Scotty heads down south. Part 5 "Zack too"
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I heard Zack roaming around the house when I woke. He did his best to be quiet, which was very thoughtful, but I got up to greet him.
"Morning dude" I said to him and rubbed my eyes.
Zack stood directly in front of the A/C unit, had his shirt unbuttoned and used it to capture as much cool air as possible.
"Fucking hot as balls" He said heading toward me.
Zack wrapped his arms around my waist, lifted me off the ground and said "Wake the fuck up and make me some waffles bitch".
He didn't look strong, and I often wondered how he was able lift pretty hefty shit till I learned his trick. Zack lifted with with his legs and butt and his lower body was build very well. I remember when we were younger he was doing squats all the fucking time. We walked down the road Zack did squats. We were at the market Zack did squats. It wasn't till years later when I put it all together. Zack ate as fast as I could make them. I gave him a look.
"What?...Vacation permitted carbs" He said and stuffed an entire waffle in his mouth.
I just laughed. He always had a way of making me happy. Just his presence would lift the mood and he was always upbeat, Hopeful, and ready for anything.
"So...Sit and tell me every thang whore" Zack said.
I told him about CC and really talked him up. I told him about Josh and his gigantic pipe. I wasn't sure why, but when I mentioned Caleb I didn't put in very much enthusiasm.
"Wait...You fucked Caleb and blew Josh on the same boat trip and neither knew about the other?" Zack asked.
"Correct" I replied happily.
"Fucking legendary" He said as he stood.
We showered together and caught up. Zack told me about some big dicked married dude he met at a gloryhole and other varied escapades.
"The dunes dude...They still there?" He asked me.
"I believe so...I didn't hit that part of the beach the other day" I replied while dressing
"Let's go" Zack demanded and met me in the kitchen.
Not that I was shocked, but Zack wore all pink. Even his flip flops were pink. He looked like a Ken doll who raided Barbie's Malibu beach house closet. Compared to him I was very conservative looking and I liked that. We got in his car and took off for the day.
"Wow...This place has not changed" He said as we went down Bayou drive.
It was Sunday and if it wasn't for the overcast condition the beach would have jammed. Zack cared not for the lack of sun and quickly pulled off his shirt. I think I've said before but we are near twins physique wise, but where he really differed was the his flamboyant nature. Anyone within half a mile is going know he is gay and if that was not enough the pink speedo and sheer wrap made it a abundantly clear.
"I'm so excited dude" He said as we got closer and closer.
As we got there the smile left his face as he read the sign "NO TRESPASSING"
We would gone in an anyway and claimed ignorance, but it would be tough to say we didn't see the rope either.
"Bummer...Hey you remember that time?...What was that tool's name?" Zack asked me as we continued east.
How the fuck did I forget about Steve I wondered, but quickly replied "Steve...yeah I saw him...He a landscaper these days...And...yes he fucked me dude" I replied.
"So 4 in 2 days then...I'll check with Guiness later...He still hot?" Zack asked.
"Yes...Maybe even hotter...Also still a douchebag" I replied even surprising myself.
"I learned my craft that summer...With Steve's assistance of course" He said smiling and added "Funny...I can't remember his face, but the schlong is forever etched"
I again surprised myself and spoke "I could invite him over later if you wanted"
"Just to be clear...That would make for 3 of them and 2 of us?" He asked.
"It would" I responded.
"Yes please" he said and added "Awww...The porta potties are still there...I spent a whole summer in those things" He said appearing very nostalgic.
It was fun reminiscing, but we should be getting back. It was getting late. We swung by the market and got to the house just before 6pm. I checked my phone.
CC texted "We'll be over around 8 if that's okay"
I quickly replied "Perfect...My buddy Zack came down by the way" I texted.
"Perfect" He returned texted.
I found Steve's number and somewhat reluctantly texted him also "Hey Steve...This is Scotty...I'm having a little get together at 8 and you're invited"
"Figured you'd hit me up ...I'll be there!" He texted back.
I didn't tell Zack he was coming and Steve had no clue either. That should be fun. We prepped some kabob's, put them in fridge down by the pool, turned on some tunes and enjoyed a cocktail.
"Had some good times here" Zack said looking at the pool and added "Is it me or does it look smaller?" He asked.
