Swimming With AJ Part Three
By Dogbark
The two men kissed hungrily as they walked through the front door of Boyd's all white '30s Art Deco apartment.
Previously AJ had followed Boyd's lead sexually but tonight he yearned to take control. He breathlessly lifted off Boyd's T-shirt to reveal a strong chest and swimmer's shoulders. He gently kissed and bit the perfect nipples before him. Without waiting for permission AJ then pulled down Boyd's track pants and tight white briefs.
In an instant, AJ was on his knees licking and sucking Boyd's mammoth, fully erect rod. Nestled in a bed of trimmed red pubic hair, this was a muscle to be worshiped. AJ's mouth enjoyed the taste of the freshly washed cock that still emitted the faintest sent of pool chlorine, a reminder of their last passionate encounter.
Boyd moaned with pleasure at AJ's work. The boy's rhythm increased eagerly then slowed as his tongue explored Boyd's cock slit. To complement the sensual process AJ kneaded pulled and caressed Boyd's massive shaved balls.
A knock at the door.
AJ reticently stopped mouthing Boyd's dick. He looked up longingly into the older man's slate blue eyes and smiled: "Well what do you know, he came, he fucking came."
Boyd checked the peephole and opened the door to reveal the 22 year old swimming instructor from the pool. He was a vision: six feet tall, messy just showered hair, an athlete's body and Greek god's chiselled face. Electric blue eyes and a light mole on his right cheek completed the picture of the perfect wank fantasy.
But this was real for AJ and Boyd.
"What's the stunned look for... didn't you think I'd come?" the swimming instructor asked.
"Well I'm sure we could have taken care of ourselves if you didn't. But as they say, the more the merrier," Boyd responded.
"So let's get merry," quipped AJ.
"Maybe I should start by getting naked. And so should you," suggested the swimming instructor looking at AJ.
Boyd sat on the couch to get a good view of the boys undressing. The latest visitor was the first to start.
He lifted his shirt over his head to reveal perfectly buffed abs and a sculpted chest that led to wide shoulders and a thick strong neck. His kid also had awesome legs: shaved, muscled and deeply contoured. Every visible part of his body was super hard yet he was but still lean and boyish. The ideal combination, Boyd decided.
The swim instructor was about a foot taller and much fairer than AJ who was standing next to him. They made a good contrast. The boys faced each other and started to kiss.
Boyd gently rubbed his cock as he watched the very naked and fully erect AJ pull down the swim instructor's jeans. Once down, the outline of a large, hard cock was clearly visible through a worn, old jock strap.
AJ moved his hand under the threadbare jock taking his time to explore its package. He gently brushed his fingers through the hidden public hair before cupping the hot swimming instructor's impressive ball sack. But soon it was time to free to the beast. With one furious movement he ripped off the jock and threw it to the floor.
"Hey you broke my favourite jock!" the instructor barked," you'll pay for that little one."
The swimming instructor grabbed AJ's arm, twisted him around and roughly forced him to the ground. "Now bend over the sofa," he whispered like an angry cop.
AJ complied. He crawled over to the nearby sofa before silently resting his elbows, forearms and head on the cushions. The swimming instructor followed. After using his big muscular hands to part the boy's legs he gabbed and stroked AJ's hard cock from behind.
Boyd positioned himself on the back of the sofa so his hard cock was close to AJ's fulsome lips. Instinctively AJ's bent down to capture it with his mouth. He tongued the head longingly paying particular attention to the delicate wisp of skin under the head. Moments later AJ felt the moisture and warmth of an inquisitive tongue up his own arse hole. He was in heaven.
"It fuck time boys," the swimming instructor informed the others after his tongue had fully enjoyed the pleasure of AJ's hairy pink bud.
"Yeah, fuck me, fuck me now," pleaded AJ.
Without hesitation the swimming instructor guided his lubed cock into AJ's hole. AJ responded with a jolt. Divine pain, ultimate pleasure he thought. With each subtle push the swimming instructor's awesome cock moved deeper. As soon as AJ started asking for more it really started working... fucking harder and harder, faster and faster. At this point time stood still as the sound of bodies slapping against each other resonated through the apartment. They were matched by masculine grunts of pleasure.
While the swimming instructor was in a state of sheer bliss he realised it was time to share... and watch. He looked up at Boyd and motioned for him to take position. Boyd jumped up and moved into position behind AJ after the swimming instructor removed his meat.
Putting his dick into AJ was like entering a warm bath. This hole was aching to be fucked. And fucked hard. Boyd showed no mercy. He worked his body liked a horny dog satisfying a bitch on heat.
The swim instructor watched with pleasure. He pulled his own cock rapidly knowing he was about to explode. With a loud groan the instructor blew his load over AJ's back. Boyd continued to fuck hard and fast. AJ moaned loudly as he felt the hot juice on his body. Boyd pulled out his cock, ripped off the condom and spewed cum all over AJ's lower back. The boy was dripping in it.
AJ stood up, turned around and kissed the swimming instructor. Boyd, meanwhile, smothered his hand in lube and pulled the young boy's cock. Moments later, with the swimming instructor licking his dark hairy nipples, AJ came: spitting his delicious white liquid over Boyd's hand and lower abs.
All three men collapsed onto the floor; they panted like wild, shiny animals.
But Boyd knew it wasn't over just yet. In fact, he realised the night had only just begun.
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