Date: Fri, 28 May 1999 21:43:02 EDT From: K Bennett <hottalespinner@hotmail.com> Subject: Tales from the Weight Room 3 The following contains material of an adult nature, specifically consensual sexual contact between men. If you do not wish to be exposed to such material, or are legally prohibited from doing so, DO NOT PROCEED. Certain acts depicted do not conform to safe-sex guidelines. The first part of this story takes place in the late seventies, before the AIDS epidemic, and should be viewed from that perspective. I should state that all the opinions expressed in the following chapter are strictly my own and are not meant to represent, or, claim to be widely held by, the gay community at large. I am expressing my opinion only. Tales from the Weight Room Chapter 3 I'm Ready for my Close-up Mr. B. I quickly returned to the bedroom with the swivel chair and found Dan and Jordan sitting on the edge of the bed. I closed the door and positioned the chair to give me the best possible view of the scene. Jordan stood up and asked, "So how do you want to run this?" I sat back in the chair and said, "You and Dan kneel on the bed and start kissing, then take it from there. Be as natural as you can, but be prepared to shift positions if I give the word." "Cool." Dan and Jordan moved into position in the centre of the bed, and began kissing one another passionately. After a few moments, they began to caress each other's bodies. At first, they moved tentatively, aware of my presence in the room. Slowly they got into what they were doing and only occasionally glanced up to look at me. Dan was shorter than Jordan by at least a head so Jordan had to lean forward to kiss him. Their muscular arms were thrown around one another's necks, and Dan's well built pecs ground against the rippled muscles of Jordan's abs. Jordan removed his arms from around Dan's neck and began to knead the muscles on Dan's back. He started with Dan's tight buns, then slowly moved up to Dan's neck and down again. Dan was moaning softly as Jordan massaged the tight muscles on his back. He moved his hands to Jordan's nipples and tweaked them one at a time, while licking Jordan's chest in a slow sensual manner. After a moment Dan moved his mouth over Jordan's left nipple and began to lick, then suck it. Jordan yelped with pleasure at each contact with Dan's tongue. Jordan began to knead Dan's ass exclusively, parting his butt-cheeks and teasing Dan's pucker with an index finger. They were both quivering with pleasure, and I was getting so turned on watching them. I wanted to see more so I said, "Dan, work on Jordy's cock. Jordy, keep playing with Dan's ass, but don't stick your finger in." "Can I lick it?" "Whatever you want as long as you don't enter his hole." Dan complained, "That's gonna drive me nuts!" "That's the idea! I want you both so horny you can't think." I was trying to create a mood where my directions would be welcome instead of the intrusion they would normally be. Dan and Jordan didn't seem to understand, but they shifted positions and started to carry out my instructions. Dan knelt on all fours in front of Jordan, and Jordan leaned over Dan's back until his mouth was within reach of Dan's hole. Jordan slicked up a finger on each hand and began teasing Dan's rosebud. He rubbed and stretched the pink flesh, then lowered his head and began using his tongue. Dan was gently stroking Jordan's foreskin back and forth over the bluish-pink head, reaching out with his tongue to lick the piss-slit on the down stroke. With his free hand he gently massaged Jordan's balls, squeezing and pulling the plum sized orbs in counterpoint to the rhythm of his other hand. Jordan began a more frenzied tonguing as Dan established his rhythm, and Dan began to squirm from the intense rim-job. I could tell from the way their bodies were shaking that they had reached a high level of excitement. I decided to cool things down a little. "Switch places." They stopped and tried to duplicate the maneuver, but Jordan was too tall for Dan to reach his ass. Dan lay down on the bed and Jordan positioned his ass over Dan's face. Dan slicked up his fingers and began probing Jordan's ass-crack. Jordan bent over and took Dan's nine inches into his mouth. Jordan had difficulty fitting much of Dan's prick into his mouth, and was only able to accommodate about three inches of it. Jordan cupped Dan's balls in his right hand and began stroking the exposed shaft of Dan's cock with his left. Dan placed both hands on Jordan's hips and pulled his ass onto his face, burying his nose and mouth from view. Again the action became too intense. "Jordy. Lay face down on the bed. Dan. Give Jordy a good rimming, then get ready to fuck him." The two studs responded, and in no time Dan was giving a moaning Jordan a frenzied rim-job. Dan had Jordan's ass-cheeks parted