Chapter 1

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Being 19 and working on a farm in Montana, just south of the Canada line wasn’t ideal for Holden at the time. The only good thing about it were the other three guys he worked with. Joe, Cal and Mac were all really cool to him and they got along really well. They usually finished their chores early; there were four of them after all, so they had most afternoons to themselves. One particularly hot day they had all been working hard and were getting a good tan, they had taken their shirts off. They finished shortly after 11 in the morning, which is really early even for Them. Holden was eating his lunch in the hayloft of the barn when he fell asleep in the hay. A little while later he woke up with Cal lying right beside him.

 

“Cal? What are you doing?”

 

“Taking a nap, just like you are.”

 

“Well, could you remove your arm from my waist?” he had been lying awfully close.

 

“Oh, sorry. I guess I moved in my sleep.”

 

“No problem. I feel better now though. What time is it?”

 

He checked his watch, “11:30.”

 

“Great. I’m gonna go riding for a while. Join me?”

 

“Sure.”

 

Holden was so glad he had said yes, and he had no idea why. He guessed he just didn’t want to be alone while he went riding. It was always good to have a little company. At the stairs down from the loft, Cal was standing there, blocking his way. Holden had to go around him to get down because he wouldn’t move. As he tried to get around him Holden almost fell over the side of the railing. He reached out instinctively and ended up catching Cal around the waist. Cal had caught Holden with his finger – hooked into the waistband of his black silk boxers. For a second Holden stood there in shock with his body pressed against Cal’s. Then he backed off slightly and started to move around to his right. Holden let his left hand stray across Cal’s waistline as he went around. Just before letting go Holden let his hand down a little to the curve of his ass.  Holden went down the stairs quickly then and over to the stables. Cal was waiting for Holden when he got there, which Holden still doesn’t know how he managed. Both of them took off their shoes and socks and took out the two black stallions they rode so often. They usually took them out bareback so the horses were used to it and so were they. Cal and Holden were both wearing tight blue jeans and boxers…nothing else. They started riding toward the ridge where they could see the entire forest, stretching north into Canada.

 

Before they got there though, Holden turned west (left) and headed down a small trail he was sure Cal had never even known about. Toward the end of the path was a clear spring that was usually only slightly cooler than the air. Today it felt like the same temperature exactly. Neither of them wanted to get their pants wet so they stripped down and went into the water naked. Holden had skinny dipped with the guys before so this was nothing new. Of course, they started talking large about who was stronger and started wrestling in the water. It wasn’t long before Holden noticed Cal getting harder the longer they wrestled. The next time Cal came at him, Holden flipped him over and into the water. This made him hit the water back first and caused a loud slapping sound. When he came up Holden was behind him and he locked his arms upward under his armpits. He also used his knees to spread Cal’s legs apart. He said his back hurt from the fall and called Holden an asshole in a joking way. Then he laughed and said, “Seriously though, my back does sting a bit.” So, Holden started moving up and down, using his stomach and chest to rub his back. Holden got turned on by this and so did Cal. Holden didn’t realize until it was too late that he was rubbing his naked body against another man’s naked body. Holden was already hard and he didn’t fight it anymore. As they moved up and down Holden’s hard shaft found its way into Cal’s asshole. Soon he had it all the way in and they were going at it hardcore. As Holden thrust into him, he was kissing Cal’s shoulders and neck intensely and then Holden released his arms to massage his body. They were fucking slowly and taking their time to finish. So it didn’t surprise Holden when Cal pulled away to turn around and straddle him so they could make out while Holden fucked him. His ass was tight and Holden could feel Cal’s insides squeezing his cock and loosening up. It wasn’t long before he was sliding in and out easily, smoothly. Cal was obviously enjoying the feel of being plowed thoroughly, but he moaned just as much when Holden sucked on his nipples and played with them with his teeth. He would nip the soft part of Holden’s ear and nibble and suck and lick the sensitive area just behind. From his soft moaning, Holden could tell he was holding back his cumming orgasm. He wanted Cal to cum all over him. Holden wanted to fuck him and play with his body forever. He was going to cum. Holden thrust harder and harder until he heard Cal panting, “Oh yeah. Fuck me. Harder. Harder. I’m gonna cum.” Holden knew Cal was and he was too. It was hot. Hot as hell. Holden was sure the water had to start boiling soon. And then, he boiled. Holden shot his load just as Cal did and then nearly collapsed. Holden sat down in the shallows and Cal straddled him again. They made out there until nearly sunset. They got back just after the sun went down. They kissed again in the stable and then went to look for Joe and Mac.

 

When they went by the barn they heard the familiar sounds of sex that they had been making earlier themselves. The grunts, groans and moans sounded like they were coming from two men, but they couldn’t be sure. Then they heard what were definitely two men grunting and their words. They decided to check it out. They crept into the barn and headed for the loft.

