Date: Sun, 1 Oct 2000 11:52:12 EDT
From: LENNOXBEAR@aol.com
Subject: G-Village....Build It, They Will Cum, part 12

G-Village....Build It, They Will Cum, part 12	by lennoxbear@aol.com

The following is a continuation of stories with characters begun in
Feelings of Security.  This story contains graphic gay sex, man to man.  If
such material offends you, please go elsewhere.  Also, sexual practices are
fantasy and not an endorsement of unsafe sexual practices and are not meant
to be seen as such.


Dave lounged in the truck as Bob drove home.  They had had to hustle to
check out in time from the hotel after their hot time with Joe and Vic.
Bob watched the muscular young man stretch and twist in the passenger seat
dressed in shorts and T-shirt.  His long legs were beautifully etched in
muscles and veins.  The more than ample basket formed a large lump in the
denim shorts even though they were a bit on the loose side.

"Tired?"

"A bit.  I was just thinking how little sleep we actually got last night.
Dr. Pratt and Dan are having that party for Tom and Red, so we don't really
have time for a nap. Or the other."

"Other?"  Dave blushed and ran his hand over Bob's thigh up to his dick.
"Stop it.  I'm driving."

"I can't help it.  It's like all my emotions have been set free and I can
be the person I truly want to be around you.  Then that whole scene with
Joe and Vic. Wow.  Is it always like this?  And what's it going to be like
when all the guys move into Eric's little village?  Sex will be
everywhere."

"No, not in the real world.  Not that there aren't guys who are always out
there looking for and having sex but the majority of people have real jobs
and don't have time to drop their pants and fuck every time a hot man
crosses their path.  I think initially when guys start moving into the
village, there will be sex but that may taper off in time.  I'm not sure I
can keep up with you anyway."  Dave gave him an evil grin.

Bill and Steve cleaned up the apartment after their brunch for their
buddies.  Bill was taking a break on the balcony and watching the crowd on
the busy street below.  He stretched his big arms over his head and flexed
his back from side to side.  The small black shorts he was wearing barely
covered the big muscle butt.  He had long since lost his tank top to allow
his buddies to pinch his nips as they pleased and he liked.  Steve walked
out with cups of coffee and groped the horse cock showing in the shorts.

"I am going to miss some of the city hustle but thinking about being able
to be naked in our house so I can grab your dick whenever I want, has it's
attractions."

"What makes you think you can grab my dick whenever you want?"

"You haven't stopped me yet in all these years."  Bill nodded in agreement
as the two men sat and relaxed, sipped coffee and held hands.  "How long do
you think it will be before we can move?"

"Well. Knowing Eric and Tom and their penchant for getting things done.  We
may be in for Christmas.  I bet they will have construction crews working
like an assembly line.  Wonder what happened to them today anyway?"

"From what Red said, I bet they shanghaied Sam.  Probably still having sex
somewhere.  Did you notice how much Sam looked like Eric, like they were
related.  So what time do we have to leave to make it to the party?  And
are we staying over?"

"We can leave in an hour or so.  I still need to shower.  We can stay in
the apartment at Eric's."

"I still need to shower too.  Shall we? Shower?"  Steve got up and waited
for Bill.  Bill's cock was hard and obscene in the shorts.  "Mmmmm, we
definitely have to build a shower like Eric's."

Red sat between Darrell and Ron in the truck.  He leaned and snoozed
against Ron.  The big man's arms draped over the broad shoulders and giving
him access to play with the left nipple.  Darrell would occasionally reach
down from the steering wheel and rub the semi-erect cock in Red's jeans.
The muscle pup would purr and snuggle against Ron.  Darrell and Ron would
smile at each other and watch the young man between them dream an obvious
sexual fantasy as the fat cock got hard through the denim.

"Sorta like watching a dog chase rabbits in its sleep."

"What is the appointment he scheduled with Tom Pratt tomorrow?"

"Don't know, he didn't say.  Don't forget we have to choose the final
kitchen and bath fixtures tomorrow too.  Marsh and Jack said the
construction schedule is going into overtime so Eric can get as many of
these houses done by the holidays as possible.  I want to get a peek at the
plans Eric had drawn up for their house.  From what Marsh said, it is one
spectacular log home.  Not that I'd expect anything different.  I don't
know how we will get all this work done.  Speaking of log, look at that
basket."

