Hold My Calls

By Sam M

Published on May 25, 2004

Gay

This story is for guys interested in man to man sexual activity. It is for adults only. Children are not to be involved in reading this kind of stuff.

Go do your homework or play baseball or something more suited to your years. But if you're of age and this kind of thing interests you, please read on.

He had asked me to join him on numerous occassions after our first encounter. I had declined, only because I had been so busy. There wasn't the time, no matter how much I enjoyed myself previously.

This time he had sent me an instant message: "I know you're probably busy, but I got a couple of guys coming over this afternoon. I thought you might be interested."

Well, I was kind of busy, but the thought of a group adventure piqued my curiosity. "OK," I replied, "I might be able to break away. When did you have in mind?"

He replied quickly, "You're kidding!!!! OK, be by around 2. We'll busy either with or without you."

I managed to clear my desk of the most important tuff and told my secretary I had a meeting out of the office for the afternoon. I made my way over to Tim's house, heart beating, stomach a little queasy. I was nervous, but really excited.

I managed to get there about 2:15. His car was in the drivewazy, and two other cars I didn't recognize parked in the street. I walked up the walkway and saw that the front door was just a little ajar. I figured it was for me, so I walked in.

I could hear noise coming from the basement, so I made my way down. There on the sofa was Tim and another guy I didn't recognize. They say in front of the large screen TV and I could see that a gay porn film was showing on the screen. Tim and this guy were half naked making out rather intensely. I then noticed on the floor in front of them another guy who was holding both cocks. He was sucking on Tim's cock and stroking the other. I could tell he had been sucking the other guy, as the shaft he stroked was wet.

They either didn't hear me come in or decided not to pay attention to me. So, I quietly undressed. I was already quite aroused at the sight of them and the sounds of male sex coming from the TV. I inched closer until I was at the couch.

At that point, Tim saw me and winked. He reached out and grabbed my half-hard dick, pulling him closer. Breaking away from his kiss, we smiled and said, "This is the guy I was tellingyou about, guys. Say hello to Sam."

Both guys stopped what they were doing. They smiled and said hi. One guy introduced himself to me as Tom, while the other said his name was Pete. "I see you've made yourself comfortable," Pete said.

Pete was about his mid-30s and looked to be quite strong. His chest was amply hairy and his pecs stuck out, heavily muscled. He was about 5'11 and weighed maybe 200 lbs. Tom was slimmer and a bit taller, blond and slightly balding. Both wore wedding rings, just like Tim and me.

I smiled and introduced myself. While I spoke, Tim reached out and pinched my right nipple hard. He knew exactly what got my blood boiling and I sighed. I lowered my mouth down to Tim's and kissed him deeply. Soon, the preliminaries were dispensed with and we got down to the serious business at hand.

Tim was older than any of us. He was covered with a thick patch of silver fur and would qualify as a "daddy". But he had more stamina than most 30 year olds I had discovered. The guys usually just wore me out, and I liked it that way. Now with four of us, we would certainly be pushing the edge of our abilities.

As Tim and I kissed, I could feel one of the other guys take my cock in his mouth. Another bit into my nipple. We stayed like that for a while. I felt the need though to feel one hard cock at the back of my throat. I pushed away and kneeled before Pete. Tom went back to slurping on Tim's erection and I looked up at Pete's eyes before running my tongue around his plump head. His head rolled back as I engulfed his entire cock in my mouth.

While slurping on Pete, I reached over and began to stroke Tom. Tom must have thought that was a good idea because he returned the favor. We sat there, stroking and sucking, pulling back when it appeared that someone was getting to close. We had plenty of time.

The room became full of the sounds and smells of four sexually aroused guys.

Our attention was diverted by the sounds coming from the TV. Someone was grunting and shouting loudly. We turned our attention to the TV to see one guy getting fucked rather roughly by the other. We watched for a bit, absent mindedly stroking each others cocks. Clearly, we liked what we were seeing.

I knew what Tim liked, so I moved away and got on my stomach in front ofthe TV. Tim chuckled and moved to a paper bag that was on the table next to the couch. "You read my mind, Sam."

I could hear rustling. "Why don't to join Sam on the floor, Tom?"

Tom moved next to me, taking the same position. With one eye on the action on the TV, Tom and I started making out. I could feel someone crawl over my legs and then the cool wet feeling of a finger coated in lube pushing inbetween my crack. I opened my legs a bit to make it easier and from how Tom was squirming, I knew someone was doing the same to him.

I could feel the lube coated fingers probe my hole. Slowly, I was completely covered and then I could feel one digit make its way into me. He finger fucked me for a while, as I easily pushed back. The one finger was replaced by another, then another. Three slick fingers moved in and out of me. I was moaning in anticipation.

The finger were abruptly removed. There was apause, then I felt the sting of a palm slapping my ass. I loved getting spanked. So I pulled my legs together and the slaps began anew. With each slap, I could feel my legs being forecbly spread apart until I laid there, buns up kneeling. As my ass burned with the continued slaps, I felt the wetness of a sheathed and slicked up cock. It eased into me and is lowly pushed back. Before long I could feel the entire length of it deep in me. We held that position for a while.

Tom was in a similar state. We were side by side, asses up in the air and filled. Soon I could feel the rocking back and forth. I matched the motion. Tom grunted as he was being fucked. Soon we pushed ourselves up on our hands. Both of use were being screwed hard, but we weren't sure who was doing the honors. We didn't care.

I could see Tom's hard cock swaying to the motion. My own was hard and bobbing with each shove from behind. We were both pushing back on our respective cocks. Sweat poured from me and the feeling was intense as ever.

I could feel the intensity increase, balls slapping balls. The men fucking us were grunting and talking all manner of nasty talk. We were their bitches, their whores, their holes. We were taking it and loving it. I reached down and grabbed both set of balls and squeezed. That sent my man over the edge and he plunged in hard. He screamed as he filled his condom with his cum. He pushed in and out acouple fo times more then collapsed on my back. It wasn't too long before Tom's guy did the same. We lay there in a heap, breathing heavily and trying to regain our strength. After all, the afternoon was still young.

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Next: Chapter 2


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