Date: Sat, 15 Apr 2006 16:17:16 -0700 (PDT)
From: Mark Wolf <pdxwolf@yahoo.com>
Subject: Budapest - 02

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Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic
sexual language and actions between adult males. If
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do not read any further. Please note that you must
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This is a work of fiction and any similarity between
real people or events is purely coincidental.


Chapter 2 The Household


I laid with Norbee for quite a while feeling every
inch of his young body.  My cock, still inside the
warm confines of his tight ass, had softened.  I
decided to slip out of my houseboy and carry him to
the bed.  He never stirred from his deep sleep as I
laid him on top of the layers of white bedding that
covered my large king sized bed.  His body sunk into
the soft fluffy folds of fabric.  I stepped back and
looked down at his beautiful form.  He  looked like an
angle floating on a cloud all he needed was a halo.  I
smiled to myself as I left the room to check on the
rest of the house.  Max had returned the H2 to it's
stall in the garage and was now mowing the formal
garden area.  I walked into the kitchen were Jesse was
making dinner as it was now almost five o'clock.  "I
am making pasta tonight.  Any requests about the
sauce?"  He never looked up from his work.  This man
was more dedicated to his cooking than any other cook
I had employed.  Jesse was a large man, six foot six
and around 270 pounds of linebacker muscle.  Seeing
him in the kitchen with an apron wrapped around his
waist was almost comical.  "You have free rein
tonight" I said in response to his question.  He
looked up at me, smiling broadly as I quickly
corrected my answer "within reason."  The smile faded
to a smirk, but he was obviously still happy about the
latitude.  "Where is Travis?" I asked.  "I think he's
in the exercise room" Jesse responded again not
looking away from his task.  I decided not to bother
him anymore and went to the exercise room at the other
end of the house.

The exercise room is one of my favorite spaces in the
house.  I spend a lot of time there working out and
building my impressive physique.  I hadn't reached
bodybuilder status, yet.  I didn't have six hours to
spend working out every day.  But I was a power lifter
pumping iron a couple of hours each day.  I weighed
around 220 at only five ten, but it was all muscle.
As I walked into the room, Travis was on the left
running on one of the treadmills.  Travis was tall,
around six two, with a swimmers build of lean tight
muscle.  He ran daily, but usually out on the grounds
of the estate.  I was a little puzzled why he chose to
run on the treadmill.  He looked up and said "Hey
boss.  Max sprayed the whole estate for mosquitoes"
explaining the use of the treadmill.  "When did you
get back from the airport?"  "A couple hours ago.  I
was showing Norbee a few things."  "You mean one big
thing!" Travis said in a sarcastic tone.  "Yeah that
too" I said smiling back.  "So where is your new toy?"
 "He's sleeping upstairs.  It was a long trip for him
and he's not a toy!" I replied back.  "Yeah well
babies do need a lot of sleep" Travis said again
sarcastically.  Travis was only twenty-two, so he
wasn't a whole lot older than Norbee.  But when your
in your teens and early twenties, a year or two can
seem like a generation.

Since I was at the exercise room and the fact that I
hadn't been able to workout all day, I decided to pump
a few sets before dinner.  I went into the side locker
room changing into my workout shorts.  I didn't wear
anything but shorts, no underwear, to workout.  I went
over to the smith machine and started benching.  After
two sets, I increased the weight and began again.
Travis had completed his run.  He moved in behind me
to be my spotter.  "Since you're here, put a couple of
more plates on" I said.  Travis added two more 25lbs
plates to the bar.  I again began pumping the iron up
and down, sweating under the 550 pound bar I was
pressing.  Travis positioned himself almost over my
head straddling the bench.  There was no way he could
hold such weight but if he was to provide any
assistance to me, he needed all the leverage he could
get.  In his position, I could see straight up his
shorts.  Travis didn't wear underwear either as his
cock and low hanging balls were in plain view.  The
sweat from his run still clinging to the hairs on his
sac.  I pushed the last rep and placed the bar on the
stand.  My arms dropped to my sides relieved from the
weight.  Travis kept the same stance still holding the
bar.

"Nice boss.  Your pushing more weight than just a
couple of months ago.  Where's the extra motivation
coming from?" Travis asked.  I reached up with my hand
and slipped through his leg opening grabbing hold of
his ball sac.  "Maybe it was the view" I answered
massaging his balls in my hand.  Travis let loose a
slight moan.  "Well, you know how I love to help" he
said as his cock began to swell and lengthen down his
leg.  Travis had a nice seven inch uncut cock that
stretched downward as it grew.  He was also blessed
with a set of large low hanging balls that invited
play.  The running shorts that he wore were nylon and
cut up the sides to allow total movement during his
runs.  It also allowed easy access to his toys.

