Swim Team

[mbamike]

Great story! Can't wait for James to show up again!

 

[sheep]

Great story! Can't wait for James to show up again!

I will tell you, it's getting close. He will definitely show in Ch 16. Perhaps sooner
He will be with us for awhile, but has to work the labour day weekend at the marina (during the day) lol

 

[Kyanimal]

I promise I've been reading, butt, as I recall, after that last chapter I didn't comment because I was in a bit of a rush to take care of urgent matters!

And, though I had all good intentions of getting back to you, it's only been now that your story popped UP, in my subscription list, to remind me of my negligence!

MUCH More, Please!

Keep smilin'!!
Chaz

 

[vampsrock1992]

Love Your Story Sheep Keep It Comeing.

 

[sheep]

Copyright 2011 Sheep. All rights reserved
It is illegal to copy, post or publish without the written consent of the author. This story is NOT in the public domain

Swim Team

Chapter fourteen



Previously ....
I swallowed his very masculine essence mouthful after mouthful and then placed my face on his erupting erection and let him saturate my face with his big load. As his orgasm subsided I sucked the remnants of his best experience ever into my mouth then French kissed him, unselfishly letting him also enjoy the results of our lovemaking.

I held him tenderly in my arms and whispered ‘I love you Vlad’ in his ear, and he cried but they were tears of joy. I cried as well, and kissed the boy. We fell asleep in each others arms, physically spent and emotionally satisfied.



“Hey you guys, get some clothes on, dinner is almost ready,” Jesse boomed. We woke from our dreamy sleep. Vlad laughed at me with his dried cum on my face so we went in and did a quick wash-up and put our shorts on while Jesse placed the sand shark steaks on the barbie. He did mixed south-west style veggies in a basket on the BBQ as well. I opened a bottle of white wine to have with the shark. As usual Jesse did a wonderful job of preparing the food; Robb made us a house salad. We all enjoyed another great meal together.

After dinner, Robb did some work on the computer, preparing for the meeting with the lawyer tomorrow. I reminded the guys to check their email because their computers wouldn’t be back from service probably until Tuesday. Jesse put a load through the laundry as his clothes had taken on a musty smell from his relatives house. There was lots of space for them to hang up and store their clothes in the master walk-in closet and 2 dressers.
Robb asked me to look over his notes to the lawyer. He did a great job, so I didn’t alter a word, I just printed it out. Vlad cleaned up the dishes. Jesse sat down with me on the deck, expressing some worry about finding an apartment.

“Jesse, this is August 3rd. You have a month before school starts. If things get desperate, I guess you could crash on the sofa or something. I won’t put you out on the street, and with a little luck you won’t have to go back to your relatives. I said we would help you find accommodation so don’t sweat it. Has Vlad said anything more to you about apartment hunting?” I asked.

“No, mate, I think he is hoping the problem will just go away,” he said.

With the chores done, Vlad and Robb joined us.

“Anyone want dessert?” Robb asked.

I thought it was a trick question with Robb volunteering to be dessert but we all wanted some when he told us it was chocolate ice cream.
“What do you all feel like doing tonight?” I asked.

“Lets play spin the bottle,” Robb suggested.

“What’s that?” Jesse inquired.

“Robb, get one of those beer bottles and you start, then we will go clockwise,” I instructed.

Robb’s spin got the bottle pointing at Vlad, so he got up and put his arms around him, and gave him a nice kiss on the cheek. Vlad was next, ending up with Robb, who received a nice one on the lips. I was next and as luck would have it, the bottle pointed to Jesse, so I turned to him and gave him some tongue, while the other guys let out an ‘ooo, hot’ comment. Next it was Jesse’s turn. The bottle pointed at me. Not to be outdone he stood up and indicated I should stand as well, came tight up to me, placed his hands on my ass and started making out. I vaguely recall the others saying, ‘the game is obviously rigged’, but I was totally under Jesse’s spell. We ground our hard cocks into each other as our tongues explored each other’s mouths. I felt his ass with one hand while stroking his back with the other. I have no idea how long we did that but when we came up for air, Vlad and Robb were doing the same thing.

“Hey mates, I feel like sleeping in, and tonight I want to sleep in Scott,” our Aussie mate suggested.

I gave him a shy nod of approval, and on that, we all came in and locked the doors, heading to the bedroom together. Jesse stripped me while I kissed Robb and Vlad stripped him. Robb and Vlad took off for a shower while I was sucking and inhaling Jesse’s manly scent.

“Mate, I want to fuck you tonight. I’m super horny. Do you want me to shower first?” Jesse asked.


“We can shower after. I want you to drill me babes,” I said.

I continued sucking his massive rock-hard boner, going crazy over his manly taste. I worked myself into a frenzy sucking and licking his balls. I grabbed the lube and slathered his cock and my ass with it.

“On your knees with your forehead on the pillow,” he commanded.

“Fuck me rough babes; I need you in me,” I pleaded.

Jesse slipped all the way in; the pain was intense so I gritted my teeth fearing he would split me in two. He worked up to a full pounding rapidly, but the pain was replaced with intense pleasure, punctuated by his loud moans -- or were they mine? This was pure animal lust at its best, and we loved it.

“Fuck me deeper, babes,” I suggested.

Somehow he found an extra inch and rammed it in. He was hitting my prostate with every stroke and driving me insane with lust. My cock was running like a river.

“Oh, Scott, I love you mate,” he said, as he sped up and grabbed my cock, jacking it to fulfillment as his load blasted deep into me.

We collapsed to one side, Jesse still plugged in with his strong arms holding me tightly. I could feel his cock still spasming; mine was too. As our breathing returned to normal, he slipped out. I hoped he would stay inside me all night but it never works that way. I excused myself to the bathroom, passing Vlad and Robb on the way. Jesse gave me all he had! I went back to get him for a shower. He held on to me whenever he wasn’t washing some part of us. After the shower we brushed our teeth, got back into bed and watched Robb and Vlad have a 69. After they came we all hugged each other. Morpheus insisted we sleep to get ready for a full and new day tomorrow.


After showering in the morning, we all got dressed and went to the kitchen. I put on the coffee and heated up four muffins we bought yesterday. Robb served orange juice. The boys checked their email and then Jesse and Vlad made a note with their passwords and phone numbers, taping them to their laptops. They both gave me a $100. limit for having them repaired. I picked up Robb’s notes and CD of the phone conversation as well as the drawings for the shoe storage, bed platform, and raised seating area to give to Josh or Jeff. I also stuffed the insurance document in my laptop case. I made a quick call to the movers to change the moving date. Vlad had a good look at Jesse’s clothes so he would be able to coordinate wherever possible. We all had another round of coffee. I hugged Jesse, telling him he was one helluva fine lover.

I guess it’s pee time then we should frappez la rue.

“Say what?” Jesse asked.

“Time to hit the road babes,” I said.

Our first stop was the Eaton Centre to drop off Vlad and Jesse, then we headed to my lawyers office, also downtown. I grabbed my laptop and we headed in, right on time. I checked in with reception and we waited. In a few minutes his secretary came to take us to his office. It was a pretty impressive office -- loads of books and a huge leather topped walnut desk with comfortably elegant velvet button tufted visitor’s chairs and a huge high back executive chair in leather. There was also a round table at the other end with four chairs, all on casters. The wall opposite the large window had a dark oil painting with a picture light above it. The office reeked of class. He had been my parent’s lawyer for ages. Ted Crawford was intimidating. He was tall, broad shouldered, with a few extra pounds. His body language said ‘don’t mess with me’. I wouldn’t want to be arguing against him in a courtroom.

“Come in, Scott,” he said as he waved us in.

“Mr. Crawford, This is Robb Armand,”

“Call me Ted,” he said in his abrupt manner.

We sat down and I pulled out Robb’s information, giving it to Ted. Robb gave a very concise recap of what the meeting was about, explaining the CD was a recording of a phone call to his parents.

“Robb, rape is a criminal matter and I don’t handle criminal cases, but I think you should get something out of your parents even it’s just to scare the bejesus out of them so they cooperate, enabling you to successfully apply for a student loan and scholarship. I will write them an intimidating letter suggesting they are harboring a criminal by refusing to believe your statement about your brother raping you. I would prefer they handled the problem with him through a counselor because if we turn it over to a criminal lawyer, it will take forever and the window of opportunity to rehabilitate your brother will be gone. In that case it turns into a ‘he said...he said’ situation and the winner is the one who retained the most expensive lawyer.

Robb told him that he wanted his parents to know and believe his brother was a sexual predator. If they would confront his brother, that would be fine.

