Date: Wed, 27 Oct 2004 04:23:42 -0700 (PDT)
From: Bob Archman <bldhrymn@yahoo.com>
Subject: Grizzlies andn Geezers 14

Grizzlies and Geezers

Part 14

By Bald Hairy Man    e-mail  bldhrymn@aol.com or bldhrymn@yahoo.com

This is an adult story intended for adults. It is a fantasy, so I again
remind you that have done away with the requirements of safe sex, and have
included no gestures toward common sense either.  These are all new
stories.  Please e-mail me if you have any suggestions or comments.

We had a nice dinner.  I we had a good conversation and I went to bed
early.  Earnest became a regular at my house.  He was good addition,
interesting to talk with, helpful and willing to play at the drop of a hat.

I soon was getting deeper into my seminar class.  I was excited to be back
in an academic environment.  It was surprisingly tiring, but enjoyable.
Scientific research had been a part of my life for three decades.  It was a
basic part of my life and while getting back into the swing was hard, I
felt like a real person again, not just an invalid.

The next weekend Larry visited Richmond and stayed with Wayland, but I was
too tired to see them.  I was getting back to a regular schedule with my
class, therapy and doctor's appointments.  There wasn't a lot of free time.
After a few weeks I was doing better and we had Wayland over for dinner
with us.  Larry was back in town, so he came over too.  Earnest came by to
talk with Elmer and stayed for dinner.

Mark and I had made lasagna, so there was more than enough food.  After
dinner, Larry told us about an odd real estate deal he was involved with.
He moved in the upper circles of real estate development and was working on
an air space project over a rail yard in Northern Virginia.  The Sate
pension fund was involved as the primary land owner.

It was a complex multimillion dollar project with many participants.  Larry
knew every major developer and consultant in the business and was surprised
to find several new players.  They seemed to be new to the business with no
track record, but demanded high fees.  He brought up the fees to the
pension system administrator, who said it wasn't a problem.

"I smell a rat," Larry said.  "I can't find it, but I know something is
beginning to smell.  I tried to bring it up with one of the Governor's
aids, but he wasn't interested either."

"Sounds like you need Catfish & Company," Mark said.  "If you need a rat
catcher, Catfish is the man for you."  Larry had never heard of Catfish.
Mark gave him a complete run down.  I hadn't realized how much Catfish had
done.  He stayed in the background and specialized in getting problems
resolved with no mess.

I gave Catfish a call.  He was home and came over.  "Let me warn you,
Larry," I said.  "Catfish isn't physically impressive.  He's short, hairy
and ugly."

"As short as I?" Earnest asked.

"Not that short!" Elmer said.  "Not as ugly as you, either!"  Larry looked
a bit taken back at that exchange.

"Elmer and Earnest are cousins," I said.  "They bicker.  They aren't
serious."

"Catfish ain't small where it counts," Mark added.  "He's a big boy down
there."  Everyone laughed.  I'm not sure Larry knew everyone was gay.  He
knew now.  The door bell rang.  It was Catfish.  He was looking like a
dapper elf, more presentable than usual.

Larry told him of his suspicions.  Catfish was interested.  "The Governor
has never been on my kissy-kissy list," Catfish remarked.  "I do detect a
trace of rat.  No stench yet, but there is something wrong."

"I love to get that ass hole!" Mark interjected, "He got off scot free
after what happened to Tommy."

"Jimmy won't tell me what the real story is," Wayland said.  "He took the
wrap, but the Gov. was pushing him into it.  He likes to use surrogates to
do his dirty work.  If you tell Jimmy you love Jesus, he's a goner."

"I think I'll do some poking around," Catfish said.  We continued talking.
I was talking with Wayland about his son.  Jimmy wasn't doing well and
Wayland was worried about him.  Jimmy's friends had dropped him like a hot
potato and Jimmy wasn't willing to accept help from others.

Mark and Elmer were in the kitchen cleaning up.  Larry and Catfish joined
them, leaving me alone with Wayland.  Wayland went to refill his drink and
came back to me.

"I think the train left without us," he said.  " The kitchen is empty,
everyone must be in the bedroom."

"Let's find them," I said.  We went to the bedroom wing of the house.  They
were all crammed into Mark's bedroom.

