Date: Thu, 18 Apr 2024 15:19:21 +0000 (UTC)
From: Mark Tholtow <markmanscooter@yahoo.com>
Subject: Our Sons Plan Our Bachelor Party - Chapter 5

Our Sons Plan Our Bachelor Party: Chapter 5

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Chapter 5:  Afternoon Delight

Part 1: The Pool

"I can't believe I let that happen." Jeff said. He was sitting on the
chaise lounge chair next to Will. They were watching the rest of the guys
in the pool. All of the other guy's chairs were empty next to them except
for their towels and flip flops and sunscreen and beers.

"How many times are you gonna say that?" Will said. It had to be at least
the fifth time Jeff had verbalized his disbelief that he'd let Matt give
him a blow job when he woke up in their bed this morning after their crazy
night with Candy, the escort that Jake and Eric had hired to give them an
introductory good time. She'd been the appetizer course for the weekend
after a cocktail hour of strippers and go go boys.

"I don't know." Jeff said. "It feels like I'm going to keep asking until my
mind has blocked it out.

"You need to chill the fuck out." Will said. "What's the big deal? It seems
like if I don't care that my fiance was sucking my brother's dick, you
should be fine."

"Ugh." Jeff groaned at the reference to his dick being the one in question.

"Seriously." Will said. "How is THAT the thing you're worried about?" He
turned his head to his brother and lowered his mirrored aviator shades down
on his nose to look Jeff in the eyes. "You finger-banged a prostitute
before jetting your splooge all over her ass...and you care about getting
head?"

"I...finger-banged a pussy at least. It wasn't a dude." Jeff said.

"Matt would have liked that." Will said smirking and putting his shades
back up and lying back down on the chaise."

"Fuck. Stop." Jeff said. "C'mon. You know what I mean. It was a guy. The
fact that it was YOUR guy only makes it worse...and weirder."

"What difference does it make?" Will said. He knew it was weird but he was
trying to calm his brother down so he wouldn't spend the entire weekend
freaked out. "It was just a BJ. You said you never get 'em anymore. So, you
got one. My gift to you. You should be thanking me."

"Your gift?" Jeff said. "How is that YOUR gift?" He paused.

"Fine. OUR gift." Will said. "I gave him the green light."

"How is that even a gift - period? Now, it's a curse! I just can't believe
I did that."

"Oh, my god! How is that a fucking curse? You were horny as shit and
whining like a little bitch about how you never get blow jobs anymore...all
fucking night. Like you didn't enjoy it?!" Will said, trying to joke but
actually sounding a little annoyed now. This seemed very silly to him. Jeff
needed to get over himself. "In the first place, you didn't do anything but
let it happen. I watched you. You enjoyed it. You enjoyed the fucking hell
out of it."

"That's beside the point." Jeff said.

"Ah, HA!" Will said. "So, you admit that you enjoyed it. You probably, deep
down, can't wait to get another one."

"Fuck off." Jeff said.

"Doesn't matter. You don't have to admit to it. I know what I saw. Matt
knows it too. He knows how hard you shot down his throat-"

"Ugh. Stop!" Jeff said. "That just makes it worse."

"What does?" Will said. "That it was Matt? How does that make it worse?
You'd rather get blown by a stranger. I can guarantee you; he enjoyed it
too."

"No, that I enjoyed it." Jeff said, quietly and put his head back on the
chair and looked up at the sky as if looking for answers.

"I don't get it." Will said. "You don't care about last night with a
hooker, but you care about this morning?"

"Last night was fucking stupid too, but C'mon, Will. It was with a GUY. A
fucking MAN sucked my cock!  And I liked it!! How are you not getting
this?" Jeff said.

Will laughed out loud. "What the fuck do think this means? That suddenly
you're gonna start blowing dudes now? You're being ridiculous. Seriously,
you're literally the straightest man I know. Well, maybe after Dad, but
seriously. What the fuck is wrong with you? That's not how this works. Matt
didn't suck the straight out of you. You're still a straight guy, Big
Brother. You just enjoyed a blow job...because men like getting their dicks
sucked." He looked at Jeff dismissively. "And guys are better at it. Now
you know that too." He looked over and smiled. "I'm guessing you plan to
keep that knowledge to yourself, though. We don't want it getting out to
the masses."

Jeff finally laughed. He laughed hard as if it was releasing the anxiety
he'd been consumed by since his encounter with Matt this morning. He'd been
so distracted by his guilt and shame and confusion that he could hardly
concentrate on anything that happened after that today. He realized it had
been partly about how Will perceived it as much as it was about how he felt
about it himself. "It really doesn't mean anything?" He asked for
reassurance one more time.

"Oh, for fuck's sake." Will said. "Do you know how many straight married
guys get blow jobs from dudes because their wives won't do it - or suck at
it?"

"I absolutely do not." Jeff said. "Are you saying that's seriously a thing?
Don't they just get a mistress?"

"Mistresses come with just as much baggage as a marriage - and they still
probably suck at it." Will said.  "Men don't have affairs to get
blown. They have affairs to have a woman treat them like a king
again...like their wives used to before they were wives." Jeff made a face
that indicated Will's theory made some sense.

"Where are they getting all these clandestine blow jobs?" Jeff asked as if
he were a detective who'd found the smoking gun that disproved the theory.

