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"Feels like a gallon of your load is up inside my hole, stud boy." Mark growled, gingerly rubbing his thick stomach.
"Clean up?" Andy asked hopefully, a string of cum dripping off his shining cock.
"You're just the fuckin cutest." Wallace laughed, looking at the younger man's happy smile. "I think our boy earned it, huh Mark?"
Andy was amazed at Mark's ability to look completely at ease and in control with a face covered in thick spunk. He gave Andy a critical eye before a downright rogueish grin drifted across his face.
"You earned a double clean up, stud. Help me clean up my face, then you can clean up the mess you made in my cunt." He drawled.
Andy choked a little at the vulgarity, despite having just fucked the man, but he jumped to work all the same. His approach to Mark was a little awkward, not sure how much nonsexual physical contact he was comfortable with, but Mark took the reins and pulled Andy against his much bigger body, settling the boy into his muscular bulk with their faces level.
"Get lickin, son." He growled playfully, slapping Andy on the ass.
The taste of Wallace's cum was mostly bitter and salty, but with a sweet undertone. Andy licked long stripes, collecting globs of cum on his tongue before swallowing them down. Every few licks, Mark would grab his head and pull him in for a kiss, forcibly sucking the cum out of Andy's mouth for his own enjoyment. Near the end, Wallace even joined in, slurping up some of his own cum and feeding it to Andy and Mark both.
"That's some fuckin sweet jizz." Mark said, swallowing the last bits of Wallace's cum.
"Why don't we head into the bed up front? This couch is damn small for a threesome." Wallace said, cracking his back with a wince.
"Gettin my hole cleaned while layin down sounds perfect." Mark said, hoisting himself up and giving Andy a steamy look. "You grab yer Dad another beer and you can finally get at this manhole."
"Sir, Yes sir!" Andy said, saluting and making both men chuckle.
Andy was happy to find a small fridge stocked with beers inside the cabin, so he didn't have to go back outside to raid the cooler. Wallace and Mark were already set up as Andy crawled into the bed area, handing the cold brew off to Mark.
Both men were at the head of the bed, Wallace laying on his back while Mark had a pillow under his chest and was lounging all stretched out, looking like the picture of relaxation. His beefy ass cheeks instantly drew Andy's attention, the two thick mounds of hairy muscle spread ever so lightly as Mark brought one knee up closer to his chest. Andy could barely see the swollen ring in the small gap between his cheeks.
With one hand, Mark opened the beer with a sharp crack and reached the other back to sink into his hole, coming back up with a thick dollop of cum on his finger. He licked his finger, unabashed, moaning low at the heady taste of Andy's cum, then chased it with a sip of beer, sinking into the bed as the cold brew washed down his throat.
"Good job, kiddo. Fuckin delicious load. You earned this." Mark rumbled, pulling one leg up close to his chest so his crack parted a little more.
Andy smiled big at the two men and got down on the bed behind Mark, settling in so he could lay there comfortably. He gently felt up the beefy DILF ass he had just fucked, giving a brief massage to the thick cheeks and strong thighs before he spread the deep trench open to look at his handwork. The ring was puffy, still open from his cock. Already a droplet of his own cum was sluggishly drooling from the wrinkled pucker, its progress slowed by the ring of hair circling the bruised hole.
He was feeling a little apprehensive. The idea of licking his cum clean from Mark's asshole was hot, but he'd tasted his cum before and it didn't taste very good, especially now that he'd tasted Wallace's load. Mark's hole just looked too good though, slathered with spit and sweat and cum. Even if his cum didn't taste good, Mark's ass did, and it would make the big guy feel good, and that was more than enough reason for Andy to do it.
For the second time that day, Andy's face sunk into the beefy, pillowy roundness of Mark's ass. His cum made his tongue tingle, but the lingering taste of Wallace and the robust flavor of Mark's hole made it more pleasing. He could feel Mark sigh and push his ass back, the man's hole relaxing and opening up a little bit more. Andy quickly sealed his mouth around the puffy ring, sucking gently. He was shocked at the globs of cum that immediately dribbled into his mouth, and the perversity of what he was doing made him shake and moan as he swallowed it down and resumed his gentle licking and sucking.
