Date: Mon, 19 Aug 2002 04:21:27 -0700 (PDT)
From: Bob Archman <bldhrymn@yahoo.com>
Subject: Emergency 69 Part 4

Emergency 69 Part 4

By Bald Hairy Man

Email, bldhrymn@excite.com or bldhrymn@aol.com

This is an adult story for adults. It is not intended for minors, nor for
persons who are offended by alternate lifestyles.


Wally was skewered on my cock and the Captain was on Mark's.  When they
said, they had an open relationship, they weren't fooling.  Wally's ass was
tight at the ring and wide open the deeper you got.  The ring clamped
tight, trapping my cock in the hole.  Wally wiggled and rotated his hips
and my cock took a tour of his ass.  He put his arms behind his head and
was doing all the action with his ass.

Mark was on the ground next to me and the Captain was doing just about the
same thing on Mark's cock.

"Ready to go for the gold?" Wally asked.

"Sure!" the Captain said.  Wally began to speed up his hip movements.  They
were racing to see who would have the first orgasm!  I was splattered with
cum, but it was Carl's, not Wally's.

"Nice load, Carl!" Wally said.

"You'd better go fast." I said.  "I'm building up a good head of steam and
it's going to blow!"  Wally began to move frantically.  Another load of cum
hit me.  It was the Captain's.  That didn't stop Wally from trying to get
second place.  I popped and Wally followed fifteen seconds later.  Everyone
was laughing and gasping for air after the multiple orgasms. We jumped into
the pool to cool off.

After we got out, we sat in the shade, relaxed and talked.  It was an
ordinary, everyday kind of conversation.  I was trying to learn more about
other the guys.  They all seemed nice.  It was ordinary, except we were all
nude and our cocks were still dripping some from the orgasms.  No one
cared.

Wally and the Captain left to make dinner.  I offered to help, but they
said, it was a two-man kitchen and they had it down to a science.

"It's odd to be fucking lovers.  Are they really okay with it?" I asked,
after Wally was out of hearing range.

"Believe it or not they really are." Carl answered.  "Wally's a big boy
himself, but Jim needs another inch or two of cock up his ass to really get
it on."

"The Captain really did get it on.  I shot one hell of a load into his shit
hole." Mark said.

"Unless I'm mistaken, Wally is using his cock to shove the jiz deeper in
the Captains ass."  Templeton said.  "Wally likes sloppy seconds."

"You've got some `no fooling' meat there.  Have you given the Captain a
ride?" Mark asked.

"Sure, but it's not just what he wants." Templeton replied.  "Don't take
this wrong.  I'm too sophisticated for him.  He likes his cock country
bread and corn fed.  I'm a banker and too small."

"Into redneck cock, is he?" Mark asked.  "I can't believe your ass feels
any difference between a redneck and preppie cock. Shit, that's one hell of
a fucker you have there.  Until I met Will here, I had never run into
anyone as big as me.  That dong of yours is a turn on."

"Do you bottom?" Templeton asked.

"Never had the pleasure." Mark replied.  "Frankly, I'm not 100% sure you'd
be the first cock I'd want in my ass.  Does it come with complete
instructions?  It looks like you'd rip me in half."  Templeton laughed.

"I've got a nice starter cock, if you'd like to try it out." Carl said.
"Templeton isn't for everyone, but those who like it can't get enough of
it."

I'm not sure I want to learn a new skill this weekend." Mark said.  "I just
learned to fuck.  I'd kind of like to prefect my skills before I expand my
repertoire." Wally called us for dinner, so we went to the house and ate.
Carl and Templeton needed to go after dinner, so Mark and I were alone with
Wally and the Captain.

The Captain questioned us in detail about the Academy and our class.  He
wanted to know about Joe and the comparatively poor showing of his squad.
I would have loved to give Joe the shaft, but didn't.  I had a good idea
the Captain knew all about the problems.  Mark said, he didn't get along
with Joe, so he was a poor judge.  Mark did explain his way of teaching
drug dosages and the Captain looked impressed. Mark looked like a hairy
version of Goofy, but he had a logical mind and saw the big picture.

