Swim Team

[sheep]

Chapter 59

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Previously:
In spite of his levity, Danny was stressed after counting the hours until he was finally away from home. He sat in front of me and I gave him a neck massage in the Jacuzzi. He wiggled his ass against my crotch to the best of his ability considering the overcrowding. Jesse was sitting beside me and grinned, pulling my face to meet his, and sealing his full red lips to mine. Nobody there could tell that our tongues had traded spaces. Jesse pulled Danny on our lap so that we shared him, smothering his perfect little body with kisses. My hand worked its way around to Danny’s cock only to find Jesse’s hand stroking it, so I played with his balls. Everything was cool between us now. Hopefully it would stay that way even if I fucked Danny.
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The twins completed their applications. I added a user account on Caul’s laptop for Adam. Vlad and I looked them over carefully, helping fill in financial assistance applications and told them to send them. It was a relief that the wheels were in motion now. Aaron was getting a kick out of his new iMac which was huge. While we did that, James and Danny moved their stuff to their closets. Vlad mentioned that we would meet up with Ryan on campus in the morning. We all made sure we had everyone’s numbers in our phones. It wasn’t very late but tomorrow would be the day from Hell. Besides, we all needed sex and with eight of us, I was certain it wouldn’t be a quickie. All I knew at this point is Jesse was included in my plans. So was Danny. My mojo was definitely working for Vlad, and the night wouldn’t be complete without the twins. Note to self -- use lots of lube.

Adam wanted to shower, so we waited in line. I could see Jesse bending over through the steamed up glass, and I got pretty steamed up too. I popped a woody instantly which the twins attempted to quell, but with Vlad’s tongue playing with mine, there was no quelling going on.

“The shower’s empty now mates, if that’s what you were waiting for!” Jesse said as he attempted to shake me out of my temporary blissful place.

“We’ll only be a couple of minutes, luv. Don’t spill anything. Save it for me,” I said to Jesse.

Aaron mashed his junk against mine, starting a trickle of precum.

“I want to fuck you so hard, Aaron, but I’ve been neglecting Jesse. We had words earlier. I don’t want to upset him so if it’s okay with you guys, I want to cum with Jesse first. You guys can fill any hole that isn’t being used,” I said.

“What’s so special about Jesse?” Adam asked.

“We don’t know. He is the first guy I fell in love with, literally at first sight. I made a fool of myself. Then at the cottage, I took him into the woods for a photo shoot and something happened. Our love went to a new plateau, and we have had this special love within our group of loving friends. We realized it could be a tricky situation, but so far, it has worked just fine.”

“He’s right. I was there. He walked into the showers at the U of T pool with Robb and dropped everything on the floor, unable to speak when he saw Jesse. I’d heard of love at first sight but that was proof it can happen. As much as I love Scott, I could never do anything that would interfere with their relationship. I think we can help them make love though,” Vlad said, with a wink.

I dried Aaron as Adam dried Vlad. I was so horny that a face to face frottage with Jesse was about all I could imagine maintaining for more than a minute. I climbed in bed, getting my arms around Jesse and ground against his hard cock. Aaron rimmed me, stuffing his athletic tongue past the ring while Adam did the same to Jesse. Vlad knelt with a knee by each of our heads and rubbed his cock, now running with a string of precum, over our faces. Jesse and I released our lip-lock so we could both work on Vlad. We were so into him and each other we barely noticed that the twins were fucking us nice and slow.

“Vlad, don’t give us a facial. I want you to finish off inside my lover because I know you guys love each other. It would be hot watching you blokes go at it,” Jesse said.

“Babes, I’ll do anything you want, but I’m good with sharing Vlad’s tasty load with you. Barely rubbing cocks with you is all I can do with Aaron drilling me deep, you in my arms, and Vlad’s yummy precum sneaking past our lips. The only thing hotter would be if we were sucking Ryan and Vlad together,” I said.

Just as I said that, Vlad let out a strange low moan as his cock got really huge and his balls sucked up. He pressed his cock hard against our lips, forcing them open, and then it started. The first taste of jizz got our hips rocking; the twins were hammering us hard and forcing us to shoot all over each other. I had been saving my cum all day for either Danny or James. Was I disappointed? Hell, no! The twins always gave me and Jesse incredible orgasms. Vlad was a regular Mount Vesuvius with the added bonus of his cum tasting sweet like precum since he altered his diet. When he finished cumming, I gave him a good tongue bath. His dick was in no hurry to relax which was fine with me.

“Do you want me to pull out, Scott?” Aaron asked.

“Not really. You are still hard and still feel great inside me. Besides I’m stuck to Jesse and I’m not in a hurry to become unstuck.”

“I never woulda thought this afternoon that tonight would turn out so well. Not only did the outcome exceed my expectations, but the process was mind-blowing. You continue to amaze me, Scott,” Jesse said.

I was in a state of euphoria. The last thing I was concerned with was screwing Danny or James, or Robb for that matter. I think by the sound of things, they were carrying on without my supervision. I would have been quite happy to just drift off to sleep exactly as I was except I needed to pee.

“Okay my loves, I’m going to get up to pee and shower. Perhaps we should all do it together or these sheets are going to be a mess,” I said.

I managed to crawl out with Aaron clinging to my back, still plugged in. Jesse saw how I did it and got up with Adam on his back. Vlad had no difficulty other than laughing hysterically at the sight of the piggyback riders. The warm water from the wall jets did its excellent job of blasting cum out our asses, as Vlad soaped up the nearly identical cocks of the twins, enjoying every moment of it, obviously, as Jesse and I washed each others.

“Jesse, Scott, I felt so close to you guys tonight, so loved. You made me very happy. Anytime you want a 3way with me, I’m up for it. I’d like some four way action with Ryan too, if you guys want because I know he wants it too,” Vlad said.

“Vlad, mate, that’s sweet. Tonight’s the first time I felt your love. We’ve screwed around, but now I think I’m feeling some of what I know Scott feels for you. I don’t even presume he loves me more than he loves you, just differently,” Jesse said.

They must have said the right things because Jesse scooped up Vlad in his arms and kissed him with plenty of tongue. It made me hot watching Vlad erecting with no shame with my boyfriend giving him a very passionate kiss. The twins knew it was a good time to exit the shower, leaving the three of us being totally comfortable with one another for the first time. I gently touched Vlad’s pretty glans, rubbing his pee hole with my little finger.

“I really need to go, Vlad.”

“Let me down Jesse. Scott and I…”

“It’s okay Vlad. No need to explain or feel awkward. This happened with me and Scott that day in the woods when we really fell in love,” Jesse said, as he pulled us tight to him. We all relaxed.

“I was horrified when I found out I was sleepwalking and woke up in the shower with Scott because I did that as a kid but rarely managed to get to the toilet. I asked him if I made it to the john and he said ‘no’ then I asked if he had to clean it up and he said ‘yup’. I could see my ass getting kicked out, then I asked how he cleaned up and he demonstrated with the hand shower. My worst nightmare was realized. I pissed on my friend and landlord. Then he told me he thought it was kinda fun if not a little kinky, then kissed me. It’s happened since. I know it’s strange but I feel really close to him when we do that. Sharing that with you, too, made me feel close to you. I hope you’re really okay with it and not just saying that, Jesse,” Vlad said.

We all shared intimate kisses, as I turned the rain shower on. We massaged each others bodies, and kissed in the rain and managed to continue touching each other. We were all totally hard. Vlad felt comfortable enough with Jesse to examine his foreskin. I got on my knees to show Vlad some of the things you could do with a tongue and a foreskin, then watched to make sure he wasn’t hurting my lover.

As much as I wanted to cuddle and get a good night’s sleep, we were too much into each other. The twins were getting banged by Robb and James while Danny stroked his horse dick.

I didn’t really want to get fucked again after Aaron’s ten inches and I was pretty sure Jesse felt the same way. My tongue was like a heat seeking missile. Vlad’s hole was the heat source. His ass was a bubble like Jesse’s but they really weren’t similar except Vlad’s begged to be eaten. Apparently, it begged Jesse too, because we both got our licks in. Anyone who couldn’t see where this was headed, lacked imagination. Jesse was really into it to the extent that I couldn’t assist any longer so I went down on Jesse, tea-bagged his balls and massaged his taint.

“Fuck, mate, let me get you all wet and slippery then we can double penetrate Vlad,” Jesse said.

I grabbed the Gun Oil and lubed Vlad completely then gave a thick coating to both of our cocks. I sat at the end of the bed and Vlad sat on my cock as we watched it slowly hide inside Vlad. He raised and lowered himself a few times to get used to it. I wrapped my arms around him and laid back, bringing him with me. He assumed the knees-to-chest position. Jesse aligned his arrow with the target, lifted Vlad’s long legs over his shoulders and started pushing. The feel of the underside of his big cock rubbing against the underside of mine was delightful causing my head to swell.

“If you want us to go slower or stop, just say the word, Vlad.”

“It feels so good -- full but good.”

I was horny as fuck but this was special. The three of us were making love like Jesse and I did but our cocks were surrounded by the heat of our third love -- the love Vlad and I knew existed but could never find a name for it, which is just as well because it evolved into something completely different tonight. Jesse and I managed to be in love within the greater loving group of loft mates and I saw no reason why the three of us couldn’t also exist the same way. I licked Vlad’s ear, kissed his long neck and squeezed and tweaked his nipples, while Jesse pumped in and out and swapped spit as their tongues darted in and out.

We were really getting into it when Vlad moaned and flexed his ass muscles, squeezing my cock, which made it expand and press harder against Jesse’s, causing him to expand, causing Vlad to moan and talk dirty. I was getting close so I took Vlad’s dick away from his own hand and stroked it for him.

“AHHHHGHH FUCCCK I’M CUMMMMING!” Vlad screamed.

He blew a huge load, part of which I caught in my hand and used as lube while I finished him off. Jesse made the moan of no return, fucking Vlad as hard, deep and fast as he could. I felt his jizz blast all over my cock, which made me respond in kind to Jesse’s load. The feeling had been awesome with its tightness and large volume of spunk. Vlad got up, squatted over my face and squeezed a cream-pie into my mouth. I grabbed him, pulling his ass down to my face and made sure he wasn’t withholding any. He was gaped pretty well, as you might expect after a double penetration, which made cleanup a breeze. I licked my hand and Jesse licked my abs and chest. Vlad finished by sucking us clean and giving us both a kiss. We fell asleep with Vlad being sandwiched between us, with a look of contentment I hadn’t seen before. I kissed him and told him I loved him while I reached over and stroked Jesse’s locks. He held my hand in his, giving it a squeeze, which had the same impact of him telling me in a thousand words how much he loved me.


