Light and Dark by Hrtofgld

I sat in my class, wondering why I had even signed up for it. I mean, I had just turned 40, and here I was, sitting in the first-year Theatrical Makeup class with sixteen young women and men. I had always been fascinated with the theater and had done some little parts when much younger in summer plays. In one play a very handsome young man had did a light job of makeup to help me look more like the character I was to portray. The class was taught only on Friday nights, and ran from 4:00pm to 9:30pm, so you had to be dedicated to give up such a prime night, but the instructor had said that students in the class would be asked, as part of class, to assist in the theater productions during class time. The instructor, Maury Mortimer, was a good friend and I had heard really good things about his teaching style, so I figured that the class would be fun and educational. I didn't realize until the third class just how much fun it would be.

Most of the class were young girls, mostly in their late teens or early twenties. That first night only two men were in the class besides me, a darkly Italian-looking guy and a younger, blond California-style guy. We gravitated towards each other, the only men in the class, and listened to the 'chirping' of the girls around us as they excitedly talked about their boyfriends, the latest clothing they'd bought, and the new movie 'stud of the moment.' When Maury started class, we listened and watched a video, then went into the makeup lab classroom to try out what we'd just seen.

We were to select partners, and since there was an odd number of students, Maury had the three guys become a group. "You guys will have to make do with each other," he said, grinning at me and waiving towards the girls who'd already paired up and were already prepping their partners' faces. "Don't worry, there are things that the girls don't know that you'll do fine." We just nodded and accepted the makeup from the class aide, and sat down to begin working on each other.

Sean, the blond, had the entire characteristics of the California surfer boy. About nineteen or twenty, his body still had the smoothness of adolescent skin along with the firmness of muscle underneath. His hair was cut in the current fashion of short sides and long top just brushing the tips of his ears. Brilliant blue eyes and a wide easy smile completed his smooth-shaven face. As extra 'spice,' he had just had his left eyebrow pierced, and the small hoop and ball just added a bit of daring to his otherwise sweet face.

The other guy introduced himself as Chico after telling us a rather long Sicilian sounding name with lots of rolled "r's." Olive skinned, his dark hair was short and very curly. Dark eyes looked out from sexy eyelashes and his white teeth glinted as he smiled and talked with us as we prepared to do our makeup lab. I noted that his shaven face had already started sprouting 'five o'clock shadow,' and at the neck of his shirt I saw curly dark chest hair. He was somewhere in his mid twenties, and was well muscled under the shirt and in his tight jeans. Well-hung, too, if the bulge in those tight jeans said anything.

Amid the joking and fooling around we managed to complete our makeup lab, learning to use highlights and shadows to contour our faces. One exercise during the evening was to hollow our cheeks and to give each other jowls. I worked on Chico, he worked on Sean, and Sean worked on me, saying in the innocence of youth how easy it was to find my jowls to paint them in! We did a good job, Maury was pleased with our work, and let us go for the evening. Sean cleaned up the work area while Chico and I returned the makeup to the aide, then the three of us guys went to the men's room to clean up.

Our class was the last one in the building and, as there was a faculty washroom used by Maury, we would be the only guys using the men's room. Chico and Sean had already started in the Theater program, having taken a few classes already, but were treating me as if we'd all started at the same time together, including me in the jokes and making me feel like I wasn't 'too old' to be with them. We stopped before the sinks and then the two boys stripped off their shirts, hanging them on the hooks beside the sinks and then turning on the water until it got rather hot. "Hot water and soap will get that off," said Chico as he bent towards the sink. Sean on my other side did the same, and both young men's faces were soon scrubbed clean of makeup. I hurriedly completed my own cleanup, pulling off my shirt and scrubbing alongside them. We grabbed some paper towels and dried off, Chico complaining how rough the towels were and how we should remember to bring real towels from home next time. Strangely, neither young man was too interested in getting their shirts back on, and so I stayed with them, the three of us sitting in the locker area and just chatting, my eyes drinking in the handsome guys' chests and abs.

