Date: Wed, 15 May 2019 09:58:21 -0500 From: Kenneth Kirk Subject: Training the Coopers Chapter 18 Training the Coopers Author's Note: This is a work of fiction and any similarity to persons living or dead is purely coincidental and not intended. The author maintains full copyright of this material and licenses the use of it by Nifty.org as specified in information on the website. Please do not use it in any other published manner without the permission of the author. As this is erotic fiction featuring male to male sexuality, please leave this site if such stories are offensive to you. Please note that this story features sex between relatives of various connections. If this offends you, please leave this site. Some of the characters in this story are under age. If this offends you or is illegal in your jurisdiction, please leave this site. I have followed Nifty policy regarding these matters. If you are under age in your jurisdiction, please leave this site at once. 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None of the story has been posted until it is complete. Posting on Nifty takes a while, but the entire story will be posted in due time. This story is the backstory of characters who will be included in a book to be published in the Fall, 2019, tentatively titled "The Deputy Boys Book 2: The Induction." The story of the Cooper Family is entirely separate from this book, although several Coopers are characters in that book. At the beginning of each chapter and occasionally within the chapter, you will see a name written on a line by itself with no explanation. This is the name of the author of that section. The point of view shifts between various members of the family to tell the most detailed story. Hopefully, this will not prove confusing to you. Without further ado, enjoy "Training the Coopers"! Best Wishes, Kenneth Kirk Chapter 18 Darrel Donny's birthday party seemed to be the highlight of the summer for all his friends and for him as well. The other boys also enjoyed having people over and playing games, dancing, and laughing. I'm very glad we went to the effort and expense to get the house ready and provide the dinner and refreshments. The evening brought us all a sense of normalcy, even though I know every one of the boys and Denny, too, missed Sarah Ann a great deal. Still all the other people in the house brought a very good vibe to us all. I knew some of the kids brought liquor and I smelled some Mary Jane in the yard several times, but I didn't care as long as no one got blitzed or drove home drunk. We monitored the drivers carefully as they left and only had to insist that one driver let someone else drive home. I wasn't surprised that Tanner spent the night with Dave and Donny. The next day Denny and I discussed Tanner's obvious interest in having sex with our boys. We almost decided to bring him fully into the fold, but with Dave's imminent move it might not be necessary. We'd wait and see if Tanner kept hanging with Donny after Dave departed. On Saturday night, Denny took us all out for dinner to celebrate a lot of things. We went to a nice, but not fancy, Italian restaurant the boys had been to before. It was a very special time as we celebrated Denny's return to us from his time of overwhelming grief. It was the first time the family had been out to a nice dinner in almost two years. I couldn't believe it. That showed me how completely devastated the family had been by Sarah Ann's long illness and eventual death. I toasted Denny and the boys showered him with loving comments. We were all moved. Denny toasted my recovery from my injuries both external and internal and the boys were very kind in saying how happy they were that I had come to live with them. The twins emphasized that they hoped I would never leave them. After my life and near-death in the Marines, that sounded to me like a truly wonderful idea. We also celebrated Donny's birthday again until Dwayne pointed out that August was not Don's birthday month, but it was his and Dwight's. Everybody laughed at his remark and Daniel toasted the upcoming 12th birthday of the twins. In a mix of sadness and happiness, we toasted David's graduation from Greenville Senior High and his coming enrollment at the University of North Carolina at Asheville. Denny toasted Donny as he was going to be starting football summer training in two days. He toasted Danny because he would begin summer band practice on Monday, as well. Lastly, he toasted them and also the twins and wished them a wonderful year at school, full of good grades, good friends, and good fun. When we were finally done toasting ourselves in a sort of cathartic cleansing of the pain and darkness of the past year, we chowed down on the best lasagna I'd ever tasted. We were all in a fine mood when we got home about 9:00. I sent David and Donald upstairs to prepare for the evening ahead. David, of course, knew what was to happen so he supervised Donald's