"Right?" I said and glanced at my phone. 7:50
CC and Caleb were early. The board short clad studs immediately dove in. Caleb folded his beautiful arms on the surround in front of us.
"I'm Caleb...You must be Zack" He said.
Caleb's long black hair shimmered and his dark brown eyes sparkled.
"I could not be any happier to meet ya Caleb" Zack replied being sure to add his signature lisp.
CC walked over and extended Zack his hand and said "CJ...Cute suit"
Zack smiled like a 2 year old eating birthday cake for the first time and said "I've heard great things about you"
"I hope some of it was wood...I mean good" CC smiled and walked away.
CC grabbed a soccer ball from the shed and dove back in. Zack and I watched as the 2 studs throw it around. Zack turned to me
"Bitch...They both fine, but I want the 9 inched dude" He said and looked back to the pool.
"Bet" I replied.
Steve was 15 minutes late. He could be heard coming down the path carrying a case of rattling bottles. He saw the guys in the pool and spoke with them. CC and Steve knew each other from high school. Then he came over to us.
"Hey Steve...thanks for coming...You remember by buddy Zack?" I said.
Zack did not immediately distinguish who he was, but after Steve spoke he knew.
"How could I not...Sup Bro" Steve said to Zack.
I had caught Zack of guard just as I hoped and he just looked at me and said "Hey".
Steve offered the guys a brew and now the 3 of them were tossing the ball around the pool.
Zack sat quiet, which if you knew him was strange.
"Dude you good?" I asked him quietly.
"I wish you told me you invited him...But yeah I'm fine" He said also very quietly and added "I need another drink" as he grab my glass as well.
Zack went back to the cottage and Steve got out of the pool. He was still wearing the same ratty ass cut-offs.
"Dude...Can use your pisser?" He asked.
"Of course" I replied and Steve leapt over the fence like a gazelle.
"You plan on swimming at your pool party?" CC asked.
"Maybe later dude...I'm good chilling...Thought you might bring your wife CC" I asked.
"She's at her mother's house till tomorrow" He smirking.
Steve was back first and joined CC and Caleb. Zack took another 5 minutes. When he did return there a very present redness on his forehead, it was so obvious that CC took notice.
"Zack...Your head dude...You alright?" He as him.
Zack being quick thinker replied "I pulled when I should have pushed and my dumb ass walked right into the bathroom door"
Judging by Steve's smirk something vastly different had occurred. Not surprising. Zack handed me a drink and sat down.
I asked him quietly "Dude...What really happened"
Zack moved onto my lounge chair and whispered "Scotty...It was fucked up...Steve forced me on to my knees and pinned against the cabinets and fucked my mouth...I was gagging and choking and he just kept thumping...And you know me dude I can take a dick...He never said a single word, but grinned like a mf as his stomach bashed into my forehead... I'm fine but what the fuck"
"I'm sorry dude...I should have warned you he was coming tonight...He was pretty rough with me too"
Zack raised his cocktail and clinked it against mine and said "Here's to that being over" and winked.
Caleb spoke up "Come on guys...Swim with us" and threw the ball towards us.
Zack and I joined them. It was a very nice night and hanging in the pool having some drinks was great. We found our spots and tossed the ball in a circle. I quickly learned you did not want to be the one to drop it.
"Dude...You gotta get a round" CC said that suggest an F word or 2 would have been part of the question if people were not present.
I just looked at him and wondered if he meant a-round or around??, But Caleb cleared up my confusion.
"Yeah...Dude...More beers please" He said politely.
CC said Caleb "Quit being so fucking Caleb...Caleb"
Caleb spoke again "The fuck you waiting for?" He asked me, sort of.
It was adorable watching Caleb attempt to be more assertive. I think the alcohol eased his apprehension, and CC shoved him every time he said please, or thank you.
Steve hung out on the stairs and didn't have a whole lot to say, he did, however, keep one eye on Zack as he moved around the pool.
Caleb, in an effort to impress his friend threw and uncatchable pass to Zack "Queers get beers" He said and exchanged a high five with CC
Zack took his medicine and passed them out. He even got one for Steve which I thought was very mature. And that was how it went for the next hour. Every 15 minutes Zack or I were fetching beer. Everyone had a pretty good buzz rolling.
