Date: Mon, 22 Oct 2018 01:34:20 +0000
From: J a skehan <jaskejr@hotmail.com>
Subject: the blizzard

The Blizzard

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The Blizzard

cajuncock

The morning's weather was cold, but cloudy. I listened on the radio as I
drove my pick up in to work. There was a prediction of flurries starting
about ten with little accumulation expected. I knew that the truck could
make the 30 minute trip with no problem despite the weather. Once at work,
the day went smoothly. Someone had a radio tuned to the all news station.
As predicted the flurries started around ten. We could see out the window
of the building, an old school converted into administrative offices. Close
to noon someone mentioned that the snow seemed to be coming down harder. We
huddled around the radio with our morning coffees. By noon the forecast had
changed. The storm, coming from the south had met up with a cold front from
Canada. The conditions were ripe for a real big one. An hour later we were
all told to call the schools on the contact list telling them that schools
would be closed within an hour. All students and personnel were to go home
before the expected blizzard hit later in the afternoon.

  Having confirmed with the head offices downtown, we began calling the
schools and the media outlets. Within a few minutes the news of the
closings was on the air. I was clearing my desk when my phone rang. I
picked it up, it was Jeff my recent fuck buddy. He told me that the storm
had been upgraded and all offices were ordered to send their employees
home. The new prediction was for the storm to stay stalled over our area
for at least 12 hours. Jeff asked if I wanted company. He'd rather not be
stuck in his apartment alone. I agreed that it would be good to have some
company. We agreed to meet at a shopping center across from the subway stop
near my house. I left the parking lot just as the custodian was closing the
gates, his car parked outside. I thanked him for staying until I left.

  The drive home was slower than I expected, twice my normal drive time. I
arrived at the shopping center and quickly rushed into the grocery store to
find Jeff waiting. We hurriedly got what supplies would might need for a
couple of days, along with some wood for my 2 fireplaces. Loading up the
truck we joined the slow moving traffic to head to my home. Everyone was
cautiously driving slow hoping to avoid an accident that would strand
them. Finally, I turned off the main road and drove slowly over the now
snow covered streets. I arrived at my driveway and parked the truck as far
up as I could. Jeff and I unloaded the truck and entered through the back
door. My 2 dogs hearing us met me at the door. I let them out as Jeff
unloaded the food in the kitchen. His cloths were soaked from the wet
snow. I told him to get out of them and throw them into the dryer. While he
did this I put on heavy jeans and boots. I found my snow gear in the hall
closet. Yelling, I told Jeff that I'd go out and try to clear off some of
the snow. First, I attacked the patio where firewood was stacked. I wanted
to have an area for the dogs to do their business and also be able to get
firewood as we needed it. Jeff came to the back door to let the dogs back
in and told me that a guy named Chris called and wanted to know it he could
wait out the storm at my place. I yelled ok and then began to clear the
steps and front sidewalk. Having cleared a path I look across the street to
see my neighbor Sam's house buried in snow. Sam was a retired Marine in his
70s so i knew that he could not be out to clear his walk. I went over and
began moving the snow from his walkway. As I finished he came to his door
to thank me. I asked if he had enough food for a few days. He'd gone to the
store that morning when he heard about the storm and assured me he was
fine.

  Looking up to the corner, I saw another neighbor, an elderly lady, trying
to brush snow off of her porch and steps. I rushed over and told her to get
inside. I cleared the snow and she thanked me, offering a freshly baked
cake as thanks. I took the cake, thanked her, and headed back toward my
house. Just as I got to my driveway Chris pulled up in his jeep. I told him
to park behind my truck to make the job of clearing snow less of a
problem. Now Chris was a tall, muscled Danish guy who worked as a florist
in a nearby mall. His blond head gave the appearance of a rugged lumberjack
but he was anything but that. He was just a gentle giant. We'd hooked up on
occasion many months ago. I ushered Chris into the back door. The dogs
greeted him at the door. He quickly took his snow gear off displaying his
broad chest and short, blond hair. His sparkling blue eyes told a story of
the playful guy he was. Chris quickly began stacking wood in the woodstove
in the family room and then the fireplace in the living room. I made a pot
of mulled cider while he and Jeff worked on checking out the house to make
sure it was properly sealed shut. I yelled for everyone to meet me in the
family room where I'd brought out the warm cider. We sat in front of the
wood stove and talked while the TV played on and on about the storm. I told
them that I had some stew in the freezer and we'd have that for supper.
Jeff told me to do that while he fed the dogs their supper. Chris was
looking through my DVD collection, pulling out a few that we might watch
after eating dinner.

