Date: Sun, 13 Jul 2014 11:19:06 -0400
From: JM Stone <riversplash21@gmail.com>
Subject: Part 21, His Father's Chest

PART 21:  TURNING BUSINESS TO PLEASURE

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction intended only as a literary stimulant
to enhance solo and safe sex. Anyone under age 18 should refrain from
reading its contents.  The presentation design attempts to prevent it from
being offensive or morally repugnant.  The practices and relationships in
this story are purely fictional. This story is intended for readers who
appreciate character progression more so than those who want depictions of
highly unusual sexual practices. Readers who like chest play will
appreciate it best. Enjoy.

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Author's Note: This will be our longest chapter entered as part of this
series.  To ease the reading, we have divided it into sections. The chapter
will introduce the reader to multiple new and different characters. Your
feedback and input will likely determine which of the characters we use
further in the story and which we leave in the hot tub. The detail might be
more than most readers want, but we provide it to set the stage and
background for later choices we can make in story development, if we
choose.

For now, we challenge our readers to pay attention to the description of
the characters and to enjoy the strip poker game to come by predicting the
following before the game begins:

Which of the seven players will win the game?
Who will finish second?
Who will be the first to be stripped shirtless?
Who will be the first to be stripped naked?
And which one will be the first shooter for the group's entertainment?

Take time to guess and write down the answers. It will make the unfolding
of the game more interesting for you. Otherwise, sit back and get ready to
enjoy an evening with Tron Anders and a diverse and exciting group of nine
men. And enjoy the poker game.


By: Jammer Stone

The day had been stressful and straining for Lee Jacobs. He needed a
relaxing evening, and Tron Anders and company had promised just that. When
Tron Anders called Lee during the day to tell him about the evening's
plans, he heightened Lee's interest by telling him to "bring a hat or cap
that you like; it can be fun, silly or serious, but one you don't mind
losing to someone in a poker game." He also instructed Lee to wear briefs
or undies that were sexy and impressive and that he would need $500 as his
entry fee into the poker game.

Fun headwear? Impressive underwear? $500? Lee knew he was in for an evening
like few he had ever seen. The possibilities excited him. The positive
feelings he had about the encounters and new territories discovered with
his son had helped to broaden his interests in new opportunities with
people as well as to encourage a little risk taking in his life.

The request sent Lee shopping for at cap, new underwear and an ATM
machine. He decided on a richly embroidered New York Yankees baseball cap;
it seemed safe enough; and black bikini briefs that seemed creative
enough. The undies had a designer cut to emphasize his bulge, and they also
made his hips and thighs look more muscular and powerful. They had a small,
solo gold star on the right flank.

Otherwise, the day had been filled with anxiety for Lee.  He had a lengthy
phone conversation with his wife, and they talked about her staying
indefinitely in France. She wanted to study under her current art teacher
for more than just a couple of months. Lee wondered if she were literally
studying under him and thought as much. So did her father, JL.  She asked
Lee if they could agree to a separation; and make arrangements for her to
be financially secure while staying in France.

Lee knew he surprised her when he said, "We sure can. Making you happy with
whatever keeps me happy." Lee knew the critical importance of an agreement
to coordinate the mega-construction project for Tron Anders could be key to
keeping things above board with his disgruntled wife. Here also knew that
JL wanted him and his wife to keep things amiable for the maintenance and
ongoing ease and stability of his and Lee's affair.

He also talked with Steve and his son had aroused his curiosity. Steve
asked twice if it would be okay in the future for him to have other
interests -- male or female - in addition to their new relations. Lee knew
they had talked about it earlier, and he had so encouraged Steve to make
sure that he did not restrict himself or warp his socialization by only
being with his father. But for his son to ask the question again so soon
made Lee wonder. Not only did he wonder, but he also worried. Yet, he knew
if he had engaged with JL and the young Brian Newcastle so quickly, Steve
also could have sought out another such as his friend Lenny.

Lee knew he and Steve had charged each other up big time, and it could be a
problem for either of them not to have an outlet for the pent up sexual
needs and their flying hormones. Lee knew he and Steve loved each other,
but he also knew both of them were awfully horny and randy from their past
frustrating female relationships.

Finally, there was JL. He knew his father-in-law wanted to be invited to
the social outing with Tron Anders, but JL knew it best not to mix family
with friends, if he wanted to maintain any level of privacy and
separation. He also worried about JL's questions again about the claw marks
on his back, what he and Steve were doing while his wife was in France, and
if he remembered dreaming about Steve before Brian awakened him during his
heavy sleep the previous night. Lee was not comfortable with how he had
responded to JL. Lee very much remembered the sexual dream he had about
Steve and the others from which Brian awakened him.



Section A: Making Introductions:

As he pulled his vehicle into the parking lot of Tron Ander's guesthouse at
the country club, he thought about the importance of his new relationship
with the distinguished Mr. Anders. He also recalled how friendly, flirty
and inviting the wealthy, tall and handsome older gent had been the evening
before. He did not think it was accidental. He knew that Tron Anders and
friends could have quite a night planned, and that he figured in it as the
central figure. After all, Tron Anders felt comfortable enough to even tell
him to wear impressive underwear. These were men who lived straight lives
by societal appearance, but arranged to satisfy their great sexual urges of
all kinds.

Lee hit the doorbell and immediately the door opened. There stood the young
Dino, the adopted son of Ercole (Cole) Lombardi, to greet him. Dino had on
a fully opened button-down, orange shirt and loose, flowing white
pants. Lee noticed his deep, dark tan, his cute smile, and his dark sunken
eyes. He greeted Dino and turned to be welcomed by Tron Anders. Mr. Anders
had a huge smile waiting for him, a long arm to go around his shoulder, and
then a pat on the back. Lee noticed that Anders was maybe four inches
taller than he was and Lee stood comfortably over six feet.

"Come in, come in... gosh, it is great to see you again, Lee. Zhang has
great food prepared, the hot tub is ready to be turned on soon, and we have
a great group that should have a grand time together tonight. And I am
considering you the special guest."

"I am looking forward to it, Tron. Very much, so," Lee said. They shook
hands and when asked Lee told Dino that he would have Scotch with spring
water, and the evening began. Cole soon came into the main room to greet
Lee.  He initiated a close hug. And then, to Lee's surprise, Cole asked him
to step into the next room " to meet a couple of the guests that we thought
would be fun tonight and also have a major interests in our planned
development."

There stood an older gentleman, with lots of pretty white hair, striking
blue eyes, a barrel chest, and large upper arms befitting a man half his
age. The man's elder, but gorgeous presence stunned Lee. He knew the man
likely was 10 years his senior and into his mid-60s, yet Lee had seldom met
anyone whose physical presence so dominated a room.

Ever since he became of middle age himself, Lee knew that he surprised
people with how good he looked for his age. At age 53, most thought he was
40 or so, and that his handsome physical appearance often caused heads to
turn and eyes to blink. He also could deduce that about good looking older
men like his father-in-law, who had quite a presence about him, as well as
the towering, charismatic and controlling Tron Anders.

Yet, the gentleman that Lee was about to meet was extraordinaire. The
dominating and immensely handsome stranger caused Lee to all but dismiss
the young man with him.

"I am Connor Elliott, you must be Lee Jacobs," the man said as he and Lee
shook hands. "And this is my good friend and my financial and legal
scholar, Preston Fuller."  Both men immediately impressed Lee with their
style, good looks, and first impressions. It occurred to him that Connor
Elliott somewhat resembled the movie and screen star Robert Stack, although
he had sweeping gray hair and a much broader chest than the yesteryear
star.  Although Preston Fuller wore wire-rimmed glasses, his resemblance to
country singer and legend George Strait was uncanny.

