Date: Mon, 31 Jan 2000 18:54:45 EST
From: LENNOXBEAR@aol.com
Subject: Dog Pound Daze, part 6

Dog Pound Daze, part 6		by lennoxbear@aol.com

The following is continuation of characters presented in Feelings of
Security and To Folsum and Beyond.

NOTE: This story includes references and descriptions to gay, male to male
sex, if such matters offend you, please exit.  Also, actions of a sexual
nature occur in this story which are not a statement supporting unsafe
sexual practices, this is a work of fiction and fantasy.

Eric called and ordered a small festival of Chinese food to be delivered.
He noticed, however, that Red was not eating very much and not being
particularly talkative.  Not the usual behavior for the pitbull built man.
The guys were all chowing down and getting very frisky but Red worked his
way to the side of the room.

"You seem to have gotten rather quiet."  Eric walked over and sat on a
chair next to Red.  Red pushed his food around on his plate and took a deep
breath.

"I really fucked up didn't I, having those guys fuck the hell out of
Woody?"  He looked like he was about to cry and was obviously upset.

Eric put his arm around the short stocky man and hugged him. "No problem.
I don't think he's bright enough to know he was setup.  And besides, he
initiated the whole thing.  If you think I am mad at you, I'm not."

"Really?"

"Really."  Red put his hand on Eric's knee and leaned in to hug him back.

"Thanks.  I appreciate everything you guys have done for me and really love
you both.  I would be lost if I screwed up our friendship.  And I don't
want to do anything to put the gym in jeopardy."  Eric kissed him on the
top of his shaved head.

"Nothing is going to happen to the gym, or to any of the other businesses.
So, relax.  My brother thinks after all these years of being absent that he
is entitled, fuck him.  Oh, too late.  I value my friends very much and
they are more important than anything else."  He ran his hand over the
thick lat and down to the hard butt.  "So be sure you eat, you have to
maintain all that muscle dude."

Red laughed and put his plate on the table next to them.  "I'm not really
hungry for food."  He ran his hand up the inside of the big man's enormous
quad and rested it on the heavy basket.

"Oh no, Tom wore my dick out these last 24 hours.  Ain't no cum to be had."

"I doubt that, knowing the supplements you guys take."  Boots noticed the
conversation going on and wandered over to join in.

"Guys, the rest of us are not at the dessert stage yet, wait up."  Red
looked up at the two freaky huge muscle men on either side of him and stood
up.  He groped Boots big mean basket and kissed him a big sloppy wet one.

"Dessert is being served downstairs."  Red walked toward the basement
steps, heading for the playroom and stripping his clothes off as he went.
Boots was close behind; soon followed by the rest of the party except for
Tom and Eric.

"I think we should put away the leftovers and join them."  Eric offered.
Tom quietly crossed the room and pinched his dad's big nips through the
tight T-shirt.

"I don't really need to join them."  He gave the erect tits a hard twist.
Eric closed his eyes and growled.

"Well, son, it's been a long time since you fucked your old man's ass."
Tom began cleaning up the dishes and food.  Eric stood at the other end of
the dining room watching him.  He pulled of his shirt and picked up the few
remaining containers of food.  Tom continued to finish cleaning up the
dinner mess as Eric did a strip, seemingly unnoticed by Tom.  Eric stood at
the top of the basement steps framed in the doorway.  His hands were up at
the top of the door jam; hips tilted to one side and his big, red dick
hanging half erect over his 30-inch quad.  He had put his workboots back on
knowing how the look worked on Tom.

Tom slowly turned off the kitchen lights and walked calmly to Eric.  He
took one half kiss half lick at Eric's mouth then lowered his lips to the
down turned nipples.  His left arm wrapped around his lover's wide back
pushing the tit deeper into his hot mouth.  His right hand squeezed Eric's
stone-like butt.  Eric's hand held Tom's head against his chest.  Tom
pushed back.

