Jockstrap Hammock Hunk
Arjun and I booked a week-long stay at a secluded, gay, eco-resort on an isolated tropical island. We were excited to get away, be among nature, and for the ‘whatever goes’ attitude of the resort.
The day after arriving, I woke early to bird watch on the resort’s grounds while Arjun stayed in the room to do some exercise and stretches.
Heading out of the room, I was already enjoying the ‘whatever goes’ policy by wearing only sandals, a t-shirt, and a black mesh jockstrap. The air was warm and humid even this early in the morning, but my junk felt fresh in the mesh jockstrap, the breeze off the ocean filtered through my pouch and over my exposed butt.
Bird calls came from all directions in the early morning hours, but few birds had started to really move around yet. I followed one bird as it flitted from treetop to treetop, skipping around the grounds.
I had my head craned in the air, stepping backward cautiously, trying to keep an eye on the bird when I bumped into a tree trunk and what felt like thick rope. Turning to the side with the rope, I was transfixed by the sight of a gorgeous man sleeping in a hammock.
How had I missed this before, I thought. Lost in the treetops, I smiled, shaking my head.
The man was likely in his mid-30s; had lightly tanned white skin; wavy, ear length, dirty blond hair; and no body hair to speak of but for a dusting in his arm pits, his hands cradling his head. Defined muscles covered his body from his arms, shoulders, pec, abs, and down his legs. Most intriguing of all, he was also wearing a jockstrap, but only a jock, with a red and white waistband, a red – well filled out – pouch, and white straps.
I backed away from the hammock a step. Gazing at this hunk, I felt both some relief and disappointment that I hadn’t woken him up.
The bird I’d been after called and flitted to land on top a nearby tree, pulling my attention back to my original interest.
I got a good view of the bird and grew more excited as some other birds joined him in the tree, searching for food and waking up with the rising sun. As I continued bird watching, I didn’t have to move far from the hammock and would periodically look back to take in the view of the sleeping hunk.
When I looked again a while later, the hunk had repositioned himself. One arm had come down from his head and was now laying along the V of his abdomen and cradling his pouch, which had clearly grown larger. I couldn’t make out what was under the jockstrap completely, but it was clear he had morning wood. He’d also shifted his body so that his legs were more open and his hips higher. I casually walked back toward him, looking at the trees but also his body. I nearly gasped seeing the bottom of his plump smooth butt cheeks spread open with his smooth pink anus pointing at me, the white straps of the jockstrap outlining the view.
My cock was growing in my mesh jock and I had a powerful urge to suck on his hunk’s morning wood and anus.
“You can touch along with look,” the hunk said, his eyes half open, looking me over.
I was startled, not realizing he’d woken up and was aware of my attention.
“I hope I didn’t wake you,” I said as I approached him, his eyes drifting up and down my body.
“I’m glad you did, or I may have missed seeing you walk around in that sexy jock,” he said, gesturing at my package and ass. “Who doesn’t love a big penis and hairy ass?”
I grinned at him and traced my hand up his legs, feeling his calve and quad muscles.
Upon reaching his groin, the hand cradling his pouch took my hand and placed it over his pouch. His cock was rock-hard underneath, and I felt to heavy testicles hanging down below. He pushed his hips upward, pressing his hardon against my hand.
“Fucking hot,” I whispered, my cock growing, straining against my own pouch and creating little bumps of skin that pushed through the mesh material.
Reaching his hand out, the hunk ran his fingers over my pouch, feeling my skin bumps and stroking my cock through the mesh. “You can say that again,” he agreed.
He spread his legs further open, bending his knees and letting them hang open like a butterfly. I squeezed his cock and slid my hand down, giving a gentle squeeze to his testicles. Moving further down, I ran my hand along the jockstrap fabric covering his taint and past the V-shape of the white jock straps. Hovering just beyond where the jockstrap fabric ended, I could feel the heat of his anus on my fingertips.
The hunk moaned in anticipation.
One finger moved in and very lightly ran in circles over the soft, sensitive skin.
He moaned louder. “Come back to my room and let’s fuck,” he offered, rubbing my erection straining the mesh of my jock, horniness dripping from his voice.
“I have a better idea, if you’re up for it,” I responded. “My husband is back in our room, and we play together.” The hunk was noticeably intrigued about where I was going with this. I hoped the rest would appeal to him. “He will find you just as sexy as I do. Let me take a picture of you and send it to him, see if he wants to get you in a three-way.”
“If he’s as hot as you, I’m game,” the hunk said. “Do you have a picture of him I can see?”
