MOUNTAIN TRIO
by Wildfire

             Every time he made the long drive up the mountain, Jeff 
        mused, it seemed to be more beautiful than the last trip. The 
        evergreens grew thickly along the old logging road and in some 
        places, overhung the road enough to form a tunnel through the 
        forest. This mountain had always been Jeff's favorite place. Ever 
        since he was a kid, when his family had lived nearby, he'd loved 
        coming  to this mountain. Back then, he'd always arrived on 
        horseback, but he was happy to be driving his jeep today, he was 
        going up to the summit to do a final inspection of his new home. 
        The contractor had notified him yesterday that they were ready to 
        have him do an approval inspection and he was eager to move in.

             As he rounded the last curve at the summit, the view , as 
        always, took his breath away. The mountain top was bare except 
        for tall grasses, and because of the naturally treeless peak, he 
        could see for miles. the valley was spectacular. Off in the 
        distance he could see the rugged mountains on the other side of 
        the valley, their sheer bluffs still craggy and broken from 
        volcanic action millions of years ago. A gentle slope formed the 
        foothills at their base which slowly dropped to where the river 
        lazily wound it's way through the valley. " It's all so green!" 
        he thought as he pulled the jeep onto the construction site.

             He came out of his reverie as he looked at his finished 
        house. It was a medium sized "A" frame with natural cedar siding 
        and deep green painted trim. The house was nestled in a corner of 
        the clearing with a small lake behind it. Just what he'd always 
        dreamed of for this place, and it was his. He was brought up 
        short by the sound of a truck's tailgate slamming shut. Getting 
        out of the Jeep, he walked around the side of the house in time 
        to see who was there.

             "Afternoon, Jeff." Jeff  let out his breath, it was Eddy, he 
        and his twin brother Steve were the men who had built his house 
        for Jackson Construction Company. Jeff had met with  the two 
        young men when they began the foundation excavation, and had 
        worked with them on several occasions since. Jeff felt the same 
        deep stirrings every time they were near. They were just so 
        gorgeous! They stood about 6'2", with long graceful legs, a 
        bubble butt, a slender waist that flared up into a powerful 
        chest, they had arms that just wouldn't quit, and a handsome face 
        with liquid brown eyes, broad nose, thick sensuous lips, and 
        dazzling white teeth that flashed against their chocolate skin as 
        they smiled.

             "Eddy!" Jeff's eyes drank in the sight of the man as he 
        stood there. Eddy wore no shirt, tight jeans, work boots, and a 
        carpenter's toolbelt with a set of suspenders to help hold the 
        belt off his hips. "I thought you guys were finished...what are 
        you doing here?" Jeff blurted.

             "Oh, we  are." Eddy replied casually running his thumb up 
        and down the inside of one of the suspender straps "We just a few 
        loose ends to tie up," he smiled mischievously,  "And a little 
        clean-up to do as well, then we'll be out of here!"

             Damn... Jeff thought, as he watch mesmerized, Eddy's thumb 
        ran up and down the strap, the back of his thumb brushing a dark 
        chocolate nipple with each pass. "Well..." he said, tearing his 
        eyes away from the sight of the black stud's display, "I" might 
        as well take a look around the outside of the house, I'm supposed 
        to do a final visual inspection for approval for your office."

             "Mind if I tag along?" asked Eddy "If there IS any thing we 
        missed, I want to take care of it right away."

             Hell no I don't mind, Jeff thought wistfully. "Sure!" he 
        said with a grin, "Where's Steve?"

             "He's inside taking care of some last minute details." Eddy 
        said as they made their way
        to the side door that opened onto the kitchen,  "He should be 
        just about finished now." Eddy opened the door and motioned for 
        Jeff to precede him. Jeff nodded and walked into his newly 
        completed home for the first time. It was spotless. Eddy and 
        Steve had done a great job with the clean-up work, the house 
        gleamed. Jeff turned to look out the large windows at the front 
        of the house that opened onto the valley.

             "Like the view?" Jeff nodded as he glanced up to the bedroom 
        loft where Steve's voice came from...and did a double take. There 
        was Steve at the head of the loft staircase, clothed in nothing 
        but sunlight from the large windows. His magnificent body a work 
        in ebony by Michelangelo, and a massive, fully erect 13" dick 
        that throbbed with each heartbeat. Below the leviathan lay two 
        plum-size balls that begged to be fondled.

             "Holy shit!" Jeff breathed,  "and there are two of them..."

             "Come on in," Steve beckoned,  "The water's fine!"

             "Yes, I can see just how fine it IS." Jeff replied as he 
        made his way to the stairs and began the ascent with Eddy 
        following close behind him. 

             When he was two steps from the top of the stairs, Jeff  
        reached for Steve's balls, gently cupping them in his left hand, 
        while he grasped the base of the massive tool with his right, he 
        opened his mouth as wide as he could and swallowed the clipped 
        head of Steve's huge dick. Jeff had fantasized about the two 
        brothers since he met them, it hardly seemed real that now  as he 
        savored the aroma, taste, and texture of Steve's manhood, that he 
        could feel Eddy working on his belt and pants. The strong but 
        gentle fingers worked the fastenings on Jeff's clothing quickly 
        and efficiently "Just like they do everything else" Jeff thought 
        as he felt his pants and underwear slide down his legs.

