Date: Wed, 15 Jun 2016 13:48:21 -0400 From: Seekinuout2 Subject: My Second Career Chapter 4 The hero is called on once again to assist with the sexual awakenings of youth. Success with Julie is opening all sorts of bedroom doors. As always, the usual cautions about these stories apply. I hope you are making a donation to Nifty to keep this opportunity to share available. GaryM There is a local wisdom that says if you want rain in Washington plan something outdoors. I was aroused about 6 AM by the sound of rain. Knowing that meant great photo ops for our hike were dashed I fell back asleep. A little after 8 Jamie stirred and headed to the bathroom. When he returned he sat down on the bed next to me. "Gary that was the first time I've done anything with another guy. I liked it a lot. Do you think my folks will be angry with me because I don't like girls? I'm scared Dad will hate me." I hugged him to me and just held him for a moment. "I am very certain the only concern your parents have is that you are happy and play safe. They are very open people and I think you will find total understanding from them. I think by the time we get ready to return to the city on Sunday you will know that." "Would it be OK for me to ask you if I have any questions? You seem to understand me and my situation." "Let me explain something to you. I love sex. I love sex with men just as much as I love sex with women. So I'll be happy to share what I know and you should feel comfortable about yourself no matter what direction you take." "How can I ever thank you?" "Well you could start by letting me head to the bathroom before my bladder bursts." On my return we got some yogurt, dropped some toast in the toaster and decided on Plan B for our day. I suggested we just kick back and enjoy doing next to nothing. "We've got the hot tub and some movies, plenty of food so I think we can handle a rainy day." After breakfast we headed to the hot tub. Clothes had not been worn since last night so I grabbed some towels and another cup of coffee and we settled in. We hadn't been in the tub long when I heard footsteps on the gravel path in front of the cabin. We weren't expecting company so I stood up enough to see if we needed to cover up. To my relief and delight I saw the round smiling face of Jack, the owner of the resort. He hollered a hello and padded up the steps to the deck and right over to the hot tub. "Gary my friend it is so good to see you! " He walked over to where I was standing and gave me a bear hug. Jack is about 5'6", 63, with graying hair that lies in small curls over his forehead and down his neck to his collar. Good living had given him a bit of a tummy and he was one of the happiest fur balls I've met. He and his wife, Lorna, made out very well as investment brokers at the time of the tech boom. They had given up the daily grind to use their good fortune to develop this property and travel the world. To Jack there were no strangers. "This must be Jamie. Gary told us he was entertaining a swim star this weekend." Jamie smiled as he received one of Jack's hearty handshakes. "So what is on the agenda for the two of you today?" "Well we were planning to hike to the lake so Jamie could practice his photography. So you can blame the rain on us. Instead we are going to play the part of bums today and what you see is as crazy as it will get today." "In that case I think I will crash your party and join you men if there are no objections." "It's your hot tub anyway isn't it? I asked. "So just that quickly Jack pulled his tee shirt over his head, dropped his cargo shorts and climbed into the tub. Going commando has its advantages. The sight of his naked body was not lost on Jamie who was taking a mental inventory. Jack chose a spot near Jamie and immediately engaged him in conversation about his swimming. Good old Jack was a sucker for a handsome young man, pun intended. I was kind of zoning out, aware of their conversation, but relaxing when I heard a familiar voice sing out yoo-hoo. It was Lorna coming up the walk and she had gifts. "Hello, hello my sweet! When I heard you were bringing a young man with you I told Jack that I should plan to make my chocolate chip cookies and my famous sticky buns. Teenage boys need plenty of calories to make it to adulthood. I know our son did." The large basket she was carrying was packed just as described. Lorna had on some sort of a mumu/house dress that showed a good 3 or 4 inches of her ample cleavage. In art terms Lorna would be classified as rubenesque, not fat, but very curvy. When she bent over to introduce herself to Jamie the swing of her ample bosom told me she was going commando too. "Gary I do think we should do something with my sticky buns and I would like you to sample my cookies." That was Lorna's polite way of saying she wanted a good fucking. After all, there were young people present. She turned, basket in hand, and headed inside. That was my signal to leave the hot tub and get ready to feast on some pussy. As I hastily dried myself I heard Jack tell Jamie that Lorna just loved it when I was around to fuck her. She enjoyed the change of pace and for his part Jack loved to watch. I could only imagine what those mental images were stirring up in the lap of a 14 year old. When I entered the cabin I could see Lorna had wasted no time. The basket was on the counter, Lorna's dress on the chair, and she was on the edge of the bed, legs spread, rubbing her hand over her shaved pussy. I walked over to stand in front of her and like a