It was almost dark outside and a car drove up.  We heard the doorbell ring.
Wally went to answer it.  Two men entered and were introduced as Fred and
Barney.  It took me a minute or two to place them.  It was a former
Governor and the former head of prisons for the state.  They were a bit
nervous, but Wally produced drinks and we sat down.

I had no idea what was planned.  The conversation flowed easily, since both
men knew a lot about the emergency services and the way the state worked.
They seemed really interested in what we had to say.  An hour later we were
all relaxed, three drinks did the trick.

I was sitting next to Barney, the former head of prisons.  He was short,
stocky and bald, built like a fire plug.  He was heavily tanned and curly
black hair peaked out of his open collar. The Governor was tall and
muscular.  He must have worked out.  He was a natural blond, although white
hair was now liberally mixed in with the gold.  He was the President of a
University.

"How long have you been friends with the Captain?" Barney asked.

"I've known him a year or so, he taught one of the training sessions for
local EMTs." I said.

"We go way back." Barney said.  "Maybe ten, fifteen years.  Fred knew Wally
through the church.  When Wally and the Captain got together, Fred and I
met here.  We had known each other professionally for years, but had no
idea we shared the same sexual interests."

"That's sort of what happened to Mark and me.  We were roommates at the
academy, but didn't know we were both gay, until the Captain called us
both, asking us here." I said.  "Do you get to meet many guys through the
Captain and Wally?"

"I never thought if it that way, but I have." he said.  "This place is so
secluded and private, it's a good place for guys of like interests to meet.
We need some discretion.  The Captain knows my interests well and he though
I would like you."

"What exactly are those interests?" Mark asked.

"Pure, simple, recreational sex.  I'm not looking for a lover, I'm not
looking for a son, or a house boy." Barney explained.  "I want no strings
sex."

"You can be a bit more specific than that." Fred chimed in.  "We're both
bottoms, we're both size queens.  Neither of us can get out often, so we
never get a chance to do what we really want to."

"We been fucked.  Wally and the Captain take care of that, but never by a
real horse cock."  Barney added.  "When the Captain told us about you, it
seemed like a real opportunity for us to get what we want."

"You might not like it when you get it." I said.  Fred laughed.

"Shit, we've been shafted enough by Virginia politicians, to know what it's
like to be fucked."  Fred said.  "We just want to physically feel the
shaft."

"I like fucking well enough and I sure have the meat." Mark said.  "If I
start something, I'm going to finish it.  There's going to be a good ten
inches up you ass."

"You can read out minds." Barney said.  "I've been in the prison system.  I
know what a gang fuck is.  Once in awhile the prisoners make a mistake and
screw the wrong guy.  But, more often than not, the fuckee is the happiest
guy in the cell block.  I talked to one of the victims once."

"He told me, he had ten guys cum in his ass and he had been shitting the
jiz from his hole for three days.  He had never enjoyed himself so much in
his life.  They fucked him every Saturday night, and his regular guys found
new guys for him to try out." he continued.  "The guy was dreading getting
out.  He said, it would ruin his sex life."

We were only wearing shorts, but Fred and Barney were fully dressed.  As
Barney told the story, he began to take off his shirt.  I figured the
Captain and Wally had pretty good judgment about sex.  If they thought we
would enjoy Fred and Barney, there was a good chance we would.  I figured
fucking a guy can be only so bad.  I was right about that.

"Let's all go up stairs where we can be a bit more comfortable." Wally
said.  We followed him to the top floor of the house.  It had widows giving
views in all directions, several beds and a huge shower room.

I remembered the two men as being straight arrows and very uptight.  I had
never encountered pure cock worship before, but Barney took my cock as if
it was the Holy Grail.  When Fred saw Mark's cock for the first time, he
looked smitten.  He was like a teenager who had seen his first naked
breast.  The two men explored our cocks, balls and ass holes with their
eyes, hands and tongues.

