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Swim Team
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Chapter nineteen
Copyright 2011 Sheep. All rights reserved
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Previously ....
Now with the boat loaded and untied, Jesse pushed us off the beach, hopped in, and I lowered the drive unit, started up and backed out, turning the helm over to Robb. We were in no hurry so I showed Robb how to get the boat up on plane then back off the throttle just to the point where it was about to come off plane. The tach read 1800 RPM which was an economical cruising speed and allowed quiet operation. I told him about the discussion with James’ dad. Robb squeezed my knee saying it was really sweet of him. There was a fair bit of boat traffic around the marina but I let Robb take it right in. There was a little wind; Robb gunned it to compensate but was heading straight for an old restored mahogany launch and panicked.
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I put my hands over his and corrected the course with a quick burst of reverse, then approached the dock properly, all the time talking softly to Robb and explaining what I was doing. I didn’t loose my cool although my heart was in my mouth. Robb asked what he did wrong so I told him he over-corrected, then panicked. A stopped boat will do little damage.
“Dudes, how’s the new boat?” James greeted us.
“Marvy, I love it!” Robb said.
James said he couldn’t make it over until around eight. I asked him if he would be able to come over for some water skiing. Sunday morning looked like the best time. I pulled him into a lateral hug and whispered ‘I love you’ in his ear and asked him If we could cuddle tonight. I was curious to see if we could do that without having sex. I told him I would leave the dock lights on for him in case he got tied up.
“Tied up? The mind boggles,” he replied, smiling.
The trip back to the cottage had Vlad at the wheel. I pointed out a couple of the more expensive ‘cottages’ to Jesse on the way back.
“When you see an eight slip boathouse with a guest or staff apartment above it, you know there’s some serious cash invested,” I said.
“Too bad I’m not on their ‘A’ list,” Jesse replied.
“You’re on my ‘A’ list, you handsome stud, and I guarantee you’ll have more fun at our shack,” I said.
As Vlad approached the dock, I took over the helm, showing them the best and safest way to dock the boat, reversing the props just before the boat was where you want it.
Jesse got us all a cold one then went into the kitchen, preparing a marinade for the jumbo shrimp. It was made with melted butter, olive oil, herbs, lemon juice, and garlic. He peeled the shell from the shrimp but left the tail on. They needed to marinate for a few hours in the fridge.
“When do we get to go water skiing?” Robb asked.
“How about now? Who has never tried it?” I asked.
Vlad tried once when he was a kid; David hadn’t even seen a water ski up close. Jesse had done plenty and it was in the ocean, so I’m sure he would be good. He was good at everything he did. Everything! Robb wanted to try on one ski like James and I did. I snapped my telephoto zoom on the camera body, placing it in the boat. Vlad snapped himself in the ski flotation vest while I fit the skis to his long, elegant feet. I had him sit on the skis with his bum as close to his heels as he could, then gave him the bar as I pulled him to his feet.
“That’s what it’s going to be like if we have to start you from the water. Just don’t lean forward or back and don’t lock your knees. Initially we’ll try to get you up while you sit on the edge of the dock. If you fall, just swim out away from the dock and I will circle around behind you, bringing you the rope. If you want to go faster, give me the thumbs up; for slower, thumbs down, and when I want you to finish, I will come fairly close to the dock and point at it,” I instructed.
Vlad was fine, getting up from the dock on the first try. He looked better than he was, but what the hell; it was all just about having fun. I managed to get a couple of shots. David wanted Robb to go next. Robb adjusted the vest to fit his much larger chest. I adjusted the slalom ski to his right foot, leaving one of the regular skis fairly loose so he could step out of it when he was ready for slalom. I asked Vlad to stay at the dock to swim out to retrieve the dropped ski. Robb was terrific, dropping the ski about 75 feet from the dock and placing that foot in the rear boot of the slalom ski. I took him up and down the lake as he became more comfortable using the ski’s good turning qualities for his amusement and amazement. He was quickly becoming adept at making hard cuts from side to side. Jesse took over the helm so I could get some good shots. I returned to the driver’s seat and brought Robb through the slalom at 26 mph. He looked good, making all the balls until the second from the last, where he fell. I came around and we got him to climb up on the swim platform of the boat.
“Jesse, can you do deep water starts on slalom?” I asked.
“Pffft, mate, I’m ‘strine. Watch me,” he said with his usual bravura.
He donned the vest, adjusted the slalom and jumped overboard, paddling to get the tow rope. I let Robb drive, and when I said ‘hit it’ he rammed the throttle full forward, yanking Jesse right out of the water, perfectly. He did some free turns throwing a huge spray as I held my finger on the shutter release in continuous mode. I pointed Robb to the slalom run telling him to set the speed at 28 mph to which we got a thumb’s up for more speed. His first run was at 30 and he looked as good as James. Subsequent runs at 32 and 34 were also successful. I avoided a run at 36 because I didn’t want to see him fall. He could be a hero today.
Finally, David had a go at it, falling before he even got going. He swam out from the dock, leaving me enough room to get past him, bringing the tow rope to him. He managed to get up fine out of the water, so I didn’t do anything to make him fall. He got more adventurous, venturing outside the wake a few times, even getting up a good speed on a 180 degree turn of the boat. But he didn’t fall. I didn’t want him to. I asked Robb to return to the cottage; I wanted to start from there and try my first run at 30. I took off from the seated position as Robb was driving. We didn’t have the years of ‘ski simpatico’ that James and I had developed. I directed Robb to go in the opposite direction, turn around, and head for the course. David stayed on the dock and took pictures with my camera as I went past, trying to outdo Jesse’s performance. I sailed through the course at 30, turned around, sailing through at 32. I managed it at 34, better than last week’s 32 but didn’t try any faster. If I was going to break my personal best, James had to be there. I signaled to Robb to maintain speed past the dock, holding the bar with my toes for David’s benefit. I would hold off my special landing for Sunday.
It was brewskie time; Jesse, our resident bartender fixed us up. I made some suggestions to David and Vlad to improve their skiing. Robb improved vastly since last week. Jesse told me I was fairly good. I returned the compliment without embellishment. Jesse was a superb athlete; I’m sure he meant it as a compliment but would it have killed him to tell me I was really good. Australia’s population is mainly within 10 miles of the water. I guess it’s no wonder Aussies are into water sports.
We spent the rest of the afternoon napping in the Sun, nude, on the dock. Vlad had some tunes on, and David found the only shade on the dock and played with his new computer.
“I guess I need to download Adobe Acrobat reader to open .pdf files?” he questioned.
“No, you don’t. Double click the file and it’ll open in Preview which also opens .jpg files,” I said.
Vlad was listening to Bob Dylan. He had a strong dislike for most of today’s music. In fact, none of us were into hip hop. I drifted in and out of consciousness. After awhile I got up and basted the sun worshippers. I helped myself to a cold one. Jesse said ‘me too’.
“Sorry mate, I thought you were asleep,” I said.
“Just like mother’s ears are tuned to the sound of a baby crying, Aussie’s are fully aware of the sound of a beer being opened one hundred yards away,” he bullshitted.
He went to the kitchen to stir the marinade, making sure the shrimp were well coated.
“I think I will switch to rum when I finish this beer,” I said, noticing the food was getting Jesse a little excited so I gave it a squeeze.
“Sunshine makes me horny, mate,” he said.
“Jesse makes me horny,” I said, as I slowly stroked his fat, uncut cock.
He wrapped his hand around my thick shaft, lazily stroking me.
“Let’s lie down and 69,” he suggested as he led me by my cock to the bedroom.
I opened my throat, allowing Jesse’s manhood to sink all the way into my throat, as he returned the favour. He smelled so nice like skin does after being exposed to the sun. He slurped away on mine quickly. I couldn’t get enough of his. I licked between his head and foreskin -- his most sensitive spot. I loved how he moaned with a mouthful of cock, sort of like when the doctor tells you to say ahhh with a tongue depressor. He was pressing my head to his cock. I was so close and knew by experience he would be as close or closer. I was hungry for his load so I sped up. He touched my taint so I ran my finger up and down his crack and was rewarded with his thick, rich load of baby batter. The first mouthful triggered my own orgasm. We were both careful to avoid letting any ooze out of our mouths as the sheets hadn’t been put back on the bed. We deep kissed, mixing our loads and saliva together for a couple of minutes before swallowing the masculine slurry.
“Scott, you are an amazing slalom skier; I was pulling your chain when I said you were fairly good,” he said.
“Likewise, Jesse. You are superb at everything you do, like making me love you. I get hard whenever I see your legs, babes, and love our time together alone,” I said.
He hugged me, staring into my eyes with his big brown eyes,
smiled, and fixed me a Cuba Libra complete with the wedge of lime.
“What else are we having for dinner Jesse,” I asked.
“You have provided the cottage, truck, new computers for all of us and a new boat so you could take us water skiing. Let me worry about feeding the gang; it’s the least I can do. Just so you know, you made me love you, too,” he confessed.
Vlad had turned off his ghetto blaster and everyone was awake, sucking on a beer. It was now very pleasant out since the Sun was setting. We heard a boat, so we slipped into our Speedos. I recognized the boat. It was a friend I taught water skiing to a few years ago. I don’t think he was coming to see me although he was close enough to see the rainbow towels. If I don’t see him again, I guess he’s a homophobe, but I doubted it. He passed on by but then turned and came past so I waved him in to our dock. After cutting his engine he stayed in his boat and talked. I asked him if he wanted a beer so he jumped out of the boat and tied it up. His name was Danny; he was about five foot-four and 18 years old. I made the introductions. He had just finished high school and would be starting college next month.
“Isn’t that James’ boat? Where is yours?” he asked.
I decided to strap on a pair. I had no reason to believe he was a homophobe and the way he was staring at crotches, I felt confident.
“I just bought it today from my boyfriend James. Looks like he is stuck driving my piece of shit until spring,” I confided.
“Woah, boyfriend? I thought he was the straightest guy on the lake and as for you, I only wished you were gay. I had a huge crush on you for a couple of years but everyone thought I was humping chicks. When you are five foot four, you don’t wanna be pounded into the ground by a homophobe, so I kept quiet,” he said.
We compared notes. I told him my buddies were all team mates on the U of T Varsity Blues swim team except David who was leaving the team and moving to the U.S.A. Danny said he had been on his high school’s swim team and was hoping to be able to get on a team at university.
“Where are you going, Danny?” I asked.
With a big smile on his face he said, “U of T.”
He pulled out his phone and took my number.
“Come up to the cottage and you can give me yours,” I said.
I punched in his name in my address book and handed the phone to him to enter the phone number. He asked how my folks were and I told him about the accident. I also told him about the loft, and about the fact the other guys were my lovers too. The relationship was polyamorous and all five of us would be living together and sleeping in the same bed together. That last bit of information overloaded his circuits. Poor Danny was trying to hide his boner which was impossible. It seems the little guys get the biggest cocks.
“Danny, we only put our swim suits on when we heard your boat. We’ve been nude almost all day and if you want to have another beer with us, we’ll take off our suits but you should take off yours too,” I said.
I was fully hard wondering what was lurking in his swimsuit, but whipped mine off, watching his eyes pop out. He had a hell of a time getting his off because he was huge and hard. I helped him and was genuinely shocked to see he had over nine inches. I wrapped my hand around it causing it to swell even more. This boy’s cock was thicker than mine -- at least 7 inches around. He held my cock in his hand and said, “I’m gonna cum,” so I slipped it as far as I could into my mouth and sucked like crazy. Within seconds he fired powerful shots into my mouth. It continued like it was going to go on forever. He shook all over, so I held him. I was afraid he might fall. When his eruption subsided, I got up, leaned over, kissing him on the lips. He licked my teeth and forced my mouth open with his tongue. We shared.
“Danny, you are awesome!”
“I’ve never done anything with a guy before but I’ve wanted to since I met you, years ago. And just so you know, my dick was this big when I was 13. That’s why I’ve been afraid to have sex. I thought people would laugh at me. It’s also why I never skinny dipped with you guys,” he said.
“So you only jack off? How often would you do that in a day, two or three times?” I asked.
“Scott, like you’re kidding, right?” he questioned.
“Look, if it’s only 2 or 3 times a week, that is in the normal range too,” I said.
“Fuck, I must be a horny lad then. When I can, I go in the washroom between classes and jack it. You saw how fast I cum. So I’d say closer to 8 times a day and on weekends I cum more. I’m getting hard again,” he said.
“Let’s go down to the dock. I want to show off your dick to the others,” I said.
“Won’t they laugh because it’s so large?” Danny asked.
I put my arms around him, hugged him, feeling his hard dick rub my cock, telling him in the gay world a huge cock was really a big plus.
“Guys, you can take off the Speedos now,” I said.
They turned around and on seeing Danny with a huge hard-on made comments like ‘small packages come with big packages’ and ‘Marry me’ and ‘I think I died and went to heaven’ and ‘I hope you are a bottom’ and finally ‘I hope you are a top’ from David. Not surprising, they all got hard, as did I.
“Good onya mate, come here,” Jesse boomed.
Danny looked at me as if asking for approval. I gave his dick a squeeze and sent him over to Jesse who wrapped his right hand around it at the base, his left hand adjacent to his right, then let go with his right hand, moving it adjacent his left, and the boys’ head was still visible. Jesse’s hand couldn’t close all the way, around the fat cock.
“Can I suck your 10 inch cock, mate?” Jesse asked.
“Okay, but I want to stroke yours. You should know that I cum real quick,” Danny said.
Jesse stood up, putting an arm down around his shoulder, hugging him and massaged Danny’s head as Danny stroked Jesse. Danny crouched down and opened wide, sucking Jesse. The poor kid kept gagging on it. Finally Jesse sucked Danny who moaned a warning within a minute. Jesse continued, being rewarded with a huge load like I was. It took him by surprise; it was even coming out of his nose. Danny got all wobbly again. I guess with that much blood being diverted from the brain and the rest of the body, there were consequences. Robb kissed Jesse to sample the offering, and approved.
All of the guys were very affectionate with Danny, who was a sweetie and loved the attention.
“Hey, I’ll give you one too,” Vlad said.
“Thanks but like I couldn’t, unless you are cool with waiting five minutes,” Danny said.
Vlad laughed.
“Vlad, he isn’t kidding,” I said.
Robb and David wanted to get in line too.
“Vlad, will you cum in my mouth? I’ve never done that and want to try,” Danny asked.
“If he doesn’t, you can suck mine,” the rest of us said in unison.
Danny came over and hugged me, telling me how happy he was that he decided to come in. He had a million questions about being gay. He didn’t think he knew anyone gay. To find five gay guys, one of whom he knew and previously only wished was gay was like finding the mother lode or should that be mother load? He wanted to know if I was mad at him for wanting Vlad to suck him, silly things like that, he had no knowledge of.
“Of course not. I want to have a 69 with you but this is only Friday--we will be leaving Tuesday morning. In the mean time go have a 69 with Vlad. You are his age and you said you want him to cum in your mouth. Besides, Vlad’s cum is thick and sweet,” I said.
I kissed him on the lips. He melted right into my arms, kissing me back with his eyes closed as I ran my fingers through his curly golden hair. When he opened them, his emerald green eyes looked at me with a sense of relief. And he was still hard. I kissed his cock while fondling his balls, noting his pubes were golden as well.
He sat beside Vlad, who showed him what 69 was all about. Vlad was gentle with him, letting Danny swallow as much or as little as he wanted. After 30 seconds, Danny stopped Vlad for a minute but continued sucking. It continued this way for a few minutes until they both had a mouthful. Cream was running out of the corners of Vlad’s mouth and that was Danny’s third cum in about fifteen minutes.
I got Jesse’s attention and we went to the kitchen.
“I don’t even know if I should be asking you this but I’d kind of like Danny to stick around, or come back after dinner. What do you think of the idea and what do you think James would think?” I asked.
“I think he is adorable, hung bigger than anyone I’ve seen and is a cum factory. I can make dinner feed seven, so I’m okay with it. You know James better than I do. Are you afraid of him being jealous?” Jesse said.
“Hell, no. They like each other. I remember James saying he thought Danny was a real cute kid who could have any girl he wanted, so I’m guessing we could let them go at it and they would both love it. I know the other guys want a chance at Danny too,” I said.
“Danny, are you alone at your cottage or are the ‘rents there, too?” I asked.
“Alone as usual, but I have to pick them up at noon tomorrow at the marina. Why do you ask?” he questioned.
“James is coming for dinner at eight and will be sleeping here. I know he likes you, so I wondered if you wanted to stay for dinner and to sleep with us tonight? It’ll be your official coming out party. You can have drinks and we might take advantage of your body against your will,” I said.
“There isn’t anything you can do against my will. I’ve stuffed cucumbers up my butt and love how it feels. At least I think I must because I keep doing it, and it makes me cum even more. I guess I’m destined to be a bottom boy. So yes, I accept your invite, but only have this bathing suit to wear,” he replied.
“You’ll not necessarily just be a bottom,” added David, as he stared at Danny’s enormous cock.
“Danny, if you are worried about being cold, we can build a fire, and if that isn’t warm enough, seven guys in the same bed hugging and kissing and groping and sucking and fucking should keep you warm enough. We can close the drapes and turn off the outside lights and all be nude together. No unwanted company -- no worries,” I said.
Danny’s cock was pulsing with his heartbeat. Robb came over, kissed his cock, turned him around and gave him a first class rimming, letting us see his hairless pink wet hole. The kid caught on real fast as he sucked Robb’s dick getting it wet and slippery. I couldn’t resist the temptation and sucked his hole stabbing it with my tongue, then sucking a couple of my fingers and easing them into Danny.
“Deeper, it feels better than any cucumber,” Danny said.
I sucked Robb into my mouth leaving his cock dripping with my saliva.
“Go easy on his virgin ass, Robb, or I’ll have to do it instead,” I said.
Robb started off easy. Danny had the most peaceful look on his face.
“I want him to pound my ass and fill me with his virgin cum so Robb, please don’t make him cum,” David said.
Robb was giving Danny a wonderful first fuck. I knew how Danny felt as I was in his position only a week before. I could tell from the way Robb sounded he was close to cumming.
