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    I promise I've been reading, butt, as I recall, after that last chapter I didn't comment because I was in a bit of a rush to take care of urgent matters!

    And, though I had all good intentions of getting back to you, it's only been now that your story popped UP, in my subscription list, to remind me of my negligence!

    MUCH More, Please!

    Keep smilin'!!
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    Love Your Story Sheep Keep It Comeing.

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    Swim Team

    Chapter fourteen



    Previously ....
    I swallowed his very masculine essence mouthful after mouthful and then placed my face on his erupting erection and let him saturate my face with his big load. As his orgasm subsided I sucked the remnants of his best experience ever into my mouth then French kissed him, unselfishly letting him also enjoy the results of our lovemaking.

    I held him tenderly in my arms and whispered ‘I love you Vlad’ in his ear, and he cried but they were tears of joy. I cried as well, and kissed the boy. We fell asleep in each others arms, physically spent and emotionally satisfied.



    “Hey you guys, get some clothes on, dinner is almost ready,” Jesse boomed. We woke from our dreamy sleep. Vlad laughed at me with his dried cum on my face so we went in and did a quick wash-up and put our shorts on while Jesse placed the sand shark steaks on the barbie. He did mixed south-west style veggies in a basket on the BBQ as well. I opened a bottle of white wine to have with the shark. As usual Jesse did a wonderful job of preparing the food; Robb made us a house salad. We all enjoyed another great meal together.

    After dinner, Robb did some work on the computer, preparing for the meeting with the lawyer tomorrow. I reminded the guys to check their email because their computers wouldn’t be back from service probably until Tuesday. Jesse put a load through the laundry as his clothes had taken on a musty smell from his relatives house. There was lots of space for them to hang up and store their clothes in the master walk-in closet and 2 dressers.
    Robb asked me to look over his notes to the lawyer. He did a great job, so I didn’t alter a word, I just printed it out. Vlad cleaned up the dishes. Jesse sat down with me on the deck, expressing some worry about finding an apartment.

    “Jesse, this is August 3rd. You have a month before school starts. If things get desperate, I guess you could crash on the sofa or something. I won’t put you out on the street, and with a little luck you won’t have to go back to your relatives. I said we would help you find accommodation so don’t sweat it. Has Vlad said anything more to you about apartment hunting?” I asked.

    “No, mate, I think he is hoping the problem will just go away,” he said.

    With the chores done, Vlad and Robb joined us.

    “Anyone want dessert?” Robb asked.

    I thought it was a trick question with Robb volunteering to be dessert but we all wanted some when he told us it was chocolate ice cream.
    “What do you all feel like doing tonight?” I asked.

    “Lets play spin the bottle,” Robb suggested.

    “What’s that?” Jesse inquired.

    “Robb, get one of those beer bottles and you start, then we will go clockwise,” I instructed.

    Robb’s spin got the bottle pointing at Vlad, so he got up and put his arms around him, and gave him a nice kiss on the cheek. Vlad was next, ending up with Robb, who received a nice one on the lips. I was next and as luck would have it, the bottle pointed to Jesse, so I turned to him and gave him some tongue, while the other guys let out an ‘ooo, hot’ comment. Next it was Jesse’s turn. The bottle pointed at me. Not to be outdone he stood up and indicated I should stand as well, came tight up to me, placed his hands on my ass and started making out. I vaguely recall the others saying, ‘the game is obviously rigged’, but I was totally under Jesse’s spell. We ground our hard cocks into each other as our tongues explored each other’s mouths. I felt his ass with one hand while stroking his back with the other. I have no idea how long we did that but when we came up for air, Vlad and Robb were doing the same thing.

    “Hey mates, I feel like sleeping in, and tonight I want to sleep in Scott,” our Aussie mate suggested.

    I gave him a shy nod of approval, and on that, we all came in and locked the doors, heading to the bedroom together. Jesse stripped me while I kissed Robb and Vlad stripped him. Robb and Vlad took off for a shower while I was sucking and inhaling Jesse’s manly scent.

    “Mate, I want to fuck you tonight. I’m super horny. Do you want me to shower first?” Jesse asked.


    “We can shower after. I want you to drill me babes,” I said.

    I continued sucking his massive rock-hard boner, going crazy over his manly taste. I worked myself into a frenzy sucking and licking his balls. I grabbed the lube and slathered his cock and my ass with it.

    “On your knees with your forehead on the pillow,” he commanded.

    “Fuck me rough babes; I need you in me,” I pleaded.

    Jesse slipped all the way in; the pain was intense so I gritted my teeth fearing he would split me in two. He worked up to a full pounding rapidly, but the pain was replaced with intense pleasure, punctuated by his loud moans -- or were they mine? This was pure animal lust at its best, and we loved it.

    “Fuck me deeper, babes,” I suggested.

    Somehow he found an extra inch and rammed it in. He was hitting my prostate with every stroke and driving me insane with lust. My cock was running like a river.

    “Oh, Scott, I love you mate,” he said, as he sped up and grabbed my cock, jacking it to fulfillment as his load blasted deep into me.

    We collapsed to one side, Jesse still plugged in with his strong arms holding me tightly. I could feel his cock still spasming; mine was too. As our breathing returned to normal, he slipped out. I hoped he would stay inside me all night but it never works that way. I excused myself to the bathroom, passing Vlad and Robb on the way. Jesse gave me all he had! I went back to get him for a shower. He held on to me whenever he wasn’t washing some part of us. After the shower we brushed our teeth, got back into bed and watched Robb and Vlad have a 69. After they came we all hugged each other. Morpheus insisted we sleep to get ready for a full and new day tomorrow.


    After showering in the morning, we all got dressed and went to the kitchen. I put on the coffee and heated up four muffins we bought yesterday. Robb served orange juice. The boys checked their email and then Jesse and Vlad made a note with their passwords and phone numbers, taping them to their laptops. They both gave me a $100. limit for having them repaired. I picked up Robb’s notes and CD of the phone conversation as well as the drawings for the shoe storage, bed platform, and raised seating area to give to Josh or Jeff. I also stuffed the insurance document in my laptop case. I made a quick call to the movers to change the moving date. Vlad had a good look at Jesse’s clothes so he would be able to coordinate wherever possible. We all had another round of coffee. I hugged Jesse, telling him he was one helluva fine lover.

    I guess it’s pee time then we should frappez la rue.

    “Say what?” Jesse asked.

    “Time to hit the road babes,” I said.

    Our first stop was the Eaton Centre to drop off Vlad and Jesse, then we headed to my lawyers office, also downtown. I grabbed my laptop and we headed in, right on time. I checked in with reception and we waited. In a few minutes his secretary came to take us to his office. It was a pretty impressive office -- loads of books and a huge leather topped walnut desk with comfortably elegant velvet button tufted visitor’s chairs and a huge high back executive chair in leather. There was also a round table at the other end with four chairs, all on casters. The wall opposite the large window had a dark oil painting with a picture light above it. The office reeked of class. He had been my parent’s lawyer for ages. Ted Crawford was intimidating. He was tall, broad shouldered, with a few extra pounds. His body language said ‘don’t mess with me’. I wouldn’t want to be arguing against him in a courtroom.

    “Come in, Scott,” he said as he waved us in.

    “Mr. Crawford, This is Robb Armand,”

    “Call me Ted,” he said in his abrupt manner.

    We sat down and I pulled out Robb’s information, giving it to Ted. Robb gave a very concise recap of what the meeting was about, explaining the CD was a recording of a phone call to his parents.

    “Robb, rape is a criminal matter and I don’t handle criminal cases, but I think you should get something out of your parents even it’s just to scare the bejesus out of them so they cooperate, enabling you to successfully apply for a student loan and scholarship. I will write them an intimidating letter suggesting they are harboring a criminal by refusing to believe your statement about your brother raping you. I would prefer they handled the problem with him through a counselor because if we turn it over to a criminal lawyer, it will take forever and the window of opportunity to rehabilitate your brother will be gone. In that case it turns into a ‘he said...he said’ situation and the winner is the one who retained the most expensive lawyer.

    Robb told him that he wanted his parents to know and believe his brother was a sexual predator. If they would confront his brother, that would be fine.

    “Unfortunately, if you went to court with this recording, it wouldn’t hold any weight and probably wouldn’t be admissible because they weren’t informed they were being recorded. If you wish to retain me for the civil part of this matter, I will have my secretary bring in the paperwork for you to sign,” he said.

    “Let’s do it,” Robb said.

    “Now Scott, I understand you need a signature to submit an insurance claim?” he asked.

    “Correct, Ted,” I said, pulling the paperwork out to show him.

    He picked up the phone, asking his secretary for the forms for Robb and a copy of my mother’s death certificate. His secretary walked in placing a file folder with a couple of forms in it.

    “Okay, this should keep them happy,” he said as he signed the document, handing it to his secretary to be witnessed. He got Robb’s signature on a couple of forms, had him sign his statement and the secretary witnessed it. She took the insurance form and notarized copy of the death certificate to mail.

    “They move a little faster when the paperwork comes from a law office. That’s on the house and if Robb’s parents don’t make me work too hard, that’ll be a freebie too,” he said.

    We got up, shook hands, thanked him and left.


    Robb reached over in the truck and gave my knee a squeeze.

    “Why would he do this for free, Scott?

    “I think he was impressed that you didn’t waste his time; you were super organized, plus he could afford to, after the money I’ve paid him in the past couple of months,” I chuckled. “Let’s go to the next stop and get these computers fixed. We each grabbed one, went in the store and plopped them down at my sales guy’s desk. I told him I needed to talk to him and asked if one of the other guys could demo a Mac Book Pro 15” for Robb.
    With Robb out of the way, I gave him the two old laptops and asked that the files be transferred to new laptops like the ones I was getting Robb and James and that I would take the two with me now and get the others Thursday afternoon around 3:00 and could they tape the note on the appropriate laptop. I paid for all four and ordered four DVI video adaptors and a 6 gig Raid 0 Thunderbolt NAS and cables. I would be buying them each a 22” LED monitor, keyboard and mouse as well. I joined Robb as he was getting the demonstration.

    “Did he show you how to start it and shut it down,” I asked.

    “Yeah, you just press the power button, and hit return if you want to shut it down, Robb said.

    “Well, I guess you can figure out the rest,” I said.

    Robb gave me possibly the most confused look he had managed up to now. I went over to the counter, got one of the laptops and handed him the box.

    “This is to make my well organized friend even more organized.”

    He looked at me, looked at the box, looked at the demonstrator, looked at the box and finally looked at me again.

    “Did you just buy me a computer, or am I delusional?” he asked.

    “I did, and I got one for James as well. His is 7 years old and getting well past its prime but I want to put them in the storage compartment for now.Don’t say anything to the guys. He will be down tomorrow bringing his old G4 laptop with him so I’m going to transfer his files on to the new one then give it to him before he leaves,” I said.

    My cell rang so I answered it.
    “Hey David, what’s up dude?”

    “Called to check the swim practice time and if the party is still on.”

    “David, 5 O’clock and it should be over by 6:30. I’m glad you called though. Do you have plans for the weekend, because we are going up to my cottage; the 3 new guys on the team: James, Jesse, and Vlad, plus Robb and you and I, if you can make it. We want to get on the road before noon Friday, and will return Monday afternoon or Tuesday morning. It’s a little over 2 hours away, and you can go with us - we have room for eight - or you can follow us,” I said.

    “Sounds like a plan. What should I bring.” he asked.

    “Toothbrush, Speedo, beer, booze if you like the hard stuff or a bottle of wine, towel, a couple of T-shirts, shorts and a pair of sweats -- undies optional. I’ll text you the address or Robb can drive to the house with you after practice,” I said.

    We took the two laptops and stored them in the storage compartment under the floor and headed off to the loft. Robb reached over and squeezed my leg saying ‘you’re amazing and thank you for the laptop but I don’t deserve it’.

    The kitchen was in the process of being installed. The appliances were on site too. I was dying to look at the range but it was still packed in a carton. It would need all the protection it could get with so many construction workers around. We went upstairs, stopping on the mezzanine level, finding the cable and internet wiring was complete. In the bedroom area on the 2nd floor, work was progressing nicely on the shower/laundry/ bathroom area. It was raised 6” to permit all the plumbing to be tied in together, allowing for only one drain and vent by the wall. This would be boxed in on the main floor for sound isolation. The framing was completed also for the closet partition walls, dividing the room into three areas. The wide, modern gas fireplace was installed on the wall opposite the bed’s location.

    Josh, the electrician, was roughing in wiring but came to talk to us. He pointed out Jeff, saying that lunch would be in a few minutes, so the other guys would likely leave. I told him I had some plans for Jeff and a confirmed closing date. As if an alarm heard only by the tradesmen had gone off, they all put down their tools, grabbed their lunch pails and headed out on the roof. Jeff came over to where we were standing.

    “Scott, Robb, I’d like you to meet Jeff.”

    We all shook hands. Jeff removed his carpenter’s apron exposing a large bulge in his jeans.

    “Are you looking forward to being moved in, Robb? Robb, I’m up here,” Jeff chuckled pointing to his head, a reference to Robb staring at his package.

    “Oh yeah, for sure! I can’t wait to be in here and have you guys over for a soak,” Robb replied, as he put his hand in his pocket.

    “Jeff, you can start the work Aug 18th as we moved up closing two days to the 17th. We will be moving in on the 19th so I’m prepared for a bit of a mess. My house closes on the 19th. I have the drawings for the seating platform and bed platform, and also I hope you can do a wall of shelving in the vestibule for shoe storage, closed in with open louvered doors. Here is what I drew up, but if you have any ideas about it, just call me. Oh, speaking of doors, would it be a problem if I changed the closet doors to louvered as well, or have they been ordered?” I asked.

    “Not a problem changing them. It’s a good idea. Let’s see the drawings.”

    I handed him the drawings and we stood in the area where the bed platform was to go.

    “Fuck, man, just how big is the bed -- are you sure of these dimensions?” Jeff asked.

    “Actually, the bed will be two California King beds pushed together for a bed 12 ft wide x 7 ft long -- there will be five of us; we love each other and like to be close,” I acknowledged.

    “You could get more than five in that,” Josh added.

    “We hope to,” Robb added.

    Shy Jeff rearranged his jeans.

    “I guess we should go down and check out the seating platform,” I suggested as I rearranged myself.

    “It’s going to be centered on this section of wall between these two windows.”

    I pointed out the gas rough-in. Originally, I specified a wood burning unit.

    “Josh, I need an outlet in the platform’s floor right here for lamps,” I said, indicating a spot under where the loveseat would be. Also, when you wire the closets, I need an outlet in all of them above the drawer unit, and high efficiency fluorescents activated by microswitches in the door jambs. In the large walk-in near the shower room, I want two lighting circuits with switches just inside the door; one will be warm white and the other daylight white so our friend, the clothes whore, can properly see his wardrobe in the light he will be wearing it. He is quite the fashionista,” I added.

    “And speaking of fashionista, I wonder how the boys are doing with Jesse’s wardrobe,” I said to Robb.

    “Wait a minute, I thought Vlad was the sharp dresser. I didn’t even notice what Jesse had on,” Josh said.

    “Josh, you didn’t notice because you were trying to imagine him nude. You won’t have to use your imagination once we move in and have you guys over for an evening. He is like all of us. We love being nude. We are very open that way. And you guys haven’t seen James yet -- he is spectacular and his cock is bigger than Jesse’s.”

    Jeff groaned as he tried to conceal his growing erection which was almost to his left hip by now. He was a lovely shade of pink.

    “Don’t worry about it, Dude,” Robb said to Jeff. “We all get them.”

    Robb took Jeff’s hand, placing it on his own hard package. Jeff took Robb’s hand, bringing it to rest on his huge hard cock.

    “What happened to my shy boyfriend,” Josh asked.

    “I, I’ve never done that before. I just lost my inhibition when I felt Robb’s hard dick. And I love having his hand feeling mine, it’s so hot. Don’t hate on me!” Jeff said.

    “I’m not. In fact, seeing it is making me horny out of my mind. Scott, I want to see you do it to him too,” Josh said, while he stroked his own huge cock though his jeans.

    “Forgive me, Jeff, I don’t like feeling dick through fabric. Hope you don’t mind,” I said as I slipped my hand over his hard abs, down into his shorts and felt his rock hard, huge, wet, thick, cock, and almost fainted. I plunged my other hand in Josh’s pants, feeling almost the same thing, but dripping precum like a leaky tap. I rubbed both their heads with my thumbs in the slippery stuff and reluctantly retrieved my hands. I sucked one thumb in my mouth and offered the other to Robb, which he sucked in like a new vacuum cleaner. I kissed Josh first, then Jeff.

    “Dayum, this is so hot,” Robb said, as he reached into both their pants.

    Josh wasted no time in stuffing his own hand into Robb’s shorts. I was glad he did, because the sexual tension between those two had been strong since Robb first spotted him up the ladder. I had to give him credit. I thought it wouldn’t happen until we moved in. The whole scenario was so hot that I wanted to nut then and there, but heard the workmen return from lunch upstairs.

    “Jeff, you are right. There’s probably room for seven in that bed. Be sure to keep me up-to-date as to when I can get the carpet guy in for that and the platform around the fireplace. I need to set up the delivery date for the new beds, too. Josh told me you were really closeted. This is the last thing I would have thought we would be doing on a Wednesday afternoon.”

    “I am, but that’s more because construction workers tend to be married to a fat bottomed woman with 2.5 children, living in suburbia. They wouldn’t be able to relate to it, so I just think it’s better to keep it to myself. My parents are homophobic, too, so why give them another reason to hate? As far as you and your gang are concerned, I want to be really open with you guys, not just out of the closet, but in the hot tub and the bed,” Jeff said.

    “Thank you, guys. That was unbelievably hot. I want us all to have sex together. We have a very active sex life and are very much in love, but I’m sure I’ll blow my wad seeing Jeff’s thick 9 1/2 inch monster screw one of you guys,” Josh confessed.

    “Scott, there is no problem with my doing this work for you. It will help me out as I am still looking for a job. Josh has found one starting September 1. I may get hired on at the same job site but a little cash money will sure come in handy. I want to take Josh Camping the weekend Aug 26 to 28. We have never been away together. And could you put these drawings in my truck -- it’s the blue F150 in the visitor’s lot?” he asked.

    “Not a problem, as I’m parked right beside you,” I said. “See you tomorrow. We will all be here by 3:30 pm,” I said.

    We exchanged kisses and exited the building, leaving the plans in Jeff’s truck, pausing briefly to inhale his masculine scent. Robb opened up our truck while I dashed over to the construction office with my cheque book.


    “Hey Vlad, you guys finished shopping, yet?” I asked.

    “Just. Can you pick us up? We have a load of stuff,” Vlad said.

    “Be there in ten minutes where we dropped you,” I said.

    to be continued ....
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    nice story. good job! thanks sheep!

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    Oh, YES! I like the way this is HEADing!

    Keep smilin'!!
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    WOW! I am going to go jack off now!

    Great story!

    Homophobia kills!

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    I Love This Storys The Polyamory Is Cool.

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    The next chapter has been written but not edited yet. If you like polyamory, you ain't seen nothing yet. I know you like sex and all I'm going to tell you is that you won't be disappointed. The next chapter is also long enough for two loads.

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    i just think its nice that they all love each other so much.

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    Swim Team

    Chapter fifteen



    Previously ....
    We exchanged kisses and exited the building, leaving the plans in Jeff’s truck pausing briefly to inhale his masculine scent. Robb opened up our truck while I dashed over to the construction office with my cheque book.


    “Hey Vlad, you guys finished shopping yet?” I asked.

    “Just. Can you pick us up? We have a load of stuff,” Vlad said.

    “Be there in ten minutes where we dropped you,” I said.

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~
    I ran into the office asking if they needed a deposit cheque for the additions.

    “Scott, I don’t think you are going to walk away from your $250,000. down payment. Besides, the deal closes in a couple of weeks so we will add it to the sale price but we will email you a statement for the extras for you to verify. If everything is okay, email it to your lawyer.”

    “Sounds fine to me. Is the rooftop on track now?” I asked.

    “It will be finished Friday afternoon. We really blitzed it because of the heat from the condo corporation. The Lobby and hallways will be done next week ending with the top floor, which will have 1, 2 and 3 set into the carpet by the doors in the contrasting border colour by your doors. We figured you guys will need all the help you can get finding your way home after all the drunken college parties,” he chuckled.

    “That’s a nice touch but all those parties will be at Penthouse 1,” I chuckled.

    “Touché.”

    “Robb, do you have your driver’s license with you, and if so, would you like to drive?” I asked.

    “Yes, and yes. I love driving the ‘Stang but it might be useful if I’m checked out on ‘the big rig’,” he said.

    I moved over to the passenger seat, and Robb took us to the Eaton Center.

