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Very nice link, Sheep!
(Now for when the coast is clear around here an I can "review" them. For literary purposes, of course.)
Of course ONLY for literary purpose, I do understand what you mean
lol
Swim Team
Chapter forty-six
©2011-2012 Sheep. All rights reserved. Copyright registered and protected. It is illegal to copy, post or publish without the written consent of the author. This story is NOT in the public domain
Previously...
“That’s when we saw Collins, from whom we tried to bum some money. We said please mister, don’t call the cops and he asked what’s happening to make you this upset. We told him what I just told you. He told us he could get in so much shit but felt bad and said we could stay in his guest room until we could come up with a better solution. We ended up staying there,” Aaron said.
I held Aaron in my arms running my fingers through his thick hair while we laid there bawling our eyes out. I think he needed to tell the story to get it out of his system. My year looked like a disaster in May and my life was awesome now. I was so happy the twins connected with Collins. I shuddered to think how bad it could have been for them.
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“Aaron, I am always amazed at how much abuse humans are capable of giving others. Robb was sexually molested and raped by his brother. He still has nightmares about him. Any time you need someone to talk to, I’m here. I know you have Adam, but sometimes it’s helpful to have fresh eyes and ears. Right now, we need to get you guys some swimwear,” I said.
It wasn’t mid-morning yet and I felt like I had been run over by a steam roller. We dressed and went down to check on the library which was progressing nicely. We got Gabe’s clothes and headed to the garage. Aaron loved the convertible. We got lucky, finding a parking spot in front of the store. We didn’t have to wait long for a salesperson to descend on us. We were escorted to the swimwear, finding a black and a white bikini style Speedo, which Aaron took into the change room. There was a nice one in a sea green with some blue in it. I got Gabe’s clothes out and the sales guy got one that was the same size, a 28. It had a couple of diagonal stripes on one side in magenta. There was a matching tank top. Both these colours were in the pair of shorts we brought along.
Aaron came out of the change room in only the white Speedo and bare feet. The bulge was obscenely beautiful. The twins could start a riot on a beach.
“You like? I want Adam to have the white suit because his helmet head will show up nicely in the white. We switch clothes all the time. It’s like we don’t have my clothes and his; they are all ours. We usually wear our own shoes though. Oh look at these jockstraps! I love the red, and Royal blue,” he said.
I got a flannel grey one in Jesse’s size. I looked in the accessories area. They had vibrating eggs and a dildo with many settings on it and it could be plugged into an iPod so the dildo would vibrate in sync with the music. The thing I liked the most was a ‘Clone-a-Willy’ that you could mold your own cock into a dildo. I had to have one to make Aaron’s cock something I could practice with. They had a set of sounds on clearance so I got one, and a few cock rings. My new friend came out of the dressing room and we took everything to the counter where I asked them to put it all on one bill and gave him my credit card.
“Feel like a bite?”
“Are you a vampire?” Aaron asked.
“I suck everything else out of you. I might as well suck some blood. What I meant to ask was, are you hungry?”
“Silly man. I’m a teen. Naturally I’m hungry!” he said.
We walked down to Zelda’s patio after stashing our shopping in the trunk. They serve great bacon cheeseburgers so that’s what we ordered. The wait staff are hilarious -- campy and witty and well selected for the clientele. Service was quick so we were on the road in no time, this time to pick up my new Mac Book Pro. My grey eyed, thin, techie type twink named Dino gave me a warm welcome.
“Are you ready to pick up your stuff now?” he asked.
“Not just yet. I think a week from today if that’s okay with you guys. The work will be complete by then. I do need my souped up speed demon 17” now, though. Oh, and by the way, this is my friend Aaron who has an exact duplicate, his twin. I’m entertaining them at the cottage for the weekend,” I said.
“Must be nice.”
“You have no idea, my friend. I just bought them Speedos. They show off their bodies just perfectly,” I said.
“Also, it must be nice to have a cottage. We just got in a new line of wireless security systems with miniature remote cameras. They run on batteries and transmit to an interface for a phone line, computer or cell phone. You just enter the IP address on your computer or iPhone initially, and can see your cottage from anywhere in the world. You can use it around the house, too, for surveillance. They can be set to be motion activated, too, so the batteries last a long time. I’m sure you aren’t interested, but we still have the four iMacs. Whenever I tell the boss how much we need to reduce the price, he moans and groans that they will cannibalize sales of new ones,” he said.
“You’re right. I could take them but if he thought my other offer was insulting, he will positively hate me. Tell him I’ll take the lot for $2,500 and that I’ll be looking to buy lighting for my photo studio soon,” I said.
If I ever wondered which team he played on, it was becoming abundantly clear, as I glanced at the obvious banana in his pocket. The camera setup would be great for the cottage, if only for identifying a thief and to monitor the roof for snow loads in the winter. I had wondered about Robb’s dreams, and wanted to satisfy myself that they were only nightmares he was having, so I bought a small and a large set. He rang up the sale, I paid, and Aaron gave Dino a lateral hug. After a quick stop at the bank, in a few minutes we were home. Jesse and Robb were putting away the groceries and packing a carton of non-perishables for the cottage.
I reached in the bag, tossed Gabe the Speedo and tank top, and pulled his other clothes from the bag.
“It is perfect. You mixed my favourite colours.”
He stripped and slipped into the Speedo. Aaron did the same, putting on the black one.
Everyone complimented both of them on how good they looked. I got the jockstrap out for Jesse and pulled it over his head, making him look goofy, and they all laughed. He dropped his shorts and undies and put it on, making his ass look even better, if that’s possible. By now Aaron was modeling the blue one. My semi turned into a hemi. He slipped it off and tried the red one which was so hot looking. All three of them gave me a full on hug. They were all hard, too, as was I. Then I opened my new laptop.
“I have one more quote to come in for the 15 inch. I should phone the school and give them a nudge,” Kyle said.
“You can use the phone in the kitchen toll free if you want.”
“I’ll run next door and get the info. Be right back,” Kyle said.
He got on the phone, and after being transferred around hell’s half acre, he got to the person who, it seems, had managed to transpose two digits in his phone number and was patiently waiting for Kyle to phone him back. Kyle was writing notes and asking all the right questions. We sat down together and he showed me his quotes. His price from the school was the best one but only had 4 gigs of RAM and a slow 5400 RPM 500 gig hard drive. I told him I could get him one with double the ram and a 7200 RPM 750 gig hard drive for the same price. It was used for three months but looks new and I would wipe the drive and reinstall the operating system. It’s even in its original carton.
“If it’s three months old, I guess it’s out of warranty?” he asked.
“I will give you AppleCare with it which extends the original warranty to three years. That would be $349 but for you, no charge, and you can have it next week, so you are getting $700 off for three months of normal wear,” I said.
“I never had a Mac. What if I can’t get used to it?” he asked.
“All of us except Scott and James had PC’s until this summer. After a day, you won’t even think about it. They are easy to use,” Jesse said.
“I’ll hold your cheque for a few days. If you can’t ‘hack’ it, give it back. If you’re fine with it, I’ll get the extended warranty and cash the cheque,” I said, to the sound of a few groans for my bad pun.
“So just to make sure, it’s a quad core i7 with two graphics processors?”
“That’s the one, Kyle.”
“I don’t want to sound disrespectful, but it didn’t fall off the back of a truck? I won’t have it confiscated when I take it in for service? If it’s a little warm, I don’t want it.”
“Two things you should know. It is part of a big lot of computer equipment I bought from a dealer. They had supplied it on lease but the company ran into financial difficulties so it all came back. I made them a low offer, we negotiated and finally they accepted my offer. I’ll be picking it all up next week when the library is done. The other thing, don’t assume it will need to be serviced. I’m going to transfer files onto mine and I’ll give you a demo tonight,” I said.
Kyle looked really happy. He was usually pretty calm, cool and collected but it was obvious he was excited. Robb took orders for sandwiches. I told him Aaron and I had a bite while we were out.
“We play fútbol after we eat?” Gabe asked.
“Yes, we will. I’ll get changed after lunch. We can play for awhile then come back and have a sauna and swim,” Kyle said.
“I also have my fútbol clothes, which I get after. My llama pet ask me to bring,” Gabe said.
“Why did he ask that, Gabe,” I asked.
“Oh, I don’t know. Maybe he have socks and feets feteesh,” Gabe said.
I had to look the other way. Occasionally Gabe mispronounced words. I had to laugh at the ‘feets feteesh’ double whammy but didn’t want to be rude, so I tried to stifle it. I went upstairs to see how the library was going, hoping the change of venue would kill the urge to laugh. I went into the library with the boys, closed the door and burst out laughing, safely knowing the room was as soundproof as we could make it. Josh and Jeff found it amusing but I think it was one of those things where you had to be there. The paneling was completed, as were about half the shelves. Jeff explained he wanted to finish the shelving and stain the millwork before going to the cottage, so it would be dry to start spraying the lacquer on Monday.
“I had a call from Bryan. He asked if they could move up the appointment to 4:00 and I told him it was fine. It really isn’t required that you be here, but if you want to be, that’s fine too,” Jeff said.
I reminded him that we needed the carpet installed on Tuesday. I told them I was installing surveillance cameras while the boys were gone and didn’t really want to tell them for fear of upsetting Robb, and that I had a set for the cottage too.
The boys were finished lunch and getting ready to kick the ball around. Aaron said he wasn’t good at soccer and wanted to swim instead. I told him I had stuff to do on the computer.
“I don’t know much about them but I want to learn. Can I hang out with you?” he asked.
“Aaron, the problem is, if you are within fifteen feet of me I get hard and I can’t think with the big head,” I said.
“And my problem is, even if I am one floor above you and at the other end of the building, I will be hard thinking about you, so I guess we have a problem. What are we going to do about it?” he asked.
“Up to the bedroom. It’s sixty-nine time, I said.
He looked so hot in his jockstrap as it framed his buns like a Rembrandt. I read the Clone-a-Willy instructions and collected everything I needed and took it all, and Aaron, to the bedroom.
“Can you stay hard for five minutes without touching yourself?” I asked.
“My hole is very sensitive. If you rimmed me, I guarantee I can stay hard.”
After helping him put on a cock ring, I put an empty garbage bag on the floor and measured the tube to make it the correct length for his huge cock. This was a ‘one size fits all’ kit and I only had to cut a little off. I stripped, then I held the vibrating egg on his frenulum as I worked my tongue in his ass. He was fully hard, now, so I asked him to slowly jack me, then I poured the casting powder into 98 degree water and mixed thoroughly. Timing was everything, so I poured the mixture into the tube then pressed it over his cock. Much of the material oozed out and landed on the garbage bag. I got him to hold the tube in place as I resumed the assault on his hole with my tongue, while I held the vibrating egg on his balls. I was counting the seconds and listening to hear him moan. He said it was all very erotic and was rock-hard. I was frustrated that time was up and the contraption could now be removed from his cock. I slipped it off and removed the casting from the tube, while I took Aaron by the hand into the shower to clean off excess casting material.
“I want that rimjob to continue. You had me on the edge,” he said.
We dried each other and headed over to the bed to resume where we were so rudely interrupted by drying casting material. Kissing got us back in the mood instantly. I put the egg against his frenulum like before, and pushed his foreskin over it as I buried my tongue in his ass, again. This seemed to be a wicked combination for him and he became quite vocal right away. His moans were a real turn-on for me. I put two fingers in my mouth, getting them very slippery, as I continued eating his boy-pussy. I was anxious for a mouthful of his baby batter so I pushed my fingers in his ass, probing around for his prostate. His moans told me when I was touching it, and I sucked him while holding the egg in the hand I was jerking him with.
Suddenly, he pulled his cock out of my mouth as cum spewed from it in a continuous stream, mostly into my mouth.
“Don’t swallow, kiss me,” he ordered.
I gave it back to him, only to have him spit most of it in my ass, working it in me with his fingers. I was kneeling as his head bobbed up and down on my cock, while his fingers made my ass very happy. He found my magic spot and pressed and massaged and my abs contracted as I shot a stream of the white stuff in his mouth. We laid down together, kissing while my intense orgasm subsided. I could stare into his remarkable hazel eyes for hours, they were so hypnotic.
“I guess I’ll be able to concentrate now. I need to make the dildo and transfer files onto my new laptop, but you can help me make the lasagnas for tomorrow night,” I said.
Aaron was in his element in the kitchen. I got the ground beef out, ready to simmer, and tossed a Spanish onion to Aaron. I was looking for the gizmo for chopping onions and he opened a drawer, pulled out a chef’s knife and had it sliced and diced before I had the stove turned on. It was agreed I was in the way so I let Aaron make the food.
“I guess I will start with the apps on the laptop,” I said.
It took little time for that transfer while I got tools and a ladder ready to install the video surveillance system. I set up the laptop to move all my other files to the hard drive on it. I installed an exterior camera which had a good view of the doorway from the rooftop into the bedroom. Inside, I replaced some motion detectors with combination motion detectors and practically invisible cameras built into them. One more exterior camera was glued to an outdoor light on the West terrace. The final one was in the hallway outside our door. The interface and hard drive box could go in my library when it was finished. I gathered up the packaging and disposed of it down the chute.
Aaron was assembling the final layer of the lasagnas when I came down. They looked even nicer than mine.
I heard voices from the hall seconds before four stinky boys burst through the door looking about the same as they smelled. It was time for a shower for them. Dino called back to tell me the offer was accepted for the iMacs, provided they had an opportunity to quote on my photographic lighting requirements. Jesse checked the pork chops he was going to do for dinner, finding them almost thawed in the fridge so he took them out and went to join the others in the shower along with Aaron who had just popped the lasagnas in the oven to bake. I checked out the library finding it about seventy-five percent complete. Bryan rang up from the lobby so I buzzed them in.
“Jeff, Bryan and his friend are on their way up now. I’m going to tell the boys to get moving out to the pool and I can stick around if you want.”
I went and asked the guys to clear out then ran downstairs to answer the door.
“Hi, Bryan, welcome to the construction site,” I said.
“Scott, I’d like you to meet my associate, Charles,” Bryan said.
“Hey, Charles, welcome. Please come in,” I said.
