Voyeur

An Incredible Birthday Surprise

Journal Entry: Another Birthday and another unbelievable, unfathomable surprise awaited me.

Spring moved seamlessly into Summer and we very quickly managed to return to a modified version of last summer's schedule. It was filled with family and friends; a fantastic vacation with Jennifer, Mike and Caleb as well as Greg and Vanessa in Hawaii, lots of special and sexy times with the boys and my many new friends.

But not as much time with Andrew as I would have liked. His family took a month-long vacation to Europe. When he returned, he was immediately thrust into a complex real estate deal that required hours of time, multiple trips to meet with a variety of players in the deal and a whole lot of client schmoozing and handholding. Andrew's father, to his credit, let him take the entire thing on with only a minimum of direction. We did manage to grab coffee every once and a while and there were a couple of “times” - once together and the other with the boys. But i missed him terribly and so did Beth

When the deal finally closed, Beth and I took him and Jennifer out to supper at the fanciest restaurant in town. The next day, I took him to lunch and gave him a very special gift… a pocket watch that had belonged to my father. I had it inscribed: To a True and Cherished Friend. Andrew was stunned and moved to tears.

As my Birthday approached, I couldn't help thinking about last year, how awesome it had been. I also thought about how much had changed in the, now, 16 months since I met Brian and Chris.

One thing seemed certain. I could not imagine the boys topping last year's extravaganza. The weekend before my birthday, Beth would be out of town again, taking care of her Aunt.

Maybe the boys would do something nice and quiet. Maybe they would forget.

I said my goodbyes to Beth Friday morning and then settled back for a bit of work mixed with relaxation. I hadn't talked to the boys in a couple of days and had no idea what they had planned for the weekend and even if it included me.

About noon, I got a text from Beth.

Room1000. Echland Suits. 2:00 p.m. Pack light. Dress clothes a must.

Attached to the text was a barcode for check-in.

This happened to be the most expensive and exclusive boutique hotel on the beach. My sweet Beth... what was she planning? Obviously, leaving for her Aunt's was a ruse.

At 2:00 p.m. I arrived at the Echland dressed in upscale casual clothes. I started to introduce myself at the front desk and the check-in hostess smiled and welcomed me.

“Mr. Bennett?” she inquired.

“Yes, how are you?” I responded.

“I'm fine, thanks so much for asking. Your suite rooms are ready. Would you like to go up now?”

“Sure!” I said.

Before I could say another word, a bellman appeared and politely took possession of my suitcase and suit bag.

We approach the special elevator reserved for the most expensive suites. What has Beth done, I wondered? It's not as if we can't afford it. But I hate to think of her making this much of a fuss!

To say that I was blown away by our accommodations would be a vast understatement. The bellman opened the door into a kind of grand foyer to meet a beautiful center table that had one of the most impressive arrangements of flowers I have ever seen. I realized immediately that they were all my favorite colors and flowers!

A card in the center of the arrangement had my name on it. But on the table was another note placed in a formal embossed envelope with a wax seal on it!

Seeing that I was going to pause to read the note, the bellman suggested that he take my clothes back to the room and help get me settled. Distractedly, I agreed.

I hastily opened the envelope and removed a rather lengthy letter:

My Darling David,

You no doubt are wondering where I might be and what I am up to?
As planned, I am with my Aunt in Richmond.
This is a weekend for you!
Don't be mad at the boys. I literally dragged the information out of them.

My brow furrowed with concern and yes, anger! What have those boys done!!?

For a while now I had begun to feel that your friendship with Brian and Chris might be a little more than I first thought. Just a vague feeling at first, it grew inside me with increased confidence. Just little glances between you, signs of affection … nothing overt or really out of place. Just a hunch.

In all our marriage you have been nothing but a wonderful father and devoted husband; attentive to me and to my sexual needs. I have always felt loved by you and that you enjoyed our intimate time together. A few times during our marriage I have wondered as you dwelled on a certain good looking guy in our midst or seemed to linger on a magazine page with a hot male body on it or seemed to be very interested in a movie with a hot male lead who likes to take his shirt off! But I never, ever felt that you were not interested in me!

Again, nothing overt or even out of the ordinary, I thought.

But then I saw you with Andrew. A spark! Almost like we have!

I put two and two together. The special bond between you and the boys. Your obvious, if suppressed, reaction to Andrew!

I began to be consumed by the worry that somehow you have not been able to express yourself sexually as fully as you should be able to. What if there was say, a gay side to you that you have had to suppress all these years!! I would absolutely hate that!

One day I cornered the boys and would not them alone till they told me about your little arrangement. They were absolutely adamant that you were always just an observer, not a direct participant! My honest reaction: what fun is that?!

They assured me that you had plenty of fun and had gotten to meet many hot guys that the boys have slept with. They obviously care about each other very much and that is the foundation of everything else they might do. But, they also care about you, my dear David! I can tell it. It's almost like, but obviously not, a father/son thing. They love you beyond just sexual lust.

I want you to enjoy the weekend the boys have put together for you!

I want you to at long last be able to get physical with them and with all your new friends- those that might be able to join. I am not sure who they invited or if they could come.

A chill of excitement and anticipation ran down my spine. Oh my God! What a woman she is.

I want you to feel sure that I absolutely know that if I came home with a new lover to share our bed with (Who knows!?), male or female, your first thought would be of me and my wants and needs.

That is how I feel as well, my lovely darling David.

Enjoy!!

P.S. I hope Andrew gets to join the party. I really liked him and he obviously cares for you a great deal! And how hot is he?!

I realized that I was crying.

I suddenly became aware of someone's presence in the room. I wiped my eyes and looked up.

Chris and Brian were standing before me, dressed beautifully as if ready for a night on the town.

Their eyes shone brightly, filled with tears as well.

I froze for a long moment; I could not move or speak. At last Brian spoke.

“I hope you're not too awfully mad at us Sexy Man?!”

My initial anger earlier had been completely washed away by Beth's incredible grace and generosity. Now I could only see two young guys who cared about me (and my wife!) and whom I cared about.

“Not at all!” I finally managed. “I'm just feeling a bit overwhelmed is all”

They both smiled broadly and took a tentative step forward. I took one as well.

Slowly, we closed the distance between us. Finally, we stood in front of each other.

I looked deeply into their eyes. Slowly I reached up both of my hands and cupped each around their two handsome necks. My body shot through with electricity at just the touch of their necks! I moaned involuntarily.

“I would very much like to kiss you Sexy Man! I’ve wanted to since the first day we met!” Chris blurted out, always the slightly pushy one!

“I would very much like for you to kiss me, Chris,” I said softly.

Chris leaned forward and as he approached his sweet sexy lips parted and then merged with mine. Again, the electric spark! Oh my God! I could not help myself. I immediately invaded his mouth with my tongue. We stood there kissing and my other hand left Brain for a second and came around to Chris' head, bringing him in even closer as we explored each other's mouths.

I broke away, took a deep breath, and turned to Brian. Without asking, I grabbed his neck on either side and brought him in for a passionate kiss.

The boys moved together for one of their patented three-way kisses I had so often watched and lusted after!

It is impossible to explain how I felt. I was immediately transported back to my first experience with Jimmy and the thrill that I felt then.

