Preaching to the Choir- Part Three
By Bald Hairy Man e-mail bldhrymn@aol.com
This is an adult story intended for adults. It is a fantasy, so I again remind you that have done away with the requirements of safe sex, and jetsoned a good deal of common sense too. It follows on my earlier story, Snow on the Mountain. That is not required reading, but it might help you to get to know the characters better. If you have any suggestion or comments, please e-mail me.
Wally announced that he was returning to the house to prepare dinner. Ronnie and I volunteered to help him. The other men were dozing in the sun, except Bill, who went to collect and store the equipment they had used to begin clearing the property.
"It seems if everyone gets along well. " I said.
"That is hardly the word for it!" Wally said. "It's difficult to believe that men with so little in common could hit it off so well."
"Maybe common sexual interests are enough." I said, thinking out loud. "Clothes don't mean a damn in the shower room. Do we all share the same tastes in men?"
"I don't know about them, but I'm quite sure that you and I do." Wally said. "In some ways I always feel out of place. I'm not interested in women sexually, which excludes me from the straight world. And I'm not interested in boys, and even less in effeminate men. That excludes me from most of the gay world"
"And leather?" I asked.
"Too many accessories to buy!" Wally said, and we laughed.
"Shit, I like cocks, plain and simple."Ronnie said. "Leather straps, and chrome rings seem like a lot of work for letting a guy suck or fuck you. `Specially since you want to suck or fuck anyway."
"You are a philosopher, Ronnie." Wally said. "I will admit there is nothing more unattractive than other peoples' perversions. My interest in hairy, well-hung men is perfectly natural and understandable. Your interest in wrapping you partner's cock in a plastic baggy and sticking it into an electrolux represents the height of depravity!" We all laughed again.
"If I wanted role playing, I would have become an actor." I said. "Being a horny, gay, middle-aged professional man is hard enough"
"Being a gay, redneck, construction worker is no piece of cake." Ronnie said.
"I hate to sound stupid," Wally said, "but you know, I never thought you could be gay without a college degree. I've never been outside my circle of friends."
"When I have run into businessmen, the look at me as if I were going to beat them up!" Ronnie said. "I just want some cock."
We reached the kitchen and Wally distributed chores. He took care of the main course and got the grill going.
"I would love to know a bit more about your sexual interests?" Wally asked. "Any thing off limits?"
"Well you know I like to bottom." I said.
"You've already taken that fucker?" Ronnie said.
"Yep" I said.
"How was it? Did it hit anything new?" Ronnie asked.
"Every thing you would think. And yes." I said.
"Well, can I get on your dance card later tonight?" Ronnie asked Wally.
"I actually had you at the top of my list!" Wally said. "You are interested? You think you can take it?"
"Shit, yes!" Ronnie said. "I'm the kinda guy that likes a challenge."
"Why don't you give us a run down on the trio, and I will fill you in about the construction crew?" I suggested.
"Fair enough. Larry's the only one that took my whole cock. The other's tried, and were really interested, but I only got half way." Larry said.
"I remember that halfway point myself." I said.
Wally continued. "Everyone is versatile. Charles is more oral than anal. He's a relaxing top. His cock isn't a challenge, but he knows what it can do. Larry loves cock in his ass, but likes it in his mouth too. Templeton likes anyone who can manage his cock. He's a good bottom, but that may be out of necessity. Few guys can take that donkey dong."
"This may be a good weekend for Mr. Templeton." Ronnie observed. "It's longer but not as thick as yours?"
"We never measured, but it's long, ten plus, and thick, with no taper." Wally said. "Telephone pole, not oak tree trunk."
"Well, I am a sucker-fucker combo platter, with special skills as a bottom" Ronnie said in his usually sophisticated manner. "Bill is good at everything, interested in everything, good at everything. Skeeter is a cum junkie. Likes a cock in his ass from time to time, and really likes the feel of the insides of Max's ass. And I do mean likes!"
"Thanks for the testimonial." I said.
"I admit it liked it too." Ronnie confessed. "John-Boy is young, but very willing. A fast learner."
"Any experience?" Wally asked. "I've had some experience with some twenty-five-year-old choir boys whose eyes were bigger that their assholes."
"Are you sure you are a virgin?" Ronnie asked. "I am just beginning to have doubts about your virtue."
"Believe me when I tell you." Wally said, "I am as virgin as you. I've done it all, once or twice." Wally had finished his work and was bending over the island counter, when Ronnie came up behind him, and patted Wally's ass. I knew Ronnie well enough to know his finger was probing, and shortly his cock would follow his finger. Wally seemed unconcerned.
"Charles is a trip to play with. Very responsive, you feel every thing you do to him or with him gets fully appreciated." Wally said. He sighed as Ronnie's cock slipped into his ass, clearly enjoying it. "Larry is more reserved, but when he gets really excited it's no holes barred. Templeton is an ice cube until he gets naked. I don't know what he would be like with guys who could service his cock. He was always ready to help and participate in any scene, but the mechanics of sucking his cock or taking that thing in an ass defeated Charles and me the last time we got together."
