Sloppy Seconds

I was barely done with the humiliation of the endless barrels of cream still pouring out of my bottom hole when I happened to look over and see the two men making their way through the door. I wanted to stop them right there. Tell them that there had been a huge mistake. I was done for the night. I had my fun, and they could close the door behind them and go home.

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The night started out like any other night. I was horny and in desperate need of some sexual healing. That night I swore it would come in the form of some monstrous daddy dick since it was becoming difficult for me to find a nice clean tight ass to dip my pen in. So, there I was lying in bed feeling as if I could take on the entire St. Louis Rams football team when my fingers started dialing numbers in my little black book. The first man I was able to get ahold of was Tim, an ex-boyfriend of mine who was an expert at slinging his mighty dong. I had to break up with him because he was as doggish as one mutt could get having two other boyfriends and four other girlfriends, not including a wife and a fiancé he had waiting at home. I won’t lie and pretend that I didn’t know the bastard was messing around on me. Maybe two or three at best, but not everybody in town! I gotta say he sure kept all of us in line with that gorilla dick of his, making us feel like we were the only ones that matter to him in his world. Since I was mature enough for it to just be a fuck, I wasn’t asking anything more from him. He came back telling me he was a one-boy man with his new boy Bubs riding shotgun. I was hurt. He used to tell me I had an ass to kill for. And I didn’t take it as just a line since I heard it too many times not to believe it. After I hung up with him, I was “fortunate” enough to get Gio on the line. Gio was one of those rare birds that is pretty much the total package–except for his personality. To override it was easier said than done. He could only get into it if he tortured you with it for about an hour or two. I got the latter, which wasn’t so bad this time around since I knew what was to come. And he didn’t disappoint, working my hole over for fifty minutes straight.

Before Gio made it over though, Tim called back wanting to know if I mind making it a threesome with his new beau. I was purely talking out of my ass when I agreed. Knowing both Gio and Tim, I arranged it in such a way that by the time I was done with Gio, Tim and Bubs could finish up where Gio left off. I wasn’t expecting Gio to put me through the paces so well that I was left more than satisfied that I wouldn’t contemplate taking another dick for at least three to six weeks.

Obviously, it was too late to renege as the interracial couple filled the small fan-blowing bedroom. Either Tim still had his key from before or Gio remembered him and let them on in. Neither man was extremely tall. We all lingered around six feet with the only difference being I was average in build, and they had done a thorough job of taking their bodybuilding supplements.

Tim had always been a big sexy man with his bald head and dimply smile. He originally drew me in because he had that LL Cool J In the House thick-sexy thing going on for him. I never thought he could outdo that look until I saw him peel off his shirt. His chiseled chest and beefy-cut arms took center stage. The bastard was even more of a turn on with his pure solid muscled belly looking like a small vertical Ayers Rock. Bubs wasn’t half bad either. He was thick with a suntan hue just like I like ‘em sporting that old-school gym rat vibe without crossing over into Steroidville.

“It looks like my boy [Gio] took all the good piece of ass and left us with his sloppy seconds.” Tim growled observing me flat on my stomach with my legs kicked up and my sore backend coughing up a good bit of runny semen.

“It looks like he don’t even need us.” Bubs snapped already stripped down to his jockstrap.

“Look at him. He’s a fucking slut. They’ll always need it!” Tim said climbing out of his pants.

“Be careful who you’re calling a slut, slut.” I snapped

“I’m a stud, not a slut, slut–or do I need to explain the difference to you again?” Tim growled playfully, kneeing the bed behind me with his new partner in crime following suit.

I parted my legs slightly showing them both the damage done and what Gio left behind to savage. It was my way of letting them know I knew what good dick felt like inside of me therefore the two of the needed to aspire for greatness if they ever wanted another opportunity like this to come around again.

I felt a cold hand rub over my cummy butt subsequent to a hard swat. Because my skin was thoroughly slick with sweat still, it stung like hell. It woke my dick up with an alarming pulse. I looked over my shoulder expecting to wordlessly thanks from Tim only to find it was the colored white boy that delivered me such a gift. Because I could thank him, he gave my cheeks another blow.

“Spread those cheeks. Show us that hole.” Bubs growled in a deep accent that belonged to his part of the world, perhaps Eastern Europe.

I obliged the man with the slim chin badger showing through his 5 o’clock shadow by pulling them apart as a whiff of embarrassment washed over me as the last dumped load bubble out of me.

“Gio don’t fuck around, do he?” Tim snickered with my prized puckered hole left a sloppy maw.

A thick finger moved its way inside my sticky abyss as I tried to reactivate my canal muscles to close around it. I’d been stretch so that I could barely feel it or the neighboring finger that bothered to poke in, too.

“Keep those cheeks open, boy,” Tim observed as Bubs inserted a third and fourth finger twisting them deeper into me. I was already lubed, of course, but the sensation was driving me up the wall I felt like I needed to come out of both ends again.

“Oh, shit,” I panted, putting my head further into the pillow with my ass rising to meet them with this renewed energy I thought Gio took away from me.

“You’re acting like you need to be fucked, slut.” Tim teased.

