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Several months had passed since Mark bought the two dildos. He used them almost every chance he could when he had the house to himself, which was only once or twice a month. Once, on a day he was really horny, he left work early so he could play with them for a couple of hours. Being able to pleasure himself with the two black dildos didn't end up relieving his curiosity of having a black cock, if anything it was intensifying it.

From time to time he would picture a sexy black man that he saw on television or in public while he fucked his ass with a dildo or feverishly sucked one but it wasn't an alternative, it was only strengthening his desire and frustration. He wanted to try one so bad but he couldn't think of a safe way, without risking his family knowing. He didn't know that he was only a couple weeks from his first experience.

Every year Mark would have to go to a training seminar for his company. Sometimes the seminars were as close as a few hours drive to as far as a plane ride away. This year it was very far, so he knew he would have to book a flight and get a hotel room. He was lucky to find a hotel that was walking distance from the seminar's location. They were usually two days long preceded with a meet and greet the day before as everyone settled in their perspective accommodations. Mark landed Thursday afternoon and caught a cab to his hotel. The first night's activities were in a conference room with the various district and regional managers welcoming their team members, introducing them around.

As soon as Mark stepped into the room Jim Travers, Mark's regional manager greeted him with a wave to join his table that had six other men sitting there. Mark instantly recognized four of the men being members of Jim's team that had worked with the company for several years. But as Jim introduced the two newest members, Mark was struck that one of them was a tall handsome black man. "Mark, I would like you to meet Quinton Stewart", Jim announced as the man stood and shook Mark's hand.

Quinton was at least 6'4" and had a slim but athletic build. He looked like a male model with rugged, handsome features. He had a shaved head and wore no facial hair. He appeared to be in his late 20's and Mark was convinced that he must have been an athlete. As Mark joined the table, Jim began to discuss some of the subjects the seminar was going to cover this year and the speakers that Jim wanted his team to hear. Jim was a man in his early 50's and had been with the company for nearly 25 years. He was a handsome, distinguished looking man that had an air of confidence, power and intelligence.

He spoke to the table of men for another 15 minutes and then invited them to mingle around and introduce themselves to others in the company. Like the others Mark worked the room talking to people, greeting the men and women he has already known from past seminars and introducing himself to several of the new people. As he went around, he kept his eye on Quinton, who seemed very sociable and eager to meet others. After nearly an hour, Quinton walked up to Mark surprising him with a question.

"Mark, I understand you've been with the company for over 12 years."

"That's true, next March will be 13 years here for me." Mark replied.

"Your reputation as a manager is impressive, I have only been on this level for a few months. I could use some advice."

"Of course," Mark offered "anything I can do to help."

"Would you mind if we spoke somewhere not as crowded?" Quinton asked.

"We could walk to my hotel, it’s just across the street and they have a nice bar there."

"That's a great ideal," Quinton said.

As they walked, Mark was really looking Quinton over. His suit seemed custom made as it fit him flawlessly even for his height. He had a confident stride and his physical stature really stuck out. The bar in the hotel was large and had many private areas, since it wasn't even half full. Mark did want a drink to relax him after his long flight but deep in his mind he wanted to be alone with Quinton. They took a booth in a far corner with Quinton having a beer and Mark, a Scotch & soda.

The first 30 or 45 minutes were all about Quinton's questions about running an effective office. He seemed eager to learn and to succeed but Mark could tell he was new to the job with many of his questions. After another round, their discussion started to become more personal. Quinton revealed he was indeed an athlete before he went to work for the company, playing basketball for college and majoring in business. He tried playing professional in Europe for a couple of years before hanging up his sneakers and becoming a professional manager. He said Jim Travers personally recruited him last year and he has been balancing running an office while learning the ropes along the way. It hasn't been easy.

Quinton also talked about his family. A wife and two young c***dren. It was on their third round of drinks that he admitted that the combination of the pressure of his job and his frustration with his wife has really brought him down the last few months.

"Are you two not getting along?" Mark asked inquisitively.

