Three Texas Swimmers
By: Kenneth Kirk
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Chapter 25

Fulfilling a Second Fantasy

As often happens, Mike’s blunt question to Brian left me a bit stunned and completely speechless.  How brazen my boy Mike was to ask Coach, uh, Brian, if he had fantasized fucking us.  I couldn’t wait for Brian’s answer.  I only had to wait a few seconds as Brian took in a big breath and laughed. 

“Shit, Mike!” he said.  “Of course, I’ve imagined that, especially when I watched you guys fucking each other for weeks.”

I stroked his cheek as he lay on the blanket beneath me.  His dark eyes shifted to me.  “That fantasy is about to become a reality.  Here and now.”

Brian’s eyes grew big as saucers and his lips parted into a somewhat wicked grin.  Softly he exhaled, “Fu-uck.”        

The next few seconds saw a flurry of activity as I moved off Brian’s incredible body and Mike took his rapidly hardening fuck-tool into his mouth for some serious preparation.  Meanwhile Randy put me on my hands and knees so he could orally encourage my sphincter to welcome a raging cock (or three).

When Brian was hard and ready to do some plowing and I was relaxed and ready to get plowed, Mike slipped a condom on Brian’s big piece and added a large dollop of lube.  Mike got out of the way and said, “Fuck Rick as long as you want, but don’t cum.  You have to save yourself for Randy and me, too.”

“O-kay.”  Brian rose from the blanket, looked at me, and said, “You really want this, Rick?”

“Oh, god, yes!  Please, Brian.  Make my dreams come true!”  (Damn, I sound like an unrepentant slut, don’t I?)

Once I gave him permission, any reticence Brian may have had dissipated completely because he very quickly mounted me like a wolf on his bitch.  He pushed in slowly but without pausing, which made me strain to receive him comfortably, but my extreme excitement seemed to dull any pain I might have experienced.  As my first cock outside of our threesome and as my first sheathed cock, there was a slight sense of strangeness to his penetration, but I think that just heightened my excitement.

“Oh, yes!” I cried as he breached my sphincter and entered my soft chute.  “Yes!”

Simultaneously, my brain registered that Brian’s cock was a bit thicker than Mike’s, that it was about the same length as Mike’s, that it was very hard, that it was very hot inside me, and that it was throbbing even as he held it deep inside for a few seconds.  I could feel my cock straining as it hung stiffly beneath me.  After he stayed buried in my ass for a while, I gathered my strength and squeezed his cock.

“Hell, yeah!” Brian cried in response to my squeeze.

Randy gently placed a hand on my back.  “Take it, Rick.  Show Brian what a hot fuck you are.”

That remark made me feel very sexy and very slutty at the same time.  But, damn, this felt good.  I released my ass-grip on Brian’s great cock and immediately squeezed again.

“Fuck,” he said.

“Give it to him!” Mike ordered.

Brian responded with a groan.  I released the squeeze and he took the opportunity to pull 6 of his magnificent inches slowly out.

“Fuck him!” Mike cheered.

Brian drove back into me, quickly establishing a rather strong rhythmic plundering of my interior.  It was heavenly.  I moaned like that wolf’s bitch, twitched like a fish on a rock, and tossed my butt back to meet each powerful thrust.

Without paying attention, I heard Mike say to Randy, “Get me ready.”  Then Mike’s face appeared in my peripheral vision on my right side.  Soon he was moaning and wiggling almost as much as I was thanks to Randy’s masterful rimming skills.

Brian pounded me for several minutes, probably 6 or 7, and then paused at the end of a slow slide into me.  I squeezed with my ass.

“No, Rick,” he said softly.  “I’m too close.”

I relaxed my ass walls and held still.

After a minute or two, Brian slowly withdrew and I immediately missed the fullness and connectedness his cock had so graciously given me.  He caressed my buns for a minute more as I felt his sticky cock lying on my lower back.

Randy said, “When you’re ready, Brian, Mike is ready for you.”

“Oh, yes, Brian,” Mike pleaded, “I need you to fill me and make me yours.”

In response, Brian’s steely cock throbbed and bounced on my back.

Randy moved to my left and Brian patted my butt, then shifted until he was behind Mike’s ass.  I swiveled to my right so I could watch Brian penetrate my buddy.  Brian added a dollop of fresh lube and slowly stroked his turgid member to spread the lube.  Wantonly, Mike wiggled his butt and begged, “Please!  Stick it in!”

I was mesmerized as I watched Brian position his sheathed helmet against Mike’s winking rosebud.  He waited a long moment in which Mike whined, “Fuck me!”  Brian pushed into Mike’s hole as the boy yelled, “Ye-e-e-e-s!” 

In the moonlight, I could see the white of Brian’s teeth as he grinned at me.  “Fuck him, Brian!” I commanded.  Brian looked down at Mike’s back, held him by the hip bones, and pulled almost out before ramming back into my friend. 

