Date: Wed, 15 Nov 2006 20:27:23 -0600
From: mt nuda <mtnuda@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Exam chapter 65

	Chapter 65

	Friday  Aug 9 continude

	Harry grabbed the black-rimmed glasses and headed for the showers, making
sure the towel was wrapped securely around his waist.  He heard the
splashing and joking coming from the garish white lit doorway.  He expected
all that good-natured fun would lurch to a halt once they saw him come
through the opening.  He was a bit surprised Lou and Tommy spotted him
first.  He turned on the showerhead to the right of Lou, hoping to keep a
certain distance for whatever those guys were planning.  He was hanging up
the towel, his ass to the world, looking for a place to put those glasses.
Shit, there's only one place they belong,

	"Hey..." Chris yelled over to Bo and Klu "I don't even know your name!"

	The group turned to him, seeing him signaling Bo.

	"Call me Pops" Bo looked at Klu "good as anythin I guess."

	"Well... pops" Chris came over to them "y'forgot these" and he handed them
to Bo "back in the locker room."

	"But I ain't wearin--"

	"Remember y'need them to see?" Chris nodded back at the camera "remember?"

	"But if I put them--"

	"And if y'don't yer fucked, right?" Chris nodded at Klu then.  Bo rolled
his eyes but put them on, expecting a snotty comment from Klu.  Instead they
heard a wheezy metallic groan, then a ka-bonk! and Chris' shower went from a
spray to a trickle.  Lou swore and leaned over, playing with the knobs.  But
nothing came out.

	"Somebody didn't pay their water bill" he joked looking over at Chris.  He
turned his back into his shower, rinsing off in case his was next.  Instead,
it went from warm to hot!

	"Fuck!" Lou was airborn, almost falling on his ass "damn!"

	"Now what?" Tommy looked at him, Lou's bright red shoulder answering him
before he could open his mouth.  Tommy adjusted the knobs for him "it's okay
now, Lou."

	"Damn" Lou rubbed his shoulder, ignoring Tommy's use of his regular name
"thanks" he stepped back under the water, readjusting it further.  The cool
water on his shoulder helped the stinging.

	"Okay so what about me?" Chris stood there, the cameras not his concern
right now "one of you better hurry up!"

	"Oh stop yer belly-aching" Tommy winked at Bo "you can share with... Lou!"

	"Me?  Why me?"

	"Cause yer drop-the-soap act won't work on this one" Tommy chuckled,
elbowing Bo.

	"Or you share with us!" Klu went back to lathering himself "I'll wash yer
back!"

	"Funny" Chris tried to join Tommy instead.

	"Hey!" Tommy bounced off Chris, almost colliding with Lou "what the--"

	"I'm safer here" he looked at Lou, the best tough-guy pose he could summon,
while standing there naked and shivering.  The warm water felt better than
expected.

	"Well I can't guarantee yer virginity here" Tommy pushed back, until they
were both jostling for the same head.

	Chris tried to ignore him and monopolize it as best he could, hoping once
he saw him rinsing and shampooing his hair, he would admit defeat.  Instead
Tommy did what he imagined only Lou would have done; he grabbed Chris by the
balls!

	Chris let out a yelp about an octave above his normal range, and backed
into Bo.  Bo responded by grabbing Chris in the butt.  It did not take long
before Chris realized he was pickle-in-the-middle, everyone getting into the
act.  Everyone except Lou, who was holding back to his end, trying to keep
his back to the rest of them.  When Tommy tried to involve him, he noticed
Lou's sudden reservation.  But Tommy was having none of it; this grab-ass in
the showers was too much up his alley.  He was back in high school with his
buds, joking and poking and burning off the tension, just like old times.
Except now, he was way past the point of caring who was checking out what,
or who was hiding from which.  Hell, he already dropped a load on some kid's
face, it's all downhill from here, right?  Whatever inhibitions he had
coming into this little show-and-tell were running down the drain with all
that soap and grime.  And the booze in his brain was not hurting either.
And seeing that Chris looking so bent outa shape by this friendly
rough-housing, and even Bo getting into it now, only made him throw any
remaining caution to the wind.  So the more he tried to get Lou to join the
party, and the more Lou tried to keep his back to them, the more it made all
this seem even more knuckle-headed.  When he punched Lou and got him to
half-turn towards him, did he then see why Lou was holding back; Lou was
boning.

	"Switch with me!" Tommy laughed and bounced "c'mon it's all in fun!"

	"Geez Tommy" Lou backed away "what's gotten into you?"

	"Lighten up bud!" Tommy almost pushed him into a peeved Chris "it's all
good."

	"Maybe for you" Lou resigned to Tommy's constant jostling "you ain't--"

	"I ain't the crazy one" Tommy enjoyed having a shower to himself, knowing
it might not last "I'm the married one, remember?"

	"Some kinda married" Lou could not help but bump hips with Chris as he was
being jostled by Klu, who was having no end of fun, now that Tommy got the
ball rolling.

	"Get away from me with that" Chris edged farther towards Bo, seeing -- and
feeling -- the cock poking out of Lou's crotch "this ain't the time."

	"C'mere son" Bo grabbed Chris and pulled him into their shower "we'll
protect ya from the big bad fireman" and that got Klu laughing and grabbing.
  It was not long before they had Chris sandwiched between them, water
flying everywhere.  Chris made a few attempts to get the hell out of there
but Bo made sure he was closer to the doorway.  And when the two of them
starting splashing him with soapsuds, Chris did his best to look pissed.

	He had a difficult time staying pissed when it degenerated from splashing
to slapping to patting and then rubbing.  At first he pulled away from those
two sets of hands on his shoulders and back, but when he realized they
weren't going to grab at his dick, he started relaxing into it.  And Klu
gave excellent back massages; hell he had a large demanding instructor.  Lou
watched the scene developing, knowing it was only a matter of time before
things were no longer rated G.  And here he was standing with a major bone,
and everyone took it in stride.  Like a bunch of guys goofing off in the
showers without at least one bone would be odd.  Like it would seem queer
almost.

	And when Lou noticed he was no longer the odd man out, watching the smooth
brown thing below Klu start to fill out and swing forward, well his hand
went to his own cock, giving it just a harmless tug or two, no one was
paying him any mind, right?

	"Dude..." he heard behind him "you enjoying the show or what?"

	Lou turned and Tommy was behind him shaking his head,

	"You enjoying your ring-side seat there?"

	Bo heard them, and gave Tommy a look like, so what?  You gonna try making
something of it?  With me?

	"Hey don't mind us" Tommy raised his hands "we're just doin our jobs."

	"What jobs that?" from Chris, enjoying Klu's hands on his back, then
feeling them go lower, he closed his eyes again.  Even when Bo's hands
started working his pecs he did not pull back.

	"Kinda forgot" Lou was trying to watch the threesome getting friendlier and
friendlier, while turning back now and again to gauge Tommy's reactions.

	"Me too" he turned away from Lou "but I'm thinking somethin t'do with
hoses" and before anyone noticed a stream of yellow water joined the many
streams of soap scum heading for the drain.  Only Lou noticed.  Before
Tommy's bladder was empty, he came around to the side to see if his eyes
were deceiving him.

	"Maaaaan" he even crouched down to get a better look "what's gotten into
you?"

	"Beer" he shook his flaccid dick "remember?"

	"Wow" Lou never in a million years thought he would be standing next to
this guy, mister straight-laced married inhibited Tommy, watching him
bare-ass naked, standing taking a piss in front of the whole world like it
was nothing! "wow..."

	"Sorry I couldn't hold it any more.  Especially after..." he did not want
to finish it.  So Lou finished for him,

	"After cumming buckets y'mean."

	"That too" Tommy turned to the three behind him, expecting a nasty comment
or at least a dirty look.  But Chris was too busy getting his butt rubbed by
Klu, and it looked like his balls by Bo.  Bo caught their glance.

	"We got business to take care of... right...?" massaging Chris' dick, his
hand knowing just what to do with the extra skin "ain't that right?"

	"Yesssss" Chris hissed, starting to lean back against Klu.

	"So I expect you two wanna be gettin back to where y'were before... y'know"
Bo grabbed his own cock with his other hand, rubbing it back and forth
against Chris' "so this is where we separate the men from the boys.  But us
men here got business" he looked at Klu "ain't that right?"