 

“Oh, yeaaaah!”

 

“Ugh, oooooh. Fuck me. Fuck me hard!”

 

“Harder!”

 

“Oh, fuck yeeeeaaaaahhhhh!! Uuuugggghhhh. Oh, fuck yeah.”

 

Cal decided to speak up, “Uh. Mm, I hate to interrupt, but…”

 

“OH!” Joe was surprised.

 

“Hi Cal, hey Holden. What’s up?” Mac was amused and didn’t seem very worried.

 

“Apparently you are up!” laughed Cal.

 

“Um. I really don’t know what to say…” Joe was finally the hesitant one, after all these weeks.

 

“Are you going to rat us out?” Mac was awfully blunt.

 

“Well, you see, Holden and I were doing something remarkably similar. Which reminds me, where did you learn to maneuver like that? The two of you can move.” Cal sounded impressed, which he rarely was.

 

“How similar?” Mac was interested.

 

“Well, if you turn sideways a little and straddle him like so…” Cal stripped and showed them how it was done.

 

“That’s a different position,” Joe looked ready to get down to it now.

 

“Enough jabber…” Holden had no idea where he had heard that, but it sounded appropriate.

 

“Yeah, from what we heard a minute ago, it was getting awfully hot up here,” Cal seemed amused and was looking Holden up and down, “Maybe it should start getting hot again…before we all get cold and turn blue.”

 

They were all looking Holden up and down, and suddenly he realized that he was the only one who was still dressed. He remedied this quickly. Since Joe slept up in the loft, there was a soft mattress on the far side of the loft. They were sprawled across it in moments and going at it heavily. Joe was lying flat on his back in the middle of the bed. Cal was sitting on his hard dick and sliding himself up and down on it. Mac was getting rimmed by Joe while he kissed Cal. Holden was lying on facedown on top of Joe. Cal was fucking Holden as Holden sucked off Mac.

 

Mac couldn’t believe how good it felt to be feeling what he was. Three gorgeous men had a mouth on each orifice. Cal was plunging his tongue deep into Mac’s mouth and giving him little time to breathe. Cal’s mouth was warm and strong and big. His tongue was explorative and hot. He was in ecstasy from his kisses alone. Joe’s mouth was clamped firmly around Mac’s asshole and his tongue was loosening up the insides of his ass. Mac could feel his ass getting wetter and looser with every thrust of Joe’s hot tongue. Joe’s tongue was almost to his prostate! Joe had done this to Mac before and it was one of their favorite ways to get started. But Mac had never had a blow-job like the one Holden was giving him. Holden’s mouth could take in his whole cock. Holden sucked and licked and kissed the shaft as it got hotter and hotter with his building orgasm. It was getting close now and he knew it.

 

Joe was exhilarated with just the thought of have three hot men sitting on him, all of them naked. Cal was riding his cock up and down without any of his help. Good thing he didn’t need it because Joe couldn’t move and wouldn’t have wanted to. Cal’s ass was tight and sweaty. It was loosening up now and getting wetter as he went. Holden’s cock was pressed between their stomachs and rubbing between them. Holden’s asshole was near to his cock. When Cal came down and Joe’s cock slid deep into his ass, Cal’s own cock was sliding deep into Holden’s. Mac’s ass was sweet and wet as always. He knew just how to get the best out of Mac and he dug deeper than ever with his tongue. Joe had both his hands on Holden’s sides and was trying to hold him closer. He was gonna cum right into Cal’s…

 

Cal had never kissed Mac before and he wished he had. Mac had big, thick lips and a hot mouth. His tongue played and flipped with Mac’s and he returned the favor. Joe’s cock was long and thick. It was hot and huge but it didn’t rip him apart. It slid in easily and hardly even hurt, just felt gloriously filling. Every time he went down he felt it slide in easier and further. It was getting harder every time. Joe’s balls weren’t slapping his ass as much as they had been, his balls were bunching up…he was gonna cum. He didn’t only feel Joe’s cock every time he came down. His own cock thrust deeper into Holden’s ass. Holden was tight, wet and hot. He was on the edge himself and near ready to cum.

 

Holden had wanted Mac’s cock for weeks and he finally had it. Ever since he had seen Mac taking a shower he had wanted this. Mac was hung and as far as Holden was concerned it was all that mattered in the world. Joe’s washboard abs rubbed his cock against his own rock-hard abs. Cal’s cock was going deeper and deeper. Holden wanted it to go on forever. He loved every minute of it. He was in ecstasy. He was gonna cum.

 

Cal could feel it building, “Oh! Oh, yeah. Oh Joe! Joe!”

 

Joe knew it was coming too, “Mm. Ugh,” he just kept plundering Mac’s asshole even deeper and harder.

