Date: Sat, 30 Oct 1999 14:27:11 EDT
From: LENNOXBEAR@aol.com
Subject: Feelings of Security, part 3

Feelings of Security, part 3 by lennoxbear @aol.com

Eric had Tom helping him in the kitchen even though he was a fish out of
water.  They put together a simple, but nutritious dinner of steaks, baked
potatoes, fresh corn and salads.  All were foods which lifters could
appreciate, and not feel too guilty about eating.  Eric asked Tom what wine
he wanted to drink with dinner and the young man blushed.

"I know very little about wine, except the really cheap stuff that gets you
shit-faced fast"

"Time you learned, follow me," Eric led him to a small room in the basement
off of the workout area.  In it was Eric's wine collection. Tom was quite
impressed.  Eric chose a white to share before dinner and a red to go with
the steaks while they ate.  He explained some basics about wine selection
while making his choices. As they were heading back to the stairs, Tom
asked about another room with a heavy lock on the door.

"That's the playroom."  Tom looked puzzled.  "All in good time son, you'll
get your chance."  Eric pulled him back upstairs and checked on the
marinating steaks and potatoes.  "Well, if Marsh and Jack are on time,
which they usually aren't, we will be OK."

"I want to know about the playroom.  Can we have sex down there?"  Tom
hugged Eric's waist and ground his cock into Eric's.

"Yes, but not now and probably not tonight.  Come on, let's put something
else on besides these baggy pants.  We look like cheap hustlers with our
dicks flopping around."

"I like that look," Tom brushed his butt against Eric's cock.  Eric just
pushed him toward the stairs.

"I'm beginning to feel like Dr. Frankenstein. What kind of monster have I
unleashed?"

"A cocksucking one."  Tom laughed and reluctantly got changed.

They finished setting the dining room table and had lit a fire for the cool
fall evening when Marsh and Jack arrived, only five minutes late.  Eric
opened the door and Tom recognized the two beefy guys from the office the
day he helped install the alarm system.  They hugged and kissed Eric and
gave each other tweaks on the nipple showing through their tight T-shirts.
Tom had forgotten how good-looking, rugged and muscular these two were.

Eric introduced Tom and they admitted to having watched his beefy butt the
day he had been in the office.  Marsh rubbed Tom's bubble butt.  "It feels
as good as it looks."  Tom got over his shyness and rubbed Marsh's huge
pecs.  Marsh and Jack were sort of the opposite of each other.  Marsh was
about 5'9", red buzzed hair and goatee.  He had a really beefy, upper body
with huge round pecs, delts and traps.  His upper body took a dramatic dive
to a small waist and athletic legs.  Jack was 6', dark brown flattop,
clean-shaven and was muscular and cut.  His symmetry was beautiful.  Both
men wore tight jeans to show off equally impressive baskets.  Both were
wearing motorcycle boots to add to the rugged look.

"How 'bout a drink guys?  Jack; of course will have a beer.  Marsh, you
want some wine with Tom and me?"  Eric moved the men to a large comfortable
den with a big screen TV and a crackling fire.  He walked over to the bar
at the back and pulled a beer from a small fridge to hand to Jack.

"Wine sounds great.  So, Tom what have you and ol' Eric been up to all
day?"  Marsh prodded Tom in the side.

"Oh, we kept ourselves busy, had an awesome workout," Tom laughed, figuring
the two men could figure out the other details.  The three of them settled
down to their drinks while Eric checked on dinner.  Marsh and Jack asked
poor Tom every question imaginable about his job and school and had started
on sex questions when Eric came back to rescue him.  Eric sat down next to
Tom and put his hand on his thigh.

"Don't pick on the muscle pup, you two will scare him off and I liked
having him here today."  Tom felt his heart skip a beat and realized he was
beginning to feel more than just lust for a man with whom he had spent less
than 24 hours.  The four men had a couple of drinks each when Eric herded
them into the dining room and asked Tom to help him serve.  Two more
bottles of wine were put away with dinner and, even though they ate
leisurely, the four were feeling a bit off center when dinner finished.
Marsh and Jack helped Eric clear the table and load the dishwasher.  They
explained to Tom that they were frequent visitors and just made themselves
at home.

Eric excused himself to hit the bathroom. Jack walked over to Tom and
hugged him from behind.  "Eric hasn't had a dinner guest in a long, long
time.  I think he likes you. We're happy to see that. He was in a long-term
relationship that ended tragically and then that jerk he dated months ago.
He's been saving himself."

