Date: Mon, 27 Dec 1999 15:04:11 EST
From: LENNOXBEAR@aol.com
Subject: To Folsum and Beyond, part 11

To Folsum and Beyond by lennoxbear@aol.com

The following is continuation of characters presented in Feelings of
Security.

NOTE: This story includes references and descriptions to gay, male to male
sex, if such matters offend you, please exit.  Also, actions of a sexual
nature occur in this story which are not a statement supporting unsafe
sexual practices, this is a work of fiction and fantasy.

The next few weeks were spent in a blur as the friends tried to pick up the
pieces of their lives and deal with the holidays.  Vic had become a steady
third for Eric and Tom.  He needed to keep himself busy with the death of
his partner, Ted.  He did so by throwing himself into his workout with the
guys.  If he wasn't working out with them, he was at the gym Eric owned
pumping even more iron adding to his already stocky, thick beefy build.
The rest of the police department teased him that he was gaining an inch a
week of muscle and constantly needing uniform alterations.

Uniform alterations were not the only thing he constantly needed.  He had
admitted his love for Tom and Eric and while it was not the same as what he
had had with Ted, the guys were often in the throes of sexual passion after
a sweaty workout.  The two freaky huge lovers were finding it difficult to
keep up with all the demand for sex, but weren't complaining.  Vic had
become a true muscle bottom cop pig and was not only aggressive in his
needs but eager to please.

Darrell, Ron and Red were making adjustments of their own.  The
psychiatrist recommended by Tom Pratt had helped Red immensely in dealing
with the mental turmoil of his and Tom's forced sex slavery in Chicago that
lead to Ted's death.  It helped him so much that Darrell and Ron were
having difficulty of their own keeping up with Red's sex drive.  They would
also workout with the guys at Eric and Tom's.  It became apparent that the
easiest way to deal with the growing sex drive of Tom, Red and Vic was to
turn them loose on each other.

The psychiatrist, Dave Langley, was having a tough time dealing with his
own sexual issues.  The first time he met Eric and Tom his jaw dropped and
his dick rose.  He kept his work focus professional but confided in Tom
Pratt later that he was wearing out his arm after their visits.  The two
men were perfectly suited to each other. They were struggling to deal with
the loss of Ted, one of their best buds.  Tom seemed to have rebounded from
his sexual ordeal and Eric was constantly smiling.  They spared no details
with Dave.  Throw in the fact that he was also counseling Red and Vic and
the man soon found himself in his own sexual dilemma.  He felt his need for
muscle grow as he hit the gym and prowled the bars for sex with other hot
men. The more time he spent in sessions with the buddies, the more he hit
the gym and the hornier he got.

Red and Tom were also busily purchasing new equipment and supplies for the
new gym.  Their visits to Chicago this time were much more controlled. They
only went to public gyms to try out the equipment that they were
considering purchasing.  Then they would go back to their hotel room and
fuck each other until they fell asleep in each other's arms.  They would
often lose track of time and not eat. Only the ringing of the phone with a
call from one of their lovers sent them out for food.  And then back to the
hotel for sex.

When Tom was in Chicago, it was all Eric could do by himself to keep Vic
satisfied.  His friends rotated through as workout partners who then played
"fuck the cop".  Frank and Don, Marsh and Jack, even Mark and Kyle took
turns.  Vic was in a sexual fury that even Dave Langley couldn't quell.
Vic would admit his sexual frustration to Dave in a session and then leave
to head straight to Eric's for a workout and sex.  Dave would lock his
office door and jack off to relieve the stress.

By Christmas, this had become the norm.  Eric was counting the days until
Tom and Red had the new gym open.  Since they were taking over space in an
existing building of Eric's, it was mostly inside construction and moving
of the existing equipment from the current site. The place would be about
three times bigger than the current space with more equipment, bigger and
better showers, special amenities and a small cafe.  Red's enthusiasm
for the gym was almost as high as his sex drive.  Eric joked with Darrell
and Ron how he thought he had created a monster.  The two beefy black men
shook their heads in agreement and rubbed their sore dicks.  Red was
wearing them out.

The holidays brought Eric closer into Tom's family and he lavished Tom's
parents with gifts and a trip to Florida.  Christmas evening, after a
fattening dinner at Tom's parents' home, Eric gladly cuddled up with Tom on
their own sofa and relaxed.  He wrapped his arm around his muscle boy and
played with a nipple ring.

"You know what would go with that?"  Eric tugged on the left tit.  Tom
growled and rubbed Eric's basket.  "No, not my dick."

