G-Village....Build It, They Will Cum, part 11 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.
Dave snuggling his hard dick against Bob's butt woke him up. Since watching Red and Tom compete the night before in the bodybuilding contest, the young man had been non-stop horny. They had managed to fuck each other senseless until they collapsed in their hotel bed and waited for the room to stop spinning. Bob had gotten up in the middle of the night to hit the bathroom and returned to find Dave sprawled naked across the bed in a deep sleep. His warm muscular body was too much for the man to ignore. He had carefully climbed back in bed and kissed each of the young man's succulent nipples. He fondled the big nutsac and swallowed down the thick soft cock. It took about a minute of intense sucking to get the big dick hard and arouse Dave from his dreams. Twenty minutes later Bob finished his snack and rolled back to his place in bed. Dave cuddled behind him and tried to return the favour but both were soon asleep.
Now it was Bob's turn. He lay on his stomach as the big dick slowly filled his ass. The kid was a quick study and had figured out just how to fuck the older man to the point of total bliss. Dave wrapped his arms around the beefy furry chest and humped the hard construction worker's ass. Bob pushed his butt up to meet Dave's driving cock as the intensity increased. Dave kissed bit the back of Bob's neck as he lost himself in his lust for the older man's hot body. Their sweaty bodies rubbed together - smooth chest against thickly muscled back. Hot hands found swollen erect nips in the dark red fur and twisted to get the musclebear to thrust his ass harder.
The two men were oblivious to the squeaking of the hotel bed or to the thumping of the headboard against the wall. Dave drove his dick harder into his buddy's butt. Bob felt the young man tense and the arms squeeze around him. Hot waves of teenage spunk filled his ass as Dave's whole body shuddered with the orgasm. Dave lay on top of the moaning Bob and giggled.
"What?"
"Oh nothing, but a few weeks ago, if someone would have told me I would be with the man I love having hot sex in a hotel room in Chicago, I never would have believed them. This all feels too good to be real."
"Well believe me buddy boy, my ass his sore from the humping you have been giving it. No more bodybuilding contests for you, they wind you up too much." He felt the thick cock slip from his butt as the young man rolled to his side.
"But...." A knock on the door interrupted Dave's comment. "Damn, I gotta piss. Uh, one of us better get that." He jumped out of bed and ducked into the bathroom leaving a naked sweaty Bob to peer out of the peephole. All Bob could see were Joe and Vic standing shirtless in the hall. He carefully opened the door. The two men pushed their way in and grabbed the still naked Bob.
"Guys, we're in the room next door. We could hardly hear ourselves having sex over your bed hitting the wall. And you didn't have the decency to invite us. We ordered coffee; it's on the way. So, what's up?" A bewildered Bob closed the door and stood confused in the entryway. "Uh. We're teasing but we figured since you were awake we could have coffee together. Nice abs." Bob realized he was naked and went to get a pair of gym shorts to put on, only to be stopped by Joe. "No need for modesty with us, we've seen it all."
Dave stuck his head out of the bathroom and smiled at the two men as he brushed his teeth. Joe and Vic flopped on the bed and stopped in mid-sentence. They stared at Dave's naked body. "OK, now we've seen it all, holy fuck."
A quiet knock on the door woke Tom from a reasonably sound sleep. He glanced at the clock and groaned at 8:30 AM. Eric stirred and mumbled from his pillow. "Is someone at the door? Don't they know we fucked half the night?"
Tom got up to check the door. "Probably not. Somehow I don't think what we did was normal." He hit his head against the door as he squinched his eye against the peephole. Sam stood blocking the hall light as Tom opened the door.
"Tom, I am dreadfully, dreadfully sorry, but one of the photographers wants to get started at 9:15. I told him I couldn't reach anyone last night but that I would stop by your rooms." Tom stood naked in the doorway and yawned. Sam stared at the hulk of muscle standing in front of him and swallowed hard. "I'm sorry, I can tell him you won't be ready until 10."
"No, come in, I'll get my stuff." Sam walked in and sheepishly said good morning to a groggy Eric who was sitting on the edge of the bad trying to cover a morning hardon. "You haven't been to Red's room have you?"
"No why?"
