Dude, just come and get me. I'm stuck down town with no pants and a boner.

Kip was panicking.  His voice sounded like he was totally out of breath.  "Where are you?" I asked.

"I'm on the corner of Third and Palafox.  You can pick me up behind the Hotel, in the alley, unless they find me." He said.

"Who's after you?"  I asked.

"Dude, I'll tell you all about it, but I'm in a public phone booth with a light on.  I can't talk now." Kip said.

"Okay, okay, I'm on my way.  It's going to be a half hour though." I told him.

"I know.  Please hurry?" He begged.

"I will. Bye." I said and hung up.

I ran out of the house immediately, not thinking to get him a pair of pants.  I rushed to my car and hauled ass into town.  Before I got to him, he got caught by some teenage girls.  They found it funny he had no pants and with a big hard boner.  They got him down on the ground and started playing with his cock.  Normally, he'd have been in heaven, but this was hours after he'd been doped with Viagra.  On top of that, they ran off before he came.  

When I found him, he was trying desperately to jack off and cum.  "I can't even cum again." he whimpered.

"Again?" I asked.  

"I've been jacked off three time by those guys, twice by their girlfriend and twice myself." He said.

"Those guys?  Who?  What happened to you?" I asked.

Kip was my best friend.  He moved in with me and my cousins, Skeeter and Skip about a year ago.  He's the only straight guy in the house.  I love him to death.  He's cool with us being gay and makes it clear it doesn't bother him at all.  Kip isn't exactly modest, he's totally comfortable being naked around the house as are my cousins.  I'm the shy one.  Tonight though, he isn't in the mood for exhibitionism.  

He'd gone to a new club down town that had male strip contests once a week.  He needed some money for car repairs and hoped he could win a couple hundred bucks.  On Friday nights when the contests were, the crowd was about sixty percent women. Kip was popular with them.  He's young looking and has a bad boy attitude the ladies love.  He's real quick witted and comes up with the cutest one liners that keep everyone around him laughing.  

This night was just the wrong night for him to get in the contest.  There was a group of out-of-towners that wanted their guy to win the contest.  When Kip won hands down, they got pissed off.  They bought him a drink, acting like they were congratulating him but spiked it with, we presume was viagra.  Then, the jumped him when he left the bar and robbed him.  The girls pulled off his pants because they wanted to see his big cock again, and proceeded to jack him off.  When he didn't go down after cumming, they did it again.  Then the guys jacked him.  Finally, they were heard in the alley and ran off, but took his pants, wallet and money.  Later, they'd get caught using his credit card and got put in jail.

He found some change that had fallen out of his pockets and called me.  He was in agony.  His dick stayed hard.  He'd tried jacking off again, but it still remained hard.  Now he was sitting in my car with the biggest, hardest boner I'd ever seen.  "Dude, I've never seen your dick hard before.  That's a monster." I said.

"Please, ignore it.  Don't mention it.  It just gets harder and it feels like it's going to break out of it's skin now." He begged.

"Should I take you to the hospital?" I asked.

"NOT BARE ASSED." he shouted.

"Okay, okay, we'll go to the house and get you some pants.  I can't believe I didn't think to bring some with me." I said.

"I don't know if I could get them on over this thing anyway."  He said.

"I gotta tell ya, you got a gorgeous dick." I teased, but meant it.

"If you don't stop talking about it, I'm going to ram it down your throat and choke you to death with it." he barked.

"I'd die grinning." I joked.

We got to the house, and had to wait for several minutes while my neighbor chatted with his buddies on his front porch.  Finally we dashed inside.  My cousins were sitting in the living room.  Boy, you should have seen the looks on their faces when Kips sword lead the way in.  Kip just ran to his room to get some sweat pants.  I filled my cousins in on what was up.  

Then Kip called me.  I went to his room.  He'd taken a shower to get the smoke off and had put on his sweats.  He tried everything to make his boner less visible.  It wasn't working.  "Buddy, I'd never ever ask you to do this in normal circumstances, but would you suck it off, maybe that would get it down." he said.

I know he was sincere, but it struck me funny.  "Normally I wouldn't touch you with a ten foot pole, but considering the circumstances, I'll give you some pity head."  I said.  Truth was, I'd been dying to go down on him ever since I met him, but when I saw that thing in my car, I'd been drooling over it.  I sat on the side of his bed and started sucking.  I never felt a dick so hard.  I took as much of it as I could get in my throat, but it was too hard to curve down my throat, and there was shaft left unsucked.  I wrapped my fingers around it and went to work.  He came, but there was only a dribble of thin cum left in him.  He crumbled on top of me, exhausted.  

Nothing happened.  His dick was still just as hard.  "Dude, we've got to get you to the hospital." I said.

"I guess so.  Fuck this it going to be embarrassing." he said.  

We came out of his room and down the hall.  When we got to the living room, we busted out laughing.  There were Skeeter and Skip, pants down, butts out, grinning like fools.  "Come on Kip, you can't waist that beautiful boner.  Give it to us." Skeeter said.

"I think you guys must have spiked my ice tea at dinner to.  You planned this didn't you." Kip laughed.

"No, but I wish we'd thought of it."  Skip said.

"Fuck it, while it's hard I might as well see what man-ass feels like." Kip said to everyone's surprise.  Skip handed him a bottle of lube and in seconds, Kip was hammering his ass.  Skip came so Kip turned on Skeeter.  Skeeter came, and Kip kept fucking him until he came again.  As he pulled his cock out of Skeeter's ass, he moaned because it was raw from all the sex.

"God I was really hoping that would do it so I didn't have to go to the hospital." Kip said.  "It's been nearly six hours now." 

"Well, we better go right now, our you may loose that beautiful thing." I said.

"That would suck.  You gotta use that thing on us again some time." Skeeter said, laying back on Skip. 

"Well, I have to admit, man-ass is pretty good, but I don't know if I ever want to get hard again." Kip said.

