End of Part Five:
"I really do have to go," Chaz said. Jorge will be here tomorrow with Chuck to pick you up." I must have looked quizzically at him then. He answered my unspoken question about why both of them were coming out. "They both said they want to get to know you better and were both coming out here tomorrow morning. And, I'm guessing they want to get to know you like I did tonight..."
My mouth fell open in shock!
I had just had mind-blowing sex (or was it making love?) with Chaz, older than I am and now might be seeing these two 20 somethings tomorrow for something similar?
Chaz laughed at my expression and let himself out of my hotel room at the Hilton (in Midland, Texas).
After two years "in the desert" after Marc's death, suddenly my hand was coming up "in spades"! I started to get super excited to see what the morning would bring, but suddenly realized I was exhausted after the brilliant fuck I had just gotten. And since I had pretty much always been "in the driver's seat", I had learned more about myself tonight that I had thought possible!
I took the quickest shower possible and then just fell into bed and was unconscious within moments.
I awoke to the room phone ringing insistently. Somewhat blearily I picked up the receiver and, oh so intelligently, said, "hullo?"
The bright and chipper voice on the other end told me by its tone that he had been awake for a while.
"Hey Mark, this is Chuck. If it's ok Jorge and I will come out in about an hour to come see you. If it's ok we'd like to talk with you in your room for a while before we come back out to the ranch."
He said this in such an innocent tone, I began to doubt what Chaz had let drop last night. I didn't know Chaz well enough (yet?) to know if he liked to tease, but the twinkle in his dark blue eyes suggested that that could be a distinct possibility.
I had nodded yes at Chuck's request and then stupidly realized he couldn't see me. No video Skype on here, duh.
"Sure thing Chuck. I'll be happy to receive you both! I'm in room 721." Damn, I hadn't meant to put it quite that way. Oh well.
"Cool, Mark. And we'll be happy to be received, too! Bye, Mark!" He hung up. What the fuck did he mean? Oh well, guess I'd find out! And I realized I was really looking forward to that, too. Grin.
I ordered room service and took a more thorough shower. I was still naked, looking for whatever type of clothes I should put on for a "reception" when room service entered with breakfast. I hastily grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my "private parts."
The handsome young Texan guy (whole blond hair and blue eyes thing going with a cute face) entered and started to set up the meal.
I apologized for my appearance, blushing a bit, as I was still a bit wet and nearly naked in front of this guy.
He stopped what he was doing and did a very frank appraisal of my body. "No need sir", he said. "No need at all!"
He winked then and I did turn red!
"And if I might suggest, sir, that if you want room service for supper tonight that you might order it just before 8. I am off work then and would be happy to bring you my last order of the day. Oh, and call for Frank to make a `special delivery'..."
I finally found a tip for him in my pants pocket and he left with one more appraising look, focusing on my towel...
Wow, oh wow! Whoever would have thought that Midland, Texas would be teeming with hot guys!
I had plumped up a bit after being cruised. Too bad... I wolfed down my breakfast, sighing with bliss as the coffee started to work its magic.
I rummaged through my suitcase and decided to go with the old jeans I had brought and a nice, but casual, short sleeve dress shirt. I deliberately left the top three buttons undone. There, I thought. And then I slipped on the cowboy, dress, boots I had bought in the hotel gift shop last night before Chaz came over. No cowboy hat, but that was fine. No need to go completely over the top!
I had just finished combing my hair, while looking in the mirror, trying to decide if I had already gone over the top with my appearance when the room buzzer sounded.
Oh well. Too late...
I opened the door to let Jorge and Chuck in. And were they a feast for the eyes. Both of them my height, muscled bodies, warm brown eyes, slightly dark complected, looking every bit like the cousins they were. And compared to them, I was not over the top! Their white tee shirts were glued to their muscled bodies. I could see their crotches outlined in their "too tight enough" jeans. I started to hope they wouldn't turn around since I knew they had to have full muscle boy asses, too. I knew that sight would make me go to full hard in seconds.
As for them, Chuck gave out a whistle when he saw me, and said, "Wow, Mark, you look like a cowboy's best friend! Who would have thought you were hiding a body like this under that suit?"