	"Yes pops" Klu replaced his hands on Chris' butt with his crotch, giving
him a steady up and down sliding with his smooth slick crotch.  Chris was
keeping his eyes closed, not sure how he wanted this to go.  But right now
all the nerve endings were telling him to let these two keep on with what
they were doing.  And when he felt Bo's hands and dick working all the kinks
out of his balls and cock, the blood finally able to pump back into that
tortured flesh, he knew he wanted to feel himself deep inside of something
wet and warm real soon.  No matter what.

	"Let's take this inside" Bo eased away from the spray, edging towards the
doorway.  Klu thought he would have to use some muscular persuasion for
Chris to join them as they kept up with Bo.  He was so wrong.

	Tommy and Lou watched the three slide out the door, almost joined at the
hip.  A tight sandwich held together with interlaced wet muscular arms.  The
two stood there a long time, not knowing where to look.  Tommy did not want
to face Lou; neither did Lou want to face Tommy.

	"You thinkin what I'm thinkin?"

	"Yeah..." Tommy broke the moment and started turning off the showers "we're
wasting water pressure here."

	"No, not that.  I mean--"

	"I know what you mean" Tommy rubbed his hands down his smooth chest "this
is where we came in, right?"

	"Yeah, those three before... y'know..."

	"So...?"

	"So...?"

	"So you're thinkin this is our time to leave?"

	Tommy saw Lou hesitate.  So far this evening the score on the Crazy
Olympics scoreboard had been Tommy ten, Lou... zero?  And Tommy could see
how that was really eating at him.  All of his posturing, years of dedicated
work right down the toilet in one night.  And being beaten by himself of all
people?  Tommy put his hand on Lou's shoulder,

	"Hey, if ya wanna stay I understand okay?"

	"Wha...?"

	"Hey" Tommy nodded down at Little Lou, which was far from little at that
moment "if ya wanna join'm I wouldn't blame ya, okay?"

	"But" Lou had to turn the off-balanced washing machine back into a
functioning brain fast "but... I mean... what if... I mean what about you?"

	"Me?  What about me?"

	"You'd leave?"

	"Yeah sure, why not?"

	"Y'could stay too."

	"Right."

	"Why not?"

	"Besides the obvious?"

	"Okay okay" yeah Lou's head was finding first gear "I mean this ain't your
scene and all... but..."

	"But what?"

	"You'd turn down another mind-blowing blowjob like what y'got before?"

	"Fuck no" shit where did that come? Tommy startled himself.  Suddenly he
was contemplating another chance of getting that kid's mouth on his cock
again?  He felt a pint of blood rush south "I mean..."

	"Don't think it would be hard to convince--"

	"Ain't that" Tommy turned until they were tucked into a corner of the
shower room, out of the line of sight, and out of earshot from the three.
The cameras were long gone "it's just..."

	"Just what?" Lou saw the reaction in Tommy's dick "shit, the thought of
that kid sucking on your lob really turns your crank don't it?"

	"Yeah..." Tommy gave himself a tug, modesty with Lou fading fast "but..."

	"But what?" Lou looked down at both their dicks getting into the mood "me?
Is it me?  Cause I'm here?"

	"Fuck no" Tommy shook his head "that's the least of my worries."

	"Is it..." he gave the slightest nod towards the distant cameras, and the
more sinister darkness beyond them "those?"

	"Past that" Tommy shrugged "no... it's just..."

	"What? It's me right?"

	"Fuck you.  It's... that Pops guy" Tommy whispered "don't he scare the shit
outa ya?"

	"Why?  Because he's--"

	"Because he's huge, okay?" Tommy was whispering "what if he came for ya?
You saw what he got swinging down there."

	"Major slice of black history month, right?" Lou was slipping back into his
regular crude self.  Tommy chuckled with relief,

	"No shit... and that's..." he started chewing his finger "hell what would
you do if he started waving that thing in your face?"

	"Shit... I don't know, smile?"

	"Funny, very funny.  But you know what I mean?  If I was taking a shower
and he came near me -- especially knowing he's into this gay shit -- fuck
I'd --"

	"Damn!  Is that it?" Lou looked around fast, making sure no one was
listening "you afraid he'd try something with you?"

	"Fuck yeah!"

	"You mean like?" Lou's hand went up in the universal sign language for
up-yours!

	"No shit!"

	"Damn Tommy, he ain't gonna be raping your ass with that thing!  Okay?"

	"I don't know..."

	"I'll protect your virginity" Lou threw his arm around him "okay?"

	"Fuck you" Tommy pulled away, a smile on his face "but seriously..."

	"Serious butt is right" Lou grabbed him by the shoulders "if you wanna
stay, and get a blow job lasts longer'n three seconds then cool.  And ain't
no one gonna make you their pussy okay?"

	"Lennelli remind me to--"

	"So what's it gonna be?  Stay for Tommy Junior's Happy Party?  Or go home
to another night of jacking yerself t'sleep?"

	"Fuck you..." Tommy looked at Lou "I know you wanna stay."

	"Only if you do, bud."

	"Well..." Tommy stared at the floor, seeing the steady drip drip drip of
water from his front, or was it sweat? "...maybe..."

	"Cool!"



	Bo managed to direct Klu out of the showers and back to the locker area,
knowing the prelims were concluded.  This was the main event now.  He was a
bit surprised Harry was staying with them, thinking all the hands rubbing up
and down bellies and playing with balls was gonna send him packing fast.
But he was keeping up with the change of activities, his own hands rubbing
all over Klu's smooth shaved crotch, getting the kid more than wound up.  By
the time they were back at the bench, Bo almost expected Harry to be so much
jelly squashed between them.  And the way he and Klu were joined at the nads
meant that tight white ass was right in front of Bo's hefty weapons, just
begging him to go to the next level.  Bo started sliding his still-wet
fingers up and down that crack, expecting Harry to scream bloody murder!
All he did was plant his feet on the wet floor, balancing his weight.  When
Bo started lifting his massive dick up against the crack, flipping it up and
down several times, letting his intentions be known, Harry knew he had to do
something fast, before Bo got it into his thick skull Harry wanted to be
split by that bazooka.  He switched places with Klu fast, putting the kid in
the middle.  At first Klu tried to stay facing Harry, but Harry had other
plans.  Hell, ever since he saw that big musclebound clone of Willis', he
had very specific plans.  How he was going to pull it off?  That was
something else entirely.  It wasn't like he could come out and start giving
stage directions, telling them whose was going where.  Somehow he had to use
Klu's insatiable horniness to pull this off.

	Klu was having no end of fun caught in the middle between Unc and this
suddenly playful white guy.  At first he thought Harry's dick was not in the
picture, or he was here for some serious ass pounding from either Bo or him,
or both.  But the more the three played and stroked and rubbed up against
each other, the more Klu could feel this guy was a total player.  Klu's
fingers were all but taking measurements of Harry's expanding cock, fitting
it for some ass-plowing of its own.  So when Harry manhandled him between
the two columns of wet grinding flesh, he was happy to have Bo's meat at his
back-door.  And when Harry twisted him around, and he felt Harry's hardness
at his crack, he was not minding it one bit.  But he knew Bo would not stand
for some stranger fuckin him right in front of him, would he?  He knew
before the night was finished, that nice white dick of his was going to be
rearranging his insides, and yeah, Bo's wide fat meat for sloppy seconds,
all nice and lubed with white spunk... lube?  Shit!

	"Oh no... pops..." Klu moaned, his dick hard and slamming into his uncle's
huge tangling balls "something's pokin at my ass back there'n I think this
guy's gettin ideas all a sudden" alternating between prodding into Unc's
balls just the way he likes, and bending his ass back into Harry's full hard
"pops he's fixin to do me right here!"

	"That right?" Bo dropped into his deepest booming voice, as intimidating as
possible without Harry taking it too seriously "you better not be gettin no
ideas about my boy's ass."

	"Ah... er... no, I mean--"  poor Harry was just getting his dick to feel
normal again when Bo started making angry noises in his face.

	"We better switch before this fool does something to my boy here" Bo and
Klu flipped around, Bo's huge muscled butt pressing into Harry's front
"gotta protect my twelve-year old kid--"

	"Thirteen, remember?" Klu enjoyed this crap no end.

	"Whichever boy" Bo's hands were fighting Klu's for control of their
crotches between them.  Klu looked past Bo's shoulders, catching Harry's
shocked expression as Bo reached behind himself, grabbing Harry's rock-hard
dick, and shoved it down between  his thighs, deep inside that hot crevice,
flexing his muscles up and down and driving Harry crazy with the sensation.
That's when Klu noticed those two other dudes, hanging out by their lockers,
hesitating with their towels, in no big hurry to getting back into those
uniforms.

