The Crystal Rainbow

By: Hank Horne
(© 2019 by the author)

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Chapter 8
Twins – In a 3-way 

After dropping Grant’s cousin Harvey Gaither off at the airport for his flight back to California, Scotty was rather depressed without the man he had fallen in love with.  He drove directly to his condo to change clothes after the accident which had occurred in his car.  After a shower and clothing change, he went to the Club for dinner. 

Avra, one of the hostesses, offered him a table next to the window overlooking the stage, but Scotty wasn’t in the mood for being seated that open and requested a secluded booth and a Scotch and ginger. 

Avra passed the drink order to the server.  “Take him a Scotch and ginger when you go to his booth.  He’s in a down mood!”

After eating dinner upstairs, Scotty went down to the bar to maybe enjoy the dancers on stage.  One of the dancers came up to him, putting an arm around his shoulder, whispered in his ear, “Anything I can do for you this evening, Mr. Jonas?” 

“What did you have in mind, Avri?” Scotty asked. 

The dancer rubbed his free hand over Scotty’s leg and replied, “I thought you might have a suggestion of something you haven’t had in a while.  You know I’m always ready, willing, and definitely able.”

“You’re always definitely willing and obviously you’re ready now!” Scotty told him while rubbing the back of his hand over the protruding portion of his bikini.

“What is something you’ve thought about but never tried?”

“A three-way, with two men and one woman.”

“Well, here are the two men.  Who do you want for the woman?  Anyone I know?” the dancer asked.

“I’m sure you know her, but I don’t know how well.  You two share the same name.  Is that a coincidence?”  Scotty replied.

Immediately, Avri backed away from Scotty and looked shaken.  “Uh … uh … I don’t know about Avra.  She might have some objection,” the young Israeli dancer stuttered.

Scotty turned on his barstool to face Avri directly.  “What’s the problem?  I know there is something that’s bothering you about that.  Do I need to ask her?”

“No! No! Don’t say anything to her, please.  I beg you.  Can we talk in private … please!?”

“Zuberi!  Avri and I are going into the office for a few minutes.  Let Alvin know he might miss his next set.”

“Sure, Mr. Jonas,” the bartender replied.

“Should I ask her to join us for this talk?” Scotty asked.

Avri shrugged his shoulders.  “I-I don’t know,” he said, thoroughly confused.  “If you want to,”  he replied submissively.

Scotty pulled out his phone and dialed the Hostess Desk upstairs.  “Avra, this is Scotty.  Can you meet me in the office downstairs now, please? (pause) It’ll only be a few minutes.  Thank you.”

When the hostess walked in and saw the dancer with Scotty, she asked, “What’s going on?”

 “Just something I want to get clear in my head.  And no, neither of you has done anything wrong.  I just want a clarification of your relationship with each other.”

They looked at each other.  The dancer put his arm around the hostess.

“Mr. Jonas,” the dancer said.  “We’re twins!”

The hostess buried her head in her brother’s chest and began crying.  He wrapped his other arm around his sister.

“Oh — my — god!” Scotty exclaimed.  “Who knows about this?”

“Jamal and Arman know.  I don’t know who else might know,” replied the dancer.

“Oh — my — god!” Scotty said again.  “That is no problem whatsoever as far as I’m concerned.  I’m just shocked at this moment.  But you can forget what I mentioned earlier.  That’s off the table.”

The twins looked at each other.  ‘He wanted us to share him sometime,’ the dancer telepathed his sister.  ‘Oh, that would be fun,’ she telepathed in reply as she smiled.

“What!?” Scotty asked.

“She thinks it would be fun for the three of us to — spend some time together.”

“I’d like to know you much better,” she told Scotty using a sultry, sexy voice.

“Oh — my — god!” Scotty repeated.

The twins leaned into him as they began to arouse him.  She planted a kiss on Scotty’s lips and her brother also kissed him when she backed away.  Avri forced Scotty’s lips open with his tongue, and he responded hungrily.  Avra forced her brother out of the way and took over the tongue tasting. 

“When do you want to get to know us better?” the both asked together.

“When are you both off work the same evening?” Scotty asked.

“Tomorrow!” they replied together.  “What time?”

“Well – uh … Dinner will be at seven at my place.  Dessert … sometime later,” Scotty answered smiling.

