Mr. Andrews 8
By Bald Hairy Man
This is a sexual fantasy with no effort made at real life experiences. If you object to gay fiction, DO NOT READ. This story is not for you. If you have any comments, send them to bldhrymn@yahoo.com or bldhrymn@aol.com.
Staunton had a slow start in the world of gay sex, but once he got the hang of it, he was a fast learner. He pulled his cock from my ass after I shot off and we just laid there, relaxing after the orgasms. Woody got up and made coffee, but he didn't rush breakfast. Everyone had time to get their early morning rocks off.
It was cool and crisp outside the cabin, but I knew it was going to be a warm day. After a leisurely breakfast, we went outside and it had already reached seventy-five. That constituted a heat wave in the Adirondacks. Mr. Andrews went off to paint. Woody, Stanton, Billy and I went off to the swimming hole to clean up. Lou stayed at the cabin.
Stanton and Billy went swimming in the lake. They were true North County men who seemed to feel any water temperature above 32 was warm. Woody and I swam in the warm pool.
"How was it?" Woody asked me.
"How was what?" I asked
"Stanton's cock. Did it feel good?" he asked.
"It took some doing, but it got to be really good the second or third time." I said. "You like them big, don't you?" Woody looked at me a bit sheepishly. Woody was a hard as nails Trooper, and about as macho as a guy could get. He was also use to getting what he wanted.
"They turn me on big time." he said. "Every cell in my body wants to feel those monsters. Except my ass. The pain is too much. I can't do it."
"You like the bottom?"
"I do." he admitted. "It was real hard for me."
"You didn't have any trouble with my cock." I said.
"It wasn't taking the cock, although it not that easy." Woody said. "It was admitting I liked having a man shove his cock in my ass. I guess you could say that was a giant conceptual leap for me. I had topped some. That was good, but I felt urges I didn't want to admit." He paused. "I was an ultra conservative, born-again, straight arrow, with a real hankering for cock. Believe me, that can really screw you up."
"I think it could. What made you see the light?" I asked.
"Two things." Woody replied. "I was turning mean. I came close to beating up a gay guy I had arrested. I was lucky, I was with my Captain who stopped me before I did something bad. He sat me down for a heart to heart. He was a smart man. He told me I had to control those feelings, I would destroy my career if I ever carried through on my rage. He made me see a counselor."
"That helped?"
"I didn't want it to help, but it did." Woody continued. "The counselor was a woman. She was this sweet, grand motherly figure who was hard as nails and had a sneaky way of getting things out of you. She was also sly. Ella told me she wasn't interested in why I had a problem, only in how I dealt with it in my professional life. If I wanted to remain a trooper, I could talk to her and let her help. If I wanted to get kicked off the force, I could do anything I wanted."
"I told her I could handle it myself and she told me my superiors didn't think so. What I thought was incidental. She had me there. We talked." Woody explained. "She treated it as an exercise in self control. I was a strong man, I can hurt people easily if I have a mind to. She got me to see self control as an aspect of strength."
"You liked that?"
"Yeah, she knew what buttons to push to get me to do what she wanted." Woody confessed. "Most of the guys she worked with had problems with race. I didn't have that, but we talked about Black people. I thought it was stupid to brand an entire race with stereotypes. I let it out that gay men were my problem. She didn't comment, or even look surprised. Later she asked if I had an incident in the past with a gay man. I told her no, it just didn't seem right. She let it go at that."
"A session or two later she asked if men had come on to me. I said yes. Then she asked how I had reacted. I lied and said it disgusted me. Actually I was shocked, but excited too. She asked me what I did. "Did you hit him?""
"I said no. I had just walked away." Woody continued. "That was a lie too. I let the guy give me a blow job. Ella knew I was lying, but she didn't push it. She asked if men came on to me often? I said no. I guess I was shocked and disgusted with my self for letting the guy blow me, but a few days later I went back to the place he had been, looking for him. This was a camp site rest room. He wasn't there. I went back several times and eventually ran into him again."
"I had told myself I was going to arrest him or warn him away."
"You let him blow you again, didn't you?" I said.
"Damn right." Woody admitted. "He was an older guy, harmless as far as I could tell. Ella must have guessed all of this. I felt guilty about telling her a lie. At the next session I told her the truth. Not all of the truth, just some of the truth. I told her I was ashamed of myself. She asked. "Why?"
"I told her it was wrong, and she asked me, "Why?", again. Had I hurt him? Had he hurt me? Were any minors involved? Were we adult men who could make their own choices?" She got me. I began to see things in a different way. I was working this out with her when I met Billy."
"You love Billy?" I asked.
"Kind of." Woody said. "I came upon an accident on a back road and Billy was driving by and stopped to help. It was a bad one and Billy knew first aid, so he was really helpful. I had seen Billy around the town and knew he was deaf, but had no idea how competent he was. He held the fort until the rescue squad arrived twenty minutes later. I knew damn little about first aid and the accident was gory and bloody. He's a big guy. He could lift and move things and help in ways I couldn't "
"I liked him from the second I saw him. It didn't occur to me he was gay. He was covered in blood and dirt, so I took him home with me to wash up afterwards." Woody said. "He was a rock during the incident. When we got home, I got him in the shower, while I put his bloody clothes in the washer."
"I looked in the mirror and saw I was as covered in blood as he was. I added my clothes to the brew in the washer and went to shower myself. I just had to get the blood off my body. I was shaking like a leaf by then. Have you ever been in an emergency and done well, then lost it afterwards? That was me."
"Move over!" I told Billy as I jumped in the shower. I just had to get clean. He didn't seem to mind. It took two of us to get the gore off. At first it was guys helping each other out. Eventually, I got really turned on by Billy's hairy body."