The clock radio didn’t wake us in the morning. Aaron shut it off before it woke us. He slipped into his red jockstrap and tip-toed downstairs and made a big breakfast for all of us. When he was ready to serve it, he played Pink Floyd’s “Time” at a high volume, and yelled, “Breakfast is ready. Come and get it.”

We were out of there like firemen, not even bothering to dress. The breakfast was simple but good and would keep us going if we didn’t have time for lunch. We enjoyed our coffee on the terrace after breakfast.

“I was so anxious to move in so we could play around, Scott,” Danny said.

“Last night was totally unexpected Danny. Ask Jesse who I had plans for. They kinda changed somewhere between your sitting in our laps in the hot tub and the shower room. You have eyes and ears so I don’t think I need to go into any more detail. Rest assured, I’m still horny as Hell for you.”

We were both sporting wood so he knew I was being honest. We gave each others a squeeze because we really did like each other. Danny and I gave each other’s ego a boost when he confessed that he had a major crush on me, and I told him I used to jerk off thinking about what was hiding in his bathing suit.

“I just remembered John, the butcher will be coming for dinner tonight. Anybody got an idea of what to serve?” I asked.

“If he lives in an apartment, it’s unlikely that he gets to enjoy a Porterhouse like we do, all because of him, coincidentally, or we could have rump roast,” Jesse said, slapping his ass, to our laughter.

“I could make us dessert,” Aaron said.

“I like both those ideas. Perhaps we should invite Kyle. He is having us tomorrow night and he leaves Friday morning. We won’t see him until the Christmas break. Is everyone okay with that?” I asked.

It was unanimous so we headed upstairs while Jesse moved ten steaks from the freezer to the fridge. Some of us had a quick shower to get rid of bed-head then we all packed our backpacks with laptops, a Speedo, towel, and padlock. Sexy Adam was the first out as he had to go to work. We split into two groups, one being lead by me, with James and Jesse, while Robb took Vlad and Danny under his wing. On the way out I asked Aaron to invite Kyle for dinner, and to phone me if he needed me for anything. After a quick kiss we were out of there. I gave Danny, Robb and Vlad a kiss on the cheek before the elevator door opened.

Today we were hoofing it to campus. The chance of finding a parking spot was less than zero so we just sucked it up. Actually it was fun to be out in the fresh air and start what would become a routine for all of us.



As we were working our way towards the pool, I decided to register first on the St. George campus. It was uneventful which is a good thing. Sometimes, no surprise is a big surprise.

The part I was most concerned with didn’t even happen. Jesse found he was already selected for the courses at OISE (Ontario Institute for Studies in Education). That’s the U of T teachers college where Jesse would learn how to teach academic subjects in high school. He only had to give them an ID number. They looked him up on the computer telling him it was covered by his scholarship which he could confirm online through the fees office, then finish his registration at the Athletic Center for his Kinesiology and Exercise Science program. This was the building where the pool is located so we decided to hike over to the Rotman Business School on Spadina for James’ enrolment.

After they discovered there were two guys with the same name, things went fine. His first year at Queens was through the Arts and Sciences school which was consistent with U of T admissions. I’m glad James knew that the tuition for 2nd year cost twice as much as first year. We are talking five figures. He had a student loan approved so the real pain wouldn’t be until six months after graduation, when he had to start paying it back. He was accepted, so he started his laptop, signed into his student account through the fees office and made a payment by direct deposit. He was issued a confirmation number which he gave to the lady at the business school and was given a load of paperwork.

“If you have any questions, there is an email address, a phone number and a website with FAQ’s” she said.

“Such personalized service for $14,000,” I said to James after we had left the building.

A short walk got us to the Athletic Centre. We asked some questions and were aimed in the right direction where Jesse found the desk to register for the Kinesiology and Exercise Science program. Jesse had the gift of smooth talking. It may have something to do with his Aussie accent, nevertheless they gave him everything he wanted. I called Aaron, while Jesse was occupied, to find that the study stations were being installed and the boys were working on the deck but no phone calls yet. I told him we were going to try to get into the pool after I called Robb. He told me Kyle accepted for dinner tonight.

“Hey boo, we got lucky. It’s only mid-morning and we are all registered and plan to go for a swim unless something fucks up because, you know as students we are automatically members of the athletics centre, housing multiple gymnasia, a 50-metre Olympic pool, 25-yard pool, 10 squash courts, gymnastics gym, eight-lane 200-metre indoor track, tennis courts, basketball courts, strength and conditioning centre, cardio machines, spinning room, fencing, sport medicine clinic and golf cage. How is your morning going, Robb?” I asked.

“Once the girl handling Danny’s registration realized his name was not Danny Little, but Danny Lillie, things moved along much better. She giggled so he said in a most officious voice, ‘I might be small but I am mighty, and will have my people get in touch with your people so that you never make fun of my size again!’ at which point we all started laughing, the tension went away and she did her thing, apologizing to Danny. They had trouble locating the code for Fashion Design for Vlad but that got sorted, and I’m next in line,” Robb said.

“Are you guys coming over for a swim after?”

“Sure, which will be a half hour or a half day from now,” Robb said.

“If it’s a half hour maybe we can have a repeat performance of when we met earlier in the summer.”

“Marvy!”

to be continued ...

 

[Kyanimal]

WONDERFUL chapter, Sheep! I'm still trying to wrap my mind around the scene with the twins, Scott, Jesse and Vlad! And, THEN, "Vlad the Impaled"!!

Aaron's breakfast was "spot on", and surely just what "Our" Boys needed, before starting their busy day. I'm sincerely hoping ALL of them will have the energy to cope, and exceed in their studies and athletic pursuits! With all the support, and encouragement, they have from/with/for each other, I'm sure they will excel!

THANK YOU! for this Most Excellent Adventure!

Keep smilin'!!
Chaz

 

[Autolycus]

Hi Shep! Thanks for the update

 

[DonQuixote]

Sheep,
I'm writing this as Marty McFly from around 2007 or so - at least that's when thsi iBook was already out of date. When I powered it up, it defaulted to a date prior to 2001 according to the error message.

Anyway, on to the current offering - it's warming up to school days, school days, good old golden rule days, lol.

Great installment. Multi-orgasmic pre-school roll in the hay hay hay, I'm Fat Albert and I'm here to play . . .

Sorry about that. It's this time warp I'm in, lol.

 

[Calagang]

Why am I so hot after reading that chapter ?

 

[sheep]

Chapter 60


Previously …
“Are you guys coming over for a swim after?”

“Sure, which will be a half hour or a half day from now,” Robb said.

“If it’s a half hour maybe we can have a repeat performance of when we met earlier in the summer.”

“Marvy!”
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We went into the athletic shop to look around at swimsuits. Jesse was looking good enough to eat with his Adidas wife beater, sandals, and sexy cargo shorts he picked up while shopping with Vlad. They showed off his muscular tanned legs to perfection. A cute gymnast type almost fell over himself getting to Jesse to ask if he could help him.

“G’day mate, I just transferred here and will be needing a U of T Speedo because I’m on the swim team,” he said.

“Oh, realllly! I guess I’ll be seeing you in here a lot!”

“I recon so mate, because we swim at least six days a week. The other thing I wondered is if there are any part time jobs available in here. I’m enrolled in Kinesiology and Exercise Science.”

“The swim team usually special-order their gear mid September once the team is finalized so you should wait for that. They get a special price and the U of T Blues emblem is printed on them. As far as work goes, the shop is run by U of T Bookstore and I can give you a card with the URL so you can apply on line. I’m in KPE too, in the second year. I’m Brad, by the way,” he said.

“No shit, I’m in my second year too, and at teachers college. I’m Jesse, and this is my boyfriend, Scott, and one of our roommates, James. Good to meet you Brad,” Jesse said.

We all shook hands. Brad gave Jesse a card with something written on it then I got a text from Robb that they were almost to the building so I texted him back telling him to meet us in the athletic shop.

“Brad, you’ll get to meet our other three roomies in a minute. We have a penthouse loft with five thousand square feet on three levels, a huge terrace with a Jacuzzi on it and a beer fridge. There is a pool and sauna on the roof. I also have my photo studio there, and I freelance for The Daily covering swim meets. I’m in my final year of Journalism.”

“Do you think I could play on the soccer team and be on the swim team too?” Jesse asked.

“Geez, I don’t know. I think your swim coach would yell at you. We get a helluva lot of exercise in the program and swimming and gymnastics are ball busters. The other thing is I know the swim team usually has events on Saturdays as far away as Montreal which is a six hour drive. Soccer is usually played on Saturdays too, so I think you should make up your mind which you want to do. I hope it’s swimming because I love swimmers bodies….and speaking of swimmers bodies, hi Robb!”

“Hey Brad, how have you been? It’s been awhile,” Robb said.

“You guys know each other?” I asked.

“Silly, we dated for a few weeks and gave up after we discovered we were both tops. Are these the rest of your lofties?”

Robb took care of the introductions; Brad wished out loud that Danny was a gymnast. Actually his pants gave him away.

“Do you do any team photography in your studio, Scott, because I know our gymnastics team wants to get some team photos?”

“I’m sure hoping to. I had a cyclorama built and have another new camera and a shit load of lights on order. The room is about sixteen feet high. We will have you over some time to have a look and a soak if you want,” I said.

“I’d like that. My phone number is on the card I gave Jesse and I don’t work this weekend,” he said.

“Okay, man we’ll be in touch. Nice meeting you,” I said.


We walked into the locker room which was empty. I expected it to be somewhat busy. We followed Robb to the out-of-the-way corner we used the day it all began. I took a locker next to Robb. We peeled off our clothes. I couldn’t help it and neither could Robb. We stood there looking at each others cocks growing hard in sync. I felt a hard cock pressing against my leg. It was Jesse.

“Go for it Scott. You told me the story of how you guys became friends. I don’t have a problem with you renewing that friendship.” Jesse said.