Chico was indeed furry, tight curls of dark hair across his well-shaped pecs and running down to make a 'happy trail' that disappeared into his jeans. Sean was smooth, but the muscles were there as well, perhaps he had better abs than Chico. I wasn't too embarrassed by my body, still kept toned by regular workouts, and I displayed my own hairy chest with its sprinkling of lighter (too early to call them grey) hair amid the brown. Sean seemed fascinated by our chests, and reached out a couple of times to lightly stroke my chest hair and Chico's tighter curled stuff, commenting on how much he wished he had chest hair. We in turn did the 'man' thing, joking about how he could have chest hair when he 'grew up,' and touched his smooth chest repeatedly throughout the joking. I guess that about an hour had ran by before we finally got dressed and went our assorted ways.

The second night was much like the first, got a lecture topic from Maury, watched a video about a stage makeup process and then had a makeup lab to try it out. We had continued to do highlighting and shadowing, and the three of us cleaned up and chatted again for awhile in the men's locker room, again shirtless and poor Sean getting ribbed for his smooth, tanned chest. The next Friday, according to Maury, would be more interesting, as we would start learning tattooing. Puzzled, I went home and jacked off to some pretty good fantasies about my two makeup buddies.

Friday rolled around, and I noticed that the young ladies in the class had brought more gear with them than before. We watched a video on how to apply special makeup so that it looked like a tatoo, and the video showed this process to all parts of the human body. Naturally, the two guys hooted and clapped when a video model's softly rounded breast was tattooed, and the girls smiled when a man's firm buttock was tattooed. Finally, the tape ended and Maury sent us off to the makeup lab, telling us that we'd find small bottles of the special makeup and the remover paste at our makeup stations, and that he expected us to do tattoos on either our backs or chests. The girls promptly filed into the ladies' room, and returned in bikini tops, while us guys just pulled off our shirts. After the appropriate groans and good natured jeers between the sexes, we settled down to what we were going to do.

At our stations were the two bottles Maury had mentioned, as well as some handy stencils that were anywhere from two inches to ten inches wide and about two inches to four inches high. Various symbols were available, and I fell in love with a large stencil that was of a sword piercing a diamond over a small shield. Light and dark played in the equation, and I thought that it would look pretty cool. The two guys selected stencils about as large with different symbols, and we began to prepare each other's backs.

Both Sean and Chicos' backs were smooth, muscular and soft to the touch, while my back was slightly hairy and not so smooth, although still muscular. Maury had come by and dropped off a small tub of an english paste designed to remove body hair, smiled at me and walked on. The directions were straightforward enough: clean the area, apply a small section of paste, then after two or three minutes, grasp the edge and pull sharply. It really wasn't painful, just a fast prick as the hair was ripped out with the dried paste. I suspect that the paste had some kind of deadening solution in it, or else some chemical that prevented too much feeling. Whatever the case, soon my back was as smooth as those of the two young men.

I started on Sean, and applied his stenciled tatoo of an eagle with outspread wings to his back. The tape had suggested that areas of the stencil that were to be lined should be done with a brush, while areas that were to look like feathers, cloth or anything lighter than the lines should be applied by sponge. I used the brush first, and Sean kept wriggling, saying, "Hey, man, that tickles!" After a couple of almost mistakes, Chico moved in front of Sean and told me, "I'll take care of his wriggling, you get done so we can get started." I heard a gasp from Sean, who became quite still, and I was able to complete the stencil without further mishap. When I was done, Chico move away from Sean, who let out a shuddering breath and stood up carefully. Chico looked at my work and said, "Looks good, Mike!" Sean wanted to see, so we went into the men's room and he checked out the stencil. "Looks great!" he said, reaching over and startling me by giving me a big hug! We returned to the lab and Chico began doing my stencil.

I could see why Sean fidgeted, the brush was rather ticklish, but not nearly as much as he had made out. I stoically endured the work and waited until Chico told me that he was done. I, too, went to the men's room and checked out the tatoo, and then it was Sean's turn on Chico. He worked quickly, being an artist as well as a theater major he knew what he wanted, and soon Chico's stencil of a rose with blood dripping from the petals onto the rose's leaves was complete. We returned again to the men's room and admired our new tatoos before returning to show them to Maury for grading.