But more than that, I felt this deep, urgent desire in me that I hadn't realized was there, suddenly fulfilled. Touching them- both- was like a magical, inexplicable, moment. A longing, the depths of which was unrealized until now- suddenly ignited and allowed free expression.

I was rock hard already- - had been since my first kiss with Chris.

We stood there for what seemed an eternity exploring each other with our hands, lips and tongues.

Finally, Chris and Brian began undressing me in perfect concert with one another.

Slowly, sensually, taking their time to “stop and smell the roses” as they did so. This meant, literally, coming up close to me, one in front of me, the other behind me, reaching around me, as they began slowly working on my shirt and breathing me in... smelling my neck, my hair, my ears... first one, then the other, then both; their lips lightly brushing over my body as they did so. I was on fire!! They freely moved around me as they worked their magic.

My shirt was first. They took turns with each button. While one unbuttoned a button, the other would gently rub around on my chest and then on my newly exposed skin then up my neck! Frequently, one or the other of them would lean in and kiss my neck, kiss the exposed area on my chest, and, once again, smell me as if I were some intoxicating fragrance they had searched the world for... as they very slowly worked down further.

Once they had opened my shirt far enough, they took turns running their hands into my shirt and caressing my pecs and playing with my nipples again sniffing my body and allowing their lips to brush against my body. Brian pulled back my shirt to expose my right nipple and descended upon it with relish while Chris worked on two more buttons.

Chris freed my shirt tales from captivity and undid the last button.

He immediately pulled back the flap of my shirt and worked on my other nipple.

My breathing was already ragged with lust and desire.

Jointly they peeled my shirt off... slowly. As soon as I was shirtless in front of them, I immediately began unbuttoning their shirts. One button on Brian's, one button on Chris', etc. Slowly but surely I moved the boys back to a nearby couch.

We paused in front of the couch while the boys returned to the task of undressing me. They both crouched down in front of me, squatting on their powerful legs; one working on my zipper, one working on my belt.

They both finished their task at approximately the same time and each one grabbed the side of my pants, taking my underwear at the same time... and pulled down. My cock sprung free from confinement and they both kissed it briefly, causing me to moan again.

They stood up and immediately and I returned to my task of taking their shirts off.

As I did, I pushed slightly on them and they both fell back onto the couch, pulling me with them.

All the while the boys continued to kiss and lick and rub my entire upper body, making my unbuttoning task, as I was now splayed across the couch with them, more difficult but oh so much more enjoyable!!

Their shirts finally open and draped sexily across their awesome torsos as they both found themselves kneeling on the couch kissing me. I felt the sudden urge to attack them both - - BECAUSE I COULD!! I had seen their upper bodies many times, longing for them, admiring them, getting off to them.

But NOW I could touch them!! I got up on my knees too and with one hand on Chris and one on Brian I began to explore. The boys accommodated my every move, holding their shirts open, draping them sexily from their arms, to facilitate my exploration. Occasionally, they would lean over to kiss each other or lean in to kiss me.

As my hands got their fill of their hard, smooth bodies, my lips and tongue got into the act with great enthusiasm. I smiled to myself as my work elicited soft moans from both the boys!

I was in heaven!

I slipped off the couch as I continued to enjoy their partially exposed upper bodies and moments later found myself kneeling on the floor just in front of them as they both positioned themselves on the couch- seated with their legs splayed and their cocks tenting in their sexy black jeans.

I grabbed Brian's belt buckle.

“I am going to suck your cocks boys, if you don't mind.” I said lustily.

They both grinned that silly grin of theirs.

“I'm sorry, man, but that just wouldn't be decent!” Chris chortled with a big smirk on his face. Typical Chris!

“You want decent!? I'll give you more than decent! I'll give you outstanding!” I said, possibly overselling my talents..... after all, it had literally been decades since I had given a blowjob and I was a newbie at the time!

All the while I was working diligently on their belts and zippers. They leaned back on the couch admiring my determination. First Brian, then Chris, lifted their bare asses up so that I could pull their pants down around their knees.

Of course they were commando!

Their pants down, their cocks sprang out and slapped their stomachs. Both of them! My God, they were both so beautifully hung.

I helped them remove their pants from around their feet so that we were now all three completely naked and hard.

“Talk about outstanding!” I exclaimed, looking at their beautiful cock.

Again, the same feeling. I had seen them both so many many times before, even up close and personal..... but this time I got to touch their magnificent cocks, to play with their balls and run my tongue over their ball-sacks, to take their two delectable orbs each in my mouth, to lick the heads of their massive cut cocks, enjoy the taste and feel of their free-flowing pre-cum, to suck them each at will!! Now they were mine to manhandle; to touch, to rub, to suck, to lick, to...... swallow!

Oh GOD! To swallow!! I yearned to take them both deep into my throat, just hoping that I could.

Once again, an electric thrill ran through my body as I touched their cocks for the first time.

Their cocks in my two hands, I paused and shivered with pleasure!! I took Chris in one hand and began to slowly, sensually stroke him and at the same moment, started to work on Brian's incredible cock with my mouth and other hand.

My tongue slowly moved around the very top of Brian's mushroom head, circling around and around, using the tip of my tongue to find the seam between his cut head and the rest of his cock and run around it.

Then, with the flat of my tongue, holding the shaft just below the head, I licked across the entire head. I did this for a long time -- really getting into it. Brian moaned in appreciation. I stopped and found the slit and ran the tip of my tongue across it.. lapping up Brian's pre as I did.

Obviously, this was the first time I had done two guys at the same time! I had to learn how to keep an eye on Chris and his needs and not allow myself to obsess over Brian's cock.

After a few minutes I got the hang of it. When you keep both guys really hot and engaged-- FUCK it's so damned good. Indescribable.

I moved to Chris's cock and switched things up, taking his entire shaft down my throat as far as I could go. Chris emitted a high pitched squeal that delighted and thrilled me to hear... making me all the more excited.

The boys attended to each other above while I attended to them both down below!

But one of their hands would run through my hair or rub my neck in appreciation and encouragement. They both moaned loudly! In between their ministries to each other, they looked down upon me and my work, smiling broadly, as if God himself or herself were pronouncing the work good! Then they would kiss again.

I had in the back of my mind trying to take both of their cocks at the same time as I have seen in so many porn videos and in person with the boys and our friends. As I tried to bring their cocks together, the boys, sensing my plan, moved in so that their cocks were touching!

“Oh FUCK, Sexy Man! Do it! Suck us both!!” Brian uttered.

I have to say, without bragging too much, that I masted the double cock suck rather quickly! It's amazing what Lust can do. Isn't that the phrase, Lust is the Mother of all Invention?Well, maybe not. But today, it felt like it!

My mouth expanded to take their two large cocks in my mouth as I moved my tongue in and around them both. They both moaned. Then, holding them together, I licked both poles enthusiastically, covering them in saliva. I dropped down and began licking their balls, first one then the other. The more I worked on their cocks, the more excited I became.

Gasping, I suddenly blurted out: “I want you to take turns fucking my mouth-- hard!!” Who just said that? I wondered to myself.

The boys smiled broadly.

“You're the boss, Sexy Man!” Brian said.

