Date: Thu, 6 Jun 2002 19:37:07 -0400
From: Jon Royale <JRoyale@msn.com>
Subject: Young and Restless Men 14

Only those who have reached legal age of consent are permitted to peruse,
devour and hopefully unload your nuts to the following adult story, a work
of homoerotic fiction based upon a popular daytime drama.  The original
characters are the sole property of CPT Holdings; their depiction and
description herein is not meant to reflect the sexuality of the hunky
actors portraying these roles.  (One can only wish!)  My more
impressionable readers are urged to heed the warning that the detailed,
totally unprotected sex between these studs is strictly for fantasy
purposes and should only be pursued after much education and forethought.
While the fictional young and restless men are fond of bare backing, their
author "suits up" for each and every one of his torrid encounters, and
encourages you to do the same.

copyright (c) 2002 JRoyale


Stepping outside the Crimson Lights service entrance into the refreshingly
cool night air, Diego Gutierrez hoisted two industrial strength bags of
garbage into the large green dumpster.  Instead of turning back to the
trendy coffee house, he sauntered through the gate of the fenced enclosure
into the deserted parking lot.  It had been a quiet night at the
establishment, thusly there were no frisky teens necking in the cars their
parents had probably bought for them, as was usually the case when the
coffee house closed.  The outside lights had been extinguished several
minutes ago, save for one security lamp, which cast a dull glow across the
shadowed pavement.  Stuffing hands deep into the pockets of his jeans,
Diego closed his eyes and took a deep, full breath of the early Spring air,
expanding his rib cage to its maximum before releasing it in a slow, steady
exhale.  His fingers moved inside his pants, forming themselves around his
abundant basket and caressed his aroused member.  On this particular night,
Diego was hornier that a bull in a stockade of virgin heifers!

The good-looking older brother of teen-aged Raul had arrived in Genoa City
several months before with an air of mystery about him.  He was an
independent type, having left home several years ago to find his place in
the world.  While it was painfully obvious he didn't get along with either
of his Cuban parents, Diego had an affection for his younger brother which
somehow managed to keep him from once again skipping town.  Raul was often
frustrated by Diego's reluctance to discuss his sketchy past, but was
nonetheless grateful to have him around.  He was equally relieved that
Diego had given up his room on the seedy side of town for more comfortable
digs out at the Newman ranch.  Nick Newman, young owner of the coffee
house, had set it all up after learning of Diego's past experience as a
stable groom.  As it turned out, the Newman ranch was in need of a groom
and living quarters out at the tack room were vacant.  Despite being
something of a rolling stone, Diego decided to dig his spurs in for a while
and accepted Nicholas' generous offer.  If nothing else, the income from
both jobs would provide him with some cash for when he decided to wander
off into another adventure.

His job on that ranch in Texas was not something he'd planned to discuss
with any one; it was a part of his life that had somehow erroneously
slipped out in conversation.  Diego shuddered as he thought about the
grizzled old rancher who owned the spread, a widower with a pretty young
daughter and a secret affectation for handsome young men.  The darkly
attractive Cuban, barely out of his teens, had given up his ass to the
tough old man on many an occasion in return for hefty cash bonuses, as did
most of the other hired help.  The foul mouthed, cigar-smoking Texan
favored Diego over all the other boys and was soon lavishing him with all
sorts of favors---until he caught the young stud buck naked up in the hay
loft with his newly deflowered daughter.  Diego had been run off the ranch
with the barrel of the old fuck's shotgun aimed at his back while the
pretty little senorita wailed in the distance for her ardent lover.

That was but one of the many shady interludes in Diego's life.  He'd
traveled from one end of the country to the other, even spending a short
time in Mexico.  When the money grew scarce, he hustled.  He had long ago
learned that his dark good looks and strong, solid body were marketable
commodities.  Even the old rancher must have guessed that he hadn't taken a
cherry asshole; Diego was much too experienced for that.

Since returning to Genoa City, Diego's sex life had been completely
uneventful.  He'd had quite enough of it on the road, he thought, to last
him for a long while.  But working at the coffee house and being in such
close proximity to those sexy high school girls like Brittany and Danielle
was rekindling the fires of desire in his loins.  Add to that mix the more
mature and desirable Sharon Newman, wife of Nicholas and one of his bosses,
and Diego's hormones were raging into overdrive.  Lately he'd taken to
consoling Sharon over the questionable state of her marriage since the
Newmans had separated, pretending to be a concerned employee and friend
when all he really wanted to do was fuck her sweet pussy.  Diego was trying
like hell to keep himself in check, knowing full well that pursuing his
boss' wife could only end in disaster and probably lead to his
departure---once again.  But he was so fucking horny; he needed release!

Diego groped himself awhile longer in the darkened parking lot before
moving back to the interior of the coffee house, carefully locking the
service door behind him.  Usually Cody Dixon, manager of Crimson Lights,
was there to close the joint up but tonight he had left those duties to
Diego and Trevor, another member of the staff.  Trevor was a dark-haired
Anglo in his early twenties, probably the same age as himself, Diego
figured.  He was a nice enough dude and certainly a hard worker.  At the
moment he was removing the day's receipts from the cash register, which he
would then take back to the office and deposit in the small safe.

"Everything go okay out there?" he smiled Diego's way with that big
endearing grin of his.

"Yeah, man, no problem," Diego responded.  "Coast is clear.  Everybody's
gone home for the night."

