Three Texas Swimmers
By: Kenneth Kirk
(© 2021 by the author)

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Chapter 7

Private Celebration

And we’re off! I thought with a catch in my breathing and a twitch in my groin.

In seconds we were stripped to our briefs.  Randy was in white Calvin Klein briefs; Mike was in yellow 2(X)ist bikinis; and I was in my turquoise Jockey bikinis.  We openly scoped each other out before Mike turned to Randy and said, “Uh-uh.  Those Calvin’s are too conservative.  Did you bring something, uhm, sexier?”

Randy bent to rifle through his duffle.  Mike and I looked at his firm young ass as he pointed it at us.

Mike looked at me, grinning.  “Nice ass, huh?”

I grinned back.  “Yeah.  I think swimming must be good for our asses.”

“Shut up!” Randy muttered from below us.  In a few seconds he stood, turned to face us, and held up two pairs of briefs.  One was a pair of white Dolce & Gabbana bikinis and the other was a pair of red Calvin’s in a bikini cut.

“Much better!” Mike pronounced.  “You agree, Rick?”

“Sure I do.”  I couldn’t wait to see him in either of those bikinis.

“Okay, Randy, ditch the white Calvin’s,” Mike ordered.  “You have 15 seconds to show us how you look in the red bikini.”

Randy grinned as he immediately shucked his standard white Calvin’s, kicking them off into a corner, and stepped into the sexy bikinis.  When he pulled them up and adjusted the arrangement of his junk, my heart skipped as I saw how sexy he looked,

“Yeah, dude!” Mike gushed as he patted the side of Randy’s hip.

“Okay, one of the ways we’re going to celebrate is to take some awesome sexy photos which I promise to send to you with the understanding they are private, not to be shared with others.  Well, you can share photos of yourself if you want.  Your girls might really enjoy these!  Is that okay?”

I was very concerned about having such pictures of myself floating around, but I had to admit I would love to have some of Randy and Mike.

“Okay,” Randy said, a bit of nervousness in his voice.

“Yeah, okay, if you promise no posting,” I said a little more firmly.

“To be honest, guys, I thought it would be fun to do this and I also want to see if I can do some good shots as if you’re modeling for a fashion shoot or a magazine layout.  You know, like a Playgirl layout.”

“Playgirl!?” I laughed.

“Why not?” Mike responded.  “You’re both handsome enough and sexy enough.  We could make a lot of money selling erotic shots of you two.”

“Uhn, no!” I said, although I did feel a skip in my heartbeat.

“Absolutely not!” Randy added.

“Relax,” Mike chuckled, “I’m just teasing you.”

“Okay,” Randy said.

“But, seriously, you would make great models.” 

I watched as he positioned Randy in front of a blank part of his wall and turned a couple of freestanding lights on him.  Mike snapped photos of Randy in his red bikini from the front, sides, and back (that butt!) and with a variety of expressions on his face.  Randy looked very alluring with his tight body, intriguing bulge, and all-American good looks.  After 10 minutes or so, Mike asked Randy to step aside and put me into position for a similar round of photos of me in my turquoise bikini.  I found it rather exciting after my nervousness dissipated a bit.

Mike posed in his very sexy yellow 2(X)ist bikini for a similar set of shots.  The yellow fabric was so thin I could see a darkness where his pubes are.  His thick dick and substantial balls filled the pouch almost to the point of bursting.  Taking his amazingly cut torso, well-developed legs and arms, and spectacular face into account, he was a cheerleader’s wet dream, no doubt.  I chuckled inwardly when I realized that would be true whether the cheerleader had a twat or a dick.  Damn, I could feel blood flowing into my groin.

Mike called on us to change and we went through a second round of photography.  This time Randy looked even sexier in his D&G bikini.  His dick looked bigger than before.  I wondered if it was just the way the briefs fit or if it really had lengthened as the evening had progressed.  I knew mine had.

I changed into the bright orange Jockey bikini with the geometric patterns I had worn in Austin for my second set. 

“I remember those,” Mike said with a series of head nods.  “They’re sexy.”

After some basic photos, Mike gave us props like the bow tie around Randy’s neck (pictured).  Some of those upped the sexy quotient of the shots.  Randy’s usual innocence was definitely gone from this pose.  Damn!

