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Geoffrey, Part 4 We showered together this time, not in a sexy way, but just to rinse the cum and sweat from our bodies. We dried each other, and then dressed for dinner. Geoffrey worked the car radio as I drove to the restaurant, trying to find a station with Country music on it. He loved Country, he told me. At the restaurant, he told me more of his life in Texas: how he lost his father at the age of six; and how his mother had remarried a year later. Not through lack of trying (he’d heard the bed springs bouncing night after night and knew even at that young age what they were doing), but they didn’t have any children together. Geoffrey was the only son. His stepfather was a good man, kind, but simple, he said. He worked hard to support his family, but had no ambition to advance himself in his work. “Shit,” Geoffrey exclaimed, “you can only rise but so far in the janitorial business!” Then he laughed at his own little joke. There was always a problem with money, but Geoffrey never lacked love. He told me how he’d learned about sex early on, because of his big cock that accidentally popped out of his gym shorts one day in elementary school. His classmates all laughed, and at recess they told everyone on the playground. All the older boys wanted to see it, though, and they often waited for him in the bathroom begging for a look. Some even offered him money. One of them eventually showed him how to jerk off, and soon all the big guys wanted to see him shoot his load. First he charged a quarter, then a dollar if they wanted to do the jerking themselves, and they always paid. The teachers never discovered them, and his parents never found out. He was often invited for sleepovers, even by the bigger kids, and after the grownups went to bed, the boys would circle jerk, fighting with one another to be the one to take his cock in their hand. Once he practiced jerking off for a few months, he was ready for his first fuck. He got that with an older girl when he was only twelve. She was probably about fifteen, and had actually begged him to screw her. He did, she loved it, and she told her friends so he had lots of offers, more than he could handle, actually. He tried his best not to refuse anyone, male or female; sex was sex, and he reveled in it. And they all wanted to pay for it. In high school, he could make fifty dollars a week just by going to the washroom, and he was “the main man” at boozeups and cockups on the weekends. He could have any girl or guy he wanted, and managed to fuck or suck his way through most of the graduating class before his final year ended. “But I wasn’t no fairy, man,” he assured me. “I’m no fuckin’ queer, just oversexed.” That was part of the reason he’d left home. Things had continued on for a couple of years, five or six actually, with hardly a day going by without getting jerked off, sucked off, or fucking a hot pussy. On the rare occasion when he found himself horny and alone, he used his own hand, but that was not very often. Early last spring, his parents had gone away for the weekend and thinking he had the place to himself, he invited a few friends over for beer and sex. His friends invited a few more, and they invited a few more. In the end, he figured, more than a hundred people were drunk and naked, fuckin’ and suckin’ up a storm when the police arrived. He thought it was best not to be home when his folks got the news. For more than four months now, he’d been hitchhiking around the country. He’d even been up to Canada. “Lots of good fucks there, man,” he said. “’Specially in Quebec. Them French girls sure know how to suck cock! They could teach us Americans a thing or two that’s for sure. I fucked my first man ass in Quebec, too, did you know that? Bet you thought I’d been doing it for a long time, but really only since then. I love it, man. Only thing better than doing it is having it done to you, which reminds me, I owe you one when we get back to the motel, and that’s a promise.” He smiled and casually placed his order for dessert, completely oblivious to my red face, or the waiter’s for that matter, who had heard the last part of his colourful speech. We pulled into the motel parking lot at ten sharp, and I could see as we passed the office that Freddy and Lisa were both there, watching out the window. They were both off work now, another guy behind the desk. By the time we parked in front of our room, they were hurrying towards us. “Well, look who’s here!” exclaimed Geoffrey, when he saw them approaching. “I knew they’d turn up. Everyone wants a piece of my meat, once they get a whiff of it, and I sure laid it on thick this afternoon. Hope you don’t mind, Bill. You’re still my main man, but I dig that chick, don’t you? I think I’d like a little tail, just as a warm up. Sort of like the appetizer. You okay with that?” I looked at Lisa, trying to see her through Geoffrey’s