"I think we need to do some incline benching."  Eric turned and walked down
the steps to the dimly lit gym.  The playroom was a symphony of moans as
hot men played.  Elsewhere in the shadows, they could make out couples
having sex.  Eric lay on the incline bench; his booted feet straddled the
leather-covered board.  He reached up and gripped the barbell rack as Tom
slid out of his clothes.  Tom stood with his feet inside Eric's pushing
them further apart so Eric's big shaft flopped down on the padded bench.
Tom humped his rigid dick against it and resumed sucking on the exposed
nipples.  He sucked them into his mouth as far as the solid flesh would go.
Eric pushed his chest out to meet Tom's sucking mouth.

"Yeah son, get my tits as big as yours, make me hot for your cock up my
ass.  That's is what you want isn't it?"

"Yessir."  Tom humped his thick chest the length of Eric's prone body.
Each time he came back down he sucked a nipple hard into his mouth.  Eric
quietly directed Tom on.

Tom stood back as Eric raised his legs over his head in a gymnastic move.
His arms flexed to support the massive muscle weight hanging from the bar.
The biceps swelled to huge full sweaty peaks to support the weight of the
solid 6'5" frame.  Tom positioned his dick against the spread butt and
pushed up.  Other men gathered around to watch Tom sink his dick into his
lover's huge powerful ass.  He began bucking the hard glues as a sex circle
formed around them.  Vic and Joe were a threesome with Steve.  Darrell and
Boots were forming a sandwich with Ron.  Bruce, Dave, Kyle and Mark were
working over the already cum drenched Red.  Richard and Dell chose to
remain a couple and stood watching with Richard rubbing his big dick into
Dell's sweet ass while working the slabs of furry pec muscle and nips of
Dell's chest.  Don had taken on the task of satisfying Frank, Marsh and
Jack.  But the focal point became Eric and Tom as Tom plowed his owner's
butt.  Tom was parallel to the angle of the incline bench, as if supporting
Eric's weight on his hard thrusting cock.  His legs were pushed back and
taunt, each muscle clearly defined and rigid as he dove the big shaft into
his lover.  His arms were outstretched with his hands on the bar supports.
Eric face was a combination of intense concentration to hold his body in
place and pleasure from the big dick reaming his seldom-fucked butt.  His
huge biceps were swelling and pumping to even bigger proportions with the
effort to control the fuck.  Their pecs bounced off each other with each of
Tom's thrusts.  Eric's massive legs were hooked over Tom's arms and bounced
each time the cock hit home base.

Their friends were caught up in the demonstration of strength and sex being
displayed in front of them.  The room was filled with the sound of hot
sweaty sex - non-verbal grunts, groans and moans.  Tom supported Eric's
body with the fucking position for nearly 20 minutes.  He started to whine
and mumble "fuck" under his breath.  Eric struggled to get their mouths
together as their tongues battled over their lips and faces.

"Yeah, come on son.  Plow your old man's ass, give me your muscle juice.
Yeah, fill me Tom."  Eric fought to hold his own climax until he felt Tom
tense his legs and push his cock as far in as it could go, sliding Eric
upwards on the wet bench.  Tom screamed and shot into his lover.  His whole
body shuddered with the release of the scene.  Eric could only let out a
long loud "aw" as his own cock let go with a steady stream of cum that
flowed down between their chests over the mounds of flesh.  Both men let go
of the bench supports and Tom slowly slid them to the bottom of the rack.
He leaned on his knees into Eric as he let Eric's cramping legs down to
rest on either side of them.  Eric wrapped his hugely pumped arm around his
son and kissed him hard and deep.

Vic was getting plowed by Steve and sucking Joe's load down.  Richard was
filling Dell's melon butt with his juice.  Ron was being double dicked by
Darrell and Boots.  Don had been fucked by all of his companions and was
being urged to a climax as he sat on the floor in the middle of them,
frantically beating his dick.  Kyle and Mark were 69'ing each other while
being fucked by Dave and Bruce.  Tom and Eric slowly came to their senses
and watched all of their friends culminate their sex scenes around them.

The entire party was a mass of cum covered, ass fucked, sweaty muscle, wet
fur and sore stretched bodies.  Tom looked at Eric's bright eyes.  "Look at
all those happy smiling faces."