The girls were just getting finished with each other, so we were able to get Maury to grade us early. He looked at our work, gave all three of us A's, and then told us that the special makeup was waterproof and was reasonably permanent without using the gel to remove it. That was cool with us three guys, and he told us to keep the gel as we would need it. I was elected to keep the supplies and stencils, and I packed them up with the rest of my kit, along with the hair remover as Maury told me that I might need that later on. We cleaned up our area and went home.

Now, Maury had found out that we all had e-mail accounts at school, or through another provider, and had us turn them in so that we could stay in touch between classes. On Saturday morning I picked up my messages and found three relating to class. One was from Maury, telling us that our first exam would be next Friday, and that we needed to use a different body part for our stencils. We were to use the same stencils as before, and the same person who had done the work before was to do it again to the same person. Partners were to contact the person with the supplies, and all partners were to arrange time to practice.

The other two messages were from Chico and Sean, both worried and wanting to meet with me as soon as possible. They had both put their phone numbers into their e-mail, and so I called each one right away, setting up time that evening to meet at my place to do the practicing. I quickly cleaned my apartment, spending a bit more time on the bathroom since 'company' was coming over, and shot by the store to pick up beverages and some munchies. We had agreed to meet around seven o'clock, and at that time all was ready when the two men arrived.

We rested a bit and chatted, had sodas and nibbled on chips and salsa/dip, and before long it was nearly eight. Sean noted the time on a clock in the living room, and stood up, pulling his shirt off and saying he'd like to be first. It wasn't until Chico and I had pulled off our shirts that we realized two things. First, we'd all selected large stencils that basically could only go on the back or the chest, and second, that both Chico and I had thickly hairy chests. Since we weren't allowed to remove the tatoo on our backs, we'd have to remove the hair on our chests, and there was too much to do with the paste hair remover.

I told Sean that he'd have to get the materials ready in the kitchen, and I took Chico into the bathroom. There were some disposable razors I had as well as some pretty fancy shaving cream that I'd kept from doing a drag costume on Halloween. "If these will remove it once," I said, handing the shaving cream and a razor to Chico, "it will do it again." What I didn't tell Chico is that I'd had a fuckbuddy over that weekend who'd helped me by shaving me, showering with me, and then fucking my brains out before getting into costume and helping with my makeup. Chico applied some foam to his chest, but soon it was apparent that without washing his chest and keeping it wet, this would be a very difficult task.

"How did you do it?" Chico said, frustrated and daubing at a small nick just over the nipple on a well shaped pec. I told him that I'd had a friend help me while I stood in the shower, and without further ado, Chico stripped down to nothing and stepped into the shower.

I had Chico get the shower started so that the temperature was good for him while I moved the shaving materials closer to the shower. While Chico was busying himself with getting the water temp just right, I stared at his hairy, well built body and thought what a shame it was that this work of art was soon going to be changed. His hairy, proudly jutting butt muscles, the thickly muscled thighs and calves of his legs were a dream 'cum' true. When he'd gotten himself wet all over, I nearly blew a load from the vision of masculine beauty before me. In a softer voice than I'd ever heard from him, he said, "Ok, man, start putting shaving cream on me and let's get me shaved!"

With shaking hands I smeared shaving cream over his muscled chest and, with a look and confirming nod from him, began rubbing it into his skin as the directions suggested on the can of shaving cream. Soon I had not only a thick foamy coating all over his chest and abs, but also a rather thick member pointing out at me from his crotch. Chico smiled at me and pointed at my own tented pants, and said, "Maybe you should get out of those as well, considering you're next to be shaved." I stripped too while the foam was to soften the hair on his chest, and he whistled appreciatively at my own hardness, both body wise as well as 'appendage.'

