Boy Rides Bulls
I saw two tall men step inside and fill the doorway. The first was a built guy in uniform, with short silver cropped hair and matching stubble on a tanned face. He was dressed in what looked like a state police uniform, with a dark brown short sleeve shirt with lighter brown pants. He had no cap on, just the badges on the upper portion of his arms and a star badge on his upper chest with a light brown tie clipped down the front of him. He looked Nordic and fit and trim, with a long nose and angular face making him look like a tanned, silver fox from the cover of a GQ magazine. His uniform belt was carrying a holster, and his pants seemed snug on his well-developed body. His arms looked big, the bare skin of his forearms showing off a light dusting of fair hair and veins. The beefier man behind him was black, a deep caramel colour to his face. He was just as tall but stockier, with a greying full beard but with a darker head of short hair with splashes of grey on his head. He was definitely thicker and wider than the uniformed man beside him. The black guy was dressed casually in a pair of black nylon workout pants with big black boots and a white tee shirt that made him look like he just escaped from a gay night club. He had a big broad smile and smaller eyes that made him instantly friendly despite his thick muscular build.
“Hey boys.” Duke said from the throne, me still sitting on his lap.
The black guy shut the door and they both stood there staring at me. The leaner silver headed guy put his hands in his pockets, showing off his muscled tanned arms underneath the material of his brown police shirt, prominent veins running down from his bicep to the top of his hands as his fingers slid behind the material of the pockets in his light brown uniform pants. The black guy gave a wider smile and folded his arms over his barrel chest, the biceps in his arms bulging out the short sleeves on his white t-shirt. His nylon pants seemed to be almost too small for his big legs underneath as he stood there. The silver fox looked like the hottest older cop I could ever imagine, whereas the black guy looked like a militia man that could break you in two. Boys was not the phrase I would have used.
“Well, hey yourself Duke. Been awhile since you invited us over.” The black guy said, his gruff voice matching his stocky body, standing in place, admiring the looks of me, his dark eyes moving up and down my body.
“And what do we have here?” The silver fox spoke softly, with a slight accent, in a tenor type voice that seemed sexy and soothing all at once.
Duke turned his head to me and ran a hand up my back to my shoulder. “This is Brian, visiting here with Bull.”
The black guy lifted his bearded chin. “Bull’s here?”
Duke shrugged. “He’s inside. So it’s just us. For now anyway.” Duke’s hands went under my arms and found their way to the top button on the shirt on me, and he started to slowly undo each one. “We all had a little fun earlier this morning with Brian here, but I pulled him from bed and showered just before you guys got here.” He leaned into me and whispered in my ear. “What do you think?”
I turned and looked at him and gave a shy smile, and simply nodded.
“King here was a guard at the joint way back when.” Duke pointed to the black guy on the right, and his smile widened at the mention of his name, if that was his real name. With ‘Duke’ and ‘Cowboy’ and ‘Bull’ floating around as names, I doubted very much that this black beast was really named King. I guessed him to be about 50 or so, given the grey in his beard. But his body was still thick and looked solidly muscular, even though I couldn’t see his legs or ass yet.
I noticed a gold band on King’s left ring finger.
“And that is my old friend Bo, who used to be a guard too but is now a Sheriff in the next county.”
The silver fox smiled, and I noticed how big his pecs were and how flat his stomach was as he stretched up tall. He looked even older than King but was in smokin’ hot shape for a man his age. His crew cut grey hair and full stubbled grey beard made him look like the sexiest Sheriff Daddy anyone could lay eyes on. A prison guard and a cop. What could be better?
Bo lifted his large, left hand to wave, and I noted no ring.
“Bo and I used to share a lot of things, didn’t we Bo?” Duke gave a throaty laugh as Bo smiled widely, showing off a set of perfectly white teeth.
“That we did.” Bo’s voice was like butter to me, but it was King’s smiley face that captivated me the most. “Looks like you got a sweet new toy to share right now.”
I realized I was still sitting on Duke’s legs as Bo asked the question, letting his own hand grab hold of his package in his brown cop pants under his holster. King was still smiling at me, looking like the friendliest muscled black bear I had ever seen.
“Isn’t that why you’re here?” Duke grinned from above me. He looked down and ruffled my hair. “Show my boys what you can do.” He grabbed the base of his cock and smacked it against my thigh, forcing me down towards it, holding it close to my mouth as I opened up. I looked up at him as I took it in my grip, and opened my mouth, where he placed the tip to my lips and I went down on it, almost all the way, gagging a bit and moving to all fours. He held my head in place as I went back to sucking on Duke’s big cock, hearing the sounds of movement to my left side.