"Yeah, there isn't a coherent one in the bunch."

Marsh lay on the floor, his arms outstretched, his chest heaving to catch
his breath.  Three wet bodies lay on top of him.  "Is it time for dessert?
We brought pie."  Eric shook his head with disbelief and laughed.

"Yeah, come help me get it ready."  He pushed Tom to his feet.  They each
took one of Marsh's hands and pulled him from under the tangle of limbs and
sweat.  The three men went up to the kitchen and got dessert ready to bring
to the overcome men in the basement.  Tom handed out towels for their
guests to clean up.  The room was soon filled with the laughter of a bunch
of muscle driven men, all naked, sitting around eating pie and drinking
coffee.

Marsh dryly observed. "I bet Martha never entertains like this."  A mass
groan.

"If this party were described in her magazine, it would sell millions of
copies."  Dell mumbled.

"Yeah, but all the pages would be stuck together."  Marsh began gathering
plates and pouring more coffee.  The men signaled when their cups were full
enough by tugging on his dick.  "I don't know for sure, but I think this
may be my first caffeine related hardon."  Deadly silence.  Then a mass of
napkins being thrown at him.

"Well gentlemen, you are always welcome to stay.  Everyone here, except
maybe Dell and Richard, has been an overnight guest before.  There is
plenty of king and Queen sized beds.  The sofas are all sleepers and we
have sleeping bags for those who may want to share a small tight space.  Oh
no, that's what some of you did earlier.  Make yourselves at home, in the
gym, playroom, TV/room, whatever.  Breakfast is at 10.  I am taking my son
to bed."  He carried the dessert dishes and cups up stairs with Tom and
Marsh's help.  Marsh looked in the fridge.

"Oh good, a breakfast of protein shakes, orange juice, bananas, and
leftover Chinese."

"I hadn't planned on a big party, sorry."  Eric looked over his shoulder
into the fridge.

"Will you be up early enough to run to the store with me?"  Marsh looked at
Eric and then at Tom's half erect cock.  "No, that's will you be down
enough to go to the store?"  Eric shook his head yes and headed upstairs.
Tom and Marsh finished loading the dishwasher and putting things away.
Marsh kissed him then wandered off to find his partner in the maze of
bodies and beds.

Tom walked into the bedroom and found Eric face down in the middle of the
bed, lube on the nightstand and a post it note on Eric's right cheek.  It
simply said, "seconds?"  Tom spread his body on top of his lover's wide
muscular frame.  Eric groaned with the weight.  Tom wedged his cock in
between the big, hard glutes and felt the wetness of their previous party
still there.  He slid his hands under Eric and found the hard nips and
squeezed.  Eric moaned again and pushed his butt up.

"Fuck me Tom."

"It's my turn isn't it."

"Horndog, you got fucked for damn near 24 hours straight.  Fuck my ass now,
son."  Tom giggled and slowly lubed Eric's butthole.  He worked the big
nips with his other hand and soon had Eric humping his dick into the bed
and moaning with heat.  Tom straddled the wide back and placed the head of
his prick between the ass cheeks.  He pushed down and into the warm wet
passage.

"Oh yeah Tom.  You make me feel so hot.  I've never been big on getting
fucked but you know how to do me right."  Tom made slow passionate love to
the big man.  He kissed, nibbled and chewed on Eric's thick neck.  His
hands worked the big nipples into a swollen size Eric had never
experienced.  His hard cock moved slowly at first in and out of the big,
hard massive muscle butt.  He buried a load in the muscle butt, then turned
him over to take Eric's load down his willing throat.  The two beefy men
kissed for another half-hour before falling asleep in each other's arms.

