Glory Hole Sagas - Chapter 20

---

THE GLORY HOLE SAGAS Chapter Twenty

My Date With Tough Dan -----

CHAPTER 20

As I headed my English class, I thought I was having a hallucination when I saw Dan Taylor, the toughest, meanest, most surly and irritable Security Guard on campus actually laughing with three members of the football team, including Pete. He was leaning against one of the pillars of the gate that separated the dormitories from the main campus, his arm casually draped over Pete's shoulder as he said what must have been the punch line of a dirty joke from their reaction. He patted Pete on the back as the jocks trotted off towards the Library. Before I got to him, he began chatting with some young women, apparently flirting with them from their titters and blushes. He watched the tittering young women disperse.

Dan grinned at me as I sauntered up to him, puffing on one of my pipes. We were alone. "I like the look, punk. The pipe and the new mustache makes you look almost like a real man." There was a warm tone of affection in his teasing.

"I'm not sure what happened, but I like the new you. Makes you look almost like a real person." I teased back with a grin.

He shrugged. "It's the result of coming out to my co-workers. I don't feel like I have to put up that tough man act anymore. Most people on campus have no idea what happened, but I no longer feel like I have to protect my precious image. I can start being? fuck, I can start being the friendly guy I was in high school, before I realized that I was queer. I began to worry that if my buddies found out, they'd beat the crap out of me, so I slowly became the macho asshole you met in the t-room. I was a spineless teenager who felt that I had to put on a tough act for my kid brother, so he wouldn't become ashamed of me; an idiot who joined the Marines the day I graduated high school to get 'cured', only to find a cock to suck and an ass to fuck my first night?." I'd been staring at him in wonder. "What's the matter?"

"Nothing. It's just that you look ten years younger, and I'm really looking forward to our date tonight. Not just the sex, but the getting to know you better part. Are you sure it's okay that we're having dinner with that other couple? It's their first date and their both nervous."

"No problem." He chuckled. "It's funny, but it would have been a problem just a few days ago, when I was terrified of someone finding out I was queer. Now I don't give a fuck." He started walking next to me. "What's the deal with these guys? Are they students here?"

I decided to be honest. "Do you know 'The Inn' outside of town?"

"You mean 'Hustler House'?" I nodded. "How would a nice guy like you know about a sleazy place like that?"

"First, you have to promise me that what I'm about to tell you will stay between us, since it's someone else's private business." I laughed as he did the 'cross my heart' routine like a kid, then gave him a short version of the predicament that Nick had found himself in.

"So he sold his dick as rough trade out at Hustler House?" I grinned. "Not a bad way for a gay man to make easy money, since it's legal out there. What does this have to do with you? Or the date tonight?"

I explained how I ended up going with him to 'The Inn' to help get him over his guilt, and about the new rules and security staff. "The bouncer had this muscle-man enforcer, a big ape who looks like a pro-boxer. He was impressed when I stood up to him politely, but he went absolutely ape-shit over Nick, who was just as crazy about him."

"And this is the couple we're having dinner with? A hustler and a bouncer?"

I laughed. "I spoke to one of our professors about Nick's? situation, and he found some missing funds due to him, so he won't have to do it again. It was sort of fun?"

"I'll bet you made a fortune. Those cock-sucking johns love a tough guy like you."

"And how would you know?" I teased, until I noticed how red his face had become. The big, tough, macho-man was actually blushing like a teenaged girl! "Let me guess: you've taken your tough real man act over there, haven't you? It must have been a big hit! My john that night loved being verbally abused and Nick's wanted to be slapped around."

"Not long after I moved here, I needed some quick money. One of the older security guards took me out there. He knew that I went to the t-room for blowjobs and boy-ass, since he also cruised the toilets for action." He snorted. "Yeah, I was a big hit. I was a regular there for a few years, but I haven't been there since I became a senior member of the College Security Department. In fact, since we're sharing confidential secrets??" I aped his 'cross your heart' with a grin, positive that I'd already guessed his secret. "It wasn't the first time I hustled, just the first time I did it when I didn't have to worry about arrest." My deduction had been correct. "I did it on leave when I was in the Marines, to get money for booze or other extras."

"Were you ever arrested?"

"Cops tend to let a serviceman in uniform who hustles go. The worse thing that ever happened was that I had to let a couple of cops service me, and a few made me service them, assuming that I wouldn't enjoy it." He smirked. "They were wrong. I gave up women when I joined the Marines. The last girl I fucked was my prom date. I was almost nineteen."

"Nineteen? That was pretty old for a high school senior, wasn't it?"

He shrugged. "I'm not the brightest bulb in the box, so I got left back in third grade. My brother is eleven months younger than me, but we graduated together."

"Wow, eleven months is close in age."

"He was almost born three months early. Made up for it by the time we were teens, ending up was bigger than me." He looked sad, then shook his head. "Well, I have to go into the Security Office. I'm the supervisor on duty this afternoon. When and where are we meeting?"

"I'd like to meet you a little early, so we can talk some more before we meet them." He grinned his agreement. "How about 6

at the parking lot? We can take my car to have a place to sit." He nodded, then leaned in as if to kiss me. He looked hurt when I pulled back. "I'm sorry. I'm still dating a few women, and I'm not ready to let people know I'm bisexual or gay. I'm still a bit confused. To be honest, my fantasy ideal is a tolerant man who wouldn't care if I married a bisexual woman to have kids."

He smiled "I understand. Hell, I'm forty-two, and I just came out. You're what?? Twenty-two?"

I smirked. "I really must be looking mature! I'll be twenty on Sunday."

"No shit? Well, I'll see you at 6

. I'm looking forward to tonight." He squeezed my shoulder, and walked of, whistling.

Early for English class, I was happy to see Nick sitting there. I confirmed our arrangements, then told him about the changes I'd seen in Dan Taylor.

"I know." He whispered back to me as others arrived in the room. "He said hello to me earlier, actually smiling and asking me how I was feeling. I mean, we know each other from the T-room, but we've never actually spoken before today, and I'm sure he has no idea that I'm one of the guys meeting him tonight." I shook my head. Until just then, I'd never even mentioned Nick's first name to Dan.

Jeff rushed into the room a few minutes late, apologizing. I found myself enjoying his class now that I was no longer filled with confused sexual longing for him, and knowing that the next night, I'd be sharing his bed.

After a practice session with the fencing team, I skipped the locker-room, heading back to my room to get ready for my date. After showering and dressing, I did some schoolwork, and was still twenty minutes early for my date when I got to my car. Dan was apparently as eager as me, since he was leaning against my car, smoking a cigarette, when I arrived. He was wearing a leather jacket and jeans, adding to the youthful impression I'd had of him earlier. When we'd gotten in the car, I took advantage of the growing darkness and relative isolation of the parking lot, giving Dan the kiss I'd denied him earlier. We soon had the windows steamed up as we dueled with our tongues.

When I realized that I was getting ready to fuck Dan in the parking lot, and that he was as eager as me, I started the car. As I followed his directions, I told him the car's history, which lead to me telling him about my family. He looked a little sad as I told him, but I had the feeling it was sadness related to his own family, which he didn't mention. It was 6

when we arrived at Monroe's. Sitting at the bar over a couple of beers, we chatted some more.

He told me: "I figured out that I was gay when I was seventeen, although we called it queer back then. I'd always liked hanging out with guys, but I fucked females like all my buddies to fit in and avoid awkward questions. I had to imagine that I was having sex with a hot older man or one of my buddies to be able to get hard to fuck a chick. It helped if I was balling her while a buddy was fucking his date next to me. Oddly, I had a reputation as quite a stud among the girls in my school."

"My life changed totally when I got drunk one night with a man I'd always called Uncle Bill. He wasn't related to me, just my dad's best Marine buddy back in World War II. They worked together at construction, and Uncle Bill after his wife divorced him, he was living in a studio apartment dad and he built in our basement. My folks had gone to another town for a wedding my brother and I weren't invited to, and my brother, who was really into boxing and wrestling, had gone with his best buddy and his dad to a Golden Gloves match in Chicago."

"Starting when I was fifteen, my brother and I began to work part time at construction with my dad and Uncle Bill. Uncle Bill always treated us like real members of the crew, buying us beer to go with our lunch and telling dirty jokes and stories of his sexual conquests in front of us, when most of the other men would watch their language when 'the kids' were around. During the previous summer, we'd worked full time with the crew, who finally accepted us. Uncle Bill would usually hang out with the other single men on Friday nights at a local bar. We'd go with them, and the guys would buy us drinks while the bartender looked the other way."

"The weekend of my discovering mansex was during a month when Uncle Bill was out of work, not unusual in construction. So he was just hanging out in the basement, and invited me to drink with him. As a typical teenaged male, I was ready for that! Actually, it was a short time after my eighteenth birthday, so legally I was an adult. My dad and Uncle Bill had taken me to a bar for my first legal drink after taking me to the draft board to register, which was sort of a ritual in my town." I nodded, still sad at having missed that milestone with my own father.

"That night, Uncle Bill introduced me to boilermakers - a shot of whiskey with a beer back as a chaser. When I was pretty bombed, Uncle Bill began to make a pass at me. By then I'd accepted the fact that I'd never actually have sex the way I wanted, that I'd be cursed to a life of fantasies of sex with masculine men while screwing a giggling female." He shrugged. "I have no idea why every girl I banged in high school giggled during sex. Most of them never giggled at other times, but as soon as we got to the dirty deed?." We both laughed. "I wasn't sure what was going on when Uncle Bill's hand landed on my thigh, but then he kissed me. He was shocked by how aggressive I became, and even more surprised when he discovered that I was a total virgin with guys when we got naked and I had no idea what to do. Well, he was willing to teach me, and I was eager to learn."

