Glory Hole Sagas - Chapter 19

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THE GLORY HOLE SAGAS Chapter Nineteen

Waking Up In Gus's Arms -----

CHAPTER 19

I was grinning widely as I woke up a few hours later to daylight. Even after our epic rounds of sex the night before, as well as our adventures with my odd former slave, Cum-dump, who turned out to be Gus's half-brother, Pete, resulting in a repair of their estranged relationship, Gus was obviously already horny, since his lips were wrapped around my rapidly growing erection as a well greased finger eased into my ass. My eyes still partially closed, I luxuriated in his massage of my assnut. I was really learning to love something in my ass. "Another finger, please." I moaned.

He chuckled as he complied and I wriggled my butt to get him in deeper. I thought about how much I liked this man: not just having sex with him, but spending time with him. He had been gentle, generous and kind to Pete, who had acted like a real asshole towards him; he treated his oldest son with respect, like the adult he was, and mentioned refusing to be a hypocrite about sex with his eighteen year old twins, having conceived the older son in high school. I knew that his son truly respected and loved him. I tightened my sphincter around his invading fingers with a sigh.

"Ready for a third?" He whispered.

Add the fact that he was gentle and patient as a lover to my list! "Yes." I breathed. I half expected some pain when he inserted a third finger, but all I felt was filled. I was about to tell him to replace his fingers with his cock in my virgin ass when I remembered two things: that I still had a date with Dan Taylor, who I had promised a chance to convince me of his qualifications to be the man to take my cherry, and that I wasn't sure if Gus and I were looking for the same things in a relationship. The man who took my virginity would be my first boyfriend, hut would have to be tolerant of my continued experimentation with men as well as my dating women as I resolved my confusion about my sexuality. He'd own my heart, but not my body.

And I knew that if I hurt Gus, his son's would hunt me down and castrate me.

I opened my eyes to find Gus' beautiful erection, drooling pre-cum in front of my nose. Before I took it in my mouth, he hand a tube of lube to me. He groaned in pleasure as my fingers wiggled his magic button and my nose hit his balls.

We both jumped, and he bit me slightly when there was a loud, odd thump on the door. His eldest son, Andy, called out: "Sorry, Dad and Ike. We're having a game of catch while the coffee brews. Buddy loves your car, Ike, so expect a lot of questions."

I looked down at Gus. "I don't think I can relax now, Gus." I whispered.

He moved around to cuddle, grinning at me, "I think we should take a shower, Ike." He whispered. "I have an extra large stall shower right through that door."

I grinned back. "Oh, let's get dirty and clean at the same time!" The ball thumped against the door again.

The bathroom was modern and large. The stall was wide, with a tiled bench along the back wall and shower heads on both side walls, The wide door had a glass door. There was also a very large tub set in the floor, with steps leading down into it. "It's a whirlpool." Gus informed me, pointing to the tub. "I've always love them, so when I added the bathroom and bedroom to the house, I put one in. Having the bathroom at the end of the house gives me extra privacy, too. Notice that we can't hear the ball on the door anymore." We giggled.

"I'm looking forward to using it with you," I said, pulling his naked body into my arms for a kiss.

We moved to the shower after he set the spray at a comfortable temperature. I sat on the bench, pulling Gus to me to swallow his cock to the root as I massaged his muscular ass-cheeks. I put his hands on my head l to let him know I wanted him to really plow my face, and with a sigh, he took over. He obviously loved it when I took him deep in my throat. "Play with my nuts, handsome. Get my spooge flowing. I wanna feed you my load of spooge, baby." I massaged his hairy balls as he fucked my face. I even found his constant use of "spooge" endearing. "Pull on them, baby! Oh, fuck, yeah, that feels so great! Harder!"

As I tugged on them, I felt them pulling up to prepare to unload in my sucking mouth, so adding more sucking, I pulled back to take the head in my mouth, licking it all over. With a load moan, Gus pumped a big, hot, tasty load into my mouth. He wrapped his hands around my head to ease his softening cock back down my throat.

Stepping into the water stream, Gus pulled me to my feet, wrapping me in his arms as we shared his load in a kiss. "Take that bar of soap and lather up my asshole for your big cock. I want it in me." He bent over to grab a metal bar I hadn't noticed on the side wall, wiggling his beautiful butt at me. Deciding to up the ante, I washed his ass, then rinsed him. I knelt, kissing his ass crack. "Oh, yeah. I love when a guy who needs a shave and has a `stache eats my ass, stud." He groaned as my tongue dug in deeper, and I went to town driving us both nuts. I could feel him pulling on a new erection.

He panted, "Ike, fuck me good and hard! Ram it in me now!" I stood up to run my drooling cockhead over his wet ass-lips, but Gus was too eager. He snapped his strong hips back, giving a low groan as my whole cock sank to the balls down his hungry hole. We both gave a shout as my balls slapped his on the second thrust, his ass clutching at my cock. "Harder! Faster! Make me shoot my spooge again, baby!"

I reached around, pulling on his nipples, which made his ass tighten as I pounded into him, making us both pant. "Take my load, handsome!" I screamed as my balls unloaded deep in him. I knelt on the floor as I twirled him around, getting my lips around his cockhead just as it began to spew another load.

We soaped up and rinsed, drying each other with big towels as we kissed, then got dressed. Gus gave me a clean t-shirt to wear as that ball whapped on the door again, reminding me that it was time to meet his other two sons. Lighting a cigarette, I opened the door. I got quite a surprise.

There were two teenagers standing at the far end of the room who did not look like twins, but the third guy, standing in front of the door, had bright red hair. After he caught the football they were using to play catch, he turned. It was my gay teammate Ricky Shaw. He smiled at me, then looked at Gus with a pleading look. "Hi, there, Mr. Williams, Ike. I was studying with Andy last night and ended up having a few beers, so I spent the night in his room." I looked at Gus; we knew this was a lie, since Andy, who claimed to be straight, had left for the t-room to get a blow job before we went there to meet Cum-dump.

Gus nodded at the redhead, then held out a hand. "It's good to see you, Ricky. Where's Andy?" They shook hands, then Ricky shook my hand as Gus's arm went around my shoulder.

"He's in the kitchen, making pancakes. He asked me to ask you to see him when you came out."

"I want to introduce you to my other boys, Ike." I focused on them for the first time. One was shorter and well built, while the taller one was more lithe, like a gymnast. Both boys had auburn hair, with reddish highlights in the morning sun coming through the window. Both boys were wearing just briefs. The short one was obviously hung like his dad and Andy, while the tall one's crotch didn't have an obvious mound. The tall one already had a decent chest of hair, while the burly one was almost hairless, with just a ring of fur around each nipple. The tall one was a young version of his father, stunningly handsome, while the short one was still handsome, but not quite as eye-catching.

The tall one broke into a grin, then strode across the room, his hand out. "I'm Buddy, and I love that old car of yours. Are you thinking of restoring it?" He seemed like an over-friendly puppy. I decided to let him win the handshake battle, and his grin widened.

"My baby runs like a dream, and I've been gathering some volunteers to finally finish her body. Your dad told me that you might me interested."

"Fuck, yes. I'm not the brightest student, but I can fix anything." Buddy boast. "What kind of engine does it have?"

I chuckled, happy to meet another enthusiast. "We'll talk later." His twin was sort of glaring at me, so I walked over to him. "So that means that you're Bart. It's a pleasure to meet you."

He looked me over, then gave me a tight smile. "Andy said you're on the fencing team."

"I just joined. Ricky is helping to train me."

"I'm learning to fence, too. Epee."

"My weapon, and I just learned to fence this year, so I'd love to practice with you." I held out a hand.

As he grasped it, he looked me in the eye. The little fucker had realized that I'd let his twin win the handshake game, and he was challenging me to treat him as an adult. So I did. He had quite a grip on him, and I almost gave up when he whispered, "Uncle," finally giving me an honest smile.

I clasped his shoulder with my other hand as I smiled back. "Ten seconds more, and I would have given up, Bart." He nodded back.

Gus had been observing my interaction with his twins, and I realized how nervous he'd been when he let out a long breath. "Excuse me." Gus said, as he left the room.

Buddy lit a cigarette as we sat down to chat. Bart grinned at his twin's excitement at my car, so I explained the history of the car, and why I'd never finished it's restoration. It was Bart who responded. "That fucking sucks. I don't know how I'd handle loosing my dad at that age. He's like, my second best friend." He looked at Buddy, who grinned widely back at him.

"My dad was my best friend, but my folks were pretty old when I was born, so I'd always been aware that I might loose them. Ironically, my mom was always the sick one, but I still have her. She's frail, but living at home with our housekeeper. I`m an only child." I looked at the twins. "Can I ask you guys a personal question?" Bart nodded, then Buddy gave a quick nod. "How do you guys feel about me dating your dad?"

Bart said "We knew that dad was gay before we knew the word. He's always had boyfriends until last year, and he's been lonely. I have to admit that I was a bit surprised that you're Andy's age.."

"Actually, Andy is older than me."

He shrugged. "If you were a woman your age, and my dad was straight, would anyone think it was odd that he was dating you? You must know that a college gym teacher ain't rich, so it's not like you're a gold-digger. Dad grins when he looks at you, and I liked seeing him happy. Andy said the same thing this morning."

Gus returned to the room, kissing his sons. "Why don't you guys go up and get dressed for school? Breakfast will be ready in about ten minutes." They clambered up the stairs, Buddy yammering about my car. "Well, that was fast thinking, Ricky. Fortunately, we know each other already, and you know I`m gay, so we could act casual. Andy explained most of it to me, but to be honest, I didn't want to know the details."

I laughed, "Then leave the room, old man, because I do want to know all the details. How did your basically straight son end up with my gay teammate in the house this morning? I can assume it was in his bed?"

Gus sighed. "I think I can tolerate hearing it better from Ricky than Andy."

"How about from me?" Bart said from the stairs. "Ike, Ricky, my career goal is to be a police detective, so I've been training myself to be observant. Obvious lie number one: Andy knew that Ike was here and had met him and spoken to him, but you guys didn't know that Ricky was here. Therefore, Andy had been here, but left the house after you guys went to bed and returned with Ricky."

I laughed. "Close, but go on." He came down the stars and sat next to me. He took a cigarette from me and lit it.

