Date: Tue, 20 Aug 2019 09:29:59 +0000 (UTC) From: Mikhail Conrad Subject: BRED BIG part 19 This is a story about sex between men and men AND men and male dogs. If that offends you (How you got to this page if you're that kind of person puzzles me) then leave now before someone drops a house on you. If you ignore this warning I am not responsible for heart failure or any other malady caused by reading this. You must be 18+(21+ in certain locales) to read this legally, if you're not of appropriate age go back now even if it doesn't offend you (my escalating mind powers will enforce this restriction, right?). In certain places having this story and in some really backwards places even reading it is illegal. Be aware of the laws regarding that where you are and act accordingly. This story is my intellectual property and may not be posted in any way or used for anything other than personal reading without my express permission. I know you all like getting off. You're here on this site aren't you? Do you want to keep on having this stuff to read to get your juices flowing and cranks hard? Of course you do! It's simple. Just take some time and make a donation to Nifty and it will all be taken care of. How's that for an deal? You provide the hand, Nifty provides the motivation. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Archive;'Bred Big #19' {Mikhail Conrad} (MM M~Dog best) [19!?] Bred Big pt 19 I woke up with a piss hard-on and found my head resting on Chad's hunky chest. Pete was spooned up behind me and I could see Bryce in the early dawn light that leaked through the sides of the curtains snuggled up to Chad's other side. All of them were sleeping peacefully and looked like a wet dream trio. I tried my best to ease my way out of the pile without waking them, but it was an impossible situation. Pete came around first with a low hum of the just awakened. "Ahh, uh, anything wrong?" he whispered to me. "No," I whispered back, "I just have to pee." "Me too," Chad croaked out stretching out as he came fully awake. "What time is it?" Bryce asked as he sat up and stretched his buff muscular arms out yawning. "The clock says 6:50," Pete answered pointing to the clock on the side table behind his lover, "But my bladder says it's pee o'clock." "LAST ONE TO THE JOHN GIVES MORNING BLOW JOBS!" Chad shouted and bolted out of bed over me and Pete headed for the bathroom. Pete snagged his leg as he tried to hurdle us and flung him on the foot of the bed. Bryce jumped off the end of the bed and was two strides toward the bathroom door before I could even react. Pete jumped up to intercept him at the doorway as I leapt to the floor beside the bed. Chad rolled off the end of the bed onto his feet and shoved his way in between Pete and Bryce who were playfully struggling just inside the bathroom door. I paused to come fully awake and took in the scene of the three naked semi-hard hunks as they shoved at each other and made it to the toilet. They all three took hold of their cocks and aimed them at the bowl and let loose with a triple stream that sounded like a small creek waterfall. I came around them and added my flow to theirs. "You lost beautiful," Chad told me with his mischievous grin squeezing the last drop from his bloated dick into the bowl and then shaking it at me. "Not fair Chad," Bryce said as he ran his hand through his sleep tousled auburn locks, "Mark's never played morning leak race before." "Neither had I when you and Pete pulled it on me and Jayce," my lover responded. "That's okay," Pete interjected, "I'll take over for you this time Mark, but next time you're fair game." "Take over what?" I asked still sleep confused. "The last one to get to the toilet in the morning has to suck off the others when we all sleep together Mark," Chad stated as if it was the most natural thing in the world. "It's a fun little game Bryce started to get me to wake up fast," Pete added as he motioned us back into the bedroom. "He used to just lay there half asleep until his bladder was about to pop," Bryce said laughing, "The morning leak race put an end to that after I slam fucked his tonsils a couple of times before he was fully awake." "I got my own back," Pete retorted and pushed me on my back onto the bed, "You first Mark." "Wait a sec," I said sitting back up, "You mean that the last one to pee has to suck off ALL the others?" "That's how it's played usually," Chad said, "But Pete is giving you a first timer's break." "Now