I use to like your comments on "Watching Brad " and on " Taking Care of Jason " for your sense of humour, but i must say that i also very much like your " Swim Team " story. Just like in Watching Brad your guys go to the Village in TORRONTO but not to the same places. So its not a copy and past thing. Congratulation for that too
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Swim Team
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Sheep lives a bit closer to the Village than Neil, so he knows a lot more places to visit.
Why, thank you for the comment. Neil is a fantastic author. I think he has had a big influence on my writing. I know he has because I never wrote anything until I read his stories. This is my first. I can now appreciate how much of themselves the authors give to write a story. I won't even begin to name some of the authors whose works moved me so much that I tossed my hat in the ring, and fired up my imagination.
I had the idea of this story simmering on the back burner for awhile until a certain Speedo clad swimmer inspired me enough to get the word processor going.
I've tried to inject my warped sense of humour into the story.
I tied to make the story "location agnostic" at first but realized soon enough that reality suffered. I hope nobody looked for Carmen's because they closed after about 48 years. I had already written them into the story and only research after the fact told me they were gone.
I've written about 80,000 words so far and my typing sucks, so It's taking me about a week to write a chapter.
Part one should finish the evening before the first day of the Fall semester, September 6, 2011. My goal is to have the story complete to that time by that date.
Wish me luck.
Are you threatening a field trip to instill the wrath of "Animal" on Sheep, as incentive to get his rear in gear????!
Why, thank you for the comment. Neil is a fantastic author. I think he has had a big influence on my writing. I know he has because I never wrote anything until I read his stories. This is my first. I can now appreciate how much of themselves the authors give to write a story. I won't even begin to name some of the authors whose works moved me so much that I tossed my hat in the ring, and fired up my imagination.
I had the idea of this story simmering on the back burner for awhile until a certain Speedo clad swimmer inspired me enough to get the word processor going.
I've tried to inject my warped sense of humour into the story.
I tied to make the story "location agnostic" at first but realized soon enough that reality suffered. I hope nobody looked for Carmen's because they closed after about 48 years. I had already written them into the story and only research after the fact told me they were gone.
I've written about 80,000 words so far and my typing sucks, so It's taking me about a week to write a chapter.
Part one should finish the evening before the first day of the Fall semester, September 6, 2011. My goal is to have the story complete to that time by that date.
Wish me luck.
I know they are a lot of better ways for cumming than reading a very nice story, but, on the other hand, it does not hurt either, so of course, i wish you good luck for my cumming sake
Swim Team
Chapter twenty-two
Copyright 2011 Sheep. All rights reserved
It is illegal to copy, post or publish without the written consent of the author. This story is NOT in the public domain
Previously ....
Then he licked his cum off my face, feeding it to me and demanding I save some for him. That was doable because my guy came enough to feed an army. In fact, I had to swallow some to make room for him to finish getting rid of the facial he gave me. We shared it. He apparently also shared one of my favorite things -- facials -- both getting and giving. Danny drove the rest of the way back to the cottage as we held each others hard cocks. Neither of us had gone soft after that amazing play time so were boned when we got out of the boat.
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“I take it we have a new roomie,” Vlad said.
“We wouldn’t be boned if Scott bombed with my folks. I’m so glad we’re going to be living together. If I get on your nerves, just give me a smack upside the head,” Danny said.
All the guys got up, hugging and kissing the boy. I was happy they were happy. I was happy that the bed would be symmetrical with three on each king bed and nobody slipping through the crack in the centre. Jesse was so happy he forgot to get us a beer right away. He was too busy welcoming Danny to our team. David wondered what would be appropriate for an initiation. I grinned. Danny knew what I had in mind but I kept it to myself until the others voiced their ideas. Someone suggested Danny had to suck us all off, one after the other. Another idea was a circle jerk where you jerk the guy to the right of you and part way through, switch hands, jerking the guy on your left. I wanted James in on whatever we did and got thinking the circle jerk combined with my nasty perverted idea would be a good one. We decided to wait for James and drink until he got here. It wouldn’t be long. As this was our vacation, we were allowed to just drink while we waited for James. Naturally Jesse assisted with that endeavor.
Jesse had to divide twelve thick pork loin chops, also called pork steaks among seven people. I like watching people when faced with a challenge like that to see how they go about problem solving. It’s even more interesting when we are partially wasted. I wouldn’t interfere. The barbie was Jesse’s department. I was chastised once. I’ll never do that again. So I drank. We all drank. I think our livers would all be green by the end of the weekend or definitely by the time school started. I felt that I hadn’t spent enough time with David considering we wouldn’t be seeing him until Christmas and next Summer, so I wet my thumb and gently rubbed the head of his dick until it popped out of its hood like a turtle’s head does. He is so sensitive he warned me so I played with his ass instead. He liked that because his foreskin retracted about 90% of the way. It really did look hot. In fact it was a pretty cock and, as I found out earlier, he used it expertly. As I was being friendly, I heard the unmistakable sound of the shit boat. Great! James was almost here. I grabbed Danny’s right hand with my left and raised it high for James to see. I heard him yell ‘yay’ as he brought the old boat up to the dock. Robb and I grabbed the lines as James immediately enveloped Danny in a hug after offloading a case of beer.
“Does that mean you are now our official boy-toy, loft-mate, teammate, etc?” James queried.
“Yeah, thanks to Scott, who sprinkled fairy dust on my dad, turning him to putty in his hands. It’s a ‘yes’,” Danny bubbled.
“I feel a hazing about to happen,” James said.
I confirmed I had the same feeling and by the smiles on the others, they did too. I got James a cold beer, slipping it into an insulating sleeve. I was getting hungry so I suggested we put pressure on Jesse. He had all the chops laid out on a platter.
“Are you blokes hungry? These are huge. Who all wants two?” he asked.
Jesse, James, Robb, Danny and I put up our hands. Vlad and David were happy with one each. That made twelve chops. No problem solving required.
“Guys, I think Danny needs hazing to officially become part of the ‘dirty half-dozen’. I think he should lie on the floor, face up as we form a circle around his face. Then we jerk the guy to the right for a couple of minutes, then switch to the one on the left. When we are getting to the point of no return, we jerk our own, aiming for Danny’s face. Kissing is optional. Danny, is that acceptable to you?” I asked.
Danny broadly grinned saying, “sounds almost perfect, but I think I should suck each of you for a minute to get you in the mood. And the first guy to cum has to eat it all and feed it to me.”
I got my camera and showed them all what Danny had done to my face not long ago. With all of us circled around, Danny was on his knees. James was to my right and Jesse to my left. He started with James. I felt up both James and Jesse’s ass, making James moan. Danny moved clockwise around the circle. I was next. Danny had perfect cock sucking lips. I moaned as soon as he started, pushing him off within 30 seconds. Next, he sucked Jesse’s thick uncut cock into his mouth, forcing the foreskin to move up and down the shaft. Jesse was sensitive, and lasted less time that I had, before he had enough. Vlad could cum pretty fast so he passed on further sucking, quickly. Danny drove David wild, licking his head and pressing his tongue between David’s head and foreskin. If this was a contest for the loudest moans, David would have the trophy. Robb was the final frontier and was more resistant to sucking so he got head for a couple of minutes.
Then we started, using our right hand on the guy to our right. James was pretty turned on and I refused to let him get to eat Danny’s cum so I used short strokes with little pressure. I know. Call me a cheat. Jesse was using the same tactic on me so I kissed him, forcing my tongue into his mouth. That got me going but unfortunately it got him going as well. Moans were coming from everyone so Danny shouted ‘switch’. Now I gave Jesse’s thick cock a jacking with my left hand. I figured it wouldn’t be any good, because I’m a right hand jacker, but he was in heaven, moaning. James was also turned on by Robb’s hand job. I kissed James because I wanted to be the first to shoot. James, the boy I’d known most of my life, could get me off with his kisses, better than if he was sucking me. At the same time I was playing with Jesse’s gorgeous ass remembering rimming him. OH FUCK! I stroked myself a few times as my cum travelled from my balls and along the thick tube on the underside of my cock.
“I’m cumming,” I screamed as I aimed for Danny’s mouth, jacking myself like crazy and squeezing my nut-sac with my other hand. The splat could be heard throughout the cottage. The first volley hit between his lips and chin, making a nice mess. Subsequent ropes were not quite as well controlled but did get mostly on his face. The last one oozed onto his right nipple. I was weak in the knees but got out of the way when David started jacking himself, letting out a few streams of thick cum from Danny’s forehead to his navel. He gave it a shake, getting the final drop into Danny’s mouth. Jesse noisily shot his rich slightly salty Australian cum, with virtually all of it going into Danny’s mouth. He didn’t swallow and kept his mouth open for the next load, James, cumming everywhere with his more fluid cum on Danny; hair, forehead, nose and stomach. Vlad stepped over top and let it fly, screaming, depositing his boy-milk on Danny’s erect cock, which, after all was an easy target. Robb had been enjoying a nice wank with his spit covered hand, nailing our boy from the forehead, between the eyes, on the nose, in the mouth and on the neck.
Danny looked delicious. I took some pictures, even one where he stuck out his cum covered tongue. I tossed my camera on the sofa, got down on my hands and knees, inhaling the exhilarating scent of our combined loads. I licked off the full flavoured cum that was closest to his eyes, feeding it to him and mixing it with his mouthful. Next I cleaned off the thick, nutty tasting cum from his cock while I gave him mine to clean up. I shared Vlad's youthful, sweet tasting, thick cum with Danny, who moaned and greedily sucked it out of my mouth. I then licked some cum from all the spots left on him, relishing the fine blend. The whole was better than the individual loads. I continued sucking what was left, noting the fine nutty flavour with a sweet after taste, and shared it. I looked at Danny’s pulsing hard-on. Should I? It wasn’t specifically included. Even though I admit to being a cum-slut, I thought it wise to share the blessings so I got all the guys to walk around Danny, counter-clockwise and instructed Danny, with his eyes closed, to point north east south or west on his count of ten. He did, and pointed at Jesse. Thus our masculine jock Jesse got the big reward; Danny’s love juice, but he had to work for it. He didn’t mind! David made sure our cocks were all clean.
Let’s all go for a dip and leave the doors open. It smells like a man-whorehouse in here. We frolicked like the teenagers we were, splashing and dunking each other, and making like whales with the water spouts. We then got down to cleaning each other, which is darned erotic. Some dives off the dock served as a high pressure rinse cycle. Some of us dried off a friend before attending to our own needs. We were like that. We loved each other.
Robb brought the cooler up, as the rest of us took something back to the cottage. They all kissed either me or Danny to get a slight taste of our mixture. I liked kissing Jesse. If I needed an excuse, it would be to taste Danny’s cum, like I needed to do that from having his load just before we got back?
Jesse got the barbie heating up while he prepped some Idaho baking potatoes, wrapping them in foil and putting them on the upper shelf of the barbie. Vlad helped by making a mixed greens salad. Danny set the table. I opened a couple of bottles of Merlot. It’s a red wine. Technically pork isn’t red meat. So sue me. Serve red wine if you have red carpet. That makes more sense. We all drank some beer giving the wine time to breathe. After being nude most of the day, we donned our evening attire, sweatshirts and pants. Sometimes it’s sexier seeing a guy with clothes on than seeing one nude. I find seeing well defined bulges sexy as hell.