"Red.  Red buddy.  Wow, he's zonked."  Ron kissed the short man's shaved
head and chuckled at the light snoring.  "Guess he's storing up energy for
the party."

"Or something else."  Darrell adjusted his own stiffening dick in the tight
jeans and drove on with his hand on Red's beefy warm thigh.

Mike, Doug, Kyle and Mark were on caffeine highs as they drove back in
Doug's car.  The four were excited about the contest wins that Eric and Red
had posted.  It was fueling them to all get to the gym and work out harder.
They were also excited about the changes in their lives as the village came
together with the apartment building and bed and breakfast.  It meant some
changes in lifestyle as they adjust to new roles and jobs.  Doug was still
planning to keep his job as a manager at Home Depot until things got
settled around the B&B business.  Mike couldn't fathom not being a trainer
at the gym.  Muscle fueled his life and helping other achieve their goals
drove him harder.  Kyle still had two years of college but was looking
forward to splitting building management duties with Mark.  Mark's college
career only had one more year and beyond that he couldn't speculate.  He
didn't have the desire to necessarily stay put in the village like the rest
but couldn't imagine being away from Kyle.  They lounged in the back seat
occasionally touching each other and wondering what the other two men would
do if they just sucked each other off while they traveled.

Kyle lightly tickled the inside of Mark's thigh trying to get his hand
inside the leg of his shorts to reach his dick.  At first, Mark stopped him
then just gave in and slouched so the wandering hand could reach its
objective.  Kyle squeezed the large balls as Mark bit his lip to keep from
groaning.  "So do you think I will ever get to be as big as Tom, we are
brothers after all?"

Mike looked out the passenger window in the front seat. "I don't know.  He
seems to favour your father and you take after your mother who is thinner
and doesn't have the beefy quality."

"So I don't have the genetics?"

"Maybe not to be that big, but still muscular.  You gotta work for it
though."  Mike pointed out a gym in a plaza along the highway as Kyle's
hand wrapped around Mark's prick.  The beefy football player took a deep
breath.

"Well, tomorrow, I am going to hit the weight like never before and get
back on one of Tom Pratt's plans.  Have to get over to the store and stock
up with stuff from Dave. Can you picture Dave and Bob naked?"  Mark
whimpered yes.

Mike stretched his arms in the small car.  "Yeah diet is a big part of it.
What are you two doing back there?  I keep hearing little gasps from Mark.
For heaven sakes, just whip it out and suck him off.  I'm next."  Kyle
looked at the back of Doug's head as he drove.  Mark stopped Kyle's hand
from exploring more.  Kyle just shrugged his shoulders and unzipped his
lover's shorts.  Mike and Doug listened as Kyle worked on his lover's
prick.

Mike reached over and fondled Doug's leg.  "You hungry?"

"Not for food, but we're stopping anyway, as soon as I can find a place."

Tom pushed the seat back as far as it would go and got comfortable in the
Lincoln's leather seats.  He watched as Eric, dressed in T-shirt and shorts
drove the route toward home.  Even doing something as simple as driving a
car, Eric was a mountain of muscle that constantly flexed.  Tom studied the
profile of the face and on down the massive body.

"What do you suppose brought us together?"

"Fate, why?"  Tom smiled

"Well. Looking back over the last few years, I realize we crossed paths
several times.  I don't necessarily remember you ever paying much attention
to me but somehow I managed to be in the right place at the right time."

"You think I had something to do with that?"

"I don't know, but I hope so.  I love being yours."

"Thanks.  I love you.  And I admit I knew about you way before you hit the
job market.  Guess I always knew you were the one."

"What if David hadn't died?"  Eric sighed deeply.

"We were going down hill. Things weren't working and it was just a matter
of time.  So, one way or another, you and I would have ended up together,
I'm sorry to have lost David the way I did, but I don't think our
relationship would have lasted."

"And us?"

"I'm hoping we're a lifetime thing.  Why?  You having second thoughts about
something?  Someone I should know about?"

"No, nothing like that.  It's just that this all seems so natural, you and
me.  Everything feels so right that I sometimes have to sit back and think
what things might be like if I hadn't met you.  I'm not sure I can.  You've
become so much a part of me in such a short time that I can't fathom not
being with you.  We work so well together. We maintain a house together and
well, I think about you during the day and the next thing I know, I have a
hardon that I am trying to hide."

"Ditto."  Eric smiles mischievously.

"Ditto?  All you can say is ditto?"

