Feelings of Security, part 3 by lennoxbear @aol.com
Eric had Tom helping him in the kitchen even though he was a fish out of water. They put together a simple, but nutritious dinner of steaks, baked potatoes, fresh corn and salads. All were foods which lifters could appreciate, and not feel too guilty about eating. Eric asked Tom what wine he wanted to drink with dinner and the young man blushed.
"I know very little about wine, except the really cheap stuff that gets you shit-faced fast"
"Time you learned, follow me," Eric led him to a small room in the basement off of the workout area. In it was Eric's wine collection. Tom was quite impressed. Eric chose a white to share before dinner and a red to go with the steaks while they ate. He explained some basics about wine selection while making his choices. As they were heading back to the stairs, Tom asked about another room with a heavy lock on the door.
"That's the playroom." Tom looked puzzled. "All in good time son, you'll get your chance." Eric pulled him back upstairs and checked on the marinating steaks and potatoes. "Well, if Marsh and Jack are on time, which they usually aren't, we will be OK."
"I want to know about the playroom. Can we have sex down there?" Tom hugged Eric's waist and ground his cock into Eric's.
"Yes, but not now and probably not tonight. Come on, let's put something else on besides these baggy pants. We look like cheap hustlers with our dicks flopping around."
"I like that look," Tom brushed his butt against Eric's cock. Eric just pushed him toward the stairs.
"I'm beginning to feel like Dr. Frankenstein. What kind of monster have I unleashed?"
"A cocksucking one." Tom laughed and reluctantly got changed.
They finished setting the dining room table and had lit a fire for the cool fall evening when Marsh and Jack arrived, only five minutes late. Eric opened the door and Tom recognized the two beefy guys from the office the day he helped install the alarm system. They hugged and kissed Eric and gave each other tweaks on the nipple showing through their tight T-shirts. Tom had forgotten how good-looking, rugged and muscular these two were.
Eric introduced Tom and they admitted to having watched his beefy butt the day he had been in the office. Marsh rubbed Tom's bubble butt. "It feels as good as it looks." Tom got over his shyness and rubbed Marsh's huge pecs. Marsh and Jack were sort of the opposite of each other. Marsh was about 5'9", red buzzed hair and goatee. He had a really beefy, upper body with huge round pecs, delts and traps. His upper body took a dramatic dive to a small waist and athletic legs. Jack was 6', dark brown flattop, clean-shaven and was muscular and cut. His symmetry was beautiful. Both men wore tight jeans to show off equally impressive baskets. Both were wearing motorcycle boots to add to the rugged look.
"How 'bout a drink guys? Jack; of course will have a beer. Marsh, you want some wine with Tom and me?" Eric moved the men to a large comfortable den with a big screen TV and a crackling fire. He walked over to the bar at the back and pulled a beer from a small fridge to hand to Jack.
"Wine sounds great. So, Tom what have you and ol' Eric been up to all day?" Marsh prodded Tom in the side.
"Oh, we kept ourselves busy, had an awesome workout," Tom laughed, figuring the two men could figure out the other details. The three of them settled down to their drinks while Eric checked on dinner. Marsh and Jack asked poor Tom every question imaginable about his job and school and had started on sex questions when Eric came back to rescue him. Eric sat down next to Tom and put his hand on his thigh.
"Don't pick on the muscle pup, you two will scare him off and I liked having him here today." Tom felt his heart skip a beat and realized he was beginning to feel more than just lust for a man with whom he had spent less than 24 hours. The four men had a couple of drinks each when Eric herded them into the dining room and asked Tom to help him serve. Two more bottles of wine were put away with dinner and, even though they ate leisurely, the four were feeling a bit off center when dinner finished. Marsh and Jack helped Eric clear the table and load the dishwasher. They explained to Tom that they were frequent visitors and just made themselves at home.
Eric excused himself to hit the bathroom. Jack walked over to Tom and hugged him from behind. "Eric hasn't had a dinner guest in a long, long time. I think he likes you. We're happy to see that. He was in a long-term relationship that ended tragically and then that jerk he dated months ago. He's been saving himself."
Eric came out of the bathroom to see Jack's embrace, "Hey, no random sex when I'm pissing." He walked over and hugged Jack from behind, drawing the three men together. Tom felt Jack's cock against his butt as Eric humped Jack. "You guys want to watch a movie or relax in the tub?"
