A Marine Called Jason
(Revised)
by: Peter

(© 2007-2015 by the Author)
 

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Chapter 77
Last Days in Vietnam 

Sister was familiar with the paperwork that had to be filed so we let her get it started on our behalf.  She did not offer much encouragement, though, that it would be done by the time we left Vietnam. She said it could sometimes take years.

We were determined to stick it out.  Sister was right, it dragged out. Jason kept extending his enlistment as we waited for the process to go through all the red tape.  When my enlistment was up, I extended too.  I extended a second time.

Finally, we were given the green light to take the boys home with us. Toby threw us a party to celebrate our good news. Afterwards, Jason and I went to the Trent to have our own private party to celebrate.

We had arranged our extensions so we would both be discharged at the same time. We both had four more months in country.  We did our jobs—I racked up more kills--but I found myself being a lot more careful than before.  I had a new responsibility now, and I was scared that fate would deal me a bad hand. We never talked about the time we had left.  Too many times a guy would start talking about his short time and what he was going to do with his life when he got back to the States, and the next thing, he didn’t have a life, and he went back in a body bag.  It was like a curse to talk about your short time. We just knew how much time we had left.  We did agree that if one of us got it, the other one would take both boys.

I was in one of the “military surplus” stores gathering up a few items, both American and Vietnamese, that I wanted to send home as souvenirs.  Some of it was probably illegal, like the bayonets and the clips of live ammo, but that wasn’t a problem for the elderly shopkeeper.  It would’ve been a problem if I’d shipped it myself, but he said it would be no problem if he shipped it. Of course there was an extra fee for that service. I didn’t know how he got by with it but I didn’t care and I was happy to pay the extra fee. I told him that I would be in country for a while yet, and my brother would notify me when it arrived. He understood my meaning; don’t try to screw me.  I turned around from the counter, stuffing the receipt in my pocket, and ran right into another guy head-on.  It was like hitting a brick wall.  I muttered something in the way of a grumbling apology and moved past him.

“Courter?”

I stopped and turned around.

“Brant!  Levi Brant!”

“Damn, I thought that was you,” he said, smiling broadly.

“What the fuck are you doing here?” I asked. 

“Buying up stuff to start my own mercenary unit,” he joked.

“I don’t doubt that,” I said. “No, what’re you doing here, in country?”

“Well, fuck, dude, the same thing you’re doing here.  We went to the same school, remember?”

“How could I forget,” I said. “Hey, you prick, I woke up and you were gone. You didn’t even bother to say goodbye, or say where you were going.”

“You were sleeping so good, I didn’t want to wake you. I kissed you goodbye, though,” he joked.

“Damn, you haven’t changed a bit,” I said.

“Wellllll….maybe a little,” he said with a tight grin.

“How long have you been in country?”

“Long enough to have three confirmeds,” he said with a wide grin.

“Hell, they’re all confirmeds, they need the count,” I said.

“I would’ve been here sooner but I got delayed when my parents were both killed in a small plane crash.”

“Damn, I’m sorry to hear that.”

“I got a thirty day delay over that,” he went on, showing little concern over the death of his parents.  “Then I got this wild hair up my ass, decided I wanted to be a medic.”

“What the hell for? You wanta patch ‘em up after you take the shot?  There's not supposed to be anything to patch up after you take the shot."

“Hell, I don’t know, I let this guy talk me into it. So I got trained as a medic, then focused back on what I really wanted to do, and here I am.  Hey, fucker, I got a hotel room, you wanta go have a few beers and see what kind of mischief we can get into?”

Damn, I wanted to.  I remembered the good times I had with Brant, and he was looking even sexier then before with his smooth muscles bulging out of his clothes. Shit, his arms looked like they might rip out his shirtsleeves.  Same for his pants. And Jason and I did have an understanding. And I was fucking Richards on a pretty regular basis. Still, I felt guilty; like this was a test of my loyalty, even my love for him, and I was a little disappointed that I lusted after this big hunk.   “Damn, I would love to, Levi, but….well, there’s this guy.”

“I understand.  Fuck, bring him along,” Levi said.

“He’s not with me,” I said.  “I never know when I’ll see him.”

“Where do you meet up?” Levi asked.

“At Toby’s.  Do you know it?”

“No. I haven’t been here long enough yet to know my way around.  We can go to Toby’s, wait around.” he said.

