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"Playtime with Patrick--Chapter 2" by Justin Miller (justinmiller36@hotmail.com)
After their initial encounter in the gym locker room, Rex Brady and Patrick Lockhart continued to find opportunities to hook up. Rex truly believed that he was still head over heels in love with Patrick's sister Mimi, the cute waitress, fellow college student and all around gal pal. But he couldn't deny his erotic attraction to studly Patrick, the 30 year-old handyman with the rockin' bod and "fuck me" eyes that Rex found so damn irresistible. And since Patrick was always helping out around his mom's bar, where Rex worked as a bartender, the two of them were often able to sneak a quick blowjob in the backroom. Patrick once even sucked Rex off while he was bartending. Patrick had crouched under the counter and slobbered over Rex's engorged knob while Rex made drinks for the boot scooters. Rex had to muffle his moans as his tool was bathed in Patrick's warm saliva. His rod jutted out lewdly from his cutoff shorts when he had to move to get a bottle, but no one could see his lower body from behind the bar. He quickly returned to the main station and Patrick's eager mouth. After serving a couple of cute cowboy wannabees, no one else was at the bar, so Rex pulled his cock out of Patrick's mouth and shot his spunk all over his buddy's face. Despite the blaring honky-tonk music playing from the speakers, Rex could still heard Patrick's breathing get heavier as he jerked himself off. A huge volley of thick spooge shot from Patrick's cock, landing on Rex's hairy shin.
No such luck today though. The weekend was going to be big, so Rex was inventorying the bar to prepare the liquor order. Patrick was working on the wiring of the air conditioning. The room was roasting, and both men were glistening in sweat, their shirts long discarded once the summer sun hit its peak.
A few hours later, the order was placed and the air conditioner repaired. Patrick and Rex sat at the bar enjoying a beer when Mimi rushed in.
"Rex...what are you doing this afternoon?" she asked after giving him a quick peck on the cheek.
Patrick got up to get her a bottled water from the cooler.
"I'm all done here, so I was gonna see if you wanted to go play racquetball or something."
"We can't...we've gotta help Belle. That bitch Jan Spears is up to something and I wanna know what."
"Um...okay. What do you have in mind?"
"Well, she just went into Ballistix, so I wanna follow her and see what she's up to." Mimi stood up and grabbed Rex's hand.
Patrick returned with a water in hand. "Where are you two off to?"
"Apparently, we're going Ho Tracking!" laughed Rex.
Mimi elbowed him in the side. "Shut up, Rex! You don't know the trouble that she caused all of us. C'mon. Let's go already."
"Did you drive today?" Rex asked.
"No. Belle drove me. I though you needed the car."
"Nope. I caught a ride with Phillip."
Patrick chimed in. "I've got my truck. I can drive you if you'd like."
"Awww, Patrick, you're the best big brother a gal could get" gushed Mimi.
She hugged him and the three of them ran out to Patrick's pickup.
As Patrick turned into the parking lot at Salem Place, Mimi spotted Jan leaving Ballistix with several shopping bags. Jan put the bags into the trunk of her candy apple red Beemer and sped out of the shopping center. Patrick tailed her inconspicuously; it wasn't necessary to be right on her tail; the red sports car was very visible as they headed out of town. Jan turned onto some smaller country roads, with Patrick staying out of sight, following the cloud of dust that Jan's car left when she made turns. Eventually, Jan turned into an old estate that had seen better days. It was miles from the nearest neighbor and set back far from the main road. Patrick passed by the drive and parked his truck behind some dense bushes. The three of them walked up towards the driveway.
"So, just how dangerous do you think this girl is?" Patrick asked.
"She's a schemer. She's very jealous of Belle and I think it's more than a coincidence that she's back in town so close to Shawn's disappearance," Mimi replied. "I think she's capable of really hurting anyone who gets in her way."
"Well, let's head up to the house and see what's going on," suggested Rex.
The 3 of them headed up towards the house, using trees and bushes for cover where they could. They snuck around the back of the house and discovered a back door to the garage. Patrick was working on picking the lock when Mimi let out a scream! Jan had snuck up behind her and pointed a handgun to her head.