"Tommy, there isn't a day that I am not thankful I met you.  My world
revolves around you in a way I don't think I can express.  All I have to do
is look at you and I get this swelling in my chest of emotions that is
pretty damn overwhelming at times.  As for sex. Well.  It's hot, that's for
sure, but if something happened and we couldn't have sex again, I wouldn't
love you any less.  Why are we talking about this?"

"I don't know.  Our whole group is about friendships and relationships and
we just don't seem to fit the rest of the gay stereotype.  All these guys
traveled to see Red and me compete, that's so cool. I don't know how to
thank them."

"You'll think of something.  Besides, wait until they all move into their
new houses and we are living on top of them, or when we have our first
Tupperware party, that might change your mind."  Tom's eyes got big on that
suggestion.

"Do you know how much work we have to do this week?  All the construction
charts have to be done by Friday.  Who decided that?"

"I did.  Marsh and Jack are whizzes at organization.  Yes, you do have a
lot of work to do and it has to be done by Friday morning."

Tom looks skeptically at Eric. "Why Friday morning?"

"Cause we leave for vacation Friday afternoon?"

"What?  What vacation?"

"Provincetown.  I booked things several weeks ago.  We have a beachfront
place for three weeks.  And I have already made sure we can work from there
if we have to, don't worry.  You need to change your work habits a bit."

"What about the gym?  What about the security company? And all the data
cable installations?"

"You're management buddy.  You have people to do all the physical stuff
with the security and cable work.  And don't worry about the gym.  Red,
Richard, Dell and Mike can run it.  We work hard and I think we deserve
some time away."

"Hmm, sex on the beach.  OK, I'll go."

"Gee, thanks."

Tom and Eric were the last ones to arrive at the party.  It had been moved
to Tom Pratt's home away from Dan's restaurant.  Everyone was in workout
gear or jocks to celebrate Tom and Red's win in the contest.  Tom and Eric
excused themselves to change and reappeared in black jocks.  It wasn't the
intent to throw a party that went into a sexual heat but that was what
began to happen.  Slowly but surely jocks or shorts began to be stretched
by growing hard cocks and groping became the thing to do.  The friends were
not shy at groping Tom or Red in the hope of getting the two bodybuilders
to get naked.  Tom's jock was tested by the huge dick but stayed in place
mostly because Eric hadn't given Tom a sign he could go nude.  Eric was
busily engaged in conversation between good-natured tugs on the monster
dick.  He explained to his buds he was saving it for Tom later that night
and that he just might throw a sex party when they returned from vacation.
It had been a long time since the group had played together mostly because
he felt strongly committed to Tom and also because he got feelings back
from his friends that large groups scenes just might not be at the top of
the list at the time.

Red was leaning against Darrell with his thick black arm across his massive
chest as a hand played with a hard nip.  He humped his butt against the
hard black cock and watched as Ron got them something to eat.  Ron walked
back with the plates and looked at Red's glassy eyes.

"He's out there somewhere.  Heaven only knows what sex scene is running
through that little brain."  Darrell worked to eat around Red who was
reluctant to move from the hot body against which he was rubbing.  "What's
that rule?  You have to wait 30 minutes after eating before having sex?"

"One can have sex and eat at the same time."  Red grinned through his
sandwich.

"OK, he is listening."  The three men ate quietly while watching their
buddies enjoy the party and the plentiful amounts of exposed flesh.  Seeing
Bill and Steve, both mountain of muscle in black jocks and workboots was an
impelling sight.  Bob was having problems controlling Dave, whose dick kept
escaping his beat up, worn jock.  Several of the men had opted for short
spandex workout shorts and were testing the limits of the material.  Dan,
since he was doing the cooking, was busily playing host wearing nothing but
an apron.  His beefy furry muscle butt was getting its share of slapping.

Darrell carried their plates away, talking briefly with Tom Pratt.  He
walked back to where Red was still huddled against Ron.  "Time for dessert
men, this way."  He walked toward the side door and out into the moonlit
garden.

"But the dessert table is that way."  Ron pointed toward the kitchen.