Eric came out of the bathroom to see Jack's embrace, "Hey, no random sex
when I'm pissing."  He walked over and hugged Jack from behind, drawing the
three men together.  Tom felt Jack's cock against his butt as Eric humped
Jack.  "You guys want to watch a movie or relax in the tub?"

"You shouldn't swim so soon after eating," Jack offered.

"Who said anything about swimming?  I'm all for a hot soak," Marsh pulled
off his T-shirt, grabbed another bottle of wine and headed to the deck.
Jack wiggled out from between Tom and Eric and got a beer from the fridge.

"Last one in is a virgin.  NOT!" Jack pulled off his shirt and let his
jeans start sliding down his sculpted butt as he followed Marsh.

"You want to get naked with two drunken sailors?"  Eric asked Tom as he
unbuttoned Tom's shirt.  He slid his arms around him and kissed him
tightly.  "I won't let anything happen unless you tell me."

"No, that's OK, let's go."  Tom and Eric walked out to the deck to find the
other two men already in the tub relaxing.  They undressed and Tom felt
Jack and Marsh's eyes watching every move.  He slid into the tub next to
Eric and felt the heaviness of Eric's arm close around him.  It felt like
it belonged there.

"For a 21 year old kid, you have a great body, congrats on the hard work."
Jack lifted his beer to salute Tom.

He felt someone's foot move up his leg and rub his calf.  The foot rubbing
his leg, along with the wine, made him hard and horny.  The four men
laughed and talked over their drinks.  Marsh was obviously stroking Jack's
cock under the water.  The two men kissed and embraced.  Eric leaned close
to Tom and whispered, "The show's about to start."

"Which one?"  Tom slid his hand down Eric's six pack abs to his thick full
cock.  Even though it wasn't hard it was easily eight inches long.  Tom
couldn't get his hand around it.  He played with the stiffening cock and
full balls until Eric was fully erect.  Eric laid his head back, closed his
eyes and moaned.

"Yeah, buddy, stroke that fucker," He slid his arm up Tom's back and pulled
them together to kiss.  Droplets of water were forming on their mustaches
from the heat of the water and the cool evening air.  Tom languidly stroked
Eric's hard cock as Eric lowered his hand to Tom's butt and fingered his
tight hole.  Tom was about to straddle Eric's hardon when he looked over at
Marsh and Jack.

Marsh was leaning against the side of the tub as Jack fucked his beefy jock
butt.  Jack's cock looked to be shorter than Eric's, but maybe fatter.
Jack was working Marsh's nipples as he slid his cock slowly into the
groaning man.  Water splashed against the two muscle guys as more condensed
on their warm bodies in the air.  Jack was completely wrapped around Marsh,
kissing the back of his neck and humping his ass.  He looked over as Tom
and Eric watched.

"I think one of you boys should be fucking me while Marsh sucks the other."
Jack maneuvered Marsh around so someone could get in front of him.

"It's up to you buddy, you want to play?  Eric asked Tom.

"Yeah, my dick is ready for some serious sucking," he stood up and slid in
front of Marsh, offering his throbbing tool. Marsh swallowed it to the base
in one move while fondling his balls with one hand and playing with his
puckered hole with the other.  Tom leaned back a bit on the side of the tub
and face fucked the redhead.  Eric stood up, his boner cutting through the
water like a ship and took his spot behind Jack.  He reached down and
fingered Jack's asshole to loosen the man for the invasion.  He placed his
left hand on Jack's left shoulder, grabbed his horse cock by the base and
slowly slid into Jack's humping ass.  The three men soon had a rhythm going
of Eric fucking Jack to fuck Marsh, who then slid up and down on Tom's
aching cock.  Eric worked Jack's nips and stared into Tom's eyes across the
tub.  The two men locked eyes and said absolutely nothing verbally.  Eric
motioned with his head for Tom to assume the position and Tom forced his
dick from Marsh's busy mouth.

"Hey, I wasn't finished.  I didn't get dessert."  Marsh offered.  Then he
realized Tom was getting under him to offer his ass.  It took some time but
soon Marsh was humping Tom's tight puckered hole. Marsh was moaning even
louder than before.  "Oh man, Jack, this is one tight little bubble butt."

"May I Eric?" Jack asked.  Eric pulled his dick from Jack's ass and slipped
it into Marsh who pulled from Tom.  Jack then laid Tom on his back on the
edge of the tub and forced his fat cock into Tom's stretched hole.  Tom
felt himself being stretched even further.  The four men continued for some
time until Eric realized Tom was making the same growling noise he had
earlier when he was about to cum.

"I think we need to get out of this little water trap and get our loads off
before I have to do major chlorinating." Eric pulled out of Marsh's ass and
got out of the tub pulling him up.  Jack slowly slid his cock out of Tom
and helped him out of the tub. The four men huddled together jacking their
throbbing tools.  Marsh got on his knees between the other three and begged
for their loads.