We rushed to the hospital.  Kip was red faced when we went in and even redder when the nurse came in.  It was a hot male nurse.  He took one look at the situation and told Kip to strip and put on a gown.  I started to leave the room, but Kip told me to stay.  The nurse stayed to.  Kip stripped and put on the split-tail gown.  He laid down and the nurse covered him with a blanket.  All the while the cute nurse had a half grin. 

The nurse left and a while later he came back with a doctor, just as cute as he was.  The nurse pulled back the blanket.

"Wow"  The doctor said. seeing Kip's problem.  

"I've tried everything to get it down." Kip said.

"I noticed that." the nurse said pointing to a raw spot on Kip's cock head.  Then he and the doctor gave me a curious look with a eyebrow raised.  

"Yeah, I tried everything to." I said.  They cracked up.  

"I hope you clowns are having fun with this, but I'm not.  Help me out here Doc." Kip said.  

"How many people have you used that line on tonight?" The doctor joked.

Kip chuckled and started counting the people who have played with his cock.  "Well, there were the two girls at the bar, their three boy friends, the four girls down town, my buddy there's blow job, and his two cousin's back sides." Kip confessed.  I turned red.

The doctor and nurse laughed.  The doctor said, "Well, I'd like a turn, but we've gotta get that thing down before it gets blood clots in it."  

"Hell, I'm straight, and I'd like to give it a jerk."  The cute nurse said.  He was already filling a needle with blood thinners and setting up an I.V..  

"He's going to have to stay tonight, you don't have to stay with him if you don't want to." The doctor said.

I asked Kip if he wanted me to stay.  He said I should go home and get some sleep.  It was four in the morning so I blew him a kiss and went home but I told the doctor he better fix it.  I wanted him to be able to use it again.  

"Who says I'll use it on you?" Kip teased.

"You will, you know how good a cocksucker I am now." I said boldly.  He grabbed the nurses arm.  

"Dude, if you ever wanna get some real good head.  Give him a call.  No girl I ever got it from did it better." Kip told him.

The nurse laughed, "Leave me his number."

"Hey, what about me." The doctor asked.

"I've got more than a blowjob in mind for you Doc." I said.  He smiled wide and pulled out his business card and handed it to me.  He gave me the "call me" sign.

I ran home and went to bed.  I slept until early afternoon when I got a call from the hospital.  Kip was ready to come home.  I went and picked him up.  He told me the nurse finally touched his dick.  He used the excuse that he had to put some cream on it because of how raw it was.  He only stroked it a couple times and laughed while he was doing it.  He told Kip it was the first time he'd touched another man's dick bare handed.  He wore gloves when he had to put catheters in.  Kip asked him if he liked it. He said he'd rather touch his own like that. Then Kip handed me his phone number.  "He said give this to you.  He and Doc. want to try you out."

Well!  Doc and the nurse came over.  I was hoping to get rid of my cousins and Kip, but they wouldn't go.  I ended up blowing all of five of them.  Kip still get's radical boners that don't always go down right away, thank God.  He regularly hammer's my cousins and me occasionally.  Doc and me are dating and it's serious.  The cute nurse and Kip hang out together.  Kip says they never touch each other, but the nurse confessed they've jacked each other off at least once.  They're very bromantic.

I always wanted to marry a Doctor.

You fellas rode it out to?

Bo and I been as close as a tick on a dog's back ever since hurricane Camille.  We was just babies when she took ma daddy's house out from under us in Bilouxi Mississippi.  Bo's folks took us in.  Bo and I slept in the same bed for nearly three years.  His daddy moved them to Louisiana.  My folks followed 'em.  Things was purdy rough for a long time, then Pa bought a fishin' boat and started makin' some money.  Bo 'n me went to school and graduated together.  Soon after that, his daddy died  and his ma went looney.  He moved in with us.  We was back in a bed together.

It weren't nothin' queer about it.  It's just the way things was.  We never thought anythin' about it anyway.  Bo 'n me worked with ma daddy, fishin' and shrimpin'.  Bo 'n me bought a piece of land and put a house on it that was built up on stilks.  When Katrina came around, she took ma Ma and Pa, and their house.  She busted my house up purdy good, but me 'n Bo was alright. 

We got one of them Fima trailers and was back in bed together.  It had two bedrooms, but we put all our stuff in one of them so we had to sleep in the other.  We was the only ones that rebuilt our house in that area.

This time we had a bunch of cash from Daddy's insurance, so we built it with concrete pylons, a big deck, a big generator that ran on propane, and a big water tank in the attic.  We built it with the help of a buddy who owned a construction company.  Many of his workers were gone, and he needed our job to get himself back on his feet.   We built that bitch with more hurricane straps and screws than you'd believe.  It had hurricane shutters, a metal roof, and three quarter inch plywood sheathing.  We didn't use that cheep ass partical board.  

Hell, I coulda built two houses for what I put into this one.  Finally Bo 'n me had our own rooms again.  I took us a while of working for other folks before we got a loan to buy our own boat.  But we saved every penny and soon took off on our own again.  

Then the oil spill.  Man that was the biggest fuck up ever.  We coulda worked for BP, cleanin' up their mess, but we decided to go to South Texas and do some fishing down there.  Fishin' in Texas sucked, but it kept us going.  Once again we slept together.  On the boat, there was only room for one cot.  

We eventually went home, got some money from BP.  It barely was enough to cover our payments on the boat.  Me 'n Bo talked about movin', but we put too much into our house to leave it.  Things slowly came back to normal.  We bought up a lot of property around us cuz it was dirt cheep and like our place, it was on higher ground.  Some fella bought a chunk of land just south of us and put him up a house on stilks kinda like our first one.  

Then cam Izaak.  Bo and me wasn't worried about a class 1 or 2 hurricane so we just stocked up food, water and crap like that.  We secured tha boat and hunkered down.  Hell, it weren't nothin' but rain and a little wind.  Problem was he took his fuckin' time gettin' out of here.  Hell, the water was nearly up to the house.  

