Feelings of Security, Part 4 by lennoxbear@aol.com Eric had just finished showering, again, and was looking forward to relaxing in bed after the busy weekend. He was absent-mindedly stroking his dick, still feeling the presence of Tom in his house, when the phone brought him back into reality. He walked into the bedroom to pick it up and heard Marsh teasing him. "Well, did you wear out the poor fucker? Don't spare any details." "No, he left here still able to walk upright, this time." "And?" "Have to admit I like the guy, a lot, and that it is a bit scary to me right now. Not sure I want someone back in my life, but I sure as hell seem to be developing feelings for Tom. My dick gets hard thinking about him and I have a nice warm feeling elsewhere for him." "Did you tell him everything? "No, too much to burden him with about my former life, there is time for that." "What about the workout piece?" "Not exactly. He said he would work to be whatever kind of man I wanted him to be, but I didn't tell him about the whole regimen. I did, however, slip him the first dose." "You dog, and he doesn't know! Geez." "Yeah, about now he should still be feeling pumped and a bit buzzy. Not to mention horny, but I think that comes naturally anyway. He's coming over Tuesday evening to workout and I'll tell him everything then. I promise" "Well, we like him and think he would be good for you. And, heaven knows, he would be super hot on the stuff." "Truly. Plus, it would give me incentive to go back on again and get more size. In all the right places." "Good grief, clothes hardly fit you now. And I get dizzy thinking about that horse cock getting bigger." "You love it." "Yeah, I do, but do you think Tom will always be open to sharing you." "I don't know that, but I would be willing to be monogamous for him." "That'll be the day. That dick is a butt magnet." "Bitch, all I have to do is avoid guys like you and Jack." "And you know we would never let that happen. I'll let you go. We think you should give it a try with Tom. He's bright, good-looking, motivated and wants to be your man." Marsh hears a sigh on the phone, "I think so to, but I'm a slow mover. If you see me getting off track just dope-slap me. "Gladly. Hey, big guy, you get some rest, I'm sure you need it. We'll talk at work." "Goodnight, slut." "Love you too." Eric hung up the phone and lay face down on the bed grinding his still erect cock into the mattress. Ever since Tom had walked into the office at work, he had been obsessed with thinking about him. Now, after spending a weekend with him, he was strongly feeling lust and more. He rolled back over onto his back and flipped through the TV channels idly. About 10 PM he got up, took the musclepack of special tablets the doctor friend had concocted. He slid back into bed. He felt the buzz overtake his muscular body. Fifteen minutes later he was zonked out. ______________ Kyle wrestled with Tom on the bed. He finally succeeded in getting his jeans unzipped and pulled down. Tom's dick sprang up and slapped him in the face. "Christ it's huge. Bigger than I remember, you been working that muscle too." "Don't be silly, it's the same size, but I have to admit I still feel pumped from the workout and run this weekend. Never lasted this long before." "It must be luuuuuuuuuuuuuuvvvvvvvvvvvvvv," Kyle rested his head on Tom's big square pecs and waved the rigid tool back and forth. "I really want you to fuck me, but I guess we better not with Mom and Dad downstairs. That's all we need is for them to walk in on us. But, buddy boy, I will get you naked soon. I better go study. We college freshmen have to keep up with the reading, you know." "You go do that, shit for brains," Tom hugged Kyle and warmly kissed his smaller brother. Kyle got up pulled his clothes back on and left for his room. Tom lay on the bed softly fingering his rock hard cock. It wouldn't go down. He got up and stripped to check out his reflection in his bedroom mirror. Funny, he actually thought he looked bigger than a couple of days ago. He struck several muscular poses and liked what he was seeing. He brushed his teeth and slid into bed to read from one of his computer manuals. By 10 PM, he was sound asleep. The alarm clock's obnoxious buzzing woke him at 6:30. Time to get ready for his last week as an intern at S&F Security. Tom nearly bounced into the work site to meet his team members at the coffee bar. They remarked on his good spirits and he explained Eric offered him a job. He left out all of the details on everything else. His buddies congratulated him and they all left for the new construction project where they would be working for several weeks. When they got to the building there was a note waiting for Tom at the gate. It was handwritten by Eric telling him to be sure to introduce himself to Darrell, who would be his new boss and not to be late for his workout tomorrow night. And thanks for the great weekend. Most of the workday flew by before Tom could hook up with Darrell. He found the man in a back office organizing plans for the job. "Excuse me, I'm Tom Bell. Eric asked me to stop by and introduce myself. I start working for you next week." Tom walked into the office and felt his dick going hard. Darrell stood up to shake his hand. Tom mentally thought what a hot fucking man. Darrell Stoddard was a beautifully sculpted, 