Real Estate Pleasures

Gavin stood in the lounge of his harborside home. His magnetic presence commanded the attention of his three colleagues in the room. His dark hair and beard gleamed under the light, and his brown eyes sparkled with mischief.

“Hey Guys! Listen up!” he began, his voice carrying an air of authority. “It’s my pleasure to be standing here tonight as we celebrate the anniversary of our company. Your dedication has been vital in our success. I can't thank you guys enough.” He paused for a moment, allowing his words to sink in among those around him.  

Patrick, Ollie, and Carl stood before him, listening intently as his voice carried through the room. 

Patrick, Gavin's star salesman, stood tall and confident, wearing a tailored suit custom-made for his robust figure. The fabric expertly clung to every curve and contour of his body, highlighting his powerful physique. 

Ollie, in contrast, had a lean, athletically built body. He wore a slim fitted suit that hugged his frame snugly, accentuating his slender build. His fair hair and short beard were neatly groomed.

Carl, the newest addition to the team, was the largest among them, standing over everyone else. His jet-black hair was meticulously combed back from his forehead, his face cleanly shaven, giving him a sleek appearance. He wore a navy blue blazer over a crisp white shirt and a pair of slim-fit trousers.

The air was thick with anticipation as Gavin took a sip from his glass, his gaze wandering over his friends. "Here's to another year of success!" he declared, raising his glass high. 

Everyone followed suit, their glasses clinking together, as they all downed their drinks in one go.

Patrick smirked at Gavin, his eyes glinting. "What's your plan for the night?" he asked.

Gavin grinned, his eyes sparkling with mischief. Before he could answer the doorbell rang.

"That must be our last guests" said Gavin. He winked and made his way towards the door. 

He looked out and saw two familiar figures standing just outside the entrance.

One of them was Tony, a burly builder who did contract work for the firm. Tony was dressed casually in a tight t-shirt that showcased his impressive biceps and strong chest.  He stood tall at forty-five years old - the oldest in the group. His physical appearance was striking; his handsome features further enhanced by his short cropped hair that adhered to his scalp, his receding hairline only served to draw attention to his striking eyes and strong jawline, giving him an air of maturity. 

Next to him stood his apprentice, Mark, who was barely out of his teenage years. His golden hair was freshly trimmed and meticulously arranged to suit the evening's event. The haircut accentuated his youthful features. Dressed  in a crisp white shirt that hugged his body snugly, he exuded confidence as he paired it with a pair of well-fitted designer jeans. 

"Guys, welcome!" Gavin greeted, extending his hand first to Tony then to Mark. 

"Thanks for having us," Tony responded, his deep voice resonating with genuine gratitude. 

Mark exchanged a playful glance with Tony before offering his own greeting.

"Nice to see you again, Gav," he chuckled, stepping inside the home. "I hope we're not late."

"Not at all," Gavin replied, smiling warmly, "Come and meet the others."

Gavin led Tony and Mark to meet Patrick, Ollie, and Carl. Introductions were made, and soon everyone found themselves chatting and laughing together. The drinks flowed, and the conversations became louder and more animated.

"So this is the famous Tony and Mark" Ollie whispered to Gavin, his tone filled with curiosity.

Gavin nodded enthusiastically. "Yeah, I've got some renovation projects coming up, so I thought it would be fun to involve them too." Ollie glanced over at Tony and Mark, noticing how they both seemed to be in awe of the luxurious surroundings. "How come they're here?" he wondered aloud.

Gavin shrugged. "Well, why not? They work hard too"

"And they're on our team, right?" Gavin laughed, running his hand over Ollie's arm affectionately. 

People continued conversations among themselves, occasionally glancing at one another. The room buzzed with animated chatter, punctuated by laughter. Then Gavin cleared his throat loudly, attracting everyone's attention. 

"So, um, to be honest, I think we're all a little excited about tonight, aren't we?" 

Gavin took a sip of his drink, savoring the taste before setting down his glass. "I know I am," he admitted openly, meeting  Ollie' gaze directly. "And judging by the looks on everyone's faces, I don't think I'm alone".

Patrick laughed nervously, shaking his head. "Yeah," he chuckled, "No kidding.

"So,"  Gavin began, breaking the silence with a sultry grin, "how about we get things moving?"

As he rose to his feet, he began unbuttoning his shirt. His torso was adorned with a layer of hair that covered every inch of his tanned muscle. The other men watched as he moved towards the center of the room.  Gavin's gaze swept over the rest of them, a slow, deliberate perusal that left no doubt about his intentions.