“Unfortunately, if you went to court with this recording, it wouldn’t hold any weight and probably wouldn’t be admissible because they weren’t informed they were being recorded. If you wish to retain me for the civil part of this matter, I will have my secretary bring in the paperwork for you to sign,” he said.

“Let’s do it,” Robb said.

“Now Scott, I understand you need a signature to submit an insurance claim?” he asked.

“Correct, Ted,” I said, pulling the paperwork out to show him.

He picked up the phone, asking his secretary for the forms for Robb and a copy of my mother’s death certificate. His secretary walked in placing a file folder with a couple of forms in it.

“Okay, this should keep them happy,” he said as he signed the document, handing it to his secretary to be witnessed. He got Robb’s signature on a couple of forms, had him sign his statement and the secretary witnessed it. She took the insurance form and notarized copy of the death certificate to mail.

“They move a little faster when the paperwork comes from a law office. That’s on the house and if Robb’s parents don’t make me work too hard, that’ll be a freebie too,” he said.

We got up, shook hands, thanked him and left.


Robb reached over in the truck and gave my knee a squeeze.

“Why would he do this for free, Scott?

“I think he was impressed that you didn’t waste his time; you were super organized, plus he could afford to, after the money I’ve paid him in the past couple of months,” I chuckled. “Let’s go to the next stop and get these computers fixed. We each grabbed one, went in the store and plopped them down at my sales guy’s desk. I told him I needed to talk to him and asked if one of the other guys could demo a Mac Book Pro 15” for Robb.
With Robb out of the way, I gave him the two old laptops and asked that the files be transferred to new laptops like the ones I was getting Robb and James and that I would take the two with me now and get the others Thursday afternoon around 3:00 and could they tape the note on the appropriate laptop. I paid for all four and ordered four DVI video adaptors and a 6 gig Raid 0 Thunderbolt NAS and cables. I would be buying them each a 22” LED monitor, keyboard and mouse as well. I joined Robb as he was getting the demonstration.

“Did he show you how to start it and shut it down,” I asked.

“Yeah, you just press the power button, and hit return if you want to shut it down, Robb said.

“Well, I guess you can figure out the rest,” I said.

Robb gave me possibly the most confused look he had managed up to now. I went over to the counter, got one of the laptops and handed him the box.

“This is to make my well organized friend even more organized.”

He looked at me, looked at the box, looked at the demonstrator, looked at the box and finally looked at me again.

“Did you just buy me a computer, or am I delusional?” he asked.

“I did, and I got one for James as well. His is 7 years old and getting well past its prime but I want to put them in the storage compartment for now.Don’t say anything to the guys. He will be down tomorrow bringing his old G4 laptop with him so I’m going to transfer his files on to the new one then give it to him before he leaves,” I said.

My cell rang so I answered it.
“Hey David, what’s up dude?”

“Called to check the swim practice time and if the party is still on.”

“David, 5 O’clock and it should be over by 6:30. I’m glad you called though. Do you have plans for the weekend, because we are going up to my cottage; the 3 new guys on the team: James, Jesse, and Vlad, plus Robb and you and I, if you can make it. We want to get on the road before noon Friday, and will return Monday afternoon or Tuesday morning. It’s a little over 2 hours away, and you can go with us - we have room for eight - or you can follow us,” I said.

“Sounds like a plan. What should I bring.” he asked.

“Toothbrush, Speedo, beer, booze if you like the hard stuff or a bottle of wine, towel, a couple of T-shirts, shorts and a pair of sweats -- undies optional. I’ll text you the address or Robb can drive to the house with you after practice,” I said.

We took the two laptops and stored them in the storage compartment under the floor and headed off to the loft. Robb reached over and squeezed my leg saying ‘you’re amazing and thank you for the laptop but I don’t deserve it’.

The kitchen was in the process of being installed. The appliances were on site too. I was dying to look at the range but it was still packed in a carton. It would need all the protection it could get with so many construction workers around. We went upstairs, stopping on the mezzanine level, finding the cable and internet wiring was complete. In the bedroom area on the 2nd floor, work was progressing nicely on the shower/laundry/ bathroom area. It was raised 6” to permit all the plumbing to be tied in together, allowing for only one drain and vent by the wall. This would be boxed in on the main floor for sound isolation. The framing was completed also for the closet partition walls, dividing the room into three areas. The wide, modern gas fireplace was installed on the wall opposite the bed’s location.

Josh, the electrician, was roughing in wiring but came to talk to us. He pointed out Jeff, saying that lunch would be in a few minutes, so the other guys would likely leave. I told him I had some plans for Jeff and a confirmed closing date. As if an alarm heard only by the tradesmen had gone off, they all put down their tools, grabbed their lunch pails and headed out on the roof. Jeff came over to where we were standing.

“Scott, Robb, I’d like you to meet Jeff.”

We all shook hands. Jeff removed his carpenter’s apron exposing a large bulge in his jeans.

“Are you looking forward to being moved in, Robb? Robb, I’m up here,” Jeff chuckled pointing to his head, a reference to Robb staring at his package.

“Oh yeah, for sure! I can’t wait to be in here and have you guys over for a soak,” Robb replied, as he put his hand in his pocket.

“Jeff, you can start the work Aug 18th as we moved up closing two days to the 17th. We will be moving in on the 19th so I’m prepared for a bit of a mess. My house closes on the 19th. I have the drawings for the seating platform and bed platform, and also I hope you can do a wall of shelving in the vestibule for shoe storage, closed in with open louvered doors. Here is what I drew up, but if you have any ideas about it, just call me. Oh, speaking of doors, would it be a problem if I changed the closet doors to louvered as well, or have they been ordered?” I asked.

“Not a problem changing them. It’s a good idea. Let’s see the drawings.”

I handed him the drawings and we stood in the area where the bed platform was to go.

“Fuck, man, just how big is the bed -- are you sure of these dimensions?” Jeff asked.

“Actually, the bed will be two California King beds pushed together for a bed 12 ft wide x 7 ft long -- there will be five of us; we love each other and like to be close,” I acknowledged.

“You could get more than five in that,” Josh added.

“We hope to,” Robb added.

Shy Jeff rearranged his jeans.

“I guess we should go down and check out the seating platform,” I suggested as I rearranged myself.

“It’s going to be centered on this section of wall between these two windows.”

I pointed out the gas rough-in. Originally, I specified a wood burning unit.

“Josh, I need an outlet in the platform’s floor right here for lamps,” I said, indicating a spot under where the loveseat would be. Also, when you wire the closets, I need an outlet in all of them above the drawer unit, and high efficiency fluorescents activated by microswitches in the door jambs. In the large walk-in near the shower room, I want two lighting circuits with switches just inside the door; one will be warm white and the other daylight white so our friend, the clothes whore, can properly see his wardrobe in the light he will be wearing it. He is quite the fashionista,” I added.

“And speaking of fashionista, I wonder how the boys are doing with Jesse’s wardrobe,” I said to Robb.

“Wait a minute, I thought Vlad was the sharp dresser. I didn’t even notice what Jesse had on,” Josh said.

“Josh, you didn’t notice because you were trying to imagine him nude. You won’t have to use your imagination once we move in and have you guys over for an evening. He is like all of us. We love being nude. We are very open that way. And you guys haven’t seen James yet -- he is spectacular and his cock is bigger than Jesse’s.”

Jeff groaned as he tried to conceal his growing erection which was almost to his left hip by now. He was a lovely shade of pink.

“Don’t worry about it, Dude,” Robb said to Jeff. “We all get them.”

Robb took Jeff’s hand, placing it on his own hard package. Jeff took Robb’s hand, bringing it to rest on his huge hard cock.

“What happened to my shy boyfriend,” Josh asked.

“I, I’ve never done that before. I just lost my inhibition when I felt Robb’s hard dick. And I love having his hand feeling mine, it’s so hot. Don’t hate on me!” Jeff said.

“I’m not. In fact, seeing it is making me horny out of my mind. Scott, I want to see you do it to him too,” Josh said, while he stroked his own huge cock though his jeans.

“Forgive me, Jeff, I don’t like feeling dick through fabric. Hope you don’t mind,” I said as I slipped my hand over his hard abs, down into his shorts and felt his rock hard, huge, wet, thick, cock, and almost fainted. I plunged my other hand in Josh’s pants, feeling almost the same thing, but dripping precum like a leaky tap. I rubbed both their heads with my thumbs in the slippery stuff and reluctantly retrieved my hands. I sucked one thumb in my mouth and offered the other to Robb, which he sucked in like a new vacuum cleaner. I kissed Josh first, then Jeff.

“Dayum, this is so hot,” Robb said, as he reached into both their pants.

