Snow on the Mountain - Two
By Bald Hairy Man This story deals with adult men. If you have any comments or suggestions write bldhrymn@aol.com
I answered the phone. It was the manager, who wanted to come by. A billing problem he said. I told him to come by in ten minutes and the four of us scurried to get dressed. The underwear was not dry. However, the pants were, so we all looked presentable when there was a knock at the door.
Sheraton Hilton was at the door with another man, obviously a janitor. He walked in the room, spotted Bill and exclaimed, "Bill, you old fucker, you are the guy that clerk tried to put the screws too?"
"Sherry! And Ronnie! I haven't seen you in years!" Bill exclaimed. It was clearly a reunion.
"And Jimmy and Skeeter are still with you!" Sherry said. "How long ago was it? Ten years?"
"At least."Bill said, then he explained to me, "The boys and I built a house for Sherry ten or twelve years ago. It turned out to be a real nice job."
"You should have called me when you had the problem," Sherry said, "I could have solved it quickly."
"Well Max came to our rescue, and we are nicely settled here. We get along real well." Bill said.
"Time flies when you are working with Bill, Mr. MacAfee." Sherry and my eyes met and we both understood the situation.
"Ronnie used to be one of my carpenters but he decided to work for Sherry after we finished the house. We had some great times." Bill added. "I can tell you that if Max could hit a nail on the head he would be a welcome member of my crew."
Jimmy added, "A real welcome member."
"How long have you known each other?" Sherry asked.
I chimed in, "Maybe four hours." Everyone laughed.
"That good, huh?" Ronnie asked.
"Yes sir! That good." Bill repeated.
"Well, I now employ one less desk clerk. The man was charging you on the credit card, Max, then pocketing the cash Bill gave him. Did he give you a receipt, by any chance?" Sherry asked.
"As a mater of fact, the fool did. I guess he figured that I was an idiot construction worker and he had little to worry about." Bill said. "You never charge for people stranded here anyway do you?"
"Nope, free blizzard stays are my entire marketing technique for the last ten years. Everyone remembers the kindness of that friendly ol' innkeeper on the mountain." Sherry said.
"How many people are stranded here this time?" Max asked.
"Surprisingly few, actually." Sherry said. "The police closed of the roads faster than usual, so, every room is filled and there are only two guys in the restaurant. Electricians from Harrisonburg."
"Holy shit!" the ever articulate Skeeter interjected. "Acme Electric?"
"Oh, you know them?" Sherry replied. He had no idea why Bill, Skeeter and were clearly amused. Jimmy was not amused.
"I was going to give them the desk clerk's room, but I'm afraid I might get charged with murder by turning him out in the storm."
"Are you stranded here too? There is no way to get to your mountain top hideaway is there?" Bill asked.
"Too dangerous, and, I'm understaffed now that the clerk is no longer with me. We're in the next room." Sherry added. "Well we are off, Room 209, call us if you need anything, We're better than room service. Incidentally, the highway department says they won't have the road cleared until the day after tomorrow, in the morning if we are lucky. They expect the snow to stop tomorrow afternoon, but the wind will be with us for a while later. You can catch up on your beauty sleep." The two men left.
Max looked at Bill and said. "Old friends?"
"Friends and playmates. It's amazing that Skeeter doesn't look like Ronnie. Ronnie used to inject a load in that boy's mouth at least once a day. Sherry's a lot of fun." Bill added. "He's more uninhibited that the boys and me."
"How is that possible?" Max asked.
Bill began to take his clothes off again, and did the boys. "Max, what we just did here was a first for me. You turned me on. Your ass must be something special. I've never seen Skeeter get that excited in an ass."
"You had quite a glow yourself." Jimmy added
"Well it was a first for me, and I'm ready for a second." I said, "but first a shower." I went into the bathroom and got the water going. Skeeter joined me.
"I liked your cum." He said
"Well I liked giving it to you." I said. "I like to suck cock, and take the cum as a part of the deal, but you like the cum don't you?"