“James, do you know any reliable electricians around here?” I asked.
“There are a couple that have done work for us. What have you got in mind?” he asked.
“I find bending over looking for the thermostats on the baseboard heaters to be a pain in the ass. Additionally, I want some kind of system that will let me turn them down real low to about 38 or 40 degrees F so if it turns cold when we aren’t up here, they will come on and the pipes won’t freeze,” I said.
“Why don’t you get Josh to do it? Maybe we could have them up for a long weekend and some fun?” Robb suggested.
“That’s a good idea, Bambi. I know he has a job to go to in September. I can always find things for Jeff, who doesn’t have a job yet. I thought of turning two bedrooms here into a really big one so we could all sleep together. It might be as simple as ripping out a partition wall but Jeff could figure that out by looking in the attic. I’ll phone them,” I said.
“Okay you deviants. Time to eat,” Jesse said.
Jesse outdid himself yet again. The chops were huge, even after cooking, and tender and moist. The potatoes were done perfectly. Vlad’s salad was crisp and refreshing. We drank a toast to our newest bedmate, Danny. There was no way I was going to be able to finish both chops, so I cut one in half, speared it with my fork and asked Vlad or David to pass me their plate.
It was now dark out. We chilled for awhile, listening to music, but nobody was terribly energetic. I don’t recall who started it, but a yawn is truly contagious. Danny asked if it would be ok to go to bed now.
“Hun, that’s something you don’t need permission for. As far as I’m concerned, this is your home. You can do whatever you want if you think it’s appropriate,” I said.
“Can I ask one question, sunshine?” Danny asked.
“You just did, hun,” I retorted.
“I walked into that. Seriously, can I sleep in the middle with you and James on either side?” Danny asked.
“I’m making an executive decision. ‘Yes’. As long as you don’t mind being mauled during the night, because we love you, Danny. Get in the bedroom, put your jammies on, brush your teeth and start to psyche yourself out over skiing tomorrow. I’ll be in an a few minutes,” I said.
“Jammies?”
“Joke,” I said.
I told James that Danny and I were going to get lots of sleep and Danny would be in the middle so we could both spoon. I’m only closing the door so the others could continue to party if they want. I made the rounds kissing everyone goodnight, excusing myself to get a good night’s sleep to prepare for water skiing.
“Sure you are, mate, hoo roo,” our awesome Aussie chuckled.
I climbed over the boy, making an open face Danny sandwich, and we cuddled. He was so happy to be a member of our team. I was happy to have made that happen for him.
“What do you have for a computer, babes?” I asked.
“Ha! It’s the computer equivalent of your old boat. It’s an old PC from hell that dad got for $50 from work when they got new ones. Even has a CRT monitor and a 40 gig drive. What a joke, but not a bad price for a boat anchor,” he said.
“Have you ever used a Mac?” I asked.
“Hell yeah, I like Macs. We used them in one of our labs at school,” he said.
“Good. I bought new 15” Mac Book Pro laptops for all the other boys. I’ll order one for you on Monday. You can take it home and transfer your stuff -- photos, music, movies, files etc. on to it and I will install any software you need,” I said.
“Get out of town! I’d die and think I was in heaven if you… you’re not kidding are you?,” he said.
“It’s an almost permanent loan. My business bought them. I do distributed computing for photo and video editing, so they need to be hooked up when you are at the loft if I’m doing lots of work, but you can still use it,” I said.
He rolled over, looked into my eyes with his big emerald green eyes and kissed me tenderly. We held each other for awhile and finally went to sleep with his head on my chest. I was tired, too, and drifted in and out of sleep. Danny never moved away. I’ll sleep better when James comes to bed. I was looking forward to skiing tomorrow. I also wanted to take more pictures of the boys. I felt that Jesse could become hot property with very little work.
Finally, James came in, so I indicated to him Danny was asleep. He looked relieved that he wouldn’t get screwed tonight and got undressed. He leaned over Danny and we kissed. He then pulled the covers over us and snuggled in with Danny.
I was the first to wake around 7:45, so I made coffee and found my Speedo. My butt felt good today so I wanted to psyche myself out for skiing. I poured myself a thermal mug which looked like a Canon Telephoto zoom lens. They were given to all the press photographers at the Winter Olympics in Vancouver and one made its way to me. I sat in the boat surveying the lake and getting ‘in my zone’. I checked all the ski equipment, finding everything in order except for one loose screw holding the fin on the slalom ski, which I tightened. There was plenty of gas in the boat but I checked the oil; it was fine. I headed up to my sleeping beauties with coffee in hand. I got James and Danny out of bed after I pried James’ fingers off Danny’s morning wood, telling them there was juice and coffee in the kitchen.
Next I woke up Jesse, David, Vlad, and Robb. They looked quite comfortable squished together in a king size bed. I was surprised they untangled themselves so quickly. As there was only the one bathroom, we tended to pee in the woods if there was a line-up. I fixed English Muffins with butter, various jams, and peanut butter, but no Vegemite, much to Jesse’s chagrin. I told him it wasn’t available in Canada, but found out I could buy it. I thought I would get him a jar for Thanksgiving. We mostly settled on the deck. Vlad made another pot of coffee.
I assembled my camera, mounting the telephoto zoom, replacing the battery with a freshly charged one, and charging the other one. Today I would shoot some hi-def 1080p video as well as stills. I poured another coffee for myself.
“Who wants to go first?” I asked.
“I want to go while it’s still calm,” David said.
“Then me,” added Vlad.
“I’m easy,” Danny said.
“We know, Danny, we all are,” I giggled.
“I don’t mind going last if that’s ok, and Robb can follow Danny, Jesse after Robb, and James can go after Jesse,” I said.
I would drive initially for James and Danny until they were underway, then I would concentrate on the camera. James had to drive for me. He knew what I wanted him to do. Three could go in the boat with the others staying on the dock or deck, and we would rotate so everybody got a chance to be everywhere. David got ready in the jacket seated at the dock with the skis on. I climbed in the back with my camera, Robb was spotter, and James drove. Robb tossed the tow rope to David.
“Ya ready?” James asked.
“Hit it,” replied David.
Off they went down the lake after a good start by David. I suggested to James that he might want to do a full circle to see if David wants to go really fast. David was much improved and James tossed in a full circle which David took advantage of, going outside the wake and accelerating to quite a speed. He held on for a good ride and eventually signaled to go back to the dock. I managed to get a couple of shots of him and a short video as he did about 50 MPH around the circle. Robb drove for Vlad, who had a similar run to David. He almost lost it but I had it on video. Other than that he was good.
We went back to the dock where Jesse replaced Robb, becoming the spotter. James held my camera while I drove for Danny. It was like old times as he took off from the dock. I took him through the course at 30 MPH which he completed beautifully. He was better than the last time, with sharp, concise cuts, making it around all the balls. James and I changed places on the fly so I could take some pictures as he did it at 32 MPH. The next run was 34 and I set the camera for video, capturing the spray from the ski with the sun still low in the sky. He was flawless. My only complaint was that I couldn’t find anything to criticize. On his 35 MPH run he did pretty well, missing a ball. James turned the boat, advancing the throttle to 36 MPH. I had never seen him do it this fast and, unfortunately he missed about half of the turns but didn’t fall.
Robb was up next and David replaced Jesse as spotter. He was to drop a ski which Vlad was to recover. It went well so James took him through the course at 28. He did well, missing the first ball, which then got him out of sync for the rest of the course, but he finished and didn’t fall. James took him around for a 30 MPH run which he almost completed, missing the last two. James tried him at 31 but he didn’t do it as well, so we took him back to the dock. Luckily I had shot stills on his first and third run and made a movie of his second and best run.
Jesse got into the vest while Vlad replaced David as spotter. He gave a shout when he was ready and James slammed it full blast, picking Jesse from the dock. James started him at 32. Jesse was a solid hunk and threw a huge spray on his turns which photographed well with the telephoto zoom. It was a piece of cake for him, so James made his next run at 34 with me making a movie of him at that speed. I think I’ll call it ‘poetry in motion’ as he was like a pendulum on a big clock, only faster. His run at 35 was equally impressive however, he missed a couple at 36 and motioned for us to go back to the dock. I told him he was looking good but he clearly wasn’t impressed with his last run, so I told him he could try again the next day.
James got ready with me at the wheel and Robb spotting and Danny to be the driver. When he said ‘hit it’, I slammed the throttle wide open, anticipating his call. I started James at 33 and he sailed through the course. I handed over the driving to Danny, allowing me to take pictures. He came back at 34 as I captured his images to the memory card. Danny pulled him through at 35 for his next run as I made a video. Damn, he looked so hot. His next run at 36 gave me that sunk feeling as he was nailing it until the last ball which he just missed. I was feeling competitive and wanted to beat James today. It would be a miracle, as I have never done a perfect 36 before.
David liked to play around with cameras so I gave him a crash course on my camera. James would drive for me and Danny would spot. I was so pumped. I visualized my blood being pumped through my body with an image of me doing a really good run. I was totally psyched out and focused. I was taking off from a standing start on the dock and told James ‘32’. He wouldn’t call me a ‘pussy’ today. I brought my hand down, yelling ‘hit it’ hearing the boat revving up as I shouted. I jumped into the water and the boat snatched me along its surface in an instant. The course was burned into my mind. I didn’t even see the boat or David taking pictures. That wasn’t my job. I was through the run in automatic mode.
I have done this so many times; to think about it was redundant. I signaled ‘up’ to James. He knew by that to go up 2, not one, so I returned at 34 feeling confident and doing a great run. I again signaled ‘up’. It was do or die. My reasoning was that I would be stronger by eliminating a run. It was make or break. I went sailing through the run and did it flawlessly for the first time in my life. I clenched my right fist pushing it high in the air as a sign of satisfaction, then signaled to go past the dock. At this point I pulled one foot out of the ski, letting go of the bar, and catching it with my toes. I skied past the dock like that, doing free turns and shouting. After that, James turned me around for my final approach and I flew into the beach, hitting the sand and doing my flip, landing further up on the beach. I could hear James laughing from out in the boat.
Back on the dock, David ran over to me, telling me he got it all in movie mode. They all gave me a group hug, after which I got individual hugs and congratulations from James, Danny, Jesse, Robb, Vlad, and David. It was my time to shine brightly. So why was I bawling my eyes out?
to be continued ...
Chapter twenty-two
Copyright 2011 Sheep. All rights reserved
It is illegal to copy, post or publish without the written consent of the author. This story is NOT in the public domain
Previously ....
Then he licked his cum off my face, feeding it to me and demanding I save some for him. That was doable because my guy came enough to feed an army. In fact, I had to swallow some to make room for him to finish getting rid of the facial he gave me. We shared it. He apparently also shared one of my favorite things -- facials -- both getting and giving. Danny drove the rest of the way back to the cottage as we held each others hard cocks. Neither of us had gone soft after that amazing play time so were boned when we got out of the boat.
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“I take it we have a new roomie,” Vlad said.
“We wouldn’t be boned if Scott bombed with my folks. I’m so glad we’re going to be living together. If I get on your nerves, just give me a smack upside the head,” Danny said.
