Meeting My Stepdad's Brother

It was another late night, and I was upstairs in Jim's Olde Bar, balls-deep in Tommy's hot tight ass. I rammed my cock up his ass on every stroke, digging into his second hole and moaning along with him. I churned my cock round and paused as Jim's big hands caressed my ass. He parted my cheeks and I felt his bearded face brush up between then as he licked on my hole. I pushed backward, getting his tongue deeper.

"Ugh fuck yeah! Eat that ass!" I grunted. I was in heaven, getting my hole ate while being balls-deep in my man's sweet tight ass. Yes, my man. Tommy and I had agreed to start dating seriously. While we hadn't put a label on it yet, we had a deep connection; deeper than sex despite the fact that we spent most of our time fucking the hell out of each other. However, we wanted the same things in life and shared many interests. Plus, we agreed it was dumb to be sexually exclusive, since we both had high sex drives and enjoyed group sessions.

I resumed pumping as Jim retreated from my ass. I grinded and gyrated my cock round inside Tommy; making him moan with each deep invasion. I pushed far up his guts and sighed at the pleasure of his asshole clenching and pulsing on my shaft. I kissed his ear then slowly pulled out to let Jim have a turn.

I watched as Jim covered him and slipped his cock inside. Tommy mewed his delight, turned and they swapped spit as Jim began a slow sensual gyration in my man's hungry tunnel. I knew, from experience, that Jim was touching every inch of Tommy's insides. He pushed back on Jim's cock, wanting it deeper and harder, and Jim gave it to him alright.

"Oh fuck! Oh yes! Pound my ass!" Tommy grunted, gripping the pillow as Jim braced himself in pushup pose and slammed down into that hot tight ass. I knelt behind them and got a live view of my favorite gay porn angle. Jim's thick cock stretched Tommy's hole. He buried himself to the root and Tommy groaned. His balls were flush to Tommy's taint and my cock lurched with excitement.

I stood stroking myself as I watched Jim hammer away for several more minutes; the bed creaking under his force. Then he paused and pulled out as I took up position again. I pushed inside and Tommy whimpered. His asshole was extra hot. I moaned as I resumed my slow deep gyrations. I met Tommy's lips and sucked them hard. I sucked on his tongue then fed him mine. I fucked him faster, clapping my pelvis to his butt. I relished his muffled grunts with every thrust.

"Damn, baby! Your ass is so hot! Gonna make me cum soon!" I whispered.

"Yeah! Yeah! Fucking breed me!" he breathed.

Just as I was getting close I pulled out. I backed off and let Jim go again. We'd been fucking Tommy like that for the last hour and the fucker was far from tired of it. He raised his hot ass; his normally pale butt-cheeks flushed bright reddish-pink. Jim nestled his thick cock balls-deep and continued ramming him from above as though he'd never stopped.

"Fuck," I moaned; almost feeling Jim's hefty cock up my own ass. My hole winked and I jerked off, watching the show. Jim pulled out. He'd been close. I took up position again and resumed pounding. I hammered Tommy's guts; lancing deep in his tunnel. He yelped and whimpered; writhed under me, even as he pushed his buttocks up and back to meet my thrusts. I looked down and watched my big dark-brown cock glisten with ass-juice as I reached my climax.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuuuuuck! Uuuurgh! Urgh! Urgh! Urgh!" I groaned, holding myself in pushup pose as I let my cock pump Tommy full of cum.

"Holy shit!" he sighed, lying flat on the bed. "Shit yeah!"

I pulled out with a wet pop and let Jim take over. He didn't last much longer than I had and growled as he planted his pelvis to Tommy's behind and bred him balls-deep.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Ohhh fuck!" Tommy panted.