It felt different this time, now that he wasn't so foggy with desperate lust and strictly timed. He could take it slow, pausing every now and then to rub his nose on the dripping hole and take deep sniffs, nibble on the puffed out edges of Mark's hole while he waited for more of his cum to trickle out.
Andy felt the bed shift and looked up, his vision almost totally obscured by the thick bubble butt he was buried in. He could just barely see Wallace lean over Mark's back, sending a warm look down to Andy.
"You should see our boy's face right now, Papa," Wallace said softly. "I ain't ever seen a boy so happy and content."
Andy grinned up at Wallace, though it was almost entirely hidden. Still, Wallace could see the sparkling in Andy's eyes and grinned back. He reached out a big hand and started to softly stroke Andy's hair.
"That's a boy, clean up yer Papa's hole, eat all that load you shot up there." He murmured.
Wallace pressed on Andy's head, pushing him even deeper into Mark's ass and mashing the boy's mouth tight against the twitching hole. He used his other hand to guide the boy's hands away from where they were holding Mark's cheeks apart a little, letting them fall heavily against his face.
"That's it, baby boy, let Daddy feed you Papa's hole. You earned it, didn't you, buddy? Yeah, enjoy it, really eat all your cum out." Wallace said, his voice a rough yet gentle whisper.
Andy moaned at the pressure, near-smothered by the sweaty hole and thick cheeks. He could just barely breath, so he let himself it continue, grabbing onto Mark's thighs as Wallace continued to stroke his hair and whisper filthy things to him.
"How's it feelin for you, Papa?" Wallace asked after a few minutes, absent-mindedly grinding Andy's face up and down the hairy crack.
"This kid's the best damn ass eater I've ever had." Mark said, sounding like he was on the edge of sleep. He suddenly moaned and pushed his ass back, bearing down as he a sticky stream of cum gushed into Andy's mouth. "Aww fuck yeah, kiddo. Eat it all, fuckin ass pig."
After about ten minutes and a few mouthfuls of thick cum, Andy was sure he'd completely cleaned up Mark's hole. He pulled back, sad to finally be able to breath fresh air after spending so long smothered by ass. He was breathing almost as heavy as he was when he'd fucked Mark, and he could feel some soreness settling into his underused muscles.
"Fuck, I need an actual break." He panted. "Your asshole is just...god, fuckin perfect, big guy." He smiled.
Wallace leaned forward and gave Andy a kiss on the forehead, stroking his hair one last time before he settled back into the bed. Mark patted the sliver of space between him and Wallace as he turned over onto his back.
Andy couldn't help but give a boyish giggle as he squirmed into the space between the two men. Their hot, sweaty skin squished him from both sides. Andy lay his head on Mark's big bicep while an arm from each man wrapped around his slim waist. Andy sunk back into the bed, glad to finally get some respite and let himself recharge for round two.
The three relaxed for awhile in silence, Wallace gently stroking Andy while Mark just held onto him tightly. The suburban Dad's face shifted closer to Andy after a few minutes, and he gave a rumbling hum of pleasure as his nose twitched.
"There's somethin about smelling my ass on a sexy boy's face that just makes me feel great." He said. "How it covers up your own scent, makes you smell like my sweaty hole."
He sniffed a few more times, a lazy smirk on his face, then shifted his face closer to kiss Andy with a surprising gentleness. Mark licked the boy's lips and ghosted his own over them, tasting the salt of his own ass sweat and Andy's cum. They kissed softly and slowly, neither of them in any hurry to get fired up yet. Andy let Mark take control, happily sinking back against his strong bicep as he was coddled by the two men.
Wallace spent some time kissing the boy's neck and shoulders, but he eventually he wanted in on the kissing too. Mark let him, sucking on a patch of Andy's neck while Wallace tasted the other man's asshole on his lips. They kissed all at the same time, testing how a three way kiss felt. Mark and Wallace even made out above Andy, giving the boy a little show.
They spent a good thirty minutes like that, just relaxing and drinking. Their cocks drifted between hard and soft, ignored outside of a few quick tugs. They still had plenty of time left during the day, so nothing was rushed. The older men pounded back another beer or two while Andy luxuriated in the muggy heat they'd whipped up in the cabin.