"Andy has had a few buddies crash here before, but they usually use one of the couches. The few times one ended up sharing his bed, they wore their shorts. When Buddy and I came home this morning, the two of them were butt naked, sleeping with their arms around each other. There was an open jar of Vaseline on the nightstand, and both their dicks were glistening." He blushed. "Ricky shifted, and some white liquid oozed from his ass. So they'd been fucking. But Ricky's dick was also greased, and Andy was walking... well, gingerly when he first got up, so they'd fucked each other." He grinned at Ricky. "How am I doing?"

Andy's amused voice sounded from the door. "Batting .1000, punk. Does Buddy know?"

"You know how Buddy`s oblivious to most things. All he has eyes for right now is Ike's car. You two could have been going at it, and he wouldn't have noticed. I'm only mildly surprised."

"Why only mildly?"

He took a nervous drag on the cigarette, then looked in his brothers eye. "Hey, dad is gay, and... so am I. At least, I think I am. I've tried both, girls and guys, and preferred the guys, but the guys were... I guess that they were the wrong guys. I fucked their asses and let them suck me, but I only sucked two of them in return. One of the guys I fucked called me 'trade, then explained the term." He shrugged. "The one guy in school I have a crush on has a pregnant girlfriend, so I wouldn't do anything with him even if he was willing. I want the first guy I really have sex with the be someone special."

Gus had noticed how his son was avoiding eye contact. He opened his mouth, but I shook my head, nodding to Andy, who picked up the byplay between us and said: "You sound like me, punk. Until last night, I'd only sucked a few guys who were really nice back after they'd done me. One of them had been Ricky. I met him last night, and we ended up making out, and before I knew it, I'd invited him home." He shrugged with a smirk. "By the time we were naked, I was begging him to do it to me."

Bart nodded. "So last night was the first time you...?"Andy grinned, elaborately grimacing as he rubbed his butt. "So I'm not so odd to want the first time to be with someone special?"

Gus and I laughed. Before the kid could get angry, I squeezed his knee. "Not at all, Bart. I only realized that I'm bisexual recently. The first man I spent the night in bed with was a man I had a crush on, and he gave me a piece of advice: save my anal virginity for a special man, since it only happened once. So I decide to start a hunt for a boyfriend, a special man who I'd ask to do the honors."

Bart's eyes narrowed as he smashed out the cigarette. "You're bi?" I nodded. "So you're gonna dump dad after he's fallen for you for some girl?"

Gus spoke up. "I haven't fallen for Ike yet, Bart. I knew from the start that he was bi, and that he's dating a couple of other men in his quest. I liked him enough to want to be one of the candidates for his first boyfriend."

Bart was still stiff. I patted his knee. "Last evening, I realized that if I was bisexual, I definitely lean towards men."

He relaxed a little. "How did you realize that?"

"When I was trying to get into my car to go meet your dad for our date, I was so nervous that I kept dropping the keys. I realized that I'd never been that nervous on a date with a girl who I`d never fucked, and I already knew I was spending the night here. I was nervous because for the first time, I really wanted my date to like me. Not like me enough to spread her legs, but like me as a person."

Bart put his arm around my shoulder and squeezed. "I'm sorry I got angry, Ike. It was really none of my fucking business."

I hugged him back. "Hey, pal. I like that you and Andy are so protective of your dad. Gus is a special man, and deserves a lot of love. Maybe from me, maybe from another man. But he's the kind of man who is easy to fall in love with. I know, I'm pretty close to being in love with him after one date." Gus gazed at me in wonder, a silly grin on his face. "Now, go get dressed for school before Buddy comes looking for you."

"Nah. While I shower before going to bed, he's a morning shower guy, so he's pounding his pud in there right now, imagining working on your car." We all laughed as he stood up. "Or fucking his girlfriend in your car. His two interests in life are cars and sex."

"It's a great car for sex. If you ever want to borrow it..."

He stood at the foot of the stairs. "I can bring anyone I want home, now that dad knows about me and guys, so I can stop being embarrassed." He shrugged. "Now I just have to find a guy." He ran up the stair.

Gus moved over next to me, kissing me. "So, you're falling for me?"

"How can I resist you? Even though I keep up finding myself in the oddest conversations around you, I still love being around you." I teased. "But right now, I'll trade you in for a cup of coffee." Hearing the sound of Buddy's shoes on the stairs, the four of us laughed as we retreated to the kitchen.

Andy had already made a big stack of pancakes, as well as about three pounds of crispy bacon. We sat at a big table, settling down to the serious job of stuffing our faces. Bart joined us in a few minutes, stopping to pour some more batter on the griddle as he entered the room.

When we were done, the boys loaded the dishwasher as Gus went through the ritual of cleaning and stuffing a pipe. "Gus, I decided last night while we were chatting with Pete that I was going to ask you to teach me to smoke a pipe. My dad was a pipe smoker, and I have ton of his pipes at home."

Andy looked over. "You guys saw Pete last night?"

"It's a long story, and I'll tell you about it while I drive you back to campus."

Buddy asked, "Who's Pete?"

Gus answered, his voice gentle and patient. "Do you remember how I told you how I have a lot of brother's and sisters with the same father but different mothers?" The kid nodded. "Pete and his brother Ralph are two of them, and they're students at the college, so Andy met them by accident. Pete and I had a fight a long time ago, but last night we made up. In fact, since you don't want to come to New York to see that play staring my sister Willa, the one who you met once, I invited Pete to come with us instead, to get to know Bart and Andy better."

Buddy pouted like a kid. "But then I won't meet him."

"I'll introduce you before we leave, and now that we're friends again, I promise you that your Uncle Pete and Uncle Ralph will be guest here. He's a football player." Buddy grinned. "I'll go get some stuff for Ike's pipe lesson."

"Me, too, dad." Andy said. "I've always wanted to try." The twins agreed.

Gus saw the confused look on my face, so he said, "Come give me a hand, Ike." As he gathered some stuff, he said to me, "I guess you're wondering about Buddy."

"Yes. He seems bright enough, and as friendly as a puppy, but he didn't pick up that I wanted to change subject, and acted so childish about Pete. Is there something wrong with him?"

He sighed. "Can I explain later? It's sort of complicated and rare." I nodded as we returned to the kitchen.

We spent a pleasant ten minutes learning to clean pipes, fill them, and light them. We laughed as Gus presented Sherlock Holmes pipe to Bart, the future detective. Even Ricky joined in. I noticed that Buddy sat there puffing on his pipe, cleaning all the other pipes that Gus had brought in, even ones that were brand new, and then began to clean them over again before Bart gently stopped him.

Looking at the clock, Gus told the twins that it was time to leave for school. Both boys shook my hand, then Ricky's. then kissed their father and brother before they left.

After we refilled our pipes and coffee cups, Gus said, "Ricky knows this already, Ike. Buddy has always been a little odd, having repetitive behavior; getting very focused on certain tasks while ignoring others; and having trouble with social cues. Five years ago, a doctor suggested that I take him to a specialist in New York. That was when I introduced him to Willa; we stayed with her. He has a rare disorder called Asperser's. No known reason, and no cure, but the specialist said he has what appears to be a mild form, perhaps because Bart had always been there to supply support and direction. He's not retarded, just easily distracted by his obsessions, and fortunately his main obsession is automotive repairs, so he`ll be able to support himself if he has a supportive wife to take care of finances. His girlfriend actually asked me about his condition after their first date, and is willing to remain involved with him, so I like her. I also feel sorry for her, since she comes from a really fucked up family. I actually invited her to move in with Buddy, but she turned me down. She plans on going to college, and told me that getting married at eighteen was a formula for an early pregnancy, which would end her dreams."

I just stared at the man. He'd had such a difficult life, but managed to be so pleasant and upbeat. He was loving and supportive. Yes, he was an easy man to love, even with all the drama that surrounded him.

Andy commented, "I had a long talk with her a few weeks ago, dad."

"Oh? Why would you do that?"

"I wasn't sure that she knew that Buddy was balling other girls. I swear that the boy is the most typical Williams of us all; I doubt that he understands the concept of fidelity at all."

Gus looked angry. "What did she say? Is she dumping him? She should, you know."

Andy shook his head. "No, she's in love with him, and he's honestly told her about the other girls. She has him trained to be obsessive about using rubbers, and is sure that he adores her, so she's willing to allow him his freedom to roam. She's a Williams bastard, too, so she understands these things. She told me that once they're married, she would even tolerate a few extra kids, although she would try to get custody."

Gus exploded. "That foolish child. She should clamp down on Buddy. She can't be so trustful of a Williams man - of any man! If she really loves the boy and wants to be with him for the rest of her life, she shouldn't be so trustful. She needs to establish boundaries with Buddy!"

Andy shrugged, then finished his coffee. I sat in shock. Maybe Gus wasn't quite the ideal man I thought he was. Unlike most Williams men, Gus seemed to be dedicated to monogamy, the one thing that would disqualify him as my boyfriend. Ricky, Andy and I had to get ready to go back to campus, since I needed to get my books for class and change my jeans. I hugged and kissed Gus goodbye with passion, wondering when we'd have the time to have a serious discussion about our possible future.

With a heavy heart, I lead the others to my car.

When we go in my car, I was desperate to change the subject. Although we're three large men, the old car is large enough that we could sit in the front set, if slightly snuggly. "Ricky, have you told Andy about my bet with Neil Brenner yet?"

Andy laughed. "Yes, he did. I think that the Coach is in for a rough night."

"I suspect that he'll love it. When I met him at The Rusty Spike, he was taking any stud up his ass, so a gang bang of horny jocks should make him a very happy man."

"How did you two meet Pete last night? I thought you had a date with that slave of yours, Cum-dump?"

"It turns out that my ex-slave Cum-dump is your Uncle Pete, so you must have been right about seeing us talking on campus. I could have sworn no one was around."

"I was sitting in the window of my dorm room studying, and happened to look out. I'm on the second floor, so I saw the two of you clearly, but couldn't hear you."

"You live in the same dorm as Pete and Ralph?" He nodded. "I do, too! When my roommate from last year decided to drop out, they offered me a room in the upper-class men`s dorm with Matt Slater."

"From the swim team? The one Ralph is dating?" I nodded. "Small world. I guess we just never met because I rarely use the elevator."

We all laughed. I cleared my throat, then said in a humorous voice, "OK, spill it. How did you go from being basically straight to having the Blazing Gay Blade here pounding your ass raw?"

"Well, after our talk, I headed over to the t-room. The place was jumping: all the stalls were occupied, and a dozen guys were lined up to fuck this crazy construction worker slut. Ricky was leaning against the wall, looking bored out of his mind until he saw me, then his eyes lit up and he grinned. Like I told Bart, Ricky is one of the guys who I'll give blow jobs in return, and we've always been pretty good buddies. I walked up to him, and without thinking, grabbed him in my arms and kissed him. Pretty soon we were making out like crazy, and then..."