"Great to meet both of you," Lee said,. Lee immediately thought that the
name Connor Elliott was perfect for a gentleman as strikingly beautiful as
the older man who stood before him. He also noticed how pleasingly soft the
man's hand was, yet how firm his handshake. When Lee had mental flashes of
imagining Connor Elliott sans shirt, he knew Steve's influence was
present. Lee turned to also shake hands with the other man and looked him
over for the first time.

Preston Fuller was perhaps mid-30s by age, had a thin body, but his pretty
smile and a strong jawline provided him with a powerful appearance. He
appeared easy to get to know as far as lawyer and financial planner types
so go. Lee soon learned that Fuller also had strong legislative lobbying
connections and would be a great asset to the group should hurdles and
concerns present themselves about the planning community.

Following cocktails and a fabulous spread of appetizers, they were just
about to sit down for the evening meal when a commotion at the door caught
Lee's attention. He had been talking with Cole when the man's attention
turned elsewhere and he rushed to the door. Lee looked to see a very
wide-bodied, powerfully built man with sweeping gel-soaked hair and a huge
smile enter the guesthouse. At his side was a young man of perhaps 25 or so
who had blonde hair and a most erotic and somewhat androgynous look about
him. Lee thought the companion looked like a muscular version of the rock
singer Rod Stewart.

As much as the tremendously attractive presence of Connor Elliott had taken
Lee's attention, he was even more shocked when he realized that he knew the
middle-aged man who had just joined them. He watched as the man and Cole
hug, kissed each other on the cheeks, and greeted each other as "my dear
cousin." He then observed how tightly the man and Tron Andres hugged and
how they lingered in their embrace.  The man obviously was well liked by
the group. Even Zhang rushed up to greet him, bowed before him, and then
they hugged. They, too, kissed on both cheeks.

The man was very Italian with an absolutely huge chest that Lee had admired
before. Lee heard Tron ask, "Did you just get back home from your West
Coast tour and matches?"

Before Cole could introduce them, Lee smiled widely, held out his hand, and
said, "Oh my, I was expecting someone I did not know named Sammy, but I
know you. In fact, my son is a great fan of yours. It's my pleasure to meet
you Bruno." There stood the famous wrestler Bruno Sambartini. He was Cole's
cousin and was back home for a return visit.

"But do call me, Sammy, but Bruno is fine, too. Whatever. Whichever. Maybe
tonight we will make it Bruno. And I understand that you are going to be
doing some work for us," Bruno asked, making Lee feel even more assured
that Tron Andres would have a contract for him to sign before the evening
was over.

Tron Anders then got everyone's attention. "Gentlemen, before we eat
tonight, I want to again introduce our special guest, Mr. Lee Jacobs. I
have come to know and very much like Lee and after reading the background
report I was given today, I am even more impressed. His business is solid,
his credentials are great, he gave the Board a tremendous presentation last
night, and from the look of at least one slide in his presentation, he has
qualities that can compete with our own Sammy here or our resident pretty
boy, Connor."

Lee did not think so much of himself, but it pleased him when other men
like Tron Anders or even his son and father-in-laws spoke of him in glowing
physical terms.

Tron continued, "I want each of you to enjoy yourselves. Anything you want
is yours tonight. Zhang can prepare anything you want to eat or drink; Dino
will fetch anything you need; and I see Sammy has brought our favorite
valet, Jo Jo, with him who from first hand knowledge gives the absolute
best massages in the entire country. After dinner, I am sure Jo Jo will
also interest us in his latest areas or should I say 'recreational fun
things."

From behind him, Lee heard the lawyerly Preston Fuller say, "that would be
the drugs. Some fun will be had again tonight."

Tron Anders continued with his introduction, "So, this is our group. Let me
go around the room here as I see everyone. My good friend and business
associate, Cole, and his son Dino. Don't worry, Dino is of age or at least
we say he is... " Laughter followed, "also we have the famous Bruno
Smabartini known to his friends as Sammy, and his associate and valet Jo Jo
Casper. We have my associate, close friend, and our chef extraordinaire
Zhang Yong, who is the best and most talented native of mainland China I
have ever met and there are billions to know there," another bit of nervous
laughter followed. "And we also have our fellow investor who agreed
recently to join us in this venture, the most handsome Mr. Connor Elliott,
and he had brought with him his associate Preston Fuller, a really fun guy,
I can grant you... and finally our special guest and the ninth member of
our party night, Mr. Lee Jacobs. "

Applause broke out for Lee, he felt warmly greeted, complimented and
relaxed. He survey the group and realized that from Cole to Connor Elliott
and including Tron, Zhang, and Bruno, there were some hot and very sexual
looking men in the room. Even among the younger types, he found Dino to be
awfully cute, Jo Jo to be interesting, and Preston Fuller to have an
attractive, scholarly look and an excellent sense of humor. Plus, he really
physically favored sexy country singer George Strait.

 Lee found himself very much looking forward to what the evening brought
his way. Also impressive wow the range of ages beginning with Dino, who
might have been 18, but looked 15 or 16; Jo Jo in his mid-20s; Preston
Fuller in his mid-30s; Bruno Smabartini perhaps 40 as an aging wrestling
legend; Bruno's cousin Cole, likely late 40s; Lee at 53; Zhang perhaps 55
to 60; Connor Elliott about 60; and Tron Anders almost 70.

He heard Tron Anders continuing, "Well gents, my dear friends, we will eat
our great dinner that Zhang has prepared; then we are going to play some
poker for high wages and our clothes. Yes, a little money-making strip
poker. We are going to relax and hit the hot tub together; and we will see
where the evening carries us from there. Zhang tells me he will be ready
for you to gather in the dining room in about seven or eight minutes. that
will give me time to visit with Lee here." "



Section B: Taking A First Look

The commanding Tron excused himself from the others, nudged Lee by the arm
and whispered to him, "Follow me, and let's go into my office down the hall
here." When they were in the office, with the door firmly shut, the boss
looked at Lee, smiled, and said, "I am so glad that you found us to apply
to work on the project and that we have found you. This should be a
beautiful relationship."

"I agree, I agree," Lee said, "I am enjoying being around all of you."

"That's great," said Tron Anders before shifting the conversation to
business. "As I think I told you before the presentation, we asked 21
contracting firms to submit proposals and credentials, we will choose 11 to
head the major projects. Those 11 will be divided into three groups of
project construction phases. The largest group will have five firms each;
the other two will have three firms each. Whoever heads the group with the
five firms also will be considered the primary chief in charge of all three
groups."

"I understand the organization and the project flow," Lee said.

"Well Lee," Tron Anders said, and then paused. He smiled at Lee; he reached
out his hand and touched Lee on along his jaw line. He then brought a thick
tri-folded document from his coat pocket, passed it to Lee and said, "I am
very pleased to inform you that you have been selected not only as one of
our 11 firms for the project, but also, at a minimum, one of the three firm
leaders. And, you are competing with only one other firm to be the chief
man and main leader of the entire project. Congratulations, Lee."

"Wow!" Lee responded. "We will do a great job for you, Tron. I promise you,
we will work to please you and bring this project in under budget and
deadline. Also though, I would like to be the primary leader. The one and
only. What is that going take?" Lee knew the money and earnings that he had
just brought in for the firm. He knew if they were selected to head the
entire project and to be the one of 21 firms chosen to do so, it would be
the biggest shot in the arm ever for his firm. He immediately thought of
the possibilities.

"Well, we are doing further investigation. You and the other leader might
need to return for an additional presentation. Also, tonight will have
something to do with it, after all, Cole, Sammy and especially now Connor
Elliot have a say."

Whatever I need to or my firm needs to do; we would like to lead the
project for you, Tron. I know you and I could work together very well. It's
a beautiful project and a great community that you have planned."