"I spent the weekend down in his apartment. I learned it all, and we had a great time. I? I convinced myself that I was in love with Uncle Bill. I began to spend as much time in his bed as he's let me. I was jealous of whoever shared his bed on other nights, but I controlled myself and didn't spy to see who it was. He never told me that he loved me, but I somehow or other believed that he did. For seven months, Uncle Bill fucked my ass almost nightly. He's suck me most of the time, and on a few special occasions he'd let me fuck him, but I was basically his butt-boy. I was so stupid."

"Why? Because an older man tricked you into thinking he cared about you to get you to perform for him sexually? If you had been a girl, you would have been more aware of that kind of man."

He snorted. "Hell, back then I WAS that sort of man. I did whatever I needed to do to get into a new pair of panties while my buddies were watching, just to impress them and avoid them discovering my secret."

"Even after Uncle Bill seduced you?"

He calmed down. "He did seduce me, didn't he? I mean, for all these years I thought that since I was a willing partner, I was responsible, but he was getting me drunk so that he could pop my ass-cherry, assuming I was actually straight. The son-of-a-fucking-bitch!"

I chuckled. "So you started some sort of affair with Bill, one which you found less than satisfactory?" He nodded. "But was it better than you earlier sex life?"

He grinned. "A thousand times better. Uncle Bill was just the sort of man I used to dream of: hairy, muscular, a man's man and a former Marine." He snorted. "My dad and Uncle Bill raised me and my kid brother to view Marines as the ideal of manhood. If dad only knew what his best buddy was really like!"

I suspected that Dan's father had known all along, but either didn't care or played for both teams, as well, but I decided to keep my opinion to myself. "So you stopped sleeping with girls when you began this affair?"

"At first I did, but I grew up in a fairly small town, and gossip started about my sudden loss of interest in sex. Uncle Bill became worried that people might suspect the truth, so he insisted I get back in the saddle, so to speak. I came up with what I thought was a brilliant plan - I started to date this beautiful girl who everyone knew was saving her virginity for marriage, and also planned to go to college before marrying. After a month of regular dates with nothing more exciting than kissing, I asked her to go steady, and she agreed. So I thought I had the perfect excuse for no longer screwing girls."

I smiled. "What went wrong?"

"Sally knew that I planned to join the Marines after high school, so we had no real future. However, she decided that she didn't want to go off to college a virgin. That whole 'virgin until marriage' thing had been her family's idea, and the guys in our town were so scared shitless of her four big brothers that none of us would even to try to screw her. She made elaborate plans for us to be alone on the night of our Senior Prom at the beginning of June. After she told me everything, practically begging me to deflower her, I didn't have the heart to tell her that I wasn't interested, so we did it." He shrugged. "Actually, we did it three times. There was something exciting about doing it with a former virgin, and she wanted to try it all, including learning to blow me. Unfortunately, I'd only had one rubber with me. It was the only time I ever fucked a girl without protection, but I knew she was clean."

I saw another problem besides sexually transmitted diseases, but it was history, so obviously everything had worked out fine. "Then what happened?"

"The next night, I was with Uncle Bill when my brother came down to the apartment. I'm not sure if he realized why we were both naked, but the next day, he began acting strange. I went to the Marine recruitment office. I was almost nineteen, so I signed up to leave for Boot Camp at Parris Island two days after graduation. I informed by family and Sally, and actually left early, right after graduation. My brother acted weird the whole time, and my mother seemed to realize something was up, since she kept asking me if there was something wrong. I?" He turned away from me. "I'm a fucking coward."

"Why?"

"I sent money orders to my mother regularly, but I stopped answering her letters, or mail from anyone else. I? I was afraid that I'd get that letter that told me that Uncle Bill had told people I was a fag. I sent cards for her birthday and holidays, and whenever I traveled, I'd mail picture post cards to her, so she knew I was alright. But I never told them where I was stationed after Boot Camp. Ten years ago, the chaplain informed me that my brother had contacted the Corps to ask that I be informed that my mother had died six weeks earlier. I sent a letter to my old address, but it was returned by the new owners. My family had disappeared." He wiped tears from his cheeks.

"Dan, you're a wonderful man with a great deal of strength. Maybe it's time for you to move on and forgive yourself. At least now you have friends: me, and hopefully? well, speak of the devil, here they are now." I saw Nick and Bruno over his shoulder, and waved at them.

Dan stood up, smiling as he turned. Then he roared, "What kind of sick game are you punks pulling? What the fuck is HE doing here?" He was pointing to Bruno, who had been grinning. The smile faded from Bruno's face.

"This is Nick Jackson, and his date Bruno Taylor?" Then it hit me, and I had to struggle to keep from laughing. "Bruno is your brother?"

"You fucking knew that, punk!" he spat.

Bruno protested. "No, he didn't. I had no idea that you lived here, Danny, and Nick never mentioned your last name. I was shocked to see you with Ike, but very pleased." Dan snarled at him, but Bruno just flexed a massive arm, towering over him. "Behave, Danny, or your kid brother will beat the crap out of you and teach you some manners!" He put on a good show as "muscle", which made Dan sit down.

Nick spoke up, "May I suggest that we go to our table and straighten this all out? I know some of the story, and I suspect that Ike has a totally different part of the story, but I also suspect that Bruno has a number of surprises for Dan-the-man."

Bruno cackled, "Dan-the-man? What the fuck does that mean?"

Dan slowly grinned at his brother as he shrugged. "Damned if I know. I've never heard that before."

As we took our seats, Nick explained the source of Dan's T-room nickname. When he said "t-room", Dan looked like he was about to explode, until he realized that Bruno knew what the term meant, and was amused by the story. I think it was at that point that he also realized that his "kid brother" was also on a date with a man. Bruno cocked his head at his brother. "Why is being 'the man' so important to you? Is it a Marine thing."

"I'll explain after you explain how you got here."

"This restaurant?" The big man joked.

"That would be a good start. Why are you here in this town, and on a date with a form?" I glared at him. "I mean, with a kid young enough to be your son."

"Well, let's start with that. Why are you on a date with a guy about a year older than your son?"

"My WHAT?"

Bruno stared at him. "You didn't know? We wrote to you, sent you pictures?" He stopped. "You never read any of the letters from mamma and me, did you?" Dan nodded, shame on his face. "That's why you stopped telling us where you were stationed?" Dan nodded again, tears on his cheeks. "Danny, why? I adored you. You were always my hero. You still are."

"Then why did you start to act so weird after you figured out that Uncle Bill was fucking me? You DID figure that out, right?"

"Yes, it was obvious. Dan, have you ever asked yourself what I was doing letting myself into his apartment at ten o'clock on a school night?" Dan shook his head, confused. Bruno snorted. "You idiot, I was jealous."

"Jealous? Of what?"

Bruno blushed. I decided to speed things up when I saw a waiter headed to us with menus. "Dan, that bastard "Uncle" Bill had seduced Bruno, too. Right?" Bruno nodded. "The menus are arriving. Let's talk more after we order.

We all order steaks. The other three ordered beer, while I stuck with iced-tea so I could drive safely. Dan was obviously ready to explode, but he kept his voice down when he looked at Bruno and growled, "Okay, kiddo, spill it! WHAT kid?"

"A few weeks after you left, Sally discovered that she was pregnant. Her scumbag parents kicked her out of the house when they found out, so mom and dad invited her to live with us while she had the baby. She arranged to take a year off before starting college, and they saved her scholarship for her. I offered to marry her, but she didn't want to change her plans. She agreed to give custody to mom and dad, who named me his guardian when mom died. Samuel was born March first, 1951."

Dan just sat there with his mouth open, stunned. "So he'll be twenty this spring?" I stated. Bruno nodded. "Congratulations, Dan - if a little late. When are you handing out cigars?"

We all laughed as the drinks were brought, then Dan got serious when the waiter left. "And my? son is a student here?"

"Yes. Sammy's on a date with his fianc?e. A girl from our hometown. Do you remember Al Solomon, our old English teacher?" Dan nodded. "Lila is his granddaughter. They've been dating since freshman year of high-school. They plan to be married when they graduate. If they manage to make it to then without her getting knocked-up. Your son is one horny stud, and Lila is perfectly willing to play along."

A grin spread over Dan's face. "I have a fucking son. Holy shit!"

Bruno pulled out his wallet to show him a high-school graduation photo of a handsome guy with auburn hair. Nicky and I looked admired it. The Nicky said, "Wait. His name is Sammy?" Bruno nodded. "Did he grow a beard since high-school?" Another nod. "Ike, he's in Jeff's class, sitting on the other side in the back, with a petite blonde plastered to him. They always hold hands during class." I nodded, knowing the couple he meant.

"That's Lila. Dan's future daughter-in-law." He handed out another picture of the two a their prom. "Keep them, Danny. I have other copies."

Dan sat staring at the photos for a minute, tears in his eyes. "Why are you here with Sammy? Why aren't you heavyweight champion of the world? You were always such a good fighter."

Bruno snorted. "I wasn't good enough. My professional record was pretty dismal: I won my first three fights, then I had seven losses in a row, including three knock-outs. I was smart enough to get out before I got seriously hurt."

"Where did you all disappear to? I tried to write after they told me momma had died?"

"Right after Sammy was born, Dad, Uncle Bill and I got hired by a contractor over in Springfield as part of his permanent crew for renovation work. He wanted a well trained group, so it was full time, salaried work, even when he had no work for us. We moved, sending you a letter with the new address, which I guess you never opened." Dan shook his head. "I dumped Bill after you left, realizing that he was just after sex. I'd accepted the truth about myself and began to date guys in the bigger town. Imagine my shock when the night of momma's funeral, Bill moved into Dad's bedroom. They'd been fucking since their days in the Corps, and apparently momma knew about it." He looked uncomfortable. "Danny, I tried to get in touch with you four years ago, but you'd left the Marines."

