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Finding a Hoosier, how I met Al and Jan

There was a flea market I had driven past before and I decided to stop and see if there might be something there that would go well in the new place. For the most part, it was a the usual flea market stuff. Kitchen knick knacks from decades past, mismatched and long neglected rusty hand tools, counterfeit designer goods, nothing to get excited about.

Then, in a corner, was an kitchen baking cabinet. When I was kid, my great aunt had one that she called a “Hoosier.” As the kitchen in the farmhouse didn't have that much in the way of cabinetry, it filled the need just like it was designed to back when they were common.

Asking around, they pointed me to a balding, gray haired black man, who looked to be in his fifties, playing cards with a group of others. I waited until they finished the hand and said I was interested in the cabinet.

He got up, offered his hand and said, “My name is Al.”

“My name is Emil and...” he had a firm and direct handshake looked me right in the eye. Something in the back of my mind clicked, but we discussed the cabinet, made the deal and he offered to help me load it and take it out to the farm.

On the ride out we discovered we were both recently to the area, he and his wife had come from Alaska. Bass and crappie were not like salmon and steel head. Fishing, the weather, condition of the corn and soybeans made up the small talk until we got to the house.

We unloaded the truck, got the cabinet in the kitchen without too much swearing and it fit like it was meant to be there. Pleased with the day's events, I asked him if he'd like something to drink before we went back.

Without answering, he turned toward me, and there in his hand, was a very nice black cock. I looked it, I looked at him, back at it, and some disembodied voice said, “I got one of them too, what do you have in mind?”

“My wife is working late and I don't need to be anywhere for a few hours. I was wondering what other hobbies, besides hunting and fishing, you might have?”

Did that just happen? I had enjoyed some bi play with my girlfriend and another couple for a few years when I was in Germany. Here a guy I just met is making a pretty overt offer. And I was suddenly eager. Right at that moment I was unable to think of anything I wanted more than getting my clothes off and sucking on that nice black cock.

I reached over and took it in my hand, “Do you mind?”

“No, not at all. Help yourself.”

I began to stroke it and it started to swell. Almost instantly mine did as well.

“OK then,” I said, “Let's get comfortable and go for it. You want me to suck your cock let's move to the bedroom and get our clothes off. If I'm gonna do this I'm gonna be naked!”

“Fine by me,” he said, “lead the way.”

Lead I did and damn, this was something I had never done before. I was going to play with a guy, one on one, and eager to do it. No sooner we were naked and laying down, I worked my way around and put my mouth over his dick. Thinking back to Peter in Germany, I realized I actually missed sucking cock. While he continued stroking mine, I was steadily going to town on his.

Al said, “You've done this before.”

I raised my head just long enough to say, “Not a lot and it's been a while, but I liked it.”

At that he moved to lay along side and he quickly took my cock into his mouth. It was warm, wet and wonderful. This was really going well. My free hand was stroking around his body and I let it brush around his ass. He quivered a bit and was less tentative, he just wet a finger and wormed it right into my asshole. I couldn't let that pass without returning the favor. It didn't take long after that and he shot his load banging his cock hard against the back of my throat.

He pulled out, rolled me on my back and went to town on my cock and pumping fingers in my ass. I unleashed a load he was barely able to contain. I was spent!

“You trying to drown me?” he laughed, and fell back on the bed. “Damn!”

“Your first time black?”

“Yes, you?”

“Nah, I had all kinds dick for years. Black, white, few uncut ones, like yours, but I don't a mind little sodomy if it's among friends”

“Really, I just tried it in Germany a couple years ago when my girlfriend kinda talked me into it.”

Al said, “I had a cousin who started me as a kid. Even after I found out about girls, I still liked it. Came in handy too, if the girl didn't want to do anything, could just dump her home and go fuck my cousin.”

“It was a long time before I had any luck with a girl,” I said. “I was almost forty before I did anything involving a man, and that was with his wife and my girlfriend both there.”

Al asked, “You got a shower? You care if I use it?

“Yeah, there's two, one down the hall and one outside on the patio. The place is pretty well back from the road, the real estate lady said previous owners like to lay out in the sun.”

I went to the kitchen and made some coffee while Al hit the shower. Now what do I make of the afternoon? What made him think I'd go along. What was that I felt when I shook his hand? Not a normal Saturday, that's for sure.

Al came into the kitchen and asked, “Well, what do you think? Did you enjoy yourself?”

There was only one thing to say, “As a matter of fact yes. I'd be inclined to do this again, if you are.”

He laughed and said , “Gimme a minute if you mean right now...or better yet, let me ask the wife, she'd likely want to meet you as well. See if she wants to after work or tomorrow or when.”

