Date: Thu, 13 Jan 2005 18:31:43 +0000 From: william michael Subject: In the Swim, part 4 The following contains descriptions of M/M sex. If this isn't your thing, or you are underage, please move on. Otherwise enjoy. The day dawned bright and full of promise for Mike as he lay awake in bed replaying last nights little sex show in his mind. He had really enjoyed Stan's display for his benefit and was amazed at how exhibitionist this seemingly shy young man could be. Anyway, today looked like it was going to be another hot sunny one, perfect for lounging on a beach. He told Stan to meet him in the driveway at nine thirty and it was nearly nine now, so he jumped out of bed and headed for the shower. After a good shower he pulled on the skimpy swimsuit he bought yesterday and checked himself in the mirror. Stan should like the look of this. Over the swimsuit he put on some baggy shorts and a t-shirt. When he walked out of the house he saw Stan leaning on his car ready to go. The young man smiled. He was similarly attired with shorts and t-shirt, sandals and a towel draped over his shoulder. "Hey, Mike, looks like a great day for the beach, huh?" "Yup, let's get a move on." They got into the car and were soon headed for the lake. Stan was sitting kind of sideways with his left leg bent up onto the seat. His baggy shorts were doing all the could to hide his magnificent bulge but the way he was sitting wasn't helping much. Mike had to really concentrate to keep his eyes from wandering. It took about twenty five minutes to cover the ten miles to the lake and by the time they got there, Mike was dealing with a semi hard cock in that tight little suit. They parked in the lot right at the edge of the beach. As expected a mid week morning was a down time here and there were only two other cars in the lot. They walked out onto the sand, which had been brought in by the parks department to create more sunbather friendly environment and spotted the owners of the other two cars. One was a bulky looking guy stretched out on a towel to their left, the other was a young woman who was in the process of jogging on the runner's path that went around the lake and separated the parking lot from the sand. They spread out their towels and then began to slip off their outer garments. Mike was feeling a bit self conscious about wearing so little in public but Stan of course was used to it and showed now such inhibitions. Mike couldn't help but admire that strong lean body again, the tight black nylon straining to contain his magnificent package. "Water or sun?" Stan asked. "What?" "You wanna go swimming first or lay out for awhile." "Oh, water. It's already hot out here." "Great, let's do it." They strolled down to the water and Mike looked over at the other guy and saw that while he wasn't as tall as either he or Stan, he was massively muscled but in a workman kind of way, not a bodybuilder. He was laying on his back clad in baggy swim shorts and appeared to be asleep. He already had a pretty decent tan and from the gleam of his skin he was well coated in sunscreen. The pair moved on and soon were knee deep in the lake. The water was cool but the recent heat wave had the temperature of water up. They waded out to deeper water and soon were slowly trolling around in the water enjoying a respite from the hot sun. By this afternoon it would be broiling out here. The lady jogger had made her exit by then and it was now just the two swimmers and the napping sunbather with the lake to themselves. Stan must have been feeling frisky since Mike began to feel something large and hard rub against his nylon clad ass. Looking over his shoulder he saw Stan close behind him, chin deep in water, an evil glint in his eye. Stan reached back and found a handful of nylon and gave it a squeeze. Stan let out a little sign and pushed his hips forward. Mike turned fully around and said, "Aren't you worried about get caught in public with an exposed hard on? That suit isn't going to hide very much." "Nobody's around and I can always wait out here til it goes down." He then reached out and began to rub the front of Mike's suit. "You won't be in much better shape, ya know." So they just bobbed around in the water groping and rubbing each other under the water. Mike had seen the outing at the lake as a sort of prolonged foreplay for some wild sex back at his house so he wasn't pushing for anything to strongly in the water and Stan seemed to agree. After a while they decided to play it cool and swam around a bit then left the water. As they emerged they could see that they were still sporting significant bulges and looked to see if anyone else had shown up who might notice. It was still just the sleeping sunbather. They walked back to their spot and each pulled out a bottle of sunblock. Stan handed his to Mike and turned around, "You do mike back, I'll do yours," Stan said. "You got it." Mike squirted a glob of sunblock into his hand and began rubbing over the younger mans shoulders and back. He