Date: Mon, 24 Jul 2017 12:01:06 -0500 From: Bruce Turner Subject: Lynn XVI If you're reading this chapter you have probably read all the legal niceties before some of the other stories on Nifty, 21, area, etc. If you don't meet the requirements go read about Percy Jackson and fantasize about watching him fucked by a centaur. If you can please contribute to Nifty, the site needs your help to continue operating as a free place to share these alternate sexuality stories. Lynn XVI I worked from 9 until 6, grabbed a hot dog on the street, practiced my diving from 6:45 until 9 and went home. Lynn was talking excitedly to Hank about his first Photo shoot, He had spent about five hours at the studio and was grateful that Hank had shown up with lunch at noon. The photographer hadn't done anything that Lynn hadn't been able to handle but he had made suggestions that were inappropriate. Hank was telling him that he didn't need to allow a photographer to adjust swimwear or underwear the way the man had been doing that morning. I was glad that Lynn felt comfortable with the session and that Hank had shown up to protect him. Hank suggested that they talk to the person setting up his appointments to arrange a contract guarantor go with him until he turned twenty-one, it would mean that he wasn't making as much money at each shoot but it did mean that he wouldn't get taken advantage of either hourly or sexually. I had sat on the floor so as not to interrupt the conversation. Lynn had rested a hand on my neck. I leaned back so that the side of my head was resting against his cock. I doubt I listened to them for more than twenty minutes before falling asleep. Later Lynn woke me and helping me took me to bed.. By the time I made it to the bedroom I was awake enough to get undressed, Lynn only had a pair of lounge pants to pull off. He sat on the edge of the bed waiting for me. "How was your first day?" "I worked hard, until I have a system set up to store the items that have been sitting there for years everyday is going to be hard. The intern is not set to start for two more days. I could have used help moving boxes and clearing shelves but I am probably going to get the feel of the job being by myself with my boss. He agreed that we needed to create a system but was not thinking the same way as I was so there was a lot of wasted time. "I was able to open up a few of the boxes, the Incan crates have a treasure store of golden artifacts. The only crate I opened from the USA was loaded with Pottery from the Anasazi site. We may have to settle with the Indian Reclamation project, my boss will need to track down when and where the items were pulled from the ground and if they were covered under any agreement. I think the man I was working with today will be involved upstairs tomorrow so I will be working by myself unless they send someone else to help. Fortunately, I don't have allergies, I would be suffering if I did, the store room holding the crates is coated with dust at least a ¼ inch thick. "The way today went, it will probably be a month before I get to start determining exactly what we (notice that, one day and it is we) have. The labels we found today didn't match what was in the crates, Dr. Blossom said the boxes must have been reused although the Incan marking was correct as was the Anasazi. "What time did you get back today?" "Hank and I went to the agency around 2:30 and then after about an hour we got here. I took the dogs out then and again about a half hour before you came in." That was the last thing I remember from that evening. We both woke early the next morning and went for sex in the shower before getting coffee. Lynn insisted on making the coffee and then toasted me a bagel. He had enough left from what I gave him the previous day to give me twenty for lunch, I had thought about walking the four blocks home to have lunch with him but he said he was going to the agency, he and Hank were going to start interviewing the agents to find one that Lynn would be comfortable with. Lynn wasn't in when I got home a little after six. Manny said that he and Hank had gone to the YMCA to see if there was a pick up game of basketball going on. Since Hank had called him before they left around 3 PM, Manny assumed they had found a game. I hoped Lynn and I soon started to be that considerate of each other, while we love each other it seems we are pretty selfish in a lot of things we do. I went upstairs to unpack what books I had on the Incans, the Mayans and assorted Indian tribes that had lived around the Rio Grande valley. Manny ordered a pizza and salad from Baleri's Pizzeria, while waiting for the food to arrive he and I discussed Throckmorton. I guess it made sense that he hustled the customers that wanted more from him than a pizza. After all he was working his way through a fairly expensive school and supposedly his family money had been stolen by selfish relatives. I told Manny about the comment he had made about my mostly hard dick. Manny went through a rant about how the boy was a flirt and would let you suck him or fuck you for fifty bucks but he had never known Throckmorton to be interested in dick. We kidded about turning the tables on him