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Beautiful Burglar Boy - Ch. 22 By Jeff Ennig
Birds chirping loudly outside our tent woke me up. The sun had barely risen and I could feel the crisp morning air against my cheek. The rest of me was toasty warm, wrapped as I was between the hard bodies of two fit young jocks inside our oversized sleeping bag. As if the birds weren't enough of a natural alarm clock, my bladder further alerted me to the need to get up. We were all still in virtually the same positions we had fallen asleep in.
"Jake, kiddo, I gotta get up. Sorry to wake you," I whispered as I began to push backwards into Jake and away from Ollie, pulling my arm free from under the younger boy's body.
"Mmm, huh?" he muttered groggily. "Ok."
He pulled back enough to give me room to reach my arm up over my head and push on the ground as I pulled myself free from my pickle-in-the-middle position. Ollie stirred slightly too at the motion.
"Mmph, what, oh, mornin," Ollie slurred.
I reached for my clothes once I was free, took them in hand, and walked out from the tent naked, and scoped out a bush where I could relieve myself. My first task complete, I slipped on my pants and shirt, and put on my boots. I took the water filter down to the lake to fetch more water for us, and then carried it back to camp and began prepping a fire so I could make coffee and then breakfast. Neither boy seemed to emerge from the tent, so I carried on with my tasks alone.
Ten minutes later, I had a nice fire going and saw that I had enough water filtered through to make coffee, so I poured it into the kettle to begin heating it up. Then it dawned on me that I wasn't wearing any socks in my boots, so I went back to the tent to fish out a fresh pair. Once I opened the flap, I was slightly surprised to see Jake snuggling tightly up against Ollie, holding him tightly in his long, strong arms. I lifted the sleeping bag to take a quick peek at the erotic sight of these two beauties intertwined. Sure enough, Ollie had his ass pressed firmly into Jake's crotch, although neither of them was moving. I correctly assumed that all they were doing was cuddling. But I was happy to see that they had clearly become VERY comfortable with one another.
"You two sure look cozy. No rush on getting up. I'm just getting some coffee started, and I won't have breakfast ready for a while yet."
"Thanks, boss. I wouldn't mind sleeping a few more minutes," Jake mumbled.
"Same here," Ollie agreed.
"Ok boys. I'll let you know when breakfast is ready."
I decided to give the boys as much extra sleep as possible, so once the coffee was ready, I took my thermos and sat down by the fire and savored the peaceful morning around me, drinking my coffee and gazing into the flames. Staring off and thinking about nothing in particular is pretty much my favorite activity, so I wasn't sure exactly how long I had been sitting there. I looked over at the lake and watched as a bird did a divebomb into the water and came up with its breakfast flopping around in its beak. Not that the idea of swallowing a still-writhing fish was particularly appealing, but the sight did remind me that I was getting hungry, so I threw another log onto the fire and started prepping the food.
When I had breakfast almost ready, I called over to the tent to get the boys moving. "Breakfast will be ready soon, boys. Time to get up."
I heard moans and grumbles emanating from the tent, then saw as they both emerged, still naked, and both sporting steel-hard morning erections. Jake's jaw-dropping 9" long, 6" thick weapon looked ready to poke an eye out, and glistened slightly in the morning light with a small drop of pre-cum forming at the tip. Ollie's impressive 7" piece of meat, less thick than Jake's but still formidable, also appeared quite excited to greet the morning air.
Ollie looked down at Jake as they stood side by side putting on their boots and nothing else. "Man, your dick is huge. It didn't bother me to have it pressed into my crack just now, but damn, that thing is a deadly weapon!"
"Thanks, man. I guess I like my equipment ok. And your ass cheeks are crazy tight. I can see why Jeff loves fucking you."
"I still want Jeff to be the only man ever to get inside of me, but all the same, I don't think I'd even be able to handle a dick as big as yours, man."
"Yeah, I was pretty amazed the first time I fucked Jeff, that he took all of me in one go. And though I'm sure as ass as tight as yours would feel amazing wrapped around my dick, but I don't ever want my dick inside another man than Jeff."