Jan glared at the boys while keeping the gun pressed to Mimi's skull. "Mimi, don't you know that trespassing is a crime around here? If any of you try anything, I'll just hafta show you how our neighborhood watch works around her."
Using the gun as a motivator, Jan had Rex, Mimi and Patrick enter the house. She kept the gun pointed directly at Mimi as they entered the bedroom where the cage had been built. Inside the cage was a haggard looking boy sleeping on the bed inside it. Mimi cried out as soon as she saw him. "Shawn!" "Shut up, bitch, before I plug your airhead brain with a bullet or two" cackled Jan.
Shawn Brady, who had been held hostage by Jan the cage for several weeks, climbed out of the bed. He was wearing the lower portion of a baseball uniform that appeared to be about 2 sizes too small. His pecs were still well-developed, with a patch of chest hair growing in, the result of limited access to a razor. His face was scruffy and his hair disheveled. His initial excitement to think that help was finally on its way quickly turned to despair when he saw that his captor had a gun pointed at his girlfriend's best friend. Rex and Patrick stood helplessly nearby, afraid to act and startle the nutjob with the gun.
Jan wrapped her arm around Mimi's neck and dragged her over towards the locked door to the cage. "Okay, here's what we're going to do. I'm going to open the cage and you two hunky boys are gonna march right in and join my little studmuffin Shawn. If anyone even looks at me funny, I'm gonna empty this gun into good ol' Meems here. Now march, boys!"
Not wanting to risk injuring Mimi, Rex and Patrick complied and entered the metal cage. Rex hugged his roommate and newly-discovered cousin and the three of them stood at the edge of the cage. Outside the cage, Jan kept the gun aimed at Mimi as the two of them left the room. Minutes later, the two of them returned, with Mimi's mouth covered in duct tape. Her hands were bound behind her back with more duct tape. Jan pushed her onto a highback chair in the room and used more duct tape to secure her to the chair.
"You can't just keep us here," shouted Rex. "Other people know we were heading out here."
"Somehow, I doubt that, Rex. And if others show up, they'll just end up in the cage too. Plenty of room to cram a few more hostages in there at this point."
"What do you want with us?" asked Patrick.
"First of all, who the hell are you anyways, dude?
"I'm Patrick Lockhart, and I won't let you harm my sister."
"Well isn't that just sweet. I didn't plan to harm poor sweet Mimi, but you three are putting a serious crimp in my plan.
"And what plan is that?" Patrick asked defiantly.
"She's trying to get me to forget about Belle and fall in love with her whimpered Shawn, who was emotionally drained from his constant battles with the psycho. How is she anyways?"
Rex answered. "She's really worried about you and misses you something fierce."
"I...DON'T...WANT...TO...HEAR...ABOUT...BELLE!" Jan shouted emphatically.
"Shut up, shut up all of you! I..I...I need time to think." She ran out of the room, slamming the door behind her.
During the next few hours, the boys quietly discussed their situation. Patrick played with the lock and the hinges to the door of the cage, but much like Shawn had found, there was no easy way to open it from the inside. Rex updated Shawn about the goings-on in Salem and his suspicions that Phillip might want more than a friendship with Belle.
When Jan returned to the room, she was all smiles. She brought with her a small black case and a shopping bag from the Athletic Attic. "I've figured it out! I'm finally going to have Shawn all to myself. And you boys will be the perfect little helpers." She set the shopping bag near the cage. "Go ahead, boys. See what's inside."
Rex reached through the small opening in the cage and was able to pull the bag through. He pulled out a small white Speedo and a bright red wrestling outfit. "What the fuck are these for, you whackjob?"
"Well, there were going to be for my little loveslave, but there's been a change in plans. Shawn looks fine the way he is, but the other two of you need to get into costume. Now, put them on fellas."
"No fuckin' way are we playing into your twisted games!" scowled Patrick.