“Robb, shoot in my ass. I so want to feel that. Fuck me deep,” he moaned.
That was too much for Robb, who blew his load inside the cute little guy who waved me over.
“You too, Scott. I want to find out what it feels like having my biggest crush fuck my ass, Danny pleaded.
Robb pulled out and I replaced him. We lay on our sides with my arms around him. His ass was scorching hot. I fucked him gently, whispering in his ear that I used to jack off thinking about doing sexy things with him. He moaned as I fucked him. I tried to jack him while I fucked him but he held my hand still after a few seconds. I could feel it pulsing. I was on the edge.
“Are you ready for my thick cum, babes?” I asked.
“Fuck me hard and fast and keep fucking me as long as you can after you shoot your sperms inside me, lover,” he moaned.
That day, on the dock, I fucked this sweet innocent boy senseless and he loved it. I gave him my love juice for the second time in about twenty minutes and continued until the sensitivity made me stop.
“David, do you still want me to fuck your ass?” Danny questioned.
I guess he did because he moved within a few inches of Danny. I scooped up handfuls of cum and lubed David’s hole. He would need it. I finished the lube job with a mouthful of spit. Danny smiled when he saw that and also spit in David’s ass, then slowly sank his entire fat 9 or 10 inch cock into David, who sighed with contentment, although I thought I saw tears in his eyes. Perhaps they were tears of joy.
“Aggghhhh, ohhh fuckkkkk, take it all, I’m cummmmminggg,” sweet little Danny said as he pistoned in and out of David with very long strokes, cum squirting out with every down stroke. Danny finally collapsed on top of David. It was awesome watching his chest expand so much with every breath he sucked into his lungs. I noticed the perfect vee shape of his back, his bubble butt and perfect legs. The boy was a hunklet. I sat there staring, and became aware I was hard again. I hoped he was a good enough swimmer to make our team. It felt great reconnecting with Danny, and not just because he had the biggest cock I’ve seen. It was funny the parallels going through my mind comparing Danny to James. We had all known each other for a number of years, although James and I went back forever and James was a year older and eight inches taller. There was room in my heart for Danny, too.
It was twilight now, and time for a dip in the lake. There was a plastic soap dish with a bar of Ivory soap in it on the dock. We all got in and splashed each other. I soaped up my hands and washed Danny’s ass really well, pushing my soapy middle finger in his hole to get it clean. As much as I planned to snuggle with James tonight, I’m sure James would like playing with Danny as much as I had. I gave his cock and balls a good washing too, as well as all his other body parts. He really enjoyed my hands on him. He got the soap from me and washed me as well, returning the soap to the dish for others to use. We got out of the lake and dried each other off with my towel.
It was getting a bit chilly, so I decided to take Danny into the cottage to help build a fire. I turned on the electric heating, closing the windows and doors. The fireplace would be for mood and heat after dinner. Danny helped make the king size bed and the bed in my old bedroom. Dang, I felt comfortable with Danny around. I told him that tryouts would be the first week of the Fall semester and I wanted him to try out. I said our loft would likely be the party headquarters for the swim team; that I had a Jacuzzi on the terrace; that there was a sauna and pool and that the bed was two king size beds made up as one. I told him I used to go to sleep with my arms around my pillow imagining he was the pillow, and saying ‘Danny, I love you’. He reached up and hugged me. I kissed him. Little guys are adorable.
The others came up. I suggested since Danny only had a bathing suit, that we all just hang out nude. Jesse indicated he wanted clothes on because he was grilling. Vlad said he had clothes that should fit.
“I’m wearing my sweats because I get cold after several hours in the sun,” he explained.
He took Danny into the bedroom and got him dressed. He emerged looking hot. He had Vlad’s shorts on, commando, and a nice shirt. Vlad free-balled in his grey sweats, with a red sweatshirt. David, Robb, and Jesse also free-balled in sweats and sweatshirts. I was feeling rather conspicuous with my nudity so I put on the uniform, too. Now Danny was the odd man out; I went to my bedroom looking through drawers and found an old pair of sweats from when I was about 14.
“Danny, try these on,” I said, passing the well worn sweats to him.
He was on his way to the bedroom so I reminded him we had all seen it, or sucked it. He laughed and dropped Vlad’s shorts exposing his beautiful circumcised nine or ten inch cock. The doctor that cut him did an excellent job. The skin didn’t cover his glans at all but there was still plenty of skin to move it up and down the shaft -- remarkable considering the size of it. The sweats fit his waist just fine. Even though they were long, it didn’t matter. The outline of his baby maker was provocative. I was sure James would approve of the company. My mind drifted off to Jeff. I think Danny was hung just a bit better, but it was hard to tell, Jeff being uncut. A side by side comparison would be fun.
Jesse was stirring the shrimp again when we heard James arrive. The sound of that boat was burned into my memory. We all went down to the dock to greet him. James did a double-take when he saw Danny standing there and did a fist bump. Robb and Jesse tied up the boat after James handed out a case of very cold Fourex. Danny got right to the point.
“Scott tells me you’re gay.”
“Umm, yeah. Is that a problem, Danny?” James said.
“Oh sorry, I didn’t mean it the way it came out. I told Scott earlier that I used to have a crush on him. I didn’t know anything about being gay. I just imagined how cool it would be to mess around, but I’m shy because of my cock size,” he said.
“Danny, never worry about things you can’t change. Lots of guys with small...”
“James, he doesn’t have a small one. It’s huge,” I interrupted.
“You know, I used to tell Scott I thought you were a really cute kid,” James said, giving Danny a full frontal hug, and a kiss on the top of his golden head.
“I get all excited when you do that. It feels good all over and I can feel it happening,” Danny said.
James stepped back, looking Danny up and down, seeing a growing bulge.
“James, just slip your hand in, and grab his package. He wants you to see it and feel it,” I said.
James looked at me with a “really?” look on his face. Danny grabbed James hand, pulled down the sweats and put James’ hand on his rapidly growing erection.
“Scott says he wants you to play with me. He invited me to stay for dinner and sleep with you guys. I hope I’m not getting anyone in trouble,” Danny said.
“Not at all. Our love is enhanced because we all love each other. We love it when any of the other’s is having sex. We don’t know what jealousy is. The fact that he wants us to have sex tells me how much he loves me,” James explained as he slowly stroked Danny.
Scott hasn’t had a chance to tell you how fast or how often I cum. I shot four times in less than two hours. When I’m horny I can cum in half a minute. Can we have sex now?” Danny asked.
James looked at me, smiling. I went over and kissed him deeply then sucked him, then Danny.
“Babes, suck him, fuck him, let him fuck you. The choice is yours. I know you want to; you know you want to, I want you to, and most importantly, Danny is a loving boy who loves any of those things. I sucked him off and I fucked him. All I can tell you is doing anything with Danny feels great but do it in the bed because the mosquitoes are coming out. The only thing I have to add is if you want me there with you, I will be there,” I said.
Danny kissed James and asked to be fucked. We all went back to the cottage. As James entered the bedroom he reached out grabbing my wrist.
“I want you with us, too,” James said to me.
We didn’t waste any time undressing Danny. I took off his sweatshirt, letting James pull off the sweats. He loved the sensation as he was totally hard. I read that most guys with huge cocks don’t get as hard as average guys, however this was not the case with Danny. Rock-hard is so cliché but it applies. He was pretty smooth with a small curly blond untrimmed bush which looked perfect as it was.
They kissed - deeply. I don’t know who taught him but he sure hit all the buttons. He was, however, supposed to be a present for my love, James, so I feasted on his little nubs which turned into little diamonds. They were so pretty, and hard as diamonds too. He had an Apollo’s Belt -- that vee line running from his hips to his pubis which enhanced his flat, youthful tummy. James had worked hard today so I wanted to be ancillary to the action, leaving him with the first prize. My tongue worked his slightly vertical innie navel which turned out to be a real hot button for the kid.
James proceeded to impale his throat on Danny’s self lubricating man-cock while I sucked his ample balls one at a time, into my wet mouth. What scent he had was light but intoxicating. It was pleasurable to just inhale his maleness while I lightly tickled his partially tanned orbs. He stimulated all of my senses. The look and feel of his quadriceps and calves was delightful. He even had beautiful feet - his toes were cute and absolutely perfect. I’ve seen mothers kissing their baby’s feet, thinking it was strange; I ran my tongue over his clean feet. He took care of them; the nails were well trimmed and clean. I imagine his walking in the sand removed any dead skin as there was none. I sucked his toes into my mouth wondering why I should find this so stimulating. Danny seemed to like it too as when I finished one foot, he moved the other one in a convenient position to get the same treatment. The only scent was of a suntan which I really loved. I kissed the soles of his feet as I massaged his calves. I hoped he was enjoying receiving as much as I was giving.
Don’t get the idea that Danny was a little runt; he was absolutely perfectly proportioned, nicely muscled without looking like a bodybuilder. He was symmetrical; His upper body matched his lower body. The only part out of proportion was - his huge cock. I wouldn’t deduct any points because of that. Truth be known I wish it was possible for him to fuck me. I wanted to give it up to him, but I’m sure he would rip me in two.
They were moving around on the bed obviously for a 69. As James was so tall in comparison, it was awkward for them, so I sucked Danny, Danny sucked James, and James sucked me. Next, James had his face in Danny’s ass, allowing me access to his cock. He put my gag reflex to the test; I didn’t gag, but it was close. I couldn’t get it all down my throat as it was too thick. The big, red, mushroom head prevented it. James lubed his cock and Danny’s hole, prepping him for 8-3/4 inches of delight. This was the biggest the boy’d had, save for the cucumbers, I suspected. He moaned incessantly. James fucked him slowly and tenderly, with the kids’ legs over his shoulders, while I reverted to sucking his toes. James had sped up and was now giving Danny almost everything he had.
“I’m gonna cum,” James said.
Danny was moaning loudly as James filled him with his seed. Eventually, James finished ejaculating. Danny got me on my tummy and lay on top of me with his cock pressing against my hole.
“Keep fucking me, James,” Danny demanded.
James was still hard and sank his cock as deep into the boy as possible. A few quick, hard poundings made Danny move around on me; he grabbed my hard cock. Friction caused him to shoot at my hole. He slid his weapon up and down my butt crack, making a real mess which he partially cleaned up, then kissed me as I relished the sweet apple and vanilla overtones of his boycum. James finished cleaning me and I ate James’ cum from Danny’s ass. James kissed me for a long time, staying fairly hard for about ten minutes, and then we hugged and giggled. The three of us scrambled off to the shower together. We were all happy. I’m sure Danny didn’t really understand why nobody closed the bedroom door. Maybe he will someday.
The party was in full swing. I started us off with shooters, and then moved on to my rum and coke. James went down to the crap boat, pulling a paper bag and some ropes from under the deck. In the bag was a bottle of Canadian Club rye whiskey. Jesse poured James a rye and coke. He handed me the ropes. They were the braided cotton lines from my new boat, still in excellent condition as they were only 3 months old. James replaced them today so the boat would look brand-new.
“Why are you giving me these?” I asked.
“You said something about me being tied up. I admitted to myself it sounded hot. These lines are nice and soft and won’t hurt my wrists or ankles when I try to free myself,” he said.
“Scott, you are perverted. You guys going to be ready for dinner in 15 minutes?” Jesse asked.
The cottage was filled with images of boys rubbing their stomachs, and OM NOM NOM NOM or mmmmm sounds, signifying ‘yes’ so I opened a bottle of white. Vlad set the table, while Robb tidied up the bed after the frolicking. Tsk, tsk, and he wasn’t even part of the action. Danny stood around looking delicious and cracking jokes. He sure had a great personality for a guy that cute. It had turned into a kitchen stand up party like all parties eventually do. I was glad there would be a ten foot long granite topped bar in the loft’s kitchen, not to mention an ice maker that would make forty-two pounds of ice a day.
Jesse had the barbie heating up while the basmati rice cooked. He was skewering the shrimp in final preparation before tossing them on the barbie. I went to pour another drink for myself but Jesse grabbed my glass, poured a drink and had it back in my hand before anybody noticed. If we stuck a broom up Jesse’s ass, he could sweep the floor while he did other things! If I ever buy a bar, it would be with the understanding that Jesse work there. We were this close to eating as the shrimp take about two minutes a side. I lit the fireplace and put on some soft music.
We all sat at the table as Jesse brought a platter of jumbo shrimp barbecued to perfection. It followed the bowl of rice that was making the rounds. I poured the wine and when we all had loaded our plates, I toasted to killing off a few million brain cells tonight. Seven guys makes quite a dent in a bottle of wine but since we all brought our drinks or beers to the table, I didn’t open another. The Australian Chardonnay was a perfect pairing with the ‘not-too-garlicky’ shrimp and the aromatic basmati rice. Tomorrow we would have to swim plenty. Life was good. I noticed Danny had excellent table manners like the others. He wouldn’t have to burn in Hell for using the wrong fork.
I wish I could tell you some of the jokes and stories we told that night, but I didn’t remember them in the morning. It did seem like we had solved all the problems of the world. I suppose we just killed off the slow brain cells -- the ones that were holding our brains back. I vaguely remember going to bed. The day had been just too much. Too much food, too much drink, too much excitement, and just the right amount of sex.
In spite of all the booze, I got my wish. I woke in the morning with my arm around James who was still sleeping. I was in my old bed. I rolled over and was greeted with a smiling pair of emerald green eyes.
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Previously ....
Now with the boat loaded and untied, Jesse pushed us off the beach, hopped in, and I lowered the drive unit, started up and backed out, turning the helm over to Robb. We were in no hurry so I showed Robb how to get the boat up on plane then back off the throttle just to the point where it was about to come off plane. The tach read 1800 RPM which was an economical cruising speed and allowed quiet operation. I told him about the discussion with James’ dad. Robb squeezed my knee saying it was really sweet of him. There was a fair bit of boat traffic around the marina but I let Robb take it right in. There was a little wind; Robb gunned it to compensate but was heading straight for an old restored mahogany launch and panicked.
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I put my hands over his and corrected the course with a quick burst of reverse, then approached the dock properly, all the time talking softly to Robb and explaining what I was doing. I didn’t loose my cool although my heart was in my mouth. Robb asked what he did wrong so I told him he over-corrected, then panicked. A stopped boat will do little damage.
“Dudes, how’s the new boat?” James greeted us.
“Marvy, I love it!” Robb said.
James said he couldn’t make it over until around eight. I asked him if he would be able to come over for some water skiing. Sunday morning looked like the best time. I pulled him into a lateral hug and whispered ‘I love you’ in his ear and asked him If we could cuddle tonight. I was curious to see if we could do that without having sex. I told him I would leave the dock lights on for him in case he got tied up.
“Tied up? The mind boggles,” he replied, smiling.
The trip back to the cottage had Vlad at the wheel. I pointed out a couple of the more expensive ‘cottages’ to Jesse on the way back.
“When you see an eight slip boathouse with a guest or staff apartment above it, you know there’s some serious cash invested,” I said.
“Too bad I’m not on their ‘A’ list,” Jesse replied.
“You’re on my ‘A’ list, you handsome stud, and I guarantee you’ll have more fun at our shack,” I said.
As Vlad approached the dock, I took over the helm, showing them the best and safest way to dock the boat, reversing the props just before the boat was where you want it.
Jesse got us all a cold one then went into the kitchen, preparing a marinade for the jumbo shrimp. It was made with melted butter, olive oil, herbs, lemon juice, and garlic. He peeled the shell from the shrimp but left the tail on. They needed to marinate for a few hours in the fridge.
“When do we get to go water skiing?” Robb asked.
“How about now? Who has never tried it?” I asked.
Vlad tried once when he was a kid; David hadn’t even seen a water ski up close. Jesse had done plenty and it was in the ocean, so I’m sure he would be good. He was good at everything he did. Everything! Robb wanted to try on one ski like James and I did. I snapped my telephoto zoom on the camera body, placing it in the boat. Vlad snapped himself in the ski flotation vest while I fit the skis to his long, elegant feet. I had him sit on the skis with his bum as close to his heels as he could, then gave him the bar as I pulled him to his feet.
“That’s what it’s going to be like if we have to start you from the water. Just don’t lean forward or back and don’t lock your knees. Initially we’ll try to get you up while you sit on the edge of the dock. If you fall, just swim out away from the dock and I will circle around behind you, bringing you the rope. If you want to go faster, give me the thumbs up; for slower, thumbs down, and when I want you to finish, I will come fairly close to the dock and point at it,” I instructed.
Vlad was fine, getting up from the dock on the first try. He looked better than he was, but what the hell; it was all just about having fun. I managed to get a couple of shots. David wanted Robb to go next. Robb adjusted the vest to fit his much larger chest. I adjusted the slalom ski to his right foot, leaving one of the regular skis fairly loose so he could step out of it when he was ready for slalom. I asked Vlad to stay at the dock to swim out to retrieve the dropped ski. Robb was terrific, dropping the ski about 75 feet from the dock and placing that foot in the rear boot of the slalom ski. I took him up and down the lake as he became more comfortable using the ski’s good turning qualities for his amusement and amazement. He was quickly becoming adept at making hard cuts from side to side. Jesse took over the helm so I could get some good shots. I returned to the driver’s seat and brought Robb through the slalom at 26 mph. He looked good, making all the balls until the second from the last, where he fell. I came around and we got him to climb up on the swim platform of the boat.
“Jesse, can you do deep water starts on slalom?” I asked.
“Pffft, mate, I’m ‘strine. Watch me,” he said with his usual bravura.
He donned the vest, adjusted the slalom and jumped overboard, paddling to get the tow rope. I let Robb drive, and when I said ‘hit it’ he rammed the throttle full forward, yanking Jesse right out of the water, perfectly. He did some free turns throwing a huge spray as I held my finger on the shutter release in continuous mode. I pointed Robb to the slalom run telling him to set the speed at 28 mph to which we got a thumb’s up for more speed. His first run was at 30 and he looked as good as James. Subsequent runs at 32 and 34 were also successful. I avoided a run at 36 because I didn’t want to see him fall. He could be a hero today.