Anders looked down at Lee, smiled, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I
will be promoting you tonight to the others. Make sure we look like we like
each other. That we are and can be very close partners. That we've known
each other for much longer than we actually have."

:"You got it, Tron. I'll be backing you when need be and out front when
wanted to be."

"And Lee, personally, man to man, you realize that we are here to have man
fun tonight, right"?

"Yes. I assumed that."

"And you are ready for that? With virtual strangers?"

"But I prefer to think of them as partners -- business or pleasure."

Tron smiled, nodded his head affirmatively and replied, "Lee, this group of
men have learned to trust each other during recent years by sharing just
about everything, including our bodies and enjoying giving each other
heightened pleasure. We have literally bonded."

"I am not opposed to that, Tron." Lee paused, chose his words carefully,
looked Tron in the eyes and said, "I am sort of going through a transition
in my own life now. I am beginning to learn how to enjoy another man."

Tron smiled. He quickly added, "You do know how much I liked that side of
you, don't you? The one of you in the swim trunks, bare chested?'

"Yes, I got the message. Thanks. Glad you liked the view," Lee said.

"And I don't want to be too forward, but understanding you have a contract
in hand now, well, can I inspect the merchandise just a tad before we go
out to the showroom floor?"

Lee paused. He wondered how much inspection Tron might want. "I am
available to you, Tron," Lee heard himself say and then wondered how the
words flowed so easily.

The elder man smiled. He chuckled softly, "I like you a great deal, Lee
Jacobs."

"I am glad we have an understanding and mutual trust, Tron," Lee replied.

As Tron's smile widened and the older man leaned into him, Lee felt his
mouth go dry. He swallowed. He felt a nervous tremble overtake his body.
He had never quite placed himself in this kind of situation, yet he felt
confident that he could handle the physical interaction, the men around
him, and the business dealings. Steve, his son, deserved the credit for
giving him both confidence and experience during the past week.

He felt the taller and older Tron Anders placed his large hands on his
strong shoulders. When Tron squeezed his palms and drew Lee toward him, Lee
submitted.

"You feel great, Lee, Strong. Muscular. Manly. Hard, just as I like my
guys. We cannot be long, dinner is ready, and others want to be around you,
but first, I am too anxious, I really want to see your upper treasures
here."

Lee wore a blue, with white stripes, short-sleeve, button-down shirt. Tron
pulled its tails from Lee's pants and began to unbutton it. He was in a
hurry. As soon as he had the top three buttons undone, he gapped it open to
take a look. "As great as I thought. Splendid, Lee. You are a beautiful
man. I am going to love seeing your chest when we play. All of the others
will as well." Tron finished unbuttoning Lee's shirt, but rather than
removing it from around his shoulders or spreading it with both hands, he
did something that intrigued Lee and really made him feel on display.

Tron took his left hand and spread the right side of Lee's shirt out and
away from his body. He nodded his approval, smiled widely, and said, "Oh
yes, such a handsome chest, sexy hair, big manly, tight muscles, and
crowned by a very pretty and delicious looking mannip. Marvelous. Sexy!"
Continuing to hold the shirt open, Tron then took his other hand and moved
it up to feel Lee's body. He first tested the thickness of Lee's chest
hair, then palmed his pectoral muscle, squeezed it, and then pulled away,
but not before touching and feeling Lee's raised nipple with his
fingertips.

The senior gentlemen then did the same to the other side, complimenting Lee
all over again, and this time spending more time raking his fingers though
the chest hair before taking several second to tease Lee's other nipple
into an erection.

When he let the shirt fall back into place, Tron moved in and kissed Lee on
the forehead. Wanting to show his liking as well, Lee pulled Tron close,
moved his hand up his back and then back down to squeeze his ass. He
noticed that Tron's ass was thin, but the buttocks spread wide. He hugged
Tron tightly showing personal appreciation and then caressed his upper body
through the covering of his cotton Polo shirt. Before Lee really knew what
Tron was doing, the older man took Lee's right hand, and led it to his
crotch.

"Feel me, Lee. Some of you have amazingly handsome chests with big muscles;
others of us are endowed elsewhere." When Lee opened his palm and allowed
Tron to place it on his cock, Lee inhaled deeply, so impressed was he by
the size of the mancock. Although Tron did not have a full hard on, his
cock had grown excited while he unbuttoned Lee's shirt and discovered his
chest. The large cock more than filled Lee's palm as Lee played with it
through Tron's trousers. The sophisticated, wealthy and mature Tron Anders
was blessed with a very large dick.

"Wow, Tron. Wow. I think I have just discovered the man with the biggest
hang at the party." Tron snickered.

"Squeeze it again a time or two, Lee. It feels so good when you do." Lee
caressed the meaty log for 15 or 20 more seconds. Tron reached inside Lee's
shirt and pinched at his left nipple. Both men hissed. And then, Tron broke
the embrace to insist they join the others. As Lee buttoned and tucked in
his shirt. Tron adjusted his erection in an attempt to hide it. He could
not.

 When Tron and Lee walked into the dining room, the other men studied them,
some of the guys smiled widely, others snickered softly, and a couple acted
as though there was no reason to think anything.



Section C: Dealing the Cars and Playing The Hand

As dinner progressed, the men began to anticipate the excitement of the
poker. As Tron noticed the men talking about the game, he spoke up above
the chatter and said, "Yes, my friends, tonight we again gather to see who
wins thousands of dollars, who gets the Rolex watch as first prize, and who
among is the first to be stripped for all to see and enjoy."

Minutes later, seven men gathered around the table after finishing dinner
to enjoy a fairly high stakes game of poker. Each man contributed $1,000 to
the jackpot, with the exception of Lee, who was asked to contribute only
half, with the other men making up the difference as a welcoming gesture to
him. Also, instead of contributing to the jackpot, Tron Anders provided the
night's grand prize, a Rolex watch valued at $2,900.

The group drew cards to see who sat where. Connor Elliott, who looked like
a man of great fortune, got the high card to deal first. Next highest and
sitting to Elliott's left was Tron Anders, who was followed by Lee, Bruno
(Sammy) Sambartini, Zhang Yong, Ercole (Cole) Lombardi, and Preston
Fuller. Tron again reminded the group of the importance of the man sitting
to his right who would be his assistance for clothes removal, body display,
and other affairs. He also reminded the men that they called each other by
the title of "Mister" while playing the game and enjoying each other's
physical wares.

Jo Jo and Dino also would be assisting those around the table. Instead of
risking his money, Jo Jo preferred to sit out and give shoulder massages
once a player became shirtless. Dino wanted to play with the adults, but
neither Cole, Tron nor his Uncle Sammy would cover his entry fee instead
convincing him that someone needed to mix and serve drinks. As they got
ready to start, Lee liked being seated between Tron and Bruno.

The game to be played would be five-card draw poker, with a strip poker
twist.  Each player received 1,000 chips with his entry fee and each also
had four designated items of clothing -- the headwear that he had selected
to bring; his shirt, his trousers, and his briefs or choice of
underwear. The winner of each hand won the hand's jackpot, with the player
with the lowest cards having to remove a stitch of clothing and pay an
extra 100 chips. .

"We will play 21 hands for the jackpot. The player with the most chips is
the winner and gets half the jackpot plus the Rolex; second place gets the
other half regardless of how many chips one may acquire," Tron explained as
Preston interrupted to ask, "Does second place get a Timex?" Everyone
laughed to break the tension. Tron continued with the rules. "To speed
things up and get some skin going around the table on every third hand, two
losers instead of just one will remove clothing. At that rate and after 21
hands, most of us should be near naked. After each hand, the loser or
losers also pay the winner a 100-chip bonus in addition to removing a piece
of clothing. Got it, guys? Good!""

Lee also deduced it would not take long before there were shirtless and
naked bodies around the table. He was anxious to keep his clothes, but knew
like his son, Steve, he would enjoy seeing Tron, Bruno and Connor Elliott
bare-chested as well as the others. It was a great looking group of men.

