Jungle Love

Jon and Rick, lay on the king size bed, their tight firm asses exposed. Rick , I noted, was humping the bed below him, he was primed for a good fucking, and I was ready to deliver it, in fact, I wanted to fuck the both of them ... but first I wanted to blister their beautiful butts, leave them both with some burning evidence of my twisted jungle love; the love that I had for the both of them.

I turned and reached for the thick leather belt that was on the floor by the bed, wrapped some of the slack around my fist and then raised my arm, marveling over how the strap managed to brutally land across both of their sweet bums at the same time...

A Cabin in The Woods

Late July, 1989.

I rented a cabin in upstate Pennsylvania. This was a private camp ground that Chris and I had spent some time at years ago. It was one of those places that horny gay men went to commune with nature. Most of the men were friendly, and the variety was as varied as could be. One could find bears, drag queens, twinks, chubs, muscle men or whatever else managed to float your boat. So yeah, it was a small piece of paradise nestled in majestic hills of the Poconos.

The day we arrived, the three of us, Rick, Jon and I, took immediate advantage of the small lake behind our cabin. we stripped down to nothing and dived into the warm waters of the lake. It was almost baptismal in nature, a trio of road weary travelers reborn into randy woodland sprites...we three emerged from the lake with raging hard ons and wasted no time in relieving ourselves of the pent up sexual energy.

We traversed to a small group of trees, where Jon stood, facing the trunk. He raised his cute ass and Rick and I took turns poking him u
ntil we shot our loads, and then I took the young dark haired wild boy into my arms and milked his cock for him while Rick worked on Jon's tits ... we never let him touch himself, so when he finally had his orgasm, it was beyond his control and he seized up and bucked as several heavy loads of his spunk shot straight across and landed on the tree that he'd been supporting himself on earlier.

After the preliminary fucking was out of the way, the three of us returned to the water and dived in again. This time we found the
warm embrace of the lake soothing.

After we'd dried off, the three of us went back to the cabin. It was a small, comfortable space with a huge bed set off to one side, a potbelly stove and sink, and a small bathroom just off the kitchen space. Windows looked out into the woods, and Rick opened several of them to let in some fresh air.

After we unpacked, the three of us fell onto the bed and one by one, we dozed off.

I woke up first and made my
way to the bathroom to take a leak. When I was done, I threw on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, and made my way back outside, leaving my two tuckered out companions asleep on the huge bed.

The late afternoon sun bathed the world in an orange haze that was only offset by the many trees and their leaves giving a green tint here and there. I breathed in deep, enjoying the clean mountain air and decided I'd take a stroll.

About five feet down the path I saw a hand painted sign nailed to a tree that read, "THIS IS A HORMONE FREE ZONE!"; scrawled under it some one had penned, "THAT'S W
HAT YOU THINK, MARY!" I laughed out loud until I came to another sign that read, "CONDOM'S SAVE LIVES! " ... ah, the constant reminder of the 300 pound gorilla in the room with all of us.

Following a dirt path, I made my way about a quarter mile until I came upon a small store with the impossible name of, "Mountain Mama's General Store". Inside I was greeted by a large tough looking woman of
about sixty with a beautiful smile, and a mane of white hair that she wore to her waist, who assisted me in grabbing what I needed. After I was packed up and had paid, I shifted the two overstuffed paper bags in my arms and made my way back.

About ten feet from the cabin, I spied two middle aged men in the woods standing near a stream, they were embracing and kissing tenderly. I smiled to myself and continued on my way.

Brawling Buddies
That night we ate steaks and washed them down with beer. After dinner the three of us made our way to the common hall, a large building in the center of the camp site. For this evening it was decked out like a disco with spinning lights and bass heavy music.

The place was packed with men, as well as a few dozen outrageously attired drag queens. As Donna Summer music played, Rick said, "Leave it to our brethren to bring mediocrity with them where ever they go." Jon rolled his eyes and I laughed. Rick's words notwithstanding, the three of us found ourselves on the dance floor, and for the next few hours we danced like fools and worked up such a sweat, that by the time we headed home, we had all stripped our shirts off.

Outside in the night air, away from the smell of smoke and battling colognes, I breathed in deeply and said, "Something about this mountain air makes me so damn horny!", and I turned and gave the boys an arched eyebrow. We walked along, and for some reason the mountain forest seemed more like a jungle to me, full of wild animals ready to pounce ... Just then Rick possessively slipped his arm around my midsection and pulled me close, and I threw an arm around Jon, and then the three of us walked back to the cabin, our cocks growing harder by the second.

