Bottom Out

Our bodies were hooked up under the electric blue light. The other occupants of the lounge were mesmerized. The only sounds in the room were groans and gasps, as Dev began to lift his body off of my raging hard on, pulling himself up with his sturdy legs until I was almost entirely out of his ass, then letting himself drop down suddenly. The kid shuddered with delight and yelped like a puppy as his butt slapped against my groin. I held his slender waist with one hand to guide him as he rode my fuck pole, and jacked his perfect cock with the other. Someone passed him a bottle of poppers. He had a dreamy, faraway look in his baby-blue eyes. Dev shook and sighed as his body rose and fell on his impaler. I think he was in his own personal paradise. He came first, shooting his stream of thick white cum on my hairy belly. I scooped it up and smeared it across his chest. I popped my nut far inside his rectum, filling the condom with repeated shots of my own profuse spunk. Damn, I do love to fuck a sweet butt!

We wiped ourselves off and left the lounge. The trolls at the bar were gossiping like women about poor Dev before we even sat down. I bought him a Coke and ordered another Corona for myself. Dev snuggled next to me and explained that there is nothing he likes more than a big dick up his ass, and I was the best lay he could remember. I wondered how good his memory was, considering his weakness for poppers.

“You ever need me again, I’m ready to take whatever you got. Jus’ call me at this number, and I’m all yours!”

I took the napkin that he had scrawled his phone number on, and thrust it in my pocket. I gave him a playful rub on the head and a slap on the ass as I hopped off the stool and walked out of The Crow Bar. I hadn’t even told him my name!

The drive back to New York was invigorating. The cool night air wafting through the open car was clearing my head, the beer buzz was wearing off. I thought of Dev as I sped towards the city in Will’s shiny Jag. Such a hot guy. So sexual, like a cat in heat. Feminine, yet aggressive. Delicate, but proportioned like an athlete. Smooth and unblemished. How I wished I could see him again. I doubted that would ever happen. I reached in my pocket and found the napkin. Balling it up, I was about to toss it to the wind... but changed my mind. I shoved it back into my jeans.

I had an idea. The next night I called Dev, and finally introduced myself to him. He was very excited that I called. He wanted to see me that night, but it wasn’t going to happen. His hunger to be packed with cock was palpable. I could hear the desperation in his voice when he realized he wouldn’t be getting a fill up from his new fuck-buddy Rob.

“Awww, c’mon, I’m not that far away. Drive out here now, you could meet me by 10:00! I really want more. You are the hottest guy I’ve ever fucked. I can’t let you get away! I’m givin’ my ass up to ya, man! Don’t ya want it?”

I told him my idea, and explained the setup. He agreed to meet me at the train station in Sayville on Friday afternoon. I would swing by in the car and bring him back to the city with plenty of time to pick up Will at the airport. Dev was in heaven. The idea was just what he was looking for. He jumped at the chance to help me make it happen.

Will was waiting for me at the terminal exit, his bag in hand. We wasted no time getting back on the Cross Island Parkway, and I pulled the car into the garage around 8:00. We kissed in the parking deck for a couple minutes before getting out of the Jaguar. He was in a good mood, and I could tell by his kiss that he was horny. I wished him a happy birthday.

“Will, I have a big birthday surprise for you upstairs. I hope you accept it and enjoy what I’ve gotten you! I don‘t think it‘s anything you would ever expect.”

He looked at me quizzically, but smiled and gave me a peck on the cheek as we rode up the elevator. I grabbed his basket and squeezed hard. He groaned.

“Wait till I get you upstairs, Rob. I’ve been saving up all of my energy for when I could get you alone back home. I’m about to explode!”

I chuckled to myself, and opened the front door. I had thrown rose petals down in a path leading to the master bedroom. Will laughed, and dropping his bag followed the path to his birthday surprise. Dev lay on the bed, face pressed into the pillows, his firm white ass popping high off his hips with a bouquet of red roses sticking out of his asshole, like a living vase. His hands and feet were tied to the bedposts with red satin ribbon and he had a big red bow tied around his neck. “Happy Birthday to Will and Rob” was written across Dev’s back in red magic marker. Will’s face dropped, his shock and astonishment showing as he stood motionless by the side of the bed.

I had no idea how he would react. What would he do next? To my relief, he started to giggle, softly at first, but building to a loud burst of laughter. We both hopped on the bed from opposite sides and meeting in the middle kissed each other deeply over Dev’s velvety-smooth back. Dev whimpered softly, and Will started to rub his buttocks. I pulled one of the roses out of his ass, and stroked Will’s cheek with it. We quickly undressed, and lay naked on either side of the birthday gift. Our matching chests were pressing against Dev’s body, our thick brown chest hair tickling against his torso, making him squirm and shudder.

The roses were plucked from his asshole one at a time. Every time a stem slid from Dev’s puckered hole, he would sigh. This really turned Will on, and he started to hump Dev’s hip as our heads lay on his back. Will and I licked the soft skin on his shoulders, tracing a path to the middle where we kissed. The last rose was removed. Dev’s ass was liberally greased; I had done that in advance so the scene could play out with no interruptions. I looked at Dev. He was smiling, and gave me a nod of his head. He was into it, and he wanted more. I reached for a condom, and put it on my lover’s penis. Will mounted Dev, and slowly slid his cock between his silky ass cheeks. I lay on my stomach, holding Will’s shoulders and kissing him on the nape of the neck. I heard Dev cry out, then shake uncontrollably. His ass was being filled. True bottoms say there is nothing more satisfying than a very long cock jabbing at the prostate. I was pretty big, but Will had a monster between his legs. I’m sure Dev was getting everything he hoped for.

The sweat was pouring off Will’s back, drenching our little golden boy and soaking the sheets under him. I licked the salty moisture from his back as he pumped Dev’s willing ass. I put my hand on Will’s ass, slipping a finger into his hole. He didn’t resist. His muscles tightened, and he cried out.

“Damn, Rob! Holy fucking shit! I’m cumming, baby. I’m cumming for you, Robby!”

Dev’s back arched; he shoved his buttocks up and took all of Will’s ten inches as the thick tube injected living sex into his ass. I held his head in my hands and licked the briny sweat from his forehead. Will shuddered and groaned, Dev sobbing uncontrollably. His cries were of total satisfaction. He was delirious with joy. I untied Dev and held him till he stopped shaking. We lay huddled like that until our perspiration dried, then fell asleep in each other’s arms.

We had sex again the next morning. I had my turn using Dev’s bottom, and I knew again why I love to fuck. It was one of the most rewarding sexual experiences I ever had. To have the most perfect bottom under me, and the man I love next to me, was a fantasy I could never have even imagined.

Dev came into the city to see us often. He didn’t want to actually move in with us, although Will had asked him to. We made up the spare room for him, anyway. He enjoyed the bondage stuff, so I filled his room with toys to make him squirm. To this day we have a very satisfying arrangement. He stays with us several times a week, and we find new and exciting ways to abuse his ass.