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  4 on the Floor

  ~ B.J. Scott ~

  Copyright 2011- 09-28 : B.J. Scott

  Beau to Beau Books

  ISBN: 978-1-6184-5027-2

  All rights reserved

  http://www.beautobeau.com

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  Included in: 4 on the Floor

  1 . Openers

  2. Introduction

  3. 4 on the Floor

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  Introduction:

  Max has always had a problem keeping a roommate. Not only is he hot tempered, but he is also a self-proclaimed sex addict and he can never resist the young guys with the tight bodies. Within three months of being hit on constantly, they leave in disgust. Max promises himself that this time will be different. Wh en a big ox of a man with tatto oed muscled arms shows up at his door, Max knows he can keep his hands off of him. He is not Max’s type . When the new roommate has his two buddies over one night, they give Max something he has never experienced before, and he de sperately wants to join them in their nightly game.

  4 on the Floor :

  Max never could keep a roommate. He was too hot tempered and too much of a sex addict. He had promised himself repeatedly that he would choose the man he was least attracted to, but he never carried through with his promise. As soon as a young guy with a tig ht body walked through his door, he was guaranteed to be chosen as Max’s new roommate . Within three months he was hitting on the poor guy constantly until he had had enough and moved out and Max was once again looking for a new roommate. Max loved sex, but he was also low on cash , so once again he made the same promise he had made every time he needed a new roommate . “ I am going to choose the one man I would never want to sleep with. ” But he wondered if that man really existed. Max seemed to like them all. A man had called about the ad for a roommate before seven that morning saying that he would be there at noon. At straight up twelve the doorbell rang.

  Max opened the door to a big man with muscled arms and tattoos. He was definitely not Max’s type. T his man was neither young nor pretty. “Come in.”

  “Thanks. Name’s Carl.” Not bothering to shake hands, Carl walked on in and looked around. “Not a bad place you got here. Nice house, lots of space.”

  Max followed Carl as the bold man didn’t hesitate to tour his house. Max didn’t think his house was all that big. It just looked big because he couldn’t afford much furniture to put in it .

  Carl stopped at one point and turned to Max. “You gay?”

  Max didn’t know if he should deny it or tell the truth. What if this big guy was a gay basher? What if he had friends just as big and tattooed as he, who were gay bashers? “What difference does it make to you ?” Max snapped back.

  Carl slapped him on the arm. “It makes a big difference. I’m a big tough fag who likes to suc k cock.” He stared at Max’s crotch , and Max immediately stuck his hands in side his pockets.

  “You sproutin’ somethin’ in there?”

  Max felt his cock grow with each new word from this man. Carl didn’t wait for an answer. His hand was on Max’s crotch instantly and he slid it upward bringing the cock to its fullest. Max tried to step back but his feet would not move.

  “Just wh at I thought. So, when do I move my stuff in?” Carl’s hand never left Max’s dick as he asked the question .

  “Uh, anytime.” Max looked down at the man’s hand on his crotch . The hand was huge and he wanted this big man on him and in him.

  “Be back in an hour. Be ready for me.” Carl walked out the door, not bothering to shut it behind him.

  Max just stood there, his hard cock pressing against his jeans. Then he wondered what Carl had meant when he had told him to be ready for him. It was exactly an hour later when Carl returned with two large bags. Max ’s erection had gone down while Carl was away , but it was making a quick comeback.

  Carl put his stuff in his bed room and then he sat down on the opposite end of the sofa from Max. “You remember what I said, don’t you?”

  Max remembered, but he thought it best to deny it. “I guess not.”

  Carl lowered his big body to the floor in front of Max and within seconds he had Max ’s tightening jeans down and off. He rubbed his big hand along the length of Max ’s shaft . “Maybe you do remember. I said to be ready for me and I would say you are.” He yanked the white briefs off of Max, pulling him toward the edge of the sofa.

  Max felt the big hands push underneath him and begin to massage his ass. He closed his eyes as his legs were lifted up and onto the shoulders of his new roommate. “Oh, fuck!” Max was not prepared for what Carl went for first. He shoved his thick long tongue inside Max’s hole. The man’s moustache grazed the sensitive area beneath his balls sending shivers throughout his body. Just when Max wanted more inside of him, the thick long tongue was pulled from him.