"I'm gonna be in the office for a little while taking care of the papers
for Cody," Trevor explained as he crossed the floor to the manager's office
with the register till in hand.  "Why don't you finish wiping down the
tables and then we can get out of here?"

"Sounds like a deal."  Diego moved behind the service counter to retrieve
cleaning utensils as Trevor left the sales floor, closing the door after
him.  He busied himself buffing the various tables in the main room and
then moved out to the glass enclosed terrace to finish up the job.  With
nightly closing tasks neatly completed, Diego pulled up a chair and rested
for a while as he waited for Trevor to complete his own chores in the back
office.  Slumped low in the seat with his wide spread legs sprawled out in
front of him, Diego crossed muscular arms over his full, broad chest while
allowing his head to rest against the back of the chair.  His heavy-lashed
eyelids fluttered closed as he succumbed to the peaceful quiet in the
usually noisy coffee house.

Visions of blond and beautiful Sharon Newman instantly invaded his
semi-conscious thoughts.  In his mind's eye, she was almost there with him;
he was reaching out and running his big hands along the dangerous curves of
her sexy, desirable body.  He fantasized reaching up under the material of
her tiny cropped blouse and cupping the ample swell of firm breasts,
loosely held in an ultra-feminine lace brassiere as she moaned with desire
for him.  Her eyes closed dreamily as her head fell back, long straight
blond hair cascading over her shoulders and lips parted seductively.
Locking one strong arm around her tiny waist, he crushed her against his
muscular body and, entangling his thick fingers in her silky hair, pressed
his lips against hers.  Sharon accepted his invading tongue willingly,
entangling his mouth muscle with her own as she hungrily caressed the
rippling musculature of his arms, shoulders and wide back.  They were
breathing heavily, lost in an uncontrollable desire for the other while
their bodies writhed together.  Diego's hardness was straining against the
front of his jeans, begging for release as he ground his crotch against
hers.  Still holding Sharon close, Diego released her mane of
perfume-scented hair and reached under the short skirt, rubbing his palm
against her quivering vulva through the thin material of bikini panties.
His fingers traveled between her legs, exploring the hot dampness of her
lovely pussy.  In a flash the panties were gone and he was fingering the
tiny love button hidden in the front folds of her womanhood, feeling her
body undulating in ecstasy.  Nicholas' wife continued to kiss him deeply
while she tugged down the zipper of his jeans and hauled out his throbbing,
blood-engorged member.  Then he was lifting her, his hands under her firm
buttocks, while Sharon wrapped her thighs around his waist and guided his
thick cock to the mouth of her dripping cunt.

Diego moaned softly, his lurid fantasy overtaking rational thought.  His
big prick was throbbing wildly and staining the front of his jeans with an
abundant flow of formerly suppressed pre-cum.  Unsnapping those jeans,
Diego tugged at the zipper and slid denim and briefs down his meaty thighs
until they lay in a crumpled heap about his ankles.  Relaxing back in the
chair again, he spat into the palm of one hand and closed it around the hot
thickness of his root.  Closing his eyes once again, Diego's overly excited
imagination pictured Sharon on her knees between his widely spread thighs,
parting her angelic lips and lowering her mouth over his leaking erection.
His working hand, slick from all the free flowing pre-cum, moved from hairy
base to engorged cockhead as he blatantly man-handled his hot Cuban
fuckmeat.  Big, low-hanging balls, full of stored jizm, nestled between the
V of his hairy, sweaty thighs, aching for release.  Pulling his jersey up
over his head, Diego allowed it to lock across the back of his neck, the
material impossibly stretched from one big shoulder to the other.  Running
the non-jerking hand up over the ripples of his taut stomach, Diego cupped
a smooth, solid pectoral and roughly fondled the rock-hard mass.  He could
feel his pecs flexing under that hand as his strong arm pumped away at the
rigid shaft.  Capturing one ripe, juicy nipple between thumb and index
finger, Diego rolled the hard bud, producing another wave of glistening
pre-cum from the thick slit in his crimson dick head.

His hips began moving, in actuality fucking his own hand, but in Diego's
fuck fantasy he was plowing Sharon's wet mouth while he held on to the back
of her head.  Her talented tongue teased the thick vein running along the
underside of his cock as she knelt before him like some sort of sex
goddess, willingly lapping up the tasty pre-cum smeared across his meaty
dome.  As his excitement mounted, Diego's hand began to move faster,
pounding away at the trembling mass of cock throbbing in his fist.  A thin
sheen of perspiration broke out over his big, hunky body and his tight ass
began rollicking around on the sweat-soaked chair.  Diego's breath was
coming in shorter pants now.  He knew he was close to ejaculation---so very
close to flooding the mouth of his fantasy lover with thick jets of ball
juice.  His marble-hard cock had become an angry purple, every vein heavily
pronounced and pulsating against its surface.  He could feel that
all-too-familiar rustling from somewhere deep within him and he gripped his
prick even tighter, flogging it madly.  His big bull's balls tightened up
against his body, preparing to unleash their raining torrent. The chair
under him rocked back and forth, never on all four legs at the same time,
loudly banging against the floorboards.  He was moaning, groaning, loudly
sighing, ready to blow his wad and ultimately ease the suddenly
overwhelming pressure in his aching nutsac.

