Date: Sun, 20 Nov 2005 15:45:21 EST
From: FLAGEOFF@aol.com
Subject: Two Peas in a Pod -Par

The following is a work of fiction and any resemblance to character
real or fictional is purely coincidental.  So if you are of legal age,
into man on man sex and honry, sit back, unzip, relax and enjoy!

Speaking of Henry (or Hank as he was now referred to),  he had arrived in
England exhausted.  Both he and Jonathan (or Jon)  had barely slept on
the flight over and were riding in the taxi to their flat near
the Cambridge campus.  they met the concierge  at the building and she
took them to their flat.  Instead of a 2 bedroom  (which he had been
promised, they were in a one bedroom unit with two twin beds in the
bedroom. The concierge apologized for the Dean and said that they had
forgotten there were two people coming.  Hank looked around for the bath
and kitchen. "If you go through that door, you'll find the loo and the
kitchen.  I'm sorry but you'll have to share those with another visiting
instructor from Australia.  He arrived yesterday and seems like a nice
enough chap.  About your age, I think" the concierge said turning toward
Jon.  (Jon was 30).  "He should be returning from his morning run any
minute. I'll leave you two to unpack your things. " She turned and left
the flat, closing the door behind her.

Hank was not upset that he and Jon were sharing a bedroom, infact that
was the plan all along and they were planning on using the second bedroom
as a "cover." But he was definitely glad he had not brought along his
boys.  These accomocations would have been too close for comfort for the
four of them, and sharing a kitchen and bathroom did not appeal to him.
He and Jon liked to walk around in the nude and having someone in such
close proximity would most definitely cramp their style.  "Well, let's
make the best of what we've got.  We can always push these beds together
although it might me fun to screw around in a twin bed!" Jon laughed as
he grabbed the older man's crotch.  "Hey, not now.  I'm tired and we're
gonna have to meet this other professor when he comes in." Hank chided
his lover.  Just then, they heard a door close and they knew there
"roomie" returned..  All of a sudden, there was a knock at the door and
someone entered.  In walked a bear of a man in sweaty running gear, at
least six foot four with long blond hair and a beard.  Hank thought he
might be a bit younger than 30 (in fact, he was 28).  "Hey mates, looks
like we're gonna be seeing a lot of each other over these next few
months!   My names Peter. "  he said extending his hand to both men.
Hank was not surprised at the firm grip of this big Adonis and figured
him to be completely hetero.  "I don't know about you two, but I'm free
as a bird.  Broke up with someone two months ago after three years.  I
guess that I just wanted to sow some more wild oats if you get my
drift!  What about you two blokes, married or single?" Peter asked.

"Well, I'm a widower with two teenaged sons back in the states that I'll
probably miss terribly and Jon here's never been married.  We hope that
we won't cramp your style." Hank almost apologized.  "No worry mates, as
long as you don't mind if I pad around here in the altogether.  I'm so
used to doing it at home." Peter asked.  "Well speaking for myself, I
have no problem.  Why don't agree on that as a house rule, as long as
there's no company around. Hank said.  "It's agreed then, mates!" Peter
said.  With that, he stripped down right in front of them.  Hank's jaw
almost dropped when he saw what was hanging between Peter's legs.  He had
to have at least an eight inch soft uncut cock with a pair of bull balls
that were surrounded by a thick forest of blond pubic hair.  "Wel, gotta
hit the shower, see you blokes in a bit!" Peter said nonchalantly as he
turned to walk away.  Closing the door behind himn both Hank and Jon got
a final glimpse at the man's gorgeous ass, it's twin globes puffed out
nice and full.  Just the sight of it was enough to get Hank's blood
boiling.

While he and Jon were lovers, they were both open to a sexual tryst now
and then.  Most of the time it was a threesome.  Hank could not get a
read on Peter.  He seemed totally straight, but who knows what could
happen when a horny stud is so far away from his wife.  That's where the
expression any prot in a storm came from.  He and Jon collapsed on their
beds and soon both men were aasleep.  Before they knew it, it was nearing
six PM and they were awakened by a knock.  Peter popped his head into the
room.  "Sorry mates, thought you two might be up for some fish and chips
at the restaurant on campus.  We get to ear for free and I heard from the
concierge that the food there's not half bad.  We can always sample the
pubs in a few days!" Peter exclaimed.  He was dresssed in chinos and a
tee shirt that accentuated evry bulge in his chest.  His man tits filled
out the T-shirt to the max and Hank could not help but notice the man's
hard nipples pressing against the fabric.  "I guess I'm hungry, are you
as well?, Jon asked. Jn agreed.  Just give us ten minutes to wash up and
we'll be ready!"