Travis crouched down, bending his legs, lowering
himself toward my face.  His hard cock pointing down
toward my open mouth.  I used my hand to push the
fabric away from his descending member as the head of
his dick finally touched my lips.  I stretched out my
tongue licking the head and shaft within reach.
Travis was moaning out loud now as he teased me with
most of his hard cock out of reach.  His balls were
spread across the bridge of my nose.  The smell of
sweat and manhood was driving me crazy.  I placed both
my hands on his hips from the insides of his shorts.
I then forced him down to me allowing his cock to
slide deeply into my throat.  I now had all of Travis'
seven inches and was working my tongue over the entire
length of his shaft.  "You sure know how to suck a
guy's cock boss.  Fuck."  Travis was now fucking my
face like a new buck in heat.  His leg muscles
quivered has he moved up and down, pumping his dick in
and out of my sucking mouth.  His balls began to pull
up close to his body.  I knew he was going to blow any
minute.  The thrusts of his dick down my throat became
more merciless when I finally heard "Oh fuck boss, I
am cumming.  I am going to shoot down your fucking
throat!"  Travis pushed his dick deep into my mouth.
His legs gave way completely as he basically sat on my
face.  His cock erupting with a flow of thick creamy
lava.  I swallowed his tasty offering as I gripped his
butt cheeks and pushed his cock as far down my throat
as I could.  When Travis' dick slowed it's pumping of
semen, I pulled him up so that the head of his cock
was easy to lick clean.  I finally lifted him up and
slid out from underneath him as he sat down on the end
of the bench.  "That was fucking awesome.  I needed to
blow a load real bad.  Thanks boss" Travis said
gratefully.

We both got up and headed for the showers.  The
showers were setup similar to a gyms, where you walked
through the locker room area and into a large open
room.  There were four stations for showering, with a
sauna and steam room at the end.  I set the controls
for the steam room and walked over to the first
shower.  I turned on the water and rinsed off most of
the sweat from my workout.  Travis was doing the same.
 In a couple of minutes the light showed the steam
room was ready.  I turned the water off and entered
the enclosure.  The room had a tiered bench on the
backside.  I climbed up to the top and laid down
across the bench letting the steam work on tired
muscles.  A few minutes later the door opened and
Travis came in.  He sat on the bench below me, spread
his arms out laying the back of his head against my
hip.  "Nothing like a nice relaxing steam bath to
relieve your muscles" Travis said with his eyes
closed.  "I thought your muscle was relieved earlier"
I said back.  A smile came across Travis' face "Yeah
and it was relieved well, thanks."  Travis was a smart
ass 24 hours a day.  And it was a nice smart ass too.
His butt wasn't really round or bubbled like Norbee's,
but smooth and arced.  When he swam his whole body
seemed to glide just under the surface of the water.
It was quite a sight.  And when you were rimming his
ass, those smooth cheeks provided little resistance to
his prized bud.

My thoughts of Travis' nice fuckable ass caused my
blood to run into my cock.  It swelled rapidly,
thickening and lengthening, to it's impressive twelve
inch slab of meat.  Instinctively, Travis moved his
hand up to my groin tracing his finger along the
length of my shaft.  "Seems like there is one muscle
of yours that isn't relaxing with the steam" he said
opening his eyes.  "I was just thinking" I said.
"About that cute butt of your little boy toy?" Travis
asked.  "No actually.  I was thinking about your fine
ass."  Travis smiled "Well, I'm glad to see I haven't
been completely forgotten."  Travis turned and stood
on his knees before my prone body.  His hand grasped
my big horse cock stretching his fingers around it's
girth.  He ran his tongue around my dickhead licking
the precum that was now running freely from the
opening.  The clear liquid was so prevalent that it
ran down the sides of my shaft.  Travis used the
excess lube and jacked me off while sucking three or
four inches of my cock.  Cocksucking wasn't one of
Travis' expert abilities and my huge dick made his
efforts meaningless.  He was, however, an insatiable
bottom which was more than a redeeming quality in my
book.