Dan shrugged. "Dad is dead, too, isn't he?" Bruno nodded, glumly. "And Uncle Bill?" Another nod. "What happened to them?"

"They died in a car crash, together. Bill and Dad had started to drink a lot when the company we worked for went bust a year after momma died. Dad was driving while drunk. I'd already left town to try my hand at acting. I was in a few small movies and played the gangster's 'muscle' on a few TV shows. I'd been as unsuccessful as an actor as I was as a pro boxer, so when they died, I took Sammy back to our hometown, teaching boxing and wrestling at the local Y. After we moved here for Sammy to go to college, I got a job as a security guard. The owners of The Inn interviewed me for the job of head of security. It turns out that they remembered seeing me in a movie playing a bouncer, so they decided to hired me for a combination acting job and security job. I'm there to protect the johns and the hustlers from each other, and scare them into behaving with my bad-boy act. In the months I've had the job, I've broken up a few fights, but the only time I had to get tough was when a john refused to pay. When I lifted him by his collar, he shit in his pants, then paid up."

We all laughed at the image, then the steaks arrived. As we sat eating, the conversation grew less serious. I realized that I would probably not be spending the night in Dan's bed when Bruno suggested that he call Sammy after the meal to arrange a reunion. I was also beginning to suspect that this was not the time in Dan's life for him to get into a relationship with someone like me. At least I knew I had a good new friend.

After the meal, Bruno called Sammy from the pay phone. They shared an apartment near campus, while Lila lived in the same dorm building as Nancy. Sammy had dropped Lila off at her dorm after their "date" in his bed. After his uncle had explained the situation to him, he was eager to meet his long-missing father.

"Come with me." Dan said, when Bruno told Nick that Sam was still expecting to meet him that night, also. Bruno had told his ward about his plans for the night earlier, and his strong attraction to the younger man.

"Dan, it might give Sammy the wrong idea. We've just started dating, and I'm in a class with him. It may prove awkward?"

"And maybe this isn't the best time for me to be getting involved in my first relationship with a man?" Dan asked. I nodded. "I was thinking the same thing while we were talking about Sammy. Ike, I'm very fond of you, but I just began coming out of my deep closet, while?"

"While I'm still confused about my sexuality?" He nodded. "Dan, I think you're right. I like you, but not enough to hold your hand on campus." I smiled sadly. "That might just be the test of a man to pop my ass-cherry. A man who I'd be willing to kiss on the mouth on campus at high noon." We laughed as the men left together in Bruno's car, leaving me alone in the parking lot.

Going back into Monroe's, I headed to the payphone. I tried to call Jeff to see if he wanted some company, but he didn't answer the phone. I was surprised by how disappointed I was. I knew that Sam was studying for a math test the next day, and Tom had made another date with the woman he was taking to the Halloween Masked Ball to drive Terry nuts. For a few seconds, I tried to imagine kissing Jeff Hamilton on campus during the day. The idea made me anxious, but also hot as hell.

Horny and lonely, I considered my options while I sat in my car. Matt had a French test the next day, so he'd been thrilled that I had planned to spend the night with Dan. I might go back later, but right now my roommate needed to concentrate on his worse subject. Since I had never taken French, I was of no help to him.

My choices consisted of the t-rooms I knew at school, The Rusty Spike, and the one in the park. Since that was closest, I drove to that park. Maybe I'd find Sam's well hung policeman for his horny ass. I knew I'd find dick to suck, and willing mouths and asses.

It was a cooler night than when I had visited there with Sam, and then fought and fucked Tom, but this still seemed to be quite a lot of men streaming to and from the old Victorian t-room. They ranged in age from guys who look like they were still in high school to men who look like grandfathers, and there were men of every variety I could imagine. I hurried down the path, eager to see what adventures awaited me.

The toilet was not as crowded as it had been the last time, but there is still quite a few interesting men standing around. I noticed that the door to the stall that I had used the previous time was open, while both for joining stalls were occupied. I scooted into the empty stall, peeking through the glory holes after I locked the door and hung up my jacket. On one side was a young looking guy sitting on the toilet, nervously smoking a cigarette as he tapped his foot on the floor. Through the other hole I could see a man in work clothes. He was turning towards my stall as I peeked, to better display his uncut seven inch hard-on. Dropping my jeans and jockstrap, I knelt to stick my finger through the hole. A second later, the spongy cockhead touched my finger, so I stroked it to invite him to play. As I removed my finger, the man slid his dick into my eager mouth. Showing off, I swallowed his dick until my nose hit his pubic hair. "Holy shit! You're fucking great! Eat my prick, cocksucker!" I pulled back to enjoy his foreskin, licking out some headcheese hiding there, then went back to sucking him off. He must have really been enjoying my technique, because he began pounding his hips against the wall as I took him deep into my throat. He cursed and moaned, letting me know how much he was enjoying my mouth. "Oh, yeah, damn! I wish you'd give my old lady cock-sucking lessons. Gonna fucking cum in your fucking mouth, you horny fucking cocksucker! Gonna feed you my spooge, motherfucker! Arrgghh!" My playmate began to shoot a sizable, thick load in my mouth. After the first spurt at the back of my throat, I pulled back to enjoy the taste, slowly swallowing the rest. He left his prick in my mouth after he ended. "Milk it all out, buddy. You earned every fucking drop!" He chuckled. As he got soft, he pulled out and pulled up his zipper. "Thanks again, buddy. Hope I see you here again soon."

As he left his stall, I sat on the toilet to stroke my erection. An eye was watching me through the other glory hole. I smiled at the nervous young man. "Looking for some action, buddy?" I teased. The eye disappeared. Looking over, I found him huddled on the toilet again. "Is this your first time?"

He whispered, "Yeah."

"What would you like to do? Do you want to blow job, or something else?"

"Could? um? could it be both?" Although he looked very young, he had the deep voice of a man, so I raised my estimate of his age from a high school freshman to about my age.

I chuckled. "We can do just about anything you want, pal." I wiggled my finger at him. "Why don't we start with taking turns jerking each other off?"

"Sounds? that sounds fucking hot! And I've actually done that a few times with buddies." As I pulled back my finger, he shuffled over to me, sliding his thick, soft cock through the hole. I ran my thumb over the cum-slit, making him moan as he rapidly got hard. Within seconds I had a respectable handful of hard dick in my hand, which I began to pump. "Oh, yeah, fuck? This is so fucking hot!"

"Hey, this is just the start. Let me know when you're ready for the next thing."

I stroked him for about a minute as he gasped and moaned in pleasure. Then he slowly pulled away from my hand to place his fingers in the glory hole, so I traded places with him. For a few minutes he explored my manhood with his fingers, pulling on my cock as he gently played with my balls. "Fuck, yeah! I love having my balls played with!"

"What else do you like?"

"I like to suck cock; lick a man's sweaty balls; I enjoy when a hot guy like you does the same things to me; and I love to fuck ass, although I'm sure you're not ready for that."

"Why do you say that?"

"It was only a short time ago when I was in the same position you're in now, playing with men through my first glory hole. The first man who I ever spent the night with in a bed suggested that I wait until I find a special man to pop my ass-cherry, and I'm still looking." I thought about Jeff as a young man pumped my prick.

"Your cock look so nice! You are leaking lots of fucking precum!"

"Why don't you taste it?" Without answering, I felt his tongue licked up my precum, which made both of us moan in pleasure. He took my cock head into his mouth for a second, but seemed unsure what to do. "Let me show you how to suck cock, buddy." As he let go of me I knelt at the glory hole, looking his prick as he pushed it through, I started off just on the head, and slowly took more into my throat. I gently played with his balls as I sucked, occasionally stopping to lick his hairless nuts. He was standing still as I sucked on him, so I stopped to say: "It's okay to fuck my face, buddy. In fact, I find that hot, too. If you push too deep, I can use my hand to help my mouth." I didn't want to intimidate him by demonstrating my deep-throat techniques. He began to slowly pump in and out as I wrapped my wet hand around the fat base of his cock.

Just when I thought he was about to shoot his load, he pulled out of my mouth. "Let me suck you now!" I didn't need a second invitation, standing to feed him my cock. The guy was a fast learner - he got about half of my cock into his mouth before he gagged, but kept going, sucking and jerking on my cock. For about five minutes we played this game of trading blow jobs and sucking on each other's balls. Eventually, I took him deeper into my throat until my nose hit his pubic bone, massaging his cock head with my throat as he howled in ecstasy. After just a minute he began to yell, "That feels so fucking great! I'm? Oh, I'm gonna cum!" I pulled on his balls as I felt them tighten up, and he flooded my mouth. In the time that I had been sucking cock, this was the largest load of cum that I'd ever taken, and I loved it!

"That was one big fucking load, buddy. And it was delicious. Are you ready to drink my spooge?"

"Fuck, hell yes!" He eagerly gobbled me into his mouth has he pulled on my balls. To my surprise, he began to take me deeper into his throat, finally kissing my pubic hair with his lips.

"Holy fuck! That feels wonderful, buddy! Keep that up, and?" He suddenly twisted my balls erotically while taking me all the way into his throat. "Now!" I began pumping my load, which I could feel him swallowing. I collapsed onto the toilet, temporarily sated, "Well, how was your first time?"

"Un-fucking-believable!" He gasped. "I'm definitely gonna be doing this again!"

"My first time, I sucked one guy, and then another man sucked my cock before he had me fuck his ass. Then he asked to kiss me through the glory hole!" I chuckled as I lit a cigarette.

"Hmmm? there is someone watching me through the other hole." He whispered. "How do I invite him to let me suck his cock?"

"Try wiggling your finger through the hole!" A few seconds later, I heard the slurping of a mouth on a prick, and grinned. Someone entered the other stall just as I finished my cigarette. I peeked through the glory hole to find a very tall cop! Wondering if this was the one Sam had found so challenging, I put my finger into the glory hole. I heard the rasp of his zipper opening as his belt opened, so I pulled my finger away as I knelt, eager for more cock to suck.

