Message-ID: <47186asstr$1079802602@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Message-ID: <20040320123653.93639.qmail@web40406.mail.yahoo.com> From: Creampie Eater MIME-Version: 1.0 X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sat, 20 Mar 2004 04:36:53 -0800 (PST) Subject: {ASSM} "Showmen" (MM MMF voy) by Creampie Eater Lines: 513 Date: Sat, 20 Mar 2004 12:10:02 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: hoisingr, newsman DISCLAIMER: This is a story about sex between consenting adults. If you are not an adult, you cannot consent, even to read this story. Therefore, read something else. Note also that my stories may portray sexual acts that are not necessarily safe. Since you are an adult reading this, you know it. Even so, caveat lector. NOTES: This story contains male-male sex almost exclusively. If that bothers you, don't read this story. Check out my archive at: http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/creampie/www All my stories are there, as well as links to the free club where I post my stories first. As always, comments can be sent the old-fashioned way to CreampieStories@yahoo.com. I adore comments, good and bad, but rarely receive them. Why not send comments today to the authors you read on ASS and ASSM, including me? Note too that this story, like all my stories, is Copyright (C) 2004 by Creampie Eater. All Rights Reserved. No commercial posting is allowed. Please drop me a note asking permission to post on your personal web site. No modification whatsoever is allowed. Showmen ------- "Are you really going to do it?" I asked, washing Jerry's back as the shower water pelted us. He turned to face me, his eyes searching. "You don't want me to?" I blushed, because the opposite was true. I was terribly excited about it. In fact, I could have cummed if I touched myself. "I do want you to. I just want to be sure you want to. I don't want to force you into anything, ya know?" He smiled that sleepy smile of his, his eyes twinkling. "I am looking forward to it," he said, wrapping his arms around me, pulling me into a breathtaking kiss. His erection pressed against me, tangible proof that he was excited. We kissed for long minutes, the warm water pulsing on us. When I moaned into his mouth, his hand slid down and touched my pussy. I shook immediately, orgasming. He diddled me just how I like it, sending jolts of pleasure through me. I wish we could have fucked. I wanted him in me, driving into me. But I was the one who had denied him release for a week so that he could cum hard today with his new lover. Finally, he let me stop cumming, and I returned to preparing him. I shaved his face, and watched him shave his crotch, pubes, dick, and balls. His cock looked bare and remote, jutting out from a hairless area. Damn. At my request, he let me shave his armpits. I'd wanted to do that forever, don't ask me why. Then, at his request, I shaved his ass and cheeks. That made my pussy throb, because it signified what I wanted to see: my man getting fucked by another man. Jerry had agreed to have sex with another man, so I could watch. Jerry had a limited bisexual past, so he wasn't a virgin or anything. But I had never seen it, except on one movie I had worn out by watching it. I was fixated on it now, so much so that Jerry was coming out of bisex retirement to satisfy my voyeuristic curiosity. There were so many mysterious things I wanted to know, especially about Jerry. Would he make his lover cum by giving a blow job? Would he moan when doing it, like I did? Would he beg to be fucked? On his back or side or sitting on the prick? Would he kiss another man? Oh god, thinking about that made me throb again. More than throb, I clenched my pussy, hard. Out of the shower, Jerry asked if I would give him an enema. I did, excited by knowing the reason he wanted it. I gave him a bag of soapy water, one of warm rinse water, and another of cooler rinse water. He teased me, telling me to give him all the water so that he would be clean when he got fucked. He knew how that excited me, and he was using it against me. I don't think I'd ever been so wet in my life. I was literally dripping by now. The next half hour was consumed with getting dressed. When done, he looked stunning. His dark wavy hair was under gelled control, long on top and buzzed on the sides and back (I had just given him a fresh clippering before the shower). He wore a brilliant white cotton button-down shirt, and crisp jeans. Topsiders. Jerry looked so damn good that I almost took him there and then. I wore a simple blouse and skirt, no undies. I wanted access to my pleasure spots when I was watching them. I poured myself a Chardonnay, but Jerry wanted only water while we waited. He didn't need to calm down, the bastard. My nerves were shot. My fantasy was coming true. Right on time, the doorbell sounded. Jerry went to the door, and let in Jim. We'd never met him, so it was nice to see that he looked like his