Bo 'n me got so fuckin' bored it was ridiculous. There was electricity till late the first night.  The house stayed cool enough to sleep, but the next day, it started gettin' stuffy.  We have central air, but it's too much draw on the generator.  We switched to a window unit in his bedroom.  Yep, once again we was sleepin' together.

Now neither one of us ever wore anythin' to bed.  Hell, we was usually naked around the house.  Now that was had so much land around us, we was naked near all the time.  Shit, why dirty up clothes ya just gotta wash.

After Izaak finally moved on, the water went down prudy quick.  It left behind a shit load of mud.  I put ma drawers on and a pair of waders and went down to see what was left.  Ma old pickup was gone, and the concrete slab under tha house was covered with crap.  Tha water'd gotten up to just a foot from the floor of the house.  I called Bo and told him we needed to check tha boat house.  He come running down dressed just like me but his cock was floppin' out of his boxers.  I laughed.  

We found the boat house in bad shape.  It rides on pontoons.  One of the cables had broken, but the house was where it was s'posed ta be.  Sept for a chunk of the roof.  It was gone.  Our boat was full of rain water. The engine would be screwed.  Bo 'n me got in it and started ta bail it out.  Then somethin' told me to wait.  If the electricity didn't come on in a couple days, we'd need the water.  Our tank only held two hundred gallons.  We took a couple barrels and filled them up.  We could filter and boil it if we needed it.

We was just about to give up bailing out the boat.  It was too hot and humid and we hadn't had nothin' ta eat in a while.  We came out of the boat house and heard'd some fellas laughing.  We looked over at the boggy bottom and saw three guys in union suits trying to get across the marsh.  They was gettin' stuck and fallin' all over themselves.  One would fall and the others would try to pull him out.  Then another on would fall.  It looked like they was mud wrestling.  

Bo 'n me went down to help them.  They got to solid the edge of the marsh and Bo 'n me pulled them out.  One fella stepped in a hole just as we was pullin' him out, 'n Bo and me fell in.  They got a kick outta that.

Now we was all covered in mud.  By the time Bo and me got out, I'd lost my waders 'n boxers.  Bo's were down to his knees.  His waders were stuck 'n the fellas trying to pull him out slipped back in.  We all finally got out and Bo 'n me got our waders out.  I never did find my boxers.  We went to the boat house 'n used that rainwater to clean off as much mud as we could.  

Them fellas took off their union suits.  They washed them out in the bayou.  We started for our house.

They was the fellas that built the house south of us.  They'd gone out on their porch when the storm was over but it had two broken pylons under it.  Tha porch fell off, takin' their stairs and generator.  They wasn't hurt so they came up to see if I had a ladder they could borrow.  I had one.  God knows where it was.  

"I'm Booker, this here's Bo." I told them.

"Doby, this is Lew and Scooter." the tall one said.

"Ya'll had anything to eat?"  Bo asked.

"Naw, we ain't got no power." Doby said.

"Yeah, and the big lunk head didn't have sense enough to put in a gas stove." Lew said.  Doby swatted his bare ass.  Lew just laughed.  

"Well ya'll come up and have something.  It looks like we're going to get more rain." Bo suggested.

"Thanks neighbor. We appreciate it." Scooter said.

"Where you from." I asked.  His accent was differn't from ours.

"He's a city fella." Doby said.

"I'm from Maine." Scooter said.

"Maine? damn boy you must be suffrin in this heat." I said.

"Sure am.  I haven't slept a wink since the power went out.  The only relief had been when it was raining. I would got out on the porch to get wet." Scooter said.

"That's how we fell off.  He went out to get cool and we chased after him.  Didn't know the pylons were broke." Lew said.

We went up to the house and looked around for our ladder.  Didn't find it.  I figured it was covered up somewhere.  Bo run up and started fixin' some food.  Me and the guys looked around till the rain got to be too much.  I ain't never seen three guys who could laugh so much.  Seemed like everything was funny to 'em.

They got me started till my belly hurt.  

We ate and sat around talkin'.  Doby sat in a chair and Lew sat on the floor between his legs.  I noticed every once in a while. Lew would rub Doby's leg.  Doby would squeeze his shoulders with his legs.  Scooter never stopped smilin' or sweatin'.  Poor guy was sufferin'.  I could see his eyes were getting tired.  I told 'em  they could spend the night if they wanted  We could close off the back of the house and cool it off some with the window unit in Bo's room.  The generator would last about three days on the large tank of propane.  If we only used the air conditioner at night, we could probably stretch it to a week.  We just turned it on to keep the freezer and fridge going.  I'd emptied out the top freezer of the fridge and filled it with dry ice.  I could turn the power off about six hours a day for a couple days, less later on.

The guys stayed that night.  Bo and I slept in his room and gave the guys mine.  Half way through the night, Scooter came into our room and slept on the floor cuz it was cooler.  Bo has a king size bed so the next night we let Scooter sleep on it with us.  He was a little hesitant, but he did.  I was in the middle.  I woke up around midnight and had to piss.  Scooter wasn't in bed.  I looked around and didn't see him.  I went to the bathroom.  On the way back to bed I saw my bedroom door was almost closed.  I heard noises.  I peeked in.

Scooter was on his knees suckin' like a calf on his momma's tit.  He had Doby's cock in his hand.  He's go from Lew's pecker to Doby's.  Hoowey!  I ain't never seen nothin' like it.  I couldn't peel my eyes away.  Next thing I knew, Doby got behind him, spit on his cock and shoved it up Scooter's ass.  Scooter didn't miss a stroke on Lew's dick.  Doby's head dropped back and he sighed, "ah fuck yeah".

Doby fucked him like a hound dog.  He leaned over Scooter and sucked face with Lew.  My fuckin' dick shot up like a rocket.  I'm thinkin', "These guys is as queer as they come."  Lookin' down at my cock. I thought "Fuck, maybe I am to."  It was one hot scene.

