Chocolate

 by: Staley Cole Smith

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Chapter 11

HERE’S JOEY

Later on the way home…

“He’s full of something,” exclaimed Logan.

“Who.”

“The ball handler, who’s fascinated with your crotch”

“Oh, you’re talking about Joey,” said Calvin.

“None other, hey, were you serious about hooking with him?” Logan asked.

“Not really, I was half juiced and just got though dancing with him watching his butt move, and it did seem like a good idea, at the time.”

“Yeahhhh, me too” replied Logan, “and I bet he could take us both, nah, we better not start doing that stuff”

“I don’t know, added Cal, I must be stupid, but I sure would like to give a condom a serious workout, on that cute butt. I know he’s after my dick. Naw, you’re right, let’s not start that stuff.”

“He no doubt, by now, is after somebody else anyway. You know how faggots like to play around, grabbing crotches and rubbing butts. Anyway, he’s Kevin’s worry, not ours.

I have you, and there is nothing better.” Logan said, putting his arm around Cal and kissing his forehead, three times. “Let’s change the subject?”

 Let’s do Joey” said Cal; “why not, that will change the subject.” 

“Really, that’s a serious subject change. Do you want too? I don’t know how I would feel watching you naked with somebody else.”

“I’ll do it, if you’re with me; it’s only sex with zero degree of feeling for him; I’m honest about my thoughts,” blurted out Cal.

“Yeahhh, I might do it,” said Logan, “but no kissing.”

“Damn straight, no kissing. Do you think we are rats for using him for a fuck toy?”

“Maybe, but it’s his idea” said Logan.

“I know that, but I like to feel clean; and not cheat on the love of my life.”

“Okay, Mr. clean; I want that too; the word ‘cheat’ sort of bothers me.  It’s not the best idea to get involved with anyone especially Joey. 

“You’re right,” said Calvin, “damn, what were we thinking?”

“Duh - I have to explain it to you. Getting off, is what we were thinking. I wouldn’t call it cheating, if we both did it together; would you?”

“Oh, that’s just swell, I’ll remember that,” smiled Calvin.

The conversation ended there and several days went by with no mention of Joey; life was decent.

At the Bank where Calvin worked, he often helped the tellers handle customer transactions. He enjoyed interacting with the public and folks, men and women, seemed to navigate to his line. He bubbled with charisma with a smile and friendliness to match.

“Would you break these bills into twenties, tens, and a couple of fives,” somebody said pushing two Ben Franklin’s towards him.

It was Joey.

Calvin looked at him and without thinking said, “I see where you had a good night.” Realizing how horrible that sounded, he mumbled – ‘sorry’.

Calvin pushed the money towards Joey, with an email address scribbled on a tiny slip of paper that simply read. ”okay”

Joey didn’t read the slip of paper; he folded the cash, stuffed it in his pocket, and walked way. But he was polite and said, “thank you.”

Everything remained quiet for several days. Cal told Logan about seeing Joey in the bank, but not much more.  There was no point to it.

And then, Calvin received an email sent from Joey’s phone.

Hey Cal,

Guess, I owe you an explanation. I just found your one word note. It was in my pocket with some scraps of paper. I cleaned out my pockets to wash the pants and found it. “What does “okay” mean”?

Joey

Calvin replied, “Call me,” and gave Joey his cell number.

A call came instantly. “Hey Cal, it’s me, is this quick enough for a call back?”  Said Joey.

“Okay, means that we want to hook up with you, if that is what you want, still interested?”

“You bet I’m interested.  I’m weird about both of you in a dirty way.” Said Joey.

“That’s ‘because you’re a dirty boy; and you have to take care of both of us.”

“That’s it Cal, I want both of you.  I admit that my character is soiled. I think I’m oversexed; just talking to you is getting me aroused.”

“You’re twenty years old and your hormones are jumping all over the place.” said Cal.

“You know it man, and it’s making a tramp out of me, wanting men.” Joey confessed. “Is Logan there? He asked.

“Yup, he’s here.”

“Ask him Cal – ask him, I want to be sure it’s okay” Joey replied almost pleading.

“I don’t have to ask him, he already knows and said he will do it.”

 “Are you lying or is this for real?” Joey asked breathing hard.

“I said we would.”

“Now, can I come over now?” asked Joey “I’m not that far way.”

“Yeah, come on, It’s cool, but no lip kissing, and don’t try it. Cal clicked off.

“Well, Joey is on his way,” Calvin said to Logan.

“Should we shower again?” asked Logan.

“Not me, I showered this morning, that’s enough.  If he wants to smell my crotch, he can do it au natural.”

“You don’t really like him, do you?” said Logan.

“No, he’s a user, but he’s young, oversexed and fuckable. I want to see how far he will let me go.”

