A League of Their Own Pt. 03

It's late, soon it will be 1am. I've just had my first interracial foursome, followed by a threesome with the most physically gifted black men I will probably ever see. I've sucked their huge dicks and have been fucked hard twice. I'm emotionally and physically drained but I have asked the last two men to stay and give me one more round of the amazing sex they provide. They are not only the two men I found to be the sexiest and most blessed, but neither has climaxed yet. If anything, I would like to end the night with their satisfaction completed.

Their names are Gregory and Avon. One has played with me in a special men's basketball league that fronts as a way for white and black men to enjoy robust interracial gay sex. The other is a superstar professional basketball player who is secretly bisexual. Both men are unbelievably well-endowed, beyond even what most people's idea of the black man's myth would be. I have seen some big black cocks in person, but both are in a "well hung" category all by themselves.

They've given me a chance to regain my strength and are now about to put a period on this unbelievable night that I know I will never forget. It was just about six months ago that I discovered the allure and excitement of interracial sex, as well as deep admiration for big black cock. I'm positive I'm about to have my world turned upside down.

Gregory opens one of the shower heads and the men lead me to it, under a stream of hot invigorating water. The stream of hot water feels wonderful as it livens me and rejuvenates my energy. They pump some body soap in their hands and begin to lather me up. Suds cover my body, and I scoop some in my hands, putting them on each of their huge joints. With a sudsy grip, I stroke their cocks, each feeling so massive in my hands.

"You really like our dicks the most, Coach?" Gregory asks in a soft sensual voice.

"Very much." I tell him. I look into Avon's eyes. "You two are so amazing, look at what you do to me." I lead their eyes down to my own cock which has risen again. I appear to have regained my strength. Although I have shockingly acquired a reputation from the black players in our league as some sort of lauded cocksman who could give black men a run for their money. I really don't think I am the "White Chocolate" nickname they gave me.

"We turn you on, don't we?" Avon asks as he fondles my cock.

"Oh yeah..." I answer breathlessly. What happens next is unexpected but eagerly welcomed. I am kissed by Gregory. As we lock lips, Avon begins to kiss my neck and leads up to my mouth. I enthusiastically kiss him as well and I begin to passionately kiss them both. It the first time I have ever made out with a man. I am overcome with the infatuation that is caused by these two men.

We begin to French kiss, even Gregory and Avon touch tongues and soon lock lips as I wait a turn. Our hands are running around each other's hard cocks. By now the soap has completely washed off our bodies. I have a tight grip on Gregory and Avon's massive hard joints. Neither really fits in my hands because I can't successfully touch my thumb to my fingers, but I am stroking them both rather vigorously.

"You love our cocks don't you Coach?" Gregory whispers breathlessly.

"Oh yeah... I do so much." I answer in equal exasperation.

I have become Jello basically, thanks to his questions. He is making me admit my inner thoughts. Having their cocks in my hands. I'm overcome with unmeasurable attraction and arousal. It's like taking a true serum and not being able to keep what is in my thoughts to myself. Nothing I am telling them is a lie or an exaggeration. I am so aroused and smitten with them, I've lost control of any restraint I could possess.

I am sure that both men have recognized that while I am holding their impressive tools and being pressed, that I will answer them completely truthful. They decided to take advantage of this by asking me the questions I hoped they wouldn't.

"Tell us why you love our cocks Coach." Avon asks. It's the first time he has called me this, but I like it a lot.

"You're both so big... you have big, beautiful cocks." I again answer softly in an animated whisper. I can feel myself losing control of my inhibition, I'm not proud that I'm putty in their hands but with what I have in mine, it's inevitable.

"You love them because they're black, don't you?" Gregory hits me with the question they want me to answer. For some strange reason, I'm uneasy to bring up the racial aspect of my attraction. Am I being tested or should I act color blind? I stammer and it is at this moment I look down to see what is filling my hands so greatly. Both cocks are dark, exotic and alluring. I swallow hard and belt out my response.

"Oh yes... yes! Big beautiful black cocks. So beautiful... black IS beautiful!" I praise. I am saying this while I have both of their awesome dicks in my sight and pulsating in my fists as I stroke them. "Black men are so amazing, but you two... your both so special... really superior and impressive."

"Have you always loved black men, coach?" Avon asks.

"I think so... I mean. I just recently discovered I did but I must have been attracted to black men all my life. I guess I repressed it." I am feeling lightheaded. My confessions are really having a stunning effect on me physically. My own cock is so hard, I know it is at its full nine inches. The men are fondling it like I am playing with theirs. Despite that I am in such awe with what I am holding, it seems like they really enjoy playing with my cock. I suddenly blurt out. "I am very attracted to black men!"

