S & T Hardware Store
Chapter 4
“What did Jan mean, ‘have you asked Sam yet…asked me what?” I asked, as we rubbed shower gel into each other’s wet naked skin, under the gushing stream of hot water from the powerful shower head. “Oh that…I’d forgotten to be honest, but under the circumstances it was better left until now as it turns out” Troy explained. “Jan is a really into this playing in the open and public lark, a proper voyeur and exhibitionist, he mentioned he’d really enjoy it if you’d join us next time we went out, that’s all, I did say the mood you were in you’d probably bite my head off and tell me to fuck off, that’s all, he knows of plenty more dogging and cruising places, even a couple of nudist beaches on the coast, I’d just forgotten to ask you”
Troy was probably right I would have told him to fuck off, but that was an hour or so ago. My head was full of wild thoughts and emotions as they spit roasted me earlier, something I wouldn’t have submitted to, not because I didn’t want to, it was just my wimpy reluctance to go further. As Troy was ramming his cock into my ass and Jan’s into my throat, I’d briefly imagined I was one of those lads being fucked in the Bukkake porn clips I’d watched whilst wanking in front of my laptop. Perhaps I could throw off my inhibitions and go along next time…just to see if nothing else.
After one particularly hard day, I’d got into the shower after Troy who’d gone back into the bedroom to dry off, I’d watched Troy showering, my mind wandering back to Jan’s invitation to the woods, my thoughts visualising a Bukkake, even a crowd orgy on some beach or in secluded woods. I had a semi as I imagined thrusting my cock into Jan’s moist slippery ass as he lay back over a fallen tree trunk surrounded by wanking voyeurs in the dim light of the forest, Troy beside me doing the same to some moaning, squirming stranger. My rather over enthusiastic washing of my cock and bollocks brought my semi to full attention, perhaps Troy would be up for a quick mutual wank before we got our heads down, I thought in randy lustful expectation.
I walked into the bedroom in hope, only to find Troy laid on his back, wanking slowly with his eyes closed and a couple of fingers up his ass. He heard me come in but didn’t open his eyes, “ Just dreaming we’re in the woods and you’re fucking me in amongst a circle of drooling wanking guys, you do know you haven’t fucked me yet…. so this is the next best thing” he laughed, groaning as he plunged his fingers deeper into his hole.
I pulled the towel from around my waist allowing my rampant erection to spring upright and without even thinking, took a couple of paces toward the bed and grabbed the other bottle of lube we conveniently kept on the bedside table for just such occasions, although up until now just for mutual wanking. Troy opened his eyes hearing the squeak of the lube pump, looked at me realising what I might be up to. In anticipation, as I smothered my rigid shaft in lube, Troy swung his legs up and over his shoulders, releasing his two fingers from his pulsating ass hole. “Oh yeah come on Sam fuck me hard” he gasped, straining to get his legs up and over his head even further, grasping his ankles.
Pure lust surged through my balls as I pushed my cock into Troy’s hole, pulsing in desperate need of filling. No softly softly approach as Troy had done for me, I knew he’d had been fucked before and going by the encouraging groans he was making, wanted to be fucked hard and fast. I thrust deep into his hole until my pubic hair and his bollocks collided, pulling out as far as the tip of my bellend and thrusting down hard once again, pausing, screwing my erection hard in a circling motion with my hips. Troy let go of his ankles causing his legs to drop onto my shoulders, allowing him to clasp a tight fist around his cock and furiously wank, pulling his foreskin back and forth harshly to hasten his desperate need to ejaculate.
Relishing the sensation surging through my shaft each time I thrust in and pulled out of Troy’s ass, I watched Troy’s reaction to my pounding realising just how much pleasure he too was getting from this and how much satisfaction I was getting making my friend, who I was becoming more and more fond of, so fulfilled sexually with my efforts. This was confirmed when Troy opened his eyes staring at me, blinked as his body went rigid, his cock erupting with a bullet like shot of spunk from the end of his cock hitting him square in the face. The gasp of ecstasy he let out on his second ejaculation had my balls surging, I had no choice but to unload my own surging load into the depths of his ass. Together we jerked, as out balls unloaded, until with one last spasm we relaxed, satisfied in our post cum euphoria. We lay on our backs side by side sweating, breathing heavily as our bodies recovered from our intense sexual exertions and our erections deflated to droop slowly onto our spunk splattered pubic hair. “ Fuck that was so good, we must do this again Sam you dirty sod” sighed Troy with a silly grin.
I was daydreaming whilst on the phone to Ryan, waiting for him to come back on the line with a date to come over and look at the stables and coach house, so he could quote for their renovation. My mind had wandered back to that evening I’d first fucked Troy, my cock twitching as I remembered the feeling I’d felt with my very first thrust. The past few days had been difficult, regarding getting someone to fill the customer service roll and the thoughts of Troy shooting his load with me was a pleasurable distraction. “Next Friday evening if that any good Sam” came the voice of Ryan down the phone, puncturing my daydream. “That’s good for me too, not sure if Troy will be there… I think he’s got plans that evening, but we won’t need his input just yet….yeah great I’ll see you Friday”
I put the phone down wondering if I would be able to drop back into my daydream, when I noticed the left hand entrance door open slightly then close once again, not unusual as customers often changed their minds or decided to come back later but this had happened a couple of times when I’d been on the phone to Ryan. There it was again, because of the notices and some advertising, yet to be removed from the glass, it was difficult to see who was making so many attempts to enter the store. Steve and Tracy had noticed too and were looking at the door obviously wondering what was going on. From behind the end aisle appeared Slicer, rushing toward the door, always willing to help someone he presumed elderly who was having difficulty opening the door. Slicer grabbed the door’s bar handle pulling open the door, “ Christ almighty what the …fuck…” I yelled loudly, with the shock at what I was seeing, behind me Troy had appeared from the stock room, “Jesus fucking Christ” he cried, looking toward the door, Slicer was holding wide open…….
To be continued…
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