Date: Sat, 29 Jul 2006 13:43:50 -0400
From: cgard 43 <cgard43@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Buddy Party-7

See the beginning of part one for the history of this story. Comments
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      Most of the guys were at breakfast pretty early; this was a group of
working men, remember. Al had a big spread set out with Joey's help, and
Frank and Mitch were some of the first to come into the large kitchen.

      "Morning, guys," Al said. He noticed Mitch was smiling and was glad of
it.

      Everyone helped himself and the whole group kind of ate in shifts as
one would finish and another show up for the meal. They were just finishing
coffee when the doorbell rang.

      "Tom," Al said with a big grin. Most of them stood and moved to the
family room as Al welcomed the new guy into the group.

      "Wow," thought Todd, "This guy's a looker." He was tall...probably
6'3" or so, dark hair, sweet brown eyes, and powerfully built. He was
wearing a golf shirt, open to show some dark chest hair and levis that fit
perfectly, accenting his slim waist and lower torso perfectly. It also
looked to Todd as though Tom had a pretty large bulge at the crotch.

      All the guys knew Tom and greeted him in turn. Tony then introduced
him to Todd.

      "Well, well, aren't you a handsome thing," Tom said, shaking Todd's
hand. "You make it worth the trip, rather than this old bunch."  Todd
laughed and the others groaned.

      Tom grabbed a bagel from the table, scooped up a mug of coffee and
soon they were all back in the family room.

      "What did I miss?" Tom asked and then caught himself. "Oops, forgot
about the rule." It was an awkward moment because quite a few of the guys
wanted to share the story of Todd taking the Coach's cock, but no, it was
against the rules.

      "Keeping in mind that you're all a day ahead of me, I intend to fuck
and suck fast today so I can catch up," Tom said. They all looked at him in
amusement.

      "But, you're gonna have to help me, guys...come fast for me today,
okay?" Soon they were all laughing.

      "Tell you what, Tom," Mickey said, "Why don't we just line up and you
can suck us all off, right down the line."

      "That's not a bad idea, Mickey," Tom said. "I figure I've had most of
you except Todd, so he gets to be first in line. Then we'll see if I want to
do the rest of you."

      "Well, before we start that," Joey said, "Let's get this mess cleaned
up in the kitchen."

      "You are such a hausfrau, Joey," Mitch said with a laugh, but he stood
up and started to help in the kitchen as well. Todd decided to join them and
pitched in too.

      Meanwhile, Tony had Al cornered and in deep conversation.

      "I know the rule, but I need to know that Todd's okay," Tony was
saying.

      "He's fine, Tony, he's just fine." Al answered.

      "And how was it last night," Tony asked. Al shook his head.

      "I'm not telling you, Tony."

      Tony pleaded his case: Todd was his friend and he'd brought him here,
and he was concerned about him doing okay after Coach fucked him yesterday.
Al was relentless in his silence for several minutes then acquiesced just a
bit.

      "I'm telling you, he's fine. In fact, he's better than fine, he was
terrific!" Al said, "And that's all I'm gonna say."

      "Shit, man, from that grin on your face, you just told me the whole
story," Tony said. "I meant it, I was just concerned about how he was
doing."

      "I know, Tony, and that's commendable. Now, let the subject drop!"
Tony got in one parting shot.

      "He is a hottie, isn't he?"  Al just smiled.

      "I'm gonna go and make the beds," Frank announced a few minutes later.

      "I'll help you," Tom said and rose to follow him. Mickey laughed out
loud.

      "Doesn't take a detective to figure that out," he said quietly, and
several of the guys nodded.

      Frank really did make the beds, eventually. And Tom really did help
him...sort of. As Frank put the pillows on the first bed and pulled up the
spread, Tom knelt down and pulled Frank's stiffening cock from his pants.

      "Give me a taste of it, Frank," Tom pleaded. "I've been thinking about
doing somebody all morning," Tom said, "And I think I want you first."

      Frank laughed and sat down on the bed as his cock slipped most of the
way into Tom's mouth.

      "You horny devil," Frank said. Not that he could resist even if he'd
wanted to.

      Frank glanced down at the sight of butch Tom between his legs with a
mouthful of his cock and it was a real turn-on. When it was fully hard, Tom
stopped just for a moment.

      "I mean it, man," he said, "All the way driving here I was thinking
about sucking a hot cock like yours." Frank laughed.

      "Well, then, suck it and get your pants off and let me at yours too."

      With his mouth full of Frank's cock again, Tom shook his head. Clearly
he just wanted to suck Frank's cock, and Frank was glad to provide it.

      Truth be told, Tom was a great cocksucker. With a master's technique,
he could deep throat Frank's cock at will and loved to have it stuffed in
his mouth down to the balls.

      Tom also knew exactly how to work Frank's thick cock the way Frank
liked it and did so to perfection. It only took five minutes or so until
Frank put his hands on Tom's head gently and moaned aloud.

      "Oh yeah, Tom, take it, man," Frank cried. His cock started to spasm
and shoot his load down Tom's throat.  Tom kept it in his mouth until he'd
nursed the last drop before he backed away.

      "Just what I needed this morning, Frankie," said Tom, "Thanks, pal."

      "Don't thank me," Frank said, "You were fantastic, as always."  Tom
gave Frank's cock a final kiss before standing and pushing his stiff cock
down in his pants.

      "You gonna try to get all of us today?" Frank asked with a grin.

      "Maybe," Tom answered, licking his lips. "I'm really horny."  Frank
laughed.

      "You're always horny, man," he said and this time Tom laughed too.

