Date: Fri, 3 Dec 1999 08:09:35 EST
From: LENNOXBEAR@aol.com
Subject: To Folsum and Beyond, part 4

To Folsum and Beyond, part 4 by lennoxbear@aol.com

The following is continuation of characters presented in Feelings of
Security.

NOTE: This story includes references and descriptions to gay, male to male
sex, if such matters offend you, please exit.  Also, actions of a sexual
nature occur in this story which are not a statement supporting unsafe
sexual practices, this is a work of fiction and fantasy.


Tom met Red at a small restaurant on Market and the two young muscle pups
settled in to enjoy dinner.  Tom asked where Darrell and Ron were and Red
replied he wanted to have some time to himself and really wanted to talk to
Tom about them.  His remark brought about a slightly confused, suspicious
stare from Tom.

 "Oh nothing sinister, I really like them, more than just like, if that is
possible this quickly.  I was just overwhelmed with the deep friendship you
guys all have for each other.  The sex was awesome, don't get that
confused.  You guys really seem to care about each other and have a deep
emotional bond.  I wish I had that here."

"Well, you only came out a year ago, sometimes it takes awhile to establish
really strong friendships.  But, I noticed after the whole group sex thing
that you got very quiet.  I even thought I saw you cry."

Red looked down at his plate and blushed. "I did.  I was so overcome by the
love and caring, not to mention the hot sex, that I couldn't help myself.
Everyone looks at me, and my size, and figures I am a hardass but I am
really an easy touch.  I'm an only child.  I don't have close family ties
and my home life here, well, is not the best."

"Your parents giving you a rough time?"

"Oh, not my parents.  They're terrific, P-flag members, the whole nine
yards.  They're gayer than I am.  The guy I live with, well, sponsors my
bodybuilding and me.  I make a good living as a trainer and physical
therapist, but I guess I just allowed myself to get too dependent on this
guy and now I'm a bit scared."

"Does he abuse you?"

"Sometimes."  Red was visibly trembling.  "He's drugged me a couple of
times and invited groups of men over to fuck me while I am stoned.  There's
a video out there that shows me taking on a whole gang.  I don't remember
any of it.  He gets me roids and I really need to get off that stuff.  I'm
afraid he's going to do some really dangerous sex scene some night and drug
me again."

"Can't you go somewhere?'

"Yeah, I hope to as soon as I get some more money saved.  I don't have any
really close friends and my parents live in Missouri, too far away."

"Maybe we need to ask Darrell and Ron to help you move now, I'm sure we
could do it before we leave."

"Not in San Francisco, apartments are way out of my reach.  I'm stuck until
I can make a clear break, and besides...."

"Besides, what?"

"I really, really like those two men.  I would be happy to have a
relationship with either of them, and a threesome would be beyond my
wildest dreams, but we just met and all."

"Have you said anything to them about this?"

"No.  Please don't. I have been staying with them in their room as late as
I can then I go back to the loft and get fucked by this guy and his friends
all over again.  I don't know if I should say something to them or not.  I
don't want to be really out of line."

"And there is the fact that we live half way across the country."

"If I thought I had a chance with them, I would move to Chicago."

"I think we need to go back to the house and talk it over with everyone.
They seem to like you and maybe they have some good ideas."

Red looked totally scared to face the truth. He admitted he was equally
scared to stay in the situation in which he now found himself.  Tom paid
for dinner and walked Red back to the guesthouse.  They stopped at Darrell
and Ron's room but no one answered the door.  There was a note on Tom and
Eric's door when they got downstairs.  Tom read it and his face went pale.

"What's wrong?"  Red took the note from Tom.

"They took Eric to the hospital.  I knew he was sicker than he led on,
damn."  Tom ran down to the office where the owners were waiting for him.
They explained that Eric had called them and was doubled over in pain.
They took him to the hospital.  Darrell and Ron were there with him.  Ted
and Vic were still out.  Tom was looking like he was about to
hyperventilate when Red stepped in to help.

