Moving to the City

By Mitchel Mulder / Mitch Mulder

Published on Jun 4, 2008

Gay

They said goodbye to the major outside the restaurant.

The evening was still warm, people strolled along the pavement, Peter and Jack turned the corner and walked along the quiet canal.

"He's a nice guy", Jack said.

"Very friendly ."

"You told him about us?"

"Do you mind?" Peter asked.

Jack didn't reply, but just shrugged his shoulders.

Peter laid a hand on Jack's broad shoulder.

"Yes, I did, I had to tell someone that I love you."

Jack stopped and turned to Peter, he put his hands in his pockets and stared to the ground.

"Hey big guy, now you should say something" Peter grinned.

"You know I love you, but I feel uncomfortable when others know it, I mean, what should they think?"

"Who cares? And believe me, the major understands, he is one of us, so to speak."

Peter grabbed him by his arm and quickly pushed Jack into a dark porch. Pressed against the wall and Peter holding him, Jack could not get away.

"Hey, what's this?" Jack protested.

"Just feel like it" Peter said and pressed his lips onto Jack's.

After a few seconds Jack relaxed and opened his mouth to let Peter's tongue in.

Peter pressed his body harder against Jack, soon they were both lost in the kissing. Their cocks grew harder under the pressure of their bodies.

Peter moved his hand over the wide chest of Jack and pinched his nipples through his shirt.

Jack softly groaned and moved his hands down till he reached Peter's ass. With his hands on Peter's ass he held him in place and ground his covered cock against Peter crotch.

"Mmmm, yeah" Peter moaned, feeling his cock dripping in his pants.

Finally he pushed Jack back to the wall and his hand found Jack's fly, quickly he opened the buttons and squeezed Jack's hard cock through the cotton.

Jack rested his head back against the wall, while Peter pulled out the big cock. Quickly he sank to his knees. He admired the big piece of meat, slowly he pulled back the skin, pre-cum oozed out of the split. His nose filled with he sweet smell of cock he stuck out his tongue to catch the thin stream of pre. Jack ruffled his hair and pushed his hips forward. Peter had to gag when the tick cock head reached the back of his throat. he relaxed his muscles so Jack cock could slide in deeper.

"Ohhhh, yeah" Jack let out, "you're so hot!"

Slowly he started to fuck Peter in the mouth, but soon he moved faster.

"O man, I love you!" Jack whispered.

Suddenly a light went on in the porch.

"Fuck!"

Quickly Jack pulled out and Peter got back on his feet. They heard the door getting unlocked.

Peter wiped away the fluid around his mouth, but Jack had a hard time getting his still full hard cock back into his fly.

The door opened and both hurried back onto the pavement. A little dog came running out of the door, followed by an old lady. Jack had managed to close his fly just in time.

"Evening gentlemen, still a lovely evening, isn't it?"

"Yes, ma'am, still warm" Peter replied.

"Yep, still hot" Jack grinned.

They hurried home, every now and then Peter looked down at Jack's obscene bulge.

Jack caught Peter looking and gave his crotch a good squeeze.

"Let's see who's first!" and started to run.

Peter caught up with him and together the sprinted home and ran up the stairs.

Peter had already pulled his pants and underwear down and was trying to undo his shoes when Jack closed the door behind him.

"What sight!" staring at Peter's round butt.

Jack fell onto his knees, spread Peter's ass open and pushed his warm lips against the tender flesh.

Peter pulled his shoe off and removed his pants from one leg. He moved his legs further apart, and started to undo his other shoe.

He gave a little cry of joy as he felt Jack tongue entering him. He looked between his legs, Jack was rubbing his bulge while with his other hand he stroked Peter's cock.

Peter pushed his ass back, feeling Jack's tongue reaching further in.

"Please fuck me, don't know how long I can stand this" he pleaded.

Jack's hand moved away from his cock and his tongue left his ass. Peter took his own cock in his hand, he heard Jack's pants fall to the ground.

Jack spat in his hand and rubbed his cock.

The thick head pushed against Peter's sphincter, Peter pushed back hard till he felt the big head entering him. Slowly Jack thick dick entered him. Peter let his breath out when he felt Jack's hairy stomach rubbing against him.

Peter tightened his muscles around Jack's shaft as a signal he was ready. Jack started to fuck him, first a few slow and long thrusts, but then he fucked him harder and louder. Peter stroked his cock fast too, both knew that they would blow fast. The room was filled with the sound of flesh against flesh, both sweating like pigs, both screaming and moaning loudly.

"Oh, gonna cum!" Peter shouted.

Jack hit him with a flat hand on his butt as the first spunk shot out of Peter's cock.

