Date: Thu, 11 May 2000 22:12:01 EDT
From: LENNOXBEAR@aol.com
Subject: G-Village...Build it, They Will Cum, part 2

G-village...Build it, They will Cum	, part 2	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.


The click of the door lock behind them made Darrell and Ron turn around.
Red was leaning against the door, shirt in hand, jeans unbuttoned.  The two
beefy black men looked at each other then back at Red.  The short, beefy
pitbull man walked across the office.  By the time he reached Darrell he
had kicked off his shoes and lost his jeans.

Darrell stood by a filing cabinet blinking at the possessed young man.  "I
thought we wererigoiro mlksks roiri....his tongue was almost sucked from
his head by Red.  The shorter man had thrown his arm around the tall
muscular jock, bent him over and planted an intense kiss.  He broke off the
kiss and turned to face Ron sitting at the desk.

"Get your ass over here."

"No way, you're scaring me."  Ron stood up as if to protect himself from
Red.  Red reached over Darrell's shoulder grabbed the back of his T-shirt
and pulled it off the big man in one quick motion.  Before Darrell could
react, Red had his jeans undone and down around his knees.  He grabbed the
waist band of the white briefs and ripped them from the man's body, freeing
the thick black cock to point as it pleased.  Red pushed back the papers on
the desk, jumped up and fed Darrell his fat thick cock.  He reached behind
him and pulled Ron up to the desk with him, forcing the man's face between
the butt cheeks of death.  Ron felt like his tongue was being sucked inside
Red's hot hungry hole.

Red stood on the desk in nothing but his socks working his thick nips.  His
cock disappeared down Darrell's throat and Ron lubed his butt for the next
wave to come.  Red face-fucked his lover until Darrell swore he saw stars.
Ron fought to keep his tongue in the tight hole.  Then, as quickly as Red
has gotten them going, he pulled free, jumped down from the desk and bent
over.

"You, beef boy, squat here."  He pointed to a place on the desk for Ron.
"Drop those pants and feed me that fat cock. You, buddy, fuck my ass and
convince me I need to come home."  He grabbed Darrell's throbbing, long
ebony cock by the base and drove his butt over the stiff shaft.  Darrell
gripped Red's small waist and hit home base.

"Oh fuck you're hot.  You're burning up, Red."  Darrell wasted no time
pummeling Red's big, round, beefy muscle butt.  He was quick to notice the
man had lost body fat already for the upcoming contest and was showing one
mean, pumped striated ass.  The sight of his thick black dick being sucked
in by that smooth perfect butt kicked in full force for Darrell.  He rocked
the muscle pup for every ounce of energy he had.  Ron's cock was being
sucked down hard by the man's throat muscles.  Red's spit oozed over the
bulbous head making his balls wet and shiny.  Ron reached down and grabbed
two handfuls of hard pec muscle and squeezed.  Red's breath escaped as he
worked the hard cock like a vacuum pump.

Red let Ron's cock fall from his mouth as he yelled at Darrell to pound his
ass harder.  "I can't feel your dick, buddy, give me more."  Darrell
slammed the short man forcing him back onto his other lover's cock and
creating an almost evil moan of lust from Red.  Darrell ran his big
callused hands over the even wider deeply muscled back.  He sank his
fingers into the hard traps and increased the pace.  Darrell and Ron looked
at each other.  Their faces were dripping with sweat.  Their breathing
coming in short lust filled gasps.  Ron's body was being shoved across the
desk with the force of the ass-fucking Darrell was throwing at Red.  Red
grabbed the big, wet balls and pulled the man back.

"Oh fuck, don't Red, that'll make me shoot."  Ron felt his cock expand and
explode rivers of hot cum down the redhead's sucking mouth.  The cum only
fueled Red's passion.  He swallowed the cock as Ron begged for mercy on the
sensitive shaft.  Darrell watched Ron's face go from sexual heat, to over
the edge passion to pain and back as his dick and balls were tortured by a
man gone berserk for cum.  Red's ass clamped shut on Darrell's marble like
cock and sucked the cum from the swollen balls.  Darrell filled Red's ass
to overflowing as he collapsed across the wide broad back.  Red fell
forward onto Ron who had to grip the sides of the desk to keep from being
tossed to the floor, his dick dangerously close to being sucked off his
body by Red who refused to let go.