There was a moment where Andy realized that they were all hard and leaking, his cock a little sore from earlier use but still raring to go. Mark and Wallace noticed around the same time, that sweet predatory edge bleeding back into their movements and glances.
"Looks like someone's ready for round two," Mark said, cupping Andy's loose sac and giving them a heart squeeze and tug. "These boystud nuts are all full up again, huh?"
"Oh yes, Daddy," Andy nodded and moaned, letting his cock throb and spasm freely. "There's a big load up there for Wallace for sure."
"And one more for me, I hope." Mark growled.
"I think I know a way to make sure our boy makes enough cum for the both of us." Wallace smirked, stretching his big body out and kneeling above Andy. "Daddy promised you he'd ride your face, didn't he?" Wallace cooed.
Andy perked up and grinned back. "Fuck yeah he did!"
A shiver went down Andy's spine. Wallace's thick beefy ass was hovering above him, the sweaty crack a deep trench glistening with sweat, and Mark's rough fingers were slowly rubbing their calloused pads up and down the man's frenulum. Wallace grabbed his own cheeks and pulled them apart very slightly, just barely enough to give Andy a glimpse of the puffy hole, still wet with his spit and precum.
Wallace eased himself down nice and slow, letting Andy's face gently sink between the fleshy mounds. The sweat and spit was enough that it Andy glided right on in, aiming straight for the twitching hole. A brush of the nose, a swipe of the tongue, and Wallace settled himself on his haunches, making sure to keep some of the weight off Andy but still settled squarely on his tongue.
Andy was already in practice to start rimming right away, circling the wrinkled pucker and sucking on the rubbery lips. They let themselves get used to the position, figuring out where to rest their weight as Mark kept rubbing and rubbing Andy's hard cock, leaning down every now and then to softly suck a heavy nut in his mouth and give it some attention.
Wallace held himself apart for Andy for a few minutes, rolling his hips on the boys tongue, but his own leaking cock started demanding attention. He let go of his ass and snickered as Andy moaned when the heavy mounds of ass pressed down harder around his face. Wallace grabbed his cock and milked out a thick string of precum, letting it fall onto Andy's flushed chest.
Andy left his own cock to Mark and instead brought his hands up to tenderly rub over Wallace's ass and thighs. The sweaty hair tickled his palms as he pried Wallace's ass apart to get a better angle for his tongue before pulling the man's hips back against his mouth. Wallace obliged and moved his hips more, rolling and bucking while keeping himself centered on Andy's face.
The heat, the rhythm, and the calloused hand on his sensitive cock lulled Andy into another trance of ass eating, working his tongue further up Wallace's clenching hole and nibbling gently on the lips. He felt absolutely covered in sweat, both his and the other men's, near delirious from the heat collecting in small cabin. Still, Andy pushed and pulled on Wallace's thick thighs, trying to goad the man further.
"Looks like he wants that hard ride." Mark murmured, his lips ghosting over Andy's leaking slit.
"You sure, baby?"
Wallace could feel Andy's enthusiastic moans and grunts against his hole, the boy impatiently humping his cock into Mark's hand.
"Anything my boy wants." Wallace said.
The muscles under Andy's hand relaxed, letting go of tension that he wasn't aware they were carrying. Wallace's ass sank down even further onto Andy's face, smothering him in near suffocating pressure. Andy moaned weakly, drilling his tongue up as best he could. The weight felt incredible, and within moments Wallace started rolling his hips again, pressing back firmly and going side to side to scrub his sweaty ass onto Andy's smooth face.
Just when Andy's lungs started to burn, Wallace would let up just enough to let him get some air before smashing back down. The strong glutes flexed around his face as Andy's nose and mouth were battered with Wallace's dripping hole and hairy taint. It was all in some blissful area just before painful, overwhelming stimulation and domination.
Between the heavy pressure and the rough grinding, Andy still worked at sniffing and licking at the twitching pucker, lapping at the fresh sweat as it dripped down into Wallace's furry ditch. Their skin was making a wet slapping sound as Wallace wiggled his ass back, picking up his ass cheeks and letting them fall back onto Andy over and over.
Once, Mark brought Andy close with finger right on his frenulum, and Andy had to bat away at the man's hands to stop him before he came too early. The two men had a muffled conversation that Andy was too covered to hear, then Wallace suddenly shifted around and grabbed his arms, moving them so they were pinned by the legs framing Andy's head and chest. The boy moaned as he felt even more dominated, held down by Wallace's weight and kept still while the man rode his face like a wild bull.