 

Mac responded to this tonguing and blow-job quickly, “Oh! HOLDEN! JOE! Oh, yeah! Oh, fuck yeah! Harder! Harder! Oh yeah!”

 

Holden gave in, loosened his whole body, and let it wash over him, “Oh Mac. Cal. Oh yeah. Fuck me harder. HARDER! OH YEAH!”

 

And then, within seconds of each other, they all came. Joe started cumming into Cal’s ass but it ended up sliding under and hitting Holden with half of his load. Mac came into Holden’s throat and pulled out to cum onto his chest and nipples. Holden shot all over Joe’s abs and got it all over himself from rubbing against him. Cal shot deep into Holden’s ass and then pulled out and shot it over his back.

 

They all collapsed and stayed there until morning. The only person who moved was Cal. He got up and took a white sheet from off the floor to cover them all with. You could see right through it, but it made it all that much sexier for the four riders who found them the next morning.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 2

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The sun rose on the four exhausted young men covered by a thin white sheet. In the morning light it was translucent and offered little covering to the lovers. Two men that Cal, Holden, Mac and Joe rarely saw walked into the barn and began what they always did when they came to the farm once a week. They began making out and were soon relieved of their shirts, shoes and socks.

 

In a deep, throaty voice the first whispered, “Oh, Zach. Mm. You are so good at doing this to me.”

 

Zach replied in a superb masculine voice, “Mm. Hmm you’re no novice at it either Derek.”

 

Zach began sucking Derek’s nipple.

 

“Oh, Zach! Oh! Yeah!”

 

Holden heard the stifled moans and went to see what it was. He stopped at the railing of the loft and said as casually as he could, “You know, there are people sleeping in here.”

 

The shocked looks and sudden casualness in their stances was almost worth making them stop. “We didn’t know anyone was in here,” Zach was embarrassed.

 

“Yeah well…there are actually four of us guys in here,” from the looks on their faces Holden thought they were going to dance a jig.

 

“Would they mind being woken up?” Derek’s grin made that comment imply nine different things…none of them decent.

 

“I shouldn’t think so,” he really didn’t, “After all, you might be able to teach us a thing or two while you’re here.”

 

So Holden showed Zach and Derek up to the loft quietly and they proceeded to give the other guys a good-morning-surprise. Holden curled up next to Joe and nudged his body with his own until he was semi-awake. He just put his arms around Holden and started kissing him. Holden stroked his thighs and sides to make sure he stayed awake…he was waking up all right. Zach went for Cal and Derek went for Mac. None of the guys even questioned two new guys in their midst…not for a few seconds anyway.

 

“I’m not dreaming am I.” Cal was awestruck.

 

“Not bad. This just gets better and better.” Mac was enjoying himself way too much…again.

 

“Cal, this is Zach. Mac, this is Derek.”

 

“How’d you know our names?” Derek wondered.

 

“You guys were moaning awfully loudly.”

 

“Zach?” Cal asked.

 

“Yeah…”

 

“How do expect to fit that thing in me?”

 

Attention was now drawn to Zach’s cock, which was over 14 inches long.

 

“Why, long and hard of course,” that grin should have been outlawed. Then again, as long as he was here, all the better that he should look that good.

 

“Sorry guys, but it’ll have to wait,” Joe was definitely awake now. And he was his usual self again.

 

“HUH?” five voices in unison asked incredulously.

 

“We have work to do. If we work hard, we can finish early like we did yesterday. Like we do almost every day.” The others could have cheerfully killed Joe, and never mind wasting his perfection by burying him.

 

Unfortunately, he was right. Fortunately, he was right. And, of course, fortunately we usually worked topless and in tight jeans. Holden was beginning to think he was wrong about it not being ideal in Montana…a couple more hunks like this and he’d be in paradise. Speaking of hunks, these are each uniquely gorgeous.

 

Cal had blonde hair and blue eyes. He had a farmer’s tan year-round, I think it was natural. He stood at about 6’0” and weighed 220 lbs. He probably had no fat on his body. He was huge…his arms and chest were like pillows. Even when he didn’t flex you could still sit on his stomach with ease. He had a trim waist and huge thighs. His cock was equally huge…almost a foot long. He had used some electrolysis thing before I had even met him, so he would never have any hair. Well, he did have pubes and a happy trail. He was chiseled and rock hard. And as far as I know, his cock never softened either.

 

Joe had black hair and blue eyes that were even brighter than Cal’s. He never tanned so his skin wasn’t dark at all, despite working in the sun every day. He was 6’1” and 235 lbs. He didn’t have any discernible body fat either. Slightly bigger than Cal, he was the epitome of “hottest being on the planet” as far as Holden could see. He ruined him for all other men. His 11 inch cock and huge balls hung well and made Holden weak every time he saw him naked, which he had many times in the weeks they worked together. Holden also enjoyed the fact that his only body hair was consistent with Cal’s; plus, he had armpit hair, which Holden didn’t mind too much. His body was completely defined and had all the right curves. And his grin could have melted glaciers.