hold on!" I interjected, "I lost fair and square and I don't need Pete giving blow jobs for me." All three of them just stared at me. Chad slumped back on the bed with his jaw hanging open. Bryce looked shocked with rised eyebrows, while Pete gave me a serious appraising stare. I couldn't for the life of me figure out what I'd done wrong. I thought they might rib me a little for being a greedy cocksucker, but this reaction was confusing as hell. "WHAT?" I asked adamantly with my hands on my hips turning to look at each one of them in turn. "Uh...." was all Chad said. "Weeeeeell....." Pete began, "Don't take this the wrong way Mark. You just surprised us." "You look like I took a stun gun to you," I answered still confused and starting to feel awkward. "Jayce used to say that Mark," Bryce blurted out, "The 'lost fair and square' part." "He used to lose the race on purpose so he could suck all of us," Chad murmured. "It's just a coincidence guys," Pete declared, "I mean, maybe Mark likes the idea of having all our cocks at his disposal just like Jayce did." "I'm sorry you guys," I said solemnly, "I would never say anything to hurt you. I didn't know." "Of course you didn't beautiful," Chad said starting to grin and grabbed my arm and pulled me back down on the bed, "It was just a sudden shock. Now open wide and suck my dick like a good loser you sexy stud." He proceeded to put his knees on either side of my head, took my jaw in his right hand, easily pried it open and slid his plump half hard-on into my mouth. Just like that the situation was over and in less than a minute Chad was fucking my face with his fully erect cock while Bryce and Pete urged him on. A few minutes more and he pasted my tonsils with a thick five shot load. No sooner had he pulled his man steak past my lips, even before I could swirl my tongue around to get a good taste of his jizz, Bryce loomed over my head from above and took his turn fucking my face. He plowed into my open mouth in a push up position and got encouragement from Pete and a heavily breathing Chad. It didn't take Bryce any longer than Chad had to get his nut. As he moaned out his orgasm and kept his hard prick down my throat to blast out his wad, I felt a wet lubed hand on my own throbbing boner. Bryce pulled out with a loudly exhaled "SWEET" and then Pete was on my chest feeding me his dick. His huge nutsack completely encased my chin as he put his hands behind my neck and pumped into my mouth. Meanwhile someone, I think it was Chad, continued to lube up my erection until I could feel the lube oozing all down my shaft into my short-trimmed pubes. "I'm gonna cum Mark," Pete exclaimed, "Take it man! Swallow my fuckin' ball juice buddy!" Pete's cum eruption happened on an outstroke and it was huge. There was so much of it that the thick creamy goo came running out the sides of my mouth before I could swallow it. I tried. I tried my damnedest, but it was the biggest load I'd ever had blasted into my mouth. Pete just held the head past my lips and dumped into my mouth. My eyes must have been the size of saucers because I could see Bryce beside us laughing in good nature at my surprise. "I see Chad didn't tell you that my lover cums like a racehorse," Bryce said, "You've still got a few things to find out about us." "But... uh... you didn't shoot like that last night," I spluttered out spraying cum as I talked. "A dog knot up my ass keeps me from blowing a big load," Pete huffed out his explanation. "And now the finale," Chad said, "Your turn." I started to say that if they were all gonna blow me I needed to clean the lube off my cock when Pete slid down my chest took my overly slick rod in hand, planted it between his cheeks and sat on it, taking my whole length up his stud asshole in one smooth squat. Chad's face came down and he put his lips to mine and started devouring my mouth. I felt my legs being lifted and then a tongue was at my hole giving me an A1 first-class rim job. Pete set in bouncing on my rock hard piece like a cowboy on a rampaging bull. I didn't even last two minutes. "UHHHHMMPHH!" I cried out into Chad's mouth. "FUCK YEAH!" Pete exclaimed tightening up his anal ring and bearing his muscular ass down on my erupting cock, "Shoot that stud load in me Mark." The three of them didn't let up until I was left a quivering moaning lump of used man flesh on the bed. They backed off and Pete knelt straddling over me grinning ear to ear. I didn't even have the