The Teacher and the Architect

One of the gay bars in town also has a small restaurant. The food was very good. Loved eating there. Because it was a popular place to eat, I usually went on week nights to avoid a wait. I hate waiting.

This Saturday night was an exception. I wasn't in the mood to cook. I thought if I popped in early enough, maybe I could get in and out.

Wrong!

I sighed when Calvin, the host told me it would be at least an half hour wait. The couple behind me were told forty five.

I'd seen Michael and Andre out and about. Never really talked to them. They tended to hang in the trendy clubs and bars. Which is not my scene. I tend to hang with a bit more earthy crowd.

They were one of those May/Autumn couples. Michael was around forty. Andre, late twenties. Both were very handsome men. Michael was tall, six two or three. Husky. Muscle husky. He obviously hit the gym regular. Short dark hair. Masculine face. And the most fascinating huge butt.

Andre was my height. About six foot. He too kept his sandy hair cropped. Really dark beard line. Lean, yet muscular, like me. His eyebrow was pierced with a thin gold ring. Usually I'm not a big fan of piercings, but Andre made it look hot. And while his ass was not as spectacular as Michael's, it was certainly very enjoyable to look at.

Yeah, perhaps you may have noticed my predeliction for asses. Happy to say I'm an unapologetic fan of man ass.

Anyway, after grabbing drinks from the bar, all three of us ended up along the same wall. Andre was grumping about the wait. Michael was just being stoic about it.

When my name was called, I impulsively turned to Michael. " If you guys want to, I'd be willing to share my table with you.".

Michael looked to Andre, who was nodding his head. Michael accepted and we made our way to the restaurant.

I think we made Calvin's life just a bit easier. He was all smiles. Led us to a corner booth.

When we were all seated, menus in hand. I tardily, introduced myself. Turns out they were marginally familiar with me as well. After we ordered, we got down to getting to know each other.

Michael was a high school science teacher. He'd been teaching for sixteen years at the same school. As I looked at the buff, handsome man, I wondered how many high school crushes, he'd weathered over the years. I know I would have had a crush on a handsome man like him!

Andre was almost fresh out of college. He'd parlayed his architect major into a job at one of the major firms in the area.

All in all it was a good meal. Good intelligent conversation on a small variety of subjects. They weren't the trend following hipsters, I'd taken them for.

After we'd eaten, paid the bill and went into the bar proper, I was about to reluctantly excuse myself. I'd really enjoyed their company. Plus both men were hot. But before I could excuse myself, Michael headed for the men's room.

Andre surprised me by turning to me. "Rusty? Tomorrow is Michael's birthday. And well, he has a special wish for his birthday."

I waited, wondering where this was going.

" Michael wants to have a three way!"

I opened my mouth to graciously decline. Most couples who've invited me to play had fucking my ass in mind. Not my thing. Tried it, enjoyed it some, but didn't thrill me. Plowing man ass, now yeah, that's the ticket!

Before I could speak, Andre continued. " We've actually heard some things about you. That you're a take charge kind of guy. That's what Michael wants. He likes someone to dominate him."

That surprised me a bit. Me and just about everyone else, figured Michael was the dominant partner. Him being the older and all. Everyone kind thought Andre was his boy toy.

I shrugged. "Sounds hot, but generally speaking, only one man can really be in charge. I'm not so good at being second in command."

Andre blushed. "And if I told you, the idea of being bossed around makes me horny?" After a pause. " I kind of want to be dominated with him."

I smiled, didn't give it much more thought. " Sounds hot as Hell! Are we going to your place or mine?"

" Ours!" He leaned in closely. "We have a play room!"

A play room? Sounded great. A play room is one thing I'd never got around to. Unless my art studio above the garage counted.

I could tell Michael was excited, when Andre whispered in his ear. The huge grin he gave me, reminded me of a kid, who was getting something he really wanted.

In due course, I was pulling up to park in front of their Ranch home. Just in case I pocketed a couple of joints and my lighter. In case everyone needed to relax.

There was some awkwardness as we stopped inside the door. From the furniture I could see, they seemed heavily into Mid Century Modern. But, I wasn't there to check out their decor. Asked them to show me this play room, Andre had bragged on.

It was appropriately, in the basement.

Most of the basement was set up like a family room. Leather sofas, big screen, gaming system. Except one industrial type steel door. Didn't fit the rest of the room.

