Date: Mon, 27 Feb 2006 20:01:00 -0800 (GMT-08:00)
From: "dymondbolt@earthlink.net" <dymondbolt@earthlink.net>
Subject: Only_Skin_Deep_Part_3

I hope you like the next part of the story.  There's lots of sex so be
prepared.

Disclamer: This is a fantasy story with Male to Male Sex and love
relationships. If you are under eighteen years of age you shouldn't be here
in the first place. You have been warned.



Only_Skin_Deep_Part_3 by dymondbolt


His first tattoo, and four hours into it, Vince could see why people get
more than one. His threshold for pain had been thrown back and thrown back
and now he couldn't even call it just pain. His brain had defensive
mechanisms that took focused sensed pain and caused parts of the brain to
put out endorphins to act as pain killers. And those same endorphins also
acted as a narcotic, quite similar to morphine except at a far weaker
concentration.  Even so, since the brain was producing these endorphins and
the pain killer effect acted on other parts of the brain, you didn't need
that much to make for a big reaction in the mind.  Vince knew himself well
enough to know that if he hadn't already planned for many more tattoos; he
would sooner or later get more of them. This feeling was one of the most
unique ones in his life.

Earlier Carl had been impressed with Vinces reaction. The Books
requirements for the placement and the order that the tattoos were to be
placed had Carl tattooing onto some of the most sensitive spots of the body
first. And any good tattoo artist has to be aware of the customers reaction
to the pain inflicted throughout the tattoo process.  They can feel the
customers skin contract or ripple like that of a horses when the needle
causes a pain response. But its only after the first few lines that the
needle pushes ink into the skin; that they can feel how the customer is
coming to terms with the needle. Someone who has had a few tattoos has a
relaxing response in the hands of a good tattoo artist.  The beauty and
skill of the tattoo artist is appreciated on many levels by a customer who
has had a few tattoos.  It can become a very sensual and sensuous
experience , for both people involved.

If the artist is skillful and the customer is master of their own pain,
then you are witness to the act of the canvas accepting the paint on some
remarkable pieces of ART.

Carl had only had two or three customers who had taken to the process so
well. Almost immediately Vince had relaxed and shown none of the very
slight jerking reactions to the needle.  Carl had started at the left ankle
and placed a series of six broken concentric lines , that represented the
Sixty four hexagrams of the Tao - I Ching.  Carl had two previous customers
incorporate some of the I Ching hexagrams into a tattoo. Or the chinese
symbol that was the word for one of the sixty four. This was the first time
he saw that circular grouping you could find in good I Ching books as the
whole tattoo.  There were some odd little additions above the rings ; Eight
stars and eight crescent moons.  And it was the last line of the last
little moon that got Vince tensing up and then relax with a little moan
that puzzled Carl.

Vince cleared up the mystery of why he could take the pain up to that point
and then felt something different. Vince told Carl " that must have been
one of the energy gathering tattoos."

Carl started to line up the next three small tattoos on Vinces left calf as
he asked " Why do you say that? "

Vince replies " That last line felt different; like super hot fire and
subfreezing cold at the same time. And when you completed the crescent moon
shape that last dot seemed to signal the start of this really good feeling
of warmth to flow up my left leg; from my foot to my hip and then it spread
out through my body."

Carl Chuckles " Oh! So that was what that little moan was for. Good, I like
reactions like that!"

Vince cranes his neck so he can present his face to where Carl is as he
says " You're not talking about tattooing now are you? " Vince has a smirk
on his face at the end.

Carl glances at Vinces face as his grin gets bigger and he says " Nope! Not
tattooing. Though it does involve some penetration, and some artistry at
both ends. "

Vince turns back to resting his head on his right forearm as he says " I do
like an artist that hones his craft!"

Carl has marked the next three and is about to start again, but he says "
Oh yeah. It's just work, work , work!"

He looks at the very pleasing back of Vince, and says " I'm about to begin
again, but before I do..."  Carl leans forward and puts one hand on the
belly of Vinces left calf and kisses the back of his new lover's knee.

