Date: Tue, 30 Nov 1999 19:23:57 EST
From: LENNOXBEAR@aol.com
Subject: To Folsum and Beyond, part 3

To Folsum and Beyond, part3		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.

After a few days, Mark and Kyle had decided they could be pretty happy
living in the luxury of Eric and Tom's home.  Their turn at house-sitting
while the boys were away at Folsum was turning out to be a lot of fun.
They had tons of gym equipment for working out, a playroom for all kinds of
fun sex, a hot tub for relaxing, a sauna for sweaty sex and a fully stocked
kitchen thanks to Eric.  Getting up to go to class had turned out to be the
difficult part.  The freedom to wander around the huge house fully naked
had spoiled them.  And to have sex anywhere they wanted.

Kyle was in the kitchen mixing up one of the protein shakes Tom had talked
so much about.  He didn't quite understand the secrets but he thought it
worth a try.  Dr. Pratt and Dan were due over shortly for a workout and
Kyle was running late at school.  He was enjoying the thick shake as Tom
and Dan arrived dressed to workout.  The two men had been working hard to
add more muscle to their already beefy frames and Kyle couldn't help but
get a hardon thinking about the sex afterwards.  The two men carried their
own shakes with them.  They hugged Kyle and groped his humpy butt.

"Are you ready for some heavy duty work?"  Tom squeezed the young man's
growing pecs.

"Do you mean workout or sex?"  Kyle grinned evilly.

"Workout now, sex later."  Dan hugged Kyle from the front and humped their
cocks together through their workout shorts.

"Promise me sex and I'll workout for hours."  Kyle headed downstairs to the
gym.  By the time Mark got there, the three men were soaked in sweat.  He
quickly changed to work in, adding to his workout with the football team at
school.  Mark had been following a diet at college and was packing on tons
of muscle.  Kyle was whining that he still felt like a runt compared to
everyone else.

"Guess we'll just have to console him."  Dan pushed him back onto the flat
bench, raised his legs and pulled off his shorts and jock.  He dropped to
his knees and drove his tongue into Kyle's sweaty ass.  Kyle spread his
legs to give Dan deep access.  Dan reached up and worked Kyle's pecs at the
same time.

"Does this mean the workout is over?"  Kyle watched the doctor pull off his
tank top and reach down to help Dan with pinching his nips.  Mark shrugged
his shoulders and stripped.

"No sense keeping these on."  He dropped down and began rimming Dan.  Doc
Pratt stripped and rubbed his long cock against Kyle's face as he straddled
the young man.  He teased Kyle's tongue with the lengthening rod. Kyle
reached up and grabbed the floppy cock to suck it down and soon had it rock
hard.

"Come on men, let's really work up a sweat."  Mark headed to the sauna door
and walked into the hot room.  The four men sucked in the hot air and
instantly broke out in sweat.  They hugged and ran their hands over each
other's sweaty muscles slapping asses and groping whatever was available as
they went along.  Kyle dropped to his knees on one of the benches so Dan
could fuck him, while Tom fed him his big dick.  Mark continued to rim Dan
and tug on the older man's huge full balls.  The sweat and tonguing that
Dan was getting soon had him moaning and begging Mark to fuck him.  Mark
ran his hands and tongue over the thick quads and calves then drove his
tongue into the sweaty ass as far as he could.  Dan started to push his ass
back and moan loudly. Mark stood up and aimed his fat cock at the sweaty
hole and slid in without so much as a single grunt from Dan.  The sweat
caused them to slide over each other's bodies.

"Oh man that sweat makes it feel really good."  Mark leaned back slightly
and slammed it to Eric's former high school football buddy.  The force
drove Dan further into Kyle and pushed Kyle down on the good doc's dick.
Tom rubbed his hands on Kyle's tapered back while kissing Dan.  Kyle was
getting his tonsils beaten with the doc's long thick cock and felt his body
tense.

"Oh shit, Kyle pull back or I'm going to shoot."  Kyle couldn't pull back
because of the humping his ass was getting from Dan and soon felt hot cum
filling his mouth.  He swallowed as quickly as Tom unloaded but the doctor
seemed to be shooting gallons.  Tom pulled out and lay on his back to give
Kyle a shot at his asshole.  Kyle buried his face in the muscle butt but
had to drop to his elbows to do so.  That made Dan lean over and grab him
around the chest.  The combination of getting fucked and sliding sweaty
bodies pushed Dan over the edge. He was soon trying to pull out of Kyle's
butt.  Only with Mark fucking him, he couldn't move.  He was soon filling
Kyle's butt with more cum and his spasms caused Mark to shoot off.  Mark
was the only one who had an opportunity to pull out and sent streams of
white cum over Dan's sweaty back.  The three men fell down onto the poor
doctor.