Through that door was a kinky man's dream. The cement foundation was left exposed, unpainted. As well as the support beams. Huge eye bolts and hooks were inbedded in the walls and overhead. Various chains and manacles hanging from them. There was a standard sling. A medieval looking set of stocks. A big leather wingback chair. There was even a dildo machine! And on every wall? Big mirrors.

It was impressive! So above and beyond what I'd expected from these preppy seeming men.

Once again there was a moment of awkwardness. We knew why we were here. Not how to get things rolling.

Time for me to take charge.

I mean, wasn't that why I was invited in the first place?

Deciding to break the silence, I asked if they smoked weed. Both were eager. So I hauled out a joint, passed it to Michael with my lighter.

Soon we were feeling relaxed.

I sat in the chair, watching Michael and Andre. Smiled. " Is it just me or are you guys wearing way too much clothing?". They both laughed and started to undress.

Soon they were both standing naked in front of me. And I got a clue as to why Andre was the top in the relationship. His cock reared up a proud nine or even ten inches. Long and slender. Narrow pinkish knob. He was well muscled in a lean way. Little body hair. And in addition to his eyebrow piercing, were two little gold hoops in his nipples. A very sexy young man.

Michael was equally well formed. In contrast his muscles were bulky. A modest amount of dark body hair. A short fat dick with a flaring pink knob.

I twirled my finger in the air. "Turn around guys, let me get a good look at you!"

They obeyed. Andre's butt was well formed but small.

Michael's in contrast was heavy and full. Not fat, but substantial. Exactly the kind of ass that makes me drool.

I crooked my finger at Andre when they turned back around. Pointed to the floor beside my chair. He sauntered over, long dick leading the way. Stood next to me.

We both regarded Michael.

"So Michael? We're here to fulfill a fantasy for your birthday. Just how old will you be?"

Michael blushed a bit. "Forty five!"

"Hmmm, and would you like your birthday spanking early?"

Michael kind of lit right up! "Yes please!"

Okay? He was one who liked a bit of pain.

I pondered for a moment. "Can you take a full forty five spanks?"

"Yes! I can!"

I turned to regard Andre. "Were you planning on giving Michael a birthday spanking?"

Andre didn't even hesitate. "Yeah! He always wants one on his birthday!"

"Hmmm. If we gave him both spankings tonight, that'd be ninety slaps. Think Michael could take ninety ?"

Andre looked unsure.

Michael blurted, " I think I could. I'd like to try." Judging from the way his fat cock jerked and the spurt of juice, he really wanted to try.

Definitely, not shy about a bit of pain. Then, ninety slaps on the butt? That was a more than just a bit of pain.

To keep in charge, I gave Michael a stern look. "I was talking to Andre. If I wish you to speak, I'll address you."

Michael's dick visibly throbbed, at being spoken to in such a manner. He actually smiled contentedly!

I turned back to Andre. He shrugged. " I don't know . We've never done more than one spanking at a time. But if that's what Michael wants, I guess we should give him what he wants. "

I gave Andre an evil grin. "Hmmm. You sure? Here's what I think. If Michael can't take the full ninety whacks, are you willing to take the leftovers for him?"

I watched Andre swallow hard. I don't believe he'd contemplated such a scenario. When he'd admitted to liking the idea of being bossed around, I don't think this was what he had in mind.

Yet, his cock jerked up at the idea.

Then he stiffened his shoulders. "If this is what Michael wants, then that's what I want to give him. It's his birthday fantasy. So, yeah, if he tags out, I'll take whatever licks are left to give."

I watched Michael's face. The look he gave Andre was one of love. I could tell that Andre being willing to step up for him, meant the world to him.

I stood. Slowly got out of my clothes, until I was wearing only my bright red jock. Both sets of eyes seemed to appreciate my lean red furred body. Both sets widened at the sight of my wood pushing the pouch away from my body. I'm damned proud of my dick! It's the one part of my body that's not long and lean. Uncut, it measures seven inches in length. But, it's the girth that impresses. It's a real hole stretcher!

"All right then. Michael? I want you to come lay across my lap. Ass up of course."

Michael practically jumped across my lap.

Soon I had his hunky, naked body across my legs. I reached under him to maneuver his hard cock so it was between my thighs. Doing so smeared my hand full of the precum that dribbled from his dick. His firm belly a pressure on my hard dick.