Vince feels more than just two lips caress his body. The raw power of Love
that Carl is feeling/giving to/for Vince flows out of Carls lips and into
Vinces knee.  Vince is momentarily consumed in a total body shiver. From
the tips of his toes to the tip of his nose, Vince felt loved. At the end
of the shiver, Vinces hips gave a strong involuntary double jerk, while his
eyes screwed shut and his breath caught in his throat.  As Vinces body
relaxed, Carls body had a slightly similar reaction. Carl had tensed and
then held his breath as an energy centered on his genitals, like the
culmination of a really great orgasm.  Vince had had an all body orgasm
from the power of Carls kiss, which caused Carl to react by having a
condensed Orgasm.

Vince was the first to be able to speak and says "Oh boy! You're Good! I
think I just came in my shorts! "

Carl starts to breath more slowly as he tells Vince " You're not so bad
yourself. I just came from your reaction to my kiss." Carl turns his head
to Vince as Vince props himself up on an elbow and twisted around to be
able to smile at Carl that promising smile he saw on Carls face.

Vince says " It's a good thing I've been doing cardio with my
weightlifting, or else our plans for this evening would leave me dead or in
the hospital!"  He smiles his joke smile at Carl who takes it up.

Carl says " My love making hasn't sent one lover to the hospital yet; and I
don't intend on changing now." He pats Vinces but and says " Lay back down,
we have just started on your journey of enlightenment. Pleasure and Pain.
Art and Flesh. Magic in the simple act of a kiss." He stretches out the
skin on Vinces calf and says " I'm going to start again, are you ready?"

Vince says " Yes, go ahead" and Carl starts the three small tattoos around
Vinces calf. Vince once again accepts the pain with a slow relaxation of
the muscles and skin, like he's been getting tattoos for years. Carl smiles
thinking ' I got myself one hot stud master of pain for a lover.'

Carl smiles as he thinks of this and then tells Vince " I just realized
that the last tattoo for today may end up putting me in the hospital. If
I'm reading the information from The Book correctly, then you are going to
have a tallywacker just shy of two feet long and just under three inches in
diameter."

Vince frowns and says " Ya know, we can change that to a more reasonable
size. I was being a little selfish when I decided on the size. I didn't
have anybody in my life and I thought what the heck."

Carl lets that sink in for a moment and then asks " Vince. Is the size you
picked the same as your Uncles?

Vinces frowns and then raises his eyebrows for a second before he says " As
a mater of fact it is."

Carl tells him " Then if Olaf was able to handle it then we'll find a way
for me to handle it to."

Vince mutters " It's not the handling part I'm worried about ."

Carl says " I heard that. You do know I plan on getting bigger too?"

Vince says " Good. I was hoping you'd want to get taller. I don't want to
tower over my lover."

Carl says " Good. Cause I'm not into all that BD or S n M stuff. I am
neither a top nor a bottom. I am not a master and I will not tolerate being
a slave. While I may be the object of someone's fancy; I most certainly do
not fancy being an object. I sort of fancy being a playful devoted lover."

Vince takes a big breath and says " Hmm. I like that. Playful and
Devoted. Sounds like a good combination to me." Vince and Carl fall silent
as Carl continues tattooing the images on the back of Vinces left leg.

The process involves Vince flipping over for the first of many parts of the
cohesive chest and shoulder pieces, along with the upper back and shoulder
neck junction.

They take a break five hours into the process and Carl runs upstairs to his
apartment above the shop for a clean pair of shorts for them both. They
both get out of the bathroom in time to discover that Greg had ordered
chinese take out that got there just when they finished changing
shorts. Carl, Vince, and Greg go into the kitchen as Kern finishes with a
customer and rings up the receipt on the cash register.

Greg says " I ordered a lot of different stuff that we all like so there
should be something you'll like."

Vince tells him " Don't worry about me , as long as there's a chicken
something-or-other in there I'll be happy."

Kern comes in and says " Oh good then my Broccoli Beef is safe." He starts
to look for the food in question and starts to frown. He opens almost all
of them and mutters " no broccoli beef."

Greg is smiling and holding something behind his back and says " Who's your
buddy, who's your pal?" This stops Kern from checking the last two boxes,
and makes his frown turn into a smile.

Kern turns to Greg and says " You always remember... You're my buddy." his
smile gets real big as Greg pulls the box from behind his back.

Greg smiles and rubs the top of Kerns head as he hands the box to Kern.  He
tells Kern " You're my pal."