"Looks like our boy's really enjoying it." Mark said, focused on Andy's cock to make sure he kept edged.
"This feels damn better than I thought it would." Wallace growled, eyes rolling back for a second as he spread his cheeks wide and ground back forcefully before letting his cheeks fall and smother Andy again. "Fuckin ownin a guy with my ass while he licks it deep, I'll have to do this more often."
"You're makin me want a ride too." Mark laughed. "Fuck, look at this stud boydick. He's ready to blow."
Mark's ministrations had left Andy's cock flushed deep, the veins thicker than before as it flexed and drooled into the air. The Dad's calloused grip on his balls and cock had edged him expertly. Andy's hips were practically moving on their own now, trying to vent out the constant rush of pleasure.
"Not until he's buried up my ass." Wallace said. "How about it, kiddo?" He asked, lifting his ass off of Andy's flushed face and giving him his first breath of fresh air in a while. "You wanna bred your other Daddy? You got me nice and open." Wallace's thick fingers probed the edges of his hole as it hovered inches above Andy's face, spreading hairy rim to give Andy a glimpse of the pink walls within.
Andy was panting heavily from the rough riding, but he still managed a big smile and a garbled `Fuck yes!'.
Wallace put a hand on Andy's chest to keep him there while he stretched out his much larger body beside him, leaning down to give him a few soft kisses. The smell and taste of his sweaty ass was strong all over the boy's face, and both of them moaned into the kiss.
"I need your big load inside of me, buddy." Wallace murmured. "Will you give it to Daddy? Huh?"
"As much as you want, big guy." Andy said, smitten. The contrasting styles of Dad that both men had going continued to excite the boy.
"Breed him like you bred me, sport." Mark said, taking it upon himself to suck and drool all over Andy's cock until it was liberally lubricated with his spit.
One of Wallace's big arms wound around Andy's shoulders and pulled him on top of him as he spread his thighs, pushing and pulling the boy around until his cock was lined up with his deep crack. He held Andy tight against his chest and kissed him deeply, letting the younger man slowly rub his cockhead up and down his sweaty taint. Andy took a minute to let the urgency of his edging fade a little, not wanting to cum the second he bottomed out into Wallace. Mark wasn't helping with the way he was still pawing at Andy's sac, massaging his plump nuts like he wanted to force them to get even fuller.
"You ready for Daddy's tight hole?" Wallace cooed, nuzzling his nose into Andy's sweaty face.
"Boy's primed for breeding." Mark said, trailing a finger along the fleshy underside of Andy's cock and holding it so his slit kissed Wallace's pucker. "Ready to do what he was born to do, breed thick Daddy butt."
Wallace peppered kisses along Andy's hairline while one of his big hands wrapped around Andy's slim hips, slowly pulling him in. Both of them gasped and sighed as Andy's thick head slid easily into the hairy hole. All that rimming and riding had paid off in spades, and even Wallace was surprised at how easily he adjusted as he pulled his boy further and further into his hole.
Andy pulled his head back as he got halfway in, looking down at Wallace's flushed face, both of them making intense eye contact. Wallace was slowly nodding and grinning as he pulled incessantly on Andy's hips, needing more of that thick boydick up his hole. They could hear Mark swearing behind them as he got a front row seat to Wallace's ass getting split, but they only had eyes for each other at that moment.
With a growl and a tug, Wallace forced Andy to bottom out and and his big body shivered beneath Andy's, clamping down on the entirely of the boy's cock.
"Fuck, Daddy." Andy gasped.
"Come on boy, rail me." Wallace grinned. "My hole needs it, you got it so worked up."
Andy's gaze raked across Wallace's glistening body, the older man ready and willing to get fucked. Andy tried to start with a slow pace, but Wallace wasn't having any of it, urging the boy to fuck him harder right off the bat. Whether it was some earlier stretching or just lust, the man didn't need any time to adjust to the girthy cock. He just needed fucked.
