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Domino!
It's Thursday night. Another game night with the boys. I adore my wife and 3 sons but time with my home boys gives me a chance to relax and just be a man. I pulled up to Trey's home around 7:00p.m. We meet here every week because Trey's wife works the evening/ night shifts as a registered nurse and they don't have any annoying children to interrupt our male bonding. I knocked on the door and waited a beat before I heard the door unlock. "Damien, my boy, what's up?" Trey asked. We dapped and gave each other a short "no h0mo" type of hug and we both made our way into the kitchen. Big Mike was already sitting at the table with an empty Corona bottle next to him and a near empty bottle pressed against his lips. He raises his bottle toward me as he sees me approach and I have a seat next to him. Trey brings me a Corona with lime and salt and has a seat at the opposite end of the table. We make small talk, catching up on the wives and children then Trey starts shuffling the dominoes. "Ugh, Domino's again?", I asked with annoyance in my voice. "Ya, you bored of it bro?" Trey asked. "Hell ya, I'm sick of playing for chump change", I said. Big Mike looks me up and down and I'm not sure if he's just had too many beers, wants to fight or is strangely turned on but I hope it ain't the latter. He then says I have something better we can play for. He peaks my curiosity. "Go on", I encourage. Well, he says, "we always agree that whatever we do and discuss stays between us 3 right?" Trey and I both nod our heads in agreement. Big Mike proceeds to tell us what the winners and loser will get. At first me and Trey were like hell nah but being that I'm the one who wins most of the time I said fuck it and decided to go along with it. We each pulled 7 dominos and I swear the gods were against me because my hand was absolute garbage. I was visibly nervous because I knew damn well I couldn't win when we were only going up to 3 houses. Long story short Trey got his 3 houses first and it was down to me and Mikey. He locked my double 6 and double 5 out and with all these points in my hand he quickly had me defeated. I began to sweat, I was so nervous and I couldn't believe I had just lost. Go into the living room, get naked and sit on the couch, Big Mike instructs. I hesitantly do as I was told. I couldnt believe he really wanted to follow through on this wager. I sit in the center on the white leather couch. The cool material feels good against my sweaty ass cheeks even as the sweat has my body sticking to it. I close my eyes and start to play with my penis a bit while waiting for what was to come next. Just then I feel Trey and Mike take seats on either side of me. They both gently caressed my inner thighs, making my dick fully erect. I started to relax a bit. Trey kissed me on the lips. I can taste the beer on his breath and feel the tickle of his mustache then Mike kisses me too and I'm surprised at how aroused I am. Soon all 3 of us are making out, our tongues, beards, and mustaches all connecting and making us one. "Jack us off", Mike whispers. I grab both there cocks at the same time stroking and kneading, the way I like to be touched. I see a drop of precum escape Trey's dick and I hungrily lick my lips. Taste it, trey says. I put his cock in my mouth and suck with my cheeks while my tongue massages his shaft then I do the same to Mike and repetitively alternate between the 2 of them as I stroke my dick. Mike suddenly forced me to the floor, putting my face between his legs and trey eases himself behind me, spreads my ass cheeks and spits in my crack. I clenched because I knew what was coming next. He rammed his 10 inch cock up my ass I almost bit down on Mike's dick, it hurt so bad. He fucked me harded and harder, pulling it almost completely out and ramming it in hard. I felt my anus tear a little and I assumed the moisture I felt back there was blood trickling down but it also felt sooooo fucking euphoric. I moan while still deep throating Mike. Mike tapped trey on the arm and they switched places. I could smell and taste my bowels and blood on Trey's dick but that didn't stop me from sucking it like it was the last fuck stick on the planet. Mike fucked me so fast and hard I thought he would cum and I would die. After a while both men get up, leaving me on my knees. They stood over me while I took turns sucking each of their dicks and jacking myself off. I then took both their dicks into my jaws at the same time. I orgasmed hard and let out a gutteral moan. Trey and Mike fucked my face faster and harder and came almost simultaneously all over my face andmy mouth. It was the most incredible mixture of pleasure and pain,embarrassment and enjoyment. After all was said, done, and cleaned I dapped out my boys , said no homo and Mike and I went to our respective homes and Trey waited for his loving wife to come home. Fin!
