The Top Hat Club. 3
By Bald Hairy Man
This is a story for adult men. It depicts gay sex. If this offends or bothers you, DO NOT READ IT. It is a fantasy and is not a sex manual, or a discussion of safe sex. If you have comments send them to winarch47@yahoo.com
The next meeting of the Top Hat Club was the weekend after Thanksgiving at Bunny's boat house on Long Island. It was for boating a swimming. They had a summer house ten miles away safely inland. Bunny's mother was afraid of the water. The boathouse was a wood shingle structure with a big room over the boat dock below. A kitchen and two bedrooms were on the upper level. There was a heated, indoor swimming pool to the rear. It was a shallow pool so no one could drown.
When Bunny's parents died, his sister got the inland summer house and Bunny got the boat house. The staff from his town house took care of the boat house. The staff was all male and shared Bunny's sexual interests. We took the train to the nearest station and Bunny's man met us at the station. Ovid and Alonzo came by train from my summer place.
The party had a different feel from the party at my summer house. Most of the men knew each other now. They were comfortable and with each other. It wasn't an orgy. It was a group of friends enjoying sharing intense sexual explorations together. They were sharing pleasure with specially close friends.
We were all in a place where the conventions rules of sexual contact were reversed. Here you could enjoy a man massaging your prostate with his cock, as you watched a close friend's tongue caressing the under- side of another man cock. You might watch that man ejaculated into his mouth as your playmate shot off in your ass. Later, when you reconnected with your other friend you might kiss. The slight taste of another man's sperm in his mouth was exciting.
Valentine, Rocky, Roster, Buddy, and Alistair were with us on the train. Ovid and Alonzo were in the next train. Bunny's staff were men who served in France. His butler, Samuel had lost an arm, the cook, Morris was partially blinded in a gas attack. The chauffeur, Fred was shell shocked.
The men were not conventional servants. They were good at what they did, but none were differential to the guests. If you were polite, they were polite. If you gave them an order, they developed a hearing problem. We all had shared experiences. For a group of over sexed men at a nude party, it was all you could want. While I had noticed the difference between staff and guests was informal, Bunny proclaimed that all cocks were created equal. We all understood. Most of us had been in the trenches.
I was a beautiful sunny day, quite warm for the season. There was a refreshing breeze from Long Island Sound. The summer residents had left. The upper floor room above the boats was heated by a huge stone fireplace. A modern furnace heated the pool. It got cooler in the late afternoon, and we went the warm pool.
The pool was small, twelve by twenty-four feet. It was surrounded by a wide tiled area. There was a shower-toilet area attached to one side. The pool had high windows, so it was ideal for naked frolicking. While the boat house had only two, small bedrooms. The pool has a continuous pillow covered a wide bench at the walls. This provided additional sleeping space. Bunny said it was for his friends when they visited. His father thought that since it was public, there wouldn't be any "funny business."
Alistair was young, handsome, and made friends quickly. He was never less than semi-erect. Ovid served as Alonzo's guide and introduced them to the men.
I would estimate that it took fifteen minutes for everyone to understand the lay of the land. Since Bunny's servants were in the war, they were soon integrated into the group. I got along well with Samuel, the butler. He was short a leg and his body was scared, but his cock was lovely.
Samuel was sitting on the edge of the pool watching the men frolicking. He had been a good swimmer and enjoyed the pool. His cock responded to the play, so I went over to him and sucked his erect tool.
"I'm afraid my cock has a hair trigger. Your face might get a cum bath," he said.
"I was hoping to take your load as an appetizer," I said. "Would that bother you?"
"Hell no," he replied. A few seconds later he flooded my mouth with what seemed like buckets of sperm. I swallowed every drop.
"Are you okay, mister?" he asked.
"I sure am," I said. "Is there any chance you provide after dinner drinks too?"
"That would be fine," he said.
He had to get up, he asked me to get his crutch. Ovid and Alonzo were nearby. They got his crutch and lifted him easily. Ovid noticed a bead of sperm at the slit. He leaned over and licked it. Samuel had a final ejaculation. Ovid licked the slit and the underside of the cock head and took it all. "Put me on your dance card," Ovid said. Samuel laughed.
At the other end of the pool. Alistair was talking with Rooster, Bunny, Fred the chauffeur, and older member, Robert, who was Rooster's friend. Robert was English and had something to do with military intelligence. They were arguing about if fucking a man face down or on his back was most effective.
Alistair, who knew how to make friends quickly offered to bottom for them all so he could compare the sensations. Bunny thought that taking multiple cocks would alter the sensations. Alistair said he could take the risk. That caused considerable laughter.
"Do you really think you could take four cocks up your ass in a single session?" Rooster asked.
"Ask me that question later tonight," Alistair replied.