 

Mac had slightly reddish skin; he didn’t sunburn but he tanned red. He had very dark (not quite black but still dark), red hair and green eyes. Taller than Cal, but shorter than Joe, he weighed something in between theirs too. Light fur covered his chest. A thick happy trail led to a tangled forest of pubes…and that was the limit of his body hair. He had a goatee and a tongue piercing. He had a barbell through his tongue. It had its benefits though. He could give head like you wouldn’t believe. And he had a ten-inch cock.

 

Derek had a dark farmer’s tan with a slight reddish tint. He was built along the same lines as everyone (height, weight, etc.) else and had no body hair. He also opted for a goatee like Mac. He had black hair and blue-green eyes. Derek had a few tattoos; on one shoulder, his lower back and his ass. He had a 9-½ inch cock and a beautifully sculpted ass.

 

Zach was odd-man out. He was only 5’10” but still weighed 205 lbs. He was just as muscular as the rest, but he had love handles. He hated it when Holden teased him about them. He had a short beard and medium-length hair. His hair was sandy-brown, some of it is almost black and some is almost blonde; it made him constantly look like he just got out of bed, and is always untidy. Zach was also a bear…he had some fur on him. Not too much, but enough to make him even more different. He had the look of a quarterback on the football team, and he wouldn’t admit it, but I think he had been. He had hazel brown eyes, with a little gold to them, just in flecks. He had a tongue-barbell and his left ear was pierced. He had a 10” (thick as a beer bottle) cock, huge-low-hanging balls and a tattoo on his ass that crept up his lower back and part of his side.

 

Holden was 5’11½” and he weighed 215 lbs. he is lean in his muscularity. He was very muscular but he was not as bulky as the other guys. For his weight, he was rather streamlined. he had black hair, with a little orange-red mixed in. he had a dark tan from working on the farm which tended to be a little reddish also. His eyes were dark reddish-brown, almost black. He had a goatee and his left ear pierced. He had almost no body hair, but he did have some. He was also proud of the tattoo on his shoulder. He could almost never see it unless he used a mirror, it was right on his shoulder blade. He had a 10” cock and big balls. And he was constantly horny as hell.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 3

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Holden worked with Joe that morning. They did their chores as usual, only now Holden noticed Joe’s glances in his direction that he had dismissed in the past. As they finished their last chore, Joe started walking toward Holden with an evil glint in his eye. Holden wanted him then and there; and he wanted Joe bad. But instead of jumping on the opportunity as it appeared, Holden played hard to get, literally. He dived for the bushes and stealthily moved through the few trees and bushes. Joe followed the little sound that Holden made, and played along for almost half an hour. Holden finally decided Joe was being a good sport and let himself be seen. Joe stalked Holden to the same pool Jake and Cal had been at the day before. Holden hadn’t even meant to do it. Both of them were hot and sweaty, but Holden liked Joe better that way. Holden heard Joe sneaking up behind him, but he didn’t turn around. He waited until Joe wrapped his arms around Holden’s waist and all he did was put his own hands on Joe’s wrists. Joe inhaled Holden’s scent deeply. Holden smelled like sweat, salt and cum. The smell turned Joe on so much his cock nearly tore open his tight jeans. Holden noticed and made it worse by moving so that Joe’s cock would be right over his crack. The hard impression in Joe’s pants pressed against the empty space in Holden’s jeans. Joe started kissing Holden’s shoulders and neck. Holden’s skin tasted like he smelled; sweat, salt and cum. Joe also noticed the sweetness of Holden’s skin as he sampled and tasted every inch of it. They stood like that for several seconds, and then started moving to face each other.

 

Holden had the same turn-ons as Joe. Both of them smelled exactly as anyone would after working for hours on a farm. Holden loved it. He wanted Joe more than ever before, probably because he knew he could have him. His hands slipped into Joe’s waistband and deftly undid them and removed them without even slowing his kissing and massaging. Neither of them were wearing anything after a few moments, and were lying on the soft ground. As their bodies wrestled over the ground, their tongues wrestled as well. Soon Holden had Joe pinned and he began taking advantage. Joe was lying on his stomach, and Holden was sitting on his ass. Holden held Joe down by his shoulders and plowed him thoroughly. Joe was not complaining, but he was making a show of struggling. As soon as Holden took a moment’s rest, Joe turned the tables on him. They were wrestling around, until Joe sat on Holden’s chest, pinning him. Holden used his tongue to fill the hole his cock had vacated. Joe began sucking and kissing Holden’s cock. Holden stopped rimming Joe to return the favor. After Joe and Holden came, they just laid there for the rest of the day. Joe was lying on his back and Holden was lying on top of him facedown. They kissed for hours and massaged each other’s bodies well into the afternoon. At one point, they fell asleep, buck naked, on top of each other, and covered in cum.

