by Maui Male
Doug then turned over and was jacking off. Not to be outdone, I pushed him back on the desk and climbed on top of him. Straddling him I took his fat cock in my hand and guided it to my ass. Man it really hurt at first but soon I was enjoying riding his pole. Doug told me he was about to shoot so I pulled out and played with his balls as he jacked his cock. Jerry walked over to us and soon they both blew their loads all over me. Their cum felt great as it hit my skin.
As we were dressing, Jerry told us the decision was even more difficult now. But soon afterward we went back to Jerry's office and convinced him to make us full partners in the business. Since then life has been good. All three of us have a say and a cock involved in the decisions.
Someone New
Well, here I am on my HONEYMOON in beautiful Maui. The ocean breeze, the hot sun, swimming pools, and palm trees. Our hotel had a Grecian spa, and offered the best in workout equipment, massages, and saunas. After a vigorous workout on the stair master, and rowing machine, I decided to take a steam before my afternoon massage. While leaving the gym room, I noticed two guys standing in the corner talking. Both were in their early twenties, one blonde, and thin, his buddy tall, with a real workout body! I just went about my business without even giving a second thought.
I entered the sauna, and went to the back of the steam room. The room was hot and wet with thick steam. I sat on the top bench, and closed my eyes. Suddenly, I felt a presence, and I knew that I was
alone. The room, as I had mentioned, was completely full of thick steam, and thus, I could not see more than 3 or 4 feet in front of me. I heard sounds, and voices, and looked around only to see the two guys from the gym room kissing each other deeply across from where I sat. I started feeling myself become aroused. My eight inch cock suddenly began to twitch in my speedo as I tried to spy. The blonde guy was rubbing himself against his friend, and I could just make out that the tall guy had a TREMENDOUS hard on through his shorts.
In one fell swoop, the muscleman had his shorts off, and the blonde was worshiping his beautiful swollen dick. First he began to lick it slowly, then faster, and finally swallowed it whole. I couldn't contain myself anymore, and put my hand into my bathing suit to adjust myself. I guess that they noticed that I was there, and came over to the bench below me. The tall guy sat down directly below me as his buddy lowered himself to his knees. The big guy then, without any words, began to rub my now monster cock through my shorts. I touched his shoulder, and at that moment knew that I really wanted this!
He stood up, and kissed me passionately on the mouth. I had never even thought of kissing a man before, but this was very different. Our tongues played with each other, and before I knew it, my speedo was on the floor, and the blonde had my cock in his mouth. The sensation was amazing. I could hardly stand it, and came in gallons almost immediately, still kissing my new found friend. The muscleman stood up, and sat next to me. I reached out, and down to touch his massive cock. He moaned as I put my hand around it, as if it were my own. I didn't quite know what to do, or how to do it, but I began to pump his beautiful dick in my hand, and then as if I had been an expert, took this hard hot penis into my mouth I remembered how my wife sucks my dick, and figured that I would try to do the same for him. Licking the shaft, and then the head, I tried to take all of him down my virgin throat, but began to gag, and he slowed me down.
Meanwhile, the blonde was helping me, and licking his buddy's balls. Our tongues met at the head of this glorious love shaft, and I began to get hard again. The blonde then stood up, and his buddy took his cock out of my mouth, and the blonde backed up to him. As he began to fuck him silly, I got on my knees and started sucking on the blonde. His dick was much smaller, and skinny. I had no trouble taking all of him into my mouth, and within a few minutes, I felt a warm stream of his semen filling my mouth. I didn't want to let him go until every drop was down my throat. He grabbed the back of my head, and began pumping his dick with his hand as I sucked him dry. His buddy pulled out, and I started sucking him again. This time, after only three or four licks, he started cumming.
I laid down on the bench, and they both began sucking and licking me to no end. It took me a long time to come again, but when I did, Oh boy! They left, and said thanks, and then so did I. I took a shower, and got ready for my massage. I went into the massage room, and saw the masseur enter. He placed a towel over me, and then proceeded to start the rubdown. I think that he knew what I had been up to, when he began to readjust himself, but then, that's another story!
Hunter's Fantasy
First off, let me tell you a bit about myself. I am a 36 year old, father of three. My wife and I have always had a wonderful life together. We are both very successful in our careers, and our children are great. I have never even considered cheating on my wife, but I have to admit that I have always had this particular fantasy involving playing strip poker. I have never had any sexual contact with a man, unless you count the three times when my best friend, my cousin, and I jerked off together when we were 18. I consider myself straight (or maybe BI-curious). One hobby that I take part in from time to time is checking out guys to see what they have compared to me.
My fantasy involves four of my closest friends and myself while staying at my cabin for a weekend away from the telephones and the pressures of work. My cabin is located on a beautiful lake in Southwestern Virginia. The guys and I have been friends for years and no one has ever intimated that they were interested in doing anything even remotely sexual with each other. We (our families) have vacationed together at one of the guys' beach house. So obviously, for that many people, I suppose it is obvious that we all get along really well. But I am getting off the subject.
