Date: Thu, 28 Oct 1999 22:19:26 EDT
From: LENNOXBEAR@aol.com
Subject: Feelings of Security part 2

Feelings of Security, part 2      by lennoxbear@aol.com

Eric carried Tom into the huge bathroom.  Their bodies stuck together by
the cum they just unloaded. Tom's legs were wrapped around Eric's small
waist, his arms draped over the cannon ball sized traps.  He could feel the
huge cock flopping against his butt as they stopped just inside the
doorway. Eric's thick muscular guns were wrapped around Tom, squeezing the
young man's lats.  He could feel the kid's cock and balls rubbing against
his abs.

"Push the second button on that control panel.  The shower set up is
computerized." Eric walked them toward the glass enclosed shower stall as
all the nozzles came on and soon steam began to escape from valves near the
floor.  He stopped in the middle of the warm spray and lowered Tom to his
feet.  Then he raised Tom's arms above his head and directed his hands to
grips near the top of the shower.  "Hold onto those handles and don't,
don't let go.  No matter what."  A sly smile spread across Eric's masculine
face as water dripped from the oversized moustache.

"Yes. Sir," Tom felt his body being caressed from all sides by the warm
water.  His hands reached for the grips.  He found his feet were just able
to reach the floor.  The water soon flattened his flattop and had his body
relaxing in the waves and pulsing.

"You are going to get a shower the likes of which you have never had
before," Eric brought his face closed to Tom's and licked the drops of
water from the mustache.  He lightly brushed his lips against Tom's and
lingered there only a moment.  Then he slowly started his descent.  His
mouth and tongue licked over to just under Tom's left ear, lightly sucking
on the muscles outlined in the neck.  He worked his way down to the traps
and delts and then slowly up the underside of Tom's outstretched arm.  With
his hands he began soaping the thick muscular back of the young man he
found consuming his thoughts and desires for the last week.  Eric
alternated the soap and his tongue.  His mouth settled first on Tom's left
nipple, teasing it with a firm sucking and then lightly biting with the
edge of his teeth to get it fully aroused.  When he felt the nipple was
getting hard he increased his pressure, sucking it harder until Tom was
moaning loudly.  He could feel the smaller man's hard cock slapping against
his side.  Then he repeated the routine with the right nipple.  Tom's left
was his most sensitive.

"Hmmm, we'll have to see about getting these beauties pierced."

""Yes, sir, oh fuck, suck them harder, please." Tom pushed his chest
forward to try to give Eric more to work on, at least as much as he could
without letting go of the hand grips.

"I want you to feel my mouth on those nips two days from now when you put
on your company T-shirt.  If I do this right, your nips will be nice and
hard for everyone to admire."  Eric teased the swollen flesh with his teeth
and soaped Tom's underarms.  He stood back looking at the water cascading
over the lightly furred chest.  His fingers came up and slowly rolled the
tender nubs between them.  Tom groaned and bucked his throbbing cock.  Eric
soaped Tom's right arm and squeezed the firm biceps and forearms.

"You have really good structure and I bet I can improve on your mass with
time.  You want me to show you how to get bigger son?"  Eric's tongue was
now at Tom's right ear.

"Yes, sir.  Use me, show me, make me the man you want."

"Do you really know what that means to me?"  Eric looked into Tom's green
eyes and saw the desire to do whatever he wanted.

Tom paused, "I think so sir."  Eric's bright steel blue eyes were close to
Tom's face.

"Good, we'll talk."  Eric slowly lowered himself to his knees so he could
soap Tom's lower body.  He rubbed the soap over the stretched, quivering
thighs and down to the diamond shaped calves.  Tom was blessed in the leg
department with good thick structure.  The kind that would grow even
thicker with the right routine.  He firmly massaged the muscles as he
soaped them down.  Then he soaped each of the young man's feet, being sure
to get them rinsed clean to avoid the guy slipping on the slate floor.
Then, with the warm water washing over his face, he took the throbbing 8
inch cock down his throat.

Tom was trying hard not to scream.  The warmth of the shower coupled with
the strength of Eric's soapy hands moving over his body was pushing him to
the edge.  When Eric swallowed his cock, he thought for sure he would lose
his load, but Eric knew when to back off to keep the cum from shooting out.
Eric sucked on the furry balls and pulled just to the point of pain.  He
batted them lightly with his hand from side to side.  Tom thrust his hips
forward for more.  Tom had nice full balls, not low-hangers but big and
full of pleasure.  Eric sucked the shaft down his throat his hands worked
the full round bubble butt.  Eric let his soapy fingers slowly work into
Tom's tight asshole.  It took a few minutes but he soon had three fingers
relaxing the virgin hole.  Tom was pushing forward and Eric could taste the
precum flowing from his toy. He found Tom's hot spot and massaged the key
point.  Tom's head was rolling from side to side as he alternated from
gritting his teeth to moaning from deep inside.