"I'm gonna fire up the grill" I said heading to a ladder.
Zack immediately offered assistance. The guys hanged in the pool ego stroking one another.
"You got this...I need to pee" Zack said.
"Yes sir" I replied and went back to the task.
I didn't anticipate Steve bailing so early, but he claimed to have an early gig, So off he went. I was alone with CC and Caleb and hoped the night ended with same threesome. I looked to the sky, placed my hands together, and quietly said please. I flipped the kabobs and turned the heat down. 15 minutes went by and I wondered where the hell is Zack?
"Fellas you good on beer?...I'm gonna see what's holding Zacky up" I said to them both.
CC and Caleb answered in unison "Yup" and, also in unison, threw a couple of thumbs up.
I found Zack alone sitting on the kitchen floor. He was in the corner where the lowers joined at a 90 degree angle and he had his legs pulled up to his face. He was nude unless you count one leg hole of his speedo hooked on a foot and the waistband appears to have been sliced.
"Zack" I said and quickly got on his level.
"That mf" He said and looked at me.
"Dude...What did that fucker do?" I asked.
"When I came out of the bathroom a pair of jean shorts on the table caught my eye. Then I glanced around the corner and he was standing in the kitchen with his big dick swinging around. I didn't want to look at it, really I didn't, but couldn't stop my eyes. I tried to talk my way past him, and I thought I had, but he grabbed my neck and held me face down on the table and fucked me without an ounce of self control.
"That mf...I should call the cops" I said and stood.
"He kept saying I seen you looking at my big dick...Don't act like you don't want it" Zack said as he stood.
"This all my fault Zack...I'm sorry" I said while helping him a bedroom.
"No It's not...I did want it, not the way he wanted to give it, but I wanted it...And you know what's worst part of it all?" Zack asked.
"He ruined my favorite suit dude" He said smiling a bit.
"You sure you're okay?" I asked while pulling a sheet over him.
"I'm good Scotty...Sorry bail on your party but I got nothing left" He replied and got comfortable.
"Don't worry about that dude...My only concern is you..I hate that mf" I said and patted his head.
Zack looked me in the eyes and said "You know what I hate...I hate a shitty host...Go dude and I'll see in the morning"
I had almost forgot! CC and Caleb were hanging on the chaise lounges when I returned.
"We ate all the grub Scotty...Sorry" CC said while trying to appear regretful.
"It's cool...I made them for you guys any ways" I said.
Caleb, sweet as always, pulled his legs up to make room for me to sit. I dropped down next to his feet. I swear they are the same size as mine, but some how he got an 8 inch dick, and that's simply not fair.
"Where's Zacky...He's cool dude" Caleb asked.
"He got wrecked and I put him to bed...That boy cannot handle his liquor" I replied.
CC mumbled "Well that changes shit, but aight"
"Need some beer" I asked pointed a finger at each of them.
CC said "You know what I really need?...I need some spectacular fag head" and he tugged the string in his waist band and added "Don't you Caleb"
I looked to Caleb and he did the same thing with his shorts.
CC ordered "Take my shorts of fagboy"
I kneeled on CC lounge and tugged his trunks down and off. CC dropped his feet on the ground and his giant pole stood in attention. I slowly moved towards him.
CC stopped me and said "Woah...Caleb you need help with your suit too right?"
"I do...get my fucking shorts too bitch" Caleb said surprising me, but I kind of liked it.
I shifted to Caleb and worked his suit off and he sat back. His chunky rod slunk over his left thigh. I wanted him first, but CC had other plans.
"Kneel on my chair dude, put that ass in the air and suck this big dick fag style" CC directed and grapped himself.
I stood and peeled the outer layer of my bottoms down my legs and got in the requested position. I could see Caleb out the corner of my eye watching me slobbering his buddy. He slowly stroked himself hard.
CC said "You're such a sweet cocksucker aren't ya" as he ran his available hand through my hair and pushing downward on the back my head.
CC said to Caleb "Dude...Fuck this bitch...Get behind him and breed that fucking pussy...He looks pretty fucking receptive dude".
As I bobbed on CC I felt a hand land on the base of back. I arched my lower spine and spread my cheeks.
CC said "See...Fucking bitch is begging for a bashing dude".