And to my shock (and enormous pleasure!), they both came up to me and started to feel me up! Each took a side and stuck their hands in my shirt to feel my nipples, and pull them. They let their hands drift in my shirt and then pulled them out and went down lower. They each grabbed one of my ass cheeks and kneaded it and then slapped it. Then they came around to the front and started to fight over who was going to jerk my cock! Well, they each had two hands for me and I only had one for each of them, but I was going to give them back some of their own "medicine".
Their chests and biceps were impressive. Strong but not overbuilt. I tweaked their nipples, which brought moans from each. I felt up their rapidly hardening big cocks. Nice! But when I felt their asses and traced out their bubbles, I knew I was going for some "tail" today!
Every bit of my normal masculine aggressiveness was back!
I must have moaned myself because Chuck suddenly chuckled and said, "you like?"
I answered truthfully, "I love!"
Chuck said, "I think we're all a bit overdressed here. Let's get more comfortable...and I hope you have a king sized bed, Mark. I think we're going to need it."
He and Jorge then grinned at each other.
Actually, I did have a king sized bed! Grin.
We went to the bed and then Jorge and Chuck took over again. They slowly, oh so slowly, stripped me until I was naked with my super hard cock sticking straight out. I was actually trembling a bit with desire.
They then stopped admiring me and took each other on. They slowly stripped each other, putting on quite a show for me! They punctuated the taking off of each item of clothing with a deep kiss. Yum. Finally they were just as naked as I was and then they turned around to show off their muscle boy asses. Fucking hot! They even did a very slow dance, gyrating, and flexing their asses for me. Oh God! Someone was so going to get fucked. Maybe two someones!
They turned back around showing very pretty hard cocks. Naked, they looked almost like brothers and not cousins, down to identical cocks. Not big and thick like mine nor long and slim like Chaz, but beautifulÑthe perfect mouthful.
Wow, oh wow!
They could see my reaction to their young male beauty. They grinned at each other again, counted to three (in Spanish), and then suddenly both tackled me onto the bed! The fun was on!
We were soon a tangled mess of bodies as each of us tried to get maximum skin contact with the two others! Jorge and Chuck finally got me in the middle and them on either side of me and started to work my body over with great intensity. Wow again! If you've ever been the "meat" in a sandwich between two beautiful young men, you can imagine how overwhelmed I was!
They soon did a double 69 with me. Each of them took my cock in turns, deep throated it, and tried to make me cum. They played with my balls, shared playing with my ass, and continued to work me over. I grabbed each of their cocks with one hand and jerked them rapidly, making them pulse with delight. I took turns sucking each of their beautiful cocks, making them moan with pleasure and a couple of times even squeal! Young guys!
After a lot of oral fun, they reversed their positions. One of them pulled out a condom (from where I do not know!), some lube and quickly prepped me. And Jorge (I think? I was seriously overwhelmed and in total lust now) slowly backed up on my super hard cock and started to ride it. His moans of pleasure at being pierced by what might have been a much bigger cock than he was used to, turned me on even further. But soon he pushed me out. Both the guys then manhandled me, turned me and suddenly I was in Chuck's ass! I rode Chuck for a while, eliciting the same moans of pleasure, when Jorge said it was his turn again. LOL!
They continued to "use" me as their fucking tool (yes!). Switching so often meant I never got too close to cumming, but their tight asses kept me as hard as I've ever been, too. By now they were speaking to each other in rapid Spanish, while moaning. Would have been "interesting" to know what they were saying. Maybe I would take a course in Spanish! Grin.
Finally Chuck got up, pushed Jorge into the center of the bed while keeping me in Jorge, then went over to the other side of the bed and backed his ass onto Jorge's beautiful cock.
Jorge grabbed onto Chuck. I grabbed onto Jorge and then Jorge started to go to work, fucking Chuck while getting fucked by me. And man was this guy talented! He picked up speed, ramming, getting rammed, using every inch of his body for pleasure, muscling us both into giving him what he wanted. Finally I could hear Chuck starting up his throes of orgasm. I could see talented Jorge had been jacking Chuck off while fucking him and getting fucked! This man was some kind of Olympic star! When Chuck started to cum, his ass must have gripped Jorge's cock because he started to cum and gripped my ass, which made me cum! Fucking chain reaction! OMG!