Kern says " Thanks Greg"

Greg gets a plate and joins the rest in scooping out different dishes from
the boxes. He tells Vince " You can tell when you've done something special
for Kern, when he shares his broccoli beef"

Kern is like a little kid when he says " Greg always gets some" He pours a
third of the box onto Gregs plate.

Greg smiles and asks " What did I do special for you today? "

Kern gets serious and tips his head sideways and thinks for a moment then
says " Too many things to list." They both look at each other and Greg gets
a bit bashful and starts to eat.

Kern looks to Vince and tells him " Before I met Greg I was in a very very
abusive relationship. I don't wear a tenth of the piercings I used to. I
thought I was supposed to be in pain. Physical, mental, " He looks at Greg
and finishes " Spiritual. "

Greg says " I'd still like to get a hold of that guy. " Gregs plastic fork
snaps in two as its pushed onto the table. This shocks Greg out of his
anger.

Kern tells him " He's getting himself. He's destroying his own karma. You
taught me that." Kern hands him another fork.

Greg smiles and nods his head yes. They all finish eating quietly
reflecting on their good fortune finding good people to love.

Kern is the first to finish and asks to see what's done on Vince. He wasn't
told what the images represent , so when he mentions the I Ching while
looking at the ankle piece, Carl and Vince just look at each other and
smile.

Carl tells Vince " I told you I've got the best tattoo artist around."

Kern Looks up and says " Just cause I can remember seeing something like it
in a book doesn't make me a good artist."

Carl corrects him with " No, but always wanting to see other peoples work
does. Along with your ability in applying what you see into your own work.
Two years ago you didn't know anything about eastern religions or eastern
images; and now you know how many arms should go on that elephant headed
god."

Kern says " Ganesha . His name is Ganesha , the son of Siva and ..  Greg
got me to start reading up on all that stuff. He always gives me good
advice."

Carl says " Yes, I understand that. But you apply that advice very
well. You both do very good work, and I'm proud of you both." He shakes his
head and smiles as he says "Kern, sometimes you should just take the
compliment. Ok?"

Kern says " Ok . Thanks boss."

Carl says " Your welcome."

Kern tosses out the empty boxes and his plate and tells Carl " I'll open
the doors for any walk-ins. We don't have anyone scheduled for tonight."

Carl says " Good. then if nobody walks in by seven, we'll close up early."

Kern starts to leave the kitchen and Greg clears his throat and Kern looks
over to see him beckoning him over. When Kern gets near Greg ; Greg just
points to his lips, then tips his face up and closes his eyes.  Kern looks
down with a look on his face that says ' you are so silly'. Then Kern cups
the back of Gregs head in his hand and gives him a quick deep kiss. After
half a minute they stop , only to have Kern give a peck on the lips before
he goes back out front. Greg has a happy little grin on as he wolfs down
the rest of what's on his plate.

As greg gets up he asks " If everybody's done, i'll stick what's left in
the fridge."

Vince says " I'm good ."

And Carl tells him " I'm finished. Thanks Greg."

Greg closes up the rest of the boxes and puts them in the fridge, then
washes up before returning to the front of the shop. Vince finishes what's
left on his plate and Carl takes the remaining plates and tosses them in
the trash.

Carl washes up and then asks " Well, shall we finish up for this evening?"

Vince nods yes but says as they walk to the front " I don't know if finish
is the proper word, considering what will be following." he looks back to
see Carls reaction.

Carl chuckles and says " Oh yeah! The effects of the tattoos. I see what
you mean. How long before the magic starts changing your body? "

Vince replies " Well The Book said normally the first changes won't happen
until about an hour after the final tattoo for this evening is
completed. My muscle should only increase by about twenty-five percent, and
I won't be getting any taller till the end of the third day."

Carl washes again with special soap and puts neoprene gloves on as he tells
Vince " I just didn't want to worry about giving you head and half way
through it suddenly finding I have more than I can swallow. It's that
suffocation broken jaw kind of thing that I try to avoid if I can. "

Vince says " Perfectly understandable. I will help you in that endeavor as
best I can."

Carl smiles and says " Well, Thank you sir."

Vince says " You are welcome, sir."

Carl has everything ready to go again and lines up the prints and the
transfers and gets the big one along Vinces waist line on Vince and
transfered. With the outline ready, Carl asks Vince " Are you ready for me
to start again?"

Vince says " I'm ready, go ahead "

Carl says " Ok, I'm starting."

