Date: Sat, 22 Jul 2017 00:11:45 -0500 From: Bruce Turner Subject: Lynn XV Lynn XV Luis showed up while we were still in bed. I heard the chime and rummaged around the closet until I found a pair of lounge pants Uncle Hank had given me to wear in case I wanted to go to the kitchen when he and Manny were still in in living area of the apartment or had visitors, he promised it was just for modesty not that he wasn't glad to see me naked. By the time I made it to the front door Luis seemed to be in a bit of a huff but seeing me instead of his cousin, he reached in and tweaked my nipples I responded by groping him. "Hank and Manny took a friend to the hospital last night. They asked Lynn and I to go out to breakfast with you. Would you like me to make some coffee for you while Lynn and I get ready to start the day. I have try outs for Team NYC this afternoon at the Swim Club, so I'll be saving energy most of the morning." "No Fucking the Hell out of me?" "Maybe if you want to hang around with us until the tryouts are over." He had without an invitation begun playing with my dick, I took that as an invite to squeeze his cheeks and see if he wanted my fingers playing with his hole. "Is it Luis?" I heard Lynn before he finished climbing down the stairs. I could have left my hand down Luis' pants but I thought that it probably wasn't the best way to start off the day. "Yeah, we're in the kitchen. I just put on a pot of coffee. Why don't you come in here and I'll go take a shower." I'd had a shower the night before after having the dogs pissed on me but I didn't remember having a shower after splashing the commode with vomit a few hours earlier. I couldn't smell anything but I wanted to be sure when we went to breakfast. "Morning, Luis. I had hoped that you would come talk to me the other evening, I was feeling like an object on display and could have used a few minutes of soothing." As he said that last word he made certain Luis saw that he was looking at my dick that was anything but soothed. "If I soothed you that way you would have had those old vultures tearing your clothes off." Like Lynn he had spent the evening making nice with those people, I guess that is the world Lynn is entering. He may accept it or in time he may refuse to play the game and find a different career. For now I hoped he would be happy. "The editor of Ebony seemed impressed with you." "I don't remember talking with him." I left, if they were going to be talking modeling I had nothing to add to the conversation and wasn't particularly interested in learning who was who until they really were going to affect Lynn's life. When I came back down they were still talking about the men that had been at the greet and meet Hank had held. I put leashes on the dogs and called out to them to be ready to go eat when I got back. I heard Lynn mutter something as the door closed. Walking the dogs out of the building I almost ran into the old woman from the previous night. "Well, young man you smell much nicer this morning." I think I began to turn a deep, deep red. I couldn't think of anything to say to her. "You have two truly beautiful dogs. I'm surprised I have never heard them. I objected to the waiver Hank requested when he told us you were going to be staying here. Do they ever bark?" She had come out of the apartment next to Hank's, I thought I better be on my best behavior. "We have been in the city for two weeks now and I think the only time either of them has barked is when there was a repairman in the apartment. And Sarge barked at another German Shepard in Central Park, I think that was a sort of greeting not anything menacing." "That's where you are headed now?" There was something needy in her voice. "Yes, Ma'am." "Would you mind if I walked with you and the dogs? I don't go to the Park very often any more, I never feel safe unless I am with someone. You probably feel safe just having these beauties with you." She was rubbing Sarge behind his ears, I was pleased to see that he had allowed that. "I do although I doubt they would do much to defend me. I have never seen the Doberman do anything that would deter an attacker other than bare his teeth. Sarge is possessive so he might defend me but I haven't had him living with me that long, only about seven weeks. He was extremely protective of his previous owner." That was true although the first night I'd met him he was friendly enough and fucked me although his owner hadn't been there. "The best part of having the two of them in a questionable area is that they both look like they would be able to chew off an arm or leg." "Yes, appearance can do as much as anything else sometimes." I wasn't quite sure why but she winked at me. We walked and chatted for about a half hour until I told Mrs. Foreman that I needed to get back. She left the park with us and as we turned to the apartments said goodbye. I had made my first new friend in the city. I had heard New Yorkers were not friendly but if she was any indication I wouldn't believe the rumors. Diego never opened the door when Josh and Sarge were with me, I think he is frightened of them, so I had to struggle through the heavy door with two leashes and two dogs struggling to get into the cooler air. Lynn was cleaning up the coffee maker when we arrived back at the apartment. Luis was sitting at the breakfast bar chatting about the artist that had recently posed him for three weeks and when he looked at the oil painting couldn't recognize a single part of his body. He admitted it had been good money but he wasn't sure what the artist was thinking when posing him. He had us laughing hard as we made our way towards SOHO and a diner where he had arranged to have his new boyfriend save us a table for four. This was the way I had pictured Lynn and I spending our weekends in NYC when I was trying to determine where would be a good place for us to live and escape his brothers. I can't totally belief that it was coincidence, but how do you explain that the man Luis was meeting was the Ivan that had stopped diving after losing out at the last Games? It was a pleasant brunch with Ivan and I talking diving and Luis and Lynn talking modeling. I learned that this wasn't the first time that the divers were being expected to compete on successive days, but Ivan told me that if I had someone trying to be sure I had a fair shot that it meant we were probably going to be asked to do our three best dives when we got there. If the team wasn't picked from that selection we might be asked to do a series of dives they wanted to see each of us do the next week. I only heard parts of Lynn's conversation but what I did hear was Luis explaining the differences in the type of modeling he was doing and what Lynn was planning on doing. At