 

Joe was dreaming about what he and Holden had been doing, with a few additions from his sub-conscience. The other four guys were there as well of course, plus a few bodybuilders and a fireman. Wait? The fireman hadn’t been there before. Smoke. His lungs burned…

 

Joe woke with a start to see Holden still lying with his head on his chest. There was smoke all around them, and a red glow. Three firemen were only a few feet away, two of them openly grinning. The third saw him waking up and came toward him.

 

“We just got here a few seconds ago. How long have you been here?” the fireman asked.

 

“Oh. I suppose we’ve been here since around noon. I think.”

 

“I don’t suppose you know where your clothes are?” the fireman smiled slyly at him. He winked!

 

“Yes. Just over there, towards…” he trailed off seeing that area in flames, “…I suppose there aren’t any clothes to worry about anymore.”

 

“Alright, it won’t be a problem. Maybe you should wake up…your friend,” he winked again!

 

Joe bent down and shook Holden awake. As he did so, he felt the fireman’s hand reach around his waist. The man’s fingertips fell just short of the base of Joe’s cock. Holden woke up to see Joe shaking him awake and the fireman grinning down at him. He noticed the fireman’s arm around Joe and followed it down to the man’s hand. Holden couldn’t help but share the man’s devilish grin.

 

The man sneaked them out of the burning woods so that no one would see them as they were. They were very grateful for being spared the embarrassment. After Holden and Joe put on pants from the house, he asked them for their number! He was off-duty as soon as the forest fire was out. He had been on vacation time when he was called in to work because of the fire. He promised to call and come to see them as soon as he could.

 

Before he could leave though, a strong wind swept past them from the forest. The wind stoked the fire anew and it spread toward the farm rapidly. The other two firemen stumbled out of the blaze and ran toward them. The five of them started to run, then heard shouts from the barn. They looked back to see the roof of it and one wall in flames.

 

“The other guys could be in there!” Joe was ready to take charge.

 

“Stay here you two. We’ll take care of this,” somehow this danger and sudden heroism turned both of them on immensely. Holden reached up (for the fireman was taller) and kissed him hard on the mouth.

 

“Be careful.”

 

Just then, part of the roof collapsed with a loud crash and the fire roared louder. The three firemen walked in to see no one there. They called out to see if anyone would answer.

 

“UP HERE!”

 

Zach and Cal were in the loft, and the stairs had fallen. Both of them were in boxers and looking like they had been in the middle of something. They had also been oblivious to the fire until it was on top of them. The firemen told them to jump down and they caught the two easily. When the fireman Holden kissed caught Zach, he squeezed his ass briefly and softly nibbled his ear. Zach grinned at him for a moment, and then the roof caved in completely. Luckily, somehow the fall put out some of the flames. Unfortunately, the other two firemen were killed and Cal was knocked unconscious. The last fireman had to carry Cal out in his arms. At the closed and burning door the fireman ran at it, turned and crashed into it back-first. He fell through and landed flat on his back. Cal landed on top of him, knocking the wind out of him. When he regained his breath he carried Cal away from the barn. Zach followed and yelled for Holden and Joe. The fireman began CPR on Cal and when Cal caught his breath he reached up to his “knight in a yellow uniform” and pulled him back down. They kissed for several seconds before Holden interrupted.

 

“We have to find Mac and Derek. Now.”

 

They set off to find Mac and Derek across the entire farm. Joe began to worry about Mac, who he had been sleeping with for several weeks. When they had finished searching, and the sun had gone down, Joe walked to be alone for a while and cried. He would never kiss Mac’s warm mouth. Never trace the lines of his body. He could never fall asleep with their bodies pressed together again. He would never run his hands through Mac’s almost-black, red hair. No more rubbing and massaging his tanned, reddish, muscular body. No more gazing into those green eyes. No more…anything. He hadn’t even realized he was crying until his face got cold and his eyes stung from doing so for so long. Before he realized it, he was on his knees with his forehead against the ground sobbing.

“Joe?” Mac asked from behind him.

 

“Just a second. I’ll be right…” Joe suddenly realized who had spoken.

 

“Joe, what happened? Have you been crying?”

 

“Oh, Mac! I thought you were…Never mind. You’re here. God, I can’t believe it’s really you.” He hadn’t even realized that he was standing in front of Mac until he started touching him. He couldn’t stop tracing the lines of Mac’s face. They kissed, and just kept kissing. Derek sneaked up behind them and casually joined the fun. He reached around Mac’s waist to undo his jeans. Then he started massaging Mac’s chest and abs. Holden had to come and drag him away to let the two of them go at it alone. Derek didn’t mind too much though, he passed out a few minutes later from exhaustion.