My friend had stretched my skin as he shaved, saying that it helped prevent nicks as well as to get a closer shave, so I proceeded to do the same on Chico. I knew that the sensation of having my chest hair earlier was a real turn on, not only the manipulation of my pecs and abs from my fuckbuddy, but also the feeling of the blade moving across my skin and the cool air over the area that used to be covered. Chico's pecs were pretty slippery, and so after a couple of tries to stretch the skin at the corners, I gave up and grasped a hard nipple with one hand and pulled outward until I had enough stretch on the pec. Chico gasped and I felt the nudge of his cock push against my leg as I quickly shaved that pec area and then grabbed the other nipple to do the same on the other side. To shave his abs, I followed my friend's method and had Chico lean backwards so that his crotch was thrust forward and his head thrown back. This stretched the abs really well, and I was able to finish the shaving job of his chest in another five minutes of so. He turned on the shower again and handed me the hand unit to rinse him off. Since some of the foam residue had dried, I had to rub and stroke those areas to get it off, and before long I noted a very long precum strand hanging from Chico's very hard cock.

"My turn," Chico said, grabbing the hand shower unit from me and soaking my chest and crotch. We switched places and he rubbed the shaving cream all over me as well, and then proceeded to shave me exactly like I had him, although he kneaded my nipples far more than I'd done to him, and as I bent backwards, he grabbed my cock to pull my crotch more forward 'for more stretch,' as he put it. Whatever the case, we were both horny as hell and after I was shaved as well, we took what we hoped was a quick shower, soaping each other's bodies and our hands sometimes going places they shouldn't have...

Chico was the first one to remember that Sean waited in the kitchen for us and we quickly finished cleaning up and dried ourselves off. We tied towels around our waists, but our stubborn cocks wouldn't go down, and so we walked into the kitchen with major woodies. Sean took one look and then glanced at both of us with that small secret smile that said, Well, we all now know what we are, don't we? I quietly wiped a cleanser over Sean's smooth chest, and then began to put his stencil on.

As I worked on Sean's chest, I noticed that a rather large bulge was appearing in his lap, and like before, Sean was fidgeting and complaining that the brush tickled. I stopped briefly and watched as Chico walked over to Sean's side and said, "Guess I'll have to help you remember to sit still like last time." Chico reached down and grasped the base of the bulge in Sean's pants and began squeezing lightly. Immediately Sean's face changed and he held perfectly still. "Our boy here may be ticklish everywhere else on his body," said Chico as he applied a little more pressure to Sean's crotch every so often, "but he will sit like a stone if somebody's got his balls in their hand." The only response from Sean was a brief moan, and I was able to complete the stencil.

Chico gave Sean's balls a quick hard squeeze that drained the blood from Sean's face, then let go. Sean grimaced, then smiled and quickly whipped the towel from Chico's waist. "And what have you two boys been up to?" he said, noting the heavy cock swaying from Chico's crotch and my answering hard on under my towel. He quickly reached across and pulled my towel off, and whistled at my size. Not saying another word, he stood up and remove the rest of his clothing, and then motioned for Chico to have a seat.

Sean stood looking at Chico's muscular and now smooth chest and then at my own, occasionally reaching out and rubbing the smooth skin of our pecs and running a finger down our abs. "Geez, that's a great feeling!" he said as he fondled our denuded chests. "I've always wondered what Chico's skin felt like under his hair, now I know!" He turned and grabbed the stencil and then worked on Chico's tatoo, then it was my turn.

Chico quickly did my tatoo, and then we sat around admiring our work for a few minutes before it became obvious that our eyes were spending a bit more time looking a bit more south than where the tatoos were. Sean started first, I guess because he was the youngest and had the least to lose. He walked over to where I sat and, with a glance at Chico, began stroking my newly tattooed chest and abs, saying, "I've always been turned on by older men." His stroking became more purposeful and my cock sprang to full length, a small drop of precum at the tip. Chico moved opposite Sean and said, "I like older guys too," and began stroking me as well. Two young, hung studs stroking me, and it was all I could do not to pop right there!

