I had my pickup and he had his jeep, and we were harvesting flagstone from an abandoned farmstead. It was used as paving and edging throughout the once-handsome garden. The owner was getting ready to take the house down and she wanted the stone to go to someone that would put it to good use. So that's where we came into the picture...Eric was going to help me stack and stockpile it for use at the Garden.
After pulling it up with a pry bars and a spade, we had it piled and sorted...we had the truck filled and it was just a matter of loading a few more pieces into the jeep. It was early October, around 70...a little windy because we were out in a field, in the middle of nowhere. The corn had been harvested so everything was wide open. We decided to take a break and sat in the back of his jeep to have a couple beers. Never a lull in conversation...we were talking (and laughing) about some shit in his office. Eric, attempting casual, reached over and gently rubbed a cold bottle over my crotch. "You ready for some fun?" I recognized the look and caught his eyes moving down between my legs.
"What do you think...and I can see your eyes wandering, dude."
"Busted...I admit it," we both laughed. "Fuck, I love a man in a sweat-stained tee." He stripped me of my shirt, kissed his way over my chest and sucked at my nipples. Our tongues met in a deep, aggressive, probing make-out session...I could taste the salty sweat on his tongue.
I slipped his shirt off, heard his shorts hit the ground and felt him loosening mine. We both grabbed and pawed at each other before he stooped down and shoved my legs apart. He held me in his hands, lovingly stroking and admiring the subject of his lust. He lunged forward to wrap his lips over the first couple inches, working the tip and poking the slit with his tongue. With a hand at the back of his head, I gently nudged him to go further. He knew what I needed and took over...slamming his face into me and poking hard at his throat.
"Ohhhh fuck, that's good...keeeeeppp that up...need that. I need that!" An amazing blowjob, he knew exactly what he was doing. I really couldn't handle too much more, though, so I had to switch gears, "Dude, it's your turn...I want yours...need that big, fucking dick, look at him...he's all hard and ready!" I took it deep into my mouth, working the head...licking the very tip...washing the glans with my tongue.
I worked him till he was ready...ready for more. He was almost breathless when he groaned, "Mmmm...fuck...fuckin' got me so horny, Rob." "You ready to put it in...put that meat up my ass!" He spread himself, laid back and raised his legs. I thumped it over his balls a couple times, before rubbing it across the muscle. He was in heat, with a tight, toned ass, pushing against me. I used some spit for lube, "Fuck yer tight...you want it bad don't you?"
Eric replied, "Fuck, I'm horny...I do...fuckin' split me in half with that thing!" He moaned loud as I slowly pushed the entire length up into his belly. He took it easily enough so after a few gentle thrusts, I humped into him, faster and harder. His moans...his reactions encouraged me to do some really hard fucking. He met each stroke by pushing against me, urging me to fuck harder, "Fuck that ass, dude...love it...hard...fuck me hard...ohhh... god, fuck me."
"Ohhh fuck that ass...fuck it...fuck it! Love that big thing! Robbie, that's what I need...stretch me...stretch that ass! Yeah...fuck it, deep!"
My mind was flooded with an intense feeling that I'd been here...before. Finally, I connected the dots and it started to make sense...it was just like an encounter, many years ago, with Robin. As I looked over his hot body, prone and spread for satisfaction, I kept comparing them...Robin and Eric...then Eric and Robin...fuck! It was obvious that it was more than just the situation...they were similar...freaky similar, in appearance. Same color eyes, both lean and muscular...she had the hottest, perkiest tits...I could never get enough. But, Eric had a chest that I could spend endless hours petting, caressing...sucking. Of course, there was that beautiful cock, bouncing between his legs...fuck, it was hot...it lurched wildly, with my pounding strokes.
