Lincoln, Nebraska

This is a quick story about networking bottom guys. Love those bottoms.

I’d been fucking this butch bottom. We met online. He was great. Totally masculine and a non-gay-scene type. And it seemed that he was only happy when his ass was stuffed full of cock. I was more than pleased to supply him with my thick one whenever possible. We hooked up a bunch of times and it was mutual enjoyment.

He called me one night, inviting me to a party he was going to. Not a sex party, he said, but there would be hot guys he promised. Said he would meet me there.

I go and it is a good party. Lots of food and booze and the guys are a friendly bunch. Lots of groping and teasing.

Steve, the guy I’d been fucking, is very popular and knows many guys. No surprise. I assume most of them are sticking him. That is OK with me. I know a juicy piece of ass like his is always in demand. I am just glad to get my whack at it once or twice a week.

So, I am standing in the kitchen, chatting with a guy I know. Across the room I see Steve standing next to stud pup – one of those short guys with muscles bursting out of his tank top. Steve is pointing at me and talking. They both start laughing as they walk toward me.

“Looks like you’re going to get visitors,” says my friend. “I’ve got to go pee. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do. These two look ripe for a fucking. Be back in a few.”

Steve is now standing in front of me. “Hey stud,” he says. “Glad you made it. This is my friend Jules. Jules, this is Brian.”

“Nice to meet you, Jules,” I say.

“Same here,” he answers back while glancing over my crotch.

“I’ll be back,” Steve says as he walks off.

I am a little put off, being left with someone I don’t know. But, that lasts only a few seconds because Jules moves in real close to me. Because of his height his head is level to my chest. He looks up at me, his eyes full of lust. In a low, growly voice he says: “Steve says you have a big, fat cock and that you fuck him really good with it. Ram his hole long and hard. That true? You fuck him really deep? Work his asshole until he cums all over his stomach?”

I am getting turned on by this dirty talking, cute, muscle bottom’s words. My dick shifts a bit in response. “Yeah,” I say. “It’s true. I fuck his beautiful hole.”

“With your big dick.”

“With my big dick.”

Jules takes hold of my swelling bulge, squeezing it, closing his eyes.

“Mmmm,” he murmurs while rubbing against me. “Steve says I need you to fuck me. He told me you’d be here and he’d intro us. You want to fuck me?”

My hands find their way to his chunky ass. It is firm and yet soft at the same time. My erection is now grinding against his hand through my jeans.

“I’ll fuck you good,” I say in his ear.

“I know you will,” he says, opening his eyes to stare into mine. “Steve and I talked about you this morning. He told me how you open him up slowly and how you tease his hole until he is begging to have you inside.”

Now I am totally hard. Hearing that these two bottoms were talking about me is so hot. Makes me feel like a big stud.

“You want to fuck me, I know,” Jules says while pushing his ass back on my hands. “Let’s go. I live in this building.”

I go and fuck him twice that night. Ended up staying until the next morning to fuck him some more.

The best part of this story is that a few days later I get a call from a guy named Larry. He is a friend of Jules and Steve and he wants to know when we can meet so I could fuck him like I did those two.

Hooked up with him the next day. He likes it doggie style and has the tightest ass of the three.

You have to love such generous bottoms. Not keeping good dick to themselves, but sharing it with friends. And the best part of it all is that it is my dick that is getting shared.

Brian

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