Chapter 2

Larry was from Cincinnati, Dan from Des Moines. They were both

married and had become friends after attending these meetings over

the years.

By closing time, they had each bought a

couple of rounds of drinks and were all pretty wasted.

“Well, fellas, it was nice meetin’ you, but I

better be gettin’ home. Work tomorrow, you know.” Bobby’s tongue

felt thick in his mouth, and he had to steady himself against Larry

as he got off the stool.

“Hey there, buddy,” Larry said, getting up

and putting his arm around Bobby’s waist. “I don’t think you’re

gonna be drivin’ tonight. Come on, Dan, we’ll take the stray pup

home with us.”

Larry’s words and touch acted like an

aphrodisiac on Bobby’s dick. He could feel it begin to snake its

way down the left leg of his boxers.

“Hell, that’s nice of you guys. Lead on.

Which way’s home?” Bobby asked with a smile at his two

benefactors.

Dan slipped off his stool. “The Comfort Inn

just down the street. Come on.”

The men left the restaurant. While not quite

staggering, they were unsteady as they made their way to the motel.

Bobby walked between them, Larry’s arm draped around his shoulders,

Dan supporting him with an arm under his elbow. They laughed and

talked loudly, causing some passersby to scowl while others saluted

them with a laugh or smile.

They walked across the motel’s lobby. Dan

blew a kiss at the night manager, who shook his head and smiled.

Once in the elevator, Bobby tried to grope Larry.

“Patience, little buddy,” the tall man said,

pointing to the leering red eye of the security camera. Bobby gave

the camera his middle finger, and a giggling Dan pulled his hand

down.

The doors of the elevator cab opened. They

walked down the hall to where Dan fumbled with the keycard.

“Here, let me do it,” an impatient Bobby

offered, taking the card and attempting to slide it down the track.

“Fuck,” he said loudly after his third unsuccessful try.

“Give me that thing,” Larry mumbled, grabbing

the key. “God damn, this thing is all fucked.”

Just then a young couple walked by. The woman

took the card from Larry.

“Here, let me,” she said, laughing.

The green light went on and all three pushed

inside, thanking the couple profusely.

As soon as the door closed, there was an

immediate rush of groping and kissing.

“Hold it, hold it, not so fast,” Larry said,

pulling everyone apart. He steered Bobby down the short hallway,

followed by Dan. He made Bobby stand, swaying, at the foot of the

bed.

Larry began to slowly and seductively

unbutton Bobby’s shirt while Dan, sitting on the bed in front of

him, unfastened Bobby’s belt and slid his pants down. Bobby’s

engorged cock popped out of the slit in his boxers and stood at

full attention. Dan cupped Bobby’s balls through the fabric and

planted a kiss on the tip of the distended organ. Bobby ran his

hands over their backs and chests

Now stripped down to his socks, they

ensconced him on the bed, propped up by pillows. He slowly began to

stroke himself while Dan and Larry made a show of undressing. Bobby

watched as each article of clothing was removed and deposited on

the floor. The men were massaging, kissing, and fondling each

other. Bobby’s breathing became more and more irregular as he made

small whimpering sounds.

Larry was tall and muscled like a swimmer,

with blond hair on his head and around the base of his dick. Dan

was the complete opposite. Built like a football lineman, with a

thick muscular body and a taut, domed belly, he was covered

everywhere with dark, curly hair.

Larry’s long cock stood straight as an arrow

from his pubes. Dan’s was thick and curved like the horn of a rhino

above grapefruit sized balls, enveloped by a dense forest of course

pubic fur.

Pre-cum flowed from Bobby’s cock. His hand,

coated with the stuff, slid up and down his turgid shaft faster and

faster. He began to make deep guttural moans as he got closer to

orgasm.

“No, no, no,” said Larry, crawling onto the

bed and taking Bobby’s hand away from his throbbing prick. “Not

yet, little buddy.”

“Oh, shit!” Bobby begged. “Please, I gotta

shoot. Oh, fuck, come on, Larry.”

“No, siree, Bobby,” Larry replied,

punctuating his words with deep kisses, his tongue seeking the

recesses of Bobby’s throat. Bobby responded to the invasion,

thrusting his tongue against the assault, engaging in a duel to the

death.

