Date: Tue, 15 Feb 2000 19:37:22 EST
From: LENNOXBEAR@aol.com
Subject: Dog Pound Daze, part 9

Dog Pound Daze, part 9		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.


Bill and Steve walked into the crowded free weight room the day of the Dog
Pound Gym's grand opening and spotted Dwayne and Tony immediately.  They
waved at the two muscle hunks and wound their way through the waving
dumbbells and sweaty, muscle skin to say hello.  Dwayne and Tony had been a
couple for about a year having met the previous summer at Eric and Tom's
pool party. They were quite a muscular contrast.  Dwayne was a tall lean,
muscle covered black man with easy grin and poster boy good looks.  Tony
was almost a foot shorter and was a dark-haired, green-eyed fair-skinned
muscle pup who rivaled Red in being almost as wide now as he was tall.

They had all met again in Chicago when Tom and Red had been abducted and
they all assisted in the search.  Since that time they had kept in touch
but because of Bill and Steve's travels had seen very little of the giant,
fur covered hulks.  Their social connections had been limited to a few
dinners and some movies when time permitted.  Seeing them in the gym became
the catalyst for a weekend of fun none of them expected.

Dwayne extended his glove-covered hand to Bill and found himself snapped
into a bearhug by the big man. Steve followed suit only to add a quick
kiss. Any straight members in the free weight room paid no attention to the
exchange.  Tony shrank under the shadow of the well over six foot muscle
men and extended his hand.  Bill bearhugged him, lifted him and handed him
to Steve for a bearhug.  The red-faced man plopped to the floor,
embarrassed but also aroused.  He glanced at the mirror and noticed his
stiffening dick in his jersey shorts and quickly made adjustments.

"How the fuck are you guys, nice seeing you here?"  Bill stood with hands
on hips looking as if he demanded an answer to his greeting.  Anyone seeing
the man would most likely figure him to be a big gruff, mean-assed dude.
Underneath he was a big gentle man who loved Steve with all his heart and
would go down fighting if anyone tried to harm any of his friends.
Together they made a wall of muscle that intimidated just about anyone who
crossed their path.  Tony had learned quickly just how genuinely nice they
were and was always happy to see them.

The four men exchanged pleasantries then got down to the business at hand
of pumping heavy iron.  They became part of the mass of muscle freaks
checking out the gym that day.  Everyone helped everyone else.  Plates were
handed back and forth to make sure everyone got the optimum pump.  Red made
a mental note to order literally tons more weight.  The four men in tanks
and spandex shorts pumped and pushed until they were a sweating dripping
mess.  Dwayne followed them around with towels cleaning up the pools of
sweat at each station.

Red wandered by and quipped maybe the towels should be kept separate in
case any of the drooling muscle lovers wanted to buy them.  Dwayne's eyes
shot open as he asked if Red was kidding.  Red laughed and said yes just as
a small lean hard working man spoke up and said he'd buy them.  His shy
smile gave way to his joking.  Bill and Steve picked him up and hugged him
between their sweaty bodies, soaking him with their hefty scent.  The man
was almost close to coming and wandered off in a daze.

It took the foursome almost three hours to get through a complete supreme
workout.  They headed for the showers to clean up and grab some lunch
before relaxing for the party that night.  The four hardbodies dominated a
corner of the huge shower room and hid nothing about their sexual
interests.  Tony's dick was hard and bouncing the whole time he was bounced
between the three bigger men.  As they were dressing and discussing lunch,
they realized they were all staying with Eric and Tom in the guest
apartment above the garage.  How convenient.

Later, as they were dressing for the party, Tony struggled to control his
desire to just get naked then and there and fuck all night.  The four
tuxedo-clad hunks gathered in the small living room of the apartment and
laughed at each other.  Hands began checking to see what leather goodies
were hidden under the formal eveningwear.  Tony headed for the door to keep
from shooting his load.  The party and dinner were a big hit with them as
they mingled with the hottest group of black tie muscle they had ever seen.
Several of the hulks they knew from Chicago gyms were in town for the grand
opening and party including the two hot cops who had helped Ted and Vic
look for Tom and Red.

Dwayne was visibly licking his lips over the two men in full dress police
uniform and scheming with Tony on how to get them included in some fun in
the apartment later.  They didn't want to do anything to offend Bill and
Steve but wanted to organize some hot times.  Bill and Steve stood across
the room chatting with Frank and Don on how to get the same two men up to
the apartment.  Frank just rolled his eyes and drained his beer.  "Have you
thought of just asking them?"

