We toweled off and lounged around for a bit. Aros and I were naked, the warm island air drifting into the hotel suite, ruffling our body hair. Arjun, who always got cooled down before I did, borrowed a pair of mesh shorts from Aros, the outline of his butt and penis were tantalizingly visible through the mesh.
Aros ordered room service for dinner, wrapping a towel around his waist to answer for the delivery.
During the long, lazy dinner, we emptied two bottles of wine and the sun set in a brilliant display. The temperature started to drop; Aros closed the windows and sliding glass door to keep Arjun comfortable. Stars twinkled in the sky. All of us were growing tired and we had an early day tomorrow. Aros had a full day of modeling ahead and Arjun and I had a day trip to one of the outlying islands. Aros had invited us to join him on his shoot, but we didn’t want to cancel our plans.
Climbing into bed, Arjun took the middle with me as his big spoon. Aros, lying on his back next to Arjun, had one hand on Arjun’s hip and the other on his chest. We slept deeply, waking only what the alarm drew us from our dreams.
We stretched in bed, blinking grogginess from our eyes, and fondled each other, our morning wood yearning for release. But there wasn’t time.
We quickly showered, taking care not to goof around too much. Arjun and I donned our dried swimwear and headed back to our room to get dressed for the day. Aros met up with his crew.
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Later that day we meet up again for dinner at Aros’ suite. The smell of food wafted as Aros opened the door and greeted us with a kiss on the cheek and platitudes about how nice it was to see each other again.
Aros wore a tight blue and white striped tank top with blue briefs. Arjun and I kept our shirts on but stripped off our shorts. I wore orange mesh briefs and Arjun wore red briefs. Being reunited and scantily clad, we quickly developed chubs.
Aros handed both of us a glass of wine and cheers, settling us down to dinner. We chatted about our day. Aros had a good day modeling. His penis kept its shape any time he thought about our escapades yesterday. But he missed having us on set with him. “I have another shoot tomorrow morning,” he said. “We will be on the gay beach early in the morning. I’d love for you guys to join me again.”
“We’ll be there,” Arjun said as I nodded. We’d planned a beach day anyway; this just added to the flavor.
“Great,” Aros smiled. He picked up two makeshift packets wrapped in newspaper from the seat of an empty chair at the table. “For now, I have a small gift for each of you.”
“You already gave us plenty of thanks you know,” Arjun stated with a wink. Taking the package Aros handed him, he continued to feign protest, “This really isn’t necessary.”
“Oh, I know. This is purely a gift, something I know you will both enjoy, and something I hope we can enjoy together,” Aros replied cheekily.
Arjun and I gave each other a curious look. I motioned for him to open his gift first. Tearing open the newspaper revealed a yellow jockstrap.
“The same one I wore when you fucked me yesterday,” Aros explained, “All washed and cleaned.”
Arjun held the jock between his fingers, feeling the soft, clean fabric, “Hot. Thank you.”
They turned their heads to me as I tore into my gift. I found two items, a white mesh bikini speedo and an orange bikini brief. I knowingly smiled.
“Also the ones from yesterday,” I asked, smiling at Aros, who nodded. “Thank you.”
“One perk of underwear and swimwear modeling is that we get to keep all of the items we model,” Aros said, “They can’t sell items that have touched such intimate parts of the body. So long as we are organized enough that they don’t get misplaced, I get to keep them. I also organized them to be washed during the day so I could give them to you tonight. I’d love to see you model them for me.”
I stripped off my shirt and briefs, not hesitating a moment to comply with his wish, my penis bounced and lengthened as I slipped the orange bikini up my legs, situating it over my hairy butt and my penis.
Arjun rubbed my penis through the brief, and it quickly sprang to full erection.
“Fucking hot,” Aros said. “I know why you liked wearing them so much yesterday. Leave just enough to the imagination…” his hand joined Arjun’s playing with my erection.
“My favorite color and design of underwear,” I said, “though it is hard to choose just one. Seeing them on you just added to the fun. I’d like to see that again.”
Aros stood and kissed me. He played with my gingery bush that was exposed above the waistband of the skimpy brief. Hooking his hand under the waistband, he slipped the bikinis off my body. My cock bounced, smacking his chin. He gave it a kiss. Reaching for the white mesh bikini speedo, he slipped it under my feet and nestled it onto my firm butt and throbbing erection.
