Date: Sun, 21 Mar 2021 08:03:34 +0000 (UTC)
From: Mike Austin <nasstop@yahoo.com>
Subject: GAY/ENCOUNTERS- "Brady's Men" Chapter 4

BRADY'S MEN						by Mike Austin
							nasstop@yahoo.com

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IV.

While the condo project went on and neared completion and I enjoyed sex
with the guys from the crew, they weren't my only sources of cum. In fact a
few guys from my old neighborhood stuck with me and dropped by to get off
at my new place. Two took advantage of weekly visits to get in a workout on
my bench and then get off from my full-service hospitality. And then also
met two new guys from Craigslist, before it changed and more recently from
Grindr.

Back in the Craigslist days, I regularly posted and hooked up with guys
back at my old house. Those guys came and went over time, but one standout
remained constant. Jake was a bartender when we met on C-list and was 25
back then, 6'4", 202# very lean and fit with a huge 9"x7" dick with a big
head and was VERY VERBAL. He was intimidating and I craved that especially
from a younger guy with all that cocky attitude going on and
expectations. That "tude" continued these many years later and at now 31,
his energy, focus and expectations have only made him that much more
assured of his control and dominance with me and others.  In fact he
recently set up a meet, greet and service scene with me and another pair of
bottoms and he as the SOLE TOPMAN. We bottoms split the motel room,
poppers, wine and lube expenses as well as Jake's gratuity and partied for
an entire afternoon one day before Jake had to start his shift at the
bar. That wasn't the first time we had a small group encounter and I was
assured it wouldn't be the last. The first time we met though, he'd posted
an ad looking for a fun encounter with an "appreciative guy". I knew that
translated into a hustler looking for a mark, and I was fine with that. We
exchanged emails, pics and cell #s and agreed on a meet and greet place to
see if the chemistry worked and as we did, went on to set a fee which I
accepted. That following Saturday we met at 10a.m. and had until about 2pm
before he had to split to make the bar by 3. I'd reserved the room and
checked in about 9, showered got the room set, got me set and waited. The
duty time arrived, then 15 minutes lapsed, 20 minutes and after a half
hour, thought I'd been stood up when a door knock came and answering it,
found Jake grinning and he stepped inside. "I didn't want you to expect me
at the exact time as I control the show and time and my schedule" he added
as he sat back and told me to strip down. He remained dressed as I stripped
then told me to "turn around, bend over, arch my back, get on all 4s, look
up, open my mouth, stick out my tongue, wag my ass, bark" I did all
willingly and eagerly. Jake opened his backpack and withdrew a dogtail
dildo, stuck it in my mouth and told me "get it real wet and slick for your
hole" and I complied. He was so fucking hot and I needed this control so
badly after the week I'd had. I couldn't get enough of his dominance.ng me
remain on all 4s, he directed me to rotate and face away from him and tug
my ring open and in went the doggytail, then came a command to bark and wag
my tail. I complied. Jake wasn't physically abusive, unless the bottom
bought that from him and was the alpha, do mint e room at all times and
remained verbally dominant and direct. Not me or any bottom when we did
group scenes EVER got off either, only Jake or any of his buds we were
shared with. But this day had been just us, our first time to connect and
Jake did not disappoint. After barking for him, he stood up, told me to get
his boots and socks off, then his shirt and jeans. His heavy flaccid cock
throbbed a bit of precum from that wide gaping slit at the end of his
bulbous head. His slightly furred torso was tight, broad flat pecs
punctuated with those dark brown nips and those tight abs from lifting
crates, cartons, barbells and doing volumes of leg lifts to maintain. He
told me to suck and I began, deeper he directed and I deep throated his
growing cock. ALL the way down came the next directive and I swung from the
shaft, face stuffed against his furry crotch and pubic arch beneath. Stay
there and he began to face fuck me. Our session continued until about 1:30
after he'd come 8 times then grabbed a quick shower, packed his backpack
and I handed over my Thank You cash. He nodded, winked and told me next
time expect him when he gets there and don't get all uptight. I understood
and he left the room. My pulse raced at the thought of Next Time.