Finally, David had a go at it, falling before he even got going. He swam out from the dock, leaving me enough room to get past him, bringing the tow rope to him. He managed to get up fine out of the water, so I didn’t do anything to make him fall. He got more adventurous, venturing outside the wake a few times, even getting up a good speed on a 180 degree turn of the boat. But he didn’t fall. I didn’t want him to. I asked Robb to return to the cottage; I wanted to start from there and try my first run at 30. I took off from the seated position as Robb was driving. We didn’t have the years of ‘ski simpatico’ that James and I had developed. I directed Robb to go in the opposite direction, turn around, and head for the course. David stayed on the dock and took pictures with my camera as I went past, trying to outdo Jesse’s performance. I sailed through the course at 30, turned around, sailing through at 32. I managed it at 34, better than last week’s 32 but didn’t try any faster. If I was going to break my personal best, James had to be there. I signaled to Robb to maintain speed past the dock, holding the bar with my toes for David’s benefit. I would hold off my special landing for Sunday.
It was brewskie time; Jesse, our resident bartender fixed us up. I made some suggestions to David and Vlad to improve their skiing. Robb improved vastly since last week. Jesse told me I was fairly good. I returned the compliment without embellishment. Jesse was a superb athlete; I’m sure he meant it as a compliment but would it have killed him to tell me I was really good. Australia’s population is mainly within 10 miles of the water. I guess it’s no wonder Aussies are into water sports.
We spent the rest of the afternoon napping in the Sun, nude, on the dock. Vlad had some tunes on, and David found the only shade on the dock and played with his new computer.
“I guess I need to download Adobe Acrobat reader to open .pdf files?” he questioned.
“No, you don’t. Double click the file and it’ll open in Preview which also opens .jpg files,” I said.
Vlad was listening to Bob Dylan. He had a strong dislike for most of today’s music. In fact, none of us were into hip hop. I drifted in and out of consciousness. After awhile I got up and basted the sun worshippers. I helped myself to a cold one. Jesse said ‘me too’.
“Sorry mate, I thought you were asleep,” I said.
“Just like mother’s ears are tuned to the sound of a baby crying, Aussie’s are fully aware of the sound of a beer being opened one hundred yards away,” he bullshitted.
He went to the kitchen to stir the marinade, making sure the shrimp were well coated.
“I think I will switch to rum when I finish this beer,” I said, noticing the food was getting Jesse a little excited so I gave it a squeeze.
“Sunshine makes me horny, mate,” he said.
“Jesse makes me horny,” I said, as I slowly stroked his fat, uncut cock.
He wrapped his hand around my thick shaft, lazily stroking me.
“Let’s lie down and 69,” he suggested as he led me by my cock to the bedroom.
I opened my throat, allowing Jesse’s manhood to sink all the way into my throat, as he returned the favour. He smelled so nice like skin does after being exposed to the sun. He slurped away on mine quickly. I couldn’t get enough of his. I licked between his head and foreskin -- his most sensitive spot. I loved how he moaned with a mouthful of cock, sort of like when the doctor tells you to say ahhh with a tongue depressor. He was pressing my head to his cock. I was so close and knew by experience he would be as close or closer. I was hungry for his load so I sped up. He touched my taint so I ran my finger up and down his crack and was rewarded with his thick, rich load of baby batter. The first mouthful triggered my own orgasm. We were both careful to avoid letting any ooze out of our mouths as the sheets hadn’t been put back on the bed. We deep kissed, mixing our loads and saliva together for a couple of minutes before swallowing the masculine slurry.
“Scott, you are an amazing slalom skier; I was pulling your chain when I said you were fairly good,” he said.
“Likewise, Jesse. You are superb at everything you do, like making me love you. I get hard whenever I see your legs, babes, and love our time together alone,” I said.
He hugged me, staring into my eyes with his big brown eyes,
smiled, and fixed me a Cuba Libra complete with the wedge of lime.
“What else are we having for dinner Jesse,” I asked.
“You have provided the cottage, truck, new computers for all of us and a new boat so you could take us water skiing. Let me worry about feeding the gang; it’s the least I can do. Just so you know, you made me love you, too,” he confessed.
Vlad had turned off his ghetto blaster and everyone was awake, sucking on a beer. It was now very pleasant out since the Sun was setting. We heard a boat, so we slipped into our Speedos. I recognized the boat. It was a friend I taught water skiing to a few years ago. I don’t think he was coming to see me although he was close enough to see the rainbow towels. If I don’t see him again, I guess he’s a homophobe, but I doubted it. He passed on by but then turned and came past so I waved him in to our dock. After cutting his engine he stayed in his boat and talked. I asked him if he wanted a beer so he jumped out of the boat and tied it up. His name was Danny; he was about five foot-four and 18 years old. I made the introductions. He had just finished high school and would be starting college next month.
“Isn’t that James’ boat? Where is yours?” he asked.
I decided to strap on a pair. I had no reason to believe he was a homophobe and the way he was staring at crotches, I felt confident.
“I just bought it today from my boyfriend James. Looks like he is stuck driving my piece of shit until spring,” I confided.
“Woah, boyfriend? I thought he was the straightest guy on the lake and as for you, I only wished you were gay. I had a huge crush on you for a couple of years but everyone thought I was humping chicks. When you are five foot four, you don’t wanna be pounded into the ground by a homophobe, so I kept quiet,” he said.
We compared notes. I told him my buddies were all team mates on the U of T Varsity Blues swim team except David who was leaving the team and moving to the U.S.A. Danny said he had been on his high school’s swim team and was hoping to be able to get on a team at university.
“Where are you going, Danny?” I asked.
With a big smile on his face he said, “U of T.”
He pulled out his phone and took my number.
“Come up to the cottage and you can give me yours,” I said.
I punched in his name in my address book and handed the phone to him to enter the phone number. He asked how my folks were and I told him about the accident. I also told him about the loft, and about the fact the other guys were my lovers too. The relationship was polyamorous and all five of us would be living together and sleeping in the same bed together. That last bit of information overloaded his circuits. Poor Danny was trying to hide his boner which was impossible. It seems the little guys get the biggest cocks.
“Danny, we only put our swim suits on when we heard your boat. We’ve been nude almost all day and if you want to have another beer with us, we’ll take off our suits but you should take off yours too,” I said.
I was fully hard wondering what was lurking in his swimsuit, but whipped mine off, watching his eyes pop out. He had a hell of a time getting his off because he was huge and hard. I helped him and was genuinely shocked to see he had over nine inches. I wrapped my hand around it causing it to swell even more. This boy’s cock was thicker than mine -- at least 7 inches around. He held my cock in his hand and said, “I’m gonna cum,” so I slipped it as far as I could into my mouth and sucked like crazy. Within seconds he fired powerful shots into my mouth. It continued like it was going to go on forever. He shook all over, so I held him. I was afraid he might fall. When his eruption subsided, I got up, leaned over, kissing him on the lips. He licked my teeth and forced my mouth open with his tongue. We shared.
“Danny, you are awesome!”
“I’ve never done anything with a guy before but I’ve wanted to since I met you, years ago. And just so you know, my dick was this big when I was 13. That’s why I’ve been afraid to have sex. I thought people would laugh at me. It’s also why I never skinny dipped with you guys,” he said.
“So you only jack off? How often would you do that in a day, two or three times?” I asked.
“Scott, like you’re kidding, right?” he questioned.
“Look, if it’s only 2 or 3 times a week, that is in the normal range too,” I said.
“Fuck, I must be a horny lad then. When I can, I go in the washroom between classes and jack it. You saw how fast I cum. So I’d say closer to 8 times a day and on weekends I cum more. I’m getting hard again,” he said.
“Let’s go down to the dock. I want to show off your dick to the others,” I said.
“Won’t they laugh because it’s so large?” Danny asked.
I put my arms around him, hugged him, feeling his hard dick rub my cock, telling him in the gay world a huge cock was really a big plus.
“Guys, you can take off the Speedos now,” I said.
They turned around and on seeing Danny with a huge hard-on made comments like ‘small packages come with big packages’ and ‘Marry me’ and ‘I think I died and went to heaven’ and ‘I hope you are a bottom’ and finally ‘I hope you are a top’ from David. Not surprising, they all got hard, as did I.
“Good onya mate, come here,” Jesse boomed.
Danny looked at me as if asking for approval. I gave his dick a squeeze and sent him over to Jesse who wrapped his right hand around it at the base, his left hand adjacent to his right, then let go with his right hand, moving it adjacent his left, and the boys’ head was still visible. Jesse’s hand couldn’t close all the way, around the fat cock.
“Can I suck your 10 inch cock, mate?” Jesse asked.
“Okay, but I want to stroke yours. You should know that I cum real quick,” Danny said.
Jesse stood up, putting an arm down around his shoulder, hugging him and massaged Danny’s head as Danny stroked Jesse. Danny crouched down and opened wide, sucking Jesse. The poor kid kept gagging on it. Finally Jesse sucked Danny who moaned a warning within a minute. Jesse continued, being rewarded with a huge load like I was. It took him by surprise; it was even coming out of his nose. Danny got all wobbly again. I guess with that much blood being diverted from the brain and the rest of the body, there were consequences. Robb kissed Jesse to sample the offering, and approved.
All of the guys were very affectionate with Danny, who was a sweetie and loved the attention.
“Hey, I’ll give you one too,” Vlad said.
“Thanks but like I couldn’t, unless you are cool with waiting five minutes,” Danny said.
Vlad laughed.
“Vlad, he isn’t kidding,” I said.
Robb and David wanted to get in line too.
“Vlad, will you cum in my mouth? I’ve never done that and want to try,” Danny asked.
“If he doesn’t, you can suck mine,” the rest of us said in unison.
Danny came over and hugged me, telling me how happy he was that he decided to come in. He had a million questions about being gay. He didn’t think he knew anyone gay. To find five gay guys, one of whom he knew and previously only wished was gay was like finding the mother lode or should that be mother load? He wanted to know if I was mad at him for wanting Vlad to suck him, silly things like that, he had no knowledge of.
“Of course not. I want to have a 69 with you but this is only Friday--we will be leaving Tuesday morning. In the mean time go have a 69 with Vlad. You are his age and you said you want him to cum in your mouth. Besides, Vlad’s cum is thick and sweet,” I said.
I kissed him on the lips. He melted right into my arms, kissing me back with his eyes closed as I ran my fingers through his curly golden hair. When he opened them, his emerald green eyes looked at me with a sense of relief. And he was still hard. I kissed his cock while fondling his balls, noting his pubes were golden as well.
He sat beside Vlad, who showed him what 69 was all about. Vlad was gentle with him, letting Danny swallow as much or as little as he wanted. After 30 seconds, Danny stopped Vlad for a minute but continued sucking. It continued this way for a few minutes until they both had a mouthful. Cream was running out of the corners of Vlad’s mouth and that was Danny’s third cum in about fifteen minutes.
I got Jesse’s attention and we went to the kitchen.
“I don’t even know if I should be asking you this but I’d kind of like Danny to stick around, or come back after dinner. What do you think of the idea and what do you think James would think?” I asked.
“I think he is adorable, hung bigger than anyone I’ve seen and is a cum factory. I can make dinner feed seven, so I’m okay with it. You know James better than I do. Are you afraid of him being jealous?” Jesse said.
“Hell, no. They like each other. I remember James saying he thought Danny was a real cute kid who could have any girl he wanted, so I’m guessing we could let them go at it and they would both love it. I know the other guys want a chance at Danny too,” I said.
“Danny, are you alone at your cottage or are the ‘rents there, too?” I asked.
“Alone as usual, but I have to pick them up at noon tomorrow at the marina. Why do you ask?” he questioned.
“James is coming for dinner at eight and will be sleeping here. I know he likes you, so I wondered if you wanted to stay for dinner and to sleep with us tonight? It’ll be your official coming out party. You can have drinks and we might take advantage of your body against your will,” I said.
“There isn’t anything you can do against my will. I’ve stuffed cucumbers up my butt and love how it feels. At least I think I must because I keep doing it, and it makes me cum even more. I guess I’m destined to be a bottom boy. So yes, I accept your invite, but only have this bathing suit to wear,” he replied.
“You’ll not necessarily just be a bottom,” added David, as he stared at Danny’s enormous cock.
“Danny, if you are worried about being cold, we can build a fire, and if that isn’t warm enough, seven guys in the same bed hugging and kissing and groping and sucking and fucking should keep you warm enough. We can close the drapes and turn off the outside lights and all be nude together. No unwanted company -- no worries,” I said.
Danny’s cock was pulsing with his heartbeat. Robb came over, kissed his cock, turned him around and gave him a first class rimming, letting us see his hairless pink wet hole. The kid caught on real fast as he sucked Robb’s dick getting it wet and slippery. I couldn’t resist the temptation and sucked his hole stabbing it with my tongue, then sucking a couple of my fingers and easing them into Danny.
“Deeper, it feels better than any cucumber,” Danny said.
I sucked Robb into my mouth leaving his cock dripping with my saliva.
“Go easy on his virgin ass, Robb, or I’ll have to do it instead,” I said.
Robb started off easy. Danny had the most peaceful look on his face.
“I want him to pound my ass and fill me with his virgin cum so Robb, please don’t make him cum,” David said.
Robb was giving Danny a wonderful first fuck. I knew how Danny felt as I was in his position only a week before. I could tell from the way Robb sounded he was close to cumming.
“Robb, shoot in my ass. I so want to feel that. Fuck me deep,” he moaned.
That was too much for Robb, who blew his load inside the cute little guy who waved me over.
“You too, Scott. I want to find out what it feels like having my biggest crush fuck my ass, Danny pleaded.
Robb pulled out and I replaced him. We lay on our sides with my arms around him. His ass was scorching hot. I fucked him gently, whispering in his ear that I used to jack off thinking about doing sexy things with him. He moaned as I fucked him. I tried to jack him while I fucked him but he held my hand still after a few seconds. I could feel it pulsing. I was on the edge.
“Are you ready for my thick cum, babes?” I asked.
“Fuck me hard and fast and keep fucking me as long as you can after you shoot your sperms inside me, lover,” he moaned.
That day, on the dock, I fucked this sweet innocent boy senseless and he loved it. I gave him my love juice for the second time in about twenty minutes and continued until the sensitivity made me stop.
“David, do you still want me to fuck your ass?” Danny questioned.
I guess he did because he moved within a few inches of Danny. I scooped up handfuls of cum and lubed David’s hole. He would need it. I finished the lube job with a mouthful of spit. Danny smiled when he saw that and also spit in David’s ass, then slowly sank his entire fat 9 or 10 inch cock into David, who sighed with contentment, although I thought I saw tears in his eyes. Perhaps they were tears of joy.
“Aggghhhh, ohhh fuckkkkk, take it all, I’m cummmmminggg,” sweet little Danny said as he pistoned in and out of David with very long strokes, cum squirting out with every down stroke. Danny finally collapsed on top of David. It was awesome watching his chest expand so much with every breath he sucked into his lungs. I noticed the perfect vee shape of his back, his bubble butt and perfect legs. The boy was a hunklet. I sat there staring, and became aware I was hard again. I hoped he was a good enough swimmer to make our team. It felt great reconnecting with Danny, and not just because he had the biggest cock I’ve seen. It was funny the parallels going through my mind comparing Danny to James. We had all known each other for a number of years, although James and I went back forever and James was a year older and eight inches taller. There was room in my heart for Danny, too.
It was twilight now, and time for a dip in the lake. There was a plastic soap dish with a bar of Ivory soap in it on the dock. We all got in and splashed each other. I soaped up my hands and washed Danny’s ass really well, pushing my soapy middle finger in his hole to get it clean. As much as I planned to snuggle with James tonight, I’m sure James would like playing with Danny as much as I had. I gave his cock and balls a good washing too, as well as all his other body parts. He really enjoyed my hands on him. He got the soap from me and washed me as well, returning the soap to the dish for others to use. We got out of the lake and dried each other off with my towel.
It was getting a bit chilly, so I decided to take Danny into the cottage to help build a fire. I turned on the electric heating, closing the windows and doors. The fireplace would be for mood and heat after dinner. Danny helped make the king size bed and the bed in my old bedroom. Dang, I felt comfortable with Danny around. I told him that tryouts would be the first week of the Fall semester and I wanted him to try out. I said our loft would likely be the party headquarters for the swim team; that I had a Jacuzzi on the terrace; that there was a sauna and pool and that the bed was two king size beds made up as one. I told him I used to go to sleep with my arms around my pillow imagining he was the pillow, and saying ‘Danny, I love you’. He reached up and hugged me. I kissed him. Little guys are adorable.
The others came up. I suggested since Danny only had a bathing suit, that we all just hang out nude. Jesse indicated he wanted clothes on because he was grilling. Vlad said he had clothes that should fit.
“I’m wearing my sweats because I get cold after several hours in the sun,” he explained.
He took Danny into the bedroom and got him dressed. He emerged looking hot. He had Vlad’s shorts on, commando, and a nice shirt. Vlad free-balled in his grey sweats, with a red sweatshirt. David, Robb, and Jesse also free-balled in sweats and sweatshirts. I was feeling rather conspicuous with my nudity so I put on the uniform, too. Now Danny was the odd man out; I went to my bedroom looking through drawers and found an old pair of sweats from when I was about 14.
“Danny, try these on,” I said, passing the well worn sweats to him.
He was on his way to the bedroom so I reminded him we had all seen it, or sucked it. He laughed and dropped Vlad’s shorts exposing his beautiful circumcised nine or ten inch cock. The doctor that cut him did an excellent job. The skin didn’t cover his glans at all but there was still plenty of skin to move it up and down the shaft -- remarkable considering the size of it. The sweats fit his waist just fine. Even though they were long, it didn’t matter. The outline of his baby maker was provocative. I was sure James would approve of the company. My mind drifted off to Jeff. I think Danny was hung just a bit better, but it was hard to tell, Jeff being uncut. A side by side comparison would be fun.
Jesse was stirring the shrimp again when we heard James arrive. The sound of that boat was burned into my memory. We all went down to the dock to greet him. James did a double-take when he saw Danny standing there and did a fist bump. Robb and Jesse tied up the boat after James handed out a case of very cold Fourex. Danny got right to the point.