least twice I heard him offer to arrange a posing session for him if he was short of money or the photo sessions weren't coming as fast as he thought they should. I wanted to barge into the conversation and tell him that Lynn wouldn't need to be doing that but every time I looked at my boyfriend he looked amused by Luis' spiel. After settling up the bill we were standing on the sidewalk when Ivan asked if I would mind him coming along to the tryouts, not as a competitor but as a part of the audience. He warned me that there were usually at least a hundred gay men sitting in the bleachers for the second day of diving and if it went until the following weekend there would be at least two thousand in attendance. "The last competition I was in at the university there were ten thousand people watching, I don't think I'll worry about a few hundred." "Do you mind the company. Lynn?" I was glad that Ivan had the manners to ask Lynn, too. "As long as you cheer for Dean you are welcome to sit with me at any practice or actual meet." When we had left the apartment in the morning I had no idea I would have more than Lynn and possibly Joey cheering for me. I had eaten my Eggs Benedict so I was feeling confident. The locker room was much less crowded than the day before. I found a locker, put my bag and clothes in it and since I hadn't thought to take a lock took my wallet out to Lynn. When I told him I needed to take a few practice dives he gave me a long kiss and tight hug before wishing me well. Following Ivan's warning about being asked to do my three best dives those were the only dives I practiced. Tucking and twisting, forward and backward I felt stretched and warmed up when I was called to the tower to be the first ten meter diver. I choose to lead off with the only dive that had ever earned me a perfect score, a Backward 2 ½ with 2 twists. I stood on the platform for a moment imaging the dive as I wanted to do it, walked to the edge of the platform, ran it through my mind one more time and lifted off. The tucks and the twists where perfect and I felt myself entering the water straight up but one foot wasn't pointing and I made more of a splash than I should have. It was .1 off from being perfect and should have intimidated the other divers. I watched the other divers from a warm pool. Greg and Stan did the best but their dives were not that difficult so after nine divers they were three and four with me in first place. "If you keep diving like that they are going to be asking why you aren't going to the regular Summer Olympics. Why weren't you diving like that back when we were competing?" "I think it has to do with my personal life. It has only been since I met my boyfriend that I scored at the top of my own University's team and won the competition. I love showing off for him." I wasn't lying, I do love showing off my diving for Lynn. "Is he here today?" "Yeah, he's over in the bleachers with Joey McIntash and Ivan Kovalski." "Those are your fans?" "At least for today. I don't know who will be going to Madrid." "The two you named can afford it, so I hope they come along. Is your boyfriend going to be able to afford it?" "He starts working Monday, the same as me. We might be able to save up the money to have him come along." "It's time for your second dive." Standing at the end of the platform staring out away from the water is something that took me years to become accustomed to. Raising my arms, counting down to calm myself I was soon in the air with my hands on my knees, legs somewhat spread and tumbling, once, twice, thrice and the last half coming out perpendicular to the water. I didn't feel any unexpected friction, when I swam to the edge of the pool the few hundred people in the bleachers were screaming and cheering. I was helped from the pool which was what I didn't need, not able to arch away from the edge quick enough my suit grabbed onto the edge and I was stood by my 'helpers' naked in front of the small crowd that was still cheering. "Damn, my suit was ripped when you all helped me out of the pool." I didn't know what I was going to do, I thought there might be a thong in my swim bag but I doubted the judges would be too pleased to see me somersaulting from ten meters with my asshole showing. I went over to my audience and asked Joey if he had an extra suit with him, I showed them the tear that had split the front of the suit in two. I was lucky that he was done swimming for the day, he only had the suit he had been wearing a half hour earlier but I didn't care about that, if he could suck my dick I could wear his suit even though he admitted to having pissed in the pool through the suit. I find that most of the swimmer do that after a few lengths, I suppose it only feels natural since they live in water so much of their lives, divers usually hit the head, but not always. "That suit is even smaller than the one you had on before. I do like the yellow and the school emblem." Stan couldn't keep his eyes off me. I had Joey and other guys on the team that the design of the bikini must have been done by a gay man, the school emblem was centered on our balls with another larger one over one butt cheek. "It belongs to a friend, hopefully I don't get an erection. If I do I'm popping out the side of this suit." Saying that I pressed my crotch forward enough that he saw that the suit wasn't up against my lower abs but being held out by the girth of my limp shaft. "Who here do you think would mind that?" He gulped as he asked me that. He was right, there were only gay men in the pool house that day, the women that had been there the day before were scheduled to be there later. Still, I didn't feel like being more of an exhibitionist than necessary. And that was, that in Joey's suit my cock and balls looked huge. "Time to start your climb." I think Greg was starting me a few seconds early, was he trying to get me away from Stan or did he want a look from underneath? "Has anyone else done a Forward 4 ½? My butt was one step above his face, he looked hypnotized at the sight. It took him a few moments to respond. "There was an attempt the first round but he only managed 3 ½ and created a splash a Hippopotamus would be ashamed of." It had taken him a full minute before answering, I saw that he was running his tongue over his lips, I could only imagine what it would feel like if he was allowed to eat my ass, looking at him from above I wondered if he had gotten a tongue transplant from Gene Simmons. I climbed the tower with a chuckle and a smile, I like heading up for a dive with sex on my mind, it dampens any nerves I might be feeling. I have done the Forward 4 ½ four times in competition. Three of those times I entered the water at an angle. The other time I had gotten the