Date: Tue, 30 Aug 2022 15:33:52 +0000 (UTC) From: David Subject: Nineteenth Hole - 03 Nineteenth Hole 03 This is a work of fiction, well mostly. Names have been changed to protect the guilty and any resemblance to people living or dead is purely intentional. If this gets you hard, drop me an email. If it gets you off, definitely drop me an email. More chapters in the works. Would love to hear any ideas you have for the story or the scene. gh_lovr (at) yahoo (dot) com. If you enjoy stroking to the stories at nifty.org please consider making a donation to keep the archive running. There is a huge body of work available to suit every taste. Please support nifty.org if you can. On to the fun part... "Look," Jeff said. "The cocksucker shot his load all over my leg." I hadn't really registered that I had shot my load, but my first reaction was to scramble down on all fours and lick it up. "Good cocksucker Jared. Looks like you have him well trained." After licking up my cum from Jeff's leg, I looked up at the two guys who were watching me very intently. Now that they had shot their loads Jared was becoming a bit shy while Jeff had a grin on his face that kept getting bigger and bigger. "You guys been doing this for long? Seems like you have some experience fooling around. This kind of setup isn't something that just pops into your head after the first time." Jeff was trying to sound serious while he talked, but the grin gave things away. "Look guys, I have no issue with this at all. As you could probably tell from my joining in. Was only a few years ago when I discovered the pleasure in getting sucked off and I look for any opportunity to get my dick wet. You guys only play with each other, or do you have other friends who like to partake?" "Naw. Just us," Jared said. He was looking down at me somewhat sheepishly. "Yeah," I said, "we only fool around together. Well mainly. The time we were at the bookstore I played with another cock through the gloryhole on the other side of the booth. The one opposite where Jared was." Jared gave me a strange look. I had told him about that before, but we had agreed to keep things quiet so the other guys at school didn't find out about us. "What?" I said, looking at Jared. "Not like we have to keep it a secret from your uncle now, is it?" "No. Not at all," Jeff added. "Why don't you guys get cleaned up while I jump in the shower. Want to order some pizza for dinner?" Still gently stroking his cock and his abs, he turned and walked slowly towards to the bedroom door. "We can talk about possibilities while we eat." Fuck! What did he mean by that? Jared had a look of embarrassment and shock on his face, but his cock gave him away. Even after all the times he had cum today his cock was semi hard again. I reached over and turned off the porn. The room was silent, until we heard the shower in Jeff's en suite turn on. "What do we do now," Jared asked? "I never expected anything like this to happen." "No," I agreed, "but it was pretty fucking hot. I've always thought your uncle was hot, but I had no idea he was hung and shot such a huge load." "Dude. That's nasty." "Yeah, but so are we." I got up from my spot on the closet floor and stretched out my legs. I pulled on my shorts and Jared did the same. Together we took down the towel hanging to form the gloryhole and put his stuff back in the closet. We heard the shower stop running in Jeff's room and looked at each other. Dinner could be a little awkward. We went back down to the basement to try and pretend everything was normal. That didn't last long as Jeff came down to join us – completely naked. "Come on dudes. Don't be so modest. Its not like we're going to pretend that nothing happened." Jared's uncle had always been a cool guy. He was only six or seven years older than us, and often acted more like a big brother than an uncle. I loved being naked, so I stood up and peeled off my shorts. Jared looked at the two if us like we were freaks or something. "Dude," I said, "get with the program." He stood up and dropped his shorts as well. "Before I jumped in the shower, I called my buddy Liam. You know, the guy that works at the golf course on the greenskeeper staff? He was going to come over later anyway, so I asked him to come over now and stop off to pick up some pizzas for us on the way. Cool?" "Yeah, sounds good," I said. I had met Liam a few times over the past year or two since Jared had moved in with his uncle. Looked like he was in great shape from his job and working outdoors gave him a nice tan. We watched some tv while we waited for Liam to arrive. I kept trying to catch Jared's attention and understand what he was thinking about. That