The sticky wet sounds of Andy's thighs and balls slapping against Wallace's ass soon filled the cabin. Wallace's big pecs jiggled with every thrust, and the hard nipples capping each mountain drew Andy's attention. He couldn't help but brace his hands against the slabs of muscle, grazing his thumbs against the pointed nubs. Wallace's hole tightened every time he flicked the man's nipples.
"Oh that's it baby boy, play with my nips while you plow me." Wallace grunted.
Behind him, Andy could hear Mark jacking off while he watched the sloppy scene. Andy's attention was divided between his hips and his hands, trying to keep a fast rhythm while he tweaked and pulled on the man's chest. While rolling two big nubs between his fingers, his hips slowed down to a much slower pace as he marveled at the look of unabashed pleasure on Wallace's craggy face. Before the big guy could complain about it, Mark was behind Andy, giving a gentle smack to one of the boy's tight cheeks as his heavy cock drooled against the boy's side.
"Who said you could slow down, boy?" He growled.
Andy couldn't help but chuckle a bit as Mark nuzzled into his neck and growled, giving the boy another spank to get him to speed up again. The feeling of Mark's husky body looming close behind him energized him to fuck hard and fast, and anytime he slowed down he had a sharp spank to look forward to.
Andy's legs were starting to ache from the sustained thrusting, not to mention his nuts from slapping against Wallace's ass over and over. He could see the faintest hint of Wallace's hole between his thick cheeks, distended from his cock and visibly clenching everytime Andy pulled back. Wallace was finding his own rhythm of milking Andy's cock with his hole, flexing and clenching and pushing at just the right time to make the boy groan with every other thrust.
Mark slowly wrapped one thick arm around Andy's chest, the other reaching down to softly tickle and fondle his low hanging balls everytime they slapped forward. Every inch of contact between them felt electric to younger man. The approach to orgasm was slower this time. He still felt the needy urge to rut and cum and breed, but it was less overwhelming and easier to focus on enjoying the building pleasure instead of just racing to finish.
Mark had a better handle on Andy's orgasm than he did. The second he felt Andy's sweating nuts start to draw up, he grabbed hold of them with a firm but gentle grip, still allowing the boy to thrust and fuck while he massaged his nuts.
"This boy's ready to breed again." Mark said, "C'mon champ, let me feel you shoot that big wad."
"Oh baby, are you close?" Wallace said, panting. "Daddy needs it so fuckin bad, give me your cum, kiddo." The man's handsome eyes were so open and needy, gazing up adoringly at Andy. His calloused hands stroked soothingly up and down Andy's flanks, pulling him tighter and tighter into his clenching hole.
"Fuck, Dads," Andy said, hissing as Mark gently squeezed his nuts and Wallace worked his hole like a champ. "So fuckin close, I need to blow."
"C'mere sweetheart," Wallace said, tugging Andy's head down so one of his thick nipples was poking against his mouth. "Daddy needs his boy's cum."
Andy eagerly latched on, his tongue running over the thick nub and drawing it into his mouth to suck and nibble on. Wallace's hairy pec pressed up against his nose and mouth, the large slab of muscle cushioning him as he looked up into Wallace's glittering eyes.
The intense eye contact pushed Andy over the edge. He sucked hard on the fat nipple in his mouth, quivering as he humped himself as deep into the older man's clenching hole as he could. Wallace tenderly rubbed one of Andy's ears in his fingers, looking deep into the boy's eyes as he felt the thick cock start to twitch and fire off thick ropes of cum.
"That's it, baby, that's it, give Daddy all that sweet cum." He whispered.
"Breed that cunt, bull boy." Mark growled from behind, still holding into Andy's nuts.
He massaged and pressed on the twitching testicles with his thumbs, trying his best to milk out even more cum from the oversexed balls. It was big for a second load, a good nine shots of boy cum up into Wallace's thick ass. Wallace stayed still as he could, though all he wanted to do was buck his ass onto Andy's hard cock to facilitate his own orgasm. The younger man looked so content where he was that Wallace held off, instead just making his ass muscles ripple on the thick cock and draw every last bit of cum out.
As much as Andy wanted to just lay there on Wallace's thick chest after his cock stopped shooting off, he could feel the crackling energy in the room as both older men's cocks continued to twitch and drool. Instead of giving in the urge to laze about, Andy energized himself with the heavy sweaty musk that both men were still giving off.