douche, shower, and such. He was sworn to complete secrecy and I'm confident he didn't give Donald even a hint. While they were thus involved, Denny and I sat down with Daniel and the twins. We explained the rest of us were going to attend an adult party and would not be home until after 2:00 a.m. We left Daniel in charge since he was almost 15 and a half. We gave them the phone number at the gym as an emergency number, but explained that it was to be used only in the case of illness, injury, or fire. They seemed a little bummed that we were going to be out the rest of the evening, but Denny pointed out it was almost bedtime anyway. In the end, they seemed okay with the situation. We arrived at the Downtown Health Club about 10:20 PM. A knock at the main door gained us admittance into the lobby area. Curt opened the door, dressed in black boots, very worn, very tight, very sexy jeans, a body harness on his torso, and a black leather cap. Donny's eyes lit up when he saw the rugged, masculine, slightly rough-looking stud. Actually, I think we all lit up at the sight of Curt in his denim and leather glory. He looked incredibly handsome with the black leather accentuating the silver fox aura created by his hair and mustache. Behind Curt, Eddie Joe sat at the tiny reception desk. He stepped out to greet us and, I might add, stun us with his beautiful body. Eddie Joe was wearing nothing but a leather jock strap which exposed a bubble butt with a moderate covering of tiny brown hairs. I had a definite urge to lick it! Curt escorted us to the locker room and showed us where a table would accommodate our cooler of beer and soda along with some munchies we'd brought. He suggested we could shower and change if needed and then went back to the lobby. Denny handed a bag to Donny and instructed him to open it. Donny got an instant erection when he found the leather briefs and vest. He was thrilled to put on this new outfit and the rest of us enjoyed his excitement very much. Donny was stunning in his outfit, his youthful body came across as unspoiled, innocent even, but alluring as it could be, all the same. He couldn't stop staring at himself in the mirror. Meanwhile, David dropped his tight cut-offs to reveal the red and white striped Speedos I'd given him for the Independence Day party. As before, he was scorching hot in those! Denny stripped down to a pair of black bikini underpants that allowed his big dick to push the front out considerably. And I undressed to the Speedos that were blue with white stars. We agreed the Coopers were all looking very hot. Soon, the gorgeous Eddie Joe came in to introduce another of the owners, Anthony Nuzzio, who was a detective with the Greenville Police Department. He was about 40 and somewhat shorter than us, perhaps 5'9" tall with a small waist but broad, strong-looking chest and very large arms and legs. In short, he was definitely a body builder and carried an air of confidence that would prevent any thinking person from trying to get the best of him in a fight. His coarse facial features, short dark hair, and well-trimmed black mustache were unmistakably Italian in origin. While he was only moderately handsome, his body when he revealed it was incredibly sexy. He stripped down to a classic pair of white BVDs that seemed barely able to hold a good-sized cock and some impressive balls. He seemed very nice, asking us all to call him Tony. In a distinct Brooklyn accent he told us he has an arrangement with the police not to come to the gym any time he was present, unless he called them. He made it clear that sexual activity would not get anyone in trouble as long as it was consensual. To the boys, he said pointedly, "I don't care how old you are or how young you are. Tonight you can be with anyone you want to be with. If you do not want to be with someone, just tell them no. If anyone tries to make you do anything you don't want to do, just call out to me or one of these guys." He pointed from Denny to me. "And, have a wonderful time." Eddie Joe came back in with the third owner, a truly magnificent-looking Hispanic man maybe a couple of years older than me. He stood about 5'7" I'd say, and his face was beautiful in the most masculine way imaginable. His skin was perfect and his eyes were very dark, startlingly intense. His hair was combed back from his forehead and swept across his ears until it lay on his collar. It was that sexy Hispanic hair that is so black it seems blue and it was wavy and heavy-looking. It was sprayed so stiffly that I expected any amount of sexual activity wasn't going to knock a single hair out of its designated place. Eddie Joe introduced this vision of dark delights as "Dr. Pedro Archuleta." The doctor smiled widely, revealing perfect white teeth behind plush lips I immediately wanted to kiss. "You must all call me Pedro tonight," he said in a sultry Spanish accent. He explained he had grown up in Havana, but moved to Miami when he was 16 to