“If you don’t like him, why bother, hell I’m fuckable and I love you.”

“It’s not the same thing. You are the real deal and I love you; Joey is not the real deal.  Maybe someday, but not right now; he has some maturing to do.”  Said Cal.

“Keep talking, it makes me look good;” said Logan kissing Cal on his cheek.

“I wonder about him. He’s a boy toy in leather and can get hook ups with no effort; and he is throwing himself at us.”  Mumbled Logan “I don’t get it.”

“Maybe he’s getting back at your old X Kevin.”  Said Cal.

“Maybe, but why do that? Kevin looks out for Kevin. I know him, believe me he wouldn’t care. I think Joey’s a wild slut and wants two hot guys.”

“A-huh”, suppose so” agreed Cal.

The doorbell rang.

That’s damn quick.  Cal went to the door.

“I was near Grand Central when I called you,” said Joey. “I can’t believe you’re doing this.”

“It’s only going to be this one  time, so get the most out of it” Said Logan.

“I will” Joey mumbled already kicking off his shoes.

The three of them went straight to the bedroom, barely any talking, no conversation, just business.

Calvin and Logan removed their clothes but left on their underwear. They stood there like two Adonis figurines near the bed. The next move belonged to Joey.

Joey stood in front of them and put each of his hands into their underwear squeezing their sleeping cocks.

“Damn, this is sweet, I wanted to get my hands on your nuts, the moment I saw you – both of you,” He said.

“Well, you’re there, but no kissing, I only kiss Logan,” Calvin said.

“I remember, no kissing on the lips, but I can kiss your black ass, can’t I?”

“That you can,” Cal replied.

“Can I lick your ass,” he asked Logan.

“Sure, this is your party, make the most of it.”

One by one, Joey pulled their underwear down and let it drop to the floor; first Logan and then Calvin.

Both Logan and Cal were hard in anticipation of having Joey molest them. They stepped out of their underwear, and spread their legs. They looked delicious lined up like meat in a butcher shop. These men had hefty junk, one more inviting than the other.

“OMG, you guys are something beyond guessing,” Joey said, and took his underwear off and left it on the floor. He stood naked in front of them looking incredibly hot.

Joey was no slouch. He looked candy hot naked with a good dick. He had been passing for twenty two, although he was only twenty.  His body was pure chicken, with a mind of a forty year old slut; this was definitely Joey’s party.

Joey immediately cupped his hand holding Logan’s nuts while doing the same to Calvin.  Cal pushed him to his knees and they stood on either side of him. He kneeled in from of them like an altar boy.

“You like what you’re doing?” Calvin asked.

“Love it,” was all Joey said.

Joey held Logan closer to him, getting his head under his crotch. He tried to get Logan into his mouth; he was fascinated looking up at Logan’s face and wouldn’t leave him alone. 

Joey turned from Logan and flung his face into Cal’s groin, licking his black dick. He held his junk smelling and putting it into his mouth, uttering – hungry, I’m so hungry.”

He went back and forth breathing in and licking away precum and any sweat, he could find anyplace on their bodies. He worked like an animal worshiping these two men.

He held Logan’s cock with both hands admiring its smoothness and length. Joey tried to take it all but chocked trying. He was not much better taking Calvin, chocking the same way.

“You have to practice breathing and swallowing,” Logan said to him.

“Maybe I should come over every day or so and practice,” He replied.

“That’s not going to happen,” Calvin said jumping in on the conversation.

“I know.”

“I know you do,” followed up Calvin. “My name is not Kevin and you are not getting Logan.”

“Relax man, I was only playing with you. Jesus be cool.” Said Joey.

Joey worked hard trying to give them the perfect blow job, but Cal and Logan were too much man for this third grade candy boy.

“Say something dirty, even cruel words,” said Joey looking up at them like they were the masters of his soul.

“I don’t want to hurt your feelings,” said Calvin “No, that’s not me.”

“Awe, please do it, both of you,” Joey pleaded “believe me, I won’t be hurt. I like it”

Logan put his hand on Cal’s shoulder and they stared at each other.  “C’mon Cal, let’s give our company what he wants. This is how he gets turned on, I can see it now”

“I’m not good at degrading talk,” replied Calvin. “You do it.”

“It’s a shame; he’s a handsome kid, but a slut, a hungry common slut?” Logan added. 

“Give me cum,” Pleaded Joey.

“I’m gonna breed your chicken ass. Do you want me deep inside you? - talk to me Joey! Tell me what you want. You’re a whore Joey, a common cheap little back alley whore,”

“Yes, yes, Logan, let me be your whore - fuck me, put two cocks in me at the same time,” Joey mumbled.

Logan picked up Joey like a baby and put him on the bed. They held him down and treated him like a captive. Logan pinned his arms to the sheets using his knees and slapping Joey’s face with his dick.