The three of them leaned in for a communal kiss before they left the office to return to their previous activity.

‘What have I just done?’ Scotty asked himself.  ‘I’ve just left the man I love and now I’m getting involved with two of our staff.’   Then another thought entered his mind.  ‘But as Grant says, there’s a difference between simple sex and true love. Maybe this is what I need now.’

Early the next afternoon, Avra, the sister, saw the Lodge’s sommelier, Denis, and asked him to suggest a nice wine to take to a gentleman host for dinner.

“Do you know what the meal will be?” Denis asked her.

“I have no idea and no way to find out,” she replied, discouraged.

“Is the gentleman part of our establishment?” Denis quizzed.

Avra blushed a bit, then snapped, “No!”

Denis raised an eyebrow.  “Chef Yo just received an order for three dinners to be delivered to the gentleman’s home by 6:30 this evening.  Could you be one of the guests?”

After a moment of silence, Denis continued. “A North Coast Reserve Sparkling Rosé would be very appropriate for the dinner that is planned.  It might remind one of Champagne and I think you would enjoy it.”

“Oh, if it’s Champagne it would be too expensive for me,” Avra objected.

“For you and your gentlemen it would not be that expensive.  Of course as an employee of the Crystal Rainbow, your price would be what it costs us.  No more, dear one.”

“Merci, Denis!  Merci beaucoup!”

“C'est mon Plaisir,” the sommelier replied. “Un instant, s'il vous plait.” 

Denis disappeared into the kitchen area where the wines were stored and returned with a bottle of the excellent wine.  He showed the bottle to her, then bagged it in a gold lame gift bag and gave it to her with a kiss on each cheek.

“Be sure to keep it cold until you leave for your gentleman’s home,” he reminded her. 

“I will,” she replied as she left.  “Thanks again!”

About an hour later, Avri showed up at the Lodge restaurant to see Denis.

“Denis, I’m having dinner with a friend and want to take something like a bottle of wine for him.”

“Avri, I know just the perfect wine for almost any occasion.  It is a California Rosé and it’s excellent!  You will get it for our cost, and I think you will enjoy it nearly as much as if it were Champagne.  One moment and I will get a bottle for you.”

Again Denis went into the wine cooler for another bottle of the same wine.  When he returned, he showed the bottle to Avri, bagged it in another gift bag and told him to keep it cold until he left for his dinner engagement.

“Thank you, Denis.  I appreciate it.”

“You’re welcome.  Have a fun evening!” Denis replied.  ‘Those two will be surprised when they discover they have the same wine for Scotty’s dinner!’ he thought to himself, smiling.

That evening, Avri stopped by to get Avra and they walked together over to Scotty’s townhouse.  Their mental attraction with each other was on ‘full speed ahead.’

‘So you got Scotty a bottle of wine?’ he asked, mentally.

‘And I bet Denis gave you the same kind he gave me,’ she replied the same way.

‘Probably.  And you will probably enjoy watching Scotty’s big cock plow my backside.’

‘Not as much as you’ll enjoy watching his beautiful battering ram take me to total bliss.’

‘Not really.  I don’t like sharing you with some other guy.  I know!  I know! That’s what we’re here for, but I love you so much I don’t really want to share.’

‘It doesn’t mean anything with him.  It’s sex.  With you, my love, it’s pure love with my one and only.  It’s not any different from you having sex with the customers, or Grant and Majid, or Hassan and Dildar.  Avri, you are my life and my love,’ she told her brother.

‘I know.  This is a job, and a most enjoyable job.  I love fucking and getting fucked, but most of all, I love being in your pussy while jacking your cock.’

‘That’s one of the parts I love most about us.  I always have.’

The two of them rang the bell at Scotty’s front door, and he opened it almost immediately.

“Well, look at us!  All three dressed for dinner,” he commented when he saw her in a sundress and him in shorts and a polo shirt.  “Do come in.”  Scotty was wearing a mesh muscle shirt with tight short shorts that gripped his thighs like boxer-briefs.

They hugged and shared a kiss.

“Here’s a little something that we hope will go with what you have prepared for dinner,” she said as she and her brother gave him the bottles of wine.

