Big Dick Island Chapter 3
As the sun sank in the western sky, Rod prepared chicken on a portable grill and Jeff mixed a salad. After finishing their meal they relaxed on small beach chairs, holding hands, looking at the moonlight dancing on the sea before them. A warm night breeze brushed over their nude bodies.
"Does the tropical air make your skin sensitive?" Jeff asked. "It's like I can feel every slight brush of wind on my dick and nipples."
Rod laughed and stretched out his long, muscular legs. He reached out and ran his hand over his friend's big cock. "Being nude is great, isn't it? It's getting to the point where I can't stand to wear anything at all. I work in construction, and even though I can ditch my shirt, I still have to cover up the stuff down below. It's a real drag."
"Hell, you're luckier than I am. I work in an office and we have to keep everything covered. There are mostly guys there, and I suggested an occasional nude work day, but my boss just laughed it off."
The two men held hands and watched the sunset. Just as the sun was about to completely disappear, a large sailboat appeared from around the southern point.
"Damn," Jack said. "I sure hope we're not about to have visitors."
The men didn't make any move to put on clothes as the sailboat slowed and anchored offshore. The cabin inside the boat was illuminated but Jack and Rod only could make out one figure, and couldn't tell if it was a man or woman.
Soon the light went out and, a minute or so later, they heard a splash.
"Someone's swimming toward us," Jeff said.
From the glow of their fire they saw a stunningly handsome naked man emerge from the sea. He had a tightly muscled body, a slightly hairy defined chest, and a big swinging dick. The water running off his muscles was highlighted by firelight.
He walked toward Rod and Jeff and smiled. "Hey, there, boys! I saw you from my boat and thought I'd come ashore and say hello. Do you mind if I join you?"
Jeff eyed the man's gorgeous body--not bodybuilder caliber, but impressive. "Not at all! Have a seat!"
The man came over and squatted beside the two men. "I'm Derek Campbell. That's my boat out there, Sea Stud."
"Named after you?" Rod asked with a grin.
Derek laughed. "No, after the previous owner, actually. He was my lover for a while. The name of the boat is a lot to live up to, but--" he looked down at his formidable penis--"I think I do pretty well."
"Quite a tool on you, dude," Jeff said.
Derek looked at Jeff and Rod's cocks. "Thanks. But you two can give me a run in the dick department. What is that, twelve inches, both of you? And look at those bodies! Fuckin' huge! You guys compete?"
Rod and Jeff looked at each other with a smile. "We just were in a contest yesterday," Jeff said. "Mr. Gay South Florida. Rod won and I came in second."
Derek whistled. "Two fucking muscle champs, huh? Man, it's my lucky day! I love muscle. Would...are you two up for some fun with an old guy?"
"Old?" Rod said, his dick stiffening. "You're not old! You look like my dad. He's in his forties and is hot as a pistol."
"You ever make it with him?" Derek asked with a slight leer.
"Fuck, I wish!" Rod said. "That would be a dream come true, but it never happened."
Derek reached out and ran his fingers over Rod's huge bicep. "Maybe I can make your dream can come true." He looked over at Jeff. "What about you? Does a hot three-way sound good?"
Jeff's dick was now hard and drooling. "Hell, yeah, man! Here on the sand? Back in my room?"
"Let's go out to my boat," Derek suggested. "You guys up for a little swim?"
Jeff and Rod nodded, followed Derek toward the sea and dove into the water, matching him stroke for stroke. Even though neither bodybuilder had a slim swimmer's build, they were able to cross the short distance to Derek's yacht easily.
Once they pulled themselves on the boat's deck, the three men began kissing and feeling up each other's hot wet naked body. Derek was ravenous for muscle: he couldn't decide which of the two bodybuilders to devour first, and decided to explore both of their bodies with his tongue, hands, and dick at the same time.
The three men's cocks were all at maximum stiffness, with Jeff and Rod's slightly larger than Derek's. Rich, thick precum bubbled from each man's dickhead as they kissed and pressed their bodies together, moaning and panting loudly.
Breathless, Derek pulled back from deep-tonguing Jeff. "Fuck, you guys are insanely hot. Biggest fucking pecs I've ever seen, man. Damn, they make me so hard!" He dove down on Jeff's chest, biting his stiff nipples and licking the huge muscle plates.
Jeff moaned loudly. "Hell, fucker, yeahhh!! Love my big muscle tits, man!!" His hands roamed over the older man's slightly haired, tautly muscled body.
Rod started getting the nipple treatment from Derek and roared with pleasure, his dickhead spurting out precum as if a faucet had been turned on. He grabbed Derek's hard buns and jammed his finger up that tight hole, heightening the man's nipple-sucking.
After a couple of minutes of nipple and butt play, Derek broke away and paused to catch his breath. "Into my cabin, men! Let's get more comfortable."
He led the way into the main cabin and down a narrow stairway. Through a narrow hallway at the bottom Derek opened a door and they followed him inside.
