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Wind rustling the trees, water lapping on the shore of the lake, birds singing their private songs, a bright sun peeking over the horizon. All together now, pulling me back to consciousness, away from a dream world. One by one, each member of our little party awoke, stretched, and emerged from a sleeping bag cocoon, ready for a down-home breakfast, but willing to settle for what we could scrounge from our supplies. None of us, neither Brian nor Antonio, neither Sam nor I, were terribly anxious to get back to Idlewild, so we dawdled around our little campsite and explored a bit in the woods, until the sun was almost overhead. Finally, though, we quit postponing the inevitable and loaded up the canoe for the trip back. The whole morning I could sense that it wouldn't do any good to ask Sam a lot of questions, especially about what we had seen fly overhead the previous night. I hoped that just being there with him was enough, but he seemed far away.
It was about 3:00 in the afternoon when Sam and I got back to the suite that we shared with Tim and Jay, neither of whom were around. Despite the canoeing, I still felt like I had nervous energy that I needed to burn off.
"Hey, I think I'm going to go for a run. You wanna come?" I asked.
Sam shook his head. "I'll pass. I'm going to just lie down for a bit, before dinner."
"Do you want me to stay?"
"Nah. I think I'd rather be alone."
"All right, suit yourself. I guess I'll see you later then, if you're around," I retorted, with a tone that was more than a little sharp. To be honest, by this point Sam's whole mystery routine was wearing a bit thin for me. I felt exasperated, and I probably sounded that way, too. If Sam didn't want any help, or even to talk, or even to have me around, well then, so be it.
"OK. Have a good run then, I guess." Sam looked a little hurt as I went into my room to change, which gave me some temporary, and admittedly juvenile, satisfaction.
Clad only in thin running shorts and my favorite New Balance shoes, I loped down the roads that wound through the pine-scented forest. The physical exercise helped me to mentally cool down, and I began to regret my pissy attitude back in our suite. By the time I got back, maybe an hour and a half later, I was all ready to apologize. But, when I poked my head into his room, Sam was not there. I did hear voices coming from Jay's room, and I hesitated for only a second before lightly rapping my knuckles on the door. The voices stopped, and I heard some rustling sounds before Jay called out that it was OK to come in.
When I opened the door, I did not find Jay and Sam together, as I thought I might. Instead, Jay and a tousled blond-haired guy whom I didn't recognize were lying in bed, naked from the waist up, and covered with a sheet from the waist down. I could definitely smell the scent of sex in the air.
"Dude, Mike, what's up, guy?" Jay asked, flashing me a grin.
"I just got back from a run, so I think I'm gonna go hit the shower. Do you know where Sam is?"
"Really can't say. By the way, this loser's a friend of mine from school. Jeremy, Mike. Mike, Jeremy."
Jeremy reached out one hand while he ran the other through the dirty blond hair on his tanned chest and then down his smooth stomach, stopping just at the top of the sheet, which barely hid his pubic hair. I walked over to the bed and grasped his outstretched hand.
"Nice to meet you, Mike," Jeremy said, smiling broadly. He leaned back against the headboard and laced his hands behind his head, putting his hard torso on display. Jeremy wasn't as buff as Jay, whose muscular armor was built for his position behind home plate, but he was no slouch either. "Your buddy Jay here is trying to convince me that I should apply for a position on the staff here next summer. Is it as sweet a deal as he says?"
"Oh, Idlewild definitely has its upside." Standing there, I wanted to reach out and touch the tufts of hair in Jeremy's armpits, squeeze his thick biceps, and tweak his dime-sized nipples. "But it's probably not heaven on earth. The best part is definitely the staff. Even your friend here isn't too bad."
Jay laughed. "Jeez Mike, I'm touched. I didn't know that you cared." He reached over and grabbed a bottle of water off the nightstand. His movement partially pulled the sheet off of Jeremy, exposing his pubic hair and just the root of his cock. I couldn't stop myself from briefly staring at Jeremy's crotch, and I could feel the beginnings of an erection welling up deep inside my groin, creating a noticeable bulge in my thin running shorts.
Jay drank deeply before offering the bottle to me. "You want some water? You look kinda thirsty." I accepted the bottle, took a few gulps of water, and handed it back to my suitemate.
"I'd better go hit the shower now," I said.
"You sure you don't want to hang out with us for awhile?" Jay asked. He kicked off the sheet, completely exposing their nakedness below. "I think that there's room for you here, and we were just talking about going for round number two."
Just the sight of their semi-hard cocks, which were noticeably growing in response to the sudden exposure to view, was enough to cause my heart to start pounding in my chest. "It's tempting, but I should probably try to get out of here with my virtue intact, and go take a cold shower," I replied.