    “Robb, you shouldn’t change your address until Ted gets back to you. I think you have 6 days to change it after you move but technically, until your rents make it official in writing, you still live there and since you don’t officially live with me, I don’t need to put you on the car insurance,” I said.


    Robb was a good driver. The boys were waiting on the corner. By the looks of things, Jesse would be well dressed.

    “Guys, hop in and let’s get lunch. Any preferences?”

    “I’ve been to O’Grady’s and it’s okay,” Robb suggested. “It’s at Church and Maitland almost across from Woody’s. in the heart of the gay village.”

    Robb wheeled into a parking spot almost in front so we fed the parking machine and went to the patio. None of us felt like a beer so I decided on Club Soda, with a twist of lime to wash down my burger and side salad. The others decided on the same thing. A couple of other patrons had drool running down their chins looking at us. After lunch I asked Jesse how his meal was.

    “It was hot, brown, and there was lots of it, mate,” he joked. If we were in the land down under we would have an Australian seven course dinner which is a meat pie and a six pack of Fourex.

    Robb’s phone rang. It was the U. of T. Bookstore where he worked part time. The guy on duty was sick and had to go home. He would get the full day’s pay if he could get there right away so I told him to say yes. His hours were much reduced in the summer as there weren’t many on campus, so he was happy to get the work. I took over driving and we left right away, dropping him off at work.

    “I’ll take transit home, hun, so you can hang out. If you get a chance, there are a few DVD’s in my drawer, Robb said.

    In a half-hour we were home. That was the beauty of driving in Toronto in the Summer. So many people were away on holidays that traffic ceased to be a problem. Starting in September, things would return to the usual grid lock. This was the calm before the storm. Any day now all the streets in downtown would be torn up. They did this every year just before the Canadian National Exhibition started. Nobody knew why they waited, trying to do it all at the same time.

    I parked close to the laundry room door and the two of them carried Jesse’s new clothing in. I grabbed the laptops sneaking them into the library, took them out of the boxes and plugged them in to fully charge. I checked out Robb’s drawer finding some backup DVD’s he burned in the Spring at the end of the Spring semester. Dang! I was hoping they were porn movies. Obviously, Robb knew I would be setting up his laptop. and told me about “the DVD’s” so I could load the data onto his. I did a software update and installed iWork so he could read and write MS Office files. I used the same password and username he had on my computer, and finally imported the work from my computer that he saved. When he started his computer, he would be ready to go.

    Jesse was busy washing his new clothes. Vlad was watching TV. I told them both I had a bit of work to do. I phoned the bed store and ordered two Tempur-Pedic California King mattresses and covers for them. They would be placed on the platform Jeff was building. They had to be delivered August 17 in the afternoon. I emailed the closing date to arrange installation date for the blinds, asking my designer friend to have a duvet cover made for two double bed size down duvets, but to make them with a big, heavy duty zipper with a ring on it. This way they would be zipped together for the huge bed but could be separated for laundering. The fabric was to be blue denim. I included the finished size for it. I phoned my financial adviser, telling him that I would be able to close on the loft with my own funds, and to go ahead and come up with an investment strategy for the proceeds of the house sale which closes August 19. I also arranged for phone, cable and electricity. Finally, I booked the freight elevator for move in on the 18th. I even sent in my change of address to the post office.

    I packed up my camera equipment, charged my laptop, and packed my gym bag for the practice tomorrow. If I got some good shots, I planned to write a short story on the practice and file it, hoping the paper had a slow news day and used the photos and the story. I packed release forms and pens in my case.

    “That’s enough work for me today, guys, anyone for a beer?” I asked.

    “You never have to ask me, Scott. I’m good at multitasking. I can drink and do the laundry at the same time,” Jesse said.

    “I’m glad you can because I can’t even walk and chew gum at the same time, but since I finished my ironing, I’ll have a beer with you,” Vlad interjected.

    The sun was hot, so we decided to be nude in the backyard, just like the other times.

    “Scott, you miss Robb when he isn’t here, don’t you?” Vlad questioned.

    “Yeah, it just doesn’t feel right when he isn’t here. Since last Friday, we haven’t been apart at all. Perhaps I will have to spend some quality time with him when he gets home, or maybe I will jump into the convertible and pick him up after work, but in the mean time, let’s just sun ourselves,” I said.

    “When we get back from the cottage, you only have about a week to pack. Can we help you with that mate?” Jesse asked.

    “I would love some help. I could get the movers to come in and pack but I prefer not to have them here any longer than necessary. I did get one concession from them. Normally, they insist on loading and unloading at the new place in the same day, but I got them to load on closing day of the loft and deliver the next morning. That’ll spread the confusion over two days. It’s like not setting all your clocks in the house ahead on the same day for daylight time -- too much of a shock to the system. Speaking of the movers, they are delivering a load of empty cartons before noon tomorrow. I was joking about changing the clocks, in case you didn’t get the subtlety,” I said.

    “Mate, if you are going to pickup Robb in the open car, can I come along for the ride?” Jesse asked.

    “Absolutely. Vlad, you want to come, too? I must remind you that leg room is scarce in the back seat,” I said.

    “Sure, we can make it a family affair,” he said.

    I’m sure Vlad had no idea the same thought was going through my mind.


    “Robb, how would you like us to pick you up after work, babes?” I asked.

    “You would do that for me?” he replied.

    “Why do you find it surprising that a guy who eats your ass would come get you? We will all come together to pick you up -- the whole family,” I said.

    “Marvy, I look forward to cumming together,” he said.

    “We’ll be there at 6:00.”

    “Who’s for a beer?” Jesse asked.

    “I’ll keep you company stud,” Vlad added.

    “Make it water for me,” I said.

    “Like, it’s just going to be so awesome when you guys move in. Are you putting a shower on the main floor, like, so people can shower before going into the Jacuzzi? Vlad asked.

    “Yeah, but it’s an ordinary shower in a bathtub. If we have the whole team and friends over, we will use the tub for beer, filling it with ice. They can shower in the big one upstairs, with supervision, of course,” I winked.

    “Did anyone get anything out for dinner tonight?” I asked.

    Blank stares all around.

    “Anyone feel like going to a steakhouse tonight for dinner?” I asked.

    “Scott, it seems you are always pulling out your wallet. I would love to go but I insist on paying half,” Jesse said.

    “And I will pay the other half,” Vlad added.

    “I should have told you it’s a bit pricey. It’s called Carmen’s and it’s the oldest steakhouse in Toronto. It was my dad’s favorite place and I feel the same way. If you don’t like garlic, don’t go there. So you guys don’t have to take care of the whole bill. I want to take you to Woody’s for a beer after,” I said.

    They both cuddled with me on the lawn. It felt good to be loved. They both gave me a full body massage. I guess everybody loves a back rub. When they finished mine, we did Vlad and Jesse. I concentrated on Jesse’s ass and legs while Vlad did his back and shoulders. We kicked back, with Jesse refreshing our drinks. I was busting to tell the boys they could be our loft-mates, but we were only a day away from James’ visit.

    My cell rang -- it was James!
    “I was just thinking about you, babes. What’s up?” I asked.

    “I’ve been thinking of you guys so much, I’ve been wandering around looking like a lost puppy as dad put it. He said since the marina isn’t busy just take off early because I know you want to be with Scott, so I’m about 20 minutes away,” James said.

    “Wow, I can’t believe it. I’ve missed you so much. We are going to Carman’s Steak House for dinner. so I hope you are hungry and hope you like garlic,” I said.

    “Love it, love you, and I’m looking forward to meeting the boys. Traffic is heavy so I need to end this call, telling you I have a boner,” he said.

    Hey guys, I have some good news and some bad news.

    “What’s the bad news? Jesse asked.

    “We aren’t taking the convertible tonight,” I said.

    “The good news better be really good,” Vlad blurted out.

    “James got away early so instead of tomorrow, he will be here in 20 minutes, and he said he is boned.”

    Their semis stood at attention hearing the news. I hoped they all got along.

    “If we all crowd into the shower when he gets here, we’ll be late picking up Robb, so why don’t you guys go shower and James and I will do it when he gets here,” I stated, in a matter-of-fact tone.

    “I’m sure you will ‘do it’ when James gets here,” Jesse stated. “Can we watch?” he asked.

    “Git!”

    They went to take a shower so I checked on James new computer, finding it fully charged, so I put it back in the box. I called Carmen’s, making a reservation for 7:00 PM. We could have a beer at Woody’s before dinner.

    “Hey baby, where are you hiding?” James called out.

    I ran to the door to meet him. I needed to enroll in ‘Acting cool 101’.

    “Babes!”

    We hugged and kissed like we hadn’t seen one another in months. James sure felt good in my arms.

    “Did you bring your laptop,” I asked.

    “Yeah, all my stuff is on the porch. Give me a hand, baby.”

    We brought his stuff into the kitchen. James grabbed his laptop case and I led him by his other hand into the library. I took his laptop, turned, grabbing the new one which I gave to him.

    “This is for you to use until you graduate,” I said.

    He opened the box.

    “Jeezuz, Scott? For me? I know what these things cost!”

    “James, I didn’t say I was giving it to you. My business bought it, but you can use it while you are in school. I got one for Robb too, and the other boys will get one as well, if we agree they would be a good fit,” I said.

    “Fuck, you are unbelievable Scott.

    “Yours is obsolete. Robb didn’t have one and the other two have old PCs of shit that aren’t worth the cost of repairs. I was thinking of getting them 13” Mac Book Pro’s rather than tricked out 15’s but then I remembered a line in George Orwell’s book ‘Animal Farm’ where all the animals were equal, just some were more equal than others so I’m thinking, what the fuck. Vlad is a freshman. If he has a good one to start, it will get him through college. Jesse is a sophomore. I need them hooked up to the network occasionally at night when I am doing a load of photo or video editing. I can use some of their processing power to speed up my work so buying four laptops is still cheaper than getting a new 12 core Mac Pro fully tricked out with 48 gigs of RAM and 4 hard drives. One of those would be about $11,000, so I’m saving money and making 4 guys happy at the same time. That’s a good deal, don’t you think?” I asked.

    James gave me a really tight hug and a lingering kiss on the lips. Apparently we were getting each other excited. Just then Jesse and Vlad came in with towels around their waists.

    “James, I’d like you to meet Jesse and Vlad.”

    “G’day, mate, I’m Jesse.”

    “And I’m Vlad, but I guess you figured that out,” Vlad said.

    James gave them both a hug.

    “Mate, it feels like you still have that boner you had when you talked to Scott,” Jesse said.

    “Why don’t you just grab it to be sure? James chuckled.

    That was an invitation too good to pass up, so Jesse rubbed James through his jeans, getting him harder. Vlad needed confirmation. James grabbed their towels and pulled them off, exposing James to hard cocks #3 and #4.

    “You can touch it mate. We just had a shower together but didn’t play around. We are saving it for you,” Jesse commented.

    Naturally, James gave them a good feel. I felt that by standing there doing nothing I was making the guys feel uncomfortable, so I unfastened James’ pants, letting them fall to the floor. He was free-balling again, and very hard. I wrapped my hand around James’ big cock and stroked it. He was amazing.

    “Okay guys, your turn,” he said.

    Vlad didn’t need a second invitation. Pre-cum was visible on his piss lips when he touched James. Jesse’s cock was facing the ceiling upon his hand contacting James’ huge, hard schlong.

    “James, I had it all figured out that we would have a shower when you got here, but we need to pick up Robb at work at 6. We can shower when we get back,” I said.

    “Vlad, Jesse, if you could get dressed now, we will be leaving soon.”

    “James, use my chair and start your new laptop. Plug it in and we will transfer files from the old one. Here is the info you need, namely the address of the loft and the password for my router. Once you have answered some questions about who you are, you will be asked if you want to transfer contents of another computer to the new one. Click on Firewire, connect the firewire cable to both and start the old one with the T held down during boot till you see its icon show on the new one’s screen. But I will be back before you get to that. I just need to shave and change and I’ll be right back.

    “Scott, I just wanted to say the guys are great. I hope you ask them to live with us,” James said.


    I was getting changed and Jesse gave me a big hug saying how much he liked meeting James. Vlad joined in with an equally positive impression, making it a group hug.

    “How is it progressing, James?”

    “It’s transferring now. I don’t have too many applications but all my music is on here -- it’s a 100 gig drive,” James said.

    “There will plenty of space as the drive in the new one is 750 gigs, so let’s leave it alone and it’ll be ready when we get back,” I commented.

    He again gave me a kiss and held me in his arms.


    We took James’ Ford Fusion AWD Sport. It was originally his mom’s car but he kept it in beautiful shape, despite the high mileage on it. I gave him directions to get to the U. of T. Bookstore, happy that he was driving and learning his way around Toronto. It also meant I could drink tonight. Robb was waiting out front so, Jesse hollered and waved. Naturally Robb wasn’t expecting a dark red Fusion. He hopped in the back, gave James a pat on the back, and strapped himself in while Jesse and Vlad groped him. I guess they missed him too. I reached back and gave his knee a squeeze. I gave James directions to get to the gay village where Carmen’s was. Of course it was there before the gay village moved in. We parked in a lot, piled out of the car, and walked past the restaurant as I wanted the boys to see Woody’s. It was about a two minute walk. As we were going in, a bouncer asked Vlad if he had ID. Vlad answered affirmatively so in we went. The place was hopping. There are several bars inside. We got beers on the Sailor’s side of Woody’s and walked around, finding a table about halfway back. The guys were rubbernecking, taking in all the sights. There sure were some cuties as well as muscle-heads and a few leather types present. I didn’t see any drag queens. A cute twink tried to get Vlad interested in a game of pool but Vlad declined the offer graciously.

    Having finished our beers, we headed back across the street to Carmen’s.
    I led the parade to talk to the Maitre d’ about seating us in a fairly private room. He led us upstairs to the back, to a room overlooking the large dining room on the main floor. The garlic was wafting up unimpeded. The place wasn’t all that busy. It was, however, an institution, now in its forty-eighth year. which for a Toronto restaurant, was equal to many lifetimes.

    Immediately, a server appeared, filling our water goblets with ice water then asking about drinks. I suggested we start with a bottle of Chilean Merlot and glasses for everyone. In a minute, the server was pulling the cork and pouring us each a glass. James raised his glass proposing a toast to Vlad and Jesse, saying ‘looking forward to seeing you guys often’.

    “Where are the washrooms?” James asked.

    “Oh, it’s easy to get lost in here. I will take you,” I said.

    When we got there James said he was glad I clued in that he didn’t need to go, but wanted a word with me.

    “I think Jesse and Vlad are super guys. From the very short time I’ve known them, I honestly feel they would be a good addition to our ‘family’. Naturally, some disagreements are bound to happen, especially around exam time when the pressure is on, but they seem mature enough to get past that, and relaxed enough to laugh about it. The only question I have is, when are you going to ask them?” he asked.

    “I think right now would be a good time, but I want to have some fun with them. I love pulling people’s chains,” I giggled.

    “Jesse, Vlad, I lied to you guys. We aren’t going to help you look for an apartment,” I stated emphatically.

    They looked like they had been run over by a bus.


    “And Jesse, I lied to you about us Canadians having Winter and Summer closets. Robb, James, and I have discussed your predicament. Would you guys like to be our loft-mates -- I added two closets in the possibility you might want to live with us,” I smiled. “It might have been presumptuous of me to think that,” I said.

    They both had one of those ‘oh, the agony; oh the ecstasy’ looks. Jesse spoke first.

    I thought you were shittin’ us with that Summer and Winter closet business because the beautiful huge house you live in doesn’t have that. Speaking for myself, I would love to be there, but I’m sure I couldn’t afford it. Vlad and I hoped to get an apartment for around $1,000. a month plus utilities,” Jesse said.

    “I might be able to get a bit of help from my grandmother in Europe, but frankly, I wanted to do that so I could stay in Toronto in the Summer. Most places won’t give you a lease for less than 12 months,” Vlad added.

    I raised my glass.
    “I propose this toast to the awesome loft and my awesome loft mates -- all four of them. $500. a month each, plus utilities and one-fifth of the food bill -- is that okay?” I asked.

    Both Vlad and Jesse got out of their chairs and came around and hugged us all. The waiter made himself invisible only to return a few minutes later with another bottle of wine.

    Robb was not smiling.

    “Robb, this doesn’t change our arrangement pending the outcome of Ted Crawford’s missile to your ‘rents. I told you not to worry, so don't,” I said.

    Robb came over, planting a kiss on my lips. I hugged him to me, returning the kiss. He smiled.

    “Scott, I’m sure my dad will look after you properly. Perhaps he will make the rent a discount on the boat,” James said.

    “Are you gentlemen ready to order? The fixed price menu includes the Torontonian steak, baked potato, garlic toast, olives, dill pickles, Carmen’s Club salad, and coffee,” the waiter said.

    “Guys, you can have whatever you want but that’s what I generally have. The steaks are so tender. They hang their meat 30 days,” I confirmed.

    I got a big exaggerated wink from Bambi followed by his trademark ‘marvy’.

    I guess he liked it well hung.

    Jesse ordered his blue rare, with the others going for rare. I told the waiter to knock the horns off it and walk it through the fire.

    The garlic toast, salads, dill pickles olives and tzatziki arrived immediately. It was so buttery, I could feel my arteries clogging, but what a way to go.

    James was very much at home with Vlad and Jesse. I knew he was crazy over Robb but he constantly drew Vlad into conversations, touching his knee as if to make a point. Vlad was understandably glad to be included by such a hunk. James told Jesse he intended to try out for the hockey team; Jesse told of his hope to make the soccer team.

    The steaks arrived with a flourish and two extra servers. Our waiter cut into the center of the steak, holding a light so we could see if it was done enough. Then the potatoes came. The server had a huge bowl of sour cream, chives, butter, bacon bits -- you name it -- and just kept spooning it on until you told him to stop. Then the giant pepper mill came out. He asked me if I wanted some so I said I wouldn’t mind a screw. Jesse’s ears perked up. When we started eating, the sounds coming from the dining table closely approximated the noises of sexual excitement in the bedroom. The food was to die for. Conversation ceased. Steaks were so tender you could cut them with a fork.

    After dinner we were served coffee and French Vanilla ice cream.

    “Vlad, did you have any plans for getting more of your clothes here? I asked.

    “I thought I would rent a car or minivan, drive down and return in a day or two, but not until we get moved in,” he said.

    “Perhaps Robb could take you in my truck if he isn’t working or busy. We move in August eighteenth but we will sleep there the seventeenth, breaking in the new beds. Perhaps you could take off Monday the twenty-second and return the twenty-third. Most of the construction should be done by the time you get back. I didn’t tell you but the really big walk-in closet is for you. It will even have two different lighting types, one for daylight and one for evening, to help you select your wardrobe,” I said.

    “Scott, why would you do that just for me?” Vlad asked

    “Because I figured you would appreciate it.”

    Vlad came over and hugged me.


    We sat at the table holding our stomachs, hoping they wouldn’t offer us a teensy weensy after dinner mint. When our waiter asked if we would like anything else we groaned, nodding our heads from side to side. When the check arrived, Vlad slipped his credit card in the folder, taking care of things unobtrusively. We waddled out to the car, getting in without breaking the springs and I suggested a quick route home.

    The guys collapsed on the back porch, so I brought out peppermint schnapps and some glasses, then went and brought out Robb and James’ new laptops.
    James knew how to use his, so he had it started up, checking his email in a couple of minutes. Robb was more timid, never having used a Mac, but managed to start it up. I showed him the mail icon in the dock, He clicked on it and his mail appeared. I showed him the browser, as well as where his documents are located. Vlad and Jesse were pretty excited watching these two. Little did they suspect they would be doing the same thing, tomorrow. I kissed Vlad on his long neck thanking him for a wonderful meal. He inquired how they were to pay their rent. I told them I would open a separate account and give them the account information so they could deposit their rent electronically or just write me a series of postdated cheques starting now but I wasn’t charging anything for August. Until the bills started coming in, I didn’t know what the utilities would be, so I said $75 per month and by Christmas I would adjust the figure to reflect the actual costs. Vlad said he could give me cheques tonight but I told him it would be easier to wait and do the direct deposit method. Jesse handed over his money in cash for the first month.

    “I know it isn’t late but does anybody feel like trying to scrub off some of this garlic in the shower?” I asked.

    “Mate, you answered our prayers tonight, so I will do anything you want. I’m sure Vlad feels the same way. I’m getting hard thinking what it’s going to be like with the five of us in that super loft. We can give you special attention in the shower -- perhaps exfoliate you,” Jesse offered.

    James and Robb put their laptops away and we all went to the bedroom. James smiled. looking at the two queen beds pushed together.

