“You’re gonna feel this tomorrow.” He grumbled, letting go of my shoulders and planting his hands beside my ears. I gripped his wrists, my hands barely making it all the way around them and turned my face sideways to look back at him. I could see sweat dripping from his face as he glared down at me. “I think this ass was made for me.”
Rob let his hand move over my hair and to the back of my neck where he squeezed it gently. “We’re more alike that you thought.” He said softly. He sat up a bit and cradled me in his chest, keeping his hand over my hair, smoothing it down as I lay on him. “See. You’re not alone anymore. I understand completely buddy.”
I held the phone tight against my ear, picturing this big hulk. "By the way, my name’s Brian.” He added quickly, as if he had meant to say it earlier and only just remembered. I gave a little sound, something like an “uh” and waited. “You still there?” He said again, his voice sinking into my soul. What were the odds he’d have the same name as me?
Two guys were at the door, carrying folding tables and backpacks. “Darren?” The taller of the two asked. He was a big white dude, with an equally big black guy standing behind him just an inch or two shorter. Both guys were incredibly hot, and in perfect looking shape. Looking at all three at the doorway, it was like a gay porn fantasy coming true. This was going to be one erotic massage.
“Did you miss your uncle?” He whispered, holding me up off the ground by the arms so I was face to face with him, his eyes only inches from me as he smiled widely. I nodded, my arms pinned at my side as he held me. “Show me.” He said, setting me down in front of him and fishing his cock out of his shorts.
I stepped out of the side of the bin and walked towards the group. I could see the big guy standing next to Brad, a few inches taller than Brad and thicker in a brutish, more muscular way. He was a black guy, with light brown skin and fucking hot as hell. The two jocks on their knees servicing both dicks. I watched Brad as a smile registered on his face when he saw me coming.
“Seriously Mitch. Not into it. We’re a couple and I got all I need right here.” I gave a quick look at Dan, who folded his arms across his chest, biceps bulging out in one last attempt to sway me. But the feeling of Rob’s hand in mine, and the sight of him walking behind me in his own magnificent glory sealed the deal. Rob was all I needed. And he was all I wanted.
When I looked up, about mid-way, there was this cute guy sitting by himself. He looked short, almost small even, as if he was way too young to be in university. He had these wide shoulders that made him look like he should be bigger. He seemed fit, very fit from the way his shirt fell over his upper body. But it was his eyes that caught me.
The scenery was beautiful, secluded trees, flat grassy areas surrounded by large rocks, and just as I remembered. But the most beautiful thing in this picture was my naked police officer, his body glistening from the sweat of the kayak ride, his muscles firm and flexed as he stroked his cock, his handsome face smiling at me as I stepped towards him.
“I wanted your first birthday with me to be memorable.” He muttered as we kissed, pulling me into him tighter. Our bodies straightened up in the water, Joe resting me know on his lap as he moved to the edge of the seat under the water.
He was thick like a beefy football player, but was pretty defined and very muscular for his size. He had to be 6’5” tall, bending down slightly in our shower as he stood there. My eyes roamed up his chest and saw that he was staring at me, a half grin on his face. “First time seeing a real man?” He asked, smiling widely. I gave a little chuckle, clearing my throat. This time, I smiled. “No.”
It was just like I remembered, the big window looking out at the lake, the loft upstairs where the master bedroom was, the open kitchen and living room in the newly built cottage. “You ready for a nice relaxing naked weekend?” Rob growled at me. I ran my hands up his torso, feeling his pecs over his shirt. “It’s going to be a totally different get away weekend this time."
Aaron spun me around and pushed me up against the hotel door and pushed his cock up my crack, grinding his body into me. “You love getting fucked by me too. Say it.” He groaned in my ear. I was breathing hard, knowing he was right. I pushed back against him, feeling his muscular frame all around me. “Yes, I do. I love it.” I heard the word love come out of my mouth, and wanted to say more.
“Yeah fill his tight little hole!” I heard Rick’s voice shouting just above my head over top of the grunts. I gritted my teeth as I looked up at Marcus’ shiny black hard body, glistening from the sweat as he held my ass up and drove his big cock in me deep. I turned to his right to see another big black guy holding my leg up, while another big burly white guy stood waiting his turn.
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.