robin finding a worm Lorna slurped in the full length of my cock. We had been intimate often enough that Lorna knew just what I needed and she delivered. She too found my foreskin fun. Being uncut can help you to be popular at parties. Just saying. She wasn't here just to give me a first class blow job. She liked a tongue on her clit as well. I knelt in front of her, parted her legs and ate pussy like a starving man. If you played your cards right she would be so wet that her juices would drip from your chin. That was my goal. Lorna tended to be kind of loud too. She was by no means a silent piece of ass. As I continued pleasuring her I had to wonder what stories the noise from inside was generating in the tub. I was at the point where I just needed to bury my bone in this woman and nothing was going to deter me. I turned her on the bed and she put some pillows behind her head. Her legs went over my shoulders and I took aim with my cock. I gave it a couple of strokes for good luck and slowly but steadily pushed forward until the last of my shaft disappeared. Lorna squealed with delight. I began to pump varying speed and the length I shoved in. It was at that point I realized we had an audience. On the bed opposite sat Jack and Jamie. Each had the other's cock in their hand and they were stroking and watching. Jack said to Jamie, "See how happy she is having Gary's cock sliding in and out? It's damn beautiful, isn't it?" All Jamie could say was "Yeah". His eyes were transfixed on the job my cock was involved in at the moment. I put my right thumb on her clit while I continued driving my dick into her. Lorna's head tossed from side to side and she was moaning in a satisfied pitch. The grip on my cock increased and I knew I could not delay much longer. One last glance to the other bed revealed our audience was involved in their own pleasuring. Jack's head was bobbing up and down while Jamie's hips were bucking his boy-cock into Jack's willing mouth. "Lorna, I'm gonna give you my love juice babe. Here it comes!" Then I slammed her hot pussy depositing my seed deep inside her again and again. Experience has taught me this is just the way she likes it. I ground our crotches together trying to leave every last drop inside her. I bent over to lay my head on her breasts. I saw Jack was licking up the remnants of Jamie's ejaculation. Jamie was on the bed looking spent. Jack looked over his shoulder and I caught his eye. I motioned for him to come over and I took hold of his hard on. So as my deflating cock was still in his wife he pumped a delicious load into my mouth. I think I had now given proper thanks to my hosts for their hospitality. The day in our cabin ended as it began, with young Jamie next to me, my arm around him, my hand caressing his tight butt. In the dark I heard him say, "Gary, I'm sorry about this afternoon." "Why would you be sorry?" "I was hoping you would also be the first man to give me a blow job. Jack and I were getting turned on in the hot tub and then watching you fucking Lorna I just couldn't help myself." "Listen, you are at the age Jack likes best - full of sweet cream and eager to cum. Besides, I'll always be the first to have been with you at all. Jack is also very good at what he did; I know. You did enjoy the experience didn't you?" "An awful lot." "That's all that matters. Now we better rest up. Your father and Mark get here tomorrow and who knows what kind of fun the four of us will get into?" I fell asleep with the knowledge that the young man next to me was certain to have more to watch and learn before the weekend was up. I was fairly certain Dave and Mark would not make it up to the resort before noon, so we took advantage of a brief break in the weather to hike to the lake. Jamie took a number of shots as the leaves were in great color mingling in amongst the evergreens. Knowing the forecast called for showers we beat it back toward the cabin arriving just as Mark and Dave were coming up the drive. They saw us and gave a couple of short toots on the horn then parked next to my vehicle. Jamie and I headed down to greet them and help carry any stuff they brought. Jamie gave his Dad a big hug and then led the way back to our cabin. That evening after dinner was over we cleared things away to settle in for some male bonding. Mark suggested we play cards; some sort of rummy game. He and Dave grabbed another beer and we chatted our way through several hands. Thankfully Dave suggested we change games. I was hoping it would be something more exciting than Old Maid and I wasn't disappointed. "How about we play some poker? I've taught Jamie the basics, haven't I son?" Jamie nodded his agreement. "If I thought we were going to play poker I would have brought some spare change", said Mark. "What were you thinking of using for stakes?" Dave thought for a second and said, "Well maybe it's a little crazy, but what about strip poker? Afterward we will be ready to enjoy that hot tub." We all agreed that it would be a fun way to get ready to hit the tub. Some crazy betting and a few losing hands for each of us and we were down to the nitty gritty. Mark was down to only his blue bikini briefs. Dave had his boxers and a sock, while I had my boxers and one flip-flop. Jamie was betting more conservatively so he managed to have his briefs, tee shirt and 1 sock. The next hand had Mark down and out. He ceremoniously removed his bikinis and told Dave and I to pay up the sock and flip-flop. Dave and I got into a bidding war which left us boxer