All the guys got up, hugging and kissing the boy. I was happy they were happy. I was happy that the bed would be symmetrical with three on each king bed and nobody slipping through the crack in the centre. Jesse was so happy he forgot to get us a beer right away. He was too busy welcoming Danny to our team. David wondered what would be appropriate for an initiation. I grinned. Danny knew what I had in mind but I kept it to myself until the others voiced their ideas. Someone suggested Danny had to suck us all off, one after the other. Another idea was a circle jerk where you jerk the guy to the right of you and part way through, switch hands, jerking the guy on your left. I wanted James in on whatever we did and got thinking the circle jerk combined with my nasty perverted idea would be a good one. We decided to wait for James and drink until he got here. It wouldn’t be long. As this was our vacation, we were allowed to just drink while we waited for James. Naturally Jesse assisted with that endeavor.
Jesse had to divide twelve thick pork loin chops, also called pork steaks among seven people. I like watching people when faced with a challenge like that to see how they go about problem solving. It’s even more interesting when we are partially wasted. I wouldn’t interfere. The barbie was Jesse’s department. I was chastised once. I’ll never do that again. So I drank. We all drank. I think our livers would all be green by the end of the weekend or definitely by the time school started. I felt that I hadn’t spent enough time with David considering we wouldn’t be seeing him until Christmas and next Summer, so I wet my thumb and gently rubbed the head of his dick until it popped out of its hood like a turtle’s head does. He is so sensitive he warned me so I played with his ass instead. He liked that because his foreskin retracted about 90% of the way. It really did look hot. In fact it was a pretty cock and, as I found out earlier, he used it expertly. As I was being friendly, I heard the unmistakable sound of the shit boat. Great! James was almost here. I grabbed Danny’s right hand with my left and raised it high for James to see. I heard him yell ‘yay’ as he brought the old boat up to the dock. Robb and I grabbed the lines as James immediately enveloped Danny in a hug after offloading a case of beer.
“Does that mean you are now our official boy-toy, loft-mate, teammate, etc?” James queried.
“Yeah, thanks to Scott, who sprinkled fairy dust on my dad, turning him to putty in his hands. It’s a ‘yes’,” Danny bubbled.
“I feel a hazing about to happen,” James said.
I confirmed I had the same feeling and by the smiles on the others, they did too. I got James a cold beer, slipping it into an insulating sleeve. I was getting hungry so I suggested we put pressure on Jesse. He had all the chops laid out on a platter.
“Are you blokes hungry? These are huge. Who all wants two?” he asked.
Jesse, James, Robb, Danny and I put up our hands. Vlad and David were happy with one each. That made twelve chops. No problem solving required.
“Guys, I think Danny needs hazing to officially become part of the ‘dirty half-dozen’. I think he should lie on the floor, face up as we form a circle around his face. Then we jerk the guy to the right for a couple of minutes, then switch to the one on the left. When we are getting to the point of no return, we jerk our own, aiming for Danny’s face. Kissing is optional. Danny, is that acceptable to you?” I asked.
Danny broadly grinned saying, “sounds almost perfect, but I think I should suck each of you for a minute to get you in the mood. And the first guy to cum has to eat it all and feed it to me.”
I got my camera and showed them all what Danny had done to my face not long ago. With all of us circled around, Danny was on his knees. James was to my right and Jesse to my left. He started with James. I felt up both James and Jesse’s ass, making James moan. Danny moved clockwise around the circle. I was next. Danny had perfect cock sucking lips. I moaned as soon as he started, pushing him off within 30 seconds. Next, he sucked Jesse’s thick uncut cock into his mouth, forcing the foreskin to move up and down the shaft. Jesse was sensitive, and lasted less time that I had, before he had enough. Vlad could cum pretty fast so he passed on further sucking, quickly. Danny drove David wild, licking his head and pressing his tongue between David’s head and foreskin. If this was a contest for the loudest moans, David would have the trophy. Robb was the final frontier and was more resistant to sucking so he got head for a couple of minutes.
Then we started, using our right hand on the guy to our right. James was pretty turned on and I refused to let him get to eat Danny’s cum so I used short strokes with little pressure. I know. Call me a cheat. Jesse was using the same tactic on me so I kissed him, forcing my tongue into his mouth. That got me going but unfortunately it got him going as well. Moans were coming from everyone so Danny shouted ‘switch’. Now I gave Jesse’s thick cock a jacking with my left hand. I figured it wouldn’t be any good, because I’m a right hand jacker, but he was in heaven, moaning. James was also turned on by Robb’s hand job. I kissed James because I wanted to be the first to shoot. James, the boy I’d known most of my life, could get me off with his kisses, better than if he was sucking me. At the same time I was playing with Jesse’s gorgeous ass remembering rimming him. OH FUCK! I stroked myself a few times as my cum travelled from my balls and along the thick tube on the underside of my cock.
“I’m cumming,” I screamed as I aimed for Danny’s mouth, jacking myself like crazy and squeezing my nut-sac with my other hand. The splat could be heard throughout the cottage. The first volley hit between his lips and chin, making a nice mess. Subsequent ropes were not quite as well controlled but did get mostly on his face. The last one oozed onto his right nipple. I was weak in the knees but got out of the way when David started jacking himself, letting out a few streams of thick cum from Danny’s forehead to his navel. He gave it a shake, getting the final drop into Danny’s mouth. Jesse noisily shot his rich slightly salty Australian cum, with virtually all of it going into Danny’s mouth. He didn’t swallow and kept his mouth open for the next load, James, cumming everywhere with his more fluid cum on Danny; hair, forehead, nose and stomach. Vlad stepped over top and let it fly, screaming, depositing his boy-milk on Danny’s erect cock, which, after all was an easy target. Robb had been enjoying a nice wank with his spit covered hand, nailing our boy from the forehead, between the eyes, on the nose, in the mouth and on the neck.
Danny looked delicious. I took some pictures, even one where he stuck out his cum covered tongue. I tossed my camera on the sofa, got down on my hands and knees, inhaling the exhilarating scent of our combined loads. I licked off the full flavoured cum that was closest to his eyes, feeding it to him and mixing it with his mouthful. Next I cleaned off the thick, nutty tasting cum from his cock while I gave him mine to clean up. I shared Vlad's youthful, sweet tasting, thick cum with Danny, who moaned and greedily sucked it out of my mouth. I then licked some cum from all the spots left on him, relishing the fine blend. The whole was better than the individual loads. I continued sucking what was left, noting the fine nutty flavour with a sweet after taste, and shared it. I looked at Danny’s pulsing hard-on. Should I? It wasn’t specifically included. Even though I admit to being a cum-slut, I thought it wise to share the blessings so I got all the guys to walk around Danny, counter-clockwise and instructed Danny, with his eyes closed, to point north east south or west on his count of ten. He did, and pointed at Jesse. Thus our masculine jock Jesse got the big reward; Danny’s love juice, but he had to work for it. He didn’t mind! David made sure our cocks were all clean.
Let’s all go for a dip and leave the doors open. It smells like a man-whorehouse in here. We frolicked like the teenagers we were, splashing and dunking each other, and making like whales with the water spouts. We then got down to cleaning each other, which is darned erotic. Some dives off the dock served as a high pressure rinse cycle. Some of us dried off a friend before attending to our own needs. We were like that. We loved each other.
Robb brought the cooler up, as the rest of us took something back to the cottage. They all kissed either me or Danny to get a slight taste of our mixture. I liked kissing Jesse. If I needed an excuse, it would be to taste Danny’s cum, like I needed to do that from having his load just before we got back?
Jesse got the barbie heating up while he prepped some Idaho baking potatoes, wrapping them in foil and putting them on the upper shelf of the barbie. Vlad helped by making a mixed greens salad. Danny set the table. I opened a couple of bottles of Merlot. It’s a red wine. Technically pork isn’t red meat. So sue me. Serve red wine if you have red carpet. That makes more sense. We all drank some beer giving the wine time to breathe. After being nude most of the day, we donned our evening attire, sweatshirts and pants. Sometimes it’s sexier seeing a guy with clothes on than seeing one nude. I find seeing well defined bulges sexy as hell.
“James, do you know any reliable electricians around here?” I asked.
“There are a couple that have done work for us. What have you got in mind?” he asked.
“I find bending over looking for the thermostats on the baseboard heaters to be a pain in the ass. Additionally, I want some kind of system that will let me turn them down real low to about 38 or 40 degrees F so if it turns cold when we aren’t up here, they will come on and the pipes won’t freeze,” I said.
“Why don’t you get Josh to do it? Maybe we could have them up for a long weekend and some fun?” Robb suggested.
“That’s a good idea, Bambi. I know he has a job to go to in September. I can always find things for Jeff, who doesn’t have a job yet. I thought of turning two bedrooms here into a really big one so we could all sleep together. It might be as simple as ripping out a partition wall but Jeff could figure that out by looking in the attic. I’ll phone them,” I said.
“Okay you deviants. Time to eat,” Jesse said.
Jesse outdid himself yet again. The chops were huge, even after cooking, and tender and moist. The potatoes were done perfectly. Vlad’s salad was crisp and refreshing. We drank a toast to our newest bedmate, Danny. There was no way I was going to be able to finish both chops, so I cut one in half, speared it with my fork and asked Vlad or David to pass me their plate.
It was now dark out. We chilled for awhile, listening to music, but nobody was terribly energetic. I don’t recall who started it, but a yawn is truly contagious. Danny asked if it would be ok to go to bed now.
“Hun, that’s something you don’t need permission for. As far as I’m concerned, this is your home. You can do whatever you want if you think it’s appropriate,” I said.
“Can I ask one question, sunshine?” Danny asked.
“You just did, hun,” I retorted.
“I walked into that. Seriously, can I sleep in the middle with you and James on either side?” Danny asked.
“I’m making an executive decision. ‘Yes’. As long as you don’t mind being mauled during the night, because we love you, Danny. Get in the bedroom, put your jammies on, brush your teeth and start to psyche yourself out over skiing tomorrow. I’ll be in an a few minutes,” I said.
“Jammies?”
“Joke,” I said.
I told James that Danny and I were going to get lots of sleep and Danny would be in the middle so we could both spoon. I’m only closing the door so the others could continue to party if they want. I made the rounds kissing everyone goodnight, excusing myself to get a good night’s sleep to prepare for water skiing.
“Sure you are, mate, hoo roo,” our awesome Aussie chuckled.
I climbed over the boy, making an open face Danny sandwich, and we cuddled. He was so happy to be a member of our team. I was happy to have made that happen for him.
“What do you have for a computer, babes?” I asked.
“Ha! It’s the computer equivalent of your old boat. It’s an old PC from hell that dad got for $50 from work when they got new ones. Even has a CRT monitor and a 40 gig drive. What a joke, but not a bad price for a boat anchor,” he said.
“Have you ever used a Mac?” I asked.
“Hell yeah, I like Macs. We used them in one of our labs at school,” he said.
“Good. I bought new 15” Mac Book Pro laptops for all the other boys. I’ll order one for you on Monday. You can take it home and transfer your stuff -- photos, music, movies, files etc. on to it and I will install any software you need,” I said.
“Get out of town! I’d die and think I was in heaven if you… you’re not kidding are you?,” he said.
“It’s an almost permanent loan. My business bought them. I do distributed computing for photo and video editing, so they need to be hooked up when you are at the loft if I’m doing lots of work, but you can still use it,” I said.
