Parking Lot - Part Five - Fire All Torpedoes

There was a long pause and I wondered if he was gonna chicken out. Maybe he had decided it was all a mistake and he shouldn’t do it again. Whatever, it was his turn to speak, so I patiently waited.

“Wednesday night is the only time I can get away from the house.”

“That’ll work for me. What time?”

“Probably be around 8.”

“Sounds good. I’ll see you then.”

“Kenny, you’re not dickin’ me around are you?”

I remembered how things were for me when I first dealt with my sexual leanings, so I understood what the poor guy was going through. 
He was nervous about being exposed and needed reassurance.

“No, Jack. I don’t have time to dick people around and I don’t play silly ass games. I can’t tell on you without telling on me. Right?”

“What about Gary?”

“Gary doesn’t give a shit what I do on my time. Hell, we only started hooking up three days ago.”

“Ok, I’ll come over, but I ain’t promisin’ nothin’.”

“That’s all I want you to do. Just show up. I ain’t askin’ for nothin’.”

“See you Wednesday at 8.”

“Ok. See you then.”

I headed for the bathroom. Passing by the bedroom, I looked in to see the bed empty. Gary was sitting in the tub with his back flat on the porcelain and arms resting on the sides. He had pushed the shower curtain forward and his dick was semi-hard, floating comfortably in the water.

“How’s the temperature?”

“Just right. Hop on in.”

I got some extra towels out of the closet, then stepped into the water, which was nearly too hot. “Damn, I better run some cold.”

“No. It’s ok once you’re in it. Turn it off before it runs over.”

I shut off the water and turned to stand and look down at him. In the corner was a bottle. “Hey, you found my baby oil.”

“Yep. I haven’t used this stuff in ages.”

I wasn’t quite sure where he wanted me to be, so I turned back to face the faucet and sat down between his legs, while folding mine Indian style. Then, I leaned against him and used his torso for my back rest. The water line was just below his nipples, which now poked into my shoulder blades.

“Lean forward and I’ll soak your back.”

As Gary soothed me with the hot water, I noticed an oil slick floating on the surface. “Hey. You’ve already used some of my oil.”

“Yeah. I had my dick ready to go when the phone rang.”

“That was Jack. He’s coming over Wednesday night.”

“What about me?”

“Oh. Ok.” 

He stopped rubbing my back, so I figured something was wrong. I turned around to see I’d broken his heart. I moved forward and turned towards him. Now kneeling in the water, I leaned down and dished his cock out of the water, using my mouth. Once I had him erect, I reached up to grab the baby oil, then released his dick.

Holding the organ straight up out of the water with one hand, I poured oil over him with the other and was soon hand stroking. 

Gary looked at me with a frown on his face, sarcastically remarking, “That’s nice.”

I let go of him, stood up and thoroughly greased up the rim of my ass. Then, I closed and discarded the baby oil bottle, turned around and sat down on that nine inch greasy pole. 

Gary’s voice sounded a little more chipper. “That’s real nice.”

I leaned back onto his chest and squeezed his throbbing cock inside my ass. Then I let him know his place in our pecking order.

“Look. This is all new to Jack and he doesn’t know how to deal with it. So, I need some time alone with him.”

I put my elbows on the sides of the tub and lifted myself up a few inches. Then I dropped back down hard, taking that mighty pole as deep as it could reach. 

Gary repeated himself. “That’s REAL nice.”

“Look. The first time I let someone fuck me, it hurt like hell and I hated it. Ten years later, you come along and look at me now. I don’t want Jack to have that bad experience, because if I know you, the next time we all three hook up, that’s what you’re gonna do. Am I right?”

“That would be nice.”

I lifted up and slammed back down on Mr. Big Dick.

“That’s REALLY nice.”

“So, we’ll see what happens, but I’m hoping I can get him broken in, so we’ll all have a good time.”

There was silence, so I bounced on him a couple more times. His dick was still hard as could be and I could tell he was enjoying our conversation.

“That’s REALLY, REALLY nice!”

“So, you just cool your heels, hot dog. You can come over any night but Wednesday.” I lifted up and slammed him three more times.

“That’s so FUCKING nice.”

“I’m tired of this NICE shit.”

I brought up my feet and planted them flat on the tub surface. Then, I clamped my hands on top of his thighs and started riding him hard. Raising up until the rim of his head met the rim of my ass, I held it there and squeezed the hell out of him, before slowly lowering myself back down, rhythmically flexing the muscles in my rectum and letting gravity do the rest. My big man groaned with delight, as I crushed the living daylights out of his cock. 

I soon discovered that the bigger the dick, the more you can punish it. Now that Gary had properly broken in my ass with his monster unit, I was ready to make him pay the price. I ruthlessly assaulted him, twisting and turning my body with each up and down stroke. Slamming my buttocks onto his underwater pelvis, I lifted up and held his mushroom in suspense, squeezing with all my might to hold him in. Then, I reached behind me, formed a cock ring with my hand and pushed my ass towards his chest, bending his tortured shaft in the middle. 

“Jesus H. Christ, ” signaled to me that somebody’s dick liked the punishment. 

I straightened him out, let go with my hand and slammed down onto his pelvis. Immediately, I raised back to the top and slowly let gravity take me back down, one hundredth of an inch at a time, while my ass muscles reduced the diameter of his mighty meat to that of a toothpick.

All I could hear behind me was a pathetic whimper, as my torturous return trip to his pelvis lingered on and on. Finally, my full weight again rested on him and I sat there crushing with every ounce of strength. Then, I relaxed my muscles for five seconds, allowing that big unit to recuperate and refill with blood. Feeling his cock swelling inside me, I decided it was getting too big and I squeezed the life out of it, slowly working my way back towards his head. Again, my journey took a lifetime and the poor man inside me let out slight whimpers and moans, completely defenseless against my torturous assault. 

Once I reached the top of the pole, I held myself suspended on elbows, while his mushroom throbbed just inside the rim of my ass. Then, I gave it all back to him.

“Finish it, hot dog.”

Gary clasped his hands into my trapezoids and fucked up. Despite my own weight and Gary’s upper body weight pulling on me, I kept myself suspended for him and he ruthlessly pounded that mighty cock into me. Every muscle in my arms, ass, and torso strained to remain out of the water, keeping my crushing hole stationary for him.