Date: Sat, 25 Nov 2000 07:42:01 -0800 (PST)
From: Bob Archman <Bldhrymn@excite.com>
Subject: Old Guys, Part 3 Pitching & Catching

Old Guys Part 3- Pitching and Catching

By Bald Hairy Man    e-mail  bldhrymn@aol.com or bldhrymn@excite.com

This is a story about adult men intended for adult men. It is a fantasy, so
I again remind you that I have done away with the requirements of safe sex,
and have included no gestures toward common sense either.  If you have any
suggestion or comments, please e-mail me.



I had thought that the interest in fucking was casual and spur of the
moment, but Gil and Billy seemed to get into it and I wondered if it had
been planned ahead.  Billy suggested that we lubricate each other's ass so
that we would be ready for whatever developed.  The tube of lubricant was
near by and Gill lubed my chute. He knew what he was doing. His finger
toyed with my hole and got me more excited that I had thought I would be
before he popped it in.  It was a bit uncomfortable so he pulled out and re
lubricated his fingers. It was better the second time.

He knew exactly where my prostate was and when he found it he pressed hard.
It was as if he had pressed my on button. I was on my back, spread eagled
with Gil's fingers in my ass and Ari fondling my balls and Billy working my
tits.

"Are you ok, John?" Ari asked.  Billy laughed. I wanted to say something
but Gil pressed hard and the words failed me. I had never been in this
situation before. I was naked in front of three men who were exploring me
sexually. I was brought up to be ashamed and embarrassed of my sexual
feelings and interests. Instead I was enjoying every moment of it.

"He looks ok to me." Billy said. He stroked my hard cock.  "No way to hide
your interest when you are dressed the way we are. I like cocks, but I like
them hard. It's beautiful John. Just beautiful!" He bent over and began
sucking. Ari joined him, sharing my cock and coordinating his movements
with Billy and Gil.

"Slow down!" I cried. "I can't do this any more." I could have done more,
but I didn't want to shoot so early.  We all broke apart.

"Is it my turn now?" Gil asked.  We rearranged ourselves and soon I was
working a lubricant-covered finger into his hole. I'm afraid that I had
always affected the "strong silent type" sexually, and I was surprised at
how responsive Gil reacted to every stimulation. I had never thought of
fingering a guy's ass as sex.  I actually hadn't considered it at all. Gil
changed that.

His excitement was catching and he let me know how pleasurable everything
was.  I found his prostate and realized just how good it was when
massaged. I felt it fill, but Gil was able to stop just before a full scale
orgasm. Ari licked a bead of cum from Gil's cock lead.

Ari was next. Billy lubricated him and when he bent over to suck As Ari's
cock responded to the anal stimulation, Billy bent over to suck the monster
tool, opening his cheeks.  I nosed my mushroom into Billy's wide open ass.

"Damn that's good!" Billy cried. "You boys know how to hit the spot!  Give
Gil a chance. He's been primed too!"

"Sorry Billy!" Gill said. "I'm so close I need a cooling off period. John
primed me a bit too well." My sex with Ari had always been oral, so I
didn't know how he would react to the ass play. He looked totally relaxed,
on his back. It was almost as if he was sleeping, except for his rock had
cock. Every once and a while he'd tell Billy to press harder, or to do
something again.

After a few minutes, Gil tapped me on the shoulder. "Can I cut in?" He
asked. I pulled out and Gil moved in.  Billy was a big man with a tight
ass.  His sphincter was always tight, almost like a natural cock ring. Gil
was a solid six inches, but thick. His head was the same size as the shaft,
but I noticed the shaft got thick as it got close to the balls. I had
thought of him as having a beer can cock. It was more like a tree trunk,
oak or redwood, not a spindly pine.

Billy winced in pain as the thick meat entered. Gill pulled back. "Just
take it slow!" Billy said. "I want it and I want it all. We got time, so
let's work it in slow."

"I don't want to hurt you." Gil said.

"Shit, Gil. I'm a football player." Billy said.  "I've gotten the shit
beaten out of me so many times I can't remember. Just take it slow. Let's
make a night of it." I knew that Billy wanted to take Ari sometime this
weekend. If he couldn't take Gil, Ari was out of the question. "Let's
rearrange ourselves and get ready for a long session."