	"Hey pops" Klu said loud enough for them to hear "I'm thinkin we got
company."

	"What?" Bo tried to pull away and turn.

	"Looks like we got some horny firemen here..."

	"Well don't just stand there" Bo reached behind him, pinning Harry against
him with those massive arms "make'm feel welcome.

	Klu broke away from the two and started walking over to where Lou and
behind him Tommy were finishing drying themselves in slow motion.  His long
black dick waving in front of him would have made him self-conscious in any
other situation.  But by this point even the floodlights and the cameras
were worth no more than a quick glance.  And when he saw their heads turn
and their eyes pop out of their heads, he knew he might have two more loads
to flood his guts.  The way that smaller buff balding guy was watching his
dick almost made this too easy.  By the time he was even with them, that
dick was almost as hard as his own.

	"Don't gotta say nothin" Klu sat down on the bench in that huge gap between
them "it's doin all the talkin for ya" and he swung one leg over the bench
until he was straddling it facing the finest piece of married dick he had
seen in a long time.  The way it was tapered to the head almost made Klu's
butt start whistling.  Tommy was too numb to react when Klu grabbed the hand
holding the towel and pushed it away from his target.  And when he lowered
his head and that mouth was back on Tommy's dick, Klu knew he had some
serious work to do.  Because it was throbbing and thrusting into his mouth
before Klu even had a chance to swallow.

	Tommy watched Klu disentangle himself from Harry and Pops and start coming
at him.  Tommy's first reaction was to back into the locker, hoping to hide
behind Lou somehow.  But seeing that amazing dick on that kid all but waving
at him, hey mister! wanna play? was all it took to get a mirror response in
his own crotch.  By the time that dick and then that wet mouth were in
close, Tommy was praying the kid was gonna do him again.  Before he could
catch Lou's expression he felt that hot wet mouth just swallow him whole,
one big gulp and his dick was experiencing that gut-wrenching pain-pleasure
he only imagined he experienced before.  But this time all the nerve endings
in his dick were firing in slow motion.  Not that premature explosion like
before, all the fireworks going off at once, like some Fourth of July
disaster.  Now he got to feel -- really feel! -- every single inch of his
cock, the head, the spongy underside, the whole damn thing! being worked and
sucked and licked by this kid!  this sexy-as-shit smooth black kid, with his
body of round hard muscles, and his mouth straight from Porn Fantasy
Central.  Tommy grabbed him by the neck and started a steady, relentless,
unstoppable pistoning into his mouth.  When Klu started deep-throating him,
he saw stars.

	Klu had to decide fast what to do with this live one.  Should he let him
blow his load here and now, or string this out more, hoping to get that
perfect dick into his perfect ass.  The hard dick rubbing his shoulder
decided for him.

	He pulled off Tommy's throbbing red dick, wrapping his big hand around his
nuts, tugging them down as he did.  Tommy moaned and yelled,

	"No don't" meeting Lou's gaze, busted and then some "I mean... shit I
almost--"

	"You were gonna blow a load right down this poor kid's throat weren't you?"
Lou tried to sound shocked.  Tommy almost bought it.

	"But... I mean... shit yeah!"

	"Two big firemen" Klu's other hand went to Lou's balls, bigger and hairier
than the other.  He was not into grabbing guy's balls on principle,
especially when they were all gnarly and hairy like this Lou dude, but...
hey, y'gotta do what ya gotta do "takin advantage of a little kid."

	"Some kid" Lou grunted as he felt Klu's mouth on his dick next.  Whatever
he was lacking in the iron department was corrected in the next forty
seconds.  By the time Klu pulled off, there were two major weapons pointing
at him.  Or the ceiling in Tommy's case.

	Lou had never seen Tommy hard before, not like this!  He had not seen
anyone so completely and insanely boned like this, not in the flesh anyway.
The way it arched upwards it would have been pointing straight up and almost
curving backwards into his navel had Klu not been pulling down on Tommy's
pale balls.  Lou looked down at his own cock, bigger and darker, but his
eyes returned again and again to what was arching up from those blond pubes.

	"Big-ass firemen, big fuckin hoses" Klu licked and lapped at one then the
other "big studs, big dicks..."

	"Y'like suckin fireman cock?" Lou looked at Tommy's face, but Tommy was
half way to the moon.

	"Really sexy... really studly!"

	"Kid, sounds like you got a major kink for firemen!" Lou watched the kid's
dick bouncing and weeping, no need for any kind of stroking.  Klu's cock was
happy to be bouncing all by itself, not missing a beat.

	"Yeah..." Klu looked up at Tommy, seeing him slipping over the edge
"especially like this!"

	"Too bad y'can't tell we're firemen."

	"Say wha?"

	"Lou?" Tommy was trying to pull the load from his balls, but Klu's hand
kept getting in the way "let the kid--"

	"Kid y'think it'd be hot to suck this hot firefighter if he's like wearing
his gear when ya do him?"

	"Huh?" Klu was doing everything he could to keep this dude from blowing
another load right here and now.  His fist was making sure there was not
gonna be another accident.

	"Say yes Klu!" from somewhere behind him.  Klu turned but before he could
figure out who it was he heard "say yes!"

	"Okay... yeah I guess" Klu did not care what the fuck they were wearing, or
not.  As long it didn't get in the way of a good hard ass pounding, sooner
rather than later.

	"Y'heard the kid" Lou grinned when he heard the guy at the console yell
out.  He almost gave him the thumbs up but thought better when camera came
in closer "c'mon Tommy..."

	"Y'crazy?"

	"You the crazy one now" Lou gave his shoulder a slight shove "just the
helmet okay?  Okay and the jacket too.  Before ya catch pneumonia!"

	"Funny" Tommy pulled away from that iron grip on his balls and dick "but--"

	"Just go on already" Lou was opening the locker, all but throwing a helmet
-- his own helmet! -- at him.  Tommy grabbed it and tossed it on.  With no
resistance on it now, his dick slapped against his hard-muscled belly with a
wet plop!

	The helmet Tommy flipped on was a size or two larger than his, so it sagged
down, covering his face.  Everything above his chin was in deep shadow.  It
looked slightly comical until Lou realized Tommy could not see.  His dick
gave a hard lurch with the thought,

	"Here I'll help ya" he pulled one arm into the heavy thick jacket, again
his own, then the other, and tugged it up over his shoulders.  Tommy stood
there, almost drowning in the wrong gear.  It did not look as bad as a kid
at Halloween in his dad's clothes, but Tommy felt slightly ridiculous.  That
was until he felt that hot mouth back on his dick again.  He started lunging
into the waiting hole, knowing he was gonna lose it real soon.  A long deep
blowjob, the first one of his long career, and nothing could stop it!

	"Keep your hands in yer pockets" he heard Lou say, and before he could
object, felt them being shoved into the deep stiff receptacles.  His right
hand brushed into a piece of paper at the exact moment he felt that hot
mouth leave his cock, the cool air hitting the wet flesh.  He had the grunt
half-way up his throat when that mouth was back on the underside of his
dick, just rubbing it up and down the underside.  He noticed the rough
surface feeling different somehow, when a hand pulled it down and the whole
length was back inside that hot wet mouth.  And this time the mouth was not
toying with him, it was giving his cockhead a frantic sucking up and down up
and down.  That did it!  Tommy did not get his hands out of those pockets
before he was emptying his balls into that mouth, feeling it choke and gag
as it was flooded with his second load of the evening.  He was about to grab
the person''s head when it pulled off his spasming tube, and again the hot
lips were on his shaft and then whooosh! it gobbled him up again.  It felt
like he pumped out another few spurts in response.

	Even after grabbing Klu's head and pumping into him again and again, he did
not pull off his cock.  Only when it had gone down to the point of almost
being painful did Tommy finally ease his cock back to fresh air.  As he did
someone pulled the helmet off his sweaty forehead.  As his eyes adjusted to
the white glare, there was Lou's big stupid grin meeting his dazed
sex-glazed look.

	"Go take a shower" Lou was sipping from another bottle of that pale blue
sports drink "y'smell like sex."

	"Wow..." was the best he could do before Lou directed him around the end of
the bench and towards the doorway.  Once he was gone, Klu gave Lou a smug
look.

	"Dude you are the stupidest shit!"

	"Why's that?"

	"Why didn't ya just--"

	"And him know it'z me?  Not a chance!"

	"You straight white boys are somethin else, y'know that?"