Josh wasted no time in stuffing his own hand into Robb’s shorts. I was glad he did, because the sexual tension between those two had been strong since Robb first spotted him up the ladder. I had to give him credit. I thought it wouldn’t happen until we moved in. The whole scenario was so hot that I wanted to nut then and there, but heard the workmen return from lunch upstairs.

“Jeff, you are right. There’s probably room for seven in that bed. Be sure to keep me up-to-date as to when I can get the carpet guy in for that and the platform around the fireplace. I need to set up the delivery date for the new beds, too. Josh told me you were really closeted. This is the last thing I would have thought we would be doing on a Wednesday afternoon.”

“I am, but that’s more because construction workers tend to be married to a fat bottomed woman with 2.5 children, living in suburbia. They wouldn’t be able to relate to it, so I just think it’s better to keep it to myself. My parents are homophobic, too, so why give them another reason to hate? As far as you and your gang are concerned, I want to be really open with you guys, not just out of the closet, but in the hot tub and the bed,” Jeff said.

“Thank you, guys. That was unbelievably hot. I want us all to have sex together. We have a very active sex life and are very much in love, but I’m sure I’ll blow my wad seeing Jeff’s thick 9 1/2 inch monster screw one of you guys,” Josh confessed.

“Scott, there is no problem with my doing this work for you. It will help me out as I am still looking for a job. Josh has found one starting September 1. I may get hired on at the same job site but a little cash money will sure come in handy. I want to take Josh Camping the weekend Aug 26 to 28. We have never been away together. And could you put these drawings in my truck -- it’s the blue F150 in the visitor’s lot?” he asked.

“Not a problem, as I’m parked right beside you,” I said. “See you tomorrow. We will all be here by 3:30 pm,” I said.

We exchanged kisses and exited the building, leaving the plans in Jeff’s truck, pausing briefly to inhale his masculine scent. Robb opened up our truck while I dashed over to the construction office with my cheque book.


“Hey Vlad, you guys finished shopping, yet?” I asked.

“Just. Can you pick us up? We have a load of stuff,” Vlad said.

“Be there in ten minutes where we dropped you,” I said.

to be continued ....

 

[adidas superstar]

nice story. good job! thanks sheep!

 

[Kyanimal]

Oh, YES! I like the way this is HEADing!

Keep smilin'!!
Chaz

 

[mbamike]

WOW! I am going to go jack off now!

Great story!

 

[vampsrock1992]

I Love This Storys The Polyamory Is Cool.

 

[sheep]

The next chapter has been written but not edited yet. If you like polyamory, you ain't seen nothing yet. I know you like sex and all I'm going to tell you is that you won't be disappointed. The next chapter is also long enough for two loads.

 

[vampsrock1992]

i just think its nice that they all love each other so much.

 

[sheep]

Copyright 2011 Sheep. All rights reserved
It is illegal to copy, post or publish without the written consent of the author. This story is NOT in the public domain


Swim Team

Chapter fifteen



Previously ....
We exchanged kisses and exited the building, leaving the plans in Jeff’s truck pausing briefly to inhale his masculine scent. Robb opened up our truck while I dashed over to the construction office with my cheque book.


“Hey Vlad, you guys finished shopping yet?” I asked.

“Just. Can you pick us up? We have a load of stuff,” Vlad said.

“Be there in ten minutes where we dropped you,” I said.

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I ran into the office asking if they needed a deposit cheque for the additions.

“Scott, I don’t think you are going to walk away from your $250,000. down payment. Besides, the deal closes in a couple of weeks so we will add it to the sale price but we will email you a statement for the extras for you to verify. If everything is okay, email it to your lawyer.”

“Sounds fine to me. Is the rooftop on track now?” I asked.

“It will be finished Friday afternoon. We really blitzed it because of the heat from the condo corporation. The Lobby and hallways will be done next week ending with the top floor, which will have 1, 2 and 3 set into the carpet by the doors in the contrasting border colour by your doors. We figured you guys will need all the help you can get finding your way home after all the drunken college parties,” he chuckled.

“That’s a nice touch but all those parties will be at Penthouse 1,” I chuckled.

“Touché.”

“Robb, do you have your driver’s license with you, and if so, would you like to drive?” I asked.

“Yes, and yes. I love driving the ‘Stang but it might be useful if I’m checked out on ‘the big rig’,” he said.

I moved over to the passenger seat, and Robb took us to the Eaton Center.

“Robb, you shouldn’t change your address until Ted gets back to you. I think you have 6 days to change it after you move but technically, until your rents make it official in writing, you still live there and since you don’t officially live with me, I don’t need to put you on the car insurance,” I said.


Robb was a good driver. The boys were waiting on the corner. By the looks of things, Jesse would be well dressed.

“Guys, hop in and let’s get lunch. Any preferences?”

“I’ve been to O’Grady’s and it’s okay,” Robb suggested. “It’s at Church and Maitland almost across from Woody’s. in the heart of the gay village.”

Robb wheeled into a parking spot almost in front so we fed the parking machine and went to the patio. None of us felt like a beer so I decided on Club Soda, with a twist of lime to wash down my burger and side salad. The others decided on the same thing. A couple of other patrons had drool running down their chins looking at us. After lunch I asked Jesse how his meal was.

“It was hot, brown, and there was lots of it, mate,” he joked. If we were in the land down under we would have an Australian seven course dinner which is a meat pie and a six pack of Fourex.

Robb’s phone rang. It was the U. of T. Bookstore where he worked part time. The guy on duty was sick and had to go home. He would get the full day’s pay if he could get there right away so I told him to say yes. His hours were much reduced in the summer as there weren’t many on campus, so he was happy to get the work. I took over driving and we left right away, dropping him off at work.

“I’ll take transit home, hun, so you can hang out. If you get a chance, there are a few DVD’s in my drawer, Robb said.

In a half-hour we were home. That was the beauty of driving in Toronto in the Summer. So many people were away on holidays that traffic ceased to be a problem. Starting in September, things would return to the usual grid lock. This was the calm before the storm. Any day now all the streets in downtown would be torn up. They did this every year just before the Canadian National Exhibition started. Nobody knew why they waited, trying to do it all at the same time.

I parked close to the laundry room door and the two of them carried Jesse’s new clothing in. I grabbed the laptops sneaking them into the library, took them out of the boxes and plugged them in to fully charge. I checked out Robb’s drawer finding some backup DVD’s he burned in the Spring at the end of the Spring semester. Dang! I was hoping they were porn movies. Obviously, Robb knew I would be setting up his laptop. and told me about “the DVD’s” so I could load the data onto his. I did a software update and installed iWork so he could read and write MS Office files. I used the same password and username he had on my computer, and finally imported the work from my computer that he saved. When he started his computer, he would be ready to go.

Jesse was busy washing his new clothes. Vlad was watching TV. I told them both I had a bit of work to do. I phoned the bed store and ordered two Tempur-Pedic California King mattresses and covers for them. They would be placed on the platform Jeff was building. They had to be delivered August 17 in the afternoon. I emailed the closing date to arrange installation date for the blinds, asking my designer friend to have a duvet cover made for two double bed size down duvets, but to make them with a big, heavy duty zipper with a ring on it. This way they would be zipped together for the huge bed but could be separated for laundering. The fabric was to be blue denim. I included the finished size for it. I phoned my financial adviser, telling him that I would be able to close on the loft with my own funds, and to go ahead and come up with an investment strategy for the proceeds of the house sale which closes August 19. I also arranged for phone, cable and electricity. Finally, I booked the freight elevator for move in on the 18th. I even sent in my change of address to the post office.

I packed up my camera equipment, charged my laptop, and packed my gym bag for the practice tomorrow. If I got some good shots, I planned to write a short story on the practice and file it, hoping the paper had a slow news day and used the photos and the story. I packed release forms and pens in my case.

“That’s enough work for me today, guys, anyone for a beer?” I asked.

“You never have to ask me, Scott. I’m good at multitasking. I can drink and do the laundry at the same time,” Jesse said.

“I’m glad you can because I can’t even walk and chew gum at the same time, but since I finished my ironing, I’ll have a beer with you,” Vlad interjected.

The sun was hot, so we decided to be nude in the backyard, just like the other times.

“Scott, you miss Robb when he isn’t here, don’t you?” Vlad questioned.

“Yeah, it just doesn’t feel right when he isn’t here. Since last Friday, we haven’t been apart at all. Perhaps I will have to spend some quality time with him when he gets home, or maybe I will jump into the convertible and pick him up after work, but in the mean time, let’s just sun ourselves,” I said.

“When we get back from the cottage, you only have about a week to pack. Can we help you with that mate?” Jesse asked.