"The gym. The park. Their son's high school wrestling tournament." Will
said, smiling. "Seriously, though - mostly Apps." He added. "They're these
things on your smart phone. Have you heard of them?"

Jeff rolled his eyes and was about to say, 'fuck you, Little Brother' when
Tommy came back to the lounge chair next to Will. Jeff smirked instead as
he watched his little brother's face as it fixated on his colleague's wet
swimsuit as he approached. Will's eyes followed the obvious outline of
Tommy's flaccid penis trapped under the clinging, soaked fabric of his
trunks. He wondered if he'd missed these subtle actions when Will was
younger or if this was indeed a latent discovery and all new to him.

"How's the water? I haven't been in yet." Will asked.

"It's like bath water. It's almost too warm to feel refreshing." Tommy
said. He said something else, but Will was so distracted by the fact that
he could actually see the form of each of Tommy's balls in the swim trunks
that were plastered tightly against his body from being soaking wet. Jeff
started to laugh.  Will turned to him, looking confused. Jeff just shook
his head and took a swig of his beer.

Tommy popped the top off his tube of sunscreen and started slathering up
his toned biceps and pecs, dusted with some short brown hair across the
top. Will grabbed his Men's Health magazine and casually laid it across his
lap. Jeff laughed again, spitting his beer out. Both guys looked at
him. "Sorry. Took too big a swig." Jeff said. Will and Tommy were both
oblivious to Jeff's amusement at Will's attempt to hide his arousal. "You
need some on your back too?" Jeff asked.

"Uh. Yeah, I guess so. It's brutal out here." Tommy said.

"Will can help you." Jeff said. "Take a seat." He added, grabbing Will's
knee and tugging on it to indicate Will should spread his legs and let
Tommy sit at the end of the lounge chair. Tommy sat down with his back to
Will and handed him the tube of lotion over his shoulder. Will took it and
looked at Jeff who mouthed, 'you're welcome' and smirked. Will squeezed out
a generous amount and started to casually rub it all over Tommy's back and
shoulders. "I think you got him covered." Jeff added after it was obvious
Will had completed the assignment and was going for extra credit. Will
looked at Jeff who was still smirking, and blushed and patted Tommy's bicep
to indicate he was good to go.

"Thanks, Bud." Tommy said standing up. Will watched Tommy's ass rise up in
front of his face, the wet fabric still clinging to his skin so much that
it was lodged between his butt cheeks.

"Can I borrow that?" Jeff said, grabbing the magazine from Will's lap and
exposing his growing manhood. Will quickly bent forward to hide his
erection and pretended to stretch forward. Tommy headed back to the
pool. Will watched him walk away.

"You're an asshole." He said to Jeff and grabbed the magazine back, opened
it to a random page in the middle and laid it back across his lap.

--

Part 2: More Pool

"Dude, get over here. You're not gonna believe this shit." Eric said to
Aaron when they'd spread their beach towels out over their lounge
chairs. There were several empty chairs between them and Jeff and Will, but
Eric still kept his voice down.

"What?" Aaron said.

"What's going on?" Brandon said as he put his hand on Aaron's shoulders
from behind and started casually massaging him.

"Sit down." Eric said as though he were sharing the details of their next
spy mission. Aaron and Brandon both sat sideways on the same lounge chair,
resting their elbows on their knees and staring at him in anticipation.

"Guess who just asked me how to contact the escort we hired for Dad and
Will?" Eric said, wide eyed as if this was the latest celebrity scoop on
TMZ.

"Um. Jake?" Brandon said. Aaron bumped his shoulder into Brandon's, giving
him shit.

"Jake was the one who found her, Dumbass." Aaron snarkily said to Brandon
who scowled back at him.

"Babe! Harsh!" Brandon said.

"You're a hot dumbass, but C'mon. I love you, but Jake wanting an escort
isn't hush-hush news." Aaron said.

"The fact that it's a girl is." Brandon said, snarkily in response. Brandon
saw through Jake's pansexual posturing for what he believed it to be: just
a way to get more people into his circle of influence. He was sure Jake's
real primary sexual objective was leading some guy around by his cock.

Eric furrowed his brow, slightly annoyed at Brandon's apparent
jealousy. "Guess again."

"Uh...who's left that's into twat?" Brandon said.

"Logan, obviously." Aaron said. "He's such a fucking douche. He probably
doesn't even really want her; he just wants to show off that he's a
detached asshole who'd rather pay for sex."

"He's hot enough to not have to pay for it." Brandon said. "He could just
stroll through the casino floor and women would just get slowly sucked into
his vortex."

"You might wanna wipe the drool off your face, Babe." Aaron said, sounding
more annoyed than the 'Babe' moniker would have let on.

"What?" Brandon said. "Am I wrong? The Dude is a specimen...and I know; I
work with dudes like him every night at the club." He added, reminding
Aaron that he didn't need to be jealous.

"For fuck's sake, focus!" Eric said. "You keep guessing the wrong Sampson."

Aaron and Brandon both looked at each other and spoke at the same
time. "Tristan??"

"He told me not to tell anyone, but Holy Fucking Shit! Can you believe
that? Who'da thought?" Eric whispered excitedly.

"No shit?!" Brandon said.

"Yeah, I thought for sure he was playing for our team." Aaron said.

