Date: Wed, 5 Oct 2016 16:53:55 -0400
From: Fmhar1969@aol.com
Subject: Fireman's Son, Chapter Seventeen

Archive: "Fireman's Son, Chapter Seventeen" {Rob} (M B oral anal)

I hope you all enjoy this chapter. I'm sorry it's been so long coming. I
hope the conversation between Steve and Fernando isn't boring. I wanted to
expand on the kiss from Chapter Fifteen. I haven't heard from many of you
in a while. I hope you still like the story. Hearing from you is what makes
it all worthwhile and tells me what you're liking and what you're not. One
of the readers asked if I could put in more of Steve's non-sex life. I've
tried to add a little. The problem with his family is that his mom works
and his dad works in shifts - days on and then days off. I'll try to work
in some non-sexual Dad-Son action. BUT I am slowly getting to the time when
Dad discovers about his son and takes a hand. Those of you who have been
wanting that, please keep on being patient. And, everybody, please let me
know what you think. Rob at fmhar1969@aol.com.

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Fireman's Son Chapter Seventeen Thursday-Remembering Daniel & Julio –
Jake – Luis & Fernando

       Thursday morning Steve woke up when he heard his mom going
downstairs. He was still pretty tired from the busy day he had had the day
before, but he got up and went down in his pajamas to eat breakfast with
her.
       "Mornin', Mom," he said as he got a bowl and cereal out of the
cupboard and milk and orange juice from the frige.
       "Good morning, Sweetie."
       As they sat together they talked about what Steve's plans were for
the day. They had talked about what he had done the day before as they ate
pizza and watched television last evening. Steve had told her about playing
soccer in the park with his friends and some baseball players from
Franklin. Of course he left out any mention of his activities in the
van. And he had told her about Jim's mom taking him to buy clothes for
school and then Jim coming over after he got home, which of course she
already knew. Again, he left out of his narrative any description of what
he and Jim had actually done before she got home. He knew she would assume
they had played video games up in his room.
       "I'm sort of tired still. I think I'll go back to bed after you
leave and then go back to the park to see if any of the guys are down there
playing ball or to the pool. I haven't been there but a few times so far
this summer."
       "I know. Why is that? Last summer it seemed you went swimming almost
every day. You are getting enough exercise, aren't you? Your dad and I
would be upset if you got flabby on us," she said half-jokingly.
       "Don't worry, Mom. I'm not gonna get flabby. I'm getting plenty of
exercise. It just seems that most of the guys in my class aren't into the
pool this year. The couple of times I've gone, it was mostly older kids
there."
       He didn't say that even the girls his age were only interested in
the older boys or that he had a hard time keeping his dick down seeing all
the jock juniors and seniors swimming and sunning around the pool, and he
didn't want to be so public with his interests.

       In his mind he was remembering the last time he went to the pool. A
tall, muscular black guy wearing a tiny Speedo that just barely held in his
cock and balls had left a gaggle of girls who were hanging around him and
had come up to Steve and quietly said, "Hi, Steve, I'm a friend of Jon and
Jim White's. They tell me you can give a guy a good time. You want to take
a little ride with me?"
       Looking over the muscular slabs of the guy's chest, his rock-hard
abs and the big cock and balls clearly outlined under the thin fabric of
his Speedos, Steve felt his own cock start to get hard. He realized that,
although he couldn't remember his name, he had seen him playing with Jon
and Jim on the basketball team. "Sure. Okay," Steve said as he unthinkingly
ran his tongue around his lips.
       "Great! I'm Daniel by the way," the stud said smiling at Steve
wetting his lips. "Meet me out front in the parking lot. By the way, can I
bring a buddy? He's got a big dick too, and he knows how to keep his mouth
shut."
       "Okay. I guess so,' Steve said, a little worried about being picked
up in a public place, but excited thinking about servicing two big jock
basketball players.
       Daniel turned and walked toward the other side of the pool. Steve
went over the bleachers along his side of the pool and put on his t-shirt
and wrapped his towel around his waist to hide his now fully-hard cock. As
he walked toward the exit he passed near a couple of baseball-player
friends of Jim's and stopped a few minutes to say hello and mention that he
was on his way home.
       As he came out, he saw Daniel and another guy standing talking near
the bicycle racks. Steve was excited to see that he was Hispanic or
Italian. He was about as tall as Daniel and had an equally muscular
body. His dark wavy hair was a little long and there was a fan of dark hair
across his chest with a trail running down into his swim trunks. There was
slightly more to them than Daniel's Speedos, but even so they did nothing
to hide the bulky package they were holding in.
       As Steve came up to the two studs, Daniel said, "Steve, this is
Julio, he's on the team with me and the twins, and he knows how to keep
something good to himself. We're both pistol-hot from all the pussy that's
been on offer hanging onto us all morning and can hardly wait to get into
yours. Why don't you ride down the street and wait for us round the
curve. We can put your bike in the back of my truck when we pick you up."