	"I'm learnin..." Lou finished the bottle and tossed it in the bottom of the
locker.

	"Gimme one a those."

	"They're warm."

	"Fuck I don't care" Klu looked over where Harry and Bo were now on the
weight bench.  Bo was crouching over it with Harry's hands working his balls
and crack in tandem.  Bo was too busy enjoying the attention to be worrying
much about all the activities coming from back by the lockers "hey pops!"

	"Wha..?" Bo turned his head, trying to focus through the fogged glasses.

	"Ya thirsty?" Klu took two of the less warm bottles and brought them over
to Bo and Harry.

	"Yeah thanks" Bo took one and unscrewed the cap.  He was almost finishing
it when he looked down at Harry, still rubbing and tugging at his privates
"can't keep yer hands off my meat can ya?"

	"You want me to stop?"

	"Fuck no..." Bo finished the bottle and tossed it across the stage into the
darkness, "just never had no one so crazy for my dick... besides you Kl--I
mean son."

	"Pops y'know ya got the grand prize there, right?" Klu shoved the bottle
into Harry's muscled shoulder.  He relinquished his hold on Bo's butt only
after Klu unscrewed it for him.  Like Bo he had it downed and tossed in ten
seconds flat.

	"What about you?" Klu heard from that big fireman back at the lockers.

	"Yeah fine" Klu went back to him, not really wanting to find out the dude's
story.  After seeing him chow down on his buddie's dick, he was thinking
maybe this dude was eager to get into it after all.  So far he'd been
playing the sit-back-and-see game.  And Klu was fed up with that shit; he
wanted to get this party rocking!

	"Dude ain't you ready for some serious cum-dumpin?" Klu took a swig or two,
one eye on Lou "you ain't been doin shit -- not til your bud showed serious
wood--"

	"Shut up about that okay?" Lou checked to see if he heard, but Tommy was
somewhere under a running shower from how it sounded.

	"Whazzup with that?"

	"Don't sweat it kid okay?"

	"You gonna get down or ain't ya?" Klu finished his drink, and just like
that grabbed Lou's dick.  As he expected, Lou pulled away "you just messin
with us?"

	"No!  I mean..."

	"Dude either you with the big dogs or you outa here, okay?"  Klu went over
to his locker, opened it, and fished out his gym bag.  He knew what props
they gave him for tonight.  He dug down beneath the various rubber items,
until he found what he was looking for.  He pulled out a collection of
O-rings, as well as the familiar white tube.  He turned back to Lou who was
watching all this, "so you in or out?"

	"Shit..." Lou looked over at Bo and Harry who were feeling each other up
again.  He knew as soon as Tommy came from the showers he'd want to split.
As much as he was the instigator of all this, Lou knew he should wrap this
up as well.  So when Klu came over and sat down on the bench in front of
him, he was a bit concerned.

	"Well why you're makin up your mind" Klu reached out and grabbed Lou.
Right in the nads.

	Lou jerked back and banged his butt into the locker door.  He winced but
this time Klu was not taking no for an answer.  After a bit of hands flying
and grabbing, Klu grabbed Lou's wrist,

	"Look muthuh, you playin or not?"

	"Fuck..." Lou wanted to see what the kid had in mind now.  When he brought
one of those black plastic rings to his scrotum, he was more intrigued than
resistant.  Klu caught the reaction,

	"Yeah, just chill out dude" Klu slipped one of Lou's balls through the
ring, then the other as well.  Lou was enjoying the kid tugging at his
balls, hell anyone touching him down there was a novelty.  And that mouth on
his dick before, even if it was for all of fifteen seconds, was enough to
get his attention.  Yeah, Lou had been on the receiving end of one or two
blowjobs in the past.  He hated to admit it.  Two at best.  So when he
looked down and there was the kid grabbing his fat italian dick and before
he knew it, was tugging it through the ring as well, he felt himself
swelling back again.  Klu felt it too, and made sure the ring was pulled all
the way to the base, both balls tugged tight as well, before Lou got to
enjoying all this attention too much.  Lou looked down, seeing his goods in
a real honest-to-goodness cockring, and his dick swelled out full, enjoying
this novel sensation like nobody's business!  He had heard about these
things, even seen a few in that dirty book store, but get up the nerve to go
ahead and buy one?  You kidding?

	"Like that don'tcha?" Klu was tugging and stroking Lou's cock, now filled
and swollen, veins popping and head flaring.  Lou gave himself a tug as
well, super impressed with what this was doing to his already significant
dick.  When Klu's mouth joined his hand to complete the effect, he leaned
forward, the taut skin going crazy with what the kid was doing with his
tongue!  Once Klu got the big dude hot and ready, he pulled away, "yeah I
knew you'd come around."

	"Oh don't stop... keep sucking me..."

	"I'm thinkin somethin else" Klu straightened up "for this sausage" giving
it a few friendly strokes for good measure.  When Klu felt Lou's hand return
the favor, he knew he was interested.

	"Whatya mean, somethin else?"

	Klu broke away, a evil smile curling his lip, "hey pops?"

	"Yeah?" Bo looked up, glad to pull away from this Harry dude.  So far the
two of them had been exchanging half-hearted hand jobs, neither one of them
pushing it.  Harry's hand left Bo's cock and balls at the first opportunity.
  He went back to tugging on himself, glad everything was working again.
But his balls were still sore where a red strap mark remained.  He saw Lou,
or rather what was sticking from his hairy crotch.  Harry decided to keep
his distance.

	"Thinkin it's time to turn this party out" holding up the tube, stroking
himself with the other hand.

	"Put that away before someone gets hurt!"

	"C'mon Un-I mean Pops" Klu came over to Bo "ain't it time we show these
white boys some real fun?"

	"What is that shit?" Lou was right behind him "lube?"

	"Klu enough" Bo tried to grab it from him.  Klu pulled it away, then
smirked and handed it to him.

	"Go on... pops" Klu went over to the bench, and started making some
adjustments to it "I'm sick of all this fuckin around.  Let's get to the
real shit!"

	"Klu you better not be meaning what..." Bo cut himself off when he saw Klu
monkey the bench until it was horizontal, then stretch his naked smooth body
down onto its leather surface.  On his belly.  His arms wrapped around the
bench, grabbing the metal legs .  His legs were spread to either side, his
knees almost touching the floor, his ass cheeks spread wide enough to get
Bo's attention.  The camera squealed and squeaked its ways over to the side
of the stage "what you doin?!?!"

	"Do it pops" Klu rested the side of head on the leather seat, smelling how
many guys there before him "let's get this game on!"

	"Daaamn" Harry looked at Lou, who sat back down on his wooden bench, not
sure if this was real or not.  The kid?  The kid was begging to be...
buttfucked?  No fuckin way!  If anyone was gonna be on the receiving end, it
was that Harry dude right?

	"You ain't gonna do it!" Harry tried to put himself between Bo and Klu
"c'mon!" thinking reverse psychology might work.  And with these two
witnesses, his nasty plans from before were growing more elusive.  Or not?
He looked at Lou sitting there, his one hand covering? no stroking his cock.

	"Hell no I ain't" Bo shoved the tube into Harry's crotch, his hand flying
up to protect himself "but you gonna!"

	"What?" Harry grabbed the sharp metal tube before it did any damage to his
already damage flesh "I'm gonna do what?" you want me to fuck your kid --
real or not -- right here?  In front of all these witnesses?

	"Lube'm up" Bo stood there, nodding his head like it was obvious "he ain't
gonna take no for an answer!"

	"What?  You want me to stick my fingers... in his..."

	"Your choice" Bo looked over at Lou, then back at Harry "his butt or...
yours" giving his dark brown cock a tug for emphasis.

	"But..."

	"Hey Harry" Lou yelled over "my bet's on your ass."

	"Yer gonna lose that bet" Harry unscrewed the tube, knowing it was gonna be
the green shit.  He jabbed a hole with cap and sure enough, his palm ran
green "or you wanna get in on this?"

	"You wish" Lou looked at Bo, seeing him return again and again to catch his
eye.  It was starting to make him very nervous.  If that big muscle dude has
plans for his ass, he was a goner.  So the more he stayed out of the action,
the longer his rectum stayed intact.

	Harry felt his palm start to respond to the gel, remembering what it did to
his insides the night before.  He was fine most of the day, and not until
the scene in the shower with him and Klu did his butt remind him of what
brought him here.  He was real glad it was gonna be the kid's ass and not
his on the receiving end of this shit.  Maybe that was what these two had
planned tonight; a couple of lubed asses and maybe some plugs and the script
would be finished.  Except he didn't see any plugs or dildoes lying around.