finish high school and attend medical school. Enthusiastically, he welcomed us and said he had been looking forward to the party all week. When he had undressed, he was wearing a pair of Speedos that was a psychedelic blend of yellows, oranges, and reds. It definitely drew the eyes to his cock that was clearly the biggest thing on his body. Both David and Donald seemed mesmerized by the fullness of his Speedos. I was also mesmerized by the shape of his barely-covered butt when he turned away from me. When everyone was dressed (or should I say undressed?) in their party clothes, Tony and Pedro led us into the workout room, where I quickly spotted a black vinyl sling in position where the punching bag had hung when we visited before. As we took a moment to survey the room, I saw Donny and David both fixate on the sling, so I took them over and explained how you could lay on your back with your feet and hands tied to the chains and your butt at one end and your throat on the other end. Donny's eyes got big and I'm sure his cock throbbed in those leather bikinis. Suddenly heavy metal music blasted from speakers all over the facility, energizing the space and, supposedly, the people in that space. We all returned to the locker room to open our first round of beers. I cautioned Donny and David to take the beer easily, but suggested they'd be more relaxed after a couple of them. Into the locker room burst the carpenters from Columbia: Uncle Hersh and the sexy and well-hung Vinton brothers, Charlie and Art. Dave and I were glad to see them once again and we exchanged some sensual hugs and kisses before we made the effort to introduce them to Denny, the birthday-boy Donny, Pedro, and Tony. After hitting the head, they joined us at the beer cooler, where we were all munching on chips and dip, nuts, and chocolate chip cookies. Soon John, Clint, and a stranger to me came in. They had come from Charlotte for the party. The third guy was a current student at UNCA who was working at a Charlotte bank over the summer and staying with John. He was a beautiful guy originally from Cienfuegos, Cuba, named Javier del Fernandez. He was in his early 20's and had that beautiful hair, eyes, and skin that Pedro also carried from Cuba. Javier was a couple of inches taller than Pedro and possessed a gorgeous face with a very cute dimple on his chin. His muscles, while not huge like Tony's or even mine, were curvy and full. I thought he looked voluptuous, but in the most macho way. And he had a beautiful, toothy smile that seemed infectious. He and Pedro immediately connected, switched to Spanish and talked for a while about their homeland and the tragedy of the Castro regime. Another stranger to us arrived shortly after John, Clint, and Javier. He was the other founder of the club, Ivan Andropov, who got a huge hug and kiss from Clint and then made the rounds of the others, kissing John and meeting all the others. He had driven up from Atlanta for our little party. Ivan was tall, full-muscled, handsome, rugged, and hairy and was of Russian and Ukrainian ancestry. He was about my age and I thought we could be good friends outside of the sex group. He was the guy who had missed the Fourth of July party because he was on his honeymoon with the former Miss Georgia. And he was a fireman. Damn, he had all the macho points I could think of. He and Denny acknowledged their shared profession but didn't spend any time talking "shop" as they had much more important business to tend to at the party. The last guests to arrive were both current club members who lived in Asheville. Patrick Dell was a senior social work major who had a vaguely Scandinavian look about him. He was thin, but toned and about 6'2" of reddish-blonde delight. His body was basically hairless, but he compensated admirably with a sexy mustache that matched his hair. His friend was Josh Peres, who was almost opposite to Patrick. Josh was Jewish with a full black beard, green eyes, and a hairy body. He was a junior accounting major. He was of medium height and build, but quite trim at about 20. Everyone grabbed a beer and the newcomers stripped down to briefs or boxers or swim trunks, except for Ivan, who was a fucking walking wet-dream in nothing but a leather jock strap like Eddie Joe's. After another round of beers, we seemed to reach a moment when everyone decided it was time to move on to some more exciting activities. We all moved into the workout room where Denny and I stripped Donny and helped him get into the sling. We got his feet into stirrups on the chains and showed him how to hang on to the chains on either side of his head. By the time he was stable in the sling, his head hung off the edge perfectly and his cock was rock hard and starting to drool. A spotlight in the ceiling bathed the sling in bright light and I thought Donny looked totally delectable with his mouth ready to deep throat any passing dick and his ass displayed and vulnerable to anything