Jarvis' Turn

"Ahhhhh. New toy, eh? She's beautiful."

Eddie saw me rolling into the driveway with a brand new Road King, a present to myself due to how hard I work, and how I lookout for other people.

"You see mine, and now you wanna copy big daddy," he messaged.

I laughed since I bought a pickup truck after him, and now had the motorcycle as he might've thought I was in competition. I wasn't, I just wanted my piece of the "American Dream" like others, and the truck and bike were two things I'd wanted since I was a little boy.

"Take mine for a spin, and vice versa," he said.

"Whoa, brother, I just bought it," I told him.

"I know, but man, I've never rode one of those before and always wanted to," he said.

He had a purple Grand Touring model, and kept it in pristine shape from what I saw and heard, but wanted to ride mine. We went back and forth about going for rides, and even me joining his bike club (full of bear daddies that looked like him).

"I'd have the fee waived on the strength of my position as treasurer," he mentioned.

I wasn't in the mood for any alliance, I just wanted to ride from time to time. I pulled the bike into the garage, then went into the kitchen, grabbing myself a couple of Modelos, then heading to the living room to get out of my helmet and gear. I kicked my shoes off, then walked over to the couch to flop, and watch television while sipping the beer. My phone rang.

"What are you doing," Eddie asked.

I chuckled.

"Sitting here stroking myself," I joked.

"Damn. Let me do that for you," he asked.

"I'm not serious, man, I'm just watching hockey highlights," I told him before i started laughing.

I wasn't sure he knew I saw him and Darius going at it weeks prior, but I'd toy with him a bit as I was beginning to feel a little horny.

"You're really down for a handjob," I asked.

"I most certainly am," he said.

"Is this the real reason you watch me come in and out of my driveway some days? Or you see me when I purchase something new," I asked. "What about my boy, Darius?"

"Hey man, I just like black cock from time to time," he admitted. "Your boy's cock? One that is magnificent."

"How do you know if I even like another mam touching me," I asked.

"If you didn't, we wouldn't be involved in this conversation right now," he said.

"So you don't want to ride my bike, as much as you'd rather ride dick," I asked.

"Your dick. Correction," he said before proposing he come over. "Let me ride yours, if you don't mind?"

I got up to look through the blinds at his house, and notice his big, living room window had the curtains pulled back, and he was standing there naked in full view.

"You can invite me over," he said as he was tugging his nipples.

My dick instantly became rock hard due to his brazenness.

"Come over," I told him before unlocking the front door.

I got undressed, keeping only my socks on, then darted to the bedroom to grab a couple of rubbers and some lube. I laid on the couch just in time for him to walk through the front door wearing a large, bubble style winter coat, basketball shorts and slippers, only to quickly come out of all of it and kneel between my legs.

"You couldn't wait," I said to him.

He chuckled and lunged for it, putting his lips on the tip, and opening wide to slowly slide down my shaft for my pubes to rise in his nostrils. He held his head there for a few seconds and squeezed my entire dick with his mouth, moaning as he slowly weaved back to the tip, before repetition. He'd been waiting to get his mouth on me from the moment he first saw me. And Eddie didn't disappoint, for he carried an acute skill in blowing dick such as precise suction, and tongue wagging at the slit somehow with his mouth full.

"You have to know, I know how to tie a cherry stem with my tongue," he said between intervals. "I love using my mouth."

"In the essence of using your mouth, I want to see if that ass is just as talented," I told him.

"Oh man, it's tight. Hasn't been used since your buddy fucked me in this same space m," he said while licking my tip.

He sensed me being turned on by him getting used by my boy, and used that to entice me through his tone of voice as he said it. He grabbed the base of my dick ro smack his face with it.

"You doing all that, let's see how tight you are," I said.

"I'm scared actually, " he said before grinning.

"Of what?"

"That you'll turn my hole into a crater," he joked.

I assured him I'd be gentle, and pound him only by request. He was still somewhat hesitant, and tried sucking me again until I reminded him I wanted ass, and pushed him off.