picture. Medium height, fit, buzzcut. An ex-Marine with soulful bedroom eyes. He was wearing pale green hospital scrubs, which was reasonable given that he was a medic/nurse stopping at our place after he got off work. My eyes dropped to check out the important part, and it appeared from the bulge that his cock would be as big as it looked in the picture. Jerry offered Jim some Chardonnay, but Jim decline in favor of water. "I guess that means you are ready to go?" Jerry asked after getting him some bottled water and refilling my glass. Jim smiled, a cute smile. "Yeah, if you are." Jerry turned to look at me. "I guess we're both ready for whatever you want." So, this was it. Damn. The reality of having my fantasy come true, and dependent on me just saying the word hit me hard. Did I really want to see Jerry with another man? Hell yeah! "So, you'll do what I ask?" "Yes," said Jim. "Yep," said Jerry. I rubbed my hands together, deciding what I wanted to see first. "OK, how about you guys kiss as a starter? Jerry looked nonplussed. The one thing he had told me he disliked about bisex was kissing another man. It wasn't offensive or anything, but he just didn't like. I wanted to see him do it more to test how compliant he would be than to get a thrill out of it. Jerry looked at Jim and shrugged. Jim shrugged back, and they moved to each other, touching lips. I watched them move immediately to a deep french kiss, heads turned a little so their mouths could lock. Their hands roamed, and I watched Jerry rub Jim's shoulders and arms, then drop down to his hips before sliding around to cup his bulge. It was exciting to see my man being so aggressive. He wanted sex with Jim, and that was pretty arousing for me. They kept kissing for a long time, teasing each other's tongues. It became apparent that they would kiss until I told them to stop. "Let's go into the bedroom," I told them. They broke the kiss in stages, and Jim told Jerry, "You are a fucking awesome kisser." "Thanks baby," Jerry responded. I was startled to hear him give Jim a pet name. This was strange, as if both guys were also girls. The concept of bisexuality suddenly became real to me. Jerry led the way to the bedroom, which we had prepared in advance. My frilly bed linens were replaced with heavier, manly stuff that I wouldn't mind washing. The bed normally had a canopy, which Jerry had removed, leaving the heavy four posts in place "in case they were needed". The overstuffed chair from the living room had been dragged into the corner, with an ottoman and side table. That's where I would sit, discretely in the corner shadows, watching. Jim patted the bed to test the firmness while Jerry kissed me and helped me sit in the chair with my feet up. He refilled my glass yet again, then stood back and waited my command. "Why don't you strip for Jim," I said. "Sounds good," Jerry said. Then he kicked off his dock shoes, and unfastened his pants. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt, watching Jim watch him. He undid the shirt's cuffs (which he never does normally; Jerry was showing off!) and slid his hands inside his shirt to tease his own nipples. Then he looked back up at Jim, and removed his shirt. Jim's eyes were ravenous, eying him up and down like a hungry predator. Finally, Jerry slid his jeans down, stepping out of them. He stood there, basking in Jim's gaze. "You have a nice cock," Jim said, "I love shaved men." He moved close again, and slid his fingers up Jerry's cock, then back down and cupped his balls. "Wow, your balls are really full." "Saved up for you," Jerry said. I thought they might kiss again, so I told Jerry to come by me and for Jim to take his clothes off. Jerry stood next to me, and I felt his hard cock and full nuts while we watched Jim. Since he was wearing scrubs, it didn't take long for Jim to disrobe. He pulled his shirt off, revealing a nice chest covered with down, thick shoulder muscles, and a nice flat stomach. My pussy clenched at the thought of having this man laying on top of me. He kicked off his tennis shoes, then untied the string holding up his pants, then let them drop. Mmmmm, nice legs too, but I was disappointed to see he was wearing boxer shorts. Off came his socks, and then he pulled down his shorts, and stepped out of them. He looked to see Jerry's reaction, I noted, instead of mine. His cock was of the meaty sort, heavy and large even when flaccid. He was mostly erect, his uncircumcised prick dancing up and down, straight out. When we had picked a lover, I had wanted an uncircumcised man for Jerry. I haven't had very many in my sexual career, and I wanted to see him with such a cock. Jim certainly did not disappoint! I ran my finger over Jerry's peehole, feeling that he was leaking precum. I looked up at him, seeing a look of lust on his face. I squeezed him enough so that he looked down at me. "Kiss me," I said, and he did. "Now, go suck Jim." Jerry walked the few steps to Jim, then fell to his