       Steve got on his bike and rode off as the other two guys walked
toward the other side of the lot. When he got round the curve in the
street, he stopped and got off his bike. There were houses on both sides of
the street, so he stooped down and pretended to be looking at his rear
tire. A shiny grey pickup pulled up beside him and Julio leaned out and
loudly asked, "What's the matter, kid? You need a hand?" and got out of the
truck.
       Steve grinned as he said, "I don't know. My back tire feels funny."
       "Here, let me put it in the back and we'll take you home."
       "Gee, Thanks," Steve said, enjoying the charade, as he watched the
dark stud pick his bicycle up and hoist it over the side of the truck,
exposing the dark-haired pits under his arms to the boy's gaze and causing
his trunks to slide down and show more of the dark trail of hair as it ran
down toward his crotch.
       "Hop in," the muscular jock said as he held the door open. Steve
climbed in and slid over to sit in the middle of the seat. As Julio got in,
he was pressed tightly between the two hot players. "So, the twins say you
like cock a lot. You like to suck it, and you like to get fucked by it," he
said as he reached down and cupped Steve's cock and balls, pressing his
long fingers down between his legs toward his ass.
      Spreading his legs apart as much as he could, Steve said, "Yeah, I
do. You studs gonna take care of me with these two big, hard cocks of
yours?" as he reached over and groped the hard bulges on either side of
him.
      "Yeah, we're gonna take care of you good," laughed Daniel. "Whattaya
think, Julio? That place we took that bitch last week."
      "Yeah. That place is nice and quiet. We can fuck Steve good out
there," he responded as he pushed down farther and hooked his middle finger
closer to Steve's asshole.
      And they did, Steve happily recalled. They took him to a wooded area
at the end of a dirt road and fucked his ass and his mouth more than once
before they had finally emptied their stud jock balls.

      "Why don't you ask Jim to come over to eat this evening? I can order
pizza again if you want."
      "I will. I'll call after I take a nap."
      "Okay, then," his mom said as she got up and started to leave for
work. "Stay out of trouble," she said, repeating the old joke both his
parents used when they were leaving him alone.
      After he cleared up and put the dishes in the washer, Steve went back
upstairs and flopped down on his bed. He dozed for a couple of hours until
he was roused by his phone ringing.
      "Hello...Hi, Luis...No, I still don't know how I can do it. But how
about tomorrow I come down and you set me up in the shed. I can be you
guys' whore all day...Okay. Ask Uncle Jose...I missed you and your big cock
yesterday. Can you come by today?...Fernando? Yeah. Sure I'd love to see
that big cock of his again...Well, yeah, I want to do more than just see
it! About four or four-thirty...I'll be here naked and hard, waiting for
you two studs...Okay, bye."
      Steve glanced at the clock and saw it was almost ten o'clock. He
called Jim's house, but got the answering machine. He left a message and
then took a quick shower and dressed in his usual shorts and t-shirt and
headed out on his bike for the park. He had his swimsuit and a towel with
him in case nobody was at the park.
	When he got there, he found a bunch of his classmates playing a
mixed-up game of touch football, the "shirts" versus the "skins" (no
shirts). They called him over to join in. It was a rowdy game with much
shouting and pushing and pulling and flesh-on-flesh contact that all the
boys enjoyed. Steve noticed he wasn't the only one with a chubby. After an
hour or so, they were all worn out and broke up. Some of them left and
some, including Steve, got burgers or hot dogs, drinks and fries at the
stand and sat around at the tables laughing and talking with one another.
      While they were eating, Jake Swenson, Jim's baseball player friend,
came over with a burger and a Coke in his hands. Steve had seen him over at
the basketball court playing with some older guys when he first
arrived. "Hey, Andrews, have you talked to Jim today?"
      "No, I tried to call before I came down here, but got the machine."
	"Me too," Jake said as he sat down in a seat at the end of the
bench next to Steve that had just been vacated by one of Steve's
classmates. All the younger boys knew the older baseball player, so they
continued with their conversations. Jake joined in from time to time as he
slowly ate his burger and fries. He was actually a year and a half older
than Jim since Jim's seventeenth birthday, like Steve's sixteenth, had been
in January and Jake had his eighteenth birthday just last week. Jim and
Steve had both gone to it. At one point, when the volume and excitement of
the talk at the table increased, Jake leaned over and said in a
half-whisper, "Don't go right away. I want to talk to you about something
when the others have gone."
	Steve nodded and slowed his eating down while his friends finished
and started getting up to leave. "Hey, Steve, are you coming to the pool?"
one of them asked as the last couple was leaving.
	"Maybe. I've got to be home around three or four."
