"Jesus!" Clark jumped to his feet, staring at the two big sexy black men who'd just walked into the room. They were obviously brothers. Both were tall and muscular with rich chocolate skin, warm brown eyes, and lush lips that invited kissing. One was Clark's height—6' 2'—and the other at least two inches taller.
The tall sibling was a serious bodybuilder, with dreadlocks and a heavy mustache and goatee. He looked like a 1970s reggae musician, with more muscles. The shorter brother had a swimmer's build with long curly hair showering down to his shoulders and a neat little mustache, like a high school jock who played guitar.
"You guys are WAY more than I'd imagined." Clark's already-stiff rod grew even harder as he stepped closer to the brothers. "Two studs."
Dave pulled the sliding glass closed. "Clark, here's Buddy . . ." He moved behind the smaller brother and humped his butt crack while reaching around and stroking his hard cock. "And his . . . BIG . . . brother, Richie."
Both brothers had BIG dicks. Richie's cock was the same length as Clark's super-long rod. Buddy's dick was a little longer than average. Their swollen members were WAY thicker than Clark's swollen pole . . . and uncircumcised. Clark's boner got even bigger.
Clark stepped up to Richie and wrapped his fingers around the big black man's stiff dick. He ran his fingers up and down its turgid shaft and pinched its head between his thumb and index finger, sliding its foreskin on and off its swollen precum-leaking knob.
"I was ready for Dave to fuck my ass." Clark kneaded Richie's balls while jacking his big rod. "Now, I want you, instead."
Richie gripped Clark's cock, then smiled at Buddy and Dave. "You guys don't mind. Do you?"
"We'll manage." Dave and Buddy moved into each others' arms and kissed passionately, rubbing cocks and fondling each others' asses.
"All right." Clark and Richie stood facing each other with their feet spaced wide apart, staring at each others' bulging muscles and towering erections.
"Come here." Clark gripped Richie's shoulders and pulled their bodies together. Richie moaned and ground his stiff pole against Clark's swollen rod while they kneaded each others' taut buttocks.
Clark pressed his lips against Richie's. The big black man stiffened and pulled slightly away. "I don't kiss guys."
"What?" Clark looked over at Dave and Buddy.
Dave shrugged. Buddy said, "Big Bro is funny that way. He's never kissed me."
Clark looked into Richie's eyes. "You'll fuck a man, but not kiss him?"
"It's just . . ." Richie grimaced and shook his head, but didn't pull away from Clark. "I'm straight, man. Guys are . . . I dunno . . ."
"Don't complicate your life," Clark said. "Just kiss me."
Richie hesitated. Clark grabbed his head, pulled their faces together, and kissed him—hard. At first, Richie didn't respond. Then, his reserve melted and he kissed Clark passionately, open mouthed with an aggressive tongue.
"Gawd . . . damn!" Buddy whispered. "Big Bro and your neighbor be getting' DOWN!"
"They sure are," Dave answered. He and Buddy were standing beside the bed, playing with each others' cocks while they watched Richie and Clark. "It's hot as hell."
"Pretty fucking sexy for us, too," Clark said. He and Richie kissed for a long time. Then, Clark pulled away. He kissed his way down Richie's muscular chest and flat belly to his close-cropped crotch, then took the black bodybuilder's hard cock in his mouth. He pulled its foreskin up over its glans, then kissed and licked it, probing the space between its crown and fleshy hood with his tongue while stroking its shaft.
"Damn!" Richie gripped the sides of Clark's head. "You're a good cocksucker. Better than any of my girlfriends." He rolled his hips, slowly fucking Clark's face. "That's right," he grunted. "Take my big hard cock." He went faster and pushed in deeper.
Clark held on, gripping Richie's cock to keep the big black stud from ramming him too violently. It was scary and exciting, like riding a wild horse along the edge of a cliff. His own stiff pole was throbbing when he pushed Richie away. "Fuck my ass now."
"Oh yeah!" Richie pulled Clark to his feet and kneaded his buttocks. "I'm gonna fuck the hell out of your sexy butt."
"Good." Clark led Richie to the bed and lay on his back. "The lube's in the nightstand drawer." He pressed his knees against his chest, lifting his buttocks.
Richie took the little squeeze bottle out of the nightstand drawer and knelt between Clark's elevated ankles. "You ready for my big black cock?" Without waiting for an answer, he lubricated his index finger and slid it into Clark's asshole. He took it easily. "Guess so." Richie worked his finger in Clark's butt, occasionally pulling it out to add more lube.
"Come on," Clark said. "Fuck me now."
"Okay." Richie slathered his monster cock with lubricant and pressed its head into the center of Clark's puckered hole.
"Oh man!" Clark stroked his stiff rod while Richie's broad cock-head stretched his anal muscles. It was the thickest cock he'd ever taken. "You are fuckin' BIG!"
Richie grinned. "That's what the girls say, too." He drew back slightly and then pushed in deeper, opening Clark's asshole a little wider. "They all manage."
"It's great." Clark rolled his hips, thrusting his buttocks toward Richie. His cock throbbed as the big man's cock slid through his tightly-stretched anal ring and plunged into his depths. "Fuck!" he gasped.
"You like my big fat cock." Richie's balls pressed against Clark's butt cheeks. "Everyone does." He pulled almost out and then pushed back in, sending a wave of pleasure through Clark's body.