“Scott tells me you’re gay.”
“Umm, yeah. Is that a problem, Danny?” James said.
“Oh sorry, I didn’t mean it the way it came out. I told Scott earlier that I used to have a crush on him. I didn’t know anything about being gay. I just imagined how cool it would be to mess around, but I’m shy because of my cock size,” he said.
“Danny, never worry about things you can’t change. Lots of guys with small...”
“James, he doesn’t have a small one. It’s huge,” I interrupted.
“You know, I used to tell Scott I thought you were a really cute kid,” James said, giving Danny a full frontal hug, and a kiss on the top of his golden head.
“I get all excited when you do that. It feels good all over and I can feel it happening,” Danny said.
James stepped back, looking Danny up and down, seeing a growing bulge.
“James, just slip your hand in, and grab his package. He wants you to see it and feel it,” I said.
James looked at me with a “really?” look on his face. Danny grabbed James hand, pulled down the sweats and put James’ hand on his rapidly growing erection.
“Scott says he wants you to play with me. He invited me to stay for dinner and sleep with you guys. I hope I’m not getting anyone in trouble,” Danny said.
“Not at all. Our love is enhanced because we all love each other. We love it when any of the other’s is having sex. We don’t know what jealousy is. The fact that he wants us to have sex tells me how much he loves me,” James explained as he slowly stroked Danny.
Scott hasn’t had a chance to tell you how fast or how often I cum. I shot four times in less than two hours. When I’m horny I can cum in half a minute. Can we have sex now?” Danny asked.
James looked at me, smiling. I went over and kissed him deeply then sucked him, then Danny.
“Babes, suck him, fuck him, let him fuck you. The choice is yours. I know you want to; you know you want to, I want you to, and most importantly, Danny is a loving boy who loves any of those things. I sucked him off and I fucked him. All I can tell you is doing anything with Danny feels great but do it in the bed because the mosquitoes are coming out. The only thing I have to add is if you want me there with you, I will be there,” I said.
Danny kissed James and asked to be fucked. We all went back to the cottage. As James entered the bedroom he reached out grabbing my wrist.
“I want you with us, too,” James said to me.
We didn’t waste any time undressing Danny. I took off his sweatshirt, letting James pull off the sweats. He loved the sensation as he was totally hard. I read that most guys with huge cocks don’t get as hard as average guys, however this was not the case with Danny. Rock-hard is so cliché but it applies. He was pretty smooth with a small curly blond untrimmed bush which looked perfect as it was.
They kissed - deeply. I don’t know who taught him but he sure hit all the buttons. He was, however, supposed to be a present for my love, James, so I feasted on his little nubs which turned into little diamonds. They were so pretty, and hard as diamonds too. He had an Apollo’s Belt -- that vee line running from his hips to his pubis which enhanced his flat, youthful tummy. James had worked hard today so I wanted to be ancillary to the action, leaving him with the first prize. My tongue worked his slightly vertical innie navel which turned out to be a real hot button for the kid.
James proceeded to impale his throat on Danny’s self lubricating man-cock while I sucked his ample balls one at a time, into my wet mouth. What scent he had was light but intoxicating. It was pleasurable to just inhale his maleness while I lightly tickled his partially tanned orbs. He stimulated all of my senses. The look and feel of his quadriceps and calves was delightful. He even had beautiful feet - his toes were cute and absolutely perfect. I’ve seen mothers kissing their baby’s feet, thinking it was strange; I ran my tongue over his clean feet. He took care of them; the nails were well trimmed and clean. I imagine his walking in the sand removed any dead skin as there was none. I sucked his toes into my mouth wondering why I should find this so stimulating. Danny seemed to like it too as when I finished one foot, he moved the other one in a convenient position to get the same treatment. The only scent was of a suntan which I really loved. I kissed the soles of his feet as I massaged his calves. I hoped he was enjoying receiving as much as I was giving.
Don’t get the idea that Danny was a little runt; he was absolutely perfectly proportioned, nicely muscled without looking like a bodybuilder. He was symmetrical; His upper body matched his lower body. The only part out of proportion was - his huge cock. I wouldn’t deduct any points because of that. Truth be known I wish it was possible for him to fuck me. I wanted to give it up to him, but I’m sure he would rip me in two.
They were moving around on the bed obviously for a 69. As James was so tall in comparison, it was awkward for them, so I sucked Danny, Danny sucked James, and James sucked me. Next, James had his face in Danny’s ass, allowing me access to his cock. He put my gag reflex to the test; I didn’t gag, but it was close. I couldn’t get it all down my throat as it was too thick. The big, red, mushroom head prevented it. James lubed his cock and Danny’s hole, prepping him for 8-3/4 inches of delight. This was the biggest the boy’d had, save for the cucumbers, I suspected. He moaned incessantly. James fucked him slowly and tenderly, with the kids’ legs over his shoulders, while I reverted to sucking his toes. James had sped up and was now giving Danny almost everything he had.
“I’m gonna cum,” James said.
Danny was moaning loudly as James filled him with his seed. Eventually, James finished ejaculating. Danny got me on my tummy and lay on top of me with his cock pressing against my hole.
“Keep fucking me, James,” Danny demanded.
James was still hard and sank his cock as deep into the boy as possible. A few quick, hard poundings made Danny move around on me; he grabbed my hard cock. Friction caused him to shoot at my hole. He slid his weapon up and down my butt crack, making a real mess which he partially cleaned up, then kissed me as I relished the sweet apple and vanilla overtones of his boycum. James finished cleaning me and I ate James’ cum from Danny’s ass. James kissed me for a long time, staying fairly hard for about ten minutes, and then we hugged and giggled. The three of us scrambled off to the shower together. We were all happy. I’m sure Danny didn’t really understand why nobody closed the bedroom door. Maybe he will someday.
The party was in full swing. I started us off with shooters, and then moved on to my rum and coke. James went down to the crap boat, pulling a paper bag and some ropes from under the deck. In the bag was a bottle of Canadian Club rye whiskey. Jesse poured James a rye and coke. He handed me the ropes. They were the braided cotton lines from my new boat, still in excellent condition as they were only 3 months old. James replaced them today so the boat would look brand-new.
“Why are you giving me these?” I asked.
“You said something about me being tied up. I admitted to myself it sounded hot. These lines are nice and soft and won’t hurt my wrists or ankles when I try to free myself,” he said.
“Scott, you are perverted. You guys going to be ready for dinner in 15 minutes?” Jesse asked.
The cottage was filled with images of boys rubbing their stomachs, and OM NOM NOM NOM or mmmmm sounds, signifying ‘yes’ so I opened a bottle of white. Vlad set the table, while Robb tidied up the bed after the frolicking. Tsk, tsk, and he wasn’t even part of the action. Danny stood around looking delicious and cracking jokes. He sure had a great personality for a guy that cute. It had turned into a kitchen stand up party like all parties eventually do. I was glad there would be a ten foot long granite topped bar in the loft’s kitchen, not to mention an ice maker that would make forty-two pounds of ice a day.
Jesse had the barbie heating up while the basmati rice cooked. He was skewering the shrimp in final preparation before tossing them on the barbie. I went to pour another drink for myself but Jesse grabbed my glass, poured a drink and had it back in my hand before anybody noticed. If we stuck a broom up Jesse’s ass, he could sweep the floor while he did other things! If I ever buy a bar, it would be with the understanding that Jesse work there. We were this close to eating as the shrimp take about two minutes a side. I lit the fireplace and put on some soft music.
We all sat at the table as Jesse brought a platter of jumbo shrimp barbecued to perfection. It followed the bowl of rice that was making the rounds. I poured the wine and when we all had loaded our plates, I toasted to killing off a few million brain cells tonight. Seven guys makes quite a dent in a bottle of wine but since we all brought our drinks or beers to the table, I didn’t open another. The Australian Chardonnay was a perfect pairing with the ‘not-too-garlicky’ shrimp and the aromatic basmati rice. Tomorrow we would have to swim plenty. Life was good. I noticed Danny had excellent table manners like the others. He wouldn’t have to burn in Hell for using the wrong fork.
I wish I could tell you some of the jokes and stories we told that night, but I didn’t remember them in the morning. It did seem like we had solved all the problems of the world. I suppose we just killed off the slow brain cells -- the ones that were holding our brains back. I vaguely remember going to bed. The day had been just too much. Too much food, too much drink, too much excitement, and just the right amount of sex.
In spite of all the booze, I got my wish. I woke in the morning with my arm around James who was still sleeping. I was in my old bed. I rolled over and was greeted with a smiling pair of emerald green eyes.
to be continued ...
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Sheep,
Nothing like a nice, small chapter of good,clean fun in the Sun, lol.
Nothing like a nice, small chapter of good,clean fun in the Sun, lol.
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"Small" chapter? HA!! 
I can SO relate to Danny! Well ... I'm not quite 5'5", so, technically, 5'4" (+), and "Animal" is not nearly as "Hung"
, butt I can still Relate! 
DAMN! I'm so into lakes, boats, discarded speedos, etc., that I can't express, completely, my total comprehension of what you've just described!
God Bless "The Swim Team"!!
Keep smilin'!!
Chaz
I can SO relate to Danny! Well ... I'm not quite 5'5", so, technically, 5'4" (+), and "Animal" is not nearly as "Hung"
, butt I can still Relate! DAMN! I'm so into lakes, boats, discarded speedos, etc., that I can't express, completely, my total comprehension of what you've just described!
God Bless "The Swim Team"!!
Keep smilin'!!
Chaz
Hi, DaveMate, welcome to JUB and the Story boards.
Have you read "your" story - by JustAGuy?
I hear you have a very sexy, SEXY arse!
Have you read "your" story - by JustAGuy?
I hear you have a very sexy, SEXY arse!
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Ok, I've cum twice reading this chapter this morning and I'm only two-thirds of the way through it. I've gotta stop again and regain my strength. I'm no Danny in that department, but wish I was. Thanks Sheep. You know how to get my nut.
HR,
Good to see you hanging around these parts.
Good to see you hanging around these parts.
AsianDream
PISS LOVER
Good Chapter 
- though I like it when David gets more action
- though I like it when David gets more action
Two notices for you.
Chapter 20 is with our editor now so if he isn't busy, it should be *up* on Saturday. I've been UP for over a week writing it.
I posted pictures of "Danny" in my swim team gallery.
http://www.justusboys.com/forum/view.php?photos=38968&title=sheeps-homepage&albumid=34435
There are 2 pages of team shots and you can vote for them if you want.
Chapter 20 is with our editor now so if he isn't busy, it should be *up* on Saturday. I've been UP for over a week writing it.
I posted pictures of "Danny" in my swim team gallery.
http://www.justusboys.com/forum/view.php?photos=38968&title=sheeps-homepage&albumid=34435
There are 2 pages of team shots and you can vote for them if you want.
chapter 20 and 21 are kind of a superchapter
Swim Team
Chapter twenty
Copyright 2011 Sheep. All rights reserved
It is illegal to copy, post or publish without the written consent of the author. This story is NOT in the public domain
Previously ....
I wish I could tell you some of the jokes and stories we told that night but I didn’t remember them in the morning. It did seem like we had solved all the problems of the world. I suppose we just killed off the slow brain cells -- the ones that were holding our brains back. I vaguely remember going to bed. The day had been just too much. Too much food, too much drink, too much excitement, and just the right amount of sex.
In spite of all the booze, I got my wish. I woke in the morning with my arm around James who was still sleeping. I was in my old bed. I rolled over and was greeted with a smiling pair of emerald green eyes.
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Danny and I kissed. I had no recollection of the three of us going to bed together. The sun was peeking in the window. I looked at the clock and it told me to get James up and ready for work.
“Danny, let me slip out so I can put on the coffee for James,” I whispered.
“You don’t have to because I just did. I guess I woke you getting back in bed,” Danny said.
I put my arms around him, pulling him close so that our erections were mashed together. He felt good, but I had to get James up and have a coffee with him. I turned over and ran my fingers through James hair, slowly bringing him back to the land of the living.
“Coffee is just about ready, babes,” I said, kissing him.
He stretched, managing to kick the covers off him. He was either happy to see me, or needed to pee. As he sat up in bed, he saw Danny.
I don’t even remember going to bed, Danny,” he said.
“I’m not surprised. You guys were flying last night but looked tired. The others were sharing the big bed, so I figured we could sleep together for the first time. Scott said something about wanting just to cuddle up to you and hold you for the night, so I spooned with him. His ass was so warm. Damn it, I’m getting excited thinking about it,” Danny said.
We kicked the covers all off so James and I could get up to pee, and went into the kitchen to pour coffees. James emerged dressed. I found a couple of new toothbrushes in the medicine cabinet, handing one to each of them. Remember the colour; they will be here for you whenever you need them.
“Are you saying my breath is cummy, Scott?” James asked.
“Only to someone who hadn’t been gulping down big loads last night, so neither of us can judge, only assume, but notice I gave one to Danny as well,” I said.
James was the first to brush, followed by Danny, then me. We all gave each other the taste test afterwards, running our tongues inside each others mouths. The grope test confirmed we could all excite each other. I poured James one to go.
We’ll be skiing tomorrow morning at 9 am, but I should be back tonight by 7 pm,” James said.
We had a group hug while James warmed up the engine, then he jumped in and departed. Danny and I looked at each other with devilish grins and ran upstairs to the cottage and the warmth of the bed we shared last night. We cuddled and talked and rubbed each other’s backs and buns. He spooned to my back so I felt that huge cock against my ass. I guess I telegraphed my needs to Danny with the way I pushed my ass at him. I don’t recall if I really wanted him to screw me; I think it was my body, not my brain that was talking. I can forgive Danny’s cock for not knowing where the message originated. I suppose it was my fault as well. I could have said ‘no’ instead of encouraging it. Nevertheless, Once Danny started rimming me, I was a goner. I helped him spread by bubble ass so he could tongue me deeper. My mind was rationalizing that he was only 1-1/2” longer and 1/2 inch bigger around than James. True the head was quite a bit bigger but what the hell. Danny put his fingers in my mouth for me to suck and slobber on. I expected him to start by sticking one finger in my hole. Looking back, I think from his point of view and experience with the vegetable drawer, this was a perfectly normal thing to do. He was pushing hard with three fingers and my ass was not cooperating.
“Scott, I want to fuck you; I know you want me to, so push back and breathe deep. David could take it -- so can you,” he said.
The way he put it made sense. I did what he told me to and his fingers penetrated my tight hole. I pushed back getting his fingers about as far as they would go. He played with my ass making me moan.
“Make me slippery Scott,” he said as he moved his monster cock to my face. As soon as his man-cock was in my mouth my ass took care of itself. Danny was finger fucking me hard and I loved it. We kissed passionately. I was mentally prepared for the invasion.
“Danny, screw me now. This is all for you. I want you to love it. Don’t worry about hurting me. I just want it to be amazing for you. Do it fast or slow. Ram it in or take your time. I want to be totally under your control. If you feel you need to tie me up just do it,” I said.
Danny ran into the other room retrieving the ropes James brought.
“So you want me to fuck you hard and rough while you are tied up? I guess you like the things I like so watch carefully. I want you to do it back as hard or harder and treat me as your slut, but now, you’re going to find out how good a horny teen with a huge cock can make you feel,” he growled.
He tied my wrists together with one rope while tying my ankles so they could be spread two feet apart. He stuffed his cock in my mouth again to get it slippery and rimmed me, spitting in my hole. He then hiked my legs over his head resting each one on a shoulder as he slapped my balls with his monster cock sending a wave of intense pain/pleasure through my body, then with a shove he popped his mushroom head inside my ass. It hurt like hell but I didn’t say anything. I just grabbed the sheets. Then he slammed it about half way in, holding it still as I gasped. After 10 seconds or so, he pulled back, just keeping his head inside me. He moved his face to mine, kissed me and said to remember he was doing this because he loved me. With that he rammed it all the way in. Although it hurt like hell, he rubbed my prostate on the way in making it quite pleasurable. Then he made a few more fast strokes all the way inside me as I concentrated on the pleasure.
“Fuck me stud, fuck me hard like you want me to fuck you,” I demanded.
He pistoned in and out like a jackrabbit for a half minute then stopped.
“Keep fucking me. I want you deep inside me. I want to feel your hot love juice firing deep inside me,” I screamed.
“I have to stop to keep from cumming. I don’t want it to be finished until you are ready to shoot from the rough fucking I’m giving you,” Danny said.
“Fuck me as hard and deep as you can. I can’t get away from you. Fulfill your fantasies, and show me that your cock really is bigger and better than anyone else’s. Use me. Make me respect you,” I said.
“I’m 6’-4” 220 pounds, hairy chest and legs, 12 inch dick, athletic body and I’m going to pound your ass until it bleeds,” Danny said in an unnaturally deep voice.
Hearing him talk like that was exciting. With that out of the way, Danny pushed up my legs further and drove his cock as hard as he could into me. He just kept going. He got my magic spot on every poke. If it hurt, I don’t remember; I just felt full. I remember how big he felt and how masculine and controlling he was. I had my eyes closed. He was a stud!
“Ooo yeah, aghhhhhh fuckkkkk, take my load fuckkkkk,” he moaned as he pulled all the way out and slammed it all the way in my gaping hole a few more times, still cumming.
I felt myself building to a powerful climax even though I hadn’t touched my cock. Danny scooted down, sucking my squirting cock into his mouth, giving me an incredible climax. My body was shaking; my ass was spasming. I was having a total body orgasm, shaking and jerking.
“Fuck me again, Danny. Make me your cum whore,” I demanded.
Danny is the only guy I knew that could do what I wanted. He fucked me absolutely contrary to the way I thought I wanted it, namely slow and gentle. He was an oversexed animal who had me completely under his control. I relinquished any I had to him. I let him pound my ass. I encouraged it. He knew how to manhandle me. He squeezed my balls in his strong hand.
“Take it, bitch,” he demanded as he pummeled my poor ass, suddenly coating my guts with his man-cream in an explosion as big as the first.