Ricky laughed, "And then the inexperienced Mr. Williams here tried to grope me. He almost crushed my balls, since I'm free-balling. I literally fell to my knees with a gasp, and he was so sweetly apologetic. He invited me home. It's a nice, long walk from the campus, so we had time to talk. He told me about the conversation he'd had with you and his father, not realizing that I knew you from the team and knew you had a date with Gus. I filled in a few blanks, then Andy confessed his sexual confusion as well as his desire to really experience sex with another man."

"I even told him that he was the very person I would have picked, since I like him so much and enjoyed our sexplay the few times we've done something. We stripped, and after kissing some more while jacking on each other, Ricky asked me to get some grease to fuck him for the first time together. As I got it, I decided that I wanted Ricky in my ass first. He was so patient; eating me beautifully, which was also a first, and soon I was begging for him to get in me. Other than a second of pain at first because I pushed back nervously, it was marvelous. We fucked each other three times before passing out."

I laughed. "I had a feeling it was a few times, since the boy detective could see spooge drooling from Ricky's ass." Andy gave a rich laugh. "What?"

"My dad is the only man I've ever met who uses that word - spooge."

We had arrived back at campus without my getting questioned about my relationship with Gus. We all trooped into a tobacconist's shop across the street to buy tobacco, pipe cleaners and other paraphernalia. I even bought a second pipe, with a fairly large pottery bowl carved like Shakespeare's head. I couldn't smoke a pipe in class, but I intended to impress some people that day.

We entered the dorm building and separated. There was a note from Coach Brenner to see him sometime that morning to pick up my team jacket. I found Matt and Ralph asleep, so I lit my pipe as I stripped. They woke up to make jokes about my imitating Gus as I dressed. I sat down. "Ralph, last night Gus and I ran into Pete, and I forced them into a conversation."

"Which one is in the hospital?" he groaned.

I grinned. "Neither. Believe it or not, they settled their misunderstandings. In fact, Pete is going with Gus and two of his sons to New York this weekend to see Willy star in a play."

"Wow. Lucky Pete. He has such a crush on Willy."

"Who's he?" asked my roommate.

"She. Willy is Willa - one of our half-sisters." Matt looked stunned at that news.

"By the way, Matt: Pete said to tell you he'll rip your balls of if you hurt Ralph, so I think those two have to have a talk. I doubt it he meant sexually, with Matt's consent and begging." With that, I left the room with just a sweater. I'd tell Matt that Pete had been Cum-dump after Pete told Ralph.

I trotted over to the Athletics Building. Gus wasn't in his office yet, so I went to Neil's office. He presented me with my team jacket, reminding me that first quarter members were allowed to wear it out of season. "How did you date with Gus Williams go, Ike?"

"Pretty interesting. Did you know that one of his sons is studying fencing?"

"Yeah, I teach Bart at the YMCA. He's at about the same level as you, so by next year I have high hopes for him."

"Good. I invited him to practice with me. I hope that's OK?"

"Fine. He's a bit on the shy side, so I think it would be good for him to interact with team members before he's on the team. Maybe we'll invite him on away matches."

I grinned. "Are you sure? He'll be one of the guys climbing on your ass in that team gangbang. He told us this morning that he's sure he's gay."

Neil stared at me for a second, then cracked up. "I'm assuming that you're sure you have the numbers for that part to happen?" I nodded with a smirk. "Then bring him on. He's 18, and a pretty hot kid. That would really make him feel part of the group." I decided to let Andy surprise him. He sniffed. "Were you just with Gus?" I shook my head. "Then why do you smell of his pipe smoke?"

I took out "Shakespeare" with a grin. "I acquired another bad habit. My late dad was a pipe smoker, so I had Gus teach me to smoke one. Andy and Ricky learned too, and so did the twins."

"Ricky Shaw?" I needed. "What was Ricky doing there?"

I decided to let that be a surprise, too. "They were studying last night at the house, and he crashed there overnight. Listen, Coach, I have to go to my Advanced Psych class, over near the Library. See you at practice." I left my sweater behind to pick up later.

I got to the Social Science Building in plenty of time. I leaned against a column, smoking my new pipe as I preened in my new letter jacket. I drew quite a few lustful glances from both women and men. Just before I had to go in, my occasional girlfriend Nancy came by. She stopped to stare at me for a few seconds, then slid into my arms. Her hands slid under my jacket to fondle my body lustfully as he lips explored mine, her tongue thrusting into my mouth.

After we'd kissed long enough for her to be aware that she'd arouse me, I gently disentangled us with a chuckle. "I gather you approve of the new look." I teased.

"I didn't think I'd be so turned on by the jacket, Ike. And I never realized that a man with a hairy chest puffing a pipe a pipe got..." she whispered in my ear, "got my pussy throbbing and wet." I laughed as my hand cupped her ass cheek possessively. A hot looking man in his thirties looked at me with jealousy as he stalked into the building. "What are you doing tonight, hot stuff?"

"Unfortunately, I'm booked up until after my birthday, Doll-Face."

"I can kick myself for accepting that date to the Halloween Ball!" She hissed.

"Well, save a dance or two for me, Doll-Face. Maybe we can make out a little behind a potted palm."

"So that you can get hotter for Terry?" she teased. "Actually, that sounds hot, since I know what costume you're wearing and you don't." She kissed me lightly on the lips. She looked up at me with a mischievous pout. "I hope your have a miserable day with that hard on, Mr. Williams."

I chuckled. "And here I was, about to ask you out on Sunday evening, so we can celebrate my birthday, too. In bed, of course. Too bad."

With a squeal, she threw herself in my arms. "Yes. That makes up for the fact that I just heard that my date is a real dud in bed, after I turned the best lover I know over to my roommate for Halloween!" Turning, she flounced off, wiggling her behind. I gave a wolf-whistle, and her hips went into overdrive.

With a chuckle and a sigh, I went to class. Man, was I fucking HORNY! I found the classroom empty, with a note on the door. My psychology professor was in the hospital center for emergency gall stone surgery, so class was canceled for the day! I wrote myself a quick note to send him a get well card.

I had three hours to spare and full balls. I headed to the T-Room!

As I rushed into the basement, puffing on my Shakespeare pipe, I walked straight into Jeff Hamilton's broad chest. Literally, still blinded by the sun in the dark corridor. He was wearing that green sweater he'd worn on our first date, the one his sister had made that made him looks so damned sexy. Jeff wrapped his arms around me as I looked up into his green eyes. He purred, "My, you're looking exceptionally hot, today, Ike. I like the literary pipe. I puff on one when I write."

"You do?" I gasped as I took it from my lips. No one was around, so we exchanged a quick kiss. "My class was canceled, and I'm horny as hell, so come with me to your office, or the t-room."

"I can't. I'm on my way to a staff meeting. In fact, tomorrow, we have to meet with the chairman of the Department, your new mentor. He wants to get to know you. Any time will be fine - he's available all afternoon."

"But our date is still on?" I smirked at him. "I'll get to spend the night in your arms and bed again?"

He kissed me quickly. "I've been looking forward to it all week, sexy." We heard voices in the hallway, so we separated. "We'll see the chairman after class, then we'll have a nice dinner. Then ten or twelve hours of unbridled passion." With a wave, he took the sunlight from the dark basement.

I decided to follow Jeff out to watch his beautiful ass as he walked away. I was so engrossed in the view that I was startled by a laugh almost in my ear. Tom had walked up next to me from the side path, and I never noticed him. "Yeah, that is a beautiful sight. I can see why you're so gone on him, buddy. Let me tell you, knowing that he's gay makes concentrating in his class a lot harder for me. You have a date with him tomorrow night, right?"

I grinned at him. The last of the bruises from our fistfight had faded. "Yes. Can I tell you a secret, my best buddy?" He nodded. "The main reason I'm still a virgin is that I got scared by his massive erection the first time we were in his bed. If he'd been more modestly hung, I suspect I would have let him follow his tongue with his dick. He was impressed that I could deep throat him, though."

Tom whistled. "I am, too. So, what are you up to?"

I told him how Nancy had gotten me all horny, and then I'd discovered that my class was canceled. "Literally walking into Jeff's strong arms has me even more excited. What are you up for?"

"Actually, I was hoping for a lesson in pussy eating. The girl I have that date with invited me to spend a few hours with her in her dorm room this evening. Since she's on the same floor as Terry and Nancy, that would be more fuel to feed Terry's jealousy." I laughed, leading him towards my room. "I spoke with my cousin. The suite is ours, and it's a good thing I spoke to him. He's getting a record number of reservations for that night. It seems that a lot of couples had the same idea we did. He suggested claiming that he stuck two couples in the same suite out of necessity, and he'll apologize when you get there after we do. I explained the plan to Gail, my date, and that's when she suggested an initial round of sex, so we're more obviously an experienced couple when you and Terry walk in on us. She'll help me tonight, but I don't want to look like a total virgin with her. Let her hone my skills." I laughed. "By the way, Gail is a music major, studying to be an opera singer, so she's taking acting lessons. She offered to pretend to be falling in love with me at the dance to get Terry even more jealous. And I've been doing a great acting job, too."

"Oh? How so?"

"I've been much cooler towards Terry, and I even flirted with a girl when she was nearby. I knew this girl has a boyfriend, but Terry was starring daggers at us."

I stopped to knock the dottle out of my pipe, and reloaded it. After I lit it, Tom looked at me with gleaming eyes. "Damn, buddy, I think you look even hotter smoking a pipe!" I punched him in the shoulder as we stalked up the walk.

When we got to my room, I dug out some of my straight porn. One magazine had a two page spread of a close-up of a widely spread snatch. Tom whistled. "Hot pussy!"

"My dad actually used this very photo when I was sixteen to give me the same lecture I'm about to give you. `A gentleman has an obligation to make sure that his partner has pleasure at sex before he seeks his own pleasure. The first way a real man does that is with his fingers and tongue; he doesn't stick his dick in her until she's cum, or until she's begging.' How's that so far?"

"You're preaching to the choir. I really need to learn the techniques."

I nodded, then showed him the clit, the urethra, labia, and other parts. I explained how to arouse a woman with his fingers and tongue on the clit and labia, while avoiding the pee-hole. After ten minutes, Tom was sure he was ready for his session in a couple of hours.

"Hey, buddy?" I asked after putting the pictures away. "You said you'd tell me about some other glory hole t-rooms."