"Looking down and realizing I had an erection, I tried to hide it. Billy noticed it and turned toward me. He was hard too. A second later I was sucking his cock. Billy was the first man I ever reciprocated with. The strange thing was, it seemed totally natural, as if I had been sucking cock every day of my life. We ended up on the bed, 69ing. We shot off in each other's mouths at the same time. It was wonderful."
"We spent the night together. I guess it was in the middle of the night when I realized Billy wanted my cock in his ass. I fucked him and was astounded at how good it was. I had fucked the guy in the restroom but that was nothing. Billy loved it and I loved it. I had never been able to give anyone as much pleasure as I had to Billy that night. I had never experienced anything so intense before."
"You had no idea?" I asked. I thought a minute then added, "Sorry, that was a stupid thing to say. I certainly had no idea how good sex could be until that night in Billy's room. It blew my mind."
"It seems to me you blew a few loads too!" Woody said. I laughed.
"I seem to recall that too!" I replied. "When did you first take it in the ass?"
"The morning after the accident. It was six, Billy woke with an erection. I straddled him and sat on it." Woody said. "He rang my chimes that morning and many mornings after that." The conversation turned me on, I was getting hard.
Woody noticed that and leaned back on the warm rock and opened his legs so I could see his hole.
"Looks like you are in the mood for some bell ringing tight now!" I said.
"Let me suck you some and get you lubricated." Woody asked. I was more than willing. We 69ed. He sucked my cock and I rimmed his ass. After a few minutes of this we were both ready. I slipped into his ass effortlessly this time.
"Damn! That's just what the doctor ordered." Woody moaned. "Until Billy, I had now idea how much mutual attraction affected sex. Just being blown is good. But with Billy it doubled the intensity. What you are doing is really good, Bobby." I was just slow pumping, taking my time.
I smiled and said, "This may take a while, hope you aren't in a rush."
"Not at all." Woody said. "Have you screwed a woman?"
"Twice." I said. "It was nothing like being with you guys."
"That the way I feel." Woody agreed. "I have a pretty good track record with women, but it never really hit the spot. Some have been okay, but never as good as with men. I used to think that I might be bisexual, but I'm not sure now. I like cocks too much."
"Guys have a natural sense of what to do with a cock." I said.
"Some do, at least." Woody added. Lou arrived on the rock. He had left the cabin and joined us.
"Is this a private party?" he asked. I glanced over at him. He was already stripping naked.
"Not at all." Woody said. "We were comparing the virtues of man verses woman sex."
"Well, I have a definite opinion on that." Lou said. He came over to us, straddled Woody's head and let the Trooper suck his balls while he stroked his cock to attention. "There is nothing of a woman's anatomy that can do to your prostate what a cock can."
"She can get a dildo." Woody said with his voice muffled by Lou's bull balls.
"It's not the same. A cock doubles your pleasure." Lou added. He looked at me. "If you get tired, I'd be willing to spell you." he said with a twinkle in his eye. I nodded and leaned forward and began sucking Lou's cock. He was leaking pre cum already. I slobbered all over his beer can cock, then pulled out of Woody so Lou could make his entrance. Lou was big, but he could move quickly when inspired.
The solid cylinder of cock vanished in Woody's ass. Woody moaned in pleasure.
"Damn, that was easy!" Woody said. "I must be getting stretched."
"Woody, I've been thinking about your problem, taking Andy or Stanton's cock." Lou said. "I wonder if it's because you're trying to take it cold turkey. If you had some warm up, stretching exercises, you might be able to do it. It seems to me you took my cock nice and easy this time, after Bobby warmed you up."
"You may have a point there." Woody agreed. "It feels really good right now."
"You're more relaxed and receptive than you usually are." Lou said. "It's better for me too. Cum's a good lubricant. I may save my load until later and use it to ease Andy's way in."
Billy and Stanton joined us next. They were breathing hard from the swim, but looked exhilarated for the cold water of the lake.
"Damn it! You boys have started without us." Stanton said in mock annoyance.
"We're not too far along. Nobody has shot off yet." Woody said. Billy and Stanton were at each other's cocks. They got into the swing of things quickly. We all rotated and Billy took a turn in Woody's ass. I was sucking Stanton while Lou ate his ass out.
Lou liked ass, and if there is any relationship between pre cum and sexual stimulation, Stanton did too. I reached my hand back to Stanton's hole and found Lou poking fingers in. Stanton was drooling pre cum non stop now. Stanton and I got in the 69 position, he on top, doggy style with his legs opened. There was no question what he wanted. I knew Woody would be the best man to do it for the first time. Unfortunately, my mouth was full of Stanton's cock and I couldn't tear myself away. I wasn't the only one who had guessed Stanton's desires.
"Open up baby." Woody said. "I'll go slow and you let me know if you want me to stop." I could see Woody's low hangers between Stanton's legs. Stanton squirted a pint of pre cum, and I knew his ass was no longer virgin. Everything about Stanton's genitals was oversized and whatever produced precum went into over drive. There was a constant flow of the sweet liquid.
I could feel Stanton shivering as he approached the climax. The first ejaculation all but filled my mouth with cum. I pulled off and my chest was coated in sperm.
It was the mother load of orgasms. Woody was moaning as he shot off deep in Stanton's ass. We all broke apart. I felt good about it. Everyone was happy still turned on by the show. Lou was lying down, with his cock fully erect. I sat on it. It was a stupid thing to do, because I wasn't lubricated, but turned out all right. There was enough precum on Lou's beer can to let it slide in easily. Billy sucked my cock as I squirmed on Lou's cock. Lou was sucking
Billy.
Lou began to twitch and buck as he exploded in my ass. A second later, I popped.