Old Guys 7
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.
This is that last part of this story. The character are going on to a story in the Camping part of Nifty, called Expedition. If you are interest in they you can follow them there.
Bldhrymn
I was ready for the next weekend. On Friday I went to pick up Gil and Ari went for Billy. We all got back to Ari's house at five. Ari was always organized and had a stew slow cooking all day and his house smelled wonderful. Mike, our fireman friend from the hardware store and Troy appeared at six. At 6:30 Robert, our Bible Thumping, Size Queen preacher showed up.
It was a cold day. The exceptionally warm weather of the preceding weeks had vanished and Billy got a good sized fire going in the fireplace. The drapes were pulled and the room felt more like a mountain cabin in winter that a beach house in Florida.
A hearty Burgundy wine went well with the equally hearty stew and everyone was in a good mood. Troy had been briefly uncomfortable with Mike, since Mike was so much younger than the rest of us, and they had met processionally, but that passed quickly. Mike seemed to be attracted to the walrus-like policeman.
"Guys, I ran into this opportunity for an interesting spring." Gil said. "One of my old associates at the University is working with a foundation mounting an expedition to excavate a Mayan city in Mexico. He's looking for volunteers. I thought I might join up."
"I thought you were a bird only guy?" Billy said.
"I will admit that the area is little known from an ornithologist point of view. They need a naturalist for consulting, but most of the work will be archaeological, but I'm interested in that too. It's a remarkable discovery. You don't expect to find a major Mayan city in the first year of the 21st century."
"Archaeology is interesting, but cocks are more interesting." Billy said. "I've been waiting since the oil spill to get down to some really serious sex!" He backed up his statement by peeling off his shirt.
"That sounds good to me!" Gil said. He followed suit. "It's been a long wait. I've checked. There are no tankers in distress off the coast." Everyone laughed. " Let's play." We all stripped and Mike and Robert immediately started to suck the nearest cock. Troy's and Gil's respectively. Billy and I had seen Mike in action before, but you could tell that Mike was attracted to Troy.
"This is the night." Billy whispered to me. "I'm going to take Ari's cock."
"You're ready?" I said.
"Psyched up like for the super bowl." Billy said. He was well beyond half staff and there was a glimmering bead of pre cum in his piss slit. I looked down and saw I was in the same state. Ari came over, dropped to his knees and began sucking Billy. I went to the bathroom and got out several bottles of lubricant and brought them into the living room. It was just in time. Ari and Billy were in the sixty-nine position. I couldn't tell whether Troy or Mike would be the top, but that was in the cards.
Gil grabbed me and I became a part of a threesome with Robert. Robert had no problem with two cocks. I suspect he wouldn't have had a problem with a dozen cocks. He was a cum milking machine.
Gil made me sit down. Robert maintained his suction on my cock. Gil went to Robert's rear and lubricated the open hole. He got on his knees and poked Robert with his hard cock. I felt something like an electric shock go through Robert's body and into my cock. I'm not sure he expected the cock ramming his ass, but he did not object. He didn't object one bit. Within seconds he coordinated his sucking with Gil's pumping.
Robert began to twitch and he deep throated my cock. I felt a warm liquid squirt on my leg and realized it must have been his cum. He didn't want to stop sucking, but Gil pulled him off. By that time Mike was sitting on Troy's cock and the policeman looked really happy. Billy was sucking Ari now.
I went over to Billy and lubricated his ass. He was ripe. He offered no resistance to my finger, nor to my cock when I poked him a few times. He was still tight, but wasn't trying to fight me. Robert was out of commission until he could build another head of steam so Gil came over and joined us.
Troy started to moan. Mike was no longer skewered on his cock, but was now screwing him. Mike's cock was nice and long and that must have been just right for Troy. Mike took long slow strokes. Troy began to moan when the love pole started its trip in his ass and got louder the deeper Mike shoved it. The repeated thrusts must have made Troy's ass more sensitive, because the moans increased in intensity as Mike continued.
