The Guest House by shavecrazy@yahoo.com
This story is for adults only!
Jeremy had invited me to come up to his and Keith's house over the Winter, but I had never gotten a free weekend. Now, it was beginning to show signs of Spring, and I was anxious to get out of town.
When I called to find out a convenient weekend, Jeremy sounded pleased that I was going to make the trip.
"This weekend is great", he said. Come and stay as long as you'd like.
Jeremy and Keith had been my friends for several years, but I had never visited them without my former partner. This would be my first trip as a single man to visit their rural farm. I was pretty excited to get away, and in some ways, I was also a little sexually-charged about the weekend coming up.
I had never participated in anything more than naked hot tubbing with these guys in the past, but I had been single now for a long time, and I was running a little hornier than usual. I had seen enough of their naked bodies during our hot tub experiences to know that I was definitely attracted to the 2 of them.
It is a 2 hour trip to their house, so I had plenty of time to wind down from my work day. I had the radio on low volume, and I was mentally going through my prep list for the trip to make sure that I had done and brought everything. Before my morning shower, I had trimmed my body hair and had given my balls a good shave. I had packed all of my toiletries along with a few condoms. I had also brought some underwear that showed all of my assets in the best light. I had jacked-off during my morning shower and also just before I got in the car for the trip so that I wouldn't experience any quick triggering. I had also put on my favorite metal cock ring, which made my package stand out a little more than usual. The surgical steel of the ring always kept me aware of my cock even during the mundane activities of the day. I hoped not to be in need of many clothes, but I had packed some jeans, sweatshirts and boots. If I needed anything else, I was sure that I could borrow it.
*** I arrived at their house about 8pm, and they both came out onto the porch to greet me. They looked great, especially Jeremy who was still in his suit and tie. He had only gotten home from the city 5 minutes before my arrival.
"I'll help you take your stuff up to the guest house," Keith said, "Jeremy, you can get out of your work clothes, and Jeff and I will be back for some dinner in a couple of minutes."
I was feeling a little disappointed as Keith led the way down a path to a guest house that I did not even know they had fixed-up. I had really been hoping to stay in the house with them. Ummm. It may be a little less exciting than I had planned.
Keith opened the door to the really cozy guest house and put my bag on the bed. He pointed out the bath, some spare clothes, and tv remote. "It is really good to see you, handsome. The single life seems to be agreeing with you." He goosed me as we went out the door to head back up to the house. Of course, the goose was no big deal since we had always enjoyed a lot of horseplay in the past. He went ahead of me on the path and I took the opportunity to watch his well-shaped ass move seductively up to the house.
When we got back in the house, Jeremy had changed into jeans and a sweater, and was already pouring us all a glass of wine. Keith had been preparing dinner before we arrived, and the smell of pork tenderloin and garlic was everywhere.
We had some appetizers and enjoyed our wine, and finally sat down to a really nice dinner. I was as relaxed as I had been in a very long time.
After we straightened up the kitchen, we returned to the living room to finish the 2nd bottle of wine, but
Jeremy was already yawning. It was about 11pm at that point, and the wine, good food and long day were taking their toll.
"Let's plan a big hike around the farm tomorrow, Jeff" Jeremy said as he stood and came over to give me a hug. "It is great to have you here, but I'm really pooped. I'll look forward to spending a great day with you tomorrow."
"Goodnight!" I said, as I returned the hug and ran my hand over his ass.
Jeremy went off to the bedroom.
Keith apologized for his 'tired boyfriend', but laughed as he said it.
"I completely understand, I'm actually pretty tired myself", I lied.
"Well.. are you OK to go back to the guest house by yourself?" Keith asked.
"I'll be fine." I answered as I moved toward the door.
"Remember, we have a 6:30am appointment to feed some chickens and horses." Keith reminded me, "also, we have a tenant in the 2nd guest house next to yours. He gets back most nights pretty late, so hopefully he won't wake you up when he comes in."
"I sleep like a bear. No problem." I said, leaving him with a peck on the cheek at the door.
I was so relaxed and I felt great, but I couldn't help but feel a little down. I had really been hoping for some hot action tonight.