Jan pulled out her gun, pulled the trigger and fired blindly into the cage. The shot ricocheted off one of the steel slats, with the bullet landing with a thud on the far side of the room. "Do it now, or I'll be putting them on your corpses."
Not wanting to further enrage their impulsive captor, Rex and Patrick both pulled off their T-shirts. Rex revealed his taut, rippled torso, the classic swimmer's build. His chest was hairless but well-defined, with 2 strong plates of muscle that tapered down to his washboard abs. The waistband of his CK underwear appeared above his board shorts. As a contrast, Patrick's upper body was much meatier. His larger frame was stacked with glistening muscles, which pushed tightly against his skin as he peeled off his tank top. He had let his chest hairs grow out recently, which covered his pecs with a downy fur. A prounced happy trail led town to his jeans. Patrick wore no underwear today, and the top of his pubes was visible about his jeans.
Each guy continued undressing. Patrick unfastened the buttons on his fly and shimmied out of his low slung jeans. Due to the danger of the situation, he was totally unaroused, even seeing Shawn and Rex partially naked, so his penis was still flaccid. It was a cute nub, surrounded by a furry bush of pubes. Now totally naked, he looked at the 2 small pieces of clothing lying on the bed. Each was obviously purchased for Shawn, who was much more Rex's size than Patrick's. He knew that there was no way in hell he'd be able to squeeze into the wrestling uniform, so he reached for the Speedo. He pulled the tiny garment up his muscular thighs and squeezed it over his huge bubble butt. It was obscenely tight on him; he was sure that if he had to bend over, the whole thing would just burst apart.
Rex unsnapped his shorts and let them slide off his body. His white boxer briefs showcased his sculpted, tanned body. Unlike Patrick, Rex was unable to control his hormones. The briefs clearly outlined the college boy's raging boner. He hesitated to continue, clearly conscious of the effect that being around these two studs was having on him.
"C'mon Rexy. Show me your man candy already. Why should Mimi have all the fun?" Jan teased. She walked over to the bound girl and ran her hands through her hair. "Your boyfriend's quite a hunk, isn't he. So's your brother. I think you're going to like what I've got planned for them."
"Mmmmmpppphhh!" was Mimi's only reply, although the anger in her eyes was unmistakable.
Rex turned around and shucked off his briefs. His ass was muscular and tanned; he clearly had spent some days catching some rays on the roof in the buff. He fumbled with the wrestling uniform; he had never wrestled before, so he wasn't clear exactly how to wear it. It was very form-fitting, pushing tightly against his pecs, his butt and his crotch. He tried to will away his hard-on, but it had a mind of its own, responding to the tight lycra fabric pressing against it.
The three boys stood in front of the bed in the cage, looking like they stepped right out on an Abercrombie ad. Shawn, in his tight baseball pants and backward ball cap; Patrick, the tall, overly buff swimmer; and Rex, the lean, compact wrestler. "Okay, Jan. You've had your fun." Shawn said. "Now let Mimi go. She hasn't done anything to you."
"The fun's just beginning, loverboy, and I want ol' Meems here to have a front row view." She opened the case and pulled out a camcorder. She set it on a nearby table, adjusted the viewfinder and hit the RECORD button. "Boys, here's the deal. I want to see the three of you making out for my entertainment. That is, for me, and for Mimi, and oh, did I mention, Belle? That's right. Once Miss Goody BadShoes sees her boyfriend swapping spit with a couple of Salem's finest studs, you can kiss what's left of your pathetic little relationship good-fuckin-bye. It's showtime, boys! Let's see some hot action!"
"No fuckin' way!" Shawn exclaimed, looking over at the two guys next to him. Shawn was no fag, and he knew that Jan was right. Belle would never have anything to do with him if he cheated on her with anyone, much less her best friend's brother and boyfriend.
Jan grabbed the gun, pulled the trigger and fired off another wild shot. This one made it through the cage, shooting past Patrick and landing in the wall on the far side. The three of them dove to the floor, afraid that Jan's erratic shooting might actually hit its mark one of these times.