The first hand was dealt by the handsome and smooth Connor Elliott perhaps
the most sophisticated one in the room.  To his surprise, Lee received
great cards and won the hand. Also to Lee's surprise, Tron lost the hand,
too k off his expensive captain's hat and passed it to Lee. "Wear it well,
my friend. And that makes my shirt the next to come off," Tron said. The
moment sent Lee's dick twitching from sheer interest in what Tron would
look like bare-chested. .

To everyone's surprise and notice, Lee also won the second hand, with Bruno
being the loser. Bruno gave up a Philadelphia Eagles ski cap. Too strangely
and mathematically bizarre, Lee also won the third hand, and again had good
cards dealt to him. Being the third hand, two losers were designated and
those became Tron and Cole.

Cole surrendered his cowboy hat to Lee. Lee liked the hat quite a lot and
knew it was a keeper. Tron snickered and said, "Three hands and you own a
hat collection already, my friend. We usually welcome our guests with open
arms, but this is ridiculous. And my cards suck."

To everyone's notice, Tron, normally a commanding poker player, had lost
two of the first hands played. Lee heard Zhang add, "Here we were hoping to
get you out of your clothes and you instead are getting us out of our
money."

When Tron Anders, the tall, good looking, and mature gentleman, rose to
strip off his expensive Tommy Bahama shirt, he took his sweet time. And it
was very sweet. Providing his friends a show was part of the evening's
appeal. He lifted his maroon-colored shirt from his pants slowly, lifted it
over his sexy, flat stomach slowly, unbuttoned it, and then pulled it over
his head, keeping his arms held high for a few seconds, allowing the other
men to take a good first look at his hot chest. Even those who had seen
Tron bare-chested on several previous occasions appreciated his fitness and
sex appeal.

The group leader and host had a broad chest, with substantial, meaty
breastplates and two large, almost medallion-like, dark red mannips. Lee
found himself drawn to Tron's unusual sexiness.

Zhang complimented his boss, "Yes sir, you are so hot, Tron. Too hot for my
eyes."

Bruno smiled and added, "You are one hot older man, Tron. Love that chest
and those huge nips."

Lee observed that Tron's large mannips exceeded Steve's in circumference,
and his son had nipples of great width. He estimated that Tron's mannips
well exceeded the width of a silver dollar. A smattering of white hair,
thick in the middle, covered Tron Ander's wide chest. The silver chest hair
contrasted with the hot red nipples to give Tron an interesting and very
sexy appearance without his shirt.  He had a nice, dark tan to add to his
fit, youthful look.

Tron turned to his right, presented himself to the charismatic Connor
Elliott and said, "Mr. Elliott, the honors of first touch go to you as the
gentleman seated to my right."

With the offer made, Connor Elliott reached up and said, "Sure,
Mr. Anders. The duties are my honor and pleasure." And then to Lee's noted
interest and to Dino's shout of "pinch his tits, Mr. Elliott," Connor
reached up, ran his right hand through Tron's chest hair to fluff it, ran
his left hand across the man's right breast three or four times, declared
that "Mr. Anders, you have chest hair that is so damn soft to the touch,
sir," and then Connor Elliott quickly pinched Tron's broad left nipple and
let his fingernail scratch gently at the top of it before stopping.

"Nice, sir. I thank you," Tron said to Connor before sitting down for the
next game.

As the first player to lose his shirt, Tron received the benefit of getting
the first attention from Jo Jo.  The young valet moved behind Tron and
began a great massage treatment. Tron moaned as soon as Jo Jo touched his
shoulders. As the cards were dealt for the next hand, Lee noticed that it
did not take Jo Jo long before his fingertips were dipping to the front
side of Tron Ander's chest to caress his sweet mannips. The tits
perked. Lee felt his cock twitch repeatedly. He knew he could enjoy
watching Tron make it with any man around the table.

Two more hands were played and to almost everyone's delight, Lee did not
win either.  He felt an odd sense of relief after having claimed a
considerable lead in winnings for the cards falling his way on the first
three opening hands.  Connor Elliott and Preston Fuller won their first
rounds of the night with the two losers being Zhang and Cole.  Zhang tossed
Connor his colorful chief's hat that advertised a Chinese food product
while Cole prepared to remove his shirt.

As Cole slid his checkered pullover off his body, the middle-aged Italian
revealed a sexy, hairy chest as well. Cole was well muscled and with a dark
Italian complexion and hard, blocky pecs, he also provided a lot of appeal
to anyone appreciating the male chest. He looked very fit and healthy and
actually more naturally built than Bruno, his legendary cousin. Unlike
Tron, his mannips were noticeably small. They were dark and cute, and sat
high on his breasts, yet they appeared small for his sizeable chest. Still,
Lee thought they were very pinchable and seductive with a cute, tiny point.
A firm six-pack of a belly highlighted Cole's physique. His tummy had
ridges appealing enough for a tonguing form ridge to ridge thought Lee.

Zhang turned the focus back to the game saying "Can we continue before all
of the bad luck passes to Cole or me?" As the game progressed from hand to
hand, Lee, Connor and Preston were the usual winners, with Tron, Bruno,
Cole and Zhang almost alternating as the loser with the worst hand. They
played risky on their draws, often trying for inside flushes to win the
hand, but getting bad cards as a consequence.

The bad luck next pointed back to Bruno who lost his second game quite
early, too, and followed his cousin Cole as he next player to lose his
shirt. As he stood to remove it, Lee felt a great surge of sexual interest
sweep his hairy, enlarged balls. He could hardly fathom that he was about
to see the great wrestler in his actual skin and have that bold bare chest
sitting next to him for the remainder of the game. Of course, so unusual
and exceptional was Bruno's chest that when he began to remove his shirt,
it excited every man in the room, not just Lee.

The professional wrestler quickly pulled his tight-fitting shirt above his
head and tossed it to the side revealing a chest that was even more
impressive than the television captured. He was not bashful about showing
it off. The wrestler spent several seconds brushing his hairy breasts with
his fingertips as though shining his meaty pecs and the fat nipples that
topped each.

The man's huge muscles, solid covering of thick hair, and lush darkly tan
nipples amazed Lee. He wished Steve were with him to enjoy the sight of
Bruno's masculinity on display. When Bruno turned to Lee and said, "Well,
Mr. Jacobs, I guess you are new to this, but well, it is your place to
experience my exposure, so to speak, as the man to my right side."

Lee knew the other men were wondering what he would do and how he would
play along or beg off. Lee chose to be a player. He had a lot more to win
than just friends and a poker game on this evening.

Lee replied, "This will be very much my pleasure, Bruno. My pleasure
indeed." Lee placed the palms of his hands on Bruno's tremendously meaty
shoulders and squeezed several times while he eyed the man's fabulous
chest. He moved his hands down slowly from the extremely hunky shoulders to
Bruno's exceptionally large biceps. They were tight, hard melons. Lee felt
them, squeezed them, and liked holding them in his palms. He had never
tested another's man's biceps so closely. Bruno looked at him seriously
perhaps with a show of lust and attraction.

But he could not hesitate too long at the biceps; his eyes had locked on
Bruno's unusual mannips. Lee said, "I hope you don't mind, but I really
want to sample these meaty gems right here."

Bruno smiled, spread his arms out wide, looked at the others around the
table, smiled even wider and said, "I am all yours, friend. You compliment
me. Have at my jewels. Make me feel good."

With the disclaimer made, Lee reached up and captured both of Bruno's sexy
and outrageously swollen tits between his thumbs and index fingers. He
caressed and then twisted the very protuberant nipples, spending longer
with them that he had planned and actually having a difficult time wanting
to let go of the fleshy charms.