Just as quickly, he let go.  "You can't cum yet, son, hold on."  Eric stood
up and took Tom's hands from the overhead grips.  He turned Tom around to
face the shower wall, replacing the hands on the grips.  He wrapped his
arms around Tom and pressed his huge muscular hulk against the trembling
back.  Tom could feel Eric's huge cock pressed against his ass as the hands
began working his nipples again.  Eric's hands worked Tom's nips to the
point he thought once again he would come, then he backed off.  When Tom
thought Eric was going to try something new, his fingers would role the
tender nips again.  He felt Eric licking and biting the back of his neck,
traps and delts.  And he felt the monster cock pushing against his hole.
Eric increased the pressure on Tom's now sore nips, squeezing, rolling and
pulling until Tom's head was hanging forward, the spray from the shower
washing over him.

Tom realized that the swollen mushroom head of Eric's monster was now
inside the ring of his hole and he felt the thick shaft slowly entering.
His breath became short and his chest heaved as the fingers held onto his
screaming nips even harder.  Tom couldn't believe Eric was getting that
fucking tube up his butt.  He felt Eric straighten up from the slight
crouching position he had been in and with one move, the full 10 inches of
horse size dick were buried.  Eric's arms encircled Tom and he slowly began
fucking the object of his lust.  He felt more of Tom's weight in his arms
as Tom gave into the need to have the bigger man master him.  Eric slowly
fucked the muscular butt.  Painfully slowly.  As he increased his thrusts,
he felt Tom's body stiffen and Tom pull himself up a bit on the handgrips.

"Oh, shit, I'm gonna cum."  Eric felt Tom's body convulse as a huge glob of
cum splattered on the shower wall and washed down to the drain.  As Tom
shot his load, the force of the convulsions caused Eric to let loose with
hot stream buried in the boy's beautiful butt.  They stayed that way for
several minutes until Tom felt Eric's cock slowly pull out of his hole.
Eric turned him around and lowered his arms.  Tom almost collapsed against
him.

"Can you stay there for a couple of minutes until I soap down?"  Eric began
soaping his massive furry chest.

"I want to do that......," Tom looked at him groggily.  He reached up to
pinch the hard nips.

"I don't think you have the strength right now," Eric softly laughed at
him, "it will only take two minutes."

Tom watched as the man who had just fucked his virgin butt finished
showering.  Eric turned off the shower spray and handed Tom a towel.  "I
think we need lunch."

"But I really want to suck your cock."

"There's plenty of time for that.  We need to get some food in you.
Between the workout and, uh, this workout, I'm fucking starving.  Dry off
and get dressed."

The two men dried themselves and walked back into the bedroom.  Tom pulled
on his change of clothes but opted to forego underwear when he saw Eric
pull on a pair of 501's without underwear.  Despite having just shot an
enormous load, he felt his dick getting hard as he watched Eric pull on a
sweatshirt and workboots. "Almost forgot this," Eric said as he picked up a
small barbell and placed it through his left nipple.  "I don't want it to
close up, but I don't wear it everyday."

Eric saw the dick outlined in Tom's jeans and chuckled, "Again?  We'll have
to make this a fast lunch, I guess."  He pulled Tom toward him and kissed
him.  "Come on horndog, let's go eat."

They piled into Eric's pickup and drove into the nearby village even
further north of the city.  Eric pulled into the lot of a rustic looking
roadhouse and jumped out. "This place has the best home cooking around.
And the owner is a big muscle dude who likes to play, even though he is
married.  Don't be surprised if he finds some way to show you his
backside. It's one nice butt and he likes to find guys to fuck him.  Try
not to let him embarrass you.

They walked into the large room and the charm and friendliness of the place
immediately overwhelmed Tom.  A young man, just slightly less muscular than
Tom showed them to a table at the back and went off to get their drinks.
Iced tea, no alcohol.  Eric didn't want to screw up his training.  Not yet
anyway.

"Hey, you old musclehead, how's it hanging?" Tom was startled by the
booming voice coming from the doorway to the kitchen.  Out walked a man
about 5'8" with shoulders almost as wide as he was tall.  The man looked to
be older than Eric, was hugely muscular with a tiny waist and, of course,
the roundest butt about which Eric had told him.  They shook hands like old
friends and Eric punched the big slabs of pecs.