anyone wanted to put there. Denny knelt behind him and kissed his rosebud as I slid my happy cock between his lips, across his tongue, and into his throat. As we got Donny primed, the others gradually surrounded us with Curt, Tony, Pedro, and Eddie Joe in a line near the wall just watching the action. Ivan and Clint spent a few minutes making out while Art went down on John and Charlie took Patrick's dick into his mouth. Hersh stood near me slowly jacking off. Soon Denny gave his spot to Josh so I stepped back, motioning for Hersh to feed his cock to a hungry Donny. Art switched to sucking Patrick and Charlie moved to John. David had lost his Speedos and was hard as he walked up to Eddie Joe and the line of gym owners. He got the young personal trainer's attention and stepped close. I watched as David touched Eddie Joe's taut abs lightly, shifted into a caressing motion, stroked his own dick, and slowly sank down onto his knees in front of the gorgeous blonde. David's hands went to the sides of Eddie Joe's hips, found the top of the leather jock and began to pull down. For a second, the young straight guy put one hand atop David's, holding him back from stripping off the jock. They locked eyes and David licked his lips. Somehow that was enough. Eddie Joe's hand moved from the top of Dave's hand to the top of his head. In a couple of seconds, the jock fell to the floor where it lay atop Eddie Joe's feet. The now free cock rose from between his legs until it pointed right into Dave's mouth. My hunky nephew opened and took Eddie Joe's 7" to the root, making him gasp and quiver in response. As Dave began sucking Eddie Joe, the effect on his trio of bosses was immediate. Curt, who was standing next to Eddie Joe, popped the buttons on his jeans and pushed them down almost to his knees. He was naked underneath, so his cock was released to grow quickly to a full erection. Next to him, Tony pushed his tighty-whities down and they dropped onto the tops of his feet. He stepped out with one foot and flicked the other foot to toss the BVDs up against the wall. His 8-inch cock was nearly hard. Last in the line, Pedro yanked his rigid 7½" of uncut pinga out of the psychedelic Speedos and began slowly working it. As the "straight" contingent exposed their horny cocks, Denny, Javier, and I converged on them. Javier embraced Pedro and the two macho Cuban hombres shared a kiss that lasted for several minutes, until finally Javier knelt and took Pedro's throbber into his mouth. Denny dropped in front of the Italian detective and sucked him down in a flash. I smiled at Curt, who shook his cock at me, causing me to laugh as I knelt before him. I took his cock into my hand and he dropped it, putting both hands on my shoulders to steady himself as I started working his cock into my throat. Ivan had taken a position lying flat on the bench-press bench and Clint was leaned over him, eagerly taking the big Ruskie's mammoth cock into his mouth. Josh traded places with Hersh so Donny could suck the little Jew while the older man ate the birthday boy's sweet ass with Charlie and John standing beside the sling, stroking themselves as they watched Donny's show. Sensing that Curt was getting close to an orgasm, I pulled off him and encouraged the other cocksuckers to take a break. David stood and embraced the panting Eddie Joe, whose face showed shock and excitement in equal measures. I took Curt's hand and led him to Donny. We watched for a moment before Josh pulled out. I guided Curt into position and gently pushed him so he sank his dick all the way into Donny's talented throat, giving a low moan as he reached maximum depth. At the wall, Javier and Pedro were snogging like there would be no tomorrow while Denny sucked a few seconds on one Cuban cigar and then shifted to the other one. Watching Denny go to town on those two muy caliente studs was very hot! When Hersh stood, Charlie dropped to his knees to insert his tongue into Donny's quivering asshole. Clint had taken Ivan's spot on the bench and was feeding his thickness to Ivan, who had to work to open wide enough. Seeing Tony available, Patrick dropped to the floor and took the Italian sausage into his loving mouth. Clint and Ivan joined the group encircling the sling with its 17-year-old cargo as I handed a bottle of lube to Charlie. Charlie grinned and began greasing up his fingers, quickly replacing his tongue with a long finger. To prolong his fun, I pulled Curt back and, reluctantly, he took his cock out of the exciting suction Donny was providing. Donny took a couple of deep breaths, moaned from Charlie's finger work, and sucked down the well-hung Ivan. Denny led the Cubans to the bench where Ivan and Clint had been trading BJs a few minutes earlier. The two more experienced men spread the still-a-little-bit-virgin Pedro onto the bench. Javier leaned over to take his dick into his mouth while Denny got behind Javier so he could kiss and lick some beautiful Cuban