"Mike, your virtue is long gone," Jay said, laughing. He quickly reached out, grabbed my arm, and pulled me down onto the bed. "Come on Jeremy, help me hold him." As the two of them imprisoned me between them, Jay threw one of his massive legs over my butt, effectively pinning me to the bed as he pressed his naked body up against mine. I struggled for a bit, but it didn't take long for my resolve to start melting away. Just the feel of their strong, young bodies pressed up against mine drove all thoughts of anything other than raw sex out of my mind.
Jay and Jeremy could apparently sense that my resistance was fading. Jay pulled his leg off of me, permitting them to flip me over on my back. My roommate pulled my face toward his, and our lips locked while Jeremy nuzzled on the side of my neck. Just the feel of Jeremy's furry young chest against my upper arm was enough to send me into hog heaven, and I nearly lost it when I reached down to grasp his thick erection. Going completely by feel, since my mouth was still pressed hard against Jay's, I explored every inch of Jeremy's cock, tracing the prominent vein that meandered across the top. It didn't take long for him to start exploring the outline of my by-now-completely hard cock through my shorts. I wasn't wearing a jock, so all that came between his hand and my erection was the thin fabric of my shorts and their silky liner. For some reason, the slippery material almost seemed to magnify the intensity of his touch, especially as my shorts became more and more soaked with precum.
I soon could sense that Jeremy wanted to feel actual skin, though, and I was expecting him to pull my shorts off. Instead, he snaked his hand through my shorts' leg hole and into the hot, damp confines. Very carefully, he extracted my hard, sweaty organ through the narrow passage and began to move his mouth down my body. I tensed up in preparation for what I guessed was to come. I groaned involuntarily when I finally felt his hot breath blow across my quivering prick. I pulled off of Jay and looked down to see Jeremy nuzzling around my crotch, breathing deeply and taking in the rich scent that emanated from my thick hard-on, which protruded from the leg of my shorts.
Jeremy looked up at me with his baby blues and smiled briefly before he began to lightly flick just the tip of his tongue around the underside of my cock.
"Oh, fuck," I groaned as waves of tickling sensation washed over me. Jeremy's skittering tongue had a very light touch, but it created very powerful sensations in me. Jay must have been able to sense that I needed another focus to help me calm down a bit, because he took the opportunity to get up on his knees and offer his cock to me. I gratefully took him into my hungry mouth, just as Jeremy took me inside his. My hips bucked a bit, almost involuntarily, as his wet lips traveled down the length of my shaft. God, it was sweet torture. Even when I was almost completely buried inside of his mouth, I could still feel his insistent tongue working up and down, back and forth, across my sensitive flesh. This guy knew how to give a blow job.
I think that I would have been content to spend the rest of the afternoon sandwiched in this position, between these two hot guys, but eventually Jeremy was ready to rearrange our bodies. Barely missing a beat, he quickly skinned off my shorts, pulled me down the bed a bit, and straddled my face as he went back down on my cock. His own fleshy stalk now floated provocatively right over my mouth, leaving no doubt about what he wanted. I was more than happy to oblige. His cock was the perfect size and shape for sucking, plenty meaty but not too fat to handle, and long enough so that I could just barely take the whole length, with my nose buried in his pubic hair.
Jay seemed content for a while to watch his two friends locked together in sixty-nine kinds of oral bliss, but the time finally came when he wanted to play, too. While I continued to suck Jeremy's cock, my eyes followed Jay as he positioned himself behind my head, where he could pry apart Jeremy's tight butt cheeks. I had a front row seat as Jay exposed a beautiful little pucker, nestled in a neat fringe of light-brown hairs. Jeremy visibly flinched when Jay began to poke and prod with his stubby catcher's fingers, and I could feel my new friend's reaction transmitted through his tongue and onto my cock. Soon Jay was supplementing his fingers with his own tongue and lips, leaving a glistening coating of saliva on the clenching sphincter. As Jay licked and sucked and poked and prodded in Jeremy's crack, I could see that he was simultaneously jacking his own cock, raising it to maximum hardness in preparation for what was to come.
Jeremy let out a low groan, creating a vibrating sensation around my hard cock, as Jay spread lube across his winking target. I braced myself for Jeremy's reaction while watching Jay's cock move into position. Only a couple of inches above my face, Jay's fat erection began to poke around Jeremy's tight ring of flesh. I was transfixed by the sight of my friends' flushed, engorged flesh sliding together, and I momentarily worried that Jeremy's tight canal would not be able to stretch to accommodate Jay's impressive girth. In fact, when Jay finally pushed through, probing gently into the fleshy outer entrance, I could feel Jeremy press his body down against mine and hold on for dear life. As Jay pushed deeper and deeper into the tight canal, I savored the friction that Jeremy created as he slowly rocked his furry pecs back and forth across my stomach. Finally he pulled temporarily off of my cock.
"Fuck, Jay, you're splitting me wide open with that monster," Jeremy groaned.
"Just hang on, buddy boy," Jay said as he eased the last couple of inches in. "We're all the way home now."
