Date: Sat, 19 Oct 2013 13:27:21 -0700 (PDT) From: Jim Svenson Subject: Gloryhole Management Part 5 Gloryhole Management Part 5 What I didn't know was that the phone call was from Jim calling to check up on Thom and process what had happened. I got to my car and sunk into my seat feeling my high swim over me as I rethought driving myself home. I wasn't really in any condition to drive. Come to think of it, Jim wasn't either. But I guess he's an adult. I sat there waiting for my head to clear when I did the responsible thing and went back to Thom's house. When he answered my knocking, I asked, "Do you mind if I crash here? I don't think I'm in any condition to drive." I pantomimed the international sign for smoking a joint with my forefinger and thumb to emphasize my meaning, since he was still on the phone. Thom nodded and moved aside to let me in the door. "Yeah, it was a wild night." Thom chuckled. "Well...I'm not sure. I'll have to think about it." And hung up the phone. Directing his attention to me, "You can take the other bedroom." he pointed down the hall. "Great. I appreciate this a bunch. I'll be out of your hair first thing in the morning." I replied and walked back to where Thom had gestured. No further words were exchanged as we went our separate ways for the night. It wasn't awkward like I thought it might be. We were both just extremely tired. ________________________________________________________________________________ My erotic dreams and raging piss boner woke me early as I glanced up at the alarm clock and confirmed my suspicion; it was fucking early. 5:30 am to be exact. I stumbled from the queen size bed to locate the bathroom and aimed my 7.5 thick rod at the toilet bowl, waiting for my boner to abate so I could piss. I had forgotten that I stripped naked prior to hitting the sack and chastised myself for being such a rude guest. Although, what did I have to worry? I had just spent the night with my host's ample rod buried multiple times up my throbbing hole. Oh well, no need to worry about etiquette now I thought. After emptying my bladder, my primitive mind drifted back to my dream; Thom was ordering me to service his bulging package while some unnamed, faceless stud jacked off while watching us. I seemed anxious about having someone watch, but Thom was adamant that I not know the identity of the voyeur and kept my attention on his bulging jock. Thom addressed the man and had him stand next to my kneeling form and commanded me to service the stranger. Upon pulling down some athletic shorts, I was confronted by a massive bulge, and as I looked up to see the owner, I had woken up. I found Thom's room and peeked in to see his naked muscled form aglow from the light of the TV that he had left on. He must have had some fitful sleep as he had kicked the bed sheet down towards the bottom of the bed, exposing his perfect form. I took a moment to admire his commitment to staying fit. Laying on his stomach, I could clearly see his rounded shoulders and flared back taper down to his incredibly narrow waist that was punctuated by a beefy mound of ass muscle. Seeing his right knee cocked to the side pushed out his butt and gave me a perfect view of his beautiful equipment that was mashed against the mattress. Even though I couldn't see it, I knew his hole was right above those egg sized nuts just waiting for my tongue. My rod pulsed and surged as I spied on my hunky host. I became faintly aware of some noises coming from Thom as I perved out on his naked form. I finally placed that he was moaning slightly and mumbling while grinding his hips into the mattress in an almost imperceptible manner. I walked towards the bed with my rod leading the way and leaned over the dreaming man splayed out before me. My pulse raced as I watched his hips grind downwards into the mattress. My dick-brain took over as I wet my finger and positioned it where I knew his hole was and pushed gently but forcefully. I knew from my encounters with young college guys that they sometimes get squeamish about anal penetration unless they feel the pleasure almost immediately. Luckily, I knew that Thom liked my tongue fuck earlier, but that was earlier when he was awake. I massaged my finger directly to his hole and was knuckle deep before either of us registered that something was different. I almost chickened out at that moment, but I heard Thom groan and decided to keep going. I dripped a big wad of saliva at the juncture where the blue glow from the TV illuminated my finger penetrating Thom's beautiful sphincter. I pushed deeper and Thom let out a groan that I was sure meant he was wide awake. But, he kept his eyes shut and fucked his cock into the mattress deeper, pulling his ass slightly off my finger. I took a chance by opening his nightstand to find some lube, and