I snapped a picture of the hunk and sent it to Arjun with a message reading, I got the digits, our way of saying he’s into joining us for a three-way.
I scrolled through my phone and showed the hunk and picture of Arjun wearing only a speedo.
“Hot,” he said nodding his head, “Indian ancestry?”
I nodded in agreement and read Arjun’s emphatic response: YES!
“Let’s go sexy,” I said, reaching out my hand to help him get out of the hammock.
“I’m Axel,” the hunk said, taking my hand.
“Grant.”
Axel steadied himself with my hand and did a sort of flip out of the hammock, pointing his butt my way I got a nice view of his full open crack and anus. His butt was plump, firm, smooth, and rounded; it looked amazing framed by the red and white jockstrap.
I placed a hand on his ass and lead him to our room, feeling his glute muscles contract as he walked; he did the same to me, while also playing with the hairs on my butt.
Once inside our room, I guided Axel to the bedroom, my hand still on his butt with my index finger playing with his hole.
Arjun was naked on the bed stroking his hard 7inch cock.
“Fuck,” Axel moaned, his hole opening and my fingertip popping inside.
I did a quick introduction as Axel climbed onto the bed on all fours and drove his mouth down on Arjun’s waiting dick.
Slurping up and down on my husband’s cock, Axel was moaning away. I positioned myself behind Axel on the bed. His butt was in the air, cheeks spread, anus trembling.
I blew on his anus and licked him, coating his anus and crack in salvia, and blew again.
Goosebumps formed on his butt cheeks and he moaned into Arjun’s cock.
I moved closer in, keeping my tongue engaged with his crack and anus. His hole relaxed more and eventually opened to allow my tongue to prob inside.
Axel lifted off Arjun’s cock for a second, “Yeah,” he moaned, “Eat my fucking ass.” And he dove back down.
My tongue penetrated further inside. Pulling out, I released my cock from the jock and jerked it, coaxing out a large glob of precum which I smeared over his crack.
Axel moaned again and I resumed my rimming, pushing my precum into his anus with my tongue and licking all around.
I pulled both straps of his jockstrap back, brining his ass to mash into my face, and fucked his hole with my tongue. Withdrawing my tongue, I let the straps slap back against his muscular body.
Axel’s loud moan stifled by Arjun’s cock in his throat.
“He’s all yours to start,” I told Arjun, slapping Axel’s ass. His plump cheeks bounced and he moaned.
Arjun moved around, his cock popping from the suction of Axel’s mouth, not wanting to let it go, and rubbed his engorged member against Axel’s precum and saliva slicked anus.
Axel moaned, “Oh yeah, fuck me.”
I stuffed my cock back into the mesh jockstrap as best I could, but my 8inches didn’t really fit. I shoved the overstretched pouch into Axel’s face. He mouthed my dick through the mesh material and used his teeth to pull the fabric away. My cock flopped down, leaking precum onto his face.
He wiped it up and jacked my cock over his mouth, drinking in the stream of precum that flowed out of my shaft. With my precum in his mouth, Axel paused for a moment, then swallowed my cock just as Arjun pushed his into Axel’s anus, slipping past his sphincter.
Axel gave a guttural moan and suctioned onto my cock while bucking his ass against Arjun’s groin.
Arjun and I stayed still, letting Axel satisfy himself for now. He rocked himself back and forth like a saw, impaling his ass on Arjun and alternately impaling his mouth on me.
After a few minutes, Arjun grabbed Axel’s hips and held him steady, beginning to actively fuck Axel. I followed suit on Axel’s mouth, holding his head still.
Arjun and I watched each other fuck this hot hunk and adjusted our rhythm so that one cock was deep inside one end while the other end was almost empty.
Axel moaned and arched his back, getting Arjun’s cock to hit a particular area he wanted serviced, and his tongue slurped at my cock while I fucked his mouth.
Picking up speed, Arjun grabbed Axel’s long, thick, wavy hair and pulled it back, causing my cock to pop from his mouth, holding his head up and using it as leverage to pound his hole.
“AAAAaahhhhh yeah,” Axel moaned.
I kneeled, making myself taller, back in line with Axel’s face and slapped my wet cock against it, smearing my leaking precum over his lips. His tongue lapped it up and he begged for my cock in his mouth. I just kept smacking and teasing him as his body rocked from Arjun’s thrusts.
Arjun released Axel’s hair and slapped his ass. Pulling his cock out, he looked over Axel’s back at me again, “He’s all yours.” Arjun went to the bathroom to wash his cock quick as I moved around behind Axel, removing my jockstrap.