Jeff came downstairs and was introduced to Charles. My gaydar wasn’t working; I had no clue if Charles played on our team.
“Jeff, why don’t you show Charles around? I’m going to be setting up my new laptop. The guys are either in the pool or the sauna,” I said.
I went up to the mezzanine and sucked my photos, iTunes, movies, and accounting stuff into the laptop’s hard drive. That would take a few hours. I decided to do my laundry, and changed into my Speedo. The bed was made and everything looked presentable, so I called down to Josh to tell him I was going swimming.
I really needed to swim and have a sauna. The water was warm and I had the pool to myself, so I did laps and practiced my flip turns. I didn’t stay in very long. I wanted to join the others in the sauna. I could hear the giggles as soon as I entered the building. The sauna was hot in every sense of the word. It would be hard to imagine so much male perfection in one small space. I squeezed in between Jesse and Gabe while the fútbol chatter went in one ear and out the other. My mind was wandering between getting the loft finished, the weekend starting tomorrow morning, and the start of school. I would be in my senior year. I could stay in school or see how well I made out with my photo and story submissions to The Daily. I was looking forward to having my library finished, so I could do some active portfolio management and churn some cash out of my investments for an idea I wanted to discuss with my lawyer on Monday. I wanted to grow the photo business, too, and properly equip the studio. I couldn’t ignore the heat caused by Jesse’s and Gabe’s thighs pressing against mine.
I was jostled back to reality by the others getting up for a dip. The pool was refreshing, causing me to shrink back to normal. Luckily there wasn’t anybody else around, but my hardness didn’t escape Aaron. Naturally, I noticed his, too. I’m sure the people on their balconies a quarter mile away noticed that, too. After our cool-down, we returned for more. This time Aaron had me cornered on the upper level.
“Damn, I don’t want to go home tonight but I said I’d be home for dinner,” Aaron said as he pulled his cock out of his Speedo.
“If you don’t want to go, don’t,” I said, thinking about the trombones.
He picked up my hand and placed it on his thick, hard shaft. So much for thinking with my big head. I pushed his foreskin over his head and did short circular strokes as he moaned. Danny stood in front of Aaron, pulling his ten incher out, and pressed it to Aaron’s lips. I think Aaron tried to say “no,” but by opening his mouth, I guess he was actually saying yes. I swapped out my face for my fist and deep-throated Aaron; his ample precum allowed it to slide down my throat.
“Why don’t you just sit on his huge cock and let him fuck your brains out, Scott?” Jesse asked.
“Can’t, because my ass would need lube,” I managed to blurt out before my brain shut down entirely.
Bambi, the best rimmer of the bunch buried his face in my ass. His tongue was always incredible. I was happy to let him do this like forever, but I should have known when Gabe spit in his hand and slowly jerked Robb. In a flash, Robb was giving me his all getting me very turned on until I heard the familiar ‘ungh - I’m cumming’ followed by the feel of him shooting load after load inside me. Kyle had that lean and hungry look he gets after a game and whipped his suit off, and ran his dripping cock up and down my crack before fucking me like a jackrabbit and blowing his cum in and around my hole.
“Scott, you’re such a slut. I never thought I’d have to wait to be third in line,” Jesse said.
With that he shoved his big, thick cock in me hard and deep. I winced in pain. I could tell he was upset, but didn’t know why. He continued his assault on my ass shoving himself in as deep and quickly as he could then pulling all the way out, only to repeat the action.
“Fuck me like you used to, baby. Make love to me.”
“Like I did before you were in love with the whole damned city?” he questioned.
It hit me like a ton of bricks. I knew I also had special feelings for Aaron as he did for me. In fact I had guilt feelings about the way I was carrying on with Aaron but I was trying to rationalize it. I guess I found the line in the sand. I wasn’t straddling it. I was way on the other side. I began sobbing from the realization of what I was doing to Jesse. He eased inside me and wrapped his strong arms around me placing his forehead against the back of my head. I felt tears dripping on my neck. I could feel his body shaking and knew he was crying somehow. I pulled my face away from Aaron’s semi, looked around to find the other guys had left.
“Jesse, I’m so sorry. Can we sleep together in the spare room tonight, just the two of us?” I asked.
Jesse cried harder as his cock slipped out of me.
“Scott, I don’t want to be the reason you stop loving Aaron. He is a nice boy. I’m willing to include him in our special love if that’s what it takes to make you happy,” Jesse said.
“I feel real bad. I want you guys to settle it by yourselves. Jesse, if you never want me to make love to your man, I won’t because I love both of you. I’ll not come to the cottage, just to give you guys some time without me around,” Aaron said.
Jesse leaned over me and planted a wet kiss on Aaron’s mouth.
“I don’t want you to do that, either. You make him happy and I know you two have a bond. I want you, Aaron, to fuck him now because I get horny watching or even thinking about you doing that, or you can fuck me or I’ll fuck you and you can fuck him,” Jesse said.
“I think we need to do something together. You guys can double fuck my ass. I’m used to getting a pounding from my brother, so I should be able to take both of you,” Aaron said.
Jesse and I looked at each other with devilish grins. Jesse sucked Aaron’s whopper into his mouth returning both of them to a state of ‘high’ alert. I sat leaning back against the upper bench. Aaron came down and sucked me as Jesse stuck his wet tongue in Aaron’s ass.
“That’s it Jesse, get him slippery and wet. It makes me so horny seeing you do that,” I said.
Aaron sat on my cock while Jesse watched it disappear inch by inch into Aaron, who leaned back to my chest. I put my arms around him and he raised his knees to his chest and held them. Jesse slipped the head of his penis past the tight ring with loud groans from Aaron. It felt so good rubbing on the underside of my cock. Aaron was very tense so I told him to take some deep breaths. Jesse was further in and doing a slow fuck but the extreme tightness more than made up for the short, slow strokes. He held Aaron’s legs up to his chest and stroked his inner thighs with his thumbs. Aaron’s groans turned into moans as Jesse fucked him all the way, while Aaron flexed and relaxed his ass, driving us both wildly crazy. We both kissed the boy while Jesse fucked and I held Aaron still against Jesse’s now powerful thrusts.
I slid a hand down his chest to his very hard cock. Jacking him made him moan louder which made me hornier. I was so close that if Aaron clamped his ass, I would cum. Jesse moaned saying he was going to cum. Hearing him say it was enough to trigger mine. Aaron clamped, then I felt Jesse’s love juice coat my dick and fill any voids I hadn’t filled. I jerked him tightly and quickly and he shot his young cream all over my hand and his abs. I offered Jesse my hand. He licked it clean as he withdrew from our boy. Aaron managed to get himself off my cock. I licked the slick mess off his abs and sucked his big cock clean, then pulled him close to me and kissed him passionately. When I finished, Jesse gave him the same kind of kiss; then Jesse and I kissed, but for much longer.
“Group hug, guys,” I said.
We did and it felt great. If anyone asked me if I was married or single, my response would be, “it’s so complicated that anyone else claiming to have a complicated love life has a really simple one compared to mine.”
To be continued ...
Chapter forty-six
©2011-2012 Sheep. All rights reserved. Copyright registered and protected. It is illegal to copy, post or publish without the written consent of the author. This story is NOT in the public domain
Previously...
“That’s when we saw Collins, from whom we tried to bum some money. We said please mister, don’t call the cops and he asked what’s happening to make you this upset. We told him what I just told you. He told us he could get in so much shit but felt bad and said we could stay in his guest room until we could come up with a better solution. We ended up staying there,” Aaron said.
I held Aaron in my arms running my fingers through his thick hair while we laid there bawling our eyes out. I think he needed to tell the story to get it out of his system. My year looked like a disaster in May and my life was awesome now. I was so happy the twins connected with Collins. I shuddered to think how bad it could have been for them.
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“Aaron, I am always amazed at how much abuse humans are capable of giving others. Robb was sexually molested and raped by his brother. He still has nightmares about him. Any time you need someone to talk to, I’m here. I know you have Adam, but sometimes it’s helpful to have fresh eyes and ears. Right now, we need to get you guys some swimwear,” I said.
It wasn’t mid-morning yet and I felt like I had been run over by a steam roller. We dressed and went down to check on the library which was progressing nicely. We got Gabe’s clothes and headed to the garage. Aaron loved the convertible. We got lucky, finding a parking spot in front of the store. We didn’t have to wait long for a salesperson to descend on us. We were escorted to the swimwear, finding a black and a white bikini style Speedo, which Aaron took into the change room. There was a nice one in a sea green with some blue in it. I got Gabe’s clothes out and the sales guy got one that was the same size, a 28. It had a couple of diagonal stripes on one side in magenta. There was a matching tank top. Both these colours were in the pair of shorts we brought along.
Aaron came out of the change room in only the white Speedo and bare feet. The bulge was obscenely beautiful. The twins could start a riot on a beach.
“You like? I want Adam to have the white suit because his helmet head will show up nicely in the white. We switch clothes all the time. It’s like we don’t have my clothes and his; they are all ours. We usually wear our own shoes though. Oh look at these jockstraps! I love the red, and Royal blue,” he said.
I got a flannel grey one in Jesse’s size. I looked in the accessories area. They had vibrating eggs and a dildo with many settings on it and it could be plugged into an iPod so the dildo would vibrate in sync with the music. The thing I liked the most was a ‘Clone-a-Willy’ that you could mold your own cock into a dildo. I had to have one to make Aaron’s cock something I could practice with. They had a set of sounds on clearance so I got one, and a few cock rings. My new friend came out of the dressing room and we took everything to the counter where I asked them to put it all on one bill and gave him my credit card.
“Feel like a bite?”
“Are you a vampire?” Aaron asked.
“I suck everything else out of you. I might as well suck some blood. What I meant to ask was, are you hungry?”
“Silly man. I’m a teen. Naturally I’m hungry!” he said.
We walked down to Zelda’s patio after stashing our shopping in the trunk. They serve great bacon cheeseburgers so that’s what we ordered. The wait staff are hilarious -- campy and witty and well selected for the clientele. Service was quick so we were on the road in no time, this time to pick up my new Mac Book Pro. My grey eyed, thin, techie type twink named Dino gave me a warm welcome.
“Are you ready to pick up your stuff now?” he asked.
“Not just yet. I think a week from today if that’s okay with you guys. The work will be complete by then. I do need my souped up speed demon 17” now, though. Oh, and by the way, this is my friend Aaron who has an exact duplicate, his twin. I’m entertaining them at the cottage for the weekend,” I said.
“Must be nice.”
“You have no idea, my friend. I just bought them Speedos. They show off their bodies just perfectly,” I said.
“Also, it must be nice to have a cottage. We just got in a new line of wireless security systems with miniature remote cameras. They run on batteries and transmit to an interface for a phone line, computer or cell phone. You just enter the IP address on your computer or iPhone initially, and can see your cottage from anywhere in the world. You can use it around the house, too, for surveillance. They can be set to be motion activated, too, so the batteries last a long time. I’m sure you aren’t interested, but we still have the four iMacs. Whenever I tell the boss how much we need to reduce the price, he moans and groans that they will cannibalize sales of new ones,” he said.
“You’re right. I could take them but if he thought my other offer was insulting, he will positively hate me. Tell him I’ll take the lot for $2,500 and that I’ll be looking to buy lighting for my photo studio soon,” I said.
If I ever wondered which team he played on, it was becoming abundantly clear, as I glanced at the obvious banana in his pocket. The camera setup would be great for the cottage, if only for identifying a thief and to monitor the roof for snow loads in the winter. I had wondered about Robb’s dreams, and wanted to satisfy myself that they were only nightmares he was having, so I bought a small and a large set. He rang up the sale, I paid, and Aaron gave Dino a lateral hug. After a quick stop at the bank, in a few minutes we were home. Jesse and Robb were putting away the groceries and packing a carton of non-perishables for the cottage.
I reached in the bag, tossed Gabe the Speedo and tank top, and pulled his other clothes from the bag.
“It is perfect. You mixed my favourite colours.”
He stripped and slipped into the Speedo. Aaron did the same, putting on the black one.
Everyone complimented both of them on how good they looked. I got the jockstrap out for Jesse and pulled it over his head, making him look goofy, and they all laughed. He dropped his shorts and undies and put it on, making his ass look even better, if that’s possible. By now Aaron was modeling the blue one. My semi turned into a hemi. He slipped it off and tried the red one which was so hot looking. All three of them gave me a full on hug. They were all hard, too, as was I. Then I opened my new laptop.
“I have one more quote to come in for the 15 inch. I should phone the school and give them a nudge,” Kyle said.
“You can use the phone in the kitchen toll free if you want.”
“I’ll run next door and get the info. Be right back,” Kyle said.
He got on the phone, and after being transferred around hell’s half acre, he got to the person who, it seems, had managed to transpose two digits in his phone number and was patiently waiting for Kyle to phone him back. Kyle was writing notes and asking all the right questions. We sat down together and he showed me his quotes. His price from the school was the best one but only had 4 gigs of RAM and a slow 5400 RPM 500 gig hard drive. I told him I could get him one with double the ram and a 7200 RPM 750 gig hard drive for the same price. It was used for three months but looks new and I would wipe the drive and reinstall the operating system. It’s even in its original carton.
“If it’s three months old, I guess it’s out of warranty?” he asked.
“I will give you AppleCare with it which extends the original warranty to three years. That would be $349 but for you, no charge, and you can have it next week, so you are getting $700 off for three months of normal wear,” I said.
“I never had a Mac. What if I can’t get used to it?” he asked.
“All of us except Scott and James had PC’s until this summer. After a day, you won’t even think about it. They are easy to use,” Jesse said.
“I’ll hold your cheque for a few days. If you can’t ‘hack’ it, give it back. If you’re fine with it, I’ll get the extended warranty and cash the cheque,” I said, to the sound of a few groans for my bad pun.
“So just to make sure, it’s a quad core i7 with two graphics processors?”
“That’s the one, Kyle.”
“I don’t want to sound disrespectful, but it didn’t fall off the back of a truck? I won’t have it confiscated when I take it in for service? If it’s a little warm, I don’t want it.”
