns and backed up to his cute face. His goatee feltgreat on my tender ass lips. This hot man could eat my manhole all year,if he wanted to. What talent!As the CD player changed to a new disc, I heard a cry from acrossthe room. Paul was jerking as he jetted cum down the throat of the guywho’d cleaned my dick off. The same guy that had been rimming him out wasstill trying to mine my sweet jizz from Paul’s hole. I doubted if he gotvery much though. When I shoot as hard as I had up Paul’s hungry ass, verylittle cream drains out of the ass that I’ve filled (for several hoursanyway).Meanwhile, my new friend was slobbering at my ass like it was thebest thing he’d ever tasted. I put one hand on the back of his head andpushed him deeper. He snorted and licked deeper. Damn, what an ass pig!I could get used to this!A short, but muscled, brutha slid in beneath me. His full lipsclosed over my dick and sucked. His thick, leaking dick waved in my face.I pulled his dick between my lips and sucked hard. His precum tastedgreat. But, his nuts were pulled up so tight against the base that Ithought he might cum immediately. He moaned loudly around the expandingdick in his mouth, savoring the remnants of my load and Paul’s ass juices.Whenever my rimmer pulled away for a moment to catch his breath, the guythat was blowing me moaned loudly. I guess he could see how wet my holewas.My rimmer bagged his dick and pressed against my asshole. The guyblowing me lost it and pumped heavy cream into my mouth as I sucked himharder. My ass opened up for my rimmer. I pushed back into his thickinvader. I’d never had a chance to check him out, so this nice dick in myass was a pleasant surprise. His dick wasn’t long, but it was delightfullythick for a white boy. The guy blowing me finished his climax, got up andkissed me, then pulled away.The guy fucking me leaned over my back and kissed me hotly,scooping cum from my mouth. “Yeah, Man! Hot güvenilir bahis load,” he said breathlessly.”And totally hot ass.””I loved the way you rimmed me. That was hot!” I complimented him.”And your dick in my ass is good, too!” I added pushing back into eachthrust.”Let’s fuck in the bedroom,” he suggested. “I’d prefer to fuckface to face.”I nodded and he pulled out. I checked out his dick as he followedme into the second bedroom. Nice dick for a white boy, I decided. Thebedroom was unoccupied for the moment. I flopped on to my back and raisedmy legs. He was on me like white on rice. His thick dick went in like ahot knife through warm butter. And the delightful, upward curve to thatbig dick hit my spot (going in or pulling back out).If I hadn’t nutted just a few minutes ago, I’d have cum for surewith that thick, curved sword in my ass, pumping away. He leaned in andkissed me, forcing my ass off the bed, allowing him to fuck me straightdown. Again, his curved horn felt good each time it hit my joy button.This guy could make any man cum, just by fucking him.I worked my finger up his ass and finger-fucked him. He bellowedlike a bull and powerfucked my ass. His hard thrusts moved me all over thebed. But, he finally surrendered to the inevitable and blasted his loadinto the condom. I massaged every climax with my ass, but backed off whenhis shattering jerks subsided.”Hottest fuck ever!” he moaned. “But, what are we gonna do aboutthis?” he smiled down at me with my hard dick clenched in his fist.”I think you need something bigger and harder than my finger inyour ass,” I suggested.He checked my dick again. “I dunno, Man. That things awfullybig.””I’ll take it easy on ya,” I promised.”I’ve always wanted to get fucked by a really big dick,” hemuttered, more to himself than to me.”I’ll eat your ass until you’re ready,” I offered.”Oh, Man! You figured me out in a hurry,” he laughed, pullingslowly from my ass and stripping off the condom. I grabbed the plastic bagand bit off the end, sucking the cum from it. “Fuck, Man. You a pig!” hegiggled.”Yeah, I’ve had good training.””So it would seem.”I rolled out from under him and he assumed the position I’d beenin. I pushed his legs into his chest and his ass opened up eagerly. Mytongue speared his pucker and wiggled inside. He was clean and hungry.With the help of two fingers from each hand, I probed and ate