Sean stopped abruptly and said, "Hey, man, how big is your cock?" I didn't know right off hand, it had been years since anybody had asked me that. Chico didn't know his size as well, and Sean crowed with delight. "I guess that means I've got the biggest one!" Chico wouldn't let that lie, and they decided right there that we'd have to measure ourselves right away. I didn't have any form of measuring tool around such as a tape measure or ruler, so the guys decided that we'd have to measure by pressing each other's dicks together and see who was bigger.

Chico pulled me to my feet and immediately grabbed my throbbing boner and pressed up against me, holding our two cocks together. Sean cried, "Wait, you have to measure from the balls as well!" and reached between us, pulling our cocks together at the base with one hand, then slipping his other hand up our shafts until the tips were together. That was almost all she wrote for me, and I could tell by the glassy look in Chico's eyes that he, too, was fighting shooting too soon.

"OK, Mike's bigger than Chico," said Sean as we could see that the tip of my cock was just about a half-inch longer than Chico's. Sean stood up and pressed against me, Chico doing the honors of holding our cock's bases against each other and sliding his hand up the shafts. Sean moaned as Chico did this, and so I knew that both boys were hot to go at that time. Feeling a bit flattered at all the attention from men almost twenty years younger than me, my cock surged against Sean's, and I thought the boy was going to pass out.

"Stand still, Sean!" cried Chico as he tried to measure us. "OK, that's it. Sorry, Mike." Chico lowered his hands from the base of our cocks to our balls and squeezed them firmly together. Sean immediately froze, and I, too, became quite aware of not only Sean's enjoyment of this testicular pain, but also Chico's enjoyment of doing it. Noting this, I gritted my teeth and allowed Chico to finish his measurement, again the measurement was to my favor, this time by almost an inch.

As soon as Chico let go of our balls, Sean said, "OK, now we need to measure width!" By sight, it was clear that Chico had the widest cock, as Sean's was long and slender and mine was long and about medium. Sean decided that since there wasn't a tape measure, we'd use our index finger and thumbs in a circle around each man's cock to decide. Each of us were to put our fingers around ourselves first, then over each other. Chico made us mock 'swear' that we'd not cheat. Let me tell you, the sensation of two men grabbing your cock at the same time and stroking your shaft up and down in finger circles is too good to be described. All three of us were leaking precum by this time.

At this point, I was getting a bit tired of the juvenile games and decided to come to the heart of the matter. "OK, guys, we've ascertained that I've got the longest cock and that Chico's got the widest one. Now I'm interested in finding out who's got the tightest asshole, and I'm betting it's Sean. The only way I can see for us to find this out is to insert the longest cock and the widest cock into him and see if it's true. I suppose that, for fairness sake, that I'll have to fuck Chico too so that I can compare."

Chico only hesitated a second before breaking into a big grin and said, "That means we get to fuck your sweet ass too, Mike." I smiled and agreed, and by this time Sean had gotten over his 'shock' at the 'old man' being so blunt. "I'll be first," he chirped as he literally flopped down on the floor and yanked up his legs.

"Jesus," I said, "you're sure in a hurry. You've got lots of time in your life to take a few moments to enjoy a good fuck." I looked each young man in the eye for what I had to say next. "Now, before we get much further, we all need to know some things about each other, especially in this time of AIDS. I'm negative, and have been for the past twenty years or so. My last test was about a year ago, and I've been relatively 'celibate' since then."

Sean smiled and said, "I'm negative too, and my test was about six months ago." Chico, too, had his test about the same time.

"You guys are pretty young, so I don't know how 'active' you've been, but have you had multiple sexual partners?"

Now the two men really grinned and Chico put his arm around Sean. "No, we both came out around the same time, about two years ago, and we've been lovers ever since," he said, pulling Sean closer, "The only other man we've shown interest in is you, Mike." He smiled and continued, "We've always played safe, though, and used rubbers, partly because it's safe and mostly because we like the feeling."

