I felt the first splash of Willie's warm cum on my tongue and I quickly took my mouth away to allow my lover, Keith, to receive a share of the creamy, morning load. As I swallowed our guest's first spurt, I watched with envy as Keith kept the cock in his mouth , making little "mmm" sounds as Willie fed him the rest of the morning cream.
Willie must have been exhausted. He had arrived the day before and between Keith and I, we emptied his balls several times. It hadn't even been twenty-four hours and here we were, sucking down what man-cream he had left before Willie would hit the road and head back to the city. His visits were often mmonths apart.
Willie had slept only a few hours the night before. The three of us had started playing in the pool after an afternoon nap on the patio and the next thing I knew, willie had sat on an old tree stump and motioned for Keith to come and sit on his thick, black cock. Keith giggled as he slowly straddled Willie's larger frame and easily aligned the cock with the hungry little hole between his buttocks. Keith was only five foot five and weighted only one hundred and twenty-nine pounds. Willie, while not a big man, sure looked enormous when the two of them were locked together with the black pole deep inside of Keith.
Willie made a long sighing sound as though he had just discovered a treasure chest. Keith wrapped his arms around Willie's neck as the bigger man stood up, his black hands cupping Keith's buttocks to give him additional suppport. I sat stroking my cock as Willie stood up. They kissed and turned to look at me, both of them grinning sheepishly before Willie took his first steps aross the yard, toward the house. I watched until they were inside and then decided to go in also.
I watched the two of them head down the hallway to the playroom. They both looked back to make sure that I was following them. I knew they were headed for one of the slings as Willie chuckled and Keith made little "ooh" and "ah" sounds with each step Willie took.
I stayed in the doorway as Willie crossed the room and stood looking at the two slings as though he were deciding which one would work best. The pink one was hung directly from the ceiling and the purple one was mounted in a steel, black frame.
Willie chose the pink one because he had made alot of fuss getting the canvas bottom and ropes adjusted to the the right level when he fucked Keith in it yesterday. The purple one hadn't been used since Apollo had fucked me two weeks earlier in the middle of the night.
Willie slowly lifted Keith up and let him drop gently to the floor. Once on his feet, he grinned and reached out and grasped the big cock in his hand, leaned forward and sucked it briefly before dropping to his knees as though he were planning on a long, cock sucking session. Willie had bigger ideas as he placed his hands beneath Keith's arms and lifted him into the sling. As Keith placed his feet in the stirrups, Willie tightened them around his ankles.
Willie did all he could to make Keith comfortable. He gave Keith two pillows, propping them under his head to make sure that Keith would have a view of all that was happening at the opposite end. He made sure that the straps around Keith's ankles were firm but not cutting into him. He took Keith's cock in his hand and kissed the tip of it lightly before licking away the tiny drop of moisture that had formed there. He licked Keith's cleanly shaven scrotum and kissed his tummy gently before stand up and holding his rock-hard piece in his grip.
Willie moved between Keith's legs. Keith's buttocks were parted just enough so that from my vantage point at the doorway, I could see the twitching little mancunt, waiting for Willie to moisten it with his mouth and tongue once more before he pushed his hard, black piece inside.
I stroked my cock. Keith was avoiding my eyes. He always did. He liked having me watch him get fucked by others, but he was still uncomfortable with eye contact while it was happening. He lifted himself slightly and reached his hands upward to hold onto the canvas straps that hung down from the ceiling.
Willie was rimming Keith as he massaged his small, pale-white buttocks but he stood up again pressing his cock against Keith's manhole and asked, "You need some more grease?"
"Probably not. I'm all lubed and ready," Keith giggled as his light brown curls fell down over his eyes while he squirmed about, trying to make himself more comfortable.
Willie reached for a jar of Vaseline and put a thin layer on his cock anyway. He set the jar down without putting the lid back on and reached for a roll of paper towels on the nearby rack, tearing off a piece and wiping the greasy substance from his hand and fingers. Willie's face was expressionless as he snaked his thick piece into the rosebud opening. When the black cock was deep in Keith's gut, he leaned back on the pillows, let his arms rest lazily above his head and moaned with pleasure.
Willie had used his left hand to guide his cock into Keith's ass while holding his right hand above his head, steadying the sling. Now, he placed both hands at Keith's small waist as he leaned forward slightly. "Oh, god Willie. I'm so ready for this," Keith said as Willie began to withdraw his cock.
Keith's small frame looked fragile now as Willie let his hands drop to Keith's thighs while he stood up straight and pressed his groin against the soft, white buttocks. The big cock stretched out in the darkeness inside of Keith's receptacle. "How's that baby? Is that what you were looking for?" Willie asked, seriously.
"OH GOD YES, FUCK ME WILLIE. FUCK ME NOW!" Keith said loudly, still avoiding my eyes.
Willie held himself tightly against Keith for a short time then put both hands on Keith's lower legs and slowly withdrew. With his hands on Keith's legs, Willie could control the movement of the sling. His thrusts were long and deep but he managed to push forward gentle enough to keep from slamming himself into the smaller man. Willie's eyes were fixed on Keith's erection as it pulsated against his stomach. As long as it was thobbing, Willie knew he was doing something right.
I could see that Keith made an effort to push his lower body upward to meet Willie's thrusts, but in the sling, with his legs in the air, his movement was limited. Once, all the way inside again, Willie used both hands to fondle Keith's cock and rub his tummy softly before withdrawing again.