"Diego?"  It was spoken so quietly that for one fleeting moment he thought
he'd imagined it.  In the throes of impending orgasm, Diego's eyelids
fluttered open a fraction---and then with widened shock as he observed
Trevor standing there only a few feet away from him.  His towering cock
danced, perhaps one stroke away from erupting, but the sudden intrusion
caused the handsome stud to involuntarily unhand himself.  Instead, Diego
tried shyly to cover his angry erection with both hands, a movement which
caused his chest to tighten and form his pectorals into twin globes of
tasty bulges.  It was an exercise in futility anyway; both hands could not
adequately conceal all eight and three quarter inches of colossal Cuban
cock.

Diego swallowed hard, his heart still pounding rapidly and nuts aching
worse than ever.  "T-Trevor!" he stammered.  "I-I just----I----"

Trevor grinned widely with a knowing look twinkling in his eyes.  "I know
what you were just doing, dude.  The way you had that chair dancing, I
thought it was about to topple over.  And just imagine the mess we'd have
to clean up if it had."

Vulnerable and somewhat embarrassed, Diego sat up higher in the chair,
valiantly still attempting to cover his manhood which, despite the
unexpected interruption, refused to go down.  "Trev, I'm sorry, dude," he
attempted, breathlessly.  "I don't know what came over me."  It was all he
could think of to say.

"No need to apologize."  Trevor's voice was lower now, more serious, almost
seductive.  "Dudes get horny; I'm a little bit horny tonight, myself."  And
for the first time since their encounter, Diego noticed the obvious
protrusion tenting the front of Trevor's loose fitting jeans.  The look in
Trevor's eyes would have surprised any other man; but it didn't faze Diego.
He'd seen it before in countless men along the course of his travels.  The
good looking Anglo had probably been standing there watching him beat off
for a long while before he made his presence known---was probably groping
himself through his pants while he played voyeur.  Diego knew he probably
looked a tasty sight right now, all dripping wet and sexed up beyond
belief.  Sliding down low in the chair again, his strong hairy thighs
opening wider, Diego uncovered his big, fat prick.  The bobbing behemoth
sprang up out of captivity towards the other man, spraying droplets of
pre-cum through the air.

"Ever jerk off with a buddy before, Trev?"  Trevor's jaw dropped, his eyes
bulged, and his own cock banged against the front of his pants as Diego
slowly, and purposefully, took himself in hand and deliberately wrapped his
thick fingers, one by one, around the massive girth.  Pre-cum bubbled up
from the huge mushroom head and lazily drooled down over the Cuban hunk's
fingers.  "Come on, dude.  Pull up a chair and pop a load with me."

There was no need for any further cajoling.  Trevor lost his sneakers,
socks, jeans and briefs in record time.  Pulling a chair directly in front
of Diego, close enough so that their outstretched legs practically touched,
Trevor sat down and took matters directly in hand.  Diego sized him up at a
nice, healthy seven and a half inches with a tasty looking, hairless sac
and a neatly trimmed, but still masculine, bush over his groin.  His big,
brown eyes were glued to Diego's hard shaft, which the darker man
deliberately squeezed tightly in the palm of his hand, producing even more
leakage from his swollen helmet of wanton desires.  Trevor's arm was
pumping up and down, gliding the looser skin of his dick along the hardness
of his crank.  Cupping his carefully shaven balls with the other hand,
Trevor lightly squeezed the treasured sac and released a wave of his own
pre-cum.

Diego took lead in determining the pace of their cock stroking, working his
thick meat slowly and deliberately.  He'd been dangerously close to cumming
only moments before and had no intention of prematurely blowing his nut now
that a potential cocksucker was in his midst.  As he massaged his rigid
slab of beefsteak he opened his legs further, heavy calves making contact
with those of the other man.  Trevor visibly quivered at this first touch
of their sex-inflated bodies; his pretty cock jumped, practically begging
the hot stud to reach out and stroke him.  Diego smiled to himself and
scooted his chair in a little closer to Trevor, who was now sweating like
the expectant little horndog to appeared to be.  Diego's knees were between
Trevor's lightly dusted inner thighs, spreading his runner's legs even
wider.  Gasping, the coffee house clerk began pumping his dick faster,
resisting the urge to reach out and manhandle the fantastic growth
majestically rising from the other man's groin.

Diego was the one to make the move.  Leaning forward, he took a handful of
Trevor's jersey and pulled it over the young man's head, leaving it to rest
across the back of his shoulders much like his own.  Still jerking his wide
timber, Diego grabbed hold of one of Trevor's perky nipples and rolled it
between his fingers, his dark eyes boring into those of the eager slut.
Trevor melted like butter in his hot hands, cooing much like the virginal
rancher's daughter had when he took her cherry.  Licking his thick lips
seductively, Diego leaned in once again.  His day's growth of stubble
brushed against Trevor's cheek as their faces touched; his hot breath
washed over the excited Anglo's ear.

"What do you say, dude?  You want to suck me off?"

"Fuck, yeah!" Trevor gushed, already kicking back his seat and dropping to
his knees between the Cuban stud's hairy, muscular thighs.  Clenching
Diego's handsome cock in one eager hand he resumed jerking the engorged
pole, allowing Diego to relax back in the chair.  With his other hand
resting on the top of one powerful leg for support, Trevor dove headfirst
into the musky space between the man's sweaty, wide spread thighs,
attacking the furry, wrinkled ball sac with his wet, hungry mouth.
Greedily licking every drop of man-sweat from the hairy bag, he soon had it
covered with his own special spit shine.  One by one, he pulled each
cum-filled nut into his mouth and lovingly rolled it around on his hot
tongue while his lips chewed at the heavy sac.  His nose was wedged up in
that deliciously funky area between balls and cock, filling him with the
intoxicating aroma of raw male sweat and sex.