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Rick wasted no time once we were back inside, as he dove on top of me, knocking me to the bed. We wrestled around on the king size piece of furniture, tearing at each other's pants and grabbing for each other's cocks. I managed to get him into a bear hug, and I squeezed him as tight as I could, laughing as I watched his face flush red. Dropping him back on to the bed I yanked Jon over, who'd been watching and stroking his cock, "Come on man, let me watch you two wrestle for a bit, and I want to see some dirty action."

It really must have been something in the air as I never saw these two as worked up as I did that night. They faced off in the center of the room, each one getting in a few righteous punches on the other before they actually locked up, and then, before my eyes, they were struggling against the other, their bodies tensing, their muscles flexing and being tested, their erect cocks bouncing like tall stalks of corn in the wind.

Rick took charge early, getting Jon into a full nelson and almost lifting him up off the floor before he broke the hold. Then he shifted to a more tortuous camel clutch that, no doubt, left Jon in a lot of pain; still the little stud held his own and refused to submit, even with Rick taunting him to do so, and promising him that if he didn't there'd be more to come.

Man, I was so digging this! I sat on an easy chair and stroked my own woody while the two buddy's brawled.

At one point, Rick managed scoop Jon up and lay him backwards across his shoulders in a reverse fireman's carry. Rick stood proud, his cock now leaking pre cum as he paraded around with his opponent finally crying out in pain.

I had to admit, Rick did me proud. He was really a tough little stud.

But, I was feeling a bit sadistic, and thought it might be time to give Rick a taste of his own medicine.

I jumped up, took off my pants and approached Rick who was still basking in his gladiatorial triumph, and with out a word, I gave him quick gut punch that sent him and Jon to the floor.

"Motherfucker!" he growled trying to get to his feet as I reached down and lifted him up by a handful of hair. I shoved his face to my erect cock and rubbed my leaky dick all over him, meanwhile Jon was getting his bearings as I called it, "Come on, grab his fucking arm!"

The dark haired youth was on it like a flash, taking Rick's left arm and twisting it behind his back. Rick cried out in pain, and Jon twisted his arm even further back. From my vantage point, I could see Jon's hard cock pressing up against Rick's ass cheeks ... and it made me crazy.

I stood in front of Rick, slapping at his face with my hard prick while Jon kept working on his arm, "Punk bitch," I taunted him, "Gonna' lose and get fucked like a bitch tonight..."

"Yeah", Jon chimed in through gritted teeth, "Tell him man, tonight he's our piece of ass!"

As soon as Jon let go of him, Rick charged me, but I was ready, and as he bound in my direction, I swooped him up in my arms and got him in another bear hug. I lifted him off the floor as he struggled and cursed up a blue streak. I could feel his rock hard cock pressing against me as I increased the pressure on his lower back. Try as he may, he could not get out of my grip, and so he started yanking at my hair, trying to pull it. Just then his body jerked and he screamed out, "Ahhh my balls!". Jon, the sneaky little bastard, had reached under Rick's ass while I held him and had given his nuts a healthy squeeze.

Once again, I released him and he fell back to the side of the bed. I turned to Jon and gave him a smack on the ass and said, "He's all yours, stud."

I watched as Jon used every trick in the book against Rick. I had almost forgotten that he wrestled in high school, so the kid was a fantastic technical grappler , and he looked damn hot naked stretching his body and Rick's body into the myriad of holds he was using. Finally, when he had him pinned, I said, "Great work, buddy, now bring him over here."

Jon held Rick's arms behind his back and pushed him in my direction.

I looked at my redhead, his body slick with sweat, his chest bruised, his ego somewhat deflated...and yet, through it all, his cock remained rock hard.

I reached up and took hold of his nipples, twisting them back and forth as Rick once more cried out in pain. Then I said, "Quit it, or I'll give you something to yell about". And then I had Jon release him and as the two of them stood before me, breathing heavily, I grabbed them both by the hair on their heads and threw them face down on the bed..."Alright boys, playtime is over." I said as I studied their gorgeous asses which were now presented to me.


Jungle Love

Jon and Rick, lay on the king size bed, their tight firm asses exposed. Rick, I noted, was humping the bed below him, he was primed for a good fucking, and I was ready to deliver it, in fact, I wanted to fuck the both of them ... but first I wanted to blister their beautiful butts, leave them both with some burning evidence of my twisted jungle love; the love that I had for the both of them.

I turned and reached for the thick leather belt that was on the floor by the bed, wrapped some of the slack around my fist and then raised my arm, marveling over how the strap managed to brutally land across both of their sweet bums at the same time.