They was gettin' real sweaty.  I could see the sweat running down their bodies.  Doby bucked one time, and slumped over Scooter's back.  I could tell he was fillin' Scooter ass.  Lew grabbed Scooter's shoulders and opened his mouth like he was gonna holler.  He just made some quiet cough like sounds in his throat and rammed his cock all the way down Scooter's throat.  I grabbed my cock and started jackin'.

Doby grabbed Scooter and pulled him up like a wrestler.  Lew was still panting like a dog when he got down and started jackin' Scooter cock.  He sure didn't last long.  Lew aimed Scooter's cock right at his mouth.  Scooter blew a load that could fill a milk jug.  Lew ate half of it and the rest got all in his hair and face and dribbled down on his chest.  Then Lew started lickin' Scooter like a lollipop.  "God you taste good." Lew whispered.

I shot my load.  Fuck I ain't had sex in months.  I been too busy to jack off.  Oh, maybe once or twice in the shower, but not a real good load.  This time, I made a hell of a mess all over the place.  I tried to catch it in my other hand, but it wazza flyin' everywhere.  Doby must have hear me, cuz he turned toward the door.  I scooted back into Bo's room and got back in bed.

I still had a hand full of cum and had tha stuff all over my belly.  I knew Bo kept a towel in his night stand for cleanin' up after jackin'.  I pulled it out and damned if it wasn't hard and crusty.  I could barely wipe up my soup.  I pretended to be asleep when someone passed the door and looked in.

The next mornin' I got up and went to the bathroom.  That's when I saw a stain on the floor.  I saw were I'd shot my load on the door and floor, and someone had slipped in it.  They knew they'd been seen, and whoever saw them enjoyed the show.

I pissed and got a wet towel.  I went to clean up my mess.  I was on my hands and knees scrubbing the floor when Lew got up to piss.  "So, it was you." he whispered.

Shit, I didn't know what to say.

"Hope you don't mind." he said.

"I guess I didn't mind last night." I confessed.

"Yeah, we noticed." Lew chuckled.  Then he rushed into the bathroom.

I musta been red as a stop sign.  My face felt like it anyway.  I cleaned up quick and went back to bed before Lew came outta the head.  I didn't sleep from then on.  I kept wonderin' how it felt.  You know, what they was doin'.  Bo 'n me hugs a lot.  We sleeps in the same bed and cuddle up when it's cold.  I know how his naked skin feel 'ginst mine.  I never purposely touched his cock though.  I sure as hell never sucked it.  I kept staring at it.  It was hard and straight up his belly.  The foreskin was pulled back and it's purple head showed.  It had a tiny clear drop of lube at the tip.

I'd watched Lew get a mouthfull of cum and he was smilin'.  I'd tasted my cum.  Hell, I'd shot off in my own mouth before.  Kinda liked it.  I couldn't help but wonder what that tiny drop tasted like.  It was startin' to hang off the tip, almost ready to ooz down onto Bo's belly. I caught it with my finger.  I put my finger in my mouth, but all I tasted was soap.  Guess I hadn't rinsed my hand off very good.  I'z in a hurry to get my mess cleaned up.  I decided if there was more I'd catch it with my tongue.

Let's just say I got caught catchin' it.  Bo woke up just as I was lickin' it off the tip of his dick.  "Fuck, I was worried it was a dream again."  Bo whispered.

"Huh? You been dreamin' 'bout me suckin' yer dick." I asked, surprised at his reaction.

"Fuck, since we got our first hairs." Bo said.

"Why ain't ya said nothin'?" I asked.  

"Cuz I'z scared ya'd cold konk me." Bo said.  "Why ain't ya ever done it, or have ya and I slept through it?" he asked.

"Never knew I wanted to." I told him.

"So what brought this on?" Bo asked me.

"I got up in the middle of the night and saw them fellas suckin' and fuckin' and carryin' on like crazy.  I got all turned on and...."  I just stopped there.

"No wonder their laughin' all the time.  Give another meaning to the word gay." Bo chuckled.  I think I saw him like I'd never seen him before.  Like he'uz more than my best friend.  

"Ya gonna finish what ya started?" he asked.  He'uz lookin' at me differnt that ever before.  I don't know how much time passed but I finally just started licking on his big cock.  He smelled kinda sweaty, but not in a bad way.  His cock was bouncin' up and down and all of a sudden I just rammed it down my throat.

Hell I thought he was gonna go through the wall.  He liked ta jumped outta his skin.  Before I knew it, his balls pulled up tight in his sack and he let go a gush of cum that nearly choked me to death.  He let out a loud "Ah!" that I know them fellas heard, but I didn't care.  I was makin' him have a terrific orgasm 'n I know how it felt so I'z happy to do it for him.

Bo was just startin' ta catch his breath when we both noticed Lew grinnin' like the Cheshire Cat, peekin' in our door.  He ran over and jumped on us.  

"You really got turned on watchin' us." he said, laughin'.  Then he turned to Bo, "How was it?"

Bo  was so embarrassed he turned away, but couldn't help but laugh.  Next thing we knew, Doby and Scooter were jumpin' on us.  It was a pillow fight/ticklin'/dick grabbin' pile up.  Bo 'n me grabbed each other and just let them go crazy.  Bo 'n me was laughin' our asses off.  

They finally settled down.  That's when it happened.  Bo kissed me.  "How long you been wantin' to do that?" I whispered. 

"Long time" Bo said.  He kissed me again.  The fellas slipped off the bed and out of the room.  They closed the door.  Bo 'n me made love.  We loved on each other till we fell asleep, wrapped around each other.  

We woke up when we hear trucks outside.  We got up and went out.  The fellas was putting their union suits on for the first time since we brought them in and hand washed them in the tub.  They was kinda scratchy from drying on the line outside, but it was all they had.  Bo 'n me put on some jeans and walked outside on the porch.

They was clearin' the road down to the fella's house.  A cop stopped by and asked if we were okay.  He asked about the residents of the fella's house.  We introduced the guys.  He seemed amused by their outfits, specially since Doby's was open down to the top of his cock, 'n his big pecker was pretty obvious.  I was standin' behind Scooter talkin' to the cop.  I unbuttoned the flap in the back of Scooter's union suit.  His white butt shined. 

