Craig Jefferson was a big black bodybuilder, 6' 4" tall with a broad chest and bulging arm and leg muscles. He was nervous and excited. It was midafternoon on Sunday, 24 hours after he'd had sex with first-time hotwife Brigitte Brunner and her husband Jim. After he'd fucked Brigitte—in her pussy and virgin ass—Jim had sucked his cock and he'd fucked Jim's ass while Brigitte watched.
Now, Jim was on his way over and Craig didn't know what to expect. He'd had sex with married men before, but they'd been sneaking around on their wives. He and Jim had exchanged several texts last night. Jim had claimed that Brigitte had encouraged him to contact Craig.
That was hard to believe, but so was the whole experience yesterday. Brigitte and Jim were unusual people. He was thinking about that, and getting hard at the memory, when the doorbell rang.
Jim was almost as tall as Craig with a deep tan and corded muscles, bald on top with his remaining hair cropped to the length of his five-day beard stubble. He was wearing a tight tee-shirt that showed off his muscular arms and chest, running shoes, and tight blue jeans. He looked at the big tent in Craig's soft cloth gym shorts and grinned. "It's good to see you again."
"You too." Craig looked Jim over, lingering on his bulging crotch. "You're really sexy with your clothes on."
"Better than with my clothes off?" Jim stepped into the house and Craig closed the door.
"You're not gonna stay dressed for long," Craig answered. "But I do like my presents gift-wrapped."
"Like my wife yesterday?" Jim's grin grew wider. "My HOT wife?"
"She sure was fuckin' hot," Craig answered. "Such a sweet tight cunt. And an even tighter butt." The log in his gym shorts grew even bigger at the memory. "And you sure liked watching . . ." He grabbed Jim and pulled their bodies together, then kissed him fiercely.
Jim kissed him back, with a hard dirty tongue. They rubbed stiff cocks and kneaded each other's butts while they kissed passionately.
"Fuck!" Jim gripped Craig's hard-on through his stretched gym shorts.
"That's definitely gonna happen." Craig unfastened Jim's belt, then unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. "You want it here?" He pulled Jim's jeans down, freeing his big stiff cock. "Right now?"
"Yesterday was great." Jim reached into Craig's gym shorts and took his cock and balls out. Jim had a big dick, but it looked small compared to Craig's towering uncut mahogany pole. "When you fucked my ass . . . I've never come so hard."
Jim stroked Craig's stiff rod and rubbed its foreskin over its glans. "Not even when I buttfucked Brigitte." He fell to his knees, then pulled Craig's foreskin down and took his broad-plow head in his mouth.
"Man!" Craig said as Jim bobbed over his cock and kneaded his balls. "You're a great cocksucker." The tension in his nuts built quickly. He was close to coming when he pulled Jim to his feet. "But, you're changing the subject. Do you want me to fuck you? Right here and right now?"
Craig closed his thumb and index finger around the base of Jim's shaft and cradled his balls with his remaining fingers. "Oh fuck!" Jim moaned, reaching for Craig's rod.
"That's what I'm talkin' about," Craig said with an exaggerated accent. "Fuckin' your tight little white ass. How 'bout it?"
"Oh yeah, I want you to fuck me." Jim stroked Craig's stiff pole. "After I fucked her butt, Brigitte stuck a vibrator up my ass. It felt good, but not near as good as your big black cock."
Jim let go of Craig's massive hard-on, then turned around and bent over to untie his running shoes.
"Hot dawg!" Craig exclaimed, admiring the sexy puckered hole between Jim's muscular buttocks. "That is one damn fine-looking asshole!" He sank to his knees behind Jim and pulled his butt cheeks apart, then ran his broad flat tongue up and down Jim's crack, leaving a trail of gleaming spit.
"Fuckin' A!" Jim groaned. "That's so sexy!" He gripped his buttocks and pulled them wider apart.
Craig lapped Jim's asshole, taking long wet strokes with his broad flat tongue. Jim squirmed and pushed his butt toward Craig. "Oh yeah," he groaned. "Eat my ass."
Jim moaned and rolled his hips as Craig pushed his pointed tongue into the center of Jim's hot rosebud. It tasted like sweat and hot male skin, mixed with a mysterious male musk.
"Fuck!" Jim gasped, grinding his butt into Craig's face.
Craig pushed his tongue harder against Jim's tight anal muscles, opening them a fraction of an inch wider, then pulled away and planted a tender kiss on Jim's asshole. "I'm gonna fuck you now."
"Good!" Jim stripped his tee-shirt off and stepped out of his jeans, then bent over, braced with his hands on his knees.
Craig stepped out of his gym shorts and kicked them away, then stripped his tank top off and dropped it on the floor. "Okay. I'm going to get the lube." He patted Jim's butt, then went into the bedroom and got the little plastic squeeze bottle out of the nightstand drawer.
Jim was still bent over, presenting his sexy asshole, when Craig got back to the living room. "You sure you don't want to ride my cock again?" Craig asked.
"I want to try it this way," Jim answered. "After last night, I think I can take your big hard dick." He clenched and relaxed his muscular buttocks seductively.
"All right." Craig's painfully stiff cock grew even harder as he admired Jim's muscular butt and asshole. "I'm gonna fuck the hell out of you." He opened the squeeze bottle, squirted a blob of the thick gel onto his index finger, and rubbed it over Jim's anus, making slow teasing circles toward the little hole in its center.
"Come on." Jim thrust his butt back toward Craig. "I'm ready for you." Craig continued stroking Jim's pucker, occasionally pushing a fingertip into his asshole.
"Oh man!" Jim groaned. "You got me SO hot." He rolled his hips, moving his buttocks like he was taking a cock. "Please just give it to me."
"So you're ready?" Craig put more lube on his index finger and slipped it into Jim's hole. It went in easily. "You seem kinda tight to me." He watched Jim's stiff cock jerk while he worked his finger in and out his asshole.
"Stop teasing," Jim said. "Fuck me."
Craig lubricated his massive hard-on, then gripped his shaft and guided its broad plow-head into the center of Jim's anal ring. It was super-tight and he pushed in carefully, drawing back slightly when Jim tensed up and then pushing in deeper.