Carl starts the tattoo gun just above Vinces lower abdomen and makes
interlocking Celtic Knot images from right front pelvic tip to left front
pelvic tip. Once again Vince relaxes into the process, until Carl is right
below the navel, when Vince moans again.

Carl asks " Is it like before?"

Vince says " No. not like it.. That last inch felt like some really tight
mouth pulled its lips from the crown of my dick head to the tip. Now I'm
thinking if that sensation is the reverse for the next half than I'm going
to need another pair of shorts by the time you're done."

Carl asks " Would you like me to tattoo slower or faster?" He smirks and
turns to see Vinces reaction and answer.

Vinces head tips up to look at Carl. He frowns for a second closes his eyes
and puts his head back down and says " You need a break, lets get this done
for tonight. Faster please."

Carl softly says " I love you too. I'll make it up to you later on
tonight."

Vince reaches down and squeezes Carls thigh and says " I just wish I could
remember what I did.  Pull orphans from a burning building, invent a wonder
cure for some terrible disease? For some reason I can't remember what I did
to deserve you coming into my life. Whatever it was I'm damn glad I did it.
Lets get this stuff done. I'm finding it hard to be patient and wait till
you're done for me to pull those clothes off of you." Vinces volume was a
tad louder than normal near the end.

Carl says " Yes Sir, Faster it is then." and he tattoos the rest of that
particular piece in record time. And even though Vince didn't let go of his
thigh till the end , Carl was able to flawlessly mirror the previous work.

Carl moved to the other side to get the front and side right thigh tattoos
done. Then he had Vince flip over for the back of the right thigh and the
back of the right calf. This time the images were celtic style spiral knots
( three of them again ) with crescent moons and stars incorporated in the
vacant spaces of the solid seeming knots. At the end of tattooing the third
Knot, Vince slowly started to tense up. Carl noticed but reasoned that this
had to get done no matter how painful it might be to Vince. With that in
mind Carl tried to finish as fast as he could. That meant starting the last
tattoo for the evening with no pause after the third Knot.

Carl marks the sides and back of Vinces ankle and starts tattooing , only
to get a large static shock from Vinces ankle nub. Both Men let out a yelp
and Carl stops.

Vince asks " What was that?" as he lifts up on his elbow to look at Carl.

Carl is confused as he looks at the tattoo gun, his gloved hand , and
Vinces face. He tells Vince " I am not sure, but it didn't come from the
tattoo gun. It arced from your ankle to my thumb and it burnt through the
glove."

Vince is concerned since his ankle doesn't hurt any more. He asks Carl "
Are you Ok? " Vince flips over and sits up to see if Carl is Ok.

Carl is a bit stunned and confused since his hand doesn't hurt anymore. He
says " Me? What about you? that spark came out of your ankle." He reaches
over and grabs Vinces ankle only to find normal skin and no burn marks. He
says with a frown " No burn."

Vince pulls Carls hand up and peels the glove off. Carls hand shows no sign
of a burn even though the glove has a melty hole in it where Carls thumb
knuckle would have been. Vince says " No burn on your hand , but the glove
wasn't so lucky."

They both look at the glove then at each other. Then they say at the same
time " The Book! "

They both go into Carls office and pull The Book from the bookshelf in back
of Carls desk.  Vince puts his left hand on the book and Carl put his on
top of Vinces. Vince looks at Carls face and Carl asks " Together ?' This
gets a broad grin from Vince and he nods yes silently.

Carl and Vince put their right hands over their hearts and tell The Book
 " In the Name of the Light, We bid thee Open. Vox LEO Magi."

The Book says as he opens " In the Name of the Light, I reveal myself. How
may I be of service?"

Carl looks at Vince who nods to go ahead. Carl tells The Book " I started
to ink the right ankle tattoo and before I could do more than put one dot
of ink on Vince, a thick static kind of shock jumped from Vinces ankle to
my thumb. It was hot enough to melt a hole through my glove, but it didn't
leave any mark on either of us. We were hoping you would know what's going
on."

The Books glow dimmed for a second and when it returned to normal levels
the pages flipped to the pages showing the lower back tattoos that followed
the top edge of the pelvis.

The Book asks " Carl, do you have a tattoo similar to this one one your
lower back?"