	"We'll see you there if you make it."
	"Okay."
       When they were alone, Jake said, "I was talking to Josh Nolan last
night and he told me you really gave him and his buddies, Roger and Noah, a
good time yesterday after the game."
	Steve was a little startled and apprehensive. After a moment he
said, "Uh...Yeah, I went for a ride with them. What did he say?"
	"Don't worry, kid. I know how to keep a secret...if it's to my
benefit. Josh said you were a hot little faggot. That you really know how
to take care of a guy's cock. That your mouth and ass were the best things
he and his buddies have had in a long time. I've seen it in the locker room
and know Noah has a monster cock, and Josh said you took it down your
throat all the way to the curlies and that they dropped you down on it and
you took it all the way up your ass," Jake said with a big smile.
	Steve's mind was in a whirl, not that the older jock was coming on
to him, but because he was a friend of Jim. His head was bowed as he tried
to catch his breath and decide what to say. With his head down, he realized
he was looking directly at the stud's crotch. The loose shorts were
stretched around the big mound made by the cock and balls they were
covering.
       Jake's left hand moved down and pulled open the right leg that was
closest to Steve. The hand went in and fumbled around in the crotch. When
it came out, it brought with it the first few inches of a thick, half-hard
cock with a big red, glistening mushroom head. "Like I said, Steve, I can
keep a secret if it's good for me. This ain't near as big as Noah's but
it's big enough to give you a good ride, mouth or ass, and my balls are
full of the thick syrup guys like you love. I've had a few cocksuckers and
they always come back for more. So, how `bout it, you want to take care of
this for me? I haven't jacked off for two days, so I'm hot and ready for
some mouth or ass, either or both, your choice."
       Steve looked up into the older boy's eyes. He was still a little
hesitant, but he didn't see how he could say no, and, besides, the more he
looked at it the more he wanted the big cock that was so brazenly being
displayed to him by the grinning jock. He licked his lips and said, "Yeah,
I guess, I do love a hot guy's ball juice. I like to get fucked and to suck
cock. But, I'm afraid. You promise you won't tell. You won't tell Jim, will
you?"
       "I told you I can keep my mouth shut, but if you're not swinging on
Jim's cock, he's dumber that I would've thought," Jake said as he covered
up and started to stand.
       As Steve stood, he admitted, his head still bowed and not meeting
Jake's stare, "We've been jack-off buddies for a long time and I do suck
his cock instead of jacking him off. I tricked him at first, but now he
likes it. He doesn't do anything and he doesn't know that I suck and get
fucked by other guys, so, please, please don't tell him. I'll do anything
you want. In fact, I want to do whatever you want me to do. You're a hot
stud. But please don't say anything to Jim."
       "Like I told you, I like a good thing. You keep my cock drained and
my lips are sealed as far as Jim is concerned."
       "So, where can we go?"
       "There's a dirt road just inside the park. It's half overgrown and
you wouldn't notice it if you weren't looking for it. It doesn't go
anywhere nowadays, but at the end of it there's an old restroom. I'll go
now and you wait a few minutes and then come on your bike. I'll be waiting
for you with my cock out and ready for you to go down on it."
       Jake turned and walked away toward the parking lot. Steve walked
over to the concession stand and bought an ice cream bar and wandered
around eating it. There weren't many people around this time of day and
none of Steve's friends. When he finished, he said so long to the
concession guy and got on his bike.
       He didn't have any trouble finding the abandoned lane. But like Jake
said, even though he'd come into the park that way many times, he wouldn't
have noticed it if he hadn't been looking. As he rode down it, he noticed
some small branches that had been broken off. He hoped Jake's truck hadn't
gotten scratched. After ten or fifteen minutes he saw the small building up
ahead. It was sort of creepy with small trees growing up against it and a
thick vine covering part of the roof. He got off his bike and dropped it on
the ground, hidden by the underbrush. He looked around for Jake's truck and
found it parked in the rear of the building. He walked back to the front
and pushed open the door, which was still working, but it looked like the
lock had been broken off.
       He walked into the gloomy room. There was enough light coming in
through the dirty windows up high on the walls to see around. On the left
were three stalls with the doors still on but sagging. On the right were
two dirty sinks and a trough urinal. Standing at it was the naked form of
the baseball jock. The light was enough for Steve to clearly see the strong
muscles across his shoulders and the hard muscles of the vee that ran down
to his round hard buttocks. The deep valley running down the middle of his
back blended into the crack of his ass. Steve noticed his shorts, jockstrap
and shirt piled on what looked like a quilt or blanket at his feet.
	"Just in time. Strip and come over here and kneel beside me. Some
fags like to watch their man piss. Some even like to drink their man's piss
from the spigot. You?"
	Steve quickly stripped and came over to kneel beside the naked
jock. "I don't know. I don't think I've ever done either one. Do you want
me to?"