energy to say anything. We all four jumped at a light knock on the door. "Are ya'll done yet?" Feron's voice came from the other side, "Mark's breakfast is ready if he wants it." "Come on beautiful," Chad said lifting me up by the shoulders with a laugh, "Time for some breakfast in bed." Pete eased his tight hole off my spent cock and helped Chad situate me at the headboard plumping the pillows behind my back while Bryce went and opened the door. Four naked hunks entered the room with cheerful morning faces. Feron was first and he came up to the side of the bed with a cloth napkin in hand. He snapped the folds out of it and went to place it in my lap and then stopped. He saw the wet fuck mess on my cock and crotch. "You need some morning clean up first Mark," the beefy Hispanic said handing the cloth to Chad. "It'll just take me a second..." I said and started to get up out of the bed. Feron pushed me back down firmly and held my hips down as he bent over and began cleaning me up with his mouth. His sexy long tongue licked up every trace of the morning fuck and drew back with a smile wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. He took the napkin back from Chad and draped it in my lap. "There ya go," he said giving me a wink, "All neat and ready. Pete huh? Come on Justin bring the tray." The tall masculine figure of Justin came over with a wooden short legged breakfast tray laid with silverware, juice glass, plate, and coffee mug, and set it over my lap. He was followed by cute little gym jock Emery wheeling a serving cart covered with a tablecloth. Behind him Liam stepped up and removed the cloth. The tray was loaded with all kinds of breakfast food. Feron picked up the coffee decanter and poured me a cup. Justin held out a small silver tray with cream and sugar bowl and I hesitantly reached out and picked up my spoon and fixed my cup. Emery meanwhile poured what looked like fresh squeezed orange juice into my glass out of a full pitcher on the cart. Liam lifted a huge platter off the cart and held it while Justin filled my plate with food, two eggs benedict with perfectly creamy hollandaise, four strips of crispy bacon, two buttermilk biscuits, and several melon balls of cantaloupe. They all then stepped back and stood looking at me with smiles as I stared in surprise at the elaborate preparations. "Well?" Chad asked me with a laugh, "Are you gonna stare at it or eat?" "Wow guys!" I said at last, "This is just too much. I don't know what to say other than thanks." "If there's anything you don't like Mark just leave it," Liam told me, "I don't know you well enough to know what you like for breakfast yet, so we just winged it." "This is all great Liam," I answered picking up my fork, "But there's enough on that platter for all of you too. Will you join me?" "I thought you'd never ask," Emery said and knelt down and started handing out plates, napkins, silverware, and mugs that were on the bottom shelf of the cart out of my sight. While the rest of the group started filling their plates and mugs, Emery scampered out into the hallway and returned pushing another cart loaded down with yet more food. I cut and took a bite of the egg dish. It was delicious. Chad eased himself onto the bed beside me with a plate in his lap and picked up my biscuits and buttered them for me from a chunk off his plate. It was the strangest breakfast I'd ever had. Not the food, it was being in a group of hot hunky naked men all in the bedroom eating with me. "I have a question," I stated taking a sip of coffee. All seven of them turned and looked at me in various stages of eating, Liam and Emery sitting on the chest at the foot of the bed, Bryce, Chad, and Pete sitting Indian style on the bed, Justin and Feron in the two chairs by the front window. "How did you know it was Pete, Feron?" I asked. Everyone started laughing. "Feron's got the most talented tongue here Mark," Liam finally replied stifling his laughter, "Not only is it long and agile, but he can pick us out by taste in the dark. What Justin is to blow jobs, Feron is to rimming. Maybe you should try to win the double play?" "What's that?" I asked. "Stand up and let Justin suck your cock while Feron eats your ass," he told me. "How do you win?" I asked, "Sounds like you win just by playing." "If you can stay firmly on your feet all the way through until you finish cumming you win," Chad answered. "And what if I win?" I asked inquired. "Anything provocative or sexual