but choose to forget about it, we both could get any sex we wanted or needed from our partners. Still I wanted Manny to see Throckmorton do something more than put his hand out for fifty and a blowjob, when the chime rang Manny stepped into the enclosed part of the kitchen while I opened the door. "I thought it might be the other two guys, you must have really liked the pizza the other day." "It was good, but the way you looked at me I thought getting my dick sucked before dinner might be a nice touch." "Where's your boyfriend?" "He is playing basketball at the Y." I didn't know if this was going to work, but I figured the only way to find out was to pull my pants down and let my dick hang in the air. Unless he was strictly a hustler I expected that should be enough to get him started. "He won't get upset about this?" "No, I can get as much sex as I want as long as I don't let anyone in my ass. Lynn and I aren't married but that is how we have decided to define our relationship." I was stroking my dick a little, intending to get it to stand up for Throckmorton, he pushed my hand out of the way and took over trying to get me hard. "That's nice, but your mouth looks better." I pressed the hand he had moved out of the way on his shoulder. I had no idea how hard I would need to press him and was shocked that the slightest pressure had him on his knees a short inch from kissing my dick. "Go on, you can suck it." It was the permission that he had been wanting. He hadn't removed his hand when his tongue circled the head on my dick sending a shiver up my spine. He worked his tongue around my shaft moving up and down until I was completely wet. He was no amateur, in a minute he started to work his mouth down onto me, he was getting at least seven inches in his mouth when the door flew open, Lynn and Hank ran in still tossing the ball back and forth. Manny stepped up beside us, Throckmorton was shocked, aghast, whatever you want to call it, his mouth dropped open further and I sank my entire dick in and pushed his chin up so he was tight around my dick. "Uncle Hank, he wanted a tip, I thought a load of the family cum should suffice but if you want to give him a second load you are going to have to wait. After all, Manny has been waiting for the few minutes Throckmorton has been sucking me." He left without charging us for the food, his stomach had four loads of our cum and I think his shorts had at least one of his own. "Well, Manny do you think he'll be back or will Teresa be delivering our pizza from now on?" "As hungry as he was for dick I think he'll be back. The next time he may not even have a pizza with him." "You two seem to like him." "Yeah, we considered asking him to be our houseboy when he was home from college but I decided his parents might not appreciate us stealing him. He seems to work everyday when he is home." "Manny, if he doesn't deliver anymore we may have to make a booty call to Baleri's. A fifty buck out call isn't bad?" I thought they were giving me a project. I didn't know if I could talk Throckmorton into being their houseboy but the idea of him around the house doing whatever houseboys do for the apartment owners sounded interesting. I wasn't that sure that he wouldn't interfere with us enjoying Josh and Sarge, that would have to be determined before I would make the suggestion. "This isn't really enough food for the four of us." "Wouldn't want you getting fat, hubby." "It is your side of the family that gains weight not mine. You could stand to eat only the salad tonight." When Hank pinched Manny's stomach and got a few inches of skin in his fingers I saw that he was not only kidding but possibly being serious. Manny left the rest of us standing by the pizza box and disappeared into their bedroom. "Well, guys have at it. If I have even one slice I'll be sleeping on the floor with the dogs tonight." "I thought you might like that, they wouldn't kick you out if you try sucking their dicks." "Not tonight, I have a husband to calm down." "And I have one to fuck." "I'm not your husband." "We've known each other long enough to get engaged, at least." Lynn had me off the floor in a hug that wasn't allowing me to breath. I tried pounding against him but my arms could only move about two inches. We had never discussed marriage in relationship to each other, sure we had talked about Manny and Hank being married and gay marriage in general. I wasn't even sure I believed in marriage, why pledge yourself to one person for the next sixty years when there were men wanting to enjoy your company on every corner? And so many of them were pretty and hung with nice butts, plus there are hundreds of dogs out there that have no man they are permitted to fuck. Lynn and I spent the evening discussing marriage. Whether it is right for us and how long we might want to wait before we would decide that we would go down that road. Something told me that if at some point we didn't get married that Lynn might leave me for a man that would marry him. We discussed the idea of getting engagement rings and choose to put that off until December when we will have been together for a year. That would give me a chance to at least understand what a gay