As I posed and he snapped, I couldn’t help but wonder if I really did have what it takes to be a model or if I was just an average dude after all.  I felt that my bikini was fitting tighter in the groin than unusual and again became worried about getting hard.

After me, Mike donned the red Andrew Christian bikini he had worn in Austin, too.  This bikini didn’t show the outline of his junk quite as well as the thin yellow 2(X)ist bikini had but it did have this seam right up the butt crack that made the fabric hug him like a second skin, leaving very little need for imagination when looking at his ass.  By the time his session was finished, I was semi-hard, hoping the guys wouldn’t notice.

Mike, of course, noticed.  “Like my butt, Rick?” he asked in a sultry voice.

Before I could get my wits to respond, Randy said, “I think that’s pretty obvious.”

I decided there was no point in trying to evade the question.  “Shit, Mike, that bikini makes your butt look so firm and perfectly rounded.”

He smiled and bowed slightly.  “Thanks, Rick.  I think there’s a lot of beautiful and sexy flesh in this room right now.  Getting excited at this is nothing for us to be embarrassed about.”

“I agree,” Randy added.

“Let’s take a break,” Mike suggested.  “I think it’s time for dessert and something to drink.  Follow me.”

“Gladly,” Randy said with a rather lewd laugh.

We headed back upstairs, wearing only our sexy bikinis, which I have to admit felt daring and risqué.  And following Mike and Randy up the stairs kept my erection from receding at all.

In the kitchen we had slices of homemade chocolate cake with fudge icing topped with vanilla bean ice cream.  It was yummy and gave me new energy for whatever was going to come next.  Mike handed us each a bottle of water with the instruction to “rehydrate.”  We obeyed and then put our dishes away.  Mike pulled three Michelob Lights from the refrigerator and handed each of us one.

“Is this okay with your folks?” Randy asked.

“Yes.  We’re allowed two each.”

“Your folks are really cool,” Randy said.

“Yes, they are,” I agreed.

“Next is the hot tub,” Mike said as he popped open the slider.  “Leave your undies on a chair,” he pointed as we passed the patio table and chairs.  Mysteriously, three big towels had appeared on the table.  I wondered when and how they had gotten there since I didn’t remember them when we were at the pool earlier.

Being naked in the hot tub with these two gorgeous friends felt very erotic to me, even though I didn’t know exactly what would transpire during the remainder of the evening or what I hoped would happen.  Mike had been right that I was enjoying everything we were doing so far.  Sitting in a circle in the rather small tub put us just a few feet apart.  Soon after the bubbles started, I felt a foot slide along the inside of my leg from my knee almost to my groin.  I tried to ignore it, but the foot would not be ignored.  Slowly it inched up my thigh as Mike slumped further into the water across from me.  By the time the big toe tickled my balls, my dick was just breaking the surface of the water in its excitement.  Involuntarily I slipped a little lower in the water and spread my knees further apart.  The horny toes lifted my balls as if weighing them.  As the toes wiggled up and down the effect on my balls was phenomenal and completely unexpected.  I moaned and leaned my head back onto the patio behind me.  The foot was joined by another which went under the first toes and tickled the area beneath my balls.  Oh, fuck, I had never had these feelings before.  Soon, much to my disappointment, the feet abandoned my balls.  Before I could take a deep breath, I felt the soles of the feet gently touch the sides of my dick!  I moaned loud enough that Randy looked at me, a question in his eyes.  Pressing together a bit tighter, the feet slid up my shaft until the big toes actually broke through the surface of the water.  I looked up and saw Mike smirking at me from across the hot tub.  We held each other’s eyes as the feet disappeared on their way back down my shaft to my balls, which were churning madly at this point.  He continued this slow stroking for maybe a minute – five or six strokes – and then pulled his feet back. 

We stayed in the hot tub a few more minutes until it automatically shut off.

“Let’s have another shower,” Mike said as he stood up.  His dick was as hard as it could be.

“Whoa!” Randy said as he stood, showing a half-mast erection.

Finally, I stood, too, showing my full length and girth to all the world.  Well, to those who were present.  I hoped Mr. and Mrs. Carpenter would not choose that moment to return.

We toweled off, grabbed our cast-off briefs and another beer, and strutted down the stairs to Mike’s lair.  Naked we sat in a circle on the Oriental rug between the old couch and the super-sized 66” TV.  Sipping our Michelob’s, we stared openly at each other’s gorgeous young bodies.  Everyone seemed to be sprouting some wood although at that point we were all ignoring it.