“Two things you should know. It is part of a big lot of computer equipment I bought from a dealer. They had supplied it on lease but the company ran into financial difficulties so it all came back. I made them a low offer, we negotiated and finally they accepted my offer. I’ll be picking it all up next week when the library is done. The other thing, don’t assume it will need to be serviced. I’m going to transfer files onto mine and I’ll give you a demo tonight,” I said.
Kyle looked really happy. He was usually pretty calm, cool and collected but it was obvious he was excited. Robb took orders for sandwiches. I told him Aaron and I had a bite while we were out.
“We play fútbol after we eat?” Gabe asked.
“Yes, we will. I’ll get changed after lunch. We can play for awhile then come back and have a sauna and swim,” Kyle said.
“I also have my fútbol clothes, which I get after. My llama pet ask me to bring,” Gabe said.
“Why did he ask that, Gabe,” I asked.
“Oh, I don’t know. Maybe he have socks and feets feteesh,” Gabe said.
I had to look the other way. Occasionally Gabe mispronounced words. I had to laugh at the ‘feets feteesh’ double whammy but didn’t want to be rude, so I tried to stifle it. I went upstairs to see how the library was going, hoping the change of venue would kill the urge to laugh. I went into the library with the boys, closed the door and burst out laughing, safely knowing the room was as soundproof as we could make it. Josh and Jeff found it amusing but I think it was one of those things where you had to be there. The paneling was completed, as were about half the shelves. Jeff explained he wanted to finish the shelving and stain the millwork before going to the cottage, so it would be dry to start spraying the lacquer on Monday.
“I had a call from Bryan. He asked if they could move up the appointment to 4:00 and I told him it was fine. It really isn’t required that you be here, but if you want to be, that’s fine too,” Jeff said.
I reminded him that we needed the carpet installed on Tuesday. I told them I was installing surveillance cameras while the boys were gone and didn’t really want to tell them for fear of upsetting Robb, and that I had a set for the cottage too.
The boys were finished lunch and getting ready to kick the ball around. Aaron said he wasn’t good at soccer and wanted to swim instead. I told him I had stuff to do on the computer.
“I don’t know much about them but I want to learn. Can I hang out with you?” he asked.
“Aaron, the problem is, if you are within fifteen feet of me I get hard and I can’t think with the big head,” I said.
“And my problem is, even if I am one floor above you and at the other end of the building, I will be hard thinking about you, so I guess we have a problem. What are we going to do about it?” he asked.
“Up to the bedroom. It’s sixty-nine time, I said.
He looked so hot in his jockstrap as it framed his buns like a Rembrandt. I read the Clone-a-Willy instructions and collected everything I needed and took it all, and Aaron, to the bedroom.
“Can you stay hard for five minutes without touching yourself?” I asked.
“My hole is very sensitive. If you rimmed me, I guarantee I can stay hard.”
After helping him put on a cock ring, I put an empty garbage bag on the floor and measured the tube to make it the correct length for his huge cock. This was a ‘one size fits all’ kit and I only had to cut a little off. I stripped, then I held the vibrating egg on his frenulum as I worked my tongue in his ass. He was fully hard, now, so I asked him to slowly jack me, then I poured the casting powder into 98 degree water and mixed thoroughly. Timing was everything, so I poured the mixture into the tube then pressed it over his cock. Much of the material oozed out and landed on the garbage bag. I got him to hold the tube in place as I resumed the assault on his hole with my tongue, while I held the vibrating egg on his balls. I was counting the seconds and listening to hear him moan. He said it was all very erotic and was rock-hard. I was frustrated that time was up and the contraption could now be removed from his cock. I slipped it off and removed the casting from the tube, while I took Aaron by the hand into the shower to clean off excess casting material.
“I want that rimjob to continue. You had me on the edge,” he said.
We dried each other and headed over to the bed to resume where we were so rudely interrupted by drying casting material. Kissing got us back in the mood instantly. I put the egg against his frenulum like before, and pushed his foreskin over it as I buried my tongue in his ass, again. This seemed to be a wicked combination for him and he became quite vocal right away. His moans were a real turn-on for me. I put two fingers in my mouth, getting them very slippery, as I continued eating his boy-pussy. I was anxious for a mouthful of his baby batter so I pushed my fingers in his ass, probing around for his prostate. His moans told me when I was touching it, and I sucked him while holding the egg in the hand I was jerking him with.
Suddenly, he pulled his cock out of my mouth as cum spewed from it in a continuous stream, mostly into my mouth.
“Don’t swallow, kiss me,” he ordered.
I gave it back to him, only to have him spit most of it in my ass, working it in me with his fingers. I was kneeling as his head bobbed up and down on my cock, while his fingers made my ass very happy. He found my magic spot and pressed and massaged and my abs contracted as I shot a stream of the white stuff in his mouth. We laid down together, kissing while my intense orgasm subsided. I could stare into his remarkable hazel eyes for hours, they were so hypnotic.
“I guess I’ll be able to concentrate now. I need to make the dildo and transfer files onto my new laptop, but you can help me make the lasagnas for tomorrow night,” I said.
Aaron was in his element in the kitchen. I got the ground beef out, ready to simmer, and tossed a Spanish onion to Aaron. I was looking for the gizmo for chopping onions and he opened a drawer, pulled out a chef’s knife and had it sliced and diced before I had the stove turned on. It was agreed I was in the way so I let Aaron make the food.
“I guess I will start with the apps on the laptop,” I said.
It took little time for that transfer while I got tools and a ladder ready to install the video surveillance system. I set up the laptop to move all my other files to the hard drive on it. I installed an exterior camera which had a good view of the doorway from the rooftop into the bedroom. Inside, I replaced some motion detectors with combination motion detectors and practically invisible cameras built into them. One more exterior camera was glued to an outdoor light on the West terrace. The final one was in the hallway outside our door. The interface and hard drive box could go in my library when it was finished. I gathered up the packaging and disposed of it down the chute.
Aaron was assembling the final layer of the lasagnas when I came down. They looked even nicer than mine.
I heard voices from the hall seconds before four stinky boys burst through the door looking about the same as they smelled. It was time for a shower for them. Dino called back to tell me the offer was accepted for the iMacs, provided they had an opportunity to quote on my photographic lighting requirements. Jesse checked the pork chops he was going to do for dinner, finding them almost thawed in the fridge so he took them out and went to join the others in the shower along with Aaron who had just popped the lasagnas in the oven to bake. I checked out the library finding it about seventy-five percent complete. Bryan rang up from the lobby so I buzzed them in.
“Jeff, Bryan and his friend are on their way up now. I’m going to tell the boys to get moving out to the pool and I can stick around if you want.”
I went and asked the guys to clear out then ran downstairs to answer the door.
“Hi, Bryan, welcome to the construction site,” I said.
“Scott, I’d like you to meet my associate, Charles,” Bryan said.
“Hey, Charles, welcome. Please come in,” I said.
Jeff came downstairs and was introduced to Charles. My gaydar wasn’t working; I had no clue if Charles played on our team.
“Jeff, why don’t you show Charles around? I’m going to be setting up my new laptop. The guys are either in the pool or the sauna,” I said.
I went up to the mezzanine and sucked my photos, iTunes, movies, and accounting stuff into the laptop’s hard drive. That would take a few hours. I decided to do my laundry, and changed into my Speedo. The bed was made and everything looked presentable, so I called down to Josh to tell him I was going swimming.
I really needed to swim and have a sauna. The water was warm and I had the pool to myself, so I did laps and practiced my flip turns. I didn’t stay in very long. I wanted to join the others in the sauna. I could hear the giggles as soon as I entered the building. The sauna was hot in every sense of the word. It would be hard to imagine so much male perfection in one small space. I squeezed in between Jesse and Gabe while the fútbol chatter went in one ear and out the other. My mind was wandering between getting the loft finished, the weekend starting tomorrow morning, and the start of school. I would be in my senior year. I could stay in school or see how well I made out with my photo and story submissions to The Daily. I was looking forward to having my library finished, so I could do some active portfolio management and churn some cash out of my investments for an idea I wanted to discuss with my lawyer on Monday. I wanted to grow the photo business, too, and properly equip the studio. I couldn’t ignore the heat caused by Jesse’s and Gabe’s thighs pressing against mine.
I was jostled back to reality by the others getting up for a dip. The pool was refreshing, causing me to shrink back to normal. Luckily there wasn’t anybody else around, but my hardness didn’t escape Aaron. Naturally, I noticed his, too. I’m sure the people on their balconies a quarter mile away noticed that, too. After our cool-down, we returned for more. This time Aaron had me cornered on the upper level.
“Damn, I don’t want to go home tonight but I said I’d be home for dinner,” Aaron said as he pulled his cock out of his Speedo.
“If you don’t want to go, don’t,” I said, thinking about the trombones.
He picked up my hand and placed it on his thick, hard shaft. So much for thinking with my big head. I pushed his foreskin over his head and did short circular strokes as he moaned. Danny stood in front of Aaron, pulling his ten incher out, and pressed it to Aaron’s lips. I think Aaron tried to say “no,” but by opening his mouth, I guess he was actually saying yes. I swapped out my face for my fist and deep-throated Aaron; his ample precum allowed it to slide down my throat.
“Why don’t you just sit on his huge cock and let him fuck your brains out, Scott?” Jesse asked.
“Can’t, because my ass would need lube,” I managed to blurt out before my brain shut down entirely.
Bambi, the best rimmer of the bunch buried his face in my ass. His tongue was always incredible. I was happy to let him do this like forever, but I should have known when Gabe spit in his hand and slowly jerked Robb. In a flash, Robb was giving me his all getting me very turned on until I heard the familiar ‘ungh - I’m cumming’ followed by the feel of him shooting load after load inside me. Kyle had that lean and hungry look he gets after a game and whipped his suit off, and ran his dripping cock up and down my crack before fucking me like a jackrabbit and blowing his cum in and around my hole.
“Scott, you’re such a slut. I never thought I’d have to wait to be third in line,” Jesse said.
With that he shoved his big, thick cock in me hard and deep. I winced in pain. I could tell he was upset, but didn’t know why. He continued his assault on my ass shoving himself in as deep and quickly as he could then pulling all the way out, only to repeat the action.
“Fuck me like you used to, baby. Make love to me.”
“Like I did before you were in love with the whole damned city?” he questioned.
It hit me like a ton of bricks. I knew I also had special feelings for Aaron as he did for me. In fact I had guilt feelings about the way I was carrying on with Aaron but I was trying to rationalize it. I guess I found the line in the sand. I wasn’t straddling it. I was way on the other side. I began sobbing from the realization of what I was doing to Jesse. He eased inside me and wrapped his strong arms around me placing his forehead against the back of my head. I felt tears dripping on my neck. I could feel his body shaking and knew he was crying somehow. I pulled my face away from Aaron’s semi, looked around to find the other guys had left.
“Jesse, I’m so sorry. Can we sleep together in the spare room tonight, just the two of us?” I asked.
Jesse cried harder as his cock slipped out of me.
“Scott, I don’t want to be the reason you stop loving Aaron. He is a nice boy. I’m willing to include him in our special love if that’s what it takes to make you happy,” Jesse said.
“I feel real bad. I want you guys to settle it by yourselves. Jesse, if you never want me to make love to your man, I won’t because I love both of you. I’ll not come to the cottage, just to give you guys some time without me around,” Aaron said.
Jesse leaned over me and planted a wet kiss on Aaron’s mouth.
“I don’t want you to do that, either. You make him happy and I know you two have a bond. I want you, Aaron, to fuck him now because I get horny watching or even thinking about you doing that, or you can fuck me or I’ll fuck you and you can fuck him,” Jesse said.
“I think we need to do something together. You guys can double fuck my ass. I’m used to getting a pounding from my brother, so I should be able to take both of you,” Aaron said.
Jesse and I looked at each other with devilish grins. Jesse sucked Aaron’s whopper into his mouth returning both of them to a state of ‘high’ alert. I sat leaning back against the upper bench. Aaron came down and sucked me as Jesse stuck his wet tongue in Aaron’s ass.
“That’s it Jesse, get him slippery and wet. It makes me so horny seeing you do that,” I said.
Aaron sat on my cock while Jesse watched it disappear inch by inch into Aaron, who leaned back to my chest. I put my arms around him and he raised his knees to his chest and held them. Jesse slipped the head of his penis past the tight ring with loud groans from Aaron. It felt so good rubbing on the underside of my cock. Aaron was very tense so I told him to take some deep breaths. Jesse was further in and doing a slow fuck but the extreme tightness more than made up for the short, slow strokes. He held Aaron’s legs up to his chest and stroked his inner thighs with his thumbs. Aaron’s groans turned into moans as Jesse fucked him all the way, while Aaron flexed and relaxed his ass, driving us both wildly crazy. We both kissed the boy while Jesse fucked and I held Aaron still against Jesse’s now powerful thrusts.
I slid a hand down his chest to his very hard cock. Jacking him made him moan louder which made me hornier. I was so close that if Aaron clamped his ass, I would cum. Jesse moaned saying he was going to cum. Hearing him say it was enough to trigger mine. Aaron clamped, then I felt Jesse’s love juice coat my dick and fill any voids I hadn’t filled. I jerked him tightly and quickly and he shot his young cream all over my hand and his abs. I offered Jesse my hand. He licked it clean as he withdrew from our boy. Aaron managed to get himself off my cock. I licked the slick mess off his abs and sucked his big cock clean, then pulled him close to me and kissed him passionately. When I finished, Jesse gave him the same kind of kiss; then Jesse and I kissed, but for much longer.
“Group hug, guys,” I said.
We did and it felt great. If anyone asked me if I was married or single, my response would be, “it’s so complicated that anyone else claiming to have a complicated love life has a really simple one compared to mine.”
To be continued ...
Sheep,
You keep the guys' stories fresh and on edged - in more ways than one!
And you keep up on edge, too!
You keep the guys' stories fresh and on edged - in more ways than one!
And you keep up on edge, too!
Well guys, I wish I had another chapter ready for you but I don't. I did write a prologue for the story. You can see it at the beginning of the story or click here
http://www.justusboys.com/forum/gay-stories/340630-swim-team.html
The next chapter will be along asap
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HA! Nice try, Sheep! 