We asked about the electricity.  He said it would be on today and before he left, it came on.  The central air kicked on.  Scooter said he was going inside where it was cool.  When he turned around to go in, the cop liked ta died laughin' at his butt shinin' out from the rear of his underwear.  Scooter hadn't realized what I was doin' back there when I unbuttoned it.  He felt back there and covered his hiney.  That just made the cop laugh harder.  We talked to the cop for about ten minutes,  He seemed to be lookin' us over prudy good.  As he drove off, I saw my ladder in the ditch by the road.  We put boots on and went over to get it.

Over the next couple days, Bo 'n me helped the guys fix their house.  Turns out it was my truck what took out their pylons.  Man that old thing was fucked up.  Had ta fuss with the insurance 'bout what it was worth.  I'm insisting it was in better that good condition, and it was.  It was just old.  I got a good settlement on the boat house and boat, and loss of income.  The guys helped us fix the boat house.  The boat got all fixed up and is like new.  That's cool it was near wore out before the storm.  I got money to replace the equipment, but hell, I saved most of it.  Just took some cleanin'.  So I bought better sonar and shit like that.  

We took the fellas out on it the day we got it back and caught a mess of fish and the best haul of shrimp ever.  Had a little trouble sellin' it cuz some of the markets was fucked up, but one was open and gave us a good price for the shrimp and some of the fish.  We took the rest home and filleted 'em.  Gave the fellas most of 'em cuz they had to clean out their food.  We kept a bushel basked of shrimp to and split it with them.  

Man, that day was fun.  Bo 'n me never worked naked before.  Course we had to hide a couple times when other boats came around.  I sucked Bo off while he was haulin' in a monster grooper.  I thought for sure he'd loose it, but he came just about the time he pulled it in.  We laughed at him describing how it felt to be cumming and pulling in a big catch at the same time.  

Doby fucked Lew and Scooter on the bow of the boat. I know we got caught cuz he was right in the middle of cumming up Lew's butt when a pleasure boat sped by.  He gave us a bunch of blasts from a air horn.  We honked back.  That killed the fishin' in that spot so we moved.  That night, we partied at their place till midnight or so.  Then we went home and I let Bo fuck me.  It fuckin' hurt.  The next time he fucked me, it didn't hurt so much and I kinda liked it.  Now we do it all the time.  I fuck him to.  

I found a truck just like mine, a '57 ford.  I told the insurance adjuster that if he could restore it for the money he wanted to give me for mine, I'd buy it.  He took me up on the offer.  He had to kick in a bit more, but now I got a great old truck and new insurance.  They dropped me.  Fuck 'em. 

Now everything is back to normal, 'sept it isn't.  Bo 'n me is different.  Better.  He'll we'z 'bout as good as it gets.

Punishing Bryan

Every red head I've ever known had a mischievous side, i.e. Price Harry in Vegas.  Bryan was no exception. He was quite the show off, but with good reasons.  He was very attractive, athletic, and smart.  He had a quick wit that often got him in trouble.  He spent as much time in the dean's office as in class.  

One day, he decided to moon the principle while he was giving a talk about sexual promiscuity in their school, it had become a real problem.  The dean was chastising the girls for dressing like "Ladies of the evening."  That's when Bryan stood up and dropped his pants.  Little did he know the dean, Mr. Willard was  close by.  He was grabbed before he could pull his pant up.  

With his underwear barely covering his cock and his jeans down around his knees, he was dragged out of the auditorium to the dean's office.  He was forced to stand there just like he was, until the principle's speech was over. 

The auditorium doors opened and the students filed out past the dean's office window.  They all pointed and laughed, but Bryan seemed to be enjoying the attention.  He even began getting a boner until the dean made him pull his pants up.  

The dean stepped out of his office and plucked three girl who were the epidemy of the problem.  Their skirts were ridiculously short and their pumps were ridiculously high.  He brought them into his office.  They argued at first, but he told them they wouldn't regret it.  He ushered them in and offered them a drink of ginger ale. 

Moments later, the principle, Mr. Strum stormed in.  The dean quickly took him aside and whispered something to him.

Mr. Strum began to smile deviously.  They turned toward Bryan who was chatting it up with the girls.  He ordered Bryan to strip.  Bryan balked, but after he received a hard lash across his thigh with a switch, he did as instructed.  Mr. Strum and Mr. Willard tied his ankles and wrists.  Then Mr. Strum laid him over his knees and began giving him a good hand spanking.  

The girl were laughing it up.  Bryan, at first was enjoying his exposure and wasn't bothered at all by the slaps to his ass.  Soon though, it began  to burn.  Mr. Strum turned him over to the younger Mr. Willard.  Now Bryan's ass was really on fire.  The girls seemed to really enjoy his pain.  They had started to get tired of his constant hitting on them.  

One of the girl's purses fell over.  Out poured all here crap, including a rather long fat vibrator.  Mr. Strum chewed her out for bring it to class.  He confiscated it and sent them out.  Then he looked at Mr. Willard slapping Bryan's butt and gave him a really evil grin.  Mr. Willard smiled back.  He continued burning up Bryan's ass while Mr. Strum located a bottle of hand lotion.  

Mr. Strum coated the vibrator with the hand lotion.  Mr. Willard stopped spanking Bryan.  He told Bryan to bend over the end of his desk.  Mr. Strum inserted the vibrator.  Bryan yipped bucked, but the vibrator slid right in.  Mr. Strum was rather surprised at how easily the long thick object slid past Bryan's sphincter. 

Then he turned it on.  Bryan's eyes got as big as saucers.  His cock rose to full erection in just a second.  Mr. Strum and Mr. Willard sat back and watched as the young man began to sweat profusely.  Clear beads of lube oozed from his cock, dropping to the floor in long strings.  The vibrator started to slip out.  Mr. Willard reached in his bottom desk drawer and pulled out a roll of duct tape.  He tore off a long strip and shoved the vibrator back in, taping across Bryan's beet red butt cheeks.  