“I do. You think you and your boy is up for the challenge?” I exhaled.

Bubs molested my hole to roughly massage my prostate, which caused me to yelp. I wasn’t sure what the damage was until my dick poked the sheet and it was soaking wet with precum.

“You got that!” Tim asked Bubs, moving further up the bed to my head.

I lifted against the incredible feeling knowing exactly what he wanted of my mouth. He slapped his hefty dick across my face and shoved it between my lips. Although he packed nine inches, it paled in comparison to the thickness it could grow. It wasn’t beer can thick–it went far beyond that. It was more like a 40oz, the kind that required a skilled cocksucker to know how to unhinge his jaw to fit the big thing.

“You missed that dick, huh?” Tim bragged.

Even though I wasn’t going to dare say it to his face, I hated it even more he was right. I did miss his humungous dick just like any other previous challenges, and I hummed so on his big dick.

“Daddy’s got you covered. Me and Bubs here are going to make real nice with both your holes. You like that, huh? A dick in your mouth and another robbin’ you of your well-used pussy, huh, slut!?”

“He can suck dick, huh?” Bubs asked as he was still making mush out of my butthole.

“Shit, yeah!” Tim boasted. “He was already a great cocksucker when I got ahold of him, but I still had to train him to work in the big leagues!”

Tim grabbed the back of my head and shoved everything he had into my mouth, tickling my tonsils, making me gasp for air while his hairy white balls nestled on my haired chin. I wasn’t gagging, but I definitely saw stars dance around my head trying to find my breath again, showing his friend how long I could really hold my breath.

After Tim finished showing off, I went back to sucking him off, getting as comfortable as I could after his friend stopped fingering my butthole. I roll onto my back with my legs open and knees skyward giving him a blatant invitation to crawl on back in between as I winked my hole at him.

Bubs wasted not a moment to get in position. By the way he teased my crack, I knew he was working with a log. But I was in no way prepared for the old redwood he leveled into me with no breaks.

“Aaaahhhhh, sssshhhheeeiiiitttt!” I cried out.

The dick in my mouth popped out. All I could feel in that instant was my poor butthole stretched passed limits I didn’t even know existed. Bubs tried calming me down by running his haired knuckles across my hairless chest and sensitive nipples. It felt so good I nearly forgot about the raw pain in my ass as I waited patiently for him to say something comforting. But instead he laughed and barked…

“Stop all that yammering up there, slut. You know the deal. No pain no gain!”

Tim chuckled, grabbing my head and feeding me his dick again.

I was good for about a minute. Then Bubs insisted he fucked my hole like he hadn’t fucked one in years. With Tim jack-hammering my mouth, I was in tears mixed in both pleasure and pain with sweat boiling across my heated body. Bubs plowed through to my intestines thumping behind my bellybutton when I could catch his rhythm to make this my best fuck ever.

It was interesting to see my eagerness get the best of him as he became this ravaged beast while the man that brought him into my bed became just a spectator on the side. Bubs became like a beast in heat that was having a time trying to get his nutt. He was fucking me so rough and so powerful he was soon lifting me off the bed. He had me flying towards the windowsill where a headboard should’ve been. I thought I was going to fly through the window a few times when he thought enough to grab me and drag me back to the foot of the bed, where he pulled all his dick out of me and slammed it right back in as we made our usual dance across the bed.

“Get him on his side.” Tim voiced feeling like he was being left out of the party.

Bubs heard him, and then took me through the paces to get me into position, not once disengaging where he was right behind me riding my ass while I reclaimed the humungous dick back in my mouth.

Although the three of us were playing nicely now, it became quite clear the flow Bubs and I built slowed down considerably. Out of respect, Tim pulled his dick out of my mouth, got me on my back and got behind me, using his knees to brace my shoulder and hold my ankles while Bubs long stroked my hole.

“Oh, fuck me. Fuck me, Bubs!” I growled like a slut.

Bubs slowed down considerably still, but I felt the unmistakable swell of his dick about to blow.

“Oh shit! Oh shit, oh shit!” Bubs cried out, sweating and trembling as he kicked out every wave of cum passing through his body.

I looked for him to pass out on top of me, but instead he took a deep breath and pulled out of me, showing me his big dick before he moved to put the slimy thing on my lips.

 

Go ‘head, white boy!

If Tim had a malt liquor can for a dick, Bubs had a foot-long club that hooked like a well-made handlebar.

I was taking my time cleaning the thing up with my tongue when Tim surprised me by fingering my hole and putting his mouth over my dick. So I got a dick in my mouth and so does Tim. Barely five minutes into this, Bubs stunned me by grabbing the back of my head as he quickly shot another load.

“Chug it on down!” Bubs growled.

I obliged. Because it wasn’t anything like the first load he shot, it was doable to swallow.

“Aw, man,” Bubs grinned.

I nursed his dick with my mouth once more, curious if there was a third load to be retrieved when he pulled out and got down off the bed. He moved his way down between Tim’s legs and began sucking him like a greedy little pig. All that could be heard in the room was slurping and sucking.

I thought by the calm of everybody in the room we’d come to a nice little finish.

