Date: Sat, 19 Oct 2013 13:27:21 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jim Svenson <teach_my_throat@yahoo.com>
Subject: Gloryhole Management Part 5

Gloryhole Management Part 5

What I didn't know was that the phone call was from Jim calling to check up
on Thom and process what had happened. I got to my car and sunk into my
seat feeling my high swim over me as I rethought driving myself home. I
wasn't really in any condition to drive. Come to think of it, Jim wasn't
either. But I guess he's an adult.

I sat there waiting for my head to clear when I did the responsible thing
and went back to Thom's house. When he answered my knocking, I asked, "Do
you mind if I crash here? I don't think I'm in any condition to drive." I
pantomimed the international sign for smoking a joint with my forefinger
and thumb to emphasize my meaning, since he was still on the phone.

Thom nodded and moved aside to let me in the door.

"Yeah, it was a wild night." Thom chuckled. "Well...I'm not sure. I'll have
to think about it." And hung up the phone.

Directing his attention to me, "You can take the other bedroom." he pointed
down the hall.

"Great. I appreciate this a bunch. I'll be out of your hair first thing in
the morning." I replied and walked back to where Thom had gestured. No
further words were exchanged as we went our separate ways for the night. It
wasn't awkward like I thought it might be. We were both just extremely
tired.

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My erotic dreams and raging piss boner woke me early as I glanced up at the
alarm clock and confirmed my suspicion; it was fucking early. 5:30 am to be
exact. I stumbled from the queen size bed to locate the bathroom and aimed
my 7.5 thick rod at the toilet bowl, waiting for my boner to abate so I
could piss. I had forgotten that I stripped naked prior to hitting the sack
and chastised myself for being such a rude guest. Although, what did I have
to worry? I had just spent the night with my host's ample rod buried
multiple times up my throbbing hole. Oh well, no need to worry about
etiquette now I thought.

After emptying my bladder, my primitive mind drifted back to my dream;

Thom was ordering me to service his bulging package while some unnamed,
faceless stud jacked off while watching us. I seemed anxious about having
someone watch, but Thom was adamant that I not know the identity of the
voyeur and kept my attention on his bulging jock. Thom addressed the man
and had him stand next to my kneeling form and commanded me to service the
stranger. Upon pulling down some athletic shorts, I was confronted by a
massive bulge, and as I looked up to see the owner, I had woken up.

I found Thom's room and peeked in to see his naked muscled form aglow from
the light of the TV that he had left on. He must have had some fitful sleep
as he had kicked the bed sheet down towards the bottom of the bed, exposing
his perfect form. I took a moment to admire his commitment to staying
fit. Laying on his stomach, I could clearly see his rounded shoulders and
flared back taper down to his incredibly narrow waist that was punctuated
by a beefy mound of ass muscle. Seeing his right knee cocked to the side
pushed out his butt and gave me a perfect view of his beautiful equipment
that was mashed against the mattress. Even though I couldn't see it, I knew
his hole was right above those egg sized nuts just waiting for my
tongue. My rod pulsed and surged as I spied on my hunky host.

I became faintly aware of some noises coming from Thom as I perved out on
his naked form. I finally placed that he was moaning slightly and mumbling
while grinding his hips into the mattress in an almost imperceptible
manner. I walked towards the bed with my rod leading the way and leaned
over the dreaming man splayed out before me. My pulse raced as I watched
his hips grind downwards into the mattress.

My dick-brain took over as I wet my finger and positioned it where I knew
his hole was and pushed gently but forcefully. I knew from my encounters
with young college guys that they sometimes get squeamish about anal
penetration unless they feel the pleasure almost immediately. Luckily, I
knew that Thom liked my tongue fuck earlier, but that was earlier when he
was awake.

I massaged my finger directly to his hole and was knuckle deep before
either of us registered that something was different. I almost chickened
out at that moment, but I heard Thom groan and decided to keep going. I
dripped a big wad of saliva at the juncture where the blue glow from the TV
illuminated my finger penetrating Thom's beautiful sphincter. I pushed
deeper and Thom let out a groan that I was sure meant he was wide
awake. But, he kept his eyes shut and fucked his cock into the mattress
deeper, pulling his ass slightly off my finger. I took a chance by opening
his nightstand to find some lube, and was rewarded by finding a pump action
party sized bottle. I guess a guy as hung as Thom needs some extra lube.  I
know I used my fair share.