Red finally whimpered and released his suck hold on Ron's cock.  He fell
between the man's legs and shook.  His own cum had rocketed from his fat
cock, down the side of the desk and pooled on the floor.

Ron shook his head and looked around the office.  Papers were all over the
floor and the desk was covered with three sweating, panting men.  "I'm
still hungry, do we have time for lunch."  Red and Darrell both looked up
slowly at the beefy muscular man.  "Well, I am.  I'm a growing boy.  And
no, I don't mean my dick, don't go there. You damn near sucked it off my
body."  Red only smiled evilly.

"So does this mean you're coming home?"  Darrell nuzzled Red's thick back.

"Maybe."

Dr. Pratt, Dan and Kyle walked through the natural food store planning out
a new supplement routine for Mark.  And Kyle.  Kyle rounded a corner and
ran directly into Dave, the store clerk.  He gasped as Dave recognized him.
Dave's face was bruised, one eye blackened and his lip swollen and split.

"Oh man, what happened?"

"I sorta got into a fight."  Kyle looked deeply at the young man and the
hurt in his eyes.  The pain was not from the beating he had taken.  Tom
Pratt scoped the young man's face and pursed his lips.

"Well, you'll be OK, but they did a pretty good job on you. How's your
vision?"  Dave nodded that it was OK.  The doctor noticed a few more
bruises on his arms and wondered what his clothes might be hiding.

"I'm OK, just need some time to heal."  The shop owner came out of the back
office and called him over.  She sent him to the store to get paper
supplies and made clicking noises as she watched him leave.

"You know," she spoke in broken English, "I think his stepfather did this."
The three men turned to look at her and Kyle's face took on a look of pain.
"How do you know?  It, it wasn't over coming out to them, was it?"

"Of course, it was. His stepfather is a real piece of work, not a very
bright man.  He should have told his mother by herself first but he chose
to tell them both at the same time.  I've known Davey since he was a little
boy and I've known for a long time that he was gay.  Not that difficult to
figure out, but that step dad, jeez, what a bastard."

The three men looked at each other and thanked her for her openness.  She
busied herself with Tom Pratt's order, stopping periodically to ask if he
understood the side effects of mixing some of the herbs and other
supplements he was purchasing.  He assured her he did and she went about
her business. As she filled the order, she told them how abusive Dave's
stepfather was to him, his mother and a brother.  But it seemed to subside
as Dave got older and put on more muscle.

"What the boy needs is for his mother to get the hell out of that house
while she can still walk.  And he needs to have some positive role models,
like you guys."  The men seemed somewhat surprised.  "Ah, half my business
is gay men, I've known you way too long Doc not to have figured it out.
And then, you send that Mr. Eric and Mr. Tom in, no missing it there.
Those two men are so in love it fills the room.  That's what Davey needs.
Men who show him that to be a real man doesn't mean going around beating up
other people. Uh, all that stuff.  I'm sure you guys have heard it a
bazillion times."

"But how would his step father react if he starts hanging out with known
gay men?

The old woman leaned on the counter and sighed.  "Davey's a bright boy, but
his old man ain't about to spend money to send him to school.  And Davey
doesn't have much to pay for it himself.  He's going to be old enough to
leave and be on his own, that may be the best thing he can do.  But he
needs friends to help and guide him.  He can't survive on what I pay him,
not right now anyway.  Tell you a secret, I plan on giving him this
business if he can hold on a couple more years.  Hell. I'm 75.  I gotta get
me another man and move to Florida and retire.  But......he could do this
business in his sleep, so, if he wants it. I'll cut him a deal."

