Date: Mon, 29 Jan 2007 20:59:18 -0800 (PST)
From: Phil Good <talentedtongue07@yahoo.com>
Subject: Summer Wind,  Part 2

Hasn't gotten any warmer here in Iowa except between my legs.  If you
shouldn't be reading m2m sex because it is illegal where you live or you
are underage then, exit, stage right.
Otherwise let me know what you think.  talentedtongue07@yahoo.com

     Like most of the houses Jack's house was on pilings.  His '57 Chevy
convertible was sitting in the shade of the house and the boys almost
went wild.  "Wow, what a fuckin', oh, excuse me, sir.  What a beautiful
car."  Zack said.  Jack chuckled and told the boys that they could feel
free to express themselves anyway they liked when they were around him.
Brian tested this statement right away.  "No shit?"  "Yeah, no shit."
Jack replied.
     They had set everything down and it was time to wash the sand off
them- selves before they went into the house.  Surprisingly it was not an
awkward moment for any of them.  Jack reached for the handle of the
outside shower area, opened the door and stepped in.  Brian took hold of
the door and fol- lowed him and Zack was right behind his bestfriend.
The area was big enough that they weren't crowding each other out.  There
were two shower heads and they got turned on.  The water warmed up pretty
quickly and Brian and Zack took their turns under the one shower head.
Jack took his place under the other.  The boys hardons were not lost on
him.  His cock sprouted out as well.
     The boys looked at each other.  Jack had his back to them for a
moment.  Brian cocked his head toward Jack and mouthed to Zack, "Now?"
Zack was really into it.  He nodded.  The boys took one step toward Jack
and he was flanked by his new friends.  Jack felt two hands on his ass.
One boy was rubbing his chest and nipples.  The other, God, who was it?,
he thought; was fondling his cock and balls.  He was lost in the moment
and then put his arms around the boy's shoulders.  They stood there
caressing each other in all sorts of places for about five minutes.
     "Well, boys, this is fun but it is a helluva lot cooler upstairs."
     Jack reached out and turned his shower off.  The boys stepped back
and Zack turned the other shower off.  They quickly dried themselves off
beside the Chevy and started up the outside steps taking them two at a
time.  Jack unlocked the door and the boys followed him inside.  Damn, it
was cold.  Of course it always is when you first come in from the heat of
August in North Carolina.  Jack went into one of the bedrooms and brought
back two pairs of nylon running shorts.   "Here boys, put these on for
now.  Then you won't be getting the furniture damp."
     The boys said thanks and shucked off their damp boarder shorts.
Jack feasted on the sight of the teenage cock waving stiff even in the
cold air.  He rubbed his own cock.  As the boys slipped on the shorts and
sat on the bar stools Jack asked, "So what are you boys drinking?"
     Brian looked at Zack.  They figured hell we've gone this far.  The
boys knew what they loved to sneak from Brian's dad's liquor supply.
"Scotch and soda, please, sir."
     "Ah.  You boys have good taste.  I imagine you also taste good."
     "Hurry up fixing the drinks and you are free to sample us."
     Jack laughed.  He loved these boy's bodies, their attitude, and
their cocks.  It was indeed going to be a great afternoon.
     Jack took a moment to turn the CD player on with some of his
favorite dance music.  After Jack got the drinks fixed he motioned toward
his bedroom.  "Let's go in where it is comfortable guys."
     The boys each gulped their drinks down.  "Whoa, boys. You will get
wasted before the afternoon begins."
     Brian and Zack placed their empty glasses on the dresser and
began where they had left off in the shower.  Zack knelt in front of
their older benefactor and rubbed his face in the man's crotch.  Brian
knelt behind the man and blew hot air through his shorts into the crack
of his ass.  He was dumb-founded.  Never in his fiercest fantasies could
he have thought of this.  He also placed his glass on the dresser and
began to rub each boys hair; pushing them farther into their desired
objects.
     Like the team they were Brian and Zack reached for Jack's waistband
at the same time.  They pulled the only thing that was in the way of
their making this older man feel as good as he had in years down his
thighs and over his calves.  When the suit got to the floor he gently
stepped out of it and kicked it out of the way.
     His seven inch cock was swaying above Zack's head.  He could feel
Zack's hair on the bottom of his cock.  Zack was rubbing his thighs and
nuzzling his balls.  Jack's cock was dribbling pre-cum all over Zack's
hair.  Zack reached up pulled the cock down aimed it at his teen mouth
and kissed the dripping head.  His mouth began to suction its way on to
the biggest cock he had ever seen.  What he lacked in experience he made
up for in desire.
     If that was all that was happening to Jack he would have been more
than satisfied.  But Brian was spreading the cheeks of his ass and
tonguing his way up and down the smooth crack.  Brian spread the cheeks
further until he saw the entrance to the man's love canal.  With all the
exuberance of youth Brian began to rim the man.  Jack couldn't believe
how long the boy's tongue was.  He was literally getting fucked by that
tongue.  Brian replace his tongue with his index finger.  Jack leaned
back into the sensation.  Brian got him opened as wide as three fingers
while Zack was sucking the spooge out of him.
     Jack began to fuck Zack's throat.  It was a little uncomfortable at
first but then Zack took to it like a duck to water.  Brian stood up,
bent Jack over and set the head of his teen cock at the opening of his
ass.  Brian grabbed the man's love handles and began to push into him.
     "Oh, yeah, fucker.  Take my big cock.  Take my big teen cock into
your old ass.  Feel it go deep and hard."
     "You little motherfucker.  You fuck your old daddy while he cums in
your bestfriends mouth."
     Zack was listening to this trash talk and getting more excited than
ever.  He began stroking his cock.  He was jacking to the rhythm of
Brian's fucking.  He could feel Jack's cock get thicker and
thicker.  "Oh, goddamn.  It is cumming boy.  Get ready for the spooge of
your lifetime."  Zack sucked harder and took the cock as deep as he could
as he jacked his thick teen cock.
     "Let's cum boys.  C'mon.  Let's cum."
     The boys didn't need to be told more than twice.  Brian rammed his
cock into Jacks tight ass.  Jack rammed his cock in Zack's willing
throat.  And Zack pleasured himself by squeezing and stroking his cock.
The sexual frenzy reached its first climax.  Zack began spurting cum all
over Jack's feet.  Jack could feel the heat of his cum seemingly
burning the skin.  He thrust once more and began to unload the tart,
thick, man cum in the boy's mouth.  Not to be outdone Brian rammed Jack
two more times and then stopped to feel his cum filling the man's ass.
     The trio collapsed onto Jack's bed.  The boys stretched out on each
side of him.  They rested their young heads on his shoulders.  He
caressed their arms as they lay there.  In a little while Jack told the
boys, "Let me fix you another drink and then you better check in with
your folks.  You know where I am staying.  Don't make yourselves
strangers."
     The boys put their dry boarder shorts on and took a little more time
with their scotch and soda.  They went to the door and Jack experienced
his first three way kiss.  Then the boys were gone.  But he knew that
they would be back.