giving me a spectacular view of the moist, red pucker. Dan spit a gob of saliva on it and I watched the spit trail down onto Jordan's nuts. Dan licked the excess off Jordan's ball-sack and returned to slurping on the spit-slicked hole. Jordan was bucking up and down on the bed. "Lick my asshole Danny. Clean it up for your monster cock. I need it baby. I really, really need it." Dan sat back and reached for the Vaseline. I issued another direction. "Jordy. Lube up that monster cock then get your hole nice and slick. Show me how much you want it." Jordan took the Vaseline from Dan and began to grease Dan's pole like a mechanic lubing an axle. When he was finished, Dan's prick was well greased and shining. Jordan lay back on the bed and lifted both legs in the air, giving me a great angle to watch him lubricate himself. First, he put a little grease on his right index finger and spread it all around and over his pink rosebud. Next he took a large gob of lube on the same finger and began probing it up his hole. After a few thrusts, Jordan inserted another finger and repeated the procedure. A third finger soon joined the first two, and in a surprising move, Jordan was able to squeeze his little finger in as well. This hot muscle stud had four fingers up his ass, moving them in and out slowly and moaning all the while. His eyes were closed and a look of sheer ecstasy covered his features. He opened his eyes and they locked onto mine. "God, I want you to fuck me! I want that hot gargantuan dick up my chute ! I'm so ready. Please. Please! PLEASE!! Fuck me till I howl! RAM ME!" The sight of this god-like man pleading for cock while finger-fucking himself almost made me blow my wad right then. The sound of someone coming into the room behind me made me jump and I turned to see Dan enter with his gym bag. I had become so lost in the hot scene Jordan was playing I didn't notice Dan leave the room. He reached into the bag and removed a long rectangular box. "This little production calls for something special. I was saving this for later, but I think it's time to spring the surprise." Dan took the cover off the box and revealed a long cylindrical object wrapped in plastic. "Is that what I think it is?" "Depends. What do you think it is?" "A dildo?" "Better. It's a vibrator!" "Hot Damn!" Jordan threw his free hand towards Dan. "Hand it over Danny Boy!" Dan gave the vibrator to Jordan. "You're in for a treat Keith. Jordy is the A-1 King of the Dildo Pigs! I know for a fact he has at least three different kinds at home!" Jordan threw a dirty look at Dan then positioned the vibrator next to his hole. Careful to keep the action visible to me, Jordan began inserting the vibrator into his love-hole. Inch by inch the vibrator disappeared up Jordan's ass until only an inch and a half remained visible. I gaped at the scene playing out before me. The vibrator was a good twelve inches long, and almost as thick as Dan's cock. Jordan had taken the whole thing up his butt and looked like he wanted more! Jordan twisted the bottom of the vibrator and a soft humming sound began to emanate from it. He twisted further and the hum turned into a buzz. Jordan began to slowly move the vibrator in and out of his hole, moaning and grunting with pleasure. I decided I wanted to see more of Jordan than was visible from the scrunched up position he was in. "Dan. Take over the vibrator from Jordan. Jordy. Lay back on the bed and give me a show with those hot muscles. Dan climbed between Jordan's legs and grasped the base of the vibrator. Jordan put his hands behind his head and held his torso in a crunch position. His six pack abs stood out in all their glory. Jordan began flexing his arm muscles, causing his pecs to do a little dance in time with his arms. Dan began to twist the dial on the vibrator, coordinating the speed of the vibrations with the in and out motion of the dildo. Jordan stepped up his flexing routine but began to wail, "Oh yeah! OH YEAH!! Sweet Jesus in heaven! Uhnuhnunnn. Uhnuhnunnnn! SHIT!!! That's so fucking hot! Put it on full Danny! Put it onnnn fuuulllll!!!" Jordan bucked wildly as the vibrator's tone shifted from buzzing to whining. "I gotta cum man! I gotta cummmmMMMM!!!" Before anyone could react, Jordan tensed his muscles and a rope of jism flew from his cock and splashed onto his chin. The remaining spurts coated his gorgeous pecs in man-cream and he settled back on the bed. "Sorry man! I wanted to stop it, but it got away from me. Whew! That was hot!" I smiled and pointed to his dick. Jordan's entire groin was covered in spunk which was dripping over the vibrator and Dan's hand. After he had turned the vibrator on full speed, Dan started to jack himself off. When Jordan started to cum, Dan's back had arched and his usual prodigious load emptied onto Jordan's throbbing tool. I pointed to the carpet