Date: Sun, 27 Apr 2008 22:02:14 -0700 (PDT) From: Paul Moody Subject: STEVE IS AN INCREDIBLE PIG: LOGAN BECOMES AN INSATIABLE PIG Part 1 LOGAN BECOMES AN INSATIABLE PIG By pauljames.moody@yahoo.com Part 1 Logan. I woke up snuggled up against my dad. I looked up at him and saw that he was still asleep. My morning hardon was pressed against his thigh but I did not want to wake him and I could wait for a while before I absolutely had to piss. I could hardly believe the events from the previous night; Shawn and Tony and I had one of the most intense three-ways we had ever had and then I had come home late and ended up sucking my dad's cock and eating his cum while Dad felched Shawn's, Tony's, and my cum from my ass. Then he sucked the cum from my cock and shared it with me. Shit, just thinking about it had me so hard that I knew I wasn't going to be able to take a piss without jerking off first. I had told Dad last night that I was giving him the short story about Tony, Shawn and me and I knew he would ask for more details... I had been in awe of both of them since I first met them when Mike brought them to the college for a weekend right after Christmas about a year and a half ago. They had stayed in the bunk-house on the acreage where I lived with Mom and Mike. Both of them were African American and from the same high school in a very rural area of state with little diversity and they had very high GPAs. They could have gotten into practically any college with a good sports program with academic scholarships, but they said that a good sports program was nice, but also secondary; they were looking at schools with educational excellence and an 'Ok' sports program that they might help to bolster without sacrificing their education. I had been working out with Mike for several months by then and had really started showing some results. Over-all I had started to like the way I looked in the mirror, 5 feet 7 inches tall and 140 pounds. My biceps were defined enough to show a veiny grapefruit sized bulge when I flexed (ok maybe they were only baseball sized, but I really was showing the big vein that runs up the outside), you could see the beginning lines of a six pack on my abs, there was a little definition starting to show on my thighs, but the body part that I was really working on developing was my glutes. My ass is super-sensitive and just running through a lower body weight routine creates tingles in my butt that gets my cock as hard as a rock - and usually leads to an intense jerk-off session. I pretty much spent the weekend with the three of them working out in the weight room at the college, touring the campus and the area around it that had all the businesses that catered to the needs of the students and faculty. I had grown accustomed to a certain amount of attention when I was with Mike since he was black and I was white, especially when Mom wasn't with us. I guess we must have appeared to be quite an odd pair. Often Mike would be recognized and the people would want to give him all kinds of advice about how to run his program. That weekend with Mike, Shawn, and Tony was even stranger; in a mostly white community, what would a fifteen (Ok, almost 15) year old white kid be doing hanging out with a thirtyish year old beefy, black muscle god and two 18 year old versions of him; beefy, black muscle gods? The double-takes from people on the street and in the stores made me uncomfortable and I mentioned it to Mike when Shawn and Tony weren't around. He told me that it wasn't anything to be overly concerned about and that a lot of people just notice differences that are out of the ordinary, like a white kid with a black guy, or really muscular men. He pointed out a couple of instances of that behavior with other people and I saw what he meant. He told me to expect that kind of attention my whole life if I kept adding muscle like I had been lately. That comment had sort-of made me puff up a bit and want to draw attention to myself. Then we hit the weight room at the college and all three of them lifted at least double what I could manage. They knocked me down a couple of pegs on the 'puffed up' meter and I went back to being my old self. Mike had arranged for the team's physical therapist to be there show Tony and Shawn the sort of massage therapy they could get while on the team. Mike was going to work on their arms and legs because he was a passable massage therapist in his own right and Stephanie, the therapist, was going to do each ones back and shoulders because Mike wanted the professional working on the more complex areas. Only, she didn't show up because her father had been ill for quite some time and had suddenly suffered some complications. That had happened before, which is why Mike had become a