I felt the hands on my ass first before I realized that they were behind me. I took a break from Duke, letting a small gasp of air out as I looked over my shoulder. Bo’s cock was out, a thick cut one with a torpedo shaped head on it, a good size of about 7 inches long as I guessed. He was slowly stroking it with one hand as his other calloused hand glided up my bare legs and under Duke’s white shirt I still had on. On my left was King, the big black smiley bear, who had taken off his white shirt revealing a couple of dark tattoos on his left arm and over parts of his grey-haired chest. He had big pecs, all bubbled and beefy but firm, with a rounded gut and big arms. He was fucking sexy as hell.
I glanced back over at Bo who gave me a wink and let his hand push my shirt up and caress my ass. “Sweet looking ass here Duke.”
“He’s primed and ready to go. I figured you could use a little ass today.” Duke leaned back in his throne and took my head in both his hands as I went back to sucking his cock. I could feel King’s hands sliding up under the shirt, his big fingers lightly brushing my flesh up and down as I heard the sounds of clothes hitting the floor.
I glanced to my right to hear the buckles being undone on Bo’s belt, and then saw it drop on the floor, gun holster and all. Bo left the rest on, just pushing down the brown pants to his muscular knees. I couldn’t help but look back at the tanned thick thighs of Bo, and the bulging pecs still hidden behind his uniform. As much as I love a man in uniform, I wanted to see more of Bo’s body as sexy as he was with just his cock out.
To the left, King was stripping right down, but where Bo was blonde and lean, King was dark and bearish, complete with a hard rounded stomach that matched the large biceps and wide legs of a powerlifter. Four hands were now on me, Duke’s shirt pushed up to my shoulders as those hands moved over my smooth body, fingers caressing dangerously close to my hole as I continued to suck on Duke’s cock, on all fours.
I felt a finger finally at my entrance, and I let out a little moan as the slick digit circled it. The matching hand was gripping my right ass cheek, and I gave a quick glance to see Bo kneeling down, his cock hard between his legs, focused on my hole. I took Duke’s cock back in my mouth as King appeared at the side, holding out an impressive uncut piece of meat, the pinkish head a contrast to the loose dark skin around it. I reached out for it, grabbing hold of it, feeling the girth of it and barely getting my fingers around it when I felt that wet finger push inside me from behind. I moaned, letting Duke’s cock fall out, giving an invitation to King’s fat cock to push forward and take its place.
I wrapped my lips around it and heard a soft “Yeah that’s it boy” above me as I saw Duke’s big hand hold onto his own cock and wave it near my face. I could feel my hole being worked over, first one then two fingers dug into me, before Bo’s face was at my ass and his tongue began to wet my opening, his stubbled chin causing more pleasure on my behind.
I switched between Duke and King, swallowing their cocks down, laughing in my head that this must be what a jester did in a castle as I swallowed King’s cock while stroking Duke’s before I switched. I needed a prince, or a knight next to complete the fantasy, and I suddenly wondered where Al was, and Coop and Cowboy. They were probably fucking again in the giant bed, forgetting all about me. And here I was ready to let two strangers use me in a secluded sex room.
I got lost in the feeling of my ass being worked over, and was suddenly surprised when I felt the hands on my back and realized Bo’s cock had replaced the fingers working me over and was now slowly pumping inside me. My head went forward as he pushed in all the way, balls deep. My head collided with Duke’s groin, as I moaned out loudly.
“Yeah boy. There you go. Nice and open wide for me.” I looked again over my shoulder, my chin on Duke’s leg, one hand holding onto King’s big black dick, the other clutching Duke. Bo’s muscled pecs were together under his uniform shirt, his hands crossed over my body holding my ass down, his fat cock flexing inside me. “You feel that?” He grinned at me, seeing me looking. “That’s a cop cock right there, spreading you open boy. You ever had a cop fuck you?”
I didn’t answer, fearing he might not like that I had, and gripped Duke’s cock around the base and held it still. Bo started to slowly pump my ass full of his cock as I turned my head back to Duke’s cock. But Duke stood up, and pulled his cock out of my mouth, motioning for King to sit down as Bo started to work me over. King was completely naked, and I hungrily grabbed at King’s big cock, pulling the skin back and sucking it down suddenly hungry. I was making slurping noises as King’s deep voice started to echo in the room and his hands went to my hair, stroking me as I worked on his cock. Duke was off to the side, stroking his cock watching me.
