Jack

Jack Chapter Five

Jack picks up the story.

I lay on the bunk in the darkened playroom at the gym, watching the tousled head as it moved slowly up and down on my cock, almost as if it was trying to drag the juices from my body, while a hard-muscled black guy stood patiently at the bunk side as I masturbated him.

I'd only been in the gym for about an hour, but had already made lots of new pals while waiting for Matt to get here from work. It was a real bummer that he couldn't have taken the time off but I guessed real life always had a habit of intruding, even at the best of times.

So, there I was, stretched up and leaning on my elbow as I worked on the big guy and watching the various couplings and cruisings and wishing that I could stay over here with Matt for longer, but I really needed to get back to Scott.

No matter how cute Matt's ass and tongue were, they weren't any match for my lover back home.

I leaned up and reached over to my black friend, my mouth opened wide as he slid as much as he could between my lips. He was a real big guy with a studly, tasty shaft, aromatic and musky that gave off heat as I lapped at it. Earlier on, from where I'd lain while in the jacuzzi, I'd seen him take a cock up his ass, and I'd thought then how I'd like to get real close to that equipment of his, and here I was. As I reached up under him to play with his ass, he obligingly spread his legs wide and flung back his head while I dipped my fingers into him, squishing them in the residue left by his earlier fuck. As they probed, he squirmed lazily against them, sending them further into that dark labyrinth wherein all pleasure lay.

Maybe I'd explore that dark, hot interior later.

I'd been pleasurably working on him for some time and now he was starting to give off that particularly pungent and appetising scent of approaching cum. My eyes were closed as I sucked, transporting me in my mind to the place where all is sex and gratification and this very thought made my cock rise in the mouth of the guy sucking me, as I stroked the long, dark-veined prick that I held between my lips, his thighs moving against me, pushing his meat into my mouth as far as he could. His hand rested gently on my head - gently but urging me nearer his bush - while I tried to take some more of him into my throat, but my eyes were streaming now and it took a real big prick to make that happen!

"Oh man!"

He sighed softly above me, as his fingers spread in my hair and started to grip.

I could almost hear the thunder of cum heading my way and the excitement roared in my head because I had one purpose now and he and I were working together on it. I spread my fingers inside him, making him shudder and jerk as his sphincter ring sprung open and snapped shut, in tempo with his panting breath.

"I'm gonna...aaaah! That's so good...that's...oh FUCK! I'm..." the words tailed away as if caught on a breeze as his urge to cum took over his body and he thrust against my face, and he was really fucking my mouth now and his heavy balls swung, hitting me on the chin, his whole body building up the pace as my lips and tongue got to him. It was having also an effect on me as my cock spread inside the mouth of the guy who was down on me and I knew I wouldn't be able to pull back once I'd started down that slope, so I decided to just let go just as the black guy unloaded in my mouth.

His warm cream suddenly spewed and caressed my throat, filling it to bursting and making me cough, sending a thick, milky spray over his belly, but I just about managed to control myself and eagerly gulped down his cargo, while at the same time shivering and thrusting my hips up as I came, violently pumping and shooting my own jizz.

I heard the sounds of eager slurping somewhere way away down there a long way from where my black lover had made my cheeks bulge, and my hands were shaking as I gently fisted him with one hand while stroking him with the other. I shivered again and again as waves of orgasm washed over me like warm ocean waves while I desperately tried to concentrate my attention on the enormous pulsing cock that I was worshipping. His hands still gripped my head, making sure that I didn't leave him with spunk to spare, as his cock slowly softened but continued to pump slowly into my throat.

I waited, aware that there was furious activity surrounding my cock as my cum reached several targets, then eased him out of my mouth, his cum acting almost like a glue as I had to prise his length from between my lips. He swayed before my eyes with long strands of milky cum linking my lips to his piss-slit in a kind of white slow-motion ballet, pulling reluctantly away from me as I gripped his shaft, squeezing the very last drops from it and licking them with my darting tongue.