and the two muscle hunks leaned over to see my load on the carpet. "Don't worry about it Jordy. I guess it got away from all of us!" I leaned back into the chair, and my two hot lovers collapsed on the bed exhausted. We basked in the afterglow for a few minutes, then I suggested a shower and some lunch. They both agreed, and when Jordan got up off the bed he looked back and said, "What a slimy mess!" Dan chortled, "Oh. Don't worry about that. Suzie Homemaker here'll have that fresh and clean before we're ready for the next round." I punched Dan's arm and said, "Just for that I'm gonna leave it like that and you can lay in the wet spot!" "Gross!" "Well, if ya don't like it, all I can say is, 'It's your mess, You clean it up!'." Jordan laughed, "He's got ya there buddy." I chuckled then began to take the sheets off the bed. Dan intervened and Jordan moved to help him. "We'll take care of that, you go get the shower ready. Where's the clean sheets?" "No really guys, it's all right. I don't mind." Jordan spun me towards the door. "We know you don't but we can handle it. Now scoot!" Jordan gave me a little push and patted my ass. I decided not to argue, indicating the bottom drawer of the tall-boy dresser as the sheet repository, I left to turn on the shower. The water was just reaching the right temperature when Dan and Jordan joined me in the bathroom. They were both grinning and sporting rock hard boners. Jordan looked at the tub and said, "I don't think we're all gonna fit in there dude." I smiled. "Well then, I guess that gives me an opportunity to direct scene two of our little fantasy. You guys get in and I'll wash you down." They looked at one another and said in unison, "Cool!" Dan and Jordan stepped into the spray from the shower head and in no time were glistening from the warm water hitting their bodies. I took the bar of soap and began lathering Dan's pecs and abs. The feeling of his hard muscles sliding under my fingers was unbelievable. Even under the hot water, the heat emanating from his body warmed my hands and increased the slickness of the lather. I began to work the suds into the crevasses of his pec and ab muscles. This task completed, I turned him around and began to scrub his back and shoulders. I could feel the tension easing as I kneaded the soap into his muscles. I moved my hands down and soaped up his tight butt, inserting one soapy finger into his asshole. I moved my right hand to his cock and began stroking it with the lather. Dan groaned and leaned back against the wall. "Yeah baby. Stroke it. Clean my prick with your hot, soapy hand." Jordan had moved in front of the shower head, and his broad back was preventing the spray from washing the soap from my hands and Dan's body. Dan's torso was coated in soap and the whorls left by my fingertips resembled a child's finger painting on the canvas of his hard muscles. I continued my hand-job, and Dan began to slide up and down the wall bending his knees in time with my strokes. "Fuck that's so humpy! I'm gonna blow in a second. Oh yeah! OH YEAH!! Jerk me lover! JERK ME! NUH-NUH-AAAARGH! I'M GONNA CUMMMMMAGAGAGAGUH!!!!" Dan thrust out his hips, and for the second time that day, Jordan's gonads were coated with Dan's love-juice. Dan slumped against the wall then switched places with Jordan. While Dan washed away the soap and jizz, I began to lather Jordan's tight body. Dan washed his hair, then stepped out of the tub. I moved into the tub and behind Jordan, pressing my furry belly against the strong muscles of his back. My cock slid between his ass-cheeks, moving up and down his crack as I soaped his chest and abs. I pushed on Jordan's back, indicating he should bend forward. Jordan complied, reaching down and grabbing his ankles. I lathered up my fingers, and began washing Jordan's asshole. I inserted first one, then two of my soapy fingers into his pucker. I couldn't believe how tight his ass was even after that hot session with the vibrator. I was further amazed when Jordan began flexing his butt muscles and his hungry ass was literally sucking my fingers into it! "Shit dude. After all your hole's been through you can still do that?" "My arms aren't the only muscles I work on. I've paid a lot of attention to the less obvious areas." "Jordy man, I've gotta fuck you!" "I wish you would!" I soaped up my cock and put it up against his pucker. Jordan thrust back and his hungry hole swallowed my prick down to the pubes. I moaned and Jordan hissed. "Stings" "Sorry dude." I moved to pull out, but Jordan clamped his sphincter around my cock. "Just wait a second. It'll pass." I stopped moving, and in a short space of time Jordan began to thrust backwards eagerly. "It's gone. Now fuck me you hairy stud." I didn't need any further encouragement and began to slide in and out of Jordan's hot butt. There was little resistance