Dog Pound Daze, part 11 by lennoxbear@aol.com
The following is continuation of characters presented in Feelings of Security and To Folsum and Beyond.
NOTE: This story includes references and descriptions to gay, male to male sex, if such matters offend you, please exit. Also, actions of a sexual nature occur in this story which are not a statement supporting unsafe sexual practices, this is a work of fiction and fantasy.
Vic was thinking how glad he was that he had left his coffee in the cruiser as Joe bounced his pickup over the partially cleared trail to the lot where their new home was to be built. The battered Ford lurched over the rough ground as Vic reached for his buddy's crotch. He grabbed a handful of Joe's big basket and held on tight.
"What are you doing?" Joe looked down at the big, meaty hand and forearm holding his stiffening dick.
"Hey, if we're going to bounce around like this, I want to enjoy it." Vic shot him a big evil grin and cupped his own beefy pec with this other hand. His uniform showed off his muscles to perfection and Joe needed little encouragement to get an erection around the beefy bottom cop pig. He dropped to a stop just short of where the work crew had finished their preliminary clearing. The two men got out and stretched. The midday sun on this spring day was warm and Vic hated being in uniform. Joe threw his arm around the big man, slipped his hand into the rear pocket in order to feel the hard butt. They walked to the area where the site survey said their house would stand.
"And right about here is where the bedroom will be." Joe studied the print as Vic looked out over the rolling hills and pine trees.
"What's over there?" He pointed to a heavily wooded clump of land separated from their lot by a rocky gully.
"I think that's where Richard and Dell are building."
"And up there, on the hill just a bit above us?"
"Bill and Steve's cabin is perched on that hill." Joe held up the layout of lots for Vic to see.
"Good, then we don't have to worry about strangers seeing us." Vic draped his gunbelt over a tree branch. "Especially when I do this." He dropped to his knees and unzipped Joe's jeans. He tugged the tight denim over the thick thighs and licked at the still semi-hard dick. It took about 5 seconds for him to swallow the fat rod and get Joe moaning. He sucked the thick veiny tool with all the suction he could muster and soon had it standing out in all its 9-inch glory. Joe held the back of Vic's head and began fucking the handsome face. Vic unbuttoned his uniform shirt and felt the cool breeze hit the damp furry flesh. He sucked Joe's dick to the balls and stayed that way while tugging to get his tight sleeves over the 22-inch biceps. He squatted on his knees in front of his partner. A half-naked cop in desperate need of getting fucked right there.
"Hey what will the neighbors think?"
"Our neighbours are going to be gay men as into fucking and sucking as much as we are." Vic stood up, undid the clasp to his pants and let them fall to his knees. His bright white briefs were damp with sweat as they hugged his furry butt. He leaned with his arm extended against a tree and bent over to offer his ass to Joe. Joe pulled off his work shirt and rubbed his hands over the muscle he had worked so hard to build with his partner. He looked at the big muscle butt covered in the soft cotton briefs and thought about how much he not only loved this man for the sex but for the constant ways he expressed his desire and love. He was a big sappy cop who made no bones to anyone; he loved another man and wanted to be bottom to that man's top.
Joe wrapped his fingers around the elastic waistband as Vic looked back. He ripped the briefs from the cop's body, fell to his knees and buried his nose in the furry butt crack. He moaned loudly as the man's scent filled his senses and he pulled the cheeks apart to get to his hotly desired butthole. Vic felt Joe's hot breath and tongue work his butt. The sharp stubble from his face scraped the sensitive flesh. He pushed back harder. Joe's tongue soon had spit dripping down from the man's big dangling balls.
Joe spit into his palm and slicked down his cock. He stood up, pushed the big mushroom head against Vic's puckered hole and slid in easily. He felt the hot smooth wetness of Vic's body pulling him deeper as he began fucking the cop's tight ass. Vic looked down and back as his own hard rod flailed in circles with the rhythm of the fucking he was getting. He couldn't move without both of them crashing against the tree. He watched as his cock seemed to grow even bigger as the heat in his ass built up. Joe's hand held him by the round traps, then his arms slid down and wrapped around the broad shoulders and chest. Vic felt the pain in his nips as Joe pinched and pulled them.
Joe squeezed the big cop's chest and partially lifted him off the ground as his load filled the hot butt. He held Vic in a tight bearhug, leaning back and keeping the man from being able to stand on the ground. He bounced the 230 pounds of muscle on his dick and felt Vic's abs crunching as the man's load shot several feet and splattered on the tree trunk. He held the slightly shorter man off the ground like a ragdoll and licked the sweat from his back. Then he put him down, turned him around and kissed him deeply. The two sweaty chests stuck together in the spring heat.