You managed to lead me into 'only' reading the first four chapters, and all the replies, AGAIN, before I managed to reluctantly pull myself back to current 'reality'!
Eagerly awaiting what's next!
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You managed to lead me into 'only' reading the first four chapters, and all the replies, AGAIN, before I managed to reluctantly pull myself back to current 'reality'!
Eagerly awaiting what's next!
Keep smilin'!!
Chaz
I'm working on it. The next chapter is half done 
Swim Team
Chapter 47
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Previously…
I slid a hand down his chest to his very hard cock. Jacking him made him moan louder which made me hornier. I was so close that if Aaron clamped his ass, I would cum. Jesse moaned saying he was going to cum. Hearing him say it was enough to trigger mine. Aaron clamped, then I felt Jesse’s love juice coat my dick and fill any voids I hadn’t filled. I jerked him tightly and quickly and he shot his young cream all over my hand and his abs. I offered Jesse my hand. He licked it clean as he withdrew from our boy. Aaron managed to get himself off my cock. I licked the slick mess off his abs and sucked his big cock clean, then pulled him close to me and kissed him passionately. When I finished, Jesse gave him the same kind of kiss; then Jesse and I kissed, but for much longer.
“Group hug, guys,” I said.
We did and it felt great. If anyone asked me if I was married or single, my response would be, “it’s so complicated that anyone else claiming to have a complicated love life has a really simple one compared to mine.”
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We suited up, grabbed our towels and went to the loft for a shower. It was a quick one as Aaron had to get home. After we dressed he took the lasagnas out of the oven that had automatically turned itself off. They looked so good I wanted to eat one all by myself, right now! While I drove Aaron home, we chatted briefly about feelings for all three of us. Aaron said he really liked Jesse but if Jesse had a change of heart he would gladly step aside, rather than ruin what Jesse and I had together.
“I think you’re afraid our relationship would fall apart which would be quite awkward since we live together and will be on the swim team together. I got the feeling Jesse had a thing going for Adam but I could be wrong,” I said.
“That’s interesting you should say that because Adam told me the sex was great but he felt something special for Jesse and wanted to sleep beside him last night. In fact he’s talked about Jesse since seeing him in Collin’s office,” Aaron said.
“I thought you were encouraging me to be close to Adam when you said something about fucking him like that and making him moan and I’ll have a friend for life,” I said.
“It’s like this; we talked a long time ago about having boyfriends and decided it would cause too much pain if one of us had a boyfriend and the other didn’t. We should just be together because nobody could love us as much as our twin but if we ever found a couple that we really liked, a four way love arrangement would be ideal and would build on and complement what we already had. We both pretty much figured the chance of that happening was right up there with a snowball’s chance in Hell, but it fueled our fantasies for awhile,” Aaron said.
“I definitely must engineer that the four of us sleep together on the weekend. I think we should give it every chance to work and if it doesn’t, at least we know we tried our best. It will give us a reason to look forward to the weekends,” I said.
He gave my hand a squeeze as I dropped him off at their apartment, then I returned home.
“I got the job!” Jeff said enthusiastically.
“When does it start?” I asked.
“Actual construction can’t start until sometime in September. It’s my job to hire crews or subcontractors so I’ll have lots of work to do arranging things. I need to meet with Charles quite a bit to go over plans to see if I can make suggestions for reducing the build cost without sacrificing quality. We need to produce a project timeline to identify problems before they occur and to keep the owner up to date on progress. He will be advancing me money upon signing the contract. I’m thinking I should buy a new Mac because that’s what Charles and the owner use, and we will have all the drawings in that format. I need a new one anyway. Maybe you can help me with that,” Jeff said.
“Congratulations, but I knew you would get it. I can help you out with a Mac. I have some coming in next week. I will take my laptop with me this weekend and can give you an idea of how they work,” I said.
“That’s good. I should get back to work. The more we do now, the more time we can spend with you at the cottage,” Jeff said.
Kyle came in the door asking if we had plans for dinner.
“You are asking the wrong guy. Has anyone seen Jesse?” I said, to nobody in particular.
We found him sunbathing with Gabe on the west terrace.
“Did you get Aaron home okay? I’m sorry if he thought I was upset with him because I’m not,” Jesse said.
“No, he wasn’t. He was afraid he was screwing up our relationship. He wants to have a four way love relationship with you, me, and his twin,” I said.
“You get all the action, Scott. Actually I came over to see if you guys want to come to my place for dinner,” Kyle said.
“If you are asking me, my answer is yes. That’ll give me two days in a row away from cooking,” Jesse said.
“How you are doing, guys?” Gabe said as his hard cock danced in the afternoon sun.
It was like trying to talk with a snake charmer, watching his cock. It’s not that it was huge; it just looked it because he was fairly ‘compact’ but his dick was full size. I was trying to be good after Jesse got upset about the Aaron thing.
“Sounds like a “yes” Kyle, but Jeff and Josh are working tonight so they can do the staining tomorrow then come to the cottage in the afternoon,” I said.
“That’s no problem. The more the merrier. You guys might have to bring a couple of chairs,” he said.
Danny was on his phone so I asked Kyle to invite him when he got off the phone. I went upstairs to do the final step in making a clone of Aaron’s hard cock. I mixed the two part system, inserted the vibrator in the mold, then filled it up with the mixture, leaving it to cure in the guest ensuite bathroom with the fan on.
I phoned Vlad to see how everything was going. I missed talking to him and wanted him to know a little about the twins who he would meet tomorrow night. A song by “Pink” called “Fuckin Perfect” came to mind. It was used on the old series, “Queer As Folk” and he could hear it on Youtube. He said they planned on getting away early so they could get to the cottage by mid-afternoon.
The library was coming along nicely. The bookcases were complete and were better than the ones in the house in that the shelves were adjustable. This should make the staining easier. Only the crown moulding, door & window trim was left to do.
I met Danny in the kitchen. He told me Kyle wanted us over in a half-hour.
“I just got off the phone with dad. I’m going to go home with them from the cottage on Monday. Mom wants to take me clothes shopping, I need to pack, they want to take me out for dinner like the last supper, then dad will drive me here Wednesday night. Knowing my mom, I’m sure she will come up with an excuse to come here as well. I hope it’s okay,” he said, as he pulled some beers out of the fridge.
“I think it’s a good idea they see where you are living so they won’t worry about you. I’ll ask the others to not make any sexual advances while they are here,” I chuckled.
We grabbed beers and went out to the west terrace to grab thirty minutes of sun with the others before dinner. Not much had changed. Gabe was still hard. Whatever was causing it, Robb caught it too.
“Hey sexy hunk, would you like a beer?” I asked Jesse as I gave him a passionate kiss and handed him a beer.
As long as he boned up when I did that, our relationship was happy. I guess it was very happy.
“I’m going to beat you in the slalom this weekend,” Jesse said.
“I find that highly unlikely,” I said beating my chest with my fists, making “Oo-Oo-Ah-Ah” noises like a giant silverback as I jumped around imitating a gorilla. Danny ran his fingers through my hair looking for bugs as he pretended to groom me. We all got in a goofy mood. Gabe jumped on my back and I carried him around like he was my child, feeling his erection rubbing my back indicating he was no child.
“Did you liked it?” Gabe asked.
“My shorts wouldn’t be tenting if I didn’t like it,” I said.
Gabe double checked to see if I was being honest, finding that I was.
It was time to go to Kyle’s, so I went up and told Jeff and Josh. They wanted to vacuum the floor up there and said they would be over after that. The rest of us got dressed, grabbed a couple of chairs and descended on Kyle’s beautiful loft and polished off all the munchies on the coffee table as he poured us wine. He was boiling water for pasta.
“I just heard from Raph. He is hoping tomorrow’s install won’t take too long and we might be able to head up by mid afternoon if that’s okay. He is bringing his overnight bag with him so we can leave from here, after a stop for wine and beer,” Kyle said.
“That’s great. Be sure to bring the map and call when you are almost there so one of us can come in the boat to pick you up,” I said.
As Kyle prepared the salad, Jeff and Josh came in, looking rather tired.
The Fettuccine Alfredo was magnificent. Kyle followed Alfredo Di Lelio’s recipe to the letter with triple butter but added cubed cooked chicken to give it its protein content. He served it with a fresh garden salad.
Kyle tried to introduce conversation with the meal so the boys would eat slower and enjoy the meal but it was no use. Anything this good deserved our undivided attention. We did, however, take breaks in order to sip the wine alternating with water, which Kyle always had on the table. Nobody ever left Kyle’s table with a hangover from the wine.
“Thank you, once again, Kyle, for a superb meal. I wish we didn’t have to go, but we have a real deadline to meet with Scott’s Library, and by putting in a couple of hours this evening, we will still be able to meet it and come to the cottage for the weekend,” Josh said.
They slipped out the door with only a hug. The rest of us stayed for dessert and coffee which is a tradition in Norway, the world’s leading coffee consumer. Kyle had his the traditional way which was black but didn’t force it on us. He made Krumkake, a paper-thin rolled cake filled with whipped cream and served a potent liqueur, Akvavit, which is yellow and spiced with caraway seeds.
“Do you speak or write Norwegian, Kyle?” Robb asked.
“My grandparents mostly spoke Bokmål to each other and some rubbed off on me. My dad learned Nynorsk in high school. Most Norsk is based on Danish. In rural areas, there are so many variations due to decentralized dialects, that sometimes you would think everybody is speaking a different language. It should be interesting in college,” Kyle explained.
“Oh, marvy,” Robb replied, with one of those ‘you’re shitting me’ looks on his face.
Gabe generally kept his mouth shut, lending an air of mystery and intelligence to himself.
“Babes, thanks so much for an excellent evening away from the noise, but we must get back and do some laundry and pack. Are you coming over to sleep with us tonight?” I asked Kyle.
“Thanks for the invite, but I want to rest up for the weekend. I may read for awhile with a coffee and Akvavit to keep me company.”
Jeff was completing the last of the trim, and Josh was putting the tools away. Nobody felt like partying so we did some laundry, put the lasagnas in the fridge, got the coolers ready to pack in the morning and a hundred other things that become second nature like charging the batteries on Vlad’s boom-box. I phoned Aaron to see if he wanted us to pick him up in the morning.
“Hey.”
“Hey Aaron, it’s Scott. What’s up, babes?” I asked, feeling a tingling in my groin on hearing his voice.
“I know who it is, sexy man. I wanted to call you earlier but didn’t want to piss off Jesse,” he admitted.
“We are all cool, babes. What are you doing?” I asked.
“I’m sketching a nude of Adam with a big boner. I think I will call it “Natural State.” Aaron said.
“Great idea for the title! I just called to see if you want a pickup in the morning or do you want to hoof it over here?” I asked.
“Thanks for the offer. Could you pick me up? I’ll be ready at 9:00AM okay?” he asked.
“Sounds fine by me. Just don’t forget your Speedos,” I said.
I packed up my camera equipment and suggested the boys pack their clothes so we would be ready in the morning. We closed up the loft and headed upstairs. The library looked wonderful. Jeff had just finished; Josh vacuumed again so no dust would be stirred up when they stained and sprayed the millwork. I checked over my new laptop, checking for and installing software updates. I checked my mail, found nothing, and opened a picture of Jesse on the slalom with a big spray, and carried the laptop to Jeff to show him.
“That’s what we will be doing on the weekend? The picture quality is fantastic!” Jeff said.
“I’ll show you how to use the computer on the weekend, Jeff, when we aren’t water skiing.”
“We will be starting work fairly early but will try to be quiet,” Josh said.
We hugged. They had both put in a hard days work. They weren’t dirty but both had the aromas of hard working men. I left the library window open a little to vent the wood filler’s odor and headed off to bed. Danny and Robb were messing around; Jesse and Gabe appeared to be waiting for me, so I did a strip tease, getting them, and me, worked up. I sat on the edge of the bed and pushed Gabe over, close to Jesse, then collapsed on the pair of them. It seems we were in an amorous mood.
I loved the feel of Gabe’s soft smooth skin and wanted to caress his beautiful body, so I took him to the bath tub in the guest suite, lit several large red scented candles, while filling the tub, and added some bubble bath to the water. As it filled, I pulled him into a frontal hug, kissing him repeatedly. Having checked the water temperature, I got into the tub and invited Gabe to sit in front of me. I rubbed him all over, scooping up sudsy water and letting it trickle all over his soft but muscular body. I maintained contact with him for the entire bath, listening to his soft mewls of pleasure. I enjoyed licking his ears while playing with his nipples. I allowed my hand to slide down to his belly button and I fingered it.
He grabbed my hand and pushed it on top of his hard cock but I moved it away to his inner thighs. Again, he put my hand around his strong erection. Again, I wrapped my arms around his chest.
“You no like my cock? You make me very horny. I want to fuck and want to be fucked. It will be new for me,” Gabe said.
“Let’s do it with Jesse, sweetheart,” I said as I hugged and kissed him.
I dried him off with a fluffy new towel. His erection was omnipresent. We got back in bed with Jesse who was still on the boil watching Robb and Danny.
Jesse was gentle and loving and Gabe soaked it up like a sponge. Jesse whispered something to Gabe; he nodded his head in the affirmative, as he pushed out his ass towards Jesse.
“Jesse he is going to fuck me Scott, and I like to fuck you too,” Gabe said.
“I want to be your first, Gabe,” I said, as I sucked his cock while Jesse rimmed him.
“Stop! I am too close!” Gabe said emphatically.
We repositioned so I sucked Jesse while Jesse sucked Gabe’s large balls into his mouth. Gabe gave me head. I doubted we would get any further than this, until my blowjob stopped and Gabe told us he wanted to fuck. He told me to lie on my stomach while he spit in my ass and on his dick and laid on top of me, stuffing his hot cock all the way in me. If it hurt, I wasn’t telling him because I wanted this to happen since I saw him the day before. Jesse obviously impaled him slower otherwise screams would have taken the place of the low moans. Gabe set the pace as he was a giver and taker; he was the meat in the sandwich.
