Fun At The Beach

“You should go talk to him,” My boyfriend Calvin encouraged me. He was talking about the guy that we had been in turns ogling and debating having a threesome with. The man was gorgeous, his brown hair slightly longer than I liked but his muscle tone, especially in the stomach more than made up for it. There was a stirring in my pants that I could not ignore any longer, so I made my way over to the hunk. My stomach knotted up as I got closer to him, what if he wasn’t gay or thought I was hideous? “Hi my name is Homer.”

“Like as in Homer Simpson?” He had a smile that would melt the ice in Alaska. I looked away from him, partly because his pants were undone, partly because my own erection threatened to split my own khaki shorts. When I looked back up, his chocolate brown eyes met mine. “You’re very attractive, but I thought you were with that guy over there.” He pointed towards Calvin.

“I am,” Why is it when you’re talking to a hot man you can never find the right words to say? I gulped down and took a deep breath. “We were wondering if you would be interested in coming back to our house and joining us in bed.”
He looked between us and grinned. If I had my way, I would have thrown him down on the hot cement and had my way with him. “Well you must have a king size bed if you think three grown men can sleep in it.”

“I meant I want you to have sex with us, both of us at the same time.” I stumbled over my words and felt like a world class jackass. I started to walk away; to my surprise he jogged to keep up with me. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to offend you.”
He grabbed my hand and led it to his crotch. I was surprised to find that he was just as hard as I was. When we got to where Calvin was standing, I was overheated, from both the weather and from the men I was standing with. “Calvin this is uh...”

“You had your hand down his pants but you don’t know his name?” Calvin shot a teasing smile at me. Then he led my hand to his own manhood and I knew I would never be able to wait until we got home to have both of them. “I get jealous when he touches someone else’s cock, I hope you don’t mind.”

“My name is Joe, and I know a little spot on the beach where we can be all alone, so we don’t have to wait to get to your place. I have some condoms in my wallet, you know just in case I get lucky.”

“In case?” I asked, incredulous. “Like there’s a chance you won’t get laid,” We all laughed a bit and followed Joe to the spot.
Calvin unpacked the blanket that we had brought for the picnic that we had planned on having.  Before I knew what was happening my pants were on the sand and I was pushed to the ground, Calvin’s familiar lips surrounded my cock. I turned my head to see if I could give head to Joe but he was down with Calvin, who moved to my right, and Joe worked the left side.

Never in my life had I felt a sensation like this before, I let out a small moan, and then a louder one. Joe licked my balls and the guttural cry that came from me sounded almost inhuman. Before long my cock was pumping out my love juice, which both of the other men licked off of my body.

I watched as Calvin and Joe began taking care of themselves. I slid down to where Joes cock was and took it in my mouth.  As I did that I felt Calvin touching my ass, his fingers probing my hole, when his finger thrust into me, I couldn’t help but let out a moan of lust. Joe pushed my head down and his cock went into my throat. I thought I heard a cap closing but tuned everything out and focused on bringing pleasure to the sexy stranger who, along with my boyfriend, had given me so much gratification.

My tongue swirled around the eight inches of manhood in my mouth; every so often he would force my head down, thrusting his cock even further into my throat. When I felt my boyfriend push his cock into my hole, I stopped for a second.  The pause was not appreciated by the other man so he pulled my hair a bit and thrust himself into my throat at the same time that Calvin thrust into my hole.

As both of the sensations hit me, I felt myself stiffen again. A shudder spread throughout my body, a feeling that I still can’t explain. It was like a volcano erupting in my body that manifested itself by me cumming a second time. After a few more thrusts, Calvin began to cum inside of me, and Joe shot his load down my throat.