I wiped my mouth on the back of my hand and raised myself up onto my elbows while I watched two guys frantically licking me - and each other - and gathering up my spunk. One of them looked up at me and gave me a jizz-flecked smile as he licked his lips while my cock continued to leak and pump. I let them be for a while and watched them, almost fascinated at these two total strangers cleaned my cock and balls with their tongues, then I swung my legs round and onto the floor and wiped the sweat from my body with my towel. The black guy rubbed his fingers over his cockhead, licked his fingers and gave me a wink then he flung his towel round his shoulders and headed off towards the showers. I watched that gorgeous black ass undulate as he walked with my longing for it increasing, just as a tall, good-looking guy emerged from the adjacent bunk area.

He gave me a friendly look and I realised that I could stay here forever, just fucking and sucking, but right now I needed a sauna, so I smiled and put him on the back burner of my mind for later. Then I stood up and stretched and gave my drooling cock a gentle stroke.

I pulled open the door to the sauna cabin and hauled myself up onto the top bunk then turned and spread my towel beneath me. A young guy opposite on the lower bunk had a towel over his lap, trying to hide his hand that was pumping up and down on the cock of an older guy next to him. The young guy looked straight at me - almost defiantly - as he worked, while his pal pretended to look all round the cabin, in fact anywhere but at me.

I closed my eyes and tried to shut off my mind for a while, letting my thoughts drift away and wondering if Matt had got lucky since I'd seen him this morning. He was a good kid and really eager to learn and it was a pleasure transporting him to all those sexual experiences I'd learnt to enjoy as I'd grown up.

I'd lost count of the guys I'd fucked.

Some were great and some were not so good. The worst ones were the ones who weren't really gay - or at least didn't want to admit it - but into whose company you tended to slip occasionally, usually after one drink too many in a bar. They'd invite you back to their apartment, and they'd make all the moves they thought they ought to make, but somehow you felt their hearts weren't really in it.

Some of them were married and their wives were out of town or with another man, and other times they were just lonely guys who couldn't pick up girls. They'd just shut their eyes and pretend that your ass was a cunt, and when they'd spent all that pent-up passion and they'd filled your ass, they'd get nervous and guilty and they'd show you the door.

With some of the married ones, you knew by the way they fucked just why someone else was laying their wives.

It was all bang-bang. Cum and wipe and, oh is that the time?

Most of the time though, I met good-looking like-minded guys who wanted to get it on because they really wanted to get it on. They looked good, they had good cocks and they knew how to please a guy. No problems with trying to get them hard because they felt guilty - they were hard because they wanted my ass or they wanted me in their ass. I'd had some memorable fucks, and Matt was proving to be one of them.

Just then a shivering gasp hit the air, and I looked over at the twosome, as the young guy brought his spunky hand out from under the towel and wiped it. Without a word, his friend got up, and then pushed open the door to leave. The young guy lay back on the bunk, legs spread and his hard cock pushing up the towel on his lap.

He gave me a sleepy smile and I gave him a wink. "Some guys are never grateful," I murmured. He smiled a broad smile then shrugged his shoulders as he eased himself off the bunk and came over to me. His nipples were about level with my bunk. He looked along my prone body, and his eyes settled on my cock. It was semi-hard and he curled his warm fingers around the stem.

Then his eyes met mine as he stroked me.

I rose and swung myself round, and he looked startled at my sudden movement, then I sat with my thighs spread so that his body stood between them, and he relaxed again. I lay back against the hot sauna wall, and raised my thighs, giving him a clear view of my ass.

Then I spread myself shamelessly, showing off my pleasure zone as he curled his fingers around my cock again - which by now was rising fast - and he lowered his head to my anus. The last sight I saw of his face just then was of his mouth open and his long tongue poking out from between his lips, and I then experienced the sheer shuddering thrill of that tongue rimming me and I spread my thighs wider.