Danny untied me, collapsing on top of my exhausted body. He frotted my reddened cock, driving me wild with passion. We kissed hungrily, setting off another orgasm for me which Danny ate. I wrapped my arms around him, holding his powerful, masculine body tight to me. We both fell asleep.
I woke up with Danny kissing me. He was feeling bad, telling me he was so sorry he hurt me.
“I didn’t ask you to stop because I was afraid you would. This morning you got me past a barrier I had in my brain. I surrendered myself completely to your sexual aggression. I had a reoccurring dream that you forced me to have sex like that, telling me I would beg you to do it every chance we got,” I confessed.
“Scott, I did it hoping the next time you fucked me, you would get rougher. Can’t you tell, I want to be your sex slave? I told you the truth that I had a crush on you. If I was completely honest, I would have said I’m totally in love with you. I want to make love with you in every way from sweet and gentle to what we just did. Why do you think I have been using a cucumber? I saw you skinny dipping with the gang and wanted to make sure I could take you if I got the chance,” he said.
After some deep kissing, we got out of bed and walked quietly to the lake. The sweet boy did a cleanup up on my ass; I cleaned his big dick, then shampooed his golden hair with my strong fingers. He loved that feeling! We towel dried each other and went up to the kitchen to make a big pot of coffee, discovering Vlad beat us to the punch. We heard some loud moaning coming from the bedroom. It was David. I guessed it was Jesse stuffing him until I heard all three of them moaning. Probably it was David being double penetrated. Lucky bastard.
“I don’t have to be over at the marina until 12:00. Would you guys like me to make breakfast?” Danny asked.
I looked in the bedroom finding out my assessment of the situation was correct and answered for all of us.
“Danny, that would be nice. The others won’t be long. We have bacon and eggs and potatoes. If you want me to help, I can make the home fries,” I suggested.
“Cool beans, sunshine. You’re on,” he said.
Vlad set the table for the six of us and appointed himself the toast maker. As predicted, the smell of bacon frying made the bedroom action go faster. Climax sounds were plainly heard. I diced up some potatoes and fried them in butter and a pinch of garlic salt and fresh ground pepper. The eggs were waiting until the last minute before frying them. Robb, Jesse and David had a quick shower. When the water stopped, Vlad started making toast and Danny started the eggs. Whichever way they wanted them, they would get ‘over easy’. Coffee and juice were on the table so we chowed down. Naturally everyone’s curiosity regarding who did what to whom last night was discussed in minute detail. Perhaps with the hangovers it would have made an excellent discussion for later in the day and between meals.
“I need to go back to my cottage before I meet the ‘rents so I should check out now,” Danny said.
“You’re welcome to come over tonight after dinner -- say 9:00 PM. In any event, be here for water skiing Sunday morning after 9:00 AM. I want to see how much my star student retained of my coaching. I’d invite you for dinner but the food was planned for six,” I said.
“I’ll see if mom and dad have any plans for me. See ya later,” Danny said, as he opened the throttle, speeding off down the lake.
The sun was hot so I went back to the cottage and grabbed my Speedo. I encouraged the others to join me in some tanning on the dock. We grabbed our towels; Vlad grabbed his boom-box, putting in the freshly charged batteries. Robb and David did the dishes. Today we would do some serious swimming. We baked under the summer sun, nude, with Vlad pumping out tunes from the 80’s and 90’s for an hour. and then put on our Speedos. We swam to the end of the slalom run and back twice. When we completed our swimming, David went to the cottage to the bathroom.
“Has Danny mentioned to anybody if he will be in residence, or commuting from Hamilton? That would be a hell of a commute,” I said.
Vlad said Danny told him he would be taking the train and wasn’t looking forward to it. By the time he decided on U of T, all the residences were filled. He’s on a wait list if anyone cancels but isn’t the only one. He hates the idea of commuting, but getting an apartment is out of the question.
“I don’t know what you guys think but I wouldn’t have an objection if he slept over, about once a week. What do you guys think? This has to be decided by all of us, including James,” I said.
“I think he is a great guy who has fit in with us for the last day. No objections from me. He is funny, cute, not afraid to pitch in and work. But don’t ask me because my opinion is coloured by the fact I loved fucking his sweet ass,” Jesse remarked.
“Marvy, I think it’s a good idea. I gather this is a hypothetical situation right now. Scott, if you guys want to have him on a permanent basis, that is also fine with me. I know he declined McMaster in Hamilton because he wanted to get far enough away from home so he could explore his sexuality but it backfired when he couldn’t get into residence. His dad’s alma mater was McMaster and he got all pissy when Danny hit them with this,” Robb added.
“Let’s keep it on the downlow until we talk to James. I am trying to think with my big head now. If it was the other one my answer would be a definite ‘yes’. And to end any speculation, yes Danny did fuck me this morning. I thought it would be impossible but I really got into it,” I confided.
I got laughed off the dock for letting go of that information. The remark that sticks in my mind is ‘there goes another top straight to the bottom’.
I went up to the cottage and filled the cooler with beer. David was exiting the bathroom. I gave him a big hug. I looked him over wondering if Danny had ruined me for David. I hoped not. People need fantasies fulfilled.
“What do you think of Danny?” I asked.
“If I find someone half as nice to room with, I’d consider myself lucky. Have you asked him if he wants to live at the loft?” he asked.
“We were just talking about it, hypothetically of course. We agree he would be a good fit but need to run it past James. I’m sure he would say yes if given the chance, but I need to make sure it’s my big head thinking. David, He fucked me this morning. Before that, the biggest I’ve taken was James. I usually top and so does James. There was just something enticing about the idea of little Danny screwing me. I’m glad we did it. I’d do it again tonight but I want to save some of my ass for you and your beautiful cock. I was hoping you would wander over last night to fuck me so we could use your cum as lube,” I confided.
“Scott, feel this,” he said as he put my hand on his ‘ready for action’ cock.
“I’m as horny as you are. Let’s fuck,” I said.
His cock was in my mouth in an instant. I licked the now exposed smooth head of his uncut cock. I’ve dreamt of doing this since the first time I saw him with a hard-on in the shower.
“Where’s the lube?” David asked.
“Use spit. Yesterday I was a tight end; now I’m a wide receiver,” I joked.
He lubed me by giving me a fabulous rimming. You know how I lubed him. He pushed me on the bed, lifted my legs over his shoulders and pushed all the way in, taking time to enjoy the tight feeling. I enjoyed the full feeling too. He may have only 50% as much cock as Danny but boy, could he use it. He sped up; he slowed down; he boinked me from the left; he screwed me from the right; he fucked me from the top of my ass, and he nailed me from the bottom. I could get used to his cock gliding in and out of me as he kissed me. I loved the sensation of my cock rubbing his slightly hairy belly as I rocked back to his cock. We were both squirming around and moaning. I needed to cum, badly.
“I’m gonna shoot,” he said.
I was about to say the same to him when his first long squirt of cum hit my prostate.
“Fuck me hard babes -- as hard as you can,” I demanded.
With his tongue half way down my throat, he pulled right out then slammed deep into me, fucking me fast. My load hit his chin with subsequent shots covering our chests and tummies. He stayed inside me, collapsing onto me. I could still feel his cock pulsing in my ass, giving me an amazing feeling. He stayed in for a good five minutes, slipping out when I clenched my ass. He was still semi-hard and so was I.
“I figured you sex maniacs were doing the deed and planting the seed up here while I’m sweating away in the sun thinking it’s been so long since I fucked you,” Robb said.
“If you’ve been waiting for an invitation, this is it. My ass won’t need any lube,” I said as I stroked his near vertical, cut cock.
David got off me and crouched down in front of Robb, demonstrating his cock-sucking skills. On Robb’s first moan I told David to let me have Robb or I would call out to Jesse or Vlad. Robb made me put my forehead on the pillow and get my ass in the air because he was going to fuck me doggy-style. I obeyed orders because David had just fucked me so well. There was no pain, only indescribable pleasure, an offshoot of Danny’s reaming earlier. Robb popped his thick, 6-1/2 incher in my hole, gliding all the way to the bottom. It felt great but I could feel the difference in size. I was listening to his balls slapping my ass as he pounded away.
“Fuck, Scott, you are an awesome fuck,” he said with his ragged voice. “I’m gonna cum.”
With that he went deep and fast, giving me a wave of pleasure as I felt the pressure build in my ass from his release. Robb was sucking on my neck while he pounded me but I barely noticed as I clenched his dick with my ass. Damn, I didn’t cum. Perhaps I was concentrating on giving Robb the ride of a lifetime. David watched my slutty behavior and offered to get Vlad or Jesse to make me cum. I told him both. Vlad was the first to appear at the door, hard with anticipation. I wasn’t romantic at this point, just horny.
“Vlad, I want you to fuck me hard and blow your load in this well used ass. Get beside Robb; when he pulls out, I don’t want to let all this cum run out. You won’t need any lube,” I said.
“Gawd, this feels so good fucking your creamy butt. Is it okay if I give you a pounding,” he asked.
“Babes, that’s what I want. Fuck me fast and hard,” I ordered.
Jesse came into the room telling Vlad if he couldn’t hear balls slapping my ass, he wasn’t drilling me hard enough. Soon the slapping sound started and the pleasure increased. Vlad moaned then blasted his thick white cum inside me. My ass milked every drop from his cock and balls.
“Jesse, bring in an old towel. This could be messy. I want you to screw me on my back and I want to see your cock ramming into my ass, but first let me taste it,” I said.
Jesse spread out the towel beside me while I raised my head so I could get Jesse’s cock in my mouth. I loved its musky, slightly salty taste. He helped turn me over while Vlad pulled out, making a rude noise. Vlad lifted my legs onto Jesse’s shoulders, as Jesse lined his cock up with my hole. His cock was such a turn-on. His head wasn’t big like Danny’s but it was about the same thickness at the base.
“Fuck me hard, fuck me like a whore. Make me feel slutty. Talk dirty to me!,” I said.
I asked Vlad, Robb and David to take the cooler full of beer to the dock and close the bedroom door behind them, leaving us alone.
“If James or Danny come here, send them up,” I said to them.
“Jesse, I don’t care what you do, I want your cock to make me cum. I guess I am in a selfish mood,” I said.
Jesse’s cock was making rude noises like a plumber’s plunger but when he leaned down over me smothering me with kisses, It didn’t matter.
“AHHHHH, keep it where it is. You are hitting my magic spot,” I said.
He swiveled his hips around, moving his cock head over my prostate in a circular motion, driving me wild. This is as good as it gets. My eyes were rolled back in my head. I saw stars. I moaned like a bitch in heat. Jesse was making me love him. Our tongues fought a battle neither would win. We would call it a draw. There would be other battles. I wanted Jesse to dominate me with his powerful athletic body and his wedge shaped cock which felt so very good.
“Jesse, can you find that spot again and work it? I want to cum with you,” I said.
Jesse hit the nail on the head. He took about twenty short strokes with his glans rubbing over it. He was moaning and I was screaming, not in pain, rather in desire. He now nailed me with fast long strokes. The sweat was running off our aroused bodies. I had become a noisy bottom boy.
“Get ready mate. Once I start cumming, I want to lie still on you as my balls pump you full of ‘strine love juice,” Jesse said.
He pulled almost out then rammed hard into my ass a couple of times then covered my mouth with his, kissing me. It felt like a very fast enema. I was afraid I was going to explode and make a mess of the whole room. Jesse stayed plugged in. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he carried me into the shower, slowly withdrawing his still hard thick cock from my sensitive ass. That’s when I blew my wad all over him. He swallowed what he could. We watched as the water from the rain head shower swirled four man-loads down the drain. It was quite uneventful considering the force that was used to get it in there in the first place.
Jesse got the hand shower, douching me then soaping his hand and cleaning me. We washed each other’s naughty bits, almost starting another round. He kissed my ear whispering,
“Who is your best fuck now? The little blond boy or me?”
to be continued ...
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Swim Team
Chapter twenty
Copyright 2011 Sheep. All rights reserved
It is illegal to copy, post or publish without the written consent of the author. This story is NOT in the public domain
Previously ....
I wish I could tell you some of the jokes and stories we told that night but I didn’t remember them in the morning. It did seem like we had solved all the problems of the world. I suppose we just killed off the slow brain cells -- the ones that were holding our brains back. I vaguely remember going to bed. The day had been just too much. Too much food, too much drink, too much excitement, and just the right amount of sex.
In spite of all the booze, I got my wish. I woke in the morning with my arm around James who was still sleeping. I was in my old bed. I rolled over and was greeted with a smiling pair of emerald green eyes.
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Danny and I kissed. I had no recollection of the three of us going to bed together. The sun was peeking in the window. I looked at the clock and it told me to get James up and ready for work.
“Danny, let me slip out so I can put on the coffee for James,” I whispered.
“You don’t have to because I just did. I guess I woke you getting back in bed,” Danny said.
I put my arms around him, pulling him close so that our erections were mashed together. He felt good, but I had to get James up and have a coffee with him. I turned over and ran my fingers through James hair, slowly bringing him back to the land of the living.
“Coffee is just about ready, babes,” I said, kissing him.
He stretched, managing to kick the covers off him. He was either happy to see me, or needed to pee. As he sat up in bed, he saw Danny.
I don’t even remember going to bed, Danny,” he said.
“I’m not surprised. You guys were flying last night but looked tired. The others were sharing the big bed, so I figured we could sleep together for the first time. Scott said something about wanting just to cuddle up to you and hold you for the night, so I spooned with him. His ass was so warm. Damn it, I’m getting excited thinking about it,” Danny said.
We kicked the covers all off so James and I could get up to pee, and went into the kitchen to pour coffees. James emerged dressed. I found a couple of new toothbrushes in the medicine cabinet, handing one to each of them. Remember the colour; they will be here for you whenever you need them.
“Are you saying my breath is cummy, Scott?” James asked.
“Only to someone who hadn’t been gulping down big loads last night, so neither of us can judge, only assume, but notice I gave one to Danny as well,” I said.
James was the first to brush, followed by Danny, then me. We all gave each other the taste test afterwards, running our tongues inside each others mouths. The grope test confirmed we could all excite each other. I poured James one to go.
We’ll be skiing tomorrow morning at 9 am, but I should be back tonight by 7 pm,” James said.
We had a group hug while James warmed up the engine, then he jumped in and departed. Danny and I looked at each other with devilish grins and ran upstairs to the cottage and the warmth of the bed we shared last night. We cuddled and talked and rubbed each other’s backs and buns. He spooned to my back so I felt that huge cock against my ass. I guess I telegraphed my needs to Danny with the way I pushed my ass at him. I don’t recall if I really wanted him to screw me; I think it was my body, not my brain that was talking. I can forgive Danny’s cock for not knowing where the message originated. I suppose it was my fault as well. I could have said ‘no’ instead of encouraging it. Nevertheless, Once Danny started rimming me, I was a goner. I helped him spread by bubble ass so he could tongue me deeper. My mind was rationalizing that he was only 1-1/2” longer and 1/2 inch bigger around than James. True the head was quite a bit bigger but what the hell. Danny put his fingers in my mouth for me to suck and slobber on. I expected him to start by sticking one finger in my hole. Looking back, I think from his point of view and experience with the vegetable drawer, this was a perfectly normal thing to do. He was pushing hard with three fingers and my ass was not cooperating.
“Scott, I want to fuck you; I know you want me to, so push back and breathe deep. David could take it -- so can you,” he said.
The way he put it made sense. I did what he told me to and his fingers penetrated my tight hole. I pushed back getting his fingers about as far as they would go. He played with my ass making me moan.
“Make me slippery Scott,” he said as he moved his monster cock to my face. As soon as his man-cock was in my mouth my ass took care of itself. Danny was finger fucking me hard and I loved it. We kissed passionately. I was mentally prepared for the invasion.
“Danny, screw me now. This is all for you. I want you to love it. Don’t worry about hurting me. I just want it to be amazing for you. Do it fast or slow. Ram it in or take your time. I want to be totally under your control. If you feel you need to tie me up just do it,” I said.
Danny ran into the other room retrieving the ropes James brought.
“So you want me to fuck you hard and rough while you are tied up? I guess you like the things I like so watch carefully. I want you to do it back as hard or harder and treat me as your slut, but now, you’re going to find out how good a horny teen with a huge cock can make you feel,” he growled.
He tied my wrists together with one rope while tying my ankles so they could be spread two feet apart. He stuffed his cock in my mouth again to get it slippery and rimmed me, spitting in my hole. He then hiked my legs over his head resting each one on a shoulder as he slapped my balls with his monster cock sending a wave of intense pain/pleasure through my body, then with a shove he popped his mushroom head inside my ass. It hurt like hell but I didn’t say anything. I just grabbed the sheets. Then he slammed it about half way in, holding it still as I gasped. After 10 seconds or so, he pulled back, just keeping his head inside me. He moved his face to mine, kissed me and said to remember he was doing this because he loved me. With that he rammed it all the way in. Although it hurt like hell, he rubbed my prostate on the way in making it quite pleasurable. Then he made a few more fast strokes all the way inside me as I concentrated on the pleasure.
“Fuck me stud, fuck me hard like you want me to fuck you,” I demanded.
He pistoned in and out like a jackrabbit for a half minute then stopped.
“Keep fucking me. I want you deep inside me. I want to feel your hot love juice firing deep inside me,” I screamed.
“I have to stop to keep from cumming. I don’t want it to be finished until you are ready to shoot from the rough fucking I’m giving you,” Danny said.
“Fuck me as hard and deep as you can. I can’t get away from you. Fulfill your fantasies, and show me that your cock really is bigger and better than anyone else’s. Use me. Make me respect you,” I said.
“I’m 6’-4” 220 pounds, hairy chest and legs, 12 inch dick, athletic body and I’m going to pound your ass until it bleeds,” Danny said in an unnaturally deep voice.
Hearing him talk like that was exciting. With that out of the way, Danny pushed up my legs further and drove his cock as hard as he could into me. He just kept going. He got my magic spot on every poke. If it hurt, I don’t remember; I just felt full. I remember how big he felt and how masculine and controlling he was. I had my eyes closed. He was a stud!
