Date: Tue, 30 Aug 2016 23:26:52 +0000 (UTC) From: Chuck Subject: Two Buds Cum Out to Dads - Part 8 - Sharing Nifty operates free for us only because there's people donate to keep it running. Donations to Nifty would be much appreciated. Donate at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html All work is owned by the author and may not be used without his consent. I really like your feedback ... it gets me off knowing that it gets you off. chuck8018@yahoo.com Copyright 2016 * * * * Two Buds Cum Out to Dads -- Part 8 -- Sharing * * * * In the morning, in spite of the loads that our balls had shot during last night's sex, and in spite of still being tired from yesterday's skiing, Zak's and my morning woods were raging. After the last 2 days there was no longer any need to hide our bones. The 4 of us hauled our bods out of bed and pulled on our poly long johns. Fuck. In-shape guys look so fukn hot in their poly. Usually it's tight enough to show off their physique, their nips, and their package, especially when those packages are boned ... sort of disappointing to hide it by pulling on our ski pants. Since guys who ski hard and sweaty tend to ski in them for days, their ski clothes tend to get a faint macho smell. I love it. Zak's and my ski pants showed some shinny spots from our and Don's cum from yesterday. A few more days of skiing and the shine would disappear and blend in with all of the other stains on the well-worn pants. There was a glass with some whiskey left from last night ... I downed it on the way out the door to breakfast. All 4 of us were psyched about skiing with Don today. Damn. We had lucked out having him as the guy who checked us into the hotel and his offer to show us around the mountain. The dude was in as good shape, and as good a skier, as we were. He knew the mountain so well ... a great guide yesterday. And Zak and I had hit it off with him so fucking well. After breakfast we met up with Don, piled into dad's SUV, and headed off to the mountain. During the drive Don mentioned that he could ski with us all day ... tonight and tomorrow were his nights off. Fuckn hot damn. I'm sure Zak was thinking exactly what I was thinking. Dad piped up: "Great. We can take you out for drinks and dinner." We were near the front of the line when the chairs opened up for hitting the first runs of the day. It had dumped another 12" of powder overnight. Dad and Zak's dad got on the chair in front of ours with another skier; Zak, Don, and I followed on the next chair. I turned to Don and said that I hoped we didn't freak him out yesterday when we'd jacked our cum into the snow. He blushed again and said "No problem. It was hot jacking with you guys. First time I'd ever messed with dudes since finding out what cocks were about in grade and middle school." Yesterday all 5 of us had made it obvious that all of us could handle our skis in any terrain. Today we spent the day challenging each other, pushing our limits, whooping in the bowls and in the trees. While riding one of the chairs Don said "It's really kewl how Zak's and your dad all ski so well with you and Zak. And it's awesome how you 4 are such good buds." For once Zak didn't push the limits too far by talking about how close we 4 had become. Instead, he said "Yah. We both turned 21 over the past few months, so our dads are taking on this ski trip. Don said "Kewl. We're the same fucking age. I turned 21 last month." We asked Don how he liked Nelson. He responded "Ah man. It has the best and steepest powder skiing in Canada. And awesome climbing and biking and kayaking in summer. And lotsa brew, great homegrown Selkirk bud, and great buds to share it all with. Worst thing: too fuckn few chicks. I guess that the chicks like going to the big name resorts. Guess the macho vibe and limited lifts here don't turn them on. So I have to rely on my best friend in my pocket here." He patted his pocket and pulled out his cell phone, opened it up to the last vid he'd been watching, and passed it around. We took turns watching 2 studs messing with a chick and each other. Don quickly stuffed it back in his pocket when we got to the top to unload. We were tired when we got back to the hotel after skiing. The second room had opened up, and luckily they were side by side. Don get the key to unlock the interconnecting door, then Zak and I moved our shit from our dads' room into our room. Finally we'd have separate rooms instead of Zak and me being crammed into our dad's room with its 2 queen beds like the previous 2 nights. Dad opened a bottle of his best scotch and passed the bottle around. Ah man, I love that burn in the throat even more than the burn of my muscles when working out. Then dad asked Don about places to go to eat and drink. Don said he'd go down to his staff locker and change clothes and be back in a minute. We asked if they have a shower there. He said no, but no problem, he could wait til he got back to the farm where he always parked his van for the night. "Fuck man. You'll feel better with a shower. Go get your clothes and shower up here." Dad and Zak's dad went back to their room to shower and do whatever the fuck they were going to do with each other. When Don got back with his change of clothes Zak and I were sprawled out on each of the beds sipping glasses of Scotch. Don poured a glass and sat on the end of the bed I was on. I waited til my cock was rock hard then got up in the narrow aisle between the beds and stripped. I'll shower first, you guys can figure out who is next. I had to squeeze past Don to get around the end of the bed to the bathroom. I left the door open when showering, and made sure that when I came back out I was still slowly toweling my balls and still-hard dick. Don got up and nervously stripped ... his face was blushing a bit, probably because it was obvious he was harder than semi. While he was showering good ole push-it-to-the-limits Zak stripped; his bone was raging. He waited til Don was just starting to come back out through the bathroom doorway, then squeezed past Don, Zak's hardon brushing against Don's hips. Don blushed again and said "oops, sorry." I chuckled to myself at that. We pulled on our jeans and T's and sat around drinking and chatting. Soon dad and Zak's dad were knocking at our door: "Come on guys. Let's go have some brew and get some good ole red meat. And Don, we're buying. Take us to the best steak house in town." After dinner Don took us to his local hangout for some brew. We joined some of his friends