Two fingers deep in Thom's ass, my lubed fingers fucked him looser for my
raging cock. I knew it was now or never. The squeezing of Thom's sphincter
on my fingers every time he fucked the mattress indicated he would splooge
soon if I didn't change the direction this was going. I gently knelt on the
bed and placed my cockhead at Thom's entrance. He continued to hump the
mattress and after the 3rd hump backwards, I held my ground and applied
pressure until my cockhead popped past the entrance to his colon.

"AWW GAWDAMMIT!" he grunted loudly as I held still to let him get used to a
cock. I was unsure if he had been penetrated before, but I surely didn't
want to piss him off by being too aggressive. Thom's hole started to loosen
up as he continued humping the mattress, his vocalizations getting
louder. His hole was as tight as a freshman frat boy and I knew I would
only have about 5 more minutes of this before dumping my raw load. I was
pretty sure no one could sleep through penetration, but I was willing to
help Thom in this fantasy.

I repositioned my hands on either side of Thom's head and started sliding
myself deeper into his hungry ass; the tightness was unbelievable. Thom had
stopped fucking the mattress while he waited for me to finish feeding his
ass my thick rod. A simultaneous moan escaped us both as I pushed deep and
ground my balls against his ass. This man's body was incredible; so muscled
and taut. It was such a turn on watching this stud writhe and moan from
getting dicked.

I was almost at the edge when I slowed and reached under Thom's stomach for
his dick. The amount of wetness that greeted my hand made it seem like he
had pissed the bed. I gripped his pre-cum leaking dick and massaged it
while slowly fucking Thom. He became impatient, "C'mon Jim, dick me deep,
man!"

I almost came when I heard his sleepy slip up, but held on as my cum
started to boil in my balls. "Tell me what you want, buddy." I said in my
best Jim tone.

"Aww Damn." Thom sighed as I continued slowly shafting his hole. "You
know."

"Yeah, I do." I said shortly. "But I want to hear it." As said as I
continued to deep dick Thom during our conversation.

"I need you to <ungh> give me your <ungh>" Thom tried responding.

"My what?" I teasingly punctuated with a deep thrust. "THIS?"

"Oh Fuck yeah!" Thom groaned. "Give me that big fucking horse-dick, Jim! I
want to feel your seed deep in me."

That last line pushed me over the edge as I ground my shaft deep into
Thom's ass and left my load fly. Despite having cum several times earlier
in the evening, I felt my shaft pulse heavily 6 times as my cum was
deposited deep into this muscle stud's ass. I regained my awareness when I
heard snoring and knew that we were both done. I pulled my deflating dick
from Thom's ass with a wet sucking sound, and noticed that he had shot a
nice load too. I reached down to inspect the damage and was pleased to see
my cum running out of his hole and down over his plump balls to join his
ample puddle of sperm. As I was sitting back on my heels, I caught a
movement in the reflection of his bedroom window and saw a figure at the
entrance to Thom's room behind me. I didn't make any sudden moves but
slowly got off the bed as if nothing had alerted me to the stranger's
presence and started walking to the door. I stubbed my toe and cursed under
my breath as I bent to inspect what I stepped on. I bent down to pick up
what I discovered was an empty bottle of Wild Turkey; perhaps Thom had
slept through the entire thing. Just my luck.

When I looked up towards the doorway no one was there. I was disappointed
and relieved at the same time, as I was hoping Jim had returned for some
reason to witness me dicking his friend while impersonating him. I did
notice a pile of used clothes in the corner with what I assumed was Thom's
jockstrap lying on top. I was impressed that it was newer style jock with
the smaller waistband and brought it to my nose to and inhaled deeply. The
intoxicating mix of testosterone and sweat sent my libido surging as I
contemplated taking the jock home as a souvenir.

I walked back to the guest room and decided to inspect the jock further,
rather than steal it. I liked Thom and figured I would get other
opportunities to swipe his undergear. The white pouch was dingy from years
of use and washings, and as I held it up I was struck by the malformed
cotton and lycra that were a testimony to the large piece of meat that it
supported over the years. Even though I had seen Thom in his jock before,
my dick was plumping up again as I turned the jock from side to side
enthralled by the stretched out pouch. Closing my eyes, I held the jock up
to my nose and inhaled again, wrapping my other hand around my now hard
dick. I could just imagine his sexy body jammed tight into the confines of
that jock.