"I figured. Darrell and Ron would have killed you if you woke them up. Do I have time to shower, I feel funky?" Sam nodded. "Why don't you try calling them. They can't deck you through the phone." Eric got up to go to the bathroom and Sam's jaw dropped.
"Hey, I don't guarantee pretty in the morning." Sam shook his head slowly.
"Oh no, it is truly a thing of beauty." Sam called Red's room and went through the whole humiliating speech again. Tom could hear Ron barking back at Sam over the phone and laughed. Sam apologized profusely as he watched Tom pack his gym bag with all of his posing gear and a change of clothes. The muscular naked body was a picture of perfection as he rummaged through the room trying to find where he and Eric tossed things the night before. Eric stumbled back into the room to kiss him. His cock was now just a huge flaccid dick of death flopping against the enormous thighs.
"Why don't you go do the photo stuff and I'll gather our stuff, pack and check out. I'll come meet you at the hall. We didn't really unpack much since we never made it out anywhere or even to dinner. I'm starving."
"Oh gawd, so am I. Well, I'll be really tight for the photo shoot." Sam hung up and apologized again. Tom waved it off as he headed for the shower. Eric began to pull on a pair of baggies then realized they were Tom's and pulled them back off. Sam moved out of the way but bumped into Eric as the big man stumbled with the pants.
"Sorry, we aren't usually this disoriented but we also generally get more sleep. You understand." Sam smiled and tried to ignore the mammoth muscle man standing inches from his quickly stiffening dick. He had a real hot streak for big men and these two pushed all of his buttons. Eric gave up trying to find clothes and figured Sam was enjoying the sights too much anyway. Why not give him a show? He finished pulling together Tom's posing bag, found some protein bars and scarfed one down. By the time Tom had showered and shaved, Eric had pulled their clothes together and was in relatively good shape to check out. Tom was getting dressed when Red knocked on the door and stumbled in with his bag. He was sipping a large cup of coffee and chewing a supplement bar. He stopped and openly groped Sam's obvious hardon.
"I expect some of that later for waking me up from a sexy sleep." Sam's face went red. "I don't know why I am so tired." Eric and Tom slowly turned and looked at him, then faked screams of ecstasy.
"Maybe because you were up all night yodeling?" Red pretended not to know what they meant.
"OK, I'm ready. See you at the hall." He kissed Eric and twisted a big nip. Eric smiled seductively. "Let's go Sam before I get anymore hungry." He picked up a supplement bar and some water. Sam held the door as the two men trudged out to the hall. They chatted amicably as they walked back to the auditorium and entered through the stage door. A photographer was already set-up with equipment and told them what he wanted. Tom and Red were about to go backstage to the dressing area when Sam said he didn't think the rooms were unlocked yet. The men shrugged and headed to the men's room where they found the three other winners already changing and oiling up.
Tom dropped his bag and stretched. "I didn't think we would need to oil and tan, damn. Another long shower."
"Oh yeah, like you hate those." The two men started oiling each other as the other three went out for their photos. By the time Sam checked on Tom and Red both were lightly oiled and hard. Red tossed his head from side to side and laughed. "Occupational hazard."
"Well, he's ready for you Red. The others are already working with the second photog and a third will be here shortly. Red stuffed his hard fat dick into his posing strap and pulled on baggies. He headed for the stage. "Don't do anything in here that I wouldn't do." Tom whipped a towel at him and turned to Sam.
"Don't mind him he's a tease."
"How long have you and Eric been together?"
"Almost two years?"
Sam's face turned red. "Do you two play?"
"No." Tom picked up a change of posing straps and a towel and headed out the door as Sam followed somewhat dejected. "But we might make an exception." He pushed Sam into a space between the stage curtains and pulled his tight T-shirt from his even tighter jeans. A bright gold nipple ring nestled in the thick salt and pepper chest hair from the left tit. Tom sucked the thick knob into his mouth while working the other with his other hand.
"Tom, don't, Tom, mmmm, my tits are attached to my di......ahhhh..ck, you're going make my cock drool. Stop. Oh fuck that's good." Tom stopped sucking the big man's tit and kissed him.