engagement meant in society and to Lynn in particular. I had Lynn's legs over his ears when we heard the door close, one of the other two was either going for food or to get away from his spouse. I had often allowed Lynn to pound my dick into my mouth, but I think that may have been the first night that I fed Lynn his own dick and cum. I forced him to share with me, his cum was sliding back and forth when I shot my full load in his ass. If his back had been to me I would have gone to sleep buried inside him but as it was I withdrew, took a shower and joined him in the bed allowing him to wrap his arms around me and snuggling in tight. It was Wednesday when I learned that my Intern was going to be Rafael. My boss thought it was good that we knew each other and a few minutes after he told Rafael to do what I wanted left us alone. It was the first time in my life that my personal life met my professional one, I was glad that Lynn and I hadn't waited up for Rafael Sunday night. Still, I thought to the many things he might have seen us doing in the elevator if he was interested enough. What might he have thought about me pulling down my pants far enough to allow Sarge or Ivan to lick my ass. I tried to think of the many times I had knelt and drank Lynn's piss would the camera have been able to pick up what had happened? I was a hesitant boss at the best, very scared to tell Rafael to do much although he didn't question any orders I gave. I was careful after I remembered what Lynn had told me that Rafael had said about my ass. It felt like the weirdest dance of all time. By the time we were ready to leave for the day I was exhausted. We were walking out the door when Rafael let me know that he was going to be relieving Diego in a short period of time, he would grab dinner on the way to the apartment building and change clothes in the security room and stay on duty until 1 AM. "What do you think if I start taking cooking classes?" "If that is what you want." I didn't know where the idea came from but he was going to have time on his hands, so why not? "It would be wonderful to come home to a home-cooked meal once in a while. Aren't you going out to play basketball tonight?" "No, Hank and I are heading to a cocktail party that is to kick off an ad campaign, his agency has five models already involved in and may be putting another five to work in the next two years so Hank thought I should be seen. I'm glad he's here to teach me how to play the game, growing up where we did, neither of us would have had any idea what I need to do to further this career. "I agree. He can guide you through the traps and teach you what you need to know, but don't depend on him too much. I'm not saying anything against my uncle, what I'm saying is that you have a good brain and street sense, you will know when people are taking advantage of you without him having to tell you." "I hope you always have that much faith in me. I love you." Lynn was grabbing for my ass when he said that. "Not right now, lover, I'm expected at the pool in less than a half hour so I need to change quickly." I ran up the stairs with him following me, I had been serious when I said I had no time and although Lynn held me long enough to get a finger up my ass I managed to get my diving brief on, throw a spare in a bag with my towel, find shorts and a shirt (still speared on his finger), get shoes on and kiss him goodbye. He had me so hard I was ready to bust the briefs I was wearing. There were almost always taxi sitting outside the apartment building so I planned on taking one instead of heading to the subway. "If you don't give me another kiss I'm going to leave the dogs out of their room and urge them onto your back." "You would, if I had time that would be perfect." I got out the bedroom door and closed him in. I was going through the hall door when I heard the dogs running toward me. What was I doing? I was avoiding sex just to practice jumping off a concrete platform for people that really wouldn't appreciate what I put into it. I could stay at home and enjoy myself, still I went down in the elevator. I had only been there for fifteen minutes but I had been in my lover's arms for half of that time. I wondered why I hadn't told him about Rafael working for me. He greeted me in the lobby and held the door wide. "Sweet ass, boss." I turned, intending to scowl but instead I found myself giving him a wide smile and a wink. I had no intention of breaking the agreement Lynn and I had about our asses but I will always like having my ass appreciated, especially if that appreciation might one day lead to having a tongue pleasuring me. Stan and Greg were waiting in the locker room when I arrived, they had both stripped but neither was wearing a suit, I liked the fact they were naked but wondered why they were just standing around that way. I was done putting my things in the locker when I heard a 'ta da'. I turned, there were Stab and Greg in their new Team NYC briefs modeling their asses and logos for me. "Very nice, I don't know whether I like the suits or the butts better." "Fuck you very much!" Stan had not been much into talking about his body but I thought it was worth a shot. "Right, asshole." Greg