"No, nothing like that" Quinton admitted, "It’s our love life, after the birth of our second c***d it seems like her willingness to want to get intimate has gone."

"How many times have you two been together? Mark asked.

"Zero, the last couple of months." Quinton answered, which shocked Mark.

"You’re k**ding? A handsome man like you? I don't believe it."

"Yeah, it’s rough. I walk around with a hard-on most of the time. I have to wear boxer briefs, because I go through regular underwear with these hard-ons." His admission, lit a fire in Mark's belly.

"Uh, your joking right. Its, um... that big?" Mark stammered.

"Yeah, pretty big and gets hard and stays hard for hours."

"Why don't you just take care of yourself and relieve the pressure?" Mark asked as he took a huge swig of his drink.

"Ah, I'm not really into that. If I get off, I want someone else to do it. I'm telling you Mark; I am so horny and full of cum I would let anyone suck me off." Mark couldn't believe his ears, Quinton continued, "I have a monster hardon right now.”

Mark chuckled, “Your joking. Here? Now”

“I’m absolutely serious,” Quinton told him in a serious tone. “Want to see?”

Mark almost spit out his drink in mid gulp. "Uh...um...ok" was all he could say.

Quinton stoop up out of the booth and looked around the room, the few other people in the bar were not paying attention and he stood in front of Mark's side of the booth, opened his suit and opened his coat revealing his crotch. "See?" he asked.

Clearly Mark saw a large bulge that snaked down his right leg. Quinton's dress pants were tight enough to revel his massive hardon. But Mark thought it was best to play it cool. "No, not really. It’s kind of dark in here."

Quinton motioned for Mark to scoot over into the booth so he could sit right next to him, surprising Mark. Mark slid over and Quinton sat next to him. Grabbing Mark's hand without any resistance he paced it on his right thigh but Mark could immediately feel the long thick shaft of Quinton's throbbing cock.

"Oh my God!" Mark said outload involuntarily as his hand instinctively squeezed Quinton's thick shaft revealing that it rivaled the toys back in Mark's garage that he loved so much. But Mark didn't pull his hand away, he simply ran it up and down Quinton's cock marveling at its suggested length and thickness. "H-h-h-how big is it?" Mark asked.

"I never measured", Quinton answered. "Would you like to see it?" he asked knowing that he had Mark wrapped around his finger.

"Sure!” Mark answered with an eagerness that surprised himself.

"Now if I show you my cock, you'll have to suck it. You do understand this, right?"

"Ok...ok, I understand" Mark responded hypnotically. Quinton suggested they go to Mark's room and the two went to the elevators. In the lobby, they were waiting for the elevator when suddenly they heard a familiar voice. "Oh hey, Quinton, Mark I've been looking for you two." It was Jim Travers. He explained that he had a dossier of the activities for the weekend and wanted to give it to the men. He told them his room was also in this hotel and asked the men to accompany him to his room.

The added anticipation was killing Mark. He was probably noticeably nervous as Jim spoke to the two about some of the other details of the seminar. Mark couldn't really concentrate on what his boss was saying, all that ran through his mind was he was going to be sucking on a huge black cock soon. Quinton seemed remarkably cool and collected, Mark had figured that he would be more antsy about the situation because it was Quinton who said he hadn't cum in so long but he seemed very relaxed as Jim talked to them.

"Hey you two want to join me for drinks in the bar?" Jim asked.

"No thanks", Mark responded "It was a long flight, I'm going to call it a night."

"How about you Quinton", Jim turned to Quinton who explained that he was heading to bed himself to the relief of Mark. He was afraid that Quinton would take up Jim's offer to score some brownie points but Jim was soon telling the men goodnight as they went back to the hall to catch the elevator. As they left the room, Jim told the men to get a good night's sleep. Mark smiled at the ideal because he wasn't planning on sleep soon.

"Thanks for saying, no" Mark told Quinton "I was afraid you were going to ditch me to spend the evening with Jim."

