Emergency 69 Part 4
By Bald Hairy Man
Email, bldhrymn@excite.com or bldhrymn@aol.com
This is an adult story for adults. It is not intended for minors, nor for persons who are offended by alternate lifestyles.
Wally was skewered on my cock and the Captain was on Mark's. When they said, they had an open relationship, they weren't fooling. Wally's ass was tight at the ring and wide open the deeper you got. The ring clamped tight, trapping my cock in the hole. Wally wiggled and rotated his hips and my cock took a tour of his ass. He put his arms behind his head and was doing all the action with his ass.
Mark was on the ground next to me and the Captain was doing just about the same thing on Mark's cock.
"Ready to go for the gold?" Wally asked.
"Sure!" the Captain said. Wally began to speed up his hip movements. They were racing to see who would have the first orgasm! I was splattered with cum, but it was Carl's, not Wally's.
"Nice load, Carl!" Wally said.
"You'd better go fast." I said. "I'm building up a good head of steam and it's going to blow!" Wally began to move frantically. Another load of cum hit me. It was the Captain's. That didn't stop Wally from trying to get second place. I popped and Wally followed fifteen seconds later. Everyone was laughing and gasping for air after the multiple orgasms. We jumped into the pool to cool off.
After we got out, we sat in the shade, relaxed and talked. It was an ordinary, everyday kind of conversation. I was trying to learn more about other the guys. They all seemed nice. It was ordinary, except we were all nude and our cocks were still dripping some from the orgasms. No one cared.
Wally and the Captain left to make dinner. I offered to help, but they said, it was a two-man kitchen and they had it down to a science.
"It's odd to be fucking lovers. Are they really okay with it?" I asked, after Wally was out of hearing range.
"Believe it or not they really are." Carl answered. "Wally's a big boy himself, but Jim needs another inch or two of cock up his ass to really get it on."
"The Captain really did get it on. I shot one hell of a load into his shit hole." Mark said.
"Unless I'm mistaken, Wally is using his cock to shove the jiz deeper in the Captains ass." Templeton said. "Wally likes sloppy seconds."
"You've got some `no fooling' meat there. Have you given the Captain a ride?" Mark asked.
"Sure, but it's not just what he wants." Templeton replied. "Don't take this wrong. I'm too sophisticated for him. He likes his cock country bread and corn fed. I'm a banker and too small."
"Into redneck cock, is he?" Mark asked. "I can't believe your ass feels any difference between a redneck and preppie cock. Shit, that's one hell of a fucker you have there. Until I met Will here, I had never run into anyone as big as me. That dong of yours is a turn on."
"Do you bottom?" Templeton asked.
"Never had the pleasure." Mark replied. "Frankly, I'm not 100% sure you'd be the first cock I'd want in my ass. Does it come with complete instructions? It looks like you'd rip me in half." Templeton laughed.
"I've got a nice starter cock, if you'd like to try it out." Carl said. "Templeton isn't for everyone, but those who like it can't get enough of it."
I'm not sure I want to learn a new skill this weekend." Mark said. "I just learned to fuck. I'd kind of like to prefect my skills before I expand my repertoire." Wally called us for dinner, so we went to the house and ate. Carl and Templeton needed to go after dinner, so Mark and I were alone with Wally and the Captain.
The Captain questioned us in detail about the Academy and our class. He wanted to know about Joe and the comparatively poor showing of his squad. I would have loved to give Joe the shaft, but didn't. I had a good idea the Captain knew all about the problems. Mark said, he didn't get along with Joe, so he was a poor judge. Mark did explain his way of teaching drug dosages and the Captain looked impressed. Mark looked like a hairy version of Goofy, but he had a logical mind and saw the big picture.
It was almost dark outside and a car drove up. We heard the doorbell ring. Wally went to answer it. Two men entered and were introduced as Fred and Barney. It took me a minute or two to place them. It was a former Governor and the former head of prisons for the state. They were a bit nervous, but Wally produced drinks and we sat down.
I had no idea what was planned. The conversation flowed easily, since both men knew a lot about the emergency services and the way the state worked. They seemed really interested in what we had to say. An hour later we were all relaxed, three drinks did the trick.
I was sitting next to Barney, the former head of prisons. He was short, stocky and bald, built like a fire plug. He was heavily tanned and curly black hair peaked out of his open collar. The Governor was tall and muscular. He must have worked out. He was a natural blond, although white hair was now liberally mixed in with the gold. He was the President of a University.
"How long have you been friends with the Captain?" Barney asked.
"I've known him a year or so, he taught one of the training sessions for local EMTs." I said.
"We go way back." Barney said. "Maybe ten, fifteen years. Fred knew Wally through the church. When Wally and the Captain got together, Fred and I met here. We had known each other professionally for years, but had no idea we shared the same sexual interests."