eyes. Out of her uniform, and dressed in tight jeans and even tighter tee shirt and no bra, with a bit of make up on and her blond hair puffed out a bit, she did look pretty sexy. Still, I was jealous, and I think Geoffrey knew that. “Don’t worry, man,” he said, cupping his cock and balls with both hands, “there’s enough meat here to go around, you know that, and they won’t be here long. I just want a bit of that pussy.” And he was right. I did know it. I wasn’t sure I’d have the stamina to keep up at my age, but I was going to give it a try. I opened the door just as the others arrived and we all entered together. “Nice room,” giggled Lisa. “But you only got one bed. You guys plannin’ on sleeping together?” She giggled some more at her own little joke. “Now why would a stallion like me sleep with ol’ Bill here when he’s got a sexy young filly like you in his paddock?” Geoffrey asked, moving towards Lisa and twisting the cap off a bottle of beer as he went. “There’s room in this bed for four, if’n you don’t mind stackin’ up.” Lisa giggled again, and took the beer Geoffrey offered. I passed Freddy one and he smiled his thanks, but kept his eyes on Geoffrey’s crotch. I was definitely not the object of anyone’s desires here this evening. Perhaps I’d have to settle for watching rather than participating. Freddy had a bag with him and he reached into it, drawing out two videos. “Got some real smokers here, if you’re interested,” he said, looking hopefully at Geoffrey and Lisa. Geoffrey took the videos from him and looked at the covers. One was definitely straight sex, one man, one woman, at least that’s who was on the cover, but the second one had two men and one woman, and that’s the one he picked to pop into the video player. The television came on and the first scene opened with a handsome young man following a hot looking young couple down a city sidewalk. The camera, as if they were the guy’s eyes, looked first at the girl’s ass, then at the guy’s, then back again. The guy cupped the girl’s ass with his hand, and she leaned into him, giving a bit of extra wiggle for the camera. Suddenly they stopped and turned, the camera bumping into the guy, right in the crotch. I guess they had stopped to see who was following them and the single guy, so intent on the girl, walked right into the man. It must have been a foreign film because they started talking away, but there was no voice track, just music. The three of them then walked on, arms around each other’s waist. The next scene was in a bedroom: one bed, three people. One guy, the young fellow, was already naked, and the girl was slowly stripping for him. She was soon down to black panties and bra, but it didn’t take long for those to come off, too. The boy was stroking his semi-hard cock. The other man moved in and began sucking on the girl’s tit. Then he put his hand out and found the boy’s long, hard cock and started to jerk it slowly. The boy reached over to put his hand into the man’s shirt and began to feel up his chest. Believe it or not, I had been caught up in the beginning of the film and it was only when Lisa giggled that I turned my head to find her with her top stripped off. Geoffrey was sucking on one of her firm, young tits and Freddy with one hand cupping Geoffrey’s cock and balls the other tugging at Geoffrey’s belt buckle. The scene beside me on the bed was definitely more interesting than the one on the video, that’s for sure, and I turned to watch. Geoffrey let Freddy open his pants and pull them to the floor. His red briefs stood almost straight out, his huge ten-inch soft cock gradually stiffening and rising. He was kissing Lisa now, and rubbing her tits with one hand and reaching into her jeans with the other, while Freddy was reaching into Geoffrey’s sexy red briefs. I watched Freddy’s face as Geoffrey’s cock appeared, now at its full size of at least twelve inches. “Fuckin’ Jesus,” Freddy exclaimed. He looked over to me, amazement on his face, and I smiled. I got up and walked over to them, and started to unbuckle Freddy’s pants. He looked at me, not sure at first, and then he smiled. He leaned over and kissed me, giving his approval, but his attention was drawn back to Geoffrey’s cock. By now, Lisa was totally naked, and Geoffrey was, too, at least his pants were down to his ankles, and Freddy was trying to get them out from under him. I reached down and started to draw Freddy’s shirt up over his head, and he reached his arms up to let me complete the job. Rather as an afterthought, he stood and started to unbutton my shirt. He was too horny now to wait for Geoffrey, who was lavishing all his attention on Lisa, so he settled for what he expected would be second best. I was determined that I would give him an experience that he would never forget, even if Geoffrey were to take him later on. Soon all four of us were naked, Geoffrey with Lisa, which left only one option for both Freddy and me. I