“If you don’t mind taking a chance that you’ll be wasting your time,” I said. 

“I got nothing pressing,” he said.

I laid aside the stuff I was going to buy and told him I would be back.  Then we went to Toby’s.

Toby was surprised to see us walk in, and he gave me a suspicious look as he set two beers on the bar.

“That okay?” I asked Levi, shoving his beer closer.

“Hey, my mama always said I would eat anything that didn’t eat me first….same applies to beer. I ain’t particular.”

“Apparently you’re not, hanging around with this guy,” Toby said.

I introduced Toby and Levi and noticed the way they both looked each other--especially at each other’s arms--when they shook hands across the bar. I explained the connection between me and Levi and we told some stories about our training together, leaving out the sex.  When Levi went to the rest room after his third beer, Toby eyeballed me across the bar.

“What?” I asked.

“So, how does he fit into the scheme of things?” he asked. “Not that it’s any of my business.”

“If you’re talking about me and Jason, he doesn’t,” I said. 

He laughed and scowled. “Come on, you’re talking to me--Toby--you’re not going to let this hunkin’ stud off the hook and toss him back.”

“Actually, we came here to see if Jason had been in,” I said.

“He hasn’t,” Toby said. “So where does that leave you and the hunk? I’m only asking because if you’re going to toss him back I’m going to tackle him and drag his tight, awesome ass upstairs.”

“I’ve never known you to take such a personal interest,” I said with a smile.

“I am now, only after you guys got personal with me. I know you and Jason have an understanding.  You’re going to get out, go back home and make a life together.  Neither of you said that outright, but you’re taking two little boys back with you; that adds up to making a life together.”

I smiled, with a frown.  “I don’t remember telling you any of this,” I said.

“Jason did. He was really excited about where your lives are going.”

“So am I,” I said. “I appreciate your concern, Toby, but our understanding didn’t exactly exclude things like Levi.”

“So you didn’t take a vow of celibacy.”

“No.”

“So it’s an open relationship. Why does it exclude this particular specimen?” he asked, nodding to the back.

“It doesn’t. I’m here with Levi, instead of in his hotel room, because I want Jason with us.”

“And if he shows up, you’re sure he’ll jump on that,” Toby said.

“You saw Levi. Wouldn’t you?”

He looked away from me, at Levi coming back from the rest room. “Hey, I would throw him on the floor right here behind the bar,” he said.

“No show yet, huh?” Levi said as he sauntered sexily back to the bar and slid his tight ass onto the stool.

“There’s no reason to think he will, or won’t. It’s always a chance,” I said. Then I looked to Toby.  “Listen, if he shows, tell him I was in, and we’re at…..?”  I turned to Levi.  “Where are we, by the way?”

“Barnes Hotel, room 302.”

“Oh, the Barnes.  Pretty classy,” I said.

“It was the first place I saw. It is nice. And I got that little inheritance,” he said, smiling.

“We’ll be at the Barnes, room 302,” I told Toby.  “If Jason comes in, tell him to meet us there.”

“We’ll leave the door open for him,” Levi said with a big grin.

I didn’t leave Toby any more confused than I was. I didn’t know why I felt our understanding had to exclude Levi except that the muscle stud was someone special to me and I thought I needed to turn away from special guys like Levi unless Jason could be in on it.  I even told myself on the way to the hotel that we were going there to wait for Jason.  I knew that probably wouldn’t be true in the long run but it salved my conscience while I delayed the inevitable.

The Barnes Hotel wasn’t the Hilton, but it was a far cry from the Trent.  The room was a suite with the bedroom area separated from a living room area by an oversized couch that stretched across the room and one end curved away from the bedroom. There was a wide, private balcony overlooking a small, lush, even more private garden three floors down. There was a large three-tiered fountain bubbling water.

Levi called room service and asked them to deliver a cold six pack.  “Might as well get started on a good buzz,” he said. He started unbuttoning his shirt.  “Hell, might as well get comfortable too,” he added.

I was all for it, getting naked with the hunky stud, but I wanted to curb any sexual activity till Jason showed up….if he did.  And if he didn’t….well, I wasn’t sure I could resist Levi’s advances, or even his presence. Wasn’t sure?  Godd, why was I even bothering to kid myself!  I still had our agreement to an open relationship to hang my hat on, but I really wanted Jason there. 