"That's a great idea, but you said yourself, he doesn't have the funds for
school, let alone a business."

"Oh, I thought of that, it's a cheap package, we'll make it work if he
wants it, but don't tell him."  The bells over he door jingled as another
customer came into the store.  They all looked at the attractive bearded
man as he waved at Mrs. Titus.  "Hi Bob, how are you today?"  Under her
breath, she mumbled to the three men, "See, another gay man.  Good for
business."

Davey walked back into the store with the items he had purchased and
acknowledged Bob whose jaw dropped to the floor.  The two men got into a
discussion with Bob obviously being angry over Dave's bruised condition.
Dave walked behind the counter and set down the packages.

"Bob works with my step dad and isn't happy about this.  My dad would be
even angrier if someone from work showed up to support me and maybe turned
out to be gay.  I know, I know.  Telling my stepdad probably wasn't the
brightest thing to do, but I couldn't live a lie anymore."  Bob walked over
to the group at the counter.

"Hi, I'm Bob Williams, you're Tom Pratt aren't you?"  The doctor nodded
yes.  "I was going to call you about your herb, supplement and natural food
ideas.  I, uh, discussed it with a guy at the gym today."

"Oh, I thought I recognized you.  Were you talking with Red or Tom?"

"Red."

"OK, well, I'll be glad to make suggestions while you are here but I
recommend a consult before throwing yourself completely into the program."

"So do I."  Kyle and Dan added in unison.  They introduced themselves and
explained they had both sought Tom's advice and used his stacks with
surprising results.  Dan began to fidget as they spoke.  He moved his
stiffening dick to one side in his jeans and stared passionately at
Dr. Pratt/

"Great.  I'll call your office for an appointment.  Dave, I'll take these
things now."  Dave finished Pratt's huge order and began organizing Bob's.
The three men excused themselves and headed for the door.  Kyle walked back
to Dave and asked for a slip of paper.  He wrote Mark and his phone number
and address on it and handed it to Dave.

"If you need anything, call.  If you need a place to stay, you're welcome
with us.  Please, please be careful."  Dave smiled and thanked the young
man.  Kyle hurried to catch Dan and Pratt.

Bob stood at the counter watching Dave bag his items.  Their hands touched
as Bob handed him his credit card. "Look, Dave, I know how your old man is
and if you need anything at all, let me know."

"Thanks, but...." Dave let out a long sigh.

"But what?"

"He could make your life a living hell at work if he knew you were helping
me and that you might be gay."

"Not might be, am."

Dave smiled as Mrs. Titus nodded agreement.  "I appreciate the offer but I
can't let you risk it."

"That's my choice.  No one has the right to beat on you like this.  I'm
there if you need me.  Those guys are also willing to help.  You aren't
alone, even though it might seem that way.  Think about it.  Here's my
number, you know I live just down the street from you, so if you need to
get away, I'm close by."  Bob picked up his bag and walked out of the
store.

Dave stood at the counter as a tear rolled down his bruised cheek.
Mrs. Titus rubbed his shoulders.

"They're good men Davey.  You need to weigh your options and they're giving
you choices.  Steer clear of your stepdad until you can gauge his emotions
better."

Eric and Tom were in the middle of pushing Joe and Vic through an intense
workout when Tom Pratt and Dan arrived by late afternoon All four men were
soaked with sweat and pumped to super proportions.  Tom Pratt stared at
Eric and Tom and whistled.

"Wow, which one of you is training for a contest?  You are both in super
shape."

"I am, can't you tell."  Joe laughed and struck a pose.  As big as he was,
he was small compared to Eric, Tom and Vic.

"Hey, keep working out with these dudes and you won't be able to fit
through the door."

Joe sighed.  "I should be so lucky."

Eric patted him on the top of his soggy flattop and pushed him back to the
leg machines.  "Go grow." Pratt pulled Eric aside and sat on the edge of a
bench.  "Tom's the one competing.  And Red, but we chose to workout at home
tonight since Joe and Vic were excited to show us the plans for their
house.  And I'm using this time to spend quality time with Tom and get
bigger."