    We all stripped whoever was close. I said that the shower wasn’t really big enough for 5 so Jesse and Vlad, who had showered before dinner, got on the bed and made out. The rest of us got in and hoped the shower would help take away some of the garlic. Robb was all over James who was all over me. I was doing Robb like I hoped in the afternoon. I fingered him with a soapy finger, thinking how hot it was the time I fucked him. Naturally, I wanted to do everything with James but remembered he would be here the next night as well, and most likely every night we were at the cottage. There would be a couple of weeks apart from James starting next week, then he was going to be at the loft from Labour Day, the first Monday in September, until the Christmas break, excluding the Canadian Thanksgiving long weekend, which was the second weekend in October.

    We were all hard at the end of our shower. I dried off Robb, wrapping a large towel from the heated towel bar around him and hugging him. James and I then dried each other. Vlad and Jesse went into the shower for a quick rinse. We all brushed our teeth hoping that would help. The one good thing is we all had garlic.

    James made the first move, rimming Vlad, while I sucked him. I sucked his big balls into my mouth playing with them, stabbing them with my tongue. James helped me so I concentrated on Vlad’s leaking cock. My tongue swirled around the head of his cut cock coaxing sweet pre-cum from his piss slit. I continued tonguing, and was rewarded with more of the sweet slippery substance.

    “Suck that cock,” James commanded to nobody in particular.

    Jesse was the closest and was the first to respond, gagging on James’ huge, hard cock. He kept working at it, slowing down, until he got James’ head into his throat. I let James take over sucking Vlad, which left Vlad’s hole open and ready. Jesse spit into Vlad’s ass and James started the long painful plunge into Vlad, who was whimpering in pain with the invasion. James kissed him, which apparently made it all better, as both James and Vlad were now moaning. James had managed to get Vlad on his back without pulling out.

    Meanwhile, I sucked Robb into my cock starved mouth. The good thing about oral with Robb is my jaw didn’t ache like it did when I sucked Jesse. I didn’t notice any chlorine smell on Robb.

    “If I can get Jesse to rim you, Robb, I really want to fuck you tonight and fill you with my sperm. I missed you so much this afternoon,” I said.

    Jesse acted quickly on my needs, getting Robb’s bubble butt real slippery. I pressed my thick, cut cock in Jesse’s face. He knew what to do. Meanwhile, the others were moaning up a storm. I gave Jesse a good sucking while he played with Robb’s hole. I positioned Robb in doggy style and mounted him, letting his ass take my bone.

    “Jesse, fuck me. I want to know you love me. I want your thick, natural cock pounding my ass. No, I need you inside me,” I demanded.

    When I finally got all the way into Robb, Jesse positioned his fuck tool at my rear entrance. As I withdrew from Robb, I impaled myself on Jesse’s big cock. At least it was easy to get his head in, but from that point it was like being screwed by a traffic cone. The three of us developed a slow rhythm. I had my arms wrapped around Robb’s waist giving his cock a little squeeze when I was all the way inside him. He always clenched his ass around my cock when I did that and the feeling was out of this world. I picked up the pace, egged on by the whorey noises from all five of us. I was so wrapped up in it; I was sucking Robb’s neck while we fucked. Vlad was making animal sounds. Jesse was threatening to fuck me really hard, so I pushed my ass as far as I could to him on the upstroke. His thickness felt so good once I became used to it. By that point I was ramming all the way into Robb’s tight hole, which was milking my thick cock, stealing pre-cum from it. I was getting close as I heard Vlad’s squeals of pleasure. I looked over and James was completely withdrawing from Vlad’s gaping hole, then plunging all the way in, while he stroked Vlad’s thickening cock. They whispered something between them and then stopped. James got off him, came over and rimmed Jesse and stuffed his big uncut cock inside him. Vlad decided turnabout was fair play, rimmed and sunk his cock inside James’ tight hole. The picture in the mirror of the five of us fucking was too much, so I jacked Robb quickly and he kept the pressure around my cock. I slammed as deep into him as possible. As my orgasm started, Robb came and I screamed at Jesse to fuck me hard as I clenched his thick cock with my ass muscles. I had collected Robb’s load in my hand. I was filling Robb’s ass with my boy-juice and Jesse flooded my hole to overflowing. This was too much for Vlad, who hadn’t topped much, and he shot a powerful young load into James. I guess it hit James’ prostate because he roughly fucked Jesse. I put my hand back so Jesse could eat some of Robb’s jizz. He moaned, sped up the pelvic thrusts and within a minute he came inside me again. I was still hard and resumed fucking Robb, getting him lying on top of me after I uncoupled from Jesse and I fucked hard up into him. James extricated himself, coming over to suck Robb and jack himself. The sensation was incredible for Robb and he clenched his ass muscles tight on my bone causing me to erupt a second time. Between my load hitting Robb and the excellent blow-job he was receiving, he too gave up another round at the same time as James coaxed another load from his big uncut cock. I turned around just in time to see Vlad standing over me Jacking like crazy. He then shot his wad in my face and rubbed it all over with his dick. The boy knew what I liked.

    “Anyone feel like a shower?” Robb questioned.

    We all laid there in a heap trying to catch our breath.

    “You know, Robb, sometimes I just don’t want to do anything after great sex except lie with my lovers. If we leak, so what?” I said.

    Nobody could argue that ten orgasms between five guys before we went to sleep was anything other than great sex. It was love too. We all fell asleep after our aerobic workout holding on to someone. It didn’t matter who because we all loved each other. Who we would wake up holding wouldn’t likely be the same.


    to be continued ...

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    This chapter was twice the average length of my chapters so it might be awhile before the next one is ready. And finally, thanks for reading!

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    Finally, I get back around here to post a comment!

    Sheep,
    I'm enjoying how you're developing your story. I apologize to all the guys for not posting after the last chapter - it's been a hectic week or so.

    Spring heating up with command performances for family, plus getting used to these new glasses - has made things a bit more challenging on the PC, as of late.
    (I've got PC reading glasses on order, now, so I will be able to read the monitor better than with these progressive lenses - I'm used to a lonnnng focal length for computer work, and the normal reading focal length is too short, the walking, driving, distance portion is too long, and the sweet spot for the PC is too narrow.

    I hope I didn't miss anything. I certainly felt hard enough that I don't think I missed any of the HOT parts, lol. And there's a LOT of that going on, yessiree sir, Bob!

    What a great, loving, LUSTFUL group of guys you've uncovered in your imagination.

    Hey, are the boys going to go on a road trip to Ottawa for Canada Day? I understand Great Big Sea is putting on a free concert, among all of the other festivities.

    They put on a rowdy good time - Newfie Fishing/College town Pub Irish Ballad Rock.

    Of course, if they all have their passports, they could come down my way THIS weekend for our International Jazz Festival.

    Keep on writing, Sheep, and we'll keep on cumming along for the ride with you.


    And I know, if I'll only be true, to this glorious quest . . .

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    WOW! I may have gotten a bit lost during the recent workout activities, butt I do have an impression, burned in my brain, of Bambi leading a 5 Guy Train!

    SO Happy that James finally came! Uh ... showed UP!!

    Mon Dieu! C'est Magnifique!! Merci! Merci BEAUcoup!! Plus, s'il vous plait?

    Keep smilin'!!
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    awsome chapter caint wait for more.

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    Homophobia kills!

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    Damn! I want to be in THAT group!

    Awesome story!

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    Quote Originally Posted by Audio Tech View Post
    Damn! I want to be in THAT group!

    Awesome story!
    They are just the nicest group of horny teens you could imagine! You'll like the loft. Scott is taking a vintage B&O turntable and a huge vinyl collection to the loft.

    Quote Originally Posted by DonQuixote View Post
    What a great, loving, LUSTFUL group of guys you've uncovered in your "imagination"
    Hey, are the boys going to go on a road trip to Ottawa for Canada Day?
    Mr. Editor, I corrected your punctuation
    The story's time frame is still in the 1st week of August. They move into the loft the 3rd week of August. At least one team member will be in Ottawa next July 1st. (2012)

    Thanks for all the comments, here and PM etc.

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    You make me giggle. Reading how you describe what's coming next, I can just imagine you having the whole story running its course in your head - how naughty!

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    Swim Team

    Chapter sixteen
    Starting the morning with a bang



    Previously ....
    “Anyone feel like a shower?” Robb questioned.

    We all laid there in a heap trying to catch our breath.

    “You know, Robb, sometimes I just don’t want to do anything after great sex except lie with my lovers. If we leak, so what?” I said.

    Nobody could argue that 10 orgasms between 5 guys before we went to sleep was anything other than great sex. It was love too. We all fell asleep after our aerobic workout holding on to someone. It didn’t matter who because we all loved each other. Who we would wake up holding likely wouldn’t be the same.


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    James rolled over flopping his heavy, powerful leg on my ass. As much as I loved the body contact, I needed to pee, shower, and get dressed, as the cartons were being delivered this morning. That would get me out of a room saturated with the heavy aroma of garlic and stale sex. I tried to slip out but James woke up and had a morning pee with me before we jumped in the shower. I soaped him up and was surprised how horny he was. He cleaned me up then wrapped his arms around me, grinding into me. After some intimate kissing he turned me around. I knew it would hurt but I would get used to it. I liked him fucking me as much as he liked giving it to me. To my surprise, he held me tightly, kissing my neck repeatedly.

    “I loved Vlad fucking me last night and me fucking him but it wasn’t the same as you ramming your wood inside me. I don’t know if I’m a size queen or if it’s the love we’ve had for each other all these years,” James said.

    “I love fucking you James but I love the idea of you fucking me. I don’t know if I have a low pain threshold or if my ass is just tight but it hurts babes,” I confessed.

    “Scott, you should have told me. I could be gentler, I suppose,” James said.

    “Babes, I’m not going to tell you how to fuck me -- it is what it is.”

    He soaped my ass and his cock well, fingered me for a minute then slowly pressed his manhood into me. I breathed deeply and pushed out on my ass. He was in no hurry. The feeling was incredible.

    “James, you feel so good now, I could do this every night. Fuck me for a long time babes. I need you inside me,” I said.

    I braced myself against the tile wall of the shower as he used my butthole for his pleasure. This time the pleasure was there for me, too. He was much gentler, fucking me slower but varying his thrusts to keep it interesting. He was sweet the way he continued to kiss my neck. To think I had James with me for most of the next 5 days! His long thick cock was hitting all my hot buttons. I really thought it was bigger than 8”, perhaps closer to 9”. I must measure it for him. I begged him to go deeper, which he did, but he wasn’t as forceful as before. I closed my eyes and could see stars with every stroke. He kept the same pace; it was terrific for both of us. I was glad I told him about the pain. I tightened my ass on his cock and became a little more active. When he pushed in I pushed out. He grabbed my cock and started jacking as he finally sped up. We both moaned loudly as I twisted my head around as far as I could to kiss him. It sent him over the edge and he pumped rope after rope of cum into me. His body shuddered post climax so he pulled out and sucked my cock into his mouth, finishing me off within seconds. It was so intense I had to hold onto his broad shoulders for support for fear of my legs buckling and me falling to the floor of the shower.

    We dressed as Robb and Vlad ran their finger nails lightly over Jesse’s back, ass and legs.

    “I’ll put on the coffee now,” I said to anybody that might be listening.

    I got a half-dozen blueberry muffins from the fridge, made a batch of coffee and got mugs and juice glasses from the cupboard, putting them on the porch table. James poured us a glass of orange juice to wake the taste buds for the day.

    “James, I want to pick up the laptops for Vlad and Jesse and take you to see the loft. I guess we can go as soon as they drop off the packing boxes for the move. I thought we could take the ‘Stang. You’ve never driven it so today is your chance,” I said.

    “Cool, I’ve been wondering how that baby holds the road,” he said.

    “There’s a good on-ramp and off-ramp to throw it into. I think you will be impressed,” I said.

    A van came up the driveway. It was the movers with many bundles of knocked down cartons, a roll of bubble wrap, packaging tape, markers and labels. We put some of them in each room of the house. James had poured our coffee so we sat on the porch, relaxing. I brought out my laptop; James got his and we checked our emails.

    I decided to pickup the duvets from IKEA to drop off at my designers and to take Robb’s broken trophy to a shop that specializes in that type of work. I thought our lawyer could stick the repair cost to Robb’s parents just to add insult to injury, but I was quite prepared to pay for it myself. He left it in the garage with his desk so I whipped it into the trunk of the convertible before he came down.

    “Good morning, studs. Did everyone sleep well after playtime last night?” I asked after kissing them all.

    “It’s easy to sleep after a fuck-a-thon like that,” Jesse said.

    “Especially on a bed so comfortable,” Vlad added.

    “Not to mention having a hot sexy guy holding you in his arms while I hold another in my arms,” Robb concluded.

    The boys joined us in coffee and juice. I passed the muffins around after putting them in the microwave for a minute. Robb brought out his laptop.

    Here we were, the nuclear family staring at screens and typing, when we could be talking to each other.

    “Wow, that was fast. Ted Crawford sent me a copy of his letter to my parents. His arguments are very clear. He is asking for an out-of-court settlement equal to one year’s tuition, books, rent, meals, clothing and transportation etc. He is also asking for confirmation that my brother has been enrolled in a sexual abuse and anger management program, with a record of attendance to be submitted to him. And, oh, here is the clincher. The Fall semester funding is to be sent within 5 working days. If any of these requirements are not met, the file and recording will be turned over to the police who have a zero tolerance policy following a couple of high profile sexual assault cases within the past year. Oh, it gets better! If your monies haven’t been conveyed within the aforementioned time frame, My client, Robb Armand, has been instructed to use notarized copies of this letter with his application for financial assistance to all agencies requiring proof of financial need,” Robb said, as he jumped for joy. “My dad doesn’t believe in the government paying for what parents really should be taking care of themselves. If they pay this, I will still keep my job for spending money for lube etc. In any event, I can’t see my dad being too happy about me airing the family’s dirty laundry in public, so I’m pretty sure he will pay to make it go away. He can afford it, or he could sell the big house in Rosedale.”

    James had just finished sending a long email to his parents, and after another coffee, we were ready to go.

    “Jesse, the cartons came this morning. If you want to assemble some boxes and start packing stuff in the basement you can, otherwise, remember we will be away until Tuesday. so anyone who has laundry to do, now’s a good time. James and I are going to the loft and will be back in 3 hours,” I said.

    I tossed the keys to James. He started up the Mustang, listening to it burble in the garage before backing out and putting the top down. We went to the trophy place first. They sold the same one so it was a simple matter to engrave it the same as the flattened one that Robb’s alcoholic deviant brother destroyed. It would be ready in a couple of hours. This was a dead time of the year in their business. James came to the on-ramp so he dropped it down a gear and made a very noisy but stable merge onto the highway. The smile on his face was good enough to bottle!

    Next stop was IKEA. We quickly found what we were looking for in bedding -- the two duvets -- and found some spectacular 500 thread count cotton sheets for the two California King mattresses in black so we grabbed four sets plus twelve standard matching black pillow cases. As we moved closer to the checkout, they had a great sale on quality towels in a variety of colours. We bought three each of Red, Orange, Yellow, dark Green, Royal Blue and Violet in bath towels, two each in hand towels and face cloths and one each in beach towel size. We would have a draw to see who got which colour. If any of the guys wanted to switch, that was fine too. At least we would know we were using our own towels. When we were together at the beach, there would be no mistaking our sexual orientation! I hoped to use the beach size during the school year hanging from the study level to soak up sound. It would make a statement too. The gay flag now has six colours; there were five of us. The extra colour could be used for guests. Time to get through checkout. My card was getting a workout this week. James brought the car close to the building while I phoned my designer friend. He was there so we decided to drop the duvets off to him.

    “Oh my God, Scott! Where did you have this one hidden while your folks were alive?” Bryan asked.

    “Bryan, this is James, whom I’ve known since we were kids. We only found out a week ago that we had a friend in common,” I said.

    “Are you saying you are both friends of Dorothy?” he asked.

    “That would be the friend,” I laughed.

    I got the duvets from the car while Bryan drooled over James. I found the denim fabric which he had just received for the duvet cover. It was pre-washed, looking just like a slightly worn pair of jeans and feeling fairly soft.

    “Here’s the zipper I found for you. Do you think it’s butch enough?” Bryan said.

    I put one hand on my hip, held the zipper with the other hand and said, “fabulousss,” being as camp as I could. I sketched out what it was supposed to look like. I told him all about the loft and the other three guys, all on the swim team, and that the bed was for the five of us. I thought he would pass out. James was getting a real kick out of blowing Bryan’s fuses. We need it for Aug 17th, which will be the first night sleeping in the loft.
    The next stop was the computer store on Queen Street. My cute, thin, twink friend with the blue-grey eyes was at the front and had them ready. I asked to see the new 17” top-of-the-line Mac Book Pro. If I was going to be doing much photography, the new one was now the fastest laptop on the market and would be even faster than my old Mac Pro Quad. Hmmm. Something to think about. We loaded them in the car along with the old laptops.

    The next stop was the loft. I was dying to see James’ reaction. I opened the door.

    “Wow, this place is huge!” he shouted.

    I took James on a tour of his new crib, starting with the kitchen. All the upper cabinets were installed. They were finishing the installation of the base units, rapidly, so the granite company could measure for the tops this afternoon. The entranceway was complete, except for the shoe storage, which Jeff would do after closing. It had a dropped ceiling, and exterior solid doors going to the main living space, and at the foot of the stairs, to help isolate sound. I didn’t want to piss off my two neighbours.

    The fireplace was installed and would look right when Jeff built the raised seating platform. I pointed out cabling for the A/V system including the video projector, seven surround channels and two subwoofers, and the mess of wires where the A/V receiver and other components would be placed. We explored the terraces. James wanted to jump into the Jacuzzi, but I held him back as it wasn’t ours, officially, yet. I pointed out some of the buildings like the CN Tower. We were on the seventh floor, but each floor was twice the height of a normal apartment building, so the view was spectacular.

    We went up to the mezzanine where my library was, as well as the large space for desks for the other boys.

    “This is where I want to hang those rainbow flag coloured towels in the off season,” I said.

    “Scott, when you come out, you don’t make a half-assed attempt at it. I guess your motto is ‘better blatant that latent’,” he chuckled.

    The next stop was the bedroom level. Jeff was working on the shower area which became a bit larger than I planned. I introduced James to him.

    “Scott, because of the large wall tiles we made the shower area longer and wider, otherwise we would have had thin pieces of tile on all three walls. I knew from the floor plan you had lots of space so I made an executive decision. If you hate it, you can discipline me,” he winked.

    “Oh, stop it, Jeff. You are making me hard just thinking of it. By the way, James, Jeff plays on our team, if you hadn’t figured out by that remark,” I said.

    I could see Jeff getting a little excited, so I gave it a squeeze and it sprang to life like a well fed Boa Constrictor. By now, James had a hard-on, too. Jeff’s hands were shaking with apprehension so he put down his tools.

    “Jeff, I think James is about halfway between you and Josh in length and girth, but I’m just guessing. I never have a tape handy when I feel like measuring him,” I said.

    Jeff grabbed his own cock and groaned.

    “C-can I measure it? He can measure mine, if it’s okay with you, Scott?”

    I gave Jeff a nod and he had James’ shorts around his knees in 2 seconds, as James big, uncut cock slapped against his hard abs. His head was partly exposed. Jeff removed his tool belt after retrieving his tape measure, and stood there with his hands beside his legs, smiling at James as he stroked him. James undid Jeff’s jeans, lowered his zipper, and yanked his pants and boxers down as Jeff’s huge cock sprung up, hitting James in the face. James pushed back Jeff’s copious foreskin and pulled it over his own penis. If he thought he would grow bigger than Jeff, it didn’t work. My best guess is the docking gave both of them another half inch. James came in at 8-3/4 x 6” around and Jeff won the contest at 9-1/2 x 6-1/2.

    “Guys, I need to nut real bad”, Jeff said.

    “Fuck this,” I exclaimed as I dropped my shorts and started jacking myself, as i went down on Jeff’s enormous horse dick. Just touching it gave me a squirt of sweet pre-cum. I slid Jeff’s foreskin over my big cock’s head, causing my cock to jump around from the sensation.

    “I want to suck both of you. Cum in my mouth! I’m so fucking horny I might blow hands free on the first load of jizz,” he said.

    James played with Jeff’s big piss slit, rubbing his thumb over it causing a trickle of pre-cum to run down his hand. He sucked his fingers then held Jeff’s head, pulling his mouth down hard on his own cock. They were both moaning, loudly. We had all arrived at that special place at the same time. A chorus of ‘Ohhh, fuck, jeezus, and other expletives filled the air as I rubbed Jeff’s erupting cockhead and mine through his foreskin. He was very sensitive, but I just kept at it until I shot back into his cock, still holding his foreskin over our cocks. James had his eyes on our exploding cocks as he spewed a big load into Jeff’s mouth. He then positioned his mouth to catch as much of our combined jizz, as possible, gulping it down. I was kissing Jeff’s creamy mouth when James came up with a big mouthful. Jeff opened wide while James let part of it run into his mouth. James then grasped my head, pulling me to his lips, where my tongue lapped up what was left. We all took turns licking any remaining cum off each other’s cocks. I made sure both their foreskins were as clean as possible.