"OK, OK...we'll do whatever you want. Just put down the gun," said Rex. The three of them stood up. Patrick was in the middle, flanked by the 2 shorter guys. Patrick leaned in and pressed his lips against Rex, much like they had done several times over the past couple of weeks. The kisses were short and tentative; neither of them was comfortable about doing this in front of an audience, particularly under these circumstances. Patrick then leaned over and did the same to Shawn. Shawn instinctively pulled away slightly from Patrick's advance, but Patrick's arm around his neck pulled him closer. Shawn could feel the hot breath from Patrick's lips and the musky scent of the man just inches away from his face. He swallowed his pride and pressed his lips to Patrick's.
"That's it guys! Go to town on each other. Rex, get in there and really work it." Jan screamed, gleefully.
Rex leaned in and nuzzled on Patrick's neck and ear while Shawn and Patrick continued their tentative kissing. Patrick's tongue began to run along Rex's lips, exploring the edges of his mouth. Patrick's arm still held Shawn close; Shawn wrapped his arm around Patrick's torso to pull him closer. Slowly, Shawn's resolve broke down and he began to give into the passion of Patrick's kisses. His mouth opened slightly and Patrick's tongue darted in to find Shawn's. Their kisses became much more passionate as they began to french-kiss each other. Their hands also began to roam their hard bodies.
Rex had moved around so that his mouth was closer to the two of them. He pushed his lips into theirs, breaking in and poking his tongue into Shawn's mouth. Patrick moved aside and began gently licking Shawn's earlobe. His hand moved down Shawn's broad shoulders and fuzzy chest. He rubbed tiny circles around the hardening nipple and Shawn let out a quiet moan in response to the tag team action.
Patrick was sporting a monster hard-on now and was already leaking precum, which was clearly visible at the end of the bulge in his Speedo. He rubbed his lycra-covered dick against Rex's crotch as his mouth moved back up Shawn's body and into the group kiss. The danger that they all were in was slowly giving way to desire.
Jan loved watching these hardbodies in action. Their well-muscled bodies flexed instinctively as their hands explored lower and lower portions of each other's torsos. Even she was taken aback when Rex's hand moved all the way down to Patrick's ass, which he began to massage under the Speedo. These boys were really getting into it, and she began to suspect that it might be more than an act. She went over to the video camera and peered through the viewfinder to ensure that the foreplay was being captured to show Belle.
Mimi had tried to block out what she had seen and focus on escaping. She knew that her boyfriend was only pretending to kiss and fondle Shawn and Patrick to appease Jan and stall for time. She had been sawing through the duct tape with her sharp fingernails. Right after the guys started kissing, she had freed her hands, and while Jan had been otherwise distracted, she worked on freeing her feet. When Jan went to the camera, Mimi knew she could make her move. She stood up, toppling the chair and forced her legs apart, completely tearing the weakened duct tape. She took off running into the next room. She didn't think that she could match Jan physically, but had a speed advantage over her, so she figured her best bet was to run and find help.
Jan looked up to see Mimi freed and running out of the room. "Damnit," she thought. "This could ruin everything. She'll have half of Salem out here in a heartbeat." She grabbed her pistol and went racing out of the room.
The boys had stopped their activities and were pressed up against the edge of the cage.
"Go Mimi! Get the hell out of here!" yelled Patrick.
"Call Bo! Call 9-1-1!" screamed Rex.
The three of them sat down on the bed, panting.
"I sure hope Mimi's gonna be OK," said Shawn.
"She's a really good runner. There's no way that Jan's gonna catch her. If she can reach my truck, she knows where the spare key is," replied Patrick.
Rex stood up and started pacing. "It could be a while until someone gets here...we're a good hour from Salem."
Rex sat back down. The three of them sat in silence for a couple of minutes. "That was intense, guys~ said Shawn. "I thought that I might, well, explode, if you know what I mean. I've been so lonely out here all these weeks."
"Well, it doesn't have to end. Now that the danger's over, we can really focus on enjoying ourselves this time," grinned Patrick as he moved his hand onto Shawn's thigh. He slid it up to the crotch where he felt Shawn's bulge under the uniform.
