Glenmore Grange
Part 9
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.
Karl and Gustav Peterson and I made a tight cluster with Eben. Eben needed to be fucked and I was his choice to be the first man to plow his garden. It was obvious he was almost painfully shy and uncomfortable. Eben was edging toward middle age and had damn little sexual experience. Thank god, most men are horny.
His story about having fucked many of the men at the Grange made me think he had a lot of built-up sexual needs. I hoped my cock would do the trick for him. I look like Grizzly Adams, sort of a poster boy for ultra male characteristics. My guess was Eben was having a problem realizing you can be gay and masculine at the same time.
The television programs all equate homosexuality with effeminacy. That wasn't me and it wasn't anything Eben liked either, I bet. Karl and Gustav were his friends and nice guys. They were masculine too, but Eben wanted a stranger to be the first in his ass rather than an old friend's cock. I guessed he didn't have many friends and he didn't want to lose any in a failed sexual experiment.
Karl worked some lubricant into Eben's ass. Gustav worked on my cock, making sure I was good and hard. I had known both of the Peterson boys since my first visit to the Grange, but I hadn't realized how good Gustav was. He had a magic tongue and throat. I hadn't been that excited, but in a few minutes, Gustav had me up and ready to go.
Karl had used his time fingering Eben's ass and giving him some encouragement. "We've all had a first time," Karl said. "I may hurt some, but you can sure get used to it really fast. I did."
"Who fucked you the first time?" Eben asked in a whisper. Just then, Karl's finger made contact with Eben's prostate. He moaned. The first encounter was a success.
"Do you remember old Mr. Thorson?" Karl asked. Karl gave Eben's prostate a good poke and Eben moaned a second time. Karl didn't expect an answer. "Thorson was the Math teacher at school and my Momma's cousin. I was at my first meeting here and he got me good."
"How was it?" Eben asked.
"I guess you could say it was strange but good," Karl said. "Actually, his fucking me was so-so. Later, I got to fuck him. I was thinking I was getting back at him for fucking me. It turned out he loved it; his ass was a perfect fit for my fireplug. I ended up fucking him every chance I got for the next five years. He was an okay guy, but my cock loved his ass and the feeling was mutual."
By this time, I was hard as a rock and wanted to fuck. There was so much slobber on my cock, I didn't need to lubricate it. Karl and Gustav got Eben on his back. The two men held his legs back, so his ass was wide open. When my cock touched Eben's pucker, his cock twitched. Eben was ready.
I nosed my cock head into the pucker, pressing some, but not really forcing it. There was almost no resistance.
"Push your ass out, let him in!" Karl advised Eben. Eben did as he was told. He pushed and his pucker opened up. His ass lips parted and swallowed my cock head. I rested my cock head just inside the sphincter, then pulled out. Eben looked disappointed. My cock head nudged his hole again. As before, he opened his ass and it swallowed my cock head. This time I pressed harder and my cock slid deep into his rectum.
Eben looked shocked, then satisfied. It felt good to me. As soon as he relaxed, I started to thrust, pulling most of the way out, the ramming it in again. He liked that. I have to give Eben credit. He may not have been too happy about being fucked, but once he got the hang of it, he was a great bottom.
Gustav tapped me on the shoulder. "Can I have the next dance?" he asked. I pulled out and let him take my place. Gustav had a thick piece of meat and he just rammed it in. Eben looked shocked, but his expression changed when Gustav's meat hit the prostate head on. Over the next fifteen minutes. Karl, Gustav and I rotated fucking Eben. Eventually, Arne joined in. Eben liked all of it.
During a break, I went over to see how Bruce was doing. Virgil had popped his cherry. Several of the guards from the prison were gathered around him, enjoying the view and joining in when Virgil needed a breather. I helped out during a lull. Bruce was very muscular, but he had lost all pretense of resisting as my cock entered his ass. As soon as my cock was in, I knew several guys had already shot off in the love tunnel. It was hot, soft and juicy in there.