"Seems that way." Skeeter was a bit shy. I was soaping his back and told him to bend over. I washed his crack then worked two fingers into the hole. He didn't seem to mind so I stuck my cock in. His ass was warm and tight.
"Now Skeeter, are you here looking for something?" I asked. "You want Ronnie to join out little group, don't you?"
"Yes, I want to try his cum again."Skeeter said. " Max, whatever you are doing in my ass is great, you're hitting the right spot."
"Is Jimmy out looking for his electrician?" I asked. Skeeter was twitching on my cock as I gave him a couple of hard thrusts. Skeeter stood up straight, really squeezing my cock in his ass. "You know Max, there is something about my cock in your ass, and your cock in my ass that's really agreeable. I'm not talking about true love or any thing like that, but I do mean really agreeable." Skeeter said as he bent over again.
"I feel the same way Skeeter. And I wouldn't mind seeing you in action with Ronnie. It might be a turn on." I said. I had an ulterior motive. Figuring that if Ronnie and the electrician took care of the boys, I would get Bill all to myself. "Do you want to cum now, or wait until later?"
"I want to cum now, but I think I will wait ætill later." Skeeter said, and I pulled out. He turned around and gave me the hairiest kiss I had ever had. We finished the shower, dried off and found Bill alone in the bedroom. "Jimmy is trying to solve an electrical problem?" I asked.
Bill laughed. "I guess so."
"Well, I told Skeeter that I had no problem with a reunion, if you all are interested."I said. "Are you interested?"
"Sure am!" Bill said. "You'll have a great time. Good guys, really open to the possibilities."Skeeter was getting dressed to go next door and extend the invitation. Bill and I were soon alone.
"I've never done anything like this in my life." I said.
"If Sherry and Ronnie come, we'll be charting new territory for me too." Bill said. "I've never seen Skeeter and Jimmy so hot."
"And you?" I asked.
"I'm very well revved up. The boys and I can go two or three years between a get-into-a-real- bed and fuck-your-brains-out sessions." Bill said. " This has been great and it's not 9:30 yet." He paused. " Are you gay?"
"Sure am." I said. "Are you?"
"I really don't know. I like sex with women too, my wife says I'm great in bed. But I love sex with men, can't seem to get enough of it." Bill said. "I don't know where that leaves me. You may not have noticed that, but I REALLY like sex with men."
"Was that liking that I felt in my ass a short while ago?" I joked. "I have sometimes wondered whether it is the chemistry or the anatomy of some men that make them gay or at least like sex with other men. I know some flaming queens who have no interest in being fucked, and some body builders who love it in the ass. Maybe it has to do with the location of the prostate and the shape of the cock doing the fucking."
"That might be. Jimmy has no interest in being fucked, but this electrician got him going. The electrical wonder had a big cock that bends down when erect. Maybe it hits something we upturned cock guys miss." Bill mused. "Whatever I have responds to every cock I see!"
"Will Sherry and Ronnie accept the invitation? What are their interests?" I asked.
"Sherry has a bigger cock than I do and that may be the reason Ronnie left. Ronnie is a good bottom and size counts. He's also more of a one guy only kinda guy. He always thought of sex as sealing a marriage contract. I just think of it as fun." Bill said. "But he also is a sex-crazed maniac sometimes, so he will come. Lots of fun. He can be miserable if he is in his "Do you love me and only me" phase, but those phases don't last long."
"And Sherry?"
"A proper and successful businessman, well respected, who likes to have a well-hung janitor living over the garage." Bill smiled. "He is deeply closeted so when he gets out, he really lets loose."
Skeeter returned to the room. "It's awful out there. Ronnie and Sherry will be here in ten minutes. I think they may have had their hearts set on it." Jimmy returned looking disappointed. He obviously hadn't found the electrician.
I got another beer and was joined by the other men. The room was still hot and the guys took their clothes off again. I was uncomfortable greeting guys I didn't know naked so I kept my tee shirt and shorts on.
