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I walked over to Mr. Wolff and Randy. Thank you for the invitation. I wonder if we could include ... Randy smiled slyly. "Dash?" Mr. Wolff laughed. "Of course, he can drive you up and join the Party."

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I had to pack for the weekend. I got my backpack out. Loaded it up with two pairs of chinos, swim bikini, Two Polo's. My lucky jock. Three pairs of white briefs. Socks and toiletries. 

Dash picked me up in a black Porsche 944 at 11:00. The drive was 45 minutes. I asked questions non-stop. "So how do you know if you're bottom or a top."

"Did you like it when I put my cock up your boy hole? You didn't even make a noise when I entered you."

"I felt some pain, but I think I was so overwhelmed by the whole experience. I think the next time will be different.  I was intoxicated without a drop of alcohol. But then..." I paused. "...then there was you, the handsomest man I'd ever met. And when you looked at me with those sapphire eyes, holding me, touching me, staring at me like I was the most precious thing left in the world, I felt small. Diminished by everything and everyone but you. 'I wasn't gay,' I kept telling myself this. This is just an experience! It doesn't change anything; I told myself over and over when I got home." 

There was silence in the car for a while. But if I was not gay, why would I do this? I knew what was going to happen with these gentlemen. Sex. Only more intimate now. Suddenly, lustfully my hand took control. I fumble with Dash's zipper. I unbuttoned his jeans. I was on auto pilot. He wasn't wearing underwear. Gently I pulled out his cock and swallowed it. I gagged but my mouth rode his cock. I sucked him for a good 15 minutes and then he came in my mouth. I can't lie. I kept the load in my mouth. Tasting it all. Then I swallowed his cum. He watched me periodically while driving.

 I loved the taste of his cum. 

Breathing heavy, "Not bad. Not bad kid." Then he kissed me gently for a moment. 

In the distance I saw the huge Tudor manor house. As we pulled up the circular drive Dash put his cock back in his pants.  We exited the car at the same time the front double doors opened. Both Mr. Wolff and Randy were wearing skimpy white bathing suits holding what looked like Pina Coladas. Mr. Wolff's body was perfect. I guessed he was 40 something.

In a black thong Tad appeared. His ass was smooth, white and round.

Dash hugged Tad. "You're doing good?"

"I am." They kissed like relative's kiss. 

"Thank you so much for the invitation, Mr. Wolff." I said.

Tad laughed. 

With his smiling eyes Wolff spoke with such authority "Wolff is my first name. I'm Wolff Collins. Welcome to Collinwood. 

"Tad tell Pierre to get their luggage. They're in the Blue room. Also, tell the chef I want appetizers and a pitcher of Penis Coladas. And please son, show our guests their room. Thank you." He kissed Tad on the mouth then he left. 

"Tad is the best thing that I got out of my first marriage to the Wicked Witch of the west."

Tad opened the door to a spacious, beautiful blue bedroom with a TV, a balcony, a king-size bed, and a bar. “If you didn’t bring a bathing suit, the top dresser drawer has plenty,” he said. Impulsively, Tad gave Dallas a quick kiss, and he and I shared a friendly moment. “Dash, you’ve been here so many times—you know where the indoor pool is. I’ll see you both there.”

Dash hugged me tightly while he massaged my buttocks. Then he sung softly "You are so beautiful ... to me." He smiled at me; his smile reached his sapphire eyes.  "Is this what it feels like to fall in love?  I asked myself. And I had no answer for that having never been in love before. Never been in love before. Why?

Dash opened his suitcase and pulled out a skimpy red thong showcasing his beautiful hairy l ass. Looking in the drawer, I found a blue thong and put it on. Blue's my favorite color.

"Come on, handsome. With his arm around my shoulders, we walked to the indoor pool.

The indoor pool room was stunning, a glass ceiling, floor to wall windows. There was a banquet of food. Wolff was sitting on the edge of the pool with Tad in between his legs. Tad was giving his father an aggressive blow job. Randy was naked in the pool already swimming around. Of course he was naked. "Jump in Dallas! the water is piss warm and get those goddamn thongs off. No one has anything to hide.

After Dash and I jumped into the water, Wolff started breathing heavy. Seconds later Wolff exploded and dumped his heavy cum load into his son's mouth who swallowed every drop. Wolff stood up and walked to the drinks table. "Dallas come over here." They both sat at the French cafe table.

"Do you smoke Pot, Dallas??" 

"Is the Pope catholic? Weed keeps me from calling my mother. Thank God!!" We laughed. He leaned over and kissed me. It was a passionate kiss. On the table there a tube of lube. Wolff lite a joint and passed it to me. We smoked for a while I was just beginning to get stoned when Wollf took my hand. I moved to him. Then whispered. "Sit on my dick."

I felt Wolff's 8-inch dick slowly invade me. He was patient as that mammoth dick moved in and out of my welcoming hole.  I could barely breathe as his cock slammed into me.

In the pool Dash cornered Tad. He took his thong off. His huge hard-on very apparent. He positioned himself on the pool stairs with Tad leaning against the railing. He sunk his big dick into Tad's little hole. He proceeded to nail Tad's ass, who had begun moaning so very loudly it echoed in the pool room as he took every inch of Dash's pride and joy. Tad continued to get slammed hard. 

Wolff place me on the ground. I was stoned. I watched my legs go into the air. I felt his cock head breach my pink hole. He pushed in slowly. Then when it was completely in my boy hole. Good God! I handled the pain. Then nothing has ever felt this good in my hole except Dash's cock. Randy watched the sex scenes as he jacked off.

Wolff fell into a pattern of absolute pleasure driving me insane with his cock up my hole. There was pain but it soon dissolved. Then he settled into a routine of in and out of my tight butthole with my moans accompanying the sound of thighs against butt. He started jacking my cock with one hand and the other hand cradled my balls. I screamed out as I came all over Wolff's fingers. He licked every finger on his hand.

Pierre, the Butler, walked in stark naked. "Lunch is served, Monsieur."

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