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Alexander Carrington took another swig of his fruit juice as he nervously
waited. He was way too nervous to watch the little league game that
was going on in front of him. This was certainly a strange place to
meet someone. He looked over to the other side of the field at his
eighteen-year-old friend Garrett who was also pacing nervously. Garrett Carrington looked around toward the parking lot. There was no sign yet. Both he and his friend Alexander were wearing fashionable Dior sunglasses to avoid being noticed. Not that it would have made much difference though. Since the field was located in Malibu, celebrity sightings in the area would barely produce a yawn. Already, he and Alexander had noticed a couple of sit-com stars at the game. Alexander saw the car first, the grey Mercedes convertible he and his friend knew very well. Alexander looked over to see if Garrett also saw the car. He had and both teens began walking over toward the parking lot. They knew the routine. The man they were waiting for got out of the car and started heading over to the rest room, a small brick building located next to the ball field. No one watching would have thought this guy was in his mid forties except for the greying hair. Good genetic stock, as well as plenty of healthy exercise and good eating habits gave the man the body of a thirty-year-old. His clothing was impeccable as well, wearing the latest line of casual wear from Versace. Alexander and Garrett knew him as "Tom" during these scenarios. That was the name he wanted them to use anyway. Both boys were hot and ready to get this rolling. It had been a while since their last encounter. As the youths reached the door to the facility, they opened the door to peer inside. Tom was standing at one of the urinals relieving himself. A guy was standing next to him at the other urinal and he appeared to be finishing up. A quick check under the stalls revealed no feet protruding. After the guy went to wash his hands, Garrett stepped in his place at the urinal, unbuttoned his fly and pretended to relieve himself. Once the guy exited the bathroom, Tom initiated the conversation. "And how you boys doing today?" asked Tom. "Just fine," responded Garrett, who was already starting to work on his meat at the urinal. Alexander was keeping his eyes on the door, ready to cough the signal to shut up to his companions. He knew this routine all too well. "Are you boys ready for the weekend?" asked Tom, who was starting to stroke his own meat in response to Garrett's now rather obvious actions. "We've been ready for two weeks now," responded Alexander, smiling. Tom and Garrett responded with smiles of their own as they stuffed their semi-erect members back into their fashionable white Calvin Klein briefs. "Let's get going then," responded Tom as he led the way out of the restroom. Alexander and Garrett followed Tom and they headed to the Mercedes. On the way over, Garrett pulled out his PCS phone and punched in the codes that would summon the driver to pick up the Lexus that they had driven to the encounter. The boys had no time to get the car back to the house, there was serious sex waiting for them at the end of the Mercedes ride. As the Mercedes drove up to the fashionable beach front estate, Alexander and Garrett managed to get a view of the ocean. The waves were light today, not really good surfing weather. Nonetheless, what awaited them inside the mansion would be far more interesting than another ride on the surf. As they entered the residence, Tom didn't wait to long to get the action rolling, He started disrobing and headed immediately toward the master bedroom suite. Alexander and Garrett followed along dutifully, removing their own shirts The mansion was exquisitely decorated, with fresh flowers everywhere and bright sunlight coming in the various windows. The familiar four poster king-sized bed was draped in solid white fabrics of silk, linen and satin, imported from the most fashionable design houses in Europe. |
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on the plush carpeting as he hopped into bed. Tom's body had a perfect
all-over tan that was very familiar Alexander and Garrett. "Let's
start off with a triangle," said Tom, as he lay on his front,
his body exposed for the twins' viewing pleasure. His cock was already
partly erect, looking for a nice warm place to hold it. Alexander
and Garrett discarded their apparel as well, and Tom soaked in their
beautiful tanned and toned bodies as they came into view. The blond
teenagerss had perfect bodies. Smooth chest, muscular thighs and backs
from regular workouts and faces that screamed for kisses to be attached.
And, lucky boys, they managed to have each other to apply those kisses. "Alexander, I want to stick my joint up your ass while I suck Garrett's cock," explained Tom, as he began stroking his own jock to full hardness "Gnarly, dude!" exclaimed Alexander as Garrett flashed a "hang loose" hand gesture. The twins both displayed full erections, there would be no need to stroke to get them any harder. Without further instructions, Garrett soon rested his package atop the still reclining Tom. As Tom looked up, he saw the youth's uncut cock slowly dropping into his mouth. Greedily, Tom took the hot throbbing tool into his mouth and began to suck on it like a piece of candy. Alexander, in the meantime, had positioned himself over Tom's jock and began the delicate process of impaling his ass onto Tom's hardened tool. Tom thrilled at the sensations he felt. He was riding Alexander's ass in time with the sucking of Garrett's cock. Alexander's hole was incredibly tight and his cock felt like it was in a vice as it penetrated ever deeper into the youth's willing ass. Garrett's cock was just as tasty as it always had been. The heavy sweating of the youths intensified the musky aroma in the room. The smell hung heavily in their nostrils as Tom pistoned Garrett's tool in and out of his mouth. Garrett and Alexander, facing one another, began to neck. Over his own slurps and sucks on Garrett's cock, the room was filled with the groans and heavy breathing of the two boys as their tongues took turns entering the other's mouth. At the same time, the two youths sweated heavily and Tom's body was completely soaked by the deluge. It was too much for Tom as his body exploded into an orgasm. Continuing to piston into Alexander's ass, Tom felt the youth's waiting hole being filled with his jism and increasing the lubrication around his cock. At the same time he filled Alexander's ass, Tom found his own mouth being filled with the taste of Garrett's hot spunk. It was delicious, thought Tom, as he absorbed the salty taste of the blond teen. Tom next commanded Garrett to his face as he instructed Alexander to continue the tongue bath to his asshole. Tom eagerly took Garrett's mouth into his own as he could taste the youth's cum and saliva at the same time. The three sweaty bodies, reddened and thoroughly depleted from the constant sexual activity, writhed smoothly over one another. Alexander's tongue did its own work in keeping Tom's ass well lubricated as he pressed his sweaty face into the crack. "Shower time," said Tom abruptly. Alexander and Garrett knew the cue to head to the master bath and went there promptly, trying to avoid staining the carpeting with the various secretions covering their bodies. As the threesome adjusted the water temperature and entered the shower, they found themselves able to talk coherently. The first sexual encounter had taken quite a bit of the edge off. |
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