    “I can’t believe how much you came and the pressure of it. It felt like you were shooting into my cock,” I said.

    Jeff’s cock bounced and got hard again. I held onto it, getting boned myself.

    “Is there some way of doing that?” Jeff asked. “Because I have pushed things inside my cock and the feeling was incredible.”

    “You can get double ended hollow steel tubes so that two guys can fuck each other’s urethras. That’d be pretty kinky,” I said.

    “Fuck, that sounds hot as hell. I bet Josh wouldn’t go for it, though. Where can you get them?” he inquired.

    “Don’t know. I’ve seen them on internet sites. Naturally, when you are looking for something you won’t find it, so I won’t look and if I find it, I will email you,” I chuckled.

    “If Josh won’t try it with me, what will I do?”

    “You email me. If I’m as horny for your cock as I was today, well, you just never know,” I winked.

    Secretly I was very curious how it would feel with Jeff blasting a huge load directly from his fantastic big cock directly into my cock. I don’t know what it was, because Jeff wasn’t what I thought was my type, but earlier I wondered how it would feel with him inside me, fucking me good and hard. I mean, he was only 3/4” longer than James and 1/2” bigger around. His head was very much larger but that shouldn’t be a deal breaker.

    “Earth to Scott,” James said.

    “Oh sorry, was I spaced out babes?” I asked.

    “I think his mind was in the gutter. I know mine was,” Jeff said. “And if you notice we are both very hard and holding each others cocks, that would be your second clue,” he said.

    We heard people downstairs so we quickly pulled up our clothes. Jeff put his tool belt back on. I pulled him to me and kissed his butterfly lips. Just a quick one, because when my lips touched his I immediately boned up. James followed my lead, and then I kissed James.

    Work was progressing well on the bathrooms. The wall sheeting was done with a mildew and mould resistant product. The floors had the wires ready to connect the floor heating. That would be done when the shower room was completed. The closets were now drywalled, waiting for the final coat of joint compound. The guest suite was pretty well done, too.

    I showed James the rooftop. It was almost done. The gas company was installing patio heaters and barbecues, and the landscapers were lugging up large planters from the freight elevator, one floor below. It sucked to be landscapers today. There were cartons of chairs, tables, and chaise lounges, all of which had been carried up to the roof. We went up the stairs to look at the pool with a few chaises placed around it. It looked inviting. We went over to the elevator penthouse where the sauna was located. We stuck are heads in, finding it quite hot.

    “This place is fantastic, Scott. We have to have a party for the swim team,” he suggested.

    “I think PH1 will be the official party house for the team and I’m okay with it as long as everyone pitches in to clean up after,” I said.

    “We should get a beer keg for parties,” James suggested.

    “Maybe the team will want to do that,” I replied.

    We returned to the loft, each of us giving Jeff a little hug on the way past.

    Our final stop was to pick up Robb’s trophy. I decided to sneak it into the bedroom, leaving it on the dresser he was using, and see how long it took him to discover it.

    When we got home, the house was quiet. We brought the two new and two old laptops to the back porch, leaving the old ones on the table and the new ones out of sight. I noticed the door was open to the basement, so I went down to find all three of them packing miscellaneous stuff. The cartons were well marked on the tops and ends, and the bottoms were securely taped.

    “I think its break time, guys,” I said.

    We all came upstairs and Vlad poured us all iced tea he made earlier.

    “Let’s sit on the porch,” I suggested.

    “Good on ya, mate. You got the laptops back,” Jesse said.

    As they were sitting down I got their new Mac Book Pro laptops, making sure they got the right one.

    Your old ones are guaranteed to give you grief, and that’s the last thing you need in college, so all you guys are starting out with the same computers. You can keep the old ones for spares. All your data has been copied onto the new ones. James and I can help you with the Mac operating system if you need it. Robb has managed to figure everything out so far. If you need help, just ask. I was smothered with kisses. Oh well, occupational hazard.

    It’s fun to be Santa Claus.

    “The practice starts at 5:00 PM, so we should get away just after 4,” I said.

    I got five slips of paper, writing each towel colour on a slip, folded them twice and asked the guys each to take one but don’t open it. I didn’t use yellow. I then went to my car and brought the bag of beach towels. I asked them to open the slips and read the words, one by one. As each of them read a colour, I reached in the bag and pulled out that towel. I was left with violet which I would have chosen anyway. Vlad recognized the irony right away.

    “Hey guys, like it’s a rainbow flag without the yellow,” Vlad said.

    I pulled out the yellow towel.

    “The yellow is for guests. Shall we ‘declare’ ourselves at the practice this afternoon?” I asked.

    There was laughter all around and the answer was a resounding ‘yes’.
    “I also bought face cloths, bath and hand towels in the same colours, so the colour you have is yours. If anybody hates their colour, you can switch with someone else if anyone wants to. I’m packing my towel now, so I will be ready to go, then I guess I will wash the other towels,” I said.

    I went to the bedroom to pack my towel and noticed that familiar bleachy, stale sex smell. On closer examination, I found recent cum stains on the sheets. I could hardly say anything after the session James and I had with Jeff. Besides, they didn’t do anything wrong. We all loved each other and wanted the others to be happy. I grabbed my sports bag, camera bag and laptop case, taking them to the porch, where I passed Robb going in the opposite direction. James had a load of towels in the washer. I got a glass of water and sat in the sun. The others went to get ready for the practice. Robb came out with the new trophy in his hands. His eyes were swollen and he sounded stuffed up.

    “Scott, the laptop was a very generous thing you did for us guys but, but this? You don’t know how much it means to me that you did that for me,” he said, tears streaming from his eyes.

    I gave him a hug.

    “I did it to prove to you I love you more than you hate your brother.”

    to be continued...

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    I think James just might like Jeff - or at least like his cock and cum!

    Steel tubing to inject each other's cum into each other - the kink factor just went up a few notches!

    A little pre-move-in initiation at the Pent House.

    And some sticky sheets back at the house -

    With a SUPER-SIZED Rainbow "Flag" of sorts
    soon to be flying over the Toronto Skyline.

    You are definitely helping the blood flow in parts of our anatomies.


    And I know, if I'll only be true, to this glorious quest . . .

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    I will try to have the next chapter ready on Friday June 24 but no promises

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    Great story! For some reason, I have fixated on James. I would love for him to plow me up one side and down the other.

    Oh well, I am going to play with my toys now. Need to relieve some tension.

    Homophobia kills!

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    Wow I can't believe how long it's been since I commented on this marvelous piece of work! I've been sooo busy and now am getting over being sick for the last few days. I'm about 90% better now and all caught up! This story is very well put together. You're very technically savvy Mr.Sheep! I eagerly await the next installment of this brilliant story!

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    Chapter seventeen

    Wet 'n Wild

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    Previously ....
    I grabbed my sports bag, camera bag and laptop case, taking them to the porch where I passed Robb going in the opposite direction. James had a load of towels in the washer. I got a glass of water and sat in the sun. The others went to get ready for the practice. Robb came out with the new trophy in his hands. His eyes were swollen and he sounded stuffed up.

    “Scott, the laptop was a very generous thing you did for us guys but, but this? You don’t know how much it means to me that you did that for me,” he said, tears streaming from his eyes.

    I gave him a hug.

    “I did it to prove to you I love you more than you hate your brother.”


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    The first nude guy we ran into in the locker room was David, our guest for the weekend. He was the departing backstroker from the team as he had received a scholarship from an American university.

    “David, this is James, Jesse, and Vlad. Coach will get to meet them today for the first time, although he has talked to Jesse,” I said.

    “G’day mate. Scott is looking forward to you coming to the cottage with us and I can see why. You have a wailin’ body especially for the Asian persuasion. You have legs like tree trunks. That’s not what I expected to see. Yeah, I talked to coach on the telephone and he arranged for Robb to meet me here on Monday. I was killing time on campus and met Vlad. Turns out he wanted to be on the team, too, so I brought him with me. That’s how I met Robb and Scott, both of whom are roommates now along with James, a long time friend of Scott’s who is transferring here for the Fall semester. I’m freestyle, Vlad does the fly like Robb, and James does Vlad, Scott, Robb, and me,” he quipped.

    We undressed, but didn’t rush putting on our Speedos. Jesse often flew his flag at half-mast and today was no exception.

    “The heart shape pubes are cool, man,” David said about the shave job we did to Jesse.

    “It was Scott’s idea because he tells me I made him love me. You can feel them if you want,” he said.

    And he did. And he got very hard. The foreskin drew back on his uncut cock as he hardened, revealing a very beautiful, smooth glans and about 6 1/2 inches with huge balls and a hairy belly. We all stared and we were all totally hard.

    “What are we gonna do guys? The others will be here in 10 or 15 minutes. We could always do the cold shower solution like last time,” I suggested.

    “Kroist, not that again, mate!” Jesse replied.

    “I haven’t cum in two days. Someone, anyone please suck me or jerk me,” David said.

    Nobody made a move.

    “Stand around us in case someone comes in,” I said.

    I knelt down, licking the pre-cum that formed on his pee slit, savouring the sweetness. I alternated licking the frenulum and the top side of his head as I fondled his large balls. I licked my finger, getting it slippery and worked it gently into his hole. His moans told me I was on the right track. I was now alternating sucking his whole cock into my mouth and jerking it with my free fist. When I rubbed the palm of my hand over his sensitive glans, he moaned even louder so I kept at it while I masturbated him with the other hand. I knew he was cumming and rather than make a mess on the floor I sucked his entire cock into my mouth then backed up part way so he would cum on my tongue. David wasn’t lying. He needed that judging by the huge load I swallowed. Vlad pushed me away and finished him off, swallowing the last shot.

    “Okay guys, think of having sex with your grandmother,” I said.

    The effect was immediate and equal to the cold water shower.

    We pulled our Speedos on, Jesse with his favourite navy blue ones, and Robb and I with our U of T suits. That boy has beautiful legs. After grabbing my laptop case, I went to the pool, running into coach. He gave me his condolences for my parents. I told him about my freelance job with the paper. He suggested I get all the team members to sign a release so I have it on file. As I was telling him of the 3 new recruits, Jesse, Vlad, and James came in. David also came in and got in the water.

    “Coach, this is our new Aussie freestyle member, Jesse, who is taking Kinesiology and Exercise Science,” I said.

    “Nice to finally meet you and connect the voice to the face, and welcome to the team,” coach said.

    “G’day mate, I hope to get on the soccer team, too,” Jesse said.

    “Please meet James, my best friend forever, who just transferred from Queens,” I said.

    “Hi coach. I hope to be a valuable member of your team. I specialize in Freestyle and backstroke but can do fly in a pinch. I was born 100 feet from the water and I’ve been told I swam before I walked. I also play hockey and want to get on the team,” James added.

    “Pleasure to meet you, James. By the look of your body, I’m sure you are very good,” coach replied.

    “And I’m Vlad, a freshman. I was on my high school team for 4 years and I do the fly.”

    “You must be good or Robb wouldn’t have asked you to join. May I suggest that Scott shows you around the gym. I think a program of free weights will improve your strength. Scott, could you do that for Vlad?” coach said.

    I laughed and explained to him that I had bought a huge loft and the other four would be moving in with me in a couple of weeks, so whenever there wasn’t a class conflict, Vlad would be welcome to come with me for a workout. Besides that, the loft is only 15 minutes from campus and he will be invited -- I expected it would be a favourite party place for the team.

    “It’s nice that you and Robb are getting along so well. I always thought Robb was a special friend to you,” coach said.

    “Looking back, I guess he always was; it’s just I was too blind to realize it,” I said as I pulled Robb into a lateral hug. He gave me a big smile.

    The other members had been coming in and were in the pool warming up. Coach checked the locker room for any others, came back in and with clipboard in hand he blew his whistle. Everyone got out of the pool and gathered around.

    “I hope you are all having a great summer. Glad to have you join us, David, for your last practice here before you go south of the border. Your new college is getting one hell of a backstroker! I have a couple of announcements. Scott has graduated from The Varsity News to The Daily as a freelance photographer and writer covering the men’s college swimming events and will be taking pictures often. He has some release forms you should all sign for him to keep on file. I want you guys to welcome 3 new members. Jesse, from Australia - freestyle; Vlad, a freshman from Ottawa - fly; and James, a sophomore from Queens who splits his activity between backstroke and freestyle. And the really big news -- be nice to Scott. He will be moving into his new old huge loft, a short walk from here, which might be the team’s unofficial party headquarters,” he said.

    Cheers erupted from the team. It was great to see all these familiar faces. As I passed out releases and pens I responded,
    “Thanks coach, but the guys need to be nice to the three new members and also Robb, because the five of us will be living in the loft.”

    Coach went on to explain although we have three new recruits, David and Greg had left. Greg had graduated, and of course, David had defected to the Yankees. Assuming all the other members from last year stayed, we were at only 17 members; we needed 18 to 22 on the team, so if we knew of anyone, we should bring them to the first official practice in September. If we have more than 22, we may need to go through the selection process, which means even if you were on the team last year, it isn’t a guarantee you will be this year, so swim as much as you can in the next month. Once the official training begins, it is strongly advised nobody should miss more than one training session per week.

    For the next hour we had mock races. Coach timed us, finding David was a bit faster with the backstroke than James, who was just a hair faster than me. In freestyle, Jesse beat James. Robb was quite a bit faster than Vlad in the fly. I’m guessing that James was going to be specializing in backstroke. I might not always be there if the paper assigned me elsewhere during one of our meets. Hopefully that won’t happen. For the last part of the practice we had mock relay races in all categories. I think coach did this to wear us out, proving we were out of shape, so we would get serious preparing for the beginning of the new season.

    While the others were in the pool, I got my camera and took some pictures. One group shot with the guys in their Speedos was particularly good as it looked like more people than were actually there. I staged a picture with Robb and Vlad making it appear Robb had just barely won a race. With the late afternoon sun coming through a window, I was able to get a picture taken at a very fast speed of James doing a flip turn showing the drops of water flying off his feet. Stop motion at its finest. Before we headed off to the showers, I shot a few pictures of each of the members for my files. I had an idea for a calendar which I would kick around at a later date.

    The practice was over so we went to the shower. It’s amazing all the cock I didn’t really look at last semester. And asses. I guess I was afraid I would get excited if I enjoyed the scenery, but now I had built-in scenery -- four boys that I loved and had the hots for. I told David we thought it would be a nice touch if we all shaved him. He told me his skin was prone to breaking out after shaving ‘down there’ so I decided not to push it. We could have fun with him without pissing him off. Besides, after a workout like that we were all hungry. Jesse volunteered to go with David to get him to my house so the four of us piled into the Expedition and aimed it north. I expected to arrive with plenty of time to load the beer cooler and get it out on the porch, figuring I would be well ahead of them, but they were only about a minute behind us.

    “Jesse, any idea what we should have for dinner?” I asked.

    “Mate, when the weather is good for the barbie, just leave it up to me; I have it planned,” Jesse explained.

    “Good onya, banana bender,” I said.

    I transferred the towels from the washer to the dryer and loaded the beer cooler, taking it to the backyard. After getting a beer for everybody, I brought my laptop to the porch to check email. David checked out my older Mac Book Pro; it was last year’s model. Dad had bought it for Mom for Christmas.

    “Dude, those are so cool. I want to get one but can’t afford it,” he said.

    “I was looking at a 17” for myself. If I decide to get it, this one is for sale for $800.”

    “Really eh? How much will the 17” set you back?” he asked.

    “About $3,000 loaded. Besides, I won’t be removing any of the applications, so unless you need some special applications, It’s complete. Hasn’t had much use either. Mom tended to use the country club more that the internet,” I said.

    “Sold!” David exclaimed.

    “Okay, I’ll get it ready for you next week. I need to custom order...hey I can do that right now. I’ll be right back,” I said.

    I called the cutie at the Mac store and ordered my new one, complete with SSD RAM. When it arrives I will modify it by removing the optical drive and installing a 750 gig hard drive, so that the OS and apps run on the SSD RAM and all the data is located on the hard drive. This should make the laptop boot in one-quarter the time it would with just a hard drive. I can then stuff the optical drive in a thin case to take with me or let the laptop use an optical drive from any computer on the network.

    “David, I have another computer so if you are in a rush for this I can get it ready for the morning.”

    “I have mine in the car. If I go to an ATM, could you transfer my data onto yours for tomorrow? That way I can play with it on the weekend and you can help me out if I need it,” he said.

    “Cool, there are different banks at the mall about a kilometer from here; just go out the way you came in. In the mean time, grab your laptop and I’ll get started. If you need to, you can take Jesse with you” I said.

    “I’ll be fine, but thanks for the offer -- I’ll save him for later,” he winked.

    Before he left, I set up a user account on the laptop and got him to assign a password, and to give me the password to his old one and his email information.

    “Hey Jesse, If you are having another beer, I’d join you,” I said.

    “Scott, you are so subtle. Did you learn that in school?” he asked.

    I didn’t need to reply; Jesse had a beer in my hand in a few seconds. Perhaps he could get a job tending bar part time. He would make lots in tips. If it was a gay bar he could make a fortune. I excused myself to get the transfer underway. David had a big music and movie library so it would run well into the night using wi-fi. There was nothing of mine I needed to keep as it was all duplicated elsewhere. Now it was time for a little fun. I stripped down and joined the other nude boys in the backyard, munching on salsa and tortilla chips while drinking beer. I scooped up too much salsa and most of it slipped off landing on Jesse’s cock. It’s pretty spicy hot stuff so I was forced to clean it off with my mouth. I couldn’t risk Jesse having his foreskin injured because of my silly little slip. It must have been a terribly slippery batch because everybody was having the same problem now. Robb ‘accidentally’ spilled some on my cock; Jesse dropped some on James and Vlad dumped some on his own and leaned back. He didn’t have to wait long for a cleanup. Jesse came over to me saying he had a burning sensation so I double checked, being very careful to lick it all off which was much easier as he was fully hard now. I did some deep kissing with Jesse, to prove I got it all. Jesse, having been cleaned, lay on his towel on the lawn and, as luck would have it, had more salsa spilled on his ass. There was a race to see who got the honours. Vlad won.

    Jesse needed to start the dinner preparation. Tonight he planned on pork chops on the barbie and baked scalloped potatoes au gratin with a green salad. Vlad helped him peel potatoes as I checked to see how the transfer was coming along. I burned copies of the OS and applications for David. When I went back outside, David had just returned from the ATM, giving me $500. The balance would be obtained on the next business day. Robb and James showed their hospitality by undressing David and getting him a cold beer. Vlad was excused from kitchen duty and joined the others while I went in and tossed the cash on my desk.

    “Babes, that was the best salsa I’ve ever had,” I said to Jesse as he slid the dish of scalloped potatoes into the oven.

    Jesse was fairly tall; watching him bending down putting something in the oven was a heavenly sight. I wanted to make sure Vlad had done a good job of cleaning Jesse’s ass but was afraid he would bash his head on the oven from the shock! I put my arm around Jesse and we walked outside, joining the party.

    “Those beers aren’t sick. You aren’t supposed to be nursing them, mates. Chug ‘em back and I’ll get you fresh ones,” he said to the group.

    Jesse passed a round of beers for us all. The guys were discussing David’s new school. At least it hadn’t deteriorated into a pissing contest as to whose school had the most ivy. If there was going to be a pissing contest, It was more likely to be who could piss the furthest or longest with the amount of beer consumed. Note to self: get more beer tomorrow for our cottage mini-vacation. Jesse checked on the potatoes and figured it was time to ‘bung’ the pork chops on the barbie, so Vlad made the salad. As the sun had gone down we all got dressed. Robb gathered all the towels and Speedos and ran them through the wash. I brought 2 bottles of wine from the cellar.

    “Jesse, the chops are fantastic. You managed to cook them so they are still moist and tender. What is your secret?” David asked.

    “Mate, it isn’t a secret -- I’m Aussie. We are born with tongs in our hands,” Jesse chuckled.

    “Jesse, the scalloped potatoes are the best I’ve had,” I said. “To Jesse.” We raised our glasses in a toast to Jesse.

    “Jesse should get the MVP award,” Vlad said.

    “Most valuable player?” Jesse questioned.

    “Most voluptuous pervert,” Vlad corrected.

    Jesse got a fork full of potato and was ready to sling it at Vlad but I called a time out.
    “Vlad’s shirt is probably worth more than my truck. When you guys want to have a food fight, take off your clothes first,” I said.

