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  Jake moved around to the front of the couch and stood up on top of it, putting his dick right in Bill's face. Bill swallowed his dick and sucked him passionately while Aaron continued opening him up from behind. Gus dove into Clark's ass generating a gasp, followed, by a "oh wow, oh oh oh, wow, that feels incredible." Gus gave Clark a full treatment, some probing, some swirls around the ridges, some light bites on the ass cheeks, some flat tongue licking through the crack from back to balls, and a ended with a curled tongue jab deep into Clark's hole leading Clark to reach back behind him and pull Gus' face harder into his ass crack, while he pushed his ass forcefully into Gus' face.

  Gus came up for breath and looked over at Aaron enjoying the hell out of Bill's beautiful backside and smiled. He was glad that he and Aaron could experience this together and that their didn't seem to be any hurt feelings, or jealousy at all. He ran his hand down Aaron's back causing him to break for air, too. After a deep breath, Gus and Aaron kissed again, trading Clark and Bill's tastes.

  Each of the five men was a few focused strokes away from orgasm and the sexual energy and testosterone in the room was palpable. Bill and Clark turned around to see Gus and Aaron kissing on the floor behind them, and fell on top of them, Jake joining shortly thereafter. Five naked men in a pile, grabbing, kissing, sucking, stroking, and licking each other with reckless abandon. The grunts, moans, sweat and passion were any porn directors dream. This level of passion in group play didn't happen by direction. Bill leaned over to Gus and Aaron and said, "you know what I want, Gus' - you and Aaron should give it to me."

  Bill got up on his hands and knees with both Gus and Aaron positioned behind him. Aaron pressed his pre-cum soaked dick up to Bill's hole and held it in place right at his opening. Bill pushed himself back on Aaron, taking him all the way to the base and yelling in a moment of combined pleasure and pain. Aaron held himself inside Bill for a moment so he could adjust and then began working his ass with a nice, slow and steady plunge in and pull out, leaving only his throbbing head inserted. He fucked Bill for a couple minutes, and then tagged out for Gus, who, because of Aaron's prep work on Bill's ass, went all the way into him and started immediately riding him, like he remembered Bill enjoying.

  Bill used his right hand to motion Aaron around in front of him and took Aaron's dick into his mouth to complete the marine/fisherman spit roast. He was moaning like a pig on Aaron's dick as Gus pounded his ass from behind. The three mean worked out a steady motion where dicks were going in and out of Bill from both ends in unison. Jake and Clark watched in awe from only a couple feet away as these three sexy men offered each other immense pleasure.

  They then positioned themselves behind both Gus and Aaron. Clark was behind Aaron and used the skills he'd just learned from Gus to eat Aaron's ass and fondle his balls as he face fucked Bill. Jake slid up in between Gus legs and tongued his balls and stuck his tongue out to lick Gus' shaft as it came in and out of Bill. The intensity continued to rise and Gus and Aaron looked across Bill's back at one another and smiled from ear to ear, knowing they were both about to cum. They kept their movements synchronized and Gus said aloud, "Bill, we're about to give you our loads."

  Bill grunted on Aaron's dick in acceptance, and the two men picked up the pace. Gus started to cum and kept pumping in and out of Bill. As he spurted multiple globs, they started oozing out of Bill's ass as he kept his motion consistent. Jake, below the connection opened his mouth wide and gobbled up Gus' cum oozing out of Bill and shot his load with the help of his left hand up onto Gus' back. Gus felt Jake's load drip down his back and watched as Aaron, started pumping his load into Bill's mouth. Bill choked on his load, but didn't stop sucking, he swallowed as much of Aaron as he could until cum escaped and ran down his chin.