passable massage therapist and why I too had begun to learn a few techniques. Mike was able to handle the other athletes when Stephanie wasn't around, but he could not handle a massage for himself and he couldn't ask the other athletes for a massage either. Besides, he figured me out very fast after moving in with Mom and me (a story that I need to tell my Dad soon, before Mike tells him first), and I learned that there isn't much difference between a fantastic massage and the most intense muscle-worship session (One involves my tongue and the other doesn't). So Mike drafted me to work on Tony's arms and legs while he did Shawn's back and shoulders and then we switched. By the time we were finished, we could tell that Shawn and Tony were boned up by the way they were being careful not to roll over or move their hips too much so Mike said that they should 'relax' in the therapy room while he sorted through an hour or so of paperwork and filing in his office and for them to dress and come to his office whenever they were ready. Mike did have some paperwork to take care of and got busy with it while we waited. Making one of his frequent candid remarks, he said that he could tell that Shawn and Tony had both gotten hardons from the massages and he didn't want to put them in an embarrassing situation by expecting them to get up from the therapy tables until they had some time to get things under control. He sort of mock-frowned at me and my tented shorts when he said that knowing that I would have been hard the whole time I was rubbing them down. I had always thought it was funny that when I was in the therapy room, I could not hear anything from Mike's office, but when I was in Mike's office I could hear a lot of what was happening in the therapy room. Mike said it was because the heating system went past the therapy room first and then to his office. As we were working and waiting in Mike's office it became obvious that Shawn and Tony were either fucking or both masturbating loudly in the therapy room so we just sat and listened. Mike and I were both hard and I reached into my shorts to tug on my cock a few times, but Mike said I couldn't do that in his office; that if I needed relief I would have to go into one of the toilet stalls in the locker room to jerk off. I knew I wouldn't be able to hear anything from the therapy room if I was in the locker room, but I went anyway. The few minutes of listening from the office and the visual fantasy of the two well built high school seniors having sex was all I needed. I hardly had to touch myself and I was shooting cum into the palm of my hand. I used to think cum was gross when I first started producing it, but quickly got over that misconception. At first I accidentally got a taste of my pre-cum once when my hand was a bit dry and I licked it to make it wetter while jacking off. I had glob of pre-cum on my finger and I got it on my tongue. I didn't even realize that I had licked anything off my hand until I felt the silky smooth texture and slightly salty taste. I knew right away what had happened because my cock leaks a lot of pre-cum when I jack off. Suddenly pre-cum wasn't so gross any more and I wanted more; a lot more. From then on there was always a debate going on in my head when I was jacking off; "Do I rub the pre-cum on my cock for lube or do I wipe it up with my fingers and lick it off?" I solved that debate (at least when I was jacking off in my room) when I discovered a tube of medical lubricant in some boxes that Dad had left in the attic. I could use the lubricant on my cock and save my pre-cum for myself. I got my first real taste of cum after I started fingering my asshole while jerking off. I had seen plenty of clips of men fucking on the internet and I had read about the pleasure of a prostate massage so I started experimenting with inserting a finger in my ass while jerking off. I LOVED it! My orgasms became wildly more intense than ever before. I was so focused on shoving my fingers in my ass that I even neglected to catch the pre-cum leaking from my cock. I had my two middle fingers working in and out of my asshole while my other hand was flying up and down on my cock. I had thrown my legs over my head so I was bent nearly in half but it gave me better access to my asshole and I would occasionally catch a pearly drop of pre-cum on my tongue. I was getting close and suddenly jammed a third finger in ass and pushed in deeper than ever before. My cock simply exploded. I had intended to straighten out on the bed before cumming because I didn't want to get any in my mouth, but I shot my load so fast when my hole was stretched with my extra finger that I didn't have time. Ropy globs of cum were flying out of my cock and my ass hole was clamping down on