Across the rocky gully, the crew working to clear the road, were watching the two musclemen fuck. They stood among the trees beating their own dicks into submission. Cum flew in every direction as they spilled their loads and slapped each other's butts. They watched as the two men who had just given a sex show, gathered their clothes and got back into the battered truck without dressing. The truck slowly made its way back down the hill to the driveway. Vic got out and discussed the house plans with his partner as he got dressed to return to work. He kissed his partner as the landscape crew watched. They could hear the chainsaws from the road crew begin again up the hill. Vic got into the police cruiser and headed back to the office. Joe drove back to the building that housed the gym and the offices he maintained for Eric's company. He waved at Red as he walked past the gym entrance.
Vic worked to brush the dirt from the knees of his uniform pants and pretended no one could tell he no longer had underwear to support his swollen prick. They assumed the sweat soaked shirt was because the A/C in the cruiser wasn't working in the early spring heat. The captain greeted Vic and leaned against the car. The glass felt plenty cold to him. He looked at the big smile on Vic's face and shook his head.
Kyle and Mark celebrated their last final of the year over lunch at an outdoor cafe. Both had jobs lined up for the summer and were looking forward to a short vacation. Mark watched as Kyle scarfed down his chicken breast and studied the young man who had been his constant companion the last two years. Kyle had been working out with Red and following a strict diet planned for him by Dell and Tom Pratt. His arms were thick with new muscle. His chest flexed with each move he made. He was looking more like his brother Tom each day. Mark had struggled to keep one step ahead with his own muscle growth and workout. His summer job with the college would provide him with a lot of physical work coupled with a two a day workout. One at the college with the coach and one at the Dog Pound Gym with Red and Mike. He was meeting Dan later to get his diet plan from Tom Pratt and was excited about a summer of new muscle growth. He was also excited about burying his dick in Kyle's tight ass.
The two young men walked the few blocks back to their apartment to enjoy the warm spring day. They would bounce off each other and touch shoulders since they couldn't actually get away with holding hands. Dan was sitting on the steps of their apartment building when they rounded the corner. Neither of them had seen the man in a few weeks and were amazed at the amount of muscle he had gained. He jumped up to great them and seemed to just explode with mass. They exchanged quick glances and smiles and shook his offered hand.
"Good grief Dan, what did you do, swallow another bodybuilder? He bounced his fist lightly off the big pec and watched the muscle ripple. The man was dressed in tight cut off jeans that only made his now enormous quads look sexier. His T-shirt strained against the pecs that were always good but now were wide and square. His biceps popped into softballs each time he moved.
Dan beamed at their admiration. "Hey, I'm always swallowing other bodybuilder's, uh, stuff." He blushed as an old woman walked out of the building. "And it helps that Tom is an expert on diet and supplements, speaking of which, I have yours. He walked over to his van and opened a side door. Several boxes were filled to overflowing with numerous supplements.
"Wow, I don't know where we're going to keep everything, since Kyle here is doing the same plan."
"It's worth whatever you have to do, look at Kyle here. He's put on some nice beef." Kyle did a quick pose and picked up a box. The three men made two trips to carry it all in and Dan showed Mark the written directions. He poked him with a finger to emphasize how important it was to follow it to the letter.
"Well, if it adds as much mass to my already spectacular frame, I'll be ecstatic." He mugged a pose for them and Kyle twisted a nip. "Don't start anything you can't finish." Mark grabbed Kyle and humped his jean-covered basket against the protruding muscle butt.
"I'll leave you two young men to play around." Dan turned to walk out the door but Kyle grabbed the back of his shorts. Dan jerked backwards into the arms of the two men. Kyle was on his knees sucking on the big basket while Mark bearhugged the beefy man and grabbed two big handfuls of hard chest. "Uh, guys, that could be dangerous. Oh shit." Kyle had Dan's shorts unzipped and was pulling at the fat cock. It flopped out and was quickly swallowed as the beefy boy fought to pull the jeans over the heavily veined thighs. Mark pulled Dan's shirt over his head and stepped around to kiss him full on the mouth. Dan pulled Mark's shirt off and the two men began a contest of titplay. Kyle finally won the battle of the shorts and began undoing Mark's jeans. He soon had two hard cocks to play with and jam into his drooling mouth. He grabbed the two furry men by their balls and pulled them to his face. Dan kicked off his shorts and flexed in his work boots.
Dan and Mark sucked face and worked each other's tits into stiff hard points while Kyle used the spit dripping from their cocks to lube his fingers. He had two fingers up each of their hot butts. Both men bucked their cocks deep into his stretched mouth with each finger fuck.