was too much of a follower to do much more. "You will have to talk to Lynn about that. I have promised not to let any horny New Yorkers sticking their dicks in me." "I'm not a New Yorker." Greg had raised his hand as if he was volunteering for extra homework. "He wouldn't agree with that, you're living here now. So where do I get a suit?" "The coach will give you one when you sign in. Get one a size smaller than normal, they run big." I didn't know the coach that well and walking up to him asking for a dicing suit while still naked seemed a bit forward so I didn't get totally undressed first. "Gotcha." I asked for a small when the coach asked, he looked at me strangely as he handed me two suits. Back in the locker room my friends and new team mates were waiting for me to change into the specially designed suits. Diving suits have to withstand a lot of gravity as we stretch and tumble from thirty meters in the air and hit the water with all that force. If the suit gathers air it can rip off in the air, or that same suit could gather water as you go through the surface pulling it down your legs. The first few years I was learning to dive I lost a few suits that my mother would insist fit me perfectly. By the time I was competing I had learned better than to accept her opinion and have a coach tell me if the suit fit right, I never was too upset if they did a pat down when I got a new suit other than once I reached college and had the coach that seemed like a stalker. That was the first night the suits had been given out. Stan, Greg and I were the first team members to hit the water in the suits. We were focused on our dives so the problem wasn't obvious until we were all standing at the base of the tower after our first dive freshly out of the water. "Why aren't you all wearing the suits?" The coach was yelling at us louder than any coach I have ever had. "We are." Stan yelled back, not nearly as loudly. About that time we all looked at each other and saw that the suits became transparent when wet I had made the mistake of having a white suit once that did just that, but never had I seen a colored suit disappear. We all started laughing, the coach was close enough to see our suits but didn't understand why we were laughing. All I could do was take the suit off and hand it back to the coach. "No thanks, coach. I'd rather wear anything else." I had been able to see the hair on Greg's ass, I'm sure Stan had been able to see that I am circumcised and have one huge vein on the bottom side of my cock. His suit had drained enough water that nothing of his was blatantly visible. Stan and Greg also stripped off the transparent suits and walked with me past five or six swimmers that had just come in from the heat. "For someone that claims he won't let anyone fuck him you don't seem to have any problem showing your ass." Stan had been trying to grope my ass as we walked across the floor. "Hell, I have no problem with people seeing me naked. The time when my teammates tried pulling me out of the pool after a perfect dive and my suit got caught on the edge of the pool and ripped was embarrassing, though. They lifted me up to put me on their shoulders and my dick and balls were on full display as they marched from one side of the pool to the other. It was embarrassing, ten thousand people including my parents saw everything including the fact that I had recently shaved, I didn't even realize what they were seeing until they were setting me back down and the suit fell so that I was buck naked with no one standing between me and the crowd." "Hey guys, don't you agree that this is an ass that should be shared?" Stan started such a commotion among the guys in the locker room and the guys following us in. If the noise wasn't friendly I might have feared being raped. Everything I heard was complimentary, still I wasn't giving it up to what I knew could turn into a gangbang, I had made a promise and I intended to keep it. "Stan, if you like my ass that much you're welcome to rim me any time." It was one step on a slippery slope, but I doubted the man would want to have all our teammates watch him eat my ass. Still, I spread my feet and bent over from the waist to search for a different suit in my locker. My head was in the locker so I didn't understand the noise at first, As I pulled back all I could hear in the locker room was men chanting "lick it", "lick it", "lick it". I thought about letting him but I decided to cut off the fun and sat on the cold bench to pull on my yellow suit. "Stan, one of these days you can ask Lynn for permission. If he says so you can do it right here in front of everyone." I stood not three feet away from him adjusting myself so that there wouldn't be any air or water gaps, I didn't needed to be exposing myself again. Practice was just that, practice, Stan, Greg and I gave each other pointers. The coach watched but didn't say anything to any of us, I honestly didn't think any of us was good enough that we couldn't stand some coaching but he remained quiet even when we said we were done. Back at the apartment I ate Lynn's first attempt at cooking our dinner since the cabin, I told him he had done well but in reality I