ass. John pulled Clint over to an inclined bench, where he pushed him back onto the bench and leaned in to suck on his old friend's big prick. Against the wall, Josh was blowing Hersh while Patrick, Tony, Art, Eddie Joe, and Dave had joined Curt and me in the circle. Dave whispered to me that he wanted to bottom for Eddie Joe, but needed to get prepped first. "Bring him over here," I said and started across the room to a rack holding weights. It was securely mounted to the wall and would provide support for Dave while he was bottoming. I grabbed a tube of lube as we walked. I told Dave to grab the rack and spread his feet. Of course, he complied and gave me just the open ass I needed. I knelt and began loosening his sphincter with my tongue. Eddie Joe watched intently from beside me, slowly stroking his rigid prick. After a couple of minutes, he tapped me on the shoulder and motioned for me to stand. When I did, he leaned into Dave's rear. For a moment he stared, then he placed one palm on one butt cheek and leaned forward. He planted a quick peck right on Dave's winking rosebud, eliciting a major groan from the boy. Soon he was eating Dave with a good degree of gusto. Dave's ass wiggled in enjoyment and anticipation as Eddie worked the pink rosebud. After a couple of minutes, I could tell Dave was desperate for Eddie Joe's cock, so I tapped the gym bunny on the arm with the lube. He glanced at it, grinned, and took it. He tongued Dave as he spread grease on his cock. When he was ready, he stood, stuffed it into Dave's hole, and started to pull it back. I placed a hand on his hip and said quietly, "Give him a few seconds to adjust before you move." Eddie Joe stood perfectly still until Dave pushed his ass back, drawing the beautiful cock all the way in. "Fuck!" Eddie Joe exclaimed. "It's so-o-o tight! Umm. Warm. I love it!" Just like that, I thought, he's hooked on ass! Soon he was pounding away with no need of any more supervision or assistance. When I returned to the circle, I found Tony and Patrick with fingers in Donny's butt and Charlie feeding his nine-inch prong into Donny's throat. The way Donny was pressing back on the fingers, I knew he was feeling a serious need to feel a steel rod penetrating him, so I pulled Tony to his feet. "He needs something bigger and longer than fingers in there," I whispered into Tony's ear. "Are you ready?" The detective grinned at me. "I can be the first?" "Absolutely. An honor well deserved," I answered as I squeezed some lube onto his dick. He smoothed it along his shaft while Patrick slowly removed his fingers. Donny was struggling a bit with the longest dick he'd yet tried to suck, but he did a great job, especially when he felt the pressure of Tony's cockhead at his anus. He relaxed his sphincter and Tony's cock slid partway in. "Be still a moment," I instructed. After a few seconds, I added, "Now, go in a bit more." Tony followed instructions well and soon was delivering a solid fuck I was sure was pleasing his submissive bottom a great deal. Denny had three fingers in Javier's asshole as the handsome Hispanic hombre moaned continuously and humped Pedro beneath him. By the wall, Josh was on all fours with Hersh chowing down on his kosher asshole. At the inclined bench, Ivan had begun rimming the lucky John while he continued sucking Clint's big stiffy. With both my trainees taking dick and loving it, I decided the time was right for me to get what I most wanted this evening. That was to plant my cock deep into the slender-hipped, dimpled, smooth, firm, bubble-butt of the Adonis with the giant cock, Mr. Art Vinton. I caught his eye from the other side of the sling that bounced between Tony and Charlie in a sensuous rhythm that brought moans from both of them and muffled grunts from their mutual bottom. With Art's light blue eyes he seduced me without even trying. His long blonde hair, flawless skin stretched over firm manly muscles, and gorgeous smile might have had a little to do with his seductiveness, too. At any rate, I tilted my head and we both walked away from the circle. When we were close I took his hand and firmly led him to the locker room, grabbing a tube of lube on the way. In the locker room, I gently laid him on one of the benches, straddled him, and kissed him passionately. Our tongues dueled for a while and I sat lightly on his belly, keeping most of my weight on my own legs. After a few minutes, I whispered to him, "I'm in desperate need to put my cock in you." I thrust against his belly for emphasis. He smiled up at me. "I'd like that, Darrel. I'd like that a lot." We kissed for a few more minutes before I stood and shifted until my cock was over his face. I fed it down into his waiting mouth and leaned down to take his cock, impressed once again by how long and thick it was. We enjoyed a few minutes of 69 bliss before I released his cock, leaned a bit further, and slid my hands down his legs until I could lift his feet off the