second highest score I ever received and a standing ovation. It was one of the three dives I had practiced but was it the dive I should do? We hadn't been required to announce our dives which is extremely odd but looking at the judges felt nice. Standing in the bleachers were Lynn and Joey screaming at me. I don't generally hear what the crowd is saying when I'm on the tower, my concentration is on what I'm doing. I am not a person that naturally can stand ten meters above the water without having vertigo and nerves giving me rubber legs. When in a competition that all fades away and the only thing on my mind is the movements I need to do to make the dive happen. Grab, once, twice, thrice, four times and straighten, remember both feet. I stayed under water reviewing what I had just done and when I hit the surface the noise was loud enough for there to have been a thousand people cheering. "If you can dive like that in Madrid we shouldn't have any trouble bringing home at least two of the top three prizes. Are you ready to go?" Stan was pounding me on the back hard enough to be uncomfortable. "No. I still need to get a passport and get my boss to okay the time off, when will we be leaving and how long do we have to stay and how long could we stay if we were to come back on the team plane." I was afraid the games were going to interfere with the six week dig but if it did I hoped my boss would work it out. It felt wonderful having two competing events that I wanted to do. "You haven't even been selected and you know about the team plane?" Greg seemed amazed that the word had already gotten out about the plane. "The man that has agreed to underwrite the plane lives downstairs, he mentioned it last week." "The diving team for the ten meter platform dive is Greg, Stan and Dean." The announcement came over the loud speaker system, my friends yelled loud enough other people looked at them as if they were causing a disturbance. "I don't have anywhere to practice until we head out. Do the two of you know where I can do that?" I was back to being the insecure college boy. I hoped my confidence came back before we headed to Spain. "The head coach has arranged to use this pool Monday, Wednesday and Friday evenings and Sunday from noon until 9PM. Will that be enough time to practice, if not I could get you into the other pool we used yesterday, once a week. We will be expected to go through a full routine of dives, not just three." Stan had taken me under his wing so to speak. When he walked up to my friends and saw Ivan, Greg hesitated before greeting the group, I could see there was tension but if it wasn't going to affect my diving why worry about it? "Dean, you promised that as soon as you were done diving for the day that we could go home, grab the dogs and hit the park. Are you ready to go?" I hadn't promised any such thing but if Lynn wanted to get me away from the pool I was willing to go to the park. "Dean? The coaches have asked if you would mind if we have the divers put on a show next Sunday. Since we won't have a competition on the ten meter they are afraid the number of people showing up to cheer on the other competitors will drop drastically. By the Way congratulations on making the team the first time you tried out, usually unknown divers have to try out for a few years before they are selected." "My man can dive, why wouldn't they want him?" I could see that Lynn wasn't far from losing control of his temper, I didn't know why but I needed to do something, quick. "I'll be practicing here Sunday anyway, so sure it will give me a chance to perfect the rest of my dives." I gave Lynn a kiss and said let's go. We were opening the door when Joey came running. "I need my suit back, Dean, I am in a sprint in ten minutes. Aren't you going to stay and cheer for me?" I looked down and only then did I remember that all I was wearing was the yellow University brief. I've had that happen to me before, I think it is that I am so accustomed to being in a diving brief that I don't even think about what I look like when I'm walking around. I was glad he stopped me, the sidewalks are already heating up, I wouldn't have wanted to burn my feet. Lynn went with me to change clothes, he and Joey both played with my dick telling me how much they wanted sex after watching me diving, if I had known the pool house as well then as I do now Lynn and I would have disappeared for long enough for some oral sex. Lynn and I stayed to watch Joey, he finished second but was pleased to make the team in his third race. Heading out Ivan and Luis tagged along. With nobody being in any hurry we took the subway back uptown, Lynn and I were getting used to routes and were willing to sacrifice the privacy of a taxi for the price. They waited for us outside while Lynn and I went for the dogs and two blankets to lay on. Everyone had decided that they could use some sun, even Lynn who said he didn't want to start turning gray. I would have preferred looking for a place in the Rambles where Lynn and I could have let the dogs mount us but I settled for an afternoon of friendly conversation. Lynn and I had found two of my old University briefs and changed before leashing the dogs. I hadn't thought about it with the friends we were with but I chuckled when I saw Lynn putting a tube of lube in his pocket. Just in case I grabbed a hand towel to wipe away cum, lube or piss. Ivan lead us to his favorite part of the Rambles, the very idea that he had a favorite place sparked a discussion between Luis and he that I was afraid was going to become an argument, instead they were soon all lovey-dovey and smooching as we walked through the park, everyone holding hands. "I thought maybe I had a chance with one of them. I guess I'm going to have to beg the two of you to give me dick." Joey knew he would get our dicks if he played things right, Lynn and I both enjoyed what he does with his mouth. "I don't know Joey, there are two boys here that haven't had a blow job in a few days." The previous evening they had pissed on my head and cock, but neither Lynn nor I had done anything more with the dogs. We had been turned on to each other from all the piss that had showered me that fucking each other was what we really wanted/needed. Any time I mentioned the dogs I almost whispered the idea that Joey was going to be expected to let them top him. Sarge had especially seemed to remember Joey, when he first saw my friend he went up to him and pushed his snout first into his crotch and then the crack in his ass. Josh wasn't quite as friendly although he did sniff at Joey's butt for a few minutes before we started on our way to the park. With the other partners leading I had given Joey a thumbs up, it was possible that the dogs would have