The doctor shook his head and laughed.  "There's nothing small on you.
What could possibly get bigger?"

Eric rubbed his thigh against the doc's meaty leg.  "Want to find out?"

"NO.  Giving you a physical once a year is enough of a challenge, besides,
Dan and I are pretty happy in that department."

"I can see that, it's wonderful."

"Yeah it is, but speaking of something that isn't so wonderful.  Did Kyle
call you about Dave, the kid who works at the natural food place?"

"Yeah, he did.  We already talked with Red and Richard and Dell.  We
thought maybe we could take turns going in there to keep an eye on things
and make sure he was all right."

"Not a bad idea."

"I had Vic do a little sniffing and turns out the old man has a sheet of
abuse calls, mostly beating up on his wife.  Dave probably stays around to
protect her.  The guy has also spent some time in the drunk tank, so he
needs keeping an eye on for sure.  I've not talked with Dave very often, I
think I intimidate him."

"You think so?  At 6'5", 300 pounds of muscle with a dick down to your
knees?  It's a wonder an 18 year old gay kid isn't shooting there on the
spot."

"Yeah right, so, we will help as much as we can, but have to hope his
mother doesn't also get wiped out in the process.  Vic will try to keep an
eye on things as much as he can."

"Good, I feel better knowing that.  I'm a bit on the outside since I am not
his doctor, but I can intercede if I have to, I think."

"Don't worry, it's what being a community is all about, we'll help.  Now
get changed and get those legs pumped.  Dan's already worked up a good
sweat."

"Fuck, Dan was sweating driving over here."

The six men grunted and strained through one of Eric's muscle driven
workouts.  They watched in awe as Tom loaded up the rack and machines and
pounded his legs until the were super pumped, veins bulging and growing
visibly before their eyes.  He was inspiration to Dan and Vic who pushed
themselves to weightier limits.  Doc Pratt, who at 53 was thick and huge
watched as Dan pressed for more weight on each machine.  Eric stepped in
front at one point and held his arm behind his back to grope the doctor.
The man was so caught up in watching his lover lift that he was unaware of
his hardon pushing out the front of his shorts.  His face reddened as he
adjusted the throbbing prick.

He whispered to Eric. " See what this does to me?"  Eric turned calmly and
smiled back.

"Watch Dan's face.  Everything he does here.  Every weight he pushes, he
does to please you."

"Yep, and how much longer are we going to be anyway, I'm getting hornier by
the minute."

"We have about 20 more minutes, can you hold out?"

"No, I'm dripping pre-cum like a faucet."

"Bitch to be on your own supplement plan, eh?"  Pratt shook his head and
took his turn in the leg circuit.  Twenty minutes later Eric stood over the
tired group and smiled.  "All right men, good workout.  Look at those
pumped legs, woof.  Tomorrow at the Pound, we blitz arms, OK?"  Mumbled
replies.  "OK?  Girls?"  Five heads turned in unison and gave Eric a huge
wet raspberry.  "That, earned you 20 extra minutes on arms tomorrow."
Groans.

Joe was flat out on the floor.  "Do you mind if Vic and I hit the sauna to
work some flexibility back into our legs?"

"No, of course not.  Why don't you do that and shower and we can all go to
Dan's restaurant for dinner?"

They all nodded agreement.  Eric pushed Tom toward the stairs as the other
four crawled to the sauna.

"We aren't going to join them?"  Tom looked disappointed.

"No, horn dog, put that tongue back.  We can steam in our own shower, move
it."  Tom plodded up the two flights of stairs, pulling off his soggy shirt
and exposing the growing lat flare.  Eric followed behind and tugged Tom's
shorts down below the pumped butt.  "Oh, I get it.  This has nothing to do
with steam does it?"

"Maybe."