I suppose that I should describe what my friends look like. Tom is 32, about 5'6, 185 lbs., blond hair, and broad shoulders. Steve is 33, 6'2 , 200 lbs., very muscular, with wavy brown hair. Both Tom and Steve are clean- and smooth chests. Paul is 33, 5'8 , 195 lbs., and also very muscular, with coal black hair. He also has a very hairy chest. Daniel is probably the best looking, being 34, 6' tall, broad shoulders, also very hairy chest, sandy blond hair, and an incredible chest. He works out regularly and is extremely proud of the definition that he has been able to develop.
I suppose that I should also describe what I look like if you're interested. I am 6'3 , 210 lbs., dark brown hair, 48 chest, 31 waist, flat stomach, clean shaven, and a very hairy chest.
Ok, now for my fantasy. The guys and I decide to get away for a while and have just a guy's weekend. We decide to do some fishing and head to my lake house. When we get there, after getting settled, we decide to hang out of the deck looking over the lake. After getting the house opened up, and the other guys are stowing their stuff in their respective rooms, I get the bar set up on the deck so we can have some drinks before throwing some steaks on the grill. As we gather there, everyone has a drink and we get comfortable. It is dark by now, and some of the guys talk about going for a swim before dinner, but before that can happen, it starts to rain.
We finish dinner, and everyone gets another cocktail, and we settle in for the evening. We are all enjoying the peace and quite of the lake, and no one is really sleepy. Around 10:00 someone suggests playing some poker to pass the time. That sounds good to everyone, so we start playing. The cocktails continue to be served throughout that game. By 11:30, everyone is really getting mellow. It is at this point, that Tom, Steve, Paul and I are broke, and Daniel having won all the money we have. When Tom says, I suppose that since Daniel has won all of my money, I will turn in. Daniel gets this wicked grin on his face, and says, well, you know we could continue playing . I tell Daniel that I don't have any money left the same as the other guys. I don't have any thing to be with.
He responds yes you do .
I ask what, and he says your clothes .
Tom says, your kidding, right?
Daniel says No. Look, its just us guys here, it isn't like you guys have anything that we haven't seen before. Why don't we play some str
ip poker?
Tom, Paul and I are not really sure about this, but Steve sides with Daniel, and finally the two convince us to play. We all get another round of drinks, and start playing. Daniel is off to a good start, and before we know what has happened, Tom, Paul, Steve and I are down to our underwear. I have to admit that I am glad that the table is hiding my crotch, because I am starting to get stiff seeing my best friends in their underwear while playing strip poker. I have seen them many times before like this, but this time there is something much more erotic about it.
Tom and Paul are wearing boxers, Steve is wearing bikini briefs, and I am wearing boxer briefs.
The next hands are not in Daniel's favor, and he has caught up with the rest of us. Seeing Daniel with nothing on but his skintight red bikinis finishes my erection off. I am now rock hard and really wanting to reach down and start stroking my rod. What I don't realize is that the other guys are having the same problem.
Daniel says, look guys, this is going to be the last hand, obviously, and if I am the one to lose, then you are going to see something that is a little embarrassing for me. Tom says that he doesn't have to be embarrassed with us, and asks what the problem is. He stands up, and we see that his cock is rock hard and pushing is underwear out. Daniel goes on to say that he has always wanted to be in a situation with us, playing cards like this. He says that there is one more thing that he would like to do if we are up to it. Steve asks, with some hesitation in his voice, what that would be, and Daniel says that he would like for us to all get naked and jerk off together.
The other guys are a little negative sounding about this, so I take the initiative and say, look guys, this is my house, and I want you all to be comfortable. Right now, I don't think Daniel is feeling very comfortable, standing there showing us his rock hard cock . I stand up, and continue by saying, I think that sounds wild as shit! I'm up for it, obviously. With that I tell Daniel, that as far as I am concerned, we should just forget about the game, and go ahead and start stroking. I start to slide my briefs off, and Daniel follows my lead. The other guys just set there looking at us, and then finally I say are you guys going to join us, or just sit there and look at our naked bodies?
Tom says, what the hell and stands up and strips off his shorts. The other guys follow suit, and soon we are all naked standing around the table. We move to the living room, and settle in the middle of the room, and begin stroking our cocks. I tell them that this has always, been a fantasy of mine. To be with my best buds and jerking off watching them do the same thing.
Before too long, we are all breathing heavy, and then Daniel starts to moan, just before he shoots his load all over his chest. Next comes Tom, and then the rest of us blow our loads almost immediately. hen we have regained our composure, I tell the guys that we should go for a swim to clean up. For the rest of the weekend, we forget about clothes, and just hang out ... literally!
The Fishing Trip
About two months after the guys and I had been to my lake house, we were scheduled to get together with our wives for dinner. As the evening progressed, Tom mentioned that he would love to do some fishing at the lake again sometime. We all started talking about it, and the wives suggested that they didn't mind us going off for another fishing trip, if we didn't mind them going on a shopping trip. The negotiations went well, and we decided that both trips were acceptable. It was agreed that we would get the grandparents to keep the kids, and both the wives and husbands would take their respective trips that weekend.