"Actually, there's a fantastic men's lounge at the hotel. The place had a men's only sauna and pool 100 years ago, but it was poorly constructed and had to be closed down because the water leaked out and repairs never quite worked. The lounge, toilet and old steam room are still down there, used as a toilet for the bar in the lobby, but when they renovated the place, they added new johns inside the bar. The steam room isn't used as a steam room, but it's a soundproof sex chamber with tile benches. You'll see a staircase next to the entrance to the bar in the lobby with a small brass sign `Men's Lounge'."

"Well, I doubt if I'll use it at the dance, but it's good to know. How about here on campus? You promised to show me one."

He pulled me to my feet. "We can go to one, and have sex there. Library or Science Hall?"

"I'm a writer, so let's try the Library." I joked as I put my team jacket back on.

As we left the dorm, I noticed mail in my box. It was from my high-school suck-buddy, Paul. I told Tom about Paul as we walked along. When we got to the Library, I opened the letter. Paul had been going to college in California since returning to the United States from Japan. He was planning a visit right after my birthday to Williams' College, with the possibility of transferring here, and looked forward to renewing "our old friendship and activities." That could only mean that Paul wanted to have sex with me again, but I downplayed that to Tom, knowing how he fought jealousy. I looked forward to our reunion.

The T-room in the Library is located on the top floor, which is sort of like an attic. There are study rooms and desks scattered around among beams and other structural features. There are two toilets near the elevators in the center, a man's and women's, but this one is tucked away in a dark corner behind some stacks where old periodicals are stored. There was a women's room like it on the far corner.

It wasn't a huge room, but well situated for sex. There was a wall that hid the interior from the bookshelves outside, then a dogleg that took you to two sinks. There was a partition that hid the sinks from a trough-style urinal, which made a constant gurgling noise which I found kind of sexy. There was no privacy for the three or four men who could fit in there to urinate, but a perfect view of dicks.

Along both the other walls were two large stalls each, with large glory holes between them. The corner space was officially a storage space, low walled and odd shaped from the corner of the roof, shelved and open to the room but dark. Glory holes were in both walls, and there was a bench along the short back corner.

When we entered, there was action going on all over the place. All four stalls were occupied; the sound of slurping could be heard, and someone was grunting deeply from a good, hard fucking. There was a man sitting on the bench in the storage area, although all I could see of him was that he had his pants pulled down around his ankles, and the motion of his jacking hand on his cock. He was running a hand over the ass of an older man sucking cock through one of the glory holes in the space.

Tom whispered in my ear, "Why don't you see who's on the bench? I feel like an adventure." He walked over to the urinal, where two students were standing, jacking off.

I entered the dark space. The man sitting there appeared to be about 30, and he was shirtless, so I could tell he was the hairiest motherfucker I'd ever seen, with a decent build but a slight potbelly. He grinned at me with a clean shaven face, then held his hand out to my crotch, He had sort of rough-hewn good looks, and I could see that the clothes he had shed was the uniform of one of the groundskeepers who kept the gardens and lawns beautiful. His biceps bulged as he pumped an eight inch dick. I noticed a wedding ring, but was getting used to that. He seemed eager enough.

I smiled as I let him grope me. He pulled down my fly, grinning at my lack of underwear and willing erection as I opened my belt. He groaned, "Oh, fuck, yeah", and licked his lips as he pulled me towards him by my balls. My hand brushed against the ass of the busy cocksucker bent over at the glory hole, and he groaned, so I felt him up.

A pair of talented lips took me to the root in an equally talented throat. I put a hand behind his head and pumped in his throat, as his hand cupped my ass cheek, encouraging me. The ass against my hand wiggled to get my fingers in the greasy crack, so I worked a finger, then two into the loose, cum filled ass, finger fucking him as he sucked dick.

My cocksucker was having a great time. After a few minutes, he whispered, "Let me eat that stud ass, buddy." I turned, spreading my cheeks, and a talented tongue dug into my hole. I could see my buddy Tom bent over the urinal, with one of the students ramming into his ass as the other watched, Tom's hand wrapped around his erection. Someone left a stall, and the three students pulled up their pants and ran in, and the next thing I heard was Tom's deep throated groan of pleasure.

I turned back to let my blue-collar buddy suck some more. I could hear the man getting a blow job by the man kneeling next to me, my fingers in his guts, begin to cum. Then I had a man blowing me expertly, and another eating my ass. I was a happy man.

Time went on, filled with pleasure. One of Tom's partner's left, and my buddy gave a loud noise; the second man must have been quite well hung, but Tom wasn't complaining, just boasting to the room. Then I heard his voice turn to slurps, so I guessed that he'd begun servicing someone through the glory hole.

My ass eater impaled himself on a large cock through the glory hole, and I saw that he was a former teacher from my freshman year. We just grinned at each other, then he began to play with my balls as my other partner took me deep in his throat. Soon, I was dumping a hot load in my new buddy's gullet, as his load spattered on my leg. He leaned over to clean me up with his tongue. He leaned back to light a cigarette, obviously staying for more cock, so I pulled up my jeans and turned. Tom was leaving the stall, a well fucked grin on his face, although his partner remained inside. I took a peek - he was sucking a cock through the hole.

Tom smirked at me. "Ready to have some lunch?"

We went to the cafeteria, where we found Ricky and Andy. The three of us got Tom jealous with our plans to gangbang our coach, who Tom thought was really hot, in a few weeks on our first away match. I told Andy about Neil's agreement to let his gay younger brother come along with us to that match. Andy said "I'll explain the situation to Bart, and let him decide if he want to come with us, and also if he'll be joining the party, or staying in his room. He really is eager to join the team, so joining in our fun will thrill him."

After the three of us walked outside to have a pipe, as Tom drooled over three men with pipes, I had to rush off to class, then to fencing practice. I saw the three of them walk off together towards our dorms. I guessed that Tom was eager for some more dick.

I was looking forward to my date with Dan that night.

But that is another story.

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Two of my NIFTY stories, "The Leather Jacket" and "The Truck Driver" have been published through Smashwords, available at: http://www.smashwords.com/profile/view/IkeRose

Copyright 2012 - by Ike Rose

This story may not be sold, nor made part of any collection, without prior consent from the author who can be contacted at [email protected]

以下是《Glory Hole Sagas》第十九章的中文翻译：

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《光荣洞传奇》

第十九章

在格斯怀中醒来

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第十九章

几个小时后天光大亮，我醒来时脸上挂着大大的笑容。就算经过了昨晚那些史诗级的性爱大战，又跟我那个古怪的前奴隶——精液垃圾桶，原来就是格斯同父异母的弟弟皮特——一起经历了一场冒险，最后让他们兄弟俩重修了疏远的关系，格斯显然还是一大早就发情了。他的嘴唇正裹着我迅速胀大的鸡巴，一根涂满油的手指正轻轻滑进我的屁股。我眼还半闭着，尽情享受着他对我那前列腺点的按摩。我越来越喜欢屁股里有点东西了。“再来一根手指，求你了。”我呻吟道。

他轻笑着照做了，我扭着屁股让他插得更深。我想着我有多喜欢这个男人：不仅仅是跟他做爱，更是跟他待在一起。他对那个一直对他像狗屎一样的皮特，是那么温柔、慷慨又善良；他对待自己大儿子的方式充满了尊重，把他当一个成年人看；他还提起自己不愿对一对十八岁的双胞胎儿子在性事上装伪君子，毕竟他自己高中时就生下了大儿子。我知道他儿子是真心尊敬他、爱他。我收紧括约肌，夹住他那两根侵入的手指，叹了口气。

“准备好来第三根了吗？”他低语道。

我还要把他是个温柔耐心的爱人加进我的清单里！“来吧。”我喘息着说。当他插入第三根手指时，我本预计会有点疼，可我只感觉到一种被填满的满足感。我正想告诉他，让他用鸡巴换掉手指、插进我这雏菊屁股里，却忽然想起两件事：我跟丹·泰勒还有一场约会，我答应过要给他一个机会来说服我他有资格做那个开苞的男人；而且，我也不确定格斯和我是不是在感情里想要同样的东西。那个拿走我处子之身的男人，将会是我的第一个男朋友，但他必须能容忍我继续跟男人尝试、也继续跟女人约会——因为我自己还在理清对性取向的困惑。他会拥有我的心，但不会拥有我的身体。

而且我知道，如果我伤了格斯，他那几个儿子一定会追着我阉了我。

我睁开眼，发现格斯那根漂亮的鸡巴正在我鼻尖前滴着前列腺液。我把它含进嘴里之前，他递给我一管润滑油。我的手指按上他那个魔点、鼻子埋进他蛋蛋时，他快感连连地呻吟起来。

我们俩都吓了一跳，因为门上传来一声又大又怪的重击声，他还轻轻咬了我一下。他的大儿子安迪喊道：“对不起，爸、艾克。我们在等咖啡煮好的时候玩接球。巴迪可喜欢你的车了，艾克，所以等着被问一堆问题吧。”

我低头看了看格斯。“我想我现在没法放松了，格斯。”我低语道。

他挪上来依偎着我，朝我咧嘴一笑：“我想我们该去冲个澡，艾克。”他低语道，“我这儿有个特大号的淋浴间，就在那扇门后面。”

我咧嘴回笑：“哦，那我们就一边弄脏一边洗干净吧！”球又砰的一声砸在了门上。

浴室又现代又大。淋浴间很宽敞，后墙有个瓷砖长凳，两面侧墙上都有淋浴喷头，宽大的门是玻璃的。地上还嵌着一个非常大的浴缸，有台阶能走下去。“那是个按摩浴缸，”格斯指着浴缸告诉我，“我一直特喜欢这东西，所以加盖这间卧室和浴室的时候，我就装了一个。浴室在房子最里端，也给了我额外的私密空间。你注意到了吧，这儿已经听不到球砸门的声音了。”我们咯咯笑起来。

“我挺期待跟你一起用它。”我说着，把他赤裸的身体拉进怀里亲吻。

他把水温调到舒服的温度后，我们走进了淋浴间。我坐在长凳上，把格斯拉过来，把他整根鸡巴吞到根部，同时按摩着他肌肉发达的屁股瓣。我把他的手放在我头上，好让他知道我想让他狠狠操我的脸，他叹了口气，接管了主导权。他显然爱死了我把他深深吞进喉咙的感觉。“玩我的蛋蛋，帅哥。让我的精液流出来。我要喂你吃我的精液，宝贝。”我按摩着他毛茸茸的蛋蛋，他操着我的脸。我甚至发现他老是用“精液”那个怪词，反倒觉得格外可爱。“拽它们，宝贝！哦，操，对，那感觉太爽了！再狠点！”

