Date: Sat, 2 Aug 2014 17:10:05 -0700
From: Rollerboy <rollerboy_1979@bodybuilders.com>
Subject: AMISH ACHERS 9

Amish Achers 9
By Rollerboy_1979

The leukemia struck suddenly, and Geordie was dead in three months. It was
a particularly virulent form of the disease, and despite massive amounts of
chemotherapy, the boy could not hold on.

The once robust young man became a mere shadow of his former self, and that
was hard to witness, especially for Caleb, who grew to love him like his
own brother.

The plans for remodeling the water intake crib were put on hold as we
tended to Geordie's every need in those last days of hospice. We set up his
hospital bed next to the window of my 90th floor penthouse, overlooking the
boat docks and the water intake crib in the distance. He spoke freely of
living there one day, and we did nothing to discourage that dream. The two
dogs, Jeb and Lucky, stayed at Geordie's bedside, and comforted him in
those last days.

He was cremated and his ashes were spread in the fields of the farm in
Nappanee, Indiana, where he'd spent many happy hours with Caleb and the
dogs.

It was a particularly somber winter for both of us, and rather than have
Caleb stay alone in the barn, I had him stay in Chicago with me. It was
difficult living on the farm in the winter, due to the challenges of
keeping warm in a 19th Century barn. To this day, I don't know how the boys
survived, but they did, and never complained.

The work was completed on the water intake crib living quarters, and it
turned out so spectacular, that it was featured in an Architectural Digest
article. Architects and designers from all over the country heard about the
transformation, and begged for a tour. Caleb became quite the tour guide as
groups of them arrived for pre-arranged tours of the historic landmark. My
brother was mindful of the historic significance of the building, and made
sure that original design elements remained, but with a more contemporary
look.

That summer, a new Fire Department lieutenant was assigned to our district,
so when the bi-weekly inspection took place, he was certain to be onboard
the fireboat that came to call. It happened to be a warm summer day, so the
three firemen arrived shirtless and sweaty. The new lieutenant and his crew
looked like they were sent to a bachelorette party to entertain the
ladies. They were strikingly handsome and built like Chippendales, with
glistening tanned skin, and "high and tight" military haircuts. Their raw,
animal magnetism took me by surprise, and their chiseled upper bodies
nearly left me breathless. Caleb just stared at them, and I literally had
to reach over and push his chin up to close his gaping mouth.

The new lieutenant held out his hand and said, "Hi, I'm lieutenant Blake
Barrow and I wanted to accompany my cadets to make your
acquaintance". "This here is Tyler Quinn, and this strapping fellow is Mark
Stafford". I welcomed them and offered them a cold drink. "We'd like that",
he responded, "But we can also use a cool shower". Just as I was about to
respond, a hefty intact male Dalmation wandered in the door, and lieutenant
Barrow said, "This is Sparky", our mascot.  The dog jumped up and laid his
large paws on my chest, with his tongue hanging out. I stepped into the
kitchen and got the dog a bowl of cool water, and he proceeded to lap it
up. I handed each of the firemen a cold beer, and said "It'll be our little
secret". Then I led them to the old group shower room that was a throwback
to another era. "This is greatÉÉ just what we're used to", said the
handsome lieutenant.

Caleb ran to get them some towels, and the firemen just started to peel off
their pants, underwear and boots. They stood there, butt naked, just
chatting about their day, and how they had to rescue some drunken boaters
who managed to get their speedboat hung up on the breakwater near Oak
Street Beach.  Luckily, no one was hurt, but the gaping hole in the hull of
their $100,000 speedboat must have been enough to sober them up.