"You don't mean that, do you?" inquired Shawn.
"He sure as hell does," replied Rex, moving his hand on top of Patrick's as they explored the length of Shawn's cock.
"Before we get going, there's one thing that we should do first," explained Patrick. He grabbed his T-shirt off the floor and tossed it in the direction of the video camera. He hit his mark as the shirt was now draped over top of the camera lens.
Patrick turned around to the two younger boys already in action. Shawn and Rex were kissing passionately while Rex was unbuttoning Shawn's pants. Shawn lifted his butt up so that Patrick could pull his uniform pants off completely, leaving Shawn only in a bulging jockstrap. Patrick knelt between Shawn's legs and ran his tongue along the sweaty, worn jock. His hands reached down from below and felt his low hanging nutsack. Shawn jumped as his swollen balls got massaged. He hadn't shot his load in weeks and was as horny as he could ever remember. Patrick slowly pulled the jockstrap down and off Shawn's legs, displaying the ample uncut cock buried beneath. It was a beautiful piece of man meat, 8" long and on the thin side, topped off with a thick layer of foreskin. Patrick slid the cover back, exposing the tender purple cockhead. He gently jacked the loose skin up and down, causing Shawn to squirm and gasp. Adding to Shawn's pleasure was the tongue work that Rex was performing on his nipples. He was slurping on the eraser-head nipples and swirling the tip of his tongue along the hard muscles of his chest.
"Oh fuck, dude! This is awesome! God, you're gonna make me spooge! Oh yeah, suck me!"
Patrick pressed his lips against Shawn's tender cockhead and ran his tongue along the tiny piss slit. He captured the pre-cum that was leaking from it. He engulfed all of Shawn's cock in one fluid motion; he had trouble with the thick cocks, but Shawn's cock was the perfect size to just slide down his throat. He pressed his nose against Shawn's bushy pubes, held it as long as he could, then slid back off the shaft. He caught his breath, then proceeded to bob up and down on the rigid prong, paying special attention to running his tongue along the ultra-sensitive head.
Shawn was in bliss. He had never had sex with anyone, not even Belle, despite their declarations of true love. He never thought that sex would be that big of a deal, but all of that was changing with every minute of pleasure that these boys were giving him. He had never even considered gay sex before, but his pent-up hormones were in total control of his young body right now. He closed his eyes and focused on the manly pleasures that were pulsating from his crotch. Rex had joined Patrick on the foot of the bed. He crawled underneath his lover's body and ran his tongue along Shawn's nuts while Patrick continued his oral assault on his rock hard dick. Rex also stroked Patrick's cock through the Speedo while giving Shawn his tongue bath. Patrick's cock always got the hardest when sucking on another dude's rod, and the Speedo was doing a poor job of harnessing his schlong. The length of his dick ran along the waistband, but the head poked out the top.
Rex slid up and began running his lips along Shawn's cock, nudging Patrick out of the way. He slobbered on the sturdy pole, not able to deep-throat the prick with as much ease as his more experienced partner, but what he lacked in experience, he made up for in enthusiasm. He teased Shawn's cock with his lips, pulling completely off the fat juicy knob, leaving a trail of drool that ran from his lips to the bulbous head. Shawn's cock wiggled in anticipation of Rex's hot breath on it. Rex eagerly slurped up and down on the stalk while Patrick nuzzled his lips around Shawn's floppy, cum-filled balls.
"Uhnn...do it, Rexy. Suck my big cock, buddy. Oh gawd..I'm so close. Yeah, suck it! I'm gonna cum! Oh yeah!"
Rex was working over Shawn's fuckpole, bobbing furiously down the length. Patrick moved his head up near Rex's mouth and the two of them pressed their lips along the sides of Shawn's prick as he thrusted his hips to coax out his load. The sensation of two hot mouths working his tool was enough to push him over the edge.