Andy carefully pulled himself out of Wallace with a wet plop, and before either man could say anything he shuffled down and sealed his mouth around the puffy pink man cunt, slipping his tongue in easily to lap at the gooey pearls of his own cum once more. Wallace groaned in surprise as Mark tousled Andy's hair, egging the boy on to lick deeper.
"Fuck yeah, boy! You can't help but get piggy in your Dad's fuckin cunthole, huh? Breed your Dad deep and felch it all out."
Andy nodded in fervent agreement, sucking on Wallace's gooey asshole and feeling it bloom out into his mouth, his tongue lovingly licking into every fold of that sweaty snatch. He could feel Wallace's balls bouncing on his forehead as the man started to jack off again.
"What a waste of a load that would be." Mark murmured, staring at Wallace's thick cock as he reached back to run a blunt finger around his own abused cunt.
"C'mere, kiddo, Daddy needs that pig mouth for a second." Mark barked, tugging on Andy's hair to get his greedy tongue out of Wallace's hole.
Mark shoved Andy deep into his ass, squatting down and pulling up on Andy to bury him in the man's thick sweaty ass. Without even thinking Andy licked up the fresh layer of salty sweat that had drenched the man's crack, swirling his tongue around the musky bruised wrinkles of Mark's puckering asshole. He spat a fat wad of cum and spit up into gasping hole, lips smacking as he savored the fresh sweaty musk.
Thin strings of white connected Andy to Mark when the older man peeled his boy out of his ass and lovingly shoved his face back into Wallace's trench. Andy's tongue buried itself back home just in time to catch a trickle of cum ooze out. He could just barely see over Wallace's churning nutsac to see Mark spreading his beefy linebacker ass wide and squat down over Wallace, letting the man's achingly hard cock kiss his puffy cunt. Wallace only had time to smear his precum around his fat head before Mark's hole eagerly swallowed it, both men hissing and groaning. Andy's thick cock and Mark's whorish hunger made quick work of Wallace's veiny shift, and Andy could feel the sticky pressure on his forehead as Mark's huge ass pressed down against Wallace's fat nuts.
Andy moaned quietly to himself, the taste of Wallace's musk heavy on his tongue as he thought about the how good the older man's cock would be feeling in Mark's tight hole, vividly remembering the way it had clenched and massaged and worked on his own cock just a bit ago. Wallace was certainly getting loud and worked up, whispering something filthy to the other man between bouts of sloppy kissing that Andy could hear from deep in Wallace's crack.
Andy could feel the hole around his tongue pucker and clench quicker and harder. He took a deep breath and jabbed his tongue in as deep as he could while sucking on the swollen rim just in time for it the clench hard as he felt Wallace's loud moans vibrate throughout his body. The rhythmic pulsing let him know that Wallace was shooting a huge load up into Mark, and it was only a few seconds before Mark's own crescendo of manly grunting and harsh cussing signaled his own messy orgasm.
The two man lay there for a minute letting their orgasms fully subside, and Andy was happy to stay sucking on Wallace's asshole, happily waiting for the clean up job he knew was coming. He didn't even need asked to do it, when he felt Wallace pull back and let his softening cock fall out of Mark's hole, Andy automatically left the damp heat of Wallace's ass and gingerly licked up the veiny shaft. He was careful not to stimulate it too much, avoiding the thick ridge of the cockhead and the puffy slit, but he licked and sucked up all of Wallace's sweet cum from his cock.
"Mmm, what did we do to deserve such a sweet boy." Wallace said, gently stretching out his legs and letting them trap Andy under their weight.
Mark seemed to have finally gotten his desperate itch scratched as he lazily sucked on Wallace's ear and neck, not saying anything but reaching a big hand back to pull on one of his thick ass cheeks and wink his slimed up hole at Andy.
For the second time that day, Andy ate out a huge load of cum from Mark's musky hole. The hole bloomed open beautifully in his mouth after two fucks from big cocks, and the taste of Wallace's cum went better with Mark's hole than Andy's own load. He cleaned and sucked the hole nice and lazy, lapping at the wrinkles and slurping up every deposit of cum that Mark pushed out into his mouth. The man's hairy crack was drenched with sweat and spit, and Andy shivered as he gave one last lick up and down to make sure he got all the cum, giving the low hanging sac a swipe of his tongue for good measure.
