Date: Tue, 03 Aug 2004 21:04:13 -0700
From: Justin Miller <justinmiller36@hotmail.com>
Subject: Playtime with Patrick--Chapter 2

This is fiction. It didn't happen-it's a TV Show first of all. I'm sure
that these words don't represent any real reflection of the true thoughts
and actions of the fictional residents of the fictional town of Salem USA.
Although I certainly wish that they did.

"Days Of Our Lives" and it's characters are trademarks of and copyright
Corday Productions Inc., in association with Columbia Pictures Television.

This story is a work of fiction based on characters from the aforementioned
NBC soap opera.  It is not meant to imply the true sexual behavior of the
actors playing these characters, or the characters themselves.

If you're not interested in reading stories about men swapping spit and
spunk with other guys, I'd suggest trying another website!

Feedback is always appreciated. It's painfree and very motivational to me.

"Playtime with Patrick--Chapter 2" by Justin Miller
(justinmiller36@hotmail.com)

After their initial encounter in the gym locker room, Rex Brady and Patrick
Lockhart continued to find opportunities to hook up. Rex truly believed
that he was still head over heels in love with Patrick's sister Mimi, the
cute waitress, fellow college student and all around gal pal. But he
couldn't deny his erotic attraction to studly Patrick, the 30 year-old
handyman with the rockin' bod and "fuck me" eyes that Rex found so damn
irresistible.  And since Patrick was always helping out around his mom's
bar, where Rex worked as a bartender, the two of them were often able to
sneak a quick blowjob in the backroom. Patrick once even sucked Rex off
while he was bartending.  Patrick had crouched under the counter and
slobbered over Rex's engorged knob while Rex made drinks for the boot
scooters. Rex had to muffle his moans as his tool was bathed in Patrick's
warm saliva. His rod jutted out lewdly from his cutoff shorts when he had
to move to get a bottle, but no one could see his lower body from behind
the bar.  He quickly returned to the main station and Patrick's eager
mouth.  After serving a couple of cute cowboy wannabees, no one else was at
the bar, so Rex pulled his cock out of Patrick's mouth and shot his spunk
all over his buddy's face.  Despite the blaring honky-tonk music playing
from the speakers, Rex could still heard Patrick's breathing get heavier as
he jerked himself off. A huge volley of thick spooge shot from Patrick's
cock, landing on Rex's hairy shin.

No such luck today though. The weekend was going to be big, so Rex was
inventorying the bar to prepare the liquor order. Patrick was working on
the wiring of the air conditioning.  The room was roasting, and both men
were glistening in sweat, their shirts long discarded once the summer sun
hit its peak.

A few hours later, the order was placed and the air conditioner repaired.
Patrick and Rex sat at the bar enjoying a beer when Mimi rushed in.

"Rex...what are you doing this afternoon?" she asked after giving him a
quick peck on the cheek.

Patrick got up to get her a bottled water from the cooler.

"I'm all done here, so I was gonna see if you wanted to go play racquetball
or something."

"We can't...we've gotta help Belle. That bitch Jan Spears is up to
something and I wanna know what."

"Um...okay. What do you have in mind?"

"Well, she just went into Ballistix, so I wanna follow her and see what
she's up to."  Mimi stood up and grabbed Rex's hand.

Patrick returned with a water in hand. "Where are you two off to?"

"Apparently, we're going Ho Tracking!" laughed Rex.

Mimi elbowed him in the side. "Shut up, Rex! You don't know the trouble
that she caused all of us. C'mon.  Let's go already."

"Did you drive today?" Rex asked.

"No.  Belle drove me. I though you needed the car."

"Nope. I caught a ride with Phillip."

Patrick chimed in. "I've got my truck. I can drive you if you'd like."

"Awww, Patrick, you're the best big brother a gal could get" gushed Mimi.

She hugged him and the three of them ran out to Patrick's pickup.

As Patrick turned into the parking lot at Salem Place, Mimi spotted Jan
leaving Ballistix with several shopping bags. Jan put the bags into the
trunk of her candy apple red Beemer and sped out of the shopping
center. Patrick tailed her inconspicuously; it wasn't necessary to be right
on her tail; the red sports car was very visible as they headed out of
town.  Jan turned onto some smaller country roads, with Patrick staying out
of sight, following the cloud of dust that Jan's car left when she made
turns. Eventually, Jan turned into an old estate that had seen better
days. It was miles from the nearest neighbor and set back far from the main
road. Patrick passed by the drive and parked his truck behind some dense
bushes. The three of them walked up towards the driveway.