Wally and the Captain were working each other up big time too.  As Carl had
mentioned, they whispered about the cum we had shot in their asses and how
hot and slippery it was.  This seemed to turn them on big time.

Barney was trying to force his tongue into my piss slit, when Wally came
over to us.  His cock was shiny with lubricant.  He stuck his finger in
Barney's ass and then rammed his cock in.  Barney grunted, but continued to
tongue fuck my slit.

"He's incredibly tight." Wally said.  "My tapered cock opens him up good.
I've got a stealth cock.
 The small head slips in easily, but the main challange is three inches
down the shaft.  It'll be a lot easier for you.  Barney's getting nice and
ripe now.  He had enough time eating the hors d'oeuvres.  He's ready for
the meat course." I got up, greased up my cock and replaced Wally at
Barney's ass.  He had tight, muscular buns, with a small pink ass.  The
black hair swirled in a neat pattern on his buns.  The hole looked small
with a tiny rosebud in the middle.

I lined my slit up with the rosebud and pushed.  Nothing gave.  I pushed
again.  Nothing gave way.  The third and fourth thrusts were unsuccessful
too.  He was too muscular.  I got down and licked his hole, then played
with the rosebud with my tongue.  He tasted of lubricant and Wally's pre
cum.  I smelled the musky odor of man ass.  He moaned.  I got up and rammed
him a fifth time.  I went in to the hilt.  His guts were a hot furnace,
quivering in shock at the cock attack.

I stayed still for a few moments.  I pumped once or twice, just to see if I
could get any deeper.  Barney was crying.  I was shocked and appalled I had
hurt him.  I started to pull out.

"No!  Please don't.  It feels so good!" he whispered.  I pushed my cock
back in and he relaxed, relieved I was leaving him skewered.  It took
awhile, but I started pumping.  I was a bit afraid I would ram too deep,
but the cock is the ultimate blunt instrument.  It can't poke a hole.  I
had never been in an ass so tight.

Mark was in Fred's ass and Fred was feeling no pain.  Sex for me is fun and
exciting.  It must have been spiritual for Fred.  Fred was slim with a
dusting of dirty blond hair everywhere, but a thicker coat on his chest.
His cock was long and thin, but his cock head was large and bloated.  He
was pale, but the head was a luscious pink.  It looked like an exotic
fruit, oozing a rich juice.

I hadn't though about taking a cock in my ass before, but the idea of that
beautiful cock head rubbing against the insides of my ass, suddenly seemed
attractive.

As I continued to pump Barney, he got more and more relaxed.  It was funny.
Barney wanted my cock badly, but his body seemed to have a natural desire
to reject the invader in his ass.  He was tense and every time I pulled all
the way out he tried to clamp shut again.  I knew I was oozing good, so
with all the lube and the pre cum there was no way to resist my cock.

Barney's tight sphincter would massage my cock head, once I was past that
his guts were wide open.  We had been at it for ten minutes or so when
something gave and my cock slipped another inch in his ass.  Barney sighed,
as if a spot that had been itching for years was scratched for the first
time.

All resistance stopped.  My cock was no longer was an invader in his ass.
My cock became a part of his ass.  He was relaxed, shivering and twitching
in pleasure.

"Damn, I've got to shoot!" I said.

"Go for it!" he replied.  I took long strokes and deep dicked him.
Everytime I seemed to go deeper.  I began to squirt.  I must have unloaded
a pint of man seed.  I collapsed on top of him and continued to twitch as
my balls tried to shoot, or ooze every drop of cum.

I finally pulled out, lay still for a while and then went to the shower to
clean up and cool down. I like man sex, but dried lube and sperm gets
uncomfortable.  The hot water was wonderful.  I must have zoned out.  When
I focused, the Captain and Fred were showering too.

"Your boys are everything I hoped for." Fred said to the Captain.