6'5" black man with a trim beard, a small waist and shoulders that had to be three feet across. The T-shirt clung to the squarest set of pecs Tom could ever remember seeing. Everything about the man was perfect square cut muscle. Darrell smiled and firmly shook his hand. "Eric told me all about you, " smiling slyly. "Everything, including to keep my hands off." Tom's eyes opened wider. "Just kidding. He said you were the right man to work for this company, and I don't put the moves on anyone at work. But you are everything he said." Tom felt his face redden and his dick go get completely erect. "I, uh, don't know what to say. I'm very happy to be working with you. And, uh, holy shit are you built." "Thanks, I owe it all to Eric. The man knows his stuff. Listen to what he says and follow all the rules." "Oh, I will. I still feel pumped from this weekend. Can't wait to hit the gym tonight." "Well, workout hard and Eric's guidance will payoff. In the meantime, I look forward to your joining my team next week." Darrell noticed Tom trying to hide his hard cock. "And don't be embarrassed. I had the same reaction to you." Darrell dropped the blueprint he was holding to show Tom the hard outline of flesh going down the left leg of his worn black jeans. Tom stepped closer and felt the outline of the huge cock with one hand and the left pec and nipple with his other. "He didn't say I had to keep my hands off too, did he?" "Technically, no, but I am not sure you should be doing this." Darrell felt his nipples getting hard from Tom's hot hand on his chest. "The crew's have all left for the day and I need some incentive for the gym." "Hmm, Eric said you were a bit on the shy side, but I see he's helped you get over that." He walked across the office to close and lock the door, then turned around and stripped off his shirt. He crossed back to where Tom was standing. Tom's mouth went for Darrell's nipples as his hands unzipped the black man's jeans and pulled them down. Darrell's cock had to be a foot long and was so hard it stood straight out from his lean smooth body. Tom ran his tongue from one nipple to the other and lowered himself to his knees to lick the underside of the ebony beauty. He could smell the day's work on Darrell's balls and washed them with his tongue. Darrell moaned and forced Tom's face into his crotch. "Suck my balls boy. Get my cock good and hard." Tom laboured to get both balls into his mouth but had to settle for one at a time. He sucked on each one pulling back to give Darrell just a bit of pain. His eager tongue worked over the thick black shaft, tracing the pulsing veins until he could get his tongue into the deep piss slit. A thick clear fluid was pouring from Darrell's cock. "Drink that juice, it'll give you stamina for your workout." Tom swallowed the huge tool slowly. He worked on it until he had the whole damn member down his throat. "Geez, where'd ya learn that? No one has ever swallowed the whole thing." Tom just mumbled his reply, not chancing to let go. He reached around to Darrell's beefy butt and started pushing him in and out of his throat. "Oh shit, and you want face fucked. Well, who am I to argue." Darrell fucked Tom's throat until he felt he was going to shoot, only to have Tom pull off and stand up. "I think you should fuck me now." He bent over and forced his asshole against the swollen head of Darrell's cock. He felt Darrel reach past him for something from his lunchbox. He saw a tube of lube and smiled. "You always pack lube in your lunch?" "Actually no, this seems to be my lucky day." Darrell spread a huge gob of the cold lube into Tom's pucker hole and more on his throbbing dick. He grabbed the base and slowly pushed into Tom. The entry was smooth and easy. 'Oh man, you are heaven." "Fuck me sir, I'm here for your pleasure." Darrell slammed his cock into Tom's tight ass. He worked Tom's sore nipples until Tom thought his chest was going to explode. Darrell then reached down to stroke Tom's fat cock. In a few short minutes Darrell pulled out to shoot a thick wad across the muscular back. He stood there breathing deeply. Then he noticed the pool of cum on the corner of his desk from Tom. "Guess I hit the right target?" Tom turned around and felt the cum oozing down his ass cheeks, he licked Darrell's nipples again. "This will really get me through my workout. Thank you sir." My pleasure," Darrell kissed Tom. "Don't worry, I won't tell Eric." "That's OK, I will. I think it would be hot to have both of you do me in the hottub." "Oh fuck, you better go before I need to fuck that hot ass again. Don't be late next Monday. I may have to punish you." "Works for me," Tom pulled up his jeans without wiping the cum from his body. "I better get to the gym." Tom decided to blast his chest at the gym. His hard nipples were clearly visible through the T-shirt he was wearing. He pumped his pecs for an hour and a half. Each press or dumbbell move flexed his chest and forced the material across his battered nipples. It only made him want more. He could still feel Darrell's cock in his ass. Tom's own dick was full and thick, not hard, but very obvious in his snug shorts. By the time he was finished he felt as if he had done a total body workout. Every muscle in his body was humming and feeling full. He glanced at himself in the mirrors as he headed to the showers