See the beginning of part one for the history of this story. Comments welcome to Cgard43@hotmail.com
Tony woke up when Coach got up to go to the bathroom about 5 a.m. Tony squeezed his ass and found that yes, there was some residual soreness there, but as he smiled to himself, he felt sure it was worth it. He'd meant what he'd told Coach. It was just about the hottest fuck he'd ever had and he knew he'd want to repeat it. When Coach got back into bed, he put his arm around Tony and felt his stiff cock. Coach made a little chuckling noise then cuddled up to Tony's back again.
Tony waited until Coach had fallen asleep again. He hadn't wanted to let the man know that his state of arousal was his usual morning hard...he'd rather Coach thought he was still excited from the night before.
When Tony woke up the next time, he felt a very thick cock against his butt hole. He remembered that cock very well and decided he needed more of it. So he pushed back...against Coach's cock just to see what would happen.
"Oh God, man," Coach said, "Don't tempt me like that."
"What do you mean?" Tony said, "You don't want my ass again, man? From now on, anytime you want my ass, you just say the word."
"Hmmm," mumbled Coach, "But let's wait. It will give us something to look forward to."
"I mean what I say, Coach," Tony whispered, "My ass is yours whenever you want to fill it."
"I've got another idea," Coach said. "How about we spend some time together today and then decide later on if we want to go again. You can fuck my ass and then I'll fuck yours. Deal?"
That surprised Tony, but he quickly grinned broadly.
"Of course, Coach," he said, "I mean if you say so. God, it's hot to think about that." That's when Coach laughed.
Frank woke up to find Jim between his legs sucking his cock. He groaned in pleasure and lifted his head from the pillow.
"You're insatiable, man," he said.
"No," Jim answered quietly, now holding Frank's stiff meat in his hand, "I just wanted to check out the cock that fucked me the first time." Frank laughed and pulled his bedmate back up to lie atop him.
"First and second times, dude. Now, come up here and kiss me, you slut," Frank said, and the slut did.
After relieving himself in the early morning hours, Mickey came back to Al's bed. Al was sleeping so peacefully, Mickey didn't want to wake him, so he lay there recalling the weekend's activities.
"That Todd's a really hot number," Mickey thought, "And of course, sex with Tony, Frank, Jim, Joey and Al was great as well." He smiled to himself; it had been a hot weekend.
He was very glad Mitch had gotten over whatever 'funk' he'd been in since even before they arrived. He knew Mitch felt secure in their love, and he also knew that being wanted by the other guys this weekend had probably put an end to the 'funk.'
The two had never shared their respective exploits on these Buddy Party weekends because that's the way it worked best. Each kept his secrets and his own memories of pleasure. But Mickey also made up his mind that he wouldn't have sex with Al again that morning. He was going to save what energy he had left for Mitch...as soon as Mitch was in the mood for it. Of course, if Mitch had had a really good time this weekend, that might mean a bit of a wait. But Mickey was okay with that; it was worth it to make sure the next time with Mitch was extra special. Besides, Mickey had had a busy weekend himself.
So, with that in mind, Mickey got out of bed, pulled on a pair of baggy shorts and left the bedroom.
Mitch and Joey woke up entangled in each other's arms. When they finally got untangled, they cuddled together again and Mitch whispered in Joey's ear.
"You okay, this morning?" he asked. "No pain?"
"I'm fine," Joey answered, "Look, I wasn't a virgin, but you sure made me feel good."
"Me too," Mitch said, "You made me feel like a kid again. A kid with a new playmate."
"So be it," Joey said, "And at the next Buddy Party we'll do it again...both ways."
"Now you're talking," Mitch answered.
Todd woke up and found Tom sitting up in bed, his eyes on Todd. Todd looked into those dark eyes, but couldn't quite read what Tom was thinking.
"You okay?" Tom asked, running his hand up Todd's leg.
"Never better," Todd answered with a broad smile.
"Look," Tom went on, "I know you said you're pretty new to this, but I'd like to get to know you a lot better. I don't mean just in bed, but all of you. And since we don't live that far from each other, we don't have to wait for a party."
"I'd like that too," Todd stammered. Even in so short a time, he had very special feelings about the handsome, sexy Tom.
