Date: Sun, 17 Feb 2013 12:58:38 -0500 From: Alessandro Abbondanti Subject: Mr A and His Boys: The Beach House 1 **AUTHOR'S NOTE. PLEASE READ!** This chapter is a bit shorter than usual. I wanted to go further, but because it's been so long since the last chapter came out, I decided to go ahead and get this one up. For the next couple of months, I won't be able to work as quickly as I did in January, so I figured it was better to get this out and start on the next one rather than make you wait another month. This chapter fought with me a bit, so it's not my best, but here's looking to the next one! Feedback and suggestions welcome, as always. See the note at the end for contact information. Please note that my e-mail has changed! Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction; any resemblance to real persons living or dead is entirely coincidental. If you're not old enough to read this, go away. This story is fantasy. It didn't happen. It will never happen. Don't do it. This story contains depictions of consensual sex between adult and teenage males. All roles in the movie of my life, however, are played by people aged 18 and over. If you are not interested in reading about this (or other male-on-male sex), STOP READING. This story is mine; don't steal it or post elsewhere without my permission. (That means I own it, and I have copyrighted it, in case you were confused.) ******************* I didn't hear from Paden or Colin for the next few weeks. I was busy working with my friend, and Jennifer and I continued to spend several nights a week together. At the beginning of August, Paden and I happened to be online at the same time. He sent me a message saying simply, "Mitchell, Colin, and me are going to spend the weekend at the house Mitchell's beach house," and then he listed the address. Without a second thought, I resolved to get away for the weekend. I told Jennifer that I was going to see a friend from college whom I hadn't seen in a few years, and then I set out for the beach on Friday afternoon. I wasn't really sure what to expect when I arrived at the beach house. I didn't know if it would be only Paden, Mitchell, and Colin, or if others would also be there. It seemed unusual to me that Mitchell's parents would have let him go to their beach house without any adult supervision and with someone other than his brother. It also seemed strange that Colin's mom would have given him permission. When I arrived, the only car in the driveway was Paden's. I knocked, and Mitchell opened the door shirtless, wearing a pair of board shorts. His plump, red lips split into a wide grin when he saw me. "Hey!" he said enthusiastically. I grinned back. "What's up, Mitchell?" I asked. He stood aside to let me pass, and then led me toward the living room. Colin and Paden were also shirtless and wearing board shorts. They stood as I entered. "I wasn't sure if you'd come," Paden said. "I wasn't sure if I should come," I said, "but I figured it's the summer, we're not at school..." I trailed off. Paden grinned. "Good thinking." "I'm so glad you did come," Colin said, stepping forward. The half-naked, tanned teenage jocks standing before me caused my dick to plump at once. Paden was the most muscular, with a broad hairless chest and flat stomach with a treasure trail of dark brown hair. Colin wasn't far behind, but he was more compact, being a few inches shorter than Paden. Dark hair was sprinkled across his meaty pecs and stomach. His arms were larger than Paden's, but not as defined. Mitchell had the slightest build, but his muscles stood out clearly under his bronzed skin. He was the most tan, which looked great with his golden brown hair. "But what the hell are you guys doing here alone?" I asked. "My parents and brother are coming in a few days," Mitchell explained. "I asked them if Paden could bring me down early, so that I could 'get everything ready' for the family." "And they went for it?" I asked incredulously. "Yep," Mitchel grinned in response. "I mean, there's a neighbor who's supposed to come and check on us, but we haven't seen him yet." "What about your brother?" I asked. "Crew," Mitchell said. "Their summer practices end this weekend, and then they'll have a week off, and start on their school-year practice schedule." It was the beginning of August, and I would be returning to school in two weeks, while the students would return the week after. "And you?" I said, indicating Colin. "I thought you were grounded." "Well..." he