The elevator door opened and my heart pumped, following Darren’s big round ass down the hall as he looked for our room. We were finally here, in Vegas. Alone. And as soon as we entered the room and the door closed, Darren was on me, pushing me back against the door as it closed, kissing me passionately. As promised.
“I like the sound of that. Home.” Rob said sexily. I could hear the traffic and knew he was driving around and had me on speaker. I could picture him with his police hat off, his left arm resting on the window as he held onto the steering wheel, popping his bicep inadvertently to anyone looking. Tonight would be our first night together at our new home. And I couldn't wait.
The need for cock was back. I could no longer fight this feeling that was deep inside me. And as I took one last look in the mirror before we headed out to the conservation area on this rather hot and sunny July day with our son, I knew my eyes were going to wander. I had a feeling today that I was going to give in.
I let his cock harden in my hand as he shifted in his seat, moving his ass back further as he tried to focus on driving. I licked the shaft, feeling how hard he got so fast as I studied it. Veins popped along the side as his big manly cock came to life. Just like the rest of him, Joe’s dick was big. Thick. Veiny. Meaty. And so fucking tasty.
Now at last, it was Friday night, and we were packing up the bus to start our Spring Break trip to Daytona Beach. As I stared at Aaron through the window, realizing how attached he was to Greg, I wondered just how much I would get to see him alone. But I was determined to make this a wild Spring Break.
The wine. Our condo. The blanket. Rob’s bare feet. His big arms around me. Feeling the warmth of him. The safety and security oozing from him as I leaned back on him. His big hard muscled body behind me. Everything was set. We were free. At last.
Joe’s head tilted sideways. “You’re the one that came along and saved me Squirt.” Joe clinked his glass to mine. “I fuckin’ love you little buddy.” I smiled, hearing the way Joe said it. “I fuckin’ love you too big guy.” Our eyes stayed on each other as we took a drink, and I suddenly forgot all about the waiter, the patrons in the restaurant, and what anyone thought of us.
My hand roamed over his body, around the gadgets and belt he had on his waist, and found his round butt. I loved Rob’s ass, and held on to him as our mouths locked and our tongues probed deep into each other. Rob breathed in loudly and then lifted his head up a bit, just over my forehead and opened his eyes. “I think I’m going to fuck you over your desk right now.” He moaned as he backed me up.
“Holy fuck I have been dying to kiss you…” He mumbled as we groped each other. He smelled like the garage, a mixture of sweat and machines and man, and I couldn’t get enough. I tugged at his shirt as our lips locked and I climbed up on his 6’3” body, Frank hoisting me up into him and holding me in his big arms. “I don’t think I can wait any longer."
And as Joe’s hand slid down into my pants, feeling my bare ass in my jock, he suddenly gave a louder growl. “Oh you sexy boy,” He muttered in between kissing me. “I see you really liked your gift.” He stood up, keeping me in his arms, pushing the chair back from the table.
“I thought about fucking you all day.” He muttered behind me, still staring at me in the reflection. I watched his face get all serious, filled with lust as his eyes flitted between my eyes and my backside. I could see him grab his cock, felt it poke at my hole. I watched him spit into his hand and then lube it as his eyes returned to mine. “I thought about coming home to you."
“Could you see us living here? Together.” Rob said quietly. “Yes,” I said quickly, making him grab me and kiss me. Deep. He groaned into my mouth as his tongue flicked with mine. “Mmmm.” He pulled back and held me in his arms, looking at me. “90 days and this could be ours.” He grabbed my hand and pulled me to the doorway, walking with me, hand in hand, to the living room to see the realtor.
He bent over me, pausing for a moment, catching his breath. I could feel his cock twitch inside me. “You want my load?” He breathed into my ear. I braced my hands flat against the wall and nodded. “Yes.” I moaned back at him, and watched him stand up completely again and hold me by my waist and start to drill me again. What was I doing?!
And there, in the middle of the room, was Joe, wearing his new jock and nothing else. “Do you like it?” He asked, giving me a little bodybuilder pose, turning and flexing one bicep while lifting a leg in a typical pose. He was one ripped man I thought as I stared at him. The black jock he had on looked amazing on him, cupping his giant package perfectly. "Now try yours on." He said with a grin.
Frank took of his plaid coat, leaving him in just a blue tee that clung to his body, showing off his meaty pecs and large solid arms. He stood inches from me, and I felt his hands move to my waist to hold me as he stared down at me. I looked up at him, his size overwhelming me as I felt Rick’s giant bodybuilder body behind me, holding me against him, sandwiching me between them.