"So, just how dangerous do you think this girl is?" Patrick asked.

"She's a schemer. She's very jealous of Belle and I think it's more than a
coincidence that she's back in town so close to Shawn's disappearance,"
Mimi replied.  "I think she's capable of really hurting anyone who gets in
her way."

"Well, let's head up to the house and see what's going on," suggested Rex.

The 3 of them headed up towards the house, using trees and bushes for cover
where they could. They snuck around the back of the house and discovered a
back door to the garage.  Patrick was working on picking the lock when Mimi
let out a scream! Jan had snuck up behind her and pointed a handgun to her
head.

Jan glared at the boys while keeping the gun pressed to Mimi's
skull. "Mimi, don't you know that trespassing is a crime around here?  If
any of you try anything, I'll just hafta show you how our neighborhood
watch works around her."

Using the gun as a motivator, Jan had Rex, Mimi and Patrick enter the
house.  She kept the gun pointed directly at Mimi as they entered the
bedroom where the cage had been built.  Inside the cage was a haggard
looking boy sleeping on the bed inside it. Mimi cried out as soon as she
saw him. "Shawn!"  "Shut up, bitch, before I plug your airhead brain with a
bullet or two" cackled Jan.

Shawn Brady, who had been held hostage by Jan the cage for several weeks,
climbed out of the bed. He was wearing the lower portion of a baseball
uniform that appeared to be about 2 sizes too small. His pecs were still
well-developed, with a patch of chest hair growing in, the result of
limited access to a razor. His face was scruffy and his hair
disheveled. His initial excitement to think that help was finally on its
way quickly turned to despair when he saw that his captor had a gun pointed
at his girlfriend's best friend. Rex and Patrick stood helplessly nearby,
afraid to act and startle the nutjob with the gun.

Jan wrapped her arm around Mimi's neck and dragged her over towards the
locked door to the cage.  "Okay, here's what we're going to do. I'm going
to open the cage and you two hunky boys are gonna march right in and join
my little studmuffin Shawn. If anyone even looks at me funny, I'm gonna
empty this gun into good ol' Meems here. Now march, boys!"

Not wanting to risk injuring Mimi, Rex and Patrick complied and entered the
metal cage. Rex hugged his roommate and newly-discovered cousin and the
three of them stood at the edge of the cage. Outside the cage, Jan kept the
gun aimed at Mimi as the two of them left the room.  Minutes later, the two
of them returned, with Mimi's mouth covered in duct tape. Her hands were
bound behind her back with more duct tape. Jan pushed her onto a highback
chair in the room and used more duct tape to secure her to the chair.

"You can't just keep us here," shouted Rex. "Other people know we were
heading out here."

"Somehow, I doubt that, Rex. And if others show up, they'll just end up in
the cage too.  Plenty of room to cram a few more hostages in there at this
point."

"What do you want with us?" asked Patrick.

"First of all, who the hell are you anyways, dude?

"I'm Patrick Lockhart, and I won't let you harm my sister."

"Well isn't that just sweet.  I didn't plan to harm poor sweet Mimi, but
you three are putting a serious crimp in my plan.

"And what plan is that?" Patrick asked defiantly.

"She's trying to get me to forget about Belle and fall in love with her
whimpered Shawn, who was emotionally drained from his constant battles with
the psycho. How is she anyways?"

Rex answered. "She's really worried about you and misses you something
fierce."

"I...DON'T...WANT...TO...HEAR...ABOUT...BELLE!" Jan shouted emphatically.

"Shut up, shut up all of you! I..I...I need time to think." She ran out of
the room, slamming the door behind her.

During the next few hours, the boys quietly discussed their situation.
Patrick played with the lock and the hinges to the door of the cage, but
much like Shawn had found, there was no easy way to open it from the
inside. Rex updated Shawn about the goings-on in Salem and his suspicions
that Phillip might want more than a friendship with Belle.

When Jan returned to the room, she was all smiles. She brought with her a
small black case and a shopping bag from the Athletic Attic. "I've figured
it out! I'm finally going to have Shawn all to myself. And you boys will be
the perfect little helpers." She set the shopping bag near the cage. "Go
ahead, boys. See what's inside."