"Quite nice, Bruno. So hot. I hardly know how the other wrestlers can keep
their mind on anything, but these jewels," Lee said.

Bruno smiled, winked at his right-side table partner, ran his hand across
Lee's jaw, and replied, "Maybe there will be a time we can get to know each
other's beautiful chests, Mr. Jacobs."

When Tron called the game back to order and then shockingly lost his third
hand so early in the game, Lee could not tell if he was more upset about
losing or more eager to show off his exceptional lower body.

Tron again stood, now bare-chested, smiled and said, "I guess it's my night
for humility. Mr. Elliott, can you again do the honors?"

The distinguished and charming Connor Elliott then reached over and
unsnapped the host's pants, unzipped them, and then took them from around
Tron's hips. When the pants dropped to the floor and Tron briefly grabbed
his cock to re-position it, every man at the table observed the huge dick
lying beneath his briefs. Its outline was awesome. Lee took a long gaze at
it to consider that from what he held in his palm and what he saw bulging
through the briefs that Tron Anders likely had an amazing 10-inch cock. Lee
seriously doubted that any other man at the table could compare. He did not
think Tron's cock had his great girth, but he knew he did not have his
friend's tremendous length.

 "First, let's have Jo Jo and Dino refreshen our drinks and take a stretch
break." Tron told the group knowing that he was one stitch of clothing from
being stripped totally. Within a couple of minutes drinks appeared on
trays, the men toasted, Lee took time to observe the bare chests of Tron,
Bruno and Cole, but his eyes lingered on the huge mound of breasts topping
Bruno chest, although Tron's extra wide and very colorful nipples made it
hard to focus strictly on Bruno. .

While Lee had the good fortune of winning early, the distraction of Tron
Anders sans shirt and pants and a shirtless Bruno Sambartini sitting on
both sides of him had a strong impact. He did not understand the
distraction of the nearly naked men as well or his interest in looking over
both men and their interesting upper bodies. Steve had made an impact on
him about understanding one's attraction to others and about being
bi-curious, but his heighten interest to discover another man's body was
new and different for Lee.  His wife had no doubt relieved him of any guilt
about commitment to any marital bonds as well as directing away his
interest in starting anything with another woman so soon



Section D: Stripping the Players Bare

On the next hand after their break, Zhang lost the hand to join Tron, Bruno
and Cole as the shirtless players. Zhang Yong unbuttoned a pretty and
expensive shirt to reveal a very smooth upper body featuring two
respectable slabs of chest muscle, and quarter-sized nipples that had a
dark hue and featured very pointed and fairly long tits. Lee thought about
how Steve would want to pull and pinch the extended tit meat of
Zhang's. The man was quite attractive when shirtless, with his smooth,
unblemished skin, and a pleasing physique. Zhang was sleek and sexy and
again his chest and tits kept the eyes drawn to them.

Unfortunately for Zhang, he would lose two of the next three hands and be
the first to lose all of his clothes. When the fourth losing hand came for
Zhang Yong not long afterwards, the sophisticated Asian man stood as Tron
told the group, "Well, it happens to the best of us, and now we get to
enjoy the most handsome man of China, Mr. Yong, in his bare
skin. Mr. Sambartini, if you can do us the honors, we will cast our eyes
upon Mr. Yong's bare essentials."

Bruno stood, went behind Zhang, and to the surprise of the group rather
than pulling Zee's monogrammed designer briefs down, he ripped them from
around Zhang's flanks.

Tron announced, "Our first player to be stripped. And it's not me. But,
wow, he is a beautiful man." Zhang seemed mildly embarrassed, but reached
down to stroke his cock. Lee noticed that the Asian's dick was nicely
shaped and impressively long though fairly thin. Bruno reached around and
cupped Zhang's balls for him and whispered into his ear, "Stroke that cock
for us a while." And with Bruno strong hands holding his medium-sized balls
in a comfortable and relaxing way, Zhang stood proud and palmed his shaft
and stroked it until a partial erection emerged. The group applauded, with
Bruno patting Zhang on the back and saying, "Nice, quite nice. You should
be a proud man, Zhang Yong."

Tron then interrupted the activity to remind the others that the game had
to continue. Bruno interrupted Tron though and said, "Not until as the
gentleman to Mr. Yong's right I am able to pay homage to his sleek mannips
and fine ass." And with that, Bruno ran his fat, heavy hand over Zhang's
smooth, unblemished chest several times and eventually stopped on his right
nipple and pulled it outward an inch or so before releasing it.

"I've always liked your look, Zee man," Bruno said, "And your pretty ass."
The group chuckled. The wrestler then patted Zhang on his bare ass several
times, grabbing his left buttocks and squeezing it tightly before winking
at Tron and stopping the interplay. Bruno could tell that Tron had
appreciated his attentions to his partner, Zhang Yong.

And play began again. After two more decisive and highly competitive hands,
Bruno also lost for the fourth time. The loss cost him his final stitch of
clothing, making him the third player to be stripped and forced to bare
all. This time, Lee took the honors of backing Bruno, placing his fingers
in the flanks of his tight briefs, and then pulling them down and off his
body.  From his view, Lee admired a tremendously well-muscled and totally
round ass that Bruno had.

From the frontal view though, Lee remembered Steve's assessment and knew
that his son was correct; although a very strong and physically attractive
man, the wrestler did not have a huge cock. He was about average, perhaps
slightly smaller, but his cock was thick, dark and nicely cut with an
impressive set of large balls draped below. If below average in size,
Bruno's mancock looked potent as set between his big hairy balls, thick
bush of long, pubic hair, and hugely powerful thighs.

Bruno pulled on his cock a time or two as though trying to stretch it
out. Having been exposed right after Tron would have made any of the men
feel deficient.  "Ah, it ain't as huge as my chest guys, but I swell a lot
more than most. You'll see. My erections are impressive," Bruno described.

With J o Jo returning to light two joints and pass them around the circle
of poker players, Tron took time to recap the game with 10 hands played and
the group at the midway point. Lee, Connor and Preston were pretty much
untouched except for having lost their headwear. They were the leaders,
with Lee leading the bunch.

The very next hand was devastating for Bruno. Bruno went "all in" against
Cole, his cousin, to try and win another hand, but he failed and lost the
rest of his chips. He became the first player eliminated.  When Bruno moved
his chair a foot or so away from the table, Lee looked back at him and
bathed his eyes over his amazing body. As Lee was sucking in the smoke of
the joint he held, he leaned over to offer Bruno a shotgun. Bruno liked the
gesture and invited Lee toward his lips. Lee shot the smoke to the great
wrestler. Bruno inhaled deeply and felt his mind turn to mush.

Being so very close to the naked Bruno was too much for Lee's better
senses. Lee's eyes lingered at Bruno's pecs and tits with full
appreciation. He was so close that he could have licked Bruno's succulent
mantits. Bruno caught his gaze. He smiled at Lee and then in a very
friendly gesture, he grabbed Lee's hand, placed it on his huge, hairy left
breast, winked at Lee, and said, "Take another feel or two, Mr. Jacobs. I
know you want to, most men do. All of these dudes sure have on previous
nights."

Lee chuckled, but almost with a will of their own, Lee's hands squeezed the
big slabs of man meat on Bruno's chest and then began to knead them. The
pot made itself known as both Lee and Bruno released their inhibitions and
enjoyed each other for a moment. Lee had never felt anything like the meaty
blocks of massive muscle sitting on Bruno's chest. It fascinated him. He
knew it would charm his son.  But Tron would not allow the game to lose its
importance or interest. He insisted that the cards be dealt and the next
hands played.

After Cole withstood the challenge by Bruno and won a hand, he then lost
the next two.  When his pants were removed, more than one pair of eyes
noticed Cole's absolutely splendid legs. They were beautiful, with strong
thighs and calf muscles, pretty skin, and nice silky black hair and quite a
lot of it. Combined with his hard, six-pack belly, Cole had an exceptional
body.

