G-village.... Build It, They Will Cum, part 5 by lennoxbear@aol.com
The following is a continuation of stories with characters begun in Feelings of Security. This story contains graphic gay sex, man to man. If such material offends you, please go elsewhere. Also, sexual practices are fantasy and not an endorsement of unsafe sexual practices and are not meant to be seen as such.
Early Friday morning, Eric put Tom through his paces with another intense workout. He had the young man sweating buckets and straining for new weight amounts. Tom felt his muscles swelling and growing with blood and power and posed to please Eric. Eric remained calm and focused on the workout. Tom sat breathing heavily on the end of a bench. His body felt like it was still pumping; he was so exhilarated from the routine. Eric came up behind and ran his hand over the smooth wet head.
"Time to run." Tom's face showed his pain. "Remember, I do everything you do and I have a few years on you son. Let's go." Eric pushed him up the steps and out the back door to the path that ran through the woods and into the rolling hills. Tom followed dutifully but prayed that their weekend at IML would bring some relief from the intense workouts. Eric veered off the path where Tom knew he would go, to the spot where they had spent many hours in hot sex.
Tom stopped beside Eric and bent over to support himself by leaning on his knees. He gasped deeply. "We still.....have...to pack.....and shower." Sweat dripped onto the grass and plants. Eric stood before him, all 275 pounds of lean, hard and at this point, seemingly heartless muscle.
"We don't have all that much to pack. I chose a lot of our stuff last night when you crashed, and, of course, I've chosen everything you will wear this weekend to highlight the unbelievably hard work you've been putting in for this contest." Tom straightened up and looked into the remarkably clear, steel blue eyes. The man didn't even appear to be out of breath.
"Everything?"
"Well, almost. There are a couple of small things to do yet."
"Everything?"
"Not this." Eric pulled a small box out of the pocket of his shorts and handed it to Tom. Inside was a simple gold ring with a center emerald, Tom's birthstone, and on each side a diamond. "Happy birthday, a bit late, Tom."
"Oh, this is beautiful, but I.........." Eric's mouth was over Tom's. Tom felt the same electricity from Eric's kiss that he felt the very first time. "thought the trip......" Eric's hands slowly slid Tom's spandex shorts from the muscle butt as Eric slid down the front of Tom's sweaty body. Eric sucked Tom's cock into his mouth and ran his lips over every inch of the perfect form.
"What were you saying?" Eric mumbled as he licked the wet balls.
"Nice day if it doesn't rain." Eric was back up and kissing Tom softly on the lips. He caressed his face between his huge meaty hands. Tom melted into the thick arms and felt like his head was spinning from Eric's scent. "Fuck me."
"Not now. I want you to be really ready in Chicago. I'm very proud of what you have accomplished. Tom, I love you more each day. The ring can't come close to expressing how I feel."
"Oh, the ring," Tom opened the box and slid the ring out. Eric placed it on his left hand and kissed him again.
"Come on. We have to shower and pack." He smiled mischievously, stripped off his shorts and ran back to the path and down to the house."
"Oh sure, now you want to pack." Tom gladly followed Eric's beefy butt back. They walked into the kitchen to find Mike, Doug, Red, Darrell and Ron having coffee and breakfast. The five men only casually glanced at their naked friends having long ago gotten used to their free spirits. Tom motioned to Red for him to follow them and showed him the ring when they got to the bedroom. Red commented on the ring as he tried to ignore the feeling to drop to his knees and suck off both big men.
Eric handed him a heavy bag. "This is for you pup." Red pulled a chain harness from the bag and asked why. "Well, you've also been working really hard for this contest and look pretty damned good. I think you will look hot in it and the guys will find it hard to keep their hands off of you." "They'll be too busy staring at you two and drooling."
"Ah, but we're a couple who aren't out to play. We are happy just to be the two of us. Aren't we?" Eric slapped Tom's bare ass.
"Oh fuck, I am so horny, please fuck me."
"Nope, I want this to build a bit so we can really enjoy ourselves in Chicago." Eric wandered to the shower as Red licked his lips.