Rex reached through the small opening in the cage and was able to pull the
bag through.  He pulled out a small white Speedo and a bright red wrestling
outfit. "What the fuck are these for, you whackjob?"

"Well, there were going to be for my little loveslave, but there's been a
change in plans. Shawn looks fine the way he is, but the other two of you
need to get into costume. Now, put them on fellas."

"No fuckin' way are we playing into your twisted games!" scowled Patrick.

Jan pulled out her gun, pulled the trigger and fired blindly into the cage.
The shot ricocheted off one of the steel slats, with the bullet landing
with a thud on the far side of the room. "Do it now, or I'll be putting
them on your corpses."

Not wanting to further enrage their impulsive captor, Rex and Patrick both
pulled off their T-shirts.  Rex revealed his taut, rippled torso, the
classic swimmer's build. His chest was hairless but well-defined, with 2
strong plates of muscle that tapered down to his washboard abs. The
waistband of his CK underwear appeared above his board shorts. As a
contrast, Patrick's upper body was much meatier. His larger frame was
stacked with glistening muscles, which pushed tightly against his skin as
he peeled off his tank top.  He had let his chest hairs grow out recently,
which covered his pecs with a downy fur. A prounced happy trail led town to
his jeans. Patrick wore no underwear today, and the top of his pubes was
visible about his jeans.

Each guy continued undressing. Patrick unfastened the buttons on his fly
and shimmied out of his low slung jeans. Due to the danger of the
situation, he was totally unaroused, even seeing Shawn and Rex partially
naked, so his penis was still flaccid. It was a cute nub, surrounded by a
furry bush of pubes. Now totally naked, he looked at the 2 small pieces of
clothing lying on the bed.  Each was obviously purchased for Shawn, who was
much more Rex's size than Patrick's. He knew that there was no way in hell
he'd be able to squeeze into the wrestling uniform, so he reached for the
Speedo. He pulled the tiny garment up his muscular thighs and squeezed it
over his huge bubble butt. It was obscenely tight on him; he was sure that
if he had to bend over, the whole thing would just burst apart.

Rex unsnapped his shorts and let them slide off his body. His white boxer
briefs showcased his sculpted, tanned body. Unlike Patrick, Rex was unable
to control his hormones.  The briefs clearly outlined the college boy's
raging boner. He hesitated to continue, clearly conscious of the effect
that being around these two studs was having on him.

"C'mon Rexy. Show me your man candy already. Why should Mimi have all the
fun?" Jan teased. She walked over to the bound girl and ran her hands
through her hair. "Your boyfriend's quite a hunk, isn't he.  So's your
brother. I think you're going to like what I've got planned for them."

"Mmmmmpppphhh!" was Mimi's only reply, although the anger in her eyes was
unmistakable.

Rex turned around and shucked off his briefs. His ass was muscular and
tanned; he clearly had spent some days catching some rays on the roof in
the buff.  He fumbled with the wrestling uniform; he had never wrestled
before, so he wasn't clear exactly how to wear it. It was very
form-fitting, pushing tightly against his pecs, his butt and his crotch. He
tried to will away his hard-on, but it had a mind of its own, responding to
the tight lycra fabric pressing against it.

The three boys stood in front of the bed in the cage, looking like they
stepped right out on an Abercrombie ad.  Shawn, in his tight baseball pants
and backward ball cap; Patrick, the tall, overly buff swimmer; and Rex, the
lean, compact wrestler. "Okay, Jan. You've had your fun." Shawn said. "Now
let Mimi go. She hasn't done anything to you."

"The fun's just beginning, loverboy, and I want ol' Meems here to have a
front row view." She opened the case and pulled out a camcorder. She set it
on a nearby table, adjusted the viewfinder and hit the RECORD button.
"Boys, here's the deal. I want to see the three of you making out for my
entertainment. That is, for me, and for Mimi, and oh, did I mention, Belle?
That's right. Once Miss Goody BadShoes sees her boyfriend swapping spit
with a couple of Salem's finest studs, you can kiss what's left of your
pathetic little relationship good-fuckin-bye. It's showtime, boys! Let's
see some hot action!"