him in the park. I fantasized about having Joey out in the center of one of the fields with Josh and Sarge alternating back and forth fucking him. We had spread the blankets fairly close to a copse with an outgrowth of bushes that stretched at least a few hundred feet. I don't know why I hadn't seen this place any of the times I'd been in the Rambles but I was seeing possibilities. The following couple hours went pleasantly with the only moments that were at all sexual were when I followed Lynn to the bushes after he announced his need to piss. He was careful to make sure all of his piss, tasting of all the coffee we'd had that morning, went in my mouth. Before I could get to my feet Joey took Lynn's place and gave me a harder stream that nearly choked me but I was able to swallow without gagging too bad. It felt as if they had rewarded me for what they had seen earlier. "Do you want Luis and Ivan, too?" I know Lynn enjoys watching me drink piss, get fucked, basically he loves watching me be on the receiving end of any sexual act (he thinks pissing is sexual). He had taken Joey's place and had the head of his hardening dick in my mouth. I wasn't sure I wanted to go there with the other two and slowly shook my head. He and Joey put their dicks away and help me to my feet. "Dean, don't you need to piss?" I hadn't expected Joey to ask. His shirt came off as he fell to his knees. I wasn't completely astounded, after all he had swallowed a load of my piss the day he had sucked Sarge's dick. As bad as I needed to piss it was good he had gotten rid of the shirt, I was sure he wasn't going to be able to swallow it all fast enough. I was right, he was letting at least half of my piss flow down his chest, a shirt would have been soaked, his shorts showed exactly where the piss had settled. "If you had let us know what was going on we would have been here quicker." I was shaking the last drops of piss off on Joey's head when I heard Ivan and Luis come through the brush. "We didn't know if you'd be interested." Lynn was smiling. I could tell he was thinking that I shouldn't let Joey have all the fun. I made a motion as if to wave Ivan over. I was more interested in having fun with Luis. Lynn had brought the dogs back to where we were, he was holding them back, thankfully, I wasn't ready to let anyone there other than Joey know that dog sex was on the menu or to chance the possibility that Sarge would want to get in on the piss play. Back out on the blankets sex became the number one topic of our conversation, I reminded Luis that I had promised him that Lynn and I would Fuck the Hell out of him. I don't think that Ivan appreciated hearing that, still I wanted him to know that his hot boyfriend had options. Much of the conversation centered around Joey and Luis, we convinced the pair of them to strip off their shirts and shorts. Joey was in his University briefs that really weren't that much different than his natural coloration so he might have appeared naked from a distance, his cousin Mr. Spenser had complained to the coach about that while we were still in school. Luis was left wearing only a navy blue thong, Ivan told us that he had thongs in all colors and wore them like older gay men wore colored hankies. That was something I had never heard about so he went on to explain what the colors meant, half the time being corrected by Luis. It turned out that a blue thong meant he wanted to be fucked while a red one meant he wanted a fist, Ivan told us that Luis was solely a bottom and him wearing blue or red would never mean he wanted to fuck some one. "By the time someone gets your pants off don't they already know you want fucked?" "Fucked, yes. Some of the other things I like 'it ain't necessarily so'." "When you walked into the brush you would have been just as willing to be kneeling, drinking piss from any of us?" "That's right. Piss is one of those things that I can enjoy either way" "How would anyone know other than by asking if when you were wearing a yellow thong whether you wanted to drink, be showered or do it to them?" "If the subject hasn't come up by the time they are buried in my ass I just piss all over them." "That must shock some of your partners." I had never thought about pissing all over Lynn while he was fucking me but the idea was one I was going to have to remember for when we get rubber sheets. The idea had my dick poking at the very edge of my bikini. I had joined Luis and Joey while Joey was being teased about appearing to be naked. "And excite just as many. You would never guess how many guys that have been fucking me and when I piss all over them, cum immediately." I thought I might just be one of those guys. "I can only see your thong idea working if your with a regular like Ivan." "Does it work for you, Ivan?" I wanted him to be sure we knew they were a couple even if they wouldn't say as much. "There are mornings when getting dressed that I drag him back to bed for whatever it is that he is signaling. But you are right and I am rather possessive so no one else should be seeing his thongs." He reached over and snapped the band of Luis's thong hard enough that we all got a look at his cock and balls. "If we come to an agreement about being exclusive no one will see them, but right now there are some guys out of my past that still pull down my zipper to see what my mood is. And then some of the guys that use me as a model watch me undress to see my thongs, a couple of them hope that I'm in yellow. But like you I am generally willing to piss or drink it so they really don't need to worry about my thongs. "The man I told you I posed for, for three months and couldn't make heads or dicks of the painting? He would not allow me to leave the pose to go to the restroom, instead he wanted me to piss on him." I wondered how it was that we were meeting that many men that were into piss, is it that more are than might say so? Or is it just our good luck? I guess it might be that Hank has had time to sort out the people that aren't into having kinky fun from his circle of friends. That would explain Luis, but Ivan? Six degrees of separation? Luis had turned onto his stomach saying that some sun on his butt wouldn't hurt. I thought it was more likely that he wanted to show off that beautiful butt to the world, just like he did by having it sculpted, painted and sketched in charcoal. We had been ignoring the dogs other than to find them water to drink. When Josh walked up between Luis's legs I don't think Lynn or I thought anything about it, Lynn may not have even seen it since he was laying fully back. A cold nose always startles me when I'm not thinking about the dogs. Luis almost jumped off the blanket. "What is that dog doing?" He was screaming like he had just