I gasped and I thrashed my head from side to side, my mouth opening and shutting like a fish on a riverbank as that tongue dived and explored and trespassed where I never thought a tongue could reach. His hands held tightly to my thighs as he buried his face in me while I gripped his head, pulling him into me so that his tongue and my asshole became one. I felt my teeth bare themselves in an involuntary animalistic snarl as my lust overwhelmed me, and my ass responded to his liquid love-licking, and my cock stretching beneath his fingers as he manipulated me to his will.

"Fuck me!" I hissed through the snarl, "Give me that cock!" I hardly recognized my own voice through the shockwaves of desire and need that raged through my wracked body. Here I was, giving my all to the tongue of someone much younger than me and loving every minute of it, and I stared at him as though transfixed as I slid from the bunk before turning and bracing myself against the hard hot wood, jutting my ass at him.

He ran his hands lovingly up and down my body, running his fingers nimbly round to caress my nipples - as if I needed to be charged up any more than I was right then - and then his hands fell to my butt cheeks, and while one rested on my ass, the other went down between them and entered me. I bent further forward, so that I was now resting on the lower bunk with my ass wide open to him and he wasted no time.

I heard him spit on his hand, then felt the cool of the spit being massaged round my ring, then I heard him spit again, this time to rub it into his cock and I braced myself, as his cockhead gradually insinuated itself into me, inch by delicious inch, sending shivers and waves of pleasure the length of my body. His shaft smoothly parted my rectal walls and began to fill my ass, and I gulped as he spread and swelled within me, causing me to stagger a little against the bunk, making it creak and almost destroying the breathless silence of the stingingly hot cabin. His hands gripped my hips as he pulled me to him, and then I felt his hot skin against mine as his journey was complete and we were body to body, united by his swollen cock.

His breathing was loud, ragged and uneven as he stood behind me, carefully controlling his movements before pulling back out of me again. I gave an aching cry at the loss, as I heard his slick flesh leave me, then he pushed back again, filling me once more, now making me stand on tiptoe. Once he was hard against me, his hands - shaking slightly - grasped my hard meat and stroked me while he pushed firmly against my butt.

I looked round as far as I could, and he gently stroked my hair. "Fuck me - hard!" I hissed, sweat in my eyes and dripping onto the wooden slats of the bunk, making a hissing splash as it landed. He needed no second hint and pulled back again, before slamming into my butt, making me cry out in ecstasy.

Again he slammed into me, and now I supported myself by one hand as I masturbated my cock, sweating and slick, while he rode me hard from behind, making loud slapping noises as our dripping bodies met and parted, his hands gripping me tightly, painfully, in his quest for orgasm. I pushed back to meet every stroke while keeping my masturbating in rhythm with his pumping, as I twisted my head from side to side, becoming lost in the frenzy of this union, and his gasps and cries from behind me just turned me on even more.

Just then the cabin door opened.

"Fuck off!" I shrieked and it swiftly shut again, as he continued to pound his cock into me,

faster and faster until my ass was merely a hot area of action and I could no longer tell if he was inside me or out, and I could sense, rather than hear, a low moan emerging from his throat, seemingly way behind me as he thundered towards his climax.

"Christ...! I...I'm....Oh FUCK! I'm cumm...cummminggg!"

With a massive shudder that wracked both our bodies, he ripped himself from me and forced me down onto the lower bunk just as his scalding jizz splashed over my back, stinging me as it covered my flesh, and I writhed beneath the fountain, turning slightly to see his feet slipping and sliding on the wet floor of the cabin. Then I turned over and lay back watching his drawn face, hair slick against his glistening forehead, as he continued to spray me with his sperm until he staggered back against the opposite bunk, his hand still gripping his spurting cock, legs spread and the muscles in his legs and thighs quivering as he came down from the heights.

I got to my feet and we stood there, chests heaving and embraced, our hot mouths meeting, and breathing noisily and frantically through our noses.

I turned in his arms, and saw the faces staring in through the little window in the cabin door.

Mute spectators at our feast.

