Date: Mon, 16 Mar 2015 06:32:23 +0000 (UTC)
From: Mikhail Conrad <mikhailconrad@yahoo.com>
Subject: Bred Big pt15

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Archive;'Bred Big #15' {Mikhail Conrad} (MM M~Dog best) [15!?]

This story is fictional. Any resemblance to any person living or dead is
accidental and completely non-intentional.  Come on folks, there are over
seven billion people on this planet. There is bound to be some resemblance
to someone somewhere. None of these characters exist outside of
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Emery! not even the Courtneys to rent your condo! not any of them! period!
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THIS CHAPTER IS DEDICATED TO ALL 412 OF YOU AROUND THE WORLD THAT HAVE
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BRED BIG CHAPTER 15

    "If we ever add anybody else, we need to make that our initiation
ritual." Feron said, "Mark looks like he just ran a marathon."

    "As I recall," Chad said, "The first time Justin sucked your dick, you
did pass out."

    "But I had Ace's knot locked in my ass and pumping me full of dog jizz
at the same time," the brown skinned stud said, "It was extreme."

    "Justin's blow jobs are always extreme," Emery added.

    "Speaking of anybody else," I said managing to sit up on the sofa with
a hand from Justin, "Is there anybody else in this group, or is it just you
four? And I know Keith is involved in some way."

    "Uh... Uh...," Emery stuttered.

    "Let Chad field this one Em," Justin told the hunky little gymnast.

    Chad plopped down beside me and put his arms around me. He leaned back
and brought my sweaty head to rest on his soft, golden haired, muscle firm
pecs. I turned to stretch out and looked up at him for an answer.

    "There are others," he told me, "And I'm not going to keep them a
secret from you Mark. But first I have to get in touch with them and tell
them about you and I need your permission for that."

    "It's nothing to worry about Mark," Feron said lifting my legs, taking
a seat, and setting them down across his lap, "I promise that they'll all
trust us and the decision to let you in on it."

    "It's just a matter of respect for our friends beautiful," Chad
continued explaining, "You're new to this and they want to know about you
just as much as you want to know about them. We've all agreed to let each
other know first and it takes three of us to bring someone in. It's not
something we do casually."

    "Well, let go of me and get your handsome ass up and go call them," I
said, "It's not going to happen with you just sitting here."

   "Come on Chad," Justin said laughing at my eagerness, "I help you. I'll
go get my cell and you can use the phone in the office."

    Chad stood up abruptly and rolled me off onto the rug in front of the
sofa.

    "I see how you are," he said as he got down on me and started trying to
tickle my ribs, "You got your rocks off and now you just want to get rid of
me."

    "Wrong!" I said raising my arms and putting my hands behind my head to
let him poke and prod my ribs all he wanted (I'm not very ticklish at all),
"I want you to do what you have to do as fast as you can so you can get
back here and spend some time with me before you have to leave to get ready
for our date tonight."

    That stopped him dead in his tracks. He looked at me and gave me that
devilish sexy grin. It melted me and I pulled him down on top of me.

    "I don't have to leave unless you want me to," he whispered in my ear,
"I have everything I need for our date in the trunk of my car."

    "Do you go everywhere packed for overnight?" I asked him.

    "No, hardly ever," he replied, "Just when I'm going out of town and
spending the night, OR when I'm going somewhere that has the most beautiful
man in the world there and I'm hoping and praying that something will
happen to let me spend the night with him."

    "Chad...," I started.

    He put his finger to my lips silencing me.

    "And it did. And I couldn't be happier," he finished and started to
kiss me.

    His whole body suddenly rose up in the air over me. I saw Justin
picking him up straight armed around his waist. Jeez the big guy was
strong. Neither Chad nor I were small men and Justin had hefted both of us
this morning like we were toddlers.

    "That was one of the tenderest coolest things I've ever heard or seen,"
he said setting Chad down on his feet, "But I don't have all day and Em's
right, neither one of you knows how to end a kiss in a timely fashion. Come
on McMasters, you've got all summer to work on the record breaking case of
chapped lips you two are after. We need to make some calls."

    The two of them left the room headed into the foyer and up the
stairs. I watched Chad's gorgeous down gilded ass until it was out of
sight. I got back to my feet to see Emery and Feron looking at me with
soulful smiles.

    "I've never heard him talk like that," Feron said, "Not ever!"

    "Me either," Emery concurred, "But he sure does it well."

    "Yeah," Fer went on, "Let's face it, our blonde heartbreaker has fallen
big time."

    "Can you blame him?" the curly haired gymnast jock said, indicating me
with his head, "And from the look on Mark's face it's not one sided."

    "I know where Keith keeps his guns," I said to both of them trying to
look mean.

    "Well I know about the one in his pants," Emery retorted laughing at
me.

    "I wouldn't call that a gun," I quipped not being able to maintain my
stern fake attitude.

    "More like a cannon," Feron added making us all break out laughing.

    I wondered if I'd ever run across a hot stud man that Keith knew that
wasn't acquainted with his endowment. He was handsome, extremely well
built, charming, and devilishly clever, but did he have to fuck them all?
Who was I kidding? If it were me, I don't think I would have let the
opportunity pass to fuck any one of these guys, and I wasn't going to. I
had had to pass on Em last night when he offered because of a limp dick,
but I wasn't going to let that happen again, not with any of these new stud
friends. That is unless Chad wanted me not to. Now how did that get in my
head? I didn't have any commitment to the blonde jock stud. But I wanted
to. That was a scary thought. No, more like exciting. Yeah, definately
exciting in a new way that I had never experienced before. If this was the
start of romantic love that Keith always talked to me about, then I felt
like I was ready to at least test the waters. My only problem was that I
knew they could burn you, like they had Keith when we were in
college. Feron broke my train of thought with a direct question.

    "How about we whip up some real food for a brunch Mark?" he asked me,
"Whadda you have on hand?"

    "I don't know Fer," I said, "I haven't really had a chance to check the
larder. A saw some eggs in the frig though, and milk and butter."

    "I know Keith always keeps the ingredients for Cajun potato latkes on
hand," Emery told us, "He loves them and I make them for him all the time."

    "I didn't know you were Jewish," the buff hispanic said.

    "I'm not," Em replied, "But my first lover was and at least I got that
recipe from the relationship."

    "Ended bad, huh?" Feron asked him.

    "Yeah," the short stud muffin answered, "He caught me tied to his dog."

    "How did you keep him from blabbing that all over town?" I asked.

    "Well, there was the little matter of his wife and two kids," he
answered.

    We had another good natured laugh as we went into the kitchen to round
up something to cook for an impromtu brunch. I found a drawer with a half
dozen long aprons that I figured we'd need if we were going to remain
naked, and it appeared that the other two took that as normal like Feron
had already told me. We got together everything we needed and soon had it
all underway.

    "Mark," Justin called me from the Den.

    "Go ahead bud," Feron told me, "We got this."

    Emery nodded his agreement and I went into the den to find Justin
standing there looking all studly hot talking on his cell. He nodded to me
and held up a finger signaling me to give him a minute. He only spoke a few
more words and handed me his phone.

    "His name's Liam," Justin said, "He works for me and Chad at the Pet
Place. He's our day manager. He's dying to meet you."