"Before we get down to business let's have a drink!" Ari suggested. We all
thought that was a good idea, and we broke apart, cleaned up and had an
after dinner drink. Ari produced a spectacular chocolate desert that went
well with the liqueur. The rest period was time well spent. We needed some
time to catch our breath and get our minds straight.  I thought of sex as a
spur of the moment event, spontaneous and unrehearsed.

We were four middle-aged men planning and calculating how to have the most
intense sexual experience we could. I wasn't particularly experienced, but
I had suspicion of what might be most exciting for me, and I was willing to
try anything the other guys suggested. I had a feeling that they had more
experienced that me, Gil certainly knew his way around my ass, but we were
all ready to experiment.  The objective was sexual pleasure, not love, not
procreation, not meaningfully inter personal relationships. This was just
for physical pleasure, man sex.

Ari said he had a little surprise for us. He produced a container of pills.

"Hot damn!" Gil said. "Is that Viagra?"

"You bet!" Billy said. "I know that color! Have you tried it?"

"I have and I can give it my recommendation." Ari said.  "An 18-year old's
erection with the knowledge and lust of a 65 year old man. Great for a long
session. No middle-aged sag for us tonight!"  Ari then went through a
detailed quiz of our heath. Since he had trouble reading, I knew he must
have memorized his doctor's questions when he got the prescription. He
recognized the recreational potential, but wasn't a fool.  "It ain't worth
a heart attack for a hard -on!"

We had all shot off earlier that night and had been really close to popping
a half hour earlier, so middle-aged sag was a real possibility. We passed
Ari's physical and took the pill. "You know. I was trying to think back
when it was the last time I felt a need to preform." I said. "Maybe my
wedding night?"

"Hell.  My wife had a headache!" Ari said laughing. "Once a week was once a
week too often after the kids were born."

"I never had a problem finding women." Billy said. "It was finding women
you wanted that was a problem. The girls that follow the football team
seemed a bit used. Not virgins. I must have been thirty when my bed mate
told me that she thought that football players were so much better in bed
then baseball players or hockey players.  They she said she was going off
to the Olympics!"  We all laughed.  "She had calluses on her clit!"  We all
laughed.  "I swore off of locker room bimbos after that."

"Did you like men even then?" Gil asked.

"Yes. I was scared shitless someone would find out. I almost never did
anything, I was afraid I would slip up some time and I'd end up on the
cover or Sports Illustrated.  I didn't know men could be gay and not be
effeminate. I knew I wasn't that, but I didn't know what I was." Billy
said. "Ari changed it for me."

"You became a macho, he-man cock-sucker rather than an effeminate, limp
wristed cock sucker?" Gil said.

"Damn right!" Billy said. "And I want to become the most macho, male
chauvinist bottom slut in the history in the world! Damn. I want it up the
ass! Let's stop talking and start fucking! Off to the bedroom!"  We went up
stairs. Billy jumped on the bed and opened up wide.

Ari had the lubricant ready and I worked some into Billy's ass. I was
downright enjoying finger fucking by now. For a man who desperately wanted
to be a bottom Bully was tight. It was a fight to get a single finger in
and a challenge to get two. When I got one finger on each side of the
prostate and squeezed he loosened up some. He was a very muscular man, and
his ass muscles were strong.

It was a battle, but Billy enjoyed it. He was hard and dripping pre cum all
over the short blond hair on his gut. Ari and Gil were watching and got
carried away and started 69ing on the bed next to us. I looked down and
realized that I was rock had and standing up straight. I had the 18 year
old's erection Ari had spoken about. Since Gill was occupied, I slopped
some lube on my cock and popped it into Billy's hole.

Billy was totally unprepared. He had been watching Ari and Gill go at it so
I had made a sneak attack. I must have also hit the bull's eye. Billy
melted in ecstasy. I felt as if I thrust a little bit harder it would be
perfect, so I wasn't a considerate fucker. I rammed him over and over again
until I couldn't possibly penetrate any deeper. I stopped and looked at
Billy. He was crying. I thought, oh shit, I hurt him.

"Don't stop! Damn it! Ram it in!" Billy whispered. I was not hurting him.
It seemed. I lost my concentration and was afraid that I had lost my
hard. That was when I discover what Viagra could do. I pulled out and my 18
year old's erection was unchanged. I shoved it through Billy's ass ring and
rammed him again. By this time Billy was ready for me, but the combination
of his heavily lubricated ass and chute and my medially enhanced cock was
too much for him.