"What the fuck are you doing, pervert!" A sharp voice demanded.

My eyes shot open to fall upon a young man in his early 20's wearing a gray
fitted t-shirt and jeans. The dark blue ball cap on his head gave him a
more sinister look, as I stammered trying to find an adequate answer for
what was happening.

"Uh. Nothing", I replied while trying deftly to hide the jock and my boner
at the same time.

"Looks like you have a thing for sweaty gear." He interjected, beating me
to the point.  "Good because I'm beat and I need to get off before bed."

I started to object, but he quickly cut me off. "Don't worry. You must be a
friend of my dad's. Otherwise, you wouldn't even be here."

My throat seized up in excitement at the word, DAD. In my fear and
surprise, I hadn't taken a good look. But now it was so obvious. This young
buck was spitting image of his good old dad; short stature, thick muscled
build, with an ass and legs that anchored him solidly to the ground.

Without any further words, he skinned his shirt over his head and had his
pants undone while simultaneously kicking off his athletic shoes. His boxer
briefs were tented mightily with the weight of something big. Gripping the
shaft and nuts, he shook his package, "I am sooo horned up right now. I've
been wanting to bust a nut since last week, but Coach wouldn't let us. He
says it gives us an edge that makes us perform better."

"Coach? Perform? What do you play?" I got out between deepening breaths.

"I'm on the high school wrestling team." He explained. "Go Bears!!" he
shouted in a whisper while whipping off his underwear revealing a thick,
rock hard slab that sprung up and slapped his tight abdominals.

Before me was a carbon copy of Thom only younger. I couldn't believe the
body and cock on this kid. My hole gaped and gasped in excitement at the
thought of what that dick could do.

"Wait! How old are you?"

"Don't worry. I've been fucking since I was 16. And, I just turned 18." He
smirked. This kid's cockiness had me losing control of the situation.

"Why don't you get familiar with my dick before I shove it deep." He
commanded. His dick waving side to side as he stepped close and brought the
fat triangular head to my slack jaw. I was beside myself with lust as I
reached up and gently gripped this young stud's plump testicles. A drop of
pre cum oozed out of the head, and I directed it towards my mouth to lap
off the dripping dick snot. The head forced its way inside and quickly
expanded my jaw to its limits and the sweet, viscous horniness spread
across my tongue. He groaned and jabbed about 3 inches of thickness into my
warm mouth with youthful exuberance. Sucking hard, I grabbed his muscled
cheeks and opened my throat. He groaned and had a surprised look on his
face as I swallowed inch after inch of his cock until my nose was mashed
against his pubic bone and my lips were stretched super tight around the
extremely thick base of his teen cock.

"Awwww, Damn!" He ground his pelvis into my face as he rotated his hips,
searching for more pleasure. My throat tightened along his shaft eliciting
choked grunts, so I decided to really show him my skills. I withdrew to the
sensitive head before plunging back down to the root; slowly at first to
see his reaction. To my delight his eyes were staring intently at me in
disbelief as I increased my pace plunging faster and faster on his towering
9 inch dick. His balls only gave a slight warning by tightening up before 2
successive blasts of cum rocketed down my throat causing me to choke in the
sudden quantity of sperm. I pulled his cock head to my tongue to suck out
the rest of his teen sauce and was delighted to feel 8 additional large
spurts coat my tongue and throat. I had almost forgotten how much cum a guy
in his prime could produce.

I continued nursing long after I felt the last drops of cum and upon
releasing his cock from my mouth, saw it bob upward towards his stomach,
completely recharged and ready for another round. Spitting some of the
remaining cum onto my hand, I rolled back on the bed and smeared his cum
around my hole. My puffy ass lips were distended from the marathon with Jim
and Thom, but I wanted this stud to fuck me in the worst way.

Normally, I would be all about mounting some youthful muscled ass to feel
the tight grip of a spasming inexperienced man cunt. But the hefty load I
just swallowed and sexual energy pouring off this kid were too intense to
pass up.

"You ever fuck ass before", I challenged.

He just shook his head from side to side in the negative, but stepped
forward as if in a trance to run his fingers around my cummy hole.

"Go ahead." I nodded. A curious finger played in the cum that surrounded my
sphincter before going two knuckles deep.