“I can make dinner, we can go out to eat, whatever y'all want. You tell me.”

I was past excited! A couple, it doesn't get any better. I was ready that instant for anything they might want to do. It wasn't lost on Al that my cock was getting hard just thinking about it. “Are you a top or a bottom,” he asked.

“Huh” not a terms I was familiar with. After he explained, I said, “Oh, I like both. I like to switch back and forth.” “In that case, I am going to bend you over the table. What do you have for lube?”

“I hadn't planned on this,” I said, “I think there's part of a tube of K-Y in the night stand. There's olive oil in the cabinet, but never tried that before.”

“Now that's funny, it'll smell like a Greek salad!” Al laughed heartily at the pun.

The nightstand proved satisfactory and I bent over the arm of the couch. Al greased us both up good and started easing a finger up my ass. Oh it felt good, and I was becoming ready and relaxed. Soon I felt the head of his cock sliding up an down the crack of my ass. He pause and press against my asshole. I was starting to tremble with anticipation. The head centered and he pushed in past the sphincter and paused. I let the feeling of fullness flow over me and he eased in some more.

In my mind I could hear Giselle encouraging Peter back the first time my asshole was invaded. Al eased in some more and I started rocking back against him. He took me by the waist and pretty soon we had a gentle steady rhythm going. I was stroking my cock in time and wishing there was a freshly fucked cum dripping pussy pushed up against my face. Visions of Giselle, Andrea and Peter flooded through my mind. There hadn't been a cock up my ass since I left Germany months ago. Just like sucking cock, I realized that I had been missing it. “Gimme that cock,” I said, “I want your cum. Do it, do it. You like that ass?”

Al was taking good long strokes and telling me how good my ass felt. I was stroking my cock harder and faster. I was going hard up against the arm of the couch. Al was moaning good and I could feel him getting close, “Shoot that cum,” I rasped, “fuck me and unload that cock in my ass!”

It was a few more strokes and he blew! Most of it went in my ass but a couple of spurts went on the floor and on the couch but neither of us cared. I stood, turned and started jacking with a frenzy. I could feel my asshole clenching and Al's cum starting to ooze down towards the inside of my leg.

Al said, “Oh that was good. I've always liked a good ass fuck and you work it well. That was just plain hot.”

My back was arching, I was on my tiptoes, my hand was stroking furiously up and down my cock when I let fly. I caught as much as I could with my left hand and reflexively put it to my mouth. Whether it the vision and memory of Andrea's or Giselle's cum filled pussy pressed against my face when Peter used to fuck me in Germany or what, but it seemed like a good idea at the time. What the hell, Giselle got me “used to” the taste my own cum when she would kiss me after sucking my cock. Before too long I was not only gleefully eating my cum out of her freshly fucked pussy it was other men's cum as well.

“Wow, you are a good hot fuck aren't you?” Al exclaimed. “you sucked that cum down like you like it.”

“Well, I do. No point in wasting it is there? Doesn't the sight of a cock spurting sperm turn you on? I always love to hear how people got started. How did the fun begin. You said a cousin showed you how?”

“Yeah, he was supposed to be baby sitting but he pulled my pants down and played with cock. It got hard and scared me. He asked if it felt good and I wasn't sure. After a while I got to liking it. It was secret, but I found out if I rubbed it myself it would get hard too. We did that for a long time. We were swapping blow jobs wherever we thought we could get away with it by the time I was eleven. We got caught behind the bleachers by an assistant coach in middle school. I knew we were done for. Instead, he showed us a better spot, under the basement stairs. Then he had us fuck him in the ass. It became a regular thing.”

Al said, “Jan will get off work in another half hour. You really need to meet her, but don't say too much about this afternoon.”

We hit the showers and hit the road and pulled into the parking lot just as Jan was getting off work. Al said, “Hi honey? Ya hungry? Got someone I'd like you to meet.” Jan was nice looking. White hair, clear blue eyes, nice figure and remarkably tall, a good five ten in flats. But she looked a little annoyed with Al...and sounded it when she said, “I'm hardly dressed to go out and...”

Al pointed at me and said, “Emil wants to take us to the barbecue place.”

“Who's Emil? What kind of name is that? And where do we know him from?”

Al said, “Let's eat and you can find out all about him.”

The “barbecue place” turned out to be a little Mom'n'Pop stand with a smoker and some picnic tables. Pulled pork, pork ribs, beans and cole slaw was most of the menu. Corn on the cob in season and basket of yeast rolls in the middle of each table. Sweet tea.