trailed off. "Does your mom not know you're here?" I pressed. "She knows I'm with Paden," Colin responded. "So you could end up in some pretty big trouble," I said. Colin simply nodded. "It's okay, Mr. A," Paden said. "No one's going to know Colin's here instead of at my house." "I hope you're right," I said doubtfully. "Abs, we were just about to head down to the beach," Colin said to me. "You in?" I grinned and nodded. "Just let me change." I threw my bag on the couch and opened it to pull out a pair of white board shorts with a large windowpane plaid of blue lines. As they were true board shorts, they lacked any kind of lining. I had bought them specifically for their exhibition factor. I pulled off my shirt and dropped my pants and boxerbriefs in the living room in front of the boys. My flaccid cock hung nearly six inches down my right thigh; my heavy nads fell to almost the same length. Mitchell gasped when my endowment came into view. "Impressive every time you see it, huh?" Paden said and nudged him in the ribs. I grabbed my floppy snake and twirled it in a circle, showing off its length to my teenage audience. I pulled on the shorts and tucked my member and sac inside. I pulled the drawstring closed and turned to the boys. "Ready?" "You're not going to wear anything under them?" Paden asked. I could see the waistband of his compression shorts peeking out over the top of his teal board shorts. I shook my head. "Nah. I'm not exactly modest." "Well shit, then I'm not going to wear anything either," Paden said and dropped his swimwear. He peeled off his compression shorts, exposing his thick teen cock to his friends. Soft, he hung nearly as low as I did, but I still had the advantage in length and girth, and my nut sac was quite a bit larger than his. He stepped back into his board shorts and adjusted the tube of his soft cock to the left side. Mitchell and Colin followed Paden's lead and were soon standing in front of me naked. Although Mitchell was the youngest, his soft dick was larger than Colin's and appeared to be about the same length as Paden's. He was definitely a "show-er." His golden pubes were neatly trimmed in contrast to Colin's dark, curly mass. I was again surprised by Mitchell's size, considering that he was not only younger than the other two, but also shorter and slighter in build. Seeing all three of these teen jocks expose themselves in quick succession brought my Italian meat to life. My semi-hard cock was visible under the thin material of my shorts. It was a brief view, however, and as soon as Mitchell and Colin had fastened their shorts, we were on our way to the beach. Colin and Mitchell headed into the water at once, and Paden and I set up chairs and sat next to each other. We made small talk for a bit while we watched Colin and Mitchell playing around in the water. "So how's it going with Susan?" I asked. Paden's face lit up. "Really good," he answered. "She can't get enough of my dick, and she's actually getting way better at sucking it." "Nice," I said. "So you get with her pretty regularly?" "Well, not as regularly as I'd like," he replied. "Her dad is super-protective, but I have other means of release." I laughed. "Glad to hear it," I said. "Sometimes guys who start out experimenting with other guys just completely stop once they get a steady girlfriend." Paden shook his head. "Not me. I like both." I nodded. "Same here." "No shit," he said. "I've seen you in action." I laughed again. "Yeah, yeah. But seriously, there's just something hotter about sex with a man," I explained. "It's more ... animalistic, I guess is the right term. The physical struggle is a big turn-on." "Tell me about it," Paden said. "With Susan, I always feel like I have to hold back a bit, but when I'm with another guy, I feel like we can just go at it as hard and as tough as we want." "Exactly," I agreed. "Plus, it's a huge turn-on for me to know that another man is submitting to my cock, giving in to me." "I definitely know that feeling, thanks to you," Paden said. "I'd much rather top than bottom." "Me, too, man!" I said with an enthusiastic nod. Since our first encounter, I had assumed that Paden would end up feeling that way. I had fucked him, and he had submitted to me, but I knew that he would not be content always playing the submissive. We were silent for a few minutes, watching Mitchell and Colin swim in the waves. "So...," Paden began and then trailed off. I looked over at him and raised my