They called him dirty names, shouted commands at him and said they were going to rape him and make him eat everything. If he complained, they would stop and the game would be over.

“Do it – do it, shut the fuck up and do it all,” he shouted begging to be misused.

Joey squirmed around naked on the bed smiling all the time they were misusing him. He was having a naughty time, getting what he wanted. The more they talked, mistreated and insulted him, the more he clung to them hugging mostly their legs. Joey became insanely wild, licking their neck, face, and washing their armpits with his tongue. He mumbled one continuous phrase – “Sooo hungry – I love you guys, you’re beautiful”

Without exaggeration, Joey went up and down their bodies like a pig slurping clean a trough. He licked their arms, put their fingers in his mouth and bathed their thighs, cock, and balls, with his tongue. He couldn’t keep his face from going back and forth inhaling them like they were poppers. 

Precum kept seeping from both of them. Calvin would tell Joey to get it, which he did in a flash. The kid was a genuine go-getter; he would lick and take anything.  There was something rewarding for Joey sexually being a whore, although he meant nothing emotional to Calvin and less to Logan...

He was a childish faggot, going through an adjustment period in his young life. Maybe there’s a little speck of Joey in all of us at one time or another.

 “How does that taste?” Logan asked.

“Wonderful”

“You like the stuff from my boyfriend’s black cock, don’t you?” Logan asked.

“Yes, I do, I want it from you also and I’ll be a happy cocksucker,” He replied.

“You’re here, so do me, and I will feed you, but don’t forget Logan.” Said Calvin.

Joey had no problem following orders. There was no way he could forget either of them.  This was his chance to have a hot black man. He wanted to devour him badly and made no pretense about it.

“Okay men, find a position, you like, and I will do the rest,” Joey told them, with excitement in his voice.

Logan whispered to Calvin. “I’m embarrassed doing this.”

“You’re not doing anything, but being available. He wants to blow us, so let him.”

“That’s the embarrassing part.”

“I’m uncomfortable with him licking everything on me that belongs to you. I’m going to fuck him,” said Calvin “He’ll never stop at this rate.

“I know,” Logan commented “Couldn’t agree more - time to get real.”

The lube went into Joey’s crack and the condoms were at last, put to use.

One condom covered Logan’s husky cock and the other on Calvin’s breeding pole.

They put Joey on the bed with his legs in the air. Logan began finger fucking and then Cal took over spitting in his hole.

Joey kept smiling and stopped talking about being hungry. Now, he was saying, “fuck, this dirty boy - but changed it to “you black - you white bastard.” Joey could go from sweet to nasty in a matter of seconds, just to get what he wanted.

“Nice talk kid, nice talk.” Was the comment, said by Logan? Ah, but it didn’t matter, this was what Joey wanted from them.

Nobody cared who said what; this bitch boy, volunteered to be used. Being gentle disappeared as lust consumed them both beyond their wildest imagination. All they wanted to do was drill Joey into the sheets.

Joey got manhandled without getting a break. Logan would plow his ass and then Calvin would take over riding him like a ho. Calvin held him down by his shoulders while Logan mistreated him with big white meat. They took turns plugging him and using different techniques and speed.  They fucked him every way imaginable and even a new way.

Joey never complained about being used or being tired, he smiled constantly and spit out dirty request, one after another. The kid was awesome in that respect, and wanted more.

Logan held him carefully upside down, with Joey’s legs open, it was a difficult position, but they managed.  Calvin screwed him standing up. He stopped groaning, because he was way past the hurting stage. Joey didn’t like being upside down, so they lowered him gently back on the bed, being careful not to hurt him.

They continued in a missionary comfortable way, massaging Joey’s prostate almost constantly. It was difficult not to explode, when an orgasm reaches the point of no return; so they would switch places and that prolonged it for a while.

Finally, Joey yelled, “Oh Christ, I’m cuming, and shot, an amazing amount of jizz, onto his stomach. Logan scooped up Joey’s cum, with his hand, and showed it to him.

“OMG, you’re not going to make me eat my own nut,” he said.

“Yup,” Logan commanded.

They both kneeled on either side of Joey jerking off; He laid there with his head on the pillow and his mouth open; it was gay porn stretched to the limit.

Logan shot first on Joey’s chest and Calvin followed seconds later, hitting his face and mouth. The final spurting gobs of their sticky milk, Calvin pushed in Joey’s mouth with his finger.

“OMG sweet, you nigger fucker…..sweet, sweet, sweet; Joey mumbled, almost in a trance.  He rolled over kissing their hands, and put Calvin and Logan’s fingers into his mouth. Their fingers moved around as his tongue licked everything clean.

They praised him saying “good boy.”  

To be continued...

Posted: 05/10/19