I was so fixated on Robb I didn’t notice we were all hard, standing in a circle. James and Danny were stroking each other. Robb peeked around the corner then went down on me. I was transported back to that day like a dream vaguely aware of Danny saying, “Can we have Brad over soon? He is so hot.”

“Robb, is he a nice guy? I asked

“Mmphh om mwubvmph”

“There’s your answer Danny. I think you should ask a little later. We’re busy.” I said.

I pulled out of his mouth and got on my knees and reciprocated, swallowing Robb’s thick six and a half inches of rock hard penis to the hilt. His pubes smelled divinely masculine and his balls felt full. I offered two fingers to Robb who sucked them furiously, coating them liberally with saliva, and reached for his hole and slid them in, massaging his prostate to the accompaniment of his moans.

“I’m gonna shoot…”

“I finger fucked him fast and deep, watched his balls shrink to his body while I pressed his magic button. He filled my mouth with his nutty tasting thick boyjuice in four or five spurts as he ran his fingers lovingly through my dishwater blond hair. Danny came over and licked my mouth out.

“I wonder if Brad’s jizz tastes as good,” he finally said after robbing me of Robb’s baby batter.

“Danny, all I can tell you is you will shoot your load as soon as you get his clothes off. Gymnasts have beautiful, hard, vascular bodies, wide shoulders, and tiny waists. They are like swimmers, just more chiselled. Besides, he has a really cute cock. I’d bottom for him in a heartbeat now that Scott and James got me to give it up. Also, he could look up to you because he is only five foot two,” Robb said.

“This thing isn’t going away. Scott. Fuck me. Now.”

Jesse kissed me and told me to give Danny what he wants. I’d be a liar if I said I didn’t want to. It’s a miracle it didn’t happen last night. I gave him a good thorough rimming, loving the sound of his moans. Robb checked to see if the coast was clear, gave me the thumbs up and James sucked my dick. As I was super horny, I begged him to stop and slipped it inside Danny. He did the muscle contraction thing and pulled my trigger within a couple of minutes. When I was ready to blast it out I pulled out so the others could see the first volley land outside his hole. I then pushed it all in, and several more too as Vlad and Jesse took turns beating his thick ten inches of boy cock.

“I think not everybody got some action. Can you guys wait till we get home,” I asked.

“Yeah, I’m itching to get in a long swim. It’s been a few days. We really need to do this six days a week,” James said.

Vlad’s phone rang.

“Hi luv, have you registered yet?”

“Oh good. We are at the pool. Just got here. Have you a swimsuit with you and do you know how to get here?”

“Great, it’s at Hoskins and Spadina. We are heading for the shower now and will see you in ten. I have your towel with me,” Vlad said.

After extracting Speedos and towels (yes those gay flag coloured towels) we stuffed everything into our lockers and locked them and went for a shower. I helped Danny with a ‘cleanup in isle 2’. We pulled on our Speedos and hid the salami and were finally ready for some swimming.


There were four team members getting a head start on the season, one of whom was our top rated swimmer, enrolled in engineering. When they got out we waved and got a half hearted response.

“It’s all yours, guys. We’ve been doing laps since 9 AM.”

A couple of minutes after they left, Ryan walked in, looking wonderful.

“Who were the dudes I passed? The tall one appeared to be undressing me with his eyes,” he said.

“That’s interesting. If I was going to say we had one straight swim team member, that was him. Robb, are you sure you didn’t convert him in the locker room this summer?” I chuckled.

“Bitch, I’ve only done you there,” he said, while landing a punch on my shoulder.

We each grabbed a lane in the fifty meter pool and started swimming our primary strokes. I was watching the clock so after thirty minutes we got out and complained to each other.

“Remind me again why we are doing this,” Vlad said.

“Life’s simple. Eat, sleep, swim. Any questions?” Danny quipped.


I pretended I was going to toss him in the pool but just wanted to touch him. The only reason the first half-hour went by quickly is that I was trying to picture Danny and Brad making lust which greatly increased my coefficient of drag. After another half-hour practicing our other stroke, which was freestyle for me, backstroke being my specialty, our crappy condition was showing. Vlad was the first to get out. I wish we had put in some more practice but getting the loft finished off had been a priority. The pool on the roof wasn’t really very good for training. After an hour, we were pretty well shot for the day. I knew it would come back pretty quickly; it did last year. Our first meet was coming up in five weeks. With two to three hour practices at the start of the season, there would be lots of laps between now and then.

“After we shower, can we tour the rest of the building?” Jesse asked.


“Including the athletic shop?” Danny asked.


“We’ll have Brad over soon Danny. I think you will like him. He is a nice guy, real sweet. We had free time a couple of times a week so I went over to his place. It’s a nice old house in the Annex converted into a rooming house, but it’s well maintained. His room was neat and tidy and clean. He is one of the best younger members of the team. I’m sure he’ll tell you all about it. He is very passionate about his sport,” Robb said.

We had a nice long hot shower, soaping each other’s backs and naughty bits, as there was nobody around. After, we checked out the building, spending the most time in the weight room.

“I promised Coach I would drag you in here to bulk up a little, Vlad,” I said.

“Well you did, so your conscience is clear now,” Vlad said.

“No, no, no, no, no! Walking into the weight room doesn’t get you fit any more than lying in bed, legs in the air, screaming Oh, God, makes you a Christian,” Danny suggested.

After seeing all the torture chambers we checked out the Sport Medicine Clinic in the basement. This is where you go when you screw up your body trying to impress yourself. They have an ice machine even the swim team couldn’t keep up with.


We walked over to the Varsity Centre on the way back. It has a 5000 seat stadium for games and a 400 meter 8 lane track, with an arena. The field has an air supported plastic dome during the winter months. It was a little out of the way but we all would be going there at some point during the year. It would be second home for Jesse. And Brad.

We were all excited about the start of school but sufficiently tired from the swim. The net result is we all felt mellow, but eventually we arrived home. Jeff and Josh were building the south-east corner section of the deck which was tricky because the decking fanned out. The office components were all installed.

“They had a couple of extra pieces that weren’t on the shipping papers and didn’t want to leave them on the truck so they installed them, making one more basic workstation, in exchange for a beer,” Aaron said.


This was fine as I had ordered seven chairs. If a friend wanted to come over to study, there would be a place for him. They did a great job of putting it all together so I told the guys to pick their own, and my personal preference was to be as close to the library as possible. I found the framed photos and passed them out, when everyone decided on a location they liked. We hung the pictures with the hooks supplied, and made it our own. Since we were there, we compared text book needs with what we had kicking around. Some of the guys got lucky and got some free books. We compared prices at the bookstore online and with eBay and were able to get some bargains. Perhaps we could go to the bookstore when we went for our swim tomorrow.


I took a call from Bruce McGovern from the bank’s Ottawa office so I closed the door.

“First, the news about Adam. Tell him to check his email. I got a report from HR on him. They think he could walk on water given the training, so he has the job. As for school, not only has he been accepted, but my friend was talking to the major donor for the new building, and mentioned Adam, and what he has been through, and was told he would personally help fund his education, and would transfer funds into his student account when it was set up. This man has power beyond your wildest imagination, and didn’t want the likes of Adam driving a school bus for a living,” he said.

“I think you just told me who it is. I know the name of the building and researched it. It’s Paul senior he must be referring to. I know he likes to keep a very low profile but his Corporation consistently makes better returns than Berkshire Hathaway. I followed his companies when my dad crammed the stock market into my head every Saturday.”

“Very good, Scott. Full marks for that. The other thing is he has to be here at 9:00AM on the 31st. Now on your friend, Vlad. I can’t put it in writing but you will be happy to know, it’s all legitimate. His great-uncle was an electrical engineer in the Ukraine who came up with a new design for vacuum tubes, and subsequently licensed the design to the Russians who manufactured the tubes under the ’Svetlana’ brand name. That was his great-uncle’s mother’s name. He has been collecting royalties on every tube they make. The old man’s son took over the business, but most of his work was investing the royalties all over Europe. When he got older he moved to Ottawa, a couple of blocks from the Russian Embassy, and bought the condo whose ownership was transferred to his favourite nephew, Vlad, recently. Because he moved in with his uncle to look after him when his health was failing, while the rest of the family ignored him, Vlad got it all. I can’t tell you his net worth because it is invested all over the place, but I’ve found a modest twenty million in Canada. That’s probably like an iceberg; we are only seeing the tip. Anyway, it was apparently a good deal for both parties. The robust tubes lasted twice as long, even in tank radios during the war. They charged a huge premium which users were happy to pay because it decreased labour, changing them so often. He often went to the embassy for a glass of tea, like he was part of the family. It’s possible Vlad doesn’t know how much he is worth,” Bruce said.

“Thanks for giving me that information. We are very close. We have a joint account which is all his money. He did it so if he was away, I could pay myself his rent from the account. It’s set up so if he were to die, it becomes mine,” I said.

He said he had a meeting he must attend and said he looked forward to meeting Adam.



“Adam has been accepted at the Telfer Business School, University of Ottawa, with a scholarship from a prominent French Canadian business leader,” I said.

Aaron rushed over and leaped into my arms.

“You are the greatest, Scott! You, too, Vlad,” he managed to get out before our lips met. It was going to be a long year with him away.

“Hey dude, all I did was answer the phone. Thank Vlad.”

It was so cute. I think Vlad acted a bit shy when Aaron smothered him with kisses. Thankfully, he didn’t jump into his arms. The guys managed to get all their study stuff into their own little areas and plugged in their laptops and phone chargers. I asked Ryan if he wanted to stay for dinner but he told us his parents were taking him out for dinner as it was his mother’s birthday. I asked Aaron if he had time now to go to his condo to get the Scotch and the rest of the food. It worked for him so I asked him to round up any empty cartons. I got something from my closet, we grabbed the keys and took off, parking in Caul’s old spot.

The condo was even nicer than I remembered it. While Aaron packed food, I boxed up the liquor cabinet’s contents. There was a full bottle of vodka which I took to Aaron, telling him they might need that because they were too young to buy any. I followed him into their bedroom. He wanted to make sure all of their clothes went to the loft. That’s when I took out the stainless steel hollow tube.

“I was thinking of that thing today. I wanted to look for it, then decided it wouldn’t be much fun without you,” he said.