“I would love some help. I could get the movers to come in and pack but I prefer not to have them here any longer than necessary. I did get one concession from them. Normally, they insist on loading and unloading at the new place in the same day, but I got them to load on closing day of the loft and deliver the next morning. That’ll spread the confusion over two days. It’s like not setting all your clocks in the house ahead on the same day for daylight time -- too much of a shock to the system. Speaking of the movers, they are delivering a load of empty cartons before noon tomorrow. I was joking about changing the clocks, in case you didn’t get the subtlety,” I said.

“Mate, if you are going to pickup Robb in the open car, can I come along for the ride?” Jesse asked.

“Absolutely. Vlad, you want to come, too? I must remind you that leg room is scarce in the back seat,” I said.

“Sure, we can make it a family affair,” he said.

I’m sure Vlad had no idea the same thought was going through my mind.


“Robb, how would you like us to pick you up after work, babes?” I asked.

“You would do that for me?” he replied.

“Why do you find it surprising that a guy who eats your ass would come get you? We will all come together to pick you up -- the whole family,” I said.

“Marvy, I look forward to cumming together,” he said.

“We’ll be there at 6:00.”

“Who’s for a beer?” Jesse asked.

“I’ll keep you company stud,” Vlad added.

“Make it water for me,” I said.

“Like, it’s just going to be so awesome when you guys move in. Are you putting a shower on the main floor, like, so people can shower before going into the Jacuzzi? Vlad asked.

“Yeah, but it’s an ordinary shower in a bathtub. If we have the whole team and friends over, we will use the tub for beer, filling it with ice. They can shower in the big one upstairs, with supervision, of course,” I winked.

“Did anyone get anything out for dinner tonight?” I asked.

Blank stares all around.

“Anyone feel like going to a steakhouse tonight for dinner?” I asked.

“Scott, it seems you are always pulling out your wallet. I would love to go but I insist on paying half,” Jesse said.

“And I will pay the other half,” Vlad added.

“I should have told you it’s a bit pricey. It’s called Carmen’s and it’s the oldest steakhouse in Toronto. It was my dad’s favorite place and I feel the same way. If you don’t like garlic, don’t go there. So you guys don’t have to take care of the whole bill. I want to take you to Woody’s for a beer after,” I said.

They both cuddled with me on the lawn. It felt good to be loved. They both gave me a full body massage. I guess everybody loves a back rub. When they finished mine, we did Vlad and Jesse. I concentrated on Jesse’s ass and legs while Vlad did his back and shoulders. We kicked back, with Jesse refreshing our drinks. I was busting to tell the boys they could be our loft-mates, but we were only a day away from James’ visit.

My cell rang -- it was James!
“I was just thinking about you, babes. What’s up?” I asked.

“I’ve been thinking of you guys so much, I’ve been wandering around looking like a lost puppy as dad put it. He said since the marina isn’t busy just take off early because I know you want to be with Scott, so I’m about 20 minutes away,” James said.

“Wow, I can’t believe it. I’ve missed you so much. We are going to Carman’s Steak House for dinner. so I hope you are hungry and hope you like garlic,” I said.

“Love it, love you, and I’m looking forward to meeting the boys. Traffic is heavy so I need to end this call, telling you I have a boner,” he said.

Hey guys, I have some good news and some bad news.

“What’s the bad news? Jesse asked.

“We aren’t taking the convertible tonight,” I said.

“The good news better be really good,” Vlad blurted out.

“James got away early so instead of tomorrow, he will be here in 20 minutes, and he said he is boned.”

Their semis stood at attention hearing the news. I hoped they all got along.

“If we all crowd into the shower when he gets here, we’ll be late picking up Robb, so why don’t you guys go shower and James and I will do it when he gets here,” I stated, in a matter-of-fact tone.

“I’m sure you will ‘do it’ when James gets here,” Jesse stated. “Can we watch?” he asked.

“Git!”

They went to take a shower so I checked on James new computer, finding it fully charged, so I put it back in the box. I called Carmen’s, making a reservation for 7:00 PM. We could have a beer at Woody’s before dinner.

“Hey baby, where are you hiding?” James called out.

I ran to the door to meet him. I needed to enroll in ‘Acting cool 101’.

“Babes!”

We hugged and kissed like we hadn’t seen one another in months. James sure felt good in my arms.

“Did you bring your laptop,” I asked.

“Yeah, all my stuff is on the porch. Give me a hand, baby.”

We brought his stuff into the kitchen. James grabbed his laptop case and I led him by his other hand into the library. I took his laptop, turned, grabbing the new one which I gave to him.

“This is for you to use until you graduate,” I said.

He opened the box.

“Jeezuz, Scott? For me? I know what these things cost!”

“James, I didn’t say I was giving it to you. My business bought it, but you can use it while you are in school. I got one for Robb too, and the other boys will get one as well, if we agree they would be a good fit,” I said.

“Fuck, you are unbelievable Scott.

“Yours is obsolete. Robb didn’t have one and the other two have old PCs of shit that aren’t worth the cost of repairs. I was thinking of getting them 13” Mac Book Pro’s rather than tricked out 15’s but then I remembered a line in George Orwell’s book ‘Animal Farm’ where all the animals were equal, just some were more equal than others so I’m thinking, what the fuck. Vlad is a freshman. If he has a good one to start, it will get him through college. Jesse is a sophomore. I need them hooked up to the network occasionally at night when I am doing a load of photo or video editing. I can use some of their processing power to speed up my work so buying four laptops is still cheaper than getting a new 12 core Mac Pro fully tricked out with 48 gigs of RAM and 4 hard drives. One of those would be about $11,000, so I’m saving money and making 4 guys happy at the same time. That’s a good deal, don’t you think?” I asked.

James gave me a really tight hug and a lingering kiss on the lips. Apparently we were getting each other excited. Just then Jesse and Vlad came in with towels around their waists.

“James, I’d like you to meet Jesse and Vlad.”

“G’day, mate, I’m Jesse.”

“And I’m Vlad, but I guess you figured that out,” Vlad said.

James gave them both a hug.

“Mate, it feels like you still have that boner you had when you talked to Scott,” Jesse said.

“Why don’t you just grab it to be sure? James chuckled.

That was an invitation too good to pass up, so Jesse rubbed James through his jeans, getting him harder. Vlad needed confirmation. James grabbed their towels and pulled them off, exposing James to hard cocks #3 and #4.

“You can touch it mate. We just had a shower together but didn’t play around. We are saving it for you,” Jesse commented.

Naturally, James gave them a good feel. I felt that by standing there doing nothing I was making the guys feel uncomfortable, so I unfastened James’ pants, letting them fall to the floor. He was free-balling again, and very hard. I wrapped my hand around James’ big cock and stroked it. He was amazing.

“Okay guys, your turn,” he said.

Vlad didn’t need a second invitation. Pre-cum was visible on his piss lips when he touched James. Jesse’s cock was facing the ceiling upon his hand contacting James’ huge, hard schlong.

“James, I had it all figured out that we would have a shower when you got here, but we need to pick up Robb at work at 6. We can shower when we get back,” I said.

“Vlad, Jesse, if you could get dressed now, we will be leaving soon.”

“James, use my chair and start your new laptop. Plug it in and we will transfer files from the old one. Here is the info you need, namely the address of the loft and the password for my router. Once you have answered some questions about who you are, you will be asked if you want to transfer contents of another computer to the new one. Click on Firewire, connect the firewire cable to both and start the old one with the T held down during boot till you see its icon show on the new one’s screen. But I will be back before you get to that. I just need to shave and change and I’ll be right back.

“Scott, I just wanted to say the guys are great. I hope you ask them to live with us,” James said.


I was getting changed and Jesse gave me a big hug saying how much he liked meeting James. Vlad joined in with an equally positive impression, making it a group hug.

“How is it progressing, James?”

“It’s transferring now. I don’t have too many applications but all my music is on here -- it’s a 100 gig drive,” James said.

“There will plenty of space as the drive in the new one is 750 gigs, so let’s leave it alone and it’ll be ready when we get back,” I commented.

He again gave me a kiss and held me in his arms.


We took James’ Ford Fusion AWD Sport. It was originally his mom’s car but he kept it in beautiful shape, despite the high mileage on it. I gave him directions to get to the U. of T. Bookstore, happy that he was driving and learning his way around Toronto. It also meant I could drink tonight. Robb was waiting out front so, Jesse hollered and waved. Naturally Robb wasn’t expecting a dark red Fusion. He hopped in the back, gave James a pat on the back, and strapped himself in while Jesse and Vlad groped him. I guess they missed him too. I reached back and gave his knee a squeeze. I gave James directions to get to the gay village where Carmen’s was. Of course it was there before the gay village moved in. We parked in a lot, piled out of the car, and walked past the restaurant as I wanted the boys to see Woody’s. It was about a two minute walk. As we were going in, a bouncer asked Vlad if he had ID. Vlad answered affirmatively so in we went. The place was hopping. There are several bars inside. We got beers on the Sailor’s side of Woody’s and walked around, finding a table about halfway back. The guys were rubbernecking, taking in all the sights. There sure were some cuties as well as muscle-heads and a few leather types present. I didn’t see any drag queens. A cute twink tried to get Vlad interested in a game of pool but Vlad declined the offer graciously.