It was a pleasure to just watch the guy undress.  He was really a thing of male beauty and perfection, as much if not more so than Jason, and I could feel my lust growing as each garment was removed, his still boyishly smooth muscles rippling beautifully.

“Aren’t you going to get undressed?” he asked.

“Yes, but I like watching you first,” I said.

When he was down to his shorts he stopped. “This is as far as I go until I see some bare flesh,” he said.

 There came a knock at the door.

“That’s probably the beer,” he said.

A young man in hotel uniform stood properly holding a six pack carton with one hand, his other hand supporting the bottom.  He did a bit of a double-take when he saw Levi, and I had started taking off my clothes as well.

“Your iced beverages, sir. I just removed them after a few minutes in the freezer,” he said.

Levi laughed.  “Iced beverages. I like that.  Hell, dude, where I come from, it’s cold beer.”  He walked over to get some money from his pants thrown over the back of the couch, and I saw how the boy’s eyes--he was probably eighteen or nineteen--were glued to Levi’s ass.  He glanced at me and saw that I was watching him, and he gave me a tight, embarrassed smile. I smiled back and it seemed to put him at ease, like maybe we understood each other.  Levi sauntered back to the door to give him his tip, and I saw the boy’s eyes raking over his muscular body, lingering for a few seconds on the front of his shorts.

“Here you go, dude.  And thanks.”

“If you need anything else, sir, I would appreciate it if you asked for Aaron.”

“Aaron. That’s not a local name; that’s American. You look sort of American.”

“My father was an American,” he said.

“He must’ve been here before the war even started,” Levi said.

“Things were just beginning to boil over.  He was an advisor,” the boy said. “Please ask for Aaron.  I am here to make you happy.”

“And I’ll bet you could do just that,” Levi said sort of under his breath, like he was sharing a secret.  “I’ll be sure and ask for you,  Aaron.”

“Yes, sir. And I can refer you to services that are not provided by the hotel,” he said, in the same under-his-breath tone. “If you need women….or girls….drugs….or boys….,” he added.

“Dang, sounds like you’ve got your own little concession stand going,” Levi said, laughing.

“Anything you want or need, sir.  If I can’t find it, I will provide it myself.”

“We’ll call you,” said Levi.  As he was about to close the door, he said, “Hey, when you get time you could bring up a stack of extra towels. No rush, just when you have time, or you happen to be coming this way again.”

“Yes, sir,” the boy said happily.

“Can you believe that?” Levi said, laughing, as he closed the door. “Fucker’s got his own little prostitution ring and his own little drug cartel. Hey, you caught that last, didn’t you….if he can’t find it, he’ll provide it himself.”

“Yeah, and I saw the way he was looking at you.  That was a proposition if I ever heard one,” I said.

“Well, if your buddy doesn’t show up….so, tell me about your buddy.”

I told him about Jason; the military Jason, nothing about our relationship.  Levi listened with great interest.  Then he said, “Okay, now tell me the good stuff about him. What’s he look like?  What’s he into?  How’s he hung?”

“He’s good looking.  Tough looking, really.  You’d have to play it by ear as to what he’s into.”

“Unpredictable, huh,” Levi said.

“Yeah, something like that,” I lied.

“How much meat is he packing?” Levi asked again.

“He’s hung,” I said, holding my hands out wide.

“Aww, fuck, nobody’s built like that,” Levi scoffed.

“You'll probably get to see for yourself if he shows up,” I said.

“And if he don’t show, then I won’t know if you’re telling me the truth or not.” 

“Nope, I guess you won’t,” I said.

“Listen, I know you wanta wait on your guy--I can tell he means something to you--but we could go ahead and sorta make out, couldn’t we, without getting into the good stuff,” Levi said as he came over to take my pants that I’d just taken off.  He folded them over his arm then hung them up. He felt my bulging shorts.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” he said, laughing, as he walked up to me.  He put his hands on my hips, reaching his fingers around to grip the sides of my butt.  “Goddamn, I remember those times we had back in school.  Hottest sex I ever had, and I’ve had a lot of sex since then.”

“Oh, really.”

“You know when you said I hadn’t changed a bit, and I said, ‘well, maybe a little’. Actually I’ve changed a lot.  Actually most of the sex I’ve had has been with other guys, pretty much to the exclusion of girls.” He had pressed his body against mine from the waist down and was moving his hips back and forth so our thighs and our cocks rubbed together.

“Are you telling me you’ve turned gay, Levi?” I chided him.