He rolled over, looked into my eyes with his big emerald green eyes and kissed me tenderly. We held each other for awhile and finally went to sleep with his head on my chest. I was tired, too, and drifted in and out of sleep. Danny never moved away. I’ll sleep better when James comes to bed. I was looking forward to skiing tomorrow. I also wanted to take more pictures of the boys. I felt that Jesse could become hot property with very little work.
Finally, James came in, so I indicated to him Danny was asleep. He looked relieved that he wouldn’t get screwed tonight and got undressed. He leaned over Danny and we kissed. He then pulled the covers over us and snuggled in with Danny.
I was the first to wake around 7:45, so I made coffee and found my Speedo. My butt felt good today so I wanted to psyche myself out for skiing. I poured myself a thermal mug which looked like a Canon Telephoto zoom lens. They were given to all the press photographers at the Winter Olympics in Vancouver and one made its way to me. I sat in the boat surveying the lake and getting ‘in my zone’. I checked all the ski equipment, finding everything in order except for one loose screw holding the fin on the slalom ski, which I tightened. There was plenty of gas in the boat but I checked the oil; it was fine. I headed up to my sleeping beauties with coffee in hand. I got James and Danny out of bed after I pried James’ fingers off Danny’s morning wood, telling them there was juice and coffee in the kitchen.
Next I woke up Jesse, David, Vlad, and Robb. They looked quite comfortable squished together in a king size bed. I was surprised they untangled themselves so quickly. As there was only the one bathroom, we tended to pee in the woods if there was a line-up. I fixed English Muffins with butter, various jams, and peanut butter, but no Vegemite, much to Jesse’s chagrin. I told him it wasn’t available in Canada, but found out I could buy it. I thought I would get him a jar for Thanksgiving. We mostly settled on the deck. Vlad made another pot of coffee.
I assembled my camera, mounting the telephoto zoom, replacing the battery with a freshly charged one, and charging the other one. Today I would shoot some hi-def 1080p video as well as stills. I poured another coffee for myself.
“Who wants to go first?” I asked.
“I want to go while it’s still calm,” David said.
“Then me,” added Vlad.
“I’m easy,” Danny said.
“We know, Danny, we all are,” I giggled.
“I don’t mind going last if that’s ok, and Robb can follow Danny, Jesse after Robb, and James can go after Jesse,” I said.
I would drive initially for James and Danny until they were underway, then I would concentrate on the camera. James had to drive for me. He knew what I wanted him to do. Three could go in the boat with the others staying on the dock or deck, and we would rotate so everybody got a chance to be everywhere. David got ready in the jacket seated at the dock with the skis on. I climbed in the back with my camera, Robb was spotter, and James drove. Robb tossed the tow rope to David.
“Ya ready?” James asked.
“Hit it,” replied David.
Off they went down the lake after a good start by David. I suggested to James that he might want to do a full circle to see if David wants to go really fast. David was much improved and James tossed in a full circle which David took advantage of, going outside the wake and accelerating to quite a speed. He held on for a good ride and eventually signaled to go back to the dock. I managed to get a couple of shots of him and a short video as he did about 50 MPH around the circle. Robb drove for Vlad, who had a similar run to David. He almost lost it but I had it on video. Other than that he was good.
We went back to the dock where Jesse replaced Robb, becoming the spotter. James held my camera while I drove for Danny. It was like old times as he took off from the dock. I took him through the course at 30 MPH which he completed beautifully. He was better than the last time, with sharp, concise cuts, making it around all the balls. James and I changed places on the fly so I could take some pictures as he did it at 32 MPH. The next run was 34 and I set the camera for video, capturing the spray from the ski with the sun still low in the sky. He was flawless. My only complaint was that I couldn’t find anything to criticize. On his 35 MPH run he did pretty well, missing a ball. James turned the boat, advancing the throttle to 36 MPH. I had never seen him do it this fast and, unfortunately he missed about half of the turns but didn’t fall.
Robb was up next and David replaced Jesse as spotter. He was to drop a ski which Vlad was to recover. It went well so James took him through the course at 28. He did well, missing the first ball, which then got him out of sync for the rest of the course, but he finished and didn’t fall. James took him around for a 30 MPH run which he almost completed, missing the last two. James tried him at 31 but he didn’t do it as well, so we took him back to the dock. Luckily I had shot stills on his first and third run and made a movie of his second and best run.
Jesse got into the vest while Vlad replaced David as spotter. He gave a shout when he was ready and James slammed it full blast, picking Jesse from the dock. James started him at 32. Jesse was a solid hunk and threw a huge spray on his turns which photographed well with the telephoto zoom. It was a piece of cake for him, so James made his next run at 34 with me making a movie of him at that speed. I think I’ll call it ‘poetry in motion’ as he was like a pendulum on a big clock, only faster. His run at 35 was equally impressive however, he missed a couple at 36 and motioned for us to go back to the dock. I told him he was looking good but he clearly wasn’t impressed with his last run, so I told him he could try again the next day.
James got ready with me at the wheel and Robb spotting and Danny to be the driver. When he said ‘hit it’, I slammed the throttle wide open, anticipating his call. I started James at 33 and he sailed through the course. I handed over the driving to Danny, allowing me to take pictures. He came back at 34 as I captured his images to the memory card. Danny pulled him through at 35 for his next run as I made a video. Damn, he looked so hot. His next run at 36 gave me that sunk feeling as he was nailing it until the last ball which he just missed. I was feeling competitive and wanted to beat James today. It would be a miracle, as I have never done a perfect 36 before.
David liked to play around with cameras so I gave him a crash course on my camera. James would drive for me and Danny would spot. I was so pumped. I visualized my blood being pumped through my body with an image of me doing a really good run. I was totally psyched out and focused. I was taking off from a standing start on the dock and told James ‘32’. He wouldn’t call me a ‘pussy’ today. I brought my hand down, yelling ‘hit it’ hearing the boat revving up as I shouted. I jumped into the water and the boat snatched me along its surface in an instant. The course was burned into my mind. I didn’t even see the boat or David taking pictures. That wasn’t my job. I was through the run in automatic mode.
I have done this so many times; to think about it was redundant. I signaled ‘up’ to James. He knew by that to go up 2, not one, so I returned at 34 feeling confident and doing a great run. I again signaled ‘up’. It was do or die. My reasoning was that I would be stronger by eliminating a run. It was make or break. I went sailing through the run and did it flawlessly for the first time in my life. I clenched my right fist pushing it high in the air as a sign of satisfaction, then signaled to go past the dock. At this point I pulled one foot out of the ski, letting go of the bar, and catching it with my toes. I skied past the dock like that, doing free turns and shouting. After that, James turned me around for my final approach and I flew into the beach, hitting the sand and doing my flip, landing further up on the beach. I could hear James laughing from out in the boat.
Back on the dock, David ran over to me, telling me he got it all in movie mode. They all gave me a group hug, after which I got individual hugs and congratulations from James, Danny, Jesse, Robb, Vlad, and David. It was my time to shine brightly. So why was I bawling my eyes out?
to be continued ...
Sheep,
It would appear that damned near the entire swim team will be cohabitating (and co-every thing else!) for the foreseeable future!
And, what a Cum-tastic "rite of initiation" - creamy gooey oh so chewy!
Good food, too. And heady competition out on the water ~ after the cummunal lake bath, of course!
It would appear that our protagonist, despite all of his "take charge/can do" attitude, still has some grieving to do. The tears at the end of his super run - wanting to be able to share it with his dad and mum???
My dad was much older when he passed away (as was I compared to Scott).
I find myself wanting to pick up the phone and share this or that - only to pull up sort at the realization that my communication with him is of a different sort, now.
It would appear that damned near the entire swim team will be cohabitating (and co-every thing else!) for the foreseeable future!
And, what a Cum-tastic "rite of initiation" - creamy gooey oh so chewy!
Good food, too. And heady competition out on the water ~ after the cummunal lake bath, of course!
It would appear that our protagonist, despite all of his "take charge/can do" attitude, still has some grieving to do. The tears at the end of his super run - wanting to be able to share it with his dad and mum???
My dad was much older when he passed away (as was I compared to Scott).
I find myself wanting to pick up the phone and share this or that - only to pull up sort at the realization that my communication with him is of a different sort, now.
Swim Team
I opened a couple of bottles of Merlot. It’s a red wine. Technically pork isn’t red meat. So sue me.
I am going to correct on one point Sheep. Pork is most of the time served with Red wine, and after that it can be Rosé and then white.
So you are not making a mistake opening a Merlot with pork, and you have good taste because its a very nice red wine
( Hope you dont mind me telling you that ? )
I want to be the swim team fluffer......
I wish I were 20 years younger and a U of T student too.....
Sheep, this story totally rocks!
I wish I were 20 years younger and a U of T student too.....
Sheep, this story totally rocks!
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Wow, Sheep! These guys are So much FUN, in so many ways! And, I love all of them, too! 
Might the team be taking applications for the gentle guidance of a kindly Grandpa?
Keep smilin'!!
Chaz
Might the team be taking applications for the gentle guidance of a kindly Grandpa?
Keep smilin'!!
Chaz
Chaz,
I've got first dibs on that!
I've got first dibs on that!
I think Scott has a nice family now. He needs to go for the snip snip.
He really had a delayed reaction. Mine was delayed 3 days when mom died. Not a tear for 3 days then the dam burst.
My preference is for red, either a cab sauv or merlot works for me. I rarely drink white because some time ago, there was a big noise about the tannin in red wine so people were switching to white. There weren't enough grapes for white so they bleached red grapes and the wine gave me migraines so I just switched back to red. Now I make my own. We had a bottle of red I bottled more than 3 years ago with dinner tonight. It was really nice. Also I put down 50 bottles in the cellar today.I am going to correct on one point Sheep. Pork is most of the time served with Red wine, and after that it can be Rosé and then white.
So you are not making a mistake opening a Merlot with pork, and you have good taste because its a very nice red wine
( Hope you dont mind me telling you that ? )
Thank you Sir Ron. We have kept your application on file, however, you must realize the team is self- fullfluffing. I wish I could turn the clock back too. And thanks Ron!
Wow, Sheep! These guys are So much FUN, in so many ways! And, I love all of them, too!
Might the team be taking applications for the gentle guidance of a kindly Grandpa?
Chaz
Chaz, If I offered that position to you, I would be without an editor. I'll have to play the selfish card. Besides, Scott Is like a younger version of his dad, who was like a younger version of Scotts grandfather so if he pulls himself together with the help of his chosen family, he should be able to provide guidance to the others. He is, after all, 1 to 3 years older. In other words, he still knows everything lol
Why thank you for reading it.
I haven't finished writing Ch 23 yet so please be patient. I might not be able to post it this weekend.
It just seems right that Scott,James,& Danny should end up in bed together,even if it was only to hold each other,after knowing each other for so long.Looking forward to reading more.Thanks
Runky,
Welcome to JUB and the story forum!
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Welcome to JUB and the story forum!
We all get a bit carried away with quotes now and again - you can hilite and delete while still in the brief window of edit opportunity after posting.
Familiarity comes with time - I'm still learning tips and tricks now and again.
I hope you explore and find other stories and threads you enjoy reading/posting in.
