Feelings of Security, part 3     by lennoxbear @aol.com

Eric had Tom helping him in the kitchen even though he was a fish out of water.  
They put together a simple, but nutritious dinner of steaks, baked potatoes, 
fresh corn and salads.  All were foods which lifters could appreciate, and not 
feel too guilty about eating.  Eric asked Tom what wine he wanted to drink with 
dinner and the young man blushed.

"I know very little about wine, except the really cheap stuff that gets you 
shit-faced fast"

"Time you learned, follow me," Eric led him to a small room in the basement off 
of the workout area.  In it was Eric's wine collection. Tom was quite impressed.  
Eric chose a white to share before dinner and a red to go with the steaks while 
they ate.  He explained some basics about wine selection while making his 
choices. As they were heading back to the stairs, Tom asked about another room 
with a heavy lock on the door.

"That's the playroom."  Tom looked puzzled.  "All in good time son, you'll get 
your chance."  Eric pulled him back upstairs and checked on the marinating 
steaks and potatoes.  "Well, if Marsh and Jack are on time, which they usually 
aren't, we will be OK."

"I want to know about the playroom.  Can we have sex down there?"  Tom hugged 
Eric's waist and ground his cock into Eric's.

"Yes, but not now and probably not tonight.  Come on, let's put something else 
on besides these baggy pants.  We look like cheap hustlers with our dicks 
flopping around."

"I like that look," Tom brushed his butt against Eric's cock.  Eric just pushed 
him toward the stairs.

"I'm beginning to feel like Dr. Frankenstein. What kind of monster have I 
unleashed?"

"A cocksucking one."  Tom laughed and reluctantly got changed.

They finished setting the dining room table and had lit a fire for the cool fall 
evening when Marsh and Jack arrived, only five minutes late.  Eric opened the 
door and Tom recognized the two beefy guys from the office the day he helped 
install the alarm system.  They hugged and kissed Eric and gave each other 
tweaks on the nipple showing through their tight T-shirts.  Tom had forgotten 
how good-looking, rugged and muscular these two were.

Eric introduced Tom and they admitted to having watched his beefy butt the day 
he had been in the office.  Marsh rubbed Tom's bubble butt.  "It feels as good 
as it looks."  Tom got over his shyness and rubbed Marsh's huge pecs.  Marsh and 
Jack were sort of the opposite of each other.  Marsh was about 5'9", red buzzed 
hair and goatee.  He had a really beefy, upper body with huge round pecs, delts 
and traps.  His upper body took a dramatic dive to a small waist and athletic 
legs.  Jack was 6', dark brown flattop, clean-shaven and was muscular and cut.  
His symmetry was beautiful.  Both men wore tight jeans to show off equally 
impressive baskets.  Both were wearing motorcycle boots to add to the rugged 
look.

"How 'bout a drink guys?  Jack; of course will have a beer.  Marsh, you want 
some wine with Tom and me?"  Eric moved the men to a large comfortable den with 
a big screen TV and a crackling fire.  He walked over to the bar at the back and 
pulled a beer from a small fridge to hand to Jack.  

"Wine sounds great.  So, Tom what have you and ol' Eric been up to all day?"  
Marsh prodded Tom in the side.

"Oh, we kept ourselves busy, had an awesome workout," Tom laughed, figuring the 
two men could figure out the other details.  The three of them settled down to 
their drinks while Eric checked on dinner.  Marsh and Jack asked poor Tom every 
question imaginable about his job and school and had started on sex questions 
when Eric came back to rescue him.  Eric sat down next to Tom and put his hand 
on his thigh.

"Don't pick on the muscle pup, you two will scare him off and I liked having him 
here today."  Tom felt his heart skip a beat and realized he was beginning to 
feel more than just lust for a man with whom he had spent less than 24 hours.  
The four men had a couple of drinks each when Eric herded them into the dining 
room and asked Tom to help him serve.  Two more bottles of wine were put away 
with dinner and, even though they ate leisurely, the four were feeling a bit off 
center when dinner finished.  Marsh and Jack helped Eric clear the table and 
load the dishwasher.  They explained to Tom that they were frequent visitors and 
just made themselves at home.

