Old Guys Part 3- Pitching and Catching
By Bald Hairy Man e-mail bldhrymn@aol.com or bldhrymn@excite.com
This is a story about adult men intended for adult men. It is a fantasy, so I again remind you that I have done away with the requirements of safe sex, and have included no gestures toward common sense either. If you have any suggestion or comments, please e-mail me.
I had thought that the interest in fucking was casual and spur of the moment, but Gil and Billy seemed to get into it and I wondered if it had been planned ahead. Billy suggested that we lubricate each other's ass so that we would be ready for whatever developed. The tube of lubricant was near by and Gill lubed my chute. He knew what he was doing. His finger toyed with my hole and got me more excited that I had thought I would be before he popped it in. It was a bit uncomfortable so he pulled out and re lubricated his fingers. It was better the second time.
He knew exactly where my prostate was and when he found it he pressed hard. It was as if he had pressed my on button. I was on my back, spread eagled with Gil's fingers in my ass and Ari fondling my balls and Billy working my tits.
"Are you ok, John?" Ari asked. Billy laughed. I wanted to say something but Gil pressed hard and the words failed me. I had never been in this situation before. I was naked in front of three men who were exploring me sexually. I was brought up to be ashamed and embarrassed of my sexual feelings and interests. Instead I was enjoying every moment of it.
"He looks ok to me." Billy said. He stroked my hard cock. "No way to hide your interest when you are dressed the way we are. I like cocks, but I like them hard. It's beautiful John. Just beautiful!" He bent over and began sucking. Ari joined him, sharing my cock and coordinating his movements with Billy and Gil.
"Slow down!" I cried. "I can't do this any more." I could have done more, but I didn't want to shoot so early. We all broke apart.
"Is it my turn now?" Gil asked. We rearranged ourselves and soon I was working a lubricant-covered finger into his hole. I'm afraid that I had always affected the "strong silent type" sexually, and I was surprised at how responsive Gil reacted to every stimulation. I had never thought of fingering a guy's ass as sex. I actually hadn't considered it at all. Gil changed that.
His excitement was catching and he let me know how pleasurable everything was. I found his prostate and realized just how good it was when massaged. I felt it fill, but Gil was able to stop just before a full scale orgasm. Ari licked a bead of cum from Gil's cock lead.
Ari was next. Billy lubricated him and when he bent over to suck As Ari's cock responded to the anal stimulation, Billy bent over to suck the monster tool, opening his cheeks. I nosed my mushroom into Billy's wide open ass.
"Damn that's good!" Billy cried. "You boys know how to hit the spot! Give Gil a chance. He's been primed too!"
"Sorry Billy!" Gill said. "I'm so close I need a cooling off period. John primed me a bit too well." My sex with Ari had always been oral, so I didn't know how he would react to the ass play. He looked totally relaxed, on his back. It was almost as if he was sleeping, except for his rock had cock. Every once and a while he'd tell Billy to press harder, or to do something again.
After a few minutes, Gil tapped me on the shoulder. "Can I cut in?" He asked. I pulled out and Gil moved in. Billy was a big man with a tight ass. His sphincter was always tight, almost like a natural cock ring. Gil was a solid six inches, but thick. His head was the same size as the shaft, but I noticed the shaft got thick as it got close to the balls. I had thought of him as having a beer can cock. It was more like a tree trunk, oak or redwood, not a spindly pine.
Billy winced in pain as the thick meat entered. Gill pulled back. "Just take it slow!" Billy said. "I want it and I want it all. We got time, so let's work it in slow."
"I don't want to hurt you." Gil said.
"Shit, Gil. I'm a football player." Billy said. "I've gotten the shit beaten out of me so many times I can't remember. Just take it slow. Let's make a night of it." I knew that Billy wanted to take Ari sometime this weekend. If he couldn't take Gil, Ari was out of the question. "Let's rearrange ourselves and get ready for a long session."
"Before we get down to business let's have a drink!" Ari suggested. We all thought that was a good idea, and we broke apart, cleaned up and had an after dinner drink. Ari produced a spectacular chocolate desert that went well with the liqueur. The rest period was time well spent. We needed some time to catch our breath and get our minds straight. I thought of sex as a spur of the moment event, spontaneous and unrehearsed.