A gong sounded and we went to dinner. Morris was a good cook. It was a conventional, men's club like food, but distinctive too. Morris did something different and unexpected to each dish. The men liked it. Valentine, Rocky and I washed the dishes. In a real men's club, which was an impossibility.
After dinner, we gathered at the pool and relaxed. The men were mellow and relaxed. Conversation eased into quiet sexual investigation. I saw that Rocky was coupled with Rooster. Rooster was a conventional upper-class man. Rocky was a bohemian artist. They seemed to have hit it off.
As I noted earlier, there is no way to determine a naked man's class or situation by sucking a cock. An erect cock has more basic needs and objectives. Sperm doesn't come in Republican or Democratic flavors. Wealthy men don't shoot champaign flavored sperm, and factory workers don't ejaculate beer.
Valentine was with Ovid, the farmer, and his friend Alonzo. While Valentine as a small man, he had the asshole of a giant. I saw Ovid and Alonzo taking turns fucking Valentine. An hour later they were still in Valentine's ass. The small man was still smiling and moaning. Valentine had incredible stamina.
I was with Morris, the cook, and Robert, the older Englishman. Neither man had been in an orgy before. Robert told me it was exciting but more than he was used to. Since Morris was blind, he was uneasy. He knew me since I had helped was the dishes, so I took him to the pool. The lighting in the room was dim, that made what sight he had almost useless.
Morris was dressed when he was cooking. He was working with the ovens and hot pots and pans. Morris was Italian. He said his parents' thought Morris was the American equivalent of Mario. Naked he was a gorilla. He wasn't hairy; he had a coat. I knew I had a warm spot for hairy men. I didn't realize it was more than just a warm spot.
Robert joined us. Robert was in his later sixties. He was tall, bald, bearded, and massive, rather than fat. He was pink with his chest covered in white hair. He was a nude and looked like a naughty Santa. I later found out he had a nephew who had been blinded in a gas attack. He was attracted to Morris and wanted to help.
The men in our group varied between being oversexed and grotesquely over sexed. Morris thanked me for helping, but he was not a charity case.
"I'm not particular charitable, but I like sex with men, and I get turned on by hairy men. I'm not here for charity. I after some sucking and fucking," I said. "I assure you that my intentions are entirely dishonorable."
He laughed and said, "As long as that's the case it fine. Can you guide me to your cock?"
"Do you want me to guide your hand or mouth?" I asked.
"I'm a chef. I want to taste it," Morris replied. Men's sexual anatomy is standardized. Morris only needed to find my cock and he was ready to go.
"I suck and fuck, top and bottom and provide all my special services with or without sperm," I said.
"I don't get out much, but I provide the same intimate services," Robert said. "I may be a little rusty, and a takes some time to shoot off. Someone mentioned that my sperm is sweet and tasty. I am the perfect grandfather. Some men get excited by that."
Morris reached over and played with Robert's cock. "I like big meat. That turns me on." He paused and added, "Fred sucks me once and a while. He likes to watch me spurt. I haven't been fucked in a few years. My cock is fat. It scares guys. I don't know if everything is still in working order."
Morris had been tense, and uneasy. We got a several pillows in the floor as Robert fed him his cock as I sucked every trace of tenseness out of his body through his cock. Morris had what might be described an emotional cock. It dripped, shivered, twitched, and drooled in response to every movement of my tongue and lips. He was excited and getting more excited as I sucked him. I felt his cock twitching in advance of a full-scale orgasm and wedged my tongue in his slit to hold it back. That was a failure and his warm thick cum filled my mouth. I had a strong sense he was not just shooting off; he was feeding me. He was a chef.
That was my fantasy, but he told me later he loved it when a man took his load. "When a man spits it out, it dampens the sensation," he said. "I made cum in my balls. You should at least taste it." I told him it was a nice alternative to an after-dinner mint. He laughed. We broke apart after the orgasm. He needed to recharge.
Robert asked if I had an itch in my ass that needed to be scratched. I told him that I had just noticed that there was one place. It was deep in my ass and wondered how I would scratch it. I was not surprised when he told me has had a way to get to scratch it.
Robert rolled me onto my back and nudged his cock head into my hole. His cock seemed to grow as he pushed it deeper. He popped past my sphincter went deep into me.
"Are you sure your fucking skills were weak?" I asked.
"It must be like riding a bike. You never forget," he said. I laughed.
"Isn't it remarkable that nothing equals the emotional impact of a cock up your ass?" he observed. "I love it from this position where I can see your cock react. You can't hide what you and I are feeling. Your cock is rock hard, as is mine. We are totally naked and open, both physically and sexually."
"You like that?" I asked
"I sure do," he replied. "At one time I tried to hide my excitement. I thought it was unmanly. I've outgrown that now. We don't need to hide our feelings or emotions. We are here to get hard and shoot off with friends."
