Tom the Fireman Part 36
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Tom was downstairs making breakfast, when the two `guests' came down stairs giving Tom odd looks. Setting the table, Steven smiled from ear to ear thinking about the evening of fun and frivolity. But not a word was spoken about the sexual competition of the night before.
As the four sat down to eat, Sam walked through the front door, sitting down to join them. Grabbing pieces of food from their plates, Sam asked, "Would the four of you like to come over for dinner tonight, and bring your swim suits for later?"
Tom looked at Steven, to see if it was `ok' with him, giving a nod, Tom said, "It wouldn't be a problem. But can't speak for those two, I don't know if they have plans."
Ephraim replied, "Sean and I would look forward to it."
Sam turned to Tom, asking, "You think it's alright to invite Mason?"
Tom looked sheepishly at Steven, who again nodded his head `yes'. Tom told Sam, "It's alright with them, but check with Heather too."
Saying goodbye, Sam shook Sean and Ephraim's hands, saying it's nice to meet them, before heading out the door. He reminded the guys once again, "Bring your swim suits," as he winked and walked out the door.
"Since when is swim suits required, guess Sam wants to look like a gentleman in front of your brother and Ephraim," Tom laughed at the suggestion.
Steven injected, "Didn't you see the wink?"
Tom shook his head, "No."
As they finished breakfast, Ephraim offered, "Sean and I can clean up."
Tom quickly got up from the table, kissed Sean and Ephraim to thank them, as he ran upstairs to change. When he returned, he asked Ephraim, "Will I be seeing you later?"
Ephraim replied, "One?"
Tom smiles, "That would be great!"
Kissing Steven as he left, Tom was looking forward to working out with Ephraim. As he got in the truck, he rearranged himself thinking about tonight. Wonder what Sam meant by swimsuits, he quickly texted him. Reading Sam's reply, it was what he thought, he was being a gentleman in front of Ephraim and Sean. Hearing his phone buzz again, Sam replied that Heather Ok'd Mason to come over, she hinted he might bring a friend if that was ok. Tom was curious about Mason's new friend, as he hasn't heard of him.
When Tom and Steven left, Ephraim stripped off his clothes sitting naked watching TV. Sean joined him, asking if he would like to do anything. Ephraim pulled Sean closer to him, saying he just wanted to be with him this morning. Holding Sean next to him, he inhaled his scent as they watched the morning programs. Bored, Sean found Steven's porn collection, placing a DVD in the player. Holding onto Ephraim's chest they watched the scenes unfold while listening to the moaning and groaning of the muscular action on the screen.
As it got closer to noon, Ephraim packed his gym bag, with his clothes, he quickly put on his black leather jock strap with a yellow strip. Sean smiled when he saw Ephraim wearing the jockstrap as he walked around the house. Sean excitedly asked, "Are you in one of those moods?"
Ephraim replied by nodding his head, `yes' wearing a big smile.
Dressed, Ephraim and Sean left for the firehouse. Sean was looking forward to tonight.
Arriving at the firehouse, Ephraim carried his gym bag over his shoulder expecting to be greeted by Tom, Ephraim was pleasantly surprised when he was greeted with his new buddy, dressed in his blues.
Extending his hand, Joel said, "It's great to see you again, looking forward to another workout with you. Follow me."
Smiling, Ephraim followed Joel into the locker room, Joel asked him to take the locker next to his. Ephraim thought maybe he should have changed at home, as Joel really turned him on, especially being this close to the soon to be naked man. Ephraim was pulling his tee-shirt over his head, when he heard Tom greet him from the other side of the locker room. Looking up, he saw Tom naked, as he sat down to pull off his dark colored socks.
Tom shook his head when he saw Ephraim sitting on the bench with his black leather jockstrap, accentuated with a yellow strip going down the front. Tom thought, nothing like advertising. Ephraim caught Tom's stares, looked down at his jock he was so proud of, looking back at Tom with a smile. Joel stripped naked turned around and saw the leather jock saying, "Wow! I really like it. Is that leather?" Ephraim encouraged him to touch. Without blinking an eye, Joel took the side of the pouch between his two fingers, rubbing them together to feel the actual leather. Joel seemed to be entranced at the thought of a leather jockstrap.