Having finished our beers, we headed back across the street to Carmen’s.
I led the parade to talk to the Maitre d’ about seating us in a fairly private room. He led us upstairs to the back, to a room overlooking the large dining room on the main floor. The garlic was wafting up unimpeded. The place wasn’t all that busy. It was, however, an institution, now in its forty-eighth year. which for a Toronto restaurant, was equal to many lifetimes.

Immediately, a server appeared, filling our water goblets with ice water then asking about drinks. I suggested we start with a bottle of Chilean Merlot and glasses for everyone. In a minute, the server was pulling the cork and pouring us each a glass. James raised his glass proposing a toast to Vlad and Jesse, saying ‘looking forward to seeing you guys often’.

“Where are the washrooms?” James asked.

“Oh, it’s easy to get lost in here. I will take you,” I said.

When we got there James said he was glad I clued in that he didn’t need to go, but wanted a word with me.

“I think Jesse and Vlad are super guys. From the very short time I’ve known them, I honestly feel they would be a good addition to our ‘family’. Naturally, some disagreements are bound to happen, especially around exam time when the pressure is on, but they seem mature enough to get past that, and relaxed enough to laugh about it. The only question I have is, when are you going to ask them?” he asked.

“I think right now would be a good time, but I want to have some fun with them. I love pulling people’s chains,” I giggled.

“Jesse, Vlad, I lied to you guys. We aren’t going to help you look for an apartment,” I stated emphatically.

They looked like they had been run over by a bus.


“And Jesse, I lied to you about us Canadians having Winter and Summer closets. Robb, James, and I have discussed your predicament. Would you guys like to be our loft-mates -- I added two closets in the possibility you might want to live with us,” I smiled. “It might have been presumptuous of me to think that,” I said.

They both had one of those ‘oh, the agony; oh the ecstasy’ looks. Jesse spoke first.

I thought you were shittin’ us with that Summer and Winter closet business because the beautiful huge house you live in doesn’t have that. Speaking for myself, I would love to be there, but I’m sure I couldn’t afford it. Vlad and I hoped to get an apartment for around $1,000. a month plus utilities,” Jesse said.

“I might be able to get a bit of help from my grandmother in Europe, but frankly, I wanted to do that so I could stay in Toronto in the Summer. Most places won’t give you a lease for less than 12 months,” Vlad added.

I raised my glass.
“I propose this toast to the awesome loft and my awesome loft mates -- all four of them. $500. a month each, plus utilities and one-fifth of the food bill -- is that okay?” I asked.

Both Vlad and Jesse got out of their chairs and came around and hugged us all. The waiter made himself invisible only to return a few minutes later with another bottle of wine.

Robb was not smiling.

“Robb, this doesn’t change our arrangement pending the outcome of Ted Crawford’s missile to your ‘rents. I told you not to worry, so don't,” I said.

Robb came over, planting a kiss on my lips. I hugged him to me, returning the kiss. He smiled.

“Scott, I’m sure my dad will look after you properly. Perhaps he will make the rent a discount on the boat,” James said.

“Are you gentlemen ready to order? The fixed price menu includes the Torontonian steak, baked potato, garlic toast, olives, dill pickles, Carmen’s Club salad, and coffee,” the waiter said.

“Guys, you can have whatever you want but that’s what I generally have. The steaks are so tender. They hang their meat 30 days,” I confirmed.

I got a big exaggerated wink from Bambi followed by his trademark ‘marvy’.

I guess he liked it well hung.

Jesse ordered his blue rare, with the others going for rare. I told the waiter to knock the horns off it and walk it through the fire.

The garlic toast, salads, dill pickles olives and tzatziki arrived immediately. It was so buttery, I could feel my arteries clogging, but what a way to go.

James was very much at home with Vlad and Jesse. I knew he was crazy over Robb but he constantly drew Vlad into conversations, touching his knee as if to make a point. Vlad was understandably glad to be included by such a hunk. James told Jesse he intended to try out for the hockey team; Jesse told of his hope to make the soccer team.

The steaks arrived with a flourish and two extra servers. Our waiter cut into the center of the steak, holding a light so we could see if it was done enough. Then the potatoes came. The server had a huge bowl of sour cream, chives, butter, bacon bits -- you name it -- and just kept spooning it on until you told him to stop. Then the giant pepper mill came out. He asked me if I wanted some so I said I wouldn’t mind a screw. Jesse’s ears perked up. When we started eating, the sounds coming from the dining table closely approximated the noises of sexual excitement in the bedroom. The food was to die for. Conversation ceased. Steaks were so tender you could cut them with a fork.

After dinner we were served coffee and French Vanilla ice cream.

“Vlad, did you have any plans for getting more of your clothes here? I asked.

“I thought I would rent a car or minivan, drive down and return in a day or two, but not until we get moved in,” he said.

“Perhaps Robb could take you in my truck if he isn’t working or busy. We move in August eighteenth but we will sleep there the seventeenth, breaking in the new beds. Perhaps you could take off Monday the twenty-second and return the twenty-third. Most of the construction should be done by the time you get back. I didn’t tell you but the really big walk-in closet is for you. It will even have two different lighting types, one for daylight and one for evening, to help you select your wardrobe,” I said.

“Scott, why would you do that just for me?” Vlad asked

“Because I figured you would appreciate it.”

Vlad came over and hugged me.


We sat at the table holding our stomachs, hoping they wouldn’t offer us a teensy weensy after dinner mint. When our waiter asked if we would like anything else we groaned, nodding our heads from side to side. When the check arrived, Vlad slipped his credit card in the folder, taking care of things unobtrusively. We waddled out to the car, getting in without breaking the springs and I suggested a quick route home.

The guys collapsed on the back porch, so I brought out peppermint schnapps and some glasses, then went and brought out Robb and James’ new laptops.
James knew how to use his, so he had it started up, checking his email in a couple of minutes. Robb was more timid, never having used a Mac, but managed to start it up. I showed him the mail icon in the dock, He clicked on it and his mail appeared. I showed him the browser, as well as where his documents are located. Vlad and Jesse were pretty excited watching these two. Little did they suspect they would be doing the same thing, tomorrow. I kissed Vlad on his long neck thanking him for a wonderful meal. He inquired how they were to pay their rent. I told them I would open a separate account and give them the account information so they could deposit their rent electronically or just write me a series of postdated cheques starting now but I wasn’t charging anything for August. Until the bills started coming in, I didn’t know what the utilities would be, so I said $75 per month and by Christmas I would adjust the figure to reflect the actual costs. Vlad said he could give me cheques tonight but I told him it would be easier to wait and do the direct deposit method. Jesse handed over his money in cash for the first month.

“I know it isn’t late but does anybody feel like trying to scrub off some of this garlic in the shower?” I asked.

“Mate, you answered our prayers tonight, so I will do anything you want. I’m sure Vlad feels the same way. I’m getting hard thinking what it’s going to be like with the five of us in that super loft. We can give you special attention in the shower -- perhaps exfoliate you,” Jesse offered.

James and Robb put their laptops away and we all went to the bedroom. James smiled. looking at the two queen beds pushed together.

We all stripped whoever was close. I said that the shower wasn’t really big enough for 5 so Jesse and Vlad, who had showered before dinner, got on the bed and made out. The rest of us got in and hoped the shower would help take away some of the garlic. Robb was all over James who was all over me. I was doing Robb like I hoped in the afternoon. I fingered him with a soapy finger, thinking how hot it was the time I fucked him. Naturally, I wanted to do everything with James but remembered he would be here the next night as well, and most likely every night we were at the cottage. There would be a couple of weeks apart from James starting next week, then he was going to be at the loft from Labour Day, the first Monday in September, until the Christmas break, excluding the Canadian Thanksgiving long weekend, which was the second weekend in October.

We were all hard at the end of our shower. I dried off Robb, wrapping a large towel from the heated towel bar around him and hugging him. James and I then dried each other. Vlad and Jesse went into the shower for a quick rinse. We all brushed our teeth hoping that would help. The one good thing is we all had garlic.

James made the first move, rimming Vlad, while I sucked him. I sucked his big balls into my mouth playing with them, stabbing them with my tongue. James helped me so I concentrated on Vlad’s leaking cock. My tongue swirled around the head of his cut cock coaxing sweet pre-cum from his piss slit. I continued tonguing, and was rewarded with more of the sweet slippery substance.