Bryan began to moan.  The sweat poured off his face.  Mr. Willard moved everything to the other end of his desk just in time for Bryan to cum all over the other end.  They didn't let Bryan touch his cock or move at all.  When Bryan's orgasm was over, they wiped off the desk and began going over the budget.  Bryan whimpered.  He was still being stimulated by the vibrator.  His body shuttered several time, then his cock began to grow again.  "Please let me go." he begged, but they ignored him. 

He began to whimper and moan as his cock started to bob up and down.  Mr. Willard leaned back and moved the budget to the side.  Bryan's cock exploded again.  Once again, Mr. Willard and Mr. Strum began discussing the budget after wiping off the desk.  

Nearly thirty minutes later, Bryan's knees buckled and he slumped back on the floor.  His cock jerked and a few spurts of thin cum shot out onto his chest.  

Mr. Willard and Mr. Strum discussed whether or not to let him go.  Finally, they decided to let him remove the vibrator.

Bryan pulled the machine out.  His eye grew wide and he ran into the restroom nearest the dean's office.  They weren't worried about anyone seeing him, school had been out for some time.  Mr. Willard calmly walked to the restroom.  Bryan was in a stall moaning.  "You okay?"

"Yeah, when that thing came out, everything else wanted to to." Bryan said.

"It sure went in easy." Mr. Willard said.  He was mocking Bryan, but at the same time he was hoping Bryan would explain it.

"It was really slick." Bryan said.

"I think you've had things up there before." Mr. Willard challenged.

"I'm not gay.  I don't get fucked if that's what you're implying." Bryan said.

"But you've had something in there." Mr. Willard insisted.

"Okay, I've experimented some." Bryan confessed.

"Seems like you liked it." Mr. Willard said.

"I guess." Bryan admitted.

"I guess you can have that vibrator then." Mr. Willard.  The toilet flushed and Bryan came out.  His cock was semi hard.  

"What made you do that to me?" Bryan asked.  He fought back a smile.

"The devil made me do it." Mr. Willard joked.

"The devil, Mr. Strum." Bryan said.  They both smiled.  No one was very fond of Mr. Strum.  He was a bigoted hypocrite.  He preached all the time, but had been married three times and was investigated for having an affair with a student at anther school.  He talked trash about Mr. Willard when ever he wasn't around, even sometimes in front of students.  Mr. Willard was the opposite.  He was fun, honest and kind but strict.

"What other kind of stuff does the devil make you do?" Bryan asked.  Mr. Willard was amused by how quickly Bryan recovered from being humiliated to being cheeky again.

"Stuff you wouldn't understand." Mr. Willard answered.  Bryan walked right up to him, only inches from his face.  

"You'd be surprised what I understand Mr. Willard.  You'd be shocked." Bryan said.  His nose almost touched Mr. Willard's.

"You're something else Bryan.  If only you'd behave." Mr. Willard said.  He didn't let Bryan intimidate him.  He stood his ground even when their noses touched.

"I wouldn't get to spend so much time with you." Bryan said.

"If that's what you want, there are better ways to get it." Mr. Willard said.

"You know what I want." Bryan said straight faced.  His hand slid up Mr. Willard's thigh to his crotch.  

"I thought you weren't gay." Mr. Willard said, unshaken.

"I'm bi." Bryan said.  His other hand slid under Mr. Willard's jacket.  He slid his hand up Mr. Willard's side to his pec..  He squeezed the hard muscle.  Mr. Willard still didn't react.  

"You know this is against the rules." Mr. Willard said.

"Since when have I cared about rules." Bryan said.

"You may not, but I do." Mr. Willard argued.  Bryan's face suddenly looked sad.  He kissed Mr. Willard on the mouth, but once again there was no reaction.  For once in his life, Bryan was rattled.  The corner of his mouth turned down.  He bottom lip thinned.  His forehead between his eyes wrinkled.

"I thought you liked me." Bryan said.

"I do." Mr. Willard said.  After a few seconds of silence, he said, "I could like you a lot more."

"What do I have to do?" Bryan said.

"This is your senior year.  You've got good grades.  You just screw it all up by fooling around.  You can change all that in time for college.  Do that, and when you graduate, I'll  be ready for you." Mr. Willard said.

"Can I still come see you?" Bryan asked.

"Sure, but that's all we will do." Mr. Willard said.

"Then I guess I'll take that vibrator.  I'll need something till I have you." Bryan said.  He kissed Mr. Willard's lips softly, sincerely.  They walked back to Mr. Willard's office.  Mr. Strum lectured him for ten minutes, the left.  Bryan was finally able to dress and leave.  He took the vibrator with him.  

Mr. Willard sat at his desk staring at a drop of cum he'd missed wiping off.  He looked at the calendar and sighed.  It was only January.  How could he maintain his strength and resist the sizzling red head until after graduation?  What then?

I swear I'm going to make him pay for this.

Starting classes in college, Rusty thought the days of being bullied were over.  Surely by the time students got into college, they'd have grown out of the childishness of bullying.  Not so.  His first day was just like any other day in high school.  Some of the same people were there and they started the same crap.  Rusty was adopted.  His parents were Amer-asian.  He was a rusty haired Irish kid.  He was eleven when his folks passed in a tragic accident.  His adopted parents were close friends of his parents.  He loved them a lot, but they weren't like his fun loving folks.  He became shy and withdrawn.  In school, the bullies harassed him about his "Chink" parents.

Although he was very fit and a good wrestler and gymnast, he never seemed to fit in with the "in crowd."  He hoped that getting his own apartment would help.  He got a good part time job and found a nice little apartment he could afford.  He'd moved in just before classes started. 

One night, he was on his way home when Thomas Green, the worst of the bullies passed him in his Corvette.   

