The Blizzard
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The Blizzard
cajuncock
The morning's weather was cold, but cloudy. I listened on the radio as I drove my pick up in to work. There was a prediction of flurries starting about ten with little accumulation expected. I knew that the truck could make the 30 minute trip with no problem despite the weather. Once at work, the day went smoothly. Someone had a radio tuned to the all news station. As predicted the flurries started around ten. We could see out the window of the building, an old school converted into administrative offices. Close to noon someone mentioned that the snow seemed to be coming down harder. We huddled around the radio with our morning coffees. By noon the forecast had changed. The storm, coming from the south had met up with a cold front from Canada. The conditions were ripe for a real big one. An hour later we were all told to call the schools on the contact list telling them that schools would be closed within an hour. All students and personnel were to go home before the expected blizzard hit later in the afternoon.
Having confirmed with the head offices downtown, we began calling the schools and the media outlets. Within a few minutes the news of the closings was on the air. I was clearing my desk when my phone rang. I picked it up, it was Jeff my recent fuck buddy. He told me that the storm had been upgraded and all offices were ordered to send their employees home. The new prediction was for the storm to stay stalled over our area for at least 12 hours. Jeff asked if I wanted company. He'd rather not be stuck in his apartment alone. I agreed that it would be good to have some company. We agreed to meet at a shopping center across from the subway stop near my house. I left the parking lot just as the custodian was closing the gates, his car parked outside. I thanked him for staying until I left.
The drive home was slower than I expected, twice my normal drive time. I arrived at the shopping center and quickly rushed into the grocery store to find Jeff waiting. We hurriedly got what supplies would might need for a couple of days, along with some wood for my 2 fireplaces. Loading up the truck we joined the slow moving traffic to head to my home. Everyone was cautiously driving slow hoping to avoid an accident that would strand them. Finally, I turned off the main road and drove slowly over the now snow covered streets. I arrived at my driveway and parked the truck as far up as I could. Jeff and I unloaded the truck and entered through the back door. My 2 dogs hearing us met me at the door. I let them out as Jeff unloaded the food in the kitchen. His cloths were soaked from the wet snow. I told him to get out of them and throw them into the dryer. While he did this I put on heavy jeans and boots. I found my snow gear in the hall closet. Yelling, I told Jeff that I'd go out and try to clear off some of the snow. First, I attacked the patio where firewood was stacked. I wanted to have an area for the dogs to do their business and also be able to get firewood as we needed it. Jeff came to the back door to let the dogs back in and told me that a guy named Chris called and wanted to know it he could wait out the storm at my place. I yelled ok and then began to clear the steps and front sidewalk. Having cleared a path I look across the street to see my neighbor Sam's house buried in snow. Sam was a retired Marine in his 70s so i knew that he could not be out to clear his walk. I went over and began moving the snow from his walkway. As I finished he came to his door to thank me. I asked if he had enough food for a few days. He'd gone to the store that morning when he heard about the storm and assured me he was fine.
Looking up to the corner, I saw another neighbor, an elderly lady, trying to brush snow off of her porch and steps. I rushed over and told her to get inside. I cleared the snow and she thanked me, offering a freshly baked cake as thanks. I took the cake, thanked her, and headed back toward my house. Just as I got to my driveway Chris pulled up in his jeep. I told him to park behind my truck to make the job of clearing snow less of a problem. Now Chris was a tall, muscled Danish guy who worked as a florist in a nearby mall. His blond head gave the appearance of a rugged lumberjack but he was anything but that. He was just a gentle giant. We'd hooked up on occasion many months ago. I ushered Chris into the back door. The dogs greeted him at the door. He quickly took his snow gear off displaying his broad chest and short, blond hair. His sparkling blue eyes told a story of the playful guy he was. Chris quickly began stacking wood in the woodstove in the family room and then the fireplace in the living room. I made a pot of mulled cider while he and Jeff worked on checking out the house to make sure it was properly sealed shut. I yelled for everyone to meet me in the family room where I'd brought out the warm cider. We sat in front of the wood stove and talked while the TV played on and on about the storm. I told them that I had some stew in the freezer and we'd have that for supper. Jeff told me to do that while he fed the dogs their supper. Chris was looking through my DVD collection, pulling out a few that we might watch after eating dinner.