He tried to fight it, but lost every time. It was odd, because he always
tried to keep the cock out, even though he wanted it. It must have been
some natural reaction that kept him from relaxing and letting you in
without resistance.

"It's my turn now!" Gil said. He tried to sound like it was a request, but
when I looked at him, I knew that he was a blond bear in heat and he waned
to fuck. There was an urgency in his voice he couldn't hide. I gave Billy
three more thrusts and shot off.  I sent volley after volley of cum into
the tender ass. Then I pulled out and coated the asshole with my sperm. I
swirled it around the opening with my cock head.

"I added some extra lubricant for you." I said. "I hope you don't mind."
Gil moved into position as I moved out of the way.

"Go slow Gil!" Ari said. "You promised!" Ari knew the urgency we all were
feeling. Gil looked like a horse in the starting gate. "You've got the
erection for the whole night! Go slow and easy!"

Gill took a deep breath. He placed his cock at the hole and moved it in a
circular motion around the opening. He coated his head with my cum and the
lubricant. He swept it in increasingly smaller circles until his head was
at the pucker. He leaned forward and the head vanished into Billy's ass.

I don't know how Gil did it, but he spent the next twenty minutes working
his dong into Billy's ass. He pushed in and out in small movements and made
small gains of a fraction of an inch each time. By the time he was done,
Billy's balls rested on Gil's thick pubic bush, and Billy had not only
taken it, he was stretched.

Billy resisted every inch of the way. He maintained his erection the whole
time, and he maintained his vice like grip on the invading object. I
couldn't figure out how Gil could keep from shooting with the constant
stimulation for such a long time. His tender cock head must have penetrated
Billy's ass a hundred times.

Once he was fully embedded, Gil began long stokes and finally Billy
surrendered and went with the ebb and flow of Gil's tapered cock. It was
good for both men. Billy was moaning and squirming to get his fill of the
cock. Gill was finally able to get a good long stroke, and after a couple
of dozen strokes, he popped. He pulled out and sprayed Billy's fur-covered
torso and then smeared the cum over him.

Ari began licking the cum off as Gil collapsed to the side, spent for the
time being.  Billy hadn't popped so I moved in and slipped into his hole.
There was no resistance from the stretched sphincter.


"Thanks John! I needed that!" Billy moaned. By now it didn't take much for
me to pop and I gave Billy's prostate a cum bath. Billy still had a full
load. I joined Gil, resting on the bed. Ari and Billy were going at it next
to me. I must have dozed off. When I woke, the room was dark and
quiet. There was a slight rocking in the bed, and I briefly had the feeling
I was on a boat.

When I turned over, I saw Billy slowly undulating. I felt for his cock and
realized pumping his meat in Ari's ass. They weren't fucking like the rest
of us had earlier that night. Billy was massaging Ari's ass with his cock.

"Sorry." I whispered.  "I didn't mean to disturb you."

"No problem." Billy said. "Ari and I are just having a little quiet
time. He's really close now." I got up and went to the side where I could
get at Ari's monster. My tongue barely touched his bloated head when the
slit began shooting. It was actually more like a lava flow of cum. I the
next minute and a half Ari drained his cock, balls and prostate into my
waiting mouth.

He was spent. "Have you swallowed yet?" Billy whispered. "I'd like to taste
some."

I got next to him and we kissed, exchanging Ari seed. Gill was up and began
working some lubricant into my ass. The time had come.

"Sit on Billy." Gil told me.  I got up, straddled the football star
positioned his cock at my ass and eased back onto his cock.  I was
shocked. It just slid in, no pain, no problem. Not much feeling either.
After my experience with Billy, this was totally un expected. I wondered
what all the fuss was about.

I twitched some to adjust the cock's position, and then began to feel a
warm glow. There was an increasing pressure in my ass. They were all new
feelings, warm, then slightly sexual, then hot. I began to undulate to try
and get the ridged tool into a better position.

"Massage that cock with your ass!" Gill said. I did, Gill was stoking my
cock as I rose and sat on Billy's meat.

"Shit!  I'm shooting!" Billy cried.  I shot off as he said it. We had a
paired orgasm. Gil got most of my cum.  His tongue was unbearable on my
super sensitive head, but I was so involved that I couldn't do anything
about it. I collapsed on the bed and fell asleep again.

I could smell bacon frying when I woke. It was Thanksgiving day, and I had
a lot to be thankful for.