Bruce looked a bit dazed and disoriented. I was briefly afraid he was hurt, but I looked at his cock and saw it was hard. I don't think he had guessed the intensity of the anal sex experience and had been caught off guard. He recognized me and his cock twitched.
He tried to grab my cock with his sphincter muscle. Bruce wasn't successful, but it felt good. We played a game of catch-the-cock. Again, he didn't catch my dick, there was way too much cum and lubricant in his ass for him to be able to grab my member, but it was really good for Bruce. So good, he started to spew cum all over his body.
The little audience of viewers clapped. If he hadn't been in the middle of an orgasm, Bruce would have been embarrassed. As it was, I don't think he even heard the applause. I wandered off.
The cherry-picking was the high part of the day and the event quieted down quite a bit after that. It became mellow and calm. Everyone had shot off at least once or twice, so the urge to have a climax was gone. There still was a lot of sex, but it was friendly and calm, rather than being lust driven.
Eben remained on his back, accepting the cock of anyone who wanted to fuck him. His eyes were closed and there was a positively blissful look on his face. He was a born bottom and, as far as I could tell, a sex pig. It was nice to see him enjoying it so much. I think anyone who had an urge to fuck had a chance to try him out.
Before I left, I had another round with Lou, Martin and Arne. Martin fucked me as I plowed Lou. By this time all of us were pretty comfortable and laid back and the sex was great. Martin shot off in my ass and Arne replaced him. We all felt good about it. Somehow it had turned from being therapy into plain old sex. I thought of them as sexually attractive men rather then handicapped guys.
I slept very well that night. The next morning Sam, Cody and Bill were at breakfast when I got up. When I glanced at Cody, I realized he was a well known Country Music star. He had seemed slightly familiar the day before, now I recognized him. Sam wanted to take Bill to see the Judge who hadn't been able to get to the Grange meeting, so they left leaving Cody and me alone.
"Have you been to any of these Grange meetings before? It sure was wild." Cody said.
"Yes. I never thought of them as wild, but they certainly do widen your horizons." I said.
Cody laughed, "I didn't know a horizon could be that wide! I've been to some wild parties in Nashville and Hollywood and they were nothing like that."
"Were you uncomfortable?" I asked. "You should be use to the limelight."
"You know who I am?" he asked. I nodded. Cody continued. "I complain about being in the limelight all the time, but when no one seemed to know who I was, that bothered me too. It was difficult to be just one of the guys and not a star. I have to admit, I did get over that feeling and I had a great time."
"Fame isn't the curse you thought it was?" I asked.
He smiled. "I may like it a bit more than I want to," he said. "I did discover one thing. I like man sex much more than I had been willing to admit. I was sucking cocks like a two-bit whore and loved every minute of it. I couldn't get enough cock!"
"That would make you popular at the grange." I said. "I didn't notice you. You must have been in one of the corners."
"I was in the room to the side," Cody said. "To tell you the truth I was a bit shy and didn't get over it until later. I was really getting into it when it was over."
"I would have though you were use to preforming?" I said.
"No band, no lights, no special effects!" Cody said laughing. "I haven't been unplugged in years, this was unplugged and naked. It was just me and my cock. I was scared."
"I bet you did pretty well anyway," I replied.
"I did, but it sure took some getting use to. I've been a star for a long time. I thought people were after the star, not me. I'm getting older and it seemed as if the old magic was wearing thin," Cody explained. "It was good, but I was afraid I'd be too old to attract anyone. How old are you?"
"56, and feeling it sometimes," I replied.
"49 here and really feeling it. A kid named Eddy made feel young for a while," he said. "You look great, I've been trying to keep young, but maybe it's time to get old gracefully. Sam is a good-looking guy too."
"Eddy is a nice kid. He does make you feel welcome, doesn't he?" I said. "I guess you can fight getting older, but you can't win the fight." Cody was rubbing his crotch and rearranging his equipment. "I feel like a relaxing dip in the hot tub. Are you game?"