"We don't want to offend Dwayne and Tony."  Don nodded his head across the
room to where Dwayne and Tony stood chatting with the two cops.

"I'd say that isn't a problem. Looks like they may be seeking an invitation
on their own."  Don put his drink down on the end table and began undoing
his tie.  The three men watched as he stripped down to harness and leather
strap with boots.  "What?  Guys, didn't you hear?  Dessert is ready and to
get any, you have to strip.  Now get out of those monkey suits and get
happy."

Frank handed them bags for their clothes and watched hungrily as Bill and
Steve went from black tux to black leather.  The two men were practically
busting out of their harnesses and shorts.  Their black wrestling boots
were a perfect match.  Frank calmly revealed his perfectly chiseled lean
body in simple jock and boots.  Don threw his arm over his older lover in
his late 50's and growled.  "Let's get the goodies boys."  He grabbed his
lover's jock pouch and squeezed.  "Mmmm, cream filled eclairs."

"Good grief."  Frank slapped Don his bare ass and pushed him toward the
dessert table.

Dwayne and Tony, similarly attired in harnesses and jocks, watched intently
as the two beefy, extremely furry cops bared their leather.  The two
seemingly conservative men ended up with the least clothing.  They had
opted for leather thongs and workboots.  Dwayne rubbed Jim's thick furry
chest and asked who was the master and who was the slave.

"Uh, well, that's a problem, we're both bottoms.  We flip a coin to see who
gets fucked when, it works."  He laughed and groped Dwayne's ample pouch,
gave him an evil grin and wandered off with his partner for coffee and
dessert.

"Tony, the math works out well.  You, and the two bottom cops and Bill,
Steve and me."  Tony sucked on one of Dwayne's big full nipples and
chuckled.

"Fine with me, just figure out the mathematical rotation."  Tony joined the
dessert line and chose a spot in the living room where he could work all
six men together.  Bill and Steve came over and grabbed Tony's ass.  The
cops joined them as they quietly scarfed down the extremely rich desserts.

Jim turned to hand his plate and cup to a jock clad muscle-bound caterer
and smiled back at the group.  "So, men, who's up for some good dirty fun.
We were hoping to be invited to join you in the apartment.  Any takers."
The four men looked at each other and bust out laughing.  "I'm taking that
as a yes, eat up men, my ass is hungry."

The six men cleared out of the party as an amused Eric looked on and
reminded them about breakfast.  They no sooner walked into the apartment
than Tony dropped to his knees groping every basket in reach.  Bill and
Steve helped everyone get a bit more comfortable by unsnapping codpieces
wherever they could.  Tony sucked down Bill's cock as he helped the two
cops out of what little leather they were wearing.  The two men joined Tony
on the floor sitting with their backs together. Bill, Steve and Dwayne took
turns making the rounds of the hungry mouths.  The three beefy men were
enjoying the hot mouths working their dicks as they kissed and worked each
other's hard pecs.  The two Chicago boyz sucked down Dwayne's bronze
nipples and had the man bucking his thick, long black cock down some tight
cop throat.  He wrapped his sharply cut arms around the necks of his tit
assailants and hugged tightly.

"I think it's time for some assembly line fucking."  He stepped back,
reached down and lifted the stocky beefy man sucking on his dick off the
floor.  He carried him into one of the bedrooms, pulled a box of condoms
out of a suitcase, along with a couple of jars of lube and prepped his
officer of the law.  The big man lay on his back as Dwayne stretched his
hole with his long slick fingers.  He watched as the cop began bouncing his
head on the mattress and moaning to be fucked.  The long ebony cock pressed
against the man's blond furry asshole and slowly disappeared.  As cop
number one began bucking his hips, Bill and Steve lubed Tony and the second
cop for their ass pounding.  Tony watched Bill through his raised legs in a
muscular V as Bill held them far apart.  The man's enormous upper body was
a picture postcard of massive strength.  His huge round traps and delts
popped to freaky size as Tony pushed back.  Bill smiled knowing Tony wanted
to see the muscle poses as he fucked his ass.  It became a combination
workout - ass fucking as Tony fought Bill with his powerful legs and Bill
pressed him back with 22-inch biceps.