 

Holden and Kevin (the fireman) quietly wandered off together. After a while, they ended up by Holden’s truck, and got into it. Jake whispered into Kevin’s ear, “Let’s go,” and they went. They drove to where they had left Joe and Mac; they hopped in the backseat. Derek and Cal were picked up next; they climbed into the bed in the box of the truck. Zach jumped in as the truck pulled out of the driveway. The seven of them left the farm and headed southwest, to Las Vegas. They had an apartment on the outskirts of town and jobs at a bar in town within the week.

 

The building they lived in was not small, but it was very open. There were a dozen apartments altogether. It was a four-story, hollow-square building. The courtyard in the open area in the middle had a large pool and an abandoned restaurant area at one end. All seven of them lived between three apartments on one side of the building, across from the restaurant. In their spare time, they worked with their neighbors to bring the place up to code. The plan they all had was to fix the place up, then buy it and convert it into a hotel. It is difficult to say any of them were really neighbors though. Most of the time, the guys slept in apartments that weren’t theirs. There was not a single woman in the complex, and all the guys made fast friends with their neighbors. They would have cookouts, parties and just hangout nights all the time. No one bothered to walk the few feet to their apartments most of the time, they just crashed on a couch or floor. No one in the complex knew that everyone in the complex was gay. Some of the tenants thought they were the only ones. Others thought that they were part of a small group of three or four guys. Holden, Joe, Cal, Mac, Derek, Zach and Kevin were the largest group that knew about each other. Eric and Jake (two of their neighbors) were lovers. Darrell thought he was alone in the building. Alan, Chris, Leo and Bill had “poker night” every Friday. Dan, Jack and Scott were roommates, but only one of their bedrooms was ever used.

 

The repairs required the guys to strip down most of the walls and rebuild. They also took lessons and started building furniture as well. There were three professional construction workers there too, complete with the uniform and helmet. Scott, Leo and Holden were working with them on Saturday. Leo accidentally hit Mike’s (pro worker) hand with a hammer. He began (without thinking) to massage Mike’s hand and decided to have a little fun. He knew pressure points very well, and had studied massage therapy (as had many of the guys in the building). He purposely massaged the pressure points that would sexually arouse Mike and see what he would do. Surprisingly, Mike tried to act indifferent to it. He sat up slightly straighter and was more alert, but he seemed to be enjoying being aroused. Leo took a chance, and moved up to Mike’s shoulders and upper arms. Mike just took off his helmet and stripped down.  Mike had a shaved head, hazel (brown and green) eyes, and several tattoos. He was a construction worker (obviously) so he worked out and was very muscular. Leo had long, sandy-colored hair and green eyes (he looked sort of like, but better than, Brad Pitt). Leo started massaging lower on Mike’s back, until he reached Mike’s firm ass. He kissed Mike on the sensitive area under the hinge of the jaw. As he kissed and sucked (and gave Mike a hickey), he guided his hard rod into Mike’s ass. As they slowly fucked, they were unaware that Holden and Keith (pro worker) were watching and getting ideas.  Kyle (pro worker) was watching the watchers watch (try saying that 3 times, at triple speed) and getting ideas of his own. Kyle went to where Keith and Holden were, and told Holden to find Mike and Leo. Holden left to join them, not retrieve them.

 

As Kyle and Keith watched Holden, Leo and Mike go at it, they began a maneuvering remarkably similar. Both of them were bodybuilders, and absolutely gorgeous; I will not attempt to describe them, it wouldn’t do them justice. As they watched the other three men kiss, rub and thoroughly plow one another, they did things much the same. Word spread that it had happened, and within two days, plans for a hotel had changed into much more interesting ideas.

 

Every day of construction (and pretty much every second of every day) afterward was filled with sex from much of the guys. Couples only went as far as living together, there was no such thing as “cheating”, it was an all-inclusive group thing. At the party (to celebrate finishing construction) though, most of the guys started to realize that after the party was over, so would the “free-falling”  relationship lifestyle. Couples would start to form again and new affairs would have increased intensity and passion. One such relationship started in the middle of the party.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 4

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Eric had been more attracted to Jake than anyone else he had ever met. At the party, he had been looking for Jake for nearly half an hour when he went into an empty bedroom.

 

Eric finally found Jake sleeping on a couch in a room on the first floor. Eric figured that he couldn’t have been asleep for long because he had just checked this room twenty minutes ago. He went over to wake him up. Jake opened his eyes when Eric was only halfway across the room.

 

“Hello Eric.”

 

“Hey hot stuff.”

 

“Flattery? Don’t bother.”