"Well, what?  I have both nips pierced and a PA, that's all I want."  Tom
played with Eric's nips through the thick sweater knowing it always got him
hot.  He watched Eric's basket grow.

"That's not what I meant, horndog.  I mean this."  Eric handed him a small
package.  Inside were two identical commitment rings.  "I want people to
know we are committed to each other in more than just gym buddy ways."  Tom
slipped one on his hand and the other onto Eric's.  They kissed deeply.

"This means more to me than you know, I'll never take it off."

"Well, you probably should when we workout, just to keep from bending it.
I love you Tom, I don't say it nearly enough."  He stood up and slowly
stripped off his and then Tom's clothes.  He opened the door and walked out
to the steaming hot tub. His enormous cock bobbing out in front of him in
the cold night air.  Tom followed and the two were soon immersed in the hot
bubbling water and passionate sex.  Eric's cock seemed to grow to new
dimensions again as he fucked Tom under the clear, starry sky.  They
wrapped thick body towels around themselves and ran back indoors to spend
the next several hours exploring the bodies they had come to love.

Darrell, Ron and Red spent the day with Darrell's family and likewise went
home to fuck Red until he finally begged for mercy.  Vic surprised them all
and spent the holiday with Ted's family.  He had had a call from
Dr. Langley about being alone on the holiday and accepted an invitation for
a late dinner at his home with some of the doctor's friends.  Vic was going
to leave but for the insisting of the shrink that he stay until he was the
last guest.  The doctor apologized for being unprofessional but wrapped his
arms around the beefy cop and slowly kissed him.  The two men helped each
other through a lonely night and sexual tension.

The New Year culminated in a huge party at Dan's restaurant hosted by Dan
and Dr. Pratt who had purchased commitment rings of their own.  Eric and
Tom once again had a houseful of guests who spent hours in sexual trysts
while Eric and Tom entertained Vic alone in their bedroom.  They were
disappointed that a relationship didn't seem to work out between the cop
and the shrink but accepted them both as friends.

Several weeks later, as the last construction details were being finished
at the new gym, Vic stopped by to leave some paperwork for Red and Tom to
sign.  He walked into the new, luxurious, yet highly functional and
efficient gym, but found no one at the front desk.  Off to one side he saw
a man working on part of the HVAC system.  Vic walked back to the man and
found himself enjoying the sight.  The guy was crouched down with his wide
flaring back to Vic.  His snug flannel shirt fit well; showing off the
thick muscles that tapered to a slim waist.  The snug jeans were pulled
down in back and the shirttail had come out.  Vic didn't see any sign of
underwear and felt his cock begin to stir.

"Excuse me, is Red her..............

"Oh fuck."  The man jumped and spun around holding a bloody finger.

"Oh shit, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to startle you."  Vic rushed over and
looked at the man's cut finger.  It was bad but not in need of stitches.
"Is there a first aid kit here?"  Vic looked up and into the face of a
30something blond man with huge sexy clear blue eyes.  The short buzzcut
and the broad white smile made Vic's dick begin moving again.  He held the
man's hand and felt the heat.

"There's one at the front desk."  Vic walked him to the front desk and then
into the locker room to a sink.  He cleaned the man's cut and applied
antiseptic and a bandage.  The man quietly told him he didn't have to do
this.  Vic shook his head and cleaned the cut.

"That's should do it.  Buddy, I am so sorry."  Vic took a half step back
and took a good look at the man standing in front of him.  The man was only
an inch or two taller than Vic was.  The flannel shirt was open half way
showing off a pumped set of blond furry pecs and a thick muscularly knotted
neck.  The jeans did little to hide the obviously thick fat cock and huge
knobby head.

"I'm OK, thanks for the first aid.  I'm Joe.  He shook Vic's hand and the
two men held the grip for a couple of seconds.  Vic felt Joe's eyes examine
him.  "You were looking for Red?"

"Yeah, or Tom.  I have some paperwork for them. I'm Vic."  The two men
couldn't take their eyes off each other.

"They're downstairs with Darrell and Ron checking over the last of the
plumbing work.  I'll go get them."

"I'll follow you."  Vic watched the beefy butt and wide shoulders as the
man showed him the way to the control room for the gym.  He couldn't help
but feel hot for the handsome man.  Joe moved with a grace and form that
befit this muscular stature.  He knew Joe was watching him and casually
adjusted his own stiffening dick.

They found the guys making a list of the last items that had to be done and
organizing things for the final walk-through.  Red shook Vic's hand and Joe
excused himself.  Tom and Red stood quietly and looked at Vic.

