The next few weeks were kinda weird. I think Doug felt funny about talking about Alison while I serviced him and how his thoughts of her were now out in the open. Now that I knew how he thought of her, I noticed him checking her out and how his eyes would drift towards her tits when she wore tight shirts. When he talked to her, he was the perfect gentleman though, looking at her eyes when they talked. I could see the effort it took to restrain himself. Alison didn't make it easy though, with occasional mild flirting with him and wearing tanktops and shorts in the yard.
I continued to be at his beck and call, going to his place to service him when he called. When Alison would go out, he'd be at my door within a half hour, cock out, waiting for my mouth to engulf it. I was now able to deepthroat him and we both enjoyed the feeling of his balls bouncing on my chin as I pleasured him. I know that he enjoyed the power kick from having me on my knees, commanding me to suck his big black cock and swallow his loads.
One day, Doug called and Alison comes outside and tells me he called and has a job for me. I chuckle inwardly and when I finish what I was doing, head over. I walk inside (knocking is no longer required) and see Doug and another guy sitting on the couch, watching a baseball game. Doug introduces me to Matt, a 40-something black guy about my height but in very good shape and fairly muscular, who looks at Doug and says "Is this the guy?". Doug replies yes, and Matt raises his eyebrows and says "All the way??? Really? I think I'm gonna get some of that"
I look at Doug and he shrugs and tells me it slipped out when they were talking about their sex lives. At this, Matt stands up, pulls the leg of his shorts up to take out his cock and says to me "Look what else slipped out. Get over here on your knees and start sucking this" while he grabs his balls and cock and waves it back and forth. I look at it, and although it's not quite as long as Doug's big cock, it is just as thick, nicely shaped, with a nicely shaped mushroom head. Like Doug, his balls were shaved and he had a nice vein running down the length of his shaft. The one difference though? His balls are huge! They seem like two tangerines in his hand! My thoughts of disbelief that Doug told someone about our arrangement conflict with the desire to get on my knees and service Matt.
Doug breaks the silent pause with a command to me, "You know why I called you over. Get on your knees and give Matt what he wants. Now." he orders.
I walk up to Matt and he puts his hand on the top of my head and pushes me down to my knees so that I'm now looking directly at his growing cock, now about 5" and resting like a lazt "S" on his ball sac, facing my mouth and awaiting entrance. As I noticed earlier, his balls are huge, much bigger than Doug's and shaved. I think to myself that he must have some bulge in briefs and excitedly picture that. "I hope I'll get to see that", I think. Later that afternoon, I do. He commands me "Go on, open your mouth and say 'ahhh' and I'll give you a treat".
