Date: Fri, 6 Dec 2002 19:14:11 -0600 From: Mark Reid Subject: The Adventures of Pete Cordell, Interstate Interlude, Part 9 This is an adult story intended for adults. This is fiction. If something sounds familiar, then your life is better than mine. Please e-mail me if you have any suggestions or comments. The usual disclaimers: If you don't like man-to-man sex, what are you doing here? Always practice safe sex. And you know why! Cast of Characters (in this chapter): Ben: 25, 6'0", 185, black hair, blue eyes, 8" uncut cock. State patrolman. Will: 27, 6'4", 200, auburn hair, green eyes, 11" uncut cock. Ben's lover. State Patrolman. Sandy: 27, 5.10, 180, Blonde hair, blud eyes. 7.5" cut cock. State Patrolman. Tyrone:,29, 6'1",220 Black Hair, Black eyes, 9" cut uncut cock. State Patrolman Emmet Thompson: 55, 6'4", 220, auburn/gray hair, green eyes, 13"uncut cock. Will's uncle Aaron: 45, 6'0", 185, red hair, green eyes, 9" cut cock. Emmet's friend. Will, Sr. 53, 6'2", 195, augurn hair, green eyes, 11" uncut cock. Will's father. Part 9 Back to the Present "Damn," I said, "That was one hell of a story!" I looked down, and saw a stain on the front of my shorts. Looking over, I saw that both of them were hard as well. "Your grandfather must have been a hell of a guy." "He was," Will replied. "My only regret is that he never got to meet Ben. He died two years before Ben came into my life. I think he would have liked him." "I wish so too," Ben said. "I know your daddy likes me, though." He grinned as he said it. "I feel another story coming on," I said. Ben looked at his lover, who nodded his head. "Okay," Ben said. "Here goes." Ben: Will and I had been together for several months when he got a serious look on his face one night at dinner. "Ben," he said, "There's something I need to talk to you about." "Go, ahead," I said, sensing trouble. " My partner, Sandy, asked me today if we could go camping in my woods this weekend." I sighed in relief. "Is that all?" I said. "Of course we can." Will, if anything looked more troubled than before. "You don't understand," he said. "You need to know what "camping trip" means. It's a tradition started back in high school. A group of us would get together in my woods, and we would spend the weekend drinking beer and fucking each other's brains out." The shock on my face must have been obvious. "And this has gone on since high school? I asked. He got a shit-eating grin on his face. "Yeah. The members have changed over the years. But a few times each year we take a weekend to get away from everything and enjoy each other's company." "And you want to continue the tradition this weekend?" I asked. "I honestly don't know," Will admitted. "I love you with every ounce of my being." "And I, you," I replied. "But I have to admit, the thought of one of my buddies going down on you while I watched is extremely hot." "I need to think about this for a while," I said. "That's fine," Will replied. We finished dinner, and while Will went to do the dishes, I sat on the sofa and considered my options. Was I ready to share Will with other people? I loved him more deeply than I had ever loved anybody. I'll admit that I was no virgin when I met him, and I had loved being in a group of men doing nasty things to each other. But was our relationship strong enough to survive this? When Will returned, I turned to him as he sat on the sofa. "Will, I have to ask you something," I said. "Go ahead," Will replied. "Do you love me?" I asked. "Totally and completely," Will replied. "Will you still love me when you see one of your buddies plunging his dick into my butt?" "Only if you will still love me when he pulls it out of your ass and sticks it into mine," he said with a grin. I thought about it for a second. I realized that there was nothing that would make me stop loving him. "These are just buddies, right? No ex-lovers?" "Just buddies. I've never had a lover until you. Until now, I took sex where I could find it. And I found it in all sorts of places." "Then I guess it's okay. The idea of you fucking someone else with that huge dick has given me a hard-on." He reached over and grabbed my crotch. "Well, then, we'll just to do something about that, won't we?" He grabbed me by the arm and led me into the bedroom. A couple of nights later, Will told that me everything was arranged. The guys would be coming to the cabin Friday night. As he told me who was coming, my jaw dropped. In addition to a couple of guys from the force (one of which I had no idea liked dick), he told me his daddy, Will, Sr. and his uncle Emmet would be there. Uncle Emmet was also bringing a friend, Aaron. "Your daddy's coming?" I cried. "And your uncle?" "Yeah. Why, what's the problem? I've told them all about you." "You did?" I said, continuing to be shocked. "Yes. Why not? What's the problem? You told me you fooled around with your brother when you were younger." "Yeah, but we never did it with anyone else around." "Just relax. You'll enjoy it. Especially Uncle Emmet. His