had trouble choking down every bite. We went to bed early, after all the talk about my butt I was hoping to switch the love making of the previous evening and have Lynn pounding my ass. For a while it looked like all that was going to happen was giving each other blow jobs but after he had caught his breath Lynn began tenderly playing with my asshole and then licking at me and then was probing my ass with his tongue and a finger. I had shoot one load but he soon had me ready for his dick in me. "FUCK ME, PLEASE!" Hank and Manny probably heard me yelling, I wouldn't be surprised if Mrs. Foreman heard me. Lynn started teasing my asshole with just the head of his dick, I needed more and struggled to push my ass down his long shaft but he was in control and wouldn't let me push back. After a day spent with Rafael and an evening with thirty gay men in peak physical form that had been teasing me about my ass there was no way he was going to deny me. I think I yelled for Lynn to fuck me at least half a dozen more times before he sank his huge dick all the way in to his balls. I couldn't hold back, I rode his dick as hard and fast as I could from underneath him, he knows I enjoy have him fuck me face to face, he likes to receive it doggy style. He turned us until we were face to face so he could lift my legs. I was now being fucked hard and loving how great he was making my ass feel, I could tell he wanted me to get as much out of the fuck as possible. Instead of just the head of his dick or short strokes he moved to full lengt5h strokes that were hitting my prostrate every time he plunged into me. I had started leaking precum even though it had been less than a half hour since I had shot my cum into his mouth. Lynn wiped it up with his finger and stuck it deep into my mouth. A moment later he was guiding my dick into my mouth and telling me to suck it. Since that first time in the cabin for some one paying to watch me I had been sucking my dick for Lynn when ever he wanted me to, I love it and am now willing to swallow all my own cum if he doesn't dive onto my mouth to share. Lynn and I fell asleep kissing. He hadn't withdrawn from my ass, my dreams were of our life stretching into our old age. At some point in the night I must have pissed between our bodies. When I woke Lynn was still in me. It may be the first night he slept buried in my ass, I can't remember another where I woke with him in me from the evening before or with a puddle between us. I worked his dick with my ass muscles. What a way to wake up. "If you keep that up you are going to be getting a load of cum and piss." "How long before we need to get ready for work?" I wasn't trying to stop what we were doing, I wondered if I could take time with a piss enema before going to work. "We have at least two hours." "Give it all to me, honey." He skipped the load of cum, he must have needed to piss bad. Lynn had rolled me onto my back again, I could feel the heat and I began bloating. Waking up to all that all I could think was that I would do anything my man wanted. "How is my piss boi?" He had never called me that before but I didn't find it insulting, as long I belonged to him. "Loving you. Are you going to keep your dick in me so I don't lose your piss?" I knew that would only work for a few minutes but I wanted to hold it in, although I love feeling his piss flowing out of my asshole. "No, I bought you a present." Lynn reached into a bag on the nightstand that I hadn't noticed. In his hand was a bright yellow butt plug, we had discussed them with Uncle Hank, he had numerous different sized ones in his playroom. "Hank took me to the store on the way home last night. Are you ready?" I hadn't thought much about having toys in my ass but if the butt plug would keep Lynn's piss in me I had to try it. "That looks bigger than Sarge. Are you sure I'm going to be able to take it?" Lynn hadn't pulled out yet but I could feel him shrinking and piss pushing past his dick. It looked to me like he was putting lube on the toy. It was the first time since we'd been in the cabin that I was afraid of what Lynn was going to do to me. Why? I don't know, the butt plug slipped in as easily as he slipped out. He slapped my butt cheeks fairly hard and said it was time to go to breakfast. The coffee had been set to automatically start, when we walked into the kitchen the last drops were falling into the pot. By the time I had gotten the cream out of the refrigerator and the sugar from the cupboard Manny and Hank were sitting down beside Lynn. "Well, Nephew, you seemed to be in need last night. You know if Lynn won't satisfy you and the dogs are worn out you are always welcome to join Manny and I for a final fuck before you go to sleep." He had a big smile on his face, I was glad to hear that he and Manny had come to an agreement about me. "The asshole was teasing me with the head of his cock and wouldn't give me any more. I got satisfied soon after yelling at him." "Is that why you're walking funny?" I hadn't noticed it but when he said something I noticed the adjustments I had made because of being full of piss and a butt plug, I nodded to the three of them while blushing. "Not really." "Lynn, couldn't