Date: Thu, 27 Apr 2000 15:01:52 EDT From: LENNOXBEAR@aol.com Subject: G-Village...Build It, They Will Cum G-village - Build It, They Will Cum by Lennoxbear@aol.com The following is a continuation of stories with characters begun in Feelings of Security. This story contains graphic gay sex, man to man. If you are offended by such material, please go elsewhere. Also, sexual practices are fantasy and not an endorsement of unsafe sexual practices and are not meant to be seen as such. Eric walked from the bathroom back toward the bed in the early morning light. Tom was sprawled across the king-sized playroom, naked in the dim sunlight. Eric stood by the bed to admire the man in his life. The young man, who in less than two years had turned his world upside down and become the focal point for his being. Tom's wide broad shoulders deeply etched in muscle. The sharp line down the center of the back, also deep with muscle. The rise of the firm round butt covered in soft blond fur. Time for another shave. Tom's legs were wide apart, covered with angular muscle. His huge balls nestled between the thick quads. Eric leaned over the side of the bed and kissed each buttcheek. He ran his hot tongue up to the small of Tom's back to the tiny muscle lines and softly licked. Tom stirred then reached back and directed Eric's tongue to his always-eager butthole. The big man gave it a quick deep lick. "Time to get up for the morning run, we can do this later." "Awwwwwwwww, what morning run?" "The contest is in 12 weeks, gotta get that bodyfat level down." "It's at 7%, that's not bad." "No, it isn't but I want perfection and you are so close." Eric squeezed the left cheek and Tom moaned. "Remember back when we first started seeing each other, you said you wanted me to make you the man I want, well, this is more of my love for you to be perfect." "And mine to please you." Tom rolled over to reveal his hard cock. Eric took the opportunity to grab the big dick and pull Tom out of bed. "Time to go for that run, get dressed." Tom reluctantly headed to the bathroom. Eric was dressed and ready to go by time he wandered to the kitchen. Eric handed him an energy drink. Tom drained the glass in one long drink. He went to put the glass in the dishwasher but Eric pulled him into his arms. The two big men were in the middle of a deep kiss when Mike walked into the kitchen. "Oops, excuse me." Eric stopped him and laughed. "Hey, in this house, men can kiss and grope and do what they want, we're all adults. Let's celebrate our sexuality." He twisted Mike's hard nip through the athletic shirt and kissed him good morning. "So, don't ever not kiss Doug in front of us, it's natural here. Besides we're heading out for a run, expend some of this energy." "Hmm, as I recall, working out only makes you two hornier." "Exactly, later." Eric pushed Tom out on the deck to warm up in the warm morning sun. The two big men took off thundering up the ridge. Tom followed Eric's lead watching the big man's butt and legs flex in a smooth muscular rhythm. They had finished landscaping the trail as a path for their new development. Eric made sure though that the one place they enjoyed most would remain their own. Eric went off the marked trail at a designated point and headed for the secluded ridge. Tom followed, stripping off his tank top as he ran. Eric came to the landing over looking the valley and the stream and stopped to catch his breath. "Man, I'm getting too old to do this for you pup." He pulled off his shirt and sat on a rock. "Stand there and drop your shorts. Time to pose for me." Tom stripped to his jock and began a posing routine. Only a week into his intense competition training the young man was already in good shape. Tom flexed for about 20 minutes when Eric got up and approached him. He licked Tom's sweaty shoulder and stood behind him to hug the muscle pup. Tom felt the big prick pushing against him. "We need to get back to the house and shower. Big day today." Eric stripped out of his shorts and jock and headed back to the house running naked. Tom followed likewise. They ran another mile back to the house only to surprise Mike and Doug who were having breakfast in the kitchen. Red walked in as they entered. He poured himself a glass of juice and took his stack of supplements. He stood watching the two naked men. Red walked over to Mike and Doug. "Glad I took my shower, the hot water is about to be in danger of running out." Eric slapped him on his beefy butt as they waked by to the stairs. 