	He rubbed his greased palm up and down the smooth baby-soft crack, amazed
how hairless it was, how the tight muscles responded under the slick
unblemished skin.  When he brought his middle finger to Klu's hole he
assumed that would draw protests from somewhere.  But all Klu did was lean
back into it, a deep moan escaping from his gut.

	"Klu you sure bout this?" Harry applied more of the gel to his finger and
pushed it in through the red puckering ring "you know what this is gonna do
to your insides?"

	"Yeah" Klu moaned, not looking up when he felt Bo's shadow come over his
face "let's get this goin."

	"Maaan kid" Harry's middle finger was joined by his index, the muscle
starting to relax as Harry twisted and rubbed.  He removed his fingers and
applied a large glob right to that loosening ring, then forced it in as far
as it would go.  He had the beginning of the third finger forcing in when he
heard behind him,

	"What the hell!"

	"Chill Tommy" Lou saw him coming through the doorway, wet and red.  He was
half-way to the bench when he saw what was happening on the other side of
the stage.

	"What are you doing to that kid?"  Tommy did not bother to find a towel but
headed over there, trailing water everywhere "stop!"

	"No..." Klu turned his head, seeing Tommy, or rather his wet blond crotch
even with his face "maaaaan, do that thing again with your... yeaaaaah"
feeling Harry's middle finger wiggling and banging into his knob.

	"Stop that" Tommy tried to pull Harry away, but Bo's massive arm reached
across Tommy's chest, sliding off the wetness until it found enough leverage
to persuade him his heroics were unnecessary.

	"Let'm!"  Bo's forearm pressed against Tommy's sternum enough to keep him
in place.

	"But ain't that your kid?  You don't want--"

	"Ain't what I'm wantin, it's what he's wantin."

	"Fuck" Tommy caught Klu's expression "ain't he hurting you?"

	"No way..." Klu closed his eyes "oh.... maaaan" as the fingers went back in
"I want somethin SERIOUS in there now!  Do it!"

	"No don't even think about that" Tommy looked at Bo, c'mon say something!
You gotta stop this!  But Bo just looked down past his muscled forearm, down
to Tommy's wet crotch.  Tommy Junior was so dismayed by this turn of events
it was starting to lengthen.  Bo gave a chuckle and the back of his hand
traveled down until it was pressing into his wet blond pubes.

	"Think about what?" Bo rubbed against Tommy's responding cock once or twice
"about you getting off on this?"

	"Fuck no!" Tommy looked around for Lou "c'mon Lou, do something!"

	"Just the thing" Lou found Klu's piles of cockrings, selecting just the
right one "okay Tommy boy I'm gonna save ya" he came over and just like that
gave Tommy's balls a nice slap with the cold towel he was using to hide his
little present.

	"Ohwoh" Tommy buckled in half, more from surprise than from any pain.  His
balls were even more surprised when Lou's hand came up and gave them a
friendly tug.  This time when he tried to double over, Bo's crotch was there
to press against his married virgin ass.  Tommy lurched forward just as Lou
looped the black rubber ring around his left nut.  Tommy's hands were trying
to cover himself so fast, you would have thought  someone just shoved an ice
cube into his groin.  Or worse a camera.

	He looked at Lou, ignoring that second camera maybe a foot from his left
hip,

	"Man!  What ya doin grabbin me in the nads!"

	"Here you do it" Lou picked up the O-ring from where it landed "go on,
bud."

	"Hell no" Tommy looked at it like it was gonna bite him "that's nasty!"

	"Then it's nasty" Lou wiped it off "want me to lick it clean?"

	"You'd do that too" Tommy grabbed it from him "you're--"

	"Crazy enough to do it.  You got it" Lou looked at what Tommy was doing "no
not like that.  Pull your balls through it first -- oh they'll fit.  Yeah
like that.  Okay now point your dick down into it -- no not that way --
y'want me t'do it?  Okay okay thought you'd figure it out.  Okay now pull it
all the way back.  Yeah like that--"

	"Damn" Tommy looked down at himself, all stretched and puffing.  Somehow
Lou knew that slap with the towel would be enough to slow down his
stiffening before, so when he tucked his dick through the ring, it was just
in time.  By the time he pulled it back to the roots, he was boning fast
"damn..."

	"Look at you Tommy" Lou gave himself a tug, enjoying this big time "that
dick of yours is like twice the size now."

	"Maaaan" Tommy gave it a tug, camera or no camera "I can't believe it.  My
own dick..." he looked down at himself, then compared it to Lou's swollen
cock as well.  Both of them were sporting major irons.  When Lou gave the
head a slap with his cockhead, Tommy surprised himself with how good it
felt.  If this is what dicking around with a bud felt like, well then okay!

	He caught the slight smile on Lou, and before he could make a smart comment
said,

	"Okay okay y'don't gotta say it.  It's almost worth it, just to feel this"
rubbing his balls, noticing how full and tight they were, how sensitive they
were with the pressure.  And the way his dick was pointing straight out
instead of up against his navel made it even stranger.  And hornier.  He
looked over at Harry, and damn if it didn't look like he was rubbing his
dick up and down that kid's crack.

	"No way!" Tommy pulled away from Lou and Bo, all indignant outrage and
righteousness "you can't do that!  He's only a kid!"

	"Fuuuuck" was Klu's response.  He felt that cock rubbing against his
tingling burning hole, ready to do some major work inside where all that
throbbing was driving him to the point of screaming.  When he felt that warm
tube pull away, that was it!  He was pissed! "y'gonna do it or what?  Enough
of fuckin round here!" pulling himself up to his elbows, turning his head so
they could see his face, sweating and angry.  He rubbed the wetness from his
face "you!"

	"What?  Me?" Tommy froze with one hand on Harry's shoulder.

	"Yeah you!  Mister perfect dick!"

	"What about--" his glance went down to his crotch by instinct.  Okay, can't
argue with the kid.

	"Y'gonna let this dude put his rod in me or--"

	"Of course not!"

	"Or YOU gonna do it?"

	"WHAT!?!?!" Tommy looked at Harry, expecting a thousand objections to shout
out from everywhere.  Instead he heard that deep barrel-chested laugh from
Pops back there.  He was too spooked to turn, staring at Harry instead, like
this was all his fault.

	"This is fuckin nuts!"

	"No... this is fuckin" Harry turned back to Klu, and with a slight tug
lined his dick up and rammed it against Klu's greasy crack.  He was so loose
the head popped right in.  Klu gave out a yelp, then realized what it was
and his ass muscles clenched and unclenched as he adjusted his weight.  He
leaned back until half of Harry was massaging his tight lubed hole.

	"And this is nuts!" Harry's hand reached out to grab Tommy's balls, but
Tommy had the reflexes of someone who did this for a living, pulling away in
a split second like he was dodging a bullet.  Unfortunately, all the booze
and drinks in his body threw his timing off a critical millisecond.  So
instead of Tommy's balls, Harry's greased fingers caught Tommy just below
the head of his cock.  He let out a yelp, but that kept him busy long enough
for Harry to throw some mean lunges into Klu's tight ass.  Klu's back and
shoulders flexed with the sensation, the muscles cording and straining
enough to be visible through all that full fleshiness.

	"No!" Tommy's hand was trying to figure out why his dick was giving him no
end of pleasure suddenly, and the hand rubbing and twisting around the stem
came away greasy and a bit greenish.  He looked at Lou and Bo, hoping
someone would come to his rescue, no he meant the kid's rescue.  No, his
dick started yelling, HIS rescue!

	"What the hell?? What is this--"

	"Somethin right?" Bo smiled, looking almost victorious.

	"But your kid!  Ain't you gonna--"

	"Guess yer right" Bo came over where Klu was propped on his elbows, his
head thrown back in agonized pleasure "well boy what y'want me t'do?"

	Klu's response was to reach forward and with a tug and a twist, move Bo
until he was almost straddling the front of the bench.  And then Klu lifted
that elephant pizzle into his mouth and in front of all of them start
sucking him off.  Bo grabbed Klu's shoulders for leverage, his flaccid cock
enjoying the attention enough to ignore the protests from Tommy.  Even Lou
made some grunts, but those might have been for other reasons.