Once the three were dressed, they headed for the door to the gym. Ephraim announced today was leg day as he headed toward the machines, confessing he had to use machines to exercise his lower body as he gestured toward his legs. Joel said he would gladly assist Ephraim, as Tom went over to the free weights to work on his lower body.
As they began to work out, Joel and Ephraim took turns working out on the seated leg press, outer thigh machine, Leg Extension, leg curls as well as the leverage Squat machine. Ephraim had some issues with the pylo boxes, Joel made sure he paid attention to catching Ephraim when he jumped up or jumped down. Ephraim worked Joel hard, they both were drenched in perspiration. Ephraim felt the sweat run down the crack of his ass, his tee-shirt clung to his muscular body. Looking in the mirror, Ephraim was impressed how he looked, pulling his sweatpants down, he looked at the bulging thighs, his ass well framed in his jock, as Joel eyed the front, saying he would like to get one.
Ephraim turned around, asking if he would like this one. Joel laughed, saying he would get his own, as he didn't want anything like that used. Ephraim stood there with his pants down, pointing to the yellow stripe on the jockstrap, saying, "They come in different colors, I think blue would be fitting for you."
Tom choked on the other side of the room when he heard Ephraim. Shaking his head, not believing Ephraim suggested that to Tom's clueless co-worker. Ephraim winked at Tom as he pulled his waistband back up.
Joel excused himself, when he was told his wife was on the phone.
Snickering as Tom approached, Tom placed his arm around Ephraim's shoulder, saying, "I can't believe you suggested that." Ephraim laughed in response. Walking back to the locker room, Tom suggested, "You should meet my ex, he's into that. He's a cop, you know."
Ephraim responded by holding onto Tom tighter, liking the suggestion. Before asking, "You're not into that?"
Tom replied, "I do like rough, but I'm not into that, one of the reason's he left me."
Apologizing, Ephraim dropped his arm behind Tom's back, gave his cheek a firm squeeze, saying "I like that."
Not to be outdone, Tom reached around from behind, gave Ephraim's nipple a little squeeze, replying, "That's what I like."
Ephraim looked into Tom's eyes, smiling in agreement, as he gave Tom's ass another squeeze.
Walking back into the locker room, Joel was sitting at his locker. Ephraim turned to Tom saying, "I so want to lick the sweat between those ass cheeks, they are so begging for some tongue attention," as he gazed in Joel's direction.
All three were drenched in sweat, Ephraim was being overtly obvious, sat on the bench next to Joel, wanting a front row seat. From the corner of his eyes, Ephraim watched as the straight god stripped in front of him, first the sweat soaked shirt that clung to his body, making it almost sheer. Dropping his shorts Joel stepped out them, his cock swinging freely between his legs. Ephraim was trying to keep himself from getting excited as Joel's cock was only inches from his face, as he reached down to remove his shoe. Glancing back up, he got a view of the sweat drench cock, Joel reaching down ran his fingers over his balls before lifting them to his face, inhaling deeply. Joel commented he needed a shower, looking down at Ephraim, he asked, "Do you need any help big boy?"
Ephraim lifted his wet shirt off his body, standing up, his back toward Joel, Ephraim pulls down his sweats and purposely fell backward for Joel to catch him. Feeling the sweaty body holding onto him, as he said, "Oh, I'm sorry, I can be so clumsy." Joel held him a few seconds longer than he needed to, making sure Ephraim was ok. Ephraim closed his eyes as he felt the large cock against his ass cheek. Smiling inside, that's one way to feel his cock. Joel double checking, "Are you ok?"
Ephraim got up to walk to the shower, Joel being concerned placed his arm around Ephraim's shoulders, making sure he doesn't slip on the tile floor. Tom looked up, saw the well-endowed dicks swinging between their legs as they approached him, heading toward the shower. Joel held onto Ephraim, asked Tom, "Can you get the seat."