“I’m counting backwards from when you have to leave. This might be our only time alone. It sounds like you want to do it as much as I do. This is the ultimate in intimate feelings. Just thinking of your seed shooting inside my cock has my precum dripping,” I said.

We undressed each other completely, kissing everywhere, and inhaling his unique scent when he was aroused. He was getting very wet, so I lubed half the tube with his pre and he took it and lubed the other half with mine, rubbing it against my pee hole to induce more precum. He inserted the end with my juice on it in his pee hole and I gently, slowly worked it in. He then returned the favour. We were used to it now so we held each other, kissed deeply and rocked back and forth slowly, marvelling at the sensation of being inside each other’s most sensitive place.

“Aaron, this is so good it must be illegal. Keep fucking me and cum inside me. Fuck it in as far as you can so I can feel your mushroom head pushing mine, head to head,” I said.

“Can you cum just by doing this mon cher?”

I gave him a deep kiss.

“Yes, babes, I can. Do you want me to fill yours first or you fill mine? I asked.

He didn’t have time to answer: I felt wave after wave of intense pleasure. This was on a level all by itself and I responded with the most powerful orgasm I can remember. I massaged his balls while I came. We moaned into each other’s mouths. We stopped moving a couple of minutes later and just hugged and kissed. I felt him sobbing.

“What’s the matter, as if I need to ask?”

“I love the intimacy we share. I can’t believe next week we won’t be sleeping together,” Aaron said.

“It’s small consolation that we both know it’s the right thing to do. It’ll give you security and independence, and a chance to be your best, but I know how you feel. What could be better than this? I tell you what might be even better. I need to pee. Shall we go into the shower?

“You’re dirty but I love you,” he said.

I felt the urge strongly but was still hard. We had plenty of time so I just held the beautiful boy in my hands and knew when he was getting soft. He looked in my eyes as the strange sensation started, with him moving in and out of me, making me crazy. Eventually he finished and I relaxed as my flow started. I played with his balls, tugging them and squeezing them hard. He returned the favour and stroked my cock, as he moved inside me. It was really wild. He grabbed my nuts and squeezed really hard and I started ejaculating inside him again. When I finished, he had a silly grin on his face and told me to suck him. It was strange at first having my load spraying into my mouth.

“You don’t have to…”

When I could speak I told him I wanted to or I wouldn’t have.

“I think I’ll call you Aaron Kink,” I chuckled.

“Look who is talking.”

We had a relaxing hot shower during which Aaron gave me a wonderful soapy back and shoulder massage and finished off by washing down the shower stall with the hand shower. We were completely relaxed and if we didn’t have other obligations, I would have been happy to crawl in bed with him and sleep for ten hours. Instead we loaded the hand dolly with cases of food and hooch and he got the rest of their shirts from the closet.

“I guess we should go?” he asked.

“Remember, what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas.”

We hugged one more time. I slipped my hand into his undies and gave Mr. Big a squeeze.

“I’m going to take out a lien on this so it can’t be sold until I’m satisfied,” I joked.

to be continued ...

 

[Calagang]

Sheep,I think your mind is a sex machine, so when a guy reads your story he just cant be otherwise than hard all the time

 

[DonQuixote]

Sheep,
Sure, post this on a night I'm late home AND it's the State of the Union Address, lol.

Your story is MUCH more interesting!

Now to go on up and see about getting some sleep - or maybe some "meditating" as the expression goes over in "Last Post Wins".

 

[sheep]

WONDERFUL chapter, Sheep! I'm still trying to wrap my mind around the scene with the twins, Scott, Jesse and Vlad! And, THEN, "Vlad the Impaled"!!

Aaron's breakfast was "spot on", and surely just what "Our" Boys needed, before starting their busy day. I'm sincerely hoping ALL of them will have the energy to cope, and exceed in their studies and athletic pursuits! With all the support, and encouragement, they have from/with/for each other, I'm sure they will excel!

THANK YOU! for this Most Excellent Adventure!

Keep smilin'!!
Chaz

Once they get in full training mode of 2 to 3 hours a day they will eat like horses. Too bad Aaron is going away

Hi Sheep! Thanks for the update

'Twas my pleasure. Believe me!

Sheep,
I'm writing this as Marty McFly from around 2007 or so - at least that's when thsi iBook was already out of date. When I powered it up, it defaulted to a date prior to 2001 according to the error message.

Anyway, on to the current offering - it's warming up to school days, school days, good old golden rule days, lol.

Great installment. Multi-orgasmic pre-school roll in the hay hay hay, I'm Fat Albert and I'm here to play . . .

Sorry about that. It's this time warp I'm in, lol.

Hope you got your computer back!

Why am I so hot after reading that chapter ?

Could it be the sun shining in the west window? lol

Sheep,I think your mind is a sex machine, so when a guy reads your story he just cant be otherwise than hard all the time

I had a cat scan and was told my mind was very dirty.

Sheep,
Sure, post this on a night I'm late home AND it's the State of the Union Address, lol.

Your story is MUCH more interesting!

Now to go on up and see about getting some sleep - or maybe some "meditating" as the expression goes over in "Last Post Wins".

Hey, I watched that too. John Boner even stood up. I was elated. Then the Florida (R) got up and opened all the wounds and rubbed salt in them with his vitriol. That's when the A/V system was turned off. I posted it after 2 am. I wanted to get part way through the next chapter to make sure it would flow

 

[DonQuixote]

Sure, but what have you done for us in the last nanosecond?!

 

[Kyanimal]

WOWF! The last bit, of the last chapter, was a bit INTENSE!!

I'm not even sure I can imagine imagining that! Butt, I've certainly given it a GO, and find it Wickedly appealing, to my great surprise!

"Warped" minds can be SO much Fun to share!

I'm HAPPY that "Our" Boys are doing so well, and have maybe found one more to add.

THANK YOU!, Sheep, for this Excellent Adventure! I find it Fascinating to be commingling "brain waves" through your story!

Keep smilin'!!
Chaz

P.S.
Please give Flash a HUG from me, too!

 

[DonQuixote]

Yeah, that last bit is a bit exotic, shall we say.
Butt, IIRC, I did explore insertion (solo) at one point, briefly.
Didn't really know WTF I was doing at the time.

 

[DonQuixote]

Happy Birthday
to our
GREAT AUTHOR!!!
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[sheep]

Thanks for the birthday cake! Mmmmm, these desserts are so rich

Chapter sixty-one

© 2011-2013 Sheep. All rights reserved. Copyright protected.
It is illegal to copy, post or publish without the written consent of the author. This story is NOT in the public domain

previously …
“I guess we should go?” he asked.

“Remember, what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas.”

We hugged one more time. I slipped my hand into his undies and gave Mr. Big a squeeze.

“I’m going to take out a lien on this so it can’t be sold until I’m satisfied,” I joked.

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Aaron held the door to PH1 open for me to wheel in the cartons. I left them in the kitchen for now, except the cartons of booze which I put on the stairs. Jesse had the steaks marinating in olive oil, crushed garlic, and red wine. Everyone was home. Jeff and Josh had finished for the day and moved the big table and chairs onto the cedar deck before they left. After my deck inspection, Jesse greeted me with a Cuba Libra and a kiss.

“I know you and Aaron were playing but I haven’t figured out why your mouth tastes like your own cum. I’m not mad, not jealous -- perhaps envious, but I’m sure we will have fun tonight,” Jesse said.

“If you don’t let go of me now, we won’t have to wait till tonight,” I chuckled.

“Scott, do you feel like looking at the boat catalogue now?” James asked.

“Let’s do it, babes. Grab a beer and one of these cartons and we can do it in the library.”

It was a pleasant surprise at the top of the stairs, seeing all of our study stations all complete and looking lived in. James and I went into the library and sat at the desk. James showed me the new line for next year, indicating the model I had was replaced with a slightly smaller one, and also one a bit bigger. The V8 wasn’t available in the smaller one so the decision was pretty easy. The bigger one held one more person than the old one, or two hundred pounds more cargo. It was sexier too, with a cockpit that could make a boy hard.

James brought in his laptop and went to the dealer’s portal and worked up my wish list starting with the easy order deluxe package which included everything on the old boat except the GPS, precision speedometer, and audio system. We added the hi-end audio.

“You’re a techie kind of guy. You could replace the GPS, compass, speedometer, and depth sounder with a 12” colour touch-screen that displays everything. You can even get 3G radar which is more useful than you might imagine. The display can be custom configured like your iPhone by pinching, sliding, and hitting some buttons. For instance, if speed is the most important thing, like it is when we do the slalom, you can minimize the radar or shut it off totally and have a huge digital speed reading in miles, nautical miles or kilometers, accurate to one decimal place. I saw a demo at a boat show and I want one for our next boat because I think we could sell quite a few. It’s something to think about. There are quite a few on the market. If you want to go that route, we just won’t order any of that stuff on the boat. You can have the winter to figure which system you would like,” James said.

I heard Kyle come in, so I suggested we decide on the boat tomorrow. As I got up, James wrapped his arms around me.

“Scott, I’m blown away with all the stuff you have done here, like our study area which I didn’t expect. On the other hand, I expected you would show me more love and stuff, like you did that first weekend with Robb. Did I do something wrong?” he asked.

“Oh boy, James, I don’t know how to respond. I love you as much as I ever did. I think when the twins go to Ottawa, our lives will get back to normal. Kyle will be back in Rochester until Christmas, Jeff and Josh should finish here tomorrow, and although this is only a guess, I think Ryan will be around more, to look after Vlad’s needs,” I chuckled.

“I have a feeling Danny might get involved with Brad, the gymnast, unless Robb has another shot at him,” James said.

“I think we all want a shot at Brad,” I said, as I walked James out, my arm around his waist.


“Hasn’t anyone fixed you a drink, Kyle?” I asked, as I flopped down next to him in one of the rainbow upholstered bar stools.

Jesse stood up behind the bar with a glass of red wine for Kyle.

“You don’t think an Aussie would leave company without something to drink, do you, mate?” Jesse asked, while he removed my empty glass from my hand.

“Do you want to switch to Rye, James?” Jesse said.

“You read my mind. I wanna get shit faced, and hope someone takes advantage of me.”

I looked at Jesse with an evil grin on my face, as we both glanced over at James.

“Wipe that drool off your chin, Scott. You’re incorrigible,” Jesse said.

“Is that testosterone or pheromones I smell?” Kyle asked.