Carl looks total confused as he turns his back to Vince and pulls up his
shirt and pulls his blue jeans down to show an exact duplicate of the image
in the book. He says " I don't understand this. I can remember looking at
the flash for the tattoo and thinking it looks just like the one Olaf put
on me and then not thinking about it again until I started to put it on
Vince. I didn't wonder about not telling Vince I had one too. While I was
putting it on Vince I had no urge to say anything about it. I didn't even
wonder why I hadn't talked about it earlier. And as soon as it was finished
I didn't think about it again until you said something." Carl has since
turned around to find Vince rubbing his lower back and frowning.

Vince stops frowning to tell Carl " You're not alone. I know I drew the
design on the papers for the lower back tattoos, but until The Book and you
started talking about it, I completly forgot that you put any tattoo on my
lower back. LEO can you explain what's going on with the tattoos and that
little shock?"

The Book Flips it's self to pages near the back. Some design that causes
the eye to slip and slide over it but never let it come fully into focus,
was glowing with many colors. The Book Says " this design is one of the
hardest to tattoo on to a mage. It represents the desire and faith of the
magi wearing it, to be able to heal any and all injuries, whether they be
Physical, Mental, or Spiritual. It is a yearning, a promise and a duty. For
It to be able to be placed on a mage, requires him to be a Master of
Pleasure and Pain. He must be able to reach out to men and women, from
infants to the elderly with compassion.  The one who puts this design upon
that mage must be one who has made his life one of healing any and all who
come to him for their life to be changed, and he must have this ability
before any of the designs I contain are tattooed upon him." The Book flips
back to the design on the backs of Carl and Vince. The Book doesn't say
anything else which leaves them both still confused.

Vince tells The Book " LEO were still a bit lost. Don't stop now."

The Book tells them " From what I have sensed while in this place, I can
tell that Carl and his workers are not just tattoo artists. This place is
like a holy grove of trees , or a calm deep pool of water that only fish
and birds ever touch. All three have welcomed into this place, people who
are in need. They look to the act of tattooing to help change their
lives. Carl , Greg , and Kern counsel and guide them to the kind of tattoo
that will symbolize their own path to healing. Carl did this before he ever
met Olaf, and I think that is why Olaf gave Carl the tattoo.  The Tattoo on
both your backs represent a reaching out to those who wish to be heard, who
want to be understood, and an acceptance of connection to others. I think
the spark between you two was one that only burns away any barrier between
you. The fact that you both have ignored it is part of the tattoos power
that it gives you. When one strives to help others you cannot be
self-conscious, or self absorbed. So the act of directing your attention
outside yourself causes the tattoo to be ignored. This should not stop you
from seeking and accepting pleasure for your self and loved ones. It is a
tool not a cage."

Carl asks " So to finish the ankle tattoo, I just need to leave the gloves
off and we shouldn't have any more sparks?

The Book Says " Yes. Basically ."

Vince says " Thank you LEO. That solves one problem and gives us both food
for thought."

Carl ask " LEO, am I the only one Olaf gave that tattoo?"

The Book tells him " I can't say without a doubt, but I suspect Olaf came
across a number of caring generous people such as yourself and guided them
to a tattoo that would help them in their work. I think the gift of this
tattoo is to help you also know you are not alone."

Carl smiles and says " Thank you LEO. I think we're finished for now."

The Book Says " In the Name of the Light, you are welcome." and he closes.

Both Carl and Vince touch their chest and say together " In the Name of the
Light." Carl puts The Book back on the bookshelf and they return to the
front .

Carl adjusts the bench to a chair and Vince sits down with his right knee
bent to let Carl around the right ankle.

Carl gets prepared without gloves and asks " Ready to try this again?"

Vince nods yes and says " The home stretch for tonight."

Carl says " OK" and starts on the quick outline of a branch of Ivy twined
around what looks like the body of a snake that is holding the branch in
its mouth. You only learn the truth by following the branch from the snakes
mouth around to the front again and then you learn that the branch turns
into the snake.  No fireworks this time and the pace is brisk but thorough
. The only reaction comes when he finishes the leaf as it droops down below
where the snake has it in its mouth. Vinces eyes get real big and
goose-bumps form on his legs and arms. Carl is finished for the night, but
Vinces reaction gets Carl asking " Back to The Book?" Vince shakes his head
no.

