Unexpected Four
It was finally Friday! Not only the end of the week, but the beginning
of a much needed two-week leave from work as well. The Captain
and First Sargent had been real assholes all week. It was time
to take off and get off for Tom, a Navy corpsman assigned to a
Marine unit in Northern California. The first order of business
would be to log-in to San Francisco's Kinky Computer and see if
his messages had brought him any responses.
Bingo! There was a private message from Jimmy. They'd been talking
about getting together on Tom's last leave, but it hadn't worked
out. Now here was a message from Jimmy telling him to leave his
home phone number so that Jimmy could call and make arrangements
for a get-together! Tom left the information and then browsed
around the board, hoping for some more action. There was one hot
story, so Tom downloaded it. He'd read it later, his heart wasn't
in it now, all he could think about was Jimmy's call. As soon
as the story was on his local drive, Tom cut the connection.
Later that night, Tom's phone rang. It was Jimmy. He wanted Tom
to come into the city and meet him at the Eagle--4 o'clock, tomorrow
afternoon. They talked awhile longer and hung up, both awaiting
their meeting the next day. Tom realized that he had a lot to
do tomorrow before the two-hour drive into San Francisco. There
were lots of errands to do around the house and around town before
4 o'clock tomorrow. He wanted to look and feel his best, so he
decided to hit the sack early.
Tom was in the Navy, a lifer, but the Marines kept him in great
shape. He exercised daily, maintained a low profile at work, and
weekends were made for sex. He was a Leatherman Slave and loved
to play handball.
Jimmy was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
He was a Computer Science major. His lean, 24 year-old body was
hot. His hazel eyes complimented his brown hair and tight physique.
He became interested in Tom through a message Tom left on the
computer bulletin board. Tom was looking for a few good men to
play handball. Jimmy read the message and was immediately hooked
on the fantasy of playing handball with Tom. Shit! It was going
to happen this weekend!
Saturday's errands were history. Tom was driving along the freeway
heading towards San Francisco. He had already called Jimmy and
told him to be at the corner of 8th and Howard at four.
The drive was long and hot. His stereo, cranked to full volume,
was barely enough to make the trip tolerable. Soon enough, though,
Tom found himself crossing the Bay Bridge. The cooler temperature
was a welcome relief after the blistering temperatures all day.
Tom knew the San Francisco streets fairly well, and was soon parked
at the corner of Eighth and Howard.
Right on time, Jimmy appeared and after the usual preliminary
greetings and gestures Jimmy got in the car and the two drove
off to the Eagle. It was 4:30 and the bar was crowded. Jimmy ordered
a couple of beers and they sat by the wall near the steps that
led up to the back room. The smell of men, leather, and beer permeated
the place. A lot of energy was being felt by everyone in the bar.
No one was in the back room. The well used sling hung empty. It
was easy for Tom and Jimmy to fantasize what went on there. Naked
men, hanging in the sling, their assholes open to assaults by
cock and fists.
Jimmy noticed that it was going on 5:30 and they finished their
beers. Jimmy asked Tom to take him out to get a few things that
he'd forgotten. As they drove around the city, Tom could see the
excitement in Jimmy's eyes. Good! Jimmy gave directions and soon
they were at their destination. Jimmy got out and was gone only
a moment. When he returned he carried a small duffel bag. Jimmy
told Tom to head back to 8th and Howard.
They soon arrived at the Club San Francisco. The attendant recognized
Tom and Jimmy at the same time and they made some small talk.
Finally, he motioned them to come on in. Once inside the attendant
handed Jimmy the key to a room upstairs. The air inside reeked
of cigarettes, steam, poppers, and sex. The loud music drowned
out all other sounds. Room doors were open showing one up-turned
ass after another. The store was open, selling lube, poppers,
and toys. Porn films were being shown in the small theater. Soon
they found the room and Jimmy opened it.
Jimmy told Tom to go in and get undressed and showered. He would
join him in a few minutes. Jimmy explained that he had a locker
downstairs and was going to get a few things. He dropped off his
duffel bag and left.
Tom went inside and noticed a sling and mirrors. He realized that
this was going to be quite a night. He quickly undressed and went
downstairs to shower and douche.
When he returned to the room, Jimmy was inside waiting for him.
Jimmy opened the duffel he'd brought and took out a small bag
of dope and rolled a couple of joints. Tom lit one and took a
heavy drag and passed the joint to Jimmy. They smoked for a while
and then Jimmy took a bottle of poppers and told Tom to take a
hit. Tom inhaled deeply. His eyes glazed over. Jimmy took a hit
of the poppers, gave the joint to Jimmy, and told him to get his
ass in the sling.
Jimmy was hard as a rock. His nine-inch cock was pulsing, screaming
that it needed relief. Tom stroked himself but Jimmy told him
to stop. He told Tom that his cock would be taken care of. Jimmy
reached into the duffel bag and took out a can of lube and some
gloves. He gave Tom a popper inhaler. Tom took another long hit.
Before he finished he felt his asshole being penetrated. Jimmy
had applied some lube to his fingers and was feeling Tom's asshole.
It was ready to be fucked.
Jimmy took his cock head and placed it against Tom's waiting hole.
As Tom took another hit of the poppers he felt all nine inches
of Jimmy's cock plunge into his gut. The combination of pot and
poppers made the experience all the more sensational. Jimmy fucked
Tom's asshole as it had never been fucked before. Jimmy could
feel Tom become more relaxed and he started to fuck the ass with
more intensity. Tom knew he couldn't go on like that for very
long so he pulled his cock out. He reached for more lube and smeared
it all over Tom's ass, then he greased his hand and forearm.
