Glenmore Grange
Part 3
By Bald Hairy Man
If you don't like gay stories or descriptions of sexual activity DON'T READ THIS STORY. If you are offended, why are you here? Go where you aren't offended. This is a fantasy, not a sex manual. No effort at safe sexual practices has been made. If you have any comments or suggestions, sent them to bldhrymn@yahoo.com, or bldhrymn@aol.com.
Peter was popular with the men. I later found out he was a pure top and could only get off with his monster buried deep in a guy's ass. There were only a few guys who could take it in the Grange, so he always made it a point to attend when there were new men who could potentially accommodate it.
I wasn't 100% sure I could take it, but I hadn't had trouble with other big cocks in the past and I sure was inspired. So was Peter. He got hard and the entire organ was spectacular. He had a normal size head, but the shaft bloated to almost three inches right behind it. It was wider than deep, but the cum tube was clearly defined on the bottom side, as were the veins and arteries that fed blood to the monster.
The shaft tapered as it reached his body. I had seen this a few times before. The taper made a natural cock ring, which trapped the blood in the dick and kept him hard. I had been fucked by a guy with a smaller version of Peter's cock years before. He was hard for a good hour. I wondered if Peter could do the same.
"Let's go over to the sling. It makes it easier." Peter said. "I can get the prefect angle that way."
"For you or for me?"
"Both, I hope." he replied. "That's the way it's supposed to be, isn't it?" I said, yes. "Has anyone been up your ass today?"
"Nope, you are the first."
"I'd go slow then. It's usually easier if you've been already fucked." Peter explained. "It opens you up some and gets some lube deep in your ass." He was serious about this; it seemed he was planning his approach carefully.
"I see you've made a study of this!" I said. "I'm no virgin. I've never taken one as big as yours, but I sure am willing." Peter smiled. We were at the sling. I had never been in one before, but Peter knew the ropes, as it were.
"This usually attracts an audience." Peter whispered to me as he slipped my legs into the straps. "It's okay for guys to watch here. Did they tell you that?"
"Yes, no problem for me. I'm a little bit of an exhibitionist." I said. "Do you mind?"
"Nope, I seem to get an audience anyway." Peter said. "If anyone has a cock magnet, it's me. Guys almost trip over themselves trying to see it." As he spoke he covered his cock in lube and began stroking himself hard. It didn't take too much effort to do that; he was excited. Peter was right about the magnetic qualities of his cock. As he got harder the men seemed to congregate around us. Virgil, Eddy and the Peterson brothers were in the group, as well a three or four guys whose names I didn't recall.
"Would you like an ice breaker?" Virgil asked. "Eddy here would be glad to work some lube into your ass." I looked up at Peter.
"That would be a good idea, I think." Peter said. Eddy was next to him and lubricated his cock. He had a nice six or seven incher with a big, flared head. It popped in my ass effortlessly. It might have been a utility fuck to lubricate my ass tunnel, but Eddy was into it big time. He pulled out and added more lubricant, then re-entered.
"Shoot some of your homemade, special sauce up there." Virgil ordered. "I don't think Gus would mind some cum-lube." Eddy must have been really close to shooting. He shot off almost immediately. After he completely unloaded, he pulled out.
"If it's deep you want, let me help you." A tall, thin, gawky guy spoke. I remembered him as Slim, a local farmer. He had a rock hard, but thin, 8 inch cock.
"Do you mind?" Virgil asked.
"No, if Peter doesn't mind sloppy seconds." I said. "There will be a lot of cum in there." Peter laughed.
"No problem with me." he said. "I'm not the neatest guy in the world; there's no way ass-sex can be perfect. The easier I slide, the better it is. To tell you the truth, it seems to me the messier it is, the easier it is." Slim had lubricated his cock and was ready.
"I know it ain't much to look at, Mister, but I'm a real good fucker." Slim said, as he poked his cock at my hole. "You'll like it." With that comment, he rammed me. His thin prong slipped in, through Eddy's cum and lodged deep in my rectum. I have to admit, I didn't have high expectations for Slim, but he turned out to be a first rate top. It took him three or four minutes to shoot and I enjoyed every minute of it. He began to shake and then added his seed to the mess of cum in my ass.
The audience had grown. Karl Peterson was playing with one of my nipples and an older man was stoking my cock. He squirted some lubricant on my dick. I had been hard for a while and the cool liquid felt great.
"You're a great looking guy." the older man said. "I'm Bert, the local Pharmacist. I've had enough anatomy classes to give you a nice boost." He slipped his hand down from my cock and worked two fingers into my ass. They went right for my prostate and pressed it. A shiver of excitement raced through my body. "A beautiful ass too. Peter, this boy's ripe and ready for picking."