and get him to lighten up a bit. Getting caught by his uncle was an amazing experience, and I wanted more. The doorbell rang, and Jeff got up to answer it. As soon as he was out of earshot I said "Jared, what's up dude? This is amazing. Aren't you stoked? What is Liam going to do when he sees Jeff naked and then comes down to see us the same way?" "Stoked? More like dazed and confused. I knew my uncle had a bit of a wild streak and he has hinted that he likes being naked, but I never expected this." "Just go with the flow man," I said. "Who knows what shit we could get into." "Yeah... agreed. Could be fun. Slap me if I freak out too much." We could hear Jeff and Liam approaching, so went back to watching the tv screen. "Hey guys, welcome to the club," Liam said. We both turned to see him on the stairs, buck naked and carrying two large pizzas. Jeff was right behind him with a six-pack. The quizzical look on our faces caused Liam to laugh. Liam looked even better than I thought he would. His job at the golf club gave him a good tan, but it looked like he spent a lot of time naked outdoors. He didn't have much of a tan line. I was trying not to stare, but watching his cock and balls swing back and forth as he came down the stairs had me enthralled. His soft cock sat over two very nice sized and neatly trimmed balls. The sun had bleached out most of his body hair and it glistened in the basement light. As I managed to pull my eyes off his cock, I noticed he had great legs and as I scanned up a great chest and shoulders to match. When I got up to his face, he was giving me a shit-assed grin. Fuck, I was caught. My eyes darted away, and I'm sure I blushed a little. "Don't look so serious guys. Jeff and I both like dick and have been playing around together since we were your age. We have been wondering when you would come out to us. Hanging around here fully dressed all the time has been a bit of a drag." "Yeah," Jeff added, "you put a bit of a crimp in my style Jared, but now things can get back to the way I like them. For the record that means as few clothes as possible, combined with as much dick as possible." We dove into the pizza. Jeff and Liam popped open a beer each, and then turned and held them out for us. "Really?" We both said. "If you guys are old enough to fuck around, you are old enough for the occasional beer." The conversation flowed as Jeff talked about his awakening with Liam and a few others on their high school track team, about how he was glad to help out when Jared's grandparents needed help looking after him, and that now that things were out in the open, they would stay that way. The beer helped lubricate the conversation. I didn't recognize many of the names they were throwing around, mostly it was family names where Jared and I knew the younger siblings of the guys they were talking about. The one story that really intrigued me was about some fun they had after track practice in their junior year. The team had been doing sprints and were pretty much exhausted by the end of practice, but the coach had other ideas. He sent them off on a 5-mile run across town and back. One of the guys joked that he would disappear around behind the school at the start of the run and then wait for the others to complete the run and join them for the last 50 yards up to the gym doors. Coach was having none of that. He had been a high school jock himself and knew how lazy some of the guys could be if given the opportunity. "One thing before I let you head off. My coach buddy over at Eastern will be waiting for you at the front entrance to his school. He will give each of you something to prove that you ran the whole way. His team did the same thing yesterday and it worked out well. If you are read to head off..." he said lifting up his stopwatch, "I'll expect you back in less than an hour. Ready? Go!" "Eli was really pissed off that day," Jeff said. "Fuck yeah he was. He was a lazy bastard most of the time," Liam added, "that's why he focused on long jump, triple jump and 100-yard dash!" We all laughed at that. Everyone knew an Eli, always looking for the shortcuts. "So, we headed off." "I set my own stopwatch so I could pace myself." "And then we set the pace for the guys." They had obviously told this story before as they traded lines back and forth. "At Eastern Coach Jones was at the front door. We had spread out a bit by then, and he wrote numbers on our forearms with a permanent marker. Liam was #1 and I was #2. No way to fudge the first half," Jeff said. "But we knew coach would be more interested in the order in which we finished back at our school." "The pace picked up on the way back," Jeff said, "no one