Standing, Aros stripped of his tank top and briefs. He too was fully erect. His foreskin still crimped above his head. He pulled the orange bikini briefs up and arranged his erection inside the pouch.
“Beautiful,” I exclaimed, rubbing his pouch and playing with his exposed trim bush.
Arjun stripped off his briefs and Aros helped him put on the jockstrap. The waistband made his firm muscular butt bounce as it slid into position just above his glutes. Settled into his lower back, the top of the waistband partially covered his lower back dimples.
Aros tucked Arjun’s erect penis into the pouch. Arjun slowly turned around, giving us the full view. He stopped with his pouch facing Aros and his butt facing me.
I fondled my husband’s exposed ass. “Fucking hot honey,” I breathed. “The yellow against your brown skin is really sexy. I can never resist your ass in a jock.”
“Come and get it,” Arjun said, egging me on.
My hand explored the yellow straps and squeezed his firm, smooth cheeks.
“It’s looking good from this end too,” Aros said, his mouth engulfing the pouch and sucking Arjun’s dick through the fabric.
Arjun put a hand on Aros’ head and kept his mouth in his cock.
With one hand on each cheek, pulling them apart, I dove my index fingers into my husband’s crack, tracing the warm smooth valley. I inched along his crack and rimmed his anus with my fingertips.
Aros pushed Arjun’s cock out the side of the pouch and was licking the shaft, getting him wet.
I dropped to my knees and used my tongue to wet Arjun’s anus. It was rare that he allowed me to rim him, and with his moans echoing in the room, I took that as a sign to get my fill. I loved eating ass and if he was willing, I was going to make a meal of him.
Aros took Arjun’s full cock in his mouth and massaged his testicles while I gave his anus and crack a tongue bath. Running my tongue up and down both sides of the crack, away from and back down to his anus. As I approached his anus on the third round, I gathered some precum from my cock and lubed his hole with my finger just as my tongue made contact. The tip of my tongue, slicked with precum, drove into Arjun’s hole.
He moaned and pushed his butt back against me, my tongue driving further inside. About an inch of my tongue was inside my husband, whose cock was still being deep-throated by Aros.
I alternated between swirling my tongue over his anal lips and probed in and out. I could feel the pressure of his puckered muscles melting away, my tongue encountering little resistance as I pushed inside. I released my cock from the bikinis, gathered more precum, and applied it to his anus as I withdrew my tongue. I dove back in, pushing the precum ahead of the tip, lubricating his hole.
I felt Aros’ slippery hand on my cock. He had gathered his own precum and used it to lubricate my erection. Standing up, I positioned my cockhead against my husband’s relaxed anus. My dick pressed into his hole which parted invitingly and slowly enveloped my head. I applied little pressure, letting Arjun control my cock entering his warm, wet hole. He pushed back, my large spongy mushroom head popping in past his sphincter.
“AAAAahhhhhh yeah,” he moaned, grabbing my hip and feeling my firm, muscled ass.
I traced along the waistband and rubbed his dimples. He continued to push back until his cheeks brushed against my bush and the head of my cock strained his insides. He’d bottomed himself out on my dick.
“Aahhhhhh fuck,” he moaned. His hand tightened on my hip and butt. Breathing deeply for a moment, getting used to the stretch inside. “Fuck me.”
I pulled back gently, his ass suctioning my cock. His hole was relaxed but the rest was not. His anal canal gripped my dick. Slowly sliding my cock up and down his ass, I began to fuck Arjun and coax his ass into relaxing. All the while, Aros continued sucking Arjun’s dick.
My 8inches were at full mast and the mushroom head inflamed. It was not an easy cock to take. But Arjun was a champ and well acquainted with my size.
Aros had slowed down sucking Arjun’s cock, sensing with my cock buried in his ass that he would cum quickly with too much attention. He stood up and played with Arjun’s nipples while making out with him.
Arjun in turn played with Aros’ cock, jacking the foreskin back and forth and using his thumb to spread the precum around his head.
Arjun’s ass was relaxing, and I picked up speed. He was backing back against me. I knew he was ready.
I put both hands on his hips to steady him, and with short rapid thrusts, fucked the first few inches of his butt.
Arjun moaned.
I used my thumbs to play with his dimples and hooked my fingers around the straps of his jock, pulling it and him into me. My cock sank deeper, now fucking 6 inches of his ass.
I pushed all the way in and gyrated against his firm brown butt cheeks, the head of my cock massaging his anal depths.