He laughed. “Fuck, no, I didn’t turn gay.  I was gay all along and just didn’t know it.  After you, I got to thinking about all the girls I fucked, and the women--fuck, a couple of them were the girls’ mothers--and I realized that none of those times measured up to what we did.  I’ve fucked women since then, like sort of a test, you know, and I still like it and all but pussy and tits just don’t do it for me like a guy’s tits and ass and especially their muscles.”

“So maybe you’re a little bit bi,” I said. “I mean, this hardon you’re pushing against me isn’t caused from talking about the women you fucked?”

“Fuck no,” he said, laughing.  “This hardon is caused from feeling you, stud.  Oh, I’ll probably still fuck a woman now and then if the circumstances call for it, but I know I’ll always go back to guys for real satisfaction.  Listen, I’m so fuckin’ hot I can’t settle for just looking.  I’ve gotta feel. If I go over the line of just making out, you let me know, and stop me till your guy gets here.”

He was maneuvering us to the couch. When his legs touched the back of the couch, he tumbled back with me on top of him. He cocked his knees up on either side of me to cradle me between them, and wrapped his muscular arms around me.

“Kissing is making out, right?” he murmured as our lips brushed together.

If it wasn’t, we redefined it as such.  Godd, the guy could kiss! His tongue in my mouth was on the strong offensive and it was like my tongue was being attacked. He had me trembling by the time we broke.

“Fuck, you’ve had some practice,” I said, breathlessly.

“At a lot of things,” he said as he brought one arm up over his head. His bicep curled up the size of a small grapefruit. I leaned over to kiss it.  “Now that is sexy,” he said as he watched me.

I outlined the bulging muscle with my tongue and traced the bluish veins, following one into his armpit.  He had just enough hair there to be sexy, and I began licking his armpit, wetting the hair. He cringed.

“Oh, fuck!” he said softly.  “Fuck, nobody ever did that to me before.”

“How’s it feel?”

“Like it tickles and I wanta laugh, but I can’t ‘cause it’s not just a tickle, it’s….fuck, I don’t know, man, it just feels awesome.”

I sucked some of the hairs into my mouth and tugged on them with my lips. Suddenly he clasped the back of my head and pressed my face hard into his armpit then locked his arm around me. “Ohhh, fuck, yeah, lick my pit, man….ohhh….ohhh, I swear, you could make me cum doing this.”

I literally ate his armpit, till he stopped me, shoving my head away.

“Goddamn, how do you come up with this stuff?” he said.

“You’ve got sexy armpits, and sexy arms,” I said. “And a sexy neck.”  I moved over and began kissing his thick, muscular neck. His cock throbbed hard between our bellies. He moaned and writhed under me and clasped my butt with his big, rough hands. He shoved his hand down the back of my shorts and kneaded my butt like bread dough and pulled them apart and rubbed my asshole with his fingers.

“Ohh, Godd, I wanta fuck you so bad,” he whispered.  “But that’d be going over the line. When that stud of yours gets here, he’s gonna wanta fuck you, that’s for sure.”

“His mother taught him to share,” I said.  All the while I was praying that Jason would show.  Not just because I wanted him there, but because I knew if he didn’t show up I would go right on with Levi without him, and I didn’t want to do that.

“I want him to fuck me too,” Levi said. “Do you think he would?”

I chuckled. “When he gets a look at your ass, he’ll probably rape you.”

“What I would really like is to get fucked by both of you at the same time. I’ve never been double fucked before, but if he’s as big you say he is, I don’t know if I could handle both of you.”

I didn’t know my prayers were being answered; that is, we didn’t hear the door open. We didn’t know anyone was in the room till he spoke.

“Started without me, I see.” 

I tensed at the sound of his voice, then looked around. He was in uniform, bulging out of it, and suddenly I had a hard time breathing. I was a little short of breath from making out with Levi, but it was more than that. I was so thankful that Jason was there and greatly relieved that he didn’t look or sound upset. I rose up and Levi rose up as I stepped off the couch. I was surprised that Levi felt compelled to offer an explanation as he sat up.

“Nothing serious, dude, just a little making out till you got here,” he said.

“Looks like I got here just in time,” Jason said, noticing our hard cocks.

I went over to Jason and we hugged and he surprised me with a quick kiss on the lips. 

“Jason, this is Levi Brant. We were in sniper school together. Levi, this is Jason Seaborne, also a sniper.  And my inspiration.”