As he began to feed his prick through the hole, I knew that this was the man Sam had sucked the night I fought with Tom. Although his uncut prick was soft, by the time his pubic hairs showed against the hole, there was over a foot of man meat hanging there. I grabbed it, eagerly licking under his foreskin, which quickly retracted as he got hard. Wrapping my hand around the base, I sucked in the fat head and a few more inches, slurping and gurgling happily as I swallowed at least ten inches before my lips touched my fingers. Now totally hard, I could not get my hand totally around the base of his cock; there was at least four inches between my thumb and my fingers! I wasn't sure I could do justice to this magnificent piece of man meat with my mouth, and Sam wanted it in his ass?

A voice with a Texas twang gasped, "Damn! You're doing real good, partner! Most men have trouble getting that much into their throat! The last stud who took me to the balls was some horny cowboy. Unfortunately, I had to go back on duty, so I couldn't talk to him."

I eased myself off of this massive horn, then chuckled. "That horny cowboy is my best buddy, and he regretted not getting a chance to get fucked by you!"

"How about you, stud? Do you want your horny ass bred by me?" There was humor in his voice.

"Hell, no! I'm a virgin back there, and even if I wasn't, I'm sure you'd cause me permanent damage!" I chuckled back. "But I'd love a chance to do justice to that meat of yours with my throat. Want to join me in here?"

"That sounds like a good idea. I like to hold a cocksucker's ears while I plow his mouth!" As he pulled out, I unlocked the door and took a seat. My mouth dropped open as a stunningly handsome dark-haired man in his late thirties shuffled in to my stall, holding his pants around his waist. He was at least as tall as Jeff Hamilton, although not built as magnificently. That's not to say that my new friend wasn't well-built; he looked like he had some hard-earned muscle on his body. "Howdy! I'm Ben Walker. I sure do hope that you weren't pullin' my leg about knowing that cowboy." He held out a hand about the size of an Easter ham, which I shook. At least he was polite enough not to demonstrate his masculinity by crushing my hand - but then when you're hung like him, such demonstrations are not necessary!

"I'm Ike Williams, Officer Walker. Sam lives near here. The only reason I'm not dragging you over to his apartment now is because he has a test tomorrow which he has to study for."

"He's a student? I got the impression he was older than you."

"He is. Sam was in the Army before coming to college. He was wounded in Vietnam."

"I was there, too, but in the Marines." He smirked as I reached out to pull his pants down. "Eagerly little dick-swallower, ain't ya? Well, that IS what we're here for, so let's get goin'."

I pulled on his hips to get him closer to me, then wrapped one hand around his gigantic dong as I hefted the second largest pair of balls I yet encountered. Having already demonstrated my ability to manage his meat with my mouth, I began licking and chewing on his balls. Ben pulled my head closer, "Yeah, I love that! Chew on my fucking nuts!" I gladly obeyed as his flesh 'nightstick' whacked me in the face, slathering me with his pre-cum. Eventually the big cop grabbed my ears to pull me from his nuts. "Time to feed you some prime Texas meat!" He chortled. "Open that pretty mouth, Ike. Real wide!"

Although I was a little worried that I had gotten involved with a man who might treat me roughly, Ben let me take him at my own rate. In this position, I was able to move my hand away after five jaw-stretching minutes, and work my lips to his cock-root. After a minute with his entire manhood crammed down my craw, he whispered to me, "Put your hand back, buddy, so we can have some real fun without me chokin' you to death." After I obeyed he grabbed my ears, and started to fuck my face and hand.

After a few minutes, he pulled my hand to his mouth, sucking on the middle finger. "Let's speed things up so we can both get where we want." He muttered. "Stick that in my ass, stud. Finger fuck my butt!" I ran my hands over the muscular mounds of his relatively hairless ass, slowly working my wet finger into the crack. He pulled out so that just the head of his cock was in my mouth as he pushed his hole back, which sucked in my finger. He squeezed my finger with his ass muscles as he thrust back into my mouth, so I wiggled around to find his prostate. "That's it, stud. You found my magic button! Yeah, do that, and I'll be feedin' you my cream really soon!"

We were a sex machine, moving together to get Ben to shoot his load. His legs shook as his breath got ragged. I was aware that we were being watched through both glory holes, which got me even more excited. The spasms in his ass were so strong that I pulled my finger out before it was broken. With a strangled cry, Ben pulled back so just his cockhead was in my mouth, then shot a dozen strong spurts of cum, which tasted delicious.

It took both of us a few minutes to catch our breath from the action. Big Ben pulled me to my feet to wrap me in a hug as he gave me a deep, sloppy kiss, moving us around so he could sit on the toilet while he sucked my hard cock down his throat. Ben put my hands on his head, so I began to fuck his mouth as hard as I could. I realized that my buddy Sam would be having a great time with his fellow Texan.

Sucking that big dick had been exciting, so it didn't take me long to return a nice load to Ben. We shared a cigarette and chatted as we pulled ourselves together, then Ben gave me his phone number to give to Sam.

But that is another story.

~ - ~ - ~ - ~ - ~ - ~ - ~ - ~ - ~ - ~ - ~ - ~ - ~ - ~ - ~ - ~ - ~ - ~ - ~ - ~ -

My NIFTY stories, "Battling Bear", "The Leather Jacket" and "The Truck Driver" have been published in expanded versions. They're available at: http://www.smashwords.com/profile/view/IkeRose , as well as the novel, "My Best Birthday Gift", a revised version of "My Big Brother".

Copyright 2014 - 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》第二十章的中文翻译：

---

《光荣洞传奇》

第二十章

我与硬汉丹的约会

---

第二十章

在我去上英语课的路上，我差点以为自己出现了幻觉——我看见校园里那个最凶悍、最刻薄、最乖戾易怒的保安丹·泰勒，竟然在跟三个橄榄球队员一起大笑，其中就有皮特。他靠在分隔宿舍区和主校区那道大门的柱子上，一条胳膊随意搭在皮特肩上，正说着什么——从他们的反应来看，准是句脏笑话的包袱。等那几个运动员朝图书馆小跑而去时，他拍了拍皮特的后背。我还来不及走到他跟前，他又开始跟几个年轻女生聊起来，从她们咯咯的笑声和脸颊的红晕来看，显然是在跟她们调情。他目送着那群咯咯笑的女生散开。

我叼着一支烟斗，晃悠着走到他面前时，丹朝我咧嘴一笑。我俩身边没人。“我喜欢你这副模样，小子。烟斗加上新留的小胡子，让你看起来几乎像个真正的男人了。”他的揶揄里带着一丝温暖的亲昵。

“我不知道发生了什么，但我喜欢这个新的你。让你看起来几乎像个真正的活人了。”我也咧嘴笑着逗回去。

他耸了耸肩。“这是向同事们出柜的结果。我再也不用摆那副硬汉架子了。校园里大多数人都不知道发生了什么，但我再也不用拼命维护自己那宝贵的形象了。我可以开始做回……操，我可以开始做回高中时那个友善的家伙了——就是在发现自己是个基佬之前的那个我。那时候我开始担心，要是哥们儿们发现了，会把我揍成狗屎，所以我就慢慢变成了你在茶室里遇见的那个大男子主义的混蛋。当年我不过是个没骨气的小子，觉得自己非得在小弟面前装出一副硬汉模样，免得他为我感到羞耻；一个高中毕业当天就跑去海军陆战队报到、想把自己‘治好’的白痴，结果第一天晚上就找到一根鸡巴吸、又找到一个屁股来操……”我目瞪口呆地望着他。“怎么了？”

“没什么。只是你看起来年轻了十岁，而且我真的特别期待我们今晚的约会了。不光是性爱，还有更好地了解你这部分。你确定跟那一对一起吃饭没问题？那是他们头一次约会，两人都挺紧张的。”

“没问题。”他轻声笑了。“说来好笑，要是几天前，这肯定是个问题——那时候我特别怕被人发现我是基佬。现在我可他妈不在乎了。”他走在我旁边。“那俩人是怎么回事？他们是这儿的学生吗？”

我决定实话实说。“你知道镇子外面那家‘旅馆’吗？”

“你是指‘兔子窝’？”我点点头。“一个像你这样的好小伙，怎么会知道那种下三滥地方？”

“首先，你得答应我，接下来我要告诉你的事只留在我们之间，因为是别人的私事。”我笑了起来，他像个小孩子一样做了个“用我的良心发誓”的手势，我便把尼克发现自己陷入的那个困境，简单讲了一遍。

“所以他就在那家‘兔子窝’，拿他那根鸡巴去扮狠直男男妓？”我咧嘴一笑。“对一个基佬男人来说，这倒是个赚快钱的法子，毕竟在那儿那边是合法的。这事跟你有啥关系？跟今晚的约会又有啥关系？”

我便解释了我怎么为了帮他摆脱负罪感，陪他一起去了那家“旅馆”，还有那儿的新规矩和安全人员。“那个打手身边有个肌肉蛮子执法人，一个长得像职业拳击手的大块头猩猩。我客客气气地跟他正面硬杠，给他留下了印象，结果他一见尼克，简直就疯球了，而尼克也对他一样疯。”

“今晚跟我们一起吃饭的就是这对？一个男妓和一个打手？”

我笑了。“我跟我们学校一位教授提了尼克的情况，他帮他找到了漏掉的补助金，所以他以后不用再干那事了。那活儿嘛，也有点好玩的……”

“我敢打赌你肯定赚翻了。那些吸屌的嫖客可喜欢死你这种狠小子了。”