wanted to be last." "As you know the last part of the route is the pathway along the river and then up between the ball fields to the back of the school," Liam said, "so we had to dodge people out for a walk as well as jockey each other to get to the coach first. " "Just about killed me," Jeff said, laughing. "Like fuck it did," Liam responded, "you and I were both playing Eli." "Well... yeah!" said Jeff, and they both laughed. "We had let him and some of the others catch up, and then pulled away just as we turned off the path, and bolted across the field, leaving them all well back. We screamed up to the coach and almost tackled him. But the rest of the guys were not that far behind." "Last place went to Bill. You know Bill right Jared? The guy that works at the garage out on the highway?" "Yeah," Jared said, "I know who you mean." "Well, Coach let us all in the side door of the gym once Bill had arrived. Once inside he had us all strip down to just our jocks," said Liam. "Then poor Bill had to get on his knees and take off each guy's jock." We all laughed at that. The image of being on my knees and stripping jocks off the track team jocks had my cock hard and dripping. It took all of my will not to grab my cock and stroke off a load. The look on my face must have given me away. "Wait, it gets better," Jeff added. "Does it ever," Liam joked. "After he stripped off all our jocks, he had to take them back to the locker room to drop in the laundry. But what we didn't know..." "...and coach seemed to have forgotten..." "...was that there was a group of local guys in for some pickup b-ball." "We all had to walk into the locker room naked and carrying our clothes..." "...but poor Bill had his clothes and a dozen jockstraps." "The guys there for the pickup game were amazed. The looks on their faces was priceless," Jeff said. "After the joke wore off, we all went to our lockers and got ready to shower." "One guy asked, `Any of you guys want to join us for some half court 3-on-3?' apparently they were a few guys short," Liam said, "I said yes, and so did Jeff and a few of the other guys." "So, the guy says `Great, you guys can be the skins since you seem to be comfortable waking around naked' which started the laughing again." Turns out that with Jeff, Liam and their teammates joining them, there were enough guys to make four teams for the 3-on-3 play. They started as the "old timers" vs. the "young jocks" as shirts vs. skins. The first 10-minute round was closer than the young cocky jocks had thought, probably because they had had a full track practice and a 5-mile run before the game started. One shirts team won, and one skins team won, so they swapped ends of the court and played the second round. At the end of that round, it was the same result, so they swapped again. At the end of round three they tallied the scores and Jeff and Liam's team won overall by one point. They looked at each other and nodded. They had done something like this once before. They said that they would each captain a team and asked the older guys to pick two captains. They would then pick teams for the next best of three games. After a short water break and picking the teams, Jeff's team and Liam's team became the skins, and the teams led by the other guys became the shirts. As all the captains had picked a mix of guys that let some of the other guys strip off their shirts. Now they were the "old timers" but that meant they were in their late 20's at best. So, it turned out that they were in great shape too. After the next three games it was Liam's team that won by a huge margin of three points. "The guy who organized the pickup game, Mark, suggested one more round, so new captains were selected, and new teams chosen. The water break lasted a little longer that it had after the first round, and everyone had stripped off their shirts to cool down a bit before the last set of games. Once the teams were selected, Mark piped up, and said "Since we are all shirtless, how about we go for `shorts' versus `jocks'?" The laughter was loud, but with a bit of a curious edge. Jeff and Liam looked at each other and smirked. They looked around to their teammates who all kind of shrugged and nodded. The other guys did the same thing. "My team was jocks," Liam said. "Mine too," Jeff added, "not sure how that happened, but Mark and one of his buddies who had a ripped body from navy service were on our teams and gladly stripped down to their jock straps." "Things had been getting a little `handsy' during the last round, and I was wondering if it would go any further now that half of us were in nothing but sneakers and jockstraps." "You were the fucking ringleader, Jeff! You