             A gentle sigh escaped from Eddy as he beheld the beauty of 
        Jeff's ass, the tanline held in stark contrast the bronzed skin 
        that saw the sun, and the alabaster that didn't. Eddy slowly 
        inserted a finger into that beautiful ass as he watched Jeff 
        working on his brother's massive dick.  Eddy smiled as he felt 
        Jeff's rosebud clamp down on the invading finger. "He's going to 
        be a tight one alright." Eddy thought as he reached into his 
        toolbelt for the lube he had hidden there. Eddy put the tube 
        between his teeth as he struggled to open his jeans, by now he 
        was fully erect, and the material was stretched so tightly that 
        the 501's were a real bitch to open, but after a brief struggle, 
        he managed to win the battle and the twin to his brother's 13" 
        cock stood proudly from his pants. Eddy took the lube and rubbed 
        a large amount onto his cock, making the monster gleam darkly in 
        the reflected sunlight of the room. He squeezed another large 
        portion into his left hand and began working his fingers into 
        Jeff's ass, while stroking his own cock with his right he watched 
        in fascination as Jeff moaned softly, arched his back, and began 
        to gyrate his hips slightly. Eddy continued to work on the white 
        boy's ass for a few more minutes before removing his fingers. He 
        placed more lube on the head of his dick, and slowly began his 
        entrance.

             Jeff gasped as he felt the invasion begin. His head was 
        spinning, he had made it only half way down Steve's huge member, 
        when he felt it's twin at the back door. He felt as if he were 
        melting, Less than half-way in, Eddy's monster had found his 
        prostate, lovingly caressed it, and moved on, continuing the kiss 
        by virtue of it's sheer size. If he weren't already on his knees, 
        Jeff felt his legs would have given way. He closed his eyes, 
        relaxed his throat, and swallowed the rest of Steve, right up to 
        those magnificent balls just as Eddy bumped into Jeff's ass with 
        his hips.  He heard Steve's sharp gasp as he ground his lips into 
        the bush at the root of the black man's cock. "Now the real ride 
        begins" he thought. He nearly screamed as Eddy began the 
        backstroke, feeling that massive meat sliding out of him was 
        causing Jeff to quiver with desire, then came the forward stroke, 
        and as Eddy slammed into him from behind, Jeff could feel not 
        only Eddy's balls slapping against him, but the handle of  Eddy's 
        hammer as it hung from the toolbelt also slapped against his 
        thigh.

             Steve was so hot he felt as if his balls were about to 
        explode. The sight of this hot white stud getting fucked by his 
        brother while sucking his entire cock down his throat was 
        something he'd never dared hope for. And man, could this boy suck 
        a dick! Steve grabbed Jeff's head in his hands and began a slow 
        rhythmic face fuck. He started slowly. Not wanting to injure 
        Jeff,  he began with shorter strokes and worked his way up to 
        speed before long-dicking the man's mouth to match his brother's 
        action on his ass. Steve timed himself to make his forward stroke 
        as Eddy made his backstroke, with each thrust Steve felt himself 
        being lovingly engulfed by a well-trained cocksucker. He could 
        feel Jeff's tongue lavishing attention on his cock as his hands 
        and fingers caressed and massaged his balls. He felt almost as if 
        his equipment were at an altar and this man was here to worship.
        With each dick stroke, a deep groan of pure lust came from 
        Jeff.  His eyes glazed as he  watched the sight of Steve's 
        thrusting hips, the backstrokes seemed to go on for ever, then 
        pause for just the slightest of moments and the forward stroke 
        began with those ebon hips rushing toward his face, burying his 
        nose in the black man's crotch, the heavy balls wrapping under 
        his chin and slapping him in the throat, only to begin the cycle 
        over again. He could feel Eddy's hands on his hips holding him in 
        a firm grip as he worked on his ass. The heavenly sensations Eddy 
        was causing him as he slammed his dick up Jeff's ass were 
        incredible. The brothers seemed to be locked in perfect unison, 
        even up to the point that Jeff could feel both of them quicken 
        their pace slightly at the same moment. The twin cocks grew a bit 
        larger, and slightly hotter. The pre-cum juices began to flow. 
        Both Eddy and Steve began to move their hips faster, the thrusts 
        became harder, their breathing harsher. Jeff began to see stars 
        before his eyes and thought he was going to pass out when his 
        lips felt the throbbing begin in Steve's groin. The pulsing 
        brought forth Steve's load at the same time Eddy began a long 
        harsh guttural howl, as both men bucked and squirmed Jeff could 
        feel both massive tools emptying themselves into him. With each 
        thrust, Steve's cock would carry it's load deep into Jeff's 
        throat, only to return and jet another load onto Jeff's tongue. 
        Jeff could taste the hot, salty sperm as it fountained into his 
        mouth in such a torrent that he couldn't swallow it all before 
        Steve would begin the next thrust. The cum that didn't get rammed 
        down his throat ran out the corners of his mouth, down his chin 
        and dripped off in huge white globs. There was so much cum Jeff 
        couldn't swallow it all. He could feel his ass filling up with 
        Eddy's load, he could feel the excess streaming down the inside 
        of his thighs as the brothers pounded on. The two men continued 
        bucking as they savagely hammered at Jeff from both ends, the 
        smell of sweat and sperm filled the air as Jeff felt his own 
        orgasm building. He hadn't even touched his own hard dick, but 
        the stimulation overload was just too much as he felt his cock 
        erupt, the two brothers slammed into him at the same time from 
        both ends, grinding their hips into Jeff, holding him in an 
        embrace of hips. Hands with steel-like fingers wouldn't allow him 
        to move as the brothers began short jabbing strokes designed to 
        get Jeff over the pinnacle. Their climaxes seemed to go on 
        forever, then slowly subsided into both brothers hugging and 
        kissing Jeff, while whimpering slightly as they were jolted by 
        post orgasm stimulation.


        TO BE CONTINUED.....