Bronco Bruce and the Casting Couch 5
by Bald Hairy Man
This is a story about gay men and gay sex. If you don't like that DON'T read it. You have been warned. It is intended for adults to read, not for minors. It is a fantasy, not a sex manual. No effort to portray safe sex practices has been made. If you have any comments send them to bldhrymn@yahoo.com or bldhrymn@aol.com.
Most people would find Big Max ugly and scary. I had noticed ugly men can be ultra masculine. I had also heard most people were a mixture of masculine and feminine characteristics. Big Max was really short on the feminine side of his nature. Maybe it was hidden somewhere deep in his soul, but it sure wasn't evident.
Big Max wasn't into refined foreplay. He wanted to fuck. His uncut cock was a potato-sized lump resting on his hair covered balls. I thought it was all knob and no shaft, but he had hair growing up his shaft. It camouflaged the true size of the organ. I dropped to me knees and started sucking.
That was a total success. I found out later Big Max wasn't use to self starting playmates. He usually had to force them into it. He was big enough to make you do anything he wanted. I wanted exactly the same things he did, and was able to anticipate his desires. He had thick foreskin and it trapped his juices in the space between the skin and the head. I loved that. While I tasted soap faintly, but there was a rich brew of his man juices fermenting in the skin. I went a little crazy. The brew turned me on big time.
As I sucked Big Max grew. He had a huge, bulbous knob and a thick shaft. The shaft was thinner than the head though, and I knew once the knob popped through my sphincter, the rest would be easy. Max sat and I sucked. He relaxed as I ministered to his cock. He had a wide slit and my tongue intercepted pre cum as it flowed from his balls. I was having a great time when his cock flooded my mouth with his man cream. He twitched and gasped for breath as the entire contents of his balls drained into my willing mouth.
"Damn, that was good," he said once he stopped shooting. Big Max wasn't much of a conversationalist. "Stay around and I'll fuck you later." He wasn't a romantic either. Ted had been watching from the bushes.
"Are you okay, Max?" he asked.
"Yep, I am. You take care of him until I recharge," Max said as to Ted he wandered off to the house.
"Bronco, you must have a knack. I've never seen him shoot hands free before," Ted said."Even when he fucks he usually needs to jerk off to get relief."
We were in the corner of the heavily landscaped courtyard, almost invisible from the pool area. We heard Sandy and Billy having fun with the other men. We were almost alone. I got on some pillows, rolled back and spread my legs so Ted could see my hole.
Ted wasn't cute like the Munchkins. He had a black beard and a hairy body, his head, trunk and cock, were full sized. His extremities were stunted. He also had full sized sexual drive.
Ted was soft so he straddled my head so I could suck him. He was uncut so I sucked the skin into my mouth and my tongue went searching for his cock head. It tasted of chlorinated water from swimming, but soon the rich, pungent tastes and smells of an excited man took over. Ted turned from being a curiosity into a man. He was a sex partner, not a sexual plaything. The juices flowing from his cock were all man. He rotated so he could suck me as I swallowed his meat.
We were sexually compatible, both emotionally and physically. My cock fit his mouth, as his did mine. I could feel his heart beating as we played. We had a slight problem with his size when he wanted to fuck me. I solved the problem by sitting on his cock. It was an impressive tool and fun too. He was on the upper limit of cock sized for my ass, but once it was in, it was great. I bounced on his and that was good for him too. He shot off just as Joe and Big Max broke in on us mid orgasm. They were in a good mood.
Teddy's dwarf sperm turned on Big Max and having it fill my hole was good for him. Ted pulled out. Joe unexpectedly was interested in Teddy's cock; he sucked it clean and licked up the remains of the orgasm. Ted was soon hard again.
Big Max's cock was shaped like a nine inch long cucumber. It was a few sizes bigger than I had taken. Ted's man seed in my ass was a godsend. Big Max wasn't delicate. He gave one hard thrust and deep dicked me. Ted's man cream lubricated the chute. I hadn't noticed, but Big Max's cock tapered as it entered his pubic hairs. This tapering created a cock ring like constriction that kept him hard. It also was just a bit thicker than Ted's cock so it felt good.
Joe and Big Max traded off fucking me. I was on my back as they screwed me, and Ted returned the favor I had done him earlier by sitting on my cock. To say that was good understates the case. He eventually pivoted on my cock so he could face whoever was fucking me at the time. He played with Big Max's tits as Max fucked me.
This kicked it up a notch for Max and he began to make out with Ted and he slowed his rigorous pounded as he kissed Ted. Max's cock was in me, mine was in Ted and their tongues were intertwined. Max wasn't much of a multi-tasker and he just left his cock in my ass. Max began to moan. I felt his cock twitch in my ass. I squeezed tight and I felt his seed flooding my ass.
When Max pulled out, Joe was in me in a second. Ted was still doing a funky dance on my cock. After a few minutes, Joe pulled out and then lifted Ted off my cock. He skewered Ted on his cock. He was much bigger than me, but Ted moaned in pleasure. Joe later told me his plan pull out of Ted and then fuck me again, but Ted's ass was too tight and warm for him to hold off. He shot in Ted's ass
The four of us had played for about a half hour. We needed a rest break and went back to the pool. The rest of the men had been busy with Sandy and Billy. We hadn't been able to see what they were doing, but no one was complaining.