Arjun gave a guttural moan and his whole body jolted. I know just where to find his anal-spot.
This time it was Arjun who received no mercy while getting fucked. Keeping my cock inside, I pulled back just an inch or two with each pounding thrust, bludgeoning his anal-spot, hammering the depths of his ass.
Arjun gave breathy, pleading moans. I shifted him so his elbows rested on the arm of a sofa, giving the head of my cock a better angle to pleasure his spot. His cock was leaking a stream of precum. Aros squatted between Arjun’s legs, pulled his dick down and suckled the head, drinking his precum.
Aros then stood and embraced me in a kiss. Our tongues explored each other’s mouths as he fed me my husband’s precum and I continued pounding his ass.
Aros slapped my butt. He tucked his cock back into the orange bikini brief and moved around to stand on the seat of the chair. He bent his knees and pushed his crotch forward. Tantalizingly close to my face with his orange bikini clad cock. The tufts of his trim bush standing outside the edges. The fabric of the pouch was stretched and glistened from the hard leaking erection it contained. I swallowed, thinking about him wearing that bikini yesterday and seeing his package for the first time.
I slowed my pounding to give Arjun some relief and focused on pleasuring him elsewhere. My thrusts were centered around the middle depth of his butt now, pushing down toward his abdomen instead of up toward his spine.
Leaning in, I met Aros’ package above Arjun’s neck. I pressed my face against his hardness, feeling his testicles resting on my chin and seeing the head of his cock above my eyes. He pushed against me. I could feel his cock throb through the fabric.
I reached a hand up and played with his bush while I licked and sucked his testicles through the fabric.
Aros and Arjun were both moaning. Arjun, absentmindedly played with his cock and squeezed my butt.
Slipping the bikini aside with my hand, I licked up and down Aros’ rigid, slicked cock.
His hands entered the picture. One grabbed the base of his cock and drove it into my mouth while the other held the back of my head, forcing me to deep-throat his hardness in one swift motion. I gagged slightly but quickly recovered, moaning onto his cock.
I could feel my cock ejaculate precum into Arjun’s ass and I picked up speed fucking him, pulling all the way out and fucking all the way back in.
Arjun moaned and bucked against me. “Yeah bro, fuck my ass while your mouth gets fucked.”
Aros moaned hearing him say that and wasted no time. Matching my rhythm, his head drove into my face while mine drove into my husband’s ass. I played with his testicles and anus with one hand, the other playing with his pecs and nipples.
He placed both hands on the sides of my face and moved my head gently around, repositioning my mouth for his fucking. He was long-dicking me as I long-dicked Arjun, pulling all the way out and plunging all the way back in. I loved the feel of his velvety steel cock and the foreskin’s flexibility as he thrust in and out.
We were all moaning. I felt my own and Aros’ testicles tightening. And I could sense Arjun getting close, his ass was clamping down on my cock again. I drove in, renewing my focus on his anal-spot while pushing my throat onto Aros’ cock, burying it in my throat.
Aros humped my face, a few centimeters of his dick penetrating my tight throat, precum oozing out.
Arjun moved his hand and played with my testicles, massaging them and the tight skin in between.
“FUUUCK,” Arjun yelled, furiously jacking his cock and tightening his ass like a noose around my cock just as it slammed into his anal-spot again. His cum splattered on Aros’ legs, the sofa, and floor.
“MMMMMMMMMMuuuuuuuuuppppppfffffffff,” I moaned around Aros’ cock as I flooded Arjun’s ass with cum, rocking into him, pushing my mushroom head as far inside as it could go.
Aros howled in pleasure, pressed his legs against arm of the chair alongside Arjun’s head, thrust his cock as far into my throat as he could, and unloaded. I feel waves of warm, thick liquid coat the back of my throat and slide down. I swallowed his load.
Coming down from our ecstasy, I gave Arjun’s ass a few final thrusts and Aros gave my throat the same.
We withdrew and collapsed together on the sofa, Arjun draped over Aros’ and my laps.
Panting, coated in sweat, we stayed there, enjoying the relaxed bliss. I rubbed Arjun’s six pack abs and defined pecs. Aros toyed with my hair, massaging my scalp.
“Amazing again guys,” Aros breathed. Arjun and I nodded in agreement.
Standing, Arjun coaxed us to get cleaned up before we settled into bed, our same positions, and went to sleep, alarm set for our early rise tomorrow.
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