As soon as he was done, Peter adjusted the sling to get my ass in the perfect position and he placed his cock nudging at my hole. He stopped before shoving it in.
He pushed the sling so it rocked slightly. "Are you ready?" Peter asked. I nodded. His cock head was normal sized so it popped through the sphincter easily.
"That's a good start!" Karl said. "I barely got that far."
Virgil was at my head and had a small net covered, glass ampule.
"Burt gave me this the make the trip easier." Virgil whispered in my ear. He broke the ampule and held it to my nose. I took a deep breath. It was pure amyl nitrate. I felt an explosion of desire, then a sharp pain. The pain lasted no more than a second, then I knew I was skewered. Peter had deep dicked me.
"Fucking beautiful!" Gustav cried. That's the way it felt to me. I was totally occupied by Peter's huge member. My head was swimming, I couldn't think clearly, other than I desperately wanted to get it as deep as possible. Peter was still, but I was undulating my ass to see if there was any way to intensify the feeling. Peter pulled out an inch or two, then thrust deep again. Virgil and the Petersons began to rock the sling.
Peter's cock head and the tapered base of his cock were perfect fits for my sphincter; the massive shaft was as big as I could possibly take. As I loosened up and relaxed, they rocked the sling and my ass began to accommodate itself to the invader. The first rocking motions were only one or two inches, but they grew. Virgil and the Petersons were controlling the motion of the sling. Eventually they increased the swinging motion to four to five inches and finally to the point where Peter's cock was free of my ass. I felt hollow for a second before the sling slipped forward and Peter's cock was fully lodged in my rectum.
The feelings were incredibly intense and odd. In some ways it was pure cock pleasure. Because of the sling, the only contact between Peter and me was his cock and my ass. The audience was very appreciative.
"Slim, is that your cum or Eddy's that's squishing out beside Pete's cock?" Robert asked.
"I don't rightly know." Slim answered in his country drawl. "Why don't you get some and give it the old taste test. If anyone knows what my cum tastes like it's you." Everyone laughed.
"Can you rest a minute Peter and let me try it?" Robert asked.
"Sure, but only a minute!" Peter replied. Peter pulled out. Again I felt hollow. A split second later I felt a tongue at my ass. Robert was licking up the cum that had oozed from my ass. He licked for maybe 30 seconds, moved out of the way and Peter was back.
"It must be Eddy's, yours must be too deep." Robert said. I was getting tired, Virgil must have noticed.
"We need a rest break here, the shows over for a while." he said. Peter pulled out again and the Petersons helped me out of the sling.
"Damn Gus, I like you more and more!" Karl said. "I've never seen anyone take Peter that easily. It was beautiful." Peter came up to me.
"Are you okay?" he asked with genuine concern in his voice.
"It was good, real good." I answered. "It is a challenge, though, but worth the effort."
"It was great for me. I've never met anyone who could take it so easily." Peter whispered. "Do you think we could do it again? It's okay if you say no; I understand."
"I'm ready when you are." I said. "Would you mind if I sat on it?"
"Shit no. I love it that way." he said as we went over to one of the benches on the side of the room. "Do you want to shoot while I'm fucking you?" He asked.
"I kind of had my heart set on it." I said.
"Let me sit down, than you sit back on it. I'll hold you steady." he said. "You know there's a rule, no spilled cum. That position makes it easy for someone to suck you when you pop." There were several guys with us. I guessed there would be no problem finding a volunteer.
Peter sat down, then I sat back on his cock. By now, it slipped deep with only a slight twinge of pain when the thickest part of his organ entered. He held me tight.
"Hitch up your legs on top on mine." Peter told me. I did and for a brief second my entire weight was on his cock. I hooked my legs on top of his. He began to spread his legs wide. This stretched my asshole wide too, making it impossible for me to resist anything he tried to do with his cock. For the audience this was a great position. They could see my rock hard cock and balls, his low hangers and as much of his cock as wasn't in my ass.
The Peterson men got involved. Karl bent over to suck my cock. Gustav took care of Peter and my balls. With a monster cock in my ass, a guy sucking my cock and another at my balls, things were good. They got better. Gustav was the quiet one of the brothers and had seemed a bit shy.
He would lick my balls, then transfer his attention to Peter's. He surprised me when he licked Peter's cock on the out strokes and then tried to get his tongue into my hole with the monster cock. I was being rimmed while being fucked. Vigil popped another ampule of amyl and gave both Peter and me a good snort. We both went for the kill. He was frantically trying to ram me deeper and I was wiggling my ass to force my prostate into closer contact with his meat.
Peter began to cry out as he shot his load into the deepest recesses of my ass. I began to shoot and my ass contracted, so I felt as if my ass was a milking machine, squeezing the cum out of his bloated cock.