Scotty looked at them and felt that they were right out of the fridge.  “It’s perfect.  Really I just got some tapas for dinner since I didn’t think you would want anything heavy.” He got some wine glasses and put on the table which was set for three.  “If you want to wash up a bit, you probably know where the loo is.”

When the twins came back to the dining room, Scotty had several dishes of various foods that would fill any taste and glasses for the wine. 

“Wow! look at that display!” Avra exclaimed.  “There’s enough on the table to last you a couple of days, even after my gluttonous brother stuffs his gut, feet and ….”

 “Don’t say it!” Avri interrupted his sister.

“… third leg!”

“Wait until Scotty sees how you fill your third leg,” the dancer exclaimed.

Scotty poured the wine and handed plates to the couple to fill from the serving platters.  They sat at the opposite end of the table and chatted about unusual things that happen during their work hours.  Scotty was bent double laughing at the many strange requests they had gotten from customers.  After they had finished their meal and the table cleared, they sat on the living room sofa.  The twins put their host between them and began to arouse him for pleasures to come.

Soon they all were completely as Nature wanted them. 

Avra focused her attention on Scotty’s lower region while Avri focused his attention on the young Canadian’s upper region.  She had his shorts off in record time and began ministrations to his most prominent feature which was standing at full mast.  Meanwhile, her brother pulled the mesh shirt off their host and proceeded to plant a deep kiss on his lips, forcing his tongue deep into the accountant’s mouth.  Both siblings worked to arouse Scotty into a frenzy. 

Avri moved his attention to the beautifully formed pecs and nipples and Avra moved her attention to the low-hanging balls.  Each performed their jobs with expert results.  Scotty began to squirm on the couch while rubbing both of his hands up and down the impressive obelisks rising from his guests mid-section.   Before he realized what was happening, Avra straddled Scotty’s lap and lowered herself on his pre-cum oozing manhood, taking him into her very moist vagina.  It was the first time in his life he had penetrated a woman’s privates.  His body jerked and spasmed, forcing his engorged cock to fuck her as she raised and lowered her body on the virgin man-meat. 

Avri tried to keep Scotty’s attention focused on his tongue invasion and kisses but Scotty was overwhelmed by the attacks on so many fronts.  He didn’t realize he was so close to a massive orgasm until he began shooting volley after volley of cum into Avra’s body.  She flexed her vaginal sphincter muscle around his penis to draw every drop from deep in his testicles.  Scotty sank deep into the sofa and Avra leaned into him to share a kiss among the three of them.

After a few moments, she withdrew from him and went to the toilet to rid herself of the load of cum she had within her.  Her brother leaned down to clean the residue from Scotty’s half-erect cock.  He licked every drop and savored the combined taste of Scotty’s cum and Avra’s pussy.  The dancer handed their pay-master his glass of wine, who turned it bottom up and swallowed every bit left in it.  By the time Avra returned from the toilet, Scotty was beginning to recover.

“What just happened?” he asked.

“You just had your first female snatch,” the dancer answered.

“I’m drained,” Scotty gasped.  “I hate to cut the evening short, but I need to get to bed.  You guys are more than I expected.  Can you help me upstairs?”

“Of course, we’ll help you upstairs,” Avra said as she picked Scotty up in her arms and carried him to the stairs.

“I didn’t mean this much help!” Scotty exclaimed.  “Put me down!”

“It’s no problem, and I’ll be easy with you,” she teased.

“Put me down! Dammit!” Scotty insisted.

“Well, if you’re going to be that way about it ….” She pouted and let him stand on his own.

“I’ve got this so let’s go,” Avri said as he put his arm around Scotty’s waist and started upstairs with him.

The three of them went up to Scotty’s bedroom and he fell on the bed.  The twins lay down on either side of him, treating him gently with rubs and kisses.  It wasn’t long before Scotty began to react to the “TLC” treatment.  He turned his head to Avra and told her, “I’m sorry I reacted the way I did.  I’ve not been treated like a baby for many years. I ….”

“As they say in New Jersey, ‘fuhgeddaboudit,” she interrupted.  “Ain’t no big thing — hmmm — but it’s growing!” she continued as she rubbed his expanding manhood.

Scotty leaned over and kissed her and she showed him just how passionately a woman can kiss.