Just for fun, I held my slicked hand in front of his face. " Clean it off Michael. " He never hesitated. He thoroughly licked my hand clean.

Then I turned my attention to the gorgeous ass in front of me! So big and round. Mostly hairless, there was a dark line of hair that disappeared into the deep canyon that was formed by his big cheeks. I gently rubbed the silky skin. Just looking at it made my dick hard. Touching it, turned my pole to steel.

I looked up at Andre. "You first, Andre. Stand in front of us and deliver his first forty five.". I massaged Michael's cheeks a bit more. " Michael? You need to count the strokes. I'll keep track with you, so you don't lose your place. Any time you feel you can't take anymore, tell us to stop. Then Andre will take your place."

I nodded to Andre. "Anytime you're ready, begin."

Michael jolted with the first resounding slap. His hard cock jabbed into my hairy thigh. Each slap brought another jolt, another thigh jab. I wonder what my hairy thigh felt like on his sensitive cock head. Erotic, is my bet.

Andre seemed in a hurry to deliver his forty five smacks. They were also delivered pretty damn rough. I wondered if Michael really liked it so rough. Or if Andre was that unused to delivering a spanking. Or maybe Andre was hoping Michael would cop out. Then Andre would have to take the rest.

By slap thirty? Those big round cheeks were red! My thigh was wet from Michael's dick drool. I was afraid Andre was being too rough. Ordered him to gentle the last fifteen slaps.

Then we were halfway through. Michael never lost count.

Michael had endured the first forty five like a trooper. I gently massaged his lower back. Softly told him how proud I was. I avoided touching his red ass.

After a bit, Michael began to squirm on my lap. Rubbing his drooling dick between my thighs. I leaned my arms across his broad back holding him in place. "Are you ready for forty five more? Or does Andre take your place?"

Michael bit his lip, looked at his partner and smiled. " No, Rusty. I can take it." I patted his back absently , making eye contact with Andre. Excitement brimmed on his face. Andre obviously got turned on by his lover's spanking.

I started out gentle. Light slaps. Varied the timing, so Michael couldn't anticipate the next blow. I had nebulous plans for that big beautiful butt that didn't include it being too sore. At about the halfway count, I increased the force. Watched Michael's reddened cheeks quiver. Then we were at slap forty five.

Michael took the full ninety smacks like a trooper.

Michael made a move to climb off my lap. I grabbed his waist to hold him in place. " Not so fast buddy. I'm not done with your fine ass."

He sighed happily and settled back across my happy lap.

I began to caress his red globes. Slid my fingers over the top of his crack. Looked up at Andre. " I think you should bring that long dick of yours over here and put it in Michael's mouth. I want to see you fuck that mouth. See how much dick my new buddy here can handle."

Andre obeyed quickly, and was soon feeding his lover his long skinny dick. Long as it was, Michael took the whole length, without gagging. Impressive! As I watched them, I slipped my fingers into Michael's crack and began stroking his pucker. Michael pushed back against those questing fingers. Oh yeah, he was definitely in a bottoming state of mind.

Andre began gently fucking his lover's face. Michael wasn't sucking , his mouth was just an open wet hole Andre was fucking. I was almost mesmerized by that long rod appearing and reappearing. Impressed there was no bathing to be heard.

I continued to lazily massage Michael's twitching pucker. Occasionally, I'd work the very tip of a finger into his little slit. Not enough to penetrate. Just enough to tease. Build up some anticipation.

Andre's long cock sliding into Michael's face, brought a fantasy, I'd long held to mind.

I started talking softly. "Michael? I'm thinking on how to make this birthday present memorable.".

Of course with a nine inch cock pistoning in and out of his mouth, Michael couldn't answer.

" Now, selfishly, anything we come up with will have to include my dick inside this big beautiful ass of yours. Looking around at some of your toys, I don't believe my cock will present a significant challenge. So I need to stretch my imagination. "

As I was talking, I spread his heavy cheeks apart, and hawked a glob of spit on his hole. Michael groaned around the dick in his face. Andre was beginning to breathe hard.

"Andre. Do not cum. You get close, you pull out of his mouth. We got to make this last a while."

Andre must have been closer than I thought. He pulled away from Michael's mouth almost at once. I motioned him over to my other side.

"Put those long fingers to use. " I spread Michael's globes apart, exposing a fluttering ass slit. ". Split lube up and slide one on in. Nice and slow."