Eric woke Tom about half way through the night by pushing his monster dick
slowly into Tom's ass.  He wrapped his enormous guns around the wide back
and chest and held his boy in a tight bearhug as he rammed his 16-inch
python in the ass he loved.  Eric's hands tuned Tom's tits until Tom was
gasping for breath and fighting back an orgasm.  Eric lifted himself and
Tom, still impaled on his dick, and balanced them both on his knees.  He
began jacking Tom's cock.  He felt it swell and jerk.  Eric wrapped his
fist around the head to keep Tom's juice from escaping.  He filled his
boy's ass with another load, pulled out and then sucked Tom's cock dry like
a frozen dessert treat.

Tom slumped back to the bed and looked up at his lover in the dark moonlit
room.  Eric lowered his body on top of his boy and kissed him.  Tom could
taste his own cum in Eric's mouth and moaned long and low.  Eric nuzzled in
half on top of Tom with his arm wrapped tightly around him.  They were
still in that position when Marsh woke them.

"OK, this is all very touching and rather hot but we need to get to the
store if we are to feed the troops."  Tom got up to go to the bathroom and
head out with Marsh.  Marsh looked at his boss relaxing in bed.

"You know, he thought this whole situation with Woody was that you were
seeing someone else."

"What?  He thought all those nights I was with my lawyers and my trip to
New York was my "cheating" on him?"

"Yeah, Red told me last night.  There's more to the whole story but Tom was
really feeling down there for awhile."

"Oh man, I am such a dumb shit."

"Hmm, you are my boss but I agree with you."

Eric smiled and punched at Marsh. "You're my friend and thanks for telling
me. Go get ready to go to the store.  Use the company card."  Marsh headed
downstairs.  Eric walked into the bathroom as Tom was brushing his teeth.
He stood behind him and kissed the broad traps and delts, massaged the
thick full lat spread and cupped the slabs of chest muscle.

"I love you more than you know.  We'll talk about this whole thing with
Woody later when everyone leaves.  I apologize for any anguish I put you
through recently.  Whatever you were feeling, I am sorry and you need never
doubt my feelings for you."  Tom bent over to rinse his mouth.  Eric leaned
over him and crushed him in a tight hug.

"Uh, breath ....leaving ....body.....stop."  Eric laughed, straightened up
and spun him around.  Both men were unshaven, thick with the sweaty smell
of sex on their bodies and totally lost in each other.  "You always tell me
I shouldn't be insecure, but I worry about our differences in age and that
you will find someone more mature and to your liking."

"There is no one more to my liking.  Go to the store, I have more big news
for everyone when we have breakfast."  Tom headed out to dress and meet
Marsh.  Eric threw himself into the shower, shaved his head, and hurried
downstairs to make coffee and greet his guests.  They wandered slowly into
the kitchen to find the big man, neatly dressed in a tight white T-shirt,
jeans and busily making cinnamon rolls.  He looked like a health food
infomercial, a sexy hot muscular one but one just the same.

Eric announced the groundbreaking for the pool construction and date for
the grand opening.  The pool addition was going to be more than just a
swimming pool.  It was going to be a full water training facility with the
ability to teach swimming and diving.  It would have it's own set of locker
rooms, showers and its own entrance.  The groundbreaking and grand opening
would take place on the same date.  He wanted to have some special things
going on at the gym that day but also thought he would like to host a party
for select guests at their home.  Darrell, Ron, Marsh and Jack already knew
the groundbreaking was being planned and volunteered to handle all of the
affairs for that.  Richard took over the Grand Opening of the gym and Red
asked if he could handle some of the affairs of the party afterwards.

"Do you have something special in mind?"

"Possibly, I need to discuss it with Tom."

Darrell and Ron sat back and rolled their eyes. "So it's going to be a
straight out sex party?"

"Not straight."

Eric shrugged his shoulders and said, "Sure, yeah, go for it."

By Sunday evening, Eric and Tom were in their usual place on the sofa
watching TV and relaxing.  Tom idly rubbed the huge basket in his lover's
jeans and Eric played with one of Tom's huge nips.

"So what are we going to do about your brother, Woody?"

"Nothing.  He left home when he was 17 and this is the first time he has
been back.  When my parents both got ill with cancer, I never heard from
him, never got any help from him.  I kept Dad's business going and rolled
it into what it is now.  They left a trust fund for him and that is still
in the bank gathering interest.  He never attempted to claim anything until
now.  It's a fair amount of cash and that is all he is entitled to legally.
I am in sole control of the business with my partner.