eyebrows questioningly. He blushed. He cleared his throat. "Would you ever let someone fuck you?" I was taken aback by the question. I shouldn't have been surprised that Paden, who was like me in so many ways, would want such a thing. "Someone? Or you?" I asked. Paden laughed nervously. "Me!" I returned the laugh. "I dunno, BP," I said. "I think I've told you that I've been fucked before, when I was younger, but that I didn't like it. I'm not sure I'd do it again." A dissatisfied grunt was Paden's only response. He was clearly disappointed. I was not a fan of getting fucked. It had happened a few times when I was younger, but I had never really enjoyed it; I wasn't comfortable with it for some reason. Additionally, the guys who had fucked me had been smaller than Paden, and I couldn't imagine that I would actually enjoy having a larger man inside of me. "Maybe you just didn't have the right guy," Paden suggested hopefully. I didn't respond immediately. Obviously some people were better tops than others, regardless of their size. Despite my large size, I had managed to make many different guys, both experienced and not, incredibly happy. And I had witnessed guys with smaller endowments, like Evan and Marcus, give pleasure to their partners. Plus, I had never been fucked by someone that I had strong feelings for. Maybe Paden was right. Finally I said, "So you really want to fuck me, huh?" "Well, I mean," Paden stammered. "Yeah, I guess. My dick goes completely hard just thinking about the possibility." I looked over and saw the obvious outline of his teenage horse cock in his teal shorts. Seeing Paden's excitement actually caused my own cock to chub. "I'll make you a deal," I said. Paden sat forward, holding his breath. I grinned. "If you can make Colin or Mitchell cum without touching their dicks, just from you fucking them, I'll give you a shot at my ass." "No fucking way," Paden responded enthusiastically. "Are you serious?" "Yep," I answered simply. "But they have to cum just from you fucking them, no jacking off. And, I said I'd give you a shot. If it ends up not working for me, we'll stop." "It's a deal," Paden said without a second thought. Paden stood up. His fully erect dick was outlined under the thin cloth of his board shorts, an ominous reminder of what I might be in for. "Maybe we should go into the water before you scare someone with that tent," I said, standing up. Paden grinned lasciviously, and we bath ran toward Colin and Mitchell. When we walked out of the surf, my wet shorts clung to my thighs, outlining the tube of my limp meat. My dark pubes were visible through the white cloth, and the shape and color of my glans were clear. "No modesty at all, huh?" Colin said, eyeing my package. "Why bother?" I said. "I've got nothing to be ashamed of." "That's for damn sure," Mitchell agreed. I looked at my boys, all of whom also had clearly defined packages thanks to the wet, clingy material. "It's not like any of you are exactly lacking," I said. Paden pointed at his crotch with the index fingers of both hands; his teal trunks were wrapped round his meat. "True that," he said. We spent the next 30 minutes tossing a Frisbee back and forth, running up and down the beach. Since the boys had removed their compression shorts, and the board shorts had no linings, our bouncing cocks and balls were evident to everyone. Paden came up to me at one point and nodded over to two girls who looked a little older than the boys, probably recent high school graduates. They had been watching all of us closely, and were whispering and giggling. When they saw Paden and I looking at them, they blushed. As we were getting ready to head back to the house, I saw a man approach Mitchell. He was a little older than I, probably around 30. He was a little taller than I, probably around 6-feet, but he was quite a bit thinner. His brown hair had blond highlights, which shone in the sun. He wore a tight t-shirt, which showed that his thin body was fit. A tribal tattoo encircled his upper right arm and barely peeked out under the edge of the sleeve. Unlike the boys and I, he was wearing cargo shorts instead of board shorts. The man was talking to Mitchell and smiling. When he looked over Mitchell's shoulder and saw me watching them, he abruptly stopped speaking. His mouth hung open for a moment, and when he realized I was looking at him, he snapped it shut quickly. Mitchell turned around to see what had distracted his new friend, and when he saw