Ephraim gave Tom the all-knowing smile, as he approached with the shower bench, Ephraim eyes scan Tom's body as he approached. Tom placed the seat in the shower, Ephraim eyed up his sweet ass, as Tom adjusted the water, trying to stay out of the cold spray. Joel and Ephraim chuckled when Tom jumped back from the cool spray. Ephraim with Joel's help stood in the doorway of the stall, Tom squeezed by, his cock touching Ephraim's, giving both a few seconds of excitement. Tom looked into Ephraim's eyes when he felt the cocks touch, trying to pass each other, with Joel behind Ephraim, they stood cock to cock for a few seconds, Ephraim winked at Tom.
As Tom got out of the way, Ephraim slipped again, falling back into Joel's naked body. Joel held onto Ephraim as he was helped to the seat. Realizing Ephraim could get his prosthetic wet, Joel quickly turned off the water, as Ephraim removed the leg. Joel walked back to the bench, placing the leg on top. When Joel returned, he took the stall adjacent to Ephraim, keeping an eye on him.
Ephraim watched as Joel lathered his naked body, his hands caressing the skin, Ephraim wanted to touch. Ephraim wanted to bite on his nipples while feeling his tight ass. Ephraim stared at Joel, as he spent time washing his cock and balls thoroughly, sudsing up the boys. Ephraim enjoyed the private show. Joel reached behind and washed the trench of his own butt. Ephraim was going to offer to help but thought it would be too out of line for Joel to handle. Joel leaned against the wall as he lathered up his second leg and then his third. Turning his back to Ephraim, he rinsed himself off, bending over Joel exposed his hole causing Ephraim to salivate.
Ephraim quickly washed his body, not wanting to be caught as he knew Joel would offer to help him back to the bench, which Ephraim desired. When Ephraim was done, Joel noticed they forgot towels again, walked across the locker room to retrieve two fresh towels. Returning, he handed Ephraim one, offering to help him dry his back. Tom shook his head in disbelief that Ephraim was taking advantage of the disability just to get attention from his coworkers.
Joel retrieved his prosthetic, staying with Ephraim as he put it back on, making sure the area was dry. Looking up, Skeets walked into the gym, sitting on the other end of the bench. Ephraim watched as Skeets removed his clothes. As Tom was getting out of the shower, he noticed Ephraim staring at the other end, looking over, he saw Skeets, hitting Ephraim behind the head, Tom said, "Sean's waiting for you."
Joel helped Ephraim up, playing on his sympathy and walked back to the locker arm in arm. Skeets looking up, obviously liked what he saw, reach down, and touched his boys. Ephraim sat between Skeets and Joel, swinging around on the bench, Ephraim lifted his leg over the lacquered wood facing the locker, looking over at Skeets, who was obviously cruising him back. Skeets noticed Ephraim's black leather jock with the yellow strip, commenting `nice', as he groped his own jock clad cock. Turning Skeets bent over to step in his shorts, giving Ephraim feel view of his ass. Looking over his shoulders, Skeets eyes met with Ephraim, giving him a wink.
Tom watched the interaction between the two, walked up behind Ephraim, placing his hands-on Ephraim's shoulders, reminding him, Sean is waiting.
Pulling on his pants, Ephraim put on his tee-shirt, turned to Joel thanking him for his help. As he was leaving, Ephraim turned his head, looked Skeets in the eye and winked. Walking toward the door, Ephraim felt Joel's big hands on his shoulder as he walked him to the bench. Waiting with him for Sean to arrive.
After they left, Skeets turned to Tom saying, "I would love to hose that one down." Tom shook his head in disbelief at what Skeets suggested, understanding what he meant.
When Sean arrived, Joel helped Ephraim into his jeep, telling Ephraim, "It was nice to meet him, I'm hoping you return soon."
Ephraim shook his hand, saying, "I am looking forward to it."