"Uh, buddy, we're over here.  You had some papers you were bringing over
for us.  Or did you lose them somewhere."  Tom kidded Vic as Darrell snuck
up behind him and groped his hard cock.  Vic jumped back and felt the heat
in his face rise with his embarrassment.

"Was I that obvious?"  The men just laughed and feigned no.  "That is one
good-looking man."  Vic handed Tom the papers and explained what he needed
to do.  "Well. Guess I better be going, no sense in my hanging around here,
is there."

"We don't know if he's gay. If that's what you are hoping to find out?"
Red snickered.  He's only been here a couple of weeks, helping get things
finalized.  Good worker and very pleasant.  Obviously easy to look at."

"Oh, OK.  Well, guess I won't get my hopes up, I'll catch you guys later."
Vic headed back upstairs to the main floor and felt let down that the humpy
man might not be interested.  He saw Joe working on some wiring runs for
equipment. He walked over to apologize again for making him cut himself.

"Hey, I'll live.  You going to workout here?"

"Hope to.  I workout at the other gym now, that is, when I don't workout
with Tom and his, uh, partner."

"Eric?  That's cool, I know all about them.  Eric hired me to do building
maintenance here a couple of weeks ago.  Moved here from a small town in
Iowa. They make a pretty hot couple.  Tom's a real sweetheart."

Vic felt himself relax except for his dick.  It was finding new reason to
live and talking with Joe was making Vic sweat.  "So can I buy you a beer
to make up for the injury?"

"Oh.  Well, I was, uh, sorta hoping to ask you to dinner."  Joe leaned
sideways against a counter and grinned. "That is if you aren't seeing
anyone."  He crossed his meaty arms across his chest and Vic saw the
striation of the thick, full forearms.

"No, I'm not seeing anyone.  I workout with Eric and Tom and we
sometimes........Vic felt his face redden.

"You the guy whose lover was killed, I don't mean to pry."  Vic shook his
head and waved his hand that he was OK.  "But I thought dinner would be
nice."

"Sure, when?"  Vic felt his heart race with emotion about Ted and Tom and
Eric.

"Well, tonight, or tomorrow being Saturday, we could do lunch if that is
more convenient?"

"No, tonight would be fine.  I was going to workout with the guys but if
you want to join us, I'm sure we could get away for dinner afterwards."

"I would like that a lot.  Working out with you big boys would give me new
inspiration.  You guys are all awesome."  Joe reached over and squeezed
Vic's full, round bicep.

"Good.  You're no small guy yourself, nice chest buddy.  Let me give you my
number and you can call me for directions or I can pick you up, whatever
works better."

"If you want to swing by and pick me up that will save one of us driving.
You'll have to suggest a restaurant, I'm still new to the area."  Vic
pulled out his note pad and stood at the counter so they could exchange
numbers.  He could feel Joe's body heat and felt his heart beat faster.  "
I should be home by 5:30."

"Great, I get off duty at 4:00, so I'll swing by, change, get my gym stuff
and give you a call."  Joe stood inches from the hot cop.  They exchanged
the slips of paper and as their hands touched, Joe leaned forward and gave
Vic a light kiss.

Vic put his arm around the small waist and drew Joe closer and into a
longer kiss.  He pocketed the paper and stepped toward the door.

"Uh, I'm still on duty and, uh, well, you are really making me hot. I
better go and I'll call you."  Vic tripped over a box of floor tile and
almost fell.

"Vic, we can just do the workout and dinner if that's OK.  Just to see how
things work out between us."  He gripped the cop's forearm to steady him
and smiled at the slightly flustered cop.  Vic nodded and headed out the
door turning to wave as he left.  Joe leaned against the counter and
adjusted his hard cock in his tight jeans.  He thought about how hot the
man was and how nice he seemed.  Then he shrugged his shoulders and figured
if nothing else he would make a workout buddy and new friend even though he
needed and wanted more.


Vic spent the rest of the afternoon battling with his emotions over dinner
with Joe.  He felt like he was cheating on Ted even though he spent many
hours with Eric or Tom's dick up his ass.  He got home by 4:15 and got out
of his uniform.  As he changed into workout clothes and drank a protein
shake he pondered backing out on Joe.  His need for companionship got the
better of him.  If nothing else, he would make a new friend and workout
buddy.  He called Joe at 5:30 and felt his heart skip a beat when Joe
answered.

