Date: Fri, 18 May 2012 17:52:25 -0700 (PDT)
From: Bob Archman <bldhrymn@yahoo.com>
Subject: David's Gratitude 3

David's Gratitude 3
By Bald Hairy Man

This is a story for adult men. It depicts gay sex.  If this offends or
bothers you, DO NOT READ IT. It is a fantasy and is not a sex manual, or a
discussion of safe sex. If you have any comments send them to
bldhrymn@yahoo.com

David and Rusty of course noticed Johnny's erection but they played it
cool. The acted as if having a naked, erect man serving sandwiches was the
most normal thing in the world. While they played it cool, their cocks did
not. In a humorous interlude, Polaris, the dog was interested. I accused
Rusty of training his dog to sniff out cocks. He said dogs were always
interested in fun. Johnny said his dog back home spent half his life with
his nose in his ass. "And he's completely hetro, as far as I can tell," he
added. We all laughed.

David and Rusty were good-looking men, if you like your men masculine and
mature. Semi-erect cocks did nothing to reduce their attractiveness. While
no one said anything directly, we didn't pretend to be uninterested. As
David's cock filled out, it turned into an exhibit at an anatomical
museum. Much to my surprise, Johnny not only admired David's tool, he
seemed to appreciate Rusty's thick member and my own fireplug style cock.

This was a mutual admiration society and we found Johnny just as attractive
as he found us. I think he was what they use to call a fine figure of a
man. There was nothing delicate or elegant about him, least of all his
erect cock. It was rock hard and oozing a little. A small thunderstorm
appeared from out of nowhere and we moved inside.

"That will cool things off," David said as we stood at the back door
watching the rain.  Rusty had his arm around Johnny.

"I need a lot more than rain to cool me off," Rusty said.

It is stuffy here," Johnny murmured.

Rusty looked at Johnny in the eye. "David, Willy and I like to pool our
resources and get our rocks off," he said. He touched Johnny's cock. "I was
hoping you might like to join us?" Johnny nodded.  I think he was too
nervous to talk.

"We're all men and this isn't a ladies tea party. We don't mind getting hot
and bothered," Rusty added.

I dropped to my knees and took Johnny's cock into my mouth. He shivered
twitched and oozed some precum. I was afraid he would shoot off, but he
held back. An hour later, we all knew that while Johnny got excited easily,
he had a long fuse. It took a lot of quality man-to-man time for him to
give it up.

"It isn't a tea party, but there is a lot of cream," David said. "I hope
you don't mind if you get sticky?"

Johnny finally was able to talk. "I think I would like that," he said. We
went to my bedroom. My bed is a full, not Queen or King sized, but somehow
it was just right for the four of us.

When you have a man as big as David, there is a chance a new comer will
concentrate on him. His cock was hard to ignore, the way a moth can't
ignore a flame. Johnny was like a little boy in a candy store. He wanted
all of us.

He was nervous, but once we were all naked in bed, nature took its
course. He may have been new to man sex, but he had good instincts and
learned fast. We had fifteen or twenty minutes of fun. It also turned out
Johnny wasn't squeamish. When David shot off for the first time, Johnny was
watching. He looked uneasy and uncertain but then he leaned over to take
the rest of the man seed spurting from his cock.

Johnny didn't just take the load; he savored it and swished it around his
mouth before he swallowed it. While I watched Johnny suck on David's sperm
dispenser, Rusty watched Johnny's ass.

Johnny was on the bed sucking David with his ass in the air and his legs
spread.  Most men keep their asses clenched tightly. Rusty saw an
opportunity. I wouldn't have had the nerve. I suspected Johnny was
inexperienced and I wouldn't want to turn him off.  Johnny had sucked three
cocks so far and to me that seemed enough. I do admit Johnny didn't seem to
have any problem sucking.

Rusty was sly. He didn't fuck him; he rimmed the exposed ass. Johnny loved
that. He really loved it. Maybe thirty seconds later Johnny shot off. It
was a spectacular orgasm, messy, but spectacular. He needed a break by
then. We all rested on the bed and talked.

"How are you doing?" David asked.