me, he smirked and waved me over. I jogged over toward Mitchell and the stranger, whose eyes did not leave my bouncing crotch until I reached them, at which point he looked up at my face and blushed. I caught his gaze and smiled smugly. He looked away. Mitchell said, "This is Josh. He's our neighbor." "Nice to meet you," I said, reaching out my hand. "I'm Alex." Josh offered his hand, and I shook it, squeezing tightly. "Nice to meet you too," he stammered. "I didn't realize any other friends of the family would be here," Josh said. "Well, I wasn't sure if I would be able to make it, which is why his parents asked you to check on him and make sure nothing out of control was going on," I lied. I obviously couldn't tell him that Mitchell's parents didn't know I was there. "I'm happy to help," Josh said, "not that I think Mitchell is going to get into much trouble." "Nah, especially now that I'm here." By this time, Paden and Colin had also joined us and been introduced to Josh. Josh grew even antsier as the four of us, shirtless and commando, surrounded him. I watched his eyes flit from one of us to another. When he realized that I had noticed his furtive glances at the boys' bodies and crotches, he blushed again. "Well, I better get going," he said lamely. "I saw Mitchell here and figured I'd say hey and make sure everything was okay, which I guess it is." "Yep," I said. "I think we've got it under control, but maybe we'll see you again later." "Sure, sure," he said. "Just let me know if you guys need anything. I know it can be difficult to remember everything when you're only down here occasionally." Mitchell's family only stayed at the house a few times a year; the rest of the time they used it as a rental property for vacationers. "Thanks, Josh," Mitchell said and shook the older man's hand. He turned and walked away. Despite his skinny body, I was pleased to see that he had a round ass. "He definitely wants your cock, Mr. A," Colin said when Josh was out of range. "I would say he definitely wants all of our cocks," Paden said with a chuckle. We all laughed and headed to the outdoor shower to wash off the sand and salt. On the way back to the house, I asked what we had for dinner, and the boys told me that there wasn't much in the house at all. I decided to take Paden with me to the grocery store to buy some food. Given his size and build, Paden could pass for a college student, so it was safer to be seen with him at Publix than with the others. We bought some already prepared food from the deli for that night's dinner as well as cereal, milk, and sandwich-making supplies. We also bought food that we could easily heat up for dinner in the following days. When Paden and I returned home, we found Mitchell and Colin playing Halo, which had become sort of an obsession for Colin over the summer since he wasn't able to go out much. They finished their game, and then we all sat down to eat dinner. After we ate, we headed back to the living room to play more Halo. After the first few games - all of which Colin and Mitchell handily won except for one - Colin proposed a bet. "Next game, winners fuck the losers," he suggested. "I don't know about that," I said. He and Mitchell were obviously much better players, and I was definitely not willing to give up my ass for something like losing at a video game. "Chicken?" Mitchell teased. "It just doesn't seem like a very fair bet," I said. "You guys have beaten us in every game but one. It's not like I've been playing this game a lot, unlike some people I know." I grinned at Colin. "I agree," Paden said. "I mean, I might as well just bend over right now." He stood and dropped his shorts right in front of Colin. Colin swatted at Paden's smooth muscle ass. Paden pulled up his shorts and sat down again. "Best two out of three, then," Colin said, "and we'll even count your one earlier win." "Pretty confident then?" I asked. "Like you said, some of us have been playing this game a lot." I looked at Paden. He nodded. "Alright," I agreed. "Let's do it." First, we played capture the flag, which was the one game Paden and I had won earlier. This time, however, we did not win, and the score was tied 1-1. Going into slayer for the last game, I was a bit nervous. "I gotta take a piss," Paden announced before we began, and he got up and walked to the bathroom. When he came back, he was completely naked, and his soft teen cock swung pendulously from side to side. He passed in front of us, and then