    "Uh... hi Liam," I said into the phone while Justin nodded his
encouragement.

    "Mark?" he asked in a friendly baritone with a heavy southern drawl
like Feron's.

    "Yeah, hi."

    "It's nice to meetcha," he said and then chortled, "Or rather talk to
you."

    "You too," I said finding myself at a loss of how to approach this
conversation.

    "I know this is awkward for you and all," he said, "I know it was for
me, but I'd really like to meet you in person. I promise I don't bite,
unless you beg me too."

    I liked him already.

    "Oh, so you like guys to beg you, huh?" I asked him trying to be
friendly and witty at the same time.

    "Ahh, so now you know way more about me than I do you," he said, "Not
fair."

    "I doubt that," I said with a laugh, "You've been on the phone with
Justin about me for how long now?"

    "Not long," he answered quickly, "All he would tell me is that you have
the same specific interest that the rest of us do and that when I saw you
he wanted to be there to watch. What's up with that I have no idea. I know
you're 5'10", I'm 6. You have dark brown hair, mine's kinda sandy brown
with some red tints from my Irish blood. You've got green eyes, mine are
hazel blue-brown. Justin guessed you at about 155 lbs, I'm 162. You're lean
and buff and we have that in common. All four of those studs there are
beefier than I am. What Em lacks in height he makes up for in muscle. I
grew up a water jock, swimming and diving. So now we're even, except for
that begging thing. When can I meet you?"

    "I'm free almost anytime," I told him really enjoying the
conversation. I made a red highlighted note in my head to be discrete about
the bestiality stuff on the phone just like he had done and added, "And
they're all beefier than me too. I think Justin could break me like a
toothpick if he wanted to."

    Justin laughed.

    "Naw," Liam contradicted me good naturedly, "He'd never do anything
like that. He's one of the gentlest guys I've ever known. I find it hard to
imagine him as the bad-ass Army Ranger combat vet I know he was. I've seen
pictures though. But he thinks the world of you. There's got to be a good
reason for that. Justin hardly ever takes to people right off the bat. He's
pretty reserved. You must be one incredible dude for him to speak so highly
about you after just knowing you for one day. That's really why I'm about
to pee my pants wanting to meet you. How about tonight?"

    "Oh shit!" I said, "Uh sorry, I really am sorry Liam, but I have a date
tonight that I can't and don't want to miss. Any, and I mean any, other
time would be good though. I really want to meet you too after just talking
on the phone for this short time. I'm beginning to think that all of you
guys that share my special interest are fantastic people."

    "How about tomorrow for lunch then?" he asked, "I don't want to wait
that long, but I guess I'll have to."

    "That would be gre..."

    "Let me talk to him a sec Mark," Justin interrupted and gave me a wink.

    "Wait a sec Liam," I said, "Justin wants to talk to you."

    "Okay, put him on," he said, And Mark, I'm really looking forward to
tomorrow."

    I handed Justin his cell and I wasn't really sure that I had let Liam
know that tomorrow was on. I hoped he didn't get the idea from my broken
response that I was reticent about meeting him. He sounded like a cool
outgoing type of man.

    "Is Robbie there yet?" I heard Justin ask.

    "Good," he said after a pause, "Then get your tight hot butt over here
and meet Mark. I'm giving you the rest of the day off with pay. I can't
wait to see the look on your face."

    There was another pause while Liam answered him.

    "No, we're good," he said in his deep voice, "I think Fer and Em are
cooking up something for us now. It smells fantastic. I'll have them make
enough for you to join us."

   Another pause.

   "Don't get killed speeding," Justin said, "We'll be here. Bye."

    "He'll be here in record time if I know Liam," the big man said to me,
"I take it you know how to take the gate off night lock."

    "Yeah," I said, "I'll do that now. Does Liam know the entry code?"

    "All of us in the group do Mark," he told me, "But you don't have to
worry about your privacy. We'll always call and ask you if it's okay to
come over. And you can always put the gate on night lock and then just the
master code will open it. Only Keith has that."

    "I do too," I told him, "And so do his parents."

    "Doesn't surprise me," he said, "To Keith, you are his family. We might
be his very best friends Mark, but he cherishes you more than anything else
in this world. You might want to keep that in mind."

   "I will," I responded, "Any particular reason?"

   "Trust me," he asked.

   "You got it big guy," I said and let it go. It didn't stop me from
wondering about it though.

    "Go let the two chefs know that Liam will be joining us," he told me,
"I'm gonna go make another call for you."

    Justin walked back through the den and opened the door into Keith's
office. I could hear Chad talking on the phone, but didn't bother to try
and listen. He would look out for me. I didn't have anything to worry about
except the nervousness I had about meeting Liam. Oh fuck! I suddenly
realized I was stark naked. Talk about making a first impression. I'd have
to find something to wear even it was my see thru mesh shorts from last
night.

    "Hey guys," I said walking into the kitchen and going to the com panel
there, "Can you cover another place? Liam's going to be joining us."

    "No prob," Feron said as I entered the code in the panel to disable the
night lock on the gate, "So you're going to get to meet
'Mister-Charm-You-Right-Out-Of-Your-Pants'. I'm not putting him down. He's
really that smooth. He wraps me around his little finger and makes me feel
good about it all the time."

    "Yeah," Emery agreed, "You think Keith and Chad have charisma? Liam
makes them both look like amatuers. And he's got that cocky, James Dean,
'Rebel Without a Cause' sexy attitude to back it up. Oh and Mark?"

    "Yeah?"

    "He really did charm Fer right out of his pants, repeatedly," the
muscular gymnast said, "And that was before either of them knew the other
one was a beastie boy."

    "I'm gonna spit in your omelet Em," Feron said with a mock scowl.

    "Now why would you do that when all you have to do is grab me and spit
right in my mouth or anywhere else on me you want? I love your spit Fer."

    "You're impossible, you nasty little fucker," Feron said grabbing Em by
his neck and licking his face from chin to forehead right across his eye.

    Emery reached under Feron's apron and began feeling him up. The brown
skinned beefy stud grabbed the gymnast's ass and they started grinding into
each other. It was an erotic sight, but I needed to make sure everything
was all go for Liam's arrival. That didn't include the two hot numbers in
the kitchen going at each other while I had to cook. I needed to go grab
something to wear for all of us.

    "Hey guys!" I said to get their attention, "What's burning?"

    They both broke apart and checked everything that was cooking.

    "What is it?" Emery asked me, "Do you smell something burning."

    "No, just you guys," I said, "I just wanted to see if two horny studs
would still carry on if they thought there was a fire."

    " MARK!" Em shouted, "I thought you liked me."

    "I do Em," I said grinning, "I adore you, both of you, but I don't have
time to watch the stove while you two screw. I need to go get us all
something to put on besides just an apron before Liam gets here. Justin
said he would be here pretty quickly."

    "Mark, Mark, Mark," Feron said coming over to put an arm around me,
"You don't need to put on anything for Liam, or any of the guys you're
gonna meet for that matter. I told you we don't bother with clothes when
it's just us guys."

    "Unless it's something that's sexual for someone," Emery added, "Like
you and Chad with your jockstrap thing, or Liam with his leather stuff."

    I felt my dick jump at the mention of leather sex gear.