Chapter twenty-three
Copyright 2011 Sheep. All rights reserved
It is illegal to copy, post or publish without the written consent of the author. This story is NOT in the public domain
Previously ....
I clenched my right fist pushing it high in the air as a sign of satisfaction, then signaled to go past the dock. At this point I pulled one foot out of the ski letting go of the bar, and catching it with my toes. I skied past the dock like that, doing free turns and shouting. After that, James turned me around for my final approach and I flew into the beach, hitting the sand and doing my flip, landing further up on the beach. I could hear James laughing from out in the boat.
Back on the dock, David ran over to me telling me he got it all in movie mode. They all gave me a group hug, after which I got individual hugs and congratulations from James, Danny, Jesse, Robb, Vlad and David. It was my time to shine brightly. So why was I bawling my eyes out?
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“Come here baby, sit with me,” James said, as he wrapped his arms around me and guided me over to a chaise lounge, seating himself first and pulling me down, sitting in front of him with my back to his powerful chest.
“There’s something going on in your head and I really don’t know what it is, but I think I need to,” he said.
I felt secure in his arms but my mind was overloaded with emotions.
“I’m sorry babes, I did something today that I didn’t think I could do, and didn’t even want to, out of love for you. I did a perfect 36 and you didn’t,” I said.
“So?”
“I never wanted to beat you for fear of losing my feeling of awe for you. I was so much in that mindset that I didn’t want to compete with you, but I’ve been thinking so much lately. We will be on the swim team and it’s not natural to not want to compete. I realized I have to change so I’ve been psyching myself out over the ski run and decided I had to try as hard as I could to be better than everyone today. Also I got thinking how much fun we’re having here at the cottage, with our friends, and what a joy is is to have a good boat for skiing, and how great it will be to be in the loft, together, loving each other, so naturally it all boiled down to mom and dad, and how much I miss them and wished they were here to see me do that run, and how horrible it must have been in their final few seconds…,” I said as I cried uncontrollably.
James was my rock. I have never bared myself like this before. I felt so vulnerable, but James held me tight, comforting me and running his fingers through my hair. He rubbed my back and I could feel his love flowing into me.
The others realized I was having an emotional melt down, and realized James was the one to help me through it so they had vanished, leaving us alone.
“Baby, I think you put your grieving on hold because you were about to start your finals and when you finished finals, you just kept the pressure on, avoiding your own emotions. You did everything you could to keep ultra busy so you wouldn’t have to deal with it. Am I right? James asked.
I turned around awkwardly and hugged him and looked at the concern on his face through my bloodshot wet eyes.
“You’re 100% correct. I isolated myself and buried myself in busy work. Perhaps that’s the reason I was so happy to finally connect with Robb. I then had Robb to occupy my time, which, as fate would have it, lead me to discover the true love I have for you and you for me, all because I forgot to lock the door,” I chuckled.
“Scott, I guess if I wasn’t also preparing for finals, I should have spent some time with you. Nobody should have to go it alone with anything of that magnitude. You’re looking better now. How do you feel?” he asked.
“I’m good. I’m glad you were here for me. I guess I should tell the others what the Hell’s going on. They looked worried, besides, isn’t it about time you need to go to work?” I asked.
“Fuck work. My friend is more important. I’m not leaving until I’m sure you are okay. I think Jesse is putting some Brats on the barbie for lunch. Are you hungry, Scott?”
“Jesse must be reading my mind. All of a sudden, I’m starving,” I said.
“Baby, I have a weird request. I know I’m going to stay here tonight and tomorrow night. I sleep so well in your bed. Could I come over some nights and sleep in your bed? Your scent is is there and I find it comforting,” James said.
You have a key. Come over any time you want. Think of it as your cottage too. Maybe you want to ask Danny to stay the night with you. He is a horny boy and needs to cum several times a day. Get him to fuck you, James, if you want. It feels awesome. If he is going to, call me so I can go to bed with Jesse and have him fuck me at the same time and leave face time open on our iPhones so we can watch each other and hear all the moaning,” I said.
Fuck Scott, I’m so horny now after you saying that. I want playtime before I go to work. Come on, let’s see how the brats are coming along. Maybe we can fuck after lunch. Oh, I meant to ask, are you coming up next weekend or will you be too busy packing?” he asked.
“I don’t know at this point, but a couple of ideas went through my mind. If you are taking Thursday off, why don’t you come down and stay at the house. Perhaps you could bring Danny. I’ll send an order in for his computer and I will have it for Thursday. I want to show him the loft. I can give it to him then so he can take it back with him. I don’t know when he’s going back home, but he should think about going home in a week to get ready for school. That week is our moving week. Maybe you could come Wednesday night and go back Friday morning.
We went up to the cottage where Jesse was taking the first 7 Brats off the grill. The boys had all the condiments out on the table with napkins, paper towels and soft drinks. We fixed our own and wandered out to the deck to eat.
“Sorry about my totally losing it. We think it was, in its simplest terms, a delayed reaction to my parents’ death, a three month delay. I just never had time to grieve. But that’s enough about that. I have you guys around me for emotional security now. You are my family, so we don’t have to talk about it unless any of you want to on a one-on-one basis. James is my rock. I think I’ll be okay now,” I said.
The Bratwurst sausages were wonderful. One wasn’t enough; two was the perfect number.
“Danny, I’m going to Scott’s Wednesday after work and coming back Friday morning. Scott wants to know if you can come with me to see the loft and get your laptop, and well, fool around, too?” James inquired.
“Sure, that would be fun. I’m bored as hell up here during the week, so I’d love to. James, have you ever had road head?” Danny asked.
James laughed, and said he hadn’t, but wasn’t opposed to the idea, and hoped the drivers of the big rigs would enjoy the show. He then grabbed his phone, and called the marina to see if it was busy.
“No, son, everything is under control. Can you get back by three?” his dad asked.
‘Sure, be back sooner than that. Later,” he said.
Would you guys excuse us for a while?” I said.
On that, James and I went into my old bedroom, closed the door and immediately peeled each other’s Speedo off. We laid down on the bed and hugged and kissed, grinding our hard cocks together. Thoughts of Danny giving James road head got me worked up so I gave him bed head, while he returned the favor. Every time was like a new experience. A deep kiss is all he had to give me to send me into low earth orbit. Words could never express how much we loved each other. This physical manifestation of our love was new but the love was there since we were kids. I knew somehow my feelings for James were totally different from all my other friends. I wanted to have James near me for the rest of my life, but I concentrated on making him happy now. That’s what he was doing to me! The future was for another day.
I kissed him on his face, his neck, licked his nips until he moaned, and followed the happy trail to his long thick shaft, and did what any red blooded Canadian boy would do -- I swallowed it to the hilt. We were very sensitive when we were together; unfortunately, it took very little to make either of us cum. We exchanged sweet sperm flavoured kisses after and cuddled on the bed holding each other.
“If you want my respect, Scott, I need you to compete against me for everything, not just skiing or swimming. I want you to be the best you can be, and I will be the best I can be. I don’t want you putting me on a pedestal just because we’ve been friends forever. I want you to love me as the guy that will work his ass off to better myself, to please you; I expect it to be a two-way street. Do you understand?” James asked.
“Let’s start right now. Get your suit on. I challenge you to a race to the end of the slalom run backstroke and return freestyle. Are you man enough?” I said.
We ran out of the cottage, down the stairs and dove off the dock and swam like our lives depended on it. I was really pumped and apparently James was, too. We were neck-in-neck all the way there. Half way back James was a half a body length ahead of me. I gave it all I had and gained on him, just passing him. With a final burst of speed he tied me when we got to the dock. We were gulping air; we hadn’t held back. It was flat out all the way. We hugged and kissed, looking into each other’s eyes.
“Baby, you didn’t hold back, and neither did I. Did you like it?” James asked.
“Sure did, and this is how it’s going to be babes,” I said. “Can you be here for dinner at 7?” I asked.
“Think so, I’ll call if I’m gonna be late.”
“Love you, babes. Take my boat because we aren’t going anywhere this afternoon. If you aren’t busy can you fill it up and put it on my account?” I asked as I kissed him.
“Will do baby,” James said, as he jumped in my boat.
I watched my two dreamboats become a dot on the horizon.
“Jesse, I want to do a photo-shoot with you in a few minutes on a ‘nature boy’ theme. Some shots will be nude but the majority will be for your modeling portfolio. Why don’t you get some shirts, tees, bathing suits, shorts, underwear and jeans. I know you don’t have much with you. Vlad, could you help Jesse?” I asked.
“Should he shave and comb his hair?” Vlad asked.
“I want it to look nature boy natural but perhaps, Jesse, you could shave part way through the shoot and we can select the pictures that work best. I like your long dark curly hair the way it is. While you are doing that, David, I need your computer so I can download the pictures and videos of the skiing. I have another memory card to use in the camera while that is being downloaded from the card,” I said.
I went up, changed memory cards, and plugged David’s laptop into the A/C adaptor and started the process. It was a class 10 16 gig card with a read speed of 30 MB/Sec so it would be done quickly. I wanted to do lots of shooting in the woods, some of which was in deep shade so I used my 50mm ƒ1.8 portrait lens. It’s a great lens for sharp focus and I could set it for a nice soft bokeh, or out of focus background, that wouldn’t detract from Jesse. In post processing, I had almost unlimited options to make the image ‘pop’ but that would be done at home on the Mac Pro computer. I also changed out the battery.
“Jesse, do you want Vlad to come with us or would you prefer it’s just the two of us?” I asked.
“Just us. No offense, Vlad.”
We grabbed our towels and hiked into the woods. I put my arm around Jesse as we walked; shooting with a model is an intimate experience and I wanted him to be very comfortable and relaxed. We came to a big moss covered tree lying on the fern covered forest floor. I directed him to sit there any way he was comfortable, as I set my camera.
“Jesse, I’m ready when you are. I’ll be taking several shots of pretty well the same pose, then we can change positions. I want you to move around any way you feel comfortable. If there is something I feel would be good, I’ll suggest it at the end. Remember, this is all digital, so extra shots cost nothing,” I said.
I shot a few, some using a flash to fill in the dark shadows. Jesse was very creative, coming up with many great positions, while I handled the technical part of things. When he ran out of ideas I came up with a few; one lying face down with his muscular thigh hanging over the tree as he held his upper body up with his arm, staring at an imaginary object behind and to the right of me. Another pose had him sitting with his heals close to his ass and his arms around his shins as he looked at his feet. We changed this one so he was looking at the sky and had his back arched.
“Babes, you’re doing great -- you’re making love to the camera. I want to get some nude shots on the tree,” I said.
He stripped down while I reviewed the shots. We went through the same poses, adding another of him lying on the log but facing the other way so I could photograph his incredibly beautiful ass.
We went further into the woods to a clearing with a ray of sun punching through the trees. As he was nude, we started with the nude shots. We got to one where he was crouched down with his fingers touching his inner thighs and looking at his manhood. I could see he was getting excited. This had the same effect on me. When he saw my boner, he went from a semi to a full hard-on. I kept shooting even when he grabbed himself.
“Scott, what shall we do about this?” he asked, giving me a sly look.