"Oh yeah," Clark said. "Fuck me good and hard. I'm ready."
"All right." Richie took Clark's ass with long fast strokes, slapping his pelvis against Clark's butt cheeks.
"That's right!" Dave said. "Pound his ass." He was standing beside the bed with a giant erection, bent over with his hands braced on his kneecaps. Buddy was standing behind him. "While Buddy hammers mine." The little squeeze bottle was lying on the bed. He picked it up and handed it to Buddy.
"When I watched you fucking Clark's butt, Richie was behind me on the balcony. Fucking MY ass." Buddy lubricated his cock and set the squeeze bottle on the nightstand, then positioned himself behind Dave. "Now, I'm gonna fuck your butt while we watch Big Bro fuck Clark."
"Come on," Dave whispered. "Give me your big hard—" He gasped and his stiff dick jerked. "That's right!" He rolled his hips while Buddy moved behind him. "Fuck me."
Clark looked away from Dave and Buddy and back up at Richie. "Your cock feels so good."
"So does your ass." Richie stopped with his cock all the way up Clark's butt, then leaned forward and kissed him, starting out tenderly but quickly advancing to aggressive tongue kissing. Clark kissed Richie back while slowly rolling his hips and shifting the giant rod filling his asshole.
The kisses got rougher and so did the fucking. Richie rose to his knees, then gripped Clark's ankles and spread his legs in a wide Vee, lifting his buttocks. "I'm gonna pound you, now." He hammered Clark, hard enough to shake the bed.
"Come on," Clark moaned. "Shoot it." He swung his butt in time with Richie's jackhammer thrusts. "Fill my ass with your hot—"
"Fuck!" Richie cried, firing a heavy pulse of hot cum up Clark's ass. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" He hammered Clark over and over, coming with each rough thrust.
Richie finally collapsed in Clark's arms. They kissed tenderly. "Man, that was good," he whispered.
"Good as a girl?" Clark asked.
"Well . . . Actually, yeah." Richie laughed nervously. "But don't tell Caroline."
* * *
Richie felt great, lying on Clark's hard male body with his cock buried deep in the big man's ass, propped up on his elbows to take some of the weight off his heaving chest. It felt like cuddling with a woman after sex, but yet completely different.
"You came hard," Dave said. Richie watched him pull away from Buddy and then turn around. He bent over and spread his butt cheeks. His anus, like Buddy's slightly-softened cock, gleamed with lube and traces of cum.
Buddy patted Dave's muscular buttocks, then turned him around and kissed him. "You've got a great ass. I love fucking it."
Richie looked down at Clark. "I loved fucking YOUR ass." The big bodybuilder was so sexy with his bulging muscles, long black hair, and closely-trimmed black beard. At first, kissing those whiskers had felt weird—so different from kissing a woman—but was also hotter than hell.
His attraction to Clark was a little scary. It was more intense than it had been with any of his girlfriends, or even with Dave or Buddy.
Back when Richie had still been a virgin, he'd caught hunky younger brother Buddy masturbating while watching gay porn on a free website. Richie had been embarrassed. Still, he couldn't help looking at the computer screen. And at Buddy. The images of men sucking other men's cocks and fucking each others' asses had been disturbing. The effect that watching his little brother stroke his stiff new-adult cock had on Richie had been even more disturbing.
Richie hadn't been interested in guys. He'd had a girlfriend. They hadn't started having sex yet, but they were getting close.
Buddy hadn't been embarrassed. He'd continued beating his thick heavy cock, watching Richie while men fucked on the screen. "You wanna fuck my ass?" he'd finally asked.
Richie had stared at his not-so-little brother. His . . . actually . . . super-hot brother. Richie and his girlfriend were doing everything short of intercourse. He had been carrying condoms to each date, hoping this would be THE night. Now, Buddy was offering a warm human place to put his raging hard-on. "Okay."
"Good." Buddy had handed Richie a tube of lubricant and then gotten down on his hands and knees on the bed, facing the computer screen. "Do it now. I'm ready."
Richie had felt stunned. He couldn't believe he was going to have sex with a MAN. Especially not his brother. Still, he'd already researched anal sex—he'd wondered if his girlfriend would consider that—so he'd had a pretty good idea what to do. He'd fucked Buddy a half-dozen times that night, in all sorts of positions. The only thing he wouldn't do with Buddy was kiss. He'd felt that would be betraying his girlfriend.
It had been three more weeks before Richie's girlfriend gave up her virginity. It had been amazing. He'd warmed her up with lots of foreplay and then taken her . . . carefully until she'd said, "You don't have to be so gentle. I won't break."
He'd already learned that from Buddy, who'd loved a ruthless pounding. Richie had taken his girlfriend as roughly as she'd . . . they'd . . . wanted. It had been great. Women were great. He'd never asked her about anal sex.
Richie had been through a handful of girlfriends since that first time, but he'd always had Buddy, who'd just gotten hotter as they'd grown older. They sucked each others' cocks and he fucked Buddy's ass.
He loved women. Caroline, his latest girlfriend, was particularly hot and randy. Sex with Caroline . . . and Buddy . . . was all he needed. At least, it had been until he saw Dave fucking Buddy's ass.
