Date: Mon, 30 May 2011 21:43:53 -0700
From: Richard Barber <eyemrich1@msn.com>
Subject: Beach House 5 is ready for posting.

The Beach House, Part 05
Story by Richard Barber eyeMrich1@msn.com


"Hello my cock sucking friend.  You're later than usual today.  You must of
have had a good night.  I thought I was gonna have to change my own bed
sheets today.  I had a busy night.

 You remember young Mike? Well his older brother Larry came by looking for
him the next day and brought two other straight hunks with him. I thought
there was gonna have some trouble because we had been fucking all night
long.  Seems the brothers have been fucking for years.  Larry would
introduce Mike to some of his straight friends and let them fuck him.  It
must be nice to have an older brother pimping your ass out to his buddies.
It turned out to be a nice morning and ended out having a wild orgy. Whew.
What a morning."

"Good morning Professor.  You are not going to believe what happened to me
yesterday and last night.  You know that guy I was telling you about, the
football player that has his Beach House down the way? Well. Set your ass
down, pull out your big cock and jack off to the story I am about to tell
you.  It is unbelievable!

         (As told to me by Ralph, my house manager.)

This story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true
sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about
their private lives. Any simultaneity to any person or persons living or
dead are strictly coincidental.

"I went to do my weekly check up of one of my employers, the football
player, that has the Beach house down the way.  I was informed he would be
staying here for a few days and would arrive late tomorrow evening, and I
should be sure the house was ready for his arrival.

His Beach House has almost the same floor plan as your Beach house, except
his house has been remodeled from a two bedroom home to a large one
bedroom.  The bathroom has also been remodeled and extended with a larger
walk-in steam and shower.  The bathroom original wall has been removed and
is wide open to the large bedroom. It is now one big room.

The bedroom wall has also been removed to the living area and has been
replaced with sliding doors that can be opened to the living area.  One
section of the living room has a bar built the whole length of the wall. At
the other end of the room is an electric fireplace. Above it hangs a huge
85 inch TV. A large curved leather couch covers most of the living space
with a few other wicker/leather chairs and a game table. The kitchen
remains in the same location only upgraded with the latest appliances. The
balcony has glass sections installed for wind protection.  Everything is
very masculine and good taste.  It is truly a man's Cave overlooking the
beach and ocean.

I had just completed my house hold duties and was about to leave when I
heard a car door close and someone coming up the stairs.  The owner had
arrived early and was opening the front door.  I was standing behind the
bar making last minute inspection when he came in.

"Hey there.  Ralph? I'm guessing. I'm Kurt.  Come drag this bag to the
bedroom for me.  I have another small bag down stairs.  Be right back."

I drug the canvas knapsack to the bedroom.  I assumed it was clothes I was
dragging.  Damn the thing was heavy.  I heard him open the door again and
come into the bedroom.

"I'm Kurt. First time I've met you face to face.  You've kept the place
looking good.  How do you like the way I've had it remodeled?  I never get
to use it much.  Yeah.  It looks good."

He started pulling off his clothes and flopped down on the bed.  He looked
at me and said.

"I need to get out of these clothes.  I ran out of the locker room so
quickly trying to avoid the crowd and the press but especially the
Pavarotti, those bastards.  They are such a pain in the butt.  Help me with
these shoes, huh buddy.  Forgive my looks but I didn't even shower before
leaving the stadium.  Whew.  I must stink."

I liked the way he look and smelled.  His football uniform was half on and
half off.  His hair was all messed up and dirt on his face.  He was hot
looking....and the smell....it was all man. I dropped to his feet and
started undoing his shoes.  I would drop to his feet anytime. I could feel
a tingle in my groan.

"Hey Ralph.  Sorry about being so aggressive.  I know you were about to
leave but if you'll stick around awhile, I'll double your fee for this
month and give you an extra bonus."

"Sure, Kurt.  What do you need me to do for you?" I said hoping for the
chance to serve this hot number.

"See that bag?  I have some dirty clothes in there that needs to be thrown
in the washer.  I also need to take my shower.  I'd like for you to get me
a Bourbon with ice and let me relax.  How are your message techniques as
well? I usually get a quick message for some of my sore muscles. But one
thing at a time.  Here take these dirty clothes."

I started throwing things into the washer while he went to the shower bench
and started taking off his remaining clothes.  As he pulled his clothes
off, he would toss them to me while I put his dirty things in the washer.

He stripped down to the red jockstrap he was wearing.  I had a good view of
him undressing reflecting from the mirrors.  Just as he tossed his dirty
jock strap to me, I turned and it went right over my head with the front
part over my nose.  I must have looked shocked and just set there for a
second, then I heard him laughing out loud.  I looked in the mirror at my
reflection and there I set with his jock strap over my head.  It was funny.
I also laughed and looked back at him as he stood naked by the shower,
scratching his cock and ball. He was laughing hysterically.