“Suck that cock,” James commanded to nobody in particular.

Jesse was the closest and was the first to respond, gagging on James’ huge, hard cock. He kept working at it, slowing down, until he got James’ head into his throat. I let James take over sucking Vlad, which left Vlad’s hole open and ready. Jesse spit into Vlad’s ass and James started the long painful plunge into Vlad, who was whimpering in pain with the invasion. James kissed him, which apparently made it all better, as both James and Vlad were now moaning. James had managed to get Vlad on his back without pulling out.

Meanwhile, I sucked Robb into my cock starved mouth. The good thing about oral with Robb is my jaw didn’t ache like it did when I sucked Jesse. I didn’t notice any chlorine smell on Robb.

“If I can get Jesse to rim you, Robb, I really want to fuck you tonight and fill you with my sperm. I missed you so much this afternoon,” I said.

Jesse acted quickly on my needs, getting Robb’s bubble butt real slippery. I pressed my thick, cut cock in Jesse’s face. He knew what to do. Meanwhile, the others were moaning up a storm. I gave Jesse a good sucking while he played with Robb’s hole. I positioned Robb in doggy style and mounted him, letting his ass take my bone.

“Jesse, fuck me. I want to know you love me. I want your thick, natural cock pounding my ass. No, I need you inside me,” I demanded.

When I finally got all the way into Robb, Jesse positioned his fuck tool at my rear entrance. As I withdrew from Robb, I impaled myself on Jesse’s big cock. At least it was easy to get his head in, but from that point it was like being screwed by a traffic cone. The three of us developed a slow rhythm. I had my arms wrapped around Robb’s waist giving his cock a little squeeze when I was all the way inside him. He always clenched his ass around my cock when I did that and the feeling was out of this world. I picked up the pace, egged on by the whorey noises from all five of us. I was so wrapped up in it; I was sucking Robb’s neck while we fucked. Vlad was making animal sounds. Jesse was threatening to fuck me really hard, so I pushed my ass as far as I could to him on the upstroke. His thickness felt so good once I became used to it. By that point I was ramming all the way into Robb’s tight hole, which was milking my thick cock, stealing pre-cum from it. I was getting close as I heard Vlad’s squeals of pleasure. I looked over and James was completely withdrawing from Vlad’s gaping hole, then plunging all the way in, while he stroked Vlad’s thickening cock. They whispered something between them and then stopped. James got off him, came over and rimmed Jesse and stuffed his big uncut cock inside him. Vlad decided turnabout was fair play, rimmed and sunk his cock inside James’ tight hole. The picture in the mirror of the five of us fucking was too much, so I jacked Robb quickly and he kept the pressure around my cock. I slammed as deep into him as possible. As my orgasm started, Robb came and I screamed at Jesse to fuck me hard as I clenched his thick cock with my ass muscles. I had collected Robb’s load in my hand. I was filling Robb’s ass with my boy-juice and Jesse flooded my hole to overflowing. This was too much for Vlad, who hadn’t topped much, and he shot a powerful young load into James. I guess it hit James’ prostate because he roughly fucked Jesse. I put my hand back so Jesse could eat some of Robb’s jizz. He moaned, sped up the pelvic thrusts and within a minute he came inside me again. I was still hard and resumed fucking Robb, getting him lying on top of me after I uncoupled from Jesse and I fucked hard up into him. James extricated himself, coming over to suck Robb and jack himself. The sensation was incredible for Robb and he clenched his ass muscles tight on my bone causing me to erupt a second time. Between my load hitting Robb and the excellent blow-job he was receiving, he too gave up another round at the same time as James coaxed another load from his big uncut cock. I turned around just in time to see Vlad standing over me Jacking like crazy. He then shot his wad in my face and rubbed it all over with his dick. The boy knew what I liked.

“Anyone feel like a shower?” Robb questioned.

We all laid there in a heap trying to catch our breath.

“You know, Robb, sometimes I just don’t want to do anything after great sex except lie with my lovers. If we leak, so what?” I said.

Nobody could argue that ten orgasms between five guys before we went to sleep was anything other than great sex. It was love too. We all fell asleep after our aerobic workout holding on to someone. It didn’t matter who because we all loved each other. Who we would wake up holding wouldn’t likely be the same.


to be continued ...

Thanks again to DonQuixote for editing. If you like this story please comment. If you have suggestions please PM me. If you haven't rated this thread, please do.
This chapter was twice the average length of my chapters so it might be awhile before the next one is ready. And finally, thanks for reading!

 

[DonQuixote]

Finally, I get back around here to post a comment!

Sheep,
I'm enjoying how you're developing your story. I apologize to all the guys for not posting after the last chapter - it's been a hectic week or so.

Spring heating up with command performances for family, plus getting used to these new glasses - has made things a bit more challenging on the PC, as of late.
(I've got PC reading glasses on order, now, so I will be able to read the monitor better than with these progressive lenses - I'm used to a lonnnng focal length for computer work, and the normal reading focal length is too short, the walking, driving, distance portion is too long, and the sweet spot for the PC is too narrow.

I hope I didn't miss anything. I certainly felt hard enough that I don't think I missed any of the HOT parts, lol. And there's a LOT of that going on, yessiree sir, Bob!

What a great, loving, LUSTFUL group of guys you've uncovered in your imagination.

Hey, are the boys going to go on a road trip to Ottawa for Canada Day? I understand Great Big Sea is putting on a free concert, among all of the other festivities.

They put on a rowdy good time - Newfie Fishing/College town Pub Irish Ballad Rock.

Of course, if they all have their passports, they could come down my way THIS weekend for our International Jazz Festival.

Keep on writing, Sheep, and we'll keep on cumming along for the ride with you.

 

[Kyanimal]

WOW! I may have gotten a bit lost during the recent workout activities, butt I do have an impression, burned in my brain, of Bambi leading a 5 Guy Train!

SO Happy that James finally came! Uh ... showed UP!!

Mon Dieu! C'est Magnifique!! Merci! Merci BEAUcoup!! Plus, s'il vous plait?

Keep smilin'!!
Chaz

 

[vampsrock1992]

awsome chapter caint wait for more.

 

[mbamike]

WOW! Great chapter!

 

[Audio Tech]

Damn! I want to be in THAT group!

Awesome story!

 

[sheep]

Damn! I want to be in THAT group!

Awesome story!

They are just the nicest group of horny teens you could imagine! You'll like the loft. Scott is taking a vintage B&O turntable and a huge vinyl collection to the loft.

What a great, loving, LUSTFUL group of guys you've uncovered in your "imagination"
Hey, are the boys going to go on a road trip to Ottawa for Canada Day?

Mr. Editor, I corrected your punctuation
The story's time frame is still in the 1st week of August. They move into the loft the 3rd week of August. At least one team member will be in Ottawa next July 1st. (2012)

Thanks for all the comments, here and PM etc.

 

[looseliam]

You make me giggle. Reading how you describe what's coming next, I can just imagine you having the whole story running its course in your head - how naughty!

 

[sheep]

Copyright 2011 Sheep. All rights reserved
It is illegal to copy, post or publish without the written consent of the author. This story is NOT in the public domain


Swim Team

Chapter sixteen
Starting the morning with a bang



Previously ....
“Anyone feel like a shower?” Robb questioned.

We all laid there in a heap trying to catch our breath.

“You know, Robb, sometimes I just don’t want to do anything after great sex except lie with my lovers. If we leak, so what?” I said.

Nobody could argue that 10 orgasms between 5 guys before we went to sleep was anything other than great sex. It was love too. We all fell asleep after our aerobic workout holding on to someone. It didn’t matter who because we all loved each other. Who we would wake up holding likely wouldn’t be the same.


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James rolled over flopping his heavy, powerful leg on my ass. As much as I loved the body contact, I needed to pee, shower, and get dressed, as the cartons were being delivered this morning. That would get me out of a room saturated with the heavy aroma of garlic and stale sex. I tried to slip out but James woke up and had a morning pee with me before we jumped in the shower. I soaped him up and was surprised how horny he was. He cleaned me up then wrapped his arms around me, grinding into me. After some intimate kissing he turned me around. I knew it would hurt but I would get used to it. I liked him fucking me as much as he liked giving it to me. To my surprise, he held me tightly, kissing my neck repeatedly.

“I loved Vlad fucking me last night and me fucking him but it wasn’t the same as you ramming your wood inside me. I don’t know if I’m a size queen or if it’s the love we’ve had for each other all these years,” James said.

“I love fucking you James but I love the idea of you fucking me. I don’t know if I have a low pain threshold or if my ass is just tight but it hurts babes,” I confessed.