"Come join us!" Mark cried from the middle of a mass of naked bodies.

"Is there room for two more willing guys?" I asked.

"There is," Mark replied, "but it wouldn't hurt if you opened up an annex
in your bedroom.  It's getting a bit steamy in here."

Wayland and I went to my bedroom with Larry and Catfish following. Catfish
was a top and Larry was bottom.  They had figured that out and needed a
place to play.

"Damn it's big," Larry whispered when he saw Catfish's meat close up.

"Don't you worry. Good attitude is half the battle, and I'm pretty sure
you've got that," Catfish said.  "Somehow, I think you have that in
spades."

It took me a while to get undressed.  Wayland was naked in record time and
was sucking both men, spit lubricating their cocks.  By the time I was
naked, I joined them on the bed.  Wayland and I flanked Larry and coached
him as Catfish began to enter Larry's ass.

Larry was both excited and a bit afraid. Catfish was big, but when his cock
was lubricated and glistening it looked even bigger and almost
metallic. Catfish's cock wasn't pretty, no Greek sculptor would have
selected his member as a model of Classical genitalia.

It was a pure man ramming, fuck tool.  It was designed to open an ass as
wide as possible and deposit his seed as deep as physically possible. There
was nothing delicate about it, it was pure man sex.

It was hard going, but Elmer joined us and offered to open Larry up.  He
said his cock head was as big as Catfish's, he would be a good appetizer
for the real thing.  The head was impressive, while the shaft was long, but
thin. Larry was game so Elmer lubricated his cock and popped it into
Larry's ass with no trouble.  It was a tight fit forcing the head through
the sphincter, but once it was in, the thin shaft let Larry relax and
remembered what he liked about being fucked. Larry was a born bottom and he
loved it.  He was also very verbal.  His moans and cries brought Mark and
Earnest into the room.

Elmer pulled out and Catfish went in for the kill.  There was no resistance
this time.  Larry didn't know what hit him, but whatever it was, he liked
it.  Earnest climbed onto the bed to get a better view.  There wasn't much
room. He looked at me, smiled, then spread his ass cheeks; centered his ass
on my cock and sat back.  I had never thought of my cock as a form of
auditorium seating, but, boy was it good.

Earnest's ass had already been lubricated. Looking at Mark, I saw his cock
was only at half staff and realized he must have already shot off in
Earnest's hole.  Earnest was watching Catfish ram Larry, but he twitched
and wiggled, massaging my cock in his hot and juicy ass.  Catfish began to
moan and then he shot off.  Elmer took his place and returned to his
somewhat casual fucking of Larry.

Earnest pivoted as if he was skewered on my cock and faced me.  "I hope you
don't mind having me take a seat?" he asked.  "I'm small, but there wasn't
room."

I smiled, "Not at all.  You don't want to watch?"

"I've seen Elmer's cock in action many times," he said casually.  "Not much
thrill any more."

"You like the bottom?" I asked.  The room was filled with men, but everyone
was preoccupied, so it was surprisingly private.

"That I do," he answered, "I really love the top too, but that's hard to
do."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"I'm so small, most guys think I'm a toy or a boy," he said.  "Whatever
they think I am, it doesn't seem to encourage them to see me as a man who
likes to top."

"I hadn't thought of you that way," I said.  I reached over and stroked his
cock.  A huge glob of precum oozed from his slit and dibbled down the
shaft.  "You're ripe," I said.  I cupped his balls. They were large and
heavy.  "Would you mind giving me a ride."

"Really?"

"Really," I said.

"This isn't a take pity on the poor dwarf thing is it?" he asked.  "Never
been fucked by a dwarf, have you?  Curious?"

"It's not a pity thing," I said.  "Maybe a little bit of curiosity."

Earnest laughed.  "To tell you the truth, I'd have fucked you even if it
was out of pity," he said. "Strike while the iron is hot, is my motto.  Or
is that `gather ye rosebuds, while ye may'?"

"I think it's `make hay while the sun shines'." I said.  He rained up to
get off my cock and got on the edge of the bed, raising my legs onto his
shoulders.  Mark was watching, clearly amused and willing to help out.  He
provided the tube of lubricant and coated Earnest.