"Hell no", Quinton said slyly "This is going to go down." Mark was relieved that Quinton seemed as excited as he was. The ride up to Mark's floor seemed to take forever. Mark was getting more anxious with each passing minute. All he could do is relive the shock of feeling Quinton's massive cock with his hand at the table and what it might look like in person. His desire to suck on a large black cock would be happening very soon and he was as giddy as a c***d on Christmas morning.

When they got to his room Mark used his card key to unlock it and opened the door, holding it as Quinton walked in. When he entered, he turned to the door and double locked it for privacy, as he turned, he was met by Quinton who was standing in the hallway. Without saying a word, Quinton grabbed Mark's shoulders and pushed down directing Mark onto his knees. As Mark knelt in front of Quinton, he slowly began to undo his belt.

Quinton seemed to know how to build anticipation because he took nearly a minute just to undo his belt and unbutton his dress pants. He then took a long slow draw of his zipper as Mark's eyes just fixated on his crotch watching Quinton's bulge throb in his pants. Even if Mark hadn't have touched it, he would have been convinced by now that this cock was going to be every inch what he had dreamed about for years.

Mark dared not say a word, worrying anything said might be the wrong thing at the moment. He just knelt in front of Quinton patiently, as the tall black man continued to tease and build the anticipation of showing Mark his big black cock. When his zipper was all the way down, he let his pants fall down to his ankles. Mark could see the shape of a thick, long cock straining against the briefs. It was definitely throbbing with life and itching to be released. Quinton hooked both sides of his boxer briefs with his thumbs and slid them down letting his cock pop straight out. The erection sprung straight out and his large dark head was now only a few inches from Mark's mouth.

Instead of jumping on it, Mark relished the sight of the first black cock he ever saw in person. It was a magnificent specimen, immediately he recognized that Quinton was uncircumcised but his huge head was out of its foreskin. His long shaft was the dark color of his skin but the giant head was a shade lighter. It was shiny and looked polished, the term "apple head" came to mind and it was literally size of one.

Quinton's shaft was veiny, giving it the appearance of being jaw droppingly hard. It just twitched a few inches up and down as Mark continued his visual inspection. Easily measuring over 10 inches, it could be as long as 11 or 12 to Mark's estimation. What was even more impressive was its thickness, being as round as one of the beer bottles that Quinton was drinking earlier.

As Mark's hand rose up to get his first handful of Quinton's massive ebony rod, Mark also noticed that Quinton was blessed with two huge balls that hung very low thanks to a huge ball sack that seemed to house a couple of nuts that were larger than golf balls. Mark took a firm hold of Quinton's cock because it seemed like that was the only way to hold it.

His right hand was at the base of his cock and there was still so much of his dick left, he decided to grab it with his left hand as well. It was an incredible sight to see both hands gripping Quinton's black cock and still have so much more left untouched.

"That is an impressive cock" Mark told Quinton. Quinton just smiled and put his hand on top of Mark's head, inviting him to have a taste. As Mark stroked Quinton with both hands, he couldn't decide if he wanted to suck it first or lick it. He decided to start with licks and stuck his tongue out, running it up and down Quinton's incredible length.

“Mmmmmm, oh yeah. Get a good taste.” Quinton cooed. One of the first things Mark was curious about was how would black skin taste, he got his answer immediately.

For months Mark was used to a plastic, synthetic taste when he sucked the dildos. Quinton's cock tasted salty, sweet and a bit meaty. To Mark it tasted very good and soon he began to kiss Quinton's cock as well. When he took his first mouthful, his mouth was completely wet with saliva and it slipped in nicely despite having to open his jaw as far as he could.

It really shocked Mark how much he enjoyed the taste of Quinton’s cock. As impressed as he was with its appearance, he relished the taste even more. All Mark could do was moan in delight as the massive black tool of Quinton’s slid deeper in his mouth.

Mark stuffed as much of Quinton's enormous, dark penis as he could and held it deep in his mouth which got even wetter with it stuffed full of black cock. When he pulled back and took it out of his mouth, he looked it over glistening with his spit over what he could fit in his mouth. The dark skin made even murkier and slick with Mark's saliva gleaming all over it. He then slicked it up even more with his tongue spreading the wetness all up and down over the portion of Quinton's cock he couldn't fit in his mouth.