Tony guided Bill's steel hard cock into his sweaty butt and shuddered as
the length filled him.  He licked his lips as Bill used his legs to flex
his upper body muscles and put on a show for him while pounding his ass.
Steve dropped his cop buddy down next to Tony so the two men could reach
each other's hot tits.  As Steve picked up speed and intensity, the two
muscle bottom pigs pinched each other's nips into hypersensitivity and
began jacking each other off.  The bed seemed to bounce with the action of
three men savagely fucking three groaning sweating cock hounds.

Dwayne gave a signal and the three men switched partners until each man had
had an opportunity to fuck each of the three whining bottoms.  Tony knew he
would shoot when Dwayne sank his monster up his ass.  His lover knew
exactly how to pound the right spot to reduce him to a convulsing cumming
animal.  The other's watched as best they could as Tony threw his arms back
and was pinned by the two cops.  Dwayne slammed his cock home. Tony's own
fat cock shot cum onto his face and down the tightening abs.  He lay on the
bed as his whole body jerked.  Dwayne pulled out, rolled the condom from
his cock and pressed Tony's legs until he was pressed into a compact hump.
Dwayne shot his thick cum all over Tony's beaten butthole, balls and cock,
then wrapped his arms around Tony's doubled over body and kissed him
passionately.

Bill and Steve positioned the two now incoherent cops into a 69 position to
give them access to their buddies bloated cocks and slammed home their
loads.  The four men came as one unit.  The two cops sucked down each
other's loads as Bill and Steve kissed above them.  Their nips being
tortured by the bottom cop's desperate hands.  They pulled the men of blue
from the bed, placed them on the floor back to back and let their loads
shoot over the upturned chests.  The two men begged for more as Bill and
Steve rubbed their juice into the sweaty furry mounds of flesh.

The four men formed a sinewy, muscle sculpture as Bill and Steve stood with
their arms draped over each other's shoulders, their faces pressed together
gasping for air.  Their slaves underneath them nuzzling the cock that had
just pounded their butts.  Dwayne and Tony huddled on the bed watching the
muscle bods flex with each breath.

"Wow, do you realize how long we were playing?"  It's four AM."  Tony
offered towels to the four men standing in the middles of the room covered
with gobs of hot cum.

"We can still get a few hours of sleep before breakfast at 10."  Steve
wiped a gob of goo hanging from his abs and looked up.  He looked up at the
five quiet men who all bust out laughing.  "OK, silly me."

The six men hugged in the middle of the room as Tony helped Bill, Steve and
Dwayne out of the rest of their leather.  Tongues washed across sweaty
faces and goatees, hands grabbed hard butts and fat bouncing cocks.

"Well, I suppose we can get some rest, but how do we want to do this?"  Jim
the blond cop looked around the room.  He noticed change on a table and
retrieved a coin.  "We'll flip a coin to determine bed partners."

"No, you two flip a coin.  Head, Jim sleeps with Steve and me, tails he
sleeps with Dwayne and Tony."  Jim flipped and a few minutes later was
being crushed between Bill and Steve's hulking muscular frames in bed.  By
dawn he had been fucked two more times and was reduced to a tired sore
muscle pig.  The two men woke him about 9:15 and dragged him to the
bathroom and a hot relaxing shower.  Only their idea of relaxing shower was
to fuck him again, each one until all he could do was hang from the
convenient handgrips, hot steamy water shooting over his body as his butt
was rammed and his tits screamed in the hot spray.  He stood in the bedroom
drying his tired furry body as his buddy received the same cleansing shower
treatment from Dwayne and Tony.  Bill ran down to their car to retrieve the
cops' bags and clean clothes.  The two cops carefully hung their dress
uniforms and rummaged for something to wear.  Steve pulled their bag away
and handed them their jeans and workboots.

"This'll do.  No shirts.  We want to be able to enjoy those big pumped
pecs.  Breakfast and nips, what more do you need?  Unlike the perfect day
before, the morning was gray and rainy.  Even running across the driveway
to the main house meant that they would be chilled.  Bill conceded to let
them wear their bike jackets.  The two fucked out men stood in the living
room of the apartment and watched as Tony was made to dress similarly
except the only other pair of jeans he had were a pair so worn out, his
balls hung out the frayed crotch.  Bill cupped the succulent balls and
kissed him.

"Dwayne's a lucky man."  Tony smiled and hugged his big black lover.

