Hammering the Hotwife's Husband

Craig Jefferson was a big black bodybuilder, 6' 4" tall with a broad chest and bulging arm and leg muscles. He was nervous and excited. It was midafternoon on Sunday, 24 hours after he'd had sex with first-time hotwife Brigitte Brunner and her husband Jim. After he'd fucked Brigitte—in her pussy and virgin ass—Jim had sucked his cock and he'd fucked Jim's ass while Brigitte watched.

Now, Jim was on his way over and Craig didn't know what to expect. He'd had sex with married men before, but they'd been sneaking around on their wives. He and Jim had exchanged several texts last night. Jim had claimed that Brigitte had encouraged him to contact Craig.

That was hard to believe, but so was the whole experience yesterday. Brigitte and Jim were unusual people. He was thinking about that, and getting hard at the memory, when the doorbell rang.

Jim was almost as tall as Craig with a deep tan and corded muscles, bald on top with his remaining hair cropped to the length of his five-day beard stubble. He was wearing a tight tee-shirt that showed off his muscular arms and chest, running shoes, and tight blue jeans. He looked at the big tent in Craig's soft cloth gym shorts and grinned. "It's good to see you again."

"You too." Craig looked Jim over, lingering on his bulging crotch. "You're really sexy with your clothes on."

"Better than with my clothes off?" Jim stepped into the house and Craig closed the door.

"You're not gonna stay dressed for long," Craig answered. "But I do like my presents gift-wrapped."

"Like my wife yesterday?" Jim's grin grew wider. "My HOT wife?"

"She sure was fuckin' hot," Craig answered. "Such a sweet tight cunt. And an even tighter butt." The log in his gym shorts grew even bigger at the memory. "And you sure liked watching . . ." He grabbed Jim and pulled their bodies together, then kissed him fiercely.

Jim kissed him back, with a hard dirty tongue. They rubbed stiff cocks and kneaded each other's butts while they kissed passionately.

"Fuck!" Jim gripped Craig's hard-on through his stretched gym shorts.

"That's definitely gonna happen." Craig unfastened Jim's belt, then unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. "You want it here?" He pulled Jim's jeans down, freeing his big stiff cock. "Right now?"

"Yesterday was great." Jim reached into Craig's gym shorts and took his cock and balls out. Jim had a big dick, but it looked small compared to Craig's towering uncut mahogany pole. "When you fucked my ass . . . I've never come so hard."

Jim stroked Craig's stiff rod and rubbed its foreskin over its glans. "Not even when I buttfucked Brigitte." He fell to his knees, then pulled Craig's foreskin down and took his broad-plow head in his mouth.

"Man!" Craig said as Jim bobbed over his cock and kneaded his balls. "You're a great cocksucker." The tension in his nuts built quickly. He was close to coming when he pulled Jim to his feet. "But, you're changing the subject. Do you want me to fuck you? Right here and right now?"

Craig closed his thumb and index finger around the base of Jim's shaft and cradled his balls with his remaining fingers. "Oh fuck!" Jim moaned, reaching for Craig's rod.

"That's what I'm talkin' about," Craig said with an exaggerated accent. "Fuckin' your tight little white ass. How 'bout it?"

"Oh yeah, I want you to fuck me." Jim stroked Craig's stiff pole. "After I fucked her butt, Brigitte stuck a vibrator up my ass. It felt good, but not near as good as your big black cock."

Jim let go of Craig's massive hard-on, then turned around and bent over to untie his running shoes.

"Hot dawg!" Craig exclaimed, admiring the sexy puckered hole between Jim's muscular buttocks. "That is one damn fine-looking asshole!" He sank to his knees behind Jim and pulled his butt cheeks apart, then ran his broad flat tongue up and down Jim's crack, leaving a trail of gleaming spit.

"Fuckin' A!" Jim groaned. "That's so sexy!" He gripped his buttocks and pulled them wider apart.

Craig lapped Jim's asshole, taking long wet strokes with his broad flat tongue. Jim squirmed and pushed his butt toward Craig. "Oh yeah," he groaned. "Eat my ass."