"Now," he said, his voice husky, "how about we all join in?"

One after another, they removed their shirts, revealing their individual physiques. They were diverse in appearance; each had his own unique appeal. 

Ollie, displaying his well-toned body and sleek, hairless chest, stepped forward confidently as he approached the group of admiring eyes. 

Carl stretched out his limbs, flexing his powerful muscles as he did so. His well-defined torso covered with an abundance of dark, coarse hair that seemed to accentuate his masculinity.

Tony had a torso hardened by manual labor, the slight outline of a six-pack visible below the dusting of brown hair. He placed his arm around the waist of his apprentice Mark, the youngest among the group. He possessed an almost flawless physical appearance. His skin was devoid of any hair, giving him a sleek, streamlined look of a pro swimmer.

Gavin moved towards  Ollie, their eyes meeting as he approached. He stopped, close enough that he could see the flecks in his eyes. Ollie swallowed hard. Gavin ran his gaze up and down the his body, admiring his slim form and soft curves. He reached out and gently cupped his cheek, tracing his thumb along the smooth skin. Gavin leaned forward, pressing his lips against Ollie's neck. He kissed him softly, trailing hot kisses down his chest and stomach. Gavin grinned wickedly, his eyes sparkling with lust. "That's it," he murmured, his voice heavy with desire. 

Ollie whimpered, his muscles tightening as Gavin's tongue danced across his skin.

Gavin sucked gently on one of Ollie' nipples, sending a wave of pleasure crashing through him. 

Ollie moaned helplessly, his hands clutching at  Gavin's shoulders.  Gavin's teeth grazed his skin lightly, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. He licked a path down his torso, lingering at his navel before descending lower. Gavin felt himself harden even more, his erection pushing against his pants.

He reached down to undo Ollie's belt. He pulled down his trousers and boxers in one motion. His cock sprang free, erect and gleaming with pre-cum. Gavin stared hungrily at the sight, his mouth watering at the prospect of tasting it. He bent down, opening his mouth wide and swallowing  his cock head, wrapping his tongue around the head, before taking in the shaft whole. Gavin reveled in the sensation of  Ollie's cock pulsing inside his mouth, throbbing with need. He sucked harder, drawing more cries of pleasure from the young man. 

Carl, overcome by an intense desire, couldn't hold back any longer. He moved towards Mark, his eyes burning. As they stood face-to-face, Carl's arms encircled Mark, pulling him close. The heat between them seemed to intensify with every passing moment, becoming almost palpable. Their lips met, hungrily seeking solace in one another. Carl groaned loudly, his fingers digging into Mark's back as he pulled him closer. Mark wrapped his arms around Carl, his hands roaming down his toned abdomen. He pressed his lips against Mark's neck, kissing and sucking the sensitive flesh there. Mark thrusted his hips upwards in response. His cock was rock hard now, straining against his jeans.

"Oh fuck," Mark groaned, his voice strained and ragged. 

Carl wasted no time, yanking down Mark's jeans and briefs. His young cock sprang free, standing tall and proud. Carl leaned down, wrapping his lips around the tip. He sucked gently, swirling his tongue around the purple crown. Mark threw his head back, moaning loudly while Carl pumped his fist up and down Mark's cock, matching the rhythm of his sucking. Mark's moans grew louder, his body convulsing against Carl's grip.

He released Mark's cock, sitting back and staring at the young man with lustful eyes. Mark panted heavily, his chest rising and falling rapidly. Carl smiled smugly, crawling up to kiss Mark passionately. Their tongues tangled together. 

Meanwhile,  Gavin had finished pleasuring Ollie, allowing his mouth to slide downwards, kissing and caressing the young man's body. His hands roamed freely, exploring every inch of  Ollie' naked form.  Ollie shivered, his heart pounding wildly against his ribcage. He knew exactly where this was going, and he couldn't wait to experience everything Gavin had planned for him.

Tony looked over at Carl and gave him a nod. "Why don't you come over here" he suggested, extending his hand out. Carl hesitated only briefly before grabbing Tony's hand and letting him lead him towards the sofa in the corner of the room. As they sat down, their bodies touched, Carl couldn't help but marvel at the hardness of Tony's skin and the warmth of his touch.

Their hands wandered down towards each others cocks as they kissed. Tony gently squeezed Carl's shaft and heard him moan quietly. He couldn't believe how much this was turning him on.