"No sir, I'm the lucky one."  The group sprinted across the back courtyard
to the kitchen door and entered the warm house.  Inside, the four men from
the catering company were setting out plates and food for breakfast.  Eric
stood at the coffeepot in a bright red T, and snug jeans hugging every
muscle cut.  Tom put out glasses for orange juice.  He was dressed in full
leather harness and shorts to match the caterers.  By 10:15, everyone from
the house had come down for breakfast except for Mike and Doug.  Since
their stay had been unplanned, Tom had loaned them clothes.  Mike appeared
in a tight Quads gym T-shirt and jeans.  The shirt showed off the body that
had made him money in porn.  Doug was swimming in the smallest T-shirt of
Tom's and a pair of Baggies that showed off his thick legs to best
advantage.  Mike lavished him with attention and admitted to Tom that it
was one of the best nights he had had in along time.

Marsh, Jack, Frank and Don listened intently as the two cops divulged the
fucking they had received at the hands of their hosts.  Richard and Dell
quietly stood in a corner of the kitchen looking over the plans Eric had
unveiled the night before and looked up at the ridge over looking the back
yard and pool.  Joe and Vic were intently looking through the prospectus
Eric had given them.  Joe stood with his arm around Vic lovingly rubbing
his cop lover's butt.  Tom walked over to see if they had any questions but
instead had his nips attacked by the two men.  He half-heartedly fought
them off. The three were deeply engaged in conversation over Eric's plans
when Darrell, Red and Ron arrived. The three men looked around rather
bleary eyes at the group of men.

Darrell walked over to Eric. "Last night's little black tie - leather
affair inspired new heights, or depths, depending on how you look at it, in
Red.  I'm getting too old for this.  Two of us can't satisfy this puppy."
Eric handed him a large cup of coffee as he leaned against him for support.

"I guess this calls for a road trip.  We'll discuss details later."

The caterers served breakfast to the tired but happy group of men as
everyone discussed Eric's proposition from the night before.  Eric
announced the first building under development would be the apartment
complex that would front the road leading back the lane to the houses and
condos.  That construction would start as soon as the swimming pool project
at the gym was far enough along in the summer.  The houses would be built
as people came forward to commit.  The lots had been subdivided on the
ridge above Eric's house.  The plan called for keeping the trail Eric and
Tom often ran and improving it to actually be used by the people living in
the community.  Except the special spot where Eric and Tom often "relax"
would be off the trail and remain a sanctuary for them.

"Oh you mean that place overlooking the creek where you two go to fuck like
bunnies?"  Marsh evilly grinned over his coffee.

"You know about that?"

"Oh come on, do you honestly think we would never follow you and watch, get
real.  Maybe we need to think about a sign-up sheet."  Eric's shoulders
sank as he shook his head and laughed.

"Oh well, so much for doing it secretly in nature."  Tom's red face caused
the whole group to lose it momentarily.

"Well, I for one think the idea of a development where we can all be
together in some way is cool, sort of like our own little retirement
village."  Vic offered.

"Speak for yourself aging blue knight."  Jack smacked Marsh.  "More like
Tales of the City meets Melrose Place."  Jack groaned and clamped his hand
over Marsh's mouth.

Vic stuck out his tongue in response.  "Well, Joe and I spent all night
discussing it."

"No you didn't, we heard the bed shaking."

"Fuck you.  And we are ready to make a commitment.  I plan to keep my house
as rental and since it's paid for, can jump right into things with Eric.

"What kind of things?"

"Who wound him up this morning?"

Dell and Richard spoke up next.  "I'm ready for a change.  My little
townhouse isn't big enough to share with Dell, so we want to start planning
as soon as possible."  Richard shook Eric's hand.

"Likewise," Darrell began, "we talked about it a lot last night.  Got very
little sleep."

"That had nothing to do with our discussing it."  Ron interjected and
nudged Red, whose face lived up to his name.

"We combined three men in one rather small apartment last year and it is
time for a big change.  So that's three of us big guy."

Eric stood and smiled quietly.  "This makes me very happy.  I love being
around all of you and knowing that we can be literally minutes apart
walking makes me really happy."

Tom perked up from across the room.  "And you know what happens when he's
really happy.  So it's been nice seeing you guys, last one out lock the
door."  He walked over, leaned his back against Eric's massive chest and
drew the big man's arm around him.

"Could you please wait until we're finished with breakfast to play around."

