Real Estate Pleasures

Threesome in the cove

As the afternoon sun dipped a little, casting a glow over the landscape, Gavin found himself arriving at the marina. He strolled leisurely down the wooden planks of the jetty, his eyes drawn to the silhouette of his own powerboat, patiently awaiting his arrival. 

His phone buzzed gently against his thigh as it notified him of a new message. He instinctively pulled it from his shorts, eager to check if it was from Patrick and Ollie. Opening the messages, he saw a new one from Ollie.

 "20 mins away. Get ready for us!"  the message read.

A wave of excitement ran through Gavin. He clambered aboard the boat, taking firm footing as he stepped onto the deck.  With a steady hand, he unlocked the door leading to the downstairs quarters and pulled it open. As he entered the space, he took a moment to check his appearance, standing before the mirror. His eyes roamed over his face, he ran his fingers through his jet-black beard and hair, ensuring they were neatly groomed. 

Taking a beer from the fridge he climbed back out onto the deck, and stood there contemplating whether it was warm enough to go shirtless. With a decisive sigh, he uttered to himself "Fuck it." and with one swift motion, he removed his polo shirt, exposing his well-toned, bronzed torso to the world around him. His chest appeared smooth and hairless, in contrast to his face. The feeling of the warm breeze played upon his skin, as he sat down and enjoyed his beer for some minutes.

Glancing towards the shore, he noticed two figures approaching - it had to be Patrick and Ollie. Feeling increasingly aroused from anticipation, Gavin stood watchfully along the edge of the deck, straining his gaze toward them. As the pair approached closer, he could make out Ollie’s distinctive fair hair and chiseled jaw, while Patrick's well built frame looked great in his snug fitting polo. They finally made it to the boat and greeted Gavin enthusiastically. 

"I told you our skipper would have something special” exclaimed Ollie as he punched Patrick’s arm lightheartedly.

"It looks incredible," said Patrick admiringly. 

"Yeah, and the boats pretty cool too!" said Ollie, as his eyes took in Gavin, who stood proud in his shorts. All three men chuckled at his goofy joke.

"Shut up and come up here" invited Gavin, and the two men clambered aboard.  After embracing them Gavin hurried down below, disappearing momentarily before reemerging with two beers clutched firmly in his hands.  Patrick and Ollie gratefully accepted them and they settled down in the sun at the small deck table. 

“Alright, let’s be off,” Gavin declared, preparing himself for the task ahead. With steady hands, he turned on the engine, bringing the vessel to life. As the boat glided smoothly through the water, it steered away from the bustling harbor. Gavin skillfully maneuvered his way into a small cove, where they were the only craft.  After the vessel had finally come to a halt and the anchor had been securely lowered into the depths below, he made his way back towards his companions.

"It's still hot" said Ollie with a smile. Patrick raised his brow slightly and replied:

"Might as well take advantage of it" and he stood up and stripped off his polo to reveal his bulky chest. Patrick was obviously the biggest and tallest of the trio. 

“You’ve put in some serious work there” remarked Gavin, his gaze drifting appreciatively over Patrick’s sturdy torso, taking in the light dusting of fair hair that covered his pecs. The gym had paid off for Patrick; he now sported an impressive bulk. 

"Hang on, how about this?!"  teased Ollie as he striped off his own shirt.

"It's not a competition" joked Gavin.

Both he and Patrick admired Ollie's slim, toned and fair skinned frame.  The trio laughed together, enjoying each other's company under the summer sky. 

Gavin, known for his playful teasing, couldn't resist some light-hearted banter. He kicked Ollie's leg underneath the table, hoping to provoke a reaction. With a twinkle in his eye, Ollie responded by swiftly reaching out and grasping Gavin's knee. Their eyes met, sparkling with excitement and eagerness. They were aware of the electricity that flowed through their veins, a current that pulsated with passionate intensity. It was clear that the attraction they felt for each other was strong, undeniable, and irresistible. As the laughter began to subside, the atmosphere in the room shifted. 

Gavin leaned across the table, forcing his lips against Ollie's. Without breaking eye contact, Gavin moved his hand gently down Ollie's side, eliciting tiny moans from his companion. Patrick observed them with keen interest, watching how the others responded to each touch.

"Come over here, big guy," commanded Gavin with a wink. 

Without hesitation, Patrick moved over, joining the embrace. The atmosphere became electric as all three bodies pressed together intimately. Their hands roamed expertly over the supple curves of each other's bodies. Gavin grasped Patrick's strong shoulders possessively, reveling in the sheer masculinity. Patrick reciprocated, reaching behind Gavin to caress his powerful ass.