  Carl pulled Max’s butt up more, and Max’s head was now all the way down on the sofa cushion. The magic tongue slid upward, the moustache tickling Max’s balls. Max put his hand s on his aching dick. He couldn’t wait. He had to jack off. But Carl was just as fast. He grabbed Max’s hand. “Don’t touch that thing. It’s mine.”

  “Ohhh.” Max was dying. He thought his body would explode if Carl didn’t suck him or pull him off soon. The big hands held Max’ s butt cheeks apart and Max felt the teasing fingertips moving up and down along his crack. The tongue was flat as it claimed a big hairy ball. Max grabbed on to the sofa cushions to keep from pulling his own cock. Carl pulled on the other ball almost to the point of pain, but Max was too far gone to notice. He took a chance and pushed his cock toward Carl. The big man slid his tongue along the shaft from his balls to the very top of the thick head .

  Max gasped when Carl popped the head into his mouth and sucked it hard. He nearly screamed when he felt two oversized thumbs being rammed inside of him. “Shit!”

  Carl pulled his mouth off of Max’s cock and glared at him. “Too much for you?”

  “N…no.”

  “Didn’t think so, roomie.” Carl opened his mouth and watched the look on Max’s face as he pulled the entire cock into his mouth and down his throat. Max thrust his butt up ward, but Carl pulled it back down. He sucked cock at his own pace.

  “Oh, fuck.” Max felt the tension in his entire body as he tried to get Carl to let him cum, but just as the cock began to swell in his mouth Carl let up. It was killing his new roommate, but he knew that when the time came the man wouldn’t know what hit him. He sped up, he slowed down, and just when Max thought Carl was going to let up again, he sucked him harder and faster . When he knew that Max was going to let loose, he pulled his thumbs out of him and shoved two thick fingers deep inside of him. Max screamed as he was finally allowed the release he had needed since first meeting his new roommate .

  “Mmm, mmm,” Carl moaned as he sucked Max until he was as soft as he could possibly be . He pulled his mouth off of Max’s cock in a long slow pull, squeezing the soft rod as he did. “I take it all when I suck a cock. You ever been sucked that good?”

  Max could barely breathe. “Never.” He had barely recovered when he felt his body being pulled off of the sofa. He opened his eyes to his completely naked and very tattooed roommate.

  “My turn.”

  Max took one look at the man’s cock that was oversized like the rest of him, and he knew where he wanted it. “I’m…a…”

  “I know what you are. I’ve been around awhile.” He flipped Max over like a pancake and shoved his legs up underneath him.

  Max’s chest hit the floor and he lifted his head. “What the fuck?”

  Carl spread Max’ s legs apart , and then Max felt that thick tongue inside him again. “Fuck, man, how many tongues you got?”

 
Carl laughed and the vibrations made Max’s balls shake. The thick slithering snake inside him was better than Max had ever had it. The thing slapped and swirled, dug deep, and slowly inched its way out. Then it would start all over again. Max was hard again and he dug into the carpet to keep from wrapping his hand around his dick. He didn’t want to risk this ending ever. Carl tugged on Max’s balls and inched his tongue all the way out. He circled the eager hole, rimming Max like he had never been rimmed before.

  “Oh, fuck!”

  “Guess that’s my signal. I aim to please.”

  Max started to say, “What…?” But he didn’t have to finish. The cock of all cocks plunged into him and for a moment he thought he had stopped breathing. “Oh, God!”

  “Just call me Carl,” he teased. He held onto Max’s thighs and pulled and pushed him as he pleased. Max felt the cum edging its way from his balls and then he watched as it hit the floor. Carl grunted like an animal in heat as he powered his way to ecstasy. He pulled Max hard and Max felt the warm cream hit him deep at what seemed the speed of light. He had known a lot of fast cummers, but never like this.

  “Damn, man.”

  “Never had a man like me, Max?”

  “Never,” he gasped. Max watched as a few more drops of cum hit the floor beneath him.