"No fuckin' way!" Shawn exclaimed, looking over at the two guys next to
him.  Shawn was no fag, and he knew that Jan was right. Belle would never
have anything to do with him if he cheated on her with anyone, much less
her best friend's brother and boyfriend.

Jan grabbed the gun, pulled the trigger and fired off another wild shot.
This one made it through the cage, shooting past Patrick and landing in the
wall on the far side. The three of them dove to the floor, afraid that
Jan's erratic shooting might actually hit its mark one of these times.

"OK, OK...we'll do whatever you want. Just put down the gun," said Rex. The
three of them stood up. Patrick was in the middle, flanked by the 2 shorter
guys. Patrick leaned in and pressed his lips against Rex, much like they
had done several times over the past couple of weeks. The kisses were short
and tentative; neither of them was comfortable about doing this in front of
an audience, particularly under these circumstances.  Patrick then leaned
over and did the same to Shawn. Shawn instinctively pulled away slightly
from Patrick's advance, but Patrick's arm around his neck pulled him
closer.  Shawn could feel the hot breath from Patrick's lips and the musky
scent of the man just inches away from his face. He swallowed his pride and
pressed his lips to Patrick's.

"That's it guys! Go to town on each other. Rex, get in there and really
work it." Jan screamed, gleefully.

Rex leaned in and nuzzled on Patrick's neck and ear while Shawn and Patrick
continued their tentative kissing. Patrick's tongue began to run along
Rex's lips, exploring the edges of his mouth. Patrick's arm still held
Shawn close; Shawn wrapped his arm around Patrick's torso to pull him
closer. Slowly, Shawn's resolve broke down and he began to give into the
passion of Patrick's kisses. His mouth opened slightly and Patrick's tongue
darted in to find Shawn's. Their kisses became much more passionate as they
began to french-kiss each other. Their hands also began to roam their hard
bodies.

Rex had moved around so that his mouth was closer to the two of them. He
pushed his lips into theirs, breaking in and poking his tongue into Shawn's
mouth. Patrick moved aside and began gently licking Shawn's earlobe. His
hand moved down Shawn's broad shoulders and fuzzy chest. He rubbed tiny
circles around the hardening nipple and Shawn let out a quiet moan in
response to the tag team action.

Patrick was sporting a monster hard-on now and was already leaking precum,
which was clearly visible at the end of the bulge in his Speedo. He rubbed
his lycra-covered dick against Rex's crotch as his mouth moved back up
Shawn's body and into the group kiss. The danger that they all were in was
slowly giving way to desire.

Jan loved watching these hardbodies in action. Their well-muscled bodies
flexed instinctively as their hands explored lower and lower portions of
each other's torsos. Even she was taken aback when Rex's hand moved all the
way down to Patrick's ass, which he began to massage under the Speedo.
These boys were really getting into it, and she began to suspect that it
might be more than an act. She went over to the video camera and peered
through the viewfinder to ensure that the foreplay was being captured to
show Belle.

Mimi had tried to block out what she had seen and focus on escaping. She
knew that her boyfriend was only pretending to kiss and fondle Shawn and
Patrick to appease Jan and stall for time. She had been sawing through the
duct tape with her sharp fingernails. Right after the guys started kissing,
she had freed her hands, and while Jan had been otherwise distracted, she
worked on freeing her feet. When Jan went to the camera, Mimi knew she
could make her move. She stood up, toppling the chair and forced her legs
apart, completely tearing the weakened duct tape. She took off running into
the next room. She didn't think that she could match Jan physically, but
had a speed advantage over her, so she figured her best bet was to run and
find help.

Jan looked up to see Mimi freed and running out of the room. "Damnit," she
thought. "This could ruin everything. She'll have half of Salem out here in
a heartbeat." She grabbed her pistol and went racing out of the room.

The boys had stopped their activities and were pressed up against the edge
of the cage.

"Go Mimi! Get the hell out of here!" yelled Patrick.

"Call Bo! Call 9-1-1!" screamed Rex.

The three of them sat down on the bed, panting.

"I sure hope Mimi's gonna be OK," said Shawn.

"She's a really good runner. There's no way that Jan's gonna catch her. If
she can reach my truck, she knows where the spare key is," replied Patrick.

Rex stood up and started pacing. "It could be a while until someone gets
here...we're a good hour from Salem."