The pleasure I felt was indescribable. I always say that though. I guess it’s whoever is doing it at the time that’s the best. Danny came over offering his ass to me. Robb lubed my cock and I gave it to Danny. It was time to make up for him being away 3 days starting Sunday. He was quite used to getting fucked and liked it a little rough, and I was only too happy to oblige. Robb wrapped his lips around Danny’s huge dick. I remember Danny’s first time at the cottage being very fast. This was also quick but Robb had been playing with him for quite awhile so it was to be expected. His cute bum squeezed the cum out of me in no time.
We collapsed in bed after rearranging ourselves. I was sandwiched between Jesse and Danny. Gabe had an arm around Jesse and Robb. After goodnight kisses we were transported to dreamland.
to be continued ...
Chapter 47
© 2011-2012 Sheep. All rights reserved. Copyright protected.
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 slid a hand down his chest to his very hard cock. Jacking him made him moan louder which made me hornier. I was so close that if Aaron clamped his ass, I would cum. Jesse moaned saying he was going to cum. Hearing him say it was enough to trigger mine. Aaron clamped, then I felt Jesse’s love juice coat my dick and fill any voids I hadn’t filled. I jerked him tightly and quickly and he shot his young cream all over my hand and his abs. I offered Jesse my hand. He licked it clean as he withdrew from our boy. Aaron managed to get himself off my cock. I licked the slick mess off his abs and sucked his big cock clean, then pulled him close to me and kissed him passionately. When I finished, Jesse gave him the same kind of kiss; then Jesse and I kissed, but for much longer.
“Group hug, guys,” I said.
We did and it felt great. If anyone asked me if I was married or single, my response would be, “it’s so complicated that anyone else claiming to have a complicated love life has a really simple one compared to mine.”
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We suited up, grabbed our towels and went to the loft for a shower. It was a quick one as Aaron had to get home. After we dressed he took the lasagnas out of the oven that had automatically turned itself off. They looked so good I wanted to eat one all by myself, right now! While I drove Aaron home, we chatted briefly about feelings for all three of us. Aaron said he really liked Jesse but if Jesse had a change of heart he would gladly step aside, rather than ruin what Jesse and I had together.
“I think you’re afraid our relationship would fall apart which would be quite awkward since we live together and will be on the swim team together. I got the feeling Jesse had a thing going for Adam but I could be wrong,” I said.
“That’s interesting you should say that because Adam told me the sex was great but he felt something special for Jesse and wanted to sleep beside him last night. In fact he’s talked about Jesse since seeing him in Collin’s office,” Aaron said.
“I thought you were encouraging me to be close to Adam when you said something about fucking him like that and making him moan and I’ll have a friend for life,” I said.
“It’s like this; we talked a long time ago about having boyfriends and decided it would cause too much pain if one of us had a boyfriend and the other didn’t. We should just be together because nobody could love us as much as our twin but if we ever found a couple that we really liked, a four way love arrangement would be ideal and would build on and complement what we already had. We both pretty much figured the chance of that happening was right up there with a snowball’s chance in Hell, but it fueled our fantasies for awhile,” Aaron said.
“I definitely must engineer that the four of us sleep together on the weekend. I think we should give it every chance to work and if it doesn’t, at least we know we tried our best. It will give us a reason to look forward to the weekends,” I said.
He gave my hand a squeeze as I dropped him off at their apartment, then I returned home.
“I got the job!” Jeff said enthusiastically.
“When does it start?” I asked.
“Actual construction can’t start until sometime in September. It’s my job to hire crews or subcontractors so I’ll have lots of work to do arranging things. I need to meet with Charles quite a bit to go over plans to see if I can make suggestions for reducing the build cost without sacrificing quality. We need to produce a project timeline to identify problems before they occur and to keep the owner up to date on progress. He will be advancing me money upon signing the contract. I’m thinking I should buy a new Mac because that’s what Charles and the owner use, and we will have all the drawings in that format. I need a new one anyway. Maybe you can help me with that,” Jeff said.
“Congratulations, but I knew you would get it. I can help you out with a Mac. I have some coming in next week. I will take my laptop with me this weekend and can give you an idea of how they work,” I said.
“That’s good. I should get back to work. The more we do now, the more time we can spend with you at the cottage,” Jeff said.
Kyle came in the door asking if we had plans for dinner.
“You are asking the wrong guy. Has anyone seen Jesse?” I said, to nobody in particular.
We found him sunbathing with Gabe on the west terrace.
“Did you get Aaron home okay? I’m sorry if he thought I was upset with him because I’m not,” Jesse said.
“No, he wasn’t. He was afraid he was screwing up our relationship. He wants to have a four way love relationship with you, me, and his twin,” I said.
“You get all the action, Scott. Actually I came over to see if you guys want to come to my place for dinner,” Kyle said.
“If you are asking me, my answer is yes. That’ll give me two days in a row away from cooking,” Jesse said.
“How you are doing, guys?” Gabe said as his hard cock danced in the afternoon sun.
It was like trying to talk with a snake charmer, watching his cock. It’s not that it was huge; it just looked it because he was fairly ‘compact’ but his dick was full size. I was trying to be good after Jesse got upset about the Aaron thing.
“Sounds like a “yes” Kyle, but Jeff and Josh are working tonight so they can do the staining tomorrow then come to the cottage in the afternoon,” I said.
“That’s no problem. The more the merrier. You guys might have to bring a couple of chairs,” he said.
Danny was on his phone so I asked Kyle to invite him when he got off the phone. I went upstairs to do the final step in making a clone of Aaron’s hard cock. I mixed the two part system, inserted the vibrator in the mold, then filled it up with the mixture, leaving it to cure in the guest ensuite bathroom with the fan on.
I phoned Vlad to see how everything was going. I missed talking to him and wanted him to know a little about the twins who he would meet tomorrow night. A song by “Pink” called “Fuckin Perfect” came to mind. It was used on the old series, “Queer As Folk” and he could hear it on Youtube. He said they planned on getting away early so they could get to the cottage by mid-afternoon.
The library was coming along nicely. The bookcases were complete and were better than the ones in the house in that the shelves were adjustable. This should make the staining easier. Only the crown moulding, door & window trim was left to do.
I met Danny in the kitchen. He told me Kyle wanted us over in a half-hour.
“I just got off the phone with dad. I’m going to go home with them from the cottage on Monday. Mom wants to take me clothes shopping, I need to pack, they want to take me out for dinner like the last supper, then dad will drive me here Wednesday night. Knowing my mom, I’m sure she will come up with an excuse to come here as well. I hope it’s okay,” he said, as he pulled some beers out of the fridge.
“I think it’s a good idea they see where you are living so they won’t worry about you. I’ll ask the others to not make any sexual advances while they are here,” I chuckled.
We grabbed beers and went out to the west terrace to grab thirty minutes of sun with the others before dinner. Not much had changed. Gabe was still hard. Whatever was causing it, Robb caught it too.
“Hey sexy hunk, would you like a beer?” I asked Jesse as I gave him a passionate kiss and handed him a beer.
As long as he boned up when I did that, our relationship was happy. I guess it was very happy.
“I’m going to beat you in the slalom this weekend,” Jesse said.
“I find that highly unlikely,” I said beating my chest with my fists, making “Oo-Oo-Ah-Ah” noises like a giant silverback as I jumped around imitating a gorilla. Danny ran his fingers through my hair looking for bugs as he pretended to groom me. We all got in a goofy mood. Gabe jumped on my back and I carried him around like he was my child, feeling his erection rubbing my back indicating he was no child.
“Did you liked it?” Gabe asked.
“My shorts wouldn’t be tenting if I didn’t like it,” I said.
Gabe double checked to see if I was being honest, finding that I was.
It was time to go to Kyle’s, so I went up and told Jeff and Josh. They wanted to vacuum the floor up there and said they would be over after that. The rest of us got dressed, grabbed a couple of chairs and descended on Kyle’s beautiful loft and polished off all the munchies on the coffee table as he poured us wine. He was boiling water for pasta.
“I just heard from Raph. He is hoping tomorrow’s install won’t take too long and we might be able to head up by mid afternoon if that’s okay. He is bringing his overnight bag with him so we can leave from here, after a stop for wine and beer,” Kyle said.
“That’s great. Be sure to bring the map and call when you are almost there so one of us can come in the boat to pick you up,” I said.
As Kyle prepared the salad, Jeff and Josh came in, looking rather tired.
The Fettuccine Alfredo was magnificent. Kyle followed Alfredo Di Lelio’s recipe to the letter with triple butter but added cubed cooked chicken to give it its protein content. He served it with a fresh garden salad.
Kyle tried to introduce conversation with the meal so the boys would eat slower and enjoy the meal but it was no use. Anything this good deserved our undivided attention. We did, however, take breaks in order to sip the wine alternating with water, which Kyle always had on the table. Nobody ever left Kyle’s table with a hangover from the wine.
“Thank you, once again, Kyle, for a superb meal. I wish we didn’t have to go, but we have a real deadline to meet with Scott’s Library, and by putting in a couple of hours this evening, we will still be able to meet it and come to the cottage for the weekend,” Josh said.
They slipped out the door with only a hug. The rest of us stayed for dessert and coffee which is a tradition in Norway, the world’s leading coffee consumer. Kyle had his the traditional way which was black but didn’t force it on us. He made Krumkake, a paper-thin rolled cake filled with whipped cream and served a potent liqueur, Akvavit, which is yellow and spiced with caraway seeds.
“Do you speak or write Norwegian, Kyle?” Robb asked.
“My grandparents mostly spoke Bokmål to each other and some rubbed off on me. My dad learned Nynorsk in high school. Most Norsk is based on Danish. In rural areas, there are so many variations due to decentralized dialects, that sometimes you would think everybody is speaking a different language. It should be interesting in college,” Kyle explained.
“Oh, marvy,” Robb replied, with one of those ‘you’re shitting me’ looks on his face.
Gabe generally kept his mouth shut, lending an air of mystery and intelligence to himself.
“Babes, thanks so much for an excellent evening away from the noise, but we must get back and do some laundry and pack. Are you coming over to sleep with us tonight?” I asked Kyle.
“Thanks for the invite, but I want to rest up for the weekend. I may read for awhile with a coffee and Akvavit to keep me company.”
Jeff was completing the last of the trim, and Josh was putting the tools away. Nobody felt like partying so we did some laundry, put the lasagnas in the fridge, got the coolers ready to pack in the morning and a hundred other things that become second nature like charging the batteries on Vlad’s boom-box. I phoned Aaron to see if he wanted us to pick him up in the morning.
“Hey.”
“Hey Aaron, it’s Scott. What’s up, babes?” I asked, feeling a tingling in my groin on hearing his voice.
“I know who it is, sexy man. I wanted to call you earlier but didn’t want to piss off Jesse,” he admitted.
“We are all cool, babes. What are you doing?” I asked.
“I’m sketching a nude of Adam with a big boner. I think I will call it “Natural State.” Aaron said.
“Great idea for the title! I just called to see if you want a pickup in the morning or do you want to hoof it over here?” I asked.
“Thanks for the offer. Could you pick me up? I’ll be ready at 9:00AM okay?” he asked.
“Sounds fine by me. Just don’t forget your Speedos,” I said.
I packed up my camera equipment and suggested the boys pack their clothes so we would be ready in the morning. We closed up the loft and headed upstairs. The library looked wonderful. Jeff had just finished; Josh vacuumed again so no dust would be stirred up when they stained and sprayed the millwork. I checked over my new laptop, checking for and installing software updates. I checked my mail, found nothing, and opened a picture of Jesse on the slalom with a big spray, and carried the laptop to Jeff to show him.
“That’s what we will be doing on the weekend? The picture quality is fantastic!” Jeff said.
“I’ll show you how to use the computer on the weekend, Jeff, when we aren’t water skiing.”
“We will be starting work fairly early but will try to be quiet,” Josh said.
We hugged. They had both put in a hard days work. They weren’t dirty but both had the aromas of hard working men. I left the library window open a little to vent the wood filler’s odor and headed off to bed. Danny and Robb were messing around; Jesse and Gabe appeared to be waiting for me, so I did a strip tease, getting them, and me, worked up. I sat on the edge of the bed and pushed Gabe over, close to Jesse, then collapsed on the pair of them. It seems we were in an amorous mood.
I loved the feel of Gabe’s soft smooth skin and wanted to caress his beautiful body, so I took him to the bath tub in the guest suite, lit several large red scented candles, while filling the tub, and added some bubble bath to the water. As it filled, I pulled him into a frontal hug, kissing him repeatedly. Having checked the water temperature, I got into the tub and invited Gabe to sit in front of me. I rubbed him all over, scooping up sudsy water and letting it trickle all over his soft but muscular body. I maintained contact with him for the entire bath, listening to his soft mewls of pleasure. I enjoyed licking his ears while playing with his nipples. I allowed my hand to slide down to his belly button and I fingered it.
He grabbed my hand and pushed it on top of his hard cock but I moved it away to his inner thighs. Again, he put my hand around his strong erection. Again, I wrapped my arms around his chest.
“You no like my cock? You make me very horny. I want to fuck and want to be fucked. It will be new for me,” Gabe said.
“Let’s do it with Jesse, sweetheart,” I said as I hugged and kissed him.
I dried him off with a fluffy new towel. His erection was omnipresent. We got back in bed with Jesse who was still on the boil watching Robb and Danny.
Jesse was gentle and loving and Gabe soaked it up like a sponge. Jesse whispered something to Gabe; he nodded his head in the affirmative, as he pushed out his ass towards Jesse.
“Jesse he is going to fuck me Scott, and I like to fuck you too,” Gabe said.
“I want to be your first, Gabe,” I said, as I sucked his cock while Jesse rimmed him.
“Stop! I am too close!” Gabe said emphatically.
We repositioned so I sucked Jesse while Jesse sucked Gabe’s large balls into his mouth. Gabe gave me head. I doubted we would get any further than this, until my blowjob stopped and Gabe told us he wanted to fuck. He told me to lie on my stomach while he spit in my ass and on his dick and laid on top of me, stuffing his hot cock all the way in me. If it hurt, I wasn’t telling him because I wanted this to happen since I saw him the day before. Jesse obviously impaled him slower otherwise screams would have taken the place of the low moans. Gabe set the pace as he was a giver and taker; he was the meat in the sandwich.