"You shouldn't swim so soon after eating," Jack offered.
"Who said anything about swimming? I'm all for a hot soak," Marsh pulled off his T-shirt, grabbed another bottle of wine and headed to the deck. Jack wiggled out from between Tom and Eric and got a beer from the fridge.
"Last one in is a virgin. NOT!" Jack pulled off his shirt and let his jeans start sliding down his sculpted butt as he followed Marsh.
"You want to get naked with two drunken sailors?" Eric asked Tom as he unbuttoned Tom's shirt. He slid his arms around him and kissed him tightly. "I won't let anything happen unless you tell me."
"No, that's OK, let's go." Tom and Eric walked out to the deck to find the other two men already in the tub relaxing. They undressed and Tom felt Jack and Marsh's eyes watching every move. He slid into the tub next to Eric and felt the heaviness of Eric's arm close around him. It felt like it belonged there.
"For a 21 year old kid, you have a great body, congrats on the hard work." Jack lifted his beer to salute Tom.
He felt someone's foot move up his leg and rub his calf. The foot rubbing his leg, along with the wine, made him hard and horny. The four men laughed and talked over their drinks. Marsh was obviously stroking Jack's cock under the water. The two men kissed and embraced. Eric leaned close to Tom and whispered, "The show's about to start."
"Which one?" Tom slid his hand down Eric's six pack abs to his thick full cock. Even though it wasn't hard it was easily eight inches long. Tom couldn't get his hand around it. He played with the stiffening cock and full balls until Eric was fully erect. Eric laid his head back, closed his eyes and moaned.
"Yeah, buddy, stroke that fucker," He slid his arm up Tom's back and pulled them together to kiss. Droplets of water were forming on their mustaches from the heat of the water and the cool evening air. Tom languidly stroked Eric's hard cock as Eric lowered his hand to Tom's butt and fingered his tight hole. Tom was about to straddle Eric's hardon when he looked over at Marsh and Jack.
Marsh was leaning against the side of the tub as Jack fucked his beefy jock butt. Jack's cock looked to be shorter than Eric's, but maybe fatter. Jack was working Marsh's nipples as he slid his cock slowly into the groaning man. Water splashed against the two muscle guys as more condensed on their warm bodies in the air. Jack was completely wrapped around Marsh, kissing the back of his neck and humping his ass. He looked over as Tom and Eric watched.
"I think one of you boys should be fucking me while Marsh sucks the other." Jack maneuvered Marsh around so someone could get in front of him.
"It's up to you buddy, you want to play? Eric asked Tom.
"Yeah, my dick is ready for some serious sucking," he stood up and slid in front of Marsh, offering his throbbing tool. Marsh swallowed it to the base in one move while fondling his balls with one hand and playing with his puckered hole with the other. Tom leaned back a bit on the side of the tub and face fucked the redhead. Eric stood up, his boner cutting through the water like a ship and took his spot behind Jack. He reached down and fingered Jack's asshole to loosen the man for the invasion. He placed his left hand on Jack's left shoulder, grabbed his horse cock by the base and slowly slid into Jack's humping ass. The three men soon had a rhythm going of Eric fucking Jack to fuck Marsh, who then slid up and down on Tom's aching cock. Eric worked Jack's nips and stared into Tom's eyes across the tub. The two men locked eyes and said absolutely nothing verbally. Eric motioned with his head for Tom to assume the position and Tom forced his dick from Marsh's busy mouth.
"Hey, I wasn't finished. I didn't get dessert." Marsh offered. Then he realized Tom was getting under him to offer his ass. It took some time but soon Marsh was humping Tom's tight puckered hole. Marsh was moaning even louder than before. "Oh man, Jack, this is one tight little bubble butt."
"May I Eric?" Jack asked. Eric pulled his dick from Jack's ass and slipped it into Marsh who pulled from Tom. Jack then laid Tom on his back on the edge of the tub and forced his fat cock into Tom's stretched hole. Tom felt himself being stretched even further. The four men continued for some time until Eric realized Tom was making the same growling noise he had earlier when he was about to cum.
"I think we need to get out of this little water trap and get our loads off before I have to do major chlorinating." Eric pulled out of Marsh's ass and got out of the tub pulling him up. Jack slowly slid his cock out of Tom and helped him out of the tub. The four men huddled together jacking their throbbing tools. Marsh got on his knees between the other three and begged for their loads.