I kept Michael's cheeks spread out, as I watched Andre insert a finger. Watching his finger slide in that tight looking pink hole was steaming me up. I loosed a cheek to free a hand.

"Hold your finger in deep." I ordered Andre. I spit lubed up my own fingers. Slid my index finger along Andre's knuckle until the tip rested on the rim of Michael's slightly stretched hole. Began to edge it alongside the finger Andre had buried in Michael. Enjoying the sight of his pink skin stretching around my finger.

I'm very visual person. Looking at our fingers buried inside Michael's hole looked so hot. Feeling the tight constriction of his pink ass lips, squeezing our fingers together. The feel of another man's finger slipping against mine.

We began to alternate sliding in and out of Michael. Each of us trying to graze Michael's prostate. Michael gasped, moaned and groaned.

" Grab the lube Andre. Lube up my fingers." I said, withdrawing my fingers from Michael's tight hole. His free hand grabbed the open tube. Once lubed up I slid two fingers alongside Andre's single digit, getting Andre's fingers slick as well.

"Feel good Michael? Having three fingers inside you? "

"Fuck yes! Feels so hot having two men finger fucking my ass!"

I looked at Andre. "Slip another finger inside your man. Let's make sure he's good and open."

Andre didn't hesitate. Soon two pairs of fingers were stretching Michael's accommodating hole. Michael was squirming around on my lap. Gasping, groaning and urging us on.

Andre's long bobbing cock, smearing juice on my arm, made me think of a fantasy I'd always had but never made real.

With so willing of a bottom, I thought it was time to go for it.

I'd never been part of a dp. The idea of Andre and I cocks together inside Michael? It practically had me drooling in excitement. We'd already shared his ass with four fingers. Why not?

"Michael? Have you ever taken two dicks in you at the same time?". Michael's whole body stilled at my words. Then a shiver coursed through him.

" No!.... But I've fantasized about it. "

"Hmmm, well I think Andre's cock is long enough to make it work. How would two dicks in your hole for your birthday sound?" I asked.

He let out a long pleased sigh. "Yes! Please! I want both of you inside me!"

I could tell it excited him, there was a wet gush of fluid on my thigh.

There was a padded bench across the room.

Perfect!

I urged Michael off my lap. Grabbed Andre's hand and led him over to the bench. Had him laid flat on his back. Andre was getting off on being manhandled. His hard dick was actually moving as it throbbed.

Spying a bottle of lube, I grabbed it and poured a dollop on Andre's cock. " Work that over your dick, boy, get it all wet and slick."

As Andre worked on his cock, I went back to Michael. Led him over to stand beside Andre. I reached between those full cheeks and began fingering his retightening hole. " Look at your man's fine long cock. Imagine how good it's going to feel as you let it slide deep inside you.". My words caused his asshole muscles to clamp down on my fingers. Yeah, Michael had no problem imagining Andre's long dick inside him. Likely from an intimate knowledge of having that cock inside his hole.

A spurt of precum confirmed it.

I grasped his hand and placed it over my jock pouch. Let him feel what I was proposing to slip alongside his lover's piece. His head was turned toward me just enough to see one eye widen and his throat to bob. As he realized just how thick the cock I was proposing to slip in with Andre's really was, I slipped another finger inside his hole.

" Need to open you up some more. Get you loosened up enough to take us both as deep inside as we can get."

Four in, I began fanning those fingers. Loosening that tight ring, we'd have to get past. Michael was shuddering and moaning, his cock bobbing and leaking. A long strand that almost reached the floor.

Slowly, I pulled my fingers from him. " Now for the next event. Straddle facing your man and slip his pretty cock in your sweet hole. Want to see you take the whole thing in as far as you can. Want to watch that fine ass split by that fine long piece of meat."

Michael was eager to comply. He threw a leg over Andre and the bench. Grasped Andre's long rod and lined it up with his back hole. And sat. Taking the whole length in one smooth slide.

Andre groaned in pleasure as Michael's wet gut engulfed him. Michael matched him with a moan as Andre's cock reached deeper than our fingers ever could. I knelt down, spreading each heavy cheek to see the sight of his ass lips stretched around his lover's dick.

"So hot. Want to see you move, swirl your hips around. Feel that hard cock stir inside your belly. Ride him and think about my fat cock joining him up there. Stretching you wide."

Michael began to ride Andre. He would hiss in pleasure when Andre's cock hit his joy gland.