"You're looking good old man, even beefier.  And that butt just bearly fits
in those old jeans, you dog."

"Hey, it pays to advertise.  Who's your buddy?"  The man extended his hand
to Tom, "Scott."

"Scott, this is Tom. He works for my security company."

Scott tilted his head to one side, closed his eyes slightly and looked
slowly at Eric, "Uh huh. Well, you do hire well, I always said. What'll it
be boys?  I know what I would like for lunch."

Tom felt his face go red.  Eric shook Tom's shoulder and said, "We'll have
the chicken training lunch, the usual. You're a dirty old man Scott."

"Yep, I am and I love it.  Two training lunches coming up.  Protein
shakes?"

You bet."  They watched Scott disappear into the kitchen and the sounds of
laughter come back out.  Eric explained how Scott catered to the lifting
and athletic crowd.  His menu had all the usual favourites but also the
largest number of items for serious lifters, plus protein and sport drinks.
It was a business suggestion of Eric's several years ago and had paid off
well for Scott.

"Well, he really seems to like you."

"Yeah, well, he occasionally has shown up at my place and been a fuck
buddy.  Does that surprise you?"

"No, he obviously knows a good, long, thick thing when he finds it."  Tom
smiled and felt Eric's warm hand lay on top of his.

The two men were engrossed in talking about Eric's several businesses when
Scott brought their lunches.  Plates were piled high with two grilled and
seasoned chicken breasts, rice with steamed veggies and huge protein
shakes.  Tom whistled lowly, "Wow, this is like two meals for me?"

"Well, save room for dessert - me," Scott laughed loudly, squeezed Tom's
shoulders and headed back to the kitchen, "I crack myself up."

Eric laughed and shook his head at Scott, "Well, if you are serious about
training with me, you need to eat right.  And then there's the sex, you
better keep up sonny boy."  He squeezed Tom's hand.  The waiter brought
them more iced tea and glasses of water.  "And you need to drink plenty of
water."

Tom struggled to eat all the food in front of him between answering
questions Eric asked about his education, schooling and ambitions.  Eric
made it a habit to hire gay staff whenever he could.  He reassured Tom he
did not sleep with everyone he hired.  He told Tom he hadn't really been
with anyone for six months when he split with the last guy he was seeing,
not on the best of terms.  He had had a lover for several years but the guy
had died in a motorcycle accident. The guy had left himself go and was
despondent over how things were going. Eric decided at that time he would
never let himself go that far down in his health.  An hour and a half later
the two men sat and looked down at the empty plates.

"Good training meal, eh?  So you serious about working for my company for
real and not as an intern?"

"Yeah," Tom looked back at Eric confused.

"I consider this an interview.  I'll recommend you to Darrell, the
supervisor on this big construction project we have going now.  He's a good
man.  You'll like working for him.  Well?"

"You bet, when would I start?"

"It'll probably take next week to put all the gears in motion.  Can you
hang in there as an intern for another week?  The job pays twice what you
make as a slave, intern, that is.  And benefits start after 90 days."

Tom shook Eric's hand with both of his, "Yes, sir consider me in." Eric
laughed at his enthusiasm and Tom felt his dick harden again watching the
big man with the shaved head and goatee smile back at him.  "This won't
jeopardize our working out together will it?"

"No way, we can workout a couple of times a week when it fits in for us.
But, this sex thing will have to stop."  Tom's face went blank.  Eric
leaned forward as he got up to go. When he saw no other patrons looking he
bit Tom lightly on the neck, "Just kidding."  Eric strode toward the door
to pay the bill.  Tom jumped up to follow, totally oblivious to the hardon
stretching down his jeans.  Scott, however, saw it and licked his lips.

"You boys, try not to hurt each other now.  And if you are looking for a
third, we deliver."  He wiggled his butt behind the counter and laughed.
Eric pounded him on the shoulders and hugged him.

"You lech.  Guess we will have to get together real soon."

"I'll hold you to it.  Literally."

Eric opened the door for Tom and they headed for the pickup.  "Let's head
back to my place, but I have to stop at the grocery store.  If you are
going to be my dinner guest, I need to get some things."

"Am I?"

"Well, you did promise me a blow job, you backing out?"  Eric stepped up
into the truck.  Tom slid in and Eric reached over to squeeze his hardon.
Tom realized his jeans were showing a wet spot and his face instantly went
red.  "Looks like lunch stoked the fires a bit."