"Are you ready for me?" Tony whispered seductively into Carl's ear as he slowly undressed him. Carl simply nodded, his eyes fixated on Tony's toned frame. Tony gently massaged Carl's thighs and calves, working his way up his legs. As he reached Carl's crotch, he paused, teasing him by stroking his inner thighs.

His fingers danced delicately around the base of Carl's erection, gradually increasing his intensity. Carl's eyes widened in anticipation and he moaned softly, his knees buckling slightly. Tony couldn't resist any longer, finally gripping Carl's erection firmly. He applied a firm pressure, squeezing Carl's length while fondling his balls simultaneously.

"God, yes," Carl breathed heavily, arching his back instinctively. Tony leaned in, capturing Carl's lips in a passionate kiss. The young man tasted sweet, and his skin was soft and supple beneath Tony's coarse fingertips. Tony trailed his hands over Carl's toned form, feeling the strength hidden within his body.

Tony took hold of Carl's cock and admired it's glistening head, before slowly working his tongue across the surface. Carl's body trembled in anticipation and Tony could feel his erection stiffening even more. Tony then enveloped Carl's entire length with his mouth, sucking and tonguing with such fervor that the young man was soon gasping for breath.

"Fuck, yes," Carl whimpered, his hands clenching tightly on the couch cushions. Tony reached up with one hand and gently played with Carl's nipples, applying a firm massage that drove the young man wild.

"More," Carl begged, his voice hoarse with lust. Carl bucked his hips forward, fucking Tony's mouth and making him gag. Tony choked, spitting saliva onto Carl's erection, which only made the young man moan louder. He removed his mouth from Carl's cock, kissing and nibbling on his thighs and inner thighs. Carl's moans grew louder. 

Tony drew himself up to tower over Carl and held his own massive cock towards his face.

Carl opened his mouth wide and accepted Tony's cock into his mouth. He sucked on it aggressively, swallowing it whole. Carl moaned around Tony's cock, struggling to breathe as his nose was crushed against Tony's pubic area. He grabbed Carl's hair, forcing his head back and forth, forcing his cock down his throat. Carl struggled, but Tony's strong grip ensured that he would continue.

Tony grunted, his cock throbbing in Carl's mouth. "Suck my cock" Tony demanded, his voice laced with dominance. Carl's body trembled in anticipation, his cock throbbing with desire. He looked up at Tony, his eyes glistening with lust.

"Yes" Carl managed to utter, his voice barely audible. Tony smiled wickedly, his cock pulsating in Carl's mouth. He reached down, gripping Carl's hair tightly. 

Carl's heart raced, his breath quickening as he realized the power dynamics shifting between them. Tony had taken control, and Carl was eager to submit to his desires.

As Carl suckled harder on Tony's cock, he began to lose himself in the sensation.  Tony's grip tightened on his hair, guiding his movements and ensuring that he met his needs.

"Alright, boys,"  Gavin announced, his voice echoing throughout the spacious room. "Looks like we're all warmed up.  Gavin's words hung in the air, electrifying the atmosphere with anticipation. He watched as the other five men exchanged glances, their eyes shimmering with lust and excitement.  

With lightning-fast reflexes,  Gavin deftly moved Ollie into place, positioning him so that he was on all fours. This left Ollie's back vulnerable and exposed, providing an ideal target for whatever  Gavin had planned next. He took up a kneeling posture right behind  Ollie. It seemed as though they were acting out a carefully choreographed performance; each move was calculated and precise. Following  Gavin's cue, Patrick stepped forward, lowering himself onto his knees as well. He knelt down in front of  Ollie, mirroring  Gavin's own position. The three men stood poised in this formation, ready for what would come next.  

 Gavin guided his massive cock towards Ollie's body, targeting that tender, constricted opening. With every inch he took forward,  Gavin felt his resolve strengthening; his purpose becoming clearer. As he neared closer to his goal, he could sense the tension building within himself. His muscles were tensing, readying themselves for the task ahead. It was almost as if they knew what lay in store for them—the challenge of entering such a delicate passageway.

 As his penis continued to force it's entry, the head grew larger and harder, becoming an impressive sight before his own eyes. The glans expanded rapidly, turning a deep shade of purplish-red. It seemed almost alive, pulsating with every movement he made.

Ollie cried out, but gradually, his cries transformed into soft moans of pleasure. His body arched backwards, surrendering willingly to  Gavin's advance.

"Harder,"  Ollie implored, his voice quivering with ecstasy. He needed  Gavin to fill him completely, to possess him wholly. And  Gavin was more than happy to oblige.