'You coming into the gym later, Tom?" "Yeah, for my leg workout with you." "OK, catch ya then, gotta run. I'm meeting Darrell and Ron for lunch." Mike, Doug, Tom and Eric all stopped and looked at the stocky muscular fireplug of a man. "Thought Denny's would be a good neutral site to meet." He shrugged his round shoulders. He looked for a moment like he was teary eyed but picked up his backpack, smiled, waved and headed out the door. The four men all looked at each other. Mike got up to put his dishes in the washer. "I guess that's a good sign, at least he's talking to them. They're never going to work out their differences unless they open the lines of communication." Eric cupped Tom's beefy butt and pushed him toward the stairs. "No they aren't, let's hope it works out for the best." He herded Tom into the bedroom and kicked off his shoes. Tom bent over to undo a knot in his shoelaces and Eric dropped to his knees to bury his tongue in the sweaty butt. His hands worked up and down the thick beefy legs, massaging the deep cuts as he wet down the knotted hamstrings with his tongue. Tom kicked off his shoes and pulled off his socks. As he stood up, Eric stood and wrapped his heavily muscled arms around his boy. Tom felt Eric's hot breath coming in short gasps on the back of his neck as the big man licked and bit. Eric turned him around and studied the sexy green eyes. He put his hand on the back of Tom's neck and tilted the man's head. Tom felt the hot tongue and mouth work his neck as the two sweaty beefy bodies slid together. Tom put his head back and Eric licked under his chin and goatee. The two men's lips met as passion took over in a deep long kiss. Eric's arms closed around Tom's waist and picked up the thick man. His mouth closed on Tom's left nip as he carried him into the bathroom. He let Tom down slowly and pushed their favourite setting on the computer controlled shower unit. They were engulfed in hot spray. The two huge hard cocks ground together as the men fought to get their bodies impossibly closer. Eric pulled Tom out of the spray and began soaping his boy's body. He sucked the big dick as his hands washed the smooth shaved legs. His tongue slid up the middle of the deep abs as Eric stood to wash Tom's pumped chest. Tom reciprocated by washing what he could reach of Eric's big frame but the big man was determined to do Tom. Finally, Tom pushed Eric back and soaped the freaky huge chest and down to the monster cock. Tom dropped to his knees, took a deep breath and swallowed the unnatural shaft as water cascaded over his shaved head. Tom worshipped the hard cock as his hands worked to wash Eric's legs. Eric braced himself by holding the grips high on the tile walls. His cock was slowly fucking Tom's deep throat as Tom's hands soaped the hard glutes. Tom slid a slippery finger into Eric's asshole and felt the big man tremble. The deep groan from Eric warned him not to go too far. Tom stood up as Eric rinsed the soap from his chest and allowed Tom to do his back and slide another finger into the muscle butt. "Really trying to push my buttons aren't you boy?" Tom smiled evilly as Eric turned back around to face him in the hot spray and steam. "I don't think so." Tom looked into the steely blue eyes and lost himself in the heat he had for the big man to use him. Eric turned him around and soaped Tom's bubble butt. Tom's butt stung from the soap as the enormous cock pushed into him. He braced himself on a ledge in the shower and begged for Eric to fuck him hard. "There's no other way right now." Eric began his assault on his boy's ass and soon had Tom's rigid dick slapping against the boy's abs. Tom felt every muscle in his body bounce with the force of the ass fucking he was getting. Eric held onto the man's round traps and slammed his boner deep into the striated ass. "Ooooooo, fuck, Eric, I'm gonna shoot. Holy shit." Eric wrapped his arms around Tom and filled his ass with hot cum as Tom's juice splattered off the shower wall. The two panting men stood in the shower spray and kissed as the water-cooled their bodies. Eric turned off the spray and licked at Tom's neck again. Tom leaned into him and sighed. "Nothing on the agenda could be more important than that." "Well, not in the same vein." "And that's one huge fucking vein." "Not what I meant horn dog." Eric grabbed towels and they dried off. "Marsh and Jack have all the contracts lined up to be signed for the construction today. Now that the land is cleared and the base roads are in, the apartments and three of the houses can start. We're another step closer to building our gay village." "Hmm, build it and they will cum." Eric groaned as Tom smiled widely at his joke. "What?" "Get dressed, we need to get moving." Eric pulled on casual slacks and a