Date: Sat, 12 Jul 2014 04:17:45 +0000
From: N Foster <smeady486@hotmail.com>
Subject: My year in Brazil part 18

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My year in Brazil part 18. (part 17 from Jan. 5, 2014 COLLEGE)

From all the excitement, I couldn't sleep much. We Americans were sharing a
bed and I was in the middle. I got elbowed in the back when Tony moved. I
didn't mind though. It gave me the chance to sit up and watch Rudy and his
little freckled beefcake-like body. I leaned closer to check out his
adorable soft cock with its shriveled up hoody covering it. It was just
flopped downward after a hard day's work. My eyes went from his cute belly
button with a few hairs down to his trimmed pubes. I almost put my hand on
his stomach but then he snorted a little, rolled over, and hugged his
pillow. Instead of using the pillow for his head, he held it like a kid
clutching a teddy bear. I remember thinking how strong our southern friend
was. His quads were astonishingly thick. Lots of farming did his whole body
well even if he was shorter than Tony and me. I imagined how it would be to
get a piggyback from him. He'd hold my legs against his sides and I'd enjoy
having his bronco legs carry me.

And then there was Tony. All he had on was his bead necklace. His naked
body was sprawled right out. It took up a huge portion of the mattress. His
massive arms were up over his head like doing a wave at a ball game. I
chuckled at how much of a whack job the guy was. He was probably dreaming
about being back home with other buffed up meathead guys that use the word
'yo', 'dude', and 'fuck' multiple times in one sentence. He had some smell
to him that was both like gym sweat and lingering deodorant. It was a
little raw but I liked it. I looked down at the nip rings as I watched his
chiseled hairless torso expand and then deflate as he breathed. His spent
cock was also flopped over to the side.

I went to lay back down and noticed I had had a few drops of precum leak
out. I was constantly horny now that I was in Brazil. I tried to fall
asleep thinking of how back home I maybe got laid half a dozen times a
year. Nothing like here!

Not too many hours later, I felt Tony smack my leg.

"Dude. Ya gonna get the fuck up, er what?" he asked. He was already fully
dressed and ready to head out.

"Hey guys" Rudy started. "Y'all seen mah drawers somewheres?"

As I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes, it seems that Rudy was searching for
his briefs but couldn't find them. Having been in the same situation before
in this same place, I figured I knew what happened. I pretended to help
Rudy find them knowing that they were probably a new keepsake for Ricardo.

"Just freeball it, dude." Tony suggested.

Rudy protested "In this here heat? Mah-god. I'll be some sticky mess down
there in my shorts. Afraid ah can't do that."

He kept frantically looking for his underwear. I wanted to keep watching
his calf & quad muscles strain as he squatted down and checked under the
bed. Finally, I walked over to the nightstand.

In a drawer there, I found something and passed it to Rudy.

"Here." I said. "I think they call this a sunga. Hope you like red."

"Aw shucks. It'll have to do." Rudy said. He held them up and eyed them
with a peculiar look. Tony and I just laughed.

Rudy started to turn his back to put them on.

"Yo, dude." Tony said. "Why you hidin from us? We already know what'cha got
down there, buddy."

At that moment, Rudy was in the process of balancing on one leg to slip on
the sunga when Tony stepped over and patted Rudy's shoulder.

"Whoaaa there." Rudy said. He almost lost his balance but Tony caught him.

"Fuck, Rude. I's just playin." Tony said.

"No worries." Rudy said. After he pulled up the red sunga and the elastic
tapped against his skin, he said "Heyyy now. Ah might like these here
trunks. Check that. Mah package is all snug. Aren't they for the beach
though?"

"That's all we found." I said. "Wear'em when we go to the beach and you'll
be a star! Just hope you don't pitch a tent while you're in'em."

Rudy smiled. He put a hand behind his head flexing his bicep, posed off to
the side, and stuck out his bubble butt on his 5'5" frame. You can imagine
how cute Rudy looked in that red sunga.

Tony yelled "A sexy garden gnome on a beach vacation! OW OW OWWWW!"

We all laughed and bumped fists. Thiago's car horn beeped three times.

Rudy sat in the front as Thiago drove us to the university. Tony's massive
Brazilian host brother asked "How are you going to concentrate in class
today? You know we will be thinking about each other."

The four of us laughed. At a stop light, Tony playfully punched Thiago in
the shoulder. Immediately, Thaigo reached back. I watched Thiago's buldging
bicep and thick forearm strain as his fist returned a good jab at Tony's
leg.

