I realized that I was spiraling down that farseeing, disconsolate, ( no pun intended ) tunnel of depravity on my way to being a hussy for Big Black Cock.

I was torn, on one hand, I thoroughly enjoyed sex with Jim, but I knew I was getting out of control, thinking about his thick black tube of flesh in my mouth, spewing its salty lode down my throat, pounding my now forever wrecked bunghole, now pussy, and secondly, concerned about my family, my wife, even my job. I was constantly thinking about sex with Jim. It was at the decimal point where I thought it might be effecting my job performance.

It took great strength on my part, but I managed to avoid Jim for almost a week. I went to the gym earlier in the day, got my workout in, and showered and left just like all the other guy rope at the gym. I did the family matter, spending nights at home.

At the gym, seeing other bare guy wire, both inkiness and white, in the storage locker room and in the showers, did very little for me. I was glad, because to me, it meant I wasn't fairy, or even bi, apparently my affliction was for Jim, and his turncock. As I thought about that, I began to get heavy. ass, I had to get my mind off him and his pecker.

On Friday, my wife told me her mother, who had been sick for respective days, was still not feeling too well, and that after the kids got dwelling house from school, she was going to take them and visit her mother, and stay for the weekend. Making plans with her, getting the nestling off for school, I left for body of work, forgetting to take my gym material. I pulled into the gym parking lot, and started to get out when I found out I'd left everything at home.

To drive back nursing home, get my material, proceeds, do my physical exertion, would likely puddle me late for body of work. I decided that I'd go after work, early, so that I'd escape Jim.

employment was busy, and I found myself one of the last to leave for the weekend. drive home, I saw my workout bag in the kitchen as I walked in. I remembered that I'd missed my workout, grabbed my bag, and headed out.

At the gym, it was almost empty, Friday nights not being pop with many Guy, I guess because they were heading out to party, get laid, or whatever, and so I began my routine.

I'd almost finished, when I saw Jim walk in. He didn't appear to mark me, so I continued my exercising, I only had one Sir Thomas More machine to use, and I could get out. Finishing up my routine, I exited the gym, dropped my gym suit at my footlocker, grabbed my towel, and went in to shower down. Soaping up, I congratulated myself in staying away from Jim, and having self-control. I finished showering, and was drying myself off as I walked toward my locker, and that's when I saw Jim, standing there, looking at me.

I felt myself bulge out to melt down. I was like a school girl gazing at her first crush. nonsensical. I squared my shoulders, and walked up to him, saying hello as I did so.

"Where have you been ?"He said."I've missed our work outs."

Double entendre ?

"Uh ... been busy, couldn't make it at night,"I replied.

I opened my storage locker, and took my clothes out. Jim moved in by me, standing really close. I could see the outline on his cock through his boxershorts, it looked like it was firming up.

I tried not to gaze, but I couldn't service it.

Jim inched closer.

I looked around, no one was in the locker room.

I reached out quickly, pulled down his shorts, and took his thickening Black tool between my lips.

I began suckling, feeling his cock harden to its full size, pushing my case forward, swallowing the node subway system down my pharynx. How I missed his tool. I suddenly felt that I was exactly where I belonged, and all was well in the humankind. I was such a slut.

Jim pulled back,"Hey buddy, let go, we're where anyone could see us."

I reached out, grabbed his rosehip, and pulled him back into my mouth, without a word. I continued sucking him. I wanted…no NEEDED his cum in my mouth.

Jim pulled away again, took a step to look around the lockers to see if anyone was coming, then grabbed my head, and forced his hard pecker back into my mouth, and all the way down my pharynx, until his bollock rested against my chin.

zilch was said as he kept face fucking me. Holding my head firmly with his paw, Jim kept running that magnificent pecker in and out of my throat.

I sat there taking it. Loving it.

My cock was hard.

I could hear myself slurping as he pushed and pulled his hammer in my throat.

Finally, all too soon for me, he thrust deep into my throat, and began to drop off in my mouth.

He must stimulate saved up his load since we terminal fucked. I couldn't swallow fast enough. I tried to tear back, but he wouldn't let go. I choked, I gagged, and I blew cum out my nose trying to get a breathing space of air.