Peter's body flexed as he shot more spurts. Jack gave a few short hard jolts, groaning loudly he released his seed deep in Peter's bowels.

With Jack's cock still buried inside Peter they felt both on their knees.

"That's what I needed" Jack said finally.

"We both needed that."

Jack pulled out his cock and run his tongue over Peter's sweaty back till he reached his neck.

Peter turned his head and gave him a big kiss. He let himself fall to the floor and turned, pulling Jack on top of him.

That's what Peter liked most, Jack hairy strong body on top of him, making him feel loved and secured. Although he was not very comfortable on the floor, he wanted to lie like this forever.

That night they slept together in Jack's bed, they had opened the windows but the night was still warm. They had to sleep pressed together since the bed was narrow, their bodies stuck to each other, but they didn't care.

The next morning Jack had to go to work again, Peter kissed him good morning and watched him shave and wash. Jack knelt down to kiss him goodbye. Peter put his arms around Jack and returned the kiss with all his love.

"See you later, buddy" Jack ruffled Peter's hair and left for work.

The master had said that during the agricultural fair the house would be open an hour earlier.

When Peter rang the bell, Richard opened the door at once.

"Thank God, you're here too. Come in".

Richard handed him a coat hanger.

"You see that I'm not wearing a coat" Peter laughed.

Richard let out a sigh. "You'll have to strip, stupid."

"Why?"

"Too busy to go up to the rooms, and beside that, too few guys. Just get naked, get inside and see what happens."

"Hey, but if we don't you upstairs, how do we get paid then?"

"Trust me, you will get more than on an usual night, now hurry up!"

Peter started to undress.

"Hang on" he said, "you mentioned that there're not enough boys, I only have one ass!"

Again Richard sighed and slapped Peter on his ass with the coat hanger.

"That's the whole idea! When the guest see what's going on in the parlour, the get so turned on that the help each other! So not much extra work for you guys and the guest are satisfied nevertheless."

The bell rang.

"Shoes too!"

Richard quickly hang up the hanger and threw the shoes underneath them.

"Go in!"

Richard waited till Peter went into the parlour before opening the door.

When Peter opened the door he took a step back. The place was so smoky, hot and already smelled of sweat, cum and smoke. He had never seen it so crowded, men of all ages and sizes, some already bare ass naked, some with their pants round their ankles. He saw Hans, naked like Peter, thrown over the back side of a chair, being fucked while two others were standing in line slowly stroking their dicks, while Hans was being fucked in the mouth too. The room was filled with all kind of noises, mostly moaning and groaning, hands slapping asses, shouts of joy and order shouted to suck harder. As Richard has said, some of the guest went down on each other. Peter saw the master standing behind the bar, his usual spot. He looked around the room pleasantly, in his mind counting the money he would take in tonight as entrance fee and the drinks.

He looked around to see the other boys, he couldn't see faces, only parts of their bodies or legs raised into the air. Peter needed a drink first, so he headed down the bar. Hands touched him everywhere and before he knew it he was pulled down, his mouth forced onto a dripping cock. With a hand on the back he was forced to deep-throat the guy. He felt a fingers being pushed in his ass.

"Suck me!"

"Look at this ass!"

He heard a man moan and felt drops of cum splatter on his back.

The drop were wiped away at once and used as a lube by the guy fingering him.

The finger pulled out and were replaced by a short but fat cock. The guys did not waste any time and started to fuck him hard and without mercy. He could not get away as he man he was blowing held him firmly in place.

In the corner of his eyes he saw other men standing around them, some only with their cocks out, others only wearing their shirts and even one still wearing his tie. All stroking and all cheering both men. One of the guys pushed his cock into the mouth of the man Peter was sucking, first Peter heard some protest and the man gagging and releasing his grip on Peter a bit. But then the gagging changed into slurping sounds and the grip became stronger again.

Already after a few seconds, Peter felt the cock in his head started to flex, not sure of that was because him sucking or the guy sucking the other. The guy pushed his hip up and with a couple of thrusts he came inside Peter's mouth.

Finally the man released his grip and moved on his knees to service the other guy better. The man fucking Peter pulled out his cock, and pushed Peter on the floor and turned him around.

Quickly the man moved over Peter, with his knees he held his arms in place, in front of Peter's face the man was jerking his cock fast. Peter saw the skin roll back and forth, the man's breathing became heavier, his cum slit opening and closing fast with each jerk. The man pulled back his skin and the slit opened, spurts of cum hit Peter right in his face and on his chest. When the man was done, he rubbed his cock over Peter's face.

At the same time Peter felt hands on his own dick, and realised that he was still soft. With a wide grin the man stood up and headed for the bar. Peter tried to get up to, but a hairy ass was pushed in his face.

"Lick me boy!"

Next: Chapter 20


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