dress shirt that only accented the massive body more. Tom opted for jeans and a pullover since he would be heading for the gym earlier than Eric. They did their morning protein shakes and supplement packs from Tom Pratt and headed out the door. Tom followed Eric's truck on his Harley. Marsh and Jack greeted them at the door with coffee. Marsh looked at Jack and shook his head. "You win." He handed Jack five bucks. Eric furrowed his brow and asked what that was for. Jack pocketed the bill and smiled. "We had a bet. I bet Jack you guys would go for a run, have an all out fuck in the shower and arrive on time. He bet on a basement workout and steam room fuck, which always makes you late." "We're that predictable?" Eric and Tom looked at each other. Marsh handed Eric a pile of folders. "Good grief, you guys couldn't get anymore married." Red was working the front desk when one of the construction guys, Bob, wandered in to workout. He was a reddish-blond man with full neatly trimmed beard and a beautifully proportioned athletic muscular build. He was always polite and friendly but a bit on the quiet side. Red had watched him workout and admired his intensity and dedication. That and the huge basket that was evident even in the loose shorts he wore. "You're in early today. Not working?" Red swiped his membership card and smiled. The man gave him a big smile back. A big heart-melting smile. "Took some time off, have a bunch accrued and thought I'd work on my house and body, not necessarily in that order." He leaned against the counter and grinned more. Red felt his dick stir and hoped he could control it. The man had never given him any indication that he was gay and Red didn't want to offend any of the members, especially hot numbers like this. "Well, if you want a partner at any point just let me know, glad to join you. I'm working toward a competition now." "So, I heard. You and Tom both, that's a hot combo. Wouldn't mind seeing you two pose nude." Red's head shot up on that. "Yeah, I know, I'm not the most out person but I am gay. You two are the main reason I joined this place, lots of positive gay inspiration. Thanks." Red's eyes opened on the admission and outing. Bob just smiled and pointed to a small discrete leather flag in the rim of his ball cap. "You're welcome, and I mean it on the workout offer. Glad to help and glad to have someone pushing me along. Tom and Eric can't be here all the time." "Tomorrow is my arms day and I need help on that, so how about 8 AM?" Red looked at the perfectly proportioned arms and grinned. "They look pretty good to me." 'So, mind if I ask another question?" Red shook his head no. "Have you ironed things out with Darrell and Ron yet? It's none of my business but I think you make a hot 3-some." Bob blushed on his comment. "Not exactly. We're having lunch today. I get a real sinking feeling in my stomach when I think about things, but I can't put my finger on why. We hope to talk a lot through today." "Well, I hope it works out the way all of you want. Sometimes things are painful but we survive and become better for it. We're all pulling for you. I'm gonna go hit the weights, later Red, be good." "Thanks, Bob, appreciate your comments." Red watched the hot masculine construction worker walk toward the locker room. He shook his head to clear his thoughts and heard Dell in the caf^Â laughing at him. Dell motioned for him to come over but Red shook his head no. Dell scowled and walked across the entryway momentarily leaving his post. "So, you're going to make me walk over here and slap you for drooling over that man when you're supposed to be working things out with Darrell and Ron." "I know, I know. But, this supplement routine Pratt has me on has its side effects. Red pushed back from the counter to show Dell his full erection. "This is happening a lot and it can be embarrassing." Dell smirked and punched Red's big pec. "Well, try to control it, you are supposed to be our role model here." "Now that's a scary thought." Tom Pratt walked up the stairs to the front of Mark and Kyle's apartment building when the door flew open and two young overly huge men came roaring out and almost knocked him off the steps. Since the doors were half glass, it wasn't for not being able to see the doctor. The bigger of the two, slammed open the door. "Out of the way old man." Tom grabbed the railing to keep from falling and accidentally tripped the bigger of the two men. The guy turned and went to grab the front of Tom's shirt. The big doctor blocked his arm, grabbed the man's wrist and in two quick moves had him on his knees begging to be released. "Guess you're momma