I went to him, pulling his hunky nude body to me. He ground his big thick cock into me, making it very difficult to think about speeds, ƒ stops, and ISO, so I replaced the lens cap and put the camera down. He removed my clothes. Jesse had a deep, all-over tan now and looked delicious. I like to eat delicious things, so I sucked his delicious thing into my mouth. I was immediately rewarded with a trickle of his sweet athletic pre-cum. I ran my hands all over him, ending up with one hand on his ass and the other holding his balls. I got very hot listening to him moaning. He pushed me back, grabbed the towels, placing them on the ground and pushed me down on my back. He then pointed himself in the other direction, impaling my throat with his thick cock and attempted to suck my balls into his mouth through my cock.
“Scott, I love you so much. You can fuck me like I fucked you on Saturday morning. Just because I’m not talking to ya all the time doesn’t mean anything. Really, I’m kind of shy but I love you unconditionally,” he said.
“Jesse, more than anything, I want to taste your love, this arvo,” I said.
“That’s another example of why I love you so much. You go out of your way to learn Aussie slang to make me feel comfortable, so far from my little piece of paradise in the South Pacific. The first few days I was in Canada, I thought I’d made the biggest mistake of my life, until I met you,” he said.
“I still can’t explain why I fell in love with you as soon as I saw you. I thought love at first sight was a fairy tale. Jesse, I’m wondering what it will be like when you go home for Winter break. I assume you will go home to see your friends and family; it’ll be summer time there and we get about a month off,” I said.
We continued stroking each other and petting as we spoke.
I’m not so sure I want to be away from you, Scott. I guess Vlad, Danny and James will return home for part or all of the break, but Robb will be staying,” Jesse said.
Nobody has said anything to me so my assumptions are the same as yours, but I’ve been thinking if my investments do well, I would love to get an older condo in South Beach, Miami. The older ones are quite large compared to the new ones and we could do it up the way we want it. The real estate market is depressed there now, so prices are more affordable. Perhaps the weather is hotter in Key West but it’s a pain in the ass to get there. In any event they are both very gay and lots of fun. What do you think of that idea?” I asked.
“If you did that, there is no way I would go back home for the holiday. That would be incredible. I guess I better find a part time job so I can get an airline ticket. If I was going to Oz, the rents would pay for it, but Florida, not a chance,” he said.
“Maybe you will wake up some morning and find a ticket under your pillow, but we’ve got to finish what we started; my balls are turning blue,” I said.
We resumed our delightful 69. Neither of us had lost our erections. It felt awesome as I played with his ass.
“If you like my ass, mate, I want you to lick it.”
I rolled him over and buried my face in his fabulous ass, spreading his cheeks as much as possible to bury my tongue inside him. Jesse was always fresh and clean. He was mouth-watering good. I sucked some fingers and pushed them in past his sphincter as I continued trying to get my tongue inside him. He was very hot inside; I was so turned on. Suddenly, he got up, straddled me and sat on my hard cock. It slowly disappeared inside him and felt sensational. His thick, uncut cock was nearly vertical with his foreskin drawn back. When he squeezed my cock with his ass, my cock jumped, making him moan loudly. He wasn’t usually a noisy bottom but today he was and it was such a turn-on.
“Ungh, mmm ohh fuck, fuck me hard, hun, make me shoot.”
My balls were boiling. As I held his hips, repeatedly pulling him down as far as possible on my cock, he increased the pace so I would blow inside him. Jesse knew how to make me have an incredible orgasm, and mine triggered his. I was saturated with his love juice and I loved it. He dismounted and stuffed his big cock in my mouth for me to clean off. I would never tire of his slightly salty cum. We both started laughing seeing the big pools of his cum on my chest and stomach. Naturally he fed it to me then kissed me. We were so relaxed we slumbered on the towels in the woods holding each other and drifted off to sleep.
I awoke hearing the other boys calling our names and woke Jesse. We had slept for quite awhile. I shouted back to them telling them we would be back in a few minutes.
“Let’s get up, sleeping beauty,” I said, as I kissed Jesse.
“That was fun, mate. Sometimes I just need to be all alone with you. Hope you’re okay with it,” he said.
“I feel the same way. It’s fun all sleeping together as a group, but this was special. There are times we don’t want to share with the others. Kiss me and we can go have a swim to get cleaned up. We need it,” I said.
We walked back to the cottage holding hands as Jesse hummed a song to himself -- I think it was Waltzing Matilda. He only did things like this when he was very comfortable. We ditched our stuff on the dock and dove in, then bathed each other.
“We didn’t know when you guys were coming back so I made us a meat loaf, two actually, and have them in the oven now, and the potatoes are boiling. Hope that’s okay,” Robb said.
“I’m so hungry I could eat anything. Good on ya mate. What time is it anyway?” Jesse asked.
“About 6:30, I guess. Who looks?” Robb added.
“I guess James should be here fairly soon. Who’s for a drink?” I asked.
Jesse took orders; everyone wanted something. David had a glow about him. I’m sure it would come out later, so I didn’t ask, I just smiled at him and he blushed. That was as good as a confession as I needed! Vlad put some mellowing out music by ‘Kwoon’ on the MP3 player and Danny served some trail mix. Between the music and the munchies, I got thinking a bong couldn’t be far behind, but we weren’t into weed. At least nobody mentioned it. Shortly after, James arrived quietly in the new boat. Robb dashed down the stairs to help him tie it up. Jesse stuffed a drink in his hand and I gave him a ‘welcome home from work’ kiss.
Robb’s meat loaf was excellent. He even put a couple of strips of bacon on the top while it was baking giving it an irresistible flavour. He served it with steamed baby carrots and smashed potatoes. None of us were into unnecessary work like peeling potatoes so we generally gave them a good scrubbing, cut them up into chunks and boiled them with the skins on. All the nutrients were in the skin so why would anyone throw them away? A bit of milk and butter made them creamy. For dessert, we had Death by Chocolate ice cream. James helped me do the dishes.
“Danny, can you come to the city Wednesday night with James and return to the lake Friday morning? If you can, I’ll take you to see the loft and pick up your new laptop,” I said.
“Yeah, I’m easy. That’ll be great! I’m dying to see it,” he said.
“You might even get to see the hunky carpenter who has a cock as big as yours,” I said.
“Damn, I love the smell of sawdust in the morning.”
“Danny, you’re a character,” I said.
“James, are you still going to sleep here on Tuesday night?” I asked.
“Sure, if it’s okay. Danny, do you want to sleep here with me Tuesday night? Scott suggested it,” James asked.
“I’m up for that. What time should I pick you up?” Danny inquired.
“6:30 works for me. We are going to C2C with our iPhones -- it should be hot. I love watching Scott fucking; I’ll never tire of it,” James said.
“You guys are getting me all hot and bothered with all this sex talk,” Robb said.
We were all sitting in the living room groping the guy next to us, hoping for some pressure relief. Someone suggested we draw lots to spin the bottle. Whoever it points to, sleeps with him separately. Vlad cut a couple of straws into pieces close to the same length, putting them in a tupperware container. He then passed the container around for everybody to reach in and retrieve one. We then carefully checked them. Robb won, so he got a beer bottle and spun it on the coffee table. James is who Robb won. That left Danny, Vlad, David, Jesse, and me to share the king size bed. It was agreed that whoever was the first one ready to cum, would blow it on Robb’s or James’ ass for lubricant. Robb and James would decide which one got lubed.
I wanted to fuck David really hard because he loves big dick. I sort of wanted Jesse to screw me after the sweet time we had today. It didn’t really matter that much because when we got in bed we were turned on by whoever was beside us, touching our bodies. James and Robb headed off to my old bedroom while the rest of us randomly stripped someone’s clothes off and then shut off the lights.
Vlad beat me to David and fucked him hard, pulling out before he came. He was the lube for James so he finished fucking until he started cumming then pulled out getting James hole nice and slippery for Robb to use. It was my turn to fuck David doggy style. He moan loudly as my beer can cock rammed his love canal. While I was doing him, Jesse saw my ass as an invitation, rimming it well, then giving me a good, slow, deep fuck. David begged for more, but rather than speed up and wreck Jesse’s cadence, I just pounded David’s ass deeper. Jesse was very thick, but for some reason he never hurt me when he fucked me. He was a master at massaging my prostate with his cock-head. Meanwhile, Vlad was sucking Danny. Jesse was getting noisy and sped up the assault (if I can use that word) on my ass which I, in turn, transmitted to David. The three of us came within seconds of each other. I had a full body orgasm. It’s a wonder I didn’t flip Jesse onto the floor with all the jumping and jerking my body did. It’s also a wonder I didn’t damage David.
“Shit, that was hot, Scott. Now I want to fuck David, since you loosened him up and lubed him for me,” Danny said.
Danny replaced me, banging David’s ass to the fullest extent possible. Vlad, I feel got the short straw, so I climbed over beside him and locked lips with him while I jerked him off with one hand and fingered his ass with the other. He stroked my cock while we did this. He came again over my hand so I jerked out another load for myself. His cum was thick but real slippery.
Danny was making his ‘get ready for my load’ noises as David moaned. The ball slapping sound from Danny and David was so hot, I wish I had recorded it.
“OHHHH FUCKKK IMMMM CUMMMMINGGG came from Danny and SHIT fuck me, fuck me FUCK ME AHHHH GODDDD was David’s oral presentation. I was a little ticked off that David didn’t get a bit more vocal when I pounded him, but it was all good, and to show there were no hard feelings, I lapped up his two loads off his chest and belly. His cum had a slightly smokey taste. Perhaps it was the bacon on the meat loaf. The others were making eww noises so we all decided to go down to the lake and wash off. As we were leaving we heard ‘marvy’ from the other room, so it came as no surprise when they joined us for a dip in the universal solvent. When we dried off and went upstairs, James grabbed me and Jesse and led us to my old bedroom. Jesse got on the right side, I was in the middle, and James, my rock was on the left. They both leaned in giving me kisses. We all kissed each other a very tender good night kiss and spooned. Life was good.
To be continued …
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Previously ....
I clenched my right fist pushing it high in the air as a sign of satisfaction, then signaled to go past the dock. At this point I pulled one foot out of the ski letting go of the bar, and catching it with my toes. I skied past the dock like that, doing free turns and shouting. After that, James turned me around for my final approach and I flew into the beach, hitting the sand and doing my flip, landing further up on the beach. I could hear James laughing from out in the boat.
Back on the dock, David ran over to me telling me he got it all in movie mode. They all gave me a group hug, after which I got individual hugs and congratulations from James, Danny, Jesse, Robb, Vlad and David. It was my time to shine brightly. So why was I bawling my eyes out?
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“Come here baby, sit with me,” James said, as he wrapped his arms around me and guided me over to a chaise lounge, seating himself first and pulling me down, sitting in front of him with my back to his powerful chest.
“There’s something going on in your head and I really don’t know what it is, but I think I need to,” he said.
I felt secure in his arms but my mind was overloaded with emotions.
“I’m sorry babes, I did something today that I didn’t think I could do, and didn’t even want to, out of love for you. I did a perfect 36 and you didn’t,” I said.
“So?”
“I never wanted to beat you for fear of losing my feeling of awe for you. I was so much in that mindset that I didn’t want to compete with you, but I’ve been thinking so much lately. We will be on the swim team and it’s not natural to not want to compete. I realized I have to change so I’ve been psyching myself out over the ski run and decided I had to try as hard as I could to be better than everyone today. Also I got thinking how much fun we’re having here at the cottage, with our friends, and what a joy is is to have a good boat for skiing, and how great it will be to be in the loft, together, loving each other, so naturally it all boiled down to mom and dad, and how much I miss them and wished they were here to see me do that run, and how horrible it must have been in their final few seconds…,” I said as I cried uncontrollably.