“Scott, you should have told me. I could be gentler, I suppose,” James said.

“Babes, I’m not going to tell you how to fuck me -- it is what it is.”

He soaped my ass and his cock well, fingered me for a minute then slowly pressed his manhood into me. I breathed deeply and pushed out on my ass. He was in no hurry. The feeling was incredible.

“James, you feel so good now, I could do this every night. Fuck me for a long time babes. I need you inside me,” I said.

I braced myself against the tile wall of the shower as he used my butthole for his pleasure. This time the pleasure was there for me, too. He was much gentler, fucking me slower but varying his thrusts to keep it interesting. He was sweet the way he continued to kiss my neck. To think I had James with me for most of the next 5 days! His long thick cock was hitting all my hot buttons. I really thought it was bigger than 8”, perhaps closer to 9”. I must measure it for him. I begged him to go deeper, which he did, but he wasn’t as forceful as before. I closed my eyes and could see stars with every stroke. He kept the same pace; it was terrific for both of us. I was glad I told him about the pain. I tightened my ass on his cock and became a little more active. When he pushed in I pushed out. He grabbed my cock and started jacking as he finally sped up. We both moaned loudly as I twisted my head around as far as I could to kiss him. It sent him over the edge and he pumped rope after rope of cum into me. His body shuddered post climax so he pulled out and sucked my cock into his mouth, finishing me off within seconds. It was so intense I had to hold onto his broad shoulders for support for fear of my legs buckling and me falling to the floor of the shower.

We dressed as Robb and Vlad ran their finger nails lightly over Jesse’s back, ass and legs.

“I’ll put on the coffee now,” I said to anybody that might be listening.

I got a half-dozen blueberry muffins from the fridge, made a batch of coffee and got mugs and juice glasses from the cupboard, putting them on the porch table. James poured us a glass of orange juice to wake the taste buds for the day.

“James, I want to pick up the laptops for Vlad and Jesse and take you to see the loft. I guess we can go as soon as they drop off the packing boxes for the move. I thought we could take the ‘Stang. You’ve never driven it so today is your chance,” I said.

“Cool, I’ve been wondering how that baby holds the road,” he said.

“There’s a good on-ramp and off-ramp to throw it into. I think you will be impressed,” I said.

A van came up the driveway. It was the movers with many bundles of knocked down cartons, a roll of bubble wrap, packaging tape, markers and labels. We put some of them in each room of the house. James had poured our coffee so we sat on the porch, relaxing. I brought out my laptop; James got his and we checked our emails.

I decided to pickup the duvets from IKEA to drop off at my designers and to take Robb’s broken trophy to a shop that specializes in that type of work. I thought our lawyer could stick the repair cost to Robb’s parents just to add insult to injury, but I was quite prepared to pay for it myself. He left it in the garage with his desk so I whipped it into the trunk of the convertible before he came down.

“Good morning, studs. Did everyone sleep well after playtime last night?” I asked after kissing them all.

“It’s easy to sleep after a fuck-a-thon like that,” Jesse said.

“Especially on a bed so comfortable,” Vlad added.

“Not to mention having a hot sexy guy holding you in his arms while I hold another in my arms,” Robb concluded.

The boys joined us in coffee and juice. I passed the muffins around after putting them in the microwave for a minute. Robb brought out his laptop.

Here we were, the nuclear family staring at screens and typing, when we could be talking to each other.

“Wow, that was fast. Ted Crawford sent me a copy of his letter to my parents. His arguments are very clear. He is asking for an out-of-court settlement equal to one year’s tuition, books, rent, meals, clothing and transportation etc. He is also asking for confirmation that my brother has been enrolled in a sexual abuse and anger management program, with a record of attendance to be submitted to him. And, oh, here is the clincher. The Fall semester funding is to be sent within 5 working days. If any of these requirements are not met, the file and recording will be turned over to the police who have a zero tolerance policy following a couple of high profile sexual assault cases within the past year. Oh, it gets better! If your monies haven’t been conveyed within the aforementioned time frame, My client, Robb Armand, has been instructed to use notarized copies of this letter with his application for financial assistance to all agencies requiring proof of financial need,” Robb said, as he jumped for joy. “My dad doesn’t believe in the government paying for what parents really should be taking care of themselves. If they pay this, I will still keep my job for spending money for lube etc. In any event, I can’t see my dad being too happy about me airing the family’s dirty laundry in public, so I’m pretty sure he will pay to make it go away. He can afford it, or he could sell the big house in Rosedale.”

James had just finished sending a long email to his parents, and after another coffee, we were ready to go.

“Jesse, the cartons came this morning. If you want to assemble some boxes and start packing stuff in the basement you can, otherwise, remember we will be away until Tuesday. so anyone who has laundry to do, now’s a good time. James and I are going to the loft and will be back in 3 hours,” I said.

I tossed the keys to James. He started up the Mustang, listening to it burble in the garage before backing out and putting the top down. We went to the trophy place first. They sold the same one so it was a simple matter to engrave it the same as the flattened one that Robb’s alcoholic deviant brother destroyed. It would be ready in a couple of hours. This was a dead time of the year in their business. James came to the on-ramp so he dropped it down a gear and made a very noisy but stable merge onto the highway. The smile on his face was good enough to bottle!

Next stop was IKEA. We quickly found what we were looking for in bedding -- the two duvets -- and found some spectacular 500 thread count cotton sheets for the two California King mattresses in black so we grabbed four sets plus twelve standard matching black pillow cases. As we moved closer to the checkout, they had a great sale on quality towels in a variety of colours. We bought three each of Red, Orange, Yellow, dark Green, Royal Blue and Violet in bath towels, two each in hand towels and face cloths and one each in beach towel size. We would have a draw to see who got which colour. If any of the guys wanted to switch, that was fine too. At least we would know we were using our own towels. When we were together at the beach, there would be no mistaking our sexual orientation! I hoped to use the beach size during the school year hanging from the study level to soak up sound. It would make a statement too. The gay flag now has six colours; there were five of us. The extra colour could be used for guests. Time to get through checkout. My card was getting a workout this week. James brought the car close to the building while I phoned my designer friend. He was there so we decided to drop the duvets off to him.

“Oh my God, Scott! Where did you have this one hidden while your folks were alive?” Bryan asked.

“Bryan, this is James, whom I’ve known since we were kids. We only found out a week ago that we had a friend in common,” I said.

“Are you saying you are both friends of Dorothy?” he asked.

“That would be the friend,” I laughed.

I got the duvets from the car while Bryan drooled over James. I found the denim fabric which he had just received for the duvet cover. It was pre-washed, looking just like a slightly worn pair of jeans and feeling fairly soft.

“Here’s the zipper I found for you. Do you think it’s butch enough?” Bryan said.

I put one hand on my hip, held the zipper with the other hand and said, “fabulousss,” being as camp as I could. I sketched out what it was supposed to look like. I told him all about the loft and the other three guys, all on the swim team, and that the bed was for the five of us. I thought he would pass out. James was getting a real kick out of blowing Bryan’s fuses. We need it for Aug 17th, which will be the first night sleeping in the loft.
The next stop was the computer store on Queen Street. My cute, thin, twink friend with the blue-grey eyes was at the front and had them ready. I asked to see the new 17” top-of-the-line Mac Book Pro. If I was going to be doing much photography, the new one was now the fastest laptop on the market and would be even faster than my old Mac Pro Quad. Hmmm. Something to think about. We loaded them in the car along with the old laptops.

The next stop was the loft. I was dying to see James’ reaction. I opened the door.

“Wow, this place is huge!” he shouted.

I took James on a tour of his new crib, starting with the kitchen. All the upper cabinets were installed. They were finishing the installation of the base units, rapidly, so the granite company could measure for the tops this afternoon. The entranceway was complete, except for the shoe storage, which Jeff would do after closing. It had a dropped ceiling, and exterior solid doors going to the main living space, and at the foot of the stairs, to help isolate sound. I didn’t want to piss off my two neighbours.

The fireplace was installed and would look right when Jeff built the raised seating platform. I pointed out cabling for the A/V system including the video projector, seven surround channels and two subwoofers, and the mess of wires where the A/V receiver and other components would be placed. We explored the terraces. James wanted to jump into the Jacuzzi, but I held him back as it wasn’t ours, officially, yet. I pointed out some of the buildings like the CN Tower. We were on the seventh floor, but each floor was twice the height of a normal apartment building, so the view was spectacular.

We went up to the mezzanine where my library was, as well as the large space for desks for the other boys.

“This is where I want to hang those rainbow flag coloured towels in the off season,” I said.

“Scott, when you come out, you don’t make a half-assed attempt at it. I guess your motto is ‘better blatant that latent’,” he chuckled.