"Of all the cocks tonight, who has your favorite?" Avon asks leadingly. I wanted to avoid picking favorites, even if the others aren't here. I gasp and I bite my lip. I show my uncomfortable apprehension hoping they will not press me.

Gregory joins in with, "Come on Coach, you can tell us...."

I shake my head and make a squirming sound like I am fighting the words from coming out. It's so dammed hard to hold it in when I am holding their magnificent cocks in my hands, jerking them and feeling their length & girth. "I... I... I..." I cry out.

Gregory then hits me with a commanding, "Say it!" He knows his control over me is intense and I break down.

I shout out, "I loved your cocks the most!"

I turn to Gregory and say as I look into his eyes, "I loved yours when I saw you in that picture you sent..." Then I turned to Avon, "... and when I laid eyes on them in person. You both have the biggest, most beautiful dicks I have ever seen! I wanted you to stay because I want to make love to you both the most!" Now the absolute truth was out, and both men know I worship them both.

"Show us, Coach. Show us how much you love our black cocks." Avon demands of me. I immediately take a knee and stuff his cock in my mouth. I suck it for about a minute and then pull off to take Gregory's dick in my mouth. I do the rapid exchanges for several minutes while the men moan and tell me how good my mouth feels.

I am sucking their cocks with much more emotion and enthusiasm than I have all night. My whimpers echo in the showers, my moans are just as loud. The hot stream of water is hitting the back of my head and neck as I work both cocks with my mouth like a man with a voracious appetite. Both men are challenging to swallow deeply but I muster every inch I can.

After my confessions, it is a relief I don't have to tell my deep thoughts anymore. Getting the chance to return their dicks back into my mouth also helps me avoid answering their probing questions. I'm sure though that my current actions are proving that I am indeed captivated with their manhood.

After I have sucked them for over ten minutes, I stand with a grip on both of their cocks and implore them to take me back into the room and fuck me. I could suck them for a lot longer, but I am really wanting one of their cocks in me as well. As we walk to the room, I tell myself I must brace myself for some torrid fucking. I am sure they are amped up and if they can deliver as well as I think they can. I'll be sore for a few days.

Inside the room I grab some more lube and apply a generous amount all over Gregory's huge weapon. I make sure it is well lubricated. I ask Avon to lie in front of me, much like the way I was tag teamed earlier. Avon's cock looks like a huge ebony spear sticking up in the air and as hard as it's been all night. I begin to lick his balls and take turns sucking them into my mouth. I await Gregory's cock and am shocked when he kneels next to me, taking Avon's cock in his mouth.

I'm a little disappointed I have to wait to get that amazing cock in my body, but I can't blame him. Avon's cock is so inviting, and I'm now convinced that Gregory has been anxiously waiting to get a chance to suck Avon's twelve-inch cock. It's amazingly arousing sharing a cock with a black man. We begin to work together as a team sharing Avon's tool, kissing it and licking as well as taking it in our wide opened mouths. At the same time, we are kissing each other and radiating extreme passion.

As we switch back and forth, Avon moans in approval. He might have been just as surprised as I was that Gregory wanted to suck his cock, but he appears to be glad he is. I whisper, "So you love Avon's dick too huh?"

"Oh yeah," Gregory answers while licking that stunning thick shaft. "My man has got it going on! I thought I was a fan before tonight... now I'm even a bigger one! This is a night I'll never forget."

With the amazing cocks I have witnessed all night, I forgot that Avon IS a famous public figure. Gregory is star struck. Can you imagine meeting a professional athlete who has a giant cock, and you get to suck it? Gregory had one more request.

"Coach, would you bring your cock up here so I can suck you both?" I was flattered and surprised that he asked. I was also torn, it's hard to pull away from Avon but I got on my knees on Avon's side so Gregory could blow us both. As I watched him go back and forth between my white nine-inch cock and Avon's huge black one-footer. I could see the joy and excitement written all over Gregory's face. He was obviously elated to go down on our cocks.

He did do something that I absolutely loved and thrilled me to no end. He took our cock heads and rubbed them together; he even swirled them around each other. He gave them both a huge wet lick and repeated the action while our heads were dripping wet with his saliva. I gasped along with Avon and when our eyes met, we kissed again. Avon even pinched my nipples, I never knew how sensitive they were, but they got as hard as my cock was.