Gavin thrust inward vigorously, relishing the sensation of his shaft sliding effortlessly in and out of the velvety sheath.

Patrick looked on, and then took his own cock and offered it to Ollie's willing lips.

Gavin watched as  Ollie opened his mouth and began to suck on Patrick's cock, his mouth gripping it tightly. It was a beautiful sight to behold - the three of them entwined.

Ollie loved the sensation of feeling every single ridge and vein that ran along the length of these impressively hard cocks. The intensity of their hardness was overwhelming, the sensation of Gavin's large cock plowing into his ass while Patrick's throbbing cock stretched his mouth was incredible.

He tried to concentrate on one cock at a time, but it was impossible. Both men were relentless, pumping in and out of him. He felt stretched to his limits, his hole pulsing around  Gavin's cock and his throat bulging around Patrick's.

"Fuck yeah,"  Gavin groaned, his hips slamming forward, driving his cock deeper into  Ollie.

"You're so goddamn tight."

 Ollie's throat constricted around Patrick's cock as he continued to suck on it. "Feels good," he croaked, his voice muffled by Patrick's girth. 

Gavin plunged his cock in and out of  Ollie' ass with renewed vigor. He watched intently as Patrick's cock disappeared and reappeared between  Ollie' lips, mesmerized by the sight of him servicing the other man.

Ollie's body trembled beneath him, his muscles contracting and relaxing rhythmically as  Gavin relentlessly pounded his ass. He gripped  Ollie's hips tighter, his fingers digging into his flesh. The sensation of his cock buried deep within Ollie's ass, coupled with the sight of him servicing Patrick, was too much for Gavin to bear.

 

As they watched this scene both Tony and Carl felt captivated. They gripped each other cocks and slowly wanked each other. Excited by what they were witnessing, they decided without words it was time for them to try out some moves as well. With enthusiasm in their eyes, they motioned for Mark to join them. 

As Tony found himself beside Mark again, he couldn't contain his emotions. He longingly gazed into those eyes that held so much admiration for him. In an instant, all the pent-up feelings overwhelmed both of them. Tony's grabbed Mark by the waist and kissed him deeply, his tongue reaching as far as he could push it. Mark's tongue fought back in response.

After some moments they gently guided Mark down onto all fours. 

"It's OK, I know you haven't done this before" whispered Tony into Marks ear.

He lowered himself to his knees, positioning himself directly behind Mark and pressed his face into Mark's ass, relishing the sensation as his nose grazed the delicate skin there. His tongue slowly creeping towards the object of his desire - that tight ring nestled between Mark's buttocks. Once his tongue had reached its destination, he began to lavish it with his own saliva, generously covering the coveted area. 

His tongue continued to explore every crevice, delving deeper as if searching for something hidden. It was an experience that left Mark utterly breathless; he had never known such sensations before. His body tingled all over, his heart raced wildly, and he couldn't help but moan aloud in sheer ecstasy. The sensation was unlike anything he had ever encountered—a wave of euphoria that coursed through him, leaving him weak-kneed and trembling with desire. 

"I'll take it slow at first, then once you're used to it ....." Tony trailed off as he moved into position. 

As Tony's rigid cock found its way into Mark's receptive ass, he felt an intense surge of pleasure course through his body. The sensation of being enveloped within that tight, warm ass was overwhelmingly arousing. Simultaneously, Carl offered his own cock to Mark's willing mouth. His skilled tongue and lips were working in tandem, caressing every inch of Carl's penis. Each stroke sent waves of euphoria coursing through his veins, heightening his desire for release.

Tony cautiously advanced his hips, gradually sliding his entire length into Mark's welcoming ass. As he did so, his balls pressed against Mark's body, heightening the sensation of intimacy between them. The feeling of being completely enveloped  stirred an intense longing within him. 

Tony took a brief pause to savor the sensation, allowing himself to become fully immersed within him. Slowly, he began to withdraw, taking care not to rush. As he did so, he couldn't help but glance downward at the now-visible length of his hard shaft, glistening with Mark's juices.

Mark gradually grew accustomed to the rhythmic movements of Tony's cock inside him. He no longer felt as if he were being assaulted; instead, he began to appreciate the tender touches that caressed his skin, leaving behind a trail of warmth. 

"Harder," Mark begged, his voice hoarse with lust. "Fuck me harder."

Tony complied, driving his cock into Mark with more force.