Rex sat back down. The three of them sat in silence for a couple of
minutes.  "That was intense, guys~ said Shawn. "I thought that I might,
well, explode, if you know what I mean. I've been so lonely out here all
these weeks."

"Well, it doesn't have to end. Now that the danger's over, we can really
focus on enjoying ourselves this time," grinned Patrick as he moved his
hand onto Shawn's thigh. He slid it up to the crotch where he felt Shawn's
bulge under the uniform.

"You don't mean that, do you?" inquired Shawn.

"He sure as hell does," replied Rex, moving his hand on top of Patrick's as
they explored the length of Shawn's cock.

"Before we get going, there's one thing that we should do first," explained
Patrick. He grabbed his T-shirt off the floor and tossed it in the
direction of the video camera. He hit his mark as the shirt was now draped
over top of the camera lens.

Patrick turned around to the two younger boys already in action. Shawn and
Rex were kissing passionately while Rex was unbuttoning Shawn's
pants. Shawn lifted his butt up so that Patrick could pull his uniform
pants off completely, leaving Shawn only in a bulging jockstrap. Patrick
knelt between Shawn's legs and ran his tongue along the sweaty, worn
jock. His hands reached down from below and felt his low hanging
nutsack. Shawn jumped as his swollen balls got massaged. He hadn't shot his
load in weeks and was as horny as he could ever remember. Patrick slowly
pulled the jockstrap down and off Shawn's legs, displaying the ample uncut
cock buried beneath. It was a beautiful piece of man meat, 8" long and on
the thin side, topped off with a thick layer of foreskin. Patrick slid the
cover back, exposing the tender purple cockhead. He gently jacked the loose
skin up and down, causing Shawn to squirm and gasp. Adding to Shawn's
pleasure was the tongue work that Rex was performing on his nipples.  He
was slurping on the eraser-head nipples and swirling the tip of his tongue
along the hard muscles of his chest.

"Oh fuck, dude! This is awesome!  God, you're gonna make me spooge! Oh
yeah, suck me!"

Patrick pressed his lips against Shawn's tender cockhead and ran his tongue
along the tiny piss slit. He captured the pre-cum that was leaking from
it. He engulfed all of Shawn's cock in one fluid motion; he had trouble
with the thick cocks, but Shawn's cock was the perfect size to just slide
down his throat.  He pressed his nose against Shawn's bushy pubes, held it
as long as he could, then slid back off the shaft. He caught his breath,
then proceeded to bob up and down on the rigid prong, paying special
attention to running his tongue along the ultra-sensitive head.

Shawn was in bliss. He had never had sex with anyone, not even Belle,
despite their declarations of true love. He never thought that sex would be
that big of a deal, but all of that was changing with every minute of
pleasure that these boys were giving him. He had never even considered gay
sex before, but his pent-up hormones were in total control of his young
body right now. He closed his eyes and focused on the manly pleasures that
were pulsating from his crotch.  Rex had joined Patrick on the foot of the
bed. He crawled underneath his lover's body and ran his tongue along
Shawn's nuts while Patrick continued his oral assault on his rock hard
dick. Rex also stroked Patrick's cock through the Speedo while giving Shawn
his tongue bath.  Patrick's cock always got the hardest when sucking on
another dude's rod, and the Speedo was doing a poor job of harnessing his
schlong. The length of his dick ran along the waistband, but the head poked
out the top.

Rex slid up and began running his lips along Shawn's cock, nudging Patrick
out of the way. He slobbered on the sturdy pole, not able to deep-throat
the prick with as much ease as his more experienced partner, but what he
lacked in experience, he made up for in enthusiasm. He teased Shawn's cock
with his lips, pulling completely off the fat juicy knob, leaving a trail
of drool that ran from his lips to the bulbous head. Shawn's cock wiggled
in anticipation of Rex's hot breath on it. Rex eagerly slurped up and down
on the stalk while Patrick nuzzled his lips around Shawn's floppy,
cum-filled balls.

"Uhnn...do it, Rexy. Suck my big cock, buddy.  Oh gawd..I'm so close. Yeah,
suck it! I'm gonna cum! Oh yeah!"