"You're nice and responsive your self." Ronnie said to Wally. Wally was wiggling his ass to massage Ronnie's meat as the red neck pumped slowly. "How long was your last group get-together? When we were stranded on Afton, guys seemed to loosen up and open up the second day."
"Six hours or so. We've only got together twice." Wally said. "Scheduling is a bitch! Do you want to cum now, or save it for later?"
"If I'm going to take that fuck pole of yours, I'll need a full load of juice." Ronnie replied. " This has been a real enjoyable interlude."
"Enjoyed it!" Wally said. "Time to clean up before dinner." Everyone had joined us in the kitchen and had watched Ronnie and Wally screw. There were many erections evident. "There are three bedrooms, three baths. But the dorm is the place for us now."
Wally explained that the house had a master bedroom suite, and two conventional bedrooms on the second floor, but a large common sleeping room in the attic. "The entire family was my grandparents and four boys. He figured that all the boys would sleep in the dorm. It is big enough for the boys and any friends who would sleep over."
I was a bit uncomfortable with the idea of sleeping in a hot attic, but when we got there, my concerns were unjustified. It was more of a penthouse than an attic, with windows or French doors opening onto balconies on each side. Wonderful cross ventilation. In the middle was a circular stair up to a copula- overlook. The bath was marble, with a gym type shower room.
"Hot damn! A play pen!" Skeeter said.
"There's a steam room on the other side." Wally said. "Aunt Isabel's live in boyfriend was a body builder and this was his gym."
The water was going and everyone was soaped up. I was with Templeton and Bill, sharing a shower head. We rinsed and Templeton was nice enough to suck my cock. Bill got on his knees next to Templeton, watching him deep throat me and giving him advice about my likes. He also worked a finger into my ass.
"Now Templeton. I'm playing with Max's ass. Let me know when I hit a good spot?" Bill said. "Work a bit more on the mushroom head." Bill had my prostate wedged between two fingers and was squeezing from each side.
"Max liked that!" Templeton said. "Getting real close to hitting pay dirt, unless I miss judge."
Bill withdrew his fingers. "Let's save this for desert, not an appetizer." He said.
"Don't leave me like this Bill!" I whined, "I'm ready!"
"If it's worth doing it's worth doing well, and slow." Bill said, "Now why don't you help Templeton here?" He directed me down on my knees and I was facing Templeton's huge meat.
When my tongue first touched his cock head, I tasted pre cum, it was dripping with it. I tried to deep throat it, but got three quarters of the way before I stopped. I was sure I could take it, but was afraid of scraping the fuck tool with my teeth. I was coming at him from the wrong direction. In a 69 situation I would have been using his head to massage my tonsils.
"Gee. That's good." Templeton said. I pulled back and he rewarded me with a new shot of pre cum.
Bill watched with interest. I tasted an unexplained shot of pre cum and assumed Bill was fingering Templeton's prostate. I was back at the three quarters position when Templeton's cock expanded a bit more. Pulling back, Templeton's cock twitched and I got a single shot of cum.
"Calm down boys." Bill said. "Just relax. You're not too far gone to stop, Templeton. Cool down."Remarkably Templeton did this, and he relaxed. "We're all primed and ready to go. Let's wait `till later the pull the trigger."
At the next shower head Charles and Wally were in a tight embrace, with Skeeter slow fucking Wally. Larry was on his hands and knees with Ronnie giving his prostate a workout with his uncut cock.
"Let's break it up guys!" Bill commanded. "Let's save it for after dinner." Bill was nothing if not a leader of men, and everyone obeyed. On the job, I had noticed that men obeyed him. He didn't order men about, he just stated what he wanted with authority and they did what he asked.
"Wally, are you getting a tasted for red neck cock?" I asked.
"Actually, I haven't had much taste." He replied. "But I certainly like the feel!" Both Ronnie and Skeeter smiled. We all dried off, pulled on some shorts and went downstairs for dinner.
Wally was a good cook. He had a huge roast beef turning on a spit over a fire and potatoes baking to the side. The vegetables Ronnie and I had chopped were assembled into a toss salad, and Wally produced a fruit salad from the refrigerator. All the food was simple but distinctive. The meat had been marinated in a sauce, the salad dressing was tangy, The fruit was perfect.
We all sat at the dining room table, drinking a pleasant red wine and talked. It was an odd but attractive combination of elegance and informality. Candles flickered and reflected on the crystal and silver. The contrast between that and the half naked men was erotic. I had heard that Wally was known as a good host, and realized that he had planned the dinner to be distinctive but not intimidating.
The conversation was good, and surprisingly comfortable, given the odd assemblage of men. There was a hunting, fishing and canoeing group, and a building, old houses and restoration cluster. Skeeter and Wally got into a deep conversation about the mechanics of organ construction. After the sexually charged situations at the quarry and in the shower, dinner was a long, pleasant cool-down period.
We cleared the table and went up to the cupola above the dorm room. It was dark now, In the distance we could see fireworks on all sides. The reflections in the water doubled their effect below. It was still hot, but the good breeze made it comfortable.