The pleasure I felt was indescribable. I always say that though. I guess it’s whoever is doing it at the time that’s the best. Danny came over offering his ass to me. Robb lubed my cock and I gave it to Danny. It was time to make up for him being away 3 days starting Sunday. He was quite used to getting fucked and liked it a little rough, and I was only too happy to oblige. Robb wrapped his lips around Danny’s huge dick. I remember Danny’s first time at the cottage being very fast. This was also quick but Robb had been playing with him for quite awhile so it was to be expected. His cute bum squeezed the cum out of me in no time.
We collapsed in bed after rearranging ourselves. I was sandwiched between Jesse and Danny. Gabe had an arm around Jesse and Robb. After goodnight kisses we were transported to dreamland.
to be continued ...
Sheep,
Thanks for the update.
A little arousing activity, and a lot of "life" - a nice balance.
Thanks for the update.
A little arousing activity, and a lot of "life" - a nice balance.
erasfred
Virgin
Love the Story Sheep. Please Please Please carry on.
I waited and waited for cash bribes to continue writing, but nooo, I got nuthin'. Oh well, I might as well post what I've written
Swim Team
Chapter 48
©2011-2012 Sheep. All rights reserved. Copyright registered and protected. It is illegal to copy, post or publish without the written consent of the author. This story is NOT in the public domain
Previously…
The pleasure I felt was indescribable. I always say that though. I guess it’s whoever is doing it at the time that’s the best. Danny came over offering his ass to me. Robb lubed my cock and I gave it to Danny. It was time to make up for his three day absence starting Sunday. He was quite used to getting fucked and liked it a little rough, and I was only too happy to oblige. Robb wrapped his lips around Danny’s huge dick. I remember Danny’s first time at the cottage being very fast. This was also quick but Robb had been playing with him for quite awhile so it was to be expected. His cute bum squeezed the cum out of me in no time.
We collapsed in bed after rearranging ourselves. I was sandwiched between Jesse and Danny. Gabe had an arm around Jesse and Robb. After goodnight kisses we were transported to dreamland.
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Aaron was sitting in front of his building waiting when we drove up in the truck. Jesse got out and put his backpack in the rear of the truck then held the passenger’s door for Aaron to get the middle seat between us. He wasn’t shy. He gave us a tender kiss.
“I hope you have lots of beer. Collins will be bringing ours this evening. I can’t buy it yet because I won’t be 19 until next year. People tell me I look young for my age,” Aaron said.
“My gosh, I didn’t know you were underage. Now I can’t serve you either. We keep it in the fridge and I don’t guard it, if you hear what I am saying,” I said, winking.
Aaron tilted his head, leaning it on my shoulder as he ran his hand up and down my inner thigh. Thanks for tilt wheel. He didn’t play favorites either. Jesse got the same treatment.
“I made something for us but bro and Collins and the trade numbers will bring it,” Aaron said.
“Wait a minute, who are the trade numbers? Are you referring to Jeff and Josh the tradesmen? There’s a big difference you know! Tradesmen are guys that work at a trade like electrical or plumbing. A trade number is a guy who lets you blow him for money, is often straight or tries to make you think so, and is often called rough trade, a hustler, or male prostitute,” I explained.
Robb was killing himself laughing. He had been out quite awhile.
“The fuck am I supposed to know all those things?” Aaron said.
I gave him a hug, telling him life is all about learning. Traffic was light. I handed Robb my phone, asking him to call James and tell him we should be there around 11:30 after stopping for a bite at Webber's. He called and relayed the information, telling me that James was anxious to see us and that he topped off the boat with gas and checked its vital fluids. Danny kept us in stitches with funny comments about other drivers and cars, the only one I remember was him saying, that car needs another bumper sticker saying “My other car is a shitbox too”, and “Shitbox From Hell.” I guess you had to be there.
It was a nice day for a drive; sunny and mild, but not uncomfortably hot. We were going about 5 mph over the limit and had just got past a tractor-trailer when it blew a tire scaring us half to death. Naturally, my mind connected this to my parent’s fatal accident. I was a nervous wreck. Webber's was only a mile or two ahead, otherwise I would have stopped and had Robb drive.
This Webber guy had a license to print money. It wasn’t even eleven and the line was to the front door but moving with precision with one of the hand picked hunks working his way from the cash register to the end of the line taking orders and calling them out to the hot men behind the counter. In turn, we paid for our burgers and told the guys behind the counter what we wanted on them. There was a nice grassy, treed area behind the establishment so we flopped down at a picnic table and devoured our food.
On the way back to the car, Aaron pulled me aside.
“A truck blew a tire and you turned white as a ghost. Is there something I need to know?” he asked.
I handed my keys to Robb asking if he would drive and Danny or Gabe could ride shotgun. I guess the others knew what was going on in my mind but said nothing.
I put my hand on Aaron’s leg and gave it a squeeze.
“The tire blowout on that truck was too close to the wheel coming off a truck and causing a collision which killed my parents in the spring. It freaked me out more than a little, but how were you to know,” I said.
“He has a size sixteen mouth and two size eight feet. He managed to put both of them in his mouth at the same time,” Danny said, saving the day with a little levity.
“It’s okay Aaron. I think most of us have some really big baggage. The main thing is we have each other for support. Maybe we should all sit around some night with drinks and spew out all the crap that’s gone wrong in our lives -- put it all out there -- and perhaps some of the others will gain some insight into what makes us tick. Or maybe it’s a really dumb idea,” I said.
“If anyone needs to know something about me, they can ask,” Jesse said as he looked at the scenery going by.
I just held Aaron’s hand for the rest of the trip which made both of us feel better. He had been through really bad shit in his life, too. In only a few minutes, Robb drove the Expedition to the dock where James was gassing up an old launch.
“Be sure to avoid hitting it with the truck, Robb,” I chuckled.
“Very funny, asshole,” he said.
James had our boat docked at a great location so we unloaded the truck and loaded all our stuff in the boat. Robb parked the truck while I watched James complete the careful refueling of a beautiful piece of Muskoka’s heritage. James introduced me to the owner of the launch who asked me if I had a boat or ‘just one of those plastic things.’ I thought he was more than a little rude.
“I’m still focused on university. When I get a job I might be in the market for a launch. If you are tired of throwing money into the wooden hole in the water and want to sell, tell James. I might be interested,” I said with a smile and offered my hand which he declined.
When he finished, James pushed him off the dock and we watched him back away, turn and speed off down the bay.
“Dude, touché! It’s all I could do to keep from laughing. He is such a douchebag. He didn’t tell you but he has one of those ‘plastic things’ which is smaller than yours and it has an outboard motor. That’s what he uses most of the time when the mahogany launch is being repaired or when it’s raining or threatening to, or he has his grandkids up for the weekend. I must compliment you. You were the better person,” James said.
“If you have a minute, would you like to meet Aaron, one of the twins, and also Gabe from South America, who we are babysitting for the weekend?” I said, as I put my arm over his manly shoulder and steered him in the general direction.
I made the introductions. We were all smiles. Some tenting occurred. I told James it was going to be a busy weekend; Vlad and Ryan were on their way from Ottawa, Aaron’s twin Adam, Collins their mentor, and Jeff and Josh were coming tonight and Kyle and Raph should be there early evening, so there would be fifteen of us if I counted right.
“I work till nine so I’ll come over after that. I hope you’ll have some dinner for me. If there are any hotties hanging around, I’ll assume they are your friends and bring them, too,” James said as he pushed the boat from the dock.
Aaron and Gabe were fascinated with the boat ride, having never been in one before. I put lifejackets on them just to be sure. We weren’t in any hurry so I drove slowly, barely on plane so they could soak up the scenery. Soon enough, we docked and tied up.
“It felt weird in the boat but is fine standing on land again,” Gabe said.
“You will get used to it quickly, and once you do, it’s a little addictive,” I reassured him.
We carried everything up to the cottage. Jesse unloaded the cooler full of food into the fridge, then got us a beer. I opened doors and windows to air the place out. Aaron and Gabe were like heal glue -- everywhere I went, they were stuck right behind me, getting a tour. Besides the Master bedroom with its King bed, there was my old room with a double which has held three nicely. There is also a large guest room with two Queen beds. Pushed together they can hold six. There are two couches in the living room; one folds out to make a bed for two, and the other is a good place for one person to crash.
There was a bunk bed down in the bunkie with a double on the lower level and a twin above. Sleeping accommodation wasn’t a problem. I grabbed the bunkie key and we all headed down to it. It needed airing out after being closed for a couple of weeks. It was kind of musty smelling when left closed up for long. I can’t remember the last time we used it for sleeping. Usually we stored the waterski stuff, chairs, chaises, etc. in there, and the tin boat in the winter. We had an old fridge which we used when we had a crowd, which I turned on. After opening the window and taking out the dock furniture and ski stuff, I closed the screen door, and we took the stuff to the dock.
The cottage isn’t really big so the key to having a good time is to put away everything you can, to make room for people, so this is what we did. Jesse, Aaron, and I put our things in my room (the master) leaving enough space for Adam. Robb, Gabe and Danny put their things in my old room for the time being. Where we all slept might not be the same thing!
We decided to put on our Speedos and catch some sun so we could all look awesome for school, slightly more than two weeks away. All eyes were on Gabe whose lovely round butt looked delicious. He dressed straight up so the front was boner inspiring too. Jesse got us all a beer, except Gabe, who had a Coke. Once we got some nachos and salsa ready, we went to the dock. Aaron actually looked great in his black Speedo in the sun. You knew there was a monster lurking in it. We spread our towels on the dock and sat there wondering what we would do for two and a half days, until I realized we were already doing it. Nothing!
Robb offered to put some sun product on Gabe’s back eliciting a giggle and a sigh of contentment.
“You want some on your backside as well, Robb?” Gabe asked.
That got the both of them hard. I smeared some all over Jesse and Aaron.
“No, don’t worry about me. I prefer to burn to a crisp,” Danny said in a most sarcastic but funny manner, after not getting any offers.
I yanked his suit down to his ankles and amply applied the stuff all over him. He stepped out of his suit and laid nude on his towel. Thoughts of the hard fucking I gave him last night got me worked up. I took mine off. We all did. Whenever I looked at Gabe, I thought of the ad for the blue pill for erectile dysfunction: If an erection lasts more than four hours, call your doctor. He should have called years ago.
We were all half asleep when my phone rang. It was Vlad calling to say they were in Gravenhurst so I told him I would be at the dock in fifteen minutes. Gabe and Aaron wanted to go with me so we left the other three to their mischievous ways. I let Aaron and also Gabe sit behind the wheel and drive for a few minutes. I took us in, docked the boat, and we got out and waited, chatting with James. He was still laughing about the idiot with the launch.
When Ryan’s SUV arrived, I couldn’t believe how much stuff was in it. They got out right away, I made the introductions and Vlad gave me a hug, I mean like a really big full frontal hug and it felt so good. Ryan gave me one as well. They both looked super, even after the long drive. Looking in the car, I realized I should have made Vlad’s closet even bigger. Oh well. He can put some of it in mine.
“So how was your honeymoon, guys?” I asked.
“They have married?” Gabe asked.
“Scott got us together and we hit it off really well. We went to my condo in Ottawa to pick up some clothes, well, practically all of them. I don’t see my ass staying in Ottawa anymore,” Vlad said.
“We aren’t married but maybe some day. We had an unbelievable three days together,” Ryan added.
“I’m so happy you are here, guys. Vlad, you look marvelous in those clothes. It should be a fun weekend. Let me help you with your overnight stuff and then you can park your car,” I said.
After loading the stuff including Vlad’s guitar, we took off in the boat, making our way to the cottage. All hands were on “dock” to greet Vlad and Ryan.
“How are you feeling and what was it like returning to your condo, Vlad?” Jesse asked.
“I felt great on the way there but walking into my condo was like turning off a switch. I realized how attached I was to all you guys and living in the loft. It was a downer coming back. Let’s see how things go, but the way I’m feeling now, my attractions in life are Toronto-centric, not the least of whom is Ryan. I might consider selling the condo,” He said.
“That’s the best news I’ve heard in a week,” Ryan said, pulling Vlad to him and passionately kissing.
“Can we offer you a room?” Danny asked.
“No way -- we want an audience. Vlad’s turned me into an exhibitionist. We had sex by the patio door in his condo. On the way from Ottawa, Vlad gave me road head and a trucker blew his horn and gave me the thumbs up. I waved,” Ryan said.
We got them settled away and they changed into their Speedos in the living room, sporting semis. By this time, Gabe’s dick had pushed out the top of his suit. Jesse put some of Ryan’s beer into the cooler. They grabbed their towels, Vlad got his MP3’s and some juice while the rest of us took some beer to the bunkie’s fridge. I elaborated to Vlad and Ryan why playful Gabe was with us. We settled in with a cold beer and shot the shit after removing our suits. I explained to them that Aaron had an identical twin whose name was Adam and he would be up tonight. If you have a cut cock in your mouth, it would be Adams, so for most of the weekend it’ll be easy to tell them apart.
The weather was perfect, with Sun, a deep blue sky with the odd puffy white cloud, and a light breeze that hinted Summer was coming to an end. I was really excited that our “family” would be together for possibly the last weekend this Summer, until Thanksgiving in October, and with more friends than I’ve ever had here. Since ripping his entire CD collection to iTunes while in Ottawa, Vlad played some new music off an MP3 disk he burned.
I was anxious to get in some waterskiing today for the gang we had already. Gabe was a good swimmer and so was Aaron but neither had done it before. Danny volunteered to teach them the preliminaries, focusing on a deep water start. I adjusted the ski vest for Aaron, and Danny explained what was going to happen as I connected the tow rope to the boat. I ran up and got my camera with the telephoto zoom lens. I’ve had a good track record teaching skiing but sometimes you get a guy with beginner’s luck that gets up the first time and never makes it again, so I like to get a shot of them in case it never happens again.
