Date: Thu,  5 Dec 2013 09:05:14 -0500
From: John skehan <jaskejr@hotmail.com>
Subject: Delivery Man 2

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Delivery Man -3
JAS

When I finally returned to the office after a long lunch with the 2 hunky
foorball players, marcy was waiting there with a worried look and a message
slip. It seems that Jason kamp had phoned Acme's offices. I had neglected
to check the gasoline tanks before I left and now they were pretty close to
empty. He asked that I call him to arrange for another delivery in the
morning. He left his cell number.

   Afer cleaning up and leaving the office I phoned him from my cell. Jason
answered on the first ring, "Jason Kamp here." "Hi Jason, oliver here from
Acme. Sorry about forgetting to check those tanks." I spoke slowly as I got
to my car. He continued, "Is it posible to get a delivery in the
morning?. I thought for a minute then confirmed that it could be done if i
notified the office this evening. Jason seemed to stumble a minute on the
phone before saying, almost shyly, "The guys told me how co-operative you
were with them and how much they enjoyed your company. We were wondering if
you might be free tonight to get to know each other better?". I thought for
a minute, I had no plans for this or many other nights. I said "Ok, but
don't they have a curfew?" He quickly said, "No, the camp hasn't really
started yet." I gave him directions to my house and told him I'd be there
after 7PM. I returned to the office to check with our manager about the
morning delivery. He was a big fan of the team and agreed.

  On the way home I stopped by the store to pick up some beer, snacks, and
"other" essentials for the evening. I did a quick cleaning of the house
then one of myself-outside and inside. I wanted to be ready in case, just
in case, some one wanted to fill me.

  Promptly at seven, two sports cars pulled up to my driveway. My house,
being on the edge of the town, is pretty isolated from my neighbors. Four
guys got out of the cars. I recognized Jason, Donte, and Brent
immediately. Looking at the last guy I saw he was the hot, young college
guy from the desk. Jason introduced him as Derek. I invited all of them
onto the back deck of my house where I had set out the snacks and
beer. Donte ran back to his car to grab a grocery bag. He placed it on the
deck next to his chair.

  The conversation, at the beginning, centered on football. After a few
beers, as the sun began to set, we all seemed to be waiting for something
to happen. Derek took the lead, taking off his tight fitting shirt. He
exposed a fairly developed chest, covered in a soft blond fur. His nipples
showed that they had been used fairly often, being large and pointy. Jason,
the shy one, looked over at me to get my reaction. My cock spoke for me in
my loose shorts. It came to immediate attention for all to see. I followed
Derek's lead and took my shirt off. Soon there were five very nearly naked
men sitting there drinking beer and talking. Brent, sitting, next to me,
reached over and softly began stoking my thigh. The others noted his move
and stared at my expanding bulge. Brent moved his fingers under the edge of
my shorts, discovering that I was going camando with a wet spot beginnng to
show on my shorts.

  Conversation seemed to stop right then. Derek stood up and walked over to
Jason. He leaned over and gave him a deep french kiss. Jason's hands
immediately went for Derek's ass. Donte moved behind Derek and slowly began
to pull his shorts and underwear down to reveal a very nice, muscled
ass. With one hand he rubbed Derek's back and with the other began to
explore the boy's hairless crack. At this point no one seemed to be shy and
all remainng garments began to fly off.

   Brent was on my cock in an instant, swallowing the whole thing like the
pro that he was. Derek had lowered the back of the lounge where Jason was
sitting. He pushed Jason back and continued to probe his mouth while moving
between his legs. Donte had retrieved two containers of lube from his bag,
throwing one to Brent and opening the other. He lubed his own cock and then
Derek's. He reached around Derek and inserted two lubed fingers into Jason,
who moaned with pleasure. Pulling back he ran his lubed fingers down
Derek's crack and over his puckered hole. Derek moaned into Jason's mouth
when he felt those fingers.

   As I watched the action on the other side of the deck, Brent was busy
prepping himself for my cock. When he was sure that his hole and my cock
were properly lubed he turned his back to me and sat straight down on my
hard cock, taking the whole thing in one motion. His velvet ass mucles
tightened around my cock. This sent me into a natural reaction. As he
pumped down I pumped up, grabbing his hips. We soon had a good thing
going. Then I stood, threw a cushion down onto the deck, lay back and let
Brent resume his self fuck on my tool.

   Looking over at the menage next to me, I saw that the other cushions had
been moved to the deck to form a large, soft bed. Derek had Jason's legs
pushed back to his shoulders while he rabbit fucked his ass. Donte had
moved behind Derek and inserted his thick, 10 inch cock into the boy's
impossibly small hole. The only sounds to be heard were soft moans and the
slap of skin on skin. As if on cue, the three separated. Derek released
Jason's legs, only to slide up his body and sink onto Jason's very large
pole. He leaned over to kiss Jason as Donte came behind him. Without a
hesitant moment, Donte inserted his cock next to Jason's inside of Derek's
tight hole. Both Donte and Jason let out a deep moan as they felt their two
cocks rubbing against each other in that tight space.

  This sight and Brent's own needy ride on my joy stick sent me over the
edge, exploding into his hot bowels. Brent turned on my still stiff cock to
face me and sprayed my chest with his own nectar. This set off a chain
reaction in the other three. First Donte let out a loud hiss as he filled
Derek, then Jason moaned as he sent his load to join Donte's in that tight
well filled space. Derek, without touching himself let out a moan and
sprayed his own offering over Jason's face and chest.

  When we all had finally managed to catch our breath, I threw towels to
each of my guests. I had anticipated the action and stacked towels under
the table on the deck-just in case. We lay around, having another beer and
talking. It seems that Derek had been taking some summer courses and been
hired by the team to work the front desk and keep any local press out of
the training camp. His good looks attracted the attention of the two hunks
who promptly broke him in. Jason had been Brent's room mate and lover for
four years of college. They had a wide open relationship, allowing both of
them to explore their sexuality.

  Donte had been acquired at the end of the last season in a much publized
trade. His gaydar was fully functioning and he soon realized the situation
with Brent and Jason. After some not too subtle hints he became part of
their circle. The three of them formed a tight team to satisfy their needs
in a highly homophobic world of sports. Derek had made a pass at donte,
just like he did with me but with better results. I now entered the world
of gay, hunk sports.

  We talked about the risk of being outed and the even greater risk of
STDs, even for the non-gay players. I admitted to having had few encounters
of a sexual nature in my small town. Over the night we came to an agreement
that between the five of us we could satisfy our sexual needs and would
also undergo regular testing. The night ended with another round robin sex
session before the guys returned to the campus. I looked forward to the
upcoming football season with new interest.