DISCLAIMER: The story you are about to read is completely fictional in that it is a fantasy that the two guys in the story named Jack and Frank have about someone they know and have lusted after for sometime now. In other words the three characters are real but Jack and Frank have not been able to act on their feelings for Brice. The story is about how they fantasize things could go.
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Brice is not a great looking guy but there's something about him that is sexually attractive. At 5' 10", 150 lbs. with shaved head and blue eyes he had a raw appeal. He was married with kids but he seldom looks happy. At 35 years old he still had a great body. It doesn't hurt that he was a house framer and that he was very fashion conscious. For those with gaydar it's pretty obvious that Brice is at least bi if not gay. Brice denied it to himself. There was something about him that made it easy to visualize this guy taking a hard dick up the ass doggy style as he moaned with intense pleasure.
Contemporary churches today have average joes who sing as part of a worship team. Brice was frequently on display for his singing talent. It was hard to tell what he was packing in those loose fitting jeans but there were two guys in the congregation that would love to get to know Brice in a biblical way. This story will describe just how that happened.
Frank and Jack are two middle aged men who were at the high end of a hefty sex drive that would put most 18 year olds to shame. True enough they no longer had the 30" waist but they were both pretty good looking men. Both were married. Frank, though completely in the closet, had recently concluded that he was gay. Jack was bi or as Frank liked to put it, "straight with gay desires." What they both had in common was a very strong attraction to Brice and he had no clue of their interest. That was until their paths crossed at a Christian Men's Conference.
For weeks there were about 50 guys from this large church who had registered to attend a conference In Calgary. The day finally came for all these guys to fly from Vancouver to Calgary. (Each of the three main characters in this story saw one another at Vancouver International Airport as they were in line to check-in for their flight.)
No one likely caught it but Frank and Brice were in a intermittently in a sustained stare. Jack noticed that Brice's loose fitting shorts were filling out a little on the right side. The guy was obviously not wearing any underwear because he was tenting. Was that the slightest hint of a wet spot forming? This was one horny dude. Suddenly it was Brice's turn to check in and the moment was lost.
In Calgary the first of several mishaps occurred. The airline lost the luggage of five men from the group. Then at the hotel, where the conference was to take place, the desk clerk informed several guys that the hotel was overbooked, apologized, and suggested that they could comp a room for some men, if they were prepared to share a room. Among the guys who agreed to bunk together were Brice, Frank and Jack. This was getting interesting. The three men talked a bit and headed to their room. It was past midnight and the conference started at 9:00am. The night was just beginning for these guys.
Though the guys were tired there was energy between them that Brice couldn't explain; his cock was free flowing with precum. The elevator was crowded. Brice and Frank were side-by-side. Both were wearing shorts. Brice was wearing a tight wife beater shirt with large nipples projecting like they were hard. Their arms and legs touched. Brice was scared shitless because he was feeling things that he had been taught were unnatural yet he felt like a kid in a candy shop. He was excited. His dick was getting harder by the minute and he hoped nobody would see it. Right in front of him was Jack. As the elevator door opened more people piled in and Jack was forced to move back. He felt something hard lined right at his ass crack and Brice instantly hoped the floor would open up and swallow him. Meanwhile Brice was dying of embarrassment as he reached into his pocket to restrain his dick as it continued to grow. Under the pressure of his hand he felt the intense heat as it throbbed with excitement. He tried to think of anything that would cause his cock to go down but all attempts failed as the door opened and he pressed by several guys to make his way to their room. Even though he looked stupid with his hand in his pocket he had no choice.
Frank and Jack were freshly minted friends. As they followed behind Brice, who seemed to be in a hurry to get to the room, each of them was checking out this eye candy. Though his shorts were loose fitting Brice's ass was oh so fine to look at. His ass cheeks looked hard, almost sculpted. His strong muscled back and well defined 18" biceps made the entire package a sight to behold. They didn't have to say much but both Frank and Jack finally had Brice just where they wanted him.
Brice rapidly made his way to the room, opened the door, and rushed into the bathroom. What was his problem the guys wondered? Frank and Jack both stood outside the bathroom door and listened to the sound they knew only too well. Brice was pounding his pud. Between the moans of pleasure and the slapping noise of his dick and balls as they collided with his hand, this dude was having a wild time. Then it happened. His orgasm must have been so intense that he lost his balance and fell back against the door with a great thud. It took several minutes but Brice recovered and re-joined Frank and Jack.
Frank made his way into the bathroom and was met with the undeniable smell of fresh cum. As he held his dick in his hand the smell of Brice's cum Frank's cut cock (7" x 6") began to swell. He pissed and tucked his growing dick back in his shorts.
What the hotel clerk failed to tell the guys who now were roommates was that they were given a deluxe suite. Though it only had one king sized bed it also had a hot tub and 3 complimentary bottles of wine.
On the downside they had just received a phone call from the airline indicating that their bags would not reach them until the next day. They had no clothes except the clothes they had on their backs. After receiving that info they agreed to open their first bottle of wine. Frank turned on the hot tub and suggested that the guys might as well relax. The wine combined with what had been a long and exhausting day was beginning to take effect. Their inhibitions were just about to come to an end.
Slowly and somewhat nervously each of the guys was undressing. First the shoes, socks, and shirts came off followed by the shorts. Only Jack was wearing thong underwear. By the time that Brice and Frank had shed their shorts their problems with swelling dicks were starting all over again. Jack was well on his way to an erection too.
As they each quickly entered the hot tub, try as they may, they couldn't avoid legs touching one another. They were soon aroused by their close proximity. Within seconds each man had a throbbing erection which he was trying to hide.
Frank made sure all the glasses and the wine was there so that they could build on the nice buzz that was building. After polishing off the second bottle of wine the guys were feeling no pain. Their speech was slurred and none of the three had any inhibitions at all. Jack had to leave the tub to take a leak and nobody seemed to noticed that his cock was pointed straight up against his gut.
The wine and heat were overtaking Brice. He fell asleep. Frank and Jack decided they'd had enough too. They got out and tried to wake Brice but he was gone...passed out. Frank and Jack each grabbed under one arm and one leg and lifted Brice out of the tub. To their surprise Brice's cock was not only rock hard but his fucking tool was HUGE. It had to be at least 8.5" long by 7" thick. Even as they dried him off his weapon was throbbing and oozing precum. They placed him in the middle of that king sized bed and Brice immediately turned over. He extended one leg and curled the other up to his side. This gave the guys a view "extraordinaire" of his fine ass, and in particular, his pucker. As Jack zeroed in on that fine pucker it was as though it was blinking at him. In fact, it was throbbing, opening ever so slightly and then closing again. This was one horny dude.
To be continued.......
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