added more and worked down to the top of the swimsuit and with out prompting did his legs too. When Stan turned around to return the favor Mike could see that his cock had gotten significantly bigger and the tip was poking above the waist band just a bit. Mike could only smile and shake his head. Stan returned the favor and the combination of cool fluid and warm hands got a similar response from him. When he turned around he found Stan was much closer and their bugles brushed. Stan gave him a quick flicker kiss on the lips then stood back and began taking care of his own chest and arms. Mike followed suit and soon they were both coated and lying down on the towels. They lay like that for about a quarter of an hour, occasionally a stray hand would touch but they made no overt moves toward one another. It was then that Mike felt a shadow pass over him and he looked up with hand shaded eyes. The muscular guy who was sleeping was standing in front of them blocking the sun. "That's quite an impressive display you two fellows are putting on there. Shame more people aren't here to enjoy it." Mike could tell from the way the man was looking he was talking about their trapped bulging cocks and that he was an admirer of such sights. He was able to see more clearly how this guy was put together. He looked to be about five feet seven or eight, but he was very bulky, with huge powerful looking arms, legs and torso. He suggested to Mike someone who had grown up on a farm that had lifted large hay bales, small cattle and maybe the occasional tractor. "Hope I'm not intruding but I couldn't help but admire what you were showing off. I'm Henry, by the way." "Nice to meet you Henry, I'm Mike, this is Stan." "Hi, Henry," Stan added. "Damn, that some set of muscles you got there." "Thanks," he laughed. "A life of hard work and clean living, I guess." Mike motioned for him to join them so Henry sat down on the sand and talked. It turns out Henry was a high school football player and wrestler who went into heavy construction work and as he put it, just had the genes to be big. He also said that it was his time in the locker rooms of high school that developed his interest in bulges. Bulging uniforms, jocks, swimsuits, what ever. He also said he lived only a couple miles from here and were they interested in getting out of this ungodly sun and enjoying some cool A/C. They both agreed and soon they were back in their car and following Henry out of the parking lot. They hadn't bother putting on their street clothes and hand thrown their towels over the seat to shield their bare skin from the hot vinyl. They soon pulled up the driveway of a nice house on small rise off the road. It was a sprawling ranch with a number of shade trees and three car garage. Henry was already out of his car and as Mike got out he said, "Wow, nice house on construction wages." "Well not just wages," Henry laughed. "Five years out of high school I went into partnership with the guy I was working for. He retired about six years ago and I've been sole owner since. Got in on the ground floor of the construction boom around here so I was able to buy this last year. It's been a good life so far." Mike had to agree. He let them in through the front door and the blast of A/C felt cool and soothing on their bare skin. He motioned them to follow along and soon they were in a large family room over looking his backyard. It was wide and flat as it ran out to a wooden section. There was a large shed, some ornamental shrubs and few shade trees but mostly it was grass. "I was thinking of a pool but with the lake nearby, it doesn't make much sense yet. But who knows." They were standing to either side of him as they admired the view when he turned and stood between them, placing a strong thick fingered hand on each crotch. He rubbed and groped and murmured his appreciation. Stan and Mike just stood and enjoyed his attention. As their cocks began to grow Henry slipped a finger inside the waist band of each suit and tugged it out and down, releasing each of the stiffening rods. He crouched down to one knee and worked the suits down until he could hook the band under their heavy balls sacks. With his hands now free he began to stroke their poles, getting them up to full hardness. He was enjoying both of them but was clearly amazed by Stan's bigger cock. He looked up at them with lust in his eyes. "You guys are a dream come true and I do mean come." With that he tipped Stan's cock down and began to work over the fat head with his lips and tongue. He continued to stroke Mikes dick and would occasionally flick his finger over the cum hole to smear Mikes clear precum around on the head. Stan and Mike were clearly enjoying his efforts and soon they began to play with each other, running hands over chests and stomachs, fingers and tongues working over hard nips and lips and tongues working over each other. Henry had started sucking on Stan's massive dick while Stan bent over and began sucking on Mike's