Date: Wed, 6 Jul 2011 20:15:15 -0400 (EDT)
From: dastardlyd3@aol.com
Subject: "Surprise Guest" Chapter 23

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Surprise Guest

Chapter 23

    The next day was a day off for all the men at Ralph's house.  Every man
was hoping to rest up, for next week would be busy.

    Hal fixed another big breakfast of pancakes, bacon and eggs, with
orange juice and coffee for all.  The conversation centered on Victor and
his "act."  Harold asked, "Is Victor really that horny and given to
pursuing prey?"

    Jean spoke up, "You know, when you are around a man like that, and
watch him plan his attacks, you get the idea that he is less interested in
sexual gratification than seeking to be the center of attention.  He throws
himself around in a bed like he's got ants in his pants, but you don't hear
any of the sounds of satisfaction that most men make while they are being
fucked...if it's by a man they care for.  You fucked him, Ralph.  What do
you think?"

    "I'm probably not the man who should answer that question.  I don't
have experience with a lot of men.  Anyway, I'd rather make love to Jean
than be part of a sexual marathon.  Yes, Victor did jump around a lot as I
fucked him, but he didn't look to be enjoying the deep sensation of being
probed by a cock as much as being in some kind of control.  And, he did get
me to fuck him, so he gained control.

    "When I fucked him, he paid no attention to me at all, other than
feeling my cock moving inside him.  He didn't touch me, he didn't talk, not
even tell me what he liked.  In a way, this sounds pretty crude, he just
seemed to be not linked up with me, except for my cock being inside him."

    "Enough of that," Jean said, "what are the plans for today?  Bob, do
you have to go into work?  Hal, are you going to Swanson's?  Ralph, what do
you want to do?"

    Bob answered, "I don't have anything planned.  I wanted to talk it over
with Hal.  Love," he said, looking to Hal, "What's on your mind?"

    Hal smiled, "Well, we haven't finished my lessons.  I need some
practice on a few things."

    "That sounds good to me," Bob spoke, as he caressed Hal's broad
shoulders, and let his other hand fall down to Hal's lap, where it
moved. You could tell by looking at Bob's arm that the hand was moving.
You could tell by looking at Hal's face that Bob was doing something nice.

    Bob rose up from his chair, pulling Hal up and into his arms.  "Excuse
us.  We have some lessons to practice," and they left for their bedroom.
Their cocks both at full height and size.  There seemed to be a bit of
precum leaking out of Hal's cock.  Of course, it was hard to tell, because
Bob rushed him out of the kitchen toward the bedroom.  "Last one in bed is
the bottom," Bob warned Hal, and pushed him aside so he could arrive in bed
first.  In a quick movement, Hal caught Bob's arm, pulled him back into a
hug and a kiss, turned him back towards the kitchen, and scooted into bed.

    Bob could be heard crying, "No fair.  You tricked me."

    "Oh," Hal answered, "And what did you try to do, Mr. Smarty?  Just for
that I'm going to put you on your back, legs over my shoulders, and I'm
going to keep you from touching your cock.  No matter how much you beg me
to beat you off, neither one of us is going to touch your cock until I've
filled your sweet ass with my cum."

    Hal did kiss Bob as he lay on top of him, did lube Bob's ass and his
own cock before touching it against Bob's hole.  He left his cock against
the hole, not moving.  Bob begged to have Hal enter him.  He begged to have
him fuck good and deep.  Hal just shook his head, then kissed Bob hard,
forcing his tongue in Bob's mouth, humming a love song while moved his lips
over Bob's lips.  "I love you, that's all I can say" he softly sang as he
pushed the head of his cock into Bob's ass.

    Hal's cock slowly bottomed out in Bob's ass.  Hal slowly backed out,
just barely leaving the head of his cock inside.  Slowly he pushed back in,
rubbing his chest against Bob's chest and his cock.  Bob moaned a low moan.
Slowly, Hal started to increase his speed, being sure to rub Bob's cock
with his torso, and kissing him passionately.  Hal loved Bob passionately,
and it was obvious to all who saw them together, but now the passion could
be heard expressed by both, their voices beginning in whispers, and growing
louder until Hal shouted, "Love, I'm giving you everything I've got.  Take
it now."