Jim moaned and rolled his hips as Craig pushed his pointed tongue into the center of Jim's hot rosebud. It tasted like sweat and hot male skin, mixed with a mysterious male musk.

"Fuck!" Jim gasped, grinding his butt into Craig's face.

Craig pushed his tongue harder against Jim's tight anal muscles, opening them a fraction of an inch wider, then pulled away and planted a tender kiss on Jim's asshole. "I'm gonna fuck you now."

"Good!" Jim stripped his tee-shirt off and stepped out of his jeans, then bent over, braced with his hands on his knees.

Craig stepped out of his gym shorts and kicked them away, then stripped his tank top off and dropped it on the floor. "Okay. I'm going to get the lube." He patted Jim's butt, then went into the bedroom and got the little plastic squeeze bottle out of the nightstand drawer.

Jim was still bent over, presenting his sexy asshole, when Craig got back to the living room. "You sure you don't want to ride my cock again?" Craig asked.

"I want to try it this way," Jim answered. "After last night, I think I can take your big hard dick." He clenched and relaxed his muscular buttocks seductively.

"All right." Craig's painfully stiff cock grew even harder as he admired Jim's muscular butt and asshole. "I'm gonna fuck the hell out of you." He opened the squeeze bottle, squirted a blob of the thick gel onto his index finger, and rubbed it over Jim's anus, making slow teasing circles toward the little hole in its center.

"Come on." Jim thrust his butt back toward Craig. "I'm ready for you." Craig continued stroking Jim's pucker, occasionally pushing a fingertip into his asshole.

"Oh man!" Jim groaned. "You got me SO hot." He rolled his hips, moving his buttocks like he was taking a cock. "Please just give it to me."

"So you're ready?" Craig put more lube on his index finger and slipped it into Jim's hole. It went in easily. "You seem kinda tight to me." He watched Jim's stiff cock jerk while he worked his finger in and out his asshole.

"Stop teasing," Jim said. "Fuck me."

Craig lubricated his massive hard-on, then gripped his shaft and guided its broad plow-head into the center of Jim's anal ring. It was super-tight and he pushed in carefully, drawing back slightly when Jim tensed up and then pushing in deeper.

"Oh man!" Jim jerked his stiff pole as Craig's cock-head opened his asshole. "Your cock is so fuckin' big—" He gasped when Craig's swollen knob slipped through his anal ring. "Damn!"

Craig said, "You're doing good." He pulled his wide plow-head completely out of Jim's anus, then pushed it in again. The man's puckered hole was super tight. Craig drew back and then slipped back in several more times.

"Oh God," Jim whispered. He thrust his buttocks backwards, driving Craig's cock deep into his ass. "That is so good . . ."

"Feels good to me, too." Craig drew back slowly and then pushed back into Jim's depths, just as slowly. "Your ass is so tight."

"I bet all butts are tight for your big cock." Jim stroked his pole slowly while he rolled his hips, working Craig's big boner in and out of his hot hole.

"Well, yeah," Craig admitted. "A lot of men can't take my cock. Or women." He fucked Jim harder, pulling almost out and then slamming home, bouncing his balls against Jim's butt cheeks. "Your hot wife is the first woman I've buttfucked."

"You sure made an impression." Jim grunted each time Craig's crotch smashed into his buttocks. "She couldn't stop talking about your Big Black Cock. Even while I was fucking her ass."

"Hope that didn't make you jealous." The tension in Craig's balls built as he fucked Jim faster, watching his long thick chocolate pole sliding in and out of Jim's butt cheeks.

"No. She was getting off so hard . . ." Jim swung his hips in time with Craig's rough thrusts. "I like making her come." He let go of his cock and pushed back aggressively. "You getting close?"

"Yeah. Real close." Craig gripped Jim's waist to hold him steady and hammered his ass.

"Good. I want to feel you shoot this time."

"Well, you're gonna." Craig thrust into Jim's hot tight hole, shooting cum into his depths.