“Neither. It’s the steaks marinating. What did you do for excitement today, Kyle?” Jesse asked.

“I was out most of the afternoon with my soccer buds having fun knocking the ball about, then we stopped into a pub for a couple of beers to say goodbye to another summer. Just think, I’ll be able to drink legally at home in another 2 ½ years. Until then, I’ll never outgrow my need for milk,” he said, as he rolled his eyes.

The enterphone rang. It was John, the butcher, so I buzzed him up, and alerted the gang that he was on his way up. We all hung out around the island in the kitchen.

“Hi, I’m John Donaldson,” he said as he handed me a bunch of fresh cut flowers, and a bottle of Canadian Club.

He put down a gym bag on the floor, then I introduced the guys that hadn’t met him which was most of them. When I got to the twins, I said that these came as a matched set so we took them both. Jesse asked him what he would like to drink, and he asked for a CC and 7.

“I brought all my tools -- even an electric grinder to sharpen the knives which I should start on now. I’ll set up the grinder on the kitchen counter,” he said.

I got my knives out. Aaron got his too.

“Aaron is going to Le Cordon Bleu cooking school in Ottawa next week. He is taking Le Grand Diplôme Professionnel course. He is already a fabulous chef and masturbator, I mean master baker so his knives are the tools of his trade,” I chuckled.

“Let’s look at yours first, Aaron.”

“Okay, if you think that’s necessary,” he said as he unzipped his shorts and pulled out lots of underwear covered cock, to the astonishment of John and, well, all of us for that matter.

John turned bright pink and said he really meant he would look at Aaron’s knives first. I wasn’t convinced, however.

“Solingen steel. Aaron you have a tool of the highest quality that will last you a lifetime with proper care,” John said.

“Good, I was hoping it would last my whole life,” he said as he groped himself, making John turn pink once again.

The two of them stayed together while John taught Aaron all he knew about knife sharpening, cleaning, and safety. Jesse kept the party lubricated.

“Scott, have you ever sharpened your knives?”

“Dad used the steel on the carving knife at Sunday dinner and mom used to run out when the man with the truck with a bell on it drove through the neighbourhood. He had everything set up in his van and did a pretty good job, I think.”

“Let me caution you guys. These knives will be very sharp. Be careful.” he said.

I was surprised that he used the grinder very little; most of the work was by hand, checking the edge frequently.

When he was finished, Jesse fixed him another hit and I asked him what kind of music he liked.

“You wouldn’t have any of it I’m sure but I used to like Emerson Lake and Palmer, and ELO.”

I ran upstairs and found the vinyl for ELP Works Vol 1. and put Fanfare for the Common Man on the turntable and sat John in the best seat in the house and put it on using all the amps and speakers in a simulated 7.1 channel arrangement. It was so much fun to do that because things had been pretty quiet with the system covered in plastic during construction. I found a recent purchase of a new re-release by ELO taken from the original tapes and converted at 24 bit 96 KHz. It was a phenomenal recording. John’s jaw hit the floor. After, I switched to the Apple TV box and put some older soft rock on for background. After I examined the knives which looked new, Jesse checked our refreshments and we went out to the deck and sat around the big table. Aaron brought out a load of Nachos made with tortilla chips, hot salsa, sour cream, and cheese all melted together in a gooey mess, but it was delicious.

“I hope you like Porterhouse steaks done blue rare on the barbie ‘cause that’s what we’re havin’ mate, and after dinner we can soak nude in the Jacuzzi,” Jesse said.

I swear if John had false teeth he would have spit them out with the sudden realization he’d be sharing a bath with Jesse’s ass. I wondered if we should have a bucket of cold water standing by, to use on John. Aaron and Danny went inside, while Jesse took drink orders. A few minutes later Danny came out and asked me if we could have Brad for dinner tomorrow because his schedule got changed and he wouldn’t be able to make it on the weekend.

“Kyle, we ran into an old friend of Robb’s today who is a gymnast. Danny has the hots for him. Would it be…?”

“Bring him along. You know that any friend of yours is welcome,” Kyle said.

Danny bounded into the loft with a silly grin on his face; Aaron returned with a bag of pea pods and a pot, sat down and shelled them.

“I picked them up at the green grocer this afternoon. You don’t get any fresher than that, oh, and Jesse the potatoes are baked now so you could man the barbie,” Aaron said.

When Aaron was finishing the peas, Danny came back out with little hearts floating around his head, or so it seemed.

“Brad is coming tomorrow for dinner. He was really happy I called. He’s so easy to talk to, and said it worked out well for him because he doesn’t have to work until noon on Friday,” Danny said.

Aaron, Jesse, and I excused ourselves to do some preparation. Aaron was doing the twice baked potatoes again so he busied himself scooping potato from the half-skins, Jesse started the grill, and I opened three bottles of French Bordeaux while I marvelled at the fresh flowers Aaron apparently arranged in a vase on the dining table with the light illuminating them. It wasn’t until now I realized Aaron must have washed the floors today because they looked brilliant for the first time. I made myself another Cuba Libra and went up behind Aaron, giving him a hug and thanking him for all the work he did today, then got him another drink. After lighting candles on the table, I returned to the deck.

“Well Scott, I’m really impressed. I drove past this building as it was being renovated but had no idea how fabulous it could be. Is yours the biggest loft?” John asked.

“It is. They built a second storey over this section. Kyle is next door on the West and North and there is another loft the same as his facing East and North, but mine is the full width of the building, with a deck on the West, South, and East. The contractor should be finished tomorrow with the cedar deck on the East side. I guess in the spring we will get some big planters to do some landscaping, but for now, the budget is fucked. We’ll give you a tour after dinner,” I said.

The sizzle and aroma of the steaks on the barbie was making us hungry. We were drinking in the orange fireball of the sun as it dipped down behind far-off buildings and trees. Not long after, I sat them down at the dining table, giving John and Kyle the ‘power’ chairs. Aaron helped Jesse bring the food to the table.

It was the first time I started with the fresh peas, and delighted over the fresh sweet taste of them, just like they tasted when I was a kid. John was the first to congratulate Jesse on the steaks.

“I just bunged them on the barbie, mate. The thanks go to you for providing tender, marbled, well aged cow meat.”

Jesse proposed a toast to John and to some of the memorable meals we’ve had. After all the clinking stopped, we toasted the twins for being accepted. We made a huge dent in the wine, but the conversation flowed as effortlessly as the wine. After dinner, I gave John and Kyle the tour upstairs. Kyle loved our study area. It was interesting to see the cubicles somewhat personalized. Robb even had a fairly recent family photo on his bulletin board which upset me a little, seeing the pig that violated him. I showed John the library and the brochure of the boat I planned to order, then I took him to show off the barracks and the shower. Aaron had made the bed and pulled the zipper down a little and had his red jockstrap poking out the zipper of the blue denim duvet. We both had a laugh over that. I grabbed a stack of towels from the cupboard in the laundry room and we re-joined the party, after showing John the roof garden, pool, bar-b-que and lounging area.

Aaron asked if anyone was ready for dessert. Naturally, we all said yes. He served dishes of profiteroles he made from the left-over puff pastry he used to make the Gateau Saint-Honoré. They were delightfully decadent but light with their whipped cream filling and half dipped in chocolate. We were athletes. No counting calories for us. John didn’t look like he wasted too much time counting either. John told us a little of his personal life. He was in a relationship for a few years but it didn’t work out. After they went their separate ways, he moved down to vaseline towers into a one bedroom apartment alone. His private life was centred in the gay village. John was pretty much a “what you see is what you get” kind of guy. No pretences.

“Can I get you a drink, John?” Jesse asked.

“You twisted my arm.”

Everyone got a refill except Vlad, who had his Noni juice and a blend of tropical juices to wash it down, while I went out and checked the Jacuzzi. All was well so I went inside to get the party started. With ten guys and a six person hot tub, we split it in two. I kept James company, along with the twins and Robb. John was on second shift with Jesse, Vlad, Danny, and Kyle. It sure felt good after the long swim, which was actually pretty short by swim team standards. I knew Coach would push us for three hours, to make us look like wimps but the second day it would be two hours to show us he is a nice guy. We should have jumped into this when we got home but there was too much going on.

I got behind James and gave him a back rub. I loved hearing him moan. I found all the muscles that he worked hard today and worked on them, finishing by massaging his hard cock for a minute. Clearly, James didn’t want me to stop but the twins wanted to give me one, while James laid his strong athletic hands on Robb. It was time to let the others soak so we got out and gave John a jaw-dropper as we were all hard. He was the first one to get in, to hide something growing between his legs. I casually hit the light switch to illuminate the whirlpool. Jesse sat beside him, making me wonder if the white truck would be hauling another one away tonight. Actually it was quite funny. John looked straight ahead looking over the skyline. I presumed he knew he would pop a woody if he so much as glanced at Jesse’s package. They had a fairly quiet soak, while we fixed ourselves another round, returning in time to see Danny getting out first with his hard 10” cock about 8” away from John’s face.

“My God, Danny. You’re going to develop back problems carrying that much dick around with you,” John said.

“It isn’t all that heavy,” Danny said, as he lifted it up over his belly button, and let it go, then made it dance with muscle contractions, while John drooled. When Jesse got out he fumbled his towel, dropping it on the deck so he bent over at the waist, giving John an unobstructed view of his full figured ass. They all got out, John with his hands in front of himself, while Jesse got them another round. Vlad wanted a real drink and he was curious about scotch so we took a glass upstairs and rummaged through the single malts and found a fifteen year Glenfiddich. I poured a small amount and handed it to Vlad who swirled it around in the glass, looked at its colour, put his nose up to the glass and had a few small sniffs, and finally took a swig of it and rolled it around his tongue, finally swallowing it. I don’t know why I expected steam to whistle out of his ears.

“Nice finish. Reminds me of apples,” he said.

“I think you’ve done this before.”

“My uncle always had a wee dram of single malt Scotch in the evening. Quite often he invited me to join him. A few times, he had some friends from the embassy over for a Scotch nosing. They brought the scotch -- usually five or six bottles. Some of it was really old like thirty years. They never took any of the bottles back with them so we had a selection of dozens of part bottles, sort of like yours,” Vlad said.

“You amaze me, Vlad. I figured you were just apprehensive about the blood work tomorrow and wanted something to help you sleep,” I said.