“You are something else!” he told her.  “I could fall for you, but I’ve only had bad experiences with women.”

“Well, as an intersexual person, I can understand to some extent what both a woman wants and needs and what a man wants and needs,” she replied.

“Intersexual?” Scotty asked.

“It’s what used to be called hermaphrodite,” she replied.  “That term is very passé now, except that older people still use the old term.”

“And I thought I was into the twenty-first century already,” Scotty commented. All three laughed.

While his sister and boss were talking, Avri was orally working to raise Scotty’s passion.  The Canadian stud was about to lose control, so the dancer eased off the deep throat and commenced tongue treatment to the perineum and testicles. 

“Hey! Easy, guy!  I don’t want to shoot yet!”

“Okay, stud.  I want to feel you inside me, anyway!” Avri replied.  “And you might want to try someone inside you too.”

“That’s what three-ways are for,” the hostess with the mostest commented.  “I’m always ready, willing and able to plow a hot Canadian ass.”

Avri got on his knees and arms and Scotty slowly entered the rear entrance to the hot muscle stud dancer.  When he was well inserted, Avra got behind him and slowly entered his man-pussy.  He adjusted easily to the invasion since the pre-cum was also a topical sedative to the affected areas.

When everyone was comfortable with the situation, Scotty began his pounding of the tight male ass in front of him and the reverse pounding of the cock planted within his own ass.  For a while, Scotty was doing all the work.  But as he began to slow a bit, the siblings on either side of him took up the pace and rammed him from both sides.  After a few minutes, he regained control and slammed back and forth with powerful strokes until he was about to have another enormous climax in the same evening.  Both brother and sister felt the impending explosion and released their own climaxes.  Scotty gasped as Avra unloaded into him, he released his second orgasm into Avri and the dancer shot his load on the bed.  They collapsed on the bed in a pile and the dancer was wallowing in his own juices.  After a few moments, Avra rolled off Scotty onto one side of the king-size bed, Scotty rolled off the bottom Avri onto the other side, and the man in the middle turned on his back in a pool of his own ejaculate.

“Was it worth treating us to dinner?” Avri asked.’

“Hell, more than worth it!” was Scotty’s reply.  “I may need to call in exhausted tomorrow.  I doubt I will make it to gymnastics class for the dancers.  Tell them to work on their routines if I don’t show up tomorrow morning.  Tell them I got double teamed tonight and am recuperating.”

The twins chuckled at that.  Then the ever-efficient “woman” suggested, “Let’s get these sheets changed and showers so we can get some sleep.”

“Maybe,” her brother replied facetiously.

When all that was done, the three of them curled up with each other with fluffed appendages and drifted off into the arms of Morpheus. 

When Scotty awoke the next morning, only the dancer was beside him.  As he looked around for the hostess, her brother commented, “The little woman is getting breakfast started, and we have some unfinished business between us.”

“What unfinished business?” Scotty asked.

“My cock up your ass, of course,” Avri told him.

“Is that why my ass is itching this morning?” Scotty queried.

“You need some manly attention after you take care of some liquid relief first.”

Scotty took the hint then returned to a very welcome sight waiting for him on his bed.  He crawled to the waiting tower of manhood and caused it to disappear down his throat.  Avri moaned with pleasure. Another few minutes and the tower would be ready for a southern invasion of the Canadian.  The dancer turned his body to take Scotty’s own tower deep within his throat.  They lay sucking each other and orally stimulating the globes hanging beneath the towers. 

Each of the men moaned as the stimulus was reaching their sexual responses. Another several minutes, Scotty pulled off Avri’s phallus and asked, “You ready?”

“Anytime,” was the response he got.  “How do you want me?”

“On your back.  I want to see your handsome face as much as I hope you want to see my facial reactions.”

“I like it like that!” Avri told him.  He raised his legs and feet over his head and spread his cheeks for beautiful blond muscle man.  “Ram it in hard and then pound me like a jackhammer!” Avri demanded.

“Hey, you were supposed to do me!  You don’t want to ram me now?” 

“Later.  Right now I want you to show me who’s boss, who’s the roughest, toughest fucker in the whole state of Georgia!  And the hottest one too!” Avri grinned as he told him how he wanted to be virtually raped.