my fingers. I was in the grip of the most powerful orgasm I had ever had and I just could not help but open my mouth as I moaned and groaned. Well, I got A LOT of cum in my mouth. At the time I realized that it wasn't as gross as I thought it would be and it seemed a lot like my pre-cum that I liked so much, only the flavor was a lot stronger. I guess it was just the thought that I was cumming in my mouth that gave me a bigger thrill than anything. After that I made it a habit of jerking off into my mouth frequently and soon I realized that I wanted to eat my cum every time I jerked off... in bed at night, in the bathroom after school, in the bathroom in the afternoon at school, in the bathroom in the morning at school, in the shower before school, and I won't even mention the weekends. So, here I was in one of the the toilet stalls in the locker room at the college with a handful of cum, and I just tipped my head back, put my cupped hand up to my mouth and dribbled the cum across my fingers and onto my tongue. I savored every drop, licking my fingers and the palm of my hand to get every morsel. I milked my cock a couple of times to get the last couple of drops out and licked them off of my finger as well. After spending the day with Mike, Shawn, and Tony, I felt like I could probably have jerked off again, but I wasn't sure how long Tony and Shawn would be so I pulled my shorts up and headed back to Mike's office. The timing was perfect because Shawn and Tony were just coming out of the therapy room at one end of the hall as I came out of the locker room at the other end. I could not help but admire the two 18 year old muscle studs as they walked down the hall toward me and I walked toward them. We reached Mike's office at the same time and they both offered to let me go in first. I did not want to take my eyes off of them; they looked so hot that I boned up again and had my head turned toward them to keep watching as I stepped into the room. Ouuuffff! I walked right into Mike, poking at his beefy thigh with my hardon because I was watching Tony and Shawn instead of where I was going. The folders in Mike's hands tumbled to the floor, spilling their contents while Mike reached out to steady me, but I was already on way toward hard landing right on my butt. Mike only managed to get a handful of my shirt and pulled it completely off of me. I was trying to reach for Mike's hand but missed as we were moving in opposite directions and got a handful of his gym shorts. By the time I hit the floor I was shirtless and Mike's shorts were around his knees. Standing there in his tee-shirt and jock-strap with his shorts around his knees, Mike was laughing and telling me to be more careful and watch out for who I was stumbling over. I was embarrassed and trying to apologize for being such a clumsy oaf until I looked up at the sight in front of me. My mouth started watering at the sight of Mike's huge bulge in front and his incredibly furry glutes behind. Later I could have sworn that I saw Tony reach over and squeeze Shawn's ass as Mike and I were fumbling around. -------------------------------- Despite our stumbling and bumbling (or maybe because of the way we gave massages) Tony and Shawn decided to come here for college. They came just a couple of weeks after graduating high school because they could get a couple of pre-requisite classes out of the way during the summer and have a little breathing room so they would not have to take a full course load during football season. It was also the beginning of the house-selling season and Mom was constantly working. I really resented it then, but looking back on it, I'm glad that's how it turned out. Mom was running late for a house showing and just dropped me off at the college and drove away. When I got inside Mike wasn't there but I figured that I would go ahead and work out with Tony and Shawn because they were practically always there since arriving a few weeks earlier. I went to change, but when I went into the locker room I heard Shawn in the shower. It was obvious that he was getting a blow job because he was groaning and in a low, husky pseudo-whisper I heard him saying; "Suck it man! Aww yeah! Take it all the way!" Since the incident in the therapy room I was already sure they were gay and so I knew it had to be Tony blowing him. I snuck up to the entrance to the shower area and peeked around the corner; Shawn was leaning against the wall reaching up with both hands and holding onto one of the shower heads. Tony was on his knees in front of him, bobbing his head up and down and gagging on Shawn's cock. I could see that Shawn had a really nice sized cock and my mouth started watering because I wanted to suck it, too. I knew I could do a better job than Tony was. It