never taught you any manners, hey son?" Tom pulled back on the man's wrist and his buddy told the whining whimp to back off and leave the guy alone. "I'd take your buddy's advice. I may be old enough to be your father but I can take you out faster than you can blink an eye." The big guy got up and brushed the dust from his jeans. Tom noticed the arms covered with Celtic tattoos and made a mental note to watch for them. They wandered off down the street as Pratt stood his ground, and then went inside to visit Mark. Kyle had already left for an early morning job he was working and the doctor found Mark doing his morning physical therapy workout. "Hey guy, you're looking really good, must be feeling just about over all of this." The doc examined his patient and was very happy with the young man's recovery from the beating he had received. "I am feeling terrific. I don't know what all is in these supplements and herbs you have me on but they are doing the trick. In fact, I'm gaining muscle even though I ain't working out. Look at these cuts." Mark pulled up the legs on his shorts and flexed his quads for the doc. Thick lean muscle popped into sight with deep, low body fat cuts. "That's why I stopped by. It's time to make some adjustments to your supplements and get you totally back into your routine. Especially living in this building with the two chuckleheads I just ran into outside." Mark shot him a questioning look and Tom explained. Mark's manner darkened and he took a deep breath. "Yeah, those idiots seem intent on doing everybody harm, a lot of deep seated hatred there. Spent a lot of time thinking about them." Tom watched Mark's movements and looked his patient in the eyes. "They're the guys who jumped you and beat the shit out of you aren't they?" "Yeah, they are." Tom and Mark turned to find Kyle standing in the doorway. "I forgot a paper I had to return to school this afternoon so I ran home on a break. I figured it out from information from the kid at the natural foods store and by watching theses guys the last couple of days. It is them isn't it Mark?" Mark sat on the sofa and shook his head. "Yeah. They threatened to kill us and they're just crazy enough to do it. I'm not usually scared by anyone but these guys got under my skin." The doctor took a deep breath and squeezed Mark's shoulder. "No one has the right to do what they did to you and to threaten anyone. It's time you got under their skin." Red was bored with paperwork and decided to walk through the gym to do a little inspection. An hour and a half of this was about all he could handle. He walked upstairs and wandered through the machine floor saying hello to the members and shaking hands when he could. He made notes on a clipboard on anything he thought need attention. Richard saw him walking around with the clipboard and quipped to Dell. "The white gloves are out." He worked his way down through the gym, through the free weight area and out to the pool site. The construction crew was really moving along and it would only be a matter of days before they began filling the pool and prepping to open the room. Sonny came walking in from the outside and stopped when he saw Red. Red waved cordially and walked over. "This is awesome, we'll be opening this in no time. Your guys did a great job." Sonny smiled but still looked apprehensive. "I'm OK Sonny. Vic has been keeping me informed on everything and the other guys have pretty much come clean. Sorry I treated you so poorly. I apologize." Sonny's eyes opened wide. "You're apologizing to me? Red, I'm the one who has to apologize." Red held up his hand. "You did and I barked at you, sorry. Can we go back to building a friendship?" Red thought the huge man was about to cry. "Oh man, yeah. You don't know how I have wanted to hear you say that, it means a lot. Thank you." "Thanks for giving me time." Red shook the big man's hand and moved on to his next stop. "We'll talk later, I promise." Red had had to drop the clipboard to his crotch when his dick began to stiffen. He didn't seem able to control it and at times it was really embarrassing. He headed for the showers and locker rooms. As he walked through, he made a list for the cleaning crew. The place was in good shape but he wanted to set up a routine to keep it ahead of the mess if possible. Bob was coming out of the steam room as Red came around the corner. The square sculpted pecs were covered in evenly distributed soft reddish blond fur. There was just enough on his legs and butt to make the muscles even sexier. Bob was getting a drink as Red admired the butt; unfortunately, Bob turned around and caught him. "Inspecting?" Red's