"Oh goshhhhhhhhhh, I'm going to ride several hours on a vibrating Harley. I'll be really buzzed when we get there. Lucky I won't shoot a load when I see all those hot men in the hotel lobby." Red just giggled and went to pack his harness.
The rest of the gang arrived and began loading vehicles for the trip. Mike and Doug supervised the loading process as Eric and Tom finished packing and showering. Upstairs, Tom watched Eric's outline through the glass block of the huge shower. He stepped toward the entry and stopped to admire just how hot Eric was. He had been so busy busting his butt for this contest that he failed to notice the transformation in Eric who had matched almost every single workout. The man had always been an impressive hunk of muscle but was now beyond belief. Eric turned and caught Tom watching and Tom's eyes get big.
"I didn't notice this before." He walked over and inspected Eric's Celtic tattoo on his delt. There, under the tat, in Gaelic-like lettering, was TOM.
"I had it done a day or two ago and was trying to hide it till now. Look's good eh?" Tom kissed the big man again and went to reach for the monster schlong. Eric sidestepped him and held him under the water. "No sex. I'm going to go dress and pack, hurry up horndog." Eric looked down at the hard cock with it's shiny PA, the pierced nips and all the rippling muscle and fought off the urge to fuck Tom in the shower.
Eric was dressed in his oldest, most beat up pair of riding jeans and chaps but shirtless, when Tom walked back into the bedroom. There on the bed were Tom's clothes for the trip. Similar jeans, chaps, boots. No shirt.
"Just the jackets." I want the full effect when we enter the hotel and register. Two big, beefy leather men fresh from their Harleys, cock's straining, muscles bulging. You're getting hard."
"Shut your fucking mouth. I am so horny I'll shoot on the highway. I know it." Eric moved liked he was about to grab Tom's cock but reached for his bag and zipped past him out the door and toward the steps. Tom got dressed, grabbed his bag and rushed downstairs. The guys all whooped when they saw the two men pull their bikes from the garage. Huge massive chests pushed open the snug leather jackets. The chaps strained to hold the tight quad muscles. Round muscle butts swayed as they were caressed by the worn black denim and tight fitting chaps.
Eric tied their bags to the bikes and handed the directions to Joe. "We're bringing up the rear, so don't wait for us. Go ahead and register when you get there. We'll meet in the lobby at 1:00 for lunch." Joe and Vic gave the wagon train call as the crowd of horny men hit the road for IML. A couple of hours later the caravan of trucks and cars pulled up in front of the hotel. Eric and Tom's bikes were nowhere to be seen. The valet registered vehicles as they unloaded and massed in the smoky lobby. Registration went smoothly and they were soon unpacking in their rooms and taking up almost a whole hall of space themselves. At five minutes to one, Joe checked with the desk. Neither Eric Stout nor Tom Bell had registered yet. _______________________________________
Friday morning, Bob lay in his bed with Dave at his side. The young man slept soundly and Bob listened to the peaceful snoring of the muscular body. Bob had fought every hormonal urge in his body to remain in control with Dave. His confessing his virginity only made Bob's fantasy mind go into overdrive. He kept pleading with Dave that this wasn't right. He was old enough to be his father and since he was only 18, he wasn't so sure he couldn't be put in jail for having sex with him. And Bob wanted more than anything to have sex with Dave. His mind raced to all the times he had gone into the natural foods store just to purchase some small item and catch a glimpse of the young man working in the store. And the young man was always more than eager to help.
Now here he was having helped move his mother into a safe house with his younger brother. Vic had helped Dave's mother get a restraining order. Then he rounded up enough muscle to help to get the belongings she wanted from the house when her husband was at work. Dave helped the beefy cops pack his mother's things and several times bumped against Vic's big sweaty body. The man was wearing a tank top that showed off the thick, chest and sinewy arms. Dave wanted to sandwich himself between Bob and Vic and have the men fuck him till he couldn't walk. Bob only remained stoic about their not having sex.