"That's sort of what happened to Mark and me. We were roommates at the academy, but didn't know we were both gay, until the Captain called us both, asking us here." I said. "Do you get to meet many guys through the Captain and Wally?"
"I never thought if it that way, but I have." he said. "This place is so secluded and private, it's a good place for guys of like interests to meet. We need some discretion. The Captain knows my interests well and he though I would like you."
"What exactly are those interests?" Mark asked.
"Pure, simple, recreational sex. I'm not looking for a lover, I'm not looking for a son, or a house boy." Barney explained. "I want no strings sex."
"You can be a bit more specific than that." Fred chimed in. "We're both bottoms, we're both size queens. Neither of us can get out often, so we never get a chance to do what we really want to."
"We been fucked. Wally and the Captain take care of that, but never by a real horse cock." Barney added. "When the Captain told us about you, it seemed like a real opportunity for us to get what we want."
"You might not like it when you get it." I said. Fred laughed.
"Shit, we've been shafted enough by Virginia politicians, to know what it's like to be fucked." Fred said. "We just want to physically feel the shaft."
"I like fucking well enough and I sure have the meat." Mark said. "If I start something, I'm going to finish it. There's going to be a good ten inches up you ass."
"You can read out minds." Barney said. "I've been in the prison system. I know what a gang fuck is. Once in awhile the prisoners make a mistake and screw the wrong guy. But, more often than not, the fuckee is the happiest guy in the cell block. I talked to one of the victims once."
"He told me, he had ten guys cum in his ass and he had been shitting the jiz from his hole for three days. He had never enjoyed himself so much in his life. They fucked him every Saturday night, and his regular guys found new guys for him to try out." he continued. "The guy was dreading getting out. He said, it would ruin his sex life."
We were only wearing shorts, but Fred and Barney were fully dressed. As Barney told the story, he began to take off his shirt. I figured the Captain and Wally had pretty good judgment about sex. If they thought we would enjoy Fred and Barney, there was a good chance we would. I figured fucking a guy can be only so bad. I was right about that.
"Let's all go up stairs where we can be a bit more comfortable." Wally said. We followed him to the top floor of the house. It had widows giving views in all directions, several beds and a huge shower room.
I remembered the two men as being straight arrows and very uptight. I had never encountered pure cock worship before, but Barney took my cock as if it was the Holy Grail. When Fred saw Mark's cock for the first time, he looked smitten. He was like a teenager who had seen his first naked breast. The two men explored our cocks, balls and ass holes with their eyes, hands and tongues.
Wally and the Captain were working each other up big time too. As Carl had mentioned, they whispered about the cum we had shot in their asses and how hot and slippery it was. This seemed to turn them on big time.
Barney was trying to force his tongue into my piss slit, when Wally came over to us. His cock was shiny with lubricant. He stuck his finger in Barney's ass and then rammed his cock in. Barney grunted, but continued to tongue fuck my slit.
"He's incredibly tight." Wally said. "My tapered cock opens him up good. I've got a stealth cock.
The small head slips in easily, but the main challange is three inches down the shaft. It'll be a lot easier for you. Barney's getting nice and ripe now. He had enough time eating the hors d'oeuvres. He's ready for the meat course." I got up, greased up my cock and replaced Wally at Barney's ass. He had tight, muscular buns, with a small pink ass. The black hair swirled in a neat pattern on his buns. The hole looked small with a tiny rosebud in the middle.
I lined my slit up with the rosebud and pushed. Nothing gave. I pushed again. Nothing gave way. The third and fourth thrusts were unsuccessful too. He was too muscular. I got down and licked his hole, then played with the rosebud with my tongue. He tasted of lubricant and Wally's pre cum. I smelled the musky odor of man ass. He moaned. I got up and rammed him a fifth time. I went in to the hilt. His guts were a hot furnace, quivering in shock at the cock attack.
I stayed still for a few moments. I pumped once or twice, just to see if I could get any deeper. Barney was crying. I was shocked and appalled I had hurt him. I started to pull out.
"No! Please don't. It feels so good!" he whispered. I pushed my cock back in and he relaxed, relieved I was leaving him skewered. It took awhile, but I started pumping. I was a bit afraid I would ram too deep, but the cock is the ultimate blunt instrument. It can't poke a hole. I had never been in an ass so tight.
Mark was in Fred's ass and Fred was feeling no pain. Sex for me is fun and exciting. It must have been spiritual for Fred. Fred was slim with a dusting of dirty blond hair everywhere, but a thicker coat on his chest. His cock was long and thin, but his cock head was large and bloated. He was pale, but the head was a luscious pink. It looked like an exotic fruit, oozing a rich juice.
I hadn't though about taking a cock in my ass before, but the idea of that beautiful cock head rubbing against the insides of my ass, suddenly seemed attractive.