"Such a cum pig, but I love him," Jack let fly on Marsh's enormous pecs.
Eric slid his arm around Tom and aimed his dick at Marsh.  Tom and Eric
unloaded huge gobs of jism on Marsh's heaving chest as the redhead spurted
cum on Jack's feet and legs.  Marsh rubbed the thick goo into his chest and
sighed.

"I think I need to shower, anyone want to fuck me in the shower?"  Marsh
asked, but realized the other three men were locked in an embrace kissing.
"OK, be that way then, I'll do it myself." He got up to walk back into the
house to shower.  Jack followed him in a few seconds while Eric and Tom
remained in a lip lock for a couple more minutes.

"That was fucking hot," Tom rested his head on Eric's chest.  "Thank you
for letting me stay."

"No, thank you for spending the day with me, I enjoyed it more than you
know.  Let's go inside before we get too cold."

They walked in and found Marsh and Jack were toweling off.  Eric and Tom
quickly showered. The four of them climbed into Eric's king-sized bed and
watched TV for awhile.

"You guys spending the night?"

"If you don't mind, we'd like to." Jack asked while Marsh dozed against his
shoulder.  "Someone seems to be dozing off anyway.  Shoot cum all over him
and he's so content."

"Well, you know where the guest room is, unless you want to share this
bed?"  Eric offered.

"No, I think you two men need a night together alone.  We'll see you in the
morning.  Going to workout?"

"Maybe.  We'll see how we feel in the morning."

Jack dragged Marsh out of the master bedroom and down the hall.  Eric
closed the door and slid back into bed next to Tom.  He rolled on top of
the boy and kissed him deeply.  "I could get to like nights like this
again."

"So could I, if you want me around."

"I do buddy, I do."  He slid next to Tom, turned off the lamp on the
nightstand and wrapped his meaty legs around his new friend.  The two slept
soundly through the night locked in each other's arms.  Tom woke about 8:00
and got up to piss.  As he climbed back into bed, Eric woke up and reached
over to pinch his left nipple.  Tom winced.  "Good, I left my mark."

"Want to leave another on my ass?"

"In a few minutes.  Did you look outside, what's the weather like?"

"It's bright and sunny, a beautiful morning."

"Want to go for a short run before the two piglets down the hall wake up?"

"Sure. Let's go."

The two men pulled on gear and stretched for running.  The morning sun was
burning off the morning fog and felt great on their muscles. Tom followed
Eric along the wooded trail.  He couldn't help but watch the thick full
muscles flex and relax and bounce with every step Eric ran.  His butt was
art in fluid motion.  Watching Eric's butt had given Tom a hardon.  About a
half-mile into their run, Eric stripped off his shirt and continued along.
Tom did likewise.  At the mile marker, Eric stopped to check on Tom and
discovered the hardon protruding from the front of Tom's shorts.  The only
thing to do then was to strip off running shorts and continue on naked.
The two men ran further along the trail Eric had marked out a few years
before when he bought the acreage.  Tom's cock was still hard as he watched
Eric's butt.  It felt very erotic bouncing along in front of him this way.

A few more minutes went by when Eric came to a stop in a small clearing
overlooking a small creek.  He walked down and dipped his hand into the
water to drink.  "It's safe.  I have it tested."  Tom stooped down to get a
drink and came face to cock with Eric's dick.  He figured what the hell and
began playing with the rubbery foreskin.  He slowly watched as the veiny
shaft lengthened a stood out straight.  He pulled the skin back exposing
the mushroom cap to his tongue.  Sweat dripped down Eric's chest and
heightened Tom's passion.  He soon had the shaft full down his throat.

"You've mastered the art quickly my son," Eric chanted in mock tones.  He
began face fucking his running companion but after about 15 minutes pulled
out with a loud plop.  "Bend over."

Tom turned around and bent over, giving Eric full access to his sweaty ass.
Eric knelt down, pulled Tom's ass cheeks apart and buried his face in the
sweet youthful fullness.  He had Tom writhing and moaning in under a
minute.  Tom could hear Eric spitting into his hand when he stopped.  He
felt the man's big knob pushing against his chute.  Eric slowly pushed in,
aided by the boy's sweatiness.  There, in the small clearing with cool
water adding to their reverie, he fucked Tom for all he was worth.  He
increased his thrusts and tempo until he had to hold Tom up by his waist.
Tom's rock hard cock was slamming off his perfect abs leaving spots of
precum wetness.  Eric reached his big guns around the smaller man, twisted
and pulled the nipples and held him close.  He felt himself approaching the
money shot.  He pulled out in time to send gobs of white cum over Tom's
shoulders onto the grass at his feet. Tom was pounding his dick as hard as
he could and sent cum shooting several feet across the clearing.  He turned
around and Eric crushed him with a hearty bearhug and wet sloppy kiss.