"AH! Dude. Shit. You're a fuckin animal!" Tony joked.

A car behind us honked. Thiago smiled and went back to concentrating on the
road, Tony looked at me and squinted his eyes. He whispered "Fuck,
man. That was rough. The dude's a fuckin powerhouse."

I whispered back "I thought you already knew that."

Tony just nodded his head in agreement as he rubbed his leg and continued
to sulk.

Once at the university, we hopped out of the car. Tony and I separated from
Rudy to head to our classrooms.

Thiago sure was right. Concentration wasn't easy. At one point, the
professor called on Tony twice. He approached Tony and jokingly knocked his
knuckles on Tony's head.

"Aloooo.  Alo Tony?" the professor said. We all laughed.

As the professor walked back to the front of the room, Tony glanced at me
and made a fake nervous expression with his jaw.

It was getting more humid as noon approached. Hearing a student responding
with a voice just like Alfonso's, my mind wandered back to the day when I
met Alfonso. I thought of his hulk-like frame and how his mighty arms ended
up easily taking me over, lifting me up, and running with me until he threw
me into the pool. When we had come back up to the water's surface, Alfonso
reached his arms up and pulled his long soaked hair back behind his head. I
remember how his biceps looked when he did that. He wasn't even flexing
them tightly and yet they were monstrous. I also remembered how the water
flowed over his bulky chest.....

"Yo. Yo, Nate." Tony whispered. "You're tentin up your shorts, dude."

I just smiled. I didn't have to look down to know that I was hardening up
down below. I just put my foot up on the side desk bar so it would hide my
hardon from most of the others.

Tony chuckled. He pinched the front of his shirt and pulled it outwards a
few times to air off from the heat. Each time, it just molded right back
tightly against his chiseled chest.

At lunch break, we went to the cafeteria area to meet up with Rudy.

Tony said "Dude, so where in the fuck... Oh, there he is."

Rudy walked out of the bathroom and came toward us with a smirk on his
face.

"Ah had to take care of somethin first." Rudy said.

"What?" I asked.

Rudy looked around making sure not many people were able to hear his
response. "Ah rubbed one out in the john. Been buildin up all mornin in
these fancy new red trunks. Started to leak a drop or two in mah britches
about a half hour ago thinkin back to last night. I had to leave class for
a minute to bundle up some paper around the end of the ol' prodder. I
couldn't wait till we dismissed for lunch. I was the first to dash clear
out." He stuck his arm and hand straight out in a swift motion. "Sherooom!"

Tony and I laughed right out loud. People at other tables looked over. Rudy
just smiled with his cute freckled face.

"You weren't loud, were you?" I asked.

Tony jumped in "Anyone else in there with ya, dude?"

Rudy answered "Ah don't reckon so. I think I was quiet goin 'bout it."
although his voice showed some concern that he wasn't truly sure.

Tony reached over to pat Rudy on the front of his head. "So it's official,
dude. You liked a dick fuckin ya up the back door." Tony stated.

After a second of hesitation, Rudy responded "Yeah. Sure did."

I asked our country friend "Before you did it, what did you think it would
feel like?"

Rudy answered "Ah hadn't thought of it. I'd only up to now done the fuckin
with mah girl, ya know? Then in the gym I got a fing..well, I mean, never
had I imagined to be on the receivin end of big ol' prodder. But man, it
sure was good though. Damn. Ricardo up in me like that goin back and forth
just left me without words. I didn't know how to believe it but it just
never stopped feelin good, ya know?"

Tony twitched his body on the seat most likely getting hard from Rudy's
remarks-especially how he tried to hide the fact that he got fingered in
the massage room at the gym. My own friend below was also starting to come
alive even more reminiscing on Rudy's new exploration with gay sex.

Tony kept the conversation going as he huddled his head inward to say
"Yeah, Rude. A good rub on your G button can drive ya wild, huh?"

Rudy's eyes lit up. "It was feelin mighty good. Y'all know last night I
couldn't even talk out words that made sense."

"You were fuck drunk, Rude." Tony said. I noticed Tony's eyes had an
excited sparkle as he stared right into Rudy's eyes.

"I what? Yeah. I reckon so. It was just amazin. I was only layin there,
right? Who ever knew you can feel so good while ya get a prod of yer
insides like that? Hewww wee."

Tony and I laughed again. "Yo. I might have to fuckin stay here more than 2
months. What the fuck was I thinkin?" Tony said.

A young guy walked out of the same bathroom where Rudy was. He sat down at
our table. He introduced himself in broken English.

