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Workout By Patience Bryce Copyright 9/2002
   They came in, sweaty from their workout on the high school track.  But
they looked happy, satisfied at a good workout.  Ribbing each other about
who won the race they apparently had.  Master had me retrieve some extra
towels as Rob headed up to make use of the shower.  I knocked on the
bathroom door, opening it when I heard Rob tell me to come in.  My face
started heating up in embarrassment as I realized Rob was already naked.  I
automatically look down his body and saw his cock, hardened and sticking
out from his body.  I quickly looked at the floor and made my getaway, his
chuckling ringing in my ear.  It had been awhile since I saw anyone other
then Master naked.
   I returned to the kitchen to work on dinner, while Master watched me. 
Finally he asked what had me so flustered.  I relayed the story and he got
a good laugh out of it, not being able to understand why I would be
uncomfortable seeing a naked body.  Everyone has one he assured me.  I
stepped up close to Master and looked around him before I said in a quiet
voice that I was also embarrassed that Rob had such an obvious hard on. 
Master started chuckling again, staring into my eyes.  Telling me I had a
dirty mind...and that I had to remember that they had a good workout and it
can have that effect.  It can be very exhilarating.  Besides, who could
blame a man if his cock got hard around my slut.  Often he's heard that you
are an excellent cocksucker.  Perhaps that is what he was thinking about?
My slut?  I didn't know what to say as I looked up into Masters eyes -
perhaps to see if he was teasing me.  I felt his hands caress the sides of
my hair.  Moving back further...then drawing me to him for a kiss.  That
kiss, like so many of his kisses, sent a message down between my legs that
said I wanted him and soon.  'sigh'
   I moved back over to the stove and decided I needed to concentrate on
their dinner before it burned.  A spanking WASN'T what I needed right now.
And he wouldn't hesitate because Rob was here.  In a flash he would think
nothing of baring my bottom and giving me a few sound whacks with his
strong hands.
   I was placing dinner on the table as the men finished their cleaning up.
I love the smell of freshly showered men.  They each ate heartily, quietly
as I looked at them surreptitiously.  Both men good looking in their own
way.  Master, tall, handsome, light brown hair and those eyes...those blue
eyes I could get lost in forever.  And a great butt, perfectly built,
firm... And then Rob.  He is noticeably shorter then Master.  With a solid
but stockier build, dark hair in an almost military cut, green eyes, a bit
darker complexion then Master.  So different from each other.  But best
friends and competitors.  After desserts they each complimented me on my
cooking skills and stood up.
   Rob was slower to move and he groaned a little.  Master got a kick out
of it, pointing out that he had no such problem.  Robs hand went to his
back as he stretched forward a little as though to work out a kink.  Master
looked at Rob and told him he was in for a treat.  He invited him to the
recreation room downstairs as I cleared away the dishes.  I wasn't quite
sure what Master was up to.
   I found out soon enough as Master came for me, and told me that I was
needed to give Rob a massage.  I've bragged quite a bit about the good work
your hands can do.  Master and Rob had dragged out the old massage table
and placed it in the center of the room and he was ready and waiting for
me. I ran upstairs and got the necessary oils and some towels and headed
down to the men.  Master was right he was ready.  Laying there with a sheet
over him, his chin proper up on his arms as he lay, waiting for me to start
on his sore back.  I pulled the sheet down to his waist and began to squirt
some oil I had placed in a bowl of warm water.  Master sat down to read the
paper, as I worked my fingers over and around Rob's tense muscles.  Moans
and groans emanated from Rob now and then as I worked out the knots in his
muscles.  Slowly I could feel some of the muscles give way beneath my
ministrations.  Finally I told him I think I had all the kinks worked out
of his back.
   Master walked over and looked over the situation.  He told me he didn't
think I was quite done as I'd only done his back.  Master wanted Rob to get
the full treatment.  I looked at Master in confusion.  He merely said I
should be giving him a total body massage.  I wasn't quite sure what to do
next.  If it was Master the sheet would be completely removed and I would
start to work on his buttocks and his thighs.  <how I loved that!> Suddenly
Master cleared his throat loudly, bringing me out of my reverie.  Finally
he took my hand and placed it on the edge of the sheet and in one motion he
had me pull it back.  There his best friend was, completely naked.  I know
it's only flesh, but ... well it was flesh I hadn't seen before!