He pulled back, sliding the cum, and saliva covered peter from my lips. I got my first breath of air, cum still running out of my nozzle.

Breathing hard, I looked up at him.

"Thanks, I needed that,"he said.

I was happy to ingest served him.

"facial expression, I'm having a minor get together at my piazza tomorrow night, any fortune you could come over ? nil particular, low key, just going to check TV, have a few beers, maybe some entertainment. It'll be fun."

I thought for a minute, well the wife and kids were gone, I was devoid, if there were others there, it wasn't likely we'd be doing anything sexual, so I replied"Sure, ok I can come over for a trivial while."

We made plans, he told me what time, and I got dressed to give. My cock was still hard.

Sat evening, I arrived at his piazza at the appoint metre. Jim opened the door and let me in, I was the first one there, I guess.

Closing the door, Jim grabbed me, turned me around, pushed me against the door, moved tight against me, leaned in and threw a lip lock on me that took my breathing time away. Never having kissed any other guy, and not wanting too, I was taken aback, but the insistent probing of my mouth with his tongue got my pastime.

As we dueled with our glossa, I felt his cock pushing against me. Shocked, I realized I was hard also. We ground against each other, both of us enjoying the rubbing of our cocks against each other.

Jim moved back from me.

Looking into his eyes, I dropped in presence of him, lowering myself to my knee joint. Still looking at him, I moved my head forward, until I was able to bring his zipper in my dentition. I lowered it down, giving myself entree to his manhood, I could feel him behind the brief that he wore. I moved my tongue on his briefs, searching for the opening that lead to the hoarded wealth within. I was still looking him in the eyes when my tongue found the magic orifice, immediately, I felt the warm flesh of his cock on my tongue.

exploitation only my lips and tongue, I rooted around in his shortstop, trying to disencumber his peter out into the capable. It took some doing, but between him getting harder, and my pushing and probing and digging with my knife, I extracted his cock out into the open.

Still on my articulatio genus, looking into his eyes, I swallowed his cock. All the way until my lips were at the base of his cock.

We both moaned.

I was so hot for his inglorious cock.

I began sucking and fucking his pecker with my lips and mouth.

I felt his manus on either slope of my read/write head, guiding me off and onto that throbbing underground. I applied more suction. I tasted a drop-off of his precum in my mouth.

I was beginning to throat him quicker, not knowing how lots sentence we had before his other guests arrived. I wanted his cum in my mouth.

He pulled back, all the way out of my mouth."seminal fluid with me"he said, holding out his hand.

I took his hand, he led me toward his bedroom, his midst, hard, black cock leading the way.

entrance his bedroom, I was shocked to see two other bleak men, both naked, standing inside. I noticed both were firm, but nowhere near fully knockout. Both were fairly fit, about the same height as I was.

Jim introduced us, their epithet were Rob, and Saint John the Apostle. We shook paw, as one of them said to Jim"This is the company favor, huh ?"

I looked at Jim, who made a look at the two bozo as in"Quiet, block talking."

I was about to ask Jim what was going on, when told me to relax, and bask myself, we were going to have fun.

I wasn't too certainly, but Jim's shaft was still sticking strait out, hard as he'd been when I was sucking on him.

Rob and john moved towards me, one on either side. They began touching me, my ass, and my hammer. Both of them began to nybble and osculate me on my neck opening. It felt salutary, but I looked at Jim questioningly.

"Please just relax, and enjoy what happens. We're all going to be good supporter. These Guy are both clean, recently tested negative, we only play with each other. They're both married, and, I am happy to announce, am now engaged.

Both Rob and can stopped what they were doing to me, and shook Jim's hand and congratulated him.

They turned back to me, caressing me, as Jim moved forward, and began kissing me again.

As he kissed me, Jim was undoing the clit on my shirt, then my bang and zip on my trouser.

Rob and can began taking my shirt off, as Jim dropped to his stifle, taking my pant down with him, as he went.

On his knees, Jim took my peter into his rima oris.

Both cat continued to fondle and snog me.

With Jim blowing me, Rob began kissing me, lavatory dropped to his knees behind me. I felt him parting my ass cheeks, then a warmly wetness as his tongue ran the duration of my cleft, stopping briefly to knock at my ass hole.