“You asked for it!” Scotty exclaimed as he lined his cockhead up to Avri’s entrance and rammed it full throttle all the way in.

Avri grunted and hollered, “OH YEAH!    Give it to me, muscle stud!   Again!    Make me your bitch, you big dicked fucker!    Keep pounding my ass!”

Scotty kept pounding and pulling all the way out then ramming all the way in with his groin hitting his bottom’s bottom every time.  Scotty slowed his pace for a bit, then went double speed a while, and back to another pace — each time pulling out and then slamming all the way in.  Under other circumstances, it might be considered brutal rape.  Several times Scotty just put his cockhead in past the ass muscle, but not deep enough to reach Avri’s prostate, sometimes barely tickling the sweet-spot.

“How long can you hold out?” Scotty asked.

“That’s up to you.  When I feel you shoot, I will too,” the dancer responded.

“I don’t think I can hold out much longer!”

“Then let it rip!”

A few more reps and Scotty hollered and released his load up Avri’s ass.  Avri, in turn, released his load directly into Scotty’s open mouth.  Gradually the stream of cum dripped down onto Avri’s magnificently formed pecs and abs. 

Scotty collapsed on top of the hot Mid-Easterner’s body and shared some of the fluid he had caught in his mouth.  They had lain there for several minutes when their intersexual partner stuck her head in the door and asked, “Will you two stop fucking around and get your sorry asses downstairs for breakfast?”

“Oooo, somebody’s pissed.  We’d better get cleaned up fast,” Scotty joked.  “Last one in the shower gets the cold-water rinse!” 

Avri tried to get around Scotty, but the Canadian shoved the dancer and took the lead to the bathroom.  As he leaned over to turn on the shower, Avri rammed Scotty in the rear as he grabbed the sexy stud to prevent his getting hurt on the shower stall from the return shove.  They bathed fast, dried and went to breakfast in the ‘altogether.’ 

After breakfast, and all the dishes were loaded in the dishwasher, the three enjoyed a parting embrace and kisses.

“I owe you one!” Scotty called out to them.  They turned and waved.

As they were walking back to their own homes, telepathically, she asked her brother, ‘What did he mean by that?’

“While you were preparing breakfast, he agreed to me topping him.  But I could sense that he really wanted to top me again, so I insisted on that.  So his comment indicated that some time he wants to bottom for me.”

‘No women or partial women this time?  Just man on man, huh?’ she teased.

‘Just man on man – rugged, rough treatment.  Make sure he’s man enough to take it,’ Avri joked.

‘Just remember he’s more vulnerable than we are,’ his sister cautioned.  ‘He just sent his real love back to the west coast for who know how long.’

‘Just remember I’m telepathic too.  I can sense when he’s reached his limit,’ her brother reminded her.

‘I know,’ she replied.  ‘I like him.  I think he’s cute.’

‘And you think he just a sexy, muscle, cuddly Teddy Bear,’ he teased. ‘With a hot dick!’ he added.

‘Very unlike you,’ she replied.  ‘You’re not cuddly.’  She stuck her tongue at him.

‘Here’s where we part ways,’ he said as they approached her home.  He leaned over and kissed her, then walked on over to his home.

* * * * * * *

A week later, Scotty was sitting at the Club bar when Avri walked up behind him, put his arm around Scotty’s chest and began playing with his nipples through his T-shirt.  Then he leaned in to lay some kisses on the Canadian hunk’s neck. 

“Anything I can do for you this evening, Mr. Jonas?” the dancer asked.

“Whatever it is, I’m sure you’re ready, willing and able!” Scotty replied with a smirk.

“You just know it, Mr. ‘Hottie-Scotty’ Jonas,” was Avri’s response.

 Scotty chuckled at the nickname.  “I need another full moon before I can survive another bi-Avri treatment,” he quipped.

“What about a gay-Avri treatment for the new moon?” was the dancer’s retort.

“That might work out some of the wrinkles for a while.”

“I’m not working tomorrow night,” Avri commented.  “You got anything going on than that a cock on the bull couldn’t top?”

“Depends if you can chow down on some steak on the barbie first.”

“Depends if you prefer Shiraz or Syrah!” Avri quipped.

“Surprise me!  Would you prefer rib eye or T-bone steaks to grill?”