turned ten years old and found a chin hair." "I don't know, what did he do?" I had been talking with him so it was only natural that I was the one to inquire. Joey was smirking, I don't know whether it was because of the girlish scream or because of what he had seen. "That monster stuck his nose in my ass." "What's wrong? Not wearing your fur thong, babe?" "I don't have a fur thong, you pervert." I think it was good natured ribbing at that point but I wanted to see how far they might go especially about dog sex. His screaming had made Josh cower behind me, if we had been more private I might have dropped my briefs and let Josh sniff around. I loved it when he licked my asshole. "Is that the first nose you've ever had in your butt, Luis?" Lynn couldn't seem to help himself, I knew if this kept up for long Lynn would offer to let one of the dogs do more than take a sniff. The idea made me go hard, I had been wanting to let Sarge fuck me in the park since before we arrived in NYC. Was today the day? I decided to wait before answering that question.. "Is everyone ready to head home? We have an early morning and I want to get a full night sleep. Tomorrow is my first day at the new job and Lynn has his first solo photo-shoot. We should both be as refreshed as possible and diving two days in a row took some energy out of me." Luis and Joey were the first two on their feet. Like twins they stretched and bent over with their asses facing the field below us. Out of the two hundred or so men there at least a third got a good look at the pair. No one complained and there were a few loud whistles. What did surprise Luis was that Sarge stood up and moved closer with his dick fully engorged and hanging out of his sheath. "Looks like you have an admirer. If you get on your knees I'm sure he'll make you glad you wore Navy blue today." "No way I'm letting him fuck me." Luis pulled on his shorts as fast as he could. Just like Sarge I was sad to see those sweet globes disappear. Oddly enough I remembered back to the day I said exactly what Luis had said, was history to repeat itself or did Luis mean what he was saying more than I had? I could see being scared, I took one look at Sarge and saw that not only was his full dick on display but so was his knot, already half swollen. I hated the idea of walking Sarge out of the park fully on display like that but Lynn didn't have any qualms about showing him off. "Hell, maybe we'll make some new friends." The kind of friend Lynn was talking about would definitely take the bait. Having more friends that enjoy dog sex wouldn't be bad, especially if they had dogs too, but always the worry-wort I didn't think it would be that good for the career path Lynn was to start the next morning. I started to suggest that Lynn take Josh, Ivan and Luis out of the park and that I would wait for Sarge to be more presentable when for the first time since we'd had two dogs I saw Josh stick his head under Sarge and lick the big dick hanging there. When had he turned gay? Was fucking men doing this to him or had he been this way all along and I hadn't noticed. "I think I better or we're going to be putting on a dog on dog show for everyone." It must have been the first time Lynn had seen that too. "Do you think the one that is hard would fuck the one licking him?" Ivan seemed more interested in the two dogs than Luis although the man that had said he wouldn't let the dog fuck him was watching them intently. It seems that guys are generally intrigued at watching dogs having sex, do you think there is any connection between that and the Old Testament Israelis calling gay men dogs? "I doubt it." Lynn seemed a little defensive of Lynn, after all the dog was his and had been with him for years, he might know if Josh would take a dick although Lynn had never expressed an interest in fucking the dogs. Josh's dick had started to slide out of his sheath while he was licking at Sarge, I've been told that is the way to tell if someone is gay, if he gets hard sucking dick he probably is. I was so ready to be fucked I almost ran back to the apartment daring them to keep up, the way I was feeling I would have gladly taken both dogs without a pause between them. "Luis, it looks like we're going to be stuck here for a while. If the two of you want to take off I think I can walk Sarge through the trees and brush for ten of fifteen minutes until he loses that hard-on." I had no intention of letting him lose it, one way or the other Lynn, Joey or I was going to be taking a load of dog cum. "Sure, why don't we meet next Sunday? Same time and place?" "Lynn? It could become my new diving habit." He understood what I was saying since I had explained the old habit to him that morning with my parents and Uncle Hank. "I'm in." "Joey?" My friend looked sad that he was going to be leaving us. "Can I bring a friend?" I didn't know he had made any friends in NYC , but I wasn't surprised, he is a good looking, friendly guy. No one made any negative sounds or moves. "I'll make a reservation for six." Ivan was back to being all business. "Ivan, call me this week, I'll see if Hank and Manny want to come along to watch the boys in bikinis." Everyone laughed except for Luis, he was used to being the center of attention and having other bodies taking that spot didn't sit well although I had thought he enjoyed the boys in bikinis himself. "We'll do brunch, but we'll see about ogling all those twenty somethings." He grabbed a hold of Ivan and pulled him away from us as he headed toward one of the paths. They were at least thirty feet away before Lynn spoke. "Who needs the lube?' "Lynn, this is my fantasy. Hand me that lube and bring Sarge along. Joey you are going to have to stand watch this time, sorry." "That's okay. You can stand watch when Josh and I head into the bushes." I didn't know how that was going to sit with Lynn but I really wanted to watch Joey get fucked by the dog so no matter what he was standing guard. That is just the way it was going to be even if Joey was only going to suck off the dog. "Dean, do you really think this is going to be okay? There are a lot of guys around here watching other guys, some of them have been watching us. If they see us going into the bushes they may try to follow. I know you want to do this out in nature but I'm the one worrying now." He was actually trying to hold me back from moving into the brush with Sarge. "It's happening with Sarge or I'm going to turn into a slut and ask the other guys with big dogs if their studs want a piece of me. Are you ready to let Sarge do what he and I want? I already had my shorts and briefs in my hand and was pulling on my hardening dick. "If the park police show up I'm leaving you and running." I knew that was acceptance