you want from us," Justin answered with a wicked smile, "Want to play?" "So, who's won?" I asked. "NO ONE!" Chad, Bryce, Liam, Emery, and Pete blurted out at the same time. "And you can lose," Bryce added. "And what's to lose?" I asked. "Those two muscle heads get to tag team fuck you while they get dog fucked," Pete cut in, "Don't fall for it Mark. The rule is they own your ass until they cum. They'll hold back as long as they can until they get all the dog knotting they want. Then they'll still fuck you blind and bowlegged. Oh, and then they get to write 'DP L' for double play loser on your ass in permanent marker." "Yeah Mark," Chad added with a grin, "Justin and Feron can both fuck for hours when they want to. And don't think they won't get you drunk and tease you into it either." "Chad," Feron interjected, "You came five times buddy. And Pete you blew four awesome thick loads last time you lost. Seems to me like you'd all want to play all the time." "We'd all play all the time if you'd cut out the writing," Emery told him, "I have to be naked around my teammates." "Me too," Bryce agreed. "And at the gym," Pete said. "And for dates," Liam added. "I think the both of them like the mild humiliation/domination aspect," Bryce explained. "Of course we do buddy," Justin answered laughing, "That's why we invented the game." "So how many sex games do you guys play?" I asked with a laugh of my own, "That's two I've found out about just this morning." "As many as we can think of Mark," Liam answered, "It's all for fun and about getting a nut. It's not like we don't all have the option of not playing. Nobody's gonna force you. Regardless of what Chad said about Justin and Fer getting you drunk, they wouldn't really force you. It's just their way of lowering your inhibitions and egging you on. I'm going to win double play one day and don't think I won't have these two on leather leashes, wearing harnesses, Doc Martin's, and studded leather jocks at the Eagle that night as my slaves, because I will." "Bring it on Killer!" Justin replied with a laugh. The idea of Feron and Justin as leather sex slaves was too much for my cock to ignore and I wasn't the only one. Bryce looked at me and I saw his own piece boning up too. Looking around I saw that Chad and Pete too had chubs growing. The sexual tension was getting thick. Just then we heard the call signal go off from the Den. Someone was at the gate. "Who in the hell could that be?" Bryce asked. "We're all here." "Only two ways to find out," Liam said, "Answer the call board or look at the security camera." "I guess I'll go," I said, "I am the house sitter. But I'd appreciate it if you went with me Chad. I probably won't know who it is, and you might." "The rest of us will get this cleaned up while you check Mark," Liam said coming over to take my tray. Chad set his finished plate on the cart and helped me out of bed. We went out into the den and across to the breakfast room to the desk with the security board. Chad pressed the button to turn on the monitor screen and we both looked at it as the image resolved. There was a man looking out a car window in the monitor. He was incredibly handsome, clean shaven, with black hair and blue eyes. He had an easy going casual look on his face and reached out to press the call button again. "I don't think anyone's here," another man's voice came from the car, "I told you we should have called first." Chad pressed the talk button before the man's finger got to the button. "I don't believe it," my handsome new lover said into the box. "Chad?" the man asked, "Is that you? Are you going to let us in or what?" "Did you forget the code?" the Blonde asked in response. "It's on night lock and not working," the raven-haired man replied, "We wanted to surprise you and whoever the new guy is that Justin told us about. We caught the pre-dawn flight in Topeka. We're on a two-week vacation." "Well get your asses up here fast enough and you just might still get to surprise the others," Chad answered as he pressed the gate button. "Be there in a sec," the man replied, and we saw the car pull away from the camera headed up the drive. "So, I guess it's some other members of the group?" I queried. "Yeah," Chad answered, "Can't you guess who they are?" "Are you saying I should know?" I asked him. "Tall, dark, handsome, Kansas, with a friend, heard about you from Justin?" Chad hinted. "Brett and Mitch?" I responded as it suddenly came to me. "Got it