“Scott, if I’m going to die, would you make me leave the loft? I’ve never felt more loved. I don’t want to go to a hospice to die. I want to be with you and my other friends. I can afford a nurse if it comes to that,” he said.

I reached over for the bottle and poured a bigger shot in it, and had a sip myself, returning the glass to his hand.

“My friend, if it comes back and you need help, I’d consider putting my degree on hold in order to take care of you myself, as long as I’m able. Let’s hope this is hypothetical,” I said.

He put the glass on the coffee table and gave me a loving hug which I returned. It lasted a couple of minutes and finished with a passionate kiss.

“So are you and I going to take the twins to Ottawa? Could we make it a 3 day trip, because I’d like to show them around, and take them to the cooking school’s restaurant for dinner, and you and I could sleep together?” Vlad asked.

I placed his hand on my junk to answer his question; he did the same with my hand.

I hoped he really was talking a hypothetical situation, and that he was getting better, because Vlad had managed to worm his way into my heart. When I met him in the pool that day with Jesse, I never considered the possibility I would ever have such strong feelings for him. I also felt awkward because of his relationship with Ryan who was a handsome guy and very much in love with Vlad.

“Don’t worry about Ryan. He loves you too. He is happy we can make love with no jealousy, and I am dying to find out how being double penetrated by the two of you would feel.”

“Vlad, I don’t see this going down this evening so why don’t we join the party?” I said, as I pulled my towel off.

He gave its thick head a kiss. I did likewise, cleaning up a drop of honey dew.

“Can I have just a little bit more?” he said with a smile.

“What I find amazing is how we seem to know what the other is thinking. I was sitting here quietly feeling guilty about Ryan and at that very moment, you mentioned Ryan. Spooky, man!” I said, as I reached over and poured a little more Scotch in his glass.

“Scott, I wish we could just sit here together all night or until this bottle is empty but I know, we have company.”

“Spooky, because I knew you were going to say that. Bring the glass with you,” I said.


We returned to the party after I poured myself another. Things were heating up. We joined Jesse and Kyle who were taking a cool down cycle at the table while the rest whooped it up in the Jacuzzi.

“If I give you a key to my loft, could you check the mail, run the taps and make sure the heating is working, Scott?” Kyle asked.

“I was going to ask if you want me to take care of things or if Raph will be doing that?”

“You’re right here. I’d rather pay you to keep an eye on it.”

“Kyle, James will be using your parking spot. If any money was going to change hands, it would be to you, not from you. Just email, phone, text, send a carrier pigeon or whatever to let me know the date you are coming back,” I said.

“I’ll know more when I see how soccer works out. I hope to get together with Raph in Buffalo or Niagara Falls for American Thanksgiving. If I can possibly get to Toronto, I will, but it’s not likely. As a matter of fact, If you knew of the right student, I’d consider renting it until the end of Spring term,” Kyle said.

“I’ll keep my ears open. I might rent the twins condo too, but I want them to get established in school, to make sure that’s working out okay.”

“I was thinking for tomorrow’s dinner, do you mind if I bring the food here because it’ll be ten guys again. I could start us off with appetizers and drinks at my place, then we could move the party here,” Kyle said.

“Actually, it works out better for me because my Apple guy is going to be here setting up the server, network and RAID backup. If there is enough food, I’d like to offer him some because he is really skinny,” I chuckled.

“There’s always lots,” Kyle said.

“Speaking of lots, Danny, if you don’t stop waving that monster in front of my face, I’m going to open my mouth and swallow it,” John said.

“He would like that. He needs to cum several times a day. Just so you know, make sure you swallow it all because the rule here is no cum in the Jacuzzi, otherwise it has to be drained, cleaned, refilled, etc.” James said.

“I’m game, John, but to be on the safe side, let’s get out of here. I’ve only cum once today so my balls are full,” Danny said as he climbed out, with John in hot pursuit.

Danny stood on a chair beside John at the table with a raging hard-on and playfully slapped his meat against John’s face, making loud smacking sounds as John moaned in anticipation. Finally he opened wide; Danny stuffed his huge ten inch cock slowly in John’s mouth, letting him become accustomed to its circumference and length.

“Fuck my face, Danny. I want every drop of you in my mouth. It’s been so long since I had cream of some young guy,” John said, as he fingered Danny’s hole and swirled his tongue over Danny’s large head.

Danny moaned and tossed his head back and said, “I’m gonna cum.”

John went into Hoover mode, and gulped load after load of Danny’s tasty ball juice down his throat as Danny moaned his approval, and started shaking all over when his climax ended. John held on to him so he wouldn’t fall.

“All I can say is wow! I’ve had a long dry spell. Thank you so much Danny -- you’ve made me very happy. Scott, have you ever thought of having a party for your swim team on the roof? We loan out a huge pig roaster if you buy the charcoal and pig from us. I’d love to set it up and cook it for you guys. We have a bunch of Coke coolers too for loan, if you buy the Coke and ice,” John offered.

“Dude, that’s awesome. They have heavy duty wiring at one end of the roof for lighting and sound equipment for a band. There’s a sauna up there too, and gas radiant heaters to take the chill off in the evening. Maybe we could have a combined party for the swimmers, divers and gymnasts. How many does it serve?”

“You should calculate 1 lb. of meat per person. If the pig weighs 100 pounds it should feed about 100. For athletes, you need a little more. A 100 pound pig takes about 10 hours but you don’t really have to watch it,” John said.

Jesse got us refills. Nobody was shy around John who was still hard and his cock was a dark red colour.

“We’ve just got to get a band and make this the party of the century. Just thought of something. Is this roaster real heavy because we need to carry it up a double flight of stairs?”

“It’s not too bad. Four strong guys would have no trouble carrying it up. It’s stainless steel and has tires on it so it rolls easily. Did you have a date in mind?” John asked.

We swim six days a week. Our first meet is the end of September, we have Thanksgiving off, then a meet every weekend until Christmas break, so I think the Saturday before Thanksgiving, the second Monday in October might work. We need to talk to the rest of the team and Coach to see if it’ll work,” I said.

“I’ll pencil it in for then. Confirm with me as soon as you can, and put a deposit on it which you’ll get back when it’s returned clean and undamaged,” John said.

Kyle tried to stifle a yawn, and in the process, drew attention to himself. It was a valiant effort but they are contagious. John reminded us he worked a twelve hour day Thursdays and had to be on his way. After he put his clothes on, he called a cab, thanked us for a great evening, gave Danny a wink, and picked up his bag with the tools in it, and let himself out. Kyle didn’t even bother dressing; what’s the point? There were only two lofts occupied -- his and mine, so after a hug, he left.

“You look tired Scott. Adam and I will put the dishes through. Why don’t you guys go warm up the bed?” Aaron suggested.

James had a pleading look on his face so without a word being spoken, Jesse, Danny, Robb, and Vlad went back for a final soak while I grabbed James’ hand and ran upstairs, two at a time.

to be continued ...

 

[Kyanimal]

If it were Jame's hand that I was holding, I'd be running UP those stairs, too!

Great chapter, Sheep!

I'm looking forward to hearing about all of "Our" Boys joining James, and "Me!" HA!

Keep smilin'!!
Chaz

 

[DonQuixote]

Sheep,
You take us so many different places - most of them UPlifting.
Why do I feel like the butcher coming into the penthouse?
Why do I WANT to be the butcher coming into the penthouse?

Vlad - oh, Vlad. What is his prognosis? The downside potential.
So much tragedy as already entered Scot's life.

 

[Calagang]

Sheep,once more Tu assures grave, as we say in french, I like the way John says he wants to suck Danny and how you describe the way he does it, lovely

 

[sheep]

Good ,thanks

Thanks for reading and commenting. Hope you enjoyed it.

If it were Jame's hand that I was holding, I'd be running UP those stairs, too!
Great chapter, Sheep!
I'm looking forward to hearing about all of "Our" Boys joining James, and "Me!" HA!
Keep smilin'!!
Chaz

That's like running up 2 flights of stairs but well worth it to hold James' hand or whatever

Sheep,
You take us so many different places - most of them UPlifting.
Why do I feel like the butcher coming into the penthouse?
Why do I WANT to be the butcher coming into the penthouse?

Vlad - oh, Vlad. What is his prognosis? The downside potential.
So much tragedy has already entered Scott's life.

I think the butcher's friends will not believe him when he regales them with stories of how beautiful and young, hung and full of cum the boys were. I'm sure his stories included sucking/fucking/being sucked/rimming/ and getting it up the ass by a pair of 12" twins at the same time. He may have included something about the great steak his friend who has been flirting with him did on the grill at the amazing loft which was the top 3 floors of a huge warehouse. I doubt he mentioned Scott.

I can't tell you about Vlad just yet -- don't have the results back. Let's hope for the best but be prepared for the worst

The chapter isn't finished yet, so don't try to find out through devious means because I don't know yet. I hope he will be okay. The cute twink somehow wormed his way into my heart.

 

[sheep]

Chapter sixty-two

© 2011-2013 Sheep. All rights reserved. Copyright protected. It is illegal to copy, post or publish without the written consent of the author. This story is NOT in the public domain

Previously …
“You look tired Scott. Adam and I will put the dishes through. Why don’t you guys go warm up the bed?” Aaron suggested.

James had a pleading look on his face so without a word being spoken, Jesse, Danny, Robb, and Vlad went back for a final soak while I grabbed James’ hand and ran upstairs, two at a time.
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After James stopped laughing about Aaron’s red jockstrap pouch protruding from the open zipper that holds the two duvets together, I hugged him tightly.

“Think of a number between one and a hundred?”

“Um, sixty-nine?” James suggested.

“That’s what I was thinking,” I said, as I pushed him onto the bed.

I was really horny for him after wanking him a little in the whirlpool. I love how uncut cock glides so smoothly. I played with his foreskin with my tongue at first, then I sucked his beautiful mirror-smooth head into my mouth.

“Ahhh baby, I’m so sensitive so go easy on me. I want to enjoy it,” he said, then resumed sucking my comparatively numb dick.

It seemed like forever since James and I made love. It felt good running my finger tips over his blond hairy thighs. The moaning transmitted into my cock was my assurance I was doing it properly. When he pushed my face off of it, I knew I was “too good.” That’s the way I had to pleasure James unless there was a race. He slapped his meat on my face a few times, then he dropped his balls on my tongue. He had me on the edge.