They pulled out of the restaurant lot and headed for the grocery store.
Eric piled things into a cart as Tom pushed it through the store following
him.  It gave him a good view of the muscular giant and made him think
about finding someone like this to keep in his life.  They bounced over the
rough roads back to Eric's house as Eric whistled along with the radio.
Tom watched the man's profile and struggled to unbend his rock hard cock in
his pants.  He found himself thinking he wished he had pissed back at the
store.  They no sooner walked into Eric's kitchen, than Tom rushed to the
bathroom off the hallway and pissed for what seemed like forever.  He
walked back to the kitchen and saw Eric had finished putting groceries away
and had removed his sweatshirt.  "My turn."  Eric popped open the buttons
on his jeans and hauled out his thick dick as he headed for the bathroom.
"What would you like to do this afternoon?"

"Suck your dick.  I promised."  Tom heard the heavy stream of piss hit the
water as Eric let loose.

"Oh geez, well if you insist."  Eric walked back into the kitchen stroking
his thickening dick.  "Let's go get comfortable."  He unbuttoned the
flannel shirt Tom was wearing and pinched the nips.  Tom sucked in a breath
from the soreness of his nipples.  They felt great and seemed to be
directly linked to the horniness of his cock.  Eric pulled the shirt from
Tom's pumped arms and threw it over a chair.  He unzipped Tom's jeans,
wrapped his arms around him, and reached down to caress Tom's big glutes.
Tom did the same to Eric and felt the velvety softness of the lightly
hairy, hard, solid butt cheeks.

Eric kissed Tom between each word, "If you ever want to fuck me, you'll
have to earn it.  Not every man fucks this man's ass. Only a special few.
You think you are one of them?"

"Not now, but I hope I can learn to be."

Eric slid his arm around Tom's shoulders and guided him upstairs to the
bedroom, "Let's get nekkid."  Tom's hand slid down to Eric's butt crack and
felt the warm sweaty space between them.  He thought how right it felt
having Eric fuck him instead.

They managed to kick off their work boots and pull off their jeans in a few
short steps.  Eric pulled Tom under the covers of his king-sized bed and
rolled on top of the young man.  "You ready to keep your promise?"  Eric
took Tom's hands in his and raised them above his head.  He kissed him long
and hard.  He then let go of Tom's hands and pulled him self up to straddle
the young man's chest.  Eric's thick, fat cock flopped against Tom's face
scraping the day's worth of stubble.

"Oh man, that feels good already," Eric's cock rolled across Tom's face.
Even soft, it was a formidable piece of meat with a long fleshy foreskin
extending over the mushroom head.  Tom moved his face from side to side to
feel the weight of the tool.  He raised his head to suck on the foreskin
and inhaled the male smells from Eric's thick bush.  He chewed on the skin
and slowly managed to get his tongue into the opening.  His tongue met the
saltiness of some piss left behind and just a hint of the cheese from the
day.  Tom lowered his hands to run against Eric's corded ham strings and
rock hard ass.  He was determined to do as much to this man's cock as he
could without the aid of his hands.  Eric pulled forward to give Tom a
chance to feel the weight of his incredible low hangers.  They covered
Tom's mouth and nose.  He could only manage to get one in his mouth at a
time.

"Suck them hard, make me feel some pain.  I want to know how much force you
can get with your mouth.  Don't be afraid and hold back.  You can't hurt me
and if you bite too hard, well, remember I can reach your nutsack.  Payback
can be fun."  Eric reached back and fondled Tom's full balls.  Tom decided
to test that statement and sucked as hard as he could on Eric's right nut.

"Oh, we want to play hardball, eh?  Eric felt his nuts being sucked into
Tom's mouth.  He encircled the base of Tom's ballsac and pulled gently,
slowly increasing the tension until Tom bucked slightly.  "Hmm, you seem to
like that though, horndog."

Tom continued to work Eric's heavy balls until they were dripping with spit
and his face was wet from them sliding around.  He felt Eric toying with
his own balls and moaned low from the pit of his stomach.  He let the ball
in his mouth go with a loud sucking sound and struggled to get back to the
tip of the lengthening cock.  Eric pulled back slightly to get the head of
his dick into Tom's mouth.  Tom sucked the still slightly soft cock down
his throat.  He felt it stiffening in his mouth and tried to keep it in but
couldn't.  Eric was now straddling over Tom to allow his huge cock to hang
down and make the job easier.  He slowly began fucking Tom's mouth but the
young man was soon gagging.