"I'm sorry guys." Wally said. "I forgot desert. You'll need to make do with what you have." Wally dropped his shorts. Skeeter was on his cock like a magnet on an iron anvil. We needed no more invitation. The copula was about fifteen feet square with windows on all sides and a continuous cushioned window seat wrapping around the room. As my eyes became accustomed to the dark, I saw that Wally and a pump bottle of lubricant on each side of the room, with several small, yellow bottles next to them.
Bill, Templeton and I were together. "Go take care of Larry." I suggested to Bill.
"Oh-kee doak-kee." He said and he went off to find Larry. Templeton and I hugged, kissed and were on the bench 69ing each other. He was five inches shorter than I so when he deep throated my cock. My mouth was at his balls. I normally am not much interested in balls, but I took the sack in my mouth. The fur-covered bag contained two ripe, sperm making apricot sized balls. Hung like a bull was the only phrase I could describe them with. Both were in my mouth, my tongue was tracing circles on the spheres, when Templeton took my cock deep and kept it there. I growled involuntarily, and they must have directly transmitted the vibrations into his balls. He twitched.
I finally pulled my cock out from his mouth, so I could get to his cock. As I had guessed, the curve of his cock in the 69 position matched the curve of my throat. I lunged forward and took the whole thing. Templeton moaned. I pulled off and took a breath, not letting his cock head out of my mouth. I then hunched up so that he could get at my cock, and we deep throated together. We stayed as cock- stuffed as long as we could then broke apart.
"Shit! That's good" Templeton said. "I need to breathe." I rotated on the window seat so we were face to face. We were covered in sweat and out hearts were beating at a furious pace.
"I can use a breather too." I said. On the other side of the room I could see the outline of Larry on his hands and knees sucking Charles and the more massive shape of Bill a cocks length from Larry's ass.
"Just relax and let me in." Bill said.
"Concentrate on my cock and let your hole open wide." Charles said.
The space between Bill and Larry disappeared. "Hot damn!" Bill said. Larry moaned. "Now, I'm going to just stay here still-like for a while and when you are ready just squeeze." Bill said. Charles was rubbing Larry's back. The room was still and I guessed everyone was waiting for Larry to respond. There was a two or three inch space between the two me, Bill had pulled out a bit, and I could clearly see Bill's beer can cock, with its head still lodged in Larry's ass. "That's it. Let's just do this nice and easy." Bill said as he pumped slowly.
Ronnie and Wally were in a clutch, and at first I couldn't see Skeeter and John-Boy. Then I saw them on the floor between the two men sucking cock.
"Ready to get going again?" Templeton whispered.
"I sure am." I said. "But I have this itch n my ass." I stroked his cock. It was still rock hard and oozing. "I really want to try to take it."
"How do you want it? He asked. I felt him shiver in excitement. There was a pump bottle of lube near by, and I coated his cock.
"Can I sit on it first?" I asked.
"Any way you think you can take it." Templeton said. "Any way."
I squeezed another shot of lube and worked it in my ass.. I was lying on top of him so I just straddled him and began to ease myself back. He held his cock steady as he found my hole and kept the head there. He let go and it popped out, but the next time he waited until I had three inches in.
Templeton took a snort of amyl and gave me the bottle, and I took a whiff. I sat up, and lowered myself onto his fuck pole. It went in, and in, and in. It was like having the Washington Monument shoved in you ass. That is, if the Washington Monument were attached to a diminutive sex maniac who was moaning and twitching in ecstasy. John-Boy came over and fed Templeton his cock, as if Templeton needed any more sexual stimulus. John-Boy later told me I looked like I was trying to do the hula on Templeton's cock.
Templeton and I had been over ripe in the showers several hours earlier. I couldn't hold anything back any more. I shot and covered Templeton's and John-Boys chests with cum. Templeton moaned and I felt spasm after spasm roll through his body. He couldn't move since I was on his cock and John-boy was face fucking him. He told me later that he briefly understood the attraction of bondage. He was having a massive orgasm, but couldn't touch his cock or his partners. Then John-Boy shot off, adding his cum to the sticky gobs on Templeton's chest.
"Skeeter! Get over here." He called. "We've got something for you."
Skeeter came over , saw the cream on Templeton's torso and began to lick him clean. My cock was slowly deflating, and I could feel Templeton's cock begin to diminish. Skeeter would lick my cock from time to time as he cleaned all the cum from Templeton's chest. He would suck another drop of juice from my piss slit before he returned to the main task.
Eventually I pulled off the cock and got beside Templeton, whose breathing was almost normal again.
"I hope you felt half of what I felt. "Templeton said.
It was unbelievable." I said. "Great. The first half of your cock was wonderful, the second beyond description."
"No one has ever enjoyed it. Not on the first time." He whispered.
"I never saw any thing like that before. John-Boy said. You really got into it." His cock was near my mouth and I took a lick. He was still oozing cum.
Larry's moans became continuous as Bill picked up the pace of his fucking. "I can't stop now." Bill cried. The three of them must have cum together. Larry took Charles cum in his mouth and Bill's in his ass. Only Wally, Ronnie and Skeeter still carried a full load of juice in their balls. It was still early.