In this chapter, I'm trying something different, by including personal thoughts from Bryan and Pete. I'd been involved with Tara and Bryan for five years and Jodi and Pete for Six. Despite very open and honest relationships, it was wild to discover what Bryan and Pete thought and felt during our time together. They weren't all that different from Tara, Jodi or Tina...they just wanted cock...and they just wanted to be fucked.
Anyway, I didn't know how it was all going to play out, but they both wrote down what they wanted to share, and I came back with preliminary drafts for approval. Since we'd been working on the calendar together, it seemed to be a cool way to explore things on another level. Anyway...stay tuned...and let us know what you think. We'd love the feedback!
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Our calendar project had taken a pause...a long pause because we couldn't sync up schedules; all three of us had a busy summer, but that's the way it goes...you know?
It was mid-September when we decided to take a vacation together in New Mexico (boys only). Sure, it was a time to relax, spend some time together and recharge, but we wanted to shoot some calendar shots, too. The girls still had no idea we were working on it, and this place would be a beautiful backdrop for photos.
It was a cabin, but hardly rustic; it was more of a modern cabin with a glass wall in the living room that looked out over a desert ravine, a hillside peppered with mesquite, and then mountains.
Seeing all the photos online, we really wanted to check out the view and rushed through the cabin, dropping our bags at the door. It was a three-bedroom, but it wasn't huge...and there was no doubt that we'd only use the master.
The hot tub was sitting on a big terrace overlooking the hillside. The sun was shining bright, and the shimmering light danced through the mesquite trees. Bryan immediately started pulling his clothes off to take a dip. Splashes of sunlight ran beautifully across his muscled chest, as he lowered himself into the warm water, buck naked.
I couldn't do anything but smile, "Beautiful, isn't it? I could get used to this...you know?"
He answered, "I know...there's nothing like getting away and enjoying nature."
I grinned, "Well that too, but I was talking about the hot, muscled...and very white ass, that just went underwater."
He laughed, "Fuck, you see it all the time...but thanks."
"Look...since you're already in the water, I'll bring in the groceries...and join you."
"Sounds good to me."
It only took ten minutes, or so, to put things away and I came back with a couple beers. I looked him in the eye; those gorgeous blue eyes were sparkling with the bright dappled sun...he really was a beautiful guy.
I handed him a bottle and got in, "So, let's go through the trip...Pete'll be here in a few hours."
We planned to do some hiking...spend some time in town, in the big art district...maybe have lunch and dinner there, too. Bryan was anxious to lay out some options for the calendar project...there was a big stone fireplace...we thought maybe we'd shoot some in the desert...or even just below the house, outside our backdoor. Of course, the hot tub would work, too.
After maybe a half hour, he said, "I'm starting to cook some...let me get out and get us another one of these.
I downed the last of it and held it up, "Bartender...next round!"
I had dried off and laid out on the big lounger when he came back. I looked up, "Dude, this's sweet...check it out...this thing's big enough for four people!"
I took a big sip, while he sat next to me...and started talking more about the place. It really was beautiful and super private...we could get away with naked-anything out here...sunbathing, hot-tubbing, photo shoots, or sex...undoubtedly, the first thing we both considered.
Within a few minutes, I was sitting my beer aside, and breathing deep, admiring a semi between his legs. It was starting to grow, and I was giving it good reason, running the tip back and forth over my lips.
I took it into my mouth, and he moaned, as my tongue probed the slit...and swirled over the head. It was really hot in my lips...it seemed like it was on fire...and big...it seemed huge. It wasn't really that big, but it looks huge when it's in your mouth. Mmmm...but there was no question...it was beautiful, thick and very, very suck-able. I worked my tongue all over the glans, savoring the taste of hard, cock flesh.
"Oh fuck, that feels so good...yeah...yeah!"
I opened wider and bobbed forward, taking more into the warmth of my mouth. Slowly...and sensuously, I swirled my tongue over the solid flesh, and started working my lips further down the shaft.
I savored the pulsing hardness in my mouth, throbbing against my lips, but then I felt his hand on the back of my head, "Mmmm...that's it, dude...suck it...yeah...yeah...yeah, suck my big dick."
He ran his hand through my hair, and said, "Mmmm...you look hot with my cock in your mouth." I attempted a smirk with the shaft lying on my tongue, thinking...a man always looks hot with cock stuffed in his mouth.