“What a fuckin’ sweet sight.” Duke mumbled, stepping up to run his hand down my back. “Taking two more cocks. Bull’s found himself a little muscle slut alright.”
And then I saw Duke move sideways, and go to the door, completely naked, where he opened it and stepped outside and out of my sight, leaving me alone in the room with these two brutes, one cock in my ass and the other down my throat.
“Fuck yeah.” Bo grumbled behind me, slamming his cock into me hard and then holding it there, pulling my ass up a bit higher. He gave my backside a sudden smack, and then withdrew himself and smacked my ass again. “You want in before Duke gets back? I don’t want to cum just yet, especially without Duke here.”
King gave a low rumble sound and bent over to lift me up under my arms, and pull me up towards him as he sat back and he motioned for me to sit on him. My body followed suit, barely able to move after being on my hands and knees for so long. I let him lift me easily and place me over his spread legs as he brought my face towards his smiling one.
“Mmmm. C’mere you sweet looking thing.” He opened his mouth and our lips met, first in a soft slow kiss, then in an intense, rather passionate one as his thick tongue found its way into my mouth and my body moved into position. I pressed my body up against his, feeling the hardness of his pecs as my ass moved over top of his shaft. I wiggled up, feeling it under me, Bo’s hands around my ass, taking King’s cock and holding it up. As I continued to make out with King, Bo slapped the back of my ass with King’s big cock, before I heard him spitting at my hole, and moved me over top of the big black rod.
“That’s it boy. Swallow up this big black cock.”
King wrapped his arms around my body and sat up a bit to allow Bo to insert it into me. I broke off the kiss, as the feeling of the thicker, bigger cock spread me wider than Bo had, and I lost my breath as King squeezed his massive arms around me, burying his face into my neck as he sunk into me.
I gasped, grabbing at King’s flesh, feeling rather delirious as his cock invaded me. It was definitely thicker than Bo, longer than Bo’s, and stirred something inside me that made me glance down at the smiley bearded face of this black bear.
“Holy FUCK!” I moaned out, and crashed my mouth onto King’s again in a furious kiss. King’s arms didn’t leave me, just continued to squeeze me as he rocked me up and down on his cock. I could still feel Bo’s hands on me, caressing my ass and back as I took the upwards pounding, until I broke off again from King’s full lips and let him bounce me on him.
“Fuckin’ sweet baby thing you are.” I heard King mumble as his arms spread, one large strong arm moving up around my shoulders as the other one slid down around my lower waist, all the while I was bouncing up and down on his cock, my insides churning at the sensation. I looked down at his face, those big dark eyes staring up at me and he smiled at me. “Fuck baby. You are one cute little thing.”
And then he was kissing me again, hard, and I reached around his shoulders to embrace his huge body. It felt unbelievable, as if Duke was fucking me again, but this was another guy, a former guard, a big solid black guy who knew what he was doing. I didn’t want to move. I seemed suddenly out of control.
I was groaning, and moaning, and making all sorts of sounds as Bo cheered us on. King just sat there in the large throne like chair, enjoying the scene, smiling wider as he watched me getting off on his cock.
“Yeah? You like my big dick?” He purred into my mouth as I bounced on him. He didn’t wait for an answer, just leaned forward, and wrapped his arms around my lower body and suddenly stood up. I gasped, and gripped his neck, feeling him plunge a little deeper as he stood up with me. He stepped sideways, away from the throne, and then lifted me up and dropped me down on his cock repeatedly, smacking my ass with his upper thighs as he did so. I buried my face into the corner of his neck and grunted out with each hard thrust. “You’re taking it like a pro.”
Then he sat down on the throne again, holding my ass over his cock to make sure he remained inside. We sat down, my eyes almost popping out of my head as he punched my guts, and he pulled me into him. I felt Bo behind me, stepping up around us, and then the added pressure as King held my face in his hands and smiled at me.
I knew what was happening before I felt my ass splitting open wider.
“Oh my God!” I moaned out slowly as Bo’s cock joined King’s inside me. I was pressed against the big Black man, my face into his neck as my body adjusted to the added insertion. Bo’s hands were on my shoulders as King’s were on my face, wiping the sweat that seemed to be appearing now on my forehead.
