Date: Tue, 27 Apr 2004 19:29:03 -0700 (PDT) From: Bob Archman Subject: Loon Pond 4 Loon Pond Part 4 By Bald Hairy Man Email, bldhrymn@excite.com or bldhrymn@aol.com. This is an adult story for adults. It is not intended for minors, nor for persons who are offended by alternate life styles. This is 100% fantasy, so no effort at safe sex is suggested. I don't know how you're supposed to feel after taking eight men's cocks in one night. My ass was a bit sore, but not unpleasantly so. The memories of the pleasure I felt were still strong after I woke up. Ralph was still in my ass and when I moved, he twitched. His thick cock touched my prostate and all the feelings flooded back. I moved again and soon he was thrusting deep. "I take it you're feeling okay?" Ralph whispered. "I don't know if I could do it every night of the week, but for one night it sure was good," I said. "Does it bother you to have my cock in your hole?" he said. "I'm going to shoot off, unless you object." "Not at all. To tell you the truth, it kind of turns me on," I said. We were in the living room of the house, on quilts. He picked up the pace and a minute later shot his load into my ass. As the sun rose and the room became lighter I realized another man, Andy, was on the quilts with us. Ralph fell asleep started to snore quietly after his orgasm. Andy rolled over. "You're okay?" he whispered. "You took my cock like a champ." "I'm fine. Yours felt fine. I don't believe it fit, but it really hit the spot." I replied. "That's the way it felt to me, Timmy," Andy mused. "Some guys are like fucking a log. You responded well, I thought." "That's an understatement. After all that went on last night, I thought I had used up all my ability to feel," I said. "You got me going again." "Good. I think sex is a two-way street, I don't like the idea of using another person as a toy," Andy continued. "Unless the other person is enjoying sex, it falls flat for me." "Well you certainly have quite a sex tool," I replied. "I didn't know they came that large." "The size is a problem sometimes. It looks good and turns people on, but when it comes to actual sex acts, it seems to be more of a specialist's interest. It's not for general consumption." "I thought it would hurt." I said. " I guess the other guys had opened me up so much, it just slid in, no problem." "That is the usual problem. If I hurt I guy, I loose it. I can't enjoy pain, either mine or my partners." Andy said. He was silent for a while. "You'd let me fuck you again?" "I'd like that." "Timmy, I'd like that too. I'd like a nice long session, easy and slow. I felt you respond, actually my cock felt it. I'd like to see how far we can go. I'm looking to see if I can find the upper limit of pleasure," Andy said, almost whispering. "Total surrender, total merger." "You've tried this before?" "I've come close," he said. "Ali Babba and Lou take it well." "I have a question. All the guys here are friends and sex partners. Does it bother them to see a partner getting it on with another guy?" I asked. "It's funny, but no, not as far as I can tell. This is a sex group. Man to man sex does turn into friendship and love. You know Mandelbaum and Ali are lovers? So are Lou and Jim?" I nodded. "Sex isn't the same as love, although when you're lucky, they go hand and hand. We all are experienced enough to know good sex is related to anatomy and chemistry. It's the way a cock fits in your ass, or the way the curve can slide down your throat and not make you choke." "Just because you enjoy another man sexually, it doesn't change your affection for your lover. Affection and sex aren't the same thing," Andy explained. "The men here are looking for physical sexual satisfaction and fun. It's not a meat rack at a bar where the guys are trying to snake away other men's lovers." "That's why everything here is so open?" "Yes. No one is cheating, no one is hiding it from the other guys." "It sure is hard to hide your interests when you are naked." I said. "It's embarrassing." Andy chuckled. " You noticed? Erections don't lie. Don't worry about embarrassment. Everyone here is just as interested in sex as you are. Come to think of it, maybe they are more interested." "That is the way it seemed last night." I said, laughing. "No one was a bit shy." Andy stroked my cock, then he reached for my ass. I moved my legs so he could feel my hole. "Timmy, every man here has seen you naked, has seen you hard and has spent sometime in your ass. By the time this weekend is over you'll