“Surprise me!  Although I’ll get your T-bone anyway!”   Avri licked Scotty’s ear, then commented.  “Seven tomorrow?”

Scotty turned his head to face Avri, reached up to the dancer’s head pulling it forward and kissed him.  “Until then, stud!”

Avri kissed him back, holding his head for an extended kiss.  The dancer then got ready to go on stage.

When Avri arrived the next evening, Scotty extended his hand in greeting.  Avri slid his hand past Scotty’s and went for his chest, pinching and twisting his nip through his tank-top. Scotty reached up to the dancer’s pec and pinched and twisted his nipples too.  They stood there torturing each other’s nipples until Scotty dug his thumb nail into the skin adding more pain for Avri to endure.  But the dancer was getting the hint that his host had felt enough and was ready to back off, although he wouldn’t back down.

Avri pulled Scotty by his nipple to him, releasing the bruised appendage as the two kissed.  Scotty stepped back letting his friend enter.

“Well, now that the formalities are over with, come on in and make yourself comfortable,” Scotty invited.

“I’m looking forward to a most enjoyable evening,” the Israeli replied.  “Hope this wine goes with the steaks.”

“How do you like your steaks?” Scotty asked.

“I’m not that particular, but pink in the middle is the way I usually have them,” Avri commented.   “My dad always said to run the cow through the kitchen and hit her in the head.  He likes his really rare.”

Scotty slapped Avri on the bare ass a few times hard and asked, “Pink enough?”

Avri replied, “Nah.  Give ‘em a few more slaps.”

Scotty served the ribeyes with a grilled baked potato and a salad.  They chatted about various topics until Scotty asked, “How did you and your sister get the same name?”

“I was wondering when you would get to that,” Avri replied.  “It’s an involved story.”

“I was just curious, but if you don’t want to go into that now ….” Scotty started.

“No, now is as good a time as any.  And we’ve got the time and the privacy.  {pause}  Our parents knew they would have twins because the doctor heard two heartbeats.  But the sonograms showed two boys, so they were going to name us something like Esau and Jacob.  But when Avra was born first, they didn’t know what to name us.  My given name is Jacob because I was second born.  Ours can either be a boy’s name or a girl’s name.

“When it came time for our rites of passage – when we turned twelve years old – there was a lot of discussion about her rites.  I refused to participate in mine unless she was to have hers also.  When our family got together for mine, I told them that passage for me would consist of my adding the name Avri as my second name to honor the person I loved most in this world.  A great prophet, whom you call Jesus, said that we should treat others as we would want to be treated.  And for that reason, I took my second name.  The one I use today.”

Scotty sat at the table spellbound and stunned.  “WOW!” was all he could say when Avri finished this part of the story.  The hunky dancer had tears in his eyes and Scotty leaned over and held him in his arms. 

They were quiet for several minutes, just holding each other.  When they separated, Avri went on with his story.

“Avra and I became even closer, if you can believe that was possible.  Well, a lot of our personal time with each other and experimented with options for us together.  We enjoyed using the other any way possible. The woman in her, the man in her.  We relished anything we could do with each other.  That is why we are so protective of each other, and so comfortable with each other.”

“So she is willing for you to expand your horizons and you her?” Scotty asked.

“We know what’s going on with the other all the time because we are telepathic,” Avri explained.  “Together or separately – makes no difference.  So, are you ready to experiment with a totally bisexual man?”

“Let’s head upstairs.”  Scotty took Avri by the hand and led him up to the California King bed that was waiting for their arrival.  (Or should that be a California ‘Queen’s’ bed?)

Avri made his advance on Scotty as soon as they lay down.  He began by tongue bathing his chest, up to his ear and then over to his mouth.  He searched deeply for a tongue to duel with, and immediately found one ready for the action.  At the same time, Scotty’s firm cock sought Avri’s for a duel of their own.  Scotty reached around to the dancer’s bubble butt to pull it closer to him, while Avri grabbed Scotty’s own butt and began fingering the tightly closed entrance to the Canadian nether region. 

The two men actively stimulated each other’s libidos and soon were ready for more intense experimentation.  Scotty turned to where his mouth could reach Avri’s dueling weapon and Avri could orally stimulate his.  They sucked each other until they each were nearly ready to explode. 