I was busy on the stove with the large container of frozen stew and a package of dinner rolls in the oven. Jeff had given the dogs their dinner and joined me in the kitchen. As he sat at the counter, Chris walked in with a stack of DVDs, saying "I didn't know you had such a large selection." I looked at the stack as Jeff picked over them. There were musicals, detective mysteries, some TV shows, and my porn. Knowing that they both had some questions I explained that Chris and I had hooked up some time ago. I then told them that Jeff and I had been seeing each other for the past 6 weeks. I wanted to put all of their minds to rest. I also told them that my porn collection was quite extensive having been acquired over the years. Both men sort of nodded, mumbling "Sure". I had bottomed for each of them and topped them both on occasion. Jeff knew that I was careful in selecting my sex partners. It took him a few weeks before we'd done the deed. Chris and I were introduced by a mutual friend. He'd been my sort of garden advisor helping me with my yard and lily pond. It was all out in the open for both of them. As I prepared dinner they wandered off to the family room. Chris took the snow shovel and cleared a path for the dogs in the back yard. Jeff went off to call his family to let them know that he was ok in the storm, staying with a friend.
While the stew was cooking I told them that I'd put their wet things in the washer and dryer so they'd have clean cloths. Unashamedly, they both stripped right in front of me, handing me their wet clothing. I gave Chris a robe and Jeff had on my sweats. I went down to the laundry room and threw their things into the washer. I returned to find that the guys had set the table and opened a bottle of wine from my collection. I went to the back door with a bucket and filled it with snow. I put two bottled of champagne in to chill for later. Dinner was a jolly affair with both of them talking about growing up and coming out. We shared another bottle of wine and enjoyed the scene of a snow covered street out front. The dogs were let out into the yard for their last trip. There was lots of yellow snow by the time they came back inside. The three of us settled to watch a movie, a detective show. Half way through Chris decided to switch to one of my porn DVDs. Jeff seconded the choice. Both were still dressed in the robe and sweat pants. I restocked the wood stove and put a pile by the back door. I suggested that we open the futon to watch the DVD. The futon and the warmth from the stove would keep us warn through the night. I suggested that we might want to bed down on the futon. The dogs had already settled in their own beds. I paused the DVD and went to grab blankets and pillows from the beds upstairs. When I returned with the bedding Chris and Jeff discarded their coverings. Both stood naked in front of me. Chris had the opened bottle of champagne while Jeff held the glasses up. I made up the bed and we settled down to watch the DVD. We finished off the first bottle then opened the second one. Two bottles down we were mellow. I was between my 2 guests. Chris got up to take our empty glasses to the kitchen. He returned and moved to lay next to Jeff. I noticed out the corner of my eye that the 2 of them were snuggled up with their hands moving under the blanket. I smiled knowing that soon Jeff would see Chris' thick cock in its full glory. I reached under the futon to make sure my new cum towel was there, just in case it was needed.
The DVD continued to play with the moans and screams of the actors forming a backdrop to the action on the TV. My own cock was stiff under the blanket. Jeff reached over to fondle my cock. Chris moved around to get access to both our bodies. Jeff grabbed me as Chris entered his welcoming hole. I moved into the 69 position offering my cock to Jeff. As I bent to suck on Jeff I had a perfect view of Chris plundered Jeff's hole. I reached up to twist one of Chris' sensitive nipples. This sent him over the edge and he yelled as he pushed deep into Jeff unloading his cum into my friend. Chris pulled out his softening cock and pulled me over onto my back, exposing my hole. Jeff quickly climbed between my legs and plunged into me with his salvia coated cock. He fucked me slowly at first before speeding up to deposit his own load into me. As he held himself inside me to fully fill me, I noticed that Chris' cock was again stiff. He pushed Jeff from my body and mounted me. His second fuck was slower and passionate. He leaned in to kiss my neck before giving Jeff access to my cock. The sensation of the two men working on my body soon brought me to a screaming climax. I shot my load over my own chest and on Chris' chest. We fell asleep a tangled mess of arms and legs.
I woke during the night to find Chris kissing me as he moved between my legs, letting the tip of his cock search for my entrance. I opened my eyes to see Jeff beside me with his erect tool in one hand and a bottle of my poppers that he'd retrieved from the freezer. He pushed the bottle under each of my nostrils telling me to inhale deeply to make what was happening easier. I did as he said. Meanwhile Chris had found my hole, still lubed from the night before. Gently he pushed in while kissing my neck. Mt tired body welcomed the intruder. He took the bottle from Jeff, inhaled and then offered it to me again. I inhaled as I felt Jeff move around behind him, his stiff tool pressing at my entrance atop Chris' cock. As the vapors took over my brain I yelled out "YES! YES!". This was all the invitation that was needed. Jeff pushed into me on top of Chris' cock. Both were soon embedded in my welcoming guts. Another hit of poppers for me had me eagerly responding to their assault. I wanted them both to fill me. Chris nibbled my ear whispering that they wanted to feel me cum. To feel my muscles grasp their two cocks as I exploded. Slowly, they alternating pumping against my prostate. This torture soon had me yelling that I was close. I exploded the week's worth of ball juice out as I felt my ass muscles grab at the tools that were bringing me such pleasure. On cue both of them filled my guts with their loads. Our sweat covered bodies fell onto the bed soon to be in satisfied slumber.