	Harry's lunges into Klu's loosening hole were getting more and more urgent
as the gel was taking effect.  He felt the familiar insane stimulation
beginning and his dick was pumping again and again into the kid all by
itself.  At one point he tried to catch Klu's expression to see if he was
hurting him, but Klu looked to be enjoying himself, a dick in each end.  So
Harry started going for broke, ready to pop a major load deep into that
burning hot, tingling hole.  Before he could finish himself he felt Tommy's
arms around his waist and he was yank free of that victory.

	"What the fuck!" Harry tried grabbing Tommy, equally matched in the
strength department "lemme--"

	"Let you blow your load in him?" Tommy tried to sound outraged but it
sounded more confused than anything.

	"Yeah, so what's--"

	"No one's gonna fight!" Bo boomed out, raising one of those meathooks.  He
meant business "unless ya wanna fight me!"

	"But you saw him!" Tommy hoped now Bo would stop this "he was gonna--"

	"Nothin worth fightin over" Bo looked down at Klu's mouth on his dick
"right boy?"

	"Mmfffmnnn" was the best Klu could manage.

	"Get over here, so I can keep my eye on ya" Bo nodded at Harry.  Harry
hoped like hell he meant Tommy.  He was wrong.  Harry stepped away from
Tommy's struggling long enough for Bo to pull his shiny dick from Klu's
mouth.  All this fighting was getting Bo interested all right.

	"Okay mister perfect dick" Klu turned his head, "y'know what ya gotta
do..."

	"You don't... c'mon kid" Tommy looked from him to Bo, then to Lou.  It
looked like Lou was content to stand there pulling on his enormously swollen
dick "Lou?"

	"Don't look at me" Lou shook his dick at him "this ain't what he's
wanting."

	"But..." Tommy turned back to Bo "but...?"

	"Or ya wanna get on that bench'n take his place?" Bo pointed his fat finger
at him.  Only Klu knew he was just playing him.

	"You telling me you WANT me to--"

	"Shit Tommy" Klu said "how many times I gotta tell ya?  Do it!"

	Tommy looked around, seeing everyone waiting for him to make his move.
What he did next surprised even himself.  He stepped over to Klu and without
any warning just leaned his seven inches of hard projecting cock right into
Klu's crack.  Klu had enough sense to reach behind him and make sure the
head was lined up.  Just in time he positioned it and Tommy's weight lowered
himself down and into Klu's loosened ring.  Klu felt that tapered head ease
into him like it was designed for this.  And it kept sliding in further and
further until he felt those tight balls bang into his flesh.  What Tommy
didn't know about butt-fucking his dick figured out in about three seconds
flat!

	He was pumping into the kid's tight brown ass like it was a race, watching
his bright red cock disappear again and again into that hole.  The times he
screwed his wife, she always made sure the lights were off, she didn't want
such things going on in plain view, she insisted.  So this was the first
time Tommy watched himself fuck.  And not only was it his first eyes open
fuck, it was the first time he was penetrating something like that rich deep
brown flesh.  And that dick doing the pistoning was not his dick; it was a
much improved, bigger, redder, harder version of his paltry excuse for a
cock.  But not any more!  He looked over when he heard Lou yell "aw right!
do it stud!" seeing him jacking off to him!  to HIM!  The big dicked stud
was all horned up on HIM!  He looked up and there was Pops laying that huge
hose into the kid's mouth again, giving that Harry guy a not very gentle
shove next to him.  They were arguing about something, but Tommy's dick was
drowning out everything and everybody.  There was some kind of slippery lube
inside the kid's butt, and it was making his cock even more itchy and
tingling than that brief touch before.  Between the ring around his goods
and the muscles inside the kid, Tommy forgot he had popped a load not more
than fifteen minutes? ago, and his dick blew up to even bigger size and
before he could stop himself started bucking like he was going for broke.
He felt it start, deep down in his balls, a huge orgasm building but he had
no time to stop and before he could even slow down he was spewing his juice
again and again deep into that hot tight spasming hole.  He collapsed on top
of Klu's back, bucking and pumping, pumping and bucking, oblivious to the
lenses pointed at his rape of this kid beneath him.

	"Owww!" Tommy yelled as his eyes flew open, smarting from a wicked slap
across his ass.  He pulled off Klu, seeing Lou's enormous grin.

	"You stud!"

	"Hey that hurt!"

	"Imagine how HE feels" thumbing at Klu.

	"Shit!  I'm sorry!  I didn't--"

	"Don't he ever give it a rest?" Klu pulled off Bo's dick "what's with these
white boys!"

	"They don't know their ass from their dicks" Bo reached down and gave his
dick a tug or two, pulling the skin back and forth over the head a few
times.  It was half-way to glory and enough to scare most of the room.  Only
Klu looked it at with something other than terror.

	"Yeah pops, looks like the monster wants t'play!" Klu eased off the bench,
rubbing his sore muscles, cramped from lying there too long.  He started
twisting and stretching his neck muscles, rubbing his jaw as he did "guess
you like feedin that down my throat, right?"

	"Sure looks like it" Bo stood there in front of everyone, tugging and
stroking "like you ain't enjoyin this" nodding down at Klu's crotch.  All
this stimulation was keeping Klu's own dick full and swinging "y'got plans
for that?"

	"I'm thinkin Harry here wants t'feel this inside him" seeing Harry take a
step back or two, "ain't that right?"

	"What?" Harry looked at Bo, the odd chance he might protect him "me?"

	"I'm thinkin only one stud here's man enough to take that up his ass" Bo
looked at Lou, "right?"

	"Who me?" Lou looked at Harry, ignoring Tommy's quick retreat for the
showers "where'd ya get that idea?"

	"Your dick's sure likin the idea."

	"No... I mean..." trying to hide his semi-permanent hardon "it's just..."

	"Keep yer shirt on!" Bo boomed his trade-mark rumbling laugh "I'm thinkin
someone else here" Bo scanned the room.  He looked at Klu "guess there's no
one else."

	"Y'mean?"  Klu's face lit up, grinning ear to ear.  The cameraman did not
know where to turn, so it zoomed in on Bo.

	"Show these amateurs a thing'r two, right boy?"

	"Just the thing!  Let's show'm..." Klu looked around for his ever-popular
tube of goo "those famous pushups of yers."

	"No Klu, ain't gonna do that!" Bo looked where Klu was heading.  When he
saw him unscrewing the tube, he knew it was gonna happen, right in front of
all these guys.

	"Aw c'mon pops..." Klu was spreading a coating up and down the length of
his cock, seeing it swell and throb with the action of his fist "it'd be
like so awesome..."

	"That's just for... y'know private like..."

	"This ain't private?" hearing a chuckle or two from the darkness.

	"Hell no."

	"C'mon pops" Klu pointed his dick at Bo, a familiar tease between those two
"it's be like... educational n'all..."

	"Ya drive a hard bargain" Bo looked at Klu's dick, shaking his head
"fine..." he looked around seeing what equipment they had.  As he suspected,
there were some exercise mats off in a corner "you!" looking at Lou "enough
jerkin off, gimme a hand."

	"With what?" Lou watched Bo swagger his muscle-bound behind over to the far
end of the stage.  He saw him bend over, pulling several mats from a
disorganized pile behind a table.  Before Bo said more, Lou walked over and
helped him pull two loose, then drag them back to the brightly-lit area.  He
helped Bo fit them together, securing them with their velcro straps.

	"Now what?" Lou crouched on his knees, his crotch taking a break,
half-hidden by his knees.

	"Just like that" Bo got down on his belly, his head inches from Lou's knees
"naw, ain't gonna work.  Ya gonna sit yer ass down on the mat."

	"What for?"

	"Just do it okay?" Bo rolled his eyes "you sure are the most ornery dude I
ever met.  'Why this?' 'why that?' Just relax already!"

	No one argued with Bo when he got into one of those moods.  Klu only
confirmed that.  So Lou flipped onto his butt, stretching his legs out in
front of him.  He leaned back on his hands, expecting the worst.  But all Bo
did was lower himself back down to the mat, his head right between Lou's
thighs.