was rewarded by finding a pump action party sized bottle. I guess a guy as hung as Thom needs some extra lube. I know I used my fair share. Two fingers deep in Thom's ass, my lubed fingers fucked him looser for my raging cock. I knew it was now or never. The squeezing of Thom's sphincter on my fingers every time he fucked the mattress indicated he would splooge soon if I didn't change the direction this was going. I gently knelt on the bed and placed my cockhead at Thom's entrance. He continued to hump the mattress and after the 3rd hump backwards, I held my ground and applied pressure until my cockhead popped past the entrance to his colon. "AWW GAWDAMMIT!" he grunted loudly as I held still to let him get used to a cock. I was unsure if he had been penetrated before, but I surely didn't want to piss him off by being too aggressive. Thom's hole started to loosen up as he continued humping the mattress, his vocalizations getting louder. His hole was as tight as a freshman frat boy and I knew I would only have about 5 more minutes of this before dumping my raw load. I was pretty sure no one could sleep through penetration, but I was willing to help Thom in this fantasy. I repositioned my hands on either side of Thom's head and started sliding myself deeper into his hungry ass; the tightness was unbelievable. Thom had stopped fucking the mattress while he waited for me to finish feeding his ass my thick rod. A simultaneous moan escaped us both as I pushed deep and ground my balls against his ass. This man's body was incredible; so muscled and taut. It was such a turn on watching this stud writhe and moan from getting dicked. I was almost at the edge when I slowed and reached under Thom's stomach for his dick. The amount of wetness that greeted my hand made it seem like he had pissed the bed. I gripped his pre-cum leaking dick and massaged it while slowly fucking Thom. He became impatient, "C'mon Jim, dick me deep, man!" I almost came when I heard his sleepy slip up, but held on as my cum started to boil in my balls. "Tell me what you want, buddy." I said in my best Jim tone. "Aww Damn." Thom sighed as I continued slowly shafting his hole. "You know." "Yeah, I do." I said shortly. "But I want to hear it." As said as I continued to deep dick Thom during our conversation. "I need you to give me your " Thom tried responding. "My what?" I teasingly punctuated with a deep thrust. "THIS?" "Oh Fuck yeah!" Thom groaned. "Give me that big fucking horse-dick, Jim! I want to feel your seed deep in me." That last line pushed me over the edge as I ground my shaft deep into Thom's ass and left my load fly. Despite having cum several times earlier in the evening, I felt my shaft pulse heavily 6 times as my cum was deposited deep into this muscle stud's ass. I regained my awareness when I heard snoring and knew that we were both done. I pulled my deflating dick from Thom's ass with a wet sucking sound, and noticed that he had shot a nice load too. I reached down to inspect the damage and was pleased to see my cum running out of his hole and down over his plump balls to join his ample puddle of sperm. As I was sitting back on my heels, I caught a movement in the reflection of his bedroom window and saw a figure at the entrance to Thom's room behind me. I didn't make any sudden moves but slowly got off the bed as if nothing had alerted me to the stranger's presence and started walking to the door. I stubbed my toe and cursed under my breath as I bent to inspect what I stepped on. I bent down to pick up what I discovered was an empty bottle of Wild Turkey; perhaps Thom had slept through the entire thing. Just my luck. When I looked up towards the doorway no one was there. I was disappointed and relieved at the same time, as I was hoping Jim had returned for some reason to witness me dicking his friend while impersonating him. I did notice a pile of used clothes in the corner with what I assumed was Thom's jockstrap lying on top. I was impressed that it was newer style jock with the smaller waistband and brought it to my nose to and inhaled deeply. The intoxicating mix of testosterone and sweat sent my libido surging as I contemplated taking the jock home as a souvenir. I walked back to the guest room and decided to inspect the jock further, rather than steal it. I liked Thom and figured I would get other opportunities to swipe his undergear. The white pouch was dingy from years of use and washings, and as I held it up I was struck by the malformed cotton and lycra that were a testimony to the large piece of meat that it supported over the years. Even though I had seen Thom in his jock before, my dick was plumping up again as I turned the jock from side to side enthralled by the stretched out pouch. Closing my eyes, I held the jock up to my nose and inhaled again, wrapping