Then he placed his other hand on my head, holding me steady, while he pumped in and out. I bobbed my head on his cock while stroking the base. I wanted it all, but there's no way I could throat him...I knew my limits. I relaxed my jaw, and eased him deeper, savoring his moans. His breathing hissed through his teeth, "Ohhhh...fuck yeah...shittttttt, that's good...yeah...yeah...yeah, that feels good!"
Bryan pumped his hips, matching my rhythmic pace, "So...so good...oh Rob...ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh, Rob...fuckkkkkkk!"
It teased my throat, and I sat for a few, just savoring the manly flesh and its warmth. I rocked my head forward, slowly caressing his cock with my lips, before pulling off to let it bob free.
I sat there, admiring his gorgeous cock, watching as the warm sun glistened over the spit-covered flesh. I just wanted to please him...I needed to please him, but I needed some pleasing too. My cock was throbbing, and I looked down to see a bead run down from the tip.
He looked down at my cock...then into my eyes, "Looks like you need to relieve some tension, there...use me...Rob, I need you to fuck me."
Grinning back, "Well...that works out...I need you to ride me!" I parked my ass in one of the chairs, holding my dick straight up and coating it with lube. He watched as it dripped over my cock and then as I stroked it over the shaft, all the way down to my balls. He couldn't take his eyes off the glistening cock...but it did look hot.
I handed him the lube, "Go ahead...lube up and ride it!"
I watched him coat the rim, before he slipped his fingers inside, and moaned, "Ahhhh...yeah...yeah, that cock's gonna feel real good...oh yeah!" Gently he withdrew his fingers and pumped deeper.
His cock twitched and bobbed over his abs, when he started going deeper, but he seemed anxious to move on. He pulled his fingers out, and I grinned, "No, go ahead and fuck yourself...I like to watch."
He turned so I could see better, and went back at it, pumping deep into his ass.
As he pumped harder, his cock twitched, and started leaking. I watched it run down the head, "Mmmm, I think you're ready...ready to ride me!"
He nodded, "Mmmm...you're right about that!"
As he moved to straddle me, his cock bobbed and bounced, just inches from my face. Again, I brought it to my lips, savoring the warm, throbbing, man-flavored flesh. It felt good in my mouth, but I pulled off and smiled, "Damn, that's some nice cock! And you need to finger fuck like that more often...for me and Tara." I looked down at my erection, "All lubed and ready...just sit back there and ride it!"
I guided it, and he eased himself down; when I felt the heat envelope the head, I moaned, "Yeah...ahhhh...yeah, just go slow...and relax...go slow...ahhhh...ahhhh...yeah, make it last."
I had restrained the urge to impale him, letting him do it alone...surrendering himself to carnal pleasure. That sensation of having a cock deep in his belly, molding his insides, was all that mattered. Lust and pleasure took over, and he anxiously took it all the way, moaning when it bottomed out. His head nodded back with the ecstasy of taking it all and feeling it deep inside...I know that feeling.
When he came to rest in my lap his body shuddered, and another bead slid down over the head of his cock. I still remember my thoughts...he was ready to explode...and he wasn't going to last long.
His eyes met mine and I grinned, "You like that...feels good, doesn't it?"
He nodded with a huge grin, "Always...mmmm...yeah, the pornstar always feels good!"
With his senses on fire, he stayed there for a few minutes, with my cock pulsing deep inside; he could see the very same fire in my eyes. and his cock twitched with each heartbeat, and leaked arousal.
Finally, he lifted himself, pulling half my cock out, and then sinking it deep again. Both of us wanted more...and we moved together, building a steady, rhythmic pace, with my dick pumping deep into his ass.
He was riding hard, but I started to grunt and grind with each thrust. He took it all in stride and loved every second...he loved to be fucked.
Watching his beautiful erection dance as he rode me, was hot as fuck, and I knew he was getting close; that thought teased my desire to see him explode. I gripped his body tighter and slammed him down over my cock. It was going deep and hard, and the ecstasy was visible in his face. Having my cock pummeling his insides, harder and harder, took him over the edge.
He started jacking wildly and his body clenched around me; three strands shot from the tip and landed on my chest. It was like a slow-motion...everything slowed, and I watched him glaze my chest.