	Harry came over and stood behind Lou, thinking he might discourage him from
backing out of the activities if things got too kinky.  He braced himself
over Lou's broad back, wishing he could hump his load out of himself onto
the back of Lou's head somehow, he was that horny.  An entire day's worth of
juice was backed up with no place to go, and someone was gonna fix that
problem real soon.  He placed his hands on Lou's shoulders, expecting him to
give him some shit, but Lou was more interested in what Bo was up to.  Just
when he thought that black hercules was going to lie there on the floor
between Lou's legs, Klu came over and lay down on top of him!  Bo let out a
grunt with the additional weight, as Klu wriggled and slid until he was
balanced just right.  When they saw Bo spread his legs a bit, they had a bad
idea where this was going.  And when Bo lifted his huge muscled ass, and Klu
reached beneath himself and pressed his midsection down, both Harry and Lou
were close enough to see Bo's face twist with a fierce grimace, clenching
his teeth as Klu's lubed dick entered him.  They could see Klu's ass muscles
clench as he thrust forward, then unclench as he pulled back a bit, lining
himself up better.  After two or three serious jabs he was buried in Bo's
hole.

	"Daaaaaamn" Bo moaned, sweat starting to bead everywhere.  He lifted his
head and placed his palms just outside of Lou's large hairy thighs.  As the
cameras came around, Bo pushed his shoulders and chest off the floor, Klu
hanging on to his slippery back as best he could.  Once he balanced the
additional weight, he straightened his back, and his entire weight, all
two-ninety pounds of muscle and meat, as well as Klu's body thrown in for
good measure, were lifted up, supported by those massive shoulders and arms.
  With all eyes on him, Bo started a slow and mind-boggling series of
pushups, slow enough for Klu to stay balanced, but steady enough to bring a
gasp or two from the room.  When Lou thought he had seen it all, Bo lowered
his head until his chin was grazing Lou's crotch with every dip.  He didn't
understand Bo's grunts but when he slid forward, further down between Bo's
hands, Bo's mouth lowered itself onto Lou's vertical shaft.  He gulped a
good two or three inches of it before he powered himself back up.  Lou
grabbed his dick around the base, making sure to point it into Bo's mouth on
the next descent, all the while watching Klu's ass muscles clench and relax,
clench and relax, knowing Bo's butt was filled with his son's hard dick.
After maybe ten of those amazing pushups Bo lowered himself down into Lou's
crotch, bending his waist until his weight was flat on the mat.  Klu
continued his assault as Bo's mouth came to rest on Lou's dick.

	Harry could do little but stand there, his dick pressed against the back of
Lou's neck, rubbing himself faster and faster onto Lou, watching the amazing
performance right in front of him.  When he saw Bo lower himself down to the
mat, he was getting ready to come around and let Bo worry about another pile
of meat on top of him as he jumped on top of Klu in turn.  But Tommy was
coming out of the showers, not sure he was seeing this right.

	Tommy came over, dripping wet and rubbing the water from his eyes.  He was
about to say something when Lou signaled him to chill.  Bo saw the motion
and turned his head, seeing another spectator for his performance.

	"Get off me boy" Bo snarled.  Klu pulled his shiny hard length from Bo's
butt, no doubt now he had been deep inside him the whole time.

	"But pops, I ain't--"

	"Kids!" Bo looked around at the other guys, rubbing his shoulders "all they
thinkin about is gettin off!"

	"Who ain't?" Harry looked at Tommy like he was the next one on the
receiving end of someone's dick "right?"

	"Were you guys doing...?"

	"What it look like?" Bo raised himself off the floor, his front smudged
with sweat and dust.  Tommy tossed him the closest, cleanest towel he could
find "thanks.  You all right for a..."

	"For a married guy?" Lou could not resist.

	"Shut up Lou."

	Bo took the towel and mopped himself off as best he could.  He went over to
the bench and lay down on his back.  And just like that he lifted his knees
up almost to his shoulders, his shiny butt exposing his recently fucked
hole.  Everyone was too shocked to say anything.  Except Klu.  He had his
dick lined up before anyone could stop him.

	"What -- wait!" Tommy looked at Lou still sitting on the mat "you ain't
gonna--"

	"Oh I'm gonna all right" Lou went over and straddled Bo from behind, laying
his balls on Bo's forehead.  He started a slow steady wank, wishing the
angle was better to slip it back in that hot mouth of his.  But that O-ring
had other ideas.

	Tommy stood there in shock as Klu's dick found its target and pushed its
way back into Bo's stretched hole.  He was in a hurry this time, not in the
mood for any more interruptions.  He brought Bo's massive legs over his
shoulders, crouching into the best fuck in a long time.

	Harry looked at Tommy, daring him to try something, then went over to see
what Bo's reaction to all this was.  He looked down, seeing Bo's hand
tugging at the tube between his thighs, a slow steady tugging as Klu's
pounding was growing more and more urgent and forceful.  If he was going to
make his plan succeed it would have to happen soon.

	"Ya gettin off on this?" Harry's hands started rubbing up and down Bo's
massive shiny pecs "ya like havin yer kid plow yer butt?  Ya like taking
dick up the chute like that?"

	"Fuck!" Bo grunted as Harry's hands worked his pecs, finding and rubbing
his nipples.  He leaned back, almost expecting that other guy to feed him
his dick on top of everything, but all Bo felt were those nasty hairy balls
of his rubbing his forehead and nose.  But his fist was getting a real nice
reaction from his dick now, Klu finding his knob and giving it a royal
pounding.  Damn, if there's one thing that kid knows how t'do, it's fuck!

	"Oh fuck oh fuck" Klu was pounding and thrusting faster and harder, just
seconds away from blowing his load.  He looked around fast, seeing who was
gonna pull him away or do something stupid, but even that guy with the
perfect dick was just standing there, his hand straying down to his crotch.
Before anyone changed their mind, Klu gave a final deep lunge and that's all
she wrote!  His balls pumped out a steady load of hot cream deep into that
hole, just like he was promised.  He pulled out and deposited the last of
his jizz on his uncle's balls, white and gooey drooling down his hairy
wrinkled nuts.

	"Fuck... me" Klu looked around, expecting something other than a bunch of
white dudes with their jaws hanging open "wow..." he looked at Bo "wow...
this is my idea of a par...TAY!"

	What happened next was so fast that Lou had little time to react.  Before
he could straighten up, Harry had grabbed Bo's knees and lifted them back
up, his own cock covered with spit and homing in on Bo's swollen ring.  Bo
was either too slow or too horned to stop Harry from entering him.  And Klu
had dropped to his knees in front of Tommy, and that perfect dick was
rapidly being sucked back to its perfect hard state.  Lou stood there, his
dick in hand, feeling like he just lost a game of musical chairs.  Or
musical dicks in this case.

	Harry reached down and picked up those glasses from where they had been
knocked to the floor.  Without coming unplugged, he grabbed them and put
them back on Bo's face.

	"What the fuck?" Bo tried to grab them from him "what's the big idea?"

	"I know you're liking this!" Harry gave his dick another shove into Bo for
emphasis "so humor me okay?  Guys with glasses get my nut, okay?"

	"Fuckin weird-ass..."

	"Weird ass is right!" shoving in time to the beat "I can tell this is
gettin ya all hot" Harry reached down and grabbed Bo's swollen rubber-hard
dick, or at least tried to get his hand around it "this fuckin log tells me
this! is! just! what! you! need!" lunging again and again into him "right?"

	"Oh fuck..." Bo threw his head back as Harry's other hand went back to
working over his pecs and tits.  Man, this dude knew all his buttons!
"yeah... fuck me blind with that stick!"

	"I could pump a load outa ya right now!  Couldn't I?"

	"Ah... oh..." Bo lay there, his entire body quaking with every lunge from
Harry's powerful thrusts.  If there was one this Harry knew how to do, it
was fuck someone senseless.  And having this huge musclehead riding his dick
was too much for words.  It almost made the last week worthwhile.  Almost.

	"But I ain't gonna let ya get yer nut... not yet" Harry's hand sped up,
tightening his grip on Bo's enormous cock, sliding the skin back and forth
over the tightening head, squeezing a drop of two of clear fluid from the
pissslit "nah, ya ain't gonna cum just yet" feeling his own cockhead banging
into Bo's knob inside that slippery, tingling hole, knowing the damn gel was
gonna pull his load from him real soon "cause I know where y'wanna deposit
yer jizz, right?"

	"What... what you..."

	"There's only one hole can take this" squeezing and teasing the tube just
below the head, rubbing up and down the fat protruding underside of Bo's
fully hard cock "only one hole already been on the receiving end of this
butt splitter, ain't I right?"

	"Oh... ah... " Bo was feeling Harry's dick doing amazing things to his
prostate, the damn gel making it intense enough to get his dick primed and
ready to start some serious cum-dumping.  This dude knew exactly what he was
doing "what?"

	"Yer boy there" Harry's dick was coming down the home stretch "he's gonna
want this in him right?  All your juice getting ready to blow, just ready to
pump it into his boy hole right?"