His strokes became long and deep, stretching Mark's insides to their limit. The sensation of being filled by Tony's massive cock was intoxicating; the pain and pleasure combined were exhilarating.

Mark's body trembled with anticipation, his muscles tensing and releasing with each powerful thrust. "Harder," he begged, his voice hoarse with lust.

Tony grinned wickedly, his chest brushing against Mark's back. "You sure?" he taunted, his voice dripping with confidence.

Mark nodded, his body trembling with anticipation. The feeling of Tony's massive cock stretching him wide was intoxicating. He wanted more, needed more.

This was beyond anything he'd ever experienced before. The combination of Tony's powerful thrusts and Carl's skillful handling of his submissive side was overwhelming. It was like nothing else he'd ever known.

Mark admired Tony's stamina. The way he maintained his pace, never once showing signs of weakness or fatigue. His cock was huge, and yet Mark seemed unphased by the sheer size of it.

The atmosphere within the room was charged with energy. The space was filled with the sound of flesh meeting flesh. At the heart of these encounters were Mark and Ollie. They found themselves at the center of this show, experiencing the full force of being used by all around them. It was as if they had become the focal point for everyone else's desires.

Each stroke of  Gavin's cock inside Ollie's ass sent ripples of pleasure coursing through his body. The feeling of Patrick's cock in his mouth added an extra layer of pleasure that made him weak at the knees. He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening and his cock dripping pre-cum.

Gavin looked down at his own cock as it disappeared again and again inside  Ollie. The head and shaft glistened with Ollie's juices.

Ollie's ass and backside were covered in a thin layer of sweat, and his hole, dilated from the vigorous pounding, was dripping fluid down onto the floor. His mouth was stuffed with Patrick's enormous cock, his throat working overtime to accommodate his impressive girth.

 

As Gavin's arousal reached its peak, his erection grew stronger within Ollie's ass, causing the muscles around him to tighten in response.  Gavin's eyes filled with intense passion. His breath came out in deep bursts, indicating the level of excitement he was experiencing. Ollie felt the heat emanating from Gavin's body against his own skin. It seemed like they were becoming one, fueled by their lust and need for each other. 

Gavin's muscles tensed, strained under the intensity, his face contorted into an expression of ecstasy, revealing the raw power that coursed through him. Veins stood out prominently on his skin. With one last roar, Gavin gave himself over entirely to the moment, letting go of all inhibitions. He thrust forcefully into Ollie, driving deep inside him, releasing his load, shooting Ollie's ass full with his sticky cum.

Gavin smiled widely, his cock throbbing with satisfaction. "Good boy," he praised, his voice thick with lust. "You took that like a champ."

Ollie nodded weakly, his body trembling with exhaustion. He could feel  Gavin's cock slipping out of him, leaving him feeling empty and satisfied all at once.

Gavin withdrew from  Ollie, his cock drenched in their combined juices. He watched as Patrick moved around and replaced him, his cock sliding effortlessly into  Ollie' ass.

Patrick's movements were precise and controlled, each thrust deliberate and purposeful.  Gavin couldn't help but admire his technique, his ability to maintain such a steady tempo despite the intense heat of the situation. Ollie's hole clenched around his cock, a tight and wet vice that almost brought Patrick to the verge of his own orgasm.

"Harder,"  Ollie pleaded, his voice cracked and desperate. "Please, Patrick, harder."

Patrick didn't need to be asked twice. He hammered into  Ollie, his thrusts becoming faster and harder with each passing second. The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, as  Ollie moaned and called out in pleasure.

Patrick's thrusts became faster and harder, the sensation of  Gavin's cum surrounding his own cock was extraordinary, something he'd never experienced before. He could feel it coating his dick, providing an additional layer of lubrication that allowed him to thrust even deeper into Ollie' ass.

Patrick's cock was huge, easily surpassing the length and girth of Gavin. Yet, despite its intimidating size, it slipped in and out of  Ollie' ass with ease, as if it had been designed for him. As he continued thrusting into Ollie, Patrick took care not to go all the way inside him. Instead, he deftly manipulated his penis, withdrawing partially before pushing back in again. This motion allowed him to maintain control over the depth and intensity of their coupling, ensuring that both partners were equally satisfied. It also served as an effective means of keeping Ollie on edge, heightening his desire for more. 