    So they did. The food fight was limited to one volley of au gratin potatoes fired by Jesse hitting Vlad on the chest. David did the clean-up. We finished off the second bottle of wine, sitting around the table enjoying each other’s company and getting buzzed. I thought we should have ice cream a la kink so I got up and served 6 dishes of French vanilla, taking them to the table.

    “Where are the spoons, Scott?” Robb asked.

    I had my hand on Jesse’s powerful thigh, sliding it up and down and accidentally touching his crotch, finding him hard.

    “Stand up Jesse,” I said.

    I grabbed his hard cock in one hand and my bowl of ice cream in the other and shoveled some out with his cock and put it in my mouth, Licking the ‘spoon’ clean. One would think that ice cream would be right up there with a cold shower to induce shrinkage, but the opposite happened. Jesse moaned as his fat cock got fatter. I continued to eat my ice cream like this. Both of us were getting really turned on. I noticed the others had stripped their clothes off and were eating theirs in the same fashion but switching from one to the next. They would then take the part of the spoon. Jesse was ready to explode so I jerked him off onto my ice cream. When his cock finished convulsing, I swirled the dish around, mixing ice cream and Jesse cream together, then put the bowl to my lips and sucked half of it into my mouth. Jesse grabbed the bowl and finished it.

    I saw Robb aiming James’ cock into his bowl as if he had a can of Redi Whip, and a pretty full can too. Jesse rammed my fat dick into his ice cream. What a sensation! Cold ice cream followed by Jesse’s hot full lips -- it was mind blowing. He kept alternating until I was moaning loudly, begging for release. I ran my fingers through Jesse’s hair indicating I was ready to cum. I blasted a big load on his dessert which he devoured, then kissed me to share it with me. One by one we all had powerful orgasms and a fabulous dessert.

    We all went into the den and watched a funny movie called Bad Teacher. We needed a break from sex, but by the end of the movie we all had ‘coupled’. We all pitched in to tidy up the kitchen, run the towels and Speedos through the dryer and get the empties ready to return to the store in the morning when we picked up Friday’s dinner at the supermarket. I figured we would have enough confusion in the morning with James having to head home early, packing the truck for four days away, and being anxious about getting my new boat, so I suggested we go for the breakfast special early tomorrow.

    Today had been a busy day for all of us so we decided to shower and get in bed so we could mess around or sleep. Messing around was more likely as David had the look of a kid let loose in a candy store!

    “You guys get to wash me,” David said as he grabbed my hand and Jesse’s. “I’m unbelievably horny. It’s like I have an itch that needs scratching.”

    We stripped him and ourselves, getting into the shower. We soaped him up leaving no stones unturned. Jesse and I washed each other paying close attention to each other’s naughty bits, while we watched David fingering his ass.

    “I want you guys doing this. Try four fingers -- I need to get it up the ass so bad. It’s been forever since I got fucked,” he said.

    I fingered him starting with two but getting all four in soon enough. He moaned and gyrated shoving his ass back to my hand firmly.

    “Deeper,” he demanded.

    I added my thumb; if he wanted more, he would get my fist but since I’ve never done that, I had a plan. When he demanded more I withdrew my hand and Jesse stuffed his thick cock inside. David’s eyes rolled back in his head, dizzy with sexual desires. It wasn’t until Jesse was bottoming out, having his balls slapping David’s ass that David even realized he was being fucked.

    “That was amazing; let’s get in bed because I want my legs over your shoulders while you fuck the hell out of me,” he suggested. They were out of the shower drying off as I finished my shower. By then, Vlad, James, and Robb were ready so I left the water running as I slipped out. Jesse was banging David good and hard when I got to the bedroom.

    “Harder, Jesse. Pull all the way out then ram it in hard and deep,” David demanded. I moved my dick to David’s mouth and he sucked it -- more like he gnawed on my bone while Jesse rammed inside him.

    “Take my big cock you slut; tighten your ass so I can blow my load inside you. You want my jizz blasting against your prostate, don’t you bitch? You’ve never had Aussie cock in your boycunt, have you? It’s the best you ever had, isn’t it, bitchboy? I’m going to flood your guts with a huge manly load. You want it inside you, Mate? Beg for it!” Jesse said.

    “Oh yes, Jesse. You are perfect. You have the biggest cock I’ve ever seen. Aussies are the best. Breed me. Cum inside me now -- make it hurt so good,” David moaned.

    Jesse was banging him like an old whore and David was in heaven, loving every second. David clenched his buttcheeks tight and Jesse bellowed, “take it, bitch, here it comes.”

    I almost blew my load watching and listening to Jesse. He liked to be in control but I’d never seen him carry on like this. It was amazing. Just as he started his ejaculation, he pulled out for a few seconds as a solid stream of cum blasted against David’s hole. He then rammed his thick cock as hard as he could in David’s ass. I watched his toes curl. David’s cock was dancing all over the place but he didn’t touch himself and didn’t cum as Jesse continued his assault on him.

    Soon after, Jesse collapsed and David demanded I finish off what Jesse started. My precum was flowing like a river by now so I just slammed Mr. Thick in David and fucked him like a rabbit. David continued to vocalize his contentment. The noises we made were probably humourous but seemed intense at the time. I fucked him harder than I had fucked anybody before. I tried to jack him off at the same time but he pushed my hand away. I lasted only about five minutes of the roughest fuck I’ve given, and then screamed, “I’m cumming.” David runneth over. The other three were watching, so James replaced me. Cum ran out of David when I uncoupled so James lost no time in plunging deep into David’s perfectly lubed ass doggy style. No warm up was required. James drilled David like a convict just released from solitary confinement. The dialog put any porn movie to shame. It was so hot that both Jesse and I were hard again. David has incredible ass muscles and could almost jack you off just by flexing them. I presume he was using them on James because he came out with an ‘Ohhh fuckkkkkk’ before he spooged inside David.

    “Robb, lie on the bed on your back with your legs hanging out over the side,” David commanded. He got off the bed and backed his ass up to Robb’s hard cock and sat on it.

    “Vlad, come here and stick your dick in my half filled ass.”

    Vlad pumped slowly into David and Robb alternated in strokes with Vlad’s out strokes, thereby rubbing the underside of their cocks and double penetrating David. He moaned and winced at the same time. At this point he started jerking his beautiful 6-1/2” uncut cock. The moans from the three of us were nothing compared to those from the three of them as we took turns jerking each other. Robb and Vlad had a real system happening which was giving David incalculable pleasure. I think we all secretly wished we could do what David was doing.

    “Fuck me harder, cum in my ass at the same time and make me shoot too,” David said. I’m not sure if it was a request, a demand or wishful thinking out loud.

    “I’m on the edge. Pull out and wank it until you are ready Vlad,” Robb said.

    Vlad withdrew and jerked his cream covered cock furiously, with sperm flying everywhere. Suddenly he stuffed it back on top of Robb’s reddened cock. The pair fucked like minks, going into orgasm at the same time with David pulling his quickly and tightly, pushing the foreskin partially over the glans with every stroke. Vlad and Robb were still shooting when David started. It’s like nothing I’ve seen before. David must have shot 15 thick ropes up in the air. I was dumbfounded, having never seen anything like it. In fact I believe it was the trigger for James, Jesse, and I to blow again, because we did.

    “James, when do you have to head back to the lake?” I asked.

    “I should leave by nine, so after breakfast.”

    “David, are you okay?” I asked.

    “Never been happier, but I do need to get to the bathroom.”


    To be continued ....
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    incredibly sexy story. Especially like Jesse and Scott I reckon they make a hot couple!
    I think Scott is totally smitten with Jesse. They are 100% sexually compatible. I'm sure he would have made the decision to have Jesse move into the loft unilaterally, rather than risk losing him.

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    I think Scott is totally smitten with Jesse. They are 100% sexually compatible. I'm sure he would have made the decision to have Jesse move into the loft unilaterally, rather than risk losing him.

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    Previously ....
    Vlad withdrew and jerked his cream covered cock furiously, with sperm flying everywhere. Suddenly he stuffed it back on top of Robb’s reddened cock. The pair fucked like minks, going into orgasm at the same time with David pulling his quickly and tightly, pushing the foreskin partially over the glans with every stroke. Vlad and Robb were still shooting when David started. It’s like nothing I’ve seen before. David must have shot 15 thick ropes up in the air. I was dumbfounded. In fact I believe it was the trigger for James, Jesse and I to blow again, because we did.

    “James, when do you have to head back to the lake?” I asked.

    “I should leave by nine, so after breakfast.”

    “David, are you okay?” I asked.

    “Never been happier, but I do need to get to the bathroom.”
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    I vaguely remember the shower running as I dozed off. When I awoke, my arm was around Jesse and James’ arm was around me. It was only 6 AM, but I needed to get up, pee, and check David’s computer. I managed to slip out of the mass of body parts. James moved into the warm spot and put his arm around Jesse. So much for being indispensable. I slipped into the bathroom, aimed and peed. You can only rent beer.

    The file transfer was complete. I rebooted starting in David’s user account and tested a few documents, his iTunes and iPhoto. In a couple of minutes, the library files were rebuilt and everything was good to go so I shut it down and gathered up the software, power cord, and his old laptop, putting it all on the kitchen table. I checked my email. After finding nothing of importance, I shut down. I figured I would have a shower now as four others absolutely needed one, too.

    I pulled the towels and Speedos from the dryer and headed to the bedroom to find Vlad wandering around. He appeared to have his eyes closed so I guess he was sleep-walking. I didn’t want to startle him, but on the other hand I didn’t want him falling or walking into something, so I put my arm gently around his waist and walked him towards the shower. We both walked in to it as he rested his head on my chest, putting his arms around my waist. I closed the shower door and turned on the water, loving the nice warm water. Wait a minute. I only had the water coming out the toe-tester -- the shower heads weren’t on yet. I guess the sound of running water was too much for sleeping beauty because he was pissing on my crotch. I wanted to wake him but figured what’s done is done, so I just stood there watching him piss on me. When he finished, I gave his dick a couple of shakes. That’s when he woke up. I heard that male urine was sterile so I wasn’t really worried about it. I turned on the shower now, using the hand shower to hose us down. Well, that was kinky.

    “I don’t remember getting in the shower. In fact I don’t remember getting up,” he said.

    “Have you ever done any sleepwalking, Vlad?” I asked.

    “They tell me I did when I was a kid. I always ended up in the bathroom, but rarely found the toilet. Weird, eh? Did I pee?”

    “Yup,” I said.

    “Scott, did I hit the toilet okay?”

    “You were pretty close, Vlad.”

    “Close? oh no! I’m sorry. How did you clean it up?” he asked.

    I demonstrated, spraying the hand shower on our crotches. The boy looked horrified.

    “Don’t worry about it, Vlad. I was enjoying the warm sensation until I realized what it was,” I said.

    Vlad turned pink with embarrassment. I pulled him to me and gave him a deep kiss.

    “I’d be upset if you peed the bed or pissed on the floor. Babes, I’m not upset. Do I feel upset?” I asked.

    “You feel hard, like me! I guess I’m still horny from the fuck-a-thon. I need to get boinked,” he said.

    As my cock was throbbing, we washed each other and I slipped into him, fucking him gently, as he put his hands on the tiles for stability. I was off in my special place with his ass hugging my cock like a velvet glove. I fucked him very gently as I kissed his long neck and was surrounded by the exquisite aroma of the body wash and the taste of his smooth skin.

    “Baby, I’m close. How do you want it?” I asked.

    “Facial, I want you to give me a facial, and then suck me dry,” he said.

    I turned him around and guided him to his knees. He jerked me into a big cum splat all over his face. It was starting to creep down his face at glacier speed so, standing him up, I sucked him off, listening to his sighs and moans. I tried to keep as much of his young seed in my mouth so we could share it although I would have preferred swallowing the whole lot. His cum is so sweet. I then licked my load off his face, sharing it with him. I loved Vlad; I wasn’t upset with him.

    Today I would get my new boat and was damned excited.

    “Vlad, what should I wear to look as good as my new boat?” I asked.

    He came to my closet, picking out a shirt to go with the boat upholstery, then selected a pair of shorts to coordinate with the shirt. Lastly, he went through my underwear drawer, finding my sexiest little bikini briefs. We then went to his closet and found clothing to coordinate with mine. I made him wear his new white briefs with the silver waste band that made his ass look incredible. James, Jesse and Robb were in the process of waking up, which we helped them with.

    “You boys smell like stale sex. Get into that shower now and then we’ll go out for breakkie,” I said.

    Vlad went over to David’s side of the bed and shook him. He slowly opened his sexy eyes, focused on Vlad, and smiled.

    “You are one of the pair that double fucked me last night. I’ve got to tell you, that was a first for me, but I felt awesome. I love cock and the bigger, the better. Or the more, the merrier. Whatever,” he said, grinning and licking his lips, as he peeled back the covers revealing his hard, pretty cock.

    “Get your hot ass out of bed -- we are going out for breakfast,” Vlad said.

    I slipped on my Top Siders so I was good to go. I went to the beer fridge and loaded the cooler with a selection of beer, topping it off with ice. I packed the bed linens to return them to the cottage, lugged the empty beer bottles to the SUV, and set the air conditioning on the vacation setting. I got my camera gear ready to take. I needed to pack clothes. We could pack the food when we came back with the jumbo shrimp. James would leave at that time as he had to work.

    “No fooling around in the shower, you guys. James has to head up to the lake after breakkie and make sure my new boat is ready,” I shouted over the sound of running water.

    I finished packing and helped Vlad select some of the sexiest underwear from his collection. The others got dressed and packed for the Friday to Tuesday summer vacation. We all had our “gay flag” towels including David, who got the yellow one. If we had any visitors this weekend who weren’t sure of my sexual orientation, they would be!

    I was surprised. Six in the Expedition wasn’t really crowded. It rode more like a Lincoln with six hunks in it. We all were brought coffees as soon as we walked in the restaurant. There must be a special school for waitresses. We got the familiar “What’ll youze have?” I always cringe when I hear the plural of “you” pronounced like that. So, call me a snob.

    “David, I love your silly little grin since last night. It will be a shame to see it go,” I said.

    “If it does, you guys know how to get it back on my face,” he joked.

    “We do. We thought your ass might need a night off after the multiple poundings it received,” James added. We all laughed.

    Donna Dummy returned with our orders. I have to admit, I wouldn’t want her job, trying to be all smiles to ignorant assholes who leave a twenty-five cent tip after running up a Twenty Dollar check. The aerobic workout we received last night guaranteed great appetites for our dirty half-dozen.

    “James, please show the laptop to your folks as soon as you get home. I wouldn’t want them buying you one, not knowing it would be a duplicate, especially after I give your dad a cheque for the boat,” I said, flashing my cheque book at him.

    “They’ll be thrilled that I have a new one. Mom can have my old one. It’ll be handy when it’s time to do inventory. She handles all of the paperwork, and it’s all manual,” James groaned.

    “Hey, I have an accounting application I’m not using. When we go back to the house I’ll install it for you. It does everything except for payroll. You can keep vendor accounts, customer accounts, inventory and ledger on it. If she doesn’t want it, it’s no biggie,” I said.

    Donna filled our cups again. “Can I get youze anything else?”

    “Just the check,” David said after hearing no replies.

    I felt like giving her a $25 tip and suggesting she buy a dictionary to look up the plural of “you”. It’s a good thing I didn’t do all the things I’ve felt like doing in my life. My sorry ass would have been kicked to the curb long ago.

    “Thanks, David. A good breakfast is my second most favorite pastime. After last night, you know my favorite,” I laughed.

    When we got up to leave, I left an extra $5 on the table.

    We all went in the beer store, taking the empties in for cash. Vlad and Robb got a 24 of Fourex. Jesse was fine as he planned ahead, getting two cases the last time. David was hooked on it, too, after Jesse feeding him a few. I was going to buy a case of my usual but had a wtf moment and went for Stella Artois.

    “I’m good. I’ll get mine in town on the way to the lake so it’ll be cold. I can keep it in the cooler in the store and bring it over later tonight,” James said.

    Before we checked out, we found some foam bottle and can insulator sleeves, buying two packages. They were multicoloured striped -- not exactly like our rainbow but close enough. It pays to advertise. The next stop was the bank for David’s cash withdrawal. And, finally, the supermarket. The man behind the meat counter nodded to Jesse, breaking out into a broad smile and got our order of jumbo shrimps.

    “Did you get anymore in, or just what we ordered, because if you have extras we could use another ten,” Jesse questioned.

    “Coming right up,” he said as he fumbled around trying to count prawns and stare at Jesse’s ass at the same time.

    “We have rump roasts on sale if you are interested,” the butcher said with a wink.

    “No, we’re good,” Jesse replied, as he leaned forward a little and gave himself a spank, returning a very exaggerated wink.

    “Marvy,” Robb added, with a big grin, observing the butcher turning red.

    We picked up more OJ, Coke, and fresh limes, and hurried home. Jesse volunteered to pack the food in the huge green Thermos cooler. James had to get going. We gave him an hour and a half head start but only after we all got kisses from him, and a reminder from me to drive carefully. The Friday lunatics would be on the road. I had David park his car in the garage, using the excuse that the neighbourhood watch requested the car be out of sight so it wouldn’t erode property values. I got a punch in the shoulder for that one, so I pulled him to me and gave him a kiss to make up for insulting his shitbox.



    Jesse wrapped the shrimp in multiple layers of newspaper, inserting the whole works in a plastic grocery bag and placing it in the freezer until we were ready to ship out. Damn, I was anxious to get to the lake and my new boat. I installed the accounting software on James’ old laptop, then I selected a case of wine from the cellar, taking it to the kitchen. The truck was parked in the shade, so we started packing it. The food, beer cooler and laptops could wait. I went into the library and checked my email. I deleted the 30 or so junk emails and read one from my financial adviser asking me to call and make an appointment to discuss an investment strategy. I phoned and made the appointment for Wednesday at 11 AM.

    “Oh wow, I love this computer,” David shouted.

    He had found the mail app and downloaded his mail. I showed him the way I had mine set up so it was sorted by the last sent or received.

    “Hey guys, I just scored a Thousand Dollar grant to buy books. And that’s on top of my full scholarship. Let’s celebrate,” he exclaimed.

    “I think we need to carry on like a bunch of college guys tonight. We got lots of beer. Instead of pizza with it, we’re going to have shrimps on the barbie by our resident Aussie. We don’t have anything else that needs to be done, so let’s get going. We can stop to look at RMS Segwun in Gravenhurst, a restored steamship that served the Muskoka lakes in the early years before roads. It’s about 100 years old and goes out every day in the summer for sightseeing cruises,” I said.

    Jesse packed the shrimp in the cooler with all the other stuff from the fridge, carrying it to the truck. Vlad ran back in to grab his boom box, battery charger and CD case. Robb drove. Vlad plugged his iPod into the vehicle’s sound system and played some Queen. Naturally, we all sang along. Robb did a great falsetto, sounding like Freddy, only with a higher voice. It was somewhat ironic that a truck load of queens should be imitating Queen. We sang quite a bit on the trip, taking brief quiet breaks to make bitchy comments on tacky cars and drivers sharing our road. Traffic was reasonably heavy but moved well. Robb was an excellent driver, keeping a steady pace.

    We were in Gravenhurst in an hour and a half, parking near the steamship. I pulled out cokes for everyone from the cooler. I got my camera and took pictures of the guys with the ship in the background, even asking a passerby to snap a picture of the five of us. I took a bunch more shots of the ship that was now loading for a luncheon cruise. Its boilers were well stoked and the black coal smoke was escaping the funnel. It sounded its whistle and backed away from the dock, turned, and silently disappeared though all the islands.

    In 15 minutes, we pulled into the marina to find James packing up his detailing kit.

    “It looks gorgeous James,” I said.

    “You timed that perfectly, Scott, I just finished. It was mostly detailed on Tuesday after I did an oil change. I vacuumed it and polished it this morning. By the way, dad was thrilled when I showed him the new laptop. He was going to order a new one for me when he got your cheque for the boat. He has some paperwork, warranty and that kinda stuff for you. He is in the store,” he said.

    “So what are you going to use for the rest of the season, James?”

    “Three guesses, and the second two don’t count,” he replied.

    “Oh, no! Da shit boat?” I asked.

    “Yep, the piece of shit boat,” he confirmed.

    “I was going to say, I wouldn’t do that to my worst enemy but, then, I’ve done it to my best friend. If it means anything, I’m likely only going to be up a couple more weekends this year. The rest of the time it’s at your dock, so keep a key for yourself and use it whenever you want, babes,” I said.

    James’ dad was happy to see me. I told him I gave James permission to use the boat whenever he wants. He told me he deducted Five Thousand from the boat to cover James’ rent and utilities for the year, and we can reconcile in the spring. That was fine with me. He thanked me for the new laptop I gave James. He told me he planned to get him a 13” Mac Book but realized it wouldn’t be his first choice.