	"We'll see. Just watch for now."
       Steve watched as the pale yellow piss began to spray out of the
half-hard pipe of flesh and then turn into a strong stream. Steve could
smell its slight odor. It was sort of exciting, watching the big stud
relieving himself, smelling his piss. He had tasted the faint remains of
piss when he had run his tongue up under the foreskin of some of the guys
who were not circumcised - old piss and cum and other tastes he couldn't
recognize. He hadn't minded them. In fact they had excited him, knowing he
was fully servicing the man whose cock he was sucking.
       "Maybe I'll try," he said softly.
       "What's that? You want to taste your man's piss. You want to wrap
your lips around my cock and drink my piss?" Jake said as he squeezed his
cock to shut off its flow and turned toward the kneeling boy. "Open your
mouth, baby, and Daddy will give you a taste.
       Steve opened his mouth wide as Jake released his hold and aimed a
short spurt onto his tongue, cutting it off again quickly. "Keep your mouth
open. Let me see it. Taste your man's piss. Close. Roll it around
inside. Now swallow." Steve swallowed. It tasted sort of like it had tasted
when he was cleaning out under tight foreskins – a little fresher, not
bad. "You want the rest?" Steve nodded his head and opened his mouth. Jake
slid his cock onto the soft tongue, still holding the flow back. "Close
your mouth and suck, use your tongue just like when you're working to get a
load of cum."
       Steve closed his lips around the thick cock and began to caress it
with his tongue while sucking his mouth around it. He felt a spurt and then
a warm flow across his tongue. He quickly began swallowing and the flow
increased and filled his mouth. It felt incredible. He was fully servicing
the strong man at whose feet he was kneeling.
       "Oh shit, Steve. That feels so good. Fuck, your hot mouth sucking on
me while I fill you with my piss, your tongue making love to my tool. I
think it may feel better on my cock than when I'm cumming down a guy's
throat."
       This was the final step, drinking the piss coming out of a man's
cock. He wasn't sure he would do it for every guy he knelt down for, but he
knew he wanted to do it for this strong, tall jock who had promised to keep
his secret from his best friend. As the stream of yellow liquid slowed down
and finally stopped, he could feel the cock in his mouth begin to harden
and grow, inching back toward his throat. He felt Jake's hands move up and
grasp each side of his head and slowly pull him closer and closer, forcing
the now fully-hard cock back and down into his piss-spit-mucus-slick gullet
until his face was crushed up against the hard belly of his fucker, his
nose and mouth buried in the curly dark hairs surrounding the cock he was
sucking.
       "Oh yeah, baby. Swallow that man's cock. Work it down your
throat. Make love to it with those muscles. I wannna feed it to ya. I wanna
feed my spunk straight down into your belly. I want my baby-makers swimming
down in my piss. Josh wasn't lying. You've got the hottest mouth-pussy I've
ever had my cock fucking down into."
       He pulled Steve's head back long enough to allow the boy to gasp for
air and then ran his stiff rod back down into the talented throat. It only
took a few more thrusts before he was unloading down into the caressing
tube. He slumped over the kneeling cocksucker, his still-hard cock popping
out of the still-sucking mouth. After a moment, he turned around and bent
down to pick up the folded blanket at his feet. He shook it out onto the
leaf-strewn floor.
       "On you back, baby. You can see I've still got a hardon for
you. It's time to spread those cute legs and open you ass-pussy for this
big boy." Steve hurriedly got on the rug and grabbing his ankles pulled
them back, spreading his ass open for the hard-dicked young man standing
over him. "Oh yeah. That's a pretty sight, a tight pink asshole-pussy all
spread out and waiting to get fucked. Josh said Jimbo Sims told him Tony
Alvoretti trained you to be his pussy-boy and then turned you over to his
friends when he left to join the Marines. How many guys have fucked this
pretty little ass since then?"
       "I don't know. Tony's friends have been taking care of me and
they've shared me with a bunch of others. They're worried I won't get
enough cock after they go off to college. They know I need a lot of cock. I
guess that's why Jimbo told Josh about me."
       "Well I'm gonna be giving you a lot of this cock this year and
next," Jake said as he knelt down between Steve's outstretched legs. As he
rubbed his hands up the back of his thighs, he said, "You want me to share
you with some of my buddies?"
       "Oh, Jake, I'm afraid for too many guys at school to know. All of
Tony's friends have graduated and the guys they've shared me with have
too. Except for the White twins and they've already told a couple of the
basketball players. I guess Jimbo thought it would be okay to tell Josh
since he goes to Franklin. I'm afraid if it gets back to Jim, I'll lose him
as a friend. We've been best friends forever. He loves me sucking his cock,
but he doesn't seem to realize what that means about me."
       "He's never fucked you?"