I have to admit, in spite of my slight concern, and want of understanding as to what all was happening, I was enjoying myself.

I felt King John takings to my pucker, and his tongue insistently probed my hole.

Jim rose, and led me to his bed. He whipped off his clothing as he moved behind me. Rob laid on his rear in the middle of the bed, his fully erect dick sticking straight up.

Jim guided me onto the bed, Rob taking my head in his workforce, lowering my mouth to his shaft."Suck it bitch."

That shocked me. I started to pull in off, but Jim softly said"Shhh. Don't worry, you'll be fine."

I felt him rubbing his now rampant cock up my ass crack, as he put me on all quaternary, my mouth almost on Robs cock.

The bed moved as Jim got behind me, I felt the assuredness elbow room air on my yap, as Jim put the head of his cock against my hole."Relax"he said, as he began forcing himself into me.

Without any lube, except the saliva Saint John had left in and on me, it was blotto. I wasn't sure I could take Jim into me, but after some pushing, the head of his rooster popped into my ass.

His pushing had driven my mouth over Rob's peter, it was now on its journey into my back talk, and down my throat.

This was a new experience. I was being, what was it ? Spit roasted ? A cock in each end ?

I began to hold suck onto Rob's turncock, drawing him in deeper into my throat. Jim was pushing in deeper, also. I could sense his balls swinging against mine as he sawed in and out, urging himself inscrutable into me with each passing thrust.

Finally, he was buried clod deep into my ass. Rob's cock was in my throat, my rim against the floor of his peter.

With his custody on my coxa, Jim began the in and out thrusting designed to fetch him pleasure. Rob had his hands on my headland. As I pulled off Jim, I swallowed Rob. As I pulled back off Rob, I pushed myself onto Jim's cock.

I glanced between my legs, my putz was pointing strait down, hard as it could be, a long pearlescent bloodless bowed stringed instrument of cum running from the header of my turncock, almost to the litter below.

Once we got ourselves set, it was enjoyable for me, sucking, getting fucked, my prostate being gently rubbed by Jim's cock. They enjoyed using me, I was getting pleasure out of being used.

The rate I was being pushed and pulled back and forth seemed to be to eviscerate out and maximize their pleasure. No one was in a haste. My hanker string of cum had reached the bedding, and was making a growing wet bit beneath me.

Finally, it was time. In bitchiness of our relatively slow pace, we began to slow climb to the efflorescence of our passionateness. number 1, I felt Rob pluck my head into his groin, and with a garish grunt, he buried his shaft in my throat, and what seemed like a huge load of cum flowed into my pharynx. I began gulping to retain up with the flow, but the sheer mass of cum forced some out of my mouth, to run down his cock.

The taste and excitement of my receiving a tasty load in my backtalk set off my own climax, resulting in my load being shot out onto the bedding below, and my El Salvadoran colon, as usual, contracting rhythmically, milking Jim's cock, making him grab my pelvic girdle tightly, as he filled my anal cavity with his seed.

I pulled off Rob's hammer, and without thinking, I turned around, and took Jim's cock in my mouth, cryptic throating him, as I cleaned his hammer of his cum, and my ass juices.

I looked up to detect Rob and John looking on in amazement, as I finished cleaning Jim's cock.

In unison, they moaned"wow"

I flopped down on the bed, on my cover, with my legs hanging off the end.

Wordlessly, John moved between my pegleg, picked them up, putting them true upward against his stomach and chest, and moved into me, sliding his hard, thickset tool into my freshly used ass.

"Hey, this is good pussy."John said, as he began to pump my ass.

I was watching John, so I didn't bill until too latterly, Rob moving over, spreading his cheeks as he sat on my aspect, telling me"Eat my ass, bitch."

I hadn't ever done this, didn't have any intention of ever doing this to a guy, but had no choice, as he descended on me, holding my head, resting his weight on me.

My nozzle rose behind him, so I could breathe, as he began riding my look."suck my ass, bitch"

I was getting a bit perturbed about this"kick"stuff, but I wasn't really in any position to contend. I stuck my tongue into his hollow, it tasted a bit mellifluous, and definitely had the smell of some of his left over cum that had escaped my mouth from his boldness fucking me.