"Man, do you remind me of Eric. Gotta meet the photographer." Tom walked out on stage and began his sessions with the photographers. Their mouths spread into wide smiles at the sight of Tom and his posing strap straining to hide the horse cock. Two of the men were obviously gay and struggling to control their emotions and tactfully figure out Tom and Red's story. Tom had removed his nipple rings again for the first two guys but when one of them rolled from his bag, the third asked if he minded posing with them in. Tom obliged and replaced them as the poor man's dick pushed out the front of his snug jeans. Tom's cock began to respond and thicken. The camera hound asked if what he saw was a PA and if Tom would consider doing nude shots.
"I have to ask my lover. If he thinks it is OK, then I will." By noon, the winners were worn out from the photo shoot and eager to leave. Darrell and Ron picked up Red and were heading to Bill and Steve's for lunch and to give Red a place to clean up. Tom was waiting for Eric but thought they might do the same thing. The three lovers left Tom alone backstage with Sam.
"I, uh, was going to offer my place if you wanted to clean up and shower and then lunch on me." Tom pulled off his posing strap and stood naked before Sam for a moment.
'Thanks, I think we would like that." They heard Eric calling for them as Tom pulled on Baggies and a tank top. Eric accepted Sam's offer. Sam lived a train away so Eric offered to drive them. Within minutes they were following Sam through a restored warehouse building to a spacious loft. Eric commented on the building that Sam admitted to owning. Eric tilted his head and thought a moment then congratulated him on a job well done. Tom stripped and was about to ask to be pointed in the direction of the shower when he caught a glint in Eric's eyes. Sam motioned over to a huge bath area with enormous glass block shower and even bigger bed off to one side. He joked that he was a big boy and needed large things. Eric and Tom only had to look at each other once as they began undressing Sam.
"You know guys....I appreciate...the...opp..oh fuck...portun...suck those nips. I give." Eric and Tom carried the big 250-pound musclebear to his bed and sandwiched him between their pumped bodies. Sam wanted to do both the big men but found himself out muscled and outnumbered.
Sam wrapped his arms as far around the two sets of broad shoulders as he could as Tom and Eric each began torturing a big, thick nipple. Sam's pecs were evenly covered in thick salt and pepper fur with long nips that got thicker around as the two men sucked them and fondled the big nuts at the same time. They each took turns kissing Sam and sucking on the eager tongue. Sam's left hand traced the thick muscles in Eric's back while his right squeezed, slapped and probed Tom's hard ass. Tom adjusted his body so he could suck the thick dick and get his ass loosened by Sam's fingers. The deeper Sam drove his fingers, the hotter Tom got on the big dick. Eric moved to better work both nips and as he did Sam seized the opportunity to move his arm and begin working one of Eric's. Tom twisted a nip, Eric bit. Eric bit and Tom sucked harder. Sam scrunched his body to reach down and grab Eric's cock.
"Holy shit, how big is that thing?" Eric pulled back and Sam sucked in his breath. "Oh fuck, feed me that monster fucker."
"As you wish." Eric straddled Sam's chest and fed the big mushroom head into Sam's open mouth. Tom propped Sam against a couple of pillows to give him better access to the monster dick. Sam could only manage half of it but soon had spit dripping everywhere from trying to get more down his throat.
He dropped back to catch his breath and looked up at Eric's body then groaned. "You manage to get this thing into Tom's hot ass?"
"Every inch." Tom swallowed Sam's entire dick. "I gotta see that."
"Sure, always happy to fuck my son. He's the best thing in my life." Eric got up and pulled Tom to his knees but carefully so Tom would not lose his sucking grip on the cock down his throat. Sam handed Eric some lube and watched mesmerized as the muscle freak greased the battering ram for a dick and began filling Tom's perfect muscle butt. Eric braced himself on Tom's butt and throttled the hot ass. Sam worked his nips as Tom groaned with his dick filled mouth. "You want to try this? I don't mind."
Sam tugged his dick from Tom's mouth and got to his knees. Eric lubed the big dick and kissed Sam sensuously. Sam had become short of breath.
Tom moaned beneath them, "Please sir, get his dick up my ass."