Brian grabbed my face first and bent down to kiss me deeply and then ushered my mouth to his crotch. It was my turn to breath in deeply... letting my lips and nose run over his pubic hair, smelling his cock and balls.. absolutely titillated by the manly smells!

He guided me to the tip of his cock and I licked it over and over again until, without any further notice, Brian thrust his cock into my mouth.

Amazingly, my immediate reflex was to open wide and let him in!! I trusted them both completely and knew that they had my own pleasure, as well as their own, in mind in everything they did and were about to do.

Brian paused. “How rough do you want to play David?” I was startled by the sudden switch to my name. But without hesitation I answered: “I want it FUCKING ROUGH!” I nearly shouted. Where was this coming from?? I fleetingly wondered again to myself.

That was all Brian needed to hear.

None too gently, Brian grabbed my head and began moving his cock in and out of my mouth more and more rapidly. I was ecstatic, just giving over total control to Brian as he fucked my face relentlessly.

Suddenly, he grabbed my hair with his left hand and roughly moved me on and off his cock, holding his right hand out like a cowboy on a bucking bronco. He paused for a long second, holding me by my hair in his strong grip, his hand poised in the air.

“Tell me how much you love it David!”

Barely able to catch my breath, I almost shouted out – “I FUCKING LOVE IT”

Unexpectedly, he brought his right hand down across my face in a fairly hard slap.

“How about that!” he roared.

I couldn't believe my next words: “OH YES!! MORE SIR!”

“We have a little cock whore here, Chris. Apparently, he likes it rough”

Chris crouched down on his haunches before me as Brian held my face out with his powerful hand in my hair. They transferred control and now Chris brought me into him with his left hand yanking my hair and kissed me roughly.

He pulled back and then spit on my face several times. He moved me back close to him and barked. “Smell me bitch! I smelled his face and neck, his spit still sliding down my face. I was totally turned on and, if even possible, harder than I already was!

He paused and looked at me and smiled and then began licking up his spit off my face. Then spit again. He repeated the whole sequence again. “You like that bitch boi?” he asked with a rakish grin on his face.

“YES!” I said, thrilled and so fucking aroused.

Chris reared his right hand back and slapped me. Hard. And then took my two nipples, one in each of his fingers and twisted hard... causing me to yelp.

“How about that?” he asked, keeping my nipple in his powerful grip.

My face still stung and my nipples... well, my nipples hurt but the pain was sending me into some kind of orbit. I couldn't explain how absolutely turned on I was!

“OH GOD!” I gasped.

Before I had a chance to think much more about it, Chris handed my off to Brian who grabbed my hair and lined me up in front of the now standing Chris so that he could continue with my face-fucking. Chris stood over me like the Lord of the Cock while Brian stood behind me keeping me in place. Chris rocked my world for what seemed like forever and I just leaned back against Brian's strong legs as he pummeled my face. Finally, he announced-

“I'm gonna fill your hot little tummy with my cum, boi. And when you've finished with me, Brian will feed you his load!”

Chris increased his pace, riding my face like a prize bull.

“OH FUCK!” he shouted. And with that his sweet jizz filled my throat and mouth. I swallowed hungrily as if it was my absolute last supper. Immediately, I flashed back to the very first load I took from Jimmy. I clearly remembered how much I loved the feel, the taste, the smell of cum. That weekend with Jimmy, I drank what seemed like gallons of the stuff. Chris' hot load brought me back to and reinforced the same realization I had known for these last few months - - I wasn't just a cock whore, I was a little cum whore!

I smiled broadly as I thought these thoughts and looked up at Chris appreciatively.

No sooner had I finished swallowing Chris' load than Brian grabbed me and without ceremony slid his cock down my throat the very minute Chris exited. He had been slowly stroking his cock while he watched us and was all horned up. It didn't take long for him to reach his climax and his load was even more forceful and voluminous than Chris'!

As I anticipated his load, I held on to Brian's ass with one hand and stroked my cock furiously with the other. I, too, was more than ready to cum!

As I swallowed Brian's load gratefully, my cock shot rope after rope of cum all over Brian's legs.

As soon as he and I recovered a bit, Brian lifted me up and nestled me between him and Chris. They held me gently in their joint embrace, kissing me all over my face, neck and upper body.

“Was that ok, David?” Brian asked sheepishly. “We had no thought or intention to go rough but that's what you seemed to want. I hope we weren't wrong!”

I kissed Brian deeply and then Chris. I looked at them both as I told them that that was EXACTLY what I wanted.

“You guys are two incredibly hot studs and I loved ever fucking minute of it. EVERYTHING!” I enthused. And then kissed them again.

We finally went to find the showers, arms around each other-- me in the middle! How many showers I had watched the guys and our friends go off together while I showered alone.

We found an incredible shower in the master bathroom and all three of us piled in. We ministered to each other for what seemed like forever; cleaning, shampooing, scrubbing, kissing, licking, sucking. We got off once again in the shower big time- me fucking Chris while Brian fucked me; two things definitely on Bucket List - and then decided to call it quits as the boys were reminded that we had reservations!

After the three of us emerged from the showers, I noticed that someone had come in while we were in the bathroom and laid out three really smart, handsome outfits. Brian had secretly texted someone on staff as we stepped into the bathroom!

“Those are your duds, David,” Chris said, using my real name again. .

We continued to dry off and I took the time to revisit Brian and Chris' hot bodies, drinking them in with my insatiable eyes and thinking back over the last three and a half hours of absolute sexual bliss. Since I arrived here at 2:00 p.m. , it was only 5:30 now!

We began putting on our clothes. Obviously we were going out on the town I said to myself. The boys were drop dead gorgeous in their outfits and I wasn't too bad if I do say so myself.

The boys put just a dab of really nice smelling cologne on and each, taking a drop on their fingers, put a third kind one on each side of me, behind my ear and down my neck.... ever so lightly.

We emerged to find a crowd assembled!!!

A crowd of incredibly hot, sexy guys and ALL my friends! They were all dressed elegantly and smiled broadly.

They shouted out in unison: HAPPY BIRTHDAY SEXY MAN!!

Involuntarily I became teary again.

I scanned the assemblage: There they all were: Josh, Bernardo, Darius, Jin, Jeremy, Brad, Ano and Kahili, even Frank! No Andrew? A sudden pang of disappointment must have crossed my face because immediately, Chris said.

“We have some other surprises as well as some familiar faces for you later!”

I immediately smiled and then stepped forward to greet my friends and lovers. One by one, I said hello. Touching them for the first time.

As with Brian and Chris, the first touch was electric.... for each and every one!

With each one, we approached, made deep eye contact. Our hands caressed each other's face. Our lips met. We kissed with passion and love. And we embraced in a warm and sensual hug. We ended with another deep gaze and a smile that conveyed true affection and respect.

Each greeting, without exception, caused an electric thrill to surge through my body. And we were all hard the entire time.

“Each one of these guys requested to be here. Over the weekend, you will have time to spend with each of them and make love with them. But now we EAT!” Brian said.

Then Brian described the weekend... lots of group fun (and not just sex!) while having time to spend with these hot guys and MAKE LOVE with them... a thrill shot through my body. I looked them over quickly and saw smiles of genuine affection as well as heat shining back on me.

