A gay story: Posing Strap Trio – Chapter Six
“By the gods,” Juan’s gleaming orbs glistened with desire, “I’m positively ravished now, I fear I may perish.”
Tony seductively sucked his finger into his mouth, removing it with a loud ‘pop’. “Do you recall when I awoke earlier – when the two of you were entwined in each other’s embrace?” He plucked a few blades of sweet grass and placed one between his teeth, his other hand fondling his testicles.
Juan gave him a quizzical look. “Yes, what about it?” His gaze lingered on Tony’s bulging bicep as he teasingly toyed with his genitals.
Tony gave a sly smile, the blade of grass still protruding from his mouth. “I don’t mean to offend, but it sounded like the two of you were rather… exhilarated with the idea of… well, you know… having your way with each other.”
DJ’s eyes flashed at Tony, “What are you trying to insinuate?” He shot a quick glance at Juan, who seemed to be growing increasingly anxious.
“You know,” Tony shifted his naked form, “getting intimate, maybe even engaged in some mutual pleasuring.”
Juan let out a relieved breath, urging DJ to calm down by touching his knee.
“Why is that even an issue?” DJ glared intently into Tony’s emerald eyes, “Sucking a man’s member isn’t the only pleasure men can share, you know, you large…”
Tony shrugged off DJ’s irritation. “I said, ‘don’t take it the wrong way’, okay?” He shrugged again, “Besides, I often insert a finger in my backside while masturbating.”
The rustling of the willow branches overhead echoed through the clearing, as if their leaves were whispering secrets. The sun beat down relentlessly just beyond the shelter of the tree’s ample shade. “Alternatively,” Tony’s voice was low and enticing, “you two could always have your way with me instead. My rear entrance is more than willing to provide pleasure.”
“Jesus!” Juan looked from Tony to DJ, his mouth open. “This can’t be real! It just can’t!”
“I need your big cocks,” Tony said, his voice deep, his eyes looking between their spread thighs. “I need to have ’em fill me up.” He looked into their surprised eyes. “I know you love me. I want your hard love inside me. That’s what I want. That’s what I need so bad.” His voice had become almost a whisper, a pleading moan.
“Ohmygod,” DJ said. “I’m gonna shoot! Swear—swear to God—right, fuckin’, NOW!”
Tony got right up to stand before the two crouching boys, his furry tits staring back at them, his gargantuan cock proud as hell, thrusting from his black pelt, his fist-sized nuts hanging below. “I’ve got a nice ass,” he said, planting his hands on it. “It’s big enough to take your big cocks, and small enough to play with.” He gave it a smack. “You want to play around with my hard, sweet ass?”
Juan just stared open-mouthed at his invitation, unable to move a muscle. He watched Tony’s huge dick bucking as the big guy threw both hands back to pull his ass crack apart.
DJ felt dizzy–dazed by lust. This was the tree he and his family had a picnic under only a couple of weeks earlier. He remembered how pissed off he’d been with his mother for making him go back inside a million times to get things she’d forgotten. And now? Now he was totally naked. Not only that, but so were his best friends, Juan and Tony. And not only THAT, but their cocks were so pornographically turned on, precum was twining down from Tony’s mauve knob, carried by the wind to attach itself to the hair on his massively muscled thighs.
They were naked and in heat. They were naked and in heat over Tony’s idea that one of them should just turn him around and shove his dripping virgin rod up the rugged Italian Catholic’s virgin slit!
DJ finally snapped out of his daze when Tony slowly turned completely around to show off his solid, furry butt.
“See?” he said. “You like it?” He brought both hands around to smack it so hard, the sound startled a sparrow sitting in the branches. Then he pried the muscular spheres apart to give them their first good look at his rosebud. “It’s totally clean, too. I made sure this morning.” Tony licked his middle finger, then pushed it deep inside his soft, yielding ring. He popped it back out and sucked his finger like a cock, giving it a lewd licking over. “Clean as a whistle,” he smiled at the open-mouthed boys. “Tastes better’n my dick–if that’s even possible,” he smirked.
“Uhhhhhh,” Juan moaned, staring at Tony’s naked, totally masculine ass. He stared at downy black hair wisping the crack. He stared at the way the little trail swirled around his winking hole. He stared at the sight of Tony’s giant ballbag swaying in lazy circles below his parted thighs.
“C’mon, Juan,” Tony said, his voice so deep it vibrated. “Make love to my hot ass.”
DJ groaned at Juan and nodded. The two watched Tony bend over, planting his hands on the willow trunk, rotating his hips to make his big, beautiful, naked ass bounce and flex and dimple. Then DJ came in front of Juan and lifted the stunned Latino wrestler up.
Juan faltered, his ironhard cock smacking his intercostals, his abs flexing into a gorgeous six pack. And then the five-foot-eight-inch wrestler was standing there staring down at his ultra-thick vein-blessed throbber. It shot up from his crisp delta of hunky bush like a rocket taking off. His ripe cumquats hugged the base of his drooling tool, getting ready to finally be allowed to blow. Juan stared down at Tony’s hot melons. His excited dick bucked in heat just inches from Tony’s dusky pink slit.
“I c-can’t!” he said. “I’ll cum the second I even TOUCH that sexy thing!”
“Fuck,” Tony said over his big shoulder. “–take hold of my hips, Juan.” He looked over his other shoulder, trying to find DJ. “I need this cock so fuckin’ bad, DJ.”
“I know.”
“Help me, buddy, ok? I need it, but I’m scared.”
DJ eyed the unusual size of Juan’s dark throatchoker. The slightly pointed head was big enough as it was….but the shaft simply swelled below it. The incredible girth of Juan’s thick shaft made it look as big around as it was tall.
“Wait!” DJ started running towards the house, wincing over the thrills his stiff, slapping meat sent up his spine. “I’ll go find some lotion or something.”
“Tone?….are you SURE about this?” Juan’s muscle-corded thighs were starting to tremble in anticipation. He could feel the heat of Tony’s spread ass on his gleaming cockhead.
“Godamn you, Juan! Do I have spell it out to you two cocksuckers?”
His face was red from bending over. “I need it!—I need all the fuckin’ love you got t’give me…..” He wrenched his face around to look into Juan’s brown eyes. “Oh, fuck, baby…..make it wet for me, huh? I’m gettin’ scared.” His eyes widened. “Look at that huge piece, dude!”
Juan dropped to his knees, his eyes crossing as the stared at the puckered slice ringed by wispy hair. Even after hearing the screen door slam, his fat Latino lips experimentally kissed it. Tony’s needy hole kissed him back, and Juan went wild. He used his hands to pry that ass canyon apart, pushing his whole face inside. In seconds he was sandpapering the whole, segmented button with his pink tongue, trying to have what he knew only his hungry cock could truly have.