Vince says " You know how your dick gets an erection? The muscles letting
blood into it relax as the muscles letting blood out of it tighten up. You
get that filling up feeling."

Carl says " I get the picture, why the odd expression?"

Vince starts to smile a little as he says " Left ankle relax, right ankle
tighten. Everything in between starts to fill up. This is a weird feeling,
but I like it."

Carl says " Sort of like your body is a huge erection? "

Vince nods a little and says " A little bit. Can I rip those clothes to
shreds now? " He has a wild-eyed look that matches his grin. It all comes
across as a caveman saying ' Og need sex now.'

Greg comes to the rescue and says " Boss, I'll clean up your gear and auto
clave what's needed.  You two should go make like bad animals." Carl and
Vince need no convincing and the start walking toward the doorway that
leads to the stairs.

Carl says " Thanks Greg " as he pulls Vinces shirt off of him. Vince is
walking forward until the shirt comes off and as he starts up the stairs he
turns around grabs Carls shirt and rips it in two, throwing both halves to
either side as Carl starts to undo Vinces shorts and can't get the second
button down.  By now they are at the top of the stairs and Vince has had
his hands on Carls shoulders.

Carl mutters " Stupid buttons " and grips the shorts and rips them open
sending the buttons flying.

Greg hears buttons flying and two hitting the floor at the bottom of the
stairs and Shouts up to the lovers " Don't forget; bad animals make lots of
noise!"

Just as Greg was saying this ,Vince makes a low growling purr and says "
OOOUU Strong hands!"

Carl lets the shorts drop to be able to grab onto a very health , fat
erection that is poking at a very healthy bulge trapped behind his blue
jeans. Vince sees the problem and pops the buttons open without removing
them from the pants.  Vince grabs Carls manhood and pulls it free of the
jeans and they come together for another KISS. They start pulling on each
other as the KISS progresses. They are ten feet away from Carls bed when
they come up for air. They move apart only enough to pump each other a bit
easier and after only a moment Vince looks down to see that Carl is still
in his jeans.

Vince looks into Carls eyes and gets lost for a second. But then he
remembers his mission and grabs Carl under his armpits as he hooks his toes
onto the bottom of the jeans and tells Carl " Let go for a second." and he
smiles a wicked smile.

Carl lets go of his newest favorite toy and puts his hands on Vinces
shoulders and sort of leaps up as Vince lifts Carl up out of his pants.
Carls cock bumps by Vinces mouth and Vince makes a half hearted attempt to
grab it with his mouth.  The jeans come off and puddle on the floor as
Vince takes three steps backwards towards the bed. Carl yells " Yeah " and
when he comes back down to the floor he tells Vince " OOOUU Strong Man!"
Carls eyes are saying the same thing Vinces are;. 'Mine, Mine, Mine!'

They move the few feet to the bed and start the Kiss again. But only after
ten minutes or so they break and Vince says " You taste so good, and I
don't mean just your mouth. I got a taste of you when we did that circus
act and I want some more." He starts to shift around to get better access
to the member in question.

Carl gets a smug grin and says " That good , huh? "

Vince pushes the foreskin down away from Carls second head and agrees with
" Like honey, and I'm a bee. " Vince starts to suck down Carls thick
manhood while making a humming sound and Carls head rocks back for a
moment.

Carl lets out a " Oh God" then a "Thank you, God". He looks down at Vince
to say " What I got is one hot stud Master of Pain. I've never seen anyone
tolerate that much tattooing without a complaint. You just rode that pain
like a bucking mustang and broke him to your will. I see some of the
meanest looking bikers come in and half way through they're in tears. I got
me one hot stud master of pain and pleasure." His smile beaming down on
Vince could fly them around the world.

Vince turned up the pressure by slowly but surely taking all eight inches
of his very verbal lover's member and flicking his tongue out enough to
tickle Carls balls. The first tickle got Carl screwing his eye shut and
breathing faster. Little moans escaped Carls mouth and as they got louder
Vince knew he had the right movements down his throat .

Carl lasted a good ten minutes of this before he was going back and forth
between shouting " OH YESS! " and growling " Oh God Vince" "My hot stud"
. That lasted for five minutes, then he arched his back and warned Vince "
Cumin Vince, I'm cumin Vince. Ohhh VIIIIINNNCE !!!" Carls volume went up
fast and Vince could taste Carls spunk on the back of his throat. Vince
pulls off Carl enough to get a better taste of Carls pearl jam. All Vince
could think was ' so good, so good'.