“Ooo yeah, aghhhhhh fuckkkkk, take my load fuckkkkk,” he moaned as he pulled all the way out and slammed it all the way in my gaping hole a few more times, still cumming.
I felt myself building to a powerful climax even though I hadn’t touched my cock. Danny scooted down, sucking my squirting cock into his mouth, giving me an incredible climax. My body was shaking; my ass was spasming. I was having a total body orgasm, shaking and jerking.
“Fuck me again, Danny. Make me your cum whore,” I demanded.
Danny is the only guy I knew that could do what I wanted. He fucked me absolutely contrary to the way I thought I wanted it, namely slow and gentle. He was an oversexed animal who had me completely under his control. I relinquished any I had to him. I let him pound my ass. I encouraged it. He knew how to manhandle me. He squeezed my balls in his strong hand.
“Take it, bitch,” he demanded as he pummeled my poor ass, suddenly coating my guts with his man-cream in an explosion as big as the first.
Danny untied me, collapsing on top of my exhausted body. He frotted my reddened cock, driving me wild with passion. We kissed hungrily, setting off another orgasm for me which Danny ate. I wrapped my arms around him, holding his powerful, masculine body tight to me. We both fell asleep.
I woke up with Danny kissing me. He was feeling bad, telling me he was so sorry he hurt me.
“I didn’t ask you to stop because I was afraid you would. This morning you got me past a barrier I had in my brain. I surrendered myself completely to your sexual aggression. I had a reoccurring dream that you forced me to have sex like that, telling me I would beg you to do it every chance we got,” I confessed.
“Scott, I did it hoping the next time you fucked me, you would get rougher. Can’t you tell, I want to be your sex slave? I told you the truth that I had a crush on you. If I was completely honest, I would have said I’m totally in love with you. I want to make love with you in every way from sweet and gentle to what we just did. Why do you think I have been using a cucumber? I saw you skinny dipping with the gang and wanted to make sure I could take you if I got the chance,” he said.
After some deep kissing, we got out of bed and walked quietly to the lake. The sweet boy did a cleanup up on my ass; I cleaned his big dick, then shampooed his golden hair with my strong fingers. He loved that feeling! We towel dried each other and went up to the kitchen to make a big pot of coffee, discovering Vlad beat us to the punch. We heard some loud moaning coming from the bedroom. It was David. I guessed it was Jesse stuffing him until I heard all three of them moaning. Probably it was David being double penetrated. Lucky bastard.
“I don’t have to be over at the marina until 12:00. Would you guys like me to make breakfast?” Danny asked.
I looked in the bedroom finding out my assessment of the situation was correct and answered for all of us.
“Danny, that would be nice. The others won’t be long. We have bacon and eggs and potatoes. If you want me to help, I can make the home fries,” I suggested.
“Cool beans, sunshine. You’re on,” he said.
Vlad set the table for the six of us and appointed himself the toast maker. As predicted, the smell of bacon frying made the bedroom action go faster. Climax sounds were plainly heard. I diced up some potatoes and fried them in butter and a pinch of garlic salt and fresh ground pepper. The eggs were waiting until the last minute before frying them. Robb, Jesse and David had a quick shower. When the water stopped, Vlad started making toast and Danny started the eggs. Whichever way they wanted them, they would get ‘over easy’. Coffee and juice were on the table so we chowed down. Naturally everyone’s curiosity regarding who did what to whom last night was discussed in minute detail. Perhaps with the hangovers it would have made an excellent discussion for later in the day and between meals.
“I need to go back to my cottage before I meet the ‘rents so I should check out now,” Danny said.
“You’re welcome to come over tonight after dinner -- say 9:00 PM. In any event, be here for water skiing Sunday morning after 9:00 AM. I want to see how much my star student retained of my coaching. I’d invite you for dinner but the food was planned for six,” I said.
“I’ll see if mom and dad have any plans for me. See ya later,” Danny said, as he opened the throttle, speeding off down the lake.
The sun was hot so I went back to the cottage and grabbed my Speedo. I encouraged the others to join me in some tanning on the dock. We grabbed our towels; Vlad grabbed his boom-box, putting in the freshly charged batteries. Robb and David did the dishes. Today we would do some serious swimming. We baked under the summer sun, nude, with Vlad pumping out tunes from the 80’s and 90’s for an hour. and then put on our Speedos. We swam to the end of the slalom run and back twice. When we completed our swimming, David went to the cottage to the bathroom.
“Has Danny mentioned to anybody if he will be in residence, or commuting from Hamilton? That would be a hell of a commute,” I said.
Vlad said Danny told him he would be taking the train and wasn’t looking forward to it. By the time he decided on U of T, all the residences were filled. He’s on a wait list if anyone cancels but isn’t the only one. He hates the idea of commuting, but getting an apartment is out of the question.
“I don’t know what you guys think but I wouldn’t have an objection if he slept over, about once a week. What do you guys think? This has to be decided by all of us, including James,” I said.
“I think he is a great guy who has fit in with us for the last day. No objections from me. He is funny, cute, not afraid to pitch in and work. But don’t ask me because my opinion is coloured by the fact I loved fucking his sweet ass,” Jesse remarked.
“Marvy, I think it’s a good idea. I gather this is a hypothetical situation right now. Scott, if you guys want to have him on a permanent basis, that is also fine with me. I know he declined McMaster in Hamilton because he wanted to get far enough away from home so he could explore his sexuality but it backfired when he couldn’t get into residence. His dad’s alma mater was McMaster and he got all pissy when Danny hit them with this,” Robb added.
“Let’s keep it on the downlow until we talk to James. I am trying to think with my big head now. If it was the other one my answer would be a definite ‘yes’. And to end any speculation, yes Danny did fuck me this morning. I thought it would be impossible but I really got into it,” I confided.
I got laughed off the dock for letting go of that information. The remark that sticks in my mind is ‘there goes another top straight to the bottom’.
I went up to the cottage and filled the cooler with beer. David was exiting the bathroom. I gave him a big hug. I looked him over wondering if Danny had ruined me for David. I hoped not. People need fantasies fulfilled.
“What do you think of Danny?” I asked.
“If I find someone half as nice to room with, I’d consider myself lucky. Have you asked him if he wants to live at the loft?” he asked.
“We were just talking about it, hypothetically of course. We agree he would be a good fit but need to run it past James. I’m sure he would say yes if given the chance, but I need to make sure it’s my big head thinking. David, He fucked me this morning. Before that, the biggest I’ve taken was James. I usually top and so does James. There was just something enticing about the idea of little Danny screwing me. I’m glad we did it. I’d do it again tonight but I want to save some of my ass for you and your beautiful cock. I was hoping you would wander over last night to fuck me so we could use your cum as lube,” I confided.
“Scott, feel this,” he said as he put my hand on his ‘ready for action’ cock.
“I’m as horny as you are. Let’s fuck,” I said.
His cock was in my mouth in an instant. I licked the now exposed smooth head of his uncut cock. I’ve dreamt of doing this since the first time I saw him with a hard-on in the shower.
“Where’s the lube?” David asked.
“Use spit. Yesterday I was a tight end; now I’m a wide receiver,” I joked.
He lubed me by giving me a fabulous rimming. You know how I lubed him. He pushed me on the bed, lifted my legs over his shoulders and pushed all the way in, taking time to enjoy the tight feeling. I enjoyed the full feeling too. He may have only 50% as much cock as Danny but boy, could he use it. He sped up; he slowed down; he boinked me from the left; he screwed me from the right; he fucked me from the top of my ass, and he nailed me from the bottom. I could get used to his cock gliding in and out of me as he kissed me. I loved the sensation of my cock rubbing his slightly hairy belly as I rocked back to his cock. We were both squirming around and moaning. I needed to cum, badly.
“I’m gonna shoot,” he said.
I was about to say the same to him when his first long squirt of cum hit my prostate.
“Fuck me hard babes -- as hard as you can,” I demanded.
With his tongue half way down my throat, he pulled right out then slammed deep into me, fucking me fast. My load hit his chin with subsequent shots covering our chests and tummies. He stayed inside me, collapsing onto me. I could still feel his cock pulsing in my ass, giving me an amazing feeling. He stayed in for a good five minutes, slipping out when I clenched my ass. He was still semi-hard and so was I.
“I figured you sex maniacs were doing the deed and planting the seed up here while I’m sweating away in the sun thinking it’s been so long since I fucked you,” Robb said.
“If you’ve been waiting for an invitation, this is it. My ass won’t need any lube,” I said as I stroked his near vertical, cut cock.
David got off me and crouched down in front of Robb, demonstrating his cock-sucking skills. On Robb’s first moan I told David to let me have Robb or I would call out to Jesse or Vlad. Robb made me put my forehead on the pillow and get my ass in the air because he was going to fuck me doggy-style. I obeyed orders because David had just fucked me so well. There was no pain, only indescribable pleasure, an offshoot of Danny’s reaming earlier. Robb popped his thick, 6-1/2 incher in my hole, gliding all the way to the bottom. It felt great but I could feel the difference in size. I was listening to his balls slapping my ass as he pounded away.
“Fuck, Scott, you are an awesome fuck,” he said with his ragged voice. “I’m gonna cum.”
With that he went deep and fast, giving me a wave of pleasure as I felt the pressure build in my ass from his release. Robb was sucking on my neck while he pounded me but I barely noticed as I clenched his dick with my ass. Damn, I didn’t cum. Perhaps I was concentrating on giving Robb the ride of a lifetime. David watched my slutty behavior and offered to get Vlad or Jesse to make me cum. I told him both. Vlad was the first to appear at the door, hard with anticipation. I wasn’t romantic at this point, just horny.
“Vlad, I want you to fuck me hard and blow your load in this well used ass. Get beside Robb; when he pulls out, I don’t want to let all this cum run out. You won’t need any lube,” I said.
“Gawd, this feels so good fucking your creamy butt. Is it okay if I give you a pounding,” he asked.
“Babes, that’s what I want. Fuck me fast and hard,” I ordered.
Jesse came into the room telling Vlad if he couldn’t hear balls slapping my ass, he wasn’t drilling me hard enough. Soon the slapping sound started and the pleasure increased. Vlad moaned then blasted his thick white cum inside me. My ass milked every drop from his cock and balls.
“Jesse, bring in an old towel. This could be messy. I want you to screw me on my back and I want to see your cock ramming into my ass, but first let me taste it,” I said.
Jesse spread out the towel beside me while I raised my head so I could get Jesse’s cock in my mouth. I loved its musky, slightly salty taste. He helped turn me over while Vlad pulled out, making a rude noise. Vlad lifted my legs onto Jesse’s shoulders, as Jesse lined his cock up with my hole. His cock was such a turn-on. His head wasn’t big like Danny’s but it was about the same thickness at the base.
“Fuck me hard, fuck me like a whore. Make me feel slutty. Talk dirty to me!,” I said.
I asked Vlad, Robb and David to take the cooler full of beer to the dock and close the bedroom door behind them, leaving us alone.
“If James or Danny come here, send them up,” I said to them.
“Jesse, I don’t care what you do, I want your cock to make me cum. I guess I am in a selfish mood,” I said.
Jesse’s cock was making rude noises like a plumber’s plunger but when he leaned down over me smothering me with kisses, It didn’t matter.
“AHHHHH, keep it where it is. You are hitting my magic spot,” I said.
He swiveled his hips around, moving his cock head over my prostate in a circular motion, driving me wild. This is as good as it gets. My eyes were rolled back in my head. I saw stars. I moaned like a bitch in heat. Jesse was making me love him. Our tongues fought a battle neither would win. We would call it a draw. There would be other battles. I wanted Jesse to dominate me with his powerful athletic body and his wedge shaped cock which felt so very good.
“Jesse, can you find that spot again and work it? I want to cum with you,” I said.
Jesse hit the nail on the head. He took about twenty short strokes with his glans rubbing over it. He was moaning and I was screaming, not in pain, rather in desire. He now nailed me with fast long strokes. The sweat was running off our aroused bodies. I had become a noisy bottom boy.
“Get ready mate. Once I start cumming, I want to lie still on you as my balls pump you full of ‘strine love juice,” Jesse said.
He pulled almost out then rammed hard into my ass a couple of times then covered my mouth with his, kissing me. It felt like a very fast enema. I was afraid I was going to explode and make a mess of the whole room. Jesse stayed plugged in. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he carried me into the shower, slowly withdrawing his still hard thick cock from my sensitive ass. That’s when I blew my wad all over him. He swallowed what he could. We watched as the water from the rain head shower swirled four man-loads down the drain. It was quite uneventful considering the force that was used to get it in there in the first place.
Jesse got the hand shower, douching me then soaping his hand and cleaning me. We washed each other’s naughty bits, almost starting another round. He kissed my ear whispering,
“Who is your best fuck now? The little blond boy or me?”
to be continued ...
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You're losing your touch, Sheep.
I only pumped out a pint this time, lol.
GREAT happenings, and portendings of things to cum -
By the time you're done, the whole fucking swim team will be quartered at the loft.
Or, should I say, the whole swim team will be quartered at the loft, fucking!
The action - Scot's ass - filled with just about every cock in the group, and the accumulated genetic material of the whole sexy group in his ass - my sphincter was spasming as I read it!
I only pumped out a pint this time, lol.
GREAT happenings, and portendings of things to cum -
By the time you're done, the whole fucking swim team will be quartered at the loft.
Or, should I say, the whole swim team will be quartered at the loft, fucking!
The action - Scot's ass - filled with just about every cock in the group, and the accumulated genetic material of the whole sexy group in his ass - my sphincter was spasming as I read it!
Hardreader you only read chapter 3. You ain't seen nuttin yet. Chapter 4 took forever as I would write a few paragraphs, get caught up in it, blow, and have to go to the local Mac store to buy a new keyboard. Then the process repeats.
Take pity on poor Don who is caught up in this time/space continuum, never really sure if he read something or [STRIKE]blew[/STRIKE] imagined it. Don't try to get info from him because I have threatened him with burning bamboo splints stuffed up his fingernails for revealing anything.
bamaboi69 thanks for reading, and thanks to all the other readers that have joined. I would love to hear from any and all. Thanks to those who have rated the thread. I didn't expect to see a rating so soon and such a good one. You guys rock!
[/B Just want to say you are a novelist, Sheep It is tiltilating and interesting
James with blond hair and blue eyes are simply melting my desire Don't want the 3some orgy [/B] 4 bathrooms, a penthouse and mountain cottage Well off boy like George Duroy
Swim Team
Chapter twenty-one
Copyright 2011 Sheep. All rights reserved
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Previously ....
He pulled almost out then rammed hard into my ass a couple of times then covered my mouth with his, kissing me. It felt like a very fast enema. I was afraid I was going to explode and make a mess of the whole room. Jesse stayed plugged in. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he carried me into the shower, slowly withdrawing his still hard thick cock from me. That’s when I blew my wad all over him. He swallowed what he could. We watched as the water from the rain head shower swirled four man-loads down the drain. It was quite uneventful considering the force that was used to get it in there in the first place.
Jesse got the hand shower, douching me then soaping his hand and cleaning me. We washed each others naughty bits, almost starting another round. He kissed my ear whispering,
“Who is your best fuck now? The little blond boy or me?”
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“My banana bender friend from down under,” I said as I got on my knees hugging his waist and kissing his beautiful cock that never seemed to go totally soft, “But don’t tell anyone or I’ll have to book appointments with you weeks in advance,” I admitted.
We just walked out, dripping wet from the shower to the dock. My incredible lover from Oz stuffed a cold beer in my hand. He got one for all the guys and offered a toast,
“To the guy that is going to lose the water skiing competition tomorrow morning; Scott!”
I was just as glad James and Danny didn’t show up. I was more than a little sore. Tomorrow I was going to break my balls and take chances to beat Jesse and James. I wasn’t worried about Danny. I taught him everything he knew, but I didn’t teach him everything I knew. Although I felt a tingle in my ass looking at any of the boys, I had to avoid thinking about Danny, regardless of what I told Jesse. Have you heard the expression, ‘If you can’t be with the one you love, love the one you’re with’? I guess it wasn’t exactly like that because I loved them all. We dried quickly in the sun, finishing our beer.
“Do you guys realize that we’ll be moving a week after we get home? It’s a scary thought,” I said.
“Don’t panic mate -- we’ve got your ass. You saw how much we packed in a half day. We need you there making decisions about what goes in the rubbish, what you are giving away and what needs to be packed. What happens to the wine cellar?” Jesse asked.
“Oh, did you see that tall pine 2 door cabinet in the family room? It’s a wine cooler -- holds over 150 bottles and there isn’t that much wine left. Dad moved the wine to the cold cellar in one of his economy drives and unplugged the cooler. I was thinking of getting Jeff to cover it in stainless steel laminate and put it in the kitchen area. I’ll pull a couple of cases out and the rest can be packed. We can get cartons from the Liquor Store and I want to move all the wine, beer and booze in the Expedition. I have a dolly,” I said. “All this talk makes me thirsty,” Robb said, reaching for the cooler.
He opened us all a cold one.
“Cheers to all you fuckers,” I said, raising my beer.
“Can we go for a boat cruise after?” Vlad asked.
“Sure, I was trying to come up with an excuse to take the boat out. That’s a good excuse,” I said.
We finished our beers, got into our suits while I tried to get David to drive the boat. That was a failure so I got Jesse to drive. He was very good, knowing that a boat turns by moving the stern in the opposite direction to where you want the bow to go. It isn’t complicated. Vlad brought some house music with him to liven things up, popping the mp3 disk into the boat’s music system. It gave the sub-woofer a good workout pissing off some of the ‘old money’ cottagers along the way. I gave Jesse directions but didn’t tell him where we were going. When we got into the correct bay I told him to slow down. I honked the air horn watching on shore. Sure enough Danny came running out in his Speedo onto their dock, waving us in. I tried to think of fucking the Queen to keep from boning up. It worked. The boat wasn’t there so I guessed that one or both of his ‘rents were out. He tied us up after Jesse expertly docked us.
“Hey big guy, are you all alone playing with yourself?” I asked.
