Date: Thu, 12 Feb 2004 14:51:36 -0800 (PST)
From: Pendragon <pendragon03301@yahoo.com>
Subject: Waiting for Jason 5

I stepped forward cautiously, watching Marty's face for any change.
Would he be annoyed, happy to see me, concerned?

I shouldn't have worried. As soon as I broke through the undergrowth his
grin broadened into a full-blown smile.

"Hey there," he said, as if we had just met on a sidewalk. "Glad you
could make it." He turned and smiled back at the incredibly hot guy who
had his dick buried balls deep in Marty's ass.

"Jason, meet Mike. Mike, Jason."

Talk about awkward moments. What was I supposed to do, shake hands? Jason
was standing absolutely still, almost on his toes, holding onto Marty's
hips, head down, his dark brown straight hair flopping over his face.

I was stunned. Jason was absolutely gorgeous. His frame was thin but well
defined, muscular but not bulky, broad shoulders, thin waist, long sinewy
legs covered in a rich coating of dark hair. He shook his head and looked
right at me.

"Hey," he said in a warm baritone voice. "Join us?"

He began pumping his hips ever so slightly and Marty closed his eyes and
rocked with him. "Oh, yeah," Marty moaned.

I watched Jason's face as he humped Marty. He had fine, angular but not
unpleasant features, thin nose but a strong chin and high cheekbones. His
skin was fair but had a nice tan and his eyebrows were dark and straight.
His eyes were magnetic, deep-set and very dark, almost black. He had a
long neck and prominent Adam's apple and a smooth chest with a bit of
hair between his pecs. All in all he was a handsome sight. I could see
why Marty was smitten.

I glanced at Marty, eyes closed, almost as if he were meditating as Jason
rocked his hips back and forth gently. Marty sighed, open his eyes in a
dreamy way, looked at me, then shook his head in invitation. I stepped
closer and he cupped his hand, flicking his fingers back and reaching for
my cock. "C'm'ere," he whispered, and then guided my hard on to his
mouth.

He slurped me down and tongued the underside of my cock, drooling all
along the shaft. He cupped my aching balls in one hand and slid a finger
back toward my ass. I almost blew my load right there.

But Jason surprised me by leaning over Marty's back and brushing his
hand across my right nipple. My cock swelled in Marty's mouth as I
reached back and lightly pinched Jason's engorged left nipple. He
moaned, Marty moaned, I moaned and Jason put his hand behind my neck and
pulled me toward his sensuous lips.

His mouth parted as we met and his tongue swiped my lips and teeth as we
pressed our lips together. God! He tasted good, his breath was so sweet,
and his lips we electrifying. We swapped tongues and rubbed our hands
over each other while he fucked and pumped my dick in and out of Marty's
mouth. Marty was humming and moaning on my rod and I was getting close.

Then Jason pulled out, Marty spit me out, and we all stood up. Jason
grabbed both of us around the waist and pulled us into a tight hug,
rubbing our slippery cocks together while we performed a three-way kiss.

Jason's hand grabbed my ass and I grabbed his, working my fingers toward
his crack. He spread his legs apart slightly and guided my hand toward
his hairy crack. He was slick with sweat and rain, and my hand slid right
to his hole. He hunched his hips back and, I swear, his hole actually
opened for me, drawing my middle finger inside his hot chute.

Marty, meanwhile, had grabbed all three cocks in his hands and was
rubbing up and down, occasionally dribbling spit into the almost-matched
threesome, keeping the friction pleasant but not pushing us any closer to
the edge.

Jason slowly spun to his right to allow my hand to explore his ass, then
bent at his waist and pulled his cheeks apart. What a sight. There before
me was the perfect ass: a true bubble butt, nicely hairy with a dark
cleft and the hottest pink hole ever made. He clenched his cheeks and his
hole winked.

"I like it, man," he said. "Wanna lick it?"

I bent down and pried his cheeks apart and inhaled deeply. This was one
sweet smelling man. I kissed both cheeks, and then licked across them,
leaving a slippery trail, then tucked my tongue into his crack. An
overpowering draft of pheromones and sweat made me light headed and
caused my cock to swell.

I licked again then drove my tongue into his hole. It opened, gave a
momentary spasm, closed tightly, then opened again and let me in. He was
incredibly clean with only a slight tang of ass flavor. He hunched his
hips back and my tongue went deeper.

Marty got down on his knees and took my dripping cock back into his
mouth, so I reached around and grabbed his hard seven inches. It was
slippery with precum and pulsed in my hand, spewing another small stream
of clear sticky fluid over my fingers.

I rose to my feet, Marty's mouth still attached to my dick, and reached
around to grab Jason's pole. It was a beauty: about seven inches,
slender, straight, uncut, and ultra hard. Generous drops of pre
lubricated the tip and foreskin, which slid easily up and down in my
fist. I slid my other fingers into his crack and slipped one, then two,
fingers into his hot hole.

Jason humped his hips back into my hand and groaned.

"Do it, man, do it," he said with a husky voice. "Oh, yeah, do it."

Marty came up for air and stood behind me, guiding my cock to Jason's
hole. I slipped into Jason, pulled back slightly, and then pushed all the
way home. This boy had practiced, but his chute was tight and smooth and
hot. He pushed back, pulled forward, then pushed back again, grinding his
ass into my pubic bone and rotating his hips.

Enveloping me in his arms and holding onto my hips, Marty slid his
beautiful cock along my rain- and sweat-slicked crack. He humped me and I
humped Jason in unison, the sweat rolling off our torrid bodies, our
breath coming in gasps.