were all over Mark the two times your teams played. It's no wonder neither of you scored enough points to win." "True I guess," Jeff said, "but that last round was fun." All the guys were getting tired, and somewhat distracted by the bare asses running around on the court. The hot, glistening bodies bumped into each other as exhaustion caused them to be less in control and cautious. No one was quite sure who was the first to slap a bare ass, but it caught on quickly. Game calls were punctuated by ass slapping and laughter. At the end of what seemed like hours, round three went to Mark's team, by two points. Everyone practically collapsed at the end. They had all had a great time and after recovering for a few minutes headed towards the locker room in search of a good hot shower. Stripping down, all the guys headed for the showers. The camaraderie of the games, the near naked play in the last set of games, and their tiredness had lowered inhibitions. As the guys showered there were lots of looks. Face it, every guy checks out the other guys in the showers. This was a little more than that as there was genuine admiration for the b-ball skills and the muscles and taut skin all around. "Time for another beer bud," Liam said, pointing to the stairs. "Yeah," Jeff said, "be right back." "You're gonna leave us hanging?" Jared said. He couldn't believe that his uncle had done stuff like that, stuff that he really wanted to do, but wasn't sure Jared was up for. "Only be a few secs." All three of them watched Jeff's hairy ass walk to the stairs and start climbing. Liam let out a low wolf whistle. "Fuck right off," Jeff said. He came back with four beers, cock swinging as he came down the stairs. "I think the team practice, the b-ball and the hot shower had all of us hot and horny." "I know I fuckin' was super horny," Jeff said. "When aren't you?" Liam asked. Laughing so hard he almost spilled his beer. "Not sure whether it Mark or me that started what happened next. We were all showering and laughing and shooting the shit..." "...and checking each other out." "True. But fuck they were hot." "Fuck yeah they were! And our teammates were in great shape too." "Eyes darting from face to face, face to cock, cock to face..." "...and following hands that soaped up hair, then bodies then asses and crotches." "By that time," Jeff said, "Mark and I were pretty, much locked into each other. He started making funny expressions and licking his lips every time my hands moved towards my cock." "I was keyed into Brian, the navy guy with the hot tattoos. Fuck he had a gorgeous body." "Oh yeah. Not to mention his big cock you little slut." They all laughed again. "Some of the guys were a little more shy, looking around to see where this was going, but it definitely was the four of us that revved it up a notch." Jeff didn't want to take credit for getting things hotted up, but it was definitely him. He had been the ringleader on all kinds of fun adventures, and the guys just followed along. What he didn't know at the time was that Mark could have been his twin and was just as much of an exhibitionist and horndog as he was. Mark's goofy faces and blatant staring at Jeff's cock got Jeff in a horny and mischievous mood. They both wondered how far it would go and were willing to push boundaries and buttons. Jeff's hand ran down his soapy abs to his cock, where instead of just swiping past, pretending he was washing himself, he tugged on his cock a few times. Lifting his eyes from Mark's cock to his face he saw that Mark had gotten serious and unconsciously licked his lips. Jeff, of course, took that as an invitation to use his other hand to caress his balls while he continued to stroke his cock. Mark had joined him and was mirroring his motions. Both of their cocks started to harden. Neither of them looked at any of the other guys but other than Liam and Brian, who were playing their own game of `I'll show you mine if you show me yours', all eyes were focused on Mark and Jeff. Liam and Brian weren't far behind Mark and Jeff. Both of their cocks were starting to stiffen but they were at least aware of where they were and glanced around to see that all of the guys' cocks were getting hard and everyone was stroking. The shower room was fairly small and close to square with rows of showerheads down each side, and three across the back wall, so the guys, all facing away from the showerheads, had their hard cocks pointing towards the center of the room. The hot water had created a good head of steam in the room, but the horniness of the guys was generating the real heat. Jeff stepped one step away from the wall opposite Mark. Mark stepped forward and