cock. Henry pulled his mouth off of Stan's erection and said, "I think we need to get a bit more comfortable." Stan and Mike agreed. They quickly shucked off there suits and sandals while Henry stood up and peeled out of his baggy shorts and muscle T. His cock was a nice size, perhaps six and half inches long, but not as thick as Mike or Stan, but his balls were quite large and hung very low. His body was smooth like Stan's and it looked like he shaved his cock and balls. He directed his two new friends over the couch and had them sit. He got on his knees and had Stan's dick in his mouth in a flash and Stan began to work over Mike's as before. Henry sucked Stan for a while longer than pulled off and looked at Mike. "Hey buddy, what say you take that fat cock and use it on my ass. The only thing I like more then sucking a big dick is having one shoved up my hole. There's lube in that drawer there." Mike nodded, reached over and took the bottle of clear gel from the end table drawer. He squeezed some out onto the head of his cock and began to massage it in. He really loved that feeling. Next he got behind Henry and squeezed some onto his winking asshole and used two fingers to smear it around and push some in. As his fingers penetrated he could hear Henry grunt around Stan's dick. He put some more lube on his dick head and then pressed it against Henry's hole. Holding on to the broad hips he pushed some more and pulled back and with a squishy pop, his cock head slid past the tight ring and into Henry's ass. This got another groan and Mike was soon pushing all the way down into that tight gripping ass. He looked up at Stan and smiled. Stan knew what Mikes cock felt like and was nodded back at him. Henry continued his oral assault on Stan while Mike began to lay it to Henry with new vigor. "Yeah, baby, fuck that ass, do me like a bitch, oh yeah." Henry was mumbling. He was now licking up and down Stan's shaft and began sucking on his big balls. "Spread you legs, baby, let me eat that asshole," he said. Stan complied and soon Henry was forcing his tongue up Stan's hole. While not as good as a hard cock, he was really enjoying that wet flexible organ up his butt. He held Henry's head in tight as he squirmed and moaned. Mike was really enjoying giving Henry such a reaming but he had other ideas as well. He managed to get Stan's attention and pointed to him and then to Henry's ass. Stan look quizzical for a moment then with understanding came a look of glee on his face and he nodded quickly. He pushed Henry off his ass and said, "Mine turn on that ass, big man." "Oh, yeah, let me have that massive dick up in me." Mike pulled out and back and made room for Stan. He even got the lube and slicked up Stan's dick for him. He placed some more on Henry's hole and then got out of the way. Stan shuffled forward on his knees until the big head came to rest on the distended but still small looking hole. He held his cock in one hand and began to push forward. Thanks to Mike's prep work it went smoothly in stretching the ring more and causing Henry to groan and curse almost incoherently. Stan kept pushing and slowly his whole massive dick slid up inside Henry ass. He began to pump his hips slowly in and out, his first time fucking another mans ass. He loved it. But this was only the beginning. He felt a hand push him forward a little as Mike had him bend over Henry's back, exposing his own ass more. Then the feel of cool gel applied to his own tight hole. He pushed forward again, burying himself deep inside Henry and then held it there as he felt a slick something at his own hole. As it pushed in he pulled back and with little effort Mike's cock began to slide up his own ass chute. This was amazing he thought, his own massive cock up inside a vary willing asshole and his own willing hole filled with his not neighbors thick dick. Soon the room was full of the sound of grunting, groaning, occasional `oh god' and `fuck me please'. Then there was the sound of deep groans and `oh yeah, cumming' as Mike began to pump his hot load up his sweet neighbors hot boy butt and Stan reacting by spraying his massive load up inside their new friend. Henry responded by shooting his own copious load all over the front of his couch. As the cumming and grunting and fucking came to an end the three of them stayed there, Henry slumped over the couch cushions, Stan laying on his back and Mike laying on Stan's back. From the depths of a cushion Henry's muffled voice could be heard. "Oh, man, that was great. I haven't had a load like that in months. I'm glad I took the day off. What do you say we head into the bathroom for a shower and a soak?" Stan and Mike mumbled their agreement and slowly pulled themselves apart and they all stood up, semi rigid cocks shiny with lube and leaking the last of their cum shots. With Henry in the lead they trooped off to the bathroom, cocks swaying, ass flexing, and minds both numb with sexual overload yet churning with new possibilities. To be continued.