I pulled off my clothes and put on the bathrobe that was hanging on the bathroom door. The room was toasty and the wine was relaxing me, so it was no wonder that my hand reached for the opening in the bathrobe to feel the metal cockring encasing my cock and balls. My balls were smooth from the shave and hanging loosely. My cock was slightly hard and leaking precum. In fact, my underwear was almost soaked with precum. I had clearly wanted to get some action tonight. I picked my underwear up from the floor and ran my tongue over the wetspot in my shorts.
I stood in front of the full length mirror on the bathroom door. The bathrobe was open, I was sucking on my underwear, and stroking my hardening cock.
At that point, I heard the door in the adjoining guest house shut with the screen door slapping afterward.
I realized that I had not bothered to close the blind, and assuming that the tenant had to walk past my window to get to his door, he had probably caught a glimpse of me playing with myself.
Oh well... if he is a guy, he probably understands.
At that point, I took off my bathrobe, pulled back the comforter, turned out the light and crawled into the bed. As I moved toward sleepiness, my hand cupped my cock and balls, and I tried to focus on my naked body encased in the luxurious sheets and comforter. . .
As I became conscious of my surroundings, I realized that I had fallen fast asleep, but now I was hearing a knock at the door. I was disoriented in my new surroundings, but finally realized where I was, and also realized that I was not dreaming. I sat up on my elbows to get my bearings, and it was then when I realized that the knock was not coming from the outside door. It was coming from what I thought was a closet door inside my room.
"Hello?" I asked into the darkness.
I saw a beam of light shining into my room from the 'closet door'. I looked at the door and saw light coming through a hole in the middle of the door next to the door knob. I sat up to get a clearer picture when the beam of light went out.
I turned on my bedside table lamp which was barely more than a nightlight. When my eyes adjusted to the light, I was pleasantly surprised as I looked over at the 'closet door'. The reason the light had gone out was that it had been replaced with the most exquisite set of genitalia hanging through the door.
A beautiful set of low hanging balls cascaded over the underside of the hole and a semi-erect dick that was already looking to be 7 inches jutted out above the balls. This was glory-hole heaven. Without hesitating, I got out of bed as my own cock stirred, and went over and fondled the low-hanging balls. The balls were clean shaven and soft and hung down a good 5 - 6 inches over the hole threshold.
I loved low-hangers, and could not resist getting down on my knees. I began giving mouth service to these beautiful jewels, sucking each testicle into my mouth, bathing them with my tongue, and finally fitting both balls into my mouth.
The cock continued to grow and I ran my tongue along the underside of it several times before beginning the workings of a long, and wet blow job. The erect cock grew to 8 inches with a nice thick vein running down one side. The mixture of pre-cum and saliva flooded from my mouth as I worked to take this strange man down my throat.
As I sensed he was getting close, I moved back down to his balls which had drawn up slightly from all the excitement. I worked them over until they were hanging even lower than before.
I again moved up to his cock and worshipped it like it was a god.
I kept alternating between his cock and balls. Everytime I sensed he was getting close to ejaculation, I swallowed his balls and worked on them till he subsided somewhat.
This edging was driving him crazy. I could feel the grinding up against the door, and I sometimes heard groans of ecstacy.
his was definitely not a chore, this was an act of worship on my part.
My own cock was rock hard, but strangely, I felt no need to touch it. My attention was focused solely on the cock and balls that hung through the door.
Finally, after several edging episodes, I let the man that I was worshipping deliver his seed. When he finally came, the explosion was violent and cum filled my mouth and partially covered my chin as I could not contain it all.
The cum was pungent, as if it may have been awhile since this guy had given up a load.
I licked his cock clean as it deflated and I tongued the low-hangers one more time before they were retracted from the hole.
"In-fucking-credible!" was all I heard as the hole was covered up from the other side of the door. I waited to see if I might hear another knock, but was not all that disappointed not to get one, since I had ended up cumming at the same time as my new god. The pool of liquid on the floor between my knees was a mixture of saliva, pre-cum and my own semen. The cockring kept some of the blood from escaping from my cock and so it still hung semi-erect. I definitely liked my friends' new tenant.