in one," he affirmed, "And they should be at the front door by the time we can walk over to it." Justin, Emery, Liam, and Feron came out the bedroom with the carts and all the other used dishes from the bedroom breakfast headed for the kitchen. "Who was it?" Justin asked. "Just some lost traveling tourists," Chad answered as he herded me past the four toward the foyer. "They should have stopped at the convenience store for directions instead of coming all the way down this road if they can't use GPS," Emery said, "I bet they were senior citizens on a self-made Civil War tour." "On a Thursday morning?" Liam responded, "That's weird." That was all we heard of their conversation as Chad pulled me by the arm into the entry hall. I could see two figures coming up the front steps through the leaded glass windows and doors. Chad got to the door first and opened it to two very hot young men both dressed in jeans and polo shirts. They smiled at Chad and then looked at me. The light-haired man's eyes got real wide and the exquisite dark haired one just stared intently. I suddenly realized that Chad and I were both stark naked. I blushed big time. "WOW!" the dark-haired guy exclaimed with an alluring lascivious smile. "This is Mark," Chad said grinning ear to ear at the man's reaction, "Mark, this is Brett and the tongue tied one is Mitch. Now the two of you get your hot stud asses upstairs quick if you still want to surprise the rest of the guys." Chad pulled the two toward the stairs and got them going up. I followed the three of them nervously and every other step the two of them looked back over their shoulders at me. Chad just prodded them on up and across the landing into my bedroom. I came in behind them and closed the door. Chad turned and gave me a wink as he motioned me over to them and turned to give Mitch a big hug. "He's real Mitch," Chad said in the guy's ear, "You can talk to him." Chad let him go and grabbed Brett and gave him a big hug lifting him off his feet. I came up to the three and tried to casually cover my groin with my hands. Mitch looked at me and smiled. "Hi Mark," he said taking a step forward and holding his hand out to shake. I reached out to take his hand and he pulled me into him for a hug instead. He was so adept at the fake out that I didn't even have time to pull back. He moved his hands to hold my shoulders and put his head on my shoulder and whispered to me. "Don't be shy. Justin told us a lot about you and we just had to come meet you. I've never known him to be so instantly taken with anybody and I've known him a long time. And I'll tell you man, if I live to be a thousand years old, I'll never forget seeing you when Chad opened the door downstairs. I'm not going to tell you how gorgeous you are. I bet you've heard that plenty. What I am going to say is that first meetings don't get any better and if you'll help me out of these clothes, I think we'll both feel more at ease and you can quit blushing." "Hey!" Brett exclaimed, "Quit hogging the new guy Mitch! I want to meet him too." I instantly felt my anxiety dissolve at Mitch's words. I backed away and he let me. I decided that if I wanted these awesome hunks to accept me and fit in as real member of this amazing group that I needed to act like it. So, I turned to Brett and reached out and pulled him to me and gave him a hug and a quick kiss to his lips. I pushed him back a step before anyone could say anything and turned to Chad. "Help me out here with these two, lover," I told him as I reached out and unbuckled Mitch's belt. "Holy fuckin' freak me out!" Brett said softly as Chad started to undress him, "I love this place!" Belts, shoes, and shirts came off without another word being said. Then I gently pushed Mitch to Chad and traded for Brett. I unbuttoned his jeans and lowered his zipper over a rapidly growing bulge. I pushed them down and saw the head of the torpedo shaped cock that Justin had described so well peeking out over the waistband of his low-rise square cut blue briefs. I went down to my knees and licked the exposed piss slit in passing, making the man shiver. I tugged his jeans down and he slowly lifted each leg stepping out of them. I stood and folded them and laid them with his other clothes on my bed. I looked over at Chad and he had Mitch down to a pair of red and grey backless jock style briefs. Both men had absolutely tantalizing bodies, well defined and enticing. "That's enough Chad," I said pulling him