face flushed and he dropped his clipboard. Bob's dick was a soft, fat, eight inches with big balls to match. "How do things shape up?" "Oh, we always have room for improvement." Red bent over to pick up his clipboard but it was too late, his dick was half-hard and couldn't be hidden in his snug shorts. "Looks pretty good to me." He pinched Red's large nipple through the company pullover and smiled evilly. He opened the door and walked back into the hot steam room. Red turned away from the door and let out a long sigh. He was about to adjust his still growing cock when the door opened behind him and a large red furry arm grabbed him and yanked him inside. Bob was alone in the room and now fully erect. Red figured his dick to be a hefty six inches in diameter and capable of doing some damage. Bob placed the clipboard out side the door then gently kissed the startled gym manager. "Uh, uh, uh." "Bob." "Bob, this isn't such as good idea, someone could walk in and catch us." "I know that, I don't intend to rape you. Don't look disappointed. I just wanted the opportunity to get that shirt off and get a quick suck on those full round edible tits. And to do this." Bob pulled off Red's shirt and sucked both the big full nipples. Red moaned as his nips got rock hard. Bob kissed him again and hugged him. "That's all. I didn't know if I would ever have the chance to do that and you are one hot little dude." "Oh fuck." Red jumped back and quickly dropped his shorts as his hard dick shot a load off the wet tile wall. He leaned one hand against the wall and panted. "I don't know what Pratt is giving me but my dick is out of control." "That was incredible, just from sucking your tits. What happens if I go like this?" Bob cupped the short man's round butt and felt Red's body tense. The pit bull of a man spun around, dropped to his knees and swallowed the head of the fat cock. He rammed his tongue into the dripping piss slit and sucked. Bob felt his own load flood Red's mouth. "Red. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that." "It's not you. It's me." Red had shot another load on Bob's left foot. "This stuff has me so sexually wound up, it's scary. Bob, I gotta get out of here." Red bolted from the steam room, stripping as he headed into the shower area and under the hot water. Bob walked over and stared at the panting man. "Are you OK? I didn't mean that to happen that way, really." Red squeezed his round delt and smiled. "Believe me, you are one hot man yourself. I would love to try your dick up my ass but just thinking about it gets me hot again." "How are you going to make it through your lunch with Darrell and Ron?" "I don't know. Depends? Tomorrow, arm workout, I mean it, I have to run. You're a nice guy Bob. I hope we get to know each other better. Red sprinted to his locker and dried off. He changed into jeans and another shirt and headed to the caf^Â. Dell was waiting on a customer when he sat down. "I need something to counteract these supplements." "The famous Pratt BB stacks?" Red shook his head. "Sorry, Richard and I tried it and damned near sexed our selves to death. I'm on the maintenance cycle and feel like having sex every hour on the hour. Which wouldn't be bad, except for this work thing, you're out of luck bud." Red swallowed hard and sighed. Vic came sauntering in the front door just in time. "Uh oh, must be the super horny hormone Pratt wonder pills. I know that feeling." He squeezed Red's thick thigh. "Just try not to fuck any butt that bends over in front of you. Good news, boys, I'm on a real role today." "Was sup?" "We got a complete confession from the two guys who assaulted you, we have them under arrest if you want to press charges, and, as if that isn't enough. We picked up the guys who beat on Mark. Didn't think we had much of a case there but as we were leaving with them, two witnesses came forward and supplied details only we knew. If Mark hadn't suddenly got his nerve back, we wouldn't have been so lucky." "Congratulations big guy." Red jumped up and hugged the big cop. He held on for a long time as Vic hugged him back. "I feel like a burden had been lifted from my shoulders." "Well, yeah, maybe but it's rubbing against my thigh. I realize this is good news but wow Red." Red looked down at his bulging jeans." "I gotta meet Darrell and Ron, love ya Vic, thanks for all your hard work. I'll thank you better later. Time for lunch." Red sprinted out the door. Vic and Dell watched Red jump into this car and head out of the parking lot. Vic laughed and smiled at Dell. "My money says they never get to eat lunch." Comment - suggestions? Lennoxbear@aol.com