In Chapter 1 Tom was recruited by SweetCheeks to join her harem of live-in men and he experienced his first group sex encounter in her residence. You may wish to read Chapter 1 before continuing.
Once again, many thanks to my muse for this story, SweetCheeks. The character was inspired by her pics and writings on Fetlife. All of the actions in the story are fantasy and from my imagination. I did receive her permission to write and submit stories inspired by her.
As the four of them exited the swimming pool, Tom's mind was rehashing everything he had experienced in the last few days. Reading the sexy, 71 year old SweetCheeks' advertisement, the interview, going over the contract, moving in, and the introductory session of eroticism.
This last 30 minutes had been a time of post-sex sensual relaxation as they had enjoyed the water. Of course there had been some sexy contact even as they recovered in the water. He had enjoyed many different touches. SweetCheeks coming up behind him and pressing her large tits against his back. Coming up behind her and running his hands over her more than ample ass cheeks and wide thighs. Enjoying the feeling of weightlessness in the water as he hugged her to him. She had similar exchanges with Luis and Mike.
Tom had also enjoyed admiring middle aged Luis' magnificent cock and Mike's young hard muscular body. There were enough times that their cocks brushed against him as they swam by that he knew it could not be entirely accidental. He found himself enjoying those touches along with SweetCheeks' body.
After toweling off and laying in the sun for a bit, the subject of going in and showering was brought up. SweetCheeks looked pointedly at Mike and said, "You remember your next job, don't you?"
Mike looked my way and said, "Sure do, Miss SweetCheeks. Looking forward to it. C'mon, Tom, Let's head upstairs."
Tom followed him, curious as to what was in store for him.
As Mike led him up the stairs, Tom admired the trim build and tight ass at eye level ahead of him. The muscles in Mike's ass flexed on each step up. They went into Mike's bathroom. Mike told him to rinse off in the shower. After a minute or so, Mike reached in, shut off the water, and opened the shower curtain. "Stay right there."
Tom realized what was happening when he saw the can of shaving cream in Mike's hand. "I hope you are okay with this?"
Tom answered, "When in Rome..."
Mike pulled over a stool and sat in front of Tom. He lifted Tom's balls and began spreading the shaving cream around them. Then around the base of his cock and the hairy area above it. Tom felt his cock becoming harder. "Sorry about that."
"It's okay by me," Mike answered and gave the tip a squeeze with his other, free of suds, hand. "Turn around and bend over."
Tom did so saying, "I don't think you'll find much more hair. I'm not a very hairy guy." He knew he had no chest and back hair.
"Hate to break it to you, but your ass crack definitely needs clearing." Tom felt the razor begin to scrape over the sides of his crack. "See." Mike held up the razor to show Tom that it was full of hairs. He rinsed it in the sink of hot water and proceeded down to shave Tom's perineal area. "Now turn back to me." Tom did.
Holding cock and balls to one side, Mike shaved one upper thigh and then the other. He lifted the balls. "You have nice, big, hanging balls!"
"Oh, yes. As I get older my balls hang lower and my cock gets smaller!"
Mike laughed. He ran the razor over the underside a few strokes and then released them. He then released Tom's balls and held his cock up while he finished shaving the scrotum and the underside of the cock itself. By this time, Tom's cock was erect. Mike maneuvered it back and forth as he shaved the rest of the area clean. He squeezed out a warm washcloth and soothed Tom's newly shaved areas with it.
Mike then gripped the shaft of Tom's cock and began to pump it. He took the tip into his mouth and sucked that while running his tongue around it. Tom felt his balls tighten and a climax building. When he was about to shoot, Mike pinched the base hard and took his mouth off. Tom groaned in frustration. Mike grinned at him.
"You know we are not allowed to cum without permission. You don't want to break the rules on day one, do you?"
"I guess not. You got me going though."
"Anyway, it's time we started preparing dinner. Let's finish showering off and head down. Luis will be waiting." They stepped into the shower together and rinsed off. Then they toweled dry.
Tom commented, "That's the first time I've showered with another guy since school locker rooms."
"Just wait until all three of us join Miss SweetCheeks in her shower!"
"That sounds fun! Do we put on any clothes before going down?"
"Nope. There are aprons in the kitchen if you want to protect yourself while at the stove. Miss SweetCheeks enjoys watching us work in the buff."
They finished up and headed downstairs.
A stir fry was on the menu for dinner. A naked Luis was getting things organized in the kitchen. SweetCheeks was sitting at the head of the table farthest from the kitchen and facing it, drinking a glass of wine. As Tom approached, he saw that she was wearing a short, black t-shirt with a bare midriff and a pair of black panties below. As he got closer Tom was amused to see "FUCK" in large print where the t-shirt stretched over her tits. Underneath in smaller letters, each with a checkbox, were the words "You," "me," and "off." Tom realized he was staring.
"See something you like?" said Sweetcheeks.
Flustered, Tom answered, "No...sorry...Miss SweetCheek..."
"No?"
"I mean to say 'yes' and that you look wonderful. I see much to like. Sorry for staring. Miss SweetCheeks."
SweetCheeks laughed at his discomfort. "That's okay. I like your new look!" She nodded down to his crotch.
"Thanks, Miss SweetCheeks."
Tom joined Luis and Mike in the kitchen area. Together they prepared the meal. Luis had Tom man the frying, suggesting that he don an apron. Tom did so. The apron choices were all feminine and frilly.
SweetCheeks giggled, "I like the look! Your butt looks cute and sexy sticking out the back of that sexy apron. What do you think, boys?" Luis and Mike agreed.
Tom divided the dinner onto four plates. Mike whispered, "One of us waits to eat. We take turns waiting on her. As the newby, your first tonight. In a bit I'll take your place and you can sit and eat. In the meantime, stand to the side and be ready to serve her."
Mike and Luis each grabbed a plate and sat at the table. Tom took a plate and placed it in front of SweetCheeks. She said "Thank you" as she reached around his waist and gave his ass a squeeze.
"You are welcome, Miss SweetCheeks."
"May I please get a glass of ice water and a refill of my wine?"
"Yes, Miss." Tom followed her orders.
After a time Mike took his place and Tom sat and ate.
The rest of the meal and the cleaning up went smoothly as did the evening. They sat and watched a movie on TV. Luis sat between Sweetcheeks' feet on the floor, her legs spread wide around him. Occasionally she would lift a foot onto his lap and he would massage it. Tom noticed that Luis tended to guide her foot onto his cock, stimulating himself as he massaged. SweetCheeks seemed to enjoy both parts of that.
Tom and Mike sat on either side of her. Every so often she would turn to one of them for a hug and a long kiss or lift her T-shirt and guide one or both of their mouths to a nipple. The whole situations was very sensual though not overtly sexual.