Eric excused himself to hit the bathroom. Jack walked over to Tom and hugged him 
from behind.  "Eric hasn't had a dinner guest in a long, long time.  I think he 
likes you. We're happy to see that. He was in a long-term relationship that 
ended tragically and then that jerk he dated months ago.  He's been saving 
himself."

Eric came out of the bathroom to see Jack's embrace, "Hey, no random sex when 
I'm pissing."  He walked over and hugged Jack from behind, drawing the three men 
together.  Tom felt Jack's cock against his butt as Eric humped Jack.  "You guys 
want to watch a movie or relax in the tub?"

"You shouldn't swim so soon after eating," Jack offered.

"Who said anything about swimming?  I'm all for a hot soak," Marsh pulled off 
his T-shirt, grabbed another bottle of wine and headed to the deck.  Jack 
wiggled out from between Tom and Eric and got a beer from the fridge.

"Last one in is a virgin.   NOT!" Jack pulled off his shirt and let his jeans 
start sliding down his sculpted butt as he followed Marsh.

"You want to get naked with two drunken sailors?"  Eric asked Tom as he 
unbuttoned Tom's shirt.  He slid his arms around him and kissed him tightly.  "I 
won't let anything happen unless you tell me."

"No, that's OK, let's go."  Tom and Eric walked out to the deck to find the 
other two men already in the tub relaxing.  They undressed and Tom felt Jack and 
Marsh's eyes watching every move.  He slid into the tub next to Eric and felt 
the heaviness of Eric's arm close around him.  It felt like it belonged there.

"For a 21 year old kid, you have a great body, congrats on the hard work."  Jack 
lifted his beer to salute Tom.

He felt someone's foot move up his leg and rub his calf.  The foot rubbing his 
leg, along with the wine, made him hard and horny.  The four men laughed and 
talked over their drinks.  Marsh was obviously stroking Jack's cock under the 
water.  The two men kissed and embraced.  Eric leaned close to Tom and 
whispered, "The show's about to start."  

"Which one?"  Tom slid his hand down Eric's six pack abs to his thick full cock.  
Even though it wasn't hard it was easily eight inches long.  Tom couldn't get 
his hand around it.  He played with the stiffening cock and full balls until 
Eric was fully erect.  Eric laid his head back, closed his eyes and moaned.

"Yeah, buddy, stroke that fucker," He slid his arm up Tom's back and pulled them 
together to kiss.  Droplets of water were forming on their mustaches from the 
heat of the water and the cool evening air.  Tom languidly stroked Eric's hard 
cock as Eric lowered his hand to Tom's butt and fingered his tight hole.  Tom 
was about to straddle Eric's hardon when he looked over at Marsh and Jack.

Marsh was leaning against the side of the tub as Jack fucked his beefy jock 
butt.  Jack's cock looked to be shorter than Eric's, but maybe fatter.  Jack was 
working Marsh's nipples as he slid his cock slowly into the groaning man.  Water 
splashed against the two muscle guys as more condensed on their warm bodies in 
the air.  Jack was completely wrapped around Marsh, kissing the back of his neck 
and humping his ass.  He looked over as Tom and Eric watched.

"I think one of you boys should be fucking me while Marsh sucks the other."  
Jack maneuvered Marsh around so someone could get in front of him.

"It's up to you buddy, you want to play?  Eric asked Tom.