"Maybe I need some new carpeting," Tom said with a big grin. Todd laughed.
"No, no," Todd answered, "I want to be with you without carpeting."
"And now," Tom said, "I'm gonna get you caught up." Todd looked puzzled but didn't remain so as Tom slid down and started sucking on his cock.
"You want to get off this way or you want to fuck me?" Tom asked, looking up into Todd's eyes.
"No, no...this way's fine as long as you give me your cock to suck on too," Todd said.
"But then you'll never catch up," Tom said with a grin.
"I know," Todd answered with a laugh, "So you'll have to keep coming back for more." Tom laughed but turned around to make his stiff cock available to Todd, and the two got busy pleasing the other to a mutual climax.
"But, I promise...I do want to get into your ass," Todd said suddenly, surprising even himself. Then suddenly Tom stopped sucking, and pulled Todd up to a sitting position.
"That's my man," he whispered, kissing him again while his hand was wrapped around Todd's very stiff cock. Todd looked into Tom's dark eyes and saw an intensity he'd never really seen before. Tom squeezed Todd's cock.
"I'm really looking forward to getting this in me."
Smiling now at the promise, Tom slid Todd's cock all the way down his throat and moaned softly in pleasure. Todd was happy to reciprocate in kind, as they languorously led each other to bursting orgasms.
Al finally got up and joined Mickey who had made a large pot of coffee.
"Wow," Al said with a grin, "I sure slept well. Must have been that night cap we had."
"Sure was," Mickey answered.
"You know what I was just thinking?" Mickey asked. Not waiting for a response he went on.
"These Buddy Party things are great. Catching up on old times with friends, meeting new people and there's always just a bit of variety to spice things up. Of course, maybe I enjoy them more than the other guys, but I've had a wonderful time this weekend."
"Actually, so have I," Al said, and he sat recalling his own pleasurable experiences, "It's been good fun."
The group assembled and several of the guys caught themselves eying Tony who seemed to be sitting a bit gingerly.
"Did he?" Mickey wondered. "Could he have?" Joey wondered. Of course, no one asked and no information was offered.
Jim couldn't quite keep his secret, but he thought he'd shared it only with Todd. Jim cornered him as he came out of the bedroom and pulled him into the room Frank and he had shared.
"I did it, I did it," Jim said excitedly. Todd waited for an explanation. He'd watched Jim leave the group with Frank the night before but didn't want to speculate.
"I got fucked...not once but twice," Jim said, "And I loved it. It felt great." Now it was Todd's turn to grin.
"Good man," he said, patting Jim on the ass. "Quite a weekend, huh?" Jim was all smiles.
"Now, are you going to share that talent with someone special?" Todd asked. Jim was surprised but affirmed it. Todd hugged him as they headed to the kitchen.
"It was just a guess," Todd whispered and Jim grinned.
Tom approached Tony as they were finishing breakfast.
"I've got to ask you," he whispered, "Are you and Todd working on a relationship or something?"
"Nope," Tony admitted, "He's just a pal. Are you interested in him?"
"Very much so," Tom said, "And it's not just because he's so good in bed."
"But he is, isn't he?" Tony joked.
"He sure is," Tom laughed and rolled his eyes. "Just about the best I've ever met. But I'm thinking it could maybe be a whole lot more than that with the two of us." Tony didn't take exception; he just shifted gingerly in his chair and smiled.
As they gathered their things in preparing to leave after breakfast, Mickey cornered Mitch.
"You doing okay?" he asked. Mitch gave him his best smile.
"Yes," he said, "And I have to admit you were right. This week-end was just what I needed."
"You're feeling better about yourself and us?" Mickey asked. Mitch smiled again.
"Better than ever, man?" he answered, "How about you?"
"Better than ever," Mickey said with a grin. They kissed tenderly.
Frank and Joey were also preparing to leave.
"Joey, did you actually tell Jim I was a good lover?" Frank asked.
"Yes I did," Joey answered, "Because you are." Frank kissed him hard.
"Thanks, babe," Frank said, "And so are you."
"Does that mean you...?" Joey started to ask then caught himself, realizing he already knew the answer. "Oh, never mind."