  I was busy on the stove with the large container of frozen stew and a
package of dinner rolls in the oven. Jeff had given the dogs their dinner
and joined me in the kitchen. As he sat at the counter, Chris walked in
with a stack of DVDs, saying "I didn't know you had such a large
selection." I looked at the stack as Jeff picked over them. There were
musicals, detective mysteries, some TV shows, and my porn. Knowing that
they both had some questions I explained that Chris and I had hooked up
some time ago. I then told them that Jeff and I had been seeing each other
for the past 6 weeks. I wanted to put all of their minds to rest. I also
told them that my porn collection was quite extensive having been acquired
over the years. Both men sort of nodded, mumbling "Sure". I had bottomed
for each of them and topped them both on occasion. Jeff knew that I was
careful in selecting my sex partners. It took him a few weeks before we'd
done the deed. Chris and I were introduced by a mutual friend. He'd been my
sort of garden advisor helping me with my yard and lily pond. It was all
out in the open for both of them. As I prepared dinner they wandered off to
the family room. Chris took the snow shovel and cleared a path for the dogs
in the back yard. Jeff went off to call his family to let them know that he
was ok in the storm, staying with a friend.

  While the stew was cooking I told them that I'd put their wet things in
the washer and dryer so they'd have clean cloths. Unashamedly, they both
stripped right in front of me, handing me their wet clothing. I gave Chris
a robe and Jeff had on my sweats. I went down to the laundry room and threw
their things into the washer. I returned to find that the guys had set the
table and opened a bottle of wine from my collection. I went to the back
door with a bucket and filled it with snow. I put two bottled of champagne
in to chill for later. Dinner was a jolly affair with both of them talking
about growing up and coming out. We shared another bottle of wine and
enjoyed the scene of a snow covered street out front. The dogs were let out
into the yard for their last trip. There was lots of yellow snow by the
time they came back inside. The three of us settled to watch a movie, a
detective show. Half way through Chris decided to switch to one of my porn
DVDs. Jeff seconded the choice. Both were still dressed in the robe and
sweat pants. I restocked the wood stove and put a pile by the back door. I
suggested that we open the futon to watch the DVD. The futon and the warmth
from the stove would keep us warn through the night. I suggested that we
might want to bed down on the futon. The dogs had already settled in their
own beds. I paused the DVD and went to grab blankets and pillows from the
beds upstairs. When I returned with the bedding Chris and Jeff discarded
their coverings. Both stood naked in front of me. Chris had the opened
bottle of champagne while Jeff held the glasses up. I made up the bed and
we settled down to watch the DVD. We finished off the first bottle then
opened the second one. Two bottles down we were mellow. I was between my 2
guests. Chris got up to take our empty glasses to the kitchen. He returned
and moved to lay next to Jeff. I noticed out the corner of my eye that the
2 of them were snuggled up with their hands moving under the blanket. I
smiled knowing that soon Jeff would see Chris' thick cock in its full
glory. I reached under the futon to make sure my new cum towel was there,
just in case it was needed.

   The DVD continued to play with the moans and screams of the actors
forming a backdrop to the action on the TV. My own cock was stiff under the
blanket. Jeff reached over to fondle my cock. Chris moved around to get
access to both our bodies. Jeff grabbed me as Chris entered his welcoming
hole. I moved into the 69 position offering my cock to Jeff. As I bent to
suck on Jeff I had a perfect view of Chris plundered Jeff's hole. I reached
up to twist one of Chris' sensitive nipples. This sent him over the edge
and he yelled as he pushed deep into Jeff unloading his cum into my
friend. Chris pulled out his softening cock and pulled me over onto my
back, exposing my hole. Jeff quickly climbed between my legs and plunged
into me with his salvia coated cock. He fucked me slowly at first before
speeding up to deposit his own load into me. As he held himself inside me
to fully fill me, I noticed that Chris' cock was again stiff. He pushed
Jeff from my body and mounted me. His second fuck was slower and
passionate. He leaned in to kiss my neck before giving Jeff access to my
cock. The sensation of the two men working on my body soon brought me to a
screaming climax. I shot my load over my own chest and on Chris' chest. We
fell asleep a tangled mess of arms and legs.

  I woke during the night to find Chris kissing me as he moved between my
legs, letting the tip of his cock search for my entrance. I opened my eyes
to see Jeff beside me with his erect tool in one hand and a bottle of my
poppers that he'd retrieved from the freezer. He pushed the bottle under
each of my nostrils telling me to inhale deeply to make what was happening
easier. I did as he said. Meanwhile Chris had found my hole, still lubed
from the night before. Gently he pushed in while kissing my neck. Mt tired
body welcomed the intruder. He took the bottle from Jeff, inhaled and then
offered it to me again. I inhaled as I felt Jeff move around behind him,
his stiff tool pressing at my entrance atop Chris' cock. As the vapors took
over my brain I yelled out "YES! YES!". This was all the invitation that
was needed. Jeff pushed into me on top of Chris' cock. Both were soon
embedded in my welcoming guts. Another hit of poppers for me had me eagerly
responding to their assault. I wanted them both to fill me. Chris nibbled
my ear whispering that they wanted to feel me cum. To feel my muscles grasp
their two cocks as I exploded. Slowly, they alternating pumping against my
prostate. This torture soon had me yelling that I was close. I exploded the
week's worth of ball juice out as I felt my ass muscles grab at the tools
that were bringing me such pleasure. On cue both of them filled my guts
with their loads. Our sweat covered bodies fell onto the bed soon to be in
satisfied slumber.