"Let's take this indoors" directed Gavin. He stood and beckoned for them to follow him down into the boat.  Within the confines of the cabin, Gavin removed his shorts and boxers, shedding them carelessly on the floor beside him. As he stood there, exposed yet unashamed, he didn't feel the need to hide himself. Instead, he let the others see him as he truly was – raw, authentic, and unafraid to be seen in his most vulnerable state. 

Ollie felt compelled to follow, he shed his clothes, revealing his own svelte figure. 

In contrast, Patrick preferred to retain his briefs, allowing just a hint of what lay beneath. It accentuated his strong legs which seemed capable of holding up the entire boat. While waiting for the perfect moment, he cupped his bulge subtly through his fabric, savoring the feelings evoked by both their closeness and anticipation. 

Ollie took the initiative by kneeling before Gavin. He pressed his lips against Gavin's soft inner thigh, sending shivers of delight through him. He extended his arms, allowing his fingers to reach out over his chest. As he grasped the delicate area surrounding his nipples, Gavin felt an intense sensation coursing through him.

Ollie teased Gavin's cock by gently taking him into his mouth, and he simultaneously used his nimble fingers to playfully tug at Gavin's sensitive nipples. 

Patrick edged close towards Gavin, he felt his heartbeat quicken, seemingly trying to escape from his chest. He kissed him, their tongues aggressively pushing against each other. This wasn't a tender exchange, this was raw passion fueled by lust.  Even though he'd always known Patrick possessed considerable strength, witnessing it up close added another layer of adoration. 

Patrick explored Gavin's mouth more thoroughly, pushing his tongue inside it's depth. This act left Gavin breathless yet wanting more. He reciprocated, delving deeper inside Patrick's mouth, his free hand making its way downward, resting on Patrick's hard cock. The feel of Patrick's muscles bunching beneath his palm sent waves of desire coursing through him. 

Ollie knelt before the two men. He reached out with one hand and gently grasped the fabric covering Patrick's erect cock. Carefully, he began to pull at the material, slowly revealing the impressive length of Patrick. As Ollie positioned Patrick's erection between his lips, he carefully sucked on it, relishing the taste of pre-cum mixing with his spit. Patrick held his friend’s head in place, deepening their bond through this display of trust. As he began making stabbing movements with his hips, he refused to let Ollie dictate the tempo and forcefulness. He took charge, pushing forward with an unwavering determination that left no room for compromise. 

Ollie glanced down at his own body. His eyes widened, as he stared at the impressively large size of his own erect penis. 

The sound of flesh slapping echoed through the confined space, amplifying their primal urges. 

Gavin was entranced by the scene unfolding before him. He took his own swollen cock in his hand and offered it to Ollie. His eyes met Ollie's and he silently asked if he could enter him. Ollie nodded, opening wide enough to accommodate his large size. The two of them smiled knowingly, understanding exactly what they were doing, sharing a sense of power and submission, excitement and tenderness. Taking hold of Patrick's head, Gavin pulled him down to plant another searing kiss onto his open mouth.

Gavin's cock throbbed wildly, longing for the touch of Ollie's mouth. This newfound intensity propelled him towards satisfaction far beyond anything he'd experienced before. Gavin found himself swept up in the vortex, driven by a surge of unbridled lust. Each movement, each touch heightened the sensation, feeding into the heat radiating between them. Ollie pulled his face away for a breath and admired the two dilated tools before him. 

 Their purple glans glistened with his spittle as he continued to work them over with enthusiasm. His unrelenting efforts left behind an ever-growing  layer of moisture that coated their shafts. 

They panted heavily, catching their breath. It was as if nothing else existed outside the tight circle formed by them. Ollie continued working his magic, moving from Patrick's rigid member to Gavin's rock-hard cock, maintaining the momentum they had built. His fingers played around the head of their cocks, rolling the sensitive skin and applying slight pressured. His thumb circled the base of the shafts, feeling the pulse of blood flowing swiftly below the surface. Everything faded away, save for the sights, sounds, smells, and sensations surrounding him. For a few fleeting moments, they forgot reality. 

Without uttering a single syllable, Patrick stooped down gently and extended his hand towards Ollie. With an instinctual response, Ollie grasped onto Patrick's outstretched palm, allowing himself to be lifted effortlessly off the ground. The two friends stood side by side, shoulder to shoulder, as they walked together towards the sofa. As they approached, Ollie found himself overcome with a sudden urge. Impulsively, he dropped to his hands and knees, presenting himself in a submissive position before his friends. His eyes met theirs, seeking their approval for what was about to transpire.  