have fucked each of us. Relax and let nature take its course. There's no problem with a little experimentation," Andy said. Ralph woke up and we went to make breakfast. It was a group of early risers. After the fine dinner Al and Ari made, Ralph wanted to do a good job on breakfast. It wasn't gourmet food, but it really hit the spot. We broke up into groups afterwards. Most of the men wanted to explore the mountains, so one group went off in a canoe to look at the lake. I went with another group to hike up Blue Lake Mountain. Whitey led the way, he was a native and an experienced trail guide. Al, Jim and Andy came along with us. Whitey was a good guide. He knew a lot and was able to tell you it without seeming pedantic. It was about an hour's walk to the top. The hike wasn't too steep, but there was a spectacular view as a reward at the top. It had been cool in the morning, but by the time we reached the summit it was hot and we were shirtless. We ran into another hiker at the top. He was maybe 25 and was a wrestling fan. He knew Al and was impressed as hell. Rudy, the hiker, was good looking. He had been a high school wrestler and Al sized him up pretty quickly. Poor Rudy was all but drooling over meeting Ali Baba and Al took pity on him. I didn't know then about gaydar, but this was the first time I realized a guy I had just met was gay. I think Rudy had a good idea of the lay of the land too. Rudy was cocky. He had apparently been the star of his team, so he challenged Ali to a match. Ali said, "I'd love too, but I'm not dressed for it." When he said that, I realized he was treating Rudy to a wrestler's wet dream. "Maybe we could wrestle naked?" Rudy said in a whisper. He looked around at us, wondering if it was possible he could have such good luck. He looked really uncertain. I think his lust for Ali was too much and he blurted out the proposal. Al looked at him nice and long. "That might work out just fine. My friends here are what you might call "open minded." Al looked up at us. "Hey guys, would any of you mind if Rudy and I had a wrestling match, bare assed naked?" he bellowed. "Shit, Al, why would that bother us?" Whitey answered. "There's a nice secluded clearing a couple hundred feet down that might be a good place for a match. Not as rocky as it is here." We all trooped down and found the spot. There was a 30-foot cliff on one side. It had been formed by a spring which fell as a waterfall. At the foot of the waterfall were a pond and a sandy, flat area. Ali Baba stripped naked when we reached the place. He was use to being all but naked in the ring and had no problem with it. Rudy was a bit shy. He was very muscular and had a chest dusted with hair. He had shaved it recently. His cock was good sized. Whitey, Andy and I stripped too. Rudy had been concentrating of Ali, trying to pretend he wasn't looking at the wrestler's cock. When he looked around at the rest of us, his gaze stopped at Andy monster meat. "What in hell have I got myself into?" he said. I think that was a thought he accidentally said out loud. "Don't worry Rudy," Ali said to him. "Somehow I think you can take anything that comes your way. This is going to be a good morning. We're going to do this Collegiate style, not Televison shit, all right?" Al outweighed Rudy by a good hundred pounds, but Rudy was really agile and did better than he should have. Al was also a good sport and wasn't a bully like his professional persona. Al later told me, he and Manson had developed a wrestling technique which maximized the genital contact. They used it for special "exhibitions" when the fans payed big bucks for overtly sexual wrestling. Both men were hard by the end of the first match. Rudy took a quick glace at the audience. Seeing we were all hard too, he relaxed. Ali and Rudy gave up any pretense they were doing anything other than stimulating their cocks. When the second match was over, I knew they wanted to go a step further. Whitey went to his back pack and produced a tube of lubricant. Rudy saw it. He looked both relieved and turned on. Maybe Rudy was a virgin, but he sure took Ali's thick man-rammer easily enough. From the look of the way they went at it, both men enjoyed them selves. They enjoyed it so much, we all got into the act. Jim asked me if I had fucked anyone yet. I said no. Then he asked if I would mind trying out his ass. "I'm an old guy, but my ass is still tight," he said. He got on his hands and knees and I worked my cock into his hole. His ass didn't resist at all. The