knees. "Hold on," I called to them. "Turn sideways so I can see." Accordingly, Jim turned 90 degrees so that I was looking at his left side, and Jerry slid over. I saw Jerry slightly trembling as he touched Jim's cock appreciatively. He slid his hand up and down it, feeling the heavy veins. He cupped Jim's balls, and leaned forward to kiss Jim's cock on the head. Jim and I both groaned at Jerry's first taste of Jim's pecker. I pulled my skirt up, spread my legs, and began masturbating openly. This was too sexy to watch! Jerry had a slow, deep style. He pulled back Jim's foreskin, then sucked him into his mouth. Slowly moving forward with his lips pressed on Jim's shaft, he took all the cock into his mouth. I was amazed at how easily he did it too. I mean, I have trouble sometimes getting Jerry's smaller size in without straining, but Jerry just made it one smooth motion. Jim took his right hand, and put it on Jerry's head. He tried to speed up Jerry, but Jerry was determined to give a slow, delicious BJ. To compensate, Jim started thrusting his hips, fucking Jerry's face. Not fast or hard, but just enough to speed up the motion. Jerry's hands weren't idle either. He was playing with Jim's nuts, pulling and squeezing them. He pulled his mouth off, and curled the long spit string around his index finger. Then his hand disappeared between Jim's legs, and from Jim's gasp, I guessed that the spit string was lubing his butthole for index finger intrusion. "Oh gawd," Jim hissed as Jerry's finger penetrated him and his cock was returned to Jerry's mouth. "Fuck my asshole." Things rapidly progressed from there, with Jerry sucking for seed and Jim happy to give it up. It was getting close when Jerry stopped, turned to look at me, and asked, "Do you want Jim to cum?" "Oh yeah," I said. "Fuck yeah. In your mouth." Jerry went back to work, bobbing his head up and down Jim's shaft while his finger was pumping Jim's ass. Jim grabbed Jerry's hair and began fucking his mouth, jamming his cock in and out while Jerry slurped at him. Then, suddenly, Jerry lunged forward, deepthroating Jim. Jim let out a wild sound, and threw his head back in ecstasy. I knew Jim was cumming in my man's mouth and throat. My fingers flew on my clit. What did it for me was that Jerry began bobbing up and down on Jim again, spilling cum out onto Jim's shaft. It was a big load, and cum and spit slobbered out in great volume. Jerry kept him cumming, his finger buried in Jim's ass, and took the final spurts into his open mouth. It was too fucking nasty, and I came. I felt so nasty myself, legs spread and fingers fucking myself in front of Jim. I think it added to the strength of my orgasm. I boiled out lava-hot juice, which I smeared on my clit and lips. Damn, it was nice. I pulled off my blouse, suddenly aware of how hot I was. I calmed down, feeling my exposed nipples while watching Jerry clean what cum he could. He sucked Jim clean, then used his cock as a squeegee to clean the cum from his face. He ate it off Jim's cock, which had now wilted to a large but flaccid state. Jim arose and came to me. "You liked watching?" "Loved it honey," I said. I had him bend forward, and wiped off some of Jim's cum from his face with my finger, then fed it to him. He tasted the now-cold sperm eagerly. More eagerly than I ever did. "Now what do you want to see?" "I want to see you fuck Jim until he is hard again, OK?" "OK, Jim?" Jerry asked. "Sure," Jim said. "I can't wait for a proper fucking." I directed them so that Jerry laid on the bed, near the bed post. Jim hovered overhead, and positioned Jerry's prick at his butthole. He kept his balance with the help of the bedpost, then Jim squatted farther and farther, letting Jerry squeeze into his ass. From where I was, I could watch every inch push in, slide out, then push deeper. Jerry and I often have anal sex, so I am no stranger to it. But I hadn't personally witnessed two men having sex like that, and how savage and raw it could be. I mean, Jerry fucked the snot out of Jim's asshole, and Jim kept encouraging him! Jerry would pump hard enough so that his balls smacked into Jim's, only to have Jim sit down fully and grind. Both men were calling names, moaning, and groaning. I had them change so that Jim was bent over the bed. Before he fucked him more, Jerry spread Jim's cheeks to show me Jim's gaping red asshole. Then Jerry sank in with a single stroke, his balls hanging between his legs. Both men were covered with sheaths of sweat. "Baby, I'm gonna cum like this," Jerry warned. "Cum in his ass," I called out, again feeling myself near an orgasm. "Its OK, cum in your lover." Somehow, calling Jim his lover set Jerry off. With jerky strokes, Jerry unloaded his full balls into Jim. He slowly pulled out as he filled Jim's bowels, milking his cock as he did. I could tell it was an exhausting cum, for Jerry's knees buckled at one point. Jerry stepped back finally, and sat hard on the ottoman. We both watched as Jim