"He overheard Jake talking about it...because it's fucking Jake, who - if
you gave him enough time - would tell the cops which way the getaway car
had gone if he'd planned the robbery."

"True that." Aaron said, laughing.

"Anyway, Tristan asks what we're talking about, and Jake folded in like,
two sentences and is telling him the whole plan about how he found her
online, blah, blah, blah. And Tristan asks to see the picture and Jake
pulls it up online. Can you believe we live in a world where you can just
pull up pics of hookers on your phone? Anyway, Tristan goes, 'wow she looks
like your mom' and Jake looks again and shrugs. By the way, she totally
does. So, like, a half hour later, he comes to me and asks what the website
is and how much she was and how to contact her. And I say, 'why? Do you
wanna hire her?' And I'm totally kidding but he says, 'yeah, maybe' and I'm
fucking shocked. Oh, and then he shocks me again and says, 'I just won
fourteen thousand dollars playing blackjack. And I'm like, 'wait, what?!
Fourteen THOUSAND?'  And he just smiled and says, 'I'm good at games'."

Aaron and Brandon are now suddenly riveted. Their heads all get closer
together and Eric continues in even more hushed tones. "Then he, 'she looks
like my Aunt Michelle'. He didn't know I'd overheard him say that
before. And like I said, she does kinda look like her. Michelle's hot...for
a mom. So, I say that to him - that Michelle is hot, and he goes, 'no shit'
and then he leans closer and says, 'I've...you know...'  and then does
this." Eric said and stopped and quickly looked around to make sure no one
was watching, and then makes the universal hand gesture for jerking off."
Brandon looked shocked and Aaron just smirked.

"No shit?!" Aaron whisper-yelled.

"No shit." Eric confirmed. "He seemed like such a...I don't know
what...chill...sorta goodie-goodie dude, you know? Like, too nerdy to be
talking like that, and-"

"Nerds gotta get off too, you know." Aaron said, still smirking.

"I guess." Eric said. "Now, I'm picturing him visiting Jake's for a holiday
at their house, locked in their bathroom, pounding one out with a pair of
Michelle's panties or something. He's a little perv."

"Like you never jerked off thinking about Jake's mom? Even I know she's
hot. Every guy on the team talked about her all the time in the locker
room. It was gross." Aaron said. "You remember how pissed Jake used to get?
Kinda served him right though; he'd instigate a big circle jerk and then
have to put up with half the guys talking about his mom's tits."

"Dude! You're fucking blushing." Brandon said, laughing at Eric. "You're
just as big a perv."

"Well, I'M not fucking related to her!" Eric said in his defense.

"Wait, so you think he's gonna like, hook up with her?" Brandon said. "How
much was she?"

"Five hundred and hour." Eric said. "Plus tip."

"Are you fucking kidding me?" Brandon said. "Holy shit!"

"You could be making a killing here." Aaron said to Brandon.

"You can be so sweet, sometimes." Brandon said, sarcastically but smiled
and leaned in to kiss Aaron. He was happy to be able to kiss in public
without concern for who might see him. He still wasn't completely
comfortable doing that at school.

"Dudes. Focus." Eric said.

"What do we need to focus on?" Aaron said.

"I don't know, I guess. I just think it's crazy." Eric said.

"Vegas is a crazy place." Aaron said. "We need to focus on the fucking $14K
he made!"

"That's a lot of hookers." Brandon said, laughing.

"Do you think his dad knows?" Eric said. "He was using a fake ID? Isn't he
gonna get in trouble?"

"Not your problem, Bro." Aaron said.

"It is if it's gonna ruin the weekend. Like, if he gets arrested or
something." Eric said.

"He seems to know what he's doing." Aaron said.

"In more ways than one." Brandon added.

"Does Jake know?" Aaron asked.

"No, he left and said he was going to the gym for a while...said it was too
crowded out here." Eric said.

"Since when does Jake not like crowds?" Aaron asked.

"Since he got to a place where everyone else is just as pretty." Brandon
said.

--

Part 3: Still More Pool

"Hey Will." Aaron said, casually floating up in front of him in the
water. The end of the pool they were in was about four feet deep. Deep
enough to stand up in and have the water come up above your waist, but Will
and Jeff and Tommy were squatted down so that only their heads were
sticking up out of the water because it was cool and comfortable. They
casually shifted back and forth on the balls of their feet to stay
upright. It was relaxing and people watching.

Aaron was walking toward them. His smooth chest was glistening with
moisture in the sun. He was wearing his hot pink trunks but wasn't
currently causing a scene because his enormous bulge was obscured just
below the surface of the water - and also because, if anyone was staring in
their direction, it was to admire Brandon's jacked, muscular upper body,
made all the more impressive by the fact that the beautiful curves of his
hard pecs and shoulders and biceps were accentuated by the slick sunscreen
lotion oiling him up like a professional body builder.

Brandon came up behind Will and jumped on Will's back, wrapping his strong
arms around Will's shoulders and his ankles around the front of his
thighs. Tommy and Jeff laughed as Will was caught off guard and splashed
him with water. Brandon pinched his right nipple, dropped off behind him
and grabbed him by the waist, picking him up out of the water and twisting
around to plunge him back down so that they were both under the churning
bubbles and waves that were created at the surface. Jeff and Tommy
continued to laugh and splash them with water like they had all reverted to
ten-year-olds.