of me allowing Sarge to fuck me, Lynn didn't want me giving up my ass to anyone let alone a bunch of strangers. "That is what I would suggest you do. I would most likely not be able to do anything for myself and all that staying would do is get you in trouble." I was on my knees slavering on the lube. As ready for Sarge as I had been, every time I was he wanted to fuck me. I hope he would always be like this; ready for my ass, pushing his snout into me while walking and hard and dripping. "What should I say? Fabulous, fantastic, fucking unbelievable! I had hoped that being in his native habitat that Sarge would fuck like crazy and boy did he. He rammed his dick and knot through my asshole repeatedly, none of those short pumps where he was trying to get his footing on my butt, these were true long and hard strokes from a dog wanting to make puppies. I was always impressed with the amount of cum he pumped into my ass, out there where he could smell other dogs it seemed to me that the amount of hot cum jetting into my ass was doubled, both while fucking and again while he was turned and knotted. With Sarge still pumping cum into my ass I motioned Lynn to come over. At first I thought he was going to stay where he was looking to be sure we weren't interrupted but he slowly moved around to me. Not needing to hold myself and Sarge up I was able to pull his shorts and briefs down without ever unzipping them. I wanted his dick and he must have wanted me, too. It smacked me on the chin as it popped out of his bikinis. I didn't try to suck him so that he would take time, I dove onto him, swallowing as much of his dick as I had ever taken. I rammed my throat onto the head of his dick repeatedly, sucking the shaft and head hard as I moved back and then back onto to the long, hard rod that I hoped was mine for the rest of my life. He unloaded his cum with just the head of his dick between my lips. Damn, I love his cum! It's true that I love his piss, too. Yes, I just love the man and whatever he wants to give me. I can't believe he waited all those years. Or that we wasted so many nights together in each others arms, innocently. Joey had been a bit hesitant about doing more than sucking on Josh's dick but the Doberman saw an unoccupied ass and that's what he wanted. I am continually surprised about his choice to fuck an ass, he never seems to care whose it is, have an ass down where he can mount it and he will go for it. I had put lube into Joey's asshole and when Josh first mounted him spread some on the dog's dick, it was going to be a new experience for Joey and I didn't want him crying out in pain. Down on my knees putting lube on Josh I guided him to Joey's asshole, no reason to have him poking around possibly stabbing the point of his dick into Joey's balls (man that hurts). "Let him do the work, Joey. Hold your self up, he knows what to do." I was not only trying to talk him through taking the dick but I was also watching the opposite direction from Lynn. I shut up when I heard Lynn talking to someone. At first I couldn't understand what they were talking about but I caught the fact the other person was complimenting Lynn on the dog laying beside him. Then he started to question Lynn about Joey, Josh and I, had we left, was one of us his boy friend, would we be interested in a five person orgy with his boyfriend and he, had Lynn seen the black, gray and white Great Dane catching the Frisbee? I had pointed the huge dog out to Lynn when we were spreading the blankets. My first look at him had been with him standing on his hind legs reaching for the Frisbee. The reason I had pointed him out to Lynn was that he had the biggest balls I'd ever seen, mind you I've never been on a farm or at a zoo so my experience is limited to dogs and men. I had seen a few Great Danes that had relatively small tight balls, this Danes' balls were as large as my two fists, one on top of the other. Lynn had replied that he would like to get his mouth on that, not leading our friends on to what we were really talking about. "Do you put him out to stud?" I wondered if I knew what Lynn was really asking. "Only once, he came home seemingly depressed so we haven't done it since." He did produce pups but doing it again didn't seem worthwhile. "Do you own a Bitch Dane?" "No, I have some friends that would love to see what he would do to them." Joey and I? "He's never had a man either. Harvey thinks that is gross and whenever the subject has come up has vehemently refused to allow even the discussion to go any further. Have they let this beauty mount them?" I couldn't believe it. Lynn had a way of bringing out the desire for dogs in almost everyone he spoke with. How did this guy jump from putting his dog out to stud and friend s that would love to see what he does to bestiality? Lynn must put off a vibe that can't be denied. "Sarge loves to fuck men. If he sees a man's naked ass he is pushing that red bone out of his sheath and panting and prancing." "I'd love to see that. I haven't even seen a video of a dog with a man. An hour or two from now you will see a lot of the men laying out here heading into the brush for a blow job, but I doubt there are two guys here that would go with a dog. "They may prance around the bars on a Friday or Saturday with a dog mask but I bet they would all be too chicken to let a dog fuck them." "Sarge, stay." "Man you know how much I hate hearing talk about dogs and men having sex, what are you doing?" Harvey had obviously joined them with possibly the worst opening line he could have used around Lynn. "Harvey, Lynn was asking me about the idea of having Regal Roger meet some of his friends that love having dogs mount them." "That is just disgusting. How can anyone allow themselves to be demeaned that way? Humans are at the top of the chain of animals and shouldn't allow any other animal dominate them. I can't even imagine dog cum shooting in my ass." Uh, Oh. "Just because your imagination is lacking doesn't mean that other men are that dull. sexually, the way you talk you probably have never been to bed with a man of another race or with a dick bigger than your finger. Some men like variety in their lives, like right now there is one man in that brush either sucking or being fucked by a Doberman." "Ross, let's get out of here." I could hear the pair arguing as they walked off, once in a while you could hear the Dane try to put in his opinion only to be told to be quiet. The guy that had been there first kept saying he wanted to go into the bushes to see what was happening. "About that five way? No fucking way!" I heard Lynn yell at the pair as they disappeared in the crowd walking on the pathway. Joey was muttering and moaning so much I wondered whether Josh had hurt him, when