his pussyhole until he was begging for dick. I picked up a condom from the bedtable and rolled it onto my dripping dick. I added lube from a pumpbottle.”You are gonna get so fucked!” I promised.”Just go easy on me,” he reminded me.”I always do, until you’re ready for the hard stuff.”I squeezed my dickhead down to make it less blunt and wide, thenpushed. He opened up for me and swallowed the first five inches. Myspongy dickhead expanded and crashed against his prostate. “Oh, FUCK!” hemoaned, pulling on my ass with his hands. “Do that again!” I pulled out acouple of inches and raced my dickhead and thick shaft over his joy buttononce more. “FUCK!””You never had a dick like mine in your ass?” I wondered.”Never one this wide,” he admitted, “nor this long!” he added,squeezing down with his ass muscles and moaning again.”You seem to be doing okay with it,” I countered.”I never knew a big dick could feel this good,” he said sighing.”All the size queens say that,” I smiled.He laughed. “I’ve just joined their ranks. Damn, that feels goodwhen you rub your big dick over my hot button.””All part of the service,” I smiled back at him and give himanother three inches.”Fuck ME! What a dick!” he groaned. “And there’s still more!DAMN!””You look like you need the rest of it,” I proposed. I slowlyground in the last two inches. He winced when I pressed my thick root intohis gaping man pussy. I don’t know if I was too deep or my thick root hadstretched his ass lips too wide. But, his hands hadn’t left my ass nor hadhe tried to push me away.”Yeah, Baby,” he whispered. “Pump that pussy!”His talented ass began working on my slowly pistoning dick.Despite the obvious fact that I’d creamed Paul’s ass only 10 minutes ago, Iwas rapidly approaching another climax. “Back off with the ass muscles,” Iwarned. “You’re gonna make me cum.””Why is that a bad thing?” he laughed and squeezed my dick evenharder.I laughed in spite of myself. “You are about to get powerfucked,then!” I wasn’t sure if he was getting sore from being fucked by a bigdick or he really wanted my nut. To me, it made no difference. My onlyregret was that he wasn’t gonna get my load bareback. I pounded his butt,slamming my hips forward, ramming all 10″ as hard and fast as I was able uphis tight, white ass. If I’d been in more control, I’d have fucked himslower and longer, but his ass muscles clearly had something far shorter induration in mind.”You negative?” he suddenly asked.”Yeah, why?””Pull off the condom. I wanna feel you unload in my ass,” heurged.Never one to turn down a hot bareback fuck, I pulled out, strippedoff the condom and rammed back into his widely stretched pussy. He moanedwith pleasure when he felt my bare dickhead rumble over his prostate. Thecondom had reduced the topography of my dick. Bare, it felt far biggercompared to my thick shaft. He loved it.”Oh, Man! How could it get any better? This is awesome. Fuck me,Man! Cum in my ass!” he begged, pulling hard on my ass, urging me to fuckhim deep and grind it in. “Give it to me!”Never one to turn down such a genuine request, I powerfucked hisass in long, deep pumps. He ate my dick with his ass like a professionalslut. White boys are so hungry for black dick!My climax was crowding me. I knew it was a matter of seconds, now.”Gonna cum, last warning!” I roared. His hands stayed on my ass and pulledme in. My dick swelled up and jerked hard. I was painting his love tunnelwalls with creamy sperm. I felt cum jet through my piss tube six timesbefore my climax waned and only dribbles spilled out. He jacked his dickin time to my hard pounding. When I finished, he wailed and beat the bedwith his free hand. Three weak squirts of jizz flew from his dick andlanded in the middle of his chest. I was astonished that he could get offanother load so soon after he’d nutted in my man hole only minutes before.I extracted my wilting dick slowly from his ass. Streaked withjizz, it fell wetly against the bed cover. “You are one HOT fuck,” I toldhim.”Thanks, and so are you, Man.” We exchanged names as we cleanedup. “Would you mind if I called you later, Rick?” he asked.”For another good ride and rim like I got this time, ANYTIME,” Ipromised.I love parties!

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