Jim rolled off him onto his back, his big cock still rock-hard. I leaned in over his lap and sank my lips around it. I savored the heat and flavor of mixed cum and ass. I throated Jim's throbbing cock then slid over to Tommy's exposed ass. His pink chute was pouted and a bit swollen from the brutal fuck. I sank my tongue in, tasting the rich creamy flavor of our mixed loads. I plunged my face in, slobbering and felching out the loads. My cock was almost painfully hard. I wanted back inside his ass.

"Fuck!" Tommy growled as I sank my length back inside. I held him under the armpits, pinning him to the bed with my legs locked under his as I began fucking. I tapped my pelvis to his ass and nibbled on his neck and ears as I quickly reached a hard hammering rhythm. I closed my eyes, wanting nothing more than to breed him. The pleasure built up in my cock quickly and within minutes I was painting Tommy's walls again.

I shuddered as I rested atop him; panting and glazed in sweat. It was one of those warm North Carolina autumn nights. The windows were slightly ajar to let in air, and a few late-blooming moths fluttered around the light bulbs. I slowly pulled free and rolled onto my back.

"How was that?" I asked.

"Fucking amazing!" Tommy sighed, a huge grin curling his lips.

"How was it for you, Jim?"

"I want to go another round!" he announced.

"Well, damn!" I chuckled as he mounted Tommy. I leaned in and kissed my man as Jim started pounding him all over again. He whimpered into my mouth for the entire five minutes it took Jim to dump his second load balls-deep.

"Holy fuck!" Tommy gasped as Jim pulled out and rolled over. "You two have wrecked my hole!"

"Don't act like you didn't want that," I smirked.

"True, but now he," Tommy said, flipping onto his back and exposing his raging hard inches, "wants some action."

"And I'm happy to provide," I chuckled. I grabbed the lube and fingered a generous amount up my chute. I straddled Tommy's lap and guided his cock to my hole. I eased down on the shaft, even though I could've probably sat down on it in one swoop, considering how much Tommy had stretched me open during our time together. I sank all the way to the root, nestled myself just above his balls, and started riding.

"Yeah! Fuck!" he murmured, caressing my chest and abs. He pinched my nipples then grabbed my ass-cheeks in both hands. He pulled up, urging me to go faster. I grunted as I skewered myself on his long thick cock. I danced on his cock then returned to bouncing; gyrated then returned to riding him hard and fast.

"Fuck! That's it! You want some of this, Jim?"

"Always!"

I braced myself as I leaned forward over Tommy. He suckled my nipples as Jim pressed his cockhead in alongside Tommy's thick shaft. I groaned at the pain. I was being stretched even wider. I relaxed and opened myself to the invasion. Jim pushed past my sphincter and slithered slowly in to the root; nestling himself alongside Tommy then began to fuck.

"Shit! Agh shit! Damn!" I cussed. Their cocks see-sawed through my guts; slithering slowly in and out in and out alternately, like fleshy pistons plumbing my depths. I groaned all the while, even as the pain disappeared and I began to ride them. They held still, grunting and moaning as I sank my stretched brown chute down all the way. I gasped as I felt their poles explore my guts. My cock raged and dribbled precum over Tommy's belly. He grabbed it and stroked me in time with my motions.

"Damn! Ride that fucking cock!" Jim growled and pawed my chest, pinched my nipples and leaned in over me to lick and nibble on my ear. He wrapped a big hand around my throat and resumed fucking me. Tommy did too. They alternated sawing in and out. They were in control; dominating, with me pinned between them; moving so sweetly inside me and sending me over the edge, with Tommy rapidly beating my meat. I cried out, blasting ropes of cum all over his face and chest.

"Shit!" he barked.

"Damn! Oh fuck, your ass is gonna get me off!" Jim grunted. "Fuck! Arrrrgh fuck!"

I whimpered, feeling Jim pulsing inside me. Tommy followed seconds later; jutting his hips up and flooding me alongside Jim. I moaned and gyrated my stretched aching hole as best I could; relishing the sensation of being speared on two big white cocks. Jim pawed at my nipples and sucked on my neck. Tommy caressed my abs, stroked my cock and gently gripped my balls. I was in heaven and didn't want to leave.