"Sometimes he is so dense."  Red followed Darrell into a secluded part of
the garden under a trellis.  He placed Red's hand on the topsides of the
trellis and instructed him not to let go.  Ron finally caught on and
dropped to his knees to bury his face in Red's round butt.  Darrell bent
down to the shorter man and kissed Red hard on the mouth.  It didn't take
Red long to feel the heat move through his beefy body.  Darrell licked the
shaved pits while Red licked his own softball-sized biceps.  Darrell's hot
tongue worked down to Red's protruding nipples and sucked them into
sensitive points.  Red's own spit dripped down his arms and onto his chest
as Darrell worked his tits.  Ron had his tongue deep inside Red's hot hole.
The short pitbull bodybuilder moaned and began begging for dick up his ass.

"Not this time buddy, just lots of hot rubbing."  Darrell kissed Red slowly
and deeply again then began rubbing his cock filled jock against Red's
straining mesh pouch.  Ron stood up and slid his jock-covered cock between
Red's buttcheeks.  The two sweaty black lovers began sliding their wet
bodies against Red in an alternating wave motion.  Red's muscles were being
massaged between the two humpy men. Ron reached around and worked Darrell's
tits while Darrell worked his.  The back of Ron's hands slid against Red's
sore chest, sending waves of pleasure through the red man's upper body.
Red's cock flopped out of his jock as Darrell's cock ground against it.
The warm humid evening air had them dripping in sweat as they rubbed bodies
and cocks against ass and balls.

The constant rubbing against his cock and balls coupled with the rough
treatment of his tits had Red about to pop.

"You ready pup?"  Darrell roughly ground against Red's heaving chest.

"Yes, sir."

"Drop the jock Ron and let go."  Both men got their throbbing dicks free
from their jocks just in time to cover both sides of Red's hanging writhing
body in hot streams of juice.  Darrell gripped Red's fat cock and stroke
three times to get Red's load to shoot up and land on his massive square
black pecs.

"Man, sirs, that was hot."

"We're not finished yet." Both men licked their loads from Red's salty
sweaty body.  Red's knees wobbled again as another load shot from his still
hard cock.  Darrell scooped Red's cum from his chest and held out his hand
to feed the thick goo to his lover.  Red slurped down the thick dessert
greedily.  Then he finished licking the rest of his load from Darrell's
slabs of pecs.  "That ought to hold you until we get home."  Red slid his
arms around his two lovers' waists as they walked back into the party.

"So are we having dessert or going home?"  Red slid his hands down his
lovers' butts and teased their hot holes at the same time.  Darrell and Ron
just looked at each other in unison.

"Home."  Kyle and Mark overheard the comment and bust out laughing.

"Nice to know some things are always consistent."  They continued their
talk with Marsh and Jack as Tom Pratt excused himself to remind Red he had
an appointment at 11:00 the next morning.  Darrell and Ron looked concerned
until Pratt said just a check to make sure Red was OK after the contest.

"Now if you excuse me again, I have to go find Dan who is probably face
down over a table getting fucked by a band of roving dish-washers.  If
you're looking for Tom and Eric, they left.  Tom was tired."  He kissed the
three men goodnight and watched as they walked toward their truck, dropping
jocks along the way.  What would the neighbours think?

Eric turned the light off in the bathroom and walked to the bed to find Tom
snoozing on his side. He kissed the back of Tom's shaved head and lightly
bit an ear.  The soft warm light of the table lamp on the nightstand cast
soft shadows over the muscles in Tom's relaxed body.  He traced the muscles
with his fingers kissing lightly until reaching the round butt.  He licked
the hard round flesh and bit softly.  Tom sighed contentedly.  Tom rolled
to his back and smiled.

"Fuck?"  Eric shook his head no and instead spent 20 minutes embracing in
heated kissing.  The two huge men were wrapped arm in arm, leg in leg as
their hands explored the huge pecs, abs and cocks.  The door was slightly
ajar as Mike and Doug came home and walked down the hall.  They glanced in
and saw the lover's in a soft tender moment in warm evening light.  Doug
put his hand around Mike and hugged him close.

"Give you any ideas stud?"  They walked to their room and carefully closed
the door so as not to disturb Eric and Tom.

Tom cuddled against Eric as they lay on their sides on the bed.  Another
deep-contented sigh escaped the beefy young man.  Eric turned off the lamp
and got back against Tom's warm body.  Tom raised his leg, found Eric's
long dick and pulled it between his thighs.

They were still in that position when Mike and Doug got up the next morning
for work.  Mike nodded with his head for Doug to look into the bedroom.
Eric and Tom were sleeping cuddled together with a sheet at their waists
revealing the wide broad shoulders and backs.  The two smiled at the sight
and quietly headed for the kitchen.  Doug no sooner walked into the room
than Mike hugged him and kissed him hard.