Rusty walked to classes because the apartment he'd lucked up on was right outside the campus gates.  Thomas had a couple buddies with him.  He slammed on the brakes and they grabbed Rusty.  They didn't have a trunk and Rusty was putting up too much of a fight to go far.  They found his address in his wallet so the took him to his apartment.  It was a duplex and the neighbors weren't home.  They carried him inside and  tore his clothes off.  Two of the guys forced him down and made him suck their cocks.  When they were done, Thomas took over.  He stripped off his clothes and fucked Rusty's ass while the other two laughed and cheered him on.  Rusty swore he'd make him pay.

Months passed.  Rusty never made any attempt to get the cops involved and never tried to do anything to Thomas and his friends.  Every now and then Thomas would find a note in his locker that read, "Pay back's a bitch."  It was typed and on a 3x5 index card.  He had no idea who put it there.  He thought about Rusty, but figured Rusty was too intimidated to try anything.  Besides it had been a long time since he'd raped Rusty.

In the mean time, Rusty had gotten to know his neighbors.  They were two gay guys who also went to the college.  They knew Thomas because he harassed them to.  They were ready to shoot Thomas when they found out what he'd done to Rusty.  Rusty was a sweet harmless straight kid who only wanted to study hard and move on in life.  Bill and Steve, were science majors.  Both were much older than Rusty and had already  gotten their degrees, but were taking additional classes.  They conspired with Rusty to teach Thomas a lesson.

One night Rusty and his neighbors followed Thomas and his gang to a bar.  It was a crowded place, big and loud.  Rusty was tossing back drinks, one after another.  Rusty, Bill and Steve all bought him shots and had them sent to him anonymously.  He started getting really drunk.  Soon, his friends were trying to get him to leave.  While they were trying to haul him out, Rusty put Visine in a shot and walked by them.  Just as expected, Thomas snatched it out of his hand and drank it.  Rusty couldn't help but smile as he walked away.

Bill and Steve managed to slip drops in his buddies drinks.  Soon, all three were running for the exits.  Outside, they were throwing up violently in the parking lot.  Rusty, Bill and Steve waited for their chance.  All but one of the guys passed out cold.  The three ran over and grabbed the one still standing.  They blindfolded him and put him in Thomas's car.  They shoved the other guy in beside him but they took Thomas with them.

They called all the guys who'd they'd recruited to teach Thomas a lesson.  They all met at Bill and Steve's.

By the time they all got there, Thomas was laid out, tied to the bed.  A pillow was shoved under his hips to raise his ass.  Beside him were placed all the paddles from his frat house along with some floggers and whips Bill and Steve played around with.  On a stand near the bed was a bowl of condoms and lube.

Rusty, Bill and Steve opened the bedroom door after setting Thomas up.  About two dozen guys were in the other room.  "Well guys, he's all yours." Rusty said.  The men filed into the room and closed the door.  Rusty shook Bill and Steve's hands and went home.  He'd go back over in the morning and they'd take Thomas somewhere and leave him.

Even Bill and Steve didn't know what went on in the room, but when the men left, they went in.  Thomas was blindfolded.  He was barely conscious.  His body was covered in whelps, lube cum and piss.  "Damn, I'm glad we put the rubber sheet on the bed." Bill said.

They untied Thomas just as Rusty came over.  Rusty laughed when he saw Thomas's condition.  He helped the guys carry him to their pickup.  They tossed him in the bed and drove to the campus.  It was early in the morning, before anyone was up.  They left Rusty on the porch of the sorority next to his frat house.  As they walked away, Rusty laid a 3x5 card on his chest.  "Now you're the bitch." was typed on the card.

Rusty's two buddies had tried to drive his corvette back to the campus, but had run it into a cop car.  They were in jail.  His corvette was totaled. 

It was two weeks before Thomas showed up for class.  He still showed sighs of his ordeal.  Rusty saw him in the gym.  He was wearing long sweat pants even though it was very hot.  Rusty walked by and slapped him on the ass.  "What's up?" he said as he passed by.  Thomas grabbed his ass and jumped.  Rusty looked over his shoulder and smiled.  Thomas sneered at him but didn't try anything.  

Rusty never saw the other two thugs again.  Thomas became very quiet and didn't have any friends at all eventually, he vanished to.  

Hey Sam, have I ever told you what a nice ass you've got?

Dude!  We're in public.  Someone might hear you.

Oh, don't be so paranoid.  I'm not going to say anything loud enough someone might hear me.

Why would you say that at all?

Cuz you got a nice ass.

Dude, you know that's not my thing.

Let me have it just once and I bet you'd come back for more.

Look man, I love you like a brother, but I don't have sex with my brother either.

Maybe you should try it.  Your brother's a stud.

Yeah, and if you asked him, you'd get farther that you will with me.

He's gay?

As a goose.

That's wild.  You are identical twins and he's gay and you're straight.

And you just told me what a stud I am.

I did not.

We're identical twins.  If he's a stud, I am to.

Well, you're a straight stud.  You shave too much.  He's all natural.  I think it's funny the gay guy primps less than that straight one.

I primp too much?

Yeah man.  You look hot as hell when you don't shave you chest hair and trail.  I can live with a little trimming, but I hate the stubble.

Chicks like me shaved.  They want me to shave my pubes to.

Chicks are stupid.

EXCUSE ME!

Oops you heard that?

Yes, why do you say we're stupid?

Sam here, has great chest hair and a really hot trail but he shaves it.  He says girl like him that way and want him to shave his pubes.  You should see his twin brother.  He's all natural.

I don't know about other girls, but I hate stubble.  If I'm going to suck a man's dick he better not be like sand paper down there.  I don't mind picking a few hairs out of my teeth.

There, see Sam.  This lady's a smart one.

She's gorgeous to.  

Why, thank you Sam.  (She runs her hand up and down his torso and wiggles her fingers in his pubes.)  Give me a call when it all grows back.  Your boy friend here is right.  Here's my number.

He's not my boyfriend.

He should be.  He's really cute and he really likes you.  You can have a boyfriend and a girlfriend you know. (She takes both their hands and puts them to her firm, natural c-cups.)  We should have a threesome some time.

He won't even let me have a twosome.