"Fuck yeah!" Jim cried. "Come in my ass." He screamed as Craig pounded his butt, shooting more cum with each violent thrust.

"Oh man, that was good," Jim gasped when Craig had finished. "Your cum squirting in my ass. Splashing my anal walls. I never imagined . . ."

"Good for me, too." Craig's cock was still hard, buried deep in Jim's butt. "A lot better than pulling out and jacking off, like last night."

"Yeah, but Brigitte sure liked watching you spraying cum on my butt cheeks." Jim tensed his ass muscles, clamping Craig's rod. "I owe you."

Craig laughed. "You're gonna pay me back. Real soon." He reached around Jim and gripped his cock. It was rock-hard. "You didn't come."

"Not yet," Jim answered. "But I will. Soon."

"How?" Craig stroked Jim's hard rod. "Want me to jack you off?"

"Nope." Craig's boner slipped out of Jim's asshole as the other man pulled away. "It's my turn to fuck you." He moved behind Craig and pushed his cock-head into the big black stud's pucker.

"Good." Craig pushed back, stretching his anal ring around Jim's swollen knob. "I like topping . . . pounding an asshole or pussy until I come . . . But, I'm usually a bottom."

"Oh yeah?" Jim pushed in a little deeper. Far enough to hurt without lube. "You're such a stud."

"There's that giant cock thing." Craig pulled away from Jim, then turned around and kissed him. "My big dick scares a lot of people."

"I can see that," Jim answered. "It sure scared me."

"But, you took it anyway," Craig said. "That was brave."

"Well, after Brigitte promised me her ass—"

"It was still brave." Craig picked up the lube, then curled his fingers around Jim's rigid pole and led him into the bedroom. "And now, you're gonna fuck my butt."

Craig sat on the edge of the bed, still holding Jim's stiff dick. "I've never sucked your cock." He closed a big hand around Jim's balls and squeezed them gently while rubbing his index finger over Jim's taint. "And I love sucking cock."

"Now's your chance." Jim gasped as Craig took his hard-on in his mouth, sliding his compressed lips over its head and down its shaft, all the way to its base. "Fuck! That's good!"

Craig held Jim's rod deep in his throat for long moments, enjoying its hot raw male taste, and then let it slip out of his mouth. He wrapped his hand around Jim's shaft and licked his cock-head.

"Jesus!" Jim moaned as Craig teased his cum-slit with the tip of his tongue. "You really know how to handle a cock."

"I've had some practice." Craig bobbed over Jim's rod, sliding his closed lips from its tip to its base while squeezing Jim's balls harder. "And you've got a really sexy cock. One that fucks your hot wife all the time."

"Except for yesterday." Jim ran his hands through Craig's tightly-curled hair. "You fucked the hell out of her pussy and ass." He grabbed the back of Craig's head. "Now, I'm gonna fuck your face."

Craig kneaded Jim's swinging balls while he drove his cock in and out of Craig's mouth. It was rough, the way he liked it.

"Oh man!" Jim groaned. "I'm getting close."

Craig pulled away from Jim's throbbing pole. "I like guys coming in my mouth, but not this time." He licked Jim's shaft down to his balls. He sucked one ball into his mouth and ran his tongue over its wrinkled flesh.

"That's right," Jim groaned as Craig moved to his other ball. "Suck my nuts." His groans grew louder as Craig stretched his mouth around both balls while stroking Jim's shaft. "Oh, that's good!"

It was hard to breathe, but Craig didn't care for the moment. Jim's balls completely filled his mouth, but he managed to lick them, a little. Straight guys just discovering gay sex were so damn hot . . . And Jim was hotter than most!

Craig let Jim's balls slip out of his mouth and took a deep breath. "You sure are a stud." He kissed Jim's cock-head, then rolled onto his back and folded his knees against his chest, lifting his butt. "Fuck me now."

"Oh yeah." Jim knelt behind Craig and picked up the lube. "I'm gonna fuck the hell outta your sexy black ass." He lubricated his finger and pressed it into Craig's asshole.