Carl spasms eight times and Vince gets his spunky treat, and by the third
shot Vince was coming without anyone touching him. This of course caused
Vinces whole bode to spasm too and lead to five more from Carl. As the
final drops of spooge were spent from them both, Vince pulls off of Carl,
and breaths in and out a very big contented sigh. Carl takes a little more
time to catch his breath.

When Carl's able to he tells Vince " What have I gotten my self
into. Loving like that each night is gonna kill me in a week. I swear I've
never cum that much in one go. You are my hot hot stud Master of pleasure
and pain," He looks at Vince and pulls himself down to get at that mouth of
Vinces .  Carl looks so proud of Vince. He breaks the kiss to peck at
Vinces mouth and jaw and neck, saying all the while " Mine , mine, mine,
mine, mine, mine" . Carls head pops back up to peck at Vinces lips and asks
" You are mine?" and nods his head yes really fast like its part question
part statement.

Vince grabs Carls head by the ears for a second and Carl is silenced by
this. Vince has a wisp of a smile and unreadable eyes. He lets go the flood
gates as he says softly " Yes! And you are MINE!" With that Vince kisses
his lips then his cheek under his eye then the middle of his forehead and
pulls his head against his neck as Carl pulls Vinces chest to his neck. In
their minds a barrier dissolves.

The barrier was called ' I am alone '.  Their minds could only take full
contact for a few minutes and then had to separate. They remembered the
time limit for their love making and their bodies responded in record
time. Vince was closer to the night stand Carl kept the lube in and found
his erection was slowing his progress there until he pulled it against his
belly. Carl pulled the blankets and top sheet off the bed and bundled then
into a mound for him to lay on. Vince spread lube on his dick .

Carl asks " Belly up, or belly down? "

Vince says " Belly up I don't want to miss a single reaction."

Carl smiles a shit eating grin as he tells Vince " OK.  Lube me up
Brother!" as he spreads his leg open.

Vince spreads some lube around his rosebud and puts one finger in to gage
where his prostate is. After a little roaming with reactions from Carl,
Vince then puts in two fingers and start reaching on either side of the
prostate bump. Firmly around it softly on it until its time for three
fingers to test for fit. Carl is able to relax well enough that Vince
thinks he's ready.

Vince says " Ready Carl? "

Carl shines a smile at him and says " If you want me to I'll beg, but only
for you."

Vince shakes his head no as he eases into Carls love chute. He tells Carl "
No begging between us. Anything I have that makes you happy is yours. " On
the word yours Vinces head pushes past the outer muscles and glances across
Carls prostate. Carls muscles grip hard on Vinces member and then relax.
The whole sequence of actions felt so good for them both Vince had to pull
back out a bit and try that again.

Vince says as he tries that for a third time " I was going to push myself
all the way in to the hilt; but the feelings we just got are too good to
pass up just yet."  And so Vince spends a good ten twelve minutes examining
how many little changes in angle of attack can get slightly different
reactions.  At one point Vince is able to get the head of Carls dick to
expand and pulse each time he makes a thrust.  Even though Vince is the one
causing the reaction he feels a need to tell Carl " Look at you. Just look
at that glorious fat pulsing head of yours. I don't think there's a better
looking dick in the world."

Vince stops with his dick head just under Carls bump and he bends down and
can just get the head of Carls dick in his mouth and still thrust over
Carls prostate. Carl reaches up to support Vinces shoulders.  Vince starts
to tongue Carls piss slit as he steps up the rhythm of his thrusts. It's
already past the hour they thought they would have and Vince wants another
taste of Carl. He also wants to make sure he's completly out of Carl when
he starts to grow. He can tell that he's got Carl almost at the edge and
decides not to chance it . He starts to thrust against Carls love bump and
feels his own edge approaching. In fact only two more hard thrusts and He
discovers he's cuming first.  The spasm through his body lets Carl know
Vince is cuming. The flood of hot spunk against Carls love bump pushes him
over the edge and gives Vince that taste he so wanted. The thrusts continue
for a good two minutes until they are drained.

Carl is blown away by the amount and power of their release. Carl thinks
'Magic is good!'