"Hi. My name is Valerio. I see you go to gym?" he asked. His voice was
hesitant not knowing if he was speaking correctly in English but he flexed
a decent-sized bicep and pointed to it. "To gym?"

I responded in Portuguese that we all go to the gym. I then introduced us
three and we shook hands with Valerio. Like most other Brazilian guys, his
mighty grip wasn't a surprise. His hand had rough skin too.

After Tony took it upon himself to lift up his shirt to flex and boast his
abs, he took over the conversation. He told Valerio where Rico's Gym was
and when we go. Since they were doing the talking, that gave me a chance to
check out our new curious friend. A lighter black skinned guy who looked to
be about very early 20's. He wasn't too tall. He had the most delicious
natural hazel-colored eyes. He was growing a small amount of dark fuzz
under his chin under some thick lips. He wasn't super stacked muscled but
did appear to have spent some quality time working out. He was most likely
a lifter just a few years in the making. As I heard him speak, the lust in
me took over. My heart pumped in fluttery rhythms. I pictured Valerio as a
bottom but couldn't tell for sure. I wanted those lips of his around my
cock though.

Valerio had an excitement in his voice as if he really hadn't many friends
and was happy to hook up with us Americans. He said "Maybe we go to the gym
and you help me in the gym?"

Tony said "Yeah. Sounds good. Today at 3:00. Right after our class."

"Ok, man. It's good. Very good!" Valerio said in English. He was even more
excited. It seemed like Valerio was so proud of himself for scrounging up
the courage to talk to us. He stood up and reached out his hand to shake
ours again. Tony's, mine, and then Rudy's. He spent just a second or two
longer holding on to Rudy's hand. He even patted Rudy on the shoulder
before he walked away.

Tony said "Yo. I'm gonna hit the john myself." He went over to the bathroom
leaving Rudy and me behind.

"Yeah. Ah just realized somethin." Rudy said. "That dude was wearing the
same cologne I smelled while ah was in the bathroom rubbin one out."

"Oh really?" I asked. "Didn't you see if the other two stalls were being
used before you went at it?"

"Nah, man." Rudy continued. "Ah guess I was only fixin to nut."

As he and I started walking toward the academic building, Tony ran to catch
up with us.

"YO, RUDE!" Tony yelled.

When he caught up to us, he whispered to us "Dude, you blasted the wall
behind the toilet and just left it there?"

A confused Rudy responded "No. I shot it into paper and then.."

Tony interrupted "In the fuckin third stall. The last one on the end."

"No. Ah used the first one. I was so rarin to go that ah couldn't even
wait. So I went to the very first one near the sinks. But it only took me a
few minutes and then I shot it into paper and then threw it in the bin next
to the toilet." Rudy sounded both puzzled and concerned.

I said "Well. You did just tell me you smelled the same cologne on Valerio
while you were in the bathroom."

Tony's eyebrows shot up and interested grew in his voice. "Nahhhhh. No way,
dude. Fuck. Valerio must have heard you and the dude fuckin knew what you
were doing in there. Fuck, dude!"

Rudy's eyes grew wide. He finally put the puzzle together too.

"Yeah, Rude." Tony looked around to make sure nobody could hear us and
continued. "Yo. That third stall has jizz streakin right on down the fuckin
wall. I bet ya it was that kid Valerio. No wonder the dude came right over
to our table and.."

I cut in and said "And his voice was shaky with excitement. And he gave you
the longest handshake, Rudy."

"With the dude's JERKER HAND!" Tony said. He finished with a sarcastic
sounding "Uhhh uhhhhh uhhhhhhhhh!"

The three of us laughed as we climbed the stairs to our classes.

After another hour and a half, it was time to leave for the day. Tony and I
walked down the stairs to find Valerio waiting for us. A wide grin was on
the Brazilian's face. Tony jumped down the last few stairs to fist bump
with Valerio. The two of them smiled at each other and I looked right at
Valerio's jeans. Not shocking, he was bumping out a little in the front.

When I got to the bottom of the stairs, Valerio stood between Tony and me
and put his arms around us. Rudy's bulky calf muscles strained as he ran
down the stairs right after us.

"Y'all ready for some pumpin up?" Rudy asked as he mimicked a deadlift. It
made him look like an orangutan. The back of his shirt was wrinkled and
soaking wet with sweat. There was a wet dot the size of a quarter in the
center of his shorts.

"Yes. Let's go." Valerio said in his accented English. He took two steps
and then an awkward step-the kind where you're starting to harden up and
you have to adjust yourself on the sly.