Karl was there to take my load. My cock head becomes unbelievably sensitive during an orgasm, and I always pull it away from a sucker as I shoot. It is so sensitive, it almost hurts. Karl must have realized this and he showed me no mercy at all. He was like a starved baby at his mother's breast. I almost passed out. I don't exactly know what was going on around me, but I think I heard applause. We sat still. Karl continued to suck me and induce additional ejaculations until my balls were completely drained.
As Peter relaxed, his cock contracted until it was a normal cock again. It eventually plopped out of my ass. Gustav was there and he took Peter's cock drool, then rimmed me again, cleaning up my asshole with his tongue. I got up and almost fell on the floor. The whole thing had taken more out of me than I had realized.
"Just relax and get on your hands and knees." Karl said. "You've got a beautiful ass, Gustav loves it. Let him munch on it for a while, please. He'd love it." I didn't know why, but I did as I was asked. Gustav was back at my ass for the next twenty minutes. It was very relaxing. I was getting a bit stiff, when Virgil came up and told Gustav to take a break.
I got up on a bench and lay down. Virgil's cock was at eye level. I was going to suck it, but his cock was covered in lube and rock hard. It turned out he wanted to fuck. His cock slipped into my ass easily. It was hard to believe I was being fucked again. It was even harder to believe I was enjoying it as much as I was. Slim came up to us and whispered in Virgil's ear.
"Do you want to try something special?" Virgil asked. I nodded. He pulled out and Slim slipped in again. Then Virgil and Slim got on the floor and intertwined, with their cocks together.
"Try to sit on them." Slim asked. "The two aren't any thicker than Peter's." I straddled the pair of cocks and sat down. After a couple of false starts, they both got in and I slid down the pair, trapping both in my ass. It was okay for me, but great for Virgil and Slim. They had the stimulation of my ass and the other's cock rubbing against their member. Virgil shot off first. He was a bucker and it was a wild ride.
Virgil's cock shrank after the orgasm and fell out of my ass. Slim stayed in, but pulled out without shooting. "The day is still young." He said. It had been quite an experience, but I decided to get up and roam around before someone else got in my ass. I was real near my quota, for a while at least.
"You put on a good show!" a man said. "Jacob Martin here, they call me JM. I've never seen anyone take Peter so easily. It was a joy to watch."
"I didn't expect to be so much on display." I said. Martin was short, thick man with thinning dirty blond hair and a hairy chest. He was middle aged and I could tell he had been quite muscular when he was younger.
"You've got nothing to be ashamed about in the show department." JM said. "You're new here. We all like show and it's no problem. It's real nice to have a guy get into it as fast as you did. You brought out the best in Eddy. He's never fucked a guy in the open before. It looked to me as if he liked it. I've been hoping to get his cock up my ass ever since he joined. There may be a chance now." He got close to me and played with the hair on my chest. "You are the hairy one, aren't you?" I reached down and cupped his balls and cock in my hand. He had a nice set. He was also completely relaxed.
JM's mouth was at my tit level so he licked it. Much to my surprise after the massive fuck fest I had been in for the last half hour, I was hard as a rock.
"I need a cock in my ass to get hard." JM said.
"Is that an invitation?" I asked.
"Sure as shit it is!" he said. We were next to a bench, so he got down and hoisted his legs onto my shoulders. "Don't worry about lube, I took care of that earlier," he said, "and you don't need to worry about being too polite. I don't mind it a bit rough. Guys tell me I'm really tight, but don't worry. I like it."
He wasn't kidding about being really tight. Fortunately, he wasn't kidding about the liking it part either. Usually, once you get in the ass, it becomes easy going. JM has buns of steel. It was a tight fit. It was as if he wanted to trap my cock in his ass and keep it there. It was also clear some pain was involved, but his cock was hard and leaking the whole time. He was enjoying it. Eddy came up to us.
"I see you met my old boss, JM?" he said. He straddled JM's head and dangled his cock in his former boss' mouth. With one or two licks, Eddy got hard, so he shifted a little and let JM lick his balls.
"He has one tight ass!" I said. "It's quite an experience. Have you ever tried him out?"
"Nope, can't say that I have."
"It sure looks like you are ready." I said. "Why don't you come here and give him a poke?" JM twitched in excitement as the prospect of getting Eddy's cock in his ass became almost real. Eddy didn't say anything, but he pulled his balls from JW's mouth and stood next to me."
"He's really tight?" Eddy asked.
"He sure is. I'll bet that cock head of yours will stretch him wide open." I replied. I pulled out and Eddy took my place. It did take some doing to get Eddy's big mushroom in JM's hole, but it was worth it for both of them. After about ten minutes of fucking, I left them and moved on. There was no way JM would let Eddy out of his ass. I don't think Eddy had any intention of leaving his ass without a full deposit.