20 minutes later I was stood under the showers and letting the water wash the spunk from my back, luxuriating in the experience while I soaped my ever-lustful cock. I'd not had an orgasm back there, with my sauna cabin lover - I guessed that everything steamrollered ahead too fast for me - but I knew I'd find a warm ass, or mouth again very soon, so I didn't feel cheated. A guy sidled up to me and stood next to me stroking himself, but he had a look about him that spelled trouble - you know you sometimes meet a guy when you're cruising and there's just something you can't put your finger on.

Or would want to.

"Beat it," I murmured. "Fuck you!" He flounced off to annoy someone else. I grabbed my towel and dried myself, then draped it round my shoulders and wandered off towards the rest room to check out the action. There was just one couple humping slowly on a wide bed in the corner.

And there was Matt, squatting over the black pal that I'd sucked off earlier, with that beautiful black cock up his ass. Matt looked round as I entered while the black guy gave me a quizzical look as if to say 'beat it', when Matt called out and beckoned me over. "Jack - meet Andy!" he cried. Andy smiled, then "Andy - meet Jack." I grinned at the pair of them, as Matt slowly rose and fell on that delicious love-muscle. "How about a threesome?" Andy asked in that growling voice. "Well, how about it, Jack?" said Matt. "That's something we hadn't got around to exploring while Alice was away." "Alice?" Andy had a quizzical look on his face. "It's too complicated, Andy. Unlike a threesome." And I thought back to that night all that time ago with Scott and Adam, our muscle-troupe dancer, and how I'd thought so often of Matt that night, and now, here we were. I looked at him, his lithe, muscled body shining with excitement and perspiration as he squatted down on Andy's thighs. We'd come a long way since I'd last seen Matt and now I was going to shove my cock up into him next to Andy's.

Plus ca change.

I knelt on the bed, and pulled up right behind Matt, between Andy's spread legs as the boy leaned forward, sticking his wide ass up at me, with that glistening black cock spreading him. I shoved forward, and pushed between his ass cheeks with my pecker, and as Andy wrapped his big arms around him and held him tight, I spat heavily into my palm, rubbing the saliva up and down to lubricate my meat, before sliding up that my cockhead was right next to Andy's.

Matt gave out with a little cry as my hard-on stabbed his ring, but Andy patted his back gently as I moved on and into the boy. His sphincter slowly stretched to accommodate me and I smoothly and slowly slid inside, rising alongside Andy's prick and listening to Matt's rising wail of pain/joy until my balls were right above Andy's.

"Oh Christ, Jack," Matt gasped, his body rigid as our two cocks filled his ass, as he slowly leaned back with a pained expression on his shining face and looked over his shoulder at me. "Is this my punishment for being late?" he gasped, his eyes half-closed. "Punishment?" asked Andy from below. "You should be honoured my man." "Well grab hold of my prick and we can all have a good time," Matt groaned down at him. I could feel Andy doing what he was told and we all started to move, slowly, trying to keep together.

Having the two cocks deep inside him made him gloriously tight, and it felt like his ass was trying to strangle me, as I pushed back and forth, with and against Andy's rigid flesh. Andy groaned from below, and Matt shivered almost uncontrollably against me as we both plundered him. I had no idea how long he and Matt had been fucking before I arrived, but Andy seemed fairly well primed, so having my cock sliding in with his was obviously raising his temperature.