Patrick's motions were fluid and powerful, his large frame pressing against  Ollie's back. His hands roamed over  Ollie' body, caressing his shoulders, neck, and chest. He reached around to pinch Ollie's nipples, squeezing them hard. Their lips met in a kiss so heated, it almost melted together. Patrick thrust deeper into  Ollie, his cock rubbing against  Ollie' prostate.

"Oh, god, yes," Ollie gasped, his voice shaking with pleasure. "More."

Patrick smiled wickedly, his cock throbbing with anticipation. "Is that what you want?" he teased, his voice dripping with lust. "I think I can handle that."

As he moved with practiced ease, Patrick pulled his cock from Ollie's ass, leaving only a tantalizing hint of himself inside. This left Ollie panting, wanting more of what had been promised. 

He held himself there, poised at the entrance, his cockhead nestled snugly in Ollie's pulsing ring.

A trickle of Gavin's cum seeped out of his hole and down towards his balls.

Patrick teased, "Do you want my cock back inside you?"

 Ollie whimpered softly, his body trembling with anticipation. "Yes," he begged, his voice breaking. "I need it."

Patrick chuckled softly, his cock throbbing with anticipation. "Here you go" he purred, his voice low and seductive. He thrust his cock back into his ass, his cockhead breaching the tight ring and sliding inside. Ollie moaned loudly, his body arching upwards. 

His legs spread wider, inviting Patrick deeper inside him. He responded eagerly, pounding into  him with unrestrained hunger. Each thrust drove Ollie deeper into the couch, his moans growing louder and more desperate.

 

Ollie could only nod, his mouth hanging open in a silent scream. His ass contracted around Patrick's cock, squeezing it tight. Patrick groaned, his cock swelling impossibly larger.

"So fucking tight," Patrick growled, his voice laced with passion.

Gavin watched with his spent cock in his hands. His cock stayed hard, his own cum and Ollie's juice still covering it's length. He moved over and took Ollie's head in his hand.

He forced it downward, making his mouth engulf his erection.  Ollie took it greedily, sucking it hungrily. "How does it feel?"  Gavin demanded, his voice thick with lust. "Tell me how it feels."

Ollie managed to murmur something incomprehensible, his eyes watering in discomfort. His cheeks hollowed out as he fought to swallow  Gavin's massive cock, his throat constricting around it. Gavin could feel his cockhead hitting the back of his throat, the pressure building with each thrust. He knew that he would soon be gagging, but he couldn't resist the urge to push further.

"Lick it clean,"  Gavin commanded, his voice cold and commanding. "Take my cock."

Ollie obediently swallowed, trying to relax his throat muscles.

Gavin's cockhead breached the entrance to his throat, his cockhead nestled snugly. He paused, letting the moment linger. Then, slowly, he started to pump, his cock sliding effortlessly in and out of his mouth.

Ollie's entire body was humming with pleasure, his own hand worked fiercely on his swollen cock. Every nerve ending in his body was firing off sparks of pleasure, sending him spiraling towards an orgasm unlike any he'd ever experienced before.

"I'm gonna cum,"  Ollie groaned, his voice muffled and desperate. "I'm gonna cum now."

Patrick grinned wickedly, his cock swelling inside  Ollie' ass. "Cum for me, baby," he ordered, his voice thick with lust.

 Ollie' breath came in heavy pants, his body trembling with anticipation.

"Oh, fuck, yeah!" he cried, his voice strained and desperate. "I'm gonna cum!"

"That's right," Patrick encouraged, his voice low and soothing. "Come for me, baby. Let me feel how much you want it."

Ollie's body convulsed, his ass clamping down tightly .

He could feel his orgasm nearing, his balls tightening and his cock dripping pre-cum. 

Then his cock twitched violently, shooting ropes of hot cum onto the cushions below him.

Then with a massive shudder Patrick thrust even deeper into him, his face strained into a grimace.

"Fuck yeah" he shouted, his words reverberating. His orgasm exploded, waves of bliss radiating outwards from his groin. 

"Yeah, fucking take it," Patrick yelled, his voice booming with pride.

Ollie's anal muscles contracted tightly, gripping around Patrick's massive cock like a vice. As Patrick reached his climax, the first jets of cum splashed against Ollie's insides. Patrick's hands gripped his sides, as he shot wave after wave of cum inside him. Ollie loved the warm feeling of another load inside his ass.

 His breath came out in short bursts as he gasped for air, his body wracked by waves of pleasure that coursed through him like an electric current. His heart raced wildly within his chest. He could feel the warmth radiating from his face, he felt proud at having serviced both of these hot guys.