"I don't know how long I can hold off guys. This is like a fantasy.....ahhhhhhhhhhoooooooooouuummm" Eric guided the hard dick into Tom's ass..."come true, oh shit, for me." Tom straightened up and placed Sam's hands on his swollen nips. Eric stood on the bed and fed his whole dick down Tom's throat. "I wouldn't believe it if I didn't see it."
"Tom works hard to be my son and keep me happy. Sex is not the only thing he does well." Tom had to brace himself against Eric's 32-inch quads as Sam pounded his butt. Eric stopped Tom's sucking long enough to slide under the two men and pull them down on top of him. He and Tom passionately kissed as Sam licked and kissed the back of Tom's neck and fucked the muscle stud. Eric's hands found Sam's hot tits again and resumed twisting and pulling.
"Shit, I'm gonna cum." Sam pulled back and sent one of the biggest loads he could remember shooting over Tom's marble smooth ass. Tom moaned as the hot juice covered his butt.
"Glad I didn't shower yet, Sirs"
"Yeah, guess I should help you clean up." Sam licked his cum from Tom's ass sending Tom into deeper waves of passionate kissing with Eric. The two big men rolled apart and Sam flopped back between them.
"Time to shower Sam."
"OK, I'll get you guys towels, can I watch? Hey, you didn't cum.".
"What makes you think we're finished?" Eric frowned playfully.
They pulled Sam to the locker room sized glass block shower and turned on the spray. As the warm water cascaded over the three mountains of muscle, Sam found himself being soaped and massaged and groaning with his eyes closed. Tom licked at his ear and nibbled.
"I get to return the favour now, Sir." Sam opened his eyes as Eric stood in front of him. He felt the big meaty hand around his neck and Eric's tongue down his throat, as Tom's own monster dick began its journey into his tight ass. Sam could only sigh and collapse into Eric's arms as Tom fucked the mature man's tight butt. Tom's pace increased as Sam began begging him not to stop. Tom giggled and explained he was only the warm-up act. He switched places with Eric.
"I don't think I can handle all of, oohhhhhhh, shhhhhhiiiiiiiittttttttt. Oh man, fuck me." Eric's cock slowly slid into the balls. Tom dropped to his knees and sucked down the second of Tom's loads. Eric very slowly fucked the big man's ass until he was a whimpering rag and hanging onto the shower bar for support. Sam fell to his knees, sliding from Eric's cock. He sat with his back against the block and begged for their loads. Tom and Eric stood over him and stroked their cocks as they kissed. Two huge loads covered their new toy as he beat hid dick into submission dropping yet another load.
They helped Sam to his feet and soaped his limp body. Tom managed to find towels in a chest. Sam slowly dried his beefy body and moaned at the pleasurable soreness in his nips and butt. Eric and Tom only smiled and laughed quietly.
"I haven't had a hot time like that and been fucked like that, well, I've never been fucked like that but I haven't had sex for six months. Thanks for making an old man happy."
"You're not old, and why not for six months. We can't make it through a day." Tom walked back to the bed and pulled his clean clothes from his bag.
"My lover was killed in an auto accident and I just haven't been up to meeting anyone. You two are a muscle freaks fantasy." Tom sat on the edge of the bed and gently stroked is limp fat cock. He watched as the two men dried themselves and stood chatting a few feet away from him. Both were 6'5" and while Eric was 280 or more pounds of muscle, Sam was no slouch at 250. Sam was mature gray, Eric shaved.
"Wow, you two could pass for brothers. I'm sorry about your lover."
Eric placed his towel over a chrome rack. "I'm sorry too, I lost a lover a few years ago but found Tom. And of course we look like brothers, we're cousins."
Sam dropped his towel. "What?"
Vic lay back on the bed as Joe and Bob sucked his cock and balls and Dave worked his tits. He loved being the play toy and was hot for the three men about to fuck him senseless. He lay back with his arms above his head. His softball-sized biceps were thick and round and formed two solid mounds of muscle. Vic sucked and licked each hard muscle as Dave watched and drooled.