Neighbours told Dave at the store that his stepfather went berserk when he came home to find things and his family gone. The police found him passed out in the front yard from a night of pitiful drinking. Dave stayed with Bob despite his mother asking him to move to his aunt's house with them. She was afraid his stepfather would find him and do something drastic. Dave couldn't come up with any logical explanation to tell his mother why he should remain at Bob's, except one. He loved the man. His mother almost went into a panic mode about a young boy being taken advantage of for sex. Dave had to calm her down and explain that Bob had never touched him. Ever. He knew in his heart that Bob felt the same way and that the only way he could experience the positives of this relationship was to remain there.
Dave had returned to school and was working hard to catch up and ace his final exams. No matter how hard he concentrated on his schoolwork the thought of Bob naked, waiting for him at home, crept into his brain. Even though Bob wasn't waiting for him naked at home. Despite his erotic daydreaming, Dave aced his finals and finished school early. His grades were good enough to get him a partial scholarship to a local small college. He just didn't know how he could afford to pay for any of the other expenses. Friday morning as he walked back to school, after running out for coffee, the caravan of guys he recognized from the store or as people who were friends of Bob's drove by. Bob had mentioned they were going to some big leather event, which only put Dave's imagination back into overdrive. He struggled to hide the big boner in his jeans through his finals that afternoon.
Bob was still enjoying his vacation by getting up early, hitting the gym and then spending the time doing things he wanted to do like swimming, running, biking. He had cleaned the house from top to bottom and had things in perfect shape. By Friday afternoon, he was ready for a long holiday weekend and was sorry he hadn't decided to go to IML. Dave found him napping across the bed when he got home. The big, athletic man was sprawled naked across the bed with only a sheet covering his legs and part of his fur-covered ass. Dave watched as the man slept and studied the muscular body. Bob wasn't in the same heavily muscled, massive category as the other guys he saw in the store but was no slouch. His wide shoulders were thick with dense muscle that tapered to a relatively small waist and round bubble butt. His arms were easily 19 or 20 inches and his legs were those of a man who worked heavy construction plus worked out. While his abs weren't cut deeply, the cuts were there. Topped off by a thick, dark reddish blond beard and short hair. Dave studied the shadows of the muscles as he stripped.
Bob felt the sheet slowly and carefully being pulled from his legs. The weight of another person climbing onto the bed shook the frame but Bob feigned sleeping. He felt Dave's youthful muscular body stretch out on top of his.
"What are you doing?" Dave kissed the back of his neck. Bob felt what was an amazingly big dick nestle between his butt cheeks.
"I'm trapping you."
"How do you figure it is trapping me?" Silence.
"It just is." Bob struggled to turn over but Dave persisted in maintaining bodily contact. Bob couldn't hide his erection and Dave ran his hand over the chiseled chest down to the hard cock. He licked at the big nipples and lightly sucked on them. He had no idea what he was doing, only that it felt right and good. As he raised his head, his eyes locked with Bob's. His fear of seeing rejection disappeared. Bob's eyes were warm and clear, and very moist. Dave moved up to lightly kiss this man of his dreams. He felt the heat of the full thick lips, the rough prickly scratching of the bushy moustache and beard on his face and slight movement of air as Bob sucked in his breath. Dave pulled back slightly to find Bob's eyes closed. A big, hot fur-covered arm wrapped round his back as Bob pulled him back to him for another kiss. Only this time it was much, much longer, deeper and emotional. Their tongues met and moved from mouth to mouth. Dave felt his body being lost in the hug and kiss. Two big, callused hands were moving over his back, shoulders, arms and butt.
He'd been with a few girls so he was no virgin to kissing but this was more complete, both more erotic and tender than he had ever experienced. His mind reeled with the heat he felt coming from Bob's hard body. Bob turned him onto his back and broke the kiss.
"You've never been with another man?" Dave shook his head no. "You've never sucked a cock or had yours sucked?" Another no. "You ever fuck a girl?" No. Bob kissed him again very lightly, almost imperceptibly. "Let me show you." Bob kissed the side of Dave's neck and slid his tongue along the tight muscles down to the rounded traps and delts. His hands were warming every ounce of Dave's flesh. They moved up his arms massaging and squeezing the hard biceps, delts and traps. He held Dave's arms up as he licked the boy's deep fury blond pits. The boy was sweet to smell and Bob closed his eyes to the youthful aroma. His tongue traced the round chest muscles down to the pink, full nipples and flicked the erect ends. Dave felt a spark go through is chest. He pushed up to meet Bob's mouth.