Tom pried his wet shorts over the 30" quads and flexed his cuts for Eric.
Eric dropped to his knees and alternated licking each deeply defined thigh.
He nuzzled Tom's big hard cock and tugged on the PA.  His tongue licked at
the top of each leg at the cut between abs and legs.  Tom shivered in
response.  As Eric's tongue teased Tom's fat balls, the big man pulled off
his clothes and slowly stood up in front of his boy.  Tom looked at the
size of the man he called his lover and actually felt dizzy.  Eric lightly
ran his hands over Tom's skin, working all the right spots.  Tom closed his
eyes and moaned.

"Something wrong?"  Eric's hot breath was at his ear and working down his
neck.

"Not a thing, you just have this unbelievable effect on me."  Eric's lips
brushed Tom's.

"Good. With luck it will only get stronger.  Let's shower."

Mike and Doug walked into the kitchen and got fruit from the refrigerator.
They stood at the top of the basement stairs and listened to the noises of
sex coming from the basement.  They were just about to walk downstairs when
they realized more sounds were coming from upstairs.  They chose to check
out the basement first.  The gym area was deserted.  The sounds of men
getting it on were emanating from both the sauna and the shower.  They
recognized the voice of Vic urging Joe to fuck his ass and twist his
nipples harder.  Evidently, Joe did, cause Vic began saying over and over,
oh fuck yeah.  They also finally recognized the voices of Dan and Dr. Pratt
in the shower.  Seems like Dan was also getting quite an ass fucking.

Doug looked at Mike and chuckled.  "Not quite the same effect as, Honey,
I'm home."

"Really.  Makes those shampoo commercials seem pretty tame too."  Mike
motioned to head back upstairs.  As they reached the top of the steps, the
four men in the basement hit the money.  Vic was yelling fill my ass and
Dan could only get through oh yeah.

"Is this how they got the audio for those videos you used to make?"

"Nah, otherwise it wouldn't have sounded so fake."  The two men headed to
the room they were sharing just as Eric and Tom hit fever pitch.  "Oh, it
was definitely a beautiful day in the neighbourhood."

"Do you feel like we should be having a cigarette?"

"Not what I have in mind."  Mike pushed Doug onto his back on the bed as he
pulled the smaller man's T-shirt off.  He massaged Doug's changing body.
"Mmmm, you've really done well with your workouts buddy."  Mike leaned over
and lightly ran his tongue over the newly forming abs.  Doug's waist was
much smaller and the cuts were coming in just fine.  Doug pulled Mike's Dog
Pound pullover up over the wide broad back.  He rubbed the thick round
traps and shoulders as Mike continued to explore his upper body with his
tongue.  The hot mouth sucked the erect nipples and squeezed the growing
pecs.  Mike continued to compliment Doug on his hard work in changing his
body as he licked and sucked.

Down the hall, Eric dried Tom's back and kissed each muscle.  He rubbed his
furry hard pecs against Tom's broad back as he toweled water from Tom's
shaved chest.  The nips were big and erect, the size of a fingertip jutting
down from the massive square pecs.  Eric's dick was still hard even though
he had just fucked his boy.  The big shaft pushed into the deep asscrack
and Tom tilted his head back to kiss his lover.

Mike stretched out over Doug and sucked the man's ear until spit ran down
his neck.  Doug pushed Mike's gym shorts over the hard dimpled buttcheeks
and squeezed.  Mike had the perfect anatomically correct butt in Doug's
mind, big, deep striations and dimples and solid as a rock.  His fingers
worked their way into the crack and probed the tight puckered hole.  Mike
bit his neck.  He pinned Doug's arms and smiled down at the young man.

"No reason why your cock and my ass shouldn't enjoy what everyone else in
this house has enjoyed."  Mike slid down Doug's legs and pulled his jeans
and shoes off.  The big dick was sticking out above the waistband of Doug's
briefs.  Precum dripped from the big piss slit and Mike swooped down to
suck it up.  Doug tensed as a huge wad of cum hit the back of Mike's
throat.  The sound of disappointment came from Mike's flooding mouth.

