EXECUTIVE DRIVE
Back in 2004 my company asked me to relocate to the US for two years. I still had to come back every two months for a week of management meetings. It wasn’t a bad gig. I flew business class, the odd upgrade to 1st class, and always met at the airport by an executive chauffeur and put up in a five star hotel.
On about my second trip home after the move I walked through the arrivals hall at Heathrow at 3pm on a Saturday afternoon to see a tall, suited black guy holding up a sign with my name on.
He introduced himself as Colin, grabbed my trolley and led the way to his very smart Mercedes S Class.
We quickly got underway to London and en route, we started to chat. Colin clearly liked his work and when I mentioned this, he grinned at me in the rearview mirror.
“Yeah, I like it ‘cause I get to have as much sex as I want.“
“Yeah?” I replied, grinning back at him. He was very handsome with thick full lips and all of a sudden I couldn’t help imagine kissing him. (To give you context, although I was married at that time, I enjoyed cock a lot and now Colin had got my motor running!)
“Man, I get to fuck at least three times a day! And that doesn’t include anything I get from the wife!”
“Wow! The ladies must really love you!“
“Not just the ladies, man! I’m an equal opportunities fucker! The guys like me too!”
I smiled, now we both knew what was going on. “Hmmmm, But how would you know if a guy was interested.”
“First of all, the moment I mention it, if he’s interested he puts his hand in his lap, near his cock. It’s a subconscious thing but they all do it. One hundred per cent.“
I glanced down. Sure enough, my right hand was lightly cupping my balls outside my trousers.
I smiled back in at him in the mirror. “Interesting. What else?“
“Well then I ask them if they would like to see a picture.” He paused. “Would you like to see a picture?”
“Absolutely.” I murmured. “I’m very intrigued.”
Without taking his eyes off the road, Colin reached across to the glove compartment and took out an iPad which he passed back to me.
“Press the home button.”
I did as he said and the screen immediately lit up to reveal an image of Colin, lying back on a bed, naked, his big hand wrapped around his beautiful erect cock.
“Wow! That’s beautiful!”
“Thank you. It’s 9 inches of thick black meat and I’m very happy with it.“
By now my own 7 inch cock was straining to be released from my trousers but I kept it cool. It was fun flirting like this.
“So then what happens?”I asked.
“Well then if they’re really on for it, they ask if they can see it in the flesh.”
“I see, so if I were to ask to see it in the flesh right now, what would we do?”
“Well, we have two choices. We could either continue to your hotel in the West End which is about another 40 minutes away, or we could divert to my friend’s place in Ealing which is five minutes away.
I smiled at him in the mirror. “I’ve always liked Ealing but even though it’s only a couple of minutes I think I’d enjoy the rest of the journey more if I sat in the front.”
Colin grinned and dutifully pulled into a lay-by, hopping out to open the rear door for me. As I got out of the back seat, he discreetly patted my bum and then made a point of brushing his groin against me, both his hands on my hips as he opened the door to the front passenger seat. He was going to be fucking me very shortly and we both knew it!
Colin got back in the driver seat and spread his thighs as much as the seat would allow.
“I’m not for a moment suggesting you Photoshopped that picture, Colin, but you’ll understand, I need to be sure it’s real.”
“Sure, man. Why don’t you have a feel to put your mind at rest?” So saying, he reached across and took my hand, placing it on his bulging crotch. I could feel a tube of thick cock, stiffening at my touch. With his other hand, Colin reached across and put his hand on the back of my neck, pulling me to him, his thick tongue entering my mouth with a groan. We kissed for a couple of minutes as I rubbed his groin, finally breaking apart.
“Fuck, we need to get to George’s.” Colin picked up his phone and sent a quick text, “Incoming in 5”. The phone pinged back almost immediately with a thumbs-up emoji.
“Who’s George?” I asked, my hand still planted on his big cock.
“My mate. I use his place for my shagging. Can’t exactly take you home to the missus, now can I?”
A couple of minutes later we were pulling up in a suburban street and walking up a garden path. Colin pulled out a key and opened the door. I couldn’t see past him but heard him laugh and then say “Oy oy!”
He pulled me inside and closed the door and as he moved aside I saw George for the first time. He was a muscular black guy, sitting back on the couch, bollock naked, wanking a big thick cock.
“You’d best say hello to George!” Colin grinned, slipping off his jacked and kicking off his shoes. I walked over to George who reached out to shake hands but when I took his hand he pulled me straight down to wrap it around his cock.