looked like he had his head positioned so the head of Shawn's dick would just hit his gag reflex and never go down his throat. Tony couldn't see me because his face was in Shawn's crotch and Shawn didn't see me because his eyes were closed, so I very quietly went to my locker and stripped. I went back to the shower and stepped inside where they could see me if either of them looked. My dick was hard from the second I first saw them, so I just started jacking off and watching. My dick gets juicy and makes wet noises really fast when I get hard and it probably took less than a minute before Tony realized there was someone behind him. He pulled off of Shawn's cock and turned around with a panicked look on his face and When he saw that it was me and he just sort of said; "Aww, fuck!" I wasn't sure if that was good or bad, but Shawn opened his eyes and he looked strait at my cock. All he said was; "Tony, look at his cock. I think he likes what he sees. Hey Logan, do you want to do more than just beat off and watch?" I was like; "Oh hell yeah! I was hearing you tell him to try to take your dick all the way and I was watching Tony gag on it and I just kept thinking that I would love to show him how to really take it all the way. Oh man, Shawn you've got such a nice looking cock. Can I suck it for a while?" Neither of them believed me when I said I could take him all the way. I told them I would prove it by taking them both - not at the same time, but that I could take each of them all the way. Shawn just grabbed his cock and started wagging it around said I would have to show them. I think Tony was a little embarrassed at being caught sucking Shawn's dick because I thought that he had been hard when I was watching them, but he went mostly soft when Shawn was talking to me. It looked like he had a really nice cock, too. I wasn't sure which one would be bigger when hard, but they were both bigger than me - at least the size that my dick was then. I think I'm a little bit bigger than Shawn now. Anyway I was on my knees in front of Shawn in a flash... I don't even know how I got there. One second I was at the doorway and the next I was looking up at Shawn's balls with his big brown cock sticking out in front of him like he wanted it to lead him somewhere. I sort of hoped it would lead him into my throat. Shawn was slowly jacking his cock while Tony moved in close beside him and started kissing his ear, neck, and lips while they ran their hands over each other's shoulders, back, and glutes. I wanted to keep him wondering for a few minutes if I could really take his cock into my throat and really liked the sight of his big balls hanging down in his fuzzy scrotum. I went for his nuts, licking them all over. He moved his legs further apart to give me more room and I dug in with my tongue; licking the crevasse where his scrotum met the veiny flesh of his upper thigh. It turns out that Shawn is super sensitive there and when I licked it his cock throbbed and he hissed; "Yesssss. Oh fuck, that feels great!" I could tell they had been working out because his balls were damp with sweat. The flavor and the smell were intoxicating. I licked the sweat from one side and then moved on to the other side which prompted the same reaction except his cock was jerking up and down and throbbing so much that I was sure he would cum if he didn't slow down. I put my hand over his and pulled it off of his cock then pushed my thumb into the base of it until I felt his climax subside. I didn't want him to cum yet because I wanted to show him and Tony how to swallow a cock, but first I was really getting off on licking the sweat off his balls. I had licked them all around and wanted them in my mouth. I thought I could get both in but it might be a tight fit. If his nuts were too sensitive, then I didn't want to cause him any pain by doing it. I opened wide while lapping at his nut sack and took one of his balls into my mouth to roll around and swipe my tongue over. He groaned and reached down to use his fingers to guide his other nut into my mouth at the same time. He started puffing like he was doing squats with a heavy weight. I could tell he was feeling some pain, but he was in control, grunting out; "Auugh. Ouhhh. Yeah, get them both in there. Use your tongue to mash them into your mouth! Put a little hurt on them! Auugh, yeah!" I used my tongue to push his nuts against the roof of my mouth and rubbed back and forth from ball to ball filling up my mouth while Shawn grunted and puffed and urged me to continue. I still had my hand wrapped around his cock and had taken over the slow jacking that he had been doing earlier. Tony was fully hard again and was jacking his cock at about the same pace as well. I too had been slowly jacking my cock, but