"It is odd to be in a safe place and sexually engaged. Most times I have been on the lookout, fearing discovery when I was with a man," Robert said. "Am I right in thinking you are relaxed and receptive with a cock exploring your ass?"
"It feels good, I like a slow start that intensifies until the final explosion," I said. "It `s a bit like a favorite play. You know how it's going to end, but it always intensely enjoyable."
"The climax is so intense, but it is aways tinged with disappointment," he said.
"Could you leave it in me after you have climaxed?" I asked. "I like to squeeze it as you go soft." Robert smiled. He shot off a few minutes later and left his cock in me. It was good.
Rocky had been watching and came over after Robert's cock popped out of my ass. "Would you mind if I pop my cock into Billy's ass. I love using another man's sperm at lube," he asked.
"That's up to Billy," Robert replied.
"Billy always says yes," Rocky said.
"There might be a first time," I said.
"Today is not going to be that time, is it?" he replied as he laughed. I laughed and said no. That was a nice interlude, and when Rocky pulled out, Morris had reloaded from his orgasm and was ready to play again. I went over to him and asked if he liked to fuck.
"I do, but it's been a while," he replied.
I leaned over him and licked his cock. When he was fully erect, I straddled him and impaled myself on his tool.
"Oh boy, I forgot how good that feels!" he moaned. "What are you using as lubricant?
I told him it was Robert and Rocky's special brew. I squirmed and bounced on his cock for fifteen minutes. His cock was a good fit and enjoyable. It was not so enjoyable to make me shoot off quickly. We had a long ride until Morris almost shot off.
"Could you get up. I would like to be fully loaded for a little longer," he asked.
"No problem," I replied. "If you feel like unloading later, remember I have a tight, warm place to make a deposit."
As soon as we separated, Robert returned and wrapped his lips around my cock. I knew immediately Robert was an experienced cock sucker. He got me close and then pulled away.
"I haven't taken a load in a year or so," he said, adding, "You have been busy. Would you mind if I took yours?"
"Not at all," I replied. "I like it straight from the spigot, while it's still warm."
Robert chuckled. "You are a connoisseur!" he said. "I have a warm spot for warm, fresh sperm. Once and a while I like to take my recently deposited sperm as it drools from an ass. It's not as fresh, but if I deposited it in the rear of a man I like, it is a turn on."
"I take it your virgin days are long past?" I asked.
"Those days are long gone. I know some men who enjoy filling a virgin ass. Quite frankly, I don't understand that. A well-used ass is more pleasurable for me, assuming the man's anus is not callused, of course," Robert explained. "I love it when I nudge my knob into a hole, gently pushing the rosebud into him. He shivers in anticipation, and I know he will welcome me deep up his rectum."
"You have made a study of this?" I asked.
He nodded. "My late partner had a wondering eye. He was a good man, but he had a problem with self- control. I caught him with a hot stud, and after my partner unloaded. I took his place," he explained. "Plowing through my partner's sperm deep into the guy's ass was an incredible turn on."
"How did your partner react to that?" I asked.
"He knew I liked it a lot," Robert said. "Of course, I had to fuck him several times that night. It was good."
Ovid and Alonzo walked by and joined us. almost immediately Robert connected with Alonzo, and Ovid and I got together.
"I have missed your visits," Ovid said to me. "Would I hurt your feelings if I said I've missed your ass even more? It does more for me than any other hole I have visited. It's beautiful when I shoot off in you. My cock is at home up your ass."
"You shoot off like a fire hose," I said, "It's a pleasure."
"This may sound strange, but it feels like it belongs in you," he continued. "Somehow it feels like you appreciate it."
"I do. Did you know Valentine once licked it up from my ass?" I said. "He shot off in me later. He wanted to mix his sperm with yours. He thought your cock was too big to fit in his ass." By that time Ovid's cockhead was at my sphincter.
"Let me know if you want me to go deeper?" Ovid asked. By then Alonzo was pushing his cock into Robert's ass.
"Get it all in me!" Robert moaned. "I want it all!"
"It may take a while to shoot off. I did a guy a half hour ago," Alonzo said.
"I can take it. Go as deep as you can. I want you to shoot in me!" Robert cried
"Some guys get mad at me. I make a mess when I shoot," Alonzo muttered.
"It's the gifts of the gods!" Robert cried. "Don't be afraid to fill me up!"
Alonzo seemed to inspire Ovid and he picked up the pace. I seemed to have lost my concentration for a while. When I could focus again, Rocky had rejoined us, and Morris's cock was deep in his ass. Morris was fucking at a leisurely pace and Rocky was almost purring.
"Do you still want to me to breed you?" Ovid asked. I said I did and a second later I felt him squirt. That set off a chain reaction. It was lovely. It was getting late, and we went to bed.