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WEEKEND AT TOMS
Jerry and I were fuck buddies. He was a trainer at my gym and usually once a week wed get together and have a night playing. Sometimes wed do a weekend - spend eighty percent of our time with his dick up my ass. I LOVED IT!!
About six months after our first session I spent the weekend with him, and we had just finished our Monday morning fuck and were lying in bed waiting for the alarm to go off. Jerry rolled over onto his side and looked at me.
Whats your greatest fantasy?
What do you mean - like winning a million?
No. Your fantasy. You told me once after a fuck.
Oh? Oh - to be gang fucked.
Right on buddy. Dont plan anything for the weekend. Your going to have your fantasy fulfilled.
What do you mean?
Cant talk now. See if you can get away from work early Friday. Let me know.
Jerry hung up. That night I called him.
Okay, so whats happening? They owe me some time at work, so I can leave about three. Is that early enough?
Thats great. Okay. Ive got a group of friends that Ive met over the years - most of whom Ive played with at one time or another, and weve formed an informal sort of club. Every once in a while some of us meet at one of our places for a night of purely gratuitous sex. No holds barred. Anyway, next weekend were having the whole weekend at Toms place. Hes one of the guys from the gym, and he has a house about two hours drive from town, as well as his apartment in town. Ive been there once, and its terrific. Five secluded acres, great house, landscaped back yard with pool etc. I spoke to him this morning, and youre invited as my guest. There should be about twenty guys there. The rules are simple, - no clothes and anything goes . Your pretty little ass should be one of the star attractions. Pack light - I usually find toothbrush and paste is sufficient. Oh, and dont beat off for the next week. I want you good and ready for the weekend. Ill do the same, so youll get quite a load.
Oh, that means Ill have to stop what Ive been doing while youve been talking. Youve got me really hot and horny. My asshole is itching already. I dont know if I can last till the end of the week.
Youd better. See ya!
How I got through the week, I dont know. I do know I took at least three cold showers a day. (thank God it was summer), and my work suffered. Anyway, Friday arrived at last, and at two-thirty I was out the door, gym bag in hand, bound for Jerrys place and a weekend of debauchery. He was waiting when I arrived. We had a coffee, and then he said
Okay. Off to the bathroom.
We stripped off. and got into the shower. He got the douche hose and shoved it up my ass. My dick hardened immediately. Jerry noticed it and said
Does that happen every time someone cleans you out?
It happens when I clean myself out. A hose up my ass is the next best thing to a cock, as far as Im concerned.
Hmm, well have to investigate this more thoroughly. Have you ever been into watersports?
No. Its just another of my fantasies.
Baby, were going to have an incredible weekend!
I then took my turn in cleaning Jerry out, and we rinsed and dried off, and Jerry got a couple of butt plugs which we put up each others asses. Then we went out on to his balcony for a cigarette and relax. I started toying with my cock, and Jerry said
Stop that. I know you. Youll get me all horny and Ill finish up fucking you over the balcony rail. I want to keep you on edge until we get to Toms.
We sat and chatted for a while, then went back into the bathroom for another quick clean, then put on our gym clothes.
Okay, lets get this show on the road.
We piled into his car, and were off. All the way my dick was stirring in my gym shorts. I hadnt put my jock strap on, so occasionally it would slip out of the leg of my shorts. Id try to quietly stoke it, but Jerry would just cough, and I knew he knew exactly what I was about. He was determined that I wouldnt get off before we got to Toms. The excitement was building up in me. I was like a kid waiting for Christmas. We had to stop for gas on the way, but I couldnt get out of the car without embarrassing myself - great hard dick that wouldnt go down, and nothing to hold it in. Jerry bought me an ice cold soda, and told me to put that on my dick to cool it off - even that didnt work!
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