“Look at that, Col. He’s gagging for it!” He laughed, and then planted a kiss on my lips, slipping his tongue into my mouth with a groan.
“Nice one.” Colin said, now naked, pressing his hard cock against my back as I knelt down to kiss George’s fat mushroom helmet and slide my tongue over it.
“Before we go any further, guys, I have been on a plane all night and I really need a shower.”
“No problem, let’s all shower.” George grinned, leading the way upstairs. I quickly stripped on the landing as they both took turns to snog me deeply, and finally, naked, followed them into a bathroom with a huge shower.
Needless to say the shower took longer than it needed to, with both of them soaping me with their huge hands and making sure that my bum was thoroughly clean while I did the same to their beautiful big cocks. George reached for the conditioner and started rubbing his fingers against my hole, slipping in a fingertip ever so gently, as I groaned into Colin’s mouth.
Behind me, George kissed my neck and nibbled my ear. “Oh man, we are going to have some fun with you.”
With that he took out his finger and pressed his cock against my arse, making me gasp as the head popped in, pushing me forward against Colin as he sank his shaft all the way into me until I felt like I was sitting on his big balls. I groaned loudly.
“Fuck man, you’ve taken cock before, haven’t you?!” Colin laughed. “He’s fucking hilted you!”
I couldn’t really answer as I was gasping for breath as George punched his cock back and forth inside me. Instead I groaned some more and pulled Colin to me so I could kiss him as hard as George was now fucking me. I felt Colin’s big hand grip my cock like a vice and begin sliding my foreskin back and forth.
“Uh uh” I muttered. “I don’t want to cum yet.”
“Okay, let’s take this to the bedroom.” George said, suddenly pulling out leaving me feeling empty.
We got out the shower and towelled one another dry, constantly groping one another’s cocks and snogging as we did it. Finally we piled into the bedroom and Colin threw a large towel across the bed and told me to lie down.
“On your back, man. I want to see you face as I fuck you.”
I didn’t need telling twice. I fell back against the pillows and spread my thighs. George grabbed a cushion from the armchair and stuffed it under my lower back to raise my hips and then held my heels wide apart for Colin.
“Fuck man, I need this pussy!” Colin hissed as he sank his cock into me. “Fuuuuccccckkkkk.”
I groaned as he filled me but not in pain, I was in absolute ecstasy. He started to stroke gently in and out, rubbing my prostate as he went and making me babble incoherently as he went. It was incredible.
George let go of my heels and I locked my legs around Colin’s meaty arse and held him tight inside me, thrusting my bum up to get him as deep inside me as possible.
“Oh fuck man, this first one is going to be quick. I’m going to cum soon.”
“Please cum inside me!” I gasped, desperate to feel him pulse inside me.
“Man, he loves it!” George laughed, kneeling beside us, urging Colin to fill me up.
Colin started to make a low growling sounds. I could almost feel him vibrating with it as he suddenly cried out and tensed and I felt his cock throbbing in hard, firm pulses and he filled me up with his hot spunk.
As he came down from his orgasm, he leaned down and kissed me again. “Man that was something else.” He smiled. “I want to fuck you a lot.”
“Deal.” I smiled, squeezing his cock with my ass muscles as he slid out of me.
George wasted no time in getting back between my legs and pulling me firmly on to his cock. He settled in, his entire length buried in me, and kissed me hard while I locked my legs around his own meaty arse.
“You ready, tiger?” He asked, smiling.
“Fuck yes.”
“Hold on then.”
With that he started to pull out until only his fat mushroom head was still buried in me, then pushed the whole length straight back in. The extra lube from Colin’s spunk made this easy and the feeling was incredible. Pretty soon George, too, started to shake and moan. and then collapsed on top of me, his big cock pulsing as it unloaded hard into me.
We rested for a while, me in the middle, stroking their semi-hard cocks as we kissed and chatted. Colin was soon hard again and asked me to ride him which I happily did, sliding my hungry ass onto his hard pole, wanking my cock until I jetted a huge load onto his belly in a mind-blowing cum. George lent down and licked up my spunk, sharing it with Colin.
Finally we were done. We showered again, and Colin and I got dressed so he could take me to my hotel. George gave me his number and told me to call him anytime! (Which I did!) And then Colin took me to my hotel where he enjoyed pumping another couple of loads into me in a four-poster bed!
Needless to say, that was not the last time I hooked up with those guys!