The three of them went out and Peter turned out to be totally cool.  He
spoke once about his wife but seemed more interested in the two of them.
Hak explained that Jon was sort of his protege and the two worked closely
back in the States.  " I know about protoges!" Peter winked.  "I was a
teaching assistant for two years under this great professor who taught me
everything I know!" he laughed.  Hank wasn't sure whether that was meant
to be a double entendre.  Nonetheless, they got back to their flat clsoe
to ten.  Jon was too tired to shower, so he decided to go right to bed
but Hank needed one badly.  They said their goodnights.  Both Hank and
Jon stripped down and Jon grabbed a towel to head to the head.  "You
know, Hank, i wouldn't mind in the least if you and I got friendlier with
Peter. I'm sure he turns you on as much as he turns me on!" Jon laughed.
"Well, I would not hold out for anything but you never know." Hank said.
With that, JOn  left the room and went to the loo.  Ir was a
combination tub and shower and he had to climb in holding on to the
edge. He stepped in and turned on the water, it was chilly at first and
then it came out hotter.  Jon soaped himself up real good and begain
massaging the soap into very crevice. It felt real good when he worked
his finger around his anal ring.  He almost wished that Hank wasn't so
tired because he was itching to get laid.  "What the hell, might as well
whack off a load as long as I'm in here!" Jon thought to himself.  He
closed his eyes and thought about Hank's thick cock sliding into him as
it had hundreds of times.  The his mind drifted to Peter's hot body and
especially that thick slab of meat they had both seen earlier. He groaned
as he fingerfucked himself thinking about what it could feel like having
that tremendous rod plowing him hard, long and deep.  Hank was probably
right, this guy was probably totally hetero, but a guy could dream

In his reverie, Jon didn't hear someone entering the room.  The other man
watched as Jon stroked his seven inch rod and plunged his finger into the
crevice that was hidden between his two perfectly-formed butt cheeks.
His cock swelled in his hand and grew to it's full length, a gut busting
twelve inches.  "Mind if I join you, bloke! Peter asked.  Jon almost fell
on the floor.  "I saw the way you were eyeing my pecker earlier and I know
I gave you two a good long look at my bum.  I figure you for a
bottom...am I right?" Peter asked as he entered the tub.  He leaned over
and placed his lips onto Jon's as his hot tongue entered the smaller
man's mouth.  Breaking the kiss, he whispered,"I hope that Hank won't get
pissed if we too get it on.  "He'd probably want to join us if he weren't
asleep! Jon whispered back.  "Turn around, mate and let me get a good
look at the Yankee bum." Peter murmurred.  Jon did just that and Peter
got down and spread the man's cheeks.  He placed his face in Jon's crack
and took a long, hot swipe at it with his big tongue.  "Um. you're tongue
feels so fucking good on my ass, eat me out you big, fucking Aussie
stud!" Jon cooed.  Peter eagerlly obliged and as he chowed down on that
delicious bum knowing that it would soon be his.  Jon began to grind his
ass into the big man's face as he fantasized about being fucked by this
hot stud.  His cock was dripping pre-cum and he feared he'd shoot
before Peter could have at him. Sensing Jon's excitement,  Peter stood
up.  'Now you're gonna get the treat of your life, mate. A big thick
Aussie cock plowing your tight Yankee bum.  I know that you''re gonna
love this as much as me!"  Jon braced himself against the side of the
tub.  He could feel the huge cockhead prodding him and he forced himself
to relax much the same as he did when Hank first fucked him.  Peter's rod
was even thicker than Hank's and three inches longer.  "Damn, you're
tight, mate! But I'm making my way in.  Can you feel it Jon?  Can you
feel my thick slab of beef easing up your shithole.  I can feel your
walls stretching to accomodate me and it feels fucking great!' Peter
moaned.  Jon could not have agreed more, his ass was on fire but it was a
good feeling, being stretched to the limit like this.

The two men were so entrenched in each other that they didn't see Hank
enter the room.  He had woke to see that Jon had not returned and was
checking to see if he was okay.  Much to his surprise (?) he found his
lover bent over with the Aussie's huge cock plowing his butthole.  But it
wsa the big man's bubble butt that was making Hank hard, bringing his
nine inches to full throbbing heights.  Was there room for him to join
them and would the big guy mind?  He got behind Peter and felt for his
butt.  "Look who's awake.  So you want a piece of my ass, do you mate.
Well have at it.  Ain't nothing wrong with a fat cock in your bum while
yours is buried up another hot bum!" Peter laughed.  Pushing
forward, Hank found his cock sliding fairly easily up the Aussie's butt.
He knew it wasn't the first time the big man had been fucked.  Rather
than feeling loose, his hole fit Hank's rod like a glove.  He made his
way in until his balls were banging against the big man's butt cheeks.
The room was filled with animal lust as the two studs timed their thrusts
up their partner's chutes.  Peter's big hand was wrapped around Jon's
aching dick and he was jerking him off in time to his own thrusts.  The
sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room as the three men
strained to reach the heights.  I'm gonna shoot soon Peter, fuck me hard
you big-cocked stud!  It's too fucking good, your thick rod racking my
prostrate with each forward thrust!  Jon cried.  The man's words of
lust, pushed  the huge Aussie over the edge.  With a loud grunt and one
last thrust, he buried his tremendously thick rod up the young American's
hole, held it in place and fired his load of Aussie cum deep into the
recesses of that hot orifice.  Peter could feel jon's own cock explode as
he milked him cock for every last drop.  For his part, Hank was so turned
on knowing that his lover was receiving all that hot spunk.  He felt
Peter's hot hole gripping him like a vise as he came and he, too, shot
off a thick load of cream deeo into the man from down under.  It was
gonna be an interesting summer!


To be contiuned.  Cumments always welcum!