"Hmmm, we're going to be a nipple pig I bet." He spent several more minutes on the young tits coaxing numerous grunts and groans from the sexy young man. He continued on his course. Down through the flat, tight abs to the large thick mound of pubic hair. Dave's big hard cock pushed into Bob's dense beard and Dave gasped.
"Wow, that's intense. I've never thought a man's beard on my deck could feel so wonderful." Bob rubbed the big prick into his thick beard. "Oh shit, that's incredible. Fuck, slow down." Dave gritted his teeth and arched his back. Bob backed off and added this tender little zone to his memory of the boy's body. He held the cock and balls by the base and let out a low whistle. "What? Something wrong?"
"Not a thing, you have quite a big cock for a teenager. And it may still grow." Bob sank his mouth to the task of sucking the big balls. He alternated from one to the other while Dave thrashed his head back and forth. He ran his tongue all along the top of the boy's legs around the hairy blond sac and along the trail from the base of the balls to the pink puckered hole. Dave moaned with every new experience. Bob reached up with his left hand and squeezed the hard right nipple. Dave was almost crying with pleasure.
The big wet tongue traced the throbbing vein in the teenager's cock and played with the ridge of the swollen mushroom head. Bob sucked the leaking head and tongue bathed the sweet tasting flesh. His tongue pushed into the deep piss slit and Dave inhaled quickly.
"Bob."
"Mmpjohehof, can't talk, my mouth is full."
"Bob." The man sucked down the thick prick and was amazed just how big it was. He struggled to get it down his open throat. "Bob. Stop. Shit, shit. Ahhhhhhhwwwwww, stop it." Bob felt Dave's hand tapping his head and he let go of the hot cock only to have his beard drenched in thick boy cum.
"Damn, I missed it. Bob rubbed the cum into his beard and sent Dave over the wall into another pounding of orgasms. He gulped down some of the cum this time but marveled at the quantity. "Wow, I take it that it's been awhile since you got off?"
"Oh I never jack off."
"Never? Holy cripes the flood gates are going to break loose." Bob slid up along the muscular body and reached for a towel with which to clean his beard. Dave pulled him back and began sucking and licking his own juice from the beard. Bob closed his eyes and turned his head slowly to allow the boy to get to all of it. "So, that's something you just find natural?" Dave nodded yes and Bob kissed him deeply. Dave gripped the older man's hard cock and slowly stroked it the full length up and back.
"What's it like to get fucked?"
"I think we better take it slowly, one lesson at a time." Their eyes met and Bob saw his reflection in the bright blue eyes. The swelling around his eyes from the last punching bag session had gone away and the bruises were healing quickly. Bob studied the young tanned face with its short unkempt blond hair, square jaw and clear skin. He suddenly realized how handsome and masculine the young man had become. Head-turning handsome. _______________________________________
The gang of muscle men had collected in the farthest corner of the hotel lobby to watch the men gather for IML. There was beef in all sizes and shapes and leather in every conceivable cut. Mike had helped Doug make several basic purchases and was beaming to show off the hard body Doug had built in the gym. Both men were already well tanned and Doug was enjoying the attention he was getting from envious eyes. The shorts Mike had him wear showed off the thick thighs and ample basket. The vest hung over the now square hard pecs. But what was really exciting Doug was the way Mike chose to dress to make sure people knew he was Doug's lover. Mike wore a studded leather jock and full harness with a collar and lock. He didn't care if some of the guys watching didn't like his attachment to Doug but he gladly held the man's hand and pulled his arm around his wide shoulders. Doug had come to know and love Mike for Mike and Mike was overjoyed to finally have someone in his life who wanted to share every moment. And the closeness of their leather-covered bodies had Doug's big equipment straining to get loose. Mike smiled slyly and soaked in the envious looks.
Tom Pratt and Dan finally arrived having left later than everyone else did. Both men had already changed to full leather and were cutting a wide swath through the lobby crowd to join their buddies.