       "No. I've wanted him to, but I don't know how to get him to do
it. I'm afraid that if he realizes how I am, he won't be friends anymore."
       "Well, he's dumb as shit if he doesn't know the best friend who
sucks his cock is gay and probably wants to get fucked, and he'd be even
dumber if he threw you over if he found out. Oh well, you're gonna get
fucked now and I'm the one that's gonna do it, but first I'm gonna eat some
of this pretty pussy. A real man eats what he fucks."
       "That's funny. Somebody else said that to me just the other day."
       "Oh, yeah?"
       "Yeah, But he's an older man."
       "So! You got older men fucking you?"
       "Well, yeah, but he works with one of Tony's friends."
       "Well, he knows what he's talking about. If a guy won't eat it he
shouldn't get to fuck it, and I'm gonna get to eatin' it right now," he
said as he bent down and started to lick and chew on Steve's little
rosebud. As he lapped and sucked, drooling out spit and pushing it into the
tight hole with his pointed tongue, Steve moaned out in pleasure.
       "Oh, Jake, that feels so good. Fuck me with your tongue. Get me wet
and ready for your cock. I want your cock in me, and I want it hard. I
really like to be fucked hard and rough. All of the guys that have fucked
me have been hard jock muscle studs like you. That's what I like. Giving
myself to men, letting them use me for their pleasure. That's what Tony
taught me. What he showed me I was meant for."
	 "Baby, I'm gonna fuck you good! Right now!" Jake growled as he
rose up, pressed he big cockhead at the entrance to Steve's hole, and
rammed the thick shaft balls deep into the tight, welcoming chute. With his
big balls rubbing against Steve's wide-open crack and his hard, hairy belly
crushing Steve's hard dick into his own belly, Jake rotated his hips making
short little jabs and then moving his hips up and down, stirring the boy's
insides with his hard ramrod.
       Steve moaned loudly and made little squealing sounds. "You like
that, baby? You like my big cock stirring around inside your guts?"
	 "Oh God yes! Fuck me! Make me feel that big cock inside me! Fuck
me! Fuck me!"
	 "I'm gonna fuck you, baby. I'm gonna fuck you good and hard like
you say you like. I'm gonna fuck you like the little slut you say you are,"
the big baseball jock growled as he pulled his cock all the way out and
then slammed it back into the gaping hole.
	 "Yes! Yes! That's what I want! I'm yours! Show me that I'm your
slut, down here under you, giving myself to you. For your pleasure only!
Taking care of you! Using me! Yes! Yes!" Steve moaned and shouted as Jake
repeatedly pummeled his ass, stirred up his insides, fucked him hard.
	 As he felt himself approaching orgasm, the big stud lowered
himself down onto Steve's body. His broad shoulders pressed Steve's legs
farther and farther back, his hairy torso rubbed against Steve's smooth
skin. His hips quickened the pace of the hard thrusts into the hot, tight
male pussy. His sweat and Steve's glued the two together. Suddenly Steve
began to shoot, his cum adding more glue as it forced its way between their
hot sweaty bodies. As Steve came, his ass muscles gripped around and
massaged the hard shaft that Jake thrust in and held deeper than it had
been before as he let his entire weight relax onto Steve and shot burst
after burst of his hot cum into his guts.
	 The two lay there panting; their bodies pressed together, their
heads side by side until they finally got their breath back. Jake turned
his head and nuzzled Steve's ear, lightly biting the lobe. "God, Steve!
That was the best fuck I've ever had. Tony and his friends and their
friends have really trained you good. You've got my cock, my cum, my piss
any time you want them. All you have to do it say so and I'll use you any
way and anywhere you want."
	 "I'm glad I was that good," Steve said with a grin. "And I'll be
looking forward to the next time. Like I said, I need lots of cock and I
love servicing hard, hot studs like you. But remember, you promised, no
telling. Keep quiet and you can fuck me any time you want. Now I've got to
get home. I have something to do before my mom gets back from work."
	 The two got up and brushed themselves off, rubbing Steve's cum
onto their flat stomachs before pulling on their clothes. "We smell like
cum and you're gonna be leaking my cum out of your ass. I hope nobody stops
you on your way home," Jake said, laughing, as they went out. Steve just
grinned and got on his bike and headed out. He had plenty of time, but he
wanted to get home and rest a few minutes and then shower and douche before
Luis and Fernando came by.
	 By three-thirty Steve was rested and clean inside and out. He
pulled on a pair of thin nylon shorts and went downstairs to wait. Right at
four he heard a car door slam. He ran to the window and saw Luis walking
around the front of his car. Parked just behind it he saw another car, and
Fernando getting out of it. The two Latino studs met and walked up the
sidewalk. Before the got up on the porch, Steve dropped his shorts, opened
the door and stood back holding it open, his naked body on display for the
two men to see as they got to the doorway and stepped in. As they got in
Steve closed the door and turned to walk up the stairs looking back and
grinning at them as he exaggeratedly moved his butt from side to side.