Under water, though, Brandon kept a hold of Will by the waist with his left
arm and stealthily slid his right hand down Will's trunks. His fingers
grazed Will's trimmed pubes before pushing further over his soft shrunken
penis. He quickly wrapped his fist around it, squeezing it gently but
tightly, and rubbing his thumb across Will's sensitive dick head and piss
slit before grabbing a hold of his loose, balls and giving them a squeeze
too.

Will was shocked and struggled, but even after hours in the gym lately, was
still no match for the bulky strength of Brandon's athleticism. Brandon
quickly shifted direction, releasing Will's balls and pulling his hand out
from his trunks before raising him up above the surface again. To all of
the observers, they just looked to be playfully roughhousing.

Then Brandon's newly freed right arm wrapped around Will's torso, and he
pulled them both down underwater again. Brandon was beneath Will, down at
the bottom of the pool. This time, he slid his left hand down under the
back side of Will's waist band, sliding his middle finger down between his
smooth butt cheeks until he felt the wet hairs around his anus and was
pushing his middle finger hard against Will's pucker.

Will had just gotten over the panic of being grabbed by the balls and was
shocked at feeling something touching his asshole. He instinctively fought
hard, squirming at the surface of the water and grunting inaudibly.

He was finally able to get his footing beneath him and stood up, carrying
Brandon on his back, who was able to withdraw his left hand from Will's
trunks before they exited the water. Brandon pushed off Will's shoulders
and fell backwards into the water behind him, fortunately missing a
collision with any innocent bystanders. In the commotion of Brandon landing
in the water, Aaron rushed toward Will and pushing him backwards as well,
casually and invisibly groping his junk under water as he did.

Jeff and Tommy threw their arms up cheering Will's juvenile defeat as if he
was an evil transformer being taken down by King Kong and Godzilla. They
hadn't noticed any of the underwater man play.

Will steadied himself once again and was finally able to stand without
anyone attacking him or hanging off his body. He looked surprised and
flustered. His manhood had responded to the groping and even though it had
been unexpected and unwelcome, it had produced a noticeable level of
arousal tenting his trunks, made all the more prominent by the shiny wet
fabric in the intense sunlight. He became aware of the blood flow and
quickly dropped down below the water surface again to hide his body's
response.

Aaron and Brandon dropped down as well so they wouldn't have to yell down
at him to have a conversation.

"What the fuck was that?" Will said. Jeff and Tommy assumed he was simply
referring to the boy's horseplay and not their assault on his man
parts. Aaron and Brandon just smiled at him and moved closer. Will
bristled, wondering if they planned to attack again.

Aaron leaned in and whispered in his ear. "We have something we want to
give you." Will furrowed his brow, not sure what to think. "A couple of
things, actually."

Then Brandon leaned into the ear on the other side. "We're horny. Wanna
play?"

Aaron leaned in again. "I need to peel me a banana." He watched the corner
of Will's mouth turn up in amusement.

It was Brandon's turn again. "Your dick felt pretty good. I've missed it."
Then he blew on Will's neck, just under his ear and watched as the tiny
goose bumps appeared down to his shoulder. "But I really miss that tight
little hole." Then Brandon reached back again and squeezed Will's left
glute under water and swam backwards a few feet.

"I'm getting hard in my trunks thinking about the last time I squeezed
myself into you." Aaron whispered once more and then kissed his cheek and
swam behind Will to join his boyfriend.

They'd cooked up this scheme to tease Will while they were changing into
their swimsuits in their room.  Will was the one person both of them liked
equally - and it had been since that crazy night, when Will and Matt stayed
for the Cell Block after party, that they'd indulged in any mutual fun with
anyone but each other. They were mostly monogamous but had agreed that an
occasional dalliance with a trusted friend would be fun. They'd both been
looking forward to this weekend and each had potential participants in mind
as additional playmates - but Will was one they had in common. They like
Matt too, but he's not as fond of putting their girthy tools in his furry
tool box.

Both boys felt the blood flow to their groins just at the hint of action
and at the thought that they were successfully frustrating Will.

Brandon was slightly behind Jeff and Tommy and mouthed, 'I wanna fuck you'
while pushing his index finger through a hole he made with the other
hand. Then he winked and puckered his lips. Aaron was next to Will and
blurted out a laugh as he saw this happen.

"We're gonna go up to the room for a bit." Brandon said.

"Maybe you want to excuse yourself and stop by." Aaron whispered in his
ear. Will looked shocked but smiled. Aaron watched the wheels turning in
his head as he debated how to extricate himself as well.

"You have no idea how much I want that." Will whispered back to Aaron. It
was convenient that the pool was loud, and it was easy not to be
overheard. "I can't though. I can't just leave Jeff and Tommy here.  They
don't know each other." Aaron could see the disappointment on Will's face.

"Later, then." Aaron said and swam over to Brandon.

"I gotta wait a minute, if you know I mean." Aaron said to Brandon.

"Yeah me too. I won't cause scene getting out of the pool the way you will
though."

"Oh, Babe, you're a constant scene here at the pool." Aaron said. "No one
would even notice my trunks if I were standing next to you."

"Ok, now you're actually saying the sweetest things." Brandon said and
leaned his face into Aaron and kissed him. It was a slow, open-mouthed kiss
that caused its own little scene. "Let's test your theory."  He smiled at
Aaron and started walking in the waist-deep water toward the steps. Aaron
smirked and followed.