  I was the first to wake in the morning, the sun was bright. I pulled on a
robe and went to let the dogs out. As I stood watching the dogs play in the
snow, I felt Chris lift the back of my robe and then felt his stiff tool in
my ass crack. Soon Jeff joined in, kissing my neck and pinching my
nipples. At the same time they whispered We need you, to have you again." I
called the dogs in and as they settled I was pulled back to bed to be used
for their now reinvigorated sexual drive. Both gave me their morning
loads. We slept for another hour before waking. I suggested that we use the
larger basement shower to clean up. Once in the shower things settled a
bit. We discussed possible plans for the day, never mentioning our sex
play.

  Cleaned and dressed, we turned on the TV only to find that the city was
shut down for the day. It had been the worst snow in 15 years with over a
dozen inches on the ground downtown and all schools, businesses, and
offices closed for the day. Local officials urged people to stay home so
that the clean up crews could clear the streets of snow. Chris called his
work only to find that mall was shut down for the day. He and I decided
that we'd see if we could clear up some of the accumulated snow from the
front of the house and driveway. Outside we were joined by neighbors who'd
had the same idea. Jeff volunteered to make breakfast and restart the fires
in the house. We still had electricity so we had heat and hot water for
now. He found a large pot and decided to make mulled wine for the
neighbors. Chris and I managed to quickly clear the new snow from the
driveway. But we knew that the plows would only pile more at the end of
it. Working together with neighbors we managed to get a path through to the
corners of the block. Our neighbor's declined the wine in order to go home
to eat.

   After a large breakfast we three sat with our cider in front of the
fireplace to finally assess the situation. We all knew that we'd likely be
stuck for another 24 hours and that we had enough food to last through the
weekend. We also addressed our recent sexual adventure. Both proclaimed it
to be the best that they ever had. I had to agree with that statement. We
did talk about our past sexual exploits. Jeff brought up the idea of making
it a regular thing for the three of us. I bluntly asked him if it would
affect our relationship. He and Chris admitted that they'd never thought
about love as a three way commitment. I suggested that each of us go to a
different floor of the house and spend an hour thinking of all the ways it
could go bad and then come back together to discuss our thoughts. They
agreed. I took the basement and the other two took the other levels.

  I made a list of all the problems I could foresee in such a
relationship. As I made my list I kept thinking of the fun of the night
before. By the end of the hour I was horny again, far more than I could
ever remember. At the end of the hour we were again sitting on the floor in
the living room. Chris began with his reasons. He brought up some good
points why it wouldn't work out. But with each he added a way it might
work. His main point was that he thought that his sex drive was far too
great to be faithful in any relationship. Though he also said that between
Jeff and I he was totally satisfied sexually.

  Jeff was next. His main objection was that he was selfish in his love. He
wanted to have a committed relationship. He did admit that over the past
month he'd grown comfortable with me and he didn't feel the need to look
further. I was last and I had to admit that my main objection was that they
would soon get bored with me. Both objected that the past night had proven
that I was far from boring as a sex partner. They told me that even now
after all we'd done they still wanted my body in the worst possible
way. They also admitted that just talking like we were had them hard. We
were silent for a long time. I suggested that we hold off on sex for a few
more hours and spend the time doing chores around the house. The first one
we all agreed was to wash the bed linens from the night before. I added
that probably there were other linens that needed washing Chris and Jeff
volunteered to get all of that together before we settled for lunch. At
least with all of the beds bare of sheets we'd be less tempted to fuck
around. Or so I hoped!

  Once the washer had been loaded, we went to the kitchen to fix
lunch. Strangely, working with the two of them felt comfortable. For the
first time in a while the house began to feel like a real home and I began
to feel that I had a gay family around me. As we ate I told them thanks for
giving me that feeling. To break the mood Jeff suggested that we check the
washer. We moved the things to the dryer and went back to the family
room. I told them that I needed to walk the dogs for a few minutes and
check on my elderly neighbors. I knew that Chris and Jeff needed some time
alone to talk. So 30 minutes later I returned from the dog walk. I walked
back to the family room with its roaring wood stove. Jeff and Chris were
stark naked laying in front of the fire. They both got up to undress
me. Soon we were again wrapped up in each other's bodies. I sat between
them knowing that they had an agenda in mind. I was excited at the prospect
of having these two men making love to me. I didn't have to wait long
before they both took me at the same time. Their cocks smashed against each
other in my hole. Their movements together sent me over the edge
again. Their own climax came at the same time. 24 hours had passed in a
marathon sexual encounter.

  Finally, the roads were cleared. Chris volunteered to drop Jeff off on
his way home. I was alone in my house and felt the difference. The house
had an echo of better times. I called Jeff and invited him to spend Sunday
evening, he agreed. Shortly after Chris called to ask if threes company. I
invited him too!

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