took his seat on the couch, sitting very close to Mitchell. "Ready?" he asked nonchalantly. I grinned. It was a good move on Paden's part. Both Mitchell and Colin hadn't been able to keep their eyes off of him, and now that he was thigh-to-thigh with Mitchell, I had no doubt that at least one of our opponents was going to find it difficult to concentrate. The game remained close thanks to Paden. Every time Mitchell was close to making a kill, Paden would press his thigh against Mitchell's, distracting the younger boy. Colin accounted for most of the kills on their team, and he was growing frustrated. Finally, Colin and Mitchell had amassed 49 kills; Paden and I had 48. My heart was racing; there was a very good chance we would lose. Suddenly, Paden leapt from couch. He threw his whole body into the game play, as if the movements of his body would affect the movement of his player on screen. Colin and Mitchell briefly took their eyes off the screen and eyed the movements of their alpha jock friend. Their distraction was long enough that Paden and I were able to win the game. Paden took out Colin, and I took out Mitchell. "Fuck yeah!" I shouted and leapt up. Paden and I hugged, pressing our bare chests together. "Nooo!" Colin shouted. "That wasn't fair." "I don't know what you're talking about," Paden said, returning to his seat on the couch. He threw down the controller and leaned back on the couch, stretching his muscular soccer-jock legs out in front of him. "You didn't have to look," I pointed out with a smirk. "Who wouldn't look?" Mitchell said. "Ugh." "So I guess it's time to collect on the bet?" I said. "What do you think Paden? Which one do you want?" Before Paden had a chance to respond, Colin had climbed into my lap, and Mitchell had started pulling on Paden's soft dick. Colin and I kissed, and I pushed my cock mound up against his round ass. Mitchell slid off the couch and between Paden's legs. Paden spread his legs to give the younger jock full access to his healthy endowment. Colin pushed his ass down onto my crotch, meeting each gentle upward thrust of my hips. My growing cock was straining against the thin material of my board shorts. I could feel Colin's hard cock pressed against my stomach. To my left, I heard Mitchell slurping and sucking on Paden's hardening teen meat. Paden moaned gently. Paden placed his right hand lazily on the back of Mitchell's shaggy head. "That's it, Mitch," he groaned. Just the feeling of Paden's hand on the back of his head was enough encouragement for Mitchell to keep up his mouth work on his idol's now fully hard jock cock. Colin and I broke our kissing long enough for each of us to remove our shorts. My semi-hard Italian cock drooped down against my right thigh. Colin's smooth, 7-inch teencock pointed at my chest as he settled down again in my lap. The feel of his naked cock against my chest and his ass in my lap brought new life to my dick, which rapidly firmed and climbed up the crack of his muscle ass. I reached down and spread Colin's cheeks. I nestled my fat sausage between them. I moved my hips against my 16-year-old lover, letting my cock slide up and down the crack of his ass. He pushed back against me; I grunted and pushed up against him again. His ass was slick with my precum. I felt Paden get off the couch and looked over to see that he and Mitchell had taken their action to the floor. The two teenage jocks were in a 69 position. Paden's head was closer to me. He hungrily attacked Mitchell's 15-year-old dick. I again marveled at the size of the tanned teen. His larger than average cock, although no larger than Paden's at the same age, seemed absolutely massive on his much smaller frame. Paden opened his mouth wide and swallowed down all of Mitchell's cock. Mitchell released Paden's dick from between his ruby-red lips and loudly gasped, "Fuck!" His muscular legs stiffened as his sensitive cockhead found a home in the back of Paden's throat. Colin's beautiful cockhead slid all over my hard abs and chest as we continued our frottage hump. Finally, Colin rose up and hovered above me. I pulled his cheeks apart, and he reached down for my fat fuck prong. He positioned the broad, flat head of my dick at his hole and slowly eased himself down on me. When his tight sphincter enveloped my swollen cockhead, I closed my eyes and moaned. I let go of his ass cheeks, and he continued his gentle slide down my pole. On the floor, Paden had moved deeper between Mitchell's legs and