"I'm gonna, gonna fuckin' come!" Shawn gasped. His jerking cock started spitting juice like a fountain. Shawn's load was thick and rich as it sprayed all over both Patrick's and Rex's faces. Several volleys of spooge shot past them onto his taut abs, where small puddles of cum were pooled. Patrick eagerly lapped up the sweet nectar, then snuggled up next to Shawn and gave him a deep, soulful kiss as well as his first taste of sweet boycream.
"Fuck! That was incredible!" moaned Shawn, trying to catch his breath. His cock was still rockhard, and Rex fondled it gently. It was the first uncut cock that he had ever seen, and he was fascinated in how it glided along the shaft and over the crown.
Patrick winked at Shawn. "This is just the beginning, buddy! Rex, get over here and put that sweet mouth on my cock."
"You betcha!" Rex smiled as he pulled the Speedo down Patrick's legs. He positioned himself between Patrick's legs and began licking along the length of Patrick's hose. He savored the opportunity to lick the velvety flesh, the engorged glans, and the heavy nutsack of the studly handyman. His enormous cock was nearly 9 inxh long, veiny and girthy. Patrick had been leaking a steady stream of pre-cum as he had worked over Shawn; Rex made sure to lap up each salty droplet of manseed.
"Yeah, Rexy! Work that cock, babe! Fuck, that feels sooooo good." moaned Patrick. He was slowly stroking Shawn's prick while enjoying the sensual blowjob. He climbed up off the bed and stood at the side of the mattress. Rex flipped onto his back, draping his head over the side, with his mouth open wide. Patrick slid the length of his cock along Rex's open lips, teasing him before plunging his cock deep down his gullet.
Shawn was ready to participate more in the activities now. He reached over to massage the bulge in Rex's spandex covered crotch. The straps of the wrestling kit had long since dropped from Rex's shoulders, but Shawn now pulled them down past Rex's pubes, freeing the thick, stubby cock. Rex's penis was quite the contrast to Shawn's, only 6 inches long and cut, but much thicker with pronounced veins running along it. Shawn marveled at the heavy log that he held in his hand. He had never touched another boy's package, yet it felt totally natural to be doing so.
Rex lifted his bubble butt and Shawn pulled the uniform the rest of the way off. He knelt over Rex's prone body and ran his tongue along Rex's thick shaft. The rigid cock seemed to slide right into his mouth, as he coated in a thick coat of saliva. He stuffed his throat with the fat, tasty dickmeat. Shawn sucked hard on the cock and when he lifted his mouth from the head momentarily, he heard a popping sound. Rex's body wriggled as Shawn pounced upon the waiting cock again, bathing it with spittle.
Patrick reached over and pulled Rex's legs back towards him. "Run your tongue along his asshole, Shawn! Rexy here LOVES to get rimmed!" While still fucking his buddy's throat, Patrick pulled Rex's big toe towards his mouth and sucked on it, much like it was a fat little dick. He had never sucked on another guy's toe before, but Rex seemed to enjoy it, as his moaning increased. Of course, once Shawn ran his rough tongue along Rex's tender butthole, the moans got even louder. Shawn poked his tongue inside Rex's chute, never expecting the hot hairy hole to taste so fantastic. He spread Rex's cheeks wider apart and pushed his invading tongue even deeper.
This was too much for Rex. He body became to quake. He was moaning loudly while Shawn rimmed him, but the sound was muffled with Patrick's rigid tool plugging up his throat. His dick throbbed and quickly spurt a blast of molten cum down upon his firm chest and rippled six-pack. His spray wasn't very thick, but there was lots of it. Shot after shot of gooey jizz covered his torso. He sucked even harder on Patrick's cock as he released his juice.
Patrick pulled his cock out of Rex's mouth. He knew that he could cum soon, but he really wanted to do so inside Rex's ass. He spun Rex around on the bed so that his spit covered ass was facing him. Shawn wasted no time in kneeling above Rex's face and shoving his uncut cock into his roommate's mouth. Patrick pressed his boner against Rex's glistening bubble butt and rubbed the tip against Rex's tiny bunghole.