"What hospital?  And how long ago?"  He knew the hospital and reassured Tom
it was a good one.  He hugged him and said that everything would be OK.  He
asked if Tom had the keys to the truck. They went back to the room to get
them.  Tom sat on the edge of the bed for a few moments and gathered his
senses.  He called home and got Dr. Pratt at the house. He had been working
out with Kyle and Mark.  He gave him the hospital number and asked him to
call.  Red drove Tom to the hospital.  They arrived at the front desk and
were told Eric was in emergency surgery.  Tom and Red went up to the
waiting room and found Darrell and Ron sitting there quietly.  The two big
men immediately consoled Tom and also told him Eric would be OK.  They
still weren't sure what was wrong and since they weren't family, the
doctors were hesitant to tell them anything.  Tom checked in with a staff
nurse and was told to wait.  He sat in a corner of the room with Red's arm
around him.  He thought about the night he was bashed and if the thoughts
and emotions he was having were similar to Eric's.  He hurt and couldn't do
anything about it.  Darrell and Ron went to grab a sandwich at a restaurant
across the street. Red promised to come get them if anything changed.

About an hour later the doctor emerged from the operating room.  He looked
at the two young men and smiled.  "One of you Tom Bell?"  Tom got up and
walked over.  "Mr. Stout's doctor, a Tom Pratt, called me and told me you
are his family, so we'll make sure you get to see him.  His appendix was
about to burst and we had to do some clean up.  There is a chance of
infection but we think we caught it early.  We have to keep him under
observation for a couple of days."

"How long will he be out?"  Tom felt Red's hand on the small of his back.

"A couple of hours.  If you want to stay, we have a room where you can be
more comfortable."  The doctor showed him to the room and told him to get
some rest.  The nurse will let him know how Eric is doing. Tom sat in the
corner of the room and trembled.  Red hugged him and sat down next to him.
"He'll be OK, He's as strong as a horse."

"I know, but this reminded me just how much I love him and need him in my
life."  Tom looked up and saw tears rolling down Red's face.  The two men
hugged and held each other close.  Darrell and Ron walked in and stopped
short. They expected the worst since both young men were crying.  Tom
laughed and explained they were tears of love.  He briefed them on Eric's
situation and they breathed a sigh of relief and sat down.  Red offered to
go get sodas and left the room.  Tom quickly explained Red's home life to
the two black men and that maybe they needed to discuss these matters with
Red.  The two men sat quietly and looked at each other.  Vic and Ted walked
in dressed in uniform.  Tom told the whole scenario again.

Red came back with drinks and handed them to the guys.  Darrell and Ron
stood up and faced Red.  Each one put a hand on the short red head's
shoulders.  "How would you like to come back to live with is?  It's not as
beautiful a place as San Francisco, but we really like you and want you to
be part of our little family."

Red looked up at the two muscular, black men towering over his pitbull
body.  He looked over at Tom sitting in the corner biting his lip.  "I'd
like that a lot, thank you."  He threw his beefy 24-inch biceps and thick
forearms around the two men and hugged them.  Then he went over to Tom and
pulled him to his feet to hug him.

"You aren't mad at me for telling them?"

"No, I really love all you guys.  I can't tell you how happy I am." Vic and
Ted stood and blinked.  Tom told them the second part of the story

The men sat in the corner and talked about Eric's recovery and Red's new
life.  Three more hours past before a nurse came in and to tell them that
Eric was awake and asking for Tom.  She advised Tom to go by himself.  Eric
was very weak and even though they think he will be OK, an appendix as bad
as his was, is nothing with which to fool.  Tom followed the nurse to the
room and quietly walked in to visit for 10 minutes.  He looked at the huge
muscle man in the bed with IV's and monitors and felt his heart hurting.
He took Eric's hand and squeezed.  Eric opened his eyes and squeezed Tom's
hand back.

"Sorry, to spoil your first trip to San Francisco, pup."  Tom leaned over
Eric and kissed him on the forehead.  Tears dropped onto Eric's face.  "Hey
don't drown me.  I'll be OK."

"I know you will but who's going to fuck me tonight?"

"Oh good grief."

Tom spent time making arrangements to get Eric home comfortably.  The
activity kept him from worrying.  The airlines would take care of
everything at the airport.  Ted and Vic were handling any transport, if
needed, on the other end and Dr. Pratt would be at the house waiting.  Eric
sent Tom out of the room to workout with the gang and enjoy as much of San
Francisco as he could.  Tom hit the gym with Red who turned out to be an
evil driver and had Tom pumping as hard as Eric ever did.  The workouts
helped keep Tom focused since Eric was not recovering as quickly as the
doctor's had hoped.  They began to worry that he would not be released in
time to return home.