“You’re so wide.” Aaron said, putting his hands on each of my shoulders and squaring up behind me. I felt his crotch at my ass and I quickly took a step forward. “Okay guys, enough sizing me up.” I turned back and looked at the two studs staring at me. Aaron pulled at his shorts discreetly, and I knew what he was thinking. But when I looked at Sean, I could see in his eyes the same thought.
Rob was behind me quickly, and his cock already lubed with his spit. I gripped the edge of the bar and pushed my ass backwards against him as I felt his thick headed cock dig into the crack of my ass. I groaned and he shushed me as we listened to the sounds of laughter upstairs, the sounds of plates, the sounds of cupboard. And in one blinding push, Rob slid his fat cock straight up into me.
All I could do was stare. The way his arms flexed as he gripped the club, preparing to swing. The way his chest came together in his stance. The way his ass looked as he moved his legs slightly apart before he brought the club back. The way his calf muscles flexed, and twisted, as he swung. And when he swung, his ass….“You alright over there?” I heard Darren say, leaning on his club.
Joe’s naked body appeared as the door opened behind me in the shower, I nearly jumped out of my skin. “Room for me?” He said sexily as he stepped in, his hair messed up from the gym, his body glistening with bits of sweat that matted down his chest hair, and his scruffy morning stubble accentuating his jawline and dark features. “I was hoping I’d find you in the shower….” He purred in my ear.
Frank walked right up to me as I stood frozen by the door, watching this 6’3” bulky man. He had a determined look on his face but the minute he got closer he smiled wide. As soon as he did, his features softened and he looked downright sexy. “Good to see you again. You want anything?” His deep voice asked.
“No fucking way! How the hell are you guys?!” Both Rob and I turned to the sound and saw Ed moving towards us. “Fuck.” I heard Rob say under his breath before he shifted to a grin and held his hand out as Ed approached our table. I was thinking the same thing as the firefighter moved to our table, Rob's knee releasing itself from my leg. Ed was already eying me as if I was dessert.
My heart leapt up as I saw his face, completely shaven clean. His Italian features made his 5 o’clock shadow look even darker against his newly smooth face, giving him that masculine look. He had on a pair of baggy jeans and his red and black flannel shirt, untucked, with the sleeves rolled up over his massive forearms. And he was barefoot. And ready for me.
He was standing there, stark naked in the middle of the trees, hands on his hips again smiling at me. He looked like a Greek god of some sort, free as the day he was born, as if he was meant to be wandering around the forest naked. And what a sight. Head to toe muscles. Legs thick and defined. Body sculpted. And he was all mine.
I remember being very nervous walking into Rick’s house that Saturday night. Rick called it their “Poke Him Nights.” I had made sure I was clean and fresh and ready to go for anything. Rick described the three other guys as looking like him. Mostly. But Rick was in charge of who could touch me. Or all I had to do was say the word. And I could have anyone I wanted.
"Can you stop by on your way home from work?" I read Rob’s text on my phone and my crotch bulged immediately. I looked at my watch: 4:37pm. And then my phone vibrated again. "Home alone. And need to seed." My cock took over. "I'm leaving now." "Just come right in and upstairs." He typed back, and I wondered how I would find my muscled cop when I got there.
I turned away and stood up, willing my cock to go down and go back to focusing on my workout. I grabbed the dumbbells, bending over with my ass in Aaron’s direction. I felt like his eyes were on me, and I wanted to give him a little preshow just to keep his attention. When I did glance back, he was staring at me alright. And his little permanent smile on his face said it all.
I arched up suddenly with a giant hiss as Joe slid inside me in one plunge. I moaned loudly in sheer pleasure, pushing back against him to let him know this was exactly what I needed. He groaned in my ear as he forced more of his cock all the way in, his deep voice suddenly whispering in my ear. “I couldn’t wait any longer to be in you.”
I took in a deep breath but kept my eyes opened, looking at Darren as he squinted up at me from the sun, his body looking fantastic in all its splendor on the blanket in the grass. And just like he belonged in me, his cock slid right into my very soul.
Rob stepped back again and I took in his shape in the dark. Even without his cap and vest on, he still looked fucking amazing. His biceps seemed to be protruding from his police shirt and I could see the ample bulge still in his pants, as if his cock had yet to subside even after two rounds inside me. He was a fucking superhero!
Aaron took a step back and looked at me, his cock hard and pointing straight out and up to the left still. He looked fucking beautiful, some freckles spattered across his shoulders and pecs and legs, his body a complete temple in terms of no body fat and all muscular definition. “Show me that ass bro.” He said it so sexily that I immediately gave him a sexy grin.