"That's it, dude," came the deep, sexy voice of the coffee house waiter.
"Suck on those nuts and get that hot cum boiling again."  Trevor looked up
past the big dick he was stroking to see that Diego had linked his hands
behind his head, enticingly displaying his rounded mass of biceps, strong,
broad shoulders and deep, expansive chest capped with dark, cherry-like man
tits standing, almost painfully, at attention.  His trim torso was smooth,
except for the treasure trail of dark body hair with formed around his
deep, recessive navel and led down to the thicker tangle of his bountiful
bush, which surrounded a breathtakingly magnificent cock.

Moving his face off the stud's sac, Trevor ran his quivering tongue in
short, criss-cross motions up the underside of the massive shaft, following
the thick vein all the way to the top.  Wrapping his lips around the full,
engorged head, he proceeded to wildly suck on the tasty mushroom, his
tongue darting around the flanged rim and burning into the deep piss-hole.
One hand frantically jerked the length of the hardened shaft while he
worked the huge cockhead with his mouth; the other was planted at the base
of the towering manhood, fingers deeply embedded in hairy pubes with thumb
hooked around the root, digging into the sweaty area between cock and
balls, massaging the hunk's entire groin.

"Oh, yeah, Trevor," he moaned.  "You look real fuckin' hot down there with
my fat dick in your mouth.  Feels sooooooo good."  The cocksucker was
slurping away on his fleshy helmet like it was a lollipop, his lips
practically driving Diego nuts as they teased the sensitive rim while his
tongue washed over every millimeter of the purple crown.  Trevor groaned
with pleasure when the big stud rewarded him with a wave of tasty pre-cum.
Savoring the heady nectar before swallowing it down, Trevor sucked more of
the Cuban's stiff rod into his mouth, his lips planting tiny little kisses
along the hot shaft as he went further down on it.  It felt as hot as fire
inside Trevor's mouth, and Diego could feel his big head hitting against
the back of the young dude's throat.  Once he had him in as far as he could
go, Trevor started bobbing up and down on the cock-log, fucking his face in
a heated frenzy.  A steady stream of drool leaked out of his cock-stuffed
mouth, oozing down the length of the shaft to lubricate the hand busily
fisting the huge root.

Trevor's seven-plus inches was banging up against his flat belly and
discharging a constant flow of man juice which literally soaked his groin.
It begged to be touched, but Trevor was far more interested in servicing
the handsome, hot hunk splayed out in front of him.  His hot mouth
enveloped as much cock as humanly possible, his sweet tongue wickedly
lapping the length of meat buried in his face hole.  As he came up off the
prize specimen, his lips greedily locked around the flange of the fat head
so as not to loose it and proceeded to lathe the throbbing head with a
deliberate tongue bath.  Diego's dimpled ass was rotating around on the
chair, his hips moving up and down until they had perfected a synchronized
fucking.  As Trevor went down on him, Diego thrust upwards into the warm,
moist oral cavity and as he backed off, Diego withdrew.

With over half of Diego's plump hog stuffing his face, Trevor reached
around the hot stud's hips and planted his hands directly under those firm
buttocks, assisting the fucker in banging the shit out of his tonsils.
Diego, convinced he has getting one of the best blow jobs of his life
(certainly the best ever by another dude), tangled his fingers inside the
cocksucker's dark hair and forced Trevor's head up and down on his
thrusting pelvis.  The huge thickness repeatedly glided over those
distended pink lips, plowing its way to the back of his velvety throat.
Trevor was like some kind of starved lumberjack, hungry for his prime
beef---sucking, slurping, eating every bit of the abundant offering.

Just as Trevor was about to go for broke and try to swallow the tumultuous
trunk whole, Diego roughly yanked his head up and away from his groin.  The
big, wet dick danced in front of Trevor's lips, saliva and pre-cum raining
down its delectable surface.  His mouth hung lewdly open, tongue stretching
out for another taste of that fantastic cock. Trevor tried to move in, but
Diego cruelly held him just out of reach.  Looking into this pleading,
puppy-dog eyes was almost more than the oversexed Cuban could bear.

"Dude," Diego panted apologetically.  "You don't understand.  You're
fuckin' great!  But I've just gotta fuck your ass---right now!"

"Go for it, man," the young stud breathlessly urged him.  "Go ahead and
work my ass.  I want to feel that hot cock fuckin' deep inside of me."
Rising from his crouched position on the floor, Trevor laid back on the
table directly behind him, spreading his legs and raising his anxious, firm
butt into fucking position.  Clutching his sleek ass cheeks, the horny
young man kneaded those rounded melons while his fingers probed into the
hot, hairy crevice.  Diego allowed a string of drool to drop from his lips
onto the blazing head of his monstrous member.  Eyeing the pink asshole
staring at him, Diego massaged the spittle around his thick cock and
stepped up to the edge of the table.  Another rope of saliva landed
directly on the wrinkled bull's eye and the Cuban cockhound used a big
thumb to spread it over the puckered ass lips.  Trevor groaned expectantly
when Diego pushed his fat digit inside the warm cavern, twisting the thumb
around and teasing the fuck out of his man pussy.  Both men were ripe and
ready for some hot, nasty fucking.