"Great.  I've thought about doing this stuff, but never thought I would
actually do it," Johnny replied. "I never even considered I might be doing
it with three guys."

"You're okay with it?" Rusty asked.

"Shit, I'm more than just okay with it.  I hadn't dreamed it would be this
good!"

"I'm fairly new to this and I didn't have a clue," David said.

"Is it always this good?" Johnny asked.

"As far as I can tell, it gets better the more we do it," Rusty said. "We
have barely scratched the surface of what some imaginative middle aged gay
guys can do.  There is a new world of enjoyment out there."

 "I was nervous and excited the first time I did it with Willy. Every time
we do it again, it gets better," David said. "Now I'm more relaxed and more
comfortable."

"I can't imagine being relaxed and comfortable," Johnny stated. "I can't
believe I sucked three cocks. It was so exciting; I lost control. I'm not
sure I should have done it."

"When I was younger it was hard to believe anything so good was possible,"
Rusty said. "I thought I was the only one else who liked what turned me on
so much.  I thought I was a perverted freak. To my folks sex was the reward
for marriage.  They had seven kids and eventually I think Mom thought it
was punishment for marriage. She was a good Catholic, and was just worn
out."

"I wouldn't mind getting worn out doing what we just did," Johnny added
sheepishly.

"That is a real possibility!" I interjected. "Just go with the flow. Let
your body be your guide. It knows what feels good. When you get to know us
better, you will soon know what works for us."

"I still can't believe I did all that stuff," Johnny said.

"Remember we like all that stuff as much as you did," David added. "I
didn't suck your cock just to make you feel good. I enjoyed it too. Sucking
your cock and tasting your excitement was as good for me as for you." With
that comment, Johnny rolled over and began to lick David's organ back to
life again.

I think big cocks inspire and excite most men.  I guess it's built into the
way we are made. David's cock was impressive soft; it just got better as it
grew. I attended to Johnny's organ. It was nice, well shaped, cut and rock
hard. The knob was so hard it was shiny. I licked the wide slit and Johnny
oozed some ball juices to encourage me. When I was younger, I was
embarrassed when my cock oozed.  It seemed messy and I didn't want my
playmate to know how much I liked it.

Of course, that was stupid. I was sucking a cock trying to get him to shoot
off. Of course, I liked it. There is no accidental way to end up sucking
another man's cock. You don't walk down the street and suddenly find
yourself with a cock in your mouth. It is always on purpose.

David, Johnny and I had a nice triple orgasm and we dosed off afterwards. I
thought that might have been the end of the day's games. Rusty had other
ideas.

Rusty loved to top.  That made him one of Gussy's closest friends. Rusty
was always ready if needed. He had fucked me a few times in the logging
camp. It was okay. I wasn't into being fucked, but I was willing to let
Rusty enjoy himself. My sphincter is really tight, but I didn't mind the
idea of Rusty's cock in my ass. He was a good guy; I was his pal.  I wasn't
too sure about it, but I was oddly pleased when he shot his load into me. I
liked him and I liked pleasing him.

Rusty always said he never shoved it where it wasn't wanted. He sometimes
had a clearer understanding of what a man wanted than the guy did.

Johnny's moans woke me. As I slept, Rusty had eased his cock into Johnny's
ass and turned Johnny into sexually charged jelly. Johnny was out of it,
quivering and shivering in ecstasy. Rusty slowly thrust deep and then
slowly withdrew. Each movement of his cock must have been exquisitely
pleasurable for Johnny.

"It's like watching Michelangelo at work, isn't it," David said as we
watched Rusty's cock vanish into Johnny's hole. David must have woken up
before me and hand been watching. "It was completely painless. Johnny
didn't even have a problem with Rusty's big cock head. It just slipped in."

Rusty was relaxed and it was as if his cock was gently massaging Johnny's
prostate. Rusty varied the rhythm from time to time. All good things come
to an end. Rusty tensed up and began to pound. By then, he and Johnny were
both moaning. Finally, Rusty pulled out; he was drained, but happy.

"How are you doing, Johnny?" David asked. "Is this your first time?"

"Oh yes! It couldn't have been better," Johnny moaned. "It's just that.  .
."

"Just what?" I asked.