We arrived at the gym. Valerio stayed in the lobby to ask about buying
shorts & a shirt to wear. The rest of us three went back to the locker
room. Having kept a change of clothes there, we went to our lockers and
then started to undress. I carefully took peeks at other's bodies. There
was the one gorilla guy who just pulled up his briefs. He was talking to a
deep dark black skinned guy who just stood there with only jeans on. His
upper body was gigantic!

Tony nonchalantly peeled everything off. Just as if he were back on the
shores, the boastful New Jersey boy kept his shirt off long enough to let
everyone see his nip rings. One guy glanced over for a few seconds. He then
broke his trance and turned away. Since there were others in the locker
room, we three didn't horseplay like usual. Needless to say, we all had
sexual energy building up. I know I had trouble making my mind think of
other things so I wouldn't rock right up around all the other guys in the
testosterone-filled locker room.

Valerio came in. We told him we'd see him outside after he changed.

"You are Nate?" Valerio asked as he started to quickly undo his jeans and
kick off his untied shoes.

I responded "Yes."

"Ricardo wants to talk to you." he responded.

When we Americans exited the locker room, I sat on a chair. Tony and Rudy
stretched a little before they went over to the weight benches. Tony
gripped the bar and started lifting as Rudy spotted. I stood up to look
around but didn't know where to find Ricardo.

"Nate!" Ricardo said.

He walked over to me and immediately put his arm around my shoulder. His
mighty arm squeezed my shoulder as he quietly said to me. "JC isn't here
yet. Your new friend Valerio says he gives massages. He wants a job here. I
told him I want to see his work. Will you help out and get a massage?"

"What about Rudy?" I asked.

"No. I prefer you." Ricardo said back.

"Yeah. Sure." I said. "I'll tell you how he does."

"No, Nate. I'm going in too. I want to watch to see." Ricardo said. Then,
he stopped me planting his hands on my shoulders. He leaned in and
whispered "Maybe we can have some fun with our new buddy." Watching him
stir up a devilish smile pierced a fuzzy feeling right through all of my
veins.

Ricardo and I went into the massage room. Ricardo took off my shirt but I
kept my shorts on. I reached a hand inside to hold down my cock as I got
ready to lay on my stomach. Ricardo sat in a chair and we waited for
Valerio.

Our new light chocolate skinned friend walked in. He only had a pair of
shorts on.

He said "Is it Ok if I don't wear a shirt? This shirt is too large and I
don't want it to.."

"Sure. Sure." Ricardo interrupted. "Close the door."

I turned my head to see Valerio approach the table of massage products. His
light chocolate skin looked tight against some beginners muscles. He had
decent pecs that had developed nice definition and some dime-sized
nipples. There were about a dozen or so very small curly hairs in the
center of his chest and a little trail that lead down into his shorts. He
had a cute little butt and some lightly hairy legs that made me think he
was probably just turning 19 or 20 years old.

Ricardo stood up from the chair. He cranked the lever so the table would
lower a little. Then, still standing next to me, he took off his own
shirt. As he once again revealed his sexy salt & pepper hairy chest, a
whiff of sweat from his daddy torso found my nose. It was already starting
to turn me on. Then, he sat back down and folded his arms behind his head
exposing his semi-wet pits. He then cleared his throat.

Valerio had his back turned to us while he chose from the line of oil
bottles. After Ricardo had cleared his throat, Valerio turned back
around. He noticed Ricardo was shirtless. Valerio just said "Oi" and raised
his eyebrows.

"It's hot in this room." Ricardo said. He quickly flexed his biceps.

I noticed Valerio had a line poking out in the front of his shorts. His
voice cracked like a pubescent teenager as he said "Ok."

He popped the cap off the bottle and I heard him rub his hands
together. Then, I felt a line of oil drizzle on my back in a large oval
along my shoulders. Valerio put his hands on me and started to massage. His
hands were very skilled. He sure was doing a great job putting the right
amount of pressure and movement along my back, arms, and lower neck. Even
though he wasn't nearly as strong enough as JC, he still did wonderfully.

A few times, I sensed his head right next to my neck since I heard and felt
him exhale. He would also run his hands down my back and into the elastic
band of my shorts.

Then, he began to massage my legs.

"You have very nice legs, Nate." Valerio calmly said. Then his voice shook
as he continued "I can feel the muscles. You must work a lot."

"Yeah." I mumbled. My eyes were closed and I was enjoying it all. The touch
of his rough skinned hands along my body felt heavenly.