Placing the head of his primed prick up against the tight hole, Diego
pressed forward and watched as it popped through the clenched buttring.
Trevor started in to moaning almost immediately, his head falling back on
the polished surface of the table and rolling from side to side as his
hands fervently massaged his strong inner thighs.  With lust-filled eyes,
Diego observed his fuck muscle easily penetrate the dark opening and felt
the other man's rectum gripping his manhood as it probed deeper and deeper.
He kept driving forward, his thickness enveloped in the warm, moist folds
of another man's ass, until his hefty ball-sac slapped up against Trevor's
fiery cheeks.

Valiantly attempting to take it like a man, Trevor couldn't help the
whimpering sounds emitting from between his quivering lips as the fat man
cock pulsed deeply inside him.  After momentarily allowing him to adjust to
the welcome intrusion in his tight ass, Diego slowly pulled his rod almost
all the way out of the steamy chute.  Trevor's assring closed tightly
around the ridge of his cockhead, holding it firmly in place while the
other stud souped up his shaft with more saliva before sliding it all the
way back in.  Diego steadily and methodically worked his fat prick in and
out of Trevor's warm man hole, creating a nice leisurely pace to their
mutual pleasure.  Each time the meaty cock hit bottom, Trevor's dreamy
eyelids fluttered closed and a hungry groan came from somewhere deep in his
throat.

Despite an under riding urgency to get his rocks off, Diego took his time
skewering the good looking stud.  As Trevor grew accustomed to his size,
the darker skinned hunk began increasing the tempo of his thrusts.
Trevor's firm, tight melons bucked up against him, practically begging for
a rougher fuck.  Diego countered by slamming his cock hard and deep, his
big balls slapping up against those wet buns with each deliberate stroke.
Trevor took hold of his own rock hard prick and began pumping it with wild
abandon while his other hand brutally tugged at his loaded ball bag.
Grasping the pussy boy's bent thighs with his big, sweaty hands, Diego
pulled him closer and brutally shoved his whole cock in and out of the fuck
hole.  Trevor was moaning and groaning, shouting and sighing, yet he took
everything Diego had to offer and still managed to beg for more.

Sweating profusely from his exertions, Diego threw his head back and
marveled at how good it felt up inside that tight ass.  His eyes were
fixed, unseeing, at the ceiling as he let waves of blissful sensation wash
over his manly, muscular body.  He knew it wouldn't be long before his
balls tightened up and he blew his cork, but Diego was wishing there was
some way he could prolong the moment.  Fucking Trevor was the best thing
he'd had in quite awhile---in fact, the only thing he'd had in a while.
Shit, if he'd have known the guy was so accommodating he'd have been
banging him a hell of a long time ago!  As it was, he knew damned well
today would cement their relationship as fuck buddies.  Trevor was
obviously enjoying this every bit as much as he was.

He was just about to lean in for the final assault and really jackhammer
the dude into oblivion when, seemingly out of nowhere, a warm, nude and
extremely-male body pressed itself up against the manly contours of his
sweaty back.  Nicely muscled arms casually wrapped around his torso, one
encircling his trim, tight waist while the other slid over his strong chest
to cup one solid pectoral and tweak the enlarged nipple.  Diego felt the
unmistakable hardness of big, leaking cock wedged up in the crevice of his
soaked ass ditch.  Suddenly his ear canal was invaded by wet, swollen
tongue which caused his prick to twitch excitedly in the deep recesses of
Trevor's bowels.  Lifting one powerful hand back to cup the stranger's
head, Diego turned to look over his shoulder.  But before he could learn
the identity of the mystery stud, thick lips planted themselves over his
mouth and drew him in for a deep, tongue-filled kiss.  Momentarily
forgetting about the man pussy clutching his buried cock, Diego allowed the
other man to ravage his mouth and responded in kind.  While their tongues
engaged in a wet, sloppy, macho duel, the hunky stranger had his hands all
over Diego's muscular torso and his burning cock was dry-humping the hairy
crack of his ass.

"You miserable cock whore!"  Trevor gave a sly grin to the newly arrived
stud busily manhandling hunky Diego.  "Didn't expect you to come back here
tonight, though I should have known you'd sniff out man-sex like some kind
of a freaking blood hound!"

Extracting his tongue from Diego's throat, the newcomer managed to tear his
lips from the humpy Cuban and---for the first time---Diego got a look at
his molester.  "If you didn't want audience participation, you shouldn't
have been screwing out here on the terrace.  Anybody who pulls in the back
lot has a clear, unobstructed view through all these windows," Cody Dixon,
young manager of Crimson Lights, addressed Trevor before locking his
steely-blue eyes on the handsome stud wrapped in his embrace.  "Hey,
Diego," he greeted sexily.

"Hey there, Cody," Diego responded, his hips starting to move again,
grinding his thick cock around in Trevor's widened hole.  The dark-haired
bottom boy was up on his elbows now, watching the hot action taking place
in front of him while his asshole was leisurely plowed.  Cody's hands
continued to glide all over Diego's well-developed chest and arms,
exploring the slopes and valleys of his musculature.  His trained lips
planted tiny, wet kisses all along the back of the darker man's neck.
Traveling lower, he washed his tongue over the Aztec-influenced eagle
tattoo on Diego's upper back, it's wingspan spreading from one rounded
shoulder to the other.  His exploring hands found the other man's hardened
nipples again, which he squeezed and rubbed between thumb and forefinger.
Trevor practically gasped at the Cuban man's absolute beauty as his hunky
body responded to Cody's talented hands.  His head had fallen back, eyes
closed to a mere slit and mouth agape in slack-jawed bliss---and his fat
dick was pulsing heavily, stretching Trevor's hole ever wider!