"Yeah, my dick is ready for some serious sucking," he stood up and slid in front 
of Marsh, offering his throbbing tool. Marsh swallowed it to the base in one 
move while fondling his balls with one hand and playing with his puckered hole 
with the other.  Tom leaned back a bit on the side of the tub and face fucked 
the redhead.  Eric stood up, his boner cutting through the water like a ship and 
took his spot behind Jack.  He reached down and fingered Jack's asshole to 
loosen the man for the invasion.  He placed his left hand on Jack's left 
shoulder, grabbed his horse cock by the base and slowly slid into Jack's humping 
ass.  The three men soon had a rhythm going of Eric fucking Jack to fuck Marsh, 
who then slid up and down on Tom's aching cock.  Eric worked Jack's nips and 
stared into Tom's eyes across the tub.  The two men locked eyes and said 
absolutely nothing verbally.  Eric motioned with his head for Tom to assume the 
position and Tom forced his dick from Marsh's busy mouth.

"Hey, I wasn't finished.  I didn't get dessert."  Marsh offered.  Then he 
realized Tom was getting under him to offer his ass.  It took some time but soon 
Marsh was humping Tom's tight puckered hole. Marsh was moaning even louder than 
before.  "Oh man, Jack, this is one tight little bubble butt."

"May I Eric?" Jack asked.  Eric pulled his dick from Jack's ass and slipped it 
into Marsh who pulled from Tom.  Jack then laid Tom on his back on the edge of 
the tub and forced his fat cock into Tom's stretched hole.  Tom felt himself 
being stretched even further.  The four men continued for some time until Eric 
realized Tom was making the same growling noise he had earlier when he was about 
to cum.  

"I think we need to get out of this little water trap and get our loads off 
before I have to do major chlorinating." Eric pulled out of Marsh's ass and got 
out of the tub pulling him up.  Jack slowly slid his cock out of Tom and helped 
him out of the tub. The four men huddled together jacking their throbbing tools.  
Marsh got on his knees between the other three and begged for their loads.

"Such a cum pig, but I love him," Jack let fly on Marsh's enormous pecs.  Eric 
slid his arm around Tom and aimed his dick at Marsh.  Tom and Eric unloaded huge 
gobs of jism on Marsh's heaving chest as the redhead spurted cum on Jack's feet 
and legs.  Marsh rubbed the thick goo into his chest and sighed.

"I think I need to shower, anyone want to fuck me in the shower?"  Marsh asked, 
but realized the other three men were locked in an embrace kissing.  "OK, be 
that way then, I'll do it myself." He got up to walk back into the house to 
shower.  Jack followed him in a few seconds while Eric and Tom remained in a lip 
lock for a couple more minutes.

"That was fucking hot," Tom rested his head on Eric's chest.  "Thank you for 
letting me stay."

"No, thank you for spending the day with me, I enjoyed it more than you know.  
Let's go inside before we get too cold."

They walked in and found Marsh and Jack were toweling off.  Eric and Tom quickly 
showered. The four of them climbed into Eric's king-sized bed and watched TV for 
awhile.

"You guys spending the night?"  

"If you don't mind, we'd like to." Jack asked while Marsh dozed against his 
shoulder.  "Someone seems to be dozing off anyway.  Shoot cum all over him and 
he's so content."

"Well, you know where the guest room is, unless you want to share this bed?"  
Eric offered.

"No, I think you two men need a night together alone.  We'll see you in the 
morning.  Going to workout?"

"Maybe.  We'll see how we feel in the morning."

Jack dragged Marsh out of the master bedroom and down the hall.  Eric closed the 
door and slid back into bed next to Tom.  He rolled on top of the boy and kissed 
him deeply.  "I could get to like nights like this again."

"So could I, if you want me around."

"I do buddy, I do."  He slid next to Tom, turned off the lamp on the nightstand 
and wrapped his meaty legs around his new friend.  The two slept soundly through 
the night locked in each other's arms.  Tom woke about 8:00 and got up to piss.  
As he climbed back into bed, Eric woke up and reached over to pinch his left 
nipple.  Tom winced.  "Good, I left my mark."

"Want to leave another on my ass?"

"In a few minutes.  Did you look outside, what's the weather like?"

"It's bright and sunny, a beautiful morning."

"Want to go for a short run before the two piglets down the hall wake up?"