Caleb returned with three fluffy bath towels for the firemen, so they
turned on the taps and started soaping up. They first washed their hair,
then soaped up their breathtaking bodies. The site of those white soapsuds
running down those tan, sinewed loins was enough to give me a woodie. I
excused myself and went to the kitchen to get myself a glass of water. When
I returned, to my surprise, there was Caleb, showering with the firemen,
and each of them had a hand around an erect penis, slowly stroking one
another! My young Adonis, with his head full of blonde curls, could bring
out the gay in any man, and these three were no exception. Tyler was
wearing a wedding ring, but he was the first to get down on his knees to
suck the lieutenant's substantial cock. I just stood there watching as
these four gorgeous young men enjoyed each other's bodies. The lieutenant
had his head thrown back, moaning with delight as Tyler deep-throated
him. The boy clearly knew what he was doing, so I assumed he was no
stranger to the task. The lieutenant was certainly enjoying it, and Caleb
was in heaven. He had Mark bent forward and was just touching his cock head
to the man's beautiful rosebud. Without further ado, Caleb plunged his man
meat into muscular Mark, who responded with a loud moan. It didn't take
long for the lieutenant to follow suit, so he lifted Tyler up by his arms,
turned him around, and had him place his hands high on the shower wall. He
too inserted his cock into a willing butt hole, and began rhythmically
pumping in and out. Watching those four go at it like that got me hard as a
rock!

Before I knew it, Sparky came prancing in and began sniffing the sex that
was in the air. Jeb and Lucky were up on a shady part of the sun deck, and
I was standing there stark naked because I was planning on joining in on
the fun. Before I knew it, Sparky jumped up and knocked me over. I fell
onto my hands and knees on a rubber mat in the shower room, so no harm was
done, but before I knew it, Sparky was on top of me, humping the air over
my buttocks. His red rocket started to poke out of it's sheath, so the
lieutenant shouted out as he was cumming inside his cadet, "It looks like
Sparky wants some ass too!". I spit into my hand and reached back to
moisten my hole, but that was unnecessary because Sparky was already
squirting cum directly on it. I simply lifted myself up higher onto my
knees and let nature take over. As soon as my rosebud touched the dogs
cock, he sprang into action and thrust deeply inside of me. I could already
feel his knot beginning to form as he continued to thrust in and out of
me. The lieutenant's eyes grew as wide as saucers as he pulled out of his
cadet and watched Sparky do me. "Wow, I've always wondered how that would
feel", he said. Caleb just shot his load into the other cadet, and was
lapping up what was oozing out of his hole. The lieutenant finished sucking
the cum out of his Tyler's ass, then came over and started peppering me
with questions. At that point, Sparky stopped thrusting and just laid on my
back, panting and pumping semen into me. When the dog finally turned, the
lieutenant said "Holy Shit, what's he doing?". I responded, "His knot at
the base of his penis has grown inside me, so we are now tied for
awhile". "Oh, my God!", was all he could say. Caleb was behind me, holding
the dog still so he wouldn't drag me around. I said to him, "Caleb, call
the boys down". He got up, stuck his head out of the door, put his fingers
in his mouth and let out a sharp, brief whistle. I turned my head towards
the lieutenant and said, "You're about to get your unspoken wish". He just
looked at me with a puzzled look on his face, when Jeb and Lucky pranced
in. They stopped dead in their tracks when Sparky growled at them. Both of
their noses were up in the air, sniffing the stale smell of sex for a
moment.

"Fuck, can I try it?", Mark exclaimed. Since he was the bigger man, I told
him that Jeb would love to breed him. Tyler, the married guy, said he'd
like to watch, so I turned my head once again to the lieutenant, and said,
"Care to take on Lucky?". He responded nervously, "Fuck, yeah!".

With Sparky still firmly tied with me, and continuing to pump me full of
seed, I told Caleb to get some lube out of the kitchen drawer (doesn't
everyone have lube in their kitchen?), and get the boys ready. He ran
across the hall and quickly returned with a tube of silicone lube, and had
the lieutenant get down on his hands and knees, next to me. He then led
Lucky to the lieutenant, and after fingering his hole with lube, he let
Lucky sniff his bitch. When his cold nose touched the lieutenant's rosebud,
he jumped; and then Lucky began to lick his ball sack and hole. That made
the lieutenant moan with delight. "I asked him, "Are you ready to be
bred?". He nodded, "Yes". Caleb said, "Lucky, up!", and the dog mounted the
lieutenant, wrapping his long front legs tightly around his waist and
immediately started thrusting. Caleb guided the dog's cock right to his
hole, avoiding any painful jabs at tender spots. Lucky is a pro, so his
knot doesn't form until he's well ensconced in a warm hole. His first
thrust made the lieutenant yell, "UHÉÉFUCK!", followed by, "Oh, God,
Oh, God!". I said, "Do you want him to stop? Because now is the time to say
so before he ties with you". "NO!", he screamed. "SHIT!", what do I
feel?". "That's his knot growing inside you. It's a big one, so you're his
bitch now, until he's done breeding you", I said. "Fuck,yeah!', he yelled.