Robb was the first skier. Jesse drove, I was the spotter and Gabe came along for the ride. For additional safety, Gabe and I wore lifejackets in case I had to dive in for a rescue. Robb was in position in the lake. When the tow line’s slack was taken up, he yelled ‘hit it’ in his less than intimidating voice; Jesse slammed the throttle forward and Robb popped up out of the water. It’s funny, no matter how many times we do this, and how automatic it becomes, none of us noticed until now that Robb was nude. Naturally I shot dozens of pictures as there was no boat traffic. I stayed close to the cottage should that change, eventually taking him back where Aaron got the vest on, got his feet into the boots on the skis and paddled out to where he should be where Robb gave him reassurance.
Upon ‘hit it’, Jesse pushed the throttle forward, and Aaron came out of the deep water like magic, maintaining good balance. He was bent forward a little so after taking a couple of shots, I stood up showing him his posture, then straightened up to the way it should be. Aaron followed my example and looked much less precarious. He motioned to go faster; Jesse complied. He was testing his ski legs and having fun so Jesse did a 180º turn, tossing Aaron outside the wake and had him going really fast, but he held on. On the way back he lost his balance, went on one ski with the other totally out of the water, but finally regained control. Luckily, I was taking pictures at the time as I’d never seen anything like it before. Gabe was laughing and pointing at him. Jesse didn’t want to wear him out, so we went back to the dock and slowed down and watched him settle into the water and paddle to the dock.
“Only I hope I’m as good,” Gabe said.
He got his chance soon enough. Gabe got the jacket from Aaron, and Danny adjusted it to fit. He was fairly small in the chest but had awesome legs like Jesse’s only on a smaller scale. He didn’t have to worry about being as good as, because he was fabulous. I’ve never seen a first time waterskier look so good. He was crisscrossing the wake before the boat reached speed. He shifted his weight from foot to foot observing how it changed his direction. Within two minutes he was lifting one ski clear of the water, then putting it back and doing the same with his other, appearing more stable with his right foot in the water. He shifted weight and went out as far as he could then changed directions and flew across the wake and out to the other side. He gave a thumbs up; Jesse advanced the throttle. On the next wake crossing he actually jumped it and was very much in control. Jesse did a full circle with Gabe as far out as he could go at a speed I estimated at fifty miles per hour.
And then it happened. When he met the boat’s wake from the beginning of the circle, it ruffled his feathers and rather than fall into the lake at this high rate of speed, he just let go, and skied along for a couple of hundred feet before settling into the lake. Jesse circled around to find him laughing.
“I was going so fast, the spray hitting my ankles hurt, so I thought if the spray hurt that much, I’m gonna be sore if I fall at this speed, so I just let go,” he said.
“Grab the rope when we bring it around to you and start again. If you are going too fast, steer yourself back behind the boat, and remember, thumbs down for slower,” I said.
He rose quickly to the surface like before and concentrated on good form rather than attempting to break the sound barrier. We dropped him close to the dock and he skied in quite close to the dock and sank to his nipples. I got lots of shots of him and a movie. I wanted to take Jesse out next. While we were on the dock, my phone rang. It was Kyle, telling me Raph just called him and was about to head there from his installation job. They would leave soon. That gave us at least two hours before we needed to go to pick them up at the marina.
“The next time we take you out, Gabe, I want you to use the slalom and drop the other one when you feel ready for it,” I said.
I got him to stand on the dock with his eyes closed. When he was least expecting anything to happen, I pushed him from behind. Instinctively, his right foot stepped forward to prevent a fall. He gave me a strange look. I got a lifejacket out of the boat, placing it in front of Gabe and instructed him to kick it. He used his right foot.
“Take off your swimsuit, Gabe,” I said.
“Are we gonna play?” he asked.
“Not right now. Put it back on now.”
He inserted his right leg in the suit first.
“You are goofy footed, Gabe,” I said with a grin.
“Why is my feets goofy? What I did wrong?” he asked.
“Nothing is wrong. Goofy foot is slang for a person whose preference is for the right foot which means you would be more comfortable with your right foot in the forward binding. Regular foot means left foot forward. The population is roughly evenly split. It got its name from a Disney movie where Goofy is shown surfing with his right foot forward, that’s all. I’m goofy too,” I explained.
I did the ‘push’ test on Robb, finding he was regular. He tried on the slalom, saying he didn’t remember it feeling natural like this.
“Would it be better for me to have sex with a goofy?” Robb asked.
I thought of the first time Robb and I had oral; the first time he fucked me and I fucked him and had a stirring in my loins. He walked toward me and turned to Gabe at the last moment.
“Come on, goofy, let’s try it,” Robb said.
They kissed deeply. Robb’s hands were all over Gabe. Ryan was mentally stripping Vlad’s swimsuit off. I slipped my hand in Jesse’s Speedo and was rewarded with his first drop of pre-cum. Danny came over and kissed Aaron, who looked to me and Jesse as if for approval. I nodded, and slipped Jesse’s suit to the dock. In a minute, everyone was nude and hard. We lazily sixty-nined with our partners. I mentioned if anyone heard a boat to let us all know. Aaron and Danny compared dick size without a clear winner. They were both huge, at ten inches, one cut, the other natural, looking very much like Aaron was with his twin, except for the blond pubes. I watched Vlad and Ryan, having missed them a great deal. Ryan was sexy as hell with his well developed athletic body. Seeing Vlad’s dick being swallowed up by his boyfriend’s mouth almost triggered my ejaculation, but Jesse, switched to sucking my smooth balls just in time.
Vlad was the least athletic looking of our crowd but I didn’t care. We had a special place in each other’s hearts. None of the others knew of it and it isn’t anything we talked about, but he knew I would do anything for him. He had shown his love for me in the trust he put in my hands -- his life and his money. He was grateful I didn’t insist he had chemo. Gabe and Robb were having a delightful, slurping time. I don’t think the fact Gabe was goofy had a thing to do with it; it was more that Robb wasn’t blond and wasn’t too tall. Their cocks were similar but Robb’s was a little thicker. They were both moaning loudly as were Danny and Aaron, who were doing frottage.
Robb and Gabe were the first to nut, missing a couple of spurts, which covered each others faces. Danny and Aaron blew all over each other’s abs and in Danny’s bush. I was horny as fuck and getting close when Vlad got up, came over, and asked Jesse if he could switch partners. At this point Jesse was on the edge and could care less whose mouth he came in and looked forward to swallowing Ryan’s load. Vlad whispered in my ear, French kissed me as he lay on top of me, squirming around.
“Vlad, I’m gonna cum.”
We assumed the position and in seconds we filled each other’s mouths to overflowing with the finest batter we could produce. I did a one-eighty and we kissed, exchanging the product of our lovemaking, then just held each other tightly. I was so happy he was healthy again. Loud grunts alerted us to our lovers climaxing with each other. We giggled.
“Robb, Gabe, I need to do something about your faces!” I said.
I had a little taste of Gabe’s load off Robb’s face and Robb’s off Gabe’s face. Very tasty. Gabe’s was pretty mellow, tasting a little like Coke but not as sweet. They got turned on and ended up licking their own off each other.
“Guys, I think we need to jump in the lake before this stuff turns to cement,” Danny said, as he ran off the end of the dock and dove in.
Everybody agreed with Danny. After a brief splash and rub to get the cum off us, we got back on the dock. We were all extremely relaxed. Vlad killed his boom-box, and supplied some European moisturizing lotion, rubbing it into us and we promptly fell asleep.
to be continued …
Chapter 48
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Previously…
The pleasure I felt was indescribable. I always say that though. I guess it’s whoever is doing it at the time that’s the best. Danny came over offering his ass to me. Robb lubed my cock and I gave it to Danny. It was time to make up for his three day absence starting Sunday. He was quite used to getting fucked and liked it a little rough, and I was only too happy to oblige. Robb wrapped his lips around Danny’s huge dick. I remember Danny’s first time at the cottage being very fast. This was also quick but Robb had been playing with him for quite awhile so it was to be expected. His cute bum squeezed the cum out of me in no time.
We collapsed in bed after rearranging ourselves. I was sandwiched between Jesse and Danny. Gabe had an arm around Jesse and Robb. After goodnight kisses we were transported to dreamland.
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Aaron was sitting in front of his building waiting when we drove up in the truck. Jesse got out and put his backpack in the rear of the truck then held the passenger’s door for Aaron to get the middle seat between us. He wasn’t shy. He gave us a tender kiss.
“I hope you have lots of beer. Collins will be bringing ours this evening. I can’t buy it yet because I won’t be 19 until next year. People tell me I look young for my age,” Aaron said.
“My gosh, I didn’t know you were underage. Now I can’t serve you either. We keep it in the fridge and I don’t guard it, if you hear what I am saying,” I said, winking.
Aaron tilted his head, leaning it on my shoulder as he ran his hand up and down my inner thigh. Thanks for tilt wheel. He didn’t play favorites either. Jesse got the same treatment.
“I made something for us but bro and Collins and the trade numbers will bring it,” Aaron said.
“Wait a minute, who are the trade numbers? Are you referring to Jeff and Josh the tradesmen? There’s a big difference you know! Tradesmen are guys that work at a trade like electrical or plumbing. A trade number is a guy who lets you blow him for money, is often straight or tries to make you think so, and is often called rough trade, a hustler, or male prostitute,” I explained.
Robb was killing himself laughing. He had been out quite awhile.
“The fuck am I supposed to know all those things?” Aaron said.
I gave him a hug, telling him life is all about learning. Traffic was light. I handed Robb my phone, asking him to call James and tell him we should be there around 11:30 after stopping for a bite at Webber's. He called and relayed the information, telling me that James was anxious to see us and that he topped off the boat with gas and checked its vital fluids. Danny kept us in stitches with funny comments about other drivers and cars, the only one I remember was him saying, that car needs another bumper sticker saying “My other car is a shitbox too”, and “Shitbox From Hell.” I guess you had to be there.
It was a nice day for a drive; sunny and mild, but not uncomfortably hot. We were going about 5 mph over the limit and had just got past a tractor-trailer when it blew a tire scaring us half to death. Naturally, my mind connected this to my parent’s fatal accident. I was a nervous wreck. Webber's was only a mile or two ahead, otherwise I would have stopped and had Robb drive.
This Webber guy had a license to print money. It wasn’t even eleven and the line was to the front door but moving with precision with one of the hand picked hunks working his way from the cash register to the end of the line taking orders and calling them out to the hot men behind the counter. In turn, we paid for our burgers and told the guys behind the counter what we wanted on them. There was a nice grassy, treed area behind the establishment so we flopped down at a picnic table and devoured our food.
On the way back to the car, Aaron pulled me aside.
“A truck blew a tire and you turned white as a ghost. Is there something I need to know?” he asked.
I handed my keys to Robb asking if he would drive and Danny or Gabe could ride shotgun. I guess the others knew what was going on in my mind but said nothing.
I put my hand on Aaron’s leg and gave it a squeeze.
“The tire blowout on that truck was too close to the wheel coming off a truck and causing a collision which killed my parents in the spring. It freaked me out more than a little, but how were you to know,” I said.
“He has a size sixteen mouth and two size eight feet. He managed to put both of them in his mouth at the same time,” Danny said, saving the day with a little levity.
“It’s okay Aaron. I think most of us have some really big baggage. The main thing is we have each other for support. Maybe we should all sit around some night with drinks and spew out all the crap that’s gone wrong in our lives -- put it all out there -- and perhaps some of the others will gain some insight into what makes us tick. Or maybe it’s a really dumb idea,” I said.
“If anyone needs to know something about me, they can ask,” Jesse said as he looked at the scenery going by.
I just held Aaron’s hand for the rest of the trip which made both of us feel better. He had been through really bad shit in his life, too. In only a few minutes, Robb drove the Expedition to the dock where James was gassing up an old launch.
“Be sure to avoid hitting it with the truck, Robb,” I chuckled.
“Very funny, asshole,” he said.
James had our boat docked at a great location so we unloaded the truck and loaded all our stuff in the boat. Robb parked the truck while I watched James complete the careful refueling of a beautiful piece of Muskoka’s heritage. James introduced me to the owner of the launch who asked me if I had a boat or ‘just one of those plastic things.’ I thought he was more than a little rude.
“I’m still focused on university. When I get a job I might be in the market for a launch. If you are tired of throwing money into the wooden hole in the water and want to sell, tell James. I might be interested,” I said with a smile and offered my hand which he declined.
When he finished, James pushed him off the dock and we watched him back away, turn and speed off down the bay.
“Dude, touché! It’s all I could do to keep from laughing. He is such a douchebag. He didn’t tell you but he has one of those ‘plastic things’ which is smaller than yours and it has an outboard motor. That’s what he uses most of the time when the mahogany launch is being repaired or when it’s raining or threatening to, or he has his grandkids up for the weekend. I must compliment you. You were the better person,” James said.
“If you have a minute, would you like to meet Aaron, one of the twins, and also Gabe from South America, who we are babysitting for the weekend?” I said, as I put my arm over his manly shoulder and steered him in the general direction.
I made the introductions. We were all smiles. Some tenting occurred. I told James it was going to be a busy weekend; Vlad and Ryan were on their way from Ottawa, Aaron’s twin Adam, Collins their mentor, and Jeff and Josh were coming tonight and Kyle and Raph should be there early evening, so there would be fifteen of us if I counted right.
“I work till nine so I’ll come over after that. I hope you’ll have some dinner for me. If there are any hotties hanging around, I’ll assume they are your friends and bring them, too,” James said as he pushed the boat from the dock.
Aaron and Gabe were fascinated with the boat ride, having never been in one before. I put lifejackets on them just to be sure. We weren’t in any hurry so I drove slowly, barely on plane so they could soak up the scenery. Soon enough, we docked and tied up.
“It felt weird in the boat but is fine standing on land again,” Gabe said.
“You will get used to it quickly, and once you do, it’s a little addictive,” I reassured him.