I felt Shawn's nuts start pulling up out of my mouth and his cock was throbbing again. I stopped pulling on my own cock as I backed off of his nuts and wrapped my fingers around the top of his scrotum to keep his balls from pulling up to the base of his cock. I clamped down with my thumb again to hold him off, but he reached for my hand saying, "Oh fuck Logan, stop teasing me! You can show us that you can swallow my cock another time. I gotta cum, NOW!" I think Tony wanted to see what I could do and he stopped Shawn, taking his hand and bringing it up to chest instead, saying; "No Shawn, hold off just little more and let him get on your cock! Here, play with my tits instead." I figured that this was my last chance to get Shawn's cock in my throat; that if I brought him to the brink one more time, there would be no stopping him. I let go of his spit-shined balls and licked up the underside of his eight-inch cock. I was marveling at the number and definition of the veins on his cock. It looked like the veiny, muscular definition of his upper thighs continued right onto his cock. It was unusual looking but was also an incredible turn-on. Even though he was cut and the skin on his cock seemed tight, it was elastic enough to move up and down his shaft easily. Pearly drops of pre-cum were oozing out of his cock head and running down the underside. As much as I had come to love eating cum, I still took intense pleasure in licking up pre-cum. I scraped my tongue across my teeth to make it as dry as possible and swiped it up the underside of his cock gathering up his slick nectar. I moaned myself as my tongue was covered and I thought I might cum even though I wasn't touching myself. I didn't waste time savoring it, but ran my tongue over my teeth again and then went back for more. The pre-cum on my tongue and on my teeth had me salivating uncontrollably, there was so much that could have gargled with it and I let the saliva with the slick pre-cum lubricate my throat in preparation for the invasion of Shawn's veiny cock. There was even more pre-cum dribbling out of his piss-slit and I just locked my lips around the head to dig my tongue into it and jacked his cock for more of his gooey juice. His cock head was torpedo-shaped without much of a flange between the head and the shaft, but there was a deep cleft on the underside where the shaft met the head. The cleft was more pronounced because of a slight downward curve created by an extra large bulge in his shaft on the top of his cock. Knowing that the cleft is more sensitive than any other area and given that Shawn had already been to the brink twice, I avoided that area for now. My mouth and throat were well-lubed with pre-cum and saliva and I decided it was time to show them that I wasn't bragging when I said I could swallow his cock. I concentrated on relaxing my throat, stuck my tongue out to cover my lower teeth and to get it out of my way and slowly pushed my face forward. I did not have even the slightest urge to gag as I shoved his cock into my throat. I reached around him to grab his ass cheeks and pulled as I swallowed Shawn's cock. If my mouth hadn't been so full of his cock, I would have smiled at both his and Tony's reaction. They were enjoying an open-mouthed, tongue dancing kiss as my lips reached Shawn's pubes. I had more cock in my throat than in my mouth and Shawn started groaning into Tony's mouth. They broke their kiss to look down at me. I was looking back up at them with Shawn's cock buried to the hilt. I pulled back until the head of his cock was in my mouth and I fluttered my tongue over the head then pushed to get his cock back in my throat. Shawn was groaning and puffing again while Tony furiously jacked his cock, saying; "Shit Logan, I didn't think you would be able to do it! That's so fucking hot!" I didn't want Tony to cum anywhere else but in my mouth and throat, so I reached over and put my hand over his and held it. He knew that I wanted him to hold off then and gripped the base of his cock to back down from the edge. I was long-dicking my throat on Shawn's cock. Pulling it all the way out of my throat to swirl my tongue around the head and then out of my mouth until my lips where just kissing his piss-slit while I swiped my tongue through the cleft under his cock head and dug the tip of my tongue into his slit for more pre-cum. With more pre-cum coating my tongue I swallowed his cock again and held it there swallowing and working my throat muscles around his cock until I had to come up for air, then I repeated the process. I was hugging Shawn's thighs, rubbing and feeling the muscles of his glutes and quads and running my fingers over his balls and through his crack and over his asshole. I felt his balls pulling up again started