Snow on the Mountain Five
By Bald Hairy Man e mail bldhrymn@aol.com
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After breakfast I went back to shoveling for another hour. Sherry came out and told us to go back to the room and get some rest. This we did. Back to the room, I put my head on the bed and closed my eyes expecting to be awakened by the casual lick of a tongue on my cock.
I awoke three hours later in a room filled with sleeping and snoring construction workers. Everyone was apparently much more tired that they thought, and, as I looked around the room, there was not a single exposed cock to be seen. I called the desk and got Ronnie. He said that the snow and the wind had picked up, and it was too dangerous to keep on shoveling the snow from around the building. Work was done for the day. Dinner would be ready around six.
I went into the shower to clean up and relax. I hadn't done this much physical labor in years and I felt every muscle in my body. I was surprised when no one woke up from the sound of my aches. I felt as limber as the Tin Man in the Wizard of Oz after a rainstorm.
The water was wonderful, and my body began to loose its tightness. After a few minutes, Bill peaked in the curtain. "Mind company?" He asked.
"Not at all." I said. He got in the shower behind me, and I let him get under the warm water. I told him about my call to the desk. "We have the night off." His cock was soft, and I realized I hadn't seen it soft in almost twenty-four hours. He looked like he had three ripe plums sitting in the a golden bush of pubic hair.
"I can use a break, I'm sore, shoveling must be using different muscles that I am used to exercising." He said. "You must be in pain."
"It's not that bad yet. I don't think it has hit me." I said. "Tomorrow may be a different story." We rotated positions so that the hot water would massage my back.
"As long as you are feeling good tonight. All is well." Bill said.
"I don't know if I can keep up the pace, being fucked six times is a bit much, I'm afraid." I said.
"I think we fucked you nine times, but who's counting." Bill laughed. "You may have converted Skeeter from being a committed cocksucker to a devoted fucker!"
"You must think I am a slut." I whispered.
"We're all adults, we're all enjoying ourselves, don't worry." He said quietly. "The boys and I have had our share of sex through the years, but never as hot as this. I think we all have been acting on our own desires and wants, but we haven't forced you into doing anything you don't want to, have we?" Bill looked concerned.
"Not at all. It's just that I never knew that getting fucked was my desire." I said. "Is that what's called a gang bang?"
"I kinda doubt it. I have never been in one, but I thought that gang bangs were more mechanical, and I am not sure the pleasure of the fuckee plays a role." Bill said. "Your enthusiasm seems to spread. We never been with a really good bottom before."
A bearded head poked into the shower. "Is there room for a third?" Bubba asked.
"Sure! Jump in." Bill said. "Max was worried that we might think less of him because he is so accommodating."
"Hell no! Helpful I call it. Real helpful." Bubba said. "I went to a party in D.C. once. There was a guy there they called the designated sucker. He just loved to suck. They told me that if I felt the urge, just ask him nice-like and he would help me out. A bit later I was talking with him, and he was a real nice guy. He liked to suck and didn't mind helping guys out."
"Did he help you out?" I asked.
"He sure did! Not as good as Skeeter in that department, but good." Bubba said. "I'm a fucker, and I don't mind giving Jimmy a ride."
"You seemed to like Bill's meat last night." I observed.
"Sure did! It must be the altitude or something, but everyone is acting strange. Mike is pitching, I'm catching. Ronnie and Skeeter are fucking their cocks off with Max." Bubba said. "Everyone seems to be expandin' their repertoire as it were."
"Altitude may be a problem in Denver, but I doubt it on Afton mountain. If it worked that way, Sherry would be adding a wing or two." Bill said.
"I'll wire it!" Bubba said. We all laughed. We got out of the shower and dried off, Skeeter and Mike went in next.
"I think its Max." Bill said. "He has mixed things up a little. Just enough to push us out of out ruts." The phone rang. It was Sherry from the main desk. The power company had called and told him that electrical shortages were requiring brown outs. Our turn would be from eight in the evening to four in the morning. They would turn off the hot water for the night, and reduce power consumption as much as possible.