We were four middle-aged men planning and calculating how to have the most intense sexual experience we could. I wasn't particularly experienced, but I had suspicion of what might be most exciting for me, and I was willing to try anything the other guys suggested. I had a feeling that they had more experienced that me, Gil certainly knew his way around my ass, but we were all ready to experiment. The objective was sexual pleasure, not love, not procreation, not meaningfully inter personal relationships. This was just for physical pleasure, man sex.
Ari said he had a little surprise for us. He produced a container of pills.
"Hot damn!" Gil said. "Is that Viagra?"
"You bet!" Billy said. "I know that color! Have you tried it?"
"I have and I can give it my recommendation." Ari said. "An 18-year old's erection with the knowledge and lust of a 65 year old man. Great for a long session. No middle-aged sag for us tonight!" Ari then went through a detailed quiz of our heath. Since he had trouble reading, I knew he must have memorized his doctor's questions when he got the prescription. He recognized the recreational potential, but wasn't a fool. "It ain't worth a heart attack for a hard -on!"
We had all shot off earlier that night and had been really close to popping a half hour earlier, so middle-aged sag was a real possibility. We passed Ari's physical and took the pill. "You know. I was trying to think back when it was the last time I felt a need to preform." I said. "Maybe my wedding night?"
"Hell. My wife had a headache!" Ari said laughing. "Once a week was once a week too often after the kids were born."
"I never had a problem finding women." Billy said. "It was finding women you wanted that was a problem. The girls that follow the football team seemed a bit used. Not virgins. I must have been thirty when my bed mate told me that she thought that football players were so much better in bed then baseball players or hockey players. They she said she was going off to the Olympics!" We all laughed. "She had calluses on her clit!" We all laughed. "I swore off of locker room bimbos after that."
"Did you like men even then?" Gil asked.
"Yes. I was scared shitless someone would find out. I almost never did anything, I was afraid I would slip up some time and I'd end up on the cover or Sports Illustrated. I didn't know men could be gay and not be effeminate. I knew I wasn't that, but I didn't know what I was." Billy said. "Ari changed it for me."
"You became a macho, he-man cock-sucker rather than an effeminate, limp wristed cock sucker?" Gil said.
"Damn right!" Billy said. "And I want to become the most macho, male chauvinist bottom slut in the history in the world! Damn. I want it up the ass! Let's stop talking and start fucking! Off to the bedroom!" We went up stairs. Billy jumped on the bed and opened up wide.
Ari had the lubricant ready and I worked some into Billy's ass. I was downright enjoying finger fucking by now. For a man who desperately wanted to be a bottom Bully was tight. It was a fight to get a single finger in and a challenge to get two. When I got one finger on each side of the prostate and squeezed he loosened up some. He was a very muscular man, and his ass muscles were strong.
It was a battle, but Billy enjoyed it. He was hard and dripping pre cum all over the short blond hair on his gut. Ari and Gil were watching and got carried away and started 69ing on the bed next to us. I looked down and realized that I was rock had and standing up straight. I had the 18 year old's erection Ari had spoken about. Since Gill was occupied, I slopped some lube on my cock and popped it into Billy's hole.
Billy was totally unprepared. He had been watching Ari and Gill go at it so I had made a sneak attack. I must have also hit the bull's eye. Billy melted in ecstasy. I felt as if I thrust a little bit harder it would be perfect, so I wasn't a considerate fucker. I rammed him over and over again until I couldn't possibly penetrate any deeper. I stopped and looked at Billy. He was crying. I thought, oh shit, I hurt him.
"Don't stop! Damn it! Ram it in!" Billy whispered. I was not hurting him. It seemed. I lost my concentration and was afraid that I had lost my hard. That was when I discover what Viagra could do. I pulled out and my 18 year old's erection was unchanged. I shoved it through Billy's ass ring and rammed him again. By this time Billy was ready for me, but the combination of his heavily lubricated ass and chute and my medially enhanced cock was too much for him.
He tried to fight it, but lost every time. It was odd, because he always tried to keep the cock out, even though he wanted it. It must have been some natural reaction that kept him from relaxing and letting you in without resistance.