"No, you ain't getting our loads that easily." Mark pulled Kyle to his feet and bent him over the kitchen table. He guided Dan's big fat uncut cock into the tight hole. Dan leaned over Kyle's sweaty body and drove his cock in deeply. Kyle pressed his sweaty chest into the cold tabletop and held on as Dan forced his cock back and forth to open the young man. Dan didn't have much of a chance to loosen up his buddy's fuckhole before Mark began pushing his own stiff rod into Dan's furry ass. Dan fell forward crushing Kyle against the table a bit harder.
"Uh, guys, this old table isn't going to handle three freaks fucking on it." Kyle mumbled between grunts as Dan's fat cock filled his ass. Mark pulled back. Dan pulled out turned Kyle around and flipped him backward onto the table as Kyle protested about the weight on the table. Dan shoved his big dick back in with aloud OOF from Kyle, lifted him by his shoulders and carried him toward the bedroom. Kyle wrapped his now heavily muscled legs around the stocky man and road the dick as he walked. Dan dropped him on the bed never missing a beat as he fucked him. Mark climbed back in place and was soon ramming his dick into Dan's sloppy hole.
Dan had Kyle doubled over so he could slip him some wet, tongue filled kisses. Kyle could just manage to manhandle a nip on each of the two men. Mark was totally lost in heat as he held onto Dan's waist and slammed away at the muscle butt. None of them noticed Eric leaning in the doorway, stroking his growing cock with one hand and pinching a nip with his other. He watched as the three men fucked in smooth mechanical motion. He hadn't paid much attention to the fact that Kyle and Mark had been adding muscle to their frames and were becoming as beefy as the rest of them. He knew Dr. Pratt was responsible for much of Dan's super muscle mass.
Mark took a moment to reposition his feet and felt Eric's eyes watching them. He smiled evilly at the big man, nodding his head for him to join them. Eric stripped off his shirt and dropped his pants. Mark pulled out of Dan's ass, climbed around to the other side of the heap to feed his dick down Dan's throat. Dan felt another cock filling his ass and snapped his head around to see Eric's super huge dick about to split his butt hole. Dan swallowed Mark's dick to the balls and hung between the two cocks. He let the motion of the two men fuck him, drive his cock into Kyle's now battered hole. Kyle on the bottom of the heap was slow to pick up that a fourth man had joined them.
He continued to work one of Dan's nips into a big, erect nub while sliding fingers into Mark's sweaty butt. He felt Dan's body going limp as his dick bloated and filled his but with hot cum. Dan was groaning with total lust as Eric plowed his butt. Dan pulled back and pushed up against Eric. He offered Eric Kyle's butt and slipped from between the two men. Kyle gritted his teeth as Eric's bigger dick filled his now cum-soaked ass. Eric swallowed Mark's cock and demonstrated why his security company was named after F&S, fucking and sucking. Mark felt his nuts churning as he struggled to remain upright. He balanced himself on Eric's broad shoulders and let cum shoot down the hot man's throat. Kyle let out a low scream as he felt his own load cover his chest and Eric's add to the growing pool of jism. Mark fell back to be caught by Dan who was slowly stroking his dick watching the three men fuck. Eric flopped between Dan's legs and began licking his cock. Kyle lay on the bed whimpering in a cum-covered sweat. Mark flopped on top of him and kissed him passionately. Their bodies stuck together by cum. Dan soon shot a load into Eric's hot mouth and sat there panting.
"I need a drink now. Eric licked at the big man's thighs and nuzzled his fat balls. 'Stop that, you're as bad as my Tom."
Eric rested his head on a meaty thigh and watched the two young college men kiss. "Ahh, young love, ain't it grand." Kyle and Mark began laughing and spoiled their mood.
"So what brought you by today?"
"Well, first, maybe you should lock your door and not scream in heat when you're having sex. I stopped to offer you both a trip to IML with us, on me. It's coming up soon you know."
"Yeah." Kyle and Mark looked at each other and took about two seconds to both accept the offer. "We're there dude." The two young men piled on Eric to thank him. He pushed them away and got up.
"Good, we'll work out the details later. I gotta run, things to do and I, well, only had planned on being here a couple of minutes." He got dressed and shook his head as the three men started in again. Dan was happily wedged between the two college studs as Eric left.
The Dog Pound was humping with action. Red walked through the various workout areas and surveyed how crowded the place and it wasn't even late afternoon. The aerobics class was filled to the walls, the free weight room was a head-spinning den of sweaty muscle and the machines were constantly in use. Richard was busily helping new members with their endless questions. Mike and Don were busily conducting personal training sessions. Dell was calculating how to get more mileage out of his overworked staff. He stopped and looked out of the window at the pool construction and felt the heat of his morning fuck wave over his body.