as I pushed forward, but when I began to withdraw, Jordan would flex his sphincter, tightening his hole and increasing the resistance. Jordan's ass was like a trap. Easy to get into, but hard to get back out. I willingly became entrapped and gave into the pleasure it produced. I reached around and wrapped my still soapy fingers around Jordan's rock-hard man-shaft. Slowly, with increasing speed, I shagged his cock with mounting lust. Jordan's ass worked my prick and I moaned. "Oh Jordy! Eat my pud with your ass! Swallow my cock with that hungry hole. You're so fucking hot, so fucking tight. I'm gonna cream! I'm cumming! God! Iiiiii'mmmm CUH-CUH-CUMMMMMMING!!!!" Jordan panted, "That's it stud! Ram my hot ass! Give me that fucking load of stud-cream! Sheeeeeeee-ittttt!!!" Almost simultaneously, I shot my wad into Jordan's ass as ropes of jizz flew from his cock to splat against the back wall of the tub surround. I wrapped my arms around Jordan's torso and pulled him close to me, my cock still buried in his ass. We stayed like that until my soft dick plopped out of his hole, then we quickly washed up and toweled off. Dan had left about halfway through our fuck session so we went in search of him. We found him in the kitchen, stirring the contents of a pot warming on the stove. "I figured I'd put a little something together to revive you after that award winning performance." I leaned over the pot. "Whatcha makin'?" "Nothin' fancy. Just a little hot tomato soup." "Great! I'll whip up some sandwiches. Jordy? Could you get the plates and bowls out of that cupboard and set the table? The spoons are in the third drawer on the right." Jordan took the plates and bowls from the cupboard I had indicated. He opened the drawer and removed three spoons, then left the kitchen. I moved behind Dan and put my arms around his neck. "Thanks for inviting Jordy over. I'm having a great time." "Not a problem. I'm glad you're enjoying this, that porn fantasy idea was hot." "There's plenty more where that came from. After lunch we'll work on scene three." "Let's make it a three-way this time." "Why not? It wouldn't be the first time a director starred in his own film." I quickly put together some ham and cheese sandwiches, then Dan and I carried the food into the dining room. Jordan had put on some sweats and Dan was in the robe I lent him that morning. I went to the front room and put my shirt and pants back on, then returned to the dining room. We ate our lunch in silence, then went into the living room to smoke and talk. Jordan threw himself on the couch and said, "Dibs on sitting with Keith!" Dan sat down beside him. "Look man, I already told you; he's mine!" I sat in the easy chair and looked at both of them. "Hey guys. I know you mean well, but I don't want to have to go through this all the time. I'll sit here, and we'll try and work this out. I'm flattered you both want me, though I still don't know why, but I'm not comfortable with the idea you see me as some kind of item to possess." Dan leaned forward, "We don't see you like that, at least, I know I don't, but there has to be some kind of commitment." "Why?" Jordan piped up, "Cause that's the way it's supposed to be." "According to who?" "I dunno. Society, God?" "Society doesn't even recognize our right to exist, let alone be together, and as far as God goes, there isn't a religion I'm aware of that recognizes us as anything but perverted child molesters. Some of them seem to be moving away from that, but in the here and now we're still pariahs." Dan shrugged. "Well, to fuck with them, but there's gotta be rules." "I agree, but why does it have to be their rules? I've read articles in the gay mags that suggest we should define the parameters of our relationships for ourselves. Why should we adopt the conventions of people who deny us the right to be who we are?" Jordan crossed his arms and said, "What are you saying?" "Well, you guys are behaving as if the relationship between us should be conducted using the societal model. Two people in a monogamous sexual relationship. You're both vying for the right to be involved in an exclusive arrangement with me. If we chose that path, I'll have to chose Dan, because I care for him, and according to the quote-unquote, rules, he was here first. If we use the conventional model, Jordy will possibly have to wait until the relationship ends, or move on." "That sucks man!" "I agree Jordy. It sucks. But it doesn't have to be that way." "But how else can it work?" "I read an article once, I don't remember where, that had a little test to illustrate the limitations of thought. You draw a box on a piece of paper, then you're instructed to draw three straight lines, without lifting your pen from the paper. The parameters of the instructions are impossible to carry out if you stay within the confines of the