  Surprisingly, Bill had not yet shot his load, though the puddles of pre-cum under him said he wasn't far from orgasm. Clark, too, was still stroking his cock, working toward eruption. Gus and Aaron removed themselves from Bill letting him roll over onto his back. He had a massive smile across his face and looked like he was in a state of bliss. Clark crawled up on top of Bill and licked the cum off his chin, and then kissed him deeply, their dicks and beefy bodies pressed intently into one another. Clark was straddling Bill and sat up on him, pulling his thick meat to meet the opening of his asshole that Gus has gotten opened up with his tongue. "I'll probably regret this immediately," Clark said, positioning his asshole over Bill's throbbing member and slowly started to sit down on Bill.

  Aaron, Gus and Jake looked on in amazement and through many many deep breaths and Bill's patient demeanor, Clark had gotten the first couple of inches of Bill's beer can dick into his ass. Clark was oozing pre-cum down onto Bill's sexy belly, still stroking himself while he breathed and tried to fit Bill all the way inside him. It took about a minute longer, but he finally made it. He was sitting on Bill's pelvis, with his massive man meat all the way inside him. Clark couldn't believe it, neither could the rest of the men, and they watched as Bill started to move, ever so slightly from his hips. His motion sent shivers through Clarks body and as Clark got comfortable, the dozens of beers he'd had today definitely helped, he started to ride Bill. Before long there was a steady fucking going on right there on the floor.

  Bill was fucking the sexy ginger, Clark, in Clark's man cave, on the floor, and Clark was enjoying the ride. Clark moaned and grunted, and said, "yeah Bill, fuck me with your massive dick, fuck me," and Bill obliged picking up the pace a bit more. "Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna...aahhhhh," Clark screamed and unleashed a torrent cum, the likes of which the men had never seen before. It wasn't spurts, it was a river, one large continuous flow of cum, from Clark's ginger dick streamed out onto Bill's chest, onto the floor, up into Bill's face and over his right shoulder.

  Bill immediately started to cum when Clark's cum hit his body, and filled his neighbor with spurt after spurt, moaning in elation throughout his release. Clark collapsed on top of Bill and cum rushed from his gaping asshole onto Bill's balls. "Fuck me, I needed that I guess. I don't know what got into me, I haven't cum like that in years," Clark said, "Not a word of this to anyone, okay?"

  The four other men nodded in agreement, and Gus and Bill got up and collected their clothes. They'd been here much later than they anticipated, but were happy they'd stayed. They said their goodbyes, still covered in cum and saliva as the three suburbanites made their way to Clark's shower to get rid of all the evidence of their encounters before heading back home.

  "I told you you'd have fun at our cul-du-sac parties," Jake said to Gus, laughing.

  "We did have a good time buddy, we'll see y'all again sometime soon," Gus responded.

  Clark gave both of his new friends a hug, and told them not to be strangers, and Bill, grabbed both of their heads and forced them into a three-way kiss, as Aaron had done to them earlier, passing along a little bit of Clark's cum, and perhaps some residual cum from Aaron, with his tongue to both the fisherman and the Marine. "Good to meet you, Aaron, nice seeing you again Gus, see y'all again sometime soon, I hope" Bill said, and took his beefy ass up the staircase toward Clark's shower.

  On the ride home, Gus and Aaron talked about what they had just experienced together. They were both in agreement that it was pretty fucking hot, and that they'd had fun, and not experienced feelings of jealousy. While they didn't want to have group sex all the time, they weren't afraid of it, and they'd rather be with each other in those situations if and when they arose. Getting back to Gus' place the men didn't bother showering, and proceeded to stay up half the night making love, pushing the rest of the passion they'd built up in the suburbs deep into one another and falling asleep soaking in each others juices. They awoke around 10am on Sunday morning and Gus looked over at Aaron. "It's been a great weekend Marine, thank you for sharing it with me."

  "I'll share anything you want me to with you, as often as you want me too. I love you Gus."

  "I love you too, Aaron."

  The men kissed, and
Aaron took a quick shower before gathering some of his things and heading home. Mark would be getting back by this afternoon, and he had a whole range of things to discuss with him. Aaron told Gus he'd call him later to let him know how all of that was going, and that he'd love to have him over for dinner later that evening if Gus' was up for it. Gus said he'd think about at and let him know for sure in a few hours. Gus gave Aaron one last deep passionate kiss and watched him walk out his front door.