"We need to head back and shower.  The beefy boys will be up and trolling
for coffee."

The run back took a surprisingly short amount of time.  They approached the
house from behind so it was unnecessary to dress again.  Jack and Marsh
were looking out the kitchen door as they ran up.  They hadn't bothered to
dress either and walked out to greet the dripping, sweaty runners.

"Beautiful morning for a fuck, er, run," Marsh laughed.  Jack just stood
there sipping coffee and stroking his fat cock.  The smell of the two men
was giving him a sex high.  "We managed to make coffee and were about to
start breakfast but maybe you would want to shower?"

Eric grabbed Marsh and hugged him as the furry, red bear, feigned alarm.
Jack slowly fingered Tom's butt sliding his hand into the crack.  "Hmm, it
was a good run."  Tom blushed and hugged Jack.  Eric grabbed Marsh and Jack
and dragged them to the door.

"Yeah, it is time for a shower, you too."  He pulled them back up the
stairs and pushed the same computer control to get the shower started.
Marsh was immediately on his knees begging for everyone's piss.  "Oh, not
only is he a cum pig, but he loves getting pissed on first thing in the
morning."  Tom's face was blank with the look of disbelief?

Marsh leaned over and tugged on Tom's dick.  "Come on buddy, give me that
hot stream."  Jack was soon spraying on Marsh's flexing pecs, and then Eric
followed.  Tom had finally gotten over his surprise and helped hose down
the horny man.  Then all four men took turns soaping each other and
stroking hard cocks.

All of them shot loads at whomever was closest.  Then more soapy showering.
With their dicks sore and the hot water about to run out, they dried off
and got dressed.  Marsh and Jack volunteered to get breakfast ready and
headed to the kitchen.  Eric and Tom gathered up the load of dirty towels
that had piled up in two days and headed to the laundry room.  The four men
sat down to a hearty breakfast and talked until almost noon.  Marsh and
Jack excused themselves to run some errands that had been put off.  Both
men hugged Tom and squeezed his but.  Each whispered to Tom to hold onto
Eric.  They hadn't seen him having this much fun in a long time.  They
promised to get together with them again very soon and were happy to hear
Tom would be joining them as one of Eric's employees.

Tom and Eric went back inside and sank onto the sofa in the den.  Eric put
his arm around Tom and pulled him close.  Tom had asked how long he had
known Marsh and Jack.  Eric told him a rather short story about his hiring
them separately about five years ago.  He then ran into them in a bar and
got to know them as a couple.  The sex antics happened when they all showed
up at a party of another mutual friend's.  They were pretty down to earth
guys who Eric had come to trust and whose friendship he cherished.  They
had been his closest friends when his lover was killed in a motorcycle
accident two years ago.  Tom said he was sorry to hear about that part, but
Eric said he would tell him more some other day.

"I know you probably have to get home soon, before your parents think you
have run away.  I just want you to know that I have really enjoyed your
being here and want you to feel welcome anytime.  I want to see you again,
more than just another workout together or sex.  I'm not a fast mover and
we've only been here less than 48 hours but, I think we could have
something very good given a chance."

Tom couldn't believe what he was hearing. He gave Eric an emotional kiss.
He didn't think he could have feelings like this for another man.  They
spent another hour relaxing in each other's arms on the sofa in front of
French doors that also led onto a deck.  Very little was said in that hour
as they kissed and worked each other's muscles through their clothes.

"Hmm, if we are to enter into an extensive workout program together and
provide incentive to each other then we need to have a base from which to
start."  Eric pulled Tom up from the sofa and led him back upstairs.
"Let's get some basic measurements, to challenge you to grow with me.  Uh,
get out of those clothes again, but don't get revved up."  He pulled a
measuring tape and pad from a dresser drawer.

"OK, let's do you first."  Eric measured Tom and created a log for him.
"Not bad, you managed to behave yourself too.  "Now, get mine and no funny
stuff."  Tom measure Eric the way he had just had done to him.  He faltered
when he cam to the big thick dick hanging in front of him.  "Just measure
it, don't excite it.'

They created a chart of comparison that would be the start of their
combined training program.