* * * * *

I sat downstairs in Jim's Olde Bar nursing my drink. It was early morning and the bar was closed. Jim, Carl and Tommy were upstairs fucking up a storm while I waited. Freddy was back in town. He'd called me and told me he wanted to meet up. Of course, what better place than Jim's? The bell jingled as the door opened. There was no denying that fire-red hair under his baseball cap, and those piercing ice-blue eyes. He was even more handsome than I remembered; six-four and all hard sculpted muscle. The Army had really made him a man. He smiled.

"Hey, CJ."

"Freddy. . .wanna drink?"

I poured him our favorite and handed him the glass. I met his gaze; his smiling eyes locked on mine. He downed the drink, and I finished mine. He took the glass from my hand and placed them both on the bar behind me.

"I've been thinking about you a lot, CJ," he started.

"Have you?"

"Yeah. . .Not like I'm obsessed. Just. . .thinking, about our times together is all."

"Yeah. I think about that too," I confessed.

Freddy had me pinned up against the bar. He was so warm and his lips were right on mine. Without any more words, we kissed. Electricity surged through me and he wrapped his arms around me. I pulled him into me as we continued making out.

"Fuck! I missed that," he panted, still holding me.

"I did too, Freddy. Damn, you still kiss so good!"

He bit his bottom lip and my cock was hard. His was too as I reached down and groped it. I sucked on his neck and reversed our positions, so he was pinned against the bar. I peeled his t-shirt up over his head and kissed down his fuzzy chest. I tongued his nipples, eliciting deep moans. I kissed down to his navel then opened his jeans. He was going commando and his raging cock greeted me: nine-and-a-half inches long and thick as hell!

"Fuck!"

"He's all yours, if you want him," Freddy grinned.

"Is grass green?" I asked then went down on him.

His cock jerked on my tongue. I worked him over, up and down; as I took more and more of that thick shaft until I was face-deep in his crotch.

"Oh fuck, CJ! You're still so good at this!"

I continued sucking, eager to make him cum. As much as I had fucked and been fucked by other men, I'd missed Freddy's cock; his thick long shaft with its purplish head and the big veins running just under the skin. I slobbered and slurped as I got him wetter; spilling spit over his red pubes and dangling pink balls. Freddy grabbed the back of my head and pinned me to his crotch. I gurgled and choked until he yanked me off.

"Fucking hot!" he grunted as he leaned in and kissed me. He sucked on my tongue and I groaned into his mouth. He hauled me to my feet and shoved me forward over the bar. I barely had time to adjust as he yanked my sweatpants down and kneaded my bare ass.

"Ready?" he asked.

"Wait, Fred, I, aaaauuugh!"

Freddy had his face between my cheeks and his tongue up my ass. My eyes rolled up in my head as he rimmed me out deep. His tongue went wild and my asshole became quickly wet. His warm spit dribbled down my balls and I shuddered with delight. Freddy reached forward, grabbed my painfully hard cock and jerked me off roughly. I gripped the edges of the bar until he pulled his tongue free then stood behind me.

"I missed your hot black ass, CJ! The best ass I've ever fucked," he whispered in my ear as he pressed his large purplish cockhead to my cunt and pushed in. I moaned, and pushed back on his cock. He slipped inside and easily sank past the sphincter.

"Fuck, CJ! Your boyfriend keeping you nice and loose, huh?" he rasped, even as he licked on my neck.

"You know about him?"

"Carl told me a bit more than he should have maybe. I'm not salty about it. I just want my turn. Your relationship is open, isn't it?"

As if in answer, thumping came from above us, from the top of the stairs, along with the muffled grunts and moans of the three men fucking. Having received his confirmation, Freddy pushed completely inside me. I gasped, arched my back and began to fuck myself on his cock. That big raging white cock that I'd loved so much, and was only too happy to have buried deep inside me once more.