We carried everything up to the cottage. Jesse unloaded the cooler full of food into the fridge, then got us a beer. I opened doors and windows to air the place out. Aaron and Gabe were like heal glue -- everywhere I went, they were stuck right behind me, getting a tour. Besides the Master bedroom with its King bed, there was my old room with a double which has held three nicely. There is also a large guest room with two Queen beds. Pushed together they can hold six. There are two couches in the living room; one folds out to make a bed for two, and the other is a good place for one person to crash.
There was a bunk bed down in the bunkie with a double on the lower level and a twin above. Sleeping accommodation wasn’t a problem. I grabbed the bunkie key and we all headed down to it. It needed airing out after being closed for a couple of weeks. It was kind of musty smelling when left closed up for long. I can’t remember the last time we used it for sleeping. Usually we stored the waterski stuff, chairs, chaises, etc. in there, and the tin boat in the winter. We had an old fridge which we used when we had a crowd, which I turned on. After opening the window and taking out the dock furniture and ski stuff, I closed the screen door, and we took the stuff to the dock.
The cottage isn’t really big so the key to having a good time is to put away everything you can, to make room for people, so this is what we did. Jesse, Aaron, and I put our things in my room (the master) leaving enough space for Adam. Robb, Gabe and Danny put their things in my old room for the time being. Where we all slept might not be the same thing!
We decided to put on our Speedos and catch some sun so we could all look awesome for school, slightly more than two weeks away. All eyes were on Gabe whose lovely round butt looked delicious. He dressed straight up so the front was boner inspiring too. Jesse got us all a beer, except Gabe, who had a Coke. Once we got some nachos and salsa ready, we went to the dock. Aaron actually looked great in his black Speedo in the sun. You knew there was a monster lurking in it. We spread our towels on the dock and sat there wondering what we would do for two and a half days, until I realized we were already doing it. Nothing!
Robb offered to put some sun product on Gabe’s back eliciting a giggle and a sigh of contentment.
“You want some on your backside as well, Robb?” Gabe asked.
That got the both of them hard. I smeared some all over Jesse and Aaron.
“No, don’t worry about me. I prefer to burn to a crisp,” Danny said in a most sarcastic but funny manner, after not getting any offers.
I yanked his suit down to his ankles and amply applied the stuff all over him. He stepped out of his suit and laid nude on his towel. Thoughts of the hard fucking I gave him last night got me worked up. I took mine off. We all did. Whenever I looked at Gabe, I thought of the ad for the blue pill for erectile dysfunction: If an erection lasts more than four hours, call your doctor. He should have called years ago.
We were all half asleep when my phone rang. It was Vlad calling to say they were in Gravenhurst so I told him I would be at the dock in fifteen minutes. Gabe and Aaron wanted to go with me so we left the other three to their mischievous ways. I let Aaron and also Gabe sit behind the wheel and drive for a few minutes. I took us in, docked the boat, and we got out and waited, chatting with James. He was still laughing about the idiot with the launch.
When Ryan’s SUV arrived, I couldn’t believe how much stuff was in it. They got out right away, I made the introductions and Vlad gave me a hug, I mean like a really big full frontal hug and it felt so good. Ryan gave me one as well. They both looked super, even after the long drive. Looking in the car, I realized I should have made Vlad’s closet even bigger. Oh well. He can put some of it in mine.
“So how was your honeymoon, guys?” I asked.
“They have married?” Gabe asked.
“Scott got us together and we hit it off really well. We went to my condo in Ottawa to pick up some clothes, well, practically all of them. I don’t see my ass staying in Ottawa anymore,” Vlad said.
“We aren’t married but maybe some day. We had an unbelievable three days together,” Ryan added.
“I’m so happy you are here, guys. Vlad, you look marvelous in those clothes. It should be a fun weekend. Let me help you with your overnight stuff and then you can park your car,” I said.
After loading the stuff including Vlad’s guitar, we took off in the boat, making our way to the cottage. All hands were on “dock” to greet Vlad and Ryan.
“How are you feeling and what was it like returning to your condo, Vlad?” Jesse asked.
“I felt great on the way there but walking into my condo was like turning off a switch. I realized how attached I was to all you guys and living in the loft. It was a downer coming back. Let’s see how things go, but the way I’m feeling now, my attractions in life are Toronto-centric, not the least of whom is Ryan. I might consider selling the condo,” He said.
“That’s the best news I’ve heard in a week,” Ryan said, pulling Vlad to him and passionately kissing.
“Can we offer you a room?” Danny asked.
“No way -- we want an audience. Vlad’s turned me into an exhibitionist. We had sex by the patio door in his condo. On the way from Ottawa, Vlad gave me road head and a trucker blew his horn and gave me the thumbs up. I waved,” Ryan said.
We got them settled away and they changed into their Speedos in the living room, sporting semis. By this time, Gabe’s dick had pushed out the top of his suit. Jesse put some of Ryan’s beer into the cooler. They grabbed their towels, Vlad got his MP3’s and some juice while the rest of us took some beer to the bunkie’s fridge. I elaborated to Vlad and Ryan why playful Gabe was with us. We settled in with a cold beer and shot the shit after removing our suits. I explained to them that Aaron had an identical twin whose name was Adam and he would be up tonight. If you have a cut cock in your mouth, it would be Adams, so for most of the weekend it’ll be easy to tell them apart.
The weather was perfect, with Sun, a deep blue sky with the odd puffy white cloud, and a light breeze that hinted Summer was coming to an end. I was really excited that our “family” would be together for possibly the last weekend this Summer, until Thanksgiving in October, and with more friends than I’ve ever had here. Since ripping his entire CD collection to iTunes while in Ottawa, Vlad played some new music off an MP3 disk he burned.
I was anxious to get in some waterskiing today for the gang we had already. Gabe was a good swimmer and so was Aaron but neither had done it before. Danny volunteered to teach them the preliminaries, focusing on a deep water start. I adjusted the ski vest for Aaron, and Danny explained what was going to happen as I connected the tow rope to the boat. I ran up and got my camera with the telephoto zoom lens. I’ve had a good track record teaching skiing but sometimes you get a guy with beginner’s luck that gets up the first time and never makes it again, so I like to get a shot of them in case it never happens again.
Robb was the first skier. Jesse drove, I was the spotter and Gabe came along for the ride. For additional safety, Gabe and I wore lifejackets in case I had to dive in for a rescue. Robb was in position in the lake. When the tow line’s slack was taken up, he yelled ‘hit it’ in his less than intimidating voice; Jesse slammed the throttle forward and Robb popped up out of the water. It’s funny, no matter how many times we do this, and how automatic it becomes, none of us noticed until now that Robb was nude. Naturally I shot dozens of pictures as there was no boat traffic. I stayed close to the cottage should that change, eventually taking him back where Aaron got the vest on, got his feet into the boots on the skis and paddled out to where he should be where Robb gave him reassurance.
Upon ‘hit it’, Jesse pushed the throttle forward, and Aaron came out of the deep water like magic, maintaining good balance. He was bent forward a little so after taking a couple of shots, I stood up showing him his posture, then straightened up to the way it should be. Aaron followed my example and looked much less precarious. He motioned to go faster; Jesse complied. He was testing his ski legs and having fun so Jesse did a 180º turn, tossing Aaron outside the wake and had him going really fast, but he held on. On the way back he lost his balance, went on one ski with the other totally out of the water, but finally regained control. Luckily, I was taking pictures at the time as I’d never seen anything like it before. Gabe was laughing and pointing at him. Jesse didn’t want to wear him out, so we went back to the dock and slowed down and watched him settle into the water and paddle to the dock.
“Only I hope I’m as good,” Gabe said.
He got his chance soon enough. Gabe got the jacket from Aaron, and Danny adjusted it to fit. He was fairly small in the chest but had awesome legs like Jesse’s only on a smaller scale. He didn’t have to worry about being as good as, because he was fabulous. I’ve never seen a first time waterskier look so good. He was crisscrossing the wake before the boat reached speed. He shifted his weight from foot to foot observing how it changed his direction. Within two minutes he was lifting one ski clear of the water, then putting it back and doing the same with his other, appearing more stable with his right foot in the water. He shifted weight and went out as far as he could then changed directions and flew across the wake and out to the other side. He gave a thumbs up; Jesse advanced the throttle. On the next wake crossing he actually jumped it and was very much in control. Jesse did a full circle with Gabe as far out as he could go at a speed I estimated at fifty miles per hour.
And then it happened. When he met the boat’s wake from the beginning of the circle, it ruffled his feathers and rather than fall into the lake at this high rate of speed, he just let go, and skied along for a couple of hundred feet before settling into the lake. Jesse circled around to find him laughing.
“I was going so fast, the spray hitting my ankles hurt, so I thought if the spray hurt that much, I’m gonna be sore if I fall at this speed, so I just let go,” he said.
“Grab the rope when we bring it around to you and start again. If you are going too fast, steer yourself back behind the boat, and remember, thumbs down for slower,” I said.
He rose quickly to the surface like before and concentrated on good form rather than attempting to break the sound barrier. We dropped him close to the dock and he skied in quite close to the dock and sank to his nipples. I got lots of shots of him and a movie. I wanted to take Jesse out next. While we were on the dock, my phone rang. It was Kyle, telling me Raph just called him and was about to head there from his installation job. They would leave soon. That gave us at least two hours before we needed to go to pick them up at the marina.
“The next time we take you out, Gabe, I want you to use the slalom and drop the other one when you feel ready for it,” I said.
I got him to stand on the dock with his eyes closed. When he was least expecting anything to happen, I pushed him from behind. Instinctively, his right foot stepped forward to prevent a fall. He gave me a strange look. I got a lifejacket out of the boat, placing it in front of Gabe and instructed him to kick it. He used his right foot.
“Take off your swimsuit, Gabe,” I said.
“Are we gonna play?” he asked.
“Not right now. Put it back on now.”
He inserted his right leg in the suit first.
“You are goofy footed, Gabe,” I said with a grin.
“Why is my feets goofy? What I did wrong?” he asked.
“Nothing is wrong. Goofy foot is slang for a person whose preference is for the right foot which means you would be more comfortable with your right foot in the forward binding. Regular foot means left foot forward. The population is roughly evenly split. It got its name from a Disney movie where Goofy is shown surfing with his right foot forward, that’s all. I’m goofy too,” I explained.
I did the ‘push’ test on Robb, finding he was regular. He tried on the slalom, saying he didn’t remember it feeling natural like this.
“Would it be better for me to have sex with a goofy?” Robb asked.
I thought of the first time Robb and I had oral; the first time he fucked me and I fucked him and had a stirring in my loins. He walked toward me and turned to Gabe at the last moment.
“Come on, goofy, let’s try it,” Robb said.
They kissed deeply. Robb’s hands were all over Gabe. Ryan was mentally stripping Vlad’s swimsuit off. I slipped my hand in Jesse’s Speedo and was rewarded with his first drop of pre-cum. Danny came over and kissed Aaron, who looked to me and Jesse as if for approval. I nodded, and slipped Jesse’s suit to the dock. In a minute, everyone was nude and hard. We lazily sixty-nined with our partners. I mentioned if anyone heard a boat to let us all know. Aaron and Danny compared dick size without a clear winner. They were both huge, at ten inches, one cut, the other natural, looking very much like Aaron was with his twin, except for the blond pubes. I watched Vlad and Ryan, having missed them a great deal. Ryan was sexy as hell with his well developed athletic body. Seeing Vlad’s dick being swallowed up by his boyfriend’s mouth almost triggered my ejaculation, but Jesse, switched to sucking my smooth balls just in time.
Vlad was the least athletic looking of our crowd but I didn’t care. We had a special place in each other’s hearts. None of the others knew of it and it isn’t anything we talked about, but he knew I would do anything for him. He had shown his love for me in the trust he put in my hands -- his life and his money. He was grateful I didn’t insist he had chemo. Gabe and Robb were having a delightful, slurping time. I don’t think the fact Gabe was goofy had a thing to do with it; it was more that Robb wasn’t blond and wasn’t too tall. Their cocks were similar but Robb’s was a little thicker. They were both moaning loudly as were Danny and Aaron, who were doing frottage.
Robb and Gabe were the first to nut, missing a couple of spurts, which covered each others faces. Danny and Aaron blew all over each other’s abs and in Danny’s bush. I was horny as fuck and getting close when Vlad got up, came over, and asked Jesse if he could switch partners. At this point Jesse was on the edge and could care less whose mouth he came in and looked forward to swallowing Ryan’s load. Vlad whispered in my ear, French kissed me as he lay on top of me, squirming around.
“Vlad, I’m gonna cum.”
We assumed the position and in seconds we filled each other’s mouths to overflowing with the finest batter we could produce. I did a one-eighty and we kissed, exchanging the product of our lovemaking, then just held each other tightly. I was so happy he was healthy again. Loud grunts alerted us to our lovers climaxing with each other. We giggled.
“Robb, Gabe, I need to do something about your faces!” I said.
I had a little taste of Gabe’s load off Robb’s face and Robb’s off Gabe’s face. Very tasty. Gabe’s was pretty mellow, tasting a little like Coke but not as sweet. They got turned on and ended up licking their own off each other.
“Guys, I think we need to jump in the lake before this stuff turns to cement,” Danny said, as he ran off the end of the dock and dove in.
Everybody agreed with Danny. After a brief splash and rub to get the cum off us, we got back on the dock. We were all extremely relaxed. Vlad killed his boom-box, and supplied some European moisturizing lotion, rubbing it into us and we promptly fell asleep.
to be continued …
Sheep,
You get e-mailed jokes and such - does that count?
A bunch of stuff going on - some HOT, some serious, some just normal life.
Thanks for keeping us UP to date on the boys!
You get e-mailed jokes and such - does that count?
A bunch of stuff going on - some HOT, some serious, some just normal life.
Thanks for keeping us UP to date on the boys!
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I waited and waited for cash bribes to continue writing, but nooo, I got nuthin'. Oh well, I might as well post what I've written
If all it takes is a little bit of cash, to keep you writing, I promise to send a few bucks as soon as my Lottery Numbers fall on the SAME F'ing Line!
As to what you're doing without that incentive?
I've cum to ADORE Everyone on, and around, The Swim Team! And, it's not even all about the SEX! Well ... not Entirely!
Keep smilin'!!
Chaz