He blushed about 3 shades of red, confirming his activities before we arrived.
“Yeah, the ‘rents are visiting friends, leaving me, my hard dick and hand all alone. If they hadn’t gone out, I would have chanced coming over even though you told me not to come until 9:00 PM. I was having a siesta when I realized I had my arms around my pillow and was kissing it thinking it was you,” he said.
“Aw, looks like my sweetie still has a major crush,” I giggled as I climbed out of the boat and hugged and kissed him grinding my instantaneous erection into him. “I’m sorry if I embarrassed you. I guess I shouldn’t be kissing you on the dock in case your rents come around the bend,” I said.
“That would be awkward as I have no Plan B and I depend on them for everything,” Danny confessed.
“You have friends -- you aren’t alone in this world anymore. If anything catastrophic happens, you better phone me,” I said, “and be sure to tell them you won’t be home tonight because we are starting the skiing early in the morning.”
“I might have a problem. Mom and dad haven’t said if I can have the boat. Could you pick me up?” he asked.
I think with the uncertainty, the best option would be for you to grab some clothes and leave a note for them that you won’t be home and tell them to take the boat to the marina tomorrow when they are ready to go home and you will pick it up there. They can leave the key in it or give it to James,” I said.
“That sounds fine and everything but you told me you didn’t want me at your place until 9,” he said.
“It’s ok. You can go whack off or sit with us, watching us eat. You won’t starve because I feel like going to the marina and having a foot long wiener. I’m buying,” I said.
“If you would settle for 10” you can eat mine,” he joked.
“Get your stuff, write the note and get in the boat. I’m hungry.”
After Danny ran into the cottage, Robb said, “Scott, he really loves you and he is a sweet kid. He can have half of my dinner. That’s cruel to just have him sit watching us eat.”
“Don’t get your shorts in a knot. I’m fixing dinner. There will be plenty for everyone,” Jesse said.
“Robb, I was pulling his chain. I would eat a bag of chips and give him mine if it came to that. If you think I would do anything like that, consider the facts. I’m not like that, and I’ve had a hard-on since we got here.”
“I think we need to have a fast discussion. Does anyone have any objection to sharing a bed with him from September to May? I think it would be best for him if he lived with us. I would like it. I haven’t talked to James about it but I think he’d be for it. Jesse I need to be sure you’re okay with it because if you aren’t, please tell me,” I asked.
“If you are referring to our discussion about fucking, lighten up, it was a joke, Mate. I want him to share our bed, and loft, and lives. He can share my closet,” Jesse said.
“I planned on him sharing mine. Let’s talk to James. David, could you ask Danny to show you around the marina so we have time with James?” I asked.
“No problem, dude,” he said.
Danny ran out of the cottage, gym bag in hand, and a large towel over his shoulders, untied the boat and jumped in, sharing my seat. Jesse took off in the direction of the Marina. Danny, the rascal, stuffed his hand into my Speedo and wiped his finger over the tip of my dick, picking up the pre-cum that was accumulating, licking his finger. I returned the favor. Vlad, Robb and David said ‘Get a room’. As we approached the Marina I told Jesse I wanted Robb to take the wheel. Robb looked slightly uncomfortable but remembered everything and did a perfect docking. As we tied up, I saw James go in the store so I gave David a nudge. We went into the store while Danny and David hung out. Finding James not busy, we put the proposal to him. He was extremely supportive of the idea.
“I’ve known Danny since we were little. You won’t have any bad surprises. It’ll be fun. He can make a dreary rainy day feel like sunshine. In fact, if you need it, he can share my closet,” James said.
Everybody laughed.
“What?”
“You are the third person to offer that,” Robb said. “He could share mine too. I really love the kid.”
“Ditto,” said Vlad. Besides I have a bigger closet.”
“Guys, I’m really happy you guys like him but I’ve been counting closets and I think there’s enough for him to have his own,” I said. I’ll have a one-on-one with him and see if he is interested. Let’s go get a hot dog.”
As the store was empty, I blew James a kiss and I went looking for Danny. We all accumulated around the hot dog vendor and ordered. After getting our order, Danny and I wandered off from the pack and sat at a picnic table.
“I wonder after sucking you if I can get this whole thing in my mouth,” I said.
“I wish mine was in your mouth right now and yours in my mouth,” He said, with a sleazy grin.
Danny, where are you living for the school year?
The grin vanished.
“At home, in Hamilton, only a 1-1/2 hop skip and jump from Toronto. Times two. I can’t get into residence and can’t afford an apartment,” he said.
“Hun, that’s going to be really rough with all the commuting. You may have evening classes. You will have conflicts with the swim team. University is a hell of a lot tougher than high school and there’s a ton of homework. You might miss some credits,” I said.
“Thanks for building up my hopes. I guess I should have just sucked it up and stayed in Hamilton.”
“Danny, there is an option. I told you I’m moving into a huge loft, only a 15 minute walk from campus. All those guys are going to be living with me except David. Could your folks spring for $500 a month plus utilities and food, considering you won’t have commuting costs? I have to warn you that you will have to share a bed -- with all of us,” I winked.
“Don’t even joke about anything so unbelievably perfect. Are you serious?” he asked.
“I’m not putting you on Danny. As long as you are comfortable with the fact we all love each other, sexually and every other way. In other words, you and I can’t be a couple as much as I think we both would want that. I know you love me; all the other guys know you do too and I’ve loved you for as long as you have loved me just so you know. There can’t be any jealousy,” I said.
“I’ve had sex with all of them and loved it. I really loved when you ‘gave’ me to James. That was so erotic and unselfish, but best of all, was sleeping with you guys. Geezus, Scott I’m rock hard right now. Can we have sex in the boat on the way back?” he asked.
“How about a circle jerk on the dock when we get back?” I suggested. “The other guys love you too. And we need to talk a bit more about you moving in with us.”
I excused myself to buy a newspaper. As we finished our hot dogs I opened the sports section to find my two photographs and my story on our swim team’s practice. The only change was an addition of a brief bio on me and a welcome to my joining The Daily’s freelancers. One other thing: the photos were in full colour!
“Hey guys! Come see this!” I yelled, turning the paper around so Danny could see it.
I pointed out my name. He sat there, reading it out loud for the rest of the gang. Robb gave me a quick kiss and a smile that could light a mineshaft.
“I guess it’s good I kept that guys card for you,” Robb said.
I had my wallet with me so I bought a copy for all the guys, one for James parents and one for Danny’s parents. My mind was working overtime. James was busy in the store so I jogged next door to his family’s home and gave his mom a copy. When she read it, she gave me a hug and kiss.
“I’m so glad James will be with you. I won’t worry about him. You were always like his older brother and friend all wrapped up in one,” she said. “Now you are special friends; he loves you Scott.”
I went into the store. James was finishing with a customer and came over pinching my ass.
“Careful, big guy -- that’s a prominent ass in newspaper circles now,” I said as I opened the sports section, page one to my first money making article and photos.
“Wow, Scott, I am so happy for you. Did they edit much out of it?”
“None, nada, zip, zero; as a matter of fact they even included a brief bio on me. The copy is word for word. I’ll have to check my email to see if there is anything about how much I’ll get for it. On another note, Danny is so excited about maybe moving in with us he almost peed his pants. I’d like to take him for a run over to his cottage before we have dinner and explain the setup to his parents. Let’s see how receptive they are. I bought them a copy of the paper, to sell them on him joining the swim team which I will point out probably can’t happen if he is commuting. The other thing I want you to know is after you left this morning, we went back to bed and, well, he fucked me. James, it was awesome. I would never expect it could feel so good considering it’s the size of a baseball bat,” I said.
“Super, at least I wont have to hold back when I fuck you,” he chuckled.
“If he wants to bang you, let him. It hurt like Hell to a certain point then it was unbelievably hot. If you want to do it, I’ll stay with you, holding your hand and kissing you, if you want,” I said.
“Make it so!”
Danny drove the boat on the way back. He had a grin on his face and a bulge in his swimsuit. I guess he liked it. When we got back to the dock, Jesse jumped out, started to head for the cooler, then came back to tie up the boat. We all had a cold one while Jesse got the chops out of the freezer.
“Scott, I don’t know what I’ll do if we can’t convince my parents to hand over the money and let me live with you guys. I’m going to leave it up to you to convince them. They know you and really like you. The last twenty-four hours has been amazing. I hadn’t even slept with a guy until last night let alone had sex. It just has to work out,” Danny said.
“Que sera, será.”
“Huh?”
“That’s Spanish for ‘whatever will be will be’. I can’t change history; all I can do is try to convince them with logic. If that doesn’t work, maybe I’ll have to abduct you,” I joked.
“That would be way hot. I could be the loft’s official sex slave in return for food and a roof over my head,” Danny said.
“See, there are always options, when you want something bad enough,” I said.
“David, I need to borrow your computer for a minute to check my email.”
“Knock yourself out, dude,” he said.
I found an email from The Daily telling me my article and pictures would be in Saturday’s sports edition and unless something changed at the last moment, it would be on page one and the applicable bonus would be paid as per agreement. It went on further, asking me to submit my bank information as they now paid all freelancers by direct deposit.
“Hey Robb, it seems I get a bonus because they placed the article on page one. It says as per agreement but I don’t recall anything about a bonus. I’ll check it out when we get back. I have to get to the bank to open a business account so they can pay me. That will be my first professional income!” I said.
I asked Danny what time he thought his mom and dad would be home. He offered to phone them but I figured the element of surprise was a better idea. I didn’t want any more beer right now as I wanted to be on my toes for the meeting. I was dying of anticipatory nausea.
“Danny, could you text them to see if they are back?” I asked.
He went up, got his phone and sent a text. A minute later he got a reply, “Just got back. In for the night”
“Tell them ‘coming over with Scott. Wants to show u new boat.”
“Okay hot stuff, I want to get dressed. Maybe you should put on something that won’t show your woody if they say yes,” I advised.
We went in the cottage, removing each others Speedo. He got into a pair of jeans and a T and I wore the clothes Vlad picked out yesterday. I grabbed my camera which had some pictures of the loft’s interior and exterior, and a copy of todays paper so we could show them my article on the swim team. We got in the boat and headed off. His parents were sitting on the dock having drinks when we got there.
“Nice boat! Is that yours or James?” his dad asked.
It was James. I just bought it from them but I told James he could use it if I wasn’t up at the lake. We are pretty good friends.
I bought a huge loft a 15 minute walk from U of T. I take possession in about a week. My swim team mate Robb is moving in with me and last weekend we found out James transferred to U of T, and wants to get on the swim team. It just so happens that Robb is coach’s admin assistant and was told to be on the lookout for new members. Oh here, this is Robb,” I said handing them the paper, opening it to the sports section, “and this was my first article and photos for the paper today. You can keep this. So anyway, James is moving in as well. There are two other guys, a sophomore from Australia and a freshman from Ottawa, also swim team members. Danny was telling me he will have to commute which makes it iffy about staying on the swim team which he really wants. I propose having Danny as a roommate as well. The rent cost will be cheap as I’m not trying to make money on it, he won’t have commuting expense and he will be guaranteed a spot on the team. He will have lots of time for studies without the 3 hours a day commuting, so he won’t likely miss any credits like he probably would if he had to commute,” I said, pulling out my camera and showing them pictures of the loft.
“Wow, it’s gorgeous but I can tell by the look of it, we won’t be able to afford it. How much was it going to cost us?” he inquired.
“It really isn’t expensive because there are six of us. It’s an open plan so the sleeping area on the 2nd floor is basically one big room like a barracks and the study area is on the mezzanine. We will all have our own desks. There’s a really nice commercial type kitchen going in, and we have terraces on the east, south and west sides of the building. We will even have a gas BBQ just out from the kitchen on the terrace. It works out to $500 a month each plus about $100 for utilities and maintenance. Food would be on top of that. Jesse the Australian is a great cook, so is Robb,” I said.
“So, $600 give or take and that’s all? I figured it would be twice that. $600 is a bargain and we get rid of the little bastard so the little woman and I can have some fun, if you know what I mean. Deal! Just tell me how you want to handle the rent money and email me or call me and it’s a done deal, Scott,” he said getting his wallet out and giving me his business card. “We both like you very much. You have been a good friend to Danny as has James. He speaks highly of you both. You gave him so much self confidence that summer you taught him to be a good skier. I’m sure your other roommates are quality people as well.”
We stood up and shook hands. His mom gave me a hug. I saw a tear rolling down her cheek. “My boy is growing up and leaving home. Please show him some love because I won’t be there for him all the time,” she said, pulling Danny into a motherly hug.
“I’ll take good care of him,” I said, giving him a lateral hug and stifling a laugh.
I went to the boat and Danny thanked his dad and hugged him.
We took off slowly around the point and suddenly Danny sat beside me, hugging and kissing me.
“Scott, what’s your secret? Going in there, I guessed you had a zero percent chance of convincing them and then you made it look easy. I didn’t see you sprinkle them with magic fairy dust. How did you make it happen?” he asked.
“Luck always plays a part, but I used a logical argument, inserted some FUD about you passing all your courses, indicated you couldn’t be on the team and then made them an offer they couldn’t refuse. It was a no-brainer for them. Danny, you have to go in with a plan and lots of self-confidence. People sense that,” I said. “By the way, FUD stands for fear, uncertainty and doubt. Perhaps there is one other thing that’s pretty important and that’s the fact I love you very much and get all tingly when I think of you.”
Running his hand over my pubic region he said, “Scott, this is way beyond tingly. I know this because I’m horny as hell for you and I have the same symptom,” he said, plunking my hand on his hard crotch. “I want to suck your cock.”
“And I want to return the favor, babes,” I said.
We both wiggled out of our pants and shirts, now being nude except for our undies which showed the outline of our large heads. I planted my nose in his balls, inhaling his manly musky scent. He was clean but it was a hot day. There was a nervous element too, and the combination made me really horny. I was shaky and had a hard time getting his undies off so I just ripped them open, destroying them and letting his cock spring out. It got me running pre-cum immediately. I drove while Danny licked my taint, licked up one side of my dick and down the other then up the underside, finally circling the head with his tongue. I was going slowly as my mind was more on the wonderful sucking Danny was giving me than on driving the boat. I was getting close just from his tongue, then he gave me a few jerks and squeezed my balls hard. He knew I loved that. After less than a minute of deep throating, I gave him a loud moan and then shot my man cum in his warm soft mouth.
I tried to switch places with him but was too weak. He had to help me.
He took over the wheel as I stared at his beauty. Having been at the cottage all summer, his tan was glorious. I licked his nipples into their incredibly hard state. My nose was beside his left pit. I inhaled sharply enjoying the intoxicating aroma of his deodorant, hormones and boyish scent. I licked until I was satisfied, then worked my way down to his happy trail and licked his blond pubes and big balls, making him moan. His huge thick cock was enjoying all this as evidenced by the amount of pre-cum it was discharging. Even though I had just cum, I was very turned on, knowing Danny would be in bed with me for the Fall, Winter, and Spring, hopefully for the next four years. Knowing how little action he needed to get off, I sucked one ball, then the other into my moist mouth. They got a good tea-bagging that afternoon. I didn’t suck his cock; I was happy sucking his balls, although my nose was rubbing the underside of Danny’s masterpiece. I’m glad the new boat was so quiet. I loved all the sexy sounds he made while I was making love to him. He was forcing himself to keep his eyes open. His moans were almost non-stop now.
“I’m gonna cum,” he said, as I continued putting pressure on his ballsac.
I couldn’t react fast enough so most of his cum sprayed my face. I did manage to get the last five or six shots in my mouth and savored the coconut milk/vanilla sweet taste of his cum on my tongue, holding it in my mouth and swishing it around. He forced my mouth open with his tongue and licked a lot out. I could taste my own mild, sweet cum in his mouth, making me horny again. I guess he didn’t eat any apples today. Danny grabbed my camera, turned it on and took several face pics of me. Then he licked his cum off my face, feeding it to me and demanding I save some for him. That was doable because my guy came enough to feed an army. In fact, I had to swallow some to make room for him to finish getting rid of the facial he gave me. We shared it. He apparently also shared one of my favourite things -- facials -- both getting and giving. Danny drove the rest of the way back to the cottage as we held each others hard cocks. Neither of us had gone soft after our amazing play time so we were boned when we got out of the boat.
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Chapter twenty-one
Copyright 2011 Sheep. All rights reserved
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Previously ....
He pulled almost out then rammed hard into my ass a couple of times then covered my mouth with his, kissing me. It felt like a very fast enema. I was afraid I was going to explode and make a mess of the whole room. Jesse stayed plugged in. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he carried me into the shower, slowly withdrawing his still hard thick cock from me. That’s when I blew my wad all over him. He swallowed what he could. We watched as the water from the rain head shower swirled four man-loads down the drain. It was quite uneventful considering the force that was used to get it in there in the first place.
Jesse got the hand shower, douching me then soaping his hand and cleaning me. We washed each others naughty bits, almost starting another round. He kissed my ear whispering,
“Who is your best fuck now? The little blond boy or me?”
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“My banana bender friend from down under,” I said as I got on my knees hugging his waist and kissing his beautiful cock that never seemed to go totally soft, “But don’t tell anyone or I’ll have to book appointments with you weeks in advance,” I admitted.
We just walked out, dripping wet from the shower to the dock. My incredible lover from Oz stuffed a cold beer in my hand. He got one for all the guys and offered a toast,
“To the guy that is going to lose the water skiing competition tomorrow morning; Scott!”
I was just as glad James and Danny didn’t show up. I was more than a little sore. Tomorrow I was going to break my balls and take chances to beat Jesse and James. I wasn’t worried about Danny. I taught him everything he knew, but I didn’t teach him everything I knew. Although I felt a tingle in my ass looking at any of the boys, I had to avoid thinking about Danny, regardless of what I told Jesse. Have you heard the expression, ‘If you can’t be with the one you love, love the one you’re with’? I guess it wasn’t exactly like that because I loved them all. We dried quickly in the sun, finishing our beer.
“Do you guys realize that we’ll be moving a week after we get home? It’s a scary thought,” I said.