"I kind of feel odd, empty," Johnny murmured. "I want more."

"I'm afraid I might overfill you," David said. Johnny looked him in the
eye. Nothing was said, but they understood each other.  Johnny lifted his
legs and rested them on David's shoulders. David nudged his cock head into
Johnny's recently vacated ass. He opened his hole slightly and I could see
Rusty's recently deposited sperm glistening in the deepest recess.

A second later, David's monster cock had vanished. He made a single,
thrusting motion and it was gone. David and Johnny were about the same
height, but Johnny was much heavier.  He was big boy. I couldn't believe he
could take it, but take it he did.

"Are you okay?" I asked Johnny.

"Shit, I love to be fucked!" Johnny replied. Johnny hadn't learned how to
play hard to get. That was good for all of us.

A few days earlier, I had spent a night sucking David continuously. I
sucked almost all night interrupted only by orgasms and a rest time after
the ejaculations stopped. This afternoon we all took turns in Johnny's ass,
but it was clear Johnny's capacity to enjoy a cock in his ass was
unlimited.

I was the third to give him a spin. His ass was both firm and soft. Both
David and Rusty had already shot off in him. David's orgasms were always
productive. His ass was like a cream filled tunnel, like an éclair. I
became really excited. I think using my pals' sperm as a lubricant got me
going. I did him doggy style and he liked that. Johnny liked everything.

I pulled out for a rest period and David went in a second time. Johnny's
ass seemed to open slightly and then it enveloped the huge member. Semen
oozed out as the cock slipped in as if there wasn't room in his rectum for
his cock and the sperm.

I think Johnny would have gone on forever, but Rusty knew he needed a
break. We all showered and cooled down both physically and sexually. We sat
naked on the back porch and talked. The storm had cooled the air and it was
pleasant.

"I hope we haven't worn you out," David said.

"I'm fine. Do you guys think I'm a slut?" Johnny asked.

"I liked it; you liked it. Where is the problem?" Rusty asked.

"Sex is its own reward," David said. "We are sharing experiences. For
years, I jerked off by myself. It was good, or at least as good as I could
reasonably expect. I was married, but that wasn't sexually satisfying for
me or for my wife. To tell you the truth, I had no idea sex could be as
good as it was with Willy and Rusty. Now you have joined our merry band."

"I was afraid you would think I'm trashy," Johnny said.

"I know trashy pretty well," Rusty interjected. "You ain't trashy. I'd
describe you as being open to the possibilities." We all laughed.

"Was it too open?"  Johnny asked.

"I'm not sure being too open is a possibility," Rusty said. "I knocked on
the door; you opened up and let me in.  That was nice, but when you gabbed
my cock, it got even better. You have one hell of an ass."

"I've never done that before." David said. "It was beautiful to be in
you. I had no idea it would be that good."

"Are you joking?"

"Not at all," David replied. "It was lovely, prefect."

"I was too confused to know what was going on. I was like I was on another
planet when you fucked me, David," Johnny said. "You guys were good too,"
he added looking at Rusty and me.

Rusty laughed. "Johnny, don't worry about David and his pal Willie. Every
cock is different, and you never know when one will hit the jackpot. The
second I saw David's cock touch your hole, I knew you were going to love
it. Every inch it slipped in deeper made it even better."

"You sound as if you have made a study!" I said.

"My studies are strictly amateur, but Old Gussy was a pro," Rusty
explained. "He was use to cowboys who weren't much into showing emotion. He
liked doing some exploring to see if he could get them to give it up and
let loose."

"Did he succeed?" Johnny asked.

"Most of the time he did. He figured most men would feel better if they
could just enjoy sex without hang-ups or attitude," Rusty said. "Gussy was
observant and a good student of human nature. Every man has an on button,
and Gussy went looking for it."

"It sounds rather cold and mechanical," Johnny said.

"Nothing that involves the cock is that cold and mechanical," Rusty
said. "All three of us fucked you, one after the other.  That wasn't cold
and mechanical, was it?"

"Not, it was fine. I do feel embarrassed," Johnny said. "You guys were
watching."