They walked as they talked, and soon sat down beside the fire, both rods still hard as iron. I passed them their food and then decided to chime in on their banter after taking another sip of coffee. "I'm really glad to see that two certainly aren't shy around each other. I guess for a couple horny young guys, it's not too early in the day for all this kind of talk."
"You got that right, boss. In fact, having my hard sausage planted between this kid's firm buns all that time, and now all this talk, has really got me going. What say we have a quick go after breakfast?"
"I won't say no to that."
"Can I join in?" Ollie beamed.
"Of course!" I readily agreed. "In all my years of entertaining hot young boys such as yourselves, I've never actually had two at once. Seems fitting that it would be you two."
"So we'll be taking your threesome virginity today? Sweet!" Jake enthused, as he idly stroked his massive dick, just enough to maintain his arousal.
"I take it you've had one before?" Ollie asked Jake.
"Yeah, never with dudes of course, but yeah, a few times, with pairs of horny coeds. Matter of fact, I had one just a couple weeks ago. You remember Pom-Poms from the party at my frat house, right?"
"Wasn't she that hot blonde chick you banged while I was passed out in your roommate's bed?" At this, Ollie began lightly stroking his own dick at the same pace as Jake.
"Yup, that's the one. Well, she brought another cheerleader friend along this time, and we had a great time. I call her Chocolate Pom-Poms, so now I call the other one Vanilla Pom-Poms. If you can believe it, she was even hotter than Vanilla Pom-Poms. But man, those chicks wore me OUT."
"Are you trying to set the record for how many you can bang this year, kiddo?" I asked Jake with a smirk, amazed at my ability to concentrate on conversation while watching these two gorgeous creatures stark naked and sporting massive hard-ons while they waiting to have their way with me.
"Maybe. But don't worry, boss. I always wear a raincoat with the chicks. Just like you taught me, I never assume I'm the only one watering their lawns, so I don't want to catch any weird shit they might be carrying and then go spreading it to you, and you spreading it to Ollie."
"Didn't even cross my mind. I trust you, kiddo."
Jake set down his empty bowl before jumping to his feet. "Alright, thanks for a great breakfast, boss, but now, less talking, more fucking."
"Hold on their, kiddo. You two clean up here while I go prepare for our fun."
Five minutes later, the fire was doused, dishes cleaned, supplies put away, and Jake and Ollie strutted over to the tent, still naked but for their boots, and still with full hard-ons. Oh, to be 18 and 21 again.
"Sorry boss, I'm way too horny for foreplay. Bend over and grab your ankles, I'm coming in," Jake ordered as he neared me.
I found his dominant streak incredibly hot just then, so I complied readily. I left the bottle of lube by my ankles, and watched as Jake picked it up and squirted a big dollop onto his hand before slicking up and down the length of his 9-inch erection. The lube-slicked head began pressing up against my hole, and I concentrated on pushing out to welcome him in. I turned my head slightly to see Ollie standing to the side, eyes wide and dick hard as he watched Jake preparing to mount me with his massive weapon.
The head popped in past my entrance, and he continued to push forward at a slow but steady pace, until only a few seconds later, the buff, 6'4" lacrosse jock had his full 9 inches planted balls deep inside me. He wrapped his strong young hands around my hips as he began to pull out slowly. With just his tip still planted inside me, he rammed back in at full speed, maneuvering his body as he went so that the thick mushroom head shoved into and past my prostate. He continuing pulling 7 or 8 of his inches out of me before thrusting all the way back in forcefully, establishing a locomotive-like rhythm of pounding on my prostate and making my insides feel as full as ever.
Now that Jake and I had a rhythm established, I kept one hand on the ground to brace myself while with the other, I reached out for Ollie's leg and pulled him toward me. Urging him over to stand in front of me, he seemed to get the message. I grabbed tightly ahold of his legs to keep steady while Jake slammed especially hard into me. Feeling my balance restored, I leaned my head up to have Ollie's 7-inch hard-on pointing at my face. I stuck my tongue out to lick at the tip, while still holding onto his legs for support. I took the head of his thick, juicy-looking cock into my mouth and began to suck him for all I was worth. I reached one hand up to fondle his balls while I swallowed more and more of him into my mouth. Once the mushroom tip of his ample cock hit the back of my throat, I took him past that, into my throat until my nose hit his pubes.