It was all I could do to keep from groaning out a confusion of words, "Ride it Robin...or Eric...or Robin!" As he moaned and begged for more, I thought further...shit...she used to beg, too...just like he is...fuck! Together, the two of them, would be no end of fun. I wish she was still in the picture, I know she'd be into it...Robin was always comfortable with any sex...sexual expression...whatever you might label it. The very thought of Eric and Robin on their back, side-by-side; it would be fucking amazing. Then it struck me that maybe this was getting too weird...isn't it? While fucking his ass, I was creating an imaginary threesome, featuring the current boyfriend and a past girlfriend. WTF!! Maybe...maybe not...I'm bi...this is me. I guess the mental rambling solidified all that. Anyway...Eric would understand...we've both been at this point before. Fuck...he'd probably love it, too. Probably wouldn't even give a damn, if did I scream her name or call him Robin.
Eventually, the sight of that cock cleared my head. With the thought of fucking them together, I nearly lost it. Now, I could focus on what he needed, a hard, pounding fuck...he loved every second...his tight ass clenched around me After some heavy grunting and pounding, I felt my orgasm start to build, as his tight ass clenched around me.
"Bury it, dude...want it deep...that's it...mmmmm...fuck me!" With one last, hard thrust into his ass, I pulled out to spray a hot glazing over his dick...I had my release...it felt so fucking good! My load waned and I slowed my stroking to watch him pump himself. Unable to break the intensity of his focus, his eyes swept up and down over my body. "Fuck that thing's sweet...stroke him for me, dude...stroke with me!"
Still turgid and ready for another round...but before I even had a chance to get off one stroke, he begged, "I want it...want that dick...do me some more! You gotta fuck me some more, man!"
He got on his knees and climbed further up into the jeep; he leaned through the seats and spread his thighs in a wide, prone stance. Before I could get it all in, his craving took over; he pushed back into me and wildly stroked himself. I held his hips tight and humped every last inch up into his belly. The sight of my dick piercing those tight little cheeks pushed me closer to another release. His body stiffened and he screamed with complete abandon...and ecstasy; I pummeled his ass till he creamed out a load over the arm-rest. The frenzied release had him bucking his ass into me, almost knocking me backward.
Before we collapsed in a sweaty heap, I pumped yet another load, this time deep inside his shuddering body. "I'm cumming...fucking cumming...again!"
When the orgasms subsided, he leaned down and licked cum from arm-rest. We shared it with our kiss and I nestled him in my arms...I used a t-shirt to soak up the nut leaking from the two of us. I held up the shirt,"That's a good afternoon...right there!"
The sun warmed and comforted our bare skin...and the leaves rustled in the warm autumn breeze. We just laid there talking and enjoying the moment; I remember we talked about a conference we were heading for that weekend...we were both excited to spend the weekend together. He was really jazzed about introducing me to some friends from college. We decided to avoid the traffic and leave around 6, the next evening.
Anyway, it was a beautiful day for a little hard work and hard sex...we finished with the stone and shared a quiet relaxing evening together. I still remember the evening...some of the final sounds of fall were in the air and we toasted the day's accomplishments with a couple saisons...and best of all...we could wake up together and share coffee, in bed. We both went off to work and met up at the house. Tina kissed me and grinned when she said, "You boys stay out of trouble. Eric watch over him...he often needs supervision."
He laughed, "I'll do my best...he's a challenge."
"Oh I know, honey."
Once on the road, we chose the breakout sessions we wanted to attend. About two hours into the drive, Eric had to pull over at rest area to take a piss. He parked out in a secluded part of the rest area; it was dark and we were sandwiched between a big truck and some shrubs. Looked over at me "After I piss, maybe we can...uhhh..."
I interrupted, "Eric, don't even finish...I know what you need."
"Now, let's hurry and get back to the car...I want some of that," and squeezed his ass.
"Fucker! You know it's yours."
I slid my pants down as I got in the car and my dick popped out and stood straight. The minute he got the door closed, he as down on me, giving me a killer blowjob...he worked himself down over the entire length, pushing and prodding his throat.
I was just starting to moan and roll my hips off the seat to push harder, brushing his lips in my pubes. But, I got a little startled by a guy standing just outside the car, rubbing his crotch. "Eric, ahhh...we're being watched...there's a guy watching."