    "Whoa, Em did you see that?" Feron asked, "His cock twitched big time
when you said that about Liam."

    "I saw it," the short stud acknowledged, looked at me and asked, "You
got a thing for leather Mark?"

    "Uh, maybe," I answered.

    "I'll let Chad know so he can hold his own," Em told me.

    "What do you mean by that?" I asked, "Chad doesn't need to do anything
to turn me on other than look at me. Trust me, I know. I felt kinda
insecure about it at first, but damn it, I like him. A lot!"

    "Face it Mark," Feron said giving me another one of his gentle kisses
on my neck, "It's a little bit more than 'like'. We can all see how the two
of you look at each other. And it's more than lust too. I'm not gonna say
the word, but It'll really make my day when I hear it come from your
mouth. I bet Chad says it first though. I heard what he said to you when
the two of you were on the floor. What I wouldn't give to find a guy that I
shared that kind of attraction with that would talk to me like that."

    I was rescued from having to respond and be possibly embarrassed by the
house control panel. It let off three quick dings indicating that someone
had opened the front gate with an access code. I felt my heart beat
increase with nervousness. I had never met someone for the first time in
just my skin. I really wish now that I had taken Keith up on at least one
of his offers to go to the bathhouse with him. At least that would have
given me some kind of perspective.

    "Talk about 'saved by the bell'," Emery said laughing, "Mark you're
pale. Oh well, Liam's here now and I think it's the best thing you could do
to meet him in your all in all. At least it'll give you an advantage. And
anyway Justin and Chad will be here to keep him from giving you the 'Jungle
Book' Kaa treatment."

    I didn't know what he was talking about at first and thinking about
that book led me to think about the movie. And that led me to recall the
Walt Disney cartoon feature. Then I remembered the hypnotic python named
Kaa. Emery sure knew some off-the-wall shit for his age.

    "What advantage?" I suddenly asked him.

    "Look in the mirror Mark," he told me and then to Feron, "Damn, we're
gonna have to make sure we give him a rundown on how to use his looks."

    "Yeah," Feron said, "He sure is sweet not having a clue though."

    "Guys!" I exclaimed, "I'm right HERE!"

    "We know Mark," Em said to me with a loving hug, "How could we not? You
light up any room you're in, clothes or no clothes. You don't have any
reason to be nervous or shy. I can't wait to see if you make Liam
speechless. That'll be a first."

    "I'll bet you a dollar he doesn't," Fer held out his hand to Emery.

    "You're on!" the gymnast said taking the bet and shaking on it.

    "Em, I'm not sure I want to use my looks to do things like you're
talking about," I told him trying to not turn an abashed shade of red, "I'm
not sure I could."

    "Oh yes you can," he said to me with Feron nodding his agreement, "You
use your feet to walk don't you. Don't answer. Of course you do! Look at
me. Just watch."

    The hot little muscle stud shucked his apron in a flash. He set his
feet slightly apart and just casually stretched his arms above his head
until his muscle grew taut. He indifferently closed his eyes and brought
his arms down and opened his fingers. He slowly ran his hands through his
curly locks of sandy hair until he interlocked his fingers behind his head
keeping all the muscles of his stunning upper body flexed the whole
time. He opened his eyes slowly and winked at me.

   The entire performance was exquisite. I felt my dick swell and reached
out to run my hands across his rock hard pecs. Feron watched me with a grin
and started dishing out food on a stack of plates by the stove.

    "Well, didja like it? As if I need to ask," he queried me taking a look
at my heavier than it was before the demonstration cock, "Did I hurt you or
do anything wrong?"

    "No, I mean of course I liked it. I just want to eat you up. You didn't
do anything wrong, far from it. That was about as close to right as it
gets," I said with a lecherous smile, "You are so fuckin' cute and sexy."

    The front doorbell rang.

    "I"LL GET IT," Chad's melodic baritone called from the front of the
house.

    "Thank you Mark," Em said looking me in the eye. He took my hands off
his chest and put them together and gave them a kiss of appreciation, "I
wish I could let you 'just eat me up' right now, but it's not the time. The
way you're looking at me makes my knees weak. You are one hot beautiful
sexy man."

   "Thank you Em!" I said sincerely taking his compliment with less
trepidation than I had ever had taking one before, "I wish I could do what
you just did. Will you teach me? I don't mean the posing and moves. I'll
never have your musculature. I mean the sexy attitude."

    "You do do it, you sexy naive stud," he said, "You just don't know when
you're doing it. I'll help you with that. Feron will too. He's got a
shirtless bend over and pick something up that'll give any guy with an eye
for the fellows a boner. You just go out there with your normal casual
walk, it's sexy as anything I've ever seen, and give Liam that same lustful
smile you gave me just now and watch him melt. Don't get embarrassed now,
but I swear you have more of that..., uh, let's just call it sex appeal,
but it's a lot more than that, than all the guys in this house combined
including Liam. Remember that. And don't think about it like you're 'using
it'. Think about it like you're sharing it. And believe you me we all want
you to share it with us. I wouldn't lie to you about it Mark. I'm way too
vain to do that."

    "Hey guys!" Chad called from the den, "Could you send Mark out here to
meet Liam before he dies?"

    Feron turned off everything that was cooking.

    "Let's go Mark," he said, "We'll go with you. I have a bet riding on
this. I think Liam's ego is gonna win out over your looks, but I wouldn't
bet my life on it."

    "These two sexy muscle fucks won't tell me anything about what to
expect," Liam called out in response with his seductive baritone drawl,
"Come on Mark, don't be shy buddy."

    Em and Feron preceded me through the door into the breakfast room that
was open to the den. I could see through the two of them that Chad stood
beside a man that was just a couple of inches taller than him. It had to be
Liam. He had given me a pretty accurate description of himself. Justin
stood behind him and his arms were around the newcomer's chest unbuttoning
his shirt. Fer moved to the side as Em reached back to pull me forward by
my arm. I stepped up to stand between the two of them.

    "Damn!" Liam said, making me think Emery had lost his bet, "I swear the
two of you get hotter every......."

    Liam's eyes locked onto me and he went totally silent. His mouth hung
open in mid-sentence slack jawed as he continued to stare at me. Chad
turned his head to give a Cheshire cat grin to Justin and the big hunk
returned it, pulling the shirt off of Liam to reveal a magnificent vee
shaped torso with one of the most enticing treasure trails I'd ever
seen. It drew my eyes to the top of his unbuttoned jeans hanging on his
sexy narrow hips. I could see that he was going commando and I wished
Justin and Mark would finish stripping him so I could see the treat that
the ample bulge behind his zipper promised was there. Emery reached over
and put his hand on my left ass cheek and pushed me forward gently.

    "Liam, this is Mark," the hard bodied gymnast said smirking, "Mark, I'd
like you to meet Liam. Say something Liam."

    "I..., uh..., hi... Ma... Maar... Mark," he finally got out.

    "Hi Liam," I responded and walked over to him trying my best to give
Liam the same look that Em said I'd given him moments before, "It's really
nice to meet you."

    He didn't say anything with his mouth, but his eyes spoke volumes. His
mouth closed and he wet his lips with his tongue. Justin unzipped the tight
Levi jeans and they barely stayed on his waist hanging open as a big, fat,
half hard, cut cock plopped out of his open fly . The big tall army hunk
motioned with his arms behind Liam's back for me to hug him just as I
started to extend my hand for a shake. I continued the motion and raised my
other arm and put them around the man's wide chest and pulled him into a
hug.