Marty slid down my back and landed on his knees, his steamy breath at my
backside. He parted my ass and licked slowly along my crack, flicking his
tongue against my pulsing hole and driving into it with surprising force.
This pushed me forward as Jason pushed back and I was momentarily crushed
between their opposing forces.

Standing on shaky knees ^Ö hell, we were all quaking in our excitement ^Ö
Marty stepped behind me and in one gentle push slid his rod into my
hole. I'm rarely a bottom, but this felt so good and so right. His push
then pushed me again into Jason and we began a carefully choreographed
dance as we hunched over each other.

My hand never left Jason's cock and he got harder and larger as we
continued our dance, leaking copious slippery natural lube. The pace
picked up and I felt as if I was caught in the middle of a human machine,
pushing, pulling and pushing back. The machine grew stronger and faster,
sweat flew from our bodies and sighs and grunts escaped as we crashed
together again and again.

It was too much. I felt my cum rising and I automatically rose to my
toes, pushing my rod further into Jason's guts while squeezing hard on
Marty's rod. He rose onto his toes and pushed deeper and Jason stood
upright and leaned back onto my shoulder, his tongue slurping my ear. My
fist flew along his cock and I felt him go rigid. His cock throbbed once,
twice, and I felt his tube fill with liquid. His prostate expanded
against my cock and we both exploded.

Jason's first volley flew several feet and splattered on the leaves and
mud; mine ruptured deep in his bowels, and Marty's first spew hit
between my second and third blasts. Jason's cum flew in long white ropes
straight out, then dripped in huge gobs over my hand and onto our legs.

I saw stars and felt dizzy as my orgasm ended. I was as empty as I have
ever been and my balls ached, almost too sensitive for any stimulation.
Marty finished and pulled out with a loud pop and slumped onto my back,
dripping clammy sweat all over me. I quickly softened and slipped out of
Jason as his knees buckled and he slid to the ground at my feet. I
didn't think I could stand very long without passing out.

Jason turned slightly and took my spent cock in his mouth, cleaning off
all of my cum and his juices. Then Marty went on his knees and,
spreading my cheeks, sucked all of his cum from my bruised ass. I've
never experienced anything like it.

We all were shaky and spent, winded and suddenly tired. I could have
fallen asleep right there until dawn. But a cool breeze came along the
path and caused us to shiver at the same time.

We looked at each other, almost shyly, and grinned in that satisfied but
humble way. Without a word, we acknowledged the splendor of the moment
and broke apart, searching in the fading light for our scattered clothes.

Marty found his pants and wallet and Jason pulled on his baggy shorts. My
pants were soaked in rain and mud. We were a collective mess. Jason
grabbed Marty's waist and pulled him into a passionate kiss as I
struggled to get my pants on, hopping on one foot in the mud.

"Dude, that's not working," Jason said. "Follow me."

Marty and I gathered our things and followed Jason along the path to a
small clearing in the woods where a stream, now running clear, no longer
muddy from the rain, formed a nice deep pool surrounded by flat mossy
rocks.

Jason threw his clothes in the far end then slid into the two-foot-deep
water washing the mud and slime from his sleek body. Marty and I did the
same, bumping into Jason and each other as we turned and washed the muck
off our bodies and limbs.

I rubbed a patch of mud off my thigh and sat down on a rock, watching
Jason and Marty rolling in the small pool like a couple of otters. Their
bodies were stunningly beautiful, smooth, sleek, shiny, strong, and so
very alive. Their spent cocks rolled among their pubes and their now
empty but still large balls flopped and then shrunk in the cool water.

They stood and shook off the water, spraying me and laughing. We all
laughed and grinned like a bunch of school kids then retrieved our
somewhat cleaner clothes from the far end of the little pool.

"Sweet," Jason said, reaching over and giving my half-hard on a tug.
"Let's go."

I expected to go back up the path toward the park but Jason went in the
other direction, toward civilization! There were houses nearby and I
whispered a slight warning protest.

""It's cool, man," Jason said. "Wait and see."

Marty grinned at me and nodded once. "Trust him," he mouthed, and
followed Jason through the woods. I wasn't exactly comfortable strutting
toward other people's back yards totally naked but I couldn't resist
following Jason's and Marty's bare asses along the trail.

The woods started to thin and I could see rooftops below the ridge. "Hey
guys, this is getting a little scary," I said, stopping to put my pants
on.

"Wait, dude, it's really OK," Jason said. "Man, you are going to love
this." He turned and grinned broadly at Marty who wriggled his eyebrows
up and down and tipped his head sideways with a big grin. We took another
ten steps and came to a trimmed path with mulch and wood steps heading
into a manicured back yard. I stopped and they took a few steps before
turning around.

"It's my house," Jason said. "I'm the only one home this week. My
folks are away for vacation." He grabbed Marty's hand and tugged him
forward, and then he turned and said, "C'mon, you must be famished."

I was hungry, but my cock was twitching again as I hopped the few steps
into the yard. The entire yard was surrounded by dense, manicured hedges
and overshadowed by towering oaks. The back of the house had a large pool
and stone terrace with a dozen lounge chairs along the edges and a hot
tub bubbling in one corner. Marty and Jason stood chest to chest, lost in
a deep kiss, tongues flailing back and forth. Both were completely hard
again as they began grinding their hips against each other. It was a
memorable sight.

I suddenly felt like excess baggage as they slobbered over each other and
was prepared to turn back to find my way through the woods. But Jason
broke off the kiss and said, "Don't you want to stay? Let's eat and
then play some more." Marty flashed his trademark grin and nodded his
head yes.

I couldn't believe it. An extended invitation with two of the hottest
men I've ever known.

What else could I do? I smiled and said, "Sure, why not."

To be continued

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