  “I take it all when I fuck, too,” Carl stated proudly. He could tell that Max was struggling to breathe, but he didn’t stop until he was ready to stop. He flipped Max over and sat down beside him on the floor. Max stared up at him, wondering how he had got ten so lucky to have Carl as a roommate. “Got a good cock there, Max. Better be up for a daily blowjob.”

  Max just nodded. He would definitely be up for it.

  About a month had passed for the two new roommates when Carl said he wanted to have a couple of guys over for the night .

  “Sure. It’s your place, too.”

  “These guys are a lot like me. Sure you’re up for it?”

  Max had no idea what Carl was talking about, but he didn’t want to appear naïve. “Sure. When have I not been up for it?”

  Carl smiled and went to his room to make a couple of calls. It was Saturday night when his buddies showed up at the door. Max opened the door to two men who could have been Carl’s clones. They were big and muscled, tattooed, and Max thought they were just as hot as Carl had now become to him.

  One of the men grabbed Max in a big bear hug and squeezed his butt. “Good to see ya, Max. Heard a lot about you. They call me Babe, after the big blue ox. You know, American folklore.”

  “Right.” Max really didn’t know, but what did it matter? He was too busy staring at the two men to think about much else.

  “This is my man, Jerome, but he’s just Jerry to us.”

  Jerry didn’t say much. He let Babe do all the talking. Carl tossed a beer to each of the men to get the party started. They were on their second can when Carl noticed that Max couldn’t stop staring at Babe.

  “Like what you see?”

  “What?”

  “My man, Babe.”

  Babe didn’t need an answer from Max . He had wanted Max since he had walked through the door. He boldly walked over and kissed him on the lips, forcing his mouth open. He left Max breathless when he pulled his li ps off with a loud suction type noise. He looked into Max’s eyes and smiled. Max stared at Babe, his eyes mesmerizing , and he was hard just thinking about having this man’s mouth on his cock . As if reading his mind, Babe unzipped Max’s jeans and pulled them off.

  “You want me, Max?”

  Max nodded. His body responded to Babe ’s touch even more than it had to Carl’s. He was naked from the waist down, his legs spread wide by Babe’s hands, and then those hands were on his inner thighs. Max felt his arms being lifted above his head and his shirt being pulled off. There were strong han ds holding his arms apart , and from the corner of his eye he saw Jerry moving his way. Max was pulled to the edge of the sofa, his legs lifted onto Babe’s shoulders. Jerry slid his tongue across his nipples, biting them , and then he slid his hot tongue down along Max’s chest and to the head of Max’s cock. He opened his mouth and swallowed the entire thing effortlessly. Max moaned as he felt his body being lifted upward by some unknown force. As his cock was being pulled in and pushed out of Jerry’s mouth, he felt a thick tongue enter him. “Oh, man!” He knew it was Babe who was doing him even better than Carl had done him almost daily since he had moved in . Jerry pulled his mouth from Max’s cock , but Babe’s tongue continued to slid e in and out of him. Carl and Jerry lifted Max up and began walking toward the hallway.

  “Where are we going?”

  No one answered Max’s question. Jerry slid his tongue around and along Max’s cock, and Max no longer cared where they were taking him. They carried Max to Carl’s bedroom, and Jerry stretched out on the bed on his back and waited. Max was flipped over an d laid on the bed, his cock just above Jerry’s open mouth. His legs were bent perfectly for Babe’s entrance when he was sure that Max was ready for him. Carl reached underneath Max and eased his cock into Jerry’s mouth. Max closed his eyes and thrust his cock into the open mouth. The smooth lips moved along his shaft hard and soft, slow and fast. Max felt his hole being rimmed and then teased with the slow and steady movements of the tongue. It was Babe’s tongue. No, it was the familiar thick tongue of Carl. Max couldn’t be certain, but he no longer cared. He felt a finger enter him followed by something warm and wet. He felt his hips being held in place by strong parted thighs, and he felt the head of a cock being swept along his ass crack from top to bottom over and over. He wanted that cock to enter him, but he could not move.