Will had already been watching them, feeling sad he couldn't join them. He
was horny and he suspected that Matt might be finding some fun in the spa,
when Tommy and Jeff saw several people's heads turn and their mouths hang
open. They both turned to their right and saw Aaron and Brandon walking
past them along the pool's edge to their lounge chairs.

Aaron was not fully aroused but had chubbed up enough to be larger than
most of the men in the pool when they were. His huge Johnson made an
enormous bulge in the tight pink trunks. There was just slightly more Lycra
than a Speedo. The fabric clung to every contour of what little of his body
it covered - so much so that everyone knew he was circumcised. His long,
fat man pipe arched out sideways and wrapped around to his right hip. At
least twenty people were staring and were now openly whispering to their
neighbors. Brett's thick meat was also a few notches past flaccid and
making an impressive display but was dwarfed by Aaron and still less
impressive than his ripped upper body glistening with droplets in the
sun. They both had shades on and walked like they were in slow motion.

Tommy and Jeff stared along with the rest of the crowd. Will noticed them
and laughed to himself. He was the only one here who knew what these boys
looked like naked. He was picturing it and was fully erect in his loose
swim shorts, thankful he was hiding that fact underwater.

Aaron and Brandon grabbed their towels and quickly dried their heads and
torsos and then they both bent at the waist to dry off their legs. Both of
their scrotums pushed out the fabric between their legs giving Will a view
of their packages from behind, making his erection throb inside his
shorts. Then they stood up, giving the pool a brief glimpse of their fine
asses, and wrapped their towels around their waists.

"Later, guys." Brandon said.

"We need a little break from the sun. We'll be back." Aaron said, and they
weaved their way through the sea of lounge chairs to head back into the
hotel.

Jeff and Tommy looked at each other and then they both looked at Will. Will
blushed from some reason but it went unnoticed in the sun.

"So...holy shit." Jeff said.

"I don't think I've ever seen anything like that...at least in real life."
Tommy added.

"What?" Will said, having decided in that split second to have some fun
with them.

"What do you mean, 'what'?" Jeff said. "You didn't see that? It
was...obscene."

"I can't believe that wasn't somehow illegal." Tommy said. "Like indecent
exposure. Everybody noticed."

"Noticed what?" Will said, barely able to keep a straight face.

"Are you serious?" Jeff said. "You didn't see his...junk." Will looked at
him blankly.

"Dude." Tommy said. "C'mon. He had a fucking boner. It was HUGE."

"Aaron?" Will said. Jeff and Tommy both gave him a look that said, 'duh! Of
course, fucking Aaron.' Will wanted to say, 'he didn't have a boner' but
that would require him to follow it up with, 'I've seen him with a boner
and it's bigger than that.'

"Yeah, he's a big boy downstairs. He had quite the reputation back in high
school. The boys gave him a lot of shit about it but I think they were just
jealous." Will said instead.

"No shit!" Jeff said. "I'm jealous."

"You've got nothing to be jealous about, Big Brother." Will said
smirking. Tommy raised his eyebrows.  Jeff smiled and blushed out of
simultaneous pride as well as embarrassment at having his manhood discussed
with another guy that he'd just met.

"I can't imagine what it would feel like to walk around with that hanging
between your legs all day.  Damn." Tommy added. Will wondered how big Tommy
was. He'd actually tried to sneak a peek when they'd stood next to each
other at the urinals in the restroom at work, but was never able to get a
decent look. Tommy was one of those guys that actually uses both the fly in
his dress pants and fly in his underwear instead of just opening his pants
up and tugging the front of his underwear down to take a leak. It meant he
had to stick his bubble ass out a little to get everything back in
place. Will had surmised that he must have a decent size dick to make that
comfortable without getting some residual piss on his pant leg. He was
apparently not in Aaron's league, but so few guys are, even if they're
show-ers.

"So...you think they're going upstairs to...have a little Afternoon
Delight." Jeff asked.

"I got that vibe too." Tommy said. "That was quite the kiss, anyway. I'm
not used to seeing that shit in public."

"It's Vegas, Buddy. Sun City." Will said.

"So...seriously, though. They weren't just getting out of the sun." Jeff
said. Will was amused at Jeff's insistent interest in these boy's sex life.

"Oh, yeah. They are definitely doing it right now." Will said. "They
probably started in the elevator."

--

Part 4: Starting in the Elevator

"I want your ass so fucking bad." Aaron said as the elevator doors
closed. The walls were mirrored, and he could see Brandon's amazing body
from all angles. He groped Brandon's crotch in the towel, searching for his
cock. He cupped his hand under Brandon's balls between the folds of his
towel and pressed his chest against Brandon's rock-hard pecs. He shoved his
tongue between Brandon's lips, mashing their faces together. Aaron was dry
humping against Brandon's crotch, his long, fat cock getting harder with
each thrust as it slid sideways against the growing beer can of Brandon's
girthy rod.

Aaron reached up and flicked Brandon's stiff little nipple with his thumb
and moaned into his mouth.  Then the floor indicator dinged, and they had
to quickly separate. Brandon was already against the back wall and Aaron
swung around against the side wall just as the doors slid open at floor
ten. Two middle- aged women got on with shopping bags and pushed the button
for floor 24. The women looked surprised at the flushed faces and red,
moist mouths of both boys but were distracted from their assessment by the
boy's beautiful upper bodies, especially Brandon's muscular physique and
warm smile at them.