Eric - chest 50 Tom 46
	Waist 32 30
 	Biceps 22 18
	Quads 29 26
	Calves 20 20
	Dick 10 u/c 8 cut
	245# 195#
	6'5" 6'2"

They got dressed and hugged.  About three PM, Tom figured he had better
head home before his parents sent the police looking.  He gathered up his
clothes, which had been scattered all through the house.  Eric chuckled at
how much fucking and sucking they had done in such a short time.  Tom
stopped and shook his head.

"That's where the name of the security company comes from - fucking and
sucking, F & S?" he rolled his eyes.

"Hey, I know what I like.  And I do like you."  Eric kissed him one more
time before seeing him off in his battered old pickup.  Tom watched him in
the rear view mirror as he drove away.  They had made plans to workout
Tuesday evening.  He felt an emptiness he had never experienced before. He
hadn't had an emotional feeling like that in a long time, and not from
sadness.  He had met a man who pushed all the right buttons and fit his
fantasies of big, beefy muscular and intelligent.  By the time he pulled
into his parents' driveway, he was struggling to think of anything else to
get his hardon to subside.

He bounded into the house and found his father and brother watching the
Sunday afternoon football games.  His mother was in the kitchen preparing
dinner.  He ran up to his room and stretched out across the bed to plan his
next week's activities.  About six o'clock he gave in and called Eric.

He took a deep breath when he heard the deep voice, "Hi. Just wanted to
thank you for the super weekend."

"My pleasure buddy.  It was fun. The most I have had in a long time.  How
are your nips?"

"Sore, but in a good way."

"Good, hope that reminds you of me.  Looking forward to our workout
Tuesday."

"Me too.  I won't keep you, just wanted to say hi and thanks.  And thanks
for the job offer."

"You deserve it."

"Well, I better go.  My mom has dinner ready.  See ya, Tuesday at 6:30."

"Sure thing, son, I......" Eric paused, "we'll see you.  Have a good
evening."

"Bye."

Eric hung up the phone, relaxed across his bed and slowly stroked the hard
cock he had from that call.  He had to admit he liked this kid for a lot of
reasons but was worried about letting emotions get the better of him.  He
thought about their run that morning and shot another load.  Fuck, the
towels were all in the laundry room.  He pulled off his clothes rubbed the
hot cum into his hairy chest. He went to the laundry room and got a towel
then walked into the shower.  It seemed a bit empty now with no one else
there.  He let the hot water from all the nozzles soothe his sore muscles.
His dick was sore from overwork.  No sooner had he dried himself, than the
phone rang.

Tom excitedly told his family about most of his weekend.  They were excited
to hear about the job offer and that he had made a friend in his boss.  His
father reminded him he still would be expected to be a good, solid employee
even if his boss was a friend.  He said not to worry that he would work
harder to keep Eric's respect.  He was really looking forward to his first
day as a real employee a week from tomorrow.  His brother shook him by the
shoulder and congratulated him.  He let his hand brush Tom's left nipple as
he lowered it.  Tom felt his nipple react and saw the look on Kyle's face.
They finished the rest of the Sunday dinner talking about each other's
plans for the week.  Tom cleared the table and helped his mother clean
everything.  She kissed him on the cheek and told him how proud she was of
him.  He ran back upstairs to his room and decided to do some searching
online.

Kyle knocked on the door about nine PM and looked in at Tom.  Tom minimized
his computer screen to keep Kyle from seeing his research on leather sex.
Kyle lay back on the bed, his hands on his chest.

"So, big brother.  Sounds like you found a good job and a fuck buddy."

Tom looked up slowly, "What do you mean?"

Kyle leaned forward and lowered his voice, "Tom, we're both gay, let's
admit it.  You came home this afternoon reeking of sex with another man.
Yeah, you had showered but I recognize that high when I see it. I'm so
happy for you I could cry."

"And how would you know?"

"Mark and I have been fucking each other for two years."

"Mark?  The star football player Mark?  You're sucking that coke bottle
cock and fucking that hard as rock ass?"

"As often as we can."

"No shit?  You lucky dog."

"Yep, but not as lucky as you're going to be."  Kyle stood up and pulled
off his shirt and dropped his jeans.  "I want your big dick up my ass now,
bro."

Tom's jaw dropped as Kyle got on his knees in front of him and licked the
crotch of his jeans.  The jeans smelling of Eric.  "I'm not sure this is
such a good idea."

"Why not?  I've seen you naked plenty of times in locker rooms.  Tom, I've
wanted to be with you for a longtime now, please, let's play around."  Kyle
pulled him from his chair toward the bed.  Tom landed on top of his
younger, leaner brother and could feel their two hard cocks pressed against
each other.

To be continued any comments?  Lennoxbear@aol.com