By the time we all came down from our sexual high and my heart stopped beating a thousand times a second, we were a mass of sweat and cum. I'd have to do some basic clean up of my totally disorganized bed and the cum puddle Chuck had left. But for now I was in the euphoria of after sex.
I stroked both Jorge and Chuck. I fucked Jorge slowly as I tried not to lose my erection too soon. He moaned again and fucked Chuck just as slowly. Soon he popped out of Chuck and then fucked himself on my slowly softening cock. Too soon, I came out of him, too. I rolled over onto my back, spent. Both of them climbed on top of me, covering me with sweet sweaty male. I guess we all fell asleep for a few minutes. It had been just that intense.
As soon as we could move we all went into my shower and cleaned each other up, spending extra time on any parts of our bodies that made another guy moan in pleasure.
Soon we were all hard again and trying to decide what to do about it. Grin again! I looked at my two naked Adonises and said, "last to cum buys a drink for the winners tonight!" With that I began to jerk off hard and fast. They smiled and joined me in a race to the finish. Sooner than I would have thought the three of us exploded pretty much simultaneously all over each other!
One more clean up!
We eventually got out of the shower and into our clothes.
We were laughing and joking as we drove to the ranch. What a change from yesterday, I thought!
Both of them would speak in Spanish from time to time. Sometimes they translated for me. Other times, they said, "it wouldn't be good for me to know." Teases!
After a wonderful luncheon of gazpacho, ensalada rusa, and ropa vieja (definitely pan-Hispanic in this household) and a flan for dessertÑwhere Chaz joined us, looking magnificent in his own tight tee and jeans--I leaned back, replete, and asked where were we now?
At first they looked taken aback, thinking I was talking about the sex we (all) had had. Then they realized I was talking about the collection and the ranch.
Chaz became the spokesperson. "We decided to give your idea a go. The three of us will come up with a detailed plan for the ranch, how to make it work and make money, enough money to pay for it and enough for us to live on and even enough to save. We'll then send it to you to show your donors. We'll include the seed money we'd need from your donors, explaining why we're asking for the amount of money we are, and exactly how we'll spend it. If our plan is accepted by your donors and we get the funds we need, we'll both relinquish our claim to my son's pre-Columbian collection and allow your library to have it."
He wound down, surprised by how much he had spoken. He surprised me, too.
I nodded my head, quite pleased.
Chaz wasn't quite finished though. "And Mark, do you think your donors would make you their representative, representing their interest in this financial arrangement. Speaking for myself, and judging by how long it took you all to get here this morning (he winked at the young men), I think we all want to see much, much more of you and get to know everything about you. I would figure being their rep. would give you plenty of reasons to come back to Midland."
He then looked very serious and even more handsome. I looked at him and then looked at the younger guys who were also serious and nodding. Suddenly tears came to my eyes, filled them and started to flow down my cheeks.
All three guys came up to me then and started to hug me fiercely while I cried silently.
When I could finally talk, I told them a bit about my life and my story and how I wanted to die with Marc when he died. I told them that this weekend was the first time I had been happy since his death.
They all looked relieved as if this gave them answers they had been looking for.
We talked for quite a while more. I promised I'd present their plan to the donors as soon as it was ready. I promised the library would wait for them and their decision. I promised, as I started to cry again, that I would be back to see them as soon as I could.
We all held each other again. Jorge finally took me back to the hotel. My plane was leaving the next morning.
I had so much to think about. And, of course, I didn't tell them who the mysterious donors were and that I couldÑpersonally (grin)Ñguarantee that they would receive funding if they had an even half decent plan to present.
Absentmindedly I placed a room service order for dinner. I was again lost in thought when the door opened and I heard the cart cross the room.
I almost jumped when I suddenly felt strong hands knead my shoulders.
"Tsk. Forgetting me so fast!"
Oh yeah! I looked up to see the handsome young blond man.
"Do you want to eat first or play first?" he asked. With that he leaned over and began to ravage my mouth with his. Guess he made the choice for me!
--To be continued. Thanks for comments. Mikedave01@yahoo.com