Caleb finally spoke "Faggots get fucked?" He said just as his cock pressed against my hole.
I paused my downward motion, not because of what Caleb was doing, but his choice of words. They were very out of character and I likey. I moaned in approval and continued throating CJ's 9 incher.
Then gentle Caleb spit lubed himself and buried the length in a single thrust and said "Nice and fucking tight bitch" as he wasted no time and pounded fairly hard.
CC said "Loosen up the fag for me dude".
I issued another whimper of approval. Caleb pulled me toward him and CC, with a hand full hair, alternately, yanked me back. I rocked back and forth on knees with big meat in each end. As I went backward I would slam against Caleb and he would utter something.
"Fag like getting fucked" He said as pushed downward on my lower back.
I would then be pulled forward throating CC length and he also had something to say.
"Who's my favorite cocksucking faggot?...Scotty is" CC said as Caleb pulled me towards him.
CC asked Caleb "Got that pussy stretched for me dude?"
Caleb replied "You know it dude...You want some of this sweet fuck hole?" he asked.
CC pushed me off, stood and tagged Caleb. They quickly switched locations. The newly more aggressive Caleb grabbed a handful of hair and maneuvered me on to his pipe and spoke.
"You remember that cock fag...Don't ya" He said and with a hand each side of my head forced my nose into his pubes.
CC slapped his pipe against my left cheek, squeezed and slap the right and said "I'm gonna pummel me some fag cunt"
He grease his pole with saliva and I braced myself. CC was big and I knew it would probably hurt. He pressed himself against my hole, locked his large hand on my waist, and quickly buried his entire length. It hurt, but I came instantly. My head jerked up and I cried with pleasure and pain. I looked Caleb in his beautiful dark brown eyes and ran a tongue around my opened mouth while I got used to the sizable piece sliding in and out of me.
Caleb said "Who told you to stop sucking fag" and put a hand to the back of my head returning me to his shaft.
CC said "Caleb...dude...I'm proud of ya Bro...Use that faggot mouth...That's what they're for my friend" as his balls repeatedly smacked against my jock pouch.
I was turned on by Caleb's newly acquired dynamic. He held me an inch from his pipe and asked "You wanna suck my dick bitchboy?" and he spit into my open mouth.
CC asked "Dude...Yes...You mind is I borrow your cocksucker?" and he stood and positioned himself next to me and pressed his leaking head against the side of my face.
I looked at Caleb awaiting his approval and he gave it "Suck out my buddies nut fag"
Caleb, using his left hand turned face to align with CJ's waiting pole. CC wasted no time and plunged the length and spoke.
"There's that sweet fag mouth I love" he said and pumped my throat.
I sucked CC and slowly stroked Caleb.
CC hollered "I made you a little something to eat to fagboy"
He blasted 3 loads in my mouth and jerk a 4th onto face. It dripped on to Caleb's perfect taut pecs. CC was done and jumped in the pool.
I begged Caleb for the privilege of swallowing his seed and he grinned, layed back and started to say please but caught himself and said "You are allowed to eat my nut you fucking jizz hungry bitchboy".
I sucked Caleb slow just like he preferred and he made 3 deposits. I tongue bathed him until he was flaccid and on my way up I licked CJ's still warm seed off of his amazing chest. I sat up in looked into Caleb's very satisfied eyes and he gave me the sweetest little wink. I hoped my more gentle friend was still in there somewhere, but I liked this guy too. Caleb joined his pal in the pool for an after nut dip. I slunk down and layed on my stomach and watched them.
CC said to Caleb "Fucking great...Right dude"
Caleb swam closer and extended a hand for a high five and said "Fucking great"
After another beer they gathered their belongings and left. Neither said a word. They just left. I went in the house and checked on Zack, who was sleeping with a big grin on his mug, and went to bed. When I woke early the next morning There was an arm around me. I prayed that it was not douchebag Steve. It's was Caleb. White cotton sheets contrasted against his caramel hue. He looked so peaceful and I cautiously freed myself from his grip, ogled him for a minute, and thought, there are so many beautiful guys out there, but few with the inner beauty Caleb possesses. I placed my palms together and looked to the heavens and said "Please...Just this one last time and I'll never ask again, please" and I went to make coffee.
To be continued......