When Scotty backed off, so did his partner of the night.  The young Israeli turned the Canadian so he could prepare the locked entrance to Scotty’s anus.  Avri’s talented tongue began probing the taught opening until it relaxed slightly, letting the tongue open the slightest part of the cavern.  Avri could proceed slightly within the relaxing entryway.  He pressed slowly, but persistently until Scotty’s rectum admitted the forceful tongue. 

After a few minutes of relaxing movement at the hole, Avri inserted one finger with his tongue.  Soon he had two of his fingers inside Scotty along with his tongue, so when he inserted the third finger he removed his tongue.  

Scotty was moaning with pleasure at the sensation being created between his ass-cheeks.  The sensation of fingers probing his rectum caused him to want more, and he felt four fingers stretching his rear entrance gently but effectively.  Then he felt a new sensation.  There was no pain but his rectal entrance felt a fulfilment as Avri’s huge cock pressed through the rear muscle.  The anesthetic in Avri’s precum was numbing the pain he normally would feel and he only felt an erotic sensation.

“You okay?” Avri asked.

“Hmmm,” Scotty moaned in reply.  “Wonderful! Give me a moment to get used to having an elephant inside me.”

Avri snickered.  “That’s what they all say!  Avra says it’s no bigger than a jackass.”  He began slowly sliding deeper into Scotty’s rectal region, rubbing the prostate on the way. 

Scotty moaned again.  “Oh, my god!” he exclaimed as Avri passed across it.  Then he noticed precum dripping from his extended penis and reached down to wipe it up with a finger.  He licked his finger, tasting the flavor of his own precum.  ‘Not bad,’ he thought. 

By this time Avri was all the way to Scotty’s colon – at least that’s what he thought.  The dancer paused then slowly pulled all the way out and immediately pushed back in.  Each repetition got faster and faster.  After several minutes, Scotty felt like a pile driver was ramming him.  Avri leaned over to kiss Scotty, blending lips and tongues to the erotic interlude. 

When Avri sensed Scotty was about to shoot his load, he pulled out all the way and stopped the sensations.  Scotty looked shocked that the needed and wanted release would not come.  He was being edged! 

“Sonuvabitch!” Scotty said disgusted. 

“Did the poor baby not get to cum?” Avri teased him.  “You want some more pounding from the big-bad-ole elephant?”

Scotty laughed. “Yes, dammit!” he exclaimed.  “Get back to fuckin’, fucker!”

“Yes, master!” the fucker replied. “How’s this?” With that question, he began to ram Scotty’s ass harder than ever. 

“Yeah!”  Scotty hollered.  “That’s the fuckin’ I want!  Make me cum, fucker!”

“You want it rough, don’t you, slut?”

“Yeah, I want it rough — if you’re man enough to give it to me!” Scotty replied. 

Avri pounded Scotty’s ass for another five minutes, until Scotty started hollering “I’m cumming!  I’m cumming!  Shoot your load up my fuckin’ ass, muscle stud!”

“Here it cums if you’re man enough to take it!” Avri retorted as he pinched both nipples hard.  He rammed his cock all the way in Scotty’s ass and unloaded his cum, which shot six full loads of milky liquid all the way to Scotty’s colon.

The fucker collapsed on top of Scotty and his cum which was spread all over his ripped abs.  Avri covered Scotty’s mouth with his own and forced his tongue down the waiting mouth.

“Is that what you wanted?” the dancer asked.

“It’s exactly what I wanted,” the Canadian replied.  “It’s all I could have asked for.  Just hold me, Avri.  I want to feel your strength and your huge cock in my ass.”

Avri forced his prick to maintain its fluff inside Scotty’s rectum.  He wiggled it inside his lover and had it rub against the prostate to shock him into more erotic sensations. 

“How long can you keep that up?” Scotty asked.

“How long do you want it to last?” Avri asked in return.  “Maybe as long as you can stand it or shoot another load.”

“Are we going to find out who taps first?”

“Could be.”