The food was good and Jan slowly got in a better mood. The conversation went back and forth with a series of inside jokes and cracks that a long time couple shares. And the basics were, they'd come to Kentucky from Alaska to be near her aging mother. They met at Elmendorf when their parents had been stationed there and had gotten married right out of high school. They had a daughter in Arizona. I was divorced, two grown sons and the Army sent me here from Germany to retire.

Then Jan looks me square in the eye and says, “I don't always approve of his friends. Most of the time we like doing things together. You seem a decent sort. Do you have a girlfriend?”

“I've dated a few but not been past a couple of dates with any of them. They were nice enough, but guess I didn't excite them...too country or too boring”

Jan said, “OK then, let's all go to the house. I am ready to get out of these clothes and relax.

We got to the house and went inside. Jan said, “I'm taking shower, y'all relax,” and disappeared down the hall. By the time I turned around Al was out of his clothes and already stroking his cock. “What are you waiting on? Cock is one of the things she and I like to share.”

He didn't have to ask me twice. By the time Jan came back to the living room., a trim patch of pubic hair glistening from the shower and pair of nice boobs with nipples reacting to the breeze from the ceiling fan. Al and I were on either end of the couch. She sat down between us, took a cock in each hand and purposefully stroked us. I leaned over to get a mouthful of boob, and asked , “May I?”

Al chuckled and said, “She'd be disappointed if you didn't.” She popped him on his pecker, but her legs slid open easily as his hand burrowed into her pussy. Jan was also in her fifties, but still nicely put together. Her boobs were modest and so still pretty perky, despite the years, with the most wonderful hard little nipples when excited. Watching the aureole wrinkle up as I licked and sucked her nipples sure was sexy.

Al was soon down on his knees and his face buried between her legs. Jan moaned and said to me, “That's why he's got that bald spot,” as she placed her hand on his head and pushed his face further in. She hadn't relinquished her hold on my cock. She got me up on the couch to where she could get her mouth on it and...she knew what she was doing! It was pretty evident that they both knew how to suck dick and enjoyed doing it. Why not, I like sucking on a willing cock too.

Al shifted and we traded places. I went down on Jan's sweet pussy while his cock went in her mouth. A wondrous pussy it is too. Trimmed, but enough hair around it to let you know she was a grown woman. Never did get used to the bald ones. Her clit, when engorged was very prominent, peeking out from under its hood lick a little cock, and very suck-able. Juicy it was easy to take a finger and spread it around until I tentatively brushed against her asshole. A quiver and the next time around through the pussy when the finger came close she just slid down on to it. Jan was becoming more and more exciting by the moment.

She moaned and pushed my head in with her hand. I had fingers going in and out. I was sucking and flicking my tongue along her clit. The scent and taste were intoxicating, my dick was hard and I was loving very second of it. Soon I could feel her back arching, I kept sucking her clit and invaded her asshole with a second finger. She came hard, both her hands now pulling my head in as she ground against my face and covered it in juices. Her breath was coming in gasps and it just excited me more to keep my tongue and fingers going. I pulled my fingers out and shoved my tongue as far up her asshole as it would go. That did it, her legs came together so hard my head hurt, she stiffened and pissed all over my face as she howled. Hair, face and mustache soaked, I smiled with the satisfaction of a job well done. I sure hoped that she agreed as I slowly stood up.

Turned out somewhere along the way Al had gone off too. Last I saw Jan was sucking his cock, and the evidence was now on her face and tits. Al was back sitting on the couch, his cock looking spent and a look of relaxation on his face.

I bent down and licked a nice load of cum off her left boob and Jan grinned and said, “You are a dirty boy, aren't you?” as she offered up another glob of cum she had scooped up with her finger. No hesitation on my part. Giselle broke me in well!

It seemed like a good time to take a break, so we traded turns in the bathroom. Jan poured us some drinks and Al put some porn on the TV. Sitting back on the couch and relaxing, looking a little smug and satisfied, I suppose, I said, “This day has certainly turned out much differently than I could have possibly expected this morning.”

Al said, “We don't have to work tomorrow. Jan, what do you think, should we keep him here for the night?”

“Put me on the spot? I don't know. I suppose for the way he eats pussy he's fun. We don't know much else. Maybe he snores. He couldn't fart worse than you. Emil, are you game? You wanna fuck around?”

“Put it that way, what can I say but yes. I don't do pain and I'm not much for kissing men, but pretty much anything else, if it feels good, let's do it. Lick it, stick it, suck it, fuck it is OK by me. Tell me what you'd like me to do. How'd y'all get into this?”

“Long Alaskan winters,” Al replied. “Not long after we were married we were at a party and there were quiet rumors about “wife swapping.”