"It's my turn now!" Gil said. He tried to sound like it was a request, but when I looked at him, I knew that he was a blond bear in heat and he waned to fuck. There was an urgency in his voice he couldn't hide. I gave Billy three more thrusts and shot off. I sent volley after volley of cum into the tender ass. Then I pulled out and coated the asshole with my sperm. I swirled it around the opening with my cock head.
"I added some extra lubricant for you." I said. "I hope you don't mind." Gil moved into position as I moved out of the way.
"Go slow Gil!" Ari said. "You promised!" Ari knew the urgency we all were feeling. Gil looked like a horse in the starting gate. "You've got the erection for the whole night! Go slow and easy!"
Gill took a deep breath. He placed his cock at the hole and moved it in a circular motion around the opening. He coated his head with my cum and the lubricant. He swept it in increasingly smaller circles until his head was at the pucker. He leaned forward and the head vanished into Billy's ass.
I don't know how Gil did it, but he spent the next twenty minutes working his dong into Billy's ass. He pushed in and out in small movements and made small gains of a fraction of an inch each time. By the time he was done, Billy's balls rested on Gil's thick pubic bush, and Billy had not only taken it, he was stretched.
Billy resisted every inch of the way. He maintained his erection the whole time, and he maintained his vice like grip on the invading object. I couldn't figure out how Gil could keep from shooting with the constant stimulation for such a long time. His tender cock head must have penetrated Billy's ass a hundred times.
Once he was fully embedded, Gil began long stokes and finally Billy surrendered and went with the ebb and flow of Gil's tapered cock. It was good for both men. Billy was moaning and squirming to get his fill of the cock. Gill was finally able to get a good long stroke, and after a couple of dozen strokes, he popped. He pulled out and sprayed Billy's fur-covered torso and then smeared the cum over him.
Ari began licking the cum off as Gil collapsed to the side, spent for the time being. Billy hadn't popped so I moved in and slipped into his hole. There was no resistance from the stretched sphincter.
"Thanks John! I needed that!" Billy moaned. By now it didn't take much for me to pop and I gave Billy's prostate a cum bath. Billy still had a full load. I joined Gil, resting on the bed. Ari and Billy were going at it next to me. I must have dozed off. When I woke, the room was dark and quiet. There was a slight rocking in the bed, and I briefly had the feeling I was on a boat.
When I turned over, I saw Billy slowly undulating. I felt for his cock and realized pumping his meat in Ari's ass. They weren't fucking like the rest of us had earlier that night. Billy was massaging Ari's ass with his cock.
"Sorry." I whispered. "I didn't mean to disturb you."
"No problem." Billy said. "Ari and I are just having a little quiet time. He's really close now." I got up and went to the side where I could get at Ari's monster. My tongue barely touched his bloated head when the slit began shooting. It was actually more like a lava flow of cum. I the next minute and a half Ari drained his cock, balls and prostate into my waiting mouth.
He was spent. "Have you swallowed yet?" Billy whispered. "I'd like to taste some."
I got next to him and we kissed, exchanging Ari seed. Gill was up and began working some lubricant into my ass. The time had come.
"Sit on Billy." Gil told me. I got up, straddled the football star positioned his cock at my ass and eased back onto his cock. I was shocked. It just slid in, no pain, no problem. Not much feeling either. After my experience with Billy, this was totally un expected. I wondered what all the fuss was about.
I twitched some to adjust the cock's position, and then began to feel a warm glow. There was an increasing pressure in my ass. They were all new feelings, warm, then slightly sexual, then hot. I began to undulate to try and get the ridged tool into a better position.
"Massage that cock with your ass!" Gill said. I did, Gill was stoking my cock as I rose and sat on Billy's meat.
"Shit! I'm shooting!" Billy cried. I shot off as he said it. We had a paired orgasm. Gil got most of my cum. His tongue was unbearable on my super sensitive head, but I was so involved that I couldn't do anything about it. I collapsed on the bed and fell asleep again.
I could smell bacon frying when I woke. It was Thanksgiving day, and I had a lot to be thankful for.