was tonguing teammate's tight hole. Mitchell was still working Paden's dick, sometimes taking as much of it into his mouth and throat as he could before letting out a gurgle and removing it, breathing in deeply; sometimes stroking the thick length of Paden's teen meat while nibbling and sucking on his smooth nutsac. I was now fucking Colin in earnest, thrusting my hips up hard and fast. My cum-laden balls bounced up to slap his hairy teen ass again and again. He moaned repeatedly as I drove my cock deep into his hole. Mitchell was on his knees in front of the couch, and Paden stood behind him, poised to breach the younger boy's fuckhole with his nearly 9-inch 16-year-old prick. Mitchell gripped the back of the couch and gritted his teeth as his rosebud opened to admit Paden's slick, thick weapon. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room. My sac thwapped loudly and regularly against the round cheeks of Colin's ass. Paden's muscular thighs bounced against Mitchell's smooth ass again and again. I grabbed Colin's hips and repositioned him, so that he was lying against the arm of the couch. He held tightly onto me as we moved; my dick never left his hole. At first, we didn't move at all. I covered his lips with my own, and we kissed. He wrapped his legs around my waist. My cock was buried inside of him, and I could feel his ass clenching and releasing the shaft. Paden was roughly fucking Mitchell's ass, and the couch moved with each powerful thrust of my 16-year-old protégé. I eased my hips back, sliding only a few inches of fat Italian meat out of Colin's ass, and then pushed myself back inside of him. I reached down and positioned his hips to make sure that my curved prong could easily reach and stimulate my lover's g-spot. I felt his whole body tense when the flared head of my cock nudged his prostate for the first time. He drew in his breath sharply. I rotated my hips, maintaining a constant pressure on his pleasure spot. Then, I slid out; he tightened his hole around me, and his legs squeezed me tight. I shoved forward again. I quickened my motions, fucking Colin's boy hole with short, fast thrusts, never removing more than a few inches of my long dick from his hole. "Oh God," I heard Mitchell moaning again and again. Paden's hands were on the smaller boy's waist, and with each relentless power thrust, he pulled Mitchell's smooth ass down onto his cock. Colin bucked his hips up against mine, meeting me thrust for thrust. I reached down and pinched his hard nipples and squeezed his plump pecs. I bent forward and gently bit each hard nub. He whimpered. I could feel his hard cock throb against my stomach as I covered his body with mine. I repositioned Colin again. This time arranging us so I could see Paden and Mitchell more easily. Colin's head was near Mitchell, who was at the other end of the couch. As Paden and I continued our power fucks of our bottom boys, Mitchell and Colin kissed. I saw that Mitchell had reached under himself and was stroking his leaky prick while Paden fucked him. My eyes met Paden's, and I glanced down significantly at what Mitchell was doing. Paden understood the implication; if Mitchell came while Paden was inside of him, it wouldn't satisfy our agreement. A sudden desire to help Paden meet his goal overcame me. "Switch?" I suggested breathlessly, pausing from my deep assault on Colin's hole. Paden grinned broadly and nodded. We each eased out of our lovers' holes. Colin whimpered quietly when my dick head escaped his sphincter. We all moved to the floor, and Paden and I switched holes. Colin and Mitchell were head to head with Paden and I between their legs at either end. I locked eyes with Paden and pushed up Mitchell's legs, revealing his wet, smooth hole. I pressed my cockhead against his hole, which quickly gave way and admitted me into him. I pulled his hips up and fed my pipe all the way into him. Paden followed my lead and easily slid into Colin's hole, which I had loosened with my fat prick. Soon, we were fucking in rhythm, matching each other thrust for thrust, never taking our eyes off the other. When I positioned Mitchell higher up into my lap, Paden did the same to Colin; when I arched my hips to get a better shot at Mitchell's g-spot, Paden followed suit. I leaned forward onto Mitchell, covering his body with my own. I wrapped my arms under his shoulders to hold him close, and I fucked him with short, quick jabs. Paden did the same to Colin. Paden and I were face-to-face; we