box, but if you extend the lines beyond the box it's simple. Most people don't get it because they're trained not to think outside a clearly defined field of thought. The ones who succeed don't have those limitations. What I'm suggesting is we should try to think outside the box of what we think we know and develop a workable relationship that's good for all of us. Instead of rules, let's develop guidelines that extend, rather than limit our relationship." They were silent for a moment, then Dan spoke. "Does that mean you don't want to be my boyfriend?" "No. I'd be honored to be your boyfriend, if you're asking, but I'd like to include Jordy in the relationship as well. Look at it this way. We've shared some hot sex today, and are probably going to share some more. When you both go home, if I've committed to a monogamous relationship with you, does that mean we can never have sex with him again on a one-on-one basis?" "I guess so, but that kinda sucks." "If you're working out with him and you get aroused, does that mean you have to feel guilty if you have sex with him? If you do, will you feel like you have to hide it from me? There are so many pitfalls to the exclusive relationship principle that, to my mind, hinder rather than help. I'm not saying that I don't want an exclusive relationship at all, it's just that I feel some aspects of it don't appeal to me, and I'm sure there has to be a better way." Jordan tilted his head to one side and raised an eyebrow. "So what you're saying, is you want to be in an emotional relationship with Dan, but leave the door open for a physical relationship with me." "Right." Dan spoke up. "But what if you have sex with Jordy and decide you like him better?" "You've been having sex with him for a long time. Do you love him?" "Not the way I love you." "If you have sex with him when I'm not around, will it make you love him like you love me?" "If it hasn't happened yet, I don't think it will." "Then why do you assume it will happen to me?" "Cause you didn't tell me you loved me until after we had sex." "I didn't know it would be OK to tell you before we discovered we were both gay. You've spent more social time with me than Jordy has. We've chummed around at school enough for me to get to know what kind of person you are. I liked you a lot before we had sex, the physical act just made me realize how much." "But if you get to know Jordy, you might find out the same thing. Then what'll happen?" "Well, considering what happened today, I think it's a safe bet I'm gonna get to know him better. He's your best friend, and I don't think your gonna cut him out of your life. There are risks in any relationship, we just have to accept what happens. If you met someone you liked better than me, or if we move forward and discover that things aren't working out, do you think having an exclusive relationship is going to stop that from happening?" "No." "Then as far as I'm concerned, having an exclusive relationship is imposing artificial boundaries on something which will only cause suffering in the long run. Nobody can see the future, and setting up rules to anticipate what might happen doesn't make sense to me. If we really love each other, then nothing will get in the way of that." "I'm confused." "Well let me be clearer. I'm willing to commit to an exclusive relationship with you, if that's what you want. I've just been explaining a different viewpoint that I think might work better, but I don't want to impose my belief system on you. If we start a monogamous relationship, none of what I've said will ever become an issue. Hell, I can't honestly say I can understand the entire implication of it myself. I know what to expect out of the exclusivity model. What I've been talking about is really open-ended, and I can't think of any examples of it ever being tried successfully. I know how I feel about you, and that won't change no matter what you decide. I'm gonna go clear up the dishes in the dining room. You guys talk about it and let me know what you decide. Just remember I'll be happy no matter what." I headed for the dining room, and heard Dan ask Jordan, "Do you understand what he was talking about?" "I think so." "Then you explain it to me." "OK. First, he really loves you-----," I moved away, confident they would make the decision that was right for them. I really did love Dan, and I wanted him to be happy. I also believed that my proposal was workable, but I couldn't be a participant if it wasn't what everyone wanted to do. I knew I could be happy either way, so I took the dishes into the kitchen and ran some water to wash them, giving my two stud lovers a chance to work things out. End of Chapter 3 Coming Soon: Ian As always, thanks for your feedback. I can be reached at hottalespinner@hotmail.com I will answer all e-mails personally as soon as possible. Keith.