As Cody's hot tongue washed lower down Diego's strong, tapered back, one
searching hand wrapped itself around the base of the fucking man's cock
and---on the outstroke----yanked it out of Trevor's ass.  Diego's eight
inches raged up mightily and slapped against his flat belly before Cody got
a handhold on it and started jerking the wet, steamy meat.  Before Trevor
could offer a protest, Cody satisfied the coffee house slut-boy by taking
hold of his seven, throbbing inches and stroking it along with Diego's.

"You like Trevor's hot little ass?" he murmured into the curve of Diego's
lower back.  "It sure feels good up inside his asshole, doesn't it?  You
can thank me for that, 'cos I'm the one who broke him in a few years back
when he came looking for a job here at the coffee house.  Isn't that right,
Trevor?"

Trevor swallowed hard.  Diego was looking down at him with those dark, sexy
eyes, obviously turned on by the revelation.  "It's true," Trevor managed.
"I filled out an application, Cody fucked my virgin ass, and then I was
hired.  And despite all the girls I get to ball, I've needed cock up my ass
ever since."

Cody felt the surge of pre-cum which flowed out of Diego's cockhead and
oozed over his working hand.  Falling to his knees behind the handsome
stud, Cody's warm breath washed over the hairy crack of Diego's ass as he
marveled at the perfectly formed, dimpled melons to either side of his
face.  He'd seen lots of ass in his twenty-four years, but this one was a
work of art: nice, full and firm, smooth and unblemished with a dark tuft
of hair peeking out from the deep slit separating his hunky buttocks.

"You've got a sweet ass," he praised as he directed Diego's beefstick back
to Trevor's yawning ass mouth.  "I want to eat your ass while you fuck
Trevor and then I want you to fuck me!"  Releasing both men's cocks, he
quickly separated Diego's ass cheeks and dove face-first into the steamy
pit of the Cuban's hot ass.  Groaning loudly, Diego wasted no time in
taking hold of his manhood and burying it balls deep into Trevor's sloppy
hole, satisfying both himself and the coffee house waiter.  Trevor's ass
walls clutched around his hardness, fearful of losing the raging pleasure
tool again while Cody the slut went to work on the man's tailpipe.

Cody Dixon had the sexual appetite of a voracious predator---as the manner
in which he chowed down on Diego's scrumptious butt aptly attested.  He
made wet, slobbering sounds as he licked up and down the strongly fragrant
man-ditch, plastering ass hairs against the darker skin with his probing
tongue.  Every now and then he would make one long swipe straight up the
middle, tantalizing the twitching anus ring and sending delectable chills
through Diego's sex-charged body.  As Diego pumped into Trevor's hot box,
Cody followed---his face practically swallowed up by the chiseled trench.
And each time he withdrew from the steamy pit Diego hesitated before
plowing onward, allowing Cody to make sweet, unobstructed love to his lusty
man hole.  Cody's hands kneaded the mounds of Diego's fine ass, pulling his
firm melons apart as he zeroed in on the man's bulls eye.  His tongue
circled around the puckered hole like a mini-cyclone and, when Diego
momentarily relaxed, he dipped deep inside the wrinkled folds of the Cuban
stud's shitter.

Cody had been around long enough to know another seasoned veteran when he
met one, and the way Diego's ass swallowed up his tongue told the
dirty-blond haired whore all he needed to know.  Diego was certainly no
stranger to the pleasures of his own asshole, and Cody was bound and
determined to give him a memorable rim job before he allowed the hot waiter
to plow his pussy.  He'd certainly had his share of practice with a wide
selection of the hot trade in and out of Genoa City.  Cody might have
appeared to be the all-American boy-next door with his steely blue eyes,
even white teeth and dimpled smile, but---in actuality---he was as
cock-hungry as they came.  In fact, his last encounter with the "hired
help" had ended badly and placed him out of commission for a short while.
But nothing could keep a cock out of Cody's hungry asshole for long.
Despite the fact that he was feasting on Diego's hunky body like some
sex-starved nympho, only hours earlier he'd gotten gang banged by a trio of
gypsy truckers at the rest stop just outside of town.  And now he intended
to have Diego as a tasty nightcap.

Diego's throbbing shaft pressed harder and harder into Trevor, its huge
head slipping through his anal canal and screwing him deeply.  The
good-looking stud held onto the back of his knees, holding himself open to
the handsome Cuban's onslaught.  He shivered in ecstasy as the hot, veiny
dick impaled him completely; the hunk's wiry bush pressed firmly against
his white asscheeks.  His hot assflesh gripped the length of Diego's
pleasurable hardness as the big stud withdrew, knowing full well he would
be stuffed full of that hot cock in a matter of seconds.  Trevor's ass lips
milked the fat head of Diego's big, pulsing tool while Cody went to town on
him from behind.  And then Diego was raging forward, slamming himself into
Trevor to the hilt, practically tearing out Cody's tongue by the root with
his tight ass muscles.  His pace grew quicker, his thrusts more menacing as
he reveled in the dual pleasures of his coffee house co-workers.

Fearful of succumbing to whiplash, Cody worked his long tongue out of the
tasty man hole and repositioned himself, seated on the floor between
Diego's legs facing the man with his head directly at the point of entry.
Sweat was dripping down from both men's balls onto his smooth, unblemished
face and he could feel the heat from their genitals washing over him.  No
close up in a porn film could have been afforded a better bird's eye view
of this hot stud fucking the daylights out of Trevor's twinkie.  He reached
up to take hold of Diego's big, raging ball bag and furiously milked it
with both hands.  Quite unexpectedly, Diego grasped his skewering schlong
by its fat base, yanked it out of Trevor's yawning asshole and pointed the
heavy throbber down towards Cody.