"Sure. Let's go."

The two men pulled on gear and stretched for running.  The morning sun was 
burning off the morning fog and felt great on their muscles. Tom followed Eric 
along the wooded trail.  He couldn't help but watch the thick full muscles flex 
and relax and bounce with every step Eric ran.  His butt was art in fluid 
motion.  Watching Eric's butt had given Tom a hardon.  About a half-mile into 
their run, Eric stripped off his shirt and continued along.  Tom did likewise.  
At the mile marker, Eric stopped to check on Tom and discovered the hardon 
protruding from the front of Tom's shorts.  The only thing to do then was to 
strip off running shorts and continue on naked.  The two men ran further along 
the trail Eric had marked out a few years before when he bought the acreage.  
Tom's cock was still hard as he watched Eric's butt.  It felt very erotic 
bouncing along in front of him this way.  

A few more minutes went by when Eric came to a stop in a small clearing 
overlooking a small creek.  He walked down and dipped his hand into the water to 
drink.  "It's safe.  I have it tested."  Tom stooped down to get a drink and 
came face to cock with Eric's dick.  He figured what the hell and began playing 
with the rubbery foreskin.  He slowly watched as the veiny shaft lengthened a 
stood out straight.  He pulled the skin back exposing the mushroom cap to his 
tongue.  Sweat dripped down Eric's chest and heightened Tom's passion.  He soon 
had the shaft full down his throat.

"You've mastered the art quickly my son," Eric chanted in mock tones.  He began 
face fucking his running companion but after about 15 minutes pulled out with a 
loud plop.  "Bend over."

Tom turned around and bent over, giving Eric full access to his sweaty ass.  
Eric knelt down, pulled Tom's ass cheeks apart and buried his face in the sweet 
youthful fullness.  He had Tom writhing and moaning in under a minute.  Tom 
could hear Eric spitting into his hand when he stopped.  He felt the man's big 
knob pushing against his chute.  Eric slowly pushed in, aided by the boy's 
sweatiness.  There, in the small clearing with cool water adding to their 
reverie, he fucked Tom for all he was worth.  He increased his thrusts and tempo 
until he had to hold Tom up by his waist.  Tom's rock hard cock was slamming off 
his perfect abs leaving spots of precum wetness.  Eric reached his big guns 
around the smaller man, twisted and pulled the nipples and held him close.  He 
felt himself approaching the money shot.  He pulled out in time to send gobs of 
white cum over Tom's shoulders onto the grass at his feet. Tom was pounding his 
dick as hard as he could and sent cum shooting several feet across the clearing.  
He turned around and Eric crushed him with a hearty bearhug and wet sloppy kiss.

"We need to head back and shower.  The beefy boys will be up and trolling for 
coffee."

The run back took a surprisingly short amount of time.  They approached the 
house from behind so it was unnecessary to dress again.  Jack and Marsh were 
looking out the kitchen door as they ran up.  They hadn't bothered to dress 
either and walked out to greet the dripping, sweaty runners.

"Beautiful morning for a fuck, er, run," Marsh laughed.  Jack just stood there 
sipping coffee and stroking his fat cock.  The smell of the two men was giving 
him a sex high.  "We managed to make coffee and were about to start breakfast 
but maybe you would want to shower?"

Eric grabbed Marsh and hugged him as the furry, red bear, feigned alarm.  Jack 
slowly fingered Tom's butt sliding his hand into the crack.  "Hmm, it was a good 
run."  Tom blushed and hugged Jack.  Eric grabbed Marsh and Jack and dragged 
them to the door.

"Yeah, it is time for a shower, you too."  He pulled them back up the stairs and 
pushed the same computer control to get the shower started.  Marsh was 
immediately on his knees begging for everyone's piss.  "Oh, not only is he a cum 
pig, but he loves getting pissed on first thing in the morning."  Tom's face was 
blank with the look of disbelief?