"Then let's move this party to my bedroom," I said, grabbing the two men by their cocks and pulling them lightly behind me. We entered and the two men whistled at the huge bed in the middle of the room. I opened a side table drawer and pulled out a black rubber sheet and draped it over the entire bed. From the same table I pulled out an assortment of lubricants and rubbers, and then, after looking at the two men a few minutes, pulled out a few 'toys.'

Sean's eyes grew big as he saw the type of toys I had selected. I'm sure that the nipple clamps were something he'd seen before, as well as the couple of good-sized dildoes, but I'm sure that the other objects (anal balls, butt plugs, etc.) were things he'd never seen before. Chico hadn't either, but he was all ready to give them a try. I motioned for the two men to join me on the bed and said, "Now we're going to play this game the right way, first by finding out just what each of us really wants out of sex."

I had Chico sit at the top of the bed and had Sean lay so that his head was in Chico's lap. I then had Chico pull up Sean's legs so that the sweet pink rosebud of his asshole was open to me. Just before I moved in for the 'kill,' I asked both of them if this was what they wanted, and both men were so turned on they just nodded and waited for things to happen. I moved my head down to Sean's asshole and began to feast upon prime boy butt.

Sean really loved having his asshole licked and nibbled. He moaned and fidgeted, his cock standing straight up from his body, he was so turned on. Chico was getting off on it too, for I could see his woody at the side of Sean's blond head. When I'd sucked and licked enough to see the tremors in the rosebud subside, I lubed up my finger and slowly stuck it inside Sean.

Now, this was a boy that liked to get fucked! His asshole ate my finger, then two, finally three fingers before I decided that he was very ready and able. I reached over and grabbed a rubber, pulling it over my hard cock and then lubricating well before 'stepping up to the plate.' I laid my rubber coated cock against Sean's upturned asscheeks and stroked up and down his lightly hairy perineum, then put the head of my cock against his butthole and pressed inside slowly.

Sean's asshole was indeed tight, but by no means too tight. I slipped inside him like a warm knife into butter, and soon my crotch was pressed up against his asshole. I reached up and pulled Chico close, and stuck my tongue into his mouth as we kissed passionately while Sean got used to my monster in his butt. When I felt he was ready, I pulled away from Chico, bent down to kiss Sean just as deeply, and then got into fucking position.

Slowly at first, then harder and deeper I fucked, pounding Sean's prostate and stretching his asshole wider with every thrust. He was getting a bit loud in wailing with pleasure, so Chico adjusted his body and slipped his cock into Sean's mouth to keep it busy. Neither man seemed to mind this, and soon Chico's groans were matching mine as we pumped a hole on Sean. Sean's abs were rigid, and I ran a hand over his smooth tanned body, feeling his muscles in full bloom all across him as he took a cock at each end. When I felt his first indications of orgasm, I backed off a bit and handed Chico the nipple clamps.

Chico was a natural. He merely reached down, tweaked up a nipple, and then applied the clamp. When the second nipple was firmly clamped he grasped the chain that connected the two clamps and began pulling lightly upon the chain. Sean went wild, and tried to grab his cock to jack off, but I grabbed his hands and held them to his sides as I increased my fucking tempo. Well, the clamps were all that Sean could handle, that and the two cocks inside him, and without touching himself, he shot his load all over his smooth muscled chest.

Chico groaned and pulled his cock out of Sean's mouth and shot his load over Sean's chest, too, and in a minute I was ready. I whipped the condom off my cock and shot my ropes of cum to mingle with the two boys' cum on Sean's chest. Sean grinned and reached for my cock, stroking it lightly as if to milk every drop of cum from it. He reached over his head with his other hand and grabbed Chico's cock as well. "That was great!" he said, as he stroked our cocks back to full mast, "let's do it again!"

I just laughed, pulled away and said, "Just a minute, you sex hound, let me get some towels." Returning from the bathroom, I brought with me a couple of warm damp washcloths and a few towels, and squirted some body soap onto Sean's chest. He purred as Chico and I rubbed the soap into his smooth skin along with the cum, and then giggled as I wiped up the balance with one of the warm washcloths. I toweled him off, and then squirted some body soap onto Chico's cock. He smiled, then groaned as I rubbed the slick liquid over his hardening cock, and with an evil grin Sean grasped my cock, squirted soap in it, and began stroking me as well.