    “Scott, James loves you very much. He told me. Just so you know. He hauled the boat out of the lake to give it a proper cleaning -- even waxed the hull,” he said.

    “I love him more than you know. I’d do anything for him. I hope you aren’t expecting him to be sleeping here this weekend,” I said.

    He pulled me into a lateral hug and said, “Scott, I’m not stupid,” with a twinkle in his eye.

    I wrote a cheque for the boat, as he went over the warranty. I then called my insurance guy to make the change.

    The boys had unloaded the Expedition onto the dock. James went over the operation of the boat with me and Robb. I noted the gas tank was full. With James’ help, we loaded it all into the boat with the exception of a case of beer James volunteered to put in the store’s walk-in cooler. The new boat was so much bigger and more powerful, we could make it in one trip. The shit boat wouldn’t even get on plane with a load like this. It was fun having new people up to the lake. It was very beautiful and a sight most never get to see. Robb hopped out when I stopped the boat beside the dock and grabbed the bow line. I slipped out, handling the stern and we tied it up, noticing James had given us new lines. I defy anybody to guess it was anything other than a brand new boat. They’re always like that; giving more than expected.

    Jesse and David carried the monster food cooler up the side stairs and I grabbed a case of beer. Robb and Vlad brought their laptops and overnight bags, using my old bedroom as a changing room. Jesse was the food god. We all deferred to him. Luckily, he was a really good cook. He personally took charge of loading the fridge.

    “Mate, this place is awesome. This must be one of the nicest cottages on the lake,” he said.

    “Not exactly, Jesse. When we go for a cruise, you will see the 5 to 15 million dollar places. This lake has gobs of Summer homes owned by movie stars. Our place is at the bottom of the bell curve, but it’s clean, comfortable and paid for. Besides, the view is much better than some of the multi-million dollar ‘cottages’,” I chuckled.

    The cottage was originally built in the ’50’s. Dad bought it during the 1982 recession, had Bryan the designer come to measure it and come up with a plan to almost double the size of it, which they did about a year later.

    We grabbed our gay towels to leave them on the dock and brought the balance of our stuff, except for the ghetto blaster and beer cooler, which we left in a shaded area beside the dock. The guys showed up on the dock in their Speedos. Jesse, our favorite party animal, got the insulated bottle sleeves and stuffed a beer in five of them. The weekend had begun!

    “You know what coach said about swim practice. You have no excuse,” I said.

    “Bla bla bla,” replied Vlad.

    “But there’s also a cruise of the lake and water skiing,” I offered.

    “Scott, when you took me for a short cruise, we passed a small Island, more like a big flat rock with a few trees. If I made some sandwiches and packed a cooler, could we go there and have a picnic?” Robb asked.

    “You guys up for that?” I asked.

    Response was positive, so Robb and Vlad went to put it all together. I helped by staying out of the kitchen. Instead, I got the water skiing equipment out of the bunkie.

    “David, I need your computer. I want to download the pictures from the camera to see what I shot. If one of the ‘races’ looked good, I’ll pop out a short article and submit it to the paper,” I said.

    With his nod of approval, I went into the cottage, plugged the camera into a USB port, started Aperture, my photo editing app, and sucked the pictures from yesterday into the computer. The shots I planned to use were quite good; I did a slight colour correction on them to compensate for the late afternoon lighting and saved .jpg files to the desktop. I then started Pages, the word processing app, and wrote an article called “U of T Varsity Blues swim team gets early start to ensure victory.” One photo caption was “Robb Armand edges out new recruit in the 100m butterfly”. The other, “new backstroker practices flip turn”. The story followed the paper’s guidelines, starting with the essential information in the first couple of lines. Next, a line or two of background information, if any. Each successive line built on the story but was easily cut by an editor if they were short of space.

    I had Robb and Vlad read it over, showing them the photo, to make sure I didn’t make any glaring errors.

    “Awesome, dude, I think you have news ink in your blood. Love the picture too,” Robb said.

    “Next year, I want to see almost the same picture with the caption, Vlad, the Impaler, edges out old timer Robb Armand,” he joked.

    After witnessing Vlad receive a swift jab in the arm, I saved the article as a Word document and emailed a short note to the editor with the .jpg and .doc files attached. I didn’t expect to hear anything, but at least they would know I’m still alive. The boys had the picnic lunch packed so we went to the dock, grabbed our towels, loaded the boat and took off.

    I let Jesse drive the boat, directing him through the various islands. When we arrived near our chosen Island, I turned on the depth sounder because of the rocks. There was one place where the boat could be beached safely. Jesse was approaching too fast; at the last moment he reversed the engine to stop the boat, then inched forward. I cut the engine and raised the drive unit. The boat was a bow rider, with seats ahead of the windshield so it was easy to walk to the bow (the pointy end) and climb out. When we were all out with our stuff, we pulled the boat up on the beach a little then secured the aft lines (the ropes at the square end of the boat) to nearby trees. The island was about 100 feet across so I suggested we swim around it before we ate. The water was like soup. We swam full speed so we could get back to eat and have some beer. The boys did a good job with the lunch and we all did a good job devouring it, seated on our gayly coloured towels.

    “Mates, I think we lose the Speedos and soak up some of this sun. Is that cool, Scott?” Jesse asked.

    “Works for me. Doubt there will be any boat traffic by here today and if there is, cover up with the towel,” I said.

    “David, how’s your ass today,” Vlad asked.

    “It’s hoping this is Sunday, its day of rest. Maybe I’ll try topping tonight -- never done that with a guy, only a girl,” he added.

    “Ew, please don’t use the V word around me, especially after eating,” Robb said.

    “Don’t knock what you haven’t tried. I was fucking my girlfriend most of the time until we broke up in April. She did let me be with a guy from time to time. She realized I had special ‘needs’ but when I saw her less often, there was much drama over that and we broke up. I had found a guy with a really big cock which is what I love. I’m bi but presently at the gay end of things,” he said.

    “My special needs right now are for a bun massage -- either getting or giving or preferably both. Any takers, or offers?” I asked.

    “Love it when you do that to me, Scott,” Jesse confessed.

    That was all the encouragement I needed. I gave him a brief back rub, then worked on his gorgeous glutes. He moaned and periodically adjusted himself. His rock hard wang pressed to the rock was too uncomfortable so he turned over onto his back. I massaged his quads and inner thighs, stroking lightly with just my finger nails, staring at the pre-cum running down his thick cock thinking to myself how good it would feel to double fuck David with Jesse as my partner. However, this wasn’t the best place to do that. Robb and David massaged Vlad’s perky ass. He had his legs spread out wide like an invitation. Once Vlad started moaning, everybody moaned. I realized I hadn’t set a time for James to come for dinner and the night. I’d be happy snuggling with him without having sex for a change. That would be something new.

    “Hey you hunks, let’s go over to the marina. Robb, you can drive,” I said. We gathered everything up after I took a group picture with the four of them on the rainbow towels. I took four actually. Nude front and back and the same with swim suits on, then David took the pictures so I could be in the shot. We arranged in the order of the stripes on the flag and included David’s yellow towel in the center. Now with the boat loaded and untied, Jesse pushed us off the beach, hopped in, and I lowered the drive unit, started up, and backed out, turning the helm over to Robb. We were in no hurry, so I showed Robb how to get the boat up on plane then back off the throttle just to the point where it was about to come off plane. The tach read 1800 RPM which was an economical cruising speed and allowed quiet operation. I told him about the discussion with James’ dad. Robb squeezed my knee saying it was really sweet of him. There was a fair bit of boat traffic around the marina but I let Robb take it right in. There was a little wind; Robb gunned it to compensate but was heading straight for an old restored mahogany launch and panicked.


    to be continued ...

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    NOT the New Boat!!!
    NOT the Mahogany Launch!!!!!!!
    Those are both way too nice to crash and sink - especially on Day 1 of the new boat!

    Meanwhile, back at the rest of the story - sleepwalking, pissing in your short hairs Vlad the destroyer! Good thing Scott had directed him to the shower, where it didn't really matter to the sanitation and scent of the house!

    At least he made it up to Scott - or got the better of the deal, depending on how you look at it.



    And I know, if I'll only be true, to this glorious quest . . .

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    NO! Not MY launch!!

    HA! I Wish! If a bowrider, with THOSE Hunks in it, were headed for my boat, I doubt I'd even notice they were headed for my boat!

    O.K.! I can't, nor ever could, swim for shit! However, I do love lakes, and boats, and strapping, sexy, young dudes!

    SO ... Can I go to the lake, too? Huh? HUH?? HUH??? I'll even try to swim, and maybe take on some water, and they could give me Mouth-to Mouth, and then ...

    *** Heh! It's just Fiction, you Idiot! ***

    *** Yeah! Butt, I can Dream! ***

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    Edit: Didn't see DQ's post before I started typing. Have to remember to hit the "Refresh" thingy after reading.

    Edit/Edit: All of those guys could pee on me ... let's say on that rocky island, with everyone awake ... and ... ***Shut UP, Chaz!***
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    You guys aren't trying to get us hot and hard and sticky, are you?!


    And I know, if I'll only be true, to this glorious quest . . .

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    Quote Originally Posted by DonQuixote View Post
    You guys aren't trying to get us hot and hard and sticky, are you?!
    No.
    Just a picture of Jesse's succulent lips should be enough to do that to any man that is alive, or relatively alive.

    Scott has incredible taste in young men. I admire qualities like that

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    No.
    Just a picture of Jesse's succulent lips should be enough to do that to any man that is alive, or relatively alive.
    Very true. He has gorgeous lips!

    Still enjoying the story too!

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    Chapter nineteen

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    Previously ....

    Now with the boat loaded and untied, Jesse pushed us off the beach, hopped in, and I lowered the drive unit, started up and backed out, turning the helm over to Robb. We were in no hurry so I showed Robb how to get the boat up on plane then back off the throttle just to the point where it was about to come off plane. The tach read 1800 RPM which was an economical cruising speed and allowed quiet operation. I told him about the discussion with James’ dad. Robb squeezed my knee saying it was really sweet of him. There was a fair bit of boat traffic around the marina but I let Robb take it right in. There was a little wind; Robb gunned it to compensate but was heading straight for an old restored mahogany launch and panicked.

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    I put my hands over his and corrected the course with a quick burst of reverse, then approached the dock properly, all the time talking softly to Robb and explaining what I was doing. I didn’t loose my cool although my heart was in my mouth. Robb asked what he did wrong so I told him he over-corrected, then panicked. A stopped boat will do little damage.

    “Dudes, how’s the new boat?” James greeted us.

    “Marvy, I love it!” Robb said.

    James said he couldn’t make it over until around eight. I asked him if he would be able to come over for some water skiing. Sunday morning looked like the best time. I pulled him into a lateral hug and whispered ‘I love you’ in his ear and asked him If we could cuddle tonight. I was curious to see if we could do that without having sex. I told him I would leave the dock lights on for him in case he got tied up.

    “Tied up? The mind boggles,” he replied, smiling.

    The trip back to the cottage had Vlad at the wheel. I pointed out a couple of the more expensive ‘cottages’ to Jesse on the way back.

    “When you see an eight slip boathouse with a guest or staff apartment above it, you know there’s some serious cash invested,” I said.

    “Too bad I’m not on their ‘A’ list,” Jesse replied.

    “You’re on my ‘A’ list, you handsome stud, and I guarantee you’ll have more fun at our shack,” I said.

    As Vlad approached the dock, I took over the helm, showing them the best and safest way to dock the boat, reversing the props just before the boat was where you want it.

    Jesse got us all a cold one then went into the kitchen, preparing a marinade for the jumbo shrimp. It was made with melted butter, olive oil, herbs, lemon juice, and garlic. He peeled the shell from the shrimp but left the tail on. They needed to marinate for a few hours in the fridge.

    “When do we get to go water skiing?” Robb asked.

    “How about now? Who has never tried it?” I asked.

    Vlad tried once when he was a kid; David hadn’t even seen a water ski up close. Jesse had done plenty and it was in the ocean, so I’m sure he would be good. He was good at everything he did. Everything! Robb wanted to try on one ski like James and I did. I snapped my telephoto zoom on the camera body, placing it in the boat. Vlad snapped himself in the ski flotation vest while I fit the skis to his long, elegant feet. I had him sit on the skis with his bum as close to his heels as he could, then gave him the bar as I pulled him to his feet.

    “That’s what it’s going to be like if we have to start you from the water. Just don’t lean forward or back and don’t lock your knees. Initially we’ll try to get you up while you sit on the edge of the dock. If you fall, just swim out away from the dock and I will circle around behind you, bringing you the rope. If you want to go faster, give me the thumbs up; for slower, thumbs down, and when I want you to finish, I will come fairly close to the dock and point at it,” I instructed.

    Vlad was fine, getting up from the dock on the first try. He looked better than he was, but what the hell; it was all just about having fun. I managed to get a couple of shots. David wanted Robb to go next. Robb adjusted the vest to fit his much larger chest. I adjusted the slalom ski to his right foot, leaving one of the regular skis fairly loose so he could step out of it when he was ready for slalom. I asked Vlad to stay at the dock to swim out to retrieve the dropped ski. Robb was terrific, dropping the ski about 75 feet from the dock and placing that foot in the rear boot of the slalom ski. I took him up and down the lake as he became more comfortable using the ski’s good turning qualities for his amusement and amazement. He was quickly becoming adept at making hard cuts from side to side. Jesse took over the helm so I could get some good shots. I returned to the driver’s seat and brought Robb through the slalom at 26 mph. He looked good, making all the balls until the second from the last, where he fell. I came around and we got him to climb up on the swim platform of the boat.

    “Jesse, can you do deep water starts on slalom?” I asked.

    “Pffft, mate, I’m ‘strine. Watch me,” he said with his usual bravura.

    He donned the vest, adjusted the slalom and jumped overboard, paddling to get the tow rope. I let Robb drive, and when I said ‘hit it’ he rammed the throttle full forward, yanking Jesse right out of the water, perfectly. He did some free turns throwing a huge spray as I held my finger on the shutter release in continuous mode. I pointed Robb to the slalom run telling him to set the speed at 28 mph to which we got a thumb’s up for more speed. His first run was at 30 and he looked as good as James. Subsequent runs at 32 and 34 were also successful. I avoided a run at 36 because I didn’t want to see him fall. He could be a hero today.

    Finally, David had a go at it, falling before he even got going. He swam out from the dock, leaving me enough room to get past him, bringing the tow rope to him. He managed to get up fine out of the water, so I didn’t do anything to make him fall. He got more adventurous, venturing outside the wake a few times, even getting up a good speed on a 180 degree turn of the boat. But he didn’t fall. I didn’t want him to. I asked Robb to return to the cottage; I wanted to start from there and try my first run at 30. I took off from the seated position as Robb was driving. We didn’t have the years of ‘ski simpatico’ that James and I had developed. I directed Robb to go in the opposite direction, turn around, and head for the course. David stayed on the dock and took pictures with my camera as I went past, trying to outdo Jesse’s performance. I sailed through the course at 30, turned around, sailing through at 32. I managed it at 34, better than last week’s 32 but didn’t try any faster. If I was going to break my personal best, James had to be there. I signaled to Robb to maintain speed past the dock, holding the bar with my toes for David’s benefit. I would hold off my special landing for Sunday.

    It was brewskie time; Jesse, our resident bartender fixed us up. I made some suggestions to David and Vlad to improve their skiing. Robb improved vastly since last week. Jesse told me I was fairly good. I returned the compliment without embellishment. Jesse was a superb athlete; I’m sure he meant it as a compliment but would it have killed him to tell me I was really good. Australia’s population is mainly within 10 miles of the water. I guess it’s no wonder Aussies are into water sports.

    We spent the rest of the afternoon napping in the Sun, nude, on the dock. Vlad had some tunes on, and David found the only shade on the dock and played with his new computer.

    “I guess I need to download Adobe Acrobat reader to open .pdf files?” he questioned.

    “No, you don’t. Double click the file and it’ll open in Preview which also opens .jpg files,” I said.

    Vlad was listening to Bob Dylan. He had a strong dislike for most of today’s music. In fact, none of us were into hip hop. I drifted in and out of consciousness. After awhile I got up and basted the sun worshippers. I helped myself to a cold one. Jesse said ‘me too’.

    “Sorry mate, I thought you were asleep,” I said.

    “Just like mother’s ears are tuned to the sound of a baby crying, Aussie’s are fully aware of the sound of a beer being opened one hundred yards away,” he bullshitted.

    He went to the kitchen to stir the marinade, making sure the shrimp were well coated.

    “I think I will switch to rum when I finish this beer,” I said, noticing the food was getting Jesse a little excited so I gave it a squeeze.

    “Sunshine makes me horny, mate,” he said.

    “Jesse makes me horny,” I said, as I slowly stroked his fat, uncut cock.

    He wrapped his hand around my thick shaft, lazily stroking me.

    “Let’s lie down and 69,” he suggested as he led me by my cock to the bedroom.

    I opened my throat, allowing Jesse’s manhood to sink all the way into my throat, as he returned the favour. He smelled so nice like skin does after being exposed to the sun. He slurped away on mine quickly. I couldn’t get enough of his. I licked between his head and foreskin -- his most sensitive spot. I loved how he moaned with a mouthful of cock, sort of like when the doctor tells you to say ahhh with a tongue depressor. He was pressing my head to his cock. I was so close and knew by experience he would be as close or closer. I was hungry for his load so I sped up. He touched my taint so I ran my finger up and down his crack and was rewarded with his thick, rich load of baby batter. The first mouthful triggered my own orgasm. We were both careful to avoid letting any ooze out of our mouths as the sheets hadn’t been put back on the bed. We deep kissed, mixing our loads and saliva together for a couple of minutes before swallowing the masculine slurry.

    “Scott, you are an amazing slalom skier; I was pulling your chain when I said you were fairly good,” he said.

    “Likewise, Jesse. You are superb at everything you do, like making me love you. I get hard whenever I see your legs, babes, and love our time together alone,” I said.

    He hugged me, staring into my eyes with his big brown eyes,
    smiled, and fixed me a Cuba Libra complete with the wedge of lime.

    “What else are we having for dinner Jesse,” I asked.

    “You have provided the cottage, truck, new computers for all of us and a new boat so you could take us water skiing. Let me worry about feeding the gang; it’s the least I can do. Just so you know, you made me love you, too,” he confessed.

    Vlad had turned off his ghetto blaster and everyone was awake, sucking on a beer. It was now very pleasant out since the Sun was setting. We heard a boat, so we slipped into our Speedos. I recognized the boat. It was a friend I taught water skiing to a few years ago. I don’t think he was coming to see me although he was close enough to see the rainbow towels. If I don’t see him again, I guess he’s a homophobe, but I doubted it. He passed on by but then turned and came past so I waved him in to our dock. After cutting his engine he stayed in his boat and talked. I asked him if he wanted a beer so he jumped out of the boat and tied it up. His name was Danny; he was about five foot-four and 18 years old. I made the introductions. He had just finished high school and would be starting college next month.

    “Isn’t that James’ boat? Where is yours?” he asked.

    I decided to strap on a pair. I had no reason to believe he was a homophobe and the way he was staring at crotches, I felt confident.

    “I just bought it today from my boyfriend James. Looks like he is stuck driving my piece of shit until spring,” I confided.

    “Woah, boyfriend? I thought he was the straightest guy on the lake and as for you, I only wished you were gay. I had a huge crush on you for a couple of years but everyone thought I was humping chicks. When you are five foot four, you don’t wanna be pounded into the ground by a homophobe, so I kept quiet,” he said.

    We compared notes. I told him my buddies were all team mates on the U of T Varsity Blues swim team except David who was leaving the team and moving to the U.S.A. Danny said he had been on his high school’s swim team and was hoping to be able to get on a team at university.

    “Where are you going, Danny?” I asked.

    With a big smile on his face he said, “U of T.”

    He pulled out his phone and took my number.

    “Come up to the cottage and you can give me yours,” I said.

    I punched in his name in my address book and handed the phone to him to enter the phone number. He asked how my folks were and I told him about the accident. I also told him about the loft, and about the fact the other guys were my lovers too. The relationship was polyamorous and all five of us would be living together and sleeping in the same bed together. That last bit of information overloaded his circuits. Poor Danny was trying to hide his boner which was impossible. It seems the little guys get the biggest cocks.

    “Danny, we only put our swim suits on when we heard your boat. We’ve been nude almost all day and if you want to have another beer with us, we’ll take off our suits but you should take off yours too,” I said.