Then the group enjoyed Cole having his red bikini briefs removed by
Preston. The younger man quickly took the briefs from around Cole's middle
to present his exposed privates to the others. Similar in length and look
to his cousin Bruno, Cole sported a healthy looking and vibrant dong that
Lee considered a tad bigger than Bruno's, perhaps a little above average,
but also a slender cock.

Seeing his father stripped and so vulnerable, Dino felt protective. The lad
told the group, "Dad don't got no big dick when it's soft, but that thing
really expands." Everyone chuckled. Cole patted his son on the shoulders
and said, "Indeed it expands." Looking at Lee as the newcomer, he said,
"Maybe I can show you later, good looking." The group laughed louder.

Following Cole's naked exhibition, on the next hand, the card playing
reached its sexual zenith. First, Tron finally lost his shorts that he had
maintained for quite a few games since his early losses and then Lee lost
and had to strip off his shirt.

To everyone's enjoyment, Tron acted disappointed, rose from the table and
said, "I thought I had a lucky spell going that maybe I would win the whole
match sitting there for most of it in only my undies. But not so. You got
me. So, here goes."

Joining Zhang, Bruno and Cole, Tron became the fourth player to be stripped
naked. Connor Elliott got up, stood behind Tron, and got ready to do the
honors of debriefing the group's leader when Cole announced, "Gentlemen, in
the half dozen or so times that we have played like this, this is the first
time that Sir Tron Anders has been one of the first men out. So now we get
the enjoyment of seeing him be stripped naked, bare, nude, to his birthday
suit for all of us to observe enjoy and admire. And now Mr., Elliott, if
you will place your hands at the flanks of his golden boxers and precede to
drop them, we will all admire the fine goods "

Young Dino chimed in, "Oh boy, this is where we get to see the biggest dong
in the room."

Lee looked on as interested as anyone. He could not understand the
heightened interest that he had acquired in recent days. The distinguished
Connor Elliott said, "I present to you..." and he then he stripped Tron
Anders as Anders placed his hands high in the air.  The tall man's
extremely long cock came dangling out, waving, shaking, seeming to hang
halfway to his knees.

Lee smiled. His smile was one of admiration, He may have seen a couple of
men with dicks as long or longer in his years aboard ship in the Navy, but
none of those made quite the impression. Tron Ander's dick looked so
strong, handsome and fit that it made its owner seem years younger than his
actual age.

When Tron turned his head to Connor Elliott and said, "Mr. Elliott, please
give the spectators the full effect," Connor Elliott smiled and without
hesitation reached around Tron's waist, grabbed his cock, and stroked it
out for all to see.

Lee felt his own dick quiver in his pants. The action by someone as
sophisticated as Connor Elliott assured Lee that these men indeed were a
very close-knit and intimate group. Not many sexual scenes in his time
turned Lee on like watching the superbly good looking Connor Elliott
reaching around Tron Anders' fine lower body, taking his elongated cock in
hand, and then pulling on it so the others could get the full visual impact
of a mega dick.

Lee could see Tron very much liked having Connor's palm around his enlarged
penis.  Tron Anders stood there letting Connor Elliott pull on his cock for
a good 45 seconds. When his dick took on most of an erection, Tron turned,
smiled and said, "I think that's a good demonstration for now. We'd best
get back to the game, after all, we have the hot tub later."

Tron then looked at Jo Jo and said, "Maybe it's time to get a couple of
doobies started around the circle here. We need to lighten up now that we
are getting down to who's naked and who's not."

Jo Jo smiled and replied that he would be back in a second to meet Tron's
request. The young man left the room to head for his stash in the guest
room where he and Bruno would spend the night. He had brought some killer
smoke and was proud to serve more of it to these handsome, mature men.



Section E: Seeing Lee's Chest Is Best

Next, Tron turned the attention to Lee when he lost the hand that cost him
his shirt. The group had been anxious for a long while in anticipation of
Lee being stripped of his clothes.

"Well, Mr. Jacobs, our new friend and guest. It's taken us quite a while
and a lot of our money, but it is time you have to remove your shirt and
show us some skin. And gentleman, this will be a treat," Tron instructed.

Lee nodded his willingness, stood and began to undone the buttons of his
shirt. Tron stood to move behind him.  When Lee undid the last button, Tron
moved his long arms around Lee, almost embraced him to grab the middle of
his shirt with both hands and then to slowly pull it away. The suspenseful
spreading of Lee's shirt sensuously revealed Lee's beautiful upper body in
a way that made most every man around the table marvel in
appreciation. When his chest came into full view, wide smiles escaped from
Bruno, Cole and Zhang.

As Tron removed the shirt from around Lee's shoulders, Connor Elliott said,
"Mr., Jacobs, you have as gorgeous of a chest as I've seen. I see how the
others felt of you and how you so easily captured their lust in your slide
show presentation. Stunning, Something else."

Tron threw Lee's shirt on the table, squeezed his upper shoulders from
behind and began a slow massage. Lee smiled and relaxed. He heard Zhang
Yong say, "Mr. Jacobs, you are splendid looking. A beautiful American man
for any age."

And then Bruno said, "If you don't mind, Mr. Jacobs, I'd like to return the
favor." And then Bruno stepped in front of Lee, placed his hands and palms
first on Lee's hips, and then ran his open hands up to Lee's chest to test
the thick hair there and then to move his fingertips slowly and seductively
in place to caress Lee's perfect nipples.

Lee shivered openly when the warm pads of Bruno's fingertips discovered his
sensitive nipples. He moaned when Bruno delicately examined them and then
squeezed each one lightly and with care. "Damn Lee, oh yes, we have to
spend time enjoying each other's mannips. No doubt about it, dude."

Tron chucked at Bruno's interests. From in back of the men, Dino said,
"He's hot. Mr.. Jacobs is the man!"

When Lee felt the macho and strongman Bruno Sambartini continuing to
squeeze down on his mannips, he had no choice but to moan deeply and
noticeably for all to hear. Tron said, "Oh my. And I know how Bruno can
charm a man's nipples. Oh my! Listen to Lee enjoy it."

Lee's knees became weak. His cock twitched. Cole saw his reaction and said
to Bruno, "I think you have him interested, big cousin."

Not wanting to be putty in Bruno's strong hands and knowing the sexual
charges that had shot through his body as soon as Bruno had touched his
tits, Lee began to return both the play and challenge. For the third time
during the game, Lee reached out for Bruno's impressive mannips and fleshy
breasts.

He immediately thought of Steve and how much his son would enjoy being
there to meet Bruno Sambartini and especially to work his breasts and feel
his luscious nipples. In a low voice, Bruno looked seriously at Lee and
remarked, "Feels good. You've got great hands. Enjoy my chest. Don't stop."
The other men looked at each other and nodded, knowing they were seeing the
unusual display of two men with beautiful and fascinating chests enjoying
each other.

Tron leaned over, patted Lee on the back and encouraged him. "Go ahead,
Lee. We've all been there with Sammy and those humongous chest muscles and
succulent, plump tits. Go ahead. Get him jacked up and all. Have your fun."

Lee thought he should have some restraint, but with Bruno closing his eyes
and releasing a low moan to indicate his pleasure, and the wrestler
continuing to work and charm his own erect nips, Lee extended his thumbs to
first sweep under Bruno's pretty pink mannips and then move up on them to
strum them with great purpose and precision. Lee's cock pulsated as he
discovered the huge, seductive tits on the professional grappler.  Tron
encouraged the interplay, and the others enjoying the moment

Bruno moaned deeply and mumbled, "Oh yeah, man, don't stop. That is so damn
good; makes me feel so sexed." Bruno stopped his caressing of Lee's pecs
and chest to just enjoy another round of Lee working his own overly
sensitive mannips.