"I sure as shit am!" Cody exclaimed. We were both naked and in the tub in seconds. The water was hot but not too hot and we relaxed. Cody was heavily tanned and had shaved his body hair recently. It was growing back in an even coat. His cock was long, thin and cut. We continued to talk. I got up and sat on the edge of the tube to cool off.
Cody slipped over to my side of the tub and began to suck. He wasn't a very good sucker and I suspected he was new at it. His heart was in the right place. At first he was a bit tentative, but eventually Cody made up in enthusiasm what he lacked in grace. I got a strong feeling gay sex was new to Cody. Once he got into it, he liked it, but he was still uneasy.
We traded places. I am a good cock sucker and Cody was responsive. We got out of the tub and went to his bedroom where we could be more comfortable. We sucked some more and sixty nined. I could sense him relaxing as the sexual stimulation increased.
"Damn, that's good!" he exclaimed. "I didn't know what I was missing for all these years."
"Man sex is new to you?" I asked. Cody looked embarrassed. I laughed. "Cody, you just been trying to suck cum from my balls and your cock's been massaging my tonsils. You don't need to be embarrassed. I'll bet I like cock sucking more than you do!"
"Old habits die hard," he said, smiling. "I've been hiding it for so long, it second nature to me now. I had a bad experience years ago. A black mailer. Scared me shitless."
"That could do it," I said. "That wouldn't be a problem here. Everyone is straight as an arrow, except for being gay, that is. I've never had anyone try that, but I sure was afraid of it for a long while. When I started to teach it would have been a problem. Not now."
"I'm not a big enough star to weather it," Cody said. "Country music isn't very gay friendly anyway. There are lots of gay guys, but no one can admit it." I started sucking him again. His cock was nice and hard and curved in just the right direction for my throat. I deep throated him. As I pulled off, I must have suctioned some precum from his balls.
Cody had the champagne of pre cum. It was sweet and thick. I worked my tongue into his slit to get some more of the taste treat. Cody liked that a lot. He oozed more pre cum and I deep throated him again. He was getting into it now and his sucking technique got better as he got more excited.
"We need to cool off," he whispered. I pulled back and caught my breath.
"Damn, that was good," he said. He moved his position, so his head was between my legs and he was licking my cock, lollipop style. He started with my cock head, then the shaft. He pushed my legs back so he could minister to my balls. My ball sack is pretty hairy, but that didn't seem to bother him at all.
He pushed my legs back a bit further and I felt his tongue in my ass hole. I don't get rimmed very often, but he was good and very enthusiastic about my ass. As soon as he started rimming me, I knew where his true interests were. For the next fifteen minutes, he tried to see how deep into my ass he could wedge his tongue.
Bill and Sam returned. They found us in the bedroom, stripped naked and joined us. Sam alternated sucking Cody's oozing cock and Bill's meat. When Bill was hard, Sam pulled Cody away from my ass so Bill could fuck me.
Bill is a big boy and he rammed me good and hard. He must have been really close, because he shot off almost immediately. He had pulled out and shot his load at my hole. I had no idea why he did that, until Cody launched himself at my ass, licking up the cum coating my ass and hole. As soon as he was done, Sam fucked me. He too pulled out and shot his cum at my ass. Cody returned to my cum clad ass.
"Cody, I shot a few squirts inside the hole," Sam whispered. "You'll need to work really hard to get it all." Cody was almost crazed as he went after the man seed. "Something tells me you knew about Cody's sexual preferences before today," I said. Sam laughed.
"We've known each other for a while," Sam said. "I told him the men of the Grange were real laid back and wouldn't mind helping him out, but he was too shy."
"I'm sorry, it was just too embarrassing," Cody murmured.
"The next time you come, we can get everyone in the grange shoot on Gus' ass," Sam said. "You'll eat so much cum you'll gain weight. "