“Now I don't know about anyone else, but I am getting a bit hungry!” Brian chimed in.

We took the private elevator in three shifts to the parking garage. Awaiting us there were three limousines. Chris assigned us to our limos (so typical) and the boys readily complied.

“Frank’s agreed to drive one of the limos. And our friends Mark and Chad are driving the other two,” Brian said He pointed to two absolutely awesome looking guys both in their early twenties who both nodded and winked at me. The other boys all seemed to know them. Noticing my surprise, Brian added that they were guys that worked for his folks but that he, himself, had hired.

“Of course that means that they will be joining us for our fun tonight! No one will be going anywhere all weekend so this is their last and only official duty,” Brian continued, “I hope you get acquainted soon, David!”

“ Oh I plan to if they're willing!”

“We are!” Mark chimed in immediately.

“After everything we've heard David, you couldn't drag us away,” added Chad.

I was in the front limo but about a third of the way to our destination, which was quite a distance, all three limos pulled off and I was jettisoned from the first and instructed to go to the second. About two-thirds of the way, I was again ejected and moved to the third.

The limo trip itself was a blast. We had some shots of tequila with limes located in each of the three amply supplied bars. The boys were so animated and the mood was both joyous and electric!

There was lots of kissing in between our chatter... nothing too passionate-- just teasing and flirtatious. The kisses were shared among all the passengers in each of the limos.. and included me!!

By the time we got to our destination, I was delirious with desire, hungry and just a bit tipsy!

We pulled up to an incredible home with huge glass windows overlooking the ocean. I could see a pool and hot tub to one side of the house and several outdoor entertainment areas.

As our limo came to a stop the other two limos were in the process of disembarking. I looked out the window to see hunk after incredible hunk emerge and my cock began to stiffen at the sight.

FUCK … and this was MY BIRTHDAY PARTY!I thought to myself.

Brian, who was in the third limo leaned into me.

“Excited David?” he asked with a wink.

“You have no idea” I shot back with my own little wink.

The third limo disgorged and followed the other two groups. Many of the guys seemed to have been here before but some, including me, hadn't. I vaguely wondered why but immediately found out.

“This place belongs to my parents, as you know ” Brian said, “They let us use it whenever we want to as long as we leave it as spotlessly clean as we find it! We've been planning this thing almost since your last birthday but had no idea then that Beth would change it up and turn it into a kind of 'coming-out-sexually' party. We wanted it to surprise you completely and thus never took you here until today!”

The two story entrance, all glass, white and black marble and brushed metal, was spectacular. After a bit of gawking, we took a set of elevators to the second floor, all crowding in to the two very commodious and elegant elevator cars, and arrived at the second floor living area,

The living room was amazing! Perfectly lit, beautifully appointed, with wall to ceiling windows along two sides, that looked out onto a patio and then out to the ocean (which you could just barely make out in the dusk.

Several of the sliding glass doors were open to allow the sea breeze to enter and some guys immediately went out to the balcony/deck which looked out to the pool and hot tubs a bit to the right.

At one end of the deck was a wide set of stairs that led down to the pool area. Everywhere you looked, upstairs and down, there were little clusters of comfortable furniture and several food or beverage stations with sumptuous spreads.

We hung out, either in the living room or balcony, got drinks, nibbled on appetizers and talked for a long while.

Eventually, we were herded by Brian out to the balcony and over to the stairway where we started to go down. I just got time to adjust to all I was seeing when Bernardo, who was already on the first-floor patio, dropped his pants and underwear, stripped off his shirt and shouted: “Last man in is a little cock sucking punk!”

“So you planning on staying out of the water till we all get in, Bernardo?” Chris chimed in, stripping off his clothes while walking toward Bernardo.

“I really don't need a pool!” Bernardo said and dropped down to his knees and started sucking Chris's already hard cock. I walked up to the small crowd gathering around them and put my arms around Brian on one side and Ano on the other.

“Quite a show!” I said... and leaned over to kiss first Brian, whispering “thank you!” to him and then Ano, whispering “You are so fucking incredibly hot looking tonight!” The two guys squeezed against me and hugged me tight as we watched Bernardo feasting on Chris throbbing cock.

“Hate to break this up boys but we have another show to watch! Guys, grab a plate of food and follow me. Don't worry about more drinks, someone will take our orders,” Brian instructed.

With that Brian headed over to the main buffet table. Bernardo and Chris rushed to get dressed, cocks still tenting in their pants once they got in line. The food looked delectable. Lots of seafood, carved rare beef, plenty of al dente veggies, salads, some pasta. We each got a good sized plate and followed Brian further down, the pool to our immediate left, and entered into the house on the lower level.

I say lower level and it sounds like a basement... but it was no less spectacular than the upper level! We entered a large theater area that looked like it could be set up for viewing movies but also had a stage. I noticed that several of the sliding doors opened up so that you could extend the viewing/dance floor right out into the pool area!

The comfy chairs each had a small table attached to it and were arranged in clusters facing the stage, giving it a kind of “Copa” vibe. Brian immediately put his food down and went up on stage. He waited until everyone had settled. A couple of hot guys appeared from nowhere and took drink orders. I ordered my favorite- a whiskey sour on the rocks.

“You all know why we are here!” Everyone applauded wildly and looked at me. I blushed deeply. So sit back and enjoy the food and the company; I'll be back in a while”

The food was amazingly good (I confess that I went back for seconds). The drinks were made to perfection. The lightning and atmosphere was perfect.

I decided to get up and move around to other tables to visit. Everyone was in great spirits and seemed truly happy to be here. At each table I relished once again being able to touch these guys after so long- hands on shoulders, caressing necks or faces, ruffling hair, kissing, sometimes briefly sometimes lingeringly. I also got to speak with Mark and Chad again and be introduced to some of the incredibly hot chefs, wait and service staff. The boys made sure that everyone could enjoy themselves by having so many guys attending to the event that they could work in generous shifts. Not all, but the majority were "on the team". The whole thing repeatedly made me blush just to think of all this hoopla being made over me!!

Finally, Brian went back up on stage and I went back to my seat and sipped on yet another whiskey sour.

“We have lots of fun things planned for this weekend, both formal and informal.” Brian said into the mic, “But we wanted to start of with a special performance by a truly gifted guy who some of you might not know can sing like a fucking angel. Chris, why don't you take one more sip of courage and join me up here!”

Typical Brian, giving Chris the credit! I thought as I watched Chris bounding up on the stage. The curtain parted to yet another surprise. The stage was set up for a small performance group. And on stage was Brian and Chris's band. I had seen them on their many videos and met in person a couple of times. Great guys!! The crowd of friends hooted and hollered.

I settled in for what I knew was going to be a wonderful performance. But before they started, Chris took a mic. “And now, our special guest”

With that, Andrew, dressed in black pants and a black silk shirt opened to mid-chest, came on stage, sat on a chair I hadn't noticed and grabbed an acoustic guitar, which I also hadn't noticed.

With that the band began a very sexy Brazilian beat, led by Andrew's haunting guitar, and a few bars into the lead it morphed into a very familiar tune that I recognized so well! The Look of Love. This was not Brian and Chris' band's typical kind of music but they were masterful at helping to set the mood. The boys provided a wonderful wordless vocal intro and proceeded to provide well executed harmony and background vocals.