I watched Gregory's expression as he continued to go back and forth. Was it possible that my cock turned him on as much as Avon's? I felt uniquely flattered to have my cock sucked along with this bull of a man and by someone who is stunningly endowed himself. I felt my ego rise that evening. I never thought of my cock as anything special, but these guys were enjoying it. I didn't rush Gregory. I let him enjoy our dicks for as long as he wanted. But I will admit I was thrilled when he jumped back up and returned me to my doggie style position. Soon I felt his thick head pushing up against my asshole, despite being extremely broken in by two big cocks already. He had to work that enormous head into my anus with patience and diligence.

As I felt the unmistakable sensation of being penetrated by Gregory, I grunted and sighed. I won't lie to you, I wish I could say I took his penetration like a champ, but Gregory does have one fat cock head. As I groaned, I suddenly had my mouth filled by another fat cock head when Avon's incredible penis entered my mouth again. Now I am in complete inimitable BBC ecstasy. To their credit, the men knew that they could do serious damage, so I was slowly worked over. Neither rushed my impaling. My mouth and asshole were absolutely pushed to the limit, but I was also treated with a velvety touch. To hear my reaction though, you would think I was in deep pain or agony. I moaned loudly and with great animation. It was not a painful sensation that I was experiencing but it was intense & an overwhelming one. It was the exact moment I understood where the sexual term "spit roasted" came from.

I could feel Gregory's thick black cock being pressed deep into my body with my anus stretched to its unquestionable limits. Since his cock and my bunghole had been well lubricated, that massive tool slid with ease, but his cock proved so challenging to handle. I thought I had enough experience with well hung black men to prepare myself for such a complete filling, but I was rigorously retested as I felt the overpowering sensation of his dark weapon slowly sliding in and out of my body.

At the same time my cock hungry mouth was plugged with a cock not many could handle with ease. I am not an experienced fellatio artist. My skill comes from desire and a willingness to please these cocks that thrill me to a high degree. I am always invigorated when I have a well-endowed black man in my mouth. Avon Cooper's cock is probably going to be the most exciting I will ever encounter. Even while I was being pushed physically from the other end, I gave my all to please this amazing penis. My eyes teared and my jaw ached from trying to tame this beast of male manhood with my mouth and hands. I could tell I was doing something right, Avon bemoaned loud cries of intense pleasure with every push my mouth went down his sizable staff.

I used every trick in my arsenal, from pulling his balls to jacking his cock as I held his head in my mouth. From licking his joint from top to bottom to deep kisses to show love to this incredible organ. I went crazy on his cock with my mouth. Much of it had to do with the simple fact that it drove me insane with lust. Then Avon did something that sent a shiver down my back with a touch of fear, he jumped up on his knees.

While Gregory had me locked down on my knees and elbows in doggie style, holding my hips with a firm grip and slowly pushing that big black dick in and out of my body in what I estimated to be near double digit inches. Avon was now on his knees. I tilted my head up and gave him an open target to reinsert that solid twelve-inch tool into. He lifted his shaft to point directly at my lips and moved in. It was pushed into my over gaping mouth, and I could feel it reach the back of my mouth, actually tickling my tonsils. Avon placed one hand under my chin and the other gripped the back of my head and proceeded to fuck my mouth. Although I have tried to be as descriptive as I can with my story, words simply CANNOT describe how earth shatteringly turned on I was at that moment. I didn't think I could ever be more aroused but then ten seconds later, I was proven wrong.

"You said black men were superior and impressive, didn't you Coach. I bet you never thought you could be this impressed. Huh?" Gergory said defiantly.

"MMMMMM... MMMMM... MMMMM!!" I cried out with my mouth crammed full of big black cock.

"You ARE sure our cocks were the best tonight, Coach? Avon asked as he pulled his dick completely out so I could speak freely and clearly.

"Oh my God, yes! YES... YES! The best! Absolutely the best!" I shouted, then muted again as his cock filled my mouth again.

I was fucked at both ends, but not wildly. Not hard. And most certainly not with fury, but I was absolutely dominated as both men used my two orifices to their enjoyment. Gregory's tempo was that of a nice melody, not slow but not with speed. His strokes were deep and they had a very solid drive to them. I felt his cock every inch of the way and no matter if he pushed it in or pulled it out, his thick cock staggered me physically. Avon's cock caused my mouth to water so badly, on every pull back, slobs of saliva spilled out of my mouth and landed on the mat underneath me. I caused an embarrassing puddle of spit thanks to his tasty ebony wad.