flexed his man-cunt and squeezed out a couple tablespoons of cum. It slid down the back of his balls, and would have fallen on the floor except that Jim caught it in his palm. Jim smeared it back between his cheeks, a heavy glob of cum poised to trickle more. "Go clean him up," I said, pushing Jerry off the ottoman. I was practically kidding, seeing how far Jerry would go to please me. He took me seriously. I watched him jam his tongue right into Jim's asshole. It came out covered in cum, which he showed me before swallowing it. It was the nastiest thing I'd ever seen, and I began spanking my pussy. Jerry's mouth sucked from Jim's balls up to where the glob of cum was poised, but when he again tongue fucked the ass he'd just fucked, I came. It was a nice orgasm, but not The One. That was still coming. I shook and clenched for a minute, but it wasn't the womb churner I knew I still had. I knew just how to achieve that one. "Now, baby," I said, "suck him hard again." "I am hard," smiled Jim, turning around to show me. "Oh good! Then its your turn to fuck Jerry." I looked at Jerry, who was looking back to me with an expression like 'where do you want me'. "Come lay on the ottoman," I told him, "so I can see everything." Jerry stretched out across the ottoman, perpendicular to me, and Jim moved above his ass. Close up, I could see his cock was really large. He'd last a long time too, having cum heavily not so long ago. Jim pulled Jerry's cheeks apart, and spit on his browneye. Then, he put his partially sheathed cockhead at Jerry's opening, and pushed in. I was torn between seeing Jerry's reaction and watching the unbelievable sight of this large cock sliding into my man. Jim went in all the way, pressing his pubes against Jerry, and circling his hips. Then he pulled all the way out, and I saw Jerry's pink insides. Again Jim pushed in slowly, but instead of pulling out, he began a gentle pumping. I imagined how good that would feel in my pussy, that large cock pumping my insides, and on cue Jerry let out a moan. "Oh yeah," he said, "fuck my ass. It feels so fuckin' good!" Jim picked up steam until he was pistoning in and out of Jerry's long neglected anal pussy. Jerry shook at the end of every driving thrust, grunting and moaning with pleasure. And it was all happening just a foot from me! "Hold on," I told them. "Get on the bed. Jerry, you lay on your back." They did as I asked, and I followed them. I climbed on the bed too, and settled onto Jerry's talented mouth. Immediately, Jerry was pleasing me. He paused for a minute while Jim slid back into his poop-chute, then moaned and ate me continuously. I picked up Jerry's ankles, putting them behind my arms so that he was doubled over and his asshole was pointed up enough to allow Jim to get maximally deep penetration. Jerry was grunting more now, since it was harder to breath like this and Jim was burying his entire length into him. It was a hot and sticky time, all of us getting more animalistic and the sex was getting more raw. My own orgasm was stalled, as if waiting for the final chapter in my fantasy to be realized. "When you cum," I said to Jim, "squirt some in his ass, but most on Jerry's cock, OK?" He looked at me and smiled. His forehead was covered in sweat, and his whole gorgeous body gleamed. He was a fucking machine, and he was working on Jerry. Jerry had a hard-on again, by the way. It was damn erotic, if you ask me. When Jim came, his eyes rolled back in his head. He jerked a few times, obviously squirting, then pulled his muscle out and began spraying onto Jerry's dick. I used that as a hot lube and began jacking Jerry off. I leaned down to suck his head, but it was unnecessary. I felt him swell in my hand and quickly pointed it down towards his face. Jet after sticky jet flew out of his cock, spraying onto my pubes and his chin. His mouth was still on my pussy, idle while he came. It was another intensely erotic scene, and with just a little grinding on Jerry's passive face, I came. This was the hard cum I had been feeling building in me. I yelled and writhed, squeezing my own tits while my pussy clenched endlessly. The room swam as I got woozy, years of fantasy finally finding release. Jim helped me lay down. Jerry and I laid there, panting. Me because of the intense satisfaction I found, and Jerry because I had smothered him. Jim, who was younger and more fit, sat on the bed and grinned at us. "Pretty good, huh?" he asked. "Fantastic," I replied. "Fucking awesome." Jerry rolled over onto his side, and caressed me. "Wanna us to do some more?" he asked. "Maybe after a shower and dinner. You are a sticky mess," I laughed. But meanwhile, I was thinking that I was looking forward to watching Jerry eat more sausage, and not for dinner. ***** Comments appreciated to CreampieStories@yahoo.com. __________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? Yahoo! Finance Tax Center - File online. 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