Rex was working over Shawn's fuckpole, bobbing furiously down the length.
Patrick moved his head up near Rex's mouth and the two of them pressed
their lips along the sides of Shawn's prick as he thrusted his hips to coax
out his load. The sensation of two hot mouths working his tool was enough
to push him over the edge.

"I'm gonna, gonna fuckin' come!" Shawn gasped. His jerking cock started
spitting juice like a fountain.  Shawn's load was thick and rich as it
sprayed all over both Patrick's and Rex's faces. Several volleys of spooge
shot past them onto his taut abs, where small puddles of cum were
pooled. Patrick eagerly lapped up the sweet nectar, then snuggled up next
to Shawn and gave him a deep, soulful kiss as well as his first taste of
sweet boycream.

"Fuck! That was incredible!" moaned Shawn, trying to catch his breath. His
cock was still rockhard, and Rex fondled it gently. It was the first uncut
cock that he had ever seen, and he was fascinated in how it glided along
the shaft and over the crown.

Patrick winked at Shawn. "This is just the beginning, buddy! Rex, get over
here and put that sweet mouth on my cock."

"You betcha!" Rex smiled as he pulled the Speedo down Patrick's legs. He
positioned himself between Patrick's legs and began licking along the
length of Patrick's hose. He savored the opportunity to lick the velvety
flesh, the engorged glans, and the heavy nutsack of the studly
handyman. His enormous cock was nearly 9 inxh long, veiny and
girthy. Patrick had been leaking a steady stream of pre-cum as he had
worked over Shawn; Rex made sure to lap up each salty droplet of manseed.

"Yeah, Rexy! Work that cock, babe! Fuck, that feels sooooo good." moaned
Patrick. He was slowly stroking Shawn's prick while enjoying the sensual
blowjob.  He climbed up off the bed and stood at the side of the
mattress. Rex flipped onto his back, draping his head over the side, with
his mouth open wide.  Patrick slid the length of his cock along Rex's open
lips, teasing him before plunging his cock deep down his gullet.

Shawn was ready to participate more in the activities now. He reached over
to massage the bulge in Rex's spandex covered crotch. The straps of the
wrestling kit had long since dropped from Rex's shoulders, but Shawn now
pulled them down past Rex's pubes, freeing the thick, stubby cock.  Rex's
penis was quite the contrast to Shawn's, only 6 inches long and cut, but
much thicker with pronounced veins running along it. Shawn marveled at the
heavy log that he held in his hand. He had never touched another boy's
package, yet it felt totally natural to be doing so.

Rex lifted his bubble butt and Shawn pulled the uniform the rest of the way
off. He knelt over Rex's prone body and ran his tongue along Rex's thick
shaft. The rigid cock seemed to slide right into his mouth, as he coated in
a thick coat of saliva. He stuffed his throat with the fat, tasty
dickmeat. Shawn sucked hard on the cock and when he lifted his mouth from
the head momentarily, he heard a popping sound. Rex's body wriggled as
Shawn pounced upon the waiting cock again, bathing it with spittle.

Patrick reached over and pulled Rex's legs back towards him. "Run your
tongue along his asshole, Shawn!  Rexy here LOVES to get rimmed!" While
still fucking his buddy's throat, Patrick pulled Rex's big toe towards his
mouth and sucked on it, much like it was a fat little dick. He had never
sucked on another guy's toe before, but Rex seemed to enjoy it, as his
moaning increased. Of course, once Shawn ran his rough tongue along Rex's
tender butthole, the moans got even louder.  Shawn poked his tongue inside
Rex's chute, never expecting the hot hairy hole to taste so fantastic. He
spread Rex's cheeks wider apart and pushed his invading tongue even deeper.

This was too much for Rex. He body became to quake. He was moaning loudly
while Shawn rimmed him, but the sound was muffled with Patrick's rigid tool
plugging up his throat.  His dick throbbed and quickly spurt a blast of
molten cum down upon his firm chest and rippled six-pack.  His spray wasn't
very thick, but there was lots of it. Shot after shot of gooey jizz covered
his torso. He sucked even harder on Patrick's cock as he released his
juice.

Patrick pulled his cock out of Rex's mouth. He knew that he could cum soon,
but he really wanted to do so inside Rex's ass. He spun Rex around on the
bed so that his spit covered ass was facing him. Shawn wasted no time in
kneeling above Rex's face and shoving his uncut cock into his roommate's
mouth.  Patrick pressed his boner against Rex's glistening bubble butt and
rubbed the tip against Rex's tiny bunghole.

