Date: Sun, 05 Oct 2003 22:03:37 -0500
From: Jesse Mitchell <sinisteri@hotmail.com>
Subject: Four For A Night- 5

NOTE: This story is purely fictional and doesn't imply anything about the
sexuality of John Schneider, Marc Singer, Ted Shackelford, Scott Bakula or
any other individuals depicted within this text.


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

Scott sat on the wooden bench in the dimly lit dry sauna. He was very happy 
that John had arranged a reunion for the guys at this old private spot, and 
he was happy to see everyone right back into the thick of the action. The 
sexy actors had all entered the sauna in nothing but white towels which put 
their ripped abs and hard chests on display and showed off all of their 
muscled legs.

Scott saw a hand reaching under his towel and felt it tug on his semi hard 
member which began to harden from the attention. Then, his towel was pulled 
off as he saw the face Marc Singer going down on him. He got a rush 
watching the long, light brown hair rising and lowering down on him. This 
man with a warrior build was worshipping his scepter. Marc stopped briefly 
to look up into Scott's eyes with Marc's hand pumping up and down on 
Scott's full eight inches. Scott watched Marc open his mouth as he went 
back down on Scott. Scott ran his fingers through Marc's hair.

Scott looked over to his left where there was action stirring on the 
adjacent bench. Sitting on the bench was John. The blue eyed blond master 
of ceremony had a mouthful of long hard dick in his mouth. The owner of the 
spear was the tall blond named Ted. His long muscular legs had filled many 
pair of pants on the sets of a famous cul-de-sac once. And his body 
reflected the hard work of a rancher and outdoorsman. His back was a 
magnificent shape you just can't get from a gym. Ted stood in front of John 
with his right foot on the bench and his thrusting hips feeding most of his 
ten inches into John's juicy mouth.

John chuckled to himself at how much Ted's dick reminded him of his tv son, 
Tom. However, Ted was more aggressive than Tom. And the way the man talked 
made any waiting mouth quiver with lustful anticipation. "Suck on that long 
daddy dick, John. Get it all in there, baby. Show me you can still take it. 
Yeah, take it. Open up that throat for me, man." Ted bucked his hips as he 
fed John more of his cock.

Scott reached over and stroked John's fully erect nine and a half inches. 
He fingered the curved area thinking back to how John plowed him behind the 
scenes in the past on various sets. And he felt the tingly rush from how 
they hid their fun from prying eyes. Hell, people didn't even know they 
knew each other.

Scott bent over to put his lips on the head of John's monster. He flicked 
the head with his tongue before kissing on it. He ran his tongue up and 
down the shaft and finally engulfed it when he had worked his way back up 
to the tip. Ted enjoyed the view of John's mouth filling up with his poker 
as he could make out Scott bobbing up and down on John while getting his 
dick sucked by Marc. The suck chain was complete.

John loved the feel of Scott bathing his dick. He could feel the back of 
Scott's throat playing at his cock, and he appreciated that Scott knew how 
to handle the curve that so easily confounded many men and women. John got 
a chance to breath better when Ted backed away from him. The sounds of 
slurping and wet lips filled the room.

Marc got up and pulled Scott's face from between John's legs. Marc laid 
Scott on his back along the bench, and he went to the open end  of the 
bench where he raised Scott's legs. Already hot and sweaty, Marc's hard 
eight inches sank into Scott's ass. Scott winced as his ass cheeks parted 
to take in Marc's python. Scott held on to the bench as best he could as 
Marc held his legs up and slammed his dick repeatedly into Scott's ass. 
Marc's nuts slapped Scott's ass cheeks.

"Marc, do you use that thing to knock down walls?"

"Feels like it, huh? Your ass is good and tight Scott. Just like I like it. 
That dick feels good in there, don't it?"

"Yes, Marc! Invade my ass, you fucker! Tear it up good."

Marc's hard pounding made Scott begin to moan loud and strong until Ted 
plugged his gaping mouth with his long pipe. "It's okay, Scott. I got 
something to keep you quiet. Yeah, it's a lot to take in, but you'll get 
used to it. Right, John?" Ted smiled down at Scott.

"Yep, that damn thing is good for plugging up a mouth." John got on his 
knees and sucked on Scott's still alert eight inches. Scott's dick 
involuntarily jabbed at the back of John's throat from Marc's constant 
pounding. Ted took his cock out of Scott's mouth to let him breath a 
minute. Ted rubbed the long dick over Scott's lips, cheeks and the side of 
Scott's face.

"Ted, get that lead pipe of yours in this hot ass. I got it ready for you."

Marc pulled out and stepped to the side. Ted replaced Marc by filling 
Scott's vacant and gaping asshole with his dick. He slowly pushed it all 
inside with Scott gasping and squirming causing John to pull off of Scott's 
mouth. Once in position, Ted pulled all but his tip out of Scott and 
slammed all the way back in. He continued this action as he powerfully long 
dicked Scott.

"Damn! Scott, you okay?"

Scott trembled and moaned. "What do you think? This long dick dog is 
fucking the shit out of me! And I don't want it to stop. Oh my gawd! It 
feels too damn good!" Scott closed his eyes and shook his head from side to 
side as his senses were shattered from the body fuck Ted put on him. Ted's 
grip on Scott's legs let him plow even more deeply into Scott's ass.

Marc stood in front of John who was sucking his hard dick. John's hands ran 
all over Marc's shapely ass and he darted a finger or two inside. Marc 
moaned with pleasure as he turned his head to see Scott cumming on his own 
chest. Ted pulled out of Scott's ass and ran over to stick his dick in 
Scott's mouth. "Yep, you worked for every bit of this man milk. Drink it 
down, baby. Every last drop." Ted's seed poured into Scott's mouth and 
washed down his throat.

Scott could see Marc bending over the kneeling John. As John's sucking 
became more intense, he clearly fingerfucked Marc's ass. Marc hands danced 
around John's ass and he slapped John's nice ass.
John began to choke as Marc stood tall again and even leaned back some as 
he unloaded his nut into John's mouth. John could taste the bitter but 
intoxicating cum from the dick he nursed. He could barely stand it, but he 
didn't want to release it. It was too much to keep a hold of though. John 
pulled off of Marc's cock with the hose still spilling white cream on his 
face and chest.

John jacked himself off hard and fast until he spilled his own seed on the 
floor.

John wished these men had some time to get to know Tom. He wondered if Tom 
would be too much for his friends. Or if Tom would have them on the ropes. 
Either way, John thought about making it happen.