Grizzlies and Geezers

Published on Oct 27, 2004

Gay

Grizzlies and Geezers

Part 14

By Bald Hairy Man e-mail bldhrymn@aol.com or bldhrymn@yahoo.com

This is an adult story intended for adults. It is a fantasy, so I again remind you that have done away with the requirements of safe sex, and have included no gestures toward common sense either. These are all new stories. Please e-mail me if you have any suggestions or comments.

We had a nice dinner. I we had a good conversation and I went to bed early. Earnest became a regular at my house. He was good addition, interesting to talk with, helpful and willing to play at the drop of a hat.

I soon was getting deeper into my seminar class. I was excited to be back in an academic environment. It was surprisingly tiring, but enjoyable. Scientific research had been a part of my life for three decades. It was a basic part of my life and while getting back into the swing was hard, I felt like a real person again, not just an invalid.

The next weekend Larry visited Richmond and stayed with Wayland, but I was too tired to see them. I was getting back to a regular schedule with my class, therapy and doctor's appointments. There wasn't a lot of free time. After a few weeks I was doing better and we had Wayland over for dinner with us. Larry was back in town, so he came over too. Earnest came by to talk with Elmer and stayed for dinner.

Mark and I had made lasagna, so there was more than enough food. After dinner, Larry told us about an odd real estate deal he was involved with. He moved in the upper circles of real estate development and was working on an air space project over a rail yard in Northern Virginia. The Sate pension fund was involved as the primary land owner.

It was a complex multimillion dollar project with many participants. Larry knew every major developer and consultant in the business and was surprised to find several new players. They seemed to be new to the business with no track record, but demanded high fees. He brought up the fees to the pension system administrator, who said it wasn't a problem.

"I smell a rat," Larry said. "I can't find it, but I know something is beginning to smell. I tried to bring it up with one of the Governor's aids, but he wasn't interested either."

"Sounds like you need Catfish & Company," Mark said. "If you need a rat catcher, Catfish is the man for you." Larry had never heard of Catfish. Mark gave him a complete run down. I hadn't realized how much Catfish had done. He stayed in the background and specialized in getting problems resolved with no mess.

I gave Catfish a call. He was home and came over. "Let me warn you, Larry," I said. "Catfish isn't physically impressive. He's short, hairy and ugly."

"As short as I?" Earnest asked.

"Not that short!" Elmer said. "Not as ugly as you, either!" Larry looked a bit taken back at that exchange.

"Elmer and Earnest are cousins," I said. "They bicker. They aren't serious."

"Catfish ain't small where it counts," Mark added. "He's a big boy down there." Everyone laughed. I'm not sure Larry knew everyone was gay. He knew now. The door bell rang. It was Catfish. He was looking like a dapper elf, more presentable than usual.

Larry told him of his suspicions. Catfish was interested. "The Governor has never been on my kissy-kissy list," Catfish remarked. "I do detect a trace of rat. No stench yet, but there is something wrong."

"I love to get that ass hole!" Mark interjected, "He got off scot free after what happened to Tommy."

"Jimmy won't tell me what the real story is," Wayland said. "He took the wrap, but the Gov. was pushing him into it. He likes to use surrogates to do his dirty work. If you tell Jimmy you love Jesus, he's a goner."

"I think I'll do some poking around," Catfish said. We continued talking. I was talking with Wayland about his son. Jimmy wasn't doing well and Wayland was worried about him. Jimmy's friends had dropped him like a hot potato and Jimmy wasn't willing to accept help from others.

Mark and Elmer were in the kitchen cleaning up. Larry and Catfish joined them, leaving me alone with Wayland. Wayland went to refill his drink and came back to me.

"I think the train left without us," he said. " The kitchen is empty, everyone must be in the bedroom."

"Let's find them," I said. We went to the bedroom wing of the house. They were all crammed into Mark's bedroom.

"Come join us!" Mark cried from the middle of a mass of naked bodies.