“We went home that evening, horny as fuck. We talked, we fantasized, we made plans. Three weeks later we were at a house party nervous as could be. There were five married couples and we made it six. It wasn't quite what we expected. In our minds we had picture an orgy with naked people fucking all over the room. They were just drinking and randomly couples would wander off to one the rooms available, disappear for a while and come back smelling of sex. Every woman there was “hot for black cock.” They were all nice enough but only one other couple there who imagined or came expecting a pile of naked bodies.”

“Turns out they were a lot more like us than the older “key club” types anyway,“ Jan piped in. “Alice liked pussy and Bill liked dick. We too were bisexual before we even knew there was a name for it. Seein' as Al brought you, I imagine you might like a little cock now and then. And before you ask, I learned about playing with pussy on a sleep over in junior high.”

“How so?” I asked.

“Well It went from practicing kissing and showing boobs to one of the girls saying she'd seen a boy stick his finger in her sister when they were necking on the couch and didn't think anyone could see them. I said, 'Maybe he was rubbing on the nub, I rub on mine every night to go to sleep.'

One of the other girls said, 'You too?' Another said, 'Show me,'and by morning I had rubbed, fingered and licked every pussy there! Been doing it most every chance I get ever since. I told Al about it after I caught him sucking cock in the dugout after school one day.”

“You were pretty coy about it. I thought for sure you'd break up with me over it.”

Jan continued, “His cousin had pretty much ratted him out in school. Nothing overt, but rumors. For me that was part of your charm. I had already decided the only bad sex was not enough. It took me long enough to get you to fuck me, I wasn't going to give that black snake up, still ain't, but I will share. After all, I like sucking dick and eating pussy, I don't see why everyone doesn't”

Al said, “Back to Bill and Alice, the four of us would get together just about every other weekend for three months. Dinner and dirty movies. Bill had a collection of 8mm movies and Alice had dildos, vibrators, butt plugs and a strap on. We'd all get naked and do what we'd just seen on the screen, rub, poke, suck and fuck any hole that came to hand.”

Jan said, “That Alice loved gay porn. She was always after you and Bill to put a show on for ”the girls.” After she had a couple of drinks neither of you guys' ass was safe from the 'anal invader!'”

I had been absent mindlessly been fondling my cock during all the reminiscing when Jan said, “Bring that here.”

I walked over to where she was sitting, she took my cock in her mouth and it was like velvet! Then Al slid over closer and they were going back and forth on my dick between them. One second it was Jan's smooth soothing suck then next, it was a Al's hot mouth and a bit of beard stubble as he took it deep. I was trying hold it together when I felt Jan's finger teasing around my asshole. I kept trying to just sit down on it I WANTED it in there, but she'd deftly pull it away. I had to stop. I was not ready to cum. As if she could read my mind Jan got on the floor, pulled me down, raised her legs onto my shoulders and I was suddenly plunging my cock balls deep in that hot, clinging pussy. Al stood up stepped over and his cock was in my mouth just like it belonged there. Soon I was stroking faster and harder, Jan's breathing was getting quicker and I had a hold of Al's ass with lips firmly encircling that cock pulling him in as far and as hard as I could.

I went off first with a grunt and a shudder and creamed all inside and around Jan's pussy. Reflexively, almost before she could move, I'd shifted and had my face buried between her legs wanting desperately bring her to the finish my cock yet hadn't, and, truthfully to suck the cum out of her and savor the flavor of pussy juices. This left Al's cock waving in the breeze, apparently with a load of cum two thirds of the way up from his balls. Needing to remedy that, he wasted no time getting behind me and without pausing, firmly sliding his dick into by now familiar territory, dead up my ass. He had me by the hips and was fucking me with every inch, pushing my face deeper into his wife's streaming cunt with every stroke. The intoxicating scent and taste of the mixture of pussy juice, my cum, her pushing up, grinding into my face her hands pulling my head into her and Al's throbbing cock were almost too much. How I craved this! I hoped I could get them to cum as hard as they had me. My ass hadn't been stretched three times in one day since I left Germany! I was half conscious of Al spasming deep inside me. Jan just flat erupted squirting everywhere. I dimly realized I was on my knees and Al's half shrinking cock was to my lips and in my mouth. The taste of cum was familiar, but now there was something new.

Jan was the first to speak. “Al, sweetie, I think you found a good one. Shows promise. He might be worth taking with us next month.”

Al said, “As soon as I saw him, I knew he had the look.”

“What look is that?”

“A pussy-eating, cocksucker who likes it up the ass!”

Naked as we all were, Al deadpanned, Jan laughed and I blushed.