Date: Wed, 22 Mar 2006 09:09:41 -0800 (PST) From: ROBERT STYLES Subject: "A MEMORABLE THREESOME" It was pouring as I came driving my pickup down the country road. At a sharp turn stood a soaked young man. As a rule, I don't stop at night for anyone, you never can tell what that may lead to. But this poor guy looked so exhausted, so wretched, and he was gorgeous even wet like that, maybe even more so. Directed more by my crotch than by my brain I came to a halt and invited the fellow in. Like a dog, he shook off the water from his body and his rich blond hair. His hazel eyes were grateful. "Where are you headed?" he asked me "I just want to find a motel somewhere and spend the night in a bed, and then be on my way in the morning" "Would you let me stay with you? I'll sleep on the floor, but I have not a penny to my name?" "Sure man" I replied and scratched my crotch. He must have noticed this, for he too put his hand down there and in the wet fabric contoured what was a sizeable tool. Some ten minutes later we came to a sign proclaiming "VACANCY" in big yellow letters. We walked in and the young clerk, a smallish but muscular Latino took a good look at us, smiled and announced, "My last free room. In some ten minutes I'll be done for today" In the fluorescent lighting of his office I saw the beauty of my passenger. His chest was smooth, and he had a fine first blond goatee, on his rather smooth face. We headed to the room and my guest went immediately to the bathroom to dry himself up. I quickly jumped out of my clothes and lay down naked in the king-size bed, covering myself with the sheet. My guest emerged from the bathroom, a white towel wrapped around his waist, and a roguish smile on his face. He pointed to a spot on the floor where, as promised, he wanted to sleep. I pointed to the large empty space in the king-size bed, and indicated he should remove the wet towel. He did so and quickly covered his cock with both his hands, "No need to be bashful" I said and removed the sheet that covered my raging hard-on. He started laughing, removed his hands and revealed a hard eight-incher worthy of a Greek god. I waved him on and somewhat hesitatingly he approached and set astride my thighs. He could have started rubbing my cock, sucking it, or riding it maybe. He did none of these. He slid up to where our hard cocks were resting against each other and started squeezing them together. With the index finger of his free hand, he wiped the precum off both our cocks and started spreading it on my cockhead. Then he advanced until he found himself in a position from which he could easily sit on my hard-on and started riding it, slowly, very slowly at first, and ever deeper, deeper. I could feel his prostate and though tight, his hole was obviously used to penetration. I started rubbing his precum-oozing boner. At this very moment, a key turned in the door and before we could really get startled, the Latino clerk entered and was waving for us not to pay any attention to him. He let his trousers down to his ankles, he wore no underpants, and clumsily approached us, rubbing away at an organ that seemed nothing short of immense, particularly on this smallish guy. He was now jacking off over some place between my belly button and the blond jock's cockhead. He joined my hand in rubbing the blond fellow's boner and then bowed forward kissing first the young man and then me. Suddenly the jock started moaning as if the unavoidable were about to happen. I accelerated my exploration of the deepest regions of his tight ass. The Latino was rubbing fast, throwing his head back, and now biting his lips,. As if on a signal, my blond guest sprayed copious jets of warm cum in my face, I started moaning heavily and as my love juice was filling his hole, the Latino shot a white load of creamy cum on the blond guy's cock and on my belly. We all collapsed together, and the Latino started wiping the cum off my face and belly and offering it to us. He put his creamy index finger between our three faces and we all tasted the sweet stuff with the tips of our tongues, which met and gave us the distinct feeling that we were part of a bigger whole. I pulled both men next to me, and we lay there for a few minutes. Suddenly the Latino took my hand and put it on his ass. I introduced a finger, then two, then three and went about fingerfucking him. He signaled the blond fellow to join and before you know it, we were all hard and the blond fellow and I tried to jointly place our quite hard cocks inside the Latino's roomy chute. This is easier said than done, and the Latino had us take turns, first the blond fellow in his hole and my cock in his mouth. He winked at me with his beautiful large dark eyes. Now he removed the blond man's cock from his hole and invited my hard-on to invade it. The blond guy, didn't waste a minute, he started fingerfucking me and before I knew it, he did to me what I was doing to the Latino. For me this was a first, I had never been fucked while I was deep inside a guy's hole, but by the time the rhythm gets going, it's heavenly. Suddenly the Latino undid the arrangement and indicated that the only way to bring all this to a worthy consummation was in the form of a circle jerk. We all rubbed furiously, now at our own hard cocks now at each other's. Suddenly as if the Latino had been promoted to our conductor, we all sprayed each other with that most precious of creams, we all still had plentifully to unload. Then we all fell asleep. In the morning I readied myself for continuing my drive, but the blond fellow decided to stay for a while in this far-away place at the Latino's room in the back of the motel. Next time I have to drive through Kansas, I'll make sure to stop at this place, maybe the Latino, and maybe even the blond fellow will still be there.