    Bob shouted, "I'm cumming.  Your cock just blasted me into cumming.
It's a big shoot, and you did it without touching me!"

    Ralph and Jean sat as silent listeners, hearing the slap of bodies
together, the voices as they neared their climax, and finally the roars of
achievement as they both released their sperm.  "I didn't mean to listen
in, but I didn't have much choice," Ralph said to Jean with a lowered
voice.

    "They didn't give us any choice," Jean answered.  "They were in such a
rush to get into bed and start fucking that they left their door open.
They may not have intended it, but they invited us into their love making.
I'm glad they found each other.  It's two fine men, fine lovers, together.
I hope it lasts, and I think it will."

    "Come with me into our bedroom.  I want to practice some of the lessons
like they just did.  I want to hold you in my arms, to kiss you, caress
you, taste you, and bring you off."  Ralph lifted Jean from his chair and
carried him to their bedroom, his erect cock rubbing Jeans` ass as he
walked.  As they passed through their doorway, Jean closed the door behind
them.

    Ralph asked Jean, "How may I please you, my love?  Tell me."

    Jean had his arms around Ralph, pulled Ralph's lips toward his and
kissed him, then said, "Ralph, you'd better put me down on the bed, or we
won't be able to do much more than kiss, even though your cock is rubbing
against my ass."

    Ralph gently lowered his lover to the bed, tenderly caressed and kissed
him, then repeated, "How may I please you, my love?  Tell me."

    Jean circled Ralph's head with his arms, hands pulling Ralph on top of
him.  "This is what I want, Love.  I want to feel your marvelous, big cock
plumb the depths of my ass.  I want to feel you seeking untouched areas,
moving that big cock around, pushing through to where even you have never
been before.  You don't need to lube me up.  I can see your sweet cock is
leaking enough precum to lube the way inside me."

    Ralph moved Jean's legs up, toward his shoulders, then slowly advanced
on Jean's ass.  Cock touched ass, rubbed around the hole, then touched it.
Ralph could feel his cock slide around Jean's hole, so he positioned his
big cock against the hole for a moment, then gently pushed his way in.  The
hole opened up easily for the cock it knew so well.  Cock penetrating,
naturally sought to push forward into the dark chambers of the ass in front
of it.  Ralph bottomed out, pubic hair against Jean's ass.  He paused a few
seconds, then began to withdraw slowly.

    Ralph's lovemaking was slow and steady.  His left hand sought out
Jean's cock, and began to rub up and down it.  Slowly at first, then
slightly speeding up every few strokes.  Ralph kissed Jean with a deep love
for the man who had changed his life, brought him new life.

    Though the penetrating movements began very slowly, and didn't speed up
immediately, soon Ralph was speeding up, thrusting deep into the hole of
the man he loved.  His left hand, working its will upon Jean's cock, sped
up.  Soon, Jean said, "I'm near," and his ass tightened its grip on Ralph's
cock.

    "So am I, love," Ralph answered.  They both came, Jean's body movements
increased the pressures on Ralph's cock, which shot, and shot, and shot his
precious cum into Jean's hole.

    Ralph couldn't speak for a few moments.  His orgasm had taken all his
breath, his strength.  Jean was no better.  They each had given their all
to their lovers, and felt almost "wiped out."  Of course, their breath
returned to normal, and Ralph kissed Jean and said, "I love you."

    Jean sighed and said, "I love you, too, my big, strong lover.  I can't
tell you in words how happy you have made me.  You have given me the life I
didn't even know could occur.  It's not just the lovemaking.  It's not just
your generosity, and Lord knows, you certainly are more generous than
anyone else I've ever know.  No, you have given me the love I always
wanted.  You have given me a new sense of personal worth.  I'm not just me,
little Jean the intellectual who scared off so many friends.  I'm the lucky
man who shares the life of the wonderful big man who took me in."

    "Sh-sh, love.  No more thanks are necessary.  Remember how lonely I
was, and how my life had become so loveless.  You brought me love.  You
taught me that two men could make a life as full as any straight couple.  I
don't know the words to express my thanks, I just want to promise that I'll
be there for you the rest of our lives.  Now, let me hold you and we can
both enjoy a nap."  Sleep they did.

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