"Suck it, dude!" he ordered, and Cody wasted nary a moment in gobbling up
the hot, dripping sex.  The fat dick had the unmistakable taste of Trevor's
shitter (Cody should know, he'd eaten out the hot waiter on any number of
occasions), but there was that ultra-satisfying, underlying flavor of
macho, primed beef.  As the handsome coffee house manager salivated all
over the swollen cockhead, Diego pulsed out a healthy stream of tasty
pre-cum which washed over cute Cody's tonsils and made him moan with
gratitude for the abundant offering.  Licking streams of man juice from the
healthy piss-crack, Cody fisted the entire length of the hard shaft as he
once again swallowed the glistening knob.  Rising on his strong haunches
for a more advantageous angle, Cody stretched his jaws wide and, with a
wild pig's howl, swallowed the entirety of Diego's hot chorizo!

Diego's big brown eyes shot open wide and he groaned his pleasure at the
unbelievable sensation of being deep-throated by his boss.  The walls of
Cody's throat were stretched to their limit by the long, fat, pulsing cock
and his nose was pressed into the musky growth of Diego's thick bush.
Drool liberally poured from the corners of his mouth and his beautiful blue
eyes watered profusely from the heavily rippled cock choking him.  Diego
began to move his hips, slowly fucking his satisfying muscle deep down in
the cocksucker's wet, grasping throat.  Cody audibly grunted each time
Diego stuffed his throat to the maximum, faster and harder with each new
trust, until he was certain he wouldn't be able to talk for a week.

And then Diego was pulling his pulsating cockmeat from Cody's slobbering
lips and roughly shoving it back into Trevor's asshole.  Trevor cried aloud
as the big, hunky stud bottomed out in his ass with the first powerful
thrust, his hot cock ultra-slick from Cody's massive saliva.  Grinding his
meat into the hot, moist hole with a renewed fervor, Diego looked like a
man who had gone over the edge---crazed with lust.  He slammed against the
young stud harder and faster, his big duck-egg-sized balls slapping loudly
against Trevor's soaking wet ass with each forceful thrust.  The wild tempo
of their fucking increased, with Trevor bucking his hot ass up against
Diego's onslaught and moaning like a dog in heat.  The ravaged man sensed
that he was close to blowing his load, but refused to touch
himself---desperate to have Diego fuck the cum out of him.

But Diego had already abandoned his gaping hole and was once again feeding
his wild monster to Cody.  The dirty-blond slut lapped along the length of
the Cuban's entire cock and sucked at his mushroomed knob, cleaning
Trevor's ass juices from the angry purple man-tool before greedily
devouring it.  Diego speared all eight-plus inches straight down Cody's
gullet and allowed the cock-whore to milk his shaft with the muscles of his
throat.  Cody was moaning all around the thick prick and jerking on his own
painfully erect piece while his free hand massaged the toned muscles of
Diego's furry thighs.  Diego pulled out until the head of his cockhead was
resting on Cody's tongue, scarcely giving the guy a chance to catch his
breath before he plunged back in, slamming his balls up against the
cocksucker's chin.  Cody sucked and swallowed like the pro he was,
whimpering disappointment only when Diego went back to work on Trevor's
butt.

On and on Crimson Lights' king stud raged, from asshole to mouth and mouth
to asshole, using them for his long-repressed sexual release like the twin
whores they were.  Both guys, not much younger than himself, took all he
had to give them until Diego decided to change the rules of the game.

"You!" Diego barked to Cody, who was kneeling on the floor with his trained
mouth hanging wide open, drooling saliva and eagerly anticipating another
offering of tasty cock.  "Get up here.  I want to fuck your ass!"

Cody was up off the floor in front of the handsome man in less than a
heartbeat.  Turning his back to Diego with his sinewy legs widespread and
bare feet planted firmly on the floor, Cody grasped the edge of the table
and leaned over from the waist, pushing his perfectly dimpeled ass up at
the big stud and winking his inviting hole.  In this exposed position,
Cody's head was right between Trevor's raised legs---his face practically
in the darker haired buck's ass as Diego jockeyed for position behind him.
Roughly grasping him by the hips, Diego pressed his throbbing prick against
the pleading hole and pushed.  Incredibly, the entire thickness of his
raging weapon was swallowed up by Cody's rectum and slammed way up into his
guts.  Thick, hot fluid washed over Diego's member and oozed from the mouth
of Cody's asshole to drip down over the Cuban's hairy ballsac.

"Natural lube," Cody breathed heavily, thinking briefly of those three
truckers who had white-washed his colon---only none of them were nearly as
hot as sexy Diego.

Holding him by the hips, Diego began to fuck Cody long and hard.  The
blistering heat from that well-fucked ass gripped Diego's rod, coaxing the
handsome nomad to prove his endurance.  Every swollen inch of his big, hard
meat reared through the gripping ring of ass muscle, ferociously plowing as
deeply into the young man as possible.  Cody was whipping his ass back
against Diego's groin, meeting every powerful thrust of his relentless
shaft.