Mark truly savored having his mouth on his first big black cock, it was a dream come true and he wanted to enjoy every second. He looked up and locked eyes with Quinton who had the look of a man who knew he was being worshiped. The two men were making a connection both physically and spiritually. Mark just gave the black cock’s long shafs continued licks with his dripping wet tongue.

As he did this, he took a handful of one of Quinton's balls to get a feel of them. Just one of his nuts had such heft, he was truly impressed with Quinton's total package. Quinton hadn't said a word since they went into Mark's hotel room until he said, "You love that big black cock, don't you?"

"Yes, yesssss. I love your beautiful black cock." Mark moaned as he took Quinton's black snake back in his mouth. Saying that out loud seemed to electrify Mark and he started to suck Quinton's cock with zeal instead of the apprehensive approach he had been doing. Although, Mark was still in his suit he unzipped his pants to give his cock some breathing room which was straining to be released as well. As Mark sucked, he began to stroke his own cock which was rock hard with excitement.

As Mark's head bobbed up and down, his saliva began to droll out of his mouth and ran down Quinton's long black shaft. He pulled on Quinton's ball sack with one hand and stroked his own cock with the other. Sucking a big black cock was everything Mark had hoped it would be; exciting & fulfilling. He alternated between the sucking and licking lasting well over 20 minutes, he didn't want it to end.

Mark lifted Quinton’s giant ebony prick to get in better licks on his massive nuts, which were amazingly smooth, finding them deliciously salty & sweet as well. Mark jacked off Quinton as he sucked on each ball, alternating ever minute or so. He found pleasuring Quinton’s balls almost as exciting but after about ten minutes, he had to return to sucking that magnificent black cock.

No matter how much Mark played this scenario out on his head in the previous months, it didn’t come close to the excitement he felt while he started to feverously suck Quinton’s cock. Bobbing his mouth wildly as deep as he could while breathing though his nose. He really started to work on the monster black meat of Quinton’s.

Quinton's cock started to twitch violently as Mark had it buried deep in his mouth and without warning he erupted in Mark's mouth. Thick, heavy sperm filled Mark's mouth and he swallowed as much as he could but most of it spilled out of his mouth and all over his suit. The realization of Quinton's orgasm opened Mark's own flood gates as he came on the floor while he was still on his knees cleaning up Quinton's gooey mess off of his cock and balls with his tongue.

When it was over, Mark fell back on his butt in the hallway as Quinton collected himself and pulled his pants back up. Very quickly, Quinton thanked Mark and left the room, leaving Mark dazed, confused but very satisfied. Mark didn't sleep very well that night as he was still on cloud nine from the events that transpired earlier.

The next day, Mark walked back to the events center where the seminar was being held and looked for Quinton. It wasn't until later that afternoon that he saw Quinton in the front reception area. It seemed that Quinton saw Mark but didn't approach him, making Mark feel jilted and confused. He wasn't expecting a huge greeting but a hello would have been nice. Still keeping an eye on Quinton, he noticed something peculiar during the third seminar. Quinton was sitting next to Gene Miller. The reason it was odd was that Gene was a supervisor for a different district than ours. As he watched the two together, a strong realization stuck Mark.

Gene was probably the main black man that Mark had fantasized all those times he used the dildos on himself. He had first met Gene six years ago at a different seminar and was struck by how of an imposing figure Gene was. Gene was a black man, tall as Quinton but a stockier build. Although he was older than Mark, he probably looked younger but for a touch of grey and a slight receding hairline. In face and body, you would think he was in his 40’s but he was actually 53 from what Mark heard.


Gene sported a goatee and a short afro. Gene was very handsome as well, and often reminded Mark of the actor, Idris Elba. When Mark started to have his interracial gay fantasies, Gene would often be a part of them as Mark wondered what Gene looked like nude. If he was half as attractive as what he looked like with clothes, Mark would be completely impressed.

