We lay there watching the sunset in harmony, Erik and Lars's arms across my shoulders. Erik levered himself up and said, "I don't know about you two, but I have to take a piss. I am also getting hungry."
We all got up and stood at the edge of the deck letting our streams flow. "Damn, that felt good," Erik said, causing Lars and I to chuckle. Lars's said he had taken some steaks out earlier and he'd get the grill fired up. "Hey Bob, you any good in the kitchen? I could use some help with the salad." As Lars and I headed into the kitchen, Erik said he'd get my stuff out of my car.
As Lars threw the steaks on the grill, I threw together a salad of various greens, tomatoes, peppers,
thinly sliced apples and walnuts with a raspberry vinaigrette. Erik came back into the kitchen putting his arms around me with his soft dick lying against my butt cleft. "Salad looks good, you want a cold one?'' "Sure," I said laughingly, "We did some thirsty work earlier."
Erik walked over to the fridge and opening the door leaned in, allowing me a glimpse of his mounded ass of red fur that deepened in color and thickness where his cheeks came together causing my dick to begin plumping up. Turning around with three can of 'Old Wisconsin Ale', Erik smiled when he saw my condition. Sitting two cans down he walked over to me and held the third can against my balls sending a shiver through my body. Instead of it acting like a cold shower, it boned me totally. Chuckling, Erik picked up another can and rolled them along the top and bottom of my hard cock.
Lars looked in the back door and said, "Now I know why the salad and plates aren't out here. The steaks are just about done."
We gathered everything up and headed out to the deck. The steaks were a perfect medium rare. While we ate, we talked about our various jobs and just enjoyed each other's company.
I apologized for yawning, but it had been a long drive from Ely, Minnesota to Lars's cabin in Wisconsin.
Lars grabbed my hand and pulled me up. "Come on. Help me clear the table", he said. We gathered everything up, and with Erik loading the dishwasher, we were soon finished.
Since I hadn't been anywhere but the kitchen, when we moved into the front room, I couldn't get over the very masculine room. Leather sofas and chairs, handmade wood tables burnished to a high glass, soft muted lighting, and custom bookshelves. Heading down the hall, Erik looked at me and said, "I hope you don't mind, but I put your things in the guest room, but Lars and I were hoping you would share our room".
Smiling, I said, "That sounds like a wiener!" That made all of us laugh. Walking into the master bedroom, again I was floored by the décor. The whole back wall was all glass, with doors that opened wide into a big enclosed screen porch. A custom bed, big enough to sleep at least four dominated the wall looking out into the porch. Instead of heading to the bed, Erik and Lars steered me through a door on the left which lead into a very large bathroom. Again, very masculine. A custom large tub in front of a large window overlooking the lake, a commode, a trough style urinal, and a huge open shower with multiple heads. Guiding me over to the shower, Erik turned on the sprays and Lars pushed me under the middle one. The hot water felt fantastic. Picking up the shampoo, Lars poured some into his hands, and leaned in to wash my hair. His fingers were like magic on my scalp. Erik had taken a bar of soap and was washing my back and ass. Rinsing my hair, I leaned in and kissed Lars. Pouring shampoo in my hands, I rubbed it over his buzz cut. Erik reached around and started washing my chest and rubbing my nips. I could feel the wetness and heat from his body against my back. Lars moved in closer so Erik could also soap him up. Erik's hand moved lower and started to soap my crotch. As his soapy hand moved back and forth along my shaft, I took the soap and finished doing the front of Lars, causing him to bone up also. I could feel Erik's dick poking me from behind. Turning Lars around I quickly washed his backside and making sure everything was clean by sliding a soapy finger up his hole. Lars turned around, and looking at me a nodding, we grabbed the shampoo and went to work on Erik's furred body, making sure we got him everywhere from head to toe.
Dragging him under the showerhead, we rinsed him down, Lars doing his front and me his back. Lars moved in and placed his lips to Erik's, his hands rubbing over Erik's chest, tugging and teasing his protruding nubs. I began to slide my lips along Erik's shoulders and along the base of his neck, my fingers gliding lightly down along his ribs. Lars slid his tongue done to Erik's pecs, laving both nips and biting them lightly, tugging them with his teeth. I rubbed his furry wet ass enjoying the ripples in his cheek muscles. Erik let out a lusting growl, a deep baritone rumbling in his chest. Lars slid down his body, and picking up one of his hairy feet, suckled each toe, sending waves of electric shock coursing through Erik's body causing his heavy, thick dick to drip precum onto Lars's head. Lars picked up thr other foot continuing the erotic play. I had slid down and using my hands separated his globes and was gliding a finger around his rosy pink opening. Leaning forward, my tongue lapped at the opening, causing it to flex as the ring of muscle tightened and released. Curling my tongue to a point I probed at the center while moving its tip back and forth causing the opening to dilate, allowing me to go deeper.
Lars had moved up Erik's thighs and had suckled his balls before letting his tongue glided up the underside of his shaft before moving in under Erik's foreskin. Erik continued to moan as we worked on him. Lars suckled on Erik's cockhead through the foreskin, then sliding it back, he nibbled and licked at Erik's frenulum just under the head causing more fluid to ooze out of his slit. While I kept rimming, Lars went down on the whole shaft, taking all the way into his throat as he swallowed. Lars started moving back and forth causing the loose skin to glade back and forth over the nerve ending on the rim of his glans, heightening his pleasure. Erik pulled Lars up and kissing him deeply said, "I need to be inside you, Lars." "I am already for you, "he said, and turning around he leaned against the shower wall. Erik lined his bell shaped head up and in one stoke buried himself deep into Lars. Lars moaned and said, "Yes, yes, that feels so full. Make me yours." I stood up behind Erik and leaning in, whispered, "Ok, if I join in?" Erik nodded saying, "give it to me." I slid my rock hard dick into the moist warm depth, and started to move back and forth, pulling almost out, and then slamming back in. Erik was doing the same to Lars. My hands were around Erik's chest gabbing and twisting his nipples. We were all being very vocal in our demands. Erik's ass muscles were beginning to tighten as he felt his orgasm start to begin. As he yelled he was cumming and started to buck Lars's ass harder, Lars's also let out a yell and shot after shot of his cum splattered the shower wall. Erik's cumming caused his ass to clamp down on my dick, sending me over the edge unloading spurt after spurt into Erik. We leaned into each other stating connected and letting the now cool water wash over us. My cock slid out of Erik's chute, and Erik slid out of Lars. We stood together facing each other, our arms around each other. Smiling at each other we brought our lips together for a long sensuous three tongue kiss.
Turning off the water, Erik reached for some large Turkish towels and we proceeded to rub each other dry. We all padded into the bedroom to the bed, the guys taking the outside and me in-between on my back, while they were both turned toward me, each with a warm furry leg over mine, Lars holding my cock and Erik cupping my balls as we dropped off to sleep.