my other hand around my now hard dick. I could just imagine his sexy body jammed tight into the confines of that jock. "What the fuck are you doing, pervert!" A sharp voice demanded. My eyes shot open to fall upon a young man in his early 20's wearing a gray fitted t-shirt and jeans. The dark blue ball cap on his head gave him a more sinister look, as I stammered trying to find an adequate answer for what was happening. "Uh. Nothing", I replied while trying deftly to hide the jock and my boner at the same time. "Looks like you have a thing for sweaty gear." He interjected, beating me to the point. "Good because I'm beat and I need to get off before bed." I started to object, but he quickly cut me off. "Don't worry. You must be a friend of my dad's. Otherwise, you wouldn't even be here." My throat seized up in excitement at the word, DAD. In my fear and surprise, I hadn't taken a good look. But now it was so obvious. This young buck was spitting image of his good old dad; short stature, thick muscled build, with an ass and legs that anchored him solidly to the ground. Without any further words, he skinned his shirt over his head and had his pants undone while simultaneously kicking off his athletic shoes. His boxer briefs were tented mightily with the weight of something big. Gripping the shaft and nuts, he shook his package, "I am sooo horned up right now. I've been wanting to bust a nut since last week, but Coach wouldn't let us. He says it gives us an edge that makes us perform better." "Coach? Perform? What do you play?" I got out between deepening breaths. "I'm on the high school wrestling team." He explained. "Go Bears!!" he shouted in a whisper while whipping off his underwear revealing a thick, rock hard slab that sprung up and slapped his tight abdominals. Before me was a carbon copy of Thom only younger. I couldn't believe the body and cock on this kid. My hole gaped and gasped in excitement at the thought of what that dick could do. "Wait! How old are you?" "Don't worry. I've been fucking since I was 16. And, I just turned 18." He smirked. This kid's cockiness had me losing control of the situation. "Why don't you get familiar with my dick before I shove it deep." He commanded. His dick waving side to side as he stepped close and brought the fat triangular head to my slack jaw. I was beside myself with lust as I reached up and gently gripped this young stud's plump testicles. A drop of pre cum oozed out of the head, and I directed it towards my mouth to lap off the dripping dick snot. The head forced its way inside and quickly expanded my jaw to its limits and the sweet, viscous horniness spread across my tongue. He groaned and jabbed about 3 inches of thickness into my warm mouth with youthful exuberance. Sucking hard, I grabbed his muscled cheeks and opened my throat. He groaned and had a surprised look on his face as I swallowed inch after inch of his cock until my nose was mashed against his pubic bone and my lips were stretched super tight around the extremely thick base of his teen cock. "Awwww, Damn!" He ground his pelvis into my face as he rotated his hips, searching for more pleasure. My throat tightened along his shaft eliciting choked grunts, so I decided to really show him my skills. I withdrew to the sensitive head before plunging back down to the root; slowly at first to see his reaction. To my delight his eyes were staring intently at me in disbelief as I increased my pace plunging faster and faster on his towering 9 inch dick. His balls only gave a slight warning by tightening up before 2 successive blasts of cum rocketed down my throat causing me to choke in the sudden quantity of sperm. I pulled his cock head to my tongue to suck out the rest of his teen sauce and was delighted to feel 8 additional large spurts coat my tongue and throat. I had almost forgotten how much cum a guy in his prime could produce. I continued nursing long after I felt the last drops of cum and upon releasing his cock from my mouth, saw it bob upward towards his stomach, completely recharged and ready for another round. Spitting some of the remaining cum onto my hand, I rolled back on the bed and smeared his cum around my hole. My puffy ass lips were distended from the marathon with Jim and Thom, but I wanted this stud to fuck me in the worst way. Normally, I would be all about mounting some youthful muscled ass to feel the tight grip of a spasming inexperienced man cunt. But the hefty load I just swallowed and sexual energy pouring off this kid were too intense to pass up. "You ever fuck ass before", I challenged. He just shook his head from side to side in the negative, but stepped forward as if in a trance to run his fingers around my cummy hole. "Go ahead." I nodded. A curious finger played in the cum that surrounded my sphincter before going