at a long table and dad bought rounds of shot glasses and pitchers of brew for all. We all wanted to be in shape for skiing tomorrow so didn't stay long ... we went back to the hotel. Dad told Don he was in no shape to drive back to the farm, so he could stay in Zak's and my room. We could stay with our dads like the previous night so he could have the room to himself. Then dad said goodnight and left for his room. After dad left Don asked Zak and me if we'd like to smoke some weed ... he'd brought along part of his stash. Fuck ... who'd turn down good blow? We were soon laid back and mellow as fuck. Don said: "I'm too fucked to drive. Do you guys mind it if I stay? And don't worry about having to move back in with your dads. I don't think any of us need privacy." I responded: "We don't mind sleeping in dad's room. It's no problem. We don't wanna fuck things up with you if Zak and I get it on during the night." Don replied "No problem guys. ... And you had damned well better get it on. It'll be better than watching porn on my phone." Fuckn hot damn!!! All 3 of us were instantly boned. Zak took another hit from the j and passed it to Don. Their fingers touched, lingered, both holding the j. Don began blushing again. Zak leaned over and put his lips around Don's mouth, exhaling the smoke deep into Don's lungs. I took the blunt from their hands, sucked its smoke deep into my lungs, then went into the can, took a piss, and dropped the last bit of the blunt into the toilet. When I came back they were playfully wrestling ... partly enjoying the feel of each other's bods, partly seeing who was the stronger. It seemed pretty much a draw. I dived in enjoying the tangle of bods, arms, and legs. Zak and I pulled each other's T-s off ... we weren't sure how Don would take it if we pulled his off ... but he quickly pulled his off himself. The tussling gradually subsided, hands gently running over each others bare chest and back ... the weed was making us mellow ... we layed there on our backs, relaxed, arms around each other's shoulders, staring at the ceiling, quiet. Zak broke the quiet asking Don: "Yesterday you said you'd never jacked with dudes before. Haven't you ever thought bout it?" Don replied "Nah, not really. I've jacked to a helluva lot of porn, mostly dudes doing chicks. But sometimes I've jacked to vids of dudes doing other dudes ... and yah, it got my bone up ... those porn dudes really know how to handle dick." Zak slowly unbuckled Don's belt, and unzipped him, carefully watching his face for a reaction. It seemed kewl, so he pulled out Don's cock. Ah man, cocks don't lie. It was super hard. Zak began slowly jacking him, asking him "Are the vids as good as this?" Don's chest was beginning to breathe deep. "Damn guys. I'm so fukn horny. The last chick I had was about a month and a half ago. This fucking town has too few chicks." Zak looked up directly into Don's eyes and said "Chicks don't jack or suck as well as horny dudes." He wrapped his mouth around Don's cockhead and grabbed the shaft full-fisted, pressed against his mouth, and began using both in unison. Don's whole bod started getting taught ... his breathing got deeper. I stripped and laid down next to Don, my bone pressed against his hips ... while Zak blew him I began to lightly finger his nips in small little circles, sometimes concentrating on their hard tip. Don looked at me and said "You know, I've never tasted jizz. I've tried to taste mine a lot of times, and psyched myself up to eat it while jacking, but each time after I came I lost the nerve to taste it." "Wanna try some?" I asked. He blushed again and sheepishly said "Might as well, eh?" His arm pulled me close. Zak stopped sucking him while Don and I shifted around so his head was down near my cock. He took just the cockhead in and held it there, not moving. After an awkward moment I said "Its better if you move your head and mouth." He giggled and said "Ah Yah, right." He tried it again and started pumping his mouth up and down better. "Ouch! Fuck! Watch your teeth!" Don quickly pulled off and said "Sorry. Need some practice I guess. I had no idea how big a cock feels in the mouth." It didn't take long before he was getting better, but he still wasn't taking it in far. I used my hips to hump it in further. He gagged and sputtered a bit ... pulled off and coughed, but quickly got back into a decent rhythm. Don was learning fast. Zak began using both of his hands, one hand massaging and squeezing my balls while Don sucked on my dick, the other hand pumping hard on Don's dick. He kept up doing both Don and me simultaneously, but you could tell that his attention was alternating between Don and me. He started giving more attention to my balls, trying to help get me off before Don came. Zak knew exactly how to play with my balls and the base of my cock and its cum vein. My hips started thrusting a bit harder; sometimes Don would gag a bit. My muscles were getting taut. I silently asked myself whether I should warn Don before I came -- like a bastard, I decided not. It was whelming up in my balls and dick. I tried to hide how close it was getting. God damn. It felt so good when I exploded into his mouth. My hips thrust my cock deep into his throat. He gagged, coughed, and pulled off. "You asshole. ... You didn't warn me". He was coughing and spitting and drooling cum but also laughing. He teased "You fucking ass hole" and playfully slapped my bod. Zak began deep throating Don harder and faster and deeper. I joined in sucking on his balls and licking and sucking on his shaft when I got a chance between Zak's plunges. Man. That dude musta really needed it bad. He came and came and came in Zak's throat and mouth. My mouth took over - he was still shooting massive spurts into me. Zak and I French kissed the mix between us, then both of us French kissed Don's seed back into his throat. Don lay there trying to catch his breath, trying to take it all in, adjusting his brain to what had just happened - his first time, ... absolutely totally wasted. "Dudes. I can't believe we did that." We were planning to get up early so turned out the lights, Zak and I spooning with Don between us. But fuck it! Damn he had a lot of pent up jizz, ... or a pent-up need for dick ... or both. Every few hours he woke up and worked on either Zak's cock, or my cock, or both of our cocks til more cum was exploding from all 3 of us. All of us were groggy and spent in the morning when dad rousted us to get ready to hit the slopes again.