Lee looked down to see the man's cock beginning to unfurl and stiffen out
straight from his body, and the hairy sports legend spread his arms and
legs open wide, allowing full access. He looked Lee in the eyes and said,
"Please, don't stop with the thumbs or just use your tongue. Come on. For
me, for you, for our buddies here."

"Sample his tits with your mouth, Mr. Jacobs, Please, eat Uncle Bruno's
juicy tits," Dino said. But Cole, his father, told young Dino to hush and
let Lee do what was comfortable. Lee continued strumming the big nips until
they were hard, perky and sticking out almost an inch from Bruno's chest.

Bruno exclaimed, "Oh yeah, pull 'em, man. Ah yeah, get to know these
mantits of mine. You want them; and I want you to have them."

With his jealousy growing beyond his control, Jo Jo moved over to Bruno and
joined Lee to caress Bruno's shoulders, biceps and upper chest as though to
console his boss. Feeling his mind going into the clouds from the pot Jo Jo
had served up, Lee moved in closer to Bruno to control both of his
irresistible nipples with his fingers and also to allow their crotches to
move against each other. Bruno's dick turned to a full erection. The other
men kept the verbal encouragement going.

"Go ahead, Bruno, grind your cock with his," Cole encouraged.

"He's hot and bothered by your tit work, Lee," Connor Elliott said.

Tron added, "These two are too attracted to each other's goods and
services."

Jo Jo knew Bruno's body like the back of his hand. He concentrated only on
the shoulders and frontal muscles. But when Jo Jo leaned in and began
tonguing Bruno's ear and kissing down his sinewy, beefy neck, Lee let go of
Bruno luscious nubs and sat back in his chair. He saw Jo Jo's involvement
as nothing but intrusive.

The action between Jo Jo and Bruno became very intense. The wrestler liked
having his body worked on, he loved having an audience, and he lived to be
watched and admired.  Lee thought Tron would have spoken up and got the
attention back to the game, but he seemed as enthralled with the public
display as anyone.

When both Bruno and Jo Jo started moaning their excitement over the other,
the action became overly demonstrative. Lee saw Cole motion to Dino, and
within seconds Dino put down an empty cocktail glass and went over to kneel
in front of Bruno. With Jo Jo's magical fingers working Bruno's amazingly
large breasts, Dino began massaging Bruno's bare feet, calves and inner
thighs.  The naked Bruno began to moan and groan.

Lee could tell that Tron was just about to break it up when Cole
interjected.  'Let it go, please" Obviously enjoying the action and its
possibilities, Cole added. "We need a good break from the game."

"Yes, yes indeed," Connor Elliott agreed as he placed his cards on the
table and pushed away from it for a better view of things going on with
Dino and Bruno's lower body.

Preston then added, "Let the show begin, Tron. We all wait to see Sammy in
action. He and Jo Jo are always hot, hot, hot! And Dino makes it all the
more special to watch."

Lee could hardly fathom the scene less than two feet from where he sat. He
also felt responsible for starting things with the horny and demonstrative
Bruno. While Lee's work on Bruno's enlarged nipples had pushed them to
erections, Jo Jo's magnificent massage action and Dino's caressing of his
hairy legs had the champion's cock pulsating and making quite an
impression.

Cole encouraged son Dino to "tease his huge thighs, make him think you are
about to caress his cock, run your fingers along the creases of his leg,
make him horny, son."  Both Jo Jo and Dino focused on making Bruno hot and
heated. Lee watched the threesome going at for the next minute or so. The
two younger guys began to get the advantage with Bruno, turning him on and
making him too hot to rationally think.

With Jo Jo's action to his upper body and Dino caressing his inner thighs,
and especially with the pot having freed him of any inhibitions, Bruno fell
back to his chair, opened his body up and stammered, "do me, oh yes, enjoy
me."

The wrestler then used his strength to easily lifted Dino up to his left
breast and to force the young man's mouth to his budding and hard nipple
there. "Suck it, kid. Slurp it up. Make me feel it," Bruno demanded his
voice heavy with sexual lust.

At the same time, he pushed Jo Jo to his knees and told his hired valet,
"Eat me, Jo Jo, show these friends how good you are at giving head."

The display of raw sex astonished Lee. He wondered what Steve would think
or do, if he were there. He wondered if Steve would be okay with him
enjoying this group of supposedly straight, but decadent men. Bruno gave
himself to the young men servicing his body as Lee watched closely, his own
shaft tenting his pants.

The others in the group aired their support. Connor Elliott exclaimed, "I
am about to strip and join in."

Bruno sat back, opened his hairy body for full display, even played with
his own big chest, and the bloated nipples crowning it. He smiled and
grunted and groaned as Jo Jo and Dino serviced him. But Bruno caught Lee's
eyes bathing his body. He was reminded of the scene between him and the
good looking Lee Jacobs that Jo Jo had interrupted and denied him. Shortly
after that thought flooded Bruno's sexual core and mind, there came a point
at which Bruno decided he did not want to be brought off by the
youngsters. The others had seen that before.

Instead, he pushed Jo Jo off his cock and Dino away from his upper body. He
looked over to Lee and Tron and winked. Changing the pace of things, Bruno
surprised the other men. He was close to blowing his load, but did not want
to be brought off by just Jo Jo and Dino, that were too old hat. He did not
want the friends or the new man in the group to think either Jo Jo or Dino
had that much influence over his sexual prowess.

With his cock sticking out proud, his tits hard and erect, and his body
nearly flooding with orgasm, Bruno dismissed the two younger guys, stood
up, and began stroking himself off for everyone to watch. Like the
professional entertainer he was, as an artist and wrestler, the great Bruno
"Sammy" Sanbartini presented his naked body to the group and began to jack
his own cock with great ferocity. He moaned, raised his hips, took to his
tiptoes, and prepared to bring himself off while the circle of men urged
him on.

Cole said, "Oh man, Sammy, you're going to do it for us. Go ahead, my
man. Shoot it all out there. We're ready. We like it when you make all of
us so damn hot."

The studious Preston Fuller stripped off his own shirt, showing a sexy,
smooth body with pretty golden nipples, well-developed pecs, and a
good-looking six-pack. He moved over in front of Bruno and grabbed him on
his right bicep and told him, "You need it, Sammy, and every man hear needs
to see it. Go ahead. Go ahead, man."

Preston Fuller then leaned in to rub his slick chest and pointed tits into
those of the wrestler's. Bruno moaned, reached out, and brought the fresh
Preston Fuller's mouth to his own while he continued to stroke his leaking
penis with the other hand."

Tron whispered to Lee, "Do me a favor, get up, get behind Bruno and work
his chest. He will blow in no time."

Lee hesitated. He felt Tron's large hand stroking his back and again he
heard Tron say, "Go ahead, Lee, let Sammy know you want to help. Cole and
Preston are working him emotionally now; you can tip him over. Go for it!"
"

When Bruno turned to Lee and said, "You really got me started here man, you
really got me started," Tron also patted Lee and told him to "Please Lee,
you know what to do, damn it."

Lee got up, slapped Bruno playfully on the belly and then moved behind the
impressive sports figure. He then embraced Bruno and told him "Then I
should help you out, here, enjoy yourself, Bruno, Let the others enjoy our
introduction."  Preston Fuller stepped back. Tron said, "Go for it,
Lee. Let us have it, Sammy. This is great!"

Knowing it was important to Tron and curious as to where the action with
Bruno would go, Lee obliged, He also knew that under his reservations about
this scene and his traditional inhibitions were a real desire to go
flesh-to-flesh, chest-to-chest, and man-to-man with Bruno Sambartini. The
thought flashed through his mind that he and Stevie really might be able to
have a foursome with Sambartini and Lou Hesz. Lee's cock throbbed and
produced its pre-cum at the thought and as his fingers again found Bruno's
magnificent and now very pointed mantits.