Darrell, Ron, Red and Tom began sneaking Red's belongings out of the loft
when his roommate wasn't there.  Ted and Vic, in uniform, pretended to be
on guard in case anyone happened by. They made arrangements to ship things
to Eric and Tom's to confuse any trail the guy may try to put in place.
Ted and Vic asked their cop buddies to keep an eye on things and were ready
to lend a hand if things got ugly.  The second night Tom had no sooner
returned to the guesthouse than Red was knocking on his door.  The two men
hugged and Tom asked what he was doing there without Darrell and Ron.  He
told them he had something to do that night and began to strip.  Tom, once
again, stood there looking confused.  Red walked over and pulled him close.

"I want to thank you for what you did and I don't want you to be alone.  I
love Darrell and Ron.  I truly think I do.  But I also love you and Eric;
you are like a brother to me.  Brother's share right?"

"Well, my brother and I seem to share more than most."

"Good.  Then pretend that I am your brother."  Red kissed Tom lightly on
the lips then traced Tom's goatee with his tongue.  He pulled off Tom's
T-shirt and resumed kissing his way down Tom's muscular torso.  He started
just under the left ear and down his neck to the mounds of chest muscle.
As his mouth and tongue teased Tom's sensitive nipples, Red's hands undid
his belt and zipper pushing the jeans down over the hard bubble butt.  Tom
held Red's mouth to his chest with one hand and twisted one of the man's
nipples with the other.  Red stopped sucking tit long enough to tell Tom he
can do whatever he wanted to him, he was his slave for the night.

Red sucked both nips to full erection them outlined each ab on Tom's
sculpted stomach.  He ran his tongue back up the left lat to the under arm
and licked the smooth armpit, repeating the same sensuous move on the other
side.  Tom's eyes were closed and head tilted back to enjoy the warmth of
Red's hot mouth.  Red lightly bit each hard nip and made Tom flex.  He
licked each arm until it was smooth and wet.  He slid down the center of
Tom's torso to the top of Tom's cock.  He raised each of Tom's feet to
remove his boots and pulled off the snug black jeans.  As his hands
squeezed the hard ass cheeks he ran his wet tongue down the definition of
the quads.  His hands came down to massage the hamstrings and calves as he
worked his way down to Tom's feet.  As each sock was removed, Red washed
Tom's feet with his mouth.  Tom was moaning and visibly shaking by this
point.  Red reversed the process as he came back up to nuzzle against the
erection bouncing in front of his face.

He turned Tom around and buried his face in the deep asscrack.  Tom bent
over and spread his cheeks to give Red's tongue complete access.  Red
licked each cheek until they were dripping with spit then returned his
focus to the puckered hole.  His hand fondled Tom's low hanging balls and
teased the now throbbing cock.  Tom knew Red was doing something else but
couldn't turn around to see.  Red brought his hand up to Tom's butt and
lubed the hole.  Then he slowly turned around and swallowed Tom's shaft.
Tom held Red's smooth shaved head as the man sucked the long shaft down his
throat.  Red hummed to send a vibration through the oozing rod.  One
finger, then two, three, four found their way into Tom's butt.  Tom was
feeling like he might cum any second when Red pulled back.

"Oh no, that load has a place to go."  Red stood up and backed onto the bed
raising his legs to show Tom's his lubed and ready hole.

Tom pushed the beefy man further up on the bed and placed his legs over his
shoulders.  Red guided Tom's rock hard tool to his lubed and sweaty hole
and let out a long breath as Tom slid all the way in in one motion.  Tom
held the man in his huge arms and passionately kissed him.  He felt Red's
arms close around him as he raised his ass to get Tom's fucking motion
stared.  Slowly, sensuously Tom fucked his new friend.  Their breathing
became shallower and heavy as their kisses became more frantic.  Tom bit
Red on the neck and licked the man's thick neck to dripping.  He fucked the
hard ass for nearly an hour before shooting a load into the redhead's hot
hole.  Red clamped down and felt the hot cum filling him.  He felt his own
nuts raise in the sack and gush cum between the two hot bodies.  Tom lay on
top of the smaller man until Red whimpered about leg cramps.