While Tim delivered one of the best blowjobs I’d ever received, I nearly forgot about him on my dick until he pulled off and began moving his way up my body. And just like a man getting an okay from a virgin, he laid his body on top of mine and slid his dick on home.

“Guess it’s my turn to play in the slop bucket, too, huh, slut?” Tim bellowed getting into position above as I though to hold my legs open for him.

I soon got the impression Tim was getting off on the fucking more than I was, at the thought of playing in the pool of cum that had built up in my ass. As Tim was plopping in and out of my asshole, Bubs was rimming him in kind, slowing up his stride.

It was like old times. Tim on top of me like that, looking into each other’s eyes. It made me think about those long weekends where we spent every minute in bed. I almost got lost in the feeling when I happened to look over his shoulder and to hear Bubs’ munching on his hole. Then it hit me: They were together now. I was just the piece between them.

“I didn’t call you over for this lovemaking shit. I need you to dick me down like the slut I am, man!”

Tim looked at me oddly. He couldn’t understand where the change in me had come from. He got the hint when he looked back at Bubs on his ass.

Tim slowly reared back on his boyfriend and slammed back into me. If I was more of an artist, I could find some symbolism in the act like him bumping his new boyfriend away and slamming into me.

“Oh, there you go, baby! That’s it! That’s the stuff!”

Tim took a while to get going, but he was deep inside of me with a renewed passion riding my ass for all that it was worth as if he wasn’t going to settle for being just another man that fucked me that day. He was aiming to be the best that ever did. Period. And knowing that for a long time he was the only man that every made me climb walls, it was his mission to do it again.

“Oh fuck my ass, Tim! Fuck my fucking ass!”

Tim was like an engine, pounding into me like a meat tenderizer to make the finest piece of steak. I was whopping and hollering and crying out to the high heavens for him to keep it up. It was like white-hot heat had invaded my hole and I wasn’t going to stop until it had melted his steel.

“I got you baby. Daddy’s got you.” Tim grunted.

He kept up his pace, keeping me on my back before moving me to my side and smacking my ass to lay back flat. He climbed on my back and fucked the shit out of me. He then found the mercy to dig his nails into my waist, pounding me that way before he grabbed a hold of my shoulders and forced me to bounce on his malt liquor-sized dick. With his grip and force, it was obvious he was trying to outdo his boyfriend. And he didn’t disappoint when he grabbed me and flipped himself onto his back, having me ride him out. As he did this, I was surprised to find Bubs standing right in front of me with a telling smirk across his face.

“Oh no, I can’t!” I puffed, throwing my hands at his chest. “I can’t. Noooo!!!!”

Bubs ignored me, moving his hand and directing his dick at the one already in my hole.

“A slut doesn’t have much say when it comes to studs.” Bubs growled, pushing his dick on in.

“Oh fuck, motherfucker!” I let out a bloodcurdling scream as my hole hungrily slurped in the other dick.

My hole felt tight again for the first time in hours. I could accept that I was a slut who could take on the St. Louis Rams, but my thought of being gangbanged was by one dick in the hole at a time. Not this. As I started for one of them to get out of me, the greedy slut pig in me takes over looking at the massive amount of precum leaking out of my dick and painting Bubs’ stomach. Then there was the incessant rams and jams against my prostate that caused me to scream like a thoroughly satisfied sex fiend.

“Do we still have to explain the fundamental difference between a stud and a slut, slut?” Bubs chuckled.

I heard him and I didn’t as I tried to find my way to bust my own nutt.

“Shut up and fuck me.” I growled, trying to sound cool.

But they took my words literally working like a machine lifting me up and slamming me down on their shafts.

“That’s what you were talking about, huh, slut? That’s what you were talking about!”

“Oh god, yes, fuck me!” I cried infallibly.

It felt like I was doomed to explode at any second, but my hole decided it wanted to clam down on them first in my anticipation of.

“Oh fuck, shit!” Bubs groaned again slamming on top of me. “Take this load, slut!”

I barely had time to feel the seed he buried into me before I heard Tim grunting, taking his turn to slamm me down on his dick.

“Oh shit, I’m about to explode! Take this nutt, slut-slut!”

Tim shot into me perhaps one of the most powerful loads I felt that night, but I was too busy shaking like a small hairless dog in the freezing cold to thank either of them as I began to shoot my own load over Bubs’ torso.

“Oh, crap! Uhhh…uhhh…uhhhnnnnn!”

Even after I think I exhausted myself shooting a nice load, aftershocks of more seemed to sprout out of my dick.

I must’ve passed out shortly afterwards because I hardly remember anything else, other than coming to with Tim and Bubs rounding up their clothes off the floor, slapping my leg and thanking me for such a good night.

While a part of me wanted to beg them to stay, envelop me, letting them know that I wanted to be their third wheel, their cumdump, there was this sensible part of me that forced me to stay quiet as I watched them walk out the door giggling going about whatever direction their relationship led them.

I reached over for my black book again and located Gio’s number again. I believed he had just the personality to retrieve sloppy seconds from Tim and Bubs like Tim and Bubs retrieved his!