After another few minutes, he bent my leg at the knee. Then, he massaged my
right foot for a good minute. Suddenly, I felt my big toe get surrounded by
his warm, wet mouth. With his mouth closed over my toe, he gently started
to run his tongue in circles around its underside.

In an instant, I exhaled a sigh. My toe in his warm mouth made me rock
right up into the table below me. I felt my eyes roll back for a second. I
wasn't sure how much longer of that pleasure I could take laying on my
stomach in my shorts with such a raging boner.

No doubt, Valerio sensed my feelings. He lowered my leg and put it back
down on the table. I felt a tug on my shorts and then realized Valerio was
pulling them off my legs. I rolled over and sat up. That made it easier for
my shorts to come off. Not only was my rock-solid cock at full stance, I
felt my precum start to bead itself out of the piss hole.

Valerio was somehow already naked himself. I looked down to see another
beautiful uncut Brazilian dick ready for action. It was average sized and
had just a small amount of hair that looked as if it only recently started
to take growth. I saw his foreskin was just about completely pulled back
but left a small amount of the purple head covered. Once our eyes met, he
smiled first. I melted inside as I grinned back. The right side of my mouth
twitched a little in anticipation of what all was to happen next.

Valerio saw my mouth twitch and then asked "This is Ok, Nate?" With a brief
pause, he continued "After hearing your friend pleasure himself in the
bathroom at school and speaking with you three, I thought you might be
wanting this."

Ricardo approached us and said "Nate, lay down again. Valerio, get up on
the table."

Now, I was on my back. Valerio gracefully jumped right up on the table. He
moved right into a 69 position lowering his manmeat toward my mouth. As I
happily took it into my mouth, I felt his warm mouth do the same with mine.

"Awww. Fuck." was all I could muster up. My eyes started to close. A jagged
exhale left my lungs.

While we serviced each other, I tried my best to reciprocate but Valerio
was doing too great of a job. He reached a hand back to caress my pecs. I
could tell he liked my fuzzy chest. He ran his tongue along the underside
of the tip of my cock and then I felt it go all the way to the deepest end
of his throat. His touch and the wet warmth around my cock had me breathing
heavily. It was rather challenging for me to keep pleasuring his cock in my
mouth as he was doing such a better job. He sure seemed to be a pro at
blowjobs.

All of a sudden, he pulled my dick out of his mouth and let out his own
sigh. Being trapped in my own awesome sensations, I fought to open my
fluttering eyelids to see why Valerio stopped. The padding next to my head
smushed inwards. I smelled Ricardo's musky sweat and felt his chest next to
my head. I looked up to see he was using his fingers to spread Valerio's
hole and was rimming the younger guy furiously with his skilled daddy
tongue.

"Oyyyy. Oiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii." Valerio moaned.

In my mouth, I felt the young guy's dick soften a little and then harden
right back up.

Now, Valerio and I were both trying our best to keep servicing each other
even though we were also too caught up in our own ever hightening ecstasy.

After another minute or so, Valerio's body started quivering. He was
getting ready to blow. I knew I couldn't take it much more either.

"Vai, iiiiiesso." Ricardo whispered. "Drink each other's milk." he said as
he encouraged us on.

I wanted Valerio to keep his mouth around my cock but it was hotter for me
to know that Ricardo was bringing our new friend to too much delight. All
wound up, Valerio was breathing too hard to be able to blow me any longer.

With jagged energy, Valerio could only stroke my dick with his hand. I took
a deep breath inhaling the scent of Valerio's sweaty pubic hair and I got
ready.

From Valerio's voicebox came one long moan. Then, he inhaled deeply with
another moan. As he only slightly breathed back out, the young guy's dick
cocked itself back like a pistol. Then, it throbbed as it blasted itself
into my throat. The first part zapped against my tongue but then the kid
was jizzing with incredible power. Each forceful bullet of his was timed
exactly and was matched by cracked voice moans. Who knows if Valerio had an
orgasm that strong before now. He was completely overtaken and it showed in
the way his bloated shaft exploded time after time down my willing
throat. The kid's cum felt even hotter than what my own body temperature
was.

Luckily, an experienced and strong Ricardo had his arms holding Valerio's
shaky body enough so his dick stayed in my mouth. The older daddy made
noises that confirmed he was still both encouraging us and enjoying the act
of tonguing Valerio's hole.

Valerio's climaxing body shaking and blasting cum down my throat, along
with the thought of Ricardo enjoying his tongue rimming Valerio's warm,
pulsing hole sent me up toward my own delicious reward.