我揪住它们时，感觉到那对蛋蛋正往上提，准备往我贪婪的嘴里卸货。我加强了吸力，往后撤了撤，只把龟头含在嘴里，到处舔弄。随着一声低吼，格斯把一大泡又热又美味的好东西射进我嘴里。他双手抱住我的头，把他慢慢软下去的鸡巴重新滑进我喉咙。

格斯走进水流里，把我拉起来，双臂搂住我，我们在接吻中分享了他的那泡精华。“拿那块肥皂，给老子把那根大鸡巴要捅的屁眼涂满肥皂泡。我要你进来。”他弯腰抓住侧墙上一个我之前没注意到的金属扶手，把那漂亮的屁股朝我扭来扭去。我决定加码，先好好洗了他的屁股，然后冲干净。我跪下，吻着他的屁股缝。“哦，对。我就喜欢一个该刮胡子、留着八字胡的爷们吃我的屁股，猛男。”我的舌头探得更深时，他呻吟起来，我尽情地大干特干，把我们俩都弄得发疯。我能感觉到他在撸着新硬起来的鸡巴。

他喘着气说：“艾克，狠狠好好操我！现在就捅进来！”我站起来，把我那滴着水的龟头在他湿漉漉的屁股唇上磨蹭，但格斯太急了。他那结实的屁股猛地往后一顶，低吼一声，我那根鸡巴就连根带蛋全捅进了他那饥饿的肉洞里。第二下抽送时我的蛋蛋撞上他的，我们俩都喊了出来，他屁股紧紧夹住我的鸡巴。“再狠点！再快点！让我再射一次精液，宝贝！”

我伸手绕过去，揪住他的乳头，这让他屁股在我猛捣时夹得更紧，我们俩都喘着粗气。“接住我的子弹，帅哥！”我大喊着，蛋蛋在他体内深处卸了货。我把他转过来时跪在地板上，嘴唇刚裹上他的龟头，正赶上他又喷出一大泡精液。

我们打上肥皂、冲干净，一边接吻一边用大毛巾帮彼此擦干身子，然后穿好衣服。格斯给了我一件干净的 T 恤穿上，这时那个球又砸在门上，提醒我该去见他的另外两个儿子了。我点了一支烟，打开了门。眼前的景象让我大吃一惊。

房间那一头站着两个少年，看起来并不像双胞胎。但第三个小伙子，就站在门前，长着一头明亮的红发。他接住他们正在玩的那个橄榄球后转过身来。是我那位基佬队友瑞奇·肖。他朝我笑了笑，然后一脸恳求地看向格斯。“嗨，你好呀，威廉姆斯先生，艾克。我昨晚跟安迪一起学习来着，后来喝了几瓶啤酒，就在他房间过夜了。”我看了看格斯；我们都知道这是谎话，因为自称是直男的安迪，昨晚是在我们去茶室赴精液垃圾桶的约之前，自己跑去茶室找人给他口交的。

格斯朝那红发小子点了点头，然后伸出一只手。“很高兴见到你，瑞奇。安迪在哪儿？”他们握了握手，然后瑞奇也握了我的手，这时格斯的胳膊搭上了我的肩膀。

“他在厨房里，正做煎饼呢。他让我请你一出来就去见他。”

“我想让你认识一下我另外两个儿子，艾克。”我这才头一次把注意力放到他们身上。一个矮墩墩、体格结实，另一个高些，身材更柔软，像个体操运动员。两个少年都长着赤褐色的头发，在透过窗户照进来的晨光里泛着微红的发丝。两个人都只穿着内裤。那个矮的显然跟他爸和安迪一样天赋异禀，而高的那个裆部并没有那么明显的隆起。高的那个胸毛已经长得很不错了，而壮实的那个几乎没毛，只有每只乳头周围长了一圈毛。高的那个简直就是他父亲的年轻翻版，帅得惊人；矮的那个也帅，但没那么引人注目。

高的那个咧嘴一笑，大步穿过房间，伸出手来。“我是巴迪，我可爱死你那辆老车了。你是不是打算修复它？”他像只过于热情的狗狗。我决定在握手较量里让他赢，他的嘴咧得更开了。

“我家宝贝开起来像梦一样，我一直在聚拢一些志愿者，想把她的外壳彻底修好。你爸跟我说你可能感兴趣。”

“操，当然。我不是最聪明的学生，但我什么都能修。”巴迪吹嘘道，“她那是什么发动机？”

我咯咯笑了，很高兴见到另一个车迷。“回头再聊。”他的双胞胎兄弟有点瞪着我，于是我走到他面前。“那你就该是巴特了。很高兴认识你。”

他上下打量了我一番，然后给我一个紧绷的微笑。“安迪说你在击剑队。”

“我刚加入。瑞奇现在在帮我训练。”

“我也在学击剑。重剑。”

“那是我的项目，我也是这学年才学的，所以我很乐意跟你一起练练。”我伸出了手。

他握住我的手时，直直看进我的眼睛。这小混蛋发现了我刚才是故意让着他双胞胎兄弟的，这是在向我挑战，要我也把他当成一个大人来对待。于是我就照做了。他的手劲相当大，我差点要认输时，他低语了一声“叔叔”，然后终于给了我一个真诚的笑容。

我用另一只手拍了拍他的肩膀，也笑了回去。“再多十秒，我就要投降了，巴特。”他也点了点头。

格斯一直在观察我跟他的双胞胎儿子互动，当他长长地松了一口气时，我才意识到他刚才有多紧张。“失陪。”格斯说着，离开了房间。

巴迪点了一支烟，我们坐下来聊天。看到巴迪对我那辆车那股热乎劲儿，巴特咧嘴笑了，于是我解释了这辆车的历史，以及为什么我一直没完成修复。是巴特接的话。“那他妈的太惨了。我都不知道要是我在那年纪失去我爸，我会怎么办。他差不多算是我的第二好哥们儿。”他看向巴迪，巴迪也朝他咧嘴笑。

“我爸是我最好的哥们儿，不过我出生的时候我爸妈年纪都很大了，所以我一直知道自己可能会失去他们。讽刺的是，我妈才是常年生病的那个人，但反而是她还活着。她身体很虚弱，不过跟我们家管家一起住家里。我是独生子。”我看向这对双胞胎，“我能问你们俩一个私人问题吗？”巴特点点头，巴迪也迅速点了一下头。“你们怎么看待我跟你爸约会这件事？”

巴特说：“我们还没懂那个词是什么意思的时候，就知道爸爸是同性恋了。他一直都有男朋友，直到去年才断了，他一直挺孤单的。我得承认，我有点意外，你居然是跟安迪一般大……”

“其实，安迪比我大。”

他耸耸肩。“如果你是他这个年纪的女人，而咱爸是直男，会有人觉得他跟你约会奇怪吗？你肯定知道，一个大学体育老师可不富裕，所以你又不是图钱来的。爸看你的眼神总是乐呵呵的，我喜欢看他开心。安迪今早也是这么说的。”

格斯回到房间里，亲了亲儿子们。“你们俩不如上楼穿衣服准备上学？早饭大概十分钟后好。”他们咚咚冲上楼梯，巴迪还兴奋地聊着我的车。“嗯，瑞奇，你这反应挺快。幸运的是，我们本来就认识，你也知道我是基佬，所以我们能表现得很随意。大部分安迪都跟我解释了，不过说实话，我不想听细节。”

我笑了起来，“那就离开这房间，老兄，因为我想知道所有细节。你那基本算直男的儿子，今早怎么会跟我那基佬队友出现在这房子里？我猜是在他床上吧？”

格斯叹了口气。“我想比起安迪来，我听瑞奇讲大概还能好受些。”

“那我来讲怎么样？”巴特从楼梯上说道，“艾克，瑞奇，我的职业目标是当一名警探，所以我一直在训练自己要善于观察。明显的谎话一号：安迪知道艾克在这儿，也见过他、跟他说过话，可你们俩不知道瑞奇也在这儿。所以，安迪本来是在这儿的，但在你们俩上床后离开了房子，然后带着瑞奇一起回来的。”

我大笑起来。“差一点，但接着说。”他从楼梯上下来，坐到我旁边。他从我这儿拿了支烟点着了。

“安迪以前也有几个哥们儿来这儿借宿过，但通常都用楼下那些沙发。偶尔有几个最后睡到他床上的，也都穿着短裤。但今天早上巴迪和我回家的时候，那俩人可是赤条条的，光着屁股抱在一起睡呢。床头柜上有一罐开着的凡士林，两个人的鸡巴都亮晶晶的。”他脸红了。“瑞奇挪了挪身子，一些白色液体从他屁股里渗了出来。所以他们肯定干过了。可是瑞奇的鸡巴也涂了油，安迪最早起来的时候走路也……”他咧嘴朝瑞奇笑了笑，“怎么说呢，小心翼翼——所以他们肯定也互相干过了。”

安迪乐呵呵的声音从门口传来。“满分，小混蛋。巴迪知道了吗？”

“你知道巴迪对大多数事情都少根筋。他现在满眼就只有艾克那辆车。你俩就算当时正干着，他也不会注意到。我只是稍微有那么点意外。”

“为什么只是稍微？”

他紧张地从我这支烟上吸了一口，然后直视着他哥的眼睛。“嘿，咱爸是同性恋，而我……也是。至少，我觉得我是。我两种都试过了，姑娘和男人，我更偏爱男人。但那些男人……我猜他们就是不对的人。我操了他们的屁股，也让他们吸了我，但我只给其中两个吸回去了。有一个我操过的男的，管我叫‘交换货’，然后还跟我解释了这个词的意思。”他耸了耸肩。“学校里我喜欢的那个家伙，有个怀孕的女朋友，所以就算他愿意，我也不会跟他做什么。我想把我真正第一次做爱的男人，留给我觉得特殊的人。”

格斯已经注意到他儿子在回避眼神接触。他张开嘴想说什么，但我摇了摇头，朝安迪点了点头。安迪捕捉到了我们之间的这番互动，说道：“你的想法跟当年的我一样，小混蛋。直到昨晚之前，我也只吸过几个家伙，都是那种他们先给我吸完之后、我也挺乐意回报一下的。其中一个就是瑞奇。我昨晚碰见他，我们亲热起来，我还没回过神，就已经把他请回家了。”他耸耸肩，坏笑了一下。“等我们脱光的时候，我已经在求他干我了。”