I assumed everyone had shot off, since the men were noticeably less tense and actually seemed relaxed. Relaxing wasn't the strong point of any of these men. They were typically tense and on edge. Now, lubricant shimmered on the guy's semi erect cocks. Everyone's piss slit glistened with a bead of either precum or the milky stuff. Some cocks and asses were still dripping. We were outside in the enclosed patio, so no one worried about the mess.
The other men looked a little sheepish when they saw us. The had the air of school boys who had been doing something naughty. Big Max and Joe were both uncut and while they were not hard any more they were both still drooling sperm. With a cut cock the drool falls to the ground. For the uncut men their foreskin was filled with cock caviar. Everyone knew they had enjoyed themselves. When the men saw Max and Joe they smiled and all was well.
The afternoon got even better. Ted explained what was up to me later. Big Max was domineering and demanding. He was an anti-gay man who genuinely liked man sex. Officially he was straight, but his gay urges took over from time to time. He rarely shot off, and when he did, he would usually fuck the shit out of a guy and leave as soon as he was satisfied. He had never been naked with his men present. Here, he was bare ass naked, half hard and drooling sperm.
Joe wasn't quite as reserved, but this was unusually open. He liked being naked, but was rarely openly sexual. Both men seemed relaxed and at ease. Soon, they were also half hard. Naked men can't hide their state of arousal, and they were looking for more. Ted thought Big Max was worrried the men wouldn't respect him if they saw him playing.
That seemed strange to me. They knew he liked to fuck men, so being up front about it shouldn't be a problem. Getting closer to his men might not be that bad.
Ted was horny as shit and he got the ball rolling. Big Max joked Ted had done a through job of looking for hidden weapons. Mario didn't know about Ted's technique. Ted explained he had fisted me.
Mario said he had never seen a guy get fisted. Ted volunteered to put on a demonstration with me as the guy who was to be fisted. I wasn't too excited to do this but Ted was in a good humor. I bent over. The men roared their approval as Ted eased his hand into my ass. I got hard and they liked that too.
Big Max suggested Ted should examine Mario and Rocco for hidden weapons. After more laughter and many bawdy comments, Ted got between Rocco and Mario fisted them simultaneously. It looked as if he was weight lifting as his diminutive arms vanished in their asses.
Apparently Ted got his fist in as far as the prostate. Ted gave that organ a workout. Rocco and Mario were much better sports that I would have guessed. Ted knew his stuff and he got Rocco to shoot off as the climax for the demonstration. Rocco was a crude looking man, but Joe was nice enough to suck up the sperm spewing from Rocco's cock. Not only did he suck it up, he did it with obvious relish,
Rocco was a big macho man who might have been offended by Ted's actions, however Joe was way up the food chain in the family. I sensed it was an honor to feed his seed to a man of such elevated status even if you had a dwarf's arm up your ass. Joe's actions marked the beginning of a sexual free for all. Sandy was enveloped in big men. He gave up on his virgin boi routine and adopted a more believable bottom slut persona.
Joe got into a cluster with Billy, and even took Billy's cock. I was with Big Max, Rocco,Ted and Red. I suspected all of them were tops and I was going to get quite a workout. I got a workout alright, but it wasn't what I expected.
Big Max liked me. He was willing to share, but no one wanted to damage the goods, especially when Big Max was in such a good mood. I got the impression good moods weren't Big Max's strong suit. Rocco and Red got it on and both played with me. They were well equipped, but not over sized, so I tried to take both of them at the same time. It was a tight squeeze, Big Max liked watching that. I think Rocco and Red liked it the most. I was okay with it,but Rocco and Red loved it.
They were both muscle bears and rubbing there cocks together in the tight confines of my ass was great for them. Red shot off giving my prostate and Rocco's cock a sperm bath. Rocco loved that. A bit later Rocco spent a half hour in Red's hole and then traded places.
Max took their place. I sat on his cock with my back to him. Max loved man seed as a lubricant. This position gave Ted a chance to suck my cock and our balls. Ted would go soft once and a while, but a few licks on his balls was enough to get him up again. His cock leaked heavily, so I remained well lubricated. Max took a rest period once and Ted filled my hole. Ted pounded me hard until he shot off.
Big Max seemed to like Ted's cum. Max rolled mt on my back. As his cock entered me, Ted's sperm squirted out. Max was big and it was hard to get a grip on things as he pumped. It was oddly relaxing. You don't expect to be relaxed and sexually excited at the same time. I didn't get bored either. Max's cock grew and shrank, but each time it refilled it seemed to hit new parts of my sexual anatomy. I also suspected my rectum was getting more sensitive. I was positive Max was feeling more intense feelings. Since I was on my back I could watch him react and he watched me.