With a mouth and throat full of cock, I took a deep breath in to smell his teenage musk. The aroma drove me absolutely wild, and I bucked my hips backward to meet Jake's increasingly forceful thrusts. Ollie grabbed at the sides of my face and began to thrust in and out of my throat as well, causing me to stumble slightly. I released his legs and returned my hands to the ground below me, as I craned my head up to keep my throat open to his assault. Soon, they established a joint rhythm, pulling slightly out of my throat and ass, then slamming balls deep into me from both ends. Ollie's delightful teen aroma and the taste of his incredible young cock, the feel of Jake's strong hands around my hips and his powerful conquest of my ass had me moaning and thrashing like a wild animal, crazy for more.
I felt Ollie and Jake lean forward slightly over my back, releasing their hands from my face and hips, and heard what I assumed was the sound of a fierce and passionate make-out session between them as they each conquered one end of my body with their powerful phallic weapons. Their thrusts in and out of me became steadier and smoother, maintaining a fluid rhythm of penetration as I listened for the sounds of their mouths mashing together above me. They each planted themselves fully within me, and began only pulling out an inch or so, before rocking back inwards. With my nose tickled by Ollie's pubic hairs, I closed my eyes to imagine them feverishly grasping the back of the other's head as they maniacally mashed their faces together and shoved their tongues into each other's mouths, driven mad with passion as they spit-roasted their 'uncle'. The thought of this, coupled with the feel of Ollie's delicious cock sliding in my throat and Jake's filling up my rectum, had me hard as a rock, wondering if I might ultimately reach a hands-free orgasm.
They began to alternate between sets of these short, passionate thrusts as they leaned over me making out, and back to standing upright, holding my hips and face, and slamming into me in sets of long, deep, forceful thrusts, gagging me on Ollie's juicy piece of meat while Jake repeatedly dinged against my prostate. I was putty in their hands, powerless to do anything but accept their athletic assaults at both ends.
"I think I'm getting close, dude," Ollie called out to Jake.
"Slow down, I'm not there yet. I want to fill him up at the same time."
I flung a hand in the air to give the thumbs up signal before returning my hand to the ground.
"Looks like the boss agrees. Too bad he can't use his words because he's got a mouthful of cock," Jake panted as he began to speed up his slamming into me, while Ollie held my face steady and stood still, buried balls deep in my throat, my nose buried in hair, just barely able to breathe. I reached up with both hands to grab hold of Ollie's fantastic ass, both cooperating with Ollie's desire to keep himself still inside my throat, and loving the feel of his tight buns in my hands to steady myself against Jake's forceful rear invasion.
"Ok, dude, I'm close now. Let me get the boss going too," Jake told Ollie, as he began a more moderate pace while releasing one hand from my hip and reaching underneath me to get at my aching cock. So much for seeing if I'd achieve a hands-free orgasm. But I was in no position to voice an objection. At Jake's touch, I let out a moan into Ollie's crotch. I released Ollie's tight buns and put my hands on the ground again, as Ollie began again with a moderate pace of pulling out and pushing back in to my throat, while Jake kept up his pace, and took my leaking pre-cum and smeared it around my tip as he began slowly jerking me off while he approached the finish line.
"Almost... there..." Ollie moaned.
"Me... too..." Jake moaned.
I joined with a wordless, cock-stuffed moan of my own.
At almost the same instant, Ollie pushed all the way into my face, while Jake thrusted fully inside of me, clamping down with his hand around the end of my dick, as I felt Ollie gush out a massive load down my throat and Jake's cock spasm several times as he shot volley after volley of his little swimmers deep inside my bowels, and my body trembled as my own release arrived right after, unloading onto the ground below me.
"Oh..."