"Is there room for two more willing guys?" I asked.

"There is," Mark replied, "but it wouldn't hurt if you opened up an annex in your bedroom. It's getting a bit steamy in here."

Wayland and I went to my bedroom with Larry and Catfish following. Catfish was a top and Larry was bottom. They had figured that out and needed a place to play.

"Damn it's big," Larry whispered when he saw Catfish's meat close up.

"Don't you worry. Good attitude is half the battle, and I'm pretty sure you've got that," Catfish said. "Somehow, I think you have that in spades."

It took me a while to get undressed. Wayland was naked in record time and was sucking both men, spit lubricating their cocks. By the time I was naked, I joined them on the bed. Wayland and I flanked Larry and coached him as Catfish began to enter Larry's ass.

Larry was both excited and a bit afraid. Catfish was big, but when his cock was lubricated and glistening it looked even bigger and almost metallic. Catfish's cock wasn't pretty, no Greek sculptor would have selected his member as a model of Classical genitalia.

It was a pure man ramming, fuck tool. It was designed to open an ass as wide as possible and deposit his seed as deep as physically possible. There was nothing delicate about it, it was pure man sex.

It was hard going, but Elmer joined us and offered to open Larry up. He said his cock head was as big as Catfish's, he would be a good appetizer for the real thing. The head was impressive, while the shaft was long, but thin. Larry was game so Elmer lubricated his cock and popped it into Larry's ass with no trouble. It was a tight fit forcing the head through the sphincter, but once it was in, the thin shaft let Larry relax and remembered what he liked about being fucked. Larry was a born bottom and he loved it. He was also very verbal. His moans and cries brought Mark and Earnest into the room.

Elmer pulled out and Catfish went in for the kill. There was no resistance this time. Larry didn't know what hit him, but whatever it was, he liked it. Earnest climbed onto the bed to get a better view. There wasn't much room. He looked at me, smiled, then spread his ass cheeks; centered his ass on my cock and sat back. I had never thought of my cock as a form of auditorium seating, but, boy was it good.

Earnest's ass had already been lubricated. Looking at Mark, I saw his cock was only at half staff and realized he must have already shot off in Earnest's hole. Earnest was watching Catfish ram Larry, but he twitched and wiggled, massaging my cock in his hot and juicy ass. Catfish began to moan and then he shot off. Elmer took his place and returned to his somewhat casual fucking of Larry.

Earnest pivoted as if he was skewered on my cock and faced me. "I hope you don't mind having me take a seat?" he asked. "I'm small, but there wasn't room."

I smiled, "Not at all. You don't want to watch?"

"I've seen Elmer's cock in action many times," he said casually. "Not much thrill any more."

"You like the bottom?" I asked. The room was filled with men, but everyone was preoccupied, so it was surprisingly private.

"That I do," he answered, "I really love the top too, but that's hard to do."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"I'm so small, most guys think I'm a toy or a boy," he said. "Whatever they think I am, it doesn't seem to encourage them to see me as a man who likes to top."

"I hadn't thought of you that way," I said. I reached over and stroked his cock. A huge glob of precum oozed from his slit and dibbled down the shaft. "You're ripe," I said. I cupped his balls. They were large and heavy. "Would you mind giving me a ride."

"Really?"

"Really," I said.

"This isn't a take pity on the poor dwarf thing is it?" he asked. "Never been fucked by a dwarf, have you? Curious?"

"It's not a pity thing," I said. "Maybe a little bit of curiosity."

Earnest laughed. "To tell you the truth, I'd have fucked you even if it was out of pity," he said. "Strike while the iron is hot, is my motto. Or is that `gather ye rosebuds, while ye may'?"

"I think it's `make hay while the sun shines'." I said. He rained up to get off my cock and got on the edge of the bed, raising my legs onto his shoulders. Mark was watching, clearly amused and willing to help out. He provided the tube of lubricant and coated Earnest.