“I’m a virgin,” Mike announced.

Randy choked on his beer and coughed for a while.  Finally, amid our grins and giggles, Randy got himself together.

“So am I,” I admitted.

“Me, too,” Randy added.

“Listen, guys,” Mike said, “for our celebration I was thinking we should take a trip into uncharted territory, at least for us.”

“Like Coach suggested?” Randy asked.

Mike nodded and leered at us.  “You guys good with that?”

“Yes,” Randy said a bit demurely as if agreeing to go to the library instead of Fire Island.

They looked at me.  As usual Good Rick and Bad Rick were slugging it out in the primordial ooze of my brain.  I knew I wanted to join in the fun, but Good Rick had to be overcome first.  “I, uhm, want to,” I said tentatively.

“I want to know what it’s like,” Randy stated directly.  “Don’t you want to know, too, Rick?”

“You’ll never have a better time to find out than right now, dude,” Mike said.

“Yeah,” Randy nodded.  “It’s just us here and we will never tell.”

Mike drained the last drops of his beer, then set the bottle on the rug and leaned it against the couch.  He rose onto his knees and crawled the few feet to me.  When he was near, he stopped and put one hand on my knee while he peered intently into my eyes.

“Hey, we’re like three best friends.  Randy and I would never hurt you and we know you would never hurt one of us.  We are obviously all horny and we all want to experience something new and exciting.  Can you just let go of parental, religious, societal rules and taboos for an evening and have a time none of us will ever forget?”

I was lost in the depths of his brown eyes, his stunning gorgeousness.  Gradually I began to nod.

Mike grinned broadly and started slowly leaning forward, his face coming closer to mine every second.  In my peripheral vision I caught sight of Randy crawling on his hands and knees toward us.  Mike’s face filled my field of vision, his breathing blasted on my mouth and nose.  His eyes fluttered and mine began to cross as he came so close.  Slowly his eyes closed and his head tilted to his right.  I tilted to my right as he moved forward more.  His lips gently touched mine and I gasped, my mouth flinging open partway.  His lips parted in response and the pressure of his lips upon mine strengthened.  I moaned into his mouth.  Mike’s hand found the back of my head where it pressed me forward right into him.  His lips ground against mine and his tongue licked my bottom lip so gently I didn’t realize at first what was happening.  With no conscious thought on my part, my tongue moved forward until the tips of our tongues met in a kiss that was the most erotic thing I had ever experienced.  We moaned into each other’s mouths.  I felt Randy’s hand on the back of my head, half on Mike’s hand and half against my hair.  He kissed my cheek close beside my lip.  Mike and I reluctantly parted our tongues and lips as we moved a few millimeters apart.  I looked at Randy, who was looking at Mike and then swerved slightly to look at me.  Simultaneously, Mike and I leaned into Randy’s puckered lips and we achieved my first three-way kiss amid the harmony of our shared moans.  Tongues became entrenched and for a while all our consciousnesses joined together in our lips and tongues. 

I was barely aware of the throbbing in my dick until I felt a hand gently wrap over it.  For a moment I didn’t know whose hand had grasped me.  I reached out to Mike’s dick, but it was taken by Randy, I presume, so I moved my hand to his dick, which was unoccupied and extremely hard.  For several minutes we shared our amazing kiss while all our dicks got some great handjobs.  The moaning grew in intensity while the tongues continued dueling in an almost acrobatic way.

Suddenly Mike’s mouth backed away from us and his hand froze in its motion on my throbber.  He screamed and grunted deeply as his thick dick began spewing his love juices all over himself, Randy’s hand, and my knee and calf.  As the warmth of his fluid hit my body, I went over the crest of desire instantaneously, cried out, and began shooting all over the place.  Before I was done, Randy nutted all over my hand, the side of my leg, the rug, and himself.  We all slumped backwards like a time-lapse video of the opening of a flower.  We lay panting and dripping onto the carpet for a very long time.

Eventually Randy groaned and said in the most exhausted voice, “Fuck!  That was amazing!”

I’m not exactly sure where the humor was in what he said, but both Mike and I burst into loud laughter in a split second.  We howled until we were pounding the rug and crying with mirth.

“Lordy, lordy,” Mike called.  “You guys sure know how to kiss!”

To be continued...

Posted: 04/23/2021