巴特点点头。“所以昨晚才是你第一次……？”安迪咧嘴一笑，一边揉着自己屁股，一边夸张地做了个鬼脸。“所以我想头一次留给一个特别的人，也不算那么奇怪了？”

格斯和我都笑了。趁这孩子还没生气，我捏了捏他的膝盖。“一点也不奇怪，巴特。我也是最近才认清自己是双性恋的。第一个让我在床上过夜的男人，是我迷恋了很久的人，他给了我一个建议：把肛门的处子身留给一个特别的男人，因为那只有一次。所以我就决定开始寻找一个男朋友，一个我会请他来给我完成这荣誉的特别男人。”

巴特的眼睛眯了起来，摁灭香烟。“你是双性恋？”我点点头。“所以你会甩了我爸，等他爱上你之后，再去追哪个姑娘？”

格斯开口了。“我还没爱上艾克呢，巴特。我从一开始就知道他是双性恋，也知道他在这寻人计划里，还跟另几个男人在约会。我只是足够喜欢他，想成为他那头一个男朋友的候选人之一。”

巴特还是绷着。我拍了拍他的膝盖。“昨晚，我意识到就算我是个双性恋，我也绝对是偏向男人的一方。”

他稍微放松了一点。“你怎么意识到的？”

“昨晚我准备上车去见你爸去约会的时候，我紧张得钥匙掉了两回。我忽然意识到，我以前跟那些没上过床的姑娘约会时，从没这么紧张过，何况我早就知道当晚要在这儿过夜。我之所以紧张，是因为我头一回真心盼着我的约会对象喜欢上我。不是喜欢到肯张腿的那种喜欢，而是喜欢我这个人的那种。”

巴特把胳膊搭在我肩上，搂了搂我。“对不起，我刚才发火了，艾克。这事儿其实根本不关我的事。”

我抱了回去。“嘿，哥们儿。我喜欢你和安迪这么护着你们爸。格斯是个很特别的男人，配得上很多的爱。也许是我的爱，也许是别的男人的。但他是那种很容易让人爱上的人。我知道，一场约会下来，我已经差不多快爱上他了。”格斯脸上挂着一个痴痴的笑容，一脸不可置信地望着我。“好了，趁巴迪还没来找你，赶紧上楼穿衣服上学去。”

“不急。我是睡前洗澡的，他才是早上洗的，他现在正在浴室里打飞机呢，脑子里准在想着要在你那辆车上干活。”我们都笑了起来，他站起身。“或者在他女朋友身上干——在你车里。他这辈子就两大爱好：车和性。”

“我那车用来做爱可棒了。你要是哪天想借……”

他站在楼梯口。“既然爸已经知道了我的事，知道我喜欢男人，我就可以带任何我想带的人回家了，再也不用不好意思了。”他耸耸肩，“现在嘛，我只需要找到一个男人。”他跑上了楼。

格斯挪到我身边，吻了我。“所以说，你在爱上我了？”

“我怎么能抗拒得了你呢？虽然在你身边，我老是陷入最古怪的对话，可我还是喜欢跟你待在一起。”我逗他道，“不过现在嘛，我宁愿换你一杯咖啡。”听到巴迪的鞋子踩在楼梯上的声音，我们四个笑着撤退去了厨房。

安迪已经做了一大摞煎饼，还有大概三磅脆脆的培根。我们围着一张大桌子坐下，开始认真地往肚子里塞东西。几分钟后巴特也加入了我们，进屋时他停下来往煎饼锅里又倒了些面糊。

等我们都吃完，男孩子们往洗碗机里装碗碟，格斯则开始了清理烟斗、填烟丝的那一套仪式。“格斯，我昨晚跟皮特聊天的时候决定了，我要开口请你教我抽烟斗。我爸就是个烟斗客，我家里有一堆他的烟斗。”

安迪抬起头来。“你们昨晚见到皮特了？”

“这事儿说来话长，我等下开车送你们回校园的时候再讲给你们听。”

巴迪问：“皮特是谁？”

格斯回答，声音温柔而耐心。“你还记得我跟你说过，我有好多同父异母的兄弟姐妹吗？”孩子点了点头。“皮特和他弟弟拉尔夫就是其中两个，他们是学院的学生，所以安迪碰巧认识他们。皮特和我很久以前吵了一架，但昨晚我们和好了。实际上，既然你不想去纽约看那出威拉姑姑主演的话剧——就是你见过一次的那个——我就邀请皮特替你去，也好让他跟巴特和安迪更熟悉些。”

巴迪噘起嘴来，活像个小孩。“那这样我就见不到他了。”

“我们走之前我会介绍你们认识，现在我们又是朋友了，我跟你保证，你皮特叔叔和拉尔夫叔叔会来家里做客的。他是个橄榄球运动员。”巴迪咧嘴笑了。“我去拿点东西，给艾克上烟斗课。”

“我也去，爸。”安迪说，“我一直想学来着。”双胞胎也同意了。

格斯看见我脸上那困惑的表情，于是说：“来帮我一把，艾克。”他收拾东西时，跟我说：“我猜你是在想巴迪的事。”

“对。他看起来挺聪明的，又像只狗狗一样友善，但他没注意到我想转移话题，而且说起皮特的事，他又表现得这么孩子气。他是不是有点什么问题？”

他叹了口气。“我能不能回头再跟你解释？这事有点复杂，也挺罕见的。”我点点头，我们回到了厨房。

我们愉快地度过了十分钟，学怎么清理烟斗、填烟丝、点烟斗。格斯把一支福尔摩斯式的烟斗送给巴特——这位未来的小侦探时，我们都哈哈大笑。连瑞奇也加入了进来。我注意到巴迪坐在那儿，一边自己抽着烟斗，一边把所有格斯拿来的烟斗全清理了一遍，连全新的也擦了，然后又重新清理起来，直到巴特轻轻拦住他，他才停下。

格斯看了看钟，告诉双胞胎该上学了。两个男孩跟我握了手，又跟瑞奇握了手，然后亲了亲他们爸爸和哥哥，才离开。

我们重新填满烟斗和咖啡杯后，格斯说：“瑞奇已经知道这事了，艾克。巴迪从小就一直有点怪，行为会重复；对某些事情极度专注，却对别的事完全不理；在社交信号上也有困难。五年前，一个医生建议我带他去纽约看一个专科医生。我就是那趟介绍威拉给他认识的；我们就住在她那儿。他得了一种罕见病，叫阿斯伯格症。病因不明，也没有治愈的方法，但那专科医生说，他的症状属于较轻的那种，也许是因为巴特一直在旁边给他提供支持与引导。他不是智障，只是容易被那些他痴迷的事物分心。好在，他最主要的痴迷是汽车修理，所以他将来只要有个人生伴侣帮他管账，就能自己养活自己。他女朋友在他们第一次约会后，还特意来问过我他的情况。她愿意继续跟他在一起，所以我很喜欢她。但我也替她惋惜，因为她自己出身一个特别糟糕的家庭。其实我邀请过她搬过来跟巴迪一起住，但她拒绝了。她打算上大学，跟我说十八岁就结婚是条早早怀孕的绝路，会毁掉她的梦想。”

我只是愣愣地看着这个男人。他这辈子这么艰难，却始终这么积极、这么乐观。他充满爱心，全力支持身边所有人。没错，他确实是个很容易让人爱上的男人，就算身边有这么多戏剧化的事。

安迪插话道：“爸，我几周前跟她聊了一回，聊了挺久。”

“哦？你怎么会跟她聊这些？”

“我不确定她知不知道，巴迪是还在操别的女孩的。我发誓，这小子简直是咱们家里最典型的那种威廉姆斯了；我怀疑他打根子上就不懂什么叫忠贞。”

格斯看起来冒火了。“她怎么说？她要甩了他吗？她也真应该。”

安迪摇了摇头。“没有，她爱着他，而且他也老实跟她说了那些别的女孩的事。她把他训练成对用套子这事念念不忘，而且确定他最爱的还是她，所以她愿意容许他出去偷野食的自由。她也是个威廉姆斯家的野种，所以她懂这些事。她跟我说，等他们结了婚，她甚至可以容忍多出几个别的孩子来，不过她会尽量把那几个孩子的抚养权也拿到手。”

格斯爆发了。“那个傻孩子。她该把巴迪管死的。她不能对一个威廉姆斯家的男人那么放心——对任何男人都不行！如果她是真爱这小子，想跟他在一起过一辈子，她就不该这么由着他。她得给巴迪立规矩！”

安迪耸耸肩，把咖啡喝完。我坐在那儿，心里满是震惊。也许格斯也没有我以为的那么完美。跟大多数威廉姆斯家的男人不同，格斯好像很执着于一对一的忠贞，而这点会让他丧失当我的男朋友的资格。瑞奇、安迪和我该准备回校园了，我得去拿上课用的书，还得换条牛仔裤。我带着满腔热情拥抱和亲吻了格斯作别，心里却在想，我们什么时候才能有时间，好好谈一谈关于我们这也许存在的未来。

心情沉重地，我领着其他人上了我的车。

一上到车里，我就急于换个话题。虽然我们三个都是大块头男人，但这老车够大，我们可以全坐在前排，虽然有那么一点点挤。“瑞奇，你跟安迪讲了我跟尼尔·布伦纳打赌的事了吗？”

安迪笑了。“嗯，他讲了。我觉得教练恐怕要度过一个粗暴的晚上了。”

“我猜他肯定爱死了。我在锈钉酒吧第一次碰见他，他正随便让什么猛男都往他屁股里捅，所以一群欲火中烧的年轻校队运动员来场集体乱交，准会让他幸福死了。”

“你们昨晚是怎么碰上皮特的？我还以为你会去赴你那个奴隶精液垃圾桶的约呢？”

“结果我的前奴隶精液垃圾桶，就是你们的皮特叔叔，所以你上次说在校园里看见我们讲话，准没看错。我明明觉得当时四下没人。”

“我坐在自己宿舍房间的窗户前学习，正好往外看了一眼。我住二楼，所以你们俩我看得一清二楚，就是听不到你们在说什么。”

“你住在皮特和拉尔夫同一栋宿舍楼？”他点点头。“我也是！去年我那室友退学之后，学校把我安排到高年级宿舍，跟马特·斯莱特住一间。”

“游泳队的？就是那个拉尔夫正在约会的？”我点点头。“世界可真小。我想我们之前就是没机会碰上，因为我很少坐电梯。”