dick is even bigger than mine." By the time Friday arrived, I was a wreck. What I was feeling was a combination of fear and anticipation. The men I knew were all hot: big, muscular, masculine men that nobody would suspect of liking to play with s dicks. I even had to include Will's dad, Will Sr. in that description. Looking at him, I got a good idea of how my Will would look as he got older. Looking at the two of them together, you would never suspect they were father and son; Will Sr., looked like Will's older brother. The only giveaway was his beard, which was flecked with gray. I imagined his chest hair was similarly flecked. Although he was in his mid-fifties at the time, he looked a good 15 years younger. He had the same dark complexion as Will, and the same mane of mahogany colored hair, which he wore a little longer than his son's. His eyes were blue, rather than his son's green. Although I've never seen him with his shirt off (much less naked), the way he wore his clothes told me he looked a lot like Will had before we started working out: Long and lean, with very little fat anywhere. The idea of seeing my father-in-law naked, much less hard was almost more than I could take. Friday afternoon finally arrived. Will and I got off work early, and got to the cabin about 3:00 to get things set up. We had bought a ton of beer, and we loaded that, a number of blankets, and other items into the Jeep. I looked around asked "Okay, I see plenty of lube, but no condoms. Did we forget them? Will laughed. "We don't need condoms. All of us are negative and we stay that way. Nobody fucks around outside the group unless they know the other person is negative. We also all get tested regularly. We made these rules because we all like to fuck bareback and swallow come. I actually broke the rule when I swallowed your come before asking your status. It worked out, though." With that, he drove out to the campsite. Will told me, "Everybody brings their own sleeping bags. The blankets are for spreading out over the common area, to that we don't have to worry about pine needles and bark getting where they shouldn't." He turned and looked at me. "You okay?" "I don't know," I admitted. "I've tried to picture your dad naked ever since you told me he was coming. I don't know if I can take it." He grinned at me. "I know you, remember? You'll be able to take my dad just fine," he said, laughing at his own joke. "That is, if you want to." "That's what I'm worried about," I admitted. "I don't really know any of these guys. What if I freeze up?" "Don't worry about it," Will said. "You might not know these guys, but I do, real well. They're all great guys, and they won't do anything to you that you don't want done. C'mon, relax. You'll love it in no time. By the end of the weekend, you'll never be satisfied with me again." I grabbed him and planted a serious kiss on his lips. "Never happen," I said. Will laughed and kissed me back. "That's good. Now let's get these blankets set up and the beer on ice. The guys will be getting here soon." A short while later, the first of the guests arrived. Will had told me they would all park at the cabin and walk in, so I wasn't surprised to see Sandy and another guy coming up the path. I'd met Sandy several times, but I only knew the gigantic black guy walking beside him by name. "That's Tyrone," Will said. "He's been on the force a couple of years now. He's married and has three kids, all girls." "But he likes to play with guys?" I asked. "Hell, yes," Will replied. "He says that his wife can't handle his big dick nearly as well as we can. I can see how his wife has a problem. He's not quite as long as me, but the damn thing's as thick as this beer can." As they walked up, Will said "Hey guys, glad you could make it." Sandy reached out and grabbed Will, forcing him into a bear hug. Will said, when he regained his breath, "Damn! I'm very glad you could make it." "I wouldn't have dreamed of missing this," Sandy said. "I've been dreaming of seeing your boyfriend stripped and ready for action since the day he walked into the precinct." Blushing furiously, I head out my hand. "Welcome, Sandy." He slapped my hand out of the way and gave me the same bear hug he had given Will. "Fuck handshakes," he said as he pressed his hard body against mine. "This ain't a handshake kind of weekend." As Sandy continued to squeeze the life out of me, Will grabbed Tyrone in another hug. "Welcome," he said. "I'm glad you could make it." "I wouldn't have missed the chance to slam my big black dick into all you honkies for all the world," Tyrone said. Will laughed. "Tyrone may want you to think he's a top, Ben, but I've seen the look on his face as he takes my honky dick up his butt." Tyrone laughed, "Damn, Will, that dick's not a white man's dick. Are you sure your great-grandmother didn't slip down to the slave shack one night?" Will grinned, " I don't know, but from my grandfather told me about her, I wouldn't put it past her." Tyrone said, "Well, whatever. Your