The display between Lee and Bruno took only seconds. Lee ran his hands
slowly and sensuously around Bruno's front side to rake his fingers through
his curly chest hairs and to again find his bloated nipples. While his left
hand played with and excited Bruno chests and nipples, he moved his right
hand down to tease Bruno's pubes and to hold his heavy balls. The moves
were the same as Steve, his son, had used to seduce him, the father. Lee's
amazing touch sent Bruno into another sexual flight.

The middle-aged, hairy Italian man, with all of the muscles, began rocking
his hips and beating his cock with great force. The other men began
cheering and clapping. Lee heard every man and younger guy in the room
cheering Bruno to shoot, to fire, to release, to blow his load.

Tron said, "That's great, Lee, you are just what he needed."

Lee heard Cole say, "They are great together. Dynamic."

And Dino exclaimed, "Oh man, Uncle Sammy will let it fly in a second or
two."

When Bruno took a step or two forward out of reaction to the orgasm that
began rocking his muscular body, Lee moved with him. And then, just as
Bruno shouted obscenities and his ass tensed and his body shook, Lee
squeezed down on both his nuts and his left nipple. Bruno fired off.

"Yes, yes, yes. Cumming for all of you, everyone of you," Bruno cried out
as his body shook with great force. Lee continued to ensure the rapturous
flooding of Bruno's bloated, boiling hairy balls by tugging tightly at his
tortured nipple, stretching it out far from his chest to mix a little pain
with the intense pleasures.

Bruno's first stream of manly cum shot out five or six feet landing near
Tron. He guided his hard firing cock downward to ensure the next couple of
shots covered Dino, letting the lad have a great thrill. Bruno then grabbed
Lee's hand, took it from his nuts, and placed it around his steaming cock.

He shot off again and again as his body relaxed back into Lee's. The other
men were applauding. Lee stroked Bruno's needy cock several times. He liked
its thickness and the erection was very firm, although the length did not
compare to either his son's or his father-in-law's. Lee noticed though that
it had indeed grown quite a lot during his orgasm.

Just as Bruno was finishing this hard cumquake, Jo Jo fell to his knees in
front of him to clean his boss's cum-soaked cock. Lee let go of the hot,
Italian dick, slapped Bruno on his hairy right ass cheek, not once, but
three times to encourage the complete draining of his interiors.  Lee then
moved over to join Tron.

Tron slapped Lee on the chest and said, "You are indeed our man, and Lee
Jacobs, Bruno will not forget that, neither will Cole or the others."

The game had indeed gotten hot with Zhang's loss of his clothes, Tron's
revealing of his mammoth cock, Cole also being stripped naked, and Lee
showing off his marvelous, hairy chest and pretty nipples. Yet, Bruno's
body and his willingness to exhibit himself in orgasm took the evening over
the top.

Tron broke the spell to return the others to the game. "Let's finish the
game guys."

On the very next hand, the heat of the group play remained elevated when
the overly attractive Connor Elliott had to lose his shirt as well.  Lee
found himself overly interested in the good looking, older man and his
superb fitness. His round chest was well developed and when he took his
shirt over his head to reveal his body, his breasts combined both a goodly
portion of muscle and flab to offer one a lot of meat to grab and
enjoy. Most of call, Lee found himself eyeing Connor's exquisite
mannips. They crowned his large breasts in just the right spot. They were
meaty and a dark pink and perky. They looked absolutely succulent on
Connor's smooth chest. A few long hairs sprang up around them to add
interest, but otherwise the tits stood unhidden and were openly available.

The five hands before the final 21st hand became a battle between Lee,
Preston and Connor. Lee held the advantage due to his earlier success, but
Preston had closed the gap quite a lot, and Connor remained competitive.
Tron won his first game on the 16th hand of the competition, with Preston
coincidentally taking his first loss. Tron took a lot of fun and pleasure
removing the banker's visor from Preston's head and announcing that it
would become a part of his Hall of Fame collection.

The loss hurt Preston, but he bounced back with wins on the next two
hands.. As for Lee, he was not getting the great cards he had earlier and
his concentration was blown. He could not get Bruno's masturbation act out
of his mind; he kept eyeing Tron's soft, but hugely impressive dick just
inches away, and Jo Jo had moved over to give him a shoulder massage. Jo Jo
kept trying to run his fingers around and over Lee's hypersensitive tits,
but between needing to focus on the game and not wanting to be turned on by
Jo Jo, Lee kept him at bay as best he could.

The next two hands were uneventful with the losers being players who had
already lost their clothes. Tron lost again and came close to losing all of
his chips; Cole also lost again and lost all of his remaining chips when he
had to pay the loser's penalty. Lee beat out Connor for one of the hands
that helped him and likely assured him of second place while Zhang won the
other hand to help stay in the game.

Going into the final two hands, Lee still held the edge with the others
ribbing him about coming in for the first time and winning the grand prize.
With Jo Jo's hands staying on his chest and raking through his fur, often
moving down the front of Lee's chest to flirt with his needy nipples; and
with Bruno and his sexy chest and Tron and his giant dick moving in close
to watch him, Lee could hardly concentrate.

Meanwhile, Connor tried running up the bids hoping to win enough to finish
first or second.  When Preston began to smile broadly on the last hand,
Bruno deduced his chances had diminished. When Bruno reached in and began
to tweak Lee's nipples to tease him and ruin his concentration and when
Connor pushed a large number of chips in the middle of the table on an
ill-advised raise, the odds fell against Lee.

Preston won the hand with a pair of kings to Lee's pair of nines. The
lawyer and financial planner took first place. Lee was in a comfortable
second place. Connor Elliott lost the final hand on a bad case of over
bidding and finished behind Zhang in fourth place.

Tron made the final summary of the game before awarding the winnings to
Preston and Lee. The naked foursome including Tron, Bruno, Cole and Zhang,
all stepped forward and took a bow together. The lengthy cock of Tron's and
the massive chest of Bruno's projected more than any other features among
them, although Lee admired the hardness and fitness of Cole's total body,
including his great looking legs, and he again thought that Zhang was
perhaps the best looking older Asian-American man he had ever met. He knew
Steve would point out how much fun one could have with Zhang's long cock
and his round, perky and darkened nipples that definitely took on a
seductive appearance. With a cock as long as Lee's, if not as thick, Zhang
dismissed the myth that Asian men were not well endowed.

Lee and Connor Elliott were presented as the clothed ones. Both had managed
to keep their pants on even though Connor would have lost his on the last
hand. While they had contrasting upper bodies, with Lee much the hairier,
both were sexy as hell with his shirt off.

Tron presented Lee with his $3,000 cash winnings. Lee offered to return the
$500 of his entry fee the others had paid, but Tron refused for all,
telling Lee that he did not have to return a welcoming gift simply because
he had won. And finally, Preston was given his cash winnings and the
beautiful watch. He had beaten Lee by a relatively slim margin.

Lee reached down to squeeze his own erection. He thought about his son,
Steve, he wished Steve were near to help him with his own hard cock. He did
not need Bruno or Tron or Brian Newcastle or even JL. He knew he needed
Steve.

End Note: The hot tub action comes next in Part 22. Before that though, if
you have been a regular reader, we need your input now. You can help us
provide a better story by letting us know which of the characters at Tron's
party need to be emphasized in the story's continuing development and which
need to be minimized. The next chapter is written and the next two are in
draft stages, but please provide us your input. Also your compliments,
comments and criticisms are welcomed at riversplash21@gmail.com!  Coming
next, Dino, Bruno, Tron and Lee entertain with hot tub exhibitions. You
don't want to miss it.

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