我们都笑了。我清了清嗓子，然后故意用夸张的语气说：“好了，快招吧。你到底是怎么从基本是直男，变成被这位燃烧着基佬火光的快剑客操得屁股生疼的？”

“嗯，听了你的话之后，我就去了茶室。那地方简直炸了锅：所有隔间全有人，外头还排了十几个男人，等着操一个发春的建筑工人骚穴。瑞奇靠在墙上，一脸无聊得要死的样子，直到他看见我，眼睛才亮了起来，咧嘴笑了。我跟你讲过，瑞奇就是那种我也会回报他口交的男人之一，我们一向还算挺铁的哥们儿。我走到他面前，想都没想，一把抱住他就亲了。没过一会儿我们就疯狂地亲热起来，然后……”

瑞奇大笑起来，“然后这位毫无经验的威廉姆斯先生，就想摸我。他差点把我蛋蛋都给捏碎了，因为我没穿内裤。我哎哟一声就跪下去了，他竟然那么可爱地一直拼命道歉。他请我回家。从校园走到那儿挺长一段路，我们就聊了一路。他跟我讲了他跟你、他爸的那番对话，却不知道我因为校队的事本来就认识你，也知道你在跟格斯约会。我帮他补了几个空，然后安迪就坦白了他对自己性取向的困惑，也讲了他想真正跟一个男人彻底体验性爱的渴望。”

“我还告诉他，他就是我原本会挑的那个人，因为我实在太喜欢他了，也喜欢我们那几次偶尔的性爱小行动。我们脱了衣服，一边接吻一边互相撸了一会儿，然后瑞奇让我拿点润滑油，打算为我们的第一次干一场。我去拿的时候，决定我想先让瑞奇进到我屁股里。他特别耐心；把我屁股吃得太美了——那也是我的头一回——很快我就求他快点进来了。除了一开始我紧张，往后顶的时候有一秒的疼，剩下的简直妙极了。我们互相干了三次，才昏睡过去。”

我大笑起来。“我就猜不止一回，毕竟这位小侦探可是亲眼看见瑞奇屁股里挂着精液的。”安迪发出一阵浑厚的大笑。“怎么？”

“我爸是我见过唯一一个用‘精液’这词儿的人。”

我们已经回到了校园，一路上也没人问我关于我跟格斯关系的问题。我们一起涌进街对面一家烟草店，买了烟草、烟斗通条和一应配件。我甚至还买了第二支烟斗，一个相当大的陶土烟斗，斗钵雕成了莎士比亚头像的形状。我不能在课堂上抽烟斗，但我打算今天就出去好好招摇一圈。

我们进了宿舍楼，各自散开。教练布伦纳留了张条，让我今早什么时候去找他，去领我的队服外套。我发现马特和拉尔夫还在睡，于是我脱衣服的时候点起了我的烟斗。等我穿好衣服时，他们醒了过来，拿我模仿格斯这事开起玩笑。我坐下来。“拉尔夫，我跟格斯昨晚碰见皮特了，我强迫他们俩聊了一场。”

“谁进了医院？”他呻吟道。

我咧嘴一笑。“都没进。信不信由你，他们把他们之间的误会全解开了。其实，皮特这周末还要跟格斯和他两个儿子去纽约，去看威拉主演的首演呢。”

“哇。皮特可真走运。他可迷威拉了。”

“他是谁啊？”我室友问道。

“她。威利就是威拉——我们的一个同父异母姐姐。”马特听到这消息一脸震惊。

“对了，马特：皮特让我转告你，你要是伤着拉尔夫，他就把你的蛋蛋扯下来，所以我看那俩兄弟也必须得好好聊一场了。我倒不觉得他指的是，经过马特同意又求着搞的那种性爱。”说完我就只穿着一件毛衣出了门。等皮特自己跟拉尔夫坦白他就是精液垃圾桶之后，我再告诉马特这事。

我一路小跑到体育馆。格斯还没到他办公室，于是我先去了尼尔的办公室。他把我的队服外套颁给我，还提醒我，每季度入队的新队员可以在非赛季穿。“艾克，你跟格斯·威廉姆斯的约会怎么样？”

“挺有意思的。你知道他有个儿子在学击剑吗？”

“知道，我在 YMCA 教巴特。他水平跟你差不多，我对他明年期望很高的。”

“太好了。我邀请他跟我一起训练，希望这没关系？”

“当然。他有点偏害羞，所以我觉得在他正式进队前，多跟队友互动对他也有好处。说不定我们外出比赛还会邀他一起去。”

我咧嘴一笑。“你确定吗？那到时候他可就是集体乱交时爬上你屁股的男人中的一员了。他今早告诉我们，他确定自己是同性恋。”

尼尔看了我几秒，然后爆笑起来。“这么说，你是确定已经有足够的人数会参加那部分了吗？”我坏笑着点点头。“那就带上他好了。他十八了，也是个挺火辣的男孩子。那样真的会让他觉得自己是属于团队的。”我决定让安迪自己去给他惊喜。尼尔吸了吸鼻子。“你是不是刚跟格斯在一起来着？”我摇了摇头。“那你身上怎么有他抽烟斗的味儿？”

我把“莎士比亚”掏出来，咧嘴笑了。“我又染上了一个坏习惯。我过世的老爸是个烟斗客，所以我就让格斯教我抽烟斗。安迪和瑞奇也学了，那对双胞胎也是。”

“瑞奇·肖？”我点点头。“瑞奇在那儿干嘛？”

我决定让这事也当个惊喜留着。“他们昨晚在那儿学习来着，然后他就在那儿过夜了。听着，教练，我得去上下节高级心理学课，就在图书馆附近的楼。训练见。”我把毛衣留在那儿，打算之后再取。

我到社会科学楼的时候时间还早。我靠在一根廊柱上，抽着我的新烟斗，穿着那件新队服外套臭美。无论是女人还是男人，都朝我投来了好些色迷迷的目光。就在我该进教学楼的前一刻，我那偶尔才约会的女朋友南希经过。她停下来看了我好几秒，然后滑进我怀里。她的手伸进我外套里，带着欲望在我身上摸索，嘴唇探索着我的唇，舌头伸进我嘴里。

我们接吻接到她足够意识到自己已经把我撩拨起来之后，我轻笑着温柔地分开我们。“看来你很满意这身新打扮。”我逗她道。

“我以前从没想到这件外套能把我弄得这么湿，艾克。我也从来没意识到，一个裸着毛绒绒胸膛、抽着烟斗的男人竟然会……”她贴在我耳边低语，“让我的骚穴湿得直跳。”我一只手掌将她屁股瓣霸道地抓在手里，一边大笑起来。一个三十来岁、长相火辣的男人朝我投来嫉妒的一瞥，大踏步进了楼。“你今晚有安排吗，火辣帅哥？”

“很不幸，到生日之前的晚上我全订满了，小甜甜。”

“我真恨死了不该答应别人去那场万圣节舞会！”她嘶道。

“嗯，那给我留一两支舞吧，小甜甜。也许我们能在某个盆栽棕榈后头稍微亲热一下。”

“好让你为特瑞更热烈起来吗？”她逗我道，“其实呢，这听起来还挺火辣的，反正我知道你穿什么戏服，你却不知道我的。”她轻轻在我唇上亲了一下，抬起头，带着一脸调皮、撅着嘴唇的表情看着我。“但愿你这副硬邦邦的鸡巴撑一整天的课，威廉姆斯先生。”

我咯咯笑了。“而我刚才还正想约你星期天晚上出来呢，好庆祝我的生日。在床上，当然了。可惜。”

她尖叫一声，扑进我怀里。“我愿意！这下可补回来了。我刚才听说我派对上那男伴床上功夫一团糟，可偏偏把我认识的最好的爱人让给了我室友去在万圣节享用！”她一转身，摇着屁股飘走了。我朝她吹了声狼哨，她的屁股扭得更狠了。

我莞尔一笑，叹了口气，进了教学楼。老天，我他妈简直欲火中烧了！我发现教室空无一人，门上贴着张条。我的心理学教授因为紧急胆结石手术被送进了大学医院，当天的课取消了！我迅速写了个条子提醒自己给他寄张康复卡片。

我冷不丁有了三个小时的空闲，外加涨得满满的蛋蛋。我朝茶室奔去！

我一边抽着我的“莎士比亚”烟斗，一边冲进地下室，结果径直撞上了杰夫·汉密尔顿宽阔的胸膛。是字面意义上的撞上，因为刚从太阳底下走进暗走廊，眼还瞎着。他穿着我们第一次约会时那件绿色毛衣，就是他姐姐织的那件，把他衬得他妈的性感极了。我抬头望进他那对绿眼睛时，杰夫双臂搂住了我。他低哼道：“天哪，你今天真是格外的火辣，艾克。这文学范儿的烟斗我很喜欢。我自己写作的时候也抽。”

“你也抽？”我倒抽一口气，把烟斗从嘴唇上取下来。四下无人，我们飞快地亲了一下。“我的课取消了，我简直欲火焚身，跟我去你办公室吧，或者去茶室。”

“不行。我正要去开一个教职工会议。其实，咱们明天得去见见系主任，就是你那位新导师。他想认识认识你。任何时间都行——他整个下午都有空。”

“但我们的约会还算数，对吧？”我朝他坏笑，“我还能在你的怀抱里、在你床上过夜吧？”

他飞快地又吻了我一下。“我这一整个礼拜都一直在盼着呢，性感宝贝。”走廊里响起说话声，我们便分开了。“下课后我们先见系主任，然后好好吃顿晚饭。然后再来个十到十二小时毫无节制的激情。”他挥挥手，把黑暗地下室里的阳光一并带走了。

我决定跟在杰夫后面，看他那美丽的屁股怎么走远。我正看得入神，突然被一声几乎贴着耳朵的笑声吓了一跳。汤姆已经从侧边小路走到我身边，我压根没注意到他。“是啊，那景色确实漂亮。我现在明白你怎么为他那么上头了，好哥们儿。跟你说，知道他是基佬之后，上他的课专心起来可难多了。你明晚跟他有约会，对吧？”

我朝他咧嘴一笑。我们那场拳架留下的最后一点淤青也已经消了。“对。我能告诉你一个秘密吗，我最铁的哥们儿？”他点点头。“我到今天还是个处男，最主要的原因就是，我头一回跟他躺到床上时，被他那根巨勃给吓坏了。要是他尺寸没那么雄伟，我敢肯定就让他用舌头之后直接用鸡巴继续了。不过他倒是对我居然能把他深吞到底挺吃惊的。”