“I feel like I already know you,” Levi said as they shook hands. “And dude, you didn’t lie,” he said to me. “At least not so far.”

“Nice place you’ve got here,” Jason said, looking around.

“It’d be even nicer if you weren’t so overdressed,” Levi said. He had a beer in his hand. “You get this when you get out of those clothes.”

“Damn, a real hard ass,” Jason said as he loosened his tie.

“Harder than you know.  Bet you could soften it up, though,” said Levi.

Jason was checking Levi out as he began taking off his clothes. "You work out," he said to Levi.

"Not really, except for lifting for football in high school," Levi said. "This all just happened."

"Muscles like that don’t just happen," Jason said as he peeled off his shirt, revealing a massive, solid chest that rivaled Levi's.

"They do with hard work and the right genes," Levi drawled.

Jason smiled and I wondered what was coming. "What was the name of that holler where you grew up?" he asked with a mischievous grin.

Levi tossed his head back with laughter.  "We're gonna get along just fine.  Sleepy," he said.

"Sleepy Holler?  was out of Huckleberry Finn," Jason said.

Levi roared with laughter. "No, dumb ass.  The Legend of Sleepy Hollow, The Headless Horseman, Ichabod Crane.  You didn't stay awake in literature class, did you?" he said pointing two fingers into the right side of Jason's chest.  He blinked and said, "Dang, Dude, you are one solid motherfucker," as he tapped his fingers harder against the muscle.

Jason dug his fingers into Levi's chest, or tried, but barely made a dent.  "No more than you," he said.

I could see they were going to get along, and I thought one reason was that Jason, by invitation, had walked through an unlocked door to find Levi and me only making out. If the door had been locked he might have been suspicious. When he was down to his shorts--a pair of tiny camo briefs--he reached over and took the beer from Levi. Levi didn't try to keep it from him even though he wasn't naked; he seemed very satisfied with the tiny briefs. And little wonder; Jason looked almost as good in them as out. I got turned on every time I saw him wearing them.

Levi was sitting at one end of the couch, I was at the other end, leaving plenty of room for Jason, but he took the big oversized chair across from us instead.  I couldn't help comparing the two muscular men.  Levi was more bulky, and smooth, where Jason had that sexy spattering of hair across his chest and sprinkled over his abs.  They each had a sexy treasure trail. 

“There’s room for you over here, dude,” Levi told him.

Jason got up and came over to the couch and sat between us.  Levi downed the rest of his beer and reached over his head to set the bottle on the table.

“I had the beer sent up to get a buzz, but you got me buzzing just coming through the door,” he told Jason, laughing. He suddenly reared back with a frown.  “Well, fuck, I never even bothered to ask if you’re even interested in guys.”

Jason grinned and chugged down the rest of his beer and handed the bottle to Levi.  He set it on the table then moved in close to Jason and leaned down and began licking his chest as he brushed one hand down over the front of his briefs.

“OOOhhhhh,” Jason moaned softly, clasping his hand around the back of Levi’s head.  He put his other hand on my thigh and began searching upward till he cupped the front of my shorts. His hand felt good.

“Are these regulation now?” he asked, giving the bulge a hard squeeze.  “’Cause I never got issued anything like ‘em.”

“You can have mine if you take ‘em off of me,” Jason said.

I saw Levi making his way down Jason’s stomach, feeling the bricks of muscle, and tracing the crevices between while he spread his fingers over the front of Jason’s shorts and began massaging the growing bulge.

"Damn, you're gonna be bustin’ out of these shorts real fast," he murmured.  He took several minutes before he slid his hand inside the shorts get his first feel of Jason’s cock and explore it inside his shorts.  He murmured something then withdrew his hand and began kissing his way down Jason’s torso. It didn’t take him long to reach his destination where he put his wide open mouth over the bulge and began chewing on it.

“Aww, fuck, you’re eating me alive,” Jason moaned, humping himself up into the hungry mouth.

Levi had the material soaked in no time and Jason’s cock quickly expanded and escaped the confines of the tiny briefs. Levi moved to his hip to capture the bulging head and lick up the ball juice that was flowing out. When he pulled the waistband down under his balls, I took hold of the waistband and tugged on it, and Jason rose up so I could pull his shorts off of him. His cock stood up over his stomach, bucking and throbbing.  Levi’s hand wrapped around it and he rose up from Jason’s chest to get his first look.

