Date: Sat, 14 Jun 2014 16:13:14 +1000 From: Willy Wanker Subject: Battle of the Bandmates Battle of the Bandmates "And don't talk to any strangers." "Yes, mom". Luke yelled back to his mom, rolling his eyes as he put a leash on the dog and left the house. *Doesn't she realise I'm nearly a man* he thought to himself. Although it was still early on a Saturday morning, it was already quite warm. Luke was getting hot in his black skinny jeans, but his sleeveless Rolling Stones tee helped cool him down a little. Nevertheless, he decided he would add a few more blocks to his route today. Luke was well into his teens and knew without a doubt he was gay. It was therefore no surprise he found himself staring through a fence at a hot man working out on a punching bag he had set up in the front yard. *Hot damn*. Luke watched intently as sweat trickled down the man's glistening muscular body, before it disappeared down the waistband of his well-fitted blue athletic shorts. What Luke wouldn't do to be that sweat! The man stopped for a break, pouring a bottle of water over himself with one hand, the other pushing the dark blonde hair back off his face. It was then that he realised he had an audience, but Luke decided it was time to keep walking. The jock could snap his twinky body in a second! But Luke was wrong about this seemingly typical straight stud. "Morning". He called out, in a surprisingly warm tone that only made Luke feel extra heat. "Hi." The man introduced himself as Tom, sticking his hand through the fence to shake Luke's. Tom was new to the neighbourhood, so they spent a few minutes making small talk about the area, Luke's dog, his band, etc. Luke discovered Tom was a personal trainer; which explained his hotness. "If you ever want a session just pop around." Tom kindly offered. "Mates rates, of course". Luke's mind went straight to the gutter. "But right now I'm going to take a swim. Join me if you like." Luke didn't hesitate to accept the invitation. Tom let Luke in through the gate before leading him around to the pool. "Oh. Wait. I don't have swimwear." Luke said. "You don't need it." Tom replied, carefree. He then ditched his shorts and dived straight in the pool naked. "I don't care, if you don't." Tom playfully yelled to Luke. "Nothing I haven't seen before." Tom watched with intrigue as Luke peeled off his clothes, and felt himself get hard as Luke's 7" soft cock flopped out as he slid down his CK trunks. Luke's entire body was a beautiful creamy complexion and smooth from top to bottom. As he dived into the pool, he noticed Tom's now raging 8" inch hard on, which caused his own dick to harden up. The hard dicks spoke for themselves and there was no doubt what either guy wanted. Tom grabbed Luke's silky shaft and jerked him off. The feeling of a dick being wanked under water was amazing. Luke began to reciprocate, but Tom reached for a blow up surfboard and lifted Luke onto it before getting in between his legs to rapidly suck him off. Luke and his bandmate Ashton often fooled around but getting sucked by this hot, older stranger was a whole new level of ecstasy. The surfboard was quite wide, so Tom tried to see if he could get on it on top of Luke. Although there was room for Tom, they kept tipping over. After a few attempts, Tom got the balance right and was able to fuck Luke in the missionary position for about a minute before they tipped over again. They realised it was futile and Tom sat on the edge of the pool as Luke got a taste of Tom's meat. Luckily one of the neighbours had music blaring, which helped drown out Tom's moans. After several minutes, Luke got out the pool, laid on a deck chair and lifted his legs to invite Tom's submarine back in. Tom squatted so his dick was level with Luke's ass and rested Luke's legs over his shoulders as he resumed thumping the skinny hole. Because Tom was flexible, and Luke's penis so long, Tom was able suck Luke while fucking him too. Luke felt like he was the star of a porn video he recently viewed, and both guys were so turned on, before long Luke was engulfed in a deluge of cum as he creamed himself, while Tom dumped his pent-up, endorphin-filled, orgasm all over Luke. *** Luke's experience with Tom had been too hot to keep to himself; he just had to get his bestie Ashton in on the action. The two boys walked their dogs together the next day; Luke deliberately taking the same route as the previous day. Sure enough, there was Tom doing an outdoor workout once again, this time doing sit-ups. Introductions were made and soon enough Tom was behind a tree at the side of the house getting sucked off by the two hot twinks. Tom then lead Ashton to the deckchair and began to fuck him on it the same way he'd done with Luke. While Tom sucked on Ashton's equally impressive, but slightly fatter, cock, Luke stood over Ashton and guided his cock into Ashton's mouth. After a while Tom took a break from Ashton's cock and Luke took the opportunity to feel Tom's mouth on his manhood again. Tom alternated between sucking Luke and Ashton, with Luke being the first to cum, while in Tom's mouth. Tom shared Luke's load with Ashton as they began to make out. Luke couldn't help but feel slightly jealous that Tom kissed Ashton while they hadn't kissed yesterday. Luke managed to slip his tongue between Tom and Ashton's and they briefly shared a 3-way kiss before Luke's mouth had Tom's to himself for a few moments. It was a hot kiss but Tom's lips gravitated back to Ashton and it became obvious Ashton had a stronger connection with Tom. Wanting to taste each other's loads, Tom and Ashton then got into a 69er and sucked each other to eruption. *** By the following weekend Luke had got over his jealously. After all it was him that had initiated the 3-some; he just hadn't expected to feel inferior to Ashton. Like any other weekend, the boys were in Luke's room writing songs they would present to rest of the band later. Feeling horny, Luke whipped out his cock and started jerking himself off. "Wanna suck me Ash?" After the encounter with Tom, Ash was bored of being at Luke's sexual beck and call. But before he could respond, it was saved by the text message. "Sorry dude, I have to go." "You can't even spare me a quick blowjob?" "No, this is pretty urgent." "Ugh. Fine." *** The next morning, Luke needed some real action, not just his hand. If Ashton wouldn't get him off he knew Tom would. But Tom wasn't outside today, so Luke knocked on the door to see if was inside. Tom answered the door, looking sexy as in a bright pair of blue and yellow striped trunks. "What are you doing here?" Tom asked sleepily. "I thought you might be up for a session." "Sorry man, I'm a bit busy at the moment." "OK. Another time maybe." Tom just about had the door shut when Luke spotted Ashton walking past, also wearing nothing but a pair of trunks. "Why you sneaky little....!" Luke snarled. Ashton had brushed him off yesterday to rush over here to spend the night. "He lives here now" Tom said calmly. "WTF?! How did this happen so fast?!" Ashton had now walked up behind Tom and hugged him around the waist as he kissed his broad shoulders. "It's not like that" Ashton said, his hands slipping down inside Tom's trunks, stroking his cock while continuing to chat with Luke. "Mom saw some porn on my phone and threw me out." "And you didn't want to stay with me?" Luke asked, not sure whether to believe this. "I'm not your mom's favourite person. She would have said no." Tom wasn't in the mood for an argument, his mind on the pleasure Ashton was giving him. "As you can see, we're busy. So you can either join us or go home." Luke didn't even bother to respond to that and stormed off. Tom barely slammed the door shut before Ashton had their trunks off and their tongues down each other's throats. Tom laid Ashton on the couch and shoved his horned up cock into him, before lifting him up and pinning him against the wall as he continued to drill into him, their lips passionately meeting again.