	"What you sayin?"

	"Y'wanna fuck him don't ya?  Ya wanna fuck yer boy, don't ya?"

	"I can't be doin--"

	"We get him nice and stretched already.  Now he's ready for the real
thing!" Harry's hand a blur up and down Bo's cock, driving him crazy with
the approaching orgasm "right?  y'gonna fuck him now right?"

	"Oh... ah..." Bo's hips started bucking, thrusting his cock up into Harry's
hand, thrusting his ass back onto that cock.  Harry saw the signals and let
go.  Bo's eyes flew open with outrage as Harry pulled out of that clenched
hole, and just like that he started pulling his load out of his red flaring
cock, hitting Bo right in the cock with the first several shots.  Bo's legs
shot down to the floor as Harry finished himself all over Bo's front.  He
almost nodded at the camera as he gave his cock a victory shake.

	Bo struggled to sit up, his huge frame moving like a massive dangerous
landslide towards Harry.  By the time Bo was on his feet, Lou was coming
around to throw himself between the two.  But Bo just looked down at Lou's
front, then up to his face with a sneer,

	"That all you good for?" watching Lou's hand giving himself a steady
stroke.

	"What?"

	"All y'been doin all night... jerkin yer meat."

	"But..."

	"Even yer buddy over there's havin more fun" they turned and there was
Tommy in his new favorite hobby, pumping his hard dick in and out of a
receptive mouth.

	"Funny" Lou was pissed enough to try it "yeah my dick's ready for some
fuckin of its own" and he reached around and grabbed Bo's ass!

	"Some other time" Bo swatted it away "but maybe this dude's right, maybe
it's time this thing gets some real action" grabbing his alarming hardon and
swinging it at Lou.  Lou almost took a step back to avoid getting clubbed
with it "and like he said, you white boys would be in some serious shit if I
tried to make you take this" he looked at Harry "except maybe you!"

	"What kinda crack--"

	"You would just love this thing rearranging yer bowels, but yer shit outa
luck" Bo grabbed Lou back the arm, enjoying his panic "so you just get to
dream about what this ol meat'd feel like" he steered Lou away from Harry.
They went to where Klu and Tommy were having no end of fun "hey boy!"

	Klu broke off sucking that perfect dick, "yeah pops?"

	"I'm feelin mighty horny here boy."

	"Pops?" Klu looked around, seeing everyone stare at him "what?"

	"You thinkin y'ready for me yet?"

	"Oh no pops!  Please not that!" Klu was a lousy actor. Even Tommy could see
him trying to hide his smile "y'know I can't--"

	"How about this t'stretch ya out first?" Bo grabbed Lou's dick and gave it
a shake.  It enjoyed having a different hand pull at it and gave off a happy
bead of pre-cum.

	"Hey... you don't want me..." Lou looked at Klu, expecting him to pull away
in total horror at the mere suggestion of it.

	"Daddy no... don't make me..."

	"You behave yerself boy and do what yer told" Bo nodded at Lou "go easy.
He ain't used to such a real man" looking at Harry "havin his ass like
that."

	Lou looked at Tommy, his dick straight out, not knowing what to do.  Lou
shrugged his shoulders, again having his bragging and posturing called out
in front of these guys.  Before anyone said anything, he grabbed that tube
of lube the kid seemed to be so crazy for, squeezed a huge glob right onto
his dick, smeared it over the head and before Klu could brace himself, bent
over that perfect muscled ass and found the hole.  He pressed and squeezed
and before he could believe it himself, the kid let the head force its way
into him.  Klu moaned and let out a strangled whine, but Lou directed him
down to his hands and knees, directing him back towards Tommy's neglected
dick, and with a minimal amount of finesse started forcing more and more of
his fat italian sausage deeper into the kid's hot ass.  He was just getting
used to the difference in tightness when the burning and itching started.
It felt like some insane kind of spanish fly was working its way into his
sensitive skin.  He was about to yell and pull out when he felt Bo behind
him, crouching down like he was about to do the same thing to his ass he was
doing to Klu's.  Any thoughts of pulling backwards were dismissed and he
rammed himself all the way into Klu's butt, his hairy pubes rubbing against
that smooth taut ass.

	Klu took a few seconds to adjust to the significant girth of this dick
ramming into him.  He had been in practice for this most of the week, and
when Bo suggested this evening, he made sure he was stretched enough for
Bo's battering.  Still this guy, with all his brutish clumsiness, was enough
to make Klu wince.  But not enough to make him cry uncle!  Once he got used
to the fullness of it, he leaned forward and took that perfect dick in his
mouth again.  This dude had the sweetest dick, and the best cum ever.  He
could suck on this one and barely notice the fat lob banging into his knob
now.  When he felt someone's hand come around and start a steady pulling on
him, he thanked his lucky stars.  And knelt there on his hands and knees,
two dicks filling him up and he was in fuckin pig heaven!

	He was too into it to notice his bowels filling with hot thick cum, Lou
spasming his load into Klu before he had time to enjoy the rest of the ride.
  But when Lou felt his burning cum sear through his pissslit, he was in a
big hurry to pull out of there!  Before anyone could stop him he was
half-running, half-sliding into the showers, cold water flooding his crotch
like he was on fire.  By the time the water warmed, he had rinsed and soaped
his crotch several times.

	Lou staggered out of the shower area, knowing he had to face the music.  He
had fucked the kid!  Right there in front of Tommy, in front of his dad?  in
front of cameras, in front of the whole world!  Now that his balls were
emptied, he was looking at this evening in a different light.  All the
bragging, all the dares, all of it caught up with him.  He fell into his own
trap, he fucked himself good this time.  How would he ever face Tommy?  The
only person that mattered.

	He went into the locker area, expecting them to be standing there, looking
at him like the idiot he was.  Boy was he surprised to see no one was paying
the least attention to him.  What they were doing was something he only
imagined in his crazier drunken jack-off fantasies.

	Tommy had his back to him, his white ass flexing and thrusting his dick
into Klu's mouth, his hands grabbing the kid's head like it might fall off.
Klu was bent forward, his ass being pounded by... by Bo!  Lou came closer,
seeing Harry pressing his crotch hard against Bo's ass.  The three of them
-- the four of them! -- were glued together like shrink-wrapped sex toys,
with Klu scrunched the worst.  Bo and Tommy were practically squeezing him
to death between them, and Harry was not giving Bo much more room.  Just
standing there watching this reminded Lou his cockring was still on.  And
getting tighter by the second.  Without even touching himself, the sight of
the fuck pile-up was bringing his cock down and out, the itching returning
with a vengeance.

	Harry saw him, or rather his dick coming towards them fast.  And the only
two unfilled holes were Tommy's and his!  And he knew Lou would never dare
to poke his married buddy with all this going on.  Harry pulled out of Bo
fast, almost happy to give his cock a rest.  So when Lou started waving that
thing in his direction, Harry pointed at Bo.  Lou got over the shock fast,
and bent over Bo before he had time to notice.  Lou's wet crotch was rubbing
into Bo's hard glutes in no time flat.  Harry was back by the cameraman
having a quick whispered conversation just as fast.

	The amateurs were the first to blow, Tommy's thrusts into Klu's mouth
steady and shallow as his last orgasm shattered out of him.  Seeing that,
Lou's second was milked from him by Bo's expert contractions, the ass
muscles almost snapping his dick off at the base.  They both staggered back,
somehow finding their way to the bench, sitting there with aching itching
dicks, watching Bo getting into his rhythm.

	"Not bad..." Tommy looked at Lou sitting next to him, and gave him a
friendly elbow to the gut "cum breath..."

	Lou smiled back, then the smile crashed to the floor in shock "what?!?!"

	"Yeah... we're cool" Tommy just nodded "but we're gonna talk.  And you're
gonna buy."

	Lou was too freaked to respond.  He just turned his head to the sound of
the steady groaning and wet slapping noise.  The two sat there side by side
and watched Bo continue his relentless assault, deep and slow, shallow and
fast, his hand tugging at Klu's dick with the same intensity.  Klu lasted as
long as he could, taking Bo's steady thrusts for a good ten minutes before
his prostate yelled and exploded, Klu's cock spasming in Bo's hand as he
dumped his load down onto the mat.  Bo held him tight as he raced for the
finish line, his other hand deep in his own crack as his cock swelled to the
bursting point and erupted time and time again deep inside Klu's loose
stretched ass.  He hardly noticed his moustache was hanging from his chin...