The Weather Channel said that the snow would be letting up , but that the winds might reach near hurricane force in higher elevations. In the Blue Ridge Mountains that meant us. We decided to go to the restaurant and eat.
It was almost festive there. Sherry and Ronnie had been saying things like, "Lucky we have a months supply of oil," and "We thought that we would waste all that food we got for that big wedding reception." so the guests were reassured. The food was good and generous. The cook again provided food that pleased and suited everyone.
The weather out side was indeed frightful, and we all returned to the rooms. The assistant manager was in charge for the night and there was nothing to do but wait out the storm. It was only seven so there was an hour of hot water left. Skeeter, Jimmy and Mike took advantage of that.
Sherry and Bill stayed out side and walked around the building to see if there were any more drifts. The wind changed direction and in spite of the heavy wind there was less drifting than there had been in the morning. I was sleepy after the big dinner and must have dosed off.
I awoke and rolled over on to Bubba who was resting next to me."Sorry." I said. There was only one light on in the room and it was dim.
"Nothing to be sorry about." He said. "This spot was empty when you took your nap."
I tried to sit up. "I don't believe how stiff I am!" I exclaimed.
"Tell me about it!" Bubba said. "I must have broken in some new muscles today and they didn't like it."
"You guys need a massage." Jimmy said appearing in the door that connected the room to Sherry's. "Skeeter, get in here. We need to do some muscle relaxing."
"Don't forget me!" Mike said. He was on the next bed. I hadn't noticed him in the dim light.
"Hey Ronnie, can you give a massage?" Skeeter asked.
"Don't know. But I sure know who to relax a guy." Ronnie said. The three men came in the room, told us to roll over and began to massage our aching backs. Ronnie brought in some baby oil form Sherry's bag of supplies, and poured some on Mike's back and handed to oil to Skeeter who was massaging me. He poured a dribble down the small of my back and gave it to Jimmy, who was massaging Bubba.
Skeeter and Jimmy knew what they were doing and my back began to relax. After about five minutes of massaging, my muscles felt better, and I began to respond to the intense sexuality of the situation. I knew that Jimmy was half erect as he started working on Bubba. Skeeter was actually soft when he started the massage. He was on the bed, straddling my ass and he leaned into me massaging by back and working the oil in. His hands slid all over my back, kneading and almost caressing each sore muscle.
At first his cock was just resting on my ass crack, but after a few minutes, I didn't feel it any more. It must have been erect and sticking straight up. His hands began to rove from my back to my chest where he oiled my nipples.
The door to the nest room opened, and Bill called out, "We're back. It's party time." He walked into our room. "Ah Jimmy! You aren't trying that old ^Ñlet-me-massage-your-back-and-make- you feel-better' routine again."
"Sure am. And it still works." Jimmy said, everyone laughed.
"Well, let me join you!" Bill said as he removed his wet clothes. "Sherry brought some sandwiches from the kitchen for us in case we get hungry. " He was naked now. He came over to the bed. "Jimmy, if you could let Bubba up for a sec, I might be able to give the boy something to nurse on while you attend to his needs."
"I wouldn't mind some desert!" Bubba said as thy adjusted their positions. Skeeter pulled me up and I found a cock at my lips. Big, thick and uncut, I said. "This is a meal in itself." Then Sherry said, "Mike, do you feel like some cock sucking?"
When he lifted me up to suck cock, Skeeter slipped his cock in my ass, and he pumped slowly as I worked on my "desert". Bubba moaned, and Mike gasped, and I knew that all three of us were being fucked. There were three fuckers, three fuckee/suckers and three suckees. I started. Looked up, and discovered Pedro, the cook, was the proud owner of the cock I was dining on. Everyone burst out laughing as they saw my double take.
"We brought a guest to liven things up." Sherry said, "We thought we might like to try Mexican meat on this cold night."