Max pulled out to rest and recharge and Rocco took his place. His cock easily slipped into the hole his boss vacated. Max wasn't prone to share so this was a treat. I think all of the men were use to taking what they wanted. They relaxed when they discovered everything they wanted was available and willing.
They lost their inhibitions. Since Big Max and Joe were into it big time, there was no need to play macho. Every cock and every hole was available.
All good things come to and end. Billy, Sandy and I left around 9:00 after six hours of nearly continuous fun. I thought I was the only one to really enjoy the event, but Billy and Sandy were enthusiastic. Sandy had been working for Mark for the longest and said this was the best. He topped and bottomed, so his cock was used as much as his ass.
Sandy had been the bang-ee at gang bang before. He loved it. "The ones I have been to were pretty mechanical. This was more lovemaking than just pounding an ass," he said. "No one seemed to be too up tight and most got into the program big time."
"I noticed that too," Billy said. "There seemed to be some experimenting going on too. I got the impression my cock was rubbing some unexplored new spots, in my playmates rectum. I love it when you pop in a guys ass and he discovers he has his own Disney World amusement park hidden away on the dark side of his sphincter!"
"I've never hear it described that way," I said. "It is close to my experience though." They dropped me off at my apartment. I was going to watch the television for a while, but I went to sleep on the couch. I had the next day off, but Mark told me I had a good customer coming up. "He's a talent scout," Mark explained. Two days later I gave my identification to a doorman and took an elevator up to the penthouse of an expensive condominium unit. I had my pool stuff with me, but I didn't know why: my customer lived in an apartment house. An Hispanic servant greeted me. I thought he was a butler, but he was a one size fits all servant he cooked too. His name was Oscar.
"I will tell Mr. Wolfenburg you are here," Oscar told me.
Mr. Wolfenburg appeared. "Follow me," he ordered. He led me through the apartment to a conservatory room on the south side of the building. In the middle of the room was a pool. It wasn't a full sized pool, but it was big enough to swim in. I guessed it was a nice apartment, bu hadn't dreamed it was this grand.
"I had a party here two days ago. One of my guests dropped and glass and it fell in the pool. Clean it us so I can get swimming in it again," he said. At first I though this was just an excuse to get me there, but I soon discovered the pool was a bitch to clean. Stones lined the pool and there were several large stone outcroppings on the edge. That wouldn't have been so bad, but the outcroppings were planted in exotic orchids and other flowers. It was pretty, but getting to parts of the pool was hard.
"You'll have to get in the pool,to get some of the glass," Wolfenburg said. Don't drip on the floors. There are towels on the edge." I stripped naked except for flip flops and got in the water with a pool vacuum. I had no desire to step on glass, so I was systematic. There was glass every where in the pool. It wasn't just a glass that broke there.
He appreciated my efforts and I guessed he liked me naked. He went off for a while and then returned wearing a robe. He looked for glass slivers from above and pointed them out to me. The greenhouse like room was in full sun and the glare was bad. He wore polarized glasses and could spot the glass. He robe fell open and he was naked underneath.
Wolfenburg looked like Danny DeVito, but had somewhat less charm. Every thing he said was abrupt, and he sounded permanently peeved. He was built like a gorilla, but at half sized. He was furry, chunky and graceless. As he spotted the broken glass for me, I realized it was his voice that sounded peevish; it wasn't him. He was genuinely helpful and appreciated my efforts.
It took an hour and a half to get all the glass. I dropped the wand of the vacuum and dove to get it. When I came up, he was sitting naked on the edge of the pool and asked of I'd like a drink. His cock was at my eye level. I assumed he was Jewish, but he was 100% uncut. I got a few inched closer and started to nurse on his cock.
"Damn, you are a mind reader," he muttered.
His knob hid deep in the fore skin. But the sweet tasting evidence of a man in heat greeted my tongue the second it touched the puckered tip of the skin. He was ready. He had a cock that was thicker than it was long. The head remained in the wrapping even when it was hard. I seemed to have been developing an interest in foreskin, so that was fine with me.
Wolfenburg wasn't exactly your garden variety stud magnet. He appreciated my obvious interest. He liked being milked. His balls were productive and I worked on him for twenty minutes and there was no sign the supply was going to dry up.
"Do you like the cream too?" he asked. I said sure.
"Oscar is good at popping my nut, would you suck it up?" he asked.
"No problem at all."
"I shoot a lot," he added.
"Even better," I replied.
Oscar entered the room nude. Oscar was 55 or 60, with brown skin and a white beard. He was in good shaped and attractive. Mr. Wolfenburg got on his hands and knees and I scooted under him. I sucked his cock as Oscar eased his member in Wolfenburg's hole. Wolfenburg shivered. Oscar took a dozen strokes and he popped.
To say he shoots a lot was an understatement. It was Mt. Vesuvius erupting! Wolfenburg shivered, shook, twitched and moaned his way through a four-alarm orgasm. For a second, I was worried I'd have a problem taking it all, but only for a second.
Guys joke about taking desert from a cock. It was much closer to that in real life as Wolfenburg shot off. Maybe memories of being at my mother's breast kicked in, but I loved it.