But it still didn’t make any sense why Quinton had cozied up with Gene, although the sight of these two black studs together got Mark’s blood rushing and his cock throbbing. When all of the seminars were done for the day, Mark made a beeline straight for his hotel room. He was flush with excitement and still horny from his experience with Quinton.

As soon as he got into his room, he stripped out of his clothes in seconds and realized his cock had been oozing so much precum his head was just covered with it and his underwear had a good amount left in them. He must have been throbbing an immense hard-on all day. He knew he required some much-needed relief. Mark started up a hot shower and jumped in, within seconds of recalling his night before and adding the image of Gene, he sported a giant erection. As he lathered his body, he tried to keep from jacking because he knew he would blow a load in less than a minute and he wanted to savor the moment, making his orgasm more powerful.

Just when he gripped his cock and began jerking it a loud knock came from his hotel door. Steamed and frustrated, he thought in his mind this had better be very important. He threw on one of the luxurious robes that the hotel provided and went to the door. When he opened the door there was no one there but an envelope with the hotel’s stationary on it. He brought it in his room and read it.

Dear Mark,

You probably didn’t know but Quinton is my nephew. He told me you two had a very interesting and productive meeting last night. We are here in the lobby, we looked for you after today’s seminars but you left before we could talk to you. Would you like to demonstrate some of those “managerial techniques” you showed Quinton on both of us? Call us, we are in your lobby.

Gene

Mark took a giant gulp and the room started to spin. His mind started to envision what Gene was suggesting and what he might be experiencing. This was truly beyond his wildest and most exciting fantasies. Without hesitation, despite his hands trembling with excitement, Mark called the lobby and the desk patched him to Gene.

“Hello?” Gene’s deep baritone voice came through the line, almost making Mark instinctually hang up from sheer overwhelmingness.

“Yes, uh Gene? This is Mark. You sent me a message?” Mark’s voice as shaky as his hands were.

“Yeah, I got Quinton here. He was very impressed with that good “advice” he received, if you know what I mean. Wondering if you’ve got the time and energy, if you would like to share that again with the both of us.”

“Both of you… um, at the same time?” Mark asked blushingly. His voice couldn’t hide his excitement, or his intimidation.

“Absolutely, you think you could fit us in at the same time. I mean, I can promise you there is a lot we bring to the table at the same time, but Quinton tells me you were able to handle some pretty big challenges last night and feel confident you can expand on what you demonstrated last night.” Mark knew exactly what Gene was inferring and his bravado over the phone was intoxicating.

“I would like that,” was all Mark could muster out. Gene told him they would be up in less than five. When Mark hung up the phone he almost jumped in excitement like a silly k**. His cock was as hard as ever and his stomach was just churning with excitement. He quickly cleaned and straightened the room for his company and as the last bit of dirty clothes were picked up and thrown in an empty drawer, there was a knock at the door.

When Mark opened it, the sight of Quinton and Gene standing there was as intimidating as it was exhilarating. He shook both of their hands as they entered and Mark was trying his best to keep his erection covered with the robe, the only thing he was wearing. Both men had devilishly broad smiles when they came into his room.

“So, you are related?” Mark asked if for any reason but to get the ball rolling.

“Yep, he’s my sister’s boy.” Gene said with his hand patting Quinton’s back. Mark just couldn’t get over the sight of these two tall, physically imposing black men standing side by side and knowing what was about to happen. His intimidation and eagerness was not well hid as his face read pure exhilaration but he nervously rocked from side to side.

“Mark, why don’t you lock the door to make sure we have some privacy.” Gene suggestion and Mark spun around to triple lock the door. He took a deep breath knowing this was going to be an incredible night only to turn and witness a vision he wouldn’t get over for years.

As Mark turned back to the two men, they began stripping out of their clothes and in less than twenty seconds were completely nude in front of him. He first noticed the amazing sight of Gene nude. His cock had to be 10" long and extremely thick, as much as a woman's wrist. It just hung there from the girth although he could see it was rock hard. Quinton's cock was as impressive as ever, looking an inch or two longer than Gene's but not quite as jaw-droppingly thick, but well above average.