I moved back toward the bed and turned off the light, and quickly returned to sleep. My plan for some sexual fun had not been a bust after all.
**
The alarm went off at 6:25am. I could tell by the slight soreness in my throat, that the night before had not been a dream. I had given one of the best blowjobs of my life.
The early morning light was filtering into the room and I finally got a chance to see the wooden glory hole cover on what I now knew to be an adjoining door.
I pushed the wooden cover around on its pivot and looked through the hole to the other side to see if I could see anything. At this point, there was nothing.
I threw on a pair of jeans, going commando underneath. A baseball cap, sweatshirt and pair of boots finished off my 'chicken-feeding' outfit.
I headed up the path toward the main house, and saw Keith as he was coming out onto the porch.
"Good morning, handsome", he said as I made my way onto the porch. I laughed at him for saying this.
"You must be half-blind. I am wearing my early-morning face, and I'm sure it is anything but handsome." I replied as I gave him a quick peck on the cheek.
"You are always handsome to me," Keith winked back.
We headed out to the barns. Keith showed me how to feed the chickens, and then he got me to help muck the horse stalls.
I was enjoying the early morning work, and my stomach started to growl as I was finishing up the last stall.
I went back to the main section of the barn, where Keith was bent over a stall rail, trying to grab a bucket that was on the other side. This particular view of his ass was magnificent. I had to rearrange my cock and balls and cockring as things started to stir just from looking at Keith's butt. His jeans had a hole in the back by the pocket and it was clear that the only thing that was showing was butt flesh. Man, how I wanted that ass.
Keith reached the bucket and we finished up the last couple of little jobs and he announced it was time to go back for some breakfast.
When we got back to the house, Jeremy was already fixing eggs, bacon and toast. The smell of all the good food mixed with the smell of good coffee almost made me faint. With very few words, I ate like I hadn't eaten in a week.
"Farm work will create an appetite, huh, Jeff?" Keith snickered as he and Jeremy looked at my empty plate. They were clearly enjoying entertaining the city guy out at the farm.
"We'll plan a morning hike, and then come back for an early afternoon nap", Jeremy said as he cleared the dishes from the table. "I've got to go into the feedstore first thing this morning, but I'll be back by the time you two get cleaned up, and then we can head out to the trails."
ithout seeming too hurried, I made my way back to the guest house to see if the tenant happened to be awake.
I checked through the glory hole and again, I could not hear or see anything.
I figured that I may as well take a shower, so I got out of my clothes and stepped under the warm shower water. As I soaped up my body, I couldn't help but have flash backs to the perfect cock and balls that I had worshipped the night before. The hole in Keith's jeans also flashed back in my memory. I was envisioning myself ripping the jeans from behind, and using my tongue to rim his asshole. Working between those beautiful butt cheeks must be a real treat.
My fantasies had me stroking my soaped up piston in the shower. It only took a minute or 2 before I was blowing my load on the shower wall.
I felt much better as I toweled off and went back into the living room to get my bag.
When I looked at the adjoining door, I noticed that the glory hole cover was swiveled to the side. My heart leapt as I went over to it and peered through the hole.
Unlike the times before, this time I was definitely seeing something. An incredible ass was displayed just on the other side of the hole. The tenant was fingering his ass with lube as he backed his ass hole right up to the glory hole.
I looked down on the floor, and someone had placed a hand towel, lube, a condom, and a nice long dildo at the base of the door.
Was this an invitation or what?
The glory hole was just big enough to get my hand through. I used my index and middle finger to smear more lube inside the inviting asshole on the other side of the door. As my fingers entered the sphincter, I heard gasps from the other side of the door. I moved my fingers around until I reached his prostate. I massaged it gently.
I pulled my hand away and blew air on the hole and watched it as it winked back at me.
I used some of the lube that was sitting by the door to grease up the dildo and I began maneuvering it through the hole and feeding it to the hungry asshole. My neighbor was much more vocal than last night. I heard him moan with every thrust that I made with the dildo. I removed the dildo and again used my fingers to explore the asshole.