Craig's stiff cock jerked while Jim worked his finger in and out of Craig's asshole, twisting his wrist to distribute the lube evenly. "Come on!" he gasped. "I'm ready for you."

Jim grinned and pulled his finger out of Craig's butt. He squirted a big blob of lubricant into the palm of his hand, caressed his stiff pole briefly, and then pressed his swollen cock-head between Craig's buttocks.

"That's right." Craig tightened his anal muscles, making Jim work to get in. "Give me your big hard cock." He pulled on his knees, drawing them closer to his body and lifting his ass higher.

"Man! Your ass is tight." Jim rolled his hips, pushing forward and then drawing back, gradually opening Craig's butthole.

"Tighter than Brigitte's?" Craig stroked his massive mahogany pole as Jim went deeper.

"Actually, yeah." Jim pushed harder. "The way you stretched her butt—" His cock-head slipped through Craig's tight anal ring and plunged into his depths. "Fuck!" Jim held still, staring down at his cock buried in Craig's butt. Craig felt his bulging balls and scratchy pubic hair pressing against his butt cheeks.

"That's good." Craig said.

"So you like my big cock?" Jim pulled out slowly and then pushed back in just as slowly, sending waves of pleasure through Craig's body.

"Oh yeah!" Jim's stiff dick wasn't the biggest Craig had taken, but it was a nice size, and attached to a really sexy guy." "Fuck me. Good and hard."

"Oh, I'm gonna." Jim pulled completely out of Craig's ass and then pushed back through his tight anal ring. He did it a few more times, going faster and harder with each thrust.

"Fuck!" Craig moaned. His cock jerked violently each time Jim's big rod pierced his asshole. "That's so good."

"Good for me, too." Jim grabbed Craig's ankles and lifted them over his shoulders, spreading his legs in a wide Vee. "Now, I'm gonna fuck the hell out of your sexy butt." He rocked Craig's ankles, swinging his butt up to meet his driving rod.

"That's right!" Craig cried. "Pound my ass." His body shook every time Jim's pelvis slammed into his buttocks.

The tension in Craig's balls built steadily as Jim hammered him. "Come on, Stud!" he gasped, jacking his throbbing cock frantically. "Shoot a big load! Right up my ass!"

Jim roared like a lion as he rammed Craig's ass even harder and faster. "Here you go!" Cum exploded from his plunging pole, splashing hard hot pulses against Craig's anal walls. He rammed Craig's butt over and over, shooting more cum with each rough thrust.

That set Craig off and he came again, spraying long ribbons of cum on his belly and chest.

"Wow! That was good." Jim slowed to a stop with his thick dick buried deep inside Craig's asshole, looking down at Craig with a sleepy smile on his face.

"Good as buttfucking Brigitte?" Craig asked teasingly.

Jim laughed. "Great in a different way. Watching her tits bounce while she fingered her pussy . . . That was super hot, but not the same as watching you jerk that big black cock . . . And spew cum." He rubbed his hand over Craig's stomach, smearing the puddle of cum above his still-stiff rod. "That's so sexy." He raised his hand to his mouth and licked the cum off.

"Guys are sexy." Craig pulled Jim down and kissed him. "So big and hard."

"Yeah." Jim pulled his dick out of Craig's butt and moved into his arms. "You're sure big." He ran his hand over Craig's muscular chest. "And hard."

Craig cuddled Jim tightly, feeling warm and content. Jim seemed to fall asleep for a moment, but then opened his eyes again. "I like being alone with you. Good as it was with Brigitte watching . . ."

"One-on-one is special," Craig agreed. "Giving your partner your full attention. Not performing for an audience."

Jim kissed Craig tenderly and then reached for his cock. It had softened, but stiffened instantly at Jim's touch. "Today, it's one-on-one. But, Brigitte wants us back. Both of us."

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Copyright © 2021 by Ken James

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, organizations, and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, locales, organizations, or events is entirely coincidental.

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