The image of Gene’s black nude body was every bit as exciting as Mark had expected it to be, but that cock was something he couldn’t have predicted being as thick as it was. He was smitten with both men immediately and filled with lust like never before.

The two men approached Mark from both sides, as they stood there Mark automatically, without thought took a hold of each man's rod. They were both an absolute handful. Mark felt the familiar weakening of his knees as he realized what he had with him. Both Gene and Quinton just looked over Mark, as if they were his prey, with a deep hungry look in their eyes. Mark felt intimidated, a feeling that he liked.

"Quinton tells me you love big black cock, is that true?" Gene asked in a low voice.

"Yes, sir" Mark didn't know why he said sir, but his intimidation was certainly showing while he had both of their cocks in his hands.

"Man, I'm telling you. This white boy can suck some cock." Quinton informed Gene.

"You think you can handle two black dicks?" Gene asked him. His voice and manner almost brought fear to Mark.

"I'll...I'll try my best." Mark whimpered out. Gene's cock was particularly difficult to wrap his fingers around. He imagined it was going to be tough to fit it into his mouth. Mark's own cock was shooting out between the flaps of the robe. Although not nearly as well-endowed as the two ethnic dongs in his hands but a nice 8-inch cock that the men noticed.

"Looks like he is looking forward to this" Quinton joked as he undid the knot on Mark's robe. The robe opened and Mark's erect dick was sticking straight out, mere inches from the two black cocks on each side. While in his hands, Mark took each dark tool and rubbed their huge heads on his cock. As he did this, Gene took a hold of the back of Mark's head and moved it to an angle that he could kiss his lips.

Mark never thought he would be kissing another man but as their lips locked it made Mark moan. Gene's full lips were powerful and made him quite a talented kisser. Deeper and deeper Gene kissed Mark, more passionate with each passing second. Quinton kissed Mark's neck and up to his ears. Mark rubbed the two men's dicks all over his and he noticed more precum starting to trickle out of his cock head. Mark then turned to meet Quinton's mouth and he kissed his ebony lover with a devotion to show his emotion for the last couple of days.

"May I now suck those beautiful black cocks?" Mark pleaded, although he was sure he didn't have to ask.

"Oh, hell yeah" Quinton blurted. But Gene simply took a hold of his cock and pushed Mark to his knees. Now, with his face just mere inches from Gene's large dark dong his view was certain, it was an impressively thick monster and long to boot, a shade or two darker than Quinton's and absolutely mouthwatering to anyone with a taste for cock. With one hand holding his dick and the other holding the top of Mark's head, Gene rubbed his cock all over Mark's face.

"Beg for it white boy" Gene commanded. Gene’s bulbous head ran all over his cheeks, chin and forehead. It was an amazing sensation to feel.

"Please, please...let me suck it, I want that big beautiful black cock in my mouth."

Gene put his humongous head up to Mark's lips and started to push. Mark opened his jaws wide to accept Gene's thickness and soon had his mouth completely filled with his second black cock in his lifetime. Gene's dick was even better tasting than Quinton's and Mark's mouth watered quickly as his saliva began to coat all of Gene's cock that he could get in his mouth. Gene started to pump his cock in Mark's mouth as he now had both of his hands on Mark's head. Mark grabbed onto Gene's ass cheeks as the husky penis was sliding in and out of his mouth.

Mark could feel Quinton's huge cock being rubbed on his face and neck. Mark wanted to go right on Quinton's cock but he was really enjoying how Gene was using his mouth. Every now and then Gene would push up too far up into Mark's mouth and he would gag and spat having the back of his mouth tickled. It caused even more saliva to run out of his mouth and all over Gene's shaft.

Mark was thinking to himself that he absolutely loved the taste of both of these black cocks. A mix of sweetness and saltiness but a tang that made his mouth gush with saliva. Mark moaned in pure delight on the taste and texture of Gene’s black cock.

Gene pulled his thick, ebony colored penis out of Mark's mouth only to have it filled with Quinton's big black cock. Mark was reminded how much he loved to suck Quinton. His cock always felt alive while in his mouth, throbbing and pulsating while he slid on and off of Quinton’s cock. Gene preceded to rub his soaking wet head all over Mark's face, getting his skin painted with his on saliva.