“Fuck, man, you didn’t lie!”  he exclaimed as he fisted the huge tower of meat.

“What’s all at this about lying?” Jason asked.

“I told Brad to tell me all about you, and he did, but when he got to this, sorry but I accused him of lying,” Levi explained. “I said nobody could be built like that. I stand humbly corrected. Godd, this is fuckin’ awesome!” He began stroking it, his eyes filled with deep admiration. “Fuck, I never seen a cock this size in my life!”  Then he looked at Jason. “Before I met Brad, I was straight, or thought I was, but I gotta say, you and this could’ve turned me around even without Brad’s help.”

Jason laughed. “Brad has that effect on people,” he said.

“Well, this is gonna be a real challenge,” Levi said as he leaned over and took Jason’s cock in his mouth.

“OOOhhhh….ohhhh, fuck,” Jason moaned softly. Again, he laid his hands on Levi’s head to guide him.  “Shit, how long did you say you've been gay?”

Levi just laughed around his cock and kept sucking.  I slid off the couch and got between Jason’s legs and began licking and sucking his balls and found myself lapping up Levi’s drool that was running down the shaft of Jason's cock. He was really doing a serious number on him; even I was impressed the way he tried repeatedly to go all the way down.  He rose up at one point, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

“Fuck, I’m gonna get lock jaw,” he joked. Then he pushed Jason’s cock down to me.  “You’ve got more right to this than me, I shouldn’t be hogging it,” he said.

I accepted Jason’s cock with gratitude and began sucking him while Levi worked his way up his rock-hard abs. As he came to his chest he spent a lot of time on his tits, then I saw him move to the side of his chest.

“Brad tried this on me and it felt pretty good,” he said as he buried his face in Jason’s armpit. Jason liked it; I felt his cock lurch in my mouth.

I alternated between sucking his cock and bathing his heavy balls with my tongue, and licking under them, titillating the crack of his ass.  He scooted down on the couch so his butt was out over the cushion so I could get to him better.  I worked my shoulders under his thighs and pushed them up so I could have better access to his ass. Finally, Jason eased up off the couch.

“Let’s get in a better position,” he said. 

We all moved for Jason to stand up.  When he did, Levi and I were both on our knees and we both went for his cock.  We shared it, first one then the other of us sucking on it, then Jason held our heads and fucked his cock back and forth between our open mouths. After a bit he stretched out on the couch with one leg thrown over the back, and pulled his other leg up so one of us could get between them. Levi got on his knees beside the couch and continued working over Jason’s upper body, making occasional forays downward to suck his cock when I didn’t have it in my mouth. I spent most of my time rimming his ass.

“Fuck, I can’t get over the size of this thing,” he said.

“Remember what you said you wanted to do?” I asked him.

“Yeah, but I didn’t say I was going to,” he said.

“What’s that?” asked Jason.

Before I could answer, Levi did.  “I told Brad I wanted to fulfill a fantasy, and get double fucked, but that was before I saw this,” he said, squeezing Jason’s cock.

“You know the old saying, a journey starts with one step. Getting double fucked starts with one cock,” Jason said.

Levi laughed. “Now that is fucked up philosophy if I ever heard it.  But I would like to give it a try, just yours, if you take it easy on me,” he added. He reached under the couch and brought a bottle of lube and a condom.  “You need this?” he asked Jason, holding up the condom.

“Not unless you do,” Jason said.

Levi tossed the condom aside and uncapped the lube. He drizzled some lube on Jason’s cock and I reached out to work it up and down the shaft.  Levi handed the lube to me and rose up to stand on the couch.  Jason reached his hand out for me to put some lube on his fingers, and as Levi straddled his hips and squatted down, his asshole was met with Jason’s thick fingers, rubbing and probing through his hole.

“Whoa! How many of those are you gonna use on me?” Levi gasped softly as Jason shoved one finger up inside him.

“All of ‘em,” Jason replied. “Unless you want to sit on my cock virgin cold and tight.”

“Ohhhh… .Ohhhhhhh, fuck!” Levi moaned as he squirmed around on Jason’s probing finger.  “No, I’ll take your fingers first.  Fuck, Brad, you never told me about his fingers! Ohh, Fuck, man…. Geezusss!  Awwwhhh, save some for your cock, dude, you could make me cum just doing this.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll feel it when you’re that close, and I’ll back you off.  I want that tight, bubble ass of yours; trust me, you’re in for a good, long fuck.”