away from Mitch, "I really want to see them strip each other out of their underwear." Chad grinned that sexy smile at me and pulled me onto his lap on the bed. "Go ahead guys," he told them, "Show Mark how fuckin' hot the two of you can be." Mitch looked at Brett with raised eye brows. "Fuck we owe it to him after that greeting Mitch," Brett said and stepped behind his friend, "I'll go first." The hot sexy man put his hands of each of Mitch's shoulders and began to caress him. Mitch lifted his head back to rest on Brett's chest as the dark haired Adonis moved his hands down his chest and sides. He wrapped one arm around Mitch's chest and lowered his right hand to his bulging crotch squeezing and rubbing the turgid cock in its jock pouch. Brett then began to go ever so slowly into a crouch behind his buddy. Mitch kept his head thrown back and let out a small moan of lust as Brett let his left arm creep down the taunt abs and across his hip to his thigh. Brett ended up on his heels behind Mitch and slid his left hand around and up between his legs to cup his balls from between his legs, the whole time keeping up his stroking on the now steel hard cock in his underwear pouch with his right. Then he moved his right hand to Mitch's right hip and his left hand back into the open seat of the sexy briefs. We saw Brett's hand as it moved up inside Mitch's pouch from behind, past the lump that were his balls to finger tease the man's hard cock as it moved upward under the stretched out pouch of the jock. Then Brett turned his hand over and it re-emerged from the top of Mitch's waistband and grabbed onto it and yanked the jock briefs down suddenly freeing the engorged hard cock to leave it dancing up and down in front of us. Mitch and Brett both looked at us. Chad and mine's heads were both bobbing up and down slightly in time with Mitch's cock. We were both rock hard and leaking from the show. Chad had slid his left hand under my ass and was tickling my asshole with his middle finger. I squirmed my ass wanting more, Mitch got my attention back as he drew Brett to his feet and turned his back to us. Mitch went to his knees and shoved his face in the crack of Brett's underwear clad ass. He moved his head up and took the top of the fabric in his teeth and began tugging the briefs down. He stopped when he had them stretched down below the round curve of each muscular cheek. He then ran his tongue into Brett's crack and turned him to face us. He moved around to the front and used his teeth once again to lower Brett's underwear slowly revealing more and more of the man's beautiful rigid cock. As Brett's balls came into view, he sucked them into his mouth and then and only then did he use his hands to grab the sides of the underwear around Brett's thighs and lower them to the floor for Brett to step out of. Both of them then stood up arm around shoulder on each side and looked at us. "How was that Mark?" Brett asked me with a seductive smile. I stood up with my hard cock as my vote of approval and asked, "Are you going to fuck me like you did Justin the first time Brett?" and while he stood there stunned, "And then will you fuck my cum sloppy ass after him Mitch?............ See, Justin told me a lot about you too." Chad burst out laughing as the two hunks gradually started to smile. "Right now?" Brett suddenly asked, "I'm ready!" "Shit Stanton," Mitch said, "We haven't even seen our other friends yet and you're all ready to take time out for a fuck?" "With him?" Brett exclaimed, "Open your eyes Mitch." "He's not going anywhere guys," Chad interrupted, "You're here for two weeks and if Mark wants you two to fuck him there'll be plenty of time. But damn it's good to see you. Justin must have really said something incredible to get you two here before a holiday." "He should have given us a deadly sex warning along with it," Mitch said, "I was starting to feel a little jaded and bam! Mark!" "That's nice to hear Mitch," I said with a smile of approval from Chad, "But really I don't want to keep you guys from your other friends. I thought we came up here to make it a surprise, Sorry I got carried away but you two are so hot and sexy and I wanted you to like me after hearing about you from Justin." "What did Woodley tell you Mark?" Brett asked. "Uh...,? I stammered not knowing how to answer. "He told us about his first time getting dog fucked and the whole rest of the story leading up to it," Chad answered for me. "Well that