Aaron struggled to keep a straight face. Their towels sufficiently hid
their arousal until the elevator cab stopped at 17 and the doors slid open
again. Aaron was closer to the door and turned to get off first.  Brandon
grabbed the edge of Aaron's towel, pulling it off as he exited and exposing
his massive boner tenting in his tight pink trunks. Both women immediately
inhaled sharply, and one made a muffled sound like a stifled
scream. "Oooooh!" She said as Aaron panicked and took off running down the
hall.

"Excuse us, ladies." Brandon said, smiling charmingly, and took off after
his boyfriend. He was only a few get behind Aaron, watching his small round
globes bounce as he ran. He caught Aaron's shoulder just as he stopped at
their door. He dropped Aaron's wet towel and let his own fall to the
corridor carpet at his feet.

"OOoouummph!" Aaron grunted as Brandon pressed his body up against Aaron's
backside, pinning him against the door. Aaron instinctively pushed his ass
out back against Brandon, mostly just to give himself room to breathe, but
his cock stiffened again when he felt Brandon's beer can pressed against
the depression between his butt cheeks. He moaned again, but this time it
was a mix of discomfort and horny pleasure.

"I'm gonna fuck you hard!" Brandon whispered into his ear from behind, as
he wrapped his arm around Aaron's waist and groped his stiff porn dong. His
hot breath against Aaron's neck sent goose bumps down his entire
back. Aaron pushed his ass back again as Brandon kept forcefully thrusting
against him and squeezing his rod.

"Not if I fuck you first." Aaron said, struggling to get his key in front
of the latch sensor above the door handle. Just as they heard the door from
two rooms down open, their latch retracted, and they fell into their
room. They both started laughing and kissing and groping again. Brandon had
Aaron pinned to the floor underneath him and yanked his own swimsuit down
to his knees and was squirming his legs to get them to his ankles so he
could kick them off. He grabbed Aaron's balls from behind, between his legs
to keep him from struggling. "Dude, shut the fucking door!" Aaron said,
without any hint of loving, relationship tenderness.

Brandon got up and walked to the door with his thick, stubby boner sticking
straight out in front of him.  Just as he got to the door, Arjun stood in
the doorway. It was his door that had opened two doors down.  He was
dressed in his swimsuit and looked ready to head down to the pool. He was
about to ask them if they were headed back down. He would be happy to wait
for them. Then he saw Brandon standing naked and hard. He froze, staring at
Brandon's amazing body and his obvious erection.

"Hey, Buddy." Brandon said. He was amused by the look of naked lust on
Arjun's face. He was used to that look. It comprised at least half of the
looks he received as a bartender at Cell Block. But something about Arjun's
admiration had always seemed endearing to him - maybe because Arjun was
there at those first "poker nights" at Will's and Matt's house when both of
them were still in the very early stages of experimenting with guys. Arjun
was one the first guys who Brandon felt real lust from. "You need
something, Buddy? C'mon in."

Arjun shifted his gaze behind Brandon to watch Aaron get up from lying face
down on the carpet. He turned around and Arjun made an involuntary grunt
when he saw Aaron's heavy, plump cock hanging down in his hot pink
trunks. His bulbous head was just at the edge of the leg opening, begging
to be released. Brandon watched Arjun's eyes widen and he smirked; he knew
exactly what he'd spotted.

"C'mon in, Man." Brandon reiterated and pulled Arjun in by his forearm so
he could finally shut the door before anyone else walked by. "You've been
M.I.A. all day; I heard you'd been over-served last night.  You recovered
now?" Brandon glanced down and saw that Arjun had popped a woody. He smiled
to himself. "Looks like something's feeling better." He added and reached
out and squeezed Arjun's stiff prick through his loose shorts.

"Oh, Fuck." Arjun grunted again.

"Horny?" Aaron asked, now standing next to Brandon. He slipped his thumbs
into his waistband and pulled his pink trunks to his ankles and stepped out
of them, letting his heavy meat stick bounce around as it swung
upward. "Let's get you outta those clothes. we're horny as fuck and would
love to have you join us." He stepped forward and pulled Arjun's white tank
top up over his head. Arjun raised his arms like a toddler being undressed
before taking a bath. "C'mon. Join in. You're always up for some fun. You
gotta take advantage of this weekend away from the wife and kid, right?"

Arjun nodded, not taking his eyes off their junk.

"Dude. C'mon. Strip down." Brandon said. "We're ready to go. I practically
fucked Aaron in the elevator."

"He's not lying. He tried. He almost raped me in the hallway." Aaron said,
laughing.

"Your boner meant I totally had your consent." Brandon said, smiling. Aaron
rolled his eyes, smiling back.

"Dude! What's up? Seriously, you ok?" Aaron asked Arjun again, who was
being unusually quiet, even for him.

"Uh...yeah. I'm good." Arjun said. "And yeah, I'm really horny too. You
guys are just so fucking hot. It's like I've been transported into a Sean
Cody video." He smiled and pulled down his shorts and stepped out of
them. His pretty, brown, uncut cock stuck straight up against his dense,
jet-black bush.