"So we need to practice this a bit," Eric pulled back and in a low
masterful voice began instructing Tom on how to accommodate the big dick.
After several more gagging attempts Tom began to get the hang of it and
soon had his head bent back enough to allow Eric to completely sink the
horse dick into his slobbering mouth.  Tom was growling with desire.

"Yeah, fucker, take your daddy's big dick."  Tom lost all restraint and
began sucking the dick as far into his soul as he could.  He felt the huge
balls slapping against his chin and smelled the increasing scent of Eric's
body.  He wanted this man more than anything else in life right now.  "Oh,
shit, I'm gonna shoot if you keep that up."  Tom tried to convey the no in
his need but before he could make Eric understand the big tool was out of
his mouth and cum was shooting over his chest and abs.  Eric reached around
to grab Tom's hard cock and with one squeeze felt Tom's load spraying on
his ass and back.

"Nooooooooo, I want more."

Eric laughed and collapsed onto Tom.  "There is about a gallon of jism on
the two of us, there ain't no moe."

Tom threw his arms around Eric.  "Ewwwww, you're all sticky."

"Well, fucker, you did that, not me. Let me grab the towels from our
showers so we can clean up."  Eric got up and came back with the damp
towels.  He wiped his chest and watched as Tom attempted to find all the
spots of cum covering his muscles.  Tom got up from the bed and dried off
Eric's back.  He got to his knees and kissed the man's glutes.  "In time,
son, maybe."

Eric dropped the towels and pulled Tom back to the bed.  They dozed off in
each other's arms and woke about 6 PM to the sound of the telephone
ringing.  Eric rolled over to answer it.  Tom took advantage of the
opportunity to run his hands over Eric's wide v-shaped back and square ass.
He noticed a small Celtic symbol tattoo on the left shoulder blade that he
had somehow missed in the shower play.  He playfully licked it and then ran
his hands the length of Eric's body.  Eric reached back to brush his hands
away and giggled.  Ticklish, eh?

The conversation was evidently a friend of Eric's, who was asking about his
plans for the evening.  Eric invited "them" over for dinner and to relax in
the hottub if they wished.  He heard him explain that maybe they would play
too.  They had seen Tom but hadn't met him.  But Eric felt sure they would
like him.  He hung up the phone and flipped back over to face Tom, grabbing
his wrists.

"You want to tickle me?  Eric grabbed Tom to find any ticklish places he
might possess, but it didn't result in any laughter.  "Damn, guess I'll
have to settle for fucking you silly."

"OK," Tom rolled to his back and lifted his legs to expose his
hole-in-training."

"Well, well, you are an eager pup, but it will have to wait.  A couple
friends, guys who work for me and who you may have seen in the office, will
be here around 7:30 for dinner and maybe some play.  I know a lot of this
may be new to you, so don't feel like you have to jump into any group stuff
you don't want to do."

"I'm willing to try anything at least once."

"Yeah, so I am beginning to find out. We'll have to test those limits.
And, I don't know how free you are to roam on your own, but I would really
like you to stay over night.  If you can't, that's all right, but I thought
you may have to let your parents know."

Tom rolled onto Eric's furry chest and kissed him deeply, "I'd really like
that but I have never stayed over night with a man before, you're providing
me another first.  I'll call my folks. It shouldn't be a problem.  My
brother will tease me to no end but I can beat him up."

"Good grief, there's another one like you?"

"He's not as beefy but he's a hot little number who has potential to be one
good looking hunk.  He's only 18."  Tom saw a playful twinkle in Eric's
eyes, "I ain't sharing you with him."

"Aw, maybe later.  I need to get up and get things going in the kitchen.
How are your kitchen skills?"

Tom blushed, "Not the best, but I'll do whatever I can to help."

Eric pushed Tom up and out of bed.  He walked over to the closet and pulled
out a pair of baggy gym pants and threw a pair to Tom.  "These should look
good on that butt."  Tom saw a closet full of business and work clothes and
a huge amount of leather.  The look on his face made Eric chuckle again.
"If you haven't figured it out, I have a slightly dark side, well, you soon
will."

"Man, I would love to try some of this on," his fingers ran over the smooth
chaps, jeans, shirts and other articles he couldn't begin to identify.

"We can play "dress-up" later, get moving. KP starts now."  Eric looked at
Tom's bubble butt in the jersey baggies and for a moment, thought about
where his tongue wanted to be, but didn't want his friends arriving in the
middle of an all out fuck fest and no dinner.

To be continued, any comments?