family sure has some big dicks. That dick on your uncle is the biggest damn thing I've ever seen, black or white." "I know," Will said. "I can't wait for Ben to see it." I walked up to them. "Welcome, Tyrone," I said. "I'm not sure what to expect, but Will's told me enough to make me excited to have you here." Tyrone grinned and pulled me against him. "You can expect anything you want here," he said. "Big masculine men swinging on each other's dicks, fucking and getting fucked, until they can't come anymore. None of this top and bottom bullshit. And that's just tonight. This is just a group of guys who enjoy getting off, and aren't too shy to admit it. By the end of the weekend, you'll act like you've known these guys your whole life. I know it was that way for me." Smiling, I said, "I hope so" and went to get them a cold beer. While we were waiting for the others to arrive, we sat and shot shit while we drank our beers. After a few minutes, Sandy stood up and said, "Damn it's hot. This shirt has to come off." With that, he pulled the t-shirt over his head and sat back down. I sat and just stared. Sandy looked like a blond bush. If I had thought Will was hairy, he was no match for Sandy: He was covered from his shoulders to the waistline of his shorts with a thick thatch of blond hair. I couldn't even see his nipples through the hair (but I would be willing to bet I could find them). His legs were covered with the same thick coating of hair. As he turned around to get more comfortable, I noticed that even his back was covered in the stuff. Tyrone noticed me staring and laughed. "Sandy, baby, you sure your mama didn't carry on with a bear?" Sandy laughed, "It must have been my grandma. My daddy's just as hairy as I am." Tyrone laughed and took off his shirt. If Sandy's body shocked me, Tyrone's took my breath away. If you remember those Tarzan books you read when you were little, the ones with the Zulu king, well that was Tyrone. His body looked like a piece of ebony, slick and shiny, with the most incredible musculature I had ever seen. His nipples were all the way to the sides of his thick pecs, and he had more than a six-pack. His shaved head glistened, and he had full, suck-able lips. Will and I also took off our shirts, and the four of us just sat there, drinking and enjoying looking at each other's bodies. After a while, while we were working on our second beers, two more people walked up. I didn't know either of them, but from the family resemblance, I knew one of them had to be Uncle Emmett. They had already removed their shirts, and as they approached, I examined them closely. Uncle Emmett was huge, looking to be 6'4", and he had the Thompson build, long and lanky. The only difference was that he had a bit of beer gut. Like Will's dad, he had a beard. However, his was mostly gray, as was the thick mat of hair on his chest and stomach. He also had thick hairy legs. His friend looked to be a few years younger than Uncle Emmett, and was of a more normal height, about 6'. They made an interesting contrast. Where Uncle Emmett was hugely hairy, his friend didn't appear to have a single hair anywhere that I could see. His skin was like marble, stark white with blue veins showing from under the skin. He had a trim build, but I could see the muscles moving as he moved. He had a bit of a goofy looking face, with ears that stuck out on either side of his head. His ginger colored hair was cut short, and he had the most suck-able lips I had ever seen. Will had gotten two beers as they approached and handed them to the new arrivals as they walked into the clearing. Uncle Emmett grabbed his and drained half of it in one long gulp. Wiping his mouth, he sighed, "Damn, that hit the spot! Boys, this is my buddy Aaron. He wants to play with us this weekend." After introductions were made, Uncle Emmett set down his now empty beer. "Will, your daddy said to tell you he's running a bit late and to start without him." With that, Emmett undid his shorts, and they fell to the ground. "I bet he did, you old charlatan," Will replied. I could do nothing but stare. Even though I had been warned, Uncle Emmett's dick was amazing! Even soft, the damn thing had to be 8" long. As I watched, it started jerking and growing, eventually getting to 10', and it wasn't even hard yet. Sandy, who was sitting next to me, stood up and said, "Well, I guess its time to get this show on the road." With that, he dropped his shorts. Looking around, I saw everyone else do the same thing. I could only stare. Tyrone's dick was already hard. It looked to be an ebony column of about 9", and Will had been right: it was as thick as a beer can. Aaron had what looked to be 9" as well, but it was long and thin, with a big mushroom cap on the end that looked like it could do some serious damage to an unsuspecting asshole. Aaron started stroking Emmett's dick, and it continued to grow, winding up (I think) to over a foot in length. It was the damnedest thing I'd ever seen. As my Will joined