When he pulled back, he had to move his jaw around to shake out the soreness. His two older studs were laying on top of each other, looking comfortable as hell and giving him some drowsy bedroom eyes. He made a little show of licking his lips and grinning at them, the salt of cum and sweat and musk still tingling on his tongue and lips.
"That tasted great." He said, stretching and moving to climb in between them.
He was stopped by the soreness of his cock as it bobbed between his thighs, surprising him with how stiff it was, a pearl of precum already forming to drip down.
"Damn, two loads and it's still up." He said, stroking it and wincing at the feeling of the sore tissue that was so close to overstimulation.
"Like a true young bull," Mark grinned, his deep voice even rougher than usual. "And like a true Daddy's boy. Did you like cleaning up your Dads holes?"
"Fuck yeah I did, I loved it!" Andy said.
"You can't get enough of these big fat asses, huh?" The man asked, arching his back and showing off his thick bubble butt.
Andy flushed and nodded, starting to slowly jack off his cock as a wave of hormones crashed over him. It hurt, but in a good way that promised one last good orgasm to finish off the day.
"I think we can give you just a little bit more, can't we, Papa?" Wallace asked Mark, nudging to get the heavy stud off of him.
"I could use one more load in me." He growled as he hoisted himself up, grunting and huffing until he was towering next to Andy.
He pulled the younger man into a gentle kiss, rubbing his calloused hands up and down his body in a soothing manner, getting a taste of cum and ass from the the boy's mouth. He held Andy close and gentle for a minute, snuggling him up to his big hairy muscles, flexing his pecs and biceps. Andy felt so consumed by Mark's presence he didn't notice the man moving them around until the backs of Andy's legs hit the edge of the bed and Mark gently lowered him down, the big ball of his biceps bunching up as he let the boy down slow and gentle.
Andy wiggled himself into a comfortable position as Mark started to slowly kiss up and down the boy's thick shaft, gripping his hands tight around the base of the cock and the base of his balls, taking a commanding hold.
To his side, Wallace was kneeling on the bed, the older man looking sexed out and happy.
"Hey baby," He said, leaning down to lay the softest kiss that Andy had ever experienced on his lips, laying equally soft kisses on his eyelids and nose. "You got one last load in there for Papa Mark?"
Andy nodded, his eyes wide as he was completely enchanted with the gentle demeanor of such a muscular and sexy older man.
"Do you want Daddy's ass in your face so you can cum nice and big?" He asked in a teasing voice.
"Yes, pleaaaase." Andy said, drawing it out as his hand felt up the thick muscles of Wallace's thigh as the man got into place above him, straddling his chest and head with thighs on either side of him.
Andy wrapped his arms around Wallace's thighs as the older man helpfully spread his ass cheeks, hovering over Andy's face. It was a sight he'd never get used to, the deep crack, the big and juicy cheeks, the strong puffy pucker. Wallace sat back and settled himself onto Andy's face quickly, like the two were made to slot against each other.
Andy felt the hole push out against him and he eagerly sucked the whole rim into his mouth to suckle on the sweaty flesh and tickle his tongue on the inside rim. The multiple tongue baths he'd given to Wallace's beefy ass had yet to clean away the heady musk. Andy let himself relax against the bed as he filled his lungs and mouth with salty manly stink, jerking suddenly when he felt Mark's teeth give him gentle bites against the super sensitive underside of his cock head.
He groaned as Wallace leaned forward to make out with Mark a little around his angry red cock head, amazed that the man could keep control of his hole and make it push and pull and clench on his tongue while the older man's own tongue was lapping at the sticky stream of precum coming out of Andy's cock.
Wallace's sweaty, sticky, warm ass cheeks jiggled slightly against his face, obscuring Andy's vision but leaving him just enough room to be able to breath in the man's ass stink through his nose. He lazily dueled the man's powerful hole with his tongue while Mark showed off him expert milking skills, tugging and squeezing and deep-throat sucking Andy's flushed and veiny cock, Wallace swooping in every now and then to slurp up more precum and giving biting kisses to Mark.