I gave them both six good lashes with the strap, especially concentrating on Rick's ass, leaving it with welts ... something nasty in me was really stirring tonight; I secretly feared that had I not tossed the belt aside, I might have drawn blood ... and well, that might put a damper on things.

Then I pulled Jon up and embraced him, he reciprocated and we both kissed lustily and sloppily. And then Jon pulled back from my lips and jerked forward biting me on the chest. I growled in both pain and pleasure and pulled his head back using his hair. He stared defiantly at me and I kissed him again, only this time, we kissed roughly, nipping at each other's tongues Then I pushed him down to my chest, and he began sucking at my nipples, licking and tweaking them ... he was so good at this, I almost shot my load.

"Awright buddy, let's give Ricky some of what he's been asking for", I whispered. And then we both heaved Rick up off the bed and shoved him against the wall. I smacked his ass and had him spread his cheeks, and then I spit on my hand and began toying with his tight butt hole. Rick moaned in pleasure while I wormed my fingers in and out of him, I turned for a second and watched Jon, his face all earnest longing, as he lubed up his cock.

"Go for it", I said stepping out of the way.

Man, I never saw this side of Jon before. He was like an unleashed beast as he stepped up to Rick's ass and shoved his cock in and began pumping away on him with such ferocity that Rick's head was slamming up against the wall.

I moved around front and put my cock up to Rick's lips and he took it and began sucking me off while Jon continued ramming him ... I closed my eyes for a second and then opened them and stared straight into Jon's. We reached forward, the both of us, and flicked at each other's nipples.

I wanted to get closer, I wanted to fuck Jon's ass also. So I pulled my cock out of Rick's mouth and moved behind Jon, I spit on my cock and rammed it deep inside the little stud. Then I brought my arms around his chest so I could play with his tits while he fucked. The kid's ass was tighter than I remembered, and I whispered into his ear, "You shoot your load up his ass, that will really make him your bitch".

Jon laughed low and said, "Aw man that cock of yours up my ass feels so fucking good."

And with that I rammed the little bastard as hard as he fucked Rick and soon the two of us were in a rhythm and all the while Rick moaned in pleasure.

As I fucked, I let my hands traverse Jon's sinewy body, at one point I pulled his head back and we kissed, and then I went back to his tits, twisting them while I fucked him, and while he fucked Rick ... and a few minutes later I felt him tense up as he proclaimed to the night, "Coming!" in a broken voice, and then he rammed into Rick , threw his head back and let out a long moan as his body shook and shivered.

When he was done, I pulled out of his ass, and then threw him off of Rick , and took his place. My cock was lubed with Jon's still hot seed, and it drove me wild. And then I saw Jon, his cock still rock hard, stand in front Rick. He yanked at Rick's hair and lifted his head, and then flexed a muscle and said to his buddy, "Worship me, bitch!"

And that did it for me ... as soon as Rick began licking at Jon's bicep I felt myself spasm in pleasure, my knees going weak, and my head full of psychedelic colors, and as I shot my load up his ass I screamed out in pleasure, feeling like a year's worth of pent up release issuing forth...my orgasm was one for the books.

I fell onto Rick, exhausted and covered in sweat. Meanwhile, my juice and Jon's, ran down Rick's still spread legs.

And then, I summoned up what strength I had left, and carried Rick to the bed, and then Jon and I took turns at his cock until he finally let go with a geyser-like explosion of cum that splattered both Jon and I as we hovered over his prone, beautiful body.

Afterwords
We slept late, the three of us.

The next morning, I stumbled out of bed and after a long hot shower, put on a pot of coffee. I turned on the radio that sat on top of the small ice-box and Patsy Cline sang, "Sweet Dreams".

Throwing on some clothes, I stumbled out of the cabin in to the brisk morning air, and once more took a deep breath of the sweet air. A group of men were walking by and one of them, a pleasant looking guy with thinning hair and a sweet face yelled out, "Good morning!" I waved at him and his companions and watched them disappear down the road.

Inside, Patsy was still singing.

A few minutes later, Rick joined me outside. He came up behind me and embraced me. I turned and we kissed and then he said, "Man, that was intense, last night." I nodded my head, and he continued, "I think Jon feels like the king of the world." I smiled and stared straight ahead.

"What are you looking at?" He asked.

I pointed to the two trees directly ahead of us and whispered into his ear, "I'm thinking that Jon would look nice secured to those two trees, maybe spread eagle like... what do you think? Maybe you can give him a little pay back for last night."

"I think you're a sex crazed pig, is what I think", he said in that flat familar voice of his.

"I can't help it , there's just something in the air here that brings out the animal in me.", and with that, I gave him another kiss and we walked back inside to have a cup of coffee.