"Ugh..."
"Mmph..."
Thus came our respective groans of completion. Now spent at last, I could hear them both panting as they presumably stared across my back at each other, seeing their sweat-soaked counterpart standing their with a look of blissful satisfaction on a job well done. They both remained semi-hard within me, and neither made any motion to release my face or hips as they maintained their conquering stance.
"Wow, that was really hot," Ollie spoke first.
"Yeah, I'll say. You seem to have great technique, dude."
"Thanks, man. I don't really have much experience. Most of my 'sexperience' has been at receiving Jeff's dick. Felt good to be the one actually doing the dicking. Plus, I was kind of taking my cues from you. You're like the kung fu master of fucking."
"What can I say? Jeff trained me well. And it was pretty hot making out with you while we were fucking him too. You're a good kisser."
"Thanks. That I've had a lot more practice with. I haven't made love to Diana yet, but we make out a lot."
I remained gagged on Ollie's still semi-hard cock, fastened in place by the anchoring still-hard cock piercing my backside, bent over and helpless while these two discussed their triumphs as if I weren't present. Yet I was not the least bit annoyed at my predicament.
"Did you say 'made love'? Man, you got it bad. Good for you, dude. But maybe we shouldn't be talking about your girlfriend while you've got your dick buried in Jeff's throat."
"Good point. I guess we can release him now," Ollie said as he finally released my slightly-sore jaw and pulled his deflating cock from my drooling mouth. I had easily managed to swallow everything he gave me, as he was embedded in my throat when he shot. At the same time, Jake released my hips and slowly pulled his cock from my ass until I heard a plop and felt a rush of air into my distended anus.
I felt slightly wobbly as I stretched my jaw for a moment before speaking. "Wow, boys, you were pretty amazing there," I said with an exhausted laugh.
When I didn't stand up immediately, they took the hint and stepped to either side of me, reaching down to help me to my feet.
"Thanks. I'm a little unsteady on my feet still. You both really did a number on me! That was quite possibly one of the hottest things I've ever experienced."
"It's always nice to have your work appreciated, isn't it, Ollie?" Jake joked.
"Sure is!"
Once my head stopped spinning and my legs stopped wobbling, I gathered my wits about me, pondered the wet, sticky feel of Jake's cum dribbling down my legs and the sweaty, disheveled look of both boys, and suggested we go clean up. We repeated our routine from the day before of plunging into the cold lake water, huddling naked together for warmth, and then finally getting dressed and ready for the day.
"Ok, well, thank you again, boys, for a fun start to the morning. Now how about we go explore the island a bit?"
"I'm game for that," Jake said.
"Same. Let's go!" Ollie agreed.
We spent the afternoon climbing to the top of a 'mountain' on the island, really just a hill that rose about 800 feet from the surface of the lake, as well as other areas. We ran into a few other campers along the way, exchanging brief hellos. The group of girls in their 20s who had ogled Jake on the ferry giggled like 12-year-olds when we walked by them as they sat on a bench taking a break. The father with his two lanky teenage sons practically eye-raped Ollie as we passed them on the trail. I glanced over my shoulder after we had passed them to see him with his eyes absolutely glued to Ollie's ass. Other strangers we met had similar reactions to one or both of my gorgeous companions. But the most interesting was when we came upon the 30-something couple from the boat ride walking in the opposite direction.
"Good afternoon, guys!" the man of the couple called out when we still were several yards apart.
"Hi, guys," the woman waved, beaming with a smile.
"Hi there," I returned the greeting. "We were on the boat together yesterday, right?"
"Yup. Wow, beautiful place here, huh?" the man asked.
"Spectacular. I've been up here before, and so has he," I said, gesturing to Jake. "But it's this young man's first time up here."
"Yeah, it's amazing here!" Ollie chimed in.
"Did you guys get a nice campsite?" I asked.
"Yeah, right down there, by the inlet," he said as he pointed to the campsite closest to ours. "There are a lot of amazing views right around it. But the best view by far was earlier this morning," he said with a wink and a smirk at each of us.