Mike tossed his head back and yelped, “Oooof!”

Randy, who was watching the show from behind me, tapped my shoulder.  “Get me ready, babe,” he whispered.  

Soon he was on his back with his legs in the air and I was tongue-deep in his tight butt-hole, caressing his sphincter in that amazing way only a tongue can.  He moaned and twitched under my ministrations and I noticed his beautiful cock began making a pool of precum on his belly.

As I worked Randy’s ass, Brian pounded Mike’s ass, and both bottoms grunted, groaned, and twitched.  After about 4 minutes, Brian pushed in to the max and held still.  Mike continued moaning, but soon I sensed Brian had withdrawn.

“Oh, fuck,” Brian moaned.  “I’m so close to cumming.  God, you guys are amazing butt boys.”

Mike rose to his knees and turned to face Brian.  “Thanks, man, that was awesome.  I can’t wait for you to fuck me again.”  He kissed Brian passionately for a moment as I pushed lube into Randy’s waiting ass.  As my fingers circled within him to grease up every part of his sphincter and massage his prostate a bit, Randy moaned continuously.

I chuckled.  “Randy needs you, Brian, as soon as you are ready.”

Mike broke their kiss and instructed Brian.  “You can fuck my friend Randy until you cum, babe, but next time you cum deep in me, okay?”

With a shocked look, Brian nodded.  Then he looked at Randy, splayed out on the blanket, legs high and ass open.  Brian gave Mike a peck on the lips and moved toward Randy.  I handed Randy’s ankles to Brian and got out of his way.

Again, Brian held his cockhead against an impatient rosebud for a moment before just sliding all the way to the hilt.  Randy’s eyes went buggy and rolled back like he was dead as he gasped loudly, “Fuck!”

Mike lay down beside Randy and called me softly.  “Rick, get over here and fuck me.”

Never wanting to disappoint a friend, I did as requested (after lubing up, of course).  Although my dick is a bit thinner than Brian’s, I actually have about an inch in greater length, which Mike accepted easily.  Knowing he had already been thoroughly dicked, I didn’t waste any time in preliminaries but went immediately into power-fuck mode.  After bottoming for Brian and watching him fuck Mike and now Randy, I didn’t think this would be a long fuck.  I lifted Mike’s rigid dick from his abdomen and began stroking it, using his voluminous precum as lube.  I established a rhythm of thrusting and stroking at the same time, receiving a grateful grunt in response to each thrust termination. 

Beside us, Randy was wailing softly as Brian punctuated his thrusts with a grunt.  Randy was busy whipping his meat in syncopation with Brian’s battering ram.  The ravine echoed with our masculine love-making so that anyone in the rest area above us was probably aware of what was happening down in the darkness by the waterfall.

We all drove toward the ‘Big O’ for a couple of minutes until I crested.  I screamed, pushed hard into Mike’s hot rectum, and began a series of awesome blasts.  I guess that triggered Mike because he began blasting cum wads across his torso and head onto the edge of the blanket.  Randy was next.  His cumshots also crossed his body and landed on the edge of the blanket.  From experience, I know how great Randy’s orgasm-inspired ass clenches feel to a hard dick deep inside him.  Apparently, Brian learned how amazing those squeezes feel as he, too, began that low growl that in no time was a high-pitched shout, “Fu-u-uck!”

For a couple of minutes, we all lay there, Brian and I balls deep in Randy and Mike as we all gulped for air.  Finally, I pecked Mike on the lips and began to extract my spent dick. 

“I always hate this moment,” he smiled.

“Me, too,” I agreed.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Brian start to move from his position inside Randy.

“Don’t take your condom off yet,” I ordered.

Brian finished his withdrawal and looked at me with a mildly irritated look.  “I’m done for tonight,” he said in a tone that indicated I am an idiot.

“I’m sure,” I smiled.  “But we, uhm, want what’s in that condom.”

“We do?” Randy muttered.

“Yes.  It’s our reward,” I said.

I helped Brian take off the condom, holding it so the contents wouldn’t spill.  When I had it safely in my hand, I knelt down and took his flaccid member into my mouth for some gentle sucking to remove the remnants of cum.  When he had ejaculated in my mouth earlier, I’d found his flavor very pleasant and experienced my enjoyment again this time.  Someone (Mike, it turned out) lifted the condom from my hand and began scooping out the contents with his talented tongue.  After a moment, he handed the rubber to the still reclining Randy, who cleaned up the remains from inside.

Eventually we had concluded our feasting on Brian’s seed, wiped our dicks and asses, dressed, packed up our stuff, deposited our garbage in the containers, and made our way back to my car.  I was shocked to see that it was 10:30 when I started the car.  We’d been kissing, licking, rimming, sucking, and fucking for almost 2 full hours.  I didn’t think I would forget this night no matter how long I live.

To be continued...

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Posted: 06/25/2021