"You came over here to get fucked, too, remember," I told him. "Assume the fucking position."

"Yes sir," he said as right then he snapped into submissive mode, moving the coffee table and getting down on his knees in the middle of my living room floor.

A Maury Povich episode had just come on, and I grabbed the lube from the end table to open the top and squirt a bit at the base of my stick. I reached down and spread his left ass cheek, then poured a little on his pretty, little rosebud, then fingered his hole to spread the liquid. He was shivering, his big booty literally showing waves as he was anxious to receive me.

"Jarvis go slow, man," he begged.

I finished basting his hole, then stroked my dick until it was completely slathered in liquid from hairy base to throbbing tip, with me losing droplets of precum from being excited of reopening my neighbor. I crouched down and placed my hands at his upper back, then guided my dick by weaving my hips closer to his, trying to push in without force. His little hole poked out as he was nervous, and I would press in.

"Oh fuck. Oh fuck, that cock is so hard," he said.

"That's what you asked for," I said. "Hard dick where it belongs, right?"

"My God, Jarvis, honey you're so damned big. Sweet Jesus," he cried out as I filled him.

I felt that grimace as he clenched, trying his best to accept me, but realizing he hadn't received hard dick in a while. I swore Darius had a bigger tool than mine, but Eddie claimed otherwise, wailing that I was huge and that I was splitting him more.

"I ain't splitting you, quit lying," I joked.

My dick was completely lodged and resting inside him after a couple minutes of trying, as his little hole was expanded. I marveled at seeing his pink hole hugging my prick, my base fully extending him while he laid his head flat against the floor.

We kept this still position for a few minutes so he could get used to me, and I could enjoy his beefy body, as I massaged it all over.

"Ron, in the case of six year old Raven, you are the father," Maury yelled on the television.

"So am I the father," I asked Eddie as I began stroking back and forth slowly. "Who's your daddy?"

"Oh Jarvis, you are baby," he whimpered as I moved my hips.

I gave it in slow motion going back and forth, and enjoying the sight of his hole opening and closing each time I thrusted. He'd end up pulling his cheeks apart and I'd see that vaunted cream from his hole from me tapping that prostate, as that was confirmation he liked the way I fucked.

"You waited too damned long for this," I said before smacking his ass. "You didn't want daddy?"

"Oh fuck I did," he said I slid out.

I'd grab both of his hands once he opened, and orgasmed more, putting them at the middle of his back while I began to pound him from behind.

"Jarvissssssss," he wailed as he had another intense orgasm, causing me to bang him even harder so he could push through.

I loved the sound of my body smacking against his, the waves in his ass from the force. I'd feel the squeeze on his stick as he worked his muscle, and I'd only give it harder, reasserting myself to show I was the alpha, and he was the bitch.

"Oh my God, I'm gonna cum agaaaaainnnnn," he'd say over and over, and it was on cue with the applause from the Maury show to make it all even hotter.

"You gon' give Darius some later," I asked while plowing.

"Yes, whatever you want baby, just fill me up," he said.

"We're doing you at both ends later. Do you understand," I asked.

He let out a long wail as now I was deep, going beyond that second hole and giving him another level of pleasure. My balls tightened as my desire to wreck his hole more was undertaken by him making me cum, with me jamming him once more until I spilled my hot milk down his chute. I'd pull out when I was finished, and he laid flat with my cum oozing out of that fat ass, onto his balls and the floor. I smacked his butt a few times as he laid limp.

"Was that it," I asked.

"Son, that was definitely it," he said while putting up a thumb.

"I'll get you a key, come sneak over whenever you want," I told him.

He put his thumb up again and started giggling, and I would get a couple of towels, putting one in warm water and cleaning his balls. I tossed his clothes to him and told him he had to leave.

"You live across the street, remember, "I said.

"Yes daddy," he answered before getting up and putting on his clothes.

"Remember what I said. Darius will be over later," I told him.

He smiled, and kept that in mind as he knew he'd have to sneak over later.

To be continued