Bill and Steve cleared their throats.  "We also talked about it a bit last
night.  We've always wanted a place away from Chicago in the woods to get
away on weekends.  Something small tucked back into the trees.  The deepest
inset lot would be perfect for what we want.  It's secluded and near the
creek for fishing."

"Well, I guess, I better get staff working on plans tomorrow."  Eric
glanced across the dining room.

"Uh, thanks guys.  As if Jack and I don't already have enough to do to keep
up with Muscles Trump here."  Marsh hammed it up to seek pity but only got
dopeslapped by Jack.

By the time breakfast was over, Eric had commitments for ten sites.  They
all agreed the apartment building would fill very quickly once the word got
out that a gay friendly development was in the works.  The rest of the
morning was devoted to fun and camaraderie among the growing group of
friends.

Mike and Doug sat quietly in the living room talking.  Red and Richard sat
down and asked Mike his plans.

"Well, I can't say that I haven't enjoyed my time in the spotlight but I
can't make a living like this forever. I enjoy the attention but really
feel like I need to move on."  Doug sat next to him looking confused.

"Move on from what, I don't get it."

Mike smiled and squeezed Doug's knee.  "That's what I liked about you so
much last night, you had no idea who I was and accepted me for the person I
am."  Mike explained about his career in videos and Doug's jaw dropped.  He
was embarrassed to admit that he was not a big video fan and had never seen
any of Mike's work.  "That's what made you so appealing.  You talked to me
like I was any other person."

"Well, not exactly.  You're huge.  I have a real attraction to muscle and
want to add on as much as I can.  When I saw you, my stomach did
flip-flops.  I was shocked as hell that you even gave me the time of day.
You aren't at all what I would have expected from somebody who has done
porn."

"Hey, we're all just people.  Some guys get on a real ego trip.  That's not
for me.  I want a quiet life.  And I'd like to see you again if I can.
But, living in Chicago does make it tough."

"Well, that's why we came over."  Richard took a long sip of his coffee.
"When we talked yesterday, you mentioned a degree in physical education and
certification as a personal trainer.  We need someone to head our training
staff. Don has been doing as much as he can but he already has a really
good full-time job.  The other staff guys don't want the management duties.
Can we talk about your possibly working with us."

"Oh yeah, we sure can.  And if it works out, it will give me an opportunity
to spend time with Doug and for us to get to know each other better."  Doug
sat in total amazement at what was happening.

"Just one problem.  I live with my parents so our being together is a bit
shaky."

Red tilted his head.  "Let me talk to Eric and Tom about your maybe using
the apartment until things get settled.  You can be the first couple in the
new apartment building when it opens.  I'm sure we can work out something
somewhere."

"Wow, that would be great.  You really want to see me again? You really
think we could be a couple?"  He looked at Mike sitting next to him.  The
man was a muscle dream.  Mike put his arm around his neck and kissed him.

"Yeah, I do."  Richard and Red spent about 30 minutes chatting with Mike
about personal training and their hopes for the gym.  "This all sounds
terrific, who do I see for an interview?"

"Uh, well, us.  Why do you think we have been asking you all of this?"

"But I thought Tom had final say?"

"Oh, her. We have our way with Tom, don't worry about it.  Can you hang
around today and talk with him?"

"Sure.  I was going to check out of my hotel and head back to Chicago but I
can do that and come back here if that is OK?"

Red smiled and squeezed Mike's meaty thigh. "Let me set things up, be right
back."  Richard chatted with Mike and Doug and was joined by Dell, who
added his two cents about the camaraderie of the staff at the gym.  Doug
was beaming from ear to ear that things could work out for Mike and he
would be able to see him and train with him.  Red came back and gave Mike
the thumbs up.

"They asked if you wanted to hang around for dinner later.  In fact, they
suggested you just check out of the hotel and stay with them for a few days
until things get worked out."

"That's super, I'll go check out now.  So buddy, what do you think about
spending some more time with me?"  Doug was speechless but the smile on his
face and the hardon Mike was groping pretty much said he liked the whole
idea.  The men took off to get Mike's stuff and stop by Doug's to get some
of his clothes.

Richard and Dell snuggled together on the sofa and watch the beefy group of
men kicking back to relax.  Bill and Steve were manhandling Tony, along
with the two cops.  Dwayne waved him off and the five men scurried off for
another hour of hot sex.  Tom was puzzled by Dwayne's action and asked why
he didn't join the group.