Lucky continued to thrust in and out of the lieutenant as Sparky withdrew
out of me with a "plop". Before I could say anything, Tyler was down on his
knees lapping up the dog semen as it streamed out of my asshole. "Yum", he
said. Then he turned and started sucking Sparky's cock, which continued to
squirt cum. He held the knot between his fingers, cupping it and swallowing
the steady stream of jiz.

Mark stood there, watching the show and stroking his cock. "My turn", he
yelled. He got down on all fours, and still had Caleb's cum oozing out of
his hole, so there was no need for lube. Jeb smelled the cum and didn't
need any coaxing to get started. He immediately mounted the muscular
fireman and instantly found his target. Jeb and Mark were the perfect size
for each other, so they fit like a glove. Jeb penetrated Mark quickly and
started furiously humping. Mark was enjoying the feeling so much, he was
actually grinding his butt against the humping dog.

At this point, Tyler was still sucking on Sparky's cock, and Lucky was just
beginning to turn. Caleb helped Lucky turn, firmly tied with the
lieutenant. "Damn, I can't believe I'm doing this!", exclaimed the
lieutenant. "Me either", said Mark. Jeb was also firmly tied with Mark, so
he started to turn as well. Caleb helped him turn too, so there they were,
Mark and the lieutenant, both tied to our dogs, both being pumped full of
dog cum. You could see both dogs butt holes pulsing each time they pumped
semen into the men. At one point, it looked like they were in unison. Tyler
finished sucking every drop of cum out of Sparky, so he came around and
offered his cock to the lieutenant, who gladly took it into his willing
mouth. Caleb walked around and offered his lovely uncut cock to Mark, and
he too took it in. Sparky went to a corner and cleaned himself, and our two
dogs just dutifully stood there, locked with the two handsome firemen,
pumping their jiz into them.

After about 20 minutes, Lucky pulled out of the lieutenant, and I was there
to catch the torrent of jiz pouring out of him with my mouth. I eagerly
lapped it up and licked his hole clean, relishing every drop. Jeb saw his
pal pulling out, so he too decided to do that, causing Mark to mumble,
"Ouch, ouch" with Caleb's cock deep in his throat. It was too soon, so I
held onto Jeb so he wouldn't pull out and cause any damage to Mark's butt
hole. At this point, first Tyler blew his load into the lieutenant's mouth,
then Caleb busted his nut into Mark. Both firemen swallowed those
substantial loads quite willingly.

Then the lieutenant turned, and waited patiently near Mark's hole so he
could catch the jiz that was bound to be oozing out when Jeb
disengaged. Tyler waited on the other side so he could suck on Jeb's
cock. A few minutes later Jeb's knot shrank enough so Caleb helped the dog
extricate himself from Mark. His knot popped out and Mark gave out a loud,
"UH, damn that hurt!". Without hesitation, the lieutenant was on Mark's
hole, lapping up the cum that was pouring out. Tyler, now a pro at sucking
dog cock, grabbed Jeb's knot and swung under the dog to suck on his still
oozing tool. Both Tyler and the lieutenant were moaning as they swallowed
enough dog cum to impregnate every bitch in the city.

When everyone finished, we all hit the showers, washing off the sweat and
cum that was covering all of us. The three dogs cleaned themselves, then
ran off to play.

We grabbed some beers and compared notes. The lieutenant said, "That was
fucking awesomeÉ.I think I'm hooked!". "Me too!", said Mark. "I'm in for
next time, now that I've seen what happens", said Tyler. Caleb and I both
responded in unison, "Any time, fellas; we love to share our dogs with hot
zoos like you two!".

For a time, we were able to distract ourselves, and not think about the
loss we had suffered. Geordie would be pleased.


To be continuedÉÉ.


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