They communicated without words, agreeing upon their mutual desires. Gavin crouched behind Ollie, taking command of the situation. Reaching forward, he wrapped his hands around Ollie's firm, muscular glutes. He pulled Ollie forcefully toward him, bringing his cock up against Ollie's hole. At last, after teasing him mercilessly, he pushed forward. He groaned loudly, driving every fiber of his being into Ollie's willing body. Gasping audibly, Ollie let loose a string of obscenities. He clutched onto the sofa arms as if he needed something solid to anchor himself. Gavin embraced Ollie even more firmly, his hands digging into Ollie's muscle. He grunted as he plunged deeper still, the feeling of filling Ollie nearly beyond belief. Patrick watched attentively as Ollie took a pounding. It was clear that he enjoyed being used like this - his back arched slightly and he released muffled cries of ecstasy.

Desperate for more, Patrick decided to join in too. He stood in front of Ollie's face and pushed his own cock towards his mouth. Ollie eagerly opened his mouth and welcomed Patrick's enormous tool. Patrick moaned softly, basking in the feeling of being engulfed by someone who genuinely desired him. As Patrick moved in rhythmic motions, pressing into Ollie's throat, he noticed how much Ollie loved having him there. 

Feeling the heat generated from their bodies, the room became humid. The air hung heavy with scents of aroused males, and sexual energy. Feeling a wave of possessiveness wash over him, Gavin bent down, turned Ollie's head and captured his lips in a fierce kiss. 

The tempo grew faster and stronger, mirroring the undeniable chemistry among them. The air filled with animalistic grunts and cries. There was no longer any trace of civility or decorum. Only pure, unadulterated wantonness ruled now. These three men surrendered themselves entirely to their base instincts, reveling in the freedom that came with letting go of the norms. 

Without warning, Gavin slammed into Ollie, drawing a sharp cry from his lips. "Fuck!" he cried. Ollie's cheeks flushed redder, the veins in his neck protruding visibly. Taking notice of Ollie's predicament, Gavin eased up just a bit on his pace. Although his own need was ravenous, he refused to risk hurting him. 

Gavin leaned forward to Ollie and whispered into his ear.

“You okay?” His voice full of concern. “

I think so” Ollie replied, panting and grabbing Gavin’s arm for support. 

Seeing that they may have gone too far, Gavin slowed his thrusts further. However, Ollie didn't seem to be bothered; instead, he responded with a smile, signaling that everything was alright. 

"That's good," he said reassuringly.

 Allowing Ollie ample opportunity to regain his composure, Gavin shifted his attention towards providing him with gratification. With a level of expertise that came naturally to him, he extended an arm around his front and began stroking Ollie's cock gently yet purposefully. 

 As they continued to explore one another's bodies, the connection between them deepened, creating an atmosphere of trust and intimacy. 

They listened keenly to each other's gasps of pleasure. All the while, Gavin kept his eye on Ollie, ensuring that he remained in top form throughout the session. Whenever Ollie seemed to falter, Gavin would change speed, offering relief when necessary. 

Patrick and Gavin understood one another so well that they didn't need words to communicate their thoughts.  Patrick found himself locked in eye contact with Gavin and they both knew it was time to swap positions. 

 Gavin carefully withdrew his cock from the warm embrace of Ollie's hole. As he pulled out, he  marveled at the sight that greeted him. His erection stood tall before him, gleaming with the essence of Ollie's body. The juices that had seeped through during their passionate encounter now clung to Gavin's shaft, creating a sheen that reflected in the light. 

He moved backward on the sofa to make way for Patrick to mount Ollie's rear end. 

Both Patrick and Ollie looked at each other knowing what was going to happen, but not saying a word. There was a silent agreement between all three of them, leaving little doubt about their intentions.  

Patrick mounted Ollie and inch by excruciating inch, he pressed forward, slowly enveloping Ollie's tight entrance. Ollie winced and whimpered underneath him. But despite the painful entry, he wanted this—he needed this. And it showed in his eyes. They sparkled with desire and passion. Patrick felt a rush of adrenaline run through his system, fueled by the knowledge that he possessed Ollie. Finally, achieving complete penetration, Patrick rested on Ollie's narrow hips, pausing for a brief moment to savor the feeling of being inside him. It was almost overwhelming, the physicality of the encounter – the weight of flesh on flesh, the hot, slick walls of Ollie's passage yielding beneath him.

As he gazed down at Ollie, he saw the love and trust reflected in those emerald eyes. Despite the initial discomfort, Ollie was enjoying himself. Patrick could tell by the way he relaxed, giving himself fully to the sensations, opening wider for him, inviting him deeper. It wasn't long until Patrick found a steady pace that allowed him to sink balls-deep within Ollie. He then started to pick up speed, gradually increasing his intensity as Ollie encouraged him verbally. He watched as Ollie's body reacted to his movements, quivering and squirming with delight. This gave Patrick even greater motivation to continue.