kissed. I broke the kiss and leaned back, again pulling Mitchell up into my lap and onto my shaft. Paden also sat back. Colin reached down towards his hard 7-inch dick. Paden slapped Colin's hands away; he wasn't going to ruin his chance to fuck a load out of Colin. Colin reached for his cock again; Paden grabbed Colin's hands and held them up above the boy's head. "Not this time," Paden grunted, still working his dick in and out of Colin's hole. Colin writhed under Paden. I looked into Paden's eyes and nodded my approval. Colin had been very close to cumming when I had suggested the switch, so I knew his desire to finish was strong. I pushed Mitchell's legs up and placed them on my shoulders; he was now almost doubled up as I raised myself over him and drove my dick straight down into his hole again and again. I reached down and started stroking his dick. His body jerked, his tight hole gripped my dick, and then he was cumming. His teen spooge spurted out onto his chest, shoulders, and neck. I was close to releasing my own load. I pulled out of Mitchell's worn ass and stroked my dick hard and fast from between his legs. The pressure built at the base of my dick, and I moved up so that I was kneeling over Mitchell's chest. I let out a low growl, and my first rope of cum flew past Mitchell's head and landed in the dusting of dark hair on Colin's pecs. As soon as my hot, thick spunk hit Colin, his own dick erupted, oozing his teen cream out into his dark pubes. Two more ropes of my jism landed on Colin, a third hit the top of both boys' heads, and the remaining volleys dropped heavily on Mitchell's face and chest. "Yessss," I heard Paden moan when he felt Colin release his wad. With one last deep thrust, Paden unloaded his balls inside his friend's guts. Some cum still oozed from the tip of my softening prick. Paden pulled out of Colin's messy hole. He looked at me proudly and confidently. "Good job, BP," I said. "Good job. Looks like you satisfied your end of the agreement." "What are you talking about?" Colin asked. He reached for a pair of shorts in order to wipe the cum from his body. I grabbed Mitchell's shorts and handed them to the cum-splattered boy under me. "I told Paden that if he could fuck a load out of you or Mitchell without you guys having to jack off, I'd let him fuck me." "Are you serious?" Mitchell said. He sat up and was trying to wipe clumps of my cum from his shaggy golden hair. I nodded. "Definitely serious." "So when is this going down?" Colin asked. "Here? Now? I gotta see it." "Same here," Mitchell threw in. Paden laughed. "Definitely here. Not right now, though." I was relieved to hear Paden didn't want to collect straightaway. Paden and I were on our knees facing each other. Colin and Mitchell had leaned against the couch. I looked across at my near double, my student in more ways than one. His broad chest glistened with sweat, and his trunk-like cock dangled between his powerful jock thighs. My own swinging cock still beat him in girth, but in length we were nearly equal. My scrotum hung lower and looser than his, though, and my sperm tanks were larger. Still, the similarities were striking. "Why not now?" Colin asked eagerly. He was looking back and forth at each of us. "Can't you get hard again?" he teased. "Fuck yeah I can get hard again," Paden said and started stroking his dick back to hardness. "But when we do it, I want it to be the only thing I do that day, so that I'm fully loaded, fully rested, and super horny." "I don't think horny is a problem for any of us," Colin said. He was right; we were all sporting semi-hard pricks. "True, true," I agreed. "So what next?" "My parents' bedroom has a big walk-in shower," Mitchell said. "To the shower, then?" I suggested and stood up. My hard cock arced up towards my abs. The others also stood, and Mitchell led the way to the shower. ******************* Please e-mail me (alessandro.bendotato@gmail.com) and let me know what you thought about this -- it is a big turn-on for me to hear from fans (especially the sort of fan that Mr. A himself is a fan of). Feedback is always welcome (and necessary to keep it good!). If you didn't like it, well, don't bother telling me that unless you have something constructive to say. Check out my non-Mr. A stories entitled "Italian Soccer Coach" in the adult-youth section and "Soccer Jocks Alex and Austin" in the highschool section. They're several years old, but they garnered a good response in their day.