James was my rock. I have never bared myself like this before. I felt so vulnerable, but James held me tight, comforting me and running his fingers through my hair. He rubbed my back and I could feel his love flowing into me.
The others realized I was having an emotional melt down, and realized James was the one to help me through it so they had vanished, leaving us alone.
“Baby, I think you put your grieving on hold because you were about to start your finals and when you finished finals, you just kept the pressure on, avoiding your own emotions. You did everything you could to keep ultra busy so you wouldn’t have to deal with it. Am I right? James asked.
I turned around awkwardly and hugged him and looked at the concern on his face through my bloodshot wet eyes.
“You’re 100% correct. I isolated myself and buried myself in busy work. Perhaps that’s the reason I was so happy to finally connect with Robb. I then had Robb to occupy my time, which, as fate would have it, lead me to discover the true love I have for you and you for me, all because I forgot to lock the door,” I chuckled.
“Scott, I guess if I wasn’t also preparing for finals, I should have spent some time with you. Nobody should have to go it alone with anything of that magnitude. You’re looking better now. How do you feel?” he asked.
“I’m good. I’m glad you were here for me. I guess I should tell the others what the Hell’s going on. They looked worried, besides, isn’t it about time you need to go to work?” I asked.
“Fuck work. My friend is more important. I’m not leaving until I’m sure you are okay. I think Jesse is putting some Brats on the barbie for lunch. Are you hungry, Scott?”
“Jesse must be reading my mind. All of a sudden, I’m starving,” I said.
“Baby, I have a weird request. I know I’m going to stay here tonight and tomorrow night. I sleep so well in your bed. Could I come over some nights and sleep in your bed? Your scent is is there and I find it comforting,” James said.
You have a key. Come over any time you want. Think of it as your cottage too. Maybe you want to ask Danny to stay the night with you. He is a horny boy and needs to cum several times a day. Get him to fuck you, James, if you want. It feels awesome. If he is going to, call me so I can go to bed with Jesse and have him fuck me at the same time and leave face time open on our iPhones so we can watch each other and hear all the moaning,” I said.
Fuck Scott, I’m so horny now after you saying that. I want playtime before I go to work. Come on, let’s see how the brats are coming along. Maybe we can fuck after lunch. Oh, I meant to ask, are you coming up next weekend or will you be too busy packing?” he asked.
“I don’t know at this point, but a couple of ideas went through my mind. If you are taking Thursday off, why don’t you come down and stay at the house. Perhaps you could bring Danny. I’ll send an order in for his computer and I will have it for Thursday. I want to show him the loft. I can give it to him then so he can take it back with him. I don’t know when he’s going back home, but he should think about going home in a week to get ready for school. That week is our moving week. Maybe you could come Wednesday night and go back Friday morning.
We went up to the cottage where Jesse was taking the first 7 Brats off the grill. The boys had all the condiments out on the table with napkins, paper towels and soft drinks. We fixed our own and wandered out to the deck to eat.
“Sorry about my totally losing it. We think it was, in its simplest terms, a delayed reaction to my parents’ death, a three month delay. I just never had time to grieve. But that’s enough about that. I have you guys around me for emotional security now. You are my family, so we don’t have to talk about it unless any of you want to on a one-on-one basis. James is my rock. I think I’ll be okay now,” I said.
The Bratwurst sausages were wonderful. One wasn’t enough; two was the perfect number.
“Danny, I’m going to Scott’s Wednesday after work and coming back Friday morning. Scott wants to know if you can come with me to see the loft and get your laptop, and well, fool around, too?” James inquired.
“Sure, that would be fun. I’m bored as hell up here during the week, so I’d love to. James, have you ever had road head?” Danny asked.
James laughed, and said he hadn’t, but wasn’t opposed to the idea, and hoped the drivers of the big rigs would enjoy the show. He then grabbed his phone, and called the marina to see if it was busy.
“No, son, everything is under control. Can you get back by three?” his dad asked.
‘Sure, be back sooner than that. Later,” he said.
Would you guys excuse us for a while?” I said.
On that, James and I went into my old bedroom, closed the door and immediately peeled each other’s Speedo off. We laid down on the bed and hugged and kissed, grinding our hard cocks together. Thoughts of Danny giving James road head got me worked up so I gave him bed head, while he returned the favor. Every time was like a new experience. A deep kiss is all he had to give me to send me into low earth orbit. Words could never express how much we loved each other. This physical manifestation of our love was new but the love was there since we were kids. I knew somehow my feelings for James were totally different from all my other friends. I wanted to have James near me for the rest of my life, but I concentrated on making him happy now. That’s what he was doing to me! The future was for another day.
I kissed him on his face, his neck, licked his nips until he moaned, and followed the happy trail to his long thick shaft, and did what any red blooded Canadian boy would do -- I swallowed it to the hilt. We were very sensitive when we were together; unfortunately, it took very little to make either of us cum. We exchanged sweet sperm flavoured kisses after and cuddled on the bed holding each other.
“If you want my respect, Scott, I need you to compete against me for everything, not just skiing or swimming. I want you to be the best you can be, and I will be the best I can be. I don’t want you putting me on a pedestal just because we’ve been friends forever. I want you to love me as the guy that will work his ass off to better myself, to please you; I expect it to be a two-way street. Do you understand?” James asked.
“Let’s start right now. Get your suit on. I challenge you to a race to the end of the slalom run backstroke and return freestyle. Are you man enough?” I said.
We ran out of the cottage, down the stairs and dove off the dock and swam like our lives depended on it. I was really pumped and apparently James was, too. We were neck-in-neck all the way there. Half way back James was a half a body length ahead of me. I gave it all I had and gained on him, just passing him. With a final burst of speed he tied me when we got to the dock. We were gulping air; we hadn’t held back. It was flat out all the way. We hugged and kissed, looking into each other’s eyes.
“Baby, you didn’t hold back, and neither did I. Did you like it?” James asked.
“Sure did, and this is how it’s going to be babes,” I said. “Can you be here for dinner at 7?” I asked.
“Think so, I’ll call if I’m gonna be late.”
“Love you, babes. Take my boat because we aren’t going anywhere this afternoon. If you aren’t busy can you fill it up and put it on my account?” I asked as I kissed him.
“Will do baby,” James said, as he jumped in my boat.
I watched my two dreamboats become a dot on the horizon.
“Jesse, I want to do a photo-shoot with you in a few minutes on a ‘nature boy’ theme. Some shots will be nude but the majority will be for your modeling portfolio. Why don’t you get some shirts, tees, bathing suits, shorts, underwear and jeans. I know you don’t have much with you. Vlad, could you help Jesse?” I asked.
“Should he shave and comb his hair?” Vlad asked.
“I want it to look nature boy natural but perhaps, Jesse, you could shave part way through the shoot and we can select the pictures that work best. I like your long dark curly hair the way it is. While you are doing that, David, I need your computer so I can download the pictures and videos of the skiing. I have another memory card to use in the camera while that is being downloaded from the card,” I said.
I went up, changed memory cards, and plugged David’s laptop into the A/C adaptor and started the process. It was a class 10 16 gig card with a read speed of 30 MB/Sec so it would be done quickly. I wanted to do lots of shooting in the woods, some of which was in deep shade so I used my 50mm ƒ1.8 portrait lens. It’s a great lens for sharp focus and I could set it for a nice soft bokeh, or out of focus background, that wouldn’t detract from Jesse. In post processing, I had almost unlimited options to make the image ‘pop’ but that would be done at home on the Mac Pro computer. I also changed out the battery.
“Jesse, do you want Vlad to come with us or would you prefer it’s just the two of us?” I asked.
“Just us. No offense, Vlad.”
We grabbed our towels and hiked into the woods. I put my arm around Jesse as we walked; shooting with a model is an intimate experience and I wanted him to be very comfortable and relaxed. We came to a big moss covered tree lying on the fern covered forest floor. I directed him to sit there any way he was comfortable, as I set my camera.
“Jesse, I’m ready when you are. I’ll be taking several shots of pretty well the same pose, then we can change positions. I want you to move around any way you feel comfortable. If there is something I feel would be good, I’ll suggest it at the end. Remember, this is all digital, so extra shots cost nothing,” I said.
I shot a few, some using a flash to fill in the dark shadows. Jesse was very creative, coming up with many great positions, while I handled the technical part of things. When he ran out of ideas I came up with a few; one lying face down with his muscular thigh hanging over the tree as he held his upper body up with his arm, staring at an imaginary object behind and to the right of me. Another pose had him sitting with his heals close to his ass and his arms around his shins as he looked at his feet. We changed this one so he was looking at the sky and had his back arched.
“Babes, you’re doing great -- you’re making love to the camera. I want to get some nude shots on the tree,” I said.
He stripped down while I reviewed the shots. We went through the same poses, adding another of him lying on the log but facing the other way so I could photograph his incredibly beautiful ass.
We went further into the woods to a clearing with a ray of sun punching through the trees. As he was nude, we started with the nude shots. We got to one where he was crouched down with his fingers touching his inner thighs and looking at his manhood. I could see he was getting excited. This had the same effect on me. When he saw my boner, he went from a semi to a full hard-on. I kept shooting even when he grabbed himself.
“Scott, what shall we do about this?” he asked, giving me a sly look.
I went to him, pulling his hunky nude body to me. He ground his big thick cock into me, making it very difficult to think about speeds, ƒ stops, and ISO, so I replaced the lens cap and put the camera down. He removed my clothes. Jesse had a deep, all-over tan now and looked delicious. I like to eat delicious things, so I sucked his delicious thing into my mouth. I was immediately rewarded with a trickle of his sweet athletic pre-cum. I ran my hands all over him, ending up with one hand on his ass and the other holding his balls. I got very hot listening to him moaning. He pushed me back, grabbed the towels, placing them on the ground and pushed me down on my back. He then pointed himself in the other direction, impaling my throat with his thick cock and attempted to suck my balls into his mouth through my cock.
“Scott, I love you so much. You can fuck me like I fucked you on Saturday morning. Just because I’m not talking to ya all the time doesn’t mean anything. Really, I’m kind of shy but I love you unconditionally,” he said.
“Jesse, more than anything, I want to taste your love, this arvo,” I said.
“That’s another example of why I love you so much. You go out of your way to learn Aussie slang to make me feel comfortable, so far from my little piece of paradise in the South Pacific. The first few days I was in Canada, I thought I’d made the biggest mistake of my life, until I met you,” he said.
“I still can’t explain why I fell in love with you as soon as I saw you. I thought love at first sight was a fairy tale. Jesse, I’m wondering what it will be like when you go home for Winter break. I assume you will go home to see your friends and family; it’ll be summer time there and we get about a month off,” I said.
We continued stroking each other and petting as we spoke.
I’m not so sure I want to be away from you, Scott. I guess Vlad, Danny and James will return home for part or all of the break, but Robb will be staying,” Jesse said.