Vince says out loud " It sure is " He pulls out of Carl, who promptly pulls
Vince to him in a bear hug.

Carl tells Vince " I think this is going to work " Vince just nods and hugs
him back.

The day catches up to them and they fall asleep for forty-five
minutes. They share a dream. In the dream they are playing together in a
pond. skinny dipping and splashing and diving to the bottom.  At one point
they just stay submerged and look at each other, happy with what they see.

They are about to embrace in the dream but are stopped by Vince suddenly
swelling up.  Carl watches as Vinces chest gets thicker and it spreads to
his shoulders and neck. Then it moves on to his arms and his back. He's
starting to look like a veteran bodybuilder, to the point that the growth
spreads to his belly which gets more defined but then bows out like a roid
gut. The swelling moves on to his but and thighs and calves. At the same
time his feet and hands get thicker and longer and wider. After all this
his penis finally starts to grow along with his balls. This growth is not
too subtle. His dick swells to two feet in length under a minute and gets
thicker after that. The balls follow along and are each at least four
inches in diameter with his dick stopping at three inches in diameter.

By now they have floated to the surface and Carl gets a goofy grin and says
" I like the size of your balls." But as soon as he spoke something rippled
through Carl and he started to swell up too.

Just as Carl asks " How can this be happening " He remembers he's
dreaming. With that thought both wake up to find Carl in the arms of a much
bigger Vince. Vinces dick is hovering above their heads as Carl feels a
strange thickness in his chest. He thinks ' I hope it's not a coronary'
. The next moments prove it's not a coronary.

Vince is still holdin Carl when they see Carls chest start to swell up. The
same sequence of expansion starts on Carl and within five minutes he is
only slightly smaller than Vince.

All Vince can say is " Well ain't that a kick in the head" His smile tells
Carl that he likes the change.

Carl sits up and Vince follows to a position facing Carl. Carl has a goofy
grin on as he says " Brother , We Are Huge !" Carl scoots closer and grabs
Vinces mighty tallywacker and promptly puts as much of it in his mouth as
will fit. He starts to suck on it and closes his eyes like a newborn on a
teat.  Vince can't think of anything that needs saying and follows Carls
example, contentedly suckling on Carls massive meat. This state of joy
lasts at least an hour before they find their bodies have a mind of their
own and just Orgasm, without any warning. This orgasm continues for at
least six minutes and leaves their bellies even rounder than before. after
they squeeze out the last drops of spunk into each other they pull loose
from each other . Only then do the see their bigger bellies.

Carl says " For some reason I thought some doctor said that sperm wasn't
fattening. " He grabs his belly and it is as hard as a rock. He looks a
little shocked as he says " Well that blows my theory. It's all muscle
under the skin."

Vince feels his own belly and says " We'll have to work on that tomorrow!"

Vince leans back a bit onto the mound and pulls Carl back so they can
Kiss. The Kiss lasts while they stroke each others belly and muscles and
still rigid erections. Through the night they reached many peaks and
finally fell to sleep at four in the morning.

Greg and Kern had a more subdued evening, though the sound upstairs had
helped. Kern and Greg lived in three rooms off the parlor and usually set
up the equipment for the next day. Doing so early allowed them time after a
leisurely breakfast to have close to two hours they could play around or
get personal errands done.

After last night Kern couldn't help himself. He dragged Greg upstairs quiet
as a mouse to see what changes occurred. Silently they got within ten feet
of the bed and were amazed at the size of Vince And their Boss. Then they
noticed the massive cocks and huge balls on them both. Kern pantomimed how
long the cocks must get and then he dangled both fists down like balls. He
mouthed the word 'WOW'.  Then Greg noticed that each man had hold of his
lovers cock, and pantomimed two hands crossed and grabbing something. Greg
mouths ' ain't that cool'

Just then Carl says without opening his eyes " You two better be up here so
you can participate or you want to get us something to drink."

Kern and Greg jumped a little towards the door, then look at each other as
Carls words sink in. .  Kern gets a wild look on his face and nods 'yeah
lets do it ', while Greg gets a ' yeah right ' look on his face. Greg says
" Pineapple juice Ok? " Kern moves towards the bed and then stops at Gregs
words.

Vince says " Sounds good to me, But you really don't think that's going to
get you out of participating do you?

Greg smiles as he turns and says " No, but it'll give me some time to
stretch"


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