  It was 5pm when Mark's mom and sister pulled up in their van to drop Mark off after the weekend family reunion at the farm. Gus had texted Aaron and let him know that while he appreciated the invite, he was going to pass on dinner for tonight so Aaron and Mark could spend some time together. It was just two days ago that Mark, after three years of silence, had begun speaking. Aaron was a bundle of nerves and exchanged pleasantries with his sister-in-law and mother-in-law while offloading Mark's things and getting him situated back in their house.

  "Hey Aaron," Mark said as he scooted his electric wheelchair back into the house, "How was your weekend?"

  "I had a nice weekend, how was the reunion?" Aaron replied, not knowing how to navigate conversation with the man he'd spilled every thought and word to without response for years.

  "It was really nice to catch up with everyone, I'm exhausted. I'm gonna go shower," Mark replied and wheeled his way into the bathroom and closed the door. The van pulled away, and Aaron and Mark were alone in their house, as they'd been for most of the past three years. Before Mark began talking Aaron would have followed him into the bathroom and helped him shower without hesitation. Now he didn't know what to do, so he knocked on the bathroom door, "Need any help?"

  "Sure, If you don't mind that would be great," Mark replied.

  Aaron opened the door and Mark was perched on the shower shelf he'd constructed, completely naked, holding a bar of soap in his left and only hand. He truly was a beautiful man. Aaron made his way to the side of the tub and sat on the toilet, putting him face to face with Mark. Aaron picked up a loofa and put some body wash into it and started scrubbing Mark's back while Mark washed his legs, his crotch, his stomach and his chest with his left hand. Aaron couldn't talk, he didn't know how to start a conversation with his husband at this point, so he just waited. He carried on the shower tasks as he had hundreds of times before and helped Mark dry off, into some fresh clothes, and back into his chair. As they were leaving the bathroom Aaron let Mark know he'd made some dinner for them and he'd be in the kitchen.

  Aaron had prepared a plate for both Mark and himself and set the table. Mark pulled up to his usual spot next to Aaron a few moments after Aaron had started eating. Aaron smiled at him as he reached out to grab his fork and Mark broke the silence.

  "How's Gus doing?" Mark asked.

  "Gus is doing well," Aaron responded, "we had a good time this weekend."

  "I thought he might join us for dinner tonight," Mark replied.

  "Well Mark, I did invite him, but considering the circumstances of you speaking for the first time in years, he thought we might want to catch up and didn't want to insert himself or be a distraction."

  "He's as good a man as he seems, huh?" Mark responded.

  "He is, Mark, just like I told you in detail after the fishing trip we took," Aaron replied, a look of confusion perched upon his brow.

  "I'm sorry, Aaron. I really am. I know you must have a million questions for me, and I promise you I will answer every one of them in time. I just want you to know that I appreciate everything you've done for me since my injury, and that I love you. I'm sure all the why's are confounding, and I wish I could give you a perfect answer, but the truth is, I've felt like a burden to the world, especially to you," Mark stated earnestly.

  "It's been rough, but it could have been so much less so if you'd just spoken to me, let me know what you were going through. I was there too, do you remember that? I was on that same street, that same day, when everything went to shit around us, and I've never given up on you, Mark. I'm so happy you're talking now, and I'm partially angry and hurt that it took so long. How long have you understood what I've been saying to you?"

  Mark, with a look of sadness in his face, replied, "I don't know how long it was at the beginning, everything was a blur, words were there, but none of them came together to mean anything to me, it was like I was in a dream. Over time, and with your persistent help, I was able to recognize where I was, what was happening around me, that I'd been stripped of my limbs and many of my memories, and that I was alive. About a year ago, I really started hearing you, Aaron, every word, and I had no idea what to say. So I said nothing. I'm sorry."

