I am the night manager of a nationally known fast food restaurant in a large Midwestern city. We close at 1 a.m. and I usually am finished with my work by 1:30. Some workers get to leave at 1, but a few are scheduled to stay until all the work is done, whether that is at 1 or later. They're called "closers" On a Tuesday night Tyrone and Duane were scheduled to close.
They finished up their work - cleaning, preparing for the next day, etc., as I did my work. They came into the office where I was and Tyrone said they were done. Tyrone is kind of short, 5"8" or so (taller than me) but stocky and well built. He's probably 200 lbs. or so, shaved head, mustache, beard, thick hairy foreams, and probably 30 yrs. old or so. Duane is younger, 23 or so, about 6 foot, 160 lbs. He has short braided hair and a mustache and gotee.
I am white, 5'4", 140 lbs., decent build, shaved head, mustache, gotee, and a bottom. I like black guys, I don't know why really, I just do. I've had a few lovers but at this time I was single and "on the "prowl". I am "straight-acting and appearing" and I don't out myself except to close friends. Most people, unless they have good gaydar, can't tell that I'm gay. This is the way I prefer it; my sexual preferences are not the total "picture" of who I am so I choose not to make it obvious. I don't care if people find out; I'm just not going to tell them.
But I had told Shelly, who is my night shift lead, that I am gay. I've gotten pretty close with her. She knows that I am single now and looking. I think she said something to Tyrone, because here is what happened....
Tyrone and Duane came into the office. Everyone else was gone. Tyrone said, "Weeiz done now". I said ok. He said, "yo, we know we only bin heya a lil fuckin while but weeiz her shi" I said, "ok, like what?" he said, "like you iz fuckin gay" I said, "ok" he said, "so are ya?" I said, "yeah, do you have a problem with that?" Tyrone said, "not at all, in fac, we heard you like us black dudes. So we thou' you might wanna suck our dicks" I said, "hmmmm" He said, Les show 'im our big black dicks bro" With that they both pulled down their pants and underwear and revealed big dicks. Tyrones' was probably 7 inches but thick, Duane's maybe 8 but not as thick. Tyrone said "whatchu think?" I said "nice"
Tyrone said" Aiiight then, how bout you fuckin suck us then." He got in my face. I was sitting down. Duane got next to Tyrone. Both of their dicks looked so good, Tyrone's especially. I licked up and down Tyrone's big dick and he said "oh yeah", then I licked over his big hairy balls. Then I did the same with Duane. Then Tyrone said, "aaaigt, suck dis now". I started sucking his big dick, taking all 7 thick inches down. Then he said, "suck him too" I sucked Duane's big dick too, taking it all down. Anthony jacked his whle I sucked Duane. He said, "yea, he love deez' big fuckin' black cocks, bro."
I alternated sucking them, taking their big black dicks down my throat. They would hold my head as they fucked my throat. The one I wasn't sucking would rub his dick on my face and jack it. Finally, after a long time, Tyrone said "Ahm ready to shoo' dis boy up bro. how bout you? Duane said, "oh yeah"
Tyrone said, " aaiight, boy, ahm gonna shoo' dow' yo fuckin' thro', den ah'm gonna shoo on ya fuckin face. soon as ah do dat Duane's gonna shoo' dow' yore thro, den he'll shoo on ya face.
Tyrone held my head down onto his crotch and said " oh, yea, heya a' cum boy, it's cummin', oh yea, shi', ah got a big lo' fo ya, oh shit, yea, yea, yea,. He shot down my throat several times then he pulled out and shot 2 or 3 more loads on my face. Meanwhile Duane stuck his dick in my throat and shot a few times, then he pulled out and shot more onto my face. My face was covered with their cum. Anthony said, "lick dat shi off". I did. I took my fingers and wiped my face and licked their cum off my fingers.
My thoughts began to wander as the Sergeant went over how to fill out all of the Forms. I was impressed with this man. He had dark hair and eyes, and told us he was from Guam. I wondered if I had made the right choice about enlisting in the Army. I knew that it was going to be tough to be a Gay service member - I had lie to get in, but I wasn't sure how tough it was going to be.
Because we work there we are allowed to work out after hours. Mike has no idea what I would give to wrap my lips around his hot cock and suck it until he came all over my face. Everytime I see him at the gym I can not take my eyes of off him. He is always in shorts and a tank top. I see the hair on his arms and I get an erection imagaing him jacking me off. We start with the bench press.
He and I got along great from the start. We were a lot a like. We were both not popular and we both were picked on in junior high. I didn't "discover" that I was bisexual until I was 24. I came out to all of my closest friends. But, never in my wildest dreams did I ever think Ed was bisexual too. And when it first happened, I was as nervous as a guy could get. We watched for a little bit.
I had been down at the river tubing for most of the day (summer school frolics) and could not get the images of semi-nude college kids running around. My girlfriend had gone home for a week to attend her sisters wedding and I had gotten stuck at school during exams. Something really kept gnawing at me.
We drove from London to Norwich, took over our motor cruiser, and sailed down the River Yare towards Breydon Water. That evening we moored up at Reedham where we intended to spend the night, and went to one of the riverside pubs for a meal and a few drinks before going to bed.
See, I'm bisexual, and most of the time I'm primarily attracted to women. But when I want good, hot sex without all the baggage, I like a nice juicy cock between my lips. So with a raging hardon in my pants, I headed for the nearby adult bookstore that I knew had gloryholes. I don't know what it is about sex through a gloryhole that's such a turn-on for me.
I had worked hard when I went to university immediately following school, and the results showed when I graduated from the best establishment with the highest distinctions, and Honours in most of my subjects. In fact, I had been the outstanding student that year. Also I had been asked to join the bridge club, which was indeed an honour, and I found that I enjoyed this mind game.
"WM seeks same for movies and massage. " I called and left a message. He called and left a message. We finally met at a convenience store close to his apartment. I'm average looking, average height and he seemed to fit that description as well, though he seemed a bit older than he claimed to be. I followed him over to his place in my car.
You know the type of meeting that goes on forever with a bunch of old men with receeding hairlines. Being a gay man the event was not at all thrilling, i've been so stressed that I will be laid off soon that I have just lost all interest in work. I pull off into what I thought was a visitor center turnbed out to be a truck stop center where the drivers can shower, sleep, park etc.
I'd done the right thing and agreed to go for a few beers after we'd finished the job, laying bricks in freezing weather seemed stupid to me but the boss had been sure the cement would dry, as he said maybe a million times during the day "it's cold boys, but it's dry so keep working".
Not the 'Safe and Sane' type that were all that were legal in my state, but the real thing. I wanted to get a real bang for my buck. There was a stand where the highway passed through the nearby Indian reservation. The tribe was not subject to most state laws and sold alcohol and tobacco from stores along the road year round.
I'm a white guy with blue eyes, age 35, 6 feet and a defined body. I was home with a black stud I just met on gay chatroom. He was a true bull, age around 40, more than 6 feet and probably 200 ponds of muscles, like the guys employed in the security for concerts or disco, shaved head and intense black eyes. We made rapid presentations, his name was Cary.
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