"Such a cum pig, but I love him," Jack let fly on Marsh's enormous pecs. Eric slid his arm around Tom and aimed his dick at Marsh. Tom and Eric unloaded huge gobs of jism on Marsh's heaving chest as the redhead spurted cum on Jack's feet and legs. Marsh rubbed the thick goo into his chest and sighed.
"I think I need to shower, anyone want to fuck me in the shower?" Marsh asked, but realized the other three men were locked in an embrace kissing. "OK, be that way then, I'll do it myself." He got up to walk back into the house to shower. Jack followed him in a few seconds while Eric and Tom remained in a lip lock for a couple more minutes.
"That was fucking hot," Tom rested his head on Eric's chest. "Thank you for letting me stay."
"No, thank you for spending the day with me, I enjoyed it more than you know. Let's go inside before we get too cold."
They walked in and found Marsh and Jack were toweling off. Eric and Tom quickly showered. The four of them climbed into Eric's king-sized bed and watched TV for awhile.
"You guys spending the night?"
"If you don't mind, we'd like to." Jack asked while Marsh dozed against his shoulder. "Someone seems to be dozing off anyway. Shoot cum all over him and he's so content."
"Well, you know where the guest room is, unless you want to share this bed?" Eric offered.
"No, I think you two men need a night together alone. We'll see you in the morning. Going to workout?"
"Maybe. We'll see how we feel in the morning."
Jack dragged Marsh out of the master bedroom and down the hall. Eric closed the door and slid back into bed next to Tom. He rolled on top of the boy and kissed him deeply. "I could get to like nights like this again."
"So could I, if you want me around."
"I do buddy, I do." He slid next to Tom, turned off the lamp on the nightstand and wrapped his meaty legs around his new friend. The two slept soundly through the night locked in each other's arms. Tom woke about 8:00 and got up to piss. As he climbed back into bed, Eric woke up and reached over to pinch his left nipple. Tom winced. "Good, I left my mark."
"Want to leave another on my ass?"
"In a few minutes. Did you look outside, what's the weather like?"
"It's bright and sunny, a beautiful morning."
"Want to go for a short run before the two piglets down the hall wake up?"
"Sure. Let's go."
The two men pulled on gear and stretched for running. The morning sun was burning off the morning fog and felt great on their muscles. Tom followed Eric along the wooded trail. He couldn't help but watch the thick full muscles flex and relax and bounce with every step Eric ran. His butt was art in fluid motion. Watching Eric's butt had given Tom a hardon. About a half-mile into their run, Eric stripped off his shirt and continued along. Tom did likewise. At the mile marker, Eric stopped to check on Tom and discovered the hardon protruding from the front of Tom's shorts. The only thing to do then was to strip off running shorts and continue on naked. The two men ran further along the trail Eric had marked out a few years before when he bought the acreage. Tom's cock was still hard as he watched Eric's butt. It felt very erotic bouncing along in front of him this way.
A few more minutes went by when Eric came to a stop in a small clearing overlooking a small creek. He walked down and dipped his hand into the water to drink. "It's safe. I have it tested." Tom stooped down to get a drink and came face to cock with Eric's dick. He figured what the hell and began playing with the rubbery foreskin. He slowly watched as the veiny shaft lengthened a stood out straight. He pulled the skin back exposing the mushroom cap to his tongue. Sweat dripped down Eric's chest and heightened Tom's passion. He soon had the shaft full down his throat.
"You've mastered the art quickly my son," Eric chanted in mock tones. He began face fucking his running companion but after about 15 minutes pulled out with a loud plop. "Bend over."
Tom turned around and bent over, giving Eric full access to his sweaty ass. Eric knelt down, pulled Tom's ass cheeks apart and buried his face in the sweet youthful fullness. He had Tom writhing and moaning in under a minute. Tom could hear Eric spitting into his hand when he stopped. He felt the man's big knob pushing against his chute. Eric slowly pushed in, aided by the boy's sweatiness. There, in the small clearing with cool water adding to their reverie, he fucked Tom for all he was worth. He increased his thrusts and tempo until he had to hold Tom up by his waist. Tom's rock hard cock was slamming off his perfect abs leaving spots of precum wetness. Eric reached his big guns around the smaller man, twisted and pulled the nipples and held him close. He felt himself approaching the money shot. He pulled out in time to send gobs of white cum over Tom's shoulders onto the grass at his feet. Tom was pounding his dick as hard as he could and sent cum shooting several feet across the clearing. He turned around and Eric crushed him with a hearty bearhug and wet sloppy kiss.