Oh Sammy.  That's not nice.  Give him a little taste.  You won't regret it.

I don't know about that.

My brother was that way to until I got him drunk and my boyfriend fucked him.

Fucked him?  Oh no that's not going to happen.

I guarantee I can make you like it.

Shit!

No honey, you clean that out before he comes in.  My brother liked it so much, he and my boyfriend do it all the time.

So what's the deal with you and your boyfriend?  Why do you want to mess around on him?

Oh we aren't exclusive at all.  He's over there with my brother.  He's the tall one with the monster dick.

Geezus!  Monster is right.  

Wow.  Girl, you've got great taste in men.  You're brother's a babe.  

Yeah, if he just wasn't my brother.  I've got to get back over there.  Sammy, you call me you hear?

Okay.  Hey, what's your name?

Call me Cat.  Bye.

Okay?  All you can say is "okay".

I bet you my ass, if I wait two days and call her, she won't know who I am.

I'll take that bet.  And I'll raise you.  If I fuck you and you don't like it by the time I'm done, I'll suck you off anytime and anyplace you want for the rest of your life.

It's a bet.  A lifetime of blowjobs.   Cool.

[THE FOLLOWING WEEKEND]

Hey, I'm going to call Cat.  I can't wait till my hair grows back.

She's not going to like that stubble.

She's not even going to remember me.  Remember our bet.  You ready to blow me.

Always.

Fruit.  Here goes.  (Ringing)

Hello?

Hi Cat, this is Sam.

Sammy!  I thought you'd forgotten me.

Hardly, My hair hasn't grown back yet, but I'd love to see you.

I guess I can over look the stubble this time.  How about tomorrow night.  I've got plans tonight.  I wish I didn't.

No, that's fine.  Where?

328 Fielder Rd.  It's just over the bridge from downtown on Highway 35.  Don't wear much.

Okay, see you then.

Oh and bring your boyfriend.  My brother saw him and wants to meet him.

What should he wear.

I'd say just wear a smile, but you might get put in jail for driving naked.  Wear as little as you can get away with in public.

Wow, sounds like you've got plans.

You know I do.  See you then.

Bye.

Well?

Just use lot's of lube.

Ha, I knew it.  Yay!

How am I supposed to "clean out."?  

I'll get the water bottle.  You get naked.  

Is this going to hurt?

No.  I think if you can get past the fact that I'm sticking something up your ass, you'll like it.

That hose is a lot smaller than your dick.  That's what I have to get past.  I hope my brother doesn't come home.  

Ha ha, that would be funny.

Dude, make the water a little warmer.  That's cold.

Oh sorry, I usually use cool water.  

Oh man, my belly's about to explode. 

Let it go.

Oh God this is so gross.  Especially with you here.

Well, if you know what to do, I'll go in the bedroom and get ready.

Go, get outta here.

[minutes later]

Well I guess I'm ready.  I don't know about this.

I promise you'll enjoy it.

I better, or you're blowing me right in front of my brother.

Sounds like a win win for me.

Hey, that's right.  Boy, you tricked me into that didn't you.  What do you need a condom for?  I know everyone you've been with for the last three years.

Okay, I just thought you'd want me to use one.

Na, If I'm going to get fucked, I'm don't want a piece of rubber up my ass.

I never thought we'd be in this position.

YOU?  What about me.  I never thought I'd be in this position with anyone. 

You ready?

Easy.  easy,  whoa that went in easier than I expected

How's it feel?

Like I need to take a crap.

Oh man, that's nice.  God your ass is tight.

Duh, I guess.  That hose didn't stretch it out.  Uh, easy, not so far yet.  Let me get used to it.....yeah.....that's better......okay, a little further.....oop.......okay.........that good.

Oh God you look hot.  I love you chest stubble and all.

Fuck man that's starting to feel better....good even.......harder now.........grab that muscle.....pinch my nipple......oh man fuck me harder......harder...............slam my ass!

Oh shit I'm about to cum.

Don't you fucking pull out.  Fuck me!  Harder!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!

All of it up my ass man.  All of it.

Oh shit, Oh........Oh!

Ha ha ha ha ha, listen to me.  I sound like a bitch for sure.

See, I told you you'd like it.

I'm going to like cumming down your throat to.

But you liked it, I won the bet.

Yeah, but if you ever want to do it again, start sucking.

No problem.

WELL BROTHER,  I didn't think you did such things.

Scott!  You weren't supposed to be home till later.

I guess not.  Mark, how'd you talk him into this?

He lost a bet.

Judging from his boner, he won the bet.

Maybe we're all winner's here.  Why don't you fuck his ass while he sucks me off?

Mark, you want me to?

Fuck yeah,  I've fantasized about being in a sandwich between you two since we moved in together.

Wait till tonight and see what kind of a mess we get into.

You're going to Cat's.

Didn't I tell you?  You're coming to.  Scott should come with us.

Think she'd mind.

Who's Cat?

This girl we met at the ride.  She and her boyfriend have threeways with guys.  I'll call her and make sure.

[Ringing]

Hello Sammy.  You aren't backing out are you?

No,  no hell no.  I was wondering if you'd like for me to bring my brother.

Mark isn't coming?

No, he's coming.

Your twin brother that doesn't shave?

Yeah.

Oh yeah baby.  Bring him to me.  I may not turn him into a pussy pumper, but I'll love trying,

Ha, pussy pumper,  Okay, see you later.  Oh, what time?

As soon as you can get here.  My boyfriend's ready for some hot sweaty sex.  

Is your brother there?

He's in the shower now getting ready for Mark.  We're low on lube.  Can you bring some?

Sure, condoms to.

Hurry.  Remember don't wear anything you don't have to.

Got it.  See you soon.  Well guys, we better get ready.  She wants us over there right away.  She said to only wear what we have to.

But I was going to fuck Mark.

Save it for her house.  It will be more fun in front of them.

God you've turned into a pervert.

And I'm taking you along for the ride.

You better.

Damn, I was looking forward to being spit roasted between you two.

You will be.

We promise.