"OOOOOOOOOOOOh yeah, FUCK ME!" Cody howled.  "Fuck my ass!  Fuck me
hard---HARDER!  That's it!  THAT'S IT!!!!
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!!!!!!!!!!!  Feels sooooooooooooo
good!!!!!  Dick me, big boy!  Just like that!  Oh yeah, ooooh yeahhhhhh,
EWWWWWW YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Cute Cody's animalistic obscenities encouraged Diego to pick up the rhythm
until he was forcibly pounding into him.  Cody's tight body jerked with
each impact and he was literally brought to his toes as their wet skin
slapped together.  Diego was plowing him deep and fast, pulling his
cockhead all the way out to the edge of the loosened ass ring and then
slamming the enraged knob all the way up into the blond's guts.  His right
hand reached around the slut's body and grasped Cody's seven-plus throbbing
inches and began pumping him with a quick, deliberate pace.  Cody groaned
throatily and focused on the hunky stud sprawled out right in front of him.
Trevor was back up on his elbows again, jerking his own leaking prick and
fingering his asshole.  With one swift motion, Cody gobbled him up whole
and proceeded to give Trevor a wet, sloppy blow job while his asshole was
royally fucked by Diego.

Poor Trevor was so sexed-up that he shot his load in a matter of moments,
liberally dousing Cody's tonsils with white hot cum.  Cody sucked, slurped
and swallowed the precious ball juice as Trevor writhed and moaned through
his heavy orgasm.  The young stud had barely recovered when Diego ordered
him down off the table.  Yanking his fat hog from Cody's clutching ass, he
positioned the boy alongside Cody, kicking his legs wide apart and forcing
him over from the waist.  Before Trevor had a chance to protest, Diego had
slammed his mammoth weapon into his rectum and was fucking him with as much
energy as he'd fucked Cody!  Before greedy Cody had a chance to protest,
Diego thrust two thick digits into the stud's sopping wet ass and
vigorously fingered his gaping, dripping hole.

Trevor had never before been so frantically fucked, as his loud cries and
guttural shouts quite avidly attested.  Diego was chugging along like a
raging locomotive and rutting heavily against Trevor's quivering prostate.
The walls of his ass tightened like a vise around the battering ram,
effortlessly attempting to thwart the onslaught.  Instead, Diego's cock
burrowed even deeper into his belly and caused him to see stars!  Just when
Trevor was certain he would lose consciousness, Diego abandoned his hole
and stepped back up to Cody's ready---and willing---butt.

Diego's big hands kneaded Cody's firm asscheeks as he oh-so-slowly---but
steadily---eased inch after inch after thick inch of love muscle up inside
the dude until his bulbous knob was deeply embedded in sloppy guts.  Cody
moaned even louder now than before as Diego opened up and fucked him
senseless!  His raging prick stormed in and out, hammering the guy's colon
with rapid-fire thrusts.  Cody's prick was slapping against his belly as it
crazily swung underneath him.  Diego's fuzzy nuts were steadily beating
against his own shaved bag and sending jolts of pleasurable pain into his
lower belly.  Lost in a mindless reverie of senseless lust, Cody lost
control and began blasting bullets of cum from the mouth of his fiery
cannon.  The blond slut tensed at least five times, splashing his juice
across the freshly washed terrace-room floor.

Soon as Cody had gotten off, Diego moved back to Trevor---then to Cody
again.  Back and forth he went from asshole to asshole, exhibiting the
stamina of a trained cockhound.  Finally, even he could take it no more and
Diego fell back from the dynamic duo with a low, grisly, and very masculine
growl of "Cummin'".  Cody and Trevor were on their knees in front of him in
an instant, their mouths hanging open and tongues rolling for the first
taste of Diego's manly spunk.  Diego's lungs roared and his hunky body
began to shake and quiver from deep within.  With head thrown back and eyes
tightly squinted, he roared as the cum churned up from his ball sac and
erupted from the gaping slit in his fat cockhead.  A huge rope of sticky
semen flew up into the air like a geyser, followed by another, then
another.  Thick, salty cum rained down all over the two on their knees
below him, liberally soaking their nude, masculine bodies.  Jizz was
trailing down their hair, ball-blasted onto their faces and leaking from
their mouths.

And Diego still continued to cum, blasting out his innards and emptying his
huge balls of their long-contained special sauce.  The two other young men
grappled on the floor for each abundant explosion until Cody managed to get
Trevor out of the way and wrapped his thick lips directly over Diego's
erupting cockhead.  He was just in time for the final, and surprisingly
most powerful, blast which shot straight down his throat, causing a shocked
Cody to gag as he hadn't in many, many years.

Diego fell back onto the floor and was immediately accosted by the two
cocksuckers.  They washed his cock, balls and entire groin with their
mouths and then turned to licking every drop of cum from each other's face.
Several minutes later, lying back on the floor reflectively staring at the
ceiling while the others were to either side of him, licking his cum from
their fingertips, a shocking thought came to Diego's mind.

"Hey!" he exclaimed suddenly, looking from one to the other.  "Did either
of you studs think about what might have happened if Nicholas had decided
to come down to the coffee house tonight while I was fucking the living
shit out of you?"

He noticed the knowing, sly look which passed from Trevor to Cody and the
secret twinkling in Cody's deep-blue eyes.  But, before he had the
opportunity to question the two, their mouths were on him again---nibbling
his neck, chewing his rock-hard nipples and coaxing his prized throbber
into another working erection.

The night wasn't nearly over and, before dawn's first light, Diego
Gutierrez was destined to learn much about the young and restless men of
Genoa City---including shocking relevations about his younger brother's
high school antics!  More and more the handsome wanderer came to the
realization that it was indeed good to finally be back home....and he most
certainly had every incentive to make this stay a memorable one....