I bent down to check I saw that he was shooting out a continuous stream of cum. Looking straight in my eyes he cursed me for making him wait so long to have his first dog fuck. All I could do was laugh, having been kicked off campus had ruined all of our plans for Joey. Still I thought we had bred him once before, am I losing my mind? Maybe, or maybe it is just with so much sex since Lynn and I finally got together who, what and where were all meshing. "I wish you had been able to talk Joe into letting Regal Roger to mount one of us." "I wouldn't have minded that myself, but I was thinking about how great you would look speared on that dog's dick with those huge balls slapping against your balls. It was all I could do not to steal the dog." "You didn't want him for yourself, first?" "I would take him second, but I wanted him standing over you hanging from his dick. You should have seen how thick his sheath was, I think his dick is probably as thick as anything either of us has ever had in our asses." "Bigger than Caesar?" Lynn thought about that for a minute before responding. "I don't know, I guess we would have to measure one up against the other. Would it disappoint you if he wasn't as thick or big a Caesar?" "Hell no, with those balls he would shoot a quart of super-heated cum in my ass so it wouldn't matter if his dick is smaller than Josh's. Now if he didn't shoot a lot of cum I just might be disappointed." Both Lynn and I laughed acknowledging the fact that I really did love having as much fluid pumped up my ass as was possible, or pissed up there. "Who is Caesar?" I thought I had told the story to Joey once already but on the way home we filled him in on the Mastiff. "No thanks, I don't think I want a dog dick any bigger than the one I just had." We really hadn't been paying attention to the level of our voices or how many people were around us walking home after a Sunday in the park. A middle aged couple walking a well groomed Boxer turned and scowled at the three of us. I don't know why, they both looked like they would be happy to have a dick in their asses, not that I would oblige either of them, but if he wanted I might have bowed before the Boxer. Outside the apartment we pulled on our T-shirts that we had all taken off after our time in the brush. I had been brushing up against Lynn so I could get a good sniff, once I had pushed him into an alley so I could get my face deep into his pit and not only sniff but lick. We were walking up to the apartment when Joey changed his mind and said he needed to go home. Diego was off, working the door and lobby was a younger man that neither of us had seen before. We had to produce our ID's,although he looked to be checking out our crotches more than the ID's as we complied. He told us his name was Rafael, he was Diego's nephew and filled in twice a week so Diego only had to work five and a half days a week. Rafael was about a year or two younger than us, I think that was why he was so willing to talk with us. We were the only youngish people in the building, the next in age was my Uncle Hank and Manny, ten years older than me , I had forgotten about Jacques and Tom but they wouldn't have been allowed to speak to him. Rafael is not what you would call beautiful but he is very attractive with striking black hair down to his solid, wide shoulders. If he was to go with me I would put it in a pony tail to use as a speed control lever, he had lips that I would be happy to feel around the shaft of my dick. I headed to the elevator not to be tempted any more, I didn't want to say something that would reflect poorly on my uncle. Lynn held no such qualms. I was afraid he would have Rafael under one of the dogs before we left the lobby. Looking a last time, that wasn't what I would want from Rafael, with those long strong legs I would love to learn what kind of a fucker he is. "A shame he will be working to 1 AM ." Lynn was looking at him longingly as we waited for the elevator. "We'll both be asleep by then." I might have been jealous if I hadn't also been thinking about sex with him. "That's what I mean. He offered to come see us after work. He liked the look of your butt and asked whether I knew if you like being fucked." He had even stood so he could watch you walk around the corner. "Bold." I wasn't sure I like that idea, I hadn't been told good things about my butt very often. "Yes. Still, the way you walked away I could tell you wanted him. Maybe one day we can make a sandwich with him in the middle." Lynn was stroking his erection that was about to pop out of his shorts. "I've never tried it but you both might try fucking me at the same time?" Where that idea came from I'm not sure. "I don't think you could handle that." "Why?" I was a little insulted. "Are you ready to talk assholes?" Lynn had moved his hand that had been stroking his dick into the back of my shorts. "Sure, we have talked about every other part of our bodies." Lynn looked at me like he wasn't sure I would really want him to continue. "Even after seven months your asshole is too tight. Every time I fuck you I am ecstatic that you are as tight as the first time I fucked you. I can't even get more than three fingers in, how do you think you are going to spread wide enough for two big dicks." "How do you know he's big?" I guess I was hoping that he would be smaller than Lynn and fit in me with him. "I watched his dick crawl down the leg of his pants as he and I talked about your ass. I thought it must have reached down so far it was rubbing his knee but on my last glance I saw that it was still about two inches from his knee." "Wow. How long do you think he is?" "Close to thirteen or fourteen inches, if he was fully hard by then, if not who knows?" Lynn who had told me about his brothers and who could take all of Uncle Hank's dick which we estimated to be twelve and a half inches seemed to be impressed with Rafael's length. "Hell that might be worth being late my first day of work." "Slow down tiger. We're behaving tonight, I don't want to give the first photographer a bad impression that he'll spread around the city." "You're right some mutually enjoyable sex and lights out with the end of the news." I was sure if I let Rafael have me ass I would be walking strange for my first day at work. As the elevator rang that we were on our floor Lynn pulled a finger from my asshole. Only then did he tell me that Rafael and Diego had been watching everything we were up to as we rode up to Hank's apartment. He waved his finger at the camera and before the door opened stuck it in his mouth. Sometimes I think Lynn is even more of an exhibitionist than me, I am glad that the time he spent in the cabin forced to have sex for people that wanted to pay hadn't totally