"I am so sorry, buddy! My mistake." then he laughed again as I peaked out
through the strap.  We continued to laugh as I picked up my cell phone and
took my picture in the mirror, then turn to Kurt standing in the shower and
snapped him standing there naked, and laughing.

I really liked the idea of his jock strap over my face, but slowly took it
off.  He was still laughing as he continued to shower.  I didn't put his
used jock strap in the washer but set it aside hoping to keep it for my
own.

Kurt continued to shower as I place all the dirty clothes in the washer, I
took advantage of observing his wet body as he showered.  He was very well
built and had a sexy amount of hair from his chest down to his pubic.  He
had a good size dick, even wet.  I would sure like to get my mouth around
that piece of man meat or perhaps he would take me and use me for our
pleasure.

I put away some of the other clothing in his bag and some shoes in his
closet.  He came out of the shower, brushed his hair and stood in front of
the body dryer that had been installed.  No towel needed.  I had made him
his drink and handed it to him.  He came toward the bed and flopped down
directly in the center of the King Size bed, still naked.

"I have some body oil in the bathroom for the massage.  Would you massage
my right shoulder, back muscle and the upper part of my thigh.  Take your
time...and by the way, take your clothes off.  I don't want you messing up
my new 'Cardinal' bed cover.  It was a gift from my brother in law."

I bravely took off my clothes and got on the bed with this hunk.  My dick
immediately got hard.  I was glad he was on his stomach and couldn't see my
hard on.  I found the oil and began my massage. I just hopped I wouldn't
cum while working on his body.

"Oh yeah man.  You're a good masseur.  Mum. "

I continued to rub his body as best I could.  When I got to his thigh I
could see his hairy balls resting between his legs and a good view of his
hairy ass crack.  After a few moments of massaging he turned over .  Low
and behold he had a big hard on.

"See what ya do to me?  Ya made my dick hard." Ha Ha.  You can work on my
thigh better from this angel.  You can jack me off if you wouldn't mind.
That always relaxes me even better.  Hope you don't mind jacking on my
cock.  But I must warn ya.  I shoot a big load so get a towel and be ready
to catch my cum."

Oh My Gawd!  This stud wants me to 'jack him off'' I was more than willing
but I wasn't about to waste that load of stud juice on a towel.  I would
start jacking him slowly, then put my mouth over his cock and let him cum
in my mouth.  Gawd.  This was so unexpected.  This straight guy was so
aggressive and so open about his body and sex.  I was in cocksuckers
heaven.

I put a small amount of oil on my hand then slowly manipulated his cock up
and down.  He sighed.  I took a hold of his balls and oiled them down as
well, then moved my finger down to his hairy anus hole.  He spread his legs
and covered his eyes with his arm.  He was already hot to cum. I leaned
over and took a good lick of his piss slot and tasted his oozing juices.
He sighed again. And then I held onto his balls, griped his cock firmly in
the other hand and went down on him.  He quickly looked down at me.  I went
down on his firm 8 inch cock until my lips reached his pubic. Then I went
to town and gave him one of my best blow jobs.

"Fuck, man.  You're sucking my dick.  Shit Ralph.  I never took you as a
cocksucker. Fuck."

"Do you want me to stop?

"Hell no.  Suck away cocksucker.  I need to be released. Suck away."

...and suck I did.  I when up one side and down the other and on occasion
I'd lick and suck on his low hanging balls.  This guy was so delicious.  I
could suck him all night long.  But all good things must come to an end.
He started shooting me a big hot load, he'd moan and move up to meet my
mouth.  I was between his legs when he lifted his body up and let out a
deep moan.

"Oh fuck man.  Fuck, Fuck, Fuck.  I'm gonna shoot you one big,fucken load.
Suck me, babe, suck me dry.  Oh Gawd.  I'm cumming, I'm cumming. Awe Fuck."

Then he came and did he ever shoot a big load.  He was so wild jerking and
moaning as he started to come.  He shoved my head down on his gushing cock
and forced me to swallow every drop of his cum. I love a man that enjoys a
good cum job.

I sucked him dry and dried off his body and cock juices that spilled out of
my mouth.  I got up and went to the head to piss and jack out a quick load
of my own cum.  When I came back to bed he had fallen asleep.  I took my
cell phone camera and took some more pictures of him resting on the bed
naked.

I went to the bar to fix him another drink when he woke up.  I thought to
myself I should leave now but I wanted more of him.  I wanted to eat his
hairy ass and have him fuck the hell out of me, but perhaps I was day
dreaming.  Most straight guys like sex anyway they can get it but, I think
I surprised him when I sucked his dick, but who knows?

I turned on the TV and let him sleep before I would leave.