      "You know what?" he said, "Not being here yesterday and knowing you
guys were playing made me super horny. I had to go to a dinner meeting last
night and all I could think about was what I was missing here. I had to
fight getting a hard on even during that rather dull meeting."

      Back in the family room, several of the guys were sitting around
reading the newspapers. Mitch was in a rather playful mood and stretched out
on the sofa, laying his head in Mickey's lap. Turning his head, he started
pressing his mouth to the mound in Mickey's crotch.

      "You get all fucked out last night?" Mitch asked quietly.

      "No," Mickey answered, "And you know better than to ask that. Did you
have a good time?"

      "Oh, yeah," Mitch answered. "It was great!"

      When Tom and Frank returned, Tom swatted Mitch on the ass.

      "Hey, dude," Tom said, "You know you're not supposed to be fooling
around with him. This is a Buddy Party."

      "We're just talking," Mitch answered, "There's no rule against that."
He smiled at Tom who winked back at him.

      Meanwhile, Mitch had turned to the Coach with some questions, which
got the attention of the rest of the guys as well.

      "I want to know if the stories you hear about locker room sex in
college and pro sports is true or not," Mitch asked.  Coach laughed.

      "Mitch, the truth is that athletes are pretty much like other guys. I
mean I'm sure that it's true that there is a lower percentage of gays in top
level sports than in some other fields, but you never can tell. Look at the
guys here...Mickey, Tony and Tom are or were all troopers. Who would have
thought there would be three gay guys in those jobs.

      From across the room, Mickey laughed.

      "There are more than just us three," he said, "It's just three that
you know."

      "Have you had any gay guys on your teams?" Mitch asked the Coach.

      "Sure," Coach answered, "But they've always kept it pretty quiet. That
sort of thing could keep you out of the pro's."  He thought a minute.

      "I had an assistant coach some years ago who turned out to be gay," he
said, "I didn't find out until he'd left the college. I ran into him at an
athletic meeting downstate and he came out to me. Well, he was actually
hitting on me at the time."

      "Really?" Mitch asked.

      "Yep," Coach said, "Turns out he was a real 'size queen' and well, I
guess I fit the bill."

      "I should say," echoed around the room from several guys.

      "We played around that night. In fact, he was the last guy to take my
dick up his ass before Todd."

      The words weren't out of his mouth for a minute when he realized what
he'd said.

      "WHAT?" Tom shouted. "Todd did WHAT?"

      "Oh crap," Coach said, glancing toward Todd. "Buddy, I never intended
to mention that to anyone. I'm sorry."

      "It's okay," Todd answered. "Everyone else here knew but Tom and I
don't mind that he knows."

      "Well, Hell," Tom said, walking over to Todd. "I want to hear all
about it." Todd laughed.

      "Don't ask me for details," Todd said, "I was rather busy at the
time."  That elicited a laugh from several guys, but Todd went on.

      "Everyone else was there. Ask them."

      "WHAT?" Tom shouted again. "Everyone else was there and I missed it.
SHIT!"

      "Well," Al thought, "At least it's out in the open and Tom can talk to
everyone about it. It was going to be hard to keep that secret anyway."

      Remembering something, Al started to walk down the hall to his
bedroom.  In a minute, Tom was right behind him.  He closed the door.

      "Okay, dude," Tom said, "Tell me all about it."

      So, Al told him what had happened. He even remembered the challenge
Joey had told about: "you get him 'up' and I'll get him 'in.'"

      "And you were right there?" Tom asked incredulously. "He actually got
all of Coach's cock up his ass." Al nodded.

      "Not only did he get it in him, but Coach gave him a pretty hot
fucking as well. I was not only right there, I was kissing Todd when Coach
shot off. He carefully omitted that he'd also sucked Todd off when he came
too."

      "You saw Coach's dick up his ass? Really? The whole thing?"

      "Yep, I saw Coach's whole big cock up Todd's ass, and it was amazing.
I don't know how he did it. Todd has an incredible ass."

      "And you know that because...?"

      "I saw what he did taking Coach's cock. Knock it off, Tom," Al said.
"You know the rules and I've talked more than I should."

      "I just can't believe I missed that," Tom said. "What a bummer."

      While they had been talking, Tom had been playfully groping Al's
crotch. Now he started doing it more seriously. Al tried to move his hand
away, but Tom was determined.

      "Come on, Al," Tom said, "Just thinking about someone taking all of
Coach's cock gets me so hot. Hell, I can't get the damn thing all the way in
my mouth, but I can yours. Let me suck on your cock." Al didn't struggle
very hard, but he insisted that Tom drop his pants as well.

      Soon they were in a 69 position and Tom was going down on him
expertly. Al managed to get Tom's thong off him and Tom's very thick 8-plus
inch cock was soon standing at full attention and getting Al's attention as
well.

      "So," Tom said as he slurped half of Al's dick into his mouth and then
moved off it, "Do you want me to blow you or do you want to fuck me like you
did Todd last night?"

      "You bastard," Al said, "Stop with that shit. I'm not going to tell
you anything."

      "Well, then, I'll find out elsewhere. But in the meantime, give me
your big cock."

      What followed was an almost duplication of his action earlier with
Frank, except that this time he was getting sucked at the same time. That
made Tom's position a little different.

      "Come on, man," he said, "Back off a little. I wasn't gonna shoot this
early in the day."

      "Bullshit," said Al.

      So they exchanged great blow jobs and as the end neared, Tom was
almost shaking as he deep throated Al's cock repeatedly.

      "Oh yeah, man," Tom cried, "Take it." But he kept sucking and just as
Tom's orgasm finished and he shot off into Al's mouth, Al returned the
favor, pumping a huge wad of cum into Tom's mouth.

To be continued.