eroded that part of his life. Once inside we ordered dinner from a stack of fliers Manny had piled in the cupboard closest to the stove, he said it was if once he picked up a pan they were there to change his mind. I had never seen him cook so his system must work. "Is my asshole really that tight?" It didn't seem like a discussion we would normally have sitting at the breakfast bar waiting for dinner to arrive but I was wondering if Lynn liked my asshole that way or wished I would stretch out. "Don't worry about it. You asshole works my dick like we were made for each other. I wouldn't want you to change in the least." That was the perfect thing to say, I wouldn't know how to stretch my ass anyway. "Do you think I will start to stretch after being fucked by the dogs?" Their dicks weren't as big as Lynn's but half of the time they would fuck me with their knots and those were definitely bigger around than Lynn. "I think if you were going to do that you might have already started." Lynn was enjoying the discussion and had maneuvered me so I was hanging over his lap, the silk lounge pants I had pulled on were around my feet and he was pushing my butt cheeks apart. "Besides, you asshole looks so cute I want to fuck it every time I see it." "Except when you pimp me out to the dogs." "That's as much for me as for you. I don't want you being fucked by any other men so your variety is restricted to dogs. Although if we were all in bed together I would like watching you try to take Rafael." He slid two fingers in and moved them around. He knew exactly what I needed and when I needed it, if our dinner didn't arrive in minutes I was going to be sitting on his dick when it did arrive. "Did I tell you that Joe slipped me his cell number when Harvey started to drag the Great Dane away? He wrote Joe and Roger below it. Do you think he wants to setup a date for the Dane?" Lynn worked his fingers in and out hard as he talked to me, I had trouble talking as I tried catching my breath. "Sounds like it. Did you say anything?" I couldn't remember what Joe might have looked like but the Dane was big and beautiful. "No, he was running to catch up with Harvey and Roger before I read it. Do you want to set up a fuck date?" That was the first time I think he used his legs to squeeze my dick. "Let's hold off a while. This should be the first week of 'normal' for our lives and I want to see how work and diving are for me and how modeling seems to you. We may to spread some love between us this week." I couldn't have said that at a more appropriate time. Lynn had pulled me up and pushed me chest down on the breakfast bar, I am always surprised that not being that much larger than me that he is much stronger and can manipulate me easily.. "Appetizer time." He held my cheeks apart as he drove his tongue into me. It wasn't his normal licking but a more insistent drilling of my asshole with his slick tongue, driving me to scream just as the door chime sounded. My hard dick stretched the front of the lounge pants as I walked to the door, I didn't care, Lynn would take care of it later. "Quite a spread for a guy that just graduated from college. Looks like I got here a few minutes late or early." For a minute I was confused, who would be saying this to a stranger? I looked at the delivery man closer until the face blew through the haze. Throckmorton had worked the registration desk in the dorm. I had seen him more than a thousand times when in college. That he might be interested in dick was a complete surprise, I had never thought of him as having a sex life. He certainly had never done anything for me, he did have a nice chest and armpits, I remembered that from seeing him in T-shirts celebrating one sports team or another, body parts attract me more than anything and pits must be good for me to go any further, Lynn has some of the nicest pits you will ever see, smell or lick. "I thought you still had two quarters to go at school. What are you doing here?" We had talked once or twice when I was almost late getting to the dorm. "I'm from here. My father owns Baleri's Pizzeria, so when I'm home I'm drafted to deliver." I was totally confused, Throckmorton Baleri? That didn't sound right. I had to ask. "My father died when I was a few months old. The rich bastards that were still alive in his family contested his will, kicked my mother out of their house and a year later after working as a waitress she married her boss, Guisepie Baleri. He is the only father I have ever know, my mother refused to change my name when he adopted me hoping that some day I would be able to recover the wealth that was my father's. "You better start eating or that pizza is going to get cold." "Do you want to join us?" My mother had insisted I learn some manners before I went off to school, thankfully some had stuck. "Not today, you only have enough for the two of you. Where are those dogs you had the last quarter at school? I liked the look of that Shepard, growing up I could never have a dog since we live above the restaurant." "They have a room upstairs so they don't bother guests. This is my Uncle's place, he is allowing us to stay here." "Which guy is your uncle, Hank or Manny?" "Hank, you know him?" "Sure, ask him about me some time. I need to get going." Watching Throckmorton walk to the elevator I wondered why I had never notice much about him before, his ass was nice and his dick had filled out his cargo shorts just about perfectly. My uncle and his husband had not returned to the apartment by the time we went to bed to sleep. "I was expecting Hank to go along with me this morning. He told me that the photographer was difficult and that he thought it would be best if I had a second presence this time." Lynn was more nervous than I had ever seen him. Sure it was going to be his first day doing this but Hank had put a lot of work into getting him ready for it. Handing him what money was in my wallet except for enough to buy my lunch I reminded Lynn that his agreement had not included any nude shots. On top of that I reminded him I love him and that his ass is mine. He laughed at me believing everyone he met wanted his ass, but I told him I was serious his ass was not part of the deal in him becoming a model. He gave me a passionate kiss and ran down to get a taxi. About twenty minutes before I was due I followed him down the elevator. Mrs. Foreman was riding down and asked me about the dogs and commented about me being much better dressed than the last two times she'd seen me. She followed me down the street, I couldn't slow to her pace or I would be late for work, but I was glad to see that she was staying on a busy sidewalk and not heading into the park on her own. I was as nervous as I thought Lynn was. Here we go.