"Boy you are a prompt one aren't you?"  They chatted about dinner and the
workout. Joe gave him directions to his apartment.  Vic estimated it would
take him about 15 minutes.  Joe was waiting by the door in leather jacket
and Baggies, when he pulled up.  The pants looked good on his long muscular
legs and Vic felt his cock begin to stir again.  Twenty minutes later they
were pulling into Eric's driveway.  Joe whistled at the size of the two
buildings.

Inside, Vic blushed as Eric and Tom welcomed Joe to their gym and workout
group.  Eric led the way downstairs and Tom groped Vic's crotch when they
were out of eyeshot.  "Didn't waste any time buddy."

The four men began working out and soon were sweating up a storm.  Joe
pulled off the Baggies and revealed a heavily muscled set of blond furry
legs and a skintight pair of workout shorts struggling to contain his fat,
cock.  Vic had to look the other way to keep control.  Darrell, Red and Ron
arrived to join in and soon the place was a hot, sweaty, smelly turn-on.
The whole workout took two hours and Joe was panting for breath when they
finished.  His T-shirt was soaked through and clinging to his beefy chest.
Vic was feeling really good about his pump and sat on the floor to cool
down.

"There's a sauna, if you want to try that or we can just shower and head
out to dinner." Vic looked at Joe's lean, hard body and hoped he wouldn't
chicken out.  Joe looked over at the sauna and smiled.

"Well, your buddies are great workout partners but they seem to be leaving
us on our own right now.  So a few minutes unwinding in the sauna would be
fine with me."

"They are probably up stairs showering and getting ready to go out for
dinner themselves. Or they may be doing something else."

"Like what?'  Joe smiled as he stripped off his sweaty clothes.

"Um, just horsing around."  Vic thought he visibly drooled as Joe got naked
in front of him.  The man was lean, and cut and covered with soft, wet
blond hair. He was like a photo negative of Ted in many ways, which only
excited him more.  He watched as Joe walked over to the sauna and entered
the room.  The firm hard butt was beauty to behold.  Vic stripped and
entered the hot room.  Joe was lounging against the far wall with one leg
on the bench and one foot on the floor.  His fat, cock was half-erect and
stretching before him.  His abs were perfectly defined and already covered
in sweat.  Vic went and sat at Joe's foot.  He casually ran his hand up the
sweaty leg, caressing and massaging the thick diamond shaped calf as he
worked his way up to the defined thigh and the now fully erect cock.  He
took Joe's tool in his sweaty, hot hand and heard Joe moan.  He gave the
tool a couple of strokes and fondled the full balls.

"I am not usually this forward, but you really are a hot, handsome man."
Joe leaned forward and cupped one of Vic's full, round pecs, twisting the
wet nipple.  "You are very much my type, a big, beefy man in uniform,
but...."

"But what?"  Vic let the thick dick flop to the bench but continued to
massage the heavily muscled leg.

"I've really not been out very long.  I was in the military, finished that
a couple of years ago, then went to college for two years to finish my
degree.  So, I've not been with very many men and I get the feeling that
you guys have been around, from the bits and pieces of conversation I pick
up at work."

"And?"

"Well, can we do this kind of slow?  I mean I don't want to piss you off
but I don't want this to be a one night stand."  Joe sat upright and rubbed
wet shoulders with Vic. He put a hand on Vic's round, thick quad and
sighed.

"We can take it at whatever speed you feel comfortable.  I think dinner
would be just fine, so do you want to go take a shower?"  Joe's hand slid
up to rub against the cop's big nuts and fat, hard cock.

"Yeah, kiss me first."  Vic put a wet hot hand on the side of Joe's face
and felt the stubble.  He slowly brought their lips together and lightly
kissed the blond hunk.  Joe leaned forward to prolong the kiss and parted
their lips with his tongue.  Vic slipped his other arm around the broad
shoulders and brought them together in a tighter kiss.  He felt Joe breathe
out and felt the hot tongue licking at his mouth and face.  "I really like
kissing and you have a wonderful mouth."

Vic let the kiss linger a bit longer then broke it off and looked deeply
into the startling blue eyes.  "Let's go shower, but you have to be aware
of a couple of things in this house.  First, these guys are not shy and you
are likely to find anyone naked at any point in time, does that bother
you?"

"No."

"They tend to get into group sex once in awhile and Eric and Tom have been
wonderful to me sexually since Ted's death, does that bother you?'

"No."

"They tend to be a bit forward and you might get groped or fondled, does
that bother you?"

"Groped by all these hot beefy men, nope, doesn't bother me."