Nobody has said anything to me so my assumptions are the same as yours, but I’ve been thinking if my investments do well, I would love to get an older condo in South Beach, Miami. The older ones are quite large compared to the new ones and we could do it up the way we want it. The real estate market is depressed there now, so prices are more affordable. Perhaps the weather is hotter in Key West but it’s a pain in the ass to get there. In any event they are both very gay and lots of fun. What do you think of that idea?” I asked.
“If you did that, there is no way I would go back home for the holiday. That would be incredible. I guess I better find a part time job so I can get an airline ticket. If I was going to Oz, the rents would pay for it, but Florida, not a chance,” he said.
“Maybe you will wake up some morning and find a ticket under your pillow, but we’ve got to finish what we started; my balls are turning blue,” I said.
We resumed our delightful 69. Neither of us had lost our erections. It felt awesome as I played with his ass.
“If you like my ass, mate, I want you to lick it.”
I rolled him over and buried my face in his fabulous ass, spreading his cheeks as much as possible to bury my tongue inside him. Jesse was always fresh and clean. He was mouth-watering good. I sucked some fingers and pushed them in past his sphincter as I continued trying to get my tongue inside him. He was very hot inside; I was so turned on. Suddenly, he got up, straddled me and sat on my hard cock. It slowly disappeared inside him and felt sensational. His thick, uncut cock was nearly vertical with his foreskin drawn back. When he squeezed my cock with his ass, my cock jumped, making him moan loudly. He wasn’t usually a noisy bottom but today he was and it was such a turn-on.
“Ungh, mmm ohh fuck, fuck me hard, hun, make me shoot.”
My balls were boiling. As I held his hips, repeatedly pulling him down as far as possible on my cock, he increased the pace so I would blow inside him. Jesse knew how to make me have an incredible orgasm, and mine triggered his. I was saturated with his love juice and I loved it. He dismounted and stuffed his big cock in my mouth for me to clean off. I would never tire of his slightly salty cum. We both started laughing seeing the big pools of his cum on my chest and stomach. Naturally he fed it to me then kissed me. We were so relaxed we slumbered on the towels in the woods holding each other and drifted off to sleep.
I awoke hearing the other boys calling our names and woke Jesse. We had slept for quite awhile. I shouted back to them telling them we would be back in a few minutes.
“Let’s get up, sleeping beauty,” I said, as I kissed Jesse.
“That was fun, mate. Sometimes I just need to be all alone with you. Hope you’re okay with it,” he said.
“I feel the same way. It’s fun all sleeping together as a group, but this was special. There are times we don’t want to share with the others. Kiss me and we can go have a swim to get cleaned up. We need it,” I said.
We walked back to the cottage holding hands as Jesse hummed a song to himself -- I think it was Waltzing Matilda. He only did things like this when he was very comfortable. We ditched our stuff on the dock and dove in, then bathed each other.
“We didn’t know when you guys were coming back so I made us a meat loaf, two actually, and have them in the oven now, and the potatoes are boiling. Hope that’s okay,” Robb said.
“I’m so hungry I could eat anything. Good on ya mate. What time is it anyway?” Jesse asked.
“About 6:30, I guess. Who looks?” Robb added.
“I guess James should be here fairly soon. Who’s for a drink?” I asked.
Jesse took orders; everyone wanted something. David had a glow about him. I’m sure it would come out later, so I didn’t ask, I just smiled at him and he blushed. That was as good as a confession as I needed! Vlad put some mellowing out music by ‘Kwoon’ on the MP3 player and Danny served some trail mix. Between the music and the munchies, I got thinking a bong couldn’t be far behind, but we weren’t into weed. At least nobody mentioned it. Shortly after, James arrived quietly in the new boat. Robb dashed down the stairs to help him tie it up. Jesse stuffed a drink in his hand and I gave him a ‘welcome home from work’ kiss.
Robb’s meat loaf was excellent. He even put a couple of strips of bacon on the top while it was baking giving it an irresistible flavour. He served it with steamed baby carrots and smashed potatoes. None of us were into unnecessary work like peeling potatoes so we generally gave them a good scrubbing, cut them up into chunks and boiled them with the skins on. All the nutrients were in the skin so why would anyone throw them away? A bit of milk and butter made them creamy. For dessert, we had Death by Chocolate ice cream. James helped me do the dishes.
“Danny, can you come to the city Wednesday night with James and return to the lake Friday morning? If you can, I’ll take you to see the loft and pick up your new laptop,” I said.
“Yeah, I’m easy. That’ll be great! I’m dying to see it,” he said.
“You might even get to see the hunky carpenter who has a cock as big as yours,” I said.
“Damn, I love the smell of sawdust in the morning.”
“Danny, you’re a character,” I said.
“James, are you still going to sleep here on Tuesday night?” I asked.
“Sure, if it’s okay. Danny, do you want to sleep here with me Tuesday night? Scott suggested it,” James asked.
“I’m up for that. What time should I pick you up?” Danny inquired.
“6:30 works for me. We are going to C2C with our iPhones -- it should be hot. I love watching Scott fucking; I’ll never tire of it,” James said.
“You guys are getting me all hot and bothered with all this sex talk,” Robb said.
We were all sitting in the living room groping the guy next to us, hoping for some pressure relief. Someone suggested we draw lots to spin the bottle. Whoever it points to, sleeps with him separately. Vlad cut a couple of straws into pieces close to the same length, putting them in a tupperware container. He then passed the container around for everybody to reach in and retrieve one. We then carefully checked them. Robb won, so he got a beer bottle and spun it on the coffee table. James is who Robb won. That left Danny, Vlad, David, Jesse, and me to share the king size bed. It was agreed that whoever was the first one ready to cum, would blow it on Robb’s or James’ ass for lubricant. Robb and James would decide which one got lubed.
I wanted to fuck David really hard because he loves big dick. I sort of wanted Jesse to screw me after the sweet time we had today. It didn’t really matter that much because when we got in bed we were turned on by whoever was beside us, touching our bodies. James and Robb headed off to my old bedroom while the rest of us randomly stripped someone’s clothes off and then shut off the lights.
Vlad beat me to David and fucked him hard, pulling out before he came. He was the lube for James so he finished fucking until he started cumming then pulled out getting James hole nice and slippery for Robb to use. It was my turn to fuck David doggy style. He moan loudly as my beer can cock rammed his love canal. While I was doing him, Jesse saw my ass as an invitation, rimming it well, then giving me a good, slow, deep fuck. David begged for more, but rather than speed up and wreck Jesse’s cadence, I just pounded David’s ass deeper. Jesse was very thick, but for some reason he never hurt me when he fucked me. He was a master at massaging my prostate with his cock-head. Meanwhile, Vlad was sucking Danny. Jesse was getting noisy and sped up the assault (if I can use that word) on my ass which I, in turn, transmitted to David. The three of us came within seconds of each other. I had a full body orgasm. It’s a wonder I didn’t flip Jesse onto the floor with all the jumping and jerking my body did. It’s also a wonder I didn’t damage David.
“Shit, that was hot, Scott. Now I want to fuck David, since you loosened him up and lubed him for me,” Danny said.
Danny replaced me, banging David’s ass to the fullest extent possible. Vlad, I feel got the short straw, so I climbed over beside him and locked lips with him while I jerked him off with one hand and fingered his ass with the other. He stroked my cock while we did this. He came again over my hand so I jerked out another load for myself. His cum was thick but real slippery.
Danny was making his ‘get ready for my load’ noises as David moaned. The ball slapping sound from Danny and David was so hot, I wish I had recorded it.
“OHHHH FUCKKK IMMMM CUMMMMINGGG came from Danny and SHIT fuck me, fuck me FUCK ME AHHHH GODDDD was David’s oral presentation. I was a little ticked off that David didn’t get a bit more vocal when I pounded him, but it was all good, and to show there were no hard feelings, I lapped up his two loads off his chest and belly. His cum had a slightly smokey taste. Perhaps it was the bacon on the meat loaf. The others were making eww noises so we all decided to go down to the lake and wash off. As we were leaving we heard ‘marvy’ from the other room, so it came as no surprise when they joined us for a dip in the universal solvent. When we dried off and went upstairs, James grabbed me and Jesse and led us to my old bedroom. Jesse got on the right side, I was in the middle, and James, my rock was on the left. They both leaned in giving me kisses. We all kissed each other a very tender good night kiss and spooned. Life was good.
To be continued …
Sheep,
Some somewhat intense, and important, character revelation and interpersonal dynamics dimensioning.
(That was a mouthful - not unlike our boys' toys!)
Not every chapter is going to be, or needs to be, a non-stop cumfest, for me, at least. I enjoy getting to know the characters. (And, while I would certainly like to get to know them in more ways than one . . .)
You have just plugged what has been an unrealistic hole in Scott's psyche, to me.
The almost total non-emotional response to his parents' untimely deaths, the matter-of-fact money handling, struck me as artificially contrived, but I didn't say anything because it was your story and it was a relatively minor point - me being a bit of a nit picker trying to not be so hyper-critical all the time.
I can relate to this. Trauma-induced avoidance, all coming home to roost after the adrenaline rush of the here-to-fore unattainable event.
The one-on-one time is important. Not just the intimacy of their relations in a physical sense, but the emotional/psychological bondings.
I enjoyed this chapter. In more ways than one.
I always enjoy the ardent joys of youth - oh to be young, again, and hung, and . . .
Thanks for the time and effort you put into these chapters.
Some somewhat intense, and important, character revelation and interpersonal dynamics dimensioning.
(That was a mouthful - not unlike our boys' toys!)
Not every chapter is going to be, or needs to be, a non-stop cumfest, for me, at least. I enjoy getting to know the characters. (And, while I would certainly like to get to know them in more ways than one . . .)
You have just plugged what has been an unrealistic hole in Scott's psyche, to me.
The almost total non-emotional response to his parents' untimely deaths, the matter-of-fact money handling, struck me as artificially contrived, but I didn't say anything because it was your story and it was a relatively minor point - me being a bit of a nit picker trying to not be so hyper-critical all the time.
I can relate to this. Trauma-induced avoidance, all coming home to roost after the adrenaline rush of the here-to-fore unattainable event.
The one-on-one time is important. Not just the intimacy of their relations in a physical sense, but the emotional/psychological bondings.
I enjoyed this chapter. In more ways than one.
I always enjoy the ardent joys of youth - oh to be young, again, and hung, and . . .
Thanks for the time and effort you put into these chapters.
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Wow, Sheep! I never could have kept UP with these guys even when I was their age! Butt, Oh!, Man!, I sure as Hell would have liked to try, really, Really, HARD! 
However, along the lines DQ posted, I'm also quite interested in what they have beneath the exteriors of their incredible young bodies. The deeper view of Scott's heart, and James' strong bond with him, was a very rewarding and enjoyable read. And, Scott's view of Jesse, and also his feelings for Robb, each special in their own ways, is tremendous in adding depth to your story.
That does NOT mean you get to tone down the Sex, though!
Keep smilin'!!
Chaz
However, along the lines DQ posted, I'm also quite interested in what they have beneath the exteriors of their incredible young bodies. The deeper view of Scott's heart, and James' strong bond with him, was a very rewarding and enjoyable read. And, Scott's view of Jesse, and also his feelings for Robb, each special in their own ways, is tremendous in adding depth to your story.
That does NOT mean you get to tone down the Sex, though!
Keep smilin'!!
Chaz