"We were admiring, not watching," I said. "You and David were like two
athletes testing their limits. It was good, but you men need to practice
more. Look at David sitting in that chair. Just talking about you gets him
hard. "

"Let's do a little experiment," Rusty suggested. "Why don't you take a seat
on David's love pole?  You just try to stay calm and collected."

"Are you going to make fun of me?" Johnny asked.

"Johnny, we aren't that kind of guys. You must have noticed how much we
enjoyed you," Rusty said. "I think you enjoyed us too."

"I may be too big for him," David said. "Once a day is okay with me." in
some way both Johnny and David were uneasy and insecure sexually.  David
wanted to give Johnny an easy way out.

"I wouldn't mind trying David's cock again," Johnny said quietly. "I was
confused and disoriented the last time." I had a bottle of lubricant and I
coated David's organ. The cool liquid made him harder. It looked even
larger coated in the lubricant.

"Straddle him and impale yourself," Rusty instructed. "Try to keep calm,
cool and collected."  I think Johnny was uneasy, but he did as Rusty
asked. Years before I realized most men did what Rusty asked.  He was that
kind of a man. "Stay calm."

Rusty and I were on each side of Johnny keeping him steady. He gasped when
the head popped through the sphincter, but seemed to calm down after
that. I think when six inches of David's cock was in, David began to wiggle
his hips and moan. An inch or more later, his eyes glazed over. Rusty was
nice enough to feel Johnny's his cock. I got on my hands and knees and
fucked his cock. The flow of precum turned me on.

All four of us lost our scientific detachment, abandoning all efforts to be
calm, cool and collected. I don't know how long we went at it, but
eventually I had a mouthful of Johnny's special sauce as David rear loaded
him.

When we broke apart, Rusty and I had a hot, make out session. He seemed to
like French kissing with a sperm filled mouth. Johnny joined us. He seemed
to like the taste of his own seed. I think would have gone on playing, but
Johnny had to go. He had an engagement that evening. We went out to dinner
that night. I was too tired to cook.

I was worried about Johnny. That was a lot of sex for one day and he was
new. Shit, it was a lot of sex for everyone. David was very silent, more
silent that normal. I asked him what was wrong.

"I've never fucked a man before," he replied. "It was good, but I'm not
sure it was right."

"I looked good to me," Rusty said.

"Do you think Johnny was pretending to like it just to please me?" David
asked. "Dorothy said it hurt every time I did it. Johnny must have been
pretending."

"As I said before, Dorothy wasn't a reliable sex guide," I said. "She was
marching to a different drummer, and I have a suspicion, you weren't
actually in her band at all. How often did you do it?  I suspected you were
behind the bandstand sweeping up the trash."

 "David, it's really hard to fake interest in ass sex with men. I would
venture to say, it is impossible to do it when you are the fucker," Rusty
said. "You may be able to pretend to like a small cock, but I bet most men
couldn't begin to take your monster."

"Think it's that big?"

"Shit, I know it's that big," Rusty said. "I'm not a true size queen, but I
like looking at it and I loved seeing it in action. Johnny is downright
handsome when you've skewered on it.  He loved it."

Polaris went over to David and nuzzled him.  He wanted to be petted. David
did what the dog wanted and David seemed to relax. Life with Dorothy must
have been like "Through the Looking Glass." Up was down and down was up in
Dorothy's life. David had adapted to her and now that she was dead, he
discovered the world was a different place.

It was a brighter, more cheerful and beautiful place, but it still took
some time to readjust. While he had a good time with rusty and me, I
suspected his trip up Johnny's behind was pleasure of a different order of
magnitude. It was completely unexpected and indeed, I assume David hadn't
come close to suspecting the intensity of his feelings.

Rusty and I knew Johnny felt the same way, but David didn't. David was so
overwhelmed by the sensations his cock felt in the tight warm hole, he
couldn't focus on Johnny's reaction. Both men were in unexplored
territory. Both men enjoyed it, but were still unsure. I figured a few
repeat performances would resolve the problem.

The next day Rusty left for a two-week trip to the Adirondacks.  He was
going to meet some friends there and camp. He asked if I would mind if he
returned to my place afterwards. Of course, that was fine. Rusty's visit
had been good for David and me.  Rusty was unsure.  That surprised me.