hole opened and let me in, then clamped tight. I had thought it would like sucking, but the pressure on my cock was greater and the warmth and tenderness of the hole were unexpected. There were no teeth to worry about and no problem choking him. It was good. Next to us Andy was fucking Whitey. Whitey was the strong silent type. When he fucked me the night before he eased his cock into my hole slowly. He had the biggest cock in the group other than Andy, when I adjusted to the size, he pounded me hard and fast until he shot off. Some men are loud and demonstrative when they have an orgasm. Whitey turned rigid and was silent, as if every bit of energy he had was channeled into his spewing cock. I actually felt his cum shooting into my ass. Whitey was moaning and gasping for air as Andy's monster penetrated his ass. The huge cock must have turned off all of his natural reserve. Rudy popped first. He wasn't the strong silent type and his orgasm set off a chain reaction throughout the group. We got into the pool, cleaned up and cooled down. As he cleaned up, Rudy volunteered he usually topped. That seemed to bother Whitey. He was hard again and came up behind Rudy and touched the boy's ass with his cock. "Assume the position Boy!" Whitey ordered. Rudy bent over and Whitey's eight inches rammed deep into the very willing and unresisting ass. I don't think Rudy expected much from Whitey. Rudy looked as if he was a six-year-old on Christmas morning. Whitey's cock went so deep into unexplored territory, it must have touched something in Rudy's brain. I remembered Andy's conversation of the morning, about the way sometimes a cock physically stimulates a man unexpectedly. Rudy had been turned on by Ali, but Whitey's cock had rung every bell in Rudy's carillon. Whitey obviously enjoyed it too. When he fucked me the night before, Whitey was fast, considerate and efficient. Now had time to spare and an erection which showed no sign of diminishing nor did it seem likely he was going to shoot off quickly. After fifteen or twenty minutes, Rudy was a quivering mass of macho jelly. When the pleasure had reached the point of being unbearable, Whitey took mercy on the boy and rammed him hard. Both men shot off together. We all got dressed and went back to Uncle Ralph's house. Rudy gave Ali and Whitey his phone number. He wanted more. There was a table of sandwiches waiting for us. The day had turned very warm for the Adirondacks, so we all relaxed and had a nice quiet, sleepy afternoon. The afternoon was very different form the night before. If anything there was more sex, but it was quieter and more relaxed. The men got together two or three times a year, so the first night was spent releasing four or five months of built up needs. The pressure was off now and it was more relaxed. Uncle Ralph was on his back on the lawn being fucked by Ali and Manson. They were taking turns and Ralph was loving it. I think Jim was resting with Whitey slowly fucking him to sleep. I was with Lou and Andy and could feel the sexual tension between the men. Andy must have felt it too. He lubricated his cock and began a slow and easy penetration of Lou's bear like body. I watched for a short while and then began sucking Lou's cock. He wanted to suck mine; I moved so we could 69. It hadn't occurred to me, but this position gave me a front row seat to watch Andy's cock work it way into Lou's ass. Lou had a thick, stubby, uncut cock. It was a sexual thermometer. Lou's cock reacted to every movement of Andy's monster meat. It oozed, it twitched, it spasmed in response. I was tasting Lou's sweet, sticky cock jam as I smelled the musky of his hairy balls. Every vein of Andy's cock was emphasized by the glistening lubricant. Lou had the hairiest ass I had ever seen and the hair stuck to Andy's cock when he pulled out. Andy's cock pulled all the way out of the hole several times. The pink pucker was centered in a pillow of quivering flesh. It was delicate and tiny. It was impossible to believe Andy's bloated member would fit. Fit it did. Each time Andy rammed Lou, Lou's cock was spurt precum. I had never looked at a man's ass hole before. I had thought of it as being purely utilitarian. Now I saw it as a sex organ. I also had never considered sharing another man's sexual experience. I had felt Andy's cock the night before. I knew what he was feeling. My mouth filled with Lou's seed. Slowly Andy pulled out. I rolled off of Lou. Andy moved, raised my legs and nuzzled his cock in my hole. It was my turn.