Earnest's cock looked huge in comparison to his body. He slowly eased it into my ass, penetrating a little deeper with each short thrust. When he was about two thirds of the way in, I discovered his cock wasn't just huge in comparison to his body, it was damn big.

It also was a good fit. It didn't fit like a glove. His bloated cock seemed to bulge in unexpected places, applying pressure to my prostate. As he slowly thrust, his cock filled and rubbed me in new ways. Earnest was in no hurry. He was a great lover, slow and easy. His cock stayed rock hard the whole time and he was oozing enough to keep me lubricated.

He watched me to see how I reacted and made sure to hit the good spots when he found one. I was trying to grab his cock with my sphincter and he liked that. He was massaging my rectum and I tried to ass stroke his cock. Earnest alternated between being a sensitive lover, gently playing with my genitals, and a slightly crazed man rammer. We went at it for a long time and it just kept on getting better.

Next to us, Elmer began to fuck hard and fast. "I'm coming!" he cried.

Earnest and I had a good thing going but when Elmer diverted our attention, Earnest lost it. He began fuck hard as he rear loaded me. Pulling out of my ass he let my legs down. Then, he straddled me and sat on my cock again. "I hope that was half as good for you as it was for me?" he said. "That was great." He looked all man as he twitched on my cock. His cock was soft, but still drooling cum.

"It was good for me too."

The bedroom was quiet. I think all of us had shot off and were resting. It was that point when either some would get up and leave before the pressure to have more sex built up, or they would recharge. No one left.

"Sometimes things are hard, then you have a night like this," Catfish said. "Damn, it's nice to end a difficult day with some deep down relaxation."

"I never thought of sex as relaxing," Larry commented.

"You need more practice, then," Catfish said. "It's nice when you can let your hair down and let `er rip. The nice thing here is that everyone is into the same thing. No one here it trying to take advantage of anyone. No one is looking for a free ride."

"You sure like to fuck," Earnest mentioned.

"I do, but unless I really mistaken, there are a lot of guys who have liked getting fucked by me," Catfish said. "They like taking it as much as I like giving it."

"It looks that way to me," I commented.

"Do you bottom?" Earnest asked of Catfish.

"Sometimes. I'd guess I top 75-80% of the time," Catfish said. "I like it, but somehow usually my cock finds its way into a willing ass. Like Larry's!" With that comment, Catfish reached over and fingered Larry's ass.

"I don't know if I like that comment," Larry complained. Catfish poked his finger deeper and pressed the prostate. Larry shivered in pleasure.

"You're new here, so let me tell you the way it works. We're all friends, some old and some new. We're all gay and we all like man sex," Catfish explained. "I think it would be best to say we pool our resources for the common good. That includes mouths, tongues, cocks and ass holes. You've got a beautiful cock, Larry, but your hole is a wonder." Catfish wiggled his finger and Larry moaned. "Unless I'm really mistaken, you have a prostate which might win an award in a state fair."

"If you like having a man rub his organ against your prostate, there's no one here who wouldn't mind helping you out," Catfish continued. "If you think you cock might like sometime in a place where the sun never shines, there's no one who wouldn't open up for you. It's share and share alike."

Wayland was standing next to Catfish as they talked. He was hard, so he raised Larry's legs. "Do you mind?" he asked. Larry said, "No. Not at all." A second or two later, Wayland's cock slipped into Larry's hole and Larry was in heaven again.

This started another round of sexual activity. Earnest 69'd with Larry, as Larry took Wayland's cock. There were some advantages in being small, Earnest fit into small spaces. Mark was on the bed and I sat on his cock. It felt wonderful. Elmer leaned over and sucked me as I gyrated on Mark's love pole.

By bending over, Elmer opened his ass. That opening was all Catfish needed to get inspired. He rammed Elmer hard, but it didn't seem to bother Elmer at all. Mark was near enough to Elmer's cock to get a lick in once and a while. All five cocks were occupied as were three of the five assholes.

"I'm in pig heaven," Larry moaned.

Next: Chapter 15


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