fucking my face onto his cock with abandon, pulling back until the head was in my mouth and then pushing him back into my throat. I was squeezing his glutes and felt them start to spasm at the same instant his cock began throbbing and spasming. I pushed a hand into his sweaty ass crack and slid a slickened finger deep into his hole. Shawn's cock became as hard as a steel rod in my mouth and stopped spasming for a long moment. I thought maybe that I had caused him to back down again but then I received a huge blast of cum across my tongue. He delivered blast after blast of cum in my mouth. I kept fucking my face onto his cock as I took everything he had. Spurt after spurt of cum shot into my mouth and throat. I had come to really love eating my own cum, but I realized that Shawn's cum was 10 times... 100 times better than my own. I couldn't get enough of it! After six or seven huge blasts, his cum slowed to a steady flow oozing out onto my tongue. I was jamming my finger into his ass and jacking the shaft of his cock with my other hand while trying to coax the last remaining drops of cum out of his cock. I eased my finger out of his ass and milked his cock for the last bits of cum stuck in the shaft, and then swallowed his cock again to make sure it was licked clean. I dug my tongue into the slit again to make sure there was nothing left but Shawn had become so sensitive that he had to put his hand on my forehead to push me off of his cock. By then Tony was pounding his cock into fist with abandon, not caring that I stopped him earlier so I could go down on him, too. With Shawn pulling his cock out of my reach, I turned to Tony. His cock was a little bit bigger than Shawn's all the way around, about an inch longer and thicker with a bigger head. But, after blowing Shawn, my throat was relaxed and well lubed with Shawn's cum so I locked my lips around the head of Tony's cock and lapped up all of the pre-cum that had leaked out of it until Tony stopped jacking his dick and moved his hand away. Then, just as I had done Shawn, I sank his cock into my throat; not stopping until my nose was buried in his curly bush. Where Shawn's cock had been veiny, Tony's was nearly smooth with a lot of skin around it. The only obvious veins were the tube on the underside and the large vien in the middle of the top that only goes about half way up the shaft from the root. His skin was darker than Shawn's and a lot drier. I was glad to have the extra lube from Shawn's cum, otherwise I probably would have had to spend several minutes getting his cock wet with spit. Tony's nuts were already drawn up to the base of his cock and Shawn got down on his knees behind Tony. I pulled Tony's ass cheeks apart and Shawn buried his face between them and started lapping at Tony's hole. He reached behind him to push Shawn into his ass further while letting out a low moan. His body went rigid as he seemed to suffer a full-body cramp, and then without any further warning his cock began blasting his cum into my throat. I had my face buried in his pubes when the first volley was pumped directly into my throat. But I wanted his cum in my mouth! I backed off until the head of his cock was in my mouth and I could taste a new flavor of cum. Tony's cum was very different from Shawn's and I would be able to tell them apart from the flavor of their cum from that time onward. Whereas Shawn's had a hint of cinnamon flavor, Tony's reminded me of pineapples... but I loved taking both loads. Tony didn't shoot as much as Shawn did, or maybe more of his load went directly down my throat than Shawn's. There was still a mouthful, though and I held a lot of it in my mouth to swirl around the head of Tony's cock for a minute before I swallowed the last of his load as I repeated what I had done for Shawn; taking his cock all the way and licking it clean as I backed off. As I let go of his cock and stood, Tony straightened up and let go of Shawn's head and took my shoulders. He turned me around and pushed my ass back onto Shawn's face. Shawn parted my cheeks with his thumbs in my crack and drove his tongue into my ass just as he had been doing to Tony. It was obvious that Tony had been observing me closely while I deep-throated Shawn's cock because he knelt in front of me and had his head in a much better position to take a cock in his throat. He opened his mouth with his tongue sticking out and went down on my cock. He gagged and backed off a couple of times. On his third try he seemed more determined than before and as he started gagging I grabbed the back of his head and said; "Swallow." As Tony swallowed my cock slid right into his throat. I was moaning as I looked down and saw him with my cock buried in his face all the way to the pubes. He looked up at me with tears