    "Pay up Fer." I heard Em say behind me.

    I heard Feron whispering to the little stud.

    "I'm not taking any double or nothing," the gymnast said out loud.

    Liam's hands moved up to encircle my waist and he grabbed my ass cheeks
pulling me snugly against him. I felt his cock swell up and become almost
rigid against my own expanding package as he pressed up to me. I heard and
felt him take a deep breath.

    "Oh... My... God...," he said breathily in my ear and massaged my butt
with his long fingers, "Are you for real?"

    "I think so," I said with a laugh and bit his neck softly, "Thank you."

    "Liam, I think he's been spending too much time with Emery," Chad said
beside me giving me a conspiratorial wink, "Be careful."

    "Mmmm, you smell nice," I said, ignoring Chad's teasing and inhaling
the spicy woodsy scent on the studly man in my arms as I enjoyed the
throbbing of our rigid shafts pulsing between us.

    Justin and Mark squatted down and finished stripping their friend while
I enjoyed his embrace and smell. Emery and Feron came up and gave him a
kiss on each cheek, Em stretching up on his toes to reach the hunks face. I
felt their hands on me stroking and feeling up both of us. The two muscle
studs tossed Liam's clothes over on the couch and joined Em and Fer, adding
their manly hands to the mix. I felt the other guys' pricks swelling and
stiffening as we writhed in a group embrace. Chad finally pulled us all
apart and that left me in the center of all five of them facing Liam.

   "Uh..., can I?" he asked me, holding out his hands indicating that he
wanted to touch me some more.

    "Sure," I answered, "Why don't we take it over to the sofa and talk? Do
you guys mind?"

    "No, go ahead, no prob" I heard from all of them.

    "Come on Justin," Feron said, "And you too Chad. Ya'll can help me and
Em get brunch on the table while Mark and Liam get better acquainted."

    "Not too much better," Emery admonished me sliding his palm down his
ten incher, "Or we'll never get to eat."

    "I guess that depends on what you want to eat," Chad quipped laughing
as the four of them headed for the kitchen.

    I put my arm around Liam's shoulder and walked him over to the den. I
drew him down next to me on the couch and gave him another smile. He
grinned back at me and ran the back of his hand and arm across my chest.

    "You are the most spectacular man I've ever had the pleasure to meet,"
he told me and ran his hand down my thigh to my knee, "You are gorgeous."

    I felt my discomfort level rise and pushed it into the back of my
mind. I had to make a good impression on this sexy hunk. I owed it to the
guys to not fuck it up.

    "Thank you Liam," I said enjoying the compliment, "That was the most
spectacular introduction I've ever had with a hot sexy stud."

    "You're not nervous at all, are you?" he asked.

    "Oh yeah," I said reaching over and circling my forefinger around his
left nipple while he felt my smooth chest, "I really am. I'm trying really
hard not to show it though. It helps when I walk into a room and find two
of the hottest guys I've ever met stripping down a third one."

    Liam's nipples were large erotic nubs. As I fingered his left one, I
felt the edges of a piercing. I moved my hand to the right one and found
that it too had been pierced. As I felt his nips, he started feeling my
thighs. We looked up at each other and grinned at each other like two boys
up to something. The simultaneous look we gave each other was just too much
and we broke out laughing.

    "That's a super nice thing to say Mark," Liam said still laughing a
bit, "Putting me in the same category as Chad and Justin. Can I ask you a
favor?"

    "You can always ask," I answered.

    "And you can always say no," he added, "So here goes; will you stand up
and turn around so I can see if the back side is as spectacular as the
front? I don't think I've ever been this close to perfection in my whole
life."

    "Uh..., sure," I answered and stood up fighting the blush of
embarrassment his words brought on, "How's this?"

    I concentrated on trying to duplicate Emery's seductive pose that he
had used on me minutes before. I didn't use the muscle flexing that he had,
but I tried to appear languid and relaxed as I raised my arms to behind my
head and slowly turned around in front of this handsome man. I brought my
elbows back and did try to show off my lats and shoulders to him. I had
spent quite a few gym hours toning them up because I always thought that
nicely cut back muscles looked so cool and masculine. I stopped when I was
facing away from him and looked back over my shoulder to see his reaction.

    "Holy fuckin' Christ!" he exclaimed standing up and running both hands
across my shoulders and down my back to my ass which he gave a nice manly
squeeze with his broad hands and long fingers, "I've been working to get
that definition for months. How did you do it? You're..."

    "Awesome is the best word I've been able to come up with so far Liam,"
Chad interrupted from the breakfast room carrying in two plates and setting
them on the table. The other three guys were behind him and they had
everything set out in no time.

    "Come eat you two," Feron said grinning, "You've got all day to get to
know him Liam. Whadda ya think so far?"

    "I think you four set me up," he said using his hands still on my butt
to steer me over to the table.

    Feron pulled out a chair for me and Liam let go of my ass to take my
arm and help me into my seat. Chad sat down on my right and Feron pulled
out the chair to my left for Liam. The hunky Hispanic stud sat to Liam's
left and Justin was to his left directly across the round table from me,
and then Em between him and Chad. I looked around the table and thought
that there couldn't be another group of hot studs to compare anywhere
within a thousand miles.

    We dug in and talked freely back and forth. At first the conversation
was casual, or as casual as it could be with six naked men that were all
physically attracted to each other. Then Liam inadvertently caused a
silence when he asked me how I managed to connect with the other guys as a
zoo.

    "Actually, It was Chad that `connected' with me," I said.

    "No!" the blonde jock disagreed with a chuckle, "It was Volken that
`CONNECTED' to you. I just walked in and caught you."

    "Very funny," I said as all of them except Liam burst out laughing at
me.

    "Are you telling me that Chad caught you doing Volken?" Liam asked.

    "No," I replied, "Chad caught Volken doing me.

    At that point nothing would do except to give Liam the whole story. I
let Chad tell most of it. He looked so sexy as he explained what
happened. His throbbing erection let me know how erotic he still found the
experience to be. I was tempted to jump him right then and there, but
restrained myself. We had all finished eating by the end of the story.

    "Wow!" Liam said, "Why didn't you guys call me?"

    "Well," Chad explained, "I knew Justin was home and when I called him,
Em was there. I thought that was enough for Mark to have to process in one
night. Shows how much I know."

    Before anyone could say anything else, the house phone rang. I had a
strong feeling it was Keith. He only let a very few people have the house
number. I looked around at the other guys.

    "Are you going to answer it?" Justin asked me as he reached behind him
to the bar counter for the phone.

    "Yeah," I said, "Would you hand it to me please?"

    Justin picked it up and easily reached across the table with his long
muscular arm to give the cordless phone to me. Picking it up off the
charger cradle automatically answered it and it quit ringing.

    "Hello?" I said.

    "Hi Mark," Keith said, "We need to talk."

    "Okay," I told him feeling a chill go up my spine, "Give me a sec to
leave the room, I have guests."

    "I know," he said, "It's okay, you can stay where you are. You can
trust them all Mark."