wait to play with your toys? I hope you didn't break them all out on the first night." Lynn hadn't shown me anything other than the toy up my asshole, whet else had he bought? "No, Dean has only met one of his new friends. Do you want to bend over so Manny and Hank can see what we've been doing?" I didn't believe he really wanted me to bend over and expose my ass, sure I had done it to the guys in the locker room but this was my uncle and I was full of piss. I didn't think Hank needed to know that. "Is the plug doing the job you bought it for?" Hell, Lynn had told him what we were up to and why he would stick this big thing in me. "That is what I wanted us all to see. Put the coffee pot down and bend over, Dean. I might have turned a little pink but no where as dark as I had any of the recent times Lynn had embarrassed me. Am I finally getting over that, I hope so, blushing is embarrassing for a twenty plus man around other men. "He's dripping a little piss down his leg but if you filled him up like you said you wanted the plug is doing well." I think Manny was worried that I'd drip on the kitchen floor, he need not have worried, Lynn licked my leg dry. "Dean, do you like it? You know that there are probably 500,00 men in the city wearing them to work, you would be surprised at the number of times I have run into a 'straight' model that was wearing one and having it exposed in the dressing room." "Are you trying to talk me into wearing this to work?" "No! But some day after you are more used to it I am saying that you need not be ashamed of doing it." Right then I ran to the bathroom, the plug had held but I was ready to expel the piss. I didn't know what to do with the dildo, I rinsed it off but was that enough? I sat it on the stairs before going back to my coffee. "Guys, I gave you a lesson the first day you saw the play room. You should wash a butt plug just like a dildo and then sanitize it before putting it away." We spent the rest of the half hour over our coffee talking about pissing in asses and that we should restrict it to an occasional practice as done too much it can cause bowel problems. That was something I would never have thought about, when Uncle Hank explained why it made sense. As Lynn sanitized the toy I reflected on the fact that there was so much to learn about for a newly active gay man. I was thankful Uncle Hank and Manny were living in the same apartment. As Lynn dried the butt plug I was astounded that I had been able to walk with something that large in my ass and now I did feel like I was walking funny. Lynn didn't have anything to do until noon that day so when we went back to the bedroom he sat on the edge of the bed watching me get dressed. I was looking for the vest we wear at the museum to signify that we are employees when it dawned on me that I hadn't told Lynn about Rafael. I rushed it out, I wanted him to know, but I didn't have much time before I needed to leave. "That is going to be rough on you, knowing there is that huge cock right there with you and there is no way you can do anything about it. Employee harassment and all that. Beside, I know he wants your ass and that hole is mine, you have made me a solid promise." "That is basically the situation. So if I come running home horny to be fucked over and over you know what I have been doing all day." "We could play with him the next time he fills in for Diego." "Not to set off any problem at work you would have to do the seduction." "He is already seduced, your ass did that. All I would need to do is set the date and time." Lynn was pinching my nipples, I hadn't tucked my shirt in and his hands were both inside it. I was squirming, the second day working with Rafael was going to be harder than the first. Rafael arrived to work about five minutes after I did. His cock was a snug fit down the left leg of his work pants, there wasn't much to say, he was gorgeous and that cock was calling my name. "What do you say about us having a chat about sex and sexual harassment? I would prefer if we did it up here rather than waiting until we got in the storage rooms." I was afraid that talking to Rafael about sex would lead to having sex and he just might entice me to break the promise I'd made to Lynn. "Boss, I am going to try not grabbing your ass, but I suppose your boyfriend already told you that I think it is beautiful. It may be the best ass I have seen since I started fucking boys when I was thirteen. I have never done much with guys other than fuck, I've had a few blow jobs and kissed a young boy or two. Your ass is the very first ass I can say I want to get between the globes and eat out the crack. I probably wouldn't do a good job since I have never done it before, but boss I swear I would put everything into it that I could." I was touched that he seemed to be asking for permission to eat my ass. This wasn't the way I had expected this talk to go. If Rafael wanted to eat my ass there were plenty of hidden corners in the lower levels that would be private. But that wouldn't be fair to either of us, he would get horny and I would be ready to be fucked and would have to stop him before he split me open with that huge cock. "Rafael, if we have sex