"What would your wife say, if she knew you knew who Sean Cody was?" Brandon
said, smiling.

Aaron found that comment a little ridiculous given that Brandon's
conservative religious family would probably disown him if they knew the
same about him. But he also knew the secrecy of their desire was partly
what bonded them. All three of them were all closet buddies when it came to
their families.

"Get on your knees on the bed." Brandon said. His horniness was making him
unusually commanding. It was typically Aaron's modus operandi to direct the
action. Both Brandon and Aaron were excited that they could both be the
tops or both be the bottoms at the same time for a change - a luxury they
didn't get in their monogamous college life.

They'd talked about this before they left. They wanted to make the most of
Sin City. It seemed like a safe place to have a little group sex without
any danger of the complications that accompany hooking up with people on
campus. Both Aaron and Brandon were oddly possessive of each other, but for
whatever reason, could both suspend those concerns here. They both loved
Will and Matt and they felt like this weekend away was the perfect place to
combine horny as fuck with emotionally safe.

"C'mon, Arjun! Assume the position!" Brandon said. Aaron almost busted out
laughing at his completely uncharacteristic assertiveness. Arjun did as he
was told. He climbed on the end of the king-sized bed and got on all
fours. "There you go, Bud. Look at that ass, A!" Brandon added, staring at
Arjun's brown hairy ass and thighs and his little pink hole. His ball sack
was covered in the same dense black fur that ran down his legs. It looked
like a fuzzy black tennis ball hanging between his legs. "Arch your back
more!"  Arjun complied. "Fuck, yeah!!"

"Go ahead." Aaron said. "Rim the fucker." He was casually jacking off
watching as Arjun put his head down on the mattress and spread his legs
further apart. Brandon stepped forward and cupped his palm under Arjun's
nuts and felt him up, enjoying rolling the sensitive, fuzzy balls in his
hand. Then he reached further under Arjun and rubbed his palm against the
underside of his stiff shaft, gently playing with his foreskin for a few
seconds before tugging on his ball bag again.

"Move over." Aaron said, impatiently. "I'll do it."

"Fuck off." Brandon said. "I'm having fun playing with his balls." He added
talking as if Arjun wasn't there. Aaron stuck his tongue out and wagged it
at him and raised his eyebrows.

"Ready, Buddy?" Brandon said to Arjun and smacked his furry ass, but not
hard enough to hurt.

"Yeah. Let's go!" Arjun said. "I want it. Get me ready to take it. You guys
must have lube, right?"

"Excellent!" Aaron said, stroking his long cock with both hands and
twisting his fist around his plump head. He wagged his tongue at Brandon
again. Brandon leaned over and kissed him. They forced their tongues deep
into each other's mouths and both moaned.

Brandon broke their kiss and squatted down and spread Arjun's ass cheeks
apart. "Fuck, yeah! I got your lube!" He said and buried his face in
Arjun's dark, furry crack. He pushed his tongue against Arjun's hole and
slobbered all over it. Arjun moaned. Brandon backed up and spit hard
against his pucker and went back in for more. He slid his thumbs in toward
the hole and slowly slid both into his anus as he shoved his tongue in
between.

"Oh my god!" Arjun moaned. "Yes! Do it. I want your cock!"

"You want my cock?" Aaron said. It was rhetorical. He was getting it,
regardless. Aaron climbed on the bed and sat on his heels, shoving his
massive shaft in Arjun's face who leaned forward and took it, eagerly.

"Oh my god, I was fantasizing about this on the plane here." Arjun said. He
opened wide and took as much of Aaron's shaft as he could. Aaron moaned and
put his hands on the back of Arjun's head and leaned back, looking up at
the ceiling and thrusting further in. Arjun gagged and drool poured out
over Aaron's cock. Arjun grabbed Aaron's balls and played with them as he
sucked.

Brandon shoved a finger in and then two and started working them around in
Arjun's slippery hole.  Aaron reached back and grabbed the lube off the
nightstand and tossed it to his boyfriend who caught it in his left hand
like the jock that he was. He held it upside down above Arjun's crack and
squeezed out a long stream of clear goo. Arjun moaned as the coldness hit
his hot, furry taint. "Yes. Do it!" He moaned.

Brandon slathered up his own cock and then pushed it down at the base so
that it was aimed at its target. He placed his palm at the top of Arjun's
ass, his thumb just sliding down at the top of his crack and started to
push. "Open up, Buddy. Push out. I know you know how."

Arjun followed instructions and Brandon watched his pucker open amongst the
dense swirl of black hair lining his crack. Brandon's timing was
perfect. He pushed his slippery head in at just the right moment and felt
Arjun's hole accept his fat prick and slowly wrap back around the ridge of
his head. "FUCK, YEAH!!" Brandon yelled as he felt the intense pleasure of
a tight hole engulf his the most sensitive part of his body. He
instinctively pushed harder, forcing his shaft to slide further inside. He
grabbed the lube again and held it above the exposed base of his shaft and
squeezed hard with both hands, making another long strand of clear goo
drool down onto him. He ran his thumb along the top of his shaft and
massaged it around the opening making Arjun moan and back into him. In a
couple more thrusts, Brandon was buried inside of him.

"That was so easy, Buddy!" Brandon said, his voice filled with both
excitement and relief. He typically encountered far more resistance and
discomfort when he tried to insert himself. "You been fucked recently?"
Brandon added. "You been holding out on us?"