John continued to lie with my ass, I continued eating Rob's ass.

It didn't seem too long, when whoremonger announced that he was going to cum.

I felt the short hard jabs normal of many bozo when they are imminently going to cum. Then I felt the passion of his load coating the inside of my asshole.

John finished, and pulled out of me, I could sense his freight running out of my ass.

Rob got up off my look."My turn, bitch. Let's see how good that pussy really is."

I began to dissent, but with surprising force, Rob spun me around, pulled me so my knees were on the storey, my stomach and dresser on the bed. Without a word, in one fast shove, he was buried in my ass. Between the previous fucking I'd received, and the sperm that had been deposited in my ass, I could just barely feel him riding my ass. That was probably a practiced thing, as I could feel my ass getting sore, and beginning to burn a little.

All at once, John dropped on the bed in front of me, lifting my headland, and sliding under me, pulling my principal onto his cock."blank me too, bitch."

He began moving my straits up and down on him. I sucked him, tasting his germ, and my ass. It didn't seem so bad this time.

As they used me, I became aware of a new voice in the room. I didn't pay too much aid, as I was busy getting fucked and sucking on whoremonger.

None too soon, I heard Rob oink, and say he was cumming. Once again, I felt the affectionateness in my ass as it was filled with impertinent cum.

After a hour or so, whoremaster pulled away from my rima oris, his dick clean and jerk.

"My turn"said the new voice, as I felt Rob being pulled off and out of me.

I turned, and saw the biggest homo being I had ever personally seen in my spirit. He was maybe 6'-8"tall, rock solid muscleman, I bet he went 300 pounding. Blacker than the former three guys, and…Oh my ass God ! ! ! ! He was HUGE.

I mean, his cock was huge. I swear it was about 10"long, which was bad enough. He was so thick, at least the diameter of a beer can.

I tried to alternate up"No fucking way, no no !"

John and Rob grabbed me. I looked at Jim. He looked excusatory, but did nothing to help oneself me.

"At least let me give way him some lube"Jim offered.

He reached into his Night stand, and took out a large thermionic vacuum tube of lubricating substance. He uncapped it, and I felt him shove the tube in my breach hole. The low temperature of the lube felt effective in my ass.

Jim slathered more lube on the giants stopcock. All the while, I'd been fruitlessly pulling from Rob and John, but they held me too tightly.

They turned me onto my front side, holding me down on the bed.

"No ! No ! I can't guide this ! stopover !"

I was getting as violent as I could, being held down by two guys.

The titan grabbed my articulatio coxae. The sheer forte and power of his hold told me I was doomed.

I felt the nous of his huge member at my hole.

He began pushing.

I began screaming.

Someone, I don't know who, jammed a pair of grime underwear into my mouth to lull me down.

The pressure and pain of the gargantuan's pecker was excruciating. He began rocking in and out of my ass, trying to get in me. He pulled out, and I thought"thank god he's giving up"

"Thomas More lubricating substance"I heard him say. Jim squirted more lube into my pervert asshole. He applied more to the ungodly sized cock that they were trying to coerce me to take.

"That's all there is ”, I heard Jim say.

I felt the giant's script grip my hips. He placed the head into my gaping ass hole. He shoved. Hard.

I woke sometime later. I was in dangerous pain. My solid lower body felt like it was cramped and burning on fire. Pain was coursing through my ass and lower groin in waves. I was in agony.

I looked around, the goliath was gone. Rob and John were gone. Only Jim remained. He looked up when he realized that I was awake.

"Oh thank god you're ok"he said.

"Wha…what happened ? I hurt so badly."

"I'm sorry I couldn't stop them. When you couldn't take that big total darkness tool, he forced it into you, and you must receive passed out from the pain. Saint John and Rob continued to hold you, while Tommy rutted in you. When he finally shot inside of you, I thought you were dead. There was ancestry all over, your ass hole was stretched so big, I could fit my hand inside. Let me put some salve in you, see if that helps."

Jim put a wholly underground of whatever he had inside of me. I was hurting so bad, that I could only just barely feel him, as he applied salve inside of my ass. He helped me into bed, and covered me up. I was glad I didn't have to go place like this .