Man, was Michael ever a leaker. I was half afraid he'd cum before I managed to impale him on my own cock.

I dropped my jock , grabbed a condom and began slicking up my own cock. Andre's eyes widening, had Michael trying to peer over his shoulder. I gently turned his headforward-looking with my free hand. My fingers slick with lube, I slowly eased one in alongside Andre's hard piece. The men moaned in unison. At two, I could feel Michael tense.

" Feeling the stretch? The burn? You man enough to take this? You need to take one more finger stretching your hole before you can take me on. Your pretty ass up to it?"

Slowly, after a moment, Michael's head nodded yes.

" Use your words, Michael. Tell us what you want. Tell us how it feels."

" I.. I feel... Stretched. Hurts. But hurts good. Want to try the third finger. "

I complied. Eased that third finger into an already well stretched hole. Heard Michael gasp explosively. In pain? In pleasure? Both?

" Words, Michael. Is it too much? Can you keep on? Can you imagine how it's going to stretch your hole and your gut when my fat seven inch cock joins Andre's. Deeper inside than my fingers can reach?"

"Yeesss!" He hissed. "Want to feel you deep inside me. Like I feel Andre."

As I removed my three fingers slowly, I used my free hand to push him forward. This caused some of Andre's cock to slide out, but a good five inches was still lodged in Michael's hole.

I positioned myself between Andre's legs, spreading them a little. Began sliding my dick up and down the exposed part of Andre's dick, bumping up against the strained pink of Michael's asshole.

Every time I bumped that sensitive bit of stretched pink, Michael gasped or moaned. Using a finger I edged it inside, lifting. Creating a space to edge the fat blunt head of my cock into. Removing my finger, I pushed my hips forward, until my cock head was inside those stretched lips.

Michael stiffened, his head dropping forward, his breathing quickened. A shudder ran through his muscled frame. I resisted moving, letting him adjust to the burn. Hoping he could. That it wouldn't be more than he could take.

After several tense moments, I felt his body relax. A bit more of my cock slipped inside him. I pushed my hips a bit, adding a bit more length. My cock was almost in to where it flared out wide again. It stretched Michael's hole out a bit more. Once it accepted that widened part, his hole took the rest of my fat cock inside him.

Michael's whole body shuddered. Between Andre and me, there were sixteen to seventeen inches of man meat deep inside him. And possibly the width of a man's hand filling his gut, straining his ass lips.

We held still like that for a time. Minutes? Then Andre shifted under Michael's weight. Causing our cocks to both move inside Michael.

"Fuuck!" Michael growled. He sqirmed his hips gently. "Feel so fucking full!". His stirring caused our cocks to stimulate his prostate.

Michael suddenly went from gently squirming to actively riding the two invaders inside him. This caused Andre and my cock to slip and rub against each other. Encased inside the hot wet environment of Michael's gut, it's hard to describe just how good it felt.

Andre lost control about then. Grabbing Michael's hips he began ratchet fucking him.

" Yes!" Michael yelled. "Fuck my ass!"

I happily joined in. I was going in on Andre's out stroke, each movement causing Michael to beg for more. Our timing wasn't in sync, so sometimes both cocks were pushing in and ou at the same time. Sweat began to bead on Michael's back. Then to trickle.

He'd lost his words then. Inarticulate howls that resembled cuss words. I could only believe, Michael was experiencing anal orgasms from the two cocks pounding into him.

Then with a wordless yell, Andre thrust hard up inside Michael, his fingers digging into his hips. Michael's insides seemed to grow hotter, then slicker as Andre's load lubricated my cock and Michael's insides.

This set off Michael. Suddenly his insides were clamping down on our cocks. He squealed as he came. A low manly squeal, but still a squeal.

His shuddering, clasping movements, brought me to my own edge. Then it was me, grabbing his hips, burying myself deep, as I filled my condom deep inside his gut.

I found myself laying across the sweaty back of stocky Michael, who was laying across the cum soaked body of Andre. Realizing our combined weight was crushing thin Andre, I moved myself off them, my still hard cock squelching from Michael's well piled hole. This pulled Andre's softening cock free too. I pulled Michael's cheeks apart, so I could look at the reddened , gaping hole. There's just something satisfying about seeing a man hole that's been so thoroughly worked over.

Finally, Andre pushed his lover off his body.

Then his eyes tracked to my still rock hard cock.

(To be continued.)