"We need to head back and shower. The beefy boys will be up and trolling for coffee."
The run back took a surprisingly short amount of time. They approached the house from behind so it was unnecessary to dress again. Jack and Marsh were looking out the kitchen door as they ran up. They hadn't bothered to dress either and walked out to greet the dripping, sweaty runners.
"Beautiful morning for a fuck, er, run," Marsh laughed. Jack just stood there sipping coffee and stroking his fat cock. The smell of the two men was giving him a sex high. "We managed to make coffee and were about to start breakfast but maybe you would want to shower?"
Eric grabbed Marsh and hugged him as the furry, red bear, feigned alarm. Jack slowly fingered Tom's butt sliding his hand into the crack. "Hmm, it was a good run." Tom blushed and hugged Jack. Eric grabbed Marsh and Jack and dragged them to the door.
"Yeah, it is time for a shower, you too." He pulled them back up the stairs and pushed the same computer control to get the shower started. Marsh was immediately on his knees begging for everyone's piss. "Oh, not only is he a cum pig, but he loves getting pissed on first thing in the morning." Tom's face was blank with the look of disbelief?
Marsh leaned over and tugged on Tom's dick. "Come on buddy, give me that hot stream." Jack was soon spraying on Marsh's flexing pecs, and then Eric followed. Tom had finally gotten over his surprise and helped hose down the horny man. Then all four men took turns soaping each other and stroking hard cocks.
All of them shot loads at whomever was closest. Then more soapy showering. With their dicks sore and the hot water about to run out, they dried off and got dressed. Marsh and Jack volunteered to get breakfast ready and headed to the kitchen. Eric and Tom gathered up the load of dirty towels that had piled up in two days and headed to the laundry room. The four men sat down to a hearty breakfast and talked until almost noon. Marsh and Jack excused themselves to run some errands that had been put off. Both men hugged Tom and squeezed his but. Each whispered to Tom to hold onto Eric. They hadn't seen him having this much fun in a long time. They promised to get together with them again very soon and were happy to hear Tom would be joining them as one of Eric's employees.
Tom and Eric went back inside and sank onto the sofa in the den. Eric put his arm around Tom and pulled him close. Tom had asked how long he had known Marsh and Jack. Eric told him a rather short story about his hiring them separately about five years ago. He then ran into them in a bar and got to know them as a couple. The sex antics happened when they all showed up at a party of another mutual friend's. They were pretty down to earth guys who Eric had come to trust and whose friendship he cherished. They had been his closest friends when his lover was killed in a motorcycle accident two years ago. Tom said he was sorry to hear about that part, but Eric said he would tell him more some other day.
"I know you probably have to get home soon, before your parents think you have run away. I just want you to know that I have really enjoyed your being here and want you to feel welcome anytime. I want to see you again, more than just another workout together or sex. I'm not a fast mover and we've only been here less than 48 hours but, I think we could have something very good given a chance."
Tom couldn't believe what he was hearing. He gave Eric an emotional kiss. He didn't think he could have feelings like this for another man. They spent another hour relaxing in each other's arms on the sofa in front of French doors that also led onto a deck. Very little was said in that hour as they kissed and worked each other's muscles through their clothes.
"Hmm, if we are to enter into an extensive workout program together and provide incentive to each other then we need to have a base from which to start." Eric pulled Tom up from the sofa and led him back upstairs. "Let's get some basic measurements, to challenge you to grow with me. Uh, get out of those clothes again, but don't get revved up." He pulled a measuring tape and pad from a dresser drawer.
"OK, let's do you first." Eric measured Tom and created a log for him. "Not bad, you managed to behave yourself too. "Now, get mine and no funny stuff." Tom measure Eric the way he had just had done to him. He faltered when he cam to the big thick dick hanging in front of him. "Just measure it, don't excite it.'
They created a chart of comparison that would be the start of their combined training program.