free. Jamie looked at the three adult men naked around him and took plenty of time doing some mental comparisons. No question that if there were a measuring tape around his Dad would take the prize. I suggested Jamie stop gloating, get undressed, and we all go out to the hot tub. The night was clear with a nearly full moon, a bit cool, but the tub was great. Dave showed Jamie how to enjoy letting the bubbles from the jet tickle cock and balls. He and Mark were teasing one another with some verbal jabs about poker savvy and playing a little grab ass. I was on the other side of Jamie and felt his hand running up and down my thigh. I wasn't certain but I thought Dave might be doing the same with Mark's leg. It wasn't much longer before Mark announced, "It's been a long week guys and I think I'm going to hit the hay." We all nodded agreement and made our way out to grab a towel and dry quickly in the night air. Once inside Mark teased Dave about having to have the right side of the bed. Dave didn't struggle much and once they were tucked in I showed them the night light feature for the bedside lamps in case they needed to get rid of some beer in the middle of the night. We all settled in and the lights went out. We had been in bed about an hour when Jamie shook my shoulder. I woke up to his hand over my mouth to insure silence. I could hear the two in the next bed pretty clearly since they spoke in a stage whisper. Evidently their commotion had awakened Jamie. "Mark your ass is so nice. You love having my big hard cock rubbing your crack don't you?" "I do, but I would really rather feel it inside me. Quit teasing and fuck me! Just be quiet so we don't wake Gary and Jamie. I don't know how your son might feel about his Dad dropping a hot load in my ass." The sound of fumbling through a drawer could be heard in the darkness. "I thought you put the lube in the night stand drawer. I can't find it." "Maybe it's still in my toiletries bag down on the floor by the stand." Dave was doing a lot of unsuccessful reaching and pawing at this point." I could feel waves of laughter in Jamie's body. He was obviously enjoying his father's ineptness. I waited a moment more then said, "Why don't you turn on the night light so you can see to find the lube? Or better yet, want to borrow some of mine?" Jamie audibly chuckled. "Sorry guys we didn't mean to wake you," Dave said. "Son, are you awake too?" Jamie answered his father in the affirmative and climbed out of bed, switched on the light, located the bag, then handed his father a travel size container of Slippery Stuff. "Uh thanks Jamie." Jamie turned and crawled back up beside me. From the darkness Jamie said, "Go ahead Dad. Gary and I are going to have some fun of our own." Jamie was already rubbing his tight ass up and down my growing cock. Dave asked Mark to 'go ahead and suck it and get it hard'. The room was well lit by moonlight and the still lit night light so the outline of Mark kneeling over Dave's body, head going up and down was easily visible. Jamie seemed to be enjoying the show along with me and my swelling cock. Mark must have been successful because it wasn't long until he was straddling Dave's midsection and lowering himself on Dave's sturdy staff. He sat down with a loud sigh taking Dave's full length in a single downward motion. He rested there a second, and began riding Dave's cock for all it was worth. Dave, for his part, was slamming Mark in rhythm so there was a smack every time ass met pubic bone. I was doing a little pumping of my own between Jamie's thighs while he watched his Dad in action a few feet away. I reached for the lube to grease my cock and his thighs when Jamie said, "Go ahead and grease me up. I want your cock in me just like my Dad's cock is in Mark." The lust in his voice meant there was no need to question him further. I greased my cock then applied a generous amount to his butt. I slowly worked my finger into his pucker and it slipped in easily. It was obvious Jamie was ready; watching his father had him hot for sex. I was still spooning the boy so I took aim and pushed. As he felt the head of my cock he pushed back and slowly but steadily my bone was buried. I heard Jamie suck in his breath a bit once I was fully inside. I lay still, allowing him to accustom himself to the sensations. He inched a bit forward then moved back. I let him set the pace. It wasn't long before Mark and Jamie were twins at the same rodeo riding Dave and I to the same movements. I grabbed Jamie's cock in my hand to stroke him while we fucked. There was no escaping the nearing orgasms in the next bed as both men had become very vocal and their breathing had become panting. The love canal wrapped around my dick was getting close to nirvana too. I could tell by the increased grip it had on me. I heard Mark say, "Aw shit man I'm going to blow!" Dave increased his pumping to help Mark over the edge. "Oh man, Mark, take my load!" With that the moonlight revealed a successful ending to their horizontal rodeo in progress. The sounds, sights, and smell of sex must have worked its magic on Jamie. I heard him utter something unintelligible and I could feel the muscle contractions that accompanied the boy load dripping down my fingers. That was my signal that I had permission now to concentrate on delivering a load of my own. "Here it comes, Jamie. Take it boy!" The next moment I was shooting hot jizz in his boy cunt. I kept pumping his butt long after the last shot was fired. It just felt so damn good. You know what I mean?