	 "Come and get it, Studs. I know you don't have much time."
	 "You little slut, we're gonna fuck you hard and fast. We're gonna
take that pussy-ass for a hard ride. It's been two days since Fernando and
I have had any of that tail. I hope you're ready for a hard pounding."
	 "Get in here and get naked so you can find out. I'm hot and ready
for anything you got," Steve laughed as he bounded into his room and threw
himself on the floor, facing the two who were already pulling the zippers
of their coveralls down to reveal their hard chests and bellies.
	 "Look at the maricone on her knees licking her lips. See what I
got for you," Fernando said as he shrugged his shoulders, letting his suit
fall down to his thighs and cupped his massive cock and balls in his
hands. Luis was fast to follow as the two studs moved closer to the eager
cocksucker. "You want these gran's vergas muchachacita?"
	 "Open up, baby," Luis said as he pressed his half-hard cock
against Steve's lips.
	 "Si, open those pussy-lips wide. Take both these thick chorizos in
that pretty mouth and make `em hard," Fernando growled as both studs
pressed into their cocksucker's wide-open mouth.
	 Once they were fully erect, the two hard-muscled studs began
taking turns fucking into Steve's hot, sucking, tongue-lapping,
muscle-massaging mouth-throat. They gave him no mercy and he loved it. As
one fucked, the other rubbed his slimy pole over the boy's face and reached
down to pinch and pull at his hardened little nipples. It didn't take too
long before the horny men were shooting their first loads of hot Mexican
salsa down into Steve's welcoming belly. Fernando came first. As he pulled
out, Luis quickly shoved in and fed Steve his fiery load.
	 As soon as he pulled out, Luis reached down, grabbed Steve under
the arms and tossed him onto the bed. "Get up there and open up. I'm still
hard and ready to get me a piece of that tight ass," he said as he crawled
up between Steve's legs that he had quickly pulled up and back. Luis
positioned the big mushroom head of his steely cock against the
still-slightly puffy from Jake's earlier fucking pink pussy, pushed Steve's
legs farther back and pressed into the welcoming hole with enough force to
shove it all the way inside the warm, welcoming tight tunnel of flesh.
	 "Oh, yes! So good! Fuck me with that big Mexican cock, Luis. Fuck
me hard! I need you hard chorizo in my culo! Steve moaned as the thick
shaft pulled out and slammed back in. Quickly Luis was forcefully fucking
in and out of the tight hole building himself up toward his second climax.
	 Steve felt a big hand on is head turning it to the side. He looked
up and saw Fernando aiming his hard, dripping meat at his face. He opened
his mouth and the thick shaft entered and penetrated his throat. Fernando
pressed hard, burying Steve's nose in his hairy crotch, the soft folds of
his ball-sac hanging down to the sheet as it caressed the side of his
face. Steve felt himself growing dizzy from the lack of air before the
married stud pulled out. As he quickly gasped for air before his fucker
pushed back in, he was overcome by the manly smells of crotch sweat and
male musk. His head was swimming and his senses were overloaded as the two
hard shafts plundered his sensitive holes and his nose gasped in the smells
of sex, sweat, musk. He felt it. He knew he was about to come. Then he felt
his cock, which had been hard every since he had seen to two studs walking
up the sidewalk, get harder, his balls draw up tight against its base, and
the cum begin to pump up and shoot out over his stomach in great spurts. As
he felt his cock shooting, he felt his ass muscles frantically grabbing
around Luis' invader and then felt it shooting its second load up into his
guts. At the same time, Fernando pulled his rammer out of Steve's gullet
and, resting it just inside his tightly closed lips on his still-caressing
tongue, began to unload his second round of hot cum into the swallowing
throat.
	 The three slumped into a pile of hot, sweaty flesh as they gasped
for breath.
	 After a few moments they roused and untangled themselves. Luis
stood up and said, "Shit! It's four forty-five. I've got to get to work!"
He turned to get his clothes that were on the floor.
	 "Wait!" Steve cried as he scrambled off the bed and went down on
his knees. "I can't let one of my men go without cleaning off his cock," he
said as he took Luis' not completely soft cock in his mouth and began
sucking and licking it.
	 After a few seconds Luis pulled out. "Stop! That's clean enough!
You're gonna get me hard again, and I've gotta get out of here." He pulled
on is clothes and headed to the door.
        Fernando started to get up off the bed, but Steve turned and said,
"Don't go. We have plenty of time before my mom gets home and you haven't
fucked me yet." Grinning, the big married stud sat back down and leaned
against the headboard. His quickly hardening cock stood out, resting on his
big balls that hung down to the bed between his spread-open legs.
