Swim Team
Chapter Nine
Copyright 2011 Sheep. All rights reserved
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Previously ....
I gave his package a grope and aimed him back out to the party while I gathered up the swim suits, towels, and the sheets off my bed and put them in the wash. Robb’s first load of laundry was now in the dryer and the sheets from the cottage were ready to be folded. I emerged giving them all a Hi 5. Jesse stuffed another beer in my hand. That boy was a partier. He confirmed everything I‘ve heard about Aussies.
“So, Robb, I was like wondering if we are going to switch it up a notch, tonight?” Vlad exclaimed.
“Well, duh, I think Scott and Jesse are horny for each other and I was wondering while we messed around if I’m your type,” Robb asked.
“I mean, you’re kidding, right, of course but too bad we have to wait till tonight,” Vlad said.
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“Guys, we’ll need all of our strength for tonight. Jesse, I’ve heard Aussies have a love affair with barbies. Would you like to take charge of the cooking tonight,” I asked.
Good onya mate, you learn fast. That’s the other thing I’m good at.
Jesse started the Weber gas BBQ to get it scorching hot so he could properly seer the steaks. Vlad came inside with me to set the table on the deck using the huge steakhouse knives which I hoped would make Jesse feel at home. We microwaved 4 big Idaho spuds to get them started, wrapping them in foil after the beep. As Vlad made us a Caesar salad, I took the potatoes out and put them on the upper shelf of the grille. Jesse gave me a nasty look for invading his territory. I filed that away for future reference. Don’t get in Jesse’s way when he is at the barbie. I went back in and fried some sliced Portobello mushrooms in the big cast iron skillet. Jesse came to the deck, noticed the steak knives and uttered, ‘Now that’s a knife’. He took the steaks and said, “I’ll bung the steaks on the barbie now; how do you blokes like them done--rare or blue rare?”
Regardless of the requests he confirmed ‘three rare -- one blue’.
“Tonight you are eating steaks, mates, not shoe leather or burnt offerings,” and with much flourish which was Jesse, he tossed the steaks on with loud sizzle sounds. Vlad rubbed his stomach.
“Give me the small one Jesse -- I’m saving room for dessert,” I said as I played with his mouth watering ass, or arse, as he called it.
Vlad served the salad; I got Jesse to remove the potatoes and place them in a bowl, while I spooned the sliced mushrooms into a bowl.
“Right, teamies, time to tie on the feed bag,” Jesse said, and we all took our plates to him as he ‘bunged’ a beautifully grilled steak on each plate. “Where am I sitting, Scott?”
“On my face, but not till later.”
We all sat and pigged out on cow meat like the starving boys we were.
“Like, I can’t believe I’m eating and loving this steak. I always order well done. It tastes wonderful,” Vlad stated.
“Me too, but I thought medium was my preference,” Robb revealed.
“Jesse, can I have a taste of your blue rare?,” I requested.
He cut a piece off his huge steak, stabbed it with his fork and fed it to me. I fed him a piece of mine. We sat there looking into each other’s eyes, making mmmm sounds. It was very erotic. I boned immediately. Jesse noticed and smiled. I saw that it had the same effect on him. I fed him some potato, mushroom, salad, everything, but we ate our own steaks. When he licked everything off my fork, I put it in my mouth to make sure he got it all. He did the same. I could see he was leaking; naturally I was too.
“Get a room!” came to us in stereo.
I reached down and gave Jesse’s hand a squeeze, whereupon he pulled my hand to his lips giving it a tender little kiss. Naturally, I reciprocated. Vlad imitated all my actions with Robb, who did the same. I wondered how tonight’s 4 way was going to go. Oh well. It will be what it is.
When we finished we all stood up from the table; Jesse and I hugged and kissed pressing our hard crotches together; Robb and Vlad did the same, only with some grinding action.
“I think it’s important to feel love for all our teammates, so Jesse and Robb, I want you hugging; I’ll take Vlad,” I said.
We paired off like that, making out with partners new to us. Judging by the moaning, it wasn’t a hardship for anyone, no pun intended. After a few minutes I pulled Robb into my arms, completing a cycle that started on Friday in the locker room. It still felt so natural to be holding and kissing Robb. He was my first. He made all this possible. He had helped me and now I was happy to be in a position to help him make his own dreams come true. I still wanted to top him, but not tonight -- not after the stress he had just gone through with his parents. I would rather wait a long time for the right time than cause him more grief.
“Guys, I know we didn’t party that much but I have to get up early and work on drawings and amendments for the loft, so I propose having a quick shower and getting to bed soon. Besides, the sexual tension is so strong, if it snaps, it could hurt someone. First, I gotta pee,” I said, heading to the lawn.