Rex grasped Shawn's cock and held it away from his mouth. "Please be
gentle!" he requested, anxious about having his cherry popped with a tool
the size of Patrick's. They had talked about fucking in the past, but had
never actually done it. Patrick's tongue and a couple of his fingers was
all that had invaded his rump so far.

"You just tell me when you're ready for more, and I'll be sure to give it
to you!" Patrick smirked at Rex as he slid his prong along Rex's buttcrack
slowly. He aimed his torpedo at the target and slowly eased his way past
Rex's tender asslips.  "Uhnnn...oh gawd! Oh baby! Slowly...ohhhhhh mannnn!"
Rex was seeing stars as Patrick pushed the first few inches of his mammoth
meat into Rex's cherry ass. He slurped some more on Shawn's slender cock as
he adjusted to being impaled by Patrick. His initial fear gave way to
pleasure as Patrick's thick prick inched its way up his chute.""Oh Patrick!
Feels so fuckin' good. Yeah, that's it. Fuck me more, baby!  C'mon...fuck
me harder!"

Patrick pushed a bit deeper, urged on by Rex's moans and his own
animalistic impulses. He had wanted to fuck Rex's boybutt since the first
time he laid eyes on it. Totally tanned, muscular yet pliable, it handled
his big tool like none he had ever had. He pulled all the way out and
pushed back in, savoring the way Rex's butthole seemed to suck it right in.
He started banging his butt with more intensity as he felt his orgasm
nearing.  Rex's buns clamped down tight around Patrick's granite-like
hardon.

Shawn had swiveled around so that his face was near Patrick's chest and
Rex's crotch. With one hand supporting him, he reached up and played with
Patrick's nipples while sucking again on Rex's fat cock, which was rock
hard again. He loved how the veins felt against his tongue.  Rex moved his
tongue towards Shawn's low-hangers, letting them drape over his open mouth
as teased them.  He felt Shawn's body tighten up a little as he ran his
finger back towards his ass. He ran the side of his hand along Shawn's
crack, letting his fingers stall right over top of his sphincter. Shawn's
gasps were muffled as he continued slurping on Rex's shaft. He had heard
that some guys got off when their butt got fingered, but he had never been
adventurous enough to try it himself. The feeling was very intense and
incredibly pleasurable.

Patrick was really close now. His hips bucked and surged; his body
glistened with sweat as he fucked the hunky college boy. He slammed harder
and harder into Rex's tight bubble butt, sliding all the way up his chute
and quickly back again. His balls slapped loudly against Rex's ass with
each urgent stroke. Watching these two hotties 69 while he fucked Rex was
more than he could handle. He felt his ball tense up as his load pulsed
through his slick shaft.  He pulled out of Rex's ass and shot a huge volley
of cum onto the globes of Rex's tanned butt. Shawn stopped blowing Rex to
watch the eruption and was surprised when a second blast shot up onto his
face. He licked the cum off his lips and upper chin, tasting the salty
manseed for the first time in his young life. Patrick rubbed his sticky
cock along Shawn's face and a few more droplets of cum oozed out his slit.

Rex's probing fingers and limber tongue worked their magic on Shawn. His
body began to spasm as his second load spewed from his body.  A stream of
thick cum dribbled from his dick, which was right above Rex's eager
mouth. He lifted his head up to engulf the spewing cock, mixing the salty
jism with his own warm saliva.

The three of them laid back on the bed, with Rex in the center. Shawn was
jacking Rex's cock rapidly while Patrick bit and slobbered on his erect
nipples. Rex's back arched as his cock strained in Shawn's grip. Rex and
Shawn were kissing deeply and passionately as Rex was panting with lust,
another orgasm nearing.

"Oh yeahhhh...fuck yeahhh!...gonna cummmm...fuuuuuuckkkkkk!" Rex screamed
as he shot his second load in less than 10 minutes. This load was somehow
larger than the first, shooting far up onto his chest and into Patrick's
smiling face

The three of them snuggled together on the boat, each with a very satisfied
look on their face. They knew that they would have to try and clean
themselves up before help arrived, but they wanted to savor the warmth of
each other's bodies for just as long as they could. They soon fell fast
asleep.