“你又是怎么知道的？”我逗他。然后我注意到他脸涨得通红。这个大块头、硬汉、爷们得要命的男人，居然像个小姑娘一样脸红了！“让我猜猜：你把你那套狠直男真爷们的把戏也带到那儿去耍过，对不对？那肯定可受欢迎了！我那晚的嫖客可爱死被人辱骂了，尼克的嫖客则喜欢被人扇来扇去。”

“我刚搬到这儿没多久，就急需一笔快钱。警卫队里有个年纪大些的保安带我去了那儿。他知道我在茶室里找人吸鸡巴和搞小男生屁股，因为他自己也巡厕找乐子。”他嗤了一声。“是，我是大红人。在那儿当过好几年熟客，不过自从我成了校园保安部的高级队员之后，就再没去过了。其实嘛，反正我们是在分享彼此的秘密……”我模仿他那个“良心发誓”，咧嘴一笑，心里百分百肯定已经猜出了他的秘密。“那不是我头一回当男妓，只是头一回不用担心被逮起来。”我的推断果然没错。“我是当海军陆战队的时候用休假去卖的，就为了赚点买酒和别的外快的钱。”

“你被逮到过吗？”

“条子一般都会放穿军装的拉客兵一马。最坏的情况顶多就是，有几个条子让我伺候他们，有几个逼我让他们伺候我，还以为我肯定不情愿。”他坏笑。“他们可想错了。我进了陆战队之后就不碰女人了。我最后一个操过的姑娘，是我毕业舞会的舞伴。那时我差不多十九了。”

“十九？对高中毕业班来说，那算挺大了吧？”

他耸耸肩。“我不是这盒里最亮的灯泡，三年级的时候留了一级。我弟弟比我小十一个月，但我们是一起毕业的。”

“哇，十一个月可真近。”

“他差不多早产了三个月。到了十几岁就补上来了，最后长得比我还要大。”他看起来有些难过，然后摇了摇头。“好了，我得去保安办公室了。今天下午我当值班主管。我们什么时候在哪儿碰头？”

“我想早点见到你，这样在跟他们碰头之前，我们还能再聊聊。”他咧嘴一笑表示同意。“六点半在停车场怎么样？我们可以坐我的车，有个地方坐。”他点点头，然后探过身像是要亲我。我往后一缩，他看起来有些受伤。“对不起。我还在跟几个女人约会，还没准备好让人知道我是双性恋或者基佬。我还是有点困惑。说实话，我幻想中的理想状态，是找一个宽容的男人，他不介意我为了要孩子去娶一个双性恋的女人。”

他微笑道：“我理解。妈的，我都四十二了，这才刚出柜。你多大？二十二？”

我坏笑。“我一定看起来很成熟！我星期天才满二十。”

“不会吧？那好，六点半见。我很期待今晚。”他捏了一下我的肩膀，吹着口哨走了。

上英语课我早到了，很高兴看见尼克也坐在那儿。我跟他确认了我们的安排，然后把我在丹·泰勒身上看到的变化告诉了他。

“我知道。”等其他学生陆续进教室时，他小声对我说。“他之前还跟我打了招呼，居然笑着问我感觉怎么样。我是说，我们俩在茶室里也算认识，但今天之前我俩从没真正说过话，而且我敢肯定，他根本不知道我就是今晚要跟他碰面的那几个人之一。”我摇了摇头。直到刚才那一刻，我甚至从没跟丹提过尼克的名字。

杰夫迟了几分钟冲进教室，连连道歉。我发现现在上他的课，我居然很享受，因为我不再满心是对他那团乱糟糟的性渴望，并且知道明天晚上，我就要在他床上过夜了。

跟击剑队训练完，我没去更衣室，直接回房间准备我的约会。冲完澡、穿好衣服，我做了一会儿功课，跑到车边时，还是比约好的时间早了二十分钟。丹显然跟我一样急，我到的时候，他正靠着我的车身抽烟。他穿着一件皮夹克和牛仔裤，更添了我之前在他身上注意到的那种年轻气儿。我们上了车，借着停车场渐沉的天色和相对隐秘的位置，我把早上没给他的那个吻补给了他。等我们的舌头缠斗到一起时，车窗上没多久就蒙上了雾。

当我发现再不停手，我就要在停车场干丹了，而且他跟我一样急，我才发动了车。跟着他的指引开车时，我把这辆车的历史告诉了他，连带也就讲了我家的事。听我讲的时候，他看起来有些忧伤，可我觉得那忧伤是跟他自己的家庭有关——对这些他一个字也没提。六点十五分我们到了门罗餐厅。坐在吧台喝了几杯啤酒，我们又聊了一阵。

他告诉我：“我十七岁就认清自己是同性恋了，虽然那会儿我们管这叫‘妖’。我一直更喜欢跟哥们儿待在一起，但为了合群、也免得惹来难堪的问题，我跟所有哥们儿一样，也操姑娘。我得幻想自己是在跟一个火辣的熟男、或是跟哪个哥们儿做爱，才能硬起来去操一个姑娘。要是我一边操她，一边能听见旁边一个哥们儿也在操他的妞，那就更有帮助了。奇怪的是，在那所高中里，我在姑娘们中间居然有个不小的‘猛男’名声。”

“我的人生彻底改变，是在一个晚上，我跟一个我一直喊‘比尔叔叔’的男人一起喝醉了。他不是我的真亲戚，只是我爸二战时在海军陆战队最好的兄弟。他们俩在建筑公司一起干活，比尔叔叔跟前妻离了婚之后，就住在我家地下室里我爸和他一起盖的那间不带厨房的小公寓里。那天我爸妈去外镇赶一场人家没请我们哥俩的婚礼了，我弟弟又跟他最好的哥们儿和他爸去芝加哥看金手套拳击赛了。我弟是真迷拳击和摔跤。”

“从十五岁起，我弟弟和我开始跟着我爸和比尔叔叔在建筑工地做兼职。比尔叔叔待我们，永远像对待队上正儿八经的成员一样，吃午饭时给我们买啤酒，当着我们的面讲荤笑话、吹嘘他的性征服史，换成队上别的男人，有‘小孩’在场时多半都会注意下语言。前一年夏天，我们一直跟队在干全职，那次队上总算把我们当大人了。比尔叔叔通常周五晚上，会跟别的单身男人一起去本地一家酒吧混。我们就跟着一块儿去，那些家伙会请我们喝酒，吧台老板也就睁只眼闭只眼。”

“我发现男男性爱那个周末，正赶上比尔叔叔有一个月没活儿干——这在建筑业挺正常的。所以他就在地下室里闲待着，邀我跟他喝一杯。对一个典型的十几岁男娃来说，我可盼死这个了！其实就是刚过了我十八岁生日没多久，所以法律上我已经是成年人了。我爸和比尔叔叔，在带我去征兵局登记之后，头一回带我去酒吧喝了一杯合法的酒——这对我们镇上也算个仪式。”我点点头，仍旧为自己错过了跟我爸共度这一个人生里程碑而难过。

“那天晚上，比尔叔叔给我介绍了一种叫‘锅炉工’的喝法——就是一盅威士忌，后面跟一杯啤酒当回魂水。等我醉得差不多的时候，比尔叔叔开始对我下手了。在那之前，我已经接受了一个事实，就是我这辈子永远没法用我想要的方式做爱了，注定了只能一边幻想跟爷们的猛男性交，一边操着某个咯咯傻笑的小娘们。”他耸耸肩。“我也不知道为什么，我高中操过的每个姑娘在床上都咯咯傻笑。她们大多数平时不怎么傻笑，可一到那事儿上……”我俩都笑了起来。“比尔叔叔把手搁在我大腿上的时候，我还不确定怎么回事，但他接着就亲了我。等我忽然变得那么生猛，他吓了一跳；等我们脱光了他发现我对男人竟是个彻头彻脑的雏儿、根本不知道该怎么弄时，他更意外了。嗯，他倒很乐意教我，我也巴巴地愿意学。”

“我整个周末都泡在他那间地下公寓里。我把所有都学会了，我们玩得可痛快了。我……我让自己相信我爱上了比尔叔叔。我开始能多赖在他床上就多赖在他床上。对于他别的夜晚跟谁同床，我是嫉妒的，但我克制住了自己，没去偷看到底是谁。他从没跟我说过他爱我，可我自己不知怎的，就信了他大概是爱我的。整整七个月，比尔叔叔几乎每晚都操我的屁股。大多数时候他也吸我，有几次特别的他还让我操他，但说到底，我就是他的屁股小子。我当时可真他妈傻。”

“为什么？因为一个老男人骗你、让你以为他在乎你，好让你给他在床上卖力是不是？你要是个姑娘，对这种男人你可能就更能看得穿。”

他嗤了一声。“靠，那会儿我本身就是那种男人。为了钻进一副新内裤里，我什么该干的都愿意干——只要我那些哥们儿在旁边看着就行。就为了给他们留个好印象，也免得他们发现我的秘密。”

“甚至在比尔叔叔勾引你之后，你还是那样？”

他冷静下来。“他确实是勾引了我，对不对？我是说，这么多年我一直觉得，既然我是个自愿的伴，责任就在我自己。可分明是他趁我喝醉了，来要我的屁股雏菊，以为我其实就是个直男。这个狗娘养的！”

我轻笑出声。“所以你就跟这个比尔搞起了某种风流事，结果发现这事你不太满意？”他点点头。“可这总比你以前的性生活强吧？”

他咧嘴一笑。“强了一千倍。比尔叔叔正是我以前幻想中的那类男人：多毛、浑身肌肉、一个爷们中的爷们，还是个前海军陆战队队员。”他嗤了一声。“我爸和比尔叔叔，从小就把我和我弟教得把陆战队员当爷们的典范。要是老爸知道他最好的哥们儿到底是什么德性就好了！”

我隐约觉得，丹的父亲可能从头到尾都知道，只是要么不在乎，要么他自己也是双面性趣。但我决定把这个看法先咽在肚子里。“所以你开始这段婚外情之后，就不再睡姑娘了？”

