Kevin: 33 years old. Lucio's training partner. A slightly smaller man he stands 6'0'' 260 pounds of rock-hard muscle. He's the kind of pretty boy you'd see on the cover of one of those fitness magazines. With blond hair and deep blue eyes he's as American as it gets. Divorced and wealthy, Kevin shares his mansion with his son Tommy.

Tommy: An uninhibited boy of 13, Tommy is right on the cusp of manhood. His body is tight & smooth except for the curly mop of black hair on his head and a few sprouts around his cock. He is thought of as cute more than sexy.

Trevor: 18yo High School senior and coach of Tommy's soccer team. Born in Brazil, he has that sultry look about him. He stands at 6 feet and weighs around 165. His hair is jet-black, including the soft mat of hair on his muscular chest and the treasure trail that leads to 9 inches of uncut Brazilian cock. His body is lean but muscular and quite defined. To say he's sexy would be an understatement.


Poolboy Massage: CHAPTER 4

Kevin's Bedroom...


Kevin stood there looking out his bedroom window, his binoculars in one hand and his slowly hardening dick in the other. He pulled the tie and let his robe fall open. Through his binoculars he watched his son Tommy and his coach, Trevor, practice different soccer moves in the back lawn. Both wore their uniforms, the same except for the size.

After about 10 minutes of kicking the ball around, Kevin saw Trevor motion to Tommy to take the goalie position. This meant that Tommy had to change his shirt since the goalie always wears different colors and they both wanted this to be like a real game. Kevin watched as his son removed his jersey. He didn't just take it off he slowly peeled it off revealing his stomach and chest inch by inch. Trevor was fixated on the sight before him and his hand lazily made its way down to his shorts where he rubbed himself through the shiny fabric.

Kevin was somehow proud that his son could turn on any man and began to stroke his now solidly hard cock. As soon as Tommy's jersey was off, Trevor quickly took his hand away from his crotch, which was now bulging out. Tommy noticed and smiled to himself. He grabbed the goalie jersey, slipped it on and took his place.

Trevor started kicking soccer balls at Tommy from the left and the right, some he threw at him trying to get them over his head. Tommy caught almost all of them with a just a few sneaking past him. Kevin was impressed with his son's moves as, seemingly, was Trevor. This workout went on for about 10 minutes. Kevin was close to coming but backed off to wait for the right moment and kept watching. Trevor kicked a ball at the extreme left corner causing Tommy to jump for it. When he hit the ground he seemed to have pulled a hamstring or just bruised his thigh—Kevin couldn't tell through his binoculars. He watched as Trevor ran over to him and placed his cocoa-brown hands on Tommy's leg. The teen's face contorted in pain as Trevor worked the back of his leg. Trevor stopped and picked up Tommy, carrying him up the back lawn to the pool area where the lounge chairs were. He laid Tommy on his stomach and started to massage the pain in his thigh.

Kevin put his binoculars away and ran out to the pool area in his robe to see what was wrong.

Kevin: What happened, buddy?

Tommy: I just pulled something in my leg when I dove for a ball.

Trevor: He'll be OK, sir. He just needs a good massage.

Kevin: Please call me Kevin.

Trevor saw the lust in Kevin's eyes but wasn't sure who it was directed at, himself or Tommy. Kevin's hard cock which he slipped under the tie of his robe was starting to slip and he knew it would be poking through the opening of his robe any minute. Kevin locked his eyes on the growing cock in Trevor's pants and could tell he loved to rub his son as much as he did. The Brazilian god's hands moved up the teen's leg going higher and higher until he was touching the bottom edge of the smooth bubble butt. As Trevor's hands began to kneed Tommy's ass flesh, the teen started to moan and Kevin's cock finally slipped out of his robe.

Trevor looked up at Kevin, then leaned over and took the fat cock into his mouth. Sucking the dad, while he rubbed the son's ass, Trevor's cock shot off in his shorts, his cum seeping through the thin fabric. Kevin watched it happen and it brought a smile to his face. Having just cum, Kevin was impressed that Trevor's cock lost no size at all. He leaned down putting his lips to Trevor's ears whispering.

Kevin: Fuck my son.

Trevor's eyes got big, and then he nodded `yes'. He stood up while Kevin pulled down his son's shorts. Trevor dropped his shorts and stepped out of him. His fat, uncut, black, cum-covered cock sprung to attention.

Kevin: How's your leg baby?

Tommy: It feels fine now, dad.

Kevin: Are you ready for Coach Trevor?

Tommy: Oh, yeah! (to Trevor) Do you want me on my back or stomach?

Trevor: (still feeling like this is a dream) Uh... how about your back.

Tommy: Cool.

Tommy flipped over removing everything but his soccer cleats. Trevor knelt one knee on the chair and put Tommy's cleats up on his shoulders, pressing forward until he saw that sweet 13yo pucker. He was impressed by the kid's endowment; it was just about the size of his own. Kevin jacked himself as he watched the scene before him. The young coach's thick black cock, shiny with cum, slowly began to disappear into his son's tight waiting hole. Kevin leaned over and started to make out with Trevor, their tongues exchanging saliva as their tongues intertwined. Trevor's rhythm began slowly, expanding Tommy's hole gradually.

Kevin got on his knees and took Tommy's tongue into his mouth. They whispered back and forth as they made out.

Kevin: I love you baby...

Tommy: I love you too daddy...

Kevin: You are so sexy, I can't believe I made you...

Tommy: Let me suck your cock daddy.

Kevin stood up and offered his cock to his son who lapped it up into his mouth, licking and sucking the bulbous head atop the medium size shaft. He sucked harder as Trevor began to ram himself faster and faster, the black shaft moving in and out lightning fast.

All three men were getting close each one wondering where to drop their seed. First, Tommy began to shoot his sweet young juice all over his stomach and chest. His father pulled out of his son's mouth and shot his cum straight up like a fountain, globs of white cum falling onto Tommy's chest and face. Watching this, Trevor pulled out and shot an incredible load covering Tommy from his face to this crotch. Tommy's tongue started to lick the cum from the parts of his face he could reach.

Once Trevor and Kevin were finished they each got down and licked Tommy's smooth body clean, taking turns feeding the mixture of the 3 nectars to the giggling young stud tickled by the tongues crisscrossing his body.

Once his body was licked clean:

Tommy: So Coach am I the new goalie?

Trevor: You've got nothing to worry about.

Kevin: OK, everyone in the pool.

With that Kevin, and the 2 boys jumped into the pool.