        Steve went downstairs with Luis naked. The big jock hugged him and
said, "That was good, you little slut. I needed it. You take good care of
Fernando. He's not as rough as he talks. You're okay with him or I wouldn't
have let him stay."
        "I know. What about tomorrow. Did your uncle say okay?"
        "Yeah. He still wants sometime us all to gang-bang you in the
garage at the end of the day. Who knew my uncle was such a raunchy old man?
He says back in the old days when he was a young mechanic, they would get
hold of a faggot and all do him after work.  But he says turning the shed
into a whorehouse and doing you one or two at a time will be almost as
good. Oh, by the way, Rafe overheard us talking and he says he wants more
of your tail and maybe his buds might want to step up to the plate."
        "Tell that sexy cousin of yours any time he and his sexy bunch of
little studs want my ass, it's theirs. Ask Uncle Jose. Maybe some of them
could be worked in tomorrow. I'll be there about nine and I can stay `til
four. You think you guys can keep me busy for seven hours? I may need a few
breaks."
        "Your pussy's gonna be worn out tomorrow. You better rest up
tonight. Now, I've gotta get outta here," Luis said as he went out the
door.
        Steve turned and went upstairs to his waiting fucker. His cock was
as hard as it had been before he came while he was being fucked by Luis. He
entered the room and stood staring at the hot stud propped up on his bed,
at his handsome face, curly short-cut black hair and thin mustache curving
down around his grinning mouth to join the well-trimmed goatee on his
chin. As Steve's gaze moved down past his broad shoulders, he took in the
thick arms and big biceps and the hard chest covered with tight black curls
lying in little circles against the coffee-with-cream colored skin, the
hard washboard of hair-covered stomach muscles that flowed down into the
thick bush of curly silky dark hair that grew at the base of his cock and
spread across his groin and onto his thighs. The big hard cock, as big as
Luis', standing up to show his hairy ball bag, filled with a pair of
lime-sized balls that hung loosely between his dark-haired, muscled thighs
onto the bed.
	 "You still hot for this big Mexican pinga, ain't ya, you little
puta? Your little clit is hard and dripping thinking about my big chorizu
fucking your culito?"
	 Steve came over and climbed up on the bed to kneel between the hot
stud's hairy legs. "Yeah, I am, Fernando. I want your pinga, chorizu, verga
– See, I'm learning all the right words! – in my culito. I am a puta,
a maricone, anything you want me to be. You are so sexy, such a stud. I
want to suck your cock to have you fuck me in the ass – my pussy. And if
you would, I want you to eat my pussy and play with my hard little clit
just like you would do with a girl, but only if you want to."
	 "Get up here. Show me." Steve crawled up as close as he could get
between the hard thighs on either side of him. He leaned in and reached out
to the hard, hairy chest in front of him. He put his hands on the hair
covered pecs and stroked them. He lightly fingered the firm nipples hiding
in the dark fur. Fernando raised his arms and grasped his big hands
together causing his biceps to bulge and opening his sweaty, hairy armpits
to Steve's searching hands. "Yeah, I know you like those hairy pits. Like I
said the other day, that's a man's hair and that's a working man's
sweat. Come on, baby. I know you want to, lick that pit," he said as Steve
leaned in and began to suck the stud's right armpit. "Suck on that sweaty
pit hair! Yeah! That's a good girl! You like that, don't ya? Suck all the
sweat out of that man-pit!" Steve lapped and sucked in the dark space until
he felt Fernando pull him out and push him over to the other side. "Get the
other one! Get in there and clean out the other pit!" Fernando said.
	After Steve had sucked and lapped the musky pit clean Fernando
pulled his head out and pushed it down. "Okay, little maricone, get those
sweet lips and tongue working down there. Lick that hard belly. Kiss
it. Feel those muscles with your tongue. Show me how you love those hard
man's abs. Show me you want more, that you want to go lower, that what you
really want is what's down there between my legs."
	Steve moved his head down and kissed all over the hairy abs, the
tip of his tongue slipping out to give little licks between kisses. Then he
opened his mouth wider and began to really lick all over the surface of the
hair-covered muscles. He ran his wet tongue down the hair-filled valley
dividing the two rows of abs until he reached the thick, silky bush. He
buried his face in the fragrant tangle of curls, fragrant with the smell of
the virile alpha male he was worshipping – sweat, piss, the saliva and
residue of cum from the blowjob he had just received, his own special
musk. Taking deep breaths, Steve opened his mouth and ran his tongue
through the bush, wetting it with his spit, closing his mouth and pulling
on the black hairs caught between his lips. His tongue pushed down, seeking
the hard base of the thick cock that was rubbing against the side of his
face.