 Gavin  reached for a towel that lay nearby. He used it to wipe away any lingering traces on his manhood, ensuring he left no residue behind. He then stood over Ollie's head and without hesitation, Ollie eagerly took Gavin's length into his warm mouth, swirling his tongue along the underside and sucking hard.

Hearing the wet slurping sound echo in the cabin, Patrick found his cock twitching with excitement. Watching these scenes unfold made him feel excited and turned on. The display continued as Gavin increased the depth and pressure of his thrusts. Grunting from the sheer exertion, he buried himself deeply inside Ollie, who moaned and writhed in pleasure below him. Tiny droplets of sweat formed on their brows as the air thickened with anticipation. Every movement seemed deliberate, calculated, as if the participants sought to prolong the experience for as long as possible. Their lustful expressions spoke volumes about their desires, and the passion simmering between them reached boiling point.

Understanding the implications of being spit-roasted, Ollie tried to adjust accordingly. He held himself upright on the sofa, allowing his companions to dominate him completely. While continuously indulging in Ollie's body, Gavin managed to maintain eye contact with Patrick. In spite of the hectic surroundings, their looks were full of understanding and desire. At times, they would exchange slight smiles, subtle signals that indicated they were on the same page. 

The three moved as one entity, entwined together. With their collective breathing becoming heavier, the room filled with the rhythm of their passion. As they approached climax, every motion became more urgent.

Gavin's body trembled with an intensity that matched the depth of his passionate feelings for Ollie. As he approached the peak, he let out a torrent of seed within the confines of Ollie's warm, welcoming mouth. Ollie swallowed hard, feeling the sharp taste of  semen as it gulped down his throat. 

The sensation coursed through Gavin's veins like electricity, causing his muscles to tense and quiver uncontrollably. His hips buckled under the force of the overwhelming release, leaving no doubt about the extent of his arousal. With each spasm, Gavin felt himself grow closer to Ollie, their bond deepening with every passing moment. When the waves finally subsided, Gavin found himself gazing into Ollie's wide eyes, basking in the afterglow of their shared experience. 

Meanwhile, Patrick continued driving into Ollie, watching both his and Gavin's faces closely. The expression on their faces confirmed the incredible connection they all shared, the raw desire burning brightly amongst them.

Ollie, his body exhausted and vulnerable, let out a contented groan as Gavin crouched behind him, supporting his arms around his waist. Gavin nuzzled against Ollie's neck, running his fingers through his silky hair.

"You okay?" he asked, his voice low and gentle.

Ollie nodded weakly, nestling closer to Gavin. "Mm… I guess."

Patiently, Gavin stroked Ollie's bare chest, trying to calm his racing heartbeat. Meanwhile, Patrick pounded deeper, slapping his crotch against Ollie's ass. Feeling like he might explode soon, Patrick glanced at Gavin. Seeing Gavin's handsome face, Patrick knew it wouldn't be long before he did. Ollie was unable to do anything except crouch there passively taking it all in. 

It seemed that whenever Patrick thrust into him, he'd tremble involuntarily and clench onto Gavin. Observing the way Patrick owned Ollie thrilled Gavin. Watching Patrick ride Ollie like this - the way Ollie opened wide, accepting him wholeheartedly - made something stir deep within Gavin. Something primal.

As the intensity of their encounter reached a peak, Patrick felt his body trembling with the urgency of release. With a powerful growl that echoed through the room, he allowed his orgasm to consume him completely. As his body trembled with pleasure, he felt his semen surging forward, filling Ollie up completely. 

Feeling his energy wane, Patrick begrudgingly let go of Ollie, allowing him to move back, freeing his penis from the confines of Ollie's anal embrace. 

Gavin's hands had already been ready to catch Ollie as he stumbled. Supporting Ollie's limbs as he collapsed, Gavin gently kissed Ollie's sweaty forehead, murmuring soft words of comfort and affection. 

" Did we push too hard?" Gavin asked concernedly. 

Ollie shook his head slightly, though his breath still came heavily. He had no regrets.

"Nah... just drained..." His voice trailed off as he snuggled close to Gavin once more.  

Without warning, Ollie planted a fervent kiss upon Gavin’s lips, pouring his soul into the gesture. Inside, Gavin melted, overcome with feelings of tenderness and possessiveness. 

 The three men, having expended all their energy during their passionate encounter, now found themselves lying intertwined, their hearts pounding wildly within their chests.

And the weekend had only just begun!