“Oh My Godd!”

Again, we didn’t hear the door open and I thought Jason had locked it when he came in, but there stood Aaron, the hotel boy, with an armload of towels that Levi had requested.  He stood in the doorway like a statue, his mouth open and his eyes wide.

“Close the door,” I said, motioning him inside.

He quickly came in and closed the door behind him, leaning back against it, still holding the towels. Jason and Levi weren’t paying any attention.  I was waiting for him to take the towels in the bathroom, but he just stood there, gaping. Finally, he came to and walked across the room to the bathroom, nearly stumbling over a chair as he couldn’t tear his eyes away from the three of us.  He came back out, still staring and he seemed to linger with each step.  When he got to the door, he didn’t leave. He started to; at least he had his hand on the door. But then he turned and leaned back against it again.

“Please, can I just watch?” he begged. “Please. I promise I won’t say anything or be in your way. Godd, I’ve never seen anything so beautiful and sexy in all my life.”

“Hell, I don’t care,” Jason said to me.

“Me either,” said Levi.

“Okay, but lock the door behind you,” I told the boy.

His hands were shaking so bad he could barely get the door locked. He turned around again and immediately began groping his crotch. “Is it okay if I take my cock out?” he asked nervously.

I was about to tell him yes, when Jason spoke up. “Hell, kid, why don’t you just take off your clothes and come and get in the middle of this,” he said.

“Ohh, Godd Yess! Thank you! I’m off duty, I can do that!” he blurted out in a whimper. But he didn’t move.

“Well?” Levi said over his shoulder.  “You gonna join us or not?”

“Yesss!  Yess! I just can't….believe….I mean this is like stepping into a dream,” the boy said, breathlessly. He came toward the couch, his hands shaking as he took off his jacket and tossed it on the floor.  It was as if the situation had just soaked in, and he was suddenly tearing at his clothes. He was naked in no time. Beautifully naked, with the body typical of a Vietnamese with American blood. He was tall, with narrow hips and wide shoulders, very nicely put together, and with the trademark oversized American cock that was fluffed out in a wide arch over his balls. He came and stood close to me where I was licking the insides of Jason’s thighs, and his balls, and up the shaft of his cock to Levi’s spread ass; I had a total feast before me.  I reached out with my hand around the boy's thigh and pulled him closer. His big rubbery cock swung out in my face and I took it in my mouth.

“Ohhhh….Ohhhhhh, Goddd, I never dreamed I would ever be in on something like this…..big studs like you, with all those muscles, and….Godd, that HUGE cock,” he said, eyeing Jason’s cock as Levi slid upward.  “Fuck, how big is it?”

“He might let you find out if you wanta measure it with your tight little ass,” Levi told him.

I thought the boy was going to swoon. He tasted good, especially the overflow of precum that was pouring out of his cock.  But he was so hot from the visuals that he blew his load after barely twenty or so strokes of my mouth.  He let out a little screech and tried to pull away from me to save himself, but I held on. I wanted his load.  I wanted to taste him. He gave up his load in great torrents that gushed into my mouth, warm and thick and fresh tasting.  I swirled it around the head of his cock till he was drained then I swallowed his cum.  His legs were shaking and I thought he might collapse.  I urged him down and he came to his knees beside me, gasping for air. I was a little surprised; I thought he would’ve had more experience.

“Nobody ever did that before….took my load and swallowed it,” he said.  His eyes were glued to Jason’s thick cock, now disappearing into Levi’s ass. “How big does it get?” he asked again in a whisper.

I put my hand on Levi’s butt and eased him all the way up so Jason’s cock popped free of his hole, slick and quivering.

“Oh! Ohh Godd!” the boy gasped, his hand over his mouth.  “He’s a stallion!”

“You wanta try riding this stallion?” Levi asked him.

He gaped at the throbbing meat, wanton and fearful, but already nodding.

“I don’t know if I can, I’ve only been fucked a couple of times,” he said softly as he reached out and wrapped his hand around the slick shaft. “I can’t even get my hand around it!”

“You care if he takes a ride?” Levi asked Jason.

“I don’t care who rides it, as long as he can stay on,” Jason said.

Levi rose up and stepped back off the couch. “Your turn,” he told the boy.