"Don't worry Mikey, it's not about to go soft."

Eric and Tom were wrapped around each other in a tight embrace.  Their
cannonball sized biceps flexing to make the embrace tighter.  Their mouths
locked as tongues probed deeply.  Tom raised his left leg and partially
wrapped it around Eric.  Eric grabbed the meaty thigh and held it as his
dick slapped against Tom's balls.  Tom's cock ground between them as Eric
created friction with his furry chest against Tom's super sensitive
nipples.  Tom threw his legs around his lover's waist and Eric held him up
by his ass.  Tom kissed and licked and sucked Eric's mouth, tongue neck,
face, whatever he could as his load shot between them.  Outside a flash of
lightning and a clap of thunder announced the arrival of a spring
thundershower.

Mike rocked back and forth on Doug's huge out of proportion dick.  Both men
worked the pecs and nipples in front of them.  Doug still couldn't believe
the man after whom thousands of gay men had lusted was in love with him.
He looked at the beautiful blond face and blue eyes and the magnificent
body and gritted his teeth.  His hands explored the granite like legs as
Mike pistoned his ass on the still expanding dick.

"Oh shit, fuck, Doug, look out."  Mike's load exploded from his bobbing
cock and splashed over Doug's abs and chest.

"Yeah, man, more, give me more."  Mike fired off another round as Doug's
hot cream filled his ass. And filled it and filled it.  Cum oozed out and
covered Doug's tight nuts.  Mike rubbed his cum into Doug's chest and
dropped forward to kiss the flushed man.  Doug was a bit out of touch,
which often happened when he unloaded two huge rounds of cum.

"Oh man I love your cock, it fills me to the brim for sure."  He looked at
the smiling face and leaned on the now firm chest.  "But I love the man
more."

Eric wiped the cum from Tom's chest as the young man wobbled on his tired
legs.  "I have something I want you to try wearing.  He walked to the
nightstand and got a wide chrome cockring that had a hinge and a snap
mechanism.  He pulled Tom's depleted but bloated cock and balls and snapped
the heavy metal ring into place.

"Wow, that fucker feels intense, so wide.  It matches my PA."  Eric admired
the look on the freaky big muscle boy and slipped on his jeans.  "But I
have lots of cockrings, what makes this so special?"  Eric smiled and
tossed Tom's his denim shorts to show off his pumped legs.  Tom pulled the
tight material over the thick quads and adjusted his cock and balls.

"Oh it's very special.  Eric reached for his car keys as Tom gasped and
moaned.

"Fuck, the damned thing is vibrating."  He looked at Eric as he pushed the
button on a remote control.  Tom felt the electric charge in his cock and
balls and watched as the basket on his shorts filled out.

Eric increased the intensity, as Tom stood transfixed.  He twisted his
nipples and closed his eyes and pleasure from the buzzing cockring spread
through his body.  "Imagine how I can control your dick while you pose in
the contest."

"I'm going to have a difficult enough time keeping my dick in a posing
strap as it is.  You hit me with a jolt from that thing and my dick will
shoot out of those tiny things like a cannon.

"Not if I work with it to find the correct setting.  Something that makes
the nips erect and the balls swell but not get the dick too hard."

"You are evil."  Eric shook his head no.

"I'm proud of you and your body.  I want everyone who sees you pose to know
you are 100% all man.  My man."  Tom walked over and kissed Eric again as
Eric gave the control a nudge.  "And maybe, just maybe, I'll let you use it
on me."

The rain was coming down in sheets accompanied by quick cycles of thunder
and lightning.  The house shook as one loud clap hit close by.  Bob stood
in his kitchen looking out at the rain soaking his backyard.  The doorbell
surprised the hell out of him in the middle of this storm.  Bob opened the
door to find Dave soaked to the skin, standing there shivering.  Blood
dripped from the corner of his mouth and his other eye was swelling shut.

"He threw me out Bob.  I didn't know where to go.

To be continued, comments - suggestions?		Lennoxbear@aol.com