He paused for a minute, allowing Jeremy to come to terms with the invasion he had just experienced. Our blond friend was still hard as a rock inside my mouth, and leaking a steady stream of slippery fluid, leading me to believe that, ultimately, he would be able to handle whatever Jay could dish out. I had a truly unbelievable close-up view, just inches away from where Jay's fat cock protruded from his friend's stretched hole. My view only got better as Jay slowly started to pull back out, in preparation for getting down to serious business. Jeremy's tight ring clung greedily to the thick shaft, signaling its reluctance to give up what it had worked so hard to accept. My suitemate stopped his withdrawal just as Jeremy's sphincter started to strain as it attempted to slide up and over Jay's fat cockhead.
"You ready for some fucking, buddy boy?" Jay grunted as he used his strong hands to hold Jeremy's cheeks wide open.
Jeremy's mouth was completely full of my cock, so all he could do was grunt his answer. In any other situation, his unintelligible response might have been difficult to interpret, but at that moment its meaning was pretty clear. Without any hesitation, Jay began to fuck, putting all of his considerable athletic mass behind each stroke, and causing me a little bit of difficulty as I worked to keep Jeremy's erect organ firmly seated in my mouth. I reached back and put my hands on Jay's hard butt, trying to slow down his tempo a bit, but he would have none of it. As regular as a metronome, Jay's thick cock pumped in and out of Jeremy's hole. I could only imagine what our blond friend must be feeling as he was repeatedly filled and emptied, but I began to think that I wanted to find out for real. Even in my fevered, excited state, I realized that, so long as Jeremy got off before Jay, I might have my own opportunity. Getting Jeremy to cum became my sole goal. As Jay fucked, I sucked and licked like there was no tomorrow, and I let my hands travel down to Jeremy's chest, where I started lightly pinching and pulling on his nipples. He didn't have a chance. Within minutes, I could sense Jeremy's impending orgasm. He started to shake all over, and every hair on his body seemed to stand on end, just as he buried his cock deep in my throat. A true flood of sticky fluid jetted out, filling my mouth with the rich, musky taste of hot spunk. All strength seemed to leave Jeremy's limbs, causing him to sprawl heavily on top of me.
The feel of having a hot, sweaty man on top of me, like a sexy blanket, was very nice, but I had something more on my mind. I deftly guided Jay's cock out of Jeremy's abused ass, rolled free, and positioned myself so that my butt was at the edge of the bed.
"Are you ready to fuck me?" I demanded more than asked, not interested in dancing around the issue.
Jay moved into position. "Oh, I'm gonna fuck you, Mike," he said as he squirted some lube on my ass. "No doubt about that, I'm gonna fuck you."
Needless to say, my hole wasn't warmed up at all, but I didn't care. All I knew was that I wanted to get off fast and hard. It took a couple of strokes for me to get my fluttering ass muscles under control; by then I was lost in a haze of lust. As Jay fucked me, he reached down and began to jack my cock, freeing my hands to explore his hard, muscular body. We were in total synch, both driving to the same orgasmic goal. It was awesome, and I wanted it to go on forever.
But it didn't. Eventually, I felt myself inching towards the point of no return, and I knew that I should warn Jay so he could try to join me as I went over the edge.
"Oh, fuck, I'm, I'm," I haltingly grunted.
"You're what?" Jay growled in response. "You're gonna cum? You're gonna shoot your load for me?"
I nodded wordlessly as I felt my balls tighten up.
"That's good, because, I'm, gonna, fill, you, up, with, hot, cum." Jay drove deep inside of me and just held himself in there as I sprayed a load across my whole torso, from my chin on down. I could feel the muscles that lined my anal canal rippling all along his cock, milking every drop of semen out.
The three of us just lay there on the bed for a couple of minutes, not saying anything. Finally, Jeremy piped up.
"So, where do I turn in my job application?"
Jay and I looked at each other and burst out laughing.
"We'll take care of that later. First, though, I think that we should join Mike for that shower that he said he needed. It might be a good idea to clean up before dinner."
I looked down at the sticky sperm that coated my body. "You think so?"
"Uh, yeah, I do," Jay replied. "You're a little ripe."
Forty minutes later, the three of us were clean as a whistle and sitting in the dining room. I looked around, but saw no sign of Sam. Given how I had spent the afternoon, I had begun to feel even more guilty about snapping at him, so I excused myself after we were done eating and went up to the main lodge, to see if he was up there. No luck. Frustrated, I decided to take a walk around the building, though not really knowing what I was looking for. Maybe I had an intuition, I really don't know. Or maybe it was just the luck of timing. Right as I was coming around the building's corner, I saw a flash of light as a door opened, the door leading to the secret passage that I had found in the broom closet. In the dim light, I could make out three people coming out of the door: one older man I didn't recognize, Rich, and, sandwiched between them, Sam. The three of them set off down a path into the woods. Hesitating for only a second, I followed them.