The woman joined in, her voice dripping with subtext. "Yeah, it was probably the best view I've seen in a long time, right around there," as she pointed to where our campsite was.
Since I could tell there was a great deal of envy in their voices, I felt not the least bit embarrassed by this not-so-subtle revelation that our little orgy had been witnessed that morning. Ollie looked mildly embarrassed, but Jake was like me, standing tall and cocky at the thought of someone having witnessed his sexual prowess in action.
"Well, I'm glad you both enjoyed the view. I know I certainly enjoyed the morning myself. I'm lucky to have such handsome young men to accompany me here."
Dropping all pretense, the woman continued, "Don't worry, we didn't take any pictures or anything. But that was seriously one of the hottest scenes I have ever experienced."
"Yeah, you boys both have really amazing bodies. That was crazy hot," the man echoed.
"We're a couple of swingers, and we're always on the lookout for fun people to invite into our bed. We would love to entertain you sometime," the woman said, matter-of-factly.
"Thanks for the offer. You're both pretty good-looking. But no, Jeff here is the only man I'll ever pump my dick into, otherwise I'm a ladies man."
"Yeah, same goes for me, folks. Sorry," Ollie said apologetically but with a smile.
The man shrugged his shoulders, and said "Well, that's a shame. We had to try. This is a lucky man here. But thanks all the same for the great show this morning. We're headed back home in the morning, but maybe you guys want to join us at our campsite for dinner at least? Fully clothed, if you insist. We caught some fish earlier, and we have plenty of whiskey to share."
"I think that sounds lovely. We're here for one more night, so it would be fun to spend the evening hanging out with new fans, er, friends," I said, speaking for the group.
"Just stop by when it seems like dinnertime to you. We don't really schedule things on vacation. We should be there," the woman said as they started to walk away in the opposite direction.
"See you soon then!" I said, as we all waved to them.
"Wow, I can't believe we had an audience this morning!" Ollie said once we were alone.
"Yeah, it's pretty hot to know we were being watched like that. How does it feel to you, boss, to know they were watching you get spit-roasted by a couple of studs like us?"
"Honestly, not the least bit embarrassed. I saw them on the boat yesterday, and I could tell they envied me for having a couple smokin' hot young guys with me. They look like they're about my age, so I kind of feel like I'm showing you guys off. Doesn't hurt though that they're complete strangers who we'll never see again. That's the fun of being on vacation."
"If you want to show us off at their campsite, Ollie and I could always show up naked."
"That would be kinda hot, but no. I don't want you boys to get eaten alive by mosquitoes. But I guess if they ask for a little show while we're there, maybe you could indulge them if you boys want."
"Yeah, I'll strip for them. Like you said, boss, they're total strangers. So why not?" Ollie said.
"That's the spirit, little bro," Jake said, slapping Ollie on the back.
"I'm sure you'd strip for them even if they weren't total strangers, big bro."
"Guilty. If you've got it, flaunt it, right?"
"Since when are you two calling each other 'little bro' and 'big bro'? That something new?"
"Yeah, we decided to be brothers this morning while Ollie's butt cheeks were hugging my cock. Seemed like a pretty brotherly moment to me."
"You're so messed up, man. But yeah, when he had his monster meat pushed up against me, that's when we decided to be brothers. Brothers who like to fuck around with their favorite uncle."
"Well, you look absolutely nothing alike, but I like it. You're both really special to me, and I want you two to be special to each other as well."
"Once you've cuddled up naked with someone and made out with them while you're getting your dick hugged by a hot mouth or ass, then I'd say you've become special to them, right, little bro?".
"Yeah, I think that's a pretty good measure to go by, big bro."
"Good. I'm glad. For the record, I'm not sure how often I'll want to be doing threesomes, but once in a blue moon will be nice. Otherwise, I prefer to focus on one of you at a time. Deal?"
"Deal. But boss, do you think the moon might turn blue tonight at least?" Jake asked with a sly smile.
"I think it very well might. Depends on how soon we get back to the tent after visiting our swinger neighbors."