in his eyes, but he pulled the corners of his mouth up a little bit and I could tell he was smiling around my cock. He gagged a bit again and backed off, but it was obvious that he had conquered a challenge that he would not give up on again. Without any help from me this time he pushed forward and sank my cock into his throat again, he pulled back just slightly and pushed to the hilt again, and then pulled back a bit and pushed to the hilt again. He pulled back a little more and gagged, but pushed back to the hilt again. He pulled back till he gagged again and worked my cock back and forth through his gag reflex until he was fucking his face up and down the entire length of my cock without any hint of a gag. He gave me no indication that he didn't want to take my cum and since I had taken his and Shawn's I assumed he would expect me to shoot into his mouth. Shawn was doing a number on my asshole with his tongue and between the two of them I was about to blow my load. I felt Shawn pull his face out of my crack and he looked around to watch Tony taking my cock into his throat; "Aw fucking hell, Tony! You're doing it! You're taking his cock in your throat! That's so fucking hot! Fucking unbelievable! Fucking hot dude!" Shawn kept watching and I was starting to miss the sensation of having his tongue poking into my asshole, but he must have known that I wanted something in my ass, or maybe he was just returning the favor, because he slicked up his first two fingers with spit and pushed them into my already spit slickened hole. His big fingers were nearly as big as three of mine and the stretchy feeling in my asshole sent me over the edge! Tony was taking my cock in and out of his throat with abandon and I began spewing and incredible amount of spunk into his mouth and throat. Just as I had done, Tony backed off a bit so most my cum landed in his mouth. I had barely stopped cumming, though, when he pulled his mouth off my cock and began jacking me with his hand. He leaned over to Shawn and kissed him. I could see their tongues dancing to and fro and then I realized that Tony had not swallowed my cum; he was swapping it back and forth with Shawn! I wanted some, too! I dropped to my knees and got my face in there. They both seemed to know what it was I was after and they broke their cummy kiss to lean over to kiss me. My own cum drained from Tony's mouth into mine and then from Shawn's mouth into mine. I swallowed most of it, but raised up a bit and kissed Tony again, letting some of the cummy saliva run back into his mouth. Tony started kissing Shawn again and I backed away a bit... my balls were drained and my belly was full of cum. I could have watched them kiss and swap my cum for hours. I wasn't sure if I would go ahead and do a short workout before I had to leave or not, but after a moment they separated and said that we all needed to hurry to get the shower washed down and get the smell of cum and sex out of the air because when he was leaving, Mike had said he would only be gone for about three hours and should be returning soon. Not knowing what sort of rules Mike had established about sex in the locker room, and not knowing if he would be upset at us for fucking in the shower; I wrapped a towel around myself and got the deodorizer from the bathroom next to Mike's office. After spraying the shower area I returned it to Mike's bathroom and came back just as Shawn finished wiping down the wall where he had been leaning when I found them. I kept throwing a rod every time I looked at the two of them next to each other, freely feeling each other's bodies and kissing one another. It was obvious to me that while they may have enjoyed their tryst with me, they were completely in love and devoted to one another. But that didn't stop them from being totally HOT! We showered and as we were toweling off Mike came in. He was surprised to find me there, but understood once I explained Mom's situation. Shawn and Tony dressed and left while I talked to Mike and dressed also. Mike and I walked to his truck and he started it, but before he put it in gear he put his hand on the back of my neck so I could not move and leaned over. His nose was right in front of my face and he inhaled through his nose, taking a huge whiff of my breath. He leaned back with a cum-eating smile on his face and said; "All right, penis breath! I smelled my air freshener in the locker room so I know you three were covering something up and your breath smells like cum. Tell me all about it!" ------------------------------------------- Thanks for reading guys! I love the suggestions! They give me ideas for the story that are very different from my original (and seemingly rather tame) outline. I would love to hear from you at pauljames.moody@yahoo.com