Again before moving one day, I'd stopped at my Dollar General for some of
their store brand chunky chocolate chip cookies and while waiting in line,
noticed this older guy with a handbasket of stuff, bored from the line
ahead of us. He remarked about not enough people working or doesn't anyone
want to work anymore, when the overwhelmed cashier called for assistance up
front on register 2. As the other cashier began working down the line, the
older guy just added "finally" and I nodded agreement and cruised his
bulge. He caught me and as I looked back up, he shook his head no and
turned sideways to break my cruise. I checked out and left the store but
stayed in the lot waiting to see what he drove. He exited, saw me sitting
and walked straight for me. "Hey fag you wanna suck this dick" he spat
out. "As a matter of fact I do bud" came my immediate reply. It made him
chuckle and broke his tension with me. "That can be arranged there fag, if
you looking for a big ol dick to swing on" he added. "I live about 5
minutes from here if you lookin to get off and make some cash too" I urged
and he shook his head agreeing and said he'd follow me and that was his red
Ford pick-up over there, to keep an eye on it. He pulled onto the street
behind me and followed closely to my house. Turning into the driveway he
pulled in beside me and both got out and into the house. He looked around
and said "you must do ok fag". I added "Brady's the name". "Yeah well fag
works just as well", he replied, then "where's the head I need to piss
first unless you're one that drinks that too". I pointed down the hall to
the small ½ bath. He left the door open and pissed a strong stream
into the toilet as a sign of show no doubt, but it worked for me so I
didn't complain. Coming back out, he left his zipper down and flaccid long
uncut dick hanging out. "Smoky" and he stuck out his hand to shake, which I
did and gripped his soft dick with my other hand. He pulled me a bit closer
and I dropped to my knees. "Good meeting you Smoky" I muttered then lapped
his hood and swallowed. His recent piss was pungent but he'd obviously
showered earlier before getting out on errands. As I sucked and sucked he
was slow to bone up and I loved working for it; taking a flaccid dick into
a piece of bone was a huge craving for me. Smoky stepped back a bit pulled
his dick out of my mouth and talked down to me. I was in heat!!! He left
his dick slightly arched out of his crotch and fly as he unbuttoned his
shirt, revealing a good medium furry chest, now mostly grey but well
formed. I learned that Smoky was a retired plumber, 65, widower, and
guessed him to be about 6', 210-220#s and would also find him to be VERY
DOMINANT but a slow cummer which made me happy as fuck to work for his
load. We spent the next hour and half with me on my knees begging for his
cock, sucking it, sucking his very low hanging bag, squatting in front of
him begging for dick, on all 4s begging for dick and finally after giving
him head almost to the point my jaw was going slack, he announced "stay at
it almost there fag, you gonna get my cum soon" and within 60 seconds Smoky
blasted a fucking tube full of dickwad down my throat. It was WELL WORTH
THE WORK AND WAIT...That began a once a week routine before I moved and now
that I have, I still touch base with Smoky and we hook up at the VID store
or a park, sometimes just in his truck and work for that wad of cum from
him. He's very demanding and smacks the back of my head if I happened to
get too eager and bite that big hog of a dick.

Speaking of other hook-up places there's a park by my old place that I used
to score at pretty regularly. I had a few guys several times but one
remains of note, Chuck. He was a 42 y/o machinist who I met about 7 or 8
years ago now. The Chuck man was big, about 6'3", 220#S with a big uncut
dick that arcs out when he's stripped down. But the first time we met was
at this little park after he got off work one day. It had rained so no one
else was in the park except us. He stepped from his truck so I could watch
him take a leak and stroke that dick of his, which even from my distance,
could see it was a lot of dickmeat to enjoy. I got out and began walking
toward the hulking man who towered over me. As I neared, he finished his
leak and just slow stroked, with my eyes glued to the prize. His hood slid
easily over the well lubed blunt head. He thumbed his dickhead and sucked
his thumb, then rubbed it again. This time he held his thumb up for me to
suck and I did. His pre was salty and I dropped down and got to blowing
that dick. He talked trash to me about how good my mouth felt, how I knew
what to do with my tongue, that my throat was good stand-in for pussy and
that he knew I needed his cum. Slowly leaning against the truck fender, he
got some resistance and began fucking my mouth. He pumped and pumped. He
pulled out gripped his dick and stroked a few times then fed it back to me,
repeating that exercise 3 more times before announcing "here goes suck it
down". He shot long volleys of cum, perhaps 6-8 shots and gulped down each
one, greedily. The rain began again and he pulled out; and as I headed back
to my car he waved, gave me a thumbs up and we left the park. I saw him
about every 10 days and we still connect about that same schedule. He sure
does cum A LOT.

Two recent tricks since moving to the condo I landed off Grindr; Toby and
Larry. Toby is an arrogant college jock, 21, about 5'10", 165# and lean
with a 6"x6" straight out dick but a huge loose bag, is verbal and loves to
skullfuck; especially when he brings some buds of his by to join in the
fun. We met here at the unit after reaching out in response to his posting:
`Jock looking for older bottom action' and a pic that showed him shirtless
and pumped up, arms posed to show off his biceps. The first meet and greet
had him straddle me laying on my bench as he rode my face, then sat back on
my chest and stroked off over my face. He immediately stood up, "not done
yet slut" he directed and proceeded to face fuck me and shot a 2nd load. He
went on to announce, "you need more o that aight" and did push ups over me
driving his dick in my mouth and a 3rd round of cum. He's brought a few
buds of his by to watch porn, get off, watch more porn and drink my beer. I
get his cum and theirs and they get some tip money as thank yous. Toby
likes those small group days where he calls the shots about what I do and
who I do. That makes two of us.