“I’m going to cum but don’t drink it all. I want to swap some with you,” James said.

Hearing that was all I needed to push me over the edge. We both had big ejaculations into each other’s mouths, after which James got on top of me and kissed with lots of tongue and cum swapping. He brought me down slowly by frotting with me until we were both too sensitive. Then we had a brief cuddle, touching each other, reassuring each other that this was all about love. That’s when we rolled off the bed and had a shower.


“You’re worried about Vlad, aren’t you?” James asked.

“I’m hoping for the best, and at this point, I’m not prepared for the worst. I guess I’m apprehensive. We’ve done everything we can do to fix him. He asked me if he would have to leave and go to a hospice if the cancer came back. I told him I was prepared to put my degree on hold to look after him if it came to that.

“Let’s burn that bridge when we come to it. Perhaps we can all help out enough so you can graduate in the spring,” James said.

I was rolling on the floor due to James’ mixed metaphors.

“Didn’t you mean to say, “we can kill two bridges with one stone,” James?”

He thought for a moment, then went all pouty and slugged my arm.

“See if I ever swallow your boy slime again. I meant to say “let’s cross that bridge when we come to it,” shithead,” James said.

I continued laughing at him until I was interrupted by Vlad and the twins, wanting to shower the Jacuzzi chemicals off their skin. James stepped out as Vlad stepped in. I was about to leave.

“Can you wash my back, Scott?” Vlad said.

“Sure I can.”

“Will you?” he corrected himself.

“You know I’d do anything for you, Vlad.”

“Will you cuddle with me tonight? I asked Jesse if it would upset him and he said he was going to suggest it, so will you?” Vlad asked.

“That’s what I had in mind for tonight, anyway. Is there anything else you want?” I asked.

“I want to suck you off in the shower right now, while the rest jerk off all over us,” he said.

My cock acknowledged my willingness to share Vlad’s kinky perversion, as did the twins. Robb, Jesse, and Danny arrived for a rinse and were brought up to speed on the plan, by the twins. Somebody brought James back for some group fun. Obviously, there wasn’t room for all of us in the enclosure so we turned off the water and left the door open so we could “cum” and go.

Vlad and I made out while the twins expertly sucked us. After awhile we laid in the shower and sixty-nined while Adam and Aaron slapped their big schlongs on our faces. I was getting close, in spite of blowing a big load in James’ mouth, moments before. The twins stepped out, while Jesse and Danny stood over us, stroking. Their moans, and ragged breathing got us ready for a big splash-down on our faces. It was divinely decadent, as it crept down our faces and trickled into our mouths. Spent, Jesse and Danny left, to be replaced by Robb and James.

“Where do you want it?”

“Aim for my hole, James,” I said.

Vlad laid on his tummy beside me.

“Mine too,” he said.

“Marvy!”

They stroked each other getting each other to loud moaning in no time as we talked dirty to them.

“Make my boycunt look like the cumwhore that I am. I want it to look like I’ve been gang banged by the hockey team, James,” I said.

“Treat me like a cheap slut boy, a rent boy,” Vlad moaned.

They laid on top of us sliding their precum lubed cocks up and down our ass cracks, and damn, we were ready for anything. Vlad and I swapped spit and performed a dental checkup on each other with our tongues, while the twins took turns sucking and rimming each other on the opposite side of the glass wall.

“Blow your loads on us. Give us lots of spooge. Make us feel like cheap boywhores,” I demanded.

I never knew which dirty phrase did the trick, but they both gushed all around our holes. We felt the pressure of their ejaculations, and it felt great. Robb and James had us suck their cummy cocks clean; I got to do Robb’s stick-to-your-ribs funky cum, and Vlad sucked the more watery remnants from James’ classic eight and three quarter inch cock. After kisses, they left the shower room. I tapped on the glass to get the twins attention, who helped us to our feet.

“We saw the whole thing. Those boys used you, and just walked away. We want to show you what love feels like,” Aaron said.

Vlad and I were plenty hard from the dirty talk and ground our cocks against each other, as the soothing dulcet tones of Aaron’s statement filtered through our sex obsessed filthy minds. Immediately, we felt the pressure of their immense treasures against our entrances and it felt so very good as they wrapped their arms around us and licked our ears. I was always surprised how loving and gentle they were in spite of thick ten inch cocks. The pressure continued so I pushed back, feeling the painful pop as Aaron’s automatically lubed, intact cock entered me, pushing some of James’ goop inside me to act as lube. I felt all tingly, trying to work my tongue down Vlad’s throat so I could rim him from the other end.

We peered in each other’s eyes. The anxious look had gone away with the pressure of Adam behind him and my ministrations in his mouth. Our dicks were in constant contact as were our hands on each other’s bodies. I guess I was trying to promise Vlad that I would be there for him no matter what. I was putting his mind at ease by overwhelming his other senses. What do I know? I’m just a dumb 20 year old college student who only learned the pleasure of the flesh a month earlier, and mostly we learned it from each other.

“Fuck us deeper. Poke my prostate. I want to cum so huge that Scott and I will be cemented together tonight,” Vlad said.

Aaron took Vlad’s request to heart and really got into screwing me. We were in the backstretch now. I knew the way Vlad was getting bumped into me that Adam was assaulting his ass. The twins were moaning into our ears and we were moaning into each others mouths.

“Unngh, oh yeah, I’m cumming,” Adam yelled, as I felt powerful jets spurting in my ass from his twin, Aaron, followed by a warm wet gift from Vlad over my lower abs and pubic region. It was like someone pressed the “fire rockets” button inside me. I had my eyes closed but saw a starburst of light as I climaxed all over Vlad, one blast hitting him on the underside of his chin and another between his pecs. We pressed even tighter together as the twins withdrew, only to swap positions and ram their fully inflated erections into what would have felt like a different ass for them. For us, the cocks were so nearly identical we couldn’t tell. It was more an issue of who they were attached to. I had a preference however. They continued for a couple of minutes until they went soft. Too bad.

The twins had a shower. Vlad smiled at me and asked if we were going to shower.

“Baby, you and I are sleeping together in the other room, so if you want to be stuck to me tonight, we’ll skip the shower.”

Vlad beamed a big smile; we went over to the urinal and held each others as we peed. When we finished, the twins had just finished in the shower, so we all kissed as we departed to the other bedroom. I got in first and Vlad crawled on top of me, giving me a big wet kiss as I gave him a bit of a back rub.

“Why are you so good to me, Scott?” he asked.

“Because it feels right in my heart. I guess it’s called love.”

“But you love Jesse, don’t you? Vlad asked.

“I do indeed. You were there when I fell in love with Jesse, and you were there when our love grew, and when it went to the next level. Initially, it was based on physical attraction. It’s so much more now. With you, it snuck up on me. I don’t know if you performed magic tricks to make me love you; all I can tell you is that I’m glad it happened. We admitted it to each other in the boat on a slow cruise to the marina. As for James, I’ve loved him since before I knew what love was. With Robb, there was an attraction going on for a year before it hit me in the face, figuratively. I always liked Danny and wondered to myself what was making his bathing suit bulge out. So you see I have strong feelings for all of you but they are all different. I wouldn’t feel complete if any of you weren’t part of my life. You all make me so happy for the first time in my life,” I said.

I felt the first drop of rain. Of course it wasn’t rain. We were inside.

“Scott, I’m scared. I’ve never felt so glad to be alive, and to be part of yours. I tried to be so cool when we first met. I used “like” way too much. I was nervous. The more I see you, the more I think the sun shines out of your ass. You’ve always been so good to me. You treat me like an equal. My family was never like that. Dad was okay but mom was an uncaring bitch. Sorry if you are getting wet. They are mostly tears of happiness,” he said.

“Mostly?”

“I’d be lying if I didn’t tell you I’m scared shitless about tomorrow. I ran out of steam after that first weekend at the cottage. Like I had a really fun time for once in my life and I was ready to die in the car on the way home. I didn’t want to fight it anymore, but something happened. You went into action mode, like you actually gave a shit about me. Now, I really care about living, and I’m frightened it won’t be in the cards.”

The Summer shower turned into an October rain. The poor guy was crying openly. I rubbed his back and nuzzled into his neck. The more I tried to calm him down, the more agitated he became. The door opened and Jesse walked in and sat on the bed beside us.

“Vlad, what’s the matter, mate? I heard you crying and figured maybe I should sleep with you guys. There’s strength in numbers and all that!” Jesse said.

Vlad put his arm around Jesse as if trying to pull him into the bed. Jesse got the hint and got his nude hunky body into the bed and Vlad slipped in between us.

“I’m sorry I woke you. I’m just scared about tomorrow. Can you stay with us because I need all the comforting I can get right about now?” Vlad asked.

“Sure mate. I wasn’t sleeping because I was worried about how things would go tomorrow. I’d love to spoon with you and help keep you safe tonight,” Jesse said.

I rolled over facing the edge of the bed offering my ass to Vlad to spoon against. He cuddled up tight behind me and draped an arm over my waist. It felt good to me, and I guess to him too, since he was hard most of the night. I think he slept well, in spite of the hard cock, which was aimed at my target, and his fingers teased my pubes a few times. Then again it could have been the pressure of Jesse’s ample package against his hole that was causing it. It was making me horny. Suddenly, Vlad slipped his hand around my thick hard cock and giggled.

“Scott, I’m horny as fuck. Jesse’s cock must be half way up my butt hole, and I want to fuck you. Can we have a fuck train?” Vlad asked.

“I’m good with being the engineer if Jesse’s okay with being the caboose.”

“It’s on, Mate. I’ve been so hard in Vlad’s hotbox that there wasn’t enough skin to cover my eyes so I’ve been awake the whole time. It didn’t help that his ass keeps nibbling on my foreskin, making me precum more and letting my cock slide deeper inside him,” Jesse said.

I spit on my hand and stroked Vlad while he spit on his fingers and worked them into me. I clenched my ass around his fingers then relaxed, repeating it a few times.

“Jesse, make love to our boy, and Vlad, hold me tight or I’ll fall out of bed. Three in a double is a little tight and I don’t want to be fucked over the edge, so to speak,” I said.