And then Andrew started to sing! My God, what a voice he had!

Andrew looked straight at me, unwavering in his intense, sensual stare.

The look of love

Is in your eyes

A look your heart can't disguise

My body shot through with a thrill I had yet to experience in all of this incredible day or night!

The look of love

Is saying so much more than

Just words could ever say

And what my heart has heard

Well it takes my breath away

Suddenly, Andrew was on his feet, putting his guitar down and moving off the stage, heading directly for me, the mic still in his hand. Chris took over the guitar.

I can hardly wait to hold you

Feel my arms around you

How long I have waited..

At this point Andrew reached me, leaned down and kissed me on the lips! Then stood there before me, continuing to sing as he slowly undid his shirt!!

Waited just to love you

Now that I have found you

You've got the look of love… Boy did I!!

It's on your face …Yes, it fucking was!

A look that time can't erase

Baby be mine, tonight

By this time, Andrew's shirt was fully open and hanging sexily to either side of him as he continued.

Let this be just the start of

So many nights like this

Let's take a lover's vow

And then seal it with a kiss

I can hardly wait to hold you

Feel my arms around you

How long I have waited.. 

Waited just to love you

Now that I have found you

Don't ever go

Don't ever go

Don't ever go!

I love you so 

Andrew reached down to me and grabbed my hand

Pulled me up onto my feet and continued to sing.

The look of love

Let this be just the start of

So many nights like this 

Andrew moved in closer to me, our lips almost touching

Let's take a lover's vow

And baby we'll seal it with a kiss

With that, Andrew put his mic on my table and wrapped his arms around me, running his fingers through my hair, caressing my face and kissing me with a passion that literally took my breath awaywhile everyone hooted and made comments like “get a room!”

I still could not breath. But I didn't care; breathing was overrated.

“Happy Birthday David” Andrew whispered into my ear. Then he began kissing my neck and nibbling on my ear, briefly licking my neck.

I stood there taking it all in; feeling overwhelmed with emotion and lust.

This wasn't The Look of Love so much the touch of it, the feel of Andrew's warm breath, his sensual lips, his sensitive fingers and hot wet tongue and even teeth as he nibbled on me!

I felt like I might just have sex right there on the table! I was that out of control!

Of course...., why not? This was a crowd of all my friends and they all knew me through sex! I mused on this..... not attending to the fact that while Andrew kissed and licked and sucked on my neck and face he was steadily unbuttoning my shirt.

I fully came to that realization when he stripped it off me. Without a thought, I returned the favor with his already unbuttoned shirt. The band was still playing Look of Love and Brian had picked up the mic from the table and took up the song again...

Was this going to happen, I wondered dreamily.

Yes, yes it was.

I let myself go...

Andrew and I embraced, exploring each other's body. Each sexy move we made elicited applause and moans and groans, making the whole thing even hotter to me somehow!

We conducted this mutual exploration of each other's bodies, especially our naked upper torsos, for what seemed like a millennium/second! Finally, Andrew took both of his hands and moved them downward along my chest and stomach and began rubbing the front of my tight black jeans, grabbing my swollen package as if it was his.

He suddenly dropped to his knees and concentrated on my fly, opening it slowly and deliberately. I continued to struggle with my breath as he, in turn, started to breathe on my pubic area as he released my cock from it's confinement.

With one smooth motion, Andrew stripped my jeans off me and I, without a thought, stepped out of them and leaned back against the table, watching Andrew's moves with incredible anticipation.

He hovered around my throbbing shaft, looking it over, looking up at me as he examined it, bringing his lips oh so close, breathing heavily on it … until I thought I was going to explode!

He looked up at me again, but this time held my gaze.

“David, do you have any idea how badly I have wanted to touch this, hold this, put this hot thing in my warm mouth? Suck on it like an all-day sucker, rolling it around in my mouth forever? Feel your cock slide down my throat, feel your hot jizz shoot into my waiting mouth? Swallowing it all up hungrily... always wanting more!”

“FUCK Andrew!! It's all yours, baby!” I shouted out as if we were the only ones in the room.

And thus it began! The most sensual blow job I had ever had!! From anybody! Beth, god lover her, while excellent, didn't stand a chance. Brian or Chris? Not even close. Jimmy.... mmmm Jimmy was my first... but no! This was much, much better!!

I have no idea how long Andrew serviced my cock. He expertly brought me to near orgasm dozens of times, only to retreat from the mountain top and try his ascent from another angle. I became vaguely aware that Andrew had his pants down and was occasionally stroking his own cock.

But THAT was NOT the focus of his attention. This was all about me!!

Periodically, his hands left their marvelous assistance-to-the-cock-sucking role and explored my body; poking and prodding, twisting nipples, pinching my ass, fingering my pucker hole with his just-spit-upon digit/digits.

Several times, he rose up from the ground to make standing love to me, stepping out of his pants, and grabbing me up into his arms. His hands running all over me-- and mine all over his - - as we kissed passionately and hugged deeply.

At one point, Andrew lifted one of my arms and began to lick my armpit until it was soaked; thrilling me beyond measure. Then worked on the other arm. He knew this was one of the things I most liked to watch in my many voyeur adventures because I told him and had commanded various guys to do so to each other when I was in the position to give commands.

Each time we finished our standing love-making, he would gently push me back and return to his work below.

I also became aware that the music had stopped and that ALL, and I mean ALL the guys in the place had stripped down to various stages of nakedness and were stroking their cocks. Even the waiters! Even Brian and Chris's band, and more than half of them were straight for God sake! Well... maybe bent a little bit for the occasion?

I attempted to give something back to Andrew. I wanted to let him fuck me. But he was having none of it. And neither was our audience... mesmerized by what had to be one of the greatest blow jobs of all times!

I surrendered to it... completely. The thing that was most memorable about it was that, unlike many times when you see a guy getting a blow job and being edged toward completion only to be brought back down, there was no sense of disappointment, urgency or loss on my part.

It was more like riding a tremendous,‘endless wave’... moving to the crest, then moving back; cresting again, then moving back. I didn't want it to stop.

But a deeper part of me, very slowly, very surely, began to demand that it did!

At one point, I was looking down at Andrew as I was smacking his face with my cock and he was playing a thrilling game of cat and mouse with it. I struck his face on one side and he would dodge and weave around my cock, feigning that he was going to take it in his mouth and then present his other cheek to me.

I would smack it with my cock and the whole process would begin again, his tongue sometimes darting out and touching my cock, licking it briefly; other times his lips just brushing it.

As we played this game, an insanely sexy interlude to his continuing blow-job-of- the-century, I suddenly had this intense realization: a year ago, I would not have had an unobstructed view of my cock!! My stomach would have been in the line of sight!

Instead, now, I looked down at my entire cock; viewing my rock hard abs and the beginning of an actual six pack as well as a nice view of my muscled arms and pecs... all of this just the frame for Andrew's handsome face and incredible body below!

At that moment I was overwhelmed with gratitude for the boys and momentarily glanced up at them. I caught Brian's eyes first, smiled at him, and smacked my stomach. He smiled back and, almost reading my mind, smacked his upper arms and then his pecs as if to say “it all you babe”. I looked over at Chris who was observing us as well and he made a motion as if touching a sizzling hot body. I mouthed “thank you” to both of them and responded by stroking their cocks even more furiously.