Tom took a long hit on the poppers and grabbed his cock. Jimmy
told him to stop. Tom then felt two fingers probe his asshole,
then it was three, then four. He felt the hole stretch to accommodate
the width of Jimmy's fist. More poppers and Jimmy's fist slid
into Tom's asshole. Jimmy stopped for a moment to let Tom adjust
to the sensation of the hand inside his ass.
When Tom thought he was ready he took another hit on the poppers
and Jimmy began a slow fucking motion. Jimmy began to slide his
hand in and out of the ass with a slow fucking motion. The hole
responded--eating Jimmy's hand. Jimmy could fuck it faster and
faster. In and out. Jimmy was fucking Tom's ass with his entire
hand in one motion. Tom took another hit on the poppers and Jimmy
started a deeper fucking. More and more of his arm was disappearing
inside Tom's ass. More fucking, more poppers, more arm.
Tom could only take about half of Jimmy's forearm. Still, the
sensations he was feeling were unlike any that he had ever experienced
before. He had been playing handball for nearly two years but
this was the best. Jimmy was working his ass like there was no
tomorrow.
Jimmy took his hand out and put more lube on Tom's ass and his
hand. He reached for his cock, took it in his hand, and started
to slide both up Tom's ass. Jimmy motioned Tom to start jacking
off. Tom began to stroke his rock-solid cock as Jimmy jacked himself
off inside the tight hole. Then came a knock on the door. Jimmy
explained that he had invited some friends to play. He reached
around and opened the door, barely missing a stroke with his hand
and his cock in Tom's asshole. In came two young men, neither
could have been twenty-one. They were both well built and every
inch of them was hard as rock. Jimmy introduced Tom to Scott and
Ben. Tom couldn't have cared less about the pleasantries.
Soon, Tom felt a hand grab his cock and two more hands probing
his asshole while Jimmy was still jacking off inside him! This
was too much for Tom and he took another hit of poppers. Scott
offered Tom some crystal, explaining that this could help Tom
relax even more. They all stopped while Scott prepared a hit of
the drug for Tom. Tom inhaled deeply. After Tom they all took
turns taking a hit of the powerful white powder. Tom began to
feel the effects of the drug and positioned himself back in the
sling. Ben and Scott both lubed his ass and their hands.
Scott slid his hand in first and then took it out as Ben slid
his in. They switched like that for a while before placing their
hands in a praying position and starting to enter Tom's ass together.
Tom took a deep breath of poppers and felt more and more of the
two hands entering his ass. His ass was stretching wider and wider.
The sensation was both pleasure and pain as the two hands entered
his ass. With a final push and a groan from Tom both hands shoved
inside Tom's ass. More poppers and they slowly withdrew.
Jimmy was now standing over Tom with his cock inches from Tom's
mouth. A hand entered Tom's ass and another grabbed his cock.
Scott was fucking Tom with his hand and more and more was going
in. Tom felt more and more of Scott's arm cruising up his asshole.
He could see in the mirror that Scott had half his forearm inside
and was slowly inching in more. Scott would withdraw a little
and then push in twice as far. Tom was taking more than he had
ever taken before and was loving every bit of it.
After Scott withdrew he took both of his hands and pushed them
up Tom's ass. He could only get them halfway in so he fucked Tom
with a frenzy with his one hand while playing with Tom's tits
with his other. Scott was fucking Ben in the ass and Jimmy was
fucking Tom in the mouth. This went on for awhile when Jimmy motioned
for Ben to take his place. Ben moved to straddle Tom's face and
pushed his fat cock into Tom's mouth. Jimmy greased his hands
and Scott offered Tom some fresh poppers.
Jimmy first pushed one hand deep inside of Tom, withdrew it, and
then shoved his other hand inside. He switched between them faster
and faster and before Tom realized it, Jimmy had both of his hands
inside of Tom's ass and was fucking it wildly. More poppers and
Jimmy took both hands out and shoved his cock inside the ass.
Tom felt the strange sensation as the hot cock entered his abused
asshole. Jimmy fucked him hard before taking his cock out and
slowly pushing a hand inside of Tom. Tom took a another hit of
poppers and more of Jimmy's arm slid deep inside of Tom... deeper
and deeper.
Soon Jimmy had his entire forearm buried deep inside of Tom's
hot asshole. Tom took some more poppers while Ben fucked his mouth
and Scott stroked his cock. Jimmy began a slow fucking motion
with his entire arm. The sensation was incredible for Tom. A giant
arm was fucking his ass, a cock was sliding in and out of his
throat, and his cock was being stroked by an expert hand.
Jimmy hastened his pace and fucked Tom faster and faster. Scott
took Tom's cock in his mouth. Tom knew he couldn't last much longer.
Ben began to moan and Tom soon felt the hot torrents of cum gushing
into his mouth. Jimmy was fucking him like a locomotive and the
arm was being swallowed by Tom's ass. Scott was sucking on Tom
when Jimmy took his arm out. Tom began to moan. Scott could taste
the pre-cum. Ben gave Tom a hit of fresh poppers and Jimmy plunged
the entire fist and forearm up Tom's ass in one long stroke.
With this, Tom began bucking like a wild animal. Jimmy fucked
the arm in and out of his ass and Scott sucked the hot cum right
out of Tom's cock. Ben shoved his cock into Tom's mouth and Jimmy
fucked Tom's ass with abandon. He had replaced the entire forearm
with his hand and his cock. Jimmy was moaning and Tom could feel
Jimmy's burning hot cum spray his asshole.
After collapsing and resting for a while Scott and Ben asked if
they could use the sling. Tom and Jimmy agreed they needed a rest
so they went off to the shower and hot tub and absorbed the sensual,
hot sounds surrounding them.
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