"WOW."

"Well, I got inspired.  I have to hope we look that good as a couple."
Mike hugged Doug by the waist.

"You look that way as a couple.  I still have a lot of work to do to even
look half that size."

"I don't mean the muscle.  I mean the contentment and comfort they have
with each other.  They are completely in tune with the other's feelings.  I
think that's cool."

"We're getting there.  It's only been a few months.  I think we've come a
long way.  I like where we are."

"Mmmmm, so do I, and the sex ain't bad either."  Mike kissed Doug and
slowly ground his cock against Doug's quickly stiffening prick.  The two
men were getting into some intense rubbing when Eric walked through the
door, did an about face and walked out.

"Oops, sorry."

Mike ran after him and pulled him into the kitchen. "Since when are you shy
and le.....oh."  Eric was naked and sporting a long fat semi-hard morning
dick.

"We thought you guys had left for work, sorry."

"That's OK, we enjoy seeing you naked, really.....enjoy it.  Doug beamed as
he made coffee.  "Inspired us."

Eric got protein containers from the pantry. "Ahem, so I see. Maybe you
need to go back upstairs and, you know."

Doug blushed as Mike got their breakfast.  "Been there done that
today. Maybe lunchtime"

Tom walked in already dress for his workout and smiled at Mike and Doug.
"Hey guys, how are you?"

"Oh good.  Uh if you'll excuse us, we have something to do before we leave
for work."

Doug blinked. "We do?"  Mike hugged the confused looking man and ground his
cock against the telltale bulge in Doug's jeans. "Oh, yeah.  We, uh, do."
They grabbed coffee and hurried back upstairs.  Eric and Tom heard the
sounds of the bed squeaking a few minutes later.

Tom finished his protein shake, put the glass in the dishwasher and turned
to Eric.  "We should possibly replace that bed before turning this place
into a B&B."

"Duly noted.  Let's hit the gym, maybe it won't be as noticeable down in
the basement."

Tom looked at Eric's still naked body.  "Hmm, I wonder how much noise
carries up here from the gym.  Think we should test the idea by leaving a
tape recorder on in the kitchen?"

Eric picked up his workout clothes from a chair and headed toward the
basement door.  "I'll give you a test, come no, let's go, time's a wastin
and we have to be at the office at 9."  Tom Looked at Eric's rising
erection.

"I feel like going for some heavy benching today but may need a spot."

"I was counting on that."

By the time Tom got through his workout, checked in with Marsh and Jack on
the construction orders and made it to the gym, Red had already left for
his appointment with Dr. Pratt.  Tom got a cup of coffee from Dell and went
to replace Richard at the front desk.  "So, did Red say why Tom wanted to
see him?"

Richard looked up from his paperwork. "Not exactly.  He showed me what Bill
and Steve had pointed out to him and what Doc Pratt wanted to see.  He has
a couple of funky moles on his shoulders and back.  Tom put down his coffee
cup and tapped a pen on the counter.  Richard looked over at him.  "Yeah,
my thoughts too."

Red sat in the examining room in his underwear with a paper sheet over his
legs.  Tom Pratt had seen him naked a hundred times but he followed
protocol to avoid embarrassing the nurse.  Pratt walked in and sat in a
chair in front of Red.

"Congratulations on the contest.  You guys worked hard and it shows.  Now
we need to keep you healthy."

"New supplement routine, Doc?"

"Maybe, but what concerns me is the moles that I didn't notice until
recently.  Like this one."  Pratt pointed at Red's thick knee. "We were
always concerned about proper nutrition and sleep and all that good stuff
for training and not paying enough attention to your tanning process."

"Yeah, I was doing a lot of swimming and sunning and the tanning booth."

"Exactly.  Red, I want you to see a dermatologist here at the hospital
today.  He'll be in in a couple of minutes.  I'm concerned about these
atypical moles here and on your back and shoulders.  Let me tell you why."

Red walked back to his car after the exam and sat a few minutes before
heading to a construction site a few miles away to find Darrell and Ron.
Darrell was reviewing blueprints with a supervisor when Red walked into the
trailer.

"Hey buddy, what brings you out here?"  He looked at Red's face and eyes
and finished what he was doing then sent the man back to work.  "What did
Tom have to say at the hospital?"

To be continued, comments - suggestions?  		Lennoxbear@aol.com