Date: Sun, 19 Feb 2006 09:30:19 EST
From: FLAGEOFF@aol.com
Subject: Weight for my Uncle-Part III

Hope you're enjoying the saga!  Her cums the next installment.  If you
don't enjoy hot man-on-man sex then read no further.  If you do then sit
back, unzip, stroke that rod and enjoy!  Remember that this is purely a
work of fiction!

Josh could not believe how good it felt to shoot his load down his
uncle's hot throat!  The story about him and Dale was just too fucking
hot.  Josh asked his uncle if he and Dale got together after that.  Paul
told him that they met at least three days a week for the rest of the
year.  Dale and Paul could not get enough of each other's big bodies and
Dale loved having Paul fuck him in his huge hot ass.  Dale got accepted
to a college that was about two hundred miles away from Paul's and the
two managed to meet a few times a year.  Then Dale was drafted by the NFL
and they saw less of each other than both would have liked Dale was now
packing another thirty pounds of mass onto his body and was one of the
most feared tacklers in the league.  They did managed to meet at least
two or three times a year.  It was hard to be faithful when they spent so
much time apart but they both hoped to eventually end up together.
Perhaps Dale would visit then within the next month and Paul would
introduce his nephew to him.  Just hearing this brought Josh to another
full erection.  Paul's cock was hard as well as he thought about his long
time lover and then stared at the hot teen laying next to him.

Josh could not help but notice his uncle's rigidity.  It felt so
good when he shot his creamy load down his uncle's throat and he longed
to return the favor.  "Just trust your instincts. Josh" Paul whispered
as he lay back and opened his arms.  Immediately, Josh rolled on top of
his uncle's fleshy body and their mouths met.  Paul's mouth opened to
receive Josh's hot tongue. Paul thought about the experience he and Dale
had shared with coach Cowl.  It happened right before graduation.  The
coach had invited Dale and Paul over to his house for a barbecue.  It was
early June and the weather was unusually cool.  Paul had become an
honorary team member since he had been instrumental in getting Dale's
grades up enough for him to receive a full scholarship.  Coach Cowl, who
was in his early thirties, had recently separated from his wife.  He was
a good looking man, standing about six foot tall and weighing about two
hundred twenty-five pounds.  He had dirty blond hair and sported a neatly
trimmed beard.  Coach Cowell had seen how Dale and Paul had bonded over
the past few months and suspected there might be something more between
the two of them than just friendship.  Since both boys were now eighteen
and legal, he thought that tonight he might find out!  He had bought
plenty of beer.  Despite it being a cool night, both boys arrived wearing
tee shirts and shorts.  Their tight shirts accentuated thier manboobs and
this excited the coach.  He made every attempt to steal glances at his
hot players in the showers, but knew he had to keep his hands off.
Despite being married, the coach was bi-sexual and attracted to big,
husky guys!

 The boys arrived around five and the coach greeted them heartily.
"Tonight guys, you can call me Sam." Coach is way too formal for so
informal a gathering." Cowell announced. "Now how about some beers!"  The
three sat around drinking for awhile and just shooting the breeze.  The
coach's back yard was totally secluded, surrounded by trees and high
hedges.    All three were sweating pretty profusely from the combination
of the beer and the heat. "We  could fire up the grill if you'd like or
we could take our beers into the hot tub and relax awhile!  Sam said.
"Oh shit, did I forget to tell you guys to bring trunks? Well since we're
all guys we can go in nude.  None of my neighbors can see in here!"  Paul
was afraid that he'd spring a boner but since he had a nice buzz going so
they figured what the hell.  They watched as the coack stripped down
first.  He had a real beefy body with tufts of hair on his chest and
belly.  His cock, while soft, hung down a good four inches and was
surrounded by blond pubic hairs.  Dale knew the coach had seen him naked
in the locker room so he had no qualms about gettng naked.  "Comeon guys,
don't be shy.  I've seen all shapes and sizes nude in the
lockeroom!" coach said.  Paul watched as he climbed into the hot tub.  He
could not help but notice Sam's well-defined butt cheeks covered with
fine tufts of hair.  There was no comparison to Dale's melon cheeks, butt
it was a hot sight nonetheless!  Dale was completely stripped by now and
Paul watched as he, too, climbed into the hot tub.  He felt his cock
stirring in his briefs as he took in the sight of his big bear lover.
Then it was his turn.  He quickly stripped down and climbed in.  Somehow
the Coach had maneuvered himself between the two big guys.

The water waa swirling around and the beer was having it's effect.
Suddenly, Paul found a hand caressing his thick thigh rubbing it in a
teasing motion. With his eyes closed and in his reverie, he assumed it
was Dale's pudgy hand and he was hoping the coach would not see.  The
hand was working it's way up his belly kneeding his flesh and squeezing
it delightfully. Then there was a mouth surrounding his manboob, sucking
on the flesh and working his tit to a blistering hardon!  His inhibitions
totally left him and Paul surrendered to the feelings,  He then felt a
hand encicling his now hard cock as it gently stroked him as the oral
ministrations contiued.  Paul opened his eyes and was shocked to see that
it was Coach Cowell who was working on him.  Through his glazed eyes,
Paul saw Dale smiling as he stood behind the coach.  He was leaning over
him and rubbing all of his manflesh atop the coach's hairy back.  "Turn
around, Paul, " Sam whispered and the teen eagerly obeyed.   Coach began
licking his neck with his long, hot tongue as it traveled over his entire
back. His big body was trembling from the contact of the wet sensuous
licking he was getting.  He could feel something thick pressing between
his thighs and he assumed that it must have been the coach's dick.
Eagerly, he spread his legs so that the older man could gain entrance.
Most of the time, he screwed Dale's big, melon-shaped butt, but in his
mind, he wondered what it would veel like to have Coach Cowell inside of
him.