Travis crawled up on the top bench positioning his
body so that I could rim his ass while he sucked on my
cock.  He spread his legs enough that I could easily
get to his nice pink pucker.  I ate him out gleefully
layering on extra amounts of saliva for later.  After
five minutes of licking and sucking, Travis rotated so
he was straddling my abs.  He reached behind him and
grabbed the base of my cock.  He pointed it straight
up targeting the pink bullseye of his butt hole which
I had been enjoying just seconds before.  I placed my
hands behind my head letting him drive our fuck
session completely.  Travis lowered his ass down until
the head of my cock was poking his tight bud.  He
moved the head  with his hand encircling the hole of
his ass letting my generous amount of precum cover his
hole.  He then pushed down and with a plop, my
cockhead was lodged in Travis' sweet ass.  I moaned
loudly at the feelings his sphincter was providing me.
 Travis winced briefly at my intrusion before
continuing his slow constant decent down my fuck pole.
 When he reached the end of my manhood, his hands
moved to my chest, massaging my nipples as he slowly
fucked himself with my cock.

I was in heaven.  Fucking came naturally to Travis and
he was a great bottom.  He could work his ass muscles
to do unbelievable things while your dick was buried
deep inside.  As he rode me like a horse, his hard
dick was bouncing against my abs with each of his
strokes.  I was moaning loudly at his expert use of my
fuck tool.  He moved his left hand behind him, so that
he could play and squeeze my balls while he fucked
himself.  I was able to just sit back and enjoy the
ride.  The steam was relaxing and only Travis'
pounding on my stomach during his fuck ride kept me
from drifting off in slumber.  As much as Travis was
an expert bottom, I was a fantastic top.  My cock was
not only long and thick, but I could stay hard for
hours.  Even when I blew my load, I could keep my
erection and still fuck a guys ass until he came or I
came again.  I brought my knees up so I could lay my
feet flat on the bench.  This allowed me to push up
into Travis as he came down.  I was now matching his
motions and he began moaning even louder signaling his
approval.  Travis rode my dick for a good 30 or 40
minutes shouting various four letter words and
tweaking his own hard nipples.  He then said "Come in
me boss, shoot your load.  Oh fuck man, I can't hold
out much longer."  Normally, I would ignore his
request and just keep fucking him another half hour or
so before letting loose.  But we were close to dinner,
probably past, so I decided to get my nut now.  As
Travis pushed down, I was thrusting up so hard he
looked like the ball on a string paddle.  In less than
a minute, my balls were ready to supply ammunition for
my cannon to shoot into Travis' tight ass.  I thrust
up as hard as I could raising my butt off the bench
and stayed up as I unloaded my hot cum deep into
Travis' fuck tunnel.  My orgasm allowed Travis to cum
as well.  His dick shot cum up my chest and hit me in
the face several times.  I lowered my butt back down
and stretched my legs back out.  Travis' dick was
bouncing periodically on my abs as the last drops of
cum left his shaft.  I never moved my hands from the
back of my head.  Travis bent down and licked up the
cum that was covering my face and chest.

When I was licked clean, he stood up allowing my dick
to slid out of his stretched hole.  "We better get
back for dinner or Jesse will have a cow" Travis said
walking out of the steam room.  I was now very relaxed
and would have enjoyed laying there taking a nap.  But
I knew it wasn't right to ignore Jesse's dinner, so I
too got up and left the steam room.  I quickly
showered again, Travis was already gone, and decided
to just wear my shorts saving time.  I walked past the
dinning room, Max and Travis were seated already
eating.  Jesse was seated but hadn't started  yet.  He
glared at me as I walked by and said "I'll see if
Norbee is awake."  I literately ran upstairs and into
the bedroom.  Norbee was still sound asleep so I
decided to let him rest.  I quickly went back
downstairs joining my staff for dinner.  As I sat
down, Jesse said "It's cold."  I tasted the concoction
and lied "It's fantastic.  What did you put in this?
You've got to make this again."  The lies were
obvious, but my attempt to make him feel better was
excepted as Jesse described in great boring detail
every sprinkle.  I volunteered to help Jesse cleanup
after dinner as a continued jester of apology.  He
gladly excepted, though he never liked people actually
messing around in his kitchen.  Both Max and Travis
left right after eating leaving me their dishes.