 

And with that they began. Jake sat up on the couch long enough to pull Eric down next to him. They had all their clothes on still but made out ferociously. Jake was holding on to Eric’s shirt, just about to rip it off, when they heard the door creak and stopped. Eric and Jake both jumped up like lightning just in time to start off the middle of a conversation…

 

“…and…er, this is a pretty dull party compared to most of the others.”

 

“Huh? Oh. Yeah. You know you are right,” said Eric with sincerity, it was odd, but he hadn’t seen very many of the guys who originally showed up.

 

“Yeah. Next week we’ll have to skip, then in two weeks we can have a real party. We should actually start that pattern so we can have more…”

 

“Um. Hello?”

 

It was Darrell. He didn’t seem to notice the oddity of two guys having a conversation alone when a party was going on.

 

“Oh, hi. Er…I forgot your name. Sorry.”

 

“Oh. No problem. It’s Darrell.”

 

“Hi. I’m Jake. This is Eric,” he had to actually kick Eric to stop him from staring at Darrell. He hadn’t moved a muscle since the word “Um”. It was easy to see why. Darrell had sandy-blonde hair that was cropped short but made to look slightly unruly. His eyes looked green, but then they would suddenly flash blue. He looked built to hold the world on his shoulders like Atlas (Greek mythology). And he had the perfect, not too dark, not too light tan.

 

“Your friend looks tense.”

 

“Oh, Eric? He hurt his shoulder and back a few minutes ago. I’m not good with that sort of stuff so I’m going to call a physical therapist later in the morning.”

 

“Oh. You don’t have to. I can help him.”

 

“I see. Are you a chiropractor or something?” Jake teased.

 

“No. Um…actually, I’m a model.”

 

“Wow. Must be nice to get all those girls hanging around you,” if Darrell had been straight he would’ve realized right then that Jake wasn’t saying that in a masculine way and would assume he was gay. Darrell though, thought he was serious.

 

“Well. I wouldn’t know. I’m single.”

 

“Really? As of how long ago?”

 

“Oh, about a year and a half I guess.”

 

“You can stand that long without sex?” now Jake was serious.

 

“Well…yes. I really don’t need sex to get me by.”

 

“Why did the relationship end?”

 

“Oh, different interests, careers, the list goes on.”

 

“Yeah. You want something to drink? To eat?”

 

“Sure. I could go for a little snack.”

 

“Okay. I’ll be right back.”

 

So Jake went to get some light food and a few drinks.

 

“So your shoulder hurts?”

 

“Um. Yeah a little, I guess.”

 

“Well, come here and let me see what I can do.”

 

“Er…okay.”

 

So Eric laid down on the couch. Darrell sat beside on his knees and started massaging Eric’s shoulder. Then both shoulders. Eric soon fell into a dazed sleepy sort of relaxation. After a few minutes Eric thought that Darrell was getting ready to stop and he really didn’t want that to happen.

 

“Lower, please,” was what he tried to say.

 

“What? I didn’t hear what you said.”

 

Eric lifted his head slightly.

 

“Could you go a little lower please?”

 

“Sure.”

 

So Darrell started to massage his shoulders and rotated between them and the middle of Eric’s back. Eric mumbled again and, guessing what he was trying to say, massaged his whole back. As he massaged, Darrell loosened knots and muscle tension that had made Eric’s back feel like an iron wall. Now it was like kneading dough. Eric stopped him for a moment and took off his shirt. Soon Darrell sat down on Eric’s ass and neither he nor Eric even noticed the accidental slip. Darrell worked well; and neither he nor Eric noticed that every so often, his hand would slip when working close to the waist. Surprisingly neither of them seemed to notice that Darrell would nearly lie on top of Eric for a few seconds and massage his sides, neck, and chest. For about twenty minutes, the massage went smoothly. Then Eric accidentally said something that was not quite the best thing at the moment. Darrell had just made Eric’s back feel better than it had in a long time.

 

“Mmm. If you’re this good at massaging…man would you be one hell of a lover.”

 

“WHAT!?”

 

“Oops. Tell me I didn’t just say something out loud.”

 

Darrell started laughing.

 

“What? What’s so funny?”

 

“I’m rather flattered.”

 

“By what?”

 

“Well…I didn’t think I was that good. At massaging I mean.”

 

“So, you don’t think you’re good at massaging. I can tell you right now that you’re wrong.”

 

“That’s what I said. Thank you, but I think that you are wrong.”

 

“I have a question for you…”

 

“Shoot.”

 

“How good do you think you are in bed?”