"Who's that"'

"You dipwad, or did you forget you signed the papers?"  Tom giggled.

"Oh yeah, sorry.  So from the business side, your lawyers have everything
sewn up?"

"Yes.  There will be a hearing in court but he has nothing on which he can
base claim.  And did you really think I was having an affair with this
guy?"

"Well, stories and rumours were running rampant.  I got sacred.  I love you
so much and can't fathom being without you."

"I can't fathom being without you either.  I admit he did suck me off in
the shower.  He was so hot for my dick it was a super turn-on.  And, that
is the only time anyone has ever touched me without you as part of the
party, truly.  After he did it and was on his knees on the floor, looking
up at me, it hit me who he was.  I hadn't seen him in 20 years.  I
panicked.  When I ran into him a couple of days later, his line of come on
hit me as a game.  I started playing his game to find out what his goal
was.  That's why I went to New York.  I hired a private investigator and
went to New York to dig up dirt.  We have nothing to worry about believe
me."

"His being gang banged in the steam room at the gym won't come back to bite
us, will it?"

"I don't think so, he consented and willingly gave his ass to all of them
anyway.  Shaky line of defense but I don't think he'll try anything, He has
quite a record including prostitution.  He is really the opposite of me in
every way."

"So he sucked you off, eh?  Better than me?"  Tom began working his way
toward the growing erection in Eric's jeans.  Eric pulled him up by the
back of his shirt and kissed him.

"No one is better than you.  And I am not talking just sexual skills."  Tom
cupped the big pec in front of him and pinched the big nip.  Eric moaned
and flexed his chest.  Tom pulled the shirt tail out from the jeans and
slid his hands over the hot skin.  He pushed the shirt up and sucked on
both tits.  He could feel Eric's cock struggling to escape its denim
restraint.

"Turn the fire up a little bit more and let's get naked in front of the
fireplace."  The two huge muscle freaks intertwined their massive arms and
legs and settled in for a long night of sucking and fucking by the light of
the flames. Both men did each other and came three times apiece.  They were
totally oblivious to the shadow of a man watching them from the deck.

The plans for the groundbreaking, grand opening and party came together
very quickly.  A few weeks later the big day arrived.  Red was ecstatic
over the fact that his two, big, beefy black lovers would be working a site
connected to his place of work.  He practically walked around with a hardon
all the time thinking about all of the lunch time sex.  Tom was feeling
overwhelmed coordinating many of the construction arraignments.  He was
becoming more and more distracted by the numerous muscular, beefy
construction men showing up to sign onto the project.  Many of them joined
the gym when they saw the extent of the facility.

The hyper sexual construction crew was having an effect on Richard and
Dell.  They were spending every extra moment having sex in Richard's
office.  Both had hit the gym with renewed enthusiasm and Richard in
particular was pondering competing in a master's bodybuilding contest.  Don
was also in sexual overdrive over the crews.  So much so, that Frank had
hinted that Tom and Red fuck him before he came home at night, he was
getting too old for non-stop sex.  Not really but they were getting lots
less sleep.

The local media were anxious to do coverage on the new swimming pool and
the overall extensive training center that Red had built in the gym.  Not a
day went by that some reporter wasn't stopping in for an update on the big
plans.  It was becoming a big event.

In the middle of the whole process, the hearing was scheduled for Woody's
claim on Eric's businesses.  The first two meetings were to lie out how the
process would work.  Eric had hoped Woody would back down when he realized
he had money coming and that he had no claim in any legal way to the
business.  Woody didn't budge and only smirked back at Eric.  The third
day, Woody introduced evidence he claimed would prove that neither Eric nor
Tom was fit to run the businesses that had grown out of his father's first
company.  They were pictures of Eric and Tom having sex in front of the
fireplace of their home.  The judge hearing the case saw red.  He was a
distinguished gentleman in his 50's and one who gave the outward appearance
of being somewhat conservative.  His face went crimson when he saw the
pictures and listened to Woody's lawyer's presentation.