“开头是那样，可我是在一个小镇上长大的，流言很快就传开了，说我对性的兴趣一下子没了。比尔叔叔开始怕别人会猜出真相，非要我重新‘上马’——姑且这么说吧。我想出了一个自认为天才的计划：我开始约一个特别漂亮的姑娘，这人全镇都知道，她要守住处女之身直到结婚，而且打算先上大学再嫁人。跟她规规矩矩约了一个月的会，除了亲嘴什么新鲜事也没有，我就问她能不能做我固定女朋友，她答应了。于是我觉得自己有了个完美借口，再也不去睡姑娘。”

我笑了。“出了什么岔子？”

“莎莉知道我一毕业就打算去当海军陆战队，所以我俩其实没什么未来。可她又觉得，自己不想等上大学了还是个处女。她家那套‘守贞到结婚’本来就是她家里人的主意，而且镇上那些男的，被她四个大块头哥哥吓得要死，我们这拨人里根本没人敢动真格去操她。她想出了一个极精细的计划，安排我俩在六月初的高三毕业舞会那天晚上，能单独待在一起。等她把这些全告诉了我、几乎是求着要我把她处女苞给破了的时候，我心里再不忍，也没法开口告诉她我其实没兴趣，所以我们就做了。”他耸耸肩。“事实上，我们做了三回。跟一个刚破处的姑娘做，确实有某种让人兴奋的地方，而且什么她都乐意试，包括学着给我口交。可惜我只带了一个套子。那是我这辈子唯一一次不戴套操姑娘，可我知道她是干净的。”

除了性病之外，我倒是看出了另一个麻烦，但这事已经翻了篇，所以显然结局是好的。“后来呢？”

“到了第二天晚上，我正跟比尔叔叔在一起，我弟弟闯进了那间公寓。我不确定他是不是明白了我们俩为什么光着身子，但从第二天起，他就开始古里古怪的。我去了海军陆战队征兵处。我当时差不多十九岁了，于是签了就等着毕业两天后直接去帕里斯岛的陆战队新兵营。我把这事通知了家里、告诉了莎莉，结果提前就走了——毕业典礼一完我就撤了。在那整个过程里，我弟一直怪怪的，我妈好像觉察到有什么事不对劲，一直追着我问‘你是不是有事瞒着’。我……”他把脸别了过去。“我真是个该死的懦夫。”

“怎么呢？”

“我每个月给我妈寄汇款单，但我不再回她信，也不回别人任何邮件。我……我害怕收到哪封信，会告诉我比尔叔叔把我们的事跟人说了、说我是个兔崽子。我会给她寄生日贺卡和过节贺卡，每回去旅行，我都给她寄风景明信片，好让她知道我平安。可自从新兵营之后，我就再没让他们知道我驻扎在哪儿。十年前，连队随军牧师告诉我，我弟弟联系了军团，要求通知我说，我妈六个星期前去世了。我往老地址寄了封信，可被新房主退了回来。我的家人们，全消失了。”他抬手擦了擦脸颊上的泪。

“丹，你是个很棒的男人，身上有极多的力量。或许现在是你该放手、放过自己的时候了。至少现在你有了朋友：我，说不定还有……嗯，讲鬼，鬼就到。他们这就来了。”我看到尼克和布鲁诺正从他肩膀后面走来，朝他们挥了挥手。

丹站起身，笑着转过身。然后他一声嘶吼：“你们这些小屁孩儿在耍什么混账把戏？他妈的他怎么会在这里？”他拿手指着刚还正咧嘴笑的布鲁诺。那笑容从布鲁诺脸上褪了下去。

“这位是尼克·杰克逊，和他今晚的约会对象布鲁诺·泰勒……”这时我脑子里灯泡一亮，只好拼命忍着没笑出来。“布鲁诺是你弟弟？”

“你他妈早知道了，小混蛋！”他啐了一口。

布鲁诺反驳道：“没，他不知道。我压根不知道你住在这边儿，丹尼，而且尼克从没提过你姓啥。我看见你跟艾克在一起，也吓了一跳，可心里挺高兴。”丹朝他龇了龇牙，但布鲁诺只是绷起那条巨臂的肌肉，俯临着他。“规矩点，丹尼。要不然你小弟就把你揍出屎来，给你上上礼数课！”他扮‘肌肉威慑’可真上手，把丹唬得一屁股坐了回去。

尼克说话了，“我建议咱们先去咱自己的桌子，把所有事都理清楚。他们这档子事，我知道其中一部分，我猜艾克也知道完全不同的另一部分，但我还猜，布鲁诺有好几个惊喜要给男子汉丹。”

布鲁诺咯咯大笑，“男子汉丹？这他妈的又是哪门子称呼？”

丹朝弟弟慢慢咧嘴笑起来，耸了耸肩。“我要知道就见鬼了。我从来都没听人这么叫过。”

等我们落座，尼克便解释了一下丹那个茶室外号的来历。当他提起“茶室”时，丹看起来几乎要炸了，直到他意识到了布鲁诺不仅对这个词心知肚明，而且对这故事还乐在其中。我觉得，也就是在那时，他才同样意识到，自己的“小弟”也是跑来跟一个男人约会的。布鲁诺歪着头瞅他哥：“做一个‘真男人’对你为什么这么重要？是陆战队的什么规矩吗？”

“等我跟你说完你是怎么跑到这儿来的，我再跟你解释。”

“这家餐厅？”那大块头开着玩笑。

“那可以算个开头。你为什么会跑到这个镇子上来，还跟一个……”我瞪着他，“我是说，还跟一个年纪小得能当你儿子的家伙约会？”

“嗯，咱就从这儿说起。你为什么会跟一个差不多比你儿子大一岁的家伙约会？”

“我的什么？”

布鲁诺盯着他。“你不知道？我给你写了信，寄了照片来的？”他停顿了一下。“你就从来没拆过我妈和我寄给你的那些信，是不是？”丹点了点头，脸上满是羞愧。“这就是为什么你不再告诉我们你被派驻到哪儿去了，是不是？”丹又点了点头，脸颊上淌着泪。“丹尼，为什么？我敬你可真是敬得要命。你一直都是我的英雄。你现在还是。”

“那为什么你撞见比尔叔叔在操我之后，就变得那么古怪？你是想明白那回事了，对不对？”

“对，明摆着的。丹，你有没有问过自己，大晚上十点钟，又是个上学的夜晚，你弟弟我溜进他那间公寓，是干什么去了？我那时候也还是个小孩啊。”丹摇了摇头，一脸迷茫。布鲁诺哼了一声。“你这傻子，我当时是嫉妒你。”

“嫉妒？嫉妒我什么？”

布鲁诺脸红了。看见一个服务员正朝我们递菜单，我决定赶紧把事往前推一推。“丹，那个王八蛋‘比尔叔叔’，也勾引了布鲁诺。对吧？”布鲁诺点了点头。“菜单送来了。先点完菜我们再说吧。”

我们全都点了牛排。他们三个要了啤酒，我为了安全开车，还是只喝冰茶。丹明显已经憋到快炸了，但他望了望布鲁诺，还是压低了声音，咕噜道：“好，小子，快说。什！么！儿子！”

“你走了几个星期以后，莎莉发现自己怀孕了。她那对人渣爹妈知道之后，把她从家里撵了出来，于是爸妈就叫她搬过来跟咱们住，先把孩子生了。她安排好了推迟一年再上大学，人家帮她保留了奖学金。我主动提了要娶她，但她不想改变自己的计划。她同意把孩子的监护权给爸妈，后来妈过世，他们就指定了我做孩子的监护人。塞缪尔生于 1951 年 3 月 1 日。”

丹就那么张着嘴愣坐在那儿，彻底傻了。“所以说，今年春天他就满二十了？”我插了一句。布鲁诺点了点头。“恭喜你啊，丹——虽然迟了这么些年。你什么时候给我们发雪茄啊？”

大家全都笑出声来，正好酒水也端上来了。待服务员走后，丹才认真起来。“我的……儿子，也是个学生，就在这里？”

“对。萨米今晚也跟他未婚妻约会去了。一个我们老家的姑娘。你还记得咱们从前那位英语老师，阿尔·所罗门吗？”丹点了点头。“莉拉是他的孙女。她俩从高一起就在约会了。他们打算一毕业就结婚——要是到时她还没怀上的话。你那儿子可是个十足的骚包猛男，而莉拉也特别乐意顺着他。”

丹脸上漾开笑容。“我有儿子了？我操！”

布鲁诺掏出钱包，给他看了一张毕业照，上头是个英俊的赤褐色头发小伙子。我和尼基看得一脸佩服。然后尼基说：“等等。他的名字叫萨米？”布鲁诺点点头。“高中以后他是不是留胡子了？”布鲁诺又点头。“艾克，他就在杰夫的班上，坐在后排的另一侧，身上还老黏着个金发的娇小美人，上课时他俩一直拉着手。”我点了点头，知道他说的是那一对情侣。

“那是莉拉。丹未来的儿媳妇。”他又掏出一张他们高中毕业舞会的合照。“这两张你拿着，丹尼。我还有别的拷贝。”

丹手里握着那两张照片，就那么凝视了片刻，眼里都是泪。“你为什么跟着萨米一块儿跑到这儿来？你怎么没去当世界重量级拳王？你一直那么能打。”

布鲁诺哼了一声。“我没那么能打。我的职业拳击记录烂透啦：头三场我赢了，接着就连输七场，里头还被打昏了三回。我还算聪明，在被人打出大伤之前就收手了。”

“那你们大家怎么都消失不见了？我在他们跟我说妈去世以后，试着写过信的……”