":Let's take this inside, boys," the coach announced and the three of
them climbed out of the hot tub.  It was then that both Paul and Dale saw
the Coach's hardon for the first time.  It wasn't so much long as it was
thick with a huge mushroom-shaped head that was beet red with blood.
Dale and Paul each saw that the other was hard as well.  Grabbing some
towels, the Coach led them both into his bedroom. As turned on as he was,
Paul wondered if he would be able to take that piledriver up his chute
without being split in two.  Before he had a chance to chicken out, the
coach asked he and Dale to get on all fours. In this position both boys
had their big asses stuck out behind them.  "Spread those cheeks, guys,
I'm diving in!" the Coach announced.  Paul spread his melons as much as
possible.  Soon he felt the cool deliciousness of coaches hot tongue
licking at his nether hole.  It felt like a mini-penis and he wriggled
his fat ass in response to the hot sensations.  Dale was next to him and
he leaned ovre and he and his lover began to french kiss feverishly.
Their tongues dueled as the coach's tongue worked its magic on Paul's hot
chute.  Then, the coach stopped and moved over to Dale.  Paul was
disappointed but he did not want to deprive his big lover of the
sensations he was feeling.  He reached in back of himself and grabbed
hold of coach Cowell's thick dick.  Not only was it hard, but it
was oozing tremendous amounts of pre-cum.  He stroked it gingerly as the
 pulsing rod seem to grow impossibly harder. His own cock was aching as
well and he needed someone or something to take care of it.

Carefully, Paul rolled underneath his lover with his head inches from his
hot mouth.  Dale sensed what Paul wanted and lowered his big body down.
The contact of his Dick and Paul's mouth was electric and he ground his
hot hole back against the coach's eager face.  At the same time, Dale
reached for Pauls's harden and took the dripping rod that had fucked him
so deliciously the night before into his mouth.  Both boys eagerly
slurped on the other's rod. "Watching you two eat each other's Dick is so
fucking hot! I gotta bury my rod somewhere and I've been waiting to get
into your hot hole, Dale.  With just his pre-cum as lube, the Coach aimed
his mushroom head right at Dale's wet, winking hole.  With a powerful
forward thrust, he buried his thickness inside of the big wrestler.  Dale
groaned at the intrusion, but was so turned on by it that he could barely
hold himself up.  From his vantage point, Paul could see Coach
Cowell's woodie working it's way in and out of his lover's ass and it was
so fucking hot!  It made him suck Dale's five incher even more
voraciously as the two boy's ate each other's meat like it ws their last
meal!.  Sam, the Coach, had never had his cock inside suh a wet warm
place.  He knew that he would not be abel to hold on much longer before
he blew his load.  He was holding on to Dale's thick hamhocks and
stroking him for all he was worrth.  His fat cock was stretching the
wrestler's walls to the limit.  Dal'es big belly was atop his lovers as
the sound of flesh batlling flesh resounding through the room.

"Oh shit guys!  This is just too fucking much for me.  I'm going do it,
any second.  Gonna shoot my hot load deep inside this hot, steamy ass.
Cum on boys, shoot your loads down each ohter's throat's too!  Let's all
three cum at the same time.  A fucking simultaneous explosion!  And then
he was there,.Sam knew he could  hold back no longer.  With one gigantic
lunge he pressed forward and buried himself deep inside the recesses of
Dale's manhole.  Bolts of electricty seem to be flowing through his body
as he melted away in orgasm. "Aw shit, it's so fucking good!  I'm fucking
cumming my brains out!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Sam moaned.  Both boys were so
engrossed in their mutual oral pursuits.  But Paul knew what he really
wanted.  He tapped Dale on the arm and rolled out from under him.  He
wanted to slide his own cock inside his lover's ass.  Lay claim to what
was righfully his!  He watched as Coach pulled his still hard dick out
from Dale's nether hole.  Eagerly, Paul slid his aching rod inside Dl'es
maleness.  Damn if he couldn't feel Coach's hot load slathering his rod.
Meanwhile, Coach had slid under dale and began to suck the rod of the boy
whose butt he had just deliciously fucked. Even though it may have been
sloppy seconds, Paul was so turned on by this hot experience.  He was
pounding his way inside of his lover's orifice, his big belly slapping
against his lover's cheeks.  "Fuck me harder, Paul," Dale began to moan,
as he felt his own load building to the boiling point.  Paul, for his
part, was at the brink!  He knew that he was gonna shoot the biggest load
of his young life and his whole body shook!  With one gigantic lunge, he
too, buried himself inside of Paul's winking crevice and unleashed a
torrent of cum that flooded the walls of his lover's insides.  The
forward thrust knocked Dale off his knees as his huge three hunrded
plus pound body came crashing down atop the coach taking Pauld down with
him.

Trapped under all this steamy manflesh the coach nearly gagged as stream
after stream of boyjuice poured out of Dale and into Sam's hot throat.
All the wait atop him knocked the breath out of him, but did not stop his
cock from spasming again as he shot a second hot load all over Dale's
belly flesh.  As Pau's cock began to shrivel his cock fell out of the
hole that had captured him.  In turn. Dale rolled off the spent coach's
body and the three lay on the big bed exhausted..  Paul knew there was
something he still wanted and cum hell or high water, he was gonna get
the coach's thick prod up his hole before the night was over.

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