Rex grasped Shawn's cock and held it away from his mouth. "Please be gentle!" he requested, anxious about having his cherry popped with a tool the size of Patrick's. They had talked about fucking in the past, but had never actually done it. Patrick's tongue and a couple of his fingers was all that had invaded his rump so far.
"You just tell me when you're ready for more, and I'll be sure to give it to you!" Patrick smirked at Rex as he slid his prong along Rex's buttcrack slowly. He aimed his torpedo at the target and slowly eased his way past Rex's tender asslips. "Uhnnn...oh gawd! Oh baby! Slowly...ohhhhhh mannnn!" Rex was seeing stars as Patrick pushed the first few inches of his mammoth meat into Rex's cherry ass. He slurped some more on Shawn's slender cock as he adjusted to being impaled by Patrick. His initial fear gave way to pleasure as Patrick's thick prick inched its way up his chute.""Oh Patrick! Feels so fuckin' good. Yeah, that's it. Fuck me more, baby! C'mon...fuck me harder!"
Patrick pushed a bit deeper, urged on by Rex's moans and his own animalistic impulses. He had wanted to fuck Rex's boybutt since the first time he laid eyes on it. Totally tanned, muscular yet pliable, it handled his big tool like none he had ever had. He pulled all the way out and pushed back in, savoring the way Rex's butthole seemed to suck it right in. He started banging his butt with more intensity as he felt his orgasm nearing. Rex's buns clamped down tight around Patrick's granite-like hardon.
Shawn had swiveled around so that his face was near Patrick's chest and Rex's crotch. With one hand supporting him, he reached up and played with Patrick's nipples while sucking again on Rex's fat cock, which was rock hard again. He loved how the veins felt against his tongue. Rex moved his tongue towards Shawn's low-hangers, letting them drape over his open mouth as teased them. He felt Shawn's body tighten up a little as he ran his finger back towards his ass. He ran the side of his hand along Shawn's crack, letting his fingers stall right over top of his sphincter. Shawn's gasps were muffled as he continued slurping on Rex's shaft. He had heard that some guys got off when their butt got fingered, but he had never been adventurous enough to try it himself. The feeling was very intense and incredibly pleasurable.
Patrick was really close now. His hips bucked and surged; his body glistened with sweat as he fucked the hunky college boy. He slammed harder and harder into Rex's tight bubble butt, sliding all the way up his chute and quickly back again. His balls slapped loudly against Rex's ass with each urgent stroke. Watching these two hotties 69 while he fucked Rex was more than he could handle. He felt his ball tense up as his load pulsed through his slick shaft. He pulled out of Rex's ass and shot a huge volley of cum onto the globes of Rex's tanned butt. Shawn stopped blowing Rex to watch the eruption and was surprised when a second blast shot up onto his face. He licked the cum off his lips and upper chin, tasting the salty manseed for the first time in his young life. Patrick rubbed his sticky cock along Shawn's face and a few more droplets of cum oozed out his slit.
Rex's probing fingers and limber tongue worked their magic on Shawn. His body began to spasm as his second load spewed from his body. A stream of thick cum dribbled from his dick, which was right above Rex's eager mouth. He lifted his head up to engulf the spewing cock, mixing the salty jism with his own warm saliva.
The three of them laid back on the bed, with Rex in the center. Shawn was jacking Rex's cock rapidly while Patrick bit and slobbered on his erect nipples. Rex's back arched as his cock strained in Shawn's grip. Rex and Shawn were kissing deeply and passionately as Rex was panting with lust, another orgasm nearing.
"Oh yeahhhh...fuck yeahhh!...gonna cummmm...fuuuuuuckkkkkk!" Rex screamed as he shot his second load in less than 10 minutes. This load was somehow larger than the first, shooting far up onto his chest and into Patrick's smiling face
The three of them snuggled together on the boat, each with a very satisfied look on their face. They knew that they would have to try and clean themselves up before help arrived, but they wanted to savor the warmth of each other's bodies for just as long as they could. They soon fell fast asleep.