On Thursday afternoon, I was about to leave for the day, then the phone rang. I answered to find Paul, an old college friend, on the other end. I hadn't heard from him since college, around 13 years prior. We talked for a few minutes, and I told him that I hated to rush off, but that I was on the way out the door. He said that he was going to be coming into town the beginning of the week and was wondering if we could get together. I said that would be great.
Then I asked when he was coming in, and he said that actually he was flying in from Texas the next afternoon. I told him about the plans that the guys and I had about going to the lake fishing for the weekend. I asked if he would be interested, and he said that it sounded great to him. I told him that I would call him that evening to work out directions to a meeting place, etc., and left for my meeting.
He arrived at my office the next evening about 4:30, and we then went to the house where we going to meet the rest of the guys and head on to the lake. It takes about 35 minutes to drive from my office to my home, so we had a chance to catch up. I knew that he had gotten married, but was surprised to hear that they had gotten a divorce. He didn't go into the reasons behind the breakup, and I didn't ask. He seemed to be happy with where his life was going now, and that was all that mattered.
When we got to the house, my wife had already gotten home, and was preparing things for me to load in the car for the trip. I went in and kissed her just as Paul came in the door. I introduced my wife to Paul, and she said that she felt that she already knew him, hearing about our times in college.
Just then, the rest of the guys pull into the drive. We went out, and I introduced the guys to Paul, and I explained that he was a college buddy visiting, and that I had invited him to join us at the lake.
Once everything was loaded, we headed out, Paul riding with me. After we had been on the road for about half an hour, it dawned on me that maybe I should mention to him about what happened the last time that we were at the lake in case it was mentioned or suggested that we play again. Paul didn't bat an eye, which kind of surprised me. I was even more surprised when he said, that sounds like a blast . I asked him, do you think I should suggest that we play again ? Paul said, fine by me .
I thought to myself, cool, it was a blast the last time, and if everyone is willing, it could be just as much fun this time.
When we arrived at the house, we agreed that Tom and Steve would fix dinner while Paul and I set up the bar. Daniel and Ryan headed to the dock to get the boat ready for a cruise after dinner. By the time that dinner was over, we all were getting pretty mellow, and decided to head down to the dock. When we got there, the boat wouldn't start, so we headed back to the house. As we were walking back to the house, I asked the guys if they had any suggestions as to a way to entertain ourselves. No one said anything, so I suggested playing a game of strip poker. By this time, we had reached the deck. The other guys looked surprised at my suggestion. I explained that I had told Paul about the game the last time we were here, and he agreed that we should play again. I suggested that this time, we save ourselves the money and just play for clothes from the beginning. It was agreed, and we all got another round of drinks and settled at the table on the deck over looking the lake. I commented to Paul that one of the things that I loved most about being here was that there closest neighbor was about a mile away. You can hang out anyway you like.
As the game began, it was obvious that I was having a good streak of luck. It didn't take to long before the guys were down to their underwear, while I had just lost my shirt. Then the tables turned, and before I knew it, I was down to my underwear as well. The last hand was dealt and Ryan won. Ryan announced that since he was the victor, he felt that he should get a consolation prize. We just looked at him, and he went on to say that each of us should stand up and finish stripping down in front of the others. No one really had any objections, so Tom was sent up, then me, then Steve followed by Ryan. That left Paul. As he got up to show us what he had, it dawned on us that Ryan, as well as the rest of us was starting to get hard. When Paul pulled off his BVD's (type of underwear) his cock also was stiffening.
Tom said, you know, even though Ryan is the winner, I don't think that it is fair that he should be the only one that isn't naked. Ryan said, that's to bad. I won, and you guys didn't . Tom went on to say, that he thought that Ryan was getting a little too cocky, and maybe he should be cooled off. Saying that, we all understood what he meant, and grabbed Ryan, and down the hill we went, his legs and arms f
lopping in the air. When we got to the dock, Ryan was immediately thrown into the lake. We all stood around laughing. AS he pulled him self up onto the dock, he was of course, completely soaked. His white bikini briefs had become transparent. We laughed even hard. Ryan asked, what the hell are you guys laughing at? You are the one’s standing here with hard-ons . We hadn't realized that in the fun of carrying him down the hill and throwing him into the lake, and then seeing him exposed the way he was that we had become very excited.
That was when Paul said, guys I don't know you that well, but by the looks of things, I think we should take matters into our own hands, and get some relief. Saying that, he leaned back against the boathouse, and started stroking his rock hard cock. Watching Paul do this got the rest of us really excited as well, and before long the rest of us were jerking off at the same pace as Paul.
After a few minutes had passed, each of us unloaded large amounts of cum all over the dock. When we had regained our composure, we started up the hill towards the house and Paul said, Hunter, you are one lucky guy to have friends as open as this . I told him that I knew that I was a very lucky guy, and that I was also very glad that he had called. He had been a great addition to the evening. The other guys agreed in turn.