explains a lot," Mitch said, "And Mark I'd be honored to fuck you, but I really want to see Justin and all the other guys. Who's here?" "Well..., Justin, Emery, Feron, Liam, Bryce, and Pete... and me and Chad," I answered. "All here? In the house?" Brett asked. "Yep," Chad confirmed, "Keith's at his folk's in Italy and that leaves one we haven't been able to reach yet." "Why? Can't Justin call him?" Mitch asked. "No answer yet," Chad said, "And that means we can't tell Mark about him yet." "CHAD! MARK!" Emery's voice yelled from downstairs, "IF YOU TWO CAN TAKE SOME TIME OFF FROM FUCKING LIAM'S GOING TO TELL US HIS FIRST TIME STORY. AND MARK IF THAT'S YOUR CAR OUT FRONT YOU MIGHT WANT TO PUT IT IN THE GARAGE. IT LOOKS LIKE IT'S GOING TO STORM." "WE"LL BE DOWN IN A MINUTE EM!" Chad yelled back. We didn't get any reply, so I guessed Em went to tell the others we'd be joining them. "Out of time guys," Chad said, "How do you want to do this? And I guess we'd better get your bags in before it rains." A low rumble of thunder in the distance added a punctuation to Chad's words. "Why don't we just go down with you two and say hi?" Mitch asked. "That's no fun Coffield," Brett answered, "Here's the deal. You two go down and get everybody settled in the den. I guess you guys are taking turns telling first time dog fuck stories since you heard Justin's and now it's Liam. Am I right?" "Yeah and we heard yours, sort of, when Justin told us his," I said. "Okay then, what you do is once everyone is ready for Liam to start you interrupt him and tell him that he should wait on everyone before he starts," Brett outlined, "He'll be confused along with everyone else. Mitch and I will be waiting in the foyer and walk in. Surprise! Neat, simple, easy and everyone will be right there!" "And while you're greeting everyone else, Chad and I can bring your things in," I added. "I like how you think Mark," Brett stated giving me a friendly hug that I promptly returned, "I'll leave the keys on that little round table by the stairs. Leave our stuff in the foyer, we'll lug it upstairs later." Chad and I headed downstairs and went into the den from the foyer. All the guys were sitting casually waiting on us while Liam took his place in the big overstuffed lounge chair. Justin motioned Chad and I to come sit on the couch between him and Feron. "Well my story isn't as dramatic as Justin's," Liam began, "And it isn't as spontaneous as yours Mark. I'll let you two get comfortable and then start. Anybody want anything before I begin?" "Wait a sec," I said not moving to sit down. Every eye in the room was on me. "What is it Mark?" Liam asked. "Don't you want to wait for everyone before you start?" I asked him. "You two were all we were waiting on Mark," Emery replied. "Like we're not invited?" Brett's voice came from behind me. There was a moment of surprised silence while all the others turned their attention looking past Chad and I before they all jumped up and the room erupted into everyone trying to talk at once. Chad grabbed my hand and pulled me around Mitch and Brett in the foyer entry as the other six guys swarmed toward the newcomers. While they all hugged and greeted the two, Chad and I made our way to the front door and out onto the porch. Chad had Brett's key in his hand. On our way down the front steps we were suddenly accosted by three very excited Borzois. Just as Boris shoved his muzzle in my crack, Chad snapped his fingers and stated, "Sit!" very firmly. All three slim Borzoi asses were instantly parked on the driveway leaving me with a view of three hairy dog sheaths with red moist canine cock tips showing. "Are they always this horny?" I asked Chad as he opened the car trunk. "Yeah, when there are this many of us here they are," Chad answered taking luggage from the trunk bed, "When we get together like this they are well aware that we get down on all fours and spread for them a lot. They're just letting you know that they are ready to fuck." "I want to let them," I replied. "And miss Liam's story?" Chad asked. "I just said I wanted to, not that I was going to," I added, "I wouldn't miss Liam's story and I know that these guys will still be ready to slam my ass into dog knot heaven later anyway." "For sure," Chad said laughing as he handed me two suitcases to carry, "Every dick here wants some of your ass Mark. Can I take a number?" "You don't need a number," I told him hefting the bags, "You'll always have front of the line