“萨米刚出生，爸、比尔叔叔和我，就被斯普林菲尔德那边一个承包商雇去做了固定翻新队伍。他要的是一支已经磨合好的队伍，不管手头有没有活儿，都算正式工、有工资领。我们就搬了家，把新地址寄了信给你，我猜你压根没拆。”丹摇了摇头。“你走了之后我就甩了比尔，认清了他就是图那点性。我终于承认了关于我自己的事实，开始在这座更大的城里跟男人约会。可等到妈办丧事那晚，我真是下巴都掉了——比尔居然搬进了爸的卧室。他们俩从当海军陆战队那会儿就在操了，而且妈好像一直知道。”他显得有些别扭。“丹尼，四年前我试过联系你来着，可你已经离开陆战队的。”

丹耸耸肩。“爸也已经不在人世了，是不是？”布鲁诺沮丧地点点头。“比尔叔叔呢？”他又点了点头。“他俩怎么回事？”

“他们俩一起死于一场车祸。妈走后一年，我们干的那家公司倒了，从那以后，爸和比尔就酗酒得很厉害。那天是爸醉驾。那时候我早离开镇子了，试着去当演员。我演过几部小电影，在好几个电视剧里扮过黑帮手下那种‘肌肉打手’。当演员我差不多跟当职业拳手一样失败。所以他们一死，我就把萨米带回了咱老家，在当地基督教青年会教拳击和摔跤。后来我们搬到这儿，是为了让萨米读大学。我在这边找了份保安的活儿。‘旅馆’的老板们，当初面试我是不是能做保全主管，原来他们记得有部电影里看过我扮打手，于是决定雇我干一个半是演戏、半是真保安的活儿。我待在那儿的目的是，保护好嫖客和兔崽子、别让他们彼此伤害，再用我那股恶霸劲把他们吓到规规矩矩。我干这活儿这几个月，顶多就劝过几回架，只有一次真动了手——有个嫖客非赖着不付钱。我揪住他领子把他半拎起来，那家伙当场拉了一裤子屎，然后就乖乖付了钱。”

我们想象那画面全笑出声来，正好牛排也端上来了。大家一面吃着，谈话渐渐变得不那么沉重了。等布鲁诺提议吃完饭给萨米打个电话安排一场父子重逢，我心里便明白，今晚大概不会在丹的床上度过了。我也开始隐隐觉得，丹人生里此刻的处境，或许不是适合跟我这样的人开展一段感情的时候。但至少我知道，我有了个挺好的新朋友。

吃过饭，布鲁诺去投币电话打给了萨米。他们叔侄俩在校园附近合租了一间公寓，莉拉跟南希住同一栋宿舍楼。萨米在自己床上跟她“约了个会”之后，刚把她送回宿舍。他叔在电话里把事情解释清楚后，萨米巴不得马上见到这个失散已久的父亲。

“跟我一起去吧。”布鲁诺告诉尼克，萨米那晚也盼着跟他碰面，丹也说。早些时候，布鲁诺就跟他的小被监护人提过了他这晚的计划，还有他自己对这个年较小的男人那股强烈的好感。

“丹，这可能会让萨米误会的。我们才刚开始约会，而且我跟他同修一门课。到时候一见面，可能会有那么点尴尬……”

“也许现在确实不是我开展第一段真正感情的时候？”丹问道。我点点头。“我们刚才聊着萨米时，我也正这么想。艾克，我非常喜欢你，可我这才刚开始走出自己那个深柜，而你……”

“而我还在对自己的性取向犯迷糊？”他点了点头。“丹，我觉得你是对的。我喜欢你，但还没喜欢到愿意在校园里牵着你的手走。”我带着些许感伤笑了笑。“或许这正好是测试一个男人该不该拿走我处男屁股的那条标准。我愿不愿意在正午的校园里，当着众人跟他亲在嘴上。”我们笑了出来，然后他们一行人坐布鲁诺的车一起走了，留下我一个人在那片停车场里。

回到门罗餐厅里面，我走到投币电话前。我试着打给杰夫，看他想不想有个人陪，但他没接。我没想到自己竟然会这么失望。我知道山姆第二天有数学考试，正在抱佛脚；汤姆又跟他请去万圣节化妆舞会那姑娘约会了——他要让特瑞嫉妒得发疯。有一瞬，我试着想象在大白天的校园里亲吻杰夫·汉密尔顿。这个念头让我既紧张不安，却又同时欲火焚身。

欲求不满又孤零零的，我坐在车里思忖着有哪些选项。马特第二天有法语考试，所以他对我说要在丹那儿过夜可是高兴坏了。我晚点也许会回去，可这会儿我的室友需要专心对付他学得最烂的那门课。我又从没修过法语，没法帮他。

我的选择有这么几个：学校那几个我知道的茶室，锈钉酒吧，还有公园那个。既然公园那个最近，我就开车去了那儿。说不定我能替山姆找到那个大屌警察，好把他那发情的屁股给填了。我清楚，我总能找到鸡巴吸，也总有愿意的嘴和屁股等着我。

今晚比上次跟山姆来、后来跟汤姆打架又操他的那回要凉快些，但通往那座维多利亚式老茶室的小径上，照样有相当多的男人来来往往。从看起来还在读高中的小子，到看起来像爷爷辈的都有，各式各样的男人，我能想象到的每一种都全了。我加快脚步沿着小路走下去，渴望看看有什么冒险在前面等着我。

这间厕所不像上回来时那么人挤人，但依旧站着好些有趣的男人。我注意到，我上次用过的那间隔间的门开着，而它左右两间隔间都有人。我哧溜钻进那空隔间，锁好门、挂起外套后，就透过寻欢洞偷看。一边坐着个年轻人，模样很嫩，坐在马桶上紧张地抽着烟，拿脚敲着地板。透过另一边的洞，我能看到一个穿工装的男人。我偷看的时候，他正朝我这边转过身子，好让我把他那根七寸来长、没割包皮、硬邦邦的鸡巴看得更清楚些。我褪下牛仔裤和护裆带，跪下去把一根手指伸进洞里。一秒钟后，他那海绵般的龟头就碰上了我的手指，于是我轻抚着它，邀他来玩。我把手指抽回时，那男人便把他那根鸡巴滑进了我饥渴的嘴里。存心卖弄，我吞下他那根鸡巴，直到鼻子埋进了他阴毛里。“我操！你简直他妈棒极了！吸我的屌，吸屌货！”我往后抽回，好品味他那副包皮，把藏在里头的一些干酪垢全舔掉，然后又回去继续给他吸。他一定真是享受极了我的技巧，因为他开始拿胯骨往墙上猛撞起来——我正把他深深吞进我喉咙里。他又骂又呻吟，告诉着我他有多爱我这副嘴。“哦，对，操！我真恨不得你给我那老婆子上上吸屌课。老子马上了喂你这张骚嘴，你这发情的破烂吸屌货！马上他妈的赏你一顿精液，娘逼的！嗷嗷！”我这玩伴开始往我嘴里灌一泡又浓又多的精液。头一股喷在我喉咙深处后，我往回退退，好享受那味道，慢慢把剩下的全吞下。他射完以后，那根鸡巴还是留在我嘴里没走。“全吸出来，兄弟。每一滴都他妈是你挣的！”他笑了。等他软下来，便拔了出去，拉好裤链。“再谢啦，哥们。盼着早点再在这儿见到你。”

等他离开隔间时，我坐到马桶上，开始自己撸我那根硬邦邦的家伙。一颗眼珠正透过另一个寻欢洞偷看着我。我朝那紧张的年轻人笑了笑。“想找点乐子吗，哥们？”我逗他道。那颗眼珠不见了。我望过去，发现他又缩回马桶上去了。“你是头一回来吗？”

他小声嗫嚅：“嗯。”

“你想做点什么呢？想口交，还是别的？”

“能不能……呃……能不能两样都来？”虽然他看起来非常年轻，但那声音却低沉像个成年男人，我就把对他的年龄估计，从一个高一新生提高到了差不多我这岁数。

我咯咯笑了出来。“咱们基本上啥都行，哥们。”我朝他摇了摇手指。“要不咱就先，互相给对方撸一发？”

“听起来……听起来真他妈刺激！这个我倒是跟哥们儿玩过几回。”等我把手指抽回，他便朝我挪过来，把那根粗肥、软着的鸡巴从洞里滑了过来。我拿拇指抚过他那道精缝，他一边呻吟，一边飞快就硬了起来。没几秒的功夫，我手里就攥住了一大把正经的硬鸡巴，开始套弄起来。“哦，操，对……这简直他妈太辣了！”

“嘿，这还才是个开头呢。等你准备好下一步了，就告诉我。”

我撸了他大约有一分钟，他在快感中又喘又哼。然后他慢慢退开，把手指伸进寻欢洞里，我便跟他互换了位置。有好几分钟，他用手指探索着我那根男人本钱，一面拽着我的鸡巴，一面又轻而又轻地玩弄着我的蛋蛋。“操，对！我可爱死让人玩蛋蛋了！”

“你还喜欢什么？”

“我喜欢吸鸡巴；舔男人出汗的蛋蛋；也喜欢让像你这么辣的猛男对我做一样的事；我还爱操屁股，不过我猜你肯定还没准备好干这个。”

“你怎么这么讲？”

“不久以前，我自己也是跟你一样的处境——透过我平生头一个寻欢洞，跟男人玩。我头一个带回家过夜的男人，建议我等一等再把自己的处男屁股交给一个特别的找，我现在还在找那个人呢。”我一面撸着鸡巴，一面想到杰夫。

“你的鸡巴可真漂亮！你那前列腺液泄露得也太多了！”