floor and hold them with the backs of my arms against the backs of his sinewy thighs. Rapidly my tongue found the indentation marking the place of passion. I kissed his rosebud and probed his anus with my heavy tongue. Tonguing him while he sucked gently on my cock took both of us pretty high on the trail to orgasm, so I pulled off him after just a minute or two. Soon my fingers took possession of his perfect hole, massaging and lubing it in preparation for as much fucking as I could handle without exploding. When he was obviously ready, I stood, moved behind him, and pressed my cockhead against his anus. He grunted as he pressed back against me, relaxing his sphincter, and taking my cockhead and an inch or two of shaft into his tight warmth. "Oh, baby," he groaned. He grimaced briefly, then smiled, and said, "Come on in, honey. I'm all yours." I pushed forward again for a slow drive into his intestines until I could go no further. His ass squeezed deliciously and we set off on a 20-minute journey to bliss that left us both breathless, his asshole filled with my cum, and our torsos covered in his warm spunk. Without pulling out, I managed to raise up just enough to scoop up a good bit of his load which I licked off my hand and then fed him with my tongue. Our little private party was interrupted by the arrival of a couple of other guys. David Since Darrel snuck off with my favorite carpenter, I need to share what happened in the next half hour. For a while Eddie Joe topped me as I leaned over, supporting myself by hanging on the rack that held the barbells and weights. Eddie Joe was not as big as my usual tops and he was less powerful in his strokes, as if he was trying not to hurt me. Or maybe women don't let their men pound them as much as guys do. In the physical sense, this was a good, but not great, experience for me. But the fact that I knew it was his first time to screw a guy gave me the incentive to make it as good as I could. So, I pushed back to meet his thrusts and boost the friction level, thereby increasing his pleasure and sense of wonder at all he was experiencing. When he came, it was obviously a very big orgasm as he screamed loudly and his legs became so weak that he literally collapsed on my back. As he shot off into me, I contracted my ass muscles to add an element of strength to his ejaculation. When he could stand on his own again, he rose from my back and his cock slid out of me. I turned around and we hugged for a couple of minutes. "That was the most incredible sexual experience of my life!" he gushed. I grinned at him. "We aim to please," I quipped. "Well, you certainly met your goal, dude." "Thanks. I had a good time, too." We kissed and he headed to the sauna while I walked back to the circle where my little brother was taking on two studs at a time, Charlie in the throat and Tony in the ass. He's in hog heaven, I thought. Remembering how upset he'd been about me turning queer, I couldn't help but chuckle. Pedro and Javier had flipped over so that Javier was on his back on the bench while Pedro plowed him from a half-squat position, making his thighs bulge impressively with his effort. Javier's beautiful Cuban cock was drooling a lot on his abdomen and both guys were moaning and yelping with vigor. There was no doubt they were having a great time. At the incline bench, Ivan carefully slid his big dick into John, who continued sucking Clint's huge cock. I hoped I would get to experience Ivan, too, since he was so fucking masculine and was obviously into powerful fucks. Lordy! On the floor by the wall, Hersh mounted the cute little Jewish boy, Josh, and began a noisy mating with him. Nearby, Patrick went down on Denny while Denny went down on Curt. That was a hot trio! I took a breather standing beside Donny, gently rubbing his abdomen as Tony pounded him. As I caressed Donny's belly, his cock began spurting a big load onto my hand and his body. I turned my hand palm up and caught all I could. Tony pumped harder, watching me as I raised my hand to my mouth and lapped up a taste of Donny's load. Tony's raised eyebrows suggested he found me taking the spunk to be erotic, so I held my palm up to Charlie, who licked up a glob, smiling and obviously liking it. I moved my hand over Donny's body and held it out for Tony. He hesitated for a moment, but then he leaned down and took a big lick of the remainder of Donny's cooling cum. He must've liked it because he stiffened, shouted "Oh, my God!" and blasted Donny's asshole with his own orgasm. Curt came over to the area near the sling, waited until Tony withdrew from Donny and then mounted my little brother, who responded to the new dick with a happy grin. He looked to see who had entered him and breathed, "Hi," before he dropped his head back down and opened his mouth to take Charlie's big cock back down his throat. Pedro screamed out as he creamed Javier's ass on the bench. Javier was still hard as Pedro withdrew and stepped