Vlad slipped in with no pain. He wasn’t the biggest, but his cock was cute and he used it expertly, knowing where to find my prostate and kept up with the slow undulations. He played with my balls and took the odd stroke on my cock, as unnecessary as it was with the stimulation he was giving me. His moaning suggested Jesse was satisfying his cravings, and the moans with an Australian accent indicated Jesse found true joy in Vlad’s cute boyish ass. I was so hot I lifted Vlad’s hand off my nuts and sucked his fingers. The twitches I felt inside me told me he liked that. I must remember it.

“I feel like something is stimulating every nerve ending in my body and mind. I’ve never felt so loved. I wish it could last for hours but I’m overwhelmed. I need to breed you, Scott.”

“Fill me with your love -- I’m ready,” I said.

I was in my pre-orgasmic daze, listening to Jesse’s balls slapping Vlad’s smooth white ass.

“We will always be here for you, mate. Take my load ahhhhh fuck.”

Vlad sped up and washed my ear with his tongue making me lose my mind and Vlad, his liquid love deep inside me. My abs were turning themselves inside out. I could feel something strange. I was going to orgasm without touching myself. My ab contractions continued.

“Get ready boys. I’m driving hands free,” I said, as I kneeled on the bed.

Two willing faces got under my imminent eruption; I played with their hair. It was that bit of physical adoration that triggered the explosion which made a real mess of their faces. I licked Vlad’s clean and fed it to him in a deep kiss, then repeated the process with Jesse. Then things got interesting. I squeezed out a creampie for Jesse, then Vlad made one for my consumption -- pure Aussie clotted cream directly from a sweet container. Being so tight especially tonight we shared everything. I tweaked Vlad’s nipples and he got the giggles again. It was decided since we positively reeked of sex we would tip-toe into the shower and get cleaned up.

There wasn’t any playtime in the shower. Exhaustion was overcoming us. After the shower we brushed our teeth, then got around the urinal and had a piss. We both held Vlad’s and Vlad held both of us, after which we all got into the other double with clean sheets. They put me in the middle and kissed me goodnight.

“You guys are the best!” Vlad said.


We all fell asleep when our heads hit the pillows and stayed in dreamland until I heard the shower running in the morning. I assumed it was Adam and Robb, who had been called in to work a half day, but I got up to find the twins in the shower and Bambi looking like an angel, sound asleep in bed. I pulled the covers off him, finding a horn. There was only one and it wasn’t growing out of his head so I guessed he wasn’t the devil. I gave him a gentle shake, waking him.

“Bambi, it’s Thursday. You have to work this morning!”

“Damn, I was having a horny dream and was on the edge. You’ve got to finish it off for me,” he said, as he picked up my hand and put it on his pulsing prick.

Ten strokes is all it took for the first rope of jizz to arc through the air and land on his forehead. It must have been a good dream. Robb was a good shooter but this was excellent for even him. I dipped my finger in the pool and gave it to Robb, who accepted, then I got one for me. Tasted a bit bleachy, probably because of the huge steaks and the beer. I was pretty much awake so I hauled Robb into the shower and blasted his thick cum off his forehead with the hand shower before it got in his eyes. I remembered this was Vlad’s day for testing at the hospital so nothing happened in the shower other than a kiss on each cheek by the twins.

I got dressed quietly, leaving Jesse spooned against Vlad, both sleeping. I joined Robb, Aaron and Adam for breakfast on the deck. It wasn’t a great day although it wasn’t raining. The sky to the West didn’t look promising. I hoped the rain would hold off until the boys finished the deck.

“So Robb, who were you dreaming about when I woke you up? He must have been hot?” I asked.

Robb turned a lovely shade of pink.

“Um, Brad, actually.”

“Bambi, you had your chance with Brad, and you blew it, repeatedly, I imagine. Danny is looking forward to entertaining him tonight. Let’s face it. Brad will be the first that Danny got all by himself, other than what came out of the vegetable crisper, present company excluded.”

“It’s a good job that Brad’s a top because Danny jerked off about three times last night. One time he put his thigh over my ass while he did it. I would have helped him out except I didn’t want his long, thick cock up my ass since I’m working today. Don’t worry, Danny gets a shot at him. If it doesn’t go anywhere, I’ll casually mention that I love to bottom now,” he said, as he did his exaggerated wink at me.

We all got a laugh out of Bambi camping it up. I offered Robb and Adam a ride to work. Naturally they accepted. If Robb’s legs felt like mine after the time in the pool yesterday, walking to work would be pretty low on his list of “likes”. Aaron turned his big hazel puppy-dog eyes on me so I asked him if he wanted to come along for the ride. His smile answered my question. The guys went upstairs and brushed their teeth. Robb came down with his laptop bag.

“There is method in my madness. I’m hoping I can work in the Mac computer shop in the bookstore, so if they see me using it in my free time, they’ll at least know I use one. Sales are good and they need someone there when one comes in for service or one-on-one help,” he said.


We put the top down and dropped Adam off first. He showed me a good parking spot as I had to go to the bank tomorrow to meet Ted, the Lawyer. We then swung by the U of T Bookstore and dropped off Robb. He was to call me when he was getting off and we could all meet at the Athletic Center as he was only a few blocks from there. Aaron suggested we go to the condo and bring some of Caul’s clothes back to see if they fit anyone. As soon as the door closed, Aaron had his arms around me.

“I know you are apprehensive about Vlad’s blood work. It really shows. Take a happy pill, or else Vlad will be afraid,” he said.

He cried last night. He’s petrified, Aaron. I’m giving him all the love I have. He feels all alone so I’m doing my damnedest to engage him at every opportunity. That’s why we did his sex fantasy thing in the shower and why I took him to sleep with me in the other room. Jesse came in when his crying got loud and we sandwiched him so he would have someone on each side. I’m not sure how it started but we ended up having a fuck train. We were all exhausted after that and slept soundly. Today I’m totally fucked out,” I said.

“Why is your semi pressed against my cock then? I want to suck you and want you to eat my cute ass and fuck me hard. It’ll only take a few minutes. What do you say, Scott?”

I didn’t say anything. I unbuttoned his shorts and yanked them down, pulled his pink T-shirt over his head, got on my knees, and buried my face in his twinky ass. Judging by the moaning, he was ready in about 60 seconds. I fingered him for another minute, then he inhaled my thick cock to the back of his throat.

“Face fuck me stud. Use me. When you’re ready to shred my ass, just do it.”

My mind went back to the first time they came to the loft where we pulled the mistaken identity trick on Robb. I couldn’t get it out of my mind how hard I fucked Aaron while Adam slammed his equally huge cock in me, ruthlessly, and I loved it. I spun him around and licked his rosebud a little more, because I wanted to, then I pushed it all the way in.

“Ahhhh, nnnnnngg, mmmmmnnn, harder, uhhhh, deeper, ahhhhh, faster, mmnngghh, fuck me, ohhhhh, that’s it, nnnnnngghhaa, I’m gonna shoot,” the boy moaned.

I pistoned in and out as fast as I could. The other guys can’t know this, but Aaron’s ass was created with me in mind. I loved him more than anyone knew. He got to my heart right from the start. The fact that he knew how to sexually please a man beyond belief was a bonus. When his sweet voice said he was going to cum, it flipped a switch in my balls. I was incapable of not filling the boy with the best load I could muster, while I did some moaning of my own.

We created quite a mess. Aaron got a sponge mop out for me and excused himself. Seems I pumped a lot of air in him too. Out of curiosity, I looked through the peephole in the door and there were two people waiting for an elevator. I’ll just take my time cleaning up. Note to Scott. Don’t fuck in the foyer at rush hour. Aaron emerged looking fine.

“Sorry for the rude noises, stud.”

We each grabbed an armload of suits and shirts and made our way down to the parking garage, laying them in the back seat, then headed back to the loft, where we hung them up. The others were up so we had a coffee with them, while Vlad had his Noni juice, vitamins and green tea. I had to give him credit. He was sticking to all the right things. A few Scotches last night was a treat. Jeff and Josh were hard at work completing the cedar deck. I asked James to send me URL’s for the GPS/radar/sonar instrumentation for the boat so I could look it over while I waited for Vlad. I grabbed my laptop, keys, and Vlad and headed up the Parkway to the hospital. It was getting darker but wasn’t raining so I left the top down.

When we got to the hospital, I could smell the rain in the air so I put the top up and we headed for the door, just making it as the first drops hit the ground. Thunder was heard in the distance and the black cloud was over us now. Vlad checked in with his card when we got to the waiting area so we sat down in a secluded corner.

“I’m scared. The ominous weather didn’t help one little bit, either.”

“I know it must be Hell, not knowing what’s happening. Maybe we will get some good news, so you can feel better,” I said, as I held hands with him for reassurance.

“You know, I kind of decided after last night, that I don’t even want or need to know, because you will take care of me,” he said.

“Petrushko, Vladamir Petrushko?” came over the speaker.

“Good luck baby,” I said, as I squeezed his hand.

As Vlad vanished into the bowels of the building, I got out my Mac Book Pro. On checking my email, U of T needed the athletics incidental fee
so I did that transfer online. They sure like nickel and diming students. Ted suggested that Aaron be with us tomorrow. Adam would be in the building, so they could both see the contents of the safety deposit box. We also had some papers for me to sign regarding accidental death insurance for dad.

The email arrived from James so I started checking out marine electronics. I saw one that reminded me of a Mac -- easy to use, uncluttered, with all the functions I needed or wanted. Did I need any of these functions? No. Did I want them? Hell yeah! Cost wasn’t a major stumbling block so I figured I would leave it up to James. Also, I couldn’t see James and his family spending that much money to put the same thing on their demo boat because he could borrow mine whenever he wanted. It was nice they made a few sales this year but putting James through college wasn’t cheap.

Vlad joined me, having seen Vampira, the blood sucker.

“Keep pressure on that band-aid to prevent bruising,” I said.

“Yes mother.”

The doctor came out of his office and took Vlad with him, so I did some surfing, finally looking up in time to see Vlad walking towards me with the doctor behind him, looking at me, thumb to his ear and baby finger towards his mouth, the international symbol for “call me”.

to be continued ...

 

[DonQuixote]

Sheep,
The team captivates my full attention - not just the wunderbar coitus maximus, but the guys as guys - their love for one another, their life stories.

And, you've got me major concerned about our boy Vlad.