I heard three “me too’s” and the others gathered in a circle on the lawn. We all started peeing once the first guy’s stream started. I found it peculiar that the blood flowed in as the piss flowed out. Hmm, one of life’s mysteries, I thought. It was impossible not to look. Jesse pulled his foreskin out of the way. I wondered, as I had on numerous occasions, what it would be like to be uncut. I guess I will never know. When we gave it a shake, a couple of drops from Jesse landed on my foot. I wasn’t upset; I didn’t know what to think. The only thing I noticed was my cock getting hard again. Getting a hard-on, while looking at friends, is about as contagious as a yawn. You can’t help yourself.
We all pitched in with the clean-up. I did another load of laundry and grabbed Robb, heading back out to the garden.
“We will be back in a few minutes, guys,” I said.
“Robb, How are you feeling, now, after a good meal. Is your anxiety dissipated?”
“Strangely, I feel very good about you, myself, Vlad and Jesse. They are like the good brothers I never had. I’m glad you got us to show some love to all of us. Would it be possible for them to stay here for a few days,” Robb asked.
“So you feel you could get along okay with them for a few days,” I queried.
“Actually, I’m pretty sure in the morning you will ask me a similar question but without the time constraint,” Robb acknowledged.
“Unless something really bad happens, that’s precisely what I was going to ask. Bringing you out here was just to tell you that Jesse is pressing all my buttons. I think by the morning I will be head-over-heels in love with him. It’s either love or sexual tension that just won’t go away. I do think we need to talk to James before we invite them to live at the loft. I mean it’s a decision that will affect all of us, so we should have a discussion on Thursday when he comes down for the meet. We should make operational decisions like a fraternity does so everyone has their say in the matter. In the mean time, let’s all have a quick shower and let the fun begin.”
Vlad and Jesse finished everything in the kitchen and laundry and went ahead to begin their shower. We joined them. It wasn’t really a four man shower, but the intimacy was invigorating. Everyone randomly washed another’s junk; I soaped up a hot facecloth and made the extra effort on Jesse’s hole. I wondered if he knew I was going to attempt to fuck his perfect ass after a good long rim-job. He got the cloth from me and made sure i was clean there too. I loved his heart shaped pubes. I soaped up the cloth again and worked my way to Vlad, carefully cleaning his hole, listening to him moan. Lucky Robb, I would get my turn soon enough. All of us backed up to a jet and got ‘pressure washed’.
“Let’s get out of here, guys,” I suggested.
We pushed the two queen size beds together making one bed 6 ft 8 inches long X 10 ft wide. I pulled Jesse on top of me. We resumed making out. His body was so soft; his skin was smooth, and I was going to eat him up. He made me love him. I had no control. I could taste the steak he lovingly prepared for us; the potato and salad I’d fed him; he tasted like my fork did when I put it in my mouth after feeding him. I nibbled and licked his ears, kissed his nose, lips and mouth. I ran my fingers through his damp hair. He rolled off me pulling my face to his nub; I sucked it like a newborn as I flicked the other one. I licked each of his smooth pits. There wasn’t an odor; more like an aroma that was uniquely Jesse. Working down, I sunk my tongue in his belly button. I traced his happy trail part way, diverting to his massively muscular inner thigh. I left a light trail of saliva giving me directions should I be unable to get back to where I wanted to be. As I was almost to his ankle I thought to myself, muttering silently, and continued over the sole of his beautiful foot. I was glad of his personal hygiene as I sucked a couple of his toes into my mouth. I had no idea why I should be enjoying this but my cock bounced when I did it. Strange; I sucked all of his well manicured toes into my mouth, eventually trading feet and did the same. I felt some pre-cum forming so I let it drip onto his foot. I licked it off and massaged his foot, resuming the toe sucking at the same time. His moans said it was good for him, too. My hands kneaded his calves as I worked on his toes some more. I’d have thought this was gross, but it was very loving. Fuck, I would do anything Jesse wanted and some things he never even thought of wanting.
Seeing his hard, thick cock pointing towards his face, I continued up his leg, lifting it for access to the area behind his knee. I thought to myself, ”what’s a joint like that doing in a place like this?” I wanted Jesse’s essence, so I continued up his inner thigh, licking higher each time. I couldn’t hold off any longer. I sucked his balls into my mouth, stabbing them with my tongue. My heart raced, saturating them with my saliva, I slowly licked around the head of his beautiful cock and lightly massaged his balls in my hand, giving them a good tug from time to time. My tongue lapped at his foreskin. He seemed to enjoy this, as I was rewarded with a nice squirt of pre-cum that I sucked onto my tongue and rubbed on the roof of my mouth, marveling in its sweetness. I used my tongue to lick his taint hard, getting sighs and moans for my efforts.