away. Denny had been watching the pair of Cubans rutting nearby as Patrick sucked him. When Pedro walked away, Denny touched Patrick's cheek and stopped the action. He turned to Javier, who was lying sensuously on the bench, rock hard cock throbbing on his abdomen. They spoke briefly and then Denny lubed up his big pecker, rolled Javier's legs back and entered his just-fucked anus. Patrick walked up behind me and put both hands on my butt cheeks. As he began to rub them sensuously, I looked over my shoulder to see who had approached me. Since no bench was available in the room, I suggested to Patrick that we go to the locker room. As we entered the room, Darrel and Art were lying on a bench lost in orgasmic recovery. I was momentarily jealous as it was obvious Darrel had just emptied his balls into Art's majestic asshole. I hoped I would get to do that before the night ended, but for now I had another load to take in my own asshole. Patrick and I chose a bench and I lay down as Darrel and Art strolled into the showers. Donny Darrel and Dave have given a thorough play-by-play description of the party thus far. I guess I need to relay the next part since Darrel was in the shower with Art and David was hosting Patrick's nice cock in exactly the same way I was hosting Curt's cock when Dave left. Denny was fucking Javier off to one side and Hersh was screwing Josh off to the other side. Ivan came up John's butt about the time Dave left. There was a brief set of movements and soon Clint was pounding away at lucky John. Tony, Pedro, and Eddie Joe were somewhere else, perhaps the sauna or showers. Curt was picking up the pace and Charlie was pounding my throat with the biggest dick I'd ever sucked, so I was having the time of my life. Curt didn't last very long as he had already had a lot of oral stimulation before he entered me. Since I'd just cum with Tony, I was in a relaxed, receptive mode and just tried to squeeze Curt's dick at the right times to give him a great time. Soon, he was yelping like a puppy and I could feel hot jizz flying into my churning asshole. Charlie responded to Curt's ecstasy by pulling out of my throat, lifting my head, and planting a deep, wet kiss on me. When Curt pulled away from me, Charlie broke our kiss and smiled at me. "Do you think you are ready to take my cock now?" he asked tenderly. I knew it might be a little painful, but I definitely wanted to experience his extra-long butt-probe. "Yes, as ready as I could be," I said. "I really want it, but just take it a little slow at first, okay?" "Sure." He kissed me again and then gently lowered my head and stepped around to my other end. He lubed his cock, even though my butthole was pre-lubed with two loads of jizz and the original glob of lube. When he pressed into my sphincter I was very grateful for the extra lube. Charlie's cock seemed just a bit thicker than Denny's and Darrel's, but not quite as thick as Tony's, so it fit into my ass nicely. However, it seemed to take forever for it to slide through my asshole until he was in all the way. I thought he was probably an inch longer than any other cock I had taken. So that last inch opened me deeper than ever, giving me a very full feeling when he was buried to the root. As he began to thrust into and back out of my hole, I focused my attention on what was happening inside me. I was feeling so much intense sexual energy that I thought I might pass out. Charlie was pounding me, not fast because it took a while for all that sausage to feed through my hole, but with a good show of strength and power. He had to hold tight to the sling to keep from fucking me so hard the sling and I would rocket away from him. This was awesome! Over my shoulder I heard John let out a whoop and a moment later Clint's orgasmic cries joined his whoops. Taken with my moans and Charlie's grunts, the room was quite noisy, echo-y, even with most of the guys somewhere else. Clint and John recovered for a minute and then went out, leaving Charlie and me alone in the workout room. I was close to busting my nut. A few more slides of that long, rigid cock across my prostate would do it. Charlie was puffing as he slammed into me, sweat flinging off his body onto mine, driving both of us closer to blissful release. Pounding me. Firmly holding the sling's chains. Grunting. Breathing raggedly. Thrusting. Long-dicking me with determination. Driving me to the limit. My cock constantly bouncing on my belly, leaving a sticky spot each time it touched down. Charlie grunting, pounding, gasping. Me wailing, gripping, squeezing, drooling, throbbing, contracting, gasping, and, finally ... cumming! Shouting. Spraying sticky semen all over myself, the edges of the sling, the chains, the floor, Charlie's torso. God, the feelings ... Charlie stiffening, halting his thrusts, holding his cock as deep as it would go, twitching and throbbing at the spasms inside me, taking in a huge breath, releasing ... Screaming. Pulsing