Ephraim rested his hand on Sean's bare thigh, telling him he looked good in those shorts, as Sean drove away. Heading towards the Uhlerstown Covered bridge, Sean parked the jeep on the side of the road, helping Ephraim out, as they walked toward the covered bridge.
Ephraim walked up to the bridge with Sean, holding Sean's hand when they entered the bridge, Ephraim pulled Sean to him, kissing him passionately on the lips. Hearing a car coming up the road, the two stood to the side of the bridge allowing it to pass. Once the car was out of sight, Ephraim pulled Sean against him, kissing deeply as he held onto his almost naked partner.
Sean placed his head against Ephraim's bulging chest, holding on tight before he took Ephraim by the hand, walking away from the bridge toward the tow path that followed the canal. Once under the bridge, Ephraim leaned against the stone trestle, holding onto Sean's ass, pulling him between his spread legs, kissing him once again. Nibbling on Sean's ear, Ephraim whisper, "You look so fucking hot to dad." As he lowered Sean's hand to his hardening cock, "See how you excite daddy."
Sean smiled as he pulled away, holding Ephraim's hand as he walked up the towpath to the old locks, Sean read the sign aloud, as Ephraim stood behind him, licking his neck reading along with Sean. The two continued to walk up the path, enjoying the warm autumn afternoon.
As they walked up the path, Ephraim asked, "Are you balls sweaty?"
Sean nodded his head `yes', Ephraim dropped to his knee, lowering Sean's gym short, leaning in to inhale the musky scent, looking around to see if anyone was on the path, Ephraim rubbed his face on the sweating balls. Intoxicated by Sean's muskiness, Ephraim held Sean's cock towards his stomach, licking the sweat orbs one at a time. Struggling to stand up, Ephraim kissed Sean, asking if he liked to taste of his balls on Ephraim's lips. Sean held onto Ephraim as the taste ramped up his hormones. Ephraim backed up, telling Sean to save that load for tonight.
As the sun was starting to set, Sean and Ephraim headed back to the jeep to head back home.
After work, Tom picked up Mason and his friend Jackson. Wearing his dark sunglasses on the warm autumn day, he checked out Jackson's package as he climbed into the jeep.
"Thanks, Dad, this is Jackson, "Mason said, as he climbed in the back leaning forward between the two.
Turning towards, Mason's dad, Jackson shook Tom's hand, saying, "It is nice to meet you" as he leaned back in the seat. The boys bantered as they drove home, rating some of the men they saw.
Looking at Mason, Jackson blurted out, "Your dad is hot."
Mason tried to be cool, "You think! His husband is hot, wait until you see Ephraim and Sean. Ephraim is a brick shithouse."
Tom turned to the boys, agreeing Ephraim is a brick shithouse. On his way home, he stopped at the wine shop, picking up a bottle for the evening. Mason pulled the bottle from the bag, Tom quickly reminded him he's too young.
When Steven came home, Tom greeted him with a kiss. Feeling exhausted, Steven headed upstairs, quickly undressed, laying across the king size bed. Not realizing Mason and Jackson were there, Steven left the door open to the bedroom. Steven slept with his arms outstretched across the bed, his legs spread, giving the boys breathing room, soon he was snoring.
Wanting to find Tom, Mason and Jackson went upstairs to look for him, noticing the bedroom door was open, Mason walked in, noticing his step-father sleeping in the nude. Holding his finger to his mouth, Mason motioned Jackson to come into the room. Jackson smiled, whispering about the beautiful cock as he looked at Mason. Mason agreed.
The two stood there groping each other as they stared at Steven's naked body. They both jumped, when they felt Tom's hand on their shoulders, Tom asked, "Were you looking for me?"
Turning red in embarrassment, Mason nervously quipped he was, as Jackson kept looking at Tom's husband. Tom knew he caught the boys, asked, "Do you like what you see?" Jackson vigorously nodded `yes'. Tom wanted to see their reaction, got in bed with his husband, leaning down to suck on his perky nipple.