Larrys' the other recent Grindr connection. This guy's a golf pro at a
nearby country club, 45, blonde/green, 190#, smoothy with an 8"x4" dick,
low hangers and pretty big head for a smaller girthed dick. He gets really
turned on by a guy giving him head and shoots a lot, but pretty fast. I try
to make it last as long as possible since he's got that big head I love to
feel in my throat. We've connected twice now and he cums and goes easily
and our schedules seem to match and work pretty well.

Guess I saved the best for last though. He's my most recent hook-up since
moving to the condo. Actually a fitness and a personal referral from
Willis, the high school coach. The guy had evidently told Willis one day
about looking for a new workout system and had considered a high-tech
system when Willis mentioned his bud and neighbor who had a Spozon and
should look into it. Willis told me about his bud and the workout system
suggestion that he meet me and get a first-hand workout on the bench and
perhaps "more". Willis made it clear to his buddy, that I was gay and was
available if Juan was interested in a workout trial session with
"benefits". Willis then set up a 3-way phone chat/intro/meet and greet and
left us to work out details. We agreed to meet on Saturday at 2pm, his day
off, giving him the morning to run his other errands. About 10 till 2 I got
a call and Juan says he's outside the gate and I gave him the gate code and
soon the knock on the door announced Juan's arrival. Opening the door I was
stunned. He's only about my height, 5'10" but at 190#s is built like a
muscled bull, wide shoulders and pumped out pecs, cold black hair, deep
green eyes and an awesome sculpted face with a frim jaw and deep voice. Oh
and I forgot, he's a COP!!!!! He came in, we shook hands, what a grip, and
asked if he wanted wine, beer, tea or water? He asked for water and I got a
chilled bottle out. We talked some about the workout bench's cost and
features and his need for structural performance based on his build and
workout regimen needs. We moved to the den and the bench. He grew more
impressed nd when I loaded the bench promo video and then the sample video
of light, medium and heavy-duty workout routines, he was even more
impressed.  I had some medium weights mounted atop the bar and he layed
down, shifted his feet to her floor on either side of the bench for balance
and did some curls, followed by leg lifts and then I spotted the weights
for him, adding more weights to the bar as his comfort level increased. He
finished, sat up and had either not seen or chose to ignore my cruising his
torso and crotch as he went through the various workout sets, out of
respect for Willis. I likewise out of respect for Willis and maybe not
wanting to get cross-wise with a cop, restrained myself from making any
moves on this Latin stud. He asked if I ordered it online or locally and I
directed him to Academy where I got mine as well as a few extra add-on
devices and perks, then gave him the name and number of my salesman. I then
asked if he'd had lunch and he said not yet. I suggested a salad with
chicken that I had plenty fo to share if he was interested. You could tell
he'd grown less tense after the visit and workout and I thought he was
relieved I'd not tried to jump his bones, and set about getting salad
greens served up and some chicken shredded atop, it then hauled out some
chilled sliced fruit for dessert. We ate on the patio and he told me he'd
been on the force for 15 years and then learned he was 40; but definitely
didn't look it. Also learned he was divorced and that his ex-wife is also a
cop but for another local department. Their tension was just too high with
both of them in service. "I can't imagine what it must be like, for both of
you being in a high-stress environment" I offered. He leaned back after we
finished and as I returned with the fruit and fresh water, was just resting
his eyes in the shade of the patio. "So how long have you and Willis known
each other" I posed? "About 5 years" came his reply. I stared then looked
away. He began to eat the fruit and grinned some slowly at first, and then
beamed wider. "What" I asked. He shook his head no "WHAT" I asked again
louder. "Nothing, just that I wondered how you'd react when you learned I
was a cop and you know, how you'd be sort of" Juan shared. I added, "I was
sort of stunned when Willis told me about you, your bench interest, his
idea of a live workout session so you could test the equipment and get
personal feedback, and..." Juan interjected, "the fringe benefits item..."?
"OH HELL TO THE YES..........." I exclaimed. "I like your bench and the
promo you shared and am up for sharing the fringe benefits too, if you
are..." Juan stared into my eyes. We hit the bench and he hit me hard and
deep and blew fine loads in both ends before he had to leave. We've planned
another session for next Saturday to be sure... More bench time.

THANKS

THE END