“你干吗不尝尝呢？”没等回答，我就感到他的舌头舔上了我的前列腺液，把我们俩都爽得哼了出来。他把我的龟头含进嘴里，只过了一秒，却好像不知该怎么做。“让我教你怎么吸鸡巴，哥们。”当他放开我时，我跪到了寻欢洞前，看着他把鸡巴从洞里递过来，我先只吸在龟头上，然后慢慢地往喉咙深处吞下更多。我一边吸，一边轻轻揉着他的蛋蛋，时不时停下来舔他那没毛的蛋蛋。我吸着的时候，他就那么一动不动地站着，于是我停下来对他说：“操我脸没问题，哥们。其实我还觉得那个也挺辣的。你要是捅得太深，我可以用手帮嘴。”我故意没展示我的深喉技巧，怕把他给吓退。他便开始在那根鸡巴粗肥的根部绕上我湿漉漉的手指后，慢慢地来回抽送。

正当我以为他快要射的时候，他却从我嘴里拔了出来。“现在换我来吸你！”我不需要第二声邀请，站起身就把鸡巴喂给了他。这家伙学得可真快——他把我差不多半根鸡巴都含进嘴里才噎了一下，但仍继续着，一边吸一边套我的鸡巴。差不多有足足五分钟，我们就这样来回互换着吸彼此的屌、舔彼此的蛋蛋，玩着这游戏。到最后，我又把他更深地吞进喉咙里，一直顶到鼻子贴上他的耻骨，用喉咙按摩着他的龟头，让他快活得直嚎啕。只过了也就一分钟，他就开始大喊：“那感觉真是太他妈的棒了！我要……哦，我要射了！”我感觉到他那对蛋疼收紧起来，便拽一把它们，他就瞬间淹了我一嘴。在我吸鸡巴这段日子里，这是我这辈子吃过最大的一泡精液，我简直爱死这感觉了！

“这泡精种可真他妈的大啊，哥们。还特别好吃。你准备好尝我的精液了吗？”

“操，妈的，要！”他贪馋地把我吞进嘴里，同时拽着我的蛋蛋。叫我意外的是，他竟开始把我更深地吞进喉咙里去，将我的阴毛都亲到了嘴唇上。

“我操！这感觉棒极了，哥们！保持住，你……”他突然一边新奇地拧扭我的蛋蛋，一边将我完全吞进喉咙深处。“就是现在！”我开始泵射我的那泡精华，我能感觉到他正大口大口吞着。我一屁股瘫坐到马桶上，暂时地满足了一把。“好了，你这头一回感觉如何？”

“真他妈，叫个，不可，思议！”他喘着粗气。“我肯定以后还要再干这个！”

“我头一回，先是吸了一个家伙，然后另一个男人又吸了我的鸡巴，接着还让我操了他的屁股。末了他还想透过寻欢洞亲我！”我一边抽着烟，一边咯咯笑起来。

“嗯……有人正透过另一个洞偷看我了。”他小声说。“我怎么才能邀请他让我吸他的鸡巴呢？”

“试着把手指从洞里伸过去晃晃！”几秒钟后，我便听到一副嘴唇啧啧在裹一根鸡巴的声响，坏笑起来。我抽完那支烟的时候，刚好有人进了另一间隔间。我透过寻欢洞偷瞄一眼——是一个简直太高太高了的警察！心里琢磨着这会不会正是山姆发现太有挑战性的那个人，我把手指伸进了寻欢洞里。我听见他的拉链伴着皮带的声响扯了开来，便把手指抽了回来，随即我就跪了下去，盼着能再吸到一根鸡巴。

当他开始把鸡巴从洞里喂过来时，我当下就明白了——这正是我跟汤姆打架那晚，山姆吸过的那个男人。虽然他那根没割包皮的鸡巴还是软的，但等他裆部的毛都蹭上了洞板时，那里头足足垂着一英尺还多一截的男人肉枪。我一把攥住它，急切地舔进他的包皮下面，那层包皮没几下就在他硬起来时退开了。我一手握牢那根部，将那颗肥大的龟头再带几英寸全吸进嘴里，又舔又吞又咕噜地乐着，直到连吞了至少十寸之后，嘴唇才碰上自己的手指。眼下他已经全硬了，我的手根本没法完全围拢住他那根鸡巴的底部——大拇指离其余手指，少说还隔了四英寸的缺口！我都不敢确定，单凭自己的嘴，到底能不能好好地伺候这块壮观的男人肉，偏偏山姆还想把它塞进自己屁股里去？

一个带着德克萨斯拖腔的声音倒吸了口气：“妈呀！你干得太漂亮，兄弟！绝大多数男人想吸下去这么多，都可犯难了！上一个把我整根吞到卵子的猛男，是个发春的牛仔。可惜啊，我当时得回去上岗，没捞着跟他搭上话。”

我从这根巨物上缓缓地松开了嘴，咯咯笑了。“那个发春的牛仔就是我最好的哥们儿，他还一直可惜没捞着机会让你操上一回呢！”

“那你呢，猛男？想不想让咱给你那发骚的屁股也播个种啊？”他这话里带着玩笑的腔调。

“操，才不要！我后面还是个雏儿。就算不是，让你一折腾，我肯定得挂永久伤害！”我也咯咯笑了回去。“但我倒真想找机会，用我这副喉咙，好好地伺候伺候你那根大家伙。想进我这间来一起玩玩吗？”

“这主意不赖。我就喜欢一边操吸屌小子的嘴，一边揪着他的耳朵！”等他退出去时，我开了门锁，在里头坐了下来。我嘴大张着，几乎傻了眼——一个将近四十岁、深色头发、英俊得惊人的男人，两手拎着裤子提在腰上，笨手笨脚挪进我这间隔间里。他个子恐怕足有杰夫·汉密尔顿那么高，不过身板没他那么壮硕到家。这倒不是说我这新朋友体格不行；他一看就是一身实打实练出来的肌肉。“幸会啊！我叫本·沃克。我可真盼着你说认识那牛仔，不是在哄我玩哩。”他伸出一只手，大小就跟只复活节大火腿似的，我跟它握了握。至少这人挺礼貌的，没借着捏碎我的手来显摆他的男子气概——不过嘛，但凡长成他这么一副巨吊，也就不必多此一举自己证明了！

“我是艾克·威廉姆斯，沃克警官。山姆就住在这附近。我现在唯一没抄起你、拖着你直奔他公寓去的原因嘛，是他明天有场考试，今晚非得复功课不可。”

“他还是个学生？我本来觉得他应该比你大些才对。”

“他是比我大。山姆是当完兵才来上大学的。他在越南受过伤。”

“我也去过那边，不过是在海军陆战队。”他坏笑了一下——就在我伸手把他裤子往下扒的时候。“你这小家伙，吃鸡巴还挺急咧咧的嘛！不过话说回来，咱俩本来就是冲这来的。那就……开搞吧。”

我拽着他的胯骨把他拉得更靠近我，一只手攥住他那根巨型长矛的同时，也掂量起我至今碰到的、大小排名第二的那对卵蛋。既然刚才已经证明过能用口料理好他那根巨肉，此刻我便开始舔舐、轻轻啃咬他的蛋蛋。本把我的头拉得更近，“哦对，我就爱那个！好好啃啃我这对他妈的卵蛋！”我乐于从命，他这根“警务肉棍”就在我脸上一下下轻撞，糊了我满脸淋漓的前列腺液。最后，这位大块头警察揪住了我的耳朵，把我从他那两颗蛋上拽了起来。“该喂你吃些正宗德克萨斯头等肉的时候啦！”他咯咯笑了。“把你那张漂亮小嘴给俺张开，艾克。可要张得大大的！”

我原本还略有些担心，怕这男人会不会拿我太粗野，可本每下都让我按着自己的步调来。在当前这个姿势下，僵持了极考验下颚的五分钟后，我终于能把手挪开，将嘴唇滑到他那根鸡巴的底部根处。等他整副男人本钱剐填满了我喉咙、就这样闷蓄了足足一分钟之后，他小声对我说：“把手放回去，伙计，这样咱俩能找点真乐子，我又不至于活活把你噎死。”等我照做后，他就揪住我的耳朵，开始操起了我的脸和手。

他操了几分钟，把我的手拉到嘴边，吸着我的中指。“咱提速吧，把事儿办进咱们都想去的地界。”他咕噜道，“把那根手指捅进我屁股里，猛男。用手指狠狠耕我的屁股！”我双手滑过他那没怎么长毛的、肌肉隆起的大屁股，慢慢往那缝里塞进了我湿淋淋的手指。他把鸡巴退了退，只留龟头含在我嘴里，又把屁股朝后一顶，便把我手指整个吞了下去。他一面用屁股肌肉裹夹着我的手指，一面重新往我嘴里冲，我就在里头搅动手指，去找他的前列腺。“就是它，猛男。你找着我这魔力钮啦！对，就这么弄，我很快就要把我的奶油灌给你了！”

我们活像一台做爱机器，一同发力让本把他的子弹射出来。他的腿开始抖了，呼吸也粗嘎急促起来。我意识到两边的寻欢洞里都有人在偷看着我们，这让我愈发地激动。他屁股里阵阵痉挛，力道猛得我只好赶在手指被夹断之前就抽了出来。随着一声被扼住似的嘶吼，本往回一退，只把龟头留在我嘴里，然后朝我连射了十二三股力道极猛的浓精——那味道真是美妙极了。

这番激战花了好几分钟，我俩才算把气儿喘匀了。大本把我拉起来，拥进一个大力的拥抱里，给了我一个又深又湿的吻，一边带着我换位，好让他坐进马桶里，把我的硬鸡巴深深吞进喉咙。本拨起我的手放在他头上，于是我便使出吃奶的力气狠操起他的嘴巴来。我忽然悟了出来——我哥们儿山姆，跟他这位德州老乡在一块，准能有的快活了。

吸那根巨屌本身已经叫人够兴奋的了，所以我没用多大工夫，就回赏了本一泡相当不赖的精华。我们把彼此整顿利索时，一起抽着烟又聊了片刻，末了本把他号码给了我，好让我交给山姆。

不过，那又是另一个故事了。