 

As Tony thrust into Mark's tight ass, driving him closer to ecstasy with every powerful stroke, he felt the weight of Carl's gaze upon him. The intensity of that look seemed to fuel his own passion even further. Meanwhile, Carl was experiencing a similar kind of pleasure as he continued fucking Mark's mouth. 

Carl moved closer, his body moving towards Tony's, creating an intimate connection between them. As he continued thrusting into Mark, his free hand reached out to playfully tease Tony's sensitive nipples, eliciting soft moans from him. Both men were lost in the moment, caught up in the moment that had taken over their bodies. 

Suddenly Tony withdrew his cock, leaving Mark gaping and empty. He motioned for Carl to do the same and he sat down on the sofa. With a subtle gesture, Tony indicated that Mark should climb onto his lap, nestling himself between his legs, facing him. This would allow Mark to align his body so that Tony could guide his erect cock towards his entrance. 

Tony gently guided Mark's hips, positioning him so that his hard cock lined up perfectly with his hole. He then slowly pressed forward, the thick head of his cock parting Mark's ass and sinking into his welcoming warmth.

"Easy," Tony whispered, his voice soothing and calm. "Just relax and let yourself go." He could feel Tony's cock filling him up, stretching him wide. The sensation was overwhelming, but he welcomed it with open arms once again.

As Tony gently eased his cock deeper inside him, Mark's heart raced, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He could feel every inch of Tony's cock filling him up, stretching him wide.

"You okay?" Tony asked, his voice concerned.

Mark nodded, his eyes locked on Tony's strong, handsome face. "Just take it slow," he replied, his voice quivering with nerves.

Tony nodded, his expression determined. He looked at Carl and motioned for him to stand behind them.

Both Mark and Carl understood immediately what Tony was planning. 

He placed his hands on Mark's waist, running them up and down the smooth skin, enjoying the firmness of his young friend's muscles. Tony's cock was  halfway inside Mark, and Carl could see the shaft of it protruding from his hole.

"Ready?" Tony asked, his voice low and seductive.

Mark nodded, his eyes shining with anticipation. "Yeah," he replied, his voice quivering with excitement. He couldn't believe he was going this far so soon, but he couldn't wait for it to happen.

Carl reached down between his legs, grasping the shaft of his swollen cock. As he stroked himself, he looked down at Mark's ass again. Tony's massive cock has stretched it good, his wide shaft protruding from the hole. 

He crouched low, positioning himself so that his cock brushed against Tony's, creating an intimate connection between them. He let a trail of salvia drop from his mouth onto his shaft and carefully applied pressure using his fingers, working the slippery liquid into every crevice and contour of his engorged cock. 

Gradually and cautiously, he gently guided his cock towards Tony's counterpart, moving towards Mark's hole. As he encountered resistance, he pulled back momentarily before attempting another thrust forward. This rhythmic motion continued as he gradually increased the depth and intensity of his movements. Sensing that they were both becoming aroused by this intimate act, he took care not to rush things too much.

Mark gasped, his body trembling with anticipation. He could feel two huge cocks filling him up, stretching him wide.

"Oh, god, yeah," Mark moaned, his voice cracking with pleasure.

Both men grinned wickedly, their cocks throbbing with anticipation. "

The sensation of being double-penetrated was overwhelming, and Mark found himself lost in a sea of pleasure. His body trembled with anticipation, his muscles tensing and releasing with each powerful thrust. 

Tony thrust his cock back into Mark's ass, his cockhead breaching the tight ring and sliding effortlessly inside.

Mark moaned loudly, his body arching upwards. 

His legs spread wider, inviting Tony deeper inside him. Tony responded eagerly, pounding into Mark with unrestrained hunger.

As Tony and Carl continued their embrace with Mark, their erect cocks moved rhythmically within his body, pushing further into his depths. It seemed as if these two men were engaged in an intense competition, each striving to be the one who claimed victory over the other. 

Their respective thicknesses were evenly matched, creating a perfect fit in Mark's stretched-out asshole. Mark groaned, his back arching as he felt both rods simultaneously probing his deepest recesses.

Tony and Carl traded knowing smiles, their eyes locked on each other. They could tell that Mark was enjoying the experience immensely, his eyes sparkling with delight as he rode their massive cocks.

"Fuck, yes," Mark gasped, his voice cracking with pleasure. "Keep going."

Together, they began to thrust upward, meeting Mark's downward movements. They kept perfect timing, moving in sync with him, their cocks sliding deep inside the hungry hole.