I placed the last dish on the kitchen counter and said
to Jesse "You know, I am sorry about dinner.  Travis
and I didn't realize the time."  "It's alright" Jesse
replied.  "I know getting your rocks off has priority
over dinner."  "But not your dinners" I said back
smiling.  Jesse was smiling too.  I went over and
kissed him firmly on the lips.  He opened his mouth
allowing my tongue to sport with his.  Jesse is a big
Blackman.  Six foot six, 270 pounds of big bulky
muscles.  He looked like he could easily pick up a
steer and bring it to the kitchen for dinner.  Except
for the fact he worked in a vegetarian household.
Though his size and facial expressions could terrify
most commandos, he was an emotional softy and as
gentle as a puppy.  We broke our kiss and Jesse placed
the last dish in the washer.  Everything else was
clean and neatly put away.  I jumped up and sat on the
granite island top so that I could see Jesse eye to
eye.  "So what have you got planned for dessert?" I
said smiling and pushing my luck.  "Boy, you got
balls" Jesse said.  I reached down and pulled the
extra baggy leg of my shorts back exposing my cock and
balls.  "They're nice ones too" I said sarcastically.
Jesse walked over, reached out with his big bear paw,
and hefted my balls up from the cold granite.
"Everyone else's dessert is in the refrigerator, but
mine is right here" retorted Jesse.  "I think I could
go for some `crème de la cock'."  With his other hand,
he pushed me down flat on the granite top with my legs
dangled over the edge.  His hand let go of my balls
and slid inside my shorts and under my butt lifting me
off the island top several inches.  His other hand
grabbed my shorts and pulled them easily past my ass,
halfway down my thighs.  He let go of my butt and
removed his arm allowing my shorts to be pulled
completely off.

I was now laying naked on the kitchen island like a
side of beef in front of my linebacker cook.  His big
hands came up to my chest stroking my pecs and abs
lovingly.  He started kissing the inside of my thighs
working his way around my cock and up to my abs.  As
he kissed and massaged my body, my cock hardened
letting him know his attention was well received.  He
again kissed down my body going purposely around my
cock and balls.  I sat straight up and I looked at him
curiously.  Jesse pulled his polo up over his head
showing his rock of Gibraltar chest and arms.  He
slipped off his boots and popped the buttons of his
cargo pants letting them drop to the floor.  The man
looked like one huge block of stone.  His legs were
tree trucks and his dick a large branch growing
straight out in front.  Jesse genetics were true
Nubian.  He was jet black making definitions of
muscled body difficult to see.  His dark uncut
chocolate dick was a good nine inches and thicker than
mine.  If I were a bottom, I would be panicked about
now.  Jesse turned toward the frig and opened the door
retrieving a bottle of chocolate syrup.  "What's with
the syrup?" I asked.  "I decided to have a chocolate
`crème de la cock'" he answered.  I shrugged and again
placed my hands behind my head letting my employee
have his way with me.

Jesse took hold of my cock with his left hand pointing
it straight up.  He then began pouring syrup all
around the head letting the chocolate drip down all
sides of my shaft.  He set the bottle down and began
licking the chocolate off with his big fat tongue.
The feeling was incredible.  The combination of the
thick cold syrup and his warm rough tongue against my
sensitive skin expanded my cock to rock hardness.
After most of the chocolate had been licked off my
dick, Jesse went down on me.  Jesse's is one of those
people that run a high temperature all the time and
the heat of his mouth around my dick was sensational.
Within a couple of minutes, he was deep throating my
cock making loud smacking sounds with his lips.  His
hand had been playing with my nuts, but was now
stroking his own hard meat as he sucked on mine.
Jesse was a good cocksucker, but not a great one.
Normally, this kind of mediocre blowjob would take
some time to get me off.  But with the extra heat
Jesse produced, I was getting close very quickly.
"Ah Jesse.  Your going to make me cum" I warned him.
He picked up speed and was pounding his face hard into
my groin pushing every last bit of cock down his
throat.  I couldn't wait anymore.  I removed my hands
from the back of my head and grabbed the back of
Jesse's.  I pulled his big face down hard and exploded
a load of hot cum down his waiting gullet.  He moaned
approvingly as I unloaded into his mouth for a good
two minutes,  before finally releasing his head.  He
pulled off my cock enough to breath, but didn't
release me.  He continued to suck me while he stroked
his own cock to climax.  It only took a minute, as
Jesse stood up and bellowed like a bull during his
orgasm.  His cock sprayed cum all over my chest, abs,
cock and balls.  His load was porn quality and the
amount of cum over my body was impressive.  As soon as
he jerked the last drops from his big black snake,
Jesse began licking all his cum off my body.  When he
was finished, he said "Dessert will be in one hour.
Don't be late.  This won't get you out of trouble
again" squeezing my semi-hard dick in his hand.  He
pulled his pants on and left the kitchen.

End - Chapter 2