汤姆吹了个口哨。“我也挺吃惊。那你跑这儿来是要干嘛？”

我告诉了他南希是怎么把我撩拨了一肚子欲火，然后才发现课取消了。“可刚才又一头撞进了杰夫强壮的臂弯里，这下我更起劲了。你到这儿来干什么？”

“其实嘛，我正想来学学怎么吃穴。我那个约会对象，今晚请我去她宿舍待几个小时。她宿舍跟特瑞、南希在同一层，这样我就能给特瑞的嫉妒心再多添把柴。”我笑了，领着他朝我房间走去。“我跟我表亲聊过了。那间套房是我们的了，多亏我提前跟他打过招呼。他在接到创纪录的万圣节预留时还庆幸了一番。看起来，不少情侣跟我们想到一块儿去了。他建议就说是逼不得已，不得不把两对情侣塞进同一间套房，等我们安顿好了、你们再进来，他再来向你们道歉。我把这计划跟我的约会对象盖尔解释了一下，她就提议先来一场预热炮，这样等你跟特瑞撞见我们的时候，我们看起来就更像一对老练的情侣了。她今晚会帮我，但我可不想在她面前还像个纯情处男。让她帮我打磨下技术好了。”我大笑起来。“对了，盖尔是学音乐的，将来想当歌剧演员，所以她也在上表演课。她主动提出，等舞会上要假装爱上我，好让特瑞更嫉妒。而我呢，当然也在做一番好表演了。”

“哦？怎么讲？”

“我对特瑞冷淡多了，有一次她就在附近，我就故意跟一个女孩调情了。我知道那姑娘有男朋友，可特瑞盯着我们的眼神，简直像要飞出刀子。”

我停下来在鞋底磕了磕烟灰，重新填上烟丝。点着之后，汤姆满眼放光地看着我。“靠，哥们儿，我觉得你抽烟斗看起来更辣了！”我在他肩膀上揍了一拳，两人大摇大摆走上步道。

等我俩到了我房间，我翻出了一些我的直人色情杂志。其中一本跨页大特写，拍的是一个张得大开的阴穴。汤姆吹了声口哨。“火辣的美穴！”

“我爸当初在我十六岁时，就是用这张一模一样的照片给我上了现在我要教给你的那堂课。‘一个绅士，有义务在寻求自己的快感之前，先确保他的伴侣得到性愉悦。真男人做到这一点的第一步，是用他的手指和舌头；他的鸡巴不该在她高潮之前——或在她开口求之前——就捅进去。’你觉得这话怎么样？”

“你说的这些我全认。我真正需要学的是技术。”

我点了点头，然后指给他看阴蒂、尿道口、阴唇和其他部位。我解释了如何用手指和舌头在阴蒂和阴唇上唤起女人的欲望，同时要避开尿孔。十分钟后，汤姆已经确信自己为几个小时后的那堂“课”做好了准备。

“嘿，哥们儿？”我把照片收好后问他，“你说过要告诉我另外几个有寻欢洞的茶室。”

“其实，酒店里有个非常棒的绅士休息室。那地方一百年前就有个只对男士开放的桑拿和泳池，只是建造质量很差，后来因为漏水、修缮一直没彻底做好，不得不关闭。休息厅、厕所和旧蒸汽房都还留在下面，现在是给大堂酒吧当厕所用。不过当年他们翻新的时候，在酒吧里面加了新厕所。那间蒸汽房当然早就不当蒸汽室使了，但那可是个带瓷砖长凳的、隔音的音效室。你到时候在大堂酒吧门口附近，会看到一道楼梯，上头挂着一块小铜牌，写着‘男士休息室’。”

“嗯，我觉得舞会那天我大概用不上，但知道总没坏处。那校园这边呢？你答应过要带我看一个。”

他把我拽起来。“咱们可以去一个，顺便在那儿搞一场。图书馆还是科学楼？”

“我是个写作的，那就去图书馆吧。”我开玩笑地说，一边把我的队服外套又穿上去。

离开宿舍时，我发现信箱里有信。是我高中时那个互吸的哥们儿保罗寄来的。我们边走，我边把保罗的事告诉汤姆。等到了图书馆，我才打开信。保罗从日本回到美国之后，一直在加州上大学。他正计划在我生日之后马上来威廉姆斯学院一趟，还有转学过来的可能，并且期待能恢复“我们旧日的友谊与那些活动”。那话只能意味着保罗是又想跟我做爱了，但我不想让汤姆又吃醋，就轻描淡写地带过了。但我心里却盼着这次重逢。

图书馆的那个茶室在最顶层，基本就像个阁楼。那儿散落着自习室和书桌，到处是横梁和其他建筑构件。正中间电梯附近有两个厕所，一男一女，但这一个却是藏在一些堆着旧期刊的书架后面、一个暗黑的角落里。对面另一头还有一间类似的，是女厕。

房间并不大，但位置很适合做爱。有一面墙把里面的情形跟外头书架隔开，往里还有个拐弯，通向两个洗手池。一道隔断又挡住水池，再往里就是一道长条式的小便池。小便池不停地发出咕噜咕噜的流水声，我觉得那声音莫名有几分性感。那里完全没有任何隐私，三到四个男人挤在一起撒尿时，却能尽情饱览彼此的鸡巴。

沿另外两面墙，各有两个大隔间，隔板之间开着老大的寻欢洞。角落里头原本是个储藏区，因为房顶斜角的关系，墙壁低矮、形状不规则，里头有搁板，对房间敞开却黑漆漆的。寻欢洞在那两面墙都有，而在背后那截短墙边，还放着一条长凳。

我们进去时，里头正热火朝天。四间隔间全满着；能听到啧啧的吸吮声，还有某个被又狠又猛的炮战操得正在深深闷吼的男人的声音。有个男人坐在储物区的长凳上，虽然我只能看到他裤子褪到脚踝，以及他那只正撸着自己鸡巴的手。他还一边摸着另一个趴在寻欢洞上吸鸡巴的年长男人的屁股。

汤姆在我耳边低语：“你干嘛不去看看长凳上坐的是谁？我想冒个险玩玩。”他走到小便池旁，两个学生正站在那儿互相打手枪。

我走进那片暗区。坐在那儿的男人大概三十岁左右，没穿衬衫，让我一眼看出他是我这辈子见过体毛最浓密的狗娘养的家伙，身材不错，但有一点点啤酒肚。他那张刮得干干净净的脸朝我咧嘴一笑，伸手摸向我裤裆。他长得是一种粗犷的帅气，我还能看出他脱下来的衣服是一个保养校园花园和草坪的园丁的制服。他一边撸着一根八英寸的鸡巴，二头肌鼓得紧紧的。我注意到他戴着婚戒，但对这个我已经越来越习惯了。他看上去相当猴急。

我笑着任他摸我。我解开皮带，他拉下我的裤链，看到我里头没穿内裤，又看见我那么配合地硬起来时，咧嘴一笑。他呻吟道：“哦，操，对。”一边舔着嘴唇，一边揪着我的蛋蛋把我拽了过去。我的手擦过那个正趴在寻欢洞上忙碌的吸屌者的屁股，他呻吟了一声，于是我也把他里里外外摸了个遍。

一双天赋异禀的嘴唇，配合着一副同样造诣非凡的喉咙，把我整根吞到了底。我把一只手放到他脑后，往他喉咙里抽送，同时他的手也捧住我屁股瓣，催着我继续。那只正被我摸着的屁股还在扭来扭去，好让我的手指进到那已经被操得油滑滑、灌满精液的屁股缝里。于是我先捅了一根手指进去，接着又加了第二根，一边用手指干着他，一边还有人给我吸着鸡巴。

给我吸鸡巴的家伙正玩得极爽。几分钟后，他低语道：“让我也吃吃那猛男的屁股，哥们儿。”我转过身，掰开自己的屁股瓣，一根技艺精湛的舌头便深深探进我洞里。我能看见我哥们儿汤姆正趴在小便池上，那两个学生中的一个正往他屁股里猛捣，另一个在旁边看着，汤姆的手还攥着自己的鸡巴。有人离开了一间隔间，那三个学生提起裤子冲了进去，紧接着我就听到汤姆那从喉咙深处发出的快感低吼。

我转回身，好让我那蓝领兄弟再多吸一会儿。我能听到那个跪在我旁边、正用嘴伺候人的男人开始射了，我的手指还插在他肠子里。接着又有个男人在给我超级专业地吸鸡巴，另一个在吃我的屁股。我这叫一个快活。

时间就在快感中流淌过去。汤姆的性伴走了一个，我那哥们儿也发出一声震耳的呻吟；第二个留下来干他的男人一定那活儿相当了得，但汤姆一点没抱怨，反而对着房间里头吹嘘起来。然后他的声音变成了啧啧的吸吮声，我就猜他是透过寻欢洞去伺候别人了。

那个在吃我屁股的男人，透过寻欢洞，一屁股坐在了一根大鸡巴上，我这才认出他是我大一时的一个前任老师。我们只是彼此咧嘴一笑，然后他开始玩我的蛋蛋，而我的另一个性伴则把我深深吞进喉咙里。没一会儿，我就把一泡热精灌进了我这新哥们儿的喉咙，同时他自己那泡精液也溅到了我腿上。他弯下腰，用舌头把我清理干净。他往后一靠，点了支烟，显然是打算留在这里再吃几根鸡巴。于是我提好牛仔裤，转过身去。汤姆正从一间隔间里出来，脸上挂着一副刚被狠操过的满足笑容，但他的性伴还留在里面。我偷瞄了一眼——他正透过洞吸着一根鸡巴。

汤姆朝我坏笑。“准备好去吃午饭了吗？”

我们去食堂时，碰见了瑞奇和安迪。我们三个人拿几周后第一次外出比赛时，要对我那教练来一场集体轮奸的事来互相调戏——汤姆也觉得那教练特辣——他嫉妒死了。我把尼尔同意让他那个也是基佬的小儿子也一块去外出比赛的事跟安迪说了。安迪说：“我会把情况跟巴特解释清楚，让他自己决定要不要跟我们去，也让他决定是想加入派对，还是待在自己房间里。他其实超级渴望进队，所以能加入我们的乐子，他会美死的。”

我们三个走到外头去抽了支烟斗，汤姆看着三个抽烟斗的男人馋得直流口水。我不得不赶去上课，接着是击剑训练。我目送他们三个一起朝我们宿舍楼那边走去。我猜，汤姆大概是又急着想吃更多鸡巴了。

我正盼着今晚跟丹的约会。

不过，那又是另一个故事了。

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