    I was fully hard wondering what was lurking in his swimsuit, but whipped mine off, watching his eyes pop out. He had a hell of a time getting his off because he was huge and hard. I helped him and was genuinely shocked to see he had over nine inches. I wrapped my hand around it causing it to swell even more. This boy’s cock was thicker than mine -- at least 7 inches around. He held my cock in his hand and said, “I’m gonna cum,” so I slipped it as far as I could into my mouth and sucked like crazy. Within seconds he fired powerful shots into my mouth. It continued like it was going to go on forever. He shook all over, so I held him. I was afraid he might fall. When his eruption subsided, I got up, leaned over, kissing him on the lips. He licked my teeth and forced my mouth open with his tongue. We shared.

    “Danny, you are awesome!”

    “I’ve never done anything with a guy before but I’ve wanted to since I met you, years ago. And just so you know, my dick was this big when I was 13. That’s why I’ve been afraid to have sex. I thought people would laugh at me. It’s also why I never skinny dipped with you guys,” he said.

    “So you only jack off? How often would you do that in a day, two or three times?” I asked.

    “Scott, like you’re kidding, right?” he questioned.

    “Look, if it’s only 2 or 3 times a week, that is in the normal range too,” I said.

    “Fuck, I must be a horny lad then. When I can, I go in the washroom between classes and jack it. You saw how fast I cum. So I’d say closer to 8 times a day and on weekends I cum more. I’m getting hard again,” he said.

    “Let’s go down to the dock. I want to show off your dick to the others,” I said.

    “Won’t they laugh because it’s so large?” Danny asked.

    I put my arms around him, hugged him, feeling his hard dick rub my cock, telling him in the gay world a huge cock was really a big plus.

    “Guys, you can take off the Speedos now,” I said.

    They turned around and on seeing Danny with a huge hard-on made comments like ‘small packages come with big packages’ and ‘Marry me’ and ‘I think I died and went to heaven’ and ‘I hope you are a bottom’ and finally ‘I hope you are a top’ from David. Not surprising, they all got hard, as did I.

    “Good onya mate, come here,” Jesse boomed.

    Danny looked at me as if asking for approval. I gave his dick a squeeze and sent him over to Jesse who wrapped his right hand around it at the base, his left hand adjacent to his right, then let go with his right hand, moving it adjacent his left, and the boys’ head was still visible. Jesse’s hand couldn’t close all the way, around the fat cock.

    “Can I suck your 10 inch cock, mate?” Jesse asked.

    “Okay, but I want to stroke yours. You should know that I cum real quick,” Danny said.

    Jesse stood up, putting an arm down around his shoulder, hugging him and massaged Danny’s head as Danny stroked Jesse. Danny crouched down and opened wide, sucking Jesse. The poor kid kept gagging on it. Finally Jesse sucked Danny who moaned a warning within a minute. Jesse continued, being rewarded with a huge load like I was. It took him by surprise; it was even coming out of his nose. Danny got all wobbly again. I guess with that much blood being diverted from the brain and the rest of the body, there were consequences. Robb kissed Jesse to sample the offering, and approved.

    All of the guys were very affectionate with Danny, who was a sweetie and loved the attention.

    “Hey, I’ll give you one too,” Vlad said.

    “Thanks but like I couldn’t, unless you are cool with waiting five minutes,” Danny said.

    Vlad laughed.

    “Vlad, he isn’t kidding,” I said.

    Robb and David wanted to get in line too.

    “Vlad, will you cum in my mouth? I’ve never done that and want to try,” Danny asked.

    “If he doesn’t, you can suck mine,” the rest of us said in unison.

    Danny came over and hugged me, telling me how happy he was that he decided to come in. He had a million questions about being gay. He didn’t think he knew anyone gay. To find five gay guys, one of whom he knew and previously only wished was gay was like finding the mother lode or should that be mother load? He wanted to know if I was mad at him for wanting Vlad to suck him, silly things like that, he had no knowledge of.

    “Of course not. I want to have a 69 with you but this is only Friday--we will be leaving Tuesday morning. In the mean time go have a 69 with Vlad. You are his age and you said you want him to cum in your mouth. Besides, Vlad’s cum is thick and sweet,” I said.

    I kissed him on the lips. He melted right into my arms, kissing me back with his eyes closed as I ran my fingers through his curly golden hair. When he opened them, his emerald green eyes looked at me with a sense of relief. And he was still hard. I kissed his cock while fondling his balls, noting his pubes were golden as well.

    He sat beside Vlad, who showed him what 69 was all about. Vlad was gentle with him, letting Danny swallow as much or as little as he wanted. After 30 seconds, Danny stopped Vlad for a minute but continued sucking. It continued this way for a few minutes until they both had a mouthful. Cream was running out of the corners of Vlad’s mouth and that was Danny’s third cum in about fifteen minutes.

    I got Jesse’s attention and we went to the kitchen.

    “I don’t even know if I should be asking you this but I’d kind of like Danny to stick around, or come back after dinner. What do you think of the idea and what do you think James would think?” I asked.

    “I think he is adorable, hung bigger than anyone I’ve seen and is a cum factory. I can make dinner feed seven, so I’m okay with it. You know James better than I do. Are you afraid of him being jealous?” Jesse said.

    “Hell, no. They like each other. I remember James saying he thought Danny was a real cute kid who could have any girl he wanted, so I’m guessing we could let them go at it and they would both love it. I know the other guys want a chance at Danny too,” I said.

    “Danny, are you alone at your cottage or are the ‘rents there, too?” I asked.

    “Alone as usual, but I have to pick them up at noon tomorrow at the marina. Why do you ask?” he questioned.

    “James is coming for dinner at eight and will be sleeping here. I know he likes you, so I wondered if you wanted to stay for dinner and to sleep with us tonight? It’ll be your official coming out party. You can have drinks and we might take advantage of your body against your will,” I said.

    “There isn’t anything you can do against my will. I’ve stuffed cucumbers up my butt and love how it feels. At least I think I must because I keep doing it, and it makes me cum even more. I guess I’m destined to be a bottom boy. So yes, I accept your invite, but only have this bathing suit to wear,” he replied.

    “You’ll not necessarily just be a bottom,” added David, as he stared at Danny’s enormous cock.

    “Danny, if you are worried about being cold, we can build a fire, and if that isn’t warm enough, seven guys in the same bed hugging and kissing and groping and sucking and fucking should keep you warm enough. We can close the drapes and turn off the outside lights and all be nude together. No unwanted company -- no worries,” I said.

    Danny’s cock was pulsing with his heartbeat. Robb came over, kissed his cock, turned him around and gave him a first class rimming, letting us see his hairless pink wet hole. The kid caught on real fast as he sucked Robb’s dick getting it wet and slippery. I couldn’t resist the temptation and sucked his hole stabbing it with my tongue, then sucking a couple of my fingers and easing them into Danny.

    “Deeper, it feels better than any cucumber,” Danny said.

    I sucked Robb into my mouth leaving his cock dripping with my saliva.

    “Go easy on his virgin ass, Robb, or I’ll have to do it instead,” I said.

    Robb started off easy. Danny had the most peaceful look on his face.

    “I want him to pound my ass and fill me with his virgin cum so Robb, please don’t make him cum,” David said.

    Robb was giving Danny a wonderful first fuck. I knew how Danny felt as I was in his position only a week before. I could tell from the way Robb sounded he was close to cumming.

    “Robb, shoot in my ass. I so want to feel that. Fuck me deep,” he moaned.

    That was too much for Robb, who blew his load inside the cute little guy who waved me over.

    “You too, Scott. I want to find out what it feels like having my biggest crush fuck my ass,” Danny pleaded.

    Robb pulled out and I replaced him. We lay on our sides with my arms around him. His ass was scorching hot. I fucked him gently, whispering in his ear that I used to jack off thinking about doing sexy things with him. He moaned as I fucked him. I tried to jack him while I fucked him but he held my hand still after a few seconds. I could feel it pulsing. I was on the edge.

    “Are you ready for my thick cum, babes?” I asked.

    “Fuck me hard and fast and keep fucking me as long as you can after you shoot your sperms inside me, lover,” he moaned.

    That day, on the dock, I fucked this sweet innocent boy senseless and he loved it. I gave him my love juice for the second time in about twenty minutes and continued until the sensitivity made me stop.

    “David, do you still want me to fuck your ass?” Danny questioned.

    I guess he did because he moved within a few inches of Danny. I scooped up handfuls of cum and lubed David’s hole. He would need it. I finished the lube job with a mouthful of spit. Danny smiled when he saw that and also spit in David’s ass, then slowly sank his entire fat 9 or 10 inch cock into David, who sighed with contentment, although I thought I saw tears in his eyes. Perhaps they were tears of joy.

    “Aggghhhh, ohhh fuckkkkk, take it all, I’m cummmmminggg,” sweet little Danny said as he pistoned in and out of David with very long strokes, cum squirting out with every down stroke. Danny finally collapsed on top of David. It was awesome watching his chest expand so much with every breath he sucked into his lungs. I noticed the perfect vee shape of his back, his bubble butt and perfect legs. The boy was a hunklet. I sat there staring, and became aware I was hard again. I hoped he was a good enough swimmer to make our team. It felt great reconnecting with Danny, and not just because he had the biggest cock I’ve seen. It was funny the parallels going through my mind comparing Danny to James. We had all known each other for a number of years, although James and I went back forever and James was a year older and eight inches taller. There was room in my heart for Danny, too.

    It was twilight now, and time for a dip in the lake. There was a plastic soap dish with a bar of Ivory soap in it on the dock. We all got in and splashed each other. I soaped up my hands and washed Danny’s ass really well, pushing my soapy middle finger in his hole to get it clean. As much as I planned to snuggle with James tonight, I’m sure James would like playing with Danny as much as I had. I gave his cock and balls a good washing too, as well as all his other body parts. He really enjoyed my hands on him. He got the soap from me and washed me as well, returning the soap to the dish for others to use. We got out of the lake and dried each other off with my towel.

    It was getting a bit chilly, so I decided to take Danny into the cottage to help build a fire. I turned on the electric heating, closing the windows and doors. The fireplace would be for mood and heat after dinner. Danny helped make the king size bed and the bed in my old bedroom. Dang, I felt comfortable with Danny around. I told him that tryouts would be the first week of the Fall semester and I wanted him to try out. I said our loft would likely be the party headquarters for the swim team; that I had a Jacuzzi on the terrace; that there was a sauna and pool and that the bed was two king size beds made up as one. I told him I used to go to sleep with my arms around my pillow imagining he was the pillow, and saying ‘Danny, I love you’. He reached up and hugged me. I kissed him. Little guys are adorable.

    The others came up. I suggested since Danny only had a bathing suit, that we all just hang out nude. Jesse indicated he wanted clothes on because he was grilling. Vlad said he had clothes that should fit.

    “I’m wearing my sweats because I get cold after several hours in the sun,” he explained.

    He took Danny into the bedroom and got him dressed. He emerged looking hot. He had Vlad’s shorts on, commando, and a nice shirt. Vlad free-balled in his grey sweats, with a red sweatshirt. David, Robb, and Jesse also free-balled in sweats and sweatshirts. I was feeling rather conspicuous with my nudity so I put on the uniform, too. Now Danny was the odd man out; I went to my bedroom looking through drawers and found an old pair of sweats from when I was about 14.

    “Danny, try these on,” I said, passing the well worn sweats to him.

    He was on his way to the bedroom so I reminded him we had all seen it, or sucked it. He laughed and dropped Vlad’s shorts exposing his beautiful circumcised nine or ten inch cock. The doctor that cut him did an excellent job. The skin didn’t cover his glans at all but there was still plenty of skin to move it up and down the shaft -- remarkable considering the size of it. The sweats fit his waist just fine. Even though they were long, it didn’t matter. The outline of his baby maker was provocative. I was sure James would approve of the company. My mind drifted off to Jeff. I think Danny was hung just a bit better, but it was hard to tell, Jeff being uncut. A side by side comparison would be fun.

    Jesse was stirring the shrimp again when we heard James arrive. The sound of that boat was burned into my memory. We all went down to the dock to greet him. James did a double-take when he saw Danny standing there and did a fist bump. Robb and Jesse tied up the boat after James handed out a case of very cold Fourex. Danny got right to the point.

    “Scott tells me you’re gay.”

    “Umm, yeah. Is that a problem, Danny?” James said.

    “Oh sorry, I didn’t mean it the way it came out. I told Scott earlier that I used to have a crush on him. I didn’t know anything about being gay. I just imagined how cool it would be to mess around, but I’m shy because of my cock size,” he said.

    “Danny, never worry about things you can’t change. Lots of guys with small...”

    “James, he doesn’t have a small one. It’s huge,” I interrupted.

    “You know, I used to tell Scott I thought you were a really cute kid,” James said, giving Danny a full frontal hug, and a kiss on the top of his golden head.

    “I get all excited when you do that. It feels good all over and I can feel it happening,” Danny said.

    James stepped back, looking Danny up and down, seeing a growing bulge.

    “James, just slip your hand in, and grab his package. He wants you to see it and feel it,” I said.

    James looked at me with a “really?” look on his face. Danny grabbed James hand, pulled down the sweats and put James’ hand on his rapidly growing erection.

    “Scott says he wants you to play with me. He invited me to stay for dinner and sleep with you guys. I hope I’m not getting anyone in trouble,” Danny said.

    “Not at all. Our love is enhanced because we all love each other. We love it when any of the other’s is having sex. We don’t know what jealousy is. The fact that he wants us to have sex tells me how much he loves me,” James explained as he slowly stroked Danny.

    Scott hasn’t had a chance to tell you how fast or how often I cum. I shot four times in less than two hours. When I’m horny I can cum in half a minute. Can we have sex now?” Danny asked.

    James looked at me, smiling. I went over and kissed him deeply then sucked him, then Danny.

    “Babes, suck him, fuck him, let him fuck you. The choice is yours. I know you want to; you know you want to, I want you to, and most importantly, Danny is a loving boy who loves any of those things. I sucked him off and I fucked him. All I can tell you is doing anything with Danny feels great but do it in the bed because the mosquitoes are coming out. The only thing I have to add is if you want me there with you, I will be there,” I said.

    Danny kissed James and asked to be fucked. We all went back to the cottage. As James entered the bedroom he reached out grabbing my wrist.

    “I want you with us, too,” James said to me.

    We didn’t waste any time undressing Danny. I took off his sweatshirt, letting James pull off the sweats. He loved the sensation as he was totally hard. I read that most guys with huge cocks don’t get as hard as average guys, however this was not the case with Danny. Rock-hard is so cliché but it applies. He was pretty smooth with a small curly blond untrimmed bush which looked perfect as it was.

    They kissed - deeply. I don’t know who taught him but he sure hit all the buttons. He was, however, supposed to be a present for my love, James, so I feasted on his little nubs which turned into little diamonds. They were so pretty, and hard as diamonds too. He had an Apollo’s Belt -- that vee line running from his hips to his pubis which enhanced his flat, youthful tummy. James had worked hard today so I wanted to be ancillary to the action, leaving him with the first prize. My tongue worked his slightly vertical innie navel which turned out to be a real hot button for the kid.

    James proceeded to impale his throat on Danny’s self lubricating man-cock while I sucked his ample balls one at a time, into my wet mouth. What scent he had was light but intoxicating. It was pleasurable to just inhale his maleness while I lightly tickled his partially tanned orbs. He stimulated all of my senses. The look and feel of his quadriceps and calves was delightful. He even had beautiful feet - his toes were cute and absolutely perfect. I’ve seen mothers kissing their baby’s feet, thinking it was strange; I ran my tongue over his clean feet. He took care of them; the nails were well trimmed and clean. I imagine his walking in the sand removed any dead skin as there was none. I sucked his toes into my mouth wondering why I should find this so stimulating. Danny seemed to like it too as when I finished one foot, he moved the other one in a convenient position to get the same treatment. The only scent was of a suntan which I really loved. I kissed the soles of his feet as I massaged his calves. I hoped he was enjoying receiving as much as I was giving.

    Don’t get the idea that Danny was a little runt; he was absolutely perfectly proportioned, nicely muscled without looking like a bodybuilder. He was symmetrical; His upper body matched his lower body. The only part out of proportion was - his huge cock. I wouldn’t deduct any points because of that. Truth be known I wish it was possible for him to fuck me. I wanted to give it up to him, but I’m sure he would rip me in two.

    They were moving around on the bed obviously for a 69. As James was so tall in comparison, it was awkward for them, so I sucked Danny, Danny sucked James, and James sucked me. Next, James had his face in Danny’s ass, allowing me access to his cock. He put my gag reflex to the test; I didn’t gag, but it was close. I couldn’t get it all down my throat as it was too thick. The big, red, mushroom head prevented it. James lubed his cock and Danny’s hole, prepping him for 8-3/4 inches of delight. This was the biggest the boy’d had, save for the cucumbers, I suspected. He moaned incessantly. James fucked him slowly and tenderly, with the kids’ legs over his shoulders, while I reverted to sucking his toes. James had sped up and was now giving Danny almost everything he had.

    “I’m gonna cum,” James said.

    Danny was moaning loudly as James filled him with his seed. Eventually, James finished ejaculating. Danny got me on my tummy and lay on top of me with his cock pressing against my hole.

    “Keep fucking me, James,” Danny demanded.

    James was still hard and sank his cock as deep into the boy as possible. A few quick, hard poundings made Danny move around on me; he grabbed my hard cock. Friction caused him to shoot at my hole. He slid his weapon up and down my butt crack, making a real mess which he partially cleaned up, then kissed me as I relished the sweet apple and vanilla overtones of his boycum. James finished cleaning me and I ate James’ cum from Danny’s ass. James kissed me for a long time, staying fairly hard for about ten minutes, and then we hugged and giggled. The three of us scrambled off to the shower together. We were all happy. I’m sure Danny didn’t really understand why nobody closed the bedroom door. Maybe he will someday.

    The party was in full swing. I started us off with shooters, and then moved on to my rum and coke. James went down to the crap boat, pulling a paper bag and some ropes from under the deck. In the bag was a bottle of Canadian Club rye whiskey. Jesse poured James a rye and coke. He handed me the ropes. They were the braided cotton lines from my new boat, still in excellent condition as they were only 3 months old. James replaced them today so the boat would look brand-new.

    “Why are you giving me these?” I asked.

    “You said something about me being tied up. I admitted to myself it sounded hot. These lines are nice and soft and won’t hurt my wrists or ankles when I try to free myself,” he said.

    “Scott, you are perverted. You guys going to be ready for dinner in 15 minutes?” Jesse asked.

    The cottage was filled with images of boys rubbing their stomachs, and OM NOM NOM NOM or mmmmm sounds, signifying ‘yes’ so I opened a bottle of white. Vlad set the table, while Robb tidied up the bed after the frolicking. Tsk, tsk, and he wasn’t even part of the action. Danny stood around looking delicious and cracking jokes. He sure had a great personality for a guy that cute. It had turned into a kitchen stand up party like all parties eventually do. I was glad there would be a ten foot long granite topped bar in the loft’s kitchen, not to mention an ice maker that would make forty-two pounds of ice a day.

    Jesse had the barbie heating up while the basmati rice cooked. He was skewering the shrimp in final preparation before tossing them on the barbie. I went to pour another drink for myself but Jesse grabbed my glass, poured a drink and had it back in my hand before anybody noticed. If we stuck a broom up Jesse’s ass, he could sweep the floor while he did other things! If I ever buy a bar, it would be with the understanding that Jesse work there. We were this close to eating as the shrimp take about two minutes a side. I lit the fireplace and put on some soft music.

    We all sat at the table as Jesse brought a platter of jumbo shrimp barbecued to perfection. It followed the bowl of rice that was making the rounds. I poured the wine and when we all had loaded our plates, I toasted to killing off a few million brain cells tonight. Seven guys makes quite a dent in a bottle of wine but since we all brought our drinks or beers to the table, I didn’t open another. The Australian Chardonnay was a perfect pairing with the ‘not-too-garlicky’ shrimp and the aromatic basmati rice. Tomorrow we would have to swim plenty. Life was good. I noticed Danny had excellent table manners like the others. He wouldn’t have to burn in Hell for using the wrong fork.

    I wish I could tell you some of the jokes and stories we told that night, but I didn’t remember them in the morning. It did seem like we had solved all the problems of the world. I suppose we just killed off the slow brain cells -- the ones that were holding our brains back. I vaguely remember going to bed. The day had been just too much. Too much food, too much drink, too much excitement, and just the right amount of sex.

    In spite of all the booze, I got my wish. I woke in the morning with my arm around James who was still sleeping. I was in my old bed. I rolled over and was greeted with a smiling pair of emerald green eyes.

    to be continued ...



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    Sheep,
    Nothing like a nice, small chapter of good,clean fun in the Sun, lol.


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    "Small" chapter? HA!!