Their hands roamed across his body, touching and caressing him. He moaned softly, his body writhing with pleasure.

The way their cocks stretched him, filled him—it was heaven. He loved the feeling of being filled, the feeling of being owned. Their thrusts were slow and steady, their cocks sliding in and out of him with practiced precision.

Their fucking was slow and precise, allowing Mark to fully savor the feeling of being stretched open by their enormous cocks. He could feel the heads of their cocks grazing against the walls of his ass, stimulating him in ways he'd never imagined possible.

The feeling of being filled by not one, but two massive cocks was overwhelming, and Carl found himself lost in pleasure. 

Tony groaned, his cock swelling impossibly larger.

"So fucking tight," Tony growled, his voice laced with passion.

He slammed his cock into Mark's hole, the sounds of skin smacking skin vibrating through the room. 

Carl leaned forward, his lips kissing Mark's shoulder. "You're doing great," he whispered, his voice soft and comforting.

Mark nodded, his heart pounding in his chest. He could feel Tony's cock sliding in and out of him, filling him up with every powerful thrust.

As they continued to fuck him, Mark could feel his orgasm building. He could feel his cock swelling, his balls tightening. His breathing quickened, his heart racing.

"I'm close," he gasped, his voice strained and desperate.

"I'm gonna cum."

Carl grinned wickedly, his cock throbbing with anticipation.

"We're gonna make you cum," he promised, his voice thick with lust. 

 With a sudden, forceful thrust, they both pushed deeply into Mark's ass, their cocks filling him up completely.

Mark's eyes widened in surprise, his mouth opened wide. 

"Oh, god, yes," he moaned, his voice cracking with pleasure.

"You ready for us to really get going?"

 "Yeah" he replied, his voice quivering with anticipation. "I'm ready." They could tell that Mark was ready for the final act.

They pushed deeper and with more urgent stokes

Moaning, crying and begging for more.

All of them were reaching the edge.

Mark arched his back, begging for release.

They knew it was time.

They grabbed Mark's hips, pulling him closer.

In unison they pushed their cocks deep inside him, stretching and testing him to the limit.

Mark screamed, his body convulsing.  As his climax approached, he felt an uncontrollable surge. His cock grew harder, it's head impossibly swollen. With a sudden release he shot jets of his cum over Tony's chest, the strands catching in his chest hairs.

Tony and Carl began to moan and groan in rhythm, their bodies responding to the increasing intensity of their shared experience. The sounds of their grunts and sighs filled the room.

As Tony and Carl continued thrusting into Mark, their rhythm became increasingly synchronized. They both knew that the moment had come; they were ready to release their seed within Mark's body. With a final shove Tony and Carl forced their cum deep inside Mark's ass, both men's seed mingling deep inside him.

It was an explosive finish,  one that hit both men hard.

As they collapsed onto the couch, their bodies intertwined and slick with sweat, they could hardly believe what they had just done.

The taste of salt and sweat on their tongues brought them back to reality.

"That was incredible," Mark whispered, his voice hoarse with exhaustion.

Leaning forward, Tony kissed Mark's lips, trailing featherlight kisses down his neck. "You know, this boy is quite special," he said, winking mischievously at Carl. 

"I mean, he knows how to put on a show."

Carl nodded, his gaze fixed on Mark's sweaty body. "He certainly does," he agreed, his voice husky with desire. "Us both together like that… it was fucking hot."

Mark blushed at their praise, his eyes shining with excitement. 

Tony nodded, his eyes locked on Mark's youthful face. "You're welcome, gorgeous," he whispered.

Reaching over, Mark took a tissue from the nearby table and dabbed at his forehead, wiping away perspiration. "I guess we should all freshen up a bit," he murmured, his voice low and seductive. 

"I wouldn't mind trying some of that ass" said a voice behind them.

They turned to see Gavin standing behind them, his rock hard cock still standing to attention.

"You guys having fun without me?" he asked.

Tony and Carl exchanged knowing looks, their faces flushing with anticipation. 

"We were just getting started," Tony replied, "Come and join us".

Gavin's eyes lit up at the idea, his cock growing even harder as he approached the trio.

"I should give you three a taste of what I've got to offer," he suggested.

Mark watched as Gavin walked toward them, his cock swinging heavily in front of his abs. The sight of his dominant figure caused a wave of excitement to wash over him.

"What do you say we switch things up a bit?" Gavin proposed, his voice low and sexy.

This was going to be a night they would all remember for a long time..........