“Fuuuuuuccccck…” I heard Bo moaning behind me as he slid his cock all the way into me. I felt both their cocks throb as I waited for the pain, but it wasn’t too bad. A bit uncomfortable, but I figured I’d been royally fucked and opened up enough already that two cocks didn’t seem like such a big ordeal at the moment. Maybe I’d feel it later?
I finally opened my eyes to see King’s big smile, his bearish body under me, as Bo’s strong hands gripped my shoulders and the two cocks moved inside my hole.
“Yeah, you fuckin little fag take it. You like those big cocks in your little pussy?” Bo hollered out behind me as King pushed my body down onto his legs.
It was the derogatory term that hit me, and I felt the grip of my ass around these two dicks tighten at the word. I opened my eyes to see King smiling at me with a look of sheer pleasure as my body rocked by Bo’s thrusts from behind me. King’s big hand was on my face again and he just nodded.
“That’s it boy. Just take it. Such a good boy.” His big lips opened up and his fat tongue slid out towards my mouth. I moaned as we kissed as Bo’s strong hands dug into my skin.
“Don’t you dare cum in his ass just yet!” It was Duke’s voice that made me open my eyes and turn to the door. My body stopped rocking as Bo pulled out of my rear quickly, leaving a slight relief in my hole. But King just hugged me tight and pushed himself up inside me deeper forcing an involuntary groan from me as he held me in his big arms.
“We know better than that.” Bo’s voice said from behind me before his big hand slapped my ass yet again. “I didn’t want to shoot just yet anyway. I could ride this little rump all day long.”
I turned sideways, letting my cheek rest against King’s shoulder to stare at Duke who was now walking into the middle of the room with Al in his grip around his neck. A cheering Cowboy walked in right behind him, and the sight of the round-faced muscled Coop with his sleeve tattoo down his arm slowly entered stirred something immediately in me. I stared at him now as he smiled over at me and closed the door behind him.
My eyes flicked back over to my stepdad Al, the big Bull himself, wearing just a pair of shorts making me stare at his beefy muscled hairy chest as he was being held by the back of his neck by Duke. Forcing Al to face my way. Like he was showing him something angrily.
Al had a slight grin though, staring back at me with a mixture of admiration and lust as we stared at each other, making me momentarily forget about the muscular black man I was still impaled on.
“Look at that, Bull!” Duke yelled, seeing me sitting on the enormous black bear of a man, riding his cock without a care in the world. “Your boy’s a right slut, isn’t he? Did you know he can take two cocks at once? Have you tried that yet? Cause it looks like my boys beat you to it.” Duke said with a grin. “Look at him riding that black cock! You gonna let them do that to your boy? You want them to breed his little ass together, fill him up with their cum? Or are you gonna do something about it?”
Bull’s grin widened as he locked eyes with me. “You want their loads boy?”
King shoved his cock deep into me and then held me tight against his thighs, holding me down to stop me from moving. “Answer your daddy there boy.”
I had my hands on King’s pecs, could feel Bo slowly stroking his cock just beside me, as I stared back at Al. Duke was standing with a raging hard on beside him, Cowboy grinning widely on one side of him and the muscled bearish body of Coop on the other. Their cocks were out in their hands already, stroking to the sight of me impaled on the big black man on Duke’s throne.
“You ready be our little cumdump boy?” Duke asked me quietly, shoving his shorts down to his ankles and stepping out of them to leave him completely naked. My heart flipped at the sight again, and I could feel King’s dick throb as if he too felt something.
I felt my head nodding, giving in to the notion that I was surrounded by 6 built men, all of them sheer bulls compared to me, with a hungry look in their eyes. They all wanted me, I was sure. And what was scary was that I wanted them just as much.
Al had turned me into a complete slut in one visit.
King didn’t wait for me to answer, just clasped his hands around my lower back and moved forward, standing up with me still attached to his dick. He carried me with that big sweet smile, and brought me to the wooden bench and my back suddenly felt the coldness of the leather. Bo was at one side as Cowboy quickly joined him on the other side, smiling up at the sexy older cop as they each grabbed my shoulder.
“Guess you get my load first.” King said between my legs, as Coop suddenly had my left ankle in his hand and Duke was at my right to pull me open. King simply wiggled a bit, planted his feet, and then turned to see Al moving up beside him, staring down at me.
“Good boy.” Al said with a wink.
“That’s right he’s a good boy. Now you’re going to watch us fuck and fill that sweet little hole you brought us, Bull. While you watch.” Duke’s husky voice filled my ears as I watched the smiling face of King gaze down at me as his body began to move.
Al just smiled. Wider.
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