I heard someone coming up the stairs and a knock at the door.  Oh hell. Who
was gonna ruin my night with this stud?  Who could it be?  Who knows he's
here?  I got up and went to the door wrapped in a towel.

"Hi.  I'm John Cena, Kurt's brother in law.  I was jogging by and saw the
lights on.  Is Kurt here?"

Oh my Gawd.  I know this guy from somewhere.  What a hot fucken stud.  I
think I've seen him on TV wrestling.  What a big hunk.  Amazing person.

He pushed his way into the house and looked around.

"Yeah.  Kurt's here, but sleeping right now.  If you want to come back
later or give him a call, I know he'll be glad to see ya, but not right
now!"

"Who's there?  Is that you John Cena?  Come on in you fucker.  Ralph get us
a couple of beers will ya?  You son of a bitch.  How ya been you ugly ole
toad."

The gave each other a 'hi five' before setting down.

"Where the fuck's your clothes?  You gone nudist?"

"Naw I just got here, took my shower and Ralph gave me a great massage, and
I might add one of the best blow jobs I've had in months.  What are you
doing in this neck of the woods."

"I was out jogging and saw your light on.  I saw the game tonight and it
was great. Say Kurt I must smell like a toad.  Mind if I jump in your
shower before we chat?"

"Hell no. Check out that new shower.  It's cool.  I'm glad to see you John
C.  Just leave your clothes off and we'll watch some 'fuck movies' have a
few beers and perhaps Ralph will honor you with one of his famous blow
jobs:that if he can handle that schlong of yours.  Ralph, John C's hung
like a stud bull."

The men were talking like I was one of the guys, but so openly about
sucking cock. I was embarrassed at first, but what the hell.  I love cock
and why not take advantage of these two hunks.  John C headed to the
bedroom and started taking off his jogging clothes and shoes.

I was looking John C over as he and Kurt was 'bullshitting'.  John C was
about the same age as Kurt, and had a fantastic muscular body, 6 ft and
about 240 lbs.  His hair was cut more like a Marine, short along the sides
and more on the top.  He had a square jaw, roughed, yet handsome in a butch
way.  Muscular arms, hard abs, sexy smile, what a man.  His face had a 5
o'clock shadow and smoothly hairless chest..  He quickly removed his
jogging short, wife beater shirt and shoes.  He was in the shower in no
time flat.  He scratched his buttocks and rearranged his balls before
turning on the water.  Nice firm buttocks and what I could see of his cock,
without staring was nice. He was partially uncircumcised, about 7 inches
long while still soft and thick around.  I was anxious to see or taste it
when it was hard.

 I was disappointed at first when I thought Kurt's visitor, John C, would
ruin our continuation of sex, but now I could see the possibility of a wild
evening.  Kurt came into the bedroom with his beer and kept on chatting
with John C.

"How's your younger brother, Josh? Did he give up wrestling?  Is he still a
cop?"

"Yeah! The little fucker's getting married in a few weeks.  We should have
a bachelor party for him and get him laid."

"Why don't you give him a call tonight and we'll get him 'blown' as well.
I know Ralph could show him a good time.  What do ya say Ralph?" Kurt
continued. "  Want to suck off a cop tonight?  He's a hot little number and
looks good in his uniform."

Looks like Kurt is trying to 'pimp me out'.  Hum? Why should I care?  I
just hope these straight dudes don't get too rough with me.

John C was now out of the shower and using the body dryer.  He did have a
nice cock and a nice set of low hanging balls. Man. I'd like to get fucked
with that piece of meat.

I headed back to the bar area to get the guys another beer.  Kurt and John
C came back into the living area while John C dimmed the lights and Kurt
put on one of his 'fuck 'movies.  Kurt spread out a couple of large bath
towels over the leather furniture. They both took a seat, set back,spread
their leg and rubbed their dicks.  I gave the men their beer and set on the
floor between Kurt's legs.  He reached down and rubbed my head.

Kurt was already getting a hard on.  I run my hand up his leg and caressed
his balls.  His dick quickly became hard and ready to be sucked on.

"Come on up here where you can do some good.  I'm looking forward to having
you mouth around my prick again.  Have at it cock sucker."

He turned to John C and said.

"Would you believe this fucken cock sucker is my cleaning man. He just
happened to be here when I arrived from the game.  I didn't know he was a
gay dude, but sure glad I found out.

 I'm always so tense after a game.  My messier is such a prude.  I asked
him to jack me off one time and he almost come unglued and said he wasn't
queer.  So that was that.  But tonight when I asked Ralph to jack me off,
he not only obliged but sucked all that tension from my body.  I should
fire that jackass messieurs and hire Ralph.  Would you like that Ralph?

 Suck on our pricks while we watch this fuck film.  I think I can cum a few
more times tonight."