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By Leigh Norén5 years ago in Filthy
A Lonely Night In The City
The Upper West Side It was an exciting day in the Upper Westside of downtown New York City mostly in the Spring. It's every teen dream of Spring in the Upper Westside, every woman's nightmare. Among the chaos, Serena was lying in bed admiring her love William. She and William met at a convention in Buffalo three years ago. Serena couldn't resist the six-foot-tall slender, bright skinned gentleman dressed in a black silk shirt and tie. Not only was he a good dresser, but he also had a smile to die for; his hair was low, complementing his brown almond-shaped eyes.
By Sierra Thomas 5 years ago in Filthy
Saturday Man
It was cold outside. I was balancing the pain of simultaneous numbness in my feet from my 3-inch stiletto heels and the shooting reality of my very aggravated plantar fascitis. It was best to stand still with my knees locked, waiting curbside for my Saturday regular.
By Sunshine Spinek-Phelps5 years ago in Filthy
Plus Size Poler
You never know how someone you see will impact your life in such a substantial way. During May 2020, while I was laying in my dorm room bed scrolling TikTok, a video of an exotic dancer came on my feed. That was the first time becoming a pole dancer ever crossed my mind. I was, and frankly still am, a broke college student, in the middle of a pandemic, thinking of ways I could make money. Moments later I searched "can fat people pole" in my Google search bar. After looking through the articles and videos that came up from my search I found a video of Roz Mays, also known as "Roz the Diva". Seeing a plus size black woman on the pole was astonishing. I was beyond impressed with the skills that Roz possessed along with the fact that someone who looked like me was a dancer. Unfortunately this was during the strict part of lockdown where gyms and studios were closed and I was forced to forget about being a dancer for the time being.
By Patricia F5 years ago in Filthy
Strip and Go Seek
Feeling Like a Kid Again with an Adult Twist This is a stripping game that will make you feel like a kid again, but also gives you that naughty and fun adult play time. The game is called, “Strip and Go Seek.” It’s pretty easy to understand exactly what this game is. Most of us played hide and seek as kids. Even people who may not have played that game, probably played their own version of the game at some point. Well, this is literally exactly that game… only with a naughty twist.
By Timothy A Rowland5 years ago in Filthy
Give Me Tha ‘D’
I suck on them, tasting a mixture of both you and I. I let my tongue peruse each digit on your extended hand, imagining just what each felt like when they were penetrating me. Slowly, in and out I suck, trying to translate each one as a message to your dick....”you’re next”.
By J.S. Danielle5 years ago in Filthy
My Rowdy Student. In My Office Again?
You're in my office again, this time for disrupting class. You're the girl every teacher has problems with. Just too loud, always butting heads with the faculty. It's your senior year and your uniform hardly fits you. Your skirt too short, your top not buttoned all the way up.
By Your Textual Boyfriend5 years ago in Filthy
Shelly's Fantasy Part 5
If you've been keeping up with Shelly, Sam, and I, as Shelly's adventures become the titillating spark making all of our lives more fun, then you know it's been a while since I've been able to talk about what an adventurous lifestyle I found myself living. Shelly was still coming to visit every other weekend, only now, Sam would join us at least one or two days a month. Sometimes, it would just be us three girls hanging out at my place, drinking wine, talking about our lives, making dinner, and then spending the night together. When the weather was nice, you could find us out in the hot tub, or lounging around the pool, buzzed on vodka and lemonades while we worked in getting rid of any remaining tan lines.
By Jason Ray Morton 5 years ago in Filthy