The next stop was the bedroom level. Jeff was working on the shower area which became a bit larger than I planned. I introduced James to him.

“Scott, because of the large wall tiles we made the shower area longer and wider, otherwise we would have had thin pieces of tile on all three walls. I knew from the floor plan you had lots of space so I made an executive decision. If you hate it, you can discipline me,” he winked.

“Oh, stop it, Jeff. You are making me hard just thinking of it. By the way, James, Jeff plays on our team, if you hadn’t figured out by that remark,” I said.

I could see Jeff getting a little excited, so I gave it a squeeze and it sprang to life like a well fed Boa Constrictor. By now, James had a hard-on, too. Jeff’s hands were shaking with apprehension so he put down his tools.

“Jeff, I think James is about halfway between you and Josh in length and girth, but I’m just guessing. I never have a tape handy when I feel like measuring him,” I said.

Jeff grabbed his own cock and groaned.

“C-can I measure it? He can measure mine, if it’s okay with you, Scott?”

I gave Jeff a nod and he had James’ shorts around his knees in 2 seconds, as James big, uncut cock slapped against his hard abs. His head was partly exposed. Jeff removed his tool belt after retrieving his tape measure, and stood there with his hands beside his legs, smiling at James as he stroked him. James undid Jeff’s jeans, lowered his zipper, and yanked his pants and boxers down as Jeff’s huge cock sprung up, hitting James in the face. James pushed back Jeff’s copious foreskin and pulled it over his own penis. If he thought he would grow bigger than Jeff, it didn’t work. My best guess is the docking gave both of them another half inch. James came in at 8-3/4 x 6” around and Jeff won the contest at 9-1/2 x 6-1/2.

“Guys, I need to nut real bad”, Jeff said.

“Fuck this,” I exclaimed as I dropped my shorts and started jacking myself, as i went down on Jeff’s enormous horse dick. Just touching it gave me a squirt of sweet pre-cum. I slid Jeff’s foreskin over my big cock’s head, causing my cock to jump around from the sensation.

“I want to suck both of you. Cum in my mouth! I’m so fucking horny I might blow hands free on the first load of jizz,” he said.

James played with Jeff’s big piss slit, rubbing his thumb over it causing a trickle of pre-cum to run down his hand. He sucked his fingers then held Jeff’s head, pulling his mouth down hard on his own cock. They were both moaning, loudly. We had all arrived at that special place at the same time. A chorus of ‘Ohhh, fuck, jeezus, and other expletives filled the air as I rubbed Jeff’s erupting cockhead and mine through his foreskin. He was very sensitive, but I just kept at it until I shot back into his cock, still holding his foreskin over our cocks. James had his eyes on our exploding cocks as he spewed a big load into Jeff’s mouth. He then positioned his mouth to catch as much of our combined jizz, as possible, gulping it down. I was kissing Jeff’s creamy mouth when James came up with a big mouthful. Jeff opened wide while James let part of it run into his mouth. James then grasped my head, pulling me to his lips, where my tongue lapped up what was left. We all took turns licking any remaining cum off each other’s cocks. I made sure both their foreskins were as clean as possible.

“I can’t believe how much you came and the pressure of it. It felt like you were shooting into my cock,” I said.

Jeff’s cock bounced and got hard again. I held onto it, getting boned myself.

“Is there some way of doing that?” Jeff asked. “Because I have pushed things inside my cock and the feeling was incredible.”

“You can get double ended hollow steel tubes so that two guys can fuck each other’s urethras. That’d be pretty kinky,” I said.

“Fuck, that sounds hot as hell. I bet Josh wouldn’t go for it, though. Where can you get them?” he inquired.

“Don’t know. I’ve seen them on internet sites. Naturally, when you are looking for something you won’t find it, so I won’t look and if I find it, I will email you,” I chuckled.

“If Josh won’t try it with me, what will I do?”

“You email me. If I’m as horny for your cock as I was today, well, you just never know,” I winked.

Secretly I was very curious how it would feel with Jeff blasting a huge load directly from his fantastic big cock directly into my cock. I don’t know what it was, because Jeff wasn’t what I thought was my type, but earlier I wondered how it would feel with him inside me, fucking me good and hard. I mean, he was only 3/4” longer than James and 1/2” bigger around. His head was very much larger but that shouldn’t be a deal breaker.

“Earth to Scott,” James said.

“Oh sorry, was I spaced out babes?” I asked.

“I think his mind was in the gutter. I know mine was,” Jeff said. “And if you notice we are both very hard and holding each others cocks, that would be your second clue,” he said.

We heard people downstairs so we quickly pulled up our clothes. Jeff put his tool belt back on. I pulled him to me and kissed his butterfly lips. Just a quick one, because when my lips touched his I immediately boned up. James followed my lead, and then I kissed James.

Work was progressing well on the bathrooms. The wall sheeting was done with a mildew and mould resistant product. The floors had the wires ready to connect the floor heating. That would be done when the shower room was completed. The closets were now drywalled, waiting for the final coat of joint compound. The guest suite was pretty well done, too.

I showed James the rooftop. It was almost done. The gas company was installing patio heaters and barbecues, and the landscapers were lugging up large planters from the freight elevator, one floor below. It sucked to be landscapers today. There were cartons of chairs, tables, and chaise lounges, all of which had been carried up to the roof. We went up the stairs to look at the pool with a few chaises placed around it. It looked inviting. We went over to the elevator penthouse where the sauna was located. We stuck are heads in, finding it quite hot.

“This place is fantastic, Scott. We have to have a party for the swim team,” he suggested.

“I think PH1 will be the official party house for the team and I’m okay with it as long as everyone pitches in to clean up after,” I said.

“We should get a beer keg for parties,” James suggested.

“Maybe the team will want to do that,” I replied.

We returned to the loft, each of us giving Jeff a little hug on the way past.

Our final stop was to pick up Robb’s trophy. I decided to sneak it into the bedroom, leaving it on the dresser he was using, and see how long it took him to discover it.

When we got home, the house was quiet. We brought the two new and two old laptops to the back porch, leaving the old ones on the table and the new ones out of sight. I noticed the door was open to the basement, so I went down to find all three of them packing miscellaneous stuff. The cartons were well marked on the tops and ends, and the bottoms were securely taped.

“I think its break time, guys,” I said.

We all came upstairs and Vlad poured us all iced tea he made earlier.

“Let’s sit on the porch,” I suggested.

“Good on ya, mate. You got the laptops back,” Jesse said.

As they were sitting down I got their new Mac Book Pro laptops, making sure they got the right one.

Your old ones are guaranteed to give you grief, and that’s the last thing you need in college, so all you guys are starting out with the same computers. You can keep the old ones for spares. All your data has been copied onto the new ones. James and I can help you with the Mac operating system if you need it. Robb has managed to figure everything out so far. If you need help, just ask. I was smothered with kisses. Oh well, occupational hazard.

It’s fun to be Santa Claus.

“The practice starts at 5:00 PM, so we should get away just after 4,” I said.

I got five slips of paper, writing each towel colour on a slip, folded them twice and asked the guys each to take one but don’t open it. I didn’t use yellow. I then went to my car and brought the bag of beach towels. I asked them to open the slips and read the words, one by one. As each of them read a colour, I reached in the bag and pulled out that towel. I was left with violet which I would have chosen anyway. Vlad recognized the irony right away.

“Hey guys, like it’s a rainbow flag without the yellow,” Vlad said.

I pulled out the yellow towel.

“The yellow is for guests. Shall we ‘declare’ ourselves at the practice this afternoon?” I asked.

There was laughter all around and the answer was a resounding ‘yes’.
“I also bought face cloths, bath and hand towels in the same colours, so the colour you have is yours. If anybody hates their colour, you can switch with someone else if anyone wants to. I’m packing my towel now, so I will be ready to go, then I guess I will wash the other towels,” I said.

I went to the bedroom to pack my towel and noticed that familiar bleachy, stale sex smell. On closer examination, I found recent cum stains on the sheets. I could hardly say anything after the session James and I had with Jeff. Besides, they didn’t do anything wrong. We all loved each other and wanted the others to be happy. I grabbed my sports bag, camera bag and laptop case, taking them to the porch, where I passed Robb going in the opposite direction. James had a load of towels in the washer. I got a glass of water and sat in the sun. The others went to get ready for the practice. Robb came out with the new trophy in his hands. His eyes were swollen and he sounded stuffed up.

“Scott, the laptop was a very generous thing you did for us guys but, but this? You don’t know how much it means to me that you did that for me,” he said, tears streaming from his eyes.

I gave him a hug.

“I did it to prove to you I love you more than you hate your brother.”

to be continued...