Marsh leaned over and tugged on Tom's dick.  "Come on buddy, give me that hot 
stream."  Jack was soon spraying on Marsh's flexing pecs, and then Eric 
followed.  Tom had finally gotten over his surprise and helped hose down the 
horny man.  Then all four men took turns soaping each other and stroking hard 
cocks.
 
All of them shot loads at whomever was closest.  Then more soapy showering.  
With their dicks sore and the hot water about to run out, they dried off and got 
dressed.  Marsh and Jack volunteered to get breakfast ready and headed to the 
kitchen.  Eric and Tom gathered up the load of dirty towels that had piled up in 
two days and headed to the laundry room.  The four men sat down to a hearty 
breakfast and talked until almost noon.  Marsh and Jack excused themselves to 
run some errands that had been put off.  Both men hugged Tom and squeezed his 
but.  Each whispered to Tom to hold onto Eric.  They hadn't seen him having this 
much fun in a long time.  They promised to get together with them again very 
soon and were happy to hear Tom would be joining them as one of Eric's 
employees.

Tom and Eric went back inside and sank onto the sofa in the den.  Eric put his 
arm around Tom and pulled him close.  Tom had asked how long he had known Marsh 
and Jack.  Eric told him a rather short story about his hiring them separately 
about five years ago.  He then ran into them in a bar and got to know them as a 
couple.  The sex antics happened when they all showed up at a party of another 
mutual friend's.  They were pretty down to earth guys who Eric had come to trust 
and whose friendship he cherished.  They had been his closest friends when his 
lover was killed in a motorcycle accident two years ago.  Tom said he was sorry 
to hear about that part, but Eric said he would tell him more some other day.   

"I know you probably have to get home soon, before your parents think you have 
run away.  I just want you to know that I have really enjoyed your being here 
and want you to feel welcome anytime.  I want to see you again, more than just 
another workout together or sex.  I'm not a fast mover and we've only been here 
less than 48 hours but, I think we could have something very good given a 
chance."

Tom couldn't believe what he was hearing. He gave Eric an emotional kiss.  He 
didn't think he could have feelings like this for another man.  They spent 
another hour relaxing in each other's arms on the sofa in front of French doors 
that also led onto a deck.  Very little was said in that hour as they kissed and 
worked each other's muscles through their clothes.  

"Hmm, if we are to enter into an extensive workout program together and provide 
incentive to each other then we need to have a base from which to start."  Eric 
pulled Tom up from the sofa and led him back upstairs.  "Let's get some basic 
measurements, to challenge you to grow with me.  Uh, get out of those clothes 
again, but don't get revved up."  He pulled a measuring tape and pad from a 
dresser drawer.  

"OK, let's do you first."  Eric measured Tom and created a log for him.  "Not 
bad, you managed to behave yourself too.  "Now, get mine and no funny stuff."  
Tom measure Eric the way he had just had done to him.  He faltered when he cam 
to the big thick dick hanging in front of him.  "Just measure it, don't excite 
it.'

They created a chart of comparison that would be the start of their combined 
training program.

Eric - 	chest 50		Tom 46
	Waist 32		         30
 	Biceps 22	         18
	Quads 29	         26
	Calves 20	         20
	Dick 10 u/c                   8 cut
	245#		195#
	6'5"		6'2"
	
They got dressed and hugged.  About three PM, Tom figured he had better head 
home before his parents sent the police looking.  He gathered up his clothes, 
which had been scattered all through the house.  Eric chuckled at how much 
fucking and sucking they had done in such a short time.  Tom stopped and shook 
his head.

"That's where the name of the security company comes from - fucking and sucking, 
F & S?" he rolled his eyes.

"Hey, I know what I like.  And I do like you."  Eric kissed him one more time 
before seeing him off in his battered old pickup.  Tom watched him in the rear 
view mirror as he drove away.   They had made plans to workout Tuesday evening.  
He felt an emptiness he had never experienced before. He hadn't had an emotional 
feeling like that in a long time, and not from sadness.  He had met a man who 
pushed all the right buttons and fit his fantasies of big, beefy muscular and 
intelligent.  By the time he pulled into his parents' driveway, he was 
struggling to think of anything else to get his hardon to subside.