Earnest's cock looked huge in comparison to his body.  He slowly eased it
into my ass, penetrating a little deeper with each short thrust.  When he
was about two thirds of the way in, I discovered his cock wasn't just huge
in comparison to his body, it was damn big.

It also was a good fit. It didn't fit like a glove. His bloated cock seemed
to bulge in unexpected places, applying pressure to my prostate.  As he
slowly thrust, his cock filled and rubbed me in new ways.  Earnest was in
no hurry. He was a great lover, slow and easy. His cock stayed rock hard
the whole time and he was oozing enough to keep me lubricated.

He watched me to see how I reacted and made sure to hit the good spots when
he found one.  I was trying to grab his cock with my sphincter and he liked
that.  He was massaging my rectum and I tried to ass stroke his cock.
Earnest alternated between being a sensitive lover, gently playing with my
genitals, and a slightly crazed man rammer.  We went at it for a long time
and it just kept on getting better.

Next to us, Elmer began to fuck hard and fast. "I'm coming!" he cried.

Earnest and I had a good thing going but when Elmer diverted our attention,
Earnest lost it. He began fuck hard as he rear loaded me. Pulling out of my
ass he let my legs down.  Then, he straddled me and sat on my cock
again. "I hope that was half as good for you as it was for me?" he
said. "That was great."  He looked all man as he twitched on my cock. His
cock was soft, but still drooling cum.

"It was good for me too."

The bedroom was quiet.  I think all of us had shot off and were resting.
It was that point when either some would get up and leave before the
pressure to have more sex built up, or they would recharge. No one left.

"Sometimes things are hard, then you have a night like this," Catfish
said. "Damn, it's nice to end a difficult day with some deep down
relaxation."

"I never thought of sex as relaxing," Larry commented.

"You need more practice, then," Catfish said.  "It's nice when you can let
your hair down and let `er rip.  The nice thing here is that everyone is
into the same thing.  No one here it trying to take advantage of anyone.
No one is looking for a free ride."

"You sure like to fuck," Earnest mentioned.

"I do, but unless I really mistaken, there are a lot of guys who have liked
getting fucked by me," Catfish said.  "They like taking it as much as I
like giving it."

"It looks that way to me," I commented.

"Do you bottom?" Earnest asked of Catfish.

"Sometimes.  I'd guess I top 75-80% of the time," Catfish said.  "I like
it, but somehow usually my cock finds its way into a willing ass.  Like
Larry's!"  With that comment, Catfish reached over and fingered Larry's
ass.

"I don't know if I like that comment," Larry complained.  Catfish poked his
finger deeper and pressed the prostate.  Larry shivered in pleasure.

"You're new here, so let me tell you the way it works.  We're all friends,
some old and some new.  We're all gay and we all like man sex," Catfish
explained.  "I think it would be best to say we pool our resources for the
common good.  That includes mouths, tongues, cocks and ass holes.  You've
got a beautiful cock, Larry, but your hole is a wonder." Catfish wiggled
his finger and Larry moaned.  "Unless I'm really mistaken, you have a
prostate which might win an award in a state fair."

"If you like having a man rub his organ against your prostate, there's no
one here who wouldn't mind helping you out," Catfish continued.  "If you
think you cock might like sometime in a place where the sun never shines,
there's no one who wouldn't open up for you.  It's share and share alike."

Wayland was standing next to Catfish as they talked.  He was hard, so he
raised Larry's legs.  "Do you mind?" he asked.  Larry said, "No.  Not at
all."  A second or two later, Wayland's cock slipped into Larry's hole and
Larry was in heaven again.

This started another round of sexual activity.  Earnest 69'd with Larry, as
Larry took Wayland's cock.  There were some advantages in being small,
Earnest fit into small spaces.  Mark was on the bed and I sat on his cock.
It felt wonderful.  Elmer leaned over and sucked me as I gyrated on Mark's
love pole.

By bending over, Elmer opened his ass.  That opening was all Catfish needed
to get inspired.  He rammed Elmer hard, but it didn't seem to bother Elmer
at all.  Mark was near enough to Elmer's cock to get a lick in once and a
while.  All five cocks were occupied as were three of the five assholes.

"I'm in pig heaven," Larry moaned.