Mark went from Quinton's cock to Gene's, back and forth giving each cock loving attention either with his tongue, lips or full mouth. Even Gene's balls rivaled Quinton's monster nuts and possibly even surpassed then Mark thought in his mind. He gave both men lickings on their balls as well. Mark couldn't get enough of their big black cocks but there was something else he wanted and it seemed like they were thinking the same thing.

After 30 minutes of oral action, Gene pulled Mark up by his arms and led him to the large bed in the room. He put Mark's knees up on the edge of the bed and bent him over. Quinton laid in front of Mark with his legs wide open as Mark went back to sucking his nearly 12" member. Gene went to his pants and pulled out some lube and coated his cock while stroking his cock, then Gene smeared a gob on Mark's asshole. With Quinton's cock buried deep in his mouth, Mark could feel the large cock head of Gene being pressed against his asshole.

All Mark could think was how thankful he had worked out with the dildos all those months before because he might have never been able to fit Gene's huge dick inside him but after a little effort Gene started to slide in. Mark's eyes still widened in amazement at the girth of Gene's pole as it slid up in him. Mark moaned loudly as the Nubian stud started to fuck his ass, his mouth as full with black cock as his ass was. The sensation caused Mark to go crazy on Quinton's dick as he sucked up and down with fury. Mark turned his head to catch a glimpse of the mirror on the dresser next to the bed. The image of him sandwiched between these two remarkable men was the hottest site he had ever seen. Gene had climbed up on the bed and was on his feet as he continued to thrust his fat dick inside Mark. With Gene in this position, his fucking was even more powerful.

"Tell us how much you love that black dick!" Gene shouted.

"Mmmph, mmmph" was all Mark could utter with his mouth full of Quinton's huge cock.

Quinton pulled his cock out so Mark could answer, he wanted to hear this too. "I love it! I love sucking you guys and I love how it feels in my ass!" Mark shouted. Mark's hard cock was slapping on his stomach swaying from Gene's powerful thrust. Mark felt Gene reach around and begin to milk his cock as Gene continued to fuck Mark.

"You two have the biggest, most beautiful cocks" Mark continued his adulation as he licked Quinton's huge balls. He began to kiss all over Quinton's cock when he could hear Gene making loud noises. Gene's cock exploded deep in Mark's ass and the sensation of his ass being filled with black seed was sensational. Gene didn't stop fucking nor did he stop his manly cries as he enjoyed his orgasm to the fullest. Finally, Gene slumped off exhausted after plowing Mark's ass for well over half an hour.

Gene went to the bathroom as Quinton jumped up and threw Mark on his back. "I've been wanting to do this since last night" he told Mark.

"I want this too Quinton" Mark tells Quinton. With his asshole already well lubed and stretched, Quinton simply slipped his big cock into Mark. With Mark on his back, Quinton held Mark's legs opened as he began to pump his cock into Mark. Quinton went deep in his ass, even reaching the bottom as he used long strokes to make Mark once again whimper. His cock felt so good in Mark and his strokes were masterful, he really knew how to fuck. His technique as impressive as his cock size.

With Quinton's hard, heavy thrust Mark's cock swayed in the air like a flagpole in a hurricane. Mark grabbed his cock and started to stroke. The sensation was too much and he knew he was about to cum. Quinton grabbed Mark's hips as he really gave it to Mark and suddenly Mark shot off. The first two streams of semen nearly hit Quinton in the face, shooting up several feet up in the air. Mark and Quinton both watched in marvel as Mark's cock produced the biggest load of his life in a spectacular display of power and cum quantity.

Quinton's familiar warning that he was about to blow was felt too, even though this time his cock was buried in Mark's ass instead of his mouth and he pulled out to deliver a new fresh coat of cum all over Mark's orgasm all over his body. The two men joined Gene in the shower where Mark lost control and sucked them both again to completion. Before they left, he got both men's phone number and planned for the day that he could have them together or separately again.