Embarrassed, Mason grabbed Jackson by the arm, turning around pulling him down the stops. Jackson protested, "I wanted to watch."
Mason just looked at Jackson like he had two heads, "Dude, That's my dad."
Jackson turned to Mason, "You never thought of it."
Scrunching his face, Mason quickly replied, "Gross."
Jackson laughed, "But you would `do' my dad." Mason got upset, "Let's just drop it."
Sean and Ephraim arrived back at Steven's place, Mason's eyes gawked as Sean walked in with only a pair of tight gym shorts, with muscular Ephraim following behind. Ephraim smiled at the boys, asking, "How are you doing?"
Suddenly turning shy, Mason couldn't think of anything to say. Jackson stepped forward, introducing himself, "Hi, I'm Jackson," as he held out his hand.
Ephraim shook his hand, "I'm Ephraim, this Sean," as he winked at Jackson, causing Jackson to go weak kneed.
Walking into the downstairs bedroom to change, Sean dropped his shorts as Ephraim followed into the room. The boys, peeped in, see the Sean totally naked, as Ephraim pulled off his shirt, hugging his partner. The boys looked at each other before peaking in again.
Ephraim catching a glimpse out of the corner of his eye walked to Sean whisper in his ear, "Estamos siendo observados."
Sean turned his head, while naked he walked up to the door, smiling at the boys, he closed the door.
Sam was in the kitchen preparing his acorn squash with chicken for his guest, Jake was setting the plates. While holding Sam from behind, he commented to Sam, "Dinner smells delicious." Sam leaned back against him, while he stood in front of the range, turning his head to kiss him. Resting his chin on Sam shoulders, Jake gave same a hug, as he looked at the clock, saying, "They will be here."
Jake was proud of Sam's natural cooking ability, he was thankful he had Sam to feed him. To finish with the preparations, Jake asked Alexa, "Hey Alexa, Shuffle my dinner music playlist from your library."
Alexa answered Jake's music request, "Playing dinner music playlist from library."
Sam was done with his preparations, stood behind Jake, holding him close to his body, nibbling his ear, "Thank you, I love you."
Jake gently squeezed his hand, "I love you too."
Walking through the front door, Tom led his posse, greeting Sam with a hug, thanking him for making dinner tonight. Kissing Jake on the cheek, Tom handed him a bottle of wine saying he was famished. Sam and Jake greeted the rest of the posse, inviting them to sit down in the living room. As the guest sat, Jake carried the hors d'oeuvres to the coffee table, with Sam following behind with a bottle of wine.
Tom raised his wine glass, toasted to Sean and Ephraim, "Here's to two great guys, we're going to miss you when you leave tomorrow."
The group lifted their glasses, clinking them together, repeating, "To Sean and Ephraim."
The group continued to talk, when Sam announced dinner is being served. The posse got up and gathered around the table, Ephraim had the boys sit on each side of him. On the other side, Tom sat between the two brothers, as Sam and Jake would sit at the ends of the table.
Jackson kept placing his foot next to Ephraim's not realizing Ephraim couldn't feel it. Disappointed, Jackson thought Ephraim was ignoring him. Not wanting to be ignored, he placed his hand on Ephraim's thigh, while looking at the food on the table. He felt better when Ephraim let him keep his hand there. Not wanting to encourage anything, Ephraim was unsure how to react.
Tom slipped his foot out of his shoe, rubbing his socked covered foot against Ephraim's leg, Ephraim glanced up, smiling at Tom.
Jake and Sam carried the plates full of food to the table, placing them in front of each guest. All commented how delicious it smelled, filling the dining room with the aroma of the autumn dinner. Sam toasted to his guests before they started to eat. When they finished, Jake collected the plates while Sam poured more wine, serving cider to the two boys.
After the plates were cleared and the wine poured, Sam and Jake returned to the table with the dessert. As they ate, Ephraim bothered by the chocolate on the side of Jackson's face tried telling Jackson he had chocolate on his face. Ephraim gave up and wiped the chocolate from Jackson's face. They sat there all talking about the upcoming holidays.