The boy was visibly shaken at the prospect of impaling himself on the huge tower of meat, but he was already stepping up on the couch to take Levi’s place.

“If I can’t take it, I’m sorry,” he told Jason. 

“You’ll do fine,” Jason assured him. “Never had anybody yet who couldn’t take me. Just don’t kill yourself.  Ride down on it nice and easy, take your time and enjoy the ride.”

He was ready to sit on Jason’s cock till I stopped him.  I leaned in and began kissing and licking his butt.  Jason wrapped his arms around his shoulder and pulled him down, bending him over so his butt spread apart for my tongue.

“Ohh, fuck! Nobody ever did that before either,” he said.

“You’ve been hanging with the wrong crowd,” Jason told him. “How about kissing? You ever been kissed by a guy?” 

The boy’s reply was muffled with Jason’s mouth.  We held him like that for several minutes while we kissed and rimmed him.  Levi was on hand with the lube.  I reared back and he squeezed some lube in his ass.  I worked it in deeper with my fingers while Jason swallowed his groans and whimpers.  When he began to loosen up I announced that he was ready.

“He says you’re ready to get fucked,” Jason said.  “Are you ready?”

“Yesss!  Godd, yess!”

I guided Jason’s cock to the boy’s clenching asshole. Levi stood in front of me, his thick cock bobbing up and down. I reached for it and he thrust toward me.  I opened my mouth and he began fucking it. 

“Man, I’m all empty,” he said. “You wanta see what you can do about filling me up with some hot man meat?”

“I don’t know if you’ll feel me after taking him,” I said.

“Oh, I’ll feel you,” he said as he sat on the arm of the couch and laid back, his legs spread in the air. I got to my feet and stood at the arm of the couch.  “You won’t need any lube,” he said. I aimed my cock and entered him.  Despite Jason’s size, Levi was snug and alive. His asshole clamped around my cock and his insides closed around me like a glove.

After a short time Jason rose up, holding Aaron tight, and changed position with the boy under him. Aaron whinnied again as Jason plowed into him and began fucking him again.

As I began fucking Levi, Jason leaned over and started kissing him. At one point Jason straightened and slowed his hips as he stroked the boy’s cock against his chest. “Listen, why don’t you go stand behind that guy and show him what you can do with this hunk of meat.”  With that he pulled his cock free and pulled Aaron to his feet. 

The boy looked at me, wide-eyed, as if to get my permission. I smiled and nodded. He stepped off the couch and came around behind me with the lube. He drizzled lube on his cock and aimed it. “I’ve only done this a couple of times, too,” he said. He went in like a hand in a tight glove, with surprising ease, and surprisingly little pain. He was a perfect fit, and I knew I was in for a long, hard fuck, because he had already shot off his first load.  I thought Jason would go behind Aaron and fuck him but instead he leaned over Levi, then rose up and mounted him in a sixty-nine position.

Our four-man orgy lasted well into the night.  The boy outdid us all with his stamina.  Unlike the three of us, his cock never went down.

Levi got his fantasy, three fold. The three of us took turns double fucking him.  The three of them double fucked me.  Levi chided Jason but he didn’t succumb to being double fucked.  Aaron was scared out of his mind when he realized that his turn had come, but he didn’t wimp out on us.  He took us like a man.

There was every combination of sixty-nine. Except for brief showers, the sex never stopped. It actually didn’t stop in the shower. We just moved from one position to another. The room became stuffy and took on the smell of male sex, and we moved out on the balcony and fucked over the railing.  I’d never had so much wonderful sex in my life. My cock was almost numb and my nuts ached, and I ached inside from the perpetual intensity of it, and the constant strain on my prostate.

I said the boy outlasted us. The rest of us fell asleep in a naked pile on the bed. When we woke up Aaron was gone.  Right away we jumped out of bed and checked our pants and our wallets. There was nothing missing.  Instead, there was a note. 

Guys;

This has been the most wonderful, incredible time of my life. I will never forget you. Thank you, Thank you, Thank you. If you are ever here again, Please, Please, Please ask for me.   

Aaron.  

The three of us showered but we didn’t manage to get into our clothes without another round of sex. Levi wanted to be double fucked one more time. We accommodated him. He was so fuckin’ proud that he was able to handle me on top of Jason. We showered a second time and got dressed that time and Jason and I left, with Levi’s addresses, both his unit and back home.

To be continued...  

Posted: 04/10/15 rp