Date: Wed, 16 Jul 2003 14:24:19 -0500
From: Jesse Mitchell <sinisteri@hotmail.com>
Subject: Four For a Night- 2

NOTE: This story is purely fictional and doesn't imply anything about the
sexuality of Tom Welling, John Schneider, Forbes March, and Victor Webster,
or any other individuals depicted within this text.

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Network and DC Comics.

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"If you are not at the legal age to view sexual materials, please turn
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This story contains homosexual sex and derogatory language.


"Are you okay?" Tom Welling waited for a response. He looked into the
eyes of the solid muscled frame in front of him. He knew Forbes March
had quite a bit to drink, and he noticed how the Forbes's eyes gave off
a flicker of wickedness and those soft slightly parted lips called for
attention. Tom was holding Forbes upright against the white wall of the
extravagant bathroom of the summer beach house. The young men were
adjacent to a massive mirror covered wall. Both of Tom's arms were
outstretched holding Forbes up to the white wall.

Forbes lend his weight into Tom's bracing arms. He let his mind wonder
on the feel of both of Tom's fists around his upper arms. He tried to
fight back a tell all smile as he licked his already glistened lips.
"I'm fine." Forbes licked his again. he threw his head back for a moment
before letting his head fall down to catch a good glimpse of Tom's bare
chest and the drenched thin white boxers. The long eel stressed the
fabric of the boxers. Forbes wondered if he saw it throbbing as he
forced himself to lift his head back up to face Tom.

Forbes straightened up on as much as he could letting himself lean back
on the wall. He too was bare chested with nothing more on his body than
a pair of black speedos that were painted on his tight mid section. The
speedos strained to  hold his plum shaped bulge.

Tom had a taste for the juicy treat as his smiled broadened with his
eyes on Forbes package. He thought it was placed nicely between the well
muscled thighs and toned legs.

"I've gotta do this." Tom swooped down on Forbes's chest pressing his
lips against the warm skin. His
slow kisses found their way to the right nipple taking it into his
mouth. As he sucked on his pec with his lips, he worked his tongue
around the nipple itself. He felt Forbes's right hand on his head, and
he could feel the fingers running through his hair. He could hear
Forbes's breathing pick up. When he paused to switch to the other side,
Tom looked up at his playmate. Those flickering eyes wanted to absorb
more pleasure.

Tom let the hand on his head guide him to the second nipple. He loved
his face being smashed into the warm flesh. Tom was even happier to feel
the other hand rubbing his back and working it's way down to his firm
butt. "I want you to kiss me. Kiss me. Tom."

Tom rose up and grabbed the sides of Forbes's face. He pressed his mouth
onto his playmate's, and he plunged his tongue into the hungry mouth.
Forbes moaned as Tom's head pulled down his speedo.

Tom broke from the kiss fell to his knees. His eyes got big as the once
little plum continued its growth into a very thick and wide shaft with a
smooth mushroom head. Tom began slurping it into his mouth
as Forbes looked down at the sight of the superhunk devouring his thick
six inch bottle cock.

Forbes turned his head left to see light pour into the wall mirror. He
turned left to see the door swing open.

In the door way was the back of his co- star, Victor Webster. A well
defined back with an unbelievable ass. It looked even better than
the Sex and the City scenes as Forbes well knew. That body had knocked
the door open during a martial arts demonstration. Victor never stopped
showing off moves, and he loved to do them naked. Victor turned to see
the awesome blowjob going on in the bathroom.

Victor gave a wicked grin to Forbes. Forbes couldn't speak as he began to
give in to his climax. Victor's own erect seven incher was on
display. The hard rod was already leaking as a hand was pumping it up and
down. Forbes could make out a naked John Schneider standing behind his
co- star. When Victor's raised up his arms to brace himself in the doorway,
John's head came to rest on Victor's right shoulder. John chuckled at Tom's
intense blowjob. He saw Tom's hands massaging Forbes's ass.

Now, Tom felt two hands on his head as he went into a furious suck.
Forbes moaned as he lost control of Tom's movements. He squirmed
some as he leaned back more onto the wall allowing the hands on his ass
to control his bucking motion. he moaned more with heavy sighs escaping
his mouth as his whole body tensed. He wasn't sure, but he thought he
heard himself howl as strong shots of cum filled and flowed down
Tom's mouth and throat.

"You ready?" John starting nibbling on Victor's ear lobe.

"You think you still got it, old man?" Victor's ass cheeks spread from
the pressure of John's long nine incher.

"You tell me, young buck. You bit off more than you could chew a minute
ago. You almost couldn't handle it. You kept stopping. Remember?"

Tom stood up and watched Victor say nothing to John's words. Tom knew
John wasn't as tired as he was the night Seth and James had been over.
Tonight, John's cock was living up to its full frightful rep. Tom was too
familiar with that wicked curve and the long nine inches. What everyone
didn't know was John at the top of his game produced a beer bottle cock
as thick as the one Forbes sported only it was much longer, a little over
nine really and the
curve made it a bitch to take.

Victor's pain filled face indicated all Tom need to know as John slowly
entered the dark haired hunk. John kissed on Victor's neck and the side of
his face as he worked his thick cock into Victor's luscious ass. Victor
found himself digging his nails into the into the outer edges of the door
frame.

"Oh damn! Oh fuck, it hurts." Victor surprised himself by actually pushed
his ass back taking in more of John. John worked it all the way in and
gave Victor slow thrusts at first. John soon build up to harder, faster
thrusts.

"I didn't know you still had it in you, John."

"Now, I've got it all in you. This pretty ass is mine tonight." John's
pounding speeding up more.

Forbes watched this scene playing out in front of him. Forbes was on all
fours looking up at Victor as his friend's body shook and trembled from
the plowing his ass got. Forbes knew Victor wasn't normally a bottom.
Usually, Forbes got fucked by the Victor's seven inch rod that was oozing
small amounts of cum.

Forbes's own  ass stretched and contracted at the assault from Tom's
eleven inch pole. The tall dark haired man doggie fucked Forbes. The
impact of Tom's thrusts pushed Forbes body further to the floor, but
Forbes somehow kept his balance.

Everyone could hear Forbes's long moans become nearly growl like.

"You're making him bark like a dog, son." the hot breath from John's
comment fell onto Victor's ear. It made Victor more hot as he impaled
himself deeper onto John's cock. He could take it better the more of it
his ass could grip onto. John disturbed that comfort level by long dicking
Victor. He repeatedly took almost all of his nine inches out and slammed
it back into Victor's behind.

"Damn! Take it easy."

"With this ass? I want you to know you've been fucked when you leave
here."

"I'll barely be able to walk." Victor clenched his ass around John's
swollen member to stop the long thrusts. it worked, but now John forced
him to endure shorter, harder strokes as John grunted.

Tom grabbed Forbes's ass as he sped up his thrusts. "They sure can take
it! I like that." Tom starting getting off on the "aww.. aww... aww"
coming from Forbes beneath him as the bottom came.

The pressure from the bottom's ass made Tom let go of his own load. Forbes
screamed at the release of the gusher into his anal cavity. Forbes
looked up to see Victor's dick twitch and spurt white cream.

"Y'all might have to come back. I like this fresh ass you brought me
tonight, Victor."

"It's yours, J... uh! It's all yours!"

"Let me sign my name in it." John used one of his hands to turn Victor's
face so he could kiss the young man. John strokes became load
and deep as he emptied his load into Victor's cushiony ass. John grunted
as Victor broke from the kiss to cry out in pleasure.

As Tom slowly pulled his long snaked out of Forbes's ass, John watched it
and wondered what him and his boy what do tomorrow night.