"Anyone have any idea how long we have been in here?"  Tom was trying to
pry Kyle's mouth from his dick.

Mark looked at the clock in the corner.  "About 30 minutes, time to cool
off.  Eric needs to have the plumbers finish that shower down here so we
don't have to track through the house all sweaty."

"Not to mention those of us who have big globs of cum on their back,
ewwwwwwwwwww."  Kyle teased Dan.

"This from the man who is leaking elsewhere."  Dan grabbed Kyle's sweaty
butt and slid his hand into the deep asscrack.

"OK, boys, let's hit the shower."  Pratt pulled Dan and Kyle by their dicks
toward the stairs.  "We need to think about something for dinner.

"I've already had mine."  Kyle licked his lips and glanced at the doctor's
limp dick.

"You are such a pig."

Bright and early the next morning, Bill and Steve arrived at Eric and Tom's
room for the trip to wine country.  They were dressed casually in shorts,
T-shirts and workboots and carrying maps and a cooler.  Tom met them at the
door, dressed but not quite ready to go.

"Uh oh, looks like someone partied hearty last night."  Bill hugged him and
grabbed his butt.

"Not exactly.  Someone, who shall remain nameless, got all wound up last
night after some group sex.  And someone, meaning me, got fucked for about
three hours after the group broke up."  Eric laughed from inside the
bathroom.

"And someone didn't put up a fight at all."

Steve and Bill just looked at each other.  "Guess we missed the big party,
too bad for us.  Is Eric OK to drive?"

"Eric's fine, slept like a baby."  The big man walked out of the bathroom
wearing only athletic socks.  "Someone else had to, uh, get up frequently
to use the bathroom."  Tom blushed.

"Aw, been there buddy."  Steve put his arm around Tom.  "You OK?"

"Yeah, just tired.  And a bit sore.  I swear that thing is getting bigger."
He pulled on Eric's dick.  "Oops, better not lock and load now.  Get
dressed."

Bill and Steve sat and watched Eric also pull on shorts, a T-shirt and
workboots.  He loaded his camera and supplements into a backpack and
motioned it was time to go.  The four muscle-bound giants climbed into the
rented Expedition and headed north.  Bill gave expert directions and was
soon pointing to all the sites.  Tom sat napping in the back seat with
Steve.  Steve pulled him over and let him rest his head on his chest.
Before long they were in the wine country region of northern California and
Bill was suggesting wineries for tours and tastings.  They stopped at
several before finally agreeing to stop for lunch in a quaint village.

The four beefy men laughing, eating lunch and having a good time drew lots
of attention from other customers in the restaurant, especially the couples
of gay men.  The young man responsible for their table had to be gay.  He
was all smiles when the hostess seated them at his station. He lavished
them with attention and service and was rewarded with a healthy tip.  He
also told them all the shops to see and where there were other gay men
working the wineries.  He all but asked Tom for a phone number.  The other
three men teased Tom about his ability to bring out the horny men and soon
had him embarrassed and blushing.  No one in the restaurant seemed to care
or notice when Eric leaned in and squeezed his thigh and kissed him lightly
on the cheek.

"Just remember, you go home with me."  The waiter was truly sorry to see
them leave and all four men shook his hand as they exited.  Eric hugged him
around the shoulder and thanked him for making their lunch fun.

The town had several antique shops and lots of specialty shops.  Tom and
Eric found several little items for Tom's parents and Kyle and Mark.  The
shop owners were not sure about the four massive men walking in at first,
but warmed up when the plastic came out.  The guys climbed back into the
Expedition and took off to see a couple more wineries before nightfall.
Eric was ordering wine by the case and shipping it back.  Tom mentally
started to figure out where all of it was going to be stored.  Eric just
shrugged his shoulders and said another addition was in order.  Bill and
Steve laughed at Tom's groans.

It was about 5:30 when they pulled into a small winery the waiter from
lunch had recommended.  It was to be the last.  It was a very tasteful
store separated from a beautiful turn of the century home, which they
assumed to be the owner's.  They walked into the shop, disturbing the door
chimes and found the storeroom empty.  Classical music was playing softly
on the stereo and a voice from a back room announced they would be out in a
second.  A very attractive, solidly built man, looking to be in his late
30's, walked from the hallway and stopped at the edge of the counter.  The
look on his face was priceless.

He cleared his throat, "How may I help you today?"  His eyes moved from one
muscle man to the next as he stepped to the sales counter.  "Looking for
anything in particular?  In wine I mean?"  He smiled knowingly and the four
men laughed.  Eric and Bill had been leading the wine tasting crusade and
asked to taste several selections.  As the man poured four samples, Eric
commented on the Celtic tattoo on his forearm.  The man smiled.  "It
matches the one across my shoulders and down my back.  It's a map to my
best feature." He turned and showed them his hard-sculpted butt.  "Anything
else you like to try?  Did you all have a good time at the Folsum Street
Fair."