them, I commented, "Damn! Is it something in the water?" Sandy laughed, "I don't think so. Mine's only 7.5". It's a hell of a note when that makes you feel inadequate." I laughed and looked down at his crotch. He might have only 7.5", but it was a thick one. Grabbing it in my hand, I said, "You don't look inadequate to me." He stared at me. "Why aren't you naked yet?" With that, he undid my shorts and slid them down my legs. My hard dick went "Thwap" as it slapped my stomach. Sandy grabbed it and, as he started stroking it, leaned over and kissed me. I returned the kiss, and we spent the next several minutes with tongues sparring as we played with each other's dicks. Sandy finally pulled back and said, "God. I've wanted to do that since the first day you walked into the precinct. Your Will's a damned lucky man." He then dropped to his knees and said, "There's something else I've wanted to do since day one." With that, he took my 8" into his mouth. I moaned, and as Sandy worked his way down my cock, I looked over to see my lover and his uncle engage in a deep kiss as Aaron attempted to swallow Emmett's massive cock. I saw Tyrone walking toward me, big dick swinging from side to side. Reaching me, he grabbed my head and saying, "Come here boy. Let me show you how a black man kisses," planted a fierce one on my lips. "Damn!" I thought. "Black men sure know how to kiss!" Meanwhile, Sandy had managed to take all of me into his mouth, and his throat muscles were doing wonderful things to my dick. I reached down, and grabbed Tyrone's massive dick. It was so thick I couldn't get my hand all the way around it. I seriously doubted I could take the whole thing in my mouth, but my butt was another story (at least I hoped). As Sandy continued to suck, Tyrone grabbed me by the back of my head and bent me over. He started slapping that dick back and forth against my face. I was so turned on; I knew Sandy was tasting my pre-cum. "You want to taste some hot black dick, white boy?" he growled. I groaned in response and he grinned. "Then take it!" With that, he bent me over and pushed the head against my lips. I opened my mouth wider and wider, until finally I was able to take the head into my mouth. I managed to get about half of it into my mouth before I had to admit defeat. Try as I might, that dick was just not going down my throat. I started loving on what was in there as I used my hands to tug on his balls. "That's okay, baby," he groaned. "Nobody's ever been able to swallow it. You sure know how to suck though." Reaching behind me, he started playing with my butt hole. "Damn! Nice and tight. I bet I can get you loose enough to take this big dick though." Pulling out of my mouth, he walked around behind me. He told Sandy, "Get up and fuck his face while I get him ready for my big dick." Sandy laughed and stood up as Tyrone dropped to his knees and started licking my ass. Tyrone said, "Tasty," and started going to town on my ass. Meanwhile, Sandy stood with his dick in my face, and I opened up and swallowed the whole thing in one fell swoop. Sandy groaned, "Damn this boy can suck cock" as I started to make love to that thick dick. The feel of Tyrone's tongue on my ass drove me crazy, and I knew I was leaking onto the blanket below. After a few minutes, Sandy pulled his dick out of my mouth and, turning around, stuck his blond furry butt in my face. "Lick my ass!" he ordered. "Get my ass ready for that thick dick of yours. I want to feel you in me as Tyrone fucks your ass!" It actually took me a few seconds to find his hole in all of that hair, but when I did, I took to that hole like a starving man, licking and sucking with abandon. Meanwhile, Tyrone's tongue had been replaced with his thick finger, probing around deep inside of me. When he found my prostate, I groaned, and started rubbing my hands all over Sandy's hairy ass. Tyrone laughed. "Got to get my honky baby ready for this big black dick," he said as he continued to plow my ass with that finger. After a while, he added a second finger, then a third, rubbing my prostate the entire time. I was mindless in ecstasy. Sandy pulled his ass off of my mouth. "I guess I'm as ready as I'm ever going to be," he said. I leaned up as he brought his ass against my straining, leaking dick. He pushed back and took my entire dick in a single stroke. "Damn!" we both cried at the same time. After a few moments, he started moving his ass up and down, as Tyrone added a fourth finger to my ass. I was out of my mind. "Stop teasing me!" I said. "Fuck me with that big black cock!" "You want my big black dick, honky boy? Then, here it is." With that, he put his thick head against my butt hole and pushed. I screamed. It felt like I was being ripped open. He stopped, leaving just the head in. "Relax, baby. I know you can take it." He stayed still as I tried to relax and get used to that thing in my ass. Meanwhile, Sandy continued to fuck my dick with his butt. After a while, my ring loosened and I sighed. "Okay, give me a little