"You mean you don't want to do it outside again?" Ollie asked.
"No, once was enough for me. I'm not embarrassed about this morning, but I'm also not really that kinky. Plus, I want a chance to get in your ass tonight, kiddo."
We carried on hiking through the afternoon before making our way back to our campsite. We were pretty hungry by the time we returned, so we agreed to head to the neighboring campsite straight away. Unsure of whether we were expected to bring anything, I grabbed a small bottle of lemon juice I'd packed, along with some dried potatoes just in case.
"Hello! Glad you could join us!" the man called out as they saw us approaching their campsite. "By the way, I never introduced myself. I'm Henry, and this is my wife, Cynthia."
"Nice you meet you both. I'm Jeff, this is Jake, and this is Ollie," I said, as I held out the lemon juice and potatoes.
"Oh, thanks for bringing that," Cynthia said. "We have plenty of potatoes, but I was afraid the fish might be a little bland. The lemon juice should do the trick!"
"Kind of what I had in mind. Glad to be of service," I said with a smile.
We sat around their campfire and began to visit. Ollie, Jake, and I shared a long bench fashioned from a log, with one boy seated on either side of me. Henry passed around a nearly full bottle of whiskey and some tin cups. We each eagerly poured ourselves a hefty portion of the beautiful liquid before passing it back across to Henry. Both Cynthia and Henry busied themselves with prepping the food while we all continued to chat.
"So tell me, fellas, what do you do to keep in such great shape? >From what Cynthia and I saw this morning, you both must be pretty active."
"Well, sir, was on the soccer team all through high school. I just joined a little intramural team where I live now, too."
"And I'm captain of my college's lacrosse team. I spend a fair bit of time in the gym too."
"I bet you do. How old are you boys anyway?"
"I'm 18, and Jake's 21."
"Ah, good, so I would break any laws if I were to say, I wouldn't mind having a closer look at your amazing bodies."
"I thought you might. I told Jeff that Ollie and I wouldn't mind showing up naked, but he was afraid we'd get bitten too much by mosquitoes. Come on, Ollie, let's earn our supper by giving these nice folks a little show."
Jake and Ollie started by taking off their boots, then stood and began to unbutton their jeans. They slid down their jeans in unison, and kicked them to the side, leaving them standing in their boxer briefs and shirts. Still in unison, they slowly unbuttoned their shirts, letting them hang open to expose their chests and abs, then stood with their hands on their hips for a moment to present what they had exposed so far.
Henry let out a whistle and Cynthia licked her lips, as they stared at Jake's bulging pecs, rippling 8-pack abs, and enormous bulge straining against his shorts, along with Ollie's firm chest, taut 4-pack abs, and ample package straining filling out his shorts.
"I take it you folks want to see more?" Jake asked with a cocky smirk.
"Yes, please!" they cried out together, now keeping only half an eye on the food.
Both boys slipped off their shirts, revealing Jake's thick, powerful arms and broad, bulky shoulders, and Ollie's sexy, toned, lightly-bulging arms and tanned, narrower shoulders. And in one fluid, synchronized motion, they slipped off their shorts to reveal their full glory to their onlookers. Sitting between them, I enjoyed the view of Ollie's beautiful, tight ass, and Jake's powerful, manly ass, catching a glimpse of their penises from the side as they hung over their heavy balls.
"Wow, you're both perfect!" Henry enthused. "Check that out, hon! How big would you bet those things get hard?"
"Ooh, pretty big I bet!"
"Mine's nine inches, and his gets up to seven. Wanna see?"
"Heck yeah?"
"Ok, little bro. Let's show 'em," Jake said as he began to stroke and Ollie followed suit. A few short moments later, and they were both fully boned up.
"Whoa! And you took that whole thing inside you, man?" Henry asked, looking at me. "And that whole thing down your throat?"
"Yup, sure did!"
"I'm impressed. Neither of us have ever really gotten good at deep throating, and Cynthia could take something that big through the front door, but neither of us could ever manage anything that big through the back door."