All of this took mere seconds but my “thank you” was interrupted by Andrew finally taking my cock back in his mouth and swallowing it down.

My attention again fully focused on Andrew, I had the greatest urge to face fuck him and grabbed his hair and began to thrust into his waiting mouth. He absolutely surrendered to my desire. I pounded his sweet mouth mercilessly. But he took it like a trooper. I looked down on him as I fucked his face. His sweet face had an almost beatific look upon it, his eyes watering, his mouth flowing with his own saliva and my precum.

I was out of control. I needed to cum so badly but it felt like I was too heat-up and excited to do so.

I looked down again at the “master” of all my pleasures and could see that he was just as into it as I was... if not more. This made me all the hotter and more lustful.

At this point, I was making non-stop, very loud, insistent, dirty talk. The crowd was talking back to me, urging me on.

Just as that deep desire was finding expression in a moaning, pleading, begging request to cum - - Andrew grabbed my body firmly; stopping all motion and looked deeply into my eyes.

“I think you need to cum, babe. I think you need to cum bad! I will take you there!”

All I could do was nod enthusiastically, like a little excited puppy.

Things calmed down and I breathed in deeply, relaxing from my frenzy

He looked up at me and gently pushed me back onto the table. He took control again. He masterfully, took my cock into his hands and mouth. All would be right again.

Thus began a long, slow crescendo to a climax I will never, ever forget.

Andrew paused to give me a simple instruction.

“Babe, I want you to become your orgasm... be inside it, be it,” Andrew said with no sense of irony or “wink.” And that is exactly how, for whatever reason, I took it: with all due seriousness. It seemed profound, life changing, completely and utterly compelling! I nodded.

Then he returned to his mission.

The room was silent except for the urgent stroking of many cocks. Some were not able to wait but most rode along with us to the magic moment.

I closed my eyes and I could see a small white dot in the darkness. It slowly, insistently grew, shimmering on the edges. As it grew, it seemed to envelope me. The pleasure I was feeling was unbelievable. Finally, the light engulfed me and I could feel the most blessed release!! I began to shoot stream after stream of cum, feeling wave after wave of magnificent pleasure. My whole body writhed with pleasure; my cock the source of a flowing river, Andrew's warm mouth, the sea.

When I was finally released from his spell, I was able to look down and see that Andrew was swallowing every bit of my cum effortlessly, with great relish, and without spilling a single drop. He kept some in his mouth and came up to plant an open kiss on my open mouth, sharing our gift to and with each other.

“I will never forget this moment!” he said and with that, thrust his cum-laden tongue into my mouth where we both spent what seemed an eternity exploring each other's deepest selves via our hot, moving, swirling, sliding, thrusting, electric tongues!!

Vaguely, I noticed that our whole bodies were touching and that Andrew's hot man juices were leaking down my leg, thrilling me and causing me to embrace Andrew like I had no other.

Thus began a weekend I would never, ever forget.

The rest of that first evening we spent naked- all of us. The liquor and food were flowing freely. Everyone was kind of freelancing with guys around them.....all of them horned up by what they had witnessed. Andrew and I just relaxed together, enjoying each other's company and each other's bodies.... taking time to recover.

We watched as straight guys in the band and many of the waiters tentatively made their cocks available for sucking or found a cock to suck. Of course, either way, they had no trouble finding takers. Ano and Kahili were perennial favorites with the boys as was Darius.

But Darius seemed to have the conquering of one of the- I had always assumed- mostly straight- band members in mind. They had met before since Darius, like others, had heard them play many times. The guy, Mathew, was obviously pretty open minded; he absolutely worshiped Chris and Brian.

I found out later that, like many other times in their lives, the boys had intervened in Mathew's school situation. Unlike many others, Mathew had figured it out- almost by accident. Their help just deepened his admiration for the boys.

Mathew had a steady girl. But I know that he and the boys had messed around- but it was always oral stuff with the boys giving and Mathew receiving the boy's always excellent blow jobs (so I had heard!) and one special evening during which he fucked both the boys. I know this because I was there.

But Darius had something else in mind.

Mathew was busy getting his cock sucked by Bernardo. Darius signaled to him and very quietly came up behind Mathew and whispered something into his ear. Mathew nodded and all of a sudden, Darius grabbed him from behind and ran his hands all over Mathew's body and reaching down further, grabbed Mathew's cock and helped him maximize his blow job with Bernardo. All the while Darius was pushed up against Mathew, thrusting ever so gently, kissing his neck and ear. Mathew was on fire!

The two of them (Darius and Bernardo) worked together like a team (which I can tell you from experience, they were). I could see Mathew's eyes rolling back into his head as he began pushing back against Darius' massive swollen cock with his hot tight ass. I could absolutely see where this was going.

I shot Brian a quick, concerned look. He excused himself from his three-way for a second and came over, leaning down and kissing me first and then Andrew.

“That was something I will never forget you two! It was awesome! And you, David, are such a sweet, kind guy. It's ok – the thing that's happening with Darius and Mathew. As we were setting up this evening, Mathew pulled me aside and told me that he was beginning to think that he was bisexual and that he really had the hots for Darius even though he knew he was mostly a top.

He leaned down and kissed me again and then whispered into my ear: “I may have accidentally said something to Darius!” He smiled broadly and we both looked over just in time to see Mathew, Darius and Bernardo slip into the green room right off the stage.

I had been so totally and completely satisfied by my experience with Andrew that I was content just relaxing with him; caressing him, cuddling with him, kissing him.

Suddenly Chris appeared with one of his famous churlish grins.

“I think several guys suggested earlier that you get a room!”

“Upstairs, end room on the first corridor.... the Master suite. It's programmed to expect you. Just say David. ”

We got up. Finding an elevator, moving down the halls of Brian's folks incredible home, completely naked and totally comfortable with ourselves and each other, within a few minutes we arrived in front of the Master Suite.

“David”

The door opened to each side like a Star Trek door.

The room was wonderfully fresh-scented, not overwhelming.

Candles were lit everywhere.

The room was so beautifully and tastefully done. Very restful, very inviting.

I looked over to Andrew and grabbed his hand, just standing there gazing at him.

“That was such an amazing experience, Andrew!”

“It was for me as well,” Andrew said softly and leaned forward to plant a gentle kiss on my lips. “ It was one I will never forget... and apparently it continues,” he added as he motioned to a silent figure standing near us.

A young stud... no more than 20... stood there to one side, dressed in nothing but a thong.

Suddenly, an instrumental version of The Look of Love came over the rooms' well placed and well balanced sound system.

“My name is Carl sirs. I am here to make sure that your every desire is met,” Carl announced in a rather sultry, almost salacious- yet, weirdly, at the same time, professional manner.

“Robes Sir?” He held out a very luxurious robe first to me and then to Andrew.

Both of us gave Carl the once over and nodded to each other in a satisfied manner. Yes the boys have thought of everything!

Once in our robes, Carl took us on a tour around our massive suite. The master bathroom was a true wonder. Muted shades, browns and grays; indirect lighting; mostly various textures of stone, metal and wood.

