several times and let it slap back against his belly…each time following with his palm, sliding up the shaft and squeezing the sensitive head. Randy emitted an erotic, muffled moan…all he could do with his mouth full of Pete’s dick! Rod could sense that he was close to ejaculation…and could tell from Pete’s euphoric gasps that he was as well. When he sensed that Pete was “at the brink,” he increased the intensity of his genital stimulation on Randy…and when Pete bellowed in climactic elation, Randy shot his load at the same time…the first spurt hitting the underside of Pete’s balls – the remainder contributing to the historic cum deposit on the mat. Randy slipped off Pete’s spent member as his surges subsided, rolled on his back next to him and swallowed. Rod quickly moved between Randy’s legs, took the young man’s deflating tool in his mouth and sucked out the remaining few drops of his nectar.

“Damn, you guys are too much…messin’ with my ass, jackin’ me off…takin’ Pete’s hot load and makin’ me cum at the same time…whew, what a blast! I’m so lucky…I never thought…I mean, hell – I don’t know what I mean…except that you guys are…hell, ‘the greatest’ I guess!”

Rod stood up. “I don’t know about us being ‘the greatest’ – but we sure as hell have great times together, don’t we! You guys hit the shower when you’re ready…I’m headed back to the house to see if I can ‘molest’ Zeb a little…when I saw him a couple hours ago he was sprawled naked on the sofa…half asleep reading!”

“Save some for us…” Pete quipped.

“You guys already got yours…see ya back at the house…!”

Rod shed his jacket and shirt as he entered the house, popped the top two buttons on his Levis as he walked into the den. Zeb was indeed sprawled…and sound asleep. His book had slipped to the floor. His left hand was behind his head, right arm hanging off the sofa, resting on the dropped book. His left foot was hooked on the back of the soft, the other resting on the floor…his hot, young torso fully exposed. Rod’s dick instantly began to swell as he eyed the delicious, unconscious young man. He licked his lips and popped the remaining buttons on his 501s, kicked them off and gingerly sat down on the sofa between Zeb’s spread legs. Zeb stirred, but did not waken. Rod slid his hand under Zeb’s relaxed package, gently caressed his hairless balls, then moved to his flaccid cock…tenderly fondled the sinewy, satin flesh – relishing the smooth, sensuous texture, and felt it slowly swell to its full five and a half inches in his hand.

Zeb stirred again and groggily opened his eyes. “Hey, Rod…that feels great – but I’m supposed to be reading…guess I musta dozed off…ooooo, yeah…that REALLY feels great!”

Rod continued the subtle stimulation, lightly played with Zeb’s rigid cock – thumbed his tight frenulum – flicked a couple drops of pre-cum from the slit with his index finger, which he licked clean…then rolled his balls as they began to draw up in response to his teasing. “I think the last time I gave you a blowjob was the first time you and Randy wrestled and Pete and I sucked you guys off so you