"Hey, you guys finally made it and look pretty awesome." Joe pinched the hard nips through the tight leather in greeting. Both men in their late forties were pictures of hard-bodied excellence and Dan was looking better than many men who were 20 years younger were. They kissed everyone and grabbed a beer from a nearby overflow bar.
"Where are Eric and Tom or are they still fucking in their room?"
Vic furrowed his brow. "They haven't checked in yet. I'm getting worried. They should be here by now."
Joe pinched a big down-turned nip. "Don't be such a cop." Several heads in the room turned when they heard Cop and they all looked at Vic.
Kyle looked around. "Well, they could have stopped somewhere to fuck, you know how they get."
"No, Eric had a plan to make Tom wait until they got here. Maybe I should call the state police."
Darrell pointed across the lobby with his beer bottle as Red yelped from the cold glass against his bare skin. The young pup was getting his own collection of hot stares as he huddled between Darrell and Ron in the chain harness Eric had given him and a chain jock he already owned. A jock without much inner support to hide the fat uncut cock trying to escape. "Here they are now." The men watched as the two lovers came around the corner of the lobby to the registration desk. The crowd parted to let them through as Eric smiled and quietly said, "Excuse me." They were by far the two hugest muscle freaks around. And they were working it.
Both men were carrying their jackets to show off their massive, tanned pumped bare chests. Tom had somehow found time to run a chain from his nipple rings down through the front of his worn jeans to his PA. His near fully erect cock was pushed up and out by the tight chaps. His butt was a sight to see in the threadbare denim and black leather. Both men wore chrome and leather armbands to accent their thigh-sized biceps and to denote top and bottom. Tom carried the bags over to the group while Eric checked in at the desk. Men around the room pointed and drooled. Tom's green eyes looked around nervously.
"Where've you been? I was about to call the state police." Vic helped Tom with the bags and tugged quickly on the chain.
Tom let out a slight whimper. "We took every back road imaginable. Eric calls it the scenic route. It is meant to make me hornier. And fucking DAMMIT IT"S WOKRING!!!" The men all laughed and volunteered to help relieve Tom's stress and tension.
"No ya don't. That's my job." Eric walked over and groped Tom's sore butt. His steel blues eyes glowed devilishly. "I may let you guys have him after I have my fun and need a break." He kissed his lover and held his forehead against Tom's to get the younger man to smile.
"Could we please go to our room now sir?"
"Have to pee? There's a restroom down that....."
"NO, I don't have to pee." Tom replied in a monotone."
"Oh. Well, let's have a beer before we go up to....."
"I want fucked, now and I don't mean later."
"Oh really, well, son, I th.............." Tom put his helmet backward on Red's head to get it out of his hands. He grabbed Eric by the neck and sucked down his lover's tongue. His right hand pulled Eric close and slid under the snug waistband of the jeans and chaps and began working the monster prick. His other hand came down and began twisting Eric's right nipple. Eric exchanged the heat of the kiss and the titplay but suddenly realized his jeans and chaps were undone and his hard cock was hanging free as Tom carefully stroked it to hit all the right spots that would drive Eric over the edge.
"Geez, Tom."
"Fuck me now."
"Tom.
"Fuck me here."
"Uh guys, we'll see ya in the market. Give us some time and we'll make dinner plans in a, holy shit let go of my nipple, bit." Eric stuffed his cock into his jeans as best he could, grabbed bags and headed toward the elevator. Tom gave their buddies thumbs up and ran after him. The guys laughed over the turn in events and ordered another round of beers. Eric and Tom stood in front of the elevators watching the slow moving floor indicator. Tom smugly watched as the only button restraining Eric's prick strained to hole. Two big beefy lifters came up next to them and said hello.
"Howdy. I'm Tom and this is Eric. We're finally here to get to our room so he can fuck the hell out of me." Eric's eyes opened wide, as did the elevator doors. The four big men crowded in and the doors closed.
"We're Mitch and Jake, nice to meet you."
"Wanna watch?" Eric looked at Tom in disbelief as his cock began to drool. Mitch and Jake laughed.
"Uh, well, being that we just met, maybe another time."