soon all the other guys had stepped forward. They weren't quite close enough to reach out to touch each other, but no one was looking at anyone's face. All eyes were darting from cock to cock. The guys were fascinated at the technique of their buddies, wanted to show off or were too shy to leave and had joined in just to be part of the action. Whatever their motivation their cocks were all now rock hard. A few of the guys had started playing with their balls too, while a couple added some nipple play to the action. Shifting weight from foot to foot as they stroked, they edged closer to the middle. Edged closer as they edged towards that inevitable orgasm. "Not sure I was moving forward on purpose, or whether I just wanted to see Brian's cock up close," Liam said, "but within a few minutes we were all just in a circle, feet just a few inches apart." "That was a fucking hot scene. You guys ever have a circle jerk with your buddies." "I wish!" I blurted out before I could stop myself. That broke us all up. The circle of guys, all stroking their cocks, were getting closer to the edge. Who would shoot first? Mark prided himself on his stamina and ability to edge for hours without shooting but being here seeing all these hot cocks was testing his ability to stay in control. Brian was having the same problem, but he was so turned on by Liam that he knew he was going to lose it. His shoulders hunched forward and is abs tightened as his leg muscles spasmed and his fist pounded his cock one last time before the first blast of hot cum shot out, aimed right at Liam. The first volley was strong enough to spray across the circle and hit Liam's hand and cock and then splatter down Liam's leg. The second shot also hit Liam mid-thigh. That was enough to trigger a few of the other guys. One after another they blasted their white hot jism into the middle of the circle. Liam shot his load just as Brian exhaled and relaxed his taut muscles. Like Brian, Liam's load was directed at the cock across from him and the first three volleys hit their mark, adding to the last dribble of Brian's cum on his hand. It seemed to go on for hours but was over sooner than they guys wanted. As they all started to relax, they realized that Mark and Jeff were still stroking. They both moved forward and were now cockhead to cockhead. The ensuing eruptions splattered all over the other guy's abs, crotch, cock and hand. Volley after volley of white lava spewed out, amazing themselves and the guys watching them. "That was fucking hot," Jeff said, "I can still feel his cum hitting me. So fucking hot. And I thought I had big loads, Mark's would drown a cocksucker like Peter unless he was prepared." The only thing I thought at that point was `what a way to go'. While finishing their story, both Mark and Liam had started stroking their cocks, obviously relishing reliving the scene. Jared and I had also joined in, but I was so close to the edge it was all I could do not to shoot my wad. "That was a hot time," Liam said, "and made us all converts to pickup b-ball." As the laughter at that understatement calmed down, they all realized that all of the other guys were hard and stroking. Well, I had been watching closely, so I knew it and I was aching to taste Liam's cock and load. The casual glances while they listened to the story turned to more blatant stares, and then to lusty leering. All four were now fully in the present and aware of the smell of testosterone and precum mixing with beer and pizza. Jeff said, "You guys had a great setup there in Jared's room earlier. Wanna show Liam?" My cock throbbed and I spit out a bit of the beer I had just sipped. "I would abso-fucking-lutely love to show Liam the setup." "Eager," Liam said, "he must be the cocksucker." "We took it down while you were in the shower but give me two minutes to set it up again." I was up and out of my seat, and halfway across the room as I said it. Jeff and Liam laughed. "No rush dude," Jeff said, "we've got all night." I grinned and looked at Jared. He nodded, his hard, leaking cock confirming that he was now fully with the program. Halfway up the stairs I heard Liam say, "what were they doing when you caught them?" Jeff and Jared laughed. "You'll find out soon enough," Jeff replied. The makeshift gloryhole was set up in the closet door again, and the same porn video queued up on the screen. I double checked to see that everything was in place, making sure there was room for the three of them to gather around. I knocked on the floor register again, letting them know I was ready. (The lead into the story is taking time – but don't worry there'll be plenty of action at the golf course soo enough.)