pushed Freddy down onto the bed and he spread his legs there, taking as much room as he could beside Geoffrey and Lisa who were occupying the other half of the bed. Even though he was now with me, he was rubbing his leg against Geoffrey’s, maintaining that contact that he had longed for all day. Now I had a chance to explore his body. He had glasses and wore clothes awkwardly, but naked, he was a pretty good specimen. He had a full head of dirty blond hair, and broad shoulders, not muscular, but solid. His face was pleasant enough, no acne at any rate, which made it much easier to kiss him. If he worked out a bit, he’d build up some more muscle here and there and be the better for it. His chest was pretty flat, but not much to brag about, but then mine had seen better days many years ago. He had wisps of blond hair, and his nipples were firm and very sensitive, as I found out when I gave them a gentle pinch. His stomach was a bit on the flabby side, but not what you would call fat, just not toned, and his blond body hair was streaked with dark hair as it grew in curls down to his ball sack and throbbing, cut, six-inch cock. It was a good size cock, only small in comparison to Geoffrey’s, plenty big enough for me to handle. I reached down and rubbed the inside of his legs with my hands, and he quivered in excitement, Geoffrey temporarily forgotten as his own need for fulfillment took over. He thrust his hips up towards me, and I lowered my head to take his hot cock into my mouth. I tasted his precum, which was now oozing, one delicious drop at a time out of the narrow slit in the head of his cock. I began working his cock, and he grabbed my head and tried to ram it further in, to the very back of my throat. I had to restrain him a bit, and show him that if I was doing the sucking, I was going to control the pace. He got the message and soon left me in charge. I worked his cock for about a minute more, then decided that it was time for Freddy to earn his reward. I turned end for end, straddling his head with my knees, and then lowering myself across his body. My cock was right in his face, and he took the hint. By the time I had taken him back into my mouth, he had me in his, and we proceeded on our pleasure journey together. Meanwhile, Geoffrey and Lisa had not been standing idly by. Geoffrey had lowered her onto the bed beside us, and had kissed and licked just about everything that was kissable and lickable, before she decided to take a more active part herself. She rubbed his chest, then sucked on his nipples and then reached down to feel his enormous cock, which was pressing into her stomach. When she felt its great size with her own hands, she needed to get a look at it, and managed to crawl out from under him. She turned end to end and straddled him, her face at his cock, her pussy at his face, and he lost no time in teasing it with his tongue. She grasped his cock with both hands, much like you would hold a baseball bat, and then climbed it, hand over hand, to its head. She lowered her face and rubbed her cheek against it, getting his precum all over her skin before finally taking the end of his cock in her mouth and licking it all around. “You suck it, girl,” Geoffrey moaned, and she sucked. She sucked, and licked and sucked again, and he did the same for her pussy, his tongue reaching far inside to find her love spot there. Suddenly she spasmed, and he found his face and tongue covered in her pussy juice. “You’re one hot babe,” he said. “I’m gonna fuck you good!” Now he sat up, with her weight pressing down on him, and turned her back to lay on the bed. He reached for the condoms and she rolled one down the length of his long, hard cock. Then he mounted her, and thrust his cock into her cunt, deeper, and deeper yet, but still it was not all the way in. Lisa was moaning, and tossing, and twisting under him. “Can you take any more?” Geoffrey asked. She answered by thrusting her hips up to meet his and he slammed his cock all the way in, their pubic hairs twisting together in sweat and precum and cunt juices. Then he began to fuck her, slow, and passionately. She began to moan with every thrust, and though I was busy with Freddy’s cock, I was marveling at Geoffrey’s style. No wonder he was the apple in every schoolgirl’s eyes back in Texas. The bed was squeaking now, under the weight of four heaving bodies. Freddy was moaning, but not as loud as Lisa, who now had begun to shriek with every down thrust. Geoffrey was picking up the pace, and so were Freddy and I. The next minutes were all a blur, but then Freddy exploded in my mouth and I blew my load in his. Geoffrey plunged in and out a few more times, then his love juices erupted and Lisa shrieked again, louder and longer than before. Then all movement slowed, and finally stopped. All you heard was the sound of heavy breathing, and the music on the video as the forgotten foreign trio reached their climaxes, too.