Bill and Ray didn't sit together on the jet to Juneau, but they got off together. Bill, the taller, full of smiles led the way to the luggage. He positively jittered as they awaited their bags and even more so as they awaited the courtesy van. He keep looking down at the older man with a shit-eating grin. Ray's only response each time Bill caught his eye was a delighted smirk and then to talk about the weather.
By, the time they got to the elevator, Bill could no longer restrain himself. Once the doors close he bends over Ray. Their lips meet, their tongues wrestle, moustaches mingle and Ray's graying goatee cuddles the younger man's naked chin.
They break before the door opens and head down the appropriate hallway. Ray comes to a dead stop. Their rooms are side by side. "Connecting door," he says knowledgeably with a quick nod of his head. "We'll have fun tonight."
He grins more to himself than at Bill. He opens his room as Bill opens his, and closes the door behind him. He doesn't hear Bill's luggage land on the floor, but he hears the other side of the connecting door swing open.
"Oh!" Rays whispers to himself with an arch of his brows while he fumbles with the lock on his side. When the door swings wide, Bill's butt naked in the doorway.
"Oh, friend!" Ray stutters as though surprised.
Bill's right hand is pulling on the sticky head of his dick, his belly is flatter than last Ray saw it and either he'd been hitting the tanning booth or he'd been someplace warm and sunny. Bill's left hand lands firmly on the other's broad thick right shoulder. As he urges the cum-monger to his knees, Ray gets flustered again. Something about going to dinner with a surveyor friend: "George, you remember him. Really wish we could do this right now, but..."
"Cool. It's cool, Ray. When you get back, I'll be ready."
Ray returns from dinner with his professional acquaintance later than he'd expected. A piece of paper lies on the floor obvious slipped through their shared door. "Ray" it says on top. When Ray unfolds the paper, the bottom half says, "Cum -- on over. Watch a movie with me."
Ray can already hear lame music and appreciative groans coming through the joint wall -- just the sort of "movie" he and Bill enjoy watching together. He pops the door open. Bill is still naked. His lanky frame lies atop the bedspread on the far side of the bed. His solid six incher points towards the ceiling and the thumb and index finger of his right hand play with the precum forming there.
"Come on in." Bill's left hand pats the empty side of the bed. Ray quietly approaches stops when he is far enough into the room to see the television screen. He gives the beauty taking it up the butt an appreciative nod and continues to the bedside.
"Did you save some for me?" he asks as he undresses.
"I saved it all for you."
"Well, shall we continue where we left off?" Ray suggests dropping to his knees. Bill scoots across the bed and throws his long legs over the edge. Sitting there he lets Ray go down on a dick well lubed by precum and red with excitement. Ray deep throats the thing right off the get go and gets a nice little bopping rhythm going. Ray's right hand is working his thick little knob while the middle finger of his left hand is working his hole. Bill is back to smiling, and quickly rises to his feet so that he can drill down into Ray's face.
"Like that?"
"What?" Ray responds after grabbing the shaft and spitting the head out.
"Like that?" Bill asks again while tousling Ray's hair.
"Yes," Ray says, eyes aglaze looking up into the taller man's eyes, drool and love juice dribbling from his lips.
"Then you'll love this, too. Time to pop your cherry," Bill says, tearing open a condom.
Ray spins his stocky frame around on the floor and assumes the position -- that is, hands and knees on the carpet -- while Bill lubes up his sheathed shaft.
"This is going to hurt at first," Bill warns as he begins sliding his cock through the crack of Ray's ass.
Obligingly, Ray's stubby hairy fingers reach back and pry his muscular hairy cheeks apart for easier access. Using his thumb, Bill pushs the head of his rod into Ray's behind. "Truth be told, it doesn't hurt all that much," Ray considers to himself. "Bill isn't that big."
But Ray loves every minute of his butt banging. He's eyes tear up with each thrust. He alternately holds his breathe against the pain or gasps in delight. His whole face and upper torso grow flush and red. Perspiration forms on his broad back and in the hollow of his semi-hairy chest. His own dick aches for relief, but Ray is here to give, not get.
He doesn't have to wait long. Bill's panting grows more rapid and his hips lose their rhythm.
"I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum." Ray spins around. Bill waits until he is in position to unwrap the protective sheath from his joystick and stuff his throbbing cock deep into the bottom's throat. Bill clamps the cum-monger's head to his pubes and waits for the three thigh knocking jolts that unload him into Ray.
"Thanks, buddy."