in any form it is going to be because Lynn asks you at you other job. I can't do anything with you here or I will be fired, I might even be fired if I asked you for sex while you are at your other job. That doesn't mean that I don't want to experience your first attempt at eating ass, damn watching your tongue flitting around your lips is making me want to drop my pants right here. If Lynn opens me up first I may even be willing to attempt taking your dick but you have too much for most people." "But I can force it in." He was smiling, not making a face as if he would really force himself on me. "You'd split me in two." "But you would love it while I was in you. When will I see Lynn?" He was becoming very brazen, stroking his dick while we talked. "I don't know, when do you fill in for Diego next." "He asked me to work four hours on Friday, his kid is in some event at the Garden." "He won't take the full night off?" "No, he doesn't like doing that. He will be back on the job by ten. There is a couple that comes in around ten-thirty that he likes to give personal service. And I think that means everything you might imagine." "Diego?" "Yeah, I think he goes both ways and services the husband and wife after he is off for the night." "I wouldn't want to be his wife." "She left him a year after he started working at the Blue. He has been single since then, says it costs too much to date and that he lost everything he ever earned to his first wife and won't make that mistake again." The day sped by, once in a while Rafael would walk up behind me and put his hand on my butt or squeeze up tight and have his huge dick pressed against me, I don't think he was ever hard when he did that, it was always pointed down his leg. Walking back downstairs after lunch I re-payed him by sliding a hand down the back of his pants, his cheeks were hard, I had thought mine were but his cheeks could have been marble covered with moss. If I'd been more sure of myself I would have taken him to a place with no surveillance and given him as good a blow job as I could even though I knew his cock was too big for me to do justice, but giving him head could have been fun. Lynn wasn't home when I got there. He had left a message which I thought was a wonderful new development in our relationship, now if only I could be that courteous. I was alone, I could have studied some of the books I had pulled to help me with the artifacts I would be unpacking but no not me, I was too worked up from all the contact with Rafael. If Lynn had been at home I'm sure we would have fucked until we couldn't anymore. All I could think about was getting fucked. I wanted to stay true to the promise I'd made Lynn so the only thing I could do was go in with the boys, Lynn's note said he wouldn't be back until between 8 and 9. With no one there to watch that everything was going okay and that the dogs were not getting too excited I was glad that we had mitts for both of the dogs. Sarge had less problems with his, he had made the connection between the mitts and sex, Josh had not yet seemed to make the connection. To give the dogs the benefit of the doubt, this would only be the third time they were having the mitts strapped on their paws. I had hoped to have Josh mount me first, he was slightly smaller than Sarge and not as hard a fucker. By the time I had mitts on his front paws Sarge was already half hard, I didn't want him fully hard when he entered me, if he was when he opened my asshole he would soon be fucking me not only with his dick but also with his knot. I had lubed my ass before entering their room, down on my knees putting Sarge's mitts on his rear paws I rushed so that I could get him on my back before he had begun to knot. As he pulled me to him I let out a sigh that if he had understood human sounds he would have been so proud over. I had helped him to find my hole, it only took two pushes for Sarge to have me totally speared and his. A few minutes of pounding my asshole had us both panting and then his knot was in me and he was pumping much shorter motions while the knot found its home. All day I had wanted fucked not thinking about being spermed, my desires had centered around the pounding I would take. The short fuck from Sarge was good but disappointing. I concentrated on spreading myself wide enough that he would plop from my ass without the necessity of waiting until he shrank. He did pull me across the floor about ten feet before he painfully came loose. I had entered the room planning on taking on both dogs but the way Sarge had pulled out left me too sore to attempt allowing Josh to mount me, too. I was sitting in the Jacuzzi when Lynn came running up the stairs and into the bathroom. Without saying anything other than hi he whipped his dick out of his shorts and sprayed my head and face with a stream of piss that were the very show one would think of when imagining a golden shower. Finished, Lynn let me suck his dick. I couldn't believe how pleased I was to have him take control and act the way he had, it had been weeks since he had taken charge. Lying in bed later I told him about Rafael and asked if he was interested, we still had a couple hours before he would be off.