"Will it bother you if later, when I want to take you home and you say no,
that I'll plead and beg and whimper?"  Joe busts out laughing and kissed
Vic again quickly.

"No, I want to go home with you but I don't want to disappoint you because
I don't have a lot of experience."

"You aren't a disappointment, no way."  Vic pulled the big, wet blond furry
man to his feet and hugged their sweaty bodies together.  "Let's go
shower."  He walked Joe through the house and up to the guest room shower.
He heard Eric's voice coming from the TV room.

"Use ours, it's more fun."  Joe's face went red as Vic walked into Eric and
Tom's bedroom.  Hiss eyes opened wide at the beautiful room and the closets
full of clothes and leather.

"There tends to be a lot of leather here too, does that bother you?"  Joe's
face went blank.  "That's OK.  You don't have to be wearing leather to fuck
my police butt."  Vic pulled Joe into the huge glass shower and the two men
were soon a mass of soapy, furry muscle.  Vic backed off of Joe's hard
cock.  He wanted to let the sexual tension build between them and he wanted
the young man to fuck him into next week.  The two men toweled dry then
realized they had left their change of clothes in the gym.  They wandered
back down to get them and right into the middle of the whole group.

"Hmm, you know guys, it's a bit nippy out to be dressed that way?"  Darrell
gave Joe the once over and smiled with approval. "Eric, you certainly do
know how to hire the right men.  How long you been lifting buddy?"

"Since, I was in high school."  Joe moved behind a kitchen counter to hide
is growing erection.  I want to be as big as you guys, what's your secret?"

"Sex, and lots of it."  Red chirped up as he headed Joe off at the doorway
to the gym.  Darrell and Ron just turned and looked at him.

"And believe me, he knows about that sex thing."  Darrell grabbed Red
before he could embarrass Joe any more and herded him toward the front
door.

"You guys want to join us for dinner, we haven't quite made up our minds."
Eric offered Vic but knew it would be more polite than real.  Vic wanted
some time alone.

"No, don't wait for us, we have to get dressed and also decide on a
restaurant."  Vic pushed Joe down the stairs to the basement gym as he
heard Ron comment on the hot man and great butt.

Vic and Joe quickly got dressed and headed out before the other guys had
made up their minds on where to go.  He waved goodbye before they could
tease Joe anymore.  Joe was eager to try the Thai place Vic recommended and
off they went.  They were no sooner settled in their booth and waiting for
drinks when the other guys walked in.  Tom started heading for their table
but Eric grabbed him by his belt and pulled him back.  Tom got the message
but not before the whole restaurant got a glimpse of the size of his big
dick through his snug jeans.

Joe laughed and settled in next to Vic at the small table.  Their knees
were touching underneath and both men were enjoying the closeness.  "You
seem to have a very good group of friends."

"Yeah, I'm blessed that way.  They have been really wonderful these last
few months helping me to get through things."  They went on to discuss
Ted's death and all of the events up to the shooting before Vic steered the
conversation back to Joe.  He soon had Joe divulging his life story and
found the man not only hot but, warm, intelligent and focused.  They
chatted all through dinner and were soon pondering dessert.

"Anything in particular you have a hankering to try?"  Vic felt Joe's knee
press against him harder and a hot hand on his thigh.

"Yeah, let's get out of here."  Vic put money on the table for the bill and
got up to put on his jacket.  There was a huge bugle in his snug jeans and
Joe smiled.

"So, do you want to go back to my place?"  Joe stood up and accidentally
brushed his hand against the full basket as he put on his coat.

"Yep, I like what I see and like more the man I am getting to know."  Joe
followed Vic back to his car and in minutes they were at Joe's house.  Vic
took Joe's coat and turned to hand it up.  He felt Joe at his side, cupping
his beefy butt and kissing the side of his neck.  His other hand twisted
his left nipple through the tight sweatshirt,

"Hmm, guess you got over being a bit shy."

"When I know what I want, I ain't shy in the least."  Joe kissed Vic full
on the mouth and parted their lips with his hot tongue.

The guys in the restaurant had watched the two men leave the restaurant.
They couldn't miss the hard protrusion of the two men's crotches and Vic's
happy smile.

"Vic seems to have gotten over his hang-up of dating someone new.  That's a
good step.  And a hot man to use as a ladder."

Red smiled and agreed.  "I'd let him fuck me."

Ron rolled his eyes. "You'd let the fleet fuck you, you horndog."

"Tom rubbed Red's knee under the table and whispered, "Fleet's in."

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