Mike was finishing with two young trainees as Red came back past the free weight room. The two guys looked to be 17 or 18 and were already well built. Mike was going over training tips with them. They hung on his every word and were also hung up on how he was hung. Mike smiled and pushed them toward the shower room.
"Go home and rest. You guys are over training. Eat and rest. No strenuous activity." The two guys looked at each other and blushed. He threw a towel at them as they ducked into the locker room.
"So, what's the lowdown on those two?" Red watched the two muscular frames disappear down the stairs.
"Well, they both play football. High school football and want to play in college but know they need more muscle. So I am helping them with a mass building program."
"Annnnnnnnddddd?"
"You think they're gay?" Mike looked at Red in disbelief.
"Mike. Mike. Mike. For a former porn queen, sometimes you are so dense. They hang on your every word and when you demonstrate a move or exercise, they practically drop loads."
"No way."
"Way. They are way too attentive. And those shorts? Get real." Red punched Mike's big delt and headed to his office.
"You really think so?" Mike looked at Red then at the door to the locker room. He stood there for a few seconds. "Well, that could explain a lot." Mike's next appointment was waiting and he was off and running.
Darrell and Ron stuck their heads in Red's door and asked if pizza was OK for dinner. Red agreed and said he hoped to be home by 7:30. Richard was closing that night. The two beefy lovers hugged and kissed him, groped him through his jersey pants and scooted out the door. It took very little to get Red's dick hard these days. He stood in his office with a big boner sprouting in his snug pants. They walked across the parking lot, waved at Sonny, gave him the sign for seven and jumped into their truck.
Tom had been cleaning up around the locker room and showers when the two young football players came out of the aisle where they had stripped. He said hello as he emptied a garbage can and picked up some stray litter. The two boys stopped cold, their faces staring, and their cocks rising.
"Hey guys, good workout?"
"Yeah, Mike really knows his stuff. So, how'd you get so big?" The taller boy held his towel in front of his growing cock but it was too late, Tom had gotten an eye full.
"Lots of hours in the gym, the right supplements, and diet and determination. And no, I didn't do roids." He tied the garbage bag and chuckled to himself as the two sets of eyes watched every muscle of his flexing.
"Well, we both want to be as big as you and Mike."
"And Eric." The darker stockier of the two blurted out and then stood there red-faced."
"Eric, huh. Well, you'll get there but at your age you need to eat everything in sight and get plenty of rest. Keep the pump guys, looking good." Tom stepped past them and headed to the dumpster. He felt a hard slap on his butt.
"Thanks, we will."
Tom bit his lower lip trying not to react and laugh. He tossed the garbage bag in the dumpster on the lower level and walked back through the locker room. As he passed the steam room where the two young men had gone, he heard moans and grunts. He paused momentarily wondering if what he heard was what he thought. Before he could open the door he heard one of them muttering oh fuck. Ahh, youth does have its disadvantages at times.
He stopped by Red's office and leaned against the side of the door. "You know those two young guys who have been training with Mike?"
"Yep."
"Do you thin......"
"Yeah, they are." Red leaned back in his chair, his arms over his head. "What do you think?"
"I think they are. What did Mike say?"
"He isn't sure?"
"Really? And people say I'm dense." Tom picked up his gym bag. "I'm heading home. Have to stop and get some groceries for tonight. We're back into our heavy duty training diet. Have to be in prime shape for IML ya know."
Red rolled his eyes and snorted. "Yeah, like you two need to improve on perfection. Have a good night." Red walked across the office and kissed Tom lightly on the cheek. "Later."
Tom waved at Dell working the cafe counter in a tiny tank top to show off his big round furry pecs. Somehow that didn't seem up to health department standards but since the inspector for the county was hot for Dell, it didn't seem to matter. Tom steered the big Ford through the streets and the crowded grocery store parking lot then headed home. Frank was waiting for him in the driveway.
"Hey buddy, how are you?" He kissed the hot handsome older man and cupped a big pec. "What brings you over?"
"Eric sent me to do him a favour." He helped Tom carry bags into the kitchen and watched as Tom put things away.
"So, what did Eric need?" Frank handed him the slip of paper Eric had left on his door. Tom read it and handed it back to Frank.
"I'll meet you downstairs. I need to get some things from upstairs. Only take a couple of minutes." Frank headed to the basement. Tom joined him shortly. He had stripped and gathered the items they needed. He carried a chair into the shower and sat down. "This OK?"
"Perfect son."
To be continued, comments - suggestions? Lennoxbear@aol.com