Bill smiled broadly. "Yes. We did. Did you go?"

"No.  I had to be here, the pitfalls of owning a business like this.
However, I am thinking of closing that day next year, sort of a national
holiday observance thing.  Uh, I may be a bit forward but how were you all
dressed?"

Tom explained their attire in great detail. The man was soon sweating and
hugging the counter.  Bill and Eric chose to order two different cases of
wine.  Bill's purchase filled the back of the truck.  The man helped to
load the wine.  The four muscle heads were very impressed with his solid
beefy body.  His butt was indeed his best feature.  Steve asked him how he
stayed in such good shape being in business for himself and time being
tight.  He explained he had a fairly well equipped gym in his basement and
dedicated a part of each day to an hour's working out.  He asked if they
would like to see it and it was a unanimous quick yes.

"It's closing time so let me lock the door.  I have a couple of select
wines inside that you might like that are not for sale.  By the way, I'm
Lou."  He shook hands with each one as they introduced themselves, then led
them back into the shop.  He locked the doors, placed the day's proceeds in
a safe and nodded his head for them to follow him out the back door.  Eric
poked Tom in the side with his elbow and glanced toward Lou's obvious
erection.

Lou gave them a quick rundown on his life during the short walk to the
house.  He opened the kitchen door and turned on the light.  The kitchen
was a huge, well equipped eat in type that made you feel instantly at home.
"Come on.  Let me show you the gym and pour you some special wine.  He
grabbed several wineglasses and led them down stairs.  The overhead lights
revealed a large basement with tons of gym equipment squeezed in every
available space.  An army of 45's surrounded the bench.

Eric shook his head approvingly.  "Very nice, this explains that massive
chest."  He reached out to squeeze one of the man's pecs.  Lou shuddered.

"That's a weakness.  I love having my nipples worked.  And getting fucked."
He walked into a doorway.  "Let me get that wine."  He came back in a
minute carrying two bottles of red that he explained was from a bottling he
had kept for himself.  The men were quite impressed with the full, robust
wine and complimented him on his talent.  Lou was sitting on the bench
drinking and asking about their workouts, and lives and laughing at the
stories.  Eric explained how Tom had met Bill and Steve and also about
Tom's bashing.  Lou's eyes got wide and he walked over to the slightly
taller man and hugged him.  "I hope everything is all right now."

Tom shook his head, thanked him for caring and hugged him.  He held a kiss
with Lou and motioned for Eric to join the hug.  As Eric closed his massive
body around the smaller man, Lou let out a deep sigh.  He snuggled against
Tom and kissed the young man's neck.

"This is like a once in a lifetime fantasy."  He broke the hug long enough
to pull off his snug shirt and reveal the massive fur covered pecs.  Then
he undid his belt and let his khakis drop to the floor.  His butt was like
a sculpture of Michelangelo's, perfect and hard.  He licked at the bulges
forming in Eric and Tom's shorts and then felt Bill and Steve close in from
the other side.  He began squeezing cocks through denim shorts and was soon
leading them through the door to what was not only a wine cellar but also a
small dining room.  He lay on his back on the table and raised his legs.

Bill and Steve stripped and stepped over to hold Lou's legs and massage the
thickly muscled quads and calves.  Lou reached out and stroked their hard
cocks.  Eric stood at Lou's head and massaged the thick full chest.  The
soft fur made patterns as Eric moved his hands over them.  The nipples
swelled to huge knobs of sensitive man flesh.  He bent over to suck on them
and give Lou access to his nipples.  Tom knelt at the end of the table and
ate the man's ass.  He forced his tongue into the musky hole and felt the
moans more than heard them.  Bill and Steve took turns sucking on Lou's
fat, thick cock.  They moved up to each take a nipple in their mouths and
let Eric kiss Lou.  Tom had lubed his fuckpole and was working it into the
tight puckered opening.  Lou whimpered and begged for more pressure on his
tits.  Bill and Steve began biting on the huge flesh points and took turns
stroking the dick.  Tom fucked Lou to the point he needed to pull out or
cum.  Bill and Steve took turns fucking the beefy butt, slapping each cheek
as they drove in.  Tom took over working his tits. Eric stood at Lou's side
and pushed his cock into Lou's Mouth.