He threatened to prosecute Woody on spying charges and invasion of privacy.
He questioned Woody and his lawyer on how they felt these pictures proved
anything about the ability of the two men to run a business.  Woody and his
lawyer were having a difficult time keeping up with the onslaught of
questions unleashed by the judge.  Eric and Tom, while rattled by the
events, just sat back with Eric's lawyers and watched the judge dissect
Woody's claim.  The judge dismissed the case and advised Woody to take a
cashier's check for the money he had coming and leave town.  He had Eric
make the arrangements from the offices.

The judge personally handed the check to Eric's brother and read him the
riot act.  Eric felt himself sympathizing for his brother despite what the
man had tried to do.  The judge left the office and the six men sat in
silence.  Woody's lawyer left, followed shortly by Eric's two lawyers.
Eric stood in front of his brother and asked why.

"You managed to get it all.  The business, success, money, house, even a
prize boyfriend and the dick of death.  I got shit."

"You made the decision to run away.  It killed our parents to never have
you come home again.  You could have had a part in all of this but you
chose not to, why?"

"I don't know, I just didn't think there was a life for me here."

"Well, there was.  I don't know if there still is.  Maybe in time you can
come back and we can rebuild our life as brothers.  I'm not sure I can
trust you right now.  I'm sorry."

"Yeah, so am I."  Woody got up and left the room.  Tom hugged Eric and they
walked out of the courthouse and drove home in silence.

They were sitting and watching TV after one of their patented killer
workouts and sex sessions when the doorbell rang.  Tom adjusted his dick in
his sweat pants in an effort to be less obvious and opened the door to the
judge.

"May I come in Tom?"

"Yessir, please, welcome."  Tom showed him to the TV room where Eric was
hiding his erection under a toss pillow.  His jeans were not going to hide
it alone.  The judge sat down across from them and apologized for his
behavior and outburst in the office.  The two men sat in confused silence
for several seconds.

"I don't think you have anything about which to apologize, sir."  Eric
offered.  You did what was right in the law and in your eyes."

"Oh, I think my decision was correct and advising your brother to leave
also.  But, I need to return these to you."  He handed Eric the envelope
containing the pictures Woody had presented.  Eric looked at them quickly
and realized the explicit nature of the sex acts involved.

"I don't know what to say, these could be considered embarrassing."

"On the contrary, they are hot.  I haven't jacked off so hard and so much
in years."  The two men looked at the officer of the court with disbelief.

"Oh, hell guys, come on.  I'm in my 50's, not married - ever.  And I drive
to Chicago very weekend to visit friends.  What do you think?"

"You're gay?"

"Get real.  And thanks to you two and your reputation in this city, I am
coming out and if the people in this town don't like it, they can suck my
dick.  You two have quite a respected reputation here.  Treat every body
with dignity and respect and don't hide the fact for an instant that you
are who you are."

"Thank you.  Could we offer you a drink or something?"

"No, thanks.  I have to get home and call my lover in Chicago and tell him
things are changing.  Besides, if I'm around you two too long, I'll drop a
load in my pants.  You two aren't also into leather are you?"

"Yes."

"Oh fuck."

"You sir?"

"I feel personally responsible for the demise of a whole herd of cows over
the years.  Guess you never do the bars then?"

"No, very seldom."  Eric looked apologetic.  The judge looked at Tom and
smiled.

"No, guess you wouldn't need to.  Well, I better be going before I do
something stupid like offer myself for sex."

"Sir, we're having a party here in a few days to celebrate ground breaking
of our pool facility and the grand opening of the gym.  Would you like to
come?"

"Yes, I would be honoured."

"I'll have Red send you an invitation."

"Thanks."  He stood up and walked toward the door followed by Eric and Tom.
They both hugged him and thanked him again.  He headed to his car as Tom
closed the door.

"Did he just grope your butt?"  Tom nodded yes.  "Mine too."  They laughed
and kissed as Tom dimmed the entry way lights.

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