"Can we see your cute little tushies too?" Cynthia asked as she stood finishing up with the fish.
Ollie and Jake spun slowly around. Once they were facing me, they both grinned and winked at me before bending down to touch the ground.
"Holy cow! That's enough to give me a heart attack. Jake, you've got a really sexy ass, but Ollie, wow, your ass is the most beautiful one I've ever seen. Please, Jeff, tell me you've tapped that."
"Sure have. Ollie here shares my bed every night, and occasionally, I get to slip it inside of him. Let me tell you, it is incredibly tight. Best ass I've ever had."
As I answered Henry's question, the boys sat back down on the log next to me, squeezing tightly against me, still stark naked.
"Oh, so the spit-roast isn't a normal position for you? That's one of my favorites."
"No, this trip is a bit of a special occasion. I wanted my two boys here to get to know each other a little better," I explained as I wrapped an arm around each of their waists and pulled them into me. "But normally, I like to have Jake all to myself, or Ollie all to myself, one at a time, you know?"
"I cannot hide my envy at you scoring two such smokin' hotties. What's your secret?"
"Oh, I don't know," I demurred. "I'm just a lucky guy, I guess."
"Don't let Jeff fool you," Jake chimed in. "This man has done a lot for both of us, and letting him be the only man who gets to enjoy our bodies is just one way we can thank him for that, right, little bro?"
"That's right, big bro."
"Wow. Still, Jeff, you're a lucky man. So do you two have girlfriends, too?"
"Me, no. I'm making the most of my college years, banging as many coeds as I can. Not ready to be tied down just yet."
"I do. Her name's Diana," Ollie said, as his face positively glowed.
"Looks like someone's in love. How does she feel about you letting Jeff here have at your ass then?"
"She's very understanding. Matter of fact, she has a similar arrangement with the lady Jeff's dating. I'm kinda hoping I never have to give up my Jeff time. I never thought I'd have fun taking it up the ass, but he makes it feel right."
"Well, good for you kid. You've got an incredible ass. It would be a shame not to be letting at least one man have a go at it."
Cynthia dished up plates of food and handed them to Henry, who passed them over to us. "Bon appetit, gentlemen. I hope it turned out well."
"Mmm, this is great! Thanks!" Ollie said, as Jake and I both nodded in agreement.
"Dang. I think I just got bit. Sorry, folks, but I think I'm gonna get dressed again," Jake said as he set his plate on the bench beside him and stood up.
"Yeah, me too," Ollie said, as they both slipped on their shorts and pants, and then their shirts and boots.
"That's a shame. But thanks for giving us a little show. The Mrs. and I sure enjoyed it, right, hon?"
"Yes, most definitely. I'm glad you were so open with us."
"Well, that's the fun of meeting strangers on vacation, right?" I chimed in.
"Bingo," Cynthia agreed.
"You know, fellas, it looks like you're having a difficult time stuffing your woodies back into your pants. You can feel free to relieve yourselves here before you head back. We wouldn't mind the extra show!" Henry said, half-jokingly.
"I don't think I've ever spanked it in front of an audience before," Jake said. "But I'll have to pass. I'm saving my energy for Jeff's ass later, once we get back to the tent. And I think Jeff's planning on plowing into Ollie's ass tonight too."
"Sure am. It's been a while since I've gotten myself in there. And this morning has me pretty worked up about it," I said as I planted my hand on Ollie's tight, jeans-clad buns.
"Man, you guys have got me so worked up, I'm gonna have to take the wife for a wild ride tonight. Good thing, too, since we're actually trying to make a baby right now."
"Oh, good for you! Well, if you end up planting a couple boys in her tonight, you should name them Jake and Ollie," I joked.
"Haha, we just might do that," Cynthia remarked.
"Well, folks, this has been a real delight. Maybe the most fun I've had hanging out with strangers on vacation. I wish you all the best on the baby making."
"Thanks, Jeff. And thanks Jake and Ollie for giving us a great show. Now you boys go give Jeff a good time tonight," Henry said.
"We will," they both replied with a wink.
TO BE CONTINUED...