"Well, I have something to ask of you and Eric.  Remember what happened
when we first met?  You two double dicked me.  I've been fantasizing about
that ever since and would really like your two big dicks up my ass.  How
bout it?"  Tom blinked and said sure.  The caterers were finishing up their
work.  Darrell, Ron and Red were on their way home to get some rest.
Marsh, Jack, Frank and Don planned on hitting the gym.

Eric and Tom watched as their guests slowly made their way down the
driveway.  They closed the door and stood in the entryway kissing and
groping each other's muscles.  Tom struggled to keep from cumming on the
spot, put his head back as Eric sucked on the muscles in his neck.  Eric
bearhugged Tom and held him crushed in his arms.  "As part of your birthday
present, I made plans for a little group return to IML in a couple of
weeks.  A shopping spree is included.  Then from Chicago we head up to
Toronto for a few days."

"Super, should be loads of fun.  Oops, I forgot about Dwayne."  Eric looked
puzzled. "Come on you'll see."  They walked arms around each other up the
steps to the master bedroom.  Dwayne lay naked across the bed peacefully
sleeping.  "Hmm, maybe we should just let him sleep.  His buddies are
probably deep in sex in the apartment."

A muffled voice came from the pillow.  "Get naked and fuck me dammit."  Tom
and Eric looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders and walked to the
bed.  Tom grabbed Dwayne's ankles and pulled him toward the side of the
bed.  He slipped to his knees and buried his tongue between the two, round
black melons.  Eric shed his jeans and T-shirt flopped on the bed in front
of Dwayne and positioned himself so Dwayne's hungry mouth could suck down
his monster cock. He moaned his approval and fell into step with the two
muscle hunks.  Tom's tongue soon had Dwayne's butthole wet and ready.  He
pushed the tall, hunky man onto his knees, put a bit more lube into the
tight hole and sank his dick to the balls.  Eric lay back enjoying the hot
mouth working his cock and balls.  He pinched his nips as Dwayne fought for
breath on the horse cock.  Tom slowly fucked the willing top man until the
rhythm had all three men moaning in unison.  Dwayne pulled off Eric's cock,
lay his head on the beefy thigh and sighed.

"I want both those dicks up my ass, please sirs."  He raised up on his
knees giving Tom's cock deeper access.  As Tom continued to slowly fuck the
hot hole, Dwayne lubed Eric's prime member.  Tom pulled out to allow Dwayne
to slide his ass over Eric's enormous cock and get comfortable.  Dwayne
fucked himself on the massive tool for several minutes then leaned forward.
Eric wrapped his big beefy arms around the lean muscular black man and
kissed him deeply.  As the two men tongue wrestled, Tom began sliding his
dick into Dwayne's juicy hole next to Eric's cock.  Dwayne let out a
combination of muffled sigh and screams as the two monster dicks filled his
ass.  His noises became more desperate as the two men stretched his ass to
the limit.  The three men worked as a unit and were soon bucking in a
sweaty flexing muscle mass of heat.

Dwayne tensed as his cock let out a steady stream of cum for nearly two
full minutes.  He pushed back with his thick arms and soon felt his two
aggressors filling his butt with hot cream.  Tom fell to one side as his
dick slipped out of Dwayne's tortured ass with a loud sucking noise.
Eric's cock remained in place as cum oozed out around it and Dwayne lay on
top of the big man gasping for breath.

"I've been wanting that for a year.  Thanks guys."  Tom rubbed the black
man's back as he tried to get up from the twisted set of arms and legs.  He
fell between the two men and gloried in being crushed between so much
hard-bodied flesh.  "I guess I better check on Tony.  We need to be getting
back to Chicago.  He's probably wondering what happened to me."

"Does he know you wanted to do this?"

"Yeah, but his desire to have fun with four other hot men won out over
watching me get fucked by you two."

"Oh. Should we be offended by that?"

"Not in the least."  He lay back between the two lovers and alternated
kissing them both.  "Do you mind if I catch a quick shower?"

"No.  In fact, we'll leave you alone otherwise we could end up playing in
the water.  It's one of our favourite past-times."

An hour later, Tom and Eric were waving goodbye to the six men from Chicago
and saying hello again to Mike and Doug.  The two men got comfortable in
the guestroom and joined Eric and Tom for a workout in the basement.  Doug
was learning new things by the minute.

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