"Shit, Freddy! Damn! Your cock feels so fucking good in me!"

"And you feel good on my cock, CJ," he crooned. He pushed me flat down over the bar, one hand to the back of my neck and one on my waist as he began to fuck.

I whimpered. I was getting fucked by Freddy Dillinger once more. I gasped and grunted with every thrust his he lanced up inside me; his big beautiful cock stretching and digging far up in me. His wide girthy cock touched every inch of my channel, and I did my best to throw my ass back on it.

"Damn. . .Yeah. . .Yeah. . .Fuck!" I breathed, feeling Freddy fuck me faster. His pelvis slapped my flesh. I looked back and Freddy had his eyes closed, his head craned back slightly and his mouth ajar as he was lost in the pleasure of my hole. I flexed my cunt and he opened his eyes, looking at me.

"Fuck, CJ! I'm gonna cum!"

"Yeah, Freddy! Fucking breed me!"

"Shit! Shit! Shit! Uuuuuurgh shit!"

I growled as I felt him release inside me. My knees wobbled but I braced myself on the bar as he pumped me full of cum. He leaned in over me, panting as he licked on cheek then kissed me. As we swapped spit, Freddy reached under, grabbed my cock and jerked me off. It took all of two seconds for me to explode in his hand; shooting spunk over the outer side of the bar. He stroked my cock until I was done then raised his cum-coated fingers to his lips. He sucked my cum right off.

"You're still delicious, CJ."

"And you're still hot as fuck, Freddy."

"I love the way you give yourself to me," he whispered, sucking on my neck. He peeled my shirt off over my head then kissed and nibbled on my shoulders and back. He pulled me back against his chest and cupped his hands over my pecs. "Do you want me to take you again?"

"Hell yes!"

Freddy held me close as he started to move through me once more. I sighed, savoring how deep he was sliding inside me; how wide he stretched me. I pushed back on his cock again and rode him in standing position.

"Fuck, man!" he growled. "So fucking good, you sweet slut!"

He grabbed my throat and took over the fuck, pumping into me. He paused and pulled out. He turned me around and sat me on one of the stools. Bracing my elbows on the bar, Freddy hoisted my knees in his arms and lowered me down on his cock as he pushed up inside me. I groaned my head off as he began fucking me on his shaft. My hard cock swung to and fro but for a moment as Freddy leaned down and suckled the salmon head of my cock, never missing a thrust; his cock still more than halfway inside me.

"Fucking hot!" he chuckled as he released my cock then focused on using me as a pocket-pussy. I whimpered as he fucked me harder and faster for just over five minutes straight. He lowered me onto the stool, and I turned around. Balanced on the small circular seat with my balls dangling over the edge and my huge, almost ten-inch cock stuck out above them. My ass was over the edge too, and Freddy easily pushed back inside me.

"Shit! Sweet fucking ass, CJ! You're still my cock-hungry slut?"

"Yeah! Hell yeah!" I gasped as he thumbed my nipples then grabbed my waist and fucked me. He fucked me hard. His hips clapped my buttocks. His cock jabbed deep and I yowled as he plunged into my colon. He grunted but kept on pounding. We both knew he was close, and sure enough he came moments later. I groaned, feeling his second load fill me and relishing that sensation. That was when my cock erupted in a rapid and copious dribbling down onto the floor.

"Damn! Looks like someone needs another round," he teased, churning his fat cock inside me. He kissed me and I melted into him arms. Freddy-fucking-Dillinger! He could take me anytime. His hands caressed me, groped me. His cock massaged my insides like nothing else. He sawed through me for a while longer before he pulled out.

"C'mon! Let's go upstairs and join the others. Lemme show your boyfriend how a real man fucks you," he growled.

Freddy-fucking-Dillinger! A real man; a man's man, and he could take me anytime.