    I can SO relate to Danny! Well ... I'm not quite 5'5", so, technically, 5'4" (+), and "Animal" is not nearly as "Hung" , butt I can still Relate!

    DAMN! I'm so into lakes, boats, discarded speedos, etc., that I can't express, completely, my total comprehension of what you've just described!

    God Bless "The Swim Team"!!

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    I've always wanted to try waterskiing. Especially with the treatment these guys give afterwards. Danny's appendage sounds massive.

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    Hi, DaveMate, welcome to JUB and the Story boards.

    Have you read "your" story - by JustAGuy?

    I hear you have a very sexy, SEXY arse!


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    Ok, I've cum twice reading this chapter this morning and I'm only two-thirds of the way through it. I've gotta stop again and regain my strength. I'm no Danny in that department, but wish I was. Thanks Sheep. You know how to get my nut.
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    HR,
    Good to see you hanging around these parts.


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    Good Chapter - though I like it when David gets more action
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    Two notices for you.
    Chapter 20 is with our editor now so if he isn't busy, it should be *up* on Saturday. I've been UP for over a week writing it.

    I posted pictures of "Danny" in my swim team gallery.
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    There are 2 pages of team shots and you can vote for them if you want.

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    chapter 20 and 21 are kind of a superchapter


    Swim Team

    Chapter twenty

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    Previously ....
    I wish I could tell you some of the jokes and stories we told that night but I didn’t remember them in the morning. It did seem like we had solved all the problems of the world. I suppose we just killed off the slow brain cells -- the ones that were holding our brains back. I vaguely remember going to bed. The day had been just too much. Too much food, too much drink, too much excitement, and just the right amount of sex.

    In spite of all the booze, I got my wish. I woke in the morning with my arm around James who was still sleeping. I was in my old bed. I rolled over and was greeted with a smiling pair of emerald green eyes.
    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    Danny and I kissed. I had no recollection of the three of us going to bed together. The sun was peeking in the window. I looked at the clock and it told me to get James up and ready for work.

    “Danny, let me slip out so I can put on the coffee for James,” I whispered.

    “You don’t have to because I just did. I guess I woke you getting back in bed,” Danny said.

    I put my arms around him, pulling him close so that our erections were mashed together. He felt good, but I had to get James up and have a coffee with him. I turned over and ran my fingers through James hair, slowly bringing him back to the land of the living.

    “Coffee is just about ready, babes,” I said, kissing him.

    He stretched, managing to kick the covers off him. He was either happy to see me, or needed to pee. As he sat up in bed, he saw Danny.

    I don’t even remember going to bed, Danny,” he said.

    “I’m not surprised. You guys were flying last night but looked tired. The others were sharing the big bed, so I figured we could sleep together for the first time. Scott said something about wanting just to cuddle up to you and hold you for the night, so I spooned with him. His ass was so warm. Damn it, I’m getting excited thinking about it,” Danny said.

    We kicked the covers all off so James and I could get up to pee, and went into the kitchen to pour coffees. James emerged dressed. I found a couple of new toothbrushes in the medicine cabinet, handing one to each of them. Remember the colour; they will be here for you whenever you need them.

    “Are you saying my breath is cummy, Scott?” James asked.

    “Only to someone who hadn’t been gulping down big loads last night, so neither of us can judge, only assume, but notice I gave one to Danny as well,” I said.

    James was the first to brush, followed by Danny, then me. We all gave each other the taste test afterwards, running our tongues inside each others mouths. The grope test confirmed we could all excite each other. I poured James one to go.

    We’ll be skiing tomorrow morning at 9 am, but I should be back tonight by 7 pm,” James said.

    We had a group hug while James warmed up the engine, then he jumped in and departed. Danny and I looked at each other with devilish grins and ran upstairs to the cottage and the warmth of the bed we shared last night. We cuddled and talked and rubbed each other’s backs and buns. He spooned to my back so I felt that huge cock against my ass. I guess I telegraphed my needs to Danny with the way I pushed my ass at him. I don’t recall if I really wanted him to screw me; I think it was my body, not my brain that was talking. I can forgive Danny’s cock for not knowing where the message originated. I suppose it was my fault as well. I could have said ‘no’ instead of encouraging it. Nevertheless, Once Danny started rimming me, I was a goner. I helped him spread by bubble ass so he could tongue me deeper. My mind was rationalizing that he was only 1-1/2” longer and 1/2 inch bigger around than James. True the head was quite a bit bigger but what the hell. Danny put his fingers in my mouth for me to suck and slobber on. I expected him to start by sticking one finger in my hole. Looking back, I think from his point of view and experience with the vegetable drawer, this was a perfectly normal thing to do. He was pushing hard with three fingers and my ass was not cooperating.

    “Scott, I want to fuck you; I know you want me to, so push back and breathe deep. David could take it -- so can you,” he said.

    The way he put it made sense. I did what he told me to and his fingers penetrated my tight hole. I pushed back getting his fingers about as far as they would go. He played with my ass making me moan.

    “Make me slippery Scott,” he said as he moved his monster cock to my face. As soon as his man-cock was in my mouth my ass took care of itself. Danny was finger fucking me hard and I loved it. We kissed passionately. I was mentally prepared for the invasion.

    “Danny, screw me now. This is all for you. I want you to love it. Don’t worry about hurting me. I just want it to be amazing for you. Do it fast or slow. Ram it in or take your time. I want to be totally under your control. If you feel you need to tie me up just do it,” I said.

    Danny ran into the other room retrieving the ropes James brought.

    “So you want me to fuck you hard and rough while you are tied up? I guess you like the things I like so watch carefully. I want you to do it back as hard or harder and treat me as your slut, but now, you’re going to find out how good a horny teen with a huge cock can make you feel,” he growled.

    He tied my wrists together with one rope while tying my ankles so they could be spread two feet apart. He stuffed his cock in my mouth again to get it slippery and rimmed me, spitting in my hole. He then hiked my legs over his head resting each one on a shoulder as he slapped my balls with his monster cock sending a wave of intense pain/pleasure through my body, then with a shove he popped his mushroom head inside my ass. It hurt like hell but I didn’t say anything. I just grabbed the sheets. Then he slammed it about half way in, holding it still as I gasped. After 10 seconds or so, he pulled back, just keeping his head inside me. He moved his face to mine, kissed me and said to remember he was doing this because he loved me. With that he rammed it all the way in. Although it hurt like hell, he rubbed my prostate on the way in making it quite pleasurable. Then he made a few more fast strokes all the way inside me as I concentrated on the pleasure.

    “Fuck me stud, fuck me hard like you want me to fuck you,” I demanded.

    He pistoned in and out like a jackrabbit for a half minute then stopped.

    “Keep fucking me. I want you deep inside me. I want to feel your hot love juice firing deep inside me,” I screamed.

    “I have to stop to keep from cumming. I don’t want it to be finished until you are ready to shoot from the rough fucking I’m giving you,” Danny said.

    “Fuck me as hard and deep as you can. I can’t get away from you. Fulfill your fantasies, and show me that your cock really is bigger and better than anyone else’s. Use me. Make me respect you,” I said.

    “I’m 6’-4” 220 pounds, hairy chest and legs, 12 inch dick, athletic body and I’m going to pound your ass until it bleeds,” Danny said in an unnaturally deep voice.

    Hearing him talk like that was exciting. With that out of the way, Danny pushed up my legs further and drove his cock as hard as he could into me. He just kept going. He got my magic spot on every poke. If it hurt, I don’t remember; I just felt full. I remember how big he felt and how masculine and controlling he was. I had my eyes closed. He was a stud!

    “Ooo yeah, aghhhhhh fuckkkkk, take my load fuckkkkk,” he moaned as he pulled all the way out and slammed it all the way in my gaping hole a few more times, still cumming.

    I felt myself building to a powerful climax even though I hadn’t touched my cock. Danny scooted down, sucking my squirting cock into his mouth, giving me an incredible climax. My body was shaking; my ass was spasming. I was having a total body orgasm, shaking and jerking.

    “Fuck me again, Danny. Make me your cum whore,” I demanded.

    Danny is the only guy I knew that could do what I wanted. He fucked me absolutely contrary to the way I thought I wanted it, namely slow and gentle. He was an oversexed animal who had me completely under his control. I relinquished any I had to him. I let him pound my ass. I encouraged it. He knew how to manhandle me. He squeezed my balls in his strong hand.

    “Take it, bitch,” he demanded as he pummeled my poor ass, suddenly coating my guts with his man-cream in an explosion as big as the first.

    Danny untied me, collapsing on top of my exhausted body. He frotted my reddened cock, driving me wild with passion. We kissed hungrily, setting off another orgasm for me which Danny ate. I wrapped my arms around him, holding his powerful, masculine body tight to me. We both fell asleep.

    I woke up with Danny kissing me. He was feeling bad, telling me he was so sorry he hurt me.

    “I didn’t ask you to stop because I was afraid you would. This morning you got me past a barrier I had in my brain. I surrendered myself completely to your sexual aggression. I had a reoccurring dream that you forced me to have sex like that, telling me I would beg you to do it every chance we got,” I confessed.

    “Scott, I did it hoping the next time you fucked me, you would get rougher. Can’t you tell, I want to be your sex slave? I told you the truth that I had a crush on you. If I was completely honest, I would have said I’m totally in love with you. I want to make love with you in every way from sweet and gentle to what we just did. Why do you think I have been using a cucumber? I saw you skinny dipping with the gang and wanted to make sure I could take you if I got the chance,” he said.

    After some deep kissing, we got out of bed and walked quietly to the lake. The sweet boy did a cleanup up on my ass; I cleaned his big dick, then shampooed his golden hair with my strong fingers. He loved that feeling! We towel dried each other and went up to the kitchen to make a big pot of coffee, discovering Vlad beat us to the punch. We heard some loud moaning coming from the bedroom. It was David. I guessed it was Jesse stuffing him until I heard all three of them moaning. Probably it was David being double penetrated. Lucky bastard.

    “I don’t have to be over at the marina until 12:00. Would you guys like me to make breakfast?” Danny asked.

    I looked in the bedroom finding out my assessment of the situation was correct and answered for all of us.

    “Danny, that would be nice. The others won’t be long. We have bacon and eggs and potatoes. If you want me to help, I can make the home fries,” I suggested.

    “Cool beans, sunshine. You’re on,” he said.

    Vlad set the table for the six of us and appointed himself the toast maker. As predicted, the smell of bacon frying made the bedroom action go faster. Climax sounds were plainly heard. I diced up some potatoes and fried them in butter and a pinch of garlic salt and fresh ground pepper. The eggs were waiting until the last minute before frying them. Robb, Jesse and David had a quick shower. When the water stopped, Vlad started making toast and Danny started the eggs. Whichever way they wanted them, they would get ‘over easy’. Coffee and juice were on the table so we chowed down. Naturally everyone’s curiosity regarding who did what to whom last night was discussed in minute detail. Perhaps with the hangovers it would have made an excellent discussion for later in the day and between meals.

    “I need to go back to my cottage before I meet the ‘rents so I should check out now,” Danny said.

    “You’re welcome to come over tonight after dinner -- say 9:00 PM. In any event, be here for water skiing Sunday morning after 9:00 AM. I want to see how much my star student retained of my coaching. I’d invite you for dinner but the food was planned for six,” I said.

    “I’ll see if mom and dad have any plans for me. See ya later,” Danny said, as he opened the throttle, speeding off down the lake.

    The sun was hot so I went back to the cottage and grabbed my Speedo. I encouraged the others to join me in some tanning on the dock. We grabbed our towels; Vlad grabbed his boom-box, putting in the freshly charged batteries. Robb and David did the dishes. Today we would do some serious swimming. We baked under the summer sun, nude, with Vlad pumping out tunes from the 80’s and 90’s for an hour. and then put on our Speedos. We swam to the end of the slalom run and back twice. When we completed our swimming, David went to the cottage to the bathroom.

    “Has Danny mentioned to anybody if he will be in residence, or commuting from Hamilton? That would be a hell of a commute,” I said.

    Vlad said Danny told him he would be taking the train and wasn’t looking forward to it. By the time he decided on U of T, all the residences were filled. He’s on a wait list if anyone cancels but isn’t the only one. He hates the idea of commuting, but getting an apartment is out of the question.

    “I don’t know what you guys think but I wouldn’t have an objection if he slept over, about once a week. What do you guys think? This has to be decided by all of us, including James,” I said.

    “I think he is a great guy who has fit in with us for the last day. No objections from me. He is funny, cute, not afraid to pitch in and work. But don’t ask me because my opinion is coloured by the fact I loved fucking his sweet ass,” Jesse remarked.

    “Marvy, I think it’s a good idea. I gather this is a hypothetical situation right now. Scott, if you guys want to have him on a permanent basis, that is also fine with me. I know he declined McMaster in Hamilton because he wanted to get far enough away from home so he could explore his sexuality but it backfired when he couldn’t get into residence. His dad’s alma mater was McMaster and he got all pissy when Danny hit them with this,” Robb added.

    “Let’s keep it on the downlow until we talk to James. I am trying to think with my big head now. If it was the other one my answer would be a definite ‘yes’. And to end any speculation, yes Danny did fuck me this morning. I thought it would be impossible but I really got into it,” I confided.

    I got laughed off the dock for letting go of that information. The remark that sticks in my mind is ‘there goes another top straight to the bottom’.

    I went up to the cottage and filled the cooler with beer. David was exiting the bathroom. I gave him a big hug. I looked him over wondering if Danny had ruined me for David. I hoped not. People need fantasies fulfilled.

    “What do you think of Danny?” I asked.

    “If I find someone half as nice to room with, I’d consider myself lucky. Have you asked him if he wants to live at the loft?” he asked.

    “We were just talking about it, hypothetically of course. We agree he would be a good fit but need to run it past James. I’m sure he would say yes if given the chance, but I need to make sure it’s my big head thinking. David, He fucked me this morning. Before that, the biggest I’ve taken was James. I usually top and so does James. There was just something enticing about the idea of little Danny screwing me. I’m glad we did it. I’d do it again tonight but I want to save some of my ass for you and your beautiful cock. I was hoping you would wander over last night to fuck me so we could use your cum as lube,” I confided.

    “Scott, feel this,” he said as he put my hand on his ‘ready for action’ cock.

    “I’m as horny as you are. Let’s fuck,” I said.

    His cock was in my mouth in an instant. I licked the now exposed smooth head of his uncut cock. I’ve dreamt of doing this since the first time I saw him with a hard-on in the shower.

    “Where’s the lube?” David asked.

    “Use spit. Yesterday I was a tight end; now I’m a wide receiver,” I joked.

    He lubed me by giving me a fabulous rimming. You know how I lubed him. He pushed me on the bed, lifted my legs over his shoulders and pushed all the way in, taking time to enjoy the tight feeling. I enjoyed the full feeling too. He may have only 50% as much cock as Danny but boy, could he use it. He sped up; he slowed down; he boinked me from the left; he screwed me from the right; he fucked me from the top of my ass, and he nailed me from the bottom. I could get used to his cock gliding in and out of me as he kissed me. I loved the sensation of my cock rubbing his slightly hairy belly as I rocked back to his cock. We were both squirming around and moaning. I needed to cum, badly.

    “I’m gonna shoot,” he said.

    I was about to say the same to him when his first long squirt of cum hit my prostate.

    “Fuck me hard babes -- as hard as you can,” I demanded.

    With his tongue half way down my throat, he pulled right out then slammed deep into me, fucking me fast. My load hit his chin with subsequent shots covering our chests and tummies. He stayed inside me, collapsing onto me. I could still feel his cock pulsing in my ass, giving me an amazing feeling. He stayed in for a good five minutes, slipping out when I clenched my ass. He was still semi-hard and so was I.


    “I figured you sex maniacs were doing the deed and planting the seed up here while I’m sweating away in the sun thinking it’s been so long since I fucked you,” Robb said.

    “If you’ve been waiting for an invitation, this is it. My ass won’t need any lube,” I said as I stroked his near vertical, cut cock.

    David got off me and crouched down in front of Robb, demonstrating his cock-sucking skills. On Robb’s first moan I told David to let me have Robb or I would call out to Jesse or Vlad. Robb made me put my forehead on the pillow and get my ass in the air because he was going to fuck me doggy-style. I obeyed orders because David had just fucked me so well. There was no pain, only indescribable pleasure, an offshoot of Danny’s reaming earlier. Robb popped his thick, 6-1/2 incher in my hole, gliding all the way to the bottom. It felt great but I could feel the difference in size. I was listening to his balls slapping my ass as he pounded away.

    “Fuck, Scott, you are an awesome fuck,” he said with his ragged voice. “I’m gonna cum.”

    With that he went deep and fast, giving me a wave of pleasure as I felt the pressure build in my ass from his release. Robb was sucking on my neck while he pounded me but I barely noticed as I clenched his dick with my ass. Damn, I didn’t cum. Perhaps I was concentrating on giving Robb the ride of a lifetime. David watched my slutty behavior and offered to get Vlad or Jesse to make me cum. I told him both. Vlad was the first to appear at the door, hard with anticipation. I wasn’t romantic at this point, just horny.

    “Vlad, I want you to fuck me hard and blow your load in this well used ass. Get beside Robb; when he pulls out, I don’t want to let all this cum run out. You won’t need any lube,” I said.

    “Gawd, this feels so good fucking your creamy butt. Is it okay if I give you a pounding,” he asked.

    “Babes, that’s what I want. Fuck me fast and hard,” I ordered.

    Jesse came into the room telling Vlad if he couldn’t hear balls slapping my ass, he wasn’t drilling me hard enough. Soon the slapping sound started and the pleasure increased. Vlad moaned then blasted his thick white cum inside me. My ass milked every drop from his cock and balls.

    “Jesse, bring in an old towel. This could be messy. I want you to screw me on my back and I want to see your cock ramming into my ass, but first let me taste it,” I said.

    Jesse spread out the towel beside me while I raised my head so I could get Jesse’s cock in my mouth. I loved its musky, slightly salty taste. He helped turn me over while Vlad pulled out, making a rude noise. Vlad lifted my legs onto Jesse’s shoulders, as Jesse lined his cock up with my hole. His cock was such a turn-on. His head wasn’t big like Danny’s but it was about the same thickness at the base.

    “Fuck me hard, fuck me like a whore. Make me feel slutty. Talk dirty to me!,” I said.

    I asked Vlad, Robb and David to take the cooler full of beer to the dock and close the bedroom door behind them, leaving us alone.

    “If James or Danny come here, send them up,” I said to them.

    “Jesse, I don’t care what you do, I want your cock to make me cum. I guess I am in a selfish mood,” I said.

    Jesse’s cock was making rude noises like a plumber’s plunger but when he leaned down over me smothering me with kisses, It didn’t matter.

    “AHHHHH, keep it where it is. You are hitting my magic spot,” I said.

    He swiveled his hips around, moving his cock head over my prostate in a circular motion, driving me wild. This is as good as it gets. My eyes were rolled back in my head. I saw stars. I moaned like a bitch in heat. Jesse was making me love him. Our tongues fought a battle neither would win. We would call it a draw. There would be other battles. I wanted Jesse to dominate me with his powerful athletic body and his wedge shaped cock which felt so very good.

    “Jesse, can you find that spot again and work it? I want to cum with you,” I said.

    Jesse hit the nail on the head. He took about twenty short strokes with his glans rubbing over it. He was moaning and I was screaming, not in pain, rather in desire. He now nailed me with fast long strokes. The sweat was running off our aroused bodies. I had become a noisy bottom boy.

    “Get ready mate. Once I start cumming, I want to lie still on you as my balls pump you full of ‘strine love juice,” Jesse said.

    He pulled almost out then rammed hard into my ass a couple of times then covered my mouth with his, kissing me. It felt like a very fast enema. I was afraid I was going to explode and make a mess of the whole room. Jesse stayed plugged in. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he carried me into the shower, slowly withdrawing his still hard thick cock from my sensitive ass. That’s when I blew my wad all over him. He swallowed what he could. We watched as the water from the rain head shower swirled four man-loads down the drain. It was quite uneventful considering the force that was used to get it in there in the first place.

    Jesse got the hand shower, douching me then soaping his hand and cleaning me. We washed each other’s naughty bits, almost starting another round. He kissed my ear whispering,
    “Who is your best fuck now? The little blond boy or me?”

    to be continued ...


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    You're losing your touch, Sheep.
    I only pumped out a pint this time, lol.

    GREAT happenings, and portendings of things to cum -
    By the time you're done, the whole fucking swim team will be quartered at the loft.

    Or, should I say, the whole swim team will be quartered at the loft, fucking!

    The action - Scot's ass - filled with just about every cock in the group, and the accumulated genetic material of the whole sexy group in his ass - my sphincter was spasming as I read it!


    And I know, if I'll only be true, to this glorious quest . . .

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