   Taking a deep breath I began to alternately squirt oil onto Rob and
massage it into his skin.  All over his buttocks, and down his thighs.  I
wasn't QUITE as thorough as I was with Master.  But I don't think that type
of intimacy was appropriate or desires.  I worked down the length of his
body amid signs and groans.  Finally I was done and I stood back and
glanced at Master.  His eyes were on me as he came to me and whispered that
I was not done yet.  I looked at him with a raised eyebrow, a question
unasked.  A complete body massage isn't complete if you've only done half,
he explained.  Obviously Master wasn't going to bail me out of this at all
and I had to request that Rob now roll over onto his back.  When he did
there was no missing ... his grin and his erection.  I didn't see Master
grin as he turned and went back to his seat.
   I decided to start at his upper arms and chest.  My thought was that
perhaps the erection would go down once I started relaxing him further. 
Funny isn't it?  That was when Master came over to me, standing close
behind me and reached around unbuttoning my blouse.  Master had suggested
that it wasn't polite to keep our guest naked when none of us were.  Master
stripped me completely naked.  Robs erection only seemed to thicken.  As my
hands moved down to his waist I was wondering what I was expected to do, if
I was to ignore the erection, or if I was to massage his appendage just as
I would Masters.  I glanced at Master, now on the other side of the table
and I saw the slightest nod from him.  My hands rubbed over Rob's hips, as
I watched his cock bob.  I could see a drop of pre-cum at the tip
glistening from the overhead light.  I worked my hands closer and closer to
the base of his erection.  Rob moaned again.
   It sounded like a sigh from Rob as my hands encompassed his member.  I
slide my hands up and down the length of it, and rubbed my fingertip over
the wet head putting my finger in his pre-cum.  Hand over hand I slid them
upwards.  So smooth with the oil it was effortless to bring first my right
hand then my left hand up from the shaft to the tip.  I'd close a hand
around the head of it and slowly turn my hand, swirling around the greasy
surface.  Rob was starting to move his hips.  And I was aware that I was
becoming aroused.  I could feel it.  I could smell it.  Without clothes on
there was no hiding the woman scent of surging hormones.
   I focused on the hardness in my hands.  Mesmerized as I watched each
droplet of pre-cum form at the head, my fingers pushing along the length of
the throbbing vein.  One finger pressing in at the bottom, feeling it
thudding, knowing he was not that far away from am orgasm.
   I don't know when Master moved behind me, nor when he shed his clothes.
But there he as, his warm naked skin pressed against mine, his own hardness
rubbing along the crevice of my buttocks as my legs automatically parted
for him.  His hands reaching up and grasping at my long black hair pulling
my head back as far as it would go.  He put his mouth close to my ear and
said two words to me.  Suck him.  By this time I couldn't have spoken even
if I wanted to.  A hard throbbing penis in my hand, a hard probing penis
between my legs.  Master knew what this would do to me.  I am after all a
slut.  I am his slut.  And his friend knows this now too, as I lean over
and take his full length into my hungry mouth.  I don't know if he heard me
sigh around it as I closed my lips, for he was letting out his own moan of
total pleasure at the feel of my hot wet mouth on him.
   Behind me, Master had fully penetrated into my wetness and was thrusting
into me as he watched me mouth his friend in great pleasure.  Master
reaches up and grabs a nipple, rubbing it playing with it, making me moan
all over Robs swelling penis.  I wrap a hand around the base of it, as I
suck harder.  I suddenly feel the surge upwards and momentarily I hold it
back with my finger.  As I let go, Master lets out a growl as he pumps his
semen deeply into me.  I'm being filled at both ends simultaneously.  My
senses overwhelmed as hot semen fills my mouth; I start to swallow as
quickly as possible.  I feel Master throbbing inside me as he holds tightly
to me.  As we finish I am gasping for breath over the experience.  My legs
are weak.  I look up and see Rob smiling at me, as he too is breathing
heavily.  As Master slips out of me, he puts his arm around me and guides
me away from Rob, and over to the couch.  He sits next to me, pulling me
tightly to him as he reaches the blanket on the back of the couch and pulls
it over me.
   I feel Masters seed oozing out of me.  I snuggle in against him. 
Appreciative of his care, I whisper my love to him and just enjoy the quiet
aftermath in his care. 
  
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