In one corner was a huge soaking tub/jacuzzi that would easily accommodate four. The young man suggested we get into the tub, which you entered from an elaborate set of landscaped wood and stone steps.

The copper tub bubbled and steamed invitingly. A set of stone goblets and two matching carafes of wine- one marked red and one marked white on bronze tags- stood to one side on a low teak table along with it were an assortment of savor treats and hand crafted chocolates.

I stuck a finger into the water and pronounced it perfect. We wasted no time getting into the tub. We lay against one side, Andrew leaning against me and nestling into the crook of my shoulder and chest. I ran my hand lazily through his hair. Occasionally, we kissed; sometimes a quick peck, sometimes a slow passionate kiss, sometimes a deep dive between our dueling tongues.

We poured wine for each other and drank from each other's cups. We fed each other chocolates and savory cheese and crackers. Then we settled back into the tub. After a while Andrew spoke.

“I notice that you are coming back to life a bit, babe,” Andrew casually remarked.

I reached down below the water and grasped his hardened cock.

“Seems I am not alone!” I remarked in a similarly off-handed manner.

Andrew flipped over in slow motion to face me, allowing me to keep possession of my prize, and dove under with both hands to retrieve his. He leaned forward. Cocks in hands, we kissed deeply.

Carl stepped forward from the corner.

“May suggest a nice sensual massage?” Carl offered. I can do one of you first, while the other continues to soak, or maybe you want to watch?

“That actually sounds nice,” I said, looking to Andrew for confirmation.

“Yes! You go first, babe. I want to watch as Carl so aptly suggested.”

We both emerged from the water and were immediately wrapped in large, fluffy heated towels.

Carl led us down a set of stairs to the massage area which was across from a huge glass shower. Around the large low massage table were several groupings of comfortable chairs and couches. Carl took a moment to dry me off thoroughly and asked me to lay face down on the table. First, Carl quickly and effortlessly moved our tray of food and wine to the seating area.

Then, he came up to one side of me and I could see that he was sporting his own rather sizable boner. He leaned down and whispered into my ear. My eyes widened and then spoke to Andrew.

“Andrew, Carl let me know that this massage comes with a Happy Ending. Should I take Carl up on it?” I asked, matter of factly.

“Oh I think so. To do otherwise would be rude, don't you think Carl?”

“Yes Sir, I do. It would deprive me of my favorite source of protein, Sir,” Carl said slyly with a wink toward Andrew.

For about thirty minutes I received the most amazing, sensual and extremely well executed massage. I have to say, better than Josh's. Andrew lay on the couch, watching intently, occasionally sipping wine, eating grapes, chocolate, and cheese but mostly lazily stroking his long, hard, cock.

About half way through, Carl had me flip on my back exposing my similarly raging hardon. Carl worked on my upper body first. While doing so, Andrew announced that he was going to take a shower. He ensconced himself behind the glass and proceeded to suds up, then stepping forward toward the glass and away from the several streams of steamy water, slowly gyrating as only Andrew can and began stroking his cock.

“May I get naked Sir?” Carl asked.

“I wouldn't have it any other way!” I encouraged. He stripped off his thong and, not surprisingly, his massive cock sprung out in full raging-boner mode.

Meanwhile, Carl had moved to my legs and feet. He was especially adept at his foot work, at one point holding each foot in between his massive pecs and massaging each foot with his two hands and two pecs, then lifting them up to his mouth and sucking each toe. Between this sensual attention and watching Andrew, I was not long for this world. But Carl seemed quite adept at edging me perfectly.

When he finished with my feet, he ran his fingers lazily up my legs and thighs and then swirled several times around my pubic area with his fingers, circling my throbbing, aching cock.

I was sure that I was going to cum the minute his mouth hit my cock but Carl was an expert of the first order. For the second time tonight, I was treated to a class A++ plus blow job. All due credit to Carl, he still fell short of Andrew's once in a lifetime experience! But it was masterful nonetheless.

Carl paused for a moment to ask permission to stroke himself while he gave me my blowjob.

“Only if you cum on my stomach!” I insisted. He nodded with a smile and while continuing to use one hand to assist in my awesome bj, he let his other hand slip down to his throbbing cock.

If anything, it actually helped to up his lustful, sensual, playful yet earnest sucking.

Andrew had stopped stroking his cock rinsed off quickly and then plastered himself against the glass watching. God he was so sexy leaning up against the glass like that! A shiver went through my body just looking at him. Of course, Carl's little twirling motions at that moment around my cock head didn't help matters. It was as if he could read my mind and was purposefully enhancing my experience with Andrew.

Slowly but surely, Carl brought me close to my final destination. Andrew had gotten out of the shower, dried off quickly but thoroughly and within seconds was standing next to me, He grabbed my hand and held it in his, gazing into my eyes as my gaze, in turn, moved between him and Carl.

With his other hand Andrew began to play with my nipples, circling then, touching them sensually, pinching them as he continued his riveting eye contact with me. At the point I abandoned looking at Carl, fixated on Andrew; his steel blue eyes gazing lovingly at me, his beautiful face radiating a quiet, blissful smile. Then, he leaned down and took each one of my nipples in his mouth; sucking them, kissing them, biting them gently.

He knew exactly where I was on my journey to my orgasm. At just the right moment, he took my hand and placed it around his cock, covering it with one of his hands. Then he leaned down and took my mouth, his tongue invading my very soul, his other hand gently caressing my cheek.

It was only a few seconds later that I finally exploded into Carl's eager waiting mouth; he hungrily drank all my spunk as I held on tight to Andrew, my hands now around his neck, holding him there in our passionate kiss. As I returned to earth, I let go of Andrew and I looked up gratefully at Carl who showed me my load and smiled.

Andrew motioned to Carl to move next to him and kissed him, Carl sharing some of his prize.

He then leaned down to me and with his eyes asked if he could share with me. I readily opened my mouth to receive his kiss and tongue. Carl came down to join us in a sloppy, wet three-way kiss.

Carl stepped away from us and positioned himself in front of my stomach and began lazily stroking his cock. He looked at me.

“Would you like Andrew to join me?” I nodded.

Andrew stepped over to Carl and kissed him and then, too, began to stroke.

They soon found a rhythm, which moments later, I joined, amazingly getting hard again.

Sensing that I might join them, they accommodated their speed and urgency.

In no time at all we all three shot a massive load all over my stomach, chest and even some landed on my face. We took our time sharing the delicious cocktail of our cum.

I was a bit wobbly when Carl and Andrew got me up and I immediately located myself on a nearby very comfy couch with a perfect view.

It was Andrew's turn.

Recovering, I sat and watched as Carl began preparing for Andrew; devouring some grapes and cheese and drinking about half a glass of red wine in one gulp, adding to the rush I was already feeling from my recent “massage.”

My eyes were glued to this incredibly hot scene as Carl began spreading oil over Andrew's gorgeous body, I could tell immediately that Carl considered Andrew the final delectable dessert in this, thus far, very amazing and gratifying feast.

I honestly couldn't blame Carl at all. And I looked forward to watching him touch and rub and pleasure Andrew's body, releasing each and every stress and strain Andrew might not even have realized he had and eventually bringing him- as he had me- to a moment of blissful surrender and release.