Two huge orgasms had taken a lot out of Andy, and he could feel that he needed just a little bit more to get there this last time. Without stopping his licking and eating of Wallace's muscle hole, he tugged on the man's thighs, pulling him harder onto his face. Wallace obliged, resting more weight onto Andy and making the boy's face sink even deeper into his ass. Andy took a deep breath and shoved forward, smushing his nose into the sticky forest of hair and plunging his mouth into Wallace's winking cunt, completely smothering himself in musk and ass.
His nose was completely blocked, and that little bit of extra stimulation from being suffocated in ass was just the ticket. As he licked and sucked and gasped under Wallace's thick ass, Andy's cock engorged itself even bigger for a moment, the only indication Mark had to latch his mouth onto the near-purple head. Andy's moans were almost entirely muffled as he shot thinner ropes of cum onto Mark's tonsils, Wallace helping out by grinding and bouncing his ass onto Andy's face, keeping it pressed down hard so the boy stayed seal in his stink.
Mark swallowed down every shot almost as fast as it came out, giving it only a second on his tongue to savor the salty bite of his young bull's cum before greedily gulping it down to make room for the next volley. It wasn't as powerful as earlier loads, but there was more than enough cum to fill Mark up. He made sure to milk out every last drop from the oversexed shaft, firm pressure drawing up as he licked the twitching slit, only loosening his grip and laying a kiss onto the head once he was sure Andy was empty.
Andy got a blissful breath of fresh air just before panic was starting to set into his burning lungs, and he smiled up at Wallace all dazed and happy.
"Fuck, that was the best damn day of my life." Andy said, a little out of breath as his muscles twitched from a day of vigorous activity.
"I still got some time before I gotta head home and shower up." Mark said, crawling up onto the bed at plastering himself onto Andy's side.
Mark was surprisingly sweet and gentle once his sexual hunger was satiated, stoically nuzzling against Andy and cradling him against his huge muscles, easily adjusting where his arms and legs were strewn to make room for Wallace gluing himself to Andy's other side, trapping the younger man in a sandwich of mature muscle.
Andy sighed happily and allowed himself to be pushed and pulled around the bed by the men, tiredly running his hands over their bodies to get a few last worshipful moments of enjoyment from the hairy muscles and tanned skin, swiping sniffs of their sweaty balls off his fingers.
The men went back to talking about the sailboat, but Andy had no qualms turning them out and playing with their loosening sacs and round pecs, trying to commit it all to memory for when he had to go back home and return to a life that wasn't trapped between two hulking power bottoms.
"That was a real good time, kiddo." Mark said a little while later, once they were back in their clothes and getting ready to leave. "You're gonna make a lot of men real happy with that hose between your legs." He smirked, taking one last grope of the ample bulge and slipping Andy his thick tongue.
"Thanks for the invite." He said to Wallace, giving him a sloppy kiss goodbye too before he hoisted himself into his car, leaving them without much more fanfare.
Andy looked over at Wallace as he waved as Mark backed out of the driveway. He was shirtless, big tan muscles flexing in the sun. Without a word, he went over and pressed himself up against the older man, laying his head on one hairy pec and wrapping his arms around the man's thick core. Wallace returned the hug, enveloping Andy in the already familiar musk of his body and gently flexing his muscles to squeeze the younger man.
"You did such a good job, baby boy." Wallace said, nuzzling the top of Andy's head and laying a few kisses.
"That was literally the hottest time I've ever had." Andy mumbled against Wallace's sweaty chest. "All other sex is ruined for me now that I've tasted the forbidden fruit of oversexed muscle dads."
"Well there's a few of us scattered around, I could probably hook you up with some if you wanted." Wallace said, swaying side to side. "I gotta keep my boy satisfied with musky butt, now don't I?"
"Yours is the best musky butt." Andy said, pulling back so he could lean up and kiss the side of Wallace's mouth. "I'm gonna miss that fat bubble butt and thick musk so fuckin bad."
"Well fuck, traveling still exists, kiddo." Wallace said with a grin, pinning Andy down with some intense eye contact. "And Lord knows I'm not gonna let you walk outta here without a promise to keep in touch. Daddy's gonna make sure you're taken care of, my sweet special boy."
Andy flushed and buried his face in Wallace's chest again, trying to hide himself in the deep crevice between Wallace's thick pecs.
"I'd love that." Andy smiled.