Jeff gasped as he looked around. The room looked too grand for the small boat: a gallery of artfully-done male nudes lined the gilded walls, gold sconces provided filtered light over ornate white-paneled cabinetry, and in the center was an extra-large bed festooned with pillows and throw blankets. When Derek pressed a button near the door, the lights dimmed further and the bed was swept free of the pillows and throws automatically, as if by an invisible hand.
Derek laughed and jumped on the bed and spread his legs, his giant daddy dick spearing up over him, leaking and throbbing. "Come on, guys! We can't let all this muscle go to waste!"
Jeff spread his body out on one side of Derek, and Rod on the other. The three men resumed kissing and feeling each other, Derek again feasting on Rod's gigantic pecs. He moaned as he buried his face into the cleft between the muscle plates, thrilling at their feel against his face. His dick leaked a steady stream of precum onto Rod's thighs.
Derek then lowered himself so he faced Rod's huge, throbbing cock. He lovingly lipped the big head, lapping the beads of precum slipping out, then swallowed it whole, running his tongue around the thick shaft. The man's pecs were great, but his dick was amazing.
As Derek continued sucking, Jeff moved up so he and Rod could kiss and feel each other's huge arms and pecs. Jeff maneuvered his body behind Rod so he could slide his stiff dick between Rod's award-winning glutes and massage his pecs at the same time. He thrust his rod between those buns and moaned as he felt his friend's incredible chest. His big balls crushed against the bottom of Rod's incredible butt. Now he knew why this stud won the muscle prize the day before!
Derek began fisting his iron-hard rod as he sucked Rod feverishly. It was a gigantic tool, but he managed to get most of it down his throat, longing for it to blast its hot cream.
Behind Rod, Jeff couldn't hold back. He directed the head of his dick into the cleft between Rod's muscle buns, and lunged forward into the stud's hot, tight hole.
"AAAAHHHH!!" Rod bellowed as Jeff began pounding into him. "GOD-DAMN FUCKING STUD DICK!!" His own penis hardened further as he drove it ruthlessly into Derek's sucking mouth.
As Derek sucked, his hands traveled all over Rod's sweaty torso, loving the feel of those huge, hard, slick muscles. Then he reached back and felt Rod's butt getting plowed by Jeff, whose thrusts rocked the bed. He continued to jack his own stiff dick, matching his strokes to Jeff's.
After several minutes of intense muscle adoration, fucking, and sucking, Rod's orgasm was the first to be triggered. The expert blowjob he was receiving from Derek, combined with the savage ass-pounding he was getting from Jeff, was too hot to last. Pure virile masculinity was assaulting him on both sides. He felt his balls tighten, about to explode.
His championship, award-winning body tensed and he let loose a long, loud moan, his huge stiff dick erupting in Derek's mouth. He began hosing hot, thick jets of his potent semen down the man's throat, which swallowed it hungrily.
Derek kept sucking Rod's gushing penis as he tightened his grip on his own dick and whimpered as it blasted, shooting up a geyser of daddy-cum that coated his chest, followed by another blast, and another.
"HOLY FUCK!!" Jeff cried out as he grasped Rod's hips, jammed his iron-stiff dick to the hilt up the man's ass, and relished the sensation of his super-thick man-seed exploding in sizzling-hot torrents.
All three studs kept pumping out load after load of their rich semen, until their balls were drained. They collapsed against each other's sweat- and cum-soaked body.
A while later the three men were on the main deck, stretched out nude on chaise lounges, drinking late-night cocktails. The warm ocean breeze wafted over their spent bodies.
"You guys are fucking incredible," Derek sighed. "I haven't cum that much in ages. Hey, you wouldn't be looking for work, would you?"
"What kind of work?" Rod asked.
"I run a swim- and gym-wear company, Hardbody Incorporated, in Miami. We're always looking for hot guys with brains. You two have college degrees?"
Jeff laughed. "Yeah, for all the good it did me. I was a poly-sci major."
"Liberal arts here," Rod said. "That's why I work in construction!"
"Fuck that shit, man," Derek said. "I guarantee I can pay you a lot more than whatever you're making now."
"Doing what?" Jeff asked, intrigued.
"Managing accounts. Maintaining inventory. Pretty simple stuff for men of your caliber. But mostly I'd like you to work with designers to create new swimwear, and evaluate their designs. There'd also be international travel to check out promotional shooting locations."
"You mean like here, at Big Dick Island?" Rod said with a laugh.
"Everywhere, man! I'm also thinking of starting an exclusive escort service featuring dudes like you. You can help me recruit."
Rod and Jeff looked at each other. They were both liking the idea,
"You'll love our headquarters," Derek added. "Male employees only, and you can work naked. In fact, it's encouraged."
"We were just talking about how great that would be!" Rod said.
"I'm sold!" Jeff said. "When can we start?"