There was a knocking on the door and I let Sherry and Ronnie in. Ronnie carried a duffel bag. We all had a beer and the visitors stripped. Sherry was more muscular that he looked in his business suit, had a hairy chest and had an impressive cock, even soft. Ronnie was a hairball, with a long uncut cock that seemed to hang absolutely straight. It was smooth, un veined and hairless and contrasted with the dark hair that covered his body. Six large men filled the small room. Ronnie had a video in his duffel bag so we watched it. It was one of the old classics of gay porn, Splash. The movie was set in southern California on a hot day so it fit the temperature of the room.
I finished my beer, opened another, and then went to take a piss. When I came back, everyone was sucking or feeling each other out. Apparently I was not the only one who had been uncomfortable in the room. Sherry and Bill were in a clutch on the bed, so I got between them and began sucking their cocks. I alternated and both men seemed appreciative.
Sherry sat up and whispered, "Go over and watch Skeeter and Ronnie. It's quite a sight." I looked over and Skeeter was like a dog in heat. Ronnie was moaning, and I was afraid the Skeeter might bite off the cock he was so entranced with. They couldn't last much longer at that rate.
Bill got up went to Skeeter and told him the break off. "You'll cum too soon, lets get some more play time in." Remarkably, Skeeter obeyed.
By this time we were all fully erect and ready to play. "Lets pull the beds together and try a daisy chain." Sherry suggested. "I think we all should have a chance to taste each others cock." The men moved the beds and I found myself sucking Ronnie while Sherry sucked me. Ronnie sucked Jimmy; Jimmy sucked Bill; Bill, Skeeter and Skeeter completed the ring as he licked Sherry's cock.
The mechanics of the ring were complicated, but once we got the rhythm, enjoyable. Skeeter had already primed Ronnie's pump so he was oozing pre cum, I was ripe myself. I wondered if Sherry would have minded if he had known that my cock had been in Skeeter's ass a half hour earlier.
Bill called out, "everybody switch!" We did and I sucked Sherry, as Ronnie sucked me. Again I realized what a good cock sucker Skeeter was. Sherry was primed and oozing buckets. I was already excited when I felt Ronnie working a finger into my ass. I had always thought of my self as sexually experienced. I had tried many things in my forty-five years, but these men were pros. Ronnie's finger was in my ass and massaging my prostate in no time flat.
I did the same thing to Sherry. The minute I touched his hole, he opened his legs and by trying to do exactly what Ronnie had done, I found his prostate, pressed it and was rewarded with a spurt of pre cum. Thirty seconds later I heard Skeeter say "Oh, baby!" and shortly later Bill said "Hot damn!" The music from the porn movie was prefect for keeping time.
Ronnie was playing my prostate like a piano with one key. When he pressed, I pressed Sherry and the stimulation rippled around the ring. Ronnie speeded up his sucking and prostate massage. Even in my excited state, I felt Sherry's prostate fill and turn hard as a rock. I immediately realized that I had lost control and that my balls and prostate had taken over. I was on automatic pilot.
It was as near to be a simultaneous climax as any six men had ever achieved. Sherry flooded my mouth with cum as I unloaded in Ronnie's gullet. There were moans and cries around the ring. Skeeter was noisily slurping up Bill's juice. Jimmy cried. "Let it go. It's too sensitive!" Ronnie was twitching.
We cooled down a bit. "Fucking wonderful!" Skeeter, the phrase maker, said.
"Holy cow." Sherry muttered.
"Shit man, that not milk you were drinking, It's 100% Virginia, redneck, man juice!" Skeeter volunteered.
"My daddy called it bull's milk." Ronnie added.
"You West Virginia boys got strange ideas." Jimmy said. "Did he ever feed you any of his Bull's milk? I know you mountain guys are into family."
"Hell no. Not really." Ronnie answered.
"Ronnie, what does that mean?" Bill asked. "You are leaving things a bit open to interpretation."
"Well I never did my father, but I did sample two of my uncles." Ronnie clarified. "I didn't now much about cum then, but looking back. I would classify it as on the skim milk side. Sure as hell wasn't buttermilk. Uncle Joe and Clem weren't too good on the personal hygiene side of the equation. Hung like horses, but smelled like horses too." He paused. "Great fuckers though. Their cocks were big enough that you didn't need to get near them to have a good plowing." He paused again. "You know its odd, they were crappy farmers, the only thing they could plow well was man ass."