"You like that kid? You like these big balls of muscle? You want to taste them?" Dave didn't need to be persuaded. He took Vic's extended left arm and kissed the thick callused palm. The tongue swirled around each callus and between the fingers before sucking each one. His spit was soon running down the knotted cut furry forearm. He licked the fur and worked down the cords of muscle toward the 22-inch biceps. He buried his nose and tongue in the furry pit and moaned as he breathed in Vic's scent, grateful the man hadn't showered. Vic flexed his arm and Dave munched on the muscle peak. He felt a wet tongue enter his bubble butt as Joe took advantage of the teenager's position. Vic licked his right arm and sniffed his own scent. His nips were swollen and erect. Dave's hand found one and began slowly twisting while Bob's hand worked the other.
Vic freed his left arm from Dave's mouth and ran his hand down along the man's tight abs to the unusually big teenage dick and fat low-hangers. Dave pulled forward to get to Vic's right arm and moaned as the hot hand tugged his dick and a big tongue loosened his butt. Bob pulled off of Vic's cock and licked his lips.
"This calls for some creative stacking."
"Yes, it does. On your back buddy." Joe rolled the beefy construction worker onto his back then interrupted Vic and Dave long enough to get his lover to climb on top of Bob. The two men took to sucking face and deep passionate kissing like they had been at it for years. "Now you, my young stud, fuck my cop pig's ass." Dave didn't have to be told twice and lubed his dick for the task. It slid into the big hard furry butt. Vic moaned as Joe stopped Dave with the log buried up his ass. "Grind it in there. Push harder than you've ever pushed, bury it deep." Dave ground his cock even deeper into the whining man.
Bob's fingers were giving Vic's inch and a half nips more torture. Vic was breathing fast and shallow.
"Now fuck that pig ass while I suck these two big meat sticks. Joe got down and pulled Vic and Bob's cocks away from their bodies and held them together like fat salamis, which he swallowed down greedily. His face was covered in his own spit from the big balls in his way. When he stopped, the two men both whined in complaint. "Don't get worried, were not finished yet. Davey, pull back but don't let that horse dick of yours slide out of coppo's butt. Now lift him up and get a little higher off the bed. Yeah right there. Hold it. Dave felt something else at the base of his cock. Then Joe carefully pushed down on his shoulders. Dave heard Bob gasp and realized Joe was inserting Bob's cock up Vic's ass next to the boy's monster. Vic trembled as the second cock spread his ass wider.
"Work his nips Bob. That drives him crazy, he'll slide down on those two cocks in no time." Vic had his head back in ecstasy. Hot hands worked his furry chest. Other hands kneaded his thick arms and two big dicks split his asshole. He writhed in utter sexual bliss. A hot mouth closed over his cock and looked down to find Joe sucking his throbbing red dick. Bob felt Joe's cock hitting against his head. He bent his neck back and could just get the fat uncut knob head in his mouth. The four men moved like a machine. Two cocks fucked the cop while mouths sucked cocks and hands worked tits and muscles.
Vic finally broached the moaning and gasped he was about to shoot. Joe pushed in on the big dick and felt the hot spunk hit the back of his throat. Joe's quick move popped his dick out of Bob's mouth sending his loading shooting down the top of the red furry chest. The two cocks buried in Vic's ass were no match for the convulsions of the cop's body. Vic pulled up and as the two cocks slid free ribbons of steaming manjuice sprayed his asshole and balls. The four men fell into a heap of sweat and cum.
Vic finally broke through all the panting. "I wondered what happened to our coffee?"
Bill and Steve were finishing the first round of breakfast for their friends with Doc Pratt's and Dan's help when Darrell, Ron and Red arrived. Red excused himself to shower and change as the muscle crowd partied over brunch. He was admiring his physique in the mirror as the shower warmed when Bill walked in to hand him a towel. Both men looked at the discoloration on Red's shoulder. Bill frowned and ran a finger over the oddly shape dark blotch. "You need to have Pratt look at that."
"It's nothing. I get freckles all the time from the sun and being so fair." The big man ran his hands over the pitbull's muscular body and gave a deep growl.
"Red, take it to from on old fucker who's lost too many friends. Have him check you out or I'll drag you naked into the street to have him do it." Red felt the big muscular hand squeeze his round shoulders tenderly. "Please."
To be continued, comments -suggestions? Lennoxbear@aol.com