 

Darrell laughed again until Eric stood and looked him right in the eyes. There was a moment that seemed like there was nothing at all except for the two of them. Neither thought that they were very close to each other nor that they had even moved from where they were until they were nearly nose to nose. Quite suddenly they pulled away and didn’t make eye contact. Then they started to shift their feet and glance at each other. They moved toward each other when, suddenly the power went out. In the pitch blackness they just kissed and rubbed each other gently. They stopped when they heard Jake open the door. When Jake came in with the snacks (and a lantern) he almost dropped them with surprise. Then he set the food on the table nearby.

 

“This room is practically on fire with tension. What happened?”

 

“I don’t think we know yet,” said Darrell.

 

“Are you gay Darrell?” asked Jake dumbfounded.

 

“Yes.”

 

“So are we,” he replied.

 

That was the absolute end of conversation for a little while. Darrell stripped so fast it was hard to tell what he had taken off first. Eric wasn’t far behind. Soon they were helping the rather confused Jake out of his shirt. Darrell then began to kiss Jake very firmly, but still being gentle. Eric went behind Jake and reached around him to undo Jake’s khakis. Darrell was massaging Jake’s shoulders and sides as he kissed him. After a few moments, all Jake was in were his boxers. Darrell saw to it that those did not last long, his massaging soon went below the waist and the boxers fell away. Jake felt Eric plunge his hard cock into him and Darrell’s warm mouth over his cock. When he and Eric had both finished cumming, Jake and Darrell switched places. Jake was ready, waiting and willing to take Darrell’s cock in his mouth. It was huge and warm. He went back and forth upon it with his mouth and hands. When Darrell did cum, there was a whole gallon of it, or at least it seemed to be. All of it was so hot and sweet. Eric started sucking Jake’s cock while Darrell butt-fucked him. Then Jake got butt-fucked by Darrell. Jake went to the shower. Darrell followed with Eric. Jake butt-fucked Darrell and Eric sucked him off. Then Darrell butt-fucked Jake again. This time he did it slowly and with an effort to make Jake feel it. Jake could feel it all right. The shaft was larger than his insides. It pushed against the walls of his intestines and filled them completely. Darrell pulled back farther and pushed in farther each time so when he went back, his thighs were farther away and when he went in he was closer, closer, so much closer to Jake’s ass. The head of his cock was way past Jake’s prostate already and the shaft rubbed against it constantly. After a few minutes of the back and forth, back and forth, Jake’s ass smacked lightly on Darrell’s thighs. Then Darrell started to go a little faster, increasing pressure ever so slightly. When Darrell finally came, it filled Jake to the point where when Darrell got his cock out, there was cum that could have filled a beer can at the bar that came out with it. Darrell’s cock was covered in his own cum. Eric licked all up and down it slowly to get all of it. Soon Darrell’s dick was covered in spit instead. Jake got behind Darrell and started to give him the same pleasure he had been given. Jake’s wasn’t nearly as long as Darrell’s, but it was still a foot long. Darrell was moaning and soon started to cum again when Jake rammed him a final time. Eric was sucking Darrell at this point and ended up swallowing as much of the cum as possible. His whole chin and neck were covered in what he didn’t manage to hold in his mouth. Eric started kissing Darrell who started to put his cock under Eric. Jake helped Darrell get his cock harder and aim it at Eric’s ass. Eric stood on his toes so Darrell would have an easier time. Finally, they gave up trying to make out and fuck at once. Jake laid down on the bottom of the shower and Eric started to 69 with him. Then Darrell started to butt-fuck Eric. Once again this took another half of an hour and when it was over, Eric was extremely filled with cum. He decided to take a break, so he washed quickly and went to lie down. Darrell and Jake though, weren’t so easily stopped. Darrell sat down cross-legged and Jake sat on his lap facing him. Darrell moved Jake up and down over his cock. It was easier now that Jake was used to it and was more slippery from all the previous cum in Jake’s ass and the spit on Darrell’s cock. After a few seconds, Darrell started to kiss Jake. With only two people they found out how to do this much more easily than with three. After a minute, they switched positions and when Jake started to pump Darrell’s ass with his cock, he also gave Darrell a blow-job, which was easy due to how long it was. After they both cummed, they started to 69. Both of them cummed twice doing this before they stopped. Afterward, they started to make out with extreme force. During this, their hands roamed freely. Jake cummed again because Darrell had jacked him off. Darrell’s cock was hard enough to hold up a table from Jake’s playing with it and his balls. Jake gave him another blow-job. He licked the whole thing up and down. Then he took all of it in his mouth. Soon they were too worn out to go on; they collapsed (Jake on his back, Darrell lying on top of him facedown) in the shower and made out, though it was weakly and in the end just cuddled.

 

Holden and Joe were behind the bar serving drinks to everyone at the party. The only people who showed up were the guys who lived in the building and the construction workers who had helped build. The three of them were going to move in soon as well though. They had come to enjoy the place and the people since working with them on building.

 

 

 

 

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