My cock was hard and ready to probe this beautiful ass. I slipped on the condom and after a little more prep work with my fingers, I fed my cock through the glory hole.
I was totally pumped. My dick was feeling like it had never felt before. I had cum enough in the last 2 days that I was in no hurry to cum this time. My cockring was keeping me rock hard, and I fucked his ass for a solid 20 minutes. I finally pulled out to give him a break.
I quickly reintroduced the dildo, and went deeper than I was able to go with my own cock. The pace of the moaning on the other side got faster and faster. I could tell that he was about to erupt.
Finally, the bucking against the door stopped and I knew that he had blown his load. I peered through the hole as the ravaged hole still shown itself in the glory hole. I reached through and probed one more time with my finger and when I hit the prostate, I think I forced the last of the cum from him.
The cover swiveled shut over the glory hole and there I sat, smelling of lube and sex. I used the towel to wipe everything off, but I decided I still needed to jump back in the shower.
By the time I had dressed and headed back up to the house, Jeremy was back from the store. Keith was sitting out on the porch reading the paper. He looked up at me, and smiled. "You're actually glowing", he said. If I didn't know better, I'd think you had just gotten fucked." He winked as he said it.
I joined him on the porch and grabbed some sections of the paper that he had already read.
"What can you tell me about your tenant?" I asked. " He keeps some strange hours."
"He keeps to himself mostly", Keith said as Jeremy also joined us on the porch. "He doesn't have much to say."
Jeremy laughed. "It is almost like not even having a tenant at all."
"Well, I've got to be honest with you guys. I've been enjoying the glory hole that is installed in the guest house. If I'm not mistaken, the tenant is also enjoying the glory hole in the guest house." I admitted sheepishly as I peeked around the edge of the newspaper at my hosts.
"I am so glad that the guest house is seeing a little action. We had 2 couples come up last Summer and they installed that hole as a present for us." Keith claimed proudly. "Did you notice that it was even lined with felt?"
"I wasn't paying too much attention to the felt," I said slyly.
Both Jeremy and Keith laughed and we all got up to go on our hike.
We hiked around the pastures and eventually made it to the woods where a well-used path led down to the river.
There were big rocks out in the middle of the river.
"Those are our sunning rocks", Jeremy said as he started shucking his clothes.
"What are you doing?" I asked as I watched both Keith and Jeremy strip down to their underwear and jump into the cold river water.
"Come on in." Keith called. "We can warm up and dry off on the rocks."
I followed their lead and took off my clothes too. I didn't have any underwear on, so I was fully naked.
I jumped into the frigid river water, and after a few leaps and few slippery rocks, I made it to the sunning rocks in the middle.
Keith gave me his hand and pulled me up on the rock.
The sun was shining brightly, and we all laid back soaking in the rays.
"We can't let Jeff be naked by himself", Keith suggested to Jeremy. "We should get naked too."
They quickly dropped their underwear and laid them out on the rock to dry.
It felt so good to be out in nature without clothes. I had always liked doing this.
I stole a couple of glimpses at Jeremy and Keith. Jeremy was laying on his stomach and his cute little hairy butt was glowing with its whiteness. Keith was sitting there looking down at me. His hairy chest led down to a hairy bush that nestled over his ample girth. He didn't have low hangers, but the whole package was just plain ole BIG. He was a manly man.
"See anything that looks familiar?" Keith asked as he sat there staring at me.
"What do you mean?" I asked innocently.
"How about now?" Jeremy asked, and at that moment, Jeremy turned over on his back and Keith flipped over on his stomach.
here they were staring at me. The cock I had worshipped the night before was on Jeremy and the ass I had serviced that very morning was on Keith.
They saw me realizing that they were indeed the mysterious tenant, and they laughed at me as their cocks were already hardening. "You are one hot fucker, Jeff", Jeremy said as his low hangers splayed out on the rock between his legs.
I moved further up the rock to be with them both.
Needless to say, between our time on that rock and the rest of day and night back at the guesthouse, I got to know Jeremy and Keith very well. I realized every fantasy that I had ever had.
Driving back home on Sunday evening, all I could do was smile.