two knuckles deep. "Ahhhhhh." I sighed as his fingers continued exploring and finding ways to make me moan and grunt my affirmative pleasure. I was surprised by the girth of his fingers – not necessarily long, but thick and sturdy just like him and his dad. Oh shit, Thom! What would he do if he caught me getting dicked by his high school aged kid? That thought flew right out of my head as additional digits were added to the fingering I was getting by this fast learner. And my dick pumped out a bead of pre cum. My prostate was soon getting poked and prodded as he followed my vocal cues towards my hot spot. I grabbed his wrist and gently pulled his fingers out and the pulled him forward so that he would need to take another step towards the bed. The triangular head of his truncheon like cock bumped up against my hole and skidded up towards my balls. I looked down over my body to see the massive root of his cock that gently tapered to an arrow-like head, ready to pierce my hungry hole. Positioning his leaking cock head against my hole, I looked up at him and nodded my consent. He placed both hands on the back of my hamstrings before leaning forward and sending half his horse-teen cock into guts. "Ahhhhh Shit!" I cursed. Feeling that tree-cock progressively stretch my aching ring took me by surprise. "Easy kid. You've got one helluva ass splitter there." I teased. He paused briefly before continuing his descent a little bit at a time. Instead of taking it nice and easy, he paused again and then jammed forward suddenly, causing me to suck in my breath. He smirked and continued to vary the pace to keep me off guard. With anyone else, I would have been hesitant, but this kid had some kind of power over me. Come to think of it, so did Jim and Thom. Let's face it, I was a slut for big cock and I would do anything to feel it in my mouth or throat. "So how do you know my dad?" He inquired while pushing more cock deep in my ass. The stretching was getting intense, but I grunted and sighed through the pleasurable feeling. "We... Uh... work out at the same gym." I grunted. "Oh, so you've seen him in the showers?" he asked lewdly while shoving deeper, his eyes glazing over. "Well, yeah." I said between breaths. I looked up into his eyes and could see that he was getting off talking about Thom. "And you've seen how in shape he is? And that big dick? "yeah..." I said calmly. "It sure is a whopper. Like father, like son." "Ah fuck!" He croaked "You've seen him hard?" "Seen him?! That's his load you're sliding on." This last comment sent him over the edge. His shaft thickened, and I felt wave after wave of his spunk glazing my guts. He got lost in the orgasm and the depravity of fucking his dad's sloppy seconds. "Shit! I can't hold back. I'm shooting my load next to my old man's stud cream." He hung his head after regaining his wits from that ball draining load. His dick remained in my hole and partially deflated while he regained his strength. "But, I saw you fucking him earlier." He objected. "Oh, that was you?" I asked, even though I had put two and two together moments after meeting this kid. "Well, your dad and his buddy Jim fucked me for about 3 hours last night. I woke up this morning hoping that your dad had a morning stiffy that I could satisfy myself with. When I saw him ass up in bed, I couldn't resist." "I wonder if .." he began, but dare not finish that taboo thought. He removed his dick from my fucked out hole resulting in a flood that dripped all over the sheets of the bed I was laying on. The semi hard cock arched out from his body covered in a mixture of cum that I quickly knelt down a licked off. The wonderful thing about a young guy is their ability to quickly recharge. After licking the cum from his thick dick, I clamped my mouth around his wide flanged head and felt him surging to full hardness in seconds. I groaned when I felt the blood pulsing life back into his fuck rod and started stroking my own shaft while I nursed his fat log. His staying power after 2 orgasms caused my jaw to ache and I gripped his hardon to stroke from the sensitive head all the way to the root where my fingers could almost touch. I flicked my tongue out and licked all over the head while stroking the shaft until he tensed up and blasted another load. My mouth was slightly open when he started cumming resulting in the load being divided by my mouth and face. I clamped my mouth over the shooting head to finish the delicious load before easing off and wiping my face off with Thom's jockstrap. "Hey, stud. Do you have a name?" I asked. Suddenly aware that I hadn't really known the guy I just coaxed 3 loads of jizz from. "Mike." came a familiar voice from the doorway. We both turned quickly to see Thom leaning against the door frame in the buff with a quickly hardening dick.