The two young muscle pups lay on the bed kissing and fondling each other
for another hour.  Tom finally got up and got a warm wash cloth and towel
and cleaned the cum from Red's deeply etched abs.  He straddled the man's
waist and massaged the huge mounds of pec muscle as he humped the big dick
under his ass.  He squatted over the writhing man and sat down on the fat
prick.  Slowly he fucked himself on Red's cock and twisted the big nipples.
Red threw his head back and let out a long low growl as his load filled
Tom's sweet butt.  It was past midnight as the two men stared into each
other's eyes and kissed.  Tom pulled the blanket over them and snuggled in
against Red.  Red reached down and pulled Tom's cock between his legs.  Tom
nuzzled his face against the back of Red's neck.

"Thank you."

The two men awoke in the same position the next morning to bright
California sunshine.  They kissed and ran their hands over their muscled
bodies.  A knock at the door startled them.

"You guys ready for breakfast?"  It was Darrell's voice.  Tom had a moment
of panic as he opened the door.  The two big men came in and kissed both of
their buddies.  "We figured this was what Red was up to last night, we're
willing to share him.  Once in awhile.  Besides, he had nowhere else to go
since we cleaned out the last of his stuff yesterday.  By the way, your
roomy is pissed.  Ted and Vic did a number on him last night, so I don't
think he'll come looking for you.  Now will you two please shower and put
on some clothes already.

While Red showered, Tom called the hospital.  Eric was still running a
fever and weak.  The doctor was not certain he would be fit to fly home on
Saturday.  Tom sat on the bed and sighed.  Darrell and Ron assured him it
would be OK, just be patient.  Ted and Vic came in and joined the
conversation.  They advised Tom to call the airline and ask about changing
their flight plans just in case.  As Tom did that, they filled Red in on
the whereabouts of the rest of his possessions.  His clothes were in
Darrell and Ron's room with his luggage.  Everything else had been shipped
back to Illinois.  Red was dumbfounded that his life was about to change
this much.  He stayed with Tom as he showered and sent the other four men
on to the restaurant to reserve a table.

It was obvious during breakfast, no matter how hard they tried to cheer up
Tom, that he was a step away from crying.  His deepest fear was that Eric's
infection would become life threatening and take a turn for the worst.
They all expressed the positive and tried to make Tom do likewise.  Ted and
Vic had to go off on some business and Darrell and Ron had some shopping
they wanted to do.  Red went to the hospital with Tom and sat in the room
with him.  The hospital staff realized these men were Eric's family and
were more than supportive.  Eric was stirring and Tom went to the bedside
to talk with him.

"Oh, pup, you look as bad as I feel.  I'll be OK, it's just taking longer
than expected, that's all."  Eric looked at Tom's blank face and squeezed
his hand.  Tom couldn't find the energy to speak. "Hey, buck up, you're in
the will."

Tom smiled feebly and laughed in spite of his fear.  The nurse came in to
check on Eric and said his fever was down a point.  Tom felt relief in that
and pushed Eric to drink some waters and get up.  Eric sat on the edge of
the bed and hugged Tom.  He winked at Red standing behind them and shook
his hand.  Tom slowly backed up and looked at the tent in the front of
Eric's hospital gown.

"Well, we know one thing that has recovered."  Tom reached down to stroke
his favourite toy but Eric stopped him.  "I don't care if it is a hospital.
Sex is good for recovery."

"Where did you hear that?"

"Martha Stewart."

"Uh, guys." Red cleared his throat.  "Why don't I stand guard while you,
you know."  He walked to the door and opened it a crack to watch the
hallway.  Tom got an evil look on his face.  A few minutes later, Red
closed the door and stood against it.  His erection was obvious in his
jeans.  Tom wiped cum from his chin and smiled at Eric who was lying back
across the bed breathing heavily.  His big dick was still obviously aroused
under the sheet.

"I don't think I can stand guard again through another session without
dropping a load in my jeans.  Don't push your luck Tom."  He patted Tom on
the butt and winked.

"Well, whip it out and I'll suck that one off, too."  Tom groped Red's hard
crotch and had Eric laughing in between twinges of pain.

"You two go fuck, I need a nap."  Eric kissed Tom and Red and motioned them
out of the door.

Red stood outside the door and smiled.  "You heard the man.  Let's go
fuck."

"Good grief."

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