Carl never bothered to put his thong back on and thus it was very easy to see when he began to recover from his most recent orgasm. It wasn't long at all! And given the fact that I was now on what would be my third orgasm since we were in the suite, to leave aside my earlier experience, and the fact that I had had quite a bit to drink, I was amazed to find myself beginning to show signs of arousal.

This fact did not escape either Carl's or Andrew's notice.

I lay back on the comfortable couch directly in Andrew's line of sight as he lay there on his stomach letting Carl have his talented way with his body and I began to stroke my cock. Andrew smiled. Once again, Carl's hands did their magic!

Andrew watched me intently as I performed for him, breaking his gaze only when Carl's magical hands overwhelmed him with pleasure and he closed his eyes and moaned. Finally, as Carl moved around his head to go to his other side, Andrew grabbed his hand and brought him down close to him, whispering in his ear.

Carl smiled. He looked at me and motioned with a nod for me to come over to the table. I stood up, fully erect and walked slowly to join them. Carl threw his arm around my shoulder and whispered into my ear that Andrew wanted him to teach me a few of his massage techniques. He smiled again and kissed my cheek. In one fluid motion, Carl moved behind me and gently shoved me forward so that I was directly in front of Andrew's luscious, oily, shimmering body.

“I think you will be an apt student!” he whispered into my ear, leaning against me so that I could feel his hard, throbbing cock against me.

“Now first, let's warm up your hands.” he said seductively. He reached around me on either side and grabbed my hands in his and brought them together and began rubbing them so that all four of our hands were creating a wonderful, sensual friction.

Andrew watched.

“Next we get a bit more oil” Carl said, his mouth right next to my ear, breathing heavily into it. He leaned us both forward and grabbed the warmed oil from the built-in holder on the side of the massage table.

“Hold your hands out and cup them together just a bit,” Carl instructed. Once I complied, Carl slowly poured a copious amount of oil into both my hands. “Now then, slowly drip the oil over Andrew.

I cannot describe how incredibly turned on I was by this process. As the oil flowed from my hand and hit Andrew's body, I shivered with excitement, leaning back into Carl, watching Andrew's expressive, lust-filled eyes.

“Now spread the oil evenly over his body, letting it stay on the surface!” Carl commanded.

I carefully, gently spread the oil around Andrew's back and shoulders, then arms. Carl reached around with a hand full of oil and supplemented my initial delivery. I moved down to Andrew's butt cheeks, covering them until they glistened seductively. Carl and I moved down the table and he poured more oil as I worked on Andrew's legs.

Once Andrew was completely oiled, Carl suggested that I return to Andrew's buttocks.

“We missed an area that need special attention”

With that, Carl turned his hand perpendicular to Andrew's body, just above his crack and let oil slide off his fingers all along his crack. He was a master at this move. Andrew craned his neck so that he could watch and let out an involuntary moan at the sight and feel of it. I surprised myself by moaning too.

“Take your fingers and gently rub the oil all around in there.” Carl instructed.

My hands were already oily, so they slid in easily and almost immediately made contact with the oil Carl had supplied. I lost myself in the process, lifting back one side, then the other on Andrew's tempting crack and his pink hole peeking at me as I moved around.

All the while, Carl was pressed up against me, rubbing my body, running his hands down my arms to join me for a brief moment at the sight of my ecstatic trance

I snapped out of my reverie when Carl asked bluntly.

“What do you want to do right now?”

I want to bury my face in his ass and enjoy that enticing crack and hole! I want to get my face and mouth all oily with his incredible, oiled-up boi pussy.

“Do it!” Carl barked.

Without a second thought I was on Andrew's ass while Carl returned to massaging Andrew, beginning with his feet, then his legs, then his butt. He moved quickly and fluidly and finally stood in front of Andrew and leaned over him to massage his butt while I ate his ass. I had a perfect view of the action as Carl's hands kneaded Andrew's butt like fine pastry dough, pulling his glistening orbs apart to allow me even greater access to his boyhole.

I shut my eyes for a few minutes, concentrating on the pleasure I was feeling and imagining the pleasure Andrew was feeling. I opened my eyes up to discover that Andrew had taken Carl into his mouth; first careening his head upward and moving his mouth over Carl’s cock furiously and then, as Carl moved to the side and raised his leg, allowing his massive tool to slide all the way into his throat . Carl began slowly thrusting into his hungry mouth, never leaving his massaging duties for a second.

My face was covered with oil as I had used every part of my face, lips and tongue to ravage Andrew's pink delight. Andrew made all sorts of noises as I serviced him, muffled by the huge cock lodged in his mouth and throat.

I was literally beside myself with excitement. My cock ached but in a good way!

I could not get enough of Andrew. And Andrew couldn't get enough of me and Carl.

Finally, Andrew briefly took Carl's cock out of his mouth and literally shouted a command to me: “ FUCK ME NOW!” he shouted- part command, part plea! With that, Andrew lifted his ass up, never losing his rhythm with Carl.

I mounted the table in a nanosecond and without any further notice, thrust my full length into Andrew's waiting, puckering hole.

The sound that emanated from Andrew- part pain, part surprise but mostly a deep sound of satisfaction, filled the room. I was so horny that I knew I wouldn't last too terribly long. And Andrew didn't want me to.

Taking Carl's cock out of his mouth once again, Andrew let his desire be known

“I want you two to fill me up with your hot, juicy cum at the very fucking same time!!”

Carl and I made eye contact.

“I think we can arrange that, don't you David?” Carl said with a slight smirk.

“Fuck yeah we can.”

Carl and I leaned forward and kissed each other like two animals in heat. We held each other, arms around each other's shoulders, fucking Andrew relentlessly. At one point Andrew managed, by various moves and commands to flip over on his back so that he could lift his legs up and take me deeper while at the same time leaning off the table to take Carl's cock even deeper into his throat.

He was taking it all in stride. I worried vaguely about how Andrew was faring with Carl's merciless face-fucking. But the noises that emerged from Andrew belied any concern and I just let myself go-- the two of us building to a fevered crescendo. My face slid across Carl's face as we devoured each other's lips, tongues and mouths. I could see Carl tensing up and feel him do so, his muscled, glistening body- a mixture of oil and sweat, alive in my hands. I looked down at Andrew, who seemed to be in some kind of altered state!

The sight of the two of them, so fucking hot and handsome, so committed to our love making, so totally unhinged, drove me over the edge. Rope after rope of my cum filled Andrew's ass while Carl exploded into Andrew's mouth and down his throat. Andrew sucked every bit of his love juice greedily. Carl and I finished one last embrace and kiss.

Then I reached down and took Andrew's offer- a cummy kiss a la Carl. Carl immediately joined us in a three way sharing. Then Carl withdrew to leave the “two lover birds” alone.

I looked at Andrew, who was smiling broadly.

“God I love you” I said, unbidden.

“Man, you're not the only one babe!” he answered, looking deeply in my eyes.

Wordlessly, Carl led us to the shower, where he cleaned us both up. Our time in the shower was sensual without being too sexual. We were all exhausted!

“Come spend the night with us,” Andrew suggested.

“Yes!” We insist!

Carl smiled and nodded.

We all three, quickly dried off and within minutes had collapsed into the incredibly comfortable California King bed.