I was the first to wake in the morning, the sun was bright. I pulled on a robe and went to let the dogs out. As I stood watching the dogs play in the snow, I felt Chris lift the back of my robe and then felt his stiff tool in my ass crack. Soon Jeff joined in, kissing my neck and pinching my nipples. At the same time they whispered We need you, to have you again." I called the dogs in and as they settled I was pulled back to bed to be used for their now reinvigorated sexual drive. Both gave me their morning loads. We slept for another hour before waking. I suggested that we use the larger basement shower to clean up. Once in the shower things settled a bit. We discussed possible plans for the day, never mentioning our sex play.
Cleaned and dressed, we turned on the TV only to find that the city was shut down for the day. It had been the worst snow in 15 years with over a dozen inches on the ground downtown and all schools, businesses, and offices closed for the day. Local officials urged people to stay home so that the clean up crews could clear the streets of snow. Chris called his work only to find that mall was shut down for the day. He and I decided that we'd see if we could clear up some of the accumulated snow from the front of the house and driveway. Outside we were joined by neighbors who'd had the same idea. Jeff volunteered to make breakfast and restart the fires in the house. We still had electricity so we had heat and hot water for now. He found a large pot and decided to make mulled wine for the neighbors. Chris and I managed to quickly clear the new snow from the driveway. But we knew that the plows would only pile more at the end of it. Working together with neighbors we managed to get a path through to the corners of the block. Our neighbor's declined the wine in order to go home to eat.
After a large breakfast we three sat with our cider in front of the fireplace to finally assess the situation. We all knew that we'd likely be stuck for another 24 hours and that we had enough food to last through the weekend. We also addressed our recent sexual adventure. Both proclaimed it to be the best that they ever had. I had to agree with that statement. We did talk about our past sexual exploits. Jeff brought up the idea of making it a regular thing for the three of us. I bluntly asked him if it would affect our relationship. He and Chris admitted that they'd never thought about love as a three way commitment. I suggested that each of us go to a different floor of the house and spend an hour thinking of all the ways it could go bad and then come back together to discuss our thoughts. They agreed. I took the basement and the other two took the other levels.
I made a list of all the problems I could foresee in such a relationship. As I made my list I kept thinking of the fun of the night before. By the end of the hour I was horny again, far more than I could ever remember. At the end of the hour we were again sitting on the floor in the living room. Chris began with his reasons. He brought up some good points why it wouldn't work out. But with each he added a way it might work. His main point was that he thought that his sex drive was far too great to be faithful in any relationship. Though he also said that between Jeff and I he was totally satisfied sexually.
Jeff was next. His main objection was that he was selfish in his love. He wanted to have a committed relationship. He did admit that over the past month he'd grown comfortable with me and he didn't feel the need to look further. I was last and I had to admit that my main objection was that they would soon get bored with me. Both objected that the past night had proven that I was far from boring as a sex partner. They told me that even now after all we'd done they still wanted my body in the worst possible way. They also admitted that just talking like we were had them hard. We were silent for a long time. I suggested that we hold off on sex for a few more hours and spend the time doing chores around the house. The first one we all agreed was to wash the bed linens from the night before. I added that probably there were other linens that needed washing Chris and Jeff volunteered to get all of that together before we settled for lunch. At least with all of the beds bare of sheets we'd be less tempted to fuck around. Or so I hoped!
Once the washer had been loaded, we went to the kitchen to fix lunch. Strangely, working with the two of them felt comfortable. For the first time in a while the house began to feel like a real home and I began to feel that I had a gay family around me. As we ate I told them thanks for giving me that feeling. To break the mood Jeff suggested that we check the washer. We moved the things to the dryer and went back to the family room. I told them that I needed to walk the dogs for a few minutes and check on my elderly neighbors. I knew that Chris and Jeff needed some time alone to talk. So 30 minutes later I returned from the dog walk. I walked back to the family room with its roaring wood stove. Jeff and Chris were stark naked laying in front of the fire. They both got up to undress me. Soon we were again wrapped up in each other's bodies. I sat between them knowing that they had an agenda in mind. I was excited at the prospect of having these two men making love to me. I didn't have to wait long before they both took me at the same time. Their cocks smashed against each other in my hole. Their movements together sent me over the edge again. Their own climax came at the same time. 24 hours had passed in a marathon sexual encounter.
Finally, the roads were cleared. Chris volunteered to drop Jeff off on his way home. I was alone in my house and felt the difference. The house had an echo of better times. I called Jeff and invited him to spend Sunday evening, he agreed. Shortly after Chris called to ask if threes company. I invited him too!
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