As I helped Jesse get on his stomach, I notice Robb and Vlad, having a good 69. I guessed cock-sucking was a hardwired skill, otherwise Vlad couldn’t be doing such a good job on Robb. They both seemed to be in a trance. Vlad's long twinky legs were splayed, giving Robb as much access as he wanted. Looking and feeling Jesse’s perfect ass got my saliva running. I spread his ass cheeks apart and let the saliva run from my mouth onto his private spot. My tongue followed, with a gentle lick up and down, side to side, deeper and deeper. I buried my nose in his crack, inhaling the clean, light scent of Dove soap. I massaged his ass and licked hard at his hole. If Hell was like this, I was going to misbehave some more. I couldn’t get enough of eating Jesse.
“Fuck me -- please fuck me; I want you inside me, Scott.”
“Jesse baby, I want to make you happy. Do you want to sit on it so you can control how much you take?”
“Mate, I want you to be in control, but if I scream ‘stop’ just don’t move and don’t pull out, okay?”
I put a pillow under his lower back to elevate him a little and spread some Astroglide on my cock. I squirted lots on two fingers and pressed in.
‘Agghh’, was the sound his mouth made. His ass was really tight. I worked in some more, twisting and turning. I sucked his thick dick in my mouth as I continued, to get him to relax. One finger rubbed his prostate, giving me a small sweet discharge in the mouth. I continued to hit his magic spot. He moaned loudly.
“Scott, fuck me, just fuck me. I need you inside me. I love you.”
The dam just about broke hearing Jesse use the ‘L’ word. I smeared more lube on my 6 1/2” diameter beer can cock and pressed it against his opening. His ring was on fire.
“Ahh -- ahh -- oh -- mmm, press harder, mate.”
I moved my hips in a circular motion, pushing in little by little. His ass was so hot and tight. He was moaning loudly. I fed him more.
I was so captivated by this boy, I surrendered my cock to his ass and leaned forward to resume kissing his mouth. When he pulled me to him he got all of my cock. He moaned into my mouth but pulled me tighter. I had a nice slow rhythm going now. It had to be slow -- his ass was so hot and tight and kept twitching it’s all I could do to keep from cumming. The slurping and sucking noises coming from Vlad and Robb were a big turn on, too, knowing it was a first ever blow-job for cute Vlad. At least he knew that blow was just an expression.
I maintained my slow, steady rhythm, kissing Jesse and wrapped my fist around his man-sized cock, sliding the skin back and forth over his head. His tongue was hyperactive now. We both were delirious with passion. I was pulling almost all the way out then sinking all of me inside him, deeper and deeper and faster.
“Mate, fuck me, rough. I’m a big boy. I can take it.”
I was almost at the point of no return and those words were a big turn on.
“Breed me. Fuck me deep.”
I was slamming into his boy-pussy, now, as I squeezed his balls and jacked him off fast and tight, occasionally rubbing my palm over his smooth crimson head, as pre-cum gushed out. I took my hand off just long enough to lick his pre-cum, savored the flavour, and resumed even tighter and faster. His balls were drawing up tight under him and his ab muscles were in spasm. My tongue searched his mouth for the meaning of this but I knew what it was because the same thing was happening to me. I withdrew completely then slammed all the way in as my ejaculation started. His did, too. I screamed ”Jesse, I love you”, and then his 1st two volleys went clear over his head, the third landed beside his mouth; the fourth hit my chin. I lost count. It seemed like a dozen or so. He was still cumming when I pulled out and got the last of his love juice in my mouth. He tasted good, with a mild, nutty, slightly salty, flavour. I loved it. It was the best tasting cum I’d had, but that isn’t saying much. He was only my third. I licked the cum off his face and he licked it off my chin, then we fed it to each other. Hmm. Even better. I located shots one and two and lapped them up off the pillow. Jesse demanded his share, then I did something that, at the time I loved, but still seems weird to me. I flipped his ass up in the air and reclaimed my own. I’m glad he was clean and I’m glad my cum tastes really good, more like pre-cum taste -- mild and sweet. Jesse pried my mouth open and took what was rightfully his, then sucked me clean.
We collapsed together, holding each other like our lives depended on it. Vlad and Robb were still going at their 69. I felt like warning Vlad that he was going to drown when Robb came, but kept my mouth closed. Jesse and I decided to help them along, so we each gently ran our fingertips over both their thighs. It must have helped because both their hips were bucking within a minute. When Robb came, Vlad had trouble swallowing so much of Robb's copious cum so I helped out. Hmm. Jesse’s was better. I held on to Vlad to comfort him. This was a new experience for him. Vlad turned out to be a really big shooter, surprising Robb, so luckily, Jesse was standing by to take up the slack. He got the last couple of shots of Vlad’s boy-juice.
We all kissed each other and hugged and swapped cum and spit and whatever with any waiting lips. It was pretty sexy but there was much love even having just met.
“Vlad, you are incredible,” Robb said.
“Thanks man, that was like so much fun, you know?” Vlad countered.
“Mates, a love quadrangle. Ripper! Glad I’m a swimmer!” my Jesse said.
….to be continued