Avri started pumping and developed another full erection.  Not long after Scotty developed an erection also.  He kept pumping inside and pumping Scotty’s cock with his hand between them.  They maintained their tongue duel until Scotty began to feel the stimulation of another orgasm coming on.  Avri had developed another full erection and rather than the pounding of the first round, he maintained a more moderate rate, but just as effective because of the erratic tempo he established.  This time, Avri played with Scotty’s nipples while pumping his insides and dueling with his tongue.  Scotty didn’t know what was coming next and was being aroused sexually all the time.  After several minutes, his sphincter clamped down on the invading cock but Avri could still control the rubbing against Scotty’s G-spot and as Scotty started his orgasm, Avri let go with his own.

The smokin’ Israeli leaned down to kiss Scotty, but the young Canadian was already on his way to Dreamland.  Avri pulled out but Scotty turned on his side and snuggled into his friend’s lap.  He reached around and put the “elephant” back inside him and went to sleep.  Avri slid his arm under Scotty’s and held him close. 

A few hours later, Scotty wanted to turn over but couldn’t.  He realized then that a muscular arm was wrapped around and the ‘elephant’ was still in place inside him – just not as firm or as fully packed as it had been. 

The bedmate felt the movement and awoke.   “You okay?” he asked.

“Very okay!” Scotty replied.  “How about you?”

“Very okay too!”

Scotty turned over to face his overnight guest.  “I had the most wonderful dream that I was riding an elephant and I felt safe and definitely secure.”

“That was no elephant this time.  Just a newborn donkey,” Avri joked.

“Whatever it was, I loved the feeling. I think I’m ready for some early morning stimulation, if you’re up to it,” Scotty suggested.

“How many times have I told you, I’m always ready, willing and able?” 

“I quit counting after the first few hundred times.  But I need to take a piss first.  Join me?” Scotty asked.

“If you’ll piss all over me in the shower?” Avri surprised Scotty with the request.  “It’s one of my kinkier kinks.  And no harm, no foul.”

Scotty hesitated a moment, then the dancer added, “If you’d rather not, it’s no big deal for me.  Just asking.”

“Sure, why not?” Scotty replied.  “But you’re in for a bladder full.”

“Fine with me.  I’ll unload too – on myself, if you prefer,” Avri offered.

“We’ll see about that,” Scotty replied as they both stepped into the huge shower stall. 

Avri knelt on the shower’s floor to take Scotty’s Golden Shower, his own fountain aimed directly toward Scotty’s perineum.  Scotty aimed his showerhead at Avri’s chest and they both turned on the flow almost at the same time.  Avri’s offering ran down Scotty’s legs and Scotty’s flow ran all over the dancer’s chest, abs and genitals.  Briefly their streams battled in light-saber fashion.

They both had needed to ‘go,’ for sure!

When they both had finished, Avri stood and wrapped his arms around Scotty.  “It wasn’t that bad was it?” he asked.

“Not really.  Just different.  And as you said, it was kinky!” Scotty admitted.  “What got you into that?”

“Wet dreams that I needed to pee and when I woke up, I was covered in pee.”

They both laughed.

“And I enjoyed it eventually.  And many times I’ll crawl in a shower or a tub and let it ‘rain’ all over me.  Then I’ll take another shower, using regular water.  Shall we do that now?”

Scotty turned on the facility’s plumbing and water flowed from the townhome’s bathroom facility.  They showered together, playing with each other, bathing each other, plugging into each other’s rear end with their expanded protrusion.  Neither released anything into the other at this time.  After they had dried each other off, they got back in bed for more TLC.

They made out for another hour before they went for their final climax of the morning.  Avri plugged into Scotty for about fifteen minutes while holding off releasing his fresh load.  Scotty had worked himself into a frenzy and was ready to explode soon after he took the top position.  Avri clamped down hard on his host’s cock, preventing any motion for several minutes.  Then he released the hard protrusion inside his rectum, and Scotty built up steam for a full release.  As soon as Scotty slid out of him, the dancer took another turn at the accountant’s rear entry.  This time he went full force until he released his full amount of semen.  When he pulled out, he asked Scotty, “Shower time?”

And Scotty replied, “The Chattahoochee’s relatively pure water, this time?”

Avri laughed and said, “The Chattahoochee’s water without passing it through my body this time!”

After breakfast and a very long kiss, they said their goodbyes and began their workday. 

To be continued... 

If Scotty’s got a boyfriend, is there hope for Jim?

Posted: 11/08/19