Mickey noticed Tom's constant looks at Todd and understood more than anyone could have guessed. At the right moment, he sidled up to Todd and whispered in his ear.
"Trust me on this, man," he whispered, "While you are a great bottom guy, you're also a very good top. If you want to get serious about Tom, remember to fuck your man when he needs it. I know you like getting fucked but so does he. You two could be together forever if you work that out."
Todd was surprised but he also understood and nodded at Mickey. Actually, he was very much looking forward to fucking Tom, the more he thought about it.
"Hey Todd," Tony whispered as they sat close together, "You were really onto something with Coach." Todd looked at him quizzically and then grinned.
"You got it too?" he asked.
"Sure did, man," Tony answered, "And he gave my butt just the kind of action I was needing. It was great." Todd smiled back at his enthusiasm.
"Tom," Tony called from across the room. Tom walked over immediately.
"Can Todd ride back home with you this morning?" Tony asked. "Coach is gonna take me for a golf lesson, but I hate to make Todd have to wait around."
"No problem at all," Tom said with a broad wink. "That okay with you, pal?" he asked Todd.
"That's great," he said with a wide smile, "I really appreciate it."
"So do I," Tom whispered to Tony. "Thanks, man."
Todd glanced at Tony.
"A golf lesson?" he asked. Tony just smirked back at him.
As they got ready to go, each of the guys added his twenty dollar bill to the envelope Jim provided, and left the envelope on the table in the hall. The guys knew Al wouldn't accept money if they offered it, so this was the way they'd always done it.
"So when's the next Buddy Party going to be?" Joey asked. They all looked at him.
"Well," he said, "I'm just wondering. I've had a great time."
"Come on, you horny devil," Frank said, "I better get you home before you turn into a nympho."
"Too late," someone said, but it didn't matter who said it, as they all laughed.
"How about we have one this winter?" Al said, and then turned to Mickey.
"The playroom's heated you know," he went on. Mickey laughed and punched him on the arm.
So the plan was made and a date selected. Everyone made a note of it.
Quickly and efficiently, the kitchen was cleaned up, the beds stripped of their bedding, blankets folded and sheets prepared for the laundry service to pick them up.
As Todd and Tom settled into the front seat of Tom's car, Tom glanced over and smiled at Todd.
"God, you're sexy," Tom said, "This is gonna be so much fun, getting to know you." Todd grinned back at him. His feelings about Tom were unlike any he'd ever had for a guy before. Suddenly, he knew there was a lot more involved in being gay than just sex.
"I don't know about that next Buddy Party," Tom said quietly then smiled at Todd. "I'm not sure I'm going to be willing to share you." Todd truthfully didn't know how to respond.
His mind was swirling with so many recollections of the weekend. He liked all the guys and although there were several he didn't get to know closely, the prospect of seeing them all again was exciting. It was almost as exciting as the prospect of spending lots of time with Tom in the near future.
As Al stood outside as they all departed, he felt a touch of sadness. He'd loved the party and the sex, but it also left him feeling more alone when they'd all left.
"I sure wish I could find a partner...someone to share everything with me."
In a way, he knew he had himself to blame. He always worked so hard and such long hours that it left him little time to seek that special someone. He vowed right then to find some way to work less and play more. The prospect made him smile.
He also wondered about Todd...that rather dynamic young man who'd gotten the party off to such a rousing start by taking Coach's big cock on Friday. It seemed to Al that the young man had been with a number of the other guys at some time during the weekend, and Tom certainly seemed taken with him. Al wondered if that relationship could blossom. Al knew Tom wanted to find a partner, and maybe this guy would prove to be the one.
Al also wondered whether Jim's newly found talent (he'd overhead Jim whispering to Todd about it) might mean a new relationship for Jim. He'd had several over the years, but none had proved long term.
Al was pretty sure Tony didn't want a lover and neither did Coach who always said a partner would 'mess up' his life, but Al felt sure that Frank and Joey and Mickey and Mitch would still be together and hopefully back at the next Buddy Party.
With a huge smile on his face, Al walked back into the house, very satisfied at the outcome of the latest Buddy Party.
The End