    I felt my head spin as I sat back down in the chair I had started to
get up from. So many things went suddenly careening through my mind that I
felt dizzy. I knew Keith was involved in the K9 goings on, but that didn't
make me feel any easier. He was my best friend and any way you looked at
it, he had been keeping one hell of a secret from me. I didn't think it was
fair that I was the one to be outed. I squelched the resentment I felt for
whoever had called him. They had told me it was a group promise. But damn
it, didn't Keith and I have an unspoken promise to be honest with each
other. I sure as hell had thought we did.

    "So what do you want to talk about?" I asked him taking notice that all
of guy's eyes were on me.

    "You know what I want to talk to you about Mark," he said, "But first I
want to tell you that I love you. I'll always love you. You're my
family. You know that. We're brothers in our souls. No one is more
important to me than you are. There are a couple that are just as important
but nobody means any more to me than you few."

    "Then why have you been lying to me?" I blurted out, "I thought we
didn't keep secrets from each other Keith."

    "We don't," he said with a touch of anxiety, "It's just taken me a long
time to let you in on this one."

    "That's a bunch of crap Keith! You didn't tell me, I found out about it
by accident. You could at least be honest about it now. You were
afraid. You were afraid that I would reject you if I knew about you and the
dogs. Admit it."

    When I looked around the table this time, not a single eye met
mine. Everyone suddenly had something else to look at. Emery signaled Feron
and they started clearing the table. Chad, Justin, and Liam were quick to
join them.

    "No Mark," Keith said, "I haven't ever been afraid of you rejecting
me. I know you better than that. Honestly man, I was afraid that you would
think that you didn't understand me anymore. I thought that it would make a
gulf between the way we know each other and I didn't want to lose that. I
swear Mark; I never feared losing you, just your understanding. I've
wrestled with this since we first got to know each other. But ask yourself
this; how would you have reacted if I had told you? I don't know all the
details buddy, but I bet you were pretty messed up in your lovable head
when it happened. I bet the guys led you out of it. Am I wrong?"

    "Of course you're not wrong you arrogant shit!" I answered angrily,
"You know as well as I do that you could have gotten me over it just as
good as they did, better probably, and for your information they did
great. They've been more honest with me than you have."

    "God I'm sorry you feel like that Mark," he said starting to cry, "You
really think I could have convinced you to get on all fours for a dog
fuck?"

    "Hell no!" I answered, "That was an accident. I don't think anyone in
heaven or on earth could have talked me into doing it just to see if I
liked it. What's that got to do with it?"

    "Mark!" he snapped at me, "Without that there wouldn't have ever been
anything for you to get over. Quit lashing out at me and tell me what's
really got you mad at me. And don't go back to the lie of omission; you and
I both know why I did that."

    "YOU LET THE GODDAMN DOGS FUCK YOU AND YOU WOULDN'T LET ME!" I screamed
into the mouthpiece.

    I surprised myself with my vehemence. I felt a hot flush of red sweep
up my neck into my face. This time it wasn't from embarrassment, but from
raw pure anger. All of the feelings I had for Keith were turned into that
anger. I really felt betrayed by him, by the one thing that I thought had
kept us from being the happiest two guys on earth. I felt like he had been
the most selfish one-sided bastard I had ever known.

    "Can I say something?" he asked me calmly, "Will you listen to me?"

    "I'll always listen to you Keith," I replied breathing heavily, "I
might be pissed at you from now until hell freezes over, but I can't stop
loving you, and that means I'll always need to hear what you have to say. I
know you've never outright told me a lie, so I'll go on trusting what you
say. It's what you don't say that will have me doubting you."

    "Fair enough," he said remaining calm, "Mark, the dogs don't fuck me
and I don't fuck them. I do get off watching them fuck other men though. I
also love training them. And I really like fucking a manhole that has been
dog fucked and knotted until it's gaping open. It's about the only time I
get an easy smooth fuck pounding away hard like I want to. You've had
plenty of first-hand, and ass, experience with my dick to know what I
mean."

    I've never had an emotional change as fast as I did at that moment. My
rage became humiliating embarrassment faster than the blink of an eye. I
felt about as small and significant as an ant in Times Square on New Year's
Eve. In the whole history of human assumptions, I had made the top of the
idiot list. And even worse, I had wrongly taken it out on someone that
loved me unconditionally. I was the one that ended up being the selfish
one-sided bastard.

    "Mark?" Keith's voice sounded like it was miles away, "Are you still
there? Please say something."

    "I'm still here," I managed to squeak out.

    "Listen buddy," he went on in an understanding way, "When I told you I
don't like to get fucked, I meant it. I have what's known as a
hypersensitive prostate. I'm sorry I never talked to you about it, but I
found out about it way before we ever met. It always hurts just to take a
dump and it really hurts me to get fucked. I've tried, but I always end up
in agony. Hell man, the few times I've been constipated, I wished I were
dead. I passed out from the pain one time. But if it will make it right
with you for keeping this part of me from you, I'll let you fuck me. I'll
let you fuck me every day. I love you. I love you enough to suffer any kind
of pain to keep what we have."

    "No!" I answered instantly, starting to choke up and cry myself, "I
couldn't ever do that to you. Keith, I'm so sorry."

    "For what Mark?" he said, "I'm the one that's sorry. It really tore me
up inside not feeling like I could share my bestiality side with you. I'm
so glad it's all out in the open now. I'm gonna have Chad get Volken the
biggest rib eye steak they have at Whole Foods. So do you forgive me?"

    "Yes, I do, with all my heart" I told him, "Do you forgive me?"

    "I still don't know for what," he said.

    "For going off on you like that," I said, "I feel like such a scumbag."

    "Of course I do," he answered quickly, "Now do you forgive yourself?"

    "God, you know me so well," I said, "I guess eventually I'll have to,
but I'm gonna kick myself for a while first. That was about the stupidest
thing I've ever done."

    "Okay then," he said, "How's about you make it up to me? If you do that
then there won't be anything to feel lousy about."

    "How?" I asked.

    "Let me watch you get mounted and knotted."

    "WHAT?" I said, not feeling shocked, just surprised.

    "You heard me," he said, "You have no idea how bad I want to see that."

    "Okay," I consented, "If you want to, then I'm all for it."

    "Are you sure?" he asked.

    "If you could see how my dick is on the rise just thinking about it you
wouldn't have to ask that."

    "Then we're good?" he asked.

    "Yeah, we're good."

    I really did feel okay. I don't know how he did it, but Keith always
managed to put things right. It was a god given talent with him.

    "I love you Mark," he said.

    "Me too," I assured him, "How come we both suck at romance?"

    "I don't know about me," he said, "But with you I guess it's because it
wouldn't be fair to the rest of the universe if you had it all."

    "Fuck you," I said with a laugh, "Thanks for the compliment though."

    "Oh wow!" he said, "Sounds like Chad has been good for you. You
actually managed to be witty and take a compliment."

    "Chad who?" I said, "Are you talking about that dog handler guy?"

    "Okay," he said trying to be stern, "You two play your game. I can wait
until I get home to see what's what, but I'll write down my predictions and
send them via registered mail to my attorney so I can rub it in to the two
of you in three months. Now let me talk to Justin. Love you, bye."

    "I love you too pal," I said, "But Justin can't tell you about
something that exists only in your wishful thinking either."