"Thank you Ronnie, that clarifies things really well." Changing the subject, Bill asked, "Why are we cooped up in this small room, why don't we open the communicating doors and spread out some?"
"Painted shut." Sherry answered.
"You aren't still using the Wilson Brothers' Painters are you?" Bill asked.
"I sure am, some things are more important than neatness in a painter." Sherry said. "Freddy Wilson knows how to take it in the ass."
"Boys , get the tools out and open the damn door." Bill said. In five minutes the doors were open and the group spread out.
Ronnie stayed next to me on the daisy ring bed. "Skeeter says you have a great ass. And you like to use it too."
"Do you guys discuss every detail of every blow job and fuck?" I asked, clearly irritated.
"You know, when you spend ninety-nine and forty-four one hundredths of your time hiding your real interests from the world, it's good to be with a group of men that you can be direct with." Ronnie said. "We've been friends for a long time. We compare notes."
"I guess you're right" I said. "Do you want to fuck me? Bill said you were mostly a bottom."
"Do you guys discuss every detail of every blow job and fuck?" Ronnie asked, imitating my tone of voice.
"I get your point." I said and we both laughed. After the group climax in the daisy chain, I thought we would all drift off to sleep. Ronnie was fondling my cock and balls, and they weren't going to sleep at all. The rest of the men returned to the room.
"We're going to make another search for the electricians, Jimmy thinks they may be in their truck. It could be dangerous in this cold." Sherry said. He, Jimmy and Skeeter got dressed and when out.
Bill joined us on the bed. The room had cooled down since the boys opened the door to the other room. "What are you people talking about?" he asked.
"I was trying to find out if Ronnie wanted to fuck me." I said.
"Max, I think you're going to fit in this group real well!" Bill said laughing. "I bet Skeeter gave you a glowing report of Max, didn't he Ronnie?"
" He sure did!" Ronnie said. "I thought for a minute he might give up cock sucking for fucking, but I see that my fears were groundless."
"Bill, since you know Ronnie so well, can you make a recommendation?" I asked.
"Its been ten years since we played together. He certainly was fun then."Bill said. " Max, you've taken three cocks already tonight, if you have a limit, Its no problem here. Don't do anything you don' want to do."
"A half hour ago I thought I reached my limit, but sometimes the more you take, the more you want." I said, surprising myself a bit. "I seem just as horny as I was three hours ago."
"I know the feeling!" Bill said. "Well, let me tell you about Ronnie. He's a great bottom. The minute your dong rings his bell he turns into a quivering human sex toy. But he turns philosophical when he's on top. When his cock get in a warm ass his IQ must jump forty points and he wants to solve the problems of the world." Ronnie was playing with my cock and Bill was playing with my tits and stroking my chest hair.
"What do you mean 40 points higher?" Ronnie interjected.
"He's had a good tool and if you like a slow, but talky fuck he's the man for you." Bill finished his review.
æI don't know if I could carry on a sensible conversation with a cock in my ass."I said. "Bill if you could help me out with the conversation, I guess can provide the ass."
"Hot dawg!" Ronnie said. "I could fuck a sheep. Let me get some lube."
"If you say something stupid, I can give you something to chew on." Bill volunteered. Ronnie returned, had my legs up and lubricated my ass. He was oddly businesslike, but tender. He pressed my prostate and I twitched.
"The on button still works!" he said as he immediately pressed his cock to my hole. "Just in a little." His head cleared the sphincter, and he popped in and out a few times. He then did a slow thrust deep into my ass.
"Ohhhhhhhh!" I gave out a long sigh of relief and pleasure. I hadn't been sure I wanted to be fucked again; I thought that Bill wanted to watch and I wanted to please him. Yet Ronnie was hitting all the right places. He was a slow fucker and gave my rectum a chance to mold to the shape of his penis as it entered.
"Oh baby" Ronnie exclaimed. "It's like a tight fitting glove. "
The night was not yet over.