After a couple of minutes, Chico was just about ready to shoot, as was I, so we quickly wiped and dried our cocks and switched 'ends,' Chico moving to Sean's ass and I positioning myself at his head. Chico pulled on a condom and greased himself up, and groaned again as he slipped inside Sean's still tight ass. While he pumped away, I removed the nipple clamps from Sean's chest and nibbled and sucked Sean's nipples awhile. I bent down and began tonguing Sean's open mouth, our tongues battling inside our mouths with delight. This was turning Chico on too much, and he screamed, "Shit, I'm cumming already!" and yanked out, barely able to get the condom off before his cum splattered across Sean's chest and hitting our cheeks as we kissed each other. Sean wiped off Chico's cock and then we rested a bit, before I got up from beside Sean and moved over to where Chico was laid out, his smoothly shaven abs and chest still working hard to get air into him from his orgasm.

I began lightly running my fingers over his body, and soon his heaving abs were reacting to the stimulus and not needing air anymore. I lowered my mouth to his and kissed him deeply, like I had Sean, and then began moving down his muscled chest, nibbling on his nipples and pecs, working my way down to where his cock lay nestled in its deep, dark fur. Sucking gently, I pulled his cock into my mouth, and worked him back to full hardness, then signaled to Sean, who had by this time recovered and moved to Chico's head. Sean reached out and grabbed Chico's legs and slowly raised them up to expose his hairy and now vulnerable asshole.

I licked and nibbled at this wonderful entry, keeping one hand on Chico's balls and squeezing lightly when he seemed too ready to blow. I noted that Chico also 'froze' when his balls were squeezed, and kept a light pressure on them, bringing him so close to orgasm that he was almost in tears. I pulled on another condom and, after lubricating both his asshole and my cock, slowly began entering him, still keeping pressure on his balls and watching both his and Sean's faces showing pure ecstacy.

Sean had now moved to sit over Chico's mouth and was getting rimmed as hard as Chico could insert his tongue. Every so often Sean would gasp and blanch, and I could see the tendons of Chico's hand whiten a bit as he squeezed Sean's balls. Just before I was ready to cum, I felt Chico's other hand reach under us and grasp my balls, and the three of us were now sharing testicular pain as we fucked, sucked and squeezed each other's balls.

This scene went on for a good hour, and finally the 'old man' couldn't handle it any more. I pulled out of Chico's tight hairy ass and whipped off the condom, shooting more cum than I thought I'd ever had all over Chico's smooth chest. Chico removed his hand from my balls (after giving me an almost vicious squeeze) and moved that hand to his cock, which he began pounding hard, making the precum threads fly around. I saw his hand whiten again around Sean's balls, and Sean erupted, sending thick cables of cum all over Chico's chest. We both fell back and I inserted my two fingers into Chico's ass, punching his prostate hard as he beat his meat to a shuddering orgasm.

We cleaned up again, and rested a bit more. I looked at the clock and realized that we'd been fucking and carrying on for almost six hours! I told the guys and both said that it wasn't unusual for either of them to be out so late, and that since Chico lived by himself and Sean had a roommate that didn't care what time he came home as long as he paid his rent, it wasn't any problem. I just smiled and embraced both young men, saying, "Good thing I've got such a large bed, huh? Care to spend the rest of the night with me, guys?"

Needless to say, we slept together in my bed, the two younger men on either side of me like some kind of bread around my filling. Their youth and vigor, as well as their muscled bodies and tight assholes, had been mine, and would be so again. As I fell asleep, I could feel Chico's hairy lower body pressed against one side, while Sean's smoothness was on the other, and both men had fallen asleep with an arm draped across my chest. Sean woke up a bit, and resettled himself, his hand having moved towards my cock and curling around it. I smiled and reached for his balls, and then reached for Chico's cock, feeling his arm move down my chest to rest atop my balls. Thus we slept, and began a whole new chapter in our lives.