"Nonsense, I ain't been fucked in days and he has the biggest dick you're ever gonna see, all of which goes up this big muscle butt. Come on, maybe I'll still be horny and you can fuck me too."
"Tom I think you're embarrassing these guys." Eric tried to regain control as the door opened and Tom jumped off. Mitch and Jake looked at each other shrugged their shoulders and followed the two freaky muscle giants down the hall. Eric unlocked the door and Tom piled their bags in the closet all except of one that he emptied on the nightstand to find the lube.
"Make yourselves comfortable guys, get naked, I know I am. Tom had his jeans, boots and chaps off before Eric could react. He pulled Eric onto the bed on top of him and threw his legs up around the big man's waist as he popped open the jeans to release his prize. He began kissing Eric in a deep, hot passionate way that he knew would get the big man over his shock. Eric's own passion for his lover took over and he began working the body he had helped build as the two strangers watched. They soon became overcome with their own needs and stripped to enjoy watching the two lovers slowly getting it on. The two buddies began stroking each other.
"Don't shoot guys, that's what I'm here for." Eric clamped down hard on Tom's pierced nips. "Oh yes, sir, punish me sir." Eric stood up at the foot of the bed and slowly stripped.
"We have time for a nice slow fuck later. Right now, you've convinced me to fuck you hard and fast." He raised Tom's beefy legs in a wide muscular V and buried his face over the hot hole. Tom's hard cock rolled back and forth over his crunched abs. Mitch and Jake stared wide-eyed at the two muscle beasts and their hot animal passion and kissed deeply. Tom threw his head back and stifled a scream.
"Yes, Daddy, eat your boy's ass. Yessir, get me good and wet." Tom looked up to see the two muscular men stroking their dicks. "Get over here boys and let me help, my hands are free and.... oh shit Eric, that feels so good, let me jack your big dicks guys, oh fuck, Daddy, don't make me cum."
Mitch and Jake knelt on either side of the bed as Tom beat their hot cocks. Eric looked up from burying his tongue up Tom's hungry ass and told the men to take turns fucking Tom's throat. Tom eagerly sucked down the cock of one, stroked the other and groaned as Eric drove his tongue deeper and deeper. Eric pulled Tom to the edge of the bed as Tom dragged their new buddies by their dick to join them.
He lubed his cock and placed the orange sized head against Tom's butthole. Mitch whistled and tugged on Tom's tit chain.
"You really gonna fuck him with that pole?"
"Always do buddy, always do." Eric slowly sank his throbbing monster into Tom as Tom sucked Jake's cock down his throat. Jake whimpered and pulled back to let a load go flying across Tom's enormous flexed pecs. Two sets of hands massaged the hot cum into the hard skin as Mitch added his load. Spent, the two men took turns sucking Tom's cock and nipples as Eric plowed his boy's hard ass. Tom just kept mumbling yessir. Eric let out with a low growl scream and filled Tom's ass with cum to overflowing. Tom scooped up the drippings and applied them to his abs. Mitch stroked Tom's cock to eruption to add to the thick layer of cum on Tom's chest.
"Thank you sir." The four men lay on the bed and panted. Jake got up to get towels and stared at his still hard dick.
"You guys are too hot."
Tom sat up and wiped the cum from his chest. "Thanks, you guys are pretty hot yourselves. Look, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to embarrass you."
Mitch laughed. "No problem, but this is rather unusual for us, we tend to keep to ourselves and are monogamous. You broke us out of our shyness." Eric chuckled as he got up to pee.
"Well, that's my Tom. He amazes me with something new everyday. But I love him anyway. Where are you guys from?"
"Pennsylvania, but we're moving here, sort of. I just took a job about 2 or three hours south, with a data firm. Still need to find a place to live. Thought we'd do IML, then go apartment hunting in our new town."
Eric walked out of the bathroom drying his hands on a towel. His big dick hung nearly to his knees as he looked at Jake. "You aren't Jacob Masterson are you?"
Jake sat back on the bed and slowly looked from Eric to Tom. "Yeah, why?"
Eric chuckled and held out his hand. "Uh, well, hi, I'm Eric Stout, you're new boss."
To be continued, comments - suggestions? Lennoxbear@aol.com