It was a silly thing to say since Brandon had only arrived that morning. He
wasn't really expecting a response.

"Last night." Arjun said, pulling off of Aaron's cock. Brandon and Aaron
looked at each other in surprise.

"Uh...who?" Aaron said.

"Jake." Arjun said. "It was an accident." He took Aaron back in his
mouth. Aaron laughed.

"How do you accidentally get fucked?" Aaron asked.

"I knocked on his door on accident." Arjun said, disappointing Aaron again
by pulling off. Aaron guided his head back by gently holding him by his
stubbly chin. Feeling the stubble along Arjun's jaw line turned Aaron on
and made his long cock leak onto Arjun's lips.

"And he just invited you in and, what? Bent you over the bed?" Brandon
said, laughing as he thrust harder. He subconsciously wanted to pound him
harder than Jake did now.

"Uh...kinda. Yeah." Arjun said. "I was pretty hammered." He paused to lick
the precum from Aaron's head. "And last night...you missed a horny time."

"Truth." Aaron said, confirming again to Brandon, who wished that he'd been
here.

"Where's Jake now?" Brandon asked, still thrusting firmly and methodically
and looking down at his bush, watching his shaft go in and out. The sight
of himself fucking was making him increasingly harder.  He felt the tickle
in his gut that meant the end was in sight.

"No...idea." Arjun said between grunts when Brandon's pelvis slammed into
his ass. He reached back to feel Brandon's balls swinging under his taint,
just brushing against his fingertips with each thrust. He was getting close
as well. "I've...been in my...room all...day." He added. "Just felt...good
enough...for the...pool." He sucked Aaron's head into his mouth
again. Aaron was enjoying this, but Arjun wasn't able to take enough of his
long shaft to really get him close.

"Ugh...UGH...UUUUGH!" Brandon started grunting louder. Aaron smiled. He
knew those familiar sounds.  Brandon was a loud cummer and usually provided
plenty of warning. "Oh, Fuck...ooooh, FUCK...FFUUUUCCKK!!" Brandon yelled
and grabbed Arjun's hips as he dumped his payload into his hole and held
his matted bush tightly against him. After a few seconds, frozen in
pleasure as his fat cock pulsed inside, Brandon began thrusting hard again,
letting the last of the pleasure wash over him until his pelvis slowed and
he bent over Arjun's glistening back in exhaustion.

"I was almost there too. Damn." Arjun said with his face in the bedspread.

"Pull out, Lover." Aaron commanded his boyfriend. "I'm gonna push him over
the edge." he added as though fucking him was strictly for Arjun's benefit
and not his own. Brandon stood up and stepped back.  Arjun groaned as the
beer can exited his stretch-out hole. He grabbed his own cock and stroked
it, watching more residual semen leak out onto his fingertips. He leaned
against the dresser with his bare ass and casually continued to stroke as
he watched Aaron take his place, sticking his cute little, smooth ass out
as he aligned his giant porn cock with Arjun's hole. He felt himself leak
even more when he saw the thin line of white jizz ooze out of Arjun's
pucker and drip down until it was caught by the black hair on his scrotum.

Fuck yeah!" Brandon said as he watched Aaron's little ass cheeks clench as
he entered Arjun. Arjun let out a long moan until Aaron had bottomed out
inside. Brandon continued to get hard again as he watched the small of his
boyfriend's back arch back and forth as his cock began its ride in and out
of that furry tan ass.

"Oh, yeah." Arjun said. "Keep doing that. Just like that. Oh, fuck." His
words were muffled as his face was buried in the pillow with his arms
outstretched toward the sides of the bed. "Just keep fucking me."  Aaron
put his hands behind his head and bent his knees slightly as he kept his
steady thrusting pace.  "Oooooooooggggghhhh!!!" Arjun finally moaned and
Brandon watched as several long ropes of spooge streamed straight out from
his bobbing boner without touching it. Brandon stepped closer and reached
down to grab Arjun's rod and milked it straight down, watching the
remainder of his load pool beneath him on the floral bedspread.

"Oh, yeah. That's it." Aaron said. "His hole is going crazy on my dick." He
thrust once more and held still.  "AAAHHHHH! He exhaled as he added his
semen to Brandon's to truly make Arjun's hole a sloppy mess.  He felt the
wetness of semen coat his smoothly shaved balls and then finally backed up
as well.

"Fuck yeah!" Brandon said, smiling. He loved watching Aaron pull his long
rod from someone's hole. It was like it kept going and going until finally
the head pops out and he can see the last strand of jizz dangle from the
end.

Arjun leaned forward and fell flat on his stomach, breathing heavily. His
eyes were closed, and he was smiling. "That was awesome."

"That WAS awesome, Buddy." Brandon said. I was totally horned up for
Aaron's ass, but I can get that anytime I want. This was a fucking treat,
my friend!"

Arjun reached his arms back and moved his furry butt cheeks apart as if his
ass hole were speaking. "I liked it too!" He added in a high-pitched puppet
voice. All three of them laughed.

"Still wanna go to the pool?" Aaron said.

"I do! It's supposed to be beautiful here." Arjun said. "I don't wanna miss
it."

"It is really beautiful here." Brandon said. "We'll head back down with
you. We'll try to distract the others from the fact that you'll be walking
funny."

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