As I continued to pump Barney, he got more and more relaxed. It was funny. Barney wanted my cock badly, but his body seemed to have a natural desire to reject the invader in his ass. He was tense and every time I pulled all the way out he tried to clamp shut again. I knew I was oozing good, so with all the lube and the pre cum there was no way to resist my cock.
Barney's tight sphincter would massage my cock head, once I was past that his guts were wide open. We had been at it for ten minutes or so when something gave and my cock slipped another inch in his ass. Barney sighed, as if a spot that had been itching for years was scratched for the first time.
All resistance stopped. My cock was no longer was an invader in his ass. My cock became a part of his ass. He was relaxed, shivering and twitching in pleasure.
"Damn, I've got to shoot!" I said.
"Go for it!" he replied. I took long strokes and deep dicked him. Everytime I seemed to go deeper. I began to squirt. I must have unloaded a pint of man seed. I collapsed on top of him and continued to twitch as my balls tried to shoot, or ooze every drop of cum.
I finally pulled out, lay still for a while and then went to the shower to clean up and cool down. I like man sex, but dried lube and sperm gets uncomfortable. The hot water was wonderful. I must have zoned out. When I focused, the Captain and Fred were showering too.
"Your boys are everything I hoped for." Fred said to the Captain.
"I figured you'd like them. The first time I was with Will, here, I knew he was a keeper." The Captain replied. "There are lots of guys who like sex and some who are good at it. But it's hard to find guys who are fully equipped and have the desire." He came over to me. "Just look at that thing!" he said as he stroked my dick. He dropped to his knees and started to suck. I was soft and figured it would be awhile before I could get hard again. I was wrong about that. When I was at half staff, the Captain got up.
"Sorry to talk about you as a piece of meat, Will, but Damn, I like your meat." he said. I smiled. Fred came over, he was half hard too, with his beautiful cock head looking like a fruit waiting to be picked. A second later I was on my knees.
"That's it, Will." The Captain said. "Fred's got a beauty there. Milk him, he's got an unending supply of rich and creamy ball juice. Grab his balls, you'll double the flow." By now Wally, Mark and Barney had joined us.
Fred and I dried off and went to the other room. I got down to heavy duty cock sucking-milking. He told me to finger fuck him, if I wanted the maximum flow of precum. He knew his body and as I milked, I got more excited.
I had shot a spectacular load into Barney a half hour earlier. I thought that was my orgasm for the day. My cock had other ideas. So did Fred. He wanted my cock bad. I wanted to hold back and keep on sucking, but my cock wanted a warm ass.
I reached for lube, but Fred told me not to worry, there was enough lubricant and cum in his ass. I fucked him doggy style. I figured a little variety would be nice. My cock slipped in deep on the first thrust and he relaxed the second my cock head caressed his prostate. Fred was willing and open. Fucking him was stress free, there was no pain, only pleasure.
As I had seen before, taking a cock in his ass was almost a religious experience for Fred. Wally told me later, he thought Fred was incomplete without a cock in his ass. Fred was an ambitious, driving man. Only when he was skewered on a cock did he relax. He wanted the cock in his hole. I didn't as much fuck him as occupy him.
We were coupled for a good hour. Every time I started to loose my erection, Fred would grind his ass and stimulate my dick and get me hard again. He must have had some extra muscles in his rectum. I stayed hard, but just short of the feeling you get when you feel the urge to shoot. It was intensely pleasurable, but without the urge to climax. We changed positions several times and when he was sitting on my cock, we talked.
"Damn." he said. "This is it."
"What?"
"I was hoping it would be like this, but it's even better." he replied.
"My cock?"
"All of you. You and Mark. It's been wonderful. I wonder how many men never find out?" he asked.
"About what?"
"If their sexual fantasies could be as good in real life as they are in dreams." Fred answered. "I've dreamed for years about a big, redneck guy with a monster cock fucking me silly."
"I'm not that much of a redneck." I complained.
"It was a compliment, not a complaint!" Fred said. "Wally was the biggest cock I'd ever taken before yours. I dreamed about big cocks, but had no idea it would be this good." Mark was ramming Barney full out now and Barney was crying in ecstasy. Mark fucked right up to the point of shooting then stopped.
"Get me off!" Barney pleaded.
"Just hold your horses." Mark said. "You said, you wanted to make a night of it and that's what your going to get."
The Captain came over to Fred and me. "I need a little relief here, Do you mind if I use Fred's ass?" he asked. Fred started to get off the bed.
"You don't need to move, just lift up. I can slip in, shoot, then put you back on Will's horse dick." the Captain explained. Fred leaned forward and my cock cleared his ass. The Captain straddled me and rammed Fred full tilt for three or four minutes. He bellowed as he shot off.
"Damn, that was good!" he said as he pulled out of Fred's hole. The Captain held my cock in position as Fred sat back on it. With the new load of cum in his ass, it was more open than even before. Fred was one happy guy!