Guess Who’s Cuming at Dinner?

Steve had been living together for a year before I met Roger. Steve was a total homebody. He liked that I cleaned cooked and enjoyed doing laundry. He also liked my cock in his mouth and ass. Steve was a guys guy. You wouldn’t guess he was gay unless you saw him for yourself in action. He was a horny boy and couldn’t get enough cock. He greeted me everyday on his knees. I got home an hour before him and like clockwork, he’d come home and went right into the kitchen. Without a hello or kiss, he’d pull down my pants and suck me off. He was the best cocksucker I ever had. I haven’t seen my own cum in a year because it’s in his stomach via his throat or ass. 

We grew into a routine of blowjob, dinner, TV, fuck and sleep. Some nights I didn’t even want to but Steve got what Steve wanted. Well Sammy, me, had forgotten what he wanted sexually. I was living in Steve’s world.

Roger appeared that night with Steve. About an hour earlier Steve called to let me know his friend was alone tonight and was coming for dinner. I always cooked extra so it wasn’t a big deal. When I saw him for the first time, Roger was beautiful. He was 6”6’, very dark skinned and so muscular his arms were bulging out of his large T-shirt. His shirt wasn’t tight but as the fabric lay against him you could see every muscle in his body. Steve introduced us and his mischievous smile sent tingles through my body. Steve asked Roger to sit down and flipped on the TV. He excused us and pulled me into the bathroom with him. As usual, Steve pulled my pants down and started sucking my cock. I asked Steve if he ever saw Rogers dick in the bathroom at work. He sucked harder. “Oh, you have. You fucking pig. Does he have a big black cock that you want to suck or have you already sucked it?” As Steve nodded no he swallowed me whole and held his head. He wanted him. As I kept taunting Steve about Roger, I got more and more turned on. Finally I shot a huge load he couldn’t handle. Cum ran down his chin and onto the floor. As Steve pulled away to cough, I shot one more load in his hair, face and right eye. Steve looked up and said “I guess I’m not the only one turned on by Roger.” I asked Steve if we were doing this? He jumped up and said “let’s just see what happens.”

The night ended up very harmless. Roger was very attentive and a good conversationalist but it became clear quickly that he was there for dinner. As the night wore on, Steve got impatient and touched his leg. Roger pulled away and made a joke about Steve drinking too much wine.” Roger said he had to go. “Work tomorrow.” Steve reminded him he had a lottery ticket for him in his work pants pocket and excused himself to the bathroom. Instantly Roger grabbed my leg, winked and licked his beautiful lips. I got hard at his touch. He knew it. He removed his hand and winked again. When Steve came back Roger stood and turned to my face where I could see his full package bulging for me as he took the ticket. As he turned to leave, he winked again and smiled.

Well nothing happened with Roger but I pulled Steve down to the floor and grabbed a pillow from the sofa to arch his ass up. I spit once on his hole and shoved my cock into him hard. His ass tightened as he resisted a little but I knew he would get wet in a minute and he did. I loved those few seconds of friction before his wet slime would help us glide easy. I pumped him about ten times before cuming deep inside him. Normally that would be that but tonight I got down and ate his ass and my load as Steve loosened and it flooded out of him. We fuck three times on the floor that night. Funny because I didn’t really fuck much before Steve. I was the one who got fucked but Steve wasn’t interested. Honestly, this was easier. We fell asleep there until 2am. We mumbled about Rodger as we got up to a dirty table and bed.

The next morning was hectic with cleaning and dressing for work. Last night was fun but today we were back to our routine. I’d arrive home at 7. Steve would follow at 8.

The day passed as usual. I parked my car in the school lot near our house. The lot we both park in for free every night as long as we are out by 7am. I left my car and although it was dark, I headed for the shortcut through the bushes closest to our house. As I pushed in, a hand grabbed mine.  I turned and saw Roger. He smiled and pushed me to the ground. As I protested he said “shut up. You won’t yell because I know you want it”. I didn’t say a word. In a minute I was face down in leaves and dirt as Roger pulled my pants down. Roger reached down to be sure I was hard and he wasn’t surprised. Just like l did to Steve last night, I heard a spit and felt it splash on my asshole before I felt pressure  pushing against me. Then it stopped. Just before he entered he stopped. Roger said  “if you want it white boy push back”. I didn’t. I wanted to but I didn’t. Suddenly I felt like a baseball bat was shoved up my ass in one push. I gasped and adjusted to his enormous size. Just at the right time, Roger fucked me and fucked me hard. He was quiet but on a mission. With steady pumps he had me moaning and begging for more. As I started to jerk off, he stoped. He pulled me up and slapped his cock on my dirty face making mud. For the first time I could see it, huge, thick and dripping precum. He said “I knew you wanted this last night but Roger would have demanded all the attention. I want you. Now take my big black cock down throat. I opened my mouth as he tried to shove it down my throat. I coughed and spit out the dirt that was on it from my face. When it was smooth I gagged on his girth and length as I tried to take as much as I could. “ He threw me back down and onto my back he entered me in one push. As I opened my mouth he spit into it and in my face. He said “you’re a real whore to fuck your boyfriends buddy in the bushes. He’ll be right here in a while. We cut through last night. He told me you both do. That’s how I found you.” He kissed me. Stood up and pulled his pants up to leave. 

“Wait! Where are you going. We’re not done.” He walked away. I said “wait.” He said “tell me you want me to fuck you.” I did. He walk further. He said louder. “ I screamed “fuck me hard now”. He ran over as I got on all fours and he fucked me harder than I’d ever been fucked. We had little time and I heard the moans start and we both came for a good minute. Me, into the dirt. Roger, in my ass. Just as quickly as last time he pulled out, pulled up and left me in the dirt panting and dripping cum. I looked at my watch, 7:45.  I pulled my pants up and ran. 

I showered quickly, boiled hotdogs and opened a can of beans. Fortunately Steve loved a comfort food night. As the door opened. I was finished. Steve came in. Kissed me and grabbed my pants. As he sucked my cock he asked “What’s for dinner? I told him. He said to put it away. “We’re going to dinner. You just won me $500 from Roger.” He looked up and said “he told me what a pig and whore you were. Did you like that?” At that moment I exploded all over Steve’s face. I knelt down and shared my cum with him in long wet kisses. He said “surprise! Happy Birthday.” I said “my Birthday is next month.” He said “next month it wouldn’t be a surprise”. We laughed as he said. “Let’s eat and you can give me the blow blow on how you fucked him. He said you were brutal, just destroyed his ass.”  “Oh ahhh yea Steve. I did. He loved it.  He loved taking me inside him.  I’ll tell you all about it after dinner.”

They fucked for hours that night as Sammy gave Steve every detail “he” wanted to hear.  Steve said “next time, my turn but Roger’s a bottom. Probably won’t work.” I told Steve, “well, you never know Steve. Maybe he’d try.”