Eric - chest 50 Tom 46
Waist 32 30
Biceps 22 18
Quads 29 26
Calves 20 20
Dick 10 u/c 8 cut
245# 195#
6'5" 6'2"
They got dressed and hugged. About three PM, Tom figured he had better head home before his parents sent the police looking. He gathered up his clothes, which had been scattered all through the house. Eric chuckled at how much fucking and sucking they had done in such a short time. Tom stopped and shook his head.
"That's where the name of the security company comes from - fucking and sucking, F & S?" he rolled his eyes.
"Hey, I know what I like. And I do like you." Eric kissed him one more time before seeing him off in his battered old pickup. Tom watched him in the rear view mirror as he drove away. They had made plans to workout Tuesday evening. He felt an emptiness he had never experienced before. He hadn't had an emotional feeling like that in a long time, and not from sadness. He had met a man who pushed all the right buttons and fit his fantasies of big, beefy muscular and intelligent. By the time he pulled into his parents' driveway, he was struggling to think of anything else to get his hardon to subside.
He bounded into the house and found his father and brother watching the Sunday afternoon football games. His mother was in the kitchen preparing dinner. He ran up to his room and stretched out across the bed to plan his next week's activities. About six o'clock he gave in and called Eric.
He took a deep breath when he heard the deep voice, "Hi. Just wanted to thank you for the super weekend."
"My pleasure buddy. It was fun. The most I have had in a long time. How are your nips?"
"Sore, but in a good way."
"Good, hope that reminds you of me. Looking forward to our workout Tuesday."
"Me too. I won't keep you, just wanted to say hi and thanks. And thanks for the job offer."
"You deserve it."
"Well, I better go. My mom has dinner ready. See ya, Tuesday at 6:30."
"Sure thing, son, I......" Eric paused, "we'll see you. Have a good evening."
"Bye."
Eric hung up the phone, relaxed across his bed and slowly stroked the hard cock he had from that call. He had to admit he liked this kid for a lot of reasons but was worried about letting emotions get the better of him. He thought about their run that morning and shot another load. Fuck, the towels were all in the laundry room. He pulled off his clothes rubbed the hot cum into his hairy chest. He went to the laundry room and got a towel then walked into the shower. It seemed a bit empty now with no one else there. He let the hot water from all the nozzles soothe his sore muscles. His dick was sore from overwork. No sooner had he dried himself, than the phone rang.
Tom excitedly told his family about most of his weekend. They were excited to hear about the job offer and that he had made a friend in his boss. His father reminded him he still would be expected to be a good, solid employee even if his boss was a friend. He said not to worry that he would work harder to keep Eric's respect. He was really looking forward to his first day as a real employee a week from tomorrow. His brother shook him by the shoulder and congratulated him. He let his hand brush Tom's left nipple as he lowered it. Tom felt his nipple react and saw the look on Kyle's face. They finished the rest of the Sunday dinner talking about each other's plans for the week. Tom cleared the table and helped his mother clean everything. She kissed him on the cheek and told him how proud she was of him. He ran back upstairs to his room and decided to do some searching online.
Kyle knocked on the door about nine PM and looked in at Tom. Tom minimized his computer screen to keep Kyle from seeing his research on leather sex. Kyle lay back on the bed, his hands on his chest.
"So, big brother. Sounds like you found a good job and a fuck buddy."
Tom looked up slowly, "What do you mean?"
Kyle leaned forward and lowered his voice, "Tom, we're both gay, let's admit it. You came home this afternoon reeking of sex with another man. Yeah, you had showered but I recognize that high when I see it. I'm so happy for you I could cry."
"And how would you know?"
"Mark and I have been fucking each other for two years."
"Mark? The star football player Mark? You're sucking that coke bottle cock and fucking that hard as rock ass?"
"As often as we can."
"No shit? You lucky dog."
"Yep, but not as lucky as you're going to be." Kyle stood up and pulled off his shirt and dropped his jeans. "I want your big dick up my ass now, bro."
Tom's jaw dropped as Kyle got on his knees in front of him and licked the crotch of his jeans. The jeans smelling of Eric. "I'm not sure this is such a good idea."
"Why not? I've seen you naked plenty of times in locker rooms. Tom, I've wanted to be with you for a longtime now, please, let's play around." Kyle pulled him from his chair toward the bed. Tom landed on top of his younger, leaner brother and could feel their two hard cocks pressed against each other.
To be continued any comments? Lennoxbear@aol.com