I didn't need any encouragement to swing on this studs prick.  I gripped
his soft balls and licked my way up his hard shaft to the oozing piss slot
to enjoy his clear sweet juices again.  I went down on him as far as I
could go. He was hot and ready again.  I was going to take my time with him
and let him enjoy my warm mouth around his cock.

"Look at that cock sucker go after your prick. Kurt.  How come I never saw
this dude before?  I've been living in this area for months and no one has
offer to blow me?  Fuck.  I want to use him some of the time now that I
know he lives around here. Ralph.  Come over here and give me a sample of
your cock sucking mouth."

"Yeah babe.  Go lick on his prick for awhile.  We have all night to 'blow
our loads'.  John C you'll be surprised how well he can suck."

While the two men where watching the fuck movies I would go from one cock
to the other, sucking, licking and enjoying two of the best pricks I've had
in a long time.  I love sucking and pleasing straight men.  They seem to
enjoy sex so much better than most gay guys that have sex all the time.

I had been sucking on both these hunks for about 20 minutes when I decided
to try something different. I changed positions and moved up Kurt's legs
and see if I could encourage him to let me set on his hard prick.  I wasn't
sure if he would fuck a guy or not but I was gonna see what would happen.

"How about a 'lap dance' stud?  Would you mind if I set on your hard
prick?" I said as I straddled his hips, held on to his hard cock and rubbed
it along my butt crack.  He didn't say anything so I stated to ease down on
his cock.

"OH Fuck. That is so hot. Take it easy.  I'm afraid I might cum too
quickly."

 "So you take it in the ass as well as the mouth?  You are full of pleasant
surprises."

 "Hey John C.  Are you seeing this? This punk wants to take my cock up the
ass.  What a treat.  Go for it Ralph.  Your bonus check is getting bigger
by the hour.  Oh fuck.  Oh fuck. I can feel it going in.  Are you sure
about this?  Damn your warm....and tight.  Ugh.  It's going in.  Oh yeah.
Hold it. I don't want to cum too quickly.  Damn."

I had his 8 inch prick all the way in my fuck hole in just a few tries.  I
was watching his face. His eyes seemed to glaze over as his body enjoyed
the pleasure of his cock moving into me. He looked directly into my face
and grinned.  Then I moved up and down slowly hoping he wouldn't cum too
quickly.  He gripped my butt cheeks and lifted me up and down on his cock.
It felt so great.  His cock was nice and thick and never seemed to go soft.

We fucked for a short time, then I started moving faster.  He started
moaning and tossing his head from one side to the other while enjoying the
pleasure.  I felt his prick starting to swell, getting ready to unload in
my ass.  He pulled my face towards his and gave me a sudden passionate
kiss. Then he started cumming.

"Oh gawd. Oh gawd."  He said as his cock gushed out load after load of cum
deep in my love canal.

We went into orgasmic pleasure.  He was shooting up my ass and I was shoot
my load all over his hairy chest and stomach.  We finally paused and took a
well needed breath.  I didn't want the juices easing out of my hole when I
lifted off his cock.  I tightened my ass muscles and held in his juices.  I
gradually moved off him, leaned over and licked my cum off his body then
proceeded to cleaned his dick.

All this time John C was watching and jacking on his prick.

"Get your juicy hole over here.  Lay across that foot rest so I can fuck
that hole of yours.  Fuck you are such a slut and a juicy one at that.  I
love a juicy hole to fuck.  Lay right there while I get behind you."

I laid across the leather foot rest while John C got behind me on his knees
and spread my cheeks.  He put two or more of his finger up my wet hole. The
hole his brother in law had just dumped a big load.  He aimed his big thick
prick to my asshole and shoved it in my with one movement.  I gasp at his
sudden entry. I should have known this wrestler pro was gonna be rough on
me.  I held on for dear life.  There was a small bit of pain but since I
was full of cum, it didn't hurt so much.  John C was like a dog in heat. He
plunged his cock up my ass fast and hard. He gripped my butt cheeks and
fucked me hard with his battering ram.

While I was being rough fucked by John C, Kurt came over to me and put his
prick back into my mouth.  He was hard again.  I now had a cock battering
my ass hole and a big prick in my mouth.  I was overwhelmed with pleasure.

John C rammed into me until he was about to cum, then he would slow down so
not to cum, then he'd start all over again building up to a climax then
slow down again.  He did this several time then couldn't hold back any
longer. As he rough fucked me, he called me his slut, his bitch and other
names out loud.

 He started cumming and gave out a grunt like a wild animal.  I could
actually feel his warm cum shoot into my fuck canal.  Kurt got excited
again and started to shoot cum all over my face.  I grabbed his shooting
cock and swallowed down the remainder of cum and milked down the last
precious drops of his juices.

End or Part 05, Go to Part 06 for more of this story