"Holy fuck, that's the biggest piece of cock I have seen on anything with
two legs."  He sucked on the monster shaft and fought to keep it in his
mouth as the fucking from Bill and Steve intensified.  Eric finally took
his place between Lou's legs and placed the head of his enormous cock at
Lou's asshole.  The other three men lifted Lou and slid him onto Eric's
cock.  Eric braced himself, and stood firm as the three men fucked Lou back
and forth on the king of dicks.  Lou was twisting his nipples to heighten
his passion.  He began to thrash and whimper that he was going to cum.
Bill, Steve and Tom quickly put him down and stroked their hard cocks to
climax.  All five men managed to let go at the same time and leave Lou
covered with a layer of sticky, hot cum.

"Gentlemen, I think we have made a rather big mess of our host."  Eric
smiled and stroked the massive legs still resting on his shoulders.

"And you host has made a complete pig of himself."  Lou was panting as he
lay on his back on the cool table.

"Oh yeah, like we didn't contribute in any way."  Tom leaned over to kiss
Lou as Bill and Steve searched for towels.

"Uh. There's a shower in the far corner of the gym."  Lou tried to get up
but found he was still impaled on Eric's cock.  Eric lifted him up and
carried him back to the other room to the shower and with Lou still on his
cock, turned on the shower.  The two men kissed as Tom stepped in to soap
them down.  Eventually, Lou slid off Eric's cock and stood, weak-kneed in
the hot water.  The three men dried themselves off and joined Bill and
Steve lounging on the equipment.

"How about dinner, in town, my treat.' Lou offered.

"No, our treat," Bill countered.

"You guys have given me something I am not likely to ever repeat."

"Yeah, two big red swollen nipples."  Tom cupped Lou's chest and squeezed
the tips.  Lou moaned and said they would feel even better tomorrow.

The five men climbed into the Expedition and drove to a small restaurant
Lou recommended, enjoying a full robust meal to match Lou's wine.  They
dropped him off back at his house and promised to keep in touch.  As Eric
steered the truck back in the direction of San Francisco, he sighed.  "I
don't know about you bastards, but I'm a bit tired."  Bill and Steve echoed
agreement.

"I'm horny."  Tom chirped up from the front passenger seat.

"Oh good grief, my own private little horndog hell."

The next morning a tired frazzled Eric drove Marsh and Jack to the airport
for their return trip home.  They weren't taking a full week of vacation as
Eric and Tom were. They waved goodbye at the terminal gate.  The two humpy
men left fully loaded down with clothes and household items they had
purchased.  Eric and Tom watched them walk through he airport holding
hands.

A note was waiting for Tom from Red when they returned to the guesthouse.
He wanted to know if they were joining them for a workout that afternoon.
Eric begged off saying he needed to rest and didn't feel quite well.  He
had some errands to run and urged Tom to go without him.  Tom reluctantly
left for the gym with Ted and Vic and left Eric asleep on the bed.

Darrell and Ron were already working out with Red when the other three got
there.  All six men were soon sweating through intense workouts and Red was
beaming from ear to ear.

"Sadistic little weight wacker, isn't he?"  Darrell elbowed Ron and slapped
Red's sore butt in the shower.  The three men had spent as much time
together as Red's work allowed and were having quite a good time.  Vic and
Ted were meeting their police friends for dinner later and excused
themselves to do some sightseeing.  Red ran off to see a client and Tom
walked back to the guesthouse with Darrell and Ron. They were also going to
do some sightseeing and left Tom to console Eric by himself.  Eric was
still in bed and running a slight fever when Tom walked into their room.
He got his dad some aspirin and went out to get some orange juice.  Eric
looked really awful and wouldn't let Tom near him.  He claimed he was achy
and his stomach was bothering him.  Tom suggested he call Dr. Pratt and get
a recommendation of someone to call in San Francisco, but Eric insisted he
would be fine.  He just needed rest.  Tom sat and read awhile while Eric
slept.

The phone's ringing in the late afternoon woke Eric up out of a long nap.
Tom was talking with Red and explaining he didn't think they could do
dinner because Eric wasn't feeling well.  Eric threw a sock at him and told
him to go to dinner with Red.  Tom agreed to meet their new friend and
started to change.  Eric teased him about looking like he was being sent
away to camp.

"Well, I love you and worry about this.  I think I should be here."  Tom
stood next to the bed in jeans.  Eric reached up to rub his hand across the
abs Tom was keeping shaved.  Tom reacted to the heat of Eric's hand.
"You're burning up.  Take some more aspirin and drink fluids.  And call
Tom, I'm worried."

"I'll be OK, and I'll call Tom.  Go have dinner.  Red likes you.  You guys
are like two puppies, playful and always trying to please.  Have a good
time, please."

Tom pulled on a snug T-shirt and promised he would go but he wasn't going
to have a good time.  As he closed the door he heard Eric mumbling good
dog, good puppy.