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Delivery Man -3 JAS
When I finally returned to the office after a long lunch with the 2 hunky foorball players, marcy was waiting there with a worried look and a message slip. It seems that Jason kamp had phoned Acme's offices. I had neglected to check the gasoline tanks before I left and now they were pretty close to empty. He asked that I call him to arrange for another delivery in the morning. He left his cell number.
Afer cleaning up and leaving the office I phoned him from my cell. Jason answered on the first ring, "Jason Kamp here." "Hi Jason, oliver here from Acme. Sorry about forgetting to check those tanks." I spoke slowly as I got to my car. He continued, "Is it posible to get a delivery in the morning?. I thought for a minute then confirmed that it could be done if i notified the office this evening. Jason seemed to stumble a minute on the phone before saying, almost shyly, "The guys told me how co-operative you were with them and how much they enjoyed your company. We were wondering if you might be free tonight to get to know each other better?". I thought for a minute, I had no plans for this or many other nights. I said "Ok, but don't they have a curfew?" He quickly said, "No, the camp hasn't really started yet." I gave him directions to my house and told him I'd be there after 7PM. I returned to the office to check with our manager about the morning delivery. He was a big fan of the team and agreed.
On the way home I stopped by the store to pick up some beer, snacks, and "other" essentials for the evening. I did a quick cleaning of the house then one of myself-outside and inside. I wanted to be ready in case, just in case, some one wanted to fill me.
Promptly at seven, two sports cars pulled up to my driveway. My house, being on the edge of the town, is pretty isolated from my neighbors. Four guys got out of the cars. I recognized Jason, Donte, and Brent immediately. Looking at the last guy I saw he was the hot, young college guy from the desk. Jason introduced him as Derek. I invited all of them onto the back deck of my house where I had set out the snacks and beer. Donte ran back to his car to grab a grocery bag. He placed it on the deck next to his chair.
The conversation, at the beginning, centered on football. After a few beers, as the sun began to set, we all seemed to be waiting for something to happen. Derek took the lead, taking off his tight fitting shirt. He exposed a fairly developed chest, covered in a soft blond fur. His nipples showed that they had been used fairly often, being large and pointy. Jason, the shy one, looked over at me to get my reaction. My cock spoke for me in my loose shorts. It came to immediate attention for all to see. I followed Derek's lead and took my shirt off. Soon there were five very nearly naked men sitting there drinking beer and talking. Brent, sitting, next to me, reached over and softly began stoking my thigh. The others noted his move and stared at my expanding bulge. Brent moved his fingers under the edge of my shorts, discovering that I was going camando with a wet spot beginnng to show on my shorts.
Conversation seemed to stop right then. Derek stood up and walked over to Jason. He leaned over and gave him a deep french kiss. Jason's hands immediately went for Derek's ass. Donte moved behind Derek and slowly began to pull his shorts and underwear down to reveal a very nice, muscled ass. With one hand he rubbed Derek's back and with the other began to explore the boy's hairless crack. At this point no one seemed to be shy and all remainng garments began to fly off.
Brent was on my cock in an instant, swallowing the whole thing like the pro that he was. Derek had lowered the back of the lounge where Jason was sitting. He pushed Jason back and continued to probe his mouth while moving between his legs. Donte had retrieved two containers of lube from his bag, throwing one to Brent and opening the other. He lubed his own cock and then Derek's. He reached around Derek and inserted two lubed fingers into Jason, who moaned with pleasure. Pulling back he ran his lubed fingers down Derek's crack and over his puckered hole. Derek moaned into Jason's mouth when he felt those fingers.
As I watched the action on the other side of the deck, Brent was busy prepping himself for my cock. When he was sure that his hole and my cock were properly lubed he turned his back to me and sat straight down on my hard cock, taking the whole thing in one motion. His velvet ass mucles tightened around my cock. This sent me into a natural reaction. As he pumped down I pumped up, grabbing his hips. We soon had a good thing going. Then I stood, threw a cushion down onto the deck, lay back and let Brent resume his self fuck on my tool.
Looking over at the menage next to me, I saw that the other cushions had been moved to the deck to form a large, soft bed. Derek had Jason's legs pushed back to his shoulders while he rabbit fucked his ass. Donte had moved behind Derek and inserted his thick, 10 inch cock into the boy's impossibly small hole. The only sounds to be heard were soft moans and the slap of skin on skin. As if on cue, the three separated. Derek released Jason's legs, only to slide up his body and sink onto Jason's very large pole. He leaned over to kiss Jason as Donte came behind him. Without a hesitant moment, Donte inserted his cock next to Jason's inside of Derek's tight hole. Both Donte and Jason let out a deep moan as they felt their two cocks rubbing against each other in that tight space.
This sight and Brent's own needy ride on my joy stick sent me over the edge, exploding into his hot bowels. Brent turned on my still stiff cock to face me and sprayed my chest with his own nectar. This set off a chain reaction in the other three. First Donte let out a loud hiss as he filled Derek, then Jason moaned as he sent his load to join Donte's in that tight well filled space. Derek, without touching himself let out a moan and sprayed his own offering over Jason's face and chest.
When we all had finally managed to catch our breath, I threw towels to each of my guests. I had anticipated the action and stacked towels under the table on the deck-just in case. We lay around, having another beer and talking. It seems that Derek had been taking some summer courses and been hired by the team to work the front desk and keep any local press out of the training camp. His good looks attracted the attention of the two hunks who promptly broke him in. Jason had been Brent's room mate and lover for four years of college. They had a wide open relationship, allowing both of them to explore their sexuality.
Donte had been acquired at the end of the last season in a much publized trade. His gaydar was fully functioning and he soon realized the situation with Brent and Jason. After some not too subtle hints he became part of their circle. The three of them formed a tight team to satisfy their needs in a highly homophobic world of sports. Derek had made a pass at donte, just like he did with me but with better results. I now entered the world of gay, hunk sports.
We talked about the risk of being outed and the even greater risk of STDs, even for the non-gay players. I admitted to having had few encounters of a sexual nature in my small town. Over the night we came to an agreement that between the five of us we could satisfy our sexual needs and would also undergo regular testing. The night ended with another round robin sex session before the guys returned to the campus. I looked forward to the upcoming football season with new interest.