privileges Chad." "Same for you man," Chad said with one of his killer smiles, "Mi culo es tu culo. Now let's get these bags into the foyer and see if everybody's ready for the story. And by the way sexy, I love how you came off with Brett and Mitch. They were both impressed." "Were they? I just tried to be open and friendly like ya'll have been with me. This is very different and new to me and you have to promise you'll tell me if I fuck up." "I'll do that for a kiss," Chad answered. We both set the luggage down on the front porch and went to devouring each other?s mouths. Neither one of us noticed the front door opening. The next thing we noticed other than each other was Justin and Feron pulling us apart. "Were you two just going to start fucking on the front steps and not think anyone would find you?" Feron asked laughing. "Maybe we need to separate them for a while," Justin said trying to look sarcastic and stern at the same time. "You and what army?" Chad responded pulling us back together. "THIS ONE!" I heard Emery yell. The front door erupted men and dogs. Chad, the bags, and I were seized, raised off the ground, and carried into the house just as a slash of lightning followed by a rumble of thunder split the air. That was immediately followed by a deluge of rain that swept across the yard. In the jostling crowd we were deposited in the den on the sofa side by side. "It's like this every time they kiss," Emery said to Brett and Mitch, "They go into some kind of freaky time distortion. I bet they don't even know that they were gone for over fifteen minutes." "We weren't gone any fifteen minutes," Chad interrupted. "Over fifteen," Liam insisted. "I think it's amazing. I wonder if you'd even notice if we took the hose to you?" "You wouldn't..." I said thinking we couldn't have been gone five minutes much less fifteen or more. "You're right Mark," Liam assured me with a grin, "I wouldn't, but now that Emery and Brett have the idea ..." I looked at the studly gymnast and then at the newly arrived hunky Brett and saw the same twinkle of mischief in both their eyes. I was thinking I needed to round up all the hoses and lock them away to avoid getting doused when I kissed Chad. I was also thinking about how I should apologize for keeping everyone waiting when I happened to look around the room and saw smiles and grins on every face. All but Chad's that is. He looked a bit embarrassed and kind of sheepish like a kid that just got caught swiping a cookie. "Now guys," Mitch said, "Let's cut Mark a break. We all know how damn near perfect a kisser Chad is and we can't blame Chad for using it on Mark, just look at him." "Cut Mark a break my ass," Feron blurted out with a laugh, "He's just as good at it as Chad, Mitch. You haven't been around and seen them go at it. It's like everything else just disappears around them. Hell man, they need us bad. They'd starve if we didn't pull them apart to eat." "Okay guys. enough!" Chad said, "We get it. We'll try and be more aware of our 'kissing blackouts' from now on." "Yeah guys," I added, "We're sorry. We didn't mean to exclude you or make you uncomfortable." "No one's uncomfortable Mark," Justin interjected, "As for me, I was wondering if there wasn't some kind of Guinness record you two could shoot for." "We could start a new reality show ... 'Kissing Addicts?," Emery said. "Or how about...," Bryce started to say. "ENOUGH!!!" Chad yelled out standing up. "Hey! No yelling!" Pete said grabbing Chad pulling him across his lap on the easy chair next to the sofa, "Or do you need to get your ass spanked in front of your new lover?" Now I was shocked. I spluttered trying to think of something to say or do to save Chad's buns. The whole room burst out into laughter at that point. "YOU PLANNED THIS!" I exclaimed pointing at Emery and the glint of roguery in his eyes. "Well, it's not like you guys didn't give me fifteen minutes to do it," the gymnast jock replied. After a few minutes of grins and giggles, we all settled down and found places to sit. Chad and I were in the middle of the sofa with Mitch on my right and Brett on Chad's left. Pete had Bryce on his lap in the easy chair on our left with Justin and Feron spooned together on the recliner on our right. Emery curled up into a cross legged sit between my knees with his elbows on the coffee table. Liam took his place on a big overstuffed cushion he put on the bricks of the fireplace hearth and started his story. TO BE CONTINUED