Even though it was still cumming, I had to take Valerio's cock out of my
mouth and not a moment too soon since I felt my own tingling cock ready to
blast. There was a split second where my prostate attempted to start to nut
but hesitated. Then, my brain caught back up with me sending even hightened
sensations zipping all over my body. That revved up my prostate back to
full throttle. I felt my juices ready for an incredible discharge.

"Awwwww, fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" came out of me in
a high pitched voice.

The teeth on the roof of my mouth stuck out and then my tongue stuck out. I
felt my head grind back into the padding of the massage table.

And I exploded.

I soaked in the sensations as my prostate launched an army of torpedos. A
heavily breathing Valerio had his warm mouth glued around my jolting
manmeat. With each of my stunning eruptions, his throat sucked it right
down. Only once did he have to breathe really quickly but then clamped his
lips right back.

My heart thudded repeatedly as I sailed off into blissful oblivion.

I didn't know how many seconds passed. I finally could open my eyes after I
slowly was winding down. Feeling heat radiate off Ricardo's body next to my
head, I saw Ricardo tweaking one of his nipples with one hand and then
stroking his robust ramrod with his other steady hand. His respiration
fired up like a locomotive. He let out one loud three second-long cry as he
jizzed out his nut. At first, it fired off right at Valerio's exposed
asshole. Then, it shot clear over the table toward the oil
bottles. Earlier, Ricardo seemed like he didn't want to make too much
noise, but you could tell he was having the kind of orgasm that
involuntarily generates a moan with every other jolt.

I felt Ricardo's seed drip from where it hit Valerio's sweaty pucker hole
down onto my face right below my bottom lip. Without hesitation, I licked
it with my tongue.

The hungry older daddy Ricardo rammed the table with his strong legs as he
did his best to pull up as many orgasmic shudders as he could from his
mighty cock. The weight of Valerio and me on the table was no match for a
hefty bull like Ricardo bumping it like he did.

The whole thought of how hot it was made me feel more delightful
sensations. It was another mind-blowing encounter I didn't want to end.

Valerio clenched his index finger and thumb around my slowly shrinking
dick. He then rang up the last drops into his mouth and I felt him swallow
hard.

"Mmmm. Good. Very good." he said.

Ricardo smacked a hand on Valerio's butt. Another drop of either sweat or
cum (or both) landed on my neck.

Valerio hopped off the table. Ricardo wiped his forehead and flicked his
wet hand off to the side. Then, he rubbed his fingertips along my chest. It
tickled and I convulsed a little bit. He laughed as he looked down at
me. Even seeing his face upside-down, I could still enjoy the exchange of
our grins. The still naked Valerio walked over to Ricardo and jumped up to
hug him tightly. Their mouths sucked each other for a good ten
seconds. Then, they locked eyes on each other while Ricardo's mighty arms
still held Valerio a few inches off the ground.

Then, Valerio was back on the floor. He bent over to kiss me the same
way. As our tongues were enjoying each others mouth, I heard a smack and
assumed Ricardo hit Valerio's butt.

Not even giving us time to get our clothes on, Ricardo opened the door
wide. The cooler air of the gym wafted right on in and crashed against my
body. Luckily, it closed right behind him so Valerio and I could get
dressed.

Valerio handed me my clothes and then he put his own on.

"Time for a shower." I said.

Valerio kissed me again. He asked me "Do you think I can work here?"

"I'm sure you can. Ricardo likes you for sure." I responded.

He opened the door, I walked out, he followed.

"YO. NATE!" Tony shouted from the exercise bike. "What the fuck, dude! Just
leave me hangin, huh?"

I went over to the bikes. Valerio walked past me and headed to the
bathrooms.

"God that was good." I said.

With an excited voice, Tony said "Fuck, dude. You get all the action and
you ain't even as fuckin studly good lookin as me. Fuck." He lightly
punched my arm. "You'll have to tell us all about it later."

I looked around the gym. "Where's Rudy?" I asked.

Tony reached out a jacked up arm. He stuck up his thumb and then he nodded
his head. He said "That kid's a fuckin sex addict. He heard you dudes in
there and then high tailed it to the john."

"And there goes Valerio too." I said back. My mouth muscles shaped a
suspenseful O and my face showed interest.

We watched Valerio disappear behind the swinging bathroom door. Tony looked
back at me and jerked his eyebrows twice. He said "Now this could get
interesting."

"It sure will." I said.

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