in giant, body-wracking ejaculations. Painting my asshole white. Emptying his body. Filling my body. Cock in ass. Cum in ass. Injecting me with his DNA as I whimpered and thrashed as much as I could in the sling. Cum backwashed around his gigantic plunger, dripping down my crack until gravity pulled it all the way to the floor. Darrel Donny and Charlie were the last to leave the workout room. Several guys were enjoying the sauna, a few were still showering, and some were taking a beer break. Everyone was "feeling his oats" having just sewn some very fine "wild oats." Obviously, the party was nowhere near over, it was just pausing before round two began. I checked in with Donny and Dave to be sure they were still doing well. Both boys easily convinced me they were having a spectacular time and were looking forward to a lot more before the night ended. I told them to shower and spend a few minutes in the hot tub, then rinse off again, before returning to action. After their shower, Donny and Dave obeyed my instructions by heading to the hot tub to sit for a few minutes to soothe their overworked assholes. But soon, Tony shoved over 8" into Dave's backside while Pedro thrust 7½" of prime physician's prick into Donny's young hole. Coming upon this hot scene shortly after it began, Clint got into position to feed his cock to Donny's deep throat while Curt performed an esophagus probe on Dave with his delectable dick. Denny and I found Javier rimming Art in the sauna with Hersh sucking Patrick on the level above them. I picked Javier up and set him down on his knees at the side of the bench. He was mildly surprised but still welcomed my tongue in his asshole. Denny ate Art's beautiful ass, too, for a few minutes before they left the sauna, presumably to find some lube. A couple of minutes later, I picked up Javier again, cuddled him to my chest, and took him out into the locker room, where we found Denny pile-driving a happy Art. I placed Javier on the bench next to them, picked up the lube Denny had dropped to the floor, quickly put two greased fingers through Javier's sphincter, and lubed up my throbber. Soon, I was balls deep in a Cuban sanctuary where I fucked poor little Javier for almost half an hour. He came about halfway through, but gamely continued to buck up to meet my thrusts until I finally filled him up. Denny and Art had finished and gone back to the showers before I was done with the hot Hispanic hole. When Javier and I joined the bunch in the shower, we found David in a beautiful sandwich, his dick buried in the beautiful, long-haired blonde Art while taking Art's brother's major meat up his own ass. It was damn sexy! Watching this gorgeous trio quickly got everyone going and before you could blink, Denny's dick penetrated a grateful Josh, Clint widened Donny's anal opening, and Javier received John's cock in his throat and Uncle Hersh's cock in his ass. Noticing that our hosts were all watching the action with rising erections, I grabbed Patrick and Ivan and we advanced on them. Ivan knelt before Eddie Joe and sucked him down. Patrick picked Curt and slurped his pretty cock. I stepped up to Pedro and Tony, motioned for them to stand close together and dropped to my knees, where I slid Pedro's foreskin back to show a purple cockhead that looked like it wanted my attention. Tony indicted that he wanted my attention by pulling my head over to his cock. So, I alternated between their cocks for a while. Given the double stimulation he was getting from the elder Vinton brother's cock in his ass and the younger brother's ass squeezing his own cock, it's no surprise Dave was the first to shoot. His spasming asshole quickly caused Charlie to blast, too. The trio quickly rearranged itself, so Art could split Dave in two with his 10-incher. Having just accommodated the almost-as-long cock belonging to Charlie, Dave accepted the huge cock with no apparent difficulty. I was so proud of him! After recovering his breathing, Charlie saw that I was outnumbered by two cocks to one mouth, so he joined me, taking the lovely Pedro's cock away from me. I didn't mind as that allowed me to concentrate on finishing a great BJ for Tony. When Clint came a few minutes later, Patrick took Curt to Donny, who gladly went down on the gym-owning lawyer while Patrick planted his cock all the way into Donny's butt in one swift thrust. I beamed with pride as I saw how good Donny had become at pleasuring his men. The shower room got very noisy when so many men reached their orgasms very closely together. After a quick meeting of the owners, Curt announced to the group that they would be happy to host any of us any time and that we would all be invited to any similar parties they might hold in the future. The good-byes were sincere and heart-felt. As we drove home a bit later, we were all exhausted but in an effusive high-energy mode, nevertheless. Donny repeatedly reiterated that it was the best birthday ever!