I was in heaven, but suddenly I was flipped around on my back. I audibly gasped at the change because I had become so comfortable and enjoyed getting shish skibobbed that way, but Gregory wanted to fuck me missionary. Gregory was as strong as he appeared and I was repositioned like a rag doll with my legs lifted, spread and placed on top of his muscular arms. I whimpered at his mighty physicality and the recognition that he could do whatever he wanted with me. His power intimidated me but also was one of the reasons my boner was solid and undying. My respect was mixed with gut punching attraction.

Avon repositioned himself to be able to fuck my mouth as my head laid flat on the mat. I felt and probably looked like a dead animal being ravaged by a pack of hungry bears. Both men covered me as soon as I was repositioned and made ready for their re-entry. I didn't know what to do with my hands at the moment, so I simply stretched them out on the mat in a sign of submission.

Once again, I was impaled by Gregory but this time as soon as his cock was deep in me, he started to really drive his black cock in and out of my body. In seconds he matched and surpassed the speed he fucked me in the last position, I gave a muffled squeal. I could not only feel his rapid thrust, the sound of slapping skin filled the room. I took a hold of Avon's cock to remove it and let out a, "Oh God!" I needed the chance to make an exclamation. I was about to get some hard interracial fucking.

I was expertly fucked by three black men that night and I will admit to you, with humility that Gregory had the most impressive touch and technique. In less than a minute he took complete control of my body by his ability to fuck in a dominant way. Before I returned Avon's cock in my mouth I moaned, "Oh God, Gregory... you fuck me so good! Your cock feels so damn good!"

It's not an effortless feat to take a cock of Gregory's size in your asshole. I've only been taking big dicks like his for only a handful of months. Even with my anus and his cock well-lubricated, it's mind-blowing dimensions can really make it challenging. But it's also a fact that it also causes some intense pleasure that rips through your body in a wave of powerful gratification. He bullied that oversized organ into my body like a skilled lover. My asshole strained and my inside filled to the brim with his extended commanding thrusts that were metrical and consistent, he didn't have to pause or slow down due to his conditioning. When he started to fuck me hard, he kept his unbelievable pace constant and I watched & received those hundreds of thrusts (actually thousands, he fucked me like this for around 15 minutes) in admiring awe.

I was squealing like a little girl, "Oh Gregory... your cock! You're incredible!" My cries sounded so high pitched, as I shrieked "I've never been fucked like this!" It's like his physical dominance feminized me due to his overpowering supremacy. In layman's terms, he was making me his bitch.

I was in near tears with a heavy emotional inflection in my voice as I stammered. "You guys... are amazing!... Ohhhhhh... I've never... never been fucked... ohhhh... so well and enjoyed... ohhh... sex as much!" My other words were muffled with Avon inserting his cock back in my mouth, which I gladly continued to suck.

Maybe Avon wanted to shut me up, maybe he wanted to remind me he was here too or maybe even he became mesmerized with watching Gregory overtake me. He wasn't going to be overlooked, not with a cock like he possessed. He grabbed his cock, cupped & lifted my head and preceded to forcibly jam it between my lips as I was screaming my praises.

Since I was on my back, watching my hard cock flapping and swaying in the air from the blunt force that I was taking from Gregory, I decided to grab my cock and masturbate. I was enjoying what the men were doing to me but as soon as I jerked my cock off, my pleasure went through the roof. I could have shot a wad in mere minutes but I decided I was going to show I had some sexual stamina as well, but the next quarter of an hour was the hardest time I ever had to keep from climaxing. As Gregory continued his assault on my asshole, Avon continued to feed me his cock in a forceful manner, jamming it deep and filling my mouth completely. I simply moaned loudly being overtaken by these two black studs so completely and effortlessly. I can't think of a moment in my past sexual experiences that I was so completely riveted to such a raw degree. My mind and body were bursting from sheer powerful stimulation.

My jaw was so sore from having to accept Avon's dense black cock. He held it as he stuffed it in my mouth, it was a very exhausting experience. It was also hard to breathe; I got lightheaded several times. I was on the verge of blackening out when he pulled it out to slap and rub it all over my face. I gasped and pulled in air into my lungs while I sighed, "Oh my God! Oh my God!" I stuck my tongue out to signal to him I was ready for another probing, and he answered my call immediately. Do you really need to get a picture with what was forced in my mouth? Run to a supermarket and grab the biggest cucumber you can get your hands on. Its density, length and girth might rival what Avon has a cock, but I wouldn't be surprised if his organ is more.