  Aaron, looking into Mark's eyes, responded, "It's okay Mark. I'm just glad you see me, you hear me, and that you can talk to me now. Thank you for talking." Aaron reached out his right hand and put it around Mark's shoulder. Mark accepted the gesture with no pull back or hesitation and with his head, comforted Aaron as his emotions spilled into tears.

  Over the last three years Aaron had tried many times to comfort Mark, to hold him, to kiss him, to protect him, and Mark had made a habit out of rejecting the gestures: sluffing off a head on his shoulder, pulling away from a kiss, squirming away from an embrace in bed, swiping away a hand between his legs.

  "I didn't want you to settle for being just my caretaker, Aaron. You have so much more to offer this world than that. I've felt so much guilt and sadness that you've shackled yourself to me, and you'd stopped living, because I was no longer full. I didn't feel comfortable speaking until I knew that you could define yourself outside of being my caretaker, and when you met Gus, I knew that you felt more. I know it sounds bizarre, but I needed you to meet someone else for me to open back up," Mark said, Aaron's head still between his cheek and shoulder.

  Aaron pulled back, and for the first time in three years he could tell that Mark would accept and return a kiss if he offered one, so he did. He and Mark locked mouths and kissed like they had before the attack, their passion was re-opened for the first time in three years. Aaron kissed Mark fully, and then retreated to look into his husband's eyes.

  "Are you all the way here with me now?"

  "I am, Aaron. And I'm so thankful that you've been all the way here with me through all of this," Mark replied, "Will you do me a favor, and call Gus, I know it sounds crazy, but I'd like to speak with him."

  Aaron, looking perplexed, obliged and pulled out his phone.

  "Hey Marine, how's it going?" Gus Answered.

  "Hey Gus, things are a bit crazy, Mark asked me to call you, I'm gonna pass the phone to him," Aaron replied.

  Gus, not knowing what to think nor having a moment to object took a deep breath and readied himself for a conversation that he could never prepare to have.

  "Gus?"

  "Hey Mark."

  "Thank you."

  "Uh, for what?"

  "For loving Aaron, and for helping me see that life has much to offer."

  "Uh, you're welcome, Mark."

  "Can you come over here and be with us right now?"

  Aaron, still seated next to Mark, gasped audibly at Mark's question to Gus on the phone, and looked at him with confusion. Gus could hear Aaron's gasp in the background and replied.

  "Well, are you sure you two don't need some time alone, to catch up on all sorts of things, Mark?"

  "Gus, I know it doesn't make sense, but I'd really like for you to come over if you can. I feel like this is the beginning of a new chapter in all three of our lives, and if you're up for it, I'd really like you to be here," Mark responded.

  Gus was taken aback, all of this was brand new, and he knew that he had fallen for Mark's husband, and that Mark likely knew that too.

  "Okay, Mark. I can come by, can I talk to Aaron first though?" Mark handed the phone back to Aaron

  "Hey Gus."

  "What's going on Aaron? Do you really want me to come over there right now?"

  "Mark asked me to call you and wanted the phone, and I guess, ye
s, he really wants you to come over. If it's too much I completely understand, but if you're up for it, it can't be anymore awkward than navigating this by myself."

  "Okay, Aaron, I'll come by. I'll see you guys in a few minutes."

  Aaron hung up the phone and looked at Mark who was wearing a wide smile across his face.

  "I don't understand, Mark, can you use your words for me and help me know what you're up to with this?" Aaron asked.

  "It's like I've told you, Aaron. After you went away with Gus, and after I met him too and saw that he cares for you as much as you care for him, it took away the pressure I've been holding to push you away. I knew you weren't going to leave me, as you've told me a thousand times, but I wanted you to find happiness that goes beyond what we have, so I pushed you away. I want Gus to be a part of our marriage. I want to welcome him in as this new chapter starts. I want to thank him for taking you on, and I want the two of you to fuck my brains out together."