and stopped in awe of what he saw. His whole body actually looked fuller. All the muscles were round and pumped, just the way he liked, but he couldn't understand why even his legs felt worked over. The hot water of the shower made him long to be with Eric. He stood under the powerful spray for several minutes relaxing his muscles. A bottle of shampoo dropping on the floor got his attention. A guy, who he had long suspected of being gay was standing at the shower next to him smiling widely. "Buddy, I don't know what you are thinking about, but it must be good," he darted his eyes down to Tom's dick. Tom looked down and realized he had an enormous erection bobbing happily in front of him. A moment of panic coursed through his body. "OH shit." "Hey, no problem, I'm not complaining. But, you know how some of the rednecks can be about us." Tom looked at the guy and smiled then laughed. "I don't know what you changed with your workout but the gains look awesome. Keep up the good work, uh, and that too." The guy gave Tom's cock and quick tug and walked out of the shower. Tom finished and hurried back to his locker to change. He drove home and dashed up the stairs to Kyle's room. Kyle was studying at his computer when he ran in and sat on the bed. "Do you think I am beefier than I was a few days ago?" Kyle looked up from the computer, "Oh, I don't know. You strip, I'll bend over and you can fuck me so I can judge your body weight." "Seriously, dork." Tom pulled off his shirt and posed for his brother. Kyle tilted his head from side to side assessing the muscle stud in front of him. "Yeah, I think so. New routine?" "No, but all of a sudden I am making great gains, like overnight. I'm psyched. And constantly horny. All I can think about is Eric, I want to be with him now." "Well, that's cool but does he know that, and if not, my ass is available for immediate fucking. Except, Mark is coming over to study and we usually end up doing it. So, I'm saving myself." Kyle snubbed his brother good-naturedly. "Great, have a good time. I'll try not to listen at the door. I need to get something to eat. Do you think mom will notice?" Nah, as long as we continue to buy our own clothes, she won't see a thing. Except you need to kill the cock tent in your pants. That, she might notice." "Yeah, gotta do something about that," he gave his brother a sloppy kiss and groped his crotch. Kyle giggled and pushed him toward the door. "If you're holding out on me with some new miracle supplement, you better share. I want to be beefy too." Tom rearranged his hardon so it was straight up behind his zipper. He pulled the biggest sloppiest sweatshirt over it that he could find. His mother never noticed as he raided the fridge. She kept him supplied with a good stock of chicken breast, tuna, rice and fruit. He stacked a plateful and ran back to his room. He wolfed down the food with a protein shake as he flexed in front of the mirror. He also noticed his beard was heavier, as if he hadn't shaved for a couple of days. Maybe being around Eric and having all this sex was stimulating his growth hormones. He watched TV for a little while then studied a bit more of his computer stuff. About 9:30, he decided he couldn't take it anymore and tried to call Eric. His heart sank when no one answered and the machine picked up. He left a cheery message and just reminded Eric he would be there for their workout with bells on. He thought of saying with balls on to make a cute sexy message but thought better of it. Then he realized his nuts were feeling rather odd. He stripped and fondled them. They were bigger and fuller than he ever remembered. Just playing with them got him hard. It only took a few strokes to shoot a fucking unreal amount of hot white jism on an old towel. Cumming seemed to cause him to relax and he fell asleep sprawled across his bed. Eric was in the shower after his workout when he heard the phone ringing. It was too late to make a dash to grab it. The machine clicked on and he would have to get the message in a few minutes. He walked into the bedroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. His thick muscular body was pumped bigger than ever. His nipples were almost an inch out in front and pointing downward. The thigh muscles moving back and forth pulled the towel from his waist. The abs were chiseled like a marble statue. He glimpsed himself in the mirror and tossed the towel on the bed. His balls were nearly the size of large oranges and his cock was bigger around now than most men's forearms. He liked the look and played with his nipples as he rewound the answering machine. "Hey boss man, I guess you are out. Sorry I missed you, but I just wanted to say I will be there tomorrow with bells on for our workout. I may even try to get there a bit early. Well, I'm going to study and try to get to bed by 10. Gotta rest to grow. Thanks for everything, love ya, bye." Eric sat on the edge of the bed staring at the phone machine. His mouth was open and his eyes glazed over. He reached for the phone and noticed it was already 10:20. He better let the boy sleep. He walked down to the kitchen to get a protein shake and a musclepack. The moonlight coming in through the French doors of the dining room silhouetted his huge massive frame. The broad shoulders shook as he sobbed, his forehead against the cool glass.