Dan joined them on the bed, pressing his

hair-covered body against Bobby’s side, beginning to tease Bobby’s

nipple with his tongue. When the nub had become completely hard and

erect, he began to suck on it. Bobby’s nipples were hard-wired to

his dick. Dan’s action brought about an involuntary twitching of

Bobby’s iron rod. Larry moved down to Bobby’s other nub. The dual

fellating of both nips at the same time was almost too much for the

birthday boy. His legs involuntarily thrashed about. Dan released

his hold on the tit and moved to kiss Bobby deeply, inserting his

tongue and licking Bobby’s as he did.

Bobby slid his arms under and around his

partners. He ran his hands up and down their spines, reaching as

far down as he could, seeking the mounds of ass flesh he had seen

as the men disrobed. He could only extend to the apex of their ass

cracks. He ran his fingers along the crevices, exhilarating in the

feel of the firm muscular butts.

Larry and Dan went down on Bobby, taking

turns putting his dick and balls in their mouths.

“Oh, God, yes,” Bobby moaned. “Yeah, suck me,

man, suck me. Make me cum!”

The mouths continued to lick and suck on

Bobby’s genitals until he thought he would go mad. But again they

denied him his climax. Bobby was almost crying with desire to shoot

his load.

Larry got up and went to the dresser. Bobby

watched the movement of the smooth full ass as he walked away and

the swaying of the long dick as it moved in rhythm to his strides

as Larry returned to the bed with two rubbers and a tube of

lube.

Dan got on all fours and Larry rubbed the

lube on his ass. Bobby immediately took over the task, relishing

the opportunity to squeeze the muscular gluts as he fingered Dan’s

hair-framed hole. As he did, he heard Larry, behind him, tear open

the condom wrapper. A moment later he felt the condom being rolled

down his dick. Bobby then felt the cold lubricant being applied to

his asshole. Larry inserted two fingers. Bobby backed onto them,

closing his eyes, allowing his ass to stretch. He moaned in

pleasure.

Dan lay down on his side and raised his leg.

“Fuck me, Birthday Boy.”

Bobby scooted up and slipped his cock into

the warm, moist hole. He pressed his body against Dan’s, reaching

around with his hand and jacking the rhino horn dick. Bobby heard

the rip of another raincoat wrapper. Larry lay down in back of

Bobby, spread the man’s cheeks, and inserted his long pole. Bobby

gritted his teeth, willing himself to relax and accept the

intruder. Larry slowly pushed in all the way, until his wispy pubes

were against Bobby’s ass. Bobby was in heaven between the two

men.

He set the rhythm, thrusting in and out of

Dan’s hole while at the same time massaging Larry’s dick with his

own ass. Dan turned his head to Bobby, begging to be kissed. Bobby

obliged as Larry nuzzled against his neck. He released Dan and

turned to take Larry’s tongue into his mouth.

The triad continued, the intensity and

strength of their thrusts, groans, grunts, and moans increasing,

until with a roar of release Bobby exploded. He felt his cock

pulsate violently as his jizz shot into the rubber buried deep in

Dan’s bubble butt.

“Oh, yeah, cum for me, cum for me, baby,” Dan

moaned, squeezing Bobby’s throbbing organ with his sphincter.

As Bobby’s spasms subsided, he heard Larry

strain and groan. He felt the long dick throb within him as the

tall man discharged his load of spunk. Larry bit Bobby’s shoulder

as he spent himself inside him.

“Hey, Bobby, don’t forget about me,” Dan

said, turning as Bobby’s prick slid out of him.

Larry pulled out and Bobby rolled over on his

back, raising his legs.

“I’m all yours, stud,” Bobby said.

Larry got up and grabbed another rubber,

opened the package, and rolled it on Dan’s thick, curved horn.

Bobby was well opened from Larry’s fucking,

but he still felt himself being stretched further as Dan pushed his

thick prick into him. Bobby’s balls were enshrouded in Dan’s dense

pubic bush. He wrapped his legs around Dan’s neck as Dan started to

fuck him braced on his hands. Larry bent down and kissed Bobby,

then sucked his nips. Finally he took Bobby’s hardening pecker into

his mouth and began to move up and down on it, all the while

maintaining suction.

Bobby grabbed the back of Larry’s head and

ran his fingers through his hair. “Oh, God, God damn,” he moaned

over and over.

It didn’t take long for both Dan and Bobby to

reach their peak. Bobby groaned softly as his second climax

cascaded down Larry’s throat.

Dan grunted and yelled, “Fuck, yeah,

fuck!”

Bobby felt Dan’s cock jerk and twitch inside

his ass.

Dan pulled out and flopped down on the bed

next to him. Larry lay down too, and held up the three bulging

rubbers. He tied them together and handed them to Bobby.

“Happy birthday, Bobby,” he said.