    "I'm not going to grill Justin about something I KNOW is going on
anyway Mark," he said, "Just give him the phone. I need him to do something
for me, and you too for that matter. Bye."

    "Okay, Goodbye," I said and covered the mouthpiece to yell, "JUSTIN!"

    The big muscular body of the tall stud stepped out from the
kitchen. Once again I was amazed by the sight of him. He was so much the
epitome of butch and masculine that it made my balls turn in their sac. He
looked at me questioningly.

    "Keith wants to talk to you," I said holding the phone out as I walked
over to him, "Please don't tell him anything about me and Chad. It's not
bad, we just want him to stew in his own curiosity for a while."

    "You got it," the hunky beefcake man assured me as he took the phone
and put it to his ear, "Hi Keith, what's up?"

    I passed him and went in the kitchen as he headed the opposite way
talking with my bestie. I saw Chad and Feron leaning back against the
counter in front of the double sink facing Emery and Liam who were sitting
with their legs dangling on the island. I started to say something about
them putting their butts on the place where we prepared our food, but the
image of me with my face buried in Em's ass sucking cum from his knot
distended butthole drove the admonition right out of my head.

    "Hi beautiful," Chad said and pulled me over back into him and wrapped
his arms around my waist, "That sounded a little heated. You okay?"

    "Yeah," I said, "I'm fine. Keith and I are okay with each other too. It
was mostly just me being a dumb prick."

    "Whoa there," the blonde hunk said turning me to face him, "What I
heard was a man asking his best friend to forgive him. It didn't sound like
any dumb prick to me. How about you guys?"

    "Sounded like an upright cool kinda guy to me," Liam said.

    "Like the sort of person I'd want as a friend," Feron added giving me a
smile.

    "Like a real man," Emery said.

    "Thanks guys," I said giving Chad a kiss on his neck to avoid getting
caught up with him and leaving the others hanging, "But I did fuck up."

    "Oh fuck Chad!" Em said out of the blue.

    "What?" the handsome jock asked.

    "Mark's human!" the little muscular gymnast exclaimed, exaggerating his
disbelief.

    "Eat me Em," I said laughing.

    "Hold him for me Chad," the cute curly haired hunk said jumping down
off the countertop, "Help him Fer."

    I began to struggle as Chad tightened his hold on me. It was
useless. The blonde had me beat in the muscle department from the get
go. When Feron joined in, I didn't even have the hope of a lucky escape
anymore. The two of them had me arm barred and bent over in no time.

    "Okay, you've had your fun," I said, "You can let me go now."

    "But Mark," Emery said dropping to his knees behind me, "I'm just
following your orders. You are the head of the house here and it would be
rude of me to not do what you tell me to."

   With that, he spread my ass cheeks open with his strong hands and stuck
his tongue right on my pucker. As he began lapping at my asshole all I
could do was moan and watch Chad and Feron's cock swell into hardness. As I
gulped breaths and tried to think of something to say, Feron switched hands
on my right arm and scooted around in front of me. Chad reached over with
his free hand and put the brown skinned stud's fat torpedo pecker to my
lips. I opened my mouth to say something and it was immediately filled with
cock. Not just any cock, but Feron's and just like last night, the big
turgid tool began to leak the sweetest tasting dick drip I'd ever had. Em
stopped his oral assault on my hole and came up for air.

    "You gonna just sit up there and watch?" he said over his shoulder to
Liam, "Or are you gonna come help me here? Mark told me to eat him, he
didn't say I couldn't ask for help."

    I saw Liam out of the corner of my eye jump over to my backside and get
down on the tiled kitchen floor with Em. The two of them shoved their heads
together back into my ass as four hands now spread my cheeks wide. I felt
two tongues battling it out on my anal ring while Feron slowly pushed his
fat pole into my throat. What could I do? I reached out with both hands,
took Chad's hefty nuts in one and began squeezing his cock with the other,
milking him for his precum to better stroke his steel hard cock.

    It wasn't like I stood a chance of fighting them off even if I had
wanted too. I played the victim and struggled a little bit just in case any
of them were into that kind of thing. They tightened their holds on me and
Liam gave out a lustful `Ummmm!' Now I knew something else about him.

    "What the fuck!" Justin exclaimed in his deep sexy bass voice.

    "Mark said `Eat me' to Em" Chad told him with a chuckle, "You can
figure out the rest from there."

    "Yeah," the big guy said with a snort, "Bad move Mark, or good one, I
guess it depends on your point of view."

    That got me to laughing and I choked on Feron's fat man meat. He and
Chad let go of me and I stood up to cough and catch my breath. Em stood up
and looked around my chest at me to see if I was alright. Liam gave me a
couple of good slaps on the back to clear my lungs.

    "Don't you think you should be getting ready instead of sexually
harassing these guys Mark?" Justin teased me.

    "I case you're blind, which I know you aren't," I said poking Justin in
his manly sculpted chest, "I was the victim here. And our date isn't for
hours yet."

    "Really?" Justin said catching and engulfing my whole hand with its
poking finger in his huge left one, "What I saw was two guys holding you
steady while you tried to suck the life out of one of them through his
dick. And you were also squirming your ass back making my other two friends
lick your butthole."

    "MAKING...," I cried out in astonishment.

    "He's using us for sex slaves Justin," Feron butted in, "It's almost
impossible to refuse him. Could you?"

    "Has anybody checked to see if he has a reflection in a mirror?" Liam
joined in.

    "He's not a vampire Liam," Chad rebutted, "We've seen him eat pizza and
pizza always has garlic in it. It must be some other kind of mind control."

    "You're not actually buying into any of this crap are you Justin?" I
asked the big buff stud, to only see him avert his eyes and hold a hand up
between us blocking eye contact.

    "Maybe we should stake him just to make sure," Emery put his two cents
in and stepped forward to lodge his huge ten inch hard man rod in my ass
crack.

    I was saved from any more of their teasing by a panting fluffy canine
giant. Decker pushed his way past Liam, Feron, Chad, and Justin to be
beside me. He gave my thigh a lick with his massive tongue, sniffed at my
hard cock, pressed up against my legs, and sat down at my side. I reached
down and gave his head a good petting. Volken came ambling in behind him
and came over to shove his head between my hands and Decker demanding some
attention for himself. I squatted down on my heels and used a hand on each
of them to scratch under their chins. They both stretched their heads with
squinting eyes to enjoy the feeling.

    "At last," I said, "Some real respect."

    "I'll show you some real respect, you good looking man bitch," Emery
said with a grin and grabbed me by the hair of the head to pull my face
into his crotch.

    Decker gave him a low rumbling growl and opened his eyes to glare at
the cute muscled gymnast. It took everyone by surprise. Em immediately
released my hair and took a step back. Chad opened his mouth to say
something, but I beat him to it.

    "NO Decker!" I said letting go of both dogs to shake my finger at the
big Newfie who hung his head in shame, "Bad dog! Come here Em."

    "I don't know," Emery hesitated, "I've never seen him do that before."

    "Me either," Justin said, "Before now I would have said that Decker was
the best behaved dog I've ever known and I've known a lot of dogs."

    "It's okay Em," I said, "We really need to show him that it's okay for
you to put your hands on me while it's fresh in his mind. Come on and grab
my hair again. I won't let him do anything to you."