Troy had said he didn't have a hair trigger and he proved it this night. His ecstatic moans provided the perfect background music for Billy and Ari's coupling. Billy got on his back on the floor and Gil and I held his legs up so that his ass was wide open. He had buns of steel, and I knew if he had a chance to tighten up he would. Ari lubricated his cock and it shimmered in the fire light illuminating to room. The flickering flames reflected from the veins and the tubes of his horse cock. Ari nosed into Billy's ass and Gil popped an ampule of amyl and held it to Billy's nose.
Billy stiffened as the head penetrated his sphincter, then relaxed as the cock and the amyl hit. I looked and saw Billy's tight balls resting on the cushion of Ari's bush. The donkey dong had vanished. Billy first looked like he was pained, then shocked, then a look of great satisfaction spread across his face. "Damn!" he said.
"OK?" Ari asked. He was always afraid that he would hurt his partner with his monster.
"Shit yes! Pump it!" Billy said. "Pump it kind of slow, but pump it." Billy's cock head looked like a deep purple plum so filled with juice it might explode. Ari slowly withdrew a few inches, then went in again. He did this a few times until Billy relaxed more. Then he began to pull out further and push in deeper. Billy relaxed more with every thrust.
Ari looked happy too. I knew how good Billy's tight ass felt on my average sized cock. What it felt like for Ari's tree trunk, I could only imagine. After two or three minutes of cautious screwing both men relaxed and went at it full tilt. It must have hurt some, but I knew that Billy was a "no pain no gain" man. I suspected it would enhance the sensation.
They zoned out after a minute or two. They were in their own world of hard cock and soft ass. I knew that sometimes when you wanted something really badly, and when you finally got it, it could be a disappointment. There was nothing about Billy or Ari to suggest disappointment. Ari suddenly pulled out and shot a huge load all over Billy's chest and gut. The ribbons and gobs of sperm sat on top of Billy's blond body hair.
"Damn if it doesn't look like feta cheese in a hair salad!" Gil said. I got inspired by the simile and started to lick it up. Billy liked that. Ari laid down, winded by his orgasm. Gil moved in to fill the void in Billy's ass. Troy cried out as he shot off. Mike got up, went to the bathroom to wash up and returned. He was still hard.
We had all calmed down a bit. We were still excited but not as close to shooting as we had been earlier. I had licked most of the cum off Billy when I reached his bush the cock was too close to resist. He got me to rearrange myself and we were soon sucking each other. Gil was still screwing Billy so I had a great view. Every time Gil hit a certain place, Billy would ooze some precum. The taste was as exciting as the view. Mike fingered my ass and thirty seconds later his cock was ramming me.
Mike would stop when he was fully in and just rest. Mike had low hangers and I realized that Billy was licking our balls together. "I'm coming!" Gil said. He pulled out and began to shoot. My mouth was right there so he shot directly into my mouth until his ejaculations began to diminish in force and the cum began to dribble out of the slit. We al broke apart and rested. By now Robert, Gil, Ari and Troy had shot off. Billy, Mike and I still had full loads.
Troy and Ari vanished into the bedroom and returned smiling. Troy sat next to Billy and me. "Did it feel as big as it looked?" he asked.
"It sure did." Billy answered. "But it's worth it. It was an incredible sensation. It was worth it."
"The first time I took a cock, it was too big." Troy said. "It turned me off for a long time."
"How long ago was that?" I asked. "When did you get to like it again?"
"Twenty-five years ago and until tonight." Troy said, laughing. "Mike has cured me."
"Glad to be of service." Mike said smiling.
"My first cock hurt like hell." Billy said. "But, damn if it didn't hit something. Ari just hit it the second time a few minutes ago."
"Glad to be of service." Ari said. "I'm not really experienced with this but you have the tightest ass I can imagine." Ari shocked me when he bent over and kissed Billy. As a group we were better at sex than affection. Like most men we showed affection by being helpful rather than outward displays.