  “Turn your head,” a deep voice ordered, and Max turned his head to Carl’s awaiting lips. So it was Babe who was going to fuck him. Max kissed the lips of his roommate just as his need for the cock to make its way inside of him grew increasingly stronger . Damn, this was too much. Max had never had it so good. Babe’s big cock forced its way into him and it began forcing the cum out of him . With the powerful mouth of Jerry pulling the cum from him, Max gasped and moaned into Carl’s mouth.

  “Oh, fuck!” He grabbed Carl and dug his fingers into his shoulders as he felt his cock head hit the back of Jerry’s throat. The quick shots of cum were followed by slower and shorter spurts. Max fell on to the bed dazed, but only for a second. The big hands of Babe pulled him and pushed him and then held him at an uncomfortable angle as the big ox of a man let loose a gusher.

  “You got a good one here, Carl. Now this is what I call an ass.”

  “What did I tell you?”

  “What?” Max was confused.

  “You ever had a foursome, Max?”

  “I think I just did.”

  Carl laughed his deep laugh. “Ever watched one?”

  “Sure, I watch that stuff all the ti me.”

  “I mean a real one, Max.”

  Max was beginning to think that Carl had put something in his beer. He felt high, and he felt relaxed and horny at the same time. Maybe there was some new kind of sex drug he hadn’t heard of.

  Carl and his two buddies rolled Max onto his back and propped him up with pillows. Carl kissed him firmly on the mouth and then he slowly bac ked off, licking the remaining taste of beer from Max’s lips.

  The room was quiet for awhile and Max wondered if Carl and his friends had left or if maybe he had fallen asleep. Then he heard Babe’s deep voice. He sounded different now, and Max turned onto his side.

  “You sucked your roommate yet , Carl ?”

  Babe was gasping and Jerry was holding his legs apart so that Carl could have what he wanted. He was pulling Babe’s cock into his mouth and pushing it back out. He stopped just long enough to answer.

  “The night I moved in I gave him the blowjob of his life.”

  Carl rolled Babe’s balls with his firm hands and pulled his cock harder and harder. Babe began to moan , and Jerry leaned down and kissed him just as Carl had kissed Max earlier. Max reached down and played with his dick as it w
as quickly g rowing hard from watching the three men on the floor. He rolled onto his back and spread his legs, pulled his balls up , and ran his hand along the shaft. The sounds of the men sucking and kissing were more than enough to get Max going. He heard what sounded like a scream from Babe, though it was muffled by Jerry’s mouth on the big man’s lips.

  Max knew exactly what Babe was feeling. Having his cock sucked by Carl had been the best thing he had ever felt in his life . He watched as Carl kept on pulling Babe’s cock until it was completely soft. When Jerry pulled his mouth off of Babe’s mouth , the big man gasped.

  “Fuck, man!” He lay back and wiped the sweat from his face.

  Max’s mind was still a little cloudy when he felt a hand on his cock.

  “You wanna stick that thing somewhere?”

  Did he ? Fuck, yes!

  Not giv ing him time to answer, Jerry and Carl held Babe’s legs wide apart.

  “ Babe always likes the new guys. There ain’t nothin’ like watchin’ the big man cum when he’s got a new cock in him.”

  Max’s legs felt a little weak and he felt as if he were floating when he began rimming Babe’s big hairy hole. Babe was still recovering from Carl’s blowjob when he felt the head rim his hole.

  “Jerry? Carl?”

  Max pushed in hard and then he looked up at Babe. “Try Max.”

  “Ohhh,” he moaned.

  Max was swallowed easily by Babe , and he began drilling the big man as hard and fast as he could. He couldn’t seem to slow his strokes. He was too turned on. He had never been a part of a foursome. Babe held his soft dick in his hand and just as Max let loose, the thing seemed to get hard as it unleashed what Babe had left. Max watched amazed as the thing went down instantly after that.

  “Was I right? The thing’s got a mind of its own.”

  Max nodded, but he didn’t stop until he had no more left in him. This was too good to stop prematurely. He felt dazed when he looked up seconds later to see where loud low moans were coming from. He thought it was Babe, but it was Jerry with his legs spread wide for Carl’s hard cock. Max’s mouth fell open as he watched. He knew how good Carl felt inside a man. He had been that man nearly every night from the first night that Carl had moved in .