"Thank you!" Ray replies as they crawl into bed and go back to watching the movie.
"How was dinner with George?" Bill asks as they settle up against the headboard and begin watching the movie.
"Personal," Ray responds.
"Wasn't he the one on the North Slope with the boss into watching butt-fucking movies at breakfast?"
"Yeah! He brought that up again at dinner."
"It's something you two have in common."
"I kind of wonder."
"Ever try hitting up on him?"
"You know me. Besides he works out all the time. He could beat me to a pulp. Solid muscle. Yes, buddy, George could pound your ass to a pulp too!" Bill continues absently, his last words interrupted by a hard knock at the door to Bill's room.
Ray starts up in a panic.
"Relax. Someone's got the wrong room. I'll send them away," Bill says.
Ray watches Bill crawl out of bed and stride across the room. He takes a quick look out the peep hole, smiles, steps back and swings the door open. George steps in. He and Bill laugh at the look on Ray's face. George is a little tanner then the older men and about midway between them in height.
But George works out. He has muscles everywhere, including his thick neck. Ray was about to find out that his neck wasn't George's only thick part.
"So, looks like you were right. Ray would like to play," George said as Bill threw an arm across his shoulders. He laughs, glancing away from the stunned Ray. In the process, he notices Bill's limp dick, all wet and sticky.
"Guess you already got yours, Bill. My turn?" George and Bill both look at Ray and laugh again at the bottom's beet red face. "I'll take your half open mouth as a yes," George said pulling off his shirts as he heads for the bed.
He was stepping out of his oversize carharts as Ray finally mumbles a smiling permission with a nod of his head. He then falls silent again at the sight of George's cock, a massive piece of flesh even in its flaccid state. Ray doesn't need to suck long to get it hard. It is curved, maybe 8 inches long with an impossible wide base and good sized head. George bends back Ray's head and guides the purplish head into the gaping mouth.
Ray goes to work. He tries to swallow the whole thing, but gives up and reaches up to massage the massive base of the shaft. George's quick hands catch Ray's chubby wrists. George is going to stay in control. He plops both of Ray's hands on the older man's head and keeps them there with pressure from his right hand. His muscular left arm pulls Bill in closer. His hand slids down the taller man's back, land on his ass and shove him closer to the action. A few more strokes of his rock hard rod into Ray's willing lips and then George turns Ray's head so he can start sucking on Bill.
Ray laps at Bill's spent cock, happy for the relief from George's huge prick. He rolls the head around in his mouth, a technique he knows really works for Bill.
"Okay. I'm ready," George announces. He'd rolled on a condom and now stood before Ray, lubing up.
"On your back, bitch!" he jokes. He lifts Ray's short legs and braces them against his pecs. "Your ass lubed up?"
Bill has already moved to the other side of the bed and is getting ready to mount up on the bottom's face. "I took care of that already."
George lifts a leg a little higher exposing Ray's hole. Bill shoves his hardening cock into Ray's mouth. George drives his thick rod straight into Ray's wiggling ass, wet and yielding from the earlier invasion of his tight shaft.
Bill begins to face fuck him, setting up a rhythm with his ass-prodding buddy and Ray seems to love it.
George keeps the pressure on, but doesn't force his cock too far into Ray's relatively virgin hole.
"Yeah, oh yeah, Ray, that' good," George repeats as Ray tries to impale himself on that pyramid from George's pants. "Damn. I'm not going to last long... the first time. Ray had me so horned up at dinner. He ain't good at getting the subtle hint." George starts pushing and pulling out of Ray ass.
"Yeah, he could have joined us twenty years ago!" Bill grunts between pants. He is hard again what with the fine blow job and getting to watch some fine butt fucking.
"I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna ... Grab his ankles, Bill. I want to shoot all over his ass."
Bill obliges. He pulls on Ray's ankles until his big white ass in pointed to the sky. George whips off the condom, jumps to his feet and shoots all over the bottom's exposed hairy bottom. Globs land on both cheeks, but he aims most of his jism for the crack. The sight of George's climax is too much for Bill. His thighs grasp the bottoms head and he unloads deep in Ray's throat.
"The only thing better than fucking ass," George declares, "is eating ass."
George's gnarled hands, fingers spread, slap down on the the upturned bottom and he spreads the cheeks even further apart. Cum is pooled over the bung hole. George's grizzled chin and pink tongue dive right in. That's too much for Ray who shoots all over his own face and goatee until Bill's tongue intersedes.
Ray definitely isn't a virgin any more.