	 Before he could work his mouth onto the thick meat, Fernando
reached down and pulled Steve up onto his body. As Steve relaxed on the
hairy belly and chest of the hairy muscle stud, he looked into his eyes and
smiled. "This feels good, your hair tickles me. It feels sexy."
	 "I'm glad I feel sexy to you," Fernando said in a soft voice. "I
don't hate you, what you are. I'm sorry I talked so mean the other day. You
know I'm married and I love my wife and will love my kid when he comes. I
used to fuck my little brother when we were growing up. I fucked him a lot
and he loved it, and I loved him because he was my brother. But when he got
older he started fucking with any guy that would use him, with bunches of
guys. He turned into a real whore, and he also turned into what we guys
back then called a flaming queen. It made me sick to see my brother like
that and really hurt our parents. I developed a real hatred for the way he
was, and when Luis told me about you and that you loved getting fucked by
lots of guys and invited me to come over to fuck you, those old feelings
came out and I decided I would treat you like a whore that was only good to
be fucked. That's the reason I acted like I did, and I think you liked it a
little bit?"
	 "I did, Fernando. I like a man to dominate me. He can call me
names and treat me rough, not too rough though. I'm not really into that
kinky stuff a couple of Luis' friends are into. You can call me maricone,
puta, faggot or anything you can think of, but I don't think of myself as
anything but a young guy that likes to suck cock and get fucked. I don't
think of myself as a faggot, a queer or any of the other names people call
guys like me."
	 "Yeah, I know. And I was wrong. You're not anything like my
brother became. So we'll just keep on saying and doing things we feel
like. I'm not gay. I guess I'm bi. Like I said, I love my wife and I don't
know what I'll want after she and I can go back to fucking regular, but I
really like fucking you and the way you take care of me, and yesterday when
you kissed me, it brought back memories of me and my little brother, and I
liked it and I kissed you back. We can do it again if you want, but it's
not a promise of anything."
	 "I understand, Fernando, and I want to do anything I can to make
you feel good and keep you satisfied. I'm glad you told me all this and I
would like to kiss you again sometime when we're fucking. I don't usually
kiss, but you are a sexy kisser!"
	 "Well see, but I'm glad we've had this heart-to-heart. Now, little
whore, get off me and assume the position! I need to fuck, and we don't
have a lot of time!" Fernando ordered in his once-more butch voice.
	 Steve jumped up and spun around with alacrity, his knees spread
and his ass open. Fernando came behind him, bent down and began licking and
chewing on his pussy. At the same time, he reached under and began stroking
his whore's hard clit. He'd eaten his own cum out of his brother's ass lots
and, with his buddies, they had all eaten one another's cum out of the
pussies of girls they had share-fucked, so he didn't mind tasting a little
of Luis'.
	 "Oh, Fernando! That feels so good! Oh! Oh! Oh, yes! Thank you, but
now I want your big cock in there! Fuck me, you big stud! Fuck your little
puta."
        Fernando pulled his face out of Steve's ass and straightened up so
he could aim the big head of his cock at the slimy, open hole. With one
hard thrust he rammed his thick pole all the way to the hairs into Steve's
ass-pussy and churned it around in his guts. "Oh Fuck! That's so good!
That's the way I like to get fucked!" Steve cried out as the big stud
pounded his steely flesh-stick in and out of his guts. "Fuck me! Fuck me!
Sooo gooood!" Steve moaned loudly as he felt his cum spewing out onto the
bed.
        Fernando felt the tight fuckhole grabbing at his cock as he
ploughed in and out. With one final thrust into the depths of Steve's guts,
it expanded in thickness and began spewing its hot load of jism deep inside
the moaning boy. Steve slumped down as Fernando was still filling his ass,
and the stud fell down on top of him, crushing him under the weight of his
hard, hairy body, still pumping away. After they had stopped panting and
quieted down, Fernando rose up back onto his knees, and Steve whirled
around. "Gotta clean my man's cock," he said as he took the still thickened
shaft all the way down.
        "That's it, whore. Clean that cock good. Get all the cum and ass
cleaned off it like a good girl."
        When Steve was satisfied he had done a good job, he pulled off and
rose up. Fernando wrapped his muscular arms around to young man and hugged
him tightly. "That was a great fuck. My balls are empty. I can go home to
my wife and give her my loving without needing more. But, what time is it?
I better get out of here."
        Steve looked at the clock. "Yeah, I guess we better get you out of
here, but don't worry. Mom probably won't be home for another half hour."
Fernando got into his clothes and Steve pulled on clean shorts and t-shirt.
        As Fernando was leaving, Steve said, "I'll be down at the garage
all day tomorrow. I haven't figured out how to manage a gang-bang at
closing time, but I'm gonna be all you gays' own private whore in the back
shed. See you then?"
        "You can sure as shit count on that. My balls'll be back full by
then," Fernando said as he went out the door.