I also think that some of the feminist treatment of sex as an expression of power is wrong. Dominant, subservient, active and passive were a crock as far as I could tell in my friends. No one mentions sexual friendships. We were friends and expressed it sexually, but we weren't lovers, we weren't married. We didn't stay together for the kids. It seemed to me that we were friends who enjoyed each others company as well as enjoying each other sexually.
"Damn, I wish I had discovered how good this was twenty years ago." Troy said. "I feel like I've been wasting my life." His cock was beginning to swell. Ari must have given him a Viagra. They both were ready to play again and the urge seemed to spread. Robert was back in action sucking Troy. Ari was siting on the sofa and Mike got on his hands and knees and sucking any cock that came in reach and wiggling his ass in invitation.
He sucked Ari then got up and sat on Ari's cock. Mike was no virgin, but Ari was a challenge. Ari pushed Mike onto the floor so he could screw him doggy style. Mikes eyes bugged out when the donkey dong entered his hole.
"Hot damn!" Mike cried.
Troy was on the floor now with his cock sticking straight up. I felt inspired so I straddled him and then sat on it. He was thick but short, the proportions of a fireplug. I felt warm as the blunt instrument pressured my prostate.
"John. Can I have a seat next?" Billy asked. I felt like I was at a high school dance and someone was cutting in. I was always polite, and Billy replaced me on Troy's plug. He was rock hard. Robert was sucking Gil again. So I decided to fuck him, reversing our position of earlier that night.
Mike and Ari, Billy and Troy were getting really hot. I was watching them when I slipped into Roberts ass. I hadn't guessed that Robert had a dream ass. Robert had complete muscular control over his sphincter and rectum. It welcomed my cock. He squeezed, tightened and relaxed. I had thought of the bottom as a passive participant in sex. Robert was a full partner, manipulating my meat as I thrust in.
I looked at Gil and he smiled. "Good isn't it?" He asked. I was going to say yes when my cock erupted in a four star, two thumbs up, climax. If my balls would have fit through my cock I would have unloaded them in Robert's ass.
"Thar she blows!" Billy yelled as he popped. There was a fountain of cum shooting into the air from his cock. It must have been five feet straight up.
Mike shook sat back onto Ari's cock and shot a volley across the room. Some hit my back.
"Everyone happy?" Ari asked. I couldn't talk, but I didn't need to. We all rested and Air got everyone another glass of wine. It was getting late and Robert and Troy had to get home to their wives, and Mike to his mother. The four of us were left.
"I'm serious about the Mayan adventure." Gil said. "I think it would be great fun." I was going to say that I couldn't do it. Then I realized that this was exactly why I had sold my house and moved. I was to give me a chance to do thinks without encumbrances. I had a modest interest in archaeology. I had never traveled outside the United States. It might be fun.
"I might just be interested." I found myself saying. "Do they need an old building contractor?"
"I'd be rather shocked if they didn't." Gil answered.
"What about a cook?" Ari asked. "I've never seen Mexican birds in their habitat."
"I don't know, but from my experience in field camps, I bet there is a place for you." Gil said laughing.
"How long is it?" Billy asked. "I'm committed for lots of things this year."
"The normal tour of duty is three weeks for volunteers." Gil said. "You can sign up for more than one if you wish." He paused. "It might be interesting for you to know it's a gay group that sponsors the expedition."
"Your kidding!" Billy said.
"Well. It's very quiet, not in the brochure, but that's what it is." Gil said. "My friend says it's a very congenial set of men involved. I described all of you to him, and he said there would be no trouble fitting you into the group."
"Us or our cocks?" Ari said.
"You." Gil said. "It's a serious expedition. Potentially very important. But he said that it wasn't exactly a convent. He said that with a wink, wink and a leer."
"I'm game." I said.
"Me too." Ari added.
"I'll see what I can do." Billy said.