I deep throated Pedro's big cock, "Mary mother of God!" He exclaimed. Everyone laughed again.
The Ronnie, Skeeter and Jimmy were pumping at a faster rate now. Bill said, "Get ready to take it Bubba." Jimmy was frantically pumping now. Pedro was oozing enough pre cum to keep me excited as Skeeter's rock hard cock rammed my ass.
Ronnie moaned as he filled Mike's ass. Pedro's cock head was huge and his piss slit must have been a half inch wide, I forced my tongue into it. He was siting spread eagled with his knees spread and his feet beside his buttocks. I felt his hole. It was wide open and I slipped a finger in. It was already lubricated. I touched his prostate and immediately felt it fill. My tongue was deeply wedged in his slit and his sperm tickled the tip of my tongue as it tried to escape the confines of his genitals. Pedro and Skeeter were moaning together, as they filled me from both ends.
Pedro had maybe a dozen spasms before the cum broke past my tongue. I had a hands free climax. We all collapsed on the bed. The night was over fo me. I thought.
Sherry had a different idea. He broke out the beer and sandwiches. We sat around talking and cooling off from the sexually high. It was odd but exciting to be sitting in a group of men, that I hadn't known two days ago. We were all naked, with our relaxing cocks dripping leftover juices from our last orgasms. I got a good look at Pedro. He was short, hairy, and would need to watch his weight as he got older.
"You may be Mexican, but you have a Polish sausage hanging between your legs." Skeeter said.
"It is genuine all Mexican meat." Pedro joked with an accent that sounded like Cheech. "It has been good to use it. Been resting too long."
"It seems to me that it has been used once or twice since you've been here." Sherry said. "It was great when Ronnie and I found out you could cook too!" Pedro smiled.
The beer so had its effect, and Pedro was comfortable in the group. He had all the confidence of a man with a big cock in a group of naked men. He was well aware of his assets. Pedro sat next to me. "That was a great blow job. Really special. What did you do?" He said. I thanked him and explained what I had done. "You really made it last!" He said enthusiastically.
"Thanks Pedro." I said. "Do you know what Sherry and Ronnie have planed for the night? You've known them for a while."
Before Pedro could answer, Sherry stood up. "Bill and I have been talking. Last night he thought we have been a bit too sedate, gentlemanly and we tried to mix it up a bit." He said. "Are any of you game for mixing up some more?"
"Shit, Sherry, how in hell can we do any more?" Jimmy asked.
"Well we seem to be a group of versatile men." Sherry said.
"Well rounded." Bill added. "May be even multi-talented."
"Most of us know who is a top, who is a bottom . Which guys is a sucker and who is a fucker. What if we just forget all of that and try as many things as we can, and just see what happens?" Sherry suggested.
"Cum everywhere. That's what'll happen!" Skeeter said.
"That's sounds good to me!" Mike said and everyone laughed. "Real uninhibited! No holes barred?"
"No holes barred. Is there anyone who is uneasy?" Bill asked. "We're all friends now, and we want to be friends tomorrow morning." Bill's cock was already at half staff, and as I looked around the room, each man's cock was either at half staff or near fully erect.
"I think we are voting with our cocks." Jimmy said. Since Jimmy was the only member of the group who had a problem with being fucked, he was the least likely to agree. He was fully erect.
"Well, I'll loose my cherry someday, it might as well be with you guys!" Pedro said.
"Why for a minute I thought you were that little Mexican cook who used to beg for a seed deposit in his ass every payday!" Sherry said.
"Hell no! That was my horny twin brother, Raul !" Pedro replied. "Was it every payday?" The room burst into ribald comments. Sherry walked over to Pedro, pushed him back on the bed, lifted his legs and shoved a finger into Pedro's ass.
"What in Hell is Raul's prostate doin' in your ass?" Sherry asked.
"I just borrowed it for the night!" Pedro said as he squirmed on Sherry's finger.