    "He's right Em," Justin said, "You know with dogs it's right then or
never."

    "Keith told me that Decker has always been overly protective of Mark,"
Chad said grabbing Volken's collar and leading him away from me and the
Newfie, "He told me to keep an eye out for any reactions from him or Volken
here if there was any rough housing going on. Do it Em."

    Emery took a step forward and tentatively reached out to catch a
handful of my hair. Decker watched him closely. I kept my reprimanding
finger pointed at his muzzle.

    "Pull me by my hair Em, be a little more aggressive," I instructed the
ripped little hunk keeping my eyes on the Newfoundland, "Don't pay any
attention to Decker and say something to me loudly while you pull my head
into your crotch."

    "I hope this works," the stout little jock said loudly pulling me by
the hair toward his groin with its rapidly softening cock, "I can't stop
thinking that he could rip my dick and balls off with one snap."

    "Lose the fear Em," Liam said, "He can smell it."

    Decker took a large inhalation and the fur on his nape began to
bristle.

    "NO DECKER!" I warned him loudly and tapped him on the snout with my
finger, "Keep going Em."

    The cute hunky gymnast forced my face into his package and ground his
dripping junk against the side of my head. Decker took another deep breath
and I tapped him on the muzzle again.

    "NO Decker!" I repeated my warning.

    "I'm gonna want more than a doggie treat for doing this," Emery said
loudly.

    I laughed and Decker suddenly relaxed. I drew a breath of relief and
yanked Emery down on the floor with us by his balls and kissed him
forcefully.

    "Now give Decker a hug to show him that there are no hard feelings," I
said breaking off my kiss.

    "There are some hard feelings," Em said, thrusting his hips forward at
me while he put his arms around Decker and hug-petted him, "I don't think
anybody could avoid getting them after a kiss like that from you Mark."

    I looked down to see that Em's cock had gone back to its full ten manly
hard inches with a drop of pre-cum forming on the tip.

    "I'll give you a whole side of bacon if you'll growl at me Decker,"
Liam said to the big Newfie.

    That had all of them laughing. I rolled my eyes at them and stood
up. Every one of them focused on me as I took two steps over to stand in
front of Liam.

    "You don't need Decker," I said to him, "You've got these four great
guys vouching for you."

    I put a hand behind the lean handsome man's head and the other around
his narrow waist. I pulled his body up against mine roughly and pressed my
lips to his and kissed him. His lips parted and we engaged in a tongue duel
of man lust. I felt his cock issue a glob of juice into my pubes and
realized he had some of Chad's kissing technique too. It didn't surprise
me. Emery had directly out and out said they were all fuck buddies. It only
made sense that they would pick up the best of each other's physical
actions from each other. I only hoped that I would have something to
contribute to this incredible group dynamic.

    "Mark, that's enough for now," Justin said and Liam broke apart from
our kiss, "You need to get ready."

    "It's still a long time until our date Justin," I said, "We've got
plenty of time to play around with Liam. I think he feels a little left out
after hearing about last night."

    "See," Em said to Feron, "It's not even an hour yet and he has Mark
wanting to satisfy him. I don't know how in the fuck he does it, but one
day I'm gonna figure it out."

    "What did I do Em?" Liam asked the cute gymnast with some trepidation,
letting me go and turning around to look at his friends.

    "Nothing wrong Liam," Chad stepped in, "Nothing but just be
yourself. We all fall prey to your natural charms all the time."

    "Do you really think I prey on you guys Chad?" the lean hunk asked with
some concern.

    "Liam, you know you do," Chad said, "But you do it so well that we want
it. You make everyone around you feel so welcome and at ease that we can't
help but want to make you feel as good as you make us feel. Hell man,
you're the reason we all complement each other all the time and are so open
about expressing our appreciation for each other. You've made us all
understand that you can be emotionally vulnerable with people you trust and
be better for it. You do to us on the emotional level what Mark does to us
on the visual one. Nobody's complaining, if anything, Em's just
jealous. He's trying to figure out how to be able to use it himself, as if
his cute face, cocky attitude, killer bod, and monster cock, weren't
enough. You know we all love you man, and I know you love us, so you just
go right on being who you are and we'll all go right on falling for it
every time."

    "Chad's right Li," Emery told him, "Except for the part about me being
jealous. I just want to figure out exactly how you do it. It amazes me
every time I see you with somebody. I'm not talking about just us
either. You had that smokin' hot guy at the coffee shop practically
drooling last week and all you did was say hi, shake his hand, and talk to
him while he made our lattes."

    "You and Keith and Pete have all three made the rest of us better
people and friends just by being who you are," Feron stated and then had a
look of panic when he realized he'd revealed someone else to me.

   "I'm glad I'm not the only one with a big mouth," Emery stated with a
laugh.

    "Oh shit, I'm sorry guys," Feron said looking guilty, "I guess I'd
better call him and apologize. It's just that Mark is so cool and easy
going that I forget he hasn't met all of us yet."

    "It's okay Fer, I know exactly what you mean," Chad said putting his
arm around the blocky stud's shoulders and giving him a side hug, "I
already talked to them and they're coming out this weekend to meet
Mark. All you did was advance the surprise."

    "Pete?" I questioned out loud, "Is this the same Pete..., uh, your Pete
Chad?"

    "I wouldn't call him my Pete," Chad answered with a smile, "Maybe OUR
Pete, but if he's anybody's Pete then he's Bryce's Pete. They're both
looking forward to meeting you this weekend. They needed to come out from
Atlanta to visit their folks anyway. I have a sleeper sofa at my place that
practically belongs to them. You okay with that?"

    "No," I answered wanting to get in some teasing of my own.

    "No?" Chad inquired looking troubled, "But Mark, they're both really
great guys. I'm sure you'll like them. Please give them a chance, they're
my family. I can't..."

    "No to the sleeper sofa Chad," I interrupted him, now sorry for making
him feel so awkward, "There are eight bedrooms in this house and another
big master out at the pool house. We'll stay here, all of us. That's what I
want if it's okay with all of you?"

    "No!" Chad replied to me, giving me that devilish sexy grin of his.

    "Okay, payback time," I sighed, "Go ahead."

    "No..., that is no, unless..."

    "Unless what?" I asked waiting for the other shoe to drop.

    "Unless you let me spend the weekend in your room with you," he
answered letting go of Volken and walking over to me, "And you have to suck
it up and suffer having to sleep with my arms around you and yours around
me."

    "I'll suck it up alright and did you think I would have it any other
way?" I asked softly and held my arms out so he could embrace me and give
me another one of his sexy passionate kisses.

    "STOP!" Justin interrupted and stepped between us, "Mark you have to
get ready. I'm not talking about your and Chad's date. Didn't you tell
Keith that he could watch you?"

    "Uh, yeah, but he's in Italy. You know that," I said somewhat confused,
"There's no way he could fly home and be here before our date tonight."

    "Watch you do what Mark?" Feron asked.

    "Get mounted Fer," I answered, "Hold on a second guys and I'll tell you
all about it. Justin, the two of you cooked something up while you were on
the phone didn't you?"

    "I thought you knew," the ex-military muscle man said.