I increased the rate of my thrusts because I wanted to be right in there with them when the cum started flying, and it wasn't too long before I felt my loins start to tingle and my flesh heat up. I also knew I'd not be too long because this was one of my wet dreams with Matt - sharing his ass with another hot cock. There was that delicious sensation of slipping in and out of an ass with another piece of meat that actually transcends mere pleasure, and I soon reached the point of no return. "How're you doing there, Jack?" came Andy's voice again, sexy and warm, though with a distinct tremor in it. "Holding off, Andy," I groaned, feeling the spunk bubbling near the surface, "Just about holding off." "Me too." He came back at me. "I gotta let it go." Andy gazed back at me over his shoulder. "I thought you were a long player, Jack," he groaned, his voice thick with passion. "Fuck you, Matt!" "Promises!" Andy was the first to begin to writhe and his legs spread and narrowed as his cock swelled against mine inside Matt, and I soon joined him with little sharp, irregular thrusts, knowing that I was almost there and desperately wanting to drop my load. "Ahhh! Oh my good God!" Andy cried. "Fuck me this kid's so hot!" "Better...aaah...better..believe...believe it..." I gasped in reply, while Matt straddled him, rising and falling as Andy masturbated him. "You're a lucky...g...guy!" "A peach!" I gasped back "Gotta go, guys!" Andy almost choked as the words came out. "Gotta go!" His body suddenly rose violently from the bed, carrying Matt and me with him, while my climax signalled its approach by sending jolts of sexual electricity up and down my legs that would have glowed in the dark. "Take it, guys!" Andy's voice was now hoarse and uneven, then I felt his cock-tube fill against mine, then I had to let go and mine joined his as we both filled Matt's ass.

Matt shuddered and gave a sharp cry as both bolts of cum hit him at once, making him squirm against us, his thighs rising and falling. Cum sprayed out from round our shafts as he fucked us, and we both gripped him tightly as all three of us three writhed in almost total sexual oblivion. Andy gulped and choked as he threshed on the bed, his head shaking wildly from side to side, while I tried to keep a grip on my sanity, though finding it near impossible, such was the intensity.

"I haven't cum yet, you fuckers!" cried Matt, his ass now awash with spunk which was turning it into a milky blur, as I flopped back, my prick making a sloshing, plopping sound as it freed itself from Matt's depths together with Andy's cock, which emerged, spraying cum, while Matt rolled over and lay on his side next to us, holding his ass and his stiff cock, eyes tight shut as he muttered to himself.

Andy lay, spread shamelessly on his back, stroking his streaked meat which pulsed its milky juice down the shining length, gathering in pools beneath his thighs on the bed, while I lay back, and pulled Matt to me. "You cunt!" he groaned. "You didn't wait for me to cum!" "Grow up, you little prick!" I hissed. He looked at me, a shocked expression on his face, as I quickly slithered down his body, wrenching his thighs apart and making him yelp, before taking his hard, leaking prick deep into my mouth. He wriggled and squirmed helplessly as I took him to the root, sucking hard on him, and all the time his face had a wild look on it, a mixture of sulking and anger, as he moved violently against me. I waved to Andy, who sat up, then rolled forward, and while I worked on the boy, he spread his lips over Matt's, which calmed the boy down as his arms went up to embrace the black guy, his thighs spreading willingly before me.

I sucked on him deep and long with my fingers spread inside his soaked ass, drenching them in our mingled jizz as it continued to ooze from him, while he and Andy French-kissed, mouths wide and tongues splashing. Matt whimpered now and then as his cock rose and stretched in my throat, and then he was pushing more of his cock into my mouth, and his breathing hissed harsher and more urgently through his nostrils. Suddenly his legs started drumming on the bed, and he spread his thighs wide, before wrenching his lips from Andy's and croaking.

"I'm cumin...you fucks...I'm....here it...oh SHIT!...yeeeaahhhhh!"

His voice rose almost to a shriek and Andy had to clap his hand over his mouth as my throat received the hot spraying payload. I sucked hard, taking every drop the boy had to give, while stroking his balls with one hand and touring his ass with the other.

He slowly subsided and I removed my stained, spunk-covered fingers from within him, and he flopped back, his raw and kiss-bruised lips slack and his eyes dreamy. We all took a breather, saying nothing but just coming down, gasping and shivering. And the afternoon wore on and we did two more three-way splits, with variations, before calling it a day with a passionate farewell to Andy.

All things had to end; Alice returned from her sister's and I had to get back to Scott. Matt and I had a furtive farewell fuck on his bed while Alice busied himself in the kitchen, preparing a farewell meal for me, and I tasted Matt's spunk for what might well be the last time.

I hoped that Matt would find someone to love who deserved him. I might even invite him and some future lover of his out to stay with Scott and me.

Now that would be a story!

THE END