"I figured you'd like them.  The first time I was with Will, here, I knew
he was a keeper."  The Captain replied.  "There are lots of guys who like
sex and some who are good at it.  But it's hard to find guys who are fully
equipped and have the desire."  He came over to me.  "Just look at that
thing!" he said as he stroked my dick.  He dropped to his knees and started
to suck.  I was soft and figured it would be awhile before I could get hard
again.  I was wrong about that.  When I was at half staff, the Captain got
up.

"Sorry to talk about you as a piece of meat, Will, but Damn, I like your
meat." he said.  I smiled.  Fred came over, he was half hard too, with his
beautiful cock head looking like a fruit waiting to be picked.  A second
later I was on my knees.

"That's it, Will."  The Captain said.  "Fred's got a beauty there.  Milk
him, he's got an unending supply of rich and creamy ball juice.  Grab his
balls, you'll double the flow." By now Wally, Mark and Barney had joined
us.

Fred and I dried off and went to the other room.  I got down to heavy duty
cock sucking-milking.  He told me to finger fuck him, if I wanted the
maximum flow of precum.  He knew his body and as I milked, I got more
excited.

I had shot a spectacular load into Barney a half hour earlier.  I thought
that was my orgasm for the day.  My cock had other ideas.  So did Fred.  He
wanted my cock bad.  I wanted to hold back and keep on sucking, but my cock
wanted a warm ass.

I reached for lube, but Fred told me not to worry, there was enough
lubricant and cum in his ass.  I fucked him doggy style.  I figured a
little variety would be nice.  My cock slipped in deep on the first thrust
and he relaxed the second my cock head caressed his prostate.  Fred was
willing and open.  Fucking him was stress free, there was no pain, only
pleasure.

As I had seen before, taking a cock in his ass was almost a religious
experience for Fred.  Wally told me later, he thought Fred was incomplete
without a cock in his ass.  Fred was an ambitious, driving man.  Only when
he was skewered on a cock did he relax.  He wanted the cock in his hole. I
didn't as much fuck him as occupy him.

We were coupled for a good hour.  Every time I started to loose my
erection, Fred would grind his ass and stimulate my dick and get me hard
again.  He must have had some extra muscles in his rectum.  I stayed hard,
but just short of the feeling you get when you feel the urge to shoot.  It
was intensely pleasurable, but without the urge to climax.  We changed
positions several times and when he was sitting on my cock, we talked.

"Damn." he said.  "This is it."

"What?"

"I was hoping it would be like this, but it's even better." he replied.

"My cock?"

"All of you.  You and Mark.  It's been wonderful.  I wonder how many men
never find out?" he asked.

"About what?"

"If their sexual fantasies could be as good in real life as they are in
dreams." Fred answered.  "I've dreamed for years about a big, redneck guy
with a monster cock fucking me silly."

"I'm not that much of a redneck." I complained.

"It was a compliment, not a complaint!"  Fred said.  "Wally was the biggest
cock I'd ever taken before yours.  I dreamed about big cocks, but had no
idea it would be this good."  Mark was ramming Barney full out now and
Barney was crying in ecstasy.  Mark fucked right up to the point of
shooting then stopped.

"Get me off!" Barney pleaded.

"Just hold your horses." Mark said.  "You said, you wanted to make a night
of it and that's what your going to get."

The Captain came over to Fred and me.  "I need a little relief here, Do you
mind if I use Fred's ass?" he asked.  Fred started to get off the bed.

"You don't need to move, just lift up.  I can slip in, shoot, then put you
back on Will's horse dick."  the Captain explained.  Fred leaned forward
and my cock cleared his ass.  The Captain straddled me and rammed Fred full
tilt for three or four minutes.  He bellowed as he shot off.

"Damn, that was good!" he said as he pulled out of Fred's hole.  The
Captain held my cock in position as Fred sat back on it.  With the new load
of cum in his ass, it was more open than even before.  Fred was one happy
guy!