"Ahhhhhh."  I sighed as his fingers continued exploring and finding ways to
make me moan and grunt my affirmative pleasure. I was surprised by the
girth of his fingers – not necessarily long, but thick and sturdy just
like him and his dad. Oh shit, Thom! What would he do if he caught me
getting dicked by his high school aged kid?

That thought flew right out of my head as additional digits were added to
the fingering I was getting by this fast learner. And my dick pumped out a
bead of pre cum. My prostate was soon getting poked and prodded as he
followed my vocal cues towards my hot spot.

I grabbed his wrist and gently pulled his fingers out and the pulled him
forward so that he would need to take another step towards the bed. The
triangular head of his truncheon like cock bumped up against my hole and
skidded up towards my balls. I looked down over my body to see the massive
root of his cock that gently tapered to an arrow-like head, ready to pierce
my hungry hole. Positioning his leaking cock head against my hole, I looked
up at him and nodded my consent. He placed both hands on the back of my
hamstrings before leaning forward and sending half his horse-teen cock into
guts.

"Ahhhhh Shit!" I cursed. Feeling that tree-cock progressively stretch my
aching ring took me by surprise. "Easy kid. You've got one helluva ass
splitter there." I teased.

He paused briefly before continuing his descent a little bit at a
time. Instead of taking it nice and easy, he paused again and then jammed
forward suddenly, causing me to suck in my breath. He smirked and continued
to vary the pace to keep me off guard. With anyone else, I would have been
hesitant, but this kid had some kind of power over me. Come to think of it,
so did Jim and Thom. Let's face it, I was a slut for big cock and I would
do anything to feel it in my mouth or throat.

"So how do you know my dad?" He inquired while pushing more cock deep in my
ass. The stretching was getting intense, but I grunted and sighed through
the pleasurable feeling.

"We... Uh... work out at the same gym." I grunted.

"Oh, so you've seen him in the showers?" he asked lewdly while shoving
deeper, his eyes glazing over.

"Well, yeah." I said between breaths. I looked up into his eyes and could
see that he was getting off talking about Thom.

"And you've seen how in shape he is? <ungh> And that big dick? <ungh>

"yeah..." I said calmly. "It sure is a whopper. Like father, like son."

"Ah fuck!" He croaked "You've seen him hard?"

"Seen him?! That's his load you're sliding on."

This last comment sent him over the edge. His shaft thickened, and I felt
wave after wave of his spunk glazing my guts. He got lost in the orgasm and
the depravity of fucking his dad's sloppy seconds.

"Shit! I can't hold back. I'm shooting my load next to my old man's stud
cream." He hung his head after regaining his wits from that ball draining
load. His dick remained in my hole and partially deflated while he regained
his strength. "But, I saw you fucking him earlier." He objected.

"Oh, that was you?" I asked, even though I had put two and two together
moments after meeting this kid. "Well, your dad and his buddy Jim fucked me
for about 3 hours last night. I woke up this morning hoping that your dad
had a morning stiffy that I could satisfy myself with. When I saw him ass
up in bed, I couldn't resist."

"I wonder if .." he began, but dare not finish that taboo thought.

He removed his dick from my fucked out hole resulting in a flood that
dripped all over the sheets of the bed I was laying on. The semi hard cock
arched out from his body covered in a mixture of cum that I quickly knelt
down a licked off. The wonderful thing about a young guy is their ability
to quickly recharge. After licking the cum from his thick dick, I clamped
my mouth around his wide flanged head and felt him surging to full hardness
in seconds.

I groaned when I felt the blood pulsing life back into his fuck rod and
started stroking my own shaft while I nursed his fat log. His staying power
after 2 orgasms caused my jaw to ache and I gripped his hardon to stroke
from the sensitive head all the way to the root where my fingers could
almost touch. I flicked my tongue out and licked all over the head while
stroking the shaft until he tensed up and blasted another load. My mouth
was slightly open when he started cumming resulting in the load being
divided by my mouth and face. I clamped my mouth over the shooting head to
finish the delicious load before easing off and wiping my face off with
Thom's jockstrap.

"Hey, stud. Do you have a name?" I asked. Suddenly aware that I hadn't
really known the guy I just coaxed 3 loads of jizz from.

"Mike." came a familiar voice from the doorway.

We both turned quickly to see Thom leaning against the door frame in the
buff with a quickly hardening dick.