I slapped Axel’s ass with my cock and rubbed it up and down his crack. Pushing his firm plump butt cheeks together to surround my cock, I fucked the chute it created.
“Uhhh uh uhhh,” Axel moaned. “Get that long cock inside of me.”
Arjun returned and slipped his dick back into Axel’s mouth, burying Axel’s face in his dark bush. He held Axel’s head in his bush and pushed into him, stretching Axel’s waiting throat with his dick.
Axel moaned and pushed his hips back into my dick.
Maneuvering my hands to hold tightly to the straps of his jock and pull his butt cheeks apart, I lined my enraged mushroom head up with his open hole and pushed just the tip inside.
“MMMmmmgrgrpphh,” Axel moaned, trying to encourage me to just got on with it. Wiggling his hips in my grip to try to impale himself onto my full length.
But I kept him under my control, popping my head back out and slapping my cock against his hole.
Repeating this movement a few times, I drove my cock in a bit deeper with each tease, but I held off on actually fucking him.
After slipping about three inches of my cock out of his ass, I yanked on his jockstrap, pulling him hard into my cock as I thrust forward and drove my cock into the hilt.
“NNNNNAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaa,” Axel whimpered, his ass clenched down on my cock.
I slowly thrust in and out, letting him feel the full length of my 8inchs slide back and forth.
Arjun was pounding his mouth while Axel played with Arjun’s tightened sac. I knew Arjun wouldn’t last long like that.
I picked up speed fucking Axel and held tight to his jockstrap. The fabric stretched, tightened, and rubbed over his body, pleasuring his cock, testicles, and taint.
Axel’s moans and whimpering increased, his ass clung to my cock like a vice.
Arjun started to grunt and grabbed Axel’s hair, pushing his face into his crotch again, hips trembling, he dumped his load into Axel’s throat.
Axel swallowed the load and arched his back, directing my cock to pound his most desired location.
This caused the head of my cock to rub along the upper part of his anal canal and glide fully over his prostate and deeper to hit his anal spot.
“MMMMMMMMrrrrrrrrrruuph,” he moaned as my cock pressed along the length of his prostate and anal spot while my husband’s cum slid down his throat.
I kept my cock deep inside, only pulling back until the cock head reached the base of his prostate, and slammed back into his deeper anal spot.
Axel’s legs, butt cheeks, and back muscles spasmed and he whimpered uncontrollably.
Somehow his ass tightened even more as his anus orgasmed.
“FFFUUUUUCCCKKKK,” I yelled, plowing in one last time and unleashed my load.
“MMMMMM mmmmmmmm mmmmmph,” Axel moaned, feeling each ejaculation throb from my cock.
I slowed down and now used my cock to gently massage his prostate. Arjun slipped his softened penis from Axel’s mouth.
“Holy fuck,” Axel moaned. “My anus is still orgasming!”
As my cock softened, Axel’s anal spasms subsided.
I wrapped him in my arms, feeling his cut abs and pecs, tweaking his nipples, and giving him a bear hug, my cock slipping from his ass.
Axel collapsed onto the bed, my arms holding him beneath me, my cummy cock nestled in his slippery butt crack.
Arjun massaged Axel’s head, playing with his hair, his softened penis resting on Axel’s cheek.
“I want to wake up to that every day,” Axel said.
“We are here for the week,” I said, squeezing him. “We’ll be happy to take care of your hot muscular body.”
Axel twisted beneath me, using his strength to open my arms enough so he could flip over.
He passionately kissed me and grabbed my hairy butt cheeks, pulling them apart.
“I want to fuck that hairy ass while you wear that mesh jockstrap,” Axel said.
“There are lots of things we can do,” Arjun said, still rubbing his head, “But I’d like to watch you ravage my husband.”
I felt Axel’s cock growing in his jockstrap, now mashed into my groin.
I leaned back and found my cum stuck to my bush. Axel’s jockstrap was soaked with cum.
“I came a gallon before without touching myself,” he explained.
I reached down, fishing his hardening cock from the wet jockstrap, and licked his meat clean of cum. He was uncut, about 6inchs long, and bit girthy fully hard.
“Fuck,” Axel said, watching me eat his cum and getting him fully hard again. “I’d love to stay for round two right now, but I must get ready for an appointment. Let’s meet up tonight for a night cap?”
We exchanged information and Axel departed, his cock hard and jockstrap pouch still soaked in his cum, his anus full of mine.
‘Whatever goes’ is right!
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