more." Tyrone slid a few more inches in, before I tightened up and winced. He said, "It's okay baby. Take your time. We've got all weekend." Finally, I felt his wiry pubes rubbing against my ass cheeks and I realized I had taken the whole thing. I slumped against Sandy's hairy back and Tyrone started fucking me, with long slow strokes. As his strokes got harder and faster, I resumed fucking Sandy's ass, and soon lost conscious thought. There was nothing in the universe but the three of us, fucking each other harder and harder, making each other moan with pleasure. I finally decided that the time had come. I took my hands, which had been roaming all over Sandy's furry torso, tweaking his nipples every time I passed them, and grabbed his hot dick. After only a few strokes, Sandy screamed, "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" as I felt the come shooting out of his dick. The contractions of his ass sent me over the edge, and I screamed "Oh God! I'm coming!" as I unloaded a huge load deep in Sandy's ass. This must have set Tyrone off, as I heard him groaning and felt that thick dick become thicker. I then felt him shooting deep into me, squirt after squirt, until I felt like I had a gallon of come inside of me. Tyrone collapsed on top of me, and the three of us tumbled to the ground, still connected. As my breathing returned to normal, I realized, with a pang of guilt, that I had not even thought about Will the whole time. Looking around, I saw my lover on his hands and knees. I was shocked! Sometime while I was busy, Will's daddy had arrived, and at the moment, Will Sr. was sliding his dick in and out into his son's hot ass. Beside them, Uncle Emmett was pounding his friend Aaron. Aaron was on his back, legs on Emmett's shoulders, and his hard dick was streaming pre-cum as Emmett pounded him. As I sat there watching the two brothers fucking, my dick started to return to an erect state. After a few minutes of watching this incredible show, Will Sr. noticed me sitting there. "Come here boy. Show me what my son's so taken with." As I walked up to him, he took my dick, still coated with come, and put it in his mouth. "Yum," he said. "Tastes like Sandy's ass." He then proceeded to give me a masterful blowjob as he continued rutting in his son's hot ass. After a few minutes, he pulled off and said, "Now get back there and lick my ass." I complied, and a few seconds later, was staring at Will Sr.'s hairy ass. His ass was hairier than his son's, covered with a dense coating of red fur. Spreading his cheeks, I proceeded to tear into that ass, trying to prove myself worthy of his son. He groaned, and leaned back into my face. "Yeah, that's it," he cried. "Lick your father-in-law's butt." I stopped for a moment. "He is my father-in-law," I realized. Will and I were already as closed to married as two men could be. I renewed my efforts on his hairy butt with more vigor. After a few minutes, He turned and looked at me. "Take that big dick and stick it in my ass," he ordered. "I want to feel you shoot a load in me as I fill my son's ass with my come." Grabbing a tube of lube lying beside them, I lubed up his ass, then my dick, and put my head against his tight pucker. As I pushed the head in, he pushed back and took my whole 8" at one time. "Damn," he said. "That feels good. Now fuck me hard, like you fuck my son." The thought of my dick in Will Sr.'s ass drove me to new heights, and once again we became a single entity, conscious thought gone, nothing but dicks and asses bringing each other pleasure. After a while, Will Sr. cried, "God, I'm coming! Take my load, son!" With that, I felt his ass contracting as he shot a huge load up his son's ass. This set me off, and I filled his ass with my own come. From Will's cries, I knew that he too was coming. Afterward, we collapsed on the blankets, trying to catch our breaths. Will Sr. rolled over and kissed me full on the lips. "Welcome to the family, son." I beamed. The rest of the weekend was a blur. By the end of it, I had taken everyone's dick in my ass, including Uncle Emmett's monster, and had shot loads into each of their asses as well. God only knows how much come I had swallowed over the course of the weekend. By late Sunday afternoon, everyone else had left, and Will and I collapsed on the bed. We could do nothing but lay there. After a short while, Will looked at me and said, "Did you have fun?" I sighed. "God yes!" "Do you still love me?" he asked. "More than ever," I replied. "You shared something special with me this weekend, and I treasure it. I have realized that there is nothing that can tear us apart." "I'm glad. I was afraid that after taking Tyrone's and Emmett's dicks, you would never be satisfied with me again." I looked deep into his eyes. "They were huge, but nobody makes me feel like you do. If my ass wasn't so sore, I'd prove it to you." He laughed, "I love you," he said. "I know," I replied. "And I love you too." With that, we fell asleep in each other's arms. End of Part 9