He bounded into the house and found his father and brother watching the Sunday 
afternoon football games.  His mother was in the kitchen preparing dinner.  He 
ran up to his room and stretched out across the bed to plan his next week's 
activities.  About six o'clock he gave in and called Eric.

He took a deep breath when he heard the deep voice, "Hi. Just wanted to thank 
you for the super weekend."

"My pleasure buddy.  It was fun. The most I have had in a long time.  How are 
your nips?"

"Sore, but in a good way."

"Good, hope that reminds you of me.  Looking forward to our workout Tuesday."

"Me too.  I won't keep you, just wanted to say hi and thanks.  And thanks for 
the job offer."

"You deserve it."

"Well, I better go.  My mom has dinner ready.  See ya, Tuesday at 6:30."

"Sure thing, son, I......" Eric paused, "we'll see you.  Have a good evening."

"Bye."

Eric hung up the phone, relaxed across his bed and slowly stroked the hard cock 
he had from that call.  He had to admit he liked this kid for a lot of reasons 
but was worried about letting emotions get the better of him.  He thought about 
their run that morning and shot another load.  Fuck, the towels were all in the 
laundry room.  He pulled off his clothes rubbed the hot cum into his hairy 
chest. He went to the laundry room and got a towel then walked into the shower.  
It seemed a bit empty now with no one else there.  He let the hot water from all 
the nozzles soothe his sore muscles.  His dick was sore from overwork.  No 
sooner had he dried himself, than the phone rang.

Tom excitedly told his family about most of his weekend.  They were excited to 
hear about the job offer and that he had made a friend in his boss.  His father 
reminded him he still would be expected to be a good, solid employee even if his 
boss was a friend.  He said not to worry that he would work harder to keep 
Eric's respect.  He was really looking forward to his first day as a real 
employee a week from tomorrow.  His brother shook him by the shoulder and 
congratulated him.  He let his hand brush Tom's left nipple as he lowered it.  
Tom felt his nipple react and saw the look on Kyle's face.  They finished the 
rest of the Sunday dinner talking about each other's plans for the week.  Tom 
cleared the table and helped his mother clean everything.  She kissed him on the 
cheek and told him how proud she was of him.  He ran back upstairs to his room 
and decided to do some searching online.

Kyle knocked on the door about nine PM and looked in at Tom.  Tom minimized his 
computer screen to keep Kyle from seeing his research on leather sex.  Kyle lay 
back on the bed, his hands on his chest.

"So, big brother.  Sounds like you found a good job and a fuck buddy."

Tom looked up slowly, "What do you mean?"

Kyle leaned forward and lowered his voice, "Tom, we're both gay, let's admit it.  
You came home this afternoon reeking of sex with another man.  Yeah, you had 
showered but I recognize that high when I see it. I'm so happy for you I could 
cry."

"And how would you know?"

"Mark and I have been fucking each other for two years."

"Mark?  The star football player Mark?  You're sucking that coke bottle cock and 
fucking that hard as rock ass?"

"As often as we can."

"No shit?  You lucky dog."

"Yep, but not as lucky as you're going to be."  Kyle stood up and pulled off his 
shirt and dropped his jeans.  "I want your big dick up my ass now, bro."

Tom's jaw dropped as Kyle got on his knees in front of him and licked the crotch 
of his jeans.  The jeans smelling of Eric.  "I'm not sure this is such a good 
idea."

"Why not?  I've seen you naked plenty of times in locker rooms.  Tom, I've 
wanted to be with you for a longtime now, please, let's play around."  Kyle 
pulled him from his chair toward the bed.   Tom landed on top of his younger, 
leaner brother and could feel their two hard cocks pressed against each other.

To be continued any comments?   Lennoxbear@aol.com