    "Well, I'm not going to make a dog fuck flick for you to send to
Keith," I told him, "You can call him back and tell him I said so. I told
him he could watch me take a knot, I never agreed to have it videoed."

    "He didn't say anything about a video Mark," Justin said, "He only
wants to watch. He was telling me how he wants the cameras set up for the
live feed."

    "Oh so we're going to live stream it to him?" I asked sarcastically.

    "Yes," Justin affirmed, "When we connect, you can tell him you don't
want it recorded. You know he'll respect your wishes."

    "Oh, so you're going to send a live feed of me getting fucked by a dog
out over the internet for anybody to tap into?" I asked critically, "No
thanks! I thought you guys were more security conscious than that. I can't
imagine what Keith is thinking. He's been the victim of illegal government
surveillance before."

    "I know that Mark," Justin said, "Come on, let's talk."

    He took me by the arm and led me out past the breakfast room into the
den. The others trailed along behind us not saying a word. Justin plopped
down on the couch and patted the place beside him for me to sit. Fer, Em,
Liam, and Chad found places around us and sat or lounged watching Justin
who waited on everyone to get comfortable. Decker and Volken were the last
two to settle in, both of them at my feet.

    "Stop me if you don't understand anything," Justin said and began
explaining, "When the incident happened with Keith, or really with Keith's
father as I'm sure you know (I nodded my agreement), he started to look
into some internet and phone security equipment. He still hadn't found
anything approaching foolproof when he happened to mention it to me one
day. I just happened to be trained in military surveillance. I got him the
best stuff money can buy, Mr. Harristen insisted on the best."

    "Keith's father always wants the best," I put in.

    "Okay, but just listen unless you have a question," Justin told me,
"I'm going to try to explain it to you as best I can. I know you work with
computers and the internet all the time. You told me so yourself last night
when you were telling us about your job. Well the US Army gave me some very
specific education in that field. What I did was maintain the equipment,
all kinds of stuff that I can't tell you about because it requires a
government security clearance and I took an oath. What I did, was make sure
everything was up and running for our trained hackers, trackers, and
programming whizzes. What I did here was set up an encryption system. It's
on the house phone too. That's why nobody bothered to stop you when your
conversation with Keith became a little revealing. We weren't eavesdropping
pal, you just got a little loud. It's also why he called you on the house
phone. Don't worry about it. We all know that this is an avalanche of new
to you. We'll all watch out for you until you get the hang of it."

    "Justin, he did great on the cell with me," Liam added earning a smile
from me.

    "I know he did Killer," Justin said smiling at Liam, "I was there
listening to make sure he didn't mess up."

    I made a note in my head to ask Liam about the obvious nickname later
and kept listening to Justin.

    "Anyway Mark," Justin continued, "What I did here was set up a double
encryption system with a variable password. If you want to know more about
the specs, we can talk about it later. Right now all you need to know is
that it's a 2048 bit code feeding into a 2048 bit code accessed by a 64 bit
pass code that cycles through 256 variations every ten seconds. That's over
sixty eight billion bits of data that have to be coded correctly in ten
seconds or it fails. If it is accessed correctly by some strange bizarre
random chance then the system automatically checks to see how many
directions the feed is going. If it is sending more than one way or if it
is feeding more than one way from eother source, an over-ride program shuts
the feed down, whether it's the phone or the computer. The only problem
we've had with it is if the phone rings while the computer is on a secure
feed. It shuts them both down and the system has to be rebooted. That's why
the house number is only given to a very select few. Trust me Mark; no one
is going to access your feed if you want to do this. I can even show you
how to use the remote to work the system and cameras yourself if you want
this to be private between you and Keith. Does any of this make a
difference in your decision?"

    "Maybe," I replied, "But I have some questions first."

    "I'll try and answer them for you," Justin said, "Go ahead."

    "How can Keith possibly manage to use whatever encryption key he has to
access the feed in just ten seconds?"

    "He can't," the big stud told me, "It's a permanent two way link. The
links are his laptop and the home server here."

    "So his laptop and the computer server here are mapped exactly alike?"
I asked.

    "No," he explained, "Just the partition that has the secure link on
it. There is a partition on each of them that is identical and has to stay
that way for it to work."

    "How do you get past the bios difference?" I asked, "That has to make a
conflict just because of the micro rate variation."

    "It's a clock stopper subroutine," Justin elaborated, "You see, what
happens is that..."

    "ENOUGH!" Emery hollered at us, "Geek time is over! I didn't think
Justin would ever find anyone outside of his college computer nerd friends
that could carry on like that. You do know that we don't know what the fuck
you two are talking about, don't you? Of course you don't. You two are
caught up in the world of geek-speak."

    Justin gave Emery a look that said they would discuss it later. I
understood, we were having a great conversation. I also understood Em's
point. He could have probably done the same thing to us talking with one of
his gymnastics jock friends. I was sorry I had gotten caught up in the
moment and disregarded the others. I knew better. It wasn't the first time
it had happened.

    "Listen beautiful," Chad said chuckling along with Feron and Liam at
us, "All Justin is saying is that it's safe if you want to do it. We all
trust him and you know Keith wouldn't ever put you in the way of any
harm. It's your decision. I'm guessing that Justin is anxious about it
because he and Keith have set a time."

    "He asked for thirteen thirty..., sorry, I mean one thirty," Justin
confirmed Chad's guess, "It's a little after noon now here, he's seven
hours ahead of us. I think he only has a limited time to have the privacy
he wants is all. You can call him back if you want Mark."

    "I'll do it with you if it'll help," Emery volunteered.

    "Me too," Feron added clasping my shoulder to reassure me.

    "No, thank you guys though," I said, "I'm pretty sure Keith wants it to
be just me. I might be wrong, but I'm pretty sure he's seen all the rest of
you knot tied before. Not that that wouldn't be an awesome sight, but I
think the idea of it being me is what he's after. Oh fuck, I'm not putting
any of you down; I just don't know how to say it right."

    "We understand Mark," Liam said and gave me a wink, "Every one of us
has heard how Keith talks about you. He idolizes you. We know how special
you are to him, and frankly I personally think he deserves all the special
he can get. So, are you gonna do it?"

    "Yeah," I answered, "I am, that is, if you guys will help me."

    "WHO WANTS TO HELP MARK GET KNOTTED ON CAMERA FOR KEITH?" Emery yelled
out and raised his hand straight up.

    The other four's hands shot up to join the studly little gymnast's.

    "You're gonna let us watch too?" Liam asked with a look of lustful
anticipation.

    "It's not like I have anything to hide after last night," I responded.

    "He wasn't there," Chad pointed out with a smirk.

    "Well you will be this time Liam," I said and returned his wink.

    "Would you look at that," Feron said pointing at Liam's crotch.

    All our eyes went to the lean handsome stud's lap. A perfect eight
inches of purple-red, swollen, cut, rock hard cock jutted up from between
his legs. As we watched, a stream of dick drip came oozing out the slit in
the fat mushroom head.

    "You need me to take care of that before I go set up the cameras
Killer?" Justin asked with a lascivious grin.

    "No," Liam replied, "Maybe later. I want to see if I can cum just
watching Mark taking a dog cock."

    "Hell Liam," Feron said, "I don't think that's going to be a problem. I
think any one of us could cum just watching Mark. The dog is only a bonus."


TO BE CONTINUED

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