“Don’t panic mate -- we’ve got your ass. You saw how much we packed in a half day. We need you there making decisions about what goes in the rubbish, what you are giving away and what needs to be packed. What happens to the wine cellar?” Jesse asked.
“Oh, did you see that tall pine 2 door cabinet in the family room? It’s a wine cooler -- holds over 150 bottles and there isn’t that much wine left. Dad moved the wine to the cold cellar in one of his economy drives and unplugged the cooler. I was thinking of getting Jeff to cover it in stainless steel laminate and put it in the kitchen area. I’ll pull a couple of cases out and the rest can be packed. We can get cartons from the Liquor Store and I want to move all the wine, beer and booze in the Expedition. I have a dolly,” I said. “All this talk makes me thirsty,” Robb said, reaching for the cooler.
He opened us all a cold one.
“Cheers to all you fuckers,” I said, raising my beer.
“Can we go for a boat cruise after?” Vlad asked.
“Sure, I was trying to come up with an excuse to take the boat out. That’s a good excuse,” I said.
We finished our beers, got into our suits while I tried to get David to drive the boat. That was a failure so I got Jesse to drive. He was very good, knowing that a boat turns by moving the stern in the opposite direction to where you want the bow to go. It isn’t complicated. Vlad brought some house music with him to liven things up, popping the mp3 disk into the boat’s music system. It gave the sub-woofer a good workout pissing off some of the ‘old money’ cottagers along the way. I gave Jesse directions but didn’t tell him where we were going. When we got into the correct bay I told him to slow down. I honked the air horn watching on shore. Sure enough Danny came running out in his Speedo onto their dock, waving us in. I tried to think of fucking the Queen to keep from boning up. It worked. The boat wasn’t there so I guessed that one or both of his ‘rents were out. He tied us up after Jesse expertly docked us.
“Hey big guy, are you all alone playing with yourself?” I asked.
He blushed about 3 shades of red, confirming his activities before we arrived.
“Yeah, the ‘rents are visiting friends, leaving me, my hard dick and hand all alone. If they hadn’t gone out, I would have chanced coming over even though you told me not to come until 9:00 PM. I was having a siesta when I realized I had my arms around my pillow and was kissing it thinking it was you,” he said.
“Aw, looks like my sweetie still has a major crush,” I giggled as I climbed out of the boat and hugged and kissed him grinding my instantaneous erection into him. “I’m sorry if I embarrassed you. I guess I shouldn’t be kissing you on the dock in case your rents come around the bend,” I said.
“That would be awkward as I have no Plan B and I depend on them for everything,” Danny confessed.
“You have friends -- you aren’t alone in this world anymore. If anything catastrophic happens, you better phone me,” I said, “and be sure to tell them you won’t be home tonight because we are starting the skiing early in the morning.”
“I might have a problem. Mom and dad haven’t said if I can have the boat. Could you pick me up?” he asked.
I think with the uncertainty, the best option would be for you to grab some clothes and leave a note for them that you won’t be home and tell them to take the boat to the marina tomorrow when they are ready to go home and you will pick it up there. They can leave the key in it or give it to James,” I said.
“That sounds fine and everything but you told me you didn’t want me at your place until 9,” he said.
“It’s ok. You can go whack off or sit with us, watching us eat. You won’t starve because I feel like going to the marina and having a foot long wiener. I’m buying,” I said.
“If you would settle for 10” you can eat mine,” he joked.
“Get your stuff, write the note and get in the boat. I’m hungry.”
After Danny ran into the cottage, Robb said, “Scott, he really loves you and he is a sweet kid. He can have half of my dinner. That’s cruel to just have him sit watching us eat.”
“Don’t get your shorts in a knot. I’m fixing dinner. There will be plenty for everyone,” Jesse said.
“Robb, I was pulling his chain. I would eat a bag of chips and give him mine if it came to that. If you think I would do anything like that, consider the facts. I’m not like that, and I’ve had a hard-on since we got here.”
“I think we need to have a fast discussion. Does anyone have any objection to sharing a bed with him from September to May? I think it would be best for him if he lived with us. I would like it. I haven’t talked to James about it but I think he’d be for it. Jesse I need to be sure you’re okay with it because if you aren’t, please tell me,” I asked.
“If you are referring to our discussion about fucking, lighten up, it was a joke, Mate. I want him to share our bed, and loft, and lives. He can share my closet,” Jesse said.
“I planned on him sharing mine. Let’s talk to James. David, could you ask Danny to show you around the marina so we have time with James?” I asked.
“No problem, dude,” he said.
Danny ran out of the cottage, gym bag in hand, and a large towel over his shoulders, untied the boat and jumped in, sharing my seat. Jesse took off in the direction of the Marina. Danny, the rascal, stuffed his hand into my Speedo and wiped his finger over the tip of my dick, picking up the pre-cum that was accumulating, licking his finger. I returned the favor. Vlad, Robb and David said ‘Get a room’. As we approached the Marina I told Jesse I wanted Robb to take the wheel. Robb looked slightly uncomfortable but remembered everything and did a perfect docking. As we tied up, I saw James go in the store so I gave David a nudge. We went into the store while Danny and David hung out. Finding James not busy, we put the proposal to him. He was extremely supportive of the idea.
“I’ve known Danny since we were little. You won’t have any bad surprises. It’ll be fun. He can make a dreary rainy day feel like sunshine. In fact, if you need it, he can share my closet,” James said.
Everybody laughed.
“What?”
“You are the third person to offer that,” Robb said. “He could share mine too. I really love the kid.”
“Ditto,” said Vlad. Besides I have a bigger closet.”
“Guys, I’m really happy you guys like him but I’ve been counting closets and I think there’s enough for him to have his own,” I said. I’ll have a one-on-one with him and see if he is interested. Let’s go get a hot dog.”
As the store was empty, I blew James a kiss and I went looking for Danny. We all accumulated around the hot dog vendor and ordered. After getting our order, Danny and I wandered off from the pack and sat at a picnic table.
“I wonder after sucking you if I can get this whole thing in my mouth,” I said.
“I wish mine was in your mouth right now and yours in my mouth,” He said, with a sleazy grin.
Danny, where are you living for the school year?
The grin vanished.
“At home, in Hamilton, only a 1-1/2 hop skip and jump from Toronto. Times two. I can’t get into residence and can’t afford an apartment,” he said.
“Hun, that’s going to be really rough with all the commuting. You may have evening classes. You will have conflicts with the swim team. University is a hell of a lot tougher than high school and there’s a ton of homework. You might miss some credits,” I said.
“Thanks for building up my hopes. I guess I should have just sucked it up and stayed in Hamilton.”
“Danny, there is an option. I told you I’m moving into a huge loft, only a 15 minute walk from campus. All those guys are going to be living with me except David. Could your folks spring for $500 a month plus utilities and food, considering you won’t have commuting costs? I have to warn you that you will have to share a bed -- with all of us,” I winked.
“Don’t even joke about anything so unbelievably perfect. Are you serious?” he asked.
“I’m not putting you on Danny. As long as you are comfortable with the fact we all love each other, sexually and every other way. In other words, you and I can’t be a couple as much as I think we both would want that. I know you love me; all the other guys know you do too and I’ve loved you for as long as you have loved me just so you know. There can’t be any jealousy,” I said.
“I’ve had sex with all of them and loved it. I really loved when you ‘gave’ me to James. That was so erotic and unselfish, but best of all, was sleeping with you guys. Geezus, Scott I’m rock hard right now. Can we have sex in the boat on the way back?” he asked.
“How about a circle jerk on the dock when we get back?” I suggested. “The other guys love you too. And we need to talk a bit more about you moving in with us.”
I excused myself to buy a newspaper. As we finished our hot dogs I opened the sports section to find my two photographs and my story on our swim team’s practice. The only change was an addition of a brief bio on me and a welcome to my joining The Daily’s freelancers. One other thing: the photos were in full colour!
“Hey guys! Come see this!” I yelled, turning the paper around so Danny could see it.
I pointed out my name. He sat there, reading it out loud for the rest of the gang. Robb gave me a quick kiss and a smile that could light a mineshaft.
“I guess it’s good I kept that guys card for you,” Robb said.
I had my wallet with me so I bought a copy for all the guys, one for James parents and one for Danny’s parents. My mind was working overtime. James was busy in the store so I jogged next door to his family’s home and gave his mom a copy. When she read it, she gave me a hug and kiss.
“I’m so glad James will be with you. I won’t worry about him. You were always like his older brother and friend all wrapped up in one,” she said. “Now you are special friends; he loves you Scott.”
I went into the store. James was finishing with a customer and came over pinching my ass.
“Careful, big guy -- that’s a prominent ass in newspaper circles now,” I said as I opened the sports section, page one to my first money making article and photos.
“Wow, Scott, I am so happy for you. Did they edit much out of it?”
“None, nada, zip, zero; as a matter of fact they even included a brief bio on me. The copy is word for word. I’ll have to check my email to see if there is anything about how much I’ll get for it. On another note, Danny is so excited about maybe moving in with us he almost peed his pants. I’d like to take him for a run over to his cottage before we have dinner and explain the setup to his parents. Let’s see how receptive they are. I bought them a copy of the paper, to sell them on him joining the swim team which I will point out probably can’t happen if he is commuting. The other thing I want you to know is after you left this morning, we went back to bed and, well, he fucked me. James, it was awesome. I would never expect it could feel so good considering it’s the size of a baseball bat,” I said.
“Super, at least I wont have to hold back when I fuck you,” he chuckled.
“If he wants to bang you, let him. It hurt like Hell to a certain point then it was unbelievably hot. If you want to do it, I’ll stay with you, holding your hand and kissing you, if you want,” I said.
“Make it so!”
Danny drove the boat on the way back. He had a grin on his face and a bulge in his swimsuit. I guess he liked it. When we got back to the dock, Jesse jumped out, started to head for the cooler, then came back to tie up the boat. We all had a cold one while Jesse got the chops out of the freezer.
“Scott, I don’t know what I’ll do if we can’t convince my parents to hand over the money and let me live with you guys. I’m going to leave it up to you to convince them. They know you and really like you. The last twenty-four hours has been amazing. I hadn’t even slept with a guy until last night let alone had sex. It just has to work out,” Danny said.
“Que sera, será.”
“Huh?”
“That’s Spanish for ‘whatever will be will be’. I can’t change history; all I can do is try to convince them with logic. If that doesn’t work, maybe I’ll have to abduct you,” I joked.
“That would be way hot. I could be the loft’s official sex slave in return for food and a roof over my head,” Danny said.
“See, there are always options, when you want something bad enough,” I said.
“David, I need to borrow your computer for a minute to check my email.”
“Knock yourself out, dude,” he said.
I found an email from The Daily telling me my article and pictures would be in Saturday’s sports edition and unless something changed at the last moment, it would be on page one and the applicable bonus would be paid as per agreement. It went on further, asking me to submit my bank information as they now paid all freelancers by direct deposit.
“Hey Robb, it seems I get a bonus because they placed the article on page one. It says as per agreement but I don’t recall anything about a bonus. I’ll check it out when we get back. I have to get to the bank to open a business account so they can pay me. That will be my first professional income!” I said.
I asked Danny what time he thought his mom and dad would be home. He offered to phone them but I figured the element of surprise was a better idea. I didn’t want any more beer right now as I wanted to be on my toes for the meeting. I was dying of anticipatory nausea.
“Danny, could you text them to see if they are back?” I asked.
He went up, got his phone and sent a text. A minute later he got a reply, “Just got back. In for the night”
“Tell them ‘coming over with Scott. Wants to show u new boat.”
“Okay hot stuff, I want to get dressed. Maybe you should put on something that won’t show your woody if they say yes,” I advised.
We went in the cottage, removing each others Speedo. He got into a pair of jeans and a T and I wore the clothes Vlad picked out yesterday. I grabbed my camera which had some pictures of the loft’s interior and exterior, and a copy of todays paper so we could show them my article on the swim team. We got in the boat and headed off. His parents were sitting on the dock having drinks when we got there.
“Nice boat! Is that yours or James?” his dad asked.
It was James. I just bought it from them but I told James he could use it if I wasn’t up at the lake. We are pretty good friends.
I bought a huge loft a 15 minute walk from U of T. I take possession in about a week. My swim team mate Robb is moving in with me and last weekend we found out James transferred to U of T, and wants to get on the swim team. It just so happens that Robb is coach’s admin assistant and was told to be on the lookout for new members. Oh here, this is Robb,” I said handing them the paper, opening it to the sports section, “and this was my first article and photos for the paper today. You can keep this. So anyway, James is moving in as well. There are two other guys, a sophomore from Australia and a freshman from Ottawa, also swim team members. Danny was telling me he will have to commute which makes it iffy about staying on the swim team which he really wants. I propose having Danny as a roommate as well. The rent cost will be cheap as I’m not trying to make money on it, he won’t have commuting expense and he will be guaranteed a spot on the team. He will have lots of time for studies without the 3 hours a day commuting, so he won’t likely miss any credits like he probably would if he had to commute,” I said, pulling out my camera and showing them pictures of the loft.
“Wow, it’s gorgeous but I can tell by the look of it, we won’t be able to afford it. How much was it going to cost us?” he inquired.
“It really isn’t expensive because there are six of us. It’s an open plan so the sleeping area on the 2nd floor is basically one big room like a barracks and the study area is on the mezzanine. We will all have our own desks. There’s a really nice commercial type kitchen going in, and we have terraces on the east, south and west sides of the building. We will even have a gas BBQ just out from the kitchen on the terrace. It works out to $500 a month each plus about $100 for utilities and maintenance. Food would be on top of that. Jesse the Australian is a great cook, so is Robb,” I said.
“So, $600 give or take and that’s all? I figured it would be twice that. $600 is a bargain and we get rid of the little bastard so the little woman and I can have some fun, if you know what I mean. Deal! Just tell me how you want to handle the rent money and email me or call me and it’s a done deal, Scott,” he said getting his wallet out and giving me his business card. “We both like you very much. You have been a good friend to Danny as has James. He speaks highly of you both. You gave him so much self confidence that summer you taught him to be a good skier. I’m sure your other roommates are quality people as well.”
We stood up and shook hands. His mom gave me a hug. I saw a tear rolling down her cheek. “My boy is growing up and leaving home. Please show him some love because I won’t be there for him all the time,” she said, pulling Danny into a motherly hug.
“I’ll take good care of him,” I said, giving him a lateral hug and stifling a laugh.
I went to the boat and Danny thanked his dad and hugged him.
We took off slowly around the point and suddenly Danny sat beside me, hugging and kissing me.
“Scott, what’s your secret? Going in there, I guessed you had a zero percent chance of convincing them and then you made it look easy. I didn’t see you sprinkle them with magic fairy dust. How did you make it happen?” he asked.
“Luck always plays a part, but I used a logical argument, inserted some FUD about you passing all your courses, indicated you couldn’t be on the team and then made them an offer they couldn’t refuse. It was a no-brainer for them. Danny, you have to go in with a plan and lots of self-confidence. People sense that,” I said. “By the way, FUD stands for fear, uncertainty and doubt. Perhaps there is one other thing that’s pretty important and that’s the fact I love you very much and get all tingly when I think of you.”
Running his hand over my pubic region he said, “Scott, this is way beyond tingly. I know this because I’m horny as hell for you and I have the same symptom,” he said, plunking my hand on his hard crotch. “I want to suck your cock.”
“And I want to return the favor, babes,” I said.
We both wiggled out of our pants and shirts, now being nude except for our undies which showed the outline of our large heads. I planted my nose in his balls, inhaling his manly musky scent. He was clean but it was a hot day. There was a nervous element too, and the combination made me really horny. I was shaky and had a hard time getting his undies off so I just ripped them open, destroying them and letting his cock spring out. It got me running pre-cum immediately. I drove while Danny licked my taint, licked up one side of my dick and down the other then up the underside, finally circling the head with his tongue. I was going slowly as my mind was more on the wonderful sucking Danny was giving me than on driving the boat. I was getting close just from his tongue, then he gave me a few jerks and squeezed my balls hard. He knew I loved that. After less than a minute of deep throating, I gave him a loud moan and then shot my man cum in his warm soft mouth.
I tried to switch places with him but was too weak. He had to help me.
He took over the wheel as I stared at his beauty. Having been at the cottage all summer, his tan was glorious. I licked his nipples into their incredibly hard state. My nose was beside his left pit. I inhaled sharply enjoying the intoxicating aroma of his deodorant, hormones and boyish scent. I licked until I was satisfied, then worked my way down to his happy trail and licked his blond pubes and big balls, making him moan. His huge thick cock was enjoying all this as evidenced by the amount of pre-cum it was discharging. Even though I had just cum, I was very turned on, knowing Danny would be in bed with me for the Fall, Winter, and Spring, hopefully for the next four years. Knowing how little action he needed to get off, I sucked one ball, then the other into my moist mouth. They got a good tea-bagging that afternoon. I didn’t suck his cock; I was happy sucking his balls, although my nose was rubbing the underside of Danny’s masterpiece. I’m glad the new boat was so quiet. I loved all the sexy sounds he made while I was making love to him. He was forcing himself to keep his eyes open. His moans were almost non-stop now.
“I’m gonna cum,” he said, as I continued putting pressure on his ballsac.
I couldn’t react fast enough so most of his cum sprayed my face. I did manage to get the last five or six shots in my mouth and savored the coconut milk/vanilla sweet taste of his cum on my tongue, holding it in my mouth and swishing it around. He forced my mouth open with his tongue and licked a lot out. I could taste my own mild, sweet cum in his mouth, making me horny again. I guess he didn’t eat any apples today. Danny grabbed my camera, turned it on and took several face pics of me. Then he licked his cum off my face, feeding it to me and demanding I save some for him. That was doable because my guy came enough to feed an army. In fact, I had to swallow some to make room for him to finish getting rid of the facial he gave me. We shared it. He apparently also shared one of my favourite things -- facials -- both getting and giving. Danny drove the rest of the way back to the cottage as we held each others hard cocks. Neither of us had gone soft after our amazing play time so we were boned when we got out of the boat.
to be continued ...
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