Just Avon's cock head is a mouthful, I was lucky to get an inch or two more in my mouth. As I continued to briskly beat my own meat, I reached up and took control of Avon's hard tool with my left hand. I stroked it as I licked my tongue around his head while it was buried in my mouth. He had so much foreskin that you could really grip it firmly while you stroked many inches back and forth. I even started to play a game where I took his cock out of my mouth, pulled his foreskin over that huge, swollen head and then pulled it back. When his shiny apple-sized cock head was exposed again I would meet it with a huge kiss. I repeated this act over and over, kissing it more and more deeply every time. After a dozen kisses, I looked up at Avon who was watching me intensely and said, "You have a beautiful black cock." I gave it my biggest, deepest kiss and then started to suck with wild enthusiasm.

Earlier, I called Avon a black king, I believed this then and even more now. I had what you could call his great royal scepter in my mouth. I was just a man who was in awe of his amazing ebony manhood and what it did to me body & soul. If I was pressed to have to tell you who actually possessed the biggest cock of the two, I would have to give a slight edge to Avon in length and thickness, but we are talking less than an inch on either count. Ok, the truth? I fell in love with two black cocks that night. They weren't just two guys with big dicks. They had unbelievable stamina, being able to maintain their erections for well over three hours without losing them to a noticeable degree. They captivated me with their unshakable confidence and skill. I've had threesomes but never had two men who dominated me from both ends as easily and effortlessly as Avon and Gregory had. I was lost in my admiration for them when I was aware that something was about to happen.

I could feel Avon's cock throbbing wildly, he started to groan and heave huge gasps of air. I could tell this stud was about to blow. I sighed as he pulled his cock out of my mouth and stroked it right over me as he straddled my head with his knees right above my shoulders. I tilted my head upwards so I could lick his balls as they hung right over my lips which I gladly did enthusiastically, hoping it would add to his rapture. I licked and sucked those black jewels as I could hear him let out sighs of an upcoming black orgasm, the best kind. As soon as I felt the thunderous splash of his first load of semen, I tilted my head down to witness the many thick ropes of cum his cock produced all over my chest and stomach. The thick pearly white streams of jizz were heavy and copious. To my amazement I witnessed this man produce enough sperm to fill a large mug, not a shot glass. After what appeared to be ten or eleven waves of his orgasms, I returned to licking his balls to give him every bit of satisfaction as he was enjoying the aftereffects of his orgasm.

Right as I could feel his last droplets of cum hitting my chest my own climax snuck up on me without much of a warning in a powerful fashion and I started to shoot my cum in the air. My second orgasm was just as intense and wonderful as the one I had earlier. All of this triggered Gregory, he pulled his cock out of my ass and I watched him add much more black seed to the collection that already covered my body. It thrilled me that my last few ejaculations and Gregory's first ones actually combined in the air, landing on me. I just continued to stroke despite now drawing blanks, but I did fire off an impressive orgasm I must say. Gregory added quite a bit more to the absurd collection of semen that was all over me.

As the men rose to their feet I looked down my body. I was covered in the thick, white semen that the three of us produced. Without thinking I took my index and middle finger and ran it up my body from my stomach to my chest and collected a heaping amount of sperm. I brought it to my mouth to taste and swallow. Our cocktail of jizz was salty and tangy. The guys watched me do this and appeared to enjoy that I sampled their cum, so I scooped up another as much as the first and put my fingers in my mouth. I actually enjoyed the taste of our cum

I laid there as cum ran down my sides. I was covered in white, thick, rich bountiful semen produced by the three of us that covered me from the top of my chest to my cock. As I was helped up, I could feel it glide down my body. I needed to rush to the showers to avoid dripping our semen all over the floor. As I turned on the shower to wash my body, I watched the white cum began to fall off my body with the water. It really dawned on me how much jizz the three of us created as I could see it running down the drain. It was a sight I won't soon forget.

When Gregory and Avon joined me to clean up, they asked if I had fun. I assured them that this would be a night I would never forget and would be impossible to top. Both men praised me, I was thrilled that they both told me they were not only impressed but that my reputation that was being spread among the black players was very well deserved. I was told by the two men that I had real admiration for; I was very sexy and a fantastic lover. Their compliments pleased me so much I instinctually asked if they would like to come to my house and maybe go one more round after some much needed rest.

I was overjoyed they accepted my offer without hesitation, but I had no idea in a few hours that there would be a huge addition to our next encounter. One that would change my life.