"Is that you Raul?" I asked and the room broke out into laughter again. Skeeter stood up dripped oil over his body. Bubba joined him, hugged him and they coated their bodies with oil. Skeeter handed me the bottle of oil, and I poured some on Mike and Pedro. We spread the oil over our bodies. The night before we had lubricated our cocks and asses, tonight we were lubricated from the neck down. Bill, joined us, Sherry, Jimmy and Ronnie joined Skeeter and Bubba. Soon we were a slippery slithering mass of men and cocks.
We were a group of hairy man, and the feel of our body hair rubbing against each other had been a part of the excitement sex. The oil matted the hair to our bodies, arranging it is swirling patterns. The oil felt completely different, all of a sudden there were nine new men in the room. The sensations of touch were changed. I felt the excitement of a new partner with the comfort level of old friends. I also realized that the oil made oral sex less appealing, but slipping into an ass was incredibly easy.
We were on the bed and I was playing with Bill's cock. My fingers caressed his bull balls, and suddenly they were in his ass. I touched his prostate and he moaned. I slowly massaged the little nut and watched him melt in ecstasy. In the dim light of the room, every vein of his ridged cock was accentuated, and the streams of pre cum were clearly visible as they oozed from his excited member. Pedro was caressing my cock as I fingered Bill. He lifted my legs. I felt pressure at my hole, and Pedro popped his cock head into me.
I was astounded at the easy entry. That morning, Sherry had almost split me in half. Pedro filled me up. It wasn't comfortable but it was exciting. I was stretched wide open, and knew that a big hunk of another mans' anatomy was probing my insides. I had met Pedro twenty minutes earlier, he was now plunging deep in my rectum. I kept thinking about his huge cock head and its wide piss slit. Was it being opened up by the friction of my chute? Was there enough cum left in his balls for him the fill me up? I lost interest in Bill as the waves of sensation engulfed me.
I was losing control when Pedro pulled out. He moaned. I opened my eyes and saw that Mike was fucking him. Suddenly Pedro was on his hands and knees taking it doggy style, and I was empty. Bubba walked up, looked me in the eye ,and shoved his cock in my ass. His cock was comfortable and I caressed it with my sphincter. I watched him shiver in pleasure.
I could hear Jimmy moaning. I looked over and saw him bring plowed by Sherry. I was wondering what Jimmy saw in Bubba. Just then, Bubba hit something and I under stood the attraction. His oddly shaped cock rammed something new deep in my ass, and I loved it. Bill was sucking my cock as Bubba continued to pump.
Bill got up and went over to Skeeter who was fucking Ronnie. Bill came up behind Skeeter, held him in a bear hung, and worked his cock in Skeeter's ass. The three men were undulating together. Bill would plunge into Skeeter, who in turn deep dicked Ronnie, who would moan. Skeeter would then withdraw leaving only the head in the hole, and then Bill did the same. Ronnie soon shot off and Skeeter pulled out to lick the cum that spewed across Ronnie's chest. As Skeeter bent over, Bill continued to fuck and Skeeter gasped every time Bill's cock was fully enveloped in his ass.
Jimmy and Sherry broke apart and the two men joined us. Sherry came up to Mike and pulled him off of Pedro. "Like to try a big one Mike?" He asked.
Pedro was resting on the bed on his side, when Jimmy cuddled up to his back. Bubba pulled out of my ass. "Max, do you mind if I help out Mike? He has never taken